Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Tamu replied that Zhan Zhao didn't take it seriously at first glance, he was just a gentle young man, not too skinny.

Zhan Zhao looked at his eyes and got angry, thinking to himself, who stipulates that a hero must be a fat man? !

The fourth son climbed onto Bai Yutang's body following the vacant seat left by Zhan Zhao, and sat on his lap with his hands on the table to watch.

Bai Yutang hugged him and made him sit comfortably.

Gongsun stroked his chin——Bai Yutang has a high level of comprehension. Since the fourth son taught him the correct posture for holding a child, he really knows it!Look at how well this hugs.

Tamuda was wearing a gaudy robe with half of yak skin on it. He was already fat, so he looked even more bloated.He took off the leather, and took off the clothes on the upper body and hung them around his waist, shaking off the fat all over his body.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Can you wear it? It's so ugly."

"Wow..." The fourth son held his face and sighed, "So much meat!"

Holding his chin, Bai Yutang also felt that it was too ugly to be covered in fat dangling around, and there was hair on his body...it was really unsightly.

Tamu replied that he didn't care about this, and clapped his hands on his chest with a loud "slap", and felt quite proud.

Zhan Zhao gritted his teeth, the person opposite seemed to be saying - I have meat, you don't!I have hair, you don't!

The fourth son cupped his face and whispered to Bai Yutang, "Maomao's expression is just like that of a father with fried hair."

Bai Yutang nodded in agreement - didn't he blow his hair out!

"Come!" Tamu replied and waved to Zhan Zhao, "Little rascal, I will give you a hand."

Zhan Zhao gritted his teeth, "Give me a hand?"

"Master is enough to deal with you with one hand..." Just as Tamu finished his reply, Zhan Zhao disappeared.

"Eh?" Tamu looked around, wondering if the kid was scared away?It runs pretty fast.

"Behind you."

The entourage of Tamuda at the side couldn't help shouting, just now Zhan Zhao "whoosh" dodged behind Tamuda, and the Tubo group knew that something bad was going to happen... This is a master who can't lose to Zhao Pu.

With Tamu's big body, it's not easy to turn around. When he turned halfway and saw Zhan Zhao behind him, Zhan Zhao raised his foot and kicked his ass...

Zhan Zhao's kick seemed to be light and fluttering, but Ta Muda threw himself forward.

Manchu civil and military officials just closed their eyes.

Sure enough, when he heard a loud "bang", Tamu fell solidly to the ground.

He weighed too much, and the whole ground trembled when he went down, and his upper body was not wearing any clothes, and the dust rubbed all over the floor, and the skin was scratched, and a large piece of hair on his chest was rubbed off. Smash it down...the coil teeth are all loose.

Seeing that Du Ti was in pain, the fourth son subconsciously reached out and rubbed his face.

Bai Yutang took a sip from the teacup, thinking that with such a big body, is it just so easy to beat?

Zhan Zhao saw that Tamu had been lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, and was a little puzzled—it was so useless?

At this moment, Ta Muda put his hands on the ground, got up, and looked at Zhan Zhao angrily, "You...you dare to attack me?!"

Zhan Zhao has a good heart. If the opponent is too useless, he won't bully them too much. This Tamuta looked angry and ridiculous, so he just taught him a lesson, so he put his hands behind his back, "What do you have?" Come out with real kung fu, don't just rely on stupid power."

Tamu replied, "I am the number one warrior in Tubo, today I want you to see and see!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao dodged, raised his leg and kicked him lightly on the shin of his calf.

"Oops!" Tamuta screamed again, and fell hard with a "bang".

The fourth son held the teacup on the table with both hands, and the ground on the table was buzzing. This person was too heavy.

Zhao Zhen felt sorry for the ground of his imperial garden. Although it is not said to be paved with gold bricks, these blue bricks are also some years old. If they are smashed, they have to be replaced with the whole piece, which is not easy.

Tamu got up, already in a panic at this moment, several of his subordinates gave him winks, which meant—forget it, this is a master.

Tamu was not reconciled, stood up and always felt that he had lost for no reason, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhan Zhao, "Little ghost, don't run while you stand!"

Zhan Zhao suppressed a smile.

"Wrestling is all about strength!" Tamu replied angrily, "What kind of hero are you running?!"

Zhan Zhao nodded, motioning for him to come over, instead of running away.

Ta Mu replied viciously and gathered all his strength, and rushed towards Zhan Zhao again, waving his hands in the air, whistling like wind.

Several ministers were also sweating for Zhan Zhao, this Tamuta's arms were thicker than Zhan Zhao's legs, and Zhan Zhao's cleverness should be fine, if he confronts tough...

But the minister's worries were not over yet. Here, Zhan Zhao grabbed one of Tamuta's fingers and swung him up. The movement was like chopping wood with an ax. After he swung it mid-air, he fell to the ground .

The envoys of Tubo closed their eyes and said to themselves—it's over, Tamu must fall to his death.

The fourth son hurriedly picked up the cup, the tea might have been spilled by the shock, Zhao Zhen continued to feel sorry for those few garden tiles.

But Tamuda didn't hit the ground directly, just before his forehead touched the floor, Zhan Zhao raised his foot and kicked his forehead with his toes, and Tamuda's huge body spun around in the air with a "huh", Then flipped over and fell to the ground, landing on the buttocks, sitting firmly.But he had a lot of meat on his butt, so he didn't break it, and the floor tiles weren't broken.

Tamu Da still fell into a mess, stretched out his hand and waved to stop, "Stop the fight!"

Zhan Zhao stood looking at him, thinking that this kid is quite practical.

Ta Mu replied that he finally understood, people in the Song Dynasty had such virtues, and the thinner they were, the better they were. While thinking about it, he glanced at Gongsun, thinking that this must be the best of the best!

Disappointedly standing up and getting dressed, Tamu clapped his hands to Zhan Zhao, "You are amazing, I will let you today, so I won't fight with you." After finishing speaking, he went back to his seat cheekily.

Zhan Zhao didn't bother to argue with him, and returned to his seat. Zhao Zhen was very satisfied. This time, Zhao Pu won a round before the fight. Seeing how the group of Fanbang would be upset in the future, he raised a glass and invited everyone to drink.

As soon as Zhan Zhao sat down, Yao Susu, who had heard him, suddenly asked curiously, "Master Zhan, what school do you belong to?"

Zhan Zhao held the cup and smiled slightly, "Master has an order, and the master will keep it secret."

Bai Yutang drank a cup of tea calmly, and stuffed a piece of pastry for the fourth son by the way.

"Oh..." Yao Susu held her chin, "I just saw that the move Master Zhan used just now, the internal force doesn't look like the Central Plains martial arts."

Zhan Zhao was amused—this Yao Susu still has some vision, Yin Hou's kung fu is his own, and if he has a better kung fu foundation, it is easy to see the difference, but it is not easy to see that he is the kung fu of the Devil's Cult, unless, this person It used to be the magic palace.

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao pondered... When the Demon Palace was disbanded, some people did escape to the mountains with his grandfather, but some people wandered outside and set up their own houses.This Yao Susu doesn't look like she should be that age. Could it be that... like Aunt Lan, she is well maintained?

At this moment, Yao Susu narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhan Zhao, seeming to have some thoughts.

Bai Yutang noticed that Yao Susu had been looking at Zhan Zhao's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhan Zhao often wore arrow sleeves inside his wide-sleeved coat, and the dzi bead chain was hidden in the sleeves, so he would never see it on weekdays.

Yao Susu frowned, seemingly unwilling, and asked, "Master Zhan, where are you from?"

"People from Jiangnan." Zhan Zhao didn't say the address of his hometown either.

Yao Susu still wanted to ask, but the Eighth Prince jokingly said, "Isn't Guild Master Yao interested in Guard Zhan? That's impossible, the girls in Kaifeng Mansion won't agree."

Zhan Zhao touched his head, and everyone around laughed, and the fourth son stretched out his hand, "I don't agree either!"

Everyone looked at the fourth son in puzzlement.

Gongsun stared at the fourth son speechlessly - don't join in the fun!

The fourth son retracted his mouth into Bai Yutang's arms, and said in his heart--Maomao and Bai Bai are more suitable!

Yao Susu was interrupted by the Eighth Prince, so she didn't want to try again, and took a sip of water from a teacup.

At this time, I heard an envoy speak again, "The Ninth Prince is not staying at the border, and ran back to Kaifeng alone, isn't he afraid that the border will change?"

Zhao Pu took a look and saw that it was the envoy of the Liao Kingdom, Charahan,

Zhao Pu laughed, "Why, your wolf master misses me?"

Charahan gritted his teeth secretly, and said to himself, my wolf master would have nightmares at night when he heard your name, Zhao Pu, and still miss you...

Zhao Zhen was even more in a mood. This time, he had the advantage of receiving guests and did not lose the wind in the slightest. Very good!

The second round of dishes came, most of which were exquisite pastries with wine, and the ministers also started chatting, so they naturally let go after drinking for three rounds.

At this time, it was the turn of the envoys to deliver the tributes. Zhao Zhen checked them one by one with great interest. Ouyang and Zou Liang checked all the gifts carefully, and found nothing unusual.

Among the many gifts, the gift presented by Mu Zhaoguo is the most special. It is a carefully carved flower sculpture of red and white coral.

The corolla of this flower is fiery red, some are like thousand-petal chrysanthemums and some are like manjusawa, the leaves are white and spread out... lush, and the carving technology is exquisite.

It stands to reason that Songdi produced this kind of amazing handmade jewelry. I didn't expect that Muzhao Country also had such craftsmen.

Zhao Zhen was surprised and asked Mu Zhaotang, "What kind of flower is this?"

Mu Zhaotang stood up and replied, "Report to His Majesty the Emperor, this is the flower of intoxication."

"Zuixinhua?" Gongsun was a little curious. The name Zuixinhua seems to have been heard before. It is used to describe Datura flowers, but it is not common... and the shape of this flower is not similar to Datura.

"What kind of flower is this?" Seeing that Gongsun seemed puzzled, Zhao Pu asked, "I've never heard of it or seen it."

"Zixinhua is a specialty of my Muzhao country, which originated from a legend." Muzhaotang replied, "Muzhao country has more women than men, do you know why?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay - where did this go?

There is a custom in Muzhao country that when a man and a woman get married, they have to eat drunken flowers.

Zhao Zhen was very interested, "Eat flowers?"

"That's right." Mu Zhaotang nodded and smiled faintly, "We don't pay attention to matchmaker's words when we get married in Mu Zhaoguo. It's all about the love between the two. If you are single-minded, then nothing will happen, and you will be healthy and live forever. But if one of them is half-hearted, then the drunken flower will kill that person. People who die after taking drunken flower will take out their heart , you will find that the heart is red, just like the face of a person who has drunk too much alcohol...so it got its name."

After Mu Zhaotang's story was finished, everyone in the room fell silent.

Originally, after hearing the name Zuixinhua, people thought it should be a beautiful story, but listening to this story... why does it make people feel chills.

Zhao Zhen asked, "The Messenger of Eyes means that men are more half-hearted, so more men die of intoxication when they get married, and this leads to more women than men in your country?"

Mu Zhaotang smiled and nodded, "Your Majesty is really smart."

After speaking, there was another silence.

In this silence, I only heard a sudden "heh" from one person, which seemed to be a smile, with a bit of disdain and sarcasm. Of course, it was very light, if it wasn't so quiet around, no one would have noticed.

Everyone followed the prestige and looked over, the fourth son raised his face - it was Bai Yutang who was smiling.

Bai Yutang drank tea by himself, Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows at him - why?

Bai Yutang looked back at him—isn't it funny?

"Mr. Bai, do you think the customs of my Muzhao country are funny?" Muzhaotang asked Bai Yutang, obviously because of the incident with the attendant just now, he was not very happy, and his tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

Bai Yutang never liked to talk too much, so he put down his glass casually, and signaled——you can say whatever you like, and it has nothing to do with me.

Gongsun frowned, "What kind of principle is this? It's neither pharmacological nor pathological."

Zhao Pu picked up a piece of food for him, and looked at him—you're here again, never mind him, you'll believe anything you say.

Zhao Zhen shook his head, "This custom is not good. Even if you are half-hearted, it's not a capital crime. It's too cruel to be directly poisoned to death."

Muzhao Tang nodded, "Your Majesty is indeed kind, so I said it was a legend. In fact, there is no such custom in weddings now, and the intoxicating flowers have become very rare. It is said... that someone burned all the intoxicating flowers back then. However, the specific circumstances are unknown. This pot of drunken flower statue is also a treasure left over from many years, and it is still unknown who made it."

"Really." Zhao Zhen asked someone to hold the statue of Zuixinhua, which was about two feet high and three feet wide, to look up, down, left, and right, and found a hot word on a flower leaf, which was the word "English".This technique of ironing characters on hard objects is only available in Song Dynasty, and it is not rumored.Zhao Zhenjiu frowned... Could it be that the Song Dynasty leaked out?Thinking of this, I turned it over again.

Several young eunuchs carefully turned the sculpture over... At the bottom of the sculpture, there was a cinnabar red dot, and inside the red dot was a white blooming peach blossom pattern.

Zhao Zhen stroked his chin—it was very delicate, but he had never seen it before.

In fact, Zhao Zhen was not very interested in this kind of high-quality goods, so he asked someone to collect them and store them together with other tributes, then went back to his seat and invited all the ministers to drink.

Bai Yutang saw that the fourth son was looking aside with his face up all the time, so he looked at Zhan Zhao beside him.

Zhan Zhao was carefully peeling a crab, but he didn't seem to be very good at it, so Bai Yutang reached out to take it, peeled it off for him, and then put it back.

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang with his chopsticks in his mouth, as if he was saying - this is impossible!Your young master can peel crabs!

Bai Yutang was speechless, and peeled off the one in front of him, and put it in front of him, "Next time I will take you to eat the autumn crabs from the empty island, they are much fatter than this one, the female Huang Duogong's cream is thicker."

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, and said for a long time, "You actually know that female crabs have yellow male crabs and ointment..."

Bai Yutang was speechless, he spotted a Sixi meatball and stuffed it into his mouth - eat it, you're still poor!

Zhan Zhao was chewing the balls, and saw the fourth son crawling down Bai Yutang's legs and running to Gongsun's side.

The two looked over subconsciously. Gongsun was also struggling with the crab. Zhao Pu reached out and took it. He roughly divided a crab into two, then broke off all the legs, and finally threw the crab on the plate, " Why are you eating this kind of fruit, you can eat hundreds of them to be full?"

Gongsun gave him a sideways look.

The fourth son did not climb up to the chair between Gongsun and Zhao Pu, but took a stack of delicate sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from his seat, and ran to the table of Bao Zheng and the Eighth Prince.

The fourth son put the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in front of the Eighth Prince, moved between Bao Zheng and the Eighth Prince, raised his face, looked left and right, and finally reached out and gently tugged at the Eighth Prince's sleeve, "Little Bazi, why don't you eat? ? You are thinner than Daddy."

Following the words of the fourth son, Zhao Zhen and Zhao Pu both turned to look at the Eighth Prince.

Zhao Pu saw that the food and drink in front of the Eighth Prince had barely moved, and saw his sad face, and he came back to his senses only after being reminded by the youngest son. He was a little puzzled... Looking aside, Bao Zheng also had a stern face.Anyway, Bao Zheng was usually black-faced, and no one cared about it. The strangest thing was that Grand Master Pang, who always laughed so much on weekdays, frowned as if he had swallowed a fly, with a bitter expression on his face.

Zhao Pu looked at Gongsun, and Gongsun touched his chin—what happened to these three people?

Zhao Zhen has always been filial to the Eighth Prince. Seeing that he did not eat, he felt that the Eighth Prince looked thinner after hearing what the fourth son said. He hurriedly asked, "Is the uncle uncomfortable or is the food not to his appetite?"

Bawang shook his head and forced a smile, "No..." He said, and picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that the fourth son handed over to his mouth, and the fourth son hurriedly reached out to grab it, "Oh, paper holder It hasn't been torn off yet."

Ba Wang was stunned, and looked down. Because the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was very crispy, there was a thin piece of paper at the bottom, and he didn't notice it just now.

The fourth son reached out and tore off the paper, and sent the sweet-scented osmanthus pastry to the Eighth Prince's mouth.

The Eighth King was eating, and while watching the fourth son in a daze, it seemed that he had thought of something again.

"Cough cough."

Bao Zheng suddenly coughed lightly.

The Eighth Prince looked up and exchanged glances with Bao Zheng.

Pang Ji, who was behind Bao Zheng, gave him a wink in a timely manner. The Eighth Prince seemed to have adjusted his mood, and with a smile on his face, he picked up the fourth son and put him beside him, peeling crabs for him to eat.

Gongsun saw that the Eighth Prince peeled a crab so gracefully, and glanced at Zhao Pu——Aren't you two brothers?The gap is huge!That's what I call Wangye Faner.

However, Zhao Pu seemed a little worried. He looked back at Gongsun and shook his head.

Gongsun did understand what Zhao Pu meant—there seemed to be something wrong with the three of them, something was wrong with the Eighth Prince.

Zhao Zhen drank from a cup and didn't say anything.

After eating two crabs, Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang, "What's going on?"

Bai Yutang still drank the wine calmly, picked up some food from Zhan Zhao's bowl, and said neither too salty nor too weak, "It started with drunken flowers."

Zhan Zhao was slightly taken aback, looked at him, "Huh?"

Bai Yutang reached out, took a piece of handkerchief, lightly rested Zhan Zhao's chin with his fingers, quickly wiped his mouth with the handkerchief with the other hand, withdrew his hand and continued to drink, "Bring me from the pot of intoxicating flowers, The expressions of the three of them changed, and when they told the story, the three of them seemed to have heard the story before, when it came to someone who set the drunken flower on fire, the Eighth Prince seemed to have been poisoned, and his face turned pale."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yutang heard that Zhan Zhao didn't make a sound, and turned to look at him.

I saw Zhan Zhao looking at him while rubbing his chin.

"What?" Bai Yutang asked.

Zhan Zhao turned his face to the side, pinched Bai Yutang's chin by the way, put it in profile in front of his eyes, and studied it carefully.

Bai Yutang was puzzled.

Zhan Zhao looked at it for a long time, and said seriously, "There are no eyes beside me, can you see this?"

Bai Yutang was powerless, so he went to pick up some vegetables and put them in his bowl.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Then Xing'er is looking at you, why don't you look at him?"

Bai Yutang smiled faintly, "There are also eyes beside you."

Zhan Zhao blinked and pointed, "I have big eyes! Out of the corner of my eye."

Bai Yutang looked at his widened cat eyes and nodded, "It's big."

The two looked at each other's eyes, and the two maids behind watched them distracted and bumped into each other. The tray was not held firmly, and even the plate and vegetables fell off.

The maids and eunuchs on the side gasped collectively...

However, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang each stretched out their hands and caught each plate, not to mention the dishes, not even a drop of soup came out.

Zhan Zhao handed the tray over to one of the sweaty maids, smiling softly, "Be careful, I spilled the wine just now, the floor is slippery."

The maid's cheeks were flushed, she quickly reached out to take it gratefully, and the maid beside her quickly took the tray from Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang glanced at Zhan Zhao—a good guy.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows—this is called knowing how to be a human being!

Bao Zheng shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry - these two people acted like no one else was there.

Zhao Zhen held the cup and looked at Bao Zheng curiously——what's the situation with these two in your house?

Before Bao Zheng could answer, Grand Master Pang stretched out two fists and moved his two thumbs facing each other.

Zhao Zhen nodded with a look on his face—it was like this and it was like that.

On the other side, Zhao Pu frowned at Gongsun while grabbing the crab legs, "How can you eat this stuff so hard?"

Gongsun poked out a piece of crab meat with chopsticks, but was snatched by Zhao Pu.

Gongsun glared at him, Zhao Pu smirked, "Poke another piece, the one without the shell is not bad."

Gongsun wanted to make him jealous.

Zhao Zhen looked at Bao Zheng again, this time without waiting for Grand Master Pang to explain, the fourth son stretched out two fat fists, and stretched out two thumbs towards him, hooking and hooking.

Zhao Zhen opened his mouth wide - doesn't his Uncle Nine Emperors hate scholars?

On one side, the officials and the emperor were busy gesturing and winking, while on the other side, Zhan Zhao suddenly touched Bai Yutang with his elbow.

Bai Yutang glanced... and saw that there was something wrong with the women in white behind him.