Chapter 1032

The weeds on both sides of the official road are half a person deep. This is Gyeonggi road. Once, what you can see on both sides of the official road is only grain fields that seem to be painted, neat and square. Now the grain field has become the home of weeds. When the grass seeds are mature, a gust of wind can sprinkle them out, and the coming year will be more prosperous.

From time to time, I saw a grass green snake climb out of the grass. When it got on the official road, it was picked up by the soldiers as a gadget. It didn't take long to swing it and died. There are always words like this among the people... It's unlucky to cross the snake and stand the rabbit. It's bad luck to see it.

Unless you kill him.

Of course, the soldiers did not know that Fang Xie had an allusion to beheading a white snake in his previous life, and Fang Xie had never had such a past. However, when the careless emperor of Fang Xie's previous life sang the song of being besieged on all sides, the soldiers with Chinese characters should feel like the black flag army now.

The march was rather dull. Fortunately, I was in a good mood.

In the morning, the white lion jumped out of the carriage, went into the grass to find food for himself, and soon came back licking his beard, jumped into the carriage and continued to nap. As soon as he got on the bus, the cart horse let out a reluctant neighing. The nag has gradually adapted to the fierce beast behind him. Now he dares to complain.

Fang Xie stroked the soft long hair of the white lion and looked at a historical record in his other hand. There is no allusion to palace punishment in this historical record. It was not written by the historian of the Sui state, but by a poor scholar named dongyanye in the Zheng State of the former dynasty. This man tried many times and exhausted his family wealth. When he arrived, he had no idea of continuing to obtain fame, so he began to create this book, which is mostly derived from unofficial history but with considerable textual research.

This book did not bring wealth and status to dongyanye. He ended up depressed. It was not until the founding of the Sui Dynasty that the history books were rebuilt that this book became a reference basis and gradually became familiar.

"Lord"

There was a cry outside the carriage. Fang Xie raised his eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Outside was Chen Xiaoru's voice, with some excitement: "just now general Zhuge boundless sent someone to whip back the news. Gao Kaitai's team mutinied. Fan Zengli, Gao Kaitai's counselor, led the crowd to force Gao Kaitai to leave. Gao Kaitai scolded the crowd and led his own soldiers to fight to death. Finally, he was outnumbered and died..."

"General Zhuge sent someone back to tell the Lord that he and Marquis Lu Feng had led the army into the gaojun camp and took over the command of gaojun. Those who opposed gaokaitai killed in the camp. All the generals who were close to gaokaitai on weekdays were killed. Gaojun civil strife and many people died. But now the situation has been controlled by general Zhuge and Marquis Lu Feng with fan Zeng Li and some high army generals are coming here. "

"In addition, Cui Zhongzhen has started again."

Chen Xiaoru finished his words in one breath, and the excitement in his tone could not be hidden.

When Gao Kaitai is solved, there will be no hard opponents north of the Yangtze River. After Gao Kaitai's death, Gao Jun was in chaos, which was not enough to fear. Now the black flag army has no worries. It can enter Chang'an City safely and go to war with the Mongolian Yuan people.

"Arrange someone to kill fan Zengli, just do it clean, and don't cause the panic of those high army generals."

Fang Xie gave a calm command: "I've told Zhuge boundless what to do. Those officers and men of gaokaitai's subordinates who are willing to follow me will stay, and those who are not willing to follow me will stay. If these people are released, it will be a disaster. I'll arrange someone to meet them and ask Zhuge to pull that man and horse back to me."

"Here"

Chen Xiaoru answered outside.

"Also, send people from Xiaoqi school to join Mu San in Chang'an city. There are 100 households in an easy to rush internal guard office, which are paid to Xiaoqi school and promoted to 1000 households."

"Here"

"Go and tell me the news of Dongjiang at any time."

Fang finished explaining this sentence and continued to read with his head down.

"You're about to enter Chang'an city. Why do you look like you're not happy at all?"

Sitting on one side, Xiang qingniu asked the white lion with his whip. The long hair behind the white lion's head has been braided into more than a dozen braids, which looks funny. Xiang qingniu was not interested in how to deal with military affairs. He also knew that it was inevitable to execute fan Zengli. There are still many people in Gao Kaitai's army who haven't been angry. Fan Zengli's death is good for controlling Gao's army. This man must now think that he has chips and solutions to talk, and try to ask for more benefits. It is conceivable that the population who can persuade dozens of generals will not be useful to keep it.

"I thought I would be happy."

Fang Xie raised his head and looked at Xiang qingniu: "but this feeling still didn't come here. Now I think more about the wars in eastern Xinjiang and Northwest China, but I didn't think about the events in Chang'an city. It won't be long before I enter Chang'an city. It doesn't seem to be the end."

"Starting point?"

Xiang qingniu asked.

Fang Xie doesn't know how to answer, but life is really like this. There is never only one starting point. If the starting point is Chang'an City, then the end point is also the next starting point. Where will it be?

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In the afternoon, the Chengde gate in the middle of the south of Chang'an City opened slowly. This was the first time that Chengde gate opened after Chang'an city was trapped for several years. Some people went out of the city when Gao Kaitai withdrew a while ago, but the Yongan gate near the southwest corner of the city wall was opened at that time. According to the scale, it is much smaller than Chengde gate. And close it immediately after opening it. When the people who go out to find vegetables come back, open a seam and put them in.

This time, the Chengde gate is wide open.

The news wore quickly, and almost all the people in Nancheng were boiling. Long ago, it was said that the Duke of the town brought the soldiers back to the city. The people of Chang'an city are not unfamiliar with this name. Compared with the unfamiliar armored general or Wei mu with unknown origin, the name of Xiao Fang seems much more friendly. Moreover, it is said that Yang Qinyan, the last blood Princess of the Yang family in the Sui Dynasty, is also in the black flag army.

The people of Chang'an City have always relied on the royal family. In other words, people in the imperial capital are more servile and have a strange sense of pride. It seems that living here, everyone is a royal family.

As soon as the Chengde gate opened, all the people nearby rushed to both sides of the road. In the sea of people, everyone looked forward to it.

However, to their disappointment, it was not the Duke of Zhenguo who took the lead in entering the city.

The first to enter the city were 600 Xiaoqi schools, wearing dark blue brocade clothes and bright red cloaks. People were like dragons and horses. When they lined up, they were impressed. Liao Sheng, a thousand families of Xiaoqi school, led the team into the city. He was very straight in his chest. The boiling pride made him a little restless.

Behind the Xiaoqi school, there are 10000 elite riders.

The cavalry general Lang Chengdong took a group of generals to protect Dugu Wenxiu into the city. Before entering the city, all the soldiers changed into new clothes and were full of energy. Tall war horses and majestic soldiers are lined up in order and majestic solemnity. A black war flag was flying in the queue, and the big square words on the flag were so clear.

Mu San stood at the door waiting with Yi Chong and others, and his excitement was unspeakable. For several years, he lived carefully in Chang'an City, just to meet the arrival of this moment. Seeing the familiar flag, Mu San burst into tears. If Yi Chong hadn't pulled his clothes from behind, he might have cried.

"Mu San?"

Liao Sheng dismounted and asked.

"It's me"

Wood three hurriedly said.

"The Duke asked you and Yi Chong to go back to the camp immediately. Just leave some people familiar with the city. You've worked hard in recent years, so you're waiting for the Duke's thick reward."

Liao Sheng said with a smile.

These words are so kind.

Mu San rubbed his sour nose, turned back and discussed with Yi Chong. After that, he left several capable men to help Liao Sheng. The others took him to the camp to see the Duke of town. When they walked outside the city, Liao Sheng shouted again and caught up with them. His men handed over a cluster of new Xiaoqi school brocade clothes.

"From now on, you are the 13th thousand family of Xiaoqi school“

Liao Sheng looked at Yi Chong and smiled: "we will be brothers in the future. When we enter Xiaoqi school, we are all brothers."

Even if it is easy to rush, some eyes are red.

"Where's Lord Luo?"

Liao Sheng asked.

"He went back to the back mountain of the martial arts academy. He knew that the Lord didn't go to the city today, so he didn't follow him."

Mu San explained, "when will the Lord enter the city?"

"Why don't you ask yourself."

Liao Sheng smiled and turned to take Xiaoqi to the city. He followed Mu San and Yi Chong and greeted Dugu Wenxiu and others. Although he was not familiar with these black flag army generals, he could not replace the kind feeling in his heart. He met Lang Chengdong when he followed Fang Xie. They talked for a while before they left.

"What a pity..."

Lang Chengdong looked at Mu San's back and sighed slightly: "it's a pity that he came out of the palace. If he is a sound person, how can the great reward of credit be low."

Dugu Wenxiu shook his head: "why don't you know your Lord? He never sticks to one style in his employment. Although Mu San is a eunuch, he is meritorious. If you don't believe it, I'll lose you a pot of old wine."

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Chang'an City

Martial Arts Academy

An old man with white hair and beard stood at the door and looked up at the sky. He had been waiting here for a long time, waiting for the martial arts academy to rise again one day. Since the death of God bless emperor Yang Yi, the martial arts academy has existed in name only.

Although his status as president is not worthy of the name, he has devoted his whole life to the Academy. When the real owner of the Academy surfaced, people seem to gradually forget his name. However, he occupies a very important position in the history of the Academy.

His name is Zhou banchuan

It was only a few years before he was old and out of shape.

"Dean?"

He heard a cry from someone and turned his head to look.

Qiu Yu quickly walked over and helped the old man who seemed to be dying. Once, she quarreled with the old man more than once. The stubborn old man was always angry. She wanted to tear down his house. Now, when we meet again, there is an illusion that we are separated from each other.

"You're back!"

Zhou banchuan took Qiu Yu's hand and trembled involuntarily: "I've been waiting for you. When you come back, the students will come back. The martial arts academy is still the martial arts academy."

"Yes"

Qiu Yu nodded vigorously: "the martial arts academy will always be a martial arts academy and will not collapse."

corner

A big man wiped the corners of his eyes with a gray apron. His nose was red as if he had painted a layer of red paint. He hid behind the corner, secretly wiping his tears.

"Those who should come back should always come back... I... can't come back?"

He's asking himself.

But the thought of what he heard that night made him nervous. If you come back, will it be difficult to return to your original life? He stood there silent for a long time, and finally turned away silently. Qiu Yu seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked here, but he didn't see anything. She was absorbed in feeling, and she didn't notice anything strange.