Chapter 537: Hongmen Banquet

Fang Cai Wen Hao and Yun Xuan came to Huang Jingrong excitedly, and told him that after many negotiations, Xun Qi and Zhezhu had basically agreed to their compensation conditions, and Huang Yushi and Yang Langzhong would serve as mediators.

Wen Hao and Yun Xuan said as if there was really such a thing, Wen Hao was responsible for informing him of the process and results of the contact between the two sides, while Yun Xuan seemed to be dissatisfied with such concessions on the side, and from time to time he would make a few complaints, making Wen Hao's words sound more real and credible.

However, Huang Jingrong had already overheard the discussion between the two of them, and he just sneered in his heart, but his face pretended to be true, and he pretended to be dissatisfied and reprimanded them, and after the two of them explained their hardships in every possible way, they reluctantly agreed.

As soon as Wen Hao and Yun Xuan left Huang Jingrong's residence, they breathed a long sigh of relief, they were really tired of acting in this kind of scene. Huang Jingrong accompanied them to act, and seemed to be exhausted, and after sending the two away, he returned to the room and sat down, pondering for a long time, and then called his two personal guards and hid in the back garden.

Huang Jingrong learned the lessons of Wen Hao and Yun Xuan, and deliberately chose a small pavilion, which was condescending, and there were no trees to cover it, so as not to have ears on the partition wall.

Huang Jingrong has already thought about it carefully, he can't break with Wen Hao and Yun Xuan openly, now that he is in Wen Hao's cottage, he is a piece of meat on Wen Hao's chopping board, and if he breaks openly, he will definitely die.

It is impossible to escape, he has heard that the barbarian warriors are all over the jungle around the cottage, and even the soldiers who are also good at jungle warfare in the cottage are nine deaths when they go out, not to mention that he is a scholar who has only visited the famous mountains and Daze before, and he doesn't know what the real jungle is.

But he didn't want to die, he didn't want to sit still, he wanted to live, and he had to rely on Wen Hao and Yun Xuan for protection, but these two people had already decided to abandon him, so what should he do? He could only find a way to tie Wen Hao and Yun Xuan to his chariot and fight for him with all his heart. This is the only way to survive.

So Huang Jingrong summoned the two followers in front of him. He told them frankly about the current dangerous situation. In his rhetoric, he was certainly going to die, and these two followers were never lucky.

Although Huang Jingrong was trying to make the two of them die for their own use, his words were not a lie, if the other party wanted to kill him, it was indeed impossible for his two followers to return to the capital alive and tell the truth they saw with their own eyes.

The two attendants listened to Huang Jingrong's words, and their faces turned pale. I can't see half of the blood anymore.

Qin Wuyang was twelve years old and easy to kill people in the city, so that everyone did not dare to look at it, but when he arrived at the palace of King Qin, his face turned pale and trembled. Street fighting, that is the courage of flesh and blood, the anger of the husband. It is not the same as the courage and audacity required for what Huang Jingrong wants them to do.

"Huang's net worth and life are going to be entrusted to you! If this matter is successful, return to the capital, and this official will guarantee you a rich future. If it doesn't work out, this official will die here, and the two of you won't be able to live, if you can think about this stake clearly, there will be nothing to be afraid of. ”

Huang Jingrong smiled. He added: "Huang is also afraid of death." Because I am afraid of death, I have to fight. What do you guys think? ”

The two deacons of the Imperial Observatory glanced at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "That's it! Stretch out your head and cut your head, shrink your head is also a knife, fight it, maybe there is a glimmer of life, we did it! ”

Huang Jingrong was overjoyed, hurriedly got up and took the hands of the two, and asked kindly, "What's your name?" ”

Although these two people have been by Huang Jingrong's side since they left Beijing, Huang Jingrong really didn't ask their names and surnames, and they usually greeted them just "Come on!" "You go" and the like, their surname Huang Jingrong may still vaguely remember, but the name is not known at all.

The two replied separately:

"The little one's surname is Luo, and his name is Luo Mengyi!"

"The little one's surname is Li, and his name is Li Shichun!"

"Good!"

Huang Jingrong nodded heavily, and said angrily: "If you die in the future, you and I will be ghosts in the same cave; If you live in the future, you and I will be brothers with different surnames! ”

The two deacons from a playful background were full of excitement, because of Huang Jingrong's respect and promise, they felt a little like they were dying for their confidants.

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There was a truce.

Looking at the calm atmosphere in the stockade and feeling the reactions of the people around him, Wen Hao felt that his choice was correct.

On an open ground in front of the mountain, a large shed was built with bamboo and wood, and the bamboo carpenter was ingenious, and it only took half a day to build a huge shed, which was covered with green weeds, and the bottom of the shed was very shady.

Immediately after, someone dragged bamboo mats, felt blankets, a few cases, a big bull for the alliance, the wine jar was piled up on the side of the shed, a few naan pits were dug not far away, and several whole sheep were hung into the pit, the meat was not yet ripe, and the aroma of meat was already overflowing.

This location is very good, if Wen Hao arranges a sneak attack of soldiers and horses, he must come down from that mountain road, from here you can see clearly, and when they rush to the bottom of the mountain, the people who negotiated in the shed can already leave on horseback. Similarly, if Xun Qi wants to secretly ambush soldiers, except for one side of the mountain, there are three sides at a glance, and the soldiers and horses can retreat to the mountain before Wen Hao and the others arrive.

The main generals of the two sides have not yet arrived at this time, and they have each sent a big butler with more than a dozen people, who are responsible for arranging the venue, and also have the responsibility of checking whether the other party is secretly doing tricks.

A bamboo pole stood on the ground as a sundial, and the shadow gradually coincided with the bamboo pole, and then tilted to the east, and when it was tilted to a distance of three paces, a group of people appeared on the mountain. On the earth, a group of galloping horses galloped towards this place in the distance. Standing on the hillside, you can clearly see the group of galloping horses, looking at only twenty or thirty horses, Wen Hao and the others are relieved and continue to walk down the mountain.

The shed is big enough, five or six zhang in circumference, the thick bamboo pole at the mouth of the bowl is propped up, two rows under the shed are a few long, on the left sit Xun Period, Meng Zhezhu and the big head of the Wubai two barbarians, and on the right is Wen Hao, Yun Xuan two Tusi and Wen and Yun two big heads.

Originally, Meng Zhezhu didn't want to fall behind Bai Man in everything, he liked to be with Bai Man for a long time, like when he went to Yaozhou to meet Qin Cha, I heard that the Xun period was not going, and Meng Zhezhu, who had already reached the halfway point, immediately went back to his house and changed someone.

But now it's different, he is now the son-in-law of the Kaoru period, and the style of the two barbarians respecting the old is no worse than that of the Central Plains, and his father-in-law is at the top, and he can't even let out a fart.

At the top of the two rows of long tables are two low tables, that is, Huang Jingrong and Yang Fan, the two Qincha seats. The two of them are the Qincha of the Great Zhou, but they are now wearing the clothes of the local aborigines.

Huang Jingrong's clothes were thrown in Yaozhou City, and the one he was wearing had already been in tatters after fleeing all the way, Yang Fan didn't bring an official uniform, he was alone, only with the seal and holy decree to prove his identity, and the rest of the things were in Maqiao.

When the people on both sides met, they glared angrily one by one, especially the big-headed people whose own stockades were seriously damaged in the war, all of them gritted their teeth, and looked like they would draw their swords against each other if they didn't agree with each other, even Xun Qi and Zhizhu saw Wen Hao and Yun Xuan, and they also looked like enemies were blushing when they saw each other.

On the other hand, Yang Fan and Huang Jingrong, when they were in Hebai Village, Huang Jingrong personally supervised the battle to fight the cottage, the purpose was to put Yang Fan to death, this time Yang Fan besieged Wen Hao's cottage, the first condition for negotiation was to kill Huang Jingrong, the two of them were already in an endless situation, but the two of them were smiling with spring breeze, but they were like friends for many years.

"Ahh Huang Yushi, please take a seat! ”

"No, no, no, you and I are both Qincha, Yang Langzhong's position is above Huang, so he should take the first seat."

"Haha, in terms of age, Yang is a junior, Huang Yushi doesn't sit, how dare Yang sit!"

Xun Qi, Meng Zhezhu, Wen Hao, Yun Xuan and a group of big-headed people looked at the fake appearance of these two people, and couldn't help but roll their eyes, and secretly slandered themselves: "It's all fucking bright knives, and you still pretend to be like this when you meet, don't you two imperial court officials need to be so disgusting?" ”

"Okay, since Yang Langzhong is so polite, then Huang will hold it up, hehe......"

Huang Jingrong bowed his hand to Yang Fan and sat down first, but Yang Fan did not take a seat, and said to Huang Jingrong: "Huang Yushi, when I was in Hebai Village, in order to win the trust of the officers and soldiers, Yang asked them to go to see you with the survey seal of Ben Qincha, can this seal be returned to this official now?" ”

Yang Fan said, glancing at Ling Potian, who was standing beside Wen Hao. Huang Jingrong seemed to have just remembered, "Ah! He slapped his forehead and said, "If Yang Langzhong doesn't say it, Huang almost forgot"

Huang Jingrong took out a yellow Chengcheng seal letter from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Fan, Yang Fan checked it correctly, received it in his sleeve, and gave Huang Jingrong a salute, and then sat down next to him.

Huang Jingrong naturally wouldn't bother with Yang Fan on a seal now. He had already seen the tension between the leaders of the two sides, and he was a little more sure of his Jihua. There was hatred, suspicion, and mutual distrust between the toasts and the leaders on both sides, and it only took a little spark to ignite the Bear Fire, and his idea was very feasible.

Huang Jingrong's only chance to save his life now is to create an assassination at the negotiating table and make the two sides completely rupture. Yang Fan is a person who must be killed, but killing one Yang Fan may not be able to change the situation, and one more important person on the other side must be killed, so that the two sides can become an endless situation.

As for who to kill, this person can be Xun Qi or Meng Zhezhu, no matter which of the two of them, as long as this person dies, Wen Hao and Yun Xuan have no choice, even if they want to cut themselves with a thousand knives, they can only coerce him to flee back to the mountain, resisting stubbornly, and there is no room for peace.

Of course, he could have been killed on the spot in a sudden attack, but this was his only chance.

Huang Jingrong knew that the prerequisite for the two sides to negotiate was to take his head, and he didn't know when Yang Fan was going to launch, so he planned to strike first.

As soon as the two sides sat down, Huang Jingrong spoke......

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

~! (To be continued.) )