The genius was faintly bright, and soon after the innkeeper opened, a group of dusty caravans entered the inn.

In front of the big cabinet in the tent, Cen Ji looked at Feng Siniang and couldn't help asking, "Boss, why do I feel that this group of people doesn't look like they are doing business." ”

"Of course they're not in business." Feng Siniang glanced at Cen Ji and said, "You don't see how steadily they walk, when they go upstairs, one after another, before and after, not bad at all, it is clear that they are the military masters of the group touching the knife." ”

"Boss, your eyes are so poisonous." Cen Ji looked at the merchants again, and laughed at the four mothers of Chaofeng.

"Poison your size, if the old lady doesn't even have this eyesight, she will burp and catch a cold and lie in the coffin." Feng Siniang's eyes widened, and she scolded, "You, don't go to work yet, the pestle is like a piece of wood waiting for thunder here!" ”

"I'll go, I'll go." Cen Ji shrank his head and left in a hurry.

"The coffin Huang lived in without saying a word, and I don't know what the hell is going on?" Feng Siniang turned around, took the pen, and stared at the account book.

On the second floor, hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, Li Ang, who was leaning on the bed and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes, he got down to the ground lightly, went to the door, and pressed the short knife in his waist with his hand. There was a knock on the door, three in all, two pauses in between, the same amount of time, half a minute.

"Who?" Leon asked in a low voice.

"The first team of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry Yuanzi Brigade Peng Cheng came to listen to Li Duwei's account." A deep male voice sounded, announcing the number and purpose of the belonging.

Li Ang opened the door and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a business traveler, not tall or short, with an ordinary appearance, but there was a cold light flowing in his eyes from time to time.

"I've seen Captain Li below." After entering the room, Peng Cheng straightened up, hit his chest with his right fist, gave a military salute, and then took out a letterhead printed with fire paint from his arms and handed it to Li Ang, "This is a secret letter from Lord Hou Junji who must personally hand over to Captain Li." After receiving the letter, Li Ang glanced at Peng Cheng, opened the letterhead, and looked at it.

After a while, Li Ang finished reading the letter, threw the letterhead into the brazier, he looked at Peng Cheng and said, "Settle our people first, if there is something, I will contact you." ”

"Whoa." Peng Cheng replied in a low voice, and without asking why, he turned around and left the room.

Li Ang sat in the chair and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, thinking of the contents of the letterhead that Hou Junji gave him, his hand couldn't help but clench the teacup and drank it heavily.

…

In the dark and gloomy lobby, several men dressed in black stood respectfully behind the old man dressed in purple.

"Zong Yan," the old man in purple suddenly turned around and looked at the black-clothed man standing beside him, "How many years have you been with me?" ”

"It's been nine years and seven months since I returned to the Lord." The man in black, known as Zong Yan, replied respectfully.

"Well, in a few months, you can get out of Fuso and think about your future future?" Zhu Ting asked suddenly, staring at his black-clothed subordinates with a pair of cold eyes.

One hundred and fifty years ago, the Metropolitan Governor Zhou Yu led the naval army to crusade against the Wa State, reset its name Yingzhou, the Wa people and the Ezo people on the island were conscripted as civil husbands, went to the Imperial Dynasty to dig the canal, and finally returned to the hundredth of the one, the Imperial Dynasty remembered its merits, set up the Fusang County State, placed under the jurisdiction of the Yingzhou pastoral, men were not allowed to intermarry with Han women, only meritorious service, can be separated from the nationality and become Han.

"Zong Yan is willing to follow the Lord." The man in black fell to his knees suddenly, and his companion in black also knelt down with him. They are all ninjas of Fuso, and they are the best at spying and assassination.

"Get up, what is it like to kneel?" Zhu Ting nodded slightly, let Zong Yan and the others get up, and said, "Since you have followed me, you should know that I have always been the most rewarding and punishing, from now on, you will go to the surname Fusang and use the Han surname instead!" ”

"Thank you, Lord!" Hearing Zhu Ting's words, Zong Yan and his companions beside him all shouted, Fusang is domestic, Confucianism is important, Confucius and Mencius are respected, and only those who are the most famous can take the surname Han.

"You have been faithful to me all these years, and you deserve it." Zhu Ting looked at Zong Yan and the others, who were almost uncontrollable, and said in a deep voice, "I have something for you to do. ”

"I am willing to go to the soup for the Lord, and never give up." The group of ninjas knelt on the ground and said loudly. They grew up in the Fusang Mountains since childhood, and in addition to practicing their skills, they believed in reciting the teachings of Confucianism and Mencius, and paid the most attention to loyalty to the monarch and the lord.

"Yunlai Inn, you give me a careful look, and if you have the opportunity, you will kill these people." Zhu Ting took out a few rolls of silk paper from his sleeve and threw them to Zong Yan, "Remember, don't force it." ”

"Yes, Lord." Respectfully took the silk scroll, and Zong Yan replied murderously.

"All right, you go down." Zhu Ting waved his hand and sent down these dead soldiers who had been raised for many years.

But suddenly, the ninjas quietly retreated, leaving Zhu Ting alone to stand quietly in the dark, looking at the New Year's painting in the middle of the lobby, stunned.

"Lord Liu, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for getting too close to those people in the cabinet." Zhu Ting's eyes were a little unbearable, but soon he laughed in a low voice and said to himself, "I don't even want my own life, what else is there to be reluctant about." ”

…

Xu Yanran walked to the door of Li Zheng's room, and before he could push the door, the door opened by itself, Li Zheng looked at Xu Yanran standing at the door, sighed, and said, "The news from your side has also arrived." ”

"Here we are." Xu Yanran nodded, walked into the room, sat down, glanced at Li Zheng, and sighed, "I didn't expect things to be like this." ”

"I can't think of it either." Li Zheng poured tea into the cup and pushed it in front of Xu Yanran, his tone was a little mocking, "Who would have thought that the great commander of the Zhenfu Division would actually collude with the Turks." ”

"yes, who would have thought." Xu Yanran also had mockery in his eyes, he raised his teacup and smiled at Li Zheng, and then drank it all.

"The protagonist of this play has appeared, you and I will help on the side!" Li Zheng shook his head and said with a smile.

In the room, there was silence, Li Zheng and Xu Yanran, the two of them drank tea and didn't say a word.

…

Outside Kushui Town, Ashina Yunlie, Sang Ruo, and Zhi Shi Sili wore Hanfu and rode their horses leisurely, moving slowly in the falling snow.

"How are the Han people dressing?" Ashina Yunlie turned his head and asked as he looked at the two young men who were wearing Hanfu for the first time.

"It's a little uncomfortable." Zhi Shi Sili moved uncomfortably, and said to himself, "Wearing this clothes, it's like being locked up." ”

"Do you think so too?" Looking at Sang Ruo, who didn't speak, Ashina Yunlie smiled.

"I just feel like wearing this outfit doesn't do things as casually as I used to." Sang Ruo thought for a moment and replied.

A smile in Ashina Yunlie's eyes became strong, he nodded at Sang Ruo, and then said to the two of them, "The Han people are very particular about rules and order, so the clothes they wear are not at all arbitrary, one hundred and fifty years ago, their Taizu Emperor relied on the rules and order of steel to create an invincible army, which dominated the world and established today's Great Qin Empire, the Han family is predominant. ”

"Our people on the grassland are too casual, there are no rules and order, so they are not the opponents of the Han people, I let you wear Han clothes, just to let you know that no matter what you do in the future, you must think first, don't be too casual."

Listening to Ashina Yunlie's words, Sang Ruo and Zhi Shi Sili looked at the gorgeous but complicated Hanfu on their bodies, and their brows were wrinkled together.