Devil’s Advent

To the west of Fengxin City, a cavalry team was marching. The speed of the march was not fast, because there was a carriage in the team.

From the east, that is, from the rear, Lord Pingxi, who was riding a Pixiu and led a few personal guards, chased after him.

"See Lord Hou!"

"See Lord Hou!"

Zheng Fan drove straight in, and no one stopped him. Even the personal guards around King Jingnan obediently got out of the way of the carriage when Ping Xihou came in.

Ping Xihou turned over and got into the carriage.

The carriage is fairly spacious, but it is by no means a luxury type.

Opening the curtain, Zheng Fan leaned in.

Tian Wujing sat inside, with a stack of booklets under his feet.

King Jingnan was not surprised at Zheng Fan's arrival, he just pointed to the small stove in front of him and said:

"Make tea."

There was ready-made boiling water on the stove, as well as tea leaves and cups around. Zheng Fan nodded and made two cups of tea.

The carriage continued to move and did not stop.

Tian Wujing took the teacup and put it in his hand:

"Jindong is actually a very good place, the place of the Four Wars, and it is also the same as the place of the Four Wars;

The mediocre occupying it is suicidal;

but,

land,

Still that land,

When the tiger stands, it is a place where it can come out everywhere. "

Zheng Fan nodded.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

road:

"You, Ping Xihou, are a fierce tiger."

Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Early on, I realized that as a human being, in fact, there is a cage in front of everyone, which is a kind of constraint.

And you..."

"I don't have a cage?" Zheng Fan asked.

"No, you have."

"That……"

"But the key to your cage is in your own hands. Other people's cages are really cages, while yours is just a decoration to cover up.

you are always ready,

When the time comes, prepare

Just walk out of the cage by yourself. "

Zheng Fan shrugged,

road:

"But the prince blocked the door of my cage."

Tian Wujing nodded.

"But I know, my lord is to help me cover up, and then, like now, lord, you move away."

"You still need time now, you are still too weak, Jindong without the support of the Jingnan Army, just relying on you now, can't stand up to such a stand.

The state of Chu did not dare to go north, not because of you;

It is not because of you that the wild people in the snow field dare not go south;

The land of Jin did not dare to rebel, but you may be half of the reason. After all, you, Pingxihou, are famous for being good at fighting.

but………"

Tian Wujing paused,

continued,

"The reason why your enemy is intimidated and feared by you is not you, Lord Pingxi, but the black dragon flag. When you do it, your opponents will be more afraid of the Zheng Ziqi than the black dragon flag.

You can get out of the cage freely. "

"Actually, I don't mind your lord standing at the mouth of my cage all the time."

"Now you think this way, and you won't think so in the future. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get bored after looking at it for a long time. What's more, it's a person blocking the way?"

"My lord has always been my guide."

"But what I'm walking on is a road of no return."

In the carriage, there was silence.

a long time,

Tian Wujing took a sip of tea,

road:

"The tea is warm, it's ready to drink."

Zheng Fan lowered his head and drank his tea.

"Actually, there's not much I can teach you."

"Originally, when you didn't leave, my lord, I was still thinking that I wanted you, my lord, to teach me how to practice martial arts."

After all, they all follow the martial arts path.

Among the warriors of today, there may be those who can match Tian Wujing, but they are definitely rare.

"A rank-six martial artist, it's enough."

"I still want to pursue some progress on the road of martial arts, and I also feel that I still have room for improvement."

"Practicing step by step will indeed be slower, but in fact your talent is really not bad."

"You can't compare with the prince."

Tian Wujing nodded and said:

"Um."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"Okay, wait for some opportunities." Tian Wujing said, "Opportunities are not to encourage growth, but a kind of opportunity."

Zheng Fan wanted to say,

He often sees Juggernaut encounter "opportunities" at every turn;

As for himself, it seemed that he was only there to provide an opportunity.

"How can a son of a thousand gold stand firm if he doesn't sit in the hall and his feet don't get muddy?"

"Yes, my lord taught me that."

"It's not a lesson, it's that you cherished your life before, but now, your life is even more precious. There will be many people who want to take your life for Dayan's military exploits.

Zheng Fan, I have always felt that you are not a martial idiot.

Look at Li Liangting,

Wouldn't it be nice to sit there and be revered by everyone? "

"I……"

There is no way for Zheng Fan to say this reason directly.

Because he is a belt seven;

Typically, the emperor is not in a hurry and a group of eunuchs are in a hurry.

"I'm greedy, my lord."

"You seem to be very greedy, but in fact there are many things that you don't really care about. Sometimes, I am also very interested in what kind of person is hidden under your skin.

In the octogenarian age of the world, there are still many people who can't see through;

There are only a handful of people who can really see through.

You are obviously still young,

But it seems that there is a feeling of long-awaited. "

Speaking of which,

Tian Wujing put down the teacup in his hand,

"Good."

"My lord, is this going back to Beijing?"

"Huli Tiancheng, I miss her."

Zheng Fan pursed his lips, looking eager to try.

"You don't need to ask, and I won't tell." Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, "Those who dare to do it will not be afraid of you flipping the table, and even wish you could flip the table.

the world,

black and white,

It seems clear,

But obviously most of them are gray,

Who can be cleaner than anyone else.

Moreover,

Everyone in the world has the qualifications, but I don't have the qualifications to raise the banner of revenge for my family. "

"My lord, what can the world do to you?"

"My king, I don't care about the world."

Zheng Fan was silent, he understood.

"In addition, this king will return to Tiancheng, but he will not return to Beijing in a hurry."

"Then Beijing..."

Zheng Fan really wanted to tell about Emperor Yan's body directly, but he didn't know how to say it, but he knew it, and Tian Wujing could understand it.

"It's his turn to suffer."

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, and said: "After autumn, I will go to Beijing again, and you will come to Beijing with me."

It is winter now.

Autumn,

It was calculated by the blind man that the Pingxi Hou Mansion, a land in the east of Jin, was probably when the situation was stable and the soldiers and horses were assembled.

Zheng Fan nodded.

"I originally thought that you would continue to ask me who I really want."

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "No, I don't think it's necessary to ask you such a boring matter."

Tian Wujing pointed at Zheng Fan,

road:

"Sensible."

"You teach well."

"It's almost time, you should go back."

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

Finally, I asked myself the purpose of this trip:

"You really don't want to see him?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,

"Okay, I'm back."

finished speaking,

Zheng Fan turned around,

When preparing to leave the carriage,

stop

road:

"Brother, remember what you promised me. When you plan to leave, you have to make an agreement with me. My brother, Lord Pingxi, can't leave without shame."

"Let's talk about it in autumn, it's still early. The injury hasn't healed yet, how can I walk with dignity?"

"necessary."

Lord Zheng got off the carriage,

Riding on my Pixiu,

Looking at the carriage escorted by the Jingnan Army, continue westward.

The battle is over,

He got it back.

Zheng Fan once said, if there is no war, how much suffering will you have?

Now,

He is the Huili Tiancheng, and he has returned to the Marquis Mansion. In fact, it is equivalent to enduring the suffering.

Zheng Fan, who had been to Litian City at the beginning of the year, clearly remembered the courtyard, the mourning hall, and the dead leaves all over the ground.

It won't be long,

on the threshold,

There will be another white-haired figure.

Lao Tian is gone,

But Oda said,

He will stay in Litian City and wait until autumn before entering Beijing.

Others are no longer in Jindong,

But it is like in Litian City,

It has erected a barrier for the Pingxi Hou Mansion in the east of Shanxi.

Wait until the young military meritorious prince who dares to call his brother,

Autumn tall horse fat.

The blind man riding behind Zheng Fan felt a little regretful in his heart.

He has taught Tiantian many times that the most delicious Shaqima in the world is the dragon chair, but it seems that that person has no chance to hear it.

but,

have to say,

heart,

It was really moving.

even,

When looking at the back of my master in front,

Still a little hard to understand.

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills;

But he still likes to pay attention to his true colors and act in the role;

It seems contradictory, but it is actually great wisdom.

Just like your own master.

King Jingnan left,

At home, there is also a Zuo Guli King.

A true confidant, a true lifelong friendship, three or two are enough, if there are too many, they will fade away and cannot be sustained.

The blind man couldn't help but look back behind him,

There,

It is the foundation of our own team,

real ground,

real soldiers,

real authority,

Really, the gambit!

licked his lips,

The blind man shook his head,

When I was in the inn in Hutou City, I thought it was the seven of them dragging an oil bottle;

But now look at the process along the way and today,

ask yourself,

In the end who takes advantage of whom, more.

At this time,

Zheng Fan in the front instigated the Pixiu under his crotch to turn around,

road:

"It's nothing to take a sneak peek."

The blind man laughed;

"I'm afraid I can't bear it."

The blind man did not say a word:

You will understand when Si Niang is pregnant.

"Autumn, autumn, blind man, tell me, can he survive?"

The blind man shook his head and said:

"Hanging."

Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed, and his temperament began to change:

"The gift for Little Six in the next season will be a set of armor, a knife, and a bow."

The blind man heard the words and asked, "My lord, is it a little too obvious?"

"A year ago, I also prepared a gift for the fifth prince in Yingdu."

The blind man laughed,

road:

"Understood."

………

Slightly swaying in the carriage heading west,

Tian Wujing took out a piece of Shaqima that had turned black from his cuff.

Once upon a time, there was a child in Xuehaiguan who liked to hide his snacks and leave them for those he was waiting for, often until they turned black and deteriorated.

Tian Wujing took a bite,

close your eyes

chew slowly,

take your time,

field,

sky,

sweet.