He personally picked up a jar of the oldest wine from the house and put it next to Ji Wushuang. Ji Wushuang opened the wine seal and poured himself a bowl. As soon as he picked up the wine glass, he seemed to remember something. He said to Xiao Chen

: "What about you, do you want some?"

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, obviously not ready to have a drink with this poisonous man yet.

Nodding, Ji Wushuang poured the contents of the cup into his belly, and then said: "I have been ordered by my lord Li Luo to come to help the prince. If you have any problems, please just tell me."

Looking at Ji Wushuang who seemed to be extremely indifferent to everything in front of him, Xiao Chen seemed to have suddenly found his backbone and quickly explained his current situation in general.

Ji Wushuang is indeed Ji Wushuang. Even though Xiao Chen's explanation of the whole story was a lot more sinister, after hearing all of this, Ji Wushuang still looked indifferent. Instead, he looked at Xiao Chen with some confusion and said, "So

What is the prince worried about?"

I don’t know if Ji Wushuang is pretending to be stupid or is testing himself, but out of trust in Ji Wushuang, Xiao Chen still solemnly said: "Sir, Bai Qi’s letter asking me to kill Sun Wei is obviously extremely ridiculous.

, but now I have to seriously consider it.”

"I told Bai Qi about Qian Guo's plan to conspire with Wei Guo. Even if the possibility of cooperation with Qian Guo was completely cut off, if I reject Bai Qi's intention at this time, with his unyielding character, he will definitely kill me in the future.

Isolate the entire Wei State, but if you really want to kill Sun Wei, you will have a huge enmity with the Qian State, and you will definitely suffer revenge in the future, so I am in a dilemma and can't make up my mind."

Listening to Xiao Chen's complaint, Ji Wushuang laughed, shook his head and said: "I thought you were worried about something. I didn't expect it was just Sun Wei's life and death..."

Xiao Chen was startled, looked at Ji Wushuang and said, "What about what Mr. Wang wants?"

Ji Wushuang drank another glass of wine, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Kill!"

The word "kill" was sonorous and powerful, and he said it so calmly and calmly. It was as if what he was saying was to kill ordinary pigs and dogs.

But soon Xiao Chen felt relieved again. Yes, the person in front of him had a face that could ignore life and death, and the people of the three states could ignore him. What is a prefect of a border town in Guizhou? Xiao Chen had no doubt that as long as Ji

If Wushuang is willing, even the emperor will kill him without fail.

Slowly sitting next to Ji Wushuang, Xiao Chen gently poured himself a glass of wine, and put a glass of wine into his throat. When the hot wine went down his abdomen and rushed to the top of his head, the strong taste of wine made Xiao Chen nervous and nervous.

The shock has eased a lot.

Xiao Chen suddenly said: "Sir, what if the State of Guizhou uses this matter as an excuse to send troops to Yong'an in the future?"

Ji Wushuang turned to look at Xiao Chen, then smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "There are some things that need to be taken step by step. The prince needs to remember to do it step by step. Your current task is to kill Sun Wei. As for

I will take care of the rest of the matter for the prince."

Seeing Ji Wushuang's confident look, Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily and said: "In that case, then just do what Mr. said!"

…

On this day, entry and exit in Kyoto, Guizhou is prohibited.

But there was that fast horse galloping from the city gate.

Ye Han, wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword on his back, crossed the moat, and then tightly tightened the reins.

In front of him, countless armored men stood densely packed.

Their postures are like pine trees, with long swords across their waists. Under their helmets, there are pairs of eyes like wolves and tigers, emitting a biting light.

"Da da da!"

A war horse came to Ye Han, and a man with a ferocious scar on his face sat upright in front of Ye Han, and then said loudly:

"You Kang, the commander of the Hundred Battle Battalion, leads two thousand soldiers of the Hundred Battle Battalion to welcome the Marquis!"

Ye Han nodded slightly, without much expression on his face.

The six famous generals in the world, Li Gan of Xia State, Zhou Ruchun, Leng Changfeng of Wu State, Zhao Zhan, Bai Qi of Wei State, and Sun Yixiao of Qian State, each of them has an unimaginable reputation in their own country. Among the generals

It is difficult for anyone to compare with him.

But what the world doesn't know is that in the Guizhou Kingdom, there happens to be a young general who is not only highly valued by Sun Yixiao, but also extremely talented and has a high reputation in the army. Especially during the battle that surrounded and killed Li Gan, he was even more famous.

It played a key role.

He is the Anpinghou of Guizhou: Ye Han!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly pulling out his sword, Ye Han rode his horse to the front of the Hundred Battle Camp.

"All soldiers, come with me to Yangnan!"

With a loud shout, Ye Han took the lead and rushed out.

Behind him, two thousand cavalry brought billowing smoke, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder.

On top of the city tower in Kyoto, Guizhou, two old men, about seventy years old, looked at this scene quietly, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, we are finally going to take action. I'm afraid that if this matter spreads out, the Lord of the Court and that faction will have a red-faced quarrel with us again!" Among them, an old man wearing a purple landscape robe and a Jin Xian crown murmured.

murmured.

"That's why Your Majesty keeps it a secret." It was another old man who spoke.

Although the two old men looked frail, their identities could make the entire country of Guizhou tremble.

Because they are, surprisingly, the Prime Minister of the State of Guizhou, Wei Yu, and the Grand Lieutenant Li Song.

"I'm not afraid of quarreling with those rotten people." Li Song, who was wearing regular clothes, shook his head and said, "On the contrary, I'm afraid of Ye Han, a boy who is restless."

"How do you say that?" Wei Yu asked curiously.

Li Song smiled thoughtfully and said, "I have watched Ye Han grow up. His character is exactly the same as his father's. He is stubborn and confident, and he has nothing to show for his passion."

"I'm afraid that when we get to Yangnancheng, the young and energetic Ye Han won't be able to withstand the provocation of those veterans, and he won't be able to control himself."

Wei Yu looked at Li Song with some surprise and said: "He has only brought two thousand soldiers of the war camp. Is it possible that he dares to start a war against all the forces in Wei?"

Li Song grinned, shook his head and said, "Other people can't..."

"But it's hard to say for the people of the Ye family."

As if thinking of something, Wei Yu shrugged and said:

"In my opinion, don't worry about this matter. You and I can think of it, but your Majesty can't think of it?"

"Think about it, since Li Gan was defeated and died, why has His Majesty not seen Ye Han in the past two years?"

"And now, as soon as we met, Ye Han was asked to lead the troops to Yangnan and be responsible for welcoming the princes of Wei?"

"In my opinion, Your Majesty, you purposely threw Ye Han out to train him."

Nodding meaningfully, Li Song murmured:

"This dull situation needs young people like this to change it." Looking at Wei Yu, Li Song chuckled, patted Wei Yu on the shoulder and said, "Prime Minister... the wind is going to blow!"

Wei Yu laughed: "Let's go!"

…

There is a courtyard of several hundred square meters next to Xiao Chen's post house, which is even larger than Xiao Chen's post house at first glance.

But in such a courtyard, it is not as magnificent as outsiders imagine, but instead has a shabby thatched house.

Compared with the delicate and exquisite buildings around it, the thatched hut in front of me looks more and more shabby.

There is another shed directly opposite the shed, and a black horse is tied in the shed. Four golden nanmu beams are used as beams, and the top is paved with glazed bricks. Naturally, the only horse in the post house that can be treated like this is the horse.

Black Wind, the Pegasus that hit countless horseshoes of Xiao Chen.

In the stable, Heifeng looked at the hay shed not far away with a pair of copper bell-like eyes.

He was absentmindedly chewing the fodder sent as tribute from the Western Regions. If it weren't for the reins, Heifeng would have tasted the smell of the hay shed not far away.

How could I have known that just one day's worth of food for myself would be more than what ordinary people spend for more than a month?

It only knows that erecting a thatched shed in front of its own house is a huge blasphemy against itself.

How could that frail old man who could be knocked down with a single hoof be able to live in so many houses made of straw? This was the life he had dreamed of, but that old man had a head start.

In its view, the old man's life was like heaven and earth.

The tail impatiently swept away the mosquitoes on his body, and Heifeng felt more and more like the grass in his mouth was like chewing wax.

There was just one more person in the post house. Xiao Chen originally wanted to free up a bed in the room where he lived for Ji Wushuang to live in, but who knew that Ji Wushuang was even more stubborn this time and insisted that Xiao Chen stay in the yard where horses are raised.

Build him a shed and help Xiao Chen take care of Black Wind.

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed, Hey, if you don't say that he is an expert, he would rather be crowded in the same yard with horses than crowded with people. Just this kind of character is not comparable to ordinary people.

After a long and tiring journey, Ji Wushuang, tired, plunged into the thatched shed. Xiao Chen's yard returned to silence. Sitting on the stone bench, Xiao Chen felt a little uneasy. If it was the Falling Soul Gorge, Xiao Chen had no choice but to do so.

If he was a passive counterattack, then killing Sun Wei this time would be regarded as his own active attack.

Killing someone, especially for a person who is determined to be a dandy, has a huge psychological burden.

Xiao Chen poured a glass of wine by himself, but the originally delicious wine seemed to have become tasteless at this moment. Xiao Chen cursed in his heart and walked into the house to get a jar of fire that he carried with him.

After taking one sip, the terrifying feeling like a burning fire made Xiao Chen let out a long sigh of satisfaction. At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to completely understand why those soldiers loved this burning fire...

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Xiao Chen broke off a maple branch and practiced the "unparalleled swordsmanship" called "One Sword Way". When they gathered in Manjiang Tower that day, Xiao Chen actually heard Han Feng's words.

I am a waste of learning, that is, only basic martial arts like Ikendo suits me.

For Xiao Chen, who has an extraordinary memory, he has long memorized the moves of Yi Jian Dao. This is also the only sword technique that Xiao Chen will not forget when holding a weapon. Suddenly, Xiao Chen, who is dancing the sword, seems to

It was a blessing to the soul, and after that, a vast and boundless sword light flashed in his mind...
Chapter completed!