Chapter 306 I Miss Ning'er
"It seems you figured it out. Who is it?"
Sang Ning looked at his expression in surprise.
From unwavering determination to flickering eyes.
I feel guilty.
"It's okay, you tell me, I won't be angry, who is it?"
Sanning was really just curious.
There are so many famous ladies in the capital, some are talented, some are stunningly beautiful. Which one will the young man fall in love with at first?
"No, it's not like that."
Huo Changan lowered his head and stopped being stubborn, but his voice sounded a little aggrieved.
"I was young and ignorant at that time, and I teased Master Du Xin, so he deliberately didn't finish telling you."
As for Chen Ye, he fell in love with his wife and somehow got his hands on her birth date and asked Master Du Xin to match it.
The result is not very good, it is said that men are unlucky in women.
During those days, Shen Ye felt uncomfortable and didn't dare to go to see anyone.
Huo Changan didn't believe it and said he would go and test whether Master Du Xin had real ability.
He just picked up a birth chart at random.
"Just writing it?"
"hold head high."
Huo Changan stammered for a while, "It's not casual."
"At that time, my second brother gave me a pregnant Hequ mare. I carefully raised her for six months, and she gave birth to a blue foal.
That birth date is the time when the foal was born..."
Sanning: "..."
Really, speechless.
"So the fortunes Master Duxin calculated for you and the foal suggest you're compatible, right? And you're using that to conclude Master Duxin wasn't accurate.
How naive! There were people born at that time, so the master must have been considered a human being."
"Now I know, the master's calculations are accurate." Huo Changan thought of Shen Ye again.
If he hadn't done that at the time, would Shen Ye have given up, would he have married someone else, would his wife not have died.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
"Ning'er, the master said that we are destined to be together and we will grow old together."
"He said we're still in trouble."
Huo Changan suddenly became solemn.
He now completely believed in Du Xin and took it very seriously as soon as he heard it.
Such a serious matter needs to be carefully examined and no mistakes can be made.
In the darkness of the night, Sang Ning curled up his lips.
She was still very happy to hear that this was a misunderstanding!
…
On the second day of the second month in the twentieth year of Qianyuan, the dragon raised its head.
Yan Meng brought news that the King of Talas sent an army of 200,000 to attack Western Liao.
The Huo family army was stationed on the banks of the Luobo River. They intercepted the retreating Western Liao army and attacked them from both sides, causing heavy losses to the Western Liao army.
On February 15th, the King of Western Liao died with hatred in his heart, and Western Liao raised its flag and surrendered.
On February 20, Talas annexed Western Liao and reached an agreement with the Huo family army, with the Luobo River as the boundary, and the two countries became friendly countries.
Western Liao thus disappeared in the long river of history.
At the beginning of March, Yan Meng left 30,000 soldiers stationed at the Luobo River and returned with an army of 70,000.
When the news spread from the northwest, there was an uproar in Dongyang, and people from all walks of life flocked to join the King of Dingxi.
Yan Meng's name is known throughout the country.
He is called in the martial arts world: the most powerful general under the command of King Dingxi, the great cavalry general who conquers the western and vast borders, and the Lion King Yan Meng!
In March, the willows are green and the orioles are singing.
Pingyang City.
A teahouse.
The guests were talking in groups of three or four.
"I heard that the capital is in chaos right now, and they're arresting the King of Dingxi's men everywhere."
"Whether the King of Dingxi deliberately rebelled or was forced into rebellion, he is still a hero who protects the country. He is much better than those...!"
"Every time Lord Huo returns to Pingyang, he never disturbs the people. I don't believe he would rebel. He must have been forced into it!"
"That's right. I hope the King of Dingxi will come over quickly and take away our prefect and county magistrate..."
Some talked about the King of Dingxi, and some talked about the number one general, Yan Meng, and how powerful he was, driving the Western Liao people across the Luobo River like sheep.
It is said that he is eight feet tall, with eyes like copper bells, like a lion guarding the house!
A woman with her face covered sat silently in the corner, listening to people's discussions, with the corners of her lips always raised.
Although it is ridiculously exaggerated, their names sound very familiar.
The woman put down the silver, stood up gracefully, and left quietly.
Walking through the familiar streets, the wonton shop that has changed its business, the Huo Mansion with a new owner, and the familiar faces that I occasionally see.
There was a slight ripple in her heart, but it quickly calmed down.
That seemed like a lifetime ago.
Soon they arrived at the county government office. She asked the yamen runner standing idly at the door, "Excuse me, are Feng Jiu and Wang Li in the yamen?"
"Feng Jiu and Wang Li? They died long ago! Who are you to them?"
The yamen runner looked her up and down, and seeing that the woman was dressed simply but her graceful figure could not be concealed, his eyes gradually changed color.
"Dead? How did he die?" The woman was slightly surprised.
"A prisoner was killed while being escorted through Bingzhou." The bailiff narrowed his eyes and blocked the woman's way.
"Tell me quickly, who are you and what do you want with them? Are you the murderer who killed them?"
"I am from Qiuliang. Two officials ate some food and drinks at my restaurant but didn't pay. They told me to come here and ask for it.
I didn’t want to come here, but my family is poor now…”
Oh, so that’s how it is.
It was Feng Jiu and Wang Li who were able to do it.
The purpose of luring this woman here to ask for it is self-evident.
The yamen runner's eyes were obscure as he glanced at her again. "Wait a minute, I'll call their good brothers over to pay them back."
After saying that, he went in and called for help.
The woman's eyes were as cold as an icicle, filled with hatred and unwillingness that she wanted to vent immediately.
How could he die!
How could he die so easily!
She has not yet come to seek revenge in person.
The woman was Mo Cuiyu, Xin Xuefu, who came to wash away the humiliation.
At this moment, she had already arrived at the enemy's territory, but she no longer had the chance to kill him with her own hands. The hatred in her heart almost burst her chest.
"Hey, little sister, it turns out to be you. Feng Jiu did mention it to us brothers. Don't worry, we will pay you back the money they owe you."
Two yamen runners came out of the yamen and came to Xin Xuefu.
"That's my house. Come with us to get the silver."
Shin Xuefu pretended not to notice their previous eye contact and followed with timid steps.
Then let’s start with these two. She must vent her hatred.
"Who killed those two officers?" she asked.
"I don't know who killed him. He might have offended someone powerful. According to the prisoners being escorted, they gouged out his eyes, cut out his nose, cut off his tongue, mutilated his limbs, and finally skinned him alive. He was tortured for two hours before he died."
Shin Xuefu shuddered.
Excited.
Fortunately, their death was not so painful!
"Little sister, don't be afraid. Come, this is my home. Let's go in and get the money."
The two yamen runners sandwiched the man in the middle, one in front and one behind, with evil smiles on their faces that were no longer concealed.
Xin Xuefu walked into the small door with her slender shoulders folded, her eyes behind the veil sparkling with a strange color.
Gouge out eyes.
Cut off the nose.
Cut the tongue.
Broken limbs.
…
She didn't peel it, it was disgusting.
The skills were not good enough, and they were in so much pain after their feet were cut off.
But it doesn't matter. The hatred in her heart has subsided, so she just considers it as revenge.
Coming out of the narrow and dirty door, she straightened her clothes and looked elegant and calm.
Let’s go to the northwest again. I miss Ning’er.
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