Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

On the sixth day of September in the 16th year of King Yingzheng of Qin Dynasty, autumn is coming to an end, and swan geese come to visit.

In the afternoon of the same day, Han Tang brought the three of them back to Lingyun City, five miles away.

However, although the word "Lingyun" is good, the scene in the city does not match it. The size of the city is less than a thousand acres, and the length and width are no more than three thousand feet. The moat has dried up.

Even though the trees are lush, in this bleak autumn and early winter, it still gives people a sense of dust and loneliness.

A few Xuanjia soldiers were lying lazily on the top of the city, bored, they seemed to be the guards of the city.When they saw Han Tang, they waved hello from a distance away, burst into laughter, and finally made a "please" gesture from a distance.

Han Tang led a few people into the city without raising his head. Although he occasionally encountered soldiers patrolling the city along the way, no one came forward to question him.

Chen He was curious: "How come the costumes of South Korean soldiers are so similar to those of Qin?"

Han Tang gritted his teeth: "Qin country dog."

Chen Ru was confused, but suddenly saw Li Xinglan staring at him and shaking his head, so he wisely stopped asking, maybe there were some complicated political reasons.

Walking into the city, it is another scene.

The jade belt winds through the city from northwest to southeast, dividing the whole city into two.The east is the residential area, and the housing area is divided squarely.To the west is the business district, where traffickers, merchants, and people from the rivers and lakes are mixed together, and it is very lively.

Small vendors hawk along the street, steaming nest cakes, brewing rice wine, fruits and vegetables, and mountain and forest game.

Winter is approaching, and the hunters are pushing carts of animal furs for sale next to taverns and teahouses, and they are quickly robbed.

It was the first time for Chen Chrome to enter this kind of ancient big city, and he was immediately attracted by this fresh scene.

Han Tang didn't take it seriously, rolled his eyes at the curious Chen He, and said, "They are all merchants traveling from south to north. There are only 570 households in the city, and there are 500 troops in the Qin State garrison."

Chen Chrome: "Lingyun County is clearly written on the city gate, but the signs and flags along the road are all Bianyang City. What's going on?"

Han Tang: "What's the name? It's a mixed name. Qin established Lingyun County decades ago, but the people used to call it Bianyang City. Although it is a territory of South Korea in name, the facts are obvious to all."

Li Xinglan covered his left eye with a cloth strip, but there was still a large area of ​​terrible burns on his face. He kept walking with his head down, looking around alertly from time to time, and rarely participated in the conversation between the two of them. Burns all over his face, unspeakable gloom.

He suddenly said: "Sandwiched between Lingbao Town and Yuncheng, the place of the Fourth World War, there is no danger to defend. Whoever wins it is a hot potato. The Qin army simply used this place as a foothold after leaving the customs."

Han Tang: "That's right. It's a precarious place. How can there be county magistrates and government officials? There is only one Bianyang Lord, who was entrusted by the Emperor Zhou hundreds of years ago. Five hundred soldiers from the Qin State were stationed in the camp in the west of the city. The sun shines brightly."

"The greenery here is really good, and there are so many trees in the city." With the experience just now, Chen He didn't directly ask why the Qin State was stationed in South Korea, but changed the subject and said, "It's so beautiful, this road is so beautiful." The water in the river is very clear. What is that place?"

Han Tang glanced at Chen Chrome's finger, and said, "Town God's Temple, bumpkin."

Chen Chrome: "Are there any snacks for sale?"

Han Tang: "That's the temple dedicated to the God of Water Yong!"

They walked eastward for a long time, crossed the stone bridge across the small river, and saw many small boats carrying goods to and fro. It turned out to be an artificial river for transporting grain.

Although the city is a civil structure and has a long history, it does not look dilapidated because it is very clean and the traffic is orderly.Everyone is polite and courteous, and when they see people in ragged clothes and weird shapes, they will not show a look of rejection, and no one will stare at them.

Li Xinglan's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was very dry, and suppressing his throat, he still sighed: "In the troubled times, he can manage a city in such an orderly manner, Lord Bianyang is a man."

When Han Tang heard the words, his whole body exploded, and he walked to the front alone angrily: "Mr. Bianyang is a joke."

Li Xinglan looked at the child's back in puzzlement, as if he was a little puzzled.

Chen He, who was helping Beichen to watch the fun, was carrying a long knife, which was covered with prey that had just been killed. He said something sarcastic about "the horse's ass was slapped on the horse's hoof", and walked leisurely around looking around.

Li Xinglan shook his head slightly and sighed, motioning the bewildered Chen Chrome to continue walking.

Chen Ru was completely confused, and stared at Han Tang intently for a while, only to find that after entering Dongcheng District, the people who came and went seemed to know him, and called him "Gongzi Tang".

Is he the son of Lord Bianyang?

That evening.

"Jinghou was enfeoffed in the Three Jin Dynasty by King Weilie, and his ancestors blamed him for enfeoffing here, and he became Lord Bianyang."

The man who spoke was wearing a jade-colored dress with dark green knees covered, top and bottom skirt, skirt length to the floor, a belt decorated with gold and silver interlacing with cloud patterns, and a suet jade balance.

This is the lord of Lingyun City, Bianyang Lord Han Yuan.

Han Tang brought the people to the depths of the East City, but began to hesitate. It was Li Xinglan who said a few words to him, which allowed him to bring the people to his home—compared with the size of ordinary people's homes, it was almost a small house. It is a park with four big characters "Bianyang Junfu" engraved on it.

However, this mansion is the opposite of Lingyun City. It looks beautiful from the outside, but feels desolate after entering.Bianyang Jun's mansion was completely bare, and the uncles and aunts who cleaned the floor and cooked seemed to be the neighbors around them. They helped the mansion during the day and went home in the evening.

When Han Tang saw his father, he had a long face, but his father was very enthusiastic. Han Tang, who was reluctant, asked a few neighbors to help buy clothes, stew meat and make soup, and let him take everyone to bathe change clothes.

Han Yuan, Lord of Bianyang, has a clear appearance. Although he has a lame foot and is poor, he speaks and behaves neither humble nor overbearing. Although his clothes are old, he is clean and tidy. He is a beautiful uncle full of aristocratic air.He continued to introduce to everyone, saying: "Lingyun City is located in the Shanmo Valley, adjacent to Lingbao City and Yuncheng, and goes westward for [-] miles to Hangu Pass. Wenhou was a territory of South Korea. Because it is in the south of Bian River, it was called Bian in ancient times. Yang. In the ninth year of Wenhou's reign, he dispatched his troops to the east. As for Sangqiu, the people of Qin left Hangu Pass in the east, captured Bianyang, and changed their name to Lingyun. They were busy talking, but the hospitality was not good. Everyone is a guest from afar. Please drink this to your heart's content. cup."

Lord Bianyang sits in the main seat, Beichen is first on the left, Li Xinglan is second, Han Tang is first on the right, and Chen He is second.

Everyone drank alcohol in different forms, only Chen Ge respected Bianyang Lord sitting on the main seat in an upright manner.However, he changed into a pure white robe with a tight belt, which made him look more delicate and elegant.The slightly curly short hair is black and shiny, the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, the pupils are black and bright, and the eyes are very innocent, after all, he looks like a child.

Beichen's messy white hair stood up high, and finally he was willing to put away Yinglong's armor and put on a dark red robe. Since he was taller than ordinary people, he couldn't find a suitable clothes for a while, so the hem was sewn up Unexpectedly, a large portion of the same color made the length of the dress barely reach the calf.The clothes are slightly tight, which makes him look very energetic, like a proud general.

However, he only drank two glasses of rice wine, but he seemed a little tipsy, his cheeks were reddish, he didn't listen to others, he just stared at Chen Chrome intently.

After taking a bath and applying medicine, Li Xinglan finally took off the riddled chemical protective suit and changed into a dark blue suit.The clothes were ankle-length, perhaps because of his standard figure, the clothes fit him very well.After wearing a leather belt around her waist, her figure became taller and slender, and a set of ordinary coarse linen clothes unexpectedly looked a little expensive for no reason.

It's a pity that most of his handsome face was ruined, and the viscous liquid medicine made his left face look like thickened meat paste, and the left eyeball was still exposed.Han Tang asked someone to make a hood for him out of black gauze. After putting it on, Li Xinglan fiddled with it twice. It just covered the left side of his face without blocking his sight.

He was not fit to drink, so he just drank a glass of warm water, his throat was no longer as hoarse as before, and he took the opportunity to talk with Bianyang Jun: "Under the rule of Bianyang Jun, the weather in Lingyun City is good. The scene of Fuminfeng."

Lord Bianyang was delighted when he heard the words, and seemed to want to answer, but unexpectedly, with a bang, the door was kicked open, and a tall soldier in armor came in.

The man stood against the light, couldn't see his face clearly, stepped forward after breaking the door, and sat directly beside Bianyang Jun, stretched out his hand to wrap Han Yuan's shoulder affectionately, picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Throwing the cup, he cursed jokingly, "The horse pissed."

Han Yuan raised his knife and stood up almost instantly, gnashing his teeth and glaring at the man like a cat with fur all over his body.

Li Xinglan remained calm and unhurried, with his hands on his knees, and he sat upright on the pole.Chen Chrome felt that he was smiling, but with a hood on his head, he couldn't see his expression at all.

Chen Chrome himself was stunned, his hands still in mid-air, holding a glass with half of the wine left, not knowing whether to put it in or drink it.He looked at this, then at that, and finally thought not to waste it, so he drank it slowly to his mouth.

Beichen completely ignored the man, "Hulu Hulu" held up the earthen pot to drink the broth.

This scene is too embarrassing!

Chen chrome was drinking, thinking wildly, if there are barrages in the air, it must be in pieces: seek the area of ​​the psychological shadow of the strong man.

Lord Bianyang struggled invisibly, but was pinched by the man's shoulders, so he had to suppress his unhappiness and introduced to everyone: "This is Zhang Dutong, who governs five hundred soldiers in Lingyun City and protects more than 3000 people. It's been more than ten years."

Zhang Dutong burst out laughing when he heard the words, the laughter was loud but not joyful, in the eyes of Chen Ke, who has many years of experience in fake crying performances, it was an extremely embarrassing fake smile, most likely just to attract everyone's attention force.

Sure enough, Zhang Dutong's laughter stopped abruptly, and he asked solemnly, "I heard that Tang'er went out hunting, and how many friends did he bring back?" His voice was loud and rude.

Han Tang was holding a knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife made a sound when he squeezed it, obviously very angry.

Lord Bianyang quickly adjusted his mood, and said with a smile: "Heluo has been raining for days, causing mountain floods, and several merchants who came from afar lost their way in the mountains. Helping the poor is just a trivial matter, there is no need..."

With a muffled sound of "pa", Zhang Du unified his palms on the table, causing the cups, plates and bowls to collide with each other, breaking the table, and the sound was like a bell. ? These people come from wrong paths and their identities are unknown, I think Lord Bianyang has always harbored evil intentions."

Han Tang's face was ashamed and angry. It turned out that he found that the clay pot in front of Bianyang Jun was split in half, and the soup flowed out, but it was a plain soup without any oil.

Lord Bianyang sighed, and said: "Whether you are the king or the people, they are all under the protection of the Dutong, so that they can gain a foothold in the troubled times. My father and son have depended on the care of the Dutong for many years. I am grateful to Wuya, how can I be so happy?" Do you have a different heart?"

Zhang Dutong's complexion turned from cloudy to sunny, he is a martial artist, he can show off his might in front of Lord Bianyang, and he is even flattered by the public, how can he be unhappy?Hugging Han Yuan hard, he said affectionately: "Although that's the case, the Qin law is strict. Brother Yuan is not afraid that the gain outweighs the loss if you show such kindness?"

No matter how dull Chen Ke was, he could tell that Zhang Dutong was molesting Uncle Mei in public. Is there any other law?He was angry in his heart, and was about to beat him up first, but he couldn't help but glanced at Li Xinglan, and saw that the other party was shaking his head at him.

Li Xinglan shook his head at Chen Chrome, pulled up his facial muscles that were still slightly twitching, made a very weird smile, and beckoned himself to come.However, he seemed to be in some unbearable pain. He stretched out his hand to touch the side of his waist, grabbed a mandala leaf, chewed it and swallowed it, and then he recovered.Turning to that piece of Dutong, he said: "Although the law is ruthless, human beings are sentimental. When everyone is in trouble, I hope Dutong can forgive me."

Bei Chen sneered, but he didn't pay attention to that Zhang Dutong. Instead, he stared at Li Xinglan for a while, thought for a moment, and sneered, "You mean, of course, that I also have a day when I'm down, don't want to show off, but I don't know What day is it?"

Li Xinglan solemnly opened his palms, and said: "It's still the same sentence, everyone has a destiny. If you can understand the principle of yin and yang, the world is only in the palm of your hand."

Zhang Dutong drew his saber, slapped it on the case, and said, "Hey! I'm still a yin and yang family, what do you think of me? If you talk nonsense, just wait."

Li Xinglan laughed even more strangely, and asked, "I don't know Dutong's name?"

Zhang Dutong frowned slightly, and said loudly: "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Yuanju."

Without a clan, you are a commoner.Chen Chrome thought, no wonder he was unhappy when he mentioned his name.Why do people always say that they are created equal, but try to put themselves above others every chance they get?

Li Xinglan wet his index finger with wine, drew two horizontal lines, two vertical lines and four lines on the case table, divided into nine grids, and asked the year, month, day and hour, and said to himself: "Bingshen, Renchen, Gengchen , Yiyou... Qianwu Luokan Sangong, Lindumen. Zhang Dutong fell the day before yesterday, although he is not serious, but recently he always feels weak and short of breath?"

Zhang Yuanju was noncommittal: "The old man the day before yesterday...I fell at the gate of the camp, and everyone knows it. Are you humiliating me on purpose?"

"No, I just want to advise you to take care of your health and don't overwork yourself." Li Xinglan was calm and continued, "You lived in the customs for a lifetime, your parents died when you were young, and you have been displaced since then. This matter should be rare. Some people know. But Dutong was born to be powerful and powerful. When he was in exile, he was assisted by nobles. He should have changed his name. He entered the army at the age of sixteen. In the past 20 years, he has fought more than a hundred battles and killed nearly a thousand enemies. I am right. ?”

Zhang Yuanju broke out in a cold sweat, forced himself to be calm, and said, "You really are a Mr. Yin-Yang, but what you said is half right and wrong, so it's not too bad. Can you predict your luck?"

Li Xinglan didn't argue, and said: "The Dutong will definitely be prosperous in the future, and he will leave here soon to be promoted to a noble."

Zhang Yuanju: "How can there be such a good thing, the promotion of an official position depends entirely on military merit, talking nonsense."

Li Xinglan: "Believe it or not, if it's one month late, or three days soon, there will be an envoy from Xianyang to send the general on important errands. However, seeking wealth and wealth depends on the general's choice."

When Zhang Yuanju heard the word "general", he seemed a little uncontrollably excited. He drank a full glass to suppress his emotions, smirked, and said, "Then I will borrow your good words, and you don't want to cause trouble in the city. That's all."

Respecting ghosts and gods and staying away, Zhang Yuanju seemed to be made nervous by Li Xinglan. After saying that, he threw the wine glass, got up and left.

Seeing Jun Bianyang's mess at the table, Chen Chrome was speechless, so he offered to help clean it up.

After Chen Ru finished cleaning up, Zhang Yuanju probably had gone too far away, so the helpers in the mansion dared to come in, rearranged Bianyang Jun's table, and served wine and dishes.

He then sat back in his seat and couldn't help casting admiring gazes at Li Xinglan. The latter seemed to sense it and looked back at him.

Chen Chrome gestured with his mouth: "You are too powerful, can you be so accurate?"