Chapter 484 Untitled
Hunmen, as the name suggests, is a sect that mixes in the muddy water. It does not belong to black and white, because black and white are generally not compatible with each other, and even gray is not considered .
The so-called Hun refers to their livelihood, and their identity. They must not be clear, otherwise they will easily die suddenly.
Previously,
the old drunkard had analyzed the identities of Uncle Zheng and the other three, but the female monk and the scholar seemed not to have listened at all. As a normal person, After hearing the reminder from the old drunkard and seeing the dull reactions of the three of them who reported themselves as Uncle Zheng, I guess they would also feel a drum in their hearts.
After the sword master broke the heroine's sword with his fingertips, and then pulled out Long Yuan, he would be really stupid if he still couldn't tell the identity of these three people.
But they really didn't "see" it, because there is a level of deception. Before deceiving others, you must first deceive yourself. They are obviously in the state.
In other words, the three of them have begun to operate for a purpose, and in order to achieve this purpose, they need the identity of "Zheng Fanli" and the identity of "Sword Master Disciple".
And then based on the identities of these two people,
Finally,
The identity of "Uncle Zheng" was revealed.
Because Zheng Fanli has always been known to exist in the world but has not left a fixed trace. The disciple of the Sword Master is even more mysterious, because the Sword Master himself has almost disappeared since the battle at Xuehaiguan. Disappeared and never appeared again.
Two people with unpredictable identities create the illusion of following the "will of Uncle Hirano". What are these three planning to do?
Zheng Fan looked at the drunkard and asked:
“Is there a way to crack it?”
"There should be time, or maybe the enlightenment can break it." The drunkard immediately replied.
"Enlightenment?" Uncle Zheng was a little confused.
The drunkard immediately slapped his forehead with his hand,
replied:
“Smoke here.”
This method is really straightforward.
Uncle Zheng opened his mouth and said to the sword master in front of him:
"Since he has assumed our identities, he obviously intends to use us as a cover. Wake them up first, and then remember to let them go. A little blood, you can focus on it.”
The sword master didn’t respond, but he drew his sword again.
Honestly,
It is a kind of enjoyment to watch the sword master draw his sword. There is nothing fancy, just simple and neat.
The sword master stabbed the monk with his sword.
The monk was already injured, but he still managed to hold on and came forward again, but the golden light that had previously lingered on his body was now very fragmented.
Long Yuan galloped towards the monk's face.
The monk clasped his hands together in an attempt to clamp the sword.
"Bang!"
Long Yuan was indeed caught by the monk.
But Long Yuan's sword trembled, and a burst of sword intent shot out from the sword, hitting the monk in the forehead.
“Buzz!”
The monk fell to the ground.
The next moment,
The Sword Master flashed towards the scholar.
The scholar drew out the letter arrow, but the movement was still too slow. Long Yuan flew out from the Sword Master's hand and cut the letter arrow into two pieces. Then the Sword Master wielded the sword, and Long Yuan turned around. He flipped upside down and hit the scholar's head directly with the hilt of the sword.
"Plop"
The scholar fell to the ground.
Even the heroine who was supported by him also landed together.
The sword master called Long Yuan back with his left hand, moved forward, squatted down, and slapped the heroine on the forehead with his right palm.
Three people,
all fell into a coma.
The sword master slowly stood up and Long Yuan returned to his sheath.
"Bah bang bang bang."
Uncle Zheng clapped,
said:
"I really like watching you fight, because I find that every time I step into your shoes, After that, I will also have the feeling that I am a peerless master.”
The sword master glanced at Uncle Zheng and said:
"If you continue to consume tobacco and don't have any adventures, it will be difficult for you to really enter the palace in this life."
The road to spiritual practice is long, no matter which path, those who can enter the third level are the best among people, and they are the best in a country. Lord, everyone must be treated as a guest.
Uncle Zheng smiled and said: "I think I worked hard."
Uncle Zheng didn't like the painful and resentful cultivation method, and he had nothing in this life. The revenge of genocide, and there are seven demon kings around, people, once someone is helping, it will be difficult to bite the bullet and stay single to the end. After all, there is no sense of urgency.
Furthermore, as long as the cavalry under his command doubles again, sitting in Xueguan City, where can the masters come from to disturb me to listen to Miss Ruqing singing the Eighteen Touches?
People, you should enjoy yourself in time.
The most important thing is that although he does not have the kind of practice of "blood feud has not been avenged", Uncle Zheng can be considered self-disciplined.
The three were knocked unconscious by the sword master and before they woke up, Uncle Zheng's eyes naturally fell on the drunkard and the accountant.
Drunkards are quite transparent,
Before Uncle Zheng could speak,
He said directly:
"Uncle, I am an elder of the Lotus Gang of Yun Country, a small country. I am rich and gentle."
Yun Country is also one of the countries with many small countries, and the relationship between Yun Country It was relatively good with Dayan. When the Marquis of Jingnan borrowed the road to enter the Jin Dynasty, the two small countries of Yun Guo and An Guo chose to borrow the road very cooperatively.
Of course, there was a sense of being coerced here, but the deal was done. As Nanmen Pass and the land of Jin entered the Yan territory, the two countries immediately sent their princes to Yanjing as hostages, acting as concubines. Serve Yan.
There are often many well-known sects in these small countries. The reason is that some sects have difficulty surviving in the original four major countries, or they simply have no choice but to commit crimes in the four major countries. Moved down into a small country.
Uncle Zheng looked at the sword master with questioning eyes.
What does the Lotus Gang do?
Uncle Zheng has always been in the military and has never been in the world.
The Sword Master coughed lightly and did not answer. He was a member of the world of martial arts, but the world of martial arts he lived in was different from that of ordinary people.
At this time, the princess said: "The Lotus Gang is a sect that mainly collects secret information. The sect originally originated from Lianhuakou, hence its name."
Lianhuakou is not a place name, but a local song. It is similar to the "Fengyang Flower Drum" known by Mr. Zheng. It is equivalent to a touring performance group, except that instead of singing and dancing, they talk about the world with rhythmic beats. knowledge.
It originated in the Qian Kingdom, and later started to run the business of teahouse storytellers. At its peak, it was the teahouse in Shangjing City. The storytellers there were basically from the Lianhua sect and wanted to be a storyteller. , even if you are not born in the Lotus sect, you still have to seek a brand from the Lotus sect.
The good thing is that during the succession of the previous generation of Emperor Qian, the head of the Lotus Sect of that generation was used by a prince, and mobilized his storytellers to help him advocate, and then the prince failed to sit on the throne. The Dragon Throne and the Lotus Sect were directly disliked by the new emperor.
This is inevitable. How can someone who can sit on the throne not know the importance of public opinion control?
Under the attack of the Qian Kingdom court, the Lotus Sect quickly declined. Not to mention the basic base in the Qian Kingdom was basically lost. The core members were rounded up and imprisoned one by one by the Silver Armored Guards. The last few remaining The main members could only flee from the Yun Kingdom to continue passing on the faction.
However, because of its misdeeds in Qian Country, other countries are not fools. It is impossible for this faction to regain power in their own countries. The Lotus Faction, which has lost its mass line, has embarked on a new path, that is, to take the high road. Routes, selling information and celebrity privacy, similar to the "inquiry" sect in the world of martial arts.
“Why are you here?”
Uncle Zheng asked.
The drunkard immediately said: "Looking for historical sites and paying homage to the sages."
Uncle Zheng nodded,
Said:
“Why are you here?”
The drunkard smacked his lips,
Obviously, he was having a psychological struggle, and soon, he gritted his teeth,
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Tao:
"I dare not deceive my uncle. I am a humble citizen. I am hired by someone. My employer asked me to come to Litian City to find out the mystery behind the death of Mrs. Jingnan Hou in the past."
Zheng Fan's eyes,
It instantly became cold.
Fushun'er immediately kowtows with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang the head kowtows,
crys:
"Uncle, I don't know who hired the villain. That person also paid the deposit through a middleman and never showed up. I have no intention of covering up for the customer. I don't have that kind of ethics. I really don’t know.”
Fu Shun’er was very honest, because through his observation, he knew that Uncle Hirano in front of him seemed to have a good temper, but in fact he was not. The kind of guy who can twist your head off while smiling.
Uncle Zheng sat down again on the chair next to him.
I was about to enter Beijing, and then someone from the Lotus Gang came to investigate the cause of Du Juan's death. Uncle Zheng didn't believe it if there was no connection.
Fu Shun Er, apart from anything else, should be a capable person in the Lotus Sect with his previous ability to "observe words and emotions".
But this is what makes Uncle Zheng very uncomfortable.
Obviously,
it cannot be Fu Shun'er who was sent by the Marquis of Jingnan to find him.
So,
that is to say, someone wants to use the cause of Du Juan's death to cause trouble after such a long time.
But you just can't know who is behind it.
Zheng Fan believed Fu Shun'er's words.
Because the person who attempts to make a fuss about this matter must not dare to reveal his identity.
Because once exposed, he will inevitably face the wrath of the Jingnan Army and the Marquis of Jingnan himself.
The swordsman pointed at the accountant,
Dao:
“He is from the back mountain.”
The back mountain of Qian Kingdom was the dojo where the master was hidden in the past.
Mr. Accountant showed a wry smile on his face, knelt down and said:
"I am Liu Yang, my master was once a member of Houshan. He was convicted and left Houshan, and he accepted me in Yun State. I am a disciple, and I am from Yun State.”
The implication is that he has nothing to do with Qian Guo.
Moreover, if you want to keep it a secret, there is no need to make him, a Qigong master who has been trained by Houshan, accompany you so obviously.
Fu Shun'er has been kneeling on the ground, waiting for Uncle Zheng's inquiry.
Ask him what he found out;
But Uncle Zheng never asked,
Just sit there.
It takes a long time to sit there.
After a while, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard outside. It was Gao Yi who led thirty knights to respond.
"Uncle."
Gao Yi saw the carriage, dismounted and entered the wine shop.
Uncle Zheng stood up and said:
"Take them all away."
As he said,
Uncle Zheng looked at Fu Shun'er and the accountant and said:
"Tied."
Fu Shun'er immediately responded and breathed a sigh of relief.
The accountant hesitated a little, but in the end he did not struggle and his hands and feet were tied.
On the other side, three members of the Hunmen who had not yet woken up were also taken back together.
Zheng Fan will leave the three of them to the blind man.
Walk out of the wine shop,
I looked up at the road leading to the mountain.
I originally planned to visit the pavilion on the mountain today, but was delayed by something and lost interest.
On the way back,
the carriage shook.
The princess gently wiped Uncle Zheng’s neck with a wet towel and asked in a low voice:
"My husband, why don't you ask Fu Shun'er?"
"Because there is no need."
"Didn't my husband tell me that he didn't understand the matter about Mrs. Jingnanhou?" "What?"
"Don't wipe it."
Zheng Fan reached out and grabbed Xiong Liqing's hand, closing his eyes, indicating that he didn't want to speak anymore.
There are too many doubts about Du Juan's death.
First of all, her identity as a Silver Armored Guard;
Secondly, at that time, Jingnan Hou was conquering the savages in the snowy plains and was not in Litian City, but why did Du Juan finally choose to hand over her newborn child to Jian Saint did not hand it over to others?
Finally,
Suicide on Tianhu Mountain,
But for what?
It is said among the people that Mrs. Jingnanhou received this divine punishment because the Marquis of Jingnan himself killed too many people and killed his blood relatives!
Those who really know some secrets and know the identity of Du Juan as the Silver Armored Guard will naturally think that this is a means and revenge from the gangster.
On this basis,
there is another level of people,
Their perspective on things is different from others.
For example, Xiong Liqing once heard her imperial brother say in the past,
Unless the official of Qian Kingdom had leeches in his head, he would never have made such a stupid move!
Brother Huang also taught me that when it comes to many things, no matter how complicated the process is, you don’t need to worry about it. Afterwards, you will see who benefited the most.
Xiong Liqing pursed her lips,
To whom is it most beneficial?
Now,
the two princes of the north and south,
the princess of the north is sent to Yanjing, and the son of the south is anonymous and is not allowed to meet;
zhenbei The army was dismantled,
The imperial court of the State of Yan was consolidating the power of local governance in the Jin region.
At that time,
Emperor Yan did not hesitate to hand over his general power and trusted the two princes of the north and south, so that he could step into the powerful family. Has there ever been such an incredible story about a monarch and his ministers throughout the ages?
But,
Three years have passed since the horse stepped on the door,
Emperor Yan, who seemed to be sitting on trust instead of sitting on a dragon's throne in the past,
had already taken control of the situation.
The afternoon wind kept blowing,
Uncle Zheng opened the curtain of the car,
Looking back at the Tianhu Mountain that was getting farther and farther behind,
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Slowly said:
"My life is still alive."
...
The east gate of Litian City is open at this time.
The news that Uncle Hirano is going to Litian City has been delivered by his bodyguard on a fast horse.
Although the top officials such as the prefect of Litian City did not come out of the city to greet him, many middle-level officials were already ready.
Admittedly,
a snow customs general is not qualified to receive this courtesy, but this time Uncle Hirano is in Beijing for an audience, and he has too many auras.
Twenty miles outside the city, a team of personal guards stayed in place.
Carriage,
Exercise slowly.
Uncle Zheng got off the carriage, and a sergeant came forward and presented him with a golden armor.
The princess did not get off the carriage, but stayed in the carriage to change her clothes.
"A member of the San Hun Sect?"
Not far away,
The blind man just took over those three people.
At the same time, he also noticed Fu Shun'er and the accountant who were also tied up next to him.
The blind man shook his head and said to Gao Yi: "Save some manpower to guard them. I will come to interrogate them tonight."
"Yes, Mr. Bei."
< br>At this time, the Savage King took the initiative to walk to the blind man and whispered:
"I think this is a bit too much."
"What's wrong?" the blind man asked.
"I mean, there is no need to be so radical. If you just want to warn the court not to rush to take over the local governance of Xueguan, the matter in Yingdu is actually very beautiful. We, really There is no need to create new branches in Litian City.”
“Isn’t this an extra layer of guarantee?” said the blind man.
"No, why are you fooling me? If Yingdu didn't happen to hit the arrow, we couldn't. No, to be precise, you couldn't plan a better one in advance. What's wrong?
Does it have to be here?
Does it have to be like this?
Originally, I thought I was just going to be a shadow, leaving a large blank space for people to taste, and I would understand naturally. But what is this going to do now?
What if it was really the one who did it?
Isn’t this a direct stab?
It’s not a good deal,
It’s not a good deal,
It’s a loss,
It’s a loss. ”
The blind man nodded.
Seeing this, the Savage King immediately said: "Really, you feel the same way, right? So, while there is still time now, go and persuade the uncle. It's not too late to turn around now, otherwise this transaction may be overdue." "It's not worth the loss."
"Have you ever thought that you might make more money if you don't do this deal?"
"What?"
Blind man? He smiled and said: "After entering the capital, to show your loyalty, what if you hand over the local governance of Xuehaiguan?
The Lord's officials will inevitably become higher and higher. If Xiao Liuzi ascends the throne in the future , our Lord can prosper smoothly, even if another prince takes the throne, as long as we know how to behave, and as long as he is not stupid, it will not be too difficult for a border general like our Lord.
There's obviously a better way out there, isn't it? "
"This..."
"In the final analysis, it is because the Marquis of Jingnan is so kind to our Lord. "
"No, what's the reason? The Savage King felt very unbelievable, "I talk to you about tactics, but you talk about friendship with me?" "
"Haha, it's all about living happily. No matter the flood outside, we just want to be happy for ourselves. ”
The Savage King stretched out his hand and scratched his hair,
sighed helplessly:
"What about the purpose? Where is the plan?"
The blind man took out an orange from his sleeve and peeled it while Said:
“Hey, the purpose and tactics, even including preserving local autonomy, are just to find reasons for doing this, to make myself feel that I am not so emotional.
To put it bluntly, even if the imperial court does send local officials to Xueguan, we have thousands of ways to prevent them from interfering with local power. "
The blind man peeled the orange, put a piece into his mouth, then peeled off another piece and handed it to Gou Moli.
"Ah, open your mouth. ”
Gou Moli opened his mouth angrily,
Then the blind man put the piece into his mouth again.
...
Next,
Many officials and people in Litian City who were preparing to welcome Hirano Bo Dajia outside the city saw a scene that shocked them.
Uncle Hirano rides Pixiu in front,
behind him,
They are the personal knights of Mr. Hirano.
There is a carriage in the center of the team. Everyone can guess who is sitting inside.
“Raise the flags!”
The six knights in front of me held up the white flags in their hands.
The soldiers' armor is white,
The carriage is wrapped in plain ingredients.
In April of the third year of Yongping, Pingye Boxiao entered the Litian.
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Good night. (End of this chapter)