Volume 1 Mingtai Kills the Tiger into Kyushu Chapter 44 The White Horse Goes Out of the Valley

In the front hall of the General's Mansion, Mingyue was still sitting on a chair, a night's worries made Mingyue's face look a little haggard, last night the city was full of wind and rain, and the people didn't know, but the princes and nobles in Xianyang City knew the inside story, and they were all waiting for the dust to settle, and they also hoped that the anger of the young king of the Great Qin State could be restrained as soon as possible, Junliang was the power of life and death in the palm of Xianyang City last night, and it was also the sharpest sword in the hands of the young king.

Jun Liang walked to the front of the hall, and saw Mingyue guarding the stove in a daze, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm, how lucky he was to see the fiasco of Zeng Li's family last night. It's just that I don't know how to tell Mingyue about going to Chu State, the two have never been separated since they met, although the two small families have not been formed for a long time, but they are unusually affectionate, Junliang is a little difficult to speak, with Mingyue's sticky character, I don't know if it will be sad.

"Whose little lady is here in a daze? The old man is back and still not waiting to change clothes!"

Junliang stood in front of the hall and shouted teasingly at Mingyue who was in a daze.

Mingyue heard the voice, hurriedly turned around, and saw Junliang standing in front of the door with a tired face, pretending to be relaxed.

"Husband!"

Mingyue shouted, rushed into Junliang's arms with an arrow step, and hugged Junliang tightly.

"I didn't come back all night last night, and I don't know how the thieves in the city were, were they hurt?"

Mingyue said worriedly, her voice a little choked.

Jun Liang looked at Mingyue's worried appearance, and sighed in his heart, seeing that he was about to cry again.

"Lady, I am now the general of 30,000 soldiers, how can a little thief endure me, not to mention that your husband and I are a master of the great grandmaster, the lady is too worried. ”

Junliang looked at Mingyue, whose eyes were red, and comforted, Mingyue is good at everything, but the tears are too ready-made, crying when she says it, absolutely without ambiguity. Junliang comforted for a while, which made Mingyue feel at ease.

Under Mingyue's service, Junliang happily took a hot bath, last night's cold wind blew his body a little stiff, and the cold armor was worn overnight, and his body was also a little sore, not to mention that when Mingyue wiped his back just now, he was pulled into the bath by Junliang, and he was tired again.

At this moment, Junliang was lying on the bed, and Mingyue was also lying next to him, both of them were a little tired and unwilling to move.

"Lady, there is something I want to tell you, that you may have to go to Chu tomorrow!"

Jun Liang looked at Mingyue and said softly.

"Go, ah?

Mingyue was a little late in reacting, it had not been a month since she arrived in the Qin State, and this was just a day before she was in the Qin State, and she was going to the Chu State again, Mingyue was really a little incomprehensible.

"Well, where the husband goes, Mingyue will follow you wherever you go!"

Mingyue's pretty face was slowly relieved, and the husband sang with the wife, since he chose the man in front of him, he should follow him.

"Uh... You think too much, I mean I'm going alone. ”

Junliang whispered, saying it at this moment was also something he had calculated before entering the door.

"Can I go along?"

Mingyue sat up, the scenery in front of him was seen by Junliang at a glance, but Junliang was not in the mood to look at the scenery at the moment, the "scenery" in front of him was bowing his head and crying, Junliang had to get up and hug Mingyue and said slowly: "Lady, Junliang has been lonely since he was a child, since he met you, it is the happiest moment in my life, but now as a courtier of the Qin State, there are some things that must be done, not to mention that I will come back in a month at most when I go to the Chu State, and you are waiting for my good news at home." ”

"But the concubine is reluctant, and finally a few days of stable life have passed, and now the king is going to let you go to Chu again, aren't you friends?

Mingyue listened to Junliang's words, her face was much better, she was flushed, and she leaned on Junliang's arms and said.

"No, there is a Xiongnu army in the north of the Qin State in front of me, there are not many people in the court who are worthy of Zhenwu's trust, and I can't let others know that it is the people of the Qin State this time, only I meet this condition, and it is not a big deal, there is no danger. ”

Junliang comforted Mingyue and said.

"Okay then! The husband must go early and return early, and the concubine is waiting for you at home. ”

Jun Liang looked at Mingyue, who was a little sensible, and hugged her tighter.

slept until the evening, went to Zhao Wusu's small courtyard to sit for a while, and told Zhao Wusu that he was going to Chu tomorrow, Zhao Wusu looked envious, Junliang did not stay long, returned to the Yulin military camp to explain the relevant matters, and left in the eyes of everyone reluctantly.

Following.

There are many people in front of Hangu Pass, pickers and businessmen come and go, on the long official road, the trees and leaves on both sides have already fallen almost, a white horse is rushing to Hangu Pass, it is Junliang, farewell to everyone in the morning, in the reluctant eyes of the bright moon, Junliang left.

At this moment, it is close to noon, even if the weather in late autumn is noon, there is no warmth, the wind in the northwest blows people's faces painfully, Junliang rides a white horse galloping on the official road, today's Junliang is dressed as a ranger of rivers and lakes, two long swords are suspended at the waist, a breeze, and a Moyang.

Half a year ago, when Junliang went out of Wangshan Town, he was also dressed like this, but at that time, he was poor, he could only rely on walking, and his clothes were also sewn and mended. ”

It's just that Junliang's appearance is not handsome, it can only be said that he is ordinary, he does not have a heroic demeanor like Qin Zhenwu, and he does not have a graceful demeanor like Zhao Wusu.

Along the way, Junliang did not stop, all morning time was galloping on the official road, at this moment has arrived at Hangu Pass, Junliang plans to eat something here on the road, after all, he only has a general map, or this morning Qin Zhenwu sent someone to send it, Qin Zhenwu is afraid that Junliang walked on the rivers and lakes and forgot to do business, and sent a lot of silver and gold cakes, saying that it was a coil on the road.

Now Junliang's pocket is very bulging, and when he left home, Mingyue also secretly stuffed a lot of gold ingots into his baggage, for Mingyue, who is now managing the financial power of Junfu, there is nothing more important than Junliang's food, clothing, housing and transportation, Junliang is now tasting the feeling of those big families in Wangshan Town, and he also experienced it, Junliang is now a word "cool!"

Junliang of Chu also wants to see the style of the rivers and lakes along the road, although Qin Zhenwu said that he will go early and return early, but looking at the days, there is still some time before the first snow, the girl who whispered in the white whisper is now in prison anyway, and there are people from the Qin State in the Chu State, so she must not suffer anything, and she can be regarded as satisfying a wish of wandering the rivers and lakes when she was a child.

Thinking in his mind, he has come to Hangu Pass in front, and Junliang of Hangu Pass is also familiar, so he found a tavern that is not big or small, and let the guys in the store serve the horses well, don't be afraid of spending silver, this white horse was specially selected and sent by Qin Zhenwu, and for the rest of the day, this is his own legs, but he has to take care of it, and the guys naturally do things in response, as long as the silver is enough for the horses to eat big fish and meat, they don't care.

The tavern is not big, there are more than a dozen tables, there are a few people scattered in it eating wine and food, there is a small table in the middle of the tavern, on which is now standing an old man, wearing a gray robe, although it is all patches but it is clean, with a black hat on his head, he is telling stories to a few guests around, Junliang entered the tavern and found a corner to sit down, asked Xiao Er to serve two or three small dishes, and asked for a pot of good wine, sat down to eat and drink.

"Today, let's talk about the Immeasurable Vajra Sect in this northwest desert land. ”

The storyteller stood on a small platform and said to the surrounding guests sentence by sentence, Junliang has also seen this, everything is to attract guests, the owner of the tavern will give the storyteller a few copper plates a day, although Hangu Pass is not big, but there are many people who live, and it is also very prosperous, the desert in the west will also pass through here, and the Central Plains in the east will also pass through here, so there are more and more people over time, not all of them are Qin people, most of them are merchants who have migrated.

"Speaking of the suzerain of the Infinite Vajra Sect, but the famous master of the rivers and lakes, but the West Desert is too far away from the Central Plains, and the disciples of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect rarely walk in our Central Plains, but the rivers and lakes must admit that this Immeasurable Vajra Sect can not be underestimated, when the Central Plains Reclining Buddha Temple of the Ming Abbot had traveled thousands of miles to the Infinite Vajra Sect to debate the Dharma, the Infinite Vajra Sect Sect was just less than fifty years old, and the Ming abbot was already eighty years old, but it was still the debate Buddhism was not defeated by the Vajra Sect Master. ”

The old storyteller took a sip of tea in the middle of his talk.

"At that time, the abbot of the Ming Dynasty was really disgraced, but the sect master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect also said that the abbot of the Ming Dynasty had already lost the Buddha's heart when he left for the West Desert, do you know why he lost?"

The old gentleman who told the story sold a pass, looked at the fascinated guests in the tavern and asked.

"I don't know, I don't know, come on, don't hang us!"

A stout man at the wine table said, and everyone said yes.

The storyteller shook his head and said: "The sect master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect said that if you move to win the heart, you will lose, and from the moment the abbot of Ming left for the Western Desert, it shows that the abbot of Ming has moved to be competitive, and the heart of competitiveness is a taboo of Buddhism, so the abbot of Ming lost." ”

Jun Liang listened attentively, and before he knew it, half of the wine in the jug had been drunk, and the dishes on the table had not moved.

After the abbot of the Ming Dynasty and the sect master of the Infinite Vajra Sect lost the debate, he was even more annoyed and angry, so he proposed to compete with the sect master of the Infinite Vajra Sect, but the master of the Infinite Vajra Sect was unwilling, saying that it was not suitable for the monks to do it, but the abbot of the Ming was still aggressive, and in desperation, the Sect Master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect could only agree. It is said that on that day, the two of them fought each other for a hundred tricks and failed to distinguish the winner or loser, and in a hurry, the abbot of the Ming Dynasty used the Reclining Buddha Temple to learn the rotation gong, and suddenly the immeasurable King Kong Sect competition platform, the silver light was great. The Sect Master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect had no choice but to use the Peerless Learning, that is, to become a Buddha, only to see that the Sect Master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect at that time was covered in golden light, like the Buddha came to the world, like an Arhat appeared, and no matter how the abbot of the Ming Dynasty attacked, the Sect Master of the Immeasurable Vajra Sect had no way but to bow his head and admit defeat. ”