Chapter 100: Chess Endgame
Recruitment, the assessment is over, everything is on the right track, only the army is trained!
It can be said that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the east wind did not come for a long time, which made Yang Yue very anxious!
As early as when recruiting soldiers, Yang Yue instructed Yan Yuefeng to find, the king of spears, Yan Changfeng, the king of horizontal knives, Guo Zizhen, and Li Yunwei, who was proficient in knives, guns and clubs.
At the beginning, Yan Yuefeng told him that it was difficult to visit Yan Changfeng and the others, and if he wanted to recruit in the army, there was not much possibility!
At first, Yang Yue felt that with the face of Yan Wangfu, even if Yan Changfeng and the others were difficult, he would not refuse to the end, but unexpectedly, he underestimated the stubborn character of the three people.
From the recruitment to the assessment, nearly a month has passed, Yan Yuefeng found out that the three of them stayed on the Great Wall, and visited them many times, but they never knocked on the doors of the three families!
The other party's performance, suddenly, made Yang Yue a little annoyed in his heart, Liu Bei looked at the thatched house, invited Zhuge Kongming, Yan Yuefeng visited the door nearly ten times, and he had not yet met the three of them, he couldn't help but feel that Yan Changfeng and the three of them were a little toasting and not eating and drinking.
is just a master of the list, and he dares not to put the court Zhonglang in his eyes!
If this is a master of the heavenly list, don't poke a hole in the sky!
If this kind of arrogant guy can't be used by him, he can only get rid of it quickly.
After explaining the military affairs to Yan Yuefeng and Sima Kuo, Yang Yue rode his horse and left the barracks, taking ten personal guards with him, ready to return to the Yanwang Mansion!
Passing through the Yanxing Gate, the war horse entered Chang'an City, compared with the noisy streets, Chang'an City seemed a little quiet, like a quiet girl.
On both sides of the street, the restaurant business is bustling, and there are also tea customers staying in the teahouse on the street, and there are small vendors with gadgets next to it.
When crossing the central street and entering the East Market Square, in front of the street, more than ten steps away, a small beggar suddenly appeared, with his arms outstretched, blocking the middle of the street and blocking the cavalry.
Looking at it, Yang Yue's expression became cautious, he was not afraid of the little beggar, but he was worried that someone would instruct the little beggar.
Inside and outside Chang'an, encountering two life and death crises, Yang Yue knew that there were many dangers lurking around him, and negligence would most likely cause him to worry about his life.
Seeing the little beggar in the middle of the street, Yang Yue hurriedly tightened the reins, pressed his palm tightly on the handle of the knife, and looked directly at the little beggar, but he paid attention to the movement in all directions.
The ten cavalrymen behind him also quickly tightened the reins of their horses, drew their horizontal swords, and blocked Yang Yue on all sides, and the leader of the guards rushed
The little beggar shouted: "Child, look for death, get out of here!" ”
Staying for a moment, noticing that there was no crisis on all sides, Yang Yue raised his hand to signal the guards around him to be quiet, and his eyes motioned for Han Sanhu to step forward and ask what was going on!
Han Sanhu quickly dismounted, put away his horizontal knife, and strode in front of the little beggar.
The little beggar was ragged, covered in rags, sewn with patches, and although he was white, his clothes were hurried, and there was not much dirt on his face, which seemed to be somewhat different from ordinary beggars.
The little beggar looked at Han Sanhu's burly body and walked over, and a look of panic flashed in his bright eyes.
When Han Sanhu approached, the little beggar quickly stuffed the things in his hand to Han Sanhu, and wanted to turn around and flee, but Han Sanhu stepped forward, grabbed the little beggar, carried the little beggar's broken clothes, and walked in front of Yang Yue.
"What's going on?" Yang Yue glanced at the little beggar, and couldn't understand what the other party's intentions were when he risked his life to stop the war horse, and couldn't help but ask Han Sanhu!
After all, if he didn't tighten the reins of the horse in time, he couldn't stop the horse from charging with his little beggar body.
"Lord, look!" Han Sanhu sent the rice paper in his hand to Yang Yue.
Yang Yue took the folded rice paper behind him, and after opening it, he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the content of the rice paper in his heart.
He muttered, "Seven Stars Gathering!" ”
saw the place where the rice paper was settled, but the other party did not leave his name.
He glanced at the little beggar and asked, "Little beggar, who asked you to send it?" ”
The little beggar's eyes were full of panic, but he shook his head firmly and said nothing!
Looking at it, Yang Yue took out one or two pieces of silver from his arms, put them in the palm of his hand, stretched them out in front of the little beggar, and said with a smile: "Tell this king, who are you sending the letter for, these two pieces of silver are yours!" ”
When the little beggar saw the silver two, his translucent eyes let out a fine light, obviously caring about the two pieces of silver, he quickly lowered his head again, bit his lip, and said: "I promised to keep it secret for the two uncles, and I can't say it!" ”
Two uncles?
Hearing this, Yang Yue was a little curious, and became interested, two uncles, he thought it was one at first?
Lang Sheng smiled, looked up at all sides, jumped off the war horse, walked to a tea stall next to him, and said to Han Sanhu: "Sanhu, find a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, this king is in a hurry!" ”
Han Sanhu nodded, put the little beggar next to the guard, turned around and walked into the shop next to him, and after a while, he took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and came out quickly!
I saw Yang Yue and nine guards sitting under the tea stall, striding forward, putting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, spreading out the paper, quickly grinding and sketching!
Yang Yue grabbed the wolf hair placed on the inkstone, crossed the rice paper with his palm, spread the rice paper, and began to concentrate on sketching on the rice paper.
A cup of tea, on the white paper, was outlined a chess endgame, the top of the paper wrote "earthworm descending dragon", write the name, dry the paper, fold it and hand it to the little beggar, throw the broken silver in his hand to the other party, and said: "Give this letter to the other party, at sunset, come to the Yan Wang's mansion, this king has something to give to the two!" ”
The little beggar took the letter, but put the broken silver on the tea table, and said: "The two uncles have given copper plates, this time, I will do things for them, so there is no need for the prince to tattoo silver, if the sunset is for the prince, then take the silver, one yard to one yard." ”
After speaking, he grabbed the letter and ran away quickly.
"This little beggar is so funny!" Yang Yue glanced at the little beggar who was gradually running away, shook his head slightly, and said to Han Sanhu!
There is a big difference between silver and copper plates, but the other party simply does not want to tattoo silver, indicating that the little beggar has his own principles of life.
Han Sanhu didn't bother with the little beggar, his position protected Yang Yue's safety, and he couldn't help asking: "Lord Wang, what does the other party mean, how to send the Lord Wang endgame?" ”
"Temptation, maybe a big fish has been hooked recently!" Yang Yue clutched the rice paper in his hand and chuckled.
At this time, he watched the little beggar enter a restaurant, and after a moment, two people appeared from the restaurant, glanced at himself, and quickly disappeared into the street.
Soon, the little beggar came out of the restaurant, grabbed half a roast chicken in his hand, and hurried into the alley next to him.
"Lord Wang, those two people, subordinates will lead troops to chase!" The captain of the personal guard, who also saw the two people who appeared in the restaurant, couldn't help but shout, wanting to consult Yang Yue's intentions and pursue with iron horses.
"Don't chase it, go home!" Yang Yue waved his hand and rejected the proposal of the captain of the guard.
Previously, he probably guessed the identity of the other party, and the more than ten people present, including himself, stepped forward, and they might not chase after the two of them.
(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )