Chapter 66: Wang Da Hammer and Xiao Mei
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Dadu, Turkic for Khan Bali, is the place where the Great Khan lived, in fact, it did not begin to be called Dadu until 1267, before that, the Jin Dynasty people called it Zhongdu, and before Jin was called Jixian, Youzhou, Yanjing and so on.
After Wokotai succeeded to the throne, he appointed Yelu Chucai, an old minister who accompanied Genghis Khan's westward expedition, as the Zhongshu Order, promulgated the "Eighteen Articles of Cheap Action", unified the military and government, and vigorously built the capital, so that it could rise rapidly.
After the moat, at this time there is no urn city in most of the capital, the city wall is also a thick soil, rainy in summer, Xu is afraid of being washed out, the city wall is covered with reed leaves made of clothes, coal, and the new bridge cracked a few years ago, the construction party smeared glue to fool people is not much different, it seems that this tofu scum project and the people as fools, there has been a lot of time.
The city wall of the capital city of Yuan takes a straight line, the east-west city wall is 7400 meters, and the north and south city walls are 6650 meters long. There is a city wall in the western section of the south city wall, between the Shuncheng Gate and the Lizheng Gate, which is in the shape of an arc that protrudes outward.
The origin of this arc makes Qiu Chuji very depressed, it turns out that this section of the city wall is in the west of Qingshou Temple, Haiyun, Ke'an two master tower, "the time plays, the wo Kotai has a purpose, and the circle of life is wrapped in the city."
Lu Qingdu strolls through the pond in the west of the Bell and Drum Tower, but sees the crowds of people, the shops stand in a forest, here is the end point of the Cao Yun in the Yuan Dynasty, and it is also the most prosperous business district in the whole city, there are rice market, noodle market, satin market, fur hat market, gold, silver and jewelry market, iron market, goose and duck market and other market houses, as well as Wanghu Pavilion, Wanchun Garden and other garden pavilions.
There are occasional Buddhist elephants roaming on the streets, and Lu Qingtu thinks he has traveled to Thailand.
I found a wine shop, found a private room by the window, Lu Qingdu ordered a table of wine and food, poured himself a drink, and gathered all the people downstairs, Mongolians, Huihui, Han people, living together, and did not see any bullying of men and women.
"Passing by, don't miss it, today my Wang Dazhui is here to recruit relatives for my daughter, and please take care of your fellow villagers!"
Lu Qingdu listened to the noise downstairs, and almost squirted out a mouthful of turbid wine, I'll rub, Brother Sledgehammer, go to the wrong set, the bald beast is in the temple over there.
He followed the prestige, but saw a high platform not far away, a middle-aged man with a declining face hugged his fists and arched his hands, and there was a girl standing next to him, seventeen or eighteen years old, and her appearance was also middle-to-top.
Lu Qingdu held his chin curiously, how can martial arts novels not have classic bridges, martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, it is really like station b watching a film without opening a barrage, and he is full of food.
In fact, in history, the competition to recruit relatives is played by upper-class figures, Li Shimin's father Li Yuan, once participated in the competition to recruit relatives, and finally succeeded in hugging the beauty, his father-in-law saw the appearance of a group of sons, the identity is almost the same, so he put two screens, painted peacocks, and set the rules privately, only shoot two arrows, whoever shoots the peacock eyes, who will marry his own girl.
Unexpectedly, I don't know if Li Yuan took the **** luck or bribed before the incident to learn the standard, snapped two arrows, and hit the peacock in the eye, Lao Dou was shocked, so he married his daughter to him.
In the martial arts world, the competition to recruit relatives will hardly involve horseback archery, after all, it is all played by the sergeants, and the people in the rivers and lakes still take fists, feet, swords, and kung fu as the mainstream.
The rules for recruiting relatives in martial arts are also relaxed, pay some registration fees, and then, ah, have to pay a registration fee? Of course, otherwise, what do fathers and daughters eat and drink? Recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions is actually a kind of showmanship, running the rivers and lakes to make money, but compared with ordinary ones, it involves a little love for children, and of course it is more eye-catching.
Wang Dazhui's daughter Xiaomei, martial arts is also considered to be third-rate, even among the four generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, she is not weak, among the ordinary people, it is even stronger than anyone, it seems that she has either been instructed by famous experts, or she has studied hard and practiced hard, and her talent is excellent.
The crowd in the distance suddenly dispersed, and several Mongolian soldiers in robes came up, and they were surrounded by a teenage lama, who seemed to be a little curious about why someone was fighting with a woman on the high platform, and still took turns.
The Mongolian soldiers on the left and right whispered respectfully in his ear, the lama suddenly laughed loudly, and the people around him fell to the ground, Xiaomei and her opponent on the high platform, a bald man in his forties, also trembled, and everyone was horrified, who was this person, he was not very old, and his internal strength was so strong.
The lama muttered a few words, and some Mongolian soldiers shouted to drive away the crowd, walked to the bottom of the high platform, pointed to the king sledgehammer and shouted: "Tena, your good thing is coming, the living Buddha said, he needs a concubine, your daughter's posture and martial arts are quite acceptable, the living Buddha values it very much, quickly clean up, come with us!"
Wang Dazhui was startled, and he hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "Uncles, the living Buddha, the posture of the little girl Pu Liu, you are qualified to serve the precious body of the living Buddha, no, no, Xiaomei, don't pack up your things quickly, let's go!"
Xiaomei packed her things in a panic, and the Mongolian soldiers said angrily: "The Living Buddha is called, you still dare to refuse, how many heads do you have?"
Wang Dazhui smiled and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little old man is just... ”
The Mongol didn't wait for him to finish, grabbed him by the collar, and said arrogantly: "Give you another chance, either follow us or leave your life here." ”
The people around were noisy, and some people were stupid, and asked curiously: "Second brother, what is Concubine Ming? Being a concubine, that's not a step to the sky, you don't have to live a hard life anymore, how good, why is the old man still unwilling!"
The second brother glared at him and said fiercely: "If you don't understand, don't be foolish here, let me tell you, the daughter of the widow of the king of Nanshi was chosen by these lamas as the concubine of Ming, do you know what it is for? Hey, the concubine is also called the mother of the Buddha, and it is specially used by these lamas to give empowerment to believers." ”
The man clapped his hands and said, "Empowerment, second brother, I know this, I heard that it is very magical, healing and saving people." ”
The second brother said angrily: "You know a ghost, it's all made up rumors, Widow Wang told me, after her daughter arrived there, she saw with her own eyes, the lama was full of red fruits, and she Dunlun, after the defilement, they were handed over to the believers orally, and the Ming Concubine Buddha's mother took nectar drops (blood of broken melons) from the lotus flower orally, this is the secret empowerment, understand? ”
The man looked at him in surprise: "Second brother, does the widow Wang have such a good relationship with you, and say such a private thing?"
Second brother: "。。。。。 ”
Lu Qingdu's eyes are cold, Tantric yellow, red, flower, white, black five schools have the so-called joy of the Buddha's practice, the majority of male compatriots may feel excited when they hear it, but understand the inside story, you know how inhumane it is.
Although he doesn't know much about these things, he also knows something, almost none of all the Ming concubines and Buddha mothers can die well, for ordinary girls, there is no difference between becoming a Ming concubine and immediately entering the eighteenth layer of hell, the former seems to be more painful.
Wang Dazhui hesitated for a long time, blocked Xiaomei behind him, and said stiffly: "Uncles, the little girl is not blessed, please ask the living Buddha to find another beautiful jade from his family!"
Several Mongolian soldiers were furious, and reached forward to grab Wang Dazhu's collar, but who knew that his hand was suddenly as fast as lightning, and he pinched the wrist of the Mongolian soldier, and with a little force, the latter screamed and fell to his knees.
The remaining Mongolian soldiers drew their sabers and shouted one by one: "Look for death!
"Hangou stops. ”
"Kill him!"
Wang sledgehammer pinched the Mongolian soldier's neck fiercely, and shouted fiercely: "Don't come here, otherwise I will kill him!"
Several Mongolian soldiers seemed to have some scruples, cowering, the lama slowly stepped forward, suddenly raised his hand, a fishy wind hit, Wang Dazhui only felt that his eyes were dark, looked down and saw that the Mongolian soldiers he held had been pierced through the heart and lungs by the lama's palm, and he could not die anymore.
He felt a chill in his heart, and looked at the lama's eyes full of fear, this bald donkey was so cruel to his subordinates, if his father and daughter fell into his hands, he was afraid that there would not be even bones left.
He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and glanced at Xiaomei, who was stunned, tears flowed, but nodded helplessly, and at this time, several Mongolian soldiers had no taboos, and simply waved their knives to cut, they seemed to have learned some kind of combined attack technique, and a few knives completely sealed the space of Wang Da Hammer tossing and turning.
Wang Da Hammer turned his head and palmed, Xiao Mei took advantage of the momentum to flip back, jumped off the high platform, turned around and glanced at Wang Da Hammer with a sword, wiped his tears, turned around, and got into the crowd.
The lama was furious and shouted loudly, and the Mongol soldiers swung their swords to kill Wang Da Sledgehammer, and the latter weakly shouted to the onlookers: "Fellow Han people in the North, do you just watch like this, the little old man is being bullied by this Tartar dog thief? He killed me today, maybe it will be you who will kill tomorrow, and it will be your family members who will be bullied!"
Everyone was indifferent, the Mongolian soldiers cut down with a knife, blood splashed on the high platform, and some people even clapped their hands and applauded: "Okay, kill well, the living Buddha can afford his daughter, that's to give him face, this kind of shameless thing, as many as you should kill!"
The Mongol soldier glanced at the man coldly, and said to his companion in Mongolian disdainfully: "Tarcha, is it true that the Great Khan often says that he just needs this kind of cheap bones." ”
Looking at Xiaomei who had fled, the lama shook his hands angrily, and the Mongolian soldiers were startled, and hurriedly called their companions to ring the alarm bell in the center of the capital, in order to arrest the whole city.
Xiaomei walked through the crowd, and suddenly heard a burst of shouting and screaming behind her, she wiped her tears, ruthlessly, accelerated under her feet, walked through the streets and alleys, turned around the corners, came to the mule and horse market, hid behind a stable, and saw that the sky was getting dark, she breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to escape from the capital in the early morning of tomorrow, taking advantage of the night.
At this time, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers in armor suddenly poured into the city of Mule and Horse, holding torches in their hands, and shouted: "Give me a door-to-door search, and once I find out, I will immediately become prostitutes, and I will not die!"