At the gate of the city, several officials who were nesting in the gatehouse were awakened by a violent slamming of the door, and several people got up from the bed with a curse, and a soldier shouted: "What birdman, knock in the middle of the night, before the door is opened, be careful to cut off your dog's head." 『『筆癡鈡文Warm Color Novel Network》

The door was still shaking loudly, and in desperation, one person lifted the warm quilt, tremblingly put on a piece of clothing and went over to open the door, and before he could react, a man in a brocade robe poured in with a cold wind.

The soldier was taken aback, shivered coldly, and was about to curse, not wanting anyone to scold loudly: "A bunch of bastards, it took so long to open the door, and they are corpses."

Several officials were startled, and the swear words of the soldiers who opened the door had just reached their mouths, and they were swallowed back into their stomachs. In the blink of an eye, he changed to a flattering smile, and said repeatedly: "It turned out to be the military marshal Langjun, and the villain has seen the military marshal Langjun." ”

Living away from Hu Tu is a distant sect of the Wanyan royal family, Lang Jun is well-deserved, and he is the commander of the unified army department stationed in Daxing Mansion, these officials guarding the customs are naturally not even able to stammer, and dare to scold.

"A few people will open the city gate and send Ben Shuai out of the city."

The officials were embarrassed and shouted at each other, you are a military marshal, but you can't open the gate in the middle of the night, and you can't turn on and off the defense for no reason, but it's a capital crime, no one has the courage to switch it on, even if you are a military marshal.

One person said cautiously: "Lang Jun, it's not yet time to open the city, and the little ones can't afford it." ”

Huoli Hu Tu had a gloomy face, and scolded: "Ben Shuai has an urgent matter to go out of the city, he has his own reason to take responsibility, don't talk nonsense, go to the city tower and call your door official down, hurry up and switch it, do you want these heads to make a mistake?"

"Lang Jun later, the villain will report to Shangguan. Pen-Pen Character Text"

When the doorman trotted down the city and was about to bow down in front of Hu Tu, Hu Tu said impatiently: "How long will it take to switch on and off this ghost weather." ”

"Let go of me, help, woo." As he was talking, a woman's hurried voice came from a carriage in the convoy, and she was gagged just as she shouted.

The door official was stunned, and when he saw that Hu Tu's face changed slightly, he seemed to understand, and said meaningfully: "Lang Jun, where are you going to switch?"

Living away from Hu Tu looked very helpless, his eyes seemed wandering, and he said softly: "When the sun goes out, it is not very good-looking after all, it is convenient to do it, and this handsome will report later." As he spoke, he took out a piece of yuan and stuffed it over.

In the area ruled by the Jurchens, not only copper coins were circulating currency, but even silver was also a regular circulating currency, all of which were cast into silver nuggets called ingots, unlike the Great Song Dynasty, where silver was generally used and used in broken silver, and only large quantities of transactions were used to settle accounts with gold and silver.

The door official didn't dare to take the ingot, but when he saw a big silver nugget, it was saliva and swallowed, and he pretended to shirk and said: "How dare you let Lang Jun break the bill, the night switch is a big thing to lose his head, and the villain can't be the master." ”

Where can you wait for the switch when you live away from Hu Tu, isn't that looking for death He forced the ingots to the door officer, and said in a deep voice: "God doesn't know the ghosts, and I hope it will be convenient, and I will thank you brothers again in the future." ”

The door official took the opportunity to put the silver into his arms, estimating that the military marshal robbed the little lady anyway, I am afraid that the marshal will blame, it seems that he is going to go out of the city and hide, even if it is switched, it doesn't matter, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun will wait a moment." ”

It must be said that sometimes the policy makes people think into a blind spot, and as soon as he ascended the throne, he announced that officials and generals in various places are not allowed to take Han people at will, of course, the Han people who rule the region, and once they are discovered, they will be punished.

This is also a way to alleviate the resistance of the Han people, the tyranny of the Jurchens to the Han people, so that the rule of the three roads continues to weaken, Wu begging has no way, he can not ask you that set, with the support of the Wushu, the means are quite tough, only Daxing Mansion killed six Jurchen and Bohai generals, so that these arrogant generals converged a lot.

After the gatekeeper and a few officials muttered a few words, several people ran over and laboriously tinkered and opened half of the city gate.

The doorman came to Hu Tu's side and said softly, "Lang Jun, hurry up." ”

"Thank you." Huo Li Hu Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, when he got into the car, the sweat on his back had soaked through his underwear.

The four carriages passed through the gates at a rapid pace, galloping south without risk.

At noon the next day, Niu Laohan had just done a business, and he was muttering that a few juniors were lazy, and he didn't know how to come out to work so late.

Half an hour later, I saw a large number of heavily armed soldiers coming, shouting to seal the door, and a few of the descendants who sold fruit actually changed into military uniforms.

Niu Laohan rolled his eyes for a while, looked at the gate of the mansion again, seemed to understand what had happened these days, shivered in fright, and hurriedly pushed the car away from it.

"Damn, it seems that the tart lazy really stepped out"

Wushu rode on the horse, frowned, his face was quite embarrassed, he thought that the tart was lazy was the turtle in the urn, how could he not let him be annoyed when he thought that the people were clever and dozens of officials were watching, and they still let people run away.

Of course, he never thought that the tart would be lazy and treasonous, and the dignified royal general would flee south, and he didn't want to think about the consequences.

Brother Shi Li lowered his head in shame, and escaped lazily, he had a responsibility that he could not shirk, seeing that he was going to become a general at the level of a military commander, he didn't want to do this, an accidental, cooked duck didn't taste it in his mouth, and it was likely to fly, and there were really not a few people who coveted his position, and there were definitely people who fell into the well.

He was anxious to make up for his mistakes, and said hurriedly: "When they go out of the south gate, they will definitely take the south road to join the Song, and I have already sent Shanyang and Meihei to chase after them." ”

Wushu turned the horse's head and said, "The tart is lazy and will have the help of the Southern Dynasty, you immediately send people to investigate, and use this opportunity to level their lair." ”

"Yes." He was secretly glad in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"When you enter the house to search, you must not disturb the lazy family, but anyone who violates the order will not be pardoned." Wushu explained, he is also measured, the lazy lady is the concubine of the Fusan clan, and she can't do things absolutely and offend people in vain.

Brother Shi Li watched Wushu go south, and then he came back to his senses, and his eyes fiercely shouted at his subordinates to enter the mansion to search.

However, he said that Wushu led the cavalry of the guards out of the south gate and ran all the way south for dozens of miles, asking passers-by along the way, but there were no clues to follow.

"Lang Jun, could it be that we went the wrong way, or we didn't go south because we were lazy." Wu Lie carefully reminded the Wushu, an ugly face in the dust.

As the rebels were cleared of the rebels and took power, his troops were incorporated into the Guards Army, and he was once again personally assigned to the Wushu and was ready to be used in the campaign to recover Hebei.

I can't help but admit that this guy is definitely a brave general, and his fame is not under Heluso, and he became a military commander at a young age.

Wushu turned his head thoughtfully, looked at Wu Lie suspiciously, and fell into deep thought