In the past two days, Xiangyang City seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, there is an undercurrent.

Thirteen war horses stopped in front of the Fugui Inn. A tall, imposing middle-aged man turned over and dismounted, and went straight into the inn. This person's name is Zhang Jun, a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Liu Guangshi, Han Shizhong, and Yue Fei are equally famous, with great military achievements, and they are high in the temple.

On the second floor, a group of people stopped in front of the door of the Tianzi room.

Zhang Jun said lightly: "Stay here, no one is allowed to enter." ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Jun pushed the door into the room, and through the screen, a tall middle-aged Confucian with sword eyebrows was sitting quietly at the table, it was Tang Wushuang, the master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong.

Tang Wushuang hurriedly got up, clenched his fists slightly, and said with a light smile: "General Zhang has been running all the way, and he has worked hard!"

Zhang Jun walked to the table, picked up a bowl of tea casually, and drank it in one gulp. Putting down the tea bowl and sighing softly, he muttered: "Master Tang, time is pressing. ”

Tang Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Jun said in a low voice: "Although Han Shizhong has repeatedly angered Tianyan, he has never threatened the throne. In the emperor's heart, to fight against the Jin army and defend the country, only Han Shizhong can take on this important task. Therefore, the emperor kept a hand. He did not hand over the decree to me, but asked Zong Fang to come and deliver the decree. Zong Fang's family has a deep relationship with Yue Fei, and because of the Fengbo Pavilion case, they have always held a grudge against Qin Xiangye and me. On this trip, once Zong Fang sees that Han Shizhong is safe and sound, there will be no room for maneuver. ”

Tang Wushuang's expression was solemn, and he muttered, "I don't know what General Zhang's plans are?"

Zhang Jun sighed slightly: "I wanted to stop here. ”

Hearing this, Tang Wushuang only felt a pang in his heart, but he didn't speak, just waited for the following.

Zhang Jun laughed at himself and continued: "Maybe people are getting old and their courage has become smaller. Fortunately, Qin Gongzi had the courage to wake up the person in his dream with a word. If you stop there, you will be deceiving the king. The arrow is ready to fly, and it has to be sent. As long as I don't tell the truth, Qin Xiangye can save my life without worry. It's just that there must be a Laotang Sect Master!"

Tang Wushuang smiled indifferently and said softly, "General Zhang's orders are yes." ”

Zhang Jun said in a low voice: "The holy decree will only arrive tomorrow." Later, I will go to the General's Mansion to find out the truth. If Han Shizhong is really sick in bed, then we will push the boat with the water, and if Han Shizhong is pretending to be sick, then we will not do anything. As he spoke, he made a motion to wipe his neck.

Tang Wushuang nodded slightly, and said with a straight face: "We have prepared for the worst, and we can do it at any time." ”

"That's great!"

The neighing of horses' hooves came to an abrupt end in front of the General's Mansion.

A group of thirteen people turned over and dismounted.

A soldier walked to the door and handed over a prayer note.

The sergeant guarding the door took the sticker, opened it casually and glanced at it, hugged his fist at Zhang Junwei, and said lightly: "General Zhang, wait a minute!" Before the words fell, he closed the post, turned around and walked towards the house.

"Dare to let General Zhang wait outside the door, it's really a dog's power, how can it be reasonable!"

"Let's just break in and see who dares to stop us?"

To dare to be angry and speak out is to vent evil anger, as for breaking into the general's mansion, it is just talking.

Zhang Jun snorted lightly and said lightly: "Shut up, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." ”

Not long after, a free and indifferent young Confucian student greeted him, it was Han Yi. He saluted slightly and said with a smile: "The young general Han Yi has seen General Zhang!"

Zhang Jun bowed his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Could it be that the young marshal doesn't plan to let him enter the door?"

Han Yi hurriedly said, "How dare you, General Zhang, please come in!" As he spoke, he leaned slightly sideways and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Jun said casually: "Young marshal, please!"

After that, the two walked into the main entrance together, walked through the front yard, and sat down in the main hall.

"Please have tea!" Soon a maid served tea.

Zhang Jun gently played with the teacup with his left hand, his expression became solemn, and he muttered: "I heard that Marshal Han was sick in bed, and he felt strange and made a special trip to visit. Dare to ask the young marshal, is there a secret in this?"

Han Yi sighed slightly: "Don't hide it from General Zhang, there is indeed a secret in this." ”

Zhang Jun's face changed slightly, and he muttered, "What the hell is going on?"

Han Yi lowered his voice and said: "Father Shuai is not sick, but he has been plotted by others, and he has a strange poison in his body. ”

"Ah......" Hearing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but exclaim. He asked again: "Marshal Han has always been cautious, how could he be plotted by others?"

Han Yi snorted lightly and sneered: "Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and house thieves are even more difficult to prevent." Speaking of this, he listened carefully, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he said softly: "This matter is very important, and I hope that General Zhang will keep his mouth shut." ”

"Of course. Zhang Jun looked serious.

Han Yi sighed lightly and said slowly: "That day, the partial general Lin Hai poisoned his father's wine, and after he succeeded, he still wanted to assassinate his father with a sword. Fortunately, the young general arrived in time, and his father saved his life. However, the poison in that wine is so powerful, if it weren't for the father's timely luck to suppress the poison, and he didn't fight Lin Hai, otherwise he would definitely die. ”

Zhang Jun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Marshal Han is the pillar of the country, a pillar of optimus, there must be no mistakes!"

Han Yiwei clenched his fists and continued: "In the eyes of my father, personal safety is a small matter, and the survival of the country is the big plan. Lin Hai assassinated his father, and there must be someone behind him, whether it was the Jin military or the Great Song Dynasty, what he was plotting must be the Great Song Dynasty. For more than a month, the father and marshal have closed the door to thank customers, and the general's mansion has only entered and not been able to leave, just to block the news and make the people behind him fearful. ”

Zhang Jun couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and said with emotion: "Marshal Han's brave and loyal liver can show the sun and the moon!" Speaking of this, he groaned slightly, and said with concern: "Is Marshal Han okay?"

Han Yi's face was sad, and he sighed lightly: "Although my father suppressed the toxicity with internal force, he could not remove it. These days, the young general is watching his father getting thinner and thinner, but he can't do anything about it, it's really in vain!"

"Is this poison really so powerful?" Zhang Jun's face was ugly, and he looked worried.

Han Yi groaned: "The young general suspects that this poison comes from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong. ”

Zhang Jun seemed to be incredulous, and frowned: "The Tang Sect in Shuzhong has never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, how can it risk the disapproval of the world and get involved in court disputes?"

Han Yi sighed lightly: "The young general doesn't want to believe it, but this poison is really weird." ”

Zhang Jun seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "There is a general under my account who has a lot of research on poison, so it is better to let him show Marshal Han." ”

Han Yiwei clenched his fists and said with a wry smile: "General Zhang is kind, and the young general understands it." For more than a month, the young generals have invited seven Langzhong, all of whom are helpless. Even if this partial general looks at it, I'm afraid it will be in vain. ”

Zhang Jun bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Marshal Han is in danger of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is not good to keep singing about the empty city plan!"

Han Yi asked softly, "Does General Zhang have a way to deal with it?"

Zhang Jun said in a low voice: "This matter is very important, I must tell Marshal Han face to face." ”

"But ......," Han Yi looked embarrassed.

Zhang Jun interrupted Han Yi and said, "I can guarantee that it will only take a moment and will never disturb Marshal Han's rest!"

"This ......," Han Yi wanted to say but stopped.

Zhang Jun was not in a hurry, just looked at Han Yi quietly.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "General Zhang came from afar, why didn't he tell Ben Shuai?"

"Returning to the marshal, it is the young marshal who will not let him. ”

"Where is Han Yi?"

The young marshal spoke with General Zhang in the main hall. ”

As he spoke, a burly, imposing middle-aged man strode into the main hall.

Han Yi's face was ugly, and he hurriedly got up and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Father!"

The person who came was Han Shizhong, a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty. He glared at Han Yi, and then he hugged his fist at Zhang Junwei and said with a smile: "The little one is stubborn, let General Zhang laugh!"

Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "The young marshal is the first tiger general under Marshal Han's account, both civil and military, it's too late to envy him!"

Han Shizhong sighed lightly and said lightly: "Why don't you make amends to General Zhang?"

"Yi'er obeys the order!" Han Yi gave Zhang Jun a deep salute and said in a deep voice: "The young general should not deceive General Zhang, and hope to forgive the sin!" Before Zhang Jun could speak, he continued: "However, except for the poisoning of my father, there is absolutely no other lie. ”

Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "Young marshal doesn't need to be like this!"

Han Shizhong saluted again and said with a wry smile: "It's all in the godson without a way!"

"Marshal Han is serious!"

Han Shizhong glanced at Han Yi and said lightly, "You can step back!"

"Father, Yi'er retires!"

"General Zhang, the young general retires!"

......

It's noon, the scorching sun is in the sky, and I can't stop screaming when I know it, so I'm not irritable!

Yan Shan sat quietly in the attic, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, and Han Yi had appeared in front of him.

Yan Shan said lightly: "You are here." ”

Han Yi sighed lightly and said slowly, "I don't want to come. ”

"But you're here anyway. ”

"Maybe you don't want me to come either. ”

"But you're already here. ”

"Then please!" Han Yi casually threw a token to Yan Shan.

Yan Shan took the token and chuckled: "In the Southern Song Dynasty, I was a fugitive, and I didn't care about one more crime. As he spoke, he carefully put the token into his arms, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Han Yi.

Han Yi asked casually, "What is this?"

Yan Shan smiled and said, "Nine poison-avoiding pills, maybe you can use it." ”

"Thanks!" the figure had disappeared before he could finish speaking. Read the latest chapter of "Sword Killing Claw Book House" for free for the first time.