The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 64: Two geese in exchange for the big yellow door

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Xu Fengnian didn't give Mrs. Xu the chance to write "Cooking Goose Posts" at night, because the great euphorbia Ning Emei took a hundred phoenix battalion Qingqi to Yingzhu County at dusk.

In the middle, there seemed to be a conflict with Tang Yinshan, the deputy captain of Dongjin, and a group of armed forces. The cause was that Qingqi Lincheng was seen from a distance. Before Ning Emei shot the last short halberd, the deputy captain of Dongjin finally showed weakness and opened the city gate, and a hundred light riders rode in. Ning Emei With only one halberd, the divination iron halberd knocked Tang Yinshan off his horse, who considered himself not weak in force, and the halberd pressed against the chest of Deputy Captain Dongjin, immobilizing him, which was extremely humiliating.

After reuniting with His Royal Highness, they left Yingjuan County together. Zheng Hanhai, the head of the civil servants in the city, was sick. All the former members of Gu Jiantang in Tangyin Mountain were silent and did not dare to show up. The face was sent to the gate of the city, looking at the handsome figure of His Royal Highness wearing a pair of swords and riding a white horse, and then inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lady beside him who insisted on seeing him off. Seeing that her eyes were in a trance, she seemed reluctant, and the fearful Jin Sanlang felt tight in his chest It's so uncomfortable, I wish I could slap her twice, but unfortunately this lady is the descendant of the Xu family, the most wealthy family in Yongzhou, how dare he do anything, even if he speaks in a harsh tone, she failed to bring any heirs to the old Jin family, Jin Lanting had to pinch her nose and bear it, and even the things in the red curtains on the bed were equally miserable, and she had to do whatever sexual poses she felt comfortable with, and so far, the old man hadn't even pushed a cart once. I have enjoyed it, and the second is the most strenuous rooting of the old tree. Poor Shinsaburo is weak and weak. A good boudoir pleasure has become a hard job. I really have the heart to die. Who can tell this kind of grief and indignation go

Over there in the old house of the Jin family, the wind and rain were almost miserable. The old man was sitting in a quiet little porch with Zheng Hanhai, who was supposed to be recuperating on the sickbed. The two elders were relatively silent, and the two clans were Yingzhu's strongest family friends. If it weren't for this, Zheng Hanhai wouldn't have tried his best to welcome His Royal Highness into Sanlang's private residence. Unfortunately, it seems that there is a lot of incense with the Northern Liang Palace. He failed to get the love, but caused Saburo to faint twice, the peach tree was cut down, the white goose was cooked, even the small amount of Lanting Shuxuan was taken away, and the secret of the two wives being molested, Zheng Hanhai He is reasonable and does not complain that his nephew Saburo has complaints against him.

Zheng Hanhai smiled wryly and said: "I thought that a person as intelligent as Dazhu Kingdom, no matter how bad His Royal Highness Shizi is, he is still a young man who understands human feelings. Alas, this time I am adding to the superfluity."

This time, the old man of the Jin family, who handed Zheng Hanhai hundreds of gold to manage the officialdom in Yongzhou, pushed away the slender hand of a maidservant, rubbed his temples, and sighed: "If it's just a little gold and silver, it's just a trivial matter, but we can show our closeness with great fanfare." It's a trivial matter that His Royal Highness's arrogance caused Yingzhuan's gang of warriors to feel unhappy, but those governors and governors who were at odds with Dazhu Kingdom all looked at our jokes coldly. I, a dazed and half-dead old man, insisted on going my own way and wanted to gamble once, but I hurt you Hanhai. Originally, you, the boss of Bo Cao, still had a fifty-five cents."

Zheng Hanhai has been an official for decades, and the Jin family has never been relentless in contributing money and efforts. Zheng Hanhai has already taken a wrong step with the old man, but he can't take another wrong step. When he is old, he will be separated from the rich and powerful Jin family, so he hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "Mr. I want to protect my nephew Saburo's bright future. The second son of Fan Ping, the old magistrate of Jiuquan County, has long been eyeing the position that I, the little Bo Cao, will take. I will give it to him. Fan Ping is our new Heyang County. The prefect Zhu Jun's mentor, Saburo has no shortage of talents, as long as someone appreciates him, he will surely rise to the top."

The old man Jin said with relief: "Han Hai has a heart."

Zheng Hanhai, who was drenched in the rain 30 miles out of the city yesterday, tapped his fingers on the table and glanced at the maidservants around him. He whispered: "Old Jin, over the years, General Gu has placed his old troops in Yongquan and Quanzhou one after another, forming a faint encirclement trend. We all see it, but we just don't speak. In addition, Zhang Shoufu and Beiliang It’s against each other, is there any mystery behind the person who came to Beijing at this point? Elder Jin has a unique vision, and he never deviates in seeing people. Naturally, he sees farther than I do, can you give me some pointers?”

The old man said in a deep voice: "You can't talk about it, and to be honest, you can't see through it. Beiliang's behavior is really... Forget it, this big tree is not something we can climb if we want to."

Zheng Hanhai followed in silence.

The old man suddenly smiled and said: "I think no matter how the general situation looks against Beiliang, don't underestimate it. Then Tang Yinshan can be regarded as a fierce general under the command of General Gu, facing Ning Emei, one of the four teeth of Beiliang. , so what? It’s just a halberd.”

Thinking of this incident, Zheng Hanhai's mood improved a lot. Beiliang's soldiers are fighting against the world. Whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with them. On the contrary, these Tang Yinshans from Shangzhu Kingdom and Wuyang General Gu Jiantang are too arrogant in Yongzhou Domineering, no respect for the local gentry, really annoying.

the second day.

The old man of the Jin family was copying the "Wu Taiji Zuo Xiangong Qingyang Monument" that had been circulated in the Qingliu of scholars at the beginning of the year, Zheng Hanhai broke in in a panic and shouted in surprise: "Old Jin, great joy, great joy, great joy. "

It was rare for the old man to see Zheng Hanhai lose his composure, so he was aroused and asked, "He Xi?"

Zheng Hanhai wiped off his sweat, and said excitedly, "The old man knows about Chu Lushan, who is nicknamed Lu Qiu'er by His Royal Highness?"

The old man's heart tightened for a while. In more than a dozen counties in the three prefectures of Liangyong and Quanzhou, no one knew anyone in Chu Lushan. Speaking of notoriety, this pig-like Luqiuer was only slightly inferior to Rentu Xu Dazhuguo, and it was delicious. The woman has fresh milk, skins and kills people frequently in the army. Although this fat pig is not the fierce god of Beiliang who kills the most in the Spring and Autumn War, Xu Xiao is willing to hand over almost all the most hidden destructive things in Beiliang to this name. Son to handle. Eastern Vietnam and Western Shu were subjugated, and there were more than a dozen concubines in the palace who were killed by this Luqiuer? It is said that the six princesses of Western Shu were tortured to death overnight by him! The old man who was used to ups and downs already had cold sweat on his forehead, no wonder he couldn't hold his breath, as long as it had something to do with Lu Qiu'er, how could it be a happy event? Is Zheng Hanhai in a daze? !

Zheng Hanhai saw the strangeness of the old man, he woke up suddenly, he didn't dare to beat around the bush, he laughed and said, "Old man Jin, this time is really a great joy, Lu Qiuer brought the new prefect Zhu Jun to Sanlang's house, you know?! Sanlang has been promoted two levels in a row, and he is going to the capital to be the servant of the Yellow Gate!"

The old man is dumbfounded. Sanlang's greatest hope in this life is to become an official in the capital. It is a great honor for a Qingliu scholar to be a member of the Big Yellow Gate, which is still above the Little Yellow Gate. A stepping stone of scriptures. Today's Chief Assistant Zhang Julu, who claims to be the running dog of the old lady Fu's sect, hasn't he just been dormant for sixteen years in this noble position of the Great Yellow Gate? ! When scholars from the Shangyin school enter Beijing, the first choice is the big and small Huangmen. How lucky is Sanlang to jump into the blessed place known as the Xiaolong Pavilion all at once? The old man asked in surprise: "Really, is this really true?!"

Zheng Hanhai breathed out, and smiled slowly: "Although the appointment has not yet been issued, Na Luqiuer said that Dazhuguo has already written a recommendation, and it was written by Dazhuguo himself!"

The old man slapped his thigh, "It's settled! The Dahuang Gate is already in the pocket of my Sanlang!"

Who in the world dares to disobey Dazhu Kingdom, which rarely recommends officials

His Majesty the Emperor

The old man was unwilling and did not dare to think deeply.

By the lakeside of Jin Lanting's house, Sanlang Jin Lanting prostrated himself on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Standing in front of this scholar official from Yongzhou, who considered himself underappreciated, were two big figures of vastly different sizes.

Chu Lushan squinted and smiled.

And Zhu Jun, the prefect of Heyang, who looked nervous.

Lu Qiu'er left the house slowly, got into the car with difficulty, gave a cry of surprise, turned his head and smiled at the prefect Zhu who was standing respectfully at the side, and said, "I heard that there is a beautiful concubine in the house who gave birth to a unicorn for Master Zhu. There is plenty of milk."

The majestic prefect Zhu Jun's face was ashen, his Adam's apple squirmed, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I implore General Chu to come back to the residence with me."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiu'er laughed, but climbed straight into the car, and said, "Forget it, this trip is for His Royal Highness, so I don't care about this little delicacy."

Zhu Jun looked at the dust raised by the carriage, and the Beiliang iron cavalry shook out of the city, his body trembled.