This steward with a respectful and humble face is strong and vigorous, with the arrogance of the army, obviously good at martial arts, he should have killed Liao Kou and seen blood. The two teenagers in front of him grew up in the dangerous places on the border, and they looked at their gait, obviously learning martial arts from literature. This can be seen by the old spicy boy Guan with mixed and sharp eyelids.

"Yan Zhao has been a hero since ancient times. Hebei is full of humanities, prosperous martial arts, and has its own Kunpeng Qier. ”

Tong Guan sighed a little in his heart, and he somewhat understood the reason why this kid likes to call me a general.

It's the age of blood and strength and hero-worshipping, not surprising. It's strange why he said he knew that I could be a general.

Don't say he's weird, even Zhao Gonglian himself is confused.

This trip to Tokyo was arranged by my mother. Before leaving, the mother designated to find Tong Guan, saying that this person was a patriotic eunuch with great ambitions, and a noble person who could help meet the Son of Heaven, and repeatedly told the three of them to call Tong Guan this way when they visited, and then adapt to the situation. As for the reason, he also explained a reason, which is very mysterious, and it sounds like an unreliable reason, and if he is asked, just say so.

Zhao Gonglian is a filial son, and when he saw that his mother was serious and strict, he naturally obeyed. Moreover, the sudden and rapid changes in the family, the strength has skyrocketed, and the parents and other elders have suddenly become extremely smart, which is an ironclad fact. Maybe it's really a family of goodness, happiness falls from the sky, and it is favored and guided by the masters.

He never dreamed that his infant brother was that master. All this is quietly planned by the younger brother behind his back. From this point of view, Zhao Zhuang's military governance was quite effective. Zhao Ma, the two eldest young masters who are rarely at home, were stunned and didn't hear the gossip of the magical Zhao Yue in the village.

Zhao Yue naturally knew Tong Guan's true appearance, and the reason why he praised one of the six thieves at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty through his mother's mouth was just because he was worried that although his brother was smart and courageous, he was just a teenager, and he was still not ready for the situation.

Make everything more natural and sincere. There will be no flaws.

A rootless eunuch can make a splash in the feudal officialdom that emphasizes literature and light on military force, and reaches the pinnacle of power, how can such a character not be an unusually old and spicy person.

I'm a person who has gone to the roots, and no matter how much I think about it, I can't be a man! Although he loves military affairs and has dreams, he can only hide them in his heart. To be a general, a great general? It is absolutely impossible in this life, at most there is a chance to be a eunuch who controls and drags down the border army, and is ridiculed and disgusted by the soldiers.

Tong Guan was still immersed in the fugue, thinking too much for a while, and his mood couldn't help but be a little desolate and depressed.

When the personal guards and the housekeeper of the Tongfu next to him saw him like this, they thought that the master did not like these four Cangzhou guests.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows, pointed at Zhao Gonglian and them, and scolded them coldly: "While the master of my family is not angry, get out of here." ”

The four of them were stunned: Okay, why did the situation change abruptly? There is a way to reach out and not to hit the giver. We're here to give gifts, to give great benefits.

But I had to confess my sin and leave.

"Slow."

Tong Guan was interrupted and hurriedly greeted him.

He glanced sideways at the butler who opened his mouth to drink and ordered the arrest, and scolded coldly: "Shut up." Pondering is very much. ”

changed his gentle face again, pointed to the seat, and smiled at the four Cangzhou guests: "Sit down." A pair of eyes quietly observed.

Sure enough, something interesting happened.

Quan Bangyan felt that Zhao Gonglian was the principal, and he was fortunate to participate in the sacrament because he was appreciated and taken care of by his junior with excellent character and learning. The younger brother deserves to sit on the top position.

Zhao Gonglian smiled and said, "The young and the old are orderly." Don't argue. Forcibly pressed him in the first seat, and then sat down with his dead friend in turn, and smiled slightly at the housekeeper Lao Liu.

Lao Liu adhered to his subordinate duties and still stood aside, respectful at all.

Be a man and follow the rules. Tong Guan looked at Zhao Gonglian's eyes more gently appreciative, and praised the butler of the Zhao family more.

A capable and loyal slave is liked by everyone. No wonder this Zhao Gonglian has a lot of respect for his housekeeper.

With a light cough, Tong Guan twisted a few whiskers and asked, "Tell me about meeting me." ”

Now he does not doubt the sincerity of the guests and begins to be curious about the so-called treasures.

Zhao Gonglian hurriedly got up and took a long strip of red cloth from Lao Liu, held it in both hands, and handed it to the housekeeper of Tongfu.

When the four of them entered the door, Tong Guan saw that this thing should be a sword. After the red cloth was opened, sure enough.

The scabbard was general, without any luxurious decorations, so that Steward Tong glanced at it and secretly despised and ridiculed: This is also called gift-giving? These ignorant and poor people think that giving a good sword is a heavy gift. I don't want to think about what my master's identity is, what kind of sword I haven't seen.

The money-greedy Tong Guan rarely disagreed.

He took the sword in his hand.

Well, it's not light, it's not heavy, and the portion is just right.

Press the spring again and draw the sword. A cold light shot into his eyelids.

Sizzle-

Tong Guan couldn't help but gasp, and blurted out praise as soon as he hit his eyes: "Good sword." ”

The hilt of this sword is twenty-five centimeters long, it can be held flexibly in one hand to assassinate, and it can be held in both hands to slash, the blade is fifty years long, the root of the sword is a palm-wide section of serrated teeth, and the spine of the sword has a blood groove that penetrates the tip of the sword. The whole sword was shining in the sunlight that penetrated the room, and the cold light was overflowing, and it looked so extraordinary.

However, although the sword is open, it is not sharp and cannot be blown off.

Tong Guan is a bit similar to the military fans of later generations, and he still likes to hide in his heart and secretly like to ponder. He understood that this was the real weapon of battle.

Those blades that are extremely thin and sharp, are just playthings for play, and they can't withstand repeated battles in battle formations. Because this era was limited by smelting technology, the weapons were made of steel. The blade is too thin and sharp and easy to break, and if it is polished too much, the steel edge will be worn off and scrapped.

Zhao Gonglian introduced: "This sword is extremely tough, and it is integrated, not for the bag, not afraid of rain and blood, not eroded for thousands of years, not afraid of swords and swords, it is purchased by my father from a foreign merchant for a lot of money, which is rare in the world." Adults can give it a try. ”

If it weren't for my father laughing and saying that my son and Gongliang would have one, Zhao Gonglian would be a little reluctant to give this sword to a eunuch.

He didn't know that this sword was refined under the guidance of his younger brother, and in the eyes of his younger brother, it was not a real weapon at all, and it could only be regarded as a defective product, so he didn't feel sorry for Tong Guan at all.

Zhao Dayou is clear and has the bottom, so he said to his son proudly and casually, and his promise was affirmed.

It was really impossible to explain to the ancients the names and characteristics of modern chemical elements, as well as the complex and advanced smelting and manufacturing processes, Zhao Yue didn't know how much brains and tongues it took to explain and point out repeatedly, so he had this sword. If he wants to make more and better things, Zhao Yue can only wait for the materials to be ready, and when he grows up, he will operate and demonstrate it himself.

Tong Guan saw that Zhao Gonglian was full of confidence, and he generally recognized it in his heart, but said with a smile: "Young man, don't talk so much." ”

The guard next to him admitted that this sword was extraordinary, but he didn't think much of Zhao Gonglian's words, and pouted and said deliberately: "This Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is not a peerless divine weapon, but it may not lose to this sword." ”

Tong Guan took the opportunity to let the guards try it.

Under the hint of the housekeeper, the guards had the intention to make Zhao Gonglian make a fool of themselves, and avenged the revenge of the previous training for the housekeeper, holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other. The two soldiers slashed fiercely.

A clash of gold and iron. The guard's face suddenly changed, he was stunned, and his heart ached.

I saw that although the thick-backed treasure knife was not broken, it was cut with a big tooth, and the clad steel was cut through, penetrating through the depths of the iron core, and it was already half wasted. The sword was deeply embedded in the knife, and when it was pulled out, the edge was almost undamaged, and it was still the perfect murder weapon.

Zhao Gonglian bent down and said sincerely: "The student hopes that this sword can help the adults to rise on the battlefield, and it will recover Yanyun one day." ”

Tong Guan saw through the look of the young man, and not only laughed.

This young man really thinks that I can be a general, and he still remembers it at this time. It turns out that this sword has a deep meaning. He wanted to ask why.

"Good. I like this gift. I felt your sincerity, and I accepted it. ”

As he spoke, he still hung the sword on his body to show his affection.

Zhao Gonglian smiled and thanked him, and took a small brocade box from Lao Liu and presented it.

Steward Tong was afraid that the box would be fraudulent, and he expressed his concern for the safety of the master and his loyalty, so he opened it cautiously when he was far away from Tong Guan, and then showed a look of contempt on his face.

Zhao Gonglian maintained a humble posture, looking at Steward Tong's slightly revealing eyes, but showing the same contempt.

You are a slave to the eunuchs, and you are a narrow-minded and ruthless dog, and you deserve to despise me? Do you know what that thing is?

Don't say you haven't seen that thing, listen, you haven't heard of it. Look how I hit your dog's face.

――I didn't feel in a state, I lacked passion, and I wrote more than six points to complete this chapter. Gotta swim with a loose heart, I'm sorry, only one more.