Ten days later, the crown prince's enthronement ceremony was finally prepared, all the princes came from all directions to Moyi, this pilgrimage is extremely important, although the four princes acted early, but the materials were heavy, and the time to come was slower than everyone.

The so-called eight hundred princes before, Zhang Dixin naturally did not have the energy to receive them, and directly handed them over to Wen Zhong, Bi Gan, Shang Rong and others, and what he had to wait for was the four major leaders among the princes - Jiang Huan Chu of the East Bohou, Ji Chang of the West Bohou, Chongyu of the South Bohou, and Chonghou Hu of the North Bohou.

Among the four marquis, the north is newly frustrated, the south is poor, and it is difficult to become troubled, and the ambition in the west and the tiger in the east have to be taken seriously.

The first to come to Moyi is the North Bohou Chonghou Hu, Zhang Dixin stepped forward to offer condolences, and then took everyone to the post house, followed by the South Bohou, the south is wet and warm, the north is dry and cold, before E Chongyu met Zhang Dixin, this person has fallen ill, hurriedly stationed in Moyi.

"Report, His Royal Highness the Prince, Dong Bohou has arrived at the city gate. "On this day, Zhang Dixin was arranging the matter of sealing Zen, but when he heard the report from the next person, the corners of his eyebrows raised, the east is far away from Moyi City, why did he come so quickly?

Zhang Dixin took people out to greet him, but he saw that the flag was redundant, a hundred horses were together, the drums were very heavy, the first person, the cross-family jujube red horse, the appearance was heroic, the description was very majestic, and when he saw the prince out to greet him, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Dong Bohou Jiang Huan Chu, meet Your Highness." ”

Zhang Dixin saw Dongbo Hou Shili, and hurriedly hugged him: "Hou Ye is Mount Tai, how can he give such a gift?" Jiang Huan Chu saw this, his heart was overjoyed, and he didn't worship the Son of Heaven, this is a rare honor, and when he got up, he felt that his waist was a little more courageous: "Xiaohou is here, just send one or two messengers, how dare you bother the prince." ”

After Jiang Huan Chu finished speaking, he didn't hear a response, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Di staring intently at the person behind him, this person was heroic, with a blue Qibao tiger head armor on his body, a west wind chasing a fierce horse under his crotch, holding a long ge, a dragon and tiger sword at his waist, although his eyebrows were handsome, he had more pride, and he was dignified, naturally extraordinary!

The young man looked at Zhang Dixin and couldn't help but look up and down, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, but he didn't give a salute, and asked: "I have heard that the prince is heroic, the joists of Feiyun Pavilion have changed the pillars, and the strength of the Xianqing Palace can carry the tripod, and the ministers are not talented, and I hope that His Royal Highness will give one or two instructions." ”

"Presumptuous! This is the crown prince, the Ninety-Five, where can you offend, don't make amends quickly!" Jiang Huan Chu didn't expect that his unscrupulous son would be so reckless, and directly proposed to compete with Zhang Dixin.

"I don't dare to give advice, but it is very here, and later, it will be enough for your thoughts. "Needless to say, Zhang Dixin also knows who this is, in the big merchant army, there has long been the title of Huang Jianghuan, the so-called Huang is Huang Feihu under the seat of Wen Taishi, and Jiang is Jiang Wenhuan, the son of Jiang Huan Chu, the prince of Dongbohou, and the younger brother of the crown princess Jiang Wenqiang.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Jiang Wenhuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him, Jiang Huan Chu saw that Zhang Dixin was not angry, so he revealed the matter, and the group went to Moyi City.

The princes of the Quartet have ruled the Quartet for many years, and the two hundred princes under their jurisdiction have also tried their best to obey orders, and the place where they are located is even more deep-rooted and difficult to shake, if you want to disintegrate their power, it is not an overnight effort, let alone killing four people can solve the problem.

If it weren't for the bad idea of Fei Zhong in the previous history, he invited the princes of the Quartet to the court and killed them one by one, which caused the Quartet to be angry and raised an army against Shang, and the Shang Dynasty would not have perished.

Jiang Wenhuan and Jiang Wenqiang were originally sisters and brothers, and the two had not seen each other for a long time.

Along the way, Jiang Wenhuan thought that His Royal Highness the Prince would welcome him personally, and he must attach great importance to the people of the Jiang family.

Between the banquets, Zhang Dixin knew that Jiang Wenhuan was one of the top generals in the army, and he deliberately wooed him, astronomy, geography, humanities and military, and even sold a lot, but he didn't expect his brother-in-law to eat this set at all, just drinking, but rarely speaking......

"Report! Your Highness! Jiang Wenhuan asks to see you!" The next morning, Zhang Dixin was still asleep, and he heard a report from his subordinates, isn't Jiang Wenhuan not interested in himself, why did he come here today?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, yesterday you pretended to be drunk, but you were afraid of me?" As soon as Zhang Dixin appeared, Jiang Wenhuan provoked and threw the long sword over, "Under the fame, can there be a brave man?"

When Zhang Dixin heard this, he couldn't help laughing, when he saw the people of the Jiang family last night, he talked very happily, Jiang Wenhuan ignored it many times, and our Royal Highness the Crown Prince left the table early, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of this person, he became a "fear of war"!

Otherwise, Zhang Dixin can't do it, and he can bear it, but if he is afraid of war, wouldn't it humiliate the identity of a soldier!

Zhang Dixin kicked the long sword, put it in his hand, and didn't open it, just waiting for Jiang Wenhuan to attack, Jiang Wenhuan frowned, and he was not polite, the long sword stood up, and he came straight to kill.

Zhang Dixin saw the long sword coming, but he didn't dodge, only picked up the scabbard and flicked it, and then dodged the sword edge, Jiang Wenhuan came very violently, but unexpectedly, he lost his direction with a slight flick, and staggered under his feet, before he stopped his figure.

"Prince be careful!" Jiang Wenhuan was naturally unconvinced, and he returned with a sword, but before the sword fell, he felt a hard object on his waist against it, but it was a sword hilt, and at the end of the sword, Zhang Dixin was staring at him with a smile on his face: "Your sword is slow." ”

Jiang Wenhuan thinks that he is a proud son, and he has never suffered such a loss in the army, and when he saw that he had repeatedly failed to attack, he was naturally ashamed in his heart, and took a step back, his long sword and martial arts were like flowers, and his steps were like clouds, and he was pressing Zhang Dixin to come.

Although Jiang Wenhuan's martial arts are extraordinary, they are far from the demeanor of a master, and in Zhang Dixin's eyes, they are full of flaws.

Jiang Wenhuan pressed step by step, seeing that Zhang Dixin did not attack or defend, under the attack step by step, it was difficult to hurt a bit, but his body consumed a lot, and there was an extra layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Dixin saw that the time had come, and the long sword stood up, and the scabbard fell straight into Jiang Wenhuan's lower abdomen!

Jiang Wenhuan thought that Zhang Dixin would not fight back, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly come like this, and it was difficult to dodge, and he was hit by the scabbard.

"Shizi be careful!" Zhang Dixin shouted, his feet flashed, forcing Jiang Wenhuan to retreat step by step, and when he panicked, he stepped back violently, and threw out the long sword with his back to him!

The long sword was like the wind, "poof!", and it passed through the sleeves, Jiang Wenhuan panicked in his heart, and as soon as his feet fell, he fell to the ground.

"Soldiers, treacherous, the enemy attacks the truth, the enemy attacks the false, the false and the real, the true and the false, the only way is the trick. Zhang Dixin said as he pulled Jiang Wenhuan up, "You are still young, you should hone more, and you will have great success in the future." ”

"Thank you Your Highness for your teachings!" Jiang Wenhuan saw that Zhang Dixin was knowledgeable, and his heart was even more convinced, "What the prince said is false and real, but I don't know how to see the truth between fiction and reality?"

"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is nowhere to do it, and there is no ......" Zhang Dixin flicked his long sleeves, regardless of Jiang Wenhuan, and walked while talking.

Jiang Wenhuan saw and listened to it, only to realize that in his mind, more ideas flowed into his heart like a spring, the prince was extraordinary, and he was really a god!

When he turned around Jiang Wenhuan, Zhang Dixin couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his forehead, and the "trickery" he just said was just our Royal Highness the Prince, who knew such a sentence, but as for the deeper meaning, he didn't know anything.

If Jiang Wenhuan asked, wouldn't it be a shame, Zhang Dixin said casually, and quickly fled the scene, in movies and novels, real masters seem to be like this.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Xibohou is here!" Zhang Dixin had just come out, and he heard his subordinates coming in a hurry, and he was stunned, and he was finally here!

When the enemies met, I don't know what the scene was, Zhang Dixin silently thought about what this King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty would look like, "King Wen has four breasts, twenty-four concubines, and ninety-nine sons" This is the description of Ji Chang in the original work, not to mention anything else, these four breasts are unbelievable, I don't know if it is true.

Zhang Dixin went out to greet him at noon, but saw a drive coming from afar, dozens of people, neither the flag was erected, there was no military horse to open the way, and there was no sheng flute to sing in unison, all the way to Moyi.

The first person, with white beard and hair, although the leader was in front, he rode a black donkey, and his feet were very slow, and everyone followed behind, and he did not dare to trespass.

This person is Ji Chang? Zhang Dixin looked at that person and couldn't help frowning, King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty was actually an old man who could be defeated?

"His Royal Highness came down to greet him, since he was blessed by heaven, he was the people of Litian, and he also deeply felt the prince's kindness. The old man knelt down on the ground as he spoke, "Xibo Hou Jichang, I saw the prince Chitose." ”

"Master Hou is polite, please get up quickly. Zhang Dixin leaned forward, but felt that this person was not tall, his appearance was sparse, he was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, and he was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like an ambitious person, "But I don't know how to wait in Pingxi, how to future?"

"Your Royal Highness forgives the sin, the kid is seriously ill, and Yi Kao is taken care of at home, so the second son has not come. Ji Chang replied, but he didn't mention Ji Fa's name at all, and he looked worried, "But I don't know what disease I have caused and when I will be cured......

Healed, hum! I'm afraid Ji Fa is not sick at all! Zhang Dixin already knew how this person was, Ji Chang's words were barbaric, a good gentleman is often the most deadly poisonous snake, you are so low-key, how can I rest assured!

"Pingxi is waiting for this trouble, it will be good soon, please don't worry about it. Hearing this, Ji Chang nodded again and again, and was about to thank him, but unexpectedly Zhang Dixin continued, "It's dangerous, the son of Xiqi is a hundred sons, and he can choose the best among the best, and sit in the position of the son of the world." ”

When Ji Chang heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, the son he gave birth to had never talked about it to others, but he didn't know how Zhang Dixin knew so clearly: "What His Royal Highness said is extremely true, Xiaohou has a son under his knees, so he naturally doesn't worry about Xiqi. ”