Every time the front-line trend advances for a certain distance, after the scholars and poets who are served by the beautiful maids around them write poems, they will be recited aloud by their friends. After winning applause from all the halls, they will throw the poems and essays into Guangling River together with rice paper. It is said that it is an impromptu fu, but in fact, everyone knows that these carefully crafted poems have been drafted long ago, and some gentry children who do not have enough ink in their stomachs have to rack their brains for a long time before watching the tide, and some of them are even more unscrupulous. Yes, simply spend gold and silver to buy some from Han scholars. The price of a word depends on the degree of luxury of the buyer and the quality of the seller's words.
The son of Beiliang was the most famous bully in this business in his early years. Hearing the continuous chant following the tide, he was naturally familiar with it. There are constantly scholars who are eloquent and catchy, echoing the majestic military posture of the Guangling River Shangshui Division. It really has such a taste of the heyday of the dynasty, which can make the common people submit to the power of the vassal king Zhao Yi.
Xu Fengnian didn't let Chen Yu dig into the bottom line on that topic as he wished, but he just raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yi, king of Guangling, and saw that vague body shape, really like a hill, there were two spring and autumn subjugated queens who had been crushed under this fat pig , As for the concubines and concubines who have been imprisoned, there are countless, even fingers and toes may not be counted. When Zhao Yi was ordered to fight in Guangling, it was rumored that every few days there would be nobles who were royal nobles a few days ago. The woman could not bear the humiliation, those who threw themselves into the well, those who swallowed the hairpin, those who hanged themselves, their notoriety spread far and wide throughout the dynasty, and they were no different from Chulu Mountain in Beiliang.
However, if one thinks that Zhao Yi is just a lecherous man who spoils noble women, one really underestimates this great vassal king who weighs more than three hundred catties. Sturdy, Beiliang even has hundreds of thousands of people in charge of Beimang, but in all fairness, Guangling, the former land of the two dynasties of Western Chu, Eastern and Yue, is the most difficult to recruit and appease. If Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, had no real skills, he would only know about bloody suppression but not win over people's hearts. The rich and prosperous Guangling, where the world's taxation is very high, would have been devastated. This would be a disaster for the financial operation of the empire. Brothers today, Although it can't be said that everyone is talented and grand, but there is really no mediocre generation. The Liyang Dynasty can aspire to the top of the country. Apart from fate, it is also the result of the Zhao family's manpower.
Just as His Royal Highness finished Lu Qiantang and was about to leave the river, there was an untimely sound of hoofbeats. Turning his head and looking, Xu Fengnian frowned, and there were dozens of brightly armored horses galloping towards him, cutting them abruptly in the crowd Waves cut through an empty road, and many civilians who could not escape were knocked away by war horses on the spot. More than 30 cavalrymen were skilled in equestrianism, armed with knives and crossbows, which were very dazzling. It is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The people watching the tide have already pushed and dodged a path for two horses to ride together.
The lead knight was holding a pitch-black snake spear upside down. He had a ferocious face and fixed his eyes on Xu Fengnian who was standing on the shore. The child whose father and mother were separated fell onto the road for some reason and fell to the ground, just crying loudly, but the knight with the spear had no intention of reining in the slightest, just grinning at the corners of his mouth, which made people feel creepy. They are the children of Guangling gentry and ordinary people. No one dares to touch this bad head. First, no one knows that the Falcon Battalion under the command of King Guangling is responsible for the safety of the land. Moreover, what they want to do is really powerless. Without a bronze body and iron arms to stop a galloping horse, can't you rush to reincarnate
How can a scholar with a writing brush resist a warrior's spear face to face
At this time, a young man with the appearance of a knight among the crowd yelled "No!", put his hands on the shoulders of the two civilians in front of him, and jumped up high, trying to stop the horse to save them. This chivalrous martial artist The man obviously came from another place. He underestimated the terrifying force of the immediate general and the cruelty of King Guangling's soldiers. When he hit the spear point, his heart felt cold, blood splashed on the spot, and the poor ranger who had just started to travel in the rivers and lakes was killed instantly. With the iron spear pulled, the body fell back into the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, the bowl-sized horseshoe was about to trample on the child without hesitation. The galloping horseshoe could easily trample two bloody puddles on the child. Some of them stared wide-eyed with relish, and some of them were patronizing with horror and fear. After the knight killed the man and drew his spear, he threw a piercing look at the young man in the distance in protest, but his pupils shrank violently, more than I was a hundred times astonished when I faced that reckless quack boy. In the eyes of everyone, I could only see the handsome young man in brocade clothes and white fur, his figure was elegant, his toes were like a dragonfly touching water, and after touching the ground several times, he came behind the crying child. Bending down and grabbing the collar to sweep the chest, and then an extremely chic emergency stop, the slender body leaned back slightly, kept walking, facing the military general sitting high on the horse, and swept back, the general was full of mania and anger. Angry, how dare this kid play with his chivalrous demeanor in front of his eyes
Immediately, the general raised the iron spear again, and using his horse's momentum, he stabbed at the young master's chest, and shouted: "Zhuzi wants to die!"
I don't see how the young master exerted his strength, and the speed of his retreat suddenly increased to the extreme, as fast as a startled rainbow, and immediately he set off with the war horse for a long distance, and placed the frightened and dazed child next to a maidservant in Tsing Yi. Unexpectedly, after saving someone, this young man with a sharp edge not only didn't accept it as soon as he saw it, but with a shake of his shoulders, the fox fur he was wearing was shaken out of his body, and was gently caught by the maidservant in blue and embroidered shoes. He himself charged again.
The spear came menacingly, and the son, who had just shown his saving skills and made people feel pleasing to the eyes, held the tip of the spear expressionlessly, without saying a word, and pulled it back suddenly, which actually fueled the momentum of the horse's rushing forward. For a moment, everyone's eyes widened and their hearts were surging. Like a young man of aristocratic Pianpianjia who is far more than a knight-errant, his body suddenly stopped, he jumped up slightly, held down the horse's head, and pressed down!
Countless onlookers gasped at the same time, at least some high-quality war horses weighing less than 2,000 jin could not move forward even an inch after being intercepted. It was broken, the back half of the strong horse was twisted, and the general on the horse was thrown far away even with his spear. With his ability, he shouldn't be in such a mess. It's just that this young master's method is really unimaginable, so he is in a bad mood. The boat capsized in the ditch, and the general was about to stab the ground with his spear to get up, when he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent enveloping his whole body, he was about to take an almost rogue measure against the enemy regardless of the general's demeanor, and was caught by the Watching the graceful maidservant in Tsing Yi raise her foot and blast his head into the ground, her death was even more tragic than that of the ranger. The outstanding equestrian skills of the rest of the knights were fully displayed at this time. They reined in their horses and stopped almost at the same time. The horses neighed and pierced their eardrums. All this was just a few blinks, and the situation was completely reversed.
The brocade-clothed young man with a face as cool as water put the horse that had been killed with his master down at his feet, clapped his hands lightly, and looked at the rest of the cavalry who were mingled with anger and fear, but he didn't speak. Some young women who saw this scene with their own eyes carefully through the gaps in the human wall, not long ago were still staring at the stalwart man on the boat in the middle of the river, now they are already full of the face of this young master. As far as Xiaojiabiyu is concerned, the trendy person on the Guangling River, who is both civil and military, is too far away. All kinds of miraculous deeds are just hearsay, and it’s nothing more than hearing about it. At most, he would like "The Snow on the Head" and other novels about the human relationship between geniuses, beauties and ladies At that time, the sad woman who was substituted into the novel, shed a tear of sympathy, and felt some of her own life experience. She would not really think that she could have a spring night with such a talented and amazing young man, and would not really have that infatuated young man knocking on the door and whispering in Liangchen's beautiful scenery. Therefore, it is far less unforgettable than what I saw with my own eyes at this time.
The young master didn't seem to have the patience to confront him, so he took a step forward, and the horse team subconsciously took a step back, just as Qingqi regained his composure, there was a particularly heavy sound of hoofbeats, and the knights breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the master They came and gave way one after another.
A sweat-blooded horse with a light golden mane came slowly. It shouldn't have been so hard with its superior leg strength. The weight of the one riding on the horseback was frightening. His appearance was engraved like a mold of Guangling King Zhao Yi, so ugly. It can't be called, but it's bloated, the horse's back is bumpy, and his clothes are so delicate and exquisite that they are almost cumbersome, but they can't cover his fat and trembling. The blood-sweat horses in the dynasty could not survive more than a hundred horses, and deducted the twenty or so horses in the imperial city. Whoever is a dog, as long as he is qualified to sit on this kind of horse that oozes blood after a long run, there are many people who are willing to recognize him as their ancestor. Behind the blood-sweaty horse was a young horse, also hard to buy, sitting on a gray-clothed old man with a haggard face, his eyes were like knives. The two horses dismounted, and there was a servant. After the horses stopped, the man hurriedly stood on tiptoe and whispered to his master, pointing at the Murong sisters and brothers, and didn't care about the young master who dared to compete with the cavalrymen of the Peregrine Falcon Camp. I don't take it seriously, it's like this for a slave, not to mention that fat man, from the beginning to the end, I haven't seen a guy whose behavior is scary enough, he just smiled and stared at a few women who are more charming than the other, and stared at the copper bell. With eyeballs as small as half, he forgot to wipe the drool from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs. It's a pity that he was dressed in expensive clothes made by Su Zaogong.
Everyone lamented in their hearts.
When this notorious master arrived, even the gods couldn't survive in Guangling, looking at that handsome young master for a while, he could only sneer. People's hearts repeat, how wonderful.
The fat man finally remembered to wipe away the drool indiscriminately, and waved his hand: "Give it!"
That servant's greatest skill in this life is flattery and pretentiousness. When he heard the imperial decree issued by his master, he changed his humble posture, straightened his back, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the group of Peregrine Falcon cavalry who were ineffective. , cursed: "A bunch of useless things! Didn't you hear what our Royal Highness said? Quickly, rob someone!"
In Guangling, which included the entire old Western Chu Dynasty and a small half of the Eastern Yue Kingdom, the academic spirit of scholars is the most vigorous in the world. Although in recent years, under the rule of King Guangling, there have been deeds of the rich and powerful descendants bullying men and women, this is all reasonable However, most of those nasty deeds would not be so blatant. No one is foolish to work under the eyes of countless families and families in the tide watching ceremony. There are 30,000 students in the Guozijian in the capital. Except for Jiangnan Road, Guangling has the most scholars. There is Sun Xiji, the old grand master of Western Chu, who is in charge of the province as Zuo Pushe, and has become the magic needle in the minds of Guangling scholars. But in Guangling, there is only one exception, that is Zhao Piao, the eldest son of Zhao Yi, a typical tiger father and son. In terms of numbers, it can be said that blue is better than blue. Last year, she fell in love with the daughter-in-law of a Linqing county sheriff, and chased her for two counties. Finally, she led a group of eagles, dogs and evil slaves to break into the house, and stripped her of the house. After all the clothes of the little lady who had just entered the school, the matter went to the King of Guangling. As a result, Zhao Yi killed the fourth-rank sheriff with a jade ruyi on the spot, who was a majestic official with a patch on his chest and embroidered a sparrow. A bone-rattling official who went to the capital to file a complaint was stopped and killed just after he left the house. Zhao Yi and Zhao Biao's father and son's domineering, can it not make people feel chilling
Xu Fengnian smiled and asked, "Zhao Piao, are you going to grab a woman from me?"
His Royal Highness Zhao Biao let out a surprise, seeming to be amused. His fat body leaned forward slightly, and finally noticed the outsider, and asked a question that fit his style: "Do you know this son? I know you very well? "
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Not very familiar."
Zhao Piao rolled his eyes and said: "Then what are you talking nonsense about? Don't worry, I am not an unreasonable person. I am in a good mood today. I am tired of robbing you of a few women and returning you from the palace later. my maid."
Xu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could this fat pig be on the same ground as Jing'an Shizi Zhao Xun, and weigh twice as much as the latter, but the stuff in his mind was probably as big as Zhao Xun's finger. I believe that if Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, hadn't protected his shortcomings, the three hundred catties of meat on his body would not be sold for a few pennies.
Zhao Piao curled his lips and said to himself: "Hey, there is only one person I admire in this life, and that is Xu Fengnian from Beiliang, Brother Xu!"
Feeling a little bit emotional, His Royal Highness said angrily: "Go away, this prince snatches your woman, it's giving you a big face, and if you don't know how to play, I will peel you and throw you into the Guangling River."