Chapter 66: The Enemy Is All Over the Building [I]

Despite the many insults, the team didn't seem to care. Riding all the way to the open space outside the alum building, this open space is actually not big, and the hundred horses are crowded here, which immediately gives people a feeling of being impassable.

Nearby lanterns were hung high, and the glare of the fire softened. At this time, everyone in the alum tower also saw clearly who came, it turned out to be a team of hundreds of cavalry!

What is even more surprising about this cavalry is that although only the front cavalry is wearing armor, it is still majestic. I saw that the cavalry was dressed in gray-black iron armor, with a red cloak on their backs, a red-tasseled iron helmet, a resolute and confident face, and a long-standing red-tasseled dragon and snake spear.

Although the cavalry behind was a little worse, they were also dressed in short black shirts, with a red cloak on their backs, spears in their hands, and a riding bow at their waists.

"Forbidden Army!" Someone recognized it, and Deng Shi exclaimed.

They thought that the people who came were very arrogant, but they didn't expect that they would be so arrogant that they would let hundreds of forbidden soldiers escort them to the streets! What kind of treatment is this? I'm afraid that the privy envoy doesn't have the guts, and at most twenty or thirty people will open the way! And most of them are servants and servants, but there are not many real soldiers in the forbidden army, who is not afraid of the emperor's suspicion?

Many people couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanshou, the son of the privy envoy Zhang Qi, who also came to the banquet, and Zhang Yuanshou naturally knew their questions. The head shook like a rattle, and his hands swayed again and again, saying, "I don't know what's going on!" But it definitely wasn't my dad or my brother's doing! In Bianliang City, who dares to be arrogant! ”

Others thought about it and thought it was impossible.

At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded, and the cavalry of the forbidden army split a straight path in the middle like a retreating tide.

Zhao Yu, who was wearing a white scholar's uniform, drove the horse, "Gotcha!" Gotta click! The sound of horses' hooves sounded leisurely. The big shopkeeper of the alum building had already rushed out of the smoke, and said with a flattering face: "The grass people have seen the king of Huiji County, and the prince is blessed with Jin'an. ”

Zhao Yu was stunned, and then smiled: "I didn't expect that Bai Jinlou's means are so good, but what about the portrait of this king?" ”

The big shopkeeper instinctively wanted not to admit it, but when he saw Zhao Yu's confident and calm appearance, he couldn't deny it. I was surprised by the wit of this strange prince, but he said calmly on his face: "The prince is wise!" ”

Zhao Yu didn't care, turned over and dismounted, and had his own forbidden army soldiers to lead the horse. Xiao Xuanzi was like a spirit monkey, and he didn't know that he was there, anyway, he seemed to appear in the horse team out of thin air, and suddenly came out, and followed Zhao Yu with low eyebrows.

"I don't know if the prince is here for the banquet, or if he has an appointment with a friend? Or come and taste the food of the grass people's alum building? The big shopkeeper adjusted his face, showed a smile with a professional surname, and asked Zhao Yu enthusiastically.

Zhao Yu yawned and said casually: "Let's go to the banquet!" Is there a poetry club here? ”

At this time, the people upstairs also found someone, maybe some people didn't know each other, but there were many people who knew Zhao Yu among the children of Xungui, because they hated Zhao Yu a lot. At the beginning, Zhao Yu led a group of clan disciples, but he did not fight with the literati and noble children of a gentleman and saint, and there were not thirty people in Zhao Yu's hands, but there were definitely twenty people.

Naturally, there are also people who are not afraid of death who come out. Zhao Yu's nemesis, Liu Yuanbo, is the nouveau riche who is as fat as a ball, with ten fat and tender fingers with gemstone rings.

I saw Liu Yuanbo leaning out of his body on the second floor and scolded: "Zhao Yu, as a martial artist, do you still know what poetry and song are?" I think you'd better get out of here! Don't be embarrassed! Shame on Emperor Daxing! ”

Liu E abdicated and made way for Xian, and the Liu family did not decline because of this, as if because of the addition, Song Renzong was more favored to the Liu family, and even Liu Yuanbo, a guy who did not learn and did not know how to do it, was also named a Zhongsan doctor from the fifth grade, which made the already proud and complacent Liu Da Fat become arrogant and domineering, where will he still give Zhao Yu face?

Among the noble children who attended the meeting, there were many people who had enmity with Zhao Yu, and many of them didn't dare to make sarcastic remarks against Zhao Yu now, but if they echoed and laughed, they still dared. There was a lot of cheers and laughter on the second floor.

Zhao Yu plucked his ears indifferently. "When did the big white ingots become so brave? Do you want this king to pinch your fingers and calculate your luck today? ”

"Piff! Piff! Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Liu Yuanbo felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and his momentum was not as strong as before, and his tone was also full of lust and guilt. Zhao Yu said that Liu Yuanbo has tasted it very well, if Liu Yuanbo still dares to be tough, Zhao Yu will give Liu Yuanbo a five-element underwhelming!

I have to say that in this alum building, Zhao Yu's enemies are really not small. Just scared off the mace with a threat, at this time another person stepped forward. This person has a lot of hatred with Zhao Yu, this is Zhao Shouyi, the youngest son of Zhao Yuanyan.

Although he is a young son, Zhao Shouyi is not young at all, he is already eighteen years old. He is the former Xiaobawang in Zongxue, and he has been majestic for five or six years, and he is ready to hand over the career in Zongxue to others, and he concentrates on himself.

At this time, Zhao Yu appeared, and it took more than a year of hard work to knock the former little overlord from heaven into the mud. In the end, as I imagined, under the pleading of a group of younger brothers, the ending of his resolute departure was shattered. Zhao Shouyi was driven away by Zhao Yu in a gloomy way, and the ending can write a history of blood and tears.

Standing up against Zhao Yu again, Zhao Shouyi naturally has the confidence not to be afraid of Zhao Yu's revenge! Not only does he boast that his father is strong, but also because the clan is not allowed to be an official, so he has no desires and no desires, but he is not afraid of Zhao Yu at all.

"Zhao Yu, this is a poetry club! If you want to show off your martial arts, you can hold a Bianliang Sword Debate yourself! Zhao Shouyi said sarcastically unceremoniously.

Don't look at Zhao Shouyi's speech without scolding, in fact, implying that Zhao Yu is a martial artist is already the biggest scolding word. The discrimination and vigilance of the literati of the Song Dynasty against the martial artists had reached a pathological point, targeting the martial artists everywhere.

Although Zhao Yu disdains this kind of slander, he also knows that this matter is related to his future layout, once he is labeled as a martial artist, Zhao Yu is afraid that it will be much more difficult for him to do it in the court.

Zhao Yu sneered: "Zhao Shouyi don't throw your schoolbag!" This king is here today to let you frogs who sit in the well and watch the sky know what it means to be a blockbuster if you don't sing! If you don't fly, it's just a flight! ”