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In the post station, it suddenly became lively.
The guards on Xu Wenzu's side are well-trained. After all, they have all been on the battlefield. In fact, they have been closely guarded before. Now, they are directly stringing their bows and crossbows, and wearing sword armor.
The postmen at the outlying post station also found Sheng'er, they didn't have any decent weapons in their hands, but they put them out, at least they got a lot of attention.
In addition, there are quite a few officials living in the front yard of the station, and many of their entourages and guards also came out to check on the situation. What's more, they were wearing low-grade official uniforms and ran away with melon seeds in their hands. Come out to watch a lively scene.
Here, there are Jin people, Yan people, no matter where they are, they are keen on watching theatres, that is a common human nature.
Of course, they didn't know who lived in the backyard. If they knew Xu Wenzu's identity, they would definitely rush out to "escort him".
In the final analysis, there are not many mid-level and high-level officials living in the post station. Even serious officials live in a small number. Live in when visiting relatives and friends, or simply hang out with your subordinates when passing by for business.
Some house slaves always like to make money in the station, and in all aspects, they will look at the master behind them to sell face, but in fact no one really takes him seriously.
It's getting lively,
But none of the black-clothed assassins that he imagined would come out from all directions.
from beginning to end,
In front of the pot stood the white-haired old man,
Plus two servants who were burning the fire earlier.
This scene is really very different from when Xu Wenzu saw his brother Zheng outside Yincheng and was subsequently assassinated.
Liao Gang, holding a bodhi stick, stared at the old man carefully. Although the distance was a bit far away, some characteristics of martial arts practitioners were interpenetrated. The most obvious one was the calluses on the hands of sword practitioners;
A slightly higher level is its breathing rate.
To Liao Gang's surprise, the old man didn't give himself the feeling of practicing family.
Of course, people of this age, even if they are really Lianjiazi, their qi and blood will have withered long ago. Fist is afraid of being young, this is the same truth since ancient times.
In fact, no matter whether it is a warrior, a swordsman, or a qi refiner, it is inseparable from this rule. For a slightly special qi refiner, after they get old, what they improve is nothing more than their understanding of "qi" and "reason". , but in terms of fighting skills, it is still much weaker than when he was in his prime.
Just like the Tibetan master back then, if he had just reached the first sixty years of age, he didn't even need to ask Bailijian to accompany him when he went to Yanjing.
It is often said on the stage or in the storytelling that those who practice in a cave for a year or a hundred years, and once they shock the world, are nonsense, old monsters who get more and more old
Um,
It's monsters. As they get older, their demonic aura fades and their bodies wither. It has nothing to do with getting older and becoming more demons.
Liao Gang's attention fell on the two servants again, and they also gave people the feeling of being ordinary people.
This makes people feel a little surprised. The co-authorship of such a battle is not for the purpose of assassination?
"The flesh and blood of the wronged souls in Wangjiang?"
Xu Wenzu touched his chin and continued to shout:
"In the past few years, there have been countless souls and flesh in Wangjiang River;
? Before his death, the first emperor of Dacheng Kingdom fought back the savages and rebel coalition forces, forcing him to retreat to the east side of the Wangjiang River;
? In the first Battle of Wangjiang, my Great Yan¡¯s Eastern Expeditionary Army was intercepted by the Chu Navy, and the army on the left was submerged at the bottom of the river. There are countless people;
? In the second Battle of Wangjiang, the savage crossed the river and was defeated by the army led by King Jingnan of Yan. The savage who drowned in the river was like a crucian carp crossing the river;
Under Yupan City, the ambitious Chu people were beheaded by the Wangjiang River. It is said that the blood of the Chu people stained Wangjiang red.
There are savages, people from Chu, people from Yan, and of course, people from Jin;
dare to ask,
What is cooked in the pot below you is the flesh and blood of which family's wronged soul?
hehe,
? This officer once tasted a dish at my brother¡¯s place. It was cooked in a pot with all kinds of meatballs, vegetables and meat, and a bamboo stick was inserted in the back for easy eating. My brother called it Oden.
I don't know where Guandong is. My brother said that it is only a name passed down long ago. Whether there is a place name or not, whether the phonetic or word was wrong when it was passed down, is not available.
But right now youThe people of Jin who know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! "
He has been curious about the next play, why did he get stuck?
Isn't it just stuck?
This time, he didn't intend to use any power in the rivers and lakes at all, nor did he intend to engage in any assassination;
As long as the Jin army from Xujiabao was pulled over and rushed here, it would not be a big problem for the personal guards under his command to take precautions against assassinations and mobs. If they really encountered a regular army, they would definitely be caught blind.
But Xu Pangpang is a fat heart after all,
After cursing,
Immediately a smile appeared on his face again,
To Liao Gang said:
"Master Liao, have you seen it? This time, it is thanks to my brother Zheng. What you just said about blessings and preventing disasters is not right."
Xujiabao.
At the dinner table,
Zheng Houye is eating soup pancakes,
On the ground beside the table, there was an officer from the Jin Dynasty lying down, already completely cold.
Meng Lun, born as a descendant of the Jin Dynasty, served as the defense of Xujiabao.
In office, he was corrupt and perverted the law, and did several cases of collusion between officials and bandits to destroy small caravans, so he died unjustly;
but,
Lord Zhenghou felt that such a death was too light for a feather, so he thoughtfully added a charge of treason to him, so that his future affairs could be more prosperous.
The ups and downs of Xujiabao have already been controlled by Zheng Houye at this time, otherwise he would not be eating here in peace.
Gou Moli sat at the table and ate together.
"Hoo"
After drinking two sips of soup, Master Zheng Hou breathed a sigh of relief and asked:
"He Chunlai, is there any problem?"
Gou Moli immediately put down his chopsticks and replied:
"Don't worry, Lord Hou. After all, he was a member of the righteous men of Jin. It's not a big problem if he hooks up with some former 'fellows' and plays a play in the post station to pour dirty water on Prince Cheng's mansion.
If Xiaochunzi can't even sing this well, doesn't it mean that Mr. Bei has misjudged the person? "
Zheng Fan nodded.
"It's just that, Lord Hou, there is one thing that I don't understand. Since Lord Hou, you also think that Yingdu's assassination probably came from the calculations of Prince Cheng's residence. Why do you have to be so devious?"
Zheng Fan smiled,
He knew that Gou Moli wanted him to answer on purpose, to make himself happy,
He didn't break it either,
directly said:
"I think that the matter may have nothing to do with Prince Cheng's Mansion, but the real person who is involved, or the person who connects the wire, may not be below, but on me.
Since the opponent can hit me with the domino of Prince Cheng's Mansion,
If I end up in person, wouldn't it be in his favor?
No matter what, it all fell to the wind.
First set the tone for Lao Xu,
Prince Cheng's Mansion,
It would be more appropriate for Lao Xu to handle the matter after he arrives in Yingdu.
My old brother Xu,
Don't look at him as fat,
But his mind is very small. "
Zheng Houye is about to drink a few more sips of soup, after all, the essence of this soup cake is still in the soup.
But who would have thought,
Suddenly, some dust fell from the eaves and fell into the soup bowl in front of him.
It doesn't matter,
Pick it out and you can continue to drink it, even many people don't bother to pick it out and drink it directly.
However, Lord Zheng Hou pushed the soup bowl forward,
road;
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