Chapter Ninety-Five: Seeing the Injustice, the Road Draws a Sword to Help

In the night, the young secretary of Honglu Temple had already taken the twelve young palace maids to the protocol house according to Liu Gang's instructions, as for the appearance, needless to say, although it is not as beautiful as a fairy, it can be regarded as Chu Chu moving, beautiful women with young people, Liu Gang also wants to see the determination of His Royal Highness the King of Song and Wei.

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Entrance to the Government House

"Your Highness, there are eleven or twelve serving maids at the door, all of them are as beautiful as immortals......" The little nobleman hurriedly ran in from the door of the concierge courtyard, smiling as he ran.

The twelve palace maids had already been sent to the end of the protocol house, and the accompanying Honglu Temple Shaoqing lowered his head as soon as he arrived at the door, not knowing that the envoys of the Song Kingdom liked it very much.

The twelve palace maids surprised Zhao Dezhao very much, serving and serving, Zhao Dezhao naturally understood Liu Gang's intentions, so he had to accept it with a smile. After all, in ancient times, it was very common to give away maids to serve......

"You thief eyes, you drool when you see a beautiful woman." Zhao Dezhao came out of the chamber of the concierge courtyard and looked in the direction that Xiao Guizi pointed to, twelve maids, dressed in palace clothes, rushed in, and the crimson palace clothes set off the exquisite posture, which really made people have nosebleeds.

And that Honglu Temple Shaoqing lowered his head all the way, walked in front of Zhao Dezhao, raised his head, nodded and said: "The lower official obeyed the orders of the lord of the country, and specially ordered twelve palace maids to serve His Highness." ”

"Your lords...... The ceremony is too ...... It's heavy. Zhao Dezhao looked at the official playfully, feeling a little funny, twelve is really a lot, "It seems that this king should accept it." ”

Seeing that King Wei didn't say anything more, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple said, "Since His Royal Highness has accepted it, the lower official will retire." ”

"Wait, what's going on with the one in the left compartment?" Zhao Dezhao grabbed the corner of the official's clothes and asked.

"Your Highness, the Tang envoy is fine."

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple sighed and slipped away...... Zhao Dezhao suddenly thought that the entire (Southern) Han official system had special regulations, and those who were admitted to the imperial examination must first be purified, that is, castrated, if they want to become officials. And that Honglu Temple Shaoqing is no longer a normal man, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Little Guizi-" Zhao Dezhao raised his voice and beckoned Xiao Guizi to come over, he once again stared at the few delicate palace maids in front of him, it was indeed good, but Liu Gang was in the wrong place, Zhao Dezhao was not this kind of unbearable person, he commanded, "Little Guizi, this is ...... Give all the twelve palace maids to Dong Zhongyan and them, so that they can ...... well Enjoy. ”

"Your Highness...... You ......" Xiao Guizi deliberately dragged out his tone, and glanced at Zhao Dezhao's face again.

"You don't have to look at this king like this, how can this king be the kind of overlord who wants to overlord when he sees a beautiful woman."

Among the twelve palace maids, they were also a little lonely when they heard these words.

This night, Dong Zhongyan and the others were embarrassed to laugh.

…… On the second day, Liu Gang only ordered the official in charge of etiquette to send some clothes, food, flowers, fruits, utensils, and other ordinary things, but nothing else. Since Liu Gang did not explicitly summon him, Zhao Dezhao was not in a hurry, he wanted to see how endurance Liu Gang was.

The emperor did not receive the envoys, and only lost the face of their country.

Early in the morning, Zhao Dezhao changed into a round-necked light shirt and a small hat, like a son-in-law, and took the little nobleman and the three forbidden army guards to hang out in the city of Xingwangfu.

On the street market, you can see the merchants from the feudal kingdom on the street everywhere, come and go, it is very lively, the vendors who walk the streets and alleys keep carrying the burden of goods to sell raw goods, the rouge gouache shops on the street, the stalls are all pushed together, to the east is the meat market, the vegetable market, etc., after walking for a while, you will arrive at the most prosperous market in the west of the city of Xingwangfu.

This is basically a commercial area, the square market is about the street, densely populated, there is a fan fang, there is a shop rented by the feudal merchants in the Xingwang Mansion, which requires you to have money, pay a certain amount of commercial tax, you can choose your own place to set up a stall to do business, this point is set from the founder of the Liu family.

…… At this time, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street, running towards an alley, Zhao Dezhao quickly pulled a passer-by and asked, "What happened over there?" ”

"Hmm, there are people over there who are trying to wrestle......" The people suddenly broke free from Zhao Dezhao's hands and ran to a crowded place.

The wrestling that this people called was hand-to-hand fighting. In the Song Kingdom, this was the so-called sumo wrestling [ancient name Suwu, originated in China, was introduced to Japan during the Tang Dynasty, called Kakuto during the Qin and Han dynasties, and called sumo wrestling during the Northern and Southern Dynasties to the Southern Song Dynasty].

"Childe, are we going there?"

"It's good to go and have a look." There may be something happening in a crowded place, Zhao Dezhao thought to himself.

Zhao Dezhao and several people have come to the west of the city with the flow of people, where there are many shops, dense residents, thousands of merchants gathered, treasures are abundant, very lively.

A river runs through it, with tall palaces and private gardens for officials and merchants, while on the other side, there are only a jumble of houses and dilapidated houses, and the walls of the courtyards in the downtown area are already surrounded by people.

Zhao Dezhao came from afar, but saw that on the other side, the two men with their upper bodies exposed were already in the "wrestling", the strong man had knotted muscles, shining in the sun, and the slightly weak man already had some bruises all over his body, looking embarrassed and a little weak.

And the strong man could have relied on his own height and strength to kill the killer, but he didn't move for a long time, and he seemed to be a little unbearable.

The two of them were deadlocked, the sun was shining on their bodies, the air was a little stuffy, and their bodies were already soaked, and sweat was running down their muscles.

"Hit-" The crowd was already shouting.

"I'll suppress this man's pearls."

"I'll crush a chicken."

"I ......"

"Gong Dashao...... You're going to lose this time. ”

The two were in a stalemate, but the slightly weaker man saw that the strong man was a little unbearable in his eyes, but in order to survive, he was weaker than the other party, so he was also looking for a flaw, and after a while, the two began to fight again.

When Xiao Guizi saw that the two of them were starting to fight, he said, "Childe, who do you say will win?" ”

"Childe, the strong man will definitely win the other party."

"Not necessarily, he can win, but he won't win." However, Zhao Dezhao then said, "Let's continue to watch." ”

At this moment, the strong slave had steadily suppressed the other slave, and at this time, the strong man suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him, and the slave who was at a disadvantage knocked down the strong slave with one kick.

The victory and defeat were in the midst of lightning, and most of the onlookers watched the result in disbelief.

"Oh, I've won, bring a pearl." He who oppresses the slaves of the weak has won.

"My pearls, this time it's a big loss." This Xiguan Dashao watched the pearl being taken away, he turned around and stared viciously at the strong man slave, "Shameful guy." ”

He quenched it hard.

"A chicken for a pearl, it's worth it." The people who won the money had already taken the pearls and walked away.

The crowd had gradually dispersed, and the winning slave's eyes were a little flickering, and when he looked up at the losing slave, his eyes were a little flustered and helpless...... All of this is in Zhao Dezhao's eyes, and he thinks that these two must have a story.

At this moment, that Xiguan Gong Dashao turned around, and then an iron whip appeared in his hand, glared at the slave viciously, raised it high, and fell heavily on the lost slave. There were a few sounds, and there was already a bloody whip mark on the slave's body, and the skin was open, and the blood was flowing outside......

The slave's eyes furrowed, and he couldn't make a sound.

"You mourning star, I have lost a lot of money today, a few pearls!" This Xiguan Gong Dashao gritted his teeth, and his face had already begun to distort, "Waste, straight thief, Lao Tzu bought you from the grass market, and let me accompany a lot of property." ”

Another whip, but suddenly that Xiguan Gong Dashao felt that one end of the iron whip had been held, "You...... Who are you? Why meddle? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, how can you beat people casually, it's good if you don't die if you go down with such a whip." Suddenly, a young man in a light shirt with a round neck and a hat appeared in front of him, a handsome and dashing young man, this person was Zhao Dezhao, and he had already held the iron whip tightly in one hand.

"This slave is mine, and I can do whatever I like." After Xiguan Gong Dashao finished speaking, he wanted to raise the whip again, but the whip was held tightly, and as soon as he used his strength, he had already fallen to the ground, and his clothes were covered with dust.

"Da Shao, are you okay?" A few young men in Tsing Yi around him have been standing behind him.

"You-" He broke free of his whip and slapped the dirt from the ground, he looked up and looked at the few young men in Tsing Yi around him, "You guys beat me." ”

The little guys in Tsing Yi rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Zhao Dezhao viciously......

"Bang Bang Bang-"

"Bang

After a while, the little girl in Tsing Yi wailed a few times and all lay on the ground, and the people around who were watching the excitement gradually gathered around, because this Xiguan Dashao surnamed Gong Minggong was the righteous son of the eunuch Gong Chengshu, and the people saw that the evil young Gong Gong Palace was bullied by a handsome and wealthy young man, so they surrounded them, and there were also some people who were also bullied by Gong Gong back then, and they also applauded.

"Don't come here-" Gong Gong shrank in the corner and looked at Zhao Dezhao with a panicked expression, he realized that the young man in front of him, who was younger and more handsome than himself, was looking at him with a vicious gaze, and said in a lost voice, "You...... Do you know who my stepfather is? My father-in-law is the master of the court......"

It turned out to be Gong Chengshu, but he was a powerful eunuch, Zhao Dezhao said: "When you are the imperial master, do you give birth to a son like you." "Gong Chengshu is a eunuch, so naturally he has no descendants, so Zhao Dezhao said this.

This time, it was Zhao Dezhao who made a move and fanned Gong Gong's mouth directly, and after a while, Gong Gong's mouth was like a bulging sausage.

"You are a bully, and it is you who fights, come on...... A few of you beat me hard, my son can't get used to this kind of person in his life. ”

Gong Gong had words of suffering, so he had to flow into his stomach with tears, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't match his eyebrows.

"Big and young ......" Tsing Yi little guy scowled his mouth, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, because of the injuries on his body and couldn't move, several people cried and blushed, crying dad and screaming, and a few were so scared that they peed their pants, and "a sour smell." The onlookers covered their noses.

It was a few small servants with organic spirits, who fled directly with Gong Gong.

Because that young man is called Gong Gong, Zhao Dezhao deliberately said: "Father-in-law is good-"

Gong Gong glanced back at Zhao Dezhao, and then slipped away, leaving the two slaves alone.

The people present all felt that if this handsome boy let go of Gong Gong, then once he wanted revenge, it was estimated that it would not be enough for this prince to die a hundred times and a thousand times, and some people in the crowd looked at Zhao Dezhao worriedly.

And Zhao Dezhao looked calm, but at this moment, he walked up to the two slaves and said, "Are you a slave with a guilty record or something else?" ”

"Our household and life and death contracts are all in the hands of that person, if it weren't for the help of the son, I'm afraid I would be a dead man at this time."

Zhao Dezhao asked, "Why didn't you win this game?" ”

This man said honestly: "This is my Langjun in front of me, how can I beat the master!" ”

"I see, I really didn't expect you to be master and servant."

"I thank Gongzi for saving me, I wonder if Gongzi can take in the two of us?" The man called himself Lao Yun, looked at Zhao Dezhao expectantly, and said.

Zhao Dezhao suddenly remembered Wuyongzi and them, so he said: "Although it is inconvenient for me, there is a restaurant nearby that can take you in." ”

"Really!" The burly man pulled his own Lang Jun and fell directly to the ground, kowtowing his head.

"No need to be polite, I'll take you two and settle down there now." Zhao Dezhao hurriedly helped the two of them up, and then took them to Yangcheng Restaurant.

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