Volume 2 Injustices and Loud Voices Chapter 37 Thunderstorm in the Northern Dark Cloud Grassland

Lu Dingxiu and Li Jinglan rode all the way to the outside of the city, looking at the blurred desolate land in the distance covered by the black oppressive clouds, and the two who jumped off the horse for a long time were silent.

In the end, it was Lu Dingxiu who spoke first: "Your temperament, it seems that it is better to return to the north, this vast plain is suitable for you to punch and sword." ”

Li Jinglan put his hands behind his back and replied leisurely: "There are many unavoidable and undesirable things in the world, what should we do? ”

Lu Dingxiu touched his chin that did not have a beard, and said with a smile: "Why can't you change it?" That is, seventeen or eighteen years old, every time you look like an old man who is half-cut into the ground, people used to say that I was young and old, I scoffed at it, thinking that I always pretended to be more, but you seem to be born with this old-fashioned autumn." I, Lu Dingxiu, am naturally suave and uninhibited, how can I have a friend like you, it's strange to say. ”

Yesterday, a hearty battle between Zhixuan and Zhixuan made Li Jinglan's chest depressed, so he didn't care about Lu Dingxiu's ridicule, but took out a gourd of wine from the saddle, poured a big sip into his mouth, and as soon as he entered the north, Li Jinglan's alcohol addiction was committed, and he never lacked a wine gourd on horseback, and he was about to hand it to Lu Dingxiu, and he didn't stretch out his hand, Lu Dingxiu was a little unbearable on his face, when he was in the capital, the commander of Lu was also a hero in wine, Jade Pot Spring, Zi Yanqing, and Qilintai poured down one pot after another, but since he came to the cold land in the north, he knew that his so-called booze in Chang'an was simply a child's play, spicy as a knife Yanmen burning, a big mouthful, almost choked General Lu to death, and then tried a few times, it was still difficult to enter, looking at Li Jinglan's relaxed and comfortable appearance, the loyal and unyielding General Lu actually admitted it, and turned his head hatefully.

Li Jinglan looked at the back of his head, and then at the wine gourd in his hand, and it took him a long time to react, this thing turned out to be a big heel, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

The spicy liquor immediately turned into a fiery torrent that spread all over the body, and in the cold wind of early winter, I didn't feel a little cold.

"Li Jinglan, I think what you said this time is really good, you have been successful in studying for half a year?

"Good man, I grew up in Qingcheng since I was a child, I really can't be counted, it's just that I have never done anything evil, arrogant and domineering, people have bullied people less, smoked cold, stumbled and made yin hands, I really don't do less things in Qingcheng, so, good people, really can't do well. Li Jinglan laughed at himself.

"I've heard about the affairs of the capital, and it's done beautifully!

"Stop, why can't I hear the good words? What does it mean to be romantic? What's more, where is my romance?" Li Jinglan was inexplicable.

"Alas, you kid don't admit it when you lift your pants? The little princess of Yanguo secretly promised you that she has lived in the academy, her ears and temples are grinding and you are staying and flying, the little princess is not sparing her name for you, you are in danger, the new love and the old love hug left and right, this is not considered a romance? Talking about this, Lu Dingxiu's mouth was numb, and he looked indignant, as if he was the one who was abandoned.

Li Jinglan couldn't cry or laugh here, I'll go, it turns out that this is the way it is spread in the market. I didn't bother to explain to him, the character of this thing on the nose and face, I explained it to him, and I couldn't understand it the next day. "Oh, I see!"

"Tell me about it, I heard that the little princess of the Yan Kingdom is a sinking fish and falling leaves, and the flowers are closed, how can you kid be deed?" Lu Dingxiu said with a winkled eyebrow.

"The first is appearance, the second is character, but it's a pity! ”

"Why do I think your face is so bad, you can't talk well?" Lu Dingxiu was arrogant and arrogant because of this guy's cheapness, and he was a little angry.

"You also believe nonsense, you look at my brain, how can you think about this. I only found out that you came to Qingcheng halfway, were you degraded or did you mean something else?" Li Jinglan quickly jumped away from the topic.

"You kid, what's the matter, you have to force me to drink!" Lu Dingxiu didn't accept him.

It seems that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, so Li Jinglan naturally doesn't want to ask more.

After teasing each other for a long time, Lu Dingxiu and Li Jinglan roughly exchanged the situation, news, and chaotic relationship in Qingcheng.

Hundreds of miles outside Qingcheng, there is a thin donkey tapping on the wind and moon, along the north and south of the prairie slowly swaying northward, the old man on the thin donkey is drunk and looks confused, sometimes he has to repeatedly ask the burly waiter next to him where he is, the waiter is not annoyed, and again and again told him the name of the place he just walked, in the distance, the jackals, tigers and leopards on the grassland have been eyeing the two and the thin donkey, but whenever they come closer, they are stared at by the waiter from afar, and they are frightened and panicked, don't look at the waiter to the old man respectfully, docile as water, but in the face of these beasts, the murderous aura is like substance, The beasts of the grassland have a natural sensitivity to their more ferocious opponents, even if they are hungry and about to go crazy, they don't dare to take a step across the thunder pool. Occasionally, however, a few crazy hares dared to stop at the feet of the thin donkey, and looked at this strange master and servant with big ignorant eyes, and the old man would squint and say, "Tsk, what a fat dish!" The waiter would not really grasp the prey that he had caught, and with a slight stomp of his foot, the hare would run away as quickly as an arrow from the string, and the old man would feign anger: "Zhongli, you will pay me for the appetizers!"

The burly man just smiled: "Sir, aren't you only a vegetarian?"

The two of them muttered all the way north.

From Chaoying, Yuanshan, along the Ulaha Mountains, to the remnant city of Chabu, Gucuo Gorge, all the way to stop and stop, until you reach Kampor Hu Lake. The old man who got off the thin donkey picked up a branch from the lake, wrote and painted on the sand for a long time before he stood up, looked back at the route of the Qin cavalry in the distance and fled in an arc, and sighed: "The Qin people have never lacked great spending! The sea, you can tell me, a hundred years ago, it was not our grassland athletes who dared to run thousands of miles and come and go? If you lose the foot battle, forget it, when will the horses be looked down upon by the Qin people? Also, today's mare's milk wine is not as good as the Qin people's Yanmen burned, foolish, take out the wine you hidden!"

The waiter, who was called the sea, smiled innocently, took out a flat pot from under his coat and handed it to the old man.

Unscrew the lid of the pot, a fierce aroma of wine came to the nose, the strongest Yanmen burning, in Yunzhou can be sold for sixty yuan, even if it is a lot, but really to the grassland is not three complete lamb skin can not be exchanged, a good lamb skin is a tael of silver, three is three taels, this is dozens of times the profit, the nobles of the grassland firmly control this channel, the silver money covers people's eyes, a million profits, who cares where the wine comes from.

Behind Zhong Lihai's smile, his fists were clenched.

More than ten days later, a white cloth was placed in front of the lord of Yelu in the Golden Horde of Langxu Mountain, and the old man who was confused all the way did not directly hand over the map drawn by traveling thousands of miles alone, but used another shocking way, from Chang'an, Huayin, Tongguan, Yellow River Ferry, Yongji, Linfen, and Bingzhou, Youzhou, Yunzhou, until the Wulaha Mountains, the pen walked the dragon and snake, first traced the line, and then the mountain hydrology, the size of the city, the post road and bridge, and the deployment of troops were like a dot, outlined with a pen, pointed out the rivers and mountains between talking and laughing, the eyes were clear, and where there was a little drunkenness on the road。

The lord of Yelu and several loyal festival orders who rushed to the urgency, were stunned by the old man's hand, and then, it was the gushing explanation, saying that the time of the day, the geography, and then the gathering of people's hearts, and then the military affairs, the division of troops and the encirclement, the encirclement of the point to help, the elite cavalry rushed, between the trade-offs, the old man told the story, almost without thinking about the various questions raised by the major festival orders, almost without thinking about the detailed answers, and then put forward alternative plans for reference, the trend of the war situation seemed to be in the chest, the lord of Yelu saw the hot eyes, and couldn't help but say: " According to what Mr. said, I want to personally lead an army and drink the Yellow River!"

The old man did not continue to speak with the lord of the country, but frowned and paused for the first time, and the hearty crowd who were listening couldn't help but look up at the contemplative old man.

"The general trend of the world, not on paper, Zhenlong's bureau also has a look of vitality, the Central Plains is rich, ruined in a greedy word, may not be able to destroy in my Beicang million male division, the grassland is barren, born brave, but it may also be ruined in a greedy word, longitudinal horses, is greedy for a small profit, or to lay down a big country, this is before the army to attack the Central Plains, His Majesty has to decide the first thing, the old decay walked the land of Qin for six years, and saw with his own eyes the rebellion of the four kings was huge, holding millions of people, but a horse rushed into a few days before it collapsed, and also saw the nine thousand remnants of the urn iron city, resisting the division of 240,000 tigers and wolves, and the 17th day was not allowed to break the city, and saw a sword of the earth immortals, destroying the mountains and breaking the mountains, dizzy, I have also seen the blood of the small people in Shengdou five steps, just indestructible, Emperor Wu of Zhou's legacy is still there, there are countless wise men in Daqin, there are Li Yundao alone in front of him and said that he is against Duoyan Sanwei, and then there is an iron horse to break through three thousand miles, Your Majesty, the nature here is loyal and courageous, when I will not think that the old man is alarmist, but the king of the southern courtyard is vivid, if you can't swing the whip to the south, you can unite as one, know the weight, divide the size, know the powerful, even if there are millions of heroes, don't say that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I am afraid that it is really worthy of hitting the bank of the Yellow River, and I will lack strong horses in the north. How to point the sword at the Central Plains?"

Some of the people holding the festival are red-faced, thoughtful, and dismissive.

Here, the lord of Yelu laughed: "That's right!" The old man looked at the lord of the country suspiciously.

"Jeruth!"

"The minister is here!"

"Show me the Beicang National Teacher, I haven't wasted my time in the past six years. ”

Yeluzhi strode forward, put the package in his hand on the table, the bag jingled like copper and iron, opened the package, and hundreds of yellow, silver and black iron medals of various colors were scattered on the table.

All the different voices under the Beicang Golden Horde are here, and many of the signs are still stained with blood, which shows that it is not an ordinary method. Before the war, the civil strife was pacified, and the lord of Yelu, who had followed his father's generation of heroes to fight in all directions since he was a child, could not know the key.

The king of the Southern Courtyard, hehe, allowing him to live for two more months is just to give Yelu Zhi more time to see those wall grasses and those black hands behind him. The iron cavalry rushed through three thousand miles, but half of it was to borrow a knife to kill people who were indiscriminately stretched out to the queen's family, and half of it was to show weakness to the enemy. Do you really think that the mud bodhisattva doesn't have three points of fire?

The tiger is ambitious, not to mention that this tiger is still in the prime of life, and when he wakes up from a nap, he still looks up to the sky and roars, and the beasts are impressed.

The lights in the golden tent were bright, and the winter thunder shook on the grassland.