The early spring morning still carries a hint of winter, but the desolation of the northwest land cannot hide the vitality, just like the troubled times cannot bury the rise of the hero. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Jin and Li Zhuzi stood at the door of the inn and prepared to leave, the target was Han Wei's mansion, Wang Jin's face was normal, he couldn't see anything abnormal, he was too calm. After killing Han Kuan last night, he was thinking about how to kill Han Wei, not only to kill Han Wei himself, but also to be able to get out, which was a little difficult.

Difficulties are not impossible, as long as they can be done quietly, Wang Jin can guarantee that no one will be able to find out in a short time. But before doing this, Wang Jin had to do something even more important - Han Xun's summons was today, and it was still in the White Tiger Hall of Jiedu Mansion!

Speaking of the White Tiger Hall, Wang Jin thought of Lin Chong, would Han Wei persuade Han Xun to give him a "mistaken" White Tiger Hall? Immediately, Wang Jin himself laughed, it is still five generations, and no one can come up with that kind of good way now.

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The White Tiger Festival Hall is majestic and solemn, and there are four big cyan characters on the eaves of the tall building - the White Tiger Festival Hall. Festival is a symbol of military power granted by the Son of Heaven when the ancient generals set out on the expedition. And in the five generations, it represents the supremacy of a town, all the people in the territory of the power of life and death, the appointment and dismissal of hundreds of officials, and the financial and tax revenues are concentrated in one person, of course, the most important military power is also essential, without military power, the festival makes it lose everything.

Lingzhou is Han Xun's own territory, which has been in business for decades, and has long been an iron bucket-like existence. All the big and small affairs in Lingzhou can't escape his ears and eyes, so he knows exactly what Liu Yizhou is doing in Lingzhou, but he didn't stop it. The reason is very simple, he can't hang himself from a tree, Lingzhou was originally the land of four wars, and it can be said that it is the center point of the major forces wrestling in the northwest, and he Han Xun can live so long because of his smoothness.

Just like Yan Laoxi in later generations, dancing on eggs!

And now Han Xun is dancing on duck eggs, because he has a little more room to maneuver. The upset Han Xun was very upset by his nephew's stupidity, this Zhu Wen's envoy would definitely say bad things about him when he went back, even if he sealed his mouth with property, it was useless, it was probably the money that was collected according to the words, and Han Xun was unwilling to do the matter of losing his wife and breaking his soldiers.

"Jie Shuai, Wang Jin, the commander of Wang Jin is here." The guards outside the door whispered a reminder.

Han Xun patted his head in fear and waved his hand to call Wang Jin in. He knew everything about Wang Jin and his nephew, even if his nephew sent someone to kill Wang Jin, he just felt that Han Wei's approach was stupid, and he regretted that he was so indulgent. But he doesn't owe anything to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was originally a soldier under him, and he himself could be regarded as saving his life, this time he met him only because he killed the young master of the party and brought himself a huge reward, if he did not reward him heavily, I am afraid that the army will not accept it.

Wang Jin followed behind Han Xun's personal guards and slowly entered the legendary White Tiger Festival Hall, the festival hall was originally the place where the festival envoy convened a town's civil and military officials to discuss matters, and the layout was simple, the flag representing the herdsmen of the Son of Heaven in the hall was hung high, Han Xun sat on the top and looked at Wang Jin kneeling on one knee with a smile.

"Commander Wang Jin, I've seen the festival marshal!" Wang Jin didn't know what the formal etiquette was, but there was definitely no problem in saying so.

Sure enough, Han Xun just smiled, and personally walked down the hall to help Wang Jin with both hands, Wang Jin didn't hold it up, so it was impossible to really ask Han Xun to help him up.

"Okay, sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, Commander Wang is not very old, and he is so brave and killed, it is really the luck of my Lingzhou Army and the luck of Han!" Han Xun said exaggerated touting, but his tone seemed very procedural, obviously Han Xun said too much of this kind of thing on weekdays, but now he is familiar with it, without the slightest pause.

Wang Jin raised his head slightly and glanced at Han Xun, who was about 50 years old, with an ordinary figure, a slight beard on his face, and a look of wind and frost. At a glance, he was just an ordinary old man in the northwest, but he had the aura of a high-ranking person, and the smile on his face was obviously full of pressure.

"The last general is only eighteen years old, and his body is also thin, but the strength to go into battle to kill the enemy is not weak, and the brothers in the army are not weak!" Wang Jin said as if he was justifying himself, but his eyes secretly paid attention to Han Xun's expression.

"Hahaha! Conductor Wang is really interesting! Han Xun was amused by his words, Wang Jin looked like a scholar, but his temperament was like the recklessness of a big man in the army, he was really an interesting person.

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After a nutritious greeting, the conversation between the two seemed to be coming to an end, Han Xun was in a small town, and he didn't have much time to accompany Wang Jin to chat here, just when Han Xun was about to end this conversation, suddenly Han Wei's figure was imprinted in his head, and he decided to appease this aggrieved subordinate a little.

"Han Wei, that evil beast has been confined to my house by me, and he is not allowed to go out for a single step, so this is the end of the matter between you!" He said it lightly, as if he were talking about a trivial matter that didn't matter. Wang Jin was furious, because he didn't understand the mentality of the people in power in this era at all, even if Han Wei did something wrong, no one said anything if he wanted to punish Wang Jin, but he has always regarded himself as benevolent and righteous, and he generally won't do anything that ruins his reputation, so he decided to give Wang Jin a great favor.

It's just that this great kindness is indeed a great shame in Wang Jin's eyes, the assassination of himself has passed in a word, it is just to grounding the great scourge of Lingzhou, and when Han Wei comes out, the revenge he faces can be imagined. But now it is a kinship society, and blood relations determine everything, and he has no choice.

Wang Jin, whose face was as heavy as water, retreated quietly and received the property that Han Xun had rewarded him—a thousand copper coins, which were converted into silver, that is, one thousand taels.

One thousand taels of silver, this is a huge amount of money in the five generations, and the house of Sanjin in Bianliang, Tokyo is only a hundred, and his reward this time is enough for him to live for a lifetime even in Bianliang. Han Xun's daughter bought horse bones very well, if it weren't for Han Wei, Wang Jin would almost be moved!

Wang Jin came out of the Jiedu Mansion, loaded his reward with Li Zhuzi into the carriage, and went directly to the Qinglou, what he had promised Yu'er must be realized.

Yu'er has been sick for a few days, although she is not a kiln sister who sells herself, but Wang Jin's last words are to make her feel great joy, but she is the Oiran in the building, and many people who pretend to be elegant like to ask her to accompany her, and Yu'er has not seen her face in the past few days, and several high-rollers have been very impatient.

"Yu'er, my mother advised you to die of that heart, if you offend Han Wei, even if he is Wang Jin, it is useless! When Han Wei's limelight passes, Wang Jin will be unlucky, if you follow him, if he falls in the future, how bitter your life will be! The old bustard was bitterly persuading the treasure in her hand, but it was considered to be a kind of support for Yu'er, and she still couldn't bear to watch Yu'er follow that Wang Jin, she had already heard that Han Wei was going to make Yu'er a camp prostitute.

"Mom, my daughter has decided, as long as Wang Gongzi is willing to take him in, my daughter will definitely go with him. Don't worry about the cost of redemption, my daughter still has some savings over the years, and she will never lose her mother! ”

"What a sin, you'll regret it!" The old bustard cried desperately, for Yu'er and for herself. Although she is just Yu'er's fake mother, she still has feelings, and Yu'er is also a tool for her to make money.

Wang Jin and Li Zhuzi drove a carriage dragging a cart of money towards the Qinglou, Wang Jin suddenly felt like a modern tyrant who smashed people with money, but unfortunately at this time it was incomparably elegant, this is a romance that belongs to men, only the parties know!

When Wang Jin appeared in the building, everyone's reaction was completely different, the old bustard was like a mourner, and Yu'er was happy. Wang Jin didn't think about why he ransomed Miss Yu'er at all, maybe it was just because of his promise, maybe Yu'er was too beautiful, and more importantly, there were both.

Yu'er has never been so happy as today, she was sold into the Qinglou since she was a child, she suffered a lot, and finally survived with her beauty and understanding of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and did not become a kiln sister who received customers, which is also related to her relatively young age, and the Qinglou still wants to sell at a price.

Wang Jin talked to Qinglou very quickly, he has been in the limelight recently, and he is an officer, and the forces behind Qinglou will not offend people for a woman. In the end, Wang Jin paid all the money and got Yu'er's deed of sale.

Yu'er didn't say a word from beginning to end, just cleaned up her softness with tears in her eyes. It's a bit child's play, but I just saw Wang Jin once, and I believed him, and then it was a difficult wait. I thought I would have to wait at least a long time, but who knew that I would be picked up the next day. Great joy struck the girl's heart, and she was about to leave this place that made her feel sad and hopeless.

Li Zhuzi drove the carriage, and Wang Jin and Yu'er sat opposite each other in the carriage, speechless.

"Well, I'm going to send you away, would you like to?" After half a day, Wang Jin finally said a word. He had already secretly contacted Li Zhuzi and discussed, asking him to take Yu'er to Yanzhou first, and the rest would be discussed later.

Yu'er was very well-behaved, she didn't even ask why, and looked at Wang Jin with a pair of beautiful eyes. The beauty is gracious, Wang Jin secretly can't bear it, but he is still very happy in his heart.

Li Zhuzi is just an ordinary sergeant, inconspicuous, it is easier for him to take Yu'er out, Wang Jin has more important things to complete, he wants to kill Han Wei.

At this moment, Han Wei was enjoying the fragrant service of the maid in his mansion, and he didn't know that his life was in danger!