The carriage stopped at Zui Feng downstairs.
The regent walked in front, the sword maker followed him, and Zheng Fan and Chen Daxia were at the end.
Uncle Zheng is now filled with a sense of absurdity.
I came out humming again and again yesterday. As a result, I had an uncomfortable sleep. Today I have to sleep again. Go back?
Uncle Zheng can now choose "no",
But saying "no" to the man in white robe is actually the biggest offense to him;
He He is the regent, he is the "emperor", and as a king, his words are made into a constitution.
Furthermore, from the perspective of the character "Su Mingzhe", he has no reason to say "no" at this time.
Because he was originally sent by the master to deliver gifts and attend the princess's wedding banquet.
If you refuse, your character will inevitably collapse, which will lead to even more extreme reactions.
Out of the corner of his eye, Uncle Zheng glanced at Daxia Chen who was standing next to him.
Daxia Chen still owed him a favor.
Uncle Zheng believed that if this When asked to draw a sword to the Prince Regent, Master Chen would not hesitate and draw the sword directly.
Because the regent is not from Qian, but from Chu.
Even if the situation at this time is that Qian and Chu unite to fight against Yan,
but if you really want to calculate it like this, it will be endless.
Others may talk nonsense, but Chen Daxia will keep his promise throughout his life.
So, he can draw a sword.
However, the problem is that the sword maker is beside the regent.
Uncle Zheng has seen the terror of the Sword Master in the past. Even if the sword maker cannot reach the level of the Sword Master who forced himself to open the second level in front of the snow customs, he can still be equivalent to the previous Sword Master. That is definitely not something that a Chen Daxia can contend with.
Even if you tie yourself up and count them together, it’s still the same.
Although there have been rumors in the world that the sword maker is actually a parallel importer. It is true that he can make swords, but in fact he is not good at swordsmanship. He is only promoted to the position of the four great swordsmen. At the same time, it is also because of the four swordsmen. Big countries should have one country at a time, so they had to recruit him to make up the numbers.
Uncle Zheng once specifically asked Yu Huaping about this matter, but Yu Huaping's answer was simple: I don't know.
Then,
Yu Huaping pointed to the broth in front of him,
said:
"A cook who can make good food , you said he can’t eat it?”
Furthermore,
Is the sword maker a parallel import? What is the probability of it being a parallel import? 10%? Two percent? Thirty percent? Or is it 7%?
These are of little significance to Uncle Zheng.
Because all Uncle Zheng has to face are zeros and ones.
He knows Kung Fu,
He doesn’t know Kung Fu;
The corresponding thing is death and life. It is impossible for a sword maker to have a 70% chance of knowing Kung Fu. Then there was the phenomenon of Uncle Zheng being 70% dead.
To put it another way,
If Uncle Zheng is the real loyal minister of Dayan, the real second Tian Wujing, and he will do anything for the future of Dayan, then Uncle Zheng Maybe we can just fight together with Master Chen, there is nothing to think about.
Once the regent dies, the Chu State, which has just reintegrated from the Prince Rebellion, is likely to fall apart again. The temptation is too great.
However, Uncle Zheng is a person who puts his own life first. His emotional tendencies can be placed on Yan Guo's side, but he will never put his own life on it.
His face is calm,
but he has been thinking about these things in his mind,
his steps have been steady,
The carriage was not very big, but it was spacious. The regent and the swordmaker were already on board.
Zheng Fan had a sudden feeling. He glanced at Chen Daxia standing next to him, then got on the carriage and got in.
The regent sat in the middle, the sword maker sat on one side, and Zheng Fan and Chen Daxia sat on one side.
The driver was an old man with white beard and white hair. Zheng Fan also noticed him when he got on the bus. How should I put it? At first glance, this old man looked like a sweeping monk.
Where can I find a real driver who has no stains on his fingernails and his pantyhose are as clean as new?
Furthermore, there must be many real masters escorting the carriage.
Uncle Zheng sat there with a resigned attitude;
Oh,
I don’t know what A Ming’s reaction will be when he finds out that he is missing again.
Perhaps it was because of Yao Zizhan’s poem that the regent was very interested in it, so he couldn’t help but say to Zheng Fan:
“Mr. Su Xiao has been with Master Yao for several years. Okay, do you have any masterpieces that you can share with us to help us with our journey?”
Huh?
Uncle Zheng finally figured it out. The regent's external image was ruthless and decisive, and he was like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves when it came to dealing with his brothers, but on the inside, he was very literary and youthful.
"This is a humble work of a younger generation. I'm really embarrassed to take it out and taint the ears of my seniors."
The regent waved his hand and said: "No problem, just recite the product, it's like Yan people like heavy food, Gan people like sweet food, and Chu people like fresh food. I have always felt that there is no dish that everyone likes, but as long as it is a dish, there will always be a group of people who like it. ”
"Then, this junior will be embarrassed."
The regent sat upright, showing respect.
The sword maker curled his long hair with his fingers, but his eyes fell on Zheng Fan, obviously waiting for him.
Chen Daxia did not understand poetry and poetry, so he continued to sit there with a straight face.
Actually, Chen Daxia was very panicked;
Because he knew Zheng Fan’s identity, not the sick man he had escorted all the way from Qian Kingdom, but a general. .
Chen Daxia has never read "Zheng Zi's Art of War", but simply thinks that it is normal for a general to write a military book, as normal as a swordsman using a sword.
Chen Daxia was worried that Zheng Fan could not hold back, and then he was also thinking about what he should do.
Zheng Fan pursed his lips, exhaled,
recited:
"Full of anger, leaning on the railing...
...
The shame of Jiahe is not yet snowed. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? The ambition is to eat the meat of the captives and drink the blood of the Yan slaves.
Let’s start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!”
After reciting a poem,
Uncle Zheng closed his eyes silently,
He thought that this poem was enough to pass the test, and in terms of atmosphere, it was more magnificent than Yao Zizhan's previous poem for the governor of the capital.
Poetry, the small way is the art of rhetoric, and the big way is the presentation of the ravine in the chest.
For example, Yue Wumu's poems and Taizu's poems may not be overly refined in the use of words, but in terms of atmosphere and pattern, they are truly astonishing.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Uncle Zheng, he is just a copycat;
However, what makes Uncle Zheng more satisfied is that he can quickly get a lot of Azolla. This place has been changed to suit the current situation, which can be said to be extremely clever and timely.
For a long time, the regent let out a long sigh, clapped his hands on his knees, and then solemnly bowed his hands to Zheng Fan.
Uncle Zheng immediately returned the gift.
Because he was sitting in the carriage and it was impossible to stand up, he was a little cramped, but Uncle Zheng still had the right amount of shyness on his face. and shy.
The swordmaker also leaned back slightly, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and shouted to the old man driving the carriage outside:
"Here comes the wine!"
< p>The old man driving the cart took off the wine gourd from his waist and threw it in directly.The wine gourd flew in at an extremely fast speed, but the sword maker had no intention of catching it.
Daxia Chen didn’t say he wanted to drink, so he didn’t answer.
Then,
the wine gourd hit the regent who was sitting at the head of the table.
Then,
A scene that shocked Zheng Fan appeared.
The Prince Regent waved his fingertips, and a burst of energy surged out, hitting him. Landing on the wine gourd, the wine gourd spun in the air and finally landed firmly in the hands of the Prince Regent.
"..." Uncle Zheng.
I belong to your uncle!
Uncle Zheng is now a sixth-grade martial artist. To be honest, he is really not low. As soon as he takes off his official uniform and runs into the world, he can recruit a gang, find a small town, and open a martial arts gym. Take on a disciple.
A sixth-grade martial artist may be dead in the middle of a battle, and may not even make any splashes, but in rivers and lakes or small places, when fighting against each other in a one-on-one duel, he is already gone.Enough to show off.
But Uncle Zheng knew very well that even though he was just picking up a wine gourd, he could not control his energy so freely.
I was still thinking about whether I could give it a try,
The result was good,
I just forgot about the sword maker, but I never thought about it. A regent of the Great Chu, he was also a warrior himself. I don’t know what level he was, but he was definitely higher than himself.
Generally speaking, it is rare for someone to sit high in a position and have high cultivation at the same time. After all, human energy is limited.
So, among the four great swordsmen, Li Liangshen is the commander-in-chief of the army. The other three sword-makers are from aristocratic families and do not actually care much about worldly affairs. The Sword Master and Baili Sword are purely from Jianghu.
However, nothing is absolute. For example, the Marquis of Jingnan has reached the pinnacle of personal martial arts. At the same time, he is also an extremely popular minister. He holds a large number of troops and uses them like a god.
Therefore, it makes no sense that you, Da Yan, can produce Tian Wujing, but Da Chu cannot produce a regent.
And if a child of the royal family or aristocratic family is really talented since childhood and is willing to work hard on himself and practice hard, he will definitely have a much better advantage than ordinary people in climbing to a higher level of cultivation in the future. many.
Uncle Zheng sighed slightly in his heart,
Now,
he has completely given up his thoughts of fighting to the death to steal the chicken.
On this side, both the regent and the sword-maker were immersed in the artistic conception of Uncle Zheng's song "The River is Red".
The Prince Regent pulled out the stopper, took a sip of wine, and then handed it to the swordmaker on the side.
The sword maker took it and took a sip.
The regent looked at Zheng Fan and said with emotion: "Daqian is really a place where culture gathers. Master Yao has accepted a good apprentice, a good apprentice!"
Sword-making The master also said:
"The ambitious people eat Hulu meat when they are hungry, and laugh and drink the blood of Yan slaves when they are thirsty; tsk tsk, this scene, this courage, this pattern, admire, admire, this poem can be said to express it The real war on the battlefield."
The regent nodded and asked, "The shame of Jiahe was written when the Yan people went south to Qianguo, right?"
"Yes, at that time." The younger generation was on his way to the capital, and the horse hooves of the Yan people once came outside my capital of Daqian. The younger generation could not sleep at night, only hating that he was a useless scholar.
So I hope that I will be a ** in the future. The people can work hard and succeed in the Northern Expedition as soon as possible to avenge their shame."
"It is indeed heroic."
The regent sighed, obviously, he thought of Chu.
Qian State and Chu State have one thing in common in recent years, that is, they have suffered defeat in front of the Yan people.
The Qian Kingdom was beaten all the way to the capital by the Yan army's cavalry, while the Chu people left forty thousand Qingluan Army corpses and one Zhu Kingdom under the Yupan City.
So, this poem is really suitable for the occasion, and makes Chu people feel deeply involved.
The regent said: "I hope that I, the people of Chu, andGan people can work hard and knock down the Yan people's arrogance as soon as possible. ”
Uncle Zheng immediately answered: “This is exactly what my officials want, what my master wants, and what my juniors want. It is also what I want and the people of Dachu.” wish.
The Yan people are militarily aggressive, ignorant of education and etiquette. They are really a country of polite and scum. Qian and Chu are all countries of etiquette. How can they be bullied by beasts for a long time?
We, as a generation, should work hard! ”
“Mr. Su Xiao’s words deeply touched my heart. Come, let’s drink together!” ”
The regent is obviously very satisfied with Zheng Fan.
Scholar, you don’t have to know how to fight. After all, since the Great Xia, there are only a few such Confucian and handsome men in the entire East.
As a scholar, it is already fulfilling his duty to describe heroic sentiments with poems and inspire blood with words.
Uncle Zheng took the wine gourd from the sword maker, and he also did so. I didn't have the nerve to wipe my gourd mouth and took a big sip.
The wine was very mellow, but the alcohol was not high. Uncle Zheng drank the wine, wiped his mouth and shouted:
"Happy! "
The Regent smiled "haha" and said: "The happy thing is us. With Mr. Su Xiao's poem to accompany the wine, this journey will not be lonely. ”
“You are serious. ”
Next, the carriage became quiet.
On the one hand, the regent was still quietly recalling the song Manjianghong. On the other hand, it may be that the distance from Bieyuan was far away. As he got closer, other thoughts began to fill his mind.
This made Uncle Zheng feel relieved. He was really afraid that the regent would continue to chat with him about family matters. He is just a fake, and if he really wants to talk about home affairs, he will definitely get it off his chest.
The carriage is shaking,
The distance to Bieyuan is getting closer and closer,
< p>Uncle Zheng suddenly felt that he was going in and out too frequently, and it was like visiting a brothel. He went there today, rested for the night, and thought about going back the next day.But when there were only four or five miles away from Bieyuan, Uncle Zheng suddenly thought of something, which made him nervous instantly.
He had been in and out as the shopkeeper of Fan Jiazhu Shop. From Bieyuan,
The worshipers of the Qu family in the inner courtyard of Bieyuan have all seen me.
I will go back now under a different identity,
< p>Isn't it going to be exposed directly?As soon as he thought about it,
Uncle Zheng immediately lost his previous thoughts of settling down and started to feel anxious.
The swordsman continued to drink,
as if he had caught a glimpse of Uncle Zheng's gaffe, and asked:
"Mr. Su, is he sweating? ”
Zheng Fan immediately said:
“It’s true, it’s true that I’m a junior... I’m too drunk.” ”
“Haha. "When the sword maker heard this, he just smiled and continued to drink.
......
At this time, in the imperial garden, a team of emperorsThe Clan Imperial Army moved in and took over the defense of the inner circle.
Whether it was Qu's Qingluan Army or the private soldiers of the Servant Family, they showed no resistance in front of the Royal Forbidden Army and obediently gave up their defensive positions.
Subsequently, a group of Phoenix Nest guards entered the inner courtyard. The worshipers of the Qu family who had been guarding the safety of the inner courtyard saw this and left consciously without saying anything.
Immediately afterwards, all the eunuchs and maids in the inner courtyard were cleared out. Only the fourth princess and Eunuch Zhao Cheng, the eunuch in charge of the inner courtyard, were left in the entire inner courtyard.
Zhao Cheng was a little confused at first and couldn't figure out what happened. He had never seen such a complete defense change.
After all, he was the leader of the beggar gang in Xiayong City last month. Although he is ruthless and tough-minded, the formation of a pattern cannot be completed in a day or two, so he is not. I didn't guess what this scene meant.
On the contrary, the princess,
faced this situation,
just sat silently in front of the dressing table in the palace,
With no palace maids around, she began to dress herself up.
Looking at herself in the mirror,
She suddenly felt a little strange.
Of course,
she knew who was coming,
he,
actually came.
......
The Prince Regent's carriage has not been inspected since it entered the royal palace. The Royal Forbidden Army has already secured key points along the way, so the carriage can be He went straight into the inner courtyard and stopped inside.
After Zhao Cheng saw the carriage coming in with such fanfare,
he still couldn’t guess which god was coming, he only knew that it must be a big shot.
The common people of this era are not so sensitive to the emperor's private visit in disguise, and there are not so many drama books to popularize it, so Zhao Cheng did not expect that this incident was normal.
Eunuch Zhao knelt down in front of the carriage, trembling.
The curtain of the carriage was opened,
The first person to come out was
The Prince Regent,
He looked at the palace The door was closed, and he sighed, walked past Zhao Cheng, opened the door, and walked in.
Daxia Chen and the sword maker also came down, and the last one to come down was Uncle Zheng, who was too drunk and had temporarily let go of the stone in his heart.
Huh...
Fortunately,
we were cleared,
otherwise I would have really taken it off for fun.
I am always dancing on the edge of a knife these days, and sooner or later I will have a heart attack.
At this time, Daxia Chen took the initiative to walk up to the sword maker and said:
"Sir, can you give me some advice?"
Daxia Chen is a fool. Of course, he It is normal for this image to do such a thing.
The sword maker was a little surprised at first, but he also smiled and nodded, motioning for Chen Daxia to follow him to the other side, and at the same time said:
"Don't take it seriously. Come on, show me your sword, and dance a little longer, and I can help you." Let’s see if your sword needs any more tempering and modification.”
“Thank you, sir.”
After saying that, Daxia Chen followed the sword maker to the other side. , Chen Daxia also winked at Zheng Fan.
Uncle Zheng was puzzled by this look.
It is really difficult for ordinary people to understand Chen Daxia's "look at me and act".
After being stunned for a long time, Zheng Fan came to his senses and guessed that Master Chen meant that he helped him lure away the sword maker, and he could do whatever he wanted with the rest?
Perhaps, in Chen Daxia's view, he accidentally tricked Zheng Fan, the uncle of the Yan people, into this Chu people's nest, so after thinking hard until now, he finally thought of a way.
But Uncle Zheng has long given up using force.
The carriage driver also went out after driving the carriage in, so now there is only Uncle Zheng beside the carriage. Eunuch Zhao, who had been kneeling there before, did not dare to raise his head.
Uncle Zheng licked his lips, stretched out his foot and kicked Zhao Cheng's leg,
said:
"Pour me a glass of water."
"Yes, yes, huh?"
Zhao Cheng suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar.
When he got up, he couldn't help but take the opportunity to raise his head and look at the person in front of him. ,
What caught my eyes was Zheng Fan with a smile on his face.
Zhao Cheng stood still at first, then
then his eyes With a kick of his legs, he fell firmly to the ground.
He exclaimed:
"Mother!"
Fortunately, Zheng Fan With a cold look in his eyes, Zhao Cheng immediately stopped talking, did not make any more noise, and immediately stood up to pour tea.
Before leaving,
I couldn’t help but cast a very sad glance at Uncle Zheng,
This prince-in-law doesn’t come to the princess as often as you do!
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