Song Yang had never looked down upon Gu Zhaojun. After fifteen years, he could find out who Taiyi You lived in seclusion. How could his methods be so bad? But even though Song Yang thought he valued him enough, in fact, he still looked down on Gu Zhaojun.
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Although it is not comparable to Dayan Yunxiao Pavilion and Quanrong Tianjiao Manor, Nanli Kuitang has been established for more than a hundred years and specializes in recruiting domestic martial arts masters for the royal family. Its strength cannot be underestimated. How can people who are qualified to enter it be...
Burn the fire to death.
The masters who could not have died in the fire were obviously burned to death, and their bodies were scorched by the fire.
There was neither pride nor deliberate low-key on Gu Zhaojun's face. He just continued: "A few people started a business together and made some money, so they raised a dog to look after the home and care for the home. Occasionally, he would let it bite the animals.
Enemy. Everything was fine at first, but later, the dog was attracted by one of his companions, and gradually forgot that the others were also his owners, and stopped wagging his tail to them. It didn't matter if he didn't wag his tail.
He also bared his teeth and barked at a few other people from time to time... What do the others do? Of course they have to kill the dog."
Song Yang stood up and changed his seat.
There is a rocking chair in the main hall. Doctor You used to like to sit on it and ponder medical prescriptions. The rocking chair was burned down six months ago. After the new house was built, Song Yang bought one in the same style and still placed it in the same place.
s position.
Song Yang sat on the rocking chair and rocked it a few times: "To digress, it's just out of curiosity... Why don't you tell the story, 'In order to give you a chance to be elected, I sent people to destroy Kuitang'? Such a favor
It’s really big.”
There was a fire in Kuitang, and the masters dispatched by the Nanli Royal Family suffered heavy casualties. If he wanted to compete in the "First Grade" again, he would probably have to advertise for talents and select masters from the private sector, and Song Yang had the opportunity.
Gu Zhaojun shrugged his shoulders: "Of course I want to sell you a favor, but the point is...if I really say that, do you believe it?"
Song Yang smiled and shook his head: "I really don't believe it. Such a big deal is just to sell me a favor. It doesn't look real."
Gu Zhaojun also laughed: "I am a conceited person and always think I am quite smart, but I never dare to look down on others. It is better to tell less lies that you are not sure of. Besides, no matter why we destroyed Kuitang, you
Everyone got something advantageous from it, and you can accept this favor even if you don’t accept it.”
Song Yang nodded and said nothing.
Perhaps it was the good news brought by the red bird. Gu Zhaojun was in a good mood and kept talking: "Now you have the opportunity, but it doesn't mean that you will definitely stand out and get the qualification to represent Nuli. This matter has to be done.
Rely on yourself. Besides... I'm not doing nothing. Anyway, the first favor has been sent, so I might as well add more weight. When Nanli issues the imperial list and starts to select warriors, I will also send people.
If you stand for election, I will go to the First Grade with you and help you get the dragon bird back."
Song Yang was surprised: "You want to send your own warriors to help me win the 'First Rank'? This is not like your job." It can be foreseen that the battle for the 'First Rank' during the Dragon Boat Festival next year will be very fierce, and famous masters will give their best to represent their country.
No one will back down easily when fighting. Every battle is a battle of life and death. Even if a real grand master goes up to it, he may not be able to come back alive. Will Gu Zhaojun send his masters to die?
Gu Zhaojun laughed again: "It's not as serious as you think. I sent people not to win the championship, but to protect you from being beaten to death. Anyway, as long as you don't die, you will definitely get the dragon bird back... because of you
The Dragon Bird Sword is the prize for fifth place."
The 'First Rank' is a national competition, and Yan is a big country, so he is never stingy in his work. As long as he participates, he will get a prize. Longque is not an ordinary rank, but it is only a 'consolation prize' for fifth place.
"Fuck!" Song Yang was no longer calm. He was the one who scolded Doctor You for this dirty word.
If Doctor You knew better, he would be furious if he heard that the treasured sword he carefully collected was just a 'consolation prize'. In fact, it's not that Longque is not good enough, but that it is special, just like the Ganlin destroyed by Doctor You, he wants to
To exert its power, one must practice specialized techniques. In this case, even if Longque falls into the hands of a great master, it will be of no great use if the techniques are not correct, and its value will naturally be greatly reduced.
Seeing Song Yang getting angry, Gu Zhaojun stopped laughing and became curious. He looked at Song Yang up and down with great interest.
Song Yang felt uncomfortable looking at him: "What's wrong?"
"When I heard Youquan report to me about the mistake in front of the Yin family inn, I knew you were a smart man. I felt the same way when I was chatting with you." As he spoke, Gu Zhaojun began to shake his head again: "But for You Li
Revenge is something only a fool would do...Tell yourself, are you smart or stupid?"
Song Yang sat on the rocking chair and swayed, thinking, and finally shook his head: "This has nothing to do with brains and thoughts, it's temperament. In terms of temperament..." Song Yang laughed weirdly and pointed at himself
The tip of his nose: "I am just a bad-tempered young man."
Gu Zhaojun couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, he laughed out loud again: "Everyone comes from Sha Bi Youth, and so do I! Let's go first."
Song Yang shouted to his back: "I have one more thing to ask for your help. I don't have a weapon. Bring me a knife next time. It's better to be heavier."
Gu Zhaojun didn't look back: "I know, but it won't be a precious sword."
After Gu Zhaojun left, Song Yang remembered something and murmured: "Youquan? Rong Youquan? She will repay you...didn't that girl die at the hands of Shanxi Man?"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In Phoenix City, the capital of the Nanli Kingdom, in the inner courtyard of the palace and in the royal study room, strange noises kept coming. Three eunuchs came forward in turn like a revolving lantern, leaning over and holding baskets of bamboo chopsticks on the porcelain plates they held high. The Emperor
I was furious, unable to vent my rage, and was slamming my chopsticks on the ground...
Emperor Nanli has just turned twenty-five this year. He has been on the throne for seven years, and his Kaiyuan reign title is Fenglong.
Nanli is a small and poor country, and all emperors of the past dynasties have been taught by diligence and thrift. Although Emperor Hong Leong was young, he also knew how to run a household. When he lost his temper, he was reluctant to smash porcelain bottles and destroy furniture. He accidentally found a pair of chopsticks hitting the floor, making an alarming noise.
It can vent your anger and save a lot of money, and if the chopsticks are broken, you can use them as firewood. If they are not broken, you can keep them for next time or use them to eat.
Emperor Hong Leong smashed his bamboo chopsticks when he was angry, which was both a joke and a good talk in the palace.
But this time, countless chopsticks fell to the ground, and the anger in the young emperor's chest could not be reduced. Kuitang, a total of one hundred and thirty martial arts masters, including a B-level master and six C-level masters, were actually killed by one
It burned the fire to death.
In the eyes of the country's own subjects, it was an unspeakable tragedy, and in the eyes of other powerful countries, it was an astonishing laughing stock. Not only did it cost a lot, it also caused great embarrassment.
The chopsticks were thrown to the ground one by one, and the eunuchs in charge of the delivery were so frightened that their faces turned pale. No one dared to say anything to persuade them at this time, but the chopsticks were almost thrown away, unless God had mercy and allowed them to pick them up from the ground.
Fall again.
Fortunately, when there were only the last three baskets of chopsticks left, Emperor Hong Leong stopped, sat back at his desk and breathed heavily. Even if the Nanli Palace was not large, smashing almost all the chopsticks would still be enough.
It's definitely a work of strength.
The five important ministers of the court stood in solemn silence with their heads bowed.
After breathing for a while, Emperor Hong Leong said: "How is the investigation of the case going?"
The Minister of Punishment, surnamed Du, already had a bitter face, but now he is even more bitter: "It has been found out that it was an accidental fire, and there is no other reason."
Emperor Hong Leong was so angry that he almost lost his breath. Even fools knew that this was impossible, but the Ministry of Punishment really couldn't find any clues.
Prime Minister Zuo took half a step forward and spoke to relieve the Minister of Punishment: "The Holy Emperor calmed down his anger. Kuitang suffered a terrible disaster. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were heartbroken. It is important to track down the truth, but the top priority is that there is another major matter that must be implemented as soon as possible."
The young emperor had a good nature, but his mind was not very shrewd. Moreover, he was so angry that he did not expect to have any other 'urgent matters'. He stared and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Next year during the Dragon Boat Festival, Dayan will compete for the first prize..."
Before Zuo Cheng could finish speaking, Emperor Fenglong interrupted impatiently: "There is no one in Kuitang, but I still have people! Let King Zhenxi draw backbones from the army. His army has been fighting fiercely with the Tubo barbarians all year round and has been trained for a long time.
, some are good at it. If it doesn’t work, just choose someone from the guards around me.”
Even though he had guessed that the emperor would say this, Zuo Cheng still put on a surprised expression: "Kuitang has just suffered a heavy blow, and enemy assassins and wild rebels will be ready to move. It is absolutely impossible to mobilize the imperial masters! As for the army, we are in the south.
It goes without saying that there are many powerful generals in the clouds, but a battle between generals is very different from a private fight. Moreover, the powerful generals in the army have heavy responsibilities. Firstly, it is not easy to dispatch them. Secondly, if there are some losses... I bluntly said, firstly,
A general, even if he dies together with their ten martial arts masters, we will still be the ones who suffer."
If you use brave generals who know how to fight to fight against strong men who only know martial arts, you will obviously suffer a loss. Emperor Hong Leong thought for a while, waved his hand and said: "Then put up the imperial list and recruit strong martial arts practitioners from the people to contribute to the country."
Zuo Cheng still shook his head: "This is not appropriate. The folk warriors are crude in their behavior and do not know the etiquette and are difficult to restrain. Choosing them to compete will hardly show our Nanli magnanimity. What's more worrying is that when these warriors arrive in Zoucheng, they will meet Yan in court.
The Emperor of the Kingdom, if they behave inappropriately, offend Emperor Jingtai, and let the truth slip, causing a military disaster..."
Wow, Emperor Honglong smashed a handful of chopsticks again: "Kuitang is over. Others can't do this or that. What do you think we should do? Why don't you five, plus me, plus..." said
Then, he stretched out his hand to count the eunuchs in the royal study: "In addition to the three of them, there is still one left. Let your son take the lead. Let's go to the ring with ten of us!"