Royal Road

Chapter 180

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The sky darkened a little bit, and bonfires and torches replaced the stars and moons, illuminating the entire camp. When the figure entered the brilliance from the ink, even Wang Ying's eyes lit up. After washing up and changing into new clothes, Liang Zixi's only tired look was swept away, leaving only a graceful and graceful appearance. Not to mention that he is not commensurate with those war horses and sergeants, even he, a genuine Taiyuan Wang family, can't compare to the other party's high-level bearing.

No wonder this son was favored by Wang Maoshen, who had eyes above the top, and hired him as a good son-in-law. If I had a daughter, I would also like to marry such a brilliant person!

Smiling to meet him, Wang Ying said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Zixi is even more demeanor, I am ashamed to see guests in my humble tent."

Liang Feng chuckled: "If fourth brother's tent is still rough, I really don't dare to camp nearby."

Haha laughed, and the atmosphere was in place. The two walked into the tent together and sat down as the guest of honor.

Ordering the maids behind him to serve tea, Wang Ying sighed: "I wonder if Zixi has ever tasted whole sheep? Xianbei is the best at roasting, a whole sheep, the skin is burnt and the meat is full of oil, it is the most delicious. Today is in a hurry, so I have to use This vulgar, come to present to the guests."

Liang Feng smiled when he heard the words: "For the past two days, I slept in the open air. I just heard the four brothers talking about roast lamb, and my index finger moved. Besides, the fertile sky and the bright moon and the breeze are so common?"

With such a caring guest, how could the host not be happy. Wang Ying laughed and gave high fives, and the maids quickly took out the silver and pottery bowls and brought them to the front of the case. On the plate, there is a good piece of mutton, without the slightest burn, the skin is golden and crisp, and the inside is tender and red. At first glance, it is roasted just right. In the three small pottery bowls, salt, pepper, and sauce are placed respectively, which can be glued and taken by themselves.

For the family of Zhongming Dingshi, such a roast lamb is indeed not exquisite. But it's not bad to eat such delicious food in the wilderness. In Yale without accompaniment, the two did not sit at each other without speaking, but chatted while eating, not only talking about a lot of Youzhou customs, but also mentioned a lot of things in the court.

Sima Ying's proclamation in Jingzhou was not as miserable as she imagined. After all, the sudden death of the emperor and the abnormality of the sun red as blood still moved some people's minds. Moreover, his old masters and divisions are really unstoppable, and the chaos in Yizhou is no longer what it looks like, and even Wang Jun will send troops to suppress it.

"...But Jisang and the Hu cavalry are fierce, but they are no match for the Xianbei cavalry." Wang Ying sneered, "As long as the King of Chengdu is defeated, Yizhou will be able to settle down."

Inside and outside of these words, they are all meant to meddle in Yizhou. Liang Feng sighed: "It's a pity that Bingzhou still doesn't know when it will be pacified."

Hearing this, Wang Ying smiled slightly: "Why should Zixi be worried? Although Liu Yuanhai has great ambitions, the Xiongnu troops have long been inferior to those of the Han Dynasty, but they are only slightly stronger than the officers and soldiers. If you run into the Xianbei troops, you will not be equal to ten!"

"Xianbei cavalry is unparalleled in the world. King Dongyan also invited Xianbei elite cavalry to fight against the Huns. As a result, the puppet Han soldiers and horses retreated and fled to Sizhou." Liang Feng replied along the way.

This is the case, but the one who helped Sima Teng at the beginning was not the Duan Xianbei under Wang Jun, but the Tuoba Xianbei who lived in Bingzhou. How could Wang Ying not know about this: "Unfortunately, Tuoba's clan is now suffering from a lot of internal troubles, otherwise the King of Dongyan would not abandon Bingzhou and run to Yecheng. However, these horses in Zixi's hands are not much worse than Xianbei. It was because of them that they defeated the Huns back then, right?"

Liang Feng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Shangdang is poor, how can one afford such elite soldiers? There are only a hundred or so people. Just relocating the refugees will cost me my life. Before, it was because the Huns rushed forward that I was lucky enough to win. field, but the loss is huge, which is really a headache..."

What he said was sincere, but Wang Ying raised his eyebrows. This obviously means that you don't want to fight recklessly with the Huns! Doesn't he want to be the prefect of Bingzhou

"Zixi said this, but you're out of sight." The smile on Wang Ying's face faded, "In the beginning, King Dongyan could only win by relying on Suo's head. Now Shangdang can defend itself against foreign aggression. With some helpers, wouldn't they be able to drive away the Huns easily?"

Liang Feng let out a long sigh: "Whether we can avoid the battle or should we avoid it, why use your life and wealth to fight recklessly with others?"

In the tent, the atmosphere cooled down a little. Across the curtain, Zhang Dian stood up and walked quickly to the kitchen at the back. I saw two pottery bowls nestled on the stove, and the thick porridge water inside was filled with a strange fragrance. He asked in a low voice, "Is the goat head soup ready?"

The cook hurriedly said: "It's ready, can you send it?"

Zhang Dian looked at the two bowls of soup and pointed to one of the pottery bowls: "This is for the guests?"

The pottery bowls used by the guest of honor are not the same, but it is not difficult to distinguish. The cook nodded and said, "It's this bowl."

"The color is not beautiful enough, add some chives." Zhang Dian said lightly.

The cook is a little unclear, but the above orders have to be recruited. However, the moment she turned around to get the seasoning, Zhang Dian took out the paper bag from her sleeve, quickly poured the powder into the bowl, and stirred it with the spoon next to it, and the powder was mixed into the thick soup. middle.

The cook took the chopped green onion and sprinkled it in pieces, and the traces of turning it just now were completely covered up. Zhang Dian then nodded: "Hurry up and send it up, there is an urgent need in the account."

The cook hurriedly brought the plate and walked outside the tent. The two maids took the tray and walked towards the tent.

Looking at the two figures, Zhang Dian's lips showed a sneer, and he walked to his original position lightly, listening carefully to the situation in the account.

In this room, Wang Ying snorted: "If you can avoid it, who wouldn't want to avoid it? But what's the use of just retreating? And I heard that Zixi has already occupied the Leping county, and I haven't seen it. Not enough."

"Leping is not Taiyuan. Besides, there is still a reason for the death of the Son of Heaven." Liang Feng was no longer shy, and said the root of the problem.

No matter who is the prefect of Bingzhou, he must be accountable to the imperial court and seek an explanation for the dead emperor. As a result, war with the Huns was inevitable.

Looking at the weak and weak tone of the man under the lamp, Wang Ying secretly tutted in his heart, after all, he was casual. These days, if you don't even dare to fight hard battles, what's the use

His heartbeat turned sharply, and he put down the chopstick in his hand: "If it was the imperial court, wouldn't you have time to take care of yourself?"

Liang Feng frowned slightly, feeling bad!

Wang Ying smiled lightly: "Youping is already in your hands, if you have wings again, what's there to be afraid of?"

He really spoke it out! At this time, how could Liang Feng not know Wang Jun's true thoughts. But it is to occupy most of the northern land, and finally intimidate Luoyang. And he and Shangdang are just stepping stones for each other, pawns in their annexation of the state. It was precisely because he didn't want to go to the dark with this ambitious guy, that Liang Feng refused to accept the olive branch handed by the other party.

Who would have guessed that this person actually spoke out. How to deal with it

At this moment, outside the tent, two maids walked in with food trays. Wang Ying seemed to have been distracted, and smiled, "But here comes the head soup? Zixi, this is the essence of the sheep. The brain, tongue, lips, and cheeks come together into a bowl, and the taste is endless. Top' name."

A pottery bowl with chopped green onion was placed in front of him, and Liang Feng would have refused at this time. He picked up the spoon with a smile: "Fortunately, I was not full before, otherwise I would not have tasted delicious food."

Saying that, he stirred the soup with a spoon and drank it in his mouth. This is a fresh soup made from sheep's brain. In order to avoid fishy mutton, there are also a lot of spices, ginger and garlic. The soup is red and thick, and the entrance is fresh and salty. However, Liang Feng's mind was not on the soup, but secretly thinking about how to answer.

They have already seen the poor dagger, and it is bound to give a gesture.

Maybe it was also time to think about this matter, Wang Ying didn't urge it, and the two of them drank the soup. Because it is sheep head soup, the amount is not very large, and the pottery bowl will be bottomed out without much effort.

Putting down the spoon, Wang Ying wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and asked with a smile, "How does this drink taste like?"

Liang Feng shook his head lightly and pushed away the empty bowl: "The head is delicious, but the taste is too bright. It's just a chronic illness, and I'm still afraid that the benefits will be too much."

Wang Ying's eyes narrowed: "Why, Zixi doesn't want to taste this one?"

"It's not unwilling, it's just... the timing is bad." Liang Feng sighed softly, "Luoyang, Lishi, Daijun... are all chaotic and make people unable to settle their minds."

The Chaotang in Luoyang, the Xiongnu and Han kingdoms in Lishi, and the Xianbei Tuoba in Dai County. Either side will have an impact on the situation in Bingzhou. And under such influence, he couldn't make a quick decision.

These words made Wang Ying a lot more comfortable than the previous flower art: "Zixi also thought too much and thought too much. However, God has given a omens long ago. It is like a solar eclipse during the New Year's Day, just like a funeral. The red light of the time. The current situation is already like this, and if you hesitate any more, wouldn't you miss the opportunity?"

He counted the time for the solar eclipse, and Liang Feng didn't even care about the red light. However, at this time, a sense of irritability suddenly rose in his chest. He pursed his lips: "Fortune is tricky, especially if I, like ordinary people, can guess... and... and... "

Liang Feng said two things in a row, but did not say the following. He suddenly found that the world in his eyes began to twist. It's like something has rushed into the brain, making people unresponsive and restless.

"Zixi?" Seeing that Liang Feng didn't speak for a long time, Wang Ying couldn't help but leaned over and asked.

Suddenly, Liang Feng held down the table and smiled reluctantly: "Today, I am full of food and drink, and I would like to thank the fourth brother."

Is this to retire? Seeing the pale face of the other party, Wang Ying was a little worried: "Is Zixi tired?"

"I'm just recovering from a long illness, my body is really unbearable." Liang Feng couldn't find a better excuse, so he followed the trend.

"It's okay, go back and have a good rest first. We'll talk tomorrow." No matter whether the other party left the table for an excuse or was really unwell, it is estimated that there will be no results today. Wang Ying is not in a hurry, anyway, there is still time.

Liang Feng bowed his hands, stood up, tried to steady his pace, and walked out. The fire was flashing in front of his eyes, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. He only felt a violent heat current, surging up his stomach, as if to spit out the blood in his cavity.

"Master!" A voice suddenly appeared in my ear.

Liang Feng didn't really see the person clearly, he just whispered: "Help me back!"

Yi Yan's complexion had completely changed, and he grabbed Liang Feng's arm. That hand was no longer pleasantly cool as it used to be, on the contrary, it was hot and hot, like a high fever, like the pale lips and the sweat droplets on his forehead, which made people unspeakable.

"It's them!" Yi Yan turned his head abruptly and looked at the big tent, with a strong killing intent in his eyes!

"Go back!" Liang Feng did not hesitate, his steps were even a few points faster than when he came!

How dare Yi Yan be negligent, he immediately stabilized the person, and walked towards his tent.

Just a few dozen feet, like walking on a charcoal basin. Liang Feng felt that the rampant heat in his body was not relieved in the slightest, but became more and more arrogant! But that feeling is not entirely pain, on the contrary, there is a kind of hazy pleasure, as if the mind is held by other things and drifts towards the heavenly spirit. And every inch of the skin on the body began to be sensitive and painful, and even the clothes tightly wrapped around the body became torture.

This extreme feeling was accompanied by sweat like a pulp. Liang Feng only felt that his teeth were starting to rattle, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably until his knees softened and he fell down.

A pair of hands tightly supported his falling figure, and a hurried voice beat the ear drums: "Master!"

Liang Feng's eyes widened, and at that moment, his thinking suddenly became clear and clear. He was drugged! I don't know what kind of medicine it is, but it is by no means good!

Why take medicine? Doesn't Wang Ying want cooperation? What's the benefit of doing this? !

However, his head was not enough to think about it any longer. A sharp pain rushed up, Liang Feng rolled his eyes and passed out.

"My lord!" Yi Yan was so heartbroken that he hugged the person in his arms. The sweat on the man's body was like rain, dripping on the palm of his hand. However, his body trembled involuntarily, like a sieve.

He heard the ravings of the lord before he passed out. drug? Was it Wang Ying's poisonous hand? !

However, at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else, and shouted to the guards who came up: "Pull out the camp! Go back to Lucheng!"