051, departure from Xingqing Mansion

The Western Xia spy was a person who looked a lot like a Song person, dressed a lot like a Song person, and had a Song person's demeanor, conversation, and dialect, if someone hadn't told Lin Feng that this person was a Western Xia spy, Lin Feng wouldn't have recognized it.

He was called to Xia Zhu's mansion and saw Lin Feng.

This person's first reaction was, "You Song people have no faith!" What is the difference between sending someone like him to Xingqing Mansion with me and me telling us to die!

Your huge court, can't you choose a Mengcheng?

Do you mean to do great things? ”

Xia Zhu didn't speak, he was drinking tea on the side, but his anger had already penetrated through his clothes and was unabashedly emanated!

"Since you don't believe in my Great Song, then let you die in the Yellow River with your master!

You're here to ask for help, this is Song Tu! If you make any more noise, you'll break your legs! ”

Xia Zhu did not have a good impression of the Tangut people, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and the princes of Gon Gon may not have a good impression of the Tangut people, and now several people in the high hall have had unhappiness with the Tangut.

The scholars of the Song Dynasty were also able to go to war.

For example, Xia Zhu went to the frontier to fight against the Western Xia people.

The result?

Defeat, a big defeat that has been recorded in the annals of history, the Battle of the Good Water River!

"Xia Zhu has shrugged, Han Qi is not surprised.

The dragons and tigers of the Sichuan River are still talking about military aircraft".

Good water river defeat!

Li Yuanhao killed all over the pits and valleys full of corpses of the Song army, not only that, after he defeated the Song army, he also left a poem, which has been passed down to the present, setting Xia Zhu and Han Qi on the pillar of shame.

At that time, Xia Zhu was the pacification envoy of Shaanxi Jingluo, because of this war, his gray rolling calf, and the schedule of entering the center was postponed again.

At that time, Han Qi, because of this war, secretly left the frontier. On the way back, Han Qi was dragged by the old woman and asked him with a scowl on his face: "Han Gong, Han Gong, my son went to the front line with you, and now you have come back alive, where is my son?" ”

Han Gong! Our son went to the front with you, and now you're back! Where is our son!

He was surrounded by old people wearing linen and filial piety, and when he was questioned about this, Han Qi didn't dare to say a word at the time, he was angry and vomited blood on the spot, and was snatched back, which became a lifetime of shame.

This is still the case.

Until now, Han Qi has been haunted by this matter and cannot forget it.

Although Xia Zhu has long lost face because of his wife's affairs, he seems to have no desire for fame, but in fact?

If he has no desires and no desires, he doesn't want to be a god, what will he do if he desperately climbs up?

So he didn't have a good impression of Xixia, he seemed to be drinking tea, but he was actually suppressing the anger in his belly, Lin Feng saw this, and said calmly: "Take the sword!" ”

The Western Xia spy was a little surprised: "What did you say?" ”

"I told you to take a sword."

Lin Feng continued.

Seeing the stupid appearance of the Western Xia spy, Lin Feng said, "Xia Xianggong, call a few good players." ”

The Western Xia spy was a little nervous, and he said, "What do you want?" What are you going to do? ”

Xia Zhu clapped his hands, and several servants came outside, these servants were missing arms and legs, but they were all masters.

Lin Feng walked over.

A few mediocre moves, these veterans, were easily defeated!

Walking leisurely and knocking down a few people, Lin Feng said calmly: "Kill you, but between backhands!" ”

Lin Feng turned back to the Xixia spy and said, the Xixia spy was thrilled by these words full of killing intent, and his back was full of sweat!

It's just a moment of words, and the spy actually feels like he's weak!

He was able to bend and stretch, and immediately saluted and said: "The Great Song Dynasty is really full of talents, and there are generals here, so this trip is worry-free." ”

But it's not really worry-free.

Then the benevolent will see the benevolent, and the wise will see the wise.

Lin Feng ignored him, he asked, "How to go?" ”

"Pretend to be a Taoist, I have a way to merit, you pretend to be a Taoist, I will take you to Xingqing Mansion, and when you arrive at Xingqing Mansion, naturally someone is waiting for us."

Although it seemed to be asking Xia Zhu, it was actually the spy who answered, and the spy did not say who the person who answered was, but presumably Song Renzong and Xia Zhu both knew.

Without tangible evidence, they won't do it!

Between the Western Xia and the Northern Song Dynasty, which side had more spies?

I don't know, but in the frontier, it should be more of Western Xia.

Lin Feng said: "I will say a few words to my family, I don't have to wait for three days, the soldiers are fast, and we will set off immediately at night." ”

It's been snowing everywhere lately, and if it's late, you won't be able to catch up.

Brother Ning Ling's New Year's Murder Drama.

"Good!"

Xia Zhu made a final decision, and this incident seemed to be led by Xia Zhu.

The Western Xia spy and Lin Feng are both tool people.

There are only a few people who can really call the shots.

The Xixia spy immediately said, "I'll go and prepare clothes, horses, and papers." ”

"You don't have to be here tonight, someone will come looking for you."

Xia Zhu said.

From beginning to end, it was as if Xia Zhu and Lin Feng were talking, and they put the Western Xia spy aside.

Treat it as if it were nothing.

The Western Xia spy didn't feel anything about it.

Still standing to the side with a smile, his face is very round, his eyebrows are kind, and he is not tall, he looks like a kind businessman.

Lin Feng nodded and returned home, the house was in chaos, and the "old wife" had already panicked when she saw so much food.

I didn't see "Lin Youzhi", and I was anxious that there were some six gods without a master.

Seeing Lin Feng coming, she slapped Lin Feng hard: "What did you do?" How can there be so much to eat? ”

Spices are more expensive than gold.

Mutton in the Song Dynasty was also "expensive meat", poor people could not eat meat, and the rest of the people generally ate dog meat and chicken.

Not only mutton, but eating mutton and having spices, this is the proof of wealth!

People who can afford to eat spices are either rich or expensive, and the "old wife" can still remember the taste of spices, at that time, whether it was rouge or spices, she enjoyed them when she was young, but since the family fell into the middle of the road, these things have nothing to do with her.

Only the residual fragrance is there.

In such a situation, seeing these things, where can she calm down?

Lin Feng grabbed the "old wife" and said, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind."

Three things, the first thing, Zhao'er will enter Taixue. ”

"The second thing, if Zhao'er has a profit, then he will become an official, if he has no income, he will get a grace official, and in the house of his hometown, there is a jar under the old tree, and the jar is full of gold.

After getting the gold, he went to the south to sell some fields, so that he could live as a favored official.

Do not reveal your wealth. ”

"The third thing, after I leave, dig under the bed, we have copper coins under the bed, enough for you to spend."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the "old wife" had long been unable to cry.

Lin Feng said calmly: "Naturally, Zhao'er went to Taixue, and it was Xia Zhu who promised me."

I might come back alive, maybe not.

But if I don't come back alive, then everything will be over, if I come back alive, if Xia Zhu doesn't fulfill his promise.

I'll kill Xia Zhu first, and then kill Zhao Zhen. ”

Lin Feng said very simply, the "old wife" didn't even dare to cry this time.

She looked around in a panic, Lin Feng knew that there were people from the Imperial City Division here, but none of them heard this.

As long as Lin Feng is willing, they are all deaf and blind.

There was laughter outside.

Monk Wu didn't know when he appeared on the wall, he said: "Okay, good, good, with your words, your son will definitely shine on the lintel!" ”

The "old wife" was frightened, and Lin Feng looked at Monk Wu and said, "Come down?" ”

Monk Wu waved his hand and said, "Don't come, don't come, don't come!" ”

He laughed and left, saying, "If you want to assassinate Emperor Zhao, I will also assassinate Emperor Zhao, I will go first, if you come back alive, you will go again." ”

When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately thought of something, and he said, "You are a member of the Maitreya Sect?" ”

Maitreya, White Lotus, and Luo are all called vegetable eaters.

Monk Wu said: "Hahahaha......"

What he said and what he didn't say were the same thing, Lin Feng knew that if he didn't deny it, it was equivalent to admitting it.

didn't go to deal with Monk Wu, Lin Feng went back to deal with his own affairs.

The "old wife" saw that "Lin Youzhi" had made up her mind, and she didn't say anything anymore.

Lin Feng glanced at the "old wife" and said, "This is Youzhi's last gift for you." ”

Before the "old wife" could perceive what this sentence was, Lin Feng left here.

The people of the Imperial City Division were still observing around, and Lin Feng found Xia Zhu.

Someone combed up, crowned Lin Feng's hair, and clothes, this time the preparation was very thorough, the merit division that the Xixia spy said, the merit division about the Taoist priest is called the Taoist merit division.

In charge of teaching work.

Lin Feng saw his appearance from the bronze mirror, he was wearing a Taoist crown, his white hair was neatly bound, someone was holding a scripture, and the identity of a Taoist priest needed to be assessed.

Judging from his identity certificate, his name is Zhou Daodao, and as for this Western Xia spy, his name in the Song Dynasty is Jiang Quan.

"Now set off to Xingqing Mansion, but on the way here, you must at least be able to read these words!"

He was talking about the Taoist priest "Tongzi", thirteen Taoist scriptures that needed to be familiarized.

At least there are "Taishang Laozi Disaster Elimination Sutra", "Taishang Beidou Longevity Sutra", "Taishang Nandou Six Divisions Longevity Sutra", "Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Sutra", ......

At least you have to know one or two of them, otherwise, the dress will be a little different.

"Okay."

Lin Feng said, Jiang Quan took out the scroll and asked Lin Feng to memorize it, and Lin Feng read it and wrote it down.

To be honest, with his current memory, he would remember all of these things once he watched them.

If you want to be a "true monk" and "true Taoist", it is not simple, at least the scriptures must be able to be memorized.

Loud voices and good ears are preferred.

Fairy wind bones, acting like the elderly, preferred.

Putting on a robe and a crown, Lin Feng also looked a little immortal.

There are also benefits to dressing up as a Taoist priest.

That is, there is no need to be seen, after Li Yuanhao registered, he used the "baldness order", bald on the top of his head, and left hair around.

People who shave their hair regularly and those who have just shaved their hair can be easily seen.

However, shaving orders are not the same.

Taoists don't need to shave their hair.

Lin Feng glanced at it and memorized the scriptures.

But remembering is remembering, using is using, he remembers that he may not be able to use, and he has no friendship with these gods and Buddhas.

Can't call it!

Unless it is a good deed, because of doing a good deed, there is a brilliance condensed by kindness on the body.

Occasionally, a deity will see it and may lend a hand.

But more importantly, this occasionality is too occasional.

It can be saved, but it can not be saved.

It is not impossible to die violently on the way, which is the so-called "murder and arson of the gold belt, building bridges and repairing roads without corpses".

Xia Zhu looked at Lin Feng's appearance, nodded, and said with his hands behind his back: "Go for thousands of miles, yes, go." ”

Lin Feng didn't say a word.

handed the box to Lin Feng, Lin Feng picked up the object, and the Xixia spy didn't say anything when he saw it.

Just looked at it twice.

A carriage left here and headed out of the city, the Xingqing Mansion they were going to was the capital of Western Xia, where Li Yuanhao, who wanted to die in Western Xia, and Li Yuanhao, who wanted to die in the Northern Song Dynasty, was here.

Along the way, everyone was speechless, Lin Feng was just observing the jade axe, wanting to find out something from it, but unfortunately there was nothing, this jade axe manufacturing process was really excellent.

On the contrary, after half the city, on the road full of wind and snow, Jiang Quan suddenly said: "Do you know what kind of person you are facing?" ”

With Lin Feng, the huge pressure, Lin Feng's "will", and the jade axe dispersed everything.

He would have been able to spit it out everything.

Lin Feng didn't rush to ask.

The north wind is howling, they are not far away from Xingqing Mansion, there is a field in the Western Xia and the Northern Song Dynasty, and later the field is closed, and there is a private market here.

With profits, there are many people who don't want to die.

Although it is forbidden on both sides.

But how can this prohibition be bound by a paper ban?

They took the route of the private market, and they needed someone who was not a Tangut and did not appear in the territory of Tangut to carry out this assassination activity.

The princes of the Northern Song Dynasty did not expect Lin Feng to come back alive.

As an intermediary, Jiang Quan should also be killed.

This matter should be like an unsolvable mystery, forever speculating in history.

Only the dead can ensure secrets, and Jiang Quan also vaguely knows these things in his heart.

So he had always had fear.

This Lin Youzhi succeeded, he died simply, if this person failed, he would have no place to die.

You can't survive, you can't die!

He finally couldn't help but say it himself, he said, "Do you know what kind of person he is? ”

Lin Feng said: "I know, Li Yuanhao, he should be a general, but after so many years of wine-colored career, he should be empty."

It's not that it's hard to deal with, it's just that the guards around him are difficult to deal with. ”

Hollowed out?

He sneered and said, "No, no, no, you don't understand, you don't know what kind of person he is, and the wine has hollowed him out?"

No, no, no, you don't know, everyone doesn't. ”

Jiang Quan approached Lin Feng nervously, and whispered: "You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't know what kind of person Li Yuanhao is, he is a madman, but he is a madman who is swept up by the gods."

He may not have been human for a long time, you know? He became a kind of beast, a beast that did not resemble a man.

He's just wearing human skin, you know what I mean?

How could such a person be hollowed out because of the color of wine?

We all know these things, but no one dares to say them.

He is like you say, the emperor is a dragon, a son of heaven, everything, but not a man!

There are countless people who want him to die over the years, but there is no way, the goshawk in the sky is his eyes, the wind is his ears, he can see through everyone's minds.

Inside Helan Mountain, there is an army he is hiding, and no matter who he is, he doesn't know who he is and what kind of preparations he has.

He is Bai Gao Daxia, Bai Gao Daxia is him, he is a goshawk, a wolf pack, a tiger, and a dragon under the Yellow River.

We're just killing ourselves. ”

Lin Feng didn't speak.

Where to talk nonsense.

If Li Yuanhao was really that powerful, he wouldn't have died.

It's the same on the way he came, he didn't speak all the time, it's not that he and Lin Youzhi are one, it's that his mind is on the jade axe, this thing is really good.

According to the virtue of the game, if this thing is exchanged, it must be sky-high, but if you research it yourself, things may not be the same.

Seeing that the person opposite didn't speak, Jiang Quan just breathed a sigh of relief in the end, he had something to say, but he couldn't say it.

In the midst of such torment, on a day when heavy snow covered the heavens and the earth.

Xingqing Mansion, it's here!