A Yang Zhi has already made Chong Da Shao feel bad all day, and now he has met Lin Chong, who is even more unlucky, the main Lin Chong, this scum is still very moist, and Chong Yanfeng is still interested in shopping when he sees it, "Wait until you go to Daxiangguo Temple, I will scatter my heart along the Bianhe River!" ”

"Or we won't go!" Wang Lun proposed.

"No, you just have to go, I'm just thinking about something by myself!" Chong Yanfeng commanded in a commanding tone again, "You don't need to follow me, there are not many people in the world who can hurt me!" ”

Everyone didn't dare to disobey what Chong Yanfeng said resolutely, and thinking about what Chong Da Shao said, the famous little Taiwei in Guanzhong and Yang Zhi, who was quite famous in the martial arts of the capital, were all defeated and fell to the ground, and a few of them were able to hurt Chong Da Shao!

Throwing off everyone, Chong Yanfeng slowly paced up along the Bianhe River, this will he really want to be quiet alone, fortunately, at least in this era, at least he is not worried that someone will ask who Jingjing is, although the prosperous scene in front of him is shocking, but it will not make Chong Yanfeng happy, there will be a rebellion in Sichuan next year, the scale is second only to the Nong Zhigao Rebellion in the Renzong period, and at the same time, the Great Song Dynasty will also have a large army contest with Western Xia in the Zangdi River!

In this battle, the Western Army suffered heavy losses and more than 10,000 casualties, and Qinfeng Road, where Weizhou is located, is also the main force of the Western Army, and Chong Hao will also unfortunately die in this war in which Tong Guan interferes indiscriminately, so Chong Yanfeng must rush back in advance, either to avoid letting his father participate in the war, or to change the situation of the war against the sky! Either way is difficult, but it's not necessarily impossible!

In history, Yao Pingzhong was the only one in the entire Western Army who did not lose in that battle, not only that, but this only eighteen-year-old "little captain" also won a lot, and Chong Yanfeng also had a little more confidence because of this, Yao Pingzhong can do the kind of thing that can be done, what are you afraid of!

Unconsciously, Chongyanfeng has walked to a river embankment, which is the site of the Sui Dynasty, and the sentence "In the late spring and twilight of the great cause, the willow color is like smoke and snow." "Praise this is the unique scenery of the Bianhe Sui Ti in front of you!

It's a pity that the willows were planted in full bloom, stacked green into rows, the wind blows the catkins, and the beautiful scenery of rising like smoke is no longer there, and the night is very much more misty, and the green willows are shrouded in a hazy feeling, and the Sui embankment of this will lack the charm of half smoke and half sorrow, as if from a girl who wants to refuse and welcome all kinds of charms has become a straight female man, although the beauty has not changed, but the charm has long been gone!

The bright moon of a state bridge is already quite disappointing, and the Sui embankment of the Bianhe River, one of the eight scenes, is actually the same, which adds a little depression to Chong Dashao, and Chong Yanfeng was about to turn around and leave, but he heard that someone suddenly called him.

"Xiao Langjun, please stay, why is Xiao Langjun worried, can you talk to the slave family and let the slave family explain it for you!" A woman wearing a narrow-sleeved spring shirt slowly walked out of the shadow of the willow tree, the wonderful curve of the augmented breast and thin waist was set off by the well-cut clothes more concave and convex, six or seven points of posture, skillful use of lead, after wearing it properly, there were nine points, but what attracted the attention of Chong Yanfeng was the two undulating white rabbits that were strangled out of the bandeau in the other party's spring shirt.

The woman's figure is really not bad, but this remark is too frivolous, and looking at her face with heavy makeup, how can Chong Yanfeng not guess the identity of the other party, and deliberately pretend to be curious and ask: "It's almost curfew, you don't go back to your husband and children, what are you doing hiding under the willow tree by the river, aren't you doing that roadblock robbery, but I don't know if this sister is seeking wealth or robbing sex!" ”

A little bit of banter in the words of the big and young, how can the woman not hear it, "Where is Xiao Langjun, the slave is still a girl who has not left the cabinet, why did the husband and son come from, to Xiao Langjun is so tall and a big talent, why sigh here, is it that I can't find the lady and is worried!" ”

"Wow!" I didn't expect the young lady in this half-covered door to be so sharp-toothed, Chong Yanfeng smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't admit defeat and said: "Xiao Ke didn't marry, how could he say it, but to get back to the point, this eldest sister who likes to hide under the tree, are you the strongman who robbed the road, if so, I still have a few gold leaves on my body, but if my sister wants to rob the sex, please forgive Xiaosheng for not being able to accompany her!" ”

When she heard the golden leaf, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and the latter sentence of Chong Yanfeng made her laugh directly, "Can't you accompany you?" If the slave family is strong against Xiao Langjun, why can't you disobey? The woman took a few steps forward as she spoke, and deliberately pulled the bandeau down a little, and a pair of cows were about to come out, "Look at you so handsome, even if you don't have the gold leaf, my sister is willing to serve you!" ”

Seeing that the other party was about to pounce, Chong Yanfeng turned around lightly and dodged, "Thanks to the eldest sister, it's a pity that the kid doesn't have any Yaxing today, and he will definitely come to teach the eldest sister kung fu when he is free another day!" As he spoke, he took out a small ingot of silver and threw it directly between the other party's spectacular twin peaks, which made the woman also feel a fake shyness.

After this episode, Chong Yanfeng's mood also improved a lot, and slowly paced back to the vicinity of the state bridge, close to the curfew, there were many fewer pedestrians on the bridge, only a few young scholars were still shaking their heads there, and when they looked at it from afar, they thought that the other party had knocked the medicine, and when they got closer, they knew that they were chanting poems, and Chong Yanfeng wondered why the ancients had to have a drowning expression to make poems.

Today's Great Song Dynasty has long been in internal and external difficulties, the war between the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia for a hundred years has almost never stopped, and the military expenditure in the northwest is close to 30 million yuan every year, which can be seen.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the rising Jurchens, this barbaric and tyrannical nation will be founded next year, obviously it is in crisis, but the Great Song Dynasty is still a song and dance.

"Why did this brother sigh, could it be that he thought that the poems made by a few of us couldn't catch his eye? Look at how you are dressed up, you should also be a reader, otherwise please come and teach us a song! Chong Yanfeng happened to pass by the side of a few scholars who were writing poems, shaking his head and sighing caused a misunderstanding among several people on the other side, the person who spoke was a young scholar in his early twenties, this person was not bad, his clothes were also elegant, and his family background should not be bad, but this domineering appearance was exactly the kind that Chong Yanfeng hated the most.

"Zixuan, forget it, this brother is just passing by, not targeting us!" The person who spoke was a twenty-four or five-year-old scholar, and it could be seen from his standing position that this person was the leader of this group of scholars, this person was dignified, dressed inappropriately, and spoke quite politely, so that Chong Yanfeng had a good impression.

When Chong Dashao passed by, he happened to be chanting poetry, although Chong Yanfeng didn't hear what the other party said, but his bearing was obviously much stronger than the kid just now, Chong Yanfeng was about to give his hand to explain, but unexpectedly, the young scholar before said arrogantly: "Okay, you go quickly, pay attention when you go out in the future, don't think that after reading a few years of books, you think that you think very highly of yourself, but I don't know that there are people outside the sky......"

"This sentence is most appropriate for yourself!" Chong Yanfeng directly waved his hand to interrupt the other party, and skimmed this arrogant man, Chong Yanfeng and the heroes have lived together for a long time, and his temper has grown, if the other party is not dressed as a scholar, I'm afraid he would have made a move, "Although I haven't heard any poems made by a few of you, but I can guess it, no illness moaning, although I don't have any great talent, but I will never be worse than you if I do a random song!" ”

"Haha, that's great!" The young scholar sneered and pointed to the scholar at the leader, "Do you know who this person is next to me, this person is the number one talent in our Shu, just because you dare to speak so wildly!" ”

Chong Yanfeng said in his heart that he was still the first talent of the younger generation of the Northwest Jiangmen, and he also sneered, "You are also scaring and scaring three-year-old dolls, there are places nearby, you can write your own poems and find an irrelevant person to evaluate them!" ”

The surrounding group of young scholars were also young and vigorous people, how could they not readily agree, and the elegant scholar led by him was obviously aroused by his fighting spirit, and a group of people went straight to a nearby restaurant.

Even Lin Chong and Song Jiang's generation like to chant poems and make a show off when they drink some horse urine, let alone real readers, so basically every restaurant is always equipped with good pen, ink, paper and inkstone, once there are guests who need it, most of them are even willing to provide it for free, in case any literati and ink writer can leave a few good poems, the reputation of their hotel will also rise.

The two groups of people were divided into two tables, and Chong Yanfeng didn't need the help of the shopkeeper here, so he started grinding the ink first, and everyone thought that Chong Yanfeng was taking the opportunity to think, but he knew that he was warming up, to be precise, he was moving his fingers to prepare for a while.

The scholar led by the other party was also quite personable, waiting quietly on the side, and did not start writing first, Chong Yanfeng had a good impression of this person, so he kindly reminded: "I advise my brother to start early, and after I start writing, I'm afraid you don't need to write anymore!" ”

Although it was a kind reminder, but this sound is obviously provocative, this remark really aroused the disdain and anger of several scholars on the other side, but the scholar at the head said with a smile: "This is just right, I can't say that I can save a good pair of cold gold papers!" ”

Chong Yanfeng also smiled after hearing it, no matter what the level of this scholar is, just this bearing is worth handing, and when the ink is polished well, Chong Dashao will directly start the pen, sure enough, just after writing a few words, it attracted the other party to watch, with a burst of exclamations, the game was basically over before it started!