Zhou Li, who was dressed as a businessman, was sitting in the car, looking at the hundreds of riders speeding away from the side, and was silent.
These people were carrying luggage on their backs, dusty and dusty. They were moving in a hurry, but their armor was distinctive. They were also marching in an orderly manner. Hundreds of horses did not neigh or scream, and the knights on the horses did not move at all, showing strong control.
ability.
These are not ordinary knights, they are real elites, and the taste of iron and blood can be seen at a glance.
"Where are you from?"
"I don't know." A follower beside the car said, "I'll go check it out right away."
Zhou Li nodded, lowered the car curtain, and closed his eyes slightly.
At noon, the entourage came back. "Those people were taciturn and basically didn't speak. It was difficult to hear anything from their accents. However, while at the post house, someone criticized Jiang Wei, the general who conquered the east. One of them was about to punish him, but was stopped by the leader.
.”
"So, these people may be from Longyou and Jiang Wei's party?"
"It should be."
Zhou Li didn't say anything more. He had been in Chang'an for more than half a year. With his outstanding professional skills and sufficient funds in his hands, he had already found out some of Jiang Wei's secrets. For example, Jiang Wei was very good to his wife of unknown origin.
For example, Jiang Wei has to practice martial arts hard every day. For example, Jiang Wei has an unknown huge amount of money expenditure, so that given his status, he has to live frugally and send his family to do business to get rich.
Although he has not yet figured out all of Jiang Wei's secrets, these point to the fact that Jiang Wei may have secret powers. Perhaps the hundreds of fine knights who passed by just now are part of these powers.
The people of Liangzhou are fierce and aggressive, and have many brave men. With Jiang Wei's reputation and strength, it should not be difficult to recruit some warriors.
Zhou Li smiled, as if he had guessed something.
A few miles behind them, outside the inn, under a big tree on the roadside, Chen Ming, dressed as a beggar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Peng Heng: "Boss, I saw blood this time. You have to give me some blood."
I will remember that his mother was beaten by a barbarian after so many years of debut. If my brothers and sisters knew about this, I would laugh to death."
"I know." Peng Heng wrapped his tattered cotton-padded jacket tightly around him and looked at the passers-by: "Do you think these people are the dead soldiers raised by Jiang Wei? I don't think they look like normal people, they are cold and cold.
Not angry at all."
"The dead men are not dead people. They are just brave and fierce and dare to fight to the death." Chen Ming thought for a while: "However, these people are all masters. According to our Taoism, these people are almost dumbfounded, and they are most suitable for hiding. If
If necessary, they can go without food or drink for three days and three nights, just to wait for that momentary opportunity."
"He's not a dead soldier yet."
"They are dead soldiers, but they are the most powerful kind of dead soldiers."
"Come on, let's follow them and see where these people have gone."
Chen Ming responded, got up, and followed Peng Heng towards Chang'an City.
…
Peng Xiaoyu rested her forehead, looking at the secret message she had just received. After years of calculations, a few strands of white hair appeared on her temples in advance, which was particularly dazzling under the light.
Her son Wei Dainu was beside her. He carefully picked out the white hair with his little hands, pulled it gently, then spread it in the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "Mom, look, you are young again."
Peng Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand and patted Wei Dai's butt: "Have you been good today?"
Wei Dai hugged her neck and buried his head in her arms, chuckling but refusing to answer.
"You're fighting with someone again, aren't you?" Peng Xiaoyu hugged him affectionately: "Azheng is not here, and there is no one to help you. You have to be careful yourself."
"I know." Wei Dai smiled and said, "I learned swordsmanship from Aunt Ying."
"Learning swords?" Peng Xiaoyu was startled: "How old are you? How can you learn swordsmanship? What should you do if you get injured?"
"It's okay, I used a wooden sword." Wei Dai turned around, took out a small wooden sword from the corner of the room, and stabbed it twice in a decent manner: "Aunt Ying said, as long as I practice this move well,
, you can become a master.”
"Your Aunt Ying is teasing you again." Peng Xiaoyu laughed. After talking to her son for a while, the fatigue just now seemed to be gone, and her whole body became energetic.
"What are you so happy about?" Wei Ba walked in, and when he saw Wei Dai, he immediately jumped back a step, put his hands on his chest to protect him, and said bluffingly: "Which master, tell me your name!
"
Wei Dai picked up the sword technique in his left hand and held the sword in his right hand. He said seriously: "Wei Dai is the fifth generation disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect. Look at the sword!" As he said that, he stabbed with the sword. Wei Ba blocked it twice in a hurry.
, rolled over and fell to the ground, with his eyes crooked and his tongue sticking out, making the appearance of a corpse. Wei Dai threw away his sword, rushed forward, put his arms around Wei Ba's neck, and was about to speak, when Wei Ba suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched his armpit twice.
Wei Dai suddenly chuckled.
The father and son rolled into a ball on the floor.
Peng Xiaoyu looked at it with a smile on her face.
Wei Ba and his son had a quarrel for a while, then pinched Wei Dai's little cheek: "Boy, go to Aunt Ying to learn two more moves, and you will definitely become a peerless swordsman in the future." Wei Dai agreed, picked up the wooden sword, and ran out quickly.
.
"You just want Dai'er to be a swordsman?" Peng Xiaoyu picked up an official document and handed it over. Wei Ba took it in his hand and said while reading: "It doesn't matter what he does. Doing what he likes is the most important thing."
of."
"What if he likes to govern the country?"
Wei Ba glanced at Peng Xiaoyu and smiled: "Then I will give him a country."
Peng Xiaoyu curled her lips, pretending to be disdainful.
"The world is so big that one person cannot govern it. I will keep their brothers farther apart. At least for a hundred years, they will not fight against each other."
"What about a hundred years from now?"
"Who can tell what will happen in a hundred years?" Wei Ba put his arm around Peng Xiaoyu's shoulders and shook it gently: "Xiaoyu, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't worry too much. There is no way to survive forever in the world.
?It just changed with time." He put the secret letter in his hand on the case and knocked it: "So, the Prime Minister is planning to take action?"
"It seems so." When it came to business, Peng Xiaoyu also became serious, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. "Although we haven't received any reports from Yingchuan, Huaiyin and other places, we can believe that the Prime Minister is probably preparing to launch a final blow this time.
Yes. Many of the envoys he sent are masters who have just arrived from Longyou." She raised her head and looked at Wei Ba: "After much thought, it should be the most dangerous time when receiving the imperial edict."
"When accepting an imperial edict..." Wei Ba stroked his short beard and said nothing. The danger Peng Xiaoyu mentioned was exactly the same as what he was worried about. When accepting an imperial edict, he could not have too many followers around him.
At most, it can only be one or two people. If the other party really plans to take action at this time, with the disproportionate number of both parties, the risk is indeed not small.
However, he felt that Zhuge Liang would not do this. Kill him on the spot? This is too simple and crude. This is different from the Zhuge Liang in his impression. Zhuge Liang likes to subdue others without fighting. Liao Li back then, Li Li now.
Yan, he kept their lives, so why did he use such brutal methods on himself? People can be killed, but how can they explain it to the world?
"You are indeed worried, but you have to take precautions." Peng Xiaoyu reminded worriedly: "Liao Li, how can Li Ping be as big a threat as you? The prime minister has tried so many times to deal with you, both softly and hardly.
, but it didn’t work, how do you know he won’t take the risk and use the simplest and most brutal method to solve you? If anything happens to you, the Wei family will be in disarray. "
Wei Ba smiled, a little disapproving, but also a little evil. He touched Peng Xiaoyu's hair: "Okay, I will make some preparations. It is not that easy to take my head. You should spend some time and find out where I am.
Is there anyone? I still think that the Prime Minister, a smart person, would not act so roughly. He should at least arrange some cover-ups to give everyone an explanation in the future."
He paused and then said: "Am I more troublesome than the Marquis Guan back then? He could handle that matter so flawlessly that it left people speechless, so how could he deal with me so easily? I, the Wei family, can
If it’s not the Guan family, there’s nothing to say if I’m tricked. If anything happens to me, Zirou and Zilie will definitely not agree if something happens to me. If they run to Luoyang with the drawings, wouldn’t the Prime Minister be in trouble?”
Peng Xiaoyu shook his head: "I'm still worried. Otherwise, you can bring back General Xiahou. With him here, the prime minister must at least throw a rat-proof weapon."
"This is a good idea." Wei Ba laughed and said, "You are indeed my daughter Zhuge. You know exactly what the Prime Minister is afraid of."
"It's a pity that they are all unseemly strategies. If sister Airong were here, she would definitely be more thoughtful than me."
Wei Ba glanced at Peng Xiaoyu: "Don't hide it in front of me. Don't think that I don't know. You have an identity now and a military group. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Gentlemen are not party-goers."
"I'm not a gentleman." Peng Xiaoyu shrugged and smiled slightly: "I am a woman who is equal to a villain. Besides, I am not forming a clique, I am just making a few close friends. Is this also a crime?
?”
Wei Ba sighed softly and patted his forehead: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The ancients are sincere and I will not bully you."
"Then when are you going to expand this arena a little more? We can't let people wait too long. I'm looking forward to fighting."
"Wait a little longer." Wei Ba stood up and wanted to run away, but was caught by Peng Xiaoyu. Wei Ba had no choice but to spread his hands and said: "Whatever happens, we have to finish this matter, right? Besides, I am
How can such a person, as a marquis, have such a blessing? Wouldn't it be wronging others? Let's wait until I can make you a king, so that I can give you a title so that you will not disgrace your family and be despised by others in the future.
"
"I didn't see it, but you really think about others." Peng Xiaoyu pouted and said, "Why didn't you care so much when I entered your Wei family?"
"You are the first one to enter my house, okay?" Wei Ba said angrily: "If you hadn't insisted on earning some credit, it wouldn't have been their turn to take the lead. Are you regretting it now? You deserve it!"
Behind the wall curtain, there was uncontrollable laughter. Peng Xiaoyu let go of Wei Ba and let him leave. Then he opened the door of the side room and said angrily: "Is it funny? Is it very proud of you?"
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