Due to the long distance, after Fenglingdu and Tongguan, he had to spend the night on Taihua Mountain, and in desperation, Zhao Yougong could only rest in Fenglingdu.

The wind and tomb crossing of the unitary time are shrouded in a dusk, watching the sunset and the surging Yellow River flowing in front of you. The ancient Yellow River, after the Tang Dynasty was overopened, has had the meaning of the vicissitudes of later generations, the river rushed, all the way to the east, never looking back. Zhao Yougong likes the Yellow River more than the Yangtze River, because the Yellow River is like the ancient Han nation, from the source to the sea, there are too many tribulations, but it has never been broken.

Thinking back then, Wang Zhilian stood in the northwest land, and the sentence "Why should the Qiang Di complain about the willows, and the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass" shows how much resentment and helplessness. The Tang and Song dynasties are different, and the people are also different, but how similar are the moods?

Looking eastward, following the direction of the river, my heart is infinitely emotional. The rich Great Song Dynasty is like the Yellow River at sunset, stating the last brilliance of life.

The Prancing Horse looks at Tokyo on the long river, and the Huangsha Ancient Road goes up. The wilderness people are extinct, and the geese cry blood for whom.

The spring breeze is blowing, but it is like a fierce cold wind, long in the wind, flying in the wind, opening his arms, Zhao Yougong closed his eyes tightly. There was a stirring in his heart, surging, and the next time he crossed the Yellow River, he wanted to lead thousands of troops and horses to conquer this winding ancient road.

"Ah" The crazy roar, mixed with the noise of the rushing Yellow River, at this moment, Zhao Yougong seemed to be a different person.

The sound shocks the universe and swallows the world, such a man is destined not to be silent for too long.

"The Prancing Horse looks at Tokyo on the long river, and the Huangsha Ancient Road Mo goes up. The wilderness people are extinct for thousands of years, and the wild geese cry blood for whom! Azhu was still reminiscing. A poem. Shout and catch. I really understood it, but I felt a desolation that I had never felt before.

Azhu has to admit that compared with his son, this man is more courageous and broad-minded. Back then, in the crisis-ridden capital, he had already found his own way, and as the prince of Chu, he would challenge the world. Whether he lives or dies in the end, he is a man who stands up to the sky.

Some women like ordinary people, some women like heroes, and Azhu is exactly the latter.

"Sanniang, if Your Highness loses in the end, will you regret it?" Ah Zhu asked softly, but Hu Sanniang was silent, just sneered at the corner of her mouth.

Fail? Regret? She has nothing left for Hu Sanniang, what else is there to regret? Maybe that's why she chose to follow His Highness, who also had nothing. As if standing up step by step in the ruins, they are like poor people fighting for their lives. Every time you fight, you gamble with your life. Speaking of which, His Royal Highness is even more pitiful than her, she Hu Sanniang can still rely on His Highness, but His Royal Highness can't rely on anyone, because the world has long regarded him as an outlier, and the reason why he can walk the aisle to this step is that he killed it little by little with the sword in his hand. They all say that he is ruthless, but if he is not ruthless, he will die.

Fengling Ferry, the Yellow River is to Jin, and later Zhao Zizhen once wrote a "Title Fengling Crossing", "A water north and south, the Central Plains is self-contained." The clouds and mountains are connected to the Jin soil, and the smoke trees enter the Qinchuan River".

This Fengling ferry, there are countless merchants and passengers coming and going every day, if you can set up a pass at Fengling Ferry, collect taxes, how wonderful it would be? But this kind of beautiful thing can only be thought about, feeling that someone is shaking his arm, Zhao Yougong turned around, and saw Ah Jiu's small mouth deflated, a pair of big eyes pitiful, and his little hands kept touching his lower abdomen.

"You girl, you are not a big person, but you are very diligent in eating, let's go, today the son is happy, you can eat whatever you want!"

Listening to Zhao Xiaojunwang's generous words, Xiao Ajiu turned around excitedly and ran towards the shore, looking at the trembling little crooked, Zhao Yougong shouted with tears and laughter, "Run slower, the hat is off!" ”

This nine girls are like a beast when they kill people, but when they have nothing to do, they are like a crazy girl. Zhao Yougong knew that Ah Jiu must have her own secrets, but if she didn't say it, Zhao Yougong wouldn't force her. Don't look at Ah Jiu has always been a heartless and crazy look, but she finally has a knot in her heart, Nie Mazi hurt her too much at the beginning.

Although Fenglingdu is only a small town, its prosperity is far stronger than that of Tongzhou City, and the most popular business is an inn and a ferry. The inns in Fenglingdu are almost full every day, so some merchants who don't have much money left will choose to settle in the woods outside the town. Located in the northwest, Fenglingdu Inn also has its own unique flavor and cuisine, Ah Jiu is a foodie, looking at the recipe on the wall, he directly ordered a smoked sheep.

Smoked sheep is similar to the roasted whole sheep of the Mongolians, but the difference is that most of the smoked sheep choose lamb, because the roasted meat is more tender. Ah Jiu waited anxiously with his chin on his back, looking at her monkey anxious look, Zhao Yougong raised his hand and flicked her, "What, have you eaten before?" ”

Ah Jiu touched the little crooked, bared his little white teeth and nodded, now Zhao Xiaojun Wang Ke was speechless, what is Ah Jiu's background? Can ordinary people eat this Northwest smoked sheep?

Smoked sheep is not a moment and a half to get ready, while waiting, the store first asked the guy to send four cooked dishes up, and when the guy retreated, Hu Sanniang took out the silver needle from the cuff and tried it in the dish.

There is food but no wine, you can only eat dry, and you don't drink when you go out, which is Zhao Yougong's old problem. When you are outside, you have to be careful, and it is easy to make mistakes when drinking, Zhao Yougong still understands this truth. Ah Zhu rolled his eyes, and wondered for a while, King Zhao Xiaojun is a strange person, he doesn't drink when he eats, and it is estimated that there will be no second person in the world.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the door, and after a while, four sword-wielding samurai walked in with unkind faces. These four people are all in the same black suits, and the chest of the robe is tattooed with gold patterns.

"Shopkeeper, prepare two rooms!"

The shopkeeper was also a clever man, and when he saw that the four of them were holding knives and showing fierce faces, he smiled and said, "The four of you can't help it, the shop is full, why don't you go to another house to have a look?" ”

"Shut up, this Lao Tzu has to live with you" said, a man had already put a hanging copper coin on the counter, "Shopkeeper, do you want a knife, or do you want money?" ”

The shopkeeper probably had never encountered such a domineering guest, so he immediately panicked a little, and arched his hands and laughed. "Ask for money. Ask for money. A few people sit slowly, and the small ones go and make room for it! ”

"It's pretty much the same, let the guy hurry up and bring the dish up, oh yes, get a smoked lamb to taste, hurry!"

The shopkeeper dared not say a word, and nodded his head in agreement.

Wait for the shopkeeper to be killed. The four of them found a table and sat down, but when they sat down, one of them whispered mockingly, "These Han dogs are cowardly!" ”

Zhao Yougong and the others are not far away, so this sentence clearly fell into the ears, Hu Sanniang has the most rigid personality, and at this time, she has to stand up. Zhao Yougong copied the dish. "Sit down!" ”

Hu Sanniang didn't dare to disobey Zhao Yougong's words. I had to sit down again.

Is Zhao Yougong afraid of causing trouble? Of course not, the reason why Hu Sanniang was stopped was because he heard the words "Li Yanzong".

The first master of Yipintang in Western Xia, the national surname is Li Yanzong, maybe others don't know who Li Yanzong is, but Zhao Yougong is clear.

"I don't know why General Li Yanzong asked us to come to Fenglingdu quietly, if there are any things, just transport them directly to Xingqing Mansion, we have to let our brothers pick them up!"

"Zhao Hao, don't say a few words, you don't know General Li's temper, if we don't do what he ordered, we will definitely not be able to get good!" An older man with a steady voice glared, and no one dared to complain anymore.

"General Xifeng, don't you know what the goods are to be received?"

Fine Feng Yongdu shook his head slightly, saying that he was also quite curious, but when he thought of Li Yanzong's gloomy personality, he didn't dare to ask more. I remember that Li Yanzong seemed to have said at that time, even if a person died, he had to return the goods to Xingqing Mansion.

Eating the dishes, seeing that Ah Zhu lowered his head and was silent, Zhao Yougong asked in a strange whisper, "Ah Zhu, do you know who Li Yanzong is?" ”

Ah Zhu raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and hummed, "You know? ”

"Of course!"

"Who is it?"

"Hehe, I won't sue you!"

"Ah Zhu was angry, how could there be a slut like Zhao Yougong in the world? obviously doesn't want to say it, but he still wants to hang people's appetites, which is really hateful, that is, his kung fu is not as good as him, if he has the same kung fu as his son-in-law, he will be sure to put this table full of dishes on his head.

After nightfall, Zhao Yougong was not in a hurry to sleep, but paid attention to the situation in the store, since those few Yipintang warriors were going to receive the goods, it was destined to not be too peaceful tonight. Zhao Yougong has never been a good person, if there is a advantage, why not take advantage?

As soon as the hour passed, I heard a noise from the store, came to the window and looked out, and sure enough, it was the four Xixia people. At this time, the shopkeeper was already asleep, and he didn't notice that someone was going out, and when he saw the four Xixia people leaving, Zhao Yougong also quietly opened the door, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into Hu Sanniang.

Looking at Hu Sanniang in front of him, Zhao Yougong blinked and smiled, "The moonlight is good today, Sanniang also intends to go out to feel the beauty of the moonlight?" ”

Sanniang's beautiful eyes were colorless, and she didn't say a word, so she reached out and held the railing, jumped over, and floated down gently. Zhao Yougong didn't dare to delay, and followed, and the two secretly left the inn one after the other.

The moonlight in Fenglingdu is indeed very beautiful, if it weren't for the serious business, I really wanted to lie on the ground and feel it.

The moonlight is like water, caressing the smooth face, the moon is high and lonely, quiet and abnormal. Sanniang is like a lone traveler under the cold moon, when she bathes in the moonlight, that heart is also occupied by loneliness. Zhao Yougong just followed Sanniang closely, didn't say anything, the two hid all the way, and slowly caught up with the four Xixia people.

The four Xixia people came all the way to the Fengling ferry, and at the midnight ferry, except for a few lonely boats with no people, there was only a piece of river left. Standing on the high slope for a while, a samurai was puzzled and said, "General Xifeng, are we in the wrong place?" ”

"Are there still two Fengling ferries that can't be made? Wait patiently! ”

The four of them waited for about half an hour, and a small boat came out of the ferry, which was not big, but carried five people.

Unlike the four Western Xia warriors, these five people were all wrapped in black robes, which seemed very mysterious. On the shore, a relatively short black-robed man walked slowly to the high slope, stared, he clenched his hands into fists, crossed his arms, and whispered, "The breeze is like snow." ”

Fine Feng Yongdu frowned slightly, took a step forward, and opened his mouth to say, "Nanshan respects the ancestral peach blossoms. ”

"Who's coming?"

"Xixia Yipintang is finely sealed Yongdu, and I am specially ordered by General Li to come and pick up the goods!"

"It turned out to be a fine seal general, according to the agreement of both parties, and inspect the goods at the same time!" The black-robed man waved his hand, and two black-robed people carried a wooden box up the high slope, and without saying much, he reached into his arms and took out a palm-sized brocade box.

The two sides exchanged boxes, and the fine seal Yongduan opened the box and took a look, and then laughed lightly, but there was some coldness in the smile. The black-robed man was also looking at the things in the brocade box, it turned out that there was a key in the brocade box, and if he took it out, he just glanced at it, and the man said angrily, "Seal Yongdu, you dare to deceive a certain family, this key is fake"

The black-robed man was just about to pounce on him to find the fine seal Yong Du to fight, but as soon as he used his strength, his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Yougong, who was hidden in the shadows, was shocked when he saw the black-robed man like this, and he scolded secretly, how could he forget the sad and crisp breeze? blocked his nose and wanted to remind Hu Sanniang, but it was still a little late. (To be continued!)

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