Chapter 11 Chivalry and Martial Arts

Through the gap in the curtain, Yue Xiu clearly saw that Yu Zeyun, who wanted to reason, was gently and skillfully stopped by Yue Ying. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a crowd of onlookers made a noise, almost overturning the originally quiet Qiu Door.

Turning his head, he found Yue Qianqiu sitting there with his hands folded steadily, half-squinting his eyes as if he wanted to doze off, he hesitated for a long time, and finally burst out with two words.

"Thank you."

"Thanks for what? If you lose face, you will lose face to the Yue family, and you will lose face to your grandfather. ”

Although Yue Xiuyi is small, he also understands this truth, but Yue Qianqiu's attitude makes him very uncomfortable.

can think about Yue Qianqiu just now snatching two adults so white that people are turned on their backs, how can he be ignorant enough to quarrel with people.

Thinking that he owed Yue Qianqiu a big favor because of this, he could only bow his head and sulk, regretting that he had just been intimidated by Qiu Chu'an's reputation, and there was no way to cross-examine him.

Enough scolding, angry out, Yue Qianqiu's mood has calmed down at this time. Not long before the carriage moved forward, he lifted the curtain and shouted, "Uncle Shadow! ”

When Yue Ying came over, he said with a smile: "Uncle Ying, why don't you go and tell grandpa about today's matter first?" With so many people here in Chang'an and I, it's going to be fine. ”

Ever since he recognized Yu Zeyun, Yue Ying realized that there was something strange about Qiu Chu'an's troubles. At this moment, Yue Qianqiu directly proposed, he pondered for a moment, looked at the six family members who were following the car today, and finally nodded.

"I'll go to the Yamen of the Household Department first, and you guys will send the Ninth Prince and the Young Master of Chang'an back to the mansion!"

Yue Ying galloped away, and on the next way back, Yue Qianqiu was not as excited as when he went out, and he didn't have time to tease his nephew on the side, so he only checked the street scene through the gap in the curtains, and silently verified whether the route he remembered when he came was wrong. In my mind, an extremely three-dimensional map was gradually outlined.

Just as he was quickly memorizing the map in his mind for future emergencies, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamations and a loud noise from outside the car, followed by a violent shaking of the carriage.

Although Yue Qianqiu was thinking about something, he reacted very quickly, and immediately grabbed Yue Xiuyi with one hand, and held one hand on one side of the wall, and at the same time stretched out his right leg to frame the other side of the wall, and the whole person was on both sides and reclined in the small carriage. But relying on such a support, he and Yue Xiuyi did not become a rolling gourd, and the carriage finally stabilized.

When Yue Xiu hurriedly sat down again, he was shocked to see Yue Qianqiu get up and tidy up his clothes as if nothing happened, and he couldn't imagine how the other party could be so calm at that moment.

But the next moment, the admiration he had just given birth to turned into annoyance.

Because Yue Qianqiu opened the curtains and shouted angrily: "What's the matter? Chang'an is going to fall out of the way, who can afford to pay for it? ”

A family member rushed to the car window in a panic, and hurriedly said without even raising his head: "Ninth Prince, there are thieves in front of you, and some people are shouting that they are thieves who kill people and overhaul goods, so a carriage on the other side of the road rushed over, and the coachman and a few of us were caught off guard, for fear of colliding, so we couldn't control the car." Young Master Chang'an is alright? ”

Hearing that it was a snitch and a thief again, Yue Qianqiu raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, then stood up and leaned out of the car almost half of her body.

Seeing that there was a commotion outside the car, someone could be vaguely seen shouting loudly in the distance, and there were still figures shaking on the wall, so he sat back in the car under Yue Xiuyi's desperate drag.

As if he was fine, he thoughtfully asked the stunned family member: "Is there any big official or rich merchant living here who can attract Jiang Yang thieves to patronize it in broad daylight?" ”

Seeing that Yue Xiu didn't speak, Yue Qianqiu was still kind, so he selectively ignored Yue Qianqiu's action just now, and replied cautiously: "Looking at the direction of the commotion, it may be Wu Shangshu of the Criminal Department." ”

As soon as he heard that it was Wu Shangshu of the Criminal Department, Yue Xiuyi in the car sighed lightly. The family outside the car didn't pay attention, but Yue Qianqiu heard it, and after the people went, he lowered the curtain and deliberately asked: "Why, Wu Shangshu's family is very rich, and they can actually attract thieves?" ”

Yue Xiuyi glared at Yue Qianqiu angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Shangshu served as two military envoys in the past, and he was removed from the Wupin Record for two sects, and now he is the prime minister of the criminal department, and he may be offended to take the opportunity to make trouble. ”

Isn't it the unpopularity of the person who hates dogs in the old man's mouth?

Wu Renyuan, the secretary of the criminal department, and the old lady Yue who served as the secretary of the household department were mortal enemies, and the old man returned to Hemingxuan after being angry several times and scolded him, of course Yue Qianqiu knew it in his heart. But as soon as Yue Xiu said what the patrol envoy was, what kind of martial arts record, he was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that when he was flipping through the book in Heming Xuan, he saw the relevant nouns on a certain private notebook, and there was a bloody story more than a hundred years ago, but he had always regarded it as a joke, and now it seems to be true!

Thinking of this, he immediately asked Yue Xiuyi: "Chang'an, have you heard the name Qi Youran?" ”

Yue Xiuyi frowned suddenly: "What Qi Youran, where did you hear it?" ”

"Grandpa said that." Yue Qianqiu confidently pushed it on the head of the old lady, and then deliberately provoked, "It seems that you don't know, you are lonely and unheard, right?" ”

"Who said I don't know!" Yue Xiuyi suddenly became angry, "In the last years of the Wei Dynasty, Emperor Youdi ascended the throne as a young man, he didn't love the old ministers and loved the young, and all the people in the court were young officials. He likes to watch martial arts competitions, and selects martial artists from all over the world to participate in the pre-imperial martial arts competition. At that time, the world was either a rebellion or a robbery, and the imperial court couldn't suppress it, and there were a lot of people who went to various sects to learn from teachers, so there were many people who participated. In the first martial arts competition, it was this little-known Qi Youran who won the first place, and he was only twenty-four years old at that time! ”

Seeing that Yue Qianqiu looked at himself with some surprise, as if he was surprised by his erudition, Yue Xiuyi couldn't help but say more proudly.

"At that time, the most famous sects in the world were Shaolin, Qingcheng and Emei, but Qi Youran took the lead. He confessed to Emperor Youdi that he was a lay disciple of Buddhism, but some people revealed that he was actually from Maitreya and was a cult descendant. But Emperor You only valued Qi Youran's martial arts and talents, and he immediately stayed by his side as a guard, and the others returned to their hometowns with gold. This is not counting, later for the second and third competitions, Qi Youran went down again and again, from an invincible opponent, the most favored by Emperor You. ”

Yue Qianqiu was a little embarrassed. When he first read this story, he thought it was too legendary, and he didn't think it was true at all.

It turns out to be true......

I don't know that Yue Qianqiu has begun to slander like crazy, and Yue Xiuyi himself is becoming more and more energetic.

"Although those who were defeated were crazy to slander Qi Youran, but he was deeply favored, Emperor Youdi also accepted someone as a righteous son, and his official became bigger and bigger all the way, but he cleaned up a lot of people, and even the three major factions were crushed. The various sects had to give in, and on the one hand, they sent the most powerful masters to Emperor You's side to curry favor, but on the other hand, they colluded with the local tyrants to rebel against the officials and pull the rebels into rebellion. ”

"Although that Qi Youran was quite capable, he personally led the army to quell the chaos several times, but then somehow he had a quarrel with Emperor You, and was ambushed and killed by Emperor You, and the Maitreya Sect was also killed by various sects, but the world has been completely chaotic. Even our Emperor Taizu of Great Qi once went incognito to various sects to learn art, and when he established the Righteous Army, he also pulled a few like-minded brothers to fight with him. The founding of the seven national princes, four of them all came in this way. ”

Yue Qianqiu laughed, and said lazily: "Yes, but then Taizu wants to limit the sect after he ascends the throne, right?" As a result, the north and the west are not very peaceful, you have to fight at every turn, and you need soldiers to fight, and many of the warriors sent out of the sect have joined the army. ”

"Wu Pinlu came out later!" Yue Xiuyi retorted dissatisfiedly, "I heard that when the country was founded, the lower nine sects were the lower eighteenth gates, and in the fifty years since the martial arts were recorded, there have been nine fewer lower grade sects. Now the upper three, the middle six, and the lower nine, there is a fixed number of acres of land that can be owned, and there is also a fixed number of disciples who can be collected. ”

Yue Qianqiu listened to these regulations absentmindedly, and couldn't help but sigh when she thought that she had read that notebook as a novel for a while.

But just as this sigh came out, he had good ears and keenly caught another sigh. Unlike his melancholy, this sigh was full of resentment and unwillingness, like a wandering spirit.

At that moment, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood upside down.