After a long time, Li Yun stopped in front of a house and motioned to Dianyin. Dianyin knowingly handed him the key.

Twist, open.

"The Lord arranged this for Mr. Wei. Since you are with Mr. Wei, you will live here for the time being."

Li Yun handed the key back to Dianyin.

This is a three entry house. Although there is no luxury decoration in the room, there are all the things that should be.

Zhang Ping almost lost his eyes.

"What about... Zixiao?" Zhang Ping didn't forget his little friend at this time.

Li Yun replied briefly, "he is still in the county government. The Lord is taking care of him. He will move here when he is well."

Zhang Ping was secretly relieved.

It seems that the Lord appreciates Zixiao's talent very much, which is why the arrangement is so detailed.

Li Yun is a careful man. He finds clothes suitable for Dianyin and Zhang Ping. They can change them after washing.

However, there are no servants in the house. They can only do things like chopping firewood and burning fire by themselves.

Before leaving, Li Yun left a few liang of silver. If he is hungry later, he will go to the street to find food.

"Some unbelievable..."

Zhang Ping watched Li Yun leave. Looking around the house, he still had a feeling of dreaming.

After half a ring, he and Dianyin warmed around the charcoal basin.

"Ping can now understand why Zixiao insists on coming to Xiangyang County. If he can manage a dilapidated County into what it looks like in just half a year, he must have great talents. Maybe the county magistrate is the bright Lord favored by Zixiao..."

Dianyin nodded approvingly.

After half a ring, Dianyin said, "Mr. xiheng, I heard that the county is recruiting soldiers. Dianmou wants to have a try."

Zhang Ping looked at Dianyin and said, "the eldest husband was born alive and should build eternal achievements. Now, Xiangyang County is also a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Brothers Dianyin have a try."

Now the world is in chaos. If you don't find a way to become strong, who knows when you will become a white bone on the side of the road?

Dianyin asked, "does Mr. xiheng have any plans?"

Zhang Ping was stunned. He was worried that Wei Cicai followed him all the way to the north. Now his merit was perfect, and he didn't know what plans to make next. He said, "now I don't know... Maybe I'll find a way to go back to my hometown or find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion and be an idle person with idle clouds and wild cranes..."

Dianyin persuaded, "Mr. xiheng, it's so chaotic outside. How dangerous it is for you to go alone? Why don't you decide here now?"

Zhang Ping smiled and said freely, "Ping doesn't have the talent of Zixiao. At most, he is a craftsman. He doesn't work hard on weekdays."

He is not a qualified Mohist scholar. He likes to play with those organs and objects, and has no in-depth study of Mohist theory.

Therefore, he would laugh at himself as a "craftsman".

He didn't have many real friends around him, and it was an accident to make friends with Weici.

Dianyin didn't know about it, and she didn't know how to comfort Zhang Ping.

Both Mr. Zixiao and Mr. xiheng are good people for Dianyin, and good people should be rewarded.

This winter is destined to be an important turning point for future history.

In November, Dongqing, zhongzhao, Beiyuan and Xichang were unable to rescue. The four southern barbarians stormed the capital of Nansheng, fought bloody battles and besieged it for two months. The four southern barbarian cavalry completely flattened the capital of Nansheng. Nansheng, destroy!

The king of the four southern barbarians issued a slaughter order, allowing soldiers to kill in the imperial city day and night.

The next day, all the heads of the Royal men in Nansheng were hung at the city gate, one after another, dying in peace. All the Royal Women acted as female slaves for people to buy and sell at will and trample on silver humiliation. The land of Nansheng is howling, no longer quiet, and the war spread.

The four southern barbarians can fight but can't defend. They impose harsh taxes, collect money, and are greedy. The people can't make a living.

Under such circumstances, a cluster of uprisings ignited in Nansheng territory, completely announcing the advent of chaos.

One of the five countries in the world is dead.

At the same time, the north and south of Dongqing also fell into chaos.

The North became the battlefield between the Qingyi army and the red lotus sect.

In the south, King Changshou relied on his troops to confront the Dongqing royal family across the river. The situation was tense and almost imminent.

Due to the severe cold in winter, it is not suitable to fight, and the two sides temporarily stop their troops.

At the end of December, only three days before the new year, two letters were sent to the capital of Dongqing and the army of King Changshou.

King Changshou was several years younger than the emperor. His private life was still restrained. He looked much younger than his actual age.

"What is this?"

Chang shou Wang invited his staff and generals to the banquet. A messenger hurried in with a letter.

The messenger said, "this letter was shot into the military account with an arrow."

Someone whispered to him?

Or do some gentry in Chenzhou want to take refuge in him and send letters in this way?

After several thoughts, King Changshou raised his hand and asked the messenger to offer it.

He tore open the envelope and took out the neatly folded bamboo paper inside.

Using bamboo paper as stationery?

It's a luxury.

King Changshou snorted softly. While reading the letter, he asked his staff and soldiers to drink delicious food.

He read the letter with a smile. Many people at the bottom are also secretly paying attention to his expression and guessing the content of the letter, but

When you see the contents of the letter, the lower the radian of the lips of King Changshou, and even his eyes are wide open in the end. Anger surged up, and chang shou Wang slapped his hand on the table. The palm of his hand became red at the speed visible to the naked eye. Listening to the sound, he felt his hand hurt.

"Lord, what happened?" The first adviser of the account asked.

If usual, King Changshou must treat each other with courtesy and perform the drama of harmony between kings and officials.

Now he didn't have this idea. He got up from his seat with a brush. Without looking at the counselor, he crossed him with a letter and ordered the messenger, "find me for the king. Who sent this letter!"

Everyone in the account looked at each other.

Some people secretly ridiculed the counselor who was in a hurry to hit the face, while others were curious about what was written in the envelope, which made chang shou king so rude... You know, in the past, chang shou Wang would maintain the "virtuous king" demeanor of "honoring the virtuous corporal" and trust the counselor very much. Now it's good to hit the face in public, which makes people happy.

The counselor felt his cheeks burning and embarrassed, and squeezed his fist secretly.

He sat back as if nothing had happened, but the joking and disdaining eyes around him did not diminish.

King Changshou calmed his mind and found his reason. Only then did he find that his actions had offended his counselor.

However, he is not in the mood to appease or apologize.

He is the king. If the underling has a little temper, he will condescend to apologize and appease. It's too outrageous.

King Changshou lost his usual reason and couldn't help turning out the letter and reading it again.

There was nothing written in it, only a string of eight characters of birth date and four characters of "Liu she Shu's daughter".

This string of eight characters of birth date will not be forgotten by King Changshou even if he dies.

In the end, the messenger couldn't find the messenger.

The memory of King Changshou went back to the past. That year, the apricot rain was incomparable.

He thought he could spend his whole life with his lover, even if the woman was his sister-in-law, but what does it matter?

This woman has followed his eldest brother and his second brother. Now she follows him. Why not?