Chapter Fifty-Eight: Wine Enters the Bowels

The return of the three surprised both the Western Xia and the beggar gang.

Rescuing the beggars was a hasty decision, and the process was rushed to the extreme.

Murong Fu was on the way, so he told Qiao Feng about the hidden sorrow and light breeze in Xixia Yipintang.

Therefore, he did not talk about any morality in the rivers and lakes, from the beginning of his voice, the division of labor was clear, Qiao Feng took Duan Yu and asked the elders of the Beggar Gang to lead the gang to retreat, and Murong Fu took Helian Tieshu directly.

The three villains around Helian Tieshu secretly became Murong Fu's retainers, pretending to intercept them, but they couldn't do anything.

His own martial arts are not high, so he was easily pinched by Murong Fu, threw off the horse, and fell into a lot of meat.

Murong Fu rode on the horse and said with a smile: "Thank you for giving the horse." ”

Then he rode his horse to the left and right, and the spear in his hand flew up and down, disrupting the situation.

The coach was attacked, and the Xixia people were caught off guard and had no one to lead, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they were a little confused.

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu had already flown in front of the elders of the Beggar Gang.

"Xixia Yipintang is not good here, hiding drugs and plotting the beggar gang, and I also ask all the elders and the helmsmen to immediately lead the brothers in the gang to evacuate here, and they are afraid of accidents. Qiao and two virtuous brothers are the queen of the brothers. ”

Although Qiao Feng was still uncomfortable in his heart at this time, he also accepted the fact of leaving the beggar gang, so he just said it in the form of suggestions, and he did not have the domineering attitude of being the leader of the gang in the past.

However, he obviously underestimated his popularity among the beggars.

"Subordinates obey."

Whether it was the elder or the helmsman, seeing Qiao Feng go and return, their hearts were filled with feelings of gratitude, reluctance, guilt, and so on.

Hearing this, he was a little worried about Qiao Feng's safety, but he knew the severity of the matter, and he didn't ask in detail, he just hugged his fists and gave them up, and he went to execute them on the spot.

Duan Yu, who came to help Qiao Feng persuade everyone, had already achieved his goal before he could speak, his eyes lit up, and his admiration was overflowing.

Qiao Feng was moved in his heart.

But this is not the time to speak, Qiao Feng is not so rigid, and then talk about the affairs of their subordinates, and turn to Murong Fu to help.

Stepping and twisting, the two brothers also broke into the Western Xia soldiers one after another, taking advantage of the terrain in the forest, fists and palms together, entangled and delayed time.

……

Night, Shenhezhuang.

"Big brother, please!"

"Good!"

"!"

The three brothers were drinking under the moon.

The doubts in Qiao Feng and Duan Yu's hearts were gradually solved under Murong Fu's narration.

Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu and sighed: "In this way, the movements in the martial arts in recent times are all related to the imperial court. ”

Tell Qiao Feng all the news he found, and without guidance, he will naturally come to such a conclusion.

The official body of the whole crown.

The background of Xu Chongxiao's Songhe Tower.

The location of the Iron Palm Gang's waterway points.

The money of the richest man in Xinyang sent by Barberry.

The movement of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court in the north.

All of this comes together, and anyone with a bit of a big picture will feel the undercurrent surging in it.

As Qiao Feng, as the helper, there is no shortage of overall vision.

It's just that he once thought about protecting his family and defending the country, but he forgot to guard and doubt.

The imperial court is the imperial court in the end, and it cannot be reconciled with the natural antagonism between the gangs.

After all, in the feudal system, the imperial court can also be said to be just a gang sitting on the dragon chair, and every gang is a threat to the imperial court, not to mention a big gang like the beggar gang.

The news that Murong Fu said was tantamount to completely tearing off the veil, making Qiao Feng have to face the irreconcilable contradictions between the beggars and the imperial court.

Under the worry, even the mood of drinking is much lower.

"Big brother is worried about the relationship between the court and the beggars?"

"Not bad." Take another drink, "The beggars have always upheld righteousness and defended the country." Now that they are targeted by the imperial court, if the news is leaked, the martial arts heroes will be in danger, and they will be on their own defenses, and they have no intention of serving the country. At that time, it will inevitably be taken advantage of by other countries, causing war and chaos, and causing misery to the people. ”

"Big brother, we are all people, why worry about officials." Murong Fu drank all the wine in the cup, put the bowl on the table, and persuaded him.

"If the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached? It is our duty to resist foreign enemies and protect the territory and the people. ”

Qiao Feng was a little unhappy when he heard this, this kind of righteousness could not be blasphemed in his heart.

"Big brother, don't be blinded by chivalry." Murong Fu said seriously: "The Song court is the Song court, and the people are the people. My generation of martial artists, when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, and the blood in the chest should be used to protect the country and the people, but we are waiting to defend the country, not for those monkey-crowned villains who only have power and money in their hearts in the foolish and loyal court. ”

In the eyes of Murong Fu's later generations, a country where everyone is equal in the future is a country, a country is a home, and defending the country is defending oneself.

Under the feudal system, the family world, the relationship between the country and the family, like the relationship between the big family and the small family, is layered and is not integrated at all.

And Qiao Feng, under the deliberate guidance of Wang Jiantong and Xuan Ci and others, confused the two.

If this point is not separated, Qiao Feng's untimely righteousness will eventually make the ending of the cliff jumping in Yanmen Pass in the future doomed, not only killing himself, but also harming the people around him.

Murong Fu saw Qiao Feng's ugly face, and knew that these words could not shake Qiao Feng's concept, so he sighed and continued: "Big brother, it's not that the younger brother has no intention of serving the country, it's just because Song Ting's actions are too chilling. Now that the eldest brother has stepped down from the position of helper, it is better to let go of this matter first, scatter his heart, and then think about the way to protect the people. ”

A battle of ideas.

When it comes to this form of thinking, Duan Yu's kid has long been speechless.

At this time, seeing the slightly stiff atmosphere between the two brothers, I had to gag on the side and ease it down a little.

There are steps given by Duan Yu, coupled with Murong Fu's deliberate catering, after all, it is not hurtful and angry, but between Murong Fu and Qiao Feng, there is a little more indescribable meaning.

……

Qiao Feng came to the stable with the wine jar and poured wine with his head up.

Not long ago, when the apricot forest was broken, Murong Fu forcibly seized Helian Tieshu's mount.

As a general, with a high position and power, how can the car be bad.

This rare sweaty BMW was given to Qiao Feng when he returned to the villa.

Now it's right in front of you.

After many changes in the afternoon, the identity of the Khitan people has become unacceptable.

Murong Fu's words impacted his beliefs for many years.

Qiao Feng's heart was extremely complicated.

Until he sat alone and had nowhere to relieve his suppressed emotions, he could only drink to a horse to dispel his sorrows.

"Master Qiao, drinking hurts your body, you should rest early......"

Qiao Feng, who was immersed in his emotions, was startled, and turned his head to look, and the woman in the yellow shirt under the moon gate was looking at him with concern.

"It turned out to be Miss Azhu, Qiao was rude."

Qiao Feng, who was not drunk for a thousand cups, wanted to get up, but he shook it and sat back on the ground.

The wine is even more sorrowful, and the wine jar on the ground has gradually become empty, that is, Qiao Feng's amount of alcohol, and he has already been drunk today.

Seeing that Qiao Feng began to pour wine into his stomach again, Azhu didn't say anything more, just waited quietly by the side.