The Tielu warriors killed people with arrows at every turn, but before Xu Fengnian and Yuan Zuozong could make a move, a burly figure rushed up, with his back to the two of them, grabbed an arrow in one hand, and aimed at the gang of passing horses. The armored soldiers glared at each other and roared, "Duan Chun'an in Huainan, Sajia, is here, the thief, An, dares to hurt people?!"
Ding Ze reined in his horse and turned his horse's head, with a sullen expression on his face. To the heroes of the green forests in the rivers and lakes, this military-ranked archer has always regarded him as a dog. Warn the idlers to sit on the sidelines honestly, and it is considered skillful to be able to avoid it. The Tielu army is too lazy to ask the bottom line. If they can't hide, they can only complain about their fate. But this Huainan reckless man surnamed Duan broke the rules and dared to take the initiative to provoke Tielu City. Ding Ce's ears are sharp, and he has heard another cavalry rushing up the Longwei slope to block the retreat. Huang Shang and others are doomed. It's the end of being boiled in one pot. He was so happy to take the time to play with this group of people first, holding a bow in one hand, and a special carved feather arrow from a whale skin quiver in the other hand, condescending, and sneered: "Which eye saw us hurting people, it is clearly If you interfere with the military affairs of Tielu to suppress bandits, if you are not a gentry, according to the law, you will be dispatched thousands of miles, and if you are serious, you will be executed on the spot."
The eight-foot-tall man blushed, and said angrily: "You bastard, you are so hateful! Today is the Sa family..."
Before the man could finish his rhetoric, Ding Ce, who didn't want to listen to him, shot straight at him with an arrow. The hero from Huainan originally wanted to take the arrow empty-handed, but he quickly weighed it in his heart. The thunder was too late to cover his ears, and he didn't dare to touch his edge, so he dodged in embarrassment, with lingering fear in his heart. Before he calmed down, Ding Ce, who was wearing a high-grade paper armor left over from the old Southern Tang treasury, shook his hand with a string of arrows. The two arrows were fired at the same time, but the trajectory seemed to be precarious. Like a spiritual creature, extremely cunning, he groaned in the heart of a well-known man in Lianghuai Wulin. Just as he was about to bend down and roll a donkey without shame, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. He straightened up and took a closer look. The white-faced man walked out at some point. One step, and I don't know how to do it, four broken arrows appeared on the ground. The majestic man stomped his feet, and the four broken arrows jumped up. Ding Ce's expression changed drastically. Stabbing out the four domineering bow-wielding cavalry pawns before, the armor was broken and the heart was broken, and they fell off the horse with a deep voice.
Needle drop can be heard on the top of Mawei slope.
Ding Ce's face was gloomy, and the words burst out from between his teeth, "killing soldiers without permission will implicate the nine clans!"
Xu Fengnian put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "In the lower capital, the surname is Xu Mingqi, the Shuanglu Minister of the Ministry of War, Lu Baijie and Lu Shengxiang. They have all dealt with each other before. Are you connected to the nine clans? I don't care if you are a general. Ask them if the Ministry of War has this military law."
Ding Ce frowned, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and his thoughts changed suddenly, the Xu family in the capital? There are millions of people in Tai'an City mixed with fish and dragons, and the family surnamed Xu is far too vast. Not to mention dozens of families who are eligible to enter the court meeting, they must not be counted with one hand. Mr. Shi Lang has friendship, even if it is a weak nodding acquaintance, it is not easy for him, a miscellaneous captain, to shake him. No matter how low-browed and pleasing to the eye the Beijing officials were in the capital, when they were outside, they always thought they were superior to others. The military town on Guangling Road was like a forest, and the separatist regime was established. It is not that no one dared not to show face, but unfortunately Ding Ce was not one of them.
As soon as he heard that he was a son of an official from the capital, Duan Chun'an was originally grateful for the group's rescue and life-saving, but immediately faded a bit, and the friendship disappeared. He was originally an unnamed disciple of Mr. Liang, the leader of the Lianghuai martial arts. This time he secretly guarded Mr. Huang going north, and he was not allowed to show up unless he had to. The aristocrats of the Spring and Autumn family have been destroyed, and a martial arts forest is even more fragmented. The most qualified to be called local snakes are those big shots in charge of military towns. Town, that's really yellow mud stuffed into the crotch. It's not that shit is better than shit, and you can't shake it off. At this moment, Xu Fengnian and Yuan Zuozong, plus Duan Chun'an were standing in front of the hut, Ding Ce and nearly thirty riders were stretching, like a white snake across the middle of Poding Road in Mawei, Lu Song and Wang Lin stood by at the entrance of the inn to watch. In the play, the woman behind Ding Ce and Xu Zhan were worried, not knowing how to end it, just thinking about delaying time.
The two fleeing riders were expelled back, and the woman who had just fought to the death looked back, lamenting in her heart. There is a larger cavalry team winding up Longwei Slope, no less than forty cavalry, and after that there are more infantry walking like flying, climbing the mountain at high speed, with fierce arrogance. Boy Wu, who was carrying the horse, put down the jujube horse. Hu Chunya and Li Huaier, the fateful mandarin ducks on the horse's back, were already frightened out of their wits. Kicking it over, I also forgot to teach this little pervert a lesson at this time. There were wolves in the past and tigers in the back. Could it be that he is really going to die here today? Hu Chunya holds her face in both hands, she is about to cry, she has never married a woman with a red scarf, she has never been a couple of gods and immortals, how can she be reconciled.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the old speaker who rode with Ning Zong, and asked with a smile: "Master Huang, Minister Lu asked me to meet here. Let's drink a few glasses of wine before going to the capital? Minister Lu has already set the wine table , to clean up the wind and dust for the adults."
Ding Ce's heart was shocked. If the "Lu" in the mouth of the young prince was Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie, there was still room for mediation, but if Lu Shengxiang, the number one general of Guangling Dao, really got involved, let alone the unknown pawn Ding Ce, he was the one. The top-ranked general, who is bound to win, takes action himself, and he will also get into a whole body of shame. Although Lu Shengxiang, whose spring and autumn prestige is second only to Xu Xiao and Gu Jiantang, has left the Guangling King Zhao Yi and was promoted to the Minister of the Ministry of War, his direct descendants are still all over Guangling. The heroic character of the three shocks in the state and county. Ding Ce is like an ant on a hot pot, he can no longer be confident.
Huang Chang smiled flatly and said: "I have met Lu Shilang several times, and they all made friends through literature. This time, Mr. Shilang arranged it personally. After entering Beijing, Huang will punish himself for three cups."
Ding Ce was dubious, Huang Chang's rank was not high, but he had a lot of friends, although there was no rumor on the stage that he had a romantic relationship with General Lu Shengxiang, but there are still three caves in the officialdom, and it is hard to guarantee that an old fox has not buried a few. The foreshadowing of Chen Cang's foreshadowing by repairing the plank road in the open, this time all the rumors and officials of the Qing Dynasty flooded into the stage, saying that His Majesty the Emperor will start to clamp down on the power of Zhang Shoufu who overshadows the sky with one hand, and start supporting temples such as Jin Lanting. The new recruit Sheng Chen Zhibao teamed up with the Ministry of War Shuanglu to fight against the old minister Gu Jiantang, and beat Zhang Julu with the Yushitai. Lu Shengxiang and one of the officials, Huang Shang, are undoubtedly important chess pieces. Their moves can shake the government and the public. Lu Huang secretly flirted with each other, but it wasn't abrupt. Ding Ce was suspicious by nature, and he became more and more frightened by the irrational attack of the white-headed son who claimed to be a son of the capital. I'm afraid that if he offends Lu Sheng, a great Bodhisattva like this one who can make Guangling Dao fly like a dog in Tai'an City, Ding Ce's few lives will not be enough to make amends. But if they return in vain, they will have to wear small shoes in the future. If they accidentally fall into the empty city trick, it will be even more difficult to clean up the mess. As long as the yellow clothes enter Beijing, the western states of Guangling Road will definitely take off several layers of skin, and many people wearing official hats will fall off. head.
Xu Fengnian smiled, and instead of adding fuel to the flames, he took the initiative to give Ding Ce a step down, "You discuss it slowly, Mr. Huang and I will go to the inn to sit down and drink first. You have discussed it. It is a gift to leave the country. Then Xu Qi wrote down this love, there will be a period of green mountains and green waters. If he refused to let people go, he drew down the road, first laid down dozens of corpses, stabbed them to the military department of the capital, and then compared the size of the official hats behind him. But I think Guangling Except for the vassal king Zhao Yi, there is no one who can be a greater official than Lu Shilang."
I heard the word Zhao Yi.
Ding Ce's eyelids trembled, this son dared to call the vassal king by his name, was he really one of those high-minded young masters in Tai'an City? These bastards who rely on the favor of their parents are recognized as fools who only recognize the king and not the vassal king!
Huang Chang walked into the inn under the escort of Ning Zong who walked on thin ice. Xu Fengnian left young Wu and Lu Song behind, took Yuan Zuo Zong and Wang Lin across the threshold, and sat at the same table with Master Huang. It's true, but I don't have any friendship with Lu Shengxiang and Lu Shilang. I just saw him from a distance in Tai'an City and talked nonsense. If I can't scare the gang of jackals who stand in the way, I will have to fight hard. The old man left in a hurry before. I haven't had a sip of wine, and there is still a small jar left on the table, how can I satisfy my hunger now?"
As an official, Huang Shang was old-fashioned and almost pedantic, but he had also written many high-spirited poems and heroic essays. In fact, he was not blindly harsh and unkind. He shook his eyes, closed his eyes and smelled it, then opened his eyes and said with a casual smile: "I'm so suffocated, I've had a drink, I'm addicted to alcohol, it's not too late to die, you can still smash it on Huangquan Road Aftertaste."
Ningzong, Duan Chun'an and others who entered the room together all had expressions of sorrow on their faces. Mr. Huang was such an upright and capable official, and he would feel sad even for a man whose conscience was not eaten by dogs. The way of wolves is full, but it is difficult for a good man to move an inch. Mr. Huang rolled up his mending cuffs with one hand and poured a few bowls of wine with the other. Except for the bold and white-headed Mr. Xu in front of him, Ning Zong who accompanied him all the way and Duan Chun'an who was generous and righteous, he did not forget. Looking up, he saw that the stalwart man who killed with Broken Arrow didn't sit down, but stood behind Mr. Xu, the old man smiled and said, "Won't this hero have a bowl?"
Yuan Zuozong smiled and shook his head lightly.
Hu Chunya, who had just escaped from the danger, muttered in a low voice: "Master Huang, be careful that these people are the same as the government, and they worked together to trick us. If there is sweat medicine in the wine..."
Ning Zong withdrew his hand abruptly, and was not in a hurry to hold the bowl to drink.
Duan Chun'an had already brought the bowl to his mouth with a big grin, but now he didn't drink it, and he didn't put it down, so he could only pretend to smell the wine with his nose, which was a bit ridiculous.
Xu Fengnian's face was calm, and his slender fingers rubbed the edge of the bowl, still not angry.
Huang Chang laughed heartily, "Huang used to learn physiognomy from others when he was young. He looked at each other and looked at each other, and he still knew a little bit about superficiality. Mr. Xu is a man of many blessings and fate. He is from the north and the south. Coupled with cherishing blessings and fate, it is even more difficult."
Xu Fengnian raised the wine bowl, touched the open-minded old man and drank.
Xu Zhan and a woman surnamed Zhou have always been guarding the door of the inn, carefully guarding against the violence of the Tielu warriors. She didn't pay much attention to the handsome white-headed boy before, but she glanced at him, just wondering how he had a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes At this time, seeing him sitting and drinking with Mr. Huang openly and honestly, I only took a few more glances. Lu Song stood proudly at the door of the inn, folded his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and rested his mind. The burly young man who surprised all the outsiders before lay his ass on the threshold, bored, hated the gang of soldiers who didn't have long eyes and flinched, and couldn't let him have a good time killing him. Cun Gong, already aggrieved and uncomfortable, but the continuous arrow shot by that bullshit general on Longwei Slope, in his opinion, is really a little lady's embroidered shoes, twisted and twisted, which makes him look down on him.
Half a jar of wine was not enough, Xu Fengnian smiled and asked the innkeeper who was squatting by the curtain, "Shopkeeper, do you have real good wine, don't hide it, your wine money is indispensable."
The five big and three rough men stood up to this kind of catastrophe that the common people in the market feared like a tiger, and they looked reluctant to get up, observing their words and waiting for too many people, and habitually bent over and made no promises. Xu Fengnian joked with a smile: "This is the end of the matter, one more jug of wine will not cause any more trouble, it's better to take the money and warm it up first."
Hu Chunya glanced at the innkeeper. Fortunately, this guy has a swollen face, a terrifying appearance, and a timid as a mouse. He deserves to earn a living in such a small place. Xu Fengnian explored his sleeves and took out a heavy ingot of silver, and threw it lightly. The shopkeeper staggered to catch it, wiped it with his sleeve, turned his back and took a big bite to confirm that the real gold and silver were correct, and then muttered Go back to get the wine. Hu Chunya hated men's stinginess and sloppiness the most, and rolled his eyes for a while. On the other hand, what Li Huai'er saw along the way was not only sergeants who killed people like hemp, but high officials like Huang Chang and knights with outstanding martial arts like Xu Zhan, all of which were beyond the reach of young people, and finally caught a guy with similar habits, A knowing smile quietly floated on his face, and Hu Chunya saw it again, remembering that he had just been taken advantage of by this lazy poor man, he kicked him bitterly. Shout out for injustice.
Out of the corner of the girl's eyes, she kept staring at the white-headed young man of unknown origin, thinking that this guy was the empress of the city god, who had no good intentions and was pregnant with a ghost!
Duan Chun'an got up and left the table to take a jar of wine from the shopkeeper, and tore off the mud seal. It was a common small rice wine in the south of the Yangtze River. "The feeling of waiting to die is not good, but if you don't die, you can still drink a few bowls of wine. The key is that you don't have to worry about the money for the wine. It's a great blessing in life."
Wang Lin didn't dare to sit at the same table with Xu Fengnian, but when he smelled the wine, he became confused. He brazenly begged for a bowl and went to the next table to drink slowly.
Xu Fengnian took a sip, raised the wine bowl high, frowned and shouted: "The shopkeeper!"
The man squatting under the hanging curtain stood up, with a disturbed expression on his face, and forced his neck to force himself: "My guest officer, we didn't add water to the wine, and the money will not be refunded!"
Xu Fengnian said solemnly, "This wine is wrong."
Huang Chang was confused, Ning Zong and Duan Chun'an, the two old Jianghu thought that the wine was poisoned, so they immediately turned their faces and prepared to attack.
Xu Zhan, who was a little further away, also clenched his stick tightly.
I never thought that Xu Fengnian would laugh and say: "The murderous spirit is drunk out of the wine, and the money is less."
The sturdy man who had been the shopkeeper in Longweipo for many years was at a loss.
Xu Fengnian threw another ingot of silver, "Xu Xiao said that there was a leader in the Southern Tang Dynasty who was full of courage and blind. He should be rewarded!"
Except for Yuan Zuozong who knew it in his heart, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if falling into a sea of clouds and mist.
Huang Chang was the first to recover, but he didn't show any strange emotions. He lowered his head and took a sip of the wine, and sighed to himself: "It's true that the wine has murderous intent, after all, it's the dead souls of tens of thousands of sailors in the entire Boyang Lake. It all fell into the bowl."