Guanzhong.

On the outskirts of Jingshi, Baqiao.

Baqiao is a porous stone arch bridge, which was built together with Daxing City in the third year of the emperor's reign. On the day the bridge was built, it became an important passage in and out of Kyoshi in the Kanto region.

So, on the edge of the Baqiao, there is the Baqiao Station.

It was dusk, and a prisoner car slowly drove in.

In front of the Baqiao Station, a team of officials had been waiting for a long time.

"But Qi County escorted the rebel Qin criminals?" A petty officer in a green robe stepped forward and asked.

Jia Wuben turned over and dismounted, "Dare to ask who you are?" ”

The junior official in the green robe handed out an official document, "The officials in the Dali Temple, on the orders of the officials, came to take over the prisoners." ”

"It turned out to be Dali Temple, and below it was the captain of Zhang Juncheng of Qi County, who was ordered to escort Wang Bo into Beijing."

"Handover."

The little official in the green robe was reluctant to talk to Jia Wuben much, so he said directly.

After carefully inspecting the official documents and the official seals of the visitor, Jia Wuben ordered his subordinates to hand over the prisoners.

After the handover, Jia Wuben came to the prisoner car, "Wang Bo, I'll send you here, and someone from Dali Temple will pick you up." Maybe never again! ”

Wang Bo opened his eyes, swept Jia Wuben, and looked at the person who came, "Is there any wine?" ”

Lao Jia untied the wine bag from the saddle, and Wang Bo took a few big sips.

"Although you are not my fellow villager, but after all, you are also an official of Qi County, after I die, can you help me collect a corpse, if it is troublesome, bury me outside this Daxing City, if it is not troublesome, take my body back to Qi County, and bury it under Changbai Mountain behind my house."

The little officer in the green robe came over impatiently, "Death is coming, there is nothing to talk nonsense, let's go." ”

The group drove away with the prisoner's wagon.

"Captain, what should we do now?" A county soldier asked.

Jia Wuben put the handover procedures into his arms and looked at the sky, "It's not early, let's go to this Baqiao post for a night's rest, and enter Beijing tomorrow. Look at the scenery of Jingshi, it's never too late to go back. ”

"Captain, if you want me to say, this is the New Year soon, why don't we just spend the New Year in Beijing and go back after watching the lanterns?"

"Yes, it's a big New Year, it's not convenient on the road, it's so boring."

It's not a few days before the Chinese New Year, and the road is far away, so I can't go back.

"Let's stay for a while. The weather on this dog day is very freezing, and the prisoners have been handed over, so I finally don't have to watch out all day, and I can sleep well tonight. Lao Jia said.

The night is getting dark.

The blue-robed petty official led the team but was still hurrying, and he was in a hurry to enter the city before it closed after dark, and returned to the government to return to his life.

Passing by a secluded hill.

But there was already a team of people waiting quietly.

"Here we are."

"How many?"

"Just seven or eight officials."

"Then do it according to the original plan, remember, after a while, it must be clean and neat, and no one is allowed to leak, and no one is left alive."

"Understand, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, there can be no mistakes, don't worry."

In the prisoner car, Wang Bo looked at the night, but his thoughts drifted back to his hometown. I don't know if the three of Jingniang are okay now, and I don't know if Luo Cheng will keep his promise to take care of them.

I'm about to enter Beijing, and I don't know if I want to stay until the autumn and ask for it.

Thoughts are flying.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow burst through the air.

With one arrow, the blue-robed official next to the prisoner cart was shot off his horse.

Immediately afterward, more arrows whistled in, and seven or eight officials on the side of the prisoner car suddenly fell.

The rest shouted in panic.

At this time, more than ten riders suddenly rushed out from the hill pine forest on the side of the road, all of whom were masked in black scarves and carrying horizontal knives.

One looked at the face, and the remaining officials were all cut down by them as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

They turned over and dismounted, mending knives one by one, with neat movements and sophisticated techniques.

No one cares about Wang Bo.

He looked stunned.

It wasn't until the men had checked again after mending their swords and made sure that there were no more alive mouths, and then they had withdrawn all the arrows they had shot, that people came.

"Fasi, long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

Familiar sounds.

The visitor took off his scarf, revealing a familiar face.

"Wang Saburo?"

"Can't think of it, right? When I persuaded you to leave Changbai Mountain, you refused to listen. Well, this isn't the place to talk, let's go. Wang Bo cut the chain of the prisoner car with a knife, released Wang Bo, and opened his bracelet and anklet.

"I didn't expect you to come to the capital."

Wang Bo said lightly, "I didn't expect you to come to save me." ”

"After all, how could the brothers who rebelled together abandon you. We've been waiting for you to enter Beijing for a long time, let's go. ”

Wang Bodang brought a horse to Wang Bo.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to a safe place where you can hide."

Wang Bo turned over and got on his horse, followed Wang Bodang and his party, and disappeared into the vast night.

The nine officials of Dali Temple who were killed were later found by pedestrians and told the government.

Jingzhao County was shocked and immediately sent officials to investigate, and Dali Temple was also shocked to learn that nine officials had been killed.

The matter was quickly reported to the capital, and the leader of the rebels who rebelled in Qi County was escorted into Beijing, and was actually robbed at the foot of the Son of Heaven on the outskirts of Beijing.

"Investigation, we must investigate strictly, mobilize soldiers and horses, thoroughly investigate strictly, we must find out these bold anti-thieves, and we must arrest the anti-thief king Bo back to the case!"

The message doesn't go away.

The people of Jingshi couldn't help but be surprised by the boldness of the thief, of course, they were only surprised by the boldness of the thief, as for the anti-thief Wang Bo of Qi County, many people had never heard of it before, but now it makes Wang Bo's name a little bigger.

In a square in the capital, in a big mansion, Fang Xuanling listened to the narration of his entourage.

He thought in his heart that he had just received a letter from his friend Du Ruhui not long ago, saying that he wanted him to go to Zhangqiu, Qi County to serve as the county governor, and that as long as he was willing, then he would persuade Gao Xiaoji, the servant of the ministry, to help arrange this matter.

He was still thinking about it, and he didn't expect to hear about Qi County today.

"This Wang Bo is really good, Jingshi has a legend about what his name is Zhishilang, saying that he can calculate and predict the future. He already knew that he would be defeated, so he arranged for his subordinates to wait for him on his way to Beijing, and when he arrived, he killed the official and rescued him. The attendant said in amazement.

Fang Xuanling laughed.

"You also believe in this kind of nonsense, if Wang Bo can really predict the future, then why is he still captured by the official army?"

The entourage scratched his head, thinking that this was also the case.

"Qi Jun, Zhangqiu, it's a little interesting."

"Childe, you really want to go to Zhangqiu, Naqi County to be an official, didn't you say that being an official is not interesting?"

Fang Xuanling, who is just in his early Chinese New Year's Eve teens today, was named Qiao as early as 18 years old, and later was selected by the officials and awarded a county lieutenant, but he went to be an official for a year, and then abandoned the official and returned.

Since then, he has not entered the officialdom for ten years, and usually follows the great Confucian Wang Tong to study in Hedong, and now it is almost the New Year, and he returned to Beijing.

"Over the years, I have studied with my husband for many years, and I have learned a lot of things, and my husband told me before that optics is not good, and I have to experience practice, and learning is not a paper article, but also to experience the social situation and understand the people's livelihood and suffering, I think what I said is very right, maybe I should go deeper when I am the time."

"Are you really going to Zhangqiu?"

"Why not."

"You can be a child's talent, but a county is too talented."

"Hahaha, I didn't want to be an official, but it was more convenient to be a county magistrate to observe the people's situation and gain insight into current affairs. Moreover, if you have great talents, it is also a great pleasure to be able to be with him and learn together. ”

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