On the day of sending the file, Liang Chen and Xue Jiao told the last story, Liang Chen is still a hero, he still wants to show his strength in the north, and he thinks that he will be able to guard that woman if he is famous.

In a tavern outside Jiankang City, Liang Chen, who has just passed his 40th birthday, is here to borrow wine to kill his sorrows, a pot of turbid wine, a plate of side dishes, and nothing else.

Sighing, Liang Chen threw down a handful of five baht from the Heavenly Prison and turned around to leave. But he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and a team of stubborn sergeants galloped past, and the dust he stepped on made Liang Chen cough, and he was no longer as good as before. I think that at the beginning, I accompanied the current saint to play a game for a day and a night, and I could still drink wine and eat meat the next day, but it is a pity that I am still a seven-grade petty official, and I once dreamed of being a hero from the dragon, but it was just Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

Liang Chen waved his sleeves and wanted to go to the city, but at the city gate, he saw that the team of sergeants just now was lined up at the door, and the person who was the leader, Liang Chen, was very familiar. The man had thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, brand new black armor, and a five-foot long sword, and his eyes were staring at the outside of the city, as if he was looking for someone.

Liang Chen always felt in his heart that the sergeant was looking for him again, and seeing that the level of that person was not low, maybe he was a miscellaneous general.

"Brother Ziyun, don't come unharmed."

As soon as Liang Chen approached the city gate, the sergeant called him a lost soul, he Liang Chen's lifelong friends were so few, the official position was the best, and he disdained to make friends with people like Liang Chen, who were "not generals, and not wealthy families", the group of ministers who were from the dragon back then, and now there are probably no people who still have Liang Chen's big number in their heads, and his words, Liang Chen has no hope that they can remember.

It's just this voice, Liang Chen seemed to remember it for a while, and then forgot about it.

"Brother Ziyun, the little brother just missed your fortieth birthday, you don't recognize the little brother, but I gave you a big gift!."

Liang Chen's mind suddenly turned around, and he hurriedly laughed and said: "Shilin, stupid brother, didn't you have a few drinks, this brain has not been sober for a while, and I hope that Brother Shilin will forgive me." ”

Wan Xiu, Zi Shilin, Beiren, and Liang Chen's minds only have these few memories left. He didn't know Wan Xiu, but when he was in Guangling, the 22-year-old Liang Chen was far away from Kyoto for the first time, and went to Guangling on a business trip under the holy edict of Emperor Wu.

So, Liang Chen, who was very excited, said goodbye to his wife Lu Ku and embarked on the road to Guangling alone. And Liang Chen himself didn't know what his task was, the emperor just told him that he would understand when he arrived in Guangling, and he would know when he arrived.

Liang Chen enjoyed his mysterious mission for several days along the way, thinking that His Majesty the Emperor was going to reuse himself this time, but he didn't know that he had one foot in hell.

Guangling and Jiankang are too different, Liang Chen walked into Guangling and issued this emotion, the situation in the world is undecided, Emperor Wu Xiao Yan has just ascended the throne for more than four years, internal strife and external troubles have not disappeared, people's livelihood is withering, all industries are waiting to be prosperous, and the lifelong dream of the young Liang Chen is to be his lord and do his best for the people of the world.

"Maybe that's the beginning!" Liang Chen said secretly in his heart.

Guangling is too shou Jiangge, the word Xiuying, Jiyang people. At the age of six, he can belong to the literature, and he can be able to pass through the country and be famous in the world.

"Lord Taishou." Liang Chen saw Jiang Ge come out and leaned over to worship.

Jiang Ge hurriedly stopped him and said, "You are the envoy, why don't you worship me." ”

Liang Chen replied calmly: "I worship the filial son Jiang Xiuying, the unparalleled Jiang Xiuying, the peerless Jiang Xiuying, the peerless Jiang Xiuying, and the Guangling Taishou Jiangge?" ”

Jiang Ge laughed heartily, "The envoy has a few wisps of chivalrous demeanor. ”

"Liu Fang serves tea."

After the little servant left with the tea, Jiang Ge's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Envoy, this operation has changed, I'm afraid we have to go to Pengcheng in person!"

Liang Chen was naturally at a loss, and before leaving, His Majesty the Emperor didn't say a word about this mission, but just let himself report to Guangling.

"Lord Jiang, when I came, His Majesty did not tell me the details of this mission, and asked Lord Jiang to elaborate on it for me."

"I forgot, so I'll tell you about it." Jiang Ge stroked his beard and said, "Do you know the news that Erzhulie of the Erzhu family, the guard of Pengcheng, died outside Pengcheng a month ago. ”

Liang Chen replied: "I have heard several colleagues in the DPRK and China mention it, but the position below is too low, and I know very little about this matter. ”

Jiang Ge looked out the window left and right, feeling fine, and said to Liang Chen: "This matter was done by the prince Xiao Zan and Qianyiwei, and our trip is to escort the prince Xiao Zan back to Jiankang safely." ”

Liang Chen was not shocked or afraid, but was extremely excited, and his silent heart seemed to be a dead tree that gave birth to countless green shoots in spring. With such a heavy responsibility, Liang Chen measured his position in His Majesty's heart, stupid or stupid, such a passage popped up in Liang Chen's mind, "The king treats me as a countryman, and I repay him as a countryman." ”

Jiang Ge suddenly admired Liang Chen's composure, and when he heard the news from His Majesty, he was also shocked on the top of the Jinluan Hall. It's just that this mission is by no means easy to complete with such calmness, just a small mistake, the boiling Huai River water in Pengcheng will swallow up a few people.

"I haven't dared to ask the name of the envoy yet." Jiang Ge's attitude slowly softened, and he changed his aggressive attitude when he came.

"My surname is Liang, my name is Chen, the word Ziyun, Taishou just call me Ziyun or Liang Chen." Liang Chen replied.

"How can you call others by their names at will, then it's good to call the envoy below." Jiang Ge said with a smile.

"Ziyun's luck!" Liang Chen arched his hand.

"Ziyun Fang doesn't know the difficulty of this mission! His Majesty had previously sent Li Ke, the governor of the Baiyi Guard, and others to rescue the prince, but he fell for the tricks of the Erzhu clan, and none of them survived. Now that he has been startled, Er Zhurong has summoned 20,000 elites in Pengcheng to search for the murderer, Pengcheng is now like a tiger's mouth, it is easy to get in, and I am afraid that there will be no bones left when I go out! Jiang Ge's words changed, and his face was a little sad.

"Jiang Taishou is strategizing, Ziyun and others are doing their best, and Prince Xiao is blessed by the Buddhas, and this trip will definitely be able to get out."

"Ziyun is a wise tongue, I hope that as Ziyun said, we can get out of the way." Jiang Ge was talking, and Liang Chen's stomach came with a "grunt".

Liang Chen smiled awkwardly, and Jiang Ge also responded with a smile: "It's the old man who is abrupt, Ziyun must have been tired all the way, Liu Fang." ”

Liu Fang, who was outside the gate, walked in briskly and said "Master"

"Tell the kitchen to make a table of wine quickly."

Liang Chen may not be able to eat this banquet for the rest of his life, and he will die when he goes to the north.

(End of chapter)