Life and Death

The night is dark and it returns to silence.

A big battle outside the village only alarmed more than a dozen families around the village, but the barking of the dog caused a stir in the whole village. The villagers who had good things dressed out and came out to check, but were stopped by the monk who was in the village and told the thieves that they had entered the village to rob. The inner factory was catching thieves, so they politely invited them back.

Seeing that there was little movement, the villagers were all over the village. Even if there were thieves at the emperor's feet, they were only three or two thieves, so they muttered back to the room, and put a rolling pin on the door gate, and then went to bed with confidence.

At the Weiwu Bo Mansion, Yang Ling took a sip of strong tea and accidentally saw Cheng Qiyun sitting on a chair next to her. Her little hand covered her mouth and yawned quietly. She couldn't help but smile knowingly: "The truth is revealed, the overall situation is settled. You should be relieved now, right? What you have to do now is not a matter of the aftermath. Female Zhuge will go back to her room to rest."

Cheng Qiyun gave him a pretty look and said angrily: "Also talk about the aftermath? The two leaders Yang Hu and Hong Niangzi have not been caught yet. They... It is said that they are preparing to gather a group to rebel. How can you be careless?"

Apart from King Ning, Yang Ling didn't remember any large-scale rebellion during the Zhengde period. Tang Sai'er, Xu Hongru's White Lotus Rebellion, and even Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong's peasant uprising were not in this era. I think even if it was not rumored by the world, they were just clowns who could not become the climate, and they stood up as the King of Grass Heads.

Yang Ling thought about it and remembered that such a pair of thieves had accomplished, so he smiled confidently: "The country's fortune in the Ming Dynasty is in full swing, and there is no major harm outside, and the internal troubles are not in the civil unrest. What kind of climate can a few thieves in the green forest achieve? What's more, unless Yang Hu sees the opportunity and immediately leaves the road and flies, as long as he goes to Lu'aoli. In front of the five hundred musketeers, no matter how good his martial arts are, he can't escape.

If I were worried, I was worried about the situation in the city. Killing the official rebelled. I never expected that Yang Hu would attack and Hong Niang would still stay in the city. There were only more than 20 people arranged there. Those foxes, clubs and rats were digging doors and robbing holes to find out the news. It was not good to capture the thief but the evil ones were not good at it. I have seen Hong Niang's martial arts. If she got the news and fled before the five cities' military personnel sent troops, Yiqing would never stop her."

Cheng Qiyun's eyes were flowing, she covered her lips and chuckled, "The adults are waiting here. It turns out that they are not trying to know Yang Hu's whereabouts, but they are worried about leaving this Hongmao."

Yang Ling pretended to be angry and said, "Good you Qiyun, are you happy with me?"

Cheng Qiyun said sweetly: "Where does Qiyun dare?"

Yang Ling glared at her and sighed, "Planning is up to others, and success is up to heaven. Let's see if she has the fate to live until dawn. These people gathered together to cause trouble because they were forced to go to Liangshan because they were forced to make a living by corrupt officials and the bad government of the court. The crime is unforgivable and understandable. It is really unbearable to me to destroy the flowers."

Since ancient times, people who have rebelled against the court have a very good image in folk evaluations. If Yang Ling had not been in the court and in the situation, he had heard about these heroes in the Green Forest, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not have regarded them as heroes who practiced the law for heaven.

He remembered that he had watched a TV series by Tang Sai'er before. The Ming generals who suppressed the rebellion were portrayed as sinister and vicious, greedy and lustful, and were all corrupt officials. Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly: Another note was filled in the book of the slander. Maybe one day he would appear on the screen, and he would have a triangle eye, high cheekbones, sharp and mean, and oppressing the good image.

Cheng Qiyun felt thoughtful when she heard this. She murmured: "The sin is unforgivable, love is wishful, love is understandable..." She pondered for a while before she glanced at Yang Ling, and said with a slight resentment: "The thief who rebels and kills the officials has a way to forgive you, but there is a little girl who is determined to serve the adults. She almost cut off her head by you repeatedly."

Yang Ling's face turned hot and said in a hint of embarrassment: "It's coming again. I just scared you. Why do you really want to use a sword? Hong Niangzi and I have a clear barrier. Even if I do harm, I am not afraid of it, but you are different..."

Cheng Qiyun's eyes lit up. She bit her lip and glanced at him with a charming look, and said softly: "I...how is the difference between me and her?"

Yang Ling suddenly felt a little creepy. He grew up and said unheard: "Let's go, let's go ahead and take a walk. If you don't sleep, you won't be sleepy after walking."

Tease Yang Ling has become a great joy in her life. The future is long, so Cheng Qiyun is unwilling to regard this person as a supportive person and a lover. She gradually treats him as a little man who is pampered and caring like a younger brother, and is so angry that he is embarrassed and angry. Now, after hearing the inadvertent whim that he leaked, Cheng Qiyun felt a little inexplicable joy and satisfaction. She stopped asking questions and stood up with a smile.

Yang Ling walked to the door, and the old butler hurriedly greeted her with a cloak. More than a dozen guards standing outside the court bowed and bowed when they saw the factory supervisor. Yang Ling took the cloak and saw that Cheng Qiyun was wearing a little thin clothes. After sitting in the middle hall for a long time, his lips turned a little white, so he handed it to her and said, "Put it on, it's cold at night, you can't help but freeze."

Two rows of guards followed Yang Ling to the yard, and a clear voice under the left corridor said, "Sir, something happened in the village? Do you need Xiaoke's service?"

The middle hall was brightly lit, and a large group of guards wearing swords and swords stood in the courtyard, saying that they could not hide it from Wu Hanchao. Even Yang Quan's uncle and nephew had been alarmed, but the guards in the courtyard were full of murderous aura. Yang Quan knew that he was not favored by Yang Ling, so he did not dare to come out to ask.

Wu Hanchao was not allowed to come in rashly without permission. When he saw Yang Ling and his people were about to leave the mansion, he couldn't help but flash out of the room and ask loudly.

Yang Ling stopped and smiled, "Is it Han Chao? The noisy people and horses disturbed your sleepiness. Haha, come here."

The sword was unsheathed and cautious, the monk flashed out a way. Wu Hanchao walked to Yang Ling and bowed with fists. He wore a Xiaoyao scarf and a regular dress robe. In order to avoid misunderstandings, he was a pretty handsome man.

Yang Ling patted his shoulder and smiled, "I have a glimpse of those powerful people who are so tall. If you asked you to take action earlier, Yang Hu might not be able to escape."

Wu Hanchao followed Yang Ling, walking outside the village and listening to him telling the origins of Yang Hu and his wife. Only then did he realize that Yang Fu, the leader of the horse gang who had saved him and escorted him to Beijing, was actually a thief in the Green Forest. Wu Hanchao was shocked and couldn't help but secretly glad.

Although he is a son of an official, he is also a man in the martial arts world. He is grateful for his kindness and will have great influence on him. No matter what purpose Yang Hu is for, he is always rescued and taken care of by those who come to Beijing. If he really meets him, he will be in a very difficult situation.

Hundreds of men at the entrance of the village were searching the wilderness with lanterns and torches to prevent any fake death bandits from hiding. The wounded soldiers and dead soldiers in the inner factory had been sent back to the mountain. Liu Biao was re-arranged the alert. Seeing that Yang Ling was here, he hurriedly came over.

Yang Ling saw corpses dragged into the jujube forest and said to Liu Biao: "Please take care of others. Don't ask the villagers to approach after dawn, so as not to scare them. As soon as the city gate opens, people will inform the Ministry of Justice and the Five City Military Command and send people to deal with it."

As soon as he rode a horse, he was stopped by the fan from afar. The man immediately whispered to the fan for a moment and was taken to him. The man was also dressed in an inner factory outfit. Seeing that the factory governor was also polite and said, "I have met the factory governor, Lord Liu."

Liu Biao asked anxiously: "Get up quickly, there is news in Lu'ao? How is it?"

The monk stood up and said happily: "Sir, the fleeing bandits fled to Lu'aoli. Peng Chaotou ordered them to disarm but failed. A roulette of guns knocked them into sieves, and none of them escaped."

Yang Ling was moved and said, "Is Yang Hu... also in it?"

Fanzi hesitated and said, "This... there is no living slaughter left in Lu'ao, and his subordinates do not recognize the appearance of the thief. Peng Zhangtou was leading people to clean up the body, and in another hour, he could transport all the corpses."

Liu Biao whispered: "I have seen the thief's appearance. You can also recognize the captured survivors. Don't worry, but... from the humble position, Yang Hu is in danger."

Yang Ling nodded silently, and said in a slight manner: "Master of the Factory, those 200 horses are all good horses outside the Frontier. Lord Peng is so surprised that we don't have such good horses in our factory."

Yang Ling smiled and said nothing. It was hard to find a good horse at that time. No wonder Peng Jizu was happy. Since it took him an hour to get back, Yang Ling wanted to rush back to the mountain to visit the wounded soldiers. He accidentally looked into the distance and suddenly narrowed his eyes. A little black shadow appeared in the hazy night. The man rode his horse and did not walk the path. He walked across the fields and penetrated straight in the direction of the capital.

Cheng Qiyun and Wu Hanchao also got closer. The man jumped off the horse after more than ten steps, and ran forward and shouted loudly: "Is Lord Liu here? News is coming from the city."

Liu Biao hurriedly took two steps and shouted, "Don't be anxious, just say slowly, the factory governor is here."

The monk was breathing and saw Yang Ling under the reflection of two rows of torches, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, Yang Qianhu in the city sent out the news. At the third update of the day, Hongniu brought six or seven people to the yard. Before Yang Qianhu could dispatch troops, he had to follow him secretly. Before Hongniu left the alley, she found someone following him, so she took someone to escape into a house and fled. Lord Yang received an order from the Lord and had notified the Five City Military and Masjid to search and arrest him in that area, but there was nowhere to be found."

Yang Ling nodded and said to Liu Biao: "I don't understand that they will not stay there safely. Yiqing is not enough staff and cannot deal with these robbers who fly over the eaves and walls. No matter what conspiracy they have left in the city, we are alarmed, and we will not make any tricks tonight. We will ask Yiqing not to make too much ground and there is no evidence to investigate the rebellion. If we only seek the whole city for a few robbers who invade our mansion, the censors will have trouble again."

Liu Biao responded and gave the orders a few times to the son. The man bowed his hand and flew over and rushed into the night. Yang Ling looked at the capital in the night and shook his head gently and said, "They have escaped in such a large capital, and the sea of ​​people is vast, so it will be difficult to catch it again."

Cheng Qiyun's heart moved and said, "Sir, if Yang Hu dies, she must be wary of the Hong Madam, who will avenge her husband. This woman has all her skills to attack and assassinate, and she is hard to guard against."

Since Yang Ling came to this era, he also knew that his personal martial arts skills were far less powerful than in martial arts movies. He could enter the house and fight against thousands of troops. However, in this era where cold weapons are the main ones, martial arts can still play a major role. If there is a pretty widow who is flying over the eaves and walking on the flat ground, he will think about taking his own life all day long, and he will not dare to go anywhere, which is really a headache.

His eyes turned and saw Wu Hanchao standing aside. He couldn't help but smile happily: "I have Wu Hanchao, why are you afraid of Hong Madam? Hanchao, I want to recommend you to the court tomorrow to be an official and find an errand in the six ministries. Now it seems that you have to stay by my side for the time being."

Wu Hanchao's martial arts are better than literary talent, and he is not opposed to factory guards. He stays in the world and is powerful. He is naturally powerful. In the past, the six ministries were small officials. He smiled slightly when he heard this, bowed and said, "I really want to ask for it. Han Chao is willing to follow the master and follow him from now on."

Before Hongniang took the people out of the alley, she noticed someone was following her secretly. Her residence was under surveillance. Can Yang Hu's attack on the village succeed? Cui Ying'er thought about this and was anxious and could not immediately rush out of the city and rescue her husband from the cage.

Although Liu Laodao's skills in fist and foot were poor, his scheming was much deeper than hers. When he heard someone secretly followed him, he immediately advised Mrs. Hong to hide first. At this time, Yang Hu's action had already been launched. If he had been trapped, he would have already been defeated.

At this time, you can only fall into the trap after leaving the city. It is better to take advantage of the other party that has not yet mobilized people to deal with her and quickly escape and hide. If Yang Hu is safe and sound, send someone to contact him. If Yang Hu fails, he can save him, and even if he is not good, he can leave someone to avenge him.

Although Hong Niang was in danger of her husband's safety, she grew up in the green forest since she was young and was influenced by her. Naturally, she knew the interests of this. Although she was skilled and brave, she did not dare to imagine fighting against the officers and soldiers who had prepared for her own strength. After a little weighing, she had to hide with Liu Laodao first.

Since the Song and Yuan dynasties, the White Lotus Sect has repeatedly been uprising and suffered repeated setbacks, but the incense has never been extinguished. Zhu Yuanzhang used the White Lotus Sect to invade the world and spared no effort to crack down on them. There were a large number of people from the White Lotus Sect in the government, and they knew their contact information well. After many bloody lessons, the White Lotus Sect and its branches became more mysterious, and their experience in escaping became richer.

Since Li Fuda's Maitreya Cult failed in Shanxi and was surrounded and suppressed by the government, it has turned to the gentry and tribes in various places to extend its power, and there are countless places where it can be safely hidden.

Some fanatical believers were fascinated by their tricks, while some wealthy families were on the pirate ship. When they wanted to retire, the fate of the entire family was bound to the Maitreya Cult, and they had to feel sad about the tiger.

Hong Niangzi was separated from the capital, but Liu Laodao had more ways than her. There were many soldiers patrolling the city at night. They walked across the house and crossed the house, and they not only got rid of Yang Yiqing and his subordinates, but also avoided the eyes and ears of the officers and soldiers.

They quietly flipped into a mansion, and in the night, they flipped into the wall again, and they didn't know what kind of family it was. Liu Laodao said that this was one of his believers, and asked Hong Niangzi and others to wait in the garden. He flashed into the yard like a ghost and quietly went in to find his master.

After two cups of tea, a sweaty fat man was wearing a copper brocade robe and personally carried a lantern with Laodao Liu. He rushed over to take them into the deep house in a panic and took them into the deep house to settle them.

Although the house layout of wealthy families has changed to certain changes, it is mostly composed of the front yard, the middle hall, the inner and the back garden, the wing room, and at most some places to entertain relatives and friends, but the details are rarely the same. Liu Laodao can directly find the owner without disturbing others in the night, which is obviously very familiar with this place.

As Hong Niang was alert to this scene, she would inevitably have doubts about Liu Laodao’s true identity, but at this time she was in a mess and did not take into account these details. Although she was extremely dissatisfied with her husband’s behavior, she was her husband, so how could she not care about his life and death?

This house is the residence of this family to entertain relatives. Because the New Year is approaching, the cleaning is clean. Cui Ying'er's room is the residence of a female family. An oil lamp is lit on the dressing table, emitting a hazy light.

The head of the household, known as Mr. Qiu, called his confidant family to ignite two animal-headed copper charcoal furnaces in the room. In a moment, the room became as warm as spring. After the settlement, Mr. Liu took Mr. Qiu out. The two came to the corridor outside and saw that no one was coming out. Mr. Qiu wiped his nervous sweat and said anxiously: "Master Liu Xiang, who are you bringing you? They all hold swords and swords. Even the lady in red looks scary. Qiu's family has a hundred people. Don't want to harm me."

Liu Laodao smiled sinisterly and said, "Mr. Qiu, don't worry. As long as you keep silent, unless the emperor is assassinated, who dares to break into the house and go to the yard to get people in the capital? It's safe."

He saw that Mr. Qiu was sweating all over his face when he saw that Tianer was very cold in the air. He couldn't help but smile and patted his shoulder and said, "You are the guardian of this sect. If you have won the world, how can you lose your wealth? Don't worry, we live here and we won't go out. Tomorrow morning, you can send someone out to inquire and see what's going on in the inner factory?"

"God!" Mr. Qiu cried out and whined: "My master, have you actually provoked the inner factory? The most terrifying thing among the factory guards is the inner factory, you...you..."

Liu Laodao said coldly: "Wake up, we do land and rebel, and we are a business of rebelling and seizing the world! Inner factory? Even the emperor, we are not afraid of provocation. You are the guardian of the Xiangtan Land of the Capital of the Cultivation of the Cultivation. After doing so many things for the Cultivation, your precious son Du Gen Miaoer stayed by the leader. He was already on the same boat as us."

He snorted and said, "Also, don't mention your identity in front of others. Including the people I brought, they are not from this sect. Go back and hug your sixth lady and sleep well. Don't forget to inquire about the news for me tomorrow."

He said this and smiled awkwardly, "Mrs. Sixth is a disciple of the Holy Temple in the Church. His slutty hooves are charming and charming, and he has great skills in bed. You, an old man, are blessed and enjoyable. Isn't this sect valuing your identity? You should take care of yourself."

After saying that, Liu Laodao turned around and entered the house. Mr. Qiu held up a lantern and stood in the wind for a while. A gust of wind came and he couldn't help but shiver. Then he sighed and left in a daze.

Liu Laodao flashed into Hong Niangzi's room. This was a woman's boudoir, with the silk quilts hanging on the gums. The silky faces of mandarin ducks playing in the water were faintly exposed. Cui Ying'er was wearing a blue-black dress and was sitting at the table, frowning and meditating.

Her slender waist, plump and round buttocks, her curves were revealed for a moment, and her charming charm was attractive. When Liu Laodao came in, he saw Cui Yinger, who was as beautiful as a flower under the lamp, and her eyes were filled with bright colors.

Cui'er, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but curl her lips slightly. Hongmao is a big fortune in Green Forest and doesn't mind the bad rules of those wealthy families. She broke into the boudoir without knocking on the door. She didn't think it was offended at all, but said anxiously: "Mr. Liu, Brother Hu's life and death are unknown. I really can't stay there for a moment. From what you see, is there anything wrong with him?"

Liu Laodao put on a mysterious face and said seriously: "Madam Yang, I have calculated that the emperor's star is now in decline, but he has the star to assist him, and he can temporarily turn danger into safety. At that time, I don't know who this star is. Now it seems that it is on Yang Ling. Alas, I have not been able to see through the secrets of heaven and have not stopped him."

He sat opposite Cui Ying'er. Under the light, his hands were as bright as orchids, and his skin was clear. He couldn't help but sway in his heart. He immediately lowered his eyes and restrained the idea of ​​trying to caress. This woman looked delicate, but she was more fierce than a tiger when she started to move. One punch and one kick was enough to be fatal, so he didn't dare to move.

Liu Laodao calculated his fingers and pretended to say: "Everyone has three main stars in his destiny, the Seven Killings are responsible for success or failure, the Pojun is responsible for conquest, and the Greedy Wolf is responsible for misfortune and fortune. Now the Pojun star, who is responsible for conquest, enters the life palace, and this disaster occurs."

Cui Ying'er said in a trembling voice: "Then... will it hurt life and death?"

Old Dao Liu dared not say anything to death. This woman is like a fire and turns her face faster than turning a book. If she gets the news of Yang Hu's death tomorrow, she may not let it go if she says that the next big sky comes.

Liu Laodao laughed dryly and said vaguely: "Yang Ling is the star who protects the old emperor, and the head of the master is the new emperor star. The old and the old are alternating, and the sun and the moon are rotated. The head of the master should have such a disaster, but it is a good thing that Po Jun enters the master. As long as the head of the master overcomes this disaster, the blessing will come after the disaster. When the other two stars also enter the life palace, the three stars of the Kill Polang gather together, the world will change its owner and be irreversible!"

Cui Ying'er suddenly stood up and brushed her sleeves and said, "I've talked for a long time but my life and death are still uncertain. I don't know if I can get through this level." After saying that, she felt that her tone was too heavy. She unnaturally brushed her hair on her temples and said softly: "I am worried about my husband, and I'm in a hurry and rude way. Don't blame me."
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