After all, this spiritual vision of mine is not a local qi technique, and what I see is different from that of a local Taoist priest.

'I just don't know what kind of quality this Song Gongbao is in the eyes of local elites? Just as Aaron was thinking, he suddenly felt something and looked outside the hotel.

I saw a carriage driving on the official road. The old man driving the carriage was full of weather, and his hands were full of scars, but they were wounded by swords and arrows, which immediately gave Aaron the feeling of a veteran of a hundred battles.

The old soldier stopped the carriage and saw the white tiger lying beside the inn. Although he was startled, he did not lose his mind at all. He just grabbed the reins and whispered to the inside of the carriage: "Young Master... There is only this inn nearby. It's just that there is a white tiger lying in front of the store... Are you resting here?"

"Cough cough... It's right here, with a radius of dozens of miles... cough cough... There is only one family. Accompanied by the sound of coughing, a young man got off the carriage.

He was born with sword eyebrows, star eyes, and extraordinary facial features. Even if the weather was not too cold, he was dressed in a fox fur fur, coughed a few times from time to time, his cheeks were pale, and he seemed to be frail.

At this time, I was not surprised to see the white tiger, just brought the old servant into the hotel.

At this time, Aaron had not closed his spiritual vision when he saw a three-color halo on the young man's body, and the flow was uncertain.

It was a true cultivator young master with Taoism who entered the hotel and saw Aaron in Taoist robe first.

Immediately, I was shocked, and I saw Song Gongbao's group, and it was even more surprising: 'These two people are very well-mannered people, a small hotel, there is a meeting of two kings, diving out of the dragon! Will it hinder my plan?

No, no... It's the last step, can it be possible to go back on it? He gritted his teeth, sat at the innermost table with the old soldier, and ordered the shop to serve tea.

Under the worried gaze of the old man, this young man took out a small piece of paper from his big sleeve, with the birthday characters written on it in cinnabar, silently staring at the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief from time to time.

Only Aaron noticed this kind of subtle movement, and his heart suddenly froze.

'Are you going to encounter something fun again? However, after watching a play, it's not worth thinking about it, and Aaron gave himself a straight idea in his heart.

‘Zhongping? ' 'Does that mean I'm just a passerby? Then continue to watch the play, watch the play...,' Aaron, who originally planned to leave, immediately stopped rushing, added water again and followed the principle of the entertainer, and slowly waited for the good show to start.

About half an hour later, on the official road, a servant led a donkey and slowly came to the inn.

As the two approached, Aaron also heard their voices.

"This journey has been full of devastation... When this official takes office, he must write to the emperor, requesting to open the warehouse and provide relief, so that the victims can survive."

"Master, you are no longer an official.

"Although this official has been sent out as a magistrate, he is also responsible for guarding the land, not to mention... As a scholar, is it not my duty to make decisions for the people?"

In just a few words, the image of a good official who cared about the country and the people appeared in front of Aaron.

The master and servant approached, and as usual, they were startled by the white tiger. Then, as the store explained, they walked into the store and looked at Aaron carefully.

Aaron also looked at the official, and saw that the other party had white temples and a thin body. He was wearing a green robe that was washed slightly white with a few patches. The servant also wore very simple clothes. people.

"Storekeeper, how much is a pot of tea and two trays of dim sum for our master? Servant Meng stepped forward to negotiate with the storekeeper,

Slightly preoccupied, but not bullying others.

At this moment, a few violent coughs attracted the attention of everyone in the store.

But it was the young noble, who was lying on the table coughing constantly.

Even coughing up blood!

But he raised his head and wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, but with a smile on his face: "Mr. Mo Qingzheng, do you still know who I am?"

"what!

Mo Qingzheng was startled, and his face turned slightly pale: You are Zhang Zifeng, the son of Zhang Ye, the Jiedushi envoy in the cloud? !

As soon as this statement came out, Song Gongbao first said "ah", looking very surprised.

Zhang Ye, who was born in Beidimen, is capable of both literature and martial arts, but has little courage.

He joined the army as an adult, made many military exploits, and was promoted all the way to the position of Jiedushi in Yunzhong.

To make the Hu people dare not go south to herd horses,

The 'Red Tiger Army' under his command is also a strong brigade with a hundred victories.

Later, when refugees from the north spread, Zhang Ye and the Red Tiger Army were transferred to the Central Plains.

Defeated the refugee army several times, and made great achievements in pacifying the chaos.

It was such a military general, but he was imprisoned by the emperor three years ago.

The rest were wiped out, and only a few of them were mentioned in the history books.

"Three generations of my Zhang family are loyal to the imperial court, but three years ago, Yushi Mo, you wrote a letter, saying that my father had a strong military presence and that he was not a minister. The air of blue and purple is like the air of Huagao's inhuman ministers, if you really want to add a crime, why bother!"

Zhang Zifeng stood up, his eyes were red: "My father helped the court to pacify the Quartet, and he was wounded in 24 places. Zhang's family was full of loyalty and fierceness. In the end, it ended like this. The Red Tiger Army was also disbanded and reorganized, and the old soldiers were lonely... These crimes ,

Do you agree or not?

When he was speaking, the old servant and servant next to him had already drawn his sword.

The aura of a hundred battles lingering fiercely, so shocked that no one else dared to act rashly.

At this time, Mo Qingzheng calmed down instead, and sat on the bench: Master Zhang also heard that the old man was in trouble and came here to take revenge? "

"Haha... Do you think you are really old and faint, and you will be demoted if you write a typo in your memorial?

Zhang Zifeng laughed loudly: "I entered the sect of Taoism, and I learned Taoism from UU reading www.uukanshu.com, which is used to deal with you... At the beginning of your strong luck, I couldn't help you, but I can help your family, servants, Ancestral Tomb... It's not worth my hard work in planning for the past three years, getting close to your relatives, and finally letting them change Feng Shui and ruining your qi count! Only when your qi count is low can I come and take revenge myself! Today you choose this one This shop is also the result of being under my magic town,

What else do you have to say? "

"Oh it's you?!"

Mo Qingzheng's expression changed for a moment, but he finally calmed down and adjusted his clothes in a slow manner: "A gentleman's death is inevitable. There is no selfishness at all, it is all for the court, even if it comes again, this official still wants to join him... Your father may be loyal, but what about his subordinates? Your father has no will to rebel, but he has the power to rebel. This is the biggest sin !

"For the sake of the court, for the people, and killing this person, you have a clear conscience to save the official in the world! On the contrary, it is you who killed the official with morality, completely ruining your father's name... After decades, your father may be able to recover. Fame, has a posthumous seal, even if you can smile under Jiuquan, now you have ruined it all!"