Golden Age Legitimate Fei

229. . South halfway

In the study room of Dingwangfu Yeli, Ye Liu looked calmly at Qin Feng standing in front of him and asked: "What do you think of this?"

Qin Feng’s look was dull and slightly sighed: “Everything is like Wang Hao’s master.” I just heard Ye Li said that Yao Ji’s self-introduction to Chu Jing’s assistance to Leng Yuyu’s face had a moment of blank, but very The quick and converging a flash of emotions restored calm. In the eyes of Qin Feng’s expression, Ye Liu’s heart understands that Qin Feng is really using Yao Ji’s heart.

In the past few years, Qin Feng has been in the side of Ye Li for the command of Kirin. Ye Li’s trust in him is no less than that of Zhuo Jing Lin Han and others. Although he does not love to interfere with his private affairs, Ye Liu is not willing to be under the circumstances and even affects the business. Looking at Qin Fengdao: "I have not agreed with her request. If you don't want her to go, I can dismiss her request." Qin Feng stunned and quickly shook his head and smiled and said: "This is her." His own decision has no right to interfere."

Seeing him like this, Ye Liu had to sigh one voice: "Yao Ji is dangerous, I only hope that you will not regret it."

Qin Feng was silent, "Thank you for Wang Hao." Ye Li also no longer advised him. He took a copy of the pen from the side and wrote a few words on it to Qin Fengdao: "If this is the case, you will send this to Yao Ji. In the past, let's go after seven days."

"Subordinate to obey."

After sending away Yao Ji, Qin Feng did not see how to sink. Still running between the Kirin station and the city of the city every day, just staying in Kirin for a longer time. By the end of the test, Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Liu personally chose a group of talented young people to supplement the officers in the northwest. What followed was the largest annual chamber of the Yeli, but this year Yeli and Mo Xiu had no time to celebrate, because they had already set off for Nanxi to attend the wedding of Anxi Princess.

In the team that went to Nanxun, in addition to Mo Xiu and Ye Li and Qin Feng Zhuo Jingfeng, there was also the clean dust son Xu Qingchen who was only stuffed at the last minute. The original plan was to leave Yeli and Mo Xiu to Nanxun, leaving Xu Qingchen and Xu Hongyu's northwestern affairs, but when Xu Jinyu left, Xu Qingyu rushed out and left General Lu Jinxian, who was also prepared to accompany him. Ink did not know what he was thinking, but he agreed to it. As a result, the entire northwestern line and the appearance of a line of people who are obviously beyond the average level will go south and south.

In the past few years, Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Li have been busy managing the northwest, adapting the Mojia army and so on. They have already had a place in the northwest for five years. However, between the northwest and the south, there is a large piece of land separated by a large Chu. So when a group of people came out of the northwestern boundary, they were targeted by the soldiers and horses of the major Chu. . Although they did not intercept them, the feeling of being stared at them with caution was still very uncomfortable.

On this day, when a group of people passed by a small town to rest and eat, Mo Xiu was finally provoked by these people.

This small town is not big, even the name is not so eye-catching. Just because it is close to the southwestern border, it is also a heavy military stationed. It is regarded as the second and third line of defense in the southwestern border. It can directly support the southwestern border area. This day, a group of people repaired this small town to the small town just at noon, the weather is very hot, watching the broken snow is still more than a day away, from the wedding of Anxi Princess is still twenty days, also I am not in a hurry to prepare for a rest in the small town for one night and tomorrow morning. The group was not a picky person. There was no luxury restaurant inn in this small town, so I chose a whole package that was decent.

The shopkeepers look at the people and their beautiful men and women, and they are also very good at dressing. They understand that their identity is very entertaining. Although there are not many people in Yeli, except for Ye Liu Mo Xiu Xu Qingchen Feng San and Qin Feng Zhuo Jing, there are only forty guards, half of them are black clouds and half are Qin Lin’s unicorns, other books. Friends are watching: It is not necessary to say that the black cloud rides, the people of Kirin do have all kinds of people. Even cooking tea and cooking these things is a piece of cake. Not only the shopkeeper and the second, but even the inn's chef can't be used. A few of Yeli sat on the second floor and ate the exquisite dishes sent by the people who were skilled in the kiln, and told others to eat.

"Qin Feng, you can really be a man of all ages." Feng Zhiyao sighed with the delicacies on the table and did not lose to the chefs of the first-class chefs.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Feng Sangong has won the prize, and the insects are small skills." Feng Zhiyao envy and hate, it is indeed a small skill. However, such a thorough person who can carry out these special techniques for carving insects is definitely a master of high hands. Feng Zhiyao has not only seen the masters of cooking in Qilin, but also the sour people who have lost their books when they have nothing to do. There are talents from all walks of life who are proficient in various crafts, even those who do tailoring and embroidery. More importantly, these people also have terrifying strength.

Xu Qingchen smiled and sipped tea and listened to them talking. Feng Zhiyao has always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and most people will not be left out. Immediately, he did not hesitate to pay attention to the dusty son. "Speaking to the dusty son, you have never been talking since you went out of the northwest. Are you in a bad mood?" The people in the room immediately remembered the Princess Anxi. The friendship with the dusty son and the friendship between the dusty son and the Anxi princess. . It’s not that the dust-clean son didn’t look down on Anxi’s princess, but he was embarrassed to say it. So that now, Princess Anxi is married to another person, and she is so sad at this?

The crowd immediately added a series of brains about the dusty son and Princess Anxi had to say things, looking at Xu Qingchen's eyes are a little more sympathetic. Xu Qingchen's handsome face couldn't help but pumped a sigh, but sighed helplessly: "I just thought, these people have followed us all the way... Will something happen?"

Everyone looked out the window, across the street downstairs, around the corner, under the trees stood a variety of people. It seems to be in a chat or occasionally passing by, but such disguise is extremely inferior in their eyes. Feng Zhiyao blinked and said: "Don't tell me, people seem to be getting more and more. They shouldn't think we really didn't find them?" Xu Qingchen sighed: "What they think is not important. I am worried. Is..."

Ink repaired the glass and looked at Xu Qingchen: "Are you worried about the killer under the ink?"

Xu Qingchen's look abruptly nodded, and Jianmei micro-locked: "In the past few years, the northwest has been in peace with the big Chu. Let's go to Nanxun Mojing and pray for us. But...Mei Jingqi this person It is always an unstable factor. In the past few days, it is difficult to ensure that they will not do it to us." Ye Liu asked: "Big brother thinks that if they are really ready to start, where is the most appropriate?" Xu Qingchen shook his head: " This only looks at when they feel convenient. We are now standing on the land of Dachu, and Mo Jing prays anything." Feng Zhiyao sneered: "Besides the northwest, it is a big Chu, it is hard to be Let's not make a detour from Xiling? Or let's not go anywhere?" Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "This is what we think, it doesn't mean that Mo Jingqi will think so."

Ink repaired a faint smile. "If that's the case, let him try it. It also lets the king see how much Mojing has grown in the past few years." Feng Zhiyao sneered at him. "What can he grow?" The northeast of the country has been ceded to the barbarians in the other side. The Tang Dynasty’s big Chu even has a few tribes in the border village, but it’s a bit of a slap in the battle with the ink in the Jingjingli.” Although they are now Dachu has nothing to do with it, but when I heard that the northeast of Dachu was taken up by several tribes, it still made people feel uncomfortable. In particular, the soldiers of the Mohist Army are even more dissatisfied with the sights of Mo Jing. In the past, you thought that we decided that Wangfu and Mojiajun were in the way of you. Now that Mohjun and Dingwangfu have nothing to do with you, you are angry and show your heroic look.

"Since I didn't grow up, it would be okay for the king to repair the waste under his hand for him." The people in the room heard the words and could not help but exchange their eyes. Wang Ye’s words seem to be... a little murderous. But to go to the wedding on the way to kill people, really auspicious?

However, it is obvious that you don't have to wait for the ink to repair the door to find trouble, because they have not used up their lunch and they came to the door.

"Come on! Immediately surrounded the inn!" There was a male voice screaming downstairs. Feng Zhiyao stood up and looked downstairs and couldn't help but have a good time. "Hey, Wang Ye, our old acquaintances." Looking down at the man who was commanding the horses and horses to surround the inn, he raised his eyebrows with doubt. He knows a lot of people, and this person has no influence on what kind of old acquaintance he thinks. Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "Wang Ye, you carefully look at the face that people want to shoot, and the so-called personality legs. Do you think you should be familiar?"

When he said this, Mo Xiu was thinking about it. "The one that was stepped on by the horse? Why didn't the horse eye step on him?"

Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "Would you like to find another horse to step on two feet?"

The people upstairs are still laughing, and the people downstairs can't help but scream. I saw a one-legged limping across the street, and shouted at the opposite side: "A group of traitors still dare to set foot on the land of the big Chu, the generals in the name of the emperor Thieves, Seoul, etc. are not fast-handed!"

Upstairs Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but swear: "If it is me, come up with a burst of arrows and shoot the inn into a hedgehog. Then there is not a lot of nonsense." Qin Feng smiled: "So Feng The three sons will live longer than him." Feng Zhiyao smiled and covered his face and thanked him: "Take your words."

Qin Feng stood up and glanced at the arrogant man downstairs. He asked, "Wang Ye, Wang Hao, do you want to kill him first?"

Ink repair station stood up and said: "Don't use it, let's go ahead and see it. Right... find someone to take the dusty son first." These people are the most unhelpful and self-protective, only Xu Qingchen is true. It is the power of the hand. In the event of a fight, it is not difficult to protect Xu Qingchen, but there will always be accidents in the army. Xu Qingchen also knew that he was a drag, and nodded and agreed to the words of ink repair, but only for Ye Lidao: "Glass, be careful." Ye Liu said with a smile: "Big brother is relieved."

After leaving Xu Qingchen, the group followed the ink repair and went downstairs to watch the fun. The guards who used to eat in the lobby downstairs have already got up and kept at the door. On the street outside the door, there are several bodies of Dachu soldiers who do not listen to the advice and want to break into the inn. Guan Yu apparently did not expect that the guards of the Wangfu House would be so tough, and they would dare to kill them so easily under the circumstance of their own heavy troops. This is a somewhat ugly face. At this time, it is a twisted and ironic statement about his anger. .

"You are so courageous! If you die, you will dare to be so arrogant! The general must crush your body to dispel my hatred!" Guan Yu was screaming at the guard at the door under the protection of heavy soldiers. The guards at the door, especially the guards of Kirin, couldn’t help but twitch, looking at Guan’s look as if they were looking at a fool and watching a dead person. This idiot will not think that he can be safe and worry-free after hiding behind him, so it is so arrogant? A unicorn couldn't help it, and when he raised his hand, he smashed over to the opposite person. Just listening to the bang, a green light quickly and accurately rushed toward Guan.

Guan Yu suddenly spurred a green thing toward himself, naturally frightened and wanted to dodge. But he himself is hiding among the many soldiers. In the past few years, he has grown tall and fat and can hide in the past. Even the one who wants to squat is too late to come to him, scared him to yell at once, "the hidden weapon! The hidden weapon! Help me! Save me!"

The thing that hit him was a pain in his shoulder, but it was not enough to kill him. Everyone, including the big Chu soldiers brought by him, couldn’t help but look at the idiots and look at the man who was screaming in front of him. I don't know who muttered, "Idiot!"

When I called myself for a while, I found out that it was wrong. I opened my eyes and saw that I was completely okay with nothing. Then I saw some strange wet clothes on my gorgeous clothes, with a little bit of fragrance, "This... what is this?"

"General General Kai, is a cucumber!" The soldiers around me told me seriously.

Guan Yu, I saw that there was a half of the gherkins on the ground not far away. I suddenly realized that I was being mad at the violent thunder. "I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I went to kill these chaotic thieves!"

"About, who are you going to kill? Why do you want to listen to this king?" In the inn, a cold, clear voice came out slowly. The guards immediately gave way to the side. Ink repairs are still white hair, and a white dress is holding the glass in front of everyone.

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That's it... I really want to write **, I don't like **, please don't worry about it~ The cp of the dusty son has a little thought, but Su will not tell you to drop, no need to leave a message. . If it is fixed, oh... don't accept cp, or... even let the dusty son go to the daughter-in-law for a lifetime!哼哼