Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wu Wu Second

Dragon flag hunting in front of Taiji Palace, from the dragon chair of Song Ji, you can see Chengtian Gate, Vermilion Bird Gate, Vermilion Bird Street, across the entire Chang'an, until the end of the day.

Around Baiyu Square, almost all the cores of the top floor of Dayue gathered here, sitting in a precarious position, silent, waiting for a small competition that seemed to be unimportant, but was related to the majesty of the two countries.

Father-in-law Jia, the chief manager of the Great Interior, served as the master of ceremonies for this contest because of his position and status in the rivers and lakes. At this time, dressed in a big red robe, he walked down the royal road with a whisk in his hand, and came to the middle of the square in front of the palace:

"The envoys of the State of Qi recently entered Chang'an to meet the saint, and the two countries have been living together in close to Jiazi safely, and have been in contact with each other. I am still martial, and the strange people in the mountains and fields in the market are doubled, and the saint intends to set ten martial arts to inspire martial artists to reshape martial virtues. The day before yesterday, when the envoy heard about it, he wanted to meet his friends with martial arts, and he had worked hard with my eldest Yue Erlang, and the saint agreed, especially today in front of the Taiji Palace, and hoped that the two Erlang would express their hearts regardless of their previous suspicions......"

The so-called 'meeting friends with force' is just a scene. Northern Qi Dayue is still a truce rather than a truce, this ring is a competition between the two countries, just like holding a sports meeting in his own home, saying that 'friendship first, competition second', in fact, they are all fighting with their lives.

Jia's father-in-law's voice was with a male duck's voice, but it was extremely loud, and the thousands of people around the square could hear it clearly, all of them were looking eagerly and eagerly, and the envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty stood up and bowed to the Son of Heaven in front of the palace to thank him.

After Jia's father-in-law finished speaking, he waved the dust in his hand, and the Imperial Forest Army moved all the blades that could be found in the world around:

"The rules of the warriors, one stands, the other lies down.

As the saying goes, 'the sword has no eyes', and those who play are conceited by life and death, but they are martial artists with martial virtues in their hearts, and if they want to lose, they must also win.

Guys, let's get started! ”

Bell –

The half-human-high gong sounded, and there was a slight noise in front of the Taiji Palace, all looking at the team of envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Song Ji held the teacup in one hand, his expression was flat and he couldn't see his thoughts.

Zhang Xiang, Liu Yunlin and others guarded the surroundings with their swords, looking up at the sea of clouds in the sky from time to time, as if they were worried about whether it would rain and disturb the interest of the saint.

The queen mother behind the bead curtain, because she had nothing to do on weekdays, was obviously a little interested at this time, sat up straight and waited intently.

Xu Buling looked at the Queen Mother, and was not interested in the scene below.

Stomp –

After the gong sounded, a figure appeared first in the square with a length and width of 1,000 paces.

Zuo Yezi strode forward with a long sword, staring at thousands of eyes as if he had not seen it, and walked straight past dozens of lampposts standing on the square, and came to the center of the entire imperial city, facing the gilded soft couch above the imperial road, raised his hand and bowed:

"Foreign minister Zuo Yezi, see Emperor Dayue."

"No courtesy."

Song Ji raised his dragon sleeves and supported him, and according to the process, he looked at the young men sitting there:

"Zuo Yezi is a personal disciple of the national teacher of Qi State, and he wants to have a good art career, but who is willing to fight?"

On the side of the square, under the eaves where young people gathered, many Chang'an leaders looked at each other a few times, and wanted to send someone to try the depth first.

Zuo Yezi didn't mean to wait quietly, he saluted the Son of Heaven again, and said loudly:

"Foreign Minister Zuo Yezi, today as a martial artist came to ask for advice, His Majesty the Emperor agreed to treat him with the rules of a martial artist, which is an honor. However, martial artists should have a colorful head, and there are so many pillars of the Great Yue Kingdom present, if you only watch a few juniors fight, I am afraid there is no interest. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted everyone's attention.

Song Ji held the teacup, his expression was as tepid as ever:

"What do you want?"

Zuo Yezi carried a three-foot Qingfeng, and looked at the princes in the audience:

"I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is going to set ten martial arts, if the foreign minister wins the championship in front of the Taiji Hall today, can the emperor give the gold plaque of 'the first in the world' to the foreign minister in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhang Xiang frowned as he pressed the Yanling knife, and said coldly: "This son has such a big breath, I thought I just wanted a martial arts position, but I never wanted to be the 'first in the world'." The frog at the bottom of the well does not know the height of the sky! ”

Zhang Tingbao was also a little annoyed: "It's just a peer competition, even if you really win, you can't afford to be the first in the world, how can there be a 'given in advance'." If my Dayue's first golden plaque in the world is in Northern Qi, wouldn't it make people all over the world laugh to death......"

There was a lot of cacophony and sarcasm.

Song Ji also raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously feeling that the young man below was too angry, he originally meant to give a 'tenth in the world', 'the first in the world', even if he was convinced, no one was convinced.

The Queen Mother had a little anger in her eyes, turned her head and whispered: "No, this kid is even crazier than you, there are many strange people in the world, from ancient times to the present, those who dare to call 'the first in the world' are all famous people who have been famous in the world since childhood, and this palace has never heard of his name......"

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, took a sip of his wine glass, and finally set his eyes on Zuo Yezi.

Pride and conceit, the difference between one word and the world, those who dare to say this in front of the Taiji Hall are at least bold enough.

Among the hundred officials, Yu Shi Qi Xinghan was the most hot-tempered, and when he stood up, he sneered:

"The juniors learn from each other, and in the eyes of the elders, it is like child's play. Even if the saint is willing to give the golden plaque, how dare you take the 'first place in the world' in front of the elders before you have reached the crown of a yellow-mouthed child? Could it be that you are the gentleman of Qi country, who does not teach humility and self-knowledge, and respect for the elders and children? ”

Normally, everyone regards Qi Xinghan as a stinky stone in the pit, but this kind of occasion of scolding and fighting with the outside world is regarded as the backbone, and at this time, they all nodded in agreement with this sentence.

Zuo Yezi raised his hand, his gaze was slightly unruly:

"The elder and the young are respectful and humble, and my husband will naturally teach, but 'there is no second martial arts'!

I am a first-order foreign minister of Zuo Yezi, I am only twenty years old, if I can stand in front of His Majesty Emperor Dayue today, the result will not change in ten years, what is wrong with receiving the gold plaque of 'No. 1 in the world' in advance?

If you are not satisfied, you can come and take it away, so why use your lip service to judge the level? ”

Qi Xinghan immediately stopped.

This is the core of the civil and military dispute, as the saying goes, Xiucai meets soldiers, and it is unclear that the martial artist only recognizes the one who is standing, if he is beaten down by a yellow-haired child in front of the Son of Heaven, so Da Yue Erlang, it is indeed the first person. As for letting Father-in-law Jia and the older generation snatch it back, Da Yue can't afford to lose this person.

Taiwei Liu Pingyang was originally a martial artist, and at this time he was obviously annoyed by this hairy boy, and slapped the table and said angrily:

"The saint is set to be the ten martial arts leaders of Da Yue, you are a foreign envoy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, how can He De want me to be the first in the world of Da Yue? You should ask the monarch of the Qi country. ”

These words were a bit unlevel, and even Song Ji frowned.

Sure enough, when Zuo Yezi heard this, he immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to look at the civil and military officials:

"The world is under the sky, under the sky.

His Majesty Emperor Dayue has set the top ten martial artists in the world, why can't I take it?

Could it be that in the eyes of the generals, His Majesty Emperor Dayue's vision is only within the nine realms and two hundred and eighty states, and the outer territories, such as the Lingnan Dao that has not yet been recovered, are not considered the world? I, the monarch of Qi country, commented on the heroes of the world, and I have never missed a single talent of Da Yue! ”

"You-"

Liu Pingyang immediately jumped like thunder, his face was so angry that his face was pale, but he couldn't say a word. was added to the vinegar to characterize the matter above the vision of the Son of Heaven, he, the captain who commanded the soldiers and horses of Dayue, was indeed too petty in his words.

was caught by the other party and went on the line, and the surroundings of the square were silent all the time, and Qi Xinghan was almost stunned by this pig teammate.

The Queen Mother was also full of annoyance, but she had no choice but to turn her eyes to look at Song Ji to see how she was right.

Song Ji was free and easy, and clapped his hands: "Articulate, I just don't know how hard I work." If you can stand to the end today, I will give you a gold plaque of 'Qingkui', and as for 'the first in the world', you will have the ability to come and get it yourself in ten years. ”

The meaning of 'Qingkui' is simple and clear, that is, the leader among the young people, which is distinguished from the ten martial arts, and his reputation is also not weak, and the disposal can be said to be very ingenious.

However, the leader of the younger generation of Dayue is in Northern Qi, which is also not very good.

Situ Huyu and Tang Jiu'er, as well as Zhang Tingbao and other young people who are about to play today, are all restless, they don't dare to accept the golden plaque of the ten martial arts, but this 'Qingkui' can be fought for, there is no second martial arts, they are all of the same age, and it is impossible to say who wins and who loses in a real fight.

And in the center of Tai Chi Square, Zuo Yezi was still arrogant, and after hearing Song Ji's words, he raised his hand and said:

"Thank Your Majesty for your gift, ten years later, the foreign minister will definitely go to the appointment to take away the 'No. 1 in the world' gold plaque."

"Hmph-"

This remark can be said to have annoyed the Manchu civil and military who were watching, Liu Pingyang had just lost an adult, and he was furious at this time, and slapped the table:

"Changrun, you go up."

Liu Changrun, who was sitting in the back, was already dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of the foreign envoy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, got up and walked down the steps of the side hall, took a big gun from the weapon rack, and came directly to Zuo Yezi's approach......

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