The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 67

Zhao Tong looked at Lei San: "Have you been hanging out with Ouyang Bei recently?"

Lei San scratched his head: "My lord, how could this subordinate get along with that rascal."

Zhao Tong said, "Didn't you go to listen to the music?"

Lei San said: "...No."

Zhao Tong said: "Then what are you talking about? Do you want to take the imperial examination? Didn't you come here with your name and surname?"

Lei San shrank his neck: "Xiangzhou Yuefei, please see the prince."

Zhao Tong said: "Get out, invite that young man to come here."

Lei Sanyi trotted away, scolding Ouyang Bei secretly in his heart, he is a thief and a bird, he is used to fooling me, he took me to Goulan several times, but he couldn't make sense of what he said, so it was for nothing that the prince was scolded.

But he said that there was a young man standing outside the gate of the palace.

The young man was wearing a green shirt and carrying a bookcase on his back. Although he was dusty, he couldn't hide the clarity under the dust. He was curiously looking at the wide gate in front of him.

It was the first time for him to go far away from home. He followed the merchant's convoy all the way, and encountered difficulties and dangers, but he solved them all with the gun in his hand and the plan in his chest.

Therefore, he carried the bookcase on his back, because there were books to read in it, and the weapon was hidden in the bookcase, which was a five-section dipped silver gun, which could be disassembled and scattered.

When the boy was at home, he saw the list announced by the imperial court, so he wanted to go to the capital to fight, but he was always afraid that his mother would not allow him. Unexpectedly, his mother finally asked him to go to Tokyo, and he had to visit Qi first. His Royal Highness.

The young man reached out and touched his chest. There was a note in his arms. It was left by a friend he made on the road. The two were about the same age and had similar interests. Visit each other in free time.

This friend's name is Ma Kuo, he is a son of an official family, but he has no airs, he is knowledgeable in what he says, and he is proficient in all aspects of writing and martial arts.

The young man thought about it with a smile on his lips. He would not be cautious because of the other party's identity. Fan Wenzheng said, don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, and you need to be upright both inside and outside. Ask in.

"Yue Xiaolang, follow me quickly." Lei San opened the door of the mansion at this moment, and poked his head through the crack of the door.

Yue Fei saluted and said, "Thank you brother."

Lei San was impatient, he came down and linked his arms and said, "Xiao Lang, hurry up and come with me."

Second Monk Yue Feizhang couldn't figure it out, he felt that this brother was too enthusiastic, and he didn't know what to say.

The two said as they walked away: "Yue Xiaolang, don't think that I don't know who you are. I heard the prince mentioned before that you are the prince's younger brother and the personal disciple of Master Zhou."

Yue Fei shyly said: "This brother, I didn't know much at first, I only heard a few people from the master, the Tao was passed down personally, but I heard along the way that it seems that the master has taken in many disciples, I..."

"Oh, how can this be the same." Lei San shook his head and said, "There are not many who have passed it on personally. Grandmaster Zhou has taught boxing in the Yuquan Gym. Some are registered disciples, and some are just a few times. It’s estimated that there are hundreds or thousands of them.”

The two talked while walking, and after a while they came to the front of the study. After knocking on the door, Lei San said: "My lord, Xiaolang from the Yue family, please come."

Zhao Tun said inside: "Junior Brother, come in and talk."

Yue Fei straightened his clothes, and seeing that he was safe, he stepped into the room, Lei San rubbed his feet with oil and ran away.

Seeing a young man walking in, Zhao Tang was handsome and upright, not in a hurry, put down the bookcase, and said politely: "Yue Fei sees the prince."

Zhao Tun hurriedly got up, went to support his arms, looked left and right, saw that Yue Fei felt a little nervous, then smiled and said: "Junior Brother, why are you so polite, just call him Senior Brother."

Yue Fei said: "My lord, such etiquette, Yue Fei dare not."

Zhao Tong said: "Then call me brother in private, and call me whatever you want in public."

Yue Fei complied, and Zhao Tun smiled and said, "Sit down and talk, let's have a good chat today, brothers and sisters!"

I don't know how long it has passed, looking out of the window, the red candle is shaking, the two people are far and sometimes close, they seem to be whispering when they are close, but they don't know what they are arguing about when they are far away.

No one in the mansion dared to approach the study room, until the door opened, and Zhao Tuo called out: "Come for supper!"

After supper, a figure jumped out of the room, holding a seven-foot spear, as if swimming a dragon into the sea.

Under the moon, the shadow of the gun flickered with plum blossoms, silver flowers and jade trees, and the light exploded into the sky.

Tossing and turning again, a spear danced, like a white sparrow spreading its tail, and the sound of "crawling" made the eyes full of guns.

"Okay!" Zhao Tang stood on the steps and applauded, "This set of Seven Star Moon Spear was taught to me by my teacher at the time, but my senior brother is stupid, but I can't practice it well. I saw the junior brother today, so I know the essence of this spear. Junior brother is indeed a genius in martial arts!"

"Senior brother, don't try to scare me that I am young and ignorant. The teacher once said that no matter what kind of ability you have, senior brother, you can master it as soon as you learn it. You are a real genius, senior brother!"

"Junior brother, you were deceived by the teacher. It was because the teacher encouraged you. I am busy with things every day, so I don't have much time to practice martial arts."

"Really, brother? I don't believe it!"

"Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, show me another set of marksmanship..."

On the field, the shadow of the spear changed suddenly, but this time it changed to a different kind of momentum. There is a saying: "Dark clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, the armor shines on the silver scales of the sun, the sound of the horn fills the sky and the night, and it is stuffed with swallow grease." Ning Zi is here!

The strong wind blows, the black clouds are mad, the silver dragon rises in the black clouds, the silver dragon rises, pressing down on the four directions, the four directions are thunderous and majestic...

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and when Zhao Tang woke up this morning, it was already the last day of the competition.

Yue Fei followed him to Suiyulou yesterday, and he didn't want to come back to live there. He said that the palace is not as lively as this place, and his senior brother didn't accompany him, so it is no better than here where there are people practicing martial arts.

Zhao Tang hesitated at first, fearing that Ouyang Beiding's pair of crabs would lead him astray, but after careful consideration, it would not be Yue Fei if he was so easy to lead him astray.

But at the end of the day, he said that whoever dares to go to Gou Lan to listen to the music during the ring will be sent to Tong Guan's residence to learn the most powerful martial arts in the world.

Ouyang Bei wondered: "My lord, how can there be such a beautiful thing?"

Zhao Tong sneered: "Go away first, then you can learn. Tong Guan is currently trying his best to find someone to inherit the mantle, but the ones in the palace are all useless. If you think you can do it yourself, the young master recommends you to go."

Ouyang Bei immediately apologized when he heard the words, only saying how dare you, how dare you.

After going to the hall of the government office, the number of people who signed up on the last day was obviously sparse, and even Yang Zhi and Shi Jin were free.

Zhao Tun greeted Yang Zhi's matter, but he didn't exonerate him directly, but just acted according to his own words and made meritorious service. To the bone, how can plum fragrance come around the hall.

In the afternoon, as the time approached, the arbor in front of the mansion was about to be withdrawn, Xu Ning went into the hall to drink water, but after a while, he heard a commotion outside.

Xu Ning ran out in a hurry, but came back only a moment later, saying, "My lord..."

Zhao Tun sat there to check the accounts, and said, "Why are you panicking?"

Xu Ning said: "Your Majesty, a young man came outside and wanted to register his name. Because he saw that his age did not match, Kong Mu refused. As a result, he overthrew Kong Mu and the guarding soldiers."

Zhao Tong frowned and said, "How old is Xiao Lang?"

Xu Ning said: "Look at the age of eleven or twelve..."

Zhao Tun thought for a while and said, "Wait for me to go out and have a look."

(End of this chapter)