The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 157
The chirping of cicadas echoed in the shade of the courtyard trees along with the swaying branches and leaves.

The old man Geng, who was sitting in a wheelchair under the eaves, listened to the singing of the cicadas, and the bluffing young man under the tree over there spoke, fell asleep and pecked his head bit by bit.

The shade of the tree swayed over the stone table and the paper, and the swaying ink merged into beautiful handwriting under the tip of the pen. While Geng Qing wrote down the ideas in his mind one by one, Zhang Huaiyi, who put down the soup bowl, raised his legs and lifted his legs. He rolled up his sleeves and tapped on the table vigorously, then put it to his mouth and blew.

"My son came all the way to look for you, at least I made a noise, you buried your head in writing, what's your attitude?"

"Squeak~" Geng Qing made a casual sound, making Zhang Huaiyi look at him speechlessly, as if he had been insulted, he rubbed his hair frantically, got up from the stool and walked back and forth.

"Hey, that's what's wrong with you. Don't you miss those Shence Army? Ask me quickly."

Hearing this, Geng Qing also wrote the last word, stroked the brush and ink, put the brush on the edge of the inkstone with his cuffs pulled up, and then looked at the young man in front of him.

"Say."

"You!!" Zhang Huaiyi waited for a long time before he heard this sound. He tapped twice with his hand, turned around and left. Geng Qing counted to the second finger with his fingers. The figure walking towards the courtyard gate slowed down, and then stopped. Come down, turn around, come back downcast and sit down, pick up the soup bowl and drink while saying:
"Can you stop pretending to be so profound, where is that northern boy who goes shopping in brothels with us all day long? You are so old-fashioned, you will soon look like your teacher Yu Ma."

Geng Qing narrowed his eyes.

Seeing this look, Zhang Huaiyi hastily put down the bowl, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Let's talk about business, those Shence troops were dispersed and sent to Shang Rang and others' army."

"You can go back."

Geng Qing replied in a faint voice, calling for someone to see off the guests, Zhang Huaiyi quickly raised his sleeves and waved away the gang members who came over, then turned around and continued: "Listen to me, but according to what you said, when accepting them, my son It’s just side-firing, being thieves is only for a while, but when it’s time to use them, you can turn against them. How about I even make an appointment with a secret sign? It’s amazing. When you do it, you will let me know.”

This guy finally didn't waste his training, and Geng Qing was relieved. If he had a choice, he would never use Zhang Huaiyi and other young masters.

Immediately, he shook his head, "Not for now."

"No need? I risked my life to make an appointment with them, but you said no? Play me together!"

"Just temporarily."

General Geng Qing pulled him over to sit down, and counted his fingers to clarify the matter at hand, "This Shence Army is hidden in the opponent's army, don't expose it, it is the real trump card at the critical moment, how easy it is to kill Huang Chao, I send a letter into the palace, and I can take his head in a moment, but what's the point of that?"

Looking at the confused Zhang Huaiyi, Geng Qing patted his shoulders and stood up, passed behind him, looked at his father who was dozing under the eaves, and then looked back at the big leafy tree, with a smile on his lips.

"If you want to do it, you must do your best. Everyone must contribute, and Huang Chao is now the emperor. With this status, he can't die in the hands of you and me, unless one day you and I want to be the ninety-five kings. "

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Zhang Huaiyi stretched his hands and almost jumped up from the stool. He covered Geng Qing's mouth when he got up, "I'm a fucking dude waiting to die. You tell me to be the emperor, and you want to kill me. I'm afraid Listen to you, don't talk about the emperor, it's too frightening."

Squeak!

The courtyard door opened, and three talking and laughing figures came in. Wang Jinqiu carried a few rolls of cloth, and saw two big men sticking together under the tree while talking and laughing. She knew Zhang Huaiyi and knew that he was the son of a former general. Covering his son's mouth with one hand, his expression was a little bit ashamed and angry.
Is it.

With a bang, the cloth fell to the ground, and the woman walked silently to the corner by the door, picked up the broom, and Qiao Niang and Bai Yunxiang, who were beside her, also looked at the two big men in astonishment, seeing the woman passing by with the broom, The little girl wanted to remind the gentleman under the tree over there, but Bai Yunxiang covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Over there, Geng Qing pushed Zhang Huaiyi away, and took his hand away: "You can go, if the rest, I'm afraid it will scare you to death."

"I know, I know, here I am."

The next moment, the broom head slapped on the back of his head, not with much force, but rather frightened him. Zhang Huaiyi turned his head and saw Wang Jinqiu staring wide-eyed while holding the broom.

"Auntie, why are you beating me? Don't you know Huaiyi?"

The one who answered him was another broomstick hit on his forehead. Zhang Huaiyi hurriedly covered his head, not daring to ask any more questions. He turned around and ran away. In the spacious courtyard, he was chased by a woman with a broom all over the yard, calling Geng Qing. Wuyi slammed down the side door with a bang, grabbed it in his arms and rushed out.

"Seeing you coming again, I will beat you a few more times." After all, Wang Jinqiu is from the village, and Wang Jinqiu still has the viciousness of a village woman hidden in her temperament.

After cursing a few times, he came back, warned his son a few words, and then went to the kitchen.

Under the tree, Geng Qing looked at his mother suspiciously, then his eyes fell on the faces of Qiao Niang and Bai Yunxiang who came over, the two women looked resentful, especially Bai Yunxiang approached, and asked in a low voice.

"Why can't I be a concubine, and my uncle still wants to find something new? Then you shouldn't look for him. It doesn't look good."

With a slap, Geng Qing slapped her forehead with one hand, only then did she understand why her mother wanted to beat someone, she smiled and explained quickly, and told what happened just now, Qiao Niang's face was full of resentment and she immediately let go, holding a big bag and a small bag He smiled at Geng Qing, did not continue to ask, and ran briskly to the attic.

"You don't know what I am like? I've been walking for a day, go back to the room and rest." Geng Qing glanced around, and patted Bai Yunxiang's buttocks indistinctly. With her plump waist, she stepped up the stairs twisting and shaking.

Geng Qing looked at the woman who opened the door and went in, and closed the door to the woman who still winked at him. She turned her head with a smile, turned her head to Dou Wei who came over and said softly: "Has the news from outside come back?"

The so-called news is sent back from the Shu land. In this year, there is no shortcut to the news, and it is impossible to arrive on time. Not to mention the difficult travel in the Shu land, when it is rainy or windy, or the mountain road is blocked by falling rocks, the news will be passed on. Stay for a few days.

In the past few days, apart from going to court normally, Geng Qing spent most of the time at home, letting Dou Wei go out, or letting Dachun go wandering outside, inquiring about news, and giving information to those who came back.

"The message has come back."

Dou Wei took out a letter wrapped in yellow paper from his bosom, unfolded it, the handwriting on it was strong, it should be written by someone who is good at pen and ink in the palace.

Geng Qing read each word, not forgetting to pick up the writing brush on the table, and ticked the punctuation marks on it, and just now divided the entire paragraph into several easy-to-understand sentences.

After a while, he finished reading and folded the letter, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked Dou Wei to come closer.

"Take my message and let the people below pass it to the palace. I will write a letter later, and you send another person to deliver the letter in disguise. It is best to meet Shang Rang and let him intercept the letter."

Geng Qing stroked his chin, seemed to be thinking about what was in his heart, spread out a piece of white paper again, wrote and walked around, and opened his mouth.

"...It's time to force this guy to do something. If he knows that Zhu Wen has taken refuge in Li Tang, what do you think he will do?"

Dou Wei is just from the Jianghu, and he can't think of a level at all about this matter, but he is a little hesitant.

"Would it be a little unrighteous? I heard from my brothers that this Du Yuhou has a very good relationship with Mr."

"What a fart, just use each other."

Geng Qing smiled and waved the sleeves of his robe, folded the written paper, and handed it to him, "The truth is only known to family and confidantes, and others are no more than the favors of the world. When the favors are exhausted, they should be sold or have to be sold. As for whether he will To make trouble, it depends on whether he knows who did it, besides, how can I do such a nasty thing for such a good old man, right?"

The shade of the tree caressed gently across the gentle smile on Geng Qing's face.

"Is it right?"

Dou Wei forced a smile, took the letter, ran away, and felt relieved when he rushed out of the courtyard.

　After finishing Ruhu tomorrow, I will try my best to update this book, no matter what the grades are, I will reopen a new book after finishing writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)