Chapter 13 Gao Ting looks at the red fire from afar

Jindu Xinjiang, Fan Di

The sun has set and night has fallen. The lights in Fan Ji's study lit up.

Fan Ji's face was gloomy, he sighed deeply, and said with Fan: "Huaidi is my Fan's important place to balance the Zhao family, my father attaches great importance to it, this land has been tightly controlled by my Fan family over the years, this time the Zhao family finally found this opportunity, and it is estimated that this matter of sheep can not be good." My father was furious today because of this, and he blamed me a lot. If this matter is not handled properly and the Zhao family succeeds, I am afraid that my father will no longer need me. ”

"Don't worry too much, my lord." Fan said disdainfully.

Fan Ji hurriedly asked: "Uncle Mi said so, but there is already a way to deal with it?" ”

Fan said contemptuously: "It is up to the people to make a difference, and whether it can be done depends on the sky." I don't dare to say how to deal with it, I can only say that I have two or three foolish opinions. ”

"Be humble, please speak."

Fan said with a straight face: "Since this is the case, then the subordinates have the courage to say it." Your subordinates speculate on your mind. Lord, you have a close relationship with Doctor Yanghu, and there must be something you don't want the boss to know, so look at it this way, you hope that Yanghu will shut up, second, you hope that the Fan family can still control the land, and third, you hope that you can take revenge on the Zhao family. Is there a guess right? ”

Fan Jishu nodded solemnly: "Ranye, then what should I do?" ”

Fan said contemptuously: "Yang Hu is destined to die, but it shouldn't be our hands." If we do it, we can only send someone to assassinate us, and if we fail to do it once, we will shock the Zhao family, and we will definitely send more guards. ”

Fan Jichu frowned and asked, "If it's not our people, then who else will there be?" ”

Fan Yan smiled and said, "Although the Zhao clan is well prepared, the Zhao clan is not an iron bucket inside, and it is not only our Fan clan who don't want Zhao Ying to take the Huai Land." My lord, if Huaidi is really incorporated into the Zhao clan's sphere of influence, who will bear the brunt of it? ”

Fan Jishu said suddenly: "What do you mean, Handan Zhao?" He pondered for a moment and showed a hint of joy: "If you can get the help of Handan Zhao, this matter may really be solved." ”

Fan said contemptuously: "If the lord can win over Handan Zhao, he will definitely get twice the result." ”

The night grew darker, and it was not until the sky was full of stars that Fan Yan came out of Fan Ji's study. Fan Ji shot a good plan, and his heart was really relieved, but he still cared very much about what his father said to him today, and his eyebrows were still frowning. It happened that his wife Zuo sent someone to invite him over, Fan Ji thought that if he went to Zuo's place, he would definitely have to pour out these things today and say them again, just thinking about it, his heart began to be irritable again, so he called Cheng He to prepare a carriage and went directly to the courtyard in Daqingshan.

When we arrived at Daqingshan, it was already late.

When Fan Ji shot to the courtyard of Xian Yu Nu, a group of servants and maids doing rough work came to him, some carrying wooden barrels, some holding flower hoes, and they hurriedly retreated to the side of the road and knelt down after seeing Fan Ji shooting.

Fan Jijiao didn't give them a glance, but before he could think about it, a man suddenly rushed out of the group of servants and maids, carrying a wooden bucket, and splashed the dirty muddy water in the bucket at Fan Jiji. This happened suddenly, and Fan Jijiao never expected this to happen, and was splashed with the bucket of dirty water.

Daqingshan Annex, the residence of Xianyu girl

Since Chen Guang left during the day, Xian Yu Nu has been staying in the house alone, not allowing the maid to enter the house, only stunned alone. At present, there was no light in the room, and the moonlight poured in through the silk window, falling on the bronze mirror of the dressing table, and it was cold and condensed into a layer of frost.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of ticking.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance. At first, Xian Yu Nu didn't care, but the commotion intensified, with men and women, crying and screaming. The room was quiet, and the Xianyu girl heard some words clearly, and she sat up suddenly, and continued to discern with her ears tilted slightly, her eyes widened, and she quickly got up from the mat, and rushed out of the room before she had time to put on her robe.

She heard it, it was the voice of her countryman, the screaming and swearing coming from her countryman. She pushed away the servants who were running towards her, trying to identify the source of the sound.

The wind was extremely cold in the winter night, but she didn't have time to feel the cold.

In the distance, several high platforms lit up with fires.

There were no stars in the sky, and it had been blocked by turbid clouds, and under the inky night sky, there was a huge courtyard with bright lights. Mingyun stood on the railing of the high pavilion, holding a stove in his hand and overlooking the entire Daqing Mountain.

The sky began to snow, and under the wind and snow, Mingyun felt that the lights were beating, like a twinkling starlight, and the starlight stretched out, as if it had reached the end of the sky.

"Little master, come down quickly, if you fall, what should you do, slave beg, come down quickly." The nurse Bai Xin began to babble again, but Mingyun just didn't hear it.

"There's a fire over there." Mingyun suddenly saw several fires being lit at the same time behind the mansion, and frowned: "Where is that?" What are you doing? The people she served with her were all from the Fan Mansion, and she was very familiar with the Fan family. Bai Xin glanced into the distance, and replied without thinking: "Little master, that is the grassland in the backyard, where there are several fire platforms, which are used in martial arts. Usually it is not lit, but now it must be the night training of the government soldiers, which used to be like this. ”

Mingyun looked at the crimson firelight, imagining the lively and fiery scene in the school yard, and couldn't help but think of the picture in Quwo. Quwo's son's mansion also has a big school field, she sometimes goes with her father, her father loves her very much, never restricts her anything, every time she goes to the school field, he will always teach her some riding and archery kung fu with his own hands, and let her run around the field.

It's just that there is always a regret.

When she was with her father, she couldn't see her mother. When she was with her mother, she also did not see her father. Mingyun looked at the distant firelight, the light in his eyes dimmed a little, his father and mother, just like those high firestands, were in the same small world, but they would never get together.

Mingyun's hair was ruffled by the wind, and her hand touched the cold pillar, as if she longed for the burning red fire, which seemed warm and warm in the cold winter wind.

Behind Fan's house, there is a very broad grassland in the circle, with shooting ranges, racetracks, and martial arts fields. After several days of heavy snowfall, the playground is now covered with a thick layer of white snow. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the flames were lit on the high platforms around the meadow, and the raging flames jumped wildly in the wind and snow, and the red fire instantly burned the dark sky of the evening.

In the school grounds, Shi Jishu stood on a high place, taking a longbow from the squire. At this time, Fan Ji's eyes were cruel and cruel, he had already changed into a clean clothes, a purple narrow-sleeved robe, and the clothes that had just been splashed with sewage were thrown under his feet. Fan Ji's body is slender and muscular, and the muscles on his arms can still outline powerful lines even through winter cotton wool. He raised his hand, and the attendant handed him a silver-tipped arrow feather. He drew his longbow and squinted his eyes, searching the wind and snow for his target off the field. The tongue of fire flickered, and it was reflected in Shi Ji's eyes, and it seemed that there was a fire burning.

There was chaos off the field, and in the enclosed paddock, there was a scream and cry. The servants and maids of Fang Cai are undergoing a cruel "punishment" in the school yard. At this time, each of them had a red ball tied to the top of their bun, about the size of an adult's fist, which was the target of an arrow. A group of soldiers led the wolf-dogs into the enclosure and surrounded the servants and maids. Every wolfdog is a vicious dog that has been specially domesticated, and once it starts, it is the norm to bite people to death. The servants and maidservants trembled, and couldn't help but cry out loudly for mercy, but there were four people in it who stood out from the rest. They didn't cry or beg for mercy, they just stood together, their backs straight, and looked at Fan Jijiao on the high platform with resentment. All four of them were Xianyu people, all captives who had been kidnapped back as slaves after the previous war.

That look annoyed Fan Ji again, "Huh-" The feather arrow came out.

His arrow hit one of the Fresh Men in the head, the same one who had poured dirty water on him today. The arrows of the sharp arrows shot through the man's cheekbones and pierced through his cheeks. When some of the servants and maids in the field saw this, they suddenly let out a burst of screams, and the screams and the smell of blood irritated the wolf dogs surrounding them. The soldiers were given the order to release the restless wolfdogs at the same time.

Scream! The audience began to scream in panic!

People are running desperately, and hungry wolfdogs love to chase running creatures. Soon, someone was pounced on the ground by a vicious dog and bitten fiercely, the garcinia yellow Mai was soon covered with blood, he was struggling desperately, and the red ball on his head was also trembling, just like his frightened and desperate heart at this time.

Shi Ji stood on a high place, his face calm and cold, and he aimed another arrow at the red ball on the slave's head, this time it was hit, and the sharp arrow went deep into the slave's skull. Shi Ji sneered at this time, and the arrow pointed at another target.

Half an hour later, no one in the paddock could stand up, most of them were lying in the snow covered in blood, some were still moaning, and some were motionless.

The people who should be disposed of have all been disposed of, Shiji felt that it was not interesting to play any longer, and motioned for people to finish, at this time, he suddenly heard the sound of someone running in the bushes behind the right, he took out an arrow and put it on the string, aimed at the bushes, and said sharply, "Who is sneaking in behind!" Come out! ”

Quietly, the people behind the bushes seemed to be frightened, and suddenly fell silent. Xian Yu Nu had just witnessed the whole scene from behind, and at this moment, she couldn't help but tremble violently. She covered her mouth vigorously, shook her head incessantly, and did not dare to move a single step.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, the curved bow in his hand was full of strings, and he could already hear the sound of the bowstring being tightened, which made people feel palpitations.

"One last time, come out!"