Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Wind and Cloud Dart Game
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On the wide official road, a winding convoy is slowly moving forward. The convoy is extremely long, there are 100 carts in a rough number, and there are twenty or thirty knights at the front of the convoy, galloping horses and shuttling back and forth, escorting the convoy.
The leader of this group of knights was a rugged old man with a white beard, who wore a royal blue silk robe, tied a sheep fat jade belt, carried a gold-backed mountain chopping knife, and a red-maned fierce horse in his crotch. The old man sat upright on his horse, not angry and arrogant.
This old man is none other than Han Zhan, the deputy head of the Fengyun Dart Bureau. Thirty years ago, he co-founded the Fengyun Dart Game with his brother Liao Feiyu and his brother Liu Zheng, and now it is the largest dart game in Beijing.
Han Zhan has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has a great deal of face in both black and white, and his bodyguards have never missed in his life. However, in recent years, as he has grown older, he has long ignored the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the affairs of the ordinary dart game have been handed over to his children and nephews to take care of, which can be regarded as a semi-retired body.
Three months ago, there was a batch of goods in the palace of General Wei in the capital designated to be escorted by the Fengyun Dart Bureau, and Han Zhan was named to escort the darts himself. In desperation, he had to go out of the mountain again and go on this trip in person.
In the past three months, Han Zhan first followed the people from the General's Mansion to take a batch of goods to Zezhou, and then sent a batch of goods from Zezhou to Xuzhou, and now he has taken a batch of goods from Xuzhou back to the capital.
It's just hard work, and the goods are also extremely mysterious, including a truckload of goods, which has been personally guarded by the General's Palace, and never leaves people for twelve hours a day.
After walking thousands of miles back and forth, he didn't even know what the cart was escorting. However, the General's Mansion was powerful, and he didn't dare to ask more, he only knew that the stakes were very high, and he didn't dare to relax at all when he hung his heart in the air.
Fortunately, the road was safe, and now that the capital was in front of him, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Behind Han Zhan was a young man, around twenty years old, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, slender eyebrows, thin lips, expressionless face, and a cold face. This is his nephew Han Tianhe, this person is shrewd and capable, and his martial arts are also good. The only fly in the ointment is that he is a little conceited and has never been in his sights.
Han Tianhe said: "Second uncle, I always feel that there is something wrong with the two boys who mixed into the team two days ago. ”
Han Zhan squinted, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Han Tianhe blinked and said: "These two people are not in business, nor are they like students who travel to study, let alone rich sons who play around, and they avoid answering when asked about their identities and origins." The little nephew suspects that they are undercover agents sent by Jiang Yang's thieves!"
With a "flutter", a knight beside Han Tianhe burst out loud, pointed at Han Tianhe and said with a smile: "Tianhe, you kid is really bad, isn't it just that the eldest lady said a few more words to others, you just said that people are Jiangyang thieves, and your sharp mouth can really say that the living are dead." ”
The name of the person who spoke was Zhao Tiexiao, and he was Han Zhan's proud disciple, and he was not used to seeing Han Tianhe's appearance as if there was no one in his eyes, so he would make sarcastic remarks whenever he had the opportunity.
Han Tianhe's face turned pale and said, "Zhao Wu, what I said is out of public heart, and it has nothing to do with the eldest lady!"
Zhao Tiexiao smiled.
Han Tianhe was furious, and reached out to draw his sword.
Seeing that the two of them were really arguing, Han Zhan shook his whip and said angrily: "You two don't quarrel! As long as we are cautious, what kind of waves can two weak scholars make." Not far ahead is Lianyun Mountain, and after Lianyun Mountain is the capital, you all be careful, don't miss at the last moment. ”
His words were very harsh, and all the knights nodded together.
Han Zhan glared at Han Tianhe fiercely again, and said, "Especially you, don't go to Miss Wei's side if you have nothing to do." Although she is not a descendant of the Wei family, she is not a member of our identity. ”
Han Tianhe saw that his uncle's face was serious, and nodded again and again in agreement.
Han Tianhe was unhappy in his heart, and gently pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse gradually slowed down and broke away from the team.
He did not agree with Han Zhan's statement, in his opinion, although the Han family is not a famous family, it is also a big family, and his father Han Guang and uncle Han Zhan are also well-known figures in the rivers and lakes. He himself is also well versed in the mystery of family martial arts, and is one of the best among the younger generation in the dart game.
He also secretly inquired about Miss Wei, who was sent by the General's Mansion this time. Although this young lady is also surnamed Wei, she is only a distant relative of General Wei, and she was taken care of by General Wei to be a steward in the General's Mansion, and her status is not much higher than him, and she is not as unattainable as his uncle said.
What's more, he fell in love with this Miss Wei at first sight, and Miss Wei seemed to be good to him, and the two of them had every chance to develop further, if it weren't for the two bastards who suddenly joined the team two days ago.
Thinking of this, Han Tianhe was furious in his heart, and secretly scolded: "Bastard!"
"Han Gongzi, what did you just say?" suddenly a melodious voice like a yellow warbler suddenly sounded behind him.
Han Tianhe hurriedly turned around, only to see a smiling woman behind him, wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, riding a rouge pony, it was Miss Wei's personal maid Chanjuan, and hurriedly smiled: "It turned out that Miss Chanjuan was here, Han was just talking to himself just now, hey, why don't you see your young lady?"
Chanjuan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "My young lady went to the mountains in front of me with Lin and Bai early in the morning, and I haven't come back for half a day, so I'll send them something to eat." ”
With that, she gently patted the food box hanging from the saddle.
Han Tianhe was anxious and said, "It's too dangerous to let the eldest lady do this kind of thing by herself. What's more, Lin and Bai's identities are unknown, what if they are gangsters!"
Chanjuan smiled lightly and said: "My young lady has also been wandering on the rivers and lakes since she was a child, and she has experienced some turmoil, what is this little thing? Besides, my young lady has always been knowledgeable, since she thinks that those two people are good, naturally there will be no problem." ”
Speaking of this, she suddenly covered her mouth and said, "Oh no, just talking to you, this meal is going to be cold" and patted the horse forward.
Han Tianhe was anxious and shouted, "I'll go with you!" As he spoke, he flicked his whip, the horse neighed, and chased after Chanjuan.
The two horses, one in front of the other, broke away from the brigade and rushed forward.
Han Zhan heard the sound of horses' hooves, and suddenly looked up, only to see Han Tianhe chasing Chanjuan away, and then wanted to call him to stop, but Han Tianhe had already beaten the horse away, and there was no trace.
Zhao Tiexiao smiled and said: "Master, your old man didn't let Senior Brother Han go to Miss Wei, so he went to chase Miss Chanjuan, and he really listened to your old man." ”
Han Tianhe's popularity has always been bad, and Zhao Tiexiao's words caused several people around him to laugh in unison.
Han Zhan glared at him fiercely, then looked in the direction of Han Tianhe, sighed, and didn't speak again. (To be continued.) )