In the large courtyard of the water dividing post, a group of people gathered in a big circle, and the good people were watching the excitement, and the sensible people were watching the doorway.

"Post chief, I didn't delay you in receiving bureaucrats, right?"

Fang Chongyong smiled and looked at the head of the water division post and asked, pointing to He Changqi in the crowd, and then pointing to Guan Chongji opposite He Changqi.

"Eh, Fang Yushi is polite. With such a grand occasion, Xia Guan will be able to brag to his children and grandchildren in the future! ”

The post chief surnamed Liu laughed and laughed, as if he had known Fang Chongyong for many years. However, in fact, today is the first time they have met in their lives, and it is likely that they will see each other for the last time.

Early this morning, Fang Chongyong found the post station chief Liu, the white and chubby middle-aged man in front of him. Then tell the other party that today's Silver Spear Filial Piety Army will select the backbone in the water station.

Although Liu Yichang didn't know what the "Silver Spear Filial Piety Festival" was, he couldn't deceive people by supervising the waist card of the imperial history and the official notice of the military envoy.

The burly young man in front of him is a close minister next to the Son of Heaven, and he has a huge background, so he can't be lazy.

As for using the site of the post yard, can that be called a problem?

Liu Yichang also agreed without thinking about it, and said that Fang Chongyong and his group could play as much as they wanted.

This is the convenience that power brings!

Fang Chongyong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but his face was a businesslike officialdom.

"The rules are simple, whoever falls to the ground loses."

Fang Chongyong shouted at the two people in the circle, and as soon as the words fell, He Changqi rushed up very disrespectfully about martial arts, and his big fist went straight to Guan Chonghe's face.

Qiu Ba only talks about victory and defeat, and doesn't care about what point to end, let alone sneak attack.

The one who can win is the master, and if he loses, he must stand up and be beaten, there is no such thing as victory without martial arts!

"Good time!"

Guan Chongsi laughed and said, He Changqi didn't talk about martial arts and virtues, so that he could take a bad breath on the other party.

This trip to Chang'an can be said to have endured a lot of humiliation.

Since Fang Chongyong said it in advance, this battle is only about victory and defeat, life and death, and there is nothing to say.

He turned his head slightly, and he was able to dodge He Changqi's punch, and then unexpectedly grabbed half of his arm and hit it forward!

A brute force came at him, like a galloping ox cart.

Although He Changqi was as strong as a brute bull, he didn't dare to take this trick hard, and even took two or three steps back before he could barely catch the collision.

Guan Chongsi threw four or five punches in a row, but they were all hard to catch by He Qichang with his arm, and the two of them staggered, and they had already made several moves, and Guan Chongsi even had a slight advantage.

"It's going to kill someone."

Pei Xiu, who was beside Fang Chongyong, muttered to himself, although He Changqi and Guan Chongsi did not use weapons, they did not spare their hands at all, and it can be said that they were beaten to death with fists.

Pei Xiu didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he encountered a similar situation, and most of them would end up dying tragically.

There are many restrictions on the use of swordsmanship, such as the sword may break, for example, it can't deal with long weapons, for example, the swordsman is slow to react and is easy to be killed by people close to him, etc.

He Changqi's sneak attack just now, Pei Xiu asked herself, she encountered a similar situation herself, and it seemed that she didn't even have a chance to draw her sword.

"Bian Zhenqiu Ba, if you react a little slower, you will die. Many times, life and death are in an instant.

You are the flowers in the greenhouse, they are the wildflowers on the side of the road, and they are far from being able to withstand the cold and wind. ”

Fang Chongyong commented on the side.

Before the Tang Dynasty, the greenhouse referred to the bathroom for bathing in the northern winter.

Pei Xiu was inexplicable when he heard it, thinking that he was "lonely and unheard" again, so he had to laugh and said: "Using roadside wildflowers as a metaphor for a strong man like He Changqi, Fang Yushi's statement is quite wonderful." ”

As she spoke, the crowd of onlookers had already begun to applaud loudly. Although He Changqi and Guan Chongsi were fists to the flesh, and even the corners of Guan Chongsi's mouth were beaten with blood, neither of them was beaten down.

He Changqi pounced, grabbed Guan Chongsi's shoulders with both hands, and was about to play a shoulder throw, throwing the other party to the ground.

Between the lightning and flint, Guan Chongsi swept his foot to He Changqi's calf, his upper body flung off the trend, and his hands pushed in the direction of He Changqi's body skewed, the latter's huge body itself had a high center of gravity, and in the fight between life and death, he never expected Guan Chongsi to make such a crooked move.

Although He Changqi tried to make amends, he still fell to the ground. He reflexively rolled on the ground a few times, and when he got up, his whole body was covered with yellow fine soil, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Guan Chongsi wanted to kill He Changqi with his bare hands, it was indeed not easy, and it was even likely to be killed by the other party.

But now it's a competition, and whoever falls to the ground first loses. According to the rules formulated in advance, this game is He Changqi's loss!

"That's it! The winner is decided! ”

Fang Chongyong raised his hand and shouted.

He Changqi walked over with an embarrassed face, and the other party crossed his hands and saluted.

Guan Chongsi also walked over to the other party and saluted with his hands crossed: "Humility is not a martial force, General He has conceded." ”

"Eh, winning is winning, there is no such thing as victory.

In the future, when we fight with the Tibetans, will they be polite to us? ”

Fang Chongyong waved his hand and said disapprerovingly.

"It's all scattered, it's all scattered! I've finished watching it! ”

Liu Yichang shouted at the crowd of onlookers, dispersed these melon-eating people, and then took Fang Chongyong and them to the dining room of the post station, an independent private room specially for receiving VIPs, and ordered someone to deliver exquisite meals.

"Fang Yushi, I don't know how to solve the problem of the military salary of the Anren Army?"

After the food was served, Guan Chongsi asked quietly.

"Now, you are no longer a member of the Anren Army sequence, but the backbone of the saint's personal guard silver spear filial piety.

The military envoy of Geshuhan wrote a letter to inform him. ”

Fang Chongyong said indifferently.

"The salary of the Na'an People's Army ......," Guan Chongsi asked a little unwillingly.

In fact, in these years, there was no such thing as a general belonging to the "junior brother" of the main general like the warlords of the middle and late Tang Dynasty.

Any general can be transferred freely, and if you want to say who they are, they are the people of the court, and they do not belong to anyone alone.

Therefore, even if Guan Chongsi is a close confidant of Ge Shuhan, as long as he has the authority given by Brother Ji, Fang Chongyong can easily dig him up.

Ge Shuhan didn't have any reason to object, and neither did Guan Chonghe.

On the other hand, although Zhang Guangsheng was Fang Chongyong's cronies and was single-handedly promoted by him, Fang Chongyong could not interfere with the imperial court's appointment and transfer of Zhang Guangsheng.

Guan Chongsi learned that he was transferred to the forbidden army and became a member of the "Silver Gun Filial Piety Festival", and he could still think about the military salary owed by the imperial court to the Anren Army, I have to say that this is a kind person.

"You can go to Longyou with a certain person, and you don't have to think about anything else. The military salary of the People's Army is not troublesome to solve. ”

Fang Chongyong waved his hand very casually and said.

A set of winter coats costs about ten horses of silk and is distributed as a semi-finished product.

There are 10,000 soldiers in the Anren Army, and one year's winter clothes are 100,000 silk, and two years' 200,000 silk.

It's not too much, but it's a lot.

Guan Chongsi was very curious, what could Fang Chongyong do to make the military department obediently pay for it?

Seeing that Fang Chongyong was confident, but he didn't want to speak, Guan Chongsi thought about it and swallowed the words that were blocked in his mouth again.

The second chapter is here, and the update is completed today

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