There was dust on the kang, Jiang Shui smoke was placed on a baggage, and she sat down nonchalantly. The corner of her clothes was stained with dust from the edge of the kang, but she seemed not to feel it.

The daughter of Marquis Pingjiang grew up rolling and crawling in the military camp, and she was able to tear herself apart and drill holes.

Rough men used water from water bottles to gently wipe the household items in the house.

Zhao Wuquan looked at them, and the more he looked at this girl, the more likely she was.

Zhao Tingxiao showed fear, you... are sitting in the ashes.

Jiang Shuiyan smiled with satisfaction: "Are you afraid? As long as you answer honestly, I won't kill you."

"Afraid?"

Zhao Tingxiao lifted his clothes and was about to jump. Fortunately, he saw that all the furniture in the room was covered with dust. The furniture was scattered high and low, and the dust appeared high and low.

He puts down his clothes and drinks till he is full? No.

When his arm touched something behind his waist, Zhao Tingxiao moved the purple bamboo flute to the belt in front of him and used his sleeve to protect it from dust.

The room suddenly became bright. The rough men found candlesticks and candles, and a small part of the brightness came from the bamboo flute hidden between the sleeves.

"Hey, is this yours?" Jiang Shuiyan became interested.

nice one.

Either antiques or real bamboos that have been played with for generations are more expensive than antiques.

"Mine!" Zhao Tingxiao protected her even tighter.

Zhao Wuquan didn't want to let Zhao Tingxiao make the other party angry, so he heard that his tone was not right, so he interjected: "Girl, please believe us, we did get here accidentally."

"I clearly saw you parting through the bushes to find the house. You are very familiar with the house." Jiang Shuiyan interrogated calmly, his eyes still glistening as he looked at the bamboo flute.

Zhao Tingxiao protected it with both hands and turned half of his body to prevent her from seeing it.

Jiang Shuiyan stretched out her hand: "Bring it to me."

"This is mine." Zhao Tingxiao was annoyed and his eyes were rolling around.

Suddenly he called out: "Fifth uncle, please leave quickly and come back to avenge me. Tell Brother Yu Wu that I, Zhao Tingxiao, am not afraid of life and death and am his good brother."

Zhao Wuquan was dumbfounded: "What are you talking about!" How could I leave you?

Jiang Shui smoked and burst into laughter. He dared to think that he was the bad guy. You who found the hidden warehouse of the Ministry of Revenue are the bad guys, right?

The words "Yu Wu" broke into her ears hard.

Jiang Shuiyan jumped off the kang, holding the flower gun tightly in her hand: "Yu Wu? Where is he!"

"Hmph, I, Zhao Tingxiao, would rather die than give in. You can't even think of asking me a single word!" Zhao Tingxiao's mind continued to flash the hero who died for scolding a thief.

What I saw in front of me was a rough man who was cleaning up the house. He was all tall and round. If he didn't tell his name, Zhao Wuquan might not be willing to leave. He would definitely want to hide his name and stay with him to the end.

But who is he?

The grandson of the great scholar Zhao Youlin in Guangyang City is about to be attacked or has already been attacked. It is valuable to capture him alive.

Zhao Tingxiao stamped his feet and punched Zhao Wu again: "Let's go, Uncle Wu, avenge me!"

The dust spread and the people in the room could not see clearly.

Zhao Wuquan should have punched to get out of the way, but he coughed and coughed and rubbed his eyes. Dust was everywhere. He took several puffs and had to rub his eyes again.

The smoke from the river covered his mouth and nose, and his big, bony eyes were revealed above the veil, full of smiles.

Zhao Tingxiao, it turns out he is a descendant of the Zhao family on Feiyutai.

Is it really him?

"Do you know that traitor Yu Wu?" Jiang Shuiyan said softly.

Zhao Tingxiao jumped up and shouted: "You are the traitor!"

Jiangshuiyan is more at ease.

Zhao Wuquan started rubbing his eyes again, and he was hit again.

Then he smiled and said: "Yu Wu is deceiving people on Feiyutai, confusing right and wrong, and trying to be a hero in troubled times. What is he if he is not a traitor?"

"You are confusing right and wrong. My fifth brother is a great hero, a great hero, and a great man in this world!" Veins appeared on Zhao Tingxiao's forehead.

Jiang Shuiyan was amused: "So, are you really Zhao Tingxiao? I heard that you were going to chase Yu Wu out of the city on Feiyutai, is that true?"

"Huh, it's me, young master. If you want to kill or behead me, just come for him and just let my fifth uncle go." Zhao Tingxiao stood upright with his head held high, like a man.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Zhao Wuquan finally took a breath and said to Jiang Shuiyan: "Girl, I can see clearly that we are all trapped people, so don't scare my little one.

How are you doing? He's heading out the door."

Jiang Shuiyan's smile was as bright as a flower: "Oh, I didn't reveal anything."

Zhao Wuquan took a breath quietly, he had guessed.

Just now he used all his talents and thought about the fact that Prince Shunxing has no female generals under his command, and he has never heard of Prince Shunxing having a daughter as big as Jiang Shuiyan. The reason why Guangyang City is so close to Prince Shunxing, the Prince

Every time a child is born, the city will know about it and someone will come to send gifts and congratulate it.

Just like the Marquis of Siping and Yu Cun were in the same province, he knew that Yu Cun did not have a grandson as old as Yu Wu, but at the same age, he had a granddaughter.

If local celebrities or dignitaries give birth to children or grandchildren, everyone in the area will know about it.

It was Zhao Tingxiao's life that was saved by Zhao Wuquan's quick wits when he accidentally blinded him.

But Jiang Shuiyan was also very keen. She saw Zhao Wuquan's luck and became furious: "What, are you deceiving me?"

Zhao Tingxiao, who never admits defeat, immediately retorted: "Yes, are you deceiving me?"

Patting the purple bamboo flute: "If you've ever seen a flute, ask my fifth brother, why, do you recognize the origin of this flute?"

Zhao Tingxiao was a little happy. Now he could take more musical instruments home and make his brother Ting Gong envious of him.

He was thinking about how he, who didn't know kung fu, could control the girl with the spear, and then he said: "Can you play? It's like holding a weapon as if it were real."

Jiang Shuiyan smiled: "But you don't even have weapons."

"Although I don't have weapons, my fifth brother does, and so does Taiping." Zhao Tingxiao said in a boastful way. He couldn't lose his momentum anyway.

Jiang Shuiyan looked down upon him: "Then ask Yu Wu to come out. I want to fight him!"

"Do you know my fifth brother? Haha, you must be my fifth brother's loser." Zhao Tingxiao found the point of attack.

Jiang Shuiyan said angrily: "Who knows him? He was scared away before I took action. I kept looking for him just to teach him a lesson."

"Come on, come on, defeat me first before you can find my fifth brother." Zhao Tingxiao jumped up again.

The dust on the ground filled the air again, and Zhao Tingxiao was the first to cover his nose and face to avoid it: "Ahem, how long has it been since anyone came here?"

"Gege," the ground rang several times.

Jiang Shuiyan, who saw the joke, said happily: "Just jump a few more times and you'll find the trap."

"What mechanism?" Zhao Tingxiao remained motionless, as stiff as a puppet.

Jiang Shuiyan glared at him with big eyes: "It's the warehouse's mechanism. Why, you recognize Yu Wu, but don't you know that he is looking around for the warehouse?"

"Of course I know, it was my fifth brother who sent me out to look for the warehouse." Zhao Tingxiao quickly turned his head and immediately realized: "These are all my fifth brother's warehouse."

"Whoever finds it will belong to him. This is what Yu Wu himself said." Jiang Shuiyan leaned his face closer.

Zhao Tingxiao put his face close to his, put his hands on his hips and said, "It belongs to my fifth brother!"

"My family!"

"Fifth brother's!"

Zhao Tingxiao jumped up again with all his strength: "It belongs to my fifth brother!"

The ground beneath his feet slid open, and a ladder was exposed. Zhao Tingxiao's feet slipped and he fell straight down.

Jiang Shuiyan quickly grabbed him with quick hands and eyes, and held the gun across the tunnel entrance with one hand. The two of them hung under the gun and continued to glare at each other.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Ha, ready-made chapter names.
Chapter completed!