Chapter 312

"What medicine does the boy sell in the gourd?" Pan Zhuqing had no expression on his face, but he was already muttering in his heart.

Without thinking about it, Zhao Changyuan took a step closer to him without expression, and said in a very calm tone: "benefactor, are you all right?" His small move can be regarded as a thrill to the pan family. Almost all the guards clenched the handle of the knife and followed him. I was afraid that he would suddenly start and let their master lose something. Even though he's up and down now, he doesn't seem to have even a piece of iron with him.

Pan Zhuqing was calm at the moment. Thinking in his heart, up to now, whether he Zhao Changyuan is a devil or a Buddha, he has to face up. After all, he has done so many things and detained his children. It is precisely this day.

So he also took a step closer to Zhao Changyuan, looked into each other's eyes, smiled and said, "I'm still fine. Thank you, general. Since the general is free to visit my house today, why don't you come in with me? "

Zhao Changyuan did not speak, but nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Pan Zhuqing gestured to the guards, and the crowd immediately dispersed to both sides, leaving a long and narrow road for pan and Zhao.

However, the most beautiful scenery is the two people sitting in the pavilion at the moment. A gorgeous dress and beautiful belt, with a dignified appearance. A green shirt, cloth shoes, super dust and refined. No matter from far to near, it is as beautiful as a picturesque person.

Pan Zhuqing is good at pre emption when dealing with people. But this time the opponent was Zhao Changyuan, and he decided to change his strategy. Because he studied Zhao Changyuan's way of doing things, mainly in terms of tactics. There is basically no fixed routine. I like to win by surprise and take the wrong edge of the sword. When dealing with such a person, it's better to try hard to control the initiative. It's better to keep calm and have a better chance of winning.

After nearly a column of incense silence. Zhao Changyuan finally opened his mouth slowly: "I remember that there is such a pavilion in your residence in Luoyang."

Pan Zhuqing recalled his words. Suddenly, I remembered the scene of talking with Gong Yueyue in the pavilion yard of Luoyang residence on a beautiful moonlight night. For a time, there were some heartfelt sadness and sobs“ The dead are gone, and the pain is still the living. "

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Changyuan suddenly showed a gentle smile on his calm and indifferent face“ You're right, so people should cherish their relatives when they are alive, so as not to regret losing them. "

Then he took out two small things from his wide skirt and put them on the stone table in front of Pan Zhuqing.

Although it was dark, pan Zhuqing recognized the origin of these two things at a glance. One is Pan Yu's snuff bottle and the other is mother Xu's Sapphire Bracelet. Although neither of these two things is valuable, they are the personal belongings of the grand master and mother Xu.

"What do you want?" Pan Zhuqing tried her best to keep calm, but the panic in her eyes could deceive others, but not Zhao Changyuan.

The smile faded from Zhao Changyuan's face“ All I want is a fair conversation. "

As soon as the voice landed, pan Zhuqing immediately raised her hand and called Xue Jiu.

”What can I do for you, young master“

"Send the two children to Yang's house."

The ninth master was surprised at this. After seeing Zhao Changyuan's look like Zhao, and pan Zhuqing's slightly dignified expression, he finally quit.

After a short silence, pan Zhuqing looked at the innocent appearance of the little white faced monk sitting opposite. He was angry and funny. He couldn't help sneering: "you really impressed me today“

Zhao Changyuan pursed a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth: "benefactor always likes to threaten someone's close relatives. Have you ever thought of retribution“

One sentence left the eloquent pan Zhuqing speechless. I sighed in my heart. I hadn't found this little white face so eloquent before. If you tell him about Buddha, he will give you a causal theory. He seems to be acting on behalf of heaven......

"Now that we're talking about it, we don't have to beat around the bush." Pan Zhuqing decided to open the skylight and tell the truth.

"Benefactor is right. You and I have known each other for many years. We know our grievances well. There is really no need for politeness and hypocrisy." Zhao Changyuan took off his hat and put it on the stone table, making his face more clear and calm.

Then, he still said in a peaceful tone, "now I have converted to Buddhism, and my past gratitude and resentment have been put away“

Pan Zhuqing raised her eyebrows curiously. " So is it true that the general came to my house to catch up with the past“

Zhao Changyuan looked at him steadily. His clear eyes were like the only pair of stars in the night sky. " I came here today to ask for something. I also hope that the benefactor must give a helping hand“

Pan Zhuqing thought he had something wrong with his ears. He was dumb. At the moment, he couldn't come back from his words for a long time. Did the little white face take the wrong medicine? At this time, instead of looking for his father-in-law's family, he came to pan Zhuqing for help? What's the way of thinking when you hold your mortal enemy's thigh in the face of disaster?

however...... Pan Zhuqing thought carefully again. The boy was by no means simple. He forced him to drop his armor and let the hostages go. This time, I don't know what the conspiracy is. In short, we can't underestimate the enemy. We have to deal with it carefully.

However, pan Zhuqing is pan Zhuqing. Although he has no clue at this time, he quickly responded in his most calm and rational way: "if I can help the general, please make it clear“

"I want to ask benefactor to rescue the Zhao family." Zhao Changyuan said calmly, "then put me to death“

An understatement, just a dozen words, rolled like a thunder, leaving pan Zhuqing speechless. After a long time, he smiled reluctantly and said, "aren't you kidding me? I'm just a censor official. How can I save the Zhao family? "

Zhao Changyuan also chuckled and said in a positive tone, "I believe that only you don't want to do things in this world, and you can't do without you."

"You really think of me, too." Pan Zhuqing shook his head and smiled helplessly. He got up and walked to the pavilion, hoping that the cold night wind could make him sober and more sober. He needs a clear enough brain to deal with the puzzle thrown to him by Zhao Changyuan. After a long time, he turned his head and asked, "but please tell me why I want to help you?"

"Open the door, open the door“

The gate of second master Pan's house was pounded. The housekeeper, Fang Zhiwen, in his robe, opened the door bleary eyed. " Who? In the middle of the night, let people sleep“

Before a yawn was complete, the man outside the door had pushed him open and rushed into the door. He stood firm and looked carefully at the man's back. Only then did he know that Yin Liang had come back.

The couple were also awakened by the knock on the door. When they opened the door in a robe, they happened to meet Yin Liang.

"Second young master, big things are bad!"

Yin Liang seldom behaves so flustered. The evil young man was surprised and asked uneasily, "can't something happen to my two nephews?"

Yin Liang shook his head: "General Zhao went to the young master's house!"

Hearing this answer, the evil young man's heart cooled: "is he in trouble?" Won't blood wash the pan house?

Yin Liang shook his head again and said, "No. The young master imprisoned the general. He is being escorted to the prison of the criminal department“

The evil young man's heart was completely cold. He was stunned at the moment and didn't slow down for a long time.

Du ruotong also ran out in his clothes. She heard what Yin Liang said“ Ah? What can I do? "

”I'll go to Kaifeng at once“ With that, the evil boy turned and went into the house to pack up.

Ruotong asked, "do you want to tell Yue?"

The evil boy blurted out, "No“

But he immediately changed his mind: "tell her and let her have psychological preparation. We must prepare for the worst“

Du ruotong asked anxiously, "what...... What's the worst plan? "

”Rob the prison of the criminal department“ When he said this, he didn't even have the courage to look at Du ruotong's eyes. Her panic, fear and worry will make him very distressed.

When he reached the door of the house, Yin Liang still waited there: "I'll go with you“

"Yes." Evil Shao answered, and then turned back and hugged ruotong heavily, so he picked up his luggage and prepared to go on the road.

Just a few steps out, Du ruotong caught up with him, hugged him from behind, and called out with a crying voice: "Xianggong“

The evil young man pulled her into his arms, touched her hair and said softly, "I must do this. The big white goose is kind to me."

Ruotong put his face on the evil young man's chest and didn't want him to see his tears and don't give up: "my husband....... You must come back...... I'll wait for you. "

Evil Shao kissed her head and said solemnly, "I promise you, I will bring the big white goose back to Yue Yue, and I will bring myself back to you“

Xue Jiu yawned outside the door. He knew that only in the event of non Zhao Jishou, pan Zhuqing would have this autistic behavior. But as before, no one knows what he is thinking and thinking.

From Pan's house to the prison, pan Zhuqing treated Zhao Changyuan very courteously. They said it was an escort, but they didn't even give them chains.

Xue Jiu felt strange at that time and asked him: "at least he is an imperial prisoner. Even if he is not shackled, he must tie a hemp rope?"

Pan Zhuqing said, "forget it. Just give general Zhao the last respect. "

The ninth master looked at him inconceivably. For the first time, he saw an unprecedented movement in each other's eyes, but it was fleeting.

Zhao Changyuan was calm and fearless from beginning to end. In the carriage to the Ministry of punishment, he opened the window and always looked out of the window. The view of the street was illuminated by the torches in the hands of the soldiers on both sides of the carriage. Zhao Changyuan was absorbed in looking at signboards, doors and windows. His eyes were calm and gentle. Where was he like a prisoner with a capital crime?

At that time, pan Zhuqing sat opposite him, sometimes looking at him thoughtfully, sometimes looking out of the window absentmindedly. Suddenly he asked, "I've known you for more than 20 years, but I don't know where your ancestral home is?"“