The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The clapper was knocked, and the woman put on her coat, tied her hair loosely in a bun, stood under the red lantern, and yawned.

"San Niang, it's time to close the file." Bu Liuxing stepped on thin-soled fast boots, with the hem of his shirt pinned to his belt.I didn't know where I was fooling around for half the night, and walked into the shop with a few pieces of silver in the spring breeze.

"It's taken, it's all taken, what time is it, and the ghost will come again. Don't say that the old lady will treat you badly like a skinning ghost." Li Sanniang talked about the skinning ghost, her eyes were soft and charming, no one knew What exactly is she trying to strip.

Bu Liuxing threw a piece of silver on the cabinet, "I'm lucky tonight, I have more than doubled my earnings. Sanniang, thank you for buying makeup."

Li Sanniang took the ingot of silver and held it in her palm, and said with a smile, "You have a heart."

Bu Liuxing took her hand, touched the smooth skin on her hand, and said with a smirk, "Sanniang, I have always been very fond of you..."

Li Sanniang spat at him, and squinted her eyes, "Is your boy's hair all grown, and you want to eat my mother's tofu?"

Hearing the boss' call, the servants hurriedly went to lower the door, but saw two people walking into the shop.These two people are busy in the world, but they can't hide their handsome and heroic spirit.

Lu Jiuhan stood in front of the cabinet, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Sanniang, long time no see."

Li Sanniang shook off her relentless hand, smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Song, Mr. Song, you are finally back." She pulled Lu Jiuhan into the house, "Close the shop, let's take a chance to talk."

Bu Liuxing touched the remaining slippery feeling on his hands, thinking somewhat disappointedly that today's luck is still not good enough.

Li Sanniang led Lu Jiuhan and Su Muhua into the inner hall, and served tea, "My lords, where have you been for the past few days? Long Tao even said that he forced you to leave."

Su Muhua's robe was stained with dust, and his face was slightly tired. Hearing this, he smiled and said under the lamp, "Oh? He still thinks he hasn't learned enough lessons?"

Li Sanniang lowered her voice and said, "I heard that Long Tao chopped off a hand for someone else, and he said at this moment that he forced you to leave. Could it be that you chopped off his paw?"

Su Muhua said, "It's fine for Sanniang to know, it's better to save some face for others when walking in the rivers and lakes."

Li Sanniang laughed, and said, "Happy! This Long Tao practices outsider kung fu, and he cherishes his paws on weekdays. Every day when he sleeps, two or eight young girls use their chests to support him. For this reason, the Tianmeng loves his paws every year. How many women from good families have been robbed. Now that it is broken, it is really retribution. By the way, where have you two gone these days, Master He is almost dying of anxiety."

Lu Jiu sneered, and asked, "Sanniang, we're not here these few days, so nothing happened in the city, right?"

"I heard that Mr. Ye from the Ministry of Rites came here. I heard that the two of you have disappeared. They have already signed up for an absconding name and have to be appointed separately. Mr. He showed his old face and used his connections. He insisted on dragging that note to the cabinet. But if the two of you don't come back, I'm afraid it won't be a few days."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "Xiao Su and I went into the desert to investigate the bandits' movements, and then came back."

Li Sanniang asked in surprise, "Sand bandits?"

Lu Jiu said coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell Sanniang that we know about it. We found out that the sand bandits are going to raid Yanbei."

The two of them relied on lightness kung fu, they first fell to those sand bandits to lead the way, and then they used the starlight in the desert to identify the direction, and then rushed to the front.

Ordinary marches, outposts, scouting, formations, camping, rear troops, food and grass... the journey will not be fast.But the sand bandits all ride lightly, and the food and supplies are also carried on the horses' backs. They are much faster than ordinary marches, and they can be one or two days ahead of the sand bandits.

Su Muhua pulled Bu Liu Xing and murmured a few words, "Please, young man, please help us go to the county government office, and ask Master He to write a letter overnight, and report these words to the mansion."

Bu Liuxing has done a lot of sneaking in his life, and this young man also found it fresh and interesting, so he left with a smile.

That day they hurt Long Tao and left, because Lu Jiuhan was not a serious official, and he didn't remember singing a song to hang the crown and leave his seal, so it's justifiable to come back now.

Su Muhua paused, and then asked, "Is Sun Sheng still the guard in this city?"

Li Sanniang said, "Exactly."

Lu Jiuleng said to Li Sanniang, "The two of us have been walking in the desert for several days, and we are quite sleepy. I want to give Sanniang an autumn breeze and use Sanniang's place to rest for a while. When we are ugly, we will go to visit Sun Sheng .”

Li Sanniang said, "What does Master Song say? Although Sanniang is a kind of girl, she understands the truth that there will be no eggs under the nest."

She ordered someone to prepare the bathtub, and went to the county government without leaving the line, delivered the letter, and brought back two pieces of clothing for the two of them.

Su Muhua was soaking in the bathtub, thinking about the first time he entered Yanbei last time, and taking a bath with this man, he couldn't help but smile, "The number one killer in the world is so poor. Master Song, where's your money?"

Lu Jiuleng lay on the edge of the barrel, looking at the other side.

Li Sanniang was troublesome this time, and it happened that there were no guests at this hour, so she opened the best two rooms for the two of them.

There is a paper screen with four seasons of flowers between them, and only some faint lights and shadows can be seen.

Lu Jiuhan could see the young man's slender body leaning against the edge of the barrel, his long hair hanging down the edge of the barrel, his neck raised slightly, and the ends of his hair almost touching the ground.The hair has obviously been washed, and the drops of water are dripping down, like the sweat that condensed on the hair and skin that night.

Lu Jiu sneered, "I've hidden all my money in a Buddhist hall, and when I'm done with the world, I'll go to the south of the Yangtze River to build a golden house. Will Xiao Su be willing to hide the beauty for my golden house?"

Su Muhua lazily laughed and cursed, "Get lost."

That night in the ground was gorgeous and colorful. I don't know if it was because this person didn't make him hate him, so he didn't care about it.Su Muhua didn't know how much he thought about treating this person. With his pride, if he had no sincerity, he would naturally not allow others to treat him like this.He also didn't want to care about whether Lu Jiuhan was playing tricks on him or whether he really had some affection for him.

I talked too much during the banquet, and even believed myself when I said it.But it would be ridiculous if Hongchen really took those young and frivolous and scrambled every word for money during the ups and downs.As for traveling together in the south of the Yangtze River, you will live up to it in this life. For a person whose life is only a few dozen days, it is all fart.A bowl of Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge, if you really want to live and die as you wish, you should be reborn in the next life to be rich and powerful, free from disease and disaster, have three wives and four concubines, heartless and lungless...

The three drums passed, and there was no one in the camp. Occasionally, a few people with swords patrolled under the trees.Sun Sheng's night guards were loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The guards were on the alert, and there were others standing guard in the dark.But such guards are nothing in the eyes of Lu Jiuhan and Su Muhua.

Someone tapped lightly on the window, and Sun Sheng opened his eyes. Shu Qingxiu beside him was still asleep, and his sleeping face was completely devoid of his usual indifference and bitterness.He stretched out his hand and covered the quilt tightly for him.Ever since Shu Qingxiu entered his house, Sun Sheng withdrew the guards from his inner courtyard to the outer courtyard.It is very rare for Shu Qingxiu to be willing to stay by his side now, he has a weak face in love | affairs, and he is somewhat reluctant in his heart, and Sun Sheng also does not want to fall into the ears of a third person about the bed.

There are no guards in the inner courtyard, so who is knocking on the window in the middle of the night?

Sun Sheng held the lamp in his hand, and wore a black robe over his white tunic, looking at the people outside the door with surprise on his face. "Master Song? Why are you here tonight?"

He also knew about Lu Jiuhan's inexplicable disappearance, and he was also relieved that Shu Qingxiu's case was put on hold.

Lu Jiu sneered, "It's really unavoidable to bother Mr. Sun late at night. The military situation is extremely urgent. Can you allow me to enter the room and discuss it in detail?"

While speaking, Shu Qingxiu was also awakened, put on his clothes, got up, and said to the two of them, "Master Song, Master Song, why are you here?"

I felt uneasy, wondering if it was because of Shu Xiaoyun.

Su Muhua looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Shu, the past is over, and some things are destiny, so there is no need to mention them." He calmed Shu Qingxiu's heart with one word, turned to Sun Sheng and said, "General Sun, please don't invite the two of us to sit down. sit?"

The four sat down at the round table, and Shu Qingxiu poured tea for everyone.Su Muhua told about the secret discussion between the two of them when they met the prince and the sand bandits in the desert, and also about the incident of Beiyan's iron cavalry knocking on the pass every day.

The more Sun Sheng heard it, the more frightened he became, and he muttered, "Everyone, sit down for a while, and I will report this matter to King Yan first."

He hastily adjusted his clothes, went to the desk and wrote two letters hastily.After leaving the inner courtyard, he summoned the dark guards to fetch the carrier pigeons used to communicate with King Yan, and released them with letters.Then he ordered a hidden guard with good riding skills to take the letter and set off for Yanbei Pass immediately.It's a best-of-breed way to deliver urgent information, ensuring that the message always gets through.

Sun Sheng went to work on his own, and Su Muhua sat in the room, seeing Shu Qingxiu's complexion slightly peachy, "Mr. Shu looks more energetic than before."

Shu Qingxiu frowned slightly, and said with a smile, "Qingxiu is now a man in the house, and the lives of himself and his family are at the mercy of others. How dare you not eat and sleep well, and pray for a long-term peace and love forever."

Seeing him pretending to be coquettish, Su Muhua said in silence for a while, "Isn't General Sun treating Mr. Shu well?"

Shu Qingxiu smiled lightly, and asked without answering, "Master Song's eyes are all right?"

Su Muhua replied, "It's only a moment of light."

The two were talking, Sun Sheng opened the door and came back, Shu Qingxiu stepped forward to change the warm tea for him again.Su Muhua looked coldly at him as a waiter, and he was very familiar with the job, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Sun Sheng is a martial artist, he didn't notice any difference at all, Shu Qingxiu was obedient to him, so he also stretched out his hand.He took Shu Qingxiu's tea and drank it all in one gulp.Handed it over, Shu Qingxiu filled it up for him again.

Sun Sheng sat by the table and said, "I've already released the news. If it's true what the two of you said, Bei Yan went south, I'm afraid King Yan will not be able to distinguish his origin to rescue Yan Bei."

He rested his hand on the rim of the cup, looking at the gloomy eyes of the two, as if they were thinking about something.

Su Muhua smiled and said, "General Sun is planning to kill the two of us, and then lead the army to withdraw from Yanbei."

Lu Jiuhan said from the side, "There is one more thing to tell General Sun. Before we came, we reported the news of the sand bandits attacking the city to the mansion overnight. I think the news is already on the way to Beijing. We have given a big compliment to the Holy Majesty." General Fansun is gone. The general is killing people right now, and he wants to pretend that he doesn't know about it, and withdraws his troops...I'm afraid it will also hurt King Yan."

It turned out that the two had already made up their minds and had already cut off his retreat.

Sun Sheng smiled wryly, let go of the hand holding the cup and said, "This isolated city of Yanbei has no natural dangers to rely on, and is easy to attack and difficult to defend. If you lose it today, you can regain it tomorrow. You will take my army and Yanbei is tied together, do you know how long my army can hold out for only a few hundred people? I am not afraid of being defeated and dying, but it is not for the prince to take advantage of it for nothing, and proves the incompetence of King Yan."

Su Muhua smiled slightly, "I don't want the general to guard this city. As the general said, there is nothing to rely on in an isolated city."

Early the next morning, while the hens were still brooding, the streets of Yanbei City were covered with notices.

It was written in black and white that the county magistrate of Song wanted to expand his armaments to bless the village.

To put it simply, the County Magistrate of Song wants to arrest strong men, and every man from fifteen to fifty in any family must go to the county government to file for the record.

Before the bowl of egg drop soup was finished too early, another notice was posted on the street.

To put it simply, the Tianmeng was incorporated into the garrison of the county government.

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