The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 501: undercurrent

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In the morning light, a carriage drove out of the city of Huangnan County, escorted by Hong Shuwen on horseback, with a lazy expression, surrounded by the other two righteous servants on white horses. Xu Fengnian was sitting in the carriage, Huyan Guanyin was sleepy, curled up in a corner, wearing Xu Fengnian's fur. Last night when she parked in front of the Wang's mansion, she stayed alone in the carriage, lifted the curtain several times, but she didn't see him covered by the stone lion, only the tall groom who cherished his words like gold. Later, when she returned to live in the side room in the courtyard, she probably didn't sleep well all night. On the contrary, she was able to sleep soundly in the carriage. She was said to be a maidservant, and she really didn't know who took care of whom. Huyan Guanyin opened his sleepy eyes, barely opened his eyelids, through a small gap, secretly looked at this man who turned the clouds with one hand and rained the rain with one hand in the county overnight. On the way to Huangnan County, he found him She would open the curtain, almost obsessive-compulsive, and she didn't know what he was looking at. In her eyes, there was nothing new in the post road except the same pagoda tree, but he never seemed to get tired of watching it. Occasionally, he heard the sound of horseshoes Passing by, he will be more focused, or in a daze, could it be possible that he can still see a flower in a stranger

When he was about to leave the border of Huangnan County, a horse came abruptly. It was Song Gu, the little leader of the peregrine falcon who had entered Chaifeiyuan. Xu Yanbing heard the order from behind the curtain of the car, and he stopped his horse slowly with a cry. Song Gu got off the horse and knelt on the side of the carriage, looking up at the curtain of the carriage. Hong Shuwen turned his horse's head and turned back, then slowly circled around Song Gu, condescendingly laughing and said: "Boss Song, why are you begging for the money back from me?"

This Song Gu is regarded as a middle-ranking character in the whole Beiliang Peregrine Falcon. Leaving aside "Turtle" and other literary spies, martial spies are dead soldiers. There are very few changes in rank among Peregrine Falcons, because martial arts cannot be accomplished overnight. , Peregrine Falcon speaks with his fists, the capable go up and the mediocre go down, Song Gu has the strength of the third rank, he used to be a commoner in Licang County, Beiliang, and martial arts in Licang County is very popular, there are seven surnames, each with unique knowledge, and the spear fairy Wang Xiu's wife was from the Qi family in Licang County. Song Gu's martial arts experience can be called a legend in the market. When he was young, he met a foreign marksmanship master who went to Licang County to compete. Even in Licang County, there are two big men with surnames involved. The grand master who is close to the Vajra Realm kills all kinds of opponents. After all, he is alone. I met Song Gu, a young man who went there to eat dog stew, and taught him all his lifelong knowledge. Unfortunately, Song Gu didn't learn half of it. Later, Song Gu leaked his moves and was recognized by his teacher's enemies. He had to become Beiliang Peregrine Falcon , it took nearly ten years of hard work to get ahead. This time Ying Falcon split up, and only Chu Lushan and Xu Weixiong know how many people there are in the first-rank realm, but there are fourteen second-rank junior grandmasters. People, but later Lu Qiantang died in the battle at Reed Dang, Shu Shu withdrew, one died at the border, one disappeared, one died on Chen Zhibao's way out of Liang and entered Shu, one retired after success, and was awarded a general with a miscellaneous name. The southeast of the state founded a sect, relying on water transportation to make a living, in fact, it is black and black, big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps, whoever survives to the end will be able to hold the fat and oily rice bowl of water transportation.

There were no outsiders around, Song Gu who was kneeling on the ground said in a deep voice: "Song Gu, the second class room in Fushui Club, risking his life to report something to His Highness."

The curtain didn't move at all.

Song Gu gritted his teeth, "In the case of Chaifei Courtyard, Song Gu violated the established plan and made mistakes first, Song Gu dare not deny it. It's just the reason, please listen to the humble official's explanation. The spies of Chaifei Courtyard recorded in the second class room Among the registered locust gnats are Wang Huanru, an oiran from Gusai Prefecture in the Southern Dynasty, Qu Ruo, a young bustard from Kunzhou, and several gang disciples from Gusai Prefecture who infiltrated Chaifeiyuan and became a nursing home. At that time, I thought that since Hong Shuwen could temporarily participate in the Fushui Society As for military affairs, I think he is not bad at all, and he is far more sure of targeting Qu Ruo than Ren Shanyu, a third-class eagle warrior..."

An indifferent voice came through the curtains: "Go."

As if struck by lightning, Song Gu pressed his hands into the ground, although he deliberately suppressed his voice, he still couldn't hide his desolation: "Your Highness! This action is definitely not Song Gu's intentional slack!"

How could Xu Yanbing pay attention to a peregrine falcon that was only raised by the second-class house of Fushui Club, and drove forward.

Hong Shuwen pulled the reins with both hands, sat on the horse's back, lazily leaned back, turned his head and glanced coldly at Song Gu.

As dusk approached, as the carriage approached, the green and black city walls of Lingzhou City became taller and taller. When passing through the wall, it was about to celebrate the New Year, and there were red lanterns hanging all over the wall, which were lit early. In fact, it was not just here, Many tall branches facing the streets in Zhoucheng were hung up almost overnight. It is unimaginable that this turned out to be the handiwork of Li Gongde, the economic envoy. He even flirted with an embattled general of Lingzhou, but the people in the city all had a little more joy on their faces when they went out. Xu Fengnian stopped the carriage in a noisy and busy city at a crossroads, and picked a restaurant, saying that everyone was having dinner outside. Go to the counter and pick out bamboo sticks engraved with the name of the dish. Just as she was seated, there was a loud voice, and Huyan Guanyin followed the sound to look at him. It was a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, so she didn't look any further. Instead, Xu Fengnian turned around and sat on the bench, smiling and watching.

The skinny monkey put one leg on the stool and yelled while picking his teeth: "If I were the heir of Beiliang, and I had a father like a general, hey, if I want to practice martial arts, I would have an arsenal as big as Tingchao Pavilion full of secret books anyway." , and there are countless masters, who have already practiced peerless magic skills. Not to mention the top three in the world, the top ten in the world can't escape easily. If you lead troops, you can bring hundreds of thousands of cavalry casually, and we don't brag. What are you talking about killing all the northern barbarians in one go, and the states of Gusai Longyao in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties will not be able to grow any grass?"

Immediately, others joined in the fun and poured cold water on them, "Really, I remember that there seemed to be 300,000 to 40,000 soldiers and barbarians on the border of Liangmang. Mang also has Tuoba Bodhisattva, the military god, and the destruction of the Southern Dynasty is meaningless. As long as Tuoba Bodhisattva is gone, but this guy fights fiercely, what if he wants your head in spite of his life? What should I do? The only guy in the world who loses to the old monster of the Emperor Wu City, taking the head of a general out of a million troops, isn't it just a bag for something."

When the thin monkey heard Tuoba Bodhisattva, he shrank his neck obviously, "Then let Beimang go first, and take all the Beiliang cavalry to rush to the east in one go, only two or three thousand miles away, except for the east line. General Gu Jiantang on the border, Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing and Guangling Wang Zhao Yi's two elite soldiers are far away, and they can't take care of them. Old Gu was overwhelmed by our generals back then, and now he is no match, so we will directly Enter the palace, sit on the dragon chair, and see who dares to challenge me! What a purple-bearded and blue-eyed Zhang Julu, no matter how clever his brain is, he will be a civil servant who dare not kill a chicken. If he dares to stand in front of me, I will Immediately give him a big mouth, so that he can't find the north."

Immediately someone answered the call, with an angry expression on his face, yin and yang said strangely: "That is to say, in our generation, we were timid and incompetent. We went to the capital for nothing, and did nothing. You can bully a few of the capital's oirans anyway. Ah, God knows if this grandson went to the capital city and gave away a lot of hard work and silver from Beiliang to the Beijing officials and lords for nothing. I heard that on the way to the capital, he just escorted boxes of gold, silver, jewelry and antiques. Dozens of them, it’s absolutely true! This little bastard who only dared to fight in the nest, now he has become a general of Lingzhou, must have been dealt with in the capital, and he will return to his own territory to do his best."

The thin monkey slightly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Have you heard that our Royal Highness originally returned to Beiliang in despair this time, but the general couldn't stand it anymore, so he went out to Beiliang himself , Only then did he get back two daughters-in-law for this disappointing son. It is said that they are all Qingzhou women. It is really bad luck for eight lifetimes for the general to have such an eldest son. Great thing."

A young man with the appearance of a scholar smiled and said with a strong Jizhou accent: "Establishing a son does not establish a concubine, and establishing an elder does not establish a young."

An old man at the next table sighed and said, "That's right, the little prince was reincarnated too late."

Because Xu Xiao only married one concubine, and there is no distinction between concubines and concubines, which is common in other rich and powerful families. I used to think that although His Royal Highness is absurd and unscrupulous, he is the eldest son after all, and the second son, Xu Longxiang, is born stupid. There is no objection to who will be hereditary and who will be the King of Beiliang. It's just that the little prince led the dragon and elephant heavy cavalry, crossed the border, made great achievements in battle, and personally fell into the battle.

An undercurrent surged.

This undercurrent has undoubtedly converged with the Lingzhou turmoil.

Xu Yanbing naturally ate at the same table with Xu Fengnian, and he was unambiguous when using chopsticks. Since he was by Xu Fengnian's side, he has never been flattering. For the noise in the building, deaf ears. Huyan Guanyin didn't like the plates of Central Plains dishes on the table. When she heard the words about the man next to her, she pricked up her ears and tried her best to hear clearly. To a smiling face that is always calm.

Xu Fengnian turned around, gobbled it up, and when he was full, he glanced at Huyan Guanyin, who nodded, indicating that he had had enough.

After paying the bill, the group walked out of the restaurant. Xu Fengnian glanced at the afterglow of the falling mountain, and walked towards the carriage in silence.

Xu Yanbing sighed in his heart.

Only he can understand the complex thoughts of the young man in front of him.

If one day, Beiliang is eventually trampled through the northwest gate by Beimang cavalry. Then with a few more Beiliang people like those in the restaurant, Xu Fengnian, as the king of Xinliang, can feel less guilty.