Song Mingyue

Chapter 170
Cai House.

Under the service of the maids, Cai Jing leaned on the soft couch in the study and waved his hands casually, and those maids who were as beautiful as flowers and jade could be said to be charming retreated quietly.

Cai Mao stood neatly in front of Cai Jing's soft couch, and when the maids retreated, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Zhong Shi Dao has entered Bianliang City and is staying at the posthouse."

Cai Jing snorted coldly, picked up an open book and closed it, eyes half-opened and half-closed, and said: "These two old bones have always been very hard, and they think highly of themselves... The Sanya Imperial Army was originally my What is in the bag will eventually be taken back."

Cai Mao looked serious, and said in a low voice: "The way of cultivating teachers originally came from the Western Army, but now the leaders are all from the Western Army, how can the officials not doubt it?"

Cai Jing smiled faintly, spread the book out again, and said in a slow voice: "There has been a long-standing grievance between the teacher and Tong Guan, and this is the way for the officials to balance... The officials want to support Zhao Hao's son, it is nothing more than balance." It's just two words, but if the members of the clan grow up, there may be endless troubles, and the officials will know the seriousness by then."

Cai Mao gave a strange smile, moved closer to Cai Jing, and whispered in his ear, "Your official has a trick that kills two birds with one stone, please tell my husband."

After finishing speaking, he whispered in Cai Jing's ear.

There was a gleam of light in Cai Jing's eyes, and then it disappeared again, and he slowly closed his eyes and said: "This matter, whether you can do it or not, it depends on the good fortune, you decide..."

Cai Mao looked overjoyed, bent down and bowed, and said anxiously: "In this case, I will arrange someone to do it, and I will take my leave first."

Cai Jing didn't open his eyes, but just waved his hand, which was counted as a greeting, and Cai Mao retreated cautiously.

After a long time, Cai Jing slowly opened his eyes, and sighed slightly: "This young master of the clan is making a lot of noise, it's better to suppress it."

……

Bianliang Wanhe Building, although it is not comparable to first-class restaurants like Fan Lou and Pan Lou, it is still a relatively famous restaurant by the Bian River.

The rightmost corner of Wanhe Tower is the best elegant seat, where you can look to the right to see the scenery on the Bian River, and it is much cleaner than other places.A group of officers and soldiers in armor were drinking and chatting freely.

Beside the table, a burly man was taking off his armor, his arms were bare, showing his shiny muscles, he was talking loudly, bragging like no one else, he probably participated in the Battle of the West, how brave he was and so on.

Judging from the style of his armor hanging on the back of the chair, he should be an officer in the front of the palace.

This person is the commander of the Dianqian Division, a military officer of the seventh rank, named Cheng Yin, and beside him are the generals of the Dianqian Division, such as Du Zhi, Deputy Du Zhi, and the security guard. The class commander chatted vigorously, and then laughed.

"Shopkeeper, bring Sijiao wine for Sajia, and some good meat dishes."

A loud bell-like voice came, interrupting the voice of the commander in front of the hall who was talking about the hype, making everyone feel furious and turned their heads away.

Not far from them, a tall man wearing a flying fish brocade robe, with a green dragon and a silver knife hanging from his waist, with his chest open, and a man with a golden sword on a horse, was sitting on a table and chair. Opposite him was another A fat monk was sitting, and beside them sat several other men who were also wearing flying fish suits, with green dragon sabers hanging from their waists.

"It's Jin Yiwei!" someone whispered.

Cheng Yin's eyes lit up, revealing a strange look, and he carefully sized up the big man who was hiding, and recognized that the man was dressed as the battalion commander of Jin Yiwei, and the look in his eyes became more and more strange.

"boom!"

Hearing a crisp sound from the restaurant, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Among the group of imperial guards in front of the temple, the squad commander Cheng Yin stood up in armor, with a face full of anger, and dropped a wine jug at his feet, spilling wine all over the floor.

Cheng Yin yelled loudly: "Shopkeeper, get over here for me. Do you want to open this damn restaurant? When I see monks and nuns, I will lose every bet. Why did you let a bald donkey and a bunch of bastards come in?" ?”

"Yo!"

Wu Song had a big temper, and Lu Zhishen got angry even faster. He jumped up immediately, threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, opened his chest, showing thick chest hair, and opened his angry eyes. Come over and stand in front of the man.

"What the hell are you, dare to play tricks in front of the Sa family?" Lu Zhishen pointed at the man's nose and cursed.

There was only a sound of long swords being unsheathed, and the long swords in the hands of the forbidden soldiers pointed directly at Guan Hai, and one of them roared angrily: "The commander in front of the palace is here, don't be presumptuous!"

Hohohoho~" Lu Zhi puffed out his chest and belly, and let out a laugh like Crayon Shin-chan, with a sarcastic look on his face, "Squad Commander, what a big official, he scared the Sajia. "

Behind him, several guards in Jin Yi had already followed Wu Song to surround him with green dragon sabers. Someone scolded: "Bold, the commander of the Jin Yi Guards Battalion, Mr. Wu, is here. How dare you wait so presumptuously?"

Cheng Yin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and scolded: "A ninth-rank Zhima official, but relying on Zhao Hao's prestige as a child, how dare he be arrogant in front of this general?"

When Lu Zhishen heard this, even Zhao Hao was scolded by this guy, his face turned red instantly, his eyes widened with a fierce look.

bang~
With one punch, Cheng Yin, the commander of the group, felt a roar in his mind, and then fell down slowly.

Poor Cheng Yin, originally wanted to team up with the behind-the-scenes to have a gang fight, but who knew that when he met a character who didn't talk too much, he would fall down with one punch...

At this time, Wu Song had also risen violently, and with a wave of his hand, several low-ranking military officers of the imperial guards in front of the palace were also brought down to the ground.

The fighting power of the Forbidden Army in the capital can be seen, it is really incomparable with the Western Army.

……

Zhao Mansion, the back garden.

This is the season when all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, especially the peonies, which are all over the garden. It reminds Zhao Hao of the peony festival more than a year ago, that flower, that person...

Among the flowers, there was a jug of wine and a few small dishes. Zhao Hao sat in front of the stone table, with his legs crossed, and the clogs on his feet trembling. He drank the wine while admiring the flowers. It was quite pleasant, but he was a little lonely and lonely.

Xie Yu and Wang Jue, two buddies, haven't seen each other for many days, and they didn't even enjoy the flowers together. The brothers in the house are very friendly, but they just like to talk about fists, knives and guns, and the two women are the same.

I think of when I was in Jiangning last year, or wandering around the city leisurely with Xie Yu and Wang Jue, or going to Tianlong Temple to play chess with the old monk Xuanjue, and the land of ten miles of peach blossoms, the qin that sounds like the sound of nature. Voice……

At this moment, Zhao Hao suddenly felt a slight emotion in his heart. If there hadn't been the chaos of the bullshit Fangla, and the shame of Jingkang six years later, he should have been able to hide in the misty rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by flowers, fine wine and the sound of the piano. Accompanied by you, live a happy life, grow old together with those two women who are as soft as water, and grow old in happiness.

However, after he stepped into the Bangyuan Cave that day, his dreamlike life that lasted for more than a year was disrupted. Now he has to dance with a group of old fox-like scholar-bureaucrats, and fight wits with a group of clan waste. On the surface, he had to please Zhao Ji, and most importantly, he had an unattainable dream of being an emperor...

While he was thinking about it, the old butler hurried over and said anxiously: "My lord, I have a distinguished guest to see you!"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Who is it?"

"The old and the young!"

What the hell!

Zhao Hao immediately jumped up and asked anxiously, "Where are you now?"

"Waiting in the flower hall."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao threw down his wine glass, stepped on clogs, and rushed out of the mansion first.

The old butler behind him said anxiously: "My lord, shoes, shoes, shoes!"

Zhao Hao ran wildly on wooden clogs, without listening to the voice of the old housekeeper... Uncle, Cao Cao greeted Xu You with bare feet. Enthusiasm ah.

To buy people's hearts, with his status, as long as he lowered his posture a little, he could get twice the result with half the effort, so why not do it?
In the magnificently decorated flower hall, the Taoist and the Zhongshi seemed a little uneasy. After all, one was a second-ranker and the other was a second-ranker. They were both considered high officials in the imperial court. The son of the clan whose rank is no more than the fourth rank is indeed a bit of a self-defeating status. If the other party comes to neglect him for a while, it will lose face.

"Where are the two gentlemen? Where are the two gentlemen?"

Outside the hall, there was a rushing sound, which made Lao Zhong and Xiao Zhong stand up one after another, and then saw a young man in a fancy dress rushing in.

Before the two could see Zhao Hao's face clearly, there was a click, and Zhao Hao leaned forward, almost fell, and he swayed a few times before stopping - the tooth of the clog was broken!

Mr. Zhao came here wearing wooden clogs without changing his shoes, and he ran so fast...

The worries in the two people's hearts disappeared in an instant, and when they looked up, they saw a [-]-year-old boy, slender and handsome, with a heroic face, which made people feel good about him.

Zhao Hao bowed with a smile all over his face, and his voice was slightly apologetic: "I don't know if the two gentlemen are here, and I will be far away from welcoming you, and I am afraid that I will neglect the two of you, and I will make a fool of myself before changing my shoes. I hope you two will forgive me."

The two hurriedly returned the salute: "Young master, you don't need to be too polite."

When they raised their heads, the eyes of the two gentlemen gradually became serious and respectful. They looked at Zhao Hao and said with a smile: "I heard from my colleagues in the Western Army that you are a young hero with a talent for the world. I saw you today. Sure enough!"

The three of them exchanged greetings and sat down respectively. Zhao Hao also took the opportunity to inquire about the attributes of the two of them.

"Teacher's way, force 81, intelligence 85, politics 72, leadership 91, health 82, favorability for Zhao Hao 84."

"Among the breeders, strength is 80, intelligence is 81, politics is 71, leadership is 88, health is 85, and favorability for Zhao Hao is 81."

These two old men are worthy of being the veterans of the Great Song Dynasty. They are both in their sixties. Not only are their command values ​​extremely high, their intelligence values ​​are also in line with the old fox's standard.

When we met for the first time, although there was nothing much to talk about, the old and the young were congenial and chatted very happily.

While we were chatting, suddenly a Jinyi guard, Yuhou, rushed over in a hurry: "Sir, Commander Qi, something is wrong..."

(End of this chapter)