Chapter 225: The Fallen Prince

The middle-aged man reported his home, with an inquiring look on his face, and looked at Liang Chuan with a smile.

Surname Zhao? The surname Zhao is amazing, when you didn't come, dozens of people with the surname Zhao gave Lao Tzu a hand.

Hey, no, Liang Chuan's eyes glanced at the jade pendant and the long knife in Cao Qiansong's waist, this is a standard straight knife, a straight-edged knife, and a murderous war knife.

The material of the brocade robes on the bodies of this group of people is not something that Fengshan can buy at first glance, and then look at the temperament of this group of people, they are not people who have lived in the upper echelons for a long time, and they can't raise such a graceful and contemptuous style.

A group of people, led by a middle-aged man, followed behind and didn't dare to let go of one. Liang Chuan's eyes swept over the middle-aged man's slightly fat waist, and he saw an ornament that made him drool - a rhino belt!

Your mother, Zhang Juzheng, who was known as the only politician in the Ming Dynasty, was a talent at the age of twelve, and he went to the examination at the age of thirteen, and the governor of Jiangling, Gu Luan, knew that this kid would be the pillar of the country in the future, and he would definitely save the country from peril, so he did not admit Zhang Juzheng, and let him come back in three years to train talents for the country. At that time, Gu Lan untied his rhino belt and gave it to Zhang Juzheng, and comforted him and said: You will tie a jade belt in the future, and you will take this rhino belt first. Three years later, Zhang Juzheng lived up to expectations and won the first place in one fell swoop.

The governor of the Ming Dynasty is from the second grade, which is equivalent to the current governor of a province, and he is a feudal official on the hemp side. Song Zhixian has to ask someone to give a gift if he wants to see him, and he has to do a few times to qualify. This middle-aged man's surname is Zhao, and he has the qualifications to wear a rhino belt, my God, this time Liang Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Liang Chuan didn't hesitate, bowed his head, and the waist was about to stick to the ground. He Baozheng was stunned, this kid also bowed his head slightly in front of the county magistrate, did he take the wrong medicine today? People reported their surnames, and you are like this? Don't ask people what they do?

Liang Chuan's mouth respectfully asked Andao: "Lord Wang! "My head hung down for a long time, and I didn't dare to look up.

Zuo Qiu Hong's staff was relieved when he saw it, the kid is your acquaintance, the military master is preparing to wait for you to collide with the prince Tianwei, give you a knife, and send you to lift the tire!

The middle-aged man was shocked: "How do you know my identity?" This sentence confirms the identity of this middle-aged man.

Rajah? He Baozheng's eyes were so frightened that his eyes darkened, his knees softened uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground on his knees.

"The prince is pleased, how dare you let the prince stand in front of the humble house for a long time and torment the grass people." Liang Chuan thought to himself about what kind of evil wind was blowing today, and a golden phoenix was blown. The big Song clan surnamed Zhao is not good, except for the Taizong lineage, the Taizong lineage has become a commoner in the future, and the life will not be better than himself, this situation is the late Northern Song Dynasty, and the status is respected in the early stage. This person who dares to fight such a big battle when he goes out, even if it is the Taizu lineage, he must be in a prominent position now. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the people are the stars in the sky, and they are not even a grain of sand on the ground compared to themselves!

The prince couldn't laugh or cry, this Liang Chuan is too smart, a face can easily recognize his identity, and the countrymen still have this insight? But I originally thought it was uninhibited, but in the end it was still so polite, but it wasn't enjoyable. He shook his face with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and made a gesture, signaling Liang Chuan to lead the way, this is your courtyard.

"Oh... Hehe.. Liang Chuan understood and let out a flattering laugh, just like a market merchant, that posture made people look very uncomfortable. Several staff members looked disdainful, what kind of person is this, he doesn't restrain himself in front of the prince, and the face of the city is exposed.

The prince entered the room and did not go back to the main hall to sit, but looked and walked to the school in the right room. Standing on the edge of the school, the appearance is not bad, the students in the school like to be lively, this attention was attracted at once, the classroom was chaotic, Meng Liangchen coughed lightly, and the students were immediately silent, not daring to squeak,

"Sir is so majestic!" The child is stubborn, this is the most headache of being a gentleman, the prince sees that this gentleman is young, this gentleman just makes the classroom silent, the teacher's morality is not good, it is not enough to cause this, and the heart of talent arises again.

The prince walked lightly through the corridor in front of the school, and there was a pair of doors hanging in front of the school: the ground is thin and the pines and cypresses are planted, and the poor children are studying. I secretly sighed in my heart, although the people of this township are poor, everyone is happy and kind, generally for this reason, children can go to school, and there will be achievements in the future, not a poor family and do not know the truth of studying hard, this pair to encourage students, is the most appropriate, can understand the truth, and will be of infinite use in life!

There is another sign hanging in the school, this time it is written with the word Tsinghua, is it taken from Xie Ming's poem? There is also a painting in the school, and there is also a pair hanging in front of the school, with a higher artistic conception on it: Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars. That's right, there are all vermilions in the court, which one is not from Shilin? Students are not willing to learn, look at this pair, who is not striving for progress!

After walking around, the group returned to the main hall. The prince sat on the main seat, Liang Chuan stood aside respectfully, and He Baozheng didn't dare to squeak and followed behind Liang Chuan's ass.

"You're good!" The prince looked at Liang Chuan with a smile, and opened his mouth to say this.

"Thank you for your love."

"How do you know I'm the prince?"

"You have a rhino belt around your waist, and your surname is the same surname as Taizu. Xiaomin speculates in vain, it must be the Great Song Dynasty clansman! Liang Chuan didn't dare to raise his head and said his guess.

"Little King Zhao Weixian." This prince reported his name, looking at Liang Chuan with anticipation, hoping to give him a little shock.

Liang Chuan did not move at all, just like the cement sculpture of Pinghu Qiu, without even a word of compliment. There is no way to blame Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan except for Taizu Taizong, Zhao Dezhao, Zhao Defang and several other Zhao royal families who are more famous in history, where does he know the others?

Zhao Weixian waited in a daze for a while, and saw that Liang Chuan was indifferent, and suddenly reacted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You don't know this king?" ”

He Baozheng knows this great god, this master is the cousin of the current saint, after Taizu, the second son of Zhao Defang, the king of Qin Kanghui, Zhao Weixian! Taizu did not set up a prince, and several eldest sons died again, if it weren't for Taizong's great treasure, who is now in the ninety-five position, it may not be the lord in front of him.

Liang Chuan really doesn't know this master, it's very embarrassing, and I can't say it directly, I'm sorry that you don't have a big reputation, we don't know you, and it's not good to pretend to understand now, so I said Oh, it turns out that you are the one. Isn't this a naked slap in the face?

Cao Qiansong saw that a village of wild horses after Taizu was so humiliated, and immediately became angry in his heart, pinched a sword in his hand and pointed directly at Liang Chuan, and said angrily like a thunderbolt: "Bold erector, bearded child, how dare you humiliate my lord like this!" Come on! ”

After speaking, a cold light came out of the sheath, and the sound of a sword was like a dragon. Cao Qiansong is uneven for the master, the long knife has no arc, inheriting the wind of the Tang knife, and the tip of the knife is cut like the number seven. With a sound of breaking the sky, he slashed towards Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan has been practicing in the mountains for a while, his eyesight and ear power are soaring in a straight line, as soon as the knife is out of the sheath, he hears a clear sound of breaking the sky, the blade is wrapped in a strong wind and slashes towards him, his hair can feel the chill, you fucking want to chop Lao Tzu to death! Liang Chuan's buttocks were shocked into a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to move, this move was even more offensive, he deserved to be hacked to death, he didn't move to show his righteousness, and if he died, he could still be said to have died unjustly. His feet were like roots, and his waist was like an old pine, and he let the knife fall on his head.

Zhao Weixian didn't squint, He Baozheng's crotch was hot, as if some hot water was leaking, and several staff members were dumbfounded, wishing that Liang Chuan was killed on the spot.

Liang Chuan still didn't move.

"Stop!" This son stood still, if he hurt him today, wouldn't it be a fulfillment of his good name. Zhao Weixian drank clearly, and the horizontal knife that Cao Qiansong had already cut stopped in the air.

The knife was only 0.01 cm away from Liang Chuan's scalp, Liang Chuan's scalp could already feel the coldness of the blade slightly, he lowered his head, his eyes saw it clearly, a strand of hair slowly floated down from his eyes, Liang Chuan's buttocks groove was wet, you damn, you are real, and in a moment, it was not the head that fell off, it was Lao Tzu's head.

He Baozheng's heart mentioned his throat, this person's knife skills are so strong, the knife is as fast as lightning, the knife is as fast as a mountain, the income is free, the master, I don't know if San Lang was frightened, his head has been lowered, he shouldn't feel anything if he didn't see this scene, everyone sweated for him.

"Raise your head!" Zhao Weixian laughed at himself: "The Taizu lineage has now fallen to the point of being like a house, the world only knows that after Taizong is sage, the decline of the clan is almost like that of the common people, and it is normal not to recognize it, so you should not be blamed." ”

Liang Chuan thought that this prince was the descendant of Zhao Guangyi, but he didn't expect everyone to react so much, thinking that he looked down on this descendant of Zhao Kuangyin. Zhao Taizu did not pass on to his son, but was worried that the situation of Zhou You's master of the world would not be attached to the situation after the recurrence, so he passed the treasure to his second brother Zhao Guangyi. Zhao Guangyi can be described as ruthless, as soon as he came up, he forced Zhao Kuangyin's second son Zhao Dezhao to death, and then Zhao Defang's cause of death was unknown, and it became a mystery through the ages.

The phoenix that fell into the water is not as good as a chicken, and these people, including this Zhao Weixian, probably think this way now, so they will feel that Liang Chuan looks down on him. The situation of Zhao Kuangyin's line is indeed more miserable, and most of them were reduced to ordinary people in later generations, until the Song Dynasty crossed to the south, Gaozong could not find an heir to inherit the throne, and the throne was returned to the Taizu lineage, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution was unhappy.

"Back to the prince, the small people only know that the prince is a relative of the Song family, all of them are after Emperor Wuzhao, I am the true flow of the Song Dynasty, the clan has no relatives, the world is a hemp, Zhao Mu Siyuan, do not lose order." Liang Chuan's words may be said by outsiders when they hear it, but in the ears of their Zhao clan relatives, it is like the ears of the Taizu who has fallen next to the power, and it is quite ear-filling.

This original sentence was said by Taizu's father, Zhao Hongyin, which means that they are all descendants of Lao Tzu, don't fight your own people in the future, don't divide each other. Liang Chuan was afraid that Zhao Weixian would feel that he looked down on them, so he said this to show that he did not distinguish between his concubines.

Liang Chuan brought out the words of his own great-grandfather, this forgiveness he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and then arguing about orthodoxy is arguing with his own great-ancestor, which is a big rebellion, and it reaches the ears of people who have a heart in Tokyo, then he will be unlucky, at least it is disobedience, and at worst it is a conspiracy. If the prince can't do it, he will become a ghost under the knife.