The devil is coming

Chapter 118 The Marquis summoned
"I said, you don't want to live anymore, right?"
Siniang looked at the blind man and said.
Everyone knows what Blind Bei's ability is. With him around, everyone can sleep more peacefully at night, but no one can stand this guy who uses his mental power to sweep the floor and pry into privacy when he has nothing to do.
"Huh? Did you really call me daddy?"
Blind Bei said in surprise.
"You keep pretending to be my mother."
"I'm not pretending, I really guessed it." Blind Bei said, "Who hasn't been young before, right?"
finished,
The blind man controlled his wheelchair again and started to turn back to the room.
At the same time:
"Get ready, you have to accompany the Lord to Nanwang City tomorrow."
Xue San looked at the direction in which the blind man was leaving, and said to Siniang:
"Look, he's guilty!"
Si Niang was not angry. Instead, she covered her mouth and smiled and said:
"He did not lie. We have changed his name a long time ago."
Xue San was stunned for a moment.
Then immediately turn the handle of his wheelchair,
While moving away from here, he shouted:
"I'm still a child!"
…………
The story is over.
Fortunately, the story of Shatuo Queshi is indeed very good. It has elements of tragedy, but also the pride of a man who gets angry, and there is no shortage of grand scenes of one person facing thousands of riders.
Furthermore, when it comes to storytelling, how to set the stage, how to render it, how to develop it, and how to be high-C, this is also Zheng Fan’s specialty.
After listening to the story about Sha Tuo Que Stone, Chen Daxia
Let out a long sigh,
Road:
"Sir, it should be so."
"indeed."
"I really didn't expect that there are such heroic figures among the barbarians."
"Yes."
"Can you grant me a request?"
"We are friends. I have great admiration for you, hero. Don't be so polite. As friends, it is natural to help each other."
"After I recover from my injuries, I will return to the Kingdom of Qian and kill the general."
"It makes sense."
"I don't know the difference between right and wrong, and I almost killed you by mistake. This is my sin;
You ignored the past grievances, didn't kill me and helped me recover from my injuries. This is a favor I owe. "
Zheng Fan shook his head very implicitly,
My heart is full of joy,
Say,
you go on,
I am waiting,
I am waiting.
"After I return home to take revenge, I will find someone to send my head to Cuiliu Castle."
"..." Zheng Fan.
Are you kidding me?
"Hero, I don't want you to..."
"I understand what Brother Zheng means."
"It's good that you understand."
"Then don't give away the head."
"Well, you can drive if you want."
"I will leave a complete corpse for myself and send it to Cuiliu Castle. Although Shatuo Queshi is a barbarian, he is a true husband in this world. I am willing to imitate him!"
"..." Zheng Fan.
"Brother Zheng, are you still not satisfied?"
"I didn't want you to die."
"I did such a thing to Brother Zheng, and I had to die to atone for it!"
"I don't need you to atone."
"Even if Brother Zheng can forgive me, I still can't forgive myself. I confused right and wrong and almost killed the wrong person. What's the difference between me and those extremely vicious bullies?"
"But in my opinion, Bo Yuntian is a great chivalrous person who enjoys grudges and grudges. Besides, how can a person live his whole life without any faults?"
"No, no, no, after I take my revenge, I will no longer be able to live in this world."
"Only when you know your shame and then act bravely can you be a true man."
"But Brother Zheng, I am from Ganren and you are from Yanren."
Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.
Gee,
This Chen Daxia is second to none, but he is indeed not a fool.
Most likely, he had already figured out the reason why he didn't kill him but kept him to treat his injuries.
Indeed, his official status here is that he is a Yan person, and he is also a soldier of the Yan State. If the war between the Yan State and the Qian State breaks out in the future, the prefix of firing the first shot of the Yan-Qian War will also fall on him.
Daxia Chen knows his own thoughts, and Daxia Chen chooses to die.
The great man is the country and the people.
He would definitely not be able to accept the idea of ​​Daxia Chen being a subordinate and a gangster for him, a "swallow dog" in the eyes of a gangster.
Fortunately, Zheng Fan had already prepared a plan for this situation.
Since the most perfect result cannot be obtained, the next step is to choose the next best thing to maximize the value of the benefits that one can obtain.
After all, Chen Daxia's head or Chen Daxia's whole corpse are of no use to Zheng Fan. Liang Cheng is not yet capable of making zombie puppets, and he does not have a large sacrificial team from the Barbarian Royal Court to offer sacrifices.
"Let's do this, hero. Let's all take a step back. You can help me kill three people, okay?"
As soon as Chen Daxia was about to speak, Zheng Fan interrupted him and said:
"These three people are not murderers. At the same time, they are targets that you can kill within your power. The most important thing is that they must be full of evil. They are evil people and should be killed!
Hero, what do you think of this?
After you kill these three people, you and I will owe nothing to each other. "
Master Chen shook his head.
Zheng Fan felt a little helpless and said:
"disagree?"
"Ah."
"Okay, hero, you can recover from your injuries here, and then you can leave here and go back to Qian Country to avenge the folks in Chahe Village.
We met by fate, and we are not acquainted without fighting. I also really want to make you a friend, Daxia. "
Zheng Fan turned the handle and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, Daxia Chen said:
"Remove one condition."
"What conditions?"
"Do what you can."
.........
In the early morning of the next day, Zheng Fan put on his clothes with the help of his fourth mother. He did not wear any armor, nor did he wear a gold silk hedgehog armor underneath. Because of Zheng Fan's current condition, it was already very difficult for him to walk. If you bear weight, it is easy to involve wounds that have not healed well.
There were no horses either, Liang Cheng drove, Siniang and Zheng Fan sat in the carriage, while Fan Li and A Ming sat outside the carriage with Liang Cheng.
This feeling is very similar to Qianlong taking the princesses on a trip in "Huan Zhu Princess".
The scenery in winter is all desolate, and the so-called snow-covered scenery is only a favorite tone of the world's literati. Most ordinary people still hate this winter.
"Cough cough..."
Maybe the carriage was too bumpy, or maybe there was a cold wind when he went out, and Zheng Fan started to cough.
Siniang immediately patted Zheng Fan on the back, and at the same time, she used the water boiled on the small charcoal stove in the carriage to make Zheng Fan a cup of something similar to the later generation granules. Honeysuckle, wild chrysanthemum, and some other Chinese herbal medicines were used to clear away heat and detoxify. Effect.
Zheng Fan held the cup with both hands, covered his hands with the cup, and took small sips.
It seems that at this moment, I am already [-] or [-] years old. On a winter afternoon, I went to the community with a teacup in my arms to watch other old friends play chess.
It's not that Zheng Fan's body is weak. It can't be completed in ten and a half months to replenish the body after such a serious injury. Besides, it only took two days for Zheng Fan to wake up.
When Nanwang City arrived, the city defenders conducted inspections as usual. These were not the original Nanwang City defenders, but the Jingnan Army.
The Marquis of Jingnan led his army into the city on the day when assassins appeared at the general's funeral, and he never left again.
"Inside is Mr. Zheng, the guard of Cuiliu Fort. He has been ordered to enter the city to meet the Marquis."
Liang Cheng said directly.
The city guard immediately gave up the inspection and signaled that the carriage could enter.
After entering the city, the speed of the carriage naturally slowed down.
A Ming was a little curious and asked: "Aren't you going to check now?"
"You didn't guard the city guards. There were two people sitting on the table behind us. After we revealed our identities, they were flipping through the books. They should be comparing records. Even the people the Marquis wants to call into the city today can be informed to the city guards. For verification there, what you see may be the flattery of this group of city guards who let them go directly after hearing the identity of the Lord and the summons of the Marquis;
But what I saw was a rule that everyone in this army, from the marquis to the lower-level soldiers, abided by. "
A Ming wanted to roll his eyes at Liang Cheng, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. When he saw that scene, he was just looking for an opportunity to express a lot of emotion and show off. Who told him to take the initiative to build a ladder for him?
Not long after, the destination arrived. A Ming opened the curtain and helped Zheng Fan get out of the carriage.
"Then we will go to the General Military Mansion." Liang Cheng said.
Zheng Fan nodded.
A Ming accompanies Zheng Fan to see the Marquis of Jingnan. Of course, A Ming will most likely have to wait at the door. Zheng Fan can only go in alone. But no matter what, after the Lord goes in, there must be someone left outside the door. Waiting.
Fan Li was not suitable for this idiot. Si Niang was a female and Liang Cheng was good at driving, so he kept A Ming.
Marquis Jingnan did not occupy the General Military Mansion, but lived in a house owned by the Tian family in Nanwang City.
The entrance to the house is heavily guarded and there are many elite soldiers.
Zheng Fan handed over his identity card and waited for a short while. A school captain came out and said to Zheng Fan:
"Master Zheng, please follow me."
Zheng Fan and A Ming nodded and walked in themselves.
When passing through the back garden, Zheng Fan saw a group of generals in armor walking out. As the two sides passed each other, these generals were obviously looking at him.
Since the leading captain didn't stop to introduce him, Zheng Fan didn't salute pretentiously.
In fact, as an official, Zheng Fan did a very leisurely job. Blind Beizai took care of many things, and he was not required to deal with any human affairs.
"Master Marquis, Zheng Shoubei has arrived."
"Enter."
"Yes."
The captain raised his hands to Zheng Fan and said, "Sir Zheng, please come in. I have resigned from my humble position."
Zheng Fan also gave him a thumbs up.
Then, he walked up the steps.
After walking in, Zheng Fan found Marquis Jingnan sitting behind a round mahogany table, eating with bowls and chopsticks in his hands.
On the dinner table, there are three stir-fry dishes and a large pot of vegetables.
Marquis Jingnan pointed to the opposite side of the table with his chopsticks.
"If you haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together."
"Thank you, Lord."
Zheng Fan was not polite. Because he was riding a carriage, the speed was naturally slow. When he arrived here, it was almost noon.
After sitting down, a woman in black came over and handed Zheng Fan a rice bowl filled with rice and a pair of chopsticks.
Who is this woman if she is not Du Juan?
At this time, Du Juan was dressed very homely, and she really looked no different from the people in the Marquis' room.
Of course, even if it is his sister-in-law, he cannot look at it randomly, let alone the Marquis's woman?
"Thank you, Sister Juan."
"Hey, Lord Marquis, did you hear that? Master Zheng has such a sweet mouth."
Dujuan was joking.
Marquis Jingnan put a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said while chewing:
"It's the mouth of a traitor."
"..." Zheng Fan.
Mr. Hou pointed at the large pot of vegetables with his chopsticks and said:
"Try this. It was sent by Captain Yang of Qian Kingdom."
Zheng Fan nodded and was not polite. He caught a piece of black stuff with his chopsticks, put it in the bowl and put it into his mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Mr. Hou asked.
"The sourness brings out the sweetness, the taste is profound and the taste is rich."
"Ah."
The Marquis put his chopsticks into the basin, picked out a piece of white and tender fish meat, and said at the same time:
"You just picked up pickles."
"..." Zheng Fan.
Therefore,
Is this a pot of pickled fish?
Zheng Fan really didn't know from the appearance that what he was eating was pickled cabbage. It can be said that since he woke up, his daily diet has been improved by Siniang and the others. In fact, he has no idea about the local food customs in this world. Too much experience.
The sauerkraut just now was a bit too dark, right?
Zheng Fan immediately picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
this smell,
It's not a fish in the river, it should be a fish in the sea.
It's just that Zheng Fan was allergic to seafood when he was a child in his previous life, so he is not particularly interested in ingredients such as seafood. Therefore, he cannot tell what kind of seafood this fish is.
"how is the taste?"
"not bad."
"It seems like you don't like it very much."
"This kind of thing should be caught in the morning and eaten at night to get the most delicious taste."
"Yes, the person who gave the gift said that this thing was transported here from the Qian Kingdom for a full month, but it was always kept in ice. It is said that in the south of the Qian Kingdom, there is a vast ocean, and people on the beach can fish. Make a living.
It's a pity that the north of our country, Yan, is a desert. We Yan people can't make a living by eating sand. "
"Master Hou, I believe that one day, we Yan people will also be able to enjoy this delicious dish."
Marquis Jingnan picked up the cup next to him, not knowing whether it was tea or wine, and took a sip.
Road:
"It's expensive to salvage it from the sea and transport it there, and it's not something ordinary people can afford."
"The meaning of humble position is that by then, the Gan people who are fishing and eating at the beach today will become Yan people."
"Hehehe..."
Marquis Jingnan pointed at Zheng Fan.
"You are quite capable of talking with your mouth. It would be a shame to be on guard."
"The Marquis is so complimentary."
Are you going to give yourself a promotion?
"I can give Wei Zhonghe a copy of the revised book, and you can go and join him. In the future, it will be extremely valuable even if you don't say it."
The three words Wei Zhonghe made Zheng Fan couldn't help but think of Wei Zhongxian.
Zheng Fan was no longer anxious to be happy, but asked:
"Master Marquis, I am humble, ignorant and ignorant. I wonder who this Lord Wei Zhonghe Wei is?"
"The seal of my hand, the Chief of Ceremonies of Dayan."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"I'm done eating, you can eat yours."
"Yes."
Zheng Fan was not polite and poured some pickled fish soup with a spoon to soak the rice, and then quickly ate all the rice in the bowl along with other vegetables.
Du Juan, who was standing by the side, stepped forward to help Zheng Fan add some food.
"No need, I'm full."
"When you are a soldier, you have to eat food no matter when. When you are full, you are good." Marquis Jingnan said.
"What the Marquis said is true, but Beizi is really full and Beizi is injured."
"Oh, that's right, I almost forgot."
"Master Marquis, the tea is ready." Du Juan said.
Marquis Jingnan stood up and said, "Follow me."
Zheng Fan followed Marquis Jingnan into the inner room. It looked like a study room, but there was a rack for hanging clothes that made Zheng Fan stunned for a moment.
The clothes hanging on the rack give people a noble feeling, with embroidered figures that look like dragons and pythons.
"Lieutenant Yang not only sent fish, but also a royal robe. He said it was based on the court robe of his father-in-law and the customs of our Yan land. There was also a letter stamped with the title of the Commander-in-Chief of the Three Kingdoms. The official document printed directly addresses me as His Royal Highness King Jingnan."
"I heard that Captain Yang is a eunuch?"
Marquis Jingnan nodded, walked behind the desk and sat down, saying:
"He is indeed a eunuch. Most people think that he was born lucky and relied on the three Yang sisters to obtain the favor of Emperor Qian to gain a high position. In fact, this is not the case. He can achieve the position of governor of the three sides of Qian Kingdom, let alone an eunuch. Pig, it’s not ordinary either.”
Zheng Fan suddenly thought of what Liang Cheng said in front of the battle more than a month ago. Even if the commander of the Jingnan Army was a pig, the probability of defeating the Qianguo Border Army was very low.
Hold back, can't laugh.
"Master Hou, this eunuch is sowing discord."
"He is sowing discord, but do you know that he can no longer sit in the position of governor of the three sides for long, but he is still doing these things at this time. He is said to be an eunuch, but the civil and military officials of the Qian Kingdom and the Manchu Dynasty, I think, There are not many who can compare with this eunuch."
Why do all officials like face-saving projects?Because political achievements can be achieved quickly, and few people are willing to do the kind of people who work hard and quietly invest in the basics. They can wait for their own orders and leave with a pat on the butt. Why should they take advantage of their successors?Not many people are willing to do what the predecessors planted trees so that future generations can enjoy the shade.
The Marquis picked up the tea cup and continued:
"On that day before the battle, what he said and his actions of not fighting were reported back to Qianguo and went to Beijing, and the government and the public in Qianguo were in an uproar. Memorials impeaching him for being cowardly, fearful of war, and humiliating the national character were already piled up in the imperial study of Qianguo Emperor.
Lieutenant Yang is about to be transferred. "
Zheng Fan was a little unclear about the meaning of Marquis Jingnan's words, but what he said to Blind Bei that day emerged in his mind. Blind Bei finally said, "What is Marquis Jingnan's plan? I can only rely on you." I went to gamble myself.
take a deep breath,
Zheng Fan knew very well that it must be an arrangement arranged by Marquis Jingnan to bring him into the house, have dinner together and show him this obviously forbidden royal robe without any concealment.
The opportunity has already been placed in front of him. It depends on whether he can make the right bet and get on this bus.
"Congratulations to the Marquis for your humble position!"
"Why is there joy?"
"If Lieutenant Yang is transferred away, the next governor of the three sides of the Qian Kingdom will definitely not dare to follow in his footsteps. If the Marquis uses troops against him, he will definitely not retreat to the fortress like that Lieutenant Yang. If you avoid fighting, you may even actively ask for a fight. At that time, I, the Great Yan Cavalry, will have a chance!"
Marquis Jingnan looked at Zheng Fan deeply,
He didn’t comment on what Zheng Fan just said.
Instead, he pointed at Zheng Fan,
Road:
"Please take over the affairs of Cuiliu Castle and choose one of your subordinates to take charge of the garrison.
It’s the Queen’s birthday in seven days. You, please join the personal guard of this Marquis.
Enter the capital with me. "
(End of this chapter)