Fox Road Travel Notes

These few sentences were worded like a needle, and by the time they were said, they were already stern.

Hou Fangyu's flattering expression froze on his face, and he was speechless.

Hou Xun glared at his son fiercely and apologized quickly.

Hou Fangyu shrank his head and turned even paler.

When they got to the outhouse, Hou Xun kept urging the maid to ask someone to move the silver.

Then he said angrily to Hou Fangyu: "Why are you still standing here stupidly?"

"You shameless thing, hurry up and pack up all the things that the kings are interested in, put them in boxes and send them over!"

Hou Fangyu woke up from a dream and quickly agreed to go.

After a while, the silver was fetched, a total of six thousand taels.

Without waiting for instructions, Hou Xun asked someone to bring in two more horses to carry the silver.

Yan Feng waved his hand: "No need, divide the silver into nine parts, and keep this horse to carry those things!"

When everything was settled, Yan Feng held up his hands and said with a smile, "On what night will I meet this beloved man?"

"I'm very grateful to the two of you for your generosity and hospitality today."

"Happiness is too short, please wait for me to see you off again."

"Before he comes back, I still hope that the minister will restrain his family and not take a step out of this Wubao. Remember..."

After saying that, he got on his horse and whistled, and the other brothers were already riding their horses and gathered at the door.

Zhu Yong stretched out his hand to lift the pale-faced Hou Fangyu, placed it across the saddle, and called Chen Zican: "Let's go, brother!"

A dozen horses came out of the city, running towards the way they came, under the snowy moonlight.

Walking to the stone bridge seven or eight miles away, Zhu Yong shouted: "Hou, great talent, get out of here and don't send me away!"

Pushing Hou Fangyu off the horse like a rag bag.

Hou Fangyu groaned, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken, painful and numb, as if he had been ravaged by ten strong men for three days and three nights.

He groaned and got up, looked for a long time in the direction where the sound of horse hooves disappeared, and then walked toward Houjiabao with a limp and disgraceful face.

He was both scared and happy at the same time.

Just now, when the bandit leader casually picked up the Han ruler, his heart was already in his throat.

At that moment, his eyes felt dark, his throat was so tight that he couldn't breathe, his knees were shaking, and he would kneel down the next moment...

But, fortunately, the gangster did not take a closer look at the letter pressed under the Han ruler paperweight.

That was the draft of the "Ten Proposals for Suppression and Control", a vicious plan he carefully planned for Zhang Cunren to deal with the millions of Yuyuan troops.

The first one is "access to the nest".

This was a desperate plan, allowing Zhang Cunren to set fire everywhere where the rebels were.

Use elite soldiers and prepare big axes. When the rebels escape from the fire, they will intercept and kill them on all sides, cut off dead trees and scorched branches, and sweep the courtyards and plow holes!

Let the Yuyuan army no longer have the advantage of Yulin territory to rely on.

To deal with the tunnel system that they cannot burn, they can dig up the Yellow River embankment and pour it into the tunnel.

Let the rebels become the turtles in the urn and die cleanly without spending a single soldier!

Moreover, the Yellow Flood Area turned the Caozhou and Puzhou areas along the coast that supported the rebels into Zeguo, and the people became nothing more than fish and shrimps.

Even if there are remnants of the rebel army, they will perish because they cannot get supplies...

The second is "the dead end", the third is "because of food", the fourth is "encouraging enemies", the fifth is "dispersing party support"...

Ten suggestions, ten poisonous strategies, step by step, deadly in every move.

This is the road to advancement that he, the great talent, has paved for himself, a stairway to heaven paved with millions of living beings and numerous bones!

What hero doesn't kill people?

He is already thirty-five years old. He wasted his time in the examination room and failed in many examinations.

Later, I spent several thousand taels of silver to buy a student at Nanjing Imperial College. Behind my back, many people secretly laughed at me.

But this time, he took part in the Yuzhou Provincial Examination with full confidence that he would win, but the result was a slap in the face, and he failed again!

He doesn't agree!

He, Hou Fangyu, was a great talent, how could his fate be so unfair?

Someone said it well, a real man cannot lose his power for a day.

It is good to have wine and beautiful women, but which person with lofty ideals does not look forward to the troubled times?

Troubled times are the storms of heroes.

How can we waste our time when we are making meritorious deeds?

Even if I can't direct the country and rule the world like Zhuge Liang, can't I, Hou Fangyu, still be a poisonous scholar Jia Xu?

"And that cousin -" Hou Fangyu gritted his teeth.

But it touched the wound on his forehead, and he grinned in pain.

The bandit leader today was probably her guest before, and maybe he came just for her.

But, can he still want her again?

The body is like a fallen flower and a willow, and it also suffers from tuberculosis that everyone has heard of, haha...

In the past two years, she has become more and more indifferent to herself. She has said that she wants to become a monk several times. Is it because she is thinking about the robber?

Okay, Li Xiangjun, just wait and see how I humiliate you when I go back...

Hou Fangyu walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, thinking and laughing happily.

He laughed louder and louder, and the more ferocious he laughed, the crazy laughter echoed in the deserted wilderness, startling a group of crows.

Along the way, Chen Zican didn't feel the excitement of a successful robbery for the first time. He felt a little heavy.

The illusion of a talented man and a beautiful lady is shattered, and the realistic ending is even more cruel than "The Peach Blossom Fan".

What was even more unacceptable to him was that through this ending, he saw that this ancient nation was like a giant with clay feet.

Dragging heavy chains, staggering forward, the next step may lead to collapse...

Of course he knew that this giant would indeed fall down in the next moment and then be reborn from the ashes after more than two hundred years of ups and downs.

However, in this suffocating whirlpool of history, he could not let himself completely let go and remain indifferent.

That was his troubled ancestor!

How could he not feel worried?

He didn't understand that when the mainland of China was sinking and the country was in danger, why these scholar-bureaucrats who claimed to be gentlemen would rather collude with foreign enemies and destabilize the country than let go of every common people who rose up to resist?

He also didn't understand why scholars like Wang Heming and Yan Feng, who were truly talented and noble in character, were not tolerated by the world in this era and turned into thieves one after another.

Qinghe County was already in sight. Yan Feng reined in his horse and looked back to Chen Zican: "Zi Can, let's say goodbye!"

"The reason why I brought you here is because Zhu Yong and I both regard you as our brother."

"The Hou family has been robbed this time. It's probably going to be a lot of trouble. You should be more careful."

With that said, a package was thrown over.

Chen Zican stretched out his hand to catch it. It was heavy, at least ten or twenty pounds.

"Zi Can, keep these six hundred taels of silver."

Seeing that Chen Zican wanted to refuse, he smiled and said: "This is a rule in the Tao, and I am not immune to the vulgarity of chatting with each other."

Chen Zican suddenly thought that he followed the robbery but refused to ask for money when sharing the stolen goods. This was a taboo for thieves in any era.

So he smiled and said: "Thank you very much, brothers!"

But, I don’t know why, but I feel a little awkward.

I am a liar, but I accidentally became a robber and became a degenerate!

If the master knew, he would definitely skin me.

Yan Feng nodded: "Zi Can, let me introduce to you, this is the old fourth Qiang Yu (Yu)."

"Lao Qi is on the chapter, Lao Ba is Chong Guang, and the one who went to fight Ji Yuan is Zhan Meng, the second lao."

"You should know the others..."

Everyone came over one by one and high-fived Chen Zican on the horse, saying good things to each other.

Tu Wei smiled and said: "If we are destined, we will see you in the world!"