I'm going to the Northwest! When Di Qing stood in front of Zhao Zhen, he definitely expressed his feelings. Zhao Zhen was a little surprised, a little tired, and a little sad.In the past few days, I heard that there will be chaos in the northwest, and many guards in the forbidden center asked for orders to go to the northwest, and Zhao Zhen agreed to all of them. Perhaps Zhao Zhen has long wanted to send people to the northwest to fight.Although he had never met Yuan Hao, from various indications, Yuan Hao had always been thinking about him, and even sent someone to assassinate him to disrupt the Song Dynasty.

If this revenge is not avenged, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.But when he heard that Di Qing was going to the northwest, Zhao Zhen's expression darkened.Recently, the guards who rescued him in the palace at the time all proposed to go to the northwest. How could Zhao Zhen not know what those people were thinking?It's just that he really wanted to teach Yuan Hao a lesson, so if these elites of the Forbidden Army were to go, he would agree.He is also preparing to prepare troops in the northwest, hoping to let Yuan Hao know that some things will be paid back sooner or later, and sooner or later.But did Di Qing have the same thoughts as those guards?Di Qing shouldn't have been so scared.

Zhao Zhen pondered for a long time before saying: "Di Qing, you don't have to go to the northwest. In fact, there is no need for those people to go to the northwest. I can only trust you." Seeing Zhao Zhen's hesitation, and seeing his lonely expression, Di Qing thought of the weak and helpless Sheng Gongzi, and his heart softened, but when he thought of Yu Chang again, he could only put everything aside.After a long silence, we said: "We went to the northwest, not because we were afraid of the jealousy of the Holy Majesty and the Queen Mother, but because we really wanted to go. A man who is practicing martial arts is in a hurry, so why not go?"

"Wang Gui and the others are my most trusted bodyguards. But you are different from Wang Gui and the others." Zhao Zhen said with emotion, "Di Qing, they are my subjects, but you are my brother. Really, I have always As a brother, ever since you were in front of Yeyue Feitian and would rather die than help me, I said to myself, from now on... I can do everything for Di Qing." Zhao Zhen's eyes were full of sincerity, and he didn't even call himself Zhen anymore. Seeing that Di Qing was silent, Zhao Zhen asked, "Do you still remember what I told you when we were in Xiaoyi Palace?"

Of course Di Qing remembered, he remembered that Zhao Zhen said to him with a pale face, "Di Qing, you must help me, I beg you. If this is done, I will be brothers with you forever and never forsake!" Up to now, he still doesn't know what Zhao Zhen is going to get from the Xuan Palace, but it seems that just a book from heaven has saved Zhao Zhen.He still remembered that Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and said to him: "If I am in charge, I will be an eternal king! If I am in power, I will definitely use you again. If I am Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, you will be Huo Qubing who attacked the Xiongnu. If I were Tang Taizong , you are Li Jing who destroyed the Turks!"

This was originally an agreement between him and Zhao Zhen, and no third person knew about it.If he knew that this would be the end result, he would rather do nothing, he would rather leave the capital far away, and even would rather never see Yang Yushang.He didn't want to be Huo Qubing, he didn't want to be Li Jing, he just wanted to be with Yang Yushang. Di Qing thought too much, and finally said nothing.Looking at Zhao Zhen's emotional eyes, and thinking of Yang Yushang who was still in a coma, Di Qing just said: "My lord, I don't remember. There is no difference between Wang Gui and them."

Zhao Zhen was slightly stunned, and saw the sadness in Di Qing's eyes in an instant, understood, and said sadly: "You don't remember, but I remember. What I said and what I promised, I will never forget!" Stepping off the dragon chair and walking to Di Qing's side, Zhao Zhen looked sincerely and said, "If you insist on going to the frontier, I will not stop you. But these years, I have been very lonely, and I have never had a true brother. Seeing you These guards are very envious of calling you brothers and sisters. I really hope you can stay by my side." He also tried to persuade you to stay.

Di Qing declined politely in a low voice: "Please, Your Majesty, please help me." Looking at Di Qing's melancholy face, Zhao Zhen felt a sudden movement in his heart, and he had a plan. He thought to himself that Di Qing was sad now, but it was just a momentary impulse. I let him relax, and then I would find a way to turn him around.Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "Okay, if you go to the northwest, I will fulfill you. What kind of official do you want?" Di Qing said: "I just want to be like Wang Gui and the others." Zhao Zhen looked at Di Qing for a while, and said: "Okay, I will talk to the Ministry of War today. You can go to Yanzhou."

Di Qing was about to resign, and Zhao Zhen said again: "Di Qing, you remember, what I said will not be counted. If you really make a difference in the frontier, I will definitely use you again to take back the lost territory for me! And... ...You remember, if you have time, come back to see me, I like to talk to you very much. As for other things, you don't have to think too much, I will make decisions for you. You still have my gold medal, right? Seeing Di Qing nodded, Zhao Zhen said solemnly: "If you have that gold medal, you must remember that I am behind you!" Di Qing nodded, turned and left silently.

Zhao Zhen sighed heavily, thinking that I have said this to this extent, if Di Qing really wants to be promoted, he only needs to say one thing, it will be a breeze.But Di Qing didn't say anything after all. Is Di Qing smart or stupid?Is it worth it for him to do this for a woman?Zhao Zhen thought about it again, when Wang Meiren left him, he was so distraught, thinking that after a while, Di Qing should get better.It would not be too late to let him return to the capital. Slowing down on the dragon chair, Zhao Zhen looked a little tired.Seeing that Di Qing disappeared, his brows were furrowed again, and he muttered to himself, "What should I do next?"

The palace was dense, and the sun shone in, but it couldn't shine on Zhao Zhen's body. The moment Di Qing came out of the palace gate, he couldn't help but look back, his gaze was all over, the person on the dragon chair, sitting so high, seemed so far away. Di Qing didn't look any further, and after walking a short distance, someone walked towards him.Di Qing stopped, looked at the man and said, "Uncle..." That person is the Eighth Prince.The Eighth Prince was still haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, the moment he saw Di Qing, he forced a smile.Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he said in a low voice, "Di Qing, fortunately, the Queen Mother agreed to my request. Next, you... what are you going to do?" Di Qing was stunned. It was hard to believe that the Queen Mother would agree to such a crazy request. He didn't know what kind of agreement the Eighth Prince had reached with the Queen Mother, but he knew that the Eighth Prince had no need to lie to him, so he hesitated: "Uncle, I just got news that Xiang Bala may be in the northwest, I asked the Holy Majesty to go to the northwest. While guarding the border, I will find out about Shambhala's whereabouts." I thought the Eighth Prince would have different suggestions, but I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to nod, and said sadly: "Di Qing, to be honest, I'm not 100% sure whether I can find Shambhala." Di Qing's heart sank, and he heard the Eighth Prince say again: "But there are many things in this world that you can't do with confidence, right? Sigh... I only believe that the sky will not be so ruthless, and I also believe that the old man's painstaking efforts will not be in vain , I believe in your Di Qing's love for Yushang. I will handle the rest of Yushang's affairs." "I want to take another look at Yu Chang." Di Qing hesitated for a long time, and finally said again. He was still reluctant after all. The Eighth Prince shook his head and said: "Di Qing, I can't. To be honest, this matter is extremely important. I sent Yu Chang to Xuan Palace last night." Di Qing couldn't help feeling sad, thinking that he would never see Yang Yushang again for a long time, and murmured: "It's okay, it's okay..." He didn't know how many times he said, but it didn't make up for the hurt of parting, but He finally straightened his back, finally turned around slowly, and then walked out of the palace, when he suddenly stopped in his tracks. "Uncle, I want to ask one more question." "What do you want to ask?" "How long can Yushang stay in Xuan Palace?" Di Qing's voice was trembling.What he wanted to ask was whether Yang Yushang could support him to find Shambhala.As for finding Shambhala and whether Yang Yushang could be treated, he didn't even think about it. The Eighth Prince's face became serious, and he asked back, "Do you believe me?" Di Qing said shyly, "Of course I do." The Eighth Prince said slowly: "In this world, there are miracles, only if you are willing to believe it. In my opinion, Yushang can even live longer than you and me. Don't forget, you are a Miracle, you couldn't have killed Zhao Yunsheng and the others." Di Qing's heart lit up, his confidence suddenly increased, he nodded and said: "Yes, you are right, I understand." He himself is indeed a mystery, but when the Eighth Prince mentions this, does he know something? Di Qing didn't think about it anymore, and bowed deeply to the Eighth Prince, "Uncle, Yu Chang will be taken care of by you." He was thinking in his heart, "Yu Chang, I will definitely come back!" Huo Ran turned around, and Di Qing strode away, his spear-like body straightened. The Eighth Prince looked at his back with a strange expression in his eyes. He wanted to say something to Di Qing, but he finally sighed and murmured: "Yushang, don't worry, I will rescue you no matter what! Definitely!" There are clouds in the sky, and the thick clouds are like dragons. After leaving Bianjing, the green mountains seem to wash, and the wind blows through thousands of trees. It is a magnificent mountain and river. In autumn, the scenery is very different. Autumn in the capital, even if it is cold, still brings with it the bright colors of the canopy, the fragility of the flowers, and the hustle and bustle of the market, but the autumn in the fortress always brings with it the vast yellow, the dull gray, and the flowing blue. In the sound of a wild goose honking, it flew away to the south. Although it was alone, it had no meaning of nostalgia.Thousands of miles of desolation, from time to time there is a flute of Qiang flute, and the light smoke is like frost, which adds to the desolation between the world and the earth. The evening wind is blowing, and the new moon shines on the edge of autumn. It was originally a somewhat desolate Northwest Military State, but there is also a prosperous place, that is Yanzhou City. Yanzhou City is actually the number one city in the Northwest.The former site of Yanzhou City was originally Fenglin County, and its original name was Helian City, which was originally built by Da Shanyu Helian Bobo. Later, when Song Liguo was established, there was chaos in the northwest, and Li Jiqian, the king of Xiping, fought a piece of sky in the northwest.In order to resist the party members in Hengshanxi, the Song Dynasty sent troops to invade the country, so Helian City was rebuilt and renamed Yanzhou City. Yanzhou City is built on the hillside, with the Yanhe River running across it, occupying a terrain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. After many years of operation in the Song Dynasty, Yanzhou City has become the largest city in the Northwest, and because dozens of miles away in the Northwest, there is the Jinming Village, the largest village in the border area, which claims to have 100,000 soldiers. Yanzhou City has Jinming Village as a shield , which looks impregnable. Therefore, there is a saying in the northwest that Jinming is in the village and Yanzhou is in the city! The outside of Qiangdi City is leisurely, while the inside of Siguan City is busy. Even in the cold night, Yanzhou is actually very lively. The city of Yanzhou, like Bianjing, is full of prosperity.The voice of the silk pipe came from the magistrate's mansion in Yanzhou. There was a person sitting in a high position in the mansion. He had a fair complexion, a black beard under his jaw, and a pair of plump, woman-like hands. stroking his beard. The man was dressed in fine clothes and high crown, squinting his eyes watching the singing and dancing in the hall, but there was a hint of worry in his expression. When the dance was in a hurry and the song was clear, a soldier suddenly entered the room and said: "Lord Fan, Di Qing is asking to see you." Lord Fan frowned, and replied impatiently, "No see." A soldier who looked like a soldier next to him said: "Master Fan, Di Qing has been harassing the peace of your lord for the past year. It's always like this. It's not a solution." It was in stark contrast with Mr. Fan. Master Fan thought about it, stopped the soldiers, and asked: "Geng Canjun, how do you deal with this Di Qing?" Geng Canjun said: "The humble officer has checked the situation of border defenses in various parts of the Northwest in the past few days, and knows that the commander of Xinzhai, Ding Shanben, is dead..." Master Fan felt strange, and interrupted: "Ding Shanben is in his prime, how could he die?" Geng Canjun said: "According to the news from Xinzhai, he was killed by barbaric Qiang people when he was out of the village to inspect the situation." Mr. Fan trembled slightly in his heart, thinking to himself that the officials guarding the border are not easy to do, they always fight and kill, it's bad luck, when will I be able to return to Bianjing? Mr. Fan is called Fan Yong, and he was the third envoy last year, which is a good job.But after the queen mother stopped hanging the curtain, Zhao Zhen began to take charge of the government. He sent Fan Yong to Yanzhou on the pretext that the frontier was tight.Fan Yong is currently the magistrate of Yanzhou and the pacifier of Shaanxi. He can be regarded as the first person in the Northwest. He can mobilize thousands of troops in the Northwest. In terms of position, he is only higher than the third envoy. But Fan Yong didn't like this official very much.The frontier is too cold, too barren, and there is no oil and water, and even the flowers are not bright.Before Fan Yong arrived in Yanzhou, he already hated Yanzhou.But Fan Yong knew that he had no choice.When he was in Bianjing, he blindly flattered the Empress Dowager, since the Son of Heaven took power, he would definitely eliminate the Empress Dowager's party feathers, and he, Fan Yong, was one of the Empress Dowager's feathers. Thinking of this, Fan Yong couldn't help sighing, regretting that he didn't have any foresight. If he was like Di Qing, he would curry favor with Zhao Zhen in advance, that would be fine... Life is all about choices, and a casual choice may change the fate of the rest of your life.Old Master Fan thought sadly. Remembering his wrong choice, Old Master Fan didn't even bother to watch the song and dance, so he waved his hand to signal the song and dance to stop.Then I thought, this Di Qing is said to belong to the sect that embraces the emperor.In the past year, the Son of Heaven has been in charge, and there seems to be signs of using troops against Wang Yuanhao of Xiping, but why did the imperial decree passed down by the Son of Heaven say, "There is no need to reuse Di Qing's meritorious ministers?" It turned out that Di Qing had arrived in the northwest a year ago, and Fan Yong, the appeasement envoy and prefect of Yanzhou, was in charge of how to resettle him. After Fan Yong arrived at the border, he distributed the guards in front of the palace to various places. When he assigned Wang Gui, Wu Ying, Zhang Yu and others, he did not hesitate.But when dealing with Di Qing, he scratched his head. Because this Di Qing was handpicked by the emperor and sent by Sanya as a guard in front of the palace! Although Fan Yong felt that Di Qing was far behind him in status, since this matter was related to the Son of Heaven, he did not dare to neglect it.However, on Di Qing's transfer order, the Holy Majesty personally wrote a sentence, "Di Qing's meritorious ministers do not need to be reused!" This made Fan Yong very puzzled. Zhao Zhen wrote this sentence, in fact, he wanted Di Qing to walk around the border without taking any position. If he got tired of the affairs in the border, he could go back to the capital to take up a job.Zhao Zhen still has a lot of affection for Di Qing. Although Di Qing is a courtier of Zhao Zhen, in Zhao Zhen's heart, he still hopes to treat Di Qing as a friend. Zhao Zhen's worries were not written in the transfer order, which made Mr. Fan Yongfan very embarrassed.Fan Yong thought about it and had to find various reasons to increase Di Qing's salary, but not to let Di Qing take up a specific position in the frontier. This kind of disposal method will prevent Di Qing, a meritorious minister, from dying, and there is no danger. Fan Yong can also do business for the court. Fan Yong reported the treatment of Di Qing to the imperial court, and the emperor himself replied: "Yes!" When Fan Yong was complacent, he was a little apprehensive and fearful, wondering why Zhao Zhen valued a lowly guard in front of the palace so much? In the blink of an eye, Di Qing spent a year at the border, idle around all day long, and Old Master Fan ignored him.But recently, the party members seem to be having a fat autumn, and they have been traveling in the border areas to ride and plunder the people in the northwest, causing tension in the border areas.This Di Qing came to ask for orders every few days, hoping to go to the frontier to fight. How could Fan Yong dare to send this sponsored Master Di to the most dangerous place?Therefore, he evaded in every possible way, not wanting Di Qing to be persistent, Fan Yong was very impatient. Thinking what Geng Canjun said was also reasonable, Fan Yong pondered: "Ding Shanben is dead, what does it have to do with Di Qing?" Geng Canjun said: "Ding Shanben was the commander and owner of Xinzhai. After he died, Xinzhai will lack a commander. If Master Fan sends Di Qing there as an errand, he will not bother you every day in the future. " Fan Yong slapped the table with a smile and said, "Good idea, go and call Di Qing." Tangluo, Hebei, and Baozhai, Shaanxi, can be said to be the characteristics of the frontier defense of the Song Dynasty. The Great Song Dynasty defended the Khitan in the north, and because of the loss of the sixteen prefectures of Youyun, the door to the northern border was wide open, causing Khitan soldiers and horses to go south at every turn.Although the Great Song Dynasty had made peace with the Khitans, they were always wary of the Khitans' repeated and long-distance drive. Therefore, according to the characteristics of Hebei's low terrain and many lakes, they dredged and penetrated the large and small lakes, and even deployed boats to patrol the water to restrict the enemy's cavalry. The land of Shaanxi, however, does not have the characteristics of Hebei's rivers and lakes, and is always threatened by the party's iron cavalry. Since the time of Taizu, it has begun to build a fortress based on the county to prevent the northwest cavalry. When the famous general Cao Wei knew Qinzhou, he even built a fort. The trenches with a width of more than three hundred miles and a depth of nearly two feet echoed with the fort to resist the cavalry in the northwest. The work of building fortresses and digging trenches did not stop after Zhao Zhen ascended the throne.This led to countless fortresses in the northwestern border of the Song Dynasty, winding one after another like a moving Great Wall. Xinzhai is tens of miles east of Yanzhou, because there are Jinming Dazhai and Yanzhou City in the northwest, so the location of Xinzhai is not very important, and Fan Yong doesn't value that place.Now that the new village has been in disrepair for a long time, but there are more than a thousand troops guarding it. Sending Di Qing there as the village owner is not dangerous, and secondly, it is not considered important. If the salary is increased, Di Qing will be sent away to please the emperor, wouldn't it? Kill two birds with one stone? Thinking of this, Fan Yong's smile floated up like foam on the water. Seeing Di Qing walking in like mourning, he couldn't help but put on a straight face. Di Qing was haggard, unshaven, and smelled of alcohol.But Di Qing was still Di Qing, the wind, frost and dust didn't make him lose his handsomeness, on the contrary, he had a vicissitudes of life that couldn't be washed away. What is even more exciting is Di Qing's eyes.In those eyes, there is some unyielding, persistent, hurt, and melancholy.Those eyes that were as bright as the stars blinked occasionally, showing a sense of desolation and sternness. Di Qing was like a knife, but it was wrapped in a dilapidated scabbard, but the blade was faintly visible. No one knows how Di Qing spent this past year, only Di Qing himself knows. Fan Yong didn't look into Di Qing's eyes, but only noticed his disheveled appearance. Although he was disgusted in his heart, he could still say with a pleasant face: "Di Qing, the government has already thought of where to arrange for you to go." Di Qing was a little surprised, and asked, "I don't know where the lord is going to send the humble staff?" It's been a year, and in the blink of an eye, Di Qing has been wandering around the border for more than a year.Every time he thinks of this, he can't help but feel heartache.Fan Yong refused to let him take up the post, but made Di Qing no official, and tried his best to find the secret of Shambhala. But he traveled all over Yanzhou, but he still found nothing about the location of Shambhala. He even felt that this was just a beautiful and cruel legend, but then he thought again, Zhenzong, the Eighth Prince, the Queen Mother and Brother Guo all believed in Shambhala. . Yushang, wait for me! That promise will not change in this life. Fan Yong looked at Geng Canjun and coughed.Geng Canjun understood, and said aside: "Di Qing, more than a month ago, Ding Shanben, the commander of Xinzhai, was killed by the Qiang people. The place is dangerous and lacks a commander. Master Fan therefore sent you to Xinzhai to be the commander and owner of the village. Do things well, don't fall into the prestige of the Song army. Of course, it would be even better if you can avenge Commander Ding." Fan Yong hurriedly said: "Peace is the most important thing in frontier affairs, Di Qing, don't cause trouble. If it triggers a conflict with the Qiang people, it's no wonder that the government didn't give orders in advance." Di Qing thought, the Qiang people didn't cut off your head, of course you value peace.After wandering for a year, he was still determined to find Shambhala, but he felt that he had to find another way, and he might not be able to find it by himself. Thinking of this, Di Qing bowed and saluted, "I will follow your lord's order and leave first." He left as soon as he said he would, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.Fan Yong thought to himself, my transfer order has not been issued yet, are you in a hurry to die?But he was too lazy to talk to Di Qing, so he ordered: "Geng Canjun, go and settle this matter quickly, so that Di Qing doesn't understand the shit and has a misunderstanding with the Xinzhai Army." . Geng Canjun left Zhizhou Mansion and saw Di Qing standing outside the mansion with a slight smile on his black face. Di Qing stepped forward to salute, "You Lao Geng has joined the army." Geng Canjun smiled and said, "Master Guo has already told me about the situation, I can do nothing more than lift a finger. Di Qing, Xinzhai may be small, but if people are like dragons, they will eventually be useful. I only hope that you... don't let Master Guo down." Mind." Di Qing nodded, saluted again, turned and left. It turned out that Geng Canjun's original name was Geng Fu, and he and Guo Zun were old acquaintances.Since the palace change, Beijing has changed a lot. Guo Zun also invited him out of Beijing to the northwest. Now he is the patrol envoy of West Road City in Yanzhou, responsible for the safety of Yanzhou.He knew that Di Qing no longer wanted to wander around like this, so he asked Geng Fu to find a way. So today when Di Qing asked for a meeting, Geng Fu made a suggestion, and he hit it off with Fan Yong immediately. Di Qing stayed in Yanzhou for another day, and Geng Fu gave Di Qing the transfer order early the next morning.Di Qing received the assignment documents and set off on the same day. Xinzhai was only a few dozen miles away from Yanzhou City, and Di Qing arrived at Xinzhai at dusk. Xinzhai is a fortress built on the hillside. When Di Qing arrived at Xinzhai, he saw the blue mountain leaning against the dusk, and a group of wild geese flying in the clear sky. He couldn't help looking east for a while. He entered the new village in the evening glow, and saw that the gate of the village was dilapidated and most of the fortifications were dilapidated, so he couldn't help frowning. This kind of defense, of course, cannot withstand the attack of heavy troops.But Di Qing thought about it, there is Yanzhou City in the west of Xinzhai, and Jinmingzhai in the northwest. Di Qing entered Xinzhai easily, but no one noticed. Right now, although the party members are harassing from time to time, it is still a small friction after all, so Xinzhai has no fighting spirit at all, and it can even be said that its defenses are lax. Di Qing was not in a hurry to go to the official office in the village, but just wandered around the village on horseback, and saw a simple bamboo shed on the side of the road, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.There are some tables and stools in the bamboo shed, and a blue wine flag is slanted out, which can be regarded as a wine shop. The frontier is so simple, such restaurants can be seen everywhere. Di Qing got off his horse and entered the wine shop.He didn't want to drink away his worries, but he knew that this kind of place was undoubtedly the best place to inquire about news. But in the past year, he didn't know how many restaurants he walked through and how many soles he stepped on... He knew a lot of news, but he didn't have what he needed. After Di Qing sat down, she felt slightly disappointed. In the restaurant, a few people were sitting and drinking, all talking about their parents' gossip.At the end of the restaurant, a young man with a pale face was sitting, his hand holding the wine bowl was trembling. When he saw Di Qing coming in, he seemed surprised, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Di Qing's face. Di Qing's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen the young man's expression in his eyes, so he felt a little strange.He saw that the young man was not drunk, but afraid. What was he afraid of? Di Qing didn't think too much about it, and didn't bother to meddle in his own business, and when he was about to order some food and drinks, he saw two men walking in.The man on the left has a bronze complexion and a dignified appearance, while the man on the right has a thick beard, but his eyebrows are sparse, but it is hard to hide the wind and frost. Di Qing glanced at it and thought in his heart that only the frontiers have such rough men. Judging by their clothes, they should be the defenders here. The two sat down, and the man with the copper face slapped the table and said: "Man, first two catties of wine, half catty of mutton, and ten pancakes." The clerk smiled at the man with the copper face: "Liao Dutou, aren't you on duty today?" Then he said to the bearded man: "Ge Dutou is good." Di Qing said in his heart, "Xinzhai is a small village. Normally, the leaders are the Commander, Deputy Commander, Dutou, and Deputy Dutou. These two are the Dutou of Xinzhai, so they should be my subordinates." Liao Du scolded: "Nonsense, how can I drink when I'm on an errand? Hurry up and bring the food and drinks, I still have something to do." His eyes flickered, passing over Di Qing, a little surprised, thinking to himself that the people in Xinzhai were familiar to him. Very, how could there be such a character? Di Qing was wearing a felt hat, which had covered the tattoos on his face. Seeing that Di Qing was wearing shabby clothes and casually carrying a knife around his waist, the man with a copper face couldn't hide his aloofness and loneliness. . Liao Dutou just got up when he was pulled by Ge Dutou beside him, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, we... still have to do something." What he said later was in a very low voice, with a hint of mystery. Liao Dutou snorted coldly, looked away from Di Qing, and said in a low voice: "After so many days, it's probably not going to happen. According to me, it's better to kill him. If you and I work together, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything to him." ?" Ge Dutou said: "Oh... that guy is a ghost, even if you and I can kill him, can we still stay in Xinzhai in the future? There are many people here, let's have a drink first, don't talk too much." The voices of the heads of the two Xinzhai were very low, and Di Qing heard it with his sharp ears. In fact, he didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the two people's conversation, but this year, for some reason, not only did his supernatural power not be as short-lived as before, but it increased, and his hearing became sharper than ever before, so he inadvertently heard the two People's conversations, can't help but feel a little chill in my heart. Di Qing fiddled with the chopsticks, but didn't look in the direction of the two men. He thought to himself, "These two heads are going to kill, who are they going to kill? I didn't expect that these two men, who seem to be handsome, would do this in private. trick." If it was the past, even if Di Qing didn't rush over to question, it would probably be in color, but at this time, Di Qing just called out: "Man, here are two catties of wine and one catty of mutton." Just look at it.If those two people really killed people at will, they couldn't be spared. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the white-faced young man who was drinking and bowed his head to go out. The shop clerk came to greet Di Qing, and found that the white-faced young man was leaving, and shouted: "Vice President Hua, are you leaving? Twenty cents for the drink .” After the buddy greeted, everyone's eyes fell on the young man. The white-faced young man turned his head away when he saw both heads coming in.Both Liao and Ge looked preoccupied and didn't pay attention to that person. Looking up now, Liao Dutou's face was gloomy and cold, and his figure flickered, and he had stopped in front of the white-faced young man.Asked: "Hua Duo, you are sneaky, what are you going to do?" Di Qing felt strange, and thought to himself that this pale-faced man was also an official from Xinzhai, named Hua Duo, the deputy capital of Xinzhai. These three people are all from Xinzhai, but it looks like they are walking like strangers? Hua Duo was still shaking, and said with a smile: "Liao Dutou, I... didn't sneak around." Liao Du shook his head and asked, "Did you not sneak around and didn't even say hello when you saw us?" Hua Duo was shocked, and suddenly straightened his neck and shouted: "Liao Feng, who are you, why should I say hello to you? What's wrong with me sneaking around, don't you care about me? What qualifications do you have?" Liao Feng was slightly stunned, before he could say anything, Hua Duo walked out angrily.Liao Feng was waiting to stop him, when a person walked in from outside the restaurant, grabbed Liao Feng, and said in a low voice: "Old Liao, don't chase, I have some clues." The man who came in was tall and thin, with a blue birthmark on his face, looking a little sinister. Liao Feng was slightly happy, and said: "Sima... what did you find out? Sit down and talk!" Seeing that Sima and Liao Feng were dressed in the same attire, Di Qing thought to himself that this man is also a Dutou, good guy, my commander just arrived, and I met three Dutou and a deputy Dutou in Xinzhai at once. But Di Qing was not surprised, because according to Song practice, each head can lead hundreds of Xiang troops.Although Xinzhai is small, there are more than a thousand soldiers, and it is normal to have five or six soldiers. But there seems to be some secret hidden between these capitals and deputy capitals.Hearing that Liao Feng invited Sima to sit down, Di Qing was exactly what he wanted, but after Sima sat down, he just drank and didn't talk, and Liao Feng and Ge Dutou didn't talk anymore either. Di Qing waited for a while, slightly surprised, squinted, and frowned secretly.It turned out that he saw at a glance that Sima dipped his hands in some wine and wrote on the table, so he didn't speak. Di Qing thought, Liao Fengdutou was a little impulsive, Ge Dutou had a rough appearance, but was very careful, and the blue-faced Sima Dutou was deep-minded and impeccable, he was considered a formidable character. He secretly pondered the scheme of these three people and was thinking about how to act when he heard the sound of footsteps outside the wine shop. When Di Qing was thinking about it, he didn't look at who it was. He didn't expect that the footsteps got closer and closer, and stopped beside him.Di Qing only saw a pair of straw sandals in front of the table, which were so worn out that two toes were exposed, and the toes moved, as if greeting him. Di Qing couldn't help raising his head, wanting to see who the lunatic is? Now that it's autumn, the frontier fortress is a bit chilly. This man wears a pair of straw sandals with his toes exposed. Isn't he a madman? There are still many empty seats here, why did this person have to come in front of him? Di Qing raised his head, feeling a little dazed again.The man in front of him was looking at him, the solemnity on that man's face seemed to be inferior even to the Eighth Prince. But that man's clothes were completely opposite to those of the Eighth Prince.The Eighth Prince often wears extremely clean clothes. The man was wearing clothes with patches piled on top of each other. The clothes were not only torn, but also dirty, not only dirty, but also greasy.Di Qing couldn't tell what the original color of the man's clothes was, but he was sure that as long as he wrung the clothes, the oil he squeezed out could be used for frying. The man's head was slightly protruding, his face was sallow, his eyes were small, and he was squinting at Di Qing. Di Qing was sure that this person was not a lunatic, because a lunatic definitely did not have that shrewd look in his eyes. The first time he saw this person, he felt that this person was actually very shrewd. Seeing that the man was silent, Di Qing finally said, "What's the matter?" Seeing Di Qing speak, the man suddenly said, "Don't move." His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had magical powers.Staring at Di Qing, he kept flexing and stretching his five fingers, his expression undiminished. Di Qing saw that the man's five fingers looked as if he had caught lard, and felt that he should be telling a fortune, but he couldn't connect this man with Shao Yong's fortune-telling. But after all, he has experienced many storms, and he can still look at that person calmly.He didn't pay attention at this time, everyone in the restaurant was looking at him and that person with extremely weird expressions on their faces. The man finally stopped like a hand smeared with lard, and said with a serious expression: "You have something on your mind!" Di Qing frowned, and asked after a while, "So what?" "You will have a big problem soon." The man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. On the contrary, Di Qing stretched his brows, thinking that this is not a lunatic, but a magic stick.He has long been numb to any disaster, and he doesn't believe in that person's alarmist talk.He said casually, "So what?" There seemed to be some strangeness in the man's eyes, he let out a long breath, and said word by word: "Xiang...ba...la..." Di Qinghuo was startled, and suddenly said: "What did you say?" He never imagined in his dreams that the visitor actually broke his mind straight away.Shambhala, which he had broken through his iron shoes and had nowhere to look for, was easily revealed by this man!