Chapter Twenty-Six: Wei Rui

"Yo, whose pretty boy is this!"

I suddenly looked back and it turned out to be Yuan Xiu. A bright smile spread across my face, "Why did you come to the Hou Mansion early in the morning?" Why don't you go to the game first? "Yuan Xiu is not always one-dimensional like Yuan Hao, he likes to joke, a bit like a big child, and it doesn't feel restrained for people to stand with him, so I always talk to him casually.

"Originally, I was going to ask my father for peace in the morning, but in the morning, there was a decree in the palace that the emperor was discussing state affairs with several ministers, so I didn't have to go to ask for peace. So thinking of your big victory yesterday, I came to congratulate you today! Yuan Xiu said as he looked at me, his eyes were like torches, bright, and his slender body looked particularly eye-catching in the sun.

I couldn't help but look at him twice. Yuan Xiu is different from Yuan Hao, he has never experienced the battlefield, he has never been stained with blood, so his eyes are clear, like a blue lake, but because of his cynical temperament, he is more familiar with the emotional blending between people, so my flashing gaze is still captured by him.

"I made this outfit especially for you today, and I don't deliberately dress up like this when I go to the shelf on weekdays!" He deliberately made it clear, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

At this time, my brother just walked out of the room and listened to half of the sentence, "I said Yuan Xiu, don't hit my family's twilight snow." The corners of my brother's mouth turned up, his eyes frowned slightly, and he said teasingly.

The three of us chose a high-headed horse to ride into the palace together, and did not take a sedan chair. Yuan Hao was ordered to enter the palace early in the morning to discuss state affairs, so he didn't come to the mansion, and I was a little disappointed.

The three of them sat down together on the viewing platform of the Marquis of Zhenguo's mansion, and there were still a few warm-up demonstrations on the stage. I looked around and didn't see any trace of Sima An, looking from afar, the viewing platform specially arranged by the emperor for the Northern Wei Dynasty was exquisite and spacious, and I could clearly see at a glance that there were several people watching the battle, but I still didn't see Sima An, and I was full of doubts in my heart. Then raise your eyes and look at the emperor's seat, the railing inner palace fan canopy, beaded crown brocade robe, and a layer of white curtain curtain tent on the outside, I can't tell anyone's face at all, but looking at the order of the seats, the emperor should not have arrived yet.

At this time, we only heard a rush of footsteps, and the bead curtain of the viewing platform where we were sitting was suddenly lifted, and a strong and mighty figure came in.

"This Northern Wei Dynasty is too cunning, he lost a game yesterday, and today he licked his face and went to the emperor to complain, saying that our Dajin is not martial, and he actually hurts people with secret arrows." Yuan Hao came in angrily.

"Hidden arrows hurt people? What the hell is going on? Don't rush yet, speak slowly. The elder brother said and took his teacup and handed it to Yuan Hao.

"Brother Huang is a general who has been on the battlefield, and he has always been calm, and it is definitely not a trivial matter to make him so angry." Yuan Xiu on the side said lightly.

"Early in the morning, the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty entered the palace to ask for a meeting, saying that although Sima An lost yesterday, he refused to accept it because when the battle reached the forty-fifth move, someone used a secret weapon ······." Yuan Hao recounted the events of the morning as they were.

As soon as they heard that the Northern Wei Dynasty had lost, several people in the room were about to be blown up, and they couldn't wait to carry a knife to kill the Northern Wei barbarians for a while.

Only I listened silently, the forty-fifth move, yes, it was exactly the same as yesterday's situation, it was indeed at that time that someone injured Sima An with a secret weapon, but who is it?

"Then Sima Anke has a wound, won't it be clear if you check the injury?" Yuan Xiu asked.

"Coincidentally, Sima An didn't have an obvious injury, but there was a big bruise on his chest, saying that he was not injured by a sharp weapon, and yesterday's hidden weapon should be a blunt weapon." The more Yuan Hao spoke, the more angry he became, so he simply picked up the teapot and drank the whole pot as if he wanted to extinguish the anger in his heart with tea.

"Dusk Xue, don't be angry, then the Northern Wei Dynasty must know that his strength is insufficient, and he lost the game, so he just earned some face." Yuan Xiu comforted me.

I nodded, smiling slightly.

Suddenly the bell rang on the main upstairs, nine long and five short, announcing the arrival of the emperor, and the downstairs was suddenly solemn, and the birds were not heard, only the bright voice of the master of ceremonies remained, directing everyone to salute and worship.

When I looked up again, I saw that Sima An was already sitting on the viewing platform of the Northern Wei Dynasty. The clever envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't know what secret he was talking to, and the two of them whispered to him, which must be an ulterior matter.

After everyone knelt down and bowed, they got up and sat down, and a little eunuch in gorgeous clothes strolled to the stage, "Your Majesty's dictation, yesterday General Sima was tired of traveling and driving, and after a martial arts competition, he was not in good health, in order to show the hospitality of our country, today's competition is up to the end, and weapons cannot be used. "Let's go down slowly. The audience was in an uproar.

"Let him make three moves, he still has to be shameless, just don't compare, just let him fight." Yuan Xiu said indignantly.

"Wei Rui is a disciple of the Xian family, he has always been accustomed to using long swords, and if he can't use weapons, he has to make three moves, so it's clear that they can win!" The elder brother's eyebrows were frowned, and the bridge of his tall nose was squeezed out of a hill-like bulge.

Before the elder brother's words fell, he only heard that the competition ground had already started. Sima An has always been the best at fists and feet, plus letting him make three moves, before Wei Rui could recover his breath, he was hit by several hard punches from his next attack, and he couldn't move for a while. That Sima An obviously thought of the routine in advance, and the next series of feet made it even more fascinating, and the last blow smashed Wei Rui's left shoulder, Wei Rui fell to one knee at once, and it could be seen that there was no room for fighting back at all, so he just held on hard with one breath so that he would not fall.

Sima Anke didn't have any mercy, seeing that Wei Rui couldn't move, he continued to swing his fist, slamming it on Wei Rui's face, and suddenly a white and clear handsome cheek burst out with blood, which made people unbearable to look at directly, only to hear the barbarian shouting: "Don't admit defeat yet, if you don't admit defeat, I will kill you." ”

I saw that Wei Rui on the stage was really a real man, even if he was dying, he still bit at the root and didn't spit out a word. He preserved not only his own honor, but also the dignity of the Dajin Empire.

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp in a cold sweat and sweat for the hero on stage.

Just when Sima An picked up his heavy fist again and was about to smash it at Wei Rui, he was suddenly blocked by a broad and powerful arm, and the heavy fist smashed on this arm like this, but he didn't move at all, just like a tough and powerful tree trunk.

Everyone was stunned, it turned out to be Yuan Hao, he really couldn't watch Wei Rui being bullied by Sima An like this, so he took action to stop the attack.