Chapter 339 I killed Niu Er, who will Yang Zhi kill?
Kaifeng is a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, although it lacks the "danger of Guanzhong" of Chang'an and the "solidity of mountains and rivers" of Luoyang in terms of geographical location, but with its opening of the Bianhe, Caihe and Wuzhang rivers in the Sui and Tang dynasties, Kaifeng has gradually formed a situation of "the pivot of the world".
Not long ago, it snowed heavily, and it was freezing.
Wang Jin led a team to Tokyo City to run errands, with two wives there, taking the waterway. Idle on the ship, chatting and talking, talking about poetry.
A fire with two jugs of wine burning. Five or seven side dishes, three people sit around.
Li Qingzhao is a talented woman, thinking with her toes, she knows the result. Not to mention Wang Jin and Monk Osmanthus Two, one hundred and eighty can't fight.
Every time he recites the poems, Li Qingzhao will always analyze the two of them, where is the good and where the magic is. Most of them were talking, and the other two were listening. I can't talk about it like this, like two fools who don't say anything to each other.
"There is a trench between the two sides, the Mariana Trench." Wang Jin lamented in his heart.
Li Qingzhao looked at the shore wrapped in silver, and came up with another song: "The wind is set and the flowers are deep, and the red snow is piled up outside the curtain." After the begonia blooms, it is hurting the spring season. The wine is singing and the jade is empty, and the green vat is dark and bright. The soul dream is unbearable, and it is even more sneering. ”
"Wait, husband~jun, you can also have a song." Shang Guihua saw that the woman was about to analyze the poem after speaking, but she couldn't hold it back, and pushed Wang Jin next to her. changed the title from the time of marriage, but the woman deliberately dragged out the sound. A vigorous wink made her look at it, as if to say don't let her go too crazy.
"Me?" Seeing the two women looking at him, Wang Jin pointed at himself with some weakness. He barely graduated from high school, and he really didn't have any ink
A few taels, a fart. But at this time, the momentum is weak, which is a taboo for soldiers.
It seems that it can only be plagiarized, no, it is borrowed.
Wang Jin racked his brains and pondered, coughed a few times, and recited sonorously: "When you are drunk, you can pick up the lamp and look at the sword, and dream of blowing the horn and the company camp." Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
The horse is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. But the people of the world have done things, and won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! ”
There was silence on the boat, and it was a long time before anyone clapped their hands. Li Qingzhao looked Wang Jin up and down, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he whistled: "Ouch, I really didn't expect that Ling Feng's poems are well written, and he is really both civil and military." ”
"Where, where?" Wang Jin modestly shook his head and waved his hand, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.
"Of course." Shang Guihua's face was full of pride, revealing a provocative little look: "My husband just disdains him, otherwise, he is also a great talent." ”
Ouch, auntie, don't talk about it. Wang Jin really convinced this woman. It's okay to let him beat people, let him write articles and poems, isn't that fatal?
Sure enough, Li Qingzhao's personality is also very strong, Liu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wang Jin: "This song is good, but it is a little unsatisfactory, why don't you do it again?" ”
"Come on your uncle!" Wang Jin almost blurted out, but in the face of the woman's gaze, he happened to see the deserted post station and the broken wooden bridge on the shore, pretending to groan, and continued to copy: "Outside the post on the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless." It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”
“…… has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before
。 Li Qingzhao muttered, his eyes brighter and brighter. Looking at Wang Jin is like looking at a great talent, and like looking at a confidant.
"Okay, stop, I won't come again. I am the best at anything else. Wang Jin was furious by the woman, and he didn't wait for her to speak. I looked at the sunset on the horizon, and a splashing evil smile appeared on my face.
"You color blank." The smile on the man's face, Li Qingzhao, Shang Guihua blushed and said with disgust. Thinking of this guy's violentness for the past few days, and thinking of his talent, I shuddered and went limp.
"There's no way, only be diligent and quick to hit the target. Eat and drink enough to rest. Wang Jin's face was not shocked, and he poured wine for the woman while eating.
The sun is shining in the west, and the sunset is infinitely better.
There was only a fire jumping on deck, but the three were nowhere to be seen.
Only the man's evil voice echoed: "Let's go, I'll give you food below." ”
Three or five ships traveled for more than three days and arrived at their destination.
In the past few days, there has been nothing to do, and Wang Jin has lived a leisurely life. Either try winter fishing with sailors, or try cooking with two women, and talk about poetry and songs. At dusk, he ran to the cabin and retreated.
After Wang Jin's unremitting efforts during this time, Shang Guihua faded away from the immaturity of a girl, Li Qingzhao was even more radiant, the faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were gone, he was many years younger, and his whole body exuded charm.
The only embarrassment is that the sound insulation on the ship is not very good.
Yu Tai, Lu Fang and other guards, the sailor looked at Wang Jin with amazed and admired eyes. Toss most of the night every day and get up to dawn, and the next day is alive and well. The old man of the village is invincible on the battlefield, and his kung fu in bed is unmatched.
"You
These bachelors are indebted to discipline, and tomorrow I will ask the military advisor to tell you the matchmaker. No matter how thick-skinned Wang Jin is, he is embarrassed to be looked at by strange eyes. In addition to restraining, he also viciously threatened this group of guys.
On this day, more than half of the time.
The fleet arrived at the outer wharf more than ten miles away from Bianliang City, and if it wanted to go deeper, it had to undergo a strict investigation. So, Wang Jin led the team to get off the boat here. At the same time, Li Jun, Zhang Shun and others were asked to recruit sailors here......
And he led people into the caravan and went to Bianliang City.
Shang Guihua, Li Qingzhao, Yu Tai, Lu Fang, Shi Xiu, Shi Qian and dozens of other relatives and guards accompanied him. There was nothing to do on the road, but when I saw the majestic Bianliang City from afar, I found that someone was scolding in the woods on the side of the road.
These are two groups of people, more than a dozen men in ragged clothes and different clothes. Surrounded by dozens of men with sticks, it was like a gang fire.
"Hahaha, you bunches are hard-boiled, where are you going?"
"Second master, we all eat together, raise your noble hands?
"Raise your hand? Who lifts up my noble hand? You deserve to be unlucky if you have sinned against others. But when you kneel down and say that the master is a bad seed, you will let you go. ”
"Phew, you're dead to this heart!"
"Hmph, don't know each other? Give me a hard beating, and vent my evil anger for Gao Yanei. ”
……
On the side with a large number of people, a fat and strong man roared loudly with the strength of the crowd. The leader of the few people is a tall and thin man, but he is a hard bone, and he would rather die than give in. After a few words of scolding between the two sides, they scolded and scuffled.
The side with fewer people suffered, and several were quickly defeated.
The fat man laughed when he saw this, and was very proud.
And at this time, dozens
A big man with a black cloth suddenly came out. Punching and kicking the side with a large number of people, they are agile, quick and ruthless. People kept breaking their hands and feet, falling to the ground and rolling and screaming.
This group of people was naturally Wang Jin who was passing by, and they didn't want to meddle in their affairs. can hear the three words "Gao Yanei", he has to take care of it. Of course, I didn't want to reveal my identity, so I pulled off my scarves and covered my faces to join the battle group.
Not to mention Yutai, Shi Xiu went on a rampage, swinging his arms, one by one to fight a group. It is conceivable that everyone in the guards is blocking ten and dealing with this group of hooligans. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were put in half, so frightened that the others did not dare to step forward, the fat and strong man was red-faced, and shouted loudly in anger, and even pulled out the sharp knife on his waist and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack a person.
Oh roar!
It's good to die, that person is Wang Jin who turned around and commanded. Sensing that someone was sneaking up, he grabbed the opponent's wrist, subconsciously twisted hard, and the strong man who aimed the sharp knife at him stabbed into his heart in the panic of the other party.
The big man's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground without a blind eye.
Seeing this, the splashes who were originally lingering around scattered in a hurry.
"The second master is dead? Run! ”
"Second Brother Niu has been killed, go and report to the official."
"Niu Er, Niu Er?" Wang Jin muttered, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar. Suddenly remembered, there is a big insect under the Tianhan Bridge called Niu Er. Grabbed a splashy question, it is indeed a hairless big worm.
Damn, this handful of birds was inadvertently killed by me, who will kill the blue-faced beast Yang Zhi?