The matter of losing Mei and worshiping Wu Zheng as a teacher has now become a big news in the entire Shendu, and after tea and dinner, both the common people and the official eunuchs will bring the Tao to enjoy together.

The reason why an ordinary thing caused such a sensation was that the public loser was too famous, of course, Wu Zheng was also a little famous, but when the court concealed his exploits in slashing Zatai, his fame was much better than that of the public loser.

After all, they are a big family that has been familiar with Qin since the beginning of the war, and they are famous for their skilled craftsmen. And what about Wu Zheng! It is from a remote Yuzhou, which is not a remote border city in Dazhou! Without the battle under the city of Yuzhou, who would care about him.

Now the son-in-law and grandson of the public loser actually want to worship such a martial artist as a teacher, where is the face of the public loser? When everyone is fine, take it out to ridicule the public loser, and now it has obviously become a rare pleasure in the divine capital.

It stands to reason that this matter has been spread in the Shendu for nine years, and this faceless public loser should have exploded a long time ago, but the fact is that the people of the public loser are as if they haven't heard these rumors outside, and the door of the public loser is closed, and even the public loser who is the left waiter in the Ministry of Industry is asked by his colleagues in the Ministry of Industry, and he is silent about this matter.

So everyone sniffed on this matter again, someone is supporting Wu Zheng and suppressing this matter, but who in the Great Zhou Dynasty has such a big energy to suppress this matter?

When everyone thinks about it like this, the son surnamed Wu is still a closed disciple of Xia Lao, so how can he become a senior brother with His Majesty today? If anyone can suppress this matter, it really has to be his senior brother.

"Listen to how many times does Wu Zheng have to duel with the Tatars in front of the Chengmen?"

"It was a month ago, but the time should be later!"

"In this way, the public loser did not go to Wu Zheng for trouble at this time, and it can be regarded as taking the overall situation into account."

"Why?"

"You think! This Wu Zheng duel with the Tatars, the location is set at Yingmen, if this one defeats us, then our Da Zhou's face and lining will be lost. Your Majesty will let him be distracted by it at this juncture? ”

"That seems to make sense, did you win? Listening to this battle in front of the door, there are thousands of people, and it is a duel, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a war on this scale! ”

"Thousands?"

"That's right! His Majesty mentioned that Wu Zheng was the general of Zuo Xiaowei, and this Zuo Xiaowei did not count those nobles with exactly 800 people, and after the Tatar let know about it, he also decided to send 800 people to fight with him, and the Tatars who appeared outside the city a few times ago heard that they came from Tatar to participate in the duel. ”

"Suffered!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you know that this Zuo Xiaowei and his son are a group of gentlemen and soldiers, all of whom are masters who are not successful enough to defeat things, Wu Zheng and such a group of veteran soldiers are fighting a duel with the fierce Tatars, do you think this has a chance of winning?"

"Isn't it! Zuo Xiaowei is also one of the sixteen guards of my Great Zhou, so he won't be as unbearable as yours! ”

"One of the Sixteen Guards? In the hands of the right minister, in the hands of His Majesty...... Forget it, don't you think which of the sixteen guards in our Great Zhou has won against Waiyi? What's more, it's still the scattered Zuo Xiaowei who is being ripped off now? ”

"That'...... Then according to you, wouldn't our Da Zhou lose this time? ”

"Alas! Get ready to lose money! Eight hundred people came this time and entered the Divine Capital, look at it! The money to be lost this time is definitely not. ”

"It's a matter of losing money, I'm afraid that this court will raise taxes again, but the money from the court will have to be paid by us ordinary people. Are you idle in the court? What kind of duel for no reason! It's been hundreds of years, I think it's good that we just clamp our tails and be people, how embarrassing is this defeat? ”

"Alas! Who isn't! Forget it, I feel ashamed to go any further. ”

In the right Prime Minister's Mansion, Ling Hu Deshuo had a plate of torn quails in front of him, as well as a silver wine jug and a silver wine glass.

The glass and flask look like they come from the hands of the same craftsman, and the beauty is bubbling. Coupled with the silver-beaten plate with gold trim on the table, this is simply a set of works of art! It's a waste to eat quail with wine.

Linghu Deshuo ate deliciously, and pecked his oily fingers from time to time.

"Has the thing that Gong Lost to Mei Nazi made?" Linghu Deshuo asked casually.

Nie Chunniang, who was guarding the side, said: "Back to Xiangye, the news from Ju yesterday is a matter of this or two at the latest, because the deadline for Wu Hou to lose Mei Nazi to the public was ten days, and tomorrow is exactly the tenth day." ”

"Is that really a new one?"

"I heard that it was Wu Hou's improved Eight Ox Dog, what the body was like, and I can't see it now if I am not an expert."

"Yes! There is a rumor of attack in the art industry, and these skilled craftsmen asked your senior brother to inquire about this, but it was really too difficult for him. Where is our Majesty? Your Majesty didn't receive the drawings there? ”

Nie Chunniang: "Back to Xiangye, this time Wu Hou is very secretive, although the saint is as curious as us, I don't know what Wu Hou's eight bulls look like." ”

Linghu Deshuo nodded, let out a long sigh after drinking a glass of wine, and said to Nie Chunniang, who came to pour wine: "The day after tomorrow is the day of their duel, Chunniang, do you think the son surnamed Wu can have a chance of winning this time?" ”

"This ......" Nie Chunniang hurriedly stabilized her hand that was pouring wine, and said, "This slave is not good." ”

"Then what's wrong with your senior brother? He doesn't understand the things of the skilled craftsmen, and he doesn't understand the things of force? ”

"Senior brother, this matter is a little ...... suspense"

"Hanging? Your senior brother is so dismissive of that? ”

"This ...... Xiangye, forgive the slave and the maid for their courage, that Zuo Xiaowei has actually died in name only, and the combat power of a plate of loose yarn is not as good as that of the local government soldiers, even if Wu Hou's ability to train soldiers is high, in just one month, at most, this yarn can only reach the level of rural bravery.

If you give Wu Hou a little more time, with Wu Hou's ability, he may really be sure that he can win, but only for a month, if the slave is now Wu Hou Bisheng, do you believe it? ”

Linghu Deshuo was slightly stunned, looked at Nie Chunniang and couldn't help but smile: "Yes!" The time is too short, I knew that the old man should have made a lighter attack at the beginning, and it would be good to leave one or two generals for Wu Zheng's son! But then again, somehow the old man really hoped that he would win. ”

Nie Chunniang smiled: "What's more, Xiangye thinks so, as long as I am a person from the Great Zhou, I should think this way at this time, but it's just ......"

Linghu Deshuo smiled: "It's just that we are used to losing in Da Zhou, if this comes out, I am afraid that people will make fun of it, right?" Oh, yes! We're used to losing in the big week, so much so that even expecting a victory will feel like it's a joke. Those who collaborate with the enemy and betray the country should not live in this matter, eat our Da Zhou's food but think about smashing our Da Zhou's pot, such a person His Majesty can't do it, the old man will help him!

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