Looking at the three men who were not short enough to get out of the car and walk towards them, and two of them looked very sturdy, each holding a long sword in their hands, with steady steps and serious expressions, it was obvious that they were practicing their families!

Song Tiezhu frowned, he couldn't wait to go up and beat up Hao Shirong, who told him just now that they were very easy to deal with, and he couldn't take care of himself: You fucking are pit Laozi......

The others also noticed that something was not right, and the short man said to him, "Big brother, this doesn't seem right......"

Song Tiezhu didn't bother to answer, he wasn't blind, could he still see it?

Gripping the big knife in his hand, he thought about it and let go, they may have a chance of winning if they fight with ordinary people by brute force, and they fight with Lian Jiazi - they are enough to choke together......

"Look at my face for a while, and act when you see the opportunity!"

Song Tiezhu said in a deep voice.

…………

After Zhang Twelve saw several masked men in front of him, he pinched his chin and was a little dazed, thought for a while, and finally came to his senses and said happily: "Wow! Why are you again? ”

Song Tiezhu wanted to cry, and he really wanted to reply: Big brother, why are you again?

Although Song Tiezhu was originally a ruffian, they had never been a thief who blocked the road and robbed money, and the last time was also the first time they accepted other people's money to be a bandit......

After going back, they haven't done the bandit work again, so there will be no income in the account, this is not to make a living, this time they have to come out, but I didn't expect to run into this evil star again?

Looking at Song Tiezhu's embarrassed eyes, Zhang Twelve smiled and asked, "Is it still robbed?" ”

Song Tiezhu didn't even think about it, and shook his head vigorously.

He is not stupid, he can clearly see that the three people opposite are not afraid of them, and looking at the posture of the two people holding the sword next to him, it is not ordinary! If it really starts, the unlucky one will definitely be yourself......

"You're doing a good business! Even the carriage was used to rob the road, how much was this robbery? ”

Zhang Twelve asked with some curiosity, and walked to the carriage as he spoke, wanting to see the equipment of these "modern" bandits.

"Hui Gongzi, this is not our carriage, it is the ...... we just robbed"

Song Tiezhu said with some embarrassment.

"Just robbed?"

Zhang Twelve looked at the decoration of this carriage, it is much better than an ordinary carriage, the owner of this car is definitely not bad for money, good guy, it is not okay to rob one, and you have to rob it again?

"You have a big appetite now, and one car is not enough for you to eat?"

Although he said this with a smile, Zhang Twelve's eyes were not friendly.

Song Tiezhu's cold sweat came down directly, and he was a little at a loss and said: "Childe, you misunderstood, we originally planned to leave - it was all that person who instructed us, saying that he knew you, said that you have money, let us rob it!" ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve became interested, who loves himself so much?

When he turned to the front of the carriage and saw Hao Shirong kneeling on the ground, the expression on his face was very exciting.

Oh, no wonder......

"Childe, do you know this person?"

Song Tiezhu asked cautiously, if it was really his old acquaintance, I was afraid that he would return in vain today, and he was a little worried......

"I don't know this man! It's so obscene, it's not a good thing at first glance, phew! ”

Since you want to harm Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you look good! As he spoke, he spat at Hao Shirong.

"Zhang Yi, you are in cahoots with the bandits, wait for me to go to Jingzhou, see if I don't join you!"

When a person is unlucky, if he can see that the person he hates is also unlucky, his mood will be much better, so Hao Shirong asked Song Tiezhu and them to rob Zhang Twelve, if he is robbed, his mood will definitely be very good......

But he didn't see that scene, but heard Zhang Twelve talking to Song Tiezhu like an old friend behind the car, and he was indignant, and at the same time secretly cursed: It turned out that they were in a gang, and it turned out that the thieves he sent robbed him......

When he saw Zhang Twelve still pretending not to know him with an innocent face, he was completely angry and yelled out directly.

"Who are the thieves? Who are the thieves? People are just porters of other people's property, so why do you say that they are bandits? - Are you right? ”

Zhang Twelve corrected Hao Shirong with a dissatisfied face, and asked Song Tiezhu at the same time.

"Yes, yes, yes! Childe is worthy of being a scholar, and it is really admirable that he can even think of such an elegant statement! ”

Song Tiezhu has already calculated in his heart, and in the future, they will be called "porters of other people's property", which is really high-end and high-grade!

"Hey, it's been a delay for half an hour, so let's hurry up and hurry - you guys can continue to carry it!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to Song Tiezhu and walked in the direction of the carriage with the two coachmen.

"Zhang Yi, you have colluded with this group of bandits, when I return to Jingzhou, I will not spare you, you wait-ah! Hurt...... Woo......"

Seeing Zhang Twelve leaving, Hao Shirong, who was annoyed and angry, wanted to stand up and chase him, but as soon as he was halfway up, he was kicked to the ground by a short man who was very disgusted......

…………

When the coachman drove the carriage past Song Tiezhu, Song Tiezhu hurriedly smiled and said, "Son, go slowly!" ”

Zhang Twelve nodded and didn't say much, because he knew that even if he didn't say anything, this Hao Shirong would inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin, who would let him owe?

In the carriage, Chen Qiaoxi looked at Zhang Twelve suspiciously, and finally asked, "Why do you even know the bandits?" And they don't seem to be bad to you......"

Hearing this question, even the coachman who was driving the carriage outside the carriage pricked up their ears, they were really curious, how did the thief see the young man so attentive? Looks like they really know each other!

Could it be that the young master was a bandit before returning to Jingzhou?

Uh-huh...... It's a bit of a possibility...... Otherwise, why would the fight be so fierce......

"Well—of course I don't know! But they robbed me once before, this is not a second time to cook, the number of robberies, naturally I know, hehe......"

“…………”

The crowd was speechless for a while when they heard his words......

Zhang Twelve left, Hao Shirong, who was lying on the ground, felt very worried, because several masked people had a very bad attitude towards him, in Hao Shirong's ghost crying wolf howl and the continuous screams of bewitching women, Hao Shirong, who was already covered in injuries and swollen face, was beaten by Song Tiezhu and them again......

After the beating, he took the silver ticket and gold and silver jewelry, and walked away.

Hao Shirong, who was already swollen like a pig's head, became a pig's head now, and it took a lot of effort by the coachman and the bewitching woman to carry him into the carriage and leave slowly......

…………

Wu Guo, Yingdu.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere is slightly oppressive.

"What? Lost? How could you lose? ”

On the Jinluan Palace, a middle-aged man with a short stature but an unusually sharp look shouted in surprise, wearing a golden robe, it was the Emperor of Wu!

In the main hall, there are hundreds of civil and military officials, and at the head of the hundred officials stand a man and a woman, it is Wu Yingqiu, the third prince of Wu State, and Lu Weirui, the chivalrous woman, who have just returned to Yingdu from Jingzhou!

"Father, the son has lost! Please also ask your father to punish her! ”

Wu Yingqiu lowered her head and said.

"Why did you lose? Is it Wen, or is it Wu? ”

Emperor Wu has some guesses in his heart, he still understands his youngest son's literary talents, there are few opponents in Wu Kingdom, and compared with those everyone, he has also read the poems written by those poetry masters in the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty, compared to Wu Yingqiu, it is not as good as Wu Yingqiu, logically speaking, Wen will not lose......

That's Wu lost......

But it shouldn't be!

Datang is now weak, and the veterans who are brave and good at fighting have long been late, and there is only one female general in the younger generation who can be of great use, is it because she lost to her?

He glanced at Lu Weirui with an indifferent face again, and thought to himself that she was that person's apprentice! This thing is a little strange......

"Father, Wen wins and Wu loses! If you really talk about it, it's a lose-lose situation for both civil and military! ”

Wu Yingqiu was silent for a while, and then said word by word.

"Lose-lose? What the hell is going on? ”

Emperor Wu was even more calm when he heard this, to be honest, he hoped that Wen would win by losing and by Wu, because for now, Wen was not of much use to them to conquer the countries, but Wu was particularly useful!

Isn't Datang at the peak of its literary style? Could it be that there are still young people who are so good at martial arts? If that's the case, it will be difficult to attack them in the future......

So, Wu Yingqiu, the third prince of Wu, told what happened in Jingzhou, and when he heard Zhang Twelve compose poems to win Wu Yingqiu, not only the emperor of Wu, but even the officials of the court were shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

But when they heard that someone could instantly slaughter a black-clad war horse to the slag five hundred paces away, they were not only frightened, but also incredulous......

That sounds a bit......

Sure enough, after Wu Yingqiu finished speaking, a thin man about twenty-four or five years old with a pale face came out of the hundred officials, and said to Emperor Wu: "Father, if the person named Zhang Yi that the emperor said really has such a literary and martial arts strategy, why have we never heard of it before?" ”

Then he sneered and said to Wu Yingqiu: "Brother Huang, don't feel sorry for Princess Yilan, and deliberately lose to some unknown people, so as to prevent our Wu Kingdom from attacking the Tang Dynasty, right?" ”

The man who said this was the second prince of Wu State, Wu Yingqiu's second brother Wu Yingquan!

As soon as these words came out, the court immediately became noisy, and many civil officials chattered there, which shows that they also have a lot of disbelief in this matter!

"Shut up!"

The Emperor of Wu gave a loud shout, and the court immediately fell silent, and then he looked at Wu Yingqiu and said in a deep voice: "Yingqiu, tell me, who is this Zhang Yi?" ”

It's no wonder that the civil and military officials don't believe it, even the emperor of Wu himself has a lot of doubts about Wu Yingqiu's words, Wu Yingqiu is the "poet saint" of Wu State, and his attainments belong to a once-in-a-century encounter, even those people in the Tang Dynasty are mostly evenly divided compared to them, where did the young people come out?

"Back to my father, this Zhang Yi is the eldest grandson of the Duke of Weiguo of the Tang Dynasty, he has been missing for six years before, and he has only recently returned to the Zhang family. However, his poetic attainments are indeed above the sons, and the sons are convinced! ”

After listening to him, Emperor Wu fell into deep thought, he still believed Wu Yingqiu's words, but the bombardment of the war horse a thousand steps away was a little unbelievable......

The Emperor of Wu was about to open his mouth and ask again, but he didn't want to be opened by Wu Yingquan first: "Brother Huang, even if you lie, you can make it up, okay?" Five hundred paces away, let alone a war horse dressed in black wisps, even if you don't wear anything, you can't hurt a bit! Hehe, bombardment to scum, you really dare to say it! ”

When he said this, Wu Yingquan's originally pale face turned out to be a little more bloody, it seemed that his heart must be extremely excited!

"He used Xiao Li's flying knife!"

Wu Yingqiu didn't even look at him, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife?"

"Is it the Xiao Li flying knife who defeated the Xiliang cavalry?"

"I can't imagine that there is such a stunt in this world......"

As a powerful person of a country, in addition to national affairs, it is natural that there are also major affairs of other countries.

Therefore, the news of Xiao Li's flying knife defeat of the Western Liang cavalry, the civil and military forces of the Wu State and Manchu Dynasty also knew it, and they must have been surprised and relieved when they heard Wu Yingqiu say it......

It turned out that he was defeated in the hands of Xiao Li Feidao, so he didn't lose it......

The officials who were still following Wu Huan's body and were about to besiege Wu Huanqiu, saw this posture and hurriedly took a step back, in this case, if the head is not too broken, it is better not to jump out......

But Wu Huanquan didn't think so, since the eldest brother died, he still saw some hope, but who knew that his younger brother was so capable, Wen Taowu was strategic, and proficient in everything, but he could be crushed to death, and it was very difficult to find him!

It's a rare opportunity like today, so he can't miss it!

"Father, this little Li Flying Knife is just hearsay, whether this thing is so powerful, or whether there is such a thing at all-whether someone deliberately made it up, this is not known! Therefore, Erchen thinks it is not credible! ”

Emperor Wu sighed in his heart, it's time to be an elder brother, he doesn't want to help his younger brother, but is aggressive, does this dispute between the children of the royal family have to be so cold and ruthless?

"Yingquan, that's the end of today's business......"

"Father, but—"

"Retreat!"

Emperor Wu glared at Wu Huanquan fiercely, and he hated iron for not becoming steel.

Are you in such a hurry? No matter how anxious you are, you can't behave like this in the court? How can this bit of city government be of great use?

Watching Emperor Wu leave, Wu Yingquan clenched his fists, hating him in his heart, and suddenly someone pulled him from behind, and whispered: "Second prince, retreat from the dynasty, let's go!" ”

After a pause, Wu Huanquan glanced at Wu Huanqiu, snorted coldly, and then walked out, just as he was about to step out of the main hall, the eunuch in the main hall shouted: "The third prince, please stay, Your Majesty has something to discuss with His Royal Highness!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Huanquan immediately turned around, and happened to meet Wu Huanqiu's faint, contemptuous eyes, and the depression in his heart went straight away...... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} 》，; Talk about life and find a confidant~