MTL - Golden Stage-Chapter 60 Surprise
Duan Guihong had no trouble selling Guanzi and said straightforwardly: "It is Fu Tingyi."
It was like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, falling suddenly, and smashing Jingning Hou from the ground into the ground. Fu Shen was completely dumbfounded, raising his voice abnormally: "Who?"
He suspected that Duan Guihong was beating him, or else he had hallucinations.
"Ying Guogong. Your third uncle." Duan Guihong finally shocked Fu Shen once, and somehow he was proud, "I didn't expect it?"
Fu Tingyi, a well-known waste sage in Beijing, a pheasant flying out of the Phoenix Nest, a middle-aged cricket who is obsessed with Xiuxian. He is nowhere near the door when she is younger than Miss Xiu Xiu. She hasn't starved to death because of her life. .
Even Fu Shen didn't report any expectations to him. Who could have imagined that there was his handwriting in the big case that shocked Beijing?
"He ... for so many years, he asked Immortal to ask just a cover, in fact, has been contacting you privately?"
Fu Shen was shocked and shocked, and his brain was still enough. Duan Guihong dialed a word, which was enough to make him think about the cause and effect. The concept of Qingxu concept is quite well-known in Beijing. Fu Tingyi is also a Taoist, and he will not doubt if he goes in and out of Qingxu concept. The Bai Lusan and smoking utensils needed by the Chunyang Taoist can be sent to Fu Tingyi first, and then transferred to the Chunyang Taoist. He is a Taoist who frequently contacts the southwest and is easy to reveal. This is fundamental to Yingguo ’s government. It's not a big deal ... No wonder Yan Xiaohan could not find out the source of the drug in the hands of Chunyang Taoists.
"Your three uncles have been ignorant for many years," Duan Guihong said: "Chun Yang's actions in Beijing mostly borrowed his potential. I contacted Shushu and it was also after you went to northern Xinjiang."
Fu Shen, however, rarely moved his anger, and his face was gloomy: "Tao Guang Yang Hui should repair his immortal! It is necessary to blend in these broken things. This is how thick the lard is, and it is not enough that the government of Ying Guo collapsed fast?"
"Jing Yuan." Duan Guihong calmly said, "You and Jingren think the same thing, they all think he can have today, thanks to a good tire, right?"
"What is it!" Fu Shen angered. "What can't he do? No one stopped him from Xiuxian! I managed to take Yingguo Mansion out of trouble. He jumped into the fire pit and was addicted? ! "
"What are you talking about?" Duan Guihong frowned. "You don't know your third uncle. His mother moved his gas when he was pregnant with him and gave birth prematurely, so his uncle is not very good from an early age. With my younger brother, I was afraid that he would bump into a bump and make a good one, and I dare not let him practice martial arts. I have seen him several times. He was thin and small when he was a kid, he did not like to talk, and hid in the house all day. "
"Later, Bo Cun and Zhong Yan went to Northern Xinjiang. He grew up in Beijing alone, but the military and martial arts were not very successful, but there were two older brothers who had the ability; as a result, the two brothers passed away one after another. My nephew picked this beam for him. "
"Jingyuan, you are used to picking big beams and don't feel it is a burden, but for your uncle, it should have been his responsibility. He is also your elder, and he has always felt guilty if he did not protect you."
Fu Shen faintly heard a bit of loneliness from his tone, and instantly understood that Duan Guihong didn't say anything, just like Fu Tingyi's guilt.
He froze for a moment.
Fu Shen has walked to the present without relying on anyone, and has long been accustomed to meeting difficulties because he knows that no one shelters him from the wind and rain, and there is no use in hiding. And since Fu Tingxin passed away, his age, which can be coquettish to elders, has passed forever. At this age, even if he is pretending, he cannot pretend to be favored by others, and can easily bend over and bow his head. Think of yourself as a junior who needs care.
"Okay, you can take it all, you don't need it," Fu Shen muttered uneasily. "It's rare, I don't lack people, it's a lot of years old, and I also engage in iron man tenderness ... don't you be too tired? ? "
Duan Guihong: "..."
What kind of pain does this kind of person have!
"You tell him back and let him collect it as soon as possible," Fu Shen held up his forehead, and reluctantly changed his tone. "I have my own plan, and don't need your two to be involved in the danger. If you do well, you should be pitiful. Poor little nephew, don't let me worry about you in addition to worrying about Bei Yanjun, will you? "
The people from their Beiyan Army have a strange sense of candidness and identity, so when Fu Shen talked to Duan Guihong as the Beiyan Army coach, he went straight, no mercy, even if the status of Xiping County King was higher than him However, now that he is not talking about official affairs, Fu Shen calls himself "little nephew", and Duan Guihong is more uncomfortable than him, saying dryly: "Success."
The two silently awkwardly, Duan Guihong coughed, in order to cover up the unnatural, shifted the topic and said: "Are you eating? If not, let's drink two tonight?"
Fu Shen nodded unavoidably, suddenly remembered something: "Wang Ye, Qiu Yebai ..."
"Once the plague spreads, it cannot be controlled by manpower," Duan Guihong smiled bitterly. "The same is true of Qiu Yebai. Even if I no longer let Qiu Yebai flow out from now on, those who have passed out will continue to multiply. It's too late to remember the source of annihilation. "
Fu Shendao: "After the Jingchu case, the court will pay more attention to Qiu Yebai. I estimate that a decree will be issued soon to ban the private cultivation of Qiu Yebai. The control that has been spread out cannot be controlled, but the technique of making Bai Lusan It should still be in the hands of Grandpa, right? "
Duan Guihong nodded, and Fu Shen said, "If you just let it go, I ca n’t guarantee that there will be peace in the world, but if you do n’t let it go, it will be too peace in the world. You ’re serious, and you still want Wang to think twice."
Although Bai Lusan has not yet become the most important source of money in the southwest, the results are promising. It is unrealistic for Duan Guihong to decide to take his own arms so soon. Fu Shen didn't urge him, so far. The two drank the wine all night, and Fu Shen was dragged by the king of Xiping County to take a look at the old affairs of the Northern Yan Army. He was dizzy and fell on the bed of the guest room, feeling that he still overestimated the level of stability of Duan Guihong.
When it was twilight, a thunder blast suddenly sounded outside, and Fu Shen had slept deeply, but for some reason, the thunder sound seemed to rang directly from his ear to his heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, his heart beating wildly for no reason.
On the 29th of April, the night of the capital.
The imperial city is as dead as death, and the palaces are all closed. Several **** eunuchs crouched tremblingly at the corner of the palace. Only the bright lights in front of the Yangxin Hall, Jin Yun Sun Yunchun was wearing armor, followed by Nan Nan The team of the Shiwei and the Jin King's mansion confronted the Beibei forbidden army in front of the hall.
Wei Xuzhou pressed his long knife in his hand and opened his eyes with anger: "The palace is heavily imprisoned, and no one can enter without permission. Does His Royal Highness want to commit disorder?"
Sun Yunchun sneered: "The watchdog dares to bark in front of the palace, get away!"
In the light of the fire, General Wei's eyes were as cold as iron, but his back was wet with cold sweat. Jin Wang Ji Shizhen led his troops straight through Chengtianmen to enter the East Palace to kill the prince, and then forced the heart of the palace. The Nanzhao Ten Guards have all fallen to the side of King Jin, but the palace has not received any news. Wei Xuzhou learned the news when they entered the Xuanfu Gate, and hurriedly escorted the Beibei embargo. Finally, he stopped Jin and his party in front of the Yangxin Hall.
King Jincheng was in his chest, Nanxun turned against each other, and it was not long before the Beibei embargo soldiers carried these soldiers. Although Wei Xuzhou was not afraid of fighting, he looked coldly, and he felt that Jinwang's troubles would probably succeed. .
"Who is outside?"
The temple door slowly opened, the majestic voice of the old sounded in the fire and the night, the figure of Emperor Yuan Tai appeared at the door of the Yangxin Palace: "Jing King, what are you doing?"
Sun Yunchun stepped forward: "Prince Sun Yunliang conspired against rebellion and had bad intentions. The son-in-law knew of his conspiracy and was afraid to change, and immediately led his soldiers into the palace to escort. Now the anti-thief has been ambush, and he specifically informed his father."
The bright-eyed people present knew that the prince was nothing more than a stupid unlucky ghost. The King of Jin did his best, and he didn't blink his heart and said this empty talk.
Yuan Tai emperor said: "When the anti-thief is rampant, you will return to your home."
King Jin gestured with a hand behind his back, and an official in purple clothes immediately stepped forward and bowed down, bowing down, and said, "The prince has been defeated by King Jin. The country is unstable, the mind is set, and His Majesty is willing to observe public opinion. Biography is located in King Jin, with the hope of heaven and people. "
"Cui Yun." Emperor Yuan Tai glanced at him coldly, and said, "Where is the forbidden army?"
"Father Emperor, son Chen advised you to stop counting," Sun Yunchun's smile was particularly distorted under the dim light of fire, making people think of the poisonous snake that vomited a letter. Your confidant Yan Xiaohan is not here because he is here, and the Beibei embargo has no power to fight. "
He deliberately paused for a moment, and yelled, "The Tangzhou Army is on his way to King Qin King. Wish Father Huang will make a decision soon!"
Sun Yunchun's words fell squarely, and a little **** stumbled outside the palace gate. His hat was crooked and out of breath. Authentic: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Jingying came to inform that there were tens of thousands of horses heading in the direction of the capital. At present, Wang Tong has led two battalions of Fengfeng and Leilei to stop. "
Yuan Taidi was taken a step back by the thunderous news, and suddenly fell on the **** who was helping him.
On April 30, Beiyanliangkou was outside the border.
The carriages from the Uro Guard Department of the Qiang Nationality line up in Qikou. The spring in the north is late, and the dawn is still cold. The officers and men guarding the customs are wrapped in thick crickets, wiped off the condensation on the eyelashes, and yawned. , Muttered: "It's early enough this year."
The crippled **** pulled up with a smile on his face, pulled his hand out of the sleeve, and stuffed a huge pearl into the officer's hand.
The soldier froze, didn't pick it up, and pushed his hand back: "Our general won't let these be collected and take them back."
In the past few years, the Qiang harassment was unsuccessful, and was cleaned up by Bei Yantieqi several times, such as paying tribute to Da Zhou this year. The Department of Wuluo is rich in Dongzhu. As a rule, Dongzhu is to be paid to the capital once a year in May and June. They were here before May this year. Although the Beiyan soldiers responsible for checking the old tribute felt a little weird, they didn't think about it. When they came to the carriage, they picked up the cloth on the box with the tip of the knife and said, "Open the box. . "
Several hoemen climbed into the carriage with smiles, untied the ropes, and lifted the lid of the box.
A whistle whistled, startling birds in the forest.
The lid was opened, and it wasn't Dongzhu that was inside, but a cold and bright sword!
The eunuchs who escorted the tribute were well-trained soldiers. They drew knives from the boxes and swarmed up. In a chilling hacking sound, the Beiyan soldier who had rejected the pearl was opened with a blood hole in his chest, and fell on his back in the flying dust.
His cold, stiff fingers moved hard, felt a firework from his waist, and yanked open the lead--
With a "slap", he found that the stabbed man intended to return his sword, the blade penetrated the flesh and pierced his heart.
At the same time, the signal representing the enemy attack rose to the sky, and a **** firework exploded in his diffusing pupil. The North Yanjun twitched his body, looked at the sky with his eyes, and spit out the last bite of cool air from his chest.
On April 30, Yuantai 26, above the early dynasty, Emperor Yuantai Sun ordered the **** to read the decree on the court, and it was said that it was located in Sun Yunchun, the king of Jin.
On the same day, while the Uro Guards of the Dai ethnic group transported Dongzhu, they attacked the Beiyan Liangkou Pass garrison. Shortly afterwards, a large number of Dai troops went south to Tongguan. Repeated again. 2k novel reading network
