Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 130 Taoist Trading
"My lord, you don't seem to be happy along the way." Wang Hu asked.

"What's there to be happy about?" Huang Chong asked with a smile.

"Then why do you have to return to Beijing early?" Wang Bao asked. He thought that Huang Chong was unhappy because he was going back to Bianjing. Although the emperor only promised Huang Chong a three-year study tour, in fact, Zhao Ji later relaxed the time limit. In all fairness, the emperors of the Song Dynasty were considered to be kinder and more talkative among the emperors in Chinese history.

"Bianjing." In fact, Bianjing is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den for me now, at least it is much safer than Luoyang in the early days of the Detective Plane, and at most it is restricted in freedom.

"Young Master, are you worried about the Kingdom of Jin?" Wang Hu asked in a low voice. Although he looks rough, he has a very careful heart. He found that Huang Chong's worries started when he heard about the collapse of the Liao Kingdom.

"Ah."

"Well, there's nothing to worry about. Great Song and Jin jointly destroyed the Liao Kingdom, signed a contract, and took back the Sixteen States of Yanyun. Isn't that a great thing?" Wang Bao asked puzzled.

14 years ago, the Song and Jin countries had colluded together. For the common enemy - the Liao Kingdom, the two countries also signed a contract, known as the "Sea Alliance" in history. The goal of the Song Dynasty was to take back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun.

After the conclusion of the covenant, the Song Dynasty sent troops several times, and twice hit the city of Nanjing (Yanjing) in the Liao Kingdom, but they were all repulsed by the Liao Kingdom. Just two years ago, the Liao Kingdom captured Nanjing, and the Song Dynasty could only spend Qian redeemed Nanjing, internally it was publicized that the imperial army of the Song Dynasty took Nanjing and recovered the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun. In fact, what the Song Dynasty got was nothing but ruins.

But for the rulers of the Song Dynasty, this was enough. They made a big publicity, especially after the Jin State destroyed the Liao State, this kind of publicity was even more unscrupulous.

Now many people in the Song Dynasty even think that Jin Bing is just an auxiliary in this war of annihilating the country. The land is the benevolence of Song Dynasty.

Huang Chong didn't know what to say about this.

"How is the fighting power of the Forbidden Army? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Just relying on those wastes, it is not as good as the common people who have just put down their hoes. If the Kingdom of Jin goes south, how will they resist?" Huang Chong asked with a disdainful smile.

"This, this is impossible." Wang Bao said, Huang Chong didn't know where he got the confidence to come up with such a "beautiful" answer, and he said it so confidently.

On the other hand, Wang Hu, with a slightly heavy face, hesitated for a while, and asked, "My lord, what should we do?"

Huang Chong smiled: "What to do, hehe, this is his Zhao family, what does Jiangshan have to do with me, let's go, go back to Bianjing first, even if the Jin people want to go south, it won't be now, let's talk about it at that time .”

"This place is not far from Bianjing, and it can be reached within two days at most."

"Ah."

In the Song Dynasty, horses were a scarce strategic resource. The three of them couldn't get horses at all, so they could only walk. Fortunately, Taoist internal skills paid attention to walking, sitting and lying down, so for the three of them, it was also a way of cultivation.

At night, because they missed Sutou, the three could only find a broken Taoist temple to settle down.

It's not that every time you stay overnight in a ruined temple or ruined Taoist temple, you will encounter something, but since it is written, it must be impossible to be peaceful, because there is no need to mention calmness.

"Someone." Huang Chong, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke, waking them up.

After being awakened by Huang Chong, Wang Bao jumped up, went out of the temple gate, and lay down on the open space outside, with his left ear on the ground.

"It's horses. They come from the north. There are as many as six of them." Wang Bao said, this "skill of listening to the truth" was learned from an old sergeant when he was a thief in the early years, and the accuracy is very high. high.

"Both of you leave immediately and wait for me five miles north." Huang Chong said immediately.

"Yes." After two years by Huang Chong's side, they knew that the only thing they could do at this time was to be obedient.

The two left through the back window, while Huang Chong hid on the roof, uncovered the tiles, and observed the situation in the Taoist temple through the gaps. Six horses, this is not a small number, and the people who came must be extremely powerful People, maybe even people in the imperial court, Huang Chong had a premonition that they would stay in this Taoist temple.

After a while, six people came to Po Tao Temple on horseback. After setting up the horses, six people walked into the main hall one after another. These six people were all Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, and five of them carried sharp swords on their backs. , the remaining man was holding a whisk.

The Taoist priest with a whisk looked around, found a place under the broken statue of Sanqing, swept the dust with his hand, and a strong wind swept away all the sundries on the ground, then sat down cross-legged, surrounded by the other five people He sat down and formed a faint formation, without saying a word the whole time.

After about another stick of incense, I heard a movement again, still the sound of horseshoes.

This time there were four people, three of them were wearing strong clothes and had sabers around their waists. Judging from the appearance and behavior of these three people, they should be soldiers, and they were soldiers on the battlefield who had experienced life and death.

The other person was dressed very mysteriously, wearing a black cloak covering the whole body, and covering his face, only his eyes and forehead were exposed, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the white hair exposed from the cloak showed that this person must be quite old.

Seeing four people coming in, six Taoist priests stood up one after another. The two sides did not greet each other. The Taoist priest holding the whisk said directly: "This time, Mr. Tong is going north, what do you need the poor Taoist to do?"

"What does the Taoist priest mean by that?" the black cloak asked with a loud voice, not like an old man.

"Since Mr. Tong summoned the poor Taoist to come here with the 'Flying Dragon Order', it must have something to do with this trip to the north." The Taoist laughed.

"I need you to kill someone."

"Who?"

The black cloak nodded to the subordinate beside him, who took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the Taoist priest.

"Is this some kind of shady deal?" Huang Chong thought to himself, after thinking about it, he turned his attention to the Taoist temple again.

"This person is not easy to kill." The Taoist said, having put the paper in his cuff.

"Within three months, this person must die," said the black cloak.

"it is good."

The Taoist priest suddenly said, "By the way, do you need to help Tong Gong get rid of the rats?"

"Not good!" As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, Huang Chong on the roof rang alarm bells in his heart, without any hesitation, he swiped towards the right with light kung fu.

bang...

The place where Huang Chong was before, seemed to be bombed by a bomb, and suddenly exploded, bricks, tiles and sawdust flew across. Huang Chong quickly drew out his sword and protected his whole body, so that it was not affected.

Before Huang Chong could catch his breath, five Taoist priests with sharp swords appeared behind Huang Chong at some unknown time.

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(End of this chapter)