"Wei Tou'er, there is something I want to report to you in advance. When we're done with this errand, I'm not going to do it. ”

The team of 'government officials' who had just come out of the 'brand-new' government was disguised by the Flying Tiger Army's personal guard battalion. At this time, the person who was 'resigning' with Wei Yingzheng was a veteran who looked like he was about forty years old. At this time, he was wearing a ill-fitting official uniform, which looked a little funny.

"Quit? What do you eat if you don't become a soldier? I remember that not only does your family have an old mother in the hall, but also three babies waiting for you to feed, if you throw away the 'knife handle', won't the whole family starve to death? ”

As soon as Wei Yingzheng heard the old soldier ask him to leave, he immediately looked back at him with some surprise.

This old man's family name is Ma, and the brothers in the guard camp also call him Lao Ma on weekdays. After so many years, he may not even remember clearly what his real name is.

At this time, the old horse touched the smooth spear in his hand, grinned a little shyly, and said with these embarrassments:

"It's just for the sake of the family's food and drink, and I can't continue to be a soldier. I've been fighting on the battlefield for more than 20 years, and I've saved nothing but this old wound. Although the salary of our Flying Tiger Army was paid in a timely manner, it has not risen for five years... If it weren't for Wei Tou'er, you would have a way to get some extra money for your brothers from time to time, so that they could support their families; Just relying on such a small amount of dead military salary, the family would have starved to death a long time ago...... This time, my brother also has a way, so let me go with him to Mobei to sell skins and take them to Nankang to sell them......

Speaking of this, the old horse felt a little speechless, sneered and closed his mouth, and swallowed the second half of the words back raw.

Wei Yingzheng knew that the so-called 'brother's way' of this old horse wanted to collect some old skins from Mobei and Zhongshan at a low price, and smuggle them into Nankang by relying on the border army's door to make carpets for those rich people, and make 'hard money'. Since this matter has nothing to do with him, of course, he can't stand in the way of other people's wealth. Wei Yingzheng was in line with the principle of seeing through and not saying anything, and cordially hugged the old horse's shoulders:

"Good business! We have been eating in a pot for ten years, but I didn't see that Brother Ma was still a piece of business material! If you make a fortune in the future, don't disown us old brothers! Since you're leaving, brother, I don't have anything to give you...... Let's put it this way, the door of Beiyan and Nankang, even if we break our heads, we can't find it for you; But when it comes to the border army inspecting those places, I still have a lot of old acquaintances and brothers, if you encounter any trouble in the future, just send someone to deliver a message! ”

These more than 500 'servants', while gossiping, walked to the west exit of Nanmen Street with great ease. Far away, Wei Yingzheng saw the big flag of the Flying Tiger Army with a yellow background and black edges, and a big 'Zhang' character was embroidered in the middle of the chess piece.

Yellow has always been the emperor's 'exclusive color' in Huayu Continent. Since the Flying Tiger Army was originally from the private army of the royal family, it will be specially approved to use the yellow military flag. It's like such an 'over-the-top' 'color matching', and the entire Youbei Third Road is the only one!

"Shh......h How to cooperate, let's talk about it in detail when we pay the errand. Didn't you see the flag? Our General Zhang should have arrived, you are waiting here now, and I will go to ask the marshal for orders. ”

Wei Yingzheng's expression was grim, and after readjusting the folds of his 'uniform', he stepped forward with a happy face, and knelt under Zhang Huangling's horse with a 'plop'.

"The last general, the Flying Tiger Army's personal guard battalion, is Wei Ying, see Lord Commander.

The words are simple and neat, and the words are correct and round, which quite shows the shrewdness and ability of Wei Ying, a person in the army. After listening to this, Zhang Huangling, who was sitting on horseback, deliberately showed a dissatisfied demeanor, looked at the commander of the personal guard battalion kneeling under his horse and said:

"You don't have to do this with Lao Tzu! Ben Shuai asked you, what good things did you all do in the city yesterday? Why do you want to do anything wrong under the banner of a handsome man? ”

Wei Ying was not in a hurry or annoyed when she was told that she was in her heart, but she was cheeky, got up and pulled up the reins of Zhang Huangling's horse, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, handsome man, you have a clear understanding, this kind of small thing has never been hidden from you? Heaven and earth can be learned, yesterday we had more than 200 brothers, tired and tired for a whole day, and only then did we 'earn back' more than 40 taels of silver. With such a small amount of money, I really don't get drunk when I buy wine, and I don't get full when I buy food, so I can't talk about any 'nonsense' at all, right? ”

In fact, Zhang Huangling still likes this shrewd and capable young general very much, otherwise, he would not have taken the heavy responsibility of maintaining order on the ground in Fengjing on his shoulders. Now that he saw that he had told him the truth, he no longer bluffed an old face, but bent down slightly, and whispered:

"The rest of the people in Fengjing City are poor ghosts, what kind of oil and water can they scrape? You don't need to do things with your brains, and you deserve to be busy in vain! But today's trip to the emperor is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you kid can do it properly, then no matter how much glory and wealth you have, it's just around the corner...... Maybe if Your Majesty is happy, even the position of Ben Shuai can reward you to sit down! ”

In fact, in Wei Ying's heart, he didn't care about Zhang Huangling's 'empty check' at all, but he still pretended to be ecstatic, and asked feverishly:

"How far will you 'do' your errand today?"

"You are more 'experienced' than Ben Shuai when it comes to maintaining order on the ground. I think you also know that Ben Shuai is not a mediocre person who is jealous of his ability, and when it is time for you to show his face, he will naturally give you power. Whether it's good or bad, you can do it yourself. Ben Shuai only made one request: Or, you don't do it; Or, don't let a living mouth go! ”

Wei Ying, who was reused and delegated, secretly scolded Zhang Huangling in his heart on the way back. On the surface, he fully believes in his ability to do things, and he still leaves himself the opportunity to show his face; But in fact, it was he who felt that this matter was tricky and dangerous regardless of success or failure, so he pushed this matter on himself.

And even if you calm down this chaos perfectly; The person who asks for rewards and invitations in front of the emperor is definitely not himself. Yan Tian knows him, which green onion and which garlic Wei Ying is? This Huang Ling is a villain who can even betray the old owner; In the face of this rescue work, how can you not have the mind to take it for yourself?

"Wei Tou'er, what did the marshal say?"

"Hey, what can he say, it's still the same virtue as before......"

"Then we'll 'business as usual'?"

"Hmm... But that day, I had a word with Ni Xing's old man, let's salute first and then soldier......"

After pacifying the fellow brothers, Wei Ying parted the crowd and walked to the south gate square of the palace single-handedly. Far away, he saw the two pitch-black coffins outside the palace gate; And the old Confucian who was sitting under the coffin, describing himself as withered.

"Old man Ni, let's meet again... The three-day appointment has arrived, and the affairs between you and Your Majesty, and the affairs between the two of us, are all taken over by the master! What do you want to do, you can draw a path. But I also have to say ugly things in my head, sir, my methods, you have all seen it with your own eyes; Today I will give you both a chance and a chance: if you know each other, hurry up and take your disciples and grandchildren, and then carry these two unlucky coffins, where did they come from, and let me go back; If you don't know each other, then you don't need to bother...... Where did you come from, I sent it back to you with my own hands! ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ying took out the steel knife at his waist, squinted his eyes and swept around the people around him, and scolded them arrogantly:

"You Diao people see for yourselves, what kind of broken things are in your hands, can you hurt people? Come on, come on, Grandpa Wei and I will stand here alone today, and you capable gentlemen will step forward and let Grandpa Wei personally try how clever you pigs and dogs are waste......

Before Ni Xing and Xu Yanhua could speak, the anger had already reached the throats of the people, and a tall stick boy burst out! This young man is different from other thin people, and at first glance he is a strong man who eats 'strength rice'. At this time, he held a wooden stick in his hand, turned out a stick flower decently, pointed at Wei Ying, who was calling the formation, learned the words of the play that he didn't know where to hear it, and shouted with his chest up:

"The madman is gone...... Hugh! Come on, come on, fight to the death with our family! ”

After saying that, he stumbled and spun the stick a few times, and almost escaped several times halfway through......

When Wei Ying saw him like this, and looked at the confident expectant expressions of the people around him, he really felt a little sorry for them. It's a pity that the emperor's order is out of his own hands, if he can't get rid of 'these fools', then the next person who will lie in the mass grave in the north of the city must be him Wei Ying.

Since the other party had jumped into the battle circle at this time and showed the 'stick momentum', Wei Ying could only harden his heart, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands in front of him, and said in a low tone:

"Since you came to die voluntarily, Wei Ye has no choice but to be an adult...... Come on, don't seep through! If I had to make the first move, you wouldn't be able to get past half a move......"

"Look down on people less! Our family has worked hard for seven or eight years in this gossip stick method! Watch hit you! ”

Wei Ying, who came out of the battlefield, already knew what the other party was as soon as he saw his footwork and the way he clenched his fists and sticks with both hands. Facing the wooden stick that smashed at the door in front of him, Wei Ying didn't even blink an eye, and after his body moved slightly, he stepped into the opponent's feet with his left foot, raised his left arm to clasp the opponent's right shoulder, and stabbed forward with the steel knife in his right hand......

With a pull and a stab of both hands, the tip of the knife passed through the body and appeared on the back of the 'stick master'. Wei Ying, who won the blow, didn't even look at the 'folk master', but instead pushed the shoulder with his left hand and drew the knife with his right hand, and then took the steel knife full of blood and pointed at the stunned onlookers:

"Have you ever practiced martial arts? Stand up and let me see what kind of goods it is? ”