Yang Fan didn't stay in Miao Village for too long.

After Liu Guangye's death, the possibility of great troubles and turmoil in Manzhou was lifted.

Xie Man's temperament is much more gentle and tame than that of Wuman and Baiman and even the raccoon men of Lingnan Province, and when Yang Fan arrived, the chaos in Manzhou had just begun to start, and he was immediately quelled by him with thunder, so the chaos here is much smaller than that of Yaozhou.

Next, it's time for Yang Fan to go to Lingnan.

When Yang Fan was still in Yaozhou, the war in Lingnan Province had already begun.

From Jiannan Road to Qianzhong Road, and then to Lingnan Road, from west to east, the control of the imperial court is gradually strengthened, although the raccoon officials are united, but the armed Liliang is much weaker than the imperial court's soldiers and horses, although Yang Fan is not clear about the current situation in Lingnan Road, but he estimates that the biggest possibility is that the dust has settled.

The "rebellion" is likely to have been quelled, the liliang of the raccoon tribe is not enough to fight against the imperial court, they are likely to have surrendered, even if Yang Fan hurried there now, he could probably only see Wan Guojun's triumphant face and hear his presumptuous daxiao in the midst of the devastation and bloodshed.

But Lingnan, Yang Fan must go, although the battle there has ended, but a battle related to the distant future has just begun......

In the past few days, Yang Fan, Hu Yuanli, and Sun Yuxuan have met with many Xie Man leaders.

That's right, yes, yes.

According to Yang Fan, they have an important mission on their bodies, and they will rush to Lingnan Road to inspect immediately, and they can't delay here for too long, so the matter of appeasing Xie Man must speed up, so the lords of the mountains, streams, and villages who came from all over the mountains and rivers near and far, as well as the officials from all over the Qianzhong Road, they must meet separately.

Yang Fan was the envoy, and as a matter of course, he took on the most difficult task, and it was up to him to meet the angry leaders of the Miao village, listen to their grievances, vent their anger, and appease them. Hu Yushi was responsible for receiving officials from all over the country who came to meet him, and these officials included liuguan and local officials. But it doesn't matter if it's a rogue official or a local official. Because he has an official position appointed by the imperial court, his speech and demeanor are still relatively polite.

As for Sun Yuxuan, the task given to him by Yang Fan was simpler, although Liu Guangye was already dead, from the crimes committed by Liu Guangye that they had already grasped, it was enough to determine that he deserved to be executed, but it had to be reported to the imperial court. It is still necessary to write in detail everything that Liu Guangye did after rushing to Manzhou.

These matters were handed over to Sun Yuxuan, who summoned witnesses at any time and sorted out confessions.

Three days later, before some of the Xie Man leaders who lived in the more remote mountainous areas had arrived, Yang Fan decided to leave Qianzhong Road and rush to Lingnan Road.

Yang Fan decided to leave Hu Yuanli to continue the unfinished aftermath. He and Sun Yuxuan rushed to Lingnan.

Long Wuwei's iron cavalry was waiting by the small river under Miao Village, and Yang Fan and Sun Yuxuan dressed for a long journey, accompanied by Hu Yuanli and the leaders of Miao Village, who stayed behind, and walked along the snake-like path to the bottom of the mountain.

The green hills are verdant, the flowing water is murmuring, and the people who travel far away are ready to go.

"Chiefs, please stay!"

Yang Fan turned around and bowed his hand, smiling and greeting the leaders of Miao Village, and at the same time exchanged a look that could only be understood. The leaders of the Miao village comprehended. They all returned the salutes.

Yang Fan said to Hu Yuanli again: "Brother Hu, there are unfinished matters in Qianzhongdao. It's bothering Brother Hu. Now that we are going to Lingnan, let's meet Brother Hu in Jingzhou. ”

Hu Yuanli smiled and nodded: "Yang Langzhong rest assured, Hu will definitely handle the unfinished matters here!" ”

Yang Fan nodded, saluted everyone again, looked back at Sun Yuxuan and said, "Brother Sun, let's go." ”

Sun Yuxuan looked a little distracted, a pair of eyes swept around the crowd of people, as if he wanted to find someone, and finally sighed, nodded wistfully, and turned around silently with Yang Fan.

There were guards who brought the horse, Yang Fan pulled the saddle, jumped on the horse, and was very vigorous. Sun Yuxuan looked like a boot weighing a thousand pounds, he reluctantly glanced back at the seedling buildings on the hillside, sighed lightly, and then grabbed the saddle and raised his feet.

At this moment, a wisp of singing sounded in the mountains, the sound was as crisp as the bamboo flute made of green bamboo in the mountain, and it was as graceful as the lark that flew up the branches:

"The first phase will come, the brother and sister in the hands of the evil officials, you will block the steel knife for your sister, and you will resist the ...... for your sister with the leather whip."

Sun Yuxuan almost knocked his nose into the saddle with one foot in the air, he turned around in surprise, and followed the curling singing voice to find her person, he found it, it was Miss Hufei, it wouldn't be wrong, just now I knew it was her as soon as I heard the voice.

"The first meeting comes, just like the carp will know the river, the carp will know the Yangtze River water, and the fish and water will love and love for a long ......time."

Sun Yuxuan saw a seedling building, a verdant, green dress Hu Fei girl standing under the green tree, as if the most beautiful and brightest leaf on Miao Mountain, and her happy singing voice was caused by her. Sun Yuxuan looked at her figure excitedly, not knowing what to do.

There was silence on the hillside for a while, and Miss Hu Fei sang again: "To pick tea, you must pick big camellias, and to pick flowers, you must pick azaleas." The flowers bloom and are picked, and no one answers when my sister sings mountain songs. ”

There was some resentment and sadness in her singing, Sun Yuxuan was so anxious that he rubbed his hands, but he didn't know how to appease the expression, singing mountain songs, he really couldn't.

The four brothers of the Hu family, who accompanied their father to see off the Qin Mission, whispered a few words, and the third brother who was eleven years old was pushed out, stood next to Sun Yuxuan, and sang for him with his mouth closed: "The sunbird loves Qingshanling, and the cow and horse love the green lawn; Bees love flowers, fish and water, and I love my sister. ”

On the hillside, Miss Hu Fei's singing voice was joyful: "When I first entered the garden to see the begonias, it was like Fan Lang would Meng Jiang; My sister is willing to be a Meng Jiang girl, and her love will be spread far and wide. ”

"The fish meet on the beach, and the bird meets its soulmate in the mountains. To do the river continuous water, do not make bamboo shoots early hollow. ”

"We must learn to be green and pine to the end, not to learn peach blossoms. Female: Sister is a candle with a heart, and no longer ...... with others"

A unique love song was sung one after another up and down the slope.

Hu Yuanli and Yang Fan stood side by side, twisting their beards, shaking their heads and listening for a while, and said to Yang Fan with a smile: "Yang Langzhong, I see ...... It's better to ask Sun Langzhong to stay in Manzhou, and Hu will accompany you to Lingnan. Luckily? ”

Yang Fan smiled quite Zen and said, "Very good! I also have this intention, a gentleman should have the beauty of an adult. ”

"Hehehe......"

The civil officials of the Tang Dynasty, there are few fools, and the two look at each other and laugh.

"Brother for sister, sister for brother. Birds are green mountains, and fish are rivers. The spring cold sun finch died in the cold. To learn carp to share the river ......"

In the more and more lingering and hot love songs, the sound of horse bells, Yang Fan and his party left Miao Village and embarked on the mountain road to Lingnan Road.

The mountain road was rugged, and after nine turns, the long procession gradually disappeared into the depths of the green mountains, never to be seen again.

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Lingnan Road. Panzhou Mansion.

The Assassin's Mansion has now been made a messenger.

Wan Guojun sat on the top and listened to the panicked report of his subordinates: "Zhongcheng, Yang Fan went to Yaozhou, Huang Jingrong died; went to Manzhou, Liu Guangye died. Now. He came to Panzhou again. ”

"Bang!"

A wine glass flew in his face and hit him in the nose, causing a nosebleed and a long stream of wine.

The man was so painful that tears came down, and he covered his nose and looked at Wan Guojun inexplicably.

Wan Guojun scolded with a calm face: "What do you mean, he came to Panzhou, and Ben Qincha also had to die?" Whether he is the reincarnation of a broom star or a plague god, he has great majesty! Well? ”

Only then did the man understand why Zhongcheng was angry, and hurriedly defended: "Little means to say." This man has bad intentions. Zhongcheng should be cautious. ”

Wan Guojun looked up to the sky daxiao: "Hahahaha, Liu Guangye, Huang Jingrong." This group of fools has always looked down on Ben Zhongcheng, thinking that Ben Zhongcheng can only hide behind Ma Junchen to make plans, hum! Stupid people are stupid people, they know a fart! ”

Wan Guojun got up disdainfully, and said with his hands in his hands: "Huang Jingrong's death lies in causing the Yaozhou chaos, and Liu Guangye's death lies in the chaos in the barbarian state. And what about Lingnan? ”

Wan Guojun was like a great emperor, and slowly waved one hand: "Panzhou is in chaos, but it was calmed down by the official with a snap of his fingers, and even this Panzhou Assassin Mansion is now the act of Benzhongcheng." Now that Lingnan Dao Haiyan River is clear, the prosperous world is peaceful, he Yang Fan is here, what can he do to Benzhongcheng, and what excuse is there to attack this official? ”

Wan Guojun Huo Ran turned around, pointed his hand, and asked sharply, "Do you dare to rebel?" ”

On either side sat a number of local officials and leaders of raccoon ethnic minorities who accompanied the wine, and Wan Guojun was referring to a chief wearing a feather crown, who was so frightened that he waved his hand and shook his head.

Wan Guojun suddenly pointed to the left again, pointed at another local leader, and said teasingly: "That is what you want to oppose?" ”

The man was frightened, Lord Thorn Shi's head was still hanging on the high pole outside the Thorn Shi Mansion, Wan Guojun's finger almost scared his bitter gall, and he hurriedly confessed: "No, no, no, Zhongcheng will get rid of the traitors, and return the peace to one side, and we will admire and respect Wan Zhongcheng to the fullest." We are all loyal and good, how can we be opposed? Don't dare to rebel! ”

Wan Guojun looked up to the sky daxiao: "Hahahaha...... this official is in the country and the people, and he has no merit, who dares to kill me?" Who can kill me? ”

……

"I'm going to kill him!"

The boy clenched the sharp stone chips, grinding them with a "clatter", and said this coldly with a calmness disproportionate to his age. The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old in height, only a head lower than an adult, with thick bones and a burly and muscular body. But looking at his appearance, he is full of childishness, and he seems to be only about ten years old.

This person is Feng Yuanyi, the son of Feng Junheng, the assassin of Panzhou, who is just ten years old this year, only because he was born with thick bones and rapid growth, so his height and appearance are far more mature than his peers.

Feng Yuan said as he sharpened a sharp stone chip on the boulder, as if he wanted to sharpen it into a stone knife, his hands had been sharpened with blood, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.

Next to him squatted an eight- or nine-year-old girl with a hanging bun, with a delicate face and a pair of big eyes like paint, and said timidly: "Brother Yuanyi, he is Qincha, how can you kill him." ”

"I don't care! If he kills my father, I'll kill him!" ”

Feng Yuanyi hated to be obsessed, and there was only one thought in his mind.

At this time, Yang Fan's team had already entered the range of Panzhou.

P: In the early morning of the end of the month, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!

~(To be continued.) )