It was night, during curfew time, and the city of Yunzhou was ablaze with people talking and horses neighing, and it was very lively.
Some people who woke up from their dreams couldn't help but pry open the crack in the door and look out. When they raised their heads, they saw a bright long knife. The pattern of gold and silver was very chilly under the cold moonlight.
The knight on horseback is dressed in black, with a four-clawed flying fish pattern on his robe. He is not angry and has a strong sense of authority. When he sees someone doing something good, he drinks: "The royal guards are doing things, and no one can spy on them!"
Afraid of its power, everyone in the city closed their doors tightly and did not dare to explore further.
In the north of Yunzhou City, in front of the Qi Family Courtyard, four knights were guarding a man wearing a silver flying fish suit. The five of them were riding on horses, and they occasionally exchanged a few words. Countless school captains and warriors were surrounding them. The sword was unsheathed and he stood silently, waiting for dispatch.
Not long after, a man in a black flying fish suit came out of the door, with a cold face and frosty eyebrows, which made people feel uncomfortable to get close to him.
"Master Qian Hu, all the Qi family in Yunzhou City have been captured here."
"Well," the man immediately cleared his throat, with the same expression on his face and said nonchalantly: "Bring the person back to the capital, and the matter will be settled. Mr. Qin, please have a hard time."
"I humbly accept my order." The cold-faced man bowed and saluted, his lowered eyebrows making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.
The man in silver clothes nodded slightly, reined in the horse's rope and turned around. The surrounding knights and captains and warriors moved in unison.
When the sound of the large group of people gradually faded away, the cold-faced man straightened up.
His surname is Qin, and his single name is Yiyu. He has been in Jinyiwei for five years and has extraordinary skills. He usually does not like to socialize. Fortunately, he has two brothers to help him. Now he has been promoted to the general banner.
During the silence, two people wearing ink robes on the left and right came forward. The one on the left had a slightly immature face. He said in a dissatisfied tone: "Brother Qin, the man named Lu likes to show off. Let's ignore him."
The middle-aged man with a capable appearance on the right said solemnly: "Sir, there are rumors that the Qi family once sent their children to Huashan to learn skills. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully: "It's all out of nowhere. I'm afraid it will take some effort to escort the Qi family to Beijing. Lao Gao, go and call all the brothers."
"Understood." Gao Ming responded. Because he was older than the two of them, he was usually called Lao Gao. He was currently the Jinyiwei Xiaoqi.
"Humph, the man named Lu is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he ran away first, leaving us to deal with these troubles."
"Ajin," Qin Yu shook his head towards him, indicating that he would stop there, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder: "It's always been like this, don't worry, let's go."
Tang Jin was Qin Yu's descendant. He was good at martial arts, but he was a little impatient, which always made people worry. Fortunately, the three brothers supported each other and nothing serious happened.
...
The conversation was divided into two parts, and the relationship between the Qi family and Huashan was also discussed in the guard station.
"Mr. Lu, the rumors say that there are noses and eyes. I am worried about my humble position..."
"What are you worried about?" the man in silver robe joked: "The Qi family has violated the national law. Is it possible that the Huashan sect dares to come to the Jinyi Guards to demand someone else?"
Everyone around laughed in agreement, and even the person who asked the question also laughed and said: "Of course Huashan does not dare to go against the imperial court, but the five mountains are in the same spirit, so if they join forces, it will be a big trouble. .”
"The Five Sacred Sword Sects have been separated and reunited for many years, but it's not like that. A Huashan disciple is fighting against the Jin Yiwei. If the Qi family has this ability, they won't be copied."
"Your Majesty, it's great, but even if they dare to come, the name of our Lord Lu, the weight of the three words Lu Hanjiang, even big sects like Shaolin and Wudang will have to give some face when they come, so why be afraid of the Five Sacred Mountains."
"Wang Baihu said it before, but he only used Master Meng's prestige through command."
"Your Majesty, I'm being humble, but because of my humble position, those individuals may not dare to attack in the open. However, the journey from Yunzhou to the capital is long, and if there is no guarantee, someone will do something secretly. Master Qianhu's martial arts is high, so there is nothing to worry about, but Qin Zongqi It would not look good on your face if one or two criminals escaped accidentally."
Hearing this, Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "Well, Wang Yan, you are just rounding the corner and calling me mean."
"I don't dare because of my humble position." Although he could tell that Lu Hanjiang's words were mostly meant as a joke, Wang Yan quickly stood up and bowed.
Lu Hanjiang waved his hand casually: "That's all, after all, this is your Wang Baihu's land. Since you, the old Wang, have spoken, you have to give me this face."
The imperial court established Jinyi Guards, and most of them were stationed in the capital at the thousand-household level. Although there were Jinyi Guards stationed in remote places like Yunzhou, they were only at the hundred-household level.
There are a total of fourteen people in a thousand households, and there are a few in a hundred households, but Wang Yan cannot treat it simply if he can garrison a state.
"Your Excellency, you have lost your humble position." Hearing Lu Hanjiang's teasing, Wang Yan repeatedly handed over his hand.
After another round of polite compliments, Wang Yan took a few general flags and small flags and headed towards the Qi family compound. This case involved a lot, so they would set off tonight to avoid a long night and many dreams.
After Wang Yan and others left, the only people left in the room were the people Lu Hanjiang brought from the capital.
"Sir," one of them lowered his voice and said, "This Wang Baihu has been stationed in Yunzhou for many years. He usually behaves according to the rules. He is not particularly close to anyone. Why did he suddenly start to look towards Qin Yu? Could it be the one from Nanzhen Fusi?"
Another person said: "Probably not. Although this matter belongs to our Northern Division, it is indeed the Southern Division's path."
After hearing this, the man felt that it made sense, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little confused: "But after all, Qin Yu -"
"Okay," Lu Hanjiang raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion: "That's it for now. No one should mention it in the future. We have to go on the road tomorrow. You all can go down."
"I resign from my humble position."
Everyone retreated one by one, and the two people who stayed at the end were the two people who had just been talking in the room. They were both general flags. They signaled to each other and hung at the end.
After leaving the courtyard, one of them whispered: "What's Wang Yan's background? It doesn't look like he was arranged by the imperial court."
Another person replied: "There is no news from the palace. You can find a chance to find out about him tomorrow."
"Okay." After a response, the two of them separated and quietly blended in with the others.
After asking everyone to retreat, Lu Hanjiang returned to his seat in the guest room, made a pot of tea, and filled a cup.
"Sir." At this time, a soft voice came from outside the door. The person who came was none other than a Baihu who was in the room just now. His name was Bian Guang, and he was Lu Hanjiang's confidant.
"Come in and sit down." Lu Hanjiang pushed the tea to the seat opposite him, and the man bowed when he saw it.
"Thank you, Sir," Bian Guang filled the cup with tea, and then said, "Wang Yan is a bit weird. He is not someone planted by the superiors. He doesn't even seem to be someone planted by the imperial court. Do you want to humble yourself and check his background?"
"No, this matter has nothing to do with us. Just keep an eye on those two people."
"I understand my humble position," Bian Guang nodded. Seeing Lu Hanjiang fill him with another cup of tea, he hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, drink first."
"Just drink, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."
"...Thank you, sir." Bian Guang bowed and exited the room after drinking.
Lu Hanjiang took off his outer clothes and sat by the bed, thinking about what Bian Guang had just said, but didn't pay much attention to it.
With Qin Yu's background and configuration, if he gets the protagonist's script, nothing is impossible.
