Chapter 185: Wife, Come and See, Someone Is Bragging (Three More Kills)
Chapter 185
"Brother Xian, can you not make trouble...... Wang Yang looked at Zhao Ji with a black line, rolled his eyes and said. You're a prince, and you're the younger brother of today's son, so you want to jump up and down on the Keju field, okay?
Even if your own brother who is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty doesn't clean you up, aren't you afraid that those civil and military ministers will trouble you?
"Brother Tai, how can the little brother be messing around, I don't believe you asked Gao Xiude." Zhao Ji didn't understand Wang Yang's worries at all, but tilted his head to the side of Gao Yu very pretendically.
Originally, Wang Yang thought that Gao Yu would stand on the same front as him, but what he didn't expect was that instead of pulling Zhao Ji back from the crooked road of thought for a long time, Gao Yu also applauded Zhao Ji's idea.
"Zhao Gongzi's juju technique, Gao is really out of reach, and Gao also thinks that his juju ball skills are also good, and I heard that Brother Wushan's long-range shot from 20 zhang away is a good skill, if the three of us can join forces, let alone a mere Dechang Society, even if it is a flat Tokyo Bianliang Society, it is also a matter of hand."
Gao Yu's words directly made Wang Daguan see a huge adult humpback whale rising above the Lingyun Society, and then flying over Bianliang in Tokyo during the Northern Song Dynasty......
Maybe there was a young man standing in front of the window, and when he saw this scene, he shouted excitedly. "Wife, come and see, someone is bragging about blowing too big, even humpback whales."
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Zhao Ji stood up, with a posture that was so excited that he almost stuck out his tongue, and he was very embarrassed to pull up his clothes and sleeves to point out the posture of the country. "Just the three of us, if we want to dominate the entire Tokyo Bianliang, I'm afraid it's not enough, but it doesn't matter, Zhao's mansion, there are still two Keju masters, let them come over together when the time comes, with the five of us on the field, where in the world can we go...... Wowha......"
Wang Yang looked at a stinky child with a fart curtain and two snot dragons hanging on with an adult as an adult, and he actually dared to proudly show off his tadpole-like *** in front of him, which was the first shot in the world.
In short, I really want to pick up a brick and let this thing come over and appreciate the impulse of a good baby.
Zhao Ji couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw Wang Yang's expression, like a little kid who loves to show up and found that his idol didn't believe that he could really do it seven times in one night.
"Brother Tai, don't you believe in the little brother? Zhao Qi, now go back to the house quickly, let that Lao Tong and Lao Liang come over, and let Gongzi and I have something important to find them. ”
"Childe, didn't you forget? What about Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu's pair of cousins? Gao Yu laughed twice, and came to Zhao Ji's ear and muttered.
"Ouch, by the way, there are two Brother Zhao who are also veterans, go, you send someone again, quickly invite those two Zhao Gongzi to come and ......"
The two guards beside Zhao Ji immediately received the order, and rushed out in a hurry, and soon, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside Lingyun Society.
"Okay, I'll wait and see if it's my brother." Wang Yang laughed, the most important thing to deal with this kind of little prince who likes to fry his hair and loves to show off is to follow the hair.
"Well, I will definitely be able to surprise my brother when the time comes." Zhao Ji patted his chest confidently and said.
Wang Yang smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, yes, if the Son of Heaven really doesn't allow it, or if he is complained by the Manchu Dynasty, so what?
It was His Royal Highness Duan Wang who had to run down and kick the bow, and he had only half a copper plate to do with him, a talented king.
Gao Yu is not afraid of Duanwang's vassals, and he is still afraid of Mao.
And Boss Ling also spoke at this moment. "If a few sons also want to have fun with Lingyun Club, although Ling is older and can't be a striker, he is willing to sit in the backfield for all of you sons and protect the goal."
Boss Ling is also a character who has been mixed with the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can't see that the young boy who is like a brother to Wang Yang is dressed in a brocade robe, and at a glance, he knows that he is not rich and expensive, and the other older son is not much worse.
Such a character, I am afraid that Lingyun Club will not be taken seriously at all, just as a game, but for Boss Ling, it is naturally better that this official is willing to come to have fun, even if Lingyun Club does not belong to him now, but after all, this is his own hard work in the past twenty years, of course, I hope that Lingyun Club will get better and better.
Continuing to brag and talk nonsense, about half an hour later, I heard the sound of social hooves, and in a short time, two tall middle-aged men walked briskly towards this side with a guard.
These two are afraid that they must be 1.75 meters tall, which is relatively tall among the male heights of this era, and one of them, Wang Yang, has also taken a photo before, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and some sparse yellow beards on his face, as for the other one, he is tall and thin, and he looks a bit like a white-faced and beardless scholar.
After the two of them came closer, they all saluted respectfully to Zhao Jibi. "I've seen Childe's ......"
"Well, come on, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Wushan, who is famous in Tokyo." Zhao Ji nodded, and then pointed at Wang Yang and introduced to the two.
"Liang Shicheng (Tong Guan) has seen Mr. Wushan." The two walked up to Wang Yang, and then bowed deeply respectfully.
After Wang Yang, who had just stood up and returned the salute, heard the names of these two, he felt that a thunderbolt flashed under the clear sky, splitting on his head, and in his heart there seemed to be 10,000 grass and mud horses forming a neat phalanx, marching happily on the vast Mara Gobi.
And these grass and mud horses will always let out a uniform and solemn roar:! it! Lie down in a big slot!
Wang Yang looked at the two future eunuchs who bent down towards him and saluted with a flattering smile, two of the six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Tong Guan Northern Song Dynasty eunuch, one of the "six thieves", is clever and charming. At the beginning of the worship officer, in Hangzhou for Huizong to collect calligraphy and painting KitKat, to help Cai Jing as the prime minister, Beijing recommended as the northwest supervisor, led the Privy Council, held the military power for 20 years, and the power was tilted inside and outside; He called Cai Jing "Gongxiang" and called him "Xiangxiang".
Liang Shicheng was one of the "six thieves", favored by Huizong of the Song Dynasty, and the official was the master of the school. All the imperial orders are out of his hand, and find someone to imitate the emperor's handwriting to forge the holy decree, because of the growing power, corruption and bribery, selling official positions and other evil, even Cai Jing father and son are also attached, so the people of the time called it "hidden phase".
A future first faint monarch of the ages, plus two six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty, and Gao Yu, a traitorous minister, Wang Yang suddenly felt deeply worried.
Do you want to copy the bricks and small maza next to you, shouting for the future of the motherland, for the future of the Chinese nation, for justice and love, and then beat these two goods to death?
This kind of thing is really not something that can be done by a polite gentleman like Wang Yang who has knowledge, ideals, discipline and politeness.
If he did, he would be thrown to the ground by one of the people present, tied up in a tortoiseshell of shame and sent to the infirmary for first aid, and then stuffed into a dungeon, where he would be plastered with the words "Danger, do not approach." ", a big red warning label.
Basically, it is equivalent to bidding farewell to the political stage and cultural circle of the Northern Song Dynasty.