After a long time, Li Yun stopped in front of a mansion and signaled to Dianyin, who willingly handed him the key. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a twist, it opened.

"This is arranged by the lord for Mr. Wei, since you are with Mr., you will also live here for the time being. ”

Li Yun handed the key back to Dianyin.

This is a three-hall house, although there is no luxurious decoration in the interior, but there are all the things that should be there.

Zhang Ping almost looked dazzled.

"That'...... What about Zixiao?" Zhang Ping didn't forget his friends at this time.

Li Yun replied briefly, "It's still in the county government, the lord is taking care of him, and he will move over when he gets better." ”

Zhang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the lord admires Zixiao's talent very much, which is why he arranged it so carefully.

Li Yun is a careful person, he found clothes that fit the figures of Dianyin and Zhang Ping, and the two of them can change into them after washing.

However, there are no servants in the house, and they can only do things like chopping wood and lighting fires.

Before leaving, Li Yun left a few taels of silver, and if he was hungry later, he would go to the street to find food.

"Something unbelievable......"

Zhang Ping watched Li Yun leave, looked around the house, and still felt like he was dreaming.

After half a ring, he and Dianyin gathered around the charcoal basin to keep warm.

Ping can now understand why Zixiao insisted on coming to Xiangyang County, and he must be talented to be able to govern a dilapidated county into what it is today in just half a year. Maybe that county lord is the Ming lord that Zixiao is optimistic about......"

Dianyin nodded in agreement.

After half a ring, Dian Yin said, "Mr. Xiheng, I heard that the county is recruiting, and Dian wants to give it a try." ”

Zhang Ping looked at Dianyin and said, "The eldest husband was born in the world, and he should build a meritorious career for all generations." Now that I look at it, this Xiangyang County is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and the brothers are capable, so it's good to give it a try. ”

Now that this world has been chaotic, if you don't want to become stronger, who knows when you will become a roadside bone?

Dianyin asked, "Then what are Mr. Xiheng's plans?"

Zhang Ping was stunned, he was not worried that Wei Cicai would follow all the way north, and now that the merits are complete, he doesn't know what to do next, he said, "I don't know yet...... I probably find a way to go back to my hometown or find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, and be an idler with idle clouds and wild cranes......"

Dian Yin persuaded, "Mr. Xiheng, it's so chaotic outside, how dangerous is it for you to go on the road alone?

Zhang Ping smiled and said freely, "Ping is not as talented as Zixiao, at most he is a craftsman, and he doesn't do his job on weekdays." ”

He is not a qualified Mohist scholar, he likes to tinker with those organs, and he has not studied Mohist doctrine in depth.

Therefore, he derided himself as a "craftsman".

He didn't have many real friends around him, and it was by chance that he and Wei Ci had a relationship.

Dianyin didn't know anything about it, and he didn't know how to comfort Zhang Ping.

Whether it is Mr. Zixiao or Mr. Xiheng, they are all good people for Dianyin, and good people should be rewarded.

This winter is destined to be an important turning point in future history.

In November, Dongqing, Zhongzhao, Beiyuan, and Xichang could not be rescued, and the four Nanban tribes stormed the Nansheng capital, fought bloodily, and besieged for two months, and the Nanban four iron cavalry completely flattened the Nansheng capital. Nansheng, extinguish!

The king of the four southern barbarians issued a massacre order, conniving at the soldiers to kill in the imperial city for a day and a night.

On the second day, the heads of the men of the Nansheng royal family were all hung at the city gate, one after another, and they did not blink to death, and all the royal women were used as female slaves, for people to buy and sell at will, trampling on the silver humiliation. The land of Nansheng was in mourning, and the tranquility of the past was no longer restored, and the smoke and war spread.

The four southern barbarians can fight but cannot defend, exacting and tyrannical, greedy and excessive, and the people are struggling to make a living.

Under such circumstances, clusters of uprisings ignited in the land of Nansheng, completely announcing the advent of troubled times.

There are five countries in the world, and one country is dead.

At the same time, the land of Dongqing and the north and south of Dongqing was also plunged into chaos.

The north became the battlefield of the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Sect.

To the south, King Changshou relied on his military strength to confront the Dongqing royal family across the river, and the situation was tense and almost imminent.

Due to the severe cold of winter, it was not suitable for fighting, and the two sides temporarily suspended their troops.

At the end of December, only three days before the New Year, two letters were sent to the capital of Dongqing and the military tent of King Changshou respectively.

King Changshou is a few years younger than the emperor, and his private life is quite restrained, looking much younger than his actual age.

"What is this?"

King Changshou was entertaining his staff and generals, and a messenger hurriedly came in with a letter.

The messenger said, "This letter was shot into the tent with an arrow. ”

Someone secretly reported to him?

Or is there a scholar clan in Chenzhou who wants to take refuge in him and use this method to spread the message?

King Changshou thought a few times in his heart, and raised his hand to let the messenger bring the things.

He tore open the envelope and took out the neatly folded bamboo paper inside.

Using bamboo paper as stationery to send messages?

It's extravagant.

King Changshou snorted lightly, and while reading the letter, he beckoned the staff and soldiers under the tent to drink and eat well.

He read the letter with a smile on his face, and many people below were secretly paying attention to his expression, guessing the content of the letter, but ......

When he saw the content of the letter, the lower the curvature of the corners of King Changshou's lips, and in the end, he even opened his eyes angrily. The anger surged, and King Changshou slapped it on the table, and his palms became red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he felt his hands hurt when he heard the sound.

"My lord, what happened?" asked the first adviser under the account.

If it were usual, King Changshou would definitely treat each other with courtesy and perform the harmonious drama of the monarch and the minister.

Now he didn't have the same thoughts, so he got up from his seat with a bang, and without looking at the counselor, he passed him with the letter in his hand, and ordered to the messenger, "Find this king, who sent this letter!"

Everyone in the account looked at each other.

Some people secretly ridiculed the strategist who rushed to slap his face, and some people were curious about what was written in the envelope, which made King Changshou so out of shape...... You must know that in the past, no matter how big the matter, King Changshou would maintain the "virtuous king" demeanor of "Corporal Lixian", and relied on trust in that strategist a lot.

The strategist felt his cheeks burning and embarrassed, and secretly clenched his fists.

He sat back in his place as if nothing was wrong, but the eyes of the mocking and contemptuous eyes around him did not decrease.

King Changshou stabilized his mind and regained his senses, only to realize that he had offended the advisers by his actions just now.

However, he was in no mood to appease or apologize right now.

He is the king, if the people below have a little temper, he will have to condescend to apologize and appease, which is too unusual.

King Changshou lost his usual reason, and couldn't help but turn the letter out and look at it again.

There was nothing written in it, only a string of birthday characters and the words "Liu She Shunu".

This string of birthday characters, King Changshou will not forget even if he dies.

In the end, the messengers could not find the messenger.

The memory of King Changshou has returned to the past, and the apricot blossoms and rain were incomparably high that year.

He thought he could stay with his lover for the rest of his life, even if this woman used to be his sister-in-law, but what did it matter?

This woman has followed his eldest brother, followed his second brother, and now follows him, why can't she?