Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 144 He Has an Unknown Apprentice... Yue Fei
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More than a good knife,

Although the front end of Zhao Shi's knife was broken because of garlic, it is still a famous brand after all, and it is 5Cr or some other stainless steel. Although I dare not say that it is against the weapons of the early Northern Song Dynasty, it can still maintain a bronze sword. The trend of crushing, but the effect of comparison is still surprising enough.

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A soldier looked at the leather armor on his chest in disbelief. One click, really, just one click, just like Dove, who was cut open. He was so shocked that he couldn't care less about the pain, and couldn't help his eyes Fang Guang said: "Good knife."

"Good knife."

Not just this soldier,
Or,

There is no such soldier, although they are now the targets of being slashed by kitchen knives, but as warriors, they are born with a heartfelt obsession with sharp things. Now seeing such a good knife, let alone being The target is already cut, and some soldiers even stick their knives over to let the opponent cut.
The young man's face was full of surprises, and he never refused to come, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, as if he had the courage of all men, he came to chop one at a time, and chopped a pair at a time. Zhao Shi frowned slightly, but he didn't have that much confidence in this knife that would break with a touch of garlic, but Zhao Shi couldn't make a sound when the young man was killing the door step by step.

until……

"stop."

A trembling but indisputable voice sounded, not to mention the besieging soldiers, even the young strong men who were cutting down subconsciously stopped, and then an old man walked out of the door. An old man with dark skin and a majestic appearance.

The old man first glared viciously at the soldiers who were killed in front of the gate, then glared at the steward, and finally smiled and said to Zhao Shi: "This old man didn't know the arrival of the lord, so he was far away to welcome him. I beg for atonement."

The corner of Zhao Shi's mouth couldn't help grinning,
I don't know?

However, Wang Deyong is old and has made many meritorious deeds. Zhao Shi is not easy to care about, so he can only bow down and say: "The junior also accidentally dropped the kitchen knife on his waist, and somehow fell there. In the hands of the young man, please forgive me, the old general."

careless,
Somehow it fell into the hands of the young man?

Wang De pulled hard with the corner of his dark mouth, you are young, how can you be so shameless, and then smiled: "Little Lang, you are joking. It is true that the old man did not entertain you well. It is normal for Lang Jun to get angry."

"How can the junior be angry? It's the old general who came out to greet him in person, which is unbearable for the junior."

"There, there."

"..."

Zhao Shi was arguing with Wang Deyong here, the old and the young, and felt that he was very low-key. However, in the eyes of those who had avoided this scene not far away, and even the soldiers around, there were many people in charge. Somewhat dumbfounded.

"This little man, who the hell is he?"

"You know, the officials allowed the old general to go to the hall not to worship because of his old age, but this young gentleman made the old general bend over a dozen times at such a young age."

"It's terrible, this little man is absolutely not allowed to come, and, to be honest, when I was standing next to him just now, I felt a wave of extravagance and wealth rushing towards my face. It's really... "

nonsense,

The young man glared viciously at the middle-aged scribe who was speaking, then hesitated for a moment, and walked up to Zhao Shi with a kitchen knife in his hand, and stabbed Wang De with a knife while Zhao Shi was holding the kitchen knife in both hands, bowing. He said: "Little man Zhou Tong, thank you officer for borrowing the knife."

Zhao Shiben didn't care,

He waved his hand and prepared to ask Erniang to put away the knife, but suddenly he was taken aback and turned his head: "Are you Zhou Tong?"

Zhou Tong was a little surprised, but also a little puzzled: "The official knows the villain?"

Zhao Shi shook his head,
He doesn't know Zhou Tong, and even this Zhou Tong may not be that Zhou Tong, but if this Zhou Tong is that Zhou Tong, then he should have an apprentice who is not very famous...

Yue Fei,

Yue Pengju.

interesting,
Zhao Shi couldn't help looking at them two more times, and then motioned Erniang to get the knife, but he didn't guard against it. Wang De, who was about eighty years old, snatched the knife away with a swipe, but he just took a knife away. After a while, the knife was in Erniang's hands again. Erniang was not that interested in magical weapons, but Zhao Shi said...

Let her get the knife.

Wang Deyong,
Zhou Tong,

Even Di Yong shrank his pupils at the same time, unbelievable, and even looked at Erniang with some fear, Wang Deyong slowly closed his open mouth, then turned his head and cupped his hands at Zhao Shi: "The old man is not trying to win Knife, it's just that the knife is so sharp that the old man can't help but want to take a closer look?"

Then you said it earlier!
What knife are you grabbing?

Are you not afraid of being hacked by Er Niang when you grab the knife?
Zhao Shi gave him a disgusted look, then turned his head and signaled Erniang to give him the knife. Although Erniang looked dumb, she also knew that the old man had no good intentions, so she seriously reminded: "You can only see sixty years old. breathe."

Wang Deyong's breath suddenly stagnated. How could he be threatened by a young lady who is a dignified privy envoy: "Okay, the old man will return it to the little lady after only watching fifty breaths." As he said, Wang Deyong stretched out his hands Received the knife, and really only looked down for fifty breaths before returning it to Erniang, sighing: "Although this knife is small, the craftsmanship is exquisite, but I don't know how Mr. Lang made it?"

Obviously,

As a privy envoy, he not only likes magical weapons, but also wants to get something from them, but it's a pity...

"I do not know either."

Zhao Shi really didn't know, and then stepped forward to support Wang Deyong's arm and walked into the door. The piercing eyes outside the door made his back hurt, and Wang Deyong opened his mouth, obviously knowing something about Zhao Shiyong. It was rumored that it was difficult for him to ask, so he was obediently supported by Zhao Shi, and then walked into the door and asked, "Mr. Lang, do you want that official Di Qing to return to his post?"

Zhao Shi nodded,

He has two completely different views on civil and military: "General Di and General Wang are the two backbones of the Great Song Warriors. Once you fall, the Great Song Warriors may never be saved."

Wang Deyong trembled,
Firstly, he didn't expect Zhao Shi to speak so directly and sincerely, and secondly... "Although Mr. Lang praised the old man with joy, Di Qing may be the backbone of a warrior, but the old man... the old man is just one. It's just a dying person who hasn't been on the battlefield much."

This is a fact,

Wang Deyong is actually a very mighty general. When he was 17 years old, he went to the battlefield with his father, and he chopped off thirteen heads of Xixia with a single knife. With thousands of Song troops, he captured Xixia's [-] to [-] livestock. Human life is precious, but after this...

Because of his majestic appearance, he was as white as jade below the neck, and as black as carbon above the neck. He was considered by civil servants to look like Zhao Kuangyin, and if he was asked to command the army, he was afraid that something unbearable would happen. From then on, he never went to the battlefield again. There was no hearty fight for a while.

but,

Zhao Shi really didn't praise him. Although he didn't make any military exploits in his life, and was even considered by many people as a civil servant, he was still a banner of warriors. As long as he was still alive, even, Di Qing has been staring at him all the time. It is hard to say that Di Qing's death in March next year has nothing to do with his death in February next year.

And just after he and Di Qing passed away, the warriors could not see hope at all. Since they could not see hope, they would naturally eat and wait for death. In the end, he was reduced to the point where he couldn't even beat a group of bandits.

From the perspective of civil servants, Zhao Shi concealed his importance to warriors, and even tried to make them think that it was because of Di Yunfan that he wanted to help Di Qing, but in fact, he hadn't changed from the beginning: "I want to help Di Qing." Set up a flag on the court hall for the warriors."

Wang Deyong trembled,
Why did he ask his disciples to tell Di Yong that as long as Zhao Shi visits, he will be free at twelve hours a day? Why, Zhao Shi went to visit Han Qi first, and he would think of closing the door to see him, or just thinking that Zhao Shi attached great importance to warriors at first, but it was actually a disguise, so he was a little angry?

Who would have thought...

without any hesitation,

Wang De grasped Zhao Shi's hand full of collagen with his old hand: "What does Lang Jun want me to do? How should I do it?"
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(End of this chapter)