Sha Po Lang

Shen Yi: "What?"

Gu Yun: "I'm going to Jiangnan."

Shen Yi cried out in pain: "Oh... hiss, I hit my chin on the back of my foot, it hurts me to death - are you crazy? The commander of the Northwest garrison left his post without authorization and went to Jiangnan in private. Are you going to die or rebel!"

Gu Yun calmly replied: "Today, I brought Shaxiezi's lair, at least within three to five months, it should be at peace. With Xuanying's footsteps, I can reach Jiangnan in a day or two. I won't delay too long, find People will come back."

Shen Yi sank into his dantian, and began to brew a long and eloquent speech, but before he could say it, Gu Yun hit him on the lower abdomen with an elbow.

Shen Yi bowed his waist with a "wow" voice: "I haven't said anything yet!"

Gu Yun: "Prevent danger before it happens."

That night, Thirteen Xuanqi captured the bandit leader and his henchmen who had been around for a long time from the depths of the desert. Gu Yun heard the report and ordered "take him into custody", but later he had no time to rest and was about to leave that night.

Loulan Prince Ban Eduo had already prepared the food and drink, and was waiting to welcome Xuan Tieying to clean up the dust. When he just arrived, he saw Gu Yun put on the black eagle armor while facing a lawsuit.

Loulan Kingdom is located at the entrance of the ancient Silk Road. They are descendants of the desert, and they also hate the rampant sand bandits. Over time, they became the best guides for the Xuantie camp to suppress bandits in the desert, and the relationship between the two sides is quite friendly.

Loulan people are good at singing and dancing, especially good wine. Men and women are all alcoholics, and the prince is the alcoholic of alcoholics.

Marshal Gu's unpredictable military skills or his superior martial arts didn't touch him, but Ban Eduo admired Gu Yun's drinking capacity with spirits to quench his thirst. Very conscientious.

Ban Eduo dragged out a long voice, using a tune similar to desert singing, and asked Gu Yun, "Marshal Gu, why are you walking as fast as the clouds in the sky today? I want to chase after a girl who is like the setting sun." ?"

Shen Yi: "..."

What kind of girl is the girl like the setting sun?Is it red and round?

Gu Yun: "I'm going to kill people."

"Oh!" Ban Eduo was stunned for a moment with two jars of wine in his hand, and wondered, "Chop again after just chopping?"

"Don't tell me you won't eat at night after eating in the morning?" Gu Yun shouted murderously, "Get out of the way!"

A few black eagles flew over like shadows, tapped their toes, and landed behind Gu Yun. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared like a black whirlwind passing through the border. Only the curling white smoke was left, making an enchanting bend in the air. .

Ban Edo watched his back, and asked Shen Yi with reverence: "The commander wants to cut people three times a day?"

Shen Yi waved at him, beckoning him to come over, and said in a low voice: "My son was abducted."

Ban'edo held his heart together: "Oh! That must be a girl who looks like a full moon!"

Shen Yi: "...No, he only has the back of his head like a full moon."

Leaving Prince Ban'edo scratching the back of his head in wonder, Shen Yi walked back with a heavy heart, and after taking two steps, his expression suddenly changed——Oops, Gu Yun walked in such a hurry, did he bring any medicine? ?

Jiang Nan greeted the dusty Gu Yun with a drizzle that didn't wet his clothes. He took a short rest and led people directly to the residence of Yao Zhen, the envoy of Ying Tian.

According to Gu Yun's identity, he shouldn't have any friendship with the magistrates in Jiangnan. There are some old things involved here.

When Gu Yun was 15 years old for the first time with the army to suppress the bandits, he rescued a few unlucky people who were hijacked by the bandits—Yao Zhen, who was framed and dismissed back then, was one of those unlucky people. When he was able to recover, he was the inspector of Yingtian at that time, and he and Gu Houye were regarded as gentlemen's friends. They were indifferent and had nothing to do with interests, but they had always been in contact.

Mr. Yao happened to be taking a bath that day, and he slept until the sun was high and refused to get up. When he first heard the report from his servant, he was shocked.

Yao Zhen: "Who did he say he was?"

The servant said: "He said his surname is Gu, Gu Zixi."

"Gu Zixi," Yao Zhen said sincerely, wiping the gums from the corners of his eyes, "Gu Zixi, Marquis of Anding? I'm still the chief assistant of the court—you believe this kind of liar, beat him out!"

The servant responded and started to leave.

"Wait!" Yao Zhen sat hugging the quilt and pondered for a moment, "...Come on, I'd better go and have a look."

For some reason, he suddenly felt that such things as leaving his post without authorization might really be something that Gu Yun could do.

At this time, Monk Liao Ran who happened to be in Yingtian Mansion didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe.

This monk is stingy and shows Zen.

He is a big boy who wants to be broken into two flowers. He can have a lodging in a ruined temple. He never stays in a hotel.

I don't spend it myself, and I definitely don't allow Chang Geng and the others to spend it. It's hard for these three and a half teenagers to endure hardships, and they can follow him hungry and full.

Liaoran walked very casually, sometimes took Chang Geng and the others to walk the streets and alleys in the homes of people in the market, and sometimes wandered aimlessly along the fields, begging for money regardless of good or bad, went to the homes of gentlemen and good people, and also visited Ordinary tenants, catch up with what is.

Once, when I went to the home of a widowed and childless old man, I saw that he couldn't get rid of the pot. Instead of producing food, he gave some money instead.

"In times of prosperity and well-being, there are times of freezing to death and starvation, and times of turmoil and prosperity are also associated with prosperity and wealth," Qing Ran passed through the market in the small town, gesturing to Chang Geng and the others, "The word 'Shi Dao' should be divided into two, and 'Tao' is the human heart." "Shi" is a grain of rice under the lights of thousands of families, and a piece of green brick in the thousands of miles of the city."

Chang Geng: "The master is supposed to be a person born in the world, and when he talks about the 'world', he is quite clear."

Chang Geng's stature was almost taller than Monk Qingyue's, his voice had completely faded from the youthful Qingyue, it was a little deep, and he spoke in a calm and steady manner.

He used to like quietness. He used to feel uncomfortable when he saw a crowd, and he always felt inexplicable when dealing with strangers. Got it.

Thinking about it, it might be because he was determined to break the boat, and some reluctance in minor details naturally became a trivial matter.

Liao Ran smiled, gestured calmly and said: "If the monk is ignorant of the world, how can he have the face to claim that he is outside the world?"

Knowing that the monk has a very bluffing face, washed clean like a dusty monk, hasn't bathed for several days like a monk who has gone through a lot of calamities, his bald head reflects the awe-inspiring Buddha light, and his eyes are always full of tears The water that can save all living beings——If he is more generous to Brother Kong Fang, who is outside his body, Chang Geng and the others will really admit that he is an out-and-out eminent monk.

Suddenly, Mrs. Cao interrupted the eminent monk, and said in a low voice, "Stop meditating, Brother Chang Geng, didn't you realize that many people are looking at us?"

These few people - there is a monk, there is a gentle young man, there is a son of a nouveau riche with a chest and belly, and there is a little girl who is cute but can't tell what's wrong. They are very eye-catching when they walk together. He has long been used to being surrounded by people, and even Chang Geng is not so sensitive to the eyes of passers-by.

But this time, the onlookers they received seemed a little too much.

When the people on the side of the road saw them, they stopped to look at them one after another. Not only did they look at them, but they also secretly communicated with each other by pointing and pointing.

Ge Pangxiao said: "I always feel that something is going to happen."

Chang Geng: "You are right."

As the tallest of the four, Chang Geng had already passed over the head and saw a notice posted on the tower not far away—the notice painted a lifelike portrait of a bald monk with delicate features. The eminent monk of Huguo Temple, cheating and abducting, doing everything, is extremely wretched, and is hereby wanted. If anyone reports the crime, he will be rewarded with ten taels of silver.

"Master Liao Ran," Chang Geng said, "You are worth ten taels of silver."

Master Liao Ran stood in place like a lively stone statue of a beautiful monk.

"It must be that my adoptive father received Uncle Wang's letter and sent someone to trouble you." Chang Geng glanced at the crowd who started to run towards the crowd of [-] taels of silver from the corner of his eyes, and said clearly, "I'm sorry, we should go first let's go."

Liao Ran quickly gestured and said: "Amitabha, Your Highness Fourth, don't forget the promise made in the tea shop."

Then the monk's feet seemed to be oiled, and he ran away. He was as quiet as a stone statue and moved like a gust of wind.

The common people who were waiting to catch the ten taels of silver at the market saw that they were startled, and they all abandoned their reservedness, yelling "perverted monk" and "liar" and so on, and besieged them from all directions.

Ge Pangxiao: "That's what my father and the others used to do when they went up the mountain to hunt rabbits."

Chang Geng and Lady Cao looked at him together.

Ge Pangxiao: "Holding a stick and screaming, if you want to scare the rabbit into panic, it will hit its head in the net by itself—well, really."

Knowing that the master is much more witty than the rabbit, he did not panic, he had already seen the structure of the small town market, he darted left and right, and his whole body became an afterimage. Walking the people who were chasing him in all directions into a single group, he was able to do a job with ease.

At this time, there was a noise of "get out of the way" not far away, and a second look showed that a group of officers and soldiers had rushed over, thinking that they had received someone's tip and came to arrest them.

Chang Geng thought to himself: "As expected, Gu Yun found someone to do it."

He felt both a little comforted and a little uncomfortable.

The consolation is that even though Gu Yun is far away in the northwest, he still refuses to let him fend for himself. Although the method is a little bit damaged, he still misses him in his heart.

At the same time, he felt that he had caused Master Mingran to be implicated - besides, that person didn't even go back to the Hou Mansion for Chinese New Year, so what is he doing with his arms stretched so long now?

Lady Cao grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, what should I do?"

Chang Geng recovered from the complicated thoughts, pondered for a moment, then reached into his bag, grabbed a handful of broken silver ingots, looked at the direction, and scattered flowers like a goddess: "Take the money! "

Fortunately, master ran away and couldn't take care of it, otherwise he would have grown his hair out of distress——

The person who was chasing the monk was hit on the forehead by a broken silver ingot, and was stunned on the spot. He instinctively went to pick it up. When the others heard that they had cash, they immediately gave up the silver equivalent of running and came back to pick up real silver. It was blocked into a group, and the officers and soldiers were firmly blocked behind, and it was clear that the monk had disappeared.

Chang Geng smiled: "Let's go too."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in getting out of the crowd, preparing to leave this right and wrong place without anyone noticing, but before he had time to leave, a sound of horseshoes suddenly came from the other side of the narrow street. It sounded like the road was about to leave. Block them in.

Those who come here on horseback in the downtown area are not here to find trouble, or to arrest people.

Ge Pangxiao suggested: "Brother, let's take the path."

"No," Mrs. Cao said dumbly, "let's stay honest."

The sound of approaching horseshoes stopped precisely at the entrance of the market, and a few men from the army got off their horses and stood neatly in a row, with one in the middle... who turned into someone that Hui Changgeng knew——

Chang Geng was stunned, no one expected Marshal Gu to come from the northwest to arrest people himself.

Gu Yun had already made up his mind on the way here, he would first get rid of the skin and cramps, and then bring Chang Geng back and beat him up.

Xiaoshu doesn't cultivate or be straight, he feels that he was too spoiled to this child before, the way he learned from the first emperor really doesn't work, he still has to imitate the black-faced old Hou Ye in his father's way.

But full of incoherent anger, the moment he saw Chang Geng, he suddenly became dumb.

Gu Yun was on the horse, almost didn't recognize Chang Geng.

The teenage boy changed every day. When Yan returned to town, Chang Geng was under his nose, and his growth was not obvious every day. He could only know that he was growing taller by his pants that were getting shorter every day. Over the years, Chang Geng's accumulated changes suddenly turned a young man beyond recognition.

His height has already caught up with the tall and slender Gu Yun. His thin flesh and bones grew into an adult at some point, and the unbelievable expression on his face just flashed, and was immediately covered by the newly learned calmness. past.

Gu Yun let his horse pace on the spot for a while, thinking with a deadpan expression: "I can't fight anymore."

It's not that he can't beat him anymore, but since Chang Geng already looks like a man, if he uses the method of teaching a child to him, it's not a lesson, but a humiliation.

Year after year, there is no difference to Gu Yun, they are all rushed and meaningless.

At this moment, he suddenly and belatedly felt the ruthlessness of time, he was just a wrong eye, his little Chang Geng had already grown up in a hurry, and he would never make up for the days he missed up.

Gu Yun finally realized that Chang Geng counted from fifteen to sixteen, and in three or four years, he would move to Yanbei Prince's Mansion and leave his winged protection. What is the concept of three or four years?Maybe it's enough for him to go back to the capital, so is there only "fate" left between them?

After a year, the big-hearted Gu Dashuai finally came to his senses.

He got off his horse, walked straight up to Chang Geng, and said calmly, "Follow me."

Chang Geng kept staring at his face, not willing to move an inch. There was still a shallow scar on Gu Yun's neck, which was brought out from the desert in the northwest, and he hadn't had time to heal it.Only then did Chang Geng find his own voice with difficulty: "Father, why did you come?"

Gu Yun snorted coldly, and walked out of the market first without making a sound.

"Speaking differently." He thought wistfully.

The officers and soldiers who came trot forward all the way, and said to Gu Yun, "Marshal, that monk ran away, are you still chasing him?"

"Chasing," Gu Yun agreed, "If you are wanted in the whole city, even if you jump into the sea, get me back!"

Officers and soldiers: "Yes!"

Lady Cao secretly pulled Ge Pangxiao's sleeves from behind, and Ge Pangxiao stuck out his tongue, feeling that they were like mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they couldn't protect themselves, so they shook their heads helplessly, hoping that the master would be blessed.

Chang Geng and others followed Gu Yun all the way to the residence of Master Yao, the procurator of Yingtian. Master Yao was already ready to flatter him, and led people to welcome him to the door: "Your Majesty the Fourth Highness came to the humble house, it is really full of splendor! Please, please hurry up!" , I have already prepared the food and wine, ready to greet His Highness."

Before the words were finished, Gu Yun walked in with a sullen face, and a sentence hung from the corner of his eyes and brows—whatever the wind, he will starve to death.

For the whole night, Gu Yun didn't think about how to talk to Chang Geng, so he could only drink the Loulan wine he brought with him in his room one after another. After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Yun: "Come in."

Chang Geng gently opened the door and walked in: "Father."

Gu Yun didn't say anything, his face was indistinguishable.

Chang Geng closed the door with his hand back, lowered his head slightly, as if staring at Gu Yun for a long time was exhausting.

Chang Geng: "Father, I miss you very much."

Gu Yun was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Come here, let me take a look."

Chang Geng walked over obediently. Gu Yun smelled a little strange wine, a little sweet, like wine from the Western Regions, with a long-lasting cold iron armor hanging on his shoulders. Chang Geng thought he could restrain himself, but he didn't expect He overestimated himself - like he didn't expect Gu Yun to come to Jiangnan to find him in person.

He secretly took a breath, stepped forward without authorization, and hugged Gu Yun.