Devil’s Advent

Chapter 670 Entering Beijing!

Ali is here

Ali is gone again,

Walking easily and simply, without taking away any guilt, walking very vigorously;

but,

Ah Ming didn't bother with anything,

Even the "skinny" old man lying on the ground did not sneer anymore,

because,

they are not available;

The reason why there is no time is that the IQ of Gu worms may indeed be a bit low. When Fan Li opened the lid and closed the lid again, its anger value should be perfectly attracted by Fan Li, or, in its It seems that Fan Li's big body and exuberant vitality are what he likes the most.

so,

The swordsman, whose body was dominated by the Gu worm, walked up the steps, knocked open the lid, chased Fan Li, and ran out of the cellar.

finally,

The old man couldn't help but sighed:

"Oh... dear messenger of God... his appearance is really timely... as if he has been squatting in the corner of the next wall..."

"Ah."

Ah Ming was also a little dumbfounded, but it was undeniable that Fan Li had indeed saved the two of them.

He went to the cellar steps and put the lid back on.

The old man sat up with some difficulty, looked at A Ming who was sitting on the steps,

asked;

"will not leave?"

"Leaving doesn't mean being safe."

"I said... there is a tunnel under the bed..."

"That was a lie to me. If there was one, you should have escaped by yourself when you sensed me coming."

"I'm sorry... I thought we were all going to die then... so I want to make you happy before I die..."

"very good."

"Are you waiting for rescue...except for that stupid big man above..."

"right."

The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his throat a few times. He seemed to feel that talking like this was too tiring and inconvenient, so he began to crawl towards the water tank.

When the water tank was in place, the old man struggled to get up, picked up the ladle, and drank the blood.

"Aren't you coming?" the old man asked Ah Ming.

"I have better blood in my possession." A Ming said, "The blood of ordinary people has a sour smell."

"You have a really good life." The old man said enviously, "Unlike me, who hides here and there, you are powerful here, right?"

Being able to wait for rescue here, instead of rushing to escape with himself, obviously has great reliance.

"Pingxi Hou Mansion, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, of course I've heard that Dayan's Xinhou's Mansion is east of Wangjiang, so it's what he said."

"Um."

"Could it be..."

"Um."

"Your master is Lord Pingxi?"

"..." A Ming.

Although what the old man said was true,

Although I am used to calling Zheng Fan "Master" on weekdays,

But when he just released the forbidden spell, he felt like "Ye Qing Hui\

,"Suddenly called and recognized like this,

heart,

It's really uncomfortable.

but,

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable,

A Ming still nodded.

road:

"right."

"Oh my god, dear Dongfang family, you actually have such a huge backer, look into my eyes, have you read the envy?"

A Ming was noncommittal.

not long,

There was the sound of horseshoes outside.

And at this time,

The cellar lid was knocked again, but A Ming didn't open it.

above,

Fan Li's voice came:

"Heavenly King Gedihu!"

A Ming didn't answer.

immediately,

The voice of the sword maid came from above:

"Is it down there?"

Only then did A Ming open the lid.

Outside, stood a group of sergeants.

Ah Ming came up and asked Fan Li to lift the old man up.

The swordsman's body was smashed at the door, and it was Fan Li who smashed it.

Xu Shi was so chased by the swordsman that he couldn't escape, Fan Li finally hit back and smashed the swordsman.

This is clear,

This swordsman is no longer the previous swordsman, he is very weak.

After coming out, A Ming looked at the captain who came to meet him, and asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Mr. Hui Ming, the humble surname is Xiao, and his name is Xiao Heng."

"Um."

Ah Ming didn't ask which "hang" it was, he just asked casually, and then he would forget about it casually, giving the young captain a little joy and hope.

immediately,

A Ming ordered;

"Go back to the Marquis Mansion."

………

Hou Mansion, everything is as usual.

The various tribes in the snowfield are extremely peaceful, busy fighting with each other, doing business, and selling slaves;

Chu State also opened the door to convenience, as long as the horses were traded, my uncle would not say anything about the embargo of salt and iron to the Houfu.

Of course, this approach of the Pingxihou Mansion is to a certain extent aiding the enemy, but both parties are actually for the sake of development, and each takes what they need.

this day,

In the pavilion of Xinghuayuaner,

Liu Ruqing was playing the piano,

Opposite sat a cow,

Surnamed Zheng.

Whether the sound of the piano is good or bad, or the level of skill, Master Zheng Hou can't say he doesn't know anything about it, but he can only hear the general idea. He mainly holds an ice drink in his hand and sips while admiring the charming beauty in front of him.

Siniang is busy on weekdays,

In fact, the princess is quite busy, she has to help Si Niang for a while, and has to deal with the mission from Chu by herself;

When Lord Zheng Hou is free, he likes to spend time in Liu Ruqing's yard.

Because this woman is very submissive;

So soft, just like when she was in front of Si Niang.

Although she has been picked by herself many, many times, that kind of shyness has not faded at all. Hidden under the beautiful eyes is the ecstasy that wants to refuse and welcome.

From then on, it is true that the king did not go to court early.

Fortunately, Master Zheng's mind is very clear, and he understands better that the rain is about to come, and the day when he leaves the Hou's mansion and enters Beijing is getting closer and closer.

In fact, the preparations in all aspects have already been carried out in sevens and eighties.

After Liu Ruqing strokes a song,

get up,

Add some tea for Lord Zheng Hou.

But Zheng Houye stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms.

In broad daylight, bright and bright,

Liu Ruqing was extremely shy, but she couldn't and dared not to break free from Lord Hou's hand. In the end, she had no choice but to throw herself on Lord Hou's body, and blew on Lord Zheng's earlobe with her red lips.

whispered:

"Uncle hey~~~~"

Lord Zheng Hou is a little bit above.

Liu Ruqing bit the earlobe of Lord Zheng Hou,

whispered:

"Uncle, let go of my niece~~~"

Zheng Fan felt that he drank too much and his bones were crisp.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yibo's voice came from outside:

"Master Hou, please see Mr. Ming."

in an instant,

Lingtai Qingming.

Zheng Fan let go, and Liu Ruqing got off his body.

get up,

spread out your arms,

Liu Ruqing stepped forward to help Zheng Fan sort out the details of his clothes.

After tidying up, Liu Ruqing took a few steps back slowly.

Zheng Fan smiled and left the courtyard.

in the lobby,

A Ming and Fan Li are sitting.

At the very end, there was another box, which was opened. When Zheng Fan passed by, he saw an old man in black looking around nervously.

When seeing Zheng Fan,

The old man immediately opened his mouth and said;

"Oh, I smell the real noble aura, it's deep in my blood, giving me guidance, you should be the guardian of Jindong, the master of my eastern clan, the great and supreme Lord Pingxi.

Please my lord,

accept my respect and adoration,

From your loyal servant Cahill. "

Zheng Fan looked at A Ming,

road:

"It's been a long time since I heard this accent."

A Ming didn't answer, Fan Li nodded first,

"Yes, I feel the same way."

Zheng Fan sat down at the chief seat, pointed to the box, and asked, "Didn't you go to the Tianduan Mountains to pick new flowers?"

"If you go back to the master, this subordinate will meet Ali and the others on the way back..."

Ah Ming told the whole thing, without hiding anything.

Because after thinking about it, there is no need to hide it.

After listening,

Zheng Fan immediately grasped the point,

"You said, you relied on him to use the forbidden spell?"

"Yes, my lord."

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Then this old thing is still a treasure."

In terms of strength improvement, don't look at Zheng Houye who went to Liu Ruqing to listen to the piano before, but he really never slacked off. He practiced swords every day. At the same time, he also went out to practice several times during this period.

But the realm of the sixth rank has not been loosened.

In the words of the Juggernaut, from the sixth rank to the fifth rank is actually the span from a master to a master. In addition to martial arts routines and blood cultivation, a completely different temperament must also be bred.

this word,

Lord Zheng Hou can understand,

not only understand,

He can also make up more appropriate explanations and metaphors for you based on this theme or the central idea. Custody is more confusing than Juggernaut.

Unfortunately,

Can't do it.

This damn realm...

As for saying,

A Ming leaned on the old man and released the forbidden spell. Although it was a small one, it was undoubtedly a way.

As for whether Ah Ming has found a way to escape from himself by relying on this old man, and whether it will become a hole so that the demon kings will no longer be completely restrained by him, and even cause rebellion in the end.

Zheng Fan didn't think about that at all;

Because there is no need to think about it, now everyone is actually doing what they are interested in, playing, and I, the master, have always been sitting in a position recognized by them.

who wants to go,

Then go, no one really stops you.

in this case,

In addition to the magic pill,

The rest of the demon kings actually don't have the kind of subjective initiative to kill the master.

oh,

There is still one……

Zheng Fan set his sights on Fan Li,

Fan Li scratched his head honestly.

"A Ming, settle him down."

"Yes, my lord, this subordinate understands."

"Oh, the great and supreme Marquis of Pingxi, please allow me, who is humble, to express my infinite gratitude to you once again, as..."

Zheng Fan frowned slightly.

Fan Li got up and walked forward,

"boom!"

Cover the box back.

"Does he always like to speak in this tone?" Zheng Fan asked.

A Ming replied: "Actually, when the subordinate used the forbidden spell, he was disdainful at first, then disbelieving, then shocked, and finally gasped;

Well,

This feeling,

not bad. "

Zheng Fan pointed at A Ming,

road:

"Low tone."

A Ming smiled and nodded, "But it's really cool."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zheng Fan and A Ming laughed together.

just laugh

Zheng Fan said: "There are a lot of savages and Chu people who have fled these days. Go over there and let us know. There should be no shortage of fresh blood. You should take good care of him, and by the way, take good care of him too.

When I enter Beijing this time, I will bring him with me. "

"My lord, the departure date is not far away, and he may not be able to recover in time."

"Then get him a carriage alone and keep it on the carriage. I don't believe that I won't meet bandits and bandits on the road, or I won't meet righteous men from Jin."

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates understand, but, does my lord think that there will be a big move when I enter Beijing this time?"

At this time,

Fan Li beside him suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Zheng Fan and Ah Ming set their sights on Fan Li together.

Fan Li smiled and stopped laughing, pointing at the box, gasping for breath, and then amused himself again, couldn't help laughing again.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

"Ali."

"Ah, my lord, I am here."

"If you can spare some of your energy for pretending to be stupid, you might even be able to fix the magic crystal cannon for you."

"..." Fan Li.

Zheng Fan looked at A Ming again,

road:

"I always have a hunch that going to Beijing this time will not be ordinary, but soldiers and horses are inconvenient to mobilize."

First, on the side of the Hou Mansion, the soldiers are just enough.

It doesn't matter if you temporarily transfer 10,000 to 20,000 cavalry to do something, but if you want to transfer 20,000 cavalry to Yanjing, the stalls here are a bit thin.

The second is, even if there are enough soldiers and horses, what do you want to lead soldiers to Yanjing now?

think about it,

I don't want to be named Marquis, but I hope to sit on the dragon chair?

Zheng Houye has always had a very good habit, like a squirrel stacking pine cones before winter comes;

When there are no masters, pile up troops;

When there are soldiers and horses, pile up masters;

In short, how to be safe.

This time to Yanjing, since soldiers and horses cannot be brought, the more masters, the better.

Even Xu Chuang, who is still locked in the dungeon, the swordsman who came down from Wenming Mountain, Zheng Fan also planned to give him a chance to regain his freedom.

"The situation in Yanjing must be based on maintaining stability. It is impossible for anyone to mobilize the army to do something, but I still have a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.

This kind of emotion did not exist at all when he entered Yanjing last time. "

"The master's sixth sense, the subordinates still believe."

"Well, this time, the blind Liang Cheng and Gou Moli will stay and guard the house, and the rest of you will follow me."

"Subordinates obey!"

"I obey!"

"Um."

Fan Li helped Ah Ming carry the box and went to the ice cellar.

Zheng Fan sat alone in the front hall for a while longer, stretched out his hand, and gently kneaded the space between his brows.

From the earliest businessman named Winter in Hutou City and his husky,

And now to the old vampire Cahill;

A picture scroll from the West has gradually become three-dimensional in front of Zheng Houye.

at this very moment,

Zheng Fan's heart gradually rose to another kind of relative desire. Before that, he wanted to visit Jiangnan of Qianguo, but now, there is another one, he wants to visit the West.

Not to see the big ocean horses,

Instead, I simply want to see the customs and customs there.

Xu Shi is really in a high position now, so he understands some of the previous words more and more.

For example that sentence:

I come, I see, I conquer.

Conquest comes last because it's really just incidental.

"My lord."

At this time, the blind man walked in.

"Well, blind man, you missed the true love brought back by A Ming."

"Hehe, I have heard a little bit about it, but I have something more important to tell you, my lord."

"If it's accounting or account books, you and Si Niang decide to take a look at it, and I won't read it."

"No, it's a letter from Yanjing."

"A letter from Little Six?"

"Yes, but not only."

"Oh? Who else's?"

"There are four letters in total. Little Six's letter came from his own caravan channel, and the other three letters came from the post station."

go to the station,

It is definitely not safe, because the Secret Service will investigate some letters, no matter how good your wax is, it will be useless, and there must be a master forger in the Secret Service to restore it for you.

At the same time, even if you find out that your letters have been checked, what can you do?

Go to the letter to impeach the Secret Service under the leadership of Wei Zhonghe for violating your privacy?

actually,

It's not just the establishment of the Hou's Mansion. When Xueguan was still the Earl's Mansion, there were already many communications between the mansion and the outside world, and after the establishment of the Hou's Mansion, it reached a peak.

Internal information processing, various residential settlements, various garrisons on the basic board of Eastern Shanxi, from people's livelihood to business to military and then to cultural aspects, etc., files pile up like mountains every day.

Lord Zheng Hou knew how to deal with it. When he was taken over by Lao Tian and thrown into the tent, he also handled all affairs in an orderly manner. But when he was at home, he completely delegated the authority to the blind Siniang and the others.

In addition, there are communications from many tribes in the Xueyuan, as well as communications from the court of Chu State and various major forces secretly communicating the music;

Correspondence with officials from Jin, officials from Yan State, etc....

Therefore, this requires an excellent staff team to help you deal with it. Fortunately, Zheng Fan has it.

"My lord, one is from Little Six, one is from Wei Zhonghe, one is from Zhao Jiulang, and one... is from Lu Bing, who has just been transferred to Honglu Temple's young minister.

my lord,

Which one should I read first? "

Wei Zhonghe's is not Wei Zhonghe's own handwriting, but the secret spy department's contact with the Hou Mansion in the form of official documents. Similarly, Zhao Jiulang's is in the name of the cabinet, and Lu Bing is in the name of Honglu Temple.

But three letters, together, obviously means a kind of momentum before the mountain rain.

"Listen to Little Six's letter first."

"The Lord values love and righteousness." The blind man flattered.

"I just feel that this product is the least important."

"Hehe, the lord is right. In the letter, it's all about the parents' short stories. It's about his two children who are about to be born and his current life. To the surprise of the subordinates, there is no metaphor this time.

perhaps,

There is no metaphor, it is the best metaphor, which means, it is time to put away other thoughts, stop laughing and joking, and prepare... for the final sharp knife. "

"What about the other three?"

"The cabinet means to consult the Marquis's opinion on the appointment of officials by the imperial court to enrich the governance of Eastern Jin; the secret spy department asks us to increase the tribute to perfumes, especially essential oils. Honglu Temple is slightly accusing us, You shouldn't meet with the envoys of Chu State in private, at least, you should give Honglu Temple a face and go through a formality."

Zheng Fan nodded,

road:

"This is to remind me that they can pay attention to me."

"The subordinates think so too."

Zheng Fan chuckled,

road:

"It just so happens that the Marquis has never forgotten them."

...

Yongping four years,

the fourth day of july,

summer heat;

The west gate of Fengxin City is wide open,