Chapter 157: Good Treasure Knife

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I don't know how many years this Great Song Dynasty has not had such an exciting thing. The themes of the literati's poems today are different, and everyone in each famous building is also a family and a country.

Today's Bianliang is like the New Year, that is, there are a lot more people on the street.

Both sides of Liangmen Street have long been full, and the merchants on the street can make money by renting out the location at the gate, and they can pay a lot of money, that is, there is a chair by the window on the second floor.

Emperor Zhao Ji personally went to the Liangmen city tower, accompanied by hundreds of civil and military officials, and the battlements on the city gate were also crowded.

The forbidden army in Tokyo has already cleaned up Liangmen Street.

The officers and men of the Western Army lined up in a neat line, with 1,000 in front and 3,000 in the back, and in the middle were the party prisoners who were tied up with ropes.

Tong Guan hit the horse in front of the head, followed by Zheng Zhi and others.

The team entered Liangmen Street from the outer city, and marched to the Liangmen of the inner city with high spirits.

All the way to the tsunami, Zheng Zhi didn't think much about it before, but at this time, there was a kind of surging in his heart, a country, a nation, the victory of foreign wars, it seemed to be more significant than Zheng Zhi thought before.

Liangmen was in front of him, Zheng Zhi raised his head slightly to find the figure of Emperor Zhao Ji, even if he was a human in two lives, Zheng Zhi had never seen the real emperor, and he was naturally curious in his heart.

But after looking for a long time, he didn't find where the emperor was, in Zheng Zhi's impression, the emperor should be wearing a golden dragon robe, and he was also the most dazzling one standing in the crowd.

Zheng Zhi raised his head and kept scanning the city, but he didn't see that dazzling figure.

It wasn't until he had reached the foot of Liangmen that Zheng Zhi could tell who the emperor was. One person was wearing a plain blue robe and had a middle-aged face, and Zheng Zhi also concluded that this person was the emperor Zhao Ji through the attitude of many old men around him.

It's just that Zheng Zhi can't help but look at it many times, and the horses have already entered the city gate.

Zheng Zhi had a doubt in his heart, why did the emperor not wear a formal golden dragon python on such an occasion.

Zheng Zhi obviously didn't know about the official family of Zhao and Song, but he didn't wear a golden dragon python, but a red official robe, which was a crown, and it was not much different from the minister's.

As for why Zhao Ji didn't even wear a red official robe, just because Zhao Ji was the emperor of this Dao Monarch, and Su Lan was a Dao robe. is in the last dynasty, and Zhao Ji also wears more robes. Official robes are mostly worn in front of foreign envoys and other occasions.

Even the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty wore Taoist robes to the palace in order to cater to the emperor.

Bianliang is still in the midst of passion. For Zheng Zhi, everything is calm. The troops were also placed in the military camp in Tokyo, and the prisoners were handed over to the Imperial Army.

Tong Guan placed Zheng Zhi and a few people in his mansion, and then he was busy in many ways and saw no one.

Pavilions, lotus ponds and willows, Zheng Zhi was dazzled. The size of Tongguan's mansion and the delicacy of the forest garden are better than the Suzhou gardens and the like that I have seen in my previous life.

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but wonder, what is this Cai Jing Cai Taishi's mansion like, and the Gen Yue of the Zhao official family!

It suddenly dawned on me that the master of the garden was originally in this Great Song Dynasty.

There is an advantage in the Tongxiang Mansion, that is, there is nothing that cannot be visited, there is no group of wives and concubines, and there is no inner house to avoid.

At noon the next day, Zheng Zhi, Luda, Shi Jin, Zhu Wu, Pei Xuan, Han Shizhong, and Sun Shengchao. A few people used the wine and food prepared by the people of Tongfu, changed into brocade clothes prepared yesterday, put down the sharp blade in their hands, and left Tongfu with laughter.

Entered this million Tokyo Bianliang City.

"Han Wu, do you know what Bianliang is most famous for?" Luda likes this fellow villager of Yan'an Mansion Han Shizhong more and more, and even if he has something to say, he has to show him something.

"Brother Luda, you will show off, I know that you and your brother have been to Bianliang." Han Shizhong said with a smile. To say that Han Shizhong, at this time is just a bun from the northwest countryside, it turns out that he is the puffer in the township, he has practiced martial arts, entered the old seed tent, and achieved a lot of military achievements.

"Haha... You are slippery, and the Sprinkle family will tell you about it, Tokyo is famous for this seventy-two floor, and the first one is the alum building. "Ruda has seen the world among all the people.

"Alum Tower, have you only heard of it, or have you really been there?" Han Shizhong entered this Bianliang, and he was naturally interested.

"The Sprinkle family has been there, and they have fought with the Lin Chong brothers in front of this alum building. Luda came out casually, or thought of something, stopped his words, and said: "I won't say much about this, the Sprinkle family and his brother have also entered the alum building with their brother to watch those literati compose poems, and there are also Oiran performances. ”

Han Shizhong heard that Ruda had also seen the Oiran performance, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked Zheng Zhidao: "Brother, is this matter serious?" ”

Zheng Zhi looked at the riverside flowing horizontally on the roadside, the flow of people like weaving through, the street hawking ups and downs, and his face was full of smiles, but it was comfortable, and replied casually: "Seriously! ”

Han Shizhong also turned his head and asked Luda: "Is that Oiran beautiful?" ”

"The Oiran is naturally very beautiful, and that day my brother wrote a poem, and those literati took my brother to the sky, and a little lady fell in love with my brother." Ruda spoke, but his eyes lingered in the bustle of Tokyo.

"The general can also write poetry?" Han Wu's tone was not believing, saying that Zheng Zhi was naturally charging into battle, saying that Zheng Zhi wrote poetry, and the entire northwest knew that General Zheng was born as a butcher, how could he write poetry.

"I don't know if you believe it, you ask Shi Dalang to see if there is such a thing." Ruda slowly rolled up the tight sleeves of the suit, Tokyo summer, the climate is also hot, walking for so long in the afternoon, the strong man Ruda has a thin man on his forehead.

It is the familiar Bianhe River again, and the scenery in the painting, Zheng Zhi saw the arch bridge in the painting again, and unconsciously took everyone to the arch bridge.

Han Shizhong naturally went to ask Shi Jin, who was not far away, and Shi Jin nodded and replied. Han Shizhong raised his eyes to look at Zheng Zhi in front of him again, and he couldn't believe that this fierce general Zheng Zhi could still compose poetry.

Luda looked proud, and said: "My brother also recited two poems on this bridge, from Bianzhou, Hangzhou." ”

At this time, Zhu Wu and Pei Xuan were also looking at Zheng Zhi in front of them, a literati who was fighting against the poetry in front of him, and the two figures couldn't coincide in their minds.

After crossing the arch bridge, walking for a long time, passing by a market, there is a small bridge on the other side of the market, and a few strong men are seen around the bridge. There are also many scattered onlookers next to it.

The strong man held a treasure knife in his hand, held high, and a stack of copper coins was neatly stacked on the bridge railing.

Luda's eyes were wandering around, and he was the first to notice the lively things by the bridge, and hurriedly said, "Brother, where do you look." ”

Zheng Zhi heard Luda's voice, and his eyes also turned away, only to see Zhuang Han standing sideways, the sword raised, and the knife in his hand fell.

The copper coins flew around, and the strong man turned over the blade and looked at it with everyone.

Immediately burst out of the shouts of others: "Good treasure knife, sharpen iron like clay!" ”

Luda was also stunned, and asked Zheng Zhi again: "Brother, why are there so many treasure knives in Tokyo?" ”