Devil’s Advent

(There was a mistake in the role in the previous chapter. The prefect of Yingdu should be Mao Mingcai. This is an omission of the dragon. It has been revised. I apologize to everyone. ——Xiaolong)

The wind in Yingdu is destined to have a fishy and sweet taste today.

The door of Xuezhengsi was only closed, with a wooden stick behind it. It was not filled with various things like a city guard. At the same time, behind the gate was not a whole array of spears, but a group of trembling and anxious people. Learn from the officials of the political department.

After Gao Yi's order was issued, more than a dozen soldiers on each side turned over and jumped onto the wall. At the same time, there were soldiers holding crossbows on the wall to guard the interior.

It's true to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, but the daily training has already imprinted some things in his bones.

The armored soldiers who turned in first did not encounter any obstacles, and there were many people who were studying and political affairs inside, but everyone just retreated and retreated, and the door was opened from the inside so simply.

A group of soldiers outside rushed in directly.

The officials inside might have thought that it was just Uncle Hirano who wanted to come in and question people, because the world in the eyes of most people is actually perceived according to their habits.

They feel that the worst is that a group of people were arrested, tortured, and dragged out to interrogate a group of people. Most of them are still unharmed.

It is the group of people who are questioned, and the ones who will be severely punished may be the most unlucky two or three. After all, the law does not blame the public.

However, their world is completely different from Uncle Zheng's.

Especially after experiencing the massacre of 40,000 soldiers of the Qingluan Army sent by the Yupan City,

The scene in front of me,

For Uncle Zheng,

It's really just a small scene.

The swords of the personal guards had been sharpened all night. After rushing into the political department, they automatically separated three people into one army. The armored soldiers who rushed in first did not rush directly, but started to detour from the two wings, and the armored soldiers who came in later The scholar directly raised his knife and slashed at these officials and gentlemen.

This kind of posture of slashing with a knife without saying a word really made them very uncomfortable. When blood was splashed on their faces, when they felt the greasy heat and wanted to escape, they were shocked to find that there was also a armor behind them. scholar.

This is not a killing that never slipped through the net, because Zheng Fan didn't bring too many personal guards this time, but even if they slipped through the net, they wouldn't leak too many.

Hearing the screams coming from inside,

Mao Mingcai froze there,

At this time he,

There is a feeling of returning to Yupan City a year ago.

Myself at that time,

He also stopped in front of Zheng Fan,

But Zheng Fan still forcibly issued the military order of the Marquis of Jingnan to kill the prisoners.

It is the same today.

He came, and he tried to stop it, but he still couldn't.

Back then, he was Minister of the Ministry of War and the imperial envoy who negotiated with Chu. Today, he is the prefect of Yingdu. After Jingnan Hou Shuai Zhang entered Fengxin City from Yingdu, he, Mao Mingcai, was the actual speaker of the civil affairs in Yingdu. people.

There is no doubt that the latter is in a higher position than the former in Dayan at this time. Because of the strength of Emperor Yan, the six ministries and the cabinet can only be reduced to the mouthpiece of Emperor Yan's will.

However,

The young man in front of me,

At that time, he was newly named Uncle Hirano, and now he has just snatched back the princess. The emperor bestowed him with a golden armor, and he was ordered to return to Beijing to receive the award.

Mao Mingcai wasn't the only one who got promoted.

Mao Mingcai slowly closed his eyes, his lips trembling a little, he didn't try to rush in and shout for the guards to stop killing, but said:

Uncle Zheng, you need to know that a tree is as beautiful as a forest, but the wind will destroy it.

Zheng Fan took a breath,

It seems to be tasting the faint smell of blood that has already permeated,

road:

Let Er wind from east to west, from north to south.

...

in the station,

The blind man who didn't go out with him sat face to face with the wild man king, with a chessboard in front of them.

black and white,

Playing backgammon.

It's not enough. Savage King said, It's not enough just to be a secretary of education and politics.

The blind man nodded.

The Savage King continued:

Yingdu is a good place. On the one hand, what happened here can be spread effectively; on the other hand, it is not sensitive enough.

Yingdu is a big city, and everything that happens here will inevitably be spread to Yanjing.

What you sing and dance here, the nobles in Yanjing will definitely know.

However, Yingdu is far away from Yanjing, and in terms of political status, it is not enough compared to the original city of Yan.

This is a big cake, a cake that is not so hot, and the domineering here will not touch the real rebellion of the Yan Kingdom court.

Such an opportunity, if you miss it, you will miss it, the further you go west, you will arrive at Litian City, and then you will pass through the Horseshoe Mountains and enter the Yan Kingdom, and Uncle Zheng will have to change his face.

be meek

be nice

be obedient

want,

Kind.

The military parade at Xueguan and what we did in Yingdu are gestures;

After entering the inherent borders of the Yan Kingdom, what they have to show is their position.

The blind man dropped a son,

road:

With a firm stand and attitude, it's easy to talk about.

The Savage King laughed and said, This is the art of the emperor.

The blind man shook his head and said: Emperors are impermanent, there is no way to determine, young emperors, middle-aged emperors, and old emperors are completely different;

Conservative emperors, pioneering emperors, emperors who are covered by powerful officials, and emperors who are constrained by subordinates are also different.

The Savage King sighed, nodded, and said:

The Emperor Yan is getting old. I once heard that the Tibetan master of Qian Kingdom entered Yanjing and cut off the dragon vein of Yan. Since then, there have been many rumors that the Emperor Yan will die soon.

The blind man opened his mouth and said: Later, the grandpa in the palace was disbanded in Tianhu Mountain, and all the luck he absorbed from Yan Ding and the accumulation of Tianhu Mountain's dojo for hundreds of years were all returned. It seems that, Completed again.

Mr. Bei, do you believe it?

If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. It's too arbitrary to simply believe that man can conquer the sky. I think it takes a little luck to be a person and do things.

That's the reason. I realized this after I knew that the jade token of my holy clan was in the hands of my uncle. I even felt that our uncle was my destiny.

In a game of chess, it was hard to get to the middle game,

Further, the weather will be wide open;

Take a step back, and you can open up the sea and the sky;

But when our uncle appeared, he made me unable to advance or retreat.

I didn't believe in fate before, because in the eyes of you Zhuxia people, my holy clan is a beast, how can a beast have the right to judge fate?

but now,

I'm a little bit convinced.

The blind man smiled slightly,

road:

You are playing backgammon, not Go. It's too far-fetched for you to borrow something to express your feelings.

You can say what you want, things are just a reason, in fact, Mr. Bei should understand my thoughts, how long can Emperor Yan's body last?

I don't believe those rumors are groundless,

the most important point is,

Emperor Yan was a talented and generous emperor,

Um,

how to say,

In fact, so do I.

The blind man smiled.

Don't laugh, be serious, please!

The blind man put away his smile, Okay, I won't smile.

Well, I think that Emperor Yan stepped on the throne, annexed the three Jins, expelled the saints, and suppressed Qianchu. According to his personality, this kind of emperor must not be able to resist coming out for a walk.

For example, in Jindi,

take a walk with the dragon;

Although the emperor's tour will cost a lot of money, it can be extremely effective in calming people's hearts and deterring the situation. Calculated in terms of cost, it is actually a good deal.

But he didn't, he stayed in Yanjing, in his palace.

The blind man nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this.

In the history of another world, the first emperor also toured the world many times, and historians of later generations often criticize this, thinking that he is a great success.

In fact, this is not the case, because after the death of Zulong, the world will collapse.

This means that the emperor is using himself as a stability maintenance tool to stabilize his empire.

If Emperor Yan was able to drive Longjia around Jin in the first two years, it would definitely be of great benefit to the situation in Jin, and the people of Jin would also be able to feel the coercion from the emperor more directly, which would also help To win people's hearts.

Of course, regardless of political factors, from a purely personal point of view, this kind of inspection itself is extremely fascinating.

The Savage King continued:

So, what we are facing may be an old emperor who will not have much time.

Um.

We have to discuss it for another two days, so that our uncle can make adjustments when he meets the saint.

The blind man shook his head and said:

This is the master's strength. In this regard, he is stronger than all of us.

The Savage King blinked,

road:

Are you praising uncle?

With the intelligence of the Savage King, he couldn't figure out whether it was ridicule or sarcasm for a while.

The blind man said:

Your way of dealing with people is easy to make people feel tired. The master is different. The master can make people feel refreshed and appetizing.

Then I have to learn from my uncle.

It's not necessary, the Lord doesn't care about it.

Because the devils lick again and again,

As a result, the Lord's current excitement threshold is getting higher and higher.

Savage King:

Let's get down to business, just a political secretary is not enough. The smell of blood is not lingering. We have to find out a group of families suspected of impostors. At least, we have to join a queue at the vegetable market to behead them.

To do this, uncle's personal guards alone are not enough.

So, we have to mobilize troops. The Savage King replied.

The blind man dropped another son,

road:

Outside the city of Yingdu, there are three major battalions. One is the auxiliary soldiers from Jin, with more than 10,000 soldiers.

You say, which one to choose?

Yingdu is the most important city in Chengguo, and it is also the center that radiates the entire Chengguo. During wartime, it is also a transit point for money, food and materials. There are only 20,000 soldiers in the outer city, which seems a bit small, but you must know that Yingdu's On the outskirts, on the banks of the Wangjiang River, and in other surrounding cities, there are garrisons. If there is any trouble, reinforcements from all walks of life will come quickly.

The Savage King stroked the chess piece in his hand playfully. He knew that this was the first time he was released to work outside. Both the uncle and the Mr. Bei in front of him had the intention of looking after himself.

Immediately said:

Hehe, the Jin army was raised by the maidservants, and they themselves think that they are this status, they dare not mess around, oppressing them is meaningless.

Naturally, the 3,000 Jingnan Army was used for the purpose, and it was enough for the 3,000 Jingnan Army to enter the city to arrest the Suona people.

The Jingnan army moved, and the Jin army and Dongzheng army outside did not dare to move rashly, let alone intervene even if there was a prefect order.

The blind man dropped another son, making a series of four,

road:

Deploy troops in what name?

The savage king abandons his son and admits defeat,

road:

Since the deployment of troops in the name of the Marquis of Jingnan, whether it is true or not, even if a discerning person can see that these are our uncle's own arrogance and domineering, as long as Jingnanhou does not deny it, a discerning person will understand Eyes, he also has to weigh it.

But, no Tiger Talisman.

The Savage King laughed loudly with a haha\

,"road:

It's as if the Marquis of Jingnan had a tiger talisman when he ordered our uncle to kill the prisoners!

...

The killing of Xuezhengsi is still going on.

The Juggernaut in white was sitting in a tea shed supported by the roadside, drinking tea. Opposite him was the cautious Chen Daole.

These two people, mindless and unhappy, were also included in the guard camp.

He Chunlai knew how to make candied haws, and the maidservant Jian liked to eat them, so the maidservant wanted He Chunlai to come out with her again, and then Fan Li interceded for her in front of Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan agreed.

Now that he thought of He Chunlai, he naturally brought Chen Daole with him.

On the roof diagonally opposite, Chen Daxia squatted there.

Yingdu is not Uncle Zheng's home field.

Three hundred personal guards, after killing the Enrollment Secretary, the number of guards around Uncle Zheng naturally decreased.

Because the demon kings stayed behind, sent out, injured, even blind people had to be responsible for keeping an eye on the savage kings, so when he came out this time, Uncle Zheng's protection was very weak.

Of course, Uncle Zheng has always been cautious.

Even if the devil kings are around, he will still feel unsatisfied. After all, no one will dislike himself for being too safe.

Chen Daxia's sword was dripping with blood, and he had already killed three Feiyan people who came to check the situation.

These people's martial arts are not high, but their lightness skills are good, and they are often used by big families as ear reward gods.

Chen Daxia didn't kill anyone, he just let them go back with blood.

In the words of Uncle Zheng, this can add to the bloody atmosphere of Yingdu, and also allow the big families in Yingdu to feel the scene here more straightforwardly.

Chen Daxia felt that he was a little confused about this reason, but fortunately he had an advantage, so if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it.

He enjoys the feeling of using a sword in front of a Juggernaut,

Even if the Juggernaut just sat there drinking tea without looking up, Daxia Chen felt that the Juggernaut should be able to feel it.

But actually,

Chen Daole knows,

The Juggernaut propped his chin with his right hand,

Been sleeping for a while.

Chen Daole even reached out several times to help drive away the flies.

For Juggernaut, most people still have a look up attitude.

look around,

Yingdu,

I am back again.

Chen Daole vaguely felt that it was only yesterday that he was taken away by Fan Li in Yingdu last time.

As a child of the Chen family, he only wanted to restore the country, but after he went to Xuehaiguan, saw the scene of Xuehaiguan, and followed Uncle Zheng into Chu, his thinking suddenly changed a little.

The Juggernaut opened his eyes at this moment,

Slightly sighed,

He picked up the cup and took a sip of herbal tea.

Do you look back here again, the same people, the same things, the same scenery, but it seems that everything is different?

The Juggernaut spoke to himself,

Chen Daole was flattered,

He immediately replied respectfully:

yes.

The Juggernaut slightly twirled the cup in his hand,

road:

People, don't live too tired, because you will find that even if you are exhausted, what should happen will still happen after all.

Yes, my lord.

I like Xuehaiguan very much. People there can have a place to live and food.

this winter,

in the snow customs,

Juggernaut is comfortable,

Because none of them died of freezing or starvation.

Even in a peaceful year, it is extremely difficult to appear.

Chen Daole would like to say something: The living conditions of the soldiers and civilians in Xueguan were obtained through plundering from outside.

The Naiman Department selflessly dedicated all of themselves.

The Juggernaut continued:

Now, I only want to be comfortable for myself, and I only want to be comfortable where my eyes see.

Chen Daole was a little surprised. The unexpected words were the words of the sword master who once blocked an army by himself in front of Xueguan.

But if you take a closer look, there is actually not much negativity in these words, but a kind of freedom that I have let go of.

Even the Juggernaut, he only sleeps on a bed, eats with a pair of chopsticks, and looks at the people around him.

At this time,

A father and son walked on the street,

The reason why they are said to be father and son is because they look alike.

Father and son, both holding swords.

Chen Daole looked over, and immediately saw his good friend Zhang Yiqing. When he first came to Yingdu in the past, it was Zhang Yiqing who received him in Yingdu and gave him a sword.

Zhang Yiqing also saw Chen Daole. He didn't expect that his friend who disappeared suddenly at the beginning would actually see him at this time.

However, neither Chen Daole nor Zhang Yiqing got up to say hello.

Because they are here, they can't talk.

Zhang Yiqing's father, Zhang Pinghang, was a general judge in Yingdu Mansion, a moderate official, but few people knew that he was actually a sword idiot.

Otherwise, Zhang Yiqing wouldn't be able to take out a sword and give it to Chen Daole back then, because there are many good swords in his family.

Zhang Pinghang took the initiative to walk to the table, cupped his hands at the Juggernaut,

road:

I really never expected that you are here, my lord.

The two know each other.

In the past, when Situ Lei wanted to kill his father, he found the Juggernaut through Zhang Pinghang.

Who would have imagined that the judge, who continued his small official position after changing dynasties, had actually participated in the killing of the king.

The Juggernaut took another sip of tea,

road:

What are you doing?

Zhang Pinghang said respectfully: I have two nephews who are officials in the Department of Education and Administration.

oh.

The sword master responded,

immediately,

The Juggernaut seemed to feel that his response was a bit too indifferent, after all, he and himself were old friends;

Therefore, Juggernaut intends to reply with a few more words:

Just pretend you don't have these two relatives.

... Zhang Pinghang.

hesitated for a moment,

Zhang Pinghang said;

My lord, I don't think Uncle Hirano has done anything right.

The Juggernaut nodded.

Do adults think so too?

The Juggernaut nodded again.

Then can my lord...

The Juggernaut continued to nod his head and said:

You can't beat me.

... Zhang Pinghang.

Even if you have thousands of reasons,

you can't beat me,

It can completely block you.

Zhang Pinghang sighed,

turn around,

Signaled his son and himself to leave.

Man, he wasn't going to save it.

Even, in the eyes of Daxia Chen above, he is a swordsman with better swordsmanship than himself.

But in this world, among those who use swords, how many people dare to draw their swords to the Juggernaut without asking for advice?

However,

When Zhang Pinghang and his son turned around to leave,

The Juggernaut said:

Wait.

Zhang Pinghang stopped.

In the past, when you helped Situ Lei as a lobbyist and borrowed your sword from me, you promised me that you would show me a better Jin. You broke your promise.

Da Jin right now, okay?

not good,

really not good,

And yes, very bad.

Zhang Pinghang took a deep breath, bowed down facing the sword master,

road:

May I rely on my lord to punish me.

immediately,

Zhang Pinghang took down the sword in his hand, as if he didn't intend to resist anymore, his son Zhang Yiqing beside him looked extremely anxious.

become.

The Juggernaut put the teacup on the table,

pointing to the front,

road:

Help me settle the tea money.