retaliate

Chapter 639
Zhou Feng returned to Tao County all the way.

"Yang Shijun said that there is no need for reinforcements."

"What a dog!" Liao Jin scolded with a smile: "This is full of confidence!"

"Young people are always fearless." Huang Chunhui moved his body, leaned his back on the cabinet behind him, and asked, "What did you see in Chenzhou?"

Zhou Feng said: "Tiger Qi!"

"Tiger?"

"Yes." Zhou Feng said: "The lower official thinks that the people in the city are too worried and dare not tell the truth, so this time he specially stays in the countryside."

Huang Chunhui nodded, very satisfied.

"During this journey, the lower officials saw that although the common people said that their lives were still a bit difficult, there was one thing that most of them could eat enough."

The entire northern Xinjiang is still not self-sufficient in food at present, and has to rely on the Ministry of Households to deliver food.Food shortages will give priority to ensuring the supply of the army, while the people can only have a full meal and a hungry meal.

"Chen Zhou is like this?"

Liao Jin looked at Liu Qing, "Old Liu, when you were here, I remember coming to Tao County every year to cry for poverty and ask for food."

"Yes!"

Liu Qing smiled wryly, "At that time, the old lady was called Liu Beggar."

"Every year, the Ministry of Households gives so much food to Chenzhou. Last year, it was five thousand shi short. How can this be enough to eat?" Liao Jin asked, "Have you asked the people carefully?"

"I asked." Zhou Feng said: "There was a village who was drinking too much. After drinking, he told the officials that Yang Shijun had let go. Whoever dared to harass the people's farmland in Chenzhou was the king of heaven, and he also killed him. Talk again."

"Damn! The reason why he killed the three major books is for farming?" Huang Chunhui took a sip of tea, chewed and swallowed the tea leaves a few times.

"The village is proudly saying that the southern part of the town is making a lot of noise. The last time the soldiers surrounded Lin'an City, they didn't do anything to the surrounding villages and fields. It was because Yang Shijun frightened him out of his wits."

"What about joining the army?" Liao Jin asked.

"Every family is enthusiastic."

"Why?"

"Yang Shijun built a martyr's shrine, dedicated to those soldiers who died in the war, and every year he brought officials to sacrifice in person."

"Wen Neng stabilizes the place, appeases the people, and encourages farming effectively. Wu Neng suppresses one side, making the barbarians frightened." Huang Chunhui sat up straight, and said gratifiedly: "Old Liao, Lao Liu, I haven't lost my mind, have I?"

Liao Jin laughed and said, "Mr. Xiang's eyes are like lightning."

But the old man discovered the little brat first... Liu Qing said: "My husband is wise."

Huang Chunhui stretched out his hand to press the case table, pushed it hard, got up and said, "It's easy! Let's go to the top of the city to have a look."

The three of them left the Jiedu envoy's mansion.

"Mr. Huang!"

"Mr. Huang has come out."

Pedestrians stopped one after another.

Huang Chunhui smiled and cupped his hands, "I'm busy, ah!"

The common people looked at him silently, looking at the gradually thinning face.

After all, a woman couldn't help but asked, "My lord, what did the doctor say?"

"What are you talking about?" Huang Chunhui said with a smile, "Old man? The old man's bones are very good. The doctor said that with some maintenance, he can live for another twenty years."

"Really?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

"When did the old man lie to you and others?"

"I can rest assured that."

"Hey! Mr. Huang, he said that people from Beiliao are coming! Can we win this battle?"

Huang Chunhui nodded, "Yes!"

"Let's go." An old man said: "My husband has a lot of business, it's rare to go out once, don't get in the way, everyone is gone!"

The people dispersed spontaneously, and there was no one in front of them.

When they arrived at the top of the city, Huang Chunhui patted here and stomped there, very happy.

"It's all been repaired." Liu Qing, who was in charge of the matter, introduced the situation of the repairs.

"it is good!"

Huang Chunhui touched the top of the wall, "The old man stood here for a long time, and he didn't know who was wicked, so he dug a hole out. Now that it's patched, the old man feels a sense of loss."

He straightened up and looked north.

"Beiliao's scouts are starting to gather. It's raining! Lao Liao, Lao Liu, are you afraid?"

"Scared of a bird!" Liao swears violently.

Liu Qing said: "When I came to Tao County, I didn't wait for a big battle. I can't wait."

"The battle, the old man has been waiting for a long time. I hope He Lianfeng will not let the old man down!"

Hundreds of cavalry surrounded several cavalry.

"Master, he is from Beiliao." Liao Jin narrowed his eyes, "It should be a messenger."

When the envoy entered the city, he thought he would go to the Jiedu envoy's mansion, but the scout general who led the team asked the sergeant guarding the city, but learned that Huang Chunhui was at the top of the city.

Didn't it mean that Huang Chunhui's life is not long?
Why is there still spirit patrolling the city?

The envoy felt that this trip was not good.

After seeing Huang Chunhui, a big stone fell from his heart.

Thin!

Sick tiger watched a gust of wind blow away, and lost a lot of weight compared to last year.

And his complexion was a little sickly ruddy.

"What is the messenger here?" Liao Jin asked.

The envoy saluted and said: "Recently, northern border scouts have frequently invaded Daliao. Last time, they were despicable and shameless in cheating the city. Your Majesty was furious and ordered the old man to come to negotiate."

"Last time? Which time?" Liu Qing asked.

Old ghost, pretend to be crazy and foolish!
The envoy took a closer look, but saw Liu Qing's eyes were cold.

This is sarcasm!

"Last time, Yang Gou...Yang Xuan rushed into Jinshan City, ransacked Chen Zhou, and even shamelessly kidnapped the widow of my Great Liao North Court King.

His Majesty ordered the old man to negotiate, firstly, to hand over the Wu family; secondly, to order Yang Xuan to go to Ningxing to plead guilty. "

Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "The widow?"

Liu Qing nodded, "I followed Zitai voluntarily."

"Then, what else?" Huang Chunhui coughed dryly.

The messenger sneered, "It's shameless to take a woman away! Mr. Huang, please give me an explanation!"

"Explain?"

Huang Chunhui leaned his back against the wall and said: "Over the years, Beiliao has always been clear about the northern border, how many people have you kidnapped each time?

Among them, how many women are there?
In the third year of Daqian, a woman was pregnant and fled back. When she returned home, she met Ye Niang, had a meal, and left the city the next day without a trace.

On the second day, someone saw in the wild that the woman had hanged herself under a tree.

She just wanted to see Ye Niang for the last time when she went home, but why didn't she want to stay with Ye Niang forever?But he committed suicide because he was pregnant with evil seeds.

How many Tang people were slaughtered in those years?Who will give them an explanation? "

The messenger came to provoke, but also to find an excuse to start a war.

The envoy sneered, "The two countries are fighting each other, and each will bear the casualties."

"So, what are you doing here?"

Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "Does He Lianfeng think that people from Beiliao are human beings, and people from my Tang Dynasty are animals?"

The messenger was silent.

Huang Chunhui coughed a few times, took a deep breath, and spoke.

"When the old man was studying, the master once said that the Central Plains has gone through countless hardships, and every time a foreign race invades the Central Plains, there are many bones and countless crimes.

But when the Central Plains inevitably declines, it can only sit back and watch the alien race wreak havoc.

But it doesn't matter, today's revenge is hard to avenge, but the descendants are still there.

As long as my blood in the Central Plains continues, it doesn't matter if I can't get revenge in the first life, and it doesn't matter if I can't get revenge in the second life... The children and grandchildren will continue, and one day, they will avenge this revenge!

This old man has a wish in this life, which is to lead the soldiers to Ningxing one day to avenge those people who died. "

The envoy was furious when he heard this, and sneered: "Mr. Huang's body and bones, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day!"

"Yes!"

Huang Chunhui looked at Liao Jin, "Old Liao, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day. But it doesn't matter." He said to Liu Qing: "Zitai is still young, tell him, just tell him what the old man said.

One day, let him lead the army, and the horse will step on Ningxing!
otherwise.

Old man, I will not rest in peace! "

……

The juggling troupe diagonally opposite the state house has become a scene in Lin'an. The locals like to get together when they have nothing to do, watching the juggling while chatting about their parents.If you look happy, if you look nervous, throw a copper coin in exchange for a sound like a gentleman, or a bold lady, it's worth it!

You said that if you go to a restaurant to drink a bowl of wine and order a plate of beans to go with the wine, that's a lot of money!But how could anyone watch this wonderful scene?

Wang Laoer is the most staunch supporter of juggling, as long as he has nothing to do, he mostly stays here.

Liang Huahua made a beautiful somersault, Chen De and others went to beg for the reward with a plate, Qian handed over the cloth towel, and Er Yang came over with a look of admiration, "Sister Huahua is amazing!"

"Practice hard, you can do the same in the future."

Liang Huahua rubbed Eryang's head, went to sit next to Wang Laoer, "Second brother is not doing business today?"

"Nothing to do today." Wang Laoer beckoned, and after Eryang came over, he asked, "Have you been home recently?"

Eryang nodded vigorously, "Come back! Aye, Auntie gave me jerky, so that I can study hard, and if I don't learn well, I will break my legs."

Wang Lao Er was puzzled, "Didn't you not want to learn a while ago?"

Eryang frowned, "The family has collected the money."

Liang Huahua said: "I made a lot of money last month, and the two sheep also shared some."

Wang Laoer understood.

Er Yang said bitterly and bitterly: "Second brother, I'm still so young, my family wants me to earn money."

"No matter how young you are, it's a good thing to help the family." Wang Lao Er said, "Why don't you get the dried meat? Where did you get the new clothes?"

The old thief came out of the state house, lifted his trousers, turned his eyes and found Wang's second child.

Liang Huahua looked at Lai Wang's second child tenderly, and Wang's second child looked at Er Yang tenderly...

"Why is it like a family?"

The old thief muttered.

Lin Feibao came out, a little anxious.

"Where is Lao Huang going?" the old thief asked.

Lin Feibao said: "The lady at home is not feeling well, and the old man has to seek medical advice."

"trouble!"

The old thief muttered, but was overheard by Lin Feibao, "What's the trouble? She also took care of the old man when he was sick. Isn't this just like this person, you take care of me, I take care of you, and when they get old, they will support each other to live?"

"It's good to be alone." The old thief insisted.

"Alone is fine, but the quilt is a bit cold at night."

Lin Feibao ran away quickly.

"It's not cold at night!"

The old thief scratched his head.

The weather was fine, under the blue sky, Wang Laoer had a sour smell all over his body, and Lin Feibao had a disdainful smell all over his body... Thinking about this, the old thief found his mind in an instant.

Alone, very good!
"Old thief, my lord is calling you."

A guard came out and found the old thief.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." After the guard finished explaining, he hurriedly said to his companion, "Keep an eye on me, I'm going out to buy some things."

"What are you so eager to buy?"

"Before going out in the morning, the child howled and said that the child next door had bamboo dragonflies, but he didn't have one. Hey! This child is making a fuss, so I'll go buy it for him."

The old thief entered the lobby.

"I think it's a foregone conclusion to go south from Northern Liao to the south. Tanzhou is sharpening its knives and trying to hold me back in Chenzhou. I have sent people to Tanzhou to find out the news. However, this matter is important, so you go there."

In fact, Yang Xuan has already entered the state of conquest, while explaining, while looking at the map, thinking about how to fight this battle in his mind.

"Take orders."

The old thief went back to pack his things and brought dry food.

"Old thief!"

He Lianyan came, "Here is the guide from Beiliao, take it."

The old thief glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be seen through?"

He Lianyan sneered, "You stole the imperial tomb back then, don't you know?"

"Hehe! Thank you very much."

The old thief cupped his hands, "By the way, look at the second child, that Liang Huahua looks like he's going to eat people."

"Liang Huahua is not bad, right?" He Lianyan felt that the two were a good match.

The old thief shook his head, "That's right? I'm afraid he can't make up his own mind about the second child's marriage. The more Liang Huahua sticks to him now, the more he will suffer if it doesn't work out in the future."

"Hey! I can't tell! You have a good heart, old thief." He Lianyan laughed.

"The old man's liver and lungs are also good."

The old thief made a joke and set off immediately.

When passing by the outside of the state house, he walked up behind Wang Lao Er who was looking up at the juggler, and slapped him.

"what?"

Wang Laoer turned his head and said angrily.

"Don't squat here all the time. If you really like it, you can take it home. You can be a concubine."

"roll!"

The old thief walked for a while, and when he looked back, Wang Lao Er was watching intently.

Maybe, the second child really likes to watch juggling!

After leaving Chenzhou, the old thief hurried all the way.

"Where? Where are you going?"

When approaching Tanzhou for fifty miles, there were more scouts.

The scouts of more than a hundred people looked murderous.

The old thief took out the guide, "The old man is going home."

His appearance has also changed a bit, and he looks much younger.

The sergeant checked the guide and searched his baggage.

"What is this little shovel for?"

There was a small shovel on the horse's back, and the sergeant asked while holding it.

The old thief said with a smile: "The handicraft passed down from the ancestors is to look at Fengshui for the nobles. The so-called Fengshui, the wind meets the water to live, but you have to dig the ground to check, otherwise you will only get the surface, if you don't bury it, you will die..."

The sergeant felt as if he had touched a soldering iron. When he let go, the shovel fell to the ground.

"This is a family heirloom that has been passed down for three generations!"

The old thief picked up the shovel and wiped the dirt off it with his sleeve.

"Go! Go! Go!"

The sergeant waved his hand, and the companion smiled and said, "There is a man in front, if you meet him, remember to stay away."

"Who?" asked the old thief.

"A man with a white face and no beard."

The old thief smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

He walked slowly at first, as if he was afraid of the man in front of him.

After waiting for half an hour, the old thief chased after him.

In the afternoon, a carriage appeared ahead.

The man driving the car was over forty years old, with black beard and hair, and a white face. He turned his head when he heard the sound of horseshoes, and took a second look at the old thief.

"It looks calm, but I took a peek at the old man. He still holds the rein in his right hand, but his hand is loose. He can draw a knife at any time. It's interesting. Zhichun."

A gentle voice came from the carriage, "Mr.

The man said: "I'm afraid that Uncle Huang's people are not far away, you should go too. The old man was worried that you would be prone to accidents in this desolate place... It just so happened that one person came, so it is God's will."

"Why did Lang Jun say this? Let's die together."

The man casually supported the hairpin on his head, and squinted at the old thief, "The guide I gave you is to find relatives. This man's clothes are messy, and the color of his underwear and outer clothes is quite dazzling. It can be seen that there is no woman in the house. Zhichun , Take care!"

After the man finished speaking, he reined in the carriage, brought the war horse behind him, got on the horse, and asked the old thief, "Where is your lord going?"

"Go to Tanzhou, go home!" The old thief laughed.

"Do you have a wife in your family?" the man asked.

Damn, where did you meet and ask this?Does this person have a brain problem?
The old thief shook his head, and the man asked, "What is your job, sir?"

How does this seem to be a matchmaker?

The old thief worried about revealing Xingzang, so he said: "This old man is a traveling merchant."

The man smiled and said: "The old man will die soon, and there is a girl beside him, who is thinking about entrusting it to someone, when the gentleman appears, it can be seen that it is God's will. Zhichun!"

In the carriage, a woman slowly got out of the carriage.

Emei, melon-seeded face, a pair of beautiful eyes calm, blessed body, "I have seen you."

"This……"

What is the meaning of meeting and sending off beauties?

Just as the old thief was about to refuse, the man got on his horse and nodded, "I've worked hard on you for the past two years."

Zhichun Fushen said, "Are you going?"

The man nodded, "You can do it yourself."

The man rode his horse and headed towards Tanzhou.

Old thief: "..."

The blessed body of the woman, "The slave's name is Zhichun. I used to hang out in Ningxing, and I know the slave's name in the brothel. However, the slave is a prostitute, not a prostitute."

Female prostitutes can perform arts, but prostitutes not only perform arts, but also sell themselves.

"What do you mean by that?"

The old thief was still confused.

Zhichun said: "Don't worry about it. After entering Tanzhou City, you and I will leave separately."

It turned out to be a blindfold!

The old thief felt relieved, just in time, he also needed someone to hide his identity.

"Then, let's go?"

"it is good!"

Ride a bike and walk slowly.

Less than ten miles away, there was a person falling in front of him.

The heads are separated.

His head was facing south, still smiling.

"Hey! Your man is dead." said the old thief.

The car curtain was lifted, Zhichun got out of the car, Fushen said, "I offended the rich and powerful in Ningxing, and fled to Tanzhou. If it weren't for your protection, I would have become a plaything of the rich and powerful. Thank you very much."

The old thief said, "Buried?"

Zhichun shook his head, "Sir, I feel uncomfortable if I bury it. It's better to feed the beasts and become one with the beasts. Whatever the beasts see, he sees."

A desolate atmosphere, one can not help but leisurely.

The old thief said:
"There are so many wild dogs in this place!"

"Hmm!" Zhichun looked sad.

"Wild dogs don't just eat carrion, they eat shit."

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