Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

With Mr. Hu coming forward, Jing Jian walked around Yunzhou City, easily settled the situation, and received the sharp arrows and strong crossbows of the Shuofang army.

The faint murderous intent entrenched outside the window, which had been lingering since entering the city gate, finally dissipated at this moment.

Xiao Shuo grabbed the edge of the thin quilt, covered Yun Lang's body, and wiped away the perspiration on his forehead.

When the old man came back, the room was tidied up far better than before.

Mr. Hu knew that the two of them were going to hide their identities, and tried their best not to be special in the reception, so that people could see the clues, but the warm couch and the wall were still burning hot, and the heat was hot and hot.

The house is lit with tranquilizing incense, and delicate cakes from Bianliang are prepared on the table. The wild ginseng is thinly sliced ​​and slowly fried in a red clay medicine stove to release its medicinal power.

"Nourishing blood and nourishing qi, benefiting the lungs and calming the heart."

Mr. Hu personally guarded the medicine stove, when he saw Xiao Shuo coming out, he got up and said, "It's indeed very different from the original situation...but still don't be sloppy."

He escaped from the capital by feigning death, and returned to Yunzhou as the shopkeeper with a foolish identity.Yun Lang confronted the Privy Council and guarded the Yunzhou city gate by himself. After passing out from exhaustion, he was sent to the Building of No Return.

Mr. Hu still remembered Yun Lang's pulse at that time: "The person who took care of him must have spent a lot of effort and effort to achieve what he is today."

Xiao Shuo didn't say much, poured a cup of tea and let him go: "Look, sir, is there any omission?"

"Omissions are not counted, it's just that the damage was too severe at the beginning, and it took a lot of work to repair it."

Mr. Hu shook his head, glanced into the inner room, and said softly: "Medicine and food supplements are all second-rate, you should settle down and rest more, lie in bed and rest properly..."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "You can rest assured about this matter."

"The major general is willing to lie down and rest?"

Mr. Hu was most worried about this matter. Hearing this, he looked up at Xiao Shuo in astonishment, "Aren't you making a fuss and want to come down and stretch your muscles?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head.

Mr. Hu: "Aren't you making a fuss about running out of town and tearing down tents?"

Xiao Shuo frowned: "He still dismantles the tent?"

"dismantle."

Mr. Hu said: "Back then, the young general was recuperating on the couch. He got so tired of lying down that he got angry at everything. Even the big tent of the late king was torn down."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"From this point of view, the Major General really cherishes Prince Yan's Mansion."

Jing Jian stood aside, comparing the two, he couldn't help laughing and said: "At least the roof of the house is still there, the windows are all good, and the walls have never collapsed..."

"The major general really wants to please His Royal Highness."

Mr. Hu was really happy for the two of them, with relief in his eyes, he nodded: "Very good."

When the troops were transferred just now, Jing Jian had already told him about the situation of King Yan and the young general when he found nothing.

Even if he didn't say anything, Mr. Hu stayed in the town and never returned to the building. He watched the news from Beijing every day, and he had a possibility in his heart.

Yunzhou is far away in northern Xinjiang. Although news from Beijing and China is passed secretly from time to time, it cannot be everything in detail.

But no matter how simple it is, whenever there is something new and important, the names of General Yun and King Yan will always be together.

Advance and retreat together, never parted once.

……

Mr. Hu quietly guarded the medicine stove for a while, put down the cattail fan to blow the wind, raised his head, and looked at the majestic King Yan who was not angry.

At the beginning, King Duan led the army in Shuofang, and Yunlang accompanied the army.They occasionally went to Duanwang's mansion, and when they saw the prince, they only remembered that he was very quiet and stable, and he read well.

The lord was annoyed that the prince was not enlightened, but he often took Xiao Shuo's homework to the army to show off to everyone, saying that even the well-known Taifu Cai in the palace praised the article.

Over the years, news from Beijing and Central China has spread to northern Xinjiang intermittently, and the same pattern is different every year.

At first, the people who came along with the news were the people rescued by Prince Yan's mansion.

What was sent later turned out to be food and military supplies that Prince Yan's Mansion tried to circulate and scatter to conceal batch after batch.

……

Afterwards, it became a Hongling urgent report followed by a Hongling urgent report that was almost unbelievable.

The court was in turmoil, and the forbidden army returned to its place.

Once the Dali Temple was overthrown, the Grand Master's Mansion was in panic all day long, and the Privy Council lost the military power it had painstakingly gathered.

Even the long-planned and menacing rebels and the Xixia iron kite were severely crushed, fled back to the border of northern Xinjiang in desperation, and once again entrenched and hibernated.

Unknowingly, the burden left by King Duan in the past has been taken over firmly by the two of them.

"Your Highness and the Major General... have worked too hard."

Mr. Hu felt hot in his chest, but he couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice, "I'm incompetent—"

"Everyone does his own thing."

Xiao Shuo said: "Mr. and Shuofang's army are defending the northern border together. If they can't, the capital will be irreversible."

Mr. Hu didn't know whether it was bitterness or sweetness, so he laughed and paid him respects with tea instead of wine, and drank it down with his head raised.

"The great cause has not been accomplished, it is not the time to talk about these things."

Jing Jian knew Xiao Shuo's temper, so he accompanied him with a cup of tea, and started the conversation: "Shuofang's army is generally stable now, and the situation in the city needs to be dismantled by Brother Bai first."

"The situation in the city is not chaotic." Mr. Hu waved his hand, "Pang Xia, the acting prefect, doesn't care about the military, and Shuofang's army doesn't get involved in government affairs. If nothing happens, we can still live in peace with each other."

Pang Jue is a branch of the Pang family, and was thrown by the Pang family to be the acting prefect of Yunzhou. It was nothing more than planning in advance, and he was not expected to do anything.

Over the years, Pang Xia ignored everything in his tenure as the prefect, let alone the Shuofang army.He only knew that he was clinging to the little money and food allocated by the court, and racked his brains to move around.He wholeheartedly wants to go to Beijing, no matter how bad he is, he will be transferred to a richer place.

This time the Pang family deliberately came from Beijing, no doubt because this Pang Hei was really useless except for occupying a position.

"I preconceived, thinking that His Highness and the Major General would go with the army. No matter how slow the Pang family came, they would always be ahead of you..."

Mr. Hu rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile, "But I didn't expect such an oolong to happen."

Those who left Beijing early and traveled day and night have not yet arrived, and the two people who should not have arrived at this time have already sat down comfortably in Yunzhou City.

The old grand master Pang Gan who was far away in the capital knew that he was afraid that he would get angry and twist his beard.

"The major general took a step ahead and sneaked into Yunzhou City. I think there must be a plan."

Mr. Hu asked, "Is there anything we can do to help?"

Xiao Shuo had already discussed the regulations with Yun Lang, nodded slightly, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed, he got up and walked to the window.

Although Mr. Hu and Jing Jian were in the army, they were not generals in charge of the army. They were slow to react for a moment. They looked at each other amidst the slight tremor of the ground, and their expressions changed slightly.

Iron Buddha.

The Iron Pagoda of the Golden Man.

There was a soft sound in the inner room, and Yun Lang, who was supposed to be resting in bed, had already lifted the curtain, and met Xiao Shuo's eyes when he turned back.

The capital sent troops to Shuozhou, and the news spread to the border. The Jin people entrenched in Shuozhou City should have mobilized troops to resist.In the past few days, all parties have been inquiring, but there is no news of the mobilization and assembly of the army.

The gold man is also waiting.

Waiting until now, only waiting for someone.

"Sir, this is an oolong mess..."

Yun Lang found the same thought in the eyes of Xiao Xiaowang, and smiled faintly: "Preconceived, I'm afraid not only Buguilou will treat us as the Pang family."

"Varied--"

Mr. Hu was stunned, then regained consciousness: "The Pang family really surrendered to King Xiang?!"

Yun Lang looked at Mr. Hu, nodded, and walked over.

In the past, Lieutenant Qingche under King Duan's camp planned military training, Bai Yuan was a military division general, he did not lead troops in battle, most of Shuofang's army mobilized military orders, but they all came out of his command.

Now that he has been out of the army for many years, he can still detect the position of the Pang family from a single sentence, and his keenness remains the same as before.

There are too many people, their identities have changed, their situations have changed, even their names are no longer their own, and they still cling to the position they should hold.

Yun Lang took the lukewarm ginseng soup that Xiao Shuo handed over, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Without looking up, he handed the empty bowl to Xiao Shuo with one hand, picked out the topographic military map of northern Xinjiang from the two people's luggage, and spread it out on the table.

"Prince Xiang hibernates in Yingcheng, cooperating with the Jin people inside and outside."

Xiao Shuo took the can of hot ginseng soup, refilled half a bowl for Yunlang, and put it back on the fire: "I didn't move before, I was waiting for Pang's family to enter Yunzhou."

"Shuofang's army will not sit idly by when a strong enemy comes. They are destined to go out of the city to fight."

Yun Lang nodded, cooled the ginseng soup a bit, and took a sip: "Once we leave the city, Yunzhou City will fall under the control of the Pang family, which will cut off the Shuofang army's retreat, and leave the army on the undefended plain .”

"The golden man hibernates because he is afraid that the soldiers will overwhelm the border, and the Shuofang army is vigilant and refuses to go out lightly."

Yun Lang tapped a few places on the military map: "If Shuofang's army is sealed outside the city, they will have no way to retreat, so they can only defend where they are. After dragging on for a few days, until the army is completely exhausted, the golden soldiers in these places will not be able to retreat." Taking advantage of the opportunity to encircle and suppress...it is the Golden Beach again."

Such an act is already a blatant crime of treason. With old Pang Gan's cunning and cunning, he would rather die than wear it on his head.

"Therefore...although the Pang family came to take over Yunzhou, at most they would only close the city gates and cut off the rear of the Fang army, and would not take the initiative to contact King Xiang and the Jin people."

Mr. Hu has thought through it thoroughly: "It is tacitly understood by all parties. When the Jin soldiers see people coming to Yunzhou City, they will naturally send troops to attack."

"So this oolong, Mr., is really too timely."

Yun Lang nodded, took a few sips of ginseng soup, and said with a smile: "The battle of the Shuofang Army's Qiangnu camp was staged, and all forces thought that the Pang family must have arrived. Wait a little longer, maybe there will be more People from the prefect's mansion..."

Before the words were finished, there was already the sound of pedaling and running outside the door.

Dr. Cha gasped and stopped at the door. He was still afraid of Yun Lang and Xiao Shuo, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Mr. Hu in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, someone from the prefect's mansion... said that a distinguished guest is staying and we will not return." building."

"understood."

Mr. Hu was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "Go and answer, just say that I will go down immediately."

Dr. Cha nodded and ran down quickly.

Mr. Hu closed the door, a little dumbfounded: "The major general is a master of planning."

"Sir guessed it no later than I did."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have snatched the wild ginseng that Xiaobailing picked so hard, and came here to make ginseng soup for me."

Mr. Hu told him to pierce it, coughed, and suppressed the embarrassment on his face: "This matter—"

"This matter should be settled clearly. This ginseng is very good, and it is indeed worth ten taels of silver."

Yun Lang said: "Since I drink it, I won't take his credit."

There were a lot of things in Yun Lang's bag, so he picked up Xiao Xiao Wangye's bag, took out an ingot of silver and put it on the table: "Please pass it on to me, sir."

"……it is good."

Mr. Hu was quiet for a moment, weighed Yun Lang's complexion at this time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "This matter happened because of me, I will deal with it properly, Major General don't worry."

Mr. Hu took the ingot of silver, slowly clenched it tightly, and said in a low voice: "There are many places in the city where you can temporarily avoid the limelight, not just me. I will not return to the building. Someone will send the Major General and His Highness out through the secret passage later." , the current situation is not at this moment, so please hold back..."

"God-sent opportunity."

Yun Lang was curious: "Why do you want to hide?"

Mr. Hu was taken aback.

He took a closer look at Yunlang, saw that Yunlang did not seem to be joking, and slowly frowned: "How can we not hide? Now everyone thinks that the Pang family has arrived... only acting as the prefect, how should the major general deal with it? "

Yun Lang was noncommittal, and rummaged through the baggage, picking out some things.

"Although Pang Xia is useless, he is in charge of a city after all."

Seeing that he still didn't take it seriously, Mr. Hu felt a little anxious, and said in a low voice: "If an arrest is ordered, and the government takes action, I'm afraid the mighty dragon will not be able to overwhelm the local snake—"

"The two of us have our own place to go."

Yun Lang said: "What needs to be decided now is how to solve the difficulties of Shuofang's army."

Mr. Hu asked him to poke at the bottom of the matter, he was stunned for a moment, and silently clenched his palms.

What Yun Lang said was right, the most important thing at this moment is how to operate in order to protect the Shuofang army in this conspiracy.

Among the three cities, Yunzhou is the northernmost, with no screen to resist and no danger to defend.Once Shuofang's army left the city and was cut off from the back, it would be tantamount to killing themselves.

Such a critical situation related to life and death... Naturally, they have not never made the worst preparations in these years.

"I know Mr. has a plan."

Yun Lang smiled: "Before you rise up, betray the court, and send troops to overthrow our acting prefect... first listen to our two ideas."

Mr. Hu closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Please tell me, Major General."

"I brought a letter of remonstrance written by Cai Taifu himself."

Yun Lang rummaged through the bag: "If he is willing to turn his back on the shore and join us in defending the border city, I will recommend him to return to Beijing to join the court."

"Pang Ha is a member of the Pang family, how could he be recommended by political opponents."

Mr. Hu was helpless: "I can't persuade you."

"I have brought ten thousand taels of silver notes. If he is willing to help, there are five boxes of heavy gifts on the way."

Yun Lang said: "Chariots and horses, gold and silver treasures, beautiful wives and beautiful concubines..."

Mr. Hu smiled wryly: "If he helped the Pang family accomplish this, wouldn't it be beneficial?"

Yun Lang asked: "None of these?"

"It's a good idea, but it doesn't work."

Mr. Hu said slowly: "The major general's disposition is too upright and pure, and he only thinks of an upright way. I don't know how to deal with this kind of treacherous villain..."

Xiao Shuo stood aside and coughed suddenly.

Mr. Hu was slightly startled: "Your Highness?"

Xiao Shuo met the eyes of General Yun Chunshan, fell silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

"...the forces in the city are intertwined, and the Pang family alone has more than one force."

Mr. Hu didn't ask further, turned around and said: "This matter is not so easy, and we still need to make a deal."

"These things are useless."

Mr. Hu sighed softly: "If the Major General has a badge from the Pang family, or some token from the Grand Master's Mansion..."

Mr. Hu paused for a moment, looking at what Yun Lang took out from the bulging bag, he almost suspected that he was dreaming for a moment, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Mr. Hu looked at Yun Lang and said with difficulty: "Major General... what is this?"

"Since it doesn't work, I can only use this."

Yun Lang was embarrassed, and coughed: "A while ago I went... to sell locust stones, and I sold them to the Grand Master's Mansion, chatted with their people, and shared some gossip."

"Failed to find the token token."

Yun Lang: "It was easy for a while, and I only brought out this big seal of the Grand Master's Mansion."

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