On the south side of Yinshan Mountain, the gate of the Shanyu Protectorate was wide open. A group of officers and soldiers were gathering outside the city, as well as more than a thousand captured soldiers from Qinba Mountain. They had disarmed and after more than ten days of reorganization, those who were willing to return to their tribes were standing

On one side, there are still some people who are willing to stay and are being inspected by officers and soldiers and being organized into various teams.

Cheng Wuting straddled his horse and walked to the captives who were about to return to the tribe, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers on the grassland, when you go home, tell your fellow tribesmen that the officers and soldiers will never let Qin Bashan go. But other brothers who are under coercion, and us

We all hope for peace, we are not enemies, we are brothers living in Yinshan!"

The crowd nodded one after another, and they said in unskilled Mandarin: "Seeing General Cheng's military prowess, and treating me like a brother, after returning home, I naturally have to advise my tribe not to follow Qin Bashan anymore." Cheng Wuting nodded repeatedly, and the prisoners

They said: "General Cheng's kindness in not killing is like reborn parents, we will remember it in our hearts."

Cheng Wuting waved, and a school lieutenant walked out from behind and said, "Brothers who want to go home, follow me, and I will take you back." The school lieutenant led a group of cavalry and took them north.

General Wang Er was leaving the prisoners at the right time. Pei Ting saw that Cheng Wuting had finished his work, so he rode over and said, "These men on the grassland have bold and unruly personalities, and are simple and tight." Cheng Wuting said, "Yes, if

It’s not Qinba Mountain. This Yinshan Mountain was originally a peaceful and beautiful place.”

He looked at the prisoners far away from Yinshan, but his eyes were distracted. Pei Ting smiled and said, "What are you thinking about, brother? Are you thinking about the next battle?" Cheng Wuting shook his head and said, "This battle is for Qin Bashan.

The lesson is very heavy. I hope he can wake up and not lead the tribe to destruction." Pei Ting said: "Yes."

"However, that's not what I'm thinking about. I'm thinking about Luoyang." He looked back to the south and said slowly: "I don't know if Chen Zi'ang has arrived in Luoyang or if he has contacted Zhang Buhui."

***

This is a small farmyard, with two sycamore trees planted in front of the door. There is also a pear tree, with green-brown fruits already hanging on the branches. Under the pear tree, there is a coffee table and several bamboo chairs. On the coffee table are placed

A pot of tea and several white glazed porcelain teacups with holders.

The wind in early winter in the Central Plains is refreshing and dry, and the sun is not very strong. Two women, two fair-skinned plump women, are sitting on bamboo chairs and looking around from time to time, as if they are waiting for someone. The older woman has wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Delicate, and with the movement of his eyes, it is obvious that he is a person with rich experience.

She suddenly put down the tea cup and said: "Xiaolan, the guest is here." The young woman asked: "Ms. Lu, who is it?" Ming Lu smiled, and the corner of her mouth turned around as she turned around behind the earthen house of a farmhouse not far away.

Two men came out, two men neither tall nor short.

The one in front was stouter. When Lu Niang recognized him, a smile filled her eyes, and she said hehe, "Who do you think you are? It turns out it's Brother Zhang who wants to see me." After saying that, she stood up, twisting her waist, and started to move.

There is something charming. That person is Zhang Buhui, dressed in commoner clothes.

He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Lu Niang is still so young." Lu Niang stretched out her hand to see the tea and said, "Which gust of wind reminded Brother Zhang of Lu Niang?" Xiaolan poured the tea and Zhang Buhui sat down.

The man behind him also sat down, but he was a clear-looking man.

Zhang Buhui smiled and said, "Hey, I heard that Lu Niang has been away from Luoyang for a while?" Lu Niang's eyebrows flashed slightly and she said, "Brother Zhang is so well-informed and has been caring about Lu Niang. Thank you very much."

Zhang Buhui put down the teacup and said, "Ms. Lu is an expert, so of course she has something important to do, right?" Niang Lv didn't say anything, but glanced at the other person. Zhang Buhui smiled and said, "This is Chen Zi'ang.

I’m afraid I’ve never seen Mrs. Lu.”

Lu Niang suddenly tensed up, her eyes widened, and she couldn't speak. That Xiaolan also accompanied Lu Niang south to Lingnan, so she naturally knew who Chen Zi'ang was. She lost her voice and said, "Chen Zi'ang, is that Chen Zi'ang who was with the bandits?"

Zhang Buhui nodded. Lu Niang suddenly stood up and said: "Haha, please forgive Lu Niang for being unreasonable. I heard your name in Lingnan. People who are against the imperial court dare to come to see me!" Xiao Lan also jumped up and shouted.

: "Guardians of the home and hospital, take these two down quickly!"

Suddenly, several strong men jumped out of the farmyard, holding swords and whistle sticks. Zhang Buhui laughed and said, "You're going to fight me with swords and guns before I even say anything." Lu Niang sneered and said, "Don't bully me, a woman.
Chapter completed!