(There was a mistake in the character in the previous chapter, Yingdu Taishou should be Mao Mingcai, this is a mistake by the dragon, it has been modified, and I apologize to everyone.) - Xiaolong)

The wind of Yingdu is destined to have a fishy sweet taste today.

The door of the Secretary of Education was only closed, and a wooden plug was not filled with various things like the defense of the city, and at the same time, behind the gate, there was not a whole array of spears, but a group of trembling and panicked officials of the Secretary of Learning.

After Gao Yi's order was issued, more than a dozen armor soldiers on each wing turned over and jumped onto the wall, and at the same time, there were armor soldiers holding crossbows on the wall to guard the interior.

It is true that the slaughtering knife is used to kill chickens, but the training on weekdays has already imprinted some things in the bones.

The soldiers who went in first were not hindered in any way, and there were many people in the school administration, but everyone just retreated and retreated, and the door was simply opened from the inside.

A group of armor soldiers outside rushed in directly.

The officials inside may still think that this is just Uncle Hirano wanting to come in and ask people for guilt, because most people actually know the world according to their habits.

They feel that the worst, that is, a group of people who have been arrested, a group of people who have been tortured, and a group of people who have been dragged out to question crimes, the vast majority of them are still unharmed.

is the group of people who are questioned, and the ones who will really be severely punished may be the two or three most unlucky, after all, the law does not hold the public accountable.

However, their world is completely different from Uncle Zheng's world.

Especially after experiencing the slaughter of 40,000 Qingluan sergeants under the military order under Yupan City,

The scene in front of me,

For Uncle Zheng,

It's really just a small scene.

The knives of the guards, have been sharpened all night, after rushing to the school administration, directly and automatically divided into three people as a team, the first to rush in did not pounce directly, but from the two wings to the back, the follow-up soldiers directly raised their knives, cut at these officials and masters.

This kind of posture of slashing with a knife without saying a word really made them very uncomfortable, and when they waited until blood was splashed on their faces, they felt the heat and wanted to escape, but they were stunned to find that there was also a soldier behind them.

This is not a killing that will never slip through the net, because Zheng Fan didn't bring many guards this time, but even if he missed the net, he wouldn't miss too much.

Listening to the screams that kept coming from inside,

Mao Mingcai's expression froze there,

At this time, he,

There is a feeling of going back to when I was in Yupan City a year ago.

I was at that time,

is also stopped in front of Zheng Fan,

However, Zheng Fan still forcibly issued a military order for the Marquis of Jingnan to kill the prisoners.

It's the same today.

He arrived, and he tried to stop it, but he still couldn't.

At the beginning, he was the secretary of the military department and the minister of the Qin mission who negotiated with Chu, and now he is the Taishou of Yingdu, after the marquis of Jingnan entered Fengxin City from Yingdu, he Mao Mingcai is the actual speaker of Yingdu's civil affairs.

A Shangshu and a feudal official, at this time, the Great Yan is undoubtedly in a higher position than the former, because of the strength of the Yan Emperor, the six ministries and the cabinet can almost only be reduced to the mouthpiece of the Yan Emperor's will.

however

This young man in front of him,

At that time, he was newly crowned Pingye Bo, and now, he has just snatched back the princess, and the Son of Heaven has given him a golden armor and returned to Beijing to receive the award.

The position has been improved, and it is not only him Mao Mingcai who is alone.

Mao Mingcai slowly closed his eyes, his lips trembled a little, he didn't try to rush in and shout for those guards to stop killing, but said:

"Uncle Zheng, you need to know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

Zheng Fan took a breath,

seems to be tasting the faint smell of blood that has diffused from the air,

Road:

"Let the wind blow from east to west, north and south."

……

In the inn,

The blind man and the savage king, who had not gone out with them, sat facing each other, and a chessboard was placed in front of them.

Black and white,

Playing backgammon.

"It's not enough." The Savage King spoke, "It's not enough to be a secretary of academic administration. ”

The blind man nodded.

The Savage King continued:

"Yingdu is a good place, first, what happens here can be effectively disseminated; Second, it's not sensitive enough. ”

Yingdu is a big city, and everything that happens here will inevitably be spread to Yanjing.

What you sing and dance here, the nobles of Yanjing will definitely know.

However, Yingdu is far away from Yanjing, and in terms of political status, it is not enough compared to the cities in the original country of Yanguo.

This is a big cake, a cake that is not so hot, and the dominance here will not touch the real reverse scale of the Yan Imperial Court.

Such an opportunity, if you miss it, you will miss it, the further west you go, the more you will wait until you reach Litian City, and then cross the Horseshoe Mountain Range, and enter the Yan Kingdom, Uncle Zheng will have to change another face.

Be docile,

Be well-behaved,

Be obedient,

want

Kindness.

The military parade at the Snow Customs and the actions in Yingdu are a gesture;

After entering the inherent border of Yan Kingdom, it is necessary to show a position.

The blind man fell a son,

Road:

"With a firm stance and a posture, it's easy to talk about."

The Savage King smiled, "This is the Emperor's Technique. ”

The blind man shook his head and said, "The emperor is impermanent, there is no fixed technique, the young emperor, the middle-aged emperor, and the old emperor are completely different;

The emperor who keeps the success, the emperor who pioneers, the emperor who is covered by the ministers, and the emperor who is constrained by the subordinates are also different. ”

The Savage King sighed, nodded, and said:

"Emperor Yan is old, I have heard that the Tibetan master of the Qianguo Kingdom entered Yanjing and beheaded the dragon vein of the Great Yan, and since then, there have been more rumors that Emperor Yan will die soon."

The blind man spoke: "Later, the prince in the palace was in Tianhu Mountain, and the luck he borrowed from Yan Ding and the accumulation of hundreds of years of dojo in Tianhu Mountain were all poured back, and it seems that it has been completed again. ”

"Mr. North, do you believe it?"

"If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, and simply people will win the day, which is too arbitrary, I think, to be a person and to do things, you still need a little luck."

"That's the reason, since I knew that the jade order of my holy clan was in the hands of my uncle, I realized this, and I even felt that our uncle was my life.

A game of chess, finally played to the middle game,

Further, you will be able to open up the weather;

Take a step back, you can also open the sky;

But as soon as our uncle appeared, I couldn't advance or retreat.

I didn't believe in fate before, because in the eyes of you Xia people, my holy clan is a beast, and where are the beasts qualified to judge fate?

But now,

I'm kind of convinced. ”

The blind man smiled slightly,

Road:

"It's backgammon, not Go, so it's too far-fetched for you to borrow things to express your feelings."

"You can say whatever you want, things, it's just a reason, in fact, Mr. North should understand my mind, how long can Emperor Yan's body last?

I don't believe that the rumors are groundless,

The most important point is that

Emperor Yan was an emperor of great talent,

Well

How to say it,

Actually, I'm the same. ”

The blind man smiled.

"Don't laugh, be serious, please!"

The blind man put away his smile, "Okay, I don't laugh. ”

"Well, I think ah, Emperor Yan stepped on the door valve, annexed the Three Jins, expelled the Holy Clan, and overpowered Qianchu, this kind of emperor, according to his character, he must not be able to help but come out and take a look.

For example, in Jindi,

The dragon drove away;

The emperor's patrol will certainly cost a lot, but it can be extremely effective in calming people's hearts and deterring the situation, and the cost is actually cost-effective.

But he didn't, he stayed in Yanjing, in his palace. ”

When the blind man heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.

In the history of another world, the First Emperor also traveled the world many times, and later historians often criticized it as a great achievement.

In fact, this is not the case, because then, as soon as the ancestral dragon died, the world collapsed.

This means that the emperor is using himself as a tool for "maintaining stability", stabilizing his empire.

If Emperor Yan can walk around the Jindi in the first two years, it will definitely be of great benefit to the situation in the Jindi, and the people of the Jindi can also feel the coercion from the emperor more directly, which will also help to win the hearts of the people.

Of course, political factors aside, purely from a personal point of view, this kind of tour is extremely fascinating in itself.

The Savage King continued:

"Therefore, we may be facing an old emperor ——— who has few years to live."

"Hmm."

"We have to discuss it for two more days, so that our uncle can adjust when he meets the saint."

The blind man shook his head and said:

"This is the Lord's strength, and in this regard, he is stronger than all of us."

The Savage King blinked,

Road:

"Are you complimenting Uncle?"

With the wisdom of the savage king, he couldn't figure out whether this was ridicule or sarcasm for a while.

The blind man said:

"Your way of dealing with things is easy to make people feel tired, the Lord is different, and the Lord can make people feel refreshing and appetizing."

"Then I have to learn from my uncle."

"There's no need, the Lord doesn't feel it."

Because the demon kings lick round after round,

As a result, the excitement threshold of the main is now getting higher and higher.

Savage King's Road:

"To get back to the point, just a school administration department is not enough, the smell of blood is not wafting, we have to find out a batch of families suspected of impostoring, at least, we have to make a queue at the entrance of the vegetable market to cut off the head."

"To do this, it's not enough to be my uncle's personal guard."

"So, we have to transfer troops." The Savage King replied.

The blind man has left another son behind,

Road:

"Outside the city of Yingdu, there are three major battalions, one battalion is the Jindi auxiliary, there are more than 10,000, one battalion is the original Eastern Expeditionary Army, there are 6,000, and the first battalion is the Jingnan Army, 3,000.

You say, which one to choose? ”

Yingdu, is the most important city in Chengguo, but also the center of the radiation of the entire Chengguo, wartime, is the transit point of money, food and materials, the outer city is 20,000 soldiers, it seems a little little, but you must know that the periphery of Yingdu, Wangjiang, other cities around, but there are garrisons, once there is any wind and grass, all kinds of reinforcements can soon come.

The Savage King stroked the chess pieces in his hand with some playfulness, he knew that it was the first time he was released to do things, whether it was the uncle or the Mr. North in front of him, they all had the intention of studying themselves.

Immediately:

"Hehe, the Jin army is raised by a little maid, and they themselves think that they are this identity, they dare not move, and it is not interesting to oppress them.

It is enough to take the 3,000 Jingnan troops for use, and the 3,000 Jingnan troops will enter the city to arrest the people.

The Jingnan army moved, and the Jin army and the Eastern Expeditionary Army outside did not dare to act rashly, let alone intervene, even if they were too obedient. ”

The blind man fell again, and made a series of fours,

Road:

"In what name are the troops transferred?"

The savage king abandoned his son and admitted defeat,

Road:

"Since the deployment of troops in the name of Jingnanhou, true and false, real and false, even if a clear-eyed person can see that these are all arrogant and domineering of our uncle's own assertions, but as long as Jingnanhou does not deny it, no matter how clear-eyed a person is, he will have to weigh it."

"However, there is no tiger talisman."

The Savage King laughed "haha",

Road:

"It's like when the Marquis of Jingnan asked our uncle to give the order to kill the prisoners, there was a tiger talisman!"

……

The killing of the academic administration secretary continues.

The sword saint dressed in white sat in the tea shed supported by the roadside, drinking tea, and opposite it, sat the cautious Chen Daole.

The two people, who were brainless and unhappy, were also incorporated into the pro-guard battalion.

He Chunlai is because he can make sugar gourds, and the sword maid likes to eat it, so the sword maid wants He Chunlai to come out with him again, and then Fan Li helped her intercede in front of Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan agreed.

Since he thought of He Chunlai, he naturally brought Chen Daole with him.

On the roof diagonally opposite, Chen Daxia squatted and sat there.

Yingdu is not Uncle Zheng's home field.

Three hundred personal guards, after killing the political secretary, Uncle Zheng's side of the guard force is less.

Because the demon kings stayed behind, the expatriates were dispatched, and the injured were injured, even if they were blind, they had to be responsible for keeping an eye on the savage king, so this time, the protective force around Uncle Zheng could be described as very weak.

Of course, Uncle Zheng has always been cautious.

Even if the demon kings are around, he will still feel unsatisfied, after all, no one will dislike himself for being too safe.

Chen Daxia's sword was dripping with blood, and he had already killed the three cornices who came to check on the situation.

These people are not high in martial arts, but they can do light skills, and they are often used by big families as "ear to report to God".

Chen Daxia didn't kill anyone, but just let them go back with blood.

In Uncle Zheng's words, this can add to the "bloody atmosphere" of Yingdu, and it can also make those big families in Yingdu feel the picture here more directly.

Chen Daxia felt that he couldn't figure it out for this reason, but fortunately, he had an advantage, and if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't want to.

He enjoyed the feeling of using a sword in front of the Juggernaut,

Even if the Sword Saint was just sitting there drinking tea and didn't look up, Chen Daxia felt that the Sword Saint should be able to feel it.

But in fact,

Chen Daole knows,

Juggernaut propped his chin with his right hand,

I've been asleep for a while.

Chen Daole also reached out several times to help drive away the flies.

For the Juggernaut, most people still have a posture of looking up.

Look around,

Yingdu,

I'm back again.

Chen Daole vaguely felt that the last time he was arrested by Fan Li in Ying, it was just yesterday.

As a child of the Chen family, he was bent on recovering the country, but after going to the Snow Customs, seeing the scenes of the Snow Customs, and following Uncle Zheng into Chu, his thoughts suddenly changed slightly.

Juggernaut opened his eyes at this time,

Sighing slightly,

He picked up the cup and took a sip of herbal tea.

"Don't you look back here, the same people, the same things, the same scene, but it's like everything is different?"

Juggernaut spoke to himself,

Chen Daole was flattered,

Immediately replied respectfully:

"Yes."

Juggernaut slightly rotated the cup in his hand,

Road:

"People, don't live too tired, because you will find that even if you are tired to death, what may happen will still happen after all."

"Yes, sir."

"I like the snow customs very much, people there can have a place to live and eat."

This winter,

In the snow customs,

Juggernaut is very comfortable,

Because none of them froze to death and starved to death.

Even in a peaceful year, it is extremely difficult to appear.

Chen Daole wanted to say that the living conditions of the soldiers and civilians in the Snow Customs were obtained by plundering foreign countries, for example, in order to let the soldiers and civilians of the Snow Customs drink a mouthful of broth in winter, and children can drink goat's milk.

The barbarian tribe selflessly gave everything he had.

Juggernaut continued:

"Now, I only want to be comfortable for myself, and I only want the place where my eyes can see that can make me comfortable."

Chen Daole was a little surprised, the words of surprise were the words of this sword saint who had blocked an army in front of the Snow Customs.

But when you taste it carefully, there is not much negativity in these words, but a kind of freedom that you have let go.

Even the Sword Saint is just sleeping in a bed, eating with a pair of chopsticks, and looking at those people around him.

Then

A father and son walked on the street,

The reason why they are said to be father and son is because they look alike.

Father and son, both with swords.

Chen Daole looked over and immediately saw his friend Zhang Yiqing, who had first come to Yingdu in the past, and it was Zhang Yiqing who received him in Yingdu and gave him a sword.

Zhang Yiqing also saw Chen Daole, he didn't expect that the friend who suddenly disappeared at the beginning would actually see him at this time.

It's just that neither Chen Daole nor Zhang Yiqing got up to take the initiative to say hello.

Because they can't speak here.

Zhang Yiqing's father, Zhang Pinghang, is a general judge of Yingdu Mansion, and he is not a big official, but few people know that he is actually a sword idiot.

Otherwise, Zhang Yiqing would not have been able to take out a sword to give Chen Daole casually, because there are many good swords in his family.

Zhang Pinghang took the initiative to walk to the table and bowed his hand to the Sword Master,

Road:

"I really didn't expect you to be here, my lord."

The two of them know each other.

In the past, Situ Lei wanted to kill his father, but he found the Sword Saint through Zhang Pinghang.

Who would have thought that this general judge, who still continued his petty official position after changing the dynasty, actually participated in the murder of the king.

Juggernaut took another sip of tea,

Road:

"What to do?"

Zhang Pinghang said respectfully: "I have two nephews who are officials in the Department of Academic Administration. ”

"Oh."

The Juggernaut answered,

forthwith

The Sword Master seemed to feel that his response was a little too cold, after all, he and himself were also old friends;

Therefore, Juggernaut intends to return a few more words:

"Let's just not have these two relatives."

"........." Zhang Pinghang.

After a moment's hesitation,

Zhang Pinghang said;

"My lord, I think that Uncle Hirano has done something wrong with this."

Juggernaut nodded.

"Do you think so?"

Juggernaut nodded again.

"Can you ......... that adult?"

Juggernaut continued to nod and said:

"You can't beat me."

"........." Zhang Pinghang.

Even if you have a million reasons,

You can't beat me,

can completely block you.

Zhang Pinghang sighed,

Turn around

motioned for his son to leave with him.

people, he is not going to save.

Even, in the eyes of Chen Daxia above, he is a swordsman with more swordsmanship than himself.

But in this world, how many people who use swords dare to draw their swords from the sword saint on the premise of not "asking for advice"?

however

When Zhang Pinghang's father and son turned around and wanted to leave,

Juggernaut spoke:

"Wait."

Zhang Pinghang stopped.

"In the past, when you helped Situ Lei as a lobbyist and borrowed a sword from me, you promised me that you would show me a better Dajin, and you broke your promise."

The current Dajin, is it good?

Not good

It's really not good,

And yes, it's bad.

Zhang Pinghang took a deep breath and bowed down in the face of the Sword Saint,

Road:

"May it be up to your lords to condemn sin."

forthwith

Zhang Pinghang unloaded the sword in his hand, as if he didn't plan to resist, and his son Zhang Yiqing beside him looked extremely anxious.

"Done."

Juggernaut placed the teacup on the table,

Pointing in front of him,

Road:

"Help me settle the tea money."