Chapter Seventy-Six: Revenge
"What's wrong, Yun Niang?" Fu Juren asked with concern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yu Yunjun frowned, and sighed for a long time: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to introduce Pei Ziyun into the Daomen." ”
Seeing that Fu Juren was confused, she stared into the distance for a long time before she looked back and said, "The noble man's qi is steaming, you also know." ”
Originally, this son was both red and white, and he vomited reddish, which is the spirit of fame and fame, and it is not uncommon. ”
"But just now, this month's gradually formed gas, originally stacked mountains, the color is a little muddy, today suddenly turned into a cyan line, and slightly colorful, there are lines are not mixed, this is a famous article. ”
When Fu Juren heard this, he lost himself for a long time, and then asked: "What does it mean that the blue line is slightly colorful?"
"Cyan is the article of this article, but it is not known, if it is praised, it was a rainbow at the beginning, and now it is red, yellow and blue. ”
"If you achieve pure youth, this son will complete the speech, and you can be immortal, and you may not be inferior to the promotion of the Daomen, so I said that I don't know whether it is right or wrong to introduce Pei Ziyun into the Daomen. ”
Fu Juren thought that Pei Ziyun's articles and poems were all over several counties these days, causing a sensation all over the state, and even heard that the wine would be spread, even in Kyoto, his heart moved, and he moved his lips, but he didn't say anything, just said: "Can I hear you say, Pei Ziyun also has a high talent in Taoism?"
"Yes, he can be literate and martial. Yu Yunjun was a little entangled.
"Isn't this a good thing, no matter how you say it, he is your disciple, and whoever magnifies your faction will be this son. Fu Juren said, and suddenly sighed: "Giving birth to a son should be like Pei Ziyun." ”
Hou Mansion
"Brother Wei, I've finished reading your book, I'm here to return it. "A palace guard led Pei Ziyun to Wei Ang's small courtyard, the last time Pei Ziyun was in the Hou Mansion as a general to drink, Wei Ang had an order, if Pei Ziyun came to him, he would lead him in directly.
Entering the small courtyard, Pei Ziyun shouted, saw Huang Li come out, and said, "Pei Gongzi is here, my son-in-law is out, he should be back later, please take a seat." ”
Huang Li was very polite, and invited Pei Ziyun to enter the room and sit down, seeing that tea was being boiled.
The teapot was steaming, and a maid was burning the fire and fanning the wind, but after sitting for a while, she heard a voice outside the door: "Brother Pei is here?"
As he spoke, he saw Wei Ang coming in, dressed in wide sleeves and with a graceful demeanor.
"Brother Pei is here, is the book finished?" Wei Ang saw Pei Ziyun holding two oil paper bags, his eyes lit up, and Pei Ziyun smiled: "After reading the book, I came to return the book." ”
Wei Ang said: "These originals, why bother to return them to me, Brother Pei collects them." ”
Pei Ziyun returned the seven famous books sent by Wei Ang, and Wei Ang continued, casually putting them down, and said: "Brother Pei is difficult to come out, and he can't stay in the room for a long time, why don't you go for a while?"
"Of course!" Pei Ziyun wrote the book, was in a good mood, and readily agreed.
A group of people traveled with wine, this mountain is in the north of the state capital, not very big, climb to the top of the mountain to see the city at a glance, arrived, the whole mountain looks blue-gray.
"Brother Pei, there is a spring on the top of this mountain, this mountain is lush, the path is lush and the forest is very good, the literati and ink writers have built a pavilion in the place, in this distance, the sea of clouds is continuous, and the sunrise is flying. ”
"Go up again, it's the Tang Gong Ancestral Hall. ”
Pei Ziyun climbed the stairs, looked at the pavilion, and saw that although it was winter, there were large areas of pines and cypresses in the mountains near and far, and the sound of the wind and the sound of pine waves.
This shrine is not big, only a few incense, look up, see a plaque in front of the temple, write "Tang Gong Ancestral Hall" three big characters of mud gold.
"This Tang Gong was very popular, in the previous dynasty, Tang Gong was driving, was attacked, covered the emperor's breakthrough, blocked the arrows flying like feathers, and protected the emperor and died. ”
"The emperor had to get rid of the great difficulty, that is, to build a shrine in this city, and the descendants of the hereditary earl. ”
"In the previous dynasty, there were not only descendants sacrifices, but also government sacrifices, and now Daxu is standing, although this shrine has not been abolished, and this kind of shrine of loyal ministers will not be abolished, but it has not been sealed. ”
"What's more important is that it will be extinguished with the previous dynasty, except for the Tang family, the descendants are just civilians, the incense is becoming scarcer and rarer, and no one repairs it, which is really suffocating!"
At this time, the cold wind with a little rain hit the face, hearing this, several people's hearts trembled a little, Pei Ziyun said: "The rise and fall of the world is reasonable, but the will of heaven is like the sea, we can't recognize it." ”
As he spoke, a servant saw that there was a stone table, hurriedly distributed vegetables, poured them, and smiled: "Two sons, please drink a cup to dispel the cold, and we will rejoice." ”
"That's right. The two took turns to hold the lamp, and while talking, the four guards were distributed to guard, and after a few drinks, someone suddenly shouted to kill. 、
Pei Ziyun turned around and saw seven or eight warriors rushing up with swords in their hands.
"The Holy Prison Sect is coming to attack and kill yourself?" Pei Ziyun was startled, and was about to draw his sword, when he saw a few guards beside Wei Ang, he drew his sword with a bang, and three guards rushed up, and one guard was on Wei Ang's side.
As soon as Pei Ziyun drew his sword, he saw a warrior pounce on the side cliff, slashing towards Wei Ang, and shouted: "Jibei Hou thief, pay for the lives of the people of Fu County." ”
It's just that this person hasn't been killed yet, Wei Ang's attendants stepped forward to protect Wei Ang, his face was cold, and he killed it with a knife, this guard's martial arts were very high, and the warriors were parried again and again, and they were cut in the abdomen in a few moves, bleeding nonstop.
The warrior retreated to the side cliff and gasped for breath, the original plan was to attack a few people, not wanting to be ineffective, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Thieves, you accomplices." ”
Panting heavily, only to get paler and paler as the bleeding grew, and spit out a mouthful of blood and pounced.
The servant is a knife, this warrior was cut off from the shoulder by a knife, fell to the ground, spit blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his mouth was still moving, and he seemed to be chanting his name: "Ah Mao, Ah Jin, I'm here......"
"Kill!" The guards were so strong in martial arts that in a few moments that they all killed all the attackers, only one of the guards was slightly wounded, and one of them was escorted up by two guards, and Wei Ang stepped forward and asked, "Who are you, and why did you attack me?"
"I'm bah, you Jibei Hou Mansion colluded with the Japanese Kou, all of them deserve to die, I only hate my martial arts, I was caught by you, if you want to kill you, I Chen Nan is not a hero in the blink of an eye, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again, I must kill the whole family of Jibei Hou cleanly, and avenge the people of my Fu County." ”
When Pei Ziyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold, could it be that this Fu County still has an inside story?
Wei Ang looked inexplicable, with a little suspicion on his face, and scolded: "Since the Hou Ye of the Hou Mansion in Jibei, I have been subject to the favor of the imperial court, guarding Anzhou, cleaning up the thieves, how can you collude with the widows, you don't want to spew blood." ”
I saw Chen Nan, who was kneeling on the ground, sneering on his face, and was about to speak: "Don't you know ......?"
It's just that before the words were spoken, the guards on Wei Ang's side took a step, waved their knives down, and immediately chopped off the neck of the captured warrior, blood splattered everywhere, and scolded: "Damn thief, dare to slander the Jibei Hou Mansion, kill." ”
The palace guard then turned around: "Childe, these thieves may still have accomplices, they are no longer suitable to play today, let's leave quickly, and then go to the mansion to report the case." ”
This man is the captain of the guard, and he knows what to do in the event of an attack.
Wei Ang was a little unsettled, but the guards were around Wei Ang and Pei Ziyun, staring outward, cautiously and slowly retreating.
I saw that this Chen Nan was bleeding all over the place, Pei Ziyun passed by and saw that there seemed to be a piece of paper on his body, pretending to wave his hand, and secretly pointing, the guards were all looking around, and they did not make Pei Ziyun's movements.
Something happened, this play is not done, the guards escorted Wei Ang to the bottom of the mountain, and returned to the palace guards to go to the assassination of the matter, not long after, there were people riding horses out of the palace gate, towards the state government yamen, to the state government yamen to report, this is the assassination of the third prince of the Hou Mansion, it is not a trivial matter, pass up, the governor has to ask.
It didn't take long for Shen Zhi to arrive, and when he saw that Wei Ang was fine, his heart was relieved, and he stepped forward: "Son, fortunately you are fine, don't go out these days, wait for the government guard and the state government yamen to find out, and then go out after exterminating the remnants of the assassins." ”
Wei Ang's face was a little bad, and he got up and arched his hand: "Just do what Mr. said." ”
Shen Zhi said again: "Pei Jieyuan, if this happened today, the Hou Mansion will definitely conduct an internal investigation, and the government guards will be sent to escort Pei Jieyuan back later, and I hope that Duke Xie Yuan will understand." ”
Pei Ziyun responded, and it didn't take long for the government guards to escort Pei Ziyun back to the Fu Mansion in an ox cart.
On the ox cart, Pei Ziyun saw that there was no one around, turned over his hand, took out a piece of paper and looked at it carefully, this is a letter of thanks from the Japanese Kou, in Chinese, mixed with Japanese, it is generally clear, it is the words of the Japanese Kou to thank the Hou Mansion of Jibei, but how can these people get it?
Pei Ziyun hesitated.
Combined with the situation of attacking and killing the warriors before, it seems that these people are from Fuxian, and they don't know where to get this paper, and they saw Wei Ang again, so they attacked.
This letter may be forged or blamed, but Pei Ziyun's eyes narrowed, remembering the Fusang warriors he had seen in the Hou Mansion before, and recalled that the governor had an assassination incident in the previous life, and then the imperial court ordered the Hou Ye to encircle and suppress it, followed by a few years to clean up the Japanese invaders.
For a time, the coastal pirates were extinct, and they did not hear of any more rise until the death of the original owner.
However, although the Marquis of Jibei had this great achievement, he was executed a few years later, and the crime was disrespectful.
"Judging from the current situation, Da Xu has been established, the military power has been reduced, and the military power has been converted into civil rule, and the governor has the endorsement of the imperial court, suppressed the Hou Ye, and gradually took power. ”
"Hou Ye is unwilling, judging from the results, it may not be that he colluded with the Japanese Invaders, but that he raised his own respect, and finally surrounded and suppressed the Japanese Invaders. ”
Although Wei Ang did not die in the previous life, but for a very low-key reason, Pei Ziyun faintly understood, sighing: "Wei Ang, do you know about this?"
"It's good that you don't know, if you know, although our personal relationship is good, it is difficult to continue. Pei Ziyun sighed, any normal person is unforgettable for this kind of burning and killing of the Japanese Kou.
"As far as I can remember, the Governor's assassination took place a few days later, and although it didn't happen, the Governor didn't know about it. ”
"I can use this to save the governor and gain friendship, but then I will definitely evil the Marquis of Jibei, but let the Marquis of Jibei raise his own respect, in the next few years, the Japanese will festering Anzhou, and then the lives will be ruined, and it is even more undesirable. Pei Ziyun made up his mind, and when he heard a voice, Fu Juren shouted outside: "Ziyun, are you there?"
"Uncle Fu, I'm here. After getting off the ox cart, Fu Juren looked at it and put his mind at ease, and said: "Just now there was martial law in the city, saying that the third prince of Jibei Hou was assassinated, I heard that you also went, I don't worry, let's see if you are okay." ”
"Thank you Uncle Fu for your concern, today I went to the mountains with the third prince to play, there were indeed attacks, I have nothing to do, I haven't made a move, and the palace guards have killed all the assassins. ”
"By the way, there has been a post invitation to the governor's banquet recently, and the state capital is unknown, so I want to go and see it. Pei Ziyun asked.
Fu Juren was surprised at first, then reacted, and said with relief: "You are studying at home every day these days, I thought you forgot, of course the post is there, and you will go by yourself then." ”
"You and I are scholars, and we should put the governor first. ”