Chapter 112: Thick Black Master
Chu Dayong's hair was locked, and the hot and humid sweat soaked the clothes on his body. No matter who is surrounded by this group of black oppressive soldiers, it will be like this!
The tip of the sword is against the tip of the sword, and the spearhead is against the spearhead. The hand holding the bronze sword tightened, the palms were full of sweat, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was slippery and uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to change hands, for fear that the other party would accidentally turn into a killer. At such a moment, human life is a matter of an instant.
The two bosses next to him seemed to be negotiating, and he knew the people who came. Lord Xiangbang Lin Xiangru, when he went out on the expedition, he saw it, and the first person standing next to the king was this person.
It seems that the two have a good conversation, and it is estimated that they will not be able to fight. A stone in Chu Dayong's heart fell to the ground, but the bronze sword in his hand was still clutched. There was a soft moan and groan behind him, which was the voice of Ao Canghai. His injuries have not healed, and now he can only lie down reclining every day, not daring to touch the wounds on his back.
Old Jiang's stiff body gradually eased up, and there were no beads of sweat on his body. A one-eyed staring at Gu Zhanhong, it was not for nothing that this thing could be crowned commander. When he was not a general, he was a well-known swordsman in the Handan army. The enemy is rarely met against opponents, so Lian Po pulled him out of the army, carefully cultivated him to this day, and finally became a general.
Dealing with such an opponent, Lao Jiang is really not sure. He relied entirely on years of experience in killing on the battlefield. What kind of sword tricks, he has never learned a single trick. His teacher is called human life, and his tuition is blood. The scars on his body are academic certificates, and now he can't count how many people he has killed.
I don't know when the tower disappeared from the corner tower, and I don't know where it went. Zheng Bin was still nervous like a mouse that saw a cat, ready to strike back at any time.
The negotiations were completed and the matter was settled. Two thousand soldiers departed with the evidence, as well as the lonely Yunxiao and two chaise longens.
The sound of the "clanging" blades slammed into one place, and the sound of everyone's relief was so loud. Yun Yue walked to the gate of the camp and suddenly heard the sound of "hulala" behind her. Looking back, even Lin Xiangru couldn't help but be stunned.
Nearly a hundred men knelt down in the dark, and Chu Dayong, who was in the lead, said loudly: "Congratulations to the captain, I will definitely guard the camp and dare not slack off." ”
Yun Yue didn't know what to say, how could he let so many people follow him and would rather die, in his previous life, he only drew seven or eight brothers in a group fight, and he urinated and ran away when he got to the place. Yun Yue bowed deeply, turned his head and followed Lin Xiangru.
"Boy, let these fierce soldiers serve you to the death. Hehe! It's not easy! Lin Xiangru glanced at Yun Yue and said meaningfully.
The galloping road in Handan City is wider than the two-way lane on Chang'an Avenue, and 2,000 people walking on it do not feel crowded at all. The people on the side of the road craned their heads to see the excitement, not knowing what was going on. Good deeds talk to each other and discuss the cause of the matter. Some well-informed people even gave speeches foaming at the mouth, showing off their ears.
I have been to the Forbidden City many times in my previous life, and every time I have friends from other places, I always have to take them with me. Yun Yue never thought that he would be able to see such a magnificent complex when he traveled to the Warring States. The tall palace is not much better than the three major halls, and even slightly better in height.
Later, a prefecture-level city in Hebei Province was so brilliant more than 2,000 years ago. Yun Yue looked at this huge complex in a daze, Gu Zhanhong glanced at it with disdain and muttered, "Earth leopard! ”
Yun Yue had no consciousness of being despised at all, and continued to walk on the galloping road with the mentality of visiting. The huge palace gate is three feet high, and it is inlaid with dense nails with brass. Sixteen men divided into two teams, shouting trumpets and squeaking to push the two huge doors open. The doorshaft let out a painful wail, and the "clang" sound seemed to open the ancient door of time and space. A grand palace was presented in front of Yun Yue, with nine white marble steps. The pillars are carved with exquisite patterns, and the vermilion pillars can only be hugged by two or three people.
When I looked up, the black roof tiles looked like dark clouds in the sky. It gives people a sense of oppression, and the solemn atmosphere is naturally set off.
On both sides were samurai dressed in Praetorian Guard armor, and the Changge halberd in their hands shone with a cold light. The middle door of the main hall opened, and you could see the huge mountain of candles burning silently inside. Such a scene makes people immediately understand what it means to live on top of the temple.
Lin Xiangru stopped Yun Yue behind him and didn't let him continue walking. He straightened his clothes and streamers, and strode into the magnificent temple.
"Your Majesty! The minister Lin is like returning to the palace to hand over the order. Lin Xiangru bowed to King Huiwen who was sitting upright and said.
"Xiangbang said how to check? Why did the soldiers of the left battalion of the forward gather to rebel and kill Lone's inner servant? King Huiwen's majestic voice came from above.
"Your Majesty, the ministers have found out. The case of investigating the case of the soldiers of the left battalion of the forward gathering a crowd to rebel was actually shoddy because the inner servant Matsushima Kaede filled his private pockets. The stinking and sour wine and meat were given to the soldiers as good wine and meat. His Majesty believes that this Matsushima Kaede is innocent of death. However, the left battalion of the striker gathered a crowd to make trouble, and this wind should not last long and should be severely punished, please cut it down by Your Majesty! ”
In the end, it is an old fritter who is mixed with the Warring States, and a few words are said impartially, and no one can jump out of the problem. It seems that this old guy has already seen from Gu Zhanhong's reaction that a series of military generals led by Lian Po do not like this newly promoted young captain. But he didn't want to offend Shaoyuanjun in front of everyone, so he simply came to play fifty boards each.
What is called thick black, this is thick black. You can observe your position from what people say and do, and then make decisions that are most beneficial to you. It seems that my great Chinese sages have never lacked thick black masters.
King Huiwen sat behind the desk, his face as calm as water. He is an emperor who is good at grasping people's hearts, how can he not see the attitude of military generals. The hall was so quiet that it could be heard that the needles were falling, and the civil officials and doctors were all concerned about themselves, and they looked lively.
The generals led by Lian Po were secretly lucky, if King Huiwen raised the board high and put it down gently. I'm afraid that someone will come out to petition right away.
King Huiwen thought for a while, and then spoke: "Xuan Yunyue go to the palace!" ”
Immediately, a eunuch shouted "Xuan Yunyue to the palace......" The voices shouted three times in a row, and Yun Yue stepped on the stone steps under the leadership of the inner attendant.
"Chen Yunyue, meet the king!"
Yun Yue didn't dare to look at the high-flying King Huiwen, and after entering the door, he was on the ground.
The King Huiwen in the book is a collection of the stories of King Zhao Huiwen and King Zhao Xiaocheng, two generations of emperors. Because it is an alternate historical novel, some of the content is not quite consistent with historical facts, please understand!
No. 1 usurper is about to be put on the shelves, dear officials, it's good to give the Dragon King a first order!