This Beiliang parade is probably the most concise and shortest since the Xu family took over Beiliang in the past twenty years, but it is also the most gathering of talents. All the meritorious and veteran generals in Wulou watched it almost crying, because they knew better than anyone else the difficulty of cohesive military spirit. Military spirit is like a human soul. Isn't it that they are worried that their hard-earned foundation has been squandered by the prodigal son before it is ruined by Liyang and the Zhao family? Those who are more utilitarian, such as Han Tuizhi and others, are also afraid that the new king will not be able to convince the public, let alone be convinced orally, so are they really going to move their family to the Central Plains where enemies are everywhere? Being settled by the Zhao family bit by bit? When the emperor of the Zhao family was happy, he would reward some leftovers coldly, and if he was unhappy, he would take out and cut off a few heads to buy people's hearts? So when His Royal Highness, the only one in the world wearing a jade-white python robe, jumped over the ice river, and when he arrived at the school martial arts platform and shouted the word "drawing the sword", the 100,000 soldiers from Beiliang drew their swords out of their sheaths together, and everyone knew it well. Xu Fengnian will be the righteous king of Beiliang. So these old people felt at ease, and even thought, if the general failed to go north and break through Beimang in one fell swoop, is there any possibility in the hands of the young king of Beiliang? With this thought that has been lingering in their hearts for many years, they are reluctant to die, and they are unwilling to turn a blind eye to watch their grandchildren smash the jars and smash them. In fact, many old people are not really old. Dementia, like Liu Yuanji, who really can't see that his descendants are a disaster, but can't believe in the inheritance of the Xu family's incense, so what if he can get more of the Xu family's wealth and put it into his own pocket? But from now on, you have to plan again.
Wulou didn't have too many twists and turns, after all, most of them are old guys who are used to fighting in battle. The scholars from other places on Wenlou's side are really trembling. I heard that Beiliang's iron cavalry has the best fighting power in the past. Liyang, as for how strong it is, I don't know. If those scholars who came from Yanchi and Guangling have more or less seen the skills of the two vassal kings leading troops, they don't believe that Beiliang's combat power can really exceed one. It's a big cut, but when you see the black and endless armor formations with your own eyes, even if you go up to the tower and look at it from a distance, the cold breath is suffocating, especially when hundreds of thousands of soldiers unsheathed their swords together, it seems that the wind and snow can't help Without stopping for it, most of the people in the building trembled violently. Moreover, there were good people who came out of the generals on the school martial arts stage one by one, and all the names were like thunder, and when those ten people stood side by side with swords, people would no longer believe the nonsense that Beiliang was not accepted. The majesty made everyone in Wenlou ask themselves, can Gu Jiantang, who resigned from the Ministry of War, beat the Beiliang iron cavalry? Among the vassal kings, Yan Chi, who is second only to Xu Xiao, can really compete? Even if the man in the python robe who rides prominently won't be able to stand up to his father's height in this life, but as long as Xu Fengnian has 300,000 elites, anyone can really bully him? Yu Luandao didn't have these messy thoughts, he only saw the distinctive python robe, he saw him leaping his horse and throwing his spear in the glacial river, he saw his slow pace when he climbed up the steps, his fingers were on the top of the famous knife "Da Luan" "The Yu Luan knife scratched on the handle suddenly felt that there was no need to ask anything.
After an hour of military parade, everyone put their swords back into their sheaths. The man in the boa robe disappeared, and General Yan Wenluan went to greet him at the Wulou Tower. Although Yuan Zuozong, who was of the same rank, was both the adopted son of the general and the commander of the cavalry, he still walked half behind Yan Wenluan. After taking the throne, he just walked side by side with Gu Dazu, a famous general in the Spring and Autumn and Southern Tang Dynasties. Huangfu Ping, who lacked qualifications and qualifications, fell at the end, looking a bit alone, and the old Youzhou general "Jin Partridge" Zhou Kang who was not far away did not have any intersection of words and sight, but since this person is already in With the school martial arts platform occupying a place, no one would dare to deliberately compete with Huangfuping on the stage. As for the Eight Immortals crossing the sea behind the scenes, there must be many of them. The key depends on when Huangfuping can successfully take over the Youzhou military power.
Wenlou was protected by Beiliang Metropolitan Chu Lushan to climb the tower. When the scholars from other places saw Fatty Chu turning over and dismounting outside the building, they were frightened to death. Seeing this big monster who eats people but doesn't spit out bones, the smile on his face is a bit far-fetched. Only Mr. Wang Da in Wenlou can keep his usual expression, while Huang Chang, a bone-hard scribe from Liyang, simply Out of sight, out of mind, out of sight. When Chu Lushan in heavy armor climbed the building, the new building also creaked so much that people worried whether the stairs could bear the weight of this person and armor. I didn't want to waste any more energy going upstairs. I met Hu Kui who went downstairs to the fifth floor, nodded to each other, and caught a glimpse of Yu Luan knife next to the governor of Liangzhou. After getting on their horses and leaving, the scholars and scholars were relieved. If it is said that His Royal Highness’s notoriety in the past was nothing more than being a dandy in Beiliang, then Fatty Chu’s notoriety is heinous. Which one should not be condemned by God? But this fat pig is still grinning and joking and has become the biggest official in Beiliang, what a disaster that can last a thousand years! On the way back to Chu Lushan, he summoned two crossbowmen Li Hanlin and Lu Dou. One was the brother of His Royal Highness who grew up wearing a pair of trousers, and the other was the brother of the Lu family in Qingzhou who was about to marry the Xu family. An ordinary soldier from Beiliang.
Chu Lushan waved away a dozen or so confidantes behind him, and only led Li and Lu to the bank of the glacier. The ice was already shattered. Chu Lushan pulled the cotton collar in his armor, looked into the river, and remained silent for a long time. Mr. Li, who regards Qingliangshan Prince's Mansion as his own home, had a lot of dealings with Chu Lushan, but after becoming a crossbowman who often had to exchange his life with Beiman Ma Lanzi, he looked back at this fat man who was so happy with his arms back then. With a little more awe, it will be difficult to make jokes as heartlessly as before. It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't dare. Only after experiencing the flames of war firsthand, and the life-and-death battle with hundreds of enemy troops, can we know how fierce and fierce this three-hundred-pound fat pig is, which is widely recognized in the Beiliang army. No matter how dangerous and brutal the battle is, Chen Zhibao can achieve the greatest military exploits, Yuan Zuozong can achieve the least battle damage, and the fat man in front of him, whose literary talents are all concealed by his illustrious reputation, can achieve the fastest time to make the battle curtain down! Chu Lushan once ate up 3,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty in just half an hour during the Battle of Bashui in the Northern Han Dynasty, and 1,800 of his own 2,000 soldiers died! There are countless such bloody battles in the hands of Chu Lushan. According to legend, when Chu Lushan leads recruits, he will say congratulations to everyone, either he will die tomorrow, or he will become a captain the day after tomorrow and go to another place to enjoy the blessings. After Xu Xiao closed the border and broke the soil, Chu Lushan, as the adopted son, only led the army on the border for the first five years, and then left the frontier. Few people can remember that such a fat pig took the lead in climbing the city and planting flags. Ranked first among the soldiers of the family, so far no one can break this record.
Chu Lushan thought for a while, and finally said: "There are some things, let the King of Beiliang tell you personally."
When Xu Fengnian put on the vassal king's robe and appeared on the stage, it meant that Beiliang had already changed kings today. Of course, this is seriously inconsistent with the etiquette of the Liyang vassal vassal. How dare the Zhao family, who relied on the Xu family to enjoy the country, say a word? Even if you, son of the Zhao family, are full and want to question Beiliang, you have to ask Beiliang Dao.
Li Hanlin, who was tricked into going to the Southern Dynasty and almost tied up to Jizhou, squatted down, held his helmet in his arms, grinned and said, "Generally speaking, the old man was forced to falter when he was forced to ask questions. Stupid, I have already guessed seven or eight."
Li Hanlin continued to laugh and said, "Brother Nian, I don't like to hear those words. Don't think that if you become the King of Beiliang, you are not a brother of Li Hanlin who has no future. There is no such good thing. Anyway, in this life, I am determined The idea is to eat and drink with brother Nian, and if I get out of the name, he dare not give me a big official hat to see if I don't roll with Sapo."
Chu Lushan stretched out a palm, rubbed Li Hanlin's head, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be a crossbowman, don't die, otherwise His Highness will vent his anger on me, Beiliang. Hanlin, you and I are my own family." Brother, let me stop the ugly words, if you dare to die before your father, I dare to vent my anger on your father!"
Li Hanlin stood up, pee pee a few times, rolled his eyes and said: "Lord Protector, don't rely on the official to say bad things!"
Chu Lushan waved his hand and scolded with a smile: "You son of a bitch, get the hell out of here!"
Li Hanlin ran away very rudely, and Lu Dou, who was born with vision and double pupils, did not forget to salute and say goodbye.
Chu Lushan glanced at the east, all the way to the east was the city of Tai'an, the most benevolent city in the world, and said with a sneer, "What a big piece of fat!"
When Chu Lushan lowered his head and walked towards the horse, he let out a burst of laughter, "We fat people like eating meat the most."
In the snowstorm at the border, the two carriages finally met.
The groom is the young man who has just become the king of Beiliang, and Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of Beimang.
It is conceivable that the man and woman in the car are the supreme status in the world.
Empress Murong of Northern Mang, former Liang King Xu Xiao.
The carriage stopped at the same time, and Xu Xiao didn't even take Xu Yanbing, the well-deserved No. 1 martial artist in Beiliang, with him, but only brought his eldest son who was dressed in ordinary clothes. In the final analysis, there are still two carriages, two against two.
Xu Xiao bent down and lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and the old woman in the opposite carriage got off the carriage tacitly at the same time, Xu Xiao squinted at the second man in the martial arts review, looked at the old woman who "come slowly", and said with a sneer : "Murong, it was so miserable back then, a shameless and shameless woman who cried and begged me for cakes is really magnificent now, she even asked Tuoba Bodhisattva to be your groom. My own son is no match for your airs."
The old woman put on the old fur and didn't wear the mink hat, letting the wind and snow hit her vicissitudes of face, listening to Xu Xiao's sarcasm, she didn't refute, and smiled. Mang's southern and northern dynasties can make people stare out a pair of eyes.
Xu Xiao snorted coldly, "Fart your fart! I'm not in the mood to hang out with you."
The old woman put her hand over her white hair on her forehead and said with a smile: "Old cripple, how many times have I told you that my surname is Murong, not Murong."
Xu Xiao said anxiously: "How did I know that a person's surname can have two characters! I didn't know it before, and I still don't know it in the future."
The old woman was not annoyed, she took a few steps closer, and said softly: "You have ten powerful families in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Central Plains, and two of them have double surnames. If I remember correctly, they were all planted in your hands, Xu Xiao. I don't remember. You ate them all? Xu Xiao, Xu Xiao, you are really old. Fortunately, you have never been handsome in your life. You are like this when you are young, and it is even uglier when you are old."
Xu Xiao hehe said: "How can a man compare my beauty with a woman? Besides, do you think you were good-looking in Liaodong? Compared with my wife, you are far behind by a hundred and eight thousand miles! That old man in Beimang Back then, Seqi was blinded by lard and blind, so she could look up to an ugly girl like you."
The old woman was still not angry at all, and said with a smile: "When I was young, whether I was good-looking or not, I had different flowers in my eyes. It's hard to say, but it's really not ugly. What's more, when a woman is old and decrepit, she can still stand sideways with a golden hairpin. Little Dragonfly, but who would believe that the world is still young, Xu Xiao, don’t you think so?”
Xu Xiao put his hands into his sleeves, shivered, and said mockingly, "Sour, really sour."
The old woman let go of her hand holding her forehead, spread her hands in front of her body, looked down, then raised her head to stare at the age spots on Xu Xiao's face, and said calmly: "We are all old, I am ugly, and you are also hunchbacked , just don’t have to fight to compete. As for me, in this life, I only lose because I am too determined to win. I lost to myself. It’s not good. It’s not good if you are too sentimental. Chen, I still don't live happily. Otherwise, if you are willing to bow my head and come to Beimang, where do you need to see someone's face, you should know that even I won't show your face."
Xu Xiao turned his head and spat heavily in the snow.
Empress Beimang smiled and said: "There is nothing important to discuss with you. Back then in Liaodong, I made everything I wanted to say clear. This trip to the south is just to meet Xu Xiao who is still alive while you are still alive. I want to say something. It was only a trivial matter, and I made up my mind that after you die, I will first cripple you in Beiliang, then go south, and finally burn Tai'an City, and I will burn incense on your grave."
Is this a trivial matter for Fu Yu to talk and laugh in a few words
I'm afraid even Huang Longshan, the son of the Zhao family, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang will think it's too fucking ridiculous when they hear it!
Xu Xiao narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Then Beiliang will just wait for you. But don't be turned around and be killed by Beiliang cavalry all the way to your lair."
The old woman smiled softly with her belly in her hands, and looked up at Feixue, "Farewell to Liaodong, you bought the fur coat on your body with twenty taels of silver. When I looked back twice, I only saw your back, Xu Xiao. Three, I don’t want to turn my head any more. Sometimes I think, if I turn my head again, I will see you turning your head and making faces.”
Xu Xiao turned around and left straight away, saying flatly, "No."
A carriage turned around and went away first, and disappeared in the heavy snow in the north.
The old woman stopped where she was and remained silent. When the groom was about to speak to persuade her, she heard the Northern Mang Empress angrily say, "Shut up!"
The old woman held her face in both hands, unable to see her expression clearly.
The wind and snow sobbed like a woman crying.
The old woman let go of her hand, raised her slender arms, straightened her frosty temples, and said with a low laugh, "I don't know where the human face is going. Taohua still laughs at the spring breeze, like a bereaved dog."
Getting off the carriage to the south, Xu Fengnian drove the horse slowly, having nothing to do, stuffed a piece of snow into his mouth, behind him Xu Xiao asked him for it, but Xu Fengnian ignored him.
Xu Xiao rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's not absurd to bring your son to meet an old woman who yearns for her father."
Xu Fengnian didn't make a sound.
Xu Xiao stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Xu Fengnian's shoulder without saying a word.
After a long time, Xu Fengnian said firmly, "I can handle it."