Seed Master Dao, one of the most famous generals in the Northern Song Dynasty, was respected as "Old Species" because of his outstanding achievements in the war with the Western Xia, and was deeply loved by the people. In the first year of Song Jingkang www.biquge.info when the Jin soldiers went south, it was under his command that they won the Battle of Tokyo. It's a pity that the villain is in charge, the seed master is squeezed out, and the Beijing division is relieved of the military power when the siege is lifted. Soon the seed master Dao died of illness, and the Jingshi was also lost.

When He Yuan read history in his previous life, he would sigh every time he read this, if he hadn't been punished back then, if he had been able to grasp the country's right to speak, maybe the situation in the Northern Song Dynasty would have changed a lot, this is definitely a super fierce man who can influence the course of history.

Seeing the old man standing in front of him alive, He Yuan couldn't help but pause, but then he came to his senses and gave a big gift to the seed master very sincerely. Although we can't be heroes, we have to show respect for heroes. He was still pouting his ass here, Han Shizhong jumped up from the stool with a bang, and knelt down for the seed master with a pop.

Han Shizhong is more than 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, although he is wearing a robe with a blue body, he looks like a thug. He knelt down here, it was very conspicuous, and the eyes of the entire hall were suddenly concentrated. Especially a few old men who have gradually developed a good impression of him are looking at him with blank eyes.

Seed Master Dao was taken aback by him, and immediately stood up, walked around the table, and stretched out his hands to help him. The Song Dynasty didn't have to kneel when the later generations couldn't move, and all kinds of kneeling, and the scholars were like boneless kowtow worms. In addition to confessing their sins and sacrificing, they generally do not kneel, even if they see the official emperor Lao Tzu, it is just a long time. This is the first time Han Shizhong met, and suddenly made such a big salute, he couldn't even attract attention.

"Sure enough, like things gather, no wonder they can get mixed up with He Yuan, it turns out that they are all shameless."

Someone in the crowd sneered, not loud, but not small, just enough to be heard by the people in the hall. When I looked back, I couldn't tell who it was. He Yuan's six senses have become very acute in the past few days, and he almost relied on his intuition to find Fan Tong hiding in the crowd at a glance. He turned his head and grinned at him, scaring Fan Tong a lot, and muttered vigorously in his heart, could he have found out?

"Little brother Han Shizhong, participate in the planting of senior brother!"

People have a loud voice, and this guy is emotional when he sees his relatives at first glance, so this voice is even louder. The hall was silent in an instant, and all of them looked like old hens who had been pinched by their necks, dusting their necks, looking at the stupid big man kneeling on the ground, and their eyes were about to fall to the ground.

What did this young man just call him?

Brother!

The seed master is already gray, nearly seventy years old, he is a highly respected old general of the Great Song Dynasty, and his military exploits are brilliant, which one sees it, and calls the old general respectfully, this guy who has not grown hair calls him senior brother? It's not like this to climb relatives and pull relationships!

Some people's faces are a little unsightly, this is just nonsense! The faces of a few old guys who were with the seed master couldn't help but sink, and they were calling the old classmates brothers and sisters here, and a hairy child came over and called them brothers?

The seed master frowned, and a trace of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. The outstretched hand slowly retracted, allowing Han Shizhong to kowtow there honestly three times. He Yuan couldn't help grinning, this unlucky child, this head is really sincere, and he directly got mud on his forehead......

After the child kowtowed, he saw that although the seed master Dao looked excited, he didn't say anything, so he suddenly slapped his head as if he realized it, pulled off a black and faint ring from his neck, and respectfully handed it to the seed master Dao. As soon as the seed master saw the ring, he couldn't help himself, so he took it tremblingly, carefully examined and groped, and sighed in his mouth. After a long time, I found that Han Shizhong, the child, was still kneeling on the ground......

Quickly pulled him up, took his hand excitedly, and shook it vigorously a few times.

"Where is the teacher now?"

"I haven't seen him in a few years......"

Han Shizhong's honest answer made the seed master stunned for a long time.

The two of them sighed and moved here, and the others lost their eyes there. At this time, people suddenly remembered that the seed master Dao was not a disciple of a generation of great Confucian Mr. Zhang Zai? Could it be that the guy in front of him who looks like a bear is also a disciple of Mr. Zhang Zai? But Mr. Zhang Zai has been an ancient man for more than 40 years, and this little hairy child is only a few years old......

But at this time, even a fool can see that that stupid big man is really the junior brother of an old general. For a moment, the hall was eerily quiet.

Seed Master Dao quickly noticed the abnormality of the atmosphere in the hall, and he sighed and rehung the ring in his hand to Han Shizhong, before taking his hand and sitting down cordially.

"I don't know the news of my mentor for decades, and when I first met my little junior brother, I was in a state of affairs, so don't blame you."

"Isn't Mr. Zhang already an ancient ......?"

Qiu Qianli pulled his thin beard with a curious expression. These words really asked everyone's hearts, and the group of old men on the table instantly became curious babies.

"When the old man was young, he had the privilege of worshipping under Mr. Hengqu and listening to his old man's teachings, but unfortunately his qualifications were dull and he could not get it. After entering politics, the old man met the teacher by chance, and was taught three volumes of the art of war. It's a pity that the planting is unbearable and has not been able to make any achievements. ”

The planter said, lifting his gray beard, sighing. Some old people in the hall couldn't help but sigh for a while, as peers, who of them didn't know the talent of the teacher, but unfortunately their fate was unfatal, their ambitions were unpaid, and Huafa was born.

"I don't know who this teacher of Uncle Yi is later?"

At this time, a clear voice sounded at the gate, and everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, and they saw a young man with a crown on his head and a reckless dragon robe, who appeared at the door of the hall with a smile on his face, followed by the rich Ning Wang Zhao on his left, and an old man with a clear face and gray hair on the right, many people have recognized his identity, it is Li Gefei, the Jiangnan transfer envoy who has just arrived in Jinling!

The prince has arrived!

There is no need to praise and sing, everyone knows the identity of the other party when they look at the appearance, and they all get up and salute the prince. He Yuan also had to awkwardly salute the other party. This was embarrassing, and he couldn't pretend that he didn't know him, so he subconsciously hid back......

"You don't have to be polite, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, this palace is just here to see our talents in Jinling, everyone is free to be polite, no need to be formal." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )