"Who's to say it isn't?" The dog sighed and said, "Who doesn't understand the truth of cold lips and dead teeth?" That's what the big guys in the court did! In the battle of Sanfeng Mountain, more than 100,000 elite Jin army was eaten by the Mongols and there was no scum left, the loyal and filial piety army was annihilated, Wanyan Chen Monk, Wanyan Heda and other heavy generals died in battle, and the momentum of the Jin country's demise has been revealed. ”

"That's right." Jiulong Lang Ruo said: "Isn't this how things develop? ”

"Everyone knows, but Shi Miyuan doesn't know why he just doesn't agree, and orders his nephew Jinghu to make Shi Songzhi send troops, and Jinghu makes Si order Jiang Hai's uncle and nephew to lead 20,000 troops out of Xiangyang, go north to Caizhou, join the Mongols under the city, and destroy the Jin State." The dog threw a branch that was broken off on the ground and stepped on it: "Shi Miyuan died at the end of last year, and he came here before he died, but the official's family breathed a sigh of relief, and the hatred of Jingkang's shame was settled, but it attracted Mongolia, a Mongolian tiger that is even more fierce than the wolf of the Jin Kingdom!" ”

Jiulonglang smiled: "That's it, Brother Li, you Han people are complicated, think too much, according to me, if you come, you will come, if he dares to come, you will call him back!" Don't you have a saying? Soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, right? ”

The dog squinted at him: "This is what Mr. taught you?" ”

Jiulonglang straightened his chest: "Sir said that I am his best student. ”

"Come on!" The dog smashed his mouth: "Erlang has built so many academies in the mountains and taught countless students, but none of them can handle it?" ”

Jiulong was furious, and the dog quarreled endlessly, the two fought with each other, fighting all the way, until they walked out of the mountain stream, Jiulong Lang Ruo's duty to guard the border, he could not stay away, he could only return in a huff, and the noise between the two stopped.

The caravan continued to move forward, and Lao Wei caught up with the dog and asked him with a smile: "Shopkeeper Li, every time you come, you have a quarrel with Jiulong Lang, aren't you annoyed?" ”

The dog also laughed, touched the stubble on his chin and said: "If Lang is a good soldier, but there is a problem, that is, he is too reckless, I am fighting with him, in fact, I am training his patience." Erlang likes him, focuses on cultivating, and puts him here to guard the pass, if he doesn't change his character, he will inevitably leave a bane in the future, I can't help much, and teach him some current affairs strategies by arguing, which can be regarded as a little contribution. ”

Lao Wei nodded, and said with emotion: "Shopkeeper Li has been running around all these years, almost all the 17th Road of the Great Song Dynasty, and Tubo of the Jin Kingdom has also been to it several times. ”

When he said this, it was as if the dog was an old man, but in fact, the dog was only twenty-two years old, which is dozens of years behind Lao Wei.

So the dog smiled and gently hammered Lao Wei's chest: "Old Wei, the first time I went to the Jin Kingdom, it was still the way you led, what do you mean by saying this at this time?" Are you laughing at me? ”

Lao Wei also laughed and arched his hand slightly to him: "Shopkeeper Li is talented, who can learn everything and never forget the ability?" We Ruifu Xiangming is a business house on the surface, which thing is not done secretly by Mr. Changsun, and you will implement it? To be fair, without you, none of the layouts we laid out would work, and only Shopkeeper Li could figure out those code codes. ”

"Don't shoot the fart, the road is still long." The dog smiled rudely and quickened his pace: "There will be no distance from here for nearly three hundred miles, if you don't hurry up, the news will be late, Erlang is still waiting." ”

Lao Wei agreed, turned around and roared: "Take a bigger step!" Go fast! Whoever falls behind tonight will be punished and all the horses will be washed! ”

In the winding line behind, his words were passed down like a drum and passing flowers, followed by a chaotic sound of promise, and the whole team was a little faster as if stepping on the accelerator.

……

Huiwu County, which is more than 200 miles away from the caravan of dogs, is close to Dali Shanyan Mansion, or rather, Huiwu County was actually originally a county of Shanxian Mansion, but due to a civil uprising two years ago, it was divided for no reason and became a county in Shimenfan.

It is said that there will be no county, but because it is very large, the jurisdiction of a county is as large as the three counties in the interior of the Great Song Dynasty.

But it really doesn't look like a county, it doesn't even have a county seat, the county seat is a village, a village of hundreds of people, only one restaurant, the whole village is thatched houses, mud walls, and the yamen is also like this, simple like a pigsty.

The county order is a local tribal chief, the position is called Tusi, and no scholar here is willing to come over to be an official, and he may be slaughtered by the armed mountain people at any time.

There are 10,000 people in the county, scattered in various valleys in the mountains, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, mostly hunters, planting some grain in between, the kind that is harvested once a year, and the life is so hard that it is difficult to survive.

Meeting here, Duan Xiangxing, the prince of Dali, was very uncomfortable.

He sat on a stool, the four legs of which were unevenly long, high and low, and he could not sit very steadily.

Duan Xiangxing frowned, lowered his head to see if it was the uneven leg.

"Prince Duan, sit on this." Changsun Hong handed over the stool under his buttocks, and smiled: "In the countryside, the conditions are not good, and the prince will take care of it." ”

Duan Xiangxingqiang laughed to himself, took the stool and sat down, and thanked him repeatedly: "Where is it, Mr. Changsun is polite, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the air is fresh, and it is very good." ”

He sat down steadily, taking the opportunity to drink from his teacup, carefully studying the person opposite.

The face is delicate, with thick eyebrows and a high nose, and the face is slightly thin, but the eyes are full of light and look very energetic; The figure is not tall, but it is very energetic, there are well-proportioned and healthy muscles and bones hidden under an ordinary cyan cardigan, the limbs are slender, strong and powerful, the hand holding the teacup is probably a little dark because of the frequent wind and sun, the skin is very old, and there are a lot of calluses between the fingers, either holding too many hoes or holding too many swords, Duan Xiangxing is inclined to the latter.

After all, Shimenfan's reputation on the battlefield in recent years is not out of place with a sentence of prestige.

He simply tied his hair in a bun with a piece of green cloth on his head, and matched his polite appearance, as if he was a peasant scholar who was about to take the exam. Duan Xiangxing couldn't help but sneer: Did you find the wrong person?

Isn't the legendary eldest grandson Hong supposed to be five big and three thick, powerful and powerful, a monster that can spew water with a sneeze and a yawn can knock over five or six people?

Only such a person is worthy of the prestige of the No. 1 strongman in Shimenfan, and only then is he worthy of his Duan Xiangxing's behavior of risking death and coming to meet him.

Looking at the other party's somewhat lost eyes, Changsun Hong smiled slightly, poured out the coarse tea from the teapot, and filled another cup for Duan Xiangxing.

"Seeing that the eldest grandson Hong, who was very happy, turned out to be a kid in his twenties, he was a little disappointed, right?" He said, in a calm tone, as if it was not the prince talking to him on the other side, but an ordinary person: "I don't want to do this either, I also want to be rough, like a beard, but the beard is uncomfortable, I always shave it." ”

He spread his hands, looking very innocent helplessly.

Duan Xiangxing didn't think the joke was funny, but after his gaze swept over the group of soldiers in leather armor and long knives outside the window of the humble restaurant, the Adam's apple under his chin moved involuntarily and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

That's the Shimen Fan barbarians, who created 500 barbarians who defeated 4,000 soldiers in Dali five years ago.

That battle was the first time Shimen Fan clashed with Dali, and it was also the first time that the name of Changsun Hong spread in the court of Dali.

So Duan Xiangxing laughed a little in response to Changsun Hong's joke.

For the strong, everything he says is right.

(End of chapter)