The Longest Day in Chang’an

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Tong'er suddenly raised his head and shouted sharply: "Unless you let me and Han Lang, otherwise I would like to let me speak!" She and Qing Lang were detained for a day and night, almost desperate, and now finally caught a life-saving straw Hold on tight. Zhang Xiaojing observed that the woman had many lashes on her body, and she apparently did not know how many times she had been beaten. Torture was useless to her.

Zhang Xiaojing said: "Say it, I can ask Ge Lao a favor and let you go."

Tonger sneered: "Don't want to part with us! We have vowed to live together and die together, never alone!"

Zhang Xiaojing shook his head and walked to Han Lang again. The man raised his head and saw that the man in the government was about to call for help, but his mouth was blocked by the whip handle. Next to Tonger shouted again: "Useless! You killed Han Lang, and my martyrdom with him is."

Zhang Xiaojing ignored him and said to the man: "I can only save one of you to leave. You can choose who you are, but remember, you can only choose one."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaojing took a few steps backwards and looked coldly. The man was suspicious first, then surprise, murmured repeatedly in his mouth, but every time he looked at Tong'er, he hesitated and refused to say a name clearly. Suddenly Zhang Xiaojing leaned over and put his ear close to him, then nodded.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaojing lowered his whip, raised his sword and cut off the hemp rope that hung the man.

Han Lang fell to the ground, first froze for a moment, he didn't say anything at all. But to his mouth, he suddenly hesitated. He tentatively moved a few steps to see that the fierce gods didn't move, and then his eyes flowed with ecstasy-as if someone had made a decision for him, he didn't have to feel guilty. He looked around, no one stopped, covered his face with his cuffs, and hurried to the exit in a panic.

After he walked away, Zhang Xiaojing walked to Tonger again. She stared blankly at the rope that was broken into two pieces on the ground. Her head fell down, and she didn't seem to believe it was true.

"You lied to me, he didn't say anything at all!" Tong'er suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.

"A man, don't listen to what he says, it depends on what he does. How can I control his legs if he is not distracted?" Zhang Xiaojing's tone was plain, seemingly stating a simple fact.

Tong'er couldn't help crying. Yao Ru could not bear to face, turned his head aside. Zhang Xiaojing just tested human nature a little bit, and then he got paid, ruining the girl's hope. But if you think about it, he doesn't even care about betraying his colleagues. What kind of thing is this?

Zhang Xiaojing lifted Tonger's chin with a whip: "Can I answer my question now?" She didn't refuse anymore, she had no reason to insist.

According to her account, when Long Bo came to Pingkangli for the first time, she chose her, and she has never changed people since. This person has very few words, never reveals his identity, and doesn't say much when he is in the house. He took her to walk the horse several times, and went to a large mansion southwest of Xiuzhengfang Cross Street. This mansion is very big, she asked where Longbo came from. Long Bo only said that it was the care of generations, not who it was.

Zhang Xiaojing turned to look at Ge Lao and said that I was good at advocating letting go alone, please forgive me. Mr. Ge smiled: "We are not sadistic, we just show off this show, it is nothing more than teaching the girls to reassure. Brother Zhang's words, let Tong'er know the harm of men, and save us things. It was returned directly to my mother. "

The deformed dwarf unlocked Tonger and dragged her out of the house.

Yao Ru could not bear it, and finally said, "Do you have any way to bully a weak woman like this, Zhang Duwei? ... Yes! You kill even your own colleagues. What is this?" Uncomfortable. Zhang Xiaojing raised his head, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Oh, you mean, let her follow this kind of people home, the ending will be better than now?"

Yao Runeng was able to answer, "Uh". He has been in contact with similar cases, and almost none of them have a good ending. Zhang Xiaojing said coldly: "Everyone must be responsible for their choice. She chose this path and she should have realized early. If you feel pitiful, marry her back."

Yao Ru was a little blushing and closed her mouth in silence. But he had made up his mind, and as soon as he left Pingkangli, he immediately reported to Jing Ansi. Zhang Xiaojing's behavior had completely crossed the bottom line.

Cao Poyan's elbow has been painful, which is very uncomfortable, but at least it can keep him alert. In this crisis-ridden city, nothing is more important than a keen sense.

He was standing at the entrance of a remote compound at this time, watching a train of trains slowly entering. There are as many as ten cars in this team, all of which are double-loose cars, with thick green curtains hanging on all sides, and the roof arched high. It can be seen from the depth of the rut marks that the cargo loaded in the car is quite heavy. Every car is covered with dust and mud, both the horse and the driver are exhausted.

It can be known from the green triangle flag inserted in front of the car that they belong to Su Ji Che Ma Xing. This horse-and-carriage company has a high reputation for running civilians and goods north of Chang'an.

The team leader's feet always jumped off the first carriage and patted the soil on his body, greatly relieved.

This trip from Yanzhou to Chang'an was a good job. The client gave the money refreshingly, and it was not a valuable thing to transport. You don't have to worry about it on the way. The only requirement of the client is time-in any case, it must arrive on the day before the yuan festival. Now that the team was on the stack at noon, he had nothing to worry about.

In fact, according to the rules, these bulk goods can only be transported into the two cities, and then shipped out separately. Other square gates have been set up with dragon thresholds, and wide carriages cannot enter at all. However, this warehouse is relatively remote and inaccessible, and the entrance is directly across the street, and the long threshold has been unloaded.

In order to save tax, this kind of kitten is getting tired, and the feet are always seen a lot, it is not surprising.

Next, as long as you have finished ordering the goods with the recipient and discussing the cut sheet, the matter is over. My feet have already thought about the plan for the afternoon: find a room to take a good bubble, Shu Song down, and then go to West City to buy some groceries for the mother-in-law. Lantern Festival, a perfect day!

The feet always looked around and recognized Cao Poyan as the master here. He gathered his faces and smiled: "This Dalang, fortunately, it's not a shame, there is a lot of goods, and the time is just right." Then he handed a bunch of rolled mint leaves, which is used for driving refreshment, only JAC is productive.

Cao Poyan didn't answer at all, and said blankly: "When entering the city, can there be obstacles?"

Such bulk goods enter Chang'an City, and the city gate supervisors must review and register them before releasing them. However, there are more goods and less goods, and the first trial is usually a few days. Su Ji's carriages have been transporting goods all the year round, and have a good relationship with the city gate supervisors, which can shorten the customs declaration time-this is their reliance on Chang'an.

Hearing his question, his feet always patted his chest, proudly: "We have acquaintances to manage, no problem. The customs declaration at Chenshi, and it will be released in less than two hours. The procedures are all here, and there are many."

After he finished, he handed a stack of documents to Cao Poyan. Cao Poyan simply read through it and asked again:

"Have they checked the goods?"

The foot always smiled and said: "Unless you have a knighthood, this is inevitable. But I stared at it all the time. They only checked two of them. They took a spear and sealed it back.-After all, you got it. This thing, if you do n’t violate the prohibition and do n’t exceed the system, what can go wrong? You are too worried ... "

Cao Poyan didn't intend to listen to him, and made a gesture with one hand: "Hand it over."

The feet are always hot and the cold **** is stuck, and they don't talk hard. He turned and gave instructions, the coachmen scolded the horses, turned the carriage upside down, and the rear of the carriage slowly retreated towards the entrance of the mansion.

It has been transformed into a simple warehouse with an elevated unloading platform. The carriages were parked very nicely, the tailgate and platform edges were tightly attached, and there was almost no gap. The guys inside came up and opened the tailgate. In each car, there were ten cypress barrels covered with three-finger thatch. They took several long planks and rolled down the barrels one by one. The foot always noticed that these guys are all Hu people faces, not a Tang people.

But what he didn't pay attention to was that a few guys walked to the warehouse entrance and bolted the gate.

The cypress wood vats were unloaded one by one to the platform. Cao Poyan walked to a wooden barrel, pryed off the top of the barrel plug, reached in and stirred with a dagger, and then picked up to see the oil on the blade. After checking a few barrels, Cao Poyan nodded in satisfaction. There was no problem with this batch of goods. The quality was good and the packaging was tight. There was no spillage along the way.

These sad coachmen thought they were transporting ordinary goods, but did not know that it was the soul of the "great" Que Lehuo.

Putting down the dagger, Cao Poyan asked the foot and said: "After you enter the city, come directly here?"

"Of course, we will never delay our guests."

"So, is there anyone else in Chang'an City who knows you have arrived?"

"No, you have to keep the guests secret. We will go to the dental shop after we have finished with you and received the final payment."

In the next moment, Cao Poyan stabbed the dripping dagger directly into the chest of the foot, and turned the handle. The feet stumbled back a few steps, twisting their necks in an attempt to crawl out. His last sight in this world was the **** sight of the slaughter of other coachmen.

This was a quick and quiet slaughter, which was completed in a flash. These coquettish drivers did not even take care of the rest, and died tragically beside the carriage. No one in the entire convoy was spared.

The hustle and bustle soon ended, and the warehouse returned to calm again. Nobody was disturbed by this little disturbance. Cao Poyan instructed the men under his hand to dismantle Su Ji's carriage and cowl, smear the mark on the horse's butt, remove the flag, and erase all traces of Su Ji.

At this time, there was a soft knock on the door outside the warehouse. Cao Poyan frowned and walked over, looking out through the hole in the door panel. Standing in front of the door was a man in a shabby variegated cloak, and the head of the head was worn out, revealing the turban inside. The ordinary people of Sansuke are almost in this costume.

"Where will the green grass on the grassland go?" Cao Poyan asked in Turkic words across the door.

"Yongduo pointed, that's what the horse's head was pointing to." The man answered, his voice as thin as a woman.

The secret code met, and Cao Poyan unlatched the door and let him in. The man opened the cloak to reveal a skinny face and a sharp eagle nose.

"I am Longbo." He grinned and smiled brightly.