Chapter 125: Waiting to Start from the Beginning (8)
If there are not meritorious scholars in the Beijing Division, or the corresponding yamen people, brocade guards, etc., it is uncomfortable to wear weapons. Whether it is the Five Cities Terracotta Division or the Shuntianfu or the factory guards, they will definitely inquire. As for the secret weapon, then pray that the relevant yamen will not see it, and then find that the appearance is suspicious, or once it is caught, I am afraid that it will be directly treated as a Jiangyang thief or a conspiracy.
Of course, wearing weapons does not necessarily mean that you will not be able to enter the Beijing Division, otherwise there is no meaning for people in the rivers and lakes, the so-called snake has a snake road, a rat has a mouse road, disguised as a showman, fornicating with the guards, hiding in the firewood and so on, it is not nothing.
It's just that this joint, everyone wants to find that person's bad luck, that person is now famous all over the world, if he wants to bully people with the power of the official, and specially make people check everywhere, it is inevitable that if he enters the Beijing division at this time, he will be put in prison by that person. So just in case, I made an appointment with the mountain temple, that's the truth.
It is said that it is the western suburbs, but in fact, it is to go to Shijing Mountain in Beitongzhou, and the heroes of the thirty-seven dozen lines are along the bank of Ximagou, gathering in three or five, just waiting for that person to arrive, and he must teach him to know that the rivers and lakes of Beizhili are by no means the place where he wants to have the final say.
"Ding Daxia is here, we must fulfill our etiquette, people are the masters of the five products, willing to deign to come to meet me and other Jianghu men, it is really a big face, don't go to Ding Daxia, how much money others pay, we will pay." The old man from Zhending Mansion squatted on the edge of the horse washing ditch, drinking wine, and at the same time told the dozen or so juniors he brought, "Remember, if you can't make a move, it will be your blessing for Ding Daxia to beat you." ”
"Master! Are we here to call him? Then a strong offspring stood up without anger. The grassroots who spit out his mouth said, "Then what are we going to do here?" Beaten and fed mosquitoes? Since he came, the disciple thought, why should he ask Ding Daxia for two tricks! Or if you don't come back to the real decision, as soon as others ask, let's say that you will be beaten? ”
The dozen or so sturdy juniors on the side nodded their heads one after another, all agreeing with what the posterior said before: "Shishilang is right, Master, you still have to do ......it after all", "Just rush to the temple fair to see the excitement, and shout twice." How can we say that we have been shrinking back? ”
The old man stood up angrily, picked up his crutches and smashed his head and face one by one, lowered his voice and scolded: "Hit? Hit your mother! Eleven Lang, you still have an old mother, two younger brothers, and three sisters at home waiting for you to support, fight? You have to have three long and two short, and all six of your family eat the northwest wind! "Smashed that eleven lang to the ground. Go and smash the other one, "!" You're a fool. Uncle Zhu's subordinates in the Jingshi. Those who dare to shoot at Ding Daxia are all begging! ”
In an instant, the edge of the ditch fell silent.
This matter, if it weren't for the old man's good wine, he sent an apprentice to buy wine in the natural residence in the capital, and he didn't know about it.
Wrongly, more than a dozen were killed, and even the family members of the deceased were detained for questioning.
What's even worse is among the Jingshi. The people in the market said that those people deserved to die: "Who is Ding Rongcheng?" It's a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the Tartars! Damn, who wants Ding Rongcheng to die the most? Who else is there besides a traitor? "Those dozen gangsters who were killed by Ding Yi are really dead and affect their families, and they can't make a splash.
"You want to die like this? It's better to wipe your neck now! Fucking it's tiring! The old man said this. He continued to drink his little wine slowly, chewing a few fennel beans, it was his life, like the water of this horse washing ditch, flowing smoothly, there was no rapids and no waterfalls, I just wanted it to be so plain and flowed for a long time.
But there are always many people in the world who are not willing to be indifferent.
The sound of sharpening the blade sounded on the shore of this Ximagou, and among the thirty-seven fighting families, at least thirty of them were full of blood and bravery, thinking that the wind and thunder shook Kyushu Ding Daxia this night, and no matter who looked at him in the future, he would give a thumbs up and avoid turning back.
There is still an hour and a half at the ion hour.
It's been an hour and a half since they became famous all over the world, at least that's what these brawling men think.
No matter how famous Ding Rongcheng is all over the world, this is not a military formation, this is a river and lake.
The rivers and lakes of the Jianghu people.
The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes.
"You're not going?" Xingtian, who was standing beside Ding Yi, held the handle of the knife and asked coldly, "Do you know that if you don't go, from now on, your Ding Rujin's name will stink on the rivers and lakes!" "The so-called tiger will not fall, the men on the rivers and lakes can be inferior to others, and they can be poor, but the shelf must not fall.
It's not that the men in the rivers and lakes are guarding the proverb similar to "honor is my life", when you cut open all the tall shells, you will find that even the rivers and lakes, even the hot-blooded rivers and lakes, the real core, is the same ugly and dirty: if the shelf falls, there will be no fellow rivers and lakes to send them to other places; The shelf is down, and when it comes to the act of opening the road, no one will give any face; If the shelf falls, it is regarded as a shame for the people of the rivers and lakes, and even if the government wants to arrest it, there will be no colleagues willing to help escape......
Interests, the shelf is related to interests.
Therefore, if you are not as good as others, you must be single, even if you understand that you will lose the game, you will have to suffer the knife that should be suffered, and the blood that should be shed will be shed.
Ding Yi recalled the tune of the past, plucked a chord, the rhyme flowed between his fingers, and he sang softly: "It's like a dream, we met so briefly ......" After singing, he said to Xingtian, "When the student wants to go, he will go; When you don't want to go, you don't go. He sang this old song of the new birthday, and in the snow of this night, he mourned not a certain her, but another time and space, another song of life.
Then Ding Yi put away the guitar and said to Liu Tie, who was already tidy next to him: "Let's go." ”
Naturally, he said anxiously: "Senior brother, I'll help you get the knife!" ”
Ding Yi grabbed her, held her hand tightly in the wind, shook his head indifferently and smiled: "Senior brother doesn't bring a knife." ”
"You don't bring a knife, do you think that the good man of Beizhili won't use a blade?" Xing Tian reminded in a deep voice on the side, although he was reluctant to follow Ding Yi, he still came after all. And when Ding Yi negotiated with the visiting Governor Sun Bo in front of him, and arranged a position as a team officer for Xingtian's younger brother in Gaomi's hometown, so that someone could teach him to take up his post in Beijing in the future, Xingtian suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not bad to follow Ding Yi.
In "Water Margin", Song Jiang and others gathered in Liangshanbo, of course, it is not a historical fact, but the result of artistic processing is to recruit An, in fact, it can also be regarded as the ending of the hope of the world. Speaking of historical facts, Huang Xiaoyang, who is still in the rebellion, also wants to recruit An, but the official position promised by Ding Ruyu is too small.
Xing Tian just followed Ding Yi, and the younger brother became an official, if you want to say that he bowed down to Ding Yi, it is impossible, he was always threatened by Ding Yi and had to obey; But if he doesn't feel it in his heart, it's absolutely fake, he naturally has a thought, and if he has a thought, he doesn't want Ding Yi to die in vain.
"Students don't need to bring knives." Ding Yi lifted up his robe, took the reins of the four-hooves stepping on the snow that Wang Yue brought over, and said to Liu Tie and Wang Yue, "If the student needs to hold the knife again, then it no longer makes sense to have a knife or not." With that, he rolled over and got on the horse, and said to Xingtian, "Let's go." ”
Xing Tian didn't quite understand what Ding Yi meant, and he even wondered why Ding Yi would bring a natural stay? In his opinion, such a level of natural stay is an unpopular skill in the rivers and lakes, and it is a burden. Why did you bring such a woman who dragged you down tonight when you were competing for the leader of the Beizhili Jianghu Alliance?
He rode his horse in the front, then Ding Yi and Tianran stayed behind, and Liu Tie and Wang Yueyuan were in the end.
Xingtian felt a little unhappy, because he felt like a lackey exploring the way before the end;
So he slowed down his horse and waited for Ding Yi and the others to come up and gallop side by side, but he felt that in order to keep pace with each other, he deliberately paid attention to Ding Yi's horse speed, which seemed to be more concave as a guard;
He looked at Liu Tie and Wang Yue behind him, what if he walked with them more slowly? Isn't that just equating oneself with the disciples who follow Ding Yi?
Xing Tian couldn't help but get irritable, grabbed the horse's belly indiscriminately, and finally ran to the front.
The thirty-seven men in Ximagou do not have such troubles as Xingtian.
Because Ding Yi had already come to their appointment half an hour ago.
Ding Yi doesn't know how to doppelganger, so naturally it is impossible to walk with Xingtian and go to Ximagou to make an appointment at the same time.
It was Du Ziteng who went.
It was Jeddah who swept for him.
"Mr. Rongcheng's disciple Du Ziteng, the word Zhanzhi, came to the appointment on behalf of the family teacher." Du Ziteng politely clenched his fists and said.
In these years, I have been particular, calling the name is scolding, and the name of the elder is even more impossible to call it directly as a disciple and junior, "The son does not say the father's name, and the disciple does not say the teacher" has to be added when necessary, so Du Ziteng directly used Ding Yi's place of origin to call it. Of course, it is also necessary for Ding to reach this position, and when it comes to Ding Rongcheng, it is necessary to say Ding Yi.
The first line came from Hejian Mansion, and when the 20 or so heroes listened, they poured cold water into a pot of boiling oil, and Ding Yi didn't come! He didn't come?
Just sent a disciple? Who is Du Ziteng? I have never heard of such a number one person in the rivers and lakes!
"If your stomach hurts, get home!" There is a cheap-mouthed person, just with Du Ziteng's homonym, he began to have a seizure, "Damn, be careful for a while, not only your stomach hurts, but even your brain hurts!" So it caused his companions to burst into laughter, and immediately there were many kinds of development, "Why don't you make your waist hurt?" What the fuck! Bah! (To be continued......)
PS: Just a few days at the end of the month, don't hold it in your hands, smash it out, everyone, the monthly pass should stay quickly