Chapter 157: The Swallow Wants to Return to the Season

Du Jie didn't choose to call a carriage, and walked alone in this bustling city. He smiled to himself, thinking to himself, this emperor is also sick and rushed to the doctor! I just don't know if this soldier is easy to take or not.

How did he know that the little eunuch beside the emperor had hurriedly spread the news, and what was waiting for him was not the way home... Rather, it is a path to death......

Walking through Baojing Lake and turning the bridge, he chose to take a shortcut and strolled through the alleys all the way.

There was no one on the street anymore, quietly, the silence was terrible! Du Jie, who is a master of the arts, disagrees, and thinks that this quiet atmosphere is very pleasant!

As soon as he turned the two alleys, he felt as if someone was ...... by the light from the houses

Leisurely, he suddenly became alert! He didn't bring weapons or hidden weapons, just a pocket knife with him. Pull out the knife and move it forward little by little......

Suddenly, a silent hidden arrow flew towards him, and he ducked backwards.

"Where are the thieves, dare to plot against me! Come out and fight with me for 300 rounds! ”

Half an hour... There was no movement. Du Jie felt a chill in his back! He regretted it, regretted that he should have stayed in Deyue Tower, so as not to fall into such a thrilling place.

Kick hard under your feet in the dark, and rush out with a "whoosh". He was to disrupt the enemy's position as fast as he could, and sprint towards the inn......

On the rooftops of the houses, the streets began to be crowded. Footsteps, rubble, and unison sounded. This is not one person, but a group of people, a bunch! There must be no less than dozens of people listening to the sound. The darts whistled behind him, and Du Jie rolled on the spot, getting up and moving back and forth, trying to make the enemy unoriented.

Running and running, he stopped running, and the road ahead was blocked, and rows of black-clad masked men blocked the way. At this time, he was isolated and helpless, and felt the sorrow of helplessness! He was not armed or had a dart bag. He shouted, "Shameless villain! Dare to plot against Lao Tzu, do you know who I am? ”

Someone in the crowd said, "Humph! What I want is that you can't see the sun tomorrow, give it to me! ”

The people in front and behind rushed up, Du Jie gritted his teeth and waved the knife, punching and kicking with a murderous aura......

One, two, five, ten! He kicked in the air, then picked up the dagger and stabbed it indiscriminately. More and more people fell to the ground around him, and in an instant, he put down nearly twenty people.

Rapid decline in physical strength... The sweat was already drenching his whole body, and his whole body was a little weak. The people inside shouted, "Humph! See how long you can last, keep going, on! ”

Du Jie grabbed a person and spun it around, threw it out with a snort, and was knocked down a few times.

"Get out of the way!" The other party said at this time.

The crowd jerked back, and the man shouted, "There's no time, you must fight quickly, give me arrows!" ”

Arrows from the roof swooped down like cobwebs from all sides......

People, sometimes unlucky to die, are just like that. Du Jie is so wronged! He didn't know until he died, who was plotting against him? He was shot into a honeycomb and fell down and never got up again......

Dali Temple collected the body that night and informed the emperor and Tian Meng of the Heyuan Inn on the second day. Tian Chong had a good night, and when he returned, it was close to dawn. He was so drunk that he forgot to visit Du Jie, and went back to the house to lie down and get a good night's sleep.

Tian Meng knocked on the door in a hurry, Tian Chong opened the door in a daze, Tian Meng pulled Tian Chong and ran to the front hall. When he arrived at the front hall, Tian Chong was dumbfounded! Looking at Du Jie in such a tragic situation, he woke up... Wow cried out......

"Brother Du! I was careless, I hurt you! Brother Du, how can I explain this to the boss......"

Shaking Du Jie in pain, he felt that he was careless for a while, and the horse stumbled! What should have been his vigilance, but he indulged in wine. He was completely devastated, and he almost couldn't live......

Huizong experienced such a heavy blow overnight, and his heart was also broken! He knew that even if he killed all the people in the court, it would be useless! He is lonely and scared now! There is no one to trust.

He couldn't face it anymore, and he felt that he couldn't explain the unexpected bad news... No confidence at all!

I wanted to take advantage of my remaining years to save this dangerous Da Song. However, it seems that it is too late now! He began to put pen to paper, ready to draft the Zen position. What your own generation can't do, leave it to the next generation. He wants to replace himself and the court. Looking forward to his crown prince being able to save the country!

Tian Chong's eyes were misty with tears, and after telling the whole story, he said, "I'm a sinner!" I'm sorry for everyone, I've quit the Imperial City Division, and I just want to come back and explain the reason to the boss, so I follow Brother Du. ”

"Did you see your master, and he agreed to your withdrawal?" I asked.

Tian Chong said in a trembling voice: "The emperor is estimated to be in the Zen position, and the master has already seen through everything, he said that he will soon lose his role in the Imperial City Division, once the son of heaven and a courtier, he has decided to resign from the post of scholar." So, he said, I don't need to be bound by him anymore. ”

As soon as I patted my skull, I suddenly felt pain in the back of my head! Crying said: "The country is ruined! It's coming soon......"

Fu Yuwa cried out: "Father! Master! It's good for you to teach Fuyu how to do it! What can Fuyu do to help you! Fuyu doesn't want to live anymore, ahhh......hhh

Tian Chong stepped forward and grabbed Fuyu's shoulders and shouted, "Senior sister, you have to be strong!" It's all my brother's fault, you follow the boss well! I'm going to go to Brother Du......"

I slammed my fist on the table, and blood was oozing from my hand. yelling: "Shut up, all of you!" Dead or alive, are you going to drive me crazy? Ah......h

The teacher tore the cloth from his body, and Xiu'er stepped forward and stretched out her hand to cry and said, "Sister, I'll come." She stepped forward and slowly wrapped her hands.

Xiao Min said: "You all calm down, since the matter has come out, what should be faced is still to be faced." Since you two are brothers and sisters, let's persuade each other here. At this time, there is nothing to talk about at this time, let's go back, let Brother Xiaoyi calm down, if there is anything, come back and talk about it. ”

"yes, yes! Let's all go back to the house, Xiao Yi, go back with me. The teacher also said.

When he returned to the teacher's room, he stopped talking, pinched his brows with a heavy heart, and lay on the table. The master approached with pity and gently stroked his back.

Long... She said......

The swallows want to return to the season, and the high-rise building is in the west wind last night.

Seek to become a small meeting in the world, and try to put the golden chrysanthemum.

The song is long and the face is red.

The oblique sun wears the curtain, and the slight coolness gradually enters the sycamore.

How many love words are endless, written to the tune of the barbarian note.

This is a serious situation.

She finished reading the poem in an endless state of mind, and I asked softly, "Whose poem is this?" ”

She smiled and said, "Yan Shu's "Swallow Wants to Return to the Season", does it sound good? ”

Raised his eyes and looked at her, "Wife, you should also be a writer, an artist!" I think your literary attainments are also quite high. ”

Shi Shi burst out laughing, "Excuse me, I think I just need to read it out and enjoy it." What's home, not interested, hehe! ”

"What is the origin of this Yan Shu?" I asked again.

The teacher exclaimed, "Don't you know this? The Fan Zhongyan and Wang Anshi you mentioned are all from his disciples! Ouyang Xiu was also recommended by him to Renzong. ”

"Ahh yes, I'll go! It seems that my knowledge of history and culture is too poor. ”

The master smiled again: "Okay! You're not the kind of person who dances and writes, you just need to be your own little brother, hehe! ”

I smiled at it, but it was a lot lighter.

However, he fell into deep thought again, and said to himself: "Disaster, maybe it's coming!" ”

"Do you know the time?" The teacher asked.

Her question reminded me of what I had said some time ago, and I suddenly said, "It's not good!" It seems to be true this time. ”

"What?"

"How long is the Chinese New Year?" I asked anxiously.

"There's still a month."

I'm excited for a cold war! Without saying a word, he ran out of the house and went to the main house.