Inside the inn, it became lively all of a sudden.

The guards on Xu Wenzu's side are well-trained. After all, they have all been on the battlefield. They had been tightly armed before, and now they are directly wounding the bows and armours.

The pawns in the outlying station also found a voice. They didn't have any decent weapons in their hands, but when they showed up, they at least held a personal field.

In addition, there are many officials living in the front yard of the post. Many of their entourage and guards also came out to see the situation. What's more, they were wearing low-grade official uniforms and running by themselves with melon seeds in their hands. Come out to see a lively.

Here, there are both Jin and Yan people, regardless of where they are, they are keen on watching theaters and the excitement, that is a common human nature.

Of course, they didn't know which adult lived in the backyard. If they knew the identity of Xu Wenzu, they would definitely rush out to "guard".

After all, in the post, the number of times that middle and high-level officials live is really not much. Even the most serious officials live in a small number. Most of the time, they are under the officials' relatives, who hold the badges or papers. When visiting relatives and friends, living or staying or simply relying on your subordinates doing business when passing by, anyway, it is the wool of the court, not white or white.

Some domestic slaves always like to spend their money in the inn, and in all aspects, they will look at the master behind them and sell their faces, but in fact, no one really takes him seriously.

It's lively,

But the black assassins who imagined they would be killed from all directions have not seen a single one.

From beginning to end,

In front of the pot stood the white-haired old man,

Plus two servants who were burning fire earlier.

This scene is really very different from when Xu Wenzu saw his brother Zheng later assassinated outside Yincheng.

Liao Gang, holding a bodhi stick, stared at the old man carefully. Although the distance is a little far away, some characteristics of martial arts practitioners are permeable. The most obvious is the calluses on the hands of sword practitioners;

A slightly higher level is its breathing rate.

What surprised Liao Gang was that the old man did not give himself a feeling of practicing his family.

Of course, people at this age are really practicing families, and their qi and blood have long been defeated. Boxing is afraid of being young. This is the principle that has not changed since ancient times.

In fact, whether you are a warrior, a swordsman, or a Qi refiner, they cannot do without this law. A slightly special Qi refiner, after getting older, is nothing more than an understanding of "Qi" and "Li". , But the fighting skills of Zhen Lun are still much weaker than in the prime of life.

For example, if the Tibetan master had just reached his first year of age, he would not even have to ask Bailijian to accompany him when he went to Yanjing.

It is often said on the stage or in the storytelling, what is the old monster who has cultivated in a cave for a period of time or a hundred years, and that shocks the world, it is a ghost, the older the older the monster...

Ok,

It is the monsters, who are getting older, their demon spirits have faded, and their physiques have also withered. They have nothing to do with the older the monsters.

Liao Gang's attention fell on the two servants again, and they also felt like ordinary people.

This makes people feel a bit surprised. Isn't it for assassination to work together to make such a battle?

"The blood and flesh of the soul in Wangjiang?"

Xu Wenzu touched his chin and continued to shout:

"In the past few years, the blood and flesh of the wronged souls in Wangjiang have been countless;

Before his death, the first emperor of the Dacheng Kingdom tried his best to repel the savages and the rebellious coalition forces, so that he had to retreat to the east of Wangjiang;

In the first battle of Wangjiang River, our Great Yandong Expeditionary Army was intercepted by the Chu people's navy, and the army on the left was immersed at the bottom of the river.

In the second battle of Wangjiang River, the savage crossing the river was defeated by the army led by our great Yan Jingnan king. The savages indulged in the river, like crucian carp crossing the river;

Under Yupan City, the Chu people were ambitions of being a wolf, and were cut by the Wangjiang River. It is said that the blood of the Chu people dyed Wangjiang red.

There are wild people, there are people from Chu, there are people from Yan, of course, there are also people from Jin;

Dare to ask,

Which is the blood and flesh of the soul that is boiled in the pot below you?

Ha ha,

The officer once tasted a dish at my brother’s place. He took all kinds of meatballs and mixed vegetables and cooked it in a pot, with bamboo sticks inserted in the back for easy eating. My brother called it oden.

I don’t know where the Kanto is. My brother said that the only way is the name passed down long ago. Whether there is a place name that will be passed down with the wrong pronunciation or characters is untestable.

But right now in your pot,

You can take an exact name,

Anyway, it’s a mess,

It's better to just call,

Jindong cooking? "

Finished,

Xu Wenzu laughed loudly.

The guards around him, Master Liao, the old man in the courtyard below, and the crowd watching the excitement all looked at each other a little. They really didn't know where the laughter came from.

Xu Wenzu smiled and put it away.

I just feel that life is boring,

If my brother Zheng is here, he definitely won't give myself the feeling of being tall and widowed;

Ugh,

Where to find a friend at the end of the world.

The white-haired old man shook his head.

Road:

"My lord, you missed one."

"Oh, which one?"

"Under the flood, indulge in the dead soul underwater."

"The natural disaster is ruthless."

"Is it really a natural disaster?" the old man said loudly, "If it is a natural disaster, then it's fine, it's fate, it's the ruthlessness of heaven, but that night, the embankment that had been built for so long suddenly collapsed, drowning the people in the lower reaches of Shanxi. I don’t know where, how many people were swept away by the flood in their sleep.

This,

Is it a natural disaster?

The Dayan Navy entered Chu from the canal of Wang Jiang’s diversion,

Pingxi Hou Ye led his army just to the bank of Wangjiang River,

Everything,

Just such a coincidence?

grown ups,

Do you dare to pat your chest and say,

This,

Is it also a natural disaster? "

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Xu Wenzu patted his chest three times.

The breast meat, which is heavier than the average woman, made a heavy wave.

There is a soundtrack:

"Scourge!"

"Hahahahaha......"

The white-haired old man laughed.

Pointing to Xu Wenzu on the second floor above,

Shook his head,

Road:

"Loss you, you can speak it out. It seems that the way of being a beast of Yan is a solid one!"

Xu Wenzu reached out to touch his nose and twisted his thick neck.

Shouted:

"My mother, hurry up if you have any good dishes, and hurry up if there are hard dishes, don't delay my sleep."

The white-haired old man sighed.

momentum,

Also followed by wilting.

He took out a dagger;

At this time,

Xu Wenzu made a gesture to a guard beside him, and the guard nodded slightly.

the following,

The old man continued to sigh:

"The old man also thought about the division of the three families, which split my great Jin, so that you can take advantage of it. This is a sin made by your own family. The old man also thought that if you were really able to treat my people in Shanxi. If you go out and bring peace, how about I will advance to the land and serve you as the master?

But the facts have proved that you are a man, you see me as a fish.

The old man's last name..."

"Om!"

A crossbow arrow hit the old man's chest.

"Hehehehe."

Xu Wenzu laughed out a snot bubble,

"Zhi Niang thief, you know that you, an old thing, will have to report to your family in the end, and the official is not as good as you want."

The old man fell to the ground, the crossbow bolts were so powerful that they almost penetrated his body. What he was wearing was not a thick cotton coat, but a relatively thin gown.

"Yi Cheng, where did you die? Someone here openly opened the tomb and took the bones to cook for food. It was a great rebellion. The officer had already ordered him to be put to death, so he should come out quickly and clean up here, so as not to affect the book. The official also affected the rest of the big guy."

Finished,

Xu Wenzu's gaze swept across the crowd watching the liveliness below.

Shouted:

"This official is the new prefect of Yingdu, Xu Wenzu. Here, I also greet the big guy in advance. In the future, I dare not talk about this kind of things that are not in accordance with the etiquette and law. On the land of this official, who If you dare to do it, the official will chop off someone's head. After slashing a few more heads, the official will have to see, who would dare to do something to confess!

Finished,

Xu Wenzu closed the window,

Back to the table and sit down.

Liao Gang observed for a while, and saw that the people at the station had already come to deal with it, and the rest of the crowd watching the excitement had also dispersed, and he was relieved.

But in the room, the rest of the guards, including those downstairs and on the roof, were still on guard.

Waited a long time,

Several groups of officials who wanted to see after learning about Xu Wenzu’s identity were turned down,

Xu Wenzu finally couldn't hold back,

Master Liao on the side facing him said:

"Huh, is that really the case?"

The table is well set up,

The shouting is also very fierce,

But by the way, some anticlimactic.

When people die, they die, and there is nothing below?

Master Liao nodded and said, "There are no abnormalities in the layout."

The imaginary scene where a large group of assassinations swarmed out did not appear.

Xu Wenzu took the veil delivered by a guard and wiped the oil on his face.

"My lord, I went to confirm the humble job again. The old man's surname was Liu, just Liu Hui, who was indeed a gentleman in the Prince's Mansion. He was an official in the Ministry of Rites of the Dacheng Kingdom and later taught as a Prince in the Prince's Mansion."

Xu Wenzu nodded.

"The people in that pot, the humble servant also went to check and found that there were indeed human bones in it."

Xu Wenzu nodded again.

Throw the veil back in the basin,

Xu Wenzu let out a long sigh of relief.

To Liao Gang said:

"If he really sings the song, the stone in our heart will fall to the ground. Without him, soldiers will come to cover the water and earth;

It’s time to fight, it’s time to fight,

Can't kill,

Let's break through and take a walk.

But the drama is halfway through,

In the hot spot in front of the tea, the beat, the beat, and the blow were all in a row. Why did it suddenly get stuck?

This official came to rest in this inn, and it was a coincidence;

It’s impossible for the old thing to keep the human bones by his side and carry it with him. He has to sleep with his arms around at night, right?

Looking at his posture again, he clearly knows who we are.

This is the same as the theater in Nanwang City,

Is the wide mouth of East Street a place where your ordinary troupe can set up a stage?

In other words, if you can set up a platform there, either someone is behind it to spread the noodles, or it is really famous;

But there is one,

This won’t make me sing badly,

But this is the case,

Ha ha,

The smell is wrong. "

Liao Gang smiled and said:

"Co-authored you in peace, and was scolded by that famous old scribe, but felt that something was not fun enough?"

"Hey, what does that mean, Master Liao..."

At this time,

A guard brought in a soldier in a flying fish suit.

"My lord, this person is said to be sent by Pingxihou."

"Pingxi Hou Ye's guard, Jia Zheng, see Master Xu. My Hou Ye asked me to ask Master Xu Fukang on his behalf."

"Anyone sent by Brother Zheng?"

Xu Wenzu rubbed his chin,

Then asked:

"Since you are here, where are the others, Brother Zheng?"

"In response to Lord Xu, my adult is in Xujiapu, forty miles away from here."

Xujiapu was a military fort. Originally there were only 300 troops stationed there. After the battle of Chu Chu, a large number of civilians and households had to be transported from here to Yingdu, which became an important throat. In order to ensure the safety of this road, Xujiapu It can be expanded into a fort that resembles both civil and commercial purposes, which is equivalent to a small town.

The local garrison has a 1,000-man Jin battalion. Next, a county government is likely to be set up here. After all, the original three divisions of Jin’s military and political systems were not for development but for mutual defense, but because of continuous warfare, so This process has been delayed.

"Brother Zheng is in Xujiapu, what is he doing?" Xu Wenzu asked curiously, holding up his tea cup.

Forty miles,

I rode a brave beast, Zheng Fan's crotch, but a serious brave, this distance is really nothing.

immediately,

Xu Wenzu came over clearly,

He smashed the teacup in his hand heavily on the tabletop,

Scolded:

"Zhiniang thief, this group of Jin people who don't know how high the earth is!"

He has been curious about the next drama, why is it stuck?

Isn't it just stuck?

This time, the people did not plan to use any quack forces, nor did they plan to engage in assassinations;

As long as the Jin army in Xujiapu was pulled over, and rushed here, the guards under his command would be prepared for assassinations and gangsters. The problem is not big. If you really encounter a regular army, you will definitely have to catch the blind.

But Xu Pangpang is fat-hearted and fat-hearted,

After cursing,

A smile appeared on his face immediately,

To Liao Gang:

"Master Liao, have you seen it? This time, thanks to my brother Zheng, what kind of blessings you just said to prevent disasters? It's not right."

………

Xujiapu.

At the dinner table,

Master Zheng Hou was eating soup and pancakes,

On the ground next to the table, there was a Shanxi officer upside down, and it was so cold.

Meng Lun, who was born in the Jin Dynasty, served as the guard of Xujiapu.

When he was in office, he was corrupt and broke the law, and he had done several cases of collusion between officials and bandits to destroy the small caravan, so he died unjustly;

but,

Zheng Houye felt that such a death was too light to be a feather, so he thoughtfully charged him with a crime of treason, so that his funeral affairs could be more prosperous.

When Xujiapu went up and down, he was already under the control of Lord Zheng Hou, otherwise he wouldn't be eating here peacefully.

Gou Moli was sitting at the table and eating together.

"call……"

After drinking two sips of soup, Master Zheng Hou let out a sigh of relief and asked:

"He Chun is there, there is no problem, right?"

Gou Moli immediately put down his chopsticks and replied:

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, he was once a member of the righteous scholars in Jindi, and he will hook up some of the former'same sects' and perform a play in the inn, splashing dirty water on the Prince Cheng's mansion. This is not a big problem.

If Xiaochunzi can't even sing this part of the play well, doesn't it mean that Mr. North has misunderstood the person? "

Zheng Fan nodded.

"It's just that, Lord Hou, there is something unclear to your subordinates. Since Lord Hou, you also think that the assassination of Ying Du is likely to come from the calculations of the Prince Cheng's Mansion. Why are you so roundabout?

Zheng Fan smiled.

He knew that Gou Moli deliberately wanted to make himself answer and make himself happy.

He doesn't click on it,

Directly:

"I think it's very likely that it's inseparable from the Prince Cheng's Mansion, but the real person, or the person who leads the line, may not be underneath, but on my body.

Since the other party can use the domino of the Prince's Mansion to beat me,

If I ended up personally, wouldn't it be in his arms?

In any case, they fell in love.

Set the tone for Old Xu first,

Cheng Prince's Mansion,

It is more appropriate to let him solve the problem after the old Xu arrives at Yingdu ~lightnovelpub.net~.

My old brother,

Don't look at him fat,

But his heart is so small. "

Master Zheng Hou was about to drink a few more mouthfuls of soup, after all, the essence of this soup cake is still in the soup.

But whoever thinks,

Suddenly, some dust fell from the eaves and fell into the soup bowl in front of him.

It doesn't matter,

You can continue to drink it if you pick it out, and even many people don't bother to drink it directly.

But Zheng Houye pushed the soup bowl forward.

Tao;

"Dirty."