The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 93: White dragon fish suit
Chapter 93 White Dragon Fish Clothes
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-12-0205:03:08[Word count]4633
(Four chapters still left.)
Zhou Qinhu didn’t know how to see the two new faces on the stern of the boat, as if it was an old friend of that person, so he ordered two pots of warm rice wine and brought it in. Lin Hongyuan smiled and carried it with both hands and thanked him. Xu Fengnian and Zhao Zhu, who should have been out of touch with each other, sat on the floor, drinking slowly, leaning on the boat. Even if Lin Hongyuan is the current female officer of the Dragon Palace holding the temple, it is enough to get a seat in a second-class color boat, but the master can't open this golden mouth, how dare she make her own claim. In southern Xinjiang, where the Liyang vassal kings have the broadest jurisdiction, the elder son Zhao Zhu is especially well-known in the market. Bailongyu clothing has been a wine seller on the border for half a year. I am afraid that except for King Yanchi and Mr. Nalan, none Who knows what his Royal Highness's plot is. Zhao Zhu was drunk at this time with a melancholy expression. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait until the guy next to him to speak. He had to say in a calm manner: "I have thought about the scene of reunion countless times over the years. Arm pointing at the country? But how come you never thought that your kid is so shameless."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "I don’t know you that much."
Zhao Zhu took a sip of wine, chuckled, and stopped talking.
I am afraid that only Hong Si, the female shopkeeper of the Jiujiu Pavilion in Beijing, who dared to speak up and glared at the emperor of the Zhao family, knew that a pair of nuns had been confined at Dantongguan. Ten steps inside the pass can not be forbidden. There are hundreds of cavalry outside the pass. The people in the city are mostly family members of soldiers. At that time, Xu Fengnian met a little beggar who was clamoring to learn swords. He was older than him. Two or three years old, but Xu Fengnian was old-fashioned when he was a child. The two got along. On the contrary, Xu Fengnian was more reasonable. Xu Fengnian finally caught a conversant peer in Dantongguan, that is, his face was cold and warm. Looking back at the prison that year, I realized that in addition to his son of the Northern Liang Dynasty, there were actually several clan kings' sons. The eldest son of Huainan King Liu Ying who died young after leaving Dantongguan was one of them. At that time, Liyang was already Embracing the entire north, the court knew well about the first emperor’s decision to go south, but the mainstays of the temple, headed by Zhang Julu’s teacher, were divided into two factions, and they began to argue over whether to detour through Xishu or drive straight down to Dingdachu. , The opinion is conservative. After all, the great Chu is strong and difficult to destroy, and the army is stable. The Confucian general Cao Changqing and others even intend to go northward to fight outside the great Chu. Therefore, many people in the Liyang court hope to delay the battle to the end. Liyang will have a better chance of winning, so as not to fail, or it may be reduced to a whole generation of North-South separation, but the prince Zhao Bing, Zhaoying, and Zhao Sui are three. Meritorious generals including Xu Xiao and Gu Jiantang did not approve of this method, and tried to use the power of the whole country to succeed in the battle. There was a lot of noise in the hall, and the scholars met the soldiers. , The old head auxiliary out of the palace was annoyed and hit Xu Xiao with his head. It was due to the subtle situation at that time. Although the latter won the scolding war in the temple, most of these princes and generals secretly left the protons at Dantongguan. Xu Fengnian never thought that the little beggar would be the current son of Zhao Zhu. No wonder that when Xu Xiao chatted with Xu Fengnian and Li Yishan to the rest of the feudal lords when he was chatting with him in Beiliang, he was ridiculing and sarcasm about the rest of the feudal clan kings, and he was always willing to say a few words to Zhao Bing. Good words with a good conscience.
Here is taciturn, there will be too much excitement in the cabin, and Xu Zhan, who is relatively deserted, can't stand the turns to persuade him to drink, red-faced, drunk and slightly drunk is the most pleasant, talking to the three couples of Feng Maolin. It's very hot to cook the wine. Feng Maolin is a typical Northland man. His speech is rough, there are thick but thin, and the meaty words are just right. They can not only warm up the atmosphere, but also not make the three women present who have their own charms feel disrespectful. He comes from the old Southern Tang gentry. The man's surname was Jiang, who was originally a celebrity, but now he opened the chatterbox and talked aloud. There was also a hero from the Huai River who was close to Xu Zhan, who pierced the needle to find a topic for Xu Zhan. No one was lonely. Since there was a legend of the arena, the people of the arena who were not recruited by the court have believed that the rivers, lakes and temples are well-defined, and they are not willing to criticize the government in private. Get together, and it is the recent major events of the rivers and lakes. This banquet is about Wu Jiajian. The contemporary sword crown of the tomb, the invincible rise of the capital, and the disappearance of the eerie hanging sword of the Emperor Wu, and the unwarranted change of the face of the Emperor Wudi, suddenly became a master that should not be underestimated. The Xu family in Beiliang originated in the two Liao Dynasty. It was not until the imperial court dispatched temple officials and ministers to Liang Liao twice to get rid of the remnants of the Northern Liang Dynasty. With the spirit of wine, these people talked a lot, especially Feng Maolin talked about many secrets along the way. Among them, he cautiously mentioned that the Feng family had a relationship with the Xu family back then. Some of the fathers used to fight with the undeveloped king of Beiliang, and once the king of Beiliang almost stayed at the Feng family. The implication is that the Feng Family is also implicated in that Xu Rentu. When it comes to this, Feng Maolin does not conceal the arrogance of his face. The gentry of the old Southern Tang surnamed Jiang did not have much hatred of the King of Beiliang. After all, the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the country for Gu Jiantang, who has now been awarded the Order of the Great Pillar Kingdom. When it comes to the old man who made the whole world talk about tigers, it is also fearful. . Feng Maolin said at the end, he took his sleeves and wiped away the drink indiscriminately, jokingly saying that Xu Jiazu’s tomb was in Liaodong. In the future, if his Royal Highness inherited his inheritance for the King of Beiliang, he might return to his hometown to pay homage to his ancestors. Feng Maolin must be thick by then. Go to the meeting with the face, as for the king of Xinliang to see or not to see him, it depends on God's will.
Feng Maolin couldn't even think of his son when he broke his head. He kicked the guy firmly by the lake not long ago.
Approaching the lake arena, a group of people got up and went to the veranda to enjoy the scenery. They wanted to use the winter breeze on the lake to lighten the alcohol. Feng Maolin suddenly widened his eyes and became angry with his chest. That was only for Xu Zhan’s sake. The waste of the ship, there was a man of waste who gathered together, who dared to kick his precious son away, and said something ashamed that Lao Tzu would not teach me to teach. With the skillful use of that kick, Feng Maolin’s child seemed to be thrown high, but in fact it did not hurt the lungs and meridians. It just happened to be hit. The beating in the face was too painful. Deng Maolin’s daughter-in-law stood up and held it. After the child, his face was blue, his plump chest was trembling with anger, and the grumpy Deng Maolin did not idle, strode out, drew out the soft whip, and slammed it on the young man in clothes and words. Lin Hongyuan couldn't help Xu Fengnian, who was insidious with his wrists. He was as gentle as a domestic cat in front of the powerful Zhao Zhu, but he had no scruples in front of outsiders. He pulled forward, hit Feng Maolin's forehead with a fist, and then kicked this Liaodong heroic chest. It was more than that, bullying forward, leaping high, hitting Feng Maolin's chin with a knee slam, and then turning around. With the whip leg swept out, Feng Maolin fell into the lake without fighting back. Fortunately, the gentry surnamed Jiang rushed out and was able to catch his friend's body near the railing, and did not let Feng Maolin take a bath in the icy waters of Chunshen Lake. .
Zhao Zhu is very suspicion of the wicked person to sue first, and sneered: "This little baby came up with a mouthful of swear words, and after quarreling, he punched and kicked Lao Tzu. If Lao Tzu was his long-lost biological Lao Tzu, he would have to bear it. Up."
Feng Maolin was busy vomiting blood and couldn't speak at all. The enchanting woman who hugged the child said angrily: "You have such a great ability to deal with a child, why don't you **** go to be the leader of the martial arts to show the old lady?!"
The reason why she endured the hatred and didn't make a move is not because of her outstanding self-cultivation, but that the green-green maidservant's action was too harsh, which made people feel jealous.
Zhao Zhu held the hip flask with his fingers, rotated it gently, haha smiled and said, "Do you want to be my old lady? Or ask my dad to see if he has the courage to promise you."
The child looked terrified. When he lowered his head, a stray bird flashed in his eyes, crying and crying: "This **** said nonsense, saying that he had a fight with his mother last night for eight hundred rounds, regardless of victory or defeat. , It was a tie, and I will fight again on the bed tonight."
The three women are all bitter with the enemy, and they are staring at the profligate disciple.
Lin Hongyu smiled, this child is really not easy, he knew that the intestines war was very young at a young age, and the timing of adding fuel to the fire was perfect. Where did His Royal Highness say these things? Shizi denied it, who would believe it?
Zhao Zhu glanced at Deng Maolin’s wife, and said with a blank eye: “It’s just a black lamp and a blind fire to do the job with such a beautiful lady. I only realized that I had suffered a big loss at dawn. The mood is gone."
The man surnamed Jiang suddenly hit a Ji Ling, looked at Lin Hongyuan, remembered the ivory white wat she was holding, and asked with a trembling voice: "The girl is from our Southern Xinjiang Dragon Palace? Adopting the official or the imperial official?"
Lin Hongyuan sneered: "Yeah, I ran into a fellow villager. Now that I know I'm from the Dragon Palace, why don't you go and cool off?"
The plump woman hugging the child said grievingly: "The people of Dragon Palace can be lawless in Kuaixue Mountain Villa? I will get off the ship and ask Yuchi Liangfu to reason. I don't believe that the owner will favor you Dragon Palace!"
Zhao Zhu stretched out a palm and smiled with a rogue face: "All the brave heroes and women are relieved, I am not from the Dragon Palace, and I don’t know anything about Ji Liuan, Cheng Baishuang, or Lin Hongyuan."
The surname Jiang almost vomited blood. Ji Liu'an is the lord of the Palace of Dragon Palace, Cheng Baishuang is the number one guest clerk, and even the top master in Southern Xinjiang with one hand. Lin Hongyuan has always been known as the lord of the Lin Xiao Palace. Anyone who picks one out is unattainable. Bodhisattva and Jiang's family are too late to burn incense and worship the gods, so there is no guts to provoke them. This surly man keeps saying that he doesn't know him, and you're still catching a lot of words if you don't even know him. When a big figure in the Dragon Palace travels, there will be a female officer holding the wat, and this woman is familiar with the local accent. This makes the Jiang, surnamed, have to remind the Feng couple not to be too self-confident. As a result, his family was settled by the Queen of Autumn, squeezed out and suppressed so that they could not gain a foothold on the South Tang Road. Who didn't know that Dragon Palace was regarded as Mr. Nalan's beloved maid, if it spread to the ears of Mr. Tianxian and spit, it would drown their entire family.
Zhao Zhu pointed to the child in the woman’s arms, “I’m going to find Yuchi Liangfu to judge, no problem, this little baby will stay, turn around and throw the corpse in front of Yuchi Liangfu. You must be unreasonable. I'm taking care of it."
Xu Fengnian said: "It's almost enough."
The stern was silent.
Zhao Zhu drinks alcohol honestly, Lin Hongyuan doesn’t say anything, Feng Maolin also knows the current affairs, and after weighing the pros and cons, he chooses to eat coptis, freed from his friend’s support, staggers back to the cabin, and runs the Qi machine according to the ancestral exercises. , Spit the old and accept the new.
Xu Fengnian asked: "Zhao Zhu, how did you become a beggar? I remember that at that time, although several dragon sons and grandsons lived tremblingly, they had no worries about food and clothing."
Zhao Zhu threw the empty hip flask into the lake, rubbed his cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's hard to say a word. Anyway, my younger brothers will definitely think in private, why didn't my big brother starve to death in Dantong back then? Off."
Every family has a sutra that is difficult to recite. As long as you read it, it is both mouthful and sad.
Lin Hongyuan stood in the distance, relieved, since the surname Xu and His Royal Highness are old acquaintances, the key is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a real friendship with porcelain, and it is not a false and unreasonable relationship. The rubbing stele secretly passed down to the Dragon Palace for generations is irrelevant, so there is no need to worry about being caught by others in the future. It's just that Lin Hongyuan is a little bit down, and it seems that he can't expect to make a moustache for Xu.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at this guy who was not in southern Xinjiang, who did a good job of dominance, "Are you full to support Lin Hongyuan as a servant?"
Zhao Zhu lay on the railing and lazily said: "I haven't spent much time in the rivers and lakes, and there will be no chance in the future. As for Lin Hongyuan's miscellaneous tasks, I should learn from you. I can't be careless. All around, they said that I was Zhao Zhu, and fellow heroes, come and kill me if you have the ability."
Xu Fengnian smiled heartily, "I have a deep understanding of this."
Zhao Zhu whispered: "I wanted to sneak a trip to Beiliang. I was thinking about going to my aunt's grave. Why would I have to have three sticks of incense? My father agreed and said he would take his share. But it seems that it is impossible to go. You also know that Xi Chu's restoration is imminent. My father temporarily intends to let me lead the eight thousand spirits to ride north to take advantage of the fire. If you come two days later, we will pass by."
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It's not going to be peaceful again. I don't understand why Cao Changqing wants to restore the country."
Zhao Zhu raised his eyes and said calmly: "It's not surprising, just as the world doesn't understand that our Zhao family makes things difficult for your Xu family, why Uncle Xu still refuses to betray Li Yang and directly defected to Beimang. "
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Not to mention surrendering to Beimang, 300,000 cavalry can bring a few adult horses, but there is still a bottom line to be a man."
Zhao Zhu turned around and leaned against the railing and asked: "Xiao Nian, do you know what I admire Uncle Xu the most?"
Xu Fengnian handed Zhao Zhu the jug he had only drunk. Zhao Zhu raised his head and took a big mouthful, then threw it to Lin Hongyuan.
Xu Fengnian said: "Did he rule without drawing the river?"
Zhao Zhu gave a heavy hum, and said with emotion: "After I took the army alone~IndoMTL.com~ I often deduced the battle with Mr. Nalan. Every time I was on the side of Uncle Xu, I took the river to claim the emperor, without exception. They all ended in a terrible defeat. At first I thought it was because my calculations were not rigorous enough, but even last year, I still lost. I admit that no matter how powerful Uncle Xu’s cavalry is, it’s just a lone army. Scholars, lonely people, lonely orthodox. Once proclaimed the emperor, will be lonely in the military, not proclaiming the emperor, a lot of soldiers' hearts will be cold, once proclaimed the emperor, at the beginning is not conspicuous, as long as there is no morale like a broken bamboo, it will soon be The decay was exposed, the wall was pushed down by everyone, and there was no need to expect to go to the east mountain to rise again. Mr. Nalan once said that if a grassroots wants to sit on a dragon chair, they will only have to wait for the Han people to get used to the power, so it will take another three to four hundred years. Uncle Xu was born out of time, otherwise I will be chatting with His Royal Highness."
Xu Fengnian was lost in thought.
Zhao Zhu asked with a cold smile: "Xiao Nian, why have you become a mud bodhisattva without anger? Is it because the place in Beiliang is too cold?"
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Back then, Xu Xiao pulled up a team of men and horses to leave Liaodong. If he had no money, he would not do it. He went to borrow money from many people. Many people felt that the money was unavailable. Thank you, only the Feng family and the other two families were relatively thin-skinned at the time and could not survive Xu Xiao's stalking. Together, they donated sixty taels of silver. Although Xu Xiao became famous, he secretly returned them several times. He still talked to me about the dozens of taels at the beginning, saying that they were heavier than the gold and taels that he acquired later. If it weren't for the poor bits of silver, he almost had no resolve to leave Liaodong."
Zhao Zhu nodded and sighed: "Understood."