339, Hedong Weijia

"Which side is the best of the two?" Feng Qingxuan asked again, compared with the first time, this time, it was more solemn.

Yuan Shang stood with his hands tied, his face was indifferent, his eyes were constricted, he looked at the two people who were shocked back a few steps, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter who we are, at least it's not your Hedong Wei family that can afford to provoke." ”

Yuan Shang's gaze fell on Feng Qingxuan, and he said quietly: "Take your little master and leave Chang'an, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

Feng Qingxuan and the young man were shocked in their hearts, and looked at Yuan Shang with a shocked expression.

Feng Qingxuan and the young man are the people of the Hedong Wei clan in Yuan Shang's mouth, this family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the Sima family has a fight, and Feng Qingxuan is the chief guest of the Hedong Wei clan, and he is ordered to protect the young man who is the descendant of the Hedong Wei clan.

They thought that they were not wearing anything related to the Hedong Wei clan on their bodies, but they didn't expect that they were still said by Yuan Shang, looking at Yuan Shang's determined appearance, it was obviously not a guess.

"Who the hell are you?"

The young man beside Feng Qingxuan asked in a deep voice, his expression and tone were also much more restrained, at this time, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that the two people in front of him are not simple, especially the younger Yuan Shang, who exudes a special momentum, whether it is majestic or not, whether it is pretending to be forced, it gives people the feeling that there is a heavy pressure, which is heavily pressed on his heart, this feeling, the little prince Wei Shi can only feel one or two in the elder of the clan.

He couldn't imagine that a young man who was about the same age as him could have such an imposing momentum, this kind of aura was not what he should have at this age. But all those who have made Wei Shi have such heavy pressure are probably the ones who have been in power all the year round, although the Hedong Wei clan has no longer had a time to shine over the years. But also with the background, known as the Confucian family, the older generation of the old generations of protégés and officials are all over the place, there is a share of incense, so although the Wei family has a similar trend of declining, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Although Wei Shi is arrogant, he is not brainless. In this era, how can the children of the family have so many moths and rob their wives and daughters. Encroachment on land, there is no trace of the operation of this group of so-called gentlemen behind any thing, the two national capitals Luoyang and Chang'an, and the same is true of the merger states under Yuan Shang's rule. This group of juniors. It seems that the fact is that it is in this seemingly absurd little thing that gradually grew up, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao were like this, the two were small, almost Luoyang was all over the disaster, talking about these two who did not change color, the army of gentlemen led by these two people basically included the entire Chang'an or the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty A little famous family, it is this kind of small fight, that provides a group of families with excellent family background to provide a social way to make friends with the right. After each of them got into trouble, the power behind the two emerged. Probably the so-called playmates of children, Chun Yuqiong, who has always supported Yuan Shang, Cao Cao's old friend Bao Hong, etc., are enough to show that these so-called brothers are not simple.

It is precisely because of the environment in which he has lived since he was a child that Wei Shi is a little arrogant, but there has never been no one in his eyes, Yuan Shang opened his bow left and right, and each punched him and Feng Qingxuan back, this alone is enough for Wei Shi to restrain all his arrogance and make friends with all his might, but the children of all families, as long as they are not reading and reading problems, or are born stupid, they will never cause trouble for themselves or the family behind them, Wei Shi is not a fool, Yuan Shang has already said so bluntly, and even pointed out the Wei family lightly, how dare Wei Shi despise slackness.

Seeing that Wei Shi's attitude and expression have changed drastically from the previous time, a smile flashed at the corner of Yuan Shang's mouth, speaking of the gentlemen, if you get to the bottom of it, Yuan Shang can definitely be regarded as a first-class gentleman of the Han Dynasty, when Yuan Shang threw him to Luoyang, he dropped a sentence to make trouble and play casually, and someone carried everything and ignored it, the meaning of the words was probably to let Yuan Shang be in the middle of the climbing, and lead some juniors of the big clan as the team, this was the road they walked down in that life, and Yuan Shao's arrangement was understandable, in this regard, Yuan Shang also has no opinion, after all, Yuan Shao's arrangement is indeed beneficial to him, however, the puddle of water in Luoyang is too deep, and Yuan Shang has just picked up his trousers and has not jumped into the water, he has already been blocked out of the gate by joining forces, and the group of rabbit cubs of the Cao family has already circled most of the children of the family one step ahead of him, and the juniors of the Yuan family, except for a few families who are close to Yuan such as the Gao family, the rest have been bumped behind the butts of those little beans of the Cao family, and it was that time that Yuan Shang had a deeper understanding of the social interaction of the younger generation.

Yuan Shang can't say that he has a bad feeling for Wei Shi in front of him, the Hedong Wei family is a Confucian family, and he has been an official in his previous lives, so he has a lot of foundation for future generations, but at present, the world is in chaos like porridge, and the Wei Shi family is estimated to be unable to sit still, which makes some juniors come out to find opportunities, as long as the well water does not violate the river water, Yuan Shang will naturally not be too aimed at the Wei family, as for solicitation, Yuan Shang is not a three-year-old child, a Wei Shi can't decide anything, the deep-rooted scholar family gate valve, unless there are special circumstances, Otherwise, he would not decide his position because of the whereabouts of a junior, and Yuan Shang naturally understood this.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Yuan Shang smiled indifferently, looked at Wei Shi, and said, "Help me bring a word back and tell Wei Qian that four years ago, the people who crossed the river invited him to meet in Chang'an." ”

Just when Wei Shi was at a loss, Yuan Shang and Pang Tong had already swept up, quickly opened a distance of more than ten meters, and within a moment, they disappeared from the sight of the two.

The black-cloaked man in the attic looked deeply at Yuan Shang's back, his eyes condensed cold.

A figure walked under the attic, also wearing a black cloak, with a slender figure, and a touch of frivolity between the light steps of the footsteps.

The man walked up and stood not far away.

Staring at the person on the other side who also covered his whole body with a cloak, his eyes flashed with a trace of indescribable emotion.

"I don't understand what you're going to do." The man who came later looked at the figure staring at the street on the other side, as if he didn't know what he was coming from, and said in a deep voice.

"You don't need to understand."

The man spoke leisurely, his tone was cold, there was no trace of emotion between his words, and he didn't even turn his body, looking at the streets of Chang'an where the crowd suddenly dispersed, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"You're still not..."

The eyes of the person who came later flashed with emotion, and he questioned slightly, but before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted.

"It's not."

"Good, good."

The man in the black cloak behind him laughed angrily, suddenly turned around, and walked back the same way, the huge Chang'an, the huge world, used to be his, and now, what he really has is only a one-story pavilion.

The person who had been looking out from afar in the attic did not move, and let the person leave angrily, and his cold and deep eyes could not see any emotion.

Mo Zhiming and the bald woman soon returned, bowing down and standing behind the man, with an unusually deferential expression.

"Is it all arranged?"

Mo Zhiming, who bowed down his hand, nodded and responded, "Ready." ”

The man nodded, but didn't say anything more, and the woman with the bald head bowed down and remained on standby at any time.

Time is flowing, but the three figures in the attic, even their robes and hair, do not move at all, forever like sculptures, only the sound of slow breathing is heard from time to time.

As if remembering something, the man pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Later, send some men to escort him out of the city." ”

Mo Zhiming and the bald woman naturally knew who he was in the mouth of the master of the Dao, but now Chang'an City was going to the powder keg that exploded at any time, the city was depressed, and all kinds of undercurrents were surging, as for the outside of the city, the news they got was not only that the three soldiers and horses were approaching, but even Dong Zhuo, who was trying to pretend to be a yellow bird, was staring at Chang'an City, if someone left the city, it would definitely be difficult to escape the fate of being arrested or killed.

"But..."

Mo Zhiming hesitated for a moment and finally decided to speak, if the city is fine, with his men and horses, he can also arrange as much as possible, out of the city, Dong Zhuo tens of thousands of Xiliang Iron Riders are eyeing him, he is really not ten percent sure that he can avoid Dong Zhuo's pursuit.

"Bengong Zhilu said that you will have a way."

The man turned around and looked at Mo Zhiming deeply, the coldness of his eyes made Mo Zhiming, a person who grew up in the corpse heap, a little frightened.

"My subordinates will arrange it." Mo Zhifang had no choice but to take the order.

The man's chin twitched slightly, and Mo Zhiming bowed down and left.

Looking through the attic window, the rain in Chang'an is getting heavier and heavier, and when I shrug my nose, I can smell a trace of blood and gunsmoke. (To be continued......)