The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 57: Heavy rain trail stands red armor

A duckweed was suddenly uprooted and planted in the yard as a plantain. Finally, I saw the scenery outside the courtyard. Where can I not be happy, Yu Youwei rode horses happily, and became addicted to riding, no matter how threatening Xu Fengnian's words were, she was Unwilling to get out of the car, Xu Fengnian saw her equestrian skill uncommonly, and the slender jade hands holding the horse's rein had already turned red, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. Only people like him who have walked through the rivers and lakes would know that those faces are good-looking. The scenery of the female heroine is beautiful, but I can’t bear to take a closer look. If you ride too much, the **** is definitely not smooth and round. If you hold the sword and lift the knife for a long time, the calluses on your hands are even more unsightly. ?

Xu Fengnian gave a cold snort, put **** between his lips and blew a sharp whistle. The green white Luan that Luqiu's worked hard to pierce through the dark clouds, pierced the white cat Wu Meiniang in Yu Weiwei's arms, pampered and courageous. The big white cat no bigger than a mouse stood up with snowy fur and let out a miserable scream. Yu Youwei turned pale with fright. Since the day when she picked up this white cat and named Wu Meiniang, it has been her only relative to depend on each other for life. Six-year-old Phoenix, the most beautiful and handsome bird of Liaodong, just swooped back and forth and did not hurt the white cat. It was just that Wu Meiniang was so scared that even the eyes of Yu Youwei looking at Xu Fengnian were extremely sad, and Xu Fengnian, who was talking and laughing with veteran Taoist Wei Shuyang, pretended to turn a blind eye. , Yu Youwei had nothing to do, so she got off her horse bitterly and got into the carriage to face the old sheepskin fur man who was too informal.

Originally, there was some beauty in my heart to lure His Royal Highness into some unexpected surprises. Seeing this situation, my heart was chilled. I thought that the girl in the carriage of the traveling team returned to aura. After all, she was still small, Qingtao. The taste is not comparable to the ripe honey-peach. As for the girl who drives the car, she is not bad and she has a graceful figure, but she is too cold, and she doesn’t know how to be warm and caring. In the end, she only holds her. The white cat is the most threatening. Those two hips and petals are full of chubby style when they are up and down. Even if they are a woman, they feel alluring. His Royal Highness is a veteran of flowers, why do you take this way? Going to this lady who raises a cat, isn't she doing that to quench her thirst and greedy? Since it's a good bite, you are not allowed to go up and make up the number? One dragon, two phoenixes and two swallows. But why doesn't His Royal Highness seem to spoil her very much? Rumor has it that His Royal Highness has done anything ridiculous for those big and small oirans in the Northern Liang Dynasty, and it is at the expense of the great cause of Dazhu Country, and the ordinary wealthy family members in the locality cannot withstand such profligacy.

Shu Xiu was a little dispirited for a while, her most powerful thing was not that her internal force was not assassination, but the bed charm technique supported by the disguise technique. As long as she was given a portrait and a complete set of container tools, she Then he can become that person in half a day, almost using fake and real, just imagine getting shame, isn't it the same as getting the faces of all the beauties in the world, not to mention the appearance, the appearance is absolutely free. The problem is that Shu Xi is not familiar with His Royal Highness, can't figure out his temper and taste, how can he know who he thinks of the beautiful woman in his heart is, even if there is an accurate portrait, in case it is superfluous, the thought of that person is said to have hundreds of thousands of spring and autumn grievances on his back. The Great Pillar Kingdom, where ghosts and ghosts persist, Shu Xi is shivering.

Without the Great Pillar Kingdom, which covers the sky with only one hand in the cool place, life would be easy.

This disrespectful thought just passed away in a flash, and Shu Xi was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Entering the territory of Yongzhou, Xu Fengnian is not an old master of the Astronomical Agency after all. It can be regarded as the weather's cloudy, sunny, rainy and snowy. This torrential rain came earlier and more urgently than he had guessed, so he did not take the official road and took a shortcut. To the predetermined resting place.

His Royal Highness's temporary change of itinerary has caused a group of enthusiastic and diligent guys to suffer.

Yinglu County to the north of Yongzhou City not only has its gates wide open, but also a crowd of officials from eighth to sixth-ranks are out of the city for thirty miles, waiting patiently for His Royal Highness’s driver in a pavilion. The civil servants are led by Zheng Hanhai. A fat and bloated old man in sixties, as Yongzhou Zuoguan book Cao Ci, who was in charge of Banzhou’s Caigu book book, and who had been in charge of the book Cao for many years. However, he was almost out of luck. Yongzhou book Cao changed several times. However, Zheng Hanhai’s **** took root in the position of the second job. The old civil servant who was born in Jinshi accidentally took leave to recuperate in his hometown of Yingrun County.

The military attache took the lead in Tang Yinshan, the deputy captain of the ban on the east. The rank is three hundred stones. It is not outstanding. The one who dare not to be underestimated is that the deputy captain Tang can command two hundred soldiers. In Hexi in the year, no matter how strong the civil servants’ aura grew in the central hub of the imperial court, the Four Halls of Bachelor and Bachelor’s degree seemed to have all turned into literary officials of Jinshi background, gathered in the four halls, and the power was overwhelming, but that was a matter in the capital, not to mention the rumors. In Beiliang, where you can hear the sound of iron hoofs in your sleep, Yongzhou is still the military commander overpowering the civilian officials. In the early years of Tang Yinshan’s family dying, he was even more unable to read the scriptures than those noble scholars recommended by Yongzhou tycoons, so he abandoned his pen to join the army, and was able to accumulate a lot of merit in the end of the Spring and Autumn National War. It is enough to get a deputy captain of Dongjin, who has a flat official salary and a solid military power.

The two factions of civil servants and military commanders are very distinct and stand apart. Tang Yinshan looks down upon the women behind these civil servants with umbrellas. Zheng Hanhai is not pleasing to the arrogance of these reckless men who lead soldiers and armors. Just like Yan Qingping in the sea today, you What is the role of a correctional martial artist who can't know a few characters? Soldiers, the weapon of the country, millions of people died in the Eight Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period. Almost all of them were killed by your gang of warriors who destroyed the country and the city. What else? The economic governance of the temple under horseback requires scholars to do it safely.

Zheng Hanhai did not give Tang Yinshan this group of military commanders a good face, but he was very polite with the literati officials of Ying Rafter who had a lot lower rank than him. The fat man in sixties, Zheng Hanhai, had been immersed in officialdom for most of his life. When the pen can no longer touch the finances of Yongzhou, it is terrible for people to take the tea cold. At this time, don't lower your posture to make good relationships. It will be too late when you return home.

Gong Jin Lanting of Yingrun County took the silk scarf to wipe the sweat on his neck from the **** weather, and asked with a cautious smile: "Zheng Bo Cao, it's going to rain this day, but it will be big, I don't know the son. When will your Highness arrive?"

Zheng Hanhai smiled and said: "Lanting, you don’t understand it, it’s raining. This time, your Royal Highness, Ying Rafter, I finally got you to let your Royal Highness live in your private house, your lake. There are lotus flowers in the middle, and bananas in the courtyard. If it doesn't rain, your Highness can feel the sound of the rain hitting the bananas in your house? Besides, welcoming guests in the rain makes you look sincere."

Suddenly, Jin Lanting made it through at one point, but said: "Xiaguan, this is worrying about Elder Zheng's cold."

The downpour is coming.

The raindrops the size of soybeans knocked on the armor of the military attache, and the sound was intense. Those lieutenants who were not qualified to stand in the pavilion were just as indifferent, still splashed by the heavy rain. They all belonged to the old generals of the dynasty, who was ranked second only to Dazhu Kingdom.

They deliberately wanted the majesty who was able to win the bell through the merits of his father's generation, take a look, it is not only Beiliang 300,000 cavalry that can be regarded as a fierce soldier in the world!

The poor civil servants are like plantains that can’t stand the toss, shivering, and the umbrellas are useless. Jin Lanting, who is thin and physique, can’t take care of himself, struggling to give Zheng Hanhai, who weighs about twice his weight, an umbrella to shelter from the wind and rain. , The servants and entourage were so busy, some of them were thinking about how to cook some hot soup to warm up the masters.

Heavy rain and thunder in the north of Yongzhou.

In the east of Beiliang, there was light rain. Xu Xiao from Dazhuguo and Li Yishan, the chief aide, rode in the same car. Outside the car, two hundred heavy armored iron riding hoofs splashed with mud, and the army was stern.

Xu Xiao opened the curtain and glanced at the mountain-shaped terrain, and said with a chuckle: "Yuan Ying, you don't need to give it away. It's when you and Liu Pu go back home."

Li Yishan nodded, but stopped talking.

Dazhu Kingdom knew the thoughts of this state scholar and smiled: "Xu Xiao is domineering, but he is not a reckless stupid person who is short-sighted. This trip to Beijing is not a whim. He is going to argue with the scholars and scholars. , When the first assistant Zhang Julu of the dynasty made me unhappy again, compared to the old Zhou Taifu who hit me with his head outside the Kunji Hall, he should be respectful and humble. The half-dynasty squad leader Zhou old man could not scold me. Let alone fights, but after all, he is a lover of personality. This Zhang Julu, who has been an old lady's running dog for 20 years and has only come to the fore, is different. He is a rare scholar who can make great things. He is willing to join forces with Gu Jiantang. He even persuaded the general of the town and country to appease a military attaché and retreat and retreat, which shows that this young chief assistant who has never dealt with me is very fortunate, he is not old, and his patience is superb. I will not see it with my own eyes. Knowledge, don’t rest assured. The literati’s pen wounding and killing is more cruel than anything, not to mention whether the northern Liang border cavalry will be targeted, just for those soldiers who have only lived a stable life for a few years, I’m all I have to go and take a look, let these gang of civil servants who don’t know how to be horrified, know that Xu Xiao has not yet reached the day when he can’t ride a horse."

Li Yishan said lightly: "Back then, you and Gu Jiantang were the backbone of the leader of the Mandian military attache, who was released to be the king, to bear the infamy of the second emperor, arguing endlessly, and even the wine ceremony for the Yinxue Palace. Behind the scenes, the emperor tried his best to stand against the crowd, and was willing to put you in Beiliang instead of Gu Jiantang, who is easier to control. This heart is worthy of listening to the burly and majestic four characters on the tide pavilion, but the Nine Dragons plaque hangs there, not necessarily There is no reminder to warn you."

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "The first emperor is good at everything, but he is too enthusiastic about the emperor's mind. Speaking of this mind~IndoMTL.com~Li Yishan, you said that is wrong. In the past, I would oppose the West Rampart battle? The Xianhuanghui can’t see it? But let me let 14 people from the old Beiliang squad crash and die in front of the temple. Why? Isn’t it an eyesore?"

Li Yishan shook his head and said: "Your grievances have not disappeared yet?"

Xu Xiao sneered: "When is Xu Xiao a man of great temperament?"

Li Yishan stared at Dazhuguo's face, and asked in a deep voice: "Really just to see Zhang Julu's wrist?"

Xu Xiao laughed and said: "Some people sleep soundly when they see Xu Xiao hunched, lame and old. I finally get on that dragon chair, but I never sleep comfortably for a day. I feel sad for him."

Li Yishan smiled helplessly.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, Xu Xiao whispered: "Listen to the tide of ten rounds, this ninth round may be Yishan won."

Li Yishan, who turned his back to Dazhu Kingdom, opened the curtain and said with emotion: "If you come back alive, then I will win."

Dazhuguo smiled and cursed: "Bullshit, I am willing to die?! I don't want to die, who can kill me Xu Xiao?"

Li Yishan, who was holding a sigh of breath these days, suddenly felt bright. After getting out of the car, he bowed down and bowed his head sincerely, "I implore Dazhu Kingdom to kill fewer reading seeds this time. The Spring and Autumn Wars will kill enough. Up."

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying, you are a pedantic book business, the most important thing. Zhao Changling was much smoother than you back then."

Li Yishan took the reins of Liu Pu, the guardian slave, and said disapprovingly: "Zhao Changling, the number one on the left of the river, is good at plotting. Even if he lives to this day, he can't get along with your son, and you have a headache."

Xu Xiao put down the curtain and passed by with a smile.

On the Yongzhou border trail, Lu Qiantang, who could barely open his eyes, suddenly stopped his horse and drew his sword.

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