Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 257: Opening!

     is another sleep,

   Waking up early again,

   I woke up again and got up in bed,

   is sitting at the desk again,

   wrote again, "Yun wants clothes and flowers want to show up",

   is thinking about what the next sentence is.

   Tomorrow will be the princess's wedding. Uncle Zheng felt that he had to change his poem to silently write.

   It is said that when the book is used, he hates less, which is indeed the case.

   Put down the brush, Uncle Zheng went to fetch water to prepare to wash.

   When he went out with a washbasin, he saw a sword maker sitting in the courtyard.

   The swordsman was sitting on the ground, with a wooden sword in his hand.

   Zheng Fan once saw a sword sage carving a wooden sword toy for a child. When the swordsman carved a wooden sword toy, the swordsman used Long Yuan to do it with a very solemn attitude.

  The sword-maker used an ordinary carving knife, and he was relaxed and relaxed, but he gave people a very naive attitude to do a very solemn thing.

  Uncle Zheng hasn't been sure whether the sword maker will fight or not until now.

   Last night, he also deliberately asked the princess about this matter.

   The princess's answer was straightforward, that is, they didn't know.

   Immediately afterwards, the princess also said that the imperial brother who wanted to come to her didn't know, because every time the emperor went out with the sword maker, he never weakened the defensive power around him.

   Therefore, whether the sword maker can fight or not is a mystery that even the royal family of Chu Kingdom has not been able to figure out.

   The sword maker raised his head, noticed Uncle Zheng who was holding the water basin over there, and smiled:

   "Mr. Su got up early."

   Zheng Fan nodded and said, "When following the master, I am used to going to bed early and getting up early."

   "Oh? After hearing Master Yao's poems, wine, and beautiful scenery, you can actually go to bed and get up early?

   the world,

   Those who go to bed early and get up early are roughly divided into two types.

  A kind of person, the sunrise and the sunset rest, in order to eat a bite, busy and busy, can not stop;

   A kind of person, in the old age, can't do anything, can only rest.

   Master Yao does not belong to these two kinds of people. He has long been out of the level of busy eating, but he doesn't feel that he can only rest when he has to. And this kind of person is the most difficult to go to bed and get up early. "

   Zheng Fan responded:

   "My teacher likes to get up early."

   "Why?"

   "The teacher said that now only the morning sun can let him understand the sky again."

   The sword maker smiled and said:

   "It's really Yaoshi style."

   When people are old, they can't stand up straight anytime and anywhere, and they can only use the strength of the morning to recall a little bit of youth.

   Zheng Fan put down the basin and walked to the sword maker.

   The sword maker put his hands on his side and said:

   "If you want to say what you want to ask, Mr. Su can speak bluntly."

   "The younger generation has always been confused."

   "But it's okay to say."

   "There are rumors in the arena, asking whether you will fight or not."

   "Want to ask me the answer?"

"miss you."

   "Want to know the answer?"

"miss you."

   "You said, if anyone asks the Taohuawu brewery for his winemaking recipe, will he give it?"

   "I will never give it."

   "Yes, then I don't know how to answer it. If I answer, how can I eat with food in the future?"

   Uncle Zheng asked again: "But if you use a sword to force it, the younger generation thinks that the owner will still know the current affairs."

   The sword maker pointed to Zheng Fan and said:

   "Mr. Su has a knife on him?"

   Zheng Fan shook his head.

   "When Mr. Su brings a knife next time and puts it on my neck, I will tell Mr. the answer."

   "What are you talking about."

   The regent came out.

   "I have seen the king." Zheng Fan saluted the regent.

   "Talking about Uncle Chen."

   The sword maker replied.

   The regent did not understand for a while, and said: "Who is Uncle Chen?"

   Swordsman said: "I heard that Mr. Su said that Uncle Chen is a subordinate of Master Yao's family, and he does a good job of soup. Master Yao is very good. He gets up early every day and waits for Uncle Chen."

   "Master Yao is very good food, in that case, I will have the opportunity to taste..."

   The sword maker immediately interrupted his words and said, "Oh, this morning, I want to eat noodles."

   "Then go down by yourself."

"Right on my mind."

   immediately,

   The sword maker looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Su, let's have noodles together later."

   "Thank you sir."

  ……

  The sword maker cooks scallion noodles.

   The noodle soup is fresh, simple in ingredients, but very internal.

   After washing, Zheng Fan sat down. On the table were four bowls of noodles, three bowls, and a small bowl.

   The princess also got up, sitting at the table and eating a small bowl.

  Three men, three big bowls.

   The regent pointed to his bowl and said, "Why do I have so few green onions?"

   Of the four bowls, the bowl in front of the regent has the least chopped green onion.

   Swordsman said: "You have to go to the court, you are afraid of getting people smoked."

   "I am not going to court today."

   "But I still have to meet people."

   The regent nodded reluctantly when he heard the words.

   The sword maker got up, took out a small pot, used a small spoon, and started to put lard into everyone's bowl.

   The white lard, stir it with the noodles, and the aroma is fully aroused.

   Everyone started to eat,

   This side is really delicious. In this world, Uncle Zheng, a person who is not tired of eating, is sure to be top-grade.

   Princess had a small bowl, so she ate the fastest. She put down her chopsticks, looked at the three men who were still eating noodles at the table, and said:

   "When I was a child, I liked to eat the noodles of Brother Dugu. From now on, I'm afraid it will be hard to eat it."

   The sword maker disapproved:

   "It's not difficult, the noodles are not difficult to make, just use your heart, and if you want to eat it later, let your cohort give you something to eat."

   "噗......"

   Uncle Zheng choked,

   immediately lowered his head, covered his face, and started coughing because a piece of noodles came out of his nostrils.

   After finally taking care of it, Uncle Zheng raised his head again, a little embarrassed:

   "It's delicious, it's delicious, I eat too fast, huh."

  ...

   ate breakfast,

   original,

   Uncle Zheng thought this was another day as ordinary as yesterday.

   Everything is just for the arrangements for tomorrow’s wedding.

   Uncle Zheng believes that Siniang and Xue San, together with Fan Zhengwen, will come up with a better plan based on Plan A.

   This makes Uncle Zheng look forward to it himself.

   is the main actor,

   I'm also looking forward to the premiere.

   However, Uncle Zheng was wrong. After the early meal, the regent turned on his horse and asked Zheng Fan:

   "Mr. Su, I'm waiting to go out hunting. The capital supervisor sent by Master Yao to go out hunting poems has won my heart. I wonder if Mr. Su can have Yaxing with me today?"

   When a king asks if you are willing or not, you actually have no second option.

   "Dare not follow your fate!"

  ...

   According to legend, when Yao Zizhan was appointed as the chief governor of the trilateral chiefs, when he led a team to hunt, the generals of the towns, army, and villages followed, and all the personal soldiers came out.

   This is not purely for fun, but deliberately using this method to declare the unity of the three sides of the country to the outside world, and then cooperate with the capital to supervise the hunting words, which can be described as the highest effect.

   And this time,

   The hunting of the regent of Da Chu made Zheng Fan feel that it was not like a routine, but a trap.

   Chen Daxia was also called on, so four people rode out of the Imperial Court.

   Uncle Zheng paid special attention to it, and found that the imperial imperial army had not followed up. The real thing was that the four of them had gone out.

   It's just that, not long after leaving the Imperial Court, everyone got off the horse, and the old horseman and carriage that he had seen before stopped there.

   Everyone got off the bus,

   Everything is the same as when I came, and the sitting position is also the same.

but,

   Where do you go hunting in a carriage?

   The carriage shook and walked on the road.

Gradually,

   The road is gone,

   began to be rugged,

   The carriage also bumped.

   The regent sitting in the carriage opened his mouth and said, "Here, one more road should be built."

   The sword maker who closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall nodded.

   Zheng Fan opened the curtains and looked out the window. Outside, there was a loneliness, and in front of him was a frozen river.

at last,

   The carriage stopped,

   The bumps also ended.

   The old coachman said:

   "The king, here it is."

   The regent first got out of the carriage, then the sword maker, then Chen Daxia, and finally, Zheng Fan.

   After Uncle Zheng came down, he stretched his waist subconsciously and squeezed his crotch.

   The regent looked at Zheng Fan and said, "It’s hard work, Mr. Su, it’s really hard to walk."

   Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head, and said, "The king doesn't have to be like this. There is no way in the world. If there are more people walking, there will be a way."

   The sword maker took a deep breath, this sentence was obviously love.

   The Regent pointed his finger forward. By the frozen river, there was a dilapidated inn, and beside the inn, there was a small ferry.

   "This sentence can also be served with wine. When I clear the inn, I will catch a fish and drink with Mr. Su."

   Uncle Zheng, who was confused, stepped back in silence and said, "Thank you, the king."

   Then,

   The regent faced the dilapidated inn,

   opened the mouth and said;

   "I, here comes."

   "Squeak..."

   the door of the inn,

   opened slowly.

   From inside, a man in a black robe walked out. The man's face was a bit vicissitudes of life, but there was a touch of frivolousness in his gestures.

   The man sat down on a stone pier at the entrance of the inn,

   shouted:

   "Four brothers, the last time I heard the word ‘I’, our father was still alive."

   This man is impressively the fifth prince of Da Chu, Xiong Tingshan.

   Why the regent is still the regent, why he has defeated most of his brothers and captured most of the great Chu nobles, but he still hasn't ascended the throne.

   After all, in this world, people who can sit in the position of the regent generally don't like this position.

   And the reason,

   is the fifth prince of Chu in front of him, he hasn't caught it yet.

   From the time when Chuhou led a group of relatives into Chu, the fight between the Chu people and the hundreds of Shanyue tribes has never stopped.

Perhaps the Shanyue hundred people are indeed incomparable with the barbarians, but the tenacity of the Shanyue people is still a headache. After the early victory of the Shanyue people can no longer compete with the Chu people on the frontal battlefield, they began to hide in the depressions of mountains and waters. With the help of the environment, began to resist.

   This makes it costly to destroy them, and at the same time, it is easy to re-emerge.

   But the people of Chu are indeed wise. To be precise, they were able to drive away the three barbarians by Da Xia Zi's order back then. They and their descendants did a good job.

In order to deal with this situation, a generation of Chu emperors disintegrated the settlement and tribal pattern of the Shanyue people. They first attracted the Shanyue tribe in a good way, and then changed the organizational mode of those tribes, thereby infiltrating the superstructure to achieve a kind of self-control. The top-down reform is actually a kind of "reconstruction" of this world.

   At the same time, the cultural invasion is gradually increasing. The romance of the Chu people and the aesthetics of the Chu people are not really just for romance and romance, but a kind of cultural identity.

Continue to encircle and suppress the army with one hand, change the land, and carry out a cultural invasion of the obedient Shanyue tribe. Let their young patriarchs and nobles come to Chu State to go to school to learn and literate life. With multiple combinations, the Shanyue tribe can be described as declining. A hundred years later, with the exception of some areas that are unstable and there are still a few hard bones that need to be gnawed and grinded, the Shanyue people in Chu are no longer able to make any noise. Even many Shanyue people now consider themselves Chu people.

   And Xiong Tingshan, the fifth prince of the Chu Kingdom, was assigned by the Emperor Chu to govern in Wutong County, northwest of Daze, fifteen years ago, in the year of his weak crown.

   Wutong County corresponds to one of the last hard bones of Chu State Mountain, and it can even be said to be the hardest bone.

But Xiong Tingshan is very capable and capable. He does not have the arrogance of a prince. On the one hand, he has a very good relationship with the garrison in Wutong County. On the other hand, he also regards the patriarch of the Shanyue tribe there as a brother. She married a girl from the Shanyue ethnic group and regarded it as her regular wife.

The hardest bone of Da Chu was softened by him. It took three days and three nights to finish the details here. All in all, it took Xiong Tingshan fifteen years to integrate Wutong County and Wutong County. There are many Shanyue tribes around him. He turned himself into a bond, bound them, and made great contributions to the stability of Da Chu.

If the emperor Chu died normally, the position of the prince was clear, and there was no rebellion of the prince seizing the prodigy, if Da Chu continued to move forward steadily, there might be a statue of Xiong Tingshan in Wutong County after hundreds or even thousands of years. Known as a symbol of national harmony, he is much more powerful than Princess Wencheng.

   But the problem is,

   Because of the sudden death of Emperor Chu,

   The carriage of Da Chu finally got out of control.

   The regent was holding the reins of the carriage back in his hand, but his fifth brother, he did not nod his head, the regent did not dare to take the throne.

  Everyone is a prince,

  Who doesn't want to sit in that position?

   Why are you sitting instead of me?

  The rest of the brothers, the Regent really didn't pay much attention to them. Some of them were controlled and supported by the great nobles behind them as puppets.

   But this fifth brother is different.

   Not to mention that the 100,000 Wutong County soldiers obeyed him. If he is willing, he can raise his arms and immediately summon dozens of Shanyue tribes to send his clan youth to help him fight for the world.

   Taking this as a starting point may even trigger an uprising in many parts of the Chu Kingdom.

The regent did not suspect that he had the strength to quell the rebellion. He controlled the support of the great nobles, controlled the court, and controlled the imperial imperial army. If he couldn't win this way, then he didn't need to sit on the throne. , And don't have the face to sit.

   But the problem is that once this situation occurs, it will be a huge internal friction of Da Chu's own, which is likely to be protracted.

   Nowadays in Da Chu, there are Yan people to the north, sharpening their swords, and to the west, there are hard-working people to rectify their armaments, Da Chu, can it still be able to consume energy?

   "Four brother, my brother, I haven't seen each other for some years. The last time I met, it was on my father's birthday, and I brought my daughter-in-law to Yingdu to celebrate his father's birthday."

   The regent nodded and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you."

"At that time, the emperor father because I married a Shanyue woman as his wife, he didn’t want to see me, nor did he want to see my two children. It was the fourth elder brother that you made arrangements from this, so that the emperor father finally agreed to see our family. Let us as a family, can enter the palace to have a look.

Brother 4, don’t you know, I told my wife for many years that my Dachu Palace is beautiful, and my two children grew up listening to it. If they didn’t get into the palace that time , I'm so embarrassing to be a husband and a father, hahaha. "

   Uncle Zheng looked at this scene, and finally felt back to his heart, and he understood the situation at this time.

   co-authored, the man regent came this time to "clean up the door".

   But why bring yourself?

   Xiong Tingshan sighed and continued:

"My mother and concubine were from a maidservant. I was lucky because my father was drunk and her status was humble. Therefore, I have never been seen by my father. I always feel that I have tainted the blood of the fire and phoenix. Therefore, when I was just an adult At that time, my father sent me to Wutong County. The original intention was to let me live and die. If I were gone, my father could still use his son's death as an example for the people of Chu.

   Fortunately, my life is hard. I am not dead. The Miasma of Wutong County failed to kill me.

  Possibly, this is what the old people often say, it's better to feed on cheap life instead. "

   The regent looked at the old fifth and said:

"I don’t actually think of those few as my brothers, but I’ve always treated you as my brother, and I don’t look at your mother’s background. It should be based on your ability. Now I have arrested those few trash. In the dungeon."

   "Hahahahaha."

   Xiong Tingshan patted his thigh and laughed happily.

   The two brothers, separated by a long distance, seem to be recounting the old, but everyone knows that the meat show is behind.

   Xiong Tingshan’s laughter gradually subsided. He looked at the regent and said:

   "Ying Du, in the hands of the fourth brother, the clan, in the hands of the fourth brother, Wu Zhengmen, all support you, and the nobles in my great Chu basically agree with you.

   Fourth brother, why didn’t he succeed? "

   "Because there is still you."

   "Four brother speaks, is it so straightforward? This makes me, brother, very difficult to answer the conversation, can't my brother take a knife now and just slap my neck in front of my fourth brother?"

   The regent shook his head, "If you die like this, your younger brothers and sisters will be angry, the soldiers of Wutong County will be angry, the Shanyue people there will be angry, the Yan people will be very happy, and in the end, I will be angry."

   Xiong Tingshan scratched his head and said, "Yes, it's dead. The relatives hurt their enemies quickly, it's worthless."

   paused,

   The five princes said again:

  "It’s the fourth brother, you are really troubled, and you have to change tricks even when you die. It’s really difficult for your brother to do, but I believe that the fourth brother should have already designed the ending for my brother, isn’t it?

   My fourth brother is the best at calculating, otherwise the boss, second and third, how could they just start, the position under the bottom of the buttocks would be overturned by you before sitting hot.

   It's a pity, it's still our father who left too early and too suddenly. You said that if the father had arranged everything behind him, it would be more worry-free. "

   The regent nodded and said:

   "If the emperor stays on for another half a year, I will be able to arrange his affairs for him."

   "Four brother, you said it earlier, hahaha, I am also very dissatisfied with my father in our family. The day I heard the news of his death, I was so happy that I drank three jars of wine."

   "Tell me what you want," said the regent.

   "In Wutong County, the separatist regime is the domain."

   The regent opened his hands and said, "Now, what is the difference between Wutong County and Fanzhen?"

   "Explicitly."

   The regent shook his head,

   "Impossible."

   "Then there is nothing to talk about, brother four?"

   "Emperor Yan is there to step on the doorstep, and my Da Chu has to make a clear order to establish a vassal. This is too stupid, I can't do it."

   "I also know that you will not agree with the fourth brother, so listen to your brother's thoughts?"

   "Yes."

   "Isn't the royal imperial army coming?"

   "Within a radius of twenty miles, there is no soldier or soldier."

   "Four brothers do everything, as expected."

   Xiong Tingshan clapped his hands,

   Inside the inn, an old man wearing fish skin came out. The old man was holding a harpoon and his feet were very big.

   "Shanyue people, Meng Kui, met the regent of Da Chu."

   The old man bowed to the regent.

next moment,

   The previous coachman walked down, stood in front of the regent, clasped his fists and said:

   "Hong Menyang, I have met the Five Highnesses."

   "Master Hong drove the car, my fourth brother is really a big show."

   Hong Menyang, a third-class boxing master, one-handed kung fu, Zeng Wei shocked the rivers and lakes, and later recruited by the court, entered the imperial palace, and became the prince's martial artist.

   Xiong Tingshan stood up and held his fist against Hong Menyang:

   "Little five, I have met Master Hong."

   Hong Menyang stroked his beard and smiled, but his gaze quickly fell on the old man of the Shanyue ethnic group.

   and at this moment,

   A middle-aged man with a knife walked out from the inn. The man had a national character face. There was not a single hair on his face. He was much cleaner than a monk.

   "Wu Junqing, I have met the regent of Da Chu."

   Uncle Zheng, who was standing in the distance, looked at Daxia Chen, who was standing beside him, and asked:

   "Sword practicer?"

   Chen Daxia nodded, and said: "The world is divided into seven families, and Wu Junqing is the master of Broken Blade."

   "It sounds like a good second." Uncle Zheng commented. However, because he is also a swordsman, Uncle Zheng continued, "How good is it?"

   "There are hundreds of weapons in the world, and the swordsman is respected, but the truly powerful swordsman is not necessarily worse than the swordsman."

"and so……"

   Uncle Zheng looked at the sword maker sitting beside him.

   The sword maker was sitting there, pulling his ears, and seeing Zheng Fan cast his eyes, he said with some doubts:

   "Why does Mr. Su see me?"

Ok?

   Shouldn’t you go up there?

   "Om!"

   There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a young girl in a floral dress appeared. The girl was holding a handful of flowers in her hand, red, she stood behind and smirked while eating the flowers.

   "Who is this?" Zheng Fan asked.

   Chen Daxia shook his head, "I don't know."

   "Aren't you a messenger?"

   The sword maker opened his mouth and said; "I miss Zhuang Qin Yueyue, sucking flowers, flowers soaked in human blood."

   That should have a common topic with Ah Ming.

   soon,

   A man walked out of the inn again. The man was not tall, but he was stocky, dressed in leather armor and holding two hammers.

   The man walked to the front and hit with two hammers.

  道:

   "Mo Xilai, the ginseng general of Wutong County, see the king, my king Fukang!"

   Zheng Fan looked at the sword maker again,

   Now,

   Is it time for you?

  Who knows that from the back of the woods, a man armed with a gun came out, a very simple man, no matter his appearance or temperament, there is nothing special.

   Xiong Tingshan directly pointed at the gunman and said: "Four brother, didn't you say that there is no soldier nearby? Why is leader Liang here?"

   The man armed with a gun heard the words, arched his hands:

   "So that His Highness Five knows that the sinner killed Dugu's house in the street last month and was deprived of his official position by the king."

   "This is also OK?" Xiong Tingshan was a little unconvinced.

   Liang Yue nodded and said, "It's okay."

   "Mo Xilai, what do you think?" Xiong Tingshan asked the short one.

   Mo Xilai licked his lips, and said: "I heard about the reputation of Liang's guns, and inherited the position of instructor of the Forbidden Army's guns from generation to generation. Your Highness, I take it!

   Xiong Tingshan nodded his head and did not intend to pursue it any more, but he unbuttoned his robe silently, exposing the skin on his chest, and shouted:

"Fourth brother, brother, I also want to end the game. I know that the gentleman from Dugu's family is also following you. Ask him to come and treat me. Hahahaha, the whole arena wants to know if the sword maker of our Dachu will be If you can fight, you should be wondering if the fourth brother is not worthy of your name. Now, brother, I will tell you the truth."

   Zheng Fan looked at the sword maker again,

   The sword maker became a little angry, and said to Zheng Fan: "Follow me?"

   "The juniors also want to know."

"Ah."

   The regent did not call the sword maker to fight, but took the initiative to step forward and confronted his fifth brother, saying:

   "Fifth brother, our brother, it’s been a long time since we discussed each other."

"Brother, do you know that when Master Hong taught us boxing when I was young, every time I competed with my brothers, I didn't dare to use my full strength, because I was afraid that it would hurt you and make my mother's life in the palace even better? difficult.

  Brother, you are a man in the temple, even if your grade is high, but my brother was killed in the water village of Wutong County. "

   The regent shook his head and said:

   "It's okay, this time, you don't have to stay."

   At this time, the Shanyue elder said: "Your Royal Highness, four pairs of people, how do you win or lose?"

   Xiong Tingshan said: "My fourth brother and I don't count. The throne of Da Chu does not need a martial artist who can only fight to sit."

   The old man of the mountain and Yue ethnic group seemed a little dissatisfied when he heard this, but in the end he nodded and chose to agree.

   Uncle Zheng saw that the sword maker had taken out two gourds, and after pulling out the stoppers, he found that it was not wine but fruit pulp, that is, juice. He immediately leaned forward and sat on the ground.

   The sword maker gave Zheng Fan an angry look, and threw a gourd to Zheng Fan.

   Zheng Fan reached out and took a sip, and found that it tasted really good, not the same as fruit juice, not very sweet or sour, but he wanted to drink a second after one sip.

   "What is this?" Zheng Fan asked.

   "Doesn't it taste good?"

   "It's delicious."

   "It's good to drink, ask so much why, if you want to drink next time, change one word for one poem."

   "Nacheng." Uncle Zheng really didn't feel distressed about the copied poems. When he went back, he found a blind man and wrote a "Three Hundred Tang Poems" silently. It was not a problem.

   "But the signature must be mine."

"This……"

   The sword maker took a sip of his gourd and whispered:

   "That was how I exchanged with Yu Hua, but I didn't use this gourd, I used a sword."

   Jianghu rumored that because the sword maker gave the dragon deep forged by himself to the sword master, the sword master helped him to promote his fame in order to return the favor.

   Uncle Zheng pointed to the front and said, "Is this a martial arts contest?"

   "It's so obvious, do you need to ask Mr. Su?"

   "No, the younger generation just thinks that this seems a bit too trivial."

   "Oh? In Mr. Su's view, the two sides added up to hundreds of thousands of troops to fight for two years before the victory or defeat was determined. Is this solemn?"

   "This is not what the younger generation means."

   "That's what it means, right? They are all princes of the Chu Kingdom, so why bother too stiff.

You look at the old man of the Shanyue tribe, representing the attitude of the Shanyue tribe in Wutong County. The Broken Blade Sect is a famous local school in Wutong County, and what Wu Junqing represents is the attitude of Wutong County; Mo Xilai, a soldier from Wutong County What he represented was the attitude of the soldiers of Shiwan County in Wutong County.

  The three major forces of Wutong County are all present. In this game, after winning or losing, they can be regarded as convinced. No matter what the result is, you can pinch your nose and recognize it.

   Isn't it much better than hundreds of thousands of troops fighting against each other and blood flowing in darkness? "

   "Indeed."

"Ah."

  ……

   Hong Menyang clasped his fists and said: "Please!"

  The old man of the mountain and Yue ethnic group nodded, took a half step back, raised the harpoon, and shouted, "Come on!"

   aside,

   Qin Yueyue stuffed a few petals into her mouth again, and asked as she chewed: "I heard that the meat on your body is stinky, and the blood is so stinky?"

   Wu Junqing pulled out the knife,

  道:

   "The girl can come and taste it."

   Hundred tools, the sword is the respect, and look down on the swordsman, it is an unwritten chain of contempt in the arena.

   Therefore, when almost every swordsman walks on the road and sees a swordsman passing by, he will first look at them with disdain, and then spit on their back.

   Uncle Zheng also used a knife, so he was very upset with that person named Qin Yueyue.

  The problem is, Qin Yueyue doesn't use a sword either!

  Xinianzhuang, which seems to be a sect of Jianghu sect, is actually a department of Fengchao, where some sensitive prisoners will be held and interrogated by torture.

Qin Yueyue likes to eat petals that have been soaked in human blood because it is not the raw material of ischemic fluid there. It is like Ah Ming has been looking forward to a war, because he will not lack fresh blood during the war, and he can still use it. Pick and choose after the war.

   Liangyue shot his spear horizontally, Mo Xilai doubled his hammer in one fell swoop, both of them were of military background, and they didn’t have any habit of going up and down.

and so,

   Next,

   Uncle Zheng and the sword maker were sitting side by side, watching the clash between the three powerful pairs.

   Hongmen Yang Fist has a hard wind, and the fists released can suppress the old man's fine iron harpoon. From the beginning, he has the upper hand, and the old man can only parry.

   On the other side, the weapon Qin Yueyue used was a wolf whip, dancing, flying sand and rock, forming a self-contained pattern. Wu Junqing could only constantly cruise around the periphery, looking for opportunities.

   While Liang Yue and Mo Xi came here, they were a little overwhelmed. Mo Xilai was beaten so that he had lost a sledgehammer.

Uncle Zheng is also a martial artist, so he understands why the gap between Liang Yue and Mo Xilai is so big. Maybe the difference between the two is not that big, but Liang Yue is a coach. He usually studies marksmanship, Mo Xilai. It is a participating general, and what he is good at should be fighting in battle.

  On the battlefield, who will compete with your civilization? Those in the battlefield are often accustomed to the simplest and most straightforward tactics. They have a chance to defeat the enemy with a single blow, and when there is no chance, they will quickly pull the distance to prevent others from making a mark on themselves.

   Generally speaking, except for Qin Yueyue who is still fairly evenly matched, the other two sides have already tilted their victory.

   "Unfair." Chen Daxia said.

   He felt that this kind of confrontation was very unfair. Chen Daxia was an honest person. He thought so in his heart, and actually said that in his mouth.

  Zheng Fanze said:

   "Even in the battlefield, Wutong County will contend against the entire Chu State with one county, and it is like this."

   The sword maker heard this and couldn't help but say: "Mr. Xiao Su has such an opinion, which surprised me a bit."

   Zheng Fan smiled.

   The sword maker took another sip of the fruit juice in the gourd, and said, "Actually, the situation is set, everyone, it's just a cutscene."

   This is a lie, a lie that forced an outsider to round the scene, but Uncle Zheng did not break it.

   Xiong Tingshan and the Regent have not yet started the fight, but the duel over there has already emerged.

   The fifth prince smiled bitterly:

   "Four brothers are worthy of being the regent of Da Chu, and there are many masters under his command."

   "Compared to this, I am the fourth brother, I take advantage of you."

  As the current supreme ruler of the Chu Kingdom, there are naturally a lot of masters willing to work for it. At this point, Xiong Tingshan, which has only Wutong County as its backing, is completely incomparable.

   Xiong Tingshan lowered his body and said, "Fourth brother, are we still doing it?"

   The regent spread his arms and pulled up the cuffs, revealing the mark of fire and phoenix.

The mark of    began to shine, and then, a phantom of flame appeared from behind the regent.

Uncle Zheng's eyes widened immediately, because this scene gave Uncle Zheng a very familiar feeling. This was also the first time in this world that he had seen anything other than himself that could motivate the soul for his own use. exist.

   The magic pill is the soul body, so the regent actually walked the same way as himself.

   Xiong Tingshan saw this scene and said:

   "Therefore, blood is indeed divided into high and low."

The imperial child can get the blood of the fire and phoenix into his body, and then attract monsters from Daze to follow. Xiong Liqing’s green python came like this, and it is already considered a monster beast of excellent quality. After all, he beats Chuhou. Since the opening, not only the Shanyue people, but also the monsters in Daze have been declining.

   This is the same reason that the wild animal habitats will continue to shrink as the scope of human activities continues to expand in later generations.

   However, what the Regent attracted was not a monster, but a...spirit.

It is also the so-called soul of the monster. The monster is dead, the soul is immortal, but it is the spirit. The monster that can give birth to the spirit is not simple at first, but the spirit does not disperse, and it is more difficult. It shows the treasure of the spirit. .

   Uncle Zheng is already thinking, if the regent draws the spirit into the body, will he be like himself, as if he has been hollowed out and can only lie on the bed?

   The regent shook his head and said, "It's just luck. By the way, today, I brought a disciple of Master Yao over, just to let him be a witness."

   "Four brothers are indeed, the arrangement is extremely appropriate."

   Uncle Zheng understood why the regent wanted to bring himself together. Therefore, his current identity is like the reporter who was responsible for taking pictures and writing reports when the leader went out to sweep the snow.

   So, all this is arranged?

   The sword maker seemed to have guessed what Zheng Fan was thinking, and said directly: "If you really want to fight, you must have started fighting long ago. Among the princes, the one who raised the army and the one who enthroned the throne has done everything that should be done.

   On this side, the king did not choose to enthroned, on the other side, the fifth highness did not choose to raise troops, in fact...

   "To give both sides a step down?" Zheng Fan said.

   The sword maker nodded and said, "A very good analogy."

   "Then don't worry." Uncle Zheng said.

   "Worried?"

   Uncle Zheng affirmed: "As a worker, now I really don't want the Regent to have any accidents."

   The current situation is that the Alliance of Qian Chu is contending with the Kingdom of Yan. If the regent of the Kingdom of Chu has an accident that causes the Kingdom of Chu to break loose again, that is definitely not what Gan people want to see.

   Don't look at Zhong Tianlang now having a lot of fun on the border, but that's because of the two elite iron horses of Yan Kingdom, none of them are placed on Yinlang County.

If Dayan was like when he went south to the country to borrow the road, the situation would be completely different. Even if Zhong Tianlang still has the courage, it is impossible for his father Zhong Wendao to agree to let him do a good job. The cavalry team that is easy to accumulate will be lost.

Of course, from the perspective of Uncle Zheng, he would like the regent to die here directly. Before, he had always been expecting in his heart. Now that he knows that there is still a tacit understanding between the regent and the five princes, he really feels a little bit in his heart. Disappointed.

   But this is also very natural. They are all big eastern countries. It is impossible for Yan Kingdom to have all the scribes and warriors. Other countries have all the wine pouches and rice bags.

   "I still need to worry." The sword maker said, putting out a row of wooden swords he carved out last night and this morning, "The throne is too attractive, and it is easy to sway between people's thoughts.

   The regent was actually gambling, for the sake of the great Chu national fate, in fact, the regent has won, even if the army is mobilized, Wutong County can be put down. "

  The reason why he was willing to gamble was that he hoped that Chu Guo could avoid this internal friction.

   You have to know that for the throne, there are so many examples of brothers, father and son turning against each other. Who dares to be magnanimous, and at the same time, who can guarantee that while he is magnanimous, the other party will not change?

   Chen Daxia said: "So, why do you want to play this game?"

   Zheng Fan directly replied: "To explain."

  In order to give an explanation to the Shanyue people, to give an explanation to the soldiers of Wutong County, and to give an explanation to the local forces in Wutong County.

   Because many times, it's not just you holding them, but they pushing you to the forefront;

   Once you can't give them a good enough explanation, they will switch to another person and push to the top.

   The fifth prince is actually such a position.

   The sword maker looked at Zheng Fan carefully. This disciple of Master Yao really made a difference, and he was able to say such things.

   over there,

   The five princes have come before the regent,

   The flame phantom outside the King Regent suddenly released at this time, forming an enchantment.

Uncle Zheng can clearly feel that the spirit of the regent is much stronger than his current magic pill. Of course, the magic pill has not been upgraded yet, and the magic pill can continue to be upgraded in the future, the development potential of both parties ,completely different.

   Xiong Tingshan completely coagulated the blood around him, forcibly broke through the barrier of the regent, came to the regent, and raised the knife in his hand.

   Uncle Zheng’s eyes began to keep widening,

   shouted in my heart,

   cut down,

   cut down,

   Cut it down!

   As long as he cuts it down, he can go back to Snow Customs to pack up and prepare to enter Chu with Jingnan Hou.

   Xiong Tingshan’s knife was indeed cut down, but after the outer barrier was breached, it slammed back and hit him directly.

   "Puff!"

   The tip of the knife pierced the regent's chest, but before Xiong Tingshan used his force to completely submerge the knife, the flames that had previously formed the enchantment had turned into a series of tyrannical matches and grabbed his whole person.

   When the knife left the person, it fell down, and Xiong Tingshan was lifted up high, as if he was completely restrained by a spider web.

   The chest of the regent was filled with red blood, but he still stood upright.

  Zheng Fan pursed his lips, this is really just a matter of time;

   But Uncle Zheng thought of another possibility, that is, even this move and this scene were designed and arranged by the two brothers.

   The regent deliberately let Xiong Tingshan cave through his first barrier, deliberately giving him the opportunity to send the knife against his chest, in order to pave the way for the next step.

  As an old routine player, if Uncle Zheng puts himself in, he has actually guessed the next development of the matter.

   Just as Uncle Zheng directly gave the answer to Chen Daxia without hesitation.

   Some black-bellied methods are actually an instinct. The regent is like this, and so is Uncle Zheng.

   Xiong Tingshan was detained in the air. The regent held his fist and held his arm high. As long as his fingers were released, Xiong Tingshan would be instantly "five horses" by the power of the spirit.

   This scene brought the other three battles to a halt.

   Hong Menyang closed his fist directly, the old man of the Shanyue tribe who had been beaten with only the power to parry held up the harpoon and did not dare to do it again.

Qin Yueyue put away the whip, and Wu Junqing also took the knife back. They actually played equally, but Wu Qingjun had a strong stamina. It was time for him to counterattack after he knew Qin Yueyue's whip method, but Wu Junqing still chose to close the sword. Because for him, if the fifth prince dies, the Broken Blade Sect and the Wutong County native family will lose the motivation to continue to toss.

   After all, they can't get involved with the Shan Yue people completely.

   Liang Yue closes his gun,

   Mo Xilai sat down on the ground, with several wounds on his body, he kept panting for breath.

   Next, everyone's eyes fell on the side of the regent and Xiong Tingshan.

   The regent's body exudes an extremely powerful aura, and his identity makes people feel even more in awe.

   But Uncle Zheng, as a personal experience, naturally knows that the Regent Wang Qiang is strong, but he is definitely not so strong. He should not be third-rank, maybe fourth-rank or even fifth-rank.

But the bonus effect of the spirit is too obvious. This is equivalent to a kind of secret method, forcibly crossing the border. Uncle Zheng often experienced similar feelings when he used magic pills before. At the same time, the spirit is the soul body. For the sake of the aura and momentum, it can have a better bonus effect.

   The same wind, blowing in summer and blowing in winter, gives people a completely different feeling, but the wind is actually the same.

   Seeing this, Uncle Zheng is sure. This is a well-designed political show. The only key point is the knife sent by Xiong Tingshan.

   The fingers of the regent did not let go, but his arm slowly dropped, Xiong Tingshan fell to the ground, sweating profusely, he looked at the regent,

   Kneel down slowly,

  道:

   "Fourth brother, brother, I take it."

   The regent’s majestic gaze swept towards the Shanyue old man, and said:

   "All the tribes of the Shanyue tribe in Wutong County, business as usual, the imperial court will not interfere with matters such as your fiefdom."

   The old man of the mountain and Yue ethnic group put down the harpoon and bowed to the regent, expressing surrender.

   The regent's eyes swept to Wu Junqing, and said: "The Wutong County clans are all upgraded to the first level."

   Wu Junqing stuck the knife on the ground,

   knelt down at the regent:

   "Thank you Lord Longen."

At last,

   The regent cast his eyes on Mo Xilai,

   "The soldiers of Wutong County, choose fifty thousand, and join the imperial army of the Da Chu imperial family."

  Mo Xilai hurriedly put his forehead on the ground,

   "Long live my emperor!"

  Three people represent the three forces.

   After being comforted, the regent stretched out his hand and placed it on Xiong Tingshan’s shoulder, not shying away from outsiders, and directly said:

   "I heard that my younger siblings want to be queens and want to be crazy?"

"Hahaha." Xiong Tingshan laughed and said, "Isn't it, my brother had just been demoted to Wutong County by my father in my early years. If I hadn't met her, I might have died several times earlier. I owe her. What she wants, as a husband, I should help her fight for it."

   "Lin'er's concubine, I haven't chosen yet, let my younger siblings choose a woman from her clan to come up."

   Lin'er is the eldest son of the regent. He is now the prince, and he will most likely be the prince in the future.

   You need to know that when Xiong Tingshan married a Shanyue woman, when he returned to Yingdu, the emperor didn't even want to see him. This is enough to show how much disturbance the Regent's decision will cause.

   It is very possible that from then on, the blood of the Shanyue people will flow through the emperor of Chu.

   "Four brother, your courage, brother, I am convinced, believe her, there is nothing to say."

   "Everything is prosperous for family harmony. In Wutong County, you have been guarding for fifteen years. I thank you for the court, but now you have to come back to Ying Du to help me and help me deal with Tian Wujing."

   "Four brother, as long as you dare to use me, brother, I will dare to do my best!"

   "Mr. Su!"

   "Foreign Minister, here."

   Uncle Zheng immediately got up and responded.

   "What I saw today, can I write an article."

   "Fortunately for foreign ministers, you can witness this scene. Brothers and friends are respectful, for the country and the people, the king and the fifth are the heroes of the world."

   Xiong Tingshan glanced at Zheng Fan, then smiled:

   "If you are a scholar, you can talk."

   The Regent waved his hand and said, "Master Hong, send Mr. Xiao Su back to the Bieyuan. I will stay with my fifth brother for a while and retell the past."

that's all,

   Uncle Zheng can no longer see how the next thing will develop.

   He and Chen Daxia got into the carriage together, and Hong Menyang drove them back to Bieyuan.

   Swordsman, did not follow him back.

   Zheng Fan knew that the regent wanted to let himself and Chen Daxia come over to let Yao Zizhan know the situation of Chu through his own mouth, and also to let the officials of the country know the situation of Chu.

   This is the state of Chu telling his allies that the civil chaos in Chu has completely subsided. Next, the two kingdoms of Qian and Chu can work together to deal with the state of Yan.

   However

   The regent had calculated everything, but he could not calculate what he thought Mr. Su Mingzhesu was actually a fake.

  Because Uncle Zheng did not intend to pretend to be this person at the beginning, there is no way to talk about the plan, and all the crimes that originated from Chen Daxia;

   No matter how scheming the regent is, he can't count as an ironic change of intention, right?

Furthermore, that poem full of red is enough to prove one’s “identity” and talent. In this world, it is the toughest pass, and whether it is a regent or a swordsman, they have deep cultural attainments. They are I don’t know if Uncle Zheng can recite poems;

   In their eyes, only Yao Zizhan's apprentice can write poems of this level.

   So, in fact, it can be said that Uncle Zheng, a counterfeit, is not only not revealing the stuff in the role of Mr. Su Mingzhesu, but also doing better than the deity himself.

   At the same time, the King Regent wanted to let "Su Mingzhe" see what he would not talk about. Uncle Zheng himself saw what he wanted, something that made Uncle Zheng even more looking forward to tomorrow's "big wedding".

   That is, Uncle Zheng, who is often caught in the upper body of the magic pill, knows that there is another reason why the regent sent himself and Daxia Chen away, and that is that the regent should be facing a strong sequelae from the spiritual upper body soon.

   The chest injury is actually a minor problem. The key is that he will be severely overdrawn afterwards. That spirit is much stronger than the current magic pill, and the side effects will definitely only be stronger!

so,

The regent will not appear at the princess’ wedding banquet tomorrow. Once, he may not be able to wake up at that time, and is still in a coma. Even if he wakes up, he will be extremely depressed. As a king, he will not be there. He showed his weakness in front of his subjects; secondly, those masters around the regent should not appear at the wedding banquet tomorrow, because they have to personally protect the weak monarch.

   This means,

   Tomorrow's Jie Qin's degree of difficulty dropped too much all of a sudden.

   immediately,

   Another good news came,

   The carriage stopped,

   Because I met a caravan of red candles used by Fanfu to transport tomorrow's wedding banquet.

   Hong Menyang hesitated,

But Zheng Fan immediately said thoughtfully: "Master Hong, Daxia Chen and I can follow this team back to Bieyuan. You should go back and wait for the king. Don’t let the king miss the princess’s wedding. Anyway, we are here. It’s not far from Bieyuan."

   Hong Menyang heard this and immediately said: "Then I will be wronged by Mr. Xiaosu and Daxia Chen."

   "No matter where, no matter where."

   Of course Hong Menyang will not tell Zheng Fan that the regent will not come to the wedding tomorrow;

   After watching Zheng Fan and Chen Daxia get into Fanfu’s motorcade, Hong Menyang hurried back immediately;

  He is going to protect the regent close up, the imperial army of the Da Chu imperial family is not by his side now, they are the real barriers to protect the regent.

   Uncle Zheng followed this convoy directly into the Villa.

   After entering the villa, Zheng Fan did not rush to get off the car and leave, so Chen Daxia did not move.

   a little while,

   Xue San, Siniang, and A Ming all entered the carriage.

   The princess will be robbed tomorrow. The three demon kings have already mixed in, but Siniang and Xue San are doing things, while A Ming is really "mixing".

   Chen Daxia was sitting next to him. Zheng Fan and the demon kings did not shy away from this assassin. They were plotting in front of him, because Chen Daxia's character was too stable.

   Zheng Fan quickly said what happened today.

At last,

   focuses on:

   The regent probably will have to take a break until tomorrow, and tomorrow's wedding banquet, he and the masters around him shouldn't show up.

   Uncle Zheng even felt that the regent’s visit to the princess might be just by the way, because the distance between Yingdu and Wutong County is similar, and it should be a negotiation site acceptable to both parties.

  As a king, it is unlikely that he will leave a big shot of court here exclusively for the so-called personal feelings.

   What's more, there are still Jingnan Hou in Zhennanguan who continue to exert pressure.

   Actually, the princess also expressed this meaning last night. She didn't think that her brother could stay here for so many days in order to attend her wedding and send her sister to marry him.

   Siniang and Xue San immediately began to think, because the original plan actually presupposed the presence of the Regent, and the Ouchi masters next to the Regent were also present.

   The difficulty is reduced, but the plan must be revised accordingly.

   At this time, Si Niang suddenly said, "Master, the slave family has thought of a good way."

"Say."

Siniang's eyes patrolled all the people present, and said, "Lord, now only you know that the regent will definitely not appear at the wedding banquet tomorrow, but the Qu family don’t know, nor will those who come to the wedding banquet. I know, even the imperial forbidden army outside Bieyuan doesn't know.

  They only know that the regent king Bailongyu has come to the princess' wedding banquet.

and so………

So tomorrow the slave family can change the appearance of Ah Ming into the regent, let the Lord you directly hold the'Regent' as a threat. With this as a guarantee and prerequisite, it would be much simpler to steal the princess, ours The degree of freedom will be higher, and the effect will be better.

   It’s just hard work, the Lord Admiral painted the face of the Regent to the Nujia, because the Nujia has never seen the Regent. "

   Painting is Uncle Zheng’s job, so it’s no problem at all.

   In the carriage, everyone else's eyes lit up after hearing this proposal.

correct,

   know that the regent will not appear tomorrow, only themselves.

   Even Chen Daxia, who was sitting next to him, couldn’t help but exclaimed:

   "Wonderful!"

   But,

   Aming raised his hand,

   asked:

   "Why did you choose me to go to Yi Rongcheng as the regent, or choose someone else, right?"

Siniang immediately replied: "No, it must be you, you think, when the Lord is holding the princess's hand while holding you, you will be very close to the Lord, and you can also help the Lord with a hidden weapon. What if the Chu people take risks?"

   Aming opened his mouth. He was very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he couldn't refute it.

   Xue San said, "Another point is that when the Lord is holding you, if the Chu people don't retreat, when we scare them, the Lord can do that."

   said, Xue San took out a dagger and brandished it:

   "You can't refund, can't you refund?

   When the time comes, the master can have a knife on the knife and an arrow on the arrow, and greet the hostage directly, scaring the Chu people to death, and there is no need to worry about the hostage being killed.

   Anyway, A Ming will not die if he opens a few holes in his body, can he find a hostage with a better and more practical effect than this in this world?

   Hey. "

   "..." A Ming.

   As he said, Xue San also took the initiative to pass the dagger to Zheng Fan, and said, "Master, would you like to insert a few knives in Aming first?"

   Aming pointed his finger at Xue San.

   Xue San immediately stalked his neck and said, "What's up, what's up, I'm also doing dress rehearsals for tomorrow's performance!"

   My heart’s words are ~lightnovelpub.net~Ge Laozi’s,

   I have been busy since I entered Chu,

   As a result, you who have been eating and drinking have actually upgraded before me!

   Is there any reason?

   Uncle Zheng still didn’t really take a few dollars at this time to rehearse Aming.

   After all, even if Ah Ming is injured, he will not die, he will consume a lot of vitality when he recovers. Vampires are not immortal. As long as they don't hurt the brain, advanced vampires just have blood tanks that are thicker than ordinary people.

   Uncle Zheng cleared his throat.

   did the final mobilization:

   "The right time, the right place and the right people, we all have it.

   Minger,

   Let’s try to get the wedding to him...

   wind and scenery! "

  ———

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At last,

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