The purple chicken was seriously injured and collapsed on the stage in his last breath.

The twelve-year-old boy walked up to the stage and picked up the purple chicken. The warm embrace did not lift its spirits, and the pain of awakening after betraying friendship aggravated its wounds.

It drooped its head and half-closed eyes, disgusted with what the boy had done to it.

The young man was accustomed to the willfulness of the purple chicken, gently patted the dark red back of the purple chicken twice, and bowed triumphantly to everyone.

"Thank you very much!" Once again, the audience was stunned.

This young man speaks Chinese, but he is Han? How could he go to Goryeo to train chickens and come back to deal with the Central Plains cockfighting?

"The contemptible person's name is Jia Huizhong, and his ancestor is Jia Chang, a famous chicken boy in the Xuanzong period of the Tang Dynasty."

"Jia Chang?" The people looked at each other.

"Xi'an's rooster boy Jia Chang! It turned out that he was a descendant of Jia Chang! A well-informed man shouted with the excitement of the discovery of gold.

"Uncle is right, my ancestor Jia Chang is from Xi'an."

Jia Chang has been fighting cocks since he was a child, because his family is poor, he fights fake chickens.

When he was fighting cocks, he was accidentally seen by Tang Xuanzong. A child of a few years old actually fought a fake chicken like a real chicken, Tang Xuanzong opened his eyes and immediately summoned him to the palace to train chickens.

By the age of thirteen, he had already tamed chickens like humans. Tang Xuanzong was very fond of him, and gave him an official and a knight, and even took him with him when he fled in the Anshi Rebellion.

However, in the end, he escaped to the Buddhist temple and lived his life.

His descendants have been transferred to Goryeo several times, and there has never been another generation of cockfighting strangers until the appearance of Jia Huizhong.

The kind-hearted people of Xi'an cheered, and the cold words they had just spoken to Jia Huizhong were like bubbles that were recovered by the strong sunlight.

The young one excitedly wanted to worship Jia and return to middle school as a teacher, and the older one couldn't help but nag a few words, asking him to return to his homeland and serve the motherland.

The surnamed Jia unfolded rich associations, carefully looking for traces left by similar blood on Jia Huizhong's face and body.

"It turned out to be Jia Chang's descendant, no wonder this cockfighting is tamed so well, it is estimated that it has been passed on." Dao Yan sighed. For people who can achieve a career, he always has the feeling of seeing each other late.

"Master, take him back to Beiping?" Redstone laughed.

"King Qin is a good cockfighter, and His Royal Highness is a good eater of raw chickens, who do you think he will follow?"

"Shhhh In front of this group of chicken friends, you must not mention eating chicken! Redstone pushed Dao Yan with his elbow, "Your Highness, did you say that?" Your Highness! What about Your Highness? ”

Zhu Fan carried the dark cloud cover snow back to the chicken workshop of the Qin Imperial Palace, and Zhu Di followed closely behind.

In the face of foreign enemies, brotherly grievances are as insignificant as feathers.

"Second brother, don't be sad, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, aren't we the same on the battlefield?" Zhu Di tried to comfort Zhu Zhang, but he knew that it would not help.

When his lieutenant was blinded by a sharp arrow on the battlefield, he was so miserable that he did not dare to look at his lieutenant for a month.

Although a man shall not speak with a chicken. But for Zhu Zhang, the weight of the dark cloud covering snow in his heart is not half a point lighter than Zhu Di's deputy in Zhu Di's heart.

Zhu Rong's face was cloudy, and he was silent for a long time.

The dark clouds covered the snow from him, and he felt the pain of the dark clouds covering the snow.

"Second brother, why don't I go and arrest that kid and make him kowtow and admit his mistakes." Zhu Di refers to Jia Huizhong.

Zhu Fan shook his head, his voice was as low as thunder before a rainstorm: "What's wrong with him?" It is nothing more than teaching his chickens badly, and making those dirty tricks. ”

"That's wrong, big mistake! We are dignified, chickens are like people, people are like chickens, all of them are bright and upright, and we are open-minded, how can we allow those roosters and dog thieves in Goryeo to show off their power here? ”

"Can you restrain before the game?"

"This ......"

"Historically, the competition has not only been about the process, but only the result. Whether it's blindness, broken legs, or even loss of life, winning is winning, and losing is losing. ”

Zhu Fan was unhappy, and the format he once vigorously recommended was now his nightmare.

"What then? That's it? Originally, Zhu Di returned to the Qin Palace in advance to comfort Zhu Zhang, but he didn't expect to talk about it, as if he couldn't get off the stage without retaliation.

He was not an impulsive person, just to show his righteousness towards his brother, how could he know that the words he said were like his mother-in-law's face suddenly changed.

"Fourth brother, I heard that you like to eat raw poultry." Zhu Fan raised his eyes and stared at Zhu Di, his eyes seemed to be desperately seeking a glimmer of light.

"Uh, second brother......" Zhu Di turned his head away embarrassedly, "good eating raw poultry" is not a good reputation, and his father taught him a lesson for this.

"Cockfighting is more ferocious than an eagle......" Before Zhu Zhang's words fell, Zhu Di jumped up.

"Second brother, you want to ......"

"The meat of fighting cocks is delicious, especially raw." Zhu Rong's eyes are like two butcher knives, drawing beautiful patterns on the body of the fighting.

"Second brother, don't say it! Whatever the second brother wants me to do, I will agree to the second brother. It's just ......" Zhu Di shrugged his eyebrows, trying to find a powerful convincing reason for refusal, but after thinking about it, he found that it was only in vain.

He had no choice but to find a casual sentence, like a sandbag used to intercept a raging flood that would not help: "They are guests from afar, will we do this to affect the reputation of Daming?" ”

Zhu Fan was stunned for a moment, his chin shrank slightly, and then his nose and mouth spread exaggeratedly, getting bigger and bigger, and a series of phlegm-carrying laughter rushed out of his throat, lasting for a long time, until Zhu Fan was choked by his own laughter.

"Fourth brother, just kidding!" There was a hint of blame in his tone, how could this little joke be taken seriously?

"Huh!" Zhu Di also laughed twice, in addition to being embarrassed or embarrassed. The second brother is not like the eldest brother and the third brother who will write everything on their faces, and he will never be able to figure out the second brother's thoughts.

"Okay, now I feel much more comfortable!" Zhu Fan leaned back in the chair, looking happy, as if the depression just now was all a foreshadowing for the current excitement, "Wine!" ”

The beaded curtain swayed slightly, and a wide skirt flashed.

Zhu Fan didn't take his jokes seriously, but some people believed it.

In the evening, as usual, the feast of Mossen is never omitted after each cockfight.

First, it provides an opportunity for like-minded people to exchange cockfighting skills with each other, and secondly, it washes away the unpleasant gore that comes with the game.

The crown is on and down, and the dignity is orderly.

The crown prince Zhu Biao sits in the west and faces east, the king of Qin Zhu Zhang, the concubine Guanyinnu of the king of Qin, the side concubine Deng, the king of Jin Zhu and the king of Yan Zhu Di sit in the north and face south, the guests from afar sit in the south and face the north, the prince's retinue Qingnong, the retinue of the king of Jin Dali, the retinue of the king of Yan Hongshi, Daoyan, Li Shilu and Ma Sanbao sit in the east and face west.

After the wine and food were served, a group of dancing girls dressed in light brocade and jade clothes came out.

The delicate fragrance of flowers followed behind their long skirts, and they always remembered to tease the people present for their masters.

After watching the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping for a few hours, everyone felt that these women were a little more charming than before.

Even Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, who was hugging left and right, was fascinated, and the wine glass he was holding in his hand was not put into his mouth for a long time.

After the music started, these women's peach blossom faces, creamy skin, and curvaceous figures were even more popular.

They always have affection on the most appropriate beat, secretly send autumn waves on the most emotional tones, and be frightened on the most shocking notes.

Every man felt that they were flirting with themselves, and they clearly felt that lust and love were surging like a tide.

They wanted to go on the field and take the pair of slender jade hands, hug the willow waist, and treat it as ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors, and care that it is out of tune.

Dao Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the carp in front of him. He is indifferent, but this does not mean that he can see a seductive woman as a bodhisattva.

Hongshi's handsome face flushed slightly, but he was soon rescued by Zhu Yi, the king of Jin.

Zhu sat sideways with his right hand on his cheeks, and covered his eyes with a glass of wine in his left hand.

Sitting next to him was Zhu Zhang's concubine Guanyin slave.

Guanyin Nu is the younger sister of Wang Baobao, the king of Henan. Wang Baobao's Mongolian name was Kuangku Timur, and he was a general in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty.

After Zhu Yuanzhang captured Dadu, Wang Baobao retreated north to Helin, but Guanyinu remained in his hometown and became a prisoner of the Ming army.

Although Wang Baobao is an enemy of Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang has always respected Wang Baobao very much and hopes that Wang Baobao can return to the Ming Dynasty.

He deliberately married Guanyin slave to the second prince Zhu Fan to show his friendship.

However, Zhu Fan did not like the main concubine Guanyin, and favored the second concubine Deng - the daughter of Deng Yu.

Guanyinnu has thin eyebrows and fine eyes, the rich inner canthus folds of Mongolian characteristics hang mischievously in the corners of her eyes like two small tadpoles, high cheekbones, and thick lips do not show arrogance at all under her low eyebrows.

She kept pouring wine and food for Zhu Zhang, completely ignoring a pair of fiery eyes looking at her.

Deng sat on the other side of Zhu Fan and fell charmingly in Zhu Zhang's arms.

When Zhu Zhang's soul was out of his body, Deng was either soft and charming, or brutal, in short, soft and hard to pull back Zhu Zhang's soul.

Deng could have been regarded as a typical Han beauty, but unfortunately her nostrils were slightly facing the sky, so her stupidity, her arrogance, and her arrogance all emanated from her pair of nostrils, which made it clear to people.

"What is this?" Jia Huizhong suddenly shouted, threw down the chopsticks in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and cried.

All of them looked at the dish that the attendant had just served on their desk—roast chicken.

The chicken was larger than the average chicken, weighing about five or six pounds, with a long neck hovering like a snake, a small corolla lifeless against the bottom of the plate, and a hard beak that was roasted black and shiny—you know, the black beak was a disgrace when it was alive.

Their broad chests, strong thighs, and thick claws, although they are all complete, are already the moon falling and the flowers are broken, and the gods are gone.