Devil’s Advent

　　　　 In the evening, because of the delay in discussing the needlework of soft armor with Siniang in the tent, Zheng Fan woke up a little late the next day.

　　 However, waking up early is worse than waking up by coincidence. Just as Zheng Fan was squatting at the mouth of the well and brushing his teeth with a toothbrush, he saw two people riding on a horse in the distant gallop.

　　 "Huh~~~ Quit!"

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to take the hot towel from Siniang and wiped his face while standing up.

　　道:

　　 "People are coming."

　　 people, indeed came.

　　 Two people, one man and one woman, the man in black, with shameless appearance, and the woman, with a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, with spring brows and eyes, and they are in their twenties.

　　 However, what attracted Zheng Fan's attention most was the woman's feet.

　　 There is an ethos of women's foot binding in the other three countries. Whether it is the literati of the country or the nobles of the Chu Kingdom, they are extremely obsessed with the three-inch golden lotus;

　　 But because several generations of emperors of Dayan have decree to ban domestic women’s foot-binding, and there are noble women in the palace, but there are foot-binding, the family will be punished;

　　 Therefore, although there are secretly imitators among the people of Yan, they have not become a fashion in the country of Yan.

　　 This woman wears a pair of green embroidered shoes on her feet.

　　 This style makes Zheng Fan feel a bit similar to the assassin who hid in the coffin and cast torrential pear needles in the mourning hall yesterday.

　　 is not the same person, Zheng Fan is not sure, in fact, there is no need to be sure.

　　 "Left-leader Dujuan in Yinlang County of the Missy Division, ordered by Master Hou, please send troops to help capture the thieves in the college."

　　 This woman named Du Juan was very polite and first showed Zheng Fan her identity token.

　　 then put away the token, and bowed to Zheng Fan with his fists in both hands:

　　 "I have seen Master Defender in a humble position."

　　 "Miss Du is polite."

　　 Zheng Fan didn't get a big deal either, so it's better to be polite with the "Jin Yiwei" person.

　　 is very interesting in my heart. It is very likely that the assassin of yesterday and the self who killed the assassin yesterday will stand face to face and greet each other.

　　 "Master Zheng, I don't know when we can leave."

　　 "You can start now."

"it is good."

　　 Zheng Fan glanced at Liang Cheng standing beside him, and Liang Cheng understood.

　　 Soon, a 400-man barbarian cavalry team was ready to go.

　　 "Miss Du, trouble to lead the way."

　　 "Master Zheng is polite."

　　 Zheng Fan and Du Juan rode in front, the man who accompanied Du Juan followed Liang Cheng, and behind them were nearly 400 barbarian cavalry.

　　 Cuiliu Fort has been abandoned for a long time, and there are many farmland nearby, so the road conditions in and out are not suitable for the galloping team, and everyone is controlling the speed of the horse.

However, the blind man said yesterday that when the Cui Liu Fort is rebuilt, the road will be widened and repaired again. As for whether the road construction will occupy the farmer’s land, this is not under consideration, because the fields near Cui Liu Fort are very large. Most of the farmland originally belonged to Cuiliu Fort. After Cuiliu Fort was abandoned, the nearby fields were occupied by farmers.

　　 Therefore, the land is legally state-owned.

　　 "Master Zheng, are you going to start construction of Cui Liu Fort?"

　　 The cuckoo obviously found something.

　　 "Ms. Du also saw it. The current Fort Village is only suitable for raising chickens. If it is not renovated, people will not be able to live in."

　　 "But the subordinates didn't see Master Zheng's submission on the copy to rebuild the fortress. The guards of the other fortresses all delivered the folder."

　　 Zheng Fan's heart is stunned.

　　 Ouch, I actually forgot this one, and Blind North also forgot.

　　Perhaps the idea of ​​adhering to independence and self-reliance is too strong.

　　 Zheng Fan and the blind man did not expect that this castle building village would have to make a report request.

　　 Zheng Fan started, the soldiers were recruited by himself, and the armor and war horses were also bought on their own money. It is a habit to play on their own.

　　 Of course, the most important reason is that Cui Liu Bao has been too slack. Obviously, the above does not pay attention to it, so I feel that reporting to the above is a very unnecessary thing.

　　 "I did a little business when I was in the north, and I saved a little bit. If I think about things I can solve by myself, don't cause trouble to the court."

　　 "Master Zheng Gaoyi, the little woman admires him."

　　 "You are polite, Miss Du is polite."

　　Actually, if Dujuan really wants to check, Zheng Fan thinks she should very likely find out which firm the craftsmen were invited to, and who purchased and transported the materials.

But I can’t hide this, and the six princes are so generous to fund themselves through the channels of the company. Even if they are discovered in the end, the six princes may be able to save his life with him. He is paying it back. Favor to explain.

　　 Anyway, the six princes are not a simple character. No matter how wasteful the prince is, he is also a dragon seed. He should have a solution on his own, and Zheng Fan didn't bother to worry and cover up for him.

　　 After Liu Linzi, the gallop became wider, and Zheng Fan ordered the cavalry to start speeding up.

　　 It took more than three hours to ride the horse. It was just noon of the sun when everyone came to the foot of a mountain.

　　The topography of Yandi is dominated by plains, and there are few mountains. Even if there are mountains, it seems a little pocket-sized.

　　 is like this Qingming Mountain in front of you, which means taking the blue bird and waiting for it to sing;

　　 is already regarded as a "famous mountain" in Yinlang County, but Zheng Fan's visual inspection of the vertical height of this mountain is more than 100 meters.

There is an archway at the gate of 　　, and there is a stone stele under the archway. The letter is written:

　　 Huaiya Academy.

　　 was founded seventy years ago. Huai Yazi, the founder of the mountain, traveled to three major eastern countries as a Yan, and created a huge civilization.

　　 For the Yan people who are extremely inferior in culture, their excitement is no less than that of the provincial champion in the college entrance examination in their own mountains.

　　 Nowadays, Huai Yazi is long gone, but the academy he founded is still full of vitality.

　　 Nowadays, the style of Yan Guo's writing, Yinlang is the most prosperous, and Yinlang's writing begins at Huaiya.

Outside 　　 academy, there is a small village, a bit like a slightly larger post station, with an inn and a restaurant.

　　 When four hundred barbarian cavalry were displayed at this time, what they brought was the howling north wind from the north.

Along the way, Dujuan was curiously looking at the brutal soldiers under Zheng Fan. She was curious about the quality of these brutal soldiers, and she was also curious about the extremely sophisticated armor of these brutal soldiers, and even the horses under the hips of these brutal soldiers in the racecourse. The many swallow fields are also first-class!

　　 In Du Juan's view, even the cavalry in the Jingnan Army, in terms of equipment, was compared to these brutal soldiers.

　　 You need to know that the pawns of these fortresses are essentially similar to the pawns of the cities in Beifeng County, a bit similar to the security regiment, but the Cuiliu fort is quite different.

　　 But she was curious and curious, holding these questions in her heart, and did not ask them out.

　　 The noon sun was shining on my body, it was warm, and the armor was a little hot.

　　 It’s beautiful, and Zheng Fan really has the urge to camp here and take a nap.

　　 "Miss Du, what should I do next?"

　　 Zheng Fan yawned and looked at the cuckoo beside him.

　　 Jingnan Hou said very clearly yesterday that he is only responsible for cooperation and...

　　 The specific operation is up to the staff of the Missy Division.

　　 "Master Zheng, please wait a moment."

　　 Dujuan handed a document behind him, and the man who had been following turned over and got off his horse, and took the document from Dujuan.

　　 "Go and ask the college to hand over the people."

　　 "Yes."

　　 The man walked to the mountain gate.

　　 Qingming Mountain is indeed not high, but the forest is dense. After the secret agent entered the mountain gate, his figure quickly disappeared in the dense forest.

　　 Du Juan looked at Zheng Fan and said with a smile:

　　 "Master Zheng, you can order your subordinates to rest."

　　 finished speaking,

　　 Du Juan turned his head and looked at the brutal soldiers behind him,

　　 actually uttered savage words:

　　 "Get off the horse and rest!"

　　 However,

　　 Nearly four hundred barbarian cavalrymen all sat upright on horsebacks, and no one dismounted.

　　 Except for the horses under the hips, which plowed their hooves and made their noses from time to time, the four hundred cavalrymen were silent.

　　 Liang Cheng is responsible for military training, and Blind North is responsible for ideological and political work. If these brutal soldiers still don’t know who they should listen to, then Zheng Fan, who has smashed so much money in, can really go find a piece of tofu and kill him.

　　 Du Juan's face showed a little embarrassment, and he bowed his head to Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Master Zheng, it's a little girl who is abrupt."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled freely and said: "It's okay, it's okay, the sun is just right, once you get off the horse, people can't help but get sleepy. The most important thing is that since they are here to arrest people, you can't vent their momentum."

　　 "The little girl has been taught."

　　 Dujuan is a smart woman, she knows when to call herself a humble job and when to call her little girl.

　　 "Miss Du had been to the north before?"

　　 "Yes, I was transferred to Yinlang County only the year before last."

　　 "Then we are also destined."

　　 "Yes, Master Zheng is well-trained, which opens the eyes of the little girl."

　　 "It's nothing more than a toddler facing the Zhenbei Army Handan. By the way, Miss Du, this academy is so good, why are there gangsters hidden in it?"

"The academy often receives great Confucian scholars from the Qian Kingdom to give lectures, as well as visitors from the Qian Kingdom. Some people do come to learn, but some people actually have other purposes, and the academy is their activity. And the best shelter for hiding."

　　 "Oh." Zheng Fan knew it, a bit like the embassy of later generations.

　　The matter here, the Missy Department of Yan State should have known it a long time ago, but it is similar to Xiao Dahai's group of people including the abandoned fortress system. Previously, the imperial court had always closed one eye and maintained the status quo.

　　 Now that Xiao Dahai's gang has been cleansed, all the abandoned castle villages have also welcomed the newly appointed guards to restart, and the spy stronghold in this academy will also be unplugged at that time.

　　 At this time, there was a loud noise from the mountain gate.

　　 Zheng Fan saw that the Missile Division brother who had been in the delivery list came down, his head was bloodied, and his body was torn. Behind him, followed a group of college students wearing white shirts.

　　 This group of students, some are old and some are young, but at the moment all of them are very excited.

　　The Secret Agent’s little brother walked in front. From time to time, bricks and stones came from behind and hit him. He just shook his body, didn’t look back, didn’t reply, and just continued walking silently.

　　 As long as you are not blind, you can probably see that this arrest list is sent in, it's not easy.

　　 Finally, the little brother of the secret spy secretary walked up to Zheng Fan and Du Juan, and bowed respectfully to Du Juan and Zheng Fan, begging to sin:

　　 "The subordinates are incompetent."

　　 After speaking, the little brother fainted and fell to the ground.

　　 Zheng Fan felt that the reason Du Juan brought this man up was because he was going to send him a letter and be beaten by the way.

　　 Otherwise, there are hundreds of barbarian cavalry on her side, does she need to lead her men?

　　 This hapless little brother, wouldn't it be that he was caught watching the female boss take a bath at night, and now he put his shoes on, right?

　　 Zheng Fan waved,

　　 Two barbarian cavalry dismounted and walked to the front, carrying the poor little brother of the Missy Division to the back.

　　 Du Juan solemnly hugged Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Master Zheng, the subordinates have nothing to do now."

　　 Shake the pot,

　　 Shake the pot thoroughly.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. Why did Zuo Jiqian hesitate to take this job?

　　 Because of this offending Dayan literati group, the relationship is too great.

However, Zuo Jiqian couldn't see it, Zheng Fan could see it openly. Let's take a look at the road of luck to the ministers. Most of them are willing to act as white gloves for the superiors and smudge themselves recklessly. This paved the way. I have made my own way of progress.

　　 Zheng Fan doesn't care about his reputation, nor has he considered what will be liquidated in the future. First of all, he must have a future. Secondly, no matter what the future is, Zheng Fan will not devote himself to doing what the big Yan Yue Wumu is.

　　 Hundreds of college students gathered under the door number and completely blocked the gate, filled with outrage.

　　 "Confucius said Cheng Ren, and Meng Yue took the meaning! Classmates, today we cannot let these imperial eagle dogs enter our academy in any way!"

　　 "Yes, this is a place where Dayan culture gathers, how can this gang of thieves and troops go wild here!"

　　 "Dayan literati's vigorous character, today I will be the guardian!"

　　 "Come on, Eagle Dog, if you want to enter the academy to take people, and want to insult the door of my academy, just step over the corpse of me!"

　　 "What I am waiting to guard today is Dayan's literary spirit, Dayan's right way!"

　　 "Ten years later, a hundred years later, later generations of literati will enter the mountain gate again, and they will certainly write articles to pay tribute to me!"

　　 "Look, those soldiers and horses, are they brutal soldiers!"

　　 "What, dare you to let the barbarians come to the gate of the academy? This is a blasphemy against poetry articles!"

　　 Hundreds of white shirts, jammed under the house number plate, one by one, saliva flew wildly, with a loud voice.

　　Zheng Fan stretched out his little thumb in his left hand, took out his ear, then put it to his mouth and blew.

　　The purpose of the official army here should be understood by the people in this group of colleges. The brother of the Missy Department had already entered and submitted the arrest list, and the reason should be explained clearly.

　　 But they beat them out.

　　 Seeing the anger and indignation over there, and there are constantly academy students and even teachers coming down from the mountain and gathering under the archway to increase their prestige, Zheng Fan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

　　 Turned his head to the side, Liang Chengdao, riding with him by his side, said:

　　 "Does this count as a cultural invasion of Qianguo?"

　　 Liang Cheng thought for a while and nodded.

　　 One hundred years ago, the first generation of Zhenbeihou interrupted the backbone of the military movement of the Qian Kingdom, but the continuous beating was the cultural export of the Qian Kingdom to the Yan Kingdom over the past century.

　　Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, etiquette and ethics, have become the weapon of Qian Guo's counterattack against Dayan.

　　Actually, Zheng Fan, who has been in the north, also knows clearly that it’s no wonder that Yan Guo’s style is not prosperous. To the north are the barbarians with undeserved heart, and to the south are the three kingdoms that are eye-catching.

　　 In these years, with the suppression of the desert barbarians by the Zhenbei Houfu, the country of Yan has only had a birthday for decades.

　　 Before, Yandi Erlang either rode to the desert to fight with the barbarians, or went to the south to fight the Three Kingdoms. How could that spare time stop to chant poems and make fus?

　　 If that's true, this big Yan would have died early.

　　 The most ridiculous thing is, there are probably deep reasons why these college students are so excited, and even so proactive.

　　Especially, when Zheng Fan saw the old men who were teaching Confucianism coming down from the mountain, he was more certain of his guess.

　　The literati and Confucian scholars in the academy are using this opportunity to put pressure on the court and force the court to make concessions.

　　 They longed, longed to make Dayan a heaven of literati.

　　 Zheng Fan looked at the cuckoo curiously and asked:

　　 "This is not the first time you have come to get people, right?"

　　 "Many times, but I couldn't get in." Du Juan answered honestly.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "They won't let it."

　　 "Your Secret Agent, are you so civilized?"

　　 "Master Zheng, civilization, what do you mean?"

　　 "It means to be kind to others."

　　 At this time, a few more students came down from the mountain, and they came down with a large plaque.

　　 The plaque reads: There is no end to the sea of ​​study.

　　 "When the inscription of Zaifu was here, the old man wanted to see, who would dare to be presumptuous at the gate of the academy!"

　　 An old scholar yelled while holding a cane.

　　 Next,

　　 A college student started:

　　 "A scholar of the academy, the festival of righteousness and death, is today!"

　　 "The Day of the Dead, Just Today!"

　　 "The Day of the Dead, Just Today!"

　　 "……"

　　 "Heh, it's really neat, just like a chorus."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled on his face.

　　 "Master Zheng, it was always the case every time we came before." Du Juan said.

　　 "You all helped them drill out, in fact, they all blame Zhenbeihou."

　　 "Why?" Du Juan puzzled.

　　 "It's so comfortable for them."

　　 "So, Master Zheng, what are you going to do?"

　　 Du Juan looked at Zheng Fan and asked again.

　　 Zheng Fan suddenly felt like he was being tested, but the answer to the test question was that he had reached a consensus with Blind North last night.

　　 To be precise, I had already made a decision in my heart when I received the military order in front of Jingnan Hou yesterday.

　　 Zheng Fan raised his left hand while riding his horse forward.

　　 Liang Cheng also rode forward, and the four hundred barbarian cavalry behind him rode forward together.

　　 Hundreds of well-equipped cavalry are slowly advancing towards you, this kind of oppression is enough to make ordinary people afraid.

　　Especially these cavalrymen, all of them are the faces of barbarians!

The college students under the archway of 　　 began to retreat subconsciously. In the past six months, people from the Imperial Spy Department and the local garrison have been here several times, but not once have they had such a momentum!

　　 Seeing this scene, an old scholar shouted:

　　 "Don't be afraid, they dare not, they dare not!"

　　 "Yes, classmates, don't be afraid. If they dare to use swords in the academy, the world's thousands of righteous people will definitely not let them go!"

　　 "Confucius said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, and the festival of righteousness and death is today!"

　　 "Where is my arrogant literati?"

　　 "Big Yan style, immortal!"

　　 Emotions are contagious, and every bit of blood hits it, and the college students under the memorial arch are once again ignited with passion.

　　 Zheng Fan is getting closer and closer to them, and the barbarian cavalry behind him are getting closer and closer to them.

　　At this time,

　　 A middle-aged man in white shirt ran out of the crowd under the archway.

　　 pointed at Zheng Fan,

　　 scolded:

　　 "Eagle, I am Sanshi Huang Zichong, do you know, where is this place?"

　　 first came up with an eagle dog,

　　 in the name of the hometown,

　　 Be famous as early as possible, and hype should be done by coincidence.

　　 routines, routines, are routines.

　　 If Zheng Fan left here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the future, he could become famous.

　　 Zheng Fan has no birds,

　　 Continue to ride the horse forward.

　　 Huang Zi was so excited, he pointed his finger at his neck, and roared:

　　 "Eagle, you know, the blood of people with lofty ideals is endless!"

　　 Zheng Fan's horse came to Huang Zicong's.

　　 "Eagle dog, our literati can die, but the strength of character will last forever!"

　　 Zheng Fan pulled out the knife,

　　 "Come on, chop here, chop here, if you have the courage to chop, I think you dare not..."

　　 Zheng Fan swung down the knife.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Huang Zichong’s head was separated from his body, spinning around in the air, his eyes were full of disbelief.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Huang Zichong's head fell to the ground.

　　 The headless corpse began to shoot out blood.

next moment,

　　 The audience is dead.

　　 All the students and faculty members of the academy were frightened one by one.

　　 Break this dead silence,

　　 is Zheng Fan,

　　 He re-involved his hip horse and started to move forward,

　　 When the horse's hoof is raised again,

　　 The hundreds of people from the academy who had been turbulent and turbulent, the hundreds of big Yan literati were proud and completely collapsed.

　　 They started to run backwards madly. The old teachers and scholars were squeezed to the ground by the crowd and trampled and screamed. The scene was extremely chaotic.

　　 A student who took the lead in shouting "The Day of the Dead is Today",

　　 The face is full of horror at this time,

　　 screamed while screaming while smashing away the classmate beside him and ran back to the mountain lifelessly:

　　 "Mother, they really dare to kill, they really dare to kill..."