Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Gray Wolf's ferocious eyes stared straight at him, and the fat student immediately turned pale and started howling indiscriminately. The students around were even more frightened when they saw this, and instantly dispersed into a small open space, and no one dared to go up to help him.

"Come on! You guys are here!"

Can you hear the clang of a row of armored soldiers, the white fat student saw the acquaintance at a glance, and shouted with names and surnames: "Luo Xin! Hurry up, give me this wolf? Cut it off!"

Luo Xin was exactly the name of Luo Mingwei, a lieutenant of the Zuo Military Academy of Chu State.

Luo Mingwei glanced at him, and only dispatched troops to form a large encirclement circle for the left army of Chu State to surround the group of students.

"Luo Xin, didn't you hear me! I? It's Cheng She. I? My father is a second-rank official in the imperial court, and he is the general of the imperial guard!"

"Hey, where is the second-rank officer?"

The left army of Chu State made room for one person, Chang Ge was wearing a black feather cloak, with his left hand resting lightly on the hilt of his sword, and walked out.He was originally born with sharp eyebrows, but now his face sank, and he was so restrained that no one dared to speak.

Chang Ge's eyes fell on the stall owner at the side, and he walked quickly, and slowly helped him up.The stall owner only wiped away his tears, unable to say anything.

The white and fat Cheng She struggled to get up, and the gray wolf immediately stepped on it hard, but Chang Ge stopped him and said, "Ashida, be more polite. Didn't you hear that her father is a second-rank man?" Where's the boss?"

Asida's beard fell a little bit, stared at Cheng She, and slowly retreated to Chang Ge's side.

Chang Ge lightly said: "Not yet? Hurry up and help this second-rank senior Lin'er up."

Two infantrymen of the Chu army, one on the left and one on the right, held Cheng She up by his arm. Cheng She just stood still, and broke away, pointing at the wolf and sternly saying, "That beast ran into me in the street? , why don't you kill them quickly!"

The two infantrymen of the Chu Army looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cheng She glared at them: "What are you waiting for? Didn't you see a beast hurting people in the street!"

Chang Ge ignored him for the time being, bowed his head and asked modestly: "Old Uncle, how much do you pay for these cakes?"

The old uncle wiped away his tears: "Five, three, and five baht. Today's sale is not bad. Yes, there are only the last twenty left."

Cheng She yelled: "I? I thought it was something precious, don't you? Twelve thorns and five baht, give it to me, I? I'll give you and Cha five hundred, okay? Come on! Care about everything, you little snake!"

Several Hecha Five Hundred Dinglings fell to the ground with a clatter, and rolled all over the ground in a circular arc. The old uncle's hands trembled, and he was about to squat down, but was held back by Chang Ge.The old uncle turned to persuade him: "Young man, don't get angry with them. They are all students in the palace in Jiangling City. Those who can go to school in the palace are all high-ranking officials and elders at home. , isn’t it that you and I are the ones to blame.”

Cheng She was satisfied: "It's good if you know. Besides, you're an old fool today. We worry about the country and the people, and we want to punish those corrupt officials. You want to block my way and come out to make trouble!"

Chang Ge listened? Good? Laughing, the son of a corrupt official, don’t you think? His father, who has twelve wives and concubines, is a corrupt official, and he pays him back? It’s really ironic that he is worried about the country and the people and smashing the stalls of ordinary people.

He clenched the hilt of his sword tightly in his left hand, and asked restraining his anger, "Prime Minister Mei died, and you asked for 'corrupt officials', but ran to the gate of the city? Smashed the stalls of ordinary people, and then said he was causing trouble?"

"That's natural." Cheng She threw his hands away, "What we want to ask for is the corrupt officials who have brought trouble on us? Jingchu, who had a feast! Although the old uncle lost a few pastries, we have to... What's more, I've already paid him the money for those pastries, so you're the one holding me back? Let the old uncle pick it up!"

Another thin and tall student jumped out, saluted first, and reported his family name: "I have seen this military master. I am Song Yang. My father is not a high-ranking official. He is a Zhongshu servant and shoots Song Yu. Cheng She is not good at words. , in order to avoid misunderstanding, let me explain to you."

Zhongshu Pushe is indeed in charge of real power in Wu State, but in Chu State, he is just a civil official who drafts documents and uploads them.

The thin and tall Song Yang looked awe-inspiring: "This old man is from Chu. On the long street, all the people participating in the feast are from Chu. We gathered here today not to disturb the feast or make things difficult for me. Chu Common people, just mourning the death of me? Great Chu! The pillars of the country have passed away, and the vast country is still intoxicated! In this way, the whole world of Chu will take the corrupt officials away. We? We are full of enthusiasm, Raising your arms and shouting for Da Chu tomorrow, you want to wake me up? The people of Chu!"

"Today we smashed only a few street vendors. You just think that we are messing around and bullying the people for no reason, but we? We just want to wake up these muddle-headed people, and we are sad and angry. ? Fight!"

Chang Ge squinted at him. This kid is right? He is the son of Zhongshu Pushe. He is as thin as a hemp stick, with a sallow complexion. One set, it's a bit like killing people with a pen.

Song Yang, the yam spirit, raised his arms and called out, and the students who had been silent just now suddenly responded loudly. The students around were about to move, and they were about to surround him immediately. Asida groaned a few times. ?Dare to step forward immediately.

"That's wonderful." Chang Ge clapped his hands slowly, "Song Yang, right? Let me ask you, how long does it take for the lotus root to grow from planting?"

Yam Jing was taken aback by the question, and then flicked his sleeves and said: "The husband's ruler is shorter, the inch is longer, the things are not enough, and the wisdom is not clear. I am a student of the palace. What is important is the way to save the country and help the world, so why do you need to know such farming matters!" [1]

Chang Ge looked at Cheng She who started the stall first: "Baiguatou, do you know the dim sum stall you opened?"

Cheng She, who was fat and white, stared: "What white melon head! Who are you, dare to talk nonsense in front of us and show off your prestige!"

The old uncle tugged at Chang Ge's sleeve, and said repeatedly: "Officer, forget it, you can't beat them."

Chang Ge pressed his hand down: "Old Uncle, I don't know very well about this matter. Tell me, when was this lotus root sown, when was it harvested, how was it taken care of, and how was it made?" This lotus root paste snack?"

The stall owner, Old Bosse, looked around, Chang Ge patted his arm, and said gently: "Don't worry, the yam essence just said, isn't it in the palace? Teach this thing, you just do it, give it to me." Isn't this group of people? Ask the students of world affairs to teach them a lesson."

The old Uncle nodded again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "In colder years, sow in March, and in warmer years, sow in February. It is rainy in Chu, half of the years after sowing, it rains continuously, and the seedlings often rot in the mud. The ones that come down need to be topdressed every month, and in June, they need to vine the lotus roots, so they have to dive into the lotus pond and straighten them out one by one..."

Speaking of the old man who raises lotus root in his own business, the old man has a lot of confidence. It turns out that he planted the lotus root with his own hands. Since the seed was planted, he took care of it every day. It took more than 200 days before it could be harvested. After the harvest, sell half of it for some autumn grain, and make the other half into lotus root starch for storage. In the spring, when there is a feast in Jinlin Pond, the mother-in-law stays up all night to make cakes out of lotus root starch, and leaves the stall early in exchange for a few pennies.

After he finished talking, Chang Ge only gently comforted him: "Old man, you have worked hard." Then he turned to Cheng She, who was smashing the stall: "Baiguatou, do you understand?"

Can Cheng She hear it? Annoyed: "What are you trying to say!"

"What I want to talk about, isn't it? It's your principles of saving the country and benefiting the world. I'm talking about the lotus root starch snacks on the ground. The old uncle has taken care of them carefully for half a year, and it is his hard work; Weimian made dim sum with his mother-in-law's painstaking effort, and you..."

Chang Ge lowered his head, and Cheng She still had a ball of lotus root powder under his feet.

He raised his hand slightly: "Give me? Detain him!"

Luo Mingwei should be, two soldiers suddenly stepped forward, and put Cheng She firmly in custody, Cheng She only cursed in his mouth: "Are you all out of your mind, don't you recognize me? I am?" Who is it!"

Chang Ge sneered and dragged out his voice: "Come here, give me? Mr. Cheng, who is for the country and the people, try the snacks that have been worked hard for more than half a year."

Cheng She was shocked immediately: "This snack fell to the ground, how can I eat it?!"

"This thing is precious." Chang Ge's hand rested lazily on the scabbard, finger? Finger gently tapped the hilt of the sword, "Let him give it to me? Not at all? Eat up the leftovers."

"Yes!"

The soldiers of Chu State grabbed the snacks on the ground and stuffed them in his mouth indiscriminately. Cheng She groaned and couldn't utter a complete sentence because of the choking.

Chang Ge caressed the scabbard, walked slowly around the circle formed by the students, and Gray Wolf followed suit, following him one step at a time.Wherever he went, the students stepped back a few steps, and the formation immediately sank a large area.

Song Yang, the yam spirit, suddenly burst out laughing, and jumped out, "Do you think that putting a sword around our necks and coercing us with force will destroy our ambition to save the country and the people! Today's Mei Once the face is gone, the vast land has no owner! Corrupt officials only cover the sky with their hands, and Jingchu is dark! I? Will throw my head and sprinkle blood for me? Jingchu, sacrifice my strength of character!"

Before he finished his words, Asida rushed forward, and the yam spirit who had just stood upright and eloquently scrambled away with his head in his arms, jumping three feet away.

Chang Ge clapped three times: "Good? Hard character!"

Shan Yaojing looked back and saw that Asida hadn't chased him, he felt uneasy on his face, raised his head and hummed, unwilling to explain.

Chang Ge turned to ask: "You mouth? mouth? You make noises about corrupt officials, which corrupt official is it?"

Song Yang said: "Who is holding a feast at this time, who wants to keep the news of Mei Xiang's death secret? In the funeral, whoever took Mei Xiang's Great Sima Sword, who wants a hand? A corrupt official who overshadows the sky!"

"That's interesting." Chang Ge sneered, "As far as I know, this feast is just for the marriage between Chu and Wei, and the king of Chu got married. What do you mean, the king of Chu should get married? It's time for a truce, so Chu and Wei will fight to the death or not?"

Song Yang was stopped by his question, opened his mouth, but was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Cheng She was pressed to the ground, and the snacks were stuffed? His face was swollen, and his face was even more suffocated. He was flushed. Chang Ge looked around carefully to confirm that there were no missing snacks, and then said slowly:

"You don't know farming and sang. You have never been in a war, and you have been provoked by someone with a few words and a few words, and you have hurt me without thinking? The people of Chu. You are not taught the king's law in the palace. Today I am here to teach you , what is Wang Fa!"

He looked around for a week: "I? I don't care if you are for the sake of Meixiang or the so-called corruption. Who dares to make trouble on the long street today, who dares to touch me again? The people of Chu State have one finger? I don't care about him." What kind of high-ranking bodhisattvas are father and mother, and they will definitely make him regret being born."

Those students all had dissatisfaction on their faces, but there was Cheng She, who was stuffed with a snack, as a precedent, and no one wanted to be the first bird.

"I'm done talking about decent things." Chang Ge stood still, "Now--"

As soon as he raised his hand, all the soldiers of the Chu army drew their swords.

Chang Ge suddenly said sharply: "Give me all who are obedient? Go home, don't you? Those who are not obedient will be sent to the sky prison!"

Shan Yaojing immediately seized the opportunity and yelled: "You guys, stop our mouths? Let us tell the truth, and kill the people who tell the truth! You are playing tricks on tigers! No? Wake up, don’t you? Wake up! This is Heaven’s Death? Da Chu... Heaven’s Death? Da Chu!”

Someone fired the first shot, and the student immediately became agitated. He couldn't stop pushing the soldiers who pulled out their knives. Gaining momentum, he took advantage of the victory and pursued. He clenched his right hand and raised his fist high: "Shuo Shu Shuo Shu, I don't have food!"

Countless people followed him and shouted: "Small rat, don't eat me? Millet! Three-year-old girl, don't you care about me!"

The students' voices were loud and agitated, and they took advantage of the situation to push and push the sergeant they had brought, but the sergeant was forced to retreat again and again, seeing that the encirclement was about to collapse.

Song Yang was still raising his fist and shouting: "Shu Shu Shuo Shu, can't I eat?——" His words suddenly froze in his throat.

A cold light in the dark night dazzled everyone's eyes, and blood sprayed three feet across the sky, splashing the nearest student's face.

The student froze for a moment, then suddenly screamed in terror, and the crowd immediately became chaotic.

"To shut up!"

Leng Jian pointed straight at the student who took the lead and yelled. Everyone didn't dare to breathe, just died? Died? Staring at the sword, the blood of Song Yang was still hanging on the sword. At this time, the blood was flowing along the river carved on the sword. The flow is meandering.

Chang Ge held the sword, and Song Yang's back was opened half a palm wide by the sword? He was bleeding and fell to the ground.

"It's... Da Sima Sword!" Baiguatou Cheng She died? Death? Swallowed a mouthful of dim sum, and exclaimed, "Isn't this sword? For me? Father!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

Chang Ge's sword edge did not move an inch.

"You think I'm the sacrificial wine in the palace, are you joking with you? What kind of feast is it? Seeing blood, it's me? Here, there is no taboo."

Chang Ge turned around slowly, with blood dripping down the edge of his sword: "Who else wants to try the sword with his life!"

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[1] "The husband's ruler is short...the wisdom is unclear": "Bu Ju"

[2] 頖宫: Schools run by princes, where noble families go to school