Lu Fangweng once wrote in "Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji": Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys.

It's a pity that it's summer, and in the shallow streets and alleys of Qinghe County in the Ming Dynasty, there is definitely no girl with an oil-paper umbrella selling apricot blossoms along the street, but Wang Li did listen to the rain and summer rain in the study.

In mid-June, although the plums in the south of the Yangtze River are just ripe, the yellow plum rain in Jizhou has been going on for several days.

This rain is not coming quickly, dripping, like cow hair, like flower needles like a continuous spring rain, from the nine days down gently knocked on the banana plane outside the window, ticking and ticking, like a girl playing the pipa twisting slowly, and like a girl playing the guzheng plucking the strings.

Wang Li sat quietly on the Hu chair, looking at the rain outside the window, the water drops of the sycamores, as if he also saw the bloody yellow sand outside Hanyang City, hunting flags.

The blood and yellow sand under Hanyang City, I don't know if Emperor Han Ling still remembers, and I don't know if the Kingdom, Han Sui, Ma Teng and the others will be frightened every night, but he knows that the moment he heard that Fu Xie died on the battlefield, his heart was a little sad.

Such a heroic figure, died so easily, so safely, neither a tragic song, nor generosity, just scolded Huang Yan a few times in the city, and entrusted Yang Hui, and then led the army out of the city to date death, Shi Shiran, without dragging the mud and water.

Although he and Fu Xie have worked together under the marshal tent for several months, he and Fu Xie really don't have much friendship, and there are even some unresolved grievances. It was because of Fu Xie that Ling'er was seriously injured and bedridden in the battle of Yangzhai.

However, he didn't hate Fu Xie, but had some admiration.

Originally, if he was under Yangzhai City and Fu Xie ambushed Bocai, he would also choose to attack the city instead of blocking reinforcements. The general's life is not subject to the foreign monarch's order, and the decisive battle at the opportunity is originally a necessary quality for a general, how can he waste the siege fighter because of the daughter of a Shangguan, and sacrifice more soldiers at that time? What's more, Fu Xie didn't know that there was still Huangfu Ling'er in the army at that time!

It's a pity that such a character is gone, quietly but vigorously. In the face of dozens of times the rebels, he did not speak generously, but calmly appeared under the city of Hanyang, and then died on the battlefield, but was snatched out of the yellow sand by the Qianghu and Xiongnu men under the command of the kingdom and sent him back to his hometown.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window gently tapping on the banana leaves, Wang Li sighed lightly, of course he knew that Fu Xie might be the first hero to die on the battlefield in the late Han Dynasty, but he was definitely not the last. In the decades-long conquest of the princes, he will see more heroes stained with blood, and even die in front of him, at his feet.

For example, there will be a hero now, no, it can't be considered a hero, it can only be said that it is a celebrity, and a great celebrity will die in front of his eyes.

"Are you all ready?" Listening to the sound of the rain hitting the plantains, Wang Li gently tapped the armrest of the desk chair, his eyes opened and closed, and a trace of gloom, exhaustion, excitement and determination flashed in his eyes, and he was finally about to start walking on this road.

A person covered in black clothes and black robes appeared in the study like a ghost, revealing only two pairs of eyes: "My lord, everything is ready!" ”

Wang Li stood up and nodded: "Okay, Wang Wenzu has gathered many heroes and street rangers to wait for him, and he wants to set up a new emperor and then mess with the land of Jizhou." It seems that it is time to add a fire to Wang Wenzu. Immediately inform Di to listen to the flying pigeon's message, wake up the wild geese and the deep sea, there must be no mistake! ”

"No!" The man in black arched his hand and disappeared into the room like a ghost.

Wang Li walked slowly to the window and gently pushed it open.

Outside the window, the dark clouds in the sky were dark and heavy, the plantain and the leaves swayed chaotically, a lightning bolt seemed to be a wild golden snake to light up the sky, "boom" a thunderclap sounded in the air, "boom" raindrops the size of copper coins poured down from the nine clouds, smashed on the eaves, shallow ditches, and small pools splashed countless arrows.

……

"Fluttering!"

On Meishan, Sun Cai raised the carrier pigeon in his hand and threw it up gently, several carrier pigeons like brave warriors, instigated their wings to fly to Luoyang, flew to Xindu, and in less than a blink of an eye, they turned into small black dots and gradually disappeared in the rain curtain.

……

Xindu, Yuelai Inn.

The lobby was already full of people, people from three mountains and five mountains. The shopkeeper shuttled back and forth in the lobby like a butterfly, looking at the burly men in front of him and the swords in their hands, and secretly gasped.

There weren't so many people in this inn in the past, but today are all these people taking the wrong medicine? The four masters of the "wind, rain, thunder and lightning" of Woniu Mountain, the thirteen stalls of the "Serial Thirteen Docks" of Zhanghe, the two masters of the "Eagle Wings Double Flying" of the Black Blind Ditch and the owners of the "Fists and Feet" of the Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall in the city all went straight to the inn as if they were in a hurry.

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his head that I don't know if it was scared or the hot sweat that came out of exhaustion, and was about to take a break, when he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "The wild goose returns to the valley, and the valley master Ling Feiyan has arrived!" ”

The bamboo curtain at the door opened, and a thin figure walked in, walking with tigers and tigers, eagles and wolves. glanced at him, and the shopkeeper suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, only to feel that the blood on his body seemed to be frozen.

Before Ling Feiyan sat down, the "wind, rain, thunder and lightning" of Woniu Mountain, the "Serial Thirteen Docks" of Zhanghe, the "Eagle Wing Double Flying" of Black Blind Ditch and the "Wushuang of Fists and Feet" of Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall had already stood up.

"Lord Linggu, I don't know what is the big matter for you to use the Jianghu Order to summon us today?"

"Ling Xiaoniao, Lao Tzu's brothers have just presented a beauty to Lao Tzu, and they are at ease on the mountain, and you will summon us here with a Jianghu order, if you can't say why, I will not end my Woniu Mountain and your goose back to the valley today!"

Ling Feiyan snorted coldly, walked to the lobby and looked around at everyone, and shouted: "When Zhang Jiao of Taiping Dao gathered people to rebel, he repeatedly sent his moth thieves to kill my hometown fathers and elders, and made my Jizhou into a miasma.

When I swore an oath that day, I said that our original intention was only for the hometown fathers, and we would never participate in rebellion, and we would never do anything that dragged down the hometown fathers, do you remember?

After the Taiping Road Rebellion, the people were displaced, and the market withered, and it was just on the right track under the vigorous rectification of the state capital, county and county. However, some of us have healed their scars and forgotten the pain, and today Ling used the Jianghu Order to summon everyone here, just to ask the brothers, do you still remember the oath of the day? The oath of the day counts! ”

"The men in the rivers and lakes value their promises and ignore life and death, and what they say is a spittle and a nail, how can they not count!"

"Lord Linggu, which turtle son dares to break his oath, you name it, Lao Tzu stabbed him!"

Seeing the appearance of everyone scrambling, Ling Feiyan pressed down with both hands and stared at Woniu Mountain.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning" and the "Eagle Wings Double Flying" of the Black Blind Ditch smiled indifferently: "Boss Feng, the owner of the farm, I have expressed my position in Yanhui Valley, Zhanghe Serial Thirteen Docks and Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall, what do you say?" ”

Before Feng Gui, the big boss of Woniu Mountain, could speak, Han Yu, Zhang Lei and Dian Bao on his side had already stood up, pointed at Ling Feiyan and scolded: "The surname Ling, what kind of thing are you, you dare to question our boss?" ”

Ling Feiyan smiled coldly and glanced at the three of them, his eyes were extremely indifferent. The three of them all struck a chill, and Feng Gui clapped his hands and stood up: "Lord Linggu, the covenant that day was just a temporary measure to resist the Taiping thieves. What's wrong? Today, could it be that the Lord of Linggu still intends to use the covenant of the day to limit the freedom of our brothers? ”

"It seems that Boss Feng is planning to go all the way to the dark?"

Feng Gui smiled: "Black? Why is the Lord of Linggu called black? Zhang Jiao that day was just a showman, and his subordinates were all a group of mud legs who couldn't get up the wall, which was indeed dark. But today's Jizhou Governor, does the Lord of Linggu still feel dark? Since Wang Zhoumu took office in Jizhou, he has persuaded the farming department to clean up the surrounding areas, and the people of Jizhou have enough food and clothing. Feng will only feel at ease when he follows such a person, how can he feel black! ”

"Wang Wenzu conspired to rebel, intending to assassinate His Majesty while His Majesty was patrolling the river, and set up another Marquis of Hefei, isn't this not black?"

Tian Ying, the boss of the black blind ditch's "Eagle Wings Double Flying", looked up to the sky and smiled: "Lord Linggu, all the brothers here, those who know the times are Junjie, when today's son sells official beards, cronyism, and even the people of the world are not happy, do you think such a world is what we want?"

Hefei Hou is smart and kind, Wang Zhou Mu is honest and honest, Wang Zhou Mu intends to replace Hefei Hou with today's son, what is wrong? If I can't wait to follow such a big man, do I still have to be martyred for that absurd and unscrupulous son of heaven? ”

"Where does wealth come from without risk? Ling Xiaoniao, Lao Tzu is willing to fight for the glory and wealth of a lifetime, do your bird business? ”

"The surname is Ling, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, if you dare to stop Lao Tzu from getting rich, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will give you a scoop today?"

"Willing to cut all your body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse! Brothers, if you are a man, you will go with Lao Tzu to cut off the head of the dog emperor! ”

"Since you don't repent, then Ling will only give you a ride today!"

Looking at the surging and clown-like performances of "Wind and Rain, Thunder and Lightning" and "Eagle Wings Double Flying", Ling Feiyan smiled coldly, and flew into the crowd with the leaders of the "Serial Thirteen Docks" like a roc spreading their wings.

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Luoyang, Taishi Ling Chen Xingfu study.

Lighting the short page of the letter in his hand on the candle, watching the paper that recorded Wang Fen's intention to rebel gradually turn into a cloud of ashes, Chen Xing raised an unknown smile on his face.

A few months ago, a letter of 'Heavenly Wolf Invades the Realm, and White Stone is gone' made him famous, and His Majesty rewarded countless officials with promotions.

I was thinking about how to strengthen my position in His Majesty's heart, but I didn't want to receive this amazing news again, it seems that I am really a person blessed by the goddess of luck, and I have my own pillow when I doze off, and this time I am going to take the lead again in the Taishi Ling!

Chen Xing sighed, spread out his hands on the desk and wrote the book "Zhongping Five Years of Hejian Astronomical Sparseness" again: ... There is red gas in the north, and the east and west are in the sky, and when there is a conspiracy, it is not appropriate to go north!