Chapter 1181: 487 Cardinal

The number of guards at the gate of the city was at least twice more than usual. There were patrols by the southern Xinjiang Army wearing armor from time to time, and the atmosphere was very grim.
"Line up! Line up one by one for investigation!" The gatekeeper scolded indignantly, looking at each other sharply.
Ordinary people do not dare to offend officers and soldiers, nor do they dare to go out. They line up obediently. The long line is five or six feet long.
Not far away, Ye Mingming and Langma walked side by side, walking toward the gate of the city, and while they were walking, they were chatting about poems leisurely.
The two naturally saw the dense flow of people near the city gate, and both subconsciously slowed down.
Langma raised her eyebrows and said with a pretense of doubt: "Brother Ye, weird. When I entered the city in the morning, there were not so many people. Is there any special day today, why are there so many people out of the city?"
Ye Minming glanced up and said lightly: "Brother Lang hasn't heard of it yet. It is said that Nanliang spies appeared outside the city. To be cautious, the king ordered Pan to detect the people who entered the city." After a pause, Ye Minming Disapprovingly, "In fact, according to my brother, since it was a Nanliang man found outside the city, the other party may have gone far and high, how could he still be in the city ..." If he was still in the Wang Shushu, he would definitely be good with Wang Ye Mention, unfortunately ...
Langma smiled unnaturally, and said, "Master Wang is cautious, it's always right." He hesitated, "Brother Ye, since martial arts are under martial law today, why don't we go back ... maybe The hawker selling pens will come again in two days. "
"But in case he won't come." Ye Yiming refused to give up. "It's hard to find a pen, but the wolf is a good pen for a thousand miles!"
Ye Yiming probably felt that he was too anxious. After a dry cough, he continued, "Brother Lang, the younger brother knows that you are also afraid of getting in trouble. But rest assured, the city gate soldiers basically know the younger brother ... We just buy it out of the city. Pen, nothing will happen. "
Since going out of the Xiu Xiuhui, my sister has entered the palace again, Ye Mingming was very abandoned by the students who talked about poetry and poetry in the past, but also received some unexpected conveniences in life, not only to go to the restaurant to eat often The treasurer of the shopkeeper flattered him and saved his alcohol. Even when entering and leaving the city, these gatekeepers were very kind to him, and they whispered at what he was carrying.
Langma was happy, but she seemed to be in a difficult position. After a while, she nodded her head and said, "I'll take a walk with Brother Ye." Then, he turned quickly and glanced backward. He exchanged a look with Tashi Dorje, not far from Dai Douyi, saying that everything went according to plan.
"Thank you Brother Lang." Ye Xieming thanked him with his fists, and felt that he was lucky to know such a good friend.
During the conversation, the two young boys had reached the back of the long team, and the team was slowly moving forward. Langma was anxious, but he could only show lightness and lightness, and chatted with Ye Mingming absently.
Tashi Dorje, who was wearing a bucket, was lined up a few people away from them, covering his half of his face with the edge of a wide bucket, and from time to time, people looked at him for inquiry, but because Dai Doo's was not just him One person is not particularly eye-catching.
After a moment of incense, Ye Minming and Langma followed the team to the city gate.
A savvy gatekeeper glanced swiftly at the two of them, calmly saying, "Who are you two? Where do you live? Who is your last name? What do you do out of town?"
Ye Yiming's face was a bit disgusting. He also assured Brother Lang just now that he would be there, and no one would embarrass them. I did not expect that the person who was at the gate today would not even recognize it, and did not know where to adjust Come, it's so unsightly.
Ye Mingming took out a bamboo card around his waist and said, "I am a student of Qingmao College."
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Langma's forehead. He tried to keep calm and smiled slightly, saying, "This official grandfather is not a native of Luo Yuecheng, this is the way to go." He took it out of his arms. An instrument, trying to calm down.
The gatekeeper looked at him for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pick up the paper. Suddenly, a cry came out from behind: "Hey, how can you push people ?! No one ..."
Several city soldiers were attracted by the commotion there, and they saw a man wearing a bucket hat walking away without turning back, hitting several people along the way ...
"The one in front of me is wearing a bucket, stop me!" A gate soldier shouted, but instead of stopping, the other side went faster and faster, and later even ran ...
Such an act, what a suspicious look!
The gate guard on the side was hurried to order a few guards and ordered: "Chasing! Take down the suspicious person!"
The people lining up all around conceded and talked in a rush.
Shouzheng led seven or eight city gate soldiers to chase forward Tashi Dorji. On the other side, a team of soldiers patrolled towards this side. When they saw something moving here, they rushed over, and the armor made a messy collision sound as it ran.
There was a commotion immediately in front of the city gate, but the troops out of the city were quickly and neatly ordered by the soldiers.
Ye Mingming was a little impatient, urging, "Can we go?"
The gatekeeper with Lu Yin in his hand was about to speak, and another tall and thin gatekeeper ran over and smiled diligently at Ye Yiming: "Hey? Isn't this Ye Yezi? Politeness!" Then, he pointed to the black fat guardian, "Ye son Ye, this Daniel Li is new here, so he didn't know the son, and he was so offended."
Ye Junming, the gatekeeper of the city, still didn't recognize it, but he couldn't think about why this stranger would know himself, only if someone had explained it, and couldn't help but stand up.
The tall and thin city gate soldier smiled again and said: "Da Niu, this is Ye Gongzi, you have to remember. Ye Gongzi's friends do not need to check."
"Little remembered." Li Daniu smiled and fisted Ye Yeming, returned the documents in his hand to Langma, "the two sons hurry up and go."
Langma quickly put away the fake road guide, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ye Mingming is still useful ...
He glanced quickly at Tashi Dorje's back, knowing that the other party could not escape this time. However, once you return to the camp safely, you will surely give Tashi Dorji a credit, and Fuze's family!
The two walked fast and did not notice that the two gatekeepers exchanged glances with each other, and the one named Li Dani left in a hurry.
After leaving the city, Langma was anxious to leave immediately, but there was a Ye Yiming beside him.
Ye Mingming looked around and saw only a long line outside the city gate waiting for the people waiting in line to enter the city, as well as the people who left the city one after another.
"Brother Lang, what about the hawker that sells pens?" Ye Yiming asked impatiently.
Langma sneered, but looked calmly for half a circle, and her gaze fell on the bamboo shed not far away. He knew that the bamboo shed was a tea shop opened by the concubine of the king of the south of the town. It seemed to be due to martial law that it was closed again today.
"Brother Ye, I met that hawker in that bamboo shed." Langma pointed to the bamboo shed, "He said that he would sell pens for one day at the gate of the city today. Maybe he went to rest inside."
Ye Mingming answered with a sigh, and followed Langma into the bamboo shed without any doubt. Many bamboo curtains hung around the bamboo shed, so as soon as he entered the shed, he felt that it was dark all around.
Ye Mingming swept around, but did not see anyone, and was about to turn his head to ask again, but there was a silver light in his eyes ...
Long Ma's dagger has been pointed at the aorta of Ye Mingming's neck. With one stroke, Ye Mingming will undoubtedly die.
But at the moment when the blade was about to see blood, Langma remembered something, her eyes narrowed, suddenly her left hand was lifted, and her palm was split on the back of Ye Mingming.
"Lang ..." Ye Mingming only issued a syllable, and then felt a pain in the back of his neck, followed by a blackness in his eyes, his consciousness became confused, and he soon knew nothing ...
Ye Mingming fell straight to the ground, Langma stood aside and looked down at Ye Mingming coldly, and said softly, "Luck!"
Longma did not intend to stay alive, but temporarily thought that this is not a battlefield after all, it is easy to kill, and the trouble is the blood spilled. Once the blood stains on the body, it is not easy to wash it, and the smell is not easy to dissipate. Instead it will cause him endless trouble.
I still have to keep a low profile at this moment, and getting away is the most important thing.
Langma lifted a bamboo curtain a little and looked out, convinced that no one was paying attention to this side, she squatted down beside Ye Mingming, took off the other's robe decisively, and dressed herself as An ordinary scholar, then left the bamboo shed casually.
As for the fainted Ye Yanming, he was sealed with cloth strips, tied with hands and feet, and curled up in a corner of the bamboo shed.
After Langma left the bamboo shed, he took the official road. Soon, he got on a ox cart of a farmer ... After a while, the ox cart was replaced with a donkey cart ... When it was dusk, he When he came out of a small village, His Majesty had an additional brown horse, and he went away.
He threw it at will, a white carrier pigeon fluttered higher and higher, flapping his wings spooked.
Looking at the figure of one man, one horse and one pigeon, a baby-faced youth came out from behind a big tree, holding a in his hand and muttering, "This nine king is really a talent ..." He grabbed After grasping the back of the head, he said to himself, "Why isn't Uncle Liu coming yet! Didn't you mean to work with me?" Didn't you coax me? !!
Complaining and complaining, Fengxing still obediently got on his dark horse, caught the horse's belly, chased after him, carefully kept a certain distance from Langma, and covered his movements by the woods.
After another half an hour, the sound of car hoops and horseshoes came from behind him, getting closer and closer ...
"drive!"
Some familiar sound came from the rear, a joy in the popular heart, and the next instant, a middle-aged man was seen passing by beside him in a carriage.
Finally can rest!
Popularly slowed down the horse speed, watched the carriage go away, and then turned the horse rope to change direction, and said: This time I have to tell my son, let me take a good rest for ten days!
Step on ...
This time, the dark horse no longer needed to suppress itself, and ran freely, and ran into a black lightning, which attracted less passing eyes.
Fengxing is proud of his heart. His baby is so handsome, tall and sturdy, flexible and light, and travels thousands of miles, like wind and electricity ...
Furiously, Feng Xing arrived in Luo Yue City before it was completely dark, handed in the road guide, passed the cross-examination, and rushed to Zhennan Wangfu as soon as he entered the city.
Of course he was not the main entrance!
Although he has been staring at the Nanliang Jiuwang these days, he also learned the location of Guanyubai's residence from Xiaosi's mouth. With his skill, trying to sneak into the palace is simply too simple!
Winding through the wall, carefully avoiding the guard, he soon reached Qingyunwu. He quickly walked across the stone arch bridge on the lake, and then went around the house. The candlelight in the study was on. Here.
Feng Xing walked silently out of the window, and before he even reached the window sill with one hand, he heard the cold voice of Xiaosi from the study room: "Go to the main door!"
Fengxing touched his nose, it was really boring, and he was found again.
He didn't intend to please the little four, and he ran into the study with a hand on the window sill, and shouted with a smile, "Master."
Guan Yubai stood and painted after the book case. He was wearing a dark blue lake silk robe, and his black hair was fixed with a white jade bamboo knot.
He was so devoted and attentive, as if he had no idea of ​​the coming of fashion.
Feng Xing waited for a while without moving, curiously touched his nose and walked to the book case, stretched his neck and glanced.
I saw the smooth, delicate strokes without hesitation sketching a standing on a branch, with a vivid gesture and vivid appearance, looking down the pair of smart eyes of the tit, under the branch, a green The praying mantis leaped on the paper ...
Feng Xing almost didn't laugh. At a glance, this painting knows that the painting is "Mantis fluttering cicadas, and the cardinals are behind". The son is really bad-hearted ... Hehe, no, there is a sentiment.
Guan Yubai's fingers lightly touched the case of the book, and when she saw a bowl of untouched bird's nest porridge on it, her eyes were popular and she politely picked up Daoduoyi, completely ignoring Xiaosi's cold eyes.
After a while, Guan Yubai finally put down the brush in his hand, and the popular bird's nest drank only half. After he reluctantly lowered the bowl, he proclaimed: "Son, the nine kings have released the pigeons at dusk, I believe that 'there' will soon receive news and send someone to respond. "
Then he paused, salivating his face and saying, "My son, I've been with the praying mantis for a long time. It's not easy. You can enjoy the bird's nest in the bowl again." Yan, mellow and smooth. It is indeed the Zhennan Royal Mansion.
Xiaosi's face was getting more and more stinky, and he stared at it in a blink, as if to say, your skin is too thick.
Popularity was eating his bird's nest indifferently, and he wouldn't do anything to save face and suffer. If such a good bird's nest does not enter his stomach, it is simply a violent thing!
Guan Yubai groaned for a moment, and slowly said, "Little Four, take a trip with me, and we'll see King Zhennan."
The candlelight was jumping, and in the dim light, his dark and beautiful eyes seemed to be the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with wisdom and deep light.
Speaking of King Zhennan, at this moment he was frantically walking back and forth in the study, his heart was extremely anxious.
The more chaotic Luo Yuecheng was, the more he was afraid of being known by the official language, but the situation became uncontrollable without being aware of it.
Even he didn't even have a person who could be angry. The princess Shi ’s permission to pray in the temple was allowed by him, and the access was very low-key. He couldn't blame her for being too public and attracting the attention of Nanliang .
Hey.
No matter how Nanliang or the emperor looked at him this way, he always had trouble.
"Master Wang," the elder grandma bellflower who served in the study reported outside the door, "please see you at ease."
The King of Zhennan "suckled" in his heart, really afraid of what came from ... I didn't hear that Anyihou went out today, why did you know so quickly ...
He really wanted to pass off the official language by taking advantage of his discomfort, but this reason sounded too false.
The king of the south of the town said with a sigh of sigh, "Please come in."
After a while, Guan Yubai was led to Zhennan King's study. After seeing the ceremony, he sat on the next chair.
The girls have served tea.
The Zhennan king greeted enthusiastically: "Houye, this willow tea, which is unique to our southern Xinjiang, cannot be tasted in Wangdu."
After Guan Yubai thanked him, he took a tea cup and took a sip, praising, "Slightly bitter and sweet, the fragrance is pleasant, and it really is different."
King Zhennan said with a smile: "If Lord Hou likes it, my king will send someone to Qingyunwu for a while."
Guan Yubai put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Thank you Grandpa." He paused and said, "Master, Benhou heard that Luo Yuecheng was martialized again today, but what happened?"
King Zhennan's face was not good, and he took a long sigh and said, "Hey, Lord Hou, you know, Nan Liang is really arrogant these days. They are blocked by Ai Yi in Huiling City, and they want to threaten Ah with concubines. Yi, really deceives people too much. Naturally, the king can't tolerate it, he must investigate it closely, but it disturbs Hou Ye's quietness. "
This time, Guan Yubai didn't speak as well as he did in the past. He pondered for a moment and said, "Master Wang, Shu Benhou speaks frankly, is Nanliang arrogant at this point, is there really no problem in the battle in Huiling City?"
The king of Zhennan raised his heart, and laughed twice: "Houye, Ai Yi is here, Nanliang will never step into Huiling City for half a step."
Guan Yubai's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, saying: "Nan Liang acted so recklessly in Luo Yue City, presumably he had the vow to get it, but Luo Yue City didn't have the slightest way to deal with it, giving Nan Liang time to take advantage. Wang Ye, Ben Hou has always believed that Wang Ye ’s southern army will be able to defend South Xinjiang, but now it seems that it is not good.

The Zhennan king was even more irritable.
No wonder that the fact this time was so loud that it made him want to be vague.
Although there is no meaning of persecution in the official Chinese white words, it also makes it difficult for him to evade.
King Zhennan raised the tea cup, slowly put the tea soup with the lid of the bowl, and thought for a while, and said, "Houye thinks so much, Nanliang can't please Huiling City, so he wants Persecute Ai with the concubine of the world ... How can Nanliang, a barbaric small country, be my opponent of the southern Xinjiang masters? "
The official language white look slightly whispered: "Master, please be careful." He said meaningfully, "My prince is from the southern Xinjiang who is here by the sacred order. What is the meaning, the lord is also well aware of it. Because of Nan Liangzhi Therefore, Nanjiang has no force to pursue the imperial assault on Baiyue, and Ben Ho can understand it. But now, according to Wang Yi, Nanliang is not afraid at all. In that case, why is this battle still deadlocked? "
When King Zhennan's face changed, he immediately knew that he was saying something wrong.
He was about to make up for it, and then listened to Guanyubai continued to say: "... Lord, is Nanjiang really incapable of pursuing the purpose, or is it deliberately letting Nanliang down, so he does not want to serve the purpose?"
This sentence was already heartbreaking, and the king of Zhennan looked at it suddenly, and then blurted out: "Easy Hou, you can't talk nonsense."
"Master Wang, please be angry." The official language, white, was mild, not just aggressive, "Benhou naturally believed that Wang Ye would not resist and disobey. However, since he arrived in southern Xinjiang, when will he fight with Baiyue, Benhou also returned? You need to fold back to the Emperor. "
King Zhennan was silent.
Guan Yubai has done everything well since he arrived in southern Xinjiang. He never said anything even if he indicated that he could not fight against Baiyue for the time being. Now ... hey, nowadays, Luo Yuecheng is too frustrated.
If you say that Nanliang is coming menacing, you may not be able to stop South Xinjiang. At that time, the emperor may be sending troops to support him.
But if you say that Nanliang is not worth mentioning at all, then you don't want to use it to avoid Baiyue, otherwise it is a crime of resistance.
Neither is left nor right, no matter what you do, it seems to be unsatisfactory.
How did this happen ...
King Zhennan sighed and said, "What about Yi'an Yihou?"
Guan Yubai thought about it for a long time, when the Zhennan King couldn't help but want to speak again, he said, "Benhou wants to go to Huiling City and see for himself how the situation is now."
King Zhennan looked dignified, confirming: "Houye is going to Huiling City?"
Guan Bai said bluntly: "Ben Hou had to go, and I hope Wang Ye's permission."
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