Chapter 48 Chaos

"It's time for the imperial envoy to go out of the city to go to the barracks. You can follow and have a look. You will definitely not come back tonight. From tomorrow, you can find a good place to guard it. How good are the masters led by Wu Qin? Can you see it?" Li Xiaoyao put down his arrow and looked up at Lv Feng slightly and asked. Lv Feng frowned, "It's almost like me."

"Then you'd better be careful, find a place where you can escape safely, and then go all the way to Tang County, turn back after Tang County, and go directly to Bijia Mountain to find me. After you leave tomorrow, my fourth brother and I will go back to Bijia Mountain." Li Xiaoyao said carefully,

"I don't know how many days Wu can stay in the barracks?" Lv Feng looked down at Li Xiaoyao and said in distress. Li Xiaoyao bent his eyes and smiled and said, "I can't stay for a few days. Think about it, the imperial envoy set off from Taiping Mansion and went straight to Zhengcheng for half a year. It can be seen that he is a person who refuses to suffer. He is not as good as Zheng Cheng in the barracks. Besides, Marshal Yuan is not a person all the way. He He has to be careful everywhere in the barracks, which is even more uncomfortable. He can't stand it for a few days, and he has to go back to Zhengcheng to have a good time.

Lv Feng looked at Li Xiaoyao with a clean and bright smile like a white lotus in the clear water, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. She didn't seem to be talking about life-threatening things, but as if she was talking to him about spring flowers and autumn moon, poetry and songs.

The next afternoon, Lv Feng changed into a thin brown cotton-padded trousers, wore a brown thick cotton wolfskin cloak, carried a dry food kettle, dressed like a scholar who went far away, wrapped his bows and arrows in his luggage, carried them out of the north gate, and quietly hid into a dense forest that had been well-looking for a long time.

Li Xiaoyao watched him go out and carefully clean up the yard with Li Zonggui. Li Zonggui pushed Li Xiaoyao out of the south gate and went back to Bijia Mountain.

Lv Feng stayed in the forest for a day and night until the next day. There was still no movement in the barracks in the distance. Lv Feng hid behind a mountain stone and carefully stamped his feet to keep warm. After a while, if he couldn't guard it before the gate was closed, he had to go to the city. The dry food and water he brought was gone.

Lv Feng took a gentle breath. The atmosphere condensed into a white fog in front of him and dissipated in an instant. Lv Feng watched the white fog disappear and took another breath. He and himself were happy for a while. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the red sunset in the west. The sun was about to set. Today, he probably couldn't hold it. He was disappointed that the north barracks A team of people appeared in the distance. Lv Feng was overjoyed and suddenly gathered his spirit. He jumped on the huge ancient tree next to him for a few steps, pasted it between the branches and stared at it. He was indeed an imperial envoy!

Lv Feng exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He calmed down, slowly removed the iron tire bow, pulled out an arrow stolen from the military, put it on the bow, and quietly waited for the team to approach and approach again.

Lord Wu, wrapped in a sable cloak, sat on the horse and shook back and forth with the horse's steps. Lv Feng's eyes narrowed into a crack, stared at the inch of his throat knot, slowly pulled the bowstrings, and the heavy eagle arrow roared out, passed under Wu Qin's throat knot, and took him to the back of the horse. There was a silence in the team, as if it had been fixed, and all the people were made into a painting. Only Lord Wu's gorgeous blood flowers flew down alone.

Lv Feng shot an arrow. He knew his arrow. No need to look at it, the arrow was away from the bow string. Lv Feng used the arrow to kick open the branches with his feet, jumped back quickly, and ran towards the south in the forest. In the team, several masters reacted first and jumped from the horse's back, shooting arrows into the forest.

For the first time in decades, the north gate of Zhengcheng failed to close on time. From Beiying to Zhengcheng, the torch was connected into pieces, and then spread to the southeast and northwest. The dotted torches fell like stars, and the whole Zhengcheng and Beiying were in chaos. Lord Wu was shot to death with one arrow! Li Xiaoyao, Wei Shuisheng and Li Zonggui stood on the top of the north mountain of the pen holder and looked at the starry prosperity in the distance and knew that Lv Feng had won. As for whether Wu Qin was dead or alive, they could only wait for the letter handed over tomorrow.

The firewood of Zitengju was picked up by Sun Qidi and Zhang Dazhuang every day. The news of Bijiashan and Zhengcheng was delivered in a timely manner.

Wu Qin died and died with one arrow. The guards protected his body and rushed into Zhengcheng. They couldn't trust Marshal Yuan. What's more, the arrow was just sent by Beifang to Marshal Yuan's barracks.

Marshal Yuan was extremely happy. He was full of everything. He only listened to the arrangement of the staff brought by Wu Qin, and only sent 500 taels of gold, saying that he would buy a coffin for Lord Wu for temporary use.

The next day, Lord Yan and Wu Qin's guard staff were still flying pigeons everywhere, writing folds and reports, pretending to be Lord Wu, but Yuan Marshal announced in a high profile that he had found the murderer who assassinated Lord Wu, and it turned out to be the assassin of the State of Liang! Lord Wu has dedicated himself to state affairs. Not only did he find out the truth, but also caught the assassin's party. Liang's despicable behavior made Marshal Yuan extremely angry. Damn that the State of Liang assassinated the important ministers of our court and the pillars of the country with such a villain means, which is unbearable! The angry Lord Yuan handed over the assassin's party to Lord Yan for interrogation. He put his sleeves on filial piety and led a camp full of people and horses to rise up vigorously, claiming to kill the State of Liang, destroy the State of Liang, and avenge Lord Wu!

Lord Yan was scared and almost turned white overnight. He was not very shrewd. This time, he was almost half stupid. While putting the body of Lord Wu in the government office, he detained the assassin sent by Marshal Yuan to the same party. He dared not move, and naturally he did not dare to judge? Several staff members sent by Wu Qin discussed all night, another flying pigeon biography and writing a book. In the government office, Lord Yan is now only crying for Lord Wu to guard the spirit. The best job of guarding the spirit is at least not to make mistakes. The staff are busy expressing their opinions and arguing endlessly, and expressing their own plans. There is no way to bother Master Song with such things as buying coffins, changing clothes, including rice, and pretending to be coffins. In this way, Master Song is the busiest in Zhengcheng. He has almost no time to close his eyes. His haggard eyes are full of blood. For a moment, he is busy stopping Lord Wu and handing over the assassin's party to the guards. Looking even more uneasy, it was in a mess. Yuan Dashuai actually caught the assassin again and sent people all the way to Zhengcheng. He swam around the streets and alleys, throwing a half-dead assassin to Lord Yan almost in front of the people all over the city.

Li Xiaoyao is dazzling and admires this Marshal Yuan. No wonder she has been stationed in Zhengcheng with soldiers for more than half a year. This ability to turn upside down and point the deer as a horse is admirable. Compared with Marshal Yuan, her little trick is really not enough. He simply married so directly. Woe to the State of Liang! The arrows in Dongfang are not small enough to see. This scourge is indistinguishable! Ginger is still old and spicy! It's fierce and spicy, but this Marshal Yuan has such a means. If he doesn't want to suffer losses, if he detects some more clues in his hands, it's not enough to see!

Li Xiaoyao suppressed this trace of worry for the time being. Now this is not the most important thing. The war has begun. At this extraordinary time, the pen holder must be vigilant day and night. If they are not careful, they will become the second Sun Dajiao. At this time, it's better not take this kind of temporary uncertainty. The fixed danger is to bother the eldest brother and Brother Shuisheng.

Li Zongliang and Wei Shuisheng were in charge of all places. Li Erhuai led everyone to practice. Li Zonggui took over the account in Wei Shuisheng's hands. Li Xiaoyao still managed Zheng Cheng and the mountain to contact him. Occasionally, he asked Jiang Shun to inquire about some messy letters. Aunt Sun and Zhang Tiemu led the messengers to find a way out from the back mountain. Coincidentally, there was a name in Dongshan Mountain. Qian Qilai came. Before the grass fell, it was the hunter on this Bijia Mountain. He knew a way, leading Aunt Sun and Zhang Tiemu out of the secret road in the Xishan Cave. He cut through the thorns all the way and cut it for seven or eight days. Unexpectedly, he really cut out a path to a valley in the depths of Bijia Mountain.

Li Xiaoyao heard that there was a lake, so he quickly left the annoying Marshal Yuan and followed Wei Shuisheng to check it.

It's really a good place. There are cliffs on both sides, and waterfalls on one cliffs. A semi-circular lake below is clear but bottomless. The slender white lin fish swims leisurely and is not afraid of people at all. Probably a younger fish has never seen anyone. The surrounding trees are full of trees and bushes. If the wild flowers are in full bloom in spring and summer, it will be beautiful.

Wei Shuisheng didn't care about watching the scenery. He and Zhang Tiemu and others patted everywhere with guns, carefully exploring the good or bad luck around him. In places where flowers and trees flourish, there are also many poisonous insects and beasts. Several people explored for most of the day and breathed a sigh of relief. It looked okay here. There were no jackals, tigers and leopards to settle down here. It seemed that in case of emergency, they could hide here. With this place, Li Zongliang and others were a little relieved and couldn't beat it. At least there was a way to escape.

Shopkeeper Sun is worried. Naturally, he has to ask Master Song about the situation every day. Master Song is also worried, and naturally can also understand the worry of Shopkeeper Sun. In this situation, he knows everything and says everything. These situations of the war have been passed down to Li Xiaoyao through Sun Qidi and Zhang Dazhuang. Marshal Yuan's ability to avoid disaster was pure, but he didn't seem to be very good in the war. The army drove to the edge of Wuliang. After several battles, he actually collapsed at a touch and retreated. He was chased by the Liang army all the way. He retreated while losing, and unexpectedly forced him to Zhengcheng day by day.

The number of people fleeing at the foot of Bijia Mountain is increasing day by day. The earliest group was the guards sent by Wu Qin. They guarded the imperial envoy in the coffin early and rushed back to the Taiping Mansion to ask for peace. The family members of Yan Fuyin followed quietly left Zhengcheng and also rushed back to Taiping Mansion. Zheng Cheng's rich people, After two days, everyone who could afford to escape escaped from Zhengcheng, and there was an endless stream of people who fled under the Bijia Mountain.

Lv Feng passed through groups of fleeing people at the foot of the mountain and returned to Bijia Mountain.