Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wu Qianqian, the Lord of the Ten Counties (I)
The voice was as bright as a bell, and Lu Shaoqing was very familiar with it.
turned around and looked, but it was the king of Beiliang Wu Youzhao!
Wu Youzhao was dressed in a bright silver python robe, strutting with his head held high, his temperament was extraordinary, and he walked in front of Lu Shaoqing in a few steps, grabbed his hand, and said loudly:
"Shaoqing's nephew, I haven't seen you for many days, but do you remember Wu?"
The friendship between Lu Shaoqing and Wu Youzhao, the king of Northern Liang, was actually limited to the night banquet of the Hou Mansion where the dark tide was surging, although Wu Youzhao had visited the Marquis of Xianyong many times before, but he and Lu Shaoqing were only nodding friends.
However, in that night banquet, even though all the guests had their own hearts, the two of them stayed out of the matter, drank and talked happily, and only felt that they hated to see each other late.
After that, Wu Youzhao didn't stay for a few days and returned to Beiliang, and after nearly two months, Lu Shaoqing was also quite surprised:
"I don't know if the prince is coming, Shaoqing is rude."
Wu Youzhao slapped his palm on Lu Shaoqing's shoulder, shocking him to the point that he was numb, and only listened to Wu Youzhao:
"You kid, you said you wanted to worship me last time, why are you so polite today?"
Lu Shaoqing rubbed his shoulders and smiled:
"After all, the prince is the prince, and the last time the little nephew drank some yellow soup, he made it, and he made it."
Wu Youzhao laughed and said:
"Haha! What the! Let's go, do you have a good wine to entertain today? ”
Lu Shaoqing also smiled:
"Good wine is naturally enough, but it's a pity that my father left for Yandu today and can't accompany the prince."
Wu Youzhao nodded:
"I met on the road, I forgot that Old Ghost Lu has to go to Yandu at this time of year, but you are here, you kid can't accompany me?"
"How dare you dare, the little nephew will order."
After Lu Shaoqing finished speaking, he noticed that in addition to a group of servants behind Wu Youzhao, there was also a young man in a brocade shirt, a white-faced Confucian crown, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looking around, and his gestures were quite noble.
However, that jade face was too delicate, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but look at it twice, but was glared back coldly by the pair of beautiful eyes, so he had to ask:
"Lord Wang, who is this?"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Wu Youzhao's face, he cleared his throat and replied:
"It's ...... This is the king, huh...... Distant cousin, called ...... Call a ......"
"In Xia Zhu Shili, I visited the Xianyong Marquis Mansion with the prince, and asked Lu Shaohou to forgive Zhu for being presumptuous."
Without waiting for Wu Youzhao to finish speaking, the brocade-clothed young man spoke first, which made the embarrassment on the face of the prince of Beiliang even worse.
Lu Shaoqing's face was sly, and he responded:
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the prince's relatives are distinguished guests, so why be presumptuous."
After a few more greetings, Lu Shaoqing invited the king of Beiliang and his party into the mansion.
Mrs. Hou Jiang also didn't expect the King of Northern Liang to visit during the Fire Weariness Festival, but the kitchen of the Hou Mansion couldn't turn on the fire, so she could only feast on a few cold dishes.
Fortunately, when the king of Beiliang came to the Hou Mansion and entered his own mansion, as long as there was wine, regardless of whether there was food on the table, he still raised a glass and drank heavily.
Jiang Shi looked ashamed, personally poured a full cup for Wu Youzhao, and said:
"I don't know if the prince is driving, it's really lazy."
Wu Youzhao had already fought with Lu Shaoqing for more than a dozen glasses of wine, his face was slightly red, and he waved his hand and said:
"Mrs. Sister-in-law is outside, I was born and died with Lu Hou, how can I care about this, Mrs. Sister-in-law, don't blame me for being abrupt, someone Wu is just here to beg for a drink, by the way, hehe, come and borrow Lu Hou's collection of books."
Lu Shaoqing exclaimed:
"The prince is so easy to read? Which scripture is it to study? ”
Wu Youzhao waved his hand:
"What scriptures, those sour articles, I am the least interested. Last time, Lu Hou showed me the book of the Nine Heavens Dragon Xiangxin Method that he hid, I turned half of it, and forgot to take it back to read. ”
Lu Shaoqing was stunned:
"Internal Strength Method?!"
Wu Youzhao said proudly:
"Exactly, this Nine Heavens Dragon Xiangxin Method and the Dragon Armor Shield Tianxin Method cultivated by this king complement each other, passed on from Song Jinhe, a hermit in the Southern Continent five hundred years ago, has been dead for many years, I don't know where Lu Hou got it, he doesn't practice it himself, and it is too wasteful to put it in the ash."
Lu Shaoqing flipped through the sword books in his collection, but he was not interested in the internal skills that needed to be practiced from breathing and breathing, and rarely read them.
Unexpectedly, this King of Northern Liang turned out to be a martial idiot, and Lu Shaoqing suddenly had a good impression of him:
"The prince is deeply hidden, when will you point out a little bit to Shaoqing?"
Wu Youzhao laughed:
"If the nephew wants to learn, what's the matter if he transfers ten years of skill to you!"
The two talked happily, Jiang couldn't interject, so he had to laugh on the side, but Zhu Shili, who was next to Wu Youzhao, had a solemn face, and took a small sip of the wine in the cup.
Seeing that Wu Youzhao was about to get drunk again, Zhu Shili took advantage of the unpreparedness of others and quickly glanced at him.
Such a small action was not seen by others, but it was clearly seen by the intelligent Lu Shaoqing.
It is said that Wu You is a prince, not a distant cousin, even siblings will not make such an outrageous move in front of him.
Lu Shaoqing was suspicious, but he kept quiet, and chatted with Wu You as usual.
Wu Youzhao received Zhu Shili's hint in his eyes, cleared his throat in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to Zhu Shili and said:
"Mrs. Sister-in-law, Shaoqing's virtuous nephew, my cousin, has studied literature and martial arts since childhood, and is also a little famous in the Beiliang area, today I specially came to visit the 'one literature, one martial arts and one erudite' in the house, and I want to ...... with them."
Halfway through the words, Wu Youzhao was like a fish in his throat, as if there was something unspeakable.
Zhu Shili frowned slightly, staring at Wu Youzhao tightly.
Wu Youzhao seemed to be stubborn, and continued to speak:
"Want to ...... with them Ask for advice. ”
Lu Shaoqing was shocked again, this Zhu Shili looked just about the same age as himself, and he actually threatened to ask the Hou Mansion for advice with "one literature, one martial arts and one erudition".
Wu Youzhao's "one article, one martial arts, one erudition" naturally refers to Fang Heda, Bai Weishan, and He Shanxue.
Not to mention the literary and erudite, after all, there is no first in the text, maybe that young man is really a genius, and the literary music star is mortal.
But to talk about consulting with Bai Weishan, it is really a bit overwhelming.
Baiwei Mountain may not be regarded as the top of the throne by force, the first in the world, but looking at the entire Xia Tang Dynasty, except for Lu Dingguo's sky-breaking iron weapon, who can survive ten moves under Bai Weishan's Jedi Wind Breaking Knife?!
That Zhu Shili has a thin figure, slender hands and a thin waist, no matter how you look at it, he is not a martial arts master, how dare he boast of such a Haikou?
At this time, even the Jiang family, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, saw that Zhu Shili only had a few looks, which made the king of Beiliang, who had always been quick to talk, become speechless.
Although I felt quite strange in my heart, I couldn't think of it, so I had to say:
"Lord Wang, it's really unfortunate, Mr. Fang went to Yandu with Hou Ye, General Bai was also sent to Jiujiang by Hou Ye a few days ago, and Master He went back to Dan County to preside over the sacrifice of the He family's ancestral hall, and they are not in the mansion."
Without waiting for the King of Northern Liang to speak, Zhu Shili replied first:
"It's okay, the younger generation is rude and self-conscious to take the liberty of asking for advice, I heard that several gentlemen have accepted students today, if you are lucky enough to ask for advice from the capable master, it is already a blessing for the younger generation."
After speaking, two aggressive eyes under the sword eyebrows shot straight at Lu Shaoqing.