Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ambush on All Sides

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The Li Mansion was located in the most prosperous area in the center of Yuncheng, and at this time it had been besieged by the Crow Legion, and the sergeants all looked at Xiao Mo with strange eyes, guessing why An Chongzhi was so humble and polite to a sloppy young man.

Xiao Mo raised his head to look, but saw that the magnificent mansion occupied the entire beautiful scenery in front of him. Surrounded by dangerous walls outside the courtyard, the green willows hang around, it is worthy of being the manor of Li Xiaohai, the richest businessman in Yuncheng, and its richness is better than that of the Liuli Pavilion.

An Chongzhi walked in front, unimpeded along the way, the crow army avoided one after another, forming a straight road, looking along this, at the end of the line of sight stood a vermilion gate.

A few people struggled to push open the door of the house, and the scenery in the courtyard poured out in an instant. I saw the flying building covering the sky, the embroidered sill carving, all hidden in the mountain col and the tree branches, the beauty was hazy and elegant, and the extravagance was so quiet and whitewashed.

Zhang Yanlang hesitated in the mottled place of the shadow of the tree, and suddenly saw two people standing outside the door, and after a closer look, he recognized that it was the deputy head of An, so he trotted all the way over, and whispered in his ear: "The adults have been waiting for Dutou for a long time in the pear garden in the middle hall, and the adults have set up a banquet and invited musicians, and they have listened to the pipa music played by the first orchestra in Yuncheng, Huaiyin Pingchu." ”

Zhang Yanlang's ancestral hometown is Kaifeng, Bianzhou, and after Li Siyuan conquered Yuncheng, he was reinstated as the grain envoy of Yunzhou. He first joined the Jin army, in order to establish a stable foundation to find a stable backer, he saw that An Chongzhi was young and served as the deputy head of the crow army, and his future is unlimited. That's why he wanted to use words to tell the manager his mind, sell him some sweetness, and also facilitate the future dots, he squinted at An Chongyu, his eyes were full of expectation.

The pipa song mentioned in Zhang Yanlang's words is about the battle between Chu and Han, and it can be seen that the "distinguished guest" waiting for the chief manager must be the turtle in the urn. If An Chongzhu can grasp the opportunity and take people before the ambushed sword and axe men attack, it will naturally be a miracle.

An Chongzhi doesn't know a single big character, how can he know the origin of "Huaiyin Pingchu", since he is the chief manager, he is quite interested, and he greeted Xiao Mo with this feast, and secretly said in his heart: "Fang Cai is still doubting his identity, now looking at the pomp and circumstance of the manager, it is expected that the little ghost must be a person with a great background, fortunately he failed to kill him, otherwise it must be a big sin!"

Xiao Mo's ear power is excellent, and the whispers of the two are in his ears. You must know that Xiang Yu is Xiao Mo's "old friend", Han Xin led an army of 300,000 to join Peng Yue, and forced Xiang Yu to kill himself in an ambush on all sides. He knew that this would be more than lucky, and he said secretly: "Looking at this stunned expression, it is expected that he must be a person who does not learn and has no skills, but he can play tricks on him." Before Lao Tzu came here, the crazy blind man repeatedly reminded him not to tell the reason for taking the medicine, nor to explain the true identity of the old blind man, otherwise he would be killed. I just listened to the meaning of the two of them, Li Siyuan has already prepared the Hongmen banquet, Lao Tzu must keep his mouth shut, and not leak the rumors, it seems that the old blind man is not talking nonsense!"

An Chongzhi looked at Zhang Yanlang, saw that he was about forty years old, his eyes were bitter, and he was quite embarrassed, and asked, "Who are you? How can you walk around the army indiscriminately?"

"Little ...... The small one is Zhang Yanlang, the grain envoy of Yunzhou", he thought that An Chongzhi deliberately asked his name was the meaning of the alliance, so he was overjoyed, and he gave him a look, constantly glanced at Xiao Mo, and whispered: "This person is not like a person who is good at martial arts, and he has to wait for the chief manager to ask the reason, and he can get it without waiting for others to do it." This God-given opportunity can be grabbed without much effort, and it is definitely not to be missed!"

Xiao Mo said with a smile: "You are the grass on the wall of Qin Duchu, you speak upside down, the small grain is not enough, are you greedy, how can you covet the position of the head of the capital?

An Chongzhi was stunned, and felt that what Xiao Mo said was very reasonable, so he kicked Zhang Yanlang on the lower abdomen and sent him out of Zhangxu. Zhang Yanlang only felt colic in his abdomen, where could he speak, and suddenly his feet were light, and he had already flown out.

An Chongzhi said angrily: "Get away, I want to cut off Lao Tzu's financial road, no way!" Zhang Yanlang was bored, and ran away with a rolling belt. An Chongzhi smiled all over his face, and then said: "It's good that Brother Tai reminds me, otherwise it will be the way of the villain!"

After a while of greetings between the two, they had already passed through the dense crow army blockade, and Xiao Mo only felt that the courtyard that he entered and entered appeared and disappeared in front of him, and he was already dizzy.

Suddenly, I saw the cold soldiers on both sides, and a low white wall built on the water of the pond faintly appeared in front of me, the wall was five feet high, covered with black tiles, and a clear stream zigzagled under the stone gap from the verdant flowers and trees at the end of the wall.

In the middle of the moon cave red lacquer door is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of the song faintly comes, it is very familiar to hear, the plaque on the door is eye-catching, carrying the two gilded characters of "pear garden".

Liyuan was originally a place name in Chang'an, the capital of the former dynasty, because Li Longji, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, taught music in this place, and then Liyuan became another name for the opera troupe.

An Chongzhi took Xiao Mo into the pear orchard, the entrance was a zigzag verandah, and then a few steps further, gradually to the north, it gradually became flat and wide.

In the pear orchard, three logs are hanging high, standing on the terrace, the logs are three feet apart, and a middle-aged man hangs upside down in the middle. This person is bloated and fat, with his head down, his face is bruised, and his sweat is like rain, it is none other than Xue Chong, the envoy of Jiedu.

Xue Chongqing's muscles were exposed, but his consciousness was still there, his mouth was whispering, his voice was extremely hoarse, he didn't know how long he had been drinking, and said angrily: "Li Siyuan, you are a beast that is not as good as a pig and a dog, let go of my wife, you grandson, a bastard of turtles!"

Xiao Mo heard Xue Chong's hoarse shouting, his voice was so weak that it gradually disappeared between the strings and the zither, and he didn't feel funny, and said secretly: "It seems that in the future, the word 'grandson' must not be scolded with other things, so as not to cause misunderstanding." Xue Chong not only scolded Li Siyuan's grandson, but also scolded him for being a beast, a bad breed, a turtle and a bastard, isn't he shouting that Lao Tzu is not a human being, not a good thing, a turtle, and a king bastard?"

Xiao Mo caught a glimpse of an old man on the terrace who was very familiar, and suddenly looked at it carefully. Seeing his silver hair and white hair, the ancient rhyme of the long piano, and then looking at the people on his side, three men and five women, uneven posture, all of them are green coats and round plackets, silk and bamboo leather, and Xiao Hou Zheng Se are all available, it turns out that the musicians in Zhang Yanlang's mouth are actually a cadre of people in the Eight Music Workshop.

Xue Chong shouted and screamed, and there was a silk and bamboo mess in the eight-tone workshop, one sad and one happy, one noisy and one singing, the scene was very funny, but Xiao Mo didn't have time to laugh, his heart was already messed up, and he said secretly: "Your grandfather's, this yard of acquaintances, this ...... How's that okay?"

Xiao Mo pulled An Chongzhi to a corner of the verandah, and saw that the surrounding trees were verdant, and there were no patrols, which seemed very hidden, so he said: "I see that my brother is very kind, and you and I are of the same age, why don't we marry as brothers?