The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 256 Yanmen

  Think of Dongting water in the south and Yanmen Pass in the north. Both rice and sorghum can be loved, fly back and forth.

  Autumn is high and the sound is high, the peaks are lined up, Zhao Changhe horses to Yanmen, looking at the distant scenery, suddenly feel that this poem is quite suitable for him.

  Like geese flying north and south, but not for rice.

  As for the poetry of Yong Jing, I am stuck at the moment, and I can't think of a sentence. It seems that some things need mood.

  Yanmen is not just mountains and a pass, it is an entire county, and there are many counties under the county. The Hu people's knocking on the pass is not that Chen Bing has been attacking and defending each other for a quarter. It is a continuous harassment. The Great Wall is thousands of miles away.

  It seems that the entire army retreated, but in fact it came back suddenly. It is not too common for the Central Plains campaign, but it is normal for the Hu people.

   Now is the autumn harvest season, and the Hu people are moving more frequently. If the battle is to end, it will probably be in the near future. Zhao Changhe has always wanted to come to Yanmen, just to catch up.

   Arrived at Yanmen County City, which is the rear of Yanmen Pass. Although they did not face the barbarians directly, the whole city has long been under martial law and military control. The city gates did not restrict entry, but very few people entered the city, and only occasionally saw one or two.

The interrogation at the gate of the city is also extremely strict, and it is also strict for those who come from the south and the north. Zhao Changhe rode his horse close, and felt a group of soldiers staring sharply at him from a long distance away, looking fiercely at the sword and the sword. Horse, the atmosphere is chilling and tense.

  Huangfu Yongxian ruled the army, which can be seen.

  Zhao Changhe reined in his horse with a shot: "Central Plains warriors, go north to fight against Hu. I heard that there are many like-minded people on the way, and there are related special camps. I don't know how to get there?"

  The guard looked at him again, and suddenly remembered a person, and his expression became a little weird.

   "The knight camp is indeed in the city, but you need to check your guide before you can let it go."

  Zhao Changhe knocked his head with a headache, he forgot about too many things, he should have asked Tang Wanzhuang or Huangfuqing to get him a guide when he was in Beijing, and he didn’t even remember what he had suffered in Beijing. At that time, he was able to sneak into the city to do business without attracting any attention, but he was messed up by calling out his identity, and now? Shout out too?

   It is said that the generals of the Yanmen Gate belonged to the Wang family, so calling for Zhao Changhe to enter the customs is not just asking for trouble?

Seeing his hesitation, the guard seemed to be surprised: "You heroes, many of you are born in green forests. You don't have any guides and you don't bother to do it. You pretend to be unrestricted...Why bother? There is nothing wrong with following the rules. There is nothing wrong with this enthusiasm. People of lofty ideals, we don't say anything, so let's go, you report a familiar comrade, and we will let people in and ask him to come out to recognize someone."

  Zhao Changhe thought for a while: "I heard that Situ Xiao has gone north."

  “Although he went north, he said he was impatient in the camp and went to do his own thing.”

   "Han Wubing?"

   "I haven't seen this person." The guard smiled a little in his eyes, and thought to himself, looking at the relationship spectrum, you are **** Zhao Changhe, right?

  Zhao Changhe was very helpless: "These two brats... Forget it, I know someone must be there... May Yue Hongling come out and meet?"

  The guard finally laughed out loud: "Yue Nvxia is even more eccentric... But I think you are like this, why don't you just say the name of the commander of the knight battalion? I guess you know each other too."

   "Who is it?"

   "Cui Yuanyong."

  All acquaintances...Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that this was the Yanmen version of Qianlong Party.

   As it should be. The frontier fortress winds up, and Qianlong goes north, which is much more meaningful than organizing Langya Discussion of Swords at this time. For this matter alone, Wang Zhaoling was compared by his uncle, and there was no scum left.

Just as he was about to say, let Cui Yuanyong come out to recognize the person, Cui Yuanyong came out by himself, poked his head all the way from the top of the city and took a look: "I don't know who it is, you **** should have come a long time ago. Let people go Come in, idiot, I vouch for it."

  Zhao Changhe doesn't mind being scolded as an idiot, anyway, it will be your sister who will face this in the future.

   It is not impossible for you to use it yourself.

  He led the horse into the city, and said with a casual smile, "You have been taken away by someone. Are you supposed to say such foul words? I'm not afraid of being beaten to death by your father."

   "Is this the first time you've heard me speak foul language?"

   "I've heard it before. When I was wronged, it wasn't such an exaggeration."

Cui Yuanyong came down from the tower, accompanied him into the room, sighed and said, "I know why you were full of swear words at the beginning, this thing is really contagious, I haven't stayed with a group of gangsters for a few months, now I feel like I'm talking If you don’t have dirt, then you can’t **** speak, not to mention that you stayed in a cottage. Speaking of which, you look better now?”

   "It's better, after all, the people I contact are different."

   "Such as Tang Wanzhuang?"

"Well…"

  Cui Yuanyong squinted at him: "The man Tang Wanzhuang will never get, which idiot told me that?"

  Zhao Changhe looked at the sky: "I didn't get this either."

   No wonder this guy is rude, forget it, I don't care about you.

"Bah." Cui Yuanyong snorted: "She was the one who sold my sister to Beimang, and now she is the one who ended up by herself. I don't have time to go to Beijing, otherwise I will ask her if I regret it or not. Damn it It's over if I get off the court, isn't this cheating on my sister?"

  Zhao Changhe secretly thought that if you ask Tang Wanzhuang, she still thinks that it is best for the empire to let me marry Yangyang, and she doesn't want to marry herself. It's just that it's unknown whether there will be some duplicity in what he said now.

  Anyway, after talking with Xia Longyuan, I felt that these things are very boring. Others are watching monkeys, and it's just a joke to figure out the evening makeup mechanism.

  He sighed: "Let's not talk about this, okay, what kind of routine is this knight camp, and what can I do?"

   "Why don't you go to the grassland by yourself like Yue Hongling and Situ Xiao?"

   "You want me to be honest?"

   "Tell me, I won't laugh at you."

   "Because I didn't pass the test, I'm blind, should I go out to wander or starve to death? It's better to find an organization, at least I know what I can do."

  Cui Yuanyong couldn't help laughing, and then sighed a little: "This is what makes you different from the general gangsters."

"Well?"

"Everyone is self-righteous, feels that they are very powerful, unrestrained, unwilling to be arranged, and go out to do it alone. There are too many people who died outside, and we can't persuade them." Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "This They are all passionate people, it's a pity to die, but what can we do? Damn everyone thinks they are Yue Hongling... You are much better than them, but you can have self-knowledge, sober, and know what you can do ...or another way of saying..."

"Um?"

   "Actually, you are more used to having a group organization? Although you prefer to act alone, you are not a lone ranger at heart. It is completely different from Yue Hongling and Han Wubing, but more like Tang Wanzhuang."

  Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Because of who you think I am, you think of me in that direction."

   "Maybe." Cui Yuanyong stopped and pointed to the nearby restaurant: "I invite you to have a meal first, and talk while eating. I really have something to do here, and I think it is very suitable for you to entrust it."

  Zhao Changhe was about to say something when a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky.

   The two looked up in surprise.

   "August, autumnal equinox. Sixiang teaches Suzaku to slay the lion Helei in Beimang."

   "The seventh place on the earth list fell, and the ranking moved forward."

   "Eighth on the original list, seventh in Jianlu Shi Wude... the first on the original list, thirty-six on the vulture hunting tooth list... Xue Canghai, the blood **** sect, seventy-two on the replacement list."

  Looking at a long list of people making up the list, Cui Yuanyong opened his mouth halfway, feeling a little trembling in his heart.

  The land list fell...still seventh.

   Not only was his heart trembling, he was afraid that the whole world would shake! How many years has it been since the fall of the list? At least for now, the Hu army might be in chaos, the morale of the people would be severely hit, and there might be power disputes within the tribe.

  Sixiang taught Suzaku...why did he suddenly kill Helei, so helpful? General Huangfu probably lost his teeth laughing now.

  Zhao Changhe clasped his hands expressionlessly. It's not unusual for Suzaku to kill He Lei. He Lei wanted to cut off Miss Fire Snake's wings first, and his whereabouts were found out by the Four Elephant Sect. Letting Huangfu Shaozong and Zhenma Division go to encircle and suppress, it seems that it is not as efficient as the Sixiang Cult. With Suzaku personally attacking, Hurley couldn't escape.

  At first, I was still a little bit suspicious about whether Huangfu Qing might be Suzaku, but now the suspicion dissipated. Huangfu said that he would not go out of Beijing with him, turned his head to kill He Lei, and didn't look like a person.

  His thoughts were not all focused on the fall of the list like the world. After all, he had expected it... His eyes were more fixed on the name at the end of the list, and his expression was a bit strange.

  Long time no see, Master Xue, you've made progress.

  At that time, Master Xue said that he was the ninth level of the entrance, but in fact he could be beaten by the eighth level, which is far from the level of the list. At this moment, it may have improved after learning from the painful experience, and it was actually on the list. This time, it seemed a little more difficult for me to go to the Blood God Sect to ask for exercises?

  (end of this chapter)