The Uighurs marched along the way, all of them triumphant, bursting into laughter, and some of them sang the joyful tune of their homeland, and all the Uighurs from Samer Khan down to Samer Khan sang aloud, with a heroic atmosphere of victory; The Tibetans who followed them hung their heads and walked forward silently as they cared for the wounded.

There were no more clashes on the road, and the envoys returned to their respective homes, Song Yang and the Uighurs greeted each other, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and slipped back to the Nanli Post House, only to enter the door, and met Lord Hu head-on.

The news of the fighting on Siping Street had already come back, and when Lord Hu looked at Song Yang's Uighur robe and yellow hair, he guessed about half of it, and asked with a gloomy face, "Did you ask the Uighur prince to take people to fight Tibet?" ”

Song Yang just nodded, and Master Hu asked again: "Did you use that bracelet?" ”

Song Yang didn't explain, just continued to nod, and Master Hu let out a long sigh: "Young man, why can't you bear it, that bracelet is so important, a huge favor, it was used in a fight!" ”

While sighing, Lord Hu greeted the guards and important officials around him, put on his crown and boots, and seemed to be planning to go out, Song Yang wondered, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go visit the Tibetan envoys!" Master Hu looked angry, but after finishing speaking, he smiled again: "I heard that we didn't sit at the table in the afternoon, didn't they come to visit?" Now that they've been beaten, how can we not return the favor......" laughed a few times, and sighed again, obviously feeling very distressed about the bracelet.

Maybe it's because they've been together for a long time, maybe it's because they're no longer an ordinary wizard with the identity of Captain Changchun, or maybe it's the life-saving grace of Hongcheng, when the door is closed, Zuo Cheng has no official authority relative to Song Yang, and is more like a kind elder.

And the comment 'Tai Ren's surname' coincides with the former Chu Rong's evaluation of Song Yang.

Even at this moment, when he returned from killing and setting fire, Song Yang himself couldn't tell whether he was threading the needle to make such a big scene, whether it was for the humiliating counterattack of the festival banquet, or to 'steal' Tan Guide, the prince of Zhenguo.

Of course, these two things do not conflict. However, before to Tan Guide, the prince of Zhenguo, he only treated the disease, and never thought about how to get people out before, and this matter was originally handled by Li Mingji.

However, when he returned to the post house from Ming Yue Villa and learned about the Yan Palace Festival Banquet, Song Yang didn't show anything on the surface, but there was an irrepressible restlessness churning in his heart. The reason couldn't be simpler: Yan Jingtai and Yan Guoshi are his enemies who are different from Dai Tian. Any humiliation from them, even if it has nothing to do with Song Yang himself, will be infinitely magnified, making Song Yang inexplicably irritable. Tonight's thing is like this, Song Yang can't bear it, and he doesn't want to bear it, this bite must be bitten back immediately, otherwise he won't be able to sleep and eat!

Do your best and use all means, even if you can't recover the principal, at least you must get back the interest first.

Eye City arson, beating Tubo, is completely temporary, 'stealing' Zhen Guogong is also this 'temporary intention' under the trend, the arrangement of omission plan is hasty, but the result is not bad, on the occasion of the festival, many fires in the city of the eye, Zhen Guogong has been 'dead', Emperor Jingtai thundered. Tonight, Song Yang can sleep well.

In fact, Jingtai and the national teacher should celebrate each other, Song Yang would rather die than alarm the remains of Imperial Doctor You, if not, he will definitely introduce the waterlogging epidemic into Dayan, no matter which city he is, no matter how innocent he is, Song Yang doesn't care, as long as it is something that can fight against strong enemies and pay tribute to You Li's spirit in the sky, he can do it happily.

…… The hair was turned ugly yellow by the potion, and it couldn't be washed back, Song Yang simply went to Shi Xiaoxiao for help and shaved his bald head.

When shaving her hair, Ayigo came to see the excitement, especially when she was halfway through shaving, Heikouyao smiled from ear to ear, and couldn't wait to reach out and touch it. After circling them twice, she suddenly remembered something, fumbled through her satchel for a while, took out the piccolo that had been red, and shook it to show them.

It is exactly the same as the monk's, even the small seal of the word 'Tang' at the beginning of the flute is no different, Song Yang 'huh', looked back at Shi Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "Your baby flute, gave it to Ayigo?" Congratulations to the two ......."

Shi Xiaoxiao didn't react to Song Yang's joke, and smiled as good-natured as usual: "What she has in her hand is not mine, I know." As he spoke, he stopped the knife in his hand and looked at Ayigo: "How much did you buy it?" ”

"A tael of silver!" Ayigo replied: "Last night, I saw a shop in Fengyue Fang, where the wind has nothing to do, and there was actually this kind of flute, so I bought one. ”

"It's expensive." Shi Xiaoxiao gave a three-word comment.

Ayigo shook his head proudly: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, if I can make a pair with you, I'll buy it even if it's a hundred taels!" ”

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled, didn't say anything, continued the work in his hand, and after a while, Song Yang turned into a bald boy, and looked at the bronze mirror, Song Yang touched the top of his head, and couldn't help but think of Chen Hui in Qingyang City, and sighed secretly in his heart...... At this time, it was late at night, and in order to prevent the envoys from fighting again, a large group of Yan soldiers were stationed around the post house, at this time, such a situation could no longer go to the Frost Leakage Pavilion, Song Yang simply stopped thinking about seeing a doctor, and used the materials he carried with him to adjust a dose of medicine to suppress irritability, and rushed to the bowl to serve it to the dwarf fire man.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran into Ayigo again on the way, and Song Yang smiled: "How can I always see you, haunted?" ”

Aiguo smiled: "What I did tonight, Lao Tzu is happy, I can't lie down and sleep, I wander around and be happy." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Song Yang's medicine and asked him what he was doing.

"The Fire Daoist was purely dragged into the water by you and me, so he had to pay a visit."

Ayigo looked disdainful, but he was bored, and he still entered the room of the dwarf old dao with Song Yang, the fire dao people were frightened all night, and just lay down to see that the two evil stars were actually coming again, they were stunned and grew their mouths, looked at them pitifully, and saw Song Yang holding a medicine bowl in his hand, and his face turned completely white. I used to hear Xiao Jiu say that her son-in-law was unparalleled, and even the great grandmaster Chen Hui was attracted to his way...... Now he is, is this going to be destroyed?

Looking at Song Yang again, he has a bald head, and two long scars on his face loom under the candlelight, which is really a murderous one.

As soon as he saw Lao Dao's face change greatly, Song Yang understood that he had misunderstood, put the medicine bowl on the table, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when Ayiguo, who was following him, laughed and scolded: "Careful bull's nose, do you still need to boil medicine if you want to kill you?" You don't drink and I drink. As he spoke, he poured the medicinal juice into his mouth, and then frowned and stuck out his tongue: "Bitter poke and poke!" His hands were busy again, and he took out a sugar cube from his satchel and threw it into his mouth...... Heikou Yao's actions were done in one go, and Song Yang didn't have time to stop it, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile, and said to the Fire Dao people: "It's been hard tonight, even if someone investigates it in the future, Song Yang will bear it, and he will never implicate you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden grunt behind him, and Heikouyao, who had just drunk the medicinal juice, rolled his eyes and fell straight down!

Listening to Song Yang's words, the Fire Dao Man had already softened his face, but when he saw that Ayigo was suddenly poisoned, he only felt a buzzing sound in his head, it turned out that he not only wanted to kill himself, but also killed the Yao people, and all of them had to be killed... The fire dao man gritted his teeth and shouted, 'Vicious boy, Dao Ye fought with you' and jumped up from the bed, but before he could use the means of arson, he was pressed back by Song Yang.

Huodao people have also learned some kung fu, if you cultivate enough spirit, you can probably play ten tricks with Pantouer, his two moments in front of Song Yang are not necessarily more fierce than a quail, once he is held down, he can no longer move, Song Yang turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked Ayigo, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend to be scary, hurry up!" ”

The latter giggled and got up from the ground, her voice was sweet, and her smile was unusually beautiful: "Scared Hazi, Mo Zi is a big deal." ”

Lao Dao was completely confused by the two of them, Song Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and really explained for a while, and the other party gradually relieved. However, Heikou Yao's nonsense, although scary, is really funny, after the fire Dao people understand, the more they think about it, the more ridiculous they feel, especially important, the other party gags in front of him, and there will definitely be no more thoughts of extinguishing his mouth, and Lao Dao is relaxed.

In the chat, it is natural to mention the old way of setting fires, Song Yang seriously praised a few words, not greetings and politeness, but sincere admiration, at this time, even Ayigo, who has always had no good words in his mouth, nodded frequently with Song Yang's praise...... Huo Dao was born in a village and grew up in a barren mountain, usually pretending to be unfathomable, but in fact, he didn't point to the city, and when he relaxed, he saw two fierce guys admiring him, and a smug smile rose on his face, and he smiled with a twist of his beard: "When it comes to the ability to set fire, it's not old-fashioned and arrogant, and there may not be anyone stronger than me in the Middle Earth." What if Da Yan is strong and profound, give me some time, let me ponder carefully for a while, and see if I can burn down its Yan Imperial Palace! ”

Song Yang just came to visit his companions, and was about to get up and say goodbye after talking for a while, but when he suddenly heard the old way's words, from his eyes to his face to his bald head, he seemed to suddenly 'brighten' for a moment, and immediately asked: "Can it?" ”

"Can you?" Lao Dao was confused again, blinked, but looked at Song Yang's concerned expression, and then thought about the heart that he had just said wildly, and he had the heart to pull his mouth with his backhand, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he stammered, and his tone was hesitant: "Can... Still, or can't? ”

(To be continued)