Chapter 23 Zhang Hu who was fooled to death
readx; The frightened horse galloped on the road, so that the merry scribe threw away his folding fan, the handsome maid lost her veil, and the rich merchant grabbed his hat and looked at the wet crotch of the horse flying over his head. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The soup pot selling chaos was buttoned on the bald head, the sesame paste basket was put on the little woman's skirt, the signboard of Zhangjia's lotus root noodles was poured on the stall buying braised pork, and the fish knife was still in his hand to perform a quick knife to cut fish, but the fish didn't know where he went......
The child lost the rattle, the little girl lost her red embroidered shoes, and the mother's veil was taken away by the startled horse, leaving only a large number of amazing idlers.
A short knife flew from behind, it was the bone chopping knife of the Zhang Butcher's family, the heavy black iron knife swirled heavily on the knight's back, the knight spat out a mouthful of blood, lowered his body and hugged the horse's neck to flee even more desperately.
"I'm afraid this knife is not simple, but I don't know who the hero behind it is?" Even if the well-informed people of Tokyo are scared to death when they see this scene, they must maintain their calm and breezy look on their faces.
It was naturally Yun Yue who came after him, and he didn't expect that when he entered Mahang Street, Zhang Hu only wanted to run away, and he would be afraid of pedestrians on Mahang Street.
When he was in Western Xia, he didn't run like this once or twice, even if the war horse trampled someone to death, he lost a little money in a good mood, and who cared about it when he was in a bad mood.
Ouyang Xiu sat in Xingyun Pavilion drunkenly, lying on the railing was originally going to make a poem, but he saw a galloping horse, poetic writing, a sentence "Yima kills people in the Tao" The words have not yet been finished, and the literature has become angry: "Who is Yima killer?" ”
Yun Yue controlled the war horse to avoid the crying child sitting on the ground, jumped up to avoid the bamboo pole that Heng fell in front of, climbed the railing and faced Ouyang Xiudao: "Zhang Hu, the son of Zhang Zhi of Western Xia, a certain family is chasing and killing. Ouyang Xiu didn't have time to reply, and saw that Yun Yue's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Let the chivalrous fight and kill in the streets. This is the misfortune of the nation! ”
Yun Yue naturally couldn't hear Ouyang Xiu's roar, even if he heard him, he didn't care, anyway, the Yun family was unlucky during this time, and there was a lack of a person who was powerful, so Zhang Hu personally sent it to the door, so Yun Yue was in a good mood at this time.
Zhang Hu is very unfamiliar with the roads in Tokyo. So he can only be like a headless fly, since he saw Yun Yue's Mo knife kung fu, he thinks that he is not an opponent, and his dizzy mind that was originally shocked by gunpowder bullets has become clear after being stabbed.
He didn't remember why he went to the banquet of those nobles in Tokyo, only that each of the nobles of the Great Song Dynasty felt very sorry for him.
"Your father's bones are very complete, and the old man has visited him twice in Wucheng Palace......"
"Yun Zheng turned your father's body into a wax figure, which is really an insult to humanity......"
"Brother Zhang, the younger brother is fortunate to have met Ling Zun. Although it has become a wax figure, it is still majestic, and it is really a first-class hero......"
"Alas, your father can't be buried in the ancestral grave, and the filial piety of the virtuous nephew is at a loss, and tomorrow the old man will personally advise His Majesty, hoping to return your father's bones to you, alas. It's just that the Yun family is powerful, and the old man's twists and turns may not work......"
When Zhang Hu raised his face. Tears were all over his face, every time he took a breath, his chest seemed to be on fire, Yun Yue's knife was very heavy, although it did not cut through the armor, but the huge force must have hurt the internal organs.
As a general who came out of the Gobi Desert. Even though the noise on the street was endless, he could still hear the unhurried sound of the horse's hooves behind Yun Yue.
"He's hunting!"
"He wants me to run around like a wolf teases a lamb in a circle."
Zhang Hu knew that he had been tricked, and when he came, his father-in-law and second uncle had said that his father's problem was in this negotiation. Everything has to obey Han Huang, the imperial history of the left capital, he is the person in charge of this important negotiation, as long as the Western Xia Kingdom is willing to pay a sufficient price, his father's body will definitely be able to be brought back, and his task is to welcome his father home.
He was too reckless, why did he go to the Yun family to make trouble as soon as his brain was hot? Those Great Song Xungui who seem to care about themselves very much, why can't they see any of them at this time?
An iron fork of barbecue flew over, Zhang Hu tried his best to dodge to the left, and the iron fork passed by his ears with a whistling sound, nailing to the bluestone wall and buzzing.
The war horse chose a street and galloped down, Zhang Hu could already hear the rapid breathing of the war horse, this horse looked very majestic, but it was not a horse suitable for battle, only suitable for the scribe to sit on the horse's back for a leisurely trip.
Yun Yue's crotch is an authentic Western Xia horse, this kind of war horse with the blood of Gaochang Khan is rare in Western Xia, no matter how Zhang Hu urges the war horse, Yun Yue can bite the back calmly, and from time to time throw some weapons to Zhang Hu, some of them missed, some missed.
Tokyo is really big, Zhang Hu didn't know how many squares he had passed, until the war horse pounced on the ground, he saw a very big high-rise building in front of him, Zhang Hu still knew the word Fan Lou, just now he was sitting and drinking here by the stars holding the moon.
When he climbed into the Fan Tower, he saw the nobles who were still feasting and chatting with him not long ago, including the two guys who said that they would close the door after the banquet and drink for their father Zhang Zhi.
"Help!" Zhang Hu originally disdained to say these two words, but after seeing these people, he suddenly seriously thought that he couldn't die, at least until he killed these people who had harmed him.
The bloodied Zhang Hu stood alone in the golden hall of Fanlou, looking up at the nobles who were sitting in the box watching the beauties singing and dancing, and the nobles also looked at Zhang Hu in amazement.
They couldn't have imagined that just because of a few words they said casually, this fierce northwest man would fall into such a field.
The nobles in Tokyo know that what they say at the banquet is basically equivalent to farting, so I say, listen, I say it, I say it happily, and you enjoy it, and now there is a person who takes the words at the banquet seriously, which really surprises them.
At the banquet, sweet words were used to coax the beauty, the beauty didn't believe it, even if you swore by the three generations of your ancestors, you should still have to give the head.
The words of the oath at the banquet were said to the colleagues, and the colleagues would not believe them, and as the wine was cleaned, those words flew away with the alcohol.
"Help!" Zhang Hu stretched out his hands to ask the nobles upstairs for help, he couldn't walk anymore, there was a hook rod inserted in his thigh, I don't know who picked the hook pole used to pick the door curtain, which was inlaid with a sharp hook handle, embedded in the thigh, every time he moved the blade of the fish hook, Zhang Hu almost fainted in pain.
The nobles upstairs looked at the gate of Fan Lou in horror, Yun Yue looked at the upstairs fiercely with an armor-piercing cone, he was not busy dealing with Zhang Hu, he very much hoped that a nobleman could take the initiative to jump out and rescue Zhang Hu.
Hou Junyi, the son of the great general Hou Zhitan, saw Yun Yue looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but shudder, quickly retracted his head, and beckoned the already frightened Kabuki to continue singing, and found that the Kabuki was so frightened that he couldn't sing, and slapped the geisha in the face with a heavy slap, gritted his teeth and said, "Sing quickly!" ”
Yun Yue took a cyan pear from a fruit bowl on the first floor, and after taking a bite, he threw it hard, smashing Hou Junyi's handsome face, and then kicked the hook pole, causing the hook pole to pierce the other side of the thigh with a barbed head.
Zhang Hu fell to the ground and convulsed in pain, Yun Yue kicked Zhang Hu's head and said, "What, you feel fooled?" It can't be the trouble of this group of miscellaneous people to trick you into my house, right? ”
After Yun Yue finished speaking, he looked up at the people upstairs, Hou Junyi, who had just been hit by a pear and had a nosebleed crossed, retracted his head with a groan, and hid his head in the plump chest of Kabuki as much as possible, as if he didn't plan to get up again.
Yun Yue's current appearance is too terrifying, his handsome face is full of bloodstains, a snow-white home dress has now turned dark red, and there is still sticky black blood at the hem of the robe constantly falling from where. This is the most terrifying appearance of Shura.
Kabuki finally figured out the situation, and finally recognized that the murderer below was Yun Yue, and she was not too scared when she recognized Yun Yue, Yun Yue's reputation as an amorous son is better than the reputation of all the noble children here combined.
I have long heard that Yun Er Gongzi is an amorous son who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, even in this situation, the Hou Gongzi slapped himself, and the second son of Yun immediately smashed Hou Gongzi's face with a pear.
Kabuki wanted to pull Hou Gongzi's head away from his chest, but he didn't dare.
Zhang Hu turned his body over, looked at the shrunken nobles upstairs and was grief-stricken and indignant, and he couldn't say the word help anymore.
Yun Yue looked down at Zhang Hu and said, "A month ago, Pang Xiang asked my eldest brother, can I return your father's body to you."
My eldest brother said yes, as long as the Tangut people pay enough price, there is no problem, your father died on the battlefield, even if there are countless evil deeds, even if it is a demon who eats human flesh, he can want to exchange his life for the survival of the remnants of the army before he dies, in a sense, he is still a respectable soldier.
Therefore, the Yun family did not put obstacles in the way of your father's corpse returning to his hometown, as for asking for a price, this is a common practice on the battlefield, and it is not a humiliation.
Your father's corpse can go back to his hometown, but your corpse can't go back, since you dare to nail your Xixia's wolf tooth arrow on the plaque of the Yun family, then you must be prepared for a year before the corpse is hung at the gate of the Yun family. ”
Lao He and Lao Gou, who followed Yun Yue to Fanlou, had already skillfully tied the rope buckle to Zhang Hu's ankle and dragged it back with a war horse, which was another means of prestige for the Yun family.
"My father-in-law will avenge me." Zhang Hu seemed very calm at this time.
Yun Yue smiled: "No, your father-in-law will forget your existence, my eldest brother has long said that you are a cold and trembling pragmatist, you have made such a serious mistake, and it almost affected the negotiations between the two countries, even if I don't kill you, your father-in-law will come to the Yun family to apologize!" (To be continued.) )
PS: Chapter 2