Chapter 271: There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes
The night was deeper, the sound of the horse stepping on the mountains and rivers woke up the night crows in the depths of the mountains and forests, the black feathers rose and fell in pieces, the firelight on the official road went all the way to the south, spread over one mountain after another, the sand and dust were endless, the cold dew wet the armor, and the royal forest army stared at the front, and their eyes did not move for a moment.
Ahead, the figure is like a touch of Liuxia riding the clouds, the night wind sent a horse of yellow dust, and the Liuxia is a little farther away, as if it is about to disappear into the silence and darkness, and it is difficult to find it.
Li Chaorong's eyes were full of worry, but he didn't say anything to stop the man.
These 3,000 Imperial Forest Army are all dead soldiers who have followed Your Majesty for many years, if it weren't for the robbery of the Governor, today's great cause would have been accomplished! Abandoning the country, His Majesty must have a shame on the soldiers, otherwise he would not rather wait than bring King Heng and the families of the soldiers. If you don't leave a relative to the Yuan Party, and you have General Hua and Grandpa Ji in hand, you can protect the safety of the soldiers on the way south. At this time, the safety of the soldiers had been relied upon, but it had been half a day since the governor disappeared.
His Majesty has always been forbearant and self-controlled, and he was not surprised by success or failure, and thought that nothing in this world could surprise him, but after all, something shocked him.
Li Chaorong sighed silently, clamped the horse's belly, and struggled to follow, but he knew in his heart that no horse in the world could catch up with Qingqing's footsteps, and when he turned the bend in front of him, he was afraid that he would not be able to see Bu Xihuan's figure. But before the sigh was over, I suddenly heard a long hiss in front of me!
The horse's hooves were raised, and they fell heavily, stepping on the sand and flying stones, and the dust was Xiaoxiao. When the dust dispersed, I saw a person kneeling three feet away in front of the horse.
Moon Shadow!
"How?" Bu Xihuan asked about the horse.
"Back to the master, I just received a message from the moon killing, and the envoys of Da Liao and his relatives have brought the customs clearance documents to lead the Wang army into the border of Yuezhou, but Emperor Liao is not among them! Moon Kill turned back the original way, and found something suspicious at the fork in the west of the official road, Moon Kill chased it in, and found this thing in Cuiping Mountain! Moon Shadow took out an object and held it over her head.
Bu Xihuan raised his sleeves and flicked it, and the things in Moon Shadow's hands came by the wind. Li Chaorong rushed over, holding a torch in his hand, and the firelight illuminated the man's palm brightly, and also illuminated the man's side face as pale as snow in an instant.
Bu Xihuan shook his body and almost fell off his horse, so that the horse neighed lowly, and before the neighing sounded, one hand stroked its snow mane. The hand is clear and clear, if the warm jade is covered with frost, the frost is nine heavy, and the snow is not as colorful.
Li Chaorong looked at Bu Xihuan's tightened palm, and his eyes swelled with surprise.
It was a piece of brocade, stained with blood, similar to the material of the governor's robe, and must have been torn from the robe!
Hu Yanhao has coveted the governor for a long time, and the governor is a strong character, could it be ......
"Your Majesty......" Li Chaorong did not dare to say what he guessed, but he was afraid that if the governor had any misfortune, it would be unbearable pain for His Majesty.
Bu Xihuan hung his sleeves to cover the broken brocade in his palm, and the night wind swept the remnant sleeves, and the sleeves were red, like splashing blood.
When the army arrived, all the generals stopped their horses, and Bu Xihuan suddenly jumped up, swept away, and headed towards Cuiping Mountain!
"Your Majesty!" Seeing the ghost shadow following closely, Li Chaorong could not leave the army, so he could only raise his head and look into the distance with the soldiers and civilians.
I saw that the forest sea was deep, the galaxy was boundless, and the man was in the depths of the cloud peak that was difficult to reach by the long firelight, and a piece of blood-stained brocade was sent with the wind, floating past Li Chaorong's side, and landed firmly in Han Qichu's palm.
When Han Qichutong lowered his head, he heard the voice coming from the distant forest sea, which was extremely clear.
"Hurry up! Maishan! ”
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"How do you know she's in Maishan?"
At this time, in Cuiping Mountain, the forest is deep and the grass is high, the starlight is finely broken, and the two green shadows are running through the grass, like snake shadows.
Wuya Aji followed the moon killing, and he couldn't figure it out.
"That broken brocade has a bloody coffin painted on it." Moon Kill's footsteps did not stop, and his tone was cold.
"The master is not blind." Uya Aji snorted.
"Then you should see that the lid is open." Yue Kill gritted his teeth and said, only to feel a pinprick pain in his head, "The voiceover should be 'open the coffin'!" This place is Cuiping Mountain, and the south is Maishan. She once opened the coffin on Maishan for an autopsy, and the examination was Zheng Langzhong, who treated Prince Ledan's dental disease more than ten years ago. The Zheng family is in the village at the foot of Maishan, and Zheng Langzhong's eldest son, Zheng Angelica, is a well-known traveling doctor in the vicinity. Hu Yanhao is bound to her, she will not dare to touch the official road after she escapes, and since she left this blood map, nine times out of ten she was injured, then wouldn't the Zheng family be the best hiding place? ”
Wu Ya Aji didn't say anything for a long time, and then sighed twice and teased: "I can't see that Captain Yue still has the talent to solve cases." ”
"You're talking too much!"
“……”
This is the woman's style of judging cases, and he has been with her for a long time, and he has only heard and seen it. In fact, tonight found that piece of broken brocade is really lucky, at this time the spring tree has just sprouted, although the forest in Cuiping Mountain is deep and dense, but the branches of the old tree are not dense, they found that Hu Yanhao is not in the Liao army after turning back, all the way to light merit and high line, only then found the broken brocade hanging on the branches.
She was alone, and if she wanted to escape, she would choose to choose the night, it was late at night, and the blood stains on the broken brocade had dried up, and it was difficult to guess how long it had been hanging, so he didn't dare to determine where she was at this time, and whether she had fallen into the hands of Hu Yanhao again, so he could only go south and look for people along the road.
When she hung the broken brocade in Cuiping Mountain, there must be pursuers behind her, so she would not dare to stay here for a long time, and there was no time to go too deep into the forest. After delivering the message to his master, he hurried south along the old tree with broken brocade, and calculated the hour, and he should be out of the forest soon!
Moon Kill was in a hurry, and his pace was fast.
Wuya Aji followed closely, grinding his teeth, "It's not that the master is noisy, someone can hold on to it now?" Good intentions are not rewarded! ”
He was hit by two arrows in his body, and the arrow wound was tossed all the way, and he couldn't heal at all, if there was no one to chat, the gods wouldn't be able to hold on at this time!
As soon as the words fell, the moon kill suddenly stopped!
The breeze blew on his face, sending a few dog barks, Wuya Aji opened the old branches, and saw that the two of them were already at the foot of Cuiping Mountain, the galaxy was hanging in the air, lighting up the distant village in the night, an old courtyard was located alone between the mountain and the village, and a white lantern was hung in front of the courtyard.
- Yizhuang.
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In Yizhuang, the door is closed, the candle has been extinguished, but there are voices in the hall.
"The villain doesn't dare to deceive the Great Khan, here, there is really no Langzhong in the Zhuangzi near here!" The voice sounded like an old man, the gatekeeper of Yizhuang.
After the gatekeeper opened the door, he was tied behind the curtain of the hall by the Liao soldiers, and listened to all the words of Dui Qing and Hu Yanhao, and was frightened when he learned the identities of the two, and secretly said in his heart that his life was over, and he didn't know how many words of blessing the Bodhisattva had recited to his ancestors, and he only asked the nobleman to take care of the confrontation and forget about him behind the curtain. Unexpectedly, Dusk Qing fled with Huyan Chalie, and soon after the Liao soldiers chased him out, someone took him out from behind the curtain.
The floor of the hall was in shambles, and a large piece of charcoal was caught by an overturned charcoal basin, and it had lost its luxurious appearance under the splash of fire water. There were two dead bodies on the ground in front of the house, and the smell of new blood rushed to the mouth and nose. The old man knelt on the ground, shaking like a leaf in the wind, and did not dare to raise his head, only to hear a Liao soldier with a nonsense and order him to go to a nearby village to bring Lang Zhong.
But there is no Langzhong in the nearest Zhuangzi.
"If you want to find Langzhong, you have to go over the wheat mountain in the south, there is a village at the foot of the mountain, there is a family in the village surnamed Zheng, the ancestor opened a big pharmacy in Shengjing City, and there was a royal doctor. If the Great Khan wants to find Langzhong, he can only go over the mountain to invite, and the small one knows the way, and he can invite people for the Great Khan, but it is just ...... It will take some time. The old man didn't dare to raise his head, and his heart was terribly flustered. Zheng Langzhong is a traveling doctor, he goes to the village to diagnose people on weekdays, sometimes he stays in other villages, sometimes at home, and when he encounters an urgent family member, he will also go to the clinic overnight, so although it is the middle of the night, Zheng Langzhong is really not necessarily at home. But he swallowed these words secretly, and took the road to try his luck, he might still be alive, otherwise, if the Hu people thought he was useless, I was afraid that a new corpse would be added to the door immediately.
But the scimitar still stuck to his neck.
"You're playing tricks!" The Hu man spoke very thickly, and his voice was like a stuffy jar, but the knife in his hand was very sharp.
The old man only felt that the back of his neck was hot, and then his crotch was also hot, and he cried and shouted, "The villain didn't play tricks, every sentence is true!" Hu Hu Hu and Hu Ye spared their lives and killed the little one, although you can tie up people and ask again, but, but you can also delay the time, right? ”
"There are a lot of adults in your great land, why are there fewer people in Langzhong than on our grassland!"
"Master Hu is wise! The villagers all want to touch the blessings of the Zheng family, and see the benevolence of Zheng Lang's Chinese medicine practitioners, who have an emergency, and go over the mountains at night to please, so the people of these ten miles and eight towns only recognize Zheng Langzhong, and other Langzhong can only go to the villages farther away to practice medical consultation...... When, of course, some of those Lang ran the rivers and lakes, at first saw that Zheng Lang's Chinese was weak, and wanted to commit murder, but later the villagers joined forces to beat him away with hoes and rake sticks, and only then did he live for a few years. Hu Ye, the villain is telling the truth, and he doesn't dare to deceive! ”
The old man was speechless, and Hu Ren only half-understood, and looked up at Hu Yanhao.
In the dark, the man only showed a heroic outline, and the fine starlight sprinkled on the old coffin, reminiscent of the desert sand like snow, and the lone wolf roaring on the mountain.
"Great Khan, do you want Akji to tie people up?" The bearded man had a fierce look on his back and a bear's waist, but his tone was lowered, and he looked submissive and respectful.
This old man's courage is not as good as the pigs and sheep on the grassland, and his words should be credible. It's just that the Khan's injuries are not light, and he needs to be treated as soon as possible, and he will tie up Na Langzhong over the mountain, and the sky will be bright when he comes and goes, in case he alarms people and exposes his whereabouts, it will be unfavorable for the Khan.
But this had to be decided by the Great Khan, and he did not dare to call the shots.
When the old man heard this, he had a way to live, and said busily: "The villain can lead the way, the Great Khan doesn't know, the villain has some relationship with the Zheng family, Zheng Langzhong's father is the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, more than ten years ago he went out to treat people's dental diseases, and somehow he was killed by the gangsters, and when the people were fished up from the well, they were all soaked, and no one in the yamen was willing to get close, or the villain collected the corpse into the coffin and transported it to Yizhuang, Zheng Langzhong read the villain's love, and he was polite to the villain over the years, and he was also a familiar person, and the villain would definitely invite people for the Great Khan. ”
Life is important, who cares about friendship or not, the old man only lobbied for his life, but he heard the sound of Ling Feng swept out of his clothes, and the sound of footsteps came from the front of the coffin, one step at a time, the charcoal was broken like a broken bone, the treading water was like blood, the Chinese boots were in the eyes, the treasure light was cold, and the stone was not as good as the dark stone.
"You said that more than ten years ago, the dentist in the pharmacy died in the well?" The voice was as cold as the wind, and every word was like scraping people's bones, which made people shudder.
"Yes, yes!" The old man trembled like a sifting chaff and said continuously.
"Have you ever opened a coffin?"
"Drive! Drove over! It's the matter of the past two years, and it is the coffin opened by the famous Governor of the capital! The old man didn't know that Twilight Qing was Yingrui, but he only heard someone laughing, which seemed to be happy, but it was cold.
Hu Yanhao strode out of the house, walked to the courtyard, and looked at Maishan.
"Lead the way!"