Chapter Ninety-Three: White Arowana Suit
(Four chapters are still owed.) )
Zhou Qinhu didn't know how to see that there were two more faces in the stern of the boat, as if they were the old friends of that person, so he asked for two pots of warm rice wine and sent them, Lin Hongyu smiled and carried them with both hands, and said thank you. Xu Fengnian and Zhao Zhu, who should have been incompatible, sat on the ground and drank slowly against the plank. Even if Lin Hongyu is the current female official of the Dragon Palace, it is enough to ask for a seat on a second-class color boat, but the master does not open this golden mouth, where does she dare to make her own opinions. In the southern Xinjiang, where the territory of the major feudal kings of Liyang is the widest, the prince Zhao Zhu is particularly well-known in the market, the white dragon fish suit, and he has been a wine seller on the border for half a year, I am afraid that except for King Yan and Mr. Nalan, no one knows what the plot of His Royal Highness the prince of Lu Dao is. Zhao Zhu was drinking wine at this time, looking a little melancholy, and he didn't wait for the guy next to him to speak for a long time, so he had to say abruptly: "I have thought about the scene of the reunion countless times over the years, and the two brothers hugged their heads and cried? Or pointed their arms at the country? But I didn't expect you kid to be so faceless." β
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "I don't know you to that extent." β
Zhao Zhu took a sip of wine, snorted, and stopped talking.
I'm afraid that only the female shopkeeper of the Jiujiu Pavilion in the capital, Hong Silk, who dared to say that she wanted arsenic, and dared to look at the Zhao family's son of heaven angrily, knew that the Dao Dantongguan had imprisoned a pair of mothers. Ten steps in the pass, not to mention, there are hundreds of iron horsemen outside the pass who take turns to swim all night, most of the people in the city are the families of soldiers, at that time Xu Fengnian met a little flower who shouted to learn the sword, the age is two or three years older than him, but Xu Fengnian was old-fashioned when he was a child, the two got along, but Xu Fengnian reasoned a lot, Xu Fengnian finally caught a peer who could speak in Dantong Pass, that is, the face was cold and hot. Looking back at the cage back then, I realized that in addition to him as the son of Beiliang, there were actually several princes in law, Huainan King Liu Ying, the eldest son who died early after leaving Dantong Pass was one of them, at that time Liyang had embraced the entire north, and the court knew well about the emperor's decision to go south, but the temple pillars headed by Zhang Julu were divided into two factions, and began to argue over whether to first detour to Pingxi Shu or drive straight to Dachu, and the former was mostly conservative, after all, Dachu was strong and indestructible, the army was stable, and the Confucian general Cao Changqing and others even intended to go north and fight outside the Great Chuγ Therefore, many people in the Liyang court hope to drag the battle to the most rear, and then Liyang has a greater chance of winning, so as not to fall short, otherwise it may become a whole generation of people who divide the north and the south, but the prince Zhao Bing, Zhao Ying, Zhao Sui, plus Xu Xiao Gu Jiantang and other meritorious generals do not approve of this law, and strive to raise the strength of the whole country to succeed in a war, the hall is in full swing, Xiucai meets the soldiers can not be explained, the old emperor finally stood on Xu Xiao's side, a final word, the old Shoufu out of the palace was so angry that he headbutted Xu Xiao, it came from the delicate situation at that time, although the latter won the scolding war in the temple, but most of these princes and generals secretly left protons in Dantong Passγ Xu Fengnian never thought that the little flower son would be the current prince Zhao Zhu, no wonder after arriving in Beiliang, Xu Xiao was sneering at the rest of the vassal kings when chatting with Xu Fengnian and Li Yishan, and he was always willing to say a few good words to Zhao Bing.
This side is silent, the cabin will be too lively and festive, Rao is relatively cold temperament Xu Zhan can't stand the persuasion in turns, his face is red and his ears are red, and he is slightly drunk, and talking to Feng Maolin's three couples is like cooking wine on the stove, which is very hot. Feng Maolin is a typical northerner man, his speech is rough, thick and fine, and the scale of meat words is just right, which can not only warm up the atmosphere, but also not make the three women present feel disrespectful, the man from the old Southern Tang clan is surnamed Jiang, who originally respected himself as a celebrity, and at this time he also opened the chatterbox, his mouth was like a river, and there were two Huai heroes who were close to Xu Zhan to thread the needle and lead the way, looking for a topic for Xu Zhan, no one was lonely. Since the head of the rivers and lakes, the people of the rivers and lakes who were not recruited by the imperial court believed that the rivers and lakes and temples were clearly distinguished, and they kept to themselves, and they did not want to criticize the government in private. The Xu family of Beiliang originated in the two Liao, until the imperial court sent the temple officials and important ministers to the two Liaos three times twice, and finally uprooted the remnants of the Beiliang, and through the wine, these people talked a lot, especially Feng Maolin chatted about many secrets, which was carefully mixed with the Feng family and the Xu family had a good relationship back then, and some of the fathers had fought with the king of Beiliang who had not yet made a fortune, and once the king of Beiliang almost stayed at the Feng family, the implication is that the Feng family and the Xu people are also involved, speaking of this, Feng Maolin did not hide the arrogance on his face at allγ The old Southern Tang clan surnamed Jiang did not have much ill will towards the King of Northern Liang, after all, the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the country for Gu Jiantang, who has now won the title of Dazhu State, and when it comes to the old man who made the whole world talk about the tiger, he is also afraid from the bottom of his heart. Feng Maolin said that after the most reluctance, he wiped the wine from his mouth with his sleeve, and joked that the ancestral tomb of the Xu family is in Liaodong, and if His Royal Highness the prince hereditarily replaces the king of Beiliang in the future, he may have to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and then he Feng Maolin must be cheeky to visit him, as for whether the king of Xinliang sees him or not, it depends on the will of heaven.
Feng Maolin couldn't even think of his son when he broke his head, and he kicked that guy firmly by the lake not long ago.
Approaching the ring on the lake, the group got up and came to the verandah to enjoy the scenery, wanting to use the winter breeze on the lake to blow away the smell of wine, Feng Maolin's eyes suddenly widened, and his chest was full of anger, the waste who was piggybacking on the boat for Xu Zhan's sake, there was an extra waste man who gathered like things around him, and he dared to kick his baby son away, and said a bastard thing that Lao Tzu didn't teach me to teach. That kick used skill, Feng Maolin's child seemed to be thrown high, but in fact, it didn't hurt the meridians of the lungs, but it happened to be bumped into, and it hurt too much to hit people's faces, Deng Maolin's daughter-in-law jumped over, and held the child, her face was pale, her plump chest trembled with hatred, and the grumpy Deng Maolin was not idle, strode out, pulled out a soft whip, and threw a whip at the young man who was dressed in rude words. Lin Hongape couldn't ask for a good deal with Xu Fengnian, who was vicious on his wrist, and was as tame as a domestic cat in front of the powerful Zhao Zhu, but he had no scruples in front of outsiders, judging the two of them, his body was light and agile, he grabbed the soft whip with one hand, pulled it in front of him, smashed Feng Maolin's forehead with a fist, and then kicked it in the chest of this Liaodong hero, this is not enough, he bullied forward, jumped high, hit Feng Maolin's chin with a knee, and then turned around and swept out with his whip legs, Feng Maolin fell into the lake without any power to fight back, fortunately, the scholar surnamed Jiang rushed out, and he was able to catch his friend's body near the railing, so he did not let Feng Maolin go to the cold and biting lake water of Chunshen Lake to batheγ
Zhao Zhu was very suspicious of the wicked person suing first, and sneered: "This little baby came up and was full of swearing, and after arguing, he punched and kicked Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu would have endured it if he had been his long-lost biological Lao Tzu." β
Feng Maolin was so busy vomiting blood that he couldn't speak at all. The bewitching woman who hugged the child said angrily: "What a great ability, shoot at a child, why don't you bastard go and show the old lady as the leader of the martial arts alliance?!"
The reason why she endured her hatred and didn't make a move was not because she was outstanding, but because the green wat maid was too aggressive, which made people jealous.
Zhao Zhu grabbed the wine jug with his fingers, rotated it slightly, and said with a smile: "Do you want to be my wife?" Why don't you ask my father to see if he has the courage to promise you." β
The child looked frightened, and when he lowered his head, a gimmicked glove flashed in his eyes, and he cried and cried: "This bastard is talking nonsense, saying that he fought with his mother last night for 800 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and fought a draw, and he will fight again on the bed tonight." β
The three women were all united in their hatred of the enemy, and they fixed their eyes on the prodigal disciple.
Lin Hongyu smiled, this kid is really not simple, he knows the battle of the Dao at a young age, and the timing of adding fuel to the fire is seamless, where did His Royal Highness the Prince say these words, the current situation, even if the Prince of the World denies it, who believes it?
Zhao Zhu glanced at Deng Maolin's wife, and said with a white eye: "The black light is blind to do that work with this kind of girl, and it was only at dawn that Lao Tzu woke up and suffered a big loss, and the original mood of rewarding dozens of taels of prostitution is gone." β
The man surnamed Jiang suddenly snorted, looked at Lin Hongyu, remembered the ivory white wat she was holding in her hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "The girl is from our Southern Xinjiang Dragon Palace?
Lin Hongyu sneered: "Yo, I've met a fellow countryman, since you know that I'm from the Dragon Palace, why don't you get out of here and cool off?"
The plump woman who was holding the child said sadly and indignantly: "The people of the Dragon Palace can be lawless in the Kuaixue Mountain Villa? I will get off the boat to find Wei Chi Liangfu to reason, I don't believe that the owner of the village will favor you Dragon Palace!"
Zhao Zhu stretched out a palm and said with a rogue smile: "All the heroes and heroines of the high wind and bright festival relax your heart, Lao Tzu is not from the Dragon Palace, and I don't know Ji Liu'an, Cheng Baishuang, Lin Hongape." β
The one surnamed Jiang almost vomited blood. Ji Liu'an is the palace master of the Dragon Palace, Cheng Baishuang is the number one guest, and he is the top master in southern Xinjiang who can be counted with one hand, Lin Hongqi has always had the reputation of Lin Xiaogong master, and he can take out a statue at will, they are all unattainable great bodhisattvas, and the Jiang family is too late to burn incense and worship God, where is the courage to provoke. This obedient man keeps saying that he doesn't know, you don't know the anymore, and it's a lot catchy. When the big people in the Dragon Palace travel, there will be a female official who holds the wat to open the way, and this woman speaks in a familiar native voice, which makes the surnamed Jiang realize that he has to remind the Feng couple not to be overwhelmed, and if they lose face, they will also cause his family to be settled by the Autumn Queen, and they will be excluded and suppressed so that they can't gain a foothold on the Southern Tang Road. Who doesn't know that the Dao Dragon Palace is Mr. Nalan's favorite maid, and if it reaches the ears of Mr. Tianxian and spits on it, it will drown their entire family.
Zhao Zhu pointed to the child in the woman's arms, "I want to go to Yu Chi Liangfu to comment, no problem, this little doll stays, turn around and throw the body in front of Yu Chi Liangfu, you will definitely not take advantage of it." β
Xu Fengnian said loudly: "It's almost enough." β
There was a sudden silence at the stern.
Zhao Zhu drank honestly, Lin Hongape was silent, Feng Maolin also knew the current affairs, and after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to eat Coptis chinensis dumbly at the moment, broke free from the support of his friends, staggered back to the cabin, followed the ancestral exercises, operated the qi machine, and spit out the old and accepted the new.
Xu Fengnian asked: "Zhao Zhu, how did you become a beggar back then?" I remember that at that time, although several dragon sons and grandsons lived tremblingly, they had no worries about food and clothing. β
Zhao Zhu threw the empty wine jug into the lake, rubbed his cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's hard to say." Anyway, now my younger brothers must be thinking in private, why didn't my eldest brother starve to death in Dantongguan back then. β
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, as long as it is read, it is both awkward and sad.
Lin Hongyu stood in the distance, relieved, since the surname Xu and His Royal Highness the Prince are old acquaintances, the key is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a real porcelain friendship, not a false and wrongful snake, and the rubbing of the secret stele of the Dragon Palace for generations is irrelevant, and there is no need to worry about being caught in the future. It's just that Lin Hongyu is a little quietly lost, and it seems that he can't count on making the surname Xu into a mustache in this life.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at this guy who was not in southern Xinjiang to be a good man, "Are you full of food and support to serve Lin Hongyu as a servant?"
Zhao Zhu leaned on the railing and said lazily: "I haven't messed around in the rivers and lakes, and I won't have a chance in the future." As for doing chores for Lin Hongape, you should learn from your mercy and cherish the jade. I can't be arrogant and swagger around, saying that Lao Tzu is Zhao Zhu, heroes in the rivers and lakes, you have the ability to kill me, come and kill me. β
Xu Fengnian smiled knowingly, "I have a deep understanding of this. β
Zhao Zhu said softly: "Originally, I wanted to go to Beiliang secretly, thinking that if I went to my aunt's grave, I would have to put three sticks of incense, but my father also agreed, saying that he would take his share." But it seems that I can't go, you also know that the restoration of Western Chu is imminent, and my father temporarily plans to let me lead 8,000 elite horsemen to the north to take advantage of the fire to rob. If you're two days late, we'll pass by. β
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It's going to be peaceful again." I don't know why Cao Changqing wants to return to the country. β
Zhao Zhu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said indifferently: "It's not strange, just like the world doesn't understand that our Zhao family is so difficult for your Xu family, why Uncle Xu still doesn't want to betray Liyang, and directly defects to Beimang." β
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Not to mention the surrender of Beimang, 300,000 iron horsemen can bring a few adult horses, but there is still some bottom line to be a man." β
Zhao Zhu turned around and leaned against the railing and asked, "Xiao Nian, do you know what I admire most about Uncle Xu?"
Xu Fengnian handed the wine jug that had only been drunk for half a year to Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu raised his head and poured a big sip, and threw it to Lin Hongape.
Xu Fengnian said: "Is it because he didn't row the river and rule?"
Zhao Zhu snorted heavily, and said with emotion: "After I took charge of the army alone, I often deduced the battle situation with Mr. Nalan, and every time I was on Uncle Xu's side, I took the river to claim the emperor, and all of them ended up in defeat without exception. I just admit that no matter how powerful Uncle Xu's iron cavalry is, it will lose in the world, but in the end, it is only a lone army, a lone soldier, a lone people's heart, and a lone orthodoxy. Once the emperor is called, he will be alone, not the emperor, and he will be cold to the hearts of many soldiers, once he is called the emperor, it is not conspicuous at first, as long as there is no morale like a bamboo, it will soon be in decline, and the wall will fall down and everyone will push it, and there is no need to hope to make a comeback. Mr. Nalan once said that if a grass people want to sit on the dragon chair, they can only wait for the Han people to really get used to being in power, so they must have another three or four hundred years of fire. Uncle Xu was born at the wrong time, otherwise I would be chatting with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now. β
Xu Fengnian fell into deep thought.
Zhao Zhu smiled coldly and asked, "Xiao Nian, why did you become a mud bodhisattva who has no fire?"
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Back then, Xu Xiao pulled up a group of people and horses out of Liaodong, and he definitely couldn't do it without silver, so he went to borrow silver from many people, and many people felt that the money could not be borrowed, and they would definitely have to go to waste, so they simply closed the door and thanked the guests, only the Feng family and the other two families were relatively thin-skinned at that time, and they couldn't survive Xu Xiao's stalking, and together they gave more than sixty taels of silver. Although Xu Xiao became famous, he secretly returned their favors a few times, but he still always talked to me about the dozens of taels at the beginning, saying that it was heavier than the ten thousand taels of gold that he got later. If it weren't for that pitiful piece of silver, he almost didn't have the determination to leave Liaodong at that time. β
Zhao Zhu nodded and sighed, "Understood." β