Everyone was doing things separately. Cheng Zheng contacted Zhao Moxuan and planned the next action. Ao Run went back to deliver the memorial. Qin Hui and Feng Yuan went to find Xu Huang to find out the way.
Lu Jing came to deliver medicine to Hamichi, and replaced Simingxin by the way. Nowadays, Yan Junping is hiding here, so he will never let any mistakes. No matter what they do, they will leave one person to guard them. Cheng Zongyang is also thinking about the safety of the inner courtyard, so he happened to go over with Lu Jing to take a look.
The two walked through the secret passage of the inn and arrived at the old house of Wenze where Ju Meng and others hid, which had not been inhabited for many years. There were two rows of adobe thatched houses next to the backyard of the inn, forming a narrow corridor. A large man was guarding the road entrance with a tiger's back and bear's waist, with a gloomy expression. However, Liu Zhao's injuries had recovered most of his injuries, but he was the only ten partners who came with him, and his expression became a little more depressed. After returning from Shangqingguan, he guarded the yamen every day, not daring to be far away as long as he was here, his high IQ was not far away.
Sure enough, high IQ, who had been fat for several times, was sitting at the door of a dirt house, stroking one leg's pants high, pointing to the scars on her legs, and bragging to the blue-faced beast with her mouth foam.
The old beast is a honest man, and he was already confused by his high IQ. He stared at the big eyes of a cow egg and kept nodding. Fu'an held a teapot and squatted by the threshold, listening with a smile, and seized the opportunity to hand it over to the teapot, so that Yanei could drink a sip of water to moisten his throat, so he had the strength to continue bragging.
Are you idle? Cheng Zongyang said angrily: I have nothing to do to chop firewood for me!
High IQ quickly put down his pants and said with a saliva: I'm not here to visit Uncle Ha? Brother Beast is so boring that he's alone here. Let's chat to make him feel comfortable.
Cheng Zongyang looked into the room. There was only a lonely mound of soil, like a lonely grave, adding a bit of gloomy
How is Mr. Ha?
Before the green-faced beast could speak, he rushed to say with a high IQ: Uncle Ha said, this is like hatching eggs. If there is no movement, it will be very moving. When it is hatched, it will be another hero! It's time for a while.
Green-faced beast, hehe, a silly joy
Cheng Zongyang found more than a dozen doctors, and they all said that the old orc's lumbar spine was helpless. No matter how lucky he was, he could only slump in the bed. In the end, the old man woke up by himself and took a method to let the green-faced beast dig a big pit about a foot deep underground and buried him in it. It was like hibernation. It was sleeping on the ground. Hamichi was a beast barbarian wizard. He was born with the ability to communicate with the earth. Although Cheng Zongyang felt that the medical plan to draw strength from the earth to restore his body was unreliable, Hamichi's recovery speed was really surprising in less than a month. His trauma had recovered, and now only the most injured lumbar spine is still nourishing.
Lu Jing took out a bulging cloth bag and handed it to the green-faced beast. This was the herb that Ha Ye mentioned last time, crushed it and mixed it into the soil...
I'll do it! I'll do it! High IQ quickly caught the herbs and patted her chest and said: Brother Lu Wu, don't worry! I promise to crush it to pieces!
Lu Jing took a shot at him on the head, "You are neither big nor small... You are called Uncle!
High IQ giggled: Am I afraid of calling you old?
Cheng Zongyang said: Where is Old Man Yan?
Still inside, I lowered my voice with high IQ. I just glanced at it quietly. The old man was like a devil, and kept drawing circles against the wall, as if cursing someone... Master, be careful
Cheng Zongyang frowned slightly. Old man Yan was fooled by the bitch Jian Yuji. At this moment, the guy looked like a good man and was very easy to talk to, but inside he looked like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. Once he started to slap, he couldn't even pull the nine cows back.
Lu Jing said: Has he ever gone out?
No
When did you get up?
Early in the morning... Anyway, it's earlier than me. I looked at Fu'an with a high IQ.
Dog Legs immediately said: Mr. Yan got up early in the morning and never went out.
Has he eaten? What did he eat? How much did he eat? Has he been to the cottage? He used a clean bucket? Who else did you have any contact with?
Lu Jing kept asking Yan Junping about his daily life, which was so meticulous that Cheng Zongyang wondered, is there something wrong with Old Man Yan?
Have you ever met Yan Junping before?
No
Has anyone seen him here before?
Cheng Zongyang was still thinking, and Lu Jing said: What if he is fake?
Cheng Zongyang cried in his heart. Except for Old Man Zhu, there were so many people around him. None of Old Man Zhu, who knew Yan Junping, had just been led away by the people from the Black Demon Sea. It was too coincidental that he found Yan Junping back from the Black Demon Sea, right? What if this was a trap?
Where is Lao Kuang? Cheng Zongyang remembers that Kuang Zhongyu had followed Yue Pengju to Luodu
I asked him, he was just accompanying him at that time and did not see the mountain captain of Shishi Academy
Cheng Zongyang quickly changed his thoughts and said: Is it true or false, just ask me and you will know
Yan Junping's house is also an adobe house, but it is more spacious than Hamichi's house. In addition to the bed, there is also a book case. There is a pen, ink, paper and ink, but the paper is blank.
Simingxin leaned against a corner of the room, sitting cross-legged, and his whole body seemed to be trapped inside the wall. He didn't care about it and couldn't see any figure. Old Man Yan stood facing the wall, holding one hand in the air, really as high IQ said, he kept drawing circles against the wall.
Cheng Zongyang looked carefully for a while and found that he was writing, and he only wrote four words back and forth: A strange thing
Dead old man, I thought you were cursing me
Cough Cheng Zong coughed, saying hello
Mr. Yan still doesn’t believe us? Cheng Zongyang’s attitude is very kind
Yan Junping did not make a sound, and only wrote the strange word one by one.
Cheng Zongyang said patiently, how did Mr. Yan meet Yue Niao... Yue Shuai?
Yan Junping wrote words intently, looking as if no one was around, turning a deaf ear to his question.
Cheng Zongyang changed his perspective. Does Mr. Yan still remember Liu Mou?
Liu Ciqing?
Liu Xun?
Liu Bingji?
Yan Junping paused his fingers slightly
When Cheng Zongyang saw that there was a show, he slapped the desk hard, and Yan Da’s crotch!
When Cheng Zongyang shouted sternly, Yan Junping was shocked all over. Then, like he swallowed a stone pillar, he turned around and pointed at Cheng Zongyang with one hand. His face was sometimes blue and white. He was obviously very angry. After a while, he squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Quan...Quanzi! As he said that an old face turned red and a young man exposed the embarrassing things back then, the old man was really embarrassed.
Cheng Zongyang was relieved. Ninety percent of Yan's crotch was real. He was afraid that the bitches from the Black Demon Sea would secretly set up a condom and let him get a fake, not to mention the shame and defeat, maybe there was anything else? As long as Yan Junping was real, Jian Yuji had any means, he would continue
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said with a smile: Mr. Yan, don’t be angry, who has never done ridiculous things when he was young? By the way, you should believe us now, right?
I have nothing to say with you! Yan Junping shook his sleeves hard, he was just dead!
Yan Junping finished speaking hard, then sat down facing the wall, closed his eyes, no matter what Cheng Zongyang said,
Lu Jing watched coldly for a long time, but couldn't find any flaws, so he simply said: Come on, I'll go and watch the old drama first.
Ju Meng's residence is in the innermost big house. The house is similar to Hamichi. It is also empty and there is no furnishings. There is only a lonely mound of soil in the middle of the house. It is half a person tall and short, and it looks like a grave. In fact, it is a grave.
The size and appearance of the tomb were calculated by Kuang Zhongyu. Kuang Daliu patted his chest and guaranteed that this tomb could 100% block the secrets of heaven, and that living people were hidden below. No matter who came to calculate, it was a sign of death.
A stele was erected in front of the grave, which looked very realistic. According to Kuang Zhongyu's statement, the stele was not calculated. It was all the same as whether it was erected or not. However, when Ju Meng learned that he was hiding in the grave, he was keen to erect a stele for himself. Lu Jing did not want to answer him. Ju Meng had a scar and was presented with qualifications. He forced everyone to get a stele for him and went to the grave. He also asked the treacherous minister of Qin to write an inscription for him: The Tomb of the Han Han'er
When people are alive, the graves are all built. Ju Meng looked comfortable and touched his chest with his broken palms and said: You can still lie in and taste the taste of dead people in your life. It’s worth it for the old opera!
Ju Meng's vitality is a monster, which is a bit stronger than the beast barbarian of Hamichi. In just over twenty days, except for the broken fingers and eyes that cannot grow, the injuries on the surface of his body have healed most of the time. Even the throat that has swallowed fire charcoal can start to make sounds. Although it is as unpleasant as sandpaper, it can finally speak.
Lu Jing sneered, "Why don't you write your name on this open-minded person?"
You don't understand this, right? This is the tomb of the Han Han Ranger, not my own grave. Meng Hu's eyes closed slightly and said in a hoarse voice: I'll close my eyes. The rangers I've seen before and have never seen before have all come... Some of them died on the mountain, and some died in the river...
Some have few arms, some have no heads... They are covered in blood and have incomplete limbs... They are all lonely ghosts who do not collect them for days...
I built a grave for them, and they all came... Look, one by one, how lively...
Ju Meng spoke vividly, and coupled with the strange sound of his throat, he was full of ghost energy. Even Cheng Zongyang, who was not afraid of ghosts, felt that the storm was gushing from behind, and his hair was standing up one by one, as if countless ghosts were rushing from all directions and gathered in this small tomb.
Woo... Suddenly, a whimper came from the corner, and a woman covered her mouth and shivered. She was really scared by Ju Meng's words.
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Drama Hero, you have told ghost stories here a lot, should you scare her?
Ju Meng laughed, that's not it! Last time I scared her to pee her pants! Hahaha!
I think you are idle! Lu Jing rolled his eyes and said: I just slaughtered her and asked, why are you still keeping her?
You know what a fool! Ju Meng said at the top of his voice: This is Liu Pengzu's wife. She used to be rich and frugal, and she was like that. Now she makes me bed and quilts, dresses and feeds, warms my bed and feet at night, and keeps her feet in the body. She is much better than a dog. I am idle now, and I can still use her to relieve my worries and boredom to tell you, just her breasts and butts, I can play all night...
Lu Jing shouted: Stop it!
Resent me, blame me... Ju Meng said honestly: Forgot that you are still a bachelor, why don’t you give me a sip?
roll!
Cheng Zongyang looked around. The tomb had just been dug. Although lime was applied and hay was laid, the four walls were still a little wet. Fortunately, there were several ventilation holes on the top of the tomb. It was not very suffocating. Meng Ban was lying on a wooden couch with a large bearskin mattress on the couch, an iron chain was tied to the couch, and a woman was tied to the other end.
Ju Meng killed Pingchengjun himself, but left Nao Ji's life because the initiator was Pingchengjun and Zhao Wang's father and son. Nao Ji did not participate in this matter personally, but Nao Ji was robbed from Beisi Prison. Even if he was not killed, he would not be able to let him go. In order to survive, he asked Ju Meng to be the maid of Ju Meng and came to serve Ju Meng. Although she surrendered to a disabled person as a princess and lost face, compared to the hellish experience in Beisi Prison, she was already lucky to be abused by the white silk neck that could not survive or die. No matter what, she did not want to experience the second time.
Brother Drama is just injured, don’t talk too much. Cheng Zongyang said: We’ll see you tomorrow
Ju Mengdao: Are you doing something big?
Lu Jing said: Don’t worry, you can’t take any major issues, you can keep them well, I’ll ask you if you have something to do in the future
I'm afraid you can't ask. Ju Meng had guessed what he was going to ask and shook his head and said: I promised that no one would leak within twenty years.
You Cheng Zongyang said: So, is there really something else that happened to Yue Shuai back then?
Ju Meng kept silent
How long will it take to be twenty years? Can you tell me this?
Ju Meng stretched out his right hand, but he only had two fingers left in his right hand, so he had to stretch out his left hand and add a finger.
There are three years left? That is, seventeen years ago, it seems that there were arrangements before something happened to Yue Shuai. Cheng Zongyang said: At that time, Yue Shuai should have returned from the Southern Wilderness and was fighting with the Black Demon Sea. At that time, he was in Han Kingdom. It seems that it was not only you, but Yan Junping, he was also the right layout at that time. Brother Drama, do you know Yan Junping?
Ju Meng heard that he took the initiative to change the topic, and then breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said that he had never heard of it.
What Yue Shuai arranged was two independent lines. Your secret cannot be leaked. What is the secret from Yan Junping? Cheng Zongyang rubbed his eyebrows. The Black Demon Sea would rather go through a lot of effort to deceive Yan Junping than to kill him. It was probably because he smelled something, which means that the things in Yan Junping's hand were very important to them...Damn it! Old Man Yan didn't speak, I was still thinking about it!
Lu Jing said: Don't worry, even if Mr. Yan grows wings now, he will not be able to fly.
Having said that, Cheng Zongyang was still a little worried. Logically speaking, Jian Yuji shouldn't have let Yan Junping go so easily. Could it be that Old Man Yan had been eaten up by them? Unfortunately, Old Man Yan refused to speak, even a god could not do anything.
Go around and go back to this dead knot, Cheng Zongyang had to wait patiently for the turn
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In the afternoon, Cheng Zheng reported that there was no news of the calculating orders on the market. There was a saying that the close servants in the palace went to Beim to survey the terrain. It was rumored that the emperor was preparing to recruit civilians. Many businesses were working hard to make a big move. Cheng Zheng did not delay any delay and immediately increased the prices of the goods in the shops in his hands by 10%.
When Cheng Zongyang received the news, his first reaction was whether someone deliberately made the news? Liu Ao even sold the money for reorganizing the Sili Captain, so why did he have the intention to build a palace?
If this was Tao Hongmin's work, he was quick enough to use a shadow-catching news to lay the groundwork for the surge in prices. The cost of paying is very small, but once the calculation order is implemented, the benefits obtained are amazing
Cheng Zongyang thought to himself, wondering if Yun Daniu had brought up the money and money in theory, it would be safer to put the money and money in the money and money and money and money are more at ease when the situation in the Han Dynasty is changing too fast, so it is more at ease to get the money and money and money and money and money are in his hands.
Cheng Zongyang hesitated whether to urge Yun Danliu, but he couldn't help but think of Yun Danliu's long legs. He was distracted for a moment and became imaginative. She ate the fairy grass leaves in one breath. I wonder if there would be any sequelae?
Cheng Zongyang was about to find an excuse to go to the Yun family, but heard Wu Sangui's voice, Cheng Touer
Cheng Zongyang put those random thoughts aside and immediately said: Come in!
Wu Sangui came in with dust and bowed his fists.
While asking him to sit down, Cheng Zongyang said: Have you found out?
Wu Sangui said: The Luo Gang is a local gang, and the gang is full of men who make a living. Usually, with the Luo Du Ranger Erjing Shui, the leader of the Luo Gang, is surnamed He. After the death of any old gang leader, some people wanted to seize the position of the boss. Unexpectedly, although this gang leader is a woman, he is extremely clever. He took over most of Luo Shui's business, but he squeezed those people into a foothold. After a fight, he won a great victory and completely settled the position of the boss.
Wu Sangui found out very thoroughly and then said: Now 60% of the ships passing by Luoshui have to pass by Luoshui. Datou is Qingzhou's cargo, accounting for almost 90%. However, a few months ago, Luoshui took on a big business. Several leaders of the gang had to go out to sea with the boat. They could only come back for a year and a half, and no one was in charge of the gang. They were afraid of causing trouble. Now they only stayed at a few docks to survive. Recently, the food prices have been rising, and some people are unstable.
Finally, Wu Sangui said: The government business is not easy to get involved, but I heard from the Luo Gang that this fall, the official ships transporting grain to Luodu are more than half less than in previous years.
Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment, and then said: Watch the Luo Gang's movement, especially when will the leaders of their gang come back
Wu Sangui clasped his fists and said: Yes! I’ll go here!
Cheng Zongyang said: You are not in a hurry. Just come back, so take a break before talking.
While talking, I came in with a high IQ limp. Master, someone asked me to go out.
Did that little orchid asked you?
No! No! High IQ quickly said: It's Lao Feng, Feng Zidu
Could it be because of Yan Junping? Cheng Zongyang's heart was a little shocked, I'll go with you
He waved his hand with a high IQ: No! No! I will do it myself!
Stop talking nonsense. Cheng Zongyang stood up as he spoke
Wu Sangui said: I'll go too
OK, let’s go together. Cheng Zongyang put on his coat and said: Where can I meet?
High IQ smiled awkwardly: Xiaoyun's store
You just want to meet the little orchid?
I just thought about it, Master, you see, I am still lame, and I have to be able to make trouble even if I want to make trouble, right?
Don't talk nonsense when you meet
Master, just let yourself rest as much as you want!
Arrange the matter at hand, Cheng Zongyang took Wu Sangui, high IQ, Fu'an, Liu Zhao and his party to take a bus to Yimoyun's small shop
Feng Zidu has been waiting in the store for a long time, and when he saw his high IQ, he laughed and scolded: Zhen Houdao, you are so kind-hearted Ah has eaten and drunk for so long, and he has been with me without saying goodbye.
Gao Zhiqi said: Didn’t I leave you a letter?
I didn’t even dare to read the letter. I just burned you to bully me, right?
High IQ slapped my head, forgot this
Feng Zi asked with concern: Your injury has not healed yet? Why is it still swollen?
His face turned black with high IQ. His weight was as fast as blowing a balloon. Anyone who saw it had to ask. He was really too upset and said vaguely: Internal injury...swelling very much
Do I want me to find some medicine for you? It's not a problem to be so swollen.
It was swelling and it got better. Old Feng said the matter was serious.
By the way, let’s talk about the serious business. Feng Zidu said: Is that cup still there last time?
how?
The cup was attracted to the major general last time, saying that it was a marching hand, and he was not afraid of falling, so I asked me to make a few more times. This is what I have to look for. Feng Zi said with a smile: The major general doesn't want much, and there are about twenty more.
High IQ shouted: Sell me!
I know this thing is a rare thing, but the little general's temper... You have to help me with this
Cheng Zongyang said: I can’t find a third major general in this cup for war in the entire Han Dynasty, right?
Feng Zidu said: Luxury? Our major general never cared about these things. He just wanted to facilitate the war. The major general said that a cavalry could attack thousands of miles, and a point could be lighter. Sometimes a little weight could destroy a horse.
Cheng Zongyang touched his chin and said that he had a few cups, but that was left for Zhang Shaohuang and the Jiankang playboys. Although these cups were just ordinary plastic cups, they were unique in the Six Dynasties. He had no friendship with Major General Huo, so why give them to him for free? And to be honest, he really didn't think that a few plastic cups would help Major General Huo's marching and war.
Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment, but there was nothing in the cup, which might be used by the Major General.
Feng Zi is interested, what?
I don't have it with me now, so let's take it to the mansion tomorrow. Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: You'll know if you take it tomorrow.
Feng Zi is also a happy person, so he didn't ask much now, that's true! I'll wait in the mansion tomorrow. After saying that, I'll get up and say goodbye
Gao IQ said: Don’t worry, we haven’t seen each other one day, let’s have a drink together
We're busy these two days
What are you busy with?
An old master was lost somehow. The general wanted to see people alive and die... Feng Zi said casually and said quickly: Don't tell me about this drink. I will ask me to turn back. As he said that, he bowed and left in a hurry.
High IQ said: That old master won’t be...
Cheng Zongyang rubbed his forehead, this old man is really troublesome
Master, what are you going to get for Lao Feng tomorrow?
Don't worry, I'll arrange it. Cheng Zongyang stood up, let's go and do something with me
Gao IQ smiled dryly: Master, that... I haven't been here for several days... I will go back early tomorrow morning, and I promise not to delay any trouble!
Yi Moyun stood beside the trunk and looked here quietly. When he touched Cheng Zongyang's eyes, he immediately blushed. Cheng Zongyang shook his head, and his heart couldn't help but feel soft.
Fu'an Dao: Cheng Toer, why don't I go?
Come on, you can serve the young master here, Liu Zhao, look at it
Liu Zhao responded in a deep voice, holding the handle of the knife in one hand
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Cheng Zongyang took Wu Sangui away from the restaurant and rushed to the Yun family's apartment. The door of the apartment was closed. On the side, there were several men in strong costumes. They were all tight and were very cautious, full of the atmosphere of a storm.
Cheng Zongyang is the future son-in-law of the Yun family. Of course, it is not an outsider. As soon as he arrived at the door, a guard stepped forward to take the reins. Everyone's faces showed a bit of joy. The Yun family was in trouble. Now, Yun Cangfeng and Yun Xiufeng are not around, so this son-in-law Cheng has become the backbone of everyone.
Where is the eldest lady?
The young lady went to the village
Cheng Zongyang asked a few questions before he realized that after the Yun family's property was detained, the creditors continued to come to the door to entangle. Today, six groups came, which made the Yun family go crazy. Yun Danliu was so annoyed that he simply went to the village outside the city to avoid it.
Did she go out by herself?
The guard said: Miss brought several guards
Is there a car?
Didn't see a car
Cheng Zongyang frowned and thought that Yun Danliu had already extracted the money, but she was afraid that someone would be interested to see through the facts and things would be difficult to get into. So she made an excuse to be entangled and avoided far away from it now, but it didn't seem like that. Tao's loans were a life-saving straw for the Yun family. She left the matter unruly, but ran to the village outside the city. Could it be that she had eaten too much fairy grass and something went wrong?
It’s hard to ask others about this matter, Cheng Zongyang said: Does the Yun family have a village outside the city?
Not far from Yongmen, the guard said: I'll take Mr. Cheng to go
The guard told his companions, led the Malay from the courtyard, and led the way to lead the way in Luodu for many years, and spoke very talkatively. When talking about that farm, it was an industry under the name of the King of Huainan. After the King of Huainan was defeated, his property was in the palace. Some scattered fields were too troublesome to manage. It was sold by the Yun family in the palace. If the city gate was closed and he could not catch up with the entry of the city, there would be a place to settle down.
We knew that we had already gone late. Those big farms with hundreds of acres were picked up by people. The remaining place was less than twenty acres, but the price was more expensive than the other ones. The third master didn't want to buy it, but he had no choice but to buy it, so he had to spend money to buy it. Unexpectedly, he picked up a bargain...
Before the guard could pick up any cheaper, he heard a noise at the city gate in front. The crowd rushed over. After a few noises, someone shouted loudly: Catch Guo Jie!
Cheng Zongyang grabbed the reins and stared at Yongmen not far away
More and more people rushed from all directions, squeezed into a long dragon along the street. More than a dozen servants were facing a great enemy, holding big sticks in their hands, pushing and pushing a way out of the crowd. Following behind was a group of soldiers holding Goppen's sword. They formed a human wall and firmly surrounded the soldiers in the middle of a prison cart, holding crossbows that were riding on the strings, and could be fired at any time.
People were surging on both sides of the long street, and suddenly someone shouted: Mr. Guo!
This shout was a response, and everyone shouted: Hero Guo! Hero Guo!
The guard also stood up from the horse's back and looked up
Cheng Zongyang looked at it, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in the prison car. A big man was disheveled in his hair, with blood on his clothes. He could only see a shadow from afar, but his eyes were much stronger than the guard. With a glance, he could see that the man in the prison car was half a head taller than Guo Jie himself. He looked a little familiar. He had seen him vaguely beside Guo Jie and was one of his followers.
Wu Sangui also recognized Guo Jie in the prison car, not himself, and whispered: "You're the one who's going to win?"
Cheng Zongyang nodded slightly, Guo Jie had already left Luodu with his subordinates, but the government was pursuing him very quickly. Starting from their hiding place, they were chasing them everywhere. As long as Guo Jie was still in the territory of the Han Dynasty, he might be caught up by the government at any time.
The shouting became louder and louder, and the man seemed to have never heard of it. He was wearing iron shackles on his hands and feet, and his scars were everywhere on his body, but there was no trace of depressedness. He was like a tiger imprisoned in a cage. To be honest, he had a more heroic style than Guo Jie himself.
Cheng Zongyang looked around, suddenly his eyes trembled, and his heart suddenly raised
Among the crowds blocked at the city gate, there were two young men in rich clothes, looking like the young masters of a wealthy family, but Cheng Zongyang knew both of them. One was Zhang Fang, the Hou of Fuping, and the other was the Emperor Liu Ao. They seemed to have just returned from hunting. There were pheasants, rabbits and other prey hanging on the saddle. They returned with great enthusiasm, but they were blocked at the city gate so hard that they could not move. Although there were Qimen warriors in casual clothes around them, their mounts were still squeezed by the crowd and unstable, and they kept making low hisses.
Looking at the scene where everyone shouted about Guo Daxia, Liu Ao's interest in returning from hunting gradually faded, and his eyes became gloomy
Lu Jing came to deliver medicine to Hamichi, and replaced Simingxin by the way. Nowadays, Yan Junping is hiding here, so he will never let any mistakes. No matter what they do, they will leave one person to guard them. Cheng Zongyang is also thinking about the safety of the inner courtyard, so he happened to go over with Lu Jing to take a look.
The two walked through the secret passage of the inn and arrived at the old house of Wenze where Ju Meng and others hid, which had not been inhabited for many years. There were two rows of adobe thatched houses next to the backyard of the inn, forming a narrow corridor. A large man was guarding the road entrance with a tiger's back and bear's waist, with a gloomy expression. However, Liu Zhao's injuries had recovered most of his injuries, but he was the only ten partners who came with him, and his expression became a little more depressed. After returning from Shangqingguan, he guarded the yamen every day, not daring to be far away as long as he was here, his high IQ was not far away.
Sure enough, high IQ, who had been fat for several times, was sitting at the door of a dirt house, stroking one leg's pants high, pointing to the scars on her legs, and bragging to the blue-faced beast with her mouth foam.
The old beast is a honest man, and he was already confused by his high IQ. He stared at the big eyes of a cow egg and kept nodding. Fu'an held a teapot and squatted by the threshold, listening with a smile, and seized the opportunity to hand it over to the teapot, so that Yanei could drink a sip of water to moisten his throat, so he had the strength to continue bragging.
Are you idle? Cheng Zongyang said angrily: I have nothing to do to chop firewood for me!
High IQ quickly put down his pants and said with a saliva: I'm not here to visit Uncle Ha? Brother Beast is so boring that he's alone here. Let's chat to make him feel comfortable.
Cheng Zongyang looked into the room. There was only a lonely mound of soil, like a lonely grave, adding a bit of gloomy
How is Mr. Ha?
Before the green-faced beast could speak, he rushed to say with a high IQ: Uncle Ha said, this is like hatching eggs. If there is no movement, it will be very moving. When it is hatched, it will be another hero! It's time for a while.
Green-faced beast, hehe, a silly joy
Cheng Zongyang found more than a dozen doctors, and they all said that the old orc's lumbar spine was helpless. No matter how lucky he was, he could only slump in the bed. In the end, the old man woke up by himself and took a method to let the green-faced beast dig a big pit about a foot deep underground and buried him in it. It was like hibernation. It was sleeping on the ground. Hamichi was a beast barbarian wizard. He was born with the ability to communicate with the earth. Although Cheng Zongyang felt that the medical plan to draw strength from the earth to restore his body was unreliable, Hamichi's recovery speed was really surprising in less than a month. His trauma had recovered, and now only the most injured lumbar spine is still nourishing.
Lu Jing took out a bulging cloth bag and handed it to the green-faced beast. This was the herb that Ha Ye mentioned last time, crushed it and mixed it into the soil...
I'll do it! I'll do it! High IQ quickly caught the herbs and patted her chest and said: Brother Lu Wu, don't worry! I promise to crush it to pieces!
Lu Jing took a shot at him on the head, "You are neither big nor small... You are called Uncle!
High IQ giggled: Am I afraid of calling you old?
Cheng Zongyang said: Where is Old Man Yan?
Still inside, I lowered my voice with high IQ. I just glanced at it quietly. The old man was like a devil, and kept drawing circles against the wall, as if cursing someone... Master, be careful
Cheng Zongyang frowned slightly. Old man Yan was fooled by the bitch Jian Yuji. At this moment, the guy looked like a good man and was very easy to talk to, but inside he looked like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. Once he started to slap, he couldn't even pull the nine cows back.
Lu Jing said: Has he ever gone out?
No
When did you get up?
Early in the morning... Anyway, it's earlier than me. I looked at Fu'an with a high IQ.
Dog Legs immediately said: Mr. Yan got up early in the morning and never went out.
Has he eaten? What did he eat? How much did he eat? Has he been to the cottage? He used a clean bucket? Who else did you have any contact with?
Lu Jing kept asking Yan Junping about his daily life, which was so meticulous that Cheng Zongyang wondered, is there something wrong with Old Man Yan?
Have you ever met Yan Junping before?
No
Has anyone seen him here before?
Cheng Zongyang was still thinking, and Lu Jing said: What if he is fake?
Cheng Zongyang cried in his heart. Except for Old Man Zhu, there were so many people around him. None of Old Man Zhu, who knew Yan Junping, had just been led away by the people from the Black Demon Sea. It was too coincidental that he found Yan Junping back from the Black Demon Sea, right? What if this was a trap?
Where is Lao Kuang? Cheng Zongyang remembers that Kuang Zhongyu had followed Yue Pengju to Luodu
I asked him, he was just accompanying him at that time and did not see the mountain captain of Shishi Academy
Cheng Zongyang quickly changed his thoughts and said: Is it true or false, just ask me and you will know
Yan Junping's house is also an adobe house, but it is more spacious than Hamichi's house. In addition to the bed, there is also a book case. There is a pen, ink, paper and ink, but the paper is blank.
Simingxin leaned against a corner of the room, sitting cross-legged, and his whole body seemed to be trapped inside the wall. He didn't care about it and couldn't see any figure. Old Man Yan stood facing the wall, holding one hand in the air, really as high IQ said, he kept drawing circles against the wall.
Cheng Zongyang looked carefully for a while and found that he was writing, and he only wrote four words back and forth: A strange thing
Dead old man, I thought you were cursing me
Cough Cheng Zong coughed, saying hello
Mr. Yan still doesn’t believe us? Cheng Zongyang’s attitude is very kind
Yan Junping did not make a sound, and only wrote the strange word one by one.
Cheng Zongyang said patiently, how did Mr. Yan meet Yue Niao... Yue Shuai?
Yan Junping wrote words intently, looking as if no one was around, turning a deaf ear to his question.
Cheng Zongyang changed his perspective. Does Mr. Yan still remember Liu Mou?
Liu Ciqing?
Liu Xun?
Liu Bingji?
Yan Junping paused his fingers slightly
When Cheng Zongyang saw that there was a show, he slapped the desk hard, and Yan Da’s crotch!
When Cheng Zongyang shouted sternly, Yan Junping was shocked all over. Then, like he swallowed a stone pillar, he turned around and pointed at Cheng Zongyang with one hand. His face was sometimes blue and white. He was obviously very angry. After a while, he squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Quan...Quanzi! As he said that an old face turned red and a young man exposed the embarrassing things back then, the old man was really embarrassed.
Cheng Zongyang was relieved. Ninety percent of Yan's crotch was real. He was afraid that the bitches from the Black Demon Sea would secretly set up a condom and let him get a fake, not to mention the shame and defeat, maybe there was anything else? As long as Yan Junping was real, Jian Yuji had any means, he would continue
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said with a smile: Mr. Yan, don’t be angry, who has never done ridiculous things when he was young? By the way, you should believe us now, right?
I have nothing to say with you! Yan Junping shook his sleeves hard, he was just dead!
Yan Junping finished speaking hard, then sat down facing the wall, closed his eyes, no matter what Cheng Zongyang said,
Lu Jing watched coldly for a long time, but couldn't find any flaws, so he simply said: Come on, I'll go and watch the old drama first.
Ju Meng's residence is in the innermost big house. The house is similar to Hamichi. It is also empty and there is no furnishings. There is only a lonely mound of soil in the middle of the house. It is half a person tall and short, and it looks like a grave. In fact, it is a grave.
The size and appearance of the tomb were calculated by Kuang Zhongyu. Kuang Daliu patted his chest and guaranteed that this tomb could 100% block the secrets of heaven, and that living people were hidden below. No matter who came to calculate, it was a sign of death.
A stele was erected in front of the grave, which looked very realistic. According to Kuang Zhongyu's statement, the stele was not calculated. It was all the same as whether it was erected or not. However, when Ju Meng learned that he was hiding in the grave, he was keen to erect a stele for himself. Lu Jing did not want to answer him. Ju Meng had a scar and was presented with qualifications. He forced everyone to get a stele for him and went to the grave. He also asked the treacherous minister of Qin to write an inscription for him: The Tomb of the Han Han'er
When people are alive, the graves are all built. Ju Meng looked comfortable and touched his chest with his broken palms and said: You can still lie in and taste the taste of dead people in your life. It’s worth it for the old opera!
Ju Meng's vitality is a monster, which is a bit stronger than the beast barbarian of Hamichi. In just over twenty days, except for the broken fingers and eyes that cannot grow, the injuries on the surface of his body have healed most of the time. Even the throat that has swallowed fire charcoal can start to make sounds. Although it is as unpleasant as sandpaper, it can finally speak.
Lu Jing sneered, "Why don't you write your name on this open-minded person?"
You don't understand this, right? This is the tomb of the Han Han Ranger, not my own grave. Meng Hu's eyes closed slightly and said in a hoarse voice: I'll close my eyes. The rangers I've seen before and have never seen before have all come... Some of them died on the mountain, and some died in the river...
Some have few arms, some have no heads... They are covered in blood and have incomplete limbs... They are all lonely ghosts who do not collect them for days...
I built a grave for them, and they all came... Look, one by one, how lively...
Ju Meng spoke vividly, and coupled with the strange sound of his throat, he was full of ghost energy. Even Cheng Zongyang, who was not afraid of ghosts, felt that the storm was gushing from behind, and his hair was standing up one by one, as if countless ghosts were rushing from all directions and gathered in this small tomb.
Woo... Suddenly, a whimper came from the corner, and a woman covered her mouth and shivered. She was really scared by Ju Meng's words.
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Drama Hero, you have told ghost stories here a lot, should you scare her?
Ju Meng laughed, that's not it! Last time I scared her to pee her pants! Hahaha!
I think you are idle! Lu Jing rolled his eyes and said: I just slaughtered her and asked, why are you still keeping her?
You know what a fool! Ju Meng said at the top of his voice: This is Liu Pengzu's wife. She used to be rich and frugal, and she was like that. Now she makes me bed and quilts, dresses and feeds, warms my bed and feet at night, and keeps her feet in the body. She is much better than a dog. I am idle now, and I can still use her to relieve my worries and boredom to tell you, just her breasts and butts, I can play all night...
Lu Jing shouted: Stop it!
Resent me, blame me... Ju Meng said honestly: Forgot that you are still a bachelor, why don’t you give me a sip?
roll!
Cheng Zongyang looked around. The tomb had just been dug. Although lime was applied and hay was laid, the four walls were still a little wet. Fortunately, there were several ventilation holes on the top of the tomb. It was not very suffocating. Meng Ban was lying on a wooden couch with a large bearskin mattress on the couch, an iron chain was tied to the couch, and a woman was tied to the other end.
Ju Meng killed Pingchengjun himself, but left Nao Ji's life because the initiator was Pingchengjun and Zhao Wang's father and son. Nao Ji did not participate in this matter personally, but Nao Ji was robbed from Beisi Prison. Even if he was not killed, he would not be able to let him go. In order to survive, he asked Ju Meng to be the maid of Ju Meng and came to serve Ju Meng. Although she surrendered to a disabled person as a princess and lost face, compared to the hellish experience in Beisi Prison, she was already lucky to be abused by the white silk neck that could not survive or die. No matter what, she did not want to experience the second time.
Brother Drama is just injured, don’t talk too much. Cheng Zongyang said: We’ll see you tomorrow
Ju Mengdao: Are you doing something big?
Lu Jing said: Don’t worry, you can’t take any major issues, you can keep them well, I’ll ask you if you have something to do in the future
I'm afraid you can't ask. Ju Meng had guessed what he was going to ask and shook his head and said: I promised that no one would leak within twenty years.
You Cheng Zongyang said: So, is there really something else that happened to Yue Shuai back then?
Ju Meng kept silent
How long will it take to be twenty years? Can you tell me this?
Ju Meng stretched out his right hand, but he only had two fingers left in his right hand, so he had to stretch out his left hand and add a finger.
There are three years left? That is, seventeen years ago, it seems that there were arrangements before something happened to Yue Shuai. Cheng Zongyang said: At that time, Yue Shuai should have returned from the Southern Wilderness and was fighting with the Black Demon Sea. At that time, he was in Han Kingdom. It seems that it was not only you, but Yan Junping, he was also the right layout at that time. Brother Drama, do you know Yan Junping?
Ju Meng heard that he took the initiative to change the topic, and then breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said that he had never heard of it.
What Yue Shuai arranged was two independent lines. Your secret cannot be leaked. What is the secret from Yan Junping? Cheng Zongyang rubbed his eyebrows. The Black Demon Sea would rather go through a lot of effort to deceive Yan Junping than to kill him. It was probably because he smelled something, which means that the things in Yan Junping's hand were very important to them...Damn it! Old Man Yan didn't speak, I was still thinking about it!
Lu Jing said: Don't worry, even if Mr. Yan grows wings now, he will not be able to fly.
Having said that, Cheng Zongyang was still a little worried. Logically speaking, Jian Yuji shouldn't have let Yan Junping go so easily. Could it be that Old Man Yan had been eaten up by them? Unfortunately, Old Man Yan refused to speak, even a god could not do anything.
Go around and go back to this dead knot, Cheng Zongyang had to wait patiently for the turn
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In the afternoon, Cheng Zheng reported that there was no news of the calculating orders on the market. There was a saying that the close servants in the palace went to Beim to survey the terrain. It was rumored that the emperor was preparing to recruit civilians. Many businesses were working hard to make a big move. Cheng Zheng did not delay any delay and immediately increased the prices of the goods in the shops in his hands by 10%.
When Cheng Zongyang received the news, his first reaction was whether someone deliberately made the news? Liu Ao even sold the money for reorganizing the Sili Captain, so why did he have the intention to build a palace?
If this was Tao Hongmin's work, he was quick enough to use a shadow-catching news to lay the groundwork for the surge in prices. The cost of paying is very small, but once the calculation order is implemented, the benefits obtained are amazing
Cheng Zongyang thought to himself, wondering if Yun Daniu had brought up the money and money in theory, it would be safer to put the money and money in the money and money and money and money are more at ease when the situation in the Han Dynasty is changing too fast, so it is more at ease to get the money and money and money and money and money are in his hands.
Cheng Zongyang hesitated whether to urge Yun Danliu, but he couldn't help but think of Yun Danliu's long legs. He was distracted for a moment and became imaginative. She ate the fairy grass leaves in one breath. I wonder if there would be any sequelae?
Cheng Zongyang was about to find an excuse to go to the Yun family, but heard Wu Sangui's voice, Cheng Touer
Cheng Zongyang put those random thoughts aside and immediately said: Come in!
Wu Sangui came in with dust and bowed his fists.
While asking him to sit down, Cheng Zongyang said: Have you found out?
Wu Sangui said: The Luo Gang is a local gang, and the gang is full of men who make a living. Usually, with the Luo Du Ranger Erjing Shui, the leader of the Luo Gang, is surnamed He. After the death of any old gang leader, some people wanted to seize the position of the boss. Unexpectedly, although this gang leader is a woman, he is extremely clever. He took over most of Luo Shui's business, but he squeezed those people into a foothold. After a fight, he won a great victory and completely settled the position of the boss.
Wu Sangui found out very thoroughly and then said: Now 60% of the ships passing by Luoshui have to pass by Luoshui. Datou is Qingzhou's cargo, accounting for almost 90%. However, a few months ago, Luoshui took on a big business. Several leaders of the gang had to go out to sea with the boat. They could only come back for a year and a half, and no one was in charge of the gang. They were afraid of causing trouble. Now they only stayed at a few docks to survive. Recently, the food prices have been rising, and some people are unstable.
Finally, Wu Sangui said: The government business is not easy to get involved, but I heard from the Luo Gang that this fall, the official ships transporting grain to Luodu are more than half less than in previous years.
Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment, and then said: Watch the Luo Gang's movement, especially when will the leaders of their gang come back
Wu Sangui clasped his fists and said: Yes! I’ll go here!
Cheng Zongyang said: You are not in a hurry. Just come back, so take a break before talking.
While talking, I came in with a high IQ limp. Master, someone asked me to go out.
Did that little orchid asked you?
No! No! High IQ quickly said: It's Lao Feng, Feng Zidu
Could it be because of Yan Junping? Cheng Zongyang's heart was a little shocked, I'll go with you
He waved his hand with a high IQ: No! No! I will do it myself!
Stop talking nonsense. Cheng Zongyang stood up as he spoke
Wu Sangui said: I'll go too
OK, let’s go together. Cheng Zongyang put on his coat and said: Where can I meet?
High IQ smiled awkwardly: Xiaoyun's store
You just want to meet the little orchid?
I just thought about it, Master, you see, I am still lame, and I have to be able to make trouble even if I want to make trouble, right?
Don't talk nonsense when you meet
Master, just let yourself rest as much as you want!
Arrange the matter at hand, Cheng Zongyang took Wu Sangui, high IQ, Fu'an, Liu Zhao and his party to take a bus to Yimoyun's small shop
Feng Zidu has been waiting in the store for a long time, and when he saw his high IQ, he laughed and scolded: Zhen Houdao, you are so kind-hearted Ah has eaten and drunk for so long, and he has been with me without saying goodbye.
Gao Zhiqi said: Didn’t I leave you a letter?
I didn’t even dare to read the letter. I just burned you to bully me, right?
High IQ slapped my head, forgot this
Feng Zi asked with concern: Your injury has not healed yet? Why is it still swollen?
His face turned black with high IQ. His weight was as fast as blowing a balloon. Anyone who saw it had to ask. He was really too upset and said vaguely: Internal injury...swelling very much
Do I want me to find some medicine for you? It's not a problem to be so swollen.
It was swelling and it got better. Old Feng said the matter was serious.
By the way, let’s talk about the serious business. Feng Zidu said: Is that cup still there last time?
how?
The cup was attracted to the major general last time, saying that it was a marching hand, and he was not afraid of falling, so I asked me to make a few more times. This is what I have to look for. Feng Zi said with a smile: The major general doesn't want much, and there are about twenty more.
High IQ shouted: Sell me!
I know this thing is a rare thing, but the little general's temper... You have to help me with this
Cheng Zongyang said: I can’t find a third major general in this cup for war in the entire Han Dynasty, right?
Feng Zidu said: Luxury? Our major general never cared about these things. He just wanted to facilitate the war. The major general said that a cavalry could attack thousands of miles, and a point could be lighter. Sometimes a little weight could destroy a horse.
Cheng Zongyang touched his chin and said that he had a few cups, but that was left for Zhang Shaohuang and the Jiankang playboys. Although these cups were just ordinary plastic cups, they were unique in the Six Dynasties. He had no friendship with Major General Huo, so why give them to him for free? And to be honest, he really didn't think that a few plastic cups would help Major General Huo's marching and war.
Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment, but there was nothing in the cup, which might be used by the Major General.
Feng Zi is interested, what?
I don't have it with me now, so let's take it to the mansion tomorrow. Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: You'll know if you take it tomorrow.
Feng Zi is also a happy person, so he didn't ask much now, that's true! I'll wait in the mansion tomorrow. After saying that, I'll get up and say goodbye
Gao IQ said: Don’t worry, we haven’t seen each other one day, let’s have a drink together
We're busy these two days
What are you busy with?
An old master was lost somehow. The general wanted to see people alive and die... Feng Zi said casually and said quickly: Don't tell me about this drink. I will ask me to turn back. As he said that, he bowed and left in a hurry.
High IQ said: That old master won’t be...
Cheng Zongyang rubbed his forehead, this old man is really troublesome
Master, what are you going to get for Lao Feng tomorrow?
Don't worry, I'll arrange it. Cheng Zongyang stood up, let's go and do something with me
Gao IQ smiled dryly: Master, that... I haven't been here for several days... I will go back early tomorrow morning, and I promise not to delay any trouble!
Yi Moyun stood beside the trunk and looked here quietly. When he touched Cheng Zongyang's eyes, he immediately blushed. Cheng Zongyang shook his head, and his heart couldn't help but feel soft.
Fu'an Dao: Cheng Toer, why don't I go?
Come on, you can serve the young master here, Liu Zhao, look at it
Liu Zhao responded in a deep voice, holding the handle of the knife in one hand
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Cheng Zongyang took Wu Sangui away from the restaurant and rushed to the Yun family's apartment. The door of the apartment was closed. On the side, there were several men in strong costumes. They were all tight and were very cautious, full of the atmosphere of a storm.
Cheng Zongyang is the future son-in-law of the Yun family. Of course, it is not an outsider. As soon as he arrived at the door, a guard stepped forward to take the reins. Everyone's faces showed a bit of joy. The Yun family was in trouble. Now, Yun Cangfeng and Yun Xiufeng are not around, so this son-in-law Cheng has become the backbone of everyone.
Where is the eldest lady?
The young lady went to the village
Cheng Zongyang asked a few questions before he realized that after the Yun family's property was detained, the creditors continued to come to the door to entangle. Today, six groups came, which made the Yun family go crazy. Yun Danliu was so annoyed that he simply went to the village outside the city to avoid it.
Did she go out by herself?
The guard said: Miss brought several guards
Is there a car?
Didn't see a car
Cheng Zongyang frowned and thought that Yun Danliu had already extracted the money, but she was afraid that someone would be interested to see through the facts and things would be difficult to get into. So she made an excuse to be entangled and avoided far away from it now, but it didn't seem like that. Tao's loans were a life-saving straw for the Yun family. She left the matter unruly, but ran to the village outside the city. Could it be that she had eaten too much fairy grass and something went wrong?
It’s hard to ask others about this matter, Cheng Zongyang said: Does the Yun family have a village outside the city?
Not far from Yongmen, the guard said: I'll take Mr. Cheng to go
The guard told his companions, led the Malay from the courtyard, and led the way to lead the way in Luodu for many years, and spoke very talkatively. When talking about that farm, it was an industry under the name of the King of Huainan. After the King of Huainan was defeated, his property was in the palace. Some scattered fields were too troublesome to manage. It was sold by the Yun family in the palace. If the city gate was closed and he could not catch up with the entry of the city, there would be a place to settle down.
We knew that we had already gone late. Those big farms with hundreds of acres were picked up by people. The remaining place was less than twenty acres, but the price was more expensive than the other ones. The third master didn't want to buy it, but he had no choice but to buy it, so he had to spend money to buy it. Unexpectedly, he picked up a bargain...
Before the guard could pick up any cheaper, he heard a noise at the city gate in front. The crowd rushed over. After a few noises, someone shouted loudly: Catch Guo Jie!
Cheng Zongyang grabbed the reins and stared at Yongmen not far away
More and more people rushed from all directions, squeezed into a long dragon along the street. More than a dozen servants were facing a great enemy, holding big sticks in their hands, pushing and pushing a way out of the crowd. Following behind was a group of soldiers holding Goppen's sword. They formed a human wall and firmly surrounded the soldiers in the middle of a prison cart, holding crossbows that were riding on the strings, and could be fired at any time.
People were surging on both sides of the long street, and suddenly someone shouted: Mr. Guo!
This shout was a response, and everyone shouted: Hero Guo! Hero Guo!
The guard also stood up from the horse's back and looked up
Cheng Zongyang looked at it, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in the prison car. A big man was disheveled in his hair, with blood on his clothes. He could only see a shadow from afar, but his eyes were much stronger than the guard. With a glance, he could see that the man in the prison car was half a head taller than Guo Jie himself. He looked a little familiar. He had seen him vaguely beside Guo Jie and was one of his followers.
Wu Sangui also recognized Guo Jie in the prison car, not himself, and whispered: "You're the one who's going to win?"
Cheng Zongyang nodded slightly, Guo Jie had already left Luodu with his subordinates, but the government was pursuing him very quickly. Starting from their hiding place, they were chasing them everywhere. As long as Guo Jie was still in the territory of the Han Dynasty, he might be caught up by the government at any time.
The shouting became louder and louder, and the man seemed to have never heard of it. He was wearing iron shackles on his hands and feet, and his scars were everywhere on his body, but there was no trace of depressedness. He was like a tiger imprisoned in a cage. To be honest, he had a more heroic style than Guo Jie himself.
Cheng Zongyang looked around, suddenly his eyes trembled, and his heart suddenly raised
Among the crowds blocked at the city gate, there were two young men in rich clothes, looking like the young masters of a wealthy family, but Cheng Zongyang knew both of them. One was Zhang Fang, the Hou of Fuping, and the other was the Emperor Liu Ao. They seemed to have just returned from hunting. There were pheasants, rabbits and other prey hanging on the saddle. They returned with great enthusiasm, but they were blocked at the city gate so hard that they could not move. Although there were Qimen warriors in casual clothes around them, their mounts were still squeezed by the crowd and unstable, and they kept making low hisses.
Looking at the scene where everyone shouted about Guo Daxia, Liu Ao's interest in returning from hunting gradually faded, and his eyes became gloomy
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