Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Tiger Returns to the Mountain, and the Dragon Returns to the Sea
On the second day, Hou Ye got up early in the morning for the first time, wore plain white clothes, and was accompanied by the chief housekeeper Zhou Yu and Dr. Zhang, and heard that he went to worship an old man outside the city.
He really didn't know where to go.
The little marquis at home is also practicing a Taoist kung fu in retreat at the moment, and I heard that it is related to catching ghosts and sending demons.
So in the face of saying goodbye to Governor Zhang, the old concierge really didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, Governor Zhang is not a nonsense character, as soon as he heard about these situations, he temporarily wrote a letter and left a gift, and got into the carriage.
The three carriages of the Zhang family creaked past the ankle-deep snow and gradually moved away.
The old porter tightened his collar, only to feel that the weather in Huaiyin City was a little colder.
Another good official has gone, this Huaiyin City is too evil to keep a good person.
Back in the house, the old doorman took out the nameless tablet placed under the cabinet, carefully wiped it with his sleeve, and found a safe place to put it down by the brazier.
It's cold these days, so don't freeze.
The old doorman got up and took a cup from the official kiln that he was reluctant to use, poured a cup of hot tea full, and carefully placed it in front of the tablet.
It was cold, and Li Gongzi drank tea.
The team of the Great Hunter has reached the foot of Huaguo Mountain, and the hunters in front of them have already found out the location of the wolves for them.
Now, the boars that had deliberately slashed their buttocks against their legs had been released into the mountains, and after a while, they only had to follow the pig's blood trail to find the wolves.
The people in the rivers and lakes who have been preparing for this moment for a long time are gearing up at this moment, waiting to show their courage later.
Xie Gongzi sat in the carriage and looked at the group of martial artists outside with a cold face, what is the difference between their brave and ruthless posture and those barbarians outside the gate.
The bald man who was driving the car was muttering something outside, and he couldn't hear it very clearly in the car, and it was probably nothing more than some complaining words.
The rest of the people are trying to catch up, and Gongzi Xie has already ordered on the way to come that they must be on the outside, it doesn't matter if they hunt wolves or not, this is the job that should be done by those rough people.
The four of them only need to protect Gongzi Xie's thoughtfulness.
As for the eldest lady Liu who was charging forward with a whip in the morning, Xie Xingyan was too lazy to care, and even felt with some malice that if she was bitten to death by a wolf, would she not have to marry this crazy woman next year.
As soon as the horn of the big hunt sounded, Miss Liu and the two martial artists in the family charged forward. The horses galloped, their iron palms trampling on the ground, and throwing up a piece of mud.
The martial arts people who followed were suddenly thrown all over the mud, and some of them pulled the reins and scolded, and before they could scold a few words, the guy who didn't have time to stop hit his horse, and suddenly a group of people turned on their backs.
Walked around, laughing loudly at the guys with blue noses and swollen faces.
Oh, Chen Daxia, why are your eyes blue and your nose crooked?
Hahahaha! Ouyang of the dog day! This time! This time, see how you hook up with your mother-in-law!
The scolding, shouting, and ridicule are mixed with the appearance of today's rivers and lakes.
The white-clothed knight obviously didn't want to have too much contact with these people, and when he saw the chaos here from afar, he immediately pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and spared it.
Everyone in Huaiyin City who has names and surnames also disdain to have any contact with these people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and originally wanted to cross over with a cold face, but now I see someone making a head and bypassing by.
Naturally, they can hide as far as they can.
There were onlookers watching the excitement, and some of them saw that the enemy was ugly, and they shot a cold arrow coldly, and they were not afraid of hurting outsiders.
Xie Gongzi saw this ukiyo-e clearly in the carriage, and his heart was even more disgusted.
When he turned around, he saw that the bald man who was eager to try, and immediately felt that the air within three feet of him was dirty. Hurriedly waved his hand and asked him to take Wang Shuo's horse and follow.
The poor leader of the king is also a long-famous figure, but now he can only be reduced to working as a coachman for Gongzi Xie on the periphery.
Jian Wuzheng was still riding the black horse and pretending to be in front of him, and when he reached the valley, he really looked like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and he didn't know where the interest came from, so he jumped off the horse and dragged the reins, and compared it to the Mongolian horse beside him.
Later, disgusted that the horse was running slowly, he simply threw away the reins, patted the horse's ass, and let the horse go back to its owner by itself.
And with a long howl, he rushed into the dense forest.
There is a way that the tiger returns to the mountains and rivers and retreats, and the dragon steps on the sea and the waves are high.
As soon as this sword returns to the mountains and forests, it is like the Bull Demon King returning to the Flame Mountain.
There was no tiger roar and wolf howl in the mountains, and only his sword and indisputable strange cry echoed in the valley: "Lao Tzu is back!