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The man who shouted that he had stolen the carriage was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shivered, his face full of horror, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The guard swallowed dryly and looked at his men who had retreated behind him. He also wanted to retreat, but he knew that someone on the tower was watching. If he was scared away, he might not be able to reap the rewards in the future.
"Burn!" Shang Chaozong said as he jumped off the carriage and made a gesture at the same time. Someone immediately threw a machete over.
Taking the knife in his hand, Shang Chaozong turned around and struck out with the knife. A stream of blood shot out and splashed all over his face.
The guard's eyes widened. He never dreamed that Shang Chaozong would dare to kill him at the feet of the emperor. Unprepared, a big head soared into the sky, then fell to the ground, and his body twitched and fell to the ground.
"Ah..." The soldiers outside the city were frightened and took a few steps back again.
After getting out of the car, Lan Ruoting looked at this scene and was quite speechless. He actually blatantly killed the capital's defender at the feet of the emperor!
Tao Xin cut off the carriage lasso with a sword, jumped on his horse, and rushed directly to the city gate. The defenders got out of the way, but no one dared to stop him, allowing Tao Xin to rush to the city gate, pick up the torch, and come back. Tao Xin lit the torch and threw it into the car through the car window.
The fire quickly started and smoke billowed from the carriage.
Shang Chaozong, who had mounted a war horse, suddenly turned around, with blood on his face, and looked at the two open windows on the tower. When he saw Ga Miaoshui and Song Jiuming, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"
One horse takes the lead and the other riders turn around and rumble to follow!
"A tiger father has no dog sons!" Ga Miaoshui said lightly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Song Jiuming, who was watching the group of people go away, sighed, "I'm afraid that Prince Ning's appeal is still there, I hope he won't return to the mountain!"
After a while, the deputy general who defended the city rushed into the attic quickly, raised his hands and said sadly: "Eunuch, Shang Chaozong killed General Li, please ask me to make the decision for General Li!"
"After all, he is a descendant of the royal family. How can anyone with the Tian family blood be humiliated? Just die!" Ga Miaoshui said indifferently, flicked his black robe, and turned away from the window. When he approached the deputy general, an invisible force The strength surged out, causing the general to stumble back and fall out of the way. Accompanying the departure was a cold snort, "Thousands of people were actually frightened by five hundred riders, a bunch of useless things!"
Song Jiuming glanced at the dizzy lieutenant who fell, said nothing, and left quickly, not wanting to say anything more.
He knew in his heart that after the situation at the East Gate was reported to the palace, the man in the palace would definitely be furious. Any excuse or reason would be false. The man guarding the East Gate of the capital for the emperor was actually frightened like this by hundreds of riders. If What if there is an enemy attack? Can we still expect these people to protect the safety of the capital? The deputy general's head may not be saved, and a large number of the city's defenders may be implicated...
The peach blossoms are faintly fragrant, the spring light is bright, and the breeze is blowing.
Niu Youdao was reading a catalog of herbal medicines on the lounge chair under the tree, looking at it with interest. Occasionally, a few naughty petals fell and disturbed her.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of horse hooves at the bottom of the mountain. I clasped my chest and turned my head to look around. I saw several horses stopped at the foot of the opposite cliff. They didn't look like people from the Shangqing Sect. Someone led the knights to follow the twists and turns. Climb the stone steps.
Just take a look. He has gained experience over the years. No matter how many people come, it is none of his business. He can continue to read his own book. Reading in this environment is also a pleasure. He has never had such good reading in his previous life. environment.
Looking at it, I felt sleepy again. I don’t know how long I slept. I woke up ignorantly, turned over lazily, and casually expressed my laziness in my bones: "In Taohuawu, there is a peach blossom nunnery, and under the peach blossom nunnery, there are peach blossom fairies. The peach blossom fairies plant peaches. tree, and picked peach blossoms to exchange for wine money. When I was sober, I would only sit in front of the flowers, and when I was drunk, I would come and sleep under the flowers. Day after day, half-awake and half-drunk, the flowers would fall and bloom year after year. I hope that I will die in old age among the flowers and wine, and do not want to bow and drive. In front of the horse. The chariot and the dust of the horse are enough to show the power of the person, and the wine cup and the branch of the wine are related to the hermit. If the obvious person is compared to the hermit, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. If the flowers and wine are compared to the chariot and horse, how can they be busy and how can I be idle? Others laugh at me for being too busy. Crazy, I laugh at others but they can’t see through it. There is no tomb of the hero of Wuling, no flowers, no wine, no flowers, no wine, hoeing..."
The tone was lazy and slow, and the chant was comfortable. He stretched his body and opened his eyes dimly. He tilted his head and opened his eyes, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.
I saw three people standing aside. The current one was both strange and familiar, and very beautiful. It was none other than his wife Tang Yi.
It wasn't because she was his wife that he thought she was beautiful. He knew what was going on with her. She was really beautiful, dignified and cool, with skin as white and delicate as porcelain, with full breasts, graceful figure, and a long black veil. She was wearing a skirt, her slender hands were crossed across her abdomen, and she had an aura as if she were an immortal. She stood before him alive, and it was a sight to behold.
Behind her was the one-eyed Tuhan who was leaning on a crutch, and beside him was a slim woman dressed as a warrior in a blue shirt and short coat. He really didn't recognize this person. He didn't know anyone from the Shangqing Sect. Much more, not to mention that this woman was wearing a gauze hat, making it difficult to see her face.
Tang Yi usually only comes once every year at the end of the year, so why is he here now
He thought he hadn't woken up, so he rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was right. He quickly got up and brushed his long ponytail hair that was lying on his shoulders casually, and said with a smile: "Why are you here?" "Mrs." He couldn't say it out loud. Except for a polite word on the wedding day, they never called him husband again. They could only think that his husband was weak and unlucky.
I was also sweating a little in my heart. I have lived too peacefully and comfortably in the past few years. I have even lost my basic alertness. I didn't even notice that three living people were in front of me. I was really asleep. Like a pig, if someone really wants to harm you in the world, you won't even know how you will die.
The three of them didn't respond for a while. Tuhan looked at him with unusual eyes, like he was looking at a monster, and he looked at the peach tree from time to time.
Tang Yi looked at him with a somewhat complicated look. Her thoughts were still in the mood of Niu Youdao's poem that he lazily and unpretentiously said just now. What poem did this guy say casually? Song Yanqing's endless poems
She couldn't help but take another look at the thousand-year-old peach tree as wide as a canopy.
She had long suspected that Song Yanqing's poems were related to this guy, but she didn't believe that this guy could write so many love poems at his age. But why did the poem just now feel so appropriate? Why does it feel like it was written for his own current situation
It was really hard for her to believe that such a poor boy from a mountain village could compose such poems!
She knew the details of Niu Youdao.
Although Dongguo Haoran provided irrefutable evidence, judging from the situation, Dongguo Haoran obviously accepted disciples in a hurry. It was impossible for the Shangqing Sect to blindly admit people. After asking Qing Niu Youdao's origin, he immediately sent people to the mountain village to verify. It's confirmed.
It can be seen that the first time they saw Niu Youdao, many people, including herself, Tang Yi, realized how extraordinary this mountain boy was. Although his clothes were ragged and his toes were exposed even in his shoes, the wisdom in his eyes could not be concealed, and his conversation was not what a mountain boy should be.
This may be explained by the fact that children from poor families become parents early, but she still has doubts about the ability to write poems of this level.
Although it was found out that some down-and-out scholar taught Niu Youdao some things in Xiaomiao Village, no one could tell to what extent the scholar taught Niu Youdao. There were not many people in the village who could read big characters, so how could he be of any standard? Comments on whether you are good or bad are nothing more than people in your own village saying good things about people in your own village. You know what to say. If you insist on asking for a good idea, the villagers will not be able to tell you.
"When I'm sober, I just sit in front of the flowers. When I'm drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers. What a poem, what a peach blossom fairy!"
Tang Yi didn't answer the question, but the woman wearing a gauze hat couldn't help but admire her from the bottom of her heart. Her voice was elegant and pleasant, and from the tone of her tone, you could tell that she was someone who had a good family upbringing since childhood. Judging from the way her Sari raised her head, she seemed to be looking at the peach blossoms that were as bright as the clouds.
"Uh..." Niu Youdao scratched his head. He didn't even realize what he said casually. Now that he heard the other person's thoughts, he realized it and covered it up: "It's just a casual joke, not worth mentioning, no." Worth mentioning!" He made it clear that he did it himself.
Tang Yi tried to ask, "Did you compose this poem yourself?"
"..." Niu Youdao was stunned for a moment. Did he say something wrong? Could this poem also exist in this world? If that were the case, it would really be a joke. Then he chuckled: "I'm just talking nonsense, what's the problem?"
Tang Yi stared at him, Niu Youdao quickly changed the subject and looked at the woman wearing a gauze hat, "I wonder who this guest is?"
The woman bowed her head and said, "Shang Shuqing, I have seen the Peach Blossom Immortal!"
"Peach Blossom Fairy? Haha..." Niu Youdao smiled and waved his hand, looking like he couldn't afford it.
Tang Yi stepped aside for a moment, probed with her delicate hands, and formally introduced: "Princess Shang is the daughter of Prince Ning Shang Jianbo. Prince Ning and Uncle Dongguo are old friends."
Niu Youdao was a little surprised. This woman wearing a gauze hat was from the royal family of the Yan Kingdom!
Although he didn't know the external situation clearly, he probably heard Chen Guishuo and the drunk Tuhan mention something about the general trend of the world. The Wu Dynasty collapsed, the princes were fighting for hegemony, killing each other, and now only seven of the hundreds of princely states were left. Dominated by Jin, Han, Zhao, Song, Wei, Yan, and Qi. That guy is a bit like the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period in Niu Youdao's knowledge, and that's probably what it means. However, the land area of the Seven Kingdoms is not comparable to that of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period that he knows. They really carve up the entire planet, and It’s not about competing for supremacy on a continent. The national surname of the Yan State is Shang. It is said that he is a descendant of the Emperor Shang Song of the Wu Dynasty, and this King Ning, Shang Jianbo, seems to be the younger brother of the current emperor and one of the three princes, Da Sima. This position is equivalent to that in Niu Youdao's world. The so-called commander-in-chief of the military commanded the military power of Yan State and was a real powerful figure.
With such a background, how could Niu Youdao not be surprised when he suddenly saw the daughter of Da Sima appearing in front of him? ,.