Royal Road

That night, several figures that were not easy to find appeared in the huge prefect's mansion. Just after a great change, the government office was a little empty, and even the government officials were not complete. On the contrary, a few quite vigilant military men patrolled the government office, especially the vicinity of the prison, and they kept it all right.

However, no matter how rigorous the inspection was, they did not find those spying figures. Before dawn, the spies returned to the courtyard where they were.

"There are at least thirty-five people guarding the government office, all of whom are elite Xiongnu soldiers. In the past, the government had the most soldiers, prison cells and back houses." A simple topographical map has been drawn, Yi Yan knelt by the bed, whispered. .

Looking at the several red circles on the picture, Liang Feng nodded: "At that time, we will work in groups, each team will solve one place, and a few more people will be sent to the cell. We must rescue the captured generals."

Although a lot of people were killed by the seizure of the city, Yan Ji did not completely do it. Most of the senior students who held important positions in the army were imprisoned in the prison of the government office. If you kill these people, you will have to grudge against the giants of the state. It's better to keep it, and when Dongying loses, they will naturally judge the situation and take refuge in it.

Therefore, the defense of the prison has become more stringent. For Liang Feng, rescuing these people is the key to counterattack the rebellious party and seize the city.

When he slid his finger backwards, Liang Feng asked again: "Where is the back house? Who is living in it?"

"It doesn't seem to be the family members of the prefects, but the family members of the people who cast the effect." Yi Yan replied.

"Hostage?" Liang Feng frowned slightly. It seemed that Yan Ji couldn't guarantee the loyalty of the wall-riding factions, so he invited their family members to stay in the Taishou Mansion as a hostage.

Not hurting women and children is his criterion, but those Huns guarding must be cleaned up. After thinking about it for a moment, Liang Feng said: "We should put the payment in the first place, bring more crossbows, and act according to the situation."

This is what it means to not care too much about the life of the hostage. But having said that, if the guards knew that a rebellion had occurred, they would probably not waste time on a bunch of useless meat shields. Breakthrough is the primary goal.

"Except for these places, other points must be firmly guarded, don't let anyone go." After finishing the detailed layout, Liang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The number of the Huns in the Prefect's Mansion was similar to the number of troops brought by him, which greatly reduced the difficulty of conquering. As long as you control the new prefect, everything will be under your control.

"Subordinates understand." Yi Yan nodded hard. The lord's layout is neat and tidy, and even the details are taken into consideration, even he can't fault it. As long as the banquet is held, you will be able to act according to your plan.

After arranging everything, Liang Feng moved his somewhat stiff shoulders: "Go ahead. I'll rest for a while." Today, his task is quite heavy, and the strategic layout has spent a lot of energy, so he still needs to rest for a while.

Yi Yan didn't make a sound. He gently picked up the map and watched the lord lie back on the couch before quietly retreating.

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Yan Ji got up early in the morning, he was really heartbroken, and he had no intention of sleeping because of the torment. This time he came to Bingzhou, it was Qingqi seizing the pass, and he definitely couldn't bring his luggage, so his clothes and jewelry were all bought after he arrived in Bingzhou. It seems that it is still too simple. After picking and choosing those clothes, he finally chose one that was barely passable, carefully incense, and to the mirror fan, he trimmed his beard and threw his eyebrows.

After finally dressing up to the brilliance, it's time for a banquet. Settling down, Yan Ji walked towards the next door.

This time the banquet was set in the back hall. This is where he lives temporarily now. The hall is separated by a wall from the bedroom. If you can please the beautiful, you can live together, which is very convenient.

When he came to the hall, Yan Ji carefully checked the layout of the banquet before he took his seat and said, "Go and invite Liang Lushi to the banquet."

The host arrives, the guests are seated, and the musicians on the side begin to play. These are all domestic performers raised by the predecessor, with outstanding appearance and extraordinary skills. However, Yan Ji has no intention of watching singing and dancing, and ignores those confidant compliments. While drinking casually, he looked towards the door. I don’t know how long it took, and finally someone informed me that the guest of honor arrived today.

With a shock, Yan Ji straightened up immediately: "Hurry up and invite him in!"

Under the guidance of the servant, Liang Feng strolled into the hall. When he saw the man on the main seat, even he couldn't help but pause. This dress is simply too blind!

Yan Ji was wearing a scarlet brocade robe, which was embroidered with motifs. The gorgeous look was similar to the wedding gown of later generations. A thick powder was also applied to the face, and the eyebrows were drawn specially. In all fairness, as the confidant of the king of Chengdu, Yan Ji's appearance is not bad, but such a dress looks like a peacock with the screen open. It looks very beautiful, but in fact it reveals a big light.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Liang Feng bowed his hands and said: "The official is late, please don't blame the man."

Different from yesterday, today this person changed into a single black robe. The pattern is minimal and the color is deep. Even if it is not a fat powder, the jade looks beautiful and flawless. Yan Ji only felt his heart pounding, and coughed pretentiously. He said, "Why Zixi is polite. Come on, and sit with me today."

At this time, there are more small couches for banquets. It is about six inches high, three feet square, and can sit on it for one or two people. Larger sizes that can be used by many people to sit together are called double beds and are used by guests. If you meet a VIP, you can set up a private bed to show respect. However, there is also a very intimate way of hospitality, which is to place the guest's solitary couch next to the owner's seat and combine the seats.

The question is, when did I get this level of treatment? I always feel that Yan Ji's attitude today is a bit weird, but there is nothing unusual on Liang Feng's face, and he smiles freely and freely: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Getting closer makes the plan easier to implement. How could Liang Feng push back? Openly walked to Yan Ji's side, and he knelt down on the small couch. Just sitting down, a strong scent of smoke floated over, as if someone had knocked over a spice bottle. Thanks to Liang Feng's long experience, he didn't cough directly. Yan Ji has graciously raised the jug in person and poured him a glass of thin wine: "Zixi is going to taste it. This is a great Shangdang wine, mellow and soft, and extremely delicious."

Liang Feng hesitated: "The lower official has not healed for a long time, and he is not good at drinking..."

"Ah! Then just drink some buttermilk." Yan Ji didn't persuade the wine at all, but thoughtfully invited the maidservant to offer Liang Feng warm buttermilk.

In a short while, various delicacies and delicious drinks were placed on the small case in front of Liang Feng. Singing and dancing began, and everyone was chatting and laughing. It was not like an official feast, but pure drinking and fun.

Just smashed the county seat, still in a state of combat readiness, just have fun like this? The suspicion in Liang Feng's belly became more and more serious, although this faction did not conflict with his plan. But unexpectedly, it always makes people feel uneasy. Taking a sip of the buttermilk, he smiled and asked, "Today, there are a few people at Yanfeng. The officials are afraid, will they miss the official affairs of the government?"

Yan Ji laughed and said, "Zixi is overwhelmed. All of you are my cronies. This banquet is only for Zixi, so why would you look for those laymen?"

Surprised and raised his eyebrows, Liang Feng arched his hands and said, "I never thought that the monarch was so solemn that he would not dare to be an official."

Yan Ji stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other's thin wrist, lightly pressing: "Zixiruo is pleased, and this arrangement is not in vain."

Liang Feng put his hand down without changing his expression, but the opponent's hand didn't leave immediately, and slipped on his wrist. This time, it was not a serious move. Liang Feng only felt sore at the root of his teeth and suddenly woke up. No wonder I feel terribly awkward everywhere, how can this be a banquet? It's obviously a standard pick-up party!

For the first time in his life to be treated as a sister, Liang Feng only found it absurd. But when you think about it, it’s really not a small probability event to just show your face and run into a few **** guys coveting. I just didn't expect that I happened to run into it here.

The discomfort was only a moment, and Liang Feng immediately reacted. This seemed to be a situation that could be used in reverse. If nothing happened, he picked up the cup and took another sip.

Seeing the other person's calm appearance, Yan Ji only felt a burst of ecstasy, and stood up and said, "Gu Se."

With that, he got up and went to the middle of the hall and danced lightly. This is also a regular part of the banquet, called "belonging to dance". The host leaves the seat first, dances on a song, and then invites guests to follow. This kind of ballroom dance has very strict etiquette rules, if it violates the rules, it is rude. Similarly, dancing well can also increase the guest-host relationship and reflect personal charm and demeanor. Therefore, it was extremely popular during the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Yan Ji is obviously also a good player. He folded his sleeves and folded his hands, flicked his sleeves and folded his body. It is not only vigorous, but also elegant and broad-minded, with drum music, it is extremely pleasing to the eye. While jumping, Yan Ji looked at the jade man sitting on the stage. This dance will surely make that person fall in love with it.

Soon, Yan Ji's solo dance came to an end. Reaching out and bowing to Liang Feng, he invited the other party to belong together.

This is etiquette, if the other party doesn't follow it, it will immediately arouse the owner's interest. But it will make people hate lifelong impolite behavior. Similarly, it is also the most obvious manifestation of rejection of admiration.

However, the man did not refuse. He raised his sleeves and walked lightly into the court. Touch your hands and turn around at the same time. Liang Feng accepted Yan Ji's invitation and jumped up.

At this moment, Yan Ji, as the host, should return to his place to watch. However, he was a little startled, staring at the dancing figure intently. The man's skills are not very good, some of the dance steps are a little jerky because I don't know whether they are lack of energy or not familiar with the steps. However, his posture is like a weak willow in the wind, with big sleeves stretched out, and his wrists are slightly exposed. It is just a simple dance that makes people unable to move their eyes. It can be called the epic.

That Li Lang really didn't make a mistake. Yan Ji touched back to the table top-heavy, only to feel his heart burst out of his mouth. Yu Guang moved slightly, he saw the humble Jie Ren who bowed his head in the corner, and couldn't help but smile coldly. What if the body is strong and strong? Can a servant be comparable to such a handsome senior boy like him?

After only a moment's distraction, Yan Ji turned his head to admire the dance music. After a while, the person in the field also finished his dance music, and continued to invite someone to complete the handover, and then returned to the table.

"Quickly, have tea with Zixi!" Yan Ji quickly ordered.

Liang Feng took the handkerchief handed by the maid, wiped it lightly, and raised the tea cup to moisturize his throat. Maybe it was the tiredness of jumping, the white jade seemed to be on the cheeks, and a red cloud floated up, adding a bit of beauty. Yan Ji only felt that his heart was turbulent, how could he hold it back, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around the other's slender waist, and whispered in that person's ear: "There is a beautiful person, it suits me."

These are two sentences in "Zheng Feng·Wild Crawl", which are courtship sentences about meeting a beautiful woman. There were people dancing constantly in the field, and the music was even more powerful, almost covering the sound of the two of them. At this moment, Yan Jiman had only one thought, he wanted to taste the smooth and slender neck in front of him. No matter if that person refuses or does not refuse!

A pair of bright black eyes looked over, and the man raised the corners of his lips with a smile, "I should come, why does the prefect insult me?"

There was a cold in his neck, and a small dagger pressed against his neck. The tip of the knife sinks slightly, and a hint of redness rolls down the throat.