Great Wei Nengchen

455. Chapter 455 If you cut me, I will pay you back!

In the golden-roofed tent, Princess Haiyan's sword, dance, and song made waves at the banquet. The audience was startled and frustrated, and some senior officials even secretly wiped their tears. The 400-year inheritance of the Han family has left too many things in people's hearts, too many!

The singing continued, the dancing posture was still the same, and the wonderful performance was still going on. Princess Haiyan, who had already stretched her tendons completely, made a few sharp spins, and with a flash of a knife in her hand, she actually moved towards Cao Cao, who was sitting at the head of the group of officials. Everyone in the big tent was shocked into a cold sweat!

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong!"

This is a well-known story in the Han Dynasty. Now that the princess wields the sword, is it also intended for the prime minister? ...

Thinking of the dire consequences that might be caused by this, the officials couldn't sit still any longer. Some were drenched in cold sweat, some backed away, and some cheeky ones were already preparing to use their urine to escape, for fear of being splashed with blood~ ~~

"Hehe, when the princess dances, the city and the country will be overwhelmed. The old minister is really feasting his eyes today!"

Cao Cao, who was the party concerned, looked as usual, sitting there as stable as Mount Tai, and did not forget to clap his hands in praise. Turn a blind eye!

"Swipe!... Roar..."

Cao Cao sat still, but Xu Chu, the bodyguard behind him, moved. The warrior known as the "tiger idiot" stepped forward, holding the sword hilt, bowing his back slightly, ready to attack at any time, Xu Chuke Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, a princess, or a commoner, he only recognized Cao Cao in his eyes, whoever dared to approach him would be killed without mercy!

Fortunately, Princess Haiyan knew how to keep her sense of proportion. At the same time when the sword in Xu Chu's hand was out of its sheath an inch, she stopped decisively, then twisted her pretty face, slipped her steps, and spun around in another direction. It is ~~ Xiao Yi!

"Well, why are you here for brother?"

Xiao Yi, who was sipping wine and eating and drinking a large piece of meat, suddenly realized that Princess Haiyan's person was in front of him in a flash, and the golden-handled scimitar flying up and down was slashing back and forth above his nose, which was very interesting. Give him the meaning of disfiguring that little black face...

Touch the lintel of the column to calmly look at the center of the Qutai.

The white cranes wailed, and the lone females hopped on the withered poplars.

In the dusk of the day, I look desperate, and I am alone in the empty hall.

Hanging the bright moon to take a picture of myself, I spend the night in the bridal chamber...

Princess Haiyan seems to have become one with the deposed empress "Ajiao Chen" hundreds of years ago. In her soft singing, there are sorrow, longing, and a touch of unwillingness. Several emotions are mixed together, like a little girl. The creeks converge into rivers, and the rivers converge into a river, rolling eastward for thousands of miles!

The princess's goal was shifted, and the officials immediately breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and continued to drink and eat meat. As for Xiao Yi's safety, they had never been on their minds, including Guo Jia, Xun Yu and others, all looked away , a weak woman, a small scimitar, if it can hurt the majestic 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang', that would be a big joke!

Everyone also understood in their hearts that in the fierce political confrontation during the day, Cao Ying's family won a complete victory, while the veterans and old ministers' family, except for Fu Wan, Dong Cheng and a few others who slipped through the net, the rest were almost The whole army was annihilated, just a few of them, Cao Cao was afraid of being too involved and hurt the court, so he stayed behind. After being so severely injured, it is no wonder that these people have no resentment in their hearts, and Princess Haiyan is here to vent her anger, and show the royal family by the way With a dignified manner, tell the officials that the Liu family is not empty, and women are human too!

If you want to vent your anger, you have to have a venting bag, and this candidate is not easy to find, Cao Cao is definitely not good, his identity is too sensitive, even if he hurts a hair of his head, blood will flow into rivers in the big tent immediately, and all parties do not want to see it Seeing this scene, Princess Haiyan also understood, so after a little testing, she immediately retreated.

But it doesn't matter if the status of the "pitting bag" is low. When Cao Cao made a move, he killed a Taiwei, a Sikong, and more than 20 court officials. How did the resentment in his chest come out, so after the selection, Xiao Yi became the most suitable candidate, neither tall nor low, neither fat nor thin, and if the woman Princess Haiyan took action, it would never cause excessive backlash, really Natural 'punching bag' wow!

Xiao Yi is well aware of the art of balance in the political arena, and also understands the role he plays in it, but he will not honestly make a fool of others, especially for the machete in Princess Haiyan's hand, he hates it deeply!

Since his debut, in the past few years, Xiao Yi has led his subordinates in hundreds of battles, all of them were covered with scars, but he has been safe and sound. After careful calculation, he only suffered two minor injuries.

The first time was in the outskirts of Luoyang. He and Lu Bu shot at each other on Pegasus. In the rain of arrows, they lost both sides. His 'Chiyou ghost face', with arrow clusters, scratched his cheek. For more than half a month, it was swollen like a pig's head. There is still a faint red mark, which adds a little bit to his little black face. Divide the color of the monster...

The second time was in the Luoyang Imperial Palace. As a young Taoist priest, Xiao Yi wanted to take Princess Haiyan away from a dangerous place to avoid the threat of war. Who knew that the beauty was not taken away, and she was stabbed on the chest, leaving a scar. This incident made him feel very 'distressed'!

Now that the person and the knife who hurt him are right in front of him, the opportunity is rare, if he doesn't take a little revenge, wouldn't the blood shed back then be in vain?

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat!"

Xiao Yi is not an open-minded person, on the contrary, his mind is sometimes smaller than the tip of a needle, and he has an absolute nerd personality, so when Princess Haiyan's scimitar slipped past his nose again, his fingers moved!

His gaze was like lightning, Xiao Yi's left hand suddenly stretched out, like a ghost, he went through layers of saber shadows, and fixed the golden-handled scimitar in mid-air at once, and what he used were just two fingers .

The index finger and the middle finger were clamped together, like two pieces of fine steel, and the scimitar was firmly fixed there, allowing Princess Haiyan to open her almond eyes, no matter how hard she struggled and pulled, it was difficult to move an inch, instead she put herself Tired and sweating.

"Your Highness is dancing all over the city, you must be a little tired, let's rest for a while!"

While speaking, Xiao Yi's ring finger snapped up, and hit the saber hard like a small hammer. There was a loud 'ding' sound, and the golden-handled scimitar vibrated wildly... and changed hands in an instant!

"Just now I listened to the next song of His Majesty, it is really the sound of nature. It just so happened that the general will conquer the natural danger of Tongguan this summer. When the soldiers entered Guanzhong, I accidentally got a poem. I will dedicate it to all the lords sitting here today. Please be gentle!" While speaking, Xiao Yi first touched the edge of the golden-handled scimitar, and then the knife flickered, dancing in the banquet.

The same scimitar was as slow as running water in the princess's hand, but as fast as wind and rain in Xiao Yi's hand. The light of the knife flickered, and the murderous aura filled the air. After a few turns, Princess Haiyan was forced back to her seat. After drinking three cups of 'Hundred Flower Brew', he suppressed the anger in his heart, "What a narrow-minded man, damn it!"

That's not enough, and after a few more ups and downs, Xiao Yi, amidst the sword aura that filled the sky, began to sing slowly with a voice like a gold and iron horse~~

The peaks are like clusters, the waves are like anger,

Tongguan Road, inside and outside the mountains and rivers,

Looking at the western capital, he hesitated,

sad Qin Han classics travel place,

Tens of thousands of palaces have been made of earth,

Xing, the people suffer!

Death, the people suffer!

After the song "Tong Caring for the Ancients" was sung, the ministers immediately talked about it~~

"Wonderful, wonderful, I have long heard that Xiao Lang's poems and prose are outstanding, but I never thought they are so superb. In just a short prose, it thoroughly explained the rise and fall of dynasties throughout the ages, the prosperity and the suffering of the people... death, and the common people suffer!"

The officials are all well-educated people, so they naturally understand the principle of "prosper a country, and destroy a country". Xia died in Shang, Shang died in Zhou, Zhou died in Qin, and Qin died in Han. Forget it, under Putian, there is no country that will never perish. The Han Dynasty has gone through 400 years of wind and rain, and now the world is in chaos. Could it be that it is time for a "changing destiny"?

Hard to say, hard to say!

As soon as Xiao Yi's poems came out, the sadness caused by Princess Haiyan just now was washed away completely. That's not counting. As his saber movements became faster and faster, and finally with a soft whistle, his hands bent When the knife was released, it turned and flew towards Princess Haiyan. It was as swift as a wheel, as fast as flying, and the golden light was shining, which made everyone's faces ashen ashes again~~~

"Swoosh... brush!..."

The scimitar with a golden handle was entering the scabbard at the princess's waist... the scabbard met the scabbard, and the scabbard met the scabbard, no difference at all!

"You cut me once, and I will pay you back. From then on, neither owes anything!"

456. Chapter 456 Spring and Autumn Brushwork

The 'Winter Hunt' started, and the location was chosen in a hilly mountain range fifty miles north of Xuchang City. The terrain here is undulating, densely covered with mountains and forests, and there are several rivers running through it. From pheasants to hares, there are many kinds, and it is a natural hunting treasure.

Naturally, such a land of geomantic omen cannot be left idle. Apart from being used for hunting, it is also a large military camp. Most of the soldiers and horses around Xuchang are stationed here. Even Cao Cao's 'tiger and leopard cavalry' are secretly trained here. Those who formed an army and stationed in the wilderness can not only maintain the vigilance and combat effectiveness of the soldiers and prevent them from being corrupted by a comfortable life, but also use the rich output here to supply the army, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

After learning of the military order that the emperor and all civil and military officials were going to come here to hunt, tens of thousands of garrisons were dispatched, commanded by clan generals Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan personally, forming an array in all directions, surrounded by eight sides, with a circumference of more than [-] li, and laid out a big battle. The hunting ground!

"Woo!...Woooo!"

"Ho!... Ho Ho!"

In the early morning, the sun rose in the east, and the hunting began. The little emperor Liu Xie changed into a set of dark gold soft armor with dragon patterns, a golden crown on his head, and a royal carved bow and golden arrows on his waist. On the chariot, the attendant Fu Wan was in charge of driving. Prime Minister Cao Cao rode slowly in the wilderness with a sword. On both sides, accompanied by escorts.

Thousands of other soldiers lined up in the wilderness, shouting loudly, while tapping the shields in their hands with their blades, driving out the beasts hidden in the mountains and forests for the superiors to shoot and hunt.

"Son of Heaven, perform the ceremony of winter hunting!"