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Chapter 190: The King of the Pit King(2/2)

Is that a hill?

How many seats are there?

but……

"build!"

The right chief envoy said.

There are no buts, as long as the Jin clan can be driven away, the people of Shanxi will definitely accept it.

Besides, if there is such a road, it will be convenient to transport there in the future. If the Jin vassal moves again, it will still be the Jin vassal. Even if the salary is not counted, their guard needs will be supplied by Shanxi. With such a road, the transportation cost will drop sharply, not to mention where.

It is also the trade road from Shanxi to Ningxia, and it is convenient for merchants to travel along this road.

"That's all, please give me a title for the princess, build a city and palace for the Jin vassal, and build roads.

I'll go back to the capital to explain.

You guys do this in Shanxi!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

The princess next to her also smiled with satisfaction.

Three days later, Ambassador Yang set off south. At the same time, the princess's urgent letter to King Zhou was also sent five hundred miles away. However, Yang Feng was not in a hurry. Zhu Jiyi ran from Taiyuan to Kaifeng, which would have taken him a month.

, Speaking of Nianhan’s first-generation Jurchen elite, this journey still takes more than twenty days. As a fifteen-year-old boy, he still has to avoid interceptions and bypass passes. He can’t be faster than Nianhan, right?

If it weren't for the North-South Pass road, it would take even longer.

No need to rush.

You have to give King Zhou some time.

Ten days after Yang Feng set off.

Cold Spring Pass.

Li Xiong, the inspector of the Cold Spring Inspection Department, sat in front of the city gate and looked at the pedestrians queuing up for inspection. Next to him was his wooden prosthetic leg. He was a veteran who followed King Qiyang to conquer Mobei. He broke a leg and stayed there.

An inspection was done here.

"Li Er, from Lingshi County? What's the surname of the butcher who sells meat on West Street?"

"Liu Big Eyes."

"Pass, next one!"



"Inspection, when exactly do we have to check? It's been more than ten days. It's been like this every day. If you need a road guide in other places, you have to check it. But there is no road guide here. Let's just listen to the accent. Why be so long-winded."

The clerk next to him looked at the long queue behind him speechlessly.

"How did I know? I just knew that Wei Guogong personally issued a military order, and all men under 20 who were not from the local area and had no way to lead were all sent to Taiyuan.

Missed a beheaded one."

Li Xiong said.

"Who are you checking on?"

Another subordinate asked.

"How can I, a patrol inspector, know who Duke Wei wants to investigate?"

Li Xiong said.

At this time, a trusted archer came over.

"Inspection, Chen Feng, who works for Prince Jin's Mansion, did not lead the way. He wants you to let him pass. This is his wish."

He held a piece of silver and whispered.

"Whenever he brings a guide, just let him pass and the money will be returned to him."

Li Xiong said.

This is the throat of the south. The merchants raised by the Jin Prince's Palace have to go here to go to Shaanxi. Everyone is an old acquaintance. But even so, Taiyuan is hundreds of miles away, and there is still a road to lead. But behind them is the Prince's Palace, and on weekdays

If you lead a Mao guide, you won't even dare to accept money from him. How dare he ask for a bribe from the palace for a broken inspection officer?

The archer quickly turned around.

Li Xiong looked at the back of the crowd. Chen Feng stood there and smiled at him, followed by several waiters.

They all led the horses.

Li Xiong nodded to him...

"No, why did he give me money?"

He said suddenly.

"Yes, he is on official business for the palace. It would be nice if he came here and didn't give us a slap in the face. Why did he give us money instead? No, the people Wei Guogong is investigating are not people from the palace, right? But if we make a mistake, we will offend the palace.

."

The scribe said with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Xiong stared at Chen Feng.

"No, their horses are very good. These are good horses only found in the army. He usually brings a donkey with him. Even if he rides a horse, he can't ride so well. The guy behind him doesn't even look at the thin skin and tender meat.

Like servants, hurry up, catch them!"

Li Xiong shouted.

The surrounding archers immediately stepped forward.

Chen Feng also discovered something was wrong.

"Inspector Li, what are you doing? We are old acquaintances."

he shouted.

But the guys behind him immediately pulled out their knives to protect the thin-skinned guy, who looked on in panic.

"Old Chen, the military order of the Duke of Wei is to escort everyone to Taiyuan if there is no way to lead them. This is the military order of the Duke of Wei. Brothers can't help themselves. Ask your brothers to put down their swords. I can pretend that they haven't drawn them out. If you don't put them down, you will suffer the consequences of resisting arrest.

It’s clear. Although Li is just a patrol inspector, he is also a local official of the imperial court. You are a member of the palace. If you resist arrest, you will be killed without mercy. Although Li is missing a leg, he also followed King Qiyang into the battle back then. Don’t play in front of me.

knife."

Li Xiong shouted.

Then he picked up his bow and arrows, sat there and drew the bow.

The young men in line quickly dispersed.

Several locals also picked up guys to help the archers. The latter were also locals and many of them knew each other. Chen Feng and the others were immediately surrounded.

"Do you still remember following King Wu Jing of Qiyang in the past?"

At this time, a voice sounded from behind.

Li Xiong immediately turned his head and looked at a group of people on horseback. In the middle was a man in his thirties, who was speaking at the front.

"Chen, Chen Baihu?"

He said in astonishment.

"You still recognize me?"

The man said.

Li Xiong quickly stood up, but without the prosthetic leg, he immediately fell down...

"Young Li Xiong has met Chen Baihu, Chen Baihu, by the way, you should be in command now, right?"

He climbed up and said with a smile.

At this time, the man in his thirties urged his horse forward, held his head high as if he had not seen him, stopped the horse in front of him, and then glanced over him with a superior gaze, looking at Chen Feng and others who were surrounded.

"Let them come over!"

he said.

"Chen Baihu, these days are unusual. The Duke of Wei has issued a military order. If you let him go without permission, your head will be lost."

Li Xiong didn't know his identity, so he had to plead with Chen Baihu.

"You are following King Wu Jing of Qiyang, so you deserve to lose your head for me."

The man said.

Li Xiong looked at him in astonishment, but then he seemed to understand something. He immediately showed an expression of sincerity and fear, and then quickly kowtowed to the ground...

"I obey, little one!"
Chapter completed!
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