Xiao Yu's expression was gloomy, even to the point of gloom. In the large seat, he looked a bit lonely at this moment.
Ping An stood on one side and said with a slight movement in his throat, "Master, someone is here."
They had been there for a quarter of an hour, and Xiao Yu just sat there without saying a word. The guards were so frightened that their clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and Ping An had to give a warning.
Xiao Yu finally raised his eyelids like a pardon and looked towards those people.
"Why does this king ask you to follow Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi?"
"Keep the two of you safe." The secret guard trembled.
Xiao Yu slapped the table.
Several secret guards knelt down in unison, feeling panic-stricken. Could it be that Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi were dead?
Never heard of it~
"I ask you, do you know about Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi going to the back mountain?"
Those people all looked confused.
The leader said: "Go to the back mountain? As for the prince, young master Su and Xiao Zhuzi have not been to the back mountain these days. Not to mention going to the back mountain, they have not even left the city gate.
They always have two things to do, either in the martial arts hall or in the government office. Oh, sometimes they even go to the flea market to buy some books."
"You've never been to Houshan once? In the past two months. Think about it again!"
There was obvious anger in Xiao Yu's voice.
Several secret guards looked at each other, but finally shook their heads together, "No, Your Majesty, we followed them in three shifts. We know very well where they have been, and they really have not gone.
Pass the back mountain.”
"It's so clear!" Xiao Yu's anger erupted directly from the bottom of his eyes, "More than a month ago, Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi rescued a person from the back mountain, and even made a special trip to Wangjiazhuang near Chunxi Town to invite him.
I came back to see a doctor after getting a trade. These days, when the two of them have something to do, they go to the place where the man lives to deliver soup and medicine. Do you think you don’t know?
The man was a man in his forties. Without the help of adults, how could the two of them, one under six years old and the other about nine years old, transport such a seriously injured person back to Kyoto from the back mountain?
You think I’m a fool!”
Xiao Yu was furious.
Several secret guards looked ashen.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I'm a few humble people. I really didn't know that Young Master Su went to Xishan and saved people. We really stared at Young Master Su in three shifts and almost never left our eyes. However, we really didn't find Young Young Su."
Young Master Li Jing didn’t even notice that he was saving people.”
Ping An stood nearby.
These people have followed Xiao Yu through life and death, and they will not lie.
At least, these people wouldn't lie together.
"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding in this? If you have some questions, why don't you ask Young Master Su face to face?" Pingan said in a low voice.
Xiao Yu closed her fingers and clenched her fists.
If he could ask Su Zimu, why would he use such a method to test and question the secret guard?
When he couldn't tell the result, Xiao Yu sighed and raised his hand, "Let's forget it this time. Don't let me know next time."
Several secret guards came in confused, and then left in fear and confusion.
I didn’t know until the day I left whether what Xiao Yu said was true or false.
They were indeed working in three shifts to keep an eye on people.
When they left, Xiao Yu said to Ping An: "The princess just said that Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi rescued a man from the back mountain who was seriously injured and had amnesia. The man was in his forties, tall and tall, and he was good at Xiaojiaquan.
.”
Ping An's eyelids suddenly jumped.
"His living habits reflect those of the military. He is left-handed and proficient in the art of war."
"Your Majesty!" Ping An's voice was urgent and trembling.
Xiao Yu raised his eyes to see Ping An.
Their eyes met, and Ping An finally understood where Xiao Yu's anger came from.
First, the secret guards were staring at Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi, but they didn't notice such a big loophole.
The second is...
Judging from the description, this man looks very much like Xiao Jiyuan.
It's not the real Xiao Jiyuan.
If it is true... Princess Yunxia said that Marquis Mingde faked his death and was arranged by the emperor.
Then Xiao Jiyuan...
Ping An looked at Xiao Yu distressedly, "I'll take a look."
Xiao Yu said: "Don't disturb him. In addition, whether it's true or not, just take a look and come back first. Don't do anything else."
"clear!"
Without wasting a moment, Ping An turned around and disappeared into the misty night outside.
Xiao Yu's index finger tapped lightly on the table.
Closed his eyes.
He leaned his head against the back of the chair.
East courtyard.
Xiao Zhuzi washed Su Zimu's feet and said, "Go to bed quickly."
Su Zimu shook a pair of Bai Shengsheng's little feet, "I don't want to go to bed myself, I want to wait for you to come back and sleep together."
"I'll be back as soon as I pour the water. Come up quickly, or your feet will be cold after a long hard wash."
"Anyway, I'm waiting for you. If you don't want me to be cold, just go get some water and stop talking nonsense."
Little Bamboo had no choice but to walk out quickly with the basin in hand.
Su Zimu's little feet were always cold for some reason. The hot water was obviously hot after washing and he was wrapped in the quilt, but after sleeping for a few hours, they became cold again. He couldn't sleep anymore and wanted to be held by Xiao Zhuzi.
When he fell asleep, he would put his feet on someone's bamboo legs and let them cover him.
Xiaozhuzi asked Tang Pozi to cover him but still refused.
It's just that Xiao Zhuzi is spoiling him, and if he doesn't want to, he just won't. He used to sleep on two beds, but now he has two people sleeping on one bed and one quilt.
After pouring the foot washing water, the little bamboo came back quickly.
Su Zimu then smiled and huddled under the quilt. As soon as Xiao Zhuzi came up, he immediately lay on her body and "sleep in her arms."
"Clingy!" Xiao Zhuzi glared at him angrily, then looked down at him, "If you are so clingy, how can you marry a wife when you grow up?"
At night when the lights were turned off, there was only a little light from the moon. Su Zimu's white and tender face was illuminated by the moonlight, and her eyes were bright, "Guess."
"Who wants to guess this? Go to sleep."
Su Zimu chuckled, "If you don't want to guess, don't guess. Anyway, we are still far, far away from growing up. I am only five years old this year. I can sleep with you until you get married.
Two boys, there is no such thing as accepting or kissing each other."
Little Bamboo said nothing.
Su Zimu thought to himself: "Tell me, has my sister told the prince?"
Xiao Zhuzi held Su Zimu in one hand and pillowed the back of his head with the other, "Didn't you tell me a thousand times not to say anything?"
Su Zimu smiled cunningly.
"I know my sister very well. The more I tell her, the more she will say it. Otherwise, why would I insist on telling her so much?"
Xiao Zhuzi smiled, "You are the most evil-minded, and my sister is also very evil."
Su Zimu said: "I can't help it. If this person appears directly in front of the prince, the prince will definitely be stimulated, and then it will be difficult to control the following things, and it will be easy to alert the snake.
If I tell my sister like this, she will definitely let the prince investigate secretly.
It would definitely be much better to have such a layer of reminder.”