Devil’s Advent

Life always seems to arrange inexplicable things for you at inexplicable moments, just like now, Zheng Fan feels that he has done nothing wrong,

As an envoy, isn't it normal to speak harshly?

People say that losing is not losing, not to mention that no matter what the future holds, at least the Yan army has camped outside Shangjing for now.

Isn't it right to be a little more arrogant, domineering, and arrogant?

Isn't it a normal process for you to be aggrieved, unhappy, humiliated, and patient?

Could it be that the second young master of the ancestral family is really a reckless man, just because he taunted him a few times, he immediately exploded?

Zheng Fan felt that he was like someone who touched porcelain in later generations,

Hit me, hit me, hit me if you dare,

boom!

The power of the magic pill has just been used, although it seems that it is because of the improvement of my own strength or because I am used to fighting babies,

This time, he didn't directly collapse and fell to the ground, unable to move, but even if he forcibly summoned the magic pill again, it would be difficult to have any real effect in the face of hundreds of soldiers around him.

unless……

for a while,

The attention of Zheng Fan, Blind Man and A Ming was all on Zu Dongling.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

Just at this critical moment, a sword flew towards him, and stabbed the ground in front of Zu Dongling in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the sword was still trembling slightly, whistling softly.

Zu Dongling's complexion changed, he recognized the sword because it had the logo of the Baili family on it.

Baili brothers and sisters, one named Bailifeng, the other named Baili Xianglan;

Of course, the former is more used to calling him Bailijian, because he is the pride of the Qian Kingdom and a master of swordsmanship in the world.

Yao Zizhan, a great writer in the Qian Kingdom, once wrote a poem using swords as metaphors. In the poem, Bailifeng was directly called Bailijian, and this title came from this.

Because of this, when the contemporary Jianghu commented on the four great masters of swordsmanship, some people were also dissatisfied, saying that Ganren holds the right to speak in the literary world, and touting a person with poems and articles is simply Ganren's mastery. If the master relied on a single sentence from the Sword Master of the Jin Dynasty to forcibly push him to the position of the Four Great Swordsmen, the Baili Sword, which seemed to be the head of the Four Great Swordsmen, was given to him by the scholars of the Qian State with poems and essays every time they were drunk. piled up.

Not to mention the sword maker of the Chu State, but the Sword Master of the Jin State is a lunatic, often insane, and does not even sell the face of the Jin State royal family and the three major clans. Compared with Bailijian, there are not so many resources to brag about.

This is the same as the oiran in Shangjing;

Everyone has their own eyes, and everyone has their own preferences, some like plump, some like delicate, some like literary talent, and some only like three-inch golden lotus feet,

But there is only one oiran. In the final analysis, the final comparison is nothing more than whose financial backer is more willing to spend money to build momentum.

But describing Bailijian in this way can be said to be a bit like a lemon, because no matter what, Bailijian's strength is indeed convincing.

Back then, when Bailijian entered Shangjing in white, the officials went to Yulong Bridge to greet him personally, and worshiped him as the prince's martial artist.

This is something everyone knows in the streets and alleys, but there is another thing that only the rich and powerful know, and that is Bailijian's younger sister, who was recognized by the officials as his goddaughter, and stayed with her all the time, wearing silver armor .

In the distance, the figure of Thyme Orchid came out. Her face was cold, not arrogant, but she clearly exuded an aura of not being close to strangers.

Originally, Zheng Fan believed Emperor Qian's jokes, thinking that she was a widow, and Emperor Qian had Cao Cao's habit.

But after learning that the other party's surname is Baili, he naturally dispelled this idea.

"It is His Majesty's will to let Envoy Yan leave the city."

Thyme Lan looked at Zu Dongling.

Zu Dongling's complexion changed several times, because what he was facing now was not only the oppression from the imperial power, in fact, when the Yan people's army appeared outside the capital, the sacred and inviolable foundation of the imperial power had actually been suppressed. shaken.

But Baili Xianglan is even a master of swordsmanship, even if there is no imperial power behind her, what she says is very effective in itself.

Zu Dongling raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately stepped aside.

Thyme Orchid came over, drew out her sword, and continued walking.

Zheng Fan, Blind Man and A Ming followed behind her.

Zu Dongling's soldiers and horses continued to stay in place.

First the assassin, then the person who was supposed to rescue wanted to kill him, and then the person who was supposed to kill him tomorrow came to save him now.

Things in the world are really interesting.

But what Zheng Fan urgently wants now is to leave this city. He really doesn't like the feeling that his death is out of his control, very, very disliked.

Thyme Orchid sent the Buddha to the west, and sent the three of Zheng Fan to the top of the city tower. The guards had already prepared the basket.

Zheng Fan cupped his hands to Thyme Orchid and said:

"Thank you for saving me, girl. I was in the palace earlier, because of some misunderstandings, I offended the girl so much, please invite girl Haihan."

It's not shameful to bow your head to a woman, especially bowing to a beautiful woman, it's more reasonable, and if this beautiful woman's strength is terrible, if you don't kneel and lick, you are already very reserved.

Zheng Shoubei is a person who pays attention to "from the heart". There are some misunderstandings. It is best to solve them if you can. After seeing the strength of those real strong men, Zheng Fan knows that thousands of troops can crush them, but they If he wanted to take some time out of the chaos to assassinate himself, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Thyme Lan still had a very calm look on her face, and said:

"I'll wait for you tomorrow."

This is still to kill yourself.

Zheng Fan sighed and said:

"Girl, I feel a little unwell tonight. I guess I have caught a cold. I may not be able to go out to camp tomorrow."

Thyme Lan looked at Zheng Fan with some doubts,

Maybe she really didn't expect,

A dignified general from Yan, an envoy of a country, and a person who has repeatedly made military exploits on the Yangan battlefield, can be so shameless.

However, what Zheng Shoubei didn't know was that the reason why he wanted to kill him was not because of the evil in his eyes, but because of the swordsman named Yuan Zhenxing.

"General Zheng, there will always be a chance." Baili Xianglan said, that's all she could say.

Even if her elder brother was here, he wouldn't do something like break into the Yan army's camp alone with one sword.

There is another difference between a swordsman and a pure martial artist, that is, what a swordsman is better at is catching and fighting, rather than fighting thousands of people against thousands of people.

Yuan Zhenxing was shot to death by the rain of arrows during the day, which perfectly explained this point. If Sha Tuo Que Shi had a pure martial physique, taking a few rounds of baths in the rain of arrows might not be too much of a problem.

Zheng Fan smiled, turned around and walked into the basket, and the basket was put down.

The three of them mounted the horses that had been previously tied under the city wall, and galloped home without hesitation.

On the way to ride a horse,

Zheng Fan shouted in his heart:

"Blind man, we will never do this kind of thing again."

Your own life is precious, you haven't played enough yet.

The blind man looked much calmer and said:

"Master, take your time."

Slowly growing up, we can also say that a son of a thousand gold does not sit down!

But soon, Zheng Fan thought of what Emperor Qian said, "No soldier is allowed to go south." In fact, since Emperor Qian said that sentence, Zheng Fan's heart has been heavy.

Although everyone has been teasing Dayan for doing all he can to destroy the wolf, what kind of shit will the big guy play in the future?

But after all, he has lived in the country of Yan for so long. From Zheng Fan's point of view, whether it is the little six or the Jingnanhou and Zhenbeihou, they are all very good to him.

The Kingdom of Yan can be defeated, but it should be a period of prosperity and decline, or a period of prosperity and collapse, but right now, if it has just begun and is about to end, it would be too embarrassing.

The most important thing is that the knights of Green Willow Castle under his command have already lost a lot. Zheng Fan is still waiting for the victory of the battle to change to a small city and be a city guard to farm and grow with peace of mind. Headless flies scurry around.

Turning back again, looking at the towering city wall of Shangjing behind him, Zheng Fan already had a secret worry in his heart.

This hurdle,

Can Yan people turn over?

………

The warm room is also called "Michun Pavilion", which means that the four seasons are like spring.

On weekdays, apart from being busy with government affairs, Zhao Guan's family likes to stay here, especially when winter comes.

Of course, Michun Pavilion will no longer be called a greenhouse in summer, it will be filled with ice cubes, and it will be chilly here in hot summer.

The name of Michun Pavilion is actually not very pleasant, it is too similar to the name of the flower shop in Shangjing, what is Xunhuanlou Changchunyuan Yunyun;

But Zhao Guanjia liked this name and insisted on taking it.

Zhao Guan’s family decreed to build this garden when they first ascended the throne, and encountered opposition from many courtiers. At that time, the great writer Yao Zizhan had just entered an official position, and his father once wrote an article to use the previous dynasty to build the palace. To satirize the Michun Pavilion that the government is currently building.

In this regard, the Zhao family still went their own way, and did not have any outbursts against Yao Zizhan's father, which made the Yao family's prestige equal for a while, paving the way for Yao Zizhan's great fame in the future.

Right now, in Michun Pavilion, Emperor Qian is reclining on the armchair, holding a bunch of grapes in his hand and feeding them into his mouth one by one.

Below it, a middle-aged man knelt down.

The middle-aged man's surname is Luo, and he has a fierce reputation outside the country. It is even rumored among the people of Yugan that he is a monster with eight arms that eats a child every meal. the operation of the agency.

At the same time, he has another identity, that is his mother, who was once the nanny of Emperor Qian. He and Emperor Qian are regarded as brothers.

"Your Majesty, the assassin is the assassin hidden in the capital of Chu State."

Luo Mingda kneeled tremblingly and said.

"I remember that the Silver Armored Guards were monitoring the spies from Chu State in the upper capital."

"Returning to Your Majesty, because the Yan army appeared outside the city, people in the capital are panicked today, there are too many chaos, and the people under the minister's attention are momentarily negligent, so..."

"I don't like to hear reasons."

"The minister is guilty!"

Emperor Qian vomited grape seeds, the whole incident was actually very clear, the one who attacked the Yan envoy was from the state of Chu, and they were playing a trick of fanning the flames.

Because the death of the emperor of Chu State was only a matter of time, and the princes were already in a state of tension, so Chu State urgently hoped that the three external countries could join forces, so that it would be convenient for them to prepare for the transition of power and turmoil in the future.

However, what Zheng Fan said before leaving emerged in Qianhuang's mind. He said that he would not fight a war, and he also said that things would not be so beautiful, and he would develop completely according to what he said.

This incident, on the surface, was due to the monitoring error of Yinjiawei, which led to the actions of these spies from the state of Chu. This order was broken.

Emperor Qian could even conclude that someone under the Silver Armored Guards saw that the Yan people had already reached Shangjing, and began to have other thoughts, and might even start secretly communicating with Chu State about the song.

As for the dignitaries who are said to have a relationship with the Yanren secret spy department, there will only be more.

Emperor Qian didn't like this feeling very much. As an emperor, what he hated the most was that some people and things under his dragon chair began to show signs of losing control.

"Brother milk."

"His Majesty!"

Faced with this title that he hadn't heard for many years, Luo Mingda was extremely terrified.

"Brother Nai, there are really not many people I can trust right now."

"His Majesty!"

"Yan people, you can't get into Shangjing, but the silver armored guards have become less and less useful over the years. It's time to clean up."

"I understand!"

"Go on, go about your business."

"The minister will leave."

Luo Mingda walked out of the conservatory, outside, he saw thyme orchids.

"Miss Xianglan." Luo Mingda bowed to Baili Xianglan.

Thyme Lan nodded and stepped aside.

Luo Mingda left, and Thyme Lan opened the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of Yan has already left the city."

"Heh, that Yan man surnamed Zheng is quite interesting."

"Zu Dongling..."

"Zu Dongling doesn't need to worry about him. The second boy of the Zu family seems to be rough, but his thoughts are actually very careful. He is decisive in doing this. That kid Zu Dongcheng must have been arrested by the Yan people. Only in this way can Zu Dongling express his ancestor's attitude to me.

It's a pity that those Chu assassins failed to kill the envoy of Yan. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to give Chu the peace of mind and let them fight for the position with peace of mind. "

"Your Majesty, you should let me do it."

"No, there are some things that can go smoothly, but they are too deliberate, and it is inevitable that people will not see it. The envoy of Yan is dead, and the general of the Yan people on the opposite side is a lunatic. He will definitely raise his butcher's knife. These debts must not If it sticks on my head, do I really love the people like my son?"

After all,

Emperor Qian said again:

"Tomorrow, you don't have to go out of the city, just stay by my side. If the Yan people attack the city tomorrow, I have to go to the city wall."

"It's too dangerous, Your Majesty."

"So you have to guard me by my side, I don't want to die without knowing why."

Emperor Qian stretched out his hand and picked up three notebooks from the table in front of him.

This is an apology from three ministers, namely Han Xianggong, Fu Xianggong and Sima Xianggong.

"Han Xianggong will keep it first, and I will accept the pleading papers of Fu Xianggong and Sima Xianggong. I will take this opportunity to move those stinky stones down. I will do things more smoothly in the future."

"Your Majesty, you should not have said these words to me."

"It's okay to talk about it, the emperor is a loner, and sometimes he can't find someone to talk to."

Thyme Lan nodded, and didn't ask why he wasn't human?

she knows,

Itself is a sword.

………

After returning to the barracks, Zheng Fan went directly to see Li Fusheng. Although the name of the Yan envoy was not right, and the starting point was improvised, the first thing he came back was to report to the general.

Li Fusheng was sitting in his tent. The wound on his shoulder had been treated and bandaged. When Zheng Fan came in, Li Fusheng was gnawing on a pig's trotter with one hand. There were still a lot of pig's trotters stewing in the pot. overflowing.

Nowadays, mutton is more expensive than pork, but because Beifeng County is adjacent to the desert, mutton is cheaper than pork. It is really not easy to eat pork.

Seeing Zheng Fan came back, Li Fusheng smiled, pointed to the big iron pot in front of him, and said:

"Talk while eating."

Zheng Fan didn't go to fish for pig's trotters, he had already eaten a lot at Qianhuang's place, and what's more, what he was going to say next, it was hard to make people want to eat it.

Sure enough, after Zheng Fan told what he had said to Emperor Qian and what he had seen and heard along the way, the pig's trotter in Li Fusheng's hand had stopped for a long time without taking another bite.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

If the three sides of the Qian Kingdom cannot be defended, then the strategic goal of the Yan Kingdom this time will not be realized. No matter how much you gallop in the northern counties of the Qian Kingdom, it will be an enclave after all. Defense, and secondly, there is no way to supplement the mainland of Yan.

The most important thing is that Wang Ting and Jin should have already started.

If the army were to withdraw again, this encounter, this battle, would really be for nothing. According to Emperor Qian, he came here on purpose to help Qian Guo scrape the bones and cure the poison.

Li Fusheng gritted his teeth, and subconsciously wanted to throw out the half-eaten and completely cold pig's trotter, but he just shook his wrist, and his fingers were still firmly grasping the pig's trotter.

Take back,

open your mouth

Continue to chew.

He gnawed silently, and changed one after another. He ate very intently, not letting go of any piece of meat, even chewing the bones in his mouth a few times.

Li Fusheng ate up a big pot of pig's trotters by himself, and even picked up a bowl to drink the soup, bowl after bowl.

Zheng Fan just sat beside him silently, without speaking.

finally,

Li Fusheng finished eating, he let out a long sigh of relief,

It seemed that it was because he was full, and the happiness of being full diluted the gloom on his face.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Although Lord Hou often admonishes us to look at things in the future, I have never taken it seriously.

As for warriors, they know how to kill, and they just need to know how to win battles. They do their part well, and let him do the rest.

In fact, Li Bao is similar to me, he is also a no-brainer. "

Li Fusheng looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"Just tell me what you said earlier."

Zheng Fan responded immediately: "I understand the humble job."

Li Fusheng got up and walked out of the tent, and Zheng Fan also got up and walked out together.

Today, the moon and stars are thin.

Li Fusheng put his hands in the armor habitually again, like an old farmer, bent his back slightly, looked at the Shangjing City in front of him, and said with emotion:

"I heard that the south of the Yangtze River is even richer."

"Eighty percent of the state's taxes are collected from Jiangnan."

"Um."

Li Fusheng sniffed, then cleared his throat, and spit at his feet,

road:

"Zheng Shoubei, what do you think of this capital city?"

"My lord, this mission is at night, and the dry man didn't let me see too many things."

"Just talk about the feeling, just talk about the feeling."

"It's big, it should be, and it's also extremely lively."

"That's right, this is the real big city. Our Tuman city, including Nanwang city, is like a little thumb compared to the Shangjing city in front of us.

Such a big city, such a beautiful city.

In my eyes, it is so white and tender, even rarer than that white-faced bun. "

Having said that, Li Fusheng turned his head to look at Zheng Fan, and asked:

"Does Zheng Shoubei have any heirs?"

"No."

"oh."

Li Fusheng's body shook slightly a few times,

road:

"It's good to have a baby early. In our Zhenbei Army, everyone has a baby very early, because often the father dies and the son succeeds, and the brother ends up with the younger brother. Generally, after the mother-in-law has a big belly, she dares to die in the desert with peace of mind.

But to be honest, this kind of life is actually not good, but we northerners don't think there is anything wrong with this life. "

Zheng Fan didn't know why Li Fusheng said this, but he still listened quietly.

As a time traveler, I only have a little sense of belonging to the Yan Kingdom. After learning the emperor's order, I feel a little heavy and depressed in my heart, so let's not mention Li Fusheng, a standard Yanren army veteran.

"Official Zhao is right. The Qian Kingdom has a vast land and resources, and I, Dayan, are indeed suffering from a bit of bitter cold, but let's speak from the bottom of my heart;

Even if things are really as Zhao Guanjia said, so what?

My Dayan, since the founding of the country, Dayan Erlang lived in the South and North Wars, and these years have been a little more comfortable, but the blood in his bones has not been lost.

Wang Ting is here, just hit back. Anyway, I have been beaten by them for hundreds of years, and I am used to it;

The state of Jin is here, just fight the same thing, if it’s really not possible, pick up one first and then pick up the other, even if Qianguo still wants to get a chestnut from the fire, come on, let’s do it!

It doesn't matter if the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army are all wiped out, but I also want to see, I want to wipe out my Dayan, the North and the South Army, and the barbarians, the Jin people, and the Gan people have to be buried with them How much to go down! "

"call………"

Speaking of which,

Li Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief,

Pointing to the upper capital ahead,

road:

"The women in our Beifeng County are fierce, and there are really not a few who can ride a horse and hold a bow. When I was young, I was still a half-sized man, my body hadn't grown up, and my kung fu hadn't been practiced yet;

But sometimes, looking at those handsome daughter-in-laws on the street, I can't help but go up and slap their crotch for fun, even if they are hung up and whipped immediately, it doesn't matter.

Right now, such a beautiful city is placed in front of Lao Tzu,

If I don't go up and take a shot, I feel really bad.

Straight mother thief, take care of his mother's situation, after taking care of his mother, I will talk about it after I feel happy,

tomorrow,

I attack the city! "