Before retiring from the dynasty, Zhao Yan temporarily announced a personal change: the former Yizhou Observer Envoy, the Governor of the Pavilion, and the Imperial City Silong Dayuan was promoted to the right doctor of the Zhaoqing Army.

This is just a trivial matter, and it is estimated that Zhao Yan praised him for taking the lead in expressing his heart.

However, this incident also made some people see some signs: our official family can also be sycophants.

Not to mention Lin'an Chaotang, Suzhou side, the mission set off on the second day.

Li Fengwu and the other three found that only Wanyan Yongzhong greeted the mission, Li Fengwu pretended to be surprised and asked: "I don't know what's wrong with Master Liu, why don't you see him today?" ”

Good guy, you can't open any pot.

Wanyan Yongzhong's nose is almost crooked, it's not the credit of your kid, a sentence of two family slaves directly scolded our Longmen master book to the point that he couldn't afford to be sick, and it is estimated that he will have to recuperate in Suzhou for a few days before returning to his post.

He snorted angrily, "Master Liu is unwell, so he won't go north with him for the time being." ”

Li Fengwu pretended to be ignorant, "Yes, Master Liu vomited blood last night, but if you have to take good care of your body, maybe you can go to the next level and be a slave with three surnames or something." ”

Lu Zhongxian and Zhao Yunzhao laughed wildly in their hearts, but they wanted to save face for the son of the prince of the Jin Kingdom, so they endured it very hard and almost didn't hold back their internal injuries......

Wanyan Yongzhong almost wants to go crazy, boy, it's endless, right, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you!

It can be partial and unflaccing.

The bitterness in the Wanyanyong Center...... I can't help but scold my mother, **** Li Fengwu, this thin mouth is really not a thing, it's so scathing!

It was about fifty miles out of Suzhou. Near noon, the mission and the Jin Guotie cavalry rested temporarily by a river.

Along the way, the human eye gradually became denser. It's not as deserted as Suzhou.

Li Fengwu and the others got out of the carriage.

Wanyan Yongzhong walked over, "Li Yuanjun, the name of this river is Yingxi River, it is rumored that the water in the river washes the face, and it must be a happy event in the heart, and the river water is crystal clear, and it is almost the autumn equinox." Why don't you take an autumn bath? ”

Li Fengwu glanced at the twists and turns of the river, and his heart moved.

I suddenly remembered the memory of that life, when I was young. There was a pebbly-bottomed river in my hometown, which was not polluted at that time, and the water was crystal clear, and it was a summer day after school or a holiday. I always miss the river. Or fishing or bathing, the river water at that time could be drunk with your mouth open, and you could sit down with a few small fish sitting down...... It was only later that the rise of sand mining boats and the development of industry turned a pool of clear rivers into wastewater.

"Then let's go."

After speaking, he turned around and said to Li Julu: "Julu, you go with me to get some water and come back to Maitreya." ”

The ranks were all male, and the female dependents were not allowed to get off the carriage.

Since Li Julu became Li Laosan's righteous son. Li Fengwu found an embarrassing thing, this black charcoal suddenly became his brother-in-law. It's hard to get used to.

According to his seniority, he should now call him brother.

But accustomed to the identity of the two of them, it was really embarrassing to let him call him brother, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided not to change the relationship between the two for the time being.

It's still called the giant deer.

Fortunately, Li Julu passed through Li Boti's point, and he never had the luxury of being able to sit on an equal footing with the petty officials, although he was a righteous brother, he was actually still a slave, and he was still willing to be a perfect evil servant.

It's just that there is no hope in the depths of his heart, only Li Julu himself knows.

Wanyan Yongzhong frowned, this kid is so scheming, and now he calls his concubine Maitreya in front of him, is he afraid that we don't know that Yelu Maitreya is your concubine...... Shameless!

Wanyan Yongzhong saw that Li Fengwu was willing to take an autumn bath, smiled, took off the armor on his body and threw it to his deputy, and took Li Fengwu to the Yingxi River.

Lu Zhongxian and Zhao Yunzhao were more conservative, and Yan Yongzhong didn't invite them, so of course they wouldn't be bored.

Li Julu took the water and returned to the team.

Li Fengwu and Wanyan Yongzhong came to the river, observed for a while, it was really a clear river, there was no one around, three times five divided by two, took off the official uniform, only wore a middle coat and middle pants, and plunged into the water.

Wan Yan Yongzhong sighed secretly when he saw this, what a temperament!

also followed behind a stuffy man and pierced in.

The river water is cool, not deep, only Qi Li Fengwu's chest.

Wanyan Yongzhong is tall, a head taller than Li Fengwu, and the river can only reach his waist and ribs.

The two were more than a foot apart.

Li Fengwu washes his face with water in both hands, the river slips away from between his fingers, like time, the autumn sun is reflected on the bare skin on the water, it is very refreshing, not far away or there are swimming fish jumping out of the water, a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers.

Wanyan Yongzhong suddenly smiled, "Li Yuanjun, my great mountains and rivers are beautiful?" ”

Li Fengwu didn't look at him, "The mountains and rivers of the world." ”

Wanyan Yongzhong does not argue, he has self-knowledge, and it is okay to march and fight, if he says that it is not his own strength to argue with scholars and scholars, "Such a beautiful scenery, can you enjoy this water and this river forever?" ”

Li Fengwu's body froze suddenly, and when he looked up at Wan Yan Yongzhong, he only saw a smug smile.

My heart sank suddenly, and I was ......

Before he could make up his mind, he saw a wave swept up three meters beside him, and a white light flashed in front of him.

Assassin......

At this moment, Li Fengwu's mind was racing, and he finally understood why Yan Yongzhong invited him to take an autumn bath, and why only two people went down to the river, and there was not even a guard on the bank.

The feeling is that this thing has long arranged for people to lurk in the river, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate themselves.

Having been lurking in the water for so long, it was obviously a long time to do it, and it was only a reed that could be done, but I blamed myself for being too careless and not noticing the situation around me, and if I was a little more careful, I could have spotted the lurking assassin.

However, it has been settled.

Surrounded by the river, it was difficult for Li Fengwu to make an effective avoidance, so he could only watch the war knife break through the water, Li Fengwu even clearly saw the river surrounding the war knife, and also clearly saw the hideous face at this moment......

In this situation, if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that I should have been scared to the bottom of the urine.

However, in Wanyan Yongzhong's eyes, he only saw Li Yuanjun of the Great Song Dynasty smiling slightly at himself, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, and he even had the leisure to brush the sideburns that were stained on his face.

Isn't this a scholar, how can he not be afraid of death......

Wanyan Yongzhong sighed, it was a pity that he didn't see this big Song Xiaofeng make a fool of himself.

The muscles on his body suddenly knotted, his hands were like oolongs going out to sea, and between the waves of his hands, a white light shot at the assassin, although he really wanted Li Fengwu to die here, but he couldn't ask for any benefit if he really died.

The assassin didn't have to think about it to know who had planted the spy. (To be continued.) )