Yelu Jingcheng's voice was very loud, and suddenly everyone in the audience noticed him sitting at the end of the banquet, and since the opening of the banquet, he has been holding a paper fan and pretending to be Sven. Even Xu Qingfeng also turned his head to look at him, he didn't look at it, and he remembered his face at a glance.

Xu Qingfeng was born as a ranger captain, with good eyesight and better memory. He remembered that Yelu Jingcheng was the one who crashed into the princess's carriage that night, no wonder he couldn't bring people back to find him after sending the princess, and his feelings were people from the Northern Hu and the mission. Now, with the degree of control of the rangers over Taikang City, it is easy to find a person with foreign appearance characteristics, but it did not occur to search for the post station where the Beihu mission stayed.

Xu Qingfeng suspected that he had bad intentions when he hit the carriage in the middle of the road, but now that he found out that it was from Beihu, he was even more convinced that his motives were not pure, could it be that the whereabouts of the princess had been leaked?

He was thinking in his heart that he would find an opportunity to mention Yelu Jingcheng to the commander later, he was not afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what happened, and it was always right to keep one hand in everything.

Outsiders don't know what the result of the wrestling competition at the partridge banquet that night was, but everyone saw that the post station where the Beihu delegation stayed had been closed since that night, and no one came out to respond to anyone who came to scold the street, and the arrogant and domineering Tuoba Chuxiong, who was about to beat people at every turn, had not shown up for many days.

Yelu Jingcheng has been interested in the heroes of the rivers and lakes since he walked through the West Street tile market, especially after listening to the rivers and lakes in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse. "The rivers and lakes are not elsewhere, they are in your heart."

"Pull it down! Ye is going to go out to walk the rivers and lakes, have you heard of the ghost market Sanfang? Have you heard of the Northern Ranger? You've been fooling the people down there all day long, trying to fool me. Yelu Jingcheng sneered disdainfully.

Xin Yi laughed, his eyes narrowed into a slit, took out a handful of tobacco from his bag and stuffed it into his pipe, inhaled hard and ignited, and then exhaled a long breath, "People's hearts are different, rivers and lakes are different." Don't forget, the king still has thousands of people waiting for you to lead them out of hardship, and your rivers and lakes are in the temple, not in the four fields. ”

"The sword and sword shadow of the temple will take the king's life at any time, and you don't know my embarrassing situation. To put it bluntly, I really want to hide in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasties. Yelu Jingcheng hugged the back of his head with both hands and said rather dejectedly.

"The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies, I'm afraid this matter is not negotiable." In the dark night, the smoke burned with sparks, flickering and flickering, occasionally illuminating half of Xin Yi's face.

Yelu Jingcheng had nothing to say for a while, and he had a headache, so he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders.

There was just a sentence behind him, "The three thousand young wolves can die at any time." ”

Yelu Jingcheng turned around and looked at the night sky, with a sad face, and tears flowed from his eyes, "In this life, the body and mind are different, the Southern Dynasty is said to have four hundred and eighty temples, I don't know which one can put the heart of this king." ”

"You have a good head to see the grand scenery of the Southern Dynasties, why do you have to die, why do you have to die."

Since Yelu Jingcheng met Xu Qingfeng at the Partridge Terrace banquet, he turned around and inquired that he was the chief of guard of Cui Hanzhang, the deputy envoy for negotiations, but I don't know what the relationship between the woman who rode in the car that night and Cui Hanzhang is? In fact, he said that he was going out to walk the rivers and lakes, but in fact, he wanted to try his luck, and he had a hunch that as long as he ran into it, he would definitely recognize the woman. When I first saw it, I was shocked and couldn't think about it, and I didn't know what year and month I didn't know when I saw it again.

Before entering the house, he suddenly improvised and instructed Xin Yi: "Help me go to the negotiation deputy master Lingwuhou and Cui Hanzhang tomorrow, and we will visit another day." ”

"Okay, let Tuoba Chuxiong go and send the worship post tomorrow!" Xin Yi watched Yelu Jingcheng enter the house, after inhaling a puff of dry tobacco, he lined up on the pipe with one palm, and the burning tobacco inside splattered out, and suddenly spit out a puff of smoke and pushed Mars towards the door, and in an instant, a black spot was made on the door panel, and some shot out of the door through the crack in the door, only to hear someone scream and fall to the ground, listening to the miserable degree of the sound, it is estimated that it is burned on the face. The iron-blooded big tin and Xin Yi walked in a figure-of-eight step, slipped leisurely to the eaves, and continued to lie on the rocking chair to watch the stars at night.

The negotiating missions of the two countries tacitly but tacitly agreed that they were not in a hurry to sit down and talk about specific matters. The chief envoy held a banquet at the Partridge Terrace, and the deputy envoy took them on an outing to the Hayama Racecourse. The Beihu mission, headed by Yelu Jingcheng, was full of eating, drinking, and merrymaking all day long. So much so that the people of Taikang City thought that the Beihu delegation was here to eat and drink in our Shenguang Dynasty.

At the beginning of Xiaolianzhuang's receipt of the post, Cui Hanzhang felt inexplicable, although he was also the deputy envoy of the negotiation, but at best he was only in name, and the Beihu delegation came to send the post to pay attention?

Lingwu Hou lay lazily on the folding chair, glanced at him and said, "It's been a long time, I said what are you fishing in the lake?" ”

"Purple Gold Lotus! It was a purple lotus flower, and I remember clearly that it was in the middle of the lake. Cui Hanzhang walked around the lake and observed for a long time, always trying to figure it out and confirm his conjecture. At this time, he stepped on the water and shouted at Bai Yanqiu on the shore, and after finishing speaking, he plunged down again, but although the water was clear, there was no purple gold lotus.

Lingwu Hou remembered a little after his reminder, and vaguely remembered that night Cui Hanzhang was sitting on a lotus platform with nine leaves, but he didn't know that it was a purple gold treasure lotus, and when they woke up in the second half of the night, they didn't see any purple gold treasure lotus at all.

"If there really is any purple gold lotus, it should also be a celestial obscurity. Come on! ”

Cui Hanzhang searched the bottom of the lake and found nothing, and unwillingly surfaced.

"It makes sense, if it's really a treasure, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for me to find." Cui Hanzhang came back from diving and climbed ashore in one breath, shook his hair in the sun, and splashed Lingwuhou with water droplets.

"Splash somewhere, throw it away." Lingwu Hou reacted sensitively, jumped away from the chair in an instant like a frightened cat, and said with a disgusted face.

"The meat is rotten in the pot, isn't it still your Xiaolianzhuang's? Look at your little bit of talent, wouldn't it be better to have the opportunity to ask Wufuzi. ”

Cui Hanzhang took the handkerchief handed over by the Taofu girl and said while wiping it, "Xiaolianzhuang is not as big as your Hou family, and it is not easy to save some belongings." I went down to touch the bottom of the lake and counted my belongings, and my heart was steady. ”

"Besides, this lake green lotus is planted by Mingwei herself, which is a little thought left to me, and I usually neglect to take care of it, this time I went into the water to dredge and clean up the silt at the bottom of the lake, and I also temporarily wanted to find the purple gold lotus in my impression."

When Lingwu Hou heard him mention his deceased wife Cui Mingwei, he didn't attack him, and changed his words and said: "I heard that your lake and green lotus are all transplanted from Xikou Qianyanzhou? Give me two of them, which can be regarded as letting the Hou Mansion touch your flower exploration and cultural luck. ”

"Hypocrisy! Be polite with me, and dig into the water yourself if you want. Cui Hanzhang didn't reply, and went back to the attic to change clothes after dropping a sentence.

"Hey! Don't treat me yet, Benhou is so watery! I think I was also known as the little white strip in the waves, which of the fish and shrimp in the Longyuan River was not afraid of this? Seeing the peach charm next to him sneering, Lingwu Hou was even more energetic, shouting that he was going to go into the water now.

"Master Hou! I don't have any clothes for you to change into, this will go into the water for fear that you will catch a cold, or you will go into the water again another day to show your bravery, right? Tao Fu saw that he was about to undress and go into the water, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Lingwu Hou smiled evilly, looked at the little face of the peach rune and said: "It's still the peach fu girl who will be considerate, since this is the case, then go into the water another day, Qinglian will be in foster care for a few days for the time being." ”

"Master Hou is the most considerate of the slave!"

Peach Fu smiled and praised in his mouth. In fact, I muttered in my heart that Hou Ye had a step to go down, and his arms were sore.

"You girl has a fight with my tree pavilion, and Ben Hou loves to listen to the peach fu girl. Let Cui Bo deal with the game brought by Ben Hou, and I will have a drink with your son-in-law. Lingwu Hou pressed down the arm of the peach talisman without a trace, with a pleading expression.

Tao Fu Wan'er smiled, her pretty face was white and red, and she went away with a faint body fragrance, Lingwu Hou watched the graceful figure slowly go away, and sighed Cui Hanzhang Yanfu is not shallow.

"Brother Pig, have you seen enough? Harazi is dripping all over the ground......? Cui Hanzhang stood on the attic platform and mocked. People are not romantic teenagers, the golden house is beautiful, or brothers, you have the ability! Lingwu Hou is usually controlled tightly at home, but in Xiaolianzhuang, he is unrestrained, and said with envy.

Cui Hanzhang beckoned him to come up and speak, and after Lingwu Hou entered the room, he threw the worship post on the desk and sat down in the circle chair.

Bai Yanqiu opened the post and read: "Cui Jun Hanzhang Fuji: The partridge banquet is the same as before, the wine is happy, I don't miss it for many days, the sky is good, the sun and the moon have a long talk, I heard that the scenery of the north and south foothills of Yushan is very different, the southern foot is vast and boundless, and it is most suitable to ride a horse and gallop, and the mountains in the north are undulating and scattered, and there is a wild interest, and the beggar takes us to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yushan. ”

"Don't really say it, the writing is good, especially the rigorous style of this pavilion, which is no worse than the students in the Spring Festival!"

Cui Hanzhang rarely heard the views of Lingwu Hou on calligraphy brushstrokes, it seems that this post is quite powerful, it seems that the Beihu delegation has a deep study of the culture of the Shenguang Dynasty, and this trip is by no means as aimless as it seems.

"It's not favoritism, you and I have one copy each. What is the intention of the man named Yelu Jingcheng to visit the Yushan Racecourse? ”

"I don't know what the intentions are, but if you want to get a glimpse of my dynasty through the Hayama Racecourse, I'm afraid you'll make a mistake in your calculations." Lingwu Hou said lazily.

What do you mean by that? In my opinion, although the scale of the Hayama Racecourse is small, the quality of the horses is quite high. Cui Hanzhang was slightly puzzled, and personally poured a cup of hot tea for Lingwuhou and asked.

"Have you been fooled by the pomp and circumstance of the last spring polo club? The sons of Taikang City can't do anything else, recruiting cats and dogs, horse racing and bird walking, they are all first-class good players, especially those who are particularly willing to spend money, if they don't raise a few good horses, they can't enter this circle at all. Taikang City has a group of businessmen who are looking for BMWs for wealthy families, and they are a profitable business. The famous horses you see at Hayama Racecourse are all obtained from all over the world, and they can't represent the overall level! ”

"And you can be regarded as knowledgeable, these famous horses are raised in the Hayama Racecourse, and their explosive power is good, but compared with the endurance and durability of the front-line war horses, it is still far behind." Lingwu Hou took a sip of hot tea and continued.

"You reminded me of this, these famous horses are indeed in excellent condition, but they are not the type of long-lasting tolerance, perhaps because of the gradual degradation of tolerance due to the gradual degradation of tolerance after being kept in captivity for a long time. The elite cavalry of the eight battalions of the Yulin Army shouldn't be like this, right? ”

"That's natural, although the combat power of the eight battalions can't be compared with your rangers, the elite three battalions are still handy, especially the purple cavalry of the Zimang Battalion, even Benhou has not been able to touch it. Those of us who have crawled and rolled on the battlefield know that such a famous horse and BMW falling into the hands of those gentlemen is a tyrannical thing! It's a pity that they have excellent bloodlines. ”

Cui Hanzhang paced for a while, sat down and said slowly: "Now the war horses used by my rangers are all brought back from the front line, and you can select the ones with good blood to breed and breed the next generation of war horses at the Yushan Horse Farm. ”

"Before King Kang left, he had already sent the Horse Administration Department of the Ministry of Household Affairs to start trying, and all the five hundred war horses that the Black Dragon Army snatched back from Gabu Lake Horse Farm this time were stocked in Yushan Horse Farm. Moreover, Frunze listed the command of troops, horse administration, intelligence, and assassination as the four major martial arts strategies, and if he had ten years of work, he would definitely be able to raise the quality of the war horses of this dynasty. ”

Cui Hanzhang has a deep understanding of the power of war horses such as Beihujia, and a large part of the reason why the rangers can't fight with the spies of the Green Water Camp for a long time is because of the lack of strength of the horses under the seat. Thinking of this, he sighed: "Ma Zheng's affairs can only be plotted slowly, the right way is right, and the rest is just a matter of time." ”

"I'm afraid that the drunkard of the Beihu Mission doesn't mean to drink, and the Yushan Racecourse and Frunze Wutang live next to each other, since you have arrived in Yushan, how can you not go to Frunze."

Cui Hanzhang and Lingwu Hou thought of going together, and when they sacrificed to the sky, they had already announced to the world, and the world's martial arts gathered in Taikang to make such a big move, which was naturally hidden from him, but it was reasonable for Beihu to have the heart to visit.

The two discussed and ordered someone to copy a copy of the post and send it to King Ze's mansion, and it was always safe to ventilate in advance.