The devil is coming

Chapter 445 Poetry and wine, then entering the inner courtyard
The carriage stopped at Zui Feng downstairs.
The regent walked in front, the sword maker followed him, and Zheng Fan and Chen Daxia were at the end.
Uncle Zheng is now filled with a sense of absurdity.
I came out again and again yesterday, ended up having an uncomfortable sleep, and now I have to go back again?
Uncle Zheng can now choose "no",
But saying "no" to the man in the white robe was actually the biggest offense to him;
He is the regent, he is the "emperor", and as a king, his words are made into a constitution.
Furthermore, from the perspective of the character "Su Mingzhe", he has no reason to say "no" at this time.
Because he was originally sent by the master to deliver gifts and attend the princess's wedding banquet.
If you refuse, your character will inevitably collapse, which will lead to even more extreme reactions.
Uncle Zheng glanced at Daxia Chen standing next to him from the corner of his eye.
Daxia Chen still owes him a favor,
Uncle Zheng believed that if Master Chen were asked to draw his sword against the Prince Regent at this time, Master Chen would not hesitate and would draw the sword directly.
Because the regent is not from Qian, but from Chu.
Even if the situation at this time is that Qian and Chu unite to fight against Yan,
But if you really want to do the math, it's endless.
Others may talk nonsense, but Chen Daxia keeps his promise throughout his life.
Therefore, he can draw a sword.
The problem, however, is that the swordmaker is right next to the regent.
Uncle Zheng has seen the terror of the Sword Master in the past. Even if the sword maker cannot reach the second level of the Sword Master in front of Xue Customs, but even if it is equivalent to the previous Sword Master, it is by no means a Chen Daxia. Able to compete.
Even if you tie yourself up and count them together, it's still the same.
Although there have been rumors in the world that the sword maker is actually a parallel importer. It is true that he can make swords, but in fact he is not good at swordsmanship. He is only promoted to the position of the four great swordsmen. At the same time, it is also because the four major countries should be one for each country, so He had to be roped in to make up the numbers.
Uncle Zheng once specifically asked Yu Huaping about this matter, but Yu Huaping's answer was simple: I don't know.
then,
Yu Huaping pointed to the broth in front of him,
Road:
"A cook who can make good food, you said he can't eat it?"
and,
Is the sword maker a parallel import? What is the probability of it being a parallel import? [-]%?Two percent?Thirty percent?Or [-]% to [-]%?
None of this means anything to Uncle Zheng.
Because all Uncle Zheng has to face are zeros and ones.
He knows kung fu,
He doesn’t know kung fu;
Correspondingly, it is death and life. It is impossible for a sword maker to have a [-]% chance of knowing kung fu and then Uncle Zheng is [-]% dead.
To put it another way,
If Uncle Zheng is the real loyal minister of Dayan, the real second to Tian Wujing, and is willing to do anything for the future of Dayan, then Uncle Zheng may just go and fight together with Daxia Chen, and there won't even be anything to consider.
Once the regent dies, the Chu State, which has just reintegrated from the Prince Rebellion, is likely to fall apart again. The temptation is too great.
But it turns out that Uncle Zheng is a person who puts his own life first. His emotional preference can be placed on Yan Guo's side, but he will never put his own life on it.
calm face,
But I have been thinking about some of these things in my mind,
The pace has been steady and steady,
The carriage is not very big, but it is very spacious. The regent and the sword maker have already boarded the carriage.
Only then did Zheng Fan feel suddenly. He glanced at Chen Daxia who was standing next to him, then got on the carriage and got in.
The regent sat in the middle, the swordsmith sat on one side, and Zheng Fan and Chen Daxia sat on one side.
The driver was an old man with white beard and white hair. Zheng Fan also noticed him when he got on the bus. How should I put it? At first glance, this old man looked like a sweeping monk.
Where is the real driver who has no stains on his fingernails and his pantyhose are as clean as new?
Moreover, there must be many real masters escorting the carriage.
Uncle Zheng sat there in an attitude of resignation;
Ugh,
I don’t know how A Ming will react when he finds out that he is missing again.
Perhaps it was because of Yao Zizhan's poem that the regent was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but say to Zheng Fan:
"Mr. Su Xiao has been accompanying Master Yao for several years. Do you have any masterpieces that you can share with us to relieve the hardships of traveling?"
Ok?
Uncle Zheng finally figured it out. The regent's external image could be described as ruthless and decisive, and he could be said to sweep away the fallen leaves when dealing with his brothers, but on the inside, he was very literary and youthful.
"This junior's humble work, I'm really embarrassed to bring it out and taint the ears of the seniors."
The regent waved his hand and said: "No problem, let's recite the food. This is just like Yan people like heavy food, Gan people like sweet food, and Chu people like fresh food. I have always felt that there is no dish that everyone likes, but as long as it is There will always be a group of people who like dishes that suit their tastes.”
"Then, this junior will be embarrassed."
The regent sat upright, showing a sign of respect.
The sword maker curled his long hair with his fingers, but his eyes fell on Zheng Fan, obviously waiting for him.
Chen Daxia didn't understand poetry and poetry, so he continued to sit there with a straight face.
In fact, Daxia Chen was very panicked;
Because he knew that Zheng Fan's identity was not the sickly man he had escorted all the way from Qian Kingdom, but a general.
Daxia Chen has never read "Zheng Zi's Art of War", but simply thinks that it is normal for a general to write a book on war, as normal as a swordsman using a sword.
Chen Daxia was worried that Zheng Fan couldn't hold back, and then he was also thinking about what he should do.
Zheng Fan pursed his lips and exhaled,
Chant:
"Full of rage, leaning on the railing...
……
The shame of Jiahe is not yet snow.When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed?Driving a long chariot, the sky is broken and the mountains are broken.The ambition is to eat Hulu meat when hungry, and to drink the blood of Yan slaves when they are thirsty.
Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que! "
After memorizing a word,
Uncle Zheng closed his eyes silently,
He believed that this poem was enough to pass the test, and in terms of atmosphere, it was more magnificent than Yao Zizhan's previous poem about hunting for the governor of the capital.
Poetry, the small way is the art of rhetoric, and the big way is the presentation of the ravine in the chest.
For example, Yue Wumu's poems and Taizu's poems may not be overly refined in terms of word usage, but in terms of atmosphere and pattern, they are truly astonishing.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Uncle Zheng, he is just a copycat;
However, what makes Uncle Zheng more satisfied is that he was able to quickly change several aspects of Manjianghongzhong to cater to the current situation. It can be said that he was extremely resourceful and timely.
After a long time, the regent let out a long sigh, clapped his hands on his knees, and then solemnly bowed his hands to Zheng Fan.
Uncle Zheng immediately returned the gift,
Because he was sitting in the carriage and it was impossible to stand up, he felt a little cramped, but Uncle Zheng still had the right amount of shyness on his face.
The swordmaker also leaned back slightly, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and shouted to the old man driving the carriage outside:
"Come on wine!"
The old man driving the cart took off the wine gourd from his waist and threw it in directly.
The wine gourd flew in at an extremely fast speed, but the sword maker had no intention of catching it.
Master Chen didn't say he wanted to drink, so he didn't answer.
then,
The wine gourd hit the regent who was sitting at the head of the table.
Subsequently,
A scene that shocked Zheng Fan appeared.
The Prince Regent waved his fingertips, and a burst of energy surged out, hitting the wine gourd. The wine gourd spun in the air, and finally landed firmly in the Prince Regent's hand.
"..." Uncle Zheng.
I belong to your uncle!
Uncle Zheng is now a sixth-grade martial artist. To be honest, he is really not low. Once he takes off his official uniform, he can run around in the world, recruit a gang, find a small town, and open a martial arts school to accept apprentices.
A sixth-grade martial artist might be dead in the middle of a battle, or even unable to make any waves, but in the arena or in a small place, when fighting against each other in a one-on-one battle, he would be good enough.
But Uncle Zheng knew very well that even though he was just picking up a bottle of wine, he couldn't control his energy so freely.
I was still thinking about whether I could give it a try.
It turned out well,
He just ignored the sword maker, but never thought that the regent of Dachu was also a warrior himself. He didn't know what level he was, but he was definitely higher than himself.
Generally speaking, there are very few people who sit high and have high cultivation levels at the same time. After all, people's energy is limited.
Therefore, among the four great swordsmen, Li Liangshen is the commander-in-chief of the army, while the other three sword-makers are from aristocratic families and do not actually care much about worldly affairs. The Sword Master and Baili Sword are purely from the martial arts world.
However, nothing is absolute. For example, the Marquis of Jingnan has reached the pinnacle of his personal military power. He is also an extremely popular minister, holds a large number of troops, and uses them like a god.
Therefore, it makes no sense that Da Yan can produce Tian Wujing, but Da Chu cannot produce a regent.
Moreover, if a child of the royal family or a noble family is really talented since childhood and is willing to be hard on himself and endure hardships in cultivation, he will definitely have a much greater advantage than ordinary people in climbing to higher levels of cultivation in the future.
Uncle Zheng sighed slightly in his heart,
right now,
He has completely given up on fighting to the death to steal the chicken.
And here, both the regent and the sword maker were immersed in the artistic conception of Uncle Zheng's song "The River is Red".
The regent pulled out the stopper, took a sip of wine, and then handed it to the swordmaker on the side.
The sword maker took it and took a sip.
The regent looked at Zheng Fan and said with emotion: "Daqian is really a place where culture gathers. Master Yao has accepted a good apprentice, a good apprentice!"
The sword maker also said:
"The ambition is to eat Hulu's meat when they are hungry, and they are laughing and talking about drinking the blood of Yan slaves when they are thirsty; tsk tsk, this scene, this courage, this pattern, admire, admire, this poem can be said to express the real war on the battlefield."
The regent nodded and asked: "The shame of Jiahe is written about the time when the Yan people went south to Qianguo, right?"
"Yes, at that time, I was on my way to the capital, and the horse hooves of the Yan people came outside my capital of Daqian. I couldn't sleep at night, only hating that I was a useless scholar.
Therefore, I hope that in the future, our military and civilians can work hard to achieve success in the Northern Expedition as soon as possible and avenge our previous humiliation. "
"Really heroic."
The regent sighed, obviously, he thought of Chu State.
Qian State and Chu State have one thing in common in recent years, that is, they have suffered defeat in front of the Yan people.
The Qian Kingdom was beaten all the way to the capital by the Yan army's cavalry, while the Chu people left forty thousand Qingluan Army corpses and one Zhu Kingdom under the Yupan City.
Therefore, this poem is really suitable for the occasion and makes Chu people feel deeply involved.
The regent said: "I hope that Chu and Gan people can work hard and defeat the Yan people's arrogance as soon as possible."
Uncle Zheng immediately answered: "This is exactly what my great officials want, what my masters want, what my juniors want, and what is more, what my great officers and the people of Great Chu want.
The people of Yan were arrogant and militaristic, ignorant of education and etiquette. They were really a country of polite scum. Qian and Chu were all countries of etiquette. How could they be deceived by beasts for a long time?
We, the people, should work hard! "
"Mr. Su Xiao's words deeply touched my heart. Come, let's drink together!"
The regent was obviously very satisfied with Zheng Fan.
Scholars, you don’t have to know how to fight. After all, since the Great Xia Dynasty, there have been only a few such scholars and handsome men in the entire East.
As a scholar, it is already fulfilling his duty to be able to describe heroic sentiments with poems and express blood with words.
Uncle Zheng took the wine gourd from the sword maker's hand. He didn't have the nerve to wipe the gourd's mouth and took a big sip.
The wine was very mellow, but the alcohol content was not high. Uncle Zheng drank the wine, wiped his mouth, and shouted:
"happy!"
The regent smiled "haha" and said: "The happy thing is us. With Mr. Su Xiao's poem to accompany the wine, this journey will not be lonely."
"You are serious."
Next, the carriage became quiet.
On the one hand, the regent was still quietly reminiscing about the song "Man Jiang Hong". On the other hand, it may be that he was getting closer and closer to the Bieyuan, and other thoughts began to increase in his mind.
This actually made Uncle Zheng feel relieved. He was really afraid that the regent would continue to chat with him about everyday things. You must know that he was just a fake. If he really wanted to talk about everyday things, he would definitely miss the mark.
The carriage shakes,
The distance to Bieyuan is getting closer and closer,
Uncle Zheng suddenly felt that he was going in and out too frequently, and it was like visiting a brothel. He went there today, rested for the night, and thought about going back the next day.
But when there were only four or five miles left from Bieyuan, Uncle Zheng suddenly thought of something, which instantly made him nervous.
I have been in and out of the Villa as the shopkeeper of Fan Jiazhu Shop.
The people worshiping the Qu family in the inner courtyard of the Bieyuan Garden have also seen me.
Now I will go back with another identity,
Wouldn't it be directly exposed?
Thinking of this,
Uncle Zheng immediately lost his previous thoughts of settling down and began to feel restless.
The swordmaker continued to drink,
As if he had caught a glimpse of Uncle Zheng's gaffe, he asked:
"Mr. Su Xiao, are you sweating?"
Zheng Fan immediately said:
"Shina, Shina junior... I'm too drunk."
"Haha." Hearing this, the sword maker just smiled and continued drinking.
……
At this time, in the Royal Villa, groups of royal imperial guards marched in and took over the defense of the inner circle.
Whether it was Qu's Qingluan Army or the private soldiers of the Servant Family, they showed no resistance in front of the Royal Forbidden Army and obediently gave up their defense positions.
Afterwards, a group of Fengchao guards entered the inner courtyard. The worshipers of the Qu family who had been guarding the safety of the inner courtyard saw this and left without saying a word.
Immediately afterwards, all the eunuchs and maids in the inner courtyard were cleared out. Only the fourth princess and Eunuch Zhao Cheng, the eunuch in charge of the inner courtyard, were left in the entire inner courtyard.
Zhao Cheng was a little confused at first and couldn't figure out what happened. He had never seen such a complete defense change.
After all, he was the leader of the beggar gang in Xiayong City last month. Although he is ruthless and tough-minded, the formation of a pattern cannot be completed in a day or two, so he did not guess that this scene would happen. What exactly does it mean.
On the contrary, she is a princess,
When faced with this situation,
Just sitting silently in front of the dressing table in the bedroom,
With no maids around, she began to dress herself.
look at yourself in the mirror,
She suddenly felt a little strange.
of course,
She knew who was coming,
he,
It actually came.
……
The Prince Regent's carriage had never been inspected since it entered the royal palace. The Royal Imperial Guards had already secured key points along the way, so the carriage was able to go straight into the inner courtyard and stop inside.
After Zhao Cheng saw this carriage coming in with such fanfare, he
I still haven't guessed which kind of immortal is here, I just know that it must be a big shot.
The common people of this era were not so sensitive to the emperor's private visit in disguise, and there were not so many drama books to popularize it, so Zhao Cheng did not expect that this incident was normal.
Eunuch Zhao knelt down in front of the carriage, trembling.
The carriage curtain was lifted,
The first to come out,
It's the regent,
He looked at the closed door of the bedroom, sighed, walked past Zhao Cheng, opened the door, and walked in.
Master Chen and the sword maker also came down, and the last one to come down was Uncle Zheng, who was too drunk and had temporarily let go of the stone in his heart.
call……
Okay,
was cleared,
Otherwise, I would really take it off for fun.
I'm always dancing on the edge of a knife these days, and sooner or later I'll have a heart attack.
At this time, Chen Daxia took the initiative to walk up to the sword maker and said:
"Sir, can you give me some advice?"
Chen Daxia is a fool. Of course, it is normal for him to do such things.
The sword maker was a little surprised at first, but he nodded with a smile, motioned to Master Chen to follow him to the other side, and said at the same time:
"Don't take it for granted. Come on, show me your sword. Dance for a while, and I can help you see if your sword needs any more tempering or modification."
"Thank you sir."
After saying that, Daxia Chen followed the sword maker to the other side. When leaving, Daxia Chen winked at Zheng Fan.
Uncle Zheng was puzzled by this look.
I really want to understand Chen Daxia's "look at me and act", which is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
After being stunned for a long time, Zheng Fan finally came to his senses and wondered if Chen Daxia meant that he helped him lure away the sword maker, and he could do whatever he wanted with the rest?
Perhaps, in Daxia Chen's opinion, he accidentally tricked Zheng Fan, the uncle of the Yan people, into this Chu people's nest, so after thinking hard until now, he finally thought of a way.
But Uncle Zheng had already given up using force.
The carriage driver also went out after driving the carriage in, so now there was only Uncle Zheng beside the carriage and Eunuch Zhao, who had been kneeling there before and dared not lift his head.
Uncle Zheng licked his lips, stretched out his foot and kicked Zhao Cheng's leg.
Road:
"Pour me a glass of water."
"Yes, yes, huh?"
Zhao Cheng suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar.
When I got up, I couldn't help but take the opportunity to raise my head and look at the person in front of me.
Eye-catching,
It’s Zheng Fan with a smile on his face.
Zhao Cheng's whole body was still at first.
Then he kicked off his legs and fell solidly to the ground.
mouth exclaimed:
"Mother!"
Fortunately, Zheng Fan's eyes turned cold, and Zhao Cheng immediately stopped his voice without making any more noise, and immediately stood up to pour tea.
Before leaving,
He couldn't help but cast a very sad glance at Uncle Zheng.
This prince-in-law doesn’t come to the princess as often as you do!
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