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Chapter 291 The long street is stained with blood (1)

The cold moonlight shines, set against the frost that fell early, just like the first light snow in early winter. Perhaps because the weather is getting colder in winter, even at night, there are few pedestrians. Except for a few taverns that are not closed because there are still people drinking, most of the shops on both sides of the street closed early.

On the empty street, the crisp sound of horse hooves was particularly clear. A blue sedan walked up in the silver-covered plain under the protection of four knights, and the squeaking sound mixed with the sound of horse hooves also had a different taste.

Jia Sidao lay in the sedan chair that was not very comfortable walking, feeling drowsy and sleepy. He had just come out of Shi's Mansion, and was on the way back to Jia's Mansion. Today's dinner did not have a problem that Jia Sidao thought was very difficult. Perhaps it was because he knew that he had decided to leave and had no room for a look back. So whether it was Shi Songzhi or Zheng Qingzhi who came from behind, what he talked about most at the dinner was how to make Jia Sidao gain a foothold in Guangdong as soon as possible. Instead, he rarely touched on the situation in the court that Jia Sidao was most worried about.

Obviously, it is clear whether Wuouniao is Zheng Qingzhi or Shi Songzhi. Although Jia Sidao's sudden withdrawal brought unfavorable factors to them, they also understand that it is also very helpful to them to make Jia Sidao gain a foothold in Guangdong. After all, inside and outside the court itself is one. The principle that if there is division, two harms are combined, and they benefit both. They still have a thorough understanding of the principle that both of them are very good.

Without the topic of court-central issues that made Jia Sidao very disgusted, the dinner was naturally full of fun. But what surprised Jia Sidao was that after the chance encounter with Shi Zhenxiang when he entered the door, Shi Zhenxiang did not appear again for the whole night, and he didn't even attend the dinner.

Although he was puzzled, since Shi Songzhi did not mention Shi Zhenxiang, Jia Sidao, as a married man, naturally could not take the initiative to ask about the whereabouts of an unmarried lady. Besides, Shi Zhenxiang did not come to cause trouble for him, he would have made things worry-free, but only he knew what he was thinking.

“Where have you been?”

The sedan chair was really uncomfortable. Jia Sidao had no choice but to sit up straight and rub his forehead. It was thanks to Shi Songzhi who said he was not drunk and did not return home, but he did not really take Jia Sidao to drink with Zheng Qingzhi.

"Sir, you can go back to the mansion after crossing three streets." Wang Bing, who was following Jia Sidao's sedan without riding a horse, heard Jia Sidao's obvious tired voice, and hurriedly approached and responded in a low voice.

"Um……"

Jia Sidao rubbed his head. He originally thought that it would be more comfortable to walk down and walk in the sedan chair if it was far away, but Wang Ding's words made him have to dispel this idea.

"Sir, it's late at night, do you want to buy some sobering soup to warm your body?"

As if he felt Jia Sidao's hesitation, Wang Bing asked tentatively. Jia Quan'er was sent back by Jia Sidao to deliver a letter to Xu Ruoxi. As the envoy of Dali, Mo Ye had a good personal friendship with Jia Sidao, but obviously he could not be used as a follower all the time. At that time, Zhao Yun escorted Jia Sidao's four inner palace direct imperial guards, Mu Nuan was still with Sun Kui, and Zhou Bo and Qiu Shang were the deputy commander of the command department of the Maritime General Office, which was also promoted.

Now the four guards around Jia Sidao are only Wang Bing left by Jia Sidao. However, Wang Bing doesn't have much thoughts about this situation, but is very satisfied with such a state. He is very clear. Except for the fact that he is not much different from Mu Nuan in terms of kung fu, he feels that he is far from Mu Nuan, Zhou Bo and Qiu Shang.

If Wang Bing wanted to go further in his career at the beginning, then after going north, Sun Kui and Jia Sidao's move to break up completely, but he completely extinguished his thoughts.

Now, Wang Bing can see clearly. He can't be an official, and he doesn't have so many tricks. However, he is very clear, that is, Zhou Bo, Qiu Shang and others can become as successful as they are today because of Jia Sidao. Wang Bing has a rough understanding of Jia Sidao's character for so long. He knows very well that as long as he does things with his heart, according to Jia Sidao's current momentum, his days of glory to his ancestors will not be too far away in the future.

“Um…”

"General Wang!"

A knight following behind the sedan suddenly rode his horse and turned over two steps, approaching Wang Jie and whispered, but interrupting Jia Sidao's words.

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

Hearing some anxious words behind him, a feeling of ingenuity suddenly flashed in Wang Bing's heart, and he turned around and shouted. These four guards were sent to him after Jia Sidao returned to Lin'an City. After all, Mu Nuan and the other four were only left with Wang Bing, and Mo Ye, who had saved Jia Sidao's life, still had the identity of the envoy of the Dali Kingdom. No matter how good the personal relationship between Mo Ye and Jia Sidao was, even if Mo Ye didn't care, Zhao Yun had to care, right? The great minister of the Song Dynasty and the royal relatives had to rely on a foreigner to protect him. If this was spread, how could the Song Dynasty have the face?

Not to mention, because Mo Ye's identity as a Dali envoy had many inconveniences, it was obvious that it was impossible to follow Jia Sidao at all times. Therefore, after Jia Sidao returned to Lin'an City and knew that someone was going to be unfavorable to Jia Sidao, Zhao Yun immediately selected four masters from the imperial guards who specifically guarded him and sent them to Jia Sidao to protect his safety.

From a heart, Wang Bing was very alert to these four new imperial guards. He was very clear. These four people were better than him in terms of kung fu and other abilities. He just took the advantage of taking the lead. However, although he was very alert to being compared to others, Wang Bing did not make such a brainless act of jealousy and capable, but took the initiative to establish a good relationship with the four people.

"General, the street is a bit quiet too much!"

The knight did not retreat with the turn of King Bian, but instead approached Jia Sidao's sedan chair and said in a deep voice. The other three knights had already gotten off the war horse and stopped the sedan chair.

Hearing this, Wang Bing was suddenly shocked! Although Wang Bing was alert to these four newcomers, he would not doubt the professionalism of these four masters. After all, they all protected Zhao Yun before this.

"What happened? Why did it stop?"

Feeling the sedan chair stopped, Jia Sidao lifted the curtain and said in surprise.

"grown ups……"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The sudden sound of arrows blocked all the rest of the King's Handrail's words in an instant.

"There are assassins!"

Wang Bing shouted shrillly, resounding throughout the empty Lin'an Street!
Chapter completed!
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