The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 257: It’s a matter of fleeing clothes (Part 1)

c_t;This day in the late autumn of the second year of Xiangfu is destined to evolve countless strange and mysterious sayings. The sun and the moon rise on the Qin Tianjian, the Sanskrit sound curls up, the Changhong hangs in the sky several times, and the fairy hangs in the air. [Full text reading] [Super good-looking novels] And the Gyeonggi Southern Army Camp is also in a terrifying scene. Two six-place gods like 10,000 enemies, who are as fast as a dragon enters the sea. During the fighting between the two sides, the whole seat is big. The battalion was torn apart, and the force passed by was like a shattered bamboo. Especially the direct line of the newly appointed General Wu Chongxuan of the Ministry of War was the most guilty, with more than a thousand casualties. Ordinary people's so-called discomfort is nothing more than physical discomfort. It is rare for elites like Wu Shangshu to lose arms, legs, or even life. The key is that almost no one has identified the true identities of the two figures, which made the Gyeonggi Southern Army feel the worst.

And when the culprit Xu Fengnian walked down the shrine altar, the Li Jiajia under the leadership of Li Shouguo and Li Changliang and his son, swearingly guarded the gate, showing that he would pass over the corpses of more than a thousand people before going out. In fact, the heavy cavalry who lost more than half of the street outside the door has quietly withdrawn from the street after General Anton Ma Zhongxian delivered a secret decree almost frantically. Panicked, this cavalry, which had been greatly injured before being put on the battlefield of the two Liao Dynasty, did not immediately leave the city and head to the garrison. At that time, Ma Zhongxian hurriedly left his father’s sickbed in the residence of General Zheng Peking University, and he didn’t even have time to put on the military robes, not to mention the iron armor. The gentleman An Dong turned his head and looked at the remnant shrouded in tragic atmosphere. The heart is dripping blood.

Especially, Ma Zhongxian, who is very familiar with the officialdom of the capital, knows that when the bad news from the house spreads out of the mansion, to the temples and the market, soon the government and the public in Tai'an City will say that his father will not die sooner or later. It is precisely in the Northern Liang King who makes a big fuss. When the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian swallowed the last breath, they were frightened and scared the young man surnamed Xu to death alive!

Ma Zhongxian, who looks nondescript in a large piece of iron armor, clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he could not wait to turn his horse's head and give an order to chop the surname Xu into mashed meat!

An old man in commoner walked through Li Jiajia’s “weak” infantry formation. Li Shouguo wanted to remind him. The old man smiled and waved his hand and went straight to the King of Northern Liang who stopped at the edge of the altar of society. The old man did not stand in front of the young man. The two stood side by side, but one faced north and the other faced south.

Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "I thought it was Tan Tan Weng who came here as a lobbyist, but I didn't expect that it was Zhongshu who made the adults come here to sing white faces."

Qi Yanglong, the chief official of Zhongshu Province, looked up at the high altar and said with a smile: "Qin Tianjian was destroyed like this, it's a pity."

Xu Fengnian said: "Beijing Liang has killed more than 100,000 people outside the Guan, and it's not a shame that everyone died facing the north?"

Qi Yanglong nodded and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, it is a pity. The Qin Tianjian was destroyed. As a scholar who likes to study history, I feel it is a pity. Northern Liang soldiers killed hundreds of thousands in battle. The people of Liyang feel that it is a pity and respectable. But now that I have come to Beijing to ask the court for a robe to put on, I have to come here to chat with the prince."

Xu Fengnian's left hand holding a knife was pierced by the long rope on his shoulder, and his arm drooped, and blood continued to flow out of the sleeve, dripping onto the ground along his fingers. That face was pale and bloodless for a moment because of the violent madness in the body, and turned into a purple-gold gleam for a moment. As for the cracking of the eyebrows, the blood slid down the bridge of the nose, which is even more for the handsomeness of this young prince. His face added a bit of hostility.

The young man who caused the entire capital to be shaken twice said with no expression: "Three thousand people, for every one who died, I will deduct a thousand shi to transport grain and grass from Beiliang, which was said by Zhao Zhuan himself. .. Then I might as well tell Master Zhongshuling directly, three million stone canal, if you dare to miss me one stone, there will be 30,000 Beiliang cavalry going south to Guangling! Anyway, it is a matter of heaven and righteousness for the feudal lord Jingnan, your court does not care about the north. The life and death of the people in Liang, I, Xu Fengnian, can speak very well. I don’t mind letting you Li Yang understand what'loyalty' is!"

Qi Yanglong did not pretend to be angry after hearing these sharp words, and said with a smile: "Beiliang King, to be honest, I, Qi Yanglong, regardless of where his ancestors are, I always regard myself as Guangling. The Shangyin Xuegong in the Dao became home. Yang Shenxing and Yan Zhenchun had already tossed on our land, Song Li's **** and Kou Jianghuai had tossed it again, and then it was Wu Chongxuan and Lu Shengxiang's turn. The so-called famous generals go to play tricks, it is enough to say that they can fight the final, regardless of who loses and who wins, as long as the winner is determined, it is good for the people of Guangling Road. I am afraid that I am afraid that it is so stalemate. It’s good for the young man to fight for the old man, if he fights all the soldiers and soldiers, is it just to fill the hole with the lives of the people? Is this the reason, the king of Beiliang?"

Xu Fengnian silently reads;. (Advertising)

Qi Yanglong is not like a central minister, but like a bad old man full of complaints and unhappiness. After finally catching a young offspring who can express his heart, he can't close the chattering box at all. "Cao Changqing has a knot. If I can’t get past my own threshold, I can’t persuade Sheng Gong to come. Of course, I’m not willing to waste my saliva. As for those who helped the court lead soldiers in the war, my Zhongshu Ling won’t be able to say anything. Moreover, the world warriors have made contributions on the battlefield. Whether it’s a shroud of horse leather or a commander of the marquis, they all rely on their ability and their destiny. They are all their truths. I, Qi Yanglong, can’t just go to them and talk about them because they say that they cherish the world. Putting down the butcher knife's empty talk, stepped back ten thousand steps, persuaded Lu Shengxiang Wu Chongxuan, there must be Ma Shengxiang Song Chongxuan coming out, after all, I, after all, can't stop the general trend of the world."

Qi Yanglong suddenly turned his head and stared at the **** young man at close range, "But I think telling you, it works. No way, you are Xu Xiao's son, Xu Xiao has always been very To be reasonable, or else, in order to let Wei Xiong's little girl enter the academy, she can smash a lake bank of more than ten miles long for my family's gold and silver? Before I entered Beijing, it would have to walk every morning and evening rain or shine. Yes! I don’t know if Xu Xiao ever told you that when he led his troops on the rivers and lakes, he went from Longhu Mountain to Shangyin Academy, and he had a private visit on Weifu, which blocked my old guy in the house. Take off the cold knife...Well, if you read it correctly, it is probably the one you are hanging now. Take a heavy shot on my desktop and ask me if the name "Xu Fengnian" is good. Of course, I said with a thumbs up. Okay, it's really good. Then your dad immediately became happy with Yan Yue, saying that Qi Yanglong, as expected, is a scholar with a college question, and he turned to ask your mother and asked the four words'full belly strategy' and gave it to me. I'm very happy, of course, it's not this inferior flattery, but in the end your dad didn't cut me with a knife."

Xu Fengnian raised his right hand and wiped his face.

Qi Yanglong continued to look at the far-reaching shrine altar, "You certainly can't think of the lake bank, how much silver the Beiliang has sent, no matter how long a long bank is, the manpower of the lush Shangyin Palace in Wenlin The material resources are all there. How many silvers are needed? But how much did your dad cover up to send? You know, it's a full three million taels of silver! So the Shangyin Academy not only has an extra lake bank of Yangliu Yiyi, but also In the next five years, one more building was secretly unearthed in the south of the Yangtze River, and no less than two hundred more books were published. In addition to the amount of silver that can be piled up into a mountain, there is actually a light and secret letter delivered. Those words in my hand are really the ugliest I have ever seen, but for more than ten years, I often took them out and looked through them when I had nothing to do. The letter said that his eldest son must be good for reading. If you are going to study at Shangyin Academy in the future, maybe you will have to get a champion for his old Xu family in the future. That's really a glorious lintel. If you say that the son of a feudal prince cannot be an official, then it is not bad to get the champion as a decoration. … I read the secret letter for the first time, I really want to reply to him and ask him, you are a warrior who has killed countless reading seeds, and if you are full, you want to make your son a literati? Your Xu family is an extremely human minister in your generation. Zhu Guo and the hereditary widow are both in their hands, really lacking a champion title? I want to ask him, what is three million taels of silver? The people of the Eight Kingdoms have died so many, how many scholars have died? This little silver can make up for it. Mountains and rivers shattered Central Plains 6 sinking?! You are dignified and you don’t want your son to be a vassal king, what's the matter?!"

"I read that letter again later. As time passed, the letter paper became more and more wrinkled, but my heart became more and more peaceful."

"During this time, I heard that after the death of the old emperor, your kid dared to sing and dance in Qingliang Mountain. You can see fireworks and music in the mountains all over the city. Then you were thrown out of the palace gate. I have only traveled for three years. At that time, I knew that Beiliang would not rest in peace. I once hoped that you could squeeze Chen Zhibao and succeed in hereditary as the Queen of Beiliang at the same time, but you were willing to be the King of Taiping. If you are willing to let a certain general from Liyang enter Beiliang, then Beiliang is Liyang’s Beiliang, the people of Beiliang are the people of Liyang, half of the country taxed into Liangliao, half of the country’s water was transported to Beiliang, and the world was Dading. Come on!"

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he twitched at the corner of his mouth.

The old man laughed at himself, "Of course this is the wishful thinking of a pedantic scholar."

The old man finally turned around and faced the dense array of Li Jiajia with Xu Fengnian from a distance. He smiled and asked, "How do these elite Liyang elites compare to your northern Liang border army cavalry?"

Xu Fengnian asked, "I really want to know the answer?"

The old man waits quietly.

Xu Fengnian gave the answer, "Ten people vs. ten people, five to five wins or losses, one hundred people vs. one hundred people, I Beiliang wins steadily, one thousand people vs. one thousand people, you lose miserably, ten people vs. ten thousand people, then you don’t have to fight. Right?"

The old man smiled and said: "Really?"

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "I also read more than Xu Xiao, and I have a good temper."

The old man nodded and said: "Yeah, yeah, so today I went to the Ministry of Rites to teach the two servants, and then came here single-handedly, even the queen mother did not give the face, so he killed the precepts inside and outside the Qintian Prison. , The heavenly immortals have slaughtered a large gang, the prince has a very good temper."

Xu Fengnian said in a bad mood: "I just set up my friendship and started to lean on the old and sell the old again. I really thought I didn't have any strength left to return to Xia Mawei?"

The old man laughed loudly, "Okay, it's almost the same if you move out of Xu Xiao to be with the prince. If you go on, I can't hold the reads with my old face; you can beat Xu Fengnian, and you can beat the Beiliang Iron Horse. I don’t want to hide my mischief, and I will reveal to you the old man, whether it’s the threat of a thousand stones less for one person or the heroic transport of three million stones, but it’s all the spirit of the young emperor, my Chinese book Ling didn’t dare to take it seriously, and hoped that the prince would not take it seriously, but I can guarantee that from the end of this autumn to the end of next summer, Liyang, especially Tai’an City, even if the belt is tightened, will send Beiliang a million shijiao, maybe If you do, there will be another 500,000 stones. After this, there are only four words, do your best!"

Xu Fengnian frowned.

The old man sighed: "Just take it when you see it. Both sides have steps. In the temple, from officials the size of sesame and mung beans, to Huang Zi Gongqing, to those wearing python robes or even dragon robes, there is never any pleasure. People."

Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to speak, the old man sighed: "I don't know if it is an illusion. Although there are more and more young faces in the court nowadays, I am in it, but there is always a feeling of twilight, maybe...maybe After the white-clothed monk Li Diaoxin’s almanac was rejected, Zhang Julu also feels as sad as me."

The old man turned his head and looked at the seriously injured young man, "Bi Yan'er's book of poems that may never be circulated, he said that there are two great things in life and one hate. It's a happy thing to be chivalrous! On the battlefield, it is a great thing to still carry the knife to death! It is a great hate to read in books until the historian likes to bring a lot of bones and souls to charcoal!"

The old man smiled, "Unfortunately, this Biyaner died early. I don’t know that there is a place on the map of the Liyang Dynasty that he didn’t know how many eyes he looked at. The names of hundreds of thousands of dead people, a All of them are engraved on the stone tablet. The history that has been read by generations of scholars is not only the names of the winners and losers."

"Earlier, there was a guy who said he had seen you before, and he showed up right in front of me. Actually, if it weren’t for your fate this time, I wouldn’t run to get angry. See you, Xu Fengnian? I’m a bad old man. , Not those young ladies who yearn for young heroes."

"Hey, when I was young, I might be handsomer than you."

Xu Fengnian said: "Then it's a deal."

The old man asked, "Then when will the prince leave Beijing?"

Xu Fengnian walked forward, "The day after tomorrow."

The old man looked at this figure and asked with a smile: "I can't do it today, can I do it tomorrow? Tai'an City is nothing to see."

Xu Fengnian stopped, turned his head and smiled without a smile: "Tomorrow? Okay, the Chinese book makes adults want to see the stele? The king will take you with you."

The old man smiled stiffly. "The day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow! When that time comes, I will personally go to the Xiamawei Posthouse and knock on the door!"

Xu Fengnian ignored this rogue old man and walked towards the gate of the Qin Tianjian.

Behind him, the old man raised his hands and waved to both sides, Li Jiajia quickly spread out from side to side, leaving a wide road.

Suddenly, the old man quickly followed Xu Fengnian with a few strides, grabbed Xu Fengnian's right hand, and refused to let go.

Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the old man whose expression suddenly became solemn.

The old man lowered his voice and said: "Xu Fengnian, we must let this world be free from dead people!"

Xu Fengnian wants to turn around and leave.

With the strength of the old man, he clenched Xu Fengnian's hand tightly and flushed.

Xu Fengnian could have been able to break free with a little swing of his sleeve, but for some reason, Xu Fengyou sighed slightly, nodded, and said helplessly: "Need to say?"

The old man then let go angrily.

After walking out a few steps, Xu Fengnian heard the old man whisper: "If you don't do this, it won't show my attitude of Qi Yanglong to save the common people."

Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched, raised his right arm, extended his thumb, and then pointed down.

Looking at the young man's back.

The old man said again: "Well, I have the style of my youth."

Probably felt that he was far away. The young prince could not hear his own whisper, so when the Northern Liang King suddenly turned his head, the old man turned his back in a thunderous manner, with his hands behind him. He walked up to the Sheji altar, as if he was anxious to go there to browse the scenery.

Old and young, walking with their backs to each other.

The old man reduced the expression on his face and said silently in his heart: "Biyan'er, if you are alive, will you grit your teeth and not stop the transportation of one stone, or do you oppose the crowd to open the transportation? No matter what, I'm not as good as you reads ;."

The old man stood at the top of the altar, saw the dazzling loose soil, and slowly squatted down.

Xu Xiao, Zhang Julu.

You two have been fighting for half your life, and when you die underground, you will actually drink together, right?

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At the gate of the Qintian Supervisor, there was a huh girl, holding a scallion pancake in one hand and gnawing on it, and rubbing her sable hat with the other.

Xu Fengnian walked over and bent over and helped her support the mink hat.

Then, dressed in a big red dress, fluttered like a butterfly, and came to Xu Fengnian, spinning ethereally.

After Xu Fengnian waited for her to stop, he nodded and laughed softly: "It's still pretty."

Xu Fengnian took one person in one hand, "Go back to the post house first, and go home together the day after tomorrow."

I don't know when Xu Yanbing has returned to the carriage at the gate of the Qintian Supervisor~IndoMTL.com~ has placed the instant gun.

Xu Fengnian wiped the blood that just oozes from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and smiled: "I'll be back so soon? This shot is really fast."

Xu Yanbing, who was puzzled for a while, let out a hum. When the young feudal lord got into the carriage and the carriage drove out a long distance, Xu Yanbing, who had finally recollected it, laughed and cursed: "Damn, curse. Without a dirty word!"

After laughing, Xu Yanbing looked into the distance, a little surprised.

The girl in the mink hat and the woman in the red robe with the drapery hat did not get into the carriage for some reason.

In the carriage.

The **** young man took off the cold knife, held the feudal king's python robe in both hands, and buried his head in it.

Shivering shoulders.

No expressions.

Don't listen to crying.

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