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Chapter 835 Wang Anfeng's Thoughts (Two in One)

The people on both sides of the road in Longya Prefecture had already been separated by iron soldiers wearing sharp iron pawns earlier. The road was wide and straight, and he was wearing black armor. Li Changxing, riding a white horse, entered the city mightily.

Without giving the others a chance to watch, they went straight into the mansion of Longya Prefecture.

Many officials of Longya Prefecture were waiting respectfully in front of the state capital. Liu Ding stretched out his hand to hold the reins for Li Changxing, and then this young powerful general who was considered quite arrogant in Gyeonggi Province because of his ancestors' military exploits He took the initiative to get off his horse, half kneeled on the ground, and asked Li Changxing to get off his horse.

Li Changxing was quite frightened by the food he ate a few days ago. His face was handsome, but he still looked a little pale and weak. A pair of boots embroidered with gold and cloud patterns stepped on the bluestone floor, feeling a little light and powerless, standing in front of him. , Behind the gate of the government office, all the officials wore official uniforms and saluted respectfully.

Li Changxing said a salute, on one side was Liu Ding in iron armor, on the other side was the eunuch with white beard and narrow eyes, and the two dead men, dressed as heroes of the world, followed behind, heading towards the government office Walking in, the officials on both sides got up and followed behind.

Yan Jing straightened the jade crown, his expression was peaceful, he never got angry because of Liu Ding's arrogance, nor did he panic because of the sudden appearance of the emperor's eldest grandson, but he had a kind of demeanor of neither joy nor sorrow.

Although Longyazhou is only on the edge of Gyeonggi-do, it is still in Gyeonggi-do after all.

It is not too far away from Tianjing City, where there are nobles everywhere. Naturally, this state official cannot be of ordinary origin. Most of the scholars in the Great Qin Dynasty are recommended from the children of the family. It is not easy to rank, this generation enters the seventh rank, and the family also enters the family.

Step by step, it will take several generations to become a gentry.

As for the aristocratic family, it is no longer a matter of a hundred years. Only those who have prospered for hundreds of years can be called an aristocratic family. The aristocratic family that still exists in Daqin has several genealogies. For the sake of generals, it is the aristocratic family that has survived the changes of the court and has not collapsed, but has become more and more prosperous.

The difference between a noble family and an aristocratic family is far greater than that between a noble family and a poor family.

Although Yan Jing was born in the top-notch group of gentry, not in the eyes of big aristocratic families, he is still qualified to study in the Taixue. During his studies, he was appreciated by the old minister, and he was able to make further progress. When he was thirty, he was released as an official.

In the past ten years, he has been the county magistrate of Beidi, and also the magistrate of Jiangnan County.

In his forties, he was summoned back to Gyeonggi Province by a paper and became the head of the state officials in Longya Prefecture.

Although it entered the prefecture city from the prefecture, Longya prefecture is far less prosperous than a prefecture. It seems that it has been demoted, but Gyeonggi Province is a vassal of Tianjing City. As far back as a thousand years ago, all princes from all over the world had to pass through here when they entered the capital for pilgrimage. It can be said to be the most important place.

After several years of experience in Longya Prefecture, it is a matter of course for him to enter the sixth department of Tianjing City when the court changes.Therefore, Longya Prefecture is also known as Longbei and Fulong, and it is regarded as the most dignified way to enter the capital and become an official.

"Not attached to the dragon yet, the dragon will come to me."

Yan Jing murmured a few outrageous words in his heart, but no one listened to him, when Zhou Cheng came over, smiled and talked softly, followed closely behind Li Changxing and others and walked inside.

Li Changxing's biological father is the crown prince of the current Great Qin Dynasty, and his biological mother is the daughter of the head of the Langya Wang family. She is the best in piano skills. Ten years ago, the prince had already been tacitly approved by the emperor to form his own cabinet team, and gradually deal with simple government affairs.

Everyone knows that in another 20 years, the prince will take over the burden of the emperor and become the Ninth Five-Year Planner.

At that time, Li Changxing, the current eldest grandson of the emperor, will become the prince.Facing the future emperor of the empire at this moment, these old fritters who are used to the ups and downs in the officialdom are a little frightened, for fear that they will say something wrong, or do something that is not in compliance with the rules, and they will end up in the fall.

When he was hosting a welcome banquet, Wang Anfeng had already avoided the guards of many iron soldiers.

He was not too arrogant, just hid on the roof, shattered a few glazed bricks with a flick of his sleeve robe, and then looked at the banquet below, seeing that the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves on the surface, Li Changxing, Liu Ding, Yan Yan, etc. Jingdu was smiling, women in colorful clothes danced, chime bells and Guqin played elegant music, dignified and generous, and the whole scene was full of joy.

Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged on the eaves, looked at the clear and white clouds in the distance, and a series of qi machines approaching secretly, couldn't help but whispered to himself:

"There is no good banquet..."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and suddenly felt that there was always something wrong with saying this sentence by myself.

Laughter, restraining his mind, the place where the qi circulation was, took the entire banquet hall into his own perception. In this banquet, although there were many warriors who had come into contact with the magic of qi circulation, they seemed to be the two dead men of Li Changxing, and As the general of a state, Liu Ding's martial arts cannot be underestimated, and he can make a big name in the world.

However, Wang Anfeng's own cultivation has entered a strange realm, not considered a normal fourth rank, but not a third rank either. An ordinary fourth rank master is also a rare master in the Jianghu, but it is difficult to detect his aura.

Li Changxing smiled and raised his glass to drink with everyone, with a gentle expression and elegant and generous movements.

On the table is the unique food and wine of Longya Prefecture. The food is not as good as the beautiful utensils. There are Longyazhou dim sum, which everyone personally makes.

The old man is more than eighty years old and has never been out of the mountain.

Yan Jing's teacher has a good status. When he visited the teacher, many people took the initiative to make friends with him. Knowing that the emperor's eldest grandson is still fond of sweets, even though he is getting older, he saved his face and visited him several times. Everyone took action and spent a lot of effort, but at this moment they didn't say it out to claim credit.

Yan Jing twirled his black beard.

Studying by the teacher's side for a long time, even though he is not in the capital, he also knows a lot of things. It is not good to be too explicit in the officialdom.

Then he saw Li Changxing with a gentle smile, using his chopsticks to push the plate of dim sum that he had worked so hard on to the right, and instead dropped his chopsticks on several spicy dishes next to him, which seemed to be out of order. A trip to Tianjing City actually changed his temper, and he no longer likes sweets.

Yan Jing froze slightly.

According to the rules of building a city in the Great Qin Dynasty, the location of the state capital, the residences, and the court market are listed in different places. It was originally to make the handling of political affairs convenient and concise, and also to avoid warriors and assassins pretending to be poor people, wine merchants, and rioting on the street. The killing of officials happened.

It's just that hundreds of years have passed, the rules are still the same, but things have changed a lot. The family members of state officials also live near the government office, and the surrounding courts and markets are far away, so they don't want to walk more. The merchants made appointments with the stewards of these mansions, and when the time came, they would pick up the freshest fruits and vegetables and deliver them to their door every day.

The stewards can travel less, and the vegetable farmers can earn more coins.Hiring people to collect it is more expensive than the vegetable farmers, and it is not a small amount to accumulate every day.

Because this matter benefits the big families in the city of Quanzhou, and can also help send things to the children of those poor families, earn a few Daqin Tongbao, and live more comfortably. The guards will turn a blind eye to this kind of thing Close your eyes, as long as you don't cause any trouble, you generally won't take the initiative to take care of it.

So Wang Anfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the state capital, saw a black-skinned old farmer with broad shoulders on the avenue facing the gate of the government office with a lion's head biting a copper ring. An old straw hat, only the chin can be seen.

A young gentry disciple galloped past in a hurry, almost bringing the old farmer to the ground.

It was an iron soldier next to him who helped him to avoid this tragedy.

The old farmer thanked him again and again, and saw the simple and amiable smile from the exposed chin.

When the soldiers of the patrols had gone far away, the old farmer continued to walk towards the government office with his shoulder pole. His shoulder pole was not cork, it was dark and inflexible, and he carried two large buckets, which he did not know put something.

On the road on the left side of the government office, a young scholar riding upside down on a green donkey reads books like a maniac.

On the right side of the road is an unremarkable man with short stature.

Wang Anfeng was listening to the sound of the guqin in the government office below, looked at the people coming from three directions, thought for a while, and didn't plan to make a move immediately.

As the eldest grandson of the emperor, Li Changxing walked the world at this juncture, as if he had a few provocative characters engraved on his forehead. He was the most precious and valuable bait in the world. Even if a person knows that there is danger, he will wholeheartedly jump into the pit.

Today's emperor was born on the battlefield, so he must be fussy about this kind of thing.

What's more, it's just the emperor's eldest grandson traveling, there is no other situation, and there must be hidden masters around to protect him. The level of the two dead soldiers is not enough. According to Wang Anfeng's calculations, there is at least one half-step master who is very good at restraining Qi, holding a similar weapon. Artifacts of the Divine Weapon are hidden nearby.

In an emergency, it is enough to burst out in an instant with a level of strength comparable to that of a grandmaster. Except for a few rare grandmasters who spared their skins and acted in person, basically nothing will go wrong.

If it weren't for the national policy of the Great Qin, the Zhu kingdoms in various places would not be able to leave the county easily. At this moment, Li Changxing will have a master who is qualified to suppress Gyeonggi Province.

He hadn't planned to overstep the bounds.

Immediately, he withdrew his gaze from the three visitors, closed his eyes slightly, rested his right hand lightly on his knee, and still beat the rhythm with the music of the piano.

The appearance of the woman playing the qin below is only above average, but the sound of the qin is getting more and more exciting. It is clearly a qin, but gradually it has the murderous intent and sharpness like a pipa. Rotating to the sound of the piano, the soft waist danced in an astonishing arc.

The woman playing the piano sounded clang, and suddenly said in a long voice:

"Wild singing and knocking on the horns, great achievements hanging on the tiger's head, one sword can make thousands of households."

The voice was strong and intense, and the tune changed again, saying:

"The bright moon hangs the flags, the autumn wind helps the drums, the songs of Chu are everywhere, and the tears of heroes are shed in front of the tent."

The sound was fierce, but there were two crisp sounds, the strings of the qin broke, and the broken qin strings seemed to be like a long sword out of its sheath. The cup in his hand was spun and thrown, just blocking the strings of the zither.

With a bang, the white porcelain wine cup shattered into pieces, the wine spilled out, and the aroma of the wine was soaring to the sky. The remaining qin string pierced the water curtain that was poured out of the wine, and directly pointed at Li Changxing's throat. Pulling out the sword at his waist, he took a sudden step forward, and the blade of the sword slashed straight on the string, cutting the string in half from the middle.

Everyone was taken aback by this change, Li Changxing's side Ren Dong quickly reacted, and he dodged in front of Li Changxing, his hands stretched out from his cuffs, his demeanor was cold.

Liu Ding strode forward with his sword in hand, and the luthier disguised as an assassin drew two rapiers from the bottom of the piano.

The sword glowed like a needle, and they danced in unison regardless of the rest of the surrounding people. The room was filled with cold, like a ball of ice and snow rolled down from Kunlun Mountain, directly killing Li Changxing. After overturning the case and a few wine cups, there was a sound of exclamation with the aroma of wine and meat, and there was chaos.

Liu Ding tried his best to block the qin master's two swords, and there were two more scars on his body, and he shouted:

"Where is the iron guard?!"

Because Li Changxing is here, there are hundreds of iron soldiers in solid clothes and with crossbows on the string outside the state capital. Hearing the commotion inside, there are also musicians and dancers fleeing in a panic. They have already drawn their weapons in their hands. Shout out the sound, and without hesitation, I will rush in.

Just at this time, the honest old farmer carrying two large buckets outside the door came to the gate of the government office.

The two yamen servants were flustered when they heard the voices inside, and they naturally had no good temper. They wanted the old farmer to leave quickly, but the old farmer kept saying yes, but he was already a few steps closer. No, the right hand immediately grasped the handle of the knife, but it was already too late.

The old farmer directly rushed into the middle of the two people with one step, and with a sway of the shoulder pole, the two iron buckets spun, knocking off the two guards who were not bad at martial arts, and then directly smashed into the state capital with his shoulders. As the pawn was about to move forward, the old man's feet were like the wind, and the pole on his shoulders spun heavily, carrying two iron buckets with him. With a force of thousands of catties, he was like a giant beast's fortress, and swung away many iron pawns one after another.

He rushed straight into the government office.

The young scholar who was riding upside down on a green donkey went berserk, pulled out a long sword from one side of his pouch, held a scroll in one hand, danced his sword in the other, and charged into the crowd of cavalry, standing side by side with the old man, who swung the iron pole on his shoulder , Shouted in the mouth, said: "Don't delay time with these bastards, kill them sooner!"

The scholar responded, his swordsmanship became more and more fierce, he did not seek to kill the enemy, but to tear apart the encirclement.

The old man suddenly roared, and the pole on his shoulders swung, and the iron bucket carried the scholar around, and with another exertion, the pole carried two iron buckets spinning like wind and crashed into the main hall of the gate. The majestic aura was like a meteor falling from the sky, and all the iron soldiers blocking in front were knocked into the air.

After entering the hall, the iron barrels were scattered, and the swordsman suddenly came out with his sword, swiped the long sword in his hand, and still held the scroll in the other hand, shouting the principles of various schools of thought, his swordsmanship was crazy, without any tricks, and he rushed directly to Li Changxing .

The old man outside the hospital pulled out the Daqin waist knife from the waist of an iron soldier.

Regardless of the rain of arrows coming, he firmly guarded the entrance of the lobby, not allowing anyone to enter. On the battlefield back then, countless masters were dragged to death by hundreds of thousands of troops like this. With the slightest thought of surviving.

After fighting for a while, he suddenly discovered that the man with the strongest martial arts among the three had never appeared, and only himself was left struggling to support himself, gritting his teeth and waving the waist knife in his hand, refusing to relax at all.

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Si Honglei stopped.

He was only three to five hundred meters away from the government office where the eldest grandson of the emperor lived, and he could already hear the sound of fighting inside, but he had to stop.

In front of him, a young man stood.

Si Honglei raised his hands and said in doubt, "Your Excellency is..."

Wang Anfeng replied in a deep voice: "Daqin, Shenwu."

Si Honglei, who had been polite before, changed his face, and his eyes suddenly became a little crazy and cold. Wang Anfeng took a long sword with his right hand, shook his wrist, and the sound of the sword sounded leisurely, saying:

"Your Excellency is."

The unattractive man had red eyes and a hoarse voice.

"Dayan, Si Honglei!"

Wang Anfeng raised the sword in his hand, his aura dissipated, he didn't hesitate or flinch, and he didn't even hold back his hand at all. No matter the enemy or himself, he didn't need to show mercy to the opponent who could persist for 20 years. He just needed to be the enemy of the country's fate. , and give the greatest appreciation for the persistence of the latter.

The sword in the hand is from bottom to top.

The wind is blowing.

The scholar who entered the mansion was completely reckless. The luthier had both swords in his hands, and his sword energy was also mad. Some people asked Li Changxing to leave quickly, but Li Changxing did not retreat. He seemed extremely calm at this time And calm, he even had the leisure to pour himself a glass of wine, drank slowly, and said:
"My great Qin iron soldiers are fighting here, how can I retreat?"

The luthier stepped forward with a sword in his hand, his pretty face was crazy, he threw himself at Li Changxing regardless of the sword falling on him, and said in a shrill voice, "Die!"

Li Changxing drank all his wine and got up abruptly.

He even took a step forward. Although he was not big and hadn't fully grown yet, it made people feel like he was overlooking everyone. He scolded in a cold voice:
"I am the eldest grandson of Emperor Qin, who are you?!"

"Under the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land, is it the subject of the king!"

"How dare you come here to be presumptuous under my Daqin rule!"

The woman's murderous aura even stagnated for a moment, and then she became even more angry. Holding the sword forward, the two swords almost pierced into Li Changxing's eyes. In the assassin's body, bloody sword blades protruded from his body.

Li Changxing's eyes did not hesitate or waver.

Those two slain warriors were first-class warriors in Jianghu before, they attacked fiercely, and the woman's strength has been lost.

Li Changxing took off her two swords and said softly.

"You play the piano very well."

The boy covered the woman's eyes with his hands, and smiled:

"If there is an afterlife, if you can let go of the hatred of your ancestors, how about playing the piano for me?"

The woman just sneered, but slowly lost her vitality.

Li Changxing sighed softly, an old man behind him did not know when he appeared, and only he could see that the luxurious clothes on the young man were already soaked and stuck to his back, but knowing that it was not easy just now, Li Changxing felt a little Tired, he said, "Uncle Zhou, take these people down."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded.

The iron soldiers formed an array outside the courtyard, but they never entered it until the coffin was built to make a conclusion. A lieutenant swung his right hand down, and the big Qin iron soldiers retreated three steps, raised their crossbows, and the overwhelming arrows flew towards the place. The old farmer shoots.

The old farmer looked ferocious, and without taking a step back, he slashed out with the knife in his hand, roaring in his mouth.

"Big Chu!!!"

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart and died.

300 meters away from the mansion, the sword in Wang Anfeng's hand passed through Si Honglei's heart, and then he drew out the long sword. He was a little bored, feeling that the killing momentum on the battlefield behind him had dissipated, and not far away, many iron soldiers were gathering together. He also didn't have the intention to say hello to Li Changxing.

With a flash of energy, he has already left in the air.

When Wang Anfeng was only a hundred feet away, he suddenly sensed a murderous intent and pointed directly at himself. His heart moved, but he didn't show any abnormality, and he still walked forward slowly.

Suddenly a black shadow came from a distance.

Wang Anfeng raised his right hand and flicked his fingers on the black shadow.

There was a loud clang, and the vigor visible to the naked eye spread out from around Wang Anfeng. The bluestone under his feet shattered directly, and clear cracks appeared on the doors of the surrounding merchants.

That black shadow lost its strength and fell to the ground. It was a long arrow one meter long.

It has been broken inch by inch.

A black shadow leaped down a dozen miles away and left quickly.

Wang Anfeng frowned, saw a wound on his finger, oozing red and pale gold blood, shook his hand, and continued to walk forward, a large number of iron soldiers rushed from the road to the direction of the state capital.

He was attacked and retaliated three times before reaching the door along the way.

It wasn't until he reached the door that he felt that all the hostile auras had escaped.

Wang Anfeng stood at the gate of the city without moving for a long time, and he could see the wine flag in the distance when he looked up.

With a sigh, he bought a funny mask from the stall next to him and put it on his face, then turned and walked towards the state capital.

On this day, there was news in Longya Prefecture that made many great people tremble with fear.

The eldest grandson of the emperor secretly entered Longya Prefecture and was ambushed.

Three assassins died in the government office, and one assassin died in the street outside the mansion.

Later, another masked Jianghu man rushed into the iron pawns, surrounded by hundreds of iron pawns and several third-rank masters, and took the eldest grandson of the emperor away.

Guard Liu Ding was kicked off his mount.

Everyone chased him to no avail.

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It's night, the inn.

The old man and Li Changxing stared at each other for a while.

Li Changxing had a flattering smile on his face.

Li Wu took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said with disgust on his face:

"So, after you went out for such a trip, you just caught such a bad thing?"

Wang Anfeng rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"Those assassins intend to take his life. There are too many of them, and it is impossible to guard against them."

"However, if you change your mind, all assassins have the same goal."

Li Changxing looked at his cheap uncle with a dry smile.

Wang Anfeng looked gentle under the candlelight, but what he said made his heart skip a beat.

"So, you don't need to solve all the Jianghu people, just solve their goals..."

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