Chapter 8: Reunion
Ling Ye was galloping on his horse, but the leader suddenly rushed out and stopped in front of the horse, and casually stretched out his hand to buckle the bridle of Ling Yeza's dismount. Ling Ye waved his hand without thinking and shouted, "Stand back!"
When the man saw Ling Ye stretching out his hand to block, he immediately flashed to the side to let go of the horse, and immediately changed his hand to Ling Ye's wrist to grab it. Ling Ye was unequivocal, his arm shrank, and his right hand became a grasp, but he grabbed the man's palm. The man snorted, turned his claws into fingers, and flicked them into Ling Ye's palm. Ling Ye changed his move again, clenched his fist, and hit the opponent's fingers hard.
The two were not far apart, and the rabbit rose and fell as fast as lightning, and the horses continued to move forward, and at this time, the hands of the two were no longer far apart, and they collided fiercely.
There was a muffled snap, and the two fists and fingers intersected. Ling Ye's figure shook for a moment, then he sat down and reined in his horse. The man, however, took a brisk step back, his figure as tall as a mountain.
It seems that this fight is half a catty. It's just that Ling Ye was riding on a horse, and the horse suffered a lot of force for him, but the man was standing on the ground, all on his own strength. In this way, it is obvious that the man is much more clever.
A smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth: "Ling Ye, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have grown in!"
The wolf guards who followed behind saw something happening before, and they all reined in their horses. Since he didn't know what the situation was for a while, those who had weapons pressed their weapons and looked at Ling Ye to see if he was going to make a move. At this time, hearing the man call out Ling Ye's name, all the wolf guards couldn't help but be a little confused - Ling Ye actually had an acquaintance in the imperial capital?
Ling Ye looked at the man in front of the horse and said lightly: "General Huangquan, hello!"
This one who rushed out from the side of the road to stop Ling Ye turned out to be General Huang Quan, who saved Ling Ye in the Gyeongju Slave Death Gladiatorial Arena half a year ago!
This time, Huang Quan was not wearing a black robe, but an ordinary person. He looked at Ling Ye and smiled slightly: "I know that you came to the imperial capital today, and I also know that you have just done something that is enough to shake the imperial capital." Why, I want to leave and not go to see Your Majesty?"
Ling Ye said coldly: "If you go to see the emperor after doing such a thing, isn't that going to die? I think that if you continue to stop me, it will be ruining our lives here!"
Huang Quan put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "Ling Ye, I advise you to stay, still meet Your Majesty, and explain the matter." If you just walk away, you're going to die!"
Ling Ye stared at him: "The son of Ding Shilang of the Ministry of War is abolished, he will want my life." The people in the cavalry camp have been beaten by me, and they will want my life too. I only have one life alone, but I can't compensate them, and I won't compensate them!"
Huang Quan smiled: "I know all of this, and I know it clearly. Ding Shilang's second young master was rampant, and the centurion of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion not only did not dissuade but aided the evil, and you stopped them out of righteous indignation and saved this girl. You are standing on a high place, standing in a proper place, what is there to be afraid of?"
Ling Ye snorted: "In a place like the imperial capital, is there a place for a lowly person like me to speak and justify? If you go like this, you can still live, and staying will only be a dead end!" said and patted the seat and dismounted, and said coldly: "If you insist on stopping me, then I'm sorry, I can only choose to break through!"
Huang Quan shook his head slowly: "You think so, it's just because you don't think there will be anyone to speak for you." But I want to tell you, I can help you speak, and I can find someone of higher rank than me to speak for you. Your Majesty is not an unreasonable person, can you still tell the difference between black and white?"
Ling Ye said coldly, "I don't believe it!" 67
He paused for a moment, and then said: "I also know that I killed Hu Kuan, and the people in his party want me to die now." Today's incident is just an excellent excuse, how can they not use it too much?"
Huang Quan stared at his eyes and smiled slightly: "Do you think I am the one who wants you to die?" Although your skills and skills have improved by leaps and bounds compared to half a year ago, do you think you can win me now?"
Ling Ye was silent for a while, and then replied, "If you really want me to die, you will take me off the horse now." ”
Huang Quan smiled and said, "Isn't that right? Then why don't you believe me?"
Ling Ye didn't speak, just stared at him. Huang Quan met his gaze and still smiled: "Ling Ye, the empire is in need of talents from all walks of life, I think you are the talent that the empire needs now." You are my recommendation, it can be said that it is both a glory and a loss. I don't have a reason to kill you, only a reason to help you talk through this difficult time!"
Ling Ye was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay! I'll stay first." However, I hope you understand that there is a very peculiar mountain in this world, which usually looks calm, but at some point, it will erupt from the top of the mountain and burn everything!"
Huang Quan smiled and said, "I know, it's a volcano!" You can rest assured, in the imperial capital, your volcano won't need to erupt!"
Ling Ye didn't answer, just stared at him. Huang Quan smiled slightly, and sighed: "I have already known the news of your coming to the imperial capital, and I still want to say a few words to you." I didn't expect it to be such a reunion!"
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At the other end of the imperial capital, there is a luxurious official mansion in the main hall, and the atmosphere is gloomy and solemn. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe and a mustache was walking up and down the hall with his hands behind his back, his face so gloomy that he could unscrew the water.
Not far in front of him, a row of several house slaves stood solemnly with their hands down, their eyebrows lowered, and they did not dare to move. Beside them, there was also a house slave with a large white cloth bandaged on his left leg, and although he bared his teeth in pain, he did not dare to say a word.
These house slaves are the Ding family slaves who accompanied the little fat man in his attempt to rob the people's girls but were abolished, and the middle-aged man with a small beard is naturally the Ding Shilang of the Ministry of War.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and several people hurried from behind. Ding Buwei and several house slaves raised their heads and looked at the place where the footsteps came from, their eyes full of hope.
Several people hurried over from behind, led by a young woman dressed in a bewitching manner, with tears on her face. As soon as she saw Ding Buwei, she immediately took three steps and two steps and threw herself into Ding Buwei's arms, sobbing and said, "Master, you have to be the master of the slave family!"
Ding Buwei patted her on the back and said as gently as possible: "Okay, okay, you say first, how is Lei'er's situation?"
The young woman was originally just sobbing, but now when she heard this, her mouth flattened, and she squeezed out a few cat-like cries: "Master! Lei'er's fate has been saved, but he ...... He...... I can't give birth to grandchildren for you anymore!"