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Volume One Ninety-Nine Runaway

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    Ninety-nine run away

    "The situation has calmed down?"

    To be honest, Meng Ju didn¡¯t really believe it.

    Shentu Jue and Yi Xiaodao joined forces. They have more than 370 elite armored warriors who have experienced battles for a long time. Such strength cannot be resisted by any force in Jingan City, not to mention Ye Canaan, even the military.  Even the nominal supreme commander Yuan Yikang can't do it.

    Having failed to achieve their goal, Shen Tu Jue¡¯s arrogant soldiers cannot give up easily. The current calm is probably just a temporary compromise between the two parties, right?  As long as Shentu never dies and the serious trouble is not eliminated, revenge will come sooner or later, and war may start again at any time.

    "Leilei, call Wenqing over. I have something to tell you."

    When Su Wenqing and Jiang Leilei came to Meng Ju's room, Meng Ju was writing a letter.  Hearing the sound, he raised his head and said, "You guys sit down first and wait while I finish writing."

    The two girls sat down as instructed and watched Meng Ju write the letter quietly.

    The warm winter sunshine shone on Meng Ju¡¯s chiseled face, and even the faint beard stubble on his lips could be seen clearly.  A strand of hair that was not neatly combed hung on Meng Ju's forehead, covering his eyes. The young military attache's fair face looked a little pale.

    Men have a special charm when they focus on their work. Looking at the handsome scholar in the sun, the two girls' hearts were beating like deers.

    They didn't know who Meng Ju was writing to, but it was obvious that this letter was very difficult to write. Meng Ju had a stern look on his face, his eyebrows were furrowed, he was making corrections while writing, and from time to time he would tear up the manuscript paper and rewrite it - for some reason,  Seeing Chief Meng so anxious, the two girls had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

    After a while, Meng Ju finished writing the letter. He read it over again, finally nodded with satisfaction and sealed the envelope.  He looked at Su Wenqing and then at Jiang Leilei. Seeing the worry and care on the faces of the two girls, thinking about the loss of their families and their lives, Meng Ju suddenly felt sad in his heart, and it was so difficult to say the words.

    "Leilei, Wenqing, when did you come to my house?"

    The two girls looked at each other and felt more and more something was wrong.

    "Sir Meng, on the sixth day of September, we were saved by your great kindness that day. From that day on, we have been troubled in the house."

    Su Wenqing's mind is still so clear and sensible - Meng Ju is also surprised, it turns out that the two girls only lived at home for ten days?  Why does it feel like they have lived here for a long time?  Everyone gets along so cordially and naturally, it's not like they've just met, as if they've been living in their own home since birth?

    When I was drunk, it was the two girls who helped me sleep, wiped myself and changed my clothes. As ladies, they took care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation without any complaints, and took good care of myself - thinking that I would never be able to enjoy it again.  Meng Ju couldn't help but sigh after receiving such attentive service.

    "Wenqing has a good mind and remembers clearly. Miss Su, Miss Jiang, I am a lazy person and live a sloppy life. These days, I have been taking care of you two. Thank you for your hard work."

    Meng Ju solemnly thanked the two of them, and the two girls hurriedly stood up and said blessings in return: "My lord, if you say this, you are really killing the little girl. You are a life-saving favor to us. In comparison, our little things are so small."  What¡¯s the point of strength? Besides, if you hadn¡¯t taken us in, Chief Meng, we wouldn¡¯t have ended up where we would have been!¡±

    Su Wen's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked gently: "Mr. Meng, what happened? That night, the female officer came to see you. She didn't seem very happy to see us - Chief Meng, but where are we?"  Are there any obstacles here? If there is any misunderstanding, we can explain it to the female officer, and we can also move out. Please don't be embarrassed."

    Meng Ju felt a slight pain in his heart when he mentioned Ye Canan's arrival that night.

    "This has nothing to do with Governor Ye. It's not a big deal. The Mausoleum Office may have to send me on a business trip. This trip will require me to travel to many places and take a lot of time. I'm afraid that you two girls will be scared if you live here alone.  , so I want you to stay with my friend for a while - a very reliable friend, you don¡¯t have to worry."

    Knowing that it was just a business trip, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief.

    Jiang Leilei smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you think our courage is too small. Since you are not here, we are your maids, so naturally we have to help you take care of the door and clean the room. How can we leave? What's more, this is the mausoleum office  How can there be thieves inside? In the past few days, all the officers know that we are people in your house, and they are all very kind to us. I am not afraid of living here at all. Sir, you can just go about your business in peace, we  I¡¯ll just help you look after the house at home.¡±

    Meng Ju smiled and put the letter he had just written on the table: "It's still undecided about the official business trip. But if I don't come back by night, you can take this letter to the Provincial Mausoleum Office."??Deputy Manager Murong Yi¡ª¡ªIf you don't know how to get there, let Wang Jiu or Liu Zhen take you there.  You have also met Chief Murong. Give him the letter and he will understand. Then you just listen to his arrangements. By the way, there are five hundred taels of silver notes and some broken silver here. Take it with you and help me keep it.  Well, I'm afraid of losing it when I go out.  "

    He took out the silver and handed it to the two of them, looking at them deeply: "Remember, if I don't come back in the afternoon, you will immediately bring a letter to Murong Yi. Do you understand? You must take this silver, one person at a time  Keep half of it for me!"

    Jiang Leilei smiled and said: "I know, Sir Meng, you are so verbose! You gave us so much money to keep, aren't you afraid that we will steal it?"

    Meng Ju smiled. He found that Su Wenqing had been staring at him silently, with a deep look of worry in her eyebrows.

    Meng Ju looked at her: "Wenqing, what's wrong?"

    Su Wenqing quickly looked away, her eyes wandering, and her eyes were a little worried: "Mr. Meng, while you are away on business, we can stay and help you look after the house without disturbing Mr. Murong - isn't that okay?"

    "No!" Meng Ju's tone was firm, and he said sternly: "I repeat, if you don't see me back at night, you have to go find Murong Yi immediately, and ask Liu Zhen to ask Chief Lan to send someone to send you there - I understand.  ?"

    Meng Ju rarely spoke to them in such a sharp voice. Jiang Leilei was a little surprised, but Su Wenqing's face darkened.

    She stood up and bowed: "Yes, the little lady knows and will do as you ask."

    Jiang Leilei made a fuss on the side: "Ah, Chief Meng, you are so cruel. If you bully Sister Wenqing, I will arrest you."

    Knowing that Meng Ju was going on a long journey, the two girls helped him pack his luggage and clothes.  Meng Ju put on his armor, leather boots, strapped on his saber, and wore a black wind and snow cloak.

    After tidying up and leaving the house, Meng Ju looked at the room and sighed.  In this simple house, he experienced the first unforgettable first love in his life, experienced many sad and happy stories, and met all kinds of people.

    Normally, Meng Ju would be extremely bored with this house, either because he thought it was broken or because it was old. But when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a trace of reluctance: although it was simple and old, it was also his home that protected him from the wind and rain!

    After taking one last look, Meng Ju shook his head and strode out.

    "Sir Meng!"

    Meng Ju stopped and looked at the girl standing behind him by the door: "Wen Qing, what's wrong?"

    "Mr. Meng, I don't know what you are going to do, and I can't help you much. As girls, we are really useless. The only thing we can do is to pray for you, Chief Meng. Chief Meng, you are a  Good people, God will definitely bless good people. No matter what you go to do, please take care of yourself and come back safely!"

    The girl bowed deeply to Meng Ju. When she raised her head, the sun shone on her face. The girl's flawless face had a crystal clear beauty, as beautiful as crystal. She stared at Meng Ju, with tears faintly shining in her eyes.  Moving.

    The two looked at each other for a while, Meng Ju nodded slightly and said clearly: "Take care." Then, he turned around and strode forward without looking back, his black cloak fluttering in the wind like an eagle spreading its wings.

    Looking at the lonely figure walking further and further away, Su Wenqing's eyes were blurred and tears filled her eyes.

    It was a rare good weather in winter. The sun peeked out from the clouds, the cold wind blew by, and the warm sunshine shone on Meng Ju, making him feel warm.  He was in a good mood and squinted at the sun: "Such a good weather is really suitable for killing people."

    After a long night of work last night, everyone went back to catch up on their sleep at dawn, and there were only a few people in the mausoleum.  Meng Ju walked along the road and saw few people along the way.

    Meng Ju had a wild goose feather saber hanging on his waist, and a short sword hidden in the sleeve of his clothes. He had two sharp blades in his hands. He was so courageous that he had a murderous intention, and he had made a decision in his heart: As long as he saw Shen Tu Jue again, he would not say a word of nonsense.  , start now!

    But as soon as he arrived at the black cell, cell leader Gao Ren poured cold water on him: "Shen Tu Jue? Chief Meng, wasn't the criminal you mentioned taken away?"

    Meng Ju was startled, and then became furious: "How come the person I arrested was taken away by others? Lao Gao, how dare you commit the crime? Do you want your life?!"

    Seeing the unkind expression on Meng Ju's face, Gao Ren was shocked and hurriedly explained: "Sir Meng, you are so unjust! At dawn, the officers of the Provincial Tombs Department took him away, and Chief Lan accompanied them -  Didn't they tell you?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Chief Meng, I am just a prison guard. Chief Lan even told them to take away the person. What can I do?  I thought you knew thisYes, so I agreed in a moment of confusion.  .  .  Ah, ah, Chief Meng, please don't leave. It really has nothing to do with your humble duties.  .  .  Don't be angry.  .  .  "

    Meng Ju came out of the cell angrily, worried: Shentu Jue fell into the hands of the Provincial Mausoleum Office, and it would be difficult to take action - it was all the fault of Liu Kongqin's wife, if she hadn't interfered with it last night, he would have succeeded long ago  Leave!

    At the entrance of the mausoleum, Meng Ju saw traces of the fierce battle last night.  A large section of the nearby wall collapsed, and the wounded and corpses were carried away. However, among the broken bricks of the broken wall, splattered blood stains, broken swords and arrows could be seen everywhere, which showed the intensity of the battle last night.
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