One Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven: Zhao Shao's Death (9)

Although he didn't say it clearly, Xie Ze's meaning was already obvious, and Li Yun naturally welcomed it.

It wasn't difficult to recruit Xie Ze, this kid didn't have as many eyes as Han Yu, and he didn't even need Jiang Pengji to help.

Because Xie expressed the meaning of submission, the medical soldiers who took care of him were more cautious and thoughtful than before.

Taking down Han Yu and Xie Ze one after another doesn't mean that Jiang Pengji can relax.

She was able to defeat Xu Pei and repel Huang Song, and her ally Yang Tao contributed a lot.

Yang Tao was willing to send troops to help her fight this battle, so he didn't come to be Lei Feng. He only wanted half of Zhangzhou that was taken away by Xu Pei and Zhao Shao, who killed his father and enemy. Jiang Pengji captured the Shanweng City, so naturally she wanted to send Zhao Shao to Yang Tao for nothing——

but--

"Where is Zhao Shao? Haven't found it yet?"

"No news yet."

It has been three days since Jiang Pengji captured the Shanweng City.

While cleaning the battlefield in an orderly manner, treating the wounded, and counting the losses and supplies, they sent people to take over Xu Pei's team.

Xu Pei's team is quite luxurious, and many well-known celebrities can be found here.

There are all kinds of beings, some people would rather die than submit, and expressed disdain and contempt for Jiang Pengji, while some people tended to surrender.

It's just that Jiang Pengji's place is not a garbage collection station, and not everyone in her team can come in.

There are many people under Xu Pei's account, and the family's influence is intricate. Jiang Pengji didn't completely reject the aristocratic family's influence, she just didn't want the aristocratic family's influence to become the guest. If someone is sober-minded, she doesn't mind reusing them, but there are too few children from a family like Xiang Fengjin who are calm and sober. scourge.

However, a few people who often sit on the bench can still use it.

Han Yu knew these people best, and Jiang Pengji specifically referred to his opinion.

In addition to these types of people, there are still a small group of people in Xu Pei's account who are doing nothing.

"Nobuzhao is really rich, it doesn't hurt to raise such a few trash dim sum—"

Jiang Pengji complained without hesitation, but Han Yu was left speechless.

"These people are well-known—"

To put it bluntly, recruiting them as patrons is only for the sake of reputation, similar in nature to ornamental potted plants, which look good.

Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue, and said bluntly, "No matter how good a name you have, you can't eat it for food. Instead, you eat my food, take my salary, and live a better life than me. It's not pleasing to look at! With this spare money, Can I train another battalion of elites?"

As a pragmatist, Jiang Pengji hates these false tricks the most.

As a new counselor, Han Yu can't refute too much, he can only silently adapt to this lord who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

"Send them all back to their original places, and I don't want their lives—"

Han Yu: "..."

Could it be that Xu Pei knelt in the hands of the person in front of him, and this was also the reason?

Before Han Yu could disperse his thoughts, the voice of the messenger soldier came from outside the tent.

Jiang Pengji raised her head to let someone come in, and sent a message, "Report to my lord, Zhao Shao has been found!"

"found it?"

After cleaning the battlefield for three whole days, Jiang Pengji searched through the prisoners but couldn't find Zhao Shao's shadow. Where did this guy hide?

"Where did you find him?"

The messenger bowed his head and reported back, Jiang Pengji was speechless after hearing this.

"No wonder I haven't been able to find him, so I became a turtle—"

Zhao Shao knew that once the Urn City was broken, his time would come, because Yang Tao would never let him go.

For the sake of his own life, he specially changed his identity with his servants, pretending to be an ordinary refugee and trying to escape.

However, he is used to fine clothes and fine food, and he was born with fine skin and tender flesh, how could he look like a refugee?

As I said before, men in this era like to put on makeup, and some celebrities dress up more diligently than women in pursuit of fashion.

As a celebrity, Zhao Shao is naturally unavoidable. In order to pursue snow-white skin, he often takes Hanshi powder. A snow-white skin can make ninety-nine out of ten women in the world feel ashamed. The skin on the face is delicate and there are no pores, and the makeup of the eyebrows does not fall off.

In middle age, people still pursue fashion all the time, and don't grow beards like other men.

At first glance, the eyebrows and eyes are three points more delicate than a woman's.

Because the camouflage skills were not good enough, Zhao Shao was not "protected" when he mixed into the refugee crowd, but was targeted by several gangsters.

His property package was stolen by gangsters, and his "money" got his hands. Does this "sex" also have to be cheap?

A group of gangsters who had been dry for a long time expressed interest in Zhao Shao.

Poor Zhao Shao, he still encountered such a thing in his middle age.

Although Zhao Shao is also a fan of masculinity, and he is usually not taboo between men and women, but he has a noble status and has always been the one at the top. When was he pushed down on the ground to be the one at the bottom? Those gangsters also felt that they were unlucky. They thought they were beautiful girls, but they stripped off their clothes and found that there was a thing like them under the house? If there is, there is something bigger than them, so I can't bear it!

Once the fire comes up, it will be very uncomfortable if it doesn't go out. How can it be stopped when it's said?

A man is a man, and it can be used if it makes do.

Two mouthfuls of saliva, several people pressed down, and the other raised a knife and mounted the horse.

Not to mention, Zhao Shao, who is thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, has much more taste than ordinary women.

These gangsters haven't eaten meat for a long time, and they have been messing around for a long time when they are interested.

The messenger soldier naturally didn't know these details, but he also vaguely talked about Zhao Shao's experience in the past few days.

When Zhao Shao was found, he had almost lost his human appearance, his skin and tender flesh were covered with bruises, and almost every piece of good flesh was covered in bruises.

Jiang Pengji lowered her eyes and asked a question.

"Who found Zhao Shao?"

The messenger soldier answered honestly, Jiang Pengji was silent for a while after hearing this, and Han Yu who was beside him also frowned slightly.

According to what Chuanxinbing said, the process of finding Zhao Shao was a bit of a coincidence.

When the scouts were patrolling, they saw a few gangsters with disheveled clothes, strange movements and frightened faces.

Jiang Pengji issued three orders and five orders not to allow soldiers under her tent to disturb the people, let alone bully innocent people, and those who disobeyed the orders would be executed!

If the people are in trouble, they can even ask them for help.

The scout became suspicious, immediately caught these sneaky bastards, and followed them to find Zhao Shao.

It's nothing, the key is that Jiang Pengji found that there was something wrong with Zhao Shao's discovery.

Zhao Shao did not leave Shanweng City at all, but no one could find him no matter what.

If it was really a gangster who hid it and insulted him, how could they not panic in the face of such a big search?

Jiang Pengji frowned and thought for a while, then found an excuse for Han Yu to back down.

"Come on, you go and see—forget it, I'll go by myself."

Jiang Pengji took advantage of the darkness to look for Yang Si.

Zhao Shao was able to "hide" for three days, but she didn't believe there was nothing tricky about it.

After guessing, she set the target of suspicion on Yang Si.

When Jiang Pengji came outside Yang Si's tent, she could hear this guy laughing at someone with his desk hanging down.

"...Lieutenant Jiang, you don't know, that scene... I laughed until tears flowed—"

Jiang Pengji: "..."

I have something MMP wants to tell you, go eat cold steamed buns in the next three months!