Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 402 Departing from Xingqing Mansion

Xixia Spy is a person who looks like a Song Dynasty person, dresses like a Song Dynasty person, behaves, talks, and dialects are Song people. If someone hadn't told Lin Feng that this person was a Xixia spy, Lin Feng would not have recognized him.

He was called to Xia Song's mansion and saw Lin Feng.

The person's first reaction was, "You Song people have no faith! Sending someone like him to Xingqing Mansion with me is no different from telling us to die!
You have such a huge court, can't you choose a strong future?
Do you mean to do something big? "

Xia Song didn't speak, he was drinking tea lightly, but his anger had already penetrated through his clothes and radiated out without any concealment!

"Since you don't believe me, Da Song, then die in the Yellow River with your master!

You are here for help, this is Song Tu!If you make too much noise, your legs will be broken! "

Xia Song didn't have the slightest liking for the Xixia people, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and all the lords may not have a good impression of the Xixia people. The few people who are now in the high hall have all had unpleasant feelings with Xixia.

The scholar-bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty could also go to the battlefield.

For example, Xia Song went to the frontier to fight the Xixia people.

The results of it?
Failure, a big failure recorded in the annals of history, the Battle of Haoshuichuan!

"Where did Xia Song rise, Han Qi is not surprising.

The generation of dragons and tigers in Manchuria still talks about their military strategy."

Hao Shuichuan was defeated!
The pits and valleys that Li Yuanhao killed were all the corpses of the Song Army. Not only that, after he defeated the Song Army, he left a poem, which has been passed down to the present, placing Xia Song and Han Qi on the pillar of shame.

At that time, Xia Song was the appeasement envoy of the Shaanxi Economic Strategy. Because of this war, he was disheartened, and his schedule to enter the center was postponed again.

At that time, Han Qi sadly left the frontier because of the war.On the way back, Han Qi was dragged by the old woman and asked him, "Han Gong, Han Gong, my son went to the front line with you, and now you come back alive, where is my son?"

Mr. Han!Our son went to the front with you and now you are back!Where is our son!
He was surrounded by old people in sackcloth and filial piety, and was questioned about this sentence. Han Qi dared not say a word at that time.

This is still the case today.

Han Qi has been brooding over this matter until now, unable to forget it.

Although Xia Song has long since lost face because of his shrewd wife, and seems to have no desire for fame, but in reality?
If he has no desires or desires, instead of being a fairy, what is he doing to climb up?
Therefore, he didn't have the slightest affection for Xixia. He seemed to be drinking tea, but he was actually suppressing his anger. Seeing this, Lin Feng said flatly, "Take the sword!"

The Xixia spy was a little surprised: "What did you say?"

"I told you to take the sword."

Lin Feng continued.

Seeing the stupid look of Xixia Spy, Lin Feng said: "Mr. Xia, let's call some good players."

The Xixia spy was a little nervous, he said: "What do you want? What do you want?"

Xia Song clapped her hands, and several servants walked outside. These servants were missing arms and legs, but they were all masters.

Lin Feng walked over.

With a few unremarkable movements, these old soldiers were easily defeated!
Walking around in the courtyard and knocking down a few people, Lin Feng said flatly: "Kill you, but with a backhand!"

Lin Feng turned his head and said to Spy Xixia, Spy Xixia was aroused by the murderous words, and his back was full of sweat!

It was just a split second of words, and the spy actually felt his whole body go limp!
He was able to bend and stretch, and immediately saluted and said: "Song really has a lot of talents, and there are generals around, so there is no need to worry about this trip."

But is it really worry-free?

Then the benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

Lin Feng ignored him, he asked: "How to get there?"

"Pretending to be a Taoist priest, I have connections with the Department of Merit and Virtue. If you pretend to be a Taoist priest, I will take you to Xingqing Mansion. When we arrive at Xingqing Mansion, there will naturally be someone waiting for us."

Although it looked like he was asking Xia Song, the real answer was Spy. Spy didn't say who the person was, but both Song Renzong and Xia Song must know.

Without tangible evidence, they will not do it!

Between Xixia and Northern Song Dynasty, which side has more spies?
Not sure, but in the frontier, there should be more Xixia.

Lin Feng said: "I have a few words with my family. You don't have to wait for three days. Soldiers are precious, and you can set off immediately at night."

It has been snowing everywhere recently, if it is late, you will not be able to keep up with the time.

Brother Ning Ling's drama of killing the king in the first month.

"it is good!"

Xia Song made a final decision, and this incident seemed to be dominated by Xia Song.

Xixia Spizi and Lin Feng are both tool people.

There are only a few people who can really call the shots.

The Xixia spy immediately said, "I'm going to prepare clothes, horses, documents."

"You don't have to come here tonight, someone will find you."

Xia Song said.

From the beginning to the end, it was like Xia Song was talking to Lin Feng, they put the spy of Xixia aside.

As if nothing.

The Xixia spy didn't feel much about it.

Standing on the side still smiling, he has a very round face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and is not tall. He looks like a kind businessman.

Lin Feng nodded, and returned home, the house was in chaos, the "old wife" had already panicked after seeing so much food.

Seeing "Lin Youzhi", everyone was anxious and confused.

Seeing Lin Feng approaching, she patted Lin Feng vigorously: "What did you do? Why do you have so much food?"

Spices are more expensive than gold.

In the Song Dynasty, mutton was also "expensive meat". Poor people could not eat meat, and the rest of the people generally ate dog meat and chicken.

Not only mutton, eating mutton with spices, this is the proof of wealth!
People who can afford spices are either rich or expensive. The "old wife" can still remember the taste of spices. At that time, whether it was rouge or spices, she had enjoyed them when she was young. She doesn't matter anymore.

Only the residual fragrance is still there.

Under such circumstances, how could she calm down after seeing these things?

Lin Feng grabbed the "old wife" and said, "No need to say more, I have made up my mind.

Three things, the first thing, Zhao'er will enter the Taixue. "

"The second thing is that if Zhao'er is promising, he will become an official. If he is not promising, he will get a benevolent official. In the house of his hometown, there is a vat under the old tree, and the vat is full of gold.

After getting the gold, he went to the south to sell some fields, and asked him to live on as a benevolent official.

Wealth should not be revealed. "

"The third thing, after I left, I dug under the bed. There are copper coins under our bed, enough for you to spend."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the "old wife" was already sobbing.

Lin Feng said flatly: "Naturally, Xia Song promised me that Zhao'er would go to the Imperial Academy.

I may come back alive, maybe not.

But if I don't come back alive, then everything will be over. If I come back alive, if Xia Song doesn't fulfill his promise.

I will kill Xia Song first, and then Zhao Zhen. "

What Lin Feng said was very simple, the "old wife" didn't even dare to cry this time.

She looked around in panic, Lin Feng knew that there were people from the Imperial City Division here, but none of them heard this sentence.

As long as Lin Feng is willing, they are all deaf and blind.

Laughter came from outside.

Monk Wu didn't know when he appeared on the wall, he said: "Well, well, well, well, with your words, your son will definitely shine in the family!"

The "old wife" was terrified, while Lin Feng looked at Monk Wu and said, "Come down and talk?"

Monk Wu waved his hands and said, "Don't come, don't come, don't come!"

He laughed and left, saying, "You want to assassinate Emperor Zhao, and I want to assassinate Emperor Zhao. I'll go first. If you come back alive, you can go again."

When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately thought of something. He said, "Are you from the Maitreya sect?"

The Maitreya Sect, the White Lotus Sect, and the Luo Sect are all called the Vegetable Eating Demon.

Monk Wu said: "Hahahaha..."

Saying and not saying are the same thing, Lin Feng knew that if he didn't deny it, it was equivalent to admitting it.

Instead of talking to Monk Wu, Lin Feng went back to deal with his own affairs.

Seeing that "Lin Youzhi" had made up her mind, the "old wife" didn't say anything more.

Lin Feng glanced at the "old wife" and said, "This is the last gift Youzhi gave you."

"Old Wife" didn't realize what this sentence meant, Lin Feng left here.

The people from the Imperial City Department were still watching around, and Lin Feng found Xia Song.

Someone dressed up and crowned Lin Feng's hair and clothes. This time, the preparations were very thorough. The meritorious department that the Xixia spy said, the meritorious department about Taoist priests is called the Taoist meritorious department.

In charge of education work.

Lin Feng saw his own appearance from the bronze mirror. He was wearing a Taoist crown, his white hair was neatly tied up, and someone was holding a scripture. The identity of a Taoist priest needs to be assessed.

Judging from his identity certificate, his name is Zhou Daode. As for this Xixia spy, his Song Dynasty name was Jiang Quan.

"Let's go to Xingqing Mansion now, but on the way to this place, you must at least be able to read these few sentences!"

He is talking about Taoist "Boy", thirteen Taoist scriptures that need to be familiarized with.

At least there are "Taishang Laozi Misfortune Sutra", "Taishang Beidou Prolonging Life Sutra", "Taishang Nandou Liusi Prolonging Life Sutra", "Yellow Emperor Yinfu Sutra"...

At least one or two of them must be known, otherwise, the dress will look a little different.

"it is good."

Lin Feng said, Jiang Quan took out the scroll and asked Lin Feng to memorize it by heart, and Lin Feng memorized it after reading it once.

To be honest, with his current memory, he can remember all these things after reading them once.

It is not easy to be a "true monk" or "true Taoist priest", at least you must be able to recite the scriptures.

Loud and pleasant voice is preferred.

Those who are immortal and behave like elders are given priority.

Putting on Taoist robes and hats, Lin Feng also looked a little fairy-like.

There are also advantages to dressing up as a Taoist priest.

That is, there is no need to be seen. After Li Yuanhao registered, he used the "bald hair order", balding the top of his head and leaving hair around.

People who have often shaved their hair and those who have just shaved it can be easily seen.

However, shaving orders are not treated equally.

Taoists don't need to shave their hair.

Lin Feng glanced at it and memorized the scriptures.

But to remember is to remember, to use is to use, he may not be able to use it when he remembers it, and he has no friendship with these gods and Buddhas.

Can't call!

Unless it is doing good deeds, because of doing good deeds, there will be brilliance condensed by goodwill.

In this way, occasionally a god sees it and may lend a helping hand.

But more importantly, this occasional is too accidental.

Can be saved, but not saved.

It is not impossible to die suddenly on the way, which is the so-called "golden belt for killing and setting fire, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses".

Xia Song looked at Lin Feng's appearance, nodded, and said with his hands behind his back, "I'm going to travel thousands of miles, if you have one, let's go."

Lin Feng said nothing.

Handing the box to Lin Feng, Lin Feng picked it up, and Xixia Spyzi didn't speak when he saw it.

Just took a second look.

A carriage left here and headed out of the city. The Xingqing Mansion they were going to was the capital of Xixia. The Xixia wanted to die, and Li Yuanhao, who wanted to die in the Northern Song Dynasty, was here.

On the way to business, everyone was speechless. Lin Feng was just observing the jade axe, trying to find out something from it, but unfortunately there was nothing. The craftsmanship of this jade axe is really excellent.

On the contrary, halfway through the city, Jiang Quan suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of person you are going to face?"

With Lin Feng, the huge pressure, Lin Feng's "will", and the jade ax dispelled everything.

He could actually spit everything out long ago.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry to ask.

The north wind howled, and they were not far away from Xingqing Mansion. Xixia and Northern Song Dynasty had their own market, and later the market was closed, and there was a private market here.

With profits, there are many desperate people.

Although both sides are explicitly prohibited.

But how can this kind of prohibition be restrained by a ban?

They are taking the private market route. They need someone who is not from Xixia and who has not appeared on the land of Xixia to carry out this assassination.

The princes of the Northern Song Dynasty did not expect Lin Feng to come back alive.

As an intermediary, Jiang Quan should also be killed.

This matter should be like an unsolved mystery, which will always be guessed in history.

Only the dead can keep secrets, and Jiang Quan vaguely knew these things in his heart.

So he has always had fear.

This Lin Youzhi succeeded, and he died simply. If this person failed, he would die without a place to bury him.

You can't live, you can't die!
He finally couldn't bear to speak out by himself, he said, "Do you know what kind of person he is?"

Lin Feng said: "I know, Li Yuanhao, he should be a strong player, but after so many years of debauchery, he should be empty.

It's not that difficult to deal with, the guards around him are just difficult to deal with. "

Hollowed out?
He sneered and said: "No, no, you don't understand, you don't know what kind of person he is, and the debauchery hollowed him out?
No no no, you don't know, nobody knows. "

Jiang Quan approached Lin Feng nervously, and said in a low voice: "You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't know what kind of person Li Yuanhao is, he is a lunatic, but he is a lunatic favored by the gods.

He's probably not human anymore, you know?He had become a beast, a beast not like a man.

He's just wearing human skin, you know what I mean?

How could such a person lose his body because of wine and sex?

We all know these things, but no one dares to say them.

He is like what you said, the emperor is a dragon, the son of heaven, he is everything, but he is not a man!

There are countless people who want him to die these years, but there is no way, the goshawk in the sky is his eyes, the wind is his ears, he can see through everyone's mind.

Inside Helan Mountain, there is an army hidden by him. No one knows who he is and what kind of preparation he has.

He is Bai Gao Da Xia, Bai Gao Da Xia is him, he is a goshawk, a pack of wolves, a tiger, and a dragon under the Yellow River.

We're just looking for our own death. "

Lin Feng didn't speak.

Where is the nonsense.

If Li Yuanhao was really that powerful, he wouldn't have died.

It was the same on the way he came, he didn't speak all the time, not that he and Lin Youzhi became one, but his mind was on the jade axe, which is really great.

According to the virtues of the game, if this item is exchanged, it must be a sky-high price, but if you research it yourself, things are not necessarily the case.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side did not speak, Jiang Quan just breathed a sigh of relief in the end. He had something to say, but he couldn't say it.

In such torment, on a day when the world was covered with heavy snow.

Xingqing Mansion, here we come!

(End of this chapter)