readx;? Chapter 6: Breaking the Cocoon (6)

"Me?" Guo Wei couldn't cry or laugh when asked, and couldn't answer for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's not a bad thing for young people to be more flamboyant!" Zheng Renyu glanced at him again and added in a low voice, "If Zheng Ziming and Ning Ziming are one person, the person who is most worried should be Liu Chengyou." And since Chang Kegong plans to give him his daughter, why doesn't Ming Gong also be a favor? Anyway, there is no longer any possibility for the restoration of the Great Jin Dynasty!"

"What good ideas can I have, it turns out that I am picking up people's teeth again!" Guo Wei frowned and pondered for a moment, shaking his head and counting.

This move is not the same as Chang Kegong's day. Zheng Renzhi didn't have any shame on his face, smiled, and explained in a low voice, "The reason why Chang Kegong saved Shi Yanbao in the first place was to repay Shi Chonggui for taking care of him for many years. The second is to use Shi Yanbao's status as the prince of the previous dynasty to make the former emperor jealous. But Ming Gong, you don't need to rely on anyone's strength, just open one eye and close one eye to Shi Yanbao's incognito. Let him go and see how far this son can grow in the end. Anyway, as long as he is still alive in the world, Liu Chengyou can't deal with you with all his minds. ”

"Alas, it's only the difference between fifty paces and a hundred. The old man secretly laughed at Chang Kegong last year!" Guo Wei sighed again and closed his eyes silently.

"Who told you and I to be born in troubled times? You are also a minister with a heavy army?" Zheng Renzhi knew that his old friend was sad at the moment, and he also sighed and reminded again.

"I know!" Guo Wei closed his eyes and responded in a low voice, the wrinkles on his old face crisscrossed him, as if unwillingness was written in each root, "I know, but I didn't expect it to come to this point so quickly." ”

"If he Liu Chengyou really gets lost one day, what if Ming Gong will be a powerful minister for a lifetime?" Zheng Renyu knocked the wine cup with his chopsticks, and his voice suddenly turned higher.

"Yes, the initiative must be grasped in your own hands after all!" Guo Wei waved his hand at him, and replied weakly.

In his heart, he really didn't want to take the road of supporting soldiers and respecting himself. The Central Plains has been tossed for more than 70 years, and if it continues to be tossed, I am afraid that the tragedy of Wuhu Chaohua will recur. Last year, the fact that the Khitans easily attacked Bianliang and plundered the stone is a good indication of this. Besides, Liu Zhiyuan dug a trap for him before he died, and then designed to deal with him, at least when he was alive, he always treated him as a brother. He can't help but miss Liu Zhiyuan's biological son.

However, if he doesn't follow Zheng Renzhi's idea, it won't take a few years, and what awaits him is a bloody butcher's knife, not only himself, but also his wife and children, as well as most of his relatives and friends, will inevitably die. It's just that Guo Wei doesn't cherish his life, what qualifications does he have to drag so many people to accompany him to Liu Zhiyuan's funeral?

Thinking that he was not living for a person, a new energy suddenly emerged from the depths of his bone marrow. Sitting up straight suddenly, Guo Wei commanded loudly, "Big brother, immediately scatter all the shadows in our hands, and take back the three of them at all costs!"

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time!" Zheng Renzhi agreed and got up, his face full of relief.

"You guy, you and Wang Xiufeng are all the way!" Guo Wei suddenly realized something, was stunned, and then pouted with a smile. "Go, lest I change my mind again!"

"You won't, I know you!" Zheng Renyu threw a fist at him and walked out of the tent quickly, leaving an empty plate on the incense case.

"You're all fucking smart people!Only the old man is a fool!" Guo Wei grabbed the wine jug from the incense case, poured himself a full one, and then looked out the window of the black hole, and began to taste it slowly.

It's almost three watches, and the night is as thick as ink that can't be dissolved.

In the depths of the boundless darkness, several fireflies suddenly jumped. Up and down, struggling to stir up their wings, as if trying to light up the entire sky.

Fireflies dot the fire.

Frogs chirp.

In the same late night, among the hills in the southwest of Dingzhou, the three brothers Chai Rong, Zhao Kuangyin and Ning Ziming staggered forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

In order not to involve the innocent that day, the three of them walked in an extremely hurry, and they didn't have time to take the coil from the caravan guys. The sentry boat that was temporarily seized at the ferry could not accommodate the war horses, so when they fled to the south bank of the Juma River, the three brothers had nothing but the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies.

This is not the most unfortunate situation, when they tried to enter Xiongzhou City to contact the branch of the Guo family caravan here, and buy a decent coffin for Jing Niang, they suddenly found that there were several guys dressed as swordsmen, holding a few notices with portraits in their hands, stuck in a position less than fifty steps away from the city gate, and were checking the passers-by one by one. However, the officers and soldiers of the Han State, who were responsible for defending the land, shrank in the door and shook their fans very tacitly, turning a blind eye to the strange situation that was close at hand.

"The local civil and military forces in Xiongzhou City secretly communicate with the people of Liao!" The three brothers are not fools, and they can see at a glance that the swordsman is coming for himself. The plan to enter the city had to be cancelled in a hurry, and he turned around and walked more than 20 miles northwest before he found a decent family in a remote village, and exchanged all the valuable things on the three brothers for the longevity materials that the other party was going to give to his old lady. This is how to reluctantly let Jing Niang go into the ground, so as not to end up in the wilderness of violent corpses.

After burying Jing Niang, the three of them knew that the danger could not be left for a long time. He scraped together three paintings of a merchant from the countryside, pretended to be a peddler, and fled in a hurry.

The road is definitely not able to go, Xiong, Ba, and Mo are all under the control of Gao Muhan, and there is a "swordsman" from Liao at the gate of a city, and the situation of the other two cities must be exactly the same. And the Qianning Army in the east and the Yiwu Army in the west, the Jiedu envoys were all born as bandits, and I am afraid that they had already colluded with the Southern Court of Liao. Further south, Gao Xingzhou had a secret meeting with Fu Yanqing a few months ago, and he was ready to move. It wasn't until Guo Wei led the army to suppress the border that he reluctantly put away his ambitions. If he learns that Guo Wei's adopted son has fled to the Gao family's territory, he may not know how he will react. As for the Fu family, Ning Ziming fell into his hands, and it was like a wolf.

Therefore, the three brothers discussed and discussed, and the only choice was to take the path to the southwest first, and then try to cross the Taihang Mountain and enter the east of the river. At this moment, it is Liu Zhiyuan's brother Liu Chong who is sitting in Taiyuan, and he should not collude with the Khitans. If they were lucky enough to escape to Luzhou in one go, and contacted Han Chongyun, the commander of the Tiger Wing Army, the three of them would have completely escaped from Shengtian.

It's just that in these years, the number of people has dropped sharply, and taking a small road is equivalent to constantly crossing the barren mountains and mountains. Not only is it difficult to find food along the way, but also often encounters bandits and wild wolves, and each time they fight for their lives.

Fortunately, the martial arts of the three of them are still passable, and the weapons in their hands have never been dropped. An ordinary dozen thieves can't stop them at all, and they can break out when they encounter a smaller group of wild wolves. Therefore, I walked in the barren mountains and mountains for five or six days in a row, and I didn't hurt my muscles and bones for the time being. It's just that the body and spirit are exhausted to the extreme, and the clothes are also hung in tatters, at first glance, it doesn't look like a small trader who travels from south to north, but more like three homeless people named Hanako.

Among the three "called Huazi", Zhao Kuangyin is undoubtedly the most down-and-out. Whether he walks on the road at night or climbs a tree to rest during the day, this person has some demonic disorders. Occasionally, I finally fell asleep, but suddenly I woke up screaming again, and I was drenched in cold sweat. It hurt Chai Rong and Ning Ziming to rest at all, and they had to look at Zhao Kuangyin with one eye half-open every time, lest he make any fatal moves when he was sad.

"Big brother, third brother, don't worry. I, I'm not that stupid!" When he was conscious, Zhao Kuangyin also knew that something was wrong, blushing, and kept explaining, "I, I'm just in my heart, and I'm uncomfortable in my heart." It will be better in a few days. I, I'm alone, and I'm definitely not going to venture to the secluded capital again. Wait, wait until I get back and get a lot of money, and recruit enough dead soldiers......"

"And say you're okay!" Chai Rong slapped Zhao Kuangyin on the back of the neck, hoping to wake this person up immediately, "If the dead soldiers can kill a town of Jiedu, what do the Liao and Han countries need so many soldiers and horses for?" Naturally, the enemy army collapsed without a fight. ”

"Then, then I will die in the hidden capital by myself, and I can't let Jing Niang lie alone in the grave!" Zhao Kuangyin heard this, and tears fell in his eyes. Shaking his head, he choked up. "I don't believe it, Han Kuangsi will never be left alone. I squat in the secluded capital every day and wait for him, there is always a time to seize the opportunity!"

"Yes, you first destroyed your face with tree paint, and then you swallowed charcoal and burned your throat. Then squatted in front of Han's house every day to beg for food. Chai Rong mourned his misfortune and was angry with him, deliberately squeezing him with the deeds of the ancient assassin Yu Rang, "Maybe one day Han Kuangsi suddenly went crazy and came out alone to give alms." Then you kill him with a single sword, and then you kill yourself on the spot. Before he died, he shouted, 'Jing Niang, I slaughtered your grandfather!' ”

"You, you, you ......" Zhao Kuangyin was so squeezed that his eyes turned black for a while, he suddenly stopped, raised his hand and pointed at Chai Rong's nose, his blue and purple lips trembling up and down.

Chai Rong refused to show mercy at all, slapped Zhao Kuangyin's arm away, and roared loudly, "Zhao Yuanlang, your oath at that time was to lead the army to level Youzhou! You don't remember yourself, I haven't forgotten a word! Don't keep thinking about those crooked ways, it's only right to grow up quickly." Why did Han Kuangsi kill Jing Niang? Wasn't it for the glory and wealth given by the Emperor of Liao? He was killing the female Mingzhi, do you understand? If you want to avenge Jing Niang, you have to find a way to defeat Han Kuangsi on the battlefield and make him become like Zhao Yanshou, and he will no longer have any use value. At that time, you don't have to kill him, the emperor of Liao will have to kick him away. Let him completely turn into a lost dog, and regret what he did that day until he dies!"

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