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Chapter 4 The Six Kings Enter Beijing


A carriage slowly drove out of the west gate of the state city, the groom was a dark-skinned sturdy young man, sitting beside a woman in Tsing Yi, teaching him how to drive a horse, fortunately, the horse is a good horse selected from the best mature horses, otherwise before going out of the city, it will be crooked and hit a lot of pedestrians, there is only a pair of men and women in the carriage, not very old, the woman is purple, gloomy and awe-inspiring.

The young man, with white hair and white python clothes, I don't know if it's because of his identity or what, he steadily suppressed her momentum.

This python robe, which is the only one in the entire Liyang Dynasty, is no different from the rich white robe of silk and satin, and it is extremely exquisite when you look closely.

Xu Fengnian simply rushed to Tai'an City, which was better than the first time he went out to travel, and it was much more cold than the second time he was escorted by a hundred horses.

Princess Pei Nanwei of Jing'an did not have the cheekiness to accompany her after all, and she couldn't go to the capital to take a look at it, I was afraid that she would have to tie a few straw men to relieve her anger, but fortunately, there was no shortage of reeds all year round in that large area of reeds that were quiet in the middle of the noise.

Xu Fengnian went to Beijing for the first time in his life, and brought two famous inkstones, one hundred and eight cities have been given to Chen Xiliang, of course, not in this list, one of them, unique to Liangzhou, from the bottom of the deep water of the river fished out of the frozen iron inkstone, known as the quenching pen sharp as a cone, and the Beiliang Biao fierce folk style, is really a side of the water and soil of the people, even the raised stones are so hard and bizarre.

There is also a Xuanyuan Qingfeng icing on the cake of the eel Huangshi Ruyi bottle pond inkstone, is a special product near Huishan, Hui Yan and the Southern Tang Dynasty Zhou Yan compete with each other for the name of the world's first inkstone, there is a humorous saying that Hui Yan is like a beautiful woman Zhou Yan.

Xu Fengnian saw the stitches, looked extremely shrewd, and said: "You and Hui Yan are close to the water, go back and send some to me, the more the merrier."

Beiliang Shizi is good at this, Hui Yan is like a Shi, and he is happy to spend a lot of money on this.

We Beiliang have no means of making profits except for salt and iron, you send those secrets, I can't set up a stall and shout for a book for thousands of taels of silver, it is much easier to sell a famous inkstone, and it looks elegant.

Besides, it is the general trend for the civil officials of Beiliang to grow in the future, and if you send Gu Yan over, you can also give it away.

I can help Xu Xiao save a penny of silver. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "Are you still the prince of the world who spends money like water when you go to the Qinglou, I heard that you bumped into the rangers, and they all chased after the silver." ” Xu Fengnian smiled calmly: "If you don't know how expensive oil and rice are at home, let alone how to come at that time, after all, many things are not what you want, and it is not only you Jianghu people who can't help yourself." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared at him for a long time.

Xu Fengnian was familiar with this, and said to himself: "During this time, if you think about it, there is a side door that brings rolling wealth to Beiliang, the biggest Pixiu in the world is the army, Beiliang Iron Cavalry is 300,000, so many years can not be reduced, but can also maintain combat effectiveness, outsiders seem to be a great miracle, but it is hard, I won't talk to you about it, you are a daughter like Miss Qianjin who has held a bag of gold beads and bullets since childhood, and I don't understand it when I tell you." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "I preside over Huishan, it's not easy to be in charge."

Xu Fengnian said bitterly and sarcastically: "Anyway, you only want to improve your realm, and you don't care about the life or death of the Xuanyuan family in your heart. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng was vaguely angry, Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "It's not interesting for you to rub your tongue with me, think more about serious things, I'm not joking about making money." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered and was silent.

Xu Fengnian frowned after a while and asked, "You farted?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was furious, and the murderous flow filled the carriage.

Xu Fengnian laughed heartily, "It's fun to tease you." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng restrained his killing intent and said bluntly: "I should have killed you in the lamp market back then, it's a hundred."

Xu Fengnian held his cheeks with one hand, staring at this woman who didn't know each other, and his smile was intoxicating.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned his head and settled quietly, her secluded martial arts road seems to be a shortcut, but in fact, it is a mixed path, you must know that her memory is not inferior to Xu Fengnian, since she was a child, she browsed books in the Guniu Dagang Library, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who entered the saint earlier than Cao Changqing, left a detailed experience.

Mu Jian Wen Hua met Huang Sanjia, and so did Yuan Tingshan, who became more and more frustrated, as for those peak figures who have been famous for a long time, there are no exceptions.

Xu Fengnian suddenly said: "If you accidentally fall in love with a suitable man one day, remember to invite me to drink the wedding wine." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "Besides, I pulled out that thing of yours, just so that you can go to the palace to be a eunuch." ” Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said: "With your virtue, don't think about marrying in this life." ” A thousand elite iron horsemen marched north from the southern border of the dynasty.

In the middle of the cavalry, there is a carriage that is extravagant to every inch of land, the incense burner in the carriage curls purple smoke rising, a middle-aged elegant man with a red sandalwood hairpin in his hair bun, is reaching out to gently pat the refreshing aroma of ambergris, watching the smoke swirl around the palm, never tired of it.

Occasionally, he writes in the air and mutters to himself.

It stands to reason that outside the carriage is a whole thousand feudal princes riding in person, and his magnificent style of monopolizing the carriage should be Zhao Bing, the king of Yan.

Hearing a horse's fingers knocking on the wall of the outer car, he knocked more than ten times in a row, and the handsome man like a scribe lazily lifted the curtain, and the sturdy man outside was dressed in civilian clothes, and asked with a smile: "Nalan, if you really don't come out to try riding a horse."

Seeing that the "King of Yan" was about to put down the curtain, the rugged-looking knight said helplessly: "Okay, okay, call you right, you really have to exercise your body and bones, it's all right." ” The scribe smiled and said: "There are many ways to maintain health, such as convincing, bait, prudence, and lack of desire, and the cultivation of virtue is the first priority. ” The knight's head was big for a while, "I'm afraid of you, you take your carriage, I ride my horse, and the well water does not interfere with the river water." ” The scribe smiled and said, "Come up and sit down, I just happen to be interested in reciting the Yin Runic Sutra to you." ” The knight feigned anger and said, "Are you the king of Yan or am I the king of Yan?"

The scribe still smiled lightly, "There are two or three out of ten accidents in the world, and the world will only see that there is nothing in front of them, so they will be relieved."

If you want to get in the car, I will tell you about the two or three accidents of this trip to the capital. ” The knight snorted coldly, "This time I won't fulfill your wish." ” The gentle man who was called Nalan by him and changed his words smiled and lowered the curtain, and the knight sighed heavily and obediently got out of the car.

Knight, Zhao Bing, King of Yan The scribe is the famous advisor of the dynasty, Nalan Youci.

Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, took 800 cavalry to the north of Beijing.

Before leaving, he made a special trip to say goodbye to Sun Xiji, the envoy of Jinglu, but he was a big closed-door soup.

There were more than ten carriages in this cavalry, and the two largest were undoubtedly Zhao Bi, the son of Zhao Yi, the prince of the vassal king, who had a combined body of 700 catties of meat.

The post road that had long been dispersed by passers-by was spacious and clean, the carriages were parallel, and Zhao Bi, the son of the family who was as fat as a pig, opened the curtain and shouted: "Dad, is that Sun Lao'er too domineering, and he can't even give you face if he wants to rebel."

King Guangling in the carriage was like a small hill, and the two beautiful maids had to sit on his lap, Zhao Yi gave one of the stunners a look, she smiled and lifted the curtain, Zhao Yi said lazily: "Biao'er, I want you to say auspiciously."

It's good for the old lady to rebel. ” The eyes of the chief strategist of the Chunxue Building of the roe head rat were dripping.

Lu Shengxiang, a famous general of the dynasty, rode a red horse, majestic and heroic.

The two are in stark contrast.

The two-handed, goat-bearded strategist raised his sore buttocks, rode his horse close to Lu Shengxiang, who was the ninth general after entering Beijing, and asked softly: "In case Sun Xiji really has eyebrows with Cao Changqing and is determined to restore the country, when the time comes, Beimang will come to another inside and outside, not to mention that the northern line of the general is destined to have no time to take care of it, and the garrison in the land of Gyeonggi will not dare to rush south to help easily, and the king of Yan in the south of us will be happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

The remnants of the rebellion in Xichu are inexhaustible wildfires, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.

We don't have you General Lu in Guangling Road, but it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. ” The Liyang Dynasty awarded a total of eight generals, Xu Xiao, the king of the vassal in Beiliang, all protected Chen Zhibao, there was Gu Jiantang, the secretary of the military department in the imperial court, and the old general Gongsun Yongle, who had been in the two Liao dangerous passes all his life, and the remaining four were also veterans of the armor who were brilliant in the Spring and Autumn Period, but most of these four people returned to the field, and only one person was left to enter the household department that was not related to the wind and horses.

And Lu Shengxiang is about to break away from the corner of Guangling Road and be promoted to the head of the military department, alongside the Tangxi Sword Immortal of the Lu family in Jiangnan Province.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were many wonderful battles, such as the death battle of the concubine's tomb, the bitter battle of the West Fortress, the ten-year offensive and defensive battle of Xiangfan City, and the encroachment of General Gu Jiantang on Xiongzhou.

But the two battles that were praised by the soldiers as the most agile were Chu Lushan's opening of Shu, and then Lu Shengxiang's thousands of horsemen broke through Dongyue on a snowy night, Lu Shengxiang as one of the few famous generals in the world, there is no doubt that he went to Beijing to enter Gu Jiantang's gradually withdrawn military department, far more natural than Lu Baijie, who had no inch.

Lu Shengxiang sneered: "If Sun Xiji dares to rebel, I will dare to kill him with my own hands." ” The goat-bearded strategist, known as the owner of the Chunxue Building, let out a sip of laughter.

Zhao Sui, the king of Jiaodong, led 500 horsemen to the south, and he was also the only vassal king who "went south" to face the saint.

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Zhao Sui sat in the simple carriage with a withered face, worried.

The prince Zhao Yi was mixed into the cavalry and was exactly the same as an ordinary horseman.

Because of his friendship with Xu Xiao in his early years, he has been deeply burdened by him for so many years, and when he was caught in a trap carefully framed by the capital, more than 30 people from the elite descendants under his command were assigned by the degraded officials, and the people's hearts were shaken, and their vitality was greatly injured, and they have not yet recovered.

Zhao Sui put down a military book in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Xu Cripple is definitely not happy to come, I don't know if that notorious nephew has the courage." ” Three hundred horsemen traveled from Xiangfan City.

The relationship with King Yan and Nalan Youci is the same, and it is not Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, who rides the carriage, but the blind strategist.

Zhao Xun felt refreshed.

With Lu Xu's strategy, the Song family, which was supposed to dominate the literary world for three generations, was really pushed lightly, and it collapsed like a papier-mâché tiger, and the old master Song vomited blood and died on the sickbed.

Zhao Ying, the king of Huainan, who was recognized as the most cowardly in the dynasty, only took a few dozen horsemen east to the capital.

Drunk in the car, looking at so many jars of wine at your feet, I am afraid that this way is much more drunk than sober.

As he slept, he did not know that a single horse passed by his wretched horseman.

Xishu white-clothed plum wine.

To be continued: