Chapter Twenty-Eight: Back to the City!

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fell,

There are no words, no preparation, no foreplay, a straight point, but it is incomparably smooth.

The woman fell to the ground, as a member of the royal court's barbarian priest's sacrifice, she didn't expect that her ending would be so inexplicable.

The caravan guard beside him was also stunned, as if what was happening in front of him was simply incomprehensible.

fortunately

Fan Li is an honest man,

is a kind man,

He doesn't like people around him to be distressed,

So

He likes to help others solve their worries and doubts.

But he felt that he was stupid, at least, in the half a year at the inn, Siniang and Xue San laughed at him for being stupid.

Therefore, he doesn't plan to help people solve their "troubles", he knows that he doesn't have the ability, but if he solves the troubles, the troubles will be solved, right?

Because of this, there was an extra corpse on the ground.

subsequently

Fan Li sat on the mound,

He took out a large handful of shallots from his bosom.

In the past few days, he has eaten a lot of shallots every day, and exchanged all the money in his caravan for shallots, which is not difficult to find in the grasslands and the Gobi.

Add a little salt, add some yogurt, marinate it, eat it in your mouth, it is astringent and spicy, and the gas is very full.

The caravan guard, who had just died, was always very dissatisfied with this, because at night he and Fan Li slept in a tent, and if you know that the name of this shallot is "Mongolian leek" in later generations, you can know how much this thing tastes after eating.

But since eating a handful of shallots that day, Fan Li suddenly felt that his strength had increased!

Just like a beast instinctively looking for something with trace elements to replenish itself, Fan Li took it for granted that it was the sand onion that allowed him to regain his strength.

Therefore, he eats, every day, when he has nothing to do, on horseback, on foot, on foot, and when he sleeps, he still has it in his mouth.

Eating and eating,

Eating until the sandstorm finally subsided,

Eating and eating,

Eating the figure of three horses appeared in front of him,

The distance is a bit far, and I can't really see it,

But one of the horses,

That small stubborn figure made Fan Li instantly recognize the identity of that person.

Fan Li smiled, still smiling honestly.

He waved the shallot in his hand,

He decided,

Share this miracle food that can restore strength with your friends!

………………

"So, did you recognize Xue San's dagger?"

"Yes, Lord, recognize him, he has been grinding in the yard for half a year."

"That woman, was cut by you?"

"Chop."

Fan Li made a chopping action with his bare hands, unpretentious.

Zheng Fan nodded, handed the water bladder in his hand to Fan Li, Fan Li took the water bladder with a smile, and drank several big sips.

Things in this world are so strange, as if there are really countless threads that connect one person and one thing together.

To sum up, it may be one sentence: fate, unspeakable.

Fan Li obeyed the arrangement of the blind man Bei and followed the barbarian caravan to the desert to inquire about the news, in order to leave a way out for the inn.

It's really not good, the big guy can really retreat to the desert to open a new Longmen Inn, and Feng Siniang will change his career to sell human meat buns.

Who would have thought that the caravan was actually the spy team of the barbarian royal court, the caravan, just its disguise, in essence, was still for the royal court to collect news.

Perhaps, the person in charge who recruited Fan Li was too low in rank and didn't know the inside story, or the caravan felt that Fan Li was powerful and stupid enough to ride a horse, and it was very cost-effective to recruit him as a strong force.

Anyway, I took him with me.

Then, it was very coincidental that the white-robed woman who had just escaped from the three of them ran into Fan Li's response team.

The dagger that Xue San inserted in the woman's back became the best mark.

In Fan Li's opinion, since he is a person who was inserted by his partner,

Then it must be the enemy.

If your partner didn't stab her to death, then she would have to be hacked to death, of course!

The matter was settled.

However, the two dolls survived, and Fan Li didn't kill him.

Under Zheng Fan's order, Xue San took the two dolls to a nearby herdsman's house, and directly gave the two dolls to the herdsman, leaving a little money and two horses.

In fact, the safest way is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but Zheng Fan can't make that determination.

Well, if in a few decades,

A generation of Tianjiao Desert Overlords had nothing to do with the Great Khan who shot the eagle and grew up with thousands of troops and horses to rush to himself to seek revenge,

Then kneel and kneel, and there is nothing unwilling.

Three people went out,

When you go back,

Became four people.

Because of the delay on the road, by the time the four of them returned to the outside of Hutou City, it was already sparse.

Hutou City will close the city gate at night, especially when the suspicion of war has not completely dissipated, but fortunately, this time when he went out, Zheng Fan got mixed up with an official body.

Even if this official body is worse than Sun Dasheng's Bi Ma Wen, after all, Bi Ma Wen at least has a horse, and Zheng Fan doesn't even have a horse.

When he arrived at the city gate, he called the door, put down a hanging basket on it, and sent Zheng Fan up.

Zheng Fan held the letterhead and the letter of appointment stamped with the big seal in his hand from the female general of the Houjia in the north of the town, and first met the commander of the soldiers guarding the city gate, then the chief, followed by the centurion, and then the captain named Wang Li.

Everyone took his letterhead and letter of appointment and looked at it again, and then looked at Zheng Fan again with a strange gaze.

At last

Zheng Fan was like a product on an assembly line, being sent all the way back, and finally, he came to a lobby.

At the head of the hall, sitting was a pot-bellied man, this person Zheng Fan remembered that he was sitting behind the stall in the blind north that day, and watched him ride a "strange beast" and lead a group of cavalry on the street.

Zheng Fan still remembers his official name, which is to recruit envoys, not to recruit people to beg for beating;

Probably similar to the chief of law and order in a district, responsible for hunting down bandits and fighting bandits.

Blind Zibei once said to Zheng Fan that the official position of Yan State is a bit complicated, and there is no way to completely fit into a certain dynasty in ancient times.

In the lower position, there is an official with a white beard, not surprisingly, he should be the real head of Hutou City, which can be called the county order, of course, foreign businessmen like to call him the city lord.

Obviously, this envoy surpassed this county commander in terms of rank.

The envoy read the letterhead and the letter of appointment, and then said to Zheng Fan, who was standing below:

"Let's talk about the war."

Next, it is Zheng Fan's narration, except for hiding himself and Liang Cheng Xue San's prediction in advance, the rest basically did not add oil and vinegar, as for the credit, it was his luck to kill the leader of the Shatuo Department.

After finishing speaking, the envoy nodded and said:

"Captain Zheng, in the future, you will be under the jurisdiction of this official, and this official hopes that you can do things well, live up to the expectations of the saints, live up to the support of the Zhenbei Houfu, and hope to live up to the high expectations of this official."

This is the scene, Zheng Fan immediately nodded yes.

"Okay, Captain Zheng has worked hard all the way, let's go home and rest first, you will be allowed to take a ten-year vacation, and you can come to the yamen to work in ten days."

Zheng Fan answered, turned around and retired.

After Zheng Fan left the lobby,

The county commander looked at the envoy with some apprehension, and arched his hand:

"My lord, why is the Zhenbei Hou Mansion doing this?"

"Why? That is, just send someone called Hanako, who calls people lucky, and can still be a thief and chief when they are a people? ”

"That'...... What about us? ”

"We don't have to do anything, let's just look at it, right now, Zhenbei Hou himself is in the capital, it is said that all the matters of Zhenbei Hou Mansion are in charge of the eldest daughter of Zhenbei Hou."

"My lord, are you saying that this battle was started by a woman?"

"You said it, I didn't say anything. Hehe, in short, the relationship between the imperial court and Zhenbei Hou is too delicate now, let's wait and see. ”

"The grain, grass, ordnance, horses......"

"What the hell are you doing here? She obviously lost a rotten taro here, why should we be a fragrant glutton? Before the matter in the capital is decided, it is best for us not to do anything, so as not to respond to all changes. ”

"That's what the adults say, what the adults say."

"Zheng Fan, Zheng family, is it a big family in your Hutou City?"

"It's not, it seems that half a year ago, when the city re-accepted the homeless people to compile their household registration, they entered the city, and opened an inn in the city, and their wine tasted good."

"Yes, okay, that's it, now that the battle is over and won, Ming'er's city ban should be solved, it's too delayed."

"Yes, yes, the lower official will order it to go down."

"Well, no."

The prefectural order saluted and walked out of the lobby.

In the lobby, only the chubby envoy and his entourage remained.

The fat body leaned back in the chair, reached out and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and said:

"You say, Master Hou and Miss, can they survive this hurdle?"

The attendant was helping to pour tea on the side, and when he heard this, he hesitated for a moment and said:

"Hou Yeji people have their own natural appearance."

"I don't like to hear this kind of, that's it, have you written the impeachment of the corruption and power abuse of the Zhenbei Hou family?"

"Ready, but, Ah Lang, do you really want to send this music up?"

"What can I do if I don't send it? If Hou Ye is fine, then everything will be fine, if Hou Ye really has an accident, I, the pioneer of the North Waiting Emergency, may be able to help Hou Ye and Miss turn around. ”

"Ah Lang has a heart."

"It's all fate, it's all fate, I owe it to Master Hou and Miss."

"The one just now is named Zheng Fan, Captain Zheng, Ah Lang is really ready to care?"

"Tube? Whatever the fart, he was just a flat-headed commoner a few days ago, even if I give him food and equipment now, he dares to rebel with me when the Hou Ye really has something to do in the future?

Does he have the guts? ”

"This ............"

"Let him go, the young lady didn't mention any arrangements for him in the letter."

"However, Ah Lang, since he was promoted by Miss, then he can be regarded as being marked by the Zhenbei Houfu after all."

"Okay, he has to have the ability, he can pull up the human and horse equipment, I will recognize his ability, hahaha......"

………………

The city gate opened, and at the city gate, Zheng Fan met with Xue San, Liang Cheng and Fan Li, who came in behind, and then the four of them led the horses together and walked on the street.

There is no curfew in Hutou City, even if the war is shrouded in suspicion for a while, there is still no curfew, but there are indeed many patrolling armor soldiers on the street.

At night, it is not suitable to ride a horse in the city, after all, Zheng Fan is not riding a Pixiu variant under his crotch.

"When you get home, take a bath and loosen your muscles first." Zheng Fan stretched as he spoke.

He doesn't have much concept of "being an official" now, in fact, the envoy and the county commander are not very enthusiastic about him, which also means that this errand of his own, well............ That's it.

However, it doesn't matter, I went out for a run, I have seen the battlefield fighting, and I have personally killed people, this feeling is more like a metamorphosis than the first time a man is a man.

"Lord, Siniang can massage, you can ask him to make you a set of essential oil SPA."

Xue San suggested with some kindness beside him.

When Zheng Fan heard this, he immediately remembered that he was lying on the bed, and Feng Siniang's body was shiny......

However, Zheng Fan still shook his brain, if you want to say that you are not interested in Siniang, it is impossible, no normal male animal can not be interested in a woman like Siniang.

"You are my friends and my family in this world."

With the help of Mingyue, Zheng Fan didn't feel hypocritical and sensational, and directly said what was in his heart,

"I never treated you as my men, never."

After all, I didn't dare, for fear of being cut.

"This, no, my lord, Siniang has opened a conference in the magic capital before, and she has also trained the technicians under her hands, and her own skills must be the most ......."

"Needless to say, this is disrespectful to Siniang, in her heart, there should be a man who belongs to her."

A woman with a taste, a woman with a story, and a mature woman basically have a catalyst called "man", but they are only responsible for catalyzing the reaction, and the catalyst can be lost after the reaction is over, and it will not really be integrated into the reaction.

At this time, Fan Li, who was walking at the back and leading the horse, suddenly shouted:

"Lord, Siniang is still a virgin."