The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 328: Central Plains Chaos
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The Chunxue Tower by the Guangling River is full of friends tonight.
The king of Guangling, Zhao Yi, set up a banquet to entertain the distinguished guests. Those who enter the building are either rich or noble, and they are all rich and noble. Among them are Lu Baijie, a newly appointed envoy of Guangling Road, Wang Xionggui, an economic envoy from Zhang Lu’s old ministry, and Song Li, who was promoted by General Hengjiang to General of Zhennan and led a deputy envoy. Song Li can be described as the old man of Chunxuelou. Yi’s blessed general, it was Song Li who had successfully blocked the harassment of Kou Jianghuai’s ghosts, which successfully delayed the battle until the Northern Expedition of Wu Chongxuan’s army. The Liyang Military Department had a very small number of military exploits with very high specifications. In the appraisal, Song Li was ranked in the top position of the fifth greatest hero.
In addition to these three people who are now regarded as the capital city, the local tri-state governor generals in Guangling Road also appeared. Compared with the storms of the previous two years, the six officials in Xinjiang are now quite full of spring breeze. The elegance of Huang Zi Gongqing.
It's a pity that Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu who is also rumored to be present, did not show up for some reason. However, Zhao Zhu, the prince of Yanchi, came here uninvited, which is considered the icing on the cake. If this young prince is a flower, in the absence of Chen Zhibao, then Jing’an Wang Zhaoxun will naturally be the grand finale of the brocade. After Zhao Xun's car was parked downstairs in Chunxue, Zhao Yi, who was also the great feudal lord of Liyang, went downstairs to greet him in person.
As the owner of Chunxuelou, after all the guests were seated, Zhao Yi held up the priceless luminous cup in his hand and laughed loudly: "There was a literary magnate in Dafeng Dynasty who said: There are four people who wish to be safe in their lives. , Qingshan’s old man’s book collection name Hui. Gu likes to be arty, so I want to make one more wish, wishing the spring and snow will be unscathed, so this building is called Chunxue. Tonight, the sages are here, the Chunxue Building is full of glory, and I can drink this glass of wine alone!"
The sword fairy Lu Baijie of Tangxi and Wang Xionggui, the former Shangshu Shangshu, were leaders of civil and military officials. They sat in the first place. After toasting on Guangling Road, they also picked up their wine glasses, but Wang Xionggui followed Zhao Yi and drank it. Lu Baijie just tasted it, and soon put down the wine glass, glanced at the eldest son Zhao Biao who was sitting next to Zhao Yi, this Jidu made the adult frowned.
As the young female emperor of Western Chu died in the battlefield of Xi Lei Bi, and with the hundreds of civil and military officials in the capital city of Western Chu that had been renamed Dingding City, the war in Guangling officially entered the final stage. His Majesty explicitly ordered the imperial army not to deceive the people of Guangling Road, and never allow anyone who commits suicide to vent their anger. Once discovered, both the mansion of the Jiedu Envoy of Guangling Road and the mansion of the Economic Envoy can skip the Penal Department of the Ministry of War and kill them on the spot. But not killing people does not mean that those Western Chu rebellious officials can really get away with it, except for those who had been acquainted with the leading generals of the Liyang court early, or the characters with wrists that could make the senior officials of Tai'an City send out amulets. The other officials who resolutely chose to serve in the Western Chu Jiangshi at the beginning, most of them ended up not much better, so two big jokes were popular on Guangling Road, one was for wealth and disaster, and the yellow and white objects and antique calligraphy and paintings are both a carriage and a carriage. The carriage was sent to some generals’ residences, and the second one was the "pawn" woman who adored the upstarts in Guangling Road. Among them, the new general Song Li and Guangling elder Zhao Piao were the most unscrupulous. If Song Li chose only a few women The well-known young and beautiful Jinwu Cangjiao still has limited influence, so Zhao Biao is really unscrupulous. Whether it is a young woman or a woman who is already a wife, he only follows that class. The genealogy is counted by head. The surname ranks among the top ten wealthy families of the Western Chu Dynasty. Each clan charges three persons. After more than forty aristocratic clans, each clan extorts one to two persons. There are those who do not want to, Zhao Piao dare not know. To kill, they have their own vicious means to clean up, and some are ways to make life worse than death for families who don't want to be humiliated.
Lu Baijie raised his glass and put it down, looking around, feeling mixed.
Nanzheng coach Lu Shengxiang, Pingnan general Wu Chongxuan, Shu Wang Chen Zhibao, War Minister Xu Gong, Huainan Wang Zhaoying, Yan Zhenchun, Yang Shenxing, these real heroes who put down the war on Guangling Road were either absent or dead.
Lu Baijie smiled bitterly, what is it to sit here? But it was due to the title of the Guangling Dao Jiedushi above his head.
In fact, Song Li, who was steadily walking in the Liyang Temple, was sitting next to Lu Baijie, but probably knew that he was not the same as the two-sleeved swordsman Tangxi Jianxian. The youngest standing general of the Liyang Dynasty did not show much diligence. It was more about having a good chat with the old acquaintance Jeju general next to him, and he was not overwhelmed by his sophistication.
Soon, a slightly drowsy Song Li looked up at the gorgeous top beam of Chunxue Tower, twisting the wine glass with her fingers, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked. After revisiting the old place, I sent it under the fence by myself, but now it is hard to say who sent it under the fence.
Wake up one hundred thousand palms, drunk lying on the knees of a beauty, nothing more than a big man.
In the Chunxue Building, there are enthusiasm, singing and dancing.
It seems that the first floor is peaceful, that is, the world is peaceful.
Lu Baijie looked at Wang Xionggui, the economic ambassador who was sitting across from the distance. This distinguished Qingliu Wenchen who was about to rise from the East and return to the center of the capital was toasting to the father and son of Guangling King. He held a cup with his large sleeves hanging down and a high crown. It's so romantic.
Lu Baijie looked at some of the figures behind the seats. Previously, he was holding a jade wat and wearing a vermillion minister Jiang Shizhong in the Xichu court. Now, although he lowers his eyebrows here a little, he is pleasing to the eye. It's hard to conceal the joy after receiving the amnesty, so there is a demeanor of life to be proud of.
Lu Baijie looked down at the glass of wine, thinking of a young face for no reason. When the young man visited for the first time, he asked him, the Tangxi sword fairy who had not yet been an official at the time: How many catties of benevolence and morality did he sell me?
He raised his glass suddenly, raised his head and drank a glass of wine.
The whole hall is full of fine clothes.
Satisfied.
Because Zhao Zhu, Wang Shizi of Yanchi, was an uninvited guest who had arrived late, he could have sat next to Jingan Wang Zhaoxun, and he was not particular about it. He refused the arrangement at Chunxue Tower, and sat back at will. In one position of, there are two people on the left and right. One is a son of a tycoon who used to study in Shangyin Academy. He is called Qi Shence. He has a face like a crown jade, an excellent skin, and few words, but he is not arrogant and very pleasing. . On the right is a man with a sturdy back and waist, called Zhou Daliang, who is from the old ministry of Lu Shengxiang. Also gobbled it up, more pleasing. Qi Shence and Zhou Daliang didn’t deliberately win over the relationship with this elder son, but the military commanders sitting next to each other frequently came to toast diligently. Zhao Zhu was not bored. The relationship between the two flatterers and Qi Shence Zhou Daliang is also familiar, and Zhao Zhu seems to be born with a kind of closeness to the heart. At a time, the five people drink and persuade them to hide from alcohol. , It’s not easy, compared to the intricate relationship of other seats, the scenery here is unique.
Half of the wine, there are seven Chunxuelou Jianji sabers entering the building, seven people with colorful clothes, graceful figures, beautiful women with slender waists, like a three-foot sword that can cut the head of a hero.
The sword dance is brilliant, thrilling and dazzling.
When seven graceful sword fairies jump up at the same time, they are different in height, like a rainbow hanging in the building.
After a celebrity named Qingliu shouted, the house suddenly cheered.
Just as the seven sword girls were about to retire from their accomplishments, a stranger appeared at the entrance of the lobby with an extremely handsome appearance and gender difficult to distinguish.
The face of Guangling King Zhao Yi who echoed the person outside the door changed drastically, and the luminous cup in his hand almost fell to the ground. The burly king of Guangling Dao Clan's eyes widened and his expression was incredible.
Zhao Zhu followed everyone's sights, gave a jealous look, his face was embarrassed, he was as virtuous as a mouse and a cat, and he wanted to hide under the table.
The seven sword girls carefully cultivated by the Chunxue Tower were blocked, unable to advance or retreat, and Chu Chu was pitiful.
The stranger, carrying a jug of wine, sat on the threshold and walked into the five stunning women in white clothes. No matter their appearance or manners, they were more impressive than the seven. The stunning Royal Palace Sword Fairy is going to win.
Five women in white, all with swords, lined up in front of their masters.
The old Nantang has a famous knife, which is bold and powerful.
Today's Liyang and Liao Frontier Army standard war swords, and Beiliang Xu family's fourth-generation war swords, have been used for reference.
Zhennan General Song Li's eyes lit up, and she quickly recognized their identities. She was hailed as the "Second Vassal King of Southern Xinjiang" Nalan Youci's personal maid, and her name was also very strange. They were called Dongyue. Xishu, Fengdu, three corpses, riding shoes.
The five women in white clashed forward a dozen or so steps ethereally, gave a soft drink, and slashed forward at the same time with their knives.
The few five-handed swords have created a majestic momentum of thousands of cavalry breaking through the formation.
The seven Chunxuelou Sword Fairy were scared to flee backwards.
Most of the distinguished guests who came to Chunxuelou's courtesy invitation were also pale. I don't know which one of them is singing. Is it the unique handwriting of Guangling King Zhao Yi? Or is someone daring to smash the scene in Chunxue Tower?
Everyone just listened to the handsome and extraordinary Confucian sitting on the threshold, shaking the jug with one hand, slapped the knee with the other, and sang loudly: "Please take a closer look at the person in front of you. Every year, the grass is buried. There are so few graves, no one sweeps half of the year!"
Now everyone knows that these people are not dealing with the king's mansion, otherwise if it were the arrangement of the Chunxue Tower, the words alone would be too bad.
Guangling King Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, Lu Baijie looked complacent, Wang Xionggui was puzzled, Song Li laughed playfully, Zhao Zhu couldn't laugh or cry.
The bloated Zhao Yi slowly got up, squeezed out a smile, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Nalan, I don't know if I'm here at Chunxue Tower, but I have something to discuss?"
Wang Xionggui, who was about to step down as an economic envoy and returned to the capital, became furious after hearing that name, and he knowingly scolded and asked: "Who is outside the hall?!"
The graceful Nalan Youci stopped singing, smiling intoxicatingly, and pointed at himself with a finger, "Me?"
Then he got up leisurely and had already drunk when he went upstairs. Before sitting down at the entrance of the top floor of the Chunxue Tower, he actually drank most of the pot of wine. The Spring and Autumn Counselor, who only heard of his name but no one in the temple, laughed and said: "I, Nalan Youci, I am a scholar!"
As Nalan Youci finished speaking, the five maidservants, each with a charming appearance, moved forward again, spinning a circle in the air, and then stepped heavily on the rich lichen, and came out with a knife. Before the fierce momentum is even better.
Nalan, if there is no one beside Youci, slowly moved forward, and the whole Guangling Dao powers felt thunderous in one sentence.
"I have 150,000 iron armors in southern Xinjiang, all the way north, like a broken bamboo, I have crossed the Guangling River north!"
Wang Xionggui's face was blank, and he fell back into position.
It's not just the Guangling Taoist scripture that makes Liushen masterless, the crisp sound of countless wine glasses breaking in the building.
Zhao Yi's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
Song Li squinted and began to weigh the pros and cons.
Zhao Zhu was stunned on the spot. The incident that the army of southern Xinjiang left the jurisdiction and went north without authorization, apparently even his Royal Highness the Prince Yanchao was kept in the dark.
Lu Baijie gently put down the wine glass, stood up and asked in a deep voice: "What does Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing want?"
Nalan Youci seemed to be embarrassed by this question, frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly raised his head, smiled and said: "Rebellion, this unclear thing, why? Mr. Tangxi doesn't believe it?"
Lu Baijie shook his head and sneered.
At this time, the two walked into them side by side. One was wearing a feudal king's python robe. The old man was burly, six or seven points similar to the Yanchi Wang Shizi that everyone in the building was already familiar with, but compared to Zhao Zhu's cynicism. , The old man was awe-inspiring.
The old man smiled and looked at the Guangling King Zhao Yi, who was sitting high in the main seat, "Xiaoyi, fat man, don't come here unharmed? I have spent 20 years in southern Xinjiang where birds do not shit, and I have been coveting your Guangling Road for a long time. Ah! But having said that, Zhao Bing was supposed to have the family business of Guangling, and you, Zhao Yi, are only worthy of helping me take care of the nursing home for 20 years!"
Zhao Yi's face was gray and his lips trembled.
However, compared with the Southern Xinjiang vassal king who has not spoken out in the Liyang Temple for more than 20 years, the vassal prince who also wears a python robe next to the old man makes the whole house feel more desperate.
The former Northern Liang Duhu, now the Shu King Chen Zhibao!
If only the southern Xinjiang army of the king of Yanchi Zhao Bing rebelled, and the two Liao frontier troops of Liyang and Gu Jiantang went south to quell the rebellion, it would be nothing more than another disaster in the restoration of the Western Chu.
But once Zhao Bing had Chen Zhibao's help, everyone began to wonder whether the Liyang court, who showed signs of troubled autumn from the turn of Yonghuixiangfu, could survive this disaster by chance.
At this time, some people in Chunxue Building finally remembered the northwest cavalry, and then began to ask themselves if there was a loyal 300,000 cavalry intimidated by the loyal 300,000 cavalry, this southern Xinjiang barbarian Zhao Bing would never dare to get involved in the Central Plains for the rest of his life. Can only slowly die in that barren land?
Rentu Xuxiao is dead, and Biyan's Zhang Julu is dead.
When both of them were alive, that was the real peace in the world. The southern army did not dare to leave southern Xinjiang, and even the one million army of Beimang did not dare to move south.
After both of them died, soon there was the restoration of the Western Chu Kingdom~IndoMTL.com~ there was Beimang Kwanguan, and there was a Southern Xinjiang rebellion.
No one knows why Chen Zhibao chose to rebel from Beiliang. Since he chose to adhere to the Liyang Zhao family orthodox, he had already closed the king to the feudal clan, why in the end all his bets were placed on a feudal king who was in a corner.
Chen Zhibao had no expression on her face, and looked at the Guangling Dao Jidu Lu Baijie calmly.
Finally, Lu Baijie sighed and sat back down.
Central Plains, how many people will die this time?
Chen Zhibao had a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
The undead in Central Plains, how do you remember that some people are dying for them?
I, Chen Zhibao, is not Xu Fengnian. I am never afraid of wars, let alone the dead.
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