The Bamboo Horse Dressed as the Emperor

It was windy at night in the northwest, and when Mr. Xie opened the door, a gust of wind blew into the room.

Master Song held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and sent the tip of the sword a few minutes further into the assassin's heart.

The wind blew his loose hair, revealing the white hair intertwined with it. His eyes were firm and fearless, just like before.

The long sword is what he usually uses for self-defense. Army Master Song actually doesn't know martial arts. To do this, he doesn't need any martial arts. All he needs is an extremely fast reaction and an extremely firm will. Seize the opportunity and stab A sword will do.

The assassin still wanted to struggle, so he raised the dagger in his hand, Master Xie stepped forward and restrained him.

Army division Song drew out his long sword, warm blood splashed on his face, he took the sword back, wiped his face, and ordered: "Keep alive."

"Yes." Mr. Xie handed over the assassin to his followers, and then ordered, "Strengthen the patrol near the post house, and if you find sneaky people, arrest them immediately."

Song Junshi turned his head, Song Jiao on the bed was already awake, covered by the curtain, and the little yellow dog was also in front of him, he couldn't see what happened outside, he was rubbing his eyes.

Song Junshi wiped off the blood on his face, put on his outer clothes to cover the blood on the clothes, and then went to see him.

"Mamao, what's the matter?"

Song Jiao continued rubbing his eyes and said in a daze, "Grandpa, it's too hot, I woke up from the heat."

Fearing that the assassin might hurt him, Grandpa Song piled all the quilts on the bed on him, it's no wonder it's not hot.

"Then grandpa will help you take off the quilt." Grandpa Song thought for a while, then said, "Let's sleep in another room, go to Senior Brother Liu's room."

"Okay, I want to sleep with my brother."

Grandpa Song wrapped him up with a quilt, and looked back. There was not much blood on the ground, and the candlelight was dim, so he couldn't see it. Sensing his gaze, Mr. Xie stepped on the blood stain wisely and covered it up.

Only then did Grandpa Song hug his grandson with confidence: "Let's go."

The room of Mr. Liu and Liu Yi is next door. There was so much movement outside that they woke up early, but the people brought by Mr. Xie blocked the door and refused to let them in.

Grandpa Song said: "Brother, I will send Mao Mao to your room to sleep."

"Okay." Mr. Liu asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Grandpa Song shook his head, expressionless, "It scared me."

Mr. Liu looked at his face and expressed deep doubts about this sentence: "Are you a human? Song Wenxue, are you a human? Someone can do this—" He made a gesture of stabbing someone with a sword: " "Swish", and then said "Scared to death" without changing his face? The person opposite should be scared to death, right?"

The two grandpas sent the two children back to the room without mentioning anything to them.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Song Jiao lay on the bed: "Good night, grandpa, good night, third grandpa."

Liu Yi helped Song Jiao tuck the quilt, then put down the curtain, and fell asleep outside, in a very regular sleeping position, lying flat, with hands folded in front of her body.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the two grandpas gestured to each other and went out to talk.

The children sleep inside, and the adults talk outside.

Mr. Liu asked: "What's going on? Who sent the assassin?"

"should be……"

The tall and burly bandit quietly pushed the door open through a gap, revealing one eye.

Observe in the dark.

Junjun Song stopped talking, looked up and said, "Old Master can come in if he wants to."

Mr. Xie got the words, fearing that Army Master Song would regret it, he immediately opened the door and came in: "I'll come in to have a look at Mao Mao, isn't Mao Mao frightened?"

Mr. Liu said: "No, Maomao is asleep, please keep your voice down."

"Oh." The old bandit covered his mouth and quickly silenced.

Army Master Song was a little helpless, and brought the topic back to the assassin: "Recently, the peace talks with the Qing Kingdom have not been reached, we should still be under martial law against the Qing Kingdom, and the assassins of the Qing Kingdom..." He glanced at Mr. come in?"

"No." Master Xie waved his hand resolutely, "Absolutely not."

"That was sent by Qiangzhou City." Song Junshi explained to Mr. Xie, "Qiangzhou City is collaborating with the enemy, do you know?"

"I know. I knew it after reading the account book a while ago. Spies are of course important. But military division, how could you go to Qiangzhou alone for this matter? I'm very worried. What if something happens to you? I Marching overnight..."

"It's not for this matter, I just want to bring out my brother's grandson, I didn't investigate the spies."

"..." Mr. Xie stopped at home, "Ah... isn't it for me?"

Song Junshi looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why he thought so, he went to investigate this matter alone, didn't he go to die?What does this old bandit mean?We've only known each other for half a year, and you want someone to send him to death?

Song Junshi: "It's not for you."

Mr. Liu added: "It's for me."

Mr. Xie didn't know what to say: "Uh... ah... as long as the military division is fine."

Song Junshi said: "It's good that you are here, just start with that assassin, and take out the traitors in Qiangzhou collaborating with the enemy."

Master Xie nodded: "Yes, what the military adviser said is true, I will arrange it right away."

Song Junshi waited for him to leave and went down to make arrangements, but Mr. Xie seemed to have no intention of leaving.

After being silent for a while, Master Xie softened his tone and asked, "Military Master, I know I was wrong. When do you plan to return to Liangzhou? I have already arranged an apology ceremony. Once you go back, all of us will kneel down for you." Apologize."

Song Junshi was unmoved: "Let's see again."

In the room, Song Jiaozheng was talking with Liu Yi.

Song Jiao turned over: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"Can't you sleep? I can't sleep either. I have a very useful method that I can teach you."

"It's not that I can't fall asleep, I just haven't fallen asleep yet, I need time..." Liu Yi paused, and finally said, "Okay, teach me."

"This method is to count sheep. Just pretend that there are many sheep around you, and then start counting. One sheep, two sheep..."

Song Jiao closed his eyes and fell asleep before counting two.

It really works.

Liu Yi helped him cover the quilt and was ready to sleep.

Master Xie acted very quickly, and interrogated the assassin overnight, asking him everything he knew.

Just as Song Junjun expected, it was someone sent by the defense of Qiangzhou City.

Qiangzhou's defense was originally a grassroots who was greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise he would not have surrendered without even resisting on the day the old bandits attacked the city.

And after Master Xie conquered Qiangzhou, he didn't even want to change the defense, so he let him continue to do the defense.

This provided an opportunity for collaborating with the enemy in the past six months.

The Qiangzhou garrison wants the head of the Song army division this time, adding a lot of color to his collaborating career.

He thought that the man didn't die in Qiangzhou City, so no one would suspect him.

Mr. Liu sighed eccentrically: "Wow, you are really good, Xie Taichong, you are really good. If you want to change the dynasty, you won't even change the officials. You are still this kind of person."

Mr. Xie felt aggrieved: "He was very loyal at the time, so I didn't replace him."

"Let's replace it quickly." Song Junshi said, "Isn't there no progress in peace negotiations recently? Send him to the envoys of the Qing Kingdom, and the Qing Kingdom will know about it."

"Yes."

Master Song wanted to say something more, but Mr. Xie turned around and left.

Burning with anger, he immediately summoned his troops and marched towards Qiangzhou City.

A group of bandits came in such a hurry that they caught Qiangzhou City off guard.

Just like two years ago, Mr. Xie held two large axes and directly split the gate of Qiangzhou City. A group of bandits swept across the street like a wind and went straight to the defense mansion. They broke through the guards of the defense mansion and broke into the mansion. Straight to take the head of the garrison Mr. Chen.

At this time, Master Chen was still anxiously waiting for the assassin's reply, and when he turned his head, he put his neck in front of the big axe, frightened half of his souls and seven souls.

Song Junjun was still planning how to enter Qiangzhou City quietly and without disturbing the people. As soon as he raised his head, Mr. Xie came back on horseback.

As soon as he shook his hand, he threw a burden in front of Military Division Song: "Military Division, it will be solved soon, right?"

Song Junshi pushed the things away in disgust: "... dinner is coming soon."

Mr. Xie changed the defense of Qiangzhou City, which is Mr. Liu's nephew, Liu Zhi.

In this way, Liu's mansion did not plan to move any more, so Mr. Liu took Liu Yi with him alone.

Having settled the affairs of Qiangzhou City, he was afraid that Army Master Song would no longer return to Liangzhou City, and Mr. Xie must escort him back.

"Military division, what if we meet an assassin again? Should I escort the military division back?"

Song Junshi picked up the long sword: "No need, I am alone, and there are so many guards, it is enough."

"Then I will accompany Army Master Song to go around? Understand the people's sentiments?"

"No need, I didn't come here to observe the people's sentiments, I brought Mao Mao out to play."

"When will the military division go back?"

"In a while."

The Song army division refused to enter, and Mr. Xie had no choice but to return in the end. He brought the head of a real spy and a group of small spies who were real spies.

When he returned to Liangzhou City, he threw the real spy's head in front of the bandits.

"This is the real spy, Army Master Song caught him." He looked up and saw the bandits looking behind him, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't look, Army Master Song didn't come back, he took his grandson out to play gone."

Several bandits had no choice but to come forward to complain.

"Old master, our military salary has not been paid this month."

"Old boss, their family sent it, but ours didn't. Why? Why didn't they send it to us?"

"Old master, do you dare to ask if the address of the new capital city has been selected? If there is no construction, the craftsmen will all clamor to leave, which will delay their work."

Mr. Xie waved his hand: "Go to the second master and the third master. They said that Song Junshi is gone, and they will take care of these things."

All the bandits wailed: "It's just that I have looked for it, and I have no choice, so I came to the old master. How could this happen? When the Song army division is here, everything is in order, and we don't have to worry about these things at all."

Master Xie also wanted to cry: "I also want to ask Army Master Song to come back."

"So when will Army Master Song come back? We all know we're wrong, so let's kowtow to him a hundred times and beg him to come back, okay?"

"You deserve it, you...and me, you all deserve it. When the gods came, we didn't cherish them; now that the gods are gone, we know how to kowtow." Mr. Xie pointed to Wang and Peng, "go , begging them to go."

After another half a month, Army Master Song took Song Jiao, leisurely strolling around most of the northwest, and then set off back to Liangzhou City.

Estimated the distance, it will arrive this afternoon.

Song Jiao sat in the carriage and talked to Liu Yi: "Brother, don't be afraid, those bandits just look a little scary, but they are not really scary... Some people are also a little bit bad, and they will speak ill of my grandpa, but it's okay, Probably not in the future.”

"Grandpa Xie is a nice person, but a little silly. This is what my grandpa and your grandpa said."

Liu Yi nodded: "En."

Song Jiao puffed up her chest and patted her chest: "Brother, I have many friends in Liangzhou City, and I can introduce them to you."

Liu Yi responded warmly: "Okay."

"I have two best friends." Song Jiao stretched out two fingers, "They are Zhi Duoxing and Brother Parrot."

"Zhi Duoxing is very smart. His name is Wen Zhi. He said that he 'reviews the past to learn the new', but we feel a bit like a 'mosquito'. We can't talk about this in front of him, or he will get angry."

"Brother Parrot is a bit silly..."

Song Jiao introduced all the people he knew to Liu Yi, and finally said: "Well... there is one more, he is mine..."

He thought for a while: "Brother. Xie Chen is my younger brother. Sometimes he is bad and sometimes he is good. If someone bullies me, he is nice; if no one bullies me, he will become It's strange to be the person who bullies me, isn't it?"

"I didn't know what he thought at first, but later, he said that he actually wanted to be friends with me, so I reluctantly became friends with him. It was reluctant."

Liu Yi said: "Senior brother will protect you in the future, and he will not bully you again."

While the two were talking, the carriage stopped.

Song Junshi, who was listening to the children's words and speaking with a smile on his face, opened the curtain, and he understood without asking any questions.

The carriage was blocked outside Liangzhou City, and the streets inside the city gate were full of bandits, bandits who were looking forward to it.

Song Jiao squeezed to the window: "Grandpa, I want to watch too."

Liu Yi stretched out her hand to cover his head, preventing him from hitting it: "Be careful."

"Okay." Song Jiao pulled him over, "Brother, come and see, it's so strange, I've never seen anything like this before."

This scene happened to be seen by Mu Ying who was outside to join in the fun.A boy who has never seen before, who is older than them, is with Mao Mao!

Song Jiao also saw him, and stretched out her hand to greet him, but Muying gasped, dropped the candy in her hand, and ran back.

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen! It's not good, Mao Mao has moved on!"