Chapter Twenty-Six: Xiang Yu's Treasure Knife

Dong Shouye saw that his father Dong Zhuo wanted to reward him, so he said: "The child has nothing to ask for, only that the father will live a long life, and the child can serve the father by his father's side."

These few words made Dong Zhuo a little excited, Dong Zhuo, who has been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, when had he heard such sensational words, and he was immediately moved.

To say that this Dong Zhuo is also a poor man, he has fought for the country all his life, and basically has not enjoyed any family fun, but fortunately he now has a son Dong Shouye.

Dong Zhuo was a little emotional, and after a while, he sighed and said, "What a good boy!" ”

Dong Shouye opened his mouth again and said: "Enlighten your father, the child still has a gift for his father!" ”

Dong Zhuo didn't expect that his precious son would have a gift for him, so he was very curious and asked, "What kind of gift is it?" ”

Dong Shouye replied: "Father still remembers that the child once told his father a few days ago that today he would let 500 of the child's soldiers enter the city to celebrate his father's birthday. ”

Dong Zhuo said: "Remember this for my father, do these five hundred soldiers have anything to do with the gift you gave to your father?" ”

Dong Shouye said: Father, I specially composed music for my father when I was a child, and I want to play for my father today, please ask my father's permission. ”

Dong Zhuo replied: "Okay, I have agreed for my father!" ”

Seeing this, Dong Shouye didn't talk nonsense, straightened his chest, tightened his abdomen, lifted his hips, and tightened his waist, and then opened his voice and sang: "The wolf smoke rises, and the country looks north."

The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost.

The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River, for twenty years, who can resist between the vertical and horizontal.

Hatred is crazy, the long knife is going, and how many siblings are loyal to their bones.

What a pity to die to repay the family and country, endure sighs, and are even more speechless, full of blood and tears.

The horse's hooves go south, and the people look north.

People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and let the Quartet congratulate me!

As soon as Dong Shouye opened his mouth here, there was a thunderbolt version of the voice singing along, which seemed to be a chorus of a group of people.

It turned out that Dong Shouye's gang had spent time training 500 people in the army to sing this song.

After Dong Zhuo listened to it, his blood surged, and he felt that what he said in the song was a portrayal of his life, and he wrote it so well that he said loudly: "This song is exactly what the old man did in his life, Liangzhou Sanming back then, and Huangfu Yizhen and me today, all of which are like this." Shouye, can this song have a name? ”

Dong Shouye replied: "The name of this song is "Serving the Country with Loyalty", which is the child's gratitude to his father for galloping all his life in the Xiliang borderland, killing countless thieves, and protecting the territory of the Han Dynasty, which can be described as the pillar stone of the northwest border of the Han Dynasty. ”

Dong Zhuo laughed, stared at one person in the banquet with burning eyes, and asked, "Huangfu Yizhen, what my son said is right?" "During the banquet, all the princes are known as the pillars of the country, but there is only one person Dong Zhuo really puts in his eyes, that is a generation of famous generals Huangfu Song, and the rest are just mediocre people.

I saw that the man slowly stood up, it was the famous general Huangfu Song, who saw Dong Zhuo asking, and replied: "He doesn't care about anything, just saying that what the Taishi did in the Xiliang border can afford the words 'pillar stone in the northwest of the Han Dynasty', the old man does not object, but agrees very much." ”

When Dong Shouye heard this, he couldn't help but nod secretly, and said secretly: "Now that the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, all of them have succumbed to my father's majesty, and only Huangfu Song can still do the same thing in words and deeds." This Huangfu Song is really a generation of famous generals, extremely old and spicy, thoughtful in speech, neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest flaw. ”

Dong Zhuo heard Huangfu Song's words, laughed for a long time, and then sighed again, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was remembering the glorious days when he galloped Liangzhou with the soldiers, and muttered in his mouth: "The pillar stone in the northwest of the Han Dynasty!" He muttered several times before remaining silent.

Everyone in the audience is also whispering, some agree with it, and some disagree.

After a long while, Dong Zhuo finally came out of his love, and then said: "Shouye, I am happy for my father today, and I will reward you with a treasure." Someone, bring me my treasure. ”

After saying that, a servant held an object in both hands, covered with a piece of red silk, Dong Shouye looked at it from a distance, it should be a weapon, or a knife, or a sword, about a meter or so. Dong Zhuo took it from the servant's hand, removed the red silk attached to it, and held it in his hand, which turned out to be a knife.

Dong Zhuo held the scabbard left and right, pulled out the treasure knife with a loud voice, and then said: "This knife has been following this Taishi for many years, and it is the saber of this Taishi's southern and northern wars, and it was obtained by chance when Ben Taishi was young and cultivated at home. Extremely sharp, with short hair, and shaved iron like clay. This knife followed this Taishi and killed countless thieves, and became famous in the northwest frontier. Relying on this knife, although the master has experienced many hardships and dangers, he has also escaped death many times," After speaking, he handed out the treasure knife in his hand and motioned for Dong Shouye to step forward to take it.

Dong Shouye walked up to his father, knelt on the ground, took the treasure knife with both hands, and looked at it, only to see that there were faint patterns on all sides of the treasure knife, like mountains and clouds. Dong Shouye secretly analyzed that the number of times this knife was forged was no less than a hundred, and I am afraid that the first knife of the hundred refining ring that he currently has cannot be compared. He was very happy in his heart, so he said: "Father, such a divine soldier, I don't know if he has a name? ”

Dong Zhuo replied: "It's a shame to say that although this knife has followed my father for many years, my father doesn't know its name. Among the sages present, there is no shortage of people who are good at researching and engraving, I don't know who can know this knife? ”

A person flashed out of the banquet and said, "The old man is not talented, I want to see it." ”

Dong Shouye saw that it was Cai Yong.

At that moment, Cai Yong walked to Dong Shouye's side, took the treasure knife, and looked at it very carefully for a while. I saw this old scholar holding the treasure knife in his hand, and in turn, he turned it over and looked at it carefully, and after a while, just before Dong Zhuo felt a little impatient, Cai Yong said loudly: "If the old man didn't guess wrong, this treasure knife should be the treasure knife that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, was equipped with. The old man once read the description of this treasure knife in an ancient book, and it should not be wrong. ”

After speaking, he returned Xiang Yudao to Dong Shouye, and then retreated to his seat.

When Dong Shouye heard it, this baby was quite big, and it turned out to be Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who was carrying a sword. Immediately overjoyed, he bowed to Dong Zhuo and said, "The child thanked his father for giving him a divine weapon. ”

After taking Xiang Yu's knife, he played with it repeatedly in his hand and checked.

Dong Zhuo smiled and said, "The pink is given to the beauty, and the sword is given to the hero." My son is a young hero, and he is a perfect match for this feather sword. ”

After finishing speaking, he raised the wine bottle on the table, held it high, and continued: "Princess, drink this bottle with me!" ”