Chapter 361 Separately

The ancient road, the wind is cold

Winter mornings are the coldest, especially in the barren mountains.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast white cold dew on both sides of the ancient road, and you can't see the end at a glance. Looking around, there is no human population within dozens of miles, and it is barren.

The carriage at the forefront drove past a boundary monument, and the silver-armored commander who took the lead looked at the words on the monument and sighed a little in his heart.

Finally arrived in the territory of Zhili!

After tidying up his uniforms, the silver-armored commander shouted to the convoy behind him: "We have arrived at the boundary of Zhili, all the staff have sorted out their uniforms and changed into pennants, so as not to damage the majesty." ”

The sound pierced so far that the big bald head in the carriage who was munching on chicken legs could hear it.

After a pause, the big bald head put down the bones in his hand, stretched his waist, looked at the roast duck stewed fish on the table, and said regretfully:

"Alas, I arrived in Zhili so soon, and I was really a little reluctant to have this day of good wine and meat. ”

As a representative of Confucianism, he naturally could not enter Beijing with King An Yi, which would cause some speculation from outsiders.

What's more, the big bald head still has his own things to do when he enters Beijing this time, otherwise he won't trade with Lu Qi.

After straightening his clothes, the big bald head planned to say goodbye to Yang Ning now.

He put the furnishings in the carriage back to their original appearance, put two large butcher knives on his back, and walked out with the leftovers he had eaten.

The leftovers were handed over to the royal family, and the big bald head walked towards Yang Ning's carriage.

The pennant was unfurled, and the black eight-horse cart in the distance looked quite majestic.

Before he got closer, the big bald head heard a burst of laughter coming from Yang Ning's carriage. He jumped on the wheel, waved his hand to stop the driver who was about to make an announcement, and walked in uninvited.

"What provokes His Highness to be so happy, it is better to listen to it with a certain family. ”

The bald head entered the carriage, only to see a table of wine and food in the carriage, and Yang Ning was drinking with Wang Shuang, who had recovered most of his injuries.

The bald head was already extremely rude, but Yang Ning was a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, so he didn't care much about it.

Seeing the big bald head coming in, Yang Ning got up to greet him, and Wang Shuang on the side also hurriedly got up to salute.

"Mr. Yungu is here, please please, Gu Zheng has a drink with Wang Duwei, if there is nothing to do, Mr. may as well have a drink or two together." ”

The big bald head waved his hand again and again, and his eyes swept over Wang Shuang, who was still tied with bandages on his body, and he knew Yang Ning's plan.

King Fugong is dead, Wang Shuang has no master, that is, in this wilderness, if he was in the capital, he would have extended an olive branch to him.

Although this person is not without suspicions, this is also an innate combat power.

For a prince like Yang Ning, who is scarce in high-end force, he can't just let it go. King Fugong's affairs can't be mixed up casually, but Wang Shuang can work hard first.

The big bald head glanced at it, and didn't say anything, since Yang Ning chose to recruit, he must know the problem of this person.

But the current situation can't be picked on by Yang Ning, except for Mr. Lin, there is no innate master around Yang Ning. However, in Ho Jing, there are no three or five innate masters under that prince.

So now he knows that Wang Shuang may have a problem, but Yang Ning can only recruit him first.

The lesser of two evils, at least Yang Ning urgently needs to fill the façade now, and buy horse bones.

I can't control this kind of thing, so I just said to Yang Ning: "Thank you Your Highness for the invitation, it's just that a certain family came to ask His Highness for his resignation this time, but he can't accompany His Highness for a drink." ”

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Wangshuang's eyes, but he lowered his head and did not let anyone see it.

Yang Ning saw the two big butcher knives on the back of the big bald head, and knew that the big bald head was really going to leave this time.

He doesn't have anything to say about this, like a big bald head with strength and power, he is even higher than the identity of the head of some big families, and it is difficult to recruit Yang Ning with his current identity.

After thinking about it, Yang Ning poured two glasses of wine and walked up to the big bald head, handed over a glass and said:

"Since Mr. already has a plan, then the widow will not force Mr. to stay, this cup of wine wishes Mr. all the best, if there is a chance in the future, the widow is setting up a banquet to entertain Mr."

The big bald head took the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and laughed: "Hahaha, by His Royal Highness's auspicious words, I won't go to say goodbye to that stupid boy in Daomen, and His Royal Highness will take me to say goodbye to him." ”

Yang Ning knew that the big bald head was talking about Lu Qi, so of course he agreed, "Don't worry, sir, the widow will explain it to him." ”

"Then thank you, Your Highness, for going to such a family!"

As soon as the words fell, the big bald head in front of him was gone, and a strong hand held the wine glass and landed steadily on the table, Yang Ning looked at it with envy in his heart, and the top of the list really deserved its name.

Turning to look at Wang Shuang, who looked respectful behind him, Yang Ning sighed again in his heart.

It's a pity that I was not prepared enough, and now I can only rely on this unscrupulous Wang Shuang to support the façade.

Soon the two sat down and drank again, but this would make Yang Ning inevitably have some other thoughts in his heart.

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Dead

In the imperial city, a burly bald head floated between the pavilions and attics like a ghost, as if entering a no-man's land.

He is not slow, he is quite skilled in tossing and falling, he seems to have been here many times, and he is quite familiar with the terrain.

All the way to the west, the big bald head soon came to a large hall. A leap landed steadily on the roof, and the big bald head lifted the two tiles of the roof and looked in.

In the main hall, a heroic man wearing a yellow dragon robe sat on the top of the main hall, and a bunch of music folds were placed in front of the man.

Not far away, several little eunuchs replaced the charcoal fire, and the heroic man finished approving a book, put down the pen and paper, rubbed his temples that were a little sore, and said to an old eunuch with white spots on his temples behind him: "Big companion, let everyone outside go down, I want to stay alone for a while." ”

The old eunuch glanced at the roof, nodded, and retreated with a few little eunuchs and the guards at the entrance of the palace.

Watching the people outside walk away, the yellow-robed man in the main hall moved his body to change into a more comfortable position, picked up the teacup in front of him, and blew the hot air.

"Whew, still not down?"

"Yo, amazing! I was thinking about you all day long, and your martial arts shouldn't have made much progress over the years, but I didn't expect to find out to you just when I came!"

The yellow-robed man was obviously very familiar with the big bald head, rolled his eyes and said, "Oily and slippery! Except for some major realms, martial arts training requires painstaking study.

The rest of the time, you only need to carry the true qi, meditate day and night to accumulate, and this kind of accumulation will naturally be faster with heavenly and earthly treasures.

Otherwise, why do you think the warriors of the past dynasties should establish a force to dominate the world, and they are all full of food and support?

Poor and rich, I thought you had already understood this truth. ”

The big bald head grinned without speaking, poured himself a cup of tea, and shamelessly grabbed the pastries on the table of the yellow-robed man and ate them, and greeted:

"Clearly, Your Majesty's martial arts are the first in the world, Wencheng is martial arts, thousands of years, and dominates the rivers and lakes!"

The yellow-robed man rolled his eyes, "Your sycophants are still so disgusting, if I were the best in the world, Ji Hao would have already sat down in the position next to you and saluted me." No one in the Fanxin Monastery embarrasses you, right?"

The big bald head shook his head and placed a cheatbook on the table.

"This is what you want, your son is very good, and he is a five-clawed golden dragon. ”

The yellow-robed man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as if he was thinking about that son, and then quickly reacted, beckoned to take away the things on the table first, and then said thoughtfully:

"I know, if he can save himself this time, I'll give him a chance. ”

The big bald head took a sip of tea and said no more, he knew that he could only help Yang Ning get here.

The rest can only be left to fate.