"Lord!" Xu Shu looked at Zhao Yun and stopped talking.

He always felt that his little lord was too mysterious, just like this time when he came to Runan, it seemed to be deliberate.

I used to be a classmate at Yingchuan Academy for three years, and I didn't seem to feel anything.

Men, they like to eat meat and drink wine in large bowls, don't look at Xu Shu carrying a broken sword all day long, he also loves this bite.

Although Zhao Yun doesn't take everyone to Yanzhao every day, there are many times to eat together in large and small restaurants on weekdays.

A woman loves a handsome guy, and this person must have enough financial resources to maintain a long-term relationship.

It's the same with men, it's hard to make friends with the poor.

As soon as Liu Daer appeared, he proclaimed that he was a descendant of the royal family, and without the funding of Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping, he could not pull up the team by relying on Zhang Fei's family heirloom meat stall.

The key is that Zhao Yun treats people sincerely, like Xi Zhicai, you can see from the dress that his family is poor, and he is commensurate with his brother, which is what impresses Xu Shu the most.

When there is no master-slave relationship, anything can be said. Now I have found that with the constraints of relationships, I can no longer say whatever I want.

"Yuan Zhi, if you have something to say, just say it." Zhao Yun retracted his gaze, and Chen Zhi and his party had disappeared.

Since your Chen family wants a piece of the pie, it also depends on your qualifications.

Chen Zhi is an understanding person, and after agreeing on the matter of the joint attack in the evening, he hurried home to prepare.

"You seem to be waiting for Uncle Zhi?" Xu Shu still let go of the master-slave barrier in his heart and asked bluntly.

"Yes and no," Zhao Yun nodded: "In my imagination, even though Runan is in the Yuan family's bag, it will not be a monolith. ”

"A Du Chun opens the gap. The Runan people wanted this position, but they couldn't go to the Yuan family. ”

"The reason is very simple, the Yuan family is now suspicious, and I don't know which family has contact with my uncle."

"Their relationship in Beijing is probably related to the Yuan family, and they can only pin their hopes on their uncle."

"Although the Shu County and Zhending Zhao families were separated at the end of Qin, after all, they were descended from one ancestor. Besides, Uncle Zirou used to help me a lot, so I naturally want to help Yan Xingong. ”

"Today, I have made a good move, and I want Uncle Yanxin to carry the prestige of his ancestor Uncle Zhi and his uncle Zhong Jinggong to put a thorn in the ancestral land of the Yuan family."

"Originally, according to the meaning of the cloud, let the old man not drip this troubled water, and find another place to be the Taishou."

"I can't imagine that Uncle Yanxin is very stubborn, since he is here, he will not leave, so I, as a nephew, will also help."

"Could it be that the lord wants to uproot the Yuan family here?" Xu Shu's eyes lit up.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yun was taken aback: "If that's the case, the Yuan family will never die with our Zhao family, and we will still lose money, maybe the clan will be wiped out!" ”

"Hehe, it's fun!" Xu Shu smiled dryly, and he quickly changed the topic: "Lord, in fact, Changwen is still a good person, why do you always leave him immediately?" ”

"Do I have one?" Zhao Yun was shocked.

He really didn't think that he was pretending to be close on weekdays, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes!" Xu Shu nodded affirmatively: "Brother Xi and I have long been aware of it, to be honest, if it weren't for the estrangement between you and him, we wouldn't have intersected with you." ”

"Changwen is a person who has talent and learning, and he can see through the arrogance of the poor family at a glance in his bones."

"In the academy, a cold family with a little eyesight will not associate with him."

The reason is simple, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Of course, the enemies between Zhao Yun and Chen Qun cannot be called enemies, but it is absolutely impossible for them to be close friends.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has less confidence in Chen Qun than in the Xun family brothers.

Maybe he knew that he had launched the nine-grade Zhongzheng system in the original time and space, but he sneered at the only ones.

Alas, it's still a bit preconceived!

Of course, when things happened, they happened, and Zhao Yun didn't think about redeeming it, let alone thinking that he was the protagonist of history, and he would change his position as soon as the tiger's body shook people.

Not to mention, Zhao Qian has been in Runan for a few years, and he has had a lot of other courtyards quietly.

This place is in the northwest of Pingyu, and it takes about an hour to ride a horse. There is another protruding mountain peak behind the manor, and there is a temple on the mountain, called Hongshan Temple, which is said to be related to Yin Hong, the son of the king of Xu.

Further northwest, there is a small basin called Hou Liu, and I don't know how the name came from.

The Yuan family made their fortune here, and in the middle of the small basin is the birthplace of the Rushui tributary, a small lake formed by groundwater.

Once this puddle had no name, after the Yuan family became famous, the locals called Yuan Jiadang.

At the foot of the southern mountain of Yuan Jiadang is the cemetery group of the Yuan family.

Therefore, according to legend, the highest of these shadowy mountains is called Mujun Mountain.

Perhaps Cai Muhou was kind to the people when he was alive, and after his death, everyone named the cemetery after him in order to commemorate him.

The vicissitudes of life, the original Mujun Mountain sank, but there was a mountain peak in front of the Muhou cemetery, which cut off the blessings of the descendants of the Cai family.

On the left side of the ancestral tomb of the Yuan family, there is a dragon king temple on the edge of the small basin.

Legend has it that in the summer, yellow water often came out of Yuanjiadang, and the whole small basin was a country.

It is also strange to say that after the Dragon King Temple was built, there was no longer a flood, and the nameless mountain behind it was called Longji Mountain.

On the right side of the cemetery, a mountain peak is shaped like a Crouching Tiger, so it is called Crouching Tiger Gang.

The mountains are full of trees, and Zhao Yun looks up, it is really a good burial place.

After being reborn, he learned a lot and has been tirelessly studying the I Ching handed down by his ancestors.

The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, there is a bubble in front and a back.

It's a pity that the basin is lacking, and the natural river outlet is doomed to the decline of the Yuan family in the future.

The scale of the entire Yuan family is not small, about fifteen miles in a radius, and it is naturally the territory of the Yuan family, and many farmers work in the fields.

In the ancestral house of the Yuan family, from time to time, people go in and out, from the road next to the river to Pingyu.

I can't figure out what kind of changes have taken place, the high mountain behind the Yuan family cemetery is actually called Kong Tomb Mountain.

Below the mountainside on the back, it should be the scope of the gravedigger guards hired by the Yuan family, and occasionally a few lazy family members patrol left and right.

The whole camp is at the foot of the mountain, and the newly built simple houses can still see the white swaying trees.

Over time, even after a few rains, the color of the wooden house will become darker.

The ancestral house of the Yuan family was heavily guarded, and the tribes in leather armor were patrolling all the time, and the reflection of their weapons in the sunlight was far away.

"Third son, we have gone to explore this cemetery, and the number of people is less than twenty." Zhao Long appeared like a ghost.

"Including miscellaneous people?" Zhao Yun None of them rode horses, and there were no roads in the mountains themselves, not to mention that the goal of riding horses was too big and easy to be discovered.

"There aren't many idle people," Chen Zhi had already rushed over, and they did work hard: "There are two men and three cooks." ”

"In addition, it is said that a literati just came from Luoyang, and he also brought two entourages."

Speaking of which, the people who live in the Yuan family should all be the concubines or collaterals of the Yuan family.

Who wants to stay in the country? They all went to Luoyang for a future.

The total number of people is about twenty-five, and the Yuan family has been cunning and reckless over the years, and has a deep grudge with many local clans, and it is estimated that they do not dare to make a big show.

In this way, the whole operation is one element, and it must be done quickly and in the shortest possible time to eliminate the garrison.

The days are unusually long in the summer, especially for those who are waiting.

Fortunately, no matter how long the day is, there will always be a time when it is dark.

Watching the golden crow slowly disappear into the side of the mountain, the moon had already reached the middle of the sky.

Chen Zhi and the two people he brought with him actually had night blindness. There was no way, Zhao Yun had no choice but to leave them in the other courtyard.

Xu Shu has had enough salt for a few days, and his eyes have miraculously improved. He himself was fond of military operations and naturally followed.

On summer nights along the banks of the Rushui River, all kinds of insects chirp at night, and people stop as soon as they approach.

Zhao Jiajun still lacks the experience of night battles in the south, and the last time he exterminated the mountain bandits was a relatively successful case.

This time is different, the Yuan family is separated by a mountain, maybe the loud screams in the dead of night can be alarmed, and they are all cautious.

Whenever the insects don't call, they are very nervous.

"Third son, this time?" When Zhao Long approached the camp, he whispered to ask.

Everyone knows that this little master has been kind since he was a child, and he will not kill people unless he has to.

"Don't stay," Zhao Yun said indifferently: "Our situation is very dangerous, and if we are not careful, we will be exposed." ”

Even if the Yuan family gets the news, it may not necessarily be the Zhao family, and they have to guard against it.

Xu Shu, who was on the side, felt the deepest.

According to his meaning, there will be no mountain bandits left behind last time, and the grass must be eradicated.

I didn't expect Zhao Yun to spend such a big price, just for the more than 100 people.

I thought I would have to spend a lot of words to persuade me.

It turned out that he was not a eater, and the sense of belonging in Xu Shu's heart increased a little.

There was Zhao Jiajun, who was good at night fighting, to open the road in front, as if he was traveling at night, and he didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

By the time the group arrived at the camp, the moon had moved west. The smell of blood was in the air.

There was silence all around, and there were faint lights flashing in the four wooden houses.

"Three sons!" Zhao Long came out.

"It's all settled?" Zhao Yun asked softly.

Xu Shu was a little uncomfortable with the thick smell of blood and frowned slightly.

"No, there were three people left." Zhao Long spoke quickly: "One is from Luoyang, one is the leader of the camp, and the other doesn't know who it is, it seems to be very important." ”

"You interrogate that leader, and the people from the capital bring it over." Zhao Yun said as he entered the nearest wooden house.

Automatically ignore the last person, and you will know under interrogation. They are all prisoners, what is there to scruple about.

It has to be said that modern people still treat scribes very favorably.

This person was dressed in a half-new green shirt, his eyes were a little panicked, and his muscles were shaking irregularly on his clear face.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun looked at him for a long time, and saw that the other party's eyes had been dodging, so he began to ask.

The scribe is proud of his bones, depending on the occasion. At first glance, it is a man who is a knife and I am a fish, and it is strange that I can still be proud.

The literati have the same name, and if they die vigorously, there may not be many people who are afraid, and no one wants to die in vain.

"A certain Nanyang He Boqiu!" He froze, his voice a little muffled.

"Who's that?" Zhao Yun was slightly stunned.

"Ho Hao!" Xu Shu was very surprised.

It turned out to be him! Zhao Yun didn't know what to say.

Looking at history, it's good to remember a person's name, but who still has to memorize words.

Of course, cattle people are different, such as Yuan Benchu Cao Mengde. A dog and a cat, who is impatient to remember.

He Hao is a native of Nanyang, and his talent should be quite good.

After the disaster of the party, he did not die generously like other scholars, but secretly ran to Runan.

Nanyang is not far from Runan, and he also has some relatives here, so he hides in his relatives' houses.

Of course, Runan is the territory of the Yuan family, and the news that he is hiding here is known to Yuan Shao, and the two see each other at first sight, and their friendship is not bad.

From time to time, He Hao sneaked back to Luoyang to learn about the latest developments in the disaster of the party.

When encountering the victim's family, they always try their best to rescue them.

Strictly speaking, this person is still good, running around for scholars.

"What did Yuan Shao send you to do?" Zhao Yun was very curious.

Could it be that he doesn't trust his own family, but is close to outsiders? In fact, in history, Yuan Benchu's strategists did not end well, which shows that in his eyes they are just tools.

"If you want to kill, you will kill!" He Hao stiffened his neck and stopped talking.

"What am I going to kill you for?" Zhao Yun chuckled: "We just came to see what is in Mu Hou's tomb, just curious." ”

He Hao was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

Will you let me go? His heart suddenly went up and down.

"If you want me to let you go, you have to give a reason, don't you?" Zhao Yun said kindly: "If you are worthless, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to kill more people." ”

"Benxin has recently recruited some strong men from Hebei," He Hao no longer reserved: "The Yuan family itself doesn't have any good channeling techniques, let's see if it can be excavated." ”

"Who are they?" Zhao Yun's curiosity was aroused.

"A lot," now that he confessed, He Hao no longer retained: "The most famous of them is called Yan Liangwen and Chou." ”

The literati were disdainful of Wufu, and it was a shame that Yuan Shao recited the name several times in front of him if he could remember the name.

"Looks like you don't know much." Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, history always overlaps amazingly.

I have also sent people to make friends, thinking that everyone is in Jizhou, maybe they can still recruit them.

This damn family history!

He was so interested that he waved his hand: "Okay, let's go!" ”

It's that simple? He Hao was stunned.

However, as a literati, he still has some temperament, at least he can't tell the people of the Yuan family now. But where do you go in the middle of the night?

"Wait!" Xu Shu didn't speak, and finally spoke.