Monument Yangmen

Chapter 382 Fenshui Station

Chapter 382 Fenshui Station

The old servant respectfully said: "The old servant has asked, and his subordinates have sealed Yanmen Pass tightly. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the news in Yanmen Pass to be spread. The court has not yet heard the news of the Liao army's suppression of the border, which just proves that This point. As for where Yang Yansi got the news, the old slave has no way of knowing, "

The old man in brocade clothes picked up the gilt spoon that had fallen off, and while feeding the starling bird, he said: "This matter is irrelevant. Yang Yansi will know it if he knows it. He dare not tell the court about it, which means he knows it." The stakes in this are not difficult to see from his brazen departure from Beijing.

This is not a bad thing for us. "

The old man in brocade clothes handed the gold-plated spoon and the bird food jar to the old servant, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that among the people Pan Hong left behind, there are many people who don't listen to your orders? Why don't you let them assassinate Yang Yansi?" Alright. It just so happens that Yang Yansi was also the chief culprit who killed the Pan family. I believe these people who are loyal to the Pan family will definitely carry out this order."

The old servant's eyes lit up, and he said flatteringly: "Master is brilliant. In this way, all the disobedient people of the Pan family will be filled in the pit of the Yang family. The rest can be used by us. And we, with very little effort."

The old man in brocade clothes wandered to an arhat couch, lay down lazily, and said with emotion: "As for this method of killing people with a knife, it is a shady method. Your Majesty is the most brilliant today. I should learn from him for my meager skills." of."

The old servant said fiercely: "Master, he must have been tricked by Zhao Kuangyi back then."

The old man in brocade clothes narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't talk about it, you and I know it well. How is your contact with Gao Huaide?"

When Gao Huaide was mentioned, the old servant became a little angry.

"Old man Gao is so hateful, it's like a lion gaping. We spent a lot of money this time to keep their people in the northwest on hold. Sigh, it's a matter of business, and the price he offered is even higher."

The old man in brocade clothes sat up, frowned and said, "What does the old thief want?"

The old servant said in a deep voice, "The Northwest troops of the Pan family that we want us to swallow..."

An angry look flashed across the face of the old man in brocade clothes, and he roared: "The old thief is greedy. You go and tell him, at most [-]%. Otherwise, the old man doesn't mind letting the Liao people enter the customs and swallowing all the soldiers of the Gao family in the northwest .”

The old servant was startled, "Master, if Zhao Kuangyi is told by that old man, our family will be ruined."

The brocade-clothed old man smiled viciously, and said, "He dare not, the old man holds his hand."

The old servant was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The old servant understands, the old servant will talk to him immediately."

……

But it is said that Yang Qi left Bianjing and hurried all the way to Yanmen Pass.

After traveling for a day and a night, I left Kaifeng and rushed to Jinzhou.

"Puff~"

There was no rest all day and all night, and people were tired and horses were exhausted.

A horse couldn't stand the toss, fell to the ground, and never got up again.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, the horses fell to the ground.

"Uncle, let's find a post station to rest for a while, change horses, and then go on our way."

The music department of the Yang Mansion is not familiar with Yang Qi, so they dare not and will not question Yang Qi's order.

In the end, Xiangcheng, a member of the Cao family, spoke to Yang Qi for advice.

Yang Qi's crotch was a thousand-mile steed. After running for a day and a night, he was sweating profusely, but he looked energetic.

But the horses under the crotch of other people are just stronger than ordinary horses, and there is no way to compare with the horse under Yang Qi's crotch.

Yang Qi reined in his horse and turned his head to have a look.

The team of horses behind them was sparse, and one by one the horses ran and fell down.

Started bubbling after falling to the ground, and never got up again.

After a day and a night of cold wind, Yang Qi calmed down somewhat.

He knows that there are some things, and there is no need to rush.

Watching the music clubs one by one ride their horses to his side, looking at him earnestly.

Yang Qi let out a sigh of relief and said, "Then find an inn to rest for the night."

Yang Qi obviously felt that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After urging the horse to canter for nearly five miles, they finally arrived at a post station.

The station master of the post station is an old official.

I saw Yang Qi's cavalry from afar.

Seeing Yang Qi in military uniform, he hurried forward to meet him, "Generals, where are you coming from and where are you going?"

Although the station master of the post station is an official, he is a small official with the size of a sesame seed and a mung bean. In terms of rank, he has no rank.

It can be said that it is not in the stream.

Therefore, all other officials, even those from the ninth rank, are older than him.

He has to salute when he sees him.

Yang Qi winked, urged Cheng to step forward, took out a Sanya badge from his pocket, and threw it to the old station master.

"I was ordered to go to Fenzhou to inspect the Fan soldiers, and I will stay at your post tonight."

The old station master carefully checked Xiang Cheng's badge, and then respectfully returned it to him.

Immediately, he clasped his hands and said, "It turns out to be the Shangguan from Sanya. The superiors invite you, and the lower officials will ask someone to prepare a place for you to stay."

Xiang Cheng jumped off his horse, patted the horse's buttocks and said, "I'm waiting for an urgent business, and I need to recruit some stallions (horses from the public house) from your station."

The old station master took a look at Yang Qi's team, looking a little embarrassed.

"Shangguan, you've recruited too many stallions. If you can show me the official document, if you don't have the official document, I can't explain it to the court."

Xiang Cheng blew his beard and stared: "If I have official documents, why would I waste so much talk with you?"

Turning his head to Xiangcheng, he took a package from his subordinate and threw it to the old station master.

"This trip is urgent, this is compensation for recruiting your post stallion."

The old station master weighed the package, opened it silently, saw the yellow and white things inside, and was immediately happy.

"The lower officials know, the lower officials know. Several superiors, please come inside. Get up early tomorrow, and the lower officials will prepare horses for everyone."

Yang Qi doesn't understand the way in the station.

You Xiangcheng is much better than him.

"Let your people take care of the grandpa's horses."

Like an uncle, Xiang Cheng entrusted the horse to the old station master.

The old station master hurriedly ordered the people in the post station to lead the horses.

He shouted and asked his subordinates to take care of the horse, and then he took Yang Qi and others into the post station.

There is a horizontal plaque at the gate of the post station with three big characters written horizontally on it.

Fenshui Station.

After entering the station, Yang Qi was also taken aback.

This station looks more like a big house, a big inn.

The station is boxy, like a huge courtyard.

The post station was built in a rough way, but it was decorated delicately, like a well-maintained inn.

Some people may think that the ancient post station is like a large courtyard of a farmhouse, with several thatched huts, one or two stables, and a small courtyard surrounded by fences.

actually not.

In ancient times, there were only some post stations in remote places, which would be dilapidated.

The post stations on some traffic arteries are generally very large and have complete facilities.

Because it itself carries the important task of disseminating information and providing people with rest.So simple.

 Thanks to 'Qingshuirui Jinyugui, Chuchujiu' for the five yuan reward!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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