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Chapter 7 I'm here for you

Some people actually tried to assassinate the military officer's father and son, which was a huge deal for Cui Shenjun.

He didn't care about joking anymore and said worriedly: "Sanlang just left the tiger's mouth, but entered the wolf's nest again. The snowman was good at everything and had been a fence-bearing man for so many years. Now he has completely turned to the black food. It is said that he has changed his letter. Saburo is in their hands. What should he do?"

"The dog son won't be in trouble, Mingfu doesn't need to worry."

"Nothing will happen?"

It was really not a glorious thing for his son to have an affair with the Snow Turks, and Han Shimei didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

Cui joined the army for less than three years and did not know many things.

Chen Yizhu knew something and explained: "The Master of the Shiyu was appointed as an official, and his talent was worthy of the country. He once appointed the prince Zheng and sent Princess Lan Cheng to Xiaobolu to marry. Originally, he could have been sent to Chang'an by sending the princess to Chang'an, but the princess married thousands of miles away, and lived in both people and land. She was homesick and was depressed.

Lord Shiyu couldn't bear to leave, so he stayed like the princess's maids. He stayed for seven years, and Saburo was born in Xiaobolu.

At that time, the Xuebu was just a small tribe that was dependent on Xiao Boru. Saburo was very familiar with the wolf cubs of the Xuebu. It can be said that they were having fun together."

Princess Lan Cheng married and married far away, but Xiao Bolu finally turned against him.

Cui Zhanjun was sorry for it, and secretly made a fuss for the princess. He thought it was not a good thing to be born in the imperial family.

While he was even more impressed by the righteous and sirens, he suddenly had a strange idea, what was the child that the Crazy Sanlang gave birth to?

Chief Chen didn't know where he would think, and then said: "Nine years ago, King Xiao Bolu colluded with Tubo and wanted to be disobedient. The princess was powerless to stop him and died in depression. After the princess was in charge of the princess' funeral, he took Sanlang to go back to Chang'an.

Lin Zhongcheng, who had just arrived at the position, admired the talent of the Shiyu and admired the Shiyu's character. When he learned that the Lord was about to come to Guishu, he went out of the city to greet him and invited the Lord to be the governor."

The official position is a very difficult subject to examination, and it is worthy of the national academic qualifications. It is worthy of the word "great talent".

What's more, after he entered the official position, he was appointed as the prince Zheng. He was an official position that was as noble and promising as a proofreader. No wonder Lord Zhongcheng regarded him as his confidant!

Cui Zhanjun secretly reminded himself that the military supervisor would never make any mistakes. Otherwise, he would not know how many years he would take to join the army. I am afraid he would never think about going back to Chang'an in this life.

"Sir, the following officials' opinions are the most urgent task to find out where the other party is coming!"

“How to check?”

"Little lady, please think about it again. What else do you know about the four assassins and the little beast who delusionally pretends to be Saburo."

Yin Niang racked her brains and thought for a while, then looked up and said, "The four assassins looked like Sogdians... I remembered it. Sanlang said that the boy who wanted to pretend to be him, with a Youzhou accent when he spoke."

"Youzhou accent!"

"I have never been to Youzhou. I don't know where Youzhou is, nor have I seen people from my hometown Youzhou, so I can't hear it."

"How did Saburo hear it?"

"I don't know this."

Yin Niang muttered secretly that I can't tell you that the Crazy Young Master had pretended to be a delegation to Chang'an to pay tribute. He had met people in Youzhou in Chang'an.

Chief Chen didn't find it strange. He peeked at the military supervisor and said meaningfully: "I don't know anything about the Ming Dynasty, Sanlang... Sanlang has a wide range of friends and can tell six or seven kinds of nonsense just by talking nonsense. It's not surprising that you can hear the accent of Youzhou."

"What kind of friendship is vast? There is no need to give face to the official, nor do you have to praise the rebellious son. He is not knowledgeable and does not seek to make progress. He is either confused with a group of people who are not bad or drunk!"

"Stop being angry, Saburo is not as unbearable as you said. He is quite sensible."

"Sir, let's discuss the important matter. Now it's certain that this matter is related to the Sogdians, but there are Sogdians everywhere. From Yele to Turtle, from Turtle to Chang'an, there are businessmen, some who are in the army, and some who are officials. How can so many Sogdians check?

"Although the rebellious son is not in tune with the rules, there is a saying that he said that he cannot investigate it with great fanfare now, otherwise it will be easy to alarm the enemy."

Han Shimei paused and then said, "What I can't understand most is, what's the use of finding someone to pretend to be a rebellious son? Even if their trick succeeds, I can send me Han Shimei back to heaven today. That fake Sanlang will not be seen by others, but what can I do for them?"

"What the Shiyu said is very true. Sanlang is talented, but he is indifferent by nature and has no intention of career. He does not intend to make achievements on the battlefield. If that fake Sanlang is not dead, he will naturally pretend to be the end. But if he neither joins the official nor joins the army, what can he do for them?"

"Master Chen, you may have preconceived ideas in my opinion. How old is Sanlang this year? The ancients said that the Langzi turned around and did not change gold. If the tricks of those thieves succeeded, if both lord and Saburo both encountered an unexpected situation, the fake Sanlang would naturally pretend to be sad and angry and work hard."

"Cui Ming Mansion, since you say that Sanlang is young, even if everything goes well in my Great Qin Dynasty, how many years will it take to wait for that fake Sanlang to emerge?"

Chief Chen asked back and said in a nearly affirmative tone: "It is not the case of the big food, and it should have nothing to do with Tubo. They do not have the patience and will not take such a step for more than ten or even decades, and they do not know if it is useful for leisure chess.

Besides, in Dashi and Tubo, it is difficult to find a boy who looks similar to Saburo and is willing to be driven by them."

Han Shimei felt that Chief Chen’s analysis was reasonable and nodded slightly: “Not to mention that he was a big food in Tubo, it would be difficult to find such a similar person even in Anxi. Besides, the dog boy heard it, the little beast who wanted to pretend to be him had the Youzhou accent.”

"Youzhou... Youzhou is tens of thousands of miles away, what a big game of chess should it be!"

"They look down on me too much at the rebellious son."

"Sir, is there a possibility that these thieves came to you. It was just a coincidence to find someone to pretend to be Saburo."

"But they told the dog clearly that they were worried that the official would see the flaws, so they decided to attack me today."

"Maybe it's just that."

"How do you say this?" Han Shimei asked in a low voice.

Chief Chen Yi thought about it repeatedly and said, "They found a young beast who pretended to be Saburo, who is not very old, and it is inevitable that they have a teenage personality. It is not easy to find someone who looks similar to Saburo and is similar in age, and it is hard to come by. In other words, they may not have had much intersection before this."

Han Shimei asked, "So what?"

Chief Chen Yi looked through his thoughts and analyzed: "If I were the mastermind, since I planned to play this leisure chess for him, I would naturally tell the little beast that he was murdered, just to prevent him from seeing the flaws. He was completely worried about his safety."

Cui Zhanjun was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Make that little beast feel entrusted with an important task?"

"That's right, as long as it's a child, it's all about coaxing."

"But why did they conspire to murder me? I have never offended the Sogdians."

"Sir, only Sogdian merchants who can find a young beast with a similar appearance and age from thousands of miles away can do it, but the mastermind of this matter is not necessarily the Sogdians, or not necessarily the Sogdian merchants."

The last words of Chief Chen Yishi made Han Shimei and Cui Shenjun feel a little sad.

The white-clothed food in the early years and the black-clothed food in the present were different from the different religions they believed in, and almost killed all the Sogdians in the west, and the remaining Sogdians ran to the Qin Dynasty.

Today, Daqin not only has hundreds of thousands of Sogdian merchants, but also many Sogdians join the army.

Not to mention the distance, just like Yele Town, there were more than 400 Sogdian soldiers, and even the town envoy General An was a Sogdian!

It's terrible to think about it carefully.

Han Shimei didn't dare to think further, stared at Chief Chen in shock, muttering to himself: "Impossible, Impossible, Impossible..."

Cui Zhanjun was frightened and his whole body was cold. He was stunned for a while before he stammered: "Sir, I think it's unlikely, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of anything."

Han Shimei took a few deep breaths and clenched her fists: "It is absolutely impossible, the master must have someone else."

President Chen also felt it was unlikely, but from the current situation, everything pointed to that person.
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