The fire burned majestically in the open space not far from the woods, which belonged to the private soldiers of the Han family, but Fu Quan obviously did not know that this was the private soldiers of the Han family. But I know in my heart that if the death of the corpse is not dealt with in time, there will be many accidents after the decomposition, and if an infectious disease occurs, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

The eight servants who had been killed in battle were also burned separately and put into clay pots found from nearby houses. Fu Quan did not agree to bury them, but hoped to hand over the ashes of these people to their families at the right time, after all, compared with dying in a foreign land and sleeping in a different place, Ye Luo's return to the root is obviously what the ancients hoped for the most, they died for themselves, and they should do their best to reciprocate.

"The soul is back! Return, return! ”

The deceased is the greatest, and there are unfamiliar people in the family who are familiar with the eight dead people, shouting this soul-summoning sentence, and the voice is choked and desolate, and the person who hears it is saddened.

Fu Quan couldn't bear to see this scene, so he rode his horse and walked into the distance, and after a long time, he saw Guan Yu and Huang Zhong comparing martial arts in the distance. Since these two people met, they have already known each other's martial arts on the battlefield, and they have met very closely, and they are quite heroes and cherish heroes.

I saw Huang Zhong and Guan Yu both raising knives and slashing each other, under the sunlight, the two figures were constantly entangled, and the two horses also ran from one end to the other. The speed is fast, the situation in the field is not the winner, Fu Quan is afraid that the confrontation will be fruitless, the fight is about more than 100 times, it seems that Guan Yu's horse is already weak, and the sprint speed is obviously not as fast as Huang Zhong, and he has been thrown away.

Suddenly, Guan Yu's horse suddenly couldn't slow down, Huang Zhong took advantage of this opportunity, turned around and avoided Guan Yu's knife, and then pulled out the knife and slashed it, "dang", Guan Yu's knife fell to the ground, and the result was already clear.

Huang Zhong dismounted and saluted Guan Yu, who was unnatural, and said: "Immortal forgiveness, no one has lost this battle, and most of them have taken advantage of the horses, and they will not win." ”

Guan Yu's face softened slightly, and he said proudly: "Hansheng's martial arts are also good, don't be like this." ”

After that, his eyes looked at Huang Zhong's horse, and the heat in his eyes was obvious, but although he was envious, he was not a person of bad conduct, so he could only sigh.

The horse that Huang Zhong rode was the BMW that Fu Quan gave him a few years ago, and the good horse that Guan Yu rode was not bad for ordinary horses, but compared with the horse that Huang Zhong rode, the gap was very large.

Fu Quan dismounted at this time and said: "My brother's martial arts are extraordinary, and he is really an enemy of ten thousand people, how can there be no BMW?" This horse will be the brother's horse from now on. ”

After that, he put the horse bolt in his hand in front of Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was shocked, and hurriedly excused himself, how much is the value of the horse of Fuquan, how can he not know?

This horse is after Fu Quan left Beijing, his uncle Fu Wan entrusted the relationship to buy it from Liangzhou and give it to himself, and Huang Zhong's horse is the same, it is a BMW in the Western Regions, or even better, compared to Guan Yu's background, it is too valuable.

Fu Quan's face was dissatisfied, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Brother, don't you look down on your little brother? The so-called BMW gift hero, how can such a heroic figure as my brother not have a decent horse? ”

"This ......" Guan Yu's face was also hesitant.

"Could it be that my brother doesn't want to make friends with me? I thought my brother was a hero, but I didn't expect it to be like this, even so, Liuchuan didn't send it. After Fu Quan finished speaking, he wanted to leave, and he didn't seem to drag his feet at all.

At this point, how could Guan Yu, such an arrogant person, endure such words, and said in a positive voice: "Yu Xie Liuchuan." And he took the bolt.

Fu Quan turned angry and rejoiced, and several people burst into laughter.

In the next two days, Guan Yu did not leave, and in the name of "worrying that the thief will poison him again", he wanted to send the convoy all the way to Hedong County, but he was persuaded by Fuquan that Guan Yu did not need to do so. After several persuasions, Guan Yu gave up, after all, he also has a family, and if he does not return for a long time, he is afraid that something will happen to his family.

"Spread, Hansheng cherishes!" Guan Yu bowed his hand and said.

"Brother, cherish!"

"Changsheng, we will meet with Zhong again in the future, and the two of us will fight for another three hundred rounds."

"Definitely! Somewhere to go! Guan Yu beat the horse and turned away.

Looking at the figure of a peerless rider in the wind, Fu Quan smirked on his face, and he couldn't see the young man standing on the side clearly, so he didn't know what the young master looked like, which was rare to see in the memory of the young man.

The convoy went all the way to Bingzhou, and they were lucky that they never encountered any thrilling accidents again, which also made Fu Quan breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as he entered the range of Yang County, a day of thick clouds had arrived, and the autumn rain began to come slowly, but it was not good news for Fuquan who was in a hurry.

When the convoy entered Yang County, it stayed at the Chuan She. Han system, on the traffic artery, a post is placed every dozens of miles, generally about 30 miles. There is a house for resting. On the general road between the posts or without posts, the kiosk in charge of the traitor and the thief is also in charge of the delivery of documents. Ten miles of a pavilion, five miles of a post. The pavilion can also be stopped, and the documents are transmitted by the post and the pavilion and the mail, and the regulations are strict and specific.

It is a place to pass documents, officials to come and go and transportation, etc., which is equivalent to the transportation station that provides people, horses, meals and accommodations, and is not open to the common people.

After Fuquan showed his seal of the Liucheng County Order, the reception Yi Xiaoshi showed dissatisfaction, and there was a great intention of not arranging the reception.

Although the county order is also the main governor at the grassroots level in Dahan now, in addition to the state pastor and the county guard, the rank is at least 600 stone or more, but it is not possible to squander the state public funds like this, if they come a few more times, they will have to eat their post station poor.

When Fuquan came to this scene, he had encountered it many times on the road, and he was not angry, his eyes signaled, Huang Zhong understood, and stepped forward to talk to Nayi Xiaoshi in a whisper.

The little official heard that Fu Quan is a "plague man", not his marquis, Yue Cavalry lieutenant nephew, changed his previous face, can be described as very diligent, now who does not know that Song, Fu's relatives are getting the holy favor, is for the team of people to arrange a very high standard of food and accommodation, the accommodation building is the best left in the post station, the meal is also wine and meat, people are very useful.

After the meal, Fuquan heard the sound of the rain hitting the eaves, which seemed to beat people's hearts rhythmically. Holding the ear cup, looking out of the window, the sky seems to have collapsed, the rain pours down from the air, and the mist in the courtyard is misty in an instant, not like the world, a good ethereal and silent image!

It would be nice if you could enjoy this quiet time like this, but there are always unsatisfactory things in the world, and suddenly there is a noisy sound outside the inn, and the noise overshadows the sound of the rain, which is only annoying.

The sound of the rain became quieter, the words of the quarrel became clearer, and the first words he heard almost startled Fu Quan, and even the ear cup in his hand fell off and fell to the ground, falling into pieces.

"Xu Huang, your firewood is wet, if you say don't want it, don't want it."

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Post History: A subordinate official of the post station