To the west of Fengxincheng, a cavalry team was marching, and the speed of the march was not fast, because there was a carriage in the team.

From the east, that is, from behind, the Marquis of Pingxi, who was riding Pixiu and leading a few personal guards, chased after him.

"See Master Hou!"

"See Master Hou!"

Zheng Fan drove straight in, and no one stopped him, even the guards around King Jingnan obediently let go of the front of the carriage when Pingxi Hou came in.

Pingxihou turned over and got into the carriage.

The carriage is quite spacious, but it is by no means a luxury type.

Lifting the curtain, Zheng Fan leaned in.

Tian Wujing sat inside, with a stack of folds at his feet.

King Jingnan was not the slightest surprised by Zheng Fan's arrival, but just stretched out his hand and pointed to the small stove in front of him, and said:

"Make tea."

There was ready-made boiling water on the stove, and there were also tea leaves and cups around, Zheng Fan nodded and made two cups of tea.

The carriage continued to move and did not stop.

Tian Wujing took the teacup and put it in his hand:

"Jindong is actually a very good place, the land of the four battles, which is equivalent to the land of the four battles;

If the philistine occupies it, it is to bring about its own destruction;

but

earth

It's still that piece of land,

When the tiger stands, it is the place where the tiger is out, and the tiger can reach and enjoy his freedom. ”

Zheng Fan nodded.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"You Pingxihou, you are a fierce tiger."

Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head.

"From a very early age, I saw that being born as a human being, in fact, in front of everyone, there is a cage, which is a kind of constraint.

And you ........."

"I don't have a cage?" Zheng Fan asked.

"No, you have."

"That ......"

"But the key to your cage is in your own hands, someone else's cage is really a cage, and yours is just a decoration for disguise.

You're always ready,

When the time comes,

He got out of the cage by himself. ”

Zheng Fan shrugged,

Road:

"But the prince blocked the door of my cage."

Tian Wujing nodded.

"But I know that the prince is here to help me cover up, and then, just like now, the prince, you moved away."

"You still need time now, you are still too weak, Jindong without the support of the Jingnan Army, you alone rely on you now, you can't stand such a platform.

The state of Chu didn't dare to go north, not because of you;

The snowy savages don't dare to go south, and it's not because of you;

The land of Jin Di did not dare to rebel, but there may be half of the reason for you, after all, you Pingxi Hou is famous for being able to fight well.

But ........."

Tian Wujing paused,

Continued,

"Your enemy, the reason why you are coerced and feared is not your Pingxi Marquis, but the black dragon banner, when you do it, your opponent, when you see the Zheng Ziqi more feared than the black dragon flag,

You'll be able to get out of the cage generously. ”

"Actually, I don't mind that you have been standing at the mouth of my cage, Lord Wang."

"Now you think so, in the future, you won't think like this, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of it after watching it for a long time, not to mention, it's the one who gets in the way?"

"The prince has always been my guide."

"But what I'm walking is a point of no return."

In the carriage, there was silence.

Long

Tian Wujing took a sip of tea,

Road:

"The tea is warm, it's ready to drink."

Zheng Fan lowered his head and drank tea.

"Actually, there's not much I can teach you."

"Originally, when you didn't leave, I still thought about it, and I wanted you to teach me martial arts."

After all, they are all martial artists.

Among the martial artists in the world, those who can compare to Tian Wujing may not be nothing, but they are definitely rare.

"Six-grade martial arts, it's enough."

"I still want to pursue progress on the road of martial arts, and I also feel that I still have room for improvement."

"It's true that practicing step by step will be slower, but in fact, your talent is really not bad."

"You can't compare with the prince."

Tian Wujing nodded and said:

"Hmm."

"........." Zheng Fan.

"Yes, wait for some opportunities." Tian Wujing said, "Opportunity is not to promote seedlings, but an opportunity." ”

Zheng Fan wanted to say,

He often saw the Sword Master encounter "opportunities" at every turn;

And it seems that he is only there to provide opportunities.

"How can the son of a daughter stand firm if he doesn't sit in the hall and his feet don't get mud?"

"Yes, the prince taught me a lesson."

"It's not a lesson, but you used to spare your life, and now, your life is more expensive. Dayan's military merits, there will be many people who want your life.

Zheng Fan, I have always felt that you are not a martial idiot.

Look at Li Liangting,

Wouldn't it be better to sit there and be feared by all men? ”

"I ......"

Zheng Fan's reason can't be said directly.

for he is a belt of seven;

Typically, the emperor is not in a hurry and a group of eunuchs are in a hurry.

"I'm greedy, lord."

"You seem to be very greedy, but in fact there are a lot of things, you don't really care, sometimes, I am also very interested, what kind of person is hidden under your skin.

When the world is old, there are still many people who can't see through it;

There are only a handful of people who can really see through it.

You're still young,

But there seems to be a feeling that I have been looking through it for a long time. ”

Speaking of which,

Tian Wujing put down the teacup in his hand,

"Very good."

"Lord, is this going back to Beijing?"

"Hiri Celestial City, I miss her."

Zheng Fan pursed his lips, looking eager to try.

"No need to ask, I won't tell." Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, "Those who dare to do it are not afraid of you lifting the table, and even wish you to lift the table."

world

Black and white,

It seems to be distinct,

But the vast majority of them are gray,

Who can be cleaner than whom?

Besides,

Everyone in the world has that qualification, but I don't have that qualification, to raise the banner of revenge for my family. ”

"Lord Wang, what does the world do to you?"

"This king does not care about the world."

Zheng Fan was silent, he understood.

"In addition, this king will return to the Heavenly City, but he will not be in a hurry to return to Beijing."

"Nakyo ........."

Zheng Fan wanted to say directly about Emperor Yan's body, but he didn't know how to say it, but he knew that Tian Wujing could understand.

"It's up to him, suffer a little."

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan and said, "After the autumn, enter Beijing again, you, follow this king, and enter Beijing together." ”

It's winter.

Autumn

It is a land in the east of Jin, calculated by a blind man, Pingxi Hou Mansion, probably when the situation is stable and the soldiers and horses are structured.

Zheng Fan nodded.

"I thought you'd keep asking me who I wanted."

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "No, I don't think it's necessary to ask you about such a boring matter." ”

Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Sensible."

"You taught well."

"Almost, it's time for you to go back."

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

finally asked myself the purpose of this trip:

"Don't you really want to look at him?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,

"Okay, I'll get back."

After that,

Zheng Fan turned around,

When he was about to get out of the carriage,

stopped,

Road:

"Brother, I remember that you promised me, when you plan to leave, you have to sum up with me, my brother of the Marquis of Pingxi, can't go faceless."

"Let's talk about it in the fall, it's still early. The injury is not healed yet, how can I walk with dignity. ”

"A must."

Marquis Zheng got out of the carriage,

Riding on your own pixiu,

Looking at the carriage escorted by the Jingnan Army, continue to the west.

The battle is over,

He got it back.

Zheng Fan once said, if there is no war, how tormented would you be?

Right now

He is returning to the Heavenly City, and he has returned to the Hou Mansion, in fact, it is equivalent to bearing the torment.

Zheng Fan, who had been to Litian City at the beginning of the year, clearly remembered the courtyard, the mourning hall, and the dead leaves all over the ground.

It won't be long before

On that threshold,

There will be one more figure of a white-haired man.

Lao Tian is gone,

But Lao Tian said,

He will be in Litian City and wait until autumn to enter Beijing.

Others, not in Jindong anymore,

But it is equivalent to being in the city of Litian,

For the Pingxi Hou Mansion in the east of Jin, a barrier was erected.

Wait for the young military merit who dares to call his brother,

Autumn high horse fat.

The blind man riding behind Zheng Fan had some regrets in his heart.

He taught him many times every day, and the best Shaqima in the world was the dragon chair, but it seemed that that person had no chance to hear it.

but

I have to say,

Heart

It's really touching.

even

When you look at the back of your own master in front of you,

It's still a little hard to understand.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills;

but he likes to pay attention to his true colors;

It seems to be a contradiction, but in fact it is great wisdom.

It's like being on your own master.

Walked a Jingnan king,

At home, there is also a king of Zuogu Li.

A real confidant, a real life-saving friendship, three or two are enough, and if there are more, they will fade and they can't hold on.

The blind man couldn't help but look behind him,

there

It is the foundation of its own team.

Real Turf,

Real Terracotta,

True Authority,

Really, the opening!

Licked his lips,

The blind man shook his head,

When I was in the inn in Hutou City, I thought it was the seven of them, dragging one oil bottle;

But now look at the process along the way and today,

Ask

In the end, who takes advantage of whom, more.

Then

Zheng Fan in front of him instigated Pixiu under his crotch to turn around,

Road:

"A sneak peek is nothing."

The blind man laughed;

"I'm afraid I can't help it."

The blind man did not say:

When Siniang is pregnant, you will understand.

"Autumn, autumn, blind man, you say, can he hold on?"

The blind man shook his head and said:

"Hanging."

Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed, and his whole temperament began to change:

"The gift to Xiao Liuzi in the next season will be changed to a set of armor, a knife, and a bow."

When the blind man heard this, he asked; "Lord, wouldn't it be a little too obvious?"

"A few years ago, I also prepared a gift for the five princes in Yingdu."

The blind man laughed,

Road:

"Understood."

………

Slightly swaying in the carriage heading west,

Tian Wujing took out a blackened Shaqima from his cuff.

Once, there was a child in the snow customs who liked to hide his snacks and leave them for the people he was waiting for to eat, often leaving them until they turned black and spoiled.

Tian Wujing took a bite,

Close your eyes,

Chew slowly,

Enjoy slowly,

field

sky

Sweet.