Leave the city, the city and herds mansion.

Although Tao Qianzhi, who was magnificent, was wearing a civil servant robe, the aura of the general soaked in the pile of corpses and blood was hard to hide.

The study here is very simple.

He left Chengchengmu when he took office. Before leaving, he was temporarily demoted to please him, but in the future, he was a pillar official.

Therefore, countless antiques were deliberately left behind.

But all those things were pawned by the general on the first day.

All the gold and silver obtained were distributed to the remaining city warriors.

The civil servants and writers have never received a copper coin.

During this period, an official secretly deducted 200 taels of silver based on his convenience of his duties.

After being expelled, thirty elites in the City Maid Mansion broke into his home.

Soon, a bloody head was hung on the flagpole of the school martial arts field.

Officials all have backgrounds in size.

The tribe members complained and sued Longyaozhou to hold the festival, but they fell into the sea.

After that, he stayed behind the city and no one dared to deceive General Tao.

When a new official takes office, he is not familiar with the territory, but no one dares to bully him.

Although Tao Qianzhi never brought his family, this man, Cheng Mu, who was once a fourth-rank master, was not a rigid man.

Every few days, I would spend money to invite the famous brothels in the city to come to the mansion to keep warm.

The drizzle was pouring, and Tao Qianzhi sat in the empty shabby study, reading at night with a light.

What I hold in my hand is a military book.

At this time, a confidant captain brought from Gusai Prefecture stood at the door and said respectfully:

"Report to the Lord, Yuchanzhou, Princess Hongyan, visited in the rain."

Upon hearing this name, Tao Qianzhi frowned and said calmly:

"If she enters the mansion alone, she will not see her."

After the words came, a plump woman covered her forehead with a sable woman appeared behind the captain.

Behind the plump woman, an old man in brocade clothes was followed by a pair of old men with his hands in his sleeves.

She crossed the threshold and put her hands on her belt.

The belt was given by the Queen of Beimang.

He said sweetly: "Yeah, General Tao, what a great official air!

Or are you afraid of causing rumors when you see this princess?"

The extraordinary hero Chengmu frowned again, put down the books, and was not afraid of the royal family member with Xianbei heads on his waist, and sneered:

"The princess is famous for being a noble princess, and she likes to raise face-to-face children. There are now more than 300 people.

But Xiaoxiao left the city, but Chengmu didn't dare to get into the princess's magical eyes.

However, after getting a tip, a few days ago, the princess, who had trained a substitute for more than 20 years, was killed by the northerners on the border of Beiliang.

Now, even who the murderer is and what he looks like is still clueless.

Princess, I heard that after hearing this news, you angrily demolished the Princess's Mansion, don't you know if this is the case?"

After saying that, Zhou Mu's face was full of fun.

Hearing this, the old man in brocade snorted coldly.

Tao Qianzhi's mouth raised, his eyes full of disdain.

The woman covered with diamonds and Princess Hongyan was holding a satin umbrella in her hand, laughing wildly and waving.

Wave your hand and tell the old entourage behind you not to mind.

Turning his head, staring at the unreasonable Cheng Mu, his eyes were as charming as silk, and said:

"General Tao, originally, this princess was extremely reluctant to enter this house.

Here, people have to be killed every day, and the yin energy is too heavy. This princess is not as good as General Tao. She has strong yang energy and is afraid of being plagued by unjust ghosts.

It seems that every day is Qingming Festival…”

Tao Qianzhi said coldly: "If the princess has no serious matters, I will not send him off!"

This rich and rich beauty in Yuchanzhou was hit several times but still no longer angry and said with a smile:

"Okay, I won't go around with General Tao anymore. Someone asked me to pass on one sentence on behalf of me, eight words: Don't go out on Qingming Festival."

Feeling teased, Tao Qianzhi was full of anger and was full of murderous intent in the study.

The old man in the brocade clothes has his sleeves surging, and his energy is like a wave.

The princess patted her cheek lightly and said apologetically:

"Yaaaa, this princess is talking nonsense. She is wrong. It is indeed eight words: it is not suitable to go out during the Qingming Festival.

General Tao, don’t believe it. Even if the princess is the princess, he will not dare to disobey any of it.”

Tao Qianzhi turned around, turned his back to the two of them, his tone was not at all fluctuating, and he said coldly:

"Not giving!"

Princess Hongyan shook the flower umbrella, and the rain was extremely heavy, splashing everywhere, and said with a smile:

"I keep Tao Chengmu's way of hospitality today in mind, and say goodbye!"

After leaving the yard, under the eaves, the old man in brocade clothes took the umbrella and tilted it to ensure that the heroine would not be exposed to the rain. Then, he said angrily:

"Prince, the old slave's realm is far above him. Why didn't he let the old slave take action? Teach this ungrateful and ungrateful little city maid just now?"

The plump woman did not rush into the rain, but stretched out her hand, then the rainwater did not answer the old servant's question, but just looked confused and said to herself:

"God, why are you crying?

This princess worked hard and trained a substitute for more than 20 years. Now she has died tragically on the Beiliang border, and the murderer is unknown.

This princess didn't cry. God, why are you crying?

God, you said, could the murderer be a handsome young man?

When I catch him, I will definitely be included in my harem and become the 301st!

I hope he doesn’t disappoint me, it’s worth making an exception and storing three hundred and one!”

Hearing this, the old servant behind him had reached the celestial phenomena and was invincible with cold and heat. At this moment, he couldn't help but shivered.

But it is extremely obscure and fleeting, and the plump woman does not notice it.

The next day, early morning.

The rain is getting heavier and the road is covered with mud.

Leave the city, Chengmu and Tao Qianzhi, and took thirty relatives to the outside of the city to visit a robe.

It rains heavily on Qingming Festival.

Burning paper is not easy, but dying is easy.

The Beimang border is similar to the Han customs.

This place was actually almost the same after the remnants of the eight countries and a large number of Han people migrated and poured in.

Many festivals are subtly influenced and are almost the same.

On the Double Ninth Festival, climb high and plant dogwood, Mid-Autumn Festival, enjoy osmanthus and eat mooncakes, and set off firecrackers during the New Year.

Today, tomb sweeping on Qingming Festival.

The man at home, regardless of age, brought wine, food, fruit, and paper money to the grave and burn paper.

At the same time, the old graves were covered with new soil.

The young boy broke tender yellow branches in the city, inserted them on the grave, burned yellow paper, and then kowtowed to salute.

Worship the ancestors and seek some good fortune, and you can return.

When visiting the grave on Qingming Festival, there is no fixed number of times.

It's OK for both morning and evening.

However, today, it happened to be raining heavily.

Most of the graves are located in the suburbs of the city and are not close to each other.

Many people plan to go to visit the graves later when the rain is getting lighter.

Therefore, the thirty-one horses of Taochengmu appeared to be extremely dazzling when they roared out of the city.

Thirty armored iron cavalry, with horse hooves, hitting heavily on both sides of the street and in the hearts of everyone.

Chengmu Tao Qianzhi took the lead, staring at the forefront, and he did not look squinting when passing by the Wei Mansion gate, but he never noticed it.

Under the high walls and green tiles, a young man with a sabre and a young man in white were squatting.

Behind the two, a maid in blue was holding an umbrella for them.

The two young men squatted at the corner of the wall, facing south, slowly burning yellow paper.

At the same time, at this moment, the magnificent song of Northern Liang resounded through the sky again on the border of Northern Liang and in the military camp.

When the iron cavalry left, the two of them looked up at the same time, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

I need to kill a soldier in Beiliang every night before I can fall asleep?
Chapter completed!