Where is the chief of the Tunzhong Pavilion? ”

Xi Junmai turned over and fell off his horse in front of Tuen Mun, and blood was still dripping from the two-foot armor-piercing blade of his long black lacquered horse lance.

The Yuwen scholar with the sword stepped forward.

"You're the pavilion chief here?"

He looked at the person in front of him and felt that he was very dazzling in a Confucian robe.

Wang Junkuo also rode his horse, jumped off the horse and stepped forward with a Mo knife in his hand, his eyes swept over Yu Wenshi, and he was slightly surprised.

"Chang'an, Yu Wenshi and!"

"Yu Wenshi and?"

Yu Wenshiji's white robe was stained with blood, and he was dressed in a white Confucian robe, but he was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, standing there, not like a scribe but like a knight.

"Yu Wenshi and, ancestral home Daijun Wuchuan, born in Chang'an, at the beginning of his father, named Xincheng County. After marrying the princess of Nanyang, worshiping the horse Duwei, moving to Shangran Fengyu, turning Honglu Shaoqing, and then returning to Chang'an, worshiping the Zhongshu Shilang, Feng Yingguo Gong, inspecting the school and serving the middle, and adding the right guard general! ”

Yu Wenshi and carrying a sword, loudly reported his name.

Xi Junmai was very surprised, he couldn't imagine that there was such a cow in the past of a small pavilion chief below, he turned his head to look at Wang Junkuo.

Wang Junkuo stepped forward and looked at Yu Wenshi and his eyes.

"I haven't heard that the head of the Fengsui Township Pavilion is called Yu Wenshi!"

Yu Wenshi and said, "Hongxiang Pavilion Chief, Longyou Cui Qi, when the thieves came to attack, they organized the Tunmin Township soldiers to resist the enemy in time, killed three thieves in a row, and unfortunately died by an arrow." I was just a long-term man from Anton, and I was Mr. Tun Middle School. Before the pavilion chief died, let me act as the pavilion chief and organize the anti-thief! ”

Wang Junkuo paused the Mo knife on the ground and saluted with his hands crossed.

"And the state Wang Junkuo, in the last years of the previous dynasty as a horse thief, gathered in the borderland, and then went south to join the saint army. He followed the saint to conquer Liaodong, fought Goguryeo, broke the Turks, leveled the world, made meritorious envoys, worshiped Peng Guogong, and was one of the 24 heroes of the founding of the country! ”

Yu Wenshi and forked hands returned the salute, "Disrespectful, disrespectful, it turned out to be Peng Guogong, the envoy of Fan Yangjiedu." ”

Wang Junkuo laughed, "It used to be, and now it is also a long-term person from Anton, and now he is the head of the Tian'an Battalion of Daifang County in Andong Province!" ”

The two of them laughed together.

Xi Junmai stood on the side and listened to it, but he couldn't help but sigh, he used to be a big man, but now he is not as good as an emperor's own soldier.

"Let's go in." Xi Junmai interrupted the two long-term people.

Anything good is a thief.

Entering Tun, although Tunzi has just experienced a big battle, there are many casualties, but the enemy can be defeated and turned into safety, everyone is still very happy.

"Why are you working so hard?" Xi Jun bought and asked Yu Wenshi, who didn't even have time to change his blood-stained robes.

Taxi and smile.

"This is the frontier land, I am a long-term person, here is a teaching gentleman, away from the political disputes in the Central Plains, teaching and educating people with peace of mind, cultivating and reading heirlooms, but also self-satisfied. But when foreign enemies come to attack, there are no sinners or others, only Han Chinese, Baekje people, and Goguryeo people. ”

Xi Junmai personally poured a glass of wine for Yu Wenshi, "This sentence is good, no matter what is in the past, the past has passed, come, this glass of wine is for you." ”

"When I respect the general, if it weren't for the general's timely rescue, I'm afraid that Fengsuitun would be difficult to hold."

At this time, a woman dressed in a coarse cloth robe with a thorn hairpin on her head came over with several children, "Husband, you have blood all over you. ”

"It's all right, it's all thieves."

Xi Junmai looked at this woman, although she was in a cloth skirt, but she was generous and extraordinary, and couldn't help but fork her hands, "Could it be Mrs. Pavilion Chief?" ”

Shi Ji smiled and said, "It's clumsy." ”

Wang Junkuo was surprised, "Could it be the princess of Nanyang from the previous dynasty?" ”

The woman bowed and bowed, "Now she is only the wife of a teacher in the borderland." ”

Xi Junmai and Wang Junkuo heard that she was Princess Nanyang, and hurriedly got up and saluted, no matter what, they were also people of the previous dynasty, and Princess Nanyang's reputation was excellent in the previous dynasty.

They admired this golden branch and jade leaf very much, and he was reduced to this place, and he could still be so optimistic.

"Both!"

Wang Bodang strode over, "The thieves who were defeated were all killed or captured, rough statistics, more than 300 thieves were killed, and nearly 1,000 prisoners were captured, a great achievement!" ”

Xi Junmai smiled and introduced to Wang Bodang, "San Lang, let me introduce you, this is Chang'an Yu Wenshi, and this is the former Nanyang princess." ”

Then he introduced to the princess and the princess, "This is Bodang, the king of Changbai Mountain!" ”

Wang Bodang was also a famous figure at the end of the Sui Dynasty, a student of Li Mi, and a general of Li Mi's Wei army later.

Yu Wenshi looked at this, and then at that, and couldn't help laughing again.

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other!"

"Good poems, good poems made by Yuwen Pavilion Chief."

"What kind of pavilion chief am I?"

"Since Mr. Yuwen has taken over the dying entrustment of the previous pavilion chief today, then it is wartime again, and I will specially appoint you as the acting pavilion chief of the Fengsui Pavilion." Xi Jun bought it.

Yu Wenshi and helpless wry smile, when he was a teenager, he was crowned a prince, and now he is also the head of the pavilion.

"Will, I will send two brothers back to the barracks to report the victory, and personally take a few brothers to the vicinity to inquire about the enemy's traces." Wang Junkuo stood up and said.

"Okay, stay safe."

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It is dozens of miles away from the west of Fengsuitun, Lin'an.

Thousands of Baekje and Goguryeo enemy troops are storming, Lin'an is not an ordinary tunzhuang, this is a tunzhuang near the border, both tuntian and business market, the tun people here are not innocent Han immigrants, but mostly with officials, criminals, and Hu feudal people who moved from other places.

Even in the official offices of Seoul or Pyongyang, these people are regarded as thorns, and they are not good people, and they have many bad records, so they often end up in the most frontier places and the worst conditions.

For example, Lin'anbao is located in a mountainous area, with many mountains and few fields, and there is no good water source for irrigation, even if it is cultivated and cultivated, the harvest is much worse than that in other places.

It is located in a remote area, and there are many bad people and Hu people, so the Andong Provincial Government here is also mostly in a state of laissez-faire.

However, these thorns did not give up on themselves, they still lived hard, cultivating the wasteland, the fields were poor and the water source was scarce, so they would do something else to buy, such as doing some manual work, or going to do some work for others such as escorting goods, bodyguards, etc.

In fact, there are many border tuns like Lin'an, and these people have bad records, so they can neither select government soldiers nor serve as officials, and they are not even qualified to participate in the imperial examination.

Even most of them belong to the long-term flow and are not allowed to leave Anton for life.

The small Lin'an Tun has less than 300 people.

But it was this small tunzi, those who were disliked by others, who did not retreat half a step in the face of the onslaught of the enemy.

"The thief is tired and wants to retreat. This is a good opportunity, ready to open Tuen Mun, I took the brothers of the horse team out to rush them. ”

A tall young man stared at the thief outside the tun.

None of the people in the crowd objected to his risky proposal.

Later, the thieves did begin to retreat.

"Open the door!"

Tuen Mun opened, and a tall young man rode out, followed by more than 30 riders.

No armor, not even a horizontal knife, the leader of the man holds a long-handled chain flail, but this chain flail is not like that used by ordinary farmers for threshing, the leather strip has been changed to an iron chain, and the short rod at the front end is actually equipped with many wolf tooth iron nails, which is a ferocious blunt weapon.

"I am Chang'an Yuwen Chengdu, the thief is leaving, eat grandpa!"

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