[Rat cat] The legend of Lou Xiaochong

Yan Xun is worthy of being a student taught by Mr. Bao Qingtian, and he can't see anything else. He has learned a lot of things.Of course, he has only been an official for a few days, so it is only natural that his family background is not rich.All in all, the patrol team, a carriage, and several guards on horseback ran fast.

The school boy Yumo who had just been verbally promoted by his young master to be a butler—oh, his young master has already been promoted to be a master once he put on an official robe—this butler Yumo sat leaning on the shaft of the car and looked at the Zhan guard beside him.After the master said it, he just stared at this horse's hoof and ran, no matter how fast he ran, he had to follow.

Of course, Zhanwei couldn't really let go of his way.No matter how anxious you are.His mission this time was to escort Mrs. Yan after all, for other things, other people had to sit in the back row.

It has been some days since I traveled all the way, and I have entered Xiangzhou.

Although there are no high mountains, steep cliffs and sky steps, the road is far away, and there are always places with lush vegetation in the wilderness, even covering the official road.

Zhan Zhao reined in the horses, and the chariots and horses stopped together.

Yan Chasan also raised the curtain and came out to have a look—that's weird, isn't the King of Xiangyang just returned to the fief by this road two months ago, and he should have entered Beijing along this road last winter.The prince's eight-clawed golden dragon's car ran like this, can't the old year's stubble hold the dragon's horn?Didn't his men mow the weeds that obscured the way?Even if you don't really want to be diligent, don't you dare to be so disrespectful?Unless they belong to the Xiangyang faction, there are other ways to enter and leave Beijing.

At least not a path with lots of weeds—and lots of assassins.

Yan Chasan looked at the people who came out quietly from the haystack, pretending to fight bunt, wrapped in black cloth, holding a short club in his hand, and a steel dart with bow and arrow.There are always a dozen or twenty of these people, [-]% are staring at him, and [-]% are staring at Zhan Zhao.Yan Chasan calmed down and looked at Zhan Zhao: Can you handle it?

Zhan Zhao suddenly laughed.

After so many days, it was the first time Yan Chasan saw such a stern smile on this fourth-rank guard with a knife.

Before he had time to take a second look, Yan Chasan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a red shadow flashed. He was pushed hard on his shoulder, and fell back into the carriage, with the new butler Yu Mo on his body.The carriage trembled twice, the master and the servant managed to get up and sit still, the sound of beating and killing outside was already chaotic, the front and back of the car were everywhere, and occasionally there were hidden weapons of "snatching" hitting the car There are not many voices on the body.The killer also has brains. The person hiding in the car can't see the direction, and the car board is deadly. Why bother to kill him in a hurry?As long as this Yumao Zhanzhao and a group of soldiers are dealt with, leaving only a scholar and a half-grown child, how convenient is it not to chop horizontally and vertically?

From outside the car, apart from the crisp sound of swords colliding, there was also the man's howling sound, and there was also the unwilling roar of dying.Yan Chasan didn't know how many people were left, and suddenly he heard a muffled groan, he looked a bit like a Zhan guard, and for some reason, he started writing poems in his mind.In addition to the red clouds in the sky, there is a golden sunset.

"Master! Zhan Huwei taught us to take the time to run first!" Yu Mo was so anxious that he forgot that he had become a master, and just walked around, "How should I run? I don't know how to drive, Lao Wang..."

ah?run?At this moment, Yan Chasan heard Zhan Zhao say to him in a deep voice outside the window: "If you don't run, I will have to fight to the death."

how to run?Grit your teeth and give the horse a whip and rush out!

Maybe it was because Zhan Weiwei was too powerful, so he was driven away by this half-baked coachman, Yu Mo.The sound of shouting and killing got far away and gradually disappeared. Yan Chasan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in the car.

After such a run, where is the village ahead?How long will it take for Zhan Zhao to escape and find the two of them?Or, can he... An old raven flew over his head, Yan Chasan shook his head, thinking about something.At the boundary of Xiangzhou, the two of them dared not enter the village, so they just took a detour to find a leeward place in the wild suburbs to eat dry food without mentioning it.

Let's talk about the setting sun, Jiang Ping was dragged and quarreled by his fifth younger brother Bai, at first it was pretending, and then Bai Yutang was really angry--Lou Xiaochong is so important, he said several times to keep an eye on him, how could he be able to do it? Lost it!But there is no way to get angry, things have come to this point, do a little calculation, sneak away to take a look at that so-and-such building.

What a small building, it looks lonely at first glance, against the sky full of clouds, it seems inconspicuous.

"Fourth Brother, do you think there's something wrong?" Looking at it from a distance, Bai Yutang made some calculations in his mind, and when he squinted, Jiang Ping was also stroking his chin and not speaking.

Asked by him, Jiang Ping twisted his eyebrows back and forth, pulled his beard for a long time, and said: "It's too ugly, the majestic prince built a building without using any new colors! Although the King of Xiangyang has a reputation for simplicity and thrift , but such a big building has been erected, how short of that color of silver?"

"Ah." Bai Yutang folded his hands and leaned against the tree, "I think it's pretty good when it comes to the color—in fact, I want to say that the shape of this building is quite unique."

Chic?Jiang Ping looked around again, triple eaves, octagonal building, the same shape, I don't know how much it is in the north and south of the river, neither gold nor silver inlay, and the carving work is not too fine: "How is it so unique? Your fourth brother, my eyesight is clumsy, Can't recognize it."

"Look at the window edge, look at the light." Bai Yutang enthusiastically gestured to his fourth brother with his fingers, where is the light on a certain window, where should a certain window be, and where it is now, and said a lot.

Jiang Ping hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "I'm dizzy, it's so troublesome, why not just go in and have a look."

"Go in?" Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, "Do you know what's inside, don't say too much, just like my master, the King of Xiangyang hid ten or eight of them, how do we deal with them?"

"Such a master, but you can find ten or eight anywhere in the world..." Jiang Ping muttered a few words, and suddenly felt abnormal, "Hey, old five, when did you become so careful?" It seemed that he was Jiang Siye Bold in.

Bai Yutang just shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that I'm careful, it's fourth brother you—" He suddenly stopped talking, tapping his temples as if he was thinking about something.Jiang Ping was so anxious that he stared straight: "It's the fourth brother, why don't you say it!"

After thinking about half a cup of hot tea, Bai Yutang finally smiled and said, "Fourth brother, you are such a talkative person, it would be too wasteful to just idle around here looking at pavilions, towers and mansions, why don't you go and play for a ticket!" He gave a general account of the correspondence between the King of Xiangyang and Xixia. Although some words were not read or remembered clearly, it was generally not bad.At the end, Bai Yutang picked up a small stone and traced the shape of the seal on the ground, because it was similar in shape to a Han Chinese seal, but the characters on it were horribly complicated, so he took a few extra glances, so he remembered it clearly.

It doesn't matter if you say it like this, Jiang Ping squatted down and looked at the Xixia characters front and back, and sighed: "Is this old prince really crazy? A good virtuous king, he is also rich and prosperous, why bother?" Learn from Shi Jingtang."

Bai Yutang drew almost everything he could think of. He tossed the stone far away, clapped his hands and stood up: "Otherwise? If it wasn't for the Xixia wild wolf who inserted such a pole, I would have a peaceful life, so I came to help that little boy." The emperor cares about the rebellion in his family's nest, am I out of my mind?"

"Hey fifth brother! You can't talk nonsense!" Jiang Ping didn't read the words, and quickly jumped up to cover his fifth brother's mouth, "When will the words 'loyalty to the emperor and serve the country' still not be left behind! "

Bai Yutang still just rolled his eyes, no one heard this anyway, and he was facing the fourth brother Jiang, who was the most dissolute among his brothers, so he complained enough: "How many knights and righteous men are ruined by the word 'loyalty', Even if you have a pure heart, you will have to tie your hands and feet in the end, and there is no time to do whatever you want."

"Hey, old five, is there something in your words?" Jiang Ping narrowed his eyes, and then changed into his usual thief smile, "Well, the fourth brother won't bully you! You and this one will write lyrics and music slowly, and we will be together later. After seeing the eldest brother and the third brother, I told them that I would go north—”

"North?"

Yes, north.Jiang Siye pulled his horse, put the stirrup on the saddle: "Otherwise? With our rough men, it's easy to catch the King of Xiangyang. Want to resist the Xixia people? Are you out of your mind?" Also, is it such a big deal, I still have to find the general—I heard that there was a young general who survived all battles recently, what's his name?No matter, in short, run over to report the news first!

Hey, wait a minute!Fourth Master Jiang reined in his horse, turned around and asked, "Old Fifth, didn't you agree, no matter what the old prince's letter is, you will release a dove to Fourth Brother? What about the dove, was it taken by the eagle?"

"Didn't receive it?" Bai Yutang spread his hands, "I really let it go, because that person is not in the city, so I just threw an empty tube—forget it, it's not a big deal anyway, Fourth Brother, go get busy."

The sound of horseshoes rattling away took advantage of the last ray of sunlight, and Bai Yutang took two steps out of the grove while pressing the handle of the knife, and stopped.

Under the gray sky, in the drowsy small building, lights came on.

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Having fun or something... It seems that my god has spread it to a weird place [Don't fight, I really know how to HE, neither heart nor body... Maybe?