Chapter 113: The Distinction of the Villain
Liu Shaoyang saw that this long-robed Taoist had gone without a trace, and the high level of light work was really rare, and he secretly admired it in his heart. The people gathered around were amazed, and seeing that there was no longer any excitement to see, they all gradually dispersed.
The bearded man dusted off the dust on his body, walked up two steps and looked Liu Shaoyang up and down, hugged his fists and saluted: "In Xia Wu Zhenying, it is the dart head in the west Yongjin dart game." Thank you Liu Shaoxia for your help, I am really grateful!"
Liu Shaoyang smiled slightly, and bowed his hand and said: "It's a trivial matter, not enough to worry about! It turned out to be the head of the martial arts that walked the north and south of the dart, and was known as the 'Iron Fist Shock Sanwu'. When Liu was in Huai'an, he had heard friends on the martial arts road talk about the name of the martial brother, and I don't expect to see him here today!"
That Wu Zhenying's face was ashamed, and he sighed and said: "Brother Liu has a stunt, so it is a torture for Wu! From now on, the name of 'Iron Fist Shocking Three Wu' will never be mentioned again!"
Liu Shaoyang looked depressed at this big man, and said with relief: "Brother Wu is serious! That person seems to be a master of the Xuanmen Huashan lineage, and his martial arts are extremely unpredictable. Liu thought to himself that he was by no means his opponent, and he was just relying on his master's skill, and it was just a fluke. I don't know why Brother Wu actually started to fight that person?"
Wu Zhenying's eyes were angry, pointing to the inscription engraved with "The Tomb of King Yue E" in front of the temple, and said hatefully: "That thief just drank a few mouthfuls of horse urine, guarding this inscription and chanting endlessly, saying that the person who wrote this poem is his own family." Although Wu is a rough man who does not understand literature and ink, he has also been a stele maker for a few days. Zhao Mengfu, the sour Confucian who woke up and wrote this poem, was a villain who tended to cling to Meng Yuan! Wu Mou was angry and stepped forward to reason with him, but who knew that this thief was not only worthy of it, but ridiculed me. I was so angry that I wanted to smash this bird monument, so I started to fight the man!"
After he finished speaking, Liu Shaoyang had not yet spoken. Jiang Xueyin on the side had already heard it secretly funny, and her face was like spring ice, and a burst of laughter flashed over her.
Wu Zhenying looked slightly stunned when she saw it, and said abruptly: "Why is this girl laughing? But is there anything wrong with what Wu did?"
Jiang Xueyin pursed her lips when she heard this, and her expression was playful and she stopped talking. Liu Shaoyang was embarrassed for a while, glanced at Jiang Xueyin, and immediately said apologetically: "This Jiang girl is Liu's wife who has not passed through the door, and she doesn't often walk around the rivers and lakes. If there is anything that is not familiar with the affairs of the world, I hope that Brother Wu will forgive me!"
Wu Zhenying waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Wu is planted today, but it doesn't matter if he is laughed at!"
He looked at Liu Shaoyang, a young hero, who had great skills, but he had no arrogance at all, and he intended to make friends with him. For Jiang Xueyin to smile like this, it was inevitable that she would be more ashamed of herself, and she was disheartened, so she arched her hand and said: "Wu Mou has thanked Brother Liu for his help, and you and I will not pass it for the time being." He is on the rivers and lakes in the future, and there will be a period in the future!"
Liu Shaoyang knew that he couldn't wipe his face, so he immediately bowed his hand and said goodbye. After Jiang Xueyin waited for Wu Zhenying to go away, she said, "Poof!", and the smile on her face was even better.
Liu Shaoyang was helpless, and complained with a smile: "Xue Yin, this is yours." This bearded man didn't recruit you, so why did you laugh at him like this. Originally, I just helped him, and he would definitely pick up a good restaurant and invite us to have a meal. Now that you are smiling like this, you have caused people to leave in a hurry, and this meal is not delicious!"
Jiang Xueyin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This surnamed Wu is asking for hardships, he is really uninformed. The Taoist only recited a few lines of poetry on the inscription, and he was about to come forward and say irresponsible things. If it were an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, wouldn't he be bluffed by him? If he knew how to do the kung fu of a three-legged cat, he would dare to call him 'Iron Fist Shock Three Wu', hehe, and he wouldn't even put Sanwu Haojie in his eyes! As a result, when he ran into this Taoist in a long shirt, not only could he not shake the 'Three Wus,' but he couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes!"
Liu Shaoyang said with a smile: "He is not the only person who has an exaggerated name in the rivers and lakes." However, although this Wu Zhenying is a little arrogant, what he said is not bad. That Zhao Mengfu read poetry and books in vain, and as a descendant of Song Taizu, he actually entered two dynasties in his life, and he can indeed be called a villain!"
Jiang Xueyin shook her head and said, "Brother Shaoyang, I think everything you said before is reasonable, but I want to talk to you about this matter." When I traveled to the north and south of China a few years ago, I saw the calligraphy poems of this Zhao Mengfu several times. This person's calligraphy won the strength of many families, and his achievements were extremely high, and after his death, he left behind books and poems to pass down, which is very remarkable. ”
When she said this, she paused and said: "As for his entry into the Song and Yuan dynasties, it was only because the Southern Song Dynasty was incompetent and the Mongols sat in the world." That Song Taizu Wen Tao Wu is a hero. But among the descendants of later generations, there are countless incompetent people. Arrogant and lascivious, greedy for pleasure, not to mention, the Yi people are humbled by paying tribute, cutting land and seeking peace, misleading the country and harming the people, it is too hateful. In such a comparison, when Zhao Mengfu was in the Southern Song Dynasty, he was weak and dim, and he had betrayed his master to seek glory. In this way, this Zhao Mengfu is among the descendants of the Zhao family, and he can be regarded as the best. There are few people who demean the great evil, this Zhao Mengfu has only been an official in the Yuan Court for a few days, how can he be called a villain!"
When Liu Shaoyang heard Jiang Xueyin say this, he suddenly seemed to be empowered, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Liu Shaoyang, Liu Shaoyang, you are so conceited and intelligent on weekdays, but you are far less than Xue Yin can understand when you encounter problems." When Zhao Mengfu entered Shi Yuanting, the world had already been decided, and being an official could also benefit the people, and he really couldn't be called a 'villain'!"
He only heard and saw the cruelty of the Yuan Court since he was a child, and the people were miserable, and he has been deeply hateful to foreigners for many years. Subtly, there was already the idea that the officials of Mengyuan had no good people. It wasn't until Jiang Xueyin said this at this time that she realized that the thoughts in her heart were so presumptuous and biased.
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