Traveling through the early Tang Dynasty starts with hanging

Chapter 267
The sun was setting, and it was trying to project the last few gleams of light between the sky and the earth, and the villages in the distance were already lit up.

The sound of thunderous horseshoes sounded suddenly, and the birds returning to their nests in the woods on both sides were startled, chirping and soaring into the air.

Not far from the high place around the corner, Fan Shiyi, who was waiting for his shift change, tightened his expression, squinted his eyes, and took out an arrow from his quiver without hesitation after a while.

Fan Shiyi is 23 years old this year, and has been fighting in the battlefield for five years. Although he is short in stature and has little courage, he is good at riding and shooting, has excellent eyesight, and is a scout in the army... He saw it at a glance. Although the ten cavalrymen had no armor, they carried knives on their waists and long spears on their horses, which obviously had bad intentions.

The leading middle-aged general looked gloomy and accelerated his horse, but suddenly his ears moved, and a mournful cry suddenly rang in his ears.

It's a loud arrow... The middle-aged general's expression moved slightly, and he didn't slow down. He turned around the corner, and in front of him was a fairly wide valley.

The middle-aged general frowned slightly, and he reined in the reins only at the entrance of the village, and shouted, "Where is Li Shan?" '

Several young men looked at each other, during this period of time they saw a lot of dignitaries coming here, either to pay a visit to Li Langjun, or to go to Dongshan Temple to offer incense, but they have never seen a soldier with horses and weapons.

The middle-aged general snorted, he had just returned to Chang'an from Hedong, and he was not a member of a family, so he had never heard of Li Shan's name.

The key point is that this person has a violent temper, he clamped his legs, urged the horse forward, raised the long horse lance, and waved the horse to fly.

A young man stepped forward holding a shield, only to hear a muffled sound, and the heavy lance head hit the shield, the young man retreated five steps in a row, and sat down on the ground.

"Go ask Li Shan to come out..."

Before he finished speaking, the sharp bamboo whistle sounded suddenly, and the middle-aged general turned his head to look around. The entrance of the valley behind him was tightly blocked by the fallen giant tree, and there was a faint figure flickering.

Before the middle-aged general could speak, a man on the opposite side strode forward holding a long spear.

With a sneer, the middle-aged general didn't rush to speed up his horse, but only inspected the long horse lance, and the lance head hit directly.

The man on the opposite side bent down to pick up the shield, and blocked it sideways.

There was only a blunt sound, and the middle-aged general's face changed drastically. The person on the opposite side only paused in footsteps, then suddenly accelerated, and the long lance in his hand was like a stick, sweeping towards him.

It was too late to change tactics, and in an instant, the middle-aged general was forced to give way.

The cavalry behind them were ready to move, but the flames ignited, and a dense crowd of young and strong men holding shields and spears appeared on the opposite side, and more than a dozen archers stared at the flanks.

Ling Jing glanced at the middle-aged general who was still fighting with Su Dingfang, and commented: "Su Dalang is not well-known in Hebei, but his courage is unparalleled. This person is extraordinary."

"I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding." Ma Zhou whispered, "It's impossible to be sent by that person."

Zhu Wei hummed... It's the stupidest choice to send someone directly to wash Zhuangzi, and it's only thirty or forty rides.

After Su Dingfang settled in Zhujiagou, he did not interfere with other affairs, but was only responsible for the defense of the village. He arranged sentries every day and guarded at night... In name, he was afraid that Li Dewu and Hedong Pei would send assassins, but in fact... it was because of Su Dingfang couldn't do other things, and Li Shan didn't let him do it either.

Heroes are useless, and today he finally met an opponent. Su Dingfang held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. He was majestic and majestic. After a while, he smashed the opponent's horse spear and forced him to a corner.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Dozens of cavalry shouted in unison, and had already raised their horses and long swords.

The situation was on the verge of breaking out, but the next moment, Su Dingfang quickly stepped back, threw away his shield, and sideways let out Li Shan who had just arrived behind him.

Li Shan was in a good mood today, and he was overjoyed by the results of the experiment. The little monk Bianji picked a lot of toon buds from the mountain. Li Shan asked the kitchen to cook a pot of millet porridge, ready to serve with toon scrambled eggs, but Zhu Ba ran out of breath coming.

"You are Li Shan?" The middle-aged general cursed secretly, just now he was recruited by the big man, and he didn't even have time to explain.

Li Shan nodded slightly, and looked at this person curiously. Not to mention his reputation in Chang'an, everyone knows, but at least the children of the aristocratic family and the dignitaries in the court all know. What is the origin of this person... Manager, it sounds like someone Stewards of the powerful.

"I heard that you are Sun Simiao's disciple, and today I was ordered to invite you to treat my master."

"Li Huairen has never claimed to be a follower of Sun Simiao." Ma Zhouyang, who came over, said, "What's more, he went to the doctor for diagnosis and treatment, but attacked with a lance...it's really unconvincing."

The middle-aged general looked anxious, stepped forward two steps, cupped his hands and said: "Princess Pingyang is seriously ill, Duke Qiao ordered someone to come here."

Li Shan's heart skipped a beat, he knew that Princess Pingyang died of illness during the reign of Wude... Could it be today?
"Are you under the Duke of Qiao?" Ma Zhou frowned and asked, "Whose name is it?"

"Ma Sanbao."

His mind was spinning rapidly, but Li Shan couldn't help but glanced up. Of course he remembered the name. It is said that this person helped Princess Pingyang gather an army in the pass, defeated the Sui army many times, and welcomed Li Yuan into the pass.

There is another reason why I remember this name... Later generations also had a Ma Sanbao who also came from a humble background, but he ruled the roost with military exploits, and later sailed all over the world, leaving his name in history.

Ma Sanbao took another two steps forward, "The sage, the crown prince, the king of Qin, and the king of Qi are all here."

Li Shan pulled a powerless smile from the corner of his mouth, turned around and explained a few words, and asked someone to get his medicine box... Li Yuan and his son are all there, do I have the right to refuse?
It's really nonsense, Li Shan's face is gloomy, whether a patient will die, whether he can be cured well... No matter how awesome the hospital is, no doctor can guarantee it.

And this is still with the help of the most advanced equipment... Now that I have nothing, what should I do?
As long as I went by myself, Princess Pingyang died in the end... After all, I have some cause and effect.

At this moment, Ling Jing stepped forward suddenly, staring at Ma Sanbao, "A certain is Ling Jing, a soldier of Tiance's government, Cao Shenjun."

Ma Sanbao was stunned, he was a soldier Cao participated in the military, his status in Tiance Mansion is not low, he must be the confidant of King Qin, so he saluted quickly.

"Who recommended Li Huairen?"

Ma Sanbao hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: "The order of Duke Qiao."

Ling Jing's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he turned his head and said in a low voice: "Today, the sage ordered that Princess Pingyang die, and all the doctors in the Imperial Medical Office will be executed."

Ma Zhou said quietly: "Could it be..."

The four people present all thought of the same name.

Li Shan got on his horse with a blank expression, "Brother Su, follow."

Thinking of the rumor that Ling Jing mentioned yesterday that he was a student of Sun Simiao, Li Shan knew...someone must have dug a hole.

This method can be called vicious. Although it is difficult to kill him with one blow, it can make him fall into this whirlpool... This method immediately reminded Li Shan of how he was forced to enter the Jinshi examination.

(End of this chapter)