In the county captain's mansion, the four-corner palace lanterns were hung all over the corridor, and the moonlight reflected seemed to be a bit darker.
In front of the study, there were many guardsmen and guards from the Princess Residence. The servants and servants were all driven away.
Magistrate Tang's voice could almost pierce the night sky.
"This is definitely not a gold medal for Little Fussy. This county has never seen a gold medal like this."
The table in the study room was pulled to the center, and several people sat around the table, looking at the gold medals, hats, scimitars, and belts placed on the table.
After confirming that the identity of the young man in strange clothes was not simple, Su Lu ordered the guards to rummage through the trophies and found everything on the young man's body.
Everything was found, but a result that made Su Lu extremely upset also appeared. Magistrate Tang concluded that this was not the little fushi's gold medal.
A great achievement and a long run!
Su Lu was a little depressed. He was no longer interested in listening to their bickering. His mind was full of the affairs of Zhao San and his wife. Although he had dealt with Du Shilang and brought them back, Zhao San felt as if he had lost his soul.
Mrs. Zhao San only knows how to cry, so how to deal with these two people is a difficult problem.
"As for the gold medal, we can wait until the end of the general's return to Xuanfu and ask the old men in the army to identify it. I have something to confirm with Lieutenant Su when I come here this time."
The handsome and handsome Li Canjun changed the subject, talking about the Dongtang Camp, and turned to Su Lu.
"The Thule soldiers who massacred Hewan Village last time found traces in the south of Xuan Mansion. Jiedu Mansion attaches great importance to this matter and has sent a guard camp with 1,200 people to the place where traces of Thule people were found.
Conduct a dragnet pursuit.”
"However, these people are not many in number, and they seem to have guides who are familiar with the terrain. Our army has found traces many times, but it is unable to capture this Thule army. Lieutenant Su, do you have any impression of what this Thule army has?"
Purpose?"
Su Lu shook his head. How could I know? When the village was burned, I was still hunting in the mountains and didn't even see the Thule soldiers.
Hearing this, Li Canjun showed a disappointed expression on his face and continued: "Jiedu Mansion compiled the marching route of this Thule army and found that there were very few villages that were massacred. Only your village, one south of Dongtang
Village."
"We have reason to believe that this Thule army has a special intention to destroy your village."
Su Lu was even more confused. I don’t know even more about this! I’m not familiar with the people in the village. I came from time-travel.
He Wu said from the side: "Li Xiaowei, Hewan Village was burned to ashes. Captain Su must be the most sad in his heart, so let's not mention it."
He Wu already knew that Su Lu had given him another 10 million yuan. This kind of friendship forged by money made He Wu think that if I had the chance, I would stand up for Su Lu and say good things. What if I just took money and did nothing?
This is not our style.
Li Qing glanced at Su Lu and spoke.
"Li Xiaowei, let's stop the matter in Hewan Village. Su Duwei commanded a brigade of guards and wiped out more than fifty elite Tule soldiers. We are already short of men and horses, so don't bother us anymore."
"Well, Li Canjun, let me ask you something again. Has the Xuanfu received any new lyrics and music from the capital?"
Li Qing looked at Li Canjun with burning eyes.
Li Canjun smiled bitterly, stopped pestering Su Lu, and turned to speak.
"Since the generals all have orders, I won't ask. There are some poems coming from the capital, but most of them are the music of the Southern Tang Dynasty. They are not the masterpieces of my descendants of the Han Dynasty. It doesn't matter whether you listen to them or not."
"Snapped"
County Magistrate Tang slapped the table: "Li Canjun, you are wrong. Since the Southern Tang Dynasty is so overwhelming, it should be spoken out so that we can criticize it. We will not let him have the spirit of the Southern Tang Dynasty."
Li Qing was also very interested: "There are great songwriters and composers in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and I like Li Sanman's lyrics very much. But forget about poetry. There are no talents in this field in the Southern Tang Dynasty."
Li Canjun was helpless and started talking about poetry.
"Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, many Mid-Autumn Festival poems were circulated in various places. The most famous ones that came out this time were Sapphire Case, Water Melody Song Head..."
Su Lu felt a little sad when he heard this. The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If we were at home, everyone would eat moon cakes around the table.
But, I can never go back.
The mountains are high and the sea is vast, and the sky lasts forever. I will never see the moonlight in my hometown again, and I will never be able to eat those tempting mooncakes.
In the past, when I read homesickness poems, I always felt that something was missing. But now I realize that if you are not the person in the poem, it is naturally difficult to interpret the meaning of the song.
The cockcrow sounded in the distance, and the moonlight outside the window was bright. Su Lu couldn't help but think of Wen Tingyun's early trip to Shangshan, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.
In order not to let Li Qing see it, Su Lu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the study table, picked up the carving knife beside him, and carved on the table casually.
Starting in the morning to march for the Duo, the travelers mourn their hometown
The sound of chickens in Maodian and the moon in Banqiao are reflected in the frost
The mountain road with falling oak leaves and the post wall with bright orange blossoms
Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese fill the pond
Looking at the words engraved on the table, Su Lu was confused. When he was studying in the past, writing with a pen was a bit crooked, let alone carving with a knife. Could it be that after traveling through time, the level of carving has also improved.
At this time, Li Qing's voice also sounded: "That's it, the Southern Tang Mi Mi's voice is nothing more than that. Li joins the army and I need to trouble you about the Dongtang camp."
County Magistrate Tang also smacked his lips and said: "The sound of Mi Mi in the Southern Tang Dynasty is nothing more than this. Alas, there is no one in the Han Dynasty, there is no one in the Han Dynasty."
Li Canjun looked a little ugly. He glared at Magistrate Tang, clasped his fists and said to Li Qing: "Don't worry, General. I'll set off right away. Work hard and we'll arrive at Xuanfu tomorrow."
He Wu fiddled with the gold medal and reminded Li Canjun: "Liu Lieutenant, please bring this gold medal belt with you as well. Be sure to confirm this person's identity."
Li Canjun ignored He Wu and picked up the gold medal.
"If it is really a great achievement, Jiedu Mansion will definitely not let the soldiers down."
Li Qing sent Li Canjun off, and Su Lu followed Magistrate Tang out.
Su Yun, who was pretending to be a maid, pursed her lips in the direction of the table. Su Lu waved his hands again and again. Don't tell anyone about breaking someone's table. They were discussing poetry just now, but they didn't see it. Su Yun didn't tell anyone.
Know.
Magistrate Tang saw that Su Lu was not in a good mood, so he comforted him and said:
"Don't worry, Lieutenant Su. Although this is not a gold medal for a minor attaché, it is beautifully made. Among the Tulle attachés, the person who can match this gold medal must be a high-ranking official."
When Su Lu heard this, he suddenly thought of the Jinhong Gambling House that he had smashed, and it seemed to have something to do with Lao Tang.
"Your Excellency is interested, but I'm not worried about this. It's really offending you, and I don't know how to speak."
Magistrate Tang was stunned when he heard this, rolled his eyes, and then spoke.
"But the Jinhong Gambling House? It doesn't matter. That gambling house is a distant cousin of my nephew. He became my disciple and had some relationship with me. But He arrests the head. Su Duwei, you need to worry more.
My nephew's distant cousin is very scheming and has a very good relationship with Mr. He."
Su Lu glanced at He Wu in front of him, and he was no longer afraid. Lao He had received tens of millions of his money from him. If he dared to suffer from acidosis, he would deduct all the money from him next time.
Li Qing saw off Li Canjun, and Magistrate Tang also left on the pretext of late at night. Su Lu called the guards and was about to leave.
"Su Lu, where are those secret books? Have you brought them back?"
He Wu said from the side: "Sir, Captain Su sent a cart full of silver."
Li Qing nodded, brushed his robe sleeves and said.
"Well, Su Lu, please pay attention. If you have any secrets, send them to me for a look. If you don't have any, forget about it."
This secret book turns out to be okay if you want it or not.
Su Lu suddenly felt a little sad, not only for himself, but also for the guards brothers who died in Yiniu Valley. Everyone fought desperately for what exactly.
To live, what I want is just to survive in this troubled world...