Golden Stage

On the official road from Jingbei to Luzhou, a thin horse walked slowly, and immediately the man wore a sunshade bucket, while walking boringly to watch the flowers, while throwing crispy and delicious sesame crisps into his mouth.

After a while, a bag of sesame crisps came to an end. He found a kettle out of the urn, grunted a few mouthfuls of water, and uttered disdainfully, "What the **** is it?"

It was Fu Shen.

Two days ago, he and Yan Xiaohan parted ways outside the city of Jingzhou. After leaving the second mile, he deliberately turned back, just to call someone at the entrance of the station. When he bought sweet-scented osmanthus candy, he saw that there was sesame crisp next to it, and when he rose, he bought a packet, and planned to eat it on the road.

Now think about it, he is not sweet-smelling himself. He may not be able to eat a piece of sugar for three or five months. He will buy sesame crisps. He was stunned by the aroma of osmanthose sugar at that time.

It is not far from Jingzhou to Yinzhou, the center of the southwest. It only takes three days to get the horses up, but Fu Shen has been walking for six days. He hadn't been so careless and walked slowly and freely for years. Although young, but in his whole life, he was like catching ducks on the shelves, busy, shouting and killing, not to mention the beauty of his wife, high-ranking officials, and high-ranking officials. He could n’t even return home a few times a year.

The trip to Jingzhou changed him and Yan Xiaohan a lot. Perhaps he finally found the trust and belonging. He knew that in this long world, he was not alone.

Sometimes in the teahouses and restaurants in the roadside townships, Fu Shen could hear some news from Jingzhou. For example, after the Xishan Village incident, the government government sent people to the lake to salvage and retrieved more than a dozen corpses. It is said that there are no insects and fishes in the lake, and only one kind of aquatic plants can grow madly with corpses as their nourishment.

Others said that the adults who came from the capital encountered heavy rain on the road. Overnight at the Fox Fairy Temple, a small fox suddenly fell into a dream, uttered words, complained about his grievances, and he felt very surprised when he was awake. A big case.

Fu Shen laughed secretly and said, "The fox said", isn't that "nonsense"?

80% of the storytellers in Jingzhou City saw a fox fairy temple by the lake, forcibly attached to the meeting, and blindly compiled it.

"Mr. Storyteller" Yan Xiaohan couldn't help chanting, sneezing on the side, shaking his pen tip, leaving an ink dot on the white sheet of paper, and writing half of the discount was completely ruined.

He threw the memorial and changed a new piece of paper. Jingzhou's prefecture acted fairly quickly. The case was nearly tried in six days, and a series of documents such as confession testimony and evidence were submitted to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for determination. It would take about two days to arrive in Beijing. He hid Fu Shen's section in the memorial, only mentioning that they were almost thundered in the Fox Fairy Temple, so he happened to accidentally enter Xishan Village. Yan Xiaohan heard the legend of the Fox Fairy Temple and suspected that it was some kind of deity instruction, so he sent away Queen Qi and returned to Xishan Village for investigation. Although he was white on the Mid-Autumn Festival, he still escaped by birth. In short, thanks to God, they finally succeeded in finding out the truth, so that the perpetrators and the wicked would commit the law.

Yan Yan kept talking nonsense, and sent his men to Beijing. There should also be memorials to be handed over to King Qi, but due to the fact that Feilong Weiqincha had the right to play the imperial imperial palace, the two were not all the way, and Yan Xiaohan didn't go to ask more.

He walked to the window, looking out at the tree-lined shade of the window, and slowly exhaling a long breath, feeling that his hand was shaking again, so he touched a sugar from the purse and pressed it on the tip of his tongue.

The sweet sweet-scented osmanthus scent diffused, probably due to the influence of drug addiction. He felt that he had never missed a person so much, and his heart was hurt.

They just separated for six days.

Fu Shen once again showed his extraordinary foresight. Yan Xiaohan's drug addiction has not been completely quit, although it is not serious, but as soon as Fu Shen leaves, he has no sustenance and suddenly becomes difficult to cope with the attack. Fortunately, there was a package of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, which gave him a little comfort. Yan Xiaohan has developed a habit of using sugar to quit addiction, but for the body that knows the taste of the pulp, it is nothing but a combination of physical pain and mental pain. Sometimes he ca n’t wait to throw King Qi directly. , A person chased to the southwest.

I hope the case here in Jingzhou ends early, and when he returns to Beijing, he may find an errand and go to the southwest.

The idea is good, but the harsh reality tells him: think beautiful.

Within two days, the special envoy of Beijing Central arrived in Jingzhou with the imperial decree. First, officials of Zhifu and Zhixian picked off the veil, and when it came to an end, they ordered the first offenders of Xishan Village to be escorted into Beijing. Finally, there was a special decree dedicated to King Qi and Yan Xiaohan.

Since March, Bai Lusan has repeatedly appeared, causing disasters, first in Beijing and then in Jingzhou. As early as Jin Wuwei's case, Yan Xiaohan had passed the book, and asked the emperor to order Bai Lusan to be investigated in various places to avoid future troubles.

Emperor Yuan Tai was not ill, and Qiu Yebai had flooded to the point of affecting Jingchu's food taxes. To the east of Jingchu is the area along the two rivers of Huguang, which is the world's granary and wealthy place. If you continue to let it go, all of these places are hard to escape. Therefore, he issued another imperial decree, ordering King Qi and Yan Xiaohan to return to Beijing after the errand, and travel east along the Yangtze River all the way to the south of the Yangtze River. It is necessary to clear the potential dangers of Qiu Yebai. .

Just as a sunny thunder flashed in mid-air, it crashed down, Master Yan's broken wish and tears drifted in the warm spring breeze of Jingzhou.

Southwest, Luzhou.

Fu Shen rode into the city slowly on a thin horse. Most of the Han people lived here with Miao, Bai and other ethnic groups. The scenery is very different from the Central Plains. Fu Shen had originally conceived many ways to meet the King of Xiping County. However, when he walked to the gate of the palace, he left all his previous thoughts behind him and swayed towards the concierge, holding hands, and bowed his head slightly. It is reported that I want to see King Xiping County next. "

As the saying goes, the prime minister's first seven officials. Although the gatehouse of Jun Wangfu was not as snobbish as the Beijing watchdog, Fu Shen was sore from head to toe, and he covered his face with a bucket bucket, looking at him as if he could communicate with his grandfather. The man squinted his eyes blindly and reached out, "Famous Post."

When Fu Shen saw more such domestic servants, he poured a piece of broken silver from the purse, put it into the rough palm of the concierge, and smiled, "There is no nameplate, you just said that it was Du Leng, a North Yan military doctor."

The doorman held silver in his hand for a moment, his face flashed with joy, his attitude was still arrogant, but his tone of voice was loose: "You wait here, I will go and inform the Lord."

Not long after, the man came out tense, and this time he didn't even dare to put a fart. He nodded and invited Fu Shen to the door, leading him to the flower hall on the west side of the courtyard.

Someone was waiting for him in the room. The Duan Guihong of Xiping County is now near his fate, but he is well-maintained, with a slender figure, and still looks like a mature man. He stared at the man in black wearing a bucket, with his eyebrows slightly twisted, wondering: "Who are you?"

Fu Shen took off the bucket dipper, showed his face, and smiled politely and sincerely at him: "Don't blame me, please."

Duan Guihong: "..."

He hesitated first, then immediately repelled all the subordinates, closed the doors and windows, his eyebrows were almost knotted: "General Fu suddenly came to the cold house, what advice?"

"Nothing to tell you," Fu Shen pulled down a chair and sat down. "You don't need to be so unfamiliar. You are my elder, just call me to show your words."

Duan Guihong looked down and stared at his leg deadly: "You ... Jing Yuan, you are not in the capital to be injured, why did you come to the southwest?"

Fu Shenqi raised his clothes and showed him his boots, and said casually: "The injury is almost healed. As for why I am here ... shouldn't you be clearer than me?"

Duan Guihong glanced at him, his whole body was restrained and majestic, and he confronted Fu Shen, and the two did not give up. He said coldly, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, no, you should only know that I'm in Jingzhou," Fu Shen patted his thigh. "Look at my memory, just tell Du Leng that I'm going to Jingzhou to find Yan Xiaohan. I forgot to tell him that I will come along. Visit Luzhou. "

He smiled: "Why, Lord Wang doesn't seem to wait too long?"

Duan Guihong was silent for a moment, as if he had given up his imagination, and asked directly: "When did you find out?"

Fu Shen's smile remained the same, but there was no smile at all in his eyes, and even a hint of indifference was in his voice: "I found a lot, which one did Wang refer to? Come to me, or send Chunyang Taoists to assassinate the emperor at the Wanshou feast? "

"... Or is it, intentionally spreading Qiu Yebai in Jingchu, intending to set off the chessboard and completely disrupt the Jiangnan area?"

Every word of him is like a knife, straight into the bottom line of Duan Guihong's silent tolerance.

The king of Xiping County has led soldiers for many years, and has a fortitude and serious temperament. Although he has cultivated a little culture in these years, he is also assigned to whom. The partial Fu Shen seems to be unaware, and he has to pull the tiger's beard.

Duan Guihong bit his back molars and said, "Fu Shen, aren't you afraid ... you can't get out of this door today?"

"Look, isn't this a coincidence? I didn't intend to go out this door today," Fu Shenli said with confidence, "I came to Shengzhou alone, without much entanglement, and I had nowhere to live. How many nights did Baodi stay?

Duan Guihong: "..."

He said one sentence by Fu Shen. Although Fu Shen didn't come with hostility, he still felt that he was about to pass away. He managed to straighten out his breath and tried to calmly say, "Since you know these things, You should also understand that I am not trying to harm you. "

Fu Shendao: "Naturally. Otherwise I would not be here today."

Duan Guihong looked slightly loose and sat down opposite him: "What I did was nothing more than what the emperor did to Beiyan Tieqi."

"Coach Beiyan is sitting in front of you," Fu Shen said coldly. "Although I was stunned, I haven't died. Lord, do you want to avenge Beiyan Army, have you ever asked me what?" 2k novel Reading Network