New Story of Lv Bu

: : Dead Guo Bei (12)

Ma Han looked at Ma Cheng steadily, with something unclear in his eyes. "Oh, it turned out to be so, then I can rest assured." Ma Cheng took the tea bowl and drank it. "I don't know how the Patriarch will deal with the aftermath?" "Oh, this is simple." Ma Han suddenly yawned. "Huang Chong is dead, and Wang Jin is seriously injured. As long as he stops contacting the Xianbei, he will pass for a while. Ma Cheng nodded and looked at the Patriarch with admiration. Such a big matter, the Patriarch's heart is just a gossip.

"However, Ma Cheng, in order to better settle this matter, I still need to borrow something from you." Ma Han looked at Ma Cheng faintly, his eyes full of pity. "No problem! For the sake of the family, I borrow it!" Ma Han stretched out his thumb: "Okay, just borrow your first level for a use!" "You!" Ma Chenghuo raised up, screaming at his halberd, suddenly The pain in my abdomen was like a knife twist, and I fainted when my eyes went dark.

"Come on, drag him out of the back door and make him commit suicide by taking poison. Then take the chaos and destroy the old Zhangjia store!" Ma Han was calm and happy, and the malignant tumor that had been pressing on his heart for several years was finally cut. Lost! As soon as Ma Cheng died, no one would know that he had taken refuge in Xianbei. In case of any discrepancy, he should push him to Ma Cheng.

Cao Yong sits in the tower at the south gate of Jiuyuan City and handles government affairs. It's not that he doesn't care about the war outside the city. Since he can't get involved, what else to watch? Just wait for the result, and don't worry about it. With a quiet heart, the processing speed of the official documents is much faster, and it has been busy for more than half an hour to finish processing the backlog of official documents for many days.

"My lord." As soon as Cao Yong was finished, his subordinates quickly reported. "The bandit chaos in the city has been settled, beheading three hundred and eighty, and capturing four hundred and sixty, but it is a pity that Zhang Tun has died." "Oh." Cao Yong said nothing, he and Zhang Lin had no friendship. Deep, not to the point of crying loudly. "It is said that he died very strangely. He was shot to death by an iron arrow shot from the roof. In addition, Qian Feng was found near the Taoist temple. It seemed that he had been poisoned and remained unconscious. The Taoist priests in the Taoist temple are gone. Lao Liu is also nowhere to be seen."

"Go, go and see Qian Feng first." Cao Yong got up immediately. Qian Feng was in the county guard's house. He was lying quietly on the couch, his face flushed, as if he was drunk. "The doctor said that he was poisoned because his body had been modified by drugs before, and his drug resistance was much stronger than that of ordinary people. This situation was created, and there is no life-threatening danger for the time being." The subordinates reported respectfully. Glancing at Cao Yong's face from time to time, he looked quite jealous of this boss. "It's okay, send a few more people. Once the war is over, send him to Luoyang overnight. You can get there one day and one night in the straight road. There is a way for Cao Siwen to wake him up." Cao Yong said casually, but his subordinates were frightened. .

"It is said that the master of the rebels was Huang Xie, the former Wuyuan county magistrate. Zhang Tun and him died almost at the same time???" Cao Yong took two steps and stopped abruptly. "What are you talking about? Go, take a look!" Is the mastermind of the former Wuyuan county magistrate or a member of the Huang family? These two points aroused Cao Yong's attention. The pool of Wuyuan County was already mixed. Everyone bites the dog, and there are too many things that can't be said. Could it be that a certain family colluded with the Xianbei people? Cao Yong suddenly remembered Qian Feng's words. There was a Xianbei spy at the top of Wuyuan County, and he shuddered suddenly.

Huang Xie's body did not move, it was still the posture before his death, his face was already gray, and the blood stain at the corner of his mouth made his body look very hideous. Zhang Lin was lying on the ground with his back up, with the iron arrow stuck in his forehead. "Has the body ever been moved? Who was there at the time?" Cao Yong stared at Uncle Du who was looking after the scene. "Sir, I was in chaos at the time. There were 20 or 30 people at the scene, but the corpses had never been moved." Cao Yong looked at the iron arrow on Zhang Lin's forehead, and then glanced at the roof. "Have someone been sent on the roof?" "This??? hasn't been sent yet."

Cao Yong waved his hand to tell him to go down, circled around Huang Xie's body, and found that Huang Xie's right hand was still holding a writing brush, there were still a few drops of ink on the ground, and there was a small bowl of ink in the inkstone on several cases. He thought for a moment quietly, standing behind Huang Xie's body and looking at it, his eyes fixed on Zhang Lin. Cao Yong walked over quickly, touched Zhang Lin with both hands, and finally took out a few pieces of Kuan Jian from Zhang Lin's arms.

The ink is dripping on this broad and simple, and the handwriting is a little fuzzy and scribbled, and it will be recognized by the gods after some effort. To the effect, Huang Xie said that because he was dismissed by Wang Jin, he held a grudge and managed the chaos with his own hands. Everything is done by oneself and has nothing to do with others. The rest is the process of how to launch a rebellion. There is a sentence that caught Cao Yong's attention: If you don't face it, if you get his promise to help, you will also have an ambition early on, and you will be in chaos, and you can cover it up. The two were obviously names, both of which were erased by hand. It may be that the time is too hasty, only a small part is erased, and the four points are still vivid.

horse! It looks like a horse character! Is it related to the Ma family? Cao Yong handed the wooden slips to his subordinates. "Identify it carefully and see what the word is? Arrest all the people present, starting with Zhang Lin entering the county office, restoring everything, including everyone's location, what they did, and what they said! Those who are unclear, ask not to The arrival is the point!"

The subordinates responded, and Cao Yong raised his head and looked at the roof thoughtfully. Finally one of the entourage came down, holding a crossbow in both hands, and Cao Yong saw that it was a standard crossbow of the Han army, and the number on it was still there. "Six-stone crossbow, check the serial number. What else do you find?" "My lord, he is a small person. He has uncovered a few tiles on the roof. The opening is small and people with thick waists can't get in. There is a roof tile. It's not broken. It seems that??? seems to be a woman."

In the Xianbei camp, in a small tent next to the golden roof, Liu Qingcheng's eyes were closed and sitting like Zen, while Tuoba Yuntian was eating meat and drinking a large bowl of wine. The scent of stew and roasted meat kept hitting Liu Qingcheng, but he was still sitting still like a faint wave of stagnant water. Tuoba Yuntian finally couldn't help it, put the wine bowl again, and screamed.

"I said, Senior Liu, you are boring! I don't drink meat or eat wine, as if I have treated Tuoba Yuntian badly!" He picked up a fragrant roast leg of lamb and placed it in front of Liu Qingcheng. At the case, another full bowl of wine was placed in front of Liu Qingcheng. Then he took out his hand-free knife and cut a piece of mutton into his mouth, and took a big swig with the bowl of wine.

"Good wine!" Tuoba Yuntian snorted out a long breath of alcohol. "Look, I drank too, and I ate the rice. Don't worry! Drink!" Old Liu opened his eyes, glanced at Tuoba Yuntian, and took the bowl of wine and drank it. , I poured another cup myself. Then the leg of lamb in the left hand and the wine bowl in the right hand began to eat and drink. "The leg of lamb is good, but the wine is lighter." His words were a bit vague, because his mouth was stuffed with meat. "Our old Liu is an expert at using poison, didn't your master tell you?" Tuoba Yuntian poured another large bowl of wine and burped comfortably. "No, the master never tells me what happened before. When I ask him, he will be the king of the king, and the king will tell him about him! You Han people will bend around you."

Lao Liu squinted at him: "Your master has more twists and turns in his stomach than there are ants on the Xianbei grassland. Why didn't you leave some for you?" Tuoba Yuntian was a little drunk and hazy, but he hasn't forgotten to wait. Guest, grabbed something from the fire and handed it over. "Old man, this is the tiger??? Tiger whip??? This is a big tonic! It is my Tuoba Yuntian who honors your old man! You always seem to be very familiar with my master?" Old Liu quickly grabbed it and drank wine slowly. Chew it up. "Good thing! I haven't had this blessing for a long time! When I wanted to be a horse thief on the grassland with your master, I killed hundreds of tigers for this thing."

"Huh?" Tuoba Yuntian immediately sat up. "When you were young and old, you were also romantic and suave in Yushu Linfeng, please tell the younger generation carefully!" He turned his head and yelled. "Come on, go to the heavy camp to see if there are any other good things. Bring them and pick them up next to you! Those who dare to talk more and say that it is the order of the national teacher before the coma, let them ask the national teacher!"

"I said, boy, your master is unconscious, and you still have the mind to eat and drink here? This is not the way to respect the master." "Old man, you can't say that, my master, you are better than me. , It’s a matter of time to get to this point. I’ve already settled it. This time it’s the same as before. It’s not dangerous! But if the master doesn’t have a good life and rests, then it’s over! Just like this, once you speak every day, it’s a big Xianbei. Da Xianbei is short, what is it that the gods are struggling to end up? It's not that the lamp is exhausted! Don't talk about him, even my big brother is simply a lively little master???" Tuoba Yuntian imitated with his throat. Speaking of the peaceful voice. "Well, this is not right! Your tribe has benefited, but Da Xianbei is finished, and the good things are given to you, what should others do? Don't talk nonsense, please let me free! Hahahaha, that's better Go to my second apprentice, drunk and dreaming all day, living like a god?"

"Okay! Good boy! What a **** temper to Lao Tzu! Back ten years, Lao Tzu dare to **** you from your master as an apprentice!" "No need to snatch! No need to snatch!" Tuoba Yuntian waved his hand again and again. "You are the old friend of my master, you are the master of my Tuoba Yuntian! Come! The disciple toasts you a glass!" After speaking, he drank!

Old Liu also drank it and wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth with his hand. "Okay, then I'll take you as an apprentice! After a while Princess Adele will come and you will lead me over, a girl doll, I can't worry about it!" "Ah? You know all about this?" Tuoba Yuntian slapped his thigh: "No problem! It's just a pity that those bear whips and deer whips." "Silly boy, don't you set up a tent on the side?"

Hahahaha! The two laughed together.

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