The prisoners who were building the road were brought here, and when they saw Kanazawa, they burst into tears.
"Sanlang-kun, thank you for your hard work."
Kanazawa looked at the dark and thin prisoner in front of him, and his mind recalled the appearance he had seen last year, which was white and fat.
This Chenzhou really nourishes people!
Not long after, all the fat was gone.
"Farewell!"
Jinze took Sanlang Jun out of Lin'an City. He felt relaxed and said happily: "It's done."
He Lianrong's show of goodwill was successful.
As long as the news of Sanlang Jun's return reaches Ning Xing, he will not be able to reject this kindness.
Mr. Sanlang's name is Jin Xiangren, and he is the head of Kanazawa. After leaving Lin'an City, the first thing he did was to ask for dried meat, and he wolfed it down.
Look, Jin Guiren, who used to not even look at beef jerky, is now chewing the mutton jerky.
There are many dandy boys in Daliao, if they are all left to Yang Gou to train...tsk tsk!
Just thinking about it, Kanazawa thinks the picture is so beautiful.
"Can I have some wine?" Jin Xiangren licked his lips.
"have."
After drinking half a bag of wine, Jin Xiangren burped, "Yang Gou is fierce, what did you exchange for me?"
Kanazawa said: "Use a corpse."
"But the general's corpse?"
Jin Xiangren feels that his worth should not be cheap.
"One team is correct."
Jin Xiangren was displeased, "Whose relative is that team?"
"No, just an ordinary captain."
"No way!"
Jin Xiangren's eyes were a little straightened, and he was feeling drunk.
"When Yang Gou and others heard the news, they immediately stood up and expressed their condolences!"
"Then he must be the descendant of some noble person." Jin Xiangren felt that his worth had been matched and he was satisfied.
Kanazawa said softly: "They are just ordinary people!"
He felt a little uneasy.
For an ordinary person, Yang Gou paid such serious condolences.
This is the love a superior officer has for his subordinates.
Only such a Yang Gou can make his subordinates die.
He thought about his boss He Lianrong.
He Lianrong was mainly in charge of political affairs, while Xiao Manyan was in charge of military affairs.
It seems, that’s a bit embarrassing!
Zhou Xie.
"Call the second brother."
Wang Laoer was watching the sideshow, and Eryang was sitting next to him.
"My grandma has made dried meat to sell, and the business is booming." Eryang said proudly, holding his chin in his hands.
"What about you?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Aniang said, let me go home." Eryang sighed like a little adult, "But Aye refused, saying that this is the job given by the second brother. If I go home, there will be no care from the second brother at home."
"Then are you willing to go back?" Wang Laoer looked at her.
"I don't want to."
Wang Laoer thought of the previous scene where the two sheep pressed their legs and howled, "Why?"
"I won't see my second brother when I get home."
Wang Laoer rubbed the top of her head and said, "If you want to go back, go back. If you want to see me, come to the state house or home."
"The gatekeeper of Zhou's house looks so fierce, I don't dare to go. The Yang family also has gates, and they look scary. You have to beg to see your second brother!" Eryang shook his head, "My mother-in-law said, don't beg for help too often.
, I’m not your mother, why should I always help you?”
"Second brother!"
The fat elder is here.
"The envoy will let you go."
"oh!"
Wang Laoer stood up.
He rubbed Eryang's head and said, "Practice well. If anyone bullies you, just cry to Zhou Se and call my name, ah!"
"Okay!" Eryang responded loudly, and then he was a little confused, "Second brother, crying your name, that's... that's calling the soul!"
…
Metaphysics Mountain Gate.
Immortal Immortal.
The sound of piano was lingering in the room.
"This sound is wrong!"
Ning Yayun adjusted the strings again.
Immortal Immortal.
After tuning the strings, Ning Yayun happily stood up and went out.
Punch hard outside.
puff!
The sound of strong wind came from the void.
"I feel comfortable."
Ning Yayun moved her body and even jumped a little, feeling comfortable all over.
An Ziyu came with a bad look on her face, "Has the inner breath dispersed again?"
Ning Yayun nodded and said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't practice cultivation anymore, but my inner breath will emerge automatically. Is this the decree of the ancestor?"
"Yes! The Patriarch asked you to continue practicing." An Ziyu felt that the head teacher was stunned.
"No, I feel that this is Grandmaster testing me." Ning Yayun flicked her fingers, and there was wind between her fingers.
"I think you are free!" An Ziyu looked at the newly made piano with an unkind look.
"Headmaster, Si Ye, there is someone from Zhoujie."
The person here is an old thief.
"Lang Jun said that he wanted to kill some people, so he was going to let the second son go. There are many good people in Tanzhou, and I wanted to let Tu Gong and others go, but I thought it would be bad if they were recognized because they are old acquaintances after all..."
An Ziyu interrupted him, "What Zitai means is that he wants to get some new faces in and give them some trouble?"
"Si Ye is wise." The old thief nodded.
"I'm going!"
An Ziyu was a little excited, "Whoever dares to rob me will be killed!"
"You..." Ning Yayun muttered.
"Is it you?" An Ziyu sneered, "You have no cultivation, and you are going to disgrace my metaphysics!"
…
"Take someone with you to go north." Yang Xuan said.
"Detective?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "No, kill!"
Wang Laoer was very happy, "Do you think it's money?"
"Forget it!" Yang Xuan kicked him, "I'll have someone follow you."
Tu Shang failed to follow.
Seeing Wang Laoer set off happily, Tu Shang asked, "Langjun asked Laoer to kill people. Is this establishing his authority?"
Yang Xuan spoke.
"No, it's revenge!"
…
In the afternoon of the day when Wang Laoer set out, a person appeared sneakily outside Zhoushe and wandered around several times.
"Something fishy!"
Several guards watched this person.
After walking back and forth a few times, the man walked towards Zhou Xie.
"Is Mr. Yang here?"
"Where did it come from? What are you doing, Xunshijun?"
The visitor hesitated.
"Take it!"
The visitor was brought in.
Uda found a lot of things from his body, the most important thing was a letter.
"I'm afraid it's not a spy!" Uda's eyes flashed and he wanted to tear open the letter.
"Farewell!" the visitor said in panic, "This is a letter to Ambassador Yang!"
Uda sneered, "I don't believe every word you damn bitch said!"
"Don't tear it open!" the visitor howled, "someone will die!"
The more he behaved like this, the more curious Uda became.
Tear open the envelope and unfold the letter paper.
Uda was originally illiterate.
After following the fire god in my heart, Boss Yang, I also learned a little bit.
The calligraphy is very graceful.
There was an indescribable smell that made Uda think that this person must be sitting in front of the window with his head down writing letters, occasionally looking up at the window with a sad expression.
Melancholy.
Beginning: Zitai.
We said goodbye last time. Are you okay?
Damn it!
Uda glanced down, her heart beating like thunder.
The man who delivered the letter sneered, "You are seeking death!"
"You bitch slave, you didn't tell me earlier!" Uda kicked the man and went to see Master Vulcan uneasily.
"Letter from Ning Xing?"
Yang Xuan looked at the opened letter in Uda's hand, took it, and took a look.
Zitai, how are you doing after our last goodbye?
After returning to Ningxing, my father arranged for me many so-called young talents, who were either of noble birth or so-called talented people. There were even some who wandered outside the house, asking me to correct them on what they said they wanted to contribute poems to.
Isn’t this wolfish ambition?
He approached Changling in the name of submitting poems and poems.
Everyone likes to be a teacher. When someone asks me to correct a poem, I subconsciously want to show off.
Once you start to get in touch, just be more humble and please...the relationship will get closer and closer.
This is also a way to get close and build relationships.
Compared with the simple and crude way of sending money and beauties directly, this method is elegant and is most liked by the artful literati.
——I didn’t want to think about those people’s thoughts, so I asked them to go out and drive them all away.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile.
——My father was very sad and mistold me about my life-long event. A few days later, the groom was poisoned and suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, but he did not die afterward.
Horseman, isn't that Chen Qiu?
——Later, it was said that my father was very angry and beat several servants.
He Lianfeng felt that Changling was angry with him because he had arranged a deceptive marriage, so he ordered someone to poison Chen Qiu.
——Ningxing is gradually getting hotter and I often go in and out of the palace. The closer I get to power, the more melancholy I feel.
After Emperor Wu achieved his imperial career as a woman, women all over the world rejoiced.
But the Queen is just that.
——Whenever I leave the palace, I always look to the south and think about what you are doing. Whether it is dealing with political affairs, training your subordinates, or standing in the dusk, reciting poems...
——Zitai, I miss you.
Yang Xuan raised his head.
Expressionless.
"Owner."
Uda knelt down.
"Run a hundred times around the alley in front of Zhou Xiehe's house, and you are not allowed to use your inner breath."
…
Tanzhou was shaken after Lord Shijun's trump card, the thirty thousand tribal cavalry, was discovered by Chenzhou Army scouts.
More than ten people in the army were punished, and even Xiao Manyan was sweating profusely from being scolded.
"Tit for tat!"
He Lianrong said: "Find out the situation of Chen Zhoujun."
"Take orders."
Xiao Manyan said: "I will definitely arrange for the best scouts to go."
He Lianrong looked at him gloomily, "Although I have never experienced a war, I also know that after morale drops sharply, it must be boosted immediately.
The best way is to win a big victory.
Send a good hand, hide among the scouts, and suddenly strike the opponent.
Just like this, fight all the way to Lin'an City, knock on the mountain, and shake the tiger!"
Xiao Manyan handed over his hand and said, "You are so good at what you do!"
It is indeed an old silver coin!
…
Changsheng is a personal name.
He is in his forties and has never known who his parents were since he was a child. When he was six years old, he followed his master to practice, and his talent was among the few among the masters. He learned martial arts and sold them to the emperor's family. After he succeeded in immortality cultivation, he came to
Tanzhou, served for Daliao.
This time he was ordered to hide among a group of scouts, waiting to trick his opponent.
Such trivial matters are very boring to Changsheng.
"If you attack some sergeants, what do you think I am?"
Changsheng is full of complaints.
He would practice on horseback whenever he had nothing to do. Such diligence made those soldiers feel ashamed.
Without a father or a mother, there is less to worry about, so practicing cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort.
This was the original evaluation of Master.
On the seventh day after leaving Tanzhou, they encountered a group of people.
"Mr. Kim!"
The general who led the scout team greeted him enthusiastically.
Kanazawa nodded, "Are you waiting for a sentry?"
The general nodded, "Your Majesty ordered us to fight all the way to Lin'an City and return with a show of force."
Tsk!
This is revenge!
Jin Ze saw Chang Sheng and said with a smile: "You were actually dispatched. It shows that the commander is angry this time."
Chang Sheng opened his eyes, "Yeah!"
Jin Ze said: "On the way back, I could see Tang Army scouts from time to time, but not many."
The general said regretfully: "That's it! Then we won't be able to kill many people!"
"The main purpose of this trip is to show off one's strength." Jin Ze knew He Lianrong better than anyone else. "Dragging some heads around Lin'an City and then coming back immediately had a huge impact on the morale of Chenzhou's army."
"I'll go too!"
Just when Kanazawa was about to say goodbye, Sanlang-kun, Jin Xiangren spoke.
"Sanlang-kun..." Kanazawa said: "It's better to go back first!"
Jin Xiangren said with piercing eyes: "I have always been ashamed of the last time I was captured due to exhaustion. I cannot avenge my shame this time. How can I have the honor to see my father? How can I have the honor to see the emperor's uncle?"
Ahem!
Uncle Emperor!
Jin Ze gave some advice, but Jin Xiangren was very determined.
Changsheng is one of the best players in Tanzhou. With him here, you can earn points along the way.
If Jin Xiangren goes along, he will take the credit.
Ordinary people would never have thought of such tricks.
Jin Ze felt that this was not a bad thing. When Jin Xiangren returned to Ningxing after having washed away his humiliation, He Lianrong would also be credited with the credit for washing away his humiliation.
One thing has two uses, one thing has two uses...
Wonderful!
Kanazawa is gone.
Before leaving, I told Changsheng.
"Just let him move his hands, huh?"
"Do these dandy boys... think that I am a wet nurse?" Changsheng said impatiently: "I understand."
"This is credit!" Kanazawa said with a smile: "I'll treat you to a drink later."
"The best." Changsheng said.
"No problem, it's the best wine in Lin'an. I bought a few jars this time and will drink it together when you come back."
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
Kanazawa reluctantly bid farewell to Saburo-kun.
Immediately, more than two hundred scouts continued to set off.
"When I was captured, I wanted to commit suicide. But those people guarded me very carefully..."
Jin Xiangren told everyone his "History of Unyielding" along the way.
For the sake of those captured comrades, Jin Xiangren endured the humiliation and led them to fight against the Tang army. Even when it came to building roads, he also obtained the best meals for his comrades.
"...For the sake of Daliao, I am willing to sacrifice. But for the sake of my comrades, I would rather endure the humiliation and bear the burden!"
Jin Xiangren said in the morning light.
The breakfast I just had was still warm in my stomach.
Very comfortable!
"Tang Army scout discovered!"
Ahead, someone said happily.
The general turned back.
Changsheng nodded, "Move!"
He glanced at Jin Xiangren and said, "Follow me."
Jin Xiangren responded obediently.
"Two hundred riders!"
"Look, those two sergeants carrying sacks!"
"It's the second child of the Man-Headed Demon King!"
The general said excitedly.
The human-headed demon frightened the three major tribes. After the three major tribes were destroyed, it was the Tanzhou Army's turn to experience this feeling.
"Today, I will use his head to pay homage to those Daliao warriors!"
Changsheng sneered and pressed the handle of the knife.
"Attack!"
Jin Xiangren followed Chang Sheng closely and whispered: "The Jin family will remember your friendship."
Changsheng turned his head and looked at him with disdain in his eyes.
Jin Xiangren smiled, "The Jin family never treats its own people badly."
If you want to kill Wang Laoer and perform meritorious deeds, what can you get in exchange for those meritorious deeds? The Jin family will give you double them!
Isn’t that just credit?
Isn't it just a promotion?
Isn't it just a reward?
Ordinary people would expect this.
The dignitaries.
They play with merit.
Changsheng nodded, "Sanlangjun is so brave that he kills Wang Laoer in the moment of battle."
Jin Xiangren smiled.
Kill the murderous monster, and when you return to Ningxing, you will be full of glory.
The family will be proud of him.
On the opposite side, Wang Laoer shouted: "Kill someone!"
Lang Jun once said that there is only one requirement for this battle: kill!
revenge!
The two sides were racing towards each other and soon came into contact.
"One!"
Business is open.
Wang Laoer was very happy.
The two elders also felt happy... If my second brother is happy, we will be happy.
The light of the sword seemed to come from the nine heavens and suddenly descended.
"die!"
Chang Sheng volleyed his sword in the air.
"good!"
The general and his subordinates all applauded.
Jin Xiangren followed closely.
Wang Laoer was about to be stabbed.
Jin Xiangren smiled. He knew that this sword would not kill Wang Laoer, but would seriously injure him.
Then, it was time for him to perform.
My moment!
A ruler suddenly flew out.
Boom!
The long knife shattered.
Changsheng's liver and gallbladder are about to burst.
A figure flew over.
An Ziyu took the rebounded ruler and locked the longevity with her breath.
On the other side, Wang Laoer rushed over like flying.
He caught Jin Xiangren.
Drag it in front of you.
"You look familiar."
Wang Laoer said.
Jin Xiangren looked desperately at Changsheng who was sent flying by An Ziyu's sword.
"I am willing to surrender!"
"But Lang Jun said he wanted to kill someone!" Wang Laoer didn't want to disobey Lang Jun's order.
Huh...
The prisoner in front of him suddenly farted, which was very smelly, and then there was a lump of moisture on his buttocks.
"It's so scary!"
Wang Laoer casually threw Jin Xiangren to the ground.
Jin Xiangren knelt down and cried: "The villain can build roads, the villain can supervise the work, who dares to be lazy, the villain's whip is fast and hard. The villain can also sneak into the prisoners and find out who wants to escape..."
