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Over this mountain beam, and then around a piece of plum forest, it is Jimo City.

The setting sun hung on the top of the mountain beam, pouring a brilliant light, as if it was draped in a layer of colorful glow. At the end of the caravan he rode a leper horse, and he looked very embarrassed, dressed in coarse linen, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a large hole in the sole of his right foot, on which an ant was crawling about.

"These greedy, damned merchants, they are so blind that they do not know that I am losing or bluffing, and not only extort my entanglements, but also rob me of my clothes and swords, and if it were not for the fact that I am too old to walk, I am afraid that even this leper horse will not be left to me. Even so, when they get to Jimo City, they will still take it away. Poor leper horse, though his temper is a little hot, is still a good horse, and I hope they will treat him well, and not slaughter it. ”

The ant climbed up on his toes and stabbed it so hard that he shivered in pain, bent down, buckled the ant in his hand, and squeezed it to death with hatred, and now he could only take the weak ant out of his anger.

The caravan slowly climbed towards the mountain beam, like a hundred-legged centipede, this caravan is not huge, including people and horses, but two hundred mouths, and there are twenty guards with armor and swords, they set off from Zhongli City in Yan State, enter Yongdu through Yongyan Avenue, stay in Yongdu for three days, and then cross the Hedong Corridor and enter the border of Qi State. In Yanluo, the border city of Qi, Gong Yi bluffed one of his disciples who originally wanted to leave the caravan and join him, but he didn't go after all, because he remembered what the Tiger of Yanjing told him.

Yes, someone wants to kill him, that person is in a high position in the Qi State, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and he is also one of his disciples, and he is also the most proud disciple, the great general Le Ning. Since none of his most proud disciples are reliable, who else can be trusted? Now, no one believes in the public bluffing, only the new monarch of the Qi country.

"That damn guy, he actually wanted to kill me, he must be resentful that I didn't marry my daughter to him back then, but fortunately I didn't marry my daughter to him, this white-eyed wolf."

Gong Yu squirmed and cursed, every day he cursed like this, sometimes he cursed Le Ning, sometimes he cursed the caravan, sometimes he cursed the leper horse, in short, he cursed almost every moment, because only in this way would he feel comfortable and it would be meaningful to live.

It is really unbearable for a noble nobleman to survive like a lowly slave.

The caravan climbed up the hill and climbed down the hill, the setting sun was annihilated in the distant sky, the sky was gradually darkening, the leader of the caravan was a middle-aged man, with the gentleness peculiar to a merchant, in fact, under that smiling face was an ugly face.

He stood on the wheel of the carriage and looked at Jimo City in the distance with his eyebrows, a greedy smile on his face. The other peddlers drove their horses, and the wagons full of goods formed one circle after another, forming improvised camps, and twenty guards galloped around on horseback.

"It's getting late, and the gates are closed when we pass through the Merlin, so we have to stay outside the city for one more night, and tomorrow will be the time of our great harvest."

The merchant leader waved his hand excitedly on the wheel, and said loudly, and the dealers applauded.

These damn guys only have money in their eyes.

The male fluffed off his horse and led the leper horse to the corner of the camp. He chose a decent position, with a dry old tree behind him, barely able to block the night wind, and at his age, even a warm spring breeze was not so easy to bear.

The old nobleman in distress tied the leper horse to a tree, and the beast, which had not been eating well lately, had a much smaller temper, and lay down meekly, chewing on the weeds on the ground with little energy. Gong Yu sat down slowly against the old tree, and at the moment when his ass hit the ground, he couldn't help moaning, and after days and months of running, his old bones were about to fall apart.

The bonfire was lit, and the peddlers gathered around the fire to roast the meat, and the oil and water from the boiling soup dripped on the flames, making a 'zilazila' sound, and the smell of the meat wafted with the unsavory night wind.

"Damn it!"

The man bluffed and cursed, and bit down hard at the chaff cake in his hand, which was cold and hard, like a stone, and almost broke his teeth, and he had to soak it with saliva to soften it first, and then gnaw it little by little.

One of the guards rode towards him.

"Hey, it's almost time to Jimo City, tomorrow, remember to put this on."

"Don't you know who you're dealing with, who you are dealing with? He is the former right doctor of the Qi State, he is a noble third-class viscount, he has a hundred miles of fiefdom, and a guard like you is not worthy of showing him his home! ”

The guard threw something at her husband from a distance, and galloped away on horseback. The husband stared at his back fiercely, cursing as always, and after a while, he moved his stiff legs towards the white thing and held it in his hand. The moment I started, my husband trembled.

It is a white silk, three feet long and two fingers wide, and it is certainly not used to strangle the neck, but is tied to the forehead as a sign of great sorrow, and its name is 'White Silk'. On the first day, the seventh day, the hundredth day after the death of the king, all the people in the world need to wear a white curtain, which is five feet long and three fingers wide, and the princes are second, and they can enjoy the white curtain of three feet and two fingers.

It's been a hundred days since the first monarch returned to heaven.

There was a burst of sympathy in the heart of the public loser, and he was thirty years older than the first king, when the first king was born, because there was a white silk the size of a fingernail in his left eye, according to the witch officer, it was extremely ominous, the king of Sike, sentenced his parents, and the witch officer advised the king at that time to abandon the first king in the wilderness, or sink it in the abyss. It was still her husband, who was an uncle, who did his best to defend it, so that he could keep the infant Xianjun, and at that time, the world laughed at Xianjun for being Qi Baiyan. However, these people are all stupid, and after another eighteen years, the situation has changed, the first monarch stood out from the many princes, attacked Qiang Lu three times, defeated Dongyi seven times, beat a powerful Lu country to almost perish, and completely drove the Dongyi people into the vast sea, laying the road to the strength of the Qi State.

"Your Majesty, ......"

Holding the white curtain, the husband was speechless, tears and snot flowed one after another, and the sound of the orchestra sounded inappropriately beside the fire.

The husband looked back angrily, the flames on the fire were beating wantonly, and the dealers were wearing white curtains on their foreheads, dancing with their teeth and claws dancing in strange dances.

"You damn foreigners, are you Dongyi people? Being in the land of my Qi country, how dare you do such a blasphemous thing to the ancestors! ”

The anger in my husband's heart became more and more intense, the green tendons on his forehead were beating again and again, he subconsciously pressed to his waist, but pressed it empty, and looked closely, his precious sword was hanging on the waist of the merchant leader.

"Alas......"

The husband sighed in disappointment, the strength in his body seemed to be drained by an invisible hand, he sat down slowly, leaning on his back, panting heavily, as if he was ten years old.

"Boom, boom."

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering sound behind him, the blades of grass on the ground shook violently, and the leper horse lying under the old tree suddenly turned up and roared towards the mountain beam. The whole camp exploded, the guards rode their horses and drew their swords, looking around blankly, the merchant leader was also shocked, the leg of mutton in his hand was condensed to his mouth, and the tail was still dripping with drops of fat.

Crossing the border with a large army?

No, the gate of Jimo City has been closed, according to the law, except for the king and the black knights, as well as the eight hundred miles of cavalry, no one, no army is allowed to approach, if not, it will not be forgiven.

Who is it? Eat leopard gall bladder? Or is the head on the neck not hard enough? My husband got up from the ground with a grunt and looked coldly at the mountain beam.

The moon has risen, a slanting round.

On the top of the mountain in the realm of extreme eyes, a white helmet was the first to come into view, and then, a snow-white war horse appeared under the vast moonlight, the knight on horseback was wearing white armor, holding a large flag high in his hand, the night wind pulled the flag coldly, embroidered with the sea-swallowing beast, the majestic horn sounded suddenly, more and more white-armored knights squeezed onto the mountain beam, and the whole field of vision was impenetrable.

In the next moment, thousands of horses galloped.

The white sea poured down from the mountain beams, and the momentum that overturned the sky and the earth shook people like wooden chickens and their cold hairs stood upside down, their pupils shrank inward, their teeth trembled unobeyedly, and their strands trembled. The leg of mutton in the merchant's hand fell silently to the ground, and he shouted: "The army crosses, don't stand in the way." "When it was time to camp, they coveted convenience and set up camp directly under the mountain beam.

Suddenly, the whole camp exploded, and the traffickers desperately drove their horses and grabbed the sky and the ground to avoid the army. And the white sea did not stop for a moment, and it ran through the camp savagely, trampling the fires, knocking over the carriages, and crushing those who had no time to hide.

The white torrent swept towards Jimo City.

The husband was standing alone under the tree, and just now, by the moonlight, he saw Le Ning, the general of Qi running in front of him with a cold face. Of course, Le Ning didn't see him, the fallen nobleman protected himself very well, he hid behind the butt of the leper horse, endured the disgusting smell of horse manure on the horse's tail, and pulled his fist tightly, carving the appearance of the enemy into his bones.

"Le Ning, is he looking for death? Didn't he think that the ancestor was gone, and there would be no one to control him? A down-and-out scholar of the Lu Kingdom, who gave him such courage? Who can give him such courage? In the land of Qi State, there is only one person, the new monarch? ”

One after another, the questions drilled into her husband's heart, he raised his head, looked up at the cold moon in the sky, pondered carefully, and suddenly sneered.

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