"Thank you for your life-saving grace!"

As soon as the Tartar left, the atmosphere of the entire Fan Tower was immediately relaxed.

Heng Bo, who was hiding behind Xu Shiyang just now, and Ru Wei, who was shrinking in the corner, stepped forward to thank him together.

At this time, Hengbo no longer quarreled with Xu Shiyang - a life-saving benefactor who could scare away the Tartars, Hengbo felt that Xu Shiyang was much more handsome than those talents.

After this turmoil, the Hengbo girl looked at Xu Shiyang's eyes gently like a pool of spring water, this Oiran head was like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, holding a handkerchief tightly in her hand, lowering her head and blushing, and said to Xu Shiyang shyly:

"Childe doesn't stay here tonight, sweeping the couch ......"

"No need." Xu Shiyang bared a row of snow-white teeth and sneered: "Didn't the girl hear, that Tartar said that he would face the saint tomorrow and let the emperor clean me up." ”

Xu Shiyang put the tiger cut back into the scabbard, turned to Zhang Mingyi, Wen Ji, and Mi Gui and said, "I still have some work to do today, so I will retire first, and the three of you can continue to play for a while." ”

"Brother Xu, don't worry!"

Wen Ji stood up and said:

"I can ask my brother to defend you in the court!"

"Ah, that doesn't matter." Xu Shiyang said with a smile: "It's just Brother Zhang, you have to discuss it with Brother Wen Zhong, the plan is estimated to change somewhat." ”

"What's changed?"

Until now, Zhang Mingyi still felt that his legs and stomach were trembling slightly, and in order to hide this, he didn't dare to get up from the chair.

"Nothing." Xu Shiyang smiled: "You'll know tomorrow." ”

"I'll take my leave."

After speaking, Xu Shiyang no longer hesitated, and turned around and left Fan Lou directly.

The onlookers, who had not yet dispersed, parted to the sides, leaving him with a path symbolizing awe.

Miss Hengbo looked at Xu Shiyang's back, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Sister Ru ......" Hengbo took Ru Yes' hand and whispered: "What do you think of the name Xu Hengbo?" ”

"Heh, little girl, don't like talents?"

There is a small unspoken rule between the women of Fan Lou - in order not to insult their families, when they enter this land of fireworks, they will abandon their surnames and only refer to each other by their first names.

If there is an opportunity to redeem oneself and marry a concubine, then give the husband's surname to show that he is free from the sea of suffering and becomes a new person.

"Sister, I want to marry someone, not a poet." Yokoba smiled: "Although the talent is good, I think it would be better to marry a man who can protect me in a dangerous moment!" ”

……

After this trouble, Zhang Mingyi and the others couldn't stay in Fanlou anymore - in fact, Wan Yanxi and Xu Shiyang left one after another, and the guests in Fanlou soon decreased by more than half.

Although a conflict has been resolved, everyone feels that today's events will not be so simple, and perhaps, there will be more dangerous things to do, so it is better to go home and sleep and avoid it.

When Zhang Mingyi and the others walked to the gate of Fan Lou, after a cool breeze blew, the young main battle faction official suddenly figured out what Xu Shiyang was going to do when he left in such a hurry!

"Not good!" Zhang Mingyi exclaimed: "Xu Shiyang is going to Dutingyi to kill the Tartars!" ”

After being stunned for a long time, Hengbo asked in a worshipful tone, "Lord Xu wants to learn to be far away?" ”

"That will delay the big thing!"

Zhang Mingyi did not answer, hurriedly rushed to the sedan chair, and shouted to the sedan chair man:

"Hurry up, hurry up! Go to Wenfu! ”

In the past few days, the results of the negotiations between the imperial court and the Jurchens have basically developed towards the idea of the main battle faction - Shuhu Gao Qi has agreed to send this year's New Year's coins and military money to the north first, and at the end of the year or next year, wait for the autumn tax to be collected by the Great Zhou side, and then let the team go north.

If Xu Shiyang really killed all the Tartar envoys in one go, then what was the point of negotiation? I'm afraid that the timid Emperor Jianxing and the guilds of the court, in order to appease the anger of the Jurchens, forcibly demanded that the New Year's coin and the relatives go together, right?

If the result is the opposite, and it is Xu Shiyang who loses tonight, then who will cut off the Grand Canal?

Neither winning nor losing, so why fight this battle?

In this way, the two Oiran watched Zhang Mingyi's sedan chair disappear into the alley with a confused expression, and even Wen Ji and Mi Gui felt strange:

"Why? What's the big deal delayed? Is it bad to kill tartars? ”

"I don't know, probably because I'm afraid that Little Brother Xu will suffer, right?"

"Possibly!"

Wen Ji meowed at the two stunning beauties, and was deeply ashamed that he couldn't stand in front of the beauty just now, so he gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly:

"I'm going to gather the heroes I know and go to help Brother Xu!"

……

Whether it is Zhang Mingyi or Wen Ji, they are too late.

Xu Shiyang's legs and feet were much faster than theirs, and he walked a long time early.

As soon as he entered the door of the Wen family, Xu Shiyang immediately took out a copper whistle, put it in his mouth, and blew it rhythmically three times in a row:

Toot toot!

In the new army, this is the whistle of an emergency assembly!

When Xu Shiyang walked into the courtyard where he lived, the New Army guards who came with him were already waiting in line.

This was the advantage of discipline, and even though the soldiers did not know why they heard the whistle for an emergency assembly at this time of the year, they reflexively carried out the order quickly.

Xu Shiyang stood still in front of the soldiers, his eyes scanning from beginning to end:

"Count!"

1！ 2！ 3！ 4！ 5！

1！ 2！ 3！ 4！ 5！

1！ 2！ 3！ 4！ 5！

The god soldiers, the selection soldiers, and the trapping soldiers reported the number respectively, a total of fifteen people, all of them arrived.

Zhao Lin stood on the far right side of the line, carrying a rifle and a medical bag cut from Tianzhu coarse cloth, and there was a bewildered Gan Xiong next to him.

"Mission briefing!"

Xu Shiyang shouted loudly:

"Target: Du Tingyi! There are about 50 Tartars there! I'm going to kill them all tonight! ”

"The Divine Soldiers use musket support, select strikers and trap direct impacts! Remember, kill them all! ”

"Now, go and get ready! Let's go in thirty breaths! ”

"Brothers, kill the Tartars, go !!"

Moments later, the gate of the Wen family was forcibly opened by the soldiers of the New Army.

Subsequently, fifteen soldiers, plus Xu Shiyang, Zhao Lin, and Gan Xiong, 18 people quickly rushed towards the Duting Station in the west of the city!

……

"What's going on out there?"

In the backyard of the Wen family, Wen Xiangcheng was discussing with Xu Shiliu the procedures for tomorrow's apprenticeship banquet.

But I heard a shrill whistle and a loud shout from someone in the courtyard ahead.

It's just that because it's far away, he can't really hear it, and he only knows that it seems that someone is making a lot of noise in his house.

Xu Shiliu knew what this whistle represented - it must be his third brother who was gathering soldiers and preparing to kill someone.

"Teachers don't have to pay attention." Xu Shiliu smiled: "It should just be a child playing." ”

Wen Xianggong shook his head: "Is that so?" Right? ”

Of course, this is not very important, at least not more important than tomorrow's apprenticeship banquet.

For now, .......

……

"Wenxiang! Literature! Brother Wen Zhong! Brother Wen Zhong! ”

Zhang Mingyi suddenly broke into the door of the Wen family.

Wen Xianggong looked at Zhang Mingyi, who had no demeanor, and asked inexplicably:

"Mingyi, what's wrong?"

"Wen Xiang, is Brother Wen Zhong here?" Zhang Mingyi shouted anxiously: "Is Xu Shiyang still there?" Did he take his troops to Dutingyi? ”

"What? Du Tingyi? Wen Xianggong thought about it carefully, and soon understood: "He is going to kill the Tartar envoys?" ”