Chapter 32 The boy who grabbed the bun with the bun

Regarding the song of the court, Li Yan has also heard that he is the emperor's closest general. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Military generals hold military power, and they have always been the object of the emperor's jealousy.

For the control of military generals, the emperors of all dynasties have their own methods.

Either suppression, or checks and balances.

But in Chaoxingge, some are just indulgences.

Chao Xingge wrote more than once that he wanted to return to Beijing and say goodbye to his old age.

The emperor will refute it every time.

The envoys of the vassal kingdom paid tribute to a musician who was very skilled at the piano.

The emperor is very happy, and he loves it very much.

But after the turn of the day, the emperor sent someone to send the musician to the house where the song was performed.

The eunuch came back and reported that the general of the court, who had pretended to be sick and wanted to return to his hometown, scolded the eunuch and drove him out of the door after listening to the music.

The emperor laughed heartily.

There is no one in the court for such grace.

The young man performed the sword dance, and there was a cheer on the field, which was still better than the dance of the palace maid just now.

The young man was about to retreat.

The crown prince Zhao Yinglin stopped him, and the young man took a stride and stood behind Zhao Yinglin.

Shaped like a sword!

The young man's movements were greeted with another applause, and the young man at this time seemed to be a bright silver sword two fingers wide in his hand.

Zhao Yinglin looks like he is in his thirties, his face is white and clean, and he has no roots.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, but a little English.

Zhao Yinglin slowly walked to the front of the stage and said, "You don't know, this young man almost worshiped under the door of the Impermanence Sword back then. ”

Everyone gasped.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Impermanence Sword."

"Sure enough, the world's number one sword apprentice has to have some talent."

"Not necessarily, you heard the prince say that it was almost there, that is, he hasn't worshiped yet."

"Can't you worship such talent? The old man also has some research on sword dance skills, and this young man's sword dance is already excellent. ”

Zhao Yinglin was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

The emperor was also curious.

The prince said: "It just so happens that the Impermanence Sword is also present today, I wonder if Mr. Wu regrets the events of that day?" ”

Wu Chang was drinking happily, so there were not many opportunities to drink so much without being scolded by his wife, how could Wu Chang let it go.

Hearing the prince ask about himself, Wu Chang just drank a pot of wine.

touched the back of his hand on his mouth, and said, "This kid is still a good seedling of sword dancing after all." ”

Wu Chang said it lightly, but the fist of the sword-dancing boy was clenched tightly.

Wu Chang's words are very clear, he is a good seedling of sword dancing, so it is not suitable to learn sword from me.

Wu Chang's words didn't look like answering the prince, but more like commenting.

The sword-dancing young man stepped out and asked, "Dare to ask sir, how is Xiang Tao better than your disciple?" ”

The sword-dancing boy was originally called Xiang Tao, and everyone knew about it.

Wu Chang lowered his head and controlled the empty wine jug, and immediately a eunuch brought a jug of wine.

Wu Chang filled the wine glass unhurriedly and said, "Baozi's qualifications are not as good as yours, but you can't beat him now." ”

Xiang Tao's fists were clenched tighter, and his talent was better, but he couldn't beat it.

This is humiliating Xiang Tao.

Everyone thinks so, but Wu Chang just said something that is ordinary.

After Li Yan heard this, he cast an inquiring glance at Wu Chang, not because he was troublesome, he wanted to know the identity of the young man, so as to judge whether the prince was targeting Wu Chang.

Wu Chang knew what Li Yan meant, shook his head and said: "This kid wanted to worship me as a teacher back then, I thought his qualifications were good, and later I saw him grabbing buns with Baozi......"

Wu Chang didn't finish his words, and poured another glass of wine into his mouth.

Li Yan was relieved, but the prince was a little displeased.

The prince said: "Mr. Wu, since you said that Xiang Tao's swordsmanship is not as good as your disciple, then it is better to let them compare." ”

Wu Chang continued to drink casually, and said: "There is no comparison, the inferior is at home, not here." ”

The prince didn't seem to be able to see Wu Chang's casual appearance, so he said, "Then, Mr. Wu can come and dance for us." ”

All the officials in the audience fell silent, and the prince's words were naked humiliation.

Asking Wu Chang to come to cheer up the wine banquet and dancing the sword, wouldn't it confuse Wu Chang with his dancing girls?

Zhao Qi also put down his wine glass and pretended to look away indifferently.

Everyone was waiting for Wu Chang to answer.

Wu Chang drank all the wine in the cup, raised his head and said, "I dare to dance the sword, but the prince dares to see it?" ”

Wu Chang's voice was very ordinary, and his eyes were also very serious.

But even so, the prince didn't dare to say a "dare to look".

Wu Chang slowly stood up, holding the scabbard in his left hand.

"Wow" The green steel long sword was halfway out of its sheath, and in the woods around the Yanchi Forest, a group of Imperial Forest soldiers with swords and guns in their hands immediately poured out.

Wu Chang put the sword back and shook his head, as if to say: Look, I'll say it.

The prince's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.

Xiang Tao behind him turned pale.

He was a young genius, and later he was a famous teacher.

He once thought that one day he would surpass Wu Chang and obtain the title of the world's number one sword, which made Wu Chang regret it.

He thought that his swordsmanship was already a little hot.

But Wu Chang just drew his sword, but Xiang Tao was ashamed and didn't want to hold the sword.

Several generals present also understood it.

Chao Xingge squinted at the field, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time.

He could see it very clearly, Xiang Tao was like a sword in his hand, made of bright silver, with a thin blade, but it was very bright and beautiful.

Wu Chang was like the green steel long sword in his hand.

Ordinary and heavy, but with an unbeatable majesty.

At this time, even Chao Xingge did not dare to underestimate Wu Chang.

Chao Xingge raised his wine glass and stood up and said: "The old man marched to the southern army, a glass of thin wine, and Mr. Xie guarded Longshan for our soldiers." ”

After saying that, drink it all.

By this time, everyone knew that it was not a rumor that Wu Chang led 3,000 bandits from Longshan to resist the 50,000 army of Nanxu.

Chao Xing Song is what kind of person they know, the laziest general.

If he had been ordered to hold on, he would not have pursued.

Therefore, if the people from Longzhai can hold Conglongshan, he can safely lead the army to enjoy himself in the back.

Wu Chang didn't say a word, raised his wine glass and drank it and sat down.

The prince felt that he was being slighted, and his heart was on fire.

He got a list of the emperor's banquets from the little eunuchs beside the emperor.

So he had the idea of helping the southern army to get back from Longshan.

He knew that Zhao Qi was very important to Chao Xingge.

Even Zhao Qi's modest method of governing the country is like a song of the court.

So he wanted to give Conglongshan as a generous gift to Chaoxingge.

In order to win the favor of Chao Xingge, so he and Wu Chang were aggressive.

As soon as Chao Xing's words came out now, Zhao Yinglin felt like a fool.

Chao Xingge, as the general of the Southern Army, actually felt that it was a trouble to go from Longshan!

Chao Xingge said: "A while ago, several of my lieutenants had to say that it was a shame for the southern army not to go from Longshan, and a few of them were about to wipe their necks. The old man cheekily went on a trip to Longshan, and Mr. Wu happily rejected me. And guess what? The old man came down humming a tune! ”

Chao Xingge proudly raised his glass to Wu Chang.

Wu Chang did not delay and drank the same gulp.

Everyone present had nothing to say about the laziness of the song of the court.

The emperor laughed.

But the prince knew something from the words of Chaoxingge.

He repeatedly provoked Wu Chang, if he didn't do something, wouldn't he have planned so much in vain?

Zhao Yinglin said: "Mr. Wu, since General Chao said that he has conquered the Southern Army, this king will inevitably have to say his opinion. After all, Longshan belongs to the Hua Dynasty, and it should be garrisoned by the Southern Army! ”