When Mr. Yuanjing received the letter from his wife and learned that his son-in-law was abducted by Huang Song, his heart throbbed suddenly.
Tang Yao, who was on the side, saw the teacher's face was calm, and thought that something had happened at Langya's house.
He asked with concern, and Mr. Yuanjing waved his hand and said that he was fine, but he couldn't hide his worried expression.
In another month, Wei Ci, who was far away in Shangjing, also received the news that Nie Xun had returned to Huang Song's tent.
At the same time, he also received a private letter from his teacher Yuanjing.
Wei Ci read it at a glance and ten lines, then turned the letter over, and wrote a person's birthday on the back.
The eight characters of the birthday belong to Nie Xun.
He carefully used this person's eight characters to make a hexagram.
Wei Ci copied down the hexagrams and contents he had calculated, and sent them to Yuanjing.
Yuan Jing received the secret letter and quickly opened it to take a closer look.
After a long while, he could only sigh.
"Injustice!"
As we all know, Nie Xun left Zhongzhao Nie to go to Langya to study, in order to find his roots.
Nie Xun was abducted and trafficked when he was a baby.
He didn't know where he came from or who his biological parents were.
He also didn't know whether he was abandoned or forced to be separated from his biological parents.
Following the clues of the several traffickers who kidnapped and sold him back then, Nie Xun ran all the way, but the last clue was cut off at the Dongqing border.
He heard that Mr. Yuanjing was extremely accurate in fortune-telling, so he went to Langya County with the mentality of giving it a try.
Mr. Yuan Jing calculated a hexagram for him, and the hexagram showed that Nie Xun would meet his blood relatives in a few years.
This is a good hexagram, but it is actually a bad hexagram.
The hexagram indicates that Nie Xun and his relatives will have a massacre.
Either Nie Xun would die, or his relatives would die at the hands of Nie Xun.
Mr. Yuanjing asked Wei Ci to help with fortune telling, in order to find out who the relative who died at the hands of Nie Xun was.
Wei Ci did the math several times and came to the same conclusion.
The hexagram is displayed as "Qian", which means that the relatives who kill Nie Xun or are killed by Nie Xun in the future will be Nie Xun's biological father.
If Nie Xun became a celebrity, the chances of him and his biological father being very low would be extremely low, and he could even avoid the notoriety of killing his biological father.
Now he is encouraged by Huang Song to go into office, and he will inevitably follow Huang Song to fight in the south and north in the future.
The ghost knows when he killed his own biological father with his own hands.
It's okay to keep this news for a lifetime. If the news is accidentally leaked, Nie Xun's reputation will be ruined.
Therefore, Mr. Yuanjing will sadly say a bad fate.
Chengzong two years in June.
Jiang Pengji is nineteen years old.
"Sister! Sister, wait, little brother!"
Liu Zhao rode the big jujube red horse, clutching the reins in a panic while trying to catch up with Jiang Pengji in front.
Facts have proved that he really has no talent for horseback riding.
At this time, the jujube red horse that stepped down stepped on the air, and the horse fell forward.
Liu Zhao was so heartbroken by the sudden incident that he had no time to make Ziwei movements, so he had to close his eyes, hoping that he would not fall and be disabled.
"ah-"
The expected severe pain did not come, instead, the waist tightened, and the falling movement stopped suddenly, and was forcibly carried on the horse.
"Sister-"
Liu Zhao opened his eyes and sat diagonally on the horse's back, looking like he was still in shock.
Jiang Pengji's expression became solemn, she turned over and dismounted, and Liu Zhao, who had escaped after the catastrophe, also got off the horse tremblingly.
"This horse—"
"It is estimated that it is abolished, and the horse's hoof has been completely broken."
Jiang Pengji squatted down, the big jujube red horse had big wet eyes, and his body twitched because of the severe pain.
Liu Zhao stepped forward to take a closer look, and found that the front hooves of the jujube red horse were indeed folded into a twisted angle, and the hematoma quickly swelled.
"Who the hell dug such a hole here!"
Liu Zhao was so distressed that he wanted to cry. These jujube red horses were war horses that he had been grinding for a long time before Jiang Pengji arrived. For this reason, he also agreed to a lot of unequal treaties. standard line.
It took a lot of hard work to get a good horse, and it was ruined by a pothole on the ground after running for a few days.
Jiang Pengji's expression became solemn, and she asked the guards to come and send the jujube red horse back to the stable to see if it could be cured.
"It's not a man-made hole."
Liu Zhao's expression became even more depressed. It wasn't man-made, it was formed naturally. Unlucky to step on his horse, he broke his foot
"Have you heard of the Three Caves of the Crafty Rabbit?" Jiang Pengji asked Liu Zhao.
"Sister, although the younger brother is a little ignorant, he doesn't even know about the three caves of the cunning rabbit." Liu Zhao shook the jade pendant tassels hanging from his waist, "Wait—what sister means, this hole It wasn't man-made, it was made by the hare?"
"Should be, let's stop the horse racing around and check how many rabbit holes there are."
Liu Zhao said, "Today, my younger brother is going to eat the whole rabbit feast, and eat all these beasts that dig holes."
Thinking of his beloved horse, his heart bleeds.
There was a slight smile on Jiang Pengji's lips, and she said, "Okay, I will deduct Zixiao's salary and prepare a whole rabbit feast for you."
Liu Zhao was puzzled. Is there a connection between his desire to eat the whole rabbit feast and the deduction of Wei Ci's salary
It's June now, and the pastures are abundant, and hares are everywhere.
Looking carefully, even an archery waste like Liu Zhao shot one by mistake.
Two hundred guards went to catch them together, but within half an hour they caught more than fifty hares.
Liu Zhao murmured, and he said, "Even if my little brother eats his stomach open, he can't finish eating so much..."
Jiang Pengji asked people to roast the hares, leaving five for herself and Liu Zhao, and the others were divided.
"There are so many hares in the border grasslands of Chongzhou, and there should be more in the northern border."
Jiang Pengji chewed the rabbit's legs, looked in the direction of northern Xinjiang, and narrowed her eyes with a smile.
"Definitely, the rich pastures are all over the northern Xinjiang, which is more attractive to these little bastards."
Liu Zhao was still dressed as a noble boy. To eat rabbit meat, he had to take out the delicate silverware he carried with him, and the plates he used were still jadeware with a transparent texture. Liu She rebuked him for being extravagant more than once. He was fortunate to have a relative who protected him, and his childhood was thirsty.
"Is it-"
Jiang Pengji smiled meaningfully.
Liu Zhao shook his head, cut a few pieces of rabbit meat with a knife, spread the seasoning evenly, skewered it and roasted the oil, and the fragrance was full of fragrance.
"Sister, honor your old rabbit meat."
"It didn't hurt you in vain."
After eating the roasted rabbit, Jiang Pengji and others returned to the barracks.
After three or four years of development, Northern Xinjiang has gradually recovered from the blow of horse plague, and major horse farms have also begun to produce war horses.
In less than three years, they will have the capital to command the Central Plains.
Jiang Pengji wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when Beijiang didn't catch his breath, and pressed them on the grassland to rub them first.
Dongqing has been torn apart, and the various princes have supported their troops to stand on their own.
However, as long as Jiang Pengji was there for one day, they could only dream.
Jiang Pengji strode into the main tent and said to the people beside her, "Quickly summon the two military advisors and say that there is something important to discuss."