A Sword of Frost

Chapter 154: Baggage of love

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Yun Yifeng felt very regretful that his culinary skills were not displayed, and said, "In that case, brother Mu can do me another favor."

Looking at the whole rivers and lakes, the master of the Fengyumen is probably the only one who can be so brazen and calm to deceive the killer in all directions. He said earnestly: "Nowadays the Southwest is displaced and turbulent, men, women and children are in a state of panic. We urgently need a wise man who can represent the imperial court and convince the people to go to various cities to appease the people and stabilize the situation."

The killer's eyes twitched slightly, as alert as a snow leopard. Although the words "sages who can represent the imperial court" cannot be compared with myself, but it is hard to guarantee that Yun Yifeng will come up with some dirty tricks, so he has to guard against it.

Yun Yifeng said: "Brother Mu, don't misunderstand, the person I'm talking about is Li Jun, King of Pingle."

He has a noble status, and he is panting and sweating profusely after running for a while, which can easily make people feel that "the prince has worked hard for the Southwest". "Squeaky" sitting on the small bench, no matter how you look at it, how unassuming it is, it still shows sincerity.

Mu Chengxue coldly refused: "No."

Yun Yifeng continued to persuade: "Protecting King Pingle along the way is definitely a first-class job, and his family is rich, so brother Mu can offer a sky-high price."

In addition, there is another point, with King Pingle, the food is good. There is no Stewed Green Vegetables with Codonopsis Gastrodiae, No White Fungus Boiled with Pepper and Garlic, and a pot of Shiquan Dabu Soup that exudes a strange smell. How should I put it, I feel that the whole kitchen is polluted.

Yun Yifeng rolled up his sleeves with a good attitude: "If Brother Mu doesn't agree, he must think I'm not sincere enough. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Mu Chengxue replied, "Thirteen Volumes of Floating Smoke."

"..."

The martial arts secret book ranked number one in the Jianghu is said to have been lost for a hundred years.

Of course, the "allegedly" here means "according to Fengyumen", Yun Yifeng said bitterly: "Brother Mu is well informed."

If it was normal, he would not even be willing to take out half a piece of paper for this precious and precious "Thirteen Volumes of Floating Smoke", but now the situation is critical, and no matter how shocking the world is, it cannot compare with ordinary people, so he has no choice but to bear the pain Cut off love, spend "huge sums of money" to reach a deal with Mu Chengxue, in order to protect Li Jun comprehensively.

It was night, King Pingle changed into a bright python robe, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. This tour was to appease the people on behalf of the imperial court. Naturally, the louder the better, after all the news spread, and the people would know that there were two princes in the Southwest at this time, which showed that the imperial court was trying its best to solve the problem. But at the same time, there is also a problem. If the people of the Mustang tribe want to disturb people's hearts again, the quickest way is to kill the imperial appeasement minister, so this trip is still quite dangerous.

Li Jun's legs trembled a little. I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid, the other party suffers setbacks one after another, I can't guarantee that I will jump over the wall in two days, and do some sinister things, but I can't do it if I don't go, who let me be a member of the Li family? You can't just be a prince when you are eating, drinking and having fun, and shrink back blindly when you encounter danger - besides, with the seventh brother and the master of Yunmen standing against each other, I really can't shrink back!

He could only grit his teeth and set off with an army, the number one assassin in the Jianghu, and Diao, the killer in the Jianghu.

Ji Yanran said: "In a few years, he may be able to shoulder some burdens by himself."

"The matter of Baihe back then was inseparably related to the Yang family, so King Pingle has always been worried, always afraid that the prince will settle accounts with him." Yun Yifeng brewed a cup of calming tea, "Now that you are so hard-working , there is more or less the meaning of making up for the past."

"I don't have many acquaintances in this life, Ahan counts as one, and Ling Fei counts as the second." Ji Yanran smiled wryly, "Looking at it now, it seems to be in response to the rumor that 'fate brings evil spirit' that was raging in the court many years ago."

"My lord is fighting everywhere, keeping the mountains and rivers safe, and some evil spirits are not a bad thing." Yun Yifeng touched his face, "Don't be sad, we will definitely find the murderer who murdered Young Master Liao, Brother Jiang will be fine, eh? "

Ji Yanran nodded: "Okay."

"Today I heard from Adjutant Jiang that a military newspaper was sent from the north." Yun Yifeng asked again, "What's the content?"

Ji Yanran said: "Zhou Jiong has won, he has led the army to capture Dianhua City, and Lei San also fled southward in a panic with the remnants of his troops as we expected, the only thing is that he did not find any trace of Fu'er."

In all fairness, the reason why Aunt Yu's mother and daughter were targeted by Lei San was entirely because they were too close to Yun Yifeng and Prince Xiao's Mansion, so no matter what their standpoint, they should try their best to save each other. Because the Yema tribe still needs them as hostages, their lives are not in danger for the time being, Ji Yanran said: "I plan to go to Dingfeng City myself."

Yun Yifeng didn't react for a moment: "Go save Fu'er?"

Ji Yanran held his hand: "Go to command the battle. The army led by Huang Wuding has just experienced a great plague. Although it has recovered, it is still frustrated after all. Lei San is cunning and insidious and familiar with the terrain. I really don't know." Don't worry about this battle. As for you, you will stay in Yuli City with all the lieutenants, first to watch Lamulin, and second to watch Ling Fei for me, okay?"

"But the lord is also just recovering from a serious illness." Yun Yifeng frowned, "The medicine hasn't been stopped, but you have to rush to fight day and night, can you survive?"

Ji Yanran said: "You have taken good care of me recently."

"It's not good enough." Yun Yifeng hugged him, "Like the old rich man in Chunlin City, he goes to bed every day after eating delicacies from mountains and seas, walks birds in spring and fights crickets in summer. It’s good to collect rent from the land, it’s good to be carefree and have nothing to worry about.”

Ji Yanran thought for a while, and felt that the old rich man's life was indeed very happy, and said, "Success, in the future, I will also wear silk and satin to eat sea cucumbers every day."

But before eating sea cucumbers, we still have to solve the problem in the Southwest. It's about the country, even if Yun Yifeng is reluctant, he can only agree to let it go, thinking to himself, the deep mountains in early autumn are already a little cold, so you need to bring two more cloaks to keep out the cold at night, as well as a change of clothes, protective soft armor, Yun Yifeng even wanted to take the medicine that he needed to take every day, if he couldn't fit it in his luggage, so that he could cook a bowl of light and nourishing soup every day.

Ji Yanran finished the discussion with the lieutenants, and it was late at night when he returned to his room. When he opened the door, he saw three big bundles piled up on the bed, while Yun Yifeng was busy arranging the fourth one. The two tea pots inside were rattling, not like going to war. It's a comparison with fleeing, the pancakes alone are packed into a thick stack.

His Royal Highness Xiao Wang praised gently: "It's very good, I won't be hungry."

Master Yunmen replied, I think so too.

When we set off the next day, we had to bring four more soldiers to carry the luggage. All the lieutenants sighed in unison, Lord Yunmen really loves the prince, it's only July weather, even the cotton-padded jacket is ready, and there is a pot to be stuffed in the bag, for fear of freezing and starving in the mountains, so much love, we They are all very envious.

Among them, a lieutenant general with a relatively straightforward personality said bluntly: "There is no need for a padded jacket in this weather."

The rest of the people answered one after another, yes, you don't need it, that's why you are still a bachelor until now.

Lieutenant General Geng Zhi: "..."

Forget it, when I didn't say it.

Yun Yifeng also went to the barracks to look around. Mei Zhusong is still busy seeing patients. He is cheerful and talkative, and has seen a lot of worldly events, so when he is free, he is often surrounded by soldiers, talking about things on the grassland, and attacking the kudzu tribe At that time, how brave Liang Jun was like an unstoppable flood, and how the master of Yunmen broke through the formation with a thunderous qin... I heard that when the song was played, it sang like a witch, and it collided with the magic sound, stirring up the world. It's all messed up.

"Master Yunmen's zither sound," Senior Mei pondered for a while, trying to gain a conscience, "it is indeed beyond human reach, it is like singing by a demon princess, and it is like howling the Milky Way falls to the nine heavens."

All the soldiers were fascinated by what they heard, and thought to themselves, he really is a famous master of the rivers and lakes! I don't know if there will be a chance in the future to see Master Yunmen's superb piano skills up close.

Yun Yifeng passed by behind the tent, and when he heard the chatting and laughing of the soldiers, he felt a little more relaxed. Think carefully, although it is not possible to play the piano leisurely now, everyone, please wait patiently. When the prince returns from victory and the Southwest is peaceful and stable, we will have a long talk all night. Guqin, wine, barbecue and meat jokes are all indispensable.

The inn was much cooler than the previous few days, except for a few lieutenants who still needed to recuperate, only Yun Yifeng was left, wrapped in a quilt and thoughts, and fell asleep lightly in the pattering autumn rain.

Li Jun carefully fed Fat Mink a piece of jerky, looked up and saw that the killer was not looking, then secretly fed the second one. How can I eat vegetables and radishes all at once, at least give me an egg yolk!

When feeding the third one, Mu Chengxue said: "Enough."

Li Jun's hands trembled, and most of the remaining packs of jerky were scattered on the table. After tidying up in a hurry, he laughed and said, "Just two, two small ones."

Mu Chengxue didn't pay attention to him any more, just continued wiping his sword. The road was actually quite peaceful, and I don't know if it was because of my own existence that made the other party fearful and didn't dare to make a move easily, or because the Mustang tribe really couldn't send anyone anymore. But no matter what, peace is always good, the killer carried Diao back into his arms, and said calmly: "King Pingle rest, I will go to the roof to guard."

"Young Xia Mu might as well go to sleep next door—" before the polite words were finished, the other person had disappeared, so Li Jun could only scratch her head in embarrassment, ordered her attendants to light up the candles, and continued to discuss with the accompanying counselors. When they arrived at the next city, What to say, what to do. He wasn't quick to react, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble to the emperor and the seventh brother, so he was careful in everything, even if he didn't sleep day and night, he had to memorize all the words he was going to say the next day, so that he could rest assured.

The dream of opening a brocade shop in the south of the Yangtze River may not be realized in the short term. Li Jun patted her stomach and sighed, I am such an ignorant and incompetent dandy, and suddenly I became an important minister sent by the imperial court to appease the people. Minister, the pressure is really great.

Shake your head, shake your head.

And Ji Yanran has also successfully arrived in Dingfeng City.

The battle to encircle and suppress the rebels is coming.