Along the way, there was a cool breeze on an autumn night, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. On the official road, I saw Dakui's body like a rushing wind and his steps like shooting stars, and the scenery on both sides seemed to be flying backwards. As Dakui ran, he recalled that when he was a boy, he and Brother Tang climbed into the city at night to kill corrupt officials.
, the past events are vivid in my eyes and my ears are still in my ears. 'For the suffering of the people, it doesn't matter even if it is cut with a thousand swords?' This is what Tang He said, and it will also be the criterion for his life.
At Chen time the next day, Dakui had already slowed down. Autumn is the harvest season, and farmers were already working in the fields beside the road. Dakui walked for dozens of miles again, and there happened to be a post station ahead. (In the Ming Dynasty, every official road on the road had a post station.
There is a post station five hundred to eight hundred miles away. The inn station is guarded by soldiers and horses are kept for communication purposes.)
When Dakui arrived at the inn, he saw from a distance a young soldier in front of the door, holding a tassel and leaning on the doorframe. His eyes were still dim. He might be on night duty. Dakui couldn't help but chuckle to himself. He could fall asleep while standing? When Dakui got closer, he looked for someone on the ground.
A piece of withered grass. Seeing that the soldier was sleeping soundly, Dakui poked the soldier's nostrils with the withered grass in his hand.
'Ah, sneeze.' The soldier almost turned over when he sneezed. He suddenly realized that there was someone beside him. The soldier held a gun with one hand and struck Dakui's legs with a sweep. Dakui was shocked that this soldier had two punches, and he could actually hit Dakui at such a close distance.
The gun carried the wind? Dakui raised his right foot and kicked the soldier's tassel away. The soldier used the force to turn around and charge straight at him with the barrel of his gun in hand.
Da Kui secretly praised: "Yes, I have two hands." He took a step to the left to dodge the gun. The soldier turned the gun upside down and shook it, and stabbed Da Kui in the throat. He stopped midway through the stab, and when he took a closer look, he was frightened.
Dakui stood with his hands behind his back and smiled. The soldier threw down his tassel and ran past Dakui into the inn. Then he heard the soldier shouting from inside the room: "Get up, the officer is here to inspect." The room suddenly became filled with chaos.
Big chaos.
Not long after, ten soldiers ran out of the inn one after another. One of the soldiers who was still busy putting on his leather armor was probably the corps commander. This corps commander had some knowledge, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Dakui's clothes. This corps commander was the biggest soldier he had ever seen.
The official is the county magistrate of this county, and the county magistrate’s clothes are only blue official uniforms without patterns. The person in front of him is actually red, with dark patterns of small flowers. Although he doesn’t know what official he is, he knows that he must be
He is a senior official than the county magistrate.
The corps commander looked around and saw no one else. He couldn't help but think: 'Officials have formal guards when traveling, but this official doesn't.' The corps commander looked at Dakui with suspicion in his eyes, but he was still careful.
Asked: "Who are you?"
Dakui smiled and took out his belt card from his arms and presented it to the team leader. The team leader looked at it as if he didn't believe it. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes before looking carefully. "Yeah" he screamed in surprise and knelt on the ground, kowtowing.
"The little ones deserve to die, the little ones deserve to die." When the other soldiers saw him, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Dakui looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Everyone, get up. I'm just passing by here." The captain still didn't get up. He knelt on the ground and slapped himself with both hands: "You damn boy, you shouldn't be lazy. Damn you boy, you shouldn't be lazy."
You should be lazy." Dakui couldn't help but wonder, why is this corps leader acting like this?
It turns out that the top military officer of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces was Chang Yuchun, the famous founding general of the Ming Dynasty. This man was very strict in running the army. The post stations along the official road were required to be on duty every day and night with the army commander. Otherwise, it would be dereliction of duty, and dereliction of duty was regarded by Chang Yuchun.
In the army, beheading is a serious crime, so no wonder the captain was afraid of it.
Although Dakui was puzzled, he thought there must be a reason. Then he smiled and said: "Get up, I will pardon you." When the captain heard this, he kowtowed again and said: "Thank you for not killing me."
Dakui said again: "Everyone, get up. How can a seven-foot man kneel on the ground be unbecoming?" After hearing this, the captain of the team stood up with a group of soldiers. Some soldiers had already entered the post station and brought out a bench and placed it on the ground.
Beside Dakui, Wu Zhang stretched out his sleeves and wiped them on the stool a few times, then invited Dakui to sit down.
Dakui didn't take it seriously. After sitting down, he asked the soldier on duty: "What's your name? How old are you?" The soldier quickly returned: "The younger one's name is Yang Xiaohu, and he's sixteen this year." Dakui nodded in approval and said:
"What a skill." Yang Xiaohu chuckled and scratched his head.
Da Kui asked with a smile: "The accent sounds like you are not a local, where are you from?" Yang Xiaohu said shyly: "My hometown is Shanxi." Da Kui was so sad when he heard this, he was from Shandong, he was from Shanxi, they were both from Tianya.
ah.
To express his sincere feelings, the captain of the corps said in a supportive voice: "This boy is so good at martial arts. He is a descendant of the Yang family general." After hearing this, Da Kui couldn't help but asked: "He is a descendant of the Yang family general. How can he be like this?"
Martial arts, why are you stationed at this post? Your officers don’t know how to promote?" Wu Zhang smiled and said: "This is a remote and remote place, and officers rarely come to inspect, and it didn’t take long for Xiaohu to come."
Dakui asked: "Who is the official here?" Wu Chief replied: "This place is under the jurisdiction of Tiantai County." Dakui asked again: "I am talking about who is in charge of the armaments of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces." Wu Chief said hurriedly:
"Oh, it's Chang Yuchun, Chang Jiangjun, the commander-in-chief of the right wing of the Ming Dynasty." Dakui couldn't help but thought to himself: 'Although I have never seen this Chang Yuchun, Brother Tang is the commander-in-chief of the left wing and the commander-in-chief of the right wing. He must have a similar rank.'
Meeting by chance is worse than meeting by chance. Da Kui had an idea in his mind: ‘It’s better to take Yang Xiaohu under his command if he is so skilled in martial arts.’
Thinking of this, Dakui spoke in an official tone: "Hahaha, I and Chang Jiangjun are old friends. You see, my Longquan sword was given by Chang Jiangjun." As he spoke, he raised the sword in his hand to show off.
Fan. At this moment, Dakui was talking nonsense, and he wanted to tell the truth.
The corps commander nodded and said with a smile: "That's right. It's not unusual for a high-ranking and powerful person to get to know General Chang." Dakui glanced at Yang Xiaohu and said, "You can follow me from now on. Look back."
I'll just tell Brother Chang." Da Kui has never met Chang Yuchun, and he doesn't know whether Chang Yuchun is fat or thin. Now he changed the name of General Chang to Brother Chang, which is just like the truth. Yang Xiaohu hasn't spoken yet.
The corps commander looked puzzled: "Sir, you are joking, how can you second the soldiers at the post station casually?" Dakui muttered: "Well, I'll write a note and trouble you to hand it to your officer in charge."
When the Wu Commander saw that Da Kui insisted on taking people away, he had no choice but to say: "Since your Excellency said so, please go into the inner room and write the documents." D Kui lifted the hem of his robe and stood up. The Wu Commander then led the way and D Kui walked in step by step.
Arrived at the inn.
As you enter, there is a row of large shops against the left wall, with the clothes on them being messy. There is a square table against the wall on the right, with the four treasures of the study on it, and more than ten horse cards and an account book hung on the wall.
A soldier behind him brought another bench in, but there was only one bench in Nuo's big room.