The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

Chapter 939: West out of the mountains and seas

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Sun Shaozong kept his mouth shut at the birthday banquet, but it did not mean that the police officers of Dali Temple could keep their mouths shut.

Therefore, within a few days, the details of Lin Qisheng's case gradually spread among the court and the opposition, and naturally, the conflict between the denouncers and the supporters followed.

At the beginning, because of the unanimous support of the old Manchu dynasty, the argument that 'rumors stop at the wise' once occupied the noise.

But as more details were revealed, the situation began to slowly change, and the debate was suppressed from one-sided to a stalemate.

In the end, those who were eager to find out the truth all turned their attention to the Dali Temple, especially Sun Shaozong, the main manager.

However, it was not until this time that they discovered that Sun Shaozong had actually left the capital.

The sixth day of the 12th lunar month in the thirteenth year of Guangde.

In the rolling hills three hundred miles west of Shanhaiguan, a motorcade was braving the snow and blizzard, trudging through the rugged trails.

Once again, getting the fallen carriage out of the snow pit, Sun Shaozong took off the mask on his mouth and let out a heavy breath.

He now feels more and more that the reason why the imperial court will send him this time is to point to himself as a coolie!

After leaving Shanhaiguan, the role he played was almost no different from that of a bull and a horse—even the short-distance load was still on top of the bull and horse.

But how can it be otherwise

Could it be that Xu Furen, who was nearly seventy years old, gave up the carriage and walked with everyone on foot

It is estimated that the old man will die in a foreign country before he can find a place.

"General."

At this time, someone stepped closer and said respectfully: "Not too far away, it will be my wife's family's tribe, where can we rest for a good night, and then continue on our way when the wind and snow passes."

The person who came over to speak was none other than Alin Qitu, Jurchen's deputy envoy, who had been locked up for several days beside the urinal in the Dali Temple's Heaven Prison.

Said to be the deputy envoy, but this fellow is actually the younger brother of the Jurchen and Fake King. In terms of identity, the dignity is still higher than that of the official envoy, and he is also very brave. He is domineering and domineering on weekdays. Only he takes advantage of it. What's wrong

Therefore, in the days when Dali Temple was locked by the urinal, it was really the biggest humiliation that this fellow suffered in his life.

At that time, he didn't know how many times, and he swears through gritted teeth: I won't be a man if I don't take revenge.

Therefore, when he heard that he was going to return to Houjin with the Dazhou envoys, Alin Qitu was gearing up to return with double revenge on the way. Even if the serious envoys are not good to be humiliated, it is always wrong to humiliate a few Han people in front of them. what a difficult thing.

But ten days have passed...

Seeing that Sun Shaozong patted off the snow stained on his gloves, he didn't pay attention to himself at all, A-lin Qitu leaned forward again with a drooling face, and said in a servile manner: "I have sent people to rush over in advance to prepare wine and food, and recruit tribes. There is a woman who can sing and dance well, so that the general can see the customs of our family."

Sun Shaozong cast a glance at him this time, and asked back with a sneer, "Knowledge?"

"No no no, it's tasting, tasting!"

A Lin Qitu, who was very familiar with the Chinese language, hurriedly changed his words, seeing that there was no one left or right, and then said with a low voice, "I am dissatisfied with the general, the women of our tribe love warriors, if you are willing to show some skills, you will definitely be able to. Make them passionate in bed!"

"scoff~"

Sun Shaozong snorted: "It's not like this officer hasn't slept in a woman of an alien race."

As he spoke, he put on his mask again, covering his mouth and nose, as if he didn't want to say more.

But even so, Alin Qitu was still beside him, flattering clumsily.

More than ten days ago, when he just left the capital, this guy was like a wolf who wanted to devour others.

But now, he has evolved into a pug with a wagging tail.

Of course, this was only in front of Sun Shaozong.

In the face of other people—even Xu Furen and Jurchen’s envoys—Alin Qitu still shows his arrogant and arrogant nature.

This is of course the result of Sun Shaozong's continuous suppression and training, but the deeper reason is that the Jurchens living in harsh conditions have a strong worship of personal force.

And Sun Shaozong's force value, obviously has broken through this world, the original level.

Therefore, not only Alin Qitu, but at least more than half of the entire Jurchen mission were in awe of Sun Shaozong, and a small number even reached the level of totem worship.

Of course, Ye Sugai, the think tank, Hulipo and others, had been keeping calm to a certain degree, and even secretly, they had tried to stop Alin Qitu and others from continuing to get close to Sun Shaozong.

However, the result obtained is that Hu Libo's face was swollen for three days, and the swelling has not yet subsided.

Less gossip.

Everyone was like this in the wind and snow, and they trekked hard for half an hour. Suddenly, the light in front of them suddenly became clear, but the wind and snow weakened a lot, but it turned out to be in a valley.

"A Lin Qitu, A Lin Qitu!"

As soon as they passed the entrance of the valley, across the distance, more than ten people in Yougu came up to meet him. The first one was burly and swiftly walking, shouting Alin Qitu's name all the way, and then he collided with him.

Both of them exerted too much force, and together with the fact that they were wrapped in a bear, they all fell into the snow when they hit each other, and then got up with a big laugh. You punched each other and I punched each other. on the chest.

In the end, A-lin Qitu couldn't hold back his strength first, and took two steps back with grinning teeth, saying something in his mouth.

The burly Jurchen only laughed proudly at first, but gradually his face became gloomy, and his unruly gaze fell on Sun Shaozong.

got~

It is estimated that A Lin Qitu can't beat others, so he will talk about himself - and looking at the other party's dissatisfied appearance, he is afraid that he must come over and kick the iron plate.

as predicted.

After a while, the man followed Alin Qitu to the front, and before Alin Qitu could introduce them to the two sides, he suddenly raised his fist and punched Sun Shaozong on the chest.

Sun Shaozong didn't dodge, let him punch in the chest, then snorted contemptuously, took off his gloves, and slowly poked a forefinger into the man's chest.

The man looked annoyed, but he didn't dodge, he just clenched his teeth and held back his strength, wanting to wait for Sun Shaozong to finish poking with his finger, and then hit him with 12 points of strength, so that the Han man knew how powerful he was.

And Sun Shaozong's movements were really leisurely and tight, and it took a long time for him to tickle the man's chest.

"scoff~"

The man also imitated Sun Shaozong and couldn't wait to snort.

Never thought that before the sound fell, an irresistible force suddenly erupted from the finger with the thickness of the carrot. Pushing him straight, he could not stand under his feet, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. Although he tried his best to maintain his balance, In the end, he still sat down in the snow.

At this time, the other people who came out of the valley had also come to the front, and when they saw that the majestic man was pushed down, they all surrounded him, shouting and shouting.

"@*#!"

At this time, the man roared loudly, as if he was drinking to stop the crowd, but then he coughed and trembled, apparently being distracted by Sun Shaozong's finger.

Seeing this, Alin Qitu smiled and leaned forward and back together.

After a long time, the two of them recovered their strength, and then introduced each other's identities.

That man was Haqinmi, the son of the local tribal chief, who was also the brother-in-law of Alin Qitu, and was the leading warrior in the tribe.

After eating the finger just now, I heard A Lin Qitu boast again that Sun Shaozong single-handedly killed thousands of barbarians in the south. Diligently welcomed the crowd into the valley.

But Sun Shaozong saw his eyes flickering, and he knew that this guy probably won't give up.

At the same time, Xu Furen, who caught a glimpse of this scene in the carriage, took out the small notebook he carried with him and carefully recorded that the Jurchen tribal alliance is still in a very loose level, and the exchanges between countries are still very difficult. There is no clear perception.

Another: After leaving Shanhaiguan, the road was full of rugged mountain roads, which did not conform to the intelligence detected by the imperial court. It was suspected that the Jurchen messenger deliberately avoided the road, so as not to be ignorant of the geography by the delegation.

If this is the case, such thoughtful people must be the biggest obstacle to this journey.