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

Chapter 81 Strange Footwork

Shi Qian hastily bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, God is sorry to see you, but who can be a man, who would like to be a ghost, but who can be kind and stable, who would like to sneak around. Shi Qian only hates his body and appearance, so he has no choice but to do this dirty business."

Zhao Tun naturally refused to trust him, and said: "I've been used to it for years, it's not easy to give up."

Shi Qian said: "Your Majesty, if you have a job, a field to plow, food to eat, and clothes to wear, why would a little one want to be displaced, and be shameless?"

Zhao Tong said: "I'm afraid that my hands will itch from time to time, and if I don't do other things, I always feel empty in my heart."

Shi Qian smiled wryly and said: "My lord, the young ones have heard of this disease, but the young ones really don't have it. If there is a big king, you might as well chop off your hand, and you will have a long memory."

Zhao Tang looked at him for a while, and said: "This king thinks you are honest, if you want to avoid your crime, I will find you a place to live, are you willing?"

Shi Qian was overjoyed when he heard the words, since he was a child, he never expected to have such an encounter in his life. He was just a character who would bend over to apologize for laughing when he met the head of the county. What an honor it is to preach to the prince, not to mention the Xiaoyi black Saburo in the Jianghu, even Chai Daguan can't ask for this glory, right?
Shi Qian's nose was sour, and he only thought in his heart that it must be the grave of one generation of his ancestors that was buried in the right place to be able to have such great luck.

Seeing his emotion, Yang Zhi couldn't help kicking him: "My lord is asking you something."

Shi Qian woke up immediately and hurriedly said: "The villain is willing. Although the villain has no great skills, he is willing to go through fire and water for the prince, and he will do whatever he wants."

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "It's serious. Although this king accepts you, your previous behavior is really worrying. If you really made a mistake, no one can catch you."

Shi Qian said: "Your Majesty, what's so difficult about this? If your Majesty doesn't mind the tricks of a villain, then you can offer your footwork to your Majesty. Your Majesty can let you practice it. By that time, there are so many heroes, and none of them will be able to catch a villain." ?”

Zhao Tong said with a smile: "That said, it seems that this king is greedy for your skills, but then again, this king is not hypocritical, he is indeed interested in your footwork. If you make any taboo vows, then let it go, even if this king is curious, he can't do such things that go against people's wishes."

Shi Qian shook his head and said: "My lord, in the green forest, there are no more rules than the ancient school. When the villain learned this skill, he didn't even worship his teacher. Where did the oath come from? It's just that the villain can't write, so he probably asked others to follow it. As a ghostwriter, the villain drew the figure himself, comparing the two, you can tell it at a glance."

Zhao Tong nodded, and said: "Since that's the case, then the king is not welcome, you don't need to write it, just tell me, you can draw the figure later."

Just as Shi Qian was about to open his mouth, Zhao Tong said again, "Yang Zhi, call Da Lang over."

Yang Zhi called Shi Jin, and the two stood and listened to Shi Qian's words. Shi Qian spoke clearly and clearly, and then drew a figure of footwork for Zhao Tong to watch. Zhao Tong looked at Yang Zhishi after a while and said: "Just now what Shi Qian said, how much do you two remember?"

The two looked at each other, Yang Zhi said: "This subordinate only wrote down [-]% of it."

Shi Jin scratched his head, and said, "This subordinate only writes down [-]% of it."

Zhao Tang didn't ask carefully, but just spun the paper with the drawing on his hand forward: "Look carefully."

The two looked at it for a while, Yang Zhi sent it back, Zhao Tun destroyed it under the candle and said, "No matter how much you have memorized, don't spread it to the outside world, this is someone else's skill, even this king will not pass it on."

The two agreed, and Zhao Tong said to Shi Qian again: "This king will arrange a place for you. Although you will not be rich in clothing and food, you will always be well-fed and worry-free. But remember, you must not reveal your previous actions to others. At most, he only said that he had been a Tufuzi, and he had washed his hands in the golden basin, and he had never done anything on the beam in this life."

Shi Qian also said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Shi Qian won't say anything about these things if you don't explain them to him. It's not because of shame, but because of the rules when he entered the industry."

Zhao Tong nodded, and said to Yang Zhi: "You can send Shiqian to Suiyulou to rest, and you can arrange to listen to Huang Gu."

When Yang Zhi moved away, Zhao Tun felt tired, so he ordered a sedan chair to sit back home.

In the study room, Zhao Tong pondered Shiqian's footwork, this footwork was weird and different from Dai Zong's Wuying, and it had an unpopular name, it was actually called Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

Zhao Tong, however, understood it and knew it. Only then did he feel that Shi Qian didn't understand even half of this footwork.

He shook his head secretly, but someone knocked on the door and came in. Seeing that it was Su Shi leading Jin'er, the maid in the backyard, he couldn't help wondering: "Jin'er, could it be that your wife has something to do?"

Jin'er blushed slightly, holding a plate of food in her hand and said: "My lord, you went there last time, and you mentioned the pastry in your words. My wife rejected the lord in her heart. After thinking about it, she always felt that living in the palace is a good idea. It’s very kind, and now I have someone to serve me, and I don’t have to worry about food. If the prince asks for cakes, if he refuses, it is unreasonable. Today, the lady and the slave family picked fresh flower petals and made a box of snacks. The lady ordered the slave family to send it to thank you Lord."

Zhao Tong thought for a while, then sighed: "Zhenniang is a delicate person, and now Coach Zhang is doing his best for this king. The so-called loyalty in the world is hard to buy, so what are these things in the mansion? Go back to Zhenniang, the original sentence It was a joke, but it made her work so hard, I thank you here."

Jin'er nodded as she deserved, gently put down the food plate, and went out to leave after paying her respects again.

Zhao Tang uncovered the white silk handkerchief on the food plate, and saw nine pieces of snacks neatly arranged, picked up one and put it in his mouth, but it was soft and delicious, he couldn't help but ate them all in one go, clapped his hands after the meal, this is I just found a book, picked candles and read it at night under the lamp...

But at this time, in a simple inn in the outer city of Tokyo, a big man was sitting and drinking.

The wine is of course bad wine, and there are few meat dishes on the table. It's just that this big man is sitting upright, growing up in a majestic manner, but seeing him:
He has a dignified body, a majestic appearance, a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, two curved eyebrows like lacquer, a broad chest, an invincible majesty, a majestic spirit, and the ambition to spread thousands of feet above the clouds.

A big man likes wine, even if the wine is bad, he drank until his chest was wide open. After his eyes and ears became hot, he felt a little anxious. He was just annoyed by the curfew in Tokyo city, and ordinary people were not allowed to move around, but suddenly remembered that there were not many wines in his bosom. Copper coins and broken silver, even if you can go out, where will you go?

Thinking of this, he had some self-reflection. He always has such an irritable temper that hurts others. Right now, he would get angry about ordinary things, how could this be possible?
He drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and aftertaste in his heart, if he didn't get angry and beat people to death in his hometown, why would he be displaced?He escaped and planned to go to Chai Daguan, but he saw the imperial court's order again, so he thought about making a crime, and it would be better to go to Cangzhou to hide.

The big man was thinking wildly in his mind, intending to suppress his irritable temper, but suddenly he slapped the table and said, "No, no, if that person is really dead, why didn't he see the portrait of the arresting official documents all the way? Even when he signed up for the fight, he also took it. , could it be that the man is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)