Chapter 122: Jiyang

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On the way to Yanwuchang, He Yan was thinking about what Fang Cai Lin Shuanghe said.
The serpentine black jade in her hand was as cold as water, and her head was sober in the winter. Yesterday, I was drunk and snatched Xiao Jue's jade. I was able to do such a shocking thing. It seems that in the future it is really impossible to drink alcohol casually.
He Yan thought about it and had walked to the edge of Yanwuchang.
Xiao Jue was standing in front of him, wearing the black armor of the Nanfu soldiers, lowering his head without saying a word, and when approaching, Xiao Jue said coldly, "This is your formation?"
The man was probably his deputy commander-in-chief, who was in charge of training the leader of the Nanfu soldiers' formation. He seemed to be born tall and mighty, but in front of Xiao Jue, he was like a child who had made a mistake. You may not be suitable for the snowy days in Liangzhou..."
"Not fit?" Xiao Er Xiao looked at him and asked, "Does it need me to teach you how to adapt?"
He Yan clearly saw that a good burly man was shocked by the words Xiao Jue said, and said, "The subordinates will take them to train well!"
"The daily training is doubled," Xiao Jue said calmly. "The next time, you don't have to stay in Liangzhou Wei."
"Yes!" The man left Nuo Nuo again, He Yan stretched his neck to look at Yanwuchang's end. After seeing the man go down, the Nanfu soldiers who stood in front scolded the dog bloody, and restarted Started to practice the military formation, and unknowingly startled.
Xiao Jue's attitude to Nanfu soldiers and Liangzhouwei recruits was different. He rarely showed up to Liangzhouwei recruits, and was alienated to Shen Han's few people. He was also kind. Only when he was against the Nanfu soldiers did he truly show his usual appearance, casual, cold, like a governor who would scold others if he didn't agree.
Was she so annoying when she used to be Feihong? He Yan silently reviewed himself in his heart.
Thinking about it, Xiao Jue had turned around and saw her also had a meal. After a moment of silence, he asked impatiently, "What are you doing again?"
He Yan smiled, stretched out his palm, and a black jade was lying in her hand. She said: "Du Du seemed to have fallen on me last night. I sent Du Du specially back."
"Send it back?" Xiao Jue chewed her words playfully, stooped down and stared at her eyes, ripped the corners of her mouth, and said indifferently: "What a good daughter is so intimate."
He Yan: "..."
Why is this man so vengeful? Besides, even if he called his father, Xiao Jue took advantage of her, okay? How did it come out of Xiao Jue's mouth, it seemed that she had done something sinful.
He Yan tried to maintain the calmness on the surface and only said: "Du Du really knows how to make a joke. This black jade looks very expensive. Du Du still don't want to lose it, but keep it well." She picked up the jade and reached out. Xiao Jue waist.
Xiao Jue stepped back and looked alert: "What are you doing?"
"Tie it to you." He Yan looked innocent, "Isn't this jade pendant tied around your waist?"
In Xiao Jue's mind, a sudden appearance of Lin Shuanghe said yesterday, "She likes your waist."
He Yan also stepped forward, Xiao Jue raised his hand to block and looked at her with a complicated eye: "I'll come by myself."
"Oh." He Yan didn't know, so he gave Yu Pei to his hands. Seeing Xiao Jue put it on again, the black jade fell on his dark blue robe, and it looked very nice.
She looked seriously, but did not know that Xiao Jue saw her like this, her eyes narrowed, and she immediately turned around and lifted her robe down.
Was he stung by worms? He Yan is strange.
In the performance martial arts field, the voice of soldiers shouting orders came, and He Yan followed him to the side of the building to look down. The Nanfu soldiers' army was already very strict and the morale was also excellent. Crying, what is wrong with Xiao Jue, which is too picky?
If he took over the Fuyue Army, he would not have to eat all day long, and he would not have enough time to scold others.
He Yan looked at it, and then said what she was thinking, she said: "They practiced very well, you were just too fierce just now."
"fierce?"
"Yeah," He Yan said, "I was scared to death instead of me."
Xiao Jue smiled again, with a little sneer, "I don't think you think I am fierce."
"That's because I'm used to being scolded." He Yan looked down at the Nanfu Bing: "Front and Array."
Xiao Jue said: "How?"
"It has been well drilled, but recently the snow is slippery, and the soldiers on the left in the last row can't keep up."
"In addition to the frontal array, what array do you know?" Xiao Jue asked casually.
"Well, it's more," He Yan breaks into the index: "Spreading Star Array, Mandarin Duck Array, Yuli Array, Crane Wing Array..." She said a dozen times in a row, seeing Xiao Jue's eyes fixed on herself, Stopped unconsciously and asked, "You... see what I do?"
Xiao Jue turned around and propped his hands against the railing on the platform, lazily smiling: "Look at you, female star."
He Yan: "..."
She sternly said: "I'm so powerful, the governor doesn't consider giving me a promotion? Be your right and left hand? Let's combine our swords and we will be able to cut through!"
Xiao Jue sneered: "Who is'we' with you?"
"Don't you keep being so far away for thousands of miles, you should learn more and learn me generally approachable."
Xiao Jue was too lazy to take care of her, and He Yan still had to speak. Someone's voice rang behind him: "Young Master."
It is a flying slave.
"Master," Fei Nu glanced at He Yan, "Lei Hou has moved over there."
Xiao Jue nodded: "Got it." He turned and walked downstairs, probably to go to the dungeon. He Yan wanted to keep up and took a step and paused.
Anyway, if there is anything, Xiao Jue will know if he doesn't say that at this moment, he followed his eyes, which didn't hinder Xiao Jue's eyes. It's better to find Chu Zhao and ask her if she was drunk yesterday but did she do anything special to Chu Zhao.
If so, you have to wait in line to apologize.
Thinking about this, she waved at Xiao Jue: "I still have things, so I will not go with you, Governor. We will see you later."
Fei Nu twitched his mouth, looking at this familiar, anyone invited her to go?
Xiao Jue, already accustomed to He Yan's rogue appearance, stepped down the steps: "Let's go."
...
When He Yan went to Chu Zhao's house, Chu Zhao was practicing calligraphy.
Yesterday she came in a hurry, it was night, only drinking in the yard, did not notice the place where Chu Zhao lived, but only felt that it was not gorgeous enough. Today, it is not only gorgeous enough, it is simply ugly.
In addition to the table and bed, there are only two chairs in the room, and there are no carvings. However, this fourth son of Chu was quite contented with himself. He still put incense in the house and hung the tent, so the original humble house seemed to have some hermit elegance.
Ying Xiang saw her and smiled, "Here is He Gong coming for our son?"
"Well," He Yan said: "I... come and give some snacks to the four sons of Chu." She lifted the box, and in the box was Lin Shuanghe's onion puff pastry that she hadn't finished, and He Yan wanted to stay a little hungry. After padding the stomach, but came to find Chu Zhao, it was not good to empty hands, so it was barely a meeting ceremony.
"Four young sons are practicing calligraphy," Ying Xiang said with a smile: "Young Master He, please come with slave-servants."
He Yan followed her and saw Chu Zhao sitting at the table writing.
She stood behind Chu Zhao and couldn't help reading aloud.
"There is no dust in the green mountains and no clouds in the blue sky. The only moon in the sky is the only person in the mountains."
"At this time, I heard the loose sound, now I heard the bell, now I heard the sound of the stream, now I heard the sound of the insects."
As soon as the words fell, Chu Zhao also finished writing the last stroke, turned around, and seeing her, she smiled and said: "Brother He is here."
He Yan circled around the words he wrote and exclaimed: "The characters written by Master Chu are really good."
Chu Zhao’s and Xiao Jue’s words are different. Xiao Jue’s words are sharp and strong, with a kind of cold will. Chu Zhao's words are very beautiful and gentle, as he feels. He writes poems that are so indifferent and elegant, it is really hard to imagine that he will be on top of Xu Jingfu.
But think about Xu Jingfu's person. If He Yan was not close to Xiao Jue now, and before hearing Ding Yi's words, Xu Jingfu was just an honest old man in her heart.
"Brother He came to me, but what's the matter?" Chu Zhao got up, put away the paper and pens, and took He Yan to the only table in the room to sit down. The two chairs were just right. He responded to Xiang said: "To He The young man pours tea."
Ying Xiang went to fetch tea with a smile, He Yan said: "I didn't have anything to come to you, but I drank Chang Anchun, son of Chu Si, last night, and I couldn't get over it, so I gave some snacks." She motioned to Chu Zhao to look at the table The dim sum box on the top, but I didn’t mean to open it. After all, it looked too simple.
"Thank you." Chu Zhao was very considerate. "I just wanted to taste the difference between Liangzhouwei's dim sum and Shuo Jing. Brother He sent it at the right time."
He Yanqing coughed twice, "I almost forgot to ask the four sons, I drank here last night and drank two more glasses, didn't trouble the four sons?" She scratched her head, "I am drunk and like to mess up Speak, if you say anything, don’t worry about your four sons."
Chu Zhao looked at her and smiled, "Brother He came to me today specifically, wouldn't he just want to ask this sentence?"
Look, it is worthy of being a proud student of the prime minister. This thoughtfulness teaches her nothing to say.
Seeing the embarrassment and embarrassment of He Yan, Chu Zhao said with a smile: "Relax, Brother He was here last night and didn't do anything. It was just pulling me to discuss the art of war. It's just that I didn't understand art of war and couldn't talk to He Brother asked for advice, and he wasted his efforts." He looked at He Yan and sighed, "It's just that I was surprised. He knew so much?"
He Yan: "..." She quietly reviewed herself in her heart. In the future, she no longer said that others were peacocks. Seeing how she was drunk, she was a peacock, okay? It’s too shameful to show too many books everywhere when you drink too much.
"The four sons have won the prize." He Yan concealed his face with his hand. "Besides, I really have to let myself go."
Ying Xiang came with two cups of tea, put a cup in front of He Yan, smiled: "He Gongzi taste."
He Yan took a sip and sighed, "It's so sweet."
"Shuojing's tea does not suffer from Liangzhou," Ying Xiang put another cup in front of Chu Zhao: "He Hezi likes it."
He Yan looked at the tea in front of him, and suddenly thought of another thing. He looked at Chu Zhao and pretended to ask casually: "Did the fourth son Chu have been living in Shuojing before?"
"Yes."
"Now Shuojing's new things, you should know a lot." He Yan looked at the tea leaves in the cup and said, "I have been in Liangzhou for more than half a year. I have been training hard and bored here." After I was injured, I didn’t even have the daily training anymore. I stayed in the house all the time, and it was almost moldy. I finally came to a friend from Beijing, "she moved closer and looked at Chu Zhao with a staring look. "Four Can the son tell me something interesting about the capital in the past six months?"
"Fun fact?" Chu Zhao was stunned.
He Yan nodded: "It's more fun."
"That's a lot to say," Chu Zhaowen said, "Which aspect does Brother He want to listen to?"
"Which aspect?" He Yansi said for a moment, "The ordinary people are afraid that there is nothing particularly interesting. Let's talk about the official family in Beijing, and be an official, such as what the old man steals the wife, who is not the son. The biological ones were actually picked up... this kind of thing?"
Rao Shi Chu Zhao has always been good-tempered, and was choked by what He Yan said.
He slowly said: "I don't know the private matters of the house, but I still pick some that I know and tell Brother He."
He Yan nodded busy.
Then, she listened to the four sons of Shijinbofu who told the officials of all sizes in Shuojing City, but the so-called "fun" was not heard at all. It's nothing more than who has been promoted to another, and who's who has been paid has risen two stones. The embroidered character who wrote the book was too ugly to be rejected by the emperor, and his wife got a rare piece of cloth for the concubine to please.
The four sons of Chu are good-looking, good-natured, and patient, unlike Xiao Jue who will soon be impatient, but when talking to him, He Yan is almost impatient.
She endured and endured. After two cups of tea, she hadn’t heard what she wanted to hear. She couldn’t help but interrupted Chu Zhao’s words:
Four sons Chu, you are in Shuojing, but you can know General Feihong today. ?"
As soon as this remark came out, Chu Zhao took a sip, and he took a sip of tea and smiled and asked, "Why did you talk about him suddenly?"
"I'm in Liangzhou Weili every day. The head coaches are always discussing privately. General Fengyun and General Feihong, who is better? General Fengyun can now see me every day, there is nothing strange, but I have never seen General Feihong." She smiled. "You also know that I and Feihong are both surnamed He. I may not be the same in my life. I just want to hear. So powerful?"
Chu Zhao looked at He Yan and shook his head for a while, smiling: "I and General He are only officials of the same dynasty, and they are not very familiar with him. He has only seen a few faces, and others are very good and powerful. The Xiqiang chaos is very brave."
"Now? Has he been promoted in Beijing?"
"This is the third-rank general, and if he rises too fast, he will be told behind his back," Chu Zhaodao said: "But His Majesty admired him very much, and announced him into the palace every three times. Governor Xiao is bad."
He Rufei... has it reached this level?
He Yan's smile was slightly sluggish.
Chu Zhao asked, "What's wrong with you?"
He Yan took the cup and took a gulp. He said, "I just sighed that the same surname is He. He can't be a few years older than me, but his achievements can't be reached in my whole life."
"Brother He doesn't have to be arrogant," Chu Zhao comforted her with a smile. "General Feihong is also a merit in the battle on the battlefield. Moreover, you are young now, and may not be worse than him in the future."
This did not comfort He Yan, she raised her head again, and she was the heartless smile, "Just that's it? Others? General Feihong should also be dating, shouldn't she like it? Girl? Such words are too miserable. The two great generals of the Wei Dynasty, Feng Yun and Feihong, have been so alone for a lifetime?"
Chu Zhao stunned for a moment, and then said with a chuckle: "I don't know, but so far, there is no news of Feihong's appointment."
He Yan nodded.
"Why," Chu Zhao looked at her with a smile, "He has a sister in Brother He's family, just want to..."
"No," He Yan quickly waved his hand. "I only have one younger brother. I never thought about it. That's General Feihong. How do ordinary people like us rise up? Don't dare to think about it."
Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully.
...
In the dungeon, Xiao Jue sat on a chair and looked at the man in the prison.
More than ten days have passed, Leihou's whole body is shockingly thin, and he seems like two people more than ten days ago. He didn't sleep well, the whole person seemed to be tortured by nightmares, and his eyes were deeply sunken. The tall man was actually a lot of rickets.
Feinu sent the letter and whispered: "The person who responded to Lei Hou was found. The letter came from Jiyang."
"Jiyang?" Xiao Jue raised an eyebrow.
"Not bad."
"Xiao Huaijin," Lei Hou said, his voice seemed to have been burned, very dumb, as if there would be no sound in the next moment, his lips were all cracked blood, he said: "I have followed your instructions Yes, write a letter to the answering person, as agreed, you can spare my wife and children."
Xiao Jue glanced at him and smiled: "In your eyes, am I such a promise-keeping person?"
"You!" Leihou's face changed drastically, but his hands and feet were all shackled, and he made a rustling noise. He ate little and these days, he couldn't eat enough energy, so much In a move, Xiao Jue was not enough, but fell to the ground.
The young man sat on the chair, his head tilted down and looked down at him, as if he was admiring his embarrassment, and after a while he slowly said: "I just say, think about it."
As a prisoner of order, there must be the consciousness of prisoner of order, Leihou finally realized that from the moment he stepped into Liangzhouwei, he was doomed to the end of his prisoner of order. He is not an opponent of this man. When the other party was 16 years old, he could drown 60,000 people in Zhaocheng, and he could kill Zhao Nuo without changing his face. No one could match his fierceness and means.
"I beg you." He knelt down slowly and gave Xiao Xiao his head, "Let my wife and children pass."
The man looked at him for a moment and spoke slowly in his direction, "Okay, I will ask you again, do you communicate with your counterpart only by letter?"
"Yes, yes!" Having decided to surrender, his purpose was simply to let Xiao Jue pass his wife and children, and he said it with a brain, hoping to get a hint of tolerance from the man in front of him, he said: "We I will send a letter every other month. Before the responder was in Shuojing and later in Jiyang, all I know is this. If you want to find him, go to Jiyang and you will find it!"
"Jiyang City..." Xiao Jue pondered for a while, looking at him: "Jiyang City does not allow foreigners to live for a long time. In what capacity is your respondent entering the city?"
"I don't know." Leihou said: "I only know that he lives in the Cuiwei Pavilion in Jiyang."
"Cuiwei Pavilion." Xiao Jue stood up and said, "I know."
"Xiao Huaijin... Xiao Dudu!" Leihou stopped him, crawling like a dog for two steps, pointing in his direction: "I already said it, I said everything I know, can I spare my wife? child?"
The handsome young man stopped at the door, didn't look back, and his voice was ironic: "Don't worry, you can't let you think of something again in a few days. It's not too late to release people at that time."
He turned and walked out.
Outside the door, Chiwu was standing at the door waiting.
Seeing him, Chi Udao said: "Master, Luanying's news came over."
Xiao Jue: "Say."
"Chai Anxi's whereabouts have been found. Chai Anxi is now in Jiyang."
"Jiyang?" Xiao Jue turned around.
Chiwu didn’t know what was happening in the dungeon, and hesitantly said: "But something is wrong."
Fei Nu walked out from behind, with a dignified expression, "Leihou said the messenger is also in Jiyang."
"Master is suspicious..." Fei Nu surprised, "The person who secretly responded to Lei Hou was Chai Anxi?"
"You can't be sure without seeing anyone."
"However," Chiwu couldn't help but ask: "Jiyang is a vassal territory. People from outside the territory are not allowed to live in it. Even if you want to stay for a short time, you must have a pass. Even if we can't talk about it, we go. How did Chai Anxi get in? Can he stay in Jiyang for so many days? Will there be any fraud?"
"Who knows, that Leihou didn't say that." Fei Nu looked at Xiao Jue's complexion and asked carefully: "Master, do we have to think of a way to go to Jiyang first."
"It's easy to say," Chiwu poured cold water on him. "When the old man was there, he passed by from Jiyang and stayed for a few days. Meng Ji Wang Leng didn't let the old soldiers enter the city. He said he had to get a pass order. , The pass must go to the government office and be reported to the palace. We must not publicize it. How can we get it?"
"Not in a hurry." Xiao Jue played with the longevity lock in his hand: "Wait a few days."
Chiwu and Fei Nu looked at each other, Fei Nu saw the longevity lock in his hand, and when he remembered that Leihou was in the dungeon, he asked, "Master, Leihou's wife and children are still being watched by our people... Continue or..."
Someone in the capital looked at Leihou's wife and children. These days, although they were locked up, they did not do anything to hurt them. According to the news from Jiyang, looking at Leihou, it doesn't seem to be any news. How to deal with his wife and children is still a problem.
Xiao Jue's eyes fell on the long-life lock in his hand, he laughed, and threw it to Chiwu.
Chiwu: "Master?"
He turned and walked forward, saying lazily: "Let it go."