Chapter 55: Back to Night

Life always seems to arrange inexplicable things for you at inexplicable moments, just like now, Zheng Fan feels that he has done nothing wrong,

As an envoy, isn't it normal to let loose cruel words?

People say that losing people doesn't lose the battle, not to mention that no matter what the future holds, at least for now, the Yan army is already camped outside the capital city.

Isn't it appropriate to be arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant?

Isn't it normal for you to be a little wronged, not to be angry, to be humiliated, and to endure a little?

Could it be that the second young master of the ancestral family is really a reckless man, just because he mocked and sarcastically after a few times, he directly blew up?

Zheng Fan felt like he was touching porcelain in later generations,

You hit me, you hit me, you hit me, you hit me, you hit me,

Bang!

The power of the magic pill has just been used, although it seems that it is because of the improvement of his own strength or the reason why he is used to fighting the baby,

This time, he didn't directly collapse and fell to the ground and couldn't move, but even if he forcibly summoned the demon pill again, it would be difficult to have any real effect in the face of the hundreds of armor soldiers around.

Unless......

Time

Zheng Fan, the blind man, and Ah Ming all paid attention to Zu Dongling.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

At this moment, a sword flew directly and stabbed into the ground in front of Zu Dongling in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The sword body was still trembling slightly, and it let out a soft sound.

Zu Dongling's face changed, he recognized this sword, because the sword had the symbol of the Baili family on it.

Baili brothers and sisters, one is called Bailifeng, and the other is Baili Lan;

Of course, the former is more accustomed to being called the Baili Sword, because he is the pride of the Qianguo and the master of the kendo of the world.

Yao Zizhan, a great writer of the Qianguo Dynasty, once wrote a poem to metaphorize people with a sword, and the poem directly called Bailifeng a Baili Sword, and this title also came from this.

Therefore, when the contemporary Jianghu commented on the four great sword masters, some people were also dissatisfied, saying that the Qianren held the right to speak in the literary world, and touting a person with poetry and articles was simply the master's ability of the Qianren, so if it was said that the sword-maker of the Chu State was forcibly promoted to the position of the four great swordsmen by relying on the words of the Sword Saint of the Jin State, then the position of the head of the four great swordsmen of the Baili Sword was piled up by the literati of the Qianguo State with poems and essays every time they got drunk.

Let's not mention the sword master of the Chu State, the Sword Saint of the Jin State is a madman, often crazy, and even the face of the royal family and the three major clans of the Jin State is not sold, and Li Liangshen of the Yan State is Qiu Ba in the army, and the others do not have so many resources to tout compared to the Baili Sword.

It's the same as the Oiran in the capital;

Everyone has their own eyes, everyone has their own preferences, some like plump, some like delicate and exquisite, some like literary style, and some only love three-inch nasturtium feet.

But there is only one Oiran, in the final analysis, in the end, it is nothing more than whose financier behind the family is more willing to spend money to build momentum.

But to describe the Baili Sword in this way, it can be said that it is a bit of a lemon, because no matter what, the strength of the Baili Sword is indeed convincing.

In that year, Baili Jian entered Beijing in white clothes, and the official family went to Yulongqiao to greet him in person and worship him as the prince's martial artist.

This is something that everyone knows on the streets, but there is another thing that only the powerful know, that is, Baili Jian's sister, who was recognized by the official family as his goddaughter, has always stayed by her side, wearing silver armor.

In the distance, the figure of Thyme Orchid walked out, her face was cold, not arrogant, but she clearly exuded a temperament that no one should approach.

Originally, Zheng Fan believed Emperor Qian's jokes, thinking that he was a widow, and Emperor Qianhuang had Cao Cao's habits.

But after learning that the other party's surname was Baili, he naturally dispelled this idea.

"Your Majesty's will, let Yan envoy go out of the city."

Thyme Orchid's gaze looked at Zu Dongling.

Zu Dongling's complexion changed several times, because what he was now facing was not only oppression from the imperial power, in fact, when the Yan army appeared outside the capital city, the sacrosanct foundation of the imperial power had actually been shaken.

But Thyme Orchid is even more of a kendo master, even if there is no imperial power, what she says is very effective in itself.

Zu Dongling raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately got out of the way.

Thyme Orchid walked over, drew her sword, and continued on her way.

Zheng Fan, the blind man, and Ah Ming followed behind her.

Zu Dongling's soldiers and horses continued to stay in place.

First the assassins, then the people who were supposed to be rescued wanted to kill themselves, and then the people who had said they were going to kill themselves tomorrow now came to save themselves.

Things in the world are really interesting.

But what Zheng Fan desperately wants now is to leave this city, he really doesn't like this feeling of being out of his control, very, very disliked.

Thyme Orchid sent the Buddha to the west, and sent Zheng Fan and the three of them to the city tower, and their own city guards prepared the basket.

Zheng Fan bowed his hand to the thyme orchid and said:

"Thank you girl for saving me, I was in the palace before, because of some misunderstandings, I offended the girl, and I asked the girl Haihan."

There is no shame in bowing to a woman, especially bowing to a beautiful woman, it is more reasonable, plus if this beautiful woman's strength is terrible, if she doesn't kneel and lick, she is already very reserved.

Zheng Shoubei is a person who pays attention to "from the heart", there are some misunderstandings, it is best to solve them, after seeing the strength of those really strong, Zheng Fan knows that thousands of troops can crush them, but they want to take time out of the chaos to assassinate themselves, and they will definitely be very uncomfortable.

Thyme Orchid still had a very calm look on her face, and said:

"Tomorrow, I'll wait for you."

It's still about killing yourself.

Zheng Fan sighed and said:

"Girl, I feel a little unwell tonight, I guess I am infected with the wind cold, and I may not be able to leave the camp tomorrow."

Thyme Lan looked at Zheng Fan with some confusion,

Xu is she really didn't expect it,

A dignified Yanren general, an envoy of a country, and a person who has repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield of Yanqian, can actually be so shameless.

However, what Zheng Shoubei didn't know was that the reason why people wanted to kill him was not because of the evil in his eyes before, but because of the swordsman named Yuan Zhenxing.

"General Zheng, there will always be a chance." Thyme Orchid said, and that's all she could say.

Even if her brother himself was here, he would not do anything to break into the Yan army camp alone with one sword and one sword.

There is a difference between a swordsman and a pure martial artist, that is, what a swordsman is better at is catching and killing, rather than a thousand enemies.

Yuan Zhenxing was shot to death by the rain of arrows during the day, which is a good interpretation of this, if it is a pure martial arts physique like Shatuo Que Shi, it may not be too big a problem to take a few rounds of baths in the rain of arrows.

Zheng Fan smiled, turned around and walked into the basket, and the basket was put down.

The three of them got on their horses, which had been tethered under the walls, and then galloped home without hesitation.

On the way to ride a horse,

Zheng Fan shouted in his heart:

"Blind, we won't do this kind of thing in the future."

My own life, Jin Gui, I haven't had enough fun.

The blind man was much calmer, and said:

"Lord, take your time."

Slowly growing up, we can also say that a daughter does not sit down!

But soon, Zheng Fan thought of what the Emperor said in his heart, "Not a single soldier is allowed to go south", in fact, since the Emperor said that sentence, Zheng Fan's heart has been heavy.

Although everyone has been ridiculing Dayan to kill the wolf with all his might, will the big guy still play a fart in the future?

But after all, he is a person who has lived in Yan Country for so long, and from Zheng Fan's point of view, whether it is Xiaoliuzi or Jingnan Hou Zhenbeihou, they are very good to themselves.

The Yan Kingdom can be defeated, but it should be prosperous and declining, or prosperous and collapsing, but at the moment, if it is just beginning and about to end, it will inevitably make people feel too embarrassed.

The most important thing is that the knights of Cuiliu Fort under his command have already lost a lot, and Zheng Fan is still waiting for a small city to be a city guard after winning the battle, and he can farm and develop with peace of mind, and don't have to be a headless fly to run around in the end.

Looking back again, looking at the towering Shangjing city wall behind him, Zheng Fan already had a hidden worry in his heart,

This hurdle,

Can the swallow people turn over?

………

The conservatory, also known as the "Spring Pavilion", takes its meaning of the four seasons like spring.

Zhao Guan's family likes to stay here on weekdays, in addition to being busy with government affairs, especially when winter comes.

Of course, in the summer, the Spring Pavilion will naturally no longer be called a conservatory, and it will be filled with ice, and it will be cool in the hot summer.

The name of the Spring Pavilion is actually not very good, it is too similar to the name of the flower shop in the capital city, what is the joy building Changchun Garden;

But Zhao Guanjia liked this name and insisted on taking it.

When the Zhao official family first ascended the throne, he ordered the construction of this garden, and encountered the opposition of many courtiers, when the great writer Yao Zizhan of the Qianguo State had just entered the office, and his father once wrote an article to use the previous dynasty to build the main hall and waste people and material resources to lead to the death of the country to satirize the Spring Pavilion that the official family was building at that time.

In this regard, the Zhao official family still went their own way, and did not have any attack on Yao Zizhan's father, which also made the Yao family's reputation disappear for a while, which paved the way for Yao Zizhan to become famous in the future.

Right now, in the Michun Pavilion, Emperor Qianhuang is reclining on a chair, holding a bunch of grapes in his hand and feeding them into his mouth one by one.

Underneath it, a middle-aged man knelt on his knees.

The middle-aged man's surname is Luo, and he is famous for his murder, and he is rumored to be a monster with eight arms who eats a child every meal.

At the same time, he also has another identity, that is, his mother, who was the wet nurse of the Emperor Qian, and he and the Emperor are brothers.

"Your Majesty, it was the assassin of the Chu State who hid in the capital of Shangjing."

Luo Mingda knelt tremblingly and said.

"I remember that the Silver Armor Guard has a monitor on the spies of the Chu State in the upper capital."

"Back to Your Majesty's words, because the Yan army appeared outside the city, the people in Shangjing today are panicked, there is too much chaos, and the people under the ministers are overlooked for a while, so this is ........."

"I don't like to hear reasons."

"The minister is guilty!"

Emperor Qianhuang spit out grape seeds, the whole thing is actually very clear, it was the people of Chu who attacked the Yan envoy, and they were also playing a trick to fan the flames.

Because it was only a matter of time before the emperor of Chu died, the princes already had a tense posture, so the state of Chu desperately hoped that the three external countries could become a pot of porridge, so that it would be convenient for them to prepare for the change of power and turmoil in the future.

It's just that in Emperor Qianhuang's mind, what Zheng Fan said before leaving, he said that he would not fight, and he also said that things would not be so beautiful, and they would develop exactly according to what he said.

This incident, on the surface, was due to the monitoring error of the silver armor guard, which led to the action of these Chu State spies, but on the other hand, it also meant that with the Yan people going south, a certain order in the imperial court that had been running smoothly was broken.

Emperor Qianhuang could even conclude that under the silver armor guard, some people saw that the Yan people had already hit Shangjing, and began to have other thoughts, and they might even start to secretly communicate with the Chu State.

As for the powerful people who have a relationship with the Yanren Secret Spy Division, there will only be more.

This feeling made Emperor Qianhuang dislike it very much, as an emperor, what he hated the most was that some people and things under his dragon chair began to show signs of getting out of control.

"Milk brother."

"Your Majesty!"

Faced with this title that he hadn't heard for many years, Luo Mingda was extremely frightened.

"Brother Milk, there are really not many people I can trust right now."

"Your Majesty!"

"Yan people, you can't enter Beijing, but over the years, the silver armor guard has become less and less good as before, so it's time to clear it up."

"The minister understands!"

"Go down, get busy with you."

"The minister retired."

Luo Mingda walked out of the conservatory, and outside, he saw thyme orchid.

"Pandan girl." Luo Mingda saluted the thyme orchid.

Thyme nodded and stepped out of the way.

Luo Mingda left, and Thyme Lan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, the Yan envoy has already left the city."

"Heh, that Yan man surnamed Zheng is quite interesting."

"Zudong Ling ........."

"Zu Dongling doesn't have to care about him, the second boy of the Zu family seems to be reckless, but his mind is actually very detailed, and he is decisive when he does this. Zu Dongcheng's kid should have been arrested by the Yan people, and Zu Dongling is the only way to show me the attitude of his ancestral family.

It's a pity that those Chu State assassins actually failed to kill the Yan envoy, and I originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Chu State eat a reassuring pill, so that their own family can compete for the throne with peace of mind. ”

"Your Majesty, you should let me do it."

"No, there are some things, it's okay to push the boat down the river, but it's too deliberate, it's inevitable that people won't see it, the Yan envoy is dead, the Yan general on the other side is a madman, he will definitely raise the butcher's knife, these debts, but they must not be on my head, I love the people like a son, don't I?"

In other words,

The Emperor said:

"Tomorrow, you don't have to go out of the city, just protect me, if the Yan people attack the city tomorrow, I will have to go to the city wall."

"It's too dangerous, Your Majesty."

"So you have to be by my side, I don't want to die in vain."

The Emperor stretched out his hand and picked up three folds from the table in front of him.

These are the three Xianggong's pleas for guilt, namely Han Xianggong, Fu Xianggong and Sima Xianggong.

"Han Xianggong will keep it first, Fu Xianggong and Sima Xianggong's plea, I will agree, take this opportunity to move a few stinky stones down, and it will be a lot easier to do things in the future."

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't say these things to me."

"It's okay to talk about it, the emperor is a loner, and sometimes he can't find someone to talk to."

Thyme Orchid nodded, didn't ask what she wasn't human?

She knows,

Yourself is a sword.

………

After returning to the barracks, Zheng Fan went directly to see Li Fusheng, although the name of this Yan envoy is not right, and the starting point is improvised, but the first thing to do when he comes back is to give an account to the main general is also necessary.

Li Fusheng sat in his tent, the wound on his shoulder had been treated and bandaged, and when Zheng Fan came in, Li Fusheng was holding a pig's trotter in one hand and gnawing, and there were still a lot of pig's trotters stewed in the pot, and the meat was fragrant.

Nowadays, mutton is more expensive than pork, but because Beifeng County is adjacent to the desert, mutton is cheaper than pork, and it is really not easy to eat pork.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was back, Li Fusheng smiled, pointed to the big iron pot in front of him, and said:

"Talk while eating."

Zheng Fan didn't go to catch pig's trotters, he had already eaten a lot of old at the Qianhuang, and besides, what he was going to say next was difficult for people to have the heart to eat.

Sure enough, when Zheng Fan said what he said to Emperor Qianhuang and what he saw and heard along the way, the pig's trotters in Li Fusheng's hand had stopped for a long time and he didn't bite any more.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

If the three sides of the Qianguo cannot hold out, then the strategic purpose of the Yan State this time will not be realized, no matter how many counties in the north of the Qianguo can gallop vertically and horizontally, but after all, it is an enclave, and the enclave will not be able to carry out effective defense, and second, there will be no way to supplement the Yan country itself.

The most important thing is that Wang Ting and Jin Guo should have already started at this time.

If the army withdraws again, this encounter, this battle, is really in vain, according to the Emperor Qian, it is specially to come to help Qianguo scrape the bones and cure the poison.

Li Fusheng gritted his teeth, and subconsciously wanted to throw out the half-gnawed and already cold pig's trotters in his hand, but he only shook his wrist, and his fingers were still clutching the pig's trotters.

Take it back,

Mouth

Keep nibbling.

Silently munching, nibbling and changing from one to the other, he ate very attentively, not sparing any bit of meat, even the bones would be chewed a few times in his mouth.

A large pot of pig's trotters, Li Fusheng ate them all by himself, and picked up the bowl and began to drink the soup, bowl after bowl.

Zheng Fan sat silently next to him and did not speak.

finally

Li Fusheng ate well, he breathed a sigh of relief,

It seemed that because he was full, that feeling of fullness diluted the gloom on his face.

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, although the Hou Ye often admonishes us to look at things in the long run, but I have always been unimpressed.

Martial artists, they can kill, just know how to win battles, do their part, and let him do the rest.

Actually, Li Bao is similar to me, and he is also a brainless guy. ”

Li Fusheng's eyes looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"Just tell me what you said earlier."

Zheng Fan immediately responded: "I understand my humble duties. ”

Li Fusheng got up and walked out of the tent, and Zheng Fan also got up and walked out.

Today, the moon stars are scarce.

Li Fusheng habitually put his hands in his armor again, like an old peasant, leaning his back slightly, looking at the capital city in front of him, and said with emotion:

"I heard that the Jiangnan of the Qianguo people is even more rich."

"Eighty percent of the taxes paid by the Qianguo are collected from Jiangnan."

"Hmm."

Li Fusheng sniffed, then cleared his throat and spat a mouthful of phlegm at his feet,

Road:

"Zheng Shoubei, what do you think of this Shangjing City?"

"My lord, this mission is an evening mission, and the dry people haven't been able to let me see too much."

"Just say the feeling, just say the feeling."

"It's big, it should be, it's very lively."

"Yes, this is the real big city, our Tuman City includes Nanwang City, compared to the capital city in front of him, it is a little thumb brother.

Such a big city, such a handsome city.

In my eyes, it is so white and tender, and it is rarer than the white-faced steamed bun. ”

Speaking of this, Li Fusheng turned his head to look at Zheng Fan and asked:

"Does Zheng Shoubei have any heirs?"

"Nope."

"Oh."

Li Fusheng's body shook slightly,

Road:

"It's good to have a baby early, in our Zhenbei Army, everyone has a baby very early, because often the father dies and the son succeeds, and the brother dies and the brother dies, generally, after the mother-in-law has a big belly, she dares to die in the desert with confidence.

But to be honest, this kind of life is actually not good, but we northerners don't think there is anything wrong with this day. ”

Zheng Fan didn't know why Li Fusheng said this, but he still listened quietly by the side.

As a traverser, he only has a little sense of belonging to the Yan Kingdom, and after learning about the order of the Qianhuang, he feels a little depressed in his heart, not to mention Li Fusheng, the standard general of the Yan army.

"Zhao Guanjia is right, Qianguo is rich in land and resources, and I am Dayan, it is indeed bitter cold, but let's talk from the heart;

Even if things are really as Zhao Guanjia said, what then?

Since the founding of the country, Dayan Erlang has lived in the southern and northern wars, and he has lived a little more comfortably over the years, but the blood in his bones has not been lost.

The royal court is here, and then it is enough to fight back, anyway, it has been beaten by them for more than a hundred years, and they are used to beating them;

The Jin Kingdom is coming, just fight the same, it's really not good, pick up one first and then pick up the other, even if the Qianguo still wants to take a handful of chestnuts from the fire again, come on, do it!

It doesn't matter if the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army are all spelled out, but Lao Tzu also wants to see it, and wants to spell out the two armies of the north and south of my Dayan, his barbarians, his Jin people and his cadres, how much do they have to be buried together! ”

"Hoo ........."

Speaking of which,

Li Fusheng breathed a long sigh of relief,

Pointing to the capital city ahead,

Road:

"The women of our Beifeng County are spicy, and there are really not a few people who can ride a horse and make a bow, in the early years, when I was young, I was still a half-sized child, my body had not yet grown, and my kung fu had not yet been practiced;

But sometimes when you look at those handsome daughters-in-law on the street, you can't help but go up and slap them on the crotch, even if they are immediately hung up and whipped.

Right now, such a handsome city is placed in front of Lao Tzu,

If I don't go up and take a beat, I'm really upset.

Straight mother thief, take care of the general trend of his mother, after taking care of his mother, Lao Tzu himself will be happy first,

tomorrow

Lao Tzu siege the city! ”