When Li Ang entered the tent, he saw three words, dirty, messy, and poor, and there was no place to put his feet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, several soldiers came in, and one of them picked up something in the corner with his foot and kicked it at him, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was a bed blanket, and it was all mud.

Fight this, ignore him again, and don't even look at it.

Before dark, the soldier gave him a bowl of wheat rice and a pot of hot soup, and a few pieces of meat in it, which had not been shaved clean. After eating a few bites indiscriminately, the meat was absolutely not moving, but for those soldiers, they swallowed it cleanly with the belt hair and soup.

When the cold air came up at night, he learned from the soldiers to wrap the blanket around his body, sat for a while, and finally fell asleep because he couldn't bear the sleepiness.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly saw a few shirtless strong men, carrying knives in their hands, wearing flowers on their heads, and blushing on their faces. When you get outside, you kick it over, and you raise your knife and cut it!

I knew it was a dream, but I couldn't wake up, and seeing that the knife was about to reach the top of my head, I rolled on the spot in a hurry!

This roll, the person woke up, opened his eyes and saw a full moon swaying the sky, and when he was puzzled, a face suddenly appeared in his sight, so shocked that he screamed but couldn't move!

"I'll just pat you, why are you still out of the tent?" The man came up to help as he spoke, and Leon realized that it was the previous capital, and he couldn't move because he was wrapped in a blanket.

After standing up and rubbing his eyes, he looked around to make sure that he was not dreaming, and said vaguely, "Well, what time is it?" ”

"Come with me, the magistrate wants to see you."

When he first heard this, Li Ang was still a little confused, and when he came back to his senses, he was busy twisting his thighs, cheering up and following.

By this time, the thieves in the camp had all fallen asleep, and there was not even a patrol. Most of the homeless people on the periphery lie around the bonfire with their clothes closed, huddling together to keep warm.

In the distance, the city of Shouchun Mansion can only be vaguely discerned.

After a while, when he came to the big tent, he didn't need to communicate this time, so he lifted the curtain and invited him in directly.

There was an oil pan in the center of the tent, of course, not to fry him and light a fire.

Ding Jin sat in the first chair below, and when he saw him come in, he only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, and Li Ang saluted him and asked, but he was silent. After being silent for a long time, he pointed to the chair directly opposite him: "Sit down." ”

Leon was only halfway seated, not to respect him, but to see a knife leaning on the chair where the other party was sitting. When he moved his gaze back to Ding Jin's face, he saw that the other party was staring at him intently, and the sharpness and fierceness of his eyes made people shudder.

"I came down late at night, I don't know what to see?" Leon asked again to meet his gaze.

Ding Jin's cheeks were agitated again, and after a while, he said: "I forgot to ask during the day, the scholar's surname is high?" ”

"Under Li Ang, the cursive word Xunchen."

"Xunchen? What do you mean? ”

It is the meaning of the loyal minister, and the words are ...... I don't know where it came from. ”

The corners of Ding Jin's mouth raised, obviously he was smiling, but it looked more scary than not smiling: "Since you are an official student, why don't you even know the origin of your words?" ”

Li Ang also laughed: "It was said that he was an official student, but in fact, he used money, found someone, and mixed into the school to be exempted." ”

Unexpectedly, Ding Yijian really smiled when he heard this: "I said yes, that scholar full of poetry and books has neither the prodigal nor the courage on you." ”

Li Ang subconsciously touched the flower on his head, but he didn't know when it fell off, so he had to laugh and say, "I can't hide it." ”

Ding Jin snorted, I don't know if he remembered something, and pulled down his face: "I remember that you said that you often walk around the government during the day, but since you are a full number, how can the ministers promote you?" ”

As long as Li Ang showed a panicked look at this time, he would immediately be unlucky, but his expression did not change, and he was still smiling: "Although I don't have much real knowledge, the officials see that I am dexterous, and let me run errands and do things every now and then, but it will not be a mistake." ”

Ding Jinjiu has been in the army for a long time, how can he know about the yamen? After coughing dryly, he casually asked, "What advice do you have during the day?" ”

"Yes."

"Didn't you suggest that I suddenly come to my senses and take the blame?"

"Even if I say this at the risk of my life, will I listen?"

Ding Jin nodded, got up and sat down next to him: "Tell me, it makes sense, if it doesn't make sense......"

Li Ang knew that the critical moment had come, so he didn't dare to be careless, cleared his throat, and then said: "The jurisdiction spans both sides of the river, and the knowledge is naturally not comparable to me. May I ask, how will the Jin people settle the two saints? ”

How does Ding Jin understand this? But he would never show weakness, and after thinking about it, he replied in a firm tone: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and since the Jin people have broken through Tokyo, they will definitely not show mercy." ”

Li Ang nodded frequently: "Yes, what about after that?" ”

Ding Jin thought for a while, his mind was like paste, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Did I ask you, or did you ask me?" ”

"Huh." Leon chuckled, shook his robe, and cocked his feet. "In fact, the ruler knows better than anyone that from now on, the world will be in chaos. But if it's chaotic, someone has to come out to clean up the rivers and mountains and preside over the overall situation, right? ”

Hearing the other party's heart beating wildly, his heart said Good boy, you really dare to say it! I have gathered a crowd to plunder and have already risked being killed, and you dare to persuade me to claim the title of king? Am I the fuck that stuff?

But he thought too much, and only listened to Li Ang continue: "This person can only be King Kang. ”

"King Kang?" When Ding Jin was in Hebei, he heard that Zhao Gou, the king of Kang, had originally sent an edict to Jin, but somehow stopped in Cizhou.

"Not bad. On the way to King Kang's envoy Jin, he was persuaded to stay by Zong Ze, the governor of Cizhou, and Wang Yun tried to hold King Kang hostage to go north, but was killed by the locals of Cizhou. Imagine, once the second emperor is dusty, who can command the military and the people of the world? ”

Ding Jin only learned about King Kang's stay in Cizhou at this time, and because he had heard that Zong Ze was a good official, he was convinced, and when he saw the other party asking, he nodded and said: "Then it can only be King Kang, but, what does this have to do with me?" ”

Li Ang glanced at him and said with a smile: "I don't know if I'm really begging for food with a golden rice bowl." ”

Ding Jin moved uneasily when he heard this, he guessed some signs, but he was limited to his own knowledge, and he couldn't understand many things, so he couldn't help but ask: "How is this a statement?" ”

At this moment, a strange noise came, Li touched his stomach, very embarrassed: "Don't blame, dinner ......"

"Hey!" Ding Jin slapped the armrest, stood up, grabbed the tent and lifted the curtain. "Go! Prepare food and drink for the messenger! ”