Chapter 226 Jiang Yuqing must suppress
September 22, the autumnal equinox, it rains today.
The sky has been gloomy since morning.
Qipan Street is one of the seven streets of Chunlanfang among the thirty-seven streets in the capital. There are many silk and satin shops, pawnshops, banks and women's shops here, and most of the people coming and going are women. However, crossing the street, Turning a corner at the end is the Xicheng Si Yamen of the Thirteen Cities Soldiers and Horses Division.
Therefore, there are often carriages and horses of court officials and dignitaries passing by.
Lingyi stood in front of a silk and satin shop half an hour ago, wearing an aqua gown swaying in the wind, but her red eyes looked through the bustling crowd towards the end of the street.
She has maintained this posture for half an hour.
"Miss Ling, let's take a rest."
Zhang Guangpu on the side was sitting in front of a beef noodle stall on the roadside, ignoring the stall owner who cast a disgusted look because of the empty seat. "What if that prince doesn't take this path?"
"That's right!"
Sitting at the same table was a cold-faced young man, wearing a tight-fitting green shirt and trouser legs. He had a long sword with a bald scabbard on his waist and his hair was tied loosely. This is the "extreme warrior" attire that has become popular in the capital recently, and also I don’t know who invented it. This kind of dress represents the ultimate martial arts heart. One can flourish in martial arts. On the morning of the day, "If it doesn't work out, let's go to Jiang Mansion to ask for an explanation."
Zhang Guangpu was startled for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Miao Xiaoliu, you, a wandering warrior from northern Xinjiang, don't know where the capital is. Shuishen, who are we? Let alone go to Jiang’s house to ask for an explanation. Have you not heard of Brother Hu San, the home guard? I made acquaintance with him a few days ago. He is a half-step master. He is very arrogant. It is said that he already has a wife and a concubine. A few days ago, he used Jiang Shizi to break into the forbidden land of Jiuluan Mountain. With the rewarded silver, I married the concubine of Ma Lingyin from Xiliang Prefecture. What if it were my place? Home, a real wealthy guest, a bodyguard is like this..."
I can't go on. Not to mention the relatives of the Jiang family, the princes and nobles, or the heroic deeds of Crown Prince Jiang a few days ago. I don’t know who doesn’t know, but everyone who is a martial artist is not afraid of it.
"So what?"
Miao Xiao was angry and dissatisfied, and nine of them were dissatisfied: "No matter what your family background is, what we warriors pay attention to is to learn martial arts, make friends with martial arts, and prove ourselves with martial arts. Tao, this Family background is two different things, you have to understand this truth. Although he is the eldest son, he is equal to me in martial arts. He is just not talented, but he has already challenged the geniuses of the major academies and the top ten young masters!"
Zhang Guangpu was shocked.
Lingyi also glanced over.
"Of course! They ignored me." Miao Xiaoliu smiled coldly, "But my martial arts has become more advanced."
Lingyi turned his head again.
Zhang Guangpu smashed his mouth, waved and shouted: "Boss, please give me three bowls of beef noodles, three copper coins a bowl."
The boss had a happy face and had already taken down the rag to wipe the table. When he heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "The minimum is eight copper coins for a bowl."
"Then no, I can't afford it."
Zhang Guangpu sighed. Land in the capital is precious and prices are extremely high. There are still three or four months left before the National College Entrance Examination, so we can’t afford it.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life suddenly sat at the table next to him, with a messy stubble and a little bloodshot eyes: "Boss, three kilograms of beef and a bowl of noodles. "
"Okay!" The stall owner started busy.
Zhang Guangpu and Miao Xiaoliu cast envious glances, and then heard the sound of wheels, horse hooves and someone coldly scolding them to clear the way.
He turned his head sharply and looked.
I saw a luxury car pulled by four horses at the end of the long street, escorted by dozens of men and women riding tall and straight, with bright eyes, slowly approaching.
The dull sound of horse hooves resounded through the long street.
The heart-shaking ferocious momentum and the aura of a wealthy family are rushing towards you, making you fearful even before you get close.
Passers-by on the street gave way, and vendors hurriedly moved tables, stools and stalls out of the way.
“The Crown Prince of the Jiang family is here!” Zhang Guangpu lowered his voice. He had complicated feelings about Crown Prince Jiang, who had been in the same boat with him. Miao Xiaoliu's eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly became frightened and shrank his neck.
On the left, behind the silk shop, outside a tall pavilion building, a dozen people in tight clothes and solemn expressions were hiding in the corner, guarding against the surroundings.
In the attic, a voluptuous singer was pouring wine. The owner of the wine glass was an old man with gray hair and fine clothes. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He said: "It's special. Ning! ”
There were three young men and women sitting cross-legged in the hall. One of them, a woman in her twenties, had a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows comparable to those of a man. Her back was straight, and her eyebrows were full of sharpness: "Here."
"I have free time today. "You have nothing to do. Grandpa will bring you here to see the excitement. Do you know what is going on?"
The old man looked kind, but he still couldn't conceal the aura of dignity and superiority.
As You Cheng, he is in charge of all major military and national affairs in the world. He is below three or two people but above ten thousand people. His words, deeds and actions have already been deeply rooted in his bones.
“My granddaughter thinks we should see how the Crown Prince of the Jiang family breaks the situation?”
Feng Shuning said solemnly: "We still need to test whether this person is qualified to win the Fengtian Tower Sword Formation Diagram of the Taiping Palace in ten days."
"Well..."
Feng Sihu stroked his beard and nodded in approval.
Feng Shuning said again: "But my granddaughter thinks that if this person wants to win, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Oh?" Feng Sihu became somewhat interested.
Feng Shuning said: "First of all, I heard that there have been rumors in the palace recently that the kind of Qi that the Jiang family's sons are twisting together is not the real Shinto Qi. There are also rumors in the market that the secret realm of Jiuluan Mountain is... In fact, it was the Jiang family who deliberately created the situation, using the experience of their ancestors. Now, in just twenty days, the influence of the eldest son of the Jiang family has completely faded.
Even if the court intended it, the granddaughter still feels that this son is not worthy of his actions. Oddly, it’s not just the granddaughter who made it big, the participants this time are all geniuses. It’s impossible for one person to achieve too much, but the eldest son of the Jiang family has an arrogant and greedy temperament.”
“You said it. There is some truth. In fact, no matter what kind of energy Jiang Yuqing has, how talented he is, or whether the Jiuluan Mountain Forbidden Land is real or fake, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he hasn't grown up yet, and the Jiang family can't stand out. He will continue to rebel. The people of heaven have to be suppressed by him for life.
There are so many amazing and talented people in the Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years. Under the feet of the emperor in the capital, everything in the secular world, political affairs, and military affairs is complicated. , which genius can stay famous for a long time? This Jiang Yuqing is not only famous in the world, but also found by others..."
Feng Sihu played with the wine glass, made a gesture, and looked at a group of grandchildren, "It's not impossible. Maybe, do you know why? ”
Feng Shuning frowned slightly: "My granddaughter doesn't know. She has always been puzzled by this matter. The ancestors of the Jiang family opened up the territory and expanded the territory, and the loyal heroes of the past generations did not mention it. Nowadays, the family is full of widows and only has two single seedlings. Why are there still people who can't tolerate it?"
< br>"Emperor Taizu once told King Jiang that my descendants will do it for three hundred years, your descendants will do it for three hundred years, and Mr. Zhuge's descendants will do it for another three hundred years."
Feng Sihu chuckled, "Maybe this is just a rumor "Say, have you ever heard of the eighteen prefectures in the three major states of the Western Regions?"
A young man in the hall said: "My grandson has been there, and the eighteen prefectures in the three major states are managed by the Jiang family?" Two hundred years later, only the Jiang family has been known but not In the Imperial Zhou Dynasty, the 300,000 soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty only obeyed the orders of the Jiang family. br>
Feng Shuning narrowed his eyes slightly: "Could it be the two forbidden armies?"
Feng Sihu stroked his beard and stopped talking.
A young man's eyes widened: "This sudden attack is too cruel. Something is going to happen to Western Qin!"
Feng Sihu sighed: "You should know that the emperor's power is granted by heaven, and the world's Don't take it away, you will be destroyed if you take it away. This is what I say, you must remember it!"
"Here!"
(End of this chapter)