Beiliang Wangfu is located in Qingliang Mountain, with thousands of doors and ten thousand households, and is extremely prosperous.
As the only remaining king of different surnames in the dynasty, Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, who has mixed reputations in temples and rivers and lakes, as a meritorious military official, can be said to have obtained everything except the emperor's throne. In the three northwestern states, he is a well-deserved ruler. Cover the sky, turn the clouds over the rain.
It is no wonder that adults in the court who disagreed with this different surname Wang Zheng would scold Xu Manzi in private, and some people with ulterior motives even lost the hat of "Second Emperor".
Today, the palace is very lively. The high-ranking King of Beiliang personally opened the middle door, set up a glorious guard of honor, and greeted an old man with immortal style. People in the palace only heard that it was a god from Longhu Mountain, the holy land of Taoism. Falling in love with the silly little prince and wanting to be a closed-door disciple, this is a great blessing, and the Prince of Northern Liang explained that fools have foolish blessings.
No, the little prince hasn't cried since he was born, and he knows nothing about reading and writing. He can only speak when he is six years old. His name is rather majestic. Accepting disciples, this will not come as promised.
In a courtyard in the palace, the first-level Taoist ancestor of Longhu Mountain has a snow-white beard and frowns. He is carrying an uncommon small Zhongkui-style peach wood sword. Two words, anyone who sees it should give a heartfelt praise to an expert outside the world.
But this time the apprentice has obviously encountered a lot of obstacles. It is not that there is any objection from the palace, but his future apprentice has a stubborn temper. He crouches under a pear tree and uses his butt to deal with his position in the world. The cheap masters in the top three, as for martial arts, ahem, the top 30 should have it.
Even the dignified Dazhu Kingdom Bei Liang King had to squat there to persuade him, and there was a hint of abduction in his good manners, "Son, go to Longhu Mountain to learn your skills, and whoever dares to call you stupid in the future, you will beat him, third grade. The following civil servants and military generals are not afraid to be killed, and Dad will support you."
"Son, you are very strong. It would be a pity if you didn't learn martial arts to become one of the top ten masters in the world. When you come back from your studies, Dad will give you an upper cavalry captain, riding a five-colored horse and wearing heavy armor. It's so classy."
The little prince ignored him completely, staring at the ground with relish.
"Huang Man'er, don't you like to eat candied gourds? You can pick and eat the wild hawthorns everywhere in Longhu Mountain. Tianshi Zhao, don't you?"
The old immortal forced a smile and nodded repeatedly. When the apprentice received this letter, he was also very shabby, and he was not laughed at by the whole world when he said it.
But even though he was in a dignified first-rank official position and had a dry mouth in the Twelve Counties of Dazhuguo, the boy still didn't respond, probably because he was impatient and thought that the father was talking loudly, raised his butt, and puffed After a loud fart, he didn't forget to turn his head and grin at his father.
The King of Beiliang was so angry that he raised his hand and gestured to fight, but he raised his hand and held it for a while before giving up. One is that he is reluctant to fight, and the other is that it is meaningless to fight.
This son is really worthy of the name, Xu Longxiang, which is taken from "the dragon is the most powerful in the water, the elephant is the first in the land, and it is as powerful as a King Kong, so it is called a dragon." Up to now, Dou is illiterate, his skin is sickly yellow, and his stature is thinner than that of his peers, but his strength is first-class and terrifying.
Xu Xiao joined the army at the age of ten to kill people, from killing the Xiongnu in Jinzhou in the northeast to killing more than 70 cities in the south, and then to suppress the 16 barbarians in the southwest. There is really no such thing as copper and iron bones pulling mountains and rivers.
Xu Xiao sighed softly in his heart, if Huang Man'er could be a little smarter and open up his mind a little more, he would definitely become the number one unparalleled warrior in the battle in the future.
He slowly got up and turned his head to smile embarrassedly at the very senior Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain. The latter's eyes signaled that it was okay, but his heart was inevitably sad. It was not a big deal to accept an apprentice and receive this, once it got out. Not to be laughed at by the world, this old face should not be placed in front of the large group of disciples and grandchildren in Longhu Mountain.
The helpless King of Beiliang came up with a plan, and he said, "Huang Man'er, your brother is back from the parade, and it's about time to enter the city, why don't you go out and have a look?"
The little prince raised his head abruptly, his expression remained rigid and rigid for thousands of years, but his usual dull eyes burst into a rare brilliance, which was very stinging, he grabbed his father's hand and rushed out.
It's a pity that the Beiliang Prince's Mansion is famous for its hundred corridors and twists and turns, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate a "listening tide pavilion" that was criticized by the court officials and officials. Xu Xiao, whose hand was so painfully held by his son, had to remind him several times. I went the wrong way, and after walking for a long time, I came to the outside of the mansion.
Behind the father and son and the old immortal, followed by a group of servants carrying large and small boxes, all of which were going to be brought to Longhu Mountain. The king of Beiliang was rich and rivalry, and he was always fond of his children. It was impossible for them to suffer a little and suffer a little grievance.
Arriving outside the mansion, when the little prince saw that the street was empty and there was no sign of his brother, he was disappointed at first, then angry, roared deeply, hoarse and irritable, at first he wanted to get angry with Xu Xiao, but he was stupid, at least he knew this guy. It was his father, otherwise Xu Xiao's fate would have been like the unfortunate encounter with Xu Longxiang in Qiushou not long ago, and was torn in half by a twelve-year-old boy who was single-handedly. He glared angrily at the guilty father, turned around and left.
Xu Xiao, who didn't want to fall short, gave the old fairy a look helplessly. The real person of Longhushan smiled slightly, stretched out his arms like dry bamboo, but only two fingers caught the wrist of the little prince, and said softly and kindly: "Xu Longxiang, don't waste your rare talent, just follow me. Go to Longhu Mountain, and at most ten years, you can go down the mountain and make meritorious deeds."
The young man didn't talk nonsense, he snorted and continued to go, but the strange thing was that he found that he could not break free from the old Taoist's seemingly light-hearted bondage, and the step he took to go out into the air never landed.
The King of Beiliang was relieved. This Venerable Master, who had an absurdly high pedigree, really had some skills. Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, Xu Xiao didn't know the strength of his younger son. He was so domineering that he didn't dare to arrange more servants and maids. For my son, for fear of breaking his arms, legs and feet accidentally, there are countless tables and chairs that have been broken and smashed in the courtyard over the years.
The little prince was stunned for a moment, then got angry, gave a soft drink, and took the old fairy forward one step, two steps, three steps. The real person with the yellow crown on his head and the Taoist robe just let out a slight snort, instead of being angry, he quietly increased his strength and stopped the boy from continuing to move forward.
As a result, Xu Longxiang was really angry, his face was hideous like a beast, he stretched out his free hand, grabbed the old Taoist's arm with both hands, his feet sank, clicked, and stepped on two pits on the white jade floor. With a flick, the old Taoist was thrown out.
Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao narrowed his eyes, not at all afraid of causing a murder case. If that Taoist priest didn't have the skills, he would fall to his death. He Xu Xiao even used the Liangzhou iron cavalry to level the mighty Western Chu Dynasty. Have you ever had the slightest reverence for Jianghu sects? What about Longhushan, the leader of Taoism in the world? Although the several major gate factions under its jurisdiction are not comparable to Longhu Mountain, they are also first-class in the dynasty. For example, Wudang Mountain, which has been competing with Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years, is aloof in the arena, right? Didn't they send someone to send three or four pots of precious medicine pills every year?
The old Taoist gently floated to a two-person tall white marble lion at the gate of the palace, very immortal. With this hand alone, if it is placed in the market, it will not be able to win full applause.
This is according to the well-known saying of the prince of Beiliang, the eldest son of Xu Xiao, that "it's a reward, this job is not easy, it's a technical job", maybe hundreds or thousands of silver notes were rewarded, thinking back then When His Highness the Prince had not left Beiliang to cause harm to others, how many Qinglou Qinglings or swindlers got his generous reward money.
The highest record is an out-of-town ranger who fought with a local swordsman on the street, starting from the street food stall to the lakeside and finally to the roof of the largest Yaozi Yixiang Building in Liangzhou by the lake. --The lecherous prince woke up, and he immediately ignored the white and tender oiran lady, and shouted at the window. Afterwards, instead of being investigated by the government for his involvement with the prince, he almost sent cold to the ranger. The big medal of the good man in the state, he even let the servants rushed to send a stack of 100,000 silver notes.
It is really lonely without the great Lingzhou of His Royal Highness the Prince who likes to play eagle fighting. Serious girls finally dare to go to the street to buy rouge, and the second-rate dudes have finally lost the devil who is vying with them to bully men and women, and the big and small brothels can't wait for the number one son to spend a lot of money. .
Xu Xiaosheng, the king of Northern Liang, has two daughters and two sons, both of which are wonderful.
The master of the big county got married, and even defeated three husbands, and became the widow with the most handsome face and the most dowry in the dynasty. She was famous in the five counties of Jiangnan Road, and her style was unrestrained.
Although the prince of the second county is plain in appearance, he is erudite and multi-talented. He is proficient in latitude and longitude. He studied under the tutelage of Han Guzi and everyone from Shangyin Academy.
Xu Longxiang was the youngest son of the King of Beiliang, and he was relatively unreputable, while the eldest son was a guy who had a great reputation even in the capital. When mentioning Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom, he would inevitably bring up the prince Xu Fengnian, and he would say "praise". The father has no dog, but unfortunately Xu Xiao is heroic on the battlefield, but the son is a prodigal in the wind and snow.
Three years ago, it was rumored that His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian was kicked out of the palace with a sword around his neck, and was forced to go to learn the routine tours of the younger generation of Guanzhong's noble family and Guanli. When His Royal Highness came out of the city, there was a touching scene on the city wall with tears in the eyes of more than a dozen dunks and dozens of big and small oiran, but there was an insider who said that when His Royal Highness left the city, the banquet at the Red Sparrow Tower lasted all night, there were too many The wine is poured into Hanoi, and the whole city can smell the aroma of the wine.
Returning to the palace, the little prince with a closed mind ran towards the jade lion. It seemed that it was not enough to throw an old man. This time, he wanted to throw out the unsightly old man together with the so-called lion.
It's just that he just shook the lion, and the old road of Longhushan floated down, took the boy's hand, and used real kung fu, using the obscure "moving mountain" technique of Daoism, and cleverly moved the boy who bent his knees and half-squatted. Pulling up, he said with a chuckle, "Huang Man'er, don't make trouble, just follow your teacher."
The boy held the corner of the lion's base with one hand, five fingers like hooks, penetrated into the jade, refused to let go, stretched his arms like an ape, and shouted hoarsely: "I want to wait for my brother to come back, and my brother said that he will bring me back to No. 1 in the world. The beauty is the daughter-in-law, I have to wait for him!"
Xu Xiao of the Great Zhuguo, a very personable official, couldn't help laughing and laughing. He looked at Huang Guan Laodao and sighed heavily: "Forget it, just wait, it's almost time anyway."
Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled strangely, but he still let go of the little prince's arm, smacking his tongue in his heart, this little guy is not only born with divine power, he is simply a star descended from Taibai.
However, that little bastard named Xu Fengnian is really coming back? This is not good news. I think that when he first came back to the palace, he suffered enough. He was first treated as a liar who cheated food and drink, but the seven or eight-year-old bastard directly let a group of vicious dogs to bite him. Later, it was difficult to explain clearly. After leaving the mansion, the little bastard's gadgets are wicked again, and they send two lovely girls, my mother, to knock on the door in the middle of the night, saying that the weather is cold and the quilt needs to be warmed. Come to think of it, now that I think about it occasionally, I regret not having a good night with the two girls to chat about "The Great Cave" and "Huang Ting Jing".
In the evening, the old man and the young man on the official road were stretched by the afterglow. The old man was carrying a long bag wrapped in rags, with ragged clothes, white hair, and a few thatch. He made a broken bowl and squatted on the ground. Can beg, leading a bony lame horse. The young man is actually quite old, with stubble all over his face, and he is dressed in a linen shirt, like a refugee fleeing from the famine.
"Old Huang, hold on for a while, enter the city and go home, there will be a big piece of meat and a big bowl of wine, motherfucker, I didn't think this wine and meat was a rare thing before, but now I get greedy when I think about it, every day I dream of it." The young man who couldn't see his real age was full of energy.
The sloppy old man who looked like a servant laughed, revealing a yellow tooth that was missing his front teeth, making him look ridiculous.
"Laughing at you uncle, I can't even cry now." The young man rolled his eyes and said, he really didn't have the energy to toss.
On the way back two thousand miles, I was only destined to beg along the road. I touched fish in the water along the way, played hide-and-seek with rabbits up the mountain, climbed trees and dug out the bird’s nest. As long as you bring some meat and you are familiar with it, don’t care if you have salt or not, then It's the most delicious meal in the world. During the period, I tried to steal some chickens and ducks through the village. I was chased by strong men carrying hoes and sticks for dozens of miles, and I almost died of exhaustion.
Which disciple of Gaoliang is not Xianyi, angry and majestic?
Look at myself again, dressed in tattered sackcloth, a pair of straw sandals, and a lame horse. He is not willing to slaughter and eat meat, and he is not even willing to ride.
There will be no more evil slaves. Lao Huang's small physique that has lived for a year makes him flustered just by looking at it, for fear that one day he will walk two thousand miles without making a sound, and then he will even have a talking partner. There are no children, and I have to work hard to dig a hole in the wilderness.
Before entering the city, there was a stall hanging apricot flower wine not far outside the city wall. He was really exhausted. He smelled the aroma of the wine, closed his eyes, sniffled, and his face was intoxicated, the fragrance of a real thief. As soon as he was ruthless, he walked over to find the only empty stool and sat down, gritted his teeth and used his last strength to shout: "Little Er, serve the wine!"
The drinkers who went out of the city or rested in the middle of the city all disliked this shabby-dressed master and a servant, and deliberately sat far away.
The busy shop assistant originally wanted to echo "Okay" when he heard the voice, but when he saw the costumes of the master and servant, he immediately lowered his face and came out to do business. The shop assistant was kind enough to get the money for the wine, so he didn't chase people away immediately, but reminded him with a smiling face that didn't smile: "Our signature apricot wine costs 20 yuan for a pot, it's not expensive, but it's okay. not cheap."
If in the past, being looked down upon by such a dog, the young man would have long since released the dog to the evil slave, but for three years, the world was in a turbulent state, and he was used to the penniless life. , of course, someone will come to checkout, and your reward money is indispensable."
"A reward?" The shop assistant raised his voice with a look of contempt.
The young man smiled wryly, put his thumb and forefinger to his mouth, and blew the whistle with the last bit of strength to suckle. Then he lay down on the simple wine table, snoring, and fell asleep. The shop clerk just felt inexplicable, only the sharp-eyed person could vaguely see a shadow flashing above his head.
A falcon-like bird flew past the city head like an arrow.
Probably when the drinkers drank a bowl of apricot flower wine, the earth roared without warning, and the wine table shook. The drinkers watched with wide eyes as the wine swayed along with the wooden table. They all carefully held them up and looked around.
I saw a group of iron cavalry rushed out from the city gate, stretching into two black lines, as if there was no end. In the dust flying, the tall horses are all heavy armors in Beiliang that move the world with one hundred names.
Xiaoqi, look at the king's flag in the hands of the flag-carrying general, bright as blood, with the word "Xu" written on it!
Darling, the direct line army under the king of Beiliang.
In the world, who can compete with the Beiliang iron cavalry who galloped through the thirteen states in the north and south of the dynasty?
In the past, the Western Chu Dynasty felt that its 120,000 halberd warriors dared to go against its edge, but as a result, in the battle of Jinghe, the entire army was annihilated, and all the soldiers were killed and mourned like thunder.
Two hundred elite iron cavalry sprinted out, mighty and imposing like a rainbow.
Above his head, a falcon full of spiritual energy seemed to lead the way.
The two hundred iron cavalry stood still for a moment, and their movements were exactly the same. This skill is far beyond the scope of ordinary soldiers who are fighting for a hundred battles.
The fourth-rank military commander Zhechong turned over and dismounted. When he saw the old servant who led the horse, he immediately ran to the restaurant, knelt down and salute, and said respectfully, "The last general Qi Dangguo sees His Royal Highness!"
And the shabby young man who raved about giving money as a reward just murmured in his sleep, "Little Er, serve the wine."