Chapter 47: The Various Forces Under the List

Originally, a poor boy with no background walked into Chang'an in the breeze of early autumn, and was selected as a good son-in-law by the General's Mansion in front of everyone, which has been widely spread in Chang'an, but who knows that a list posted at the major city gates afterwards made this matter the focus of public opinion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The handwriting on the list is heavy, obviously the writer's penmanship is not weak, the above tips the people of Chang'an, saying that a teenager does not have the idea of climbing the dragon and the phoenix, but has been repeatedly misunderstood by the world, in order to show the heart, a wash of the grievances that have been suffered, scheduled to negotiate in person in the hussar general Yao's mansion three days later, and then ask the fathers and elders of Chang'an to do a witness.

This list is well-written, sincere, and sensational, and soon spread throughout Chang'an, streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, all of which are talked about.

This is just that Zhuo Zangfeng angrily remembered the official list that the old Taoist priest once relied on, and concocted it in the same way.

At that time, he took a pen and wrote on the paper, and stared at it with wide eyes, as if he did not believe that such a powerful text on the back of the paper came from the hand of the guy in front of him.

"Master said that words are like people, swords are like people, if you want to practice, you must first learn to be a person. Looking at the pen and ink on the paper, it is like dancing with a sword, which is really extraordinary!"

Zhuo Zangfeng dipped himself in thick ink and said with a smile: "Master said, Master said, you finally admit that I am worthy of my name." ”

Tui Ji nodded sincerely, "The strokes hide the edge, and the sword also hides the edge, but it's not you Zhuo Zangfeng." Then he remembered something, and Zhengse said: "That **** looks at your breath and breathes, there seems to be a sword yuan rushing out of the 'Xuanqi' facial features, and the master said that the sword yuan can only be condensed by the masters of the land fairy realm, how can you?"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled, thinking that if I said "forging a thousand swords", you would not be so shocked that your jaw dropped. I guess even your master's old beard can be scared off. ”

Then he remembered something.

"Hey, Master said, why are you so scared when you see Miss Xian'er? The first time I found out that she was following us, you turned pale with fright, and yesterday night you were so frightened that you took a few steps back, if it weren't for my skills, I would have been empowered by that guy's short sword in the tree. ”

Tui Ji's face turned red, and Ai Ai said: "It's not that I'm afraid, the master said that those who cultivate Buddhist swords should stay away from women, otherwise they will ......."

Zhuo Zangfeng said: "Otherwise, it is the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such." ”

Tui Ji retorted: "The front is the original text of the Diamond Sutra at the back, the master has not said it, nor has it been explained in this way, but how can you use it to annotate women, it is really a sin!"

Zhuo Zangfeng was flying like a pen on the paper, while thinking about how the master who pushed himself had a deep holiday with women in his life, and always thought that women were wrong, and he was in trouble.

After being speechless for a long time, Tui Ji suddenly thought of a brilliant idea that could hit Zhuo Zangfeng.

"I think your divorce is undoubtedly the most correct, with such a vicious uncle, the temperament of the daughter-in-law can be imagined. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng remembered that Yao Zhenyu, who was dressed in civilian clothes and looked like a gentleman, once he had a killing intention, it was like a different person, he acted without leakage, and retreated immediately after failing in action, he was both ruthless and steady, but he was a difficult opponent to deal with.

The restaurant has long been angry with the master of the sacrificial wine, but this hot Shengtang Guoxue sacrificial wine is also very unhappy because he did not invite the master to push himself, and he did not meet the little monk in person under the pretext of busy business, but the master who thought about the little monk was still trying his best to win over the person, so he still ordered to be warmly entertained.

Zhuo Zangfeng's pen, ink, paper and inkstone are provided by the store, and after writing, someone will go to the city wall to post it, otherwise it will be easy to squat in prison if it is posted in Chang'an City, which is heavily guarded.

In the eyes of this priest, this matter is exactly what he wants. He is extremely willing to see something happen to the Hussar General's Mansion and become the laughing stock of the whole world.

In the hussar general's mansion, Yao Changqi looked at the hearty list on the table, and his black beard under his chin shook again and again.

"I read that he is Duan Qianhua's person, and Duan Qianhua has already passed away, he has always treated each other politely, and he has never torn up the marriage contract, but this guy has repeatedly come to the door, it is really rude!

Behind him, Xian'er stood with her hands tied, and the gorgeous and elegant Princess Chengping opposite was also silent.

The tall King Ning sat on the top, and Yao Zhenyu stood behind his uncle and kept refilling tea for him.

King Ning was humble and generous, he didn't have much anger, looking at the pen and ink on the paper, he thought that the handwriting of this person was really not bad.

He pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "This list does not slander the General's Mansion, and the wording is quite mild, but it just describes the unfair treatment from his own standpoint. The young man from a small place, this also embarrassed him, he didn't know the majesty of the power gate, so he had this misjudgment, and he had a prejudice in his heart, in my opinion, there was nothing wrong with it. ”

Princess Chengping looked at the eldest brother with a look of hatred for iron and steel, her willow eyebrows twitched slightly, and her bright eyes suddenly dimmed like sparks and then brightened.

She finally suppressed the flush on her face and sighed slightly.

"It's never that simple, how can a teenager with no background buy the city patrol guards to post a list? ”

When Xian'er heard this, her face turned pale, and she didn't know what kind of thought she had, she didn't say anything about the "Ebony Order". At the moment, she was a little flustered, and her heart was pounding.

Yao Zhenyu was also a little panicked, but he couldn't see any expression on his face, he just looked at Xian'er and signaled with his eyes that she wouldn't tell her about last night's events.

The room was a little dull, and Princess Chengping's words made everyone immersed in deep thought.

Although the Tang Kingdom looks calm on the surface, it is indeed turbulent inside.

The powerful princess is all over the government and the opposition, and five of the seven prime ministers in the country are from her subordinates, plus she has the self-proclaimed "holy princess", and she has the grand ambition to inherit her mother and replace the vigorous ambition of the Li Tang Dynasty.

His Majesty the Emperor is kind and generous, and he can't make decisions about many things, so he usually relies on this sister.

This led to the formation of hostile forces between the crown prince and the holy princess, and the hussar general Yao Changqi was naturally the object of both sides' efforts.

Although the General's Mansion did not express its attitude, according to his style of acting and befriending King Ning, anyone knew that the General's Mansion was undoubtedly more inclined to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Therefore, as the eldest son of the holy princess, the prince of the country is happy to sit back and enjoy it, and watch the excitement with a tea bowl in a palace somewhere in Chang'an City.

On the street next to the Tonghua Gate, Zhuo Zangfeng stared at the list posted on the city wall, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of him, and a son in brocade clothes was raising his horsewhip and whipping the people who were crowded at the city gate to watch the notice.

Looking at him, it seems that his martial arts are not weak, the whip tip is raised and crackling, and the skin and flesh immediately bloom when he is pumped, and the crowd is like a pot of messy porridge, fleeing one after another.

Those who were drawn dared not speak in anger, but secretly said that they were lucky, and the whip was fortunately not drawn in the face, otherwise, wouldn't it ruin their appearance?

Who dares to be so arrogant, whipping people on Chang'an Street, without scruples?

Who can afford to provoke the people, the two traders hiding in the corner scolded in private, this dog thing will do whatever he wants with Lao Tzu in charge of the country, and their voices are drowned in the shouts of the crowd and the sound of horses' hooves, but Zhuo Zangfeng still heard it.

"The eldest son of the priest can be so bold!?"

A vendor heard the sound of horses' hooves and went far away, so he had the courage to say: "You young man, don't shout, if you let the minions of the Xue Mansion hear it, a big disaster will come." ”

Another vendor saw that Zhuo Zangfeng was also a poor child, so he spoke: "This Xue Dagongzi does not learn and has no skills, relying on the authority of Lao Tzu, and entered the Tai Academy with the worst test papers. ”

The two of them didn't want to be nosy, and they kept walking far away, and they kept asking where Wu Taoluo had gone, why so many people didn't dare to fight back, and these seemingly extremely simple questions.

After this incident, the interest of Qiu You was also dispersed, and the two simply returned to the restaurant.

Stepping into the restaurant, Xue Gongzi, who had whipped the people, walked towards the private room with a woman's waist around his arms, and when he entered the door, he glanced back at Zhuo Zangfeng, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw his arrogant expression and complacent ugliness, and he was very unhappy in his heart, thinking that he would find an opportunity to let the master say that he would teach this guy who had no one in his eyes a good lesson.