Chapter 204: Shoal Trapped Dragon! (I)
Rumble!
Like a meteor, it burst through the sky, and the battle of Xiangyang City, whether it was the Great Song Dynasty or the Mongolian side, were shocked, and the explosive news spread all over the country with lightning speed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lin'an City, a restaurant and teahouse, brings together Jianghu men from all over the country, three religions and nine streams.
If the most sensational thing in the past few months was the battle that shook the world in Lin'an City, then the most sensational thing now is the battle of Xiangyang City that moved the world.
"Ah, but when I heard an explosion, Jun Shuai's figure rose three zhang in vain, and his two arms turned into ten zhang long, and he shouted at Kublai Khan: 'Wuna Tartar, you and other barbarian states, dare to invade my Shenzhou Continent, this is called Heaven has a way for you not to go, and there is no door to hell, you can come and take your life!', and heard that Kublai Khan sneered and shouted: 'I have achieved the power of the heavens, how can you be comparable to the Great Song Dynasty?' This Mongolian Tartar is actually immeasurable, and dares to confront the king, what do you think?"
But in the teahouse, an old storyteller slapped the startled wood and shouted at the gentleman listening to the book in the teahouse.
This storyteller is seventy years old, with silver hair and a little age spots on his face, he is a well-known storyteller in Lin'an City, the son inherited his father's business, originally retired, and passed on this craft to his son, but the battle of Xiangyang City spread all over the world, the old man could no longer sit still, and he had not been out of the mountain for several years, this time, but he had to say it again anyway, and robbed the job that originally belonged to his son- His son is standing in the teahouse at the moment, slandering his father in a circle, this battle of Xiangyang City, which shook the world and the world, he originally wanted to say.
"I can't help myself!" "Hehe...... The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!" "Our gentleman is handsome, but above the nine heavens, the two stars of Wenqu and Wuqu will descend to earth, and a Mongolian Tartar is just a mere enemy?"
The old man was shocked again, and a pair of cloudy eyes. It seemed that in an instant, it also became clear, sharp as a falcon, and said coldly: "Not bad." That Kublai Khan barbarian is the grasshopper shaking the tree, and he can't do anything about himself!"
After a pause, the old man followed up again: "Although Kublai Khan is not able to measure himself, he is not a straw bag, I really want to talk about it." It can be regarded as a great talent and a generation masterpiece. ”
Someone immediately dissatisfied: "What kind of person is he? Compared with our Junshuai, that's far behind!"
Another person was dissatisfied: "Hey, I Zhao Laosan disagree with you when you say this, what is the difference? How can that tartar be compared with Jun Shuai? He is not even worthy of lifting shoes for our Jun Shuai!"
"Not bad!"
"Exactly!"
In the teahouse, there was a sound of earth-shattering cheers, and the voices of people were boiling, and it was very lively, completely disrupting the rhythm of the old man's storytelling, if in the past. According to the identity of the old man and his status in the rivers and lakes, he should have left with his burden on his shoulders, but right now, he was squinting his eyes slightly, his face was full of enjoyment, and he didn't mean to interrupt everyone at all.
When the hustle and bustle gradually subsided, the old man said slowly: "What you said is true, the reason why Kublai Khan dared to be so arrogant and domineering is naturally because he has a backer behind him, who do you think?" Yes, there are two main backers in this backer, it is the first demon monk in Tibet, the Eighth Master, and the scum 'bloody hand' of our Central Plains martial arts! The Tartar prince originally thought that there were these two big backers. can sit back and relax, so he let out a lot of nonsense, what I am big Song Erer, they are all a group of local chickens and dogs, Jun Shuai was furious, and snorted. "That little girl, you dare to underestimate my great Song Dynasty and accept your life!" I heard a loud and muffled sound, and the gentleman waved his sleeves, and the three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals were born out of force, which frightened Kublai Khan with disgust, and his face was directly frightened to the point of being iron-blue and iron-blue! Like a piece of wood, Mu Ne stood there, motionless, and listened to each other a few ticks, what do you think? But it was Kublai Khan's Tartar Emperor who was shocked by the and urine, and he was really embarrassed, and the monarch laughed loudly. You are so barbaric, cowardly as a mouse, such a small means, you are so shocked that you are full of urine, and you even have the courage to invade my Great Song Dynasty, how is the word death written, are you afraid that you still don't know? Ben Shuai has always been a bodhisattva's heart, and when he sees that the road is uneven, he must draw a sword to help, since you don't know, then Ben Shuai will let you know this dead word, how did he write it?"
"Okay!" "Jun Shuai is really the number one wonderful person in the world!" "If I can meet Jun Shuai in this life, even if I die in the next moment, I have no regrets."
In the teahouse, there was a burst of applause.
The old man continued: "As I said earlier, the reason why the Tartar prince dared to be so presumptuous was because he had the two great demons and evil people of the Eight Divisions and Li Gong on his left and right, and the king's joking words came out, and the Eight Divisions of the Demon Dao were still somewhat cultivated, so he only sighed slightly, and said, 'The world is ignorant, and the poor monks come to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so that the world can be separated from this great demon king! Jun Shuai only said lightly, "If the nonsense is over, then let's start fighting directly!" With a bang, the three thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals came out, killing the entire Mongolian military camp into a river of blood, and in the dark, immediately after, seven lightning bolts fell from the sky, directly hitting the two demons of the Eighth Division and Li Gong...... In the end, Kublai Khan's Tartar prince was beheaded by Jun Shuai under the knife, until he died, he refused to believe that Jun Shuai actually had this magic power through the sky, it can be said that he was not blind to death, and the demon monk of the eighth master, happy and sincere, ashamed of himself, Jun Shuai magnanimous, and finally spared the demon monk's life, the demon monk immediately returned to Tibet, resigned from the position of Mongolian master, and said that since then, whether Jun Shuai is there or not, he will no longer set foot in the land of the Great Song Dynasty. And Li Gong's demon was also repulsed, and in the end, this demon did not change his mind, and even tried to kill Jun Shuai in vain, but what is his final end...... Hehe, there is no way out except to be killed by Jun Shuai!"
After about an hour, the old man finally told the whole story, and the entire teahouse was completely boiling, and in this old man's description, Yue Feng was no longer a human, but a god in myths and legends!
Of course, from beginning to end, no one mentioned Yue Feng's real name, and all mentioned was the word "Junshuai".
And this is not a script at all, it is completely a myth.
Quietly, the model of Journey to the West has been freshly baked.
After the old man's words, the whole person fell into an extremely excited state, and the vast majority of people in the teahouse were the same. Experiments have shown that yawning can infect other people. Emotions are even more important.
After these words, I heard that this group of men was still unsatisfied.
Someone sighed lightly and said with regret: "If the Holy Lord can hand over all the soldiers of my Great Song Dynasty to the control of the commander." A mere Mongol Tartar, how can we be afraid? I can not only drive out the Tartars but also regain the lost land! Even if it is to recover the 16 prefectures of Yanyun. What's so hard about it?"
Many people nodded with a sigh, but they didn't answer, the trouble came out of the mouth, the major affairs of the country, can not be discussed, it is better to talk less, after all, there are still many people who maintain a sense of sanity.
Even if they didn't speak, everyone had the same idea in their hearts, in fact.
Someone else sighed softly. Said slowly: "Jun Shuai's martial arts are all top-notch, but he did one thing wrong, he was too eager to kill, and it was against the peace of heaven." ”
This sigh came out, and the lively and noisy atmosphere dropped a little.
This is exactly the case, no matter how these people pushed Yue Feng to the altar, they couldn't deny the most important point, Yue Feng was too eager to kill, the battle of Xiangyang City. Kill the disease of the surrender of the Mongols three thousand, this is a war, let's not mention it, but not so long ago. The Mongolian steppes were hit by the largest plague in history.
Yes, the plague!
Yue Feng didn't just talk, as if he was afraid that others would say that he only knew how to beep, he really did that, three thousand loyal warriors appeared in the Mongolian rear in the form of death squads.
The whole battle has not even begun. A third was killed, and the remaining two-thirds continued to fight for the second round, and an unprecedented plague appeared in the Mongolian steppe, destroying people and animals, and it was inhumane!
In just six months, more than 80,000 Mongols have died from the plague, and even more so have lost their cattle, sheep and livestock.
Mongolia, the number one soldier who dominates the world and is also invincible in the world, has finally suffered an unprecedented heavy blow in history.
Although the whole Mongolian steppe is full of wailing, although it has not experienced war, the living conditions of ordinary Mongolian people are even more miserable than those who have experienced war, there are no people for hundreds of miles, there are only a few small villages for thousands of miles, and every Mongolian person has a panicked look on his face.
And that's not even the scariest of all!
There is nothing to fear, but the most terrifying thing is that if there is no hope of any end to this kind of fear, it is the most terrifying!
With the passage of time, the sickle of the plague god continued to harvest the lives of countless ordinary Mongolian people, and scenes of ten rooms and nine emptiness, and no one for a hundred miles abounded.
The only thing they can do is to dig a pit as soon as possible and bury their relatives alive, which is not only the hope of survival, but also the request of the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke.
Junshuai.
This is the name of Yue Feng by the people of the Great Song Dynasty.
Demon God!
This is the name of Yue Feng by the Mongolian people.
If you think about it, there is naturally something, that is, as time goes by, whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the Mongolian side, they all forget Yue Feng's real name, and call him "Jun Shuai" and "Demon God" respectively.
This is the first major event closely related to Yue Feng.
In the teahouse, a luxurious private room.
In addition to these three-class and nine-rate Jianghu men, there are also two well-mannered scholars, one of them is wearing a green coat, and the other is wearing a white robe, the former is a middle-aged man, and the latter is about thirty years old, compared with the man in green clothes, he is still younger.
The middle-aged man in green clothes is not only wearing cyan, but also a face is also cyan, his name is Ding Daquan, the blue-skinned prime minister who has risen recently, and as for the other, it is his dog-legged Jia Yidao.
Two famous figures in history should not have had too much intersection, but because of the appearance of Yue Feng, they actually met, and there were a lot of intersections, well, that is, the legendary embarrassment.
It stands to reason that since the emperor of the current dynasty has been familiar with history, he should immediately slaughter Ding Daquan and Jia Yidao, but now, he is not a mediocre person in the end, and he will not kill two people with trumped-up crimes.
What's more, in the process of contact, he found that these two people were very capable, so he used these two people.
Facts have proved that if you want to become a traitor who will go down in history, you also need two brushes, and these two people still have some talent to do things. A butterfly flapping its wings, after countless brews, will bring a tornado, with good changes and bad changes.
Emperor Lizong originally thought that he could control these two traitors, but it turned out that he was still too young.
After Ding Daquan and Jia Yidao were embarrassed, they seemed to feel something in the early days, trembling in front of Emperor Lizong, and playing the role of two loyal dogs.
Emperor Lizong was very satisfied with this result, although these two people were traitors - recorded in the history books, and they have not yet been verified, but they are really easy to use, and they can be used to the fullest, since they are still valuable, then use them well for the time being.
Next, it's a whole set of routines.
Emperor Lizong was relieved at first, and then lost vigilance, and then delegated power, little by little, little by little, and finally in a short period of time, half of the hundred officials of the entire Great Song Dynasty were attached to the two of them, and the tail was too big to fall, and at this time, even if Emperor Lizong wanted to deal with the two, there was no way.
If you say that the emperors of all dynasties and dynasties have the most aggrieved list, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty must be on the list, because of the sentence "share the world with scholars", the Zhao emperor lost an unknown number of rights, and in the end he could only achieve a balance in continuous compromise.
And now, under the carelessness of Emperor Lizong, there is no way to compete with Ding Daquan and Jia Yidao again.
Obviously gave you the plug-in of the unpredictable prophet, and you are still confident that you are the son of destiny, which has led to the current situation, I have to say that the emperors of the Great Song Dynasty, one by one, are really the wrecks of the waste, and few can take it on the table.
In the box, Ding Daquan said lightly: "What do you think?"
Jia Rudao poured a glass of wine for Ding Daquan, slightly flattering, but not too much, and said with a smile: "How can you look at it, the arrogance of Yue Feng is too arrogant now, and the limelight is too big, you must press it, otherwise it will not be easy to control it in the future." ”
Ding Daquan took a sip and said, "Oh, it seems that you have an idea, you might as well talk about it." ”
Jia Rudao smiled, patted his ass, and said: "My lord, you can see three steps away at a glance, why bother to say it in a small way? Minister Li and Zhao Shilang have not written to Your Majesty continuously in the past few days, asking for the removal of the surname Yue, his personality is too murderous, after all, it is against the peace of heaven, this time, even His Majesty will be difficult to protect him." ”
Ding Daquan glanced at Jia Yidao secretly, and said slowly: "No, you still don't understand." ”
Jia Rudao's expression was upright, and he said: "My subordinates don't know, please solve my doubts!"
The corners of Ding Daquan's mouth hooked, and he said with great confidence: "The thirst for killing is not enough to convict him, this is just a reason, just to create an illusion for Your Majesty that the person is surrounded by enemies and cannot tolerate the world, or the general trend, what can really kill him is not this at all!" )