Chapter 72
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"Your Highness, your highness, be gracious." A Yang grabs the front of Zhou Zixi and makes a desperate plea.
"The young master escaped from the state of Jin. If you send him back, it will be a dead end."
"Ah Yang." Prince Ang's always gentle voice sounded above her head.
Yang Fu on the ground, she opened her eyes, eyes can only see in front of the floor tiles, and brick cracks in those dirt.
Her fingers were in the mud, shaking slightly.
In fact, she knew it in her heart.
It's over, young master.
What kind of people his highness is, they who have lived in the dark since childhood, actually know better than anyone.
"I'm also helpless, ah Yang. Zixi and I have known each other for many years. In fact, I feel worse than anyone else. "
Overhead a light floating voice, into the ears of a Yang.
Two warriors with swords came and kicked ah Yang away.
Ah Yang watched the two men press Zhou Zixi to the ground, and one of them raised his sharp knife.
She felt her ears buzzing, as if the whole world were buzzing.
Before she knew it, her body rushed forward uncontrollably. She ran into one of them madly, drew out the dagger with her backhand and held the other's blade.
"Yang, what are you doing?" In the shade behind ji'ang stood a thin, vigorous, middle-aged man, with his hands on his back and his mouth cold.
This man, named Jie, was a teacher who taught these young girls from childhood.
At that moment, the voice that frightened her came, and ah Yang shivered subconsciously.
Before she could react, she was hit hard on the head, then she got a kick in the abdomen and was kicked off the wall.
Ah Yang fell from the wall. She covered her stomach and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jie Yin face to her: "and you said how many times, betrayal of the Lord's end, only death!"
Zhou Zixi put his hand in front of ah Yang. He took a breath and looked at Ji ang: "Your Highness, let her go. I can do whatever you want. Please spare her life, please
A hand with blood stretched out from behind and grabbed Zhou Zixi's clothes.
"Don't beg, young master. I No more
Zhou Zixi turned around and held the girl's hand tightly.
Although she deceived herself, she was the only one who gave her warmth when she fell into the darkest abyss.
I had thought about holding her hand and walking through the rest of my life.
"Don't be sad, young master." Ah Yang took a step forward and raised his head. "My whole life is to live for the will of my master. Only at the last moment, I live for my own ideas. "
"This feeling, also Not bad. "
She closed her eyes, and the tears from the corner of her eyes flowed on Zhou Zixi's hand.
The tears were so hot, but the young girl's body was cold in the hands of Zhou Zixi.
……
Cheng Feng sits in the palace of the state of song.
In the hall, the birds sing and the birds dance.
The palace is magnificent and resplendent.
If compared with it, the palace of the Marquis of Jin and Yue in bianzhou is a little humble.
Song Xianggong, the hero here, is receiving him as an envoy from the state of Jin with great enthusiasm.
After the song and dance stopped, song Xianggong clapped his hands, and a ragged middle-aged man was pushed up on the hall.
The man winced. As soon as he went to the hall, he lay on the ground a few days before Cheng Feng's case, shivering.
Cheng Feng recognized the gray haired and haggard man for a long time.
It turned out to be Chu Yezhi, the former master of his youth.
Chu Yezhi secretly looks up at the person in front of him.
The slave who once thought he could bully at will is now sitting in front of the case.
Fresh crown group tassels, Jiangyi Bo robes, look at Shengwei, is no longer his impression of the weak poor youth.
Cheng Feng put down her golden bottle and made a soft sound on the table.
Chu Ye is startled. He hugs his head with his hand and shakes all over: "don't hit me, don't hit me. Please forgive me
Song Xianggong said with a smile: "the lonely king heard that this man was ignorant and had offended your envoy. Gu was very angry. He had found out his property and demoted him as a commoner. Now he carries excrement for a living, keeps company with the filth day by day, and is bullied from time to time. Today, I was afraid that he would smoke your envoy. The king ordered someone to wash him. Then he brought him to the palace and let general Cheng punish him. "
After that, he yelled, "what are you doing there? He's not kowtowing to general Cheng. "
Chu Yizhi was obviously startled. He bowed his hands and kowtowed his head without thinking. He burst into tears: "in the past, it was all villains. Please forgive me. Please forgive me."
Cheng Feng looked at the gray figure in front of her eyes.
The picture of childhood flashed in my mind.The young man himself used to cry and beg desperately on the ground like this, while the master sitting behind the desk leans sideways, embracing the gold in his arms, showing his heart chilling eyes, watching himself dragged into the dark corner by the ankles of several noble young masters.
Cheng Feng closed her eyes for a moment. The pain that once made her difficult to extricate herself now became distant and blurred.
His heart has been firm enough, only willing to look at the smooth road ahead, no longer disturbed by the past dark years.
He finally looks at Chu ye and gives a fist to song Xianggong. "Thank you for your kindness. Let him go down. We won't be hurt by such a villain."
Song Xianggong waved his hand and asked people to put Chu ye down. He raised his glass and said, "general Cheng really has a heart like the sea, which is admirable."
After three rounds of wine, song Xianggong took advantage of his drunkenness and began to haggle over Cheng Feng's credentials.
"The Marquis of the Jin and Yue dynasties alone guarded bianzhou and fought against the army of dog soldiers, which made me admire. It is reasonable to say that the Song Dynasty should do its part to resist the barbarian. It's just that there are too many of these 50000 burdens of grain to avoid, and it's hard for our country to raise them in a hurry. I also hope that general Cheng will tell the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our great Song Dynasty can borrow 20000 tons of grain for the state of Jin to help the military power of our friendly countries. "
Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I'm easy to say, but I have nothing to do with general Mo's temper. He's in shaohuang's 20000 troops, and he's upset because he lacks clothes and food. Why don't you send someone to shaohuang city on the border of Song Dynasty to discuss with general Mo?"
Mo Qiaosheng led 20000 troops and was hoarding on the border between song and bianzhou.
He broke through the border of the state of song with lightning speed and made a round-trip puncture. The cavalry almost opened to 40 miles outside the capital of the state of song.
Although he later led his troops back to shaohuang Garrison and did not move, the cavalry arrived at the important border town of the song state every three or five times, which was awed and awed.
The guards of every town in the state of song were so frightened that they closed the city gate tightly and the urgent documents flew to the desk of Duke Xiang of song.
The nickname "Mo Yan Wang" gradually spread in the Song Dynasty.
When Cheng Feng said these words with a smile, his beautiful eyes of Danfeng caught up a good-looking range and showed a charm in the masculinity of men.
If it was normal, song Xianggong might appreciate the beauty.
Now, however, he was infuriated by the handsome and mean envoy of the state of song.
He can't hear Cheng Feng's direct threat, but he is afraid to fight with the state of Jin.
Cheng Feng said: "now the Han people's world is occupied by dog soldiers, and even the king is in the hands of foreigners. If our bianzhou is defeated by Canrong. Isn't song guoran the first to bear the brunt? When the public and other officials face the cavalry, they will lose more than tens of thousands of burdens of grain. How can we give generously at this moment to help the state of Jin resist foreign humiliation
He's half threatened, half stepped.
Song Xianggong eased his face and walked down the steps: "the general has a point. Unexpectedly, our country has made great efforts to resist dog soldiers. He also asked the general to go back and convey to the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our country is willing to advance and retreat together with the state of Jin and make friends with other countries. "
"I should convey the king's wish for help." Cheng Feng got up and gave a salute: "I used to be the envoy of Sikou who was guarding the palace city. These military and political affairs are not my duty. Only a few months ago, a slave who was very popular with my lord escaped from the palace. He accused me of my weak defense, so he punished me for this job. I heard that the runaway slave is now in his Royal Highness the crown prince of the state of song. "
As soon as he raised his hand, his attendant carried five sheepskins.
"This is the price of the slave. I hope your highness can give up his love. "
Five pieces of smelly sheepskin piled on the luxurious carpet of the main hall is a kind of irony.
Everyone in the hall knew that the king of Jin was afraid that he hated Zhou Zixi who escaped from the state of Wei, so he bought people back in this humiliating way.
The prince clapped his hands, and the bodyguard outside the hall carried a stretcher. On the stretcher, there was a man with scattered silk hair, covered with a thin blanket with blood under it.
Cheng Feng unties her sword and raises the man's jaw with the scabbard, revealing Zhou Zixi's pale face.
"Ungrateful fellow, how dare you betray your Lord? You are looking for your own death." Cheng Feng shook his hand and drew a sword scabbard from Zhou Zixi's face. "I should have let you run to death after the carriage."
There was a red mark on Zhou Zixi's side face. He supported himself, bit his teeth and said nothing.
"Stand up and follow me."
Zhou Zixi supported his upper body and did not move on the stretcher.
Cheng Feng found something wrong. He stepped to the side of the stretcher, lifted the blanket and saw the bloody ankles.
Cheng Feng raised his head fiercely and glared at ji'ang who was sitting in the hands of song Xianggong.
Ji'ang said: "this man conceals his identity as a runaway slave. He has been here for more than a month. I don't know the inside story, and I'm very polite to him. "
"Yesterday, when I saw the letter of state and heard general Cheng's words, I knew that he had escaped from the Marquis of Jin and Yue. Since the Marquis of Jin and Yue was already his master and treated him well, he should be loyal to him. However, he fled to my place for the sake of comfort and wealth, and trapped me in injustice. I was angry in my heart, and I punished him for being a child. ""You pick off his feet and make him useless. It's really a small punishment. " When he heard that his highness had been friends with him for many years, he said. Your highness is more ruthless than me
Ji Aung Suu Lai regards himself as a courteous corporal who is eager for justice.
Before outsiders, they seldom show their cruel side.
Now, Cheng Feng is forced to stay in public.
He sat there, green and white, angry in his heart.
Cheng Feng hums coldly, orders people to lift up Zhou Zixi and leave on the spot.
The author has something to say: does little cute think broken hamstring is stupid? Sometimes people just can't think about so much at the moment. Can't we call him a fool? Didn't he just break Sun Bin's leg, but didn't cut off his head? He was beaten by Sun Bin one after another. One time he besieged Wei to save Zhao, another time he besieged Wei to save Han. I think that people were crippled at that time, and that person was useless from then on.
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"Your Highness, your highness, be gracious." A Yang grabs the front of Zhou Zixi and makes a desperate plea.
"The young master escaped from the state of Jin. If you send him back, it will be a dead end."
"Ah Yang." Prince Ang's always gentle voice sounded above her head.
Yang Fu on the ground, she opened her eyes, eyes can only see in front of the floor tiles, and brick cracks in those dirt.
Her fingers were in the mud, shaking slightly.
In fact, she knew it in her heart.
It's over, young master.
What kind of people his highness is, they who have lived in the dark since childhood, actually know better than anyone.
"I'm also helpless, ah Yang. Zixi and I have known each other for many years. In fact, I feel worse than anyone else. "
Overhead a light floating voice, into the ears of a Yang.
Two warriors with swords came and kicked ah Yang away.
Ah Yang watched the two men press Zhou Zixi to the ground, and one of them raised his sharp knife.
She felt her ears buzzing, as if the whole world were buzzing.
Before she knew it, her body rushed forward uncontrollably. She ran into one of them madly, drew out the dagger with her backhand and held the other's blade.
"Yang, what are you doing?" In the shade behind ji'ang stood a thin, vigorous, middle-aged man, with his hands on his back and his mouth cold.
This man, named Jie, was a teacher who taught these young girls from childhood.
At that moment, the voice that frightened her came, and ah Yang shivered subconsciously.
Before she could react, she was hit hard on the head, then she got a kick in the abdomen and was kicked off the wall.
Ah Yang fell from the wall. She covered her stomach and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jie Yin face to her: "and you said how many times, betrayal of the Lord's end, only death!"
Zhou Zixi put his hand in front of ah Yang. He took a breath and looked at Ji ang: "Your Highness, let her go. I can do whatever you want. Please spare her life, please
A hand with blood stretched out from behind and grabbed Zhou Zixi's clothes.
"Don't beg, young master. I No more
Zhou Zixi turned around and held the girl's hand tightly.
Although she deceived herself, she was the only one who gave her warmth when she fell into the darkest abyss.
I had thought about holding her hand and walking through the rest of my life.
"Don't be sad, young master." Ah Yang took a step forward and raised his head. "My whole life is to live for the will of my master. Only at the last moment, I live for my own ideas. "
"This feeling, also Not bad. "
She closed her eyes, and the tears from the corner of her eyes flowed on Zhou Zixi's hand.
The tears were so hot, but the young girl's body was cold in the hands of Zhou Zixi.
……
Cheng Feng sits in the palace of the state of song.
In the hall, the birds sing and the birds dance.
The palace is magnificent and resplendent.
If compared with it, the palace of the Marquis of Jin and Yue in bianzhou is a little humble.
Song Xianggong, the hero here, is receiving him as an envoy from the state of Jin with great enthusiasm.
After the song and dance stopped, song Xianggong clapped his hands, and a ragged middle-aged man was pushed up on the hall.
The man winced. As soon as he went to the hall, he lay on the ground a few days before Cheng Feng's case, shivering.
Cheng Feng recognized the gray haired and haggard man for a long time.
It turned out to be Chu Yezhi, the former master of his youth.
Chu Yezhi secretly looks up at the person in front of him.
The slave who once thought he could bully at will is now sitting in front of the case.
Fresh crown group tassels, Jiangyi Bo robes, look at Shengwei, is no longer his impression of the weak poor youth.
Cheng Feng put down her golden bottle and made a soft sound on the table.
Chu Ye is startled. He hugs his head with his hand and shakes all over: "don't hit me, don't hit me. Please forgive me
Song Xianggong said with a smile: "the lonely king heard that this man was ignorant and had offended your envoy. Gu was very angry. He had found out his property and demoted him as a commoner. Now he carries excrement for a living, keeps company with the filth day by day, and is bullied from time to time. Today, I was afraid that he would smoke your envoy. The king ordered someone to wash him. Then he brought him to the palace and let general Cheng punish him. "
After that, he yelled, "what are you doing there? He's not kowtowing to general Cheng. "
Chu Yizhi was obviously startled. He bowed his hands and kowtowed his head without thinking. He burst into tears: "in the past, it was all villains. Please forgive me. Please forgive me."
Cheng Feng looked at the gray figure in front of her eyes.
The picture of childhood flashed in my mind.The young man himself used to cry and beg desperately on the ground like this, while the master sitting behind the desk leans sideways, embracing the gold in his arms, showing his heart chilling eyes, watching himself dragged into the dark corner by the ankles of several noble young masters.
Cheng Feng closed her eyes for a moment. The pain that once made her difficult to extricate herself now became distant and blurred.
His heart has been firm enough, only willing to look at the smooth road ahead, no longer disturbed by the past dark years.
He finally looks at Chu ye and gives a fist to song Xianggong. "Thank you for your kindness. Let him go down. We won't be hurt by such a villain."
Song Xianggong waved his hand and asked people to put Chu ye down. He raised his glass and said, "general Cheng really has a heart like the sea, which is admirable."
After three rounds of wine, song Xianggong took advantage of his drunkenness and began to haggle over Cheng Feng's credentials.
"The Marquis of the Jin and Yue dynasties alone guarded bianzhou and fought against the army of dog soldiers, which made me admire. It is reasonable to say that the Song Dynasty should do its part to resist the barbarian. It's just that there are too many of these 50000 burdens of grain to avoid, and it's hard for our country to raise them in a hurry. I also hope that general Cheng will tell the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our great Song Dynasty can borrow 20000 tons of grain for the state of Jin to help the military power of our friendly countries. "
Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I'm easy to say, but I have nothing to do with general Mo's temper. He's in shaohuang's 20000 troops, and he's upset because he lacks clothes and food. Why don't you send someone to shaohuang city on the border of Song Dynasty to discuss with general Mo?"
Mo Qiaosheng led 20000 troops and was hoarding on the border between song and bianzhou.
He broke through the border of the state of song with lightning speed and made a round-trip puncture. The cavalry almost opened to 40 miles outside the capital of the state of song.
Although he later led his troops back to shaohuang Garrison and did not move, the cavalry arrived at the important border town of the song state every three or five times, which was awed and awed.
The guards of every town in the state of song were so frightened that they closed the city gate tightly and the urgent documents flew to the desk of Duke Xiang of song.
The nickname "Mo Yan Wang" gradually spread in the Song Dynasty.
When Cheng Feng said these words with a smile, his beautiful eyes of Danfeng caught up a good-looking range and showed a charm in the masculinity of men.
If it was normal, song Xianggong might appreciate the beauty.
Now, however, he was infuriated by the handsome and mean envoy of the state of song.
He can't hear Cheng Feng's direct threat, but he is afraid to fight with the state of Jin.
Cheng Feng said: "now the Han people's world is occupied by dog soldiers, and even the king is in the hands of foreigners. If our bianzhou is defeated by Canrong. Isn't song guoran the first to bear the brunt? When the public and other officials face the cavalry, they will lose more than tens of thousands of burdens of grain. How can we give generously at this moment to help the state of Jin resist foreign humiliation
He's half threatened, half stepped.
Song Xianggong eased his face and walked down the steps: "the general has a point. Unexpectedly, our country has made great efforts to resist dog soldiers. He also asked the general to go back and convey to the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our country is willing to advance and retreat together with the state of Jin and make friends with other countries. "
"I should convey the king's wish for help." Cheng Feng got up and gave a salute: "I used to be the envoy of Sikou who was guarding the palace city. These military and political affairs are not my duty. Only a few months ago, a slave who was very popular with my lord escaped from the palace. He accused me of my weak defense, so he punished me for this job. I heard that the runaway slave is now in his Royal Highness the crown prince of the state of song. "
As soon as he raised his hand, his attendant carried five sheepskins.
"This is the price of the slave. I hope your highness can give up his love. "
Five pieces of smelly sheepskin piled on the luxurious carpet of the main hall is a kind of irony.
Everyone in the hall knew that the king of Jin was afraid that he hated Zhou Zixi who escaped from the state of Wei, so he bought people back in this humiliating way.
The prince clapped his hands, and the bodyguard outside the hall carried a stretcher. On the stretcher, there was a man with scattered silk hair, covered with a thin blanket with blood under it.
Cheng Feng unties her sword and raises the man's jaw with the scabbard, revealing Zhou Zixi's pale face.
"Ungrateful fellow, how dare you betray your Lord? You are looking for your own death." Cheng Feng shook his hand and drew a sword scabbard from Zhou Zixi's face. "I should have let you run to death after the carriage."
There was a red mark on Zhou Zixi's side face. He supported himself, bit his teeth and said nothing.
"Stand up and follow me."
Zhou Zixi supported his upper body and did not move on the stretcher.
Cheng Feng found something wrong. He stepped to the side of the stretcher, lifted the blanket and saw the bloody ankles.
Cheng Feng raised his head fiercely and glared at ji'ang who was sitting in the hands of song Xianggong.
Ji'ang said: "this man conceals his identity as a runaway slave. He has been here for more than a month. I don't know the inside story, and I'm very polite to him. "
"Yesterday, when I saw the letter of state and heard general Cheng's words, I knew that he had escaped from the Marquis of Jin and Yue. Since the Marquis of Jin and Yue was already his master and treated him well, he should be loyal to him. However, he fled to my place for the sake of comfort and wealth, and trapped me in injustice. I was angry in my heart, and I punished him for being a child. ""You pick off his feet and make him useless. It's really a small punishment. " When he heard that his highness had been friends with him for many years, he said. Your highness is more ruthless than me
Ji Aung Suu Lai regards himself as a courteous corporal who is eager for justice.
Before outsiders, they seldom show their cruel side.
Now, Cheng Feng is forced to stay in public.
He sat there, green and white, angry in his heart.
Cheng Feng hums coldly, orders people to lift up Zhou Zixi and leave on the spot.
The author has something to say: does little cute think broken hamstring is stupid? Sometimes people just can't think about so much at the moment. Can't we call him a fool? Didn't he just break Sun Bin's leg, but didn't cut off his head? He was beaten by Sun Bin one after another. One time he besieged Wei to save Zhao, another time he besieged Wei to save Han. I think that people were crippled at that time, and that person was useless from then on.
"Your Highness, your highness, be gracious." A Yang grabs the front of Zhou Zixi and makes a desperate plea. "The young master escaped from the state of Jin. If you send him back, it will be a dead end." "Ah Yang." Prince Ang's always gentle voice sounded above her head. Yang Fu on the ground, she opened her eyes, eyes can only see in front of the floor tiles, and brick cracks in those dirt. Her fingers were in the mud, shaking slightly. In fact, she knew it in her heart. It's over, young master. What kind of people his highness is, they who have lived in the dark since childhood, actually know better than anyone. "I'm also helpless, ah Yang. Zixi and I have known each other for many years. In fact, I feel worse than anyone else. " Overhead a light floating voice, into the ears of a Yang. Two warriors with swords came and kicked ah Yang away. Ah Yang watched the two men press Zhou Zixi to the ground, and one of them raised his sharp knife. She felt her ears buzzing, as if the whole world were buzzing. Before she knew it, her body rushed forward uncontrollably. She ran into one of them madly, drew out the dagger with her backhand and held the other's blade. "Yang, what are you doing?" In the shade behind ji'ang stood a thin, vigorous, middle-aged man, with his hands on his back and his mouth cold. This man, named Jie, was a teacher who taught these young girls from childhood. At that moment, the voice that frightened her came, and ah Yang shivered subconsciously. Before she could react, she was hit hard on the head, then she got a kick in the abdomen and was kicked off the wall. Ah Yang fell from the wall. She covered her stomach and spat out a mouthful of blood. Jie Yin face to her: "and you said how many times, betrayal of the Lord's end, only death!" Zhou Zixi put his hand in front of ah Yang. He took a breath and looked at Ji ang: "Your Highness, let her go. I can do whatever you want. Please spare her life, please A hand with blood stretched out from behind and grabbed Zhou Zixi's clothes. "Don't beg, young master. I No more Zhou Zixi turned around and held the girl's hand tightly. Although she deceived herself, she was the only one who gave her warmth when she fell into the darkest abyss. I had thought about holding her hand and walking through the rest of my life. "Don't be sad, young master." Ah Yang took a step forward and raised his head. "My whole life is to live for the will of my master. Only at the last moment, I live for my own ideas. " "This feeling, also Not bad. " She closed her eyes, and the tears from the corner of her eyes flowed on Zhou Zixi's hand. The tears were so hot, but the young girl's body was cold in the hands of Zhou Zixi. Cheng Feng sits in the palace of the state of song. In the hall, the birds sing and the birds dance. The palace is magnificent and resplendent. If compared with it, the palace of the Marquis of Jin and Yue in bianzhou is a little humble. Song Xianggong, the hero here, is receiving him as an envoy from the state of Jin with great enthusiasm. After the song and dance stopped, song Xianggong clapped his hands, and a ragged middle-aged man was pushed up on the hall. The man winced. As soon as he went to the hall, he lay on the ground a few days before Cheng Feng's case, shivering. Cheng Feng recognized the gray haired and haggard man for a long time. It turned out to be Chu Yezhi, the former master of his youth. Chu Yezhi secretly looks up at the person in front of him. The slave who once thought he could bully at will is now sitting in front of the case. Fresh crown group tassels, Jiangyi Bo robes, look at Shengwei, is no longer his impression of the weak poor youth. Cheng Feng put down her golden bottle and made a soft sound on the table. Chu Ye is startled. He hugs his head with his hand and shakes all over: "don't hit me, don't hit me. Please forgive me Song Xianggong said with a smile: "the lonely king heard that this man was ignorant and had offended your envoy. Gu was very angry. He had found out his property and demoted him as a commoner. Now he carries excrement for a living, keeps company with the filth day by day, and is bullied from time to time. Today, I was afraid that he would smoke your envoy. The king ordered someone to wash him. Then he brought him to the palace and let general Cheng punish him. " After that, he yelled, "what are you doing there? He's not kowtowing to general Cheng. " Chu Yizhi was obviously startled. He bowed his hands and kowtowed his head without thinking. He burst into tears: "in the past, it was all villains. Please forgive me. Please forgive me." Cheng Feng looked at the gray figure in front of her eyes. The picture of childhood flashed in my mind.The young man himself used to cry and beg desperately on the ground like this, while the master sitting behind the desk leans sideways, embracing the gold in his arms, showing his heart chilling eyes, watching himself dragged into the dark corner by the ankles of several noble young masters. Cheng Feng closed her eyes for a moment. The pain that once made her difficult to extricate herself now became distant and blurred. His heart has been firm enough, only willing to look at the smooth road ahead, no longer disturbed by the past dark years. He finally looks at Chu ye and gives a fist to song Xianggong. "Thank you for your kindness. Let him go down. We won't be hurt by such a villain." Song Xianggong waved his hand and asked people to put Chu ye down. He raised his glass and said, "general Cheng really has a heart like the sea, which is admirable." After three rounds of wine, song Xianggong took advantage of his drunkenness and began to haggle over Cheng Feng's credentials. "The Marquis of the Jin and Yue dynasties alone guarded bianzhou and fought against the army of dog soldiers, which made me admire. It is reasonable to say that the Song Dynasty should do its part to resist the barbarian. It's just that there are too many of these 50000 burdens of grain to avoid, and it's hard for our country to raise them in a hurry. I also hope that general Cheng will tell the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our great Song Dynasty can borrow 20000 tons of grain for the state of Jin to help the military power of our friendly countries. " Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I'm easy to say, but I have nothing to do with general Mo's temper. He's in shaohuang's 20000 troops, and he's upset because he lacks clothes and food. Why don't you send someone to shaohuang city on the border of Song Dynasty to discuss with general Mo?" Mo Qiaosheng led 20000 troops and was hoarding on the border between song and bianzhou. He broke through the border of the state of song with lightning speed and made a round-trip puncture. The cavalry almost opened to 40 miles outside the capital of the state of song. Although he later led his troops back to shaohuang Garrison and did not move, the cavalry arrived at the important border town of the song state every three or five times, which was awed and awed. The guards of every town in the state of song were so frightened that they closed the city gate tightly and the urgent documents flew to the desk of Duke Xiang of song. The nickname "Mo Yan Wang" gradually spread in the Song Dynasty. When Cheng Feng said these words with a smile, his beautiful eyes of Danfeng caught up a good-looking range and showed a charm in the masculinity of men. If it was normal, song Xianggong might appreciate the beauty. Now, however, he was infuriated by the handsome and mean envoy of the state of song. He can't hear Cheng Feng's direct threat, but he is afraid to fight with the state of Jin. Cheng Feng said: "now the Han people's world is occupied by dog soldiers, and even the king is in the hands of foreigners. If our bianzhou is defeated by Canrong. Isn't song guoran the first to bear the brunt? When the public and other officials face the cavalry, they will lose more than tens of thousands of burdens of grain. How can we give generously at this moment to help the state of Jin resist foreign humiliation He's half threatened, half stepped. Song Xianggong eased his face and walked down the steps: "the general has a point. Unexpectedly, our country has made great efforts to resist dog soldiers. He also asked the general to go back and convey to the Marquis of Jin and Yue that our country is willing to advance and retreat together with the state of Jin and make friends with other countries. " "I should convey the king's wish for help." Cheng Feng got up and gave a salute: "I used to be the envoy of Sikou who was guarding the palace city. These military and political affairs are not my duty. Only a few months ago, a slave who was very popular with my lord escaped from the palace. He accused me of my weak defense, so he punished me for this job. I heard that the runaway slave is now in his Royal Highness the crown prince of the state of song. " As soon as he raised his hand, his attendant carried five sheepskins. "This is the price of the slave. I hope your highness can give up his love. " Five pieces of smelly sheepskin piled on the luxurious carpet of the main hall is a kind of irony. Everyone in the hall knew that the king of Jin was afraid that he hated Zhou Zixi who escaped from the state of Wei, so he bought people back in this humiliating way. The prince clapped his hands, and the bodyguard outside the hall carried a stretcher. On the stretcher, there was a man with scattered silk hair, covered with a thin blanket with blood under it. Cheng Feng unties her sword and raises the man's jaw with the scabbard, revealing Zhou Zixi's pale face. "Ungrateful fellow, how dare you betray your Lord? You are looking for your own death." Cheng Feng shook his hand and drew a sword scabbard from Zhou Zixi's face. "I should have let you run to death after the carriage." There was a red mark on Zhou Zixi's side face. He supported himself, bit his teeth and said nothing. "Stand up and follow me." Zhou Zixi supported his upper body and did not move on the stretcher. Cheng Feng found something wrong. He stepped to the side of the stretcher, lifted the blanket and saw the bloody ankles. Cheng Feng raised his head fiercely and glared at ji'ang who was sitting in the hands of song Xianggong. Ji'ang said: "this man conceals his identity as a runaway slave. He has been here for more than a month. I don't know the inside story, and I'm very polite to him. " "Yesterday, when I saw the letter of state and heard general Cheng's words, I knew that he had escaped from the Marquis of Jin and Yue. Since the Marquis of Jin and Yue was already his master and treated him well, he should be loyal to him. However, he fled to my place for the sake of comfort and wealth, and trapped me in injustice. I was angry in my heart, and I punished him for being a child. ""You pick off his feet and make him useless. It's really a small punishment. " When he heard that his highness had been friends with him for many years, he said. Your highness is more ruthless than me Ji Aung Suu Lai regards himself as a courteous corporal who is eager for justice. Before outsiders, they seldom show their cruel side. Now, Cheng Feng is forced to stay in public. He sat there, green and white, angry in his heart. Cheng Feng hums coldly, orders people to lift up Zhou Zixi and leave on the spot. The author has something to say: does little cute think broken hamstring is stupid? Sometimes people just can't think about so much at the moment. Can't we call him a fool? Didn't he just break Sun Bin's leg, but didn't cut off his head? He was beaten by Sun Bin one after another. One time he besieged Wei to save Zhao, another time he besieged Wei to save Han. I think that people were crippled at that time, and that person was useless from then on.
