Chapter 499: Sword and Imperial Order

On the official road, dozens of cavalry guarded a carriage whizzing by. These people were dressed in costumes, with long swords around their waists, Fan Yang hats on their heads, and imperial armor. They were all burly and strong, galloping wildly. The war horses under their seats were obviously overwhelmed and could no longer bear it. They sniffed and sweated profusely on their bodies.

The scorching sun was like burning the earth, making people feel at a loss. The wheels of the carriage rolled over a carriage mark, leaving dust all over the sky.

In this kind of weather, even the passing merchants are unwilling to stay for more. Most of them will find a small village shop to stay and avoid the heat. However, this team of elite riders seemed to care about it at all and kept urging the horses to move forward. Although they were trapped in people, they did not dare to stay for a moment.

The carriage was very bumpy, especially for a person like Wang Wenbing who had just recovered from a serious illness, it was an unbearable torture. Every time he trembled, he felt aching pain. He couldn't even hold it out and it flowed out automatically. His crotch was already wet.

Wang Wenbing gritted his teeth, but he refused to snorted. He held the imperial edict in his hand and gritted his teeth with gritted teeth.

All of this is harmed by Chen Ao. In two hours, you will get revenge. Wang Wenbing could already imagine that he fell from the sky to Chen Ao and read the imperial edict loudly. Chen Ao lay at his feet. After the imperial edict was read, he looked down at the damn guy with a condescending words, and said, "Come on, take down the criminal Chen Ao!"

What happened afterwards? Naturally, he humiliated Chen Ao in all kinds of ways! Want to die? It’s not so easy! If he doesn’t peel his skin and suck his tendons, wouldn’t it be a good idea to him? He has been ordered to control the army and horses, but the general is outside but the emperor will not accept the order. If he wants to kill an inmate, isn’t it just like playing?

As for the future, let him go, even if he confiscates his house and kills his head, he will have no hatred.

When a person reaches Wang Wenbing's point, he has no thoughts about it. He has lost all his son and is left with a disabled person. He is notorious. It is better to die than to live? Wang Wenbing's only belief in living is to wait for the day of revenge.

The carriage was swaying and suddenly began to shake violently. The carriage slowly stopped. An imperial guard led Yu Hou to the side of the carriage and whispered: "Sir, the soldiers are trapped and exhausted. There is an inn here. Are you going to take a break and feed the horse some horses."

Wang Wenbing thought he had arrived, so he couldn't wait to open the curtain to look. He happened to see the wine flags in the distance flying in the wind. He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Stop, why are you going to rest? It's only a few dozen miles away. Don't delay, keep walking." At first, he could hold back and his tone was calm, but later, his emotions suddenly became excited, and even his voice became extremely sharp. Finally, when he continued to walk, he almost crowed like a rooster with his voice hanging.

This frowned the Hou Yu. Originally, the imperial envoy should have the imperial envoy's ceremonial guard. Lord Wang thought the speed was too slow, so he threw away the large group of people and only led dozens of horses to run wildly all night. Now his subordinates only slept for three hours a day and night, and only used dry food to fill their hunger. After rushing for so long, he was so tired that he couldn't stand up. However, Lord Wang had no intention of sympathizing with them at all. He just wanted to rush on the road, as if he couldn't wait to take the post.

In the past, Wang Wenbing, the Minister of War, had dealt with him and was quite kind on weekdays, but he didn't know what he was crazy about this trip. He had never given a good-looking person a smile on his face and looked mean, and even when he scolded others, he was very sarcastic.

This time, the Hou Yu thought about it and couldn't help but say, "Sir, even if you want to rush to go, you have to send someone to inquire about some news before leaving. It is said that Chen Ao's troops have arrived at Qingheping, but no one knows what happened there. If you don't ask, ask clearly, you may encounter bandits when you go rashly. The last general is a rough man, so you are not afraid of anything. The imperial envoy cannot take any risk, right? Why don't we beat the nail on the head and eat and sleep first, and wait until there is news there and then rush over, it won't be too long to waste time."

Facing this Minister of War, General Yu Hou was already considered polite enough. He thought Wang Wenbing would agree, but who knew that Wang Wenbing became even more excited. He stroked the few whiskers under his jaw. After this pinch, he fell down a few strands of loose beards. He stared at General Yu Hou and smiled sarcastically, "Is it dangerous or not? It's all you said. I am not afraid of, what are you afraid of? Are you just thinking about resting?"

The general Yu Hou was at a loss for a moment and had to say, "I dare not, I dare not, everything depends on the orders of the Lord."

Lord Wang was getting weirder and stranger. Not only did he change, but his whole temperament became much more feminine. This trance made General Yu Hou feel that he was not facing the Minister of War, but a father-in-law. As soon as this thought came out, he felt suspicious. What's wrong? Then he couldn't help but secretly look at Wang Wenbing's jaw and Adam's apple. Unexpectedly, Wang Wenbing caught his thoughts when he saw him. Wang Wenbing was both ashamed and angry. He almost hanged his throat from his throat and said sharply: "You bullshit, you can watch me at will. Get out of the way!" He quickly rolled off the curtain of the car and was still cursing in the carriage: "I have killed thousands of swords, and I have controlled the military horses. I am the first to attack you, without any eyes."

This scolding was really nothing but gentle. Although the civil servants were a little disdainful of martial arts, they would not show any signs of despise. Even if it was ridiculed, there would be no trace, which made the parties think that they praised you as a flower, and at least they would wake up until they returned home happily before they realized that they were criticized by the sour and stinky literati. However, Wang Wenbing scolded this in front of so many subordinates, and he would be embarrassed by the Marquis Yu. He pulled the face and said angrily: "Let's go, keep on rushing."

The knights complained, and they had probably greeted Wang Wenbing's ancestors for the eighteen generations before slowly continuing to set off.

Their group never stopped all the way, and later the speed became slower and slower. The general Yu Hou was unwilling to be humiliated and simply did not mention rest. However, Wang Wenbing urged him several times if he was not fast.

It was not until the evening that he finally saw the campfire. Wang Wenbing poked his head out of the car window, his heart was about to jump into his throat, and he chuckled in his heart: "Chen Ao, I am here!"

It was dark and no one could see the movements around him. After finding the way to the gate of the camp, the general Yu Hou realized something was wrong. The bloody smell here was too heavy, as if he had just experienced a fight. He went to the gate and reported to the guards at the door.

Then he pulled his horse to Wang Wenbing's car window and whispered: "Sir, please wait, I've reported it. At most, someone will come to welcome you if you have enough incense sticks."

Wang Wenbing in the carriage did not roll up the curtain to talk to Jiang Yuhou this time, but just sat in the car and said, "Okay, then wait, why is there a strange smell here?"

The general Yu Hou said, "It's bloody."

Wang Wenbing sneered: "The smell of blood is good, I like this. I ask you, will bloody arrows splash from the wound when a person beheads?"

This general Yu Hou didn't know why Wang Wenbing asked this and hesitated: "This is not accurate, there is blood mist."

Wang Wenbing smiled and said, "I'll know if I'll try it later." Then there was no more voice.

Two incense sticks were finally opened. After the gate, someone had already prepared the incense table. The lieutenant in the camp and the imperial guards lined up, and there were several incense troops listed in the gate. Chen Ao brought the large and small battalions in the army. The squadron officials came out and laughed from a distance: "Early in the morning today, when I got up, I saw magpies spinning around on the high branches. I didn't expect that there was a noble person coming." People came from the darkness. Chen Ao was wearing a purple court uniform, wearing a jade belt, and wearing a winged hat. He walked over step by step, looked at the carriage with a smile, and said, "Mr. Wang is here for the imperial decree this time. I must have something important. This official and Mr. Wang are old acquaintances, so I will be spared if I am polite. Please read the order first."

Wang Wenbing in the carriage opened the curtain and came out of the shaft. As soon as his foot fell to the ground, his sinister face turned into a smile. At this moment, when he saw Chen Ao, he felt so angry that his teeth were itchy, but in an instant, he made a decision. It was said that cats played with mice. Today, he wanted to deal with Chen Xuan, so that he would not reveal the sound of the wind, and then he would drop a thunder for him. Then see how he was proud.

Wang Wenbing smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The two of them exchanged greetings, and they were naturally pivoting their fingers. Seeing Chen Ao’s face flushed, Wang Wenbing sneered in his heart: “Let’s see if you cry or laugh next moment.”

Seeing that the time was almost over, Wang Wenbing said solemnly: "Chen Ao received the will."

Chen Ao bowed and bowed loudly, saying, "I received the order."

Wang Wenbing sneered at Chen Ao, and refused to lift his eyelids, and said carelessly: "What? This is how Lord Shen accepts the order?"

Chen Aoran said, "Oh? Could it be that there is anything else to pay attention to the will?"

"Things that don't know what you know." Wang Wenbing cursed in his heart, but smiled: "When the imperial edict arrives, it's like the emperor comes, why don't you kneel down?"

"Oh, it turns out that's what the lord is talking about." I thought Chen Ao would kneel down, but Chen Ao smiled and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry, it seems that this official is not very convenient."

Wang Wenbing had no good expression at this time: "What's inconvenience?"

Chen Ao said: "I am carrying a sword given by the emperor. This sword is like the imperial edict, just like my own person. If the emperor's sword kneels towards the imperial edict, what is the algorithm for this account?"

When Wang Wenbing heard this, he saw Chen Ao wearing an exquisite sword around his waist. According to principles, such a powerful official who restrains military horses was released and controlled the military affairs of the three routes of the capital. Generally, a sword is given in the palace to show his strengths, and on the other hand, it is convenient to dispatch. However, now one person is holding an imperial edict and one person is carrying a sword. When the turtle meets a turtle, he really doesn't know what to do.

Chen Ao laughed and said, "It's better to do this. I am the one who has to kneel when I see the imperial edict, but the adults cannot stand when they see the sword. I kneel down to receive the imperial edict, and the adults also kneel down to read the imperial edict?"

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Chapter completed!