The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 146 The Beginning of a Play

The heavy rain is pouring down, the sky and the earth are filled with water vapor, and there are faint cicadas singing from the distant mountains, the official road is muddy, and the carriage from afar is driving slowly. The driver wearing a bamboo hat, chatting and laughing with the young people in the carriage from time to time.

"Dazhu, let's talk about something else. What do you think you've been, is it because you've been an official for the rest of your life?"

"You can also become a prince and a king. However, do you care about a court that rebels?"

"It's rare, it's an official after all."

"Ha ha."

Hearing the answer was just a chuckle, Geng Dachun looked back at the car curtain in confusion, whipped his whip and continued: "It's better not to say it, it becomes something I can't understand again."

"Okay, then you can understand."

Behind the stroking car curtain, Geng Qing finished writing a paragraph, raised his face, kept his hands on, changed a column and continued to write neatly.

Then he asked, "You're not too young anymore, so you won't just hang out with Aunt Zhang in such a vague way, right?"

"If you don't say it, you don't think about it."

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Dachun's face was all wrinkled, and he followed Dazhu to Chang'an, where he had good food and a good place to live, and went to Aunt Zhang's room when he had nothing to do, without thinking about the future at all.

He wiped the rain from his face, "Then what should I do? I won't be allowed to marry Aunt Zhang. I'm afraid my father will beat me to death."

"Should."

Geng Qing was amused by his words, and he became interested in talking about this, and immediately put down his brush, "Who told you to hook up back then, now, if you marry a wife, you owe her, but this kind of thing It's easy to say, just talk to her in private."

"Don't talk about me either." Dachun snorted, "You should be the one who married a wife, it depends on you."

'Hehehe. '

, Geng Qing laughed even louder, "This is a difficult problem, after all, there are more than 20 women."

When the words came to this point, Dachun asked in a low voice: "Will those women still want to go back to the emperor in the end?"

Geng Qing restrained her smile, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"Of course I want to go back. Do you really consider me Geng's women?"

"Then when we go back, if the emperor knows."

After Dachun finished speaking, he didn't hear a response for a long time, turned his face to fish for the curtain, and asked what's wrong, Geng Qing smiled and shook his head.

"I was thinking about what you just said. You are so smart. I didn't even think about it, so you said it."

Dachun chuckled, and picked his chin, "That's right, my father often praises me for being smart." As he spoke, he laughed a few times excitedly, and flicked his whip, splashing the rainwater that fell in midair.

The carriage drove along the muddy official road through the vast water vapor, and when it approached the city gate, soldiers came up to check it. When they saw the goldfish amulet handed over, they immediately let their colleagues let it go.

Just as the shaft of the chariot rolled into the floor tiles below the city tower, and there was the sound of galloping horses' hoofs in the city, Dachun quickly pulled the reins and called out, stopping the chariot. The door rushed to set up a spear, and shouted: "Come and dismount!"

"Get out of here—"

The horseshoes were galloping, and a group of more than a hundred cavalry came from the street in front of the rain with swords and spears. The water in the street splashed from under the churning horseshoes. Pedestrians and business travelers retreated to both sides.

Seeing that it was the armor of the two leaders, and the soldiers guarding the city were not blind, they called their colleagues to put away their weapons and retreat. However, the carriage in the middle of the city gate had already entered, and the soldier who had inspected the vehicle quickly stepped forward and galloped away. The incoming cavalry waved their arms.

"Stop, don't collide with Geng Xiang's frame!"

Step on.
The figures trampling on the rain stopped their horses slowly in the voice of the leading knight. One of the two generals laughed and rushed out, "I'm looking for you!"

Wang Bo suddenly drew his saber, and pointed at the carriage that was also stopped, and Dachun on the carriage.

"Traitor, come down—"

Behind him, Shang Rang hurriedly came up, holding a spear and standing next to the horse, looking at the chariot with unfriendly eyes, and raised his chin slightly.

"Come down quickly, confuse Your Majesty, punish us, and always give me and General Wang a reason. If you can't tell, I don't have eyes for weapons in my hand."

In the carriage over there, Dachun took off his bamboo hat, took out a hammer from the low box under his buttocks, and held it in his hand, "You are the only one who has weapons? I have them too. Believe it or not, it will make your brains go crazy!"

Dachun straightened his chest, not weak at all, but after speaking, he leaned back and asked in a low voice.

"Da Zhu, am I right?"

Right now, the atmosphere around the city tower is tense. The generals guarding the city hurried down after hearing the report from their soldiers. On one side is His Majesty's capable general, and on the other side is the current prime minister, who has just been appointed, and is in the red. Neither side dares to offend.

"I'm afraid Jing Zhaoyi can't control this kind of thing." The general looked at both sides and muttered, and then recruited his subordinates, "Hurry up to the barracks outside the city, and say that Geng Xiang and Shang Taiwei are going to fight at the gate of the city."

The soldiers did not dare to stay longer after receiving the general order. They rode a fast horse in the heavy rain and disappeared into the distance of the rain curtain in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Geng Qing took Dachun's arm, snatched the hammer from his hand, and threw it back on the carriage. After a while, his eyes looked at the two armored figures on horseback opposite him, raised his sleeves and folded his hands.

"Geng had a feud with the Taiwei and General Wang?"

"Not really." Shang Rang squinted his eyes, turned his horse's head around, and took two steps back and forth under the city gate, "But now there is."

Geng Qing opened the paper umbrella, stood on the chariot, and looked at him at the same level.

"Oh? The general might as well tell me, what's wrong with you? Could it be that His Majesty reprimanded the two of you for losing the battle and proposed it?"

"Is not it?"

"Taiwei, don't talk nonsense with him, take him down and torture him first!" Wang Bo was impatient, seeing the young man named Geng Qing's indifferent demeanor, he became even more angry in his heart, clamped the horse's belly, and dragged the long knife Go straight there.

"General Wang, stop!"

The general of the city gate has a low military rank, but he can't just watch the dignified prime minister die in front of him. No matter whether he wins or not, he pulls out the saber from his waist and slashes it in a hurry. Everyone was knocked away by the force of the horse's sprint.

When a group of soldiers saw their general being beaten, they didn't want to do anything. They were originally from the same mountain. This general was originally the leader of the bandits when they were bandits, so they had a close relationship. middle.

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The horse neighed, Wang Bo reined in the reins, and with a strong lift in his hand, he stopped the horse that was about to reach the gun forest, and stared at the soldiers in front of him with wide eyes.

"You and I are the elders of the Rebel Army, why are you helping an outsider!"

"I'm only going to help my general." A soldier shouted boldly, "You're such a bird, you beat General Ge too!"

"A traitor!"

Now that Wang Bo knew that this group of people were Ge Congzhou's subordinates, he stared at the carriage behind the gun forest with a bearded beard, "Hiding behind people is a very good skill, can't you pinch and count? Do you think you will do it today?" will suffer!"

The rain 'slapped' on the paper umbrella, and in the splashing water, Geng Qing laughed softly, took a half step forward, stood on the edge of the chariot, and put one hand behind his back, "I don't know if I will suffer or not, but wait After a while, I know you can't kill me."

Wang Bo frowned, looked at the smiling face opposite, heard something vaguely, turned his gaze, and passed Geng Qing's figure, in the rain outside the city tower, on the official road extending straight, more than a hundred figures were galloping on horseback.

The first three were all dressed in armor, holding their own weapons and roaring towards this side.

"Shang Rang and Wang Bo, if you two dare to touch each other, I will tear you apart!"

Far away, it was Meng Juehai's voice.

　Sorry, I updated again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)