Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 517 Chapter 515

Miss Zhao San would go to Ziqi Pavilion every day, leaving at the hour of Chen, and the time on the way was about one stick of incense.

This section of the road first passes through the downtown area, then passes through a low-rise slum area, and finally leads to Lu Yang Cui Di.

According to Zhang San's inquiring news, it is usually followed by a coachman and a maid. The coachman is very strong, but he doesn't know how strong it is. After all, the coachman hasn't done anything these days.

Moreover, given the Zhao family's status in Beizhou, no one dared to fight the Zhao family's driver.

Song Yuanxuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, then nodded and said: "Don't wait any longer, it's been two days, we'll start tomorrow morning, and I'll go to Ziqi Pavilion to have a look first."

If he wanted to move Zhao San, he had to get to know her and know her temperament, but he couldn't go with his original face, so he chose a human skin mask.

This was prepared by Xie Liuyan for him. After Song Yuanxuan put it on, he looked at the mirror for a few times and secretly praised it in his heart. This is really a miracle.

There is also a young man in the mirror, about 20 years old, very masculine, completely different from Song Yuanxuan.

When leaving the inn, Zhang San rented a carriage and drove away. Song Yuanxuan, Yun Diewu, and Xie Liushui were sitting in the carriage. The two women also changed into men's clothes, but they looked quite suave .

Ziqi Pavilion has two floors. The whole building is like a tower. There are not many people coming and going at the gate. Most of them are scholars and feather fans, but they are basically tall and like warriors. .

When Song Yuanxuan and the others walked into it, they attracted a lot of attention. After all, Yundiewu and Xie Liushui's qualifications are top-notch. Although Song Yuanxuan's appearance is not as outstanding as before, he is still masculine.

Coupled with his own demeanor, his gestures are a bit chic, but a bit masculine tough, unlike Yundiewu and Xie Liushui, who always have a bit of femininity.

Compared with the capital or Jiangnan, the talents in Beizhou are still much inferior. There are not many real talents, basically they are just scholars.

There was a circle not far away, and a man in white clothes stood in the middle, with a thin figure and a rather elegant appearance.

There are also a few women around him with affectionate eyes. After all, in Beizhou, which is full of rough men, it is rare to have a scholar who looks like a gifted scholar, so he is naturally very popular.

It's just that when Song Yuanxuan came, many people surrounded him one after another.

"This brother is very handsome, don't you know Gao's name?" Someone saluted Song Yuanxuan.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, bowed back and said, "Qin Ning, Xiaosheng, comes from the south of the Yangtze River and traveled to Beizhou."

While speaking, he glanced around a few times, trying to find Miss Zhao San, but he found nothing.

Zhang San pointed to the upstairs beside him, and then Song Yuanxuan walked upstairs.

He just took a step when he was stopped by someone. A woman in emerald clothes said charmingly, "My lord, if you want to go upstairs, you have to recite poems, and you can only go up if you pass."

Yun Diewu and Xie Liushui hooked their lips at the same time, Song Yuanxuan is a great talent in Lianzhong Sanyuan, known as the number one talent in the world, this is nothing at all.

"Any poem is fine?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

The woman nodded and said, "The noise of cicadas outside is disturbing, so let's write a poem with the theme of cicadas."

"I used to be high and hard to be satisfied, and I hated my voice in vain. At the fifth watch, I want to be broken, and a tree is ruthless. The stalks of the eunuchs are still rampant, and the old garden has been flattened. The troubled king is the most vigilant, and I will also clean up my family."

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while, and then said softly, this little poem was a bit strange, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The woman stared at him blankly, then moved away, Yun Diewu, Xie Liushui and Zhang San also followed up, the woman stopped her with her hand: "Only one person can go up for a poem."

Song Yuanxuan turned his head and took a look, smiled and said: "You guys just wait for me below, I will come down in a while."

Only then did the three of Yundiewu stop, walked to a corner and sat down, the man in white gritted his teeth, and went directly to the second floor.

There were not many people on the second floor, Song Yuanxuan looked around and landed on a table near the window.

There was only a woman sitting beside the table, wearing a black dress with a few small flowers embroidered on it, she was quite weak, and her beauty was really outstanding.

There was no one around her, which made Song Yuanxuan nodded slightly, strode over and sat opposite her.

Many eyes fell on Song Yuanxuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit puzzled, but he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

The woman fixed her eyes on Song Yuanxuan, and said softly: "Master, did you write the poem about cicada just now?"

"It was written by Xiaosheng." Song Yuanxuan nodded.

The woman's eyes fell on his waist, and seeing Zhanlu Jian, she raised her eyebrows and said, "My lord, you know martial arts?"

"Slightly clear!" Song Yuanxuan nodded.

The woman's eyes lit up, and she said with a flying face: "The people I admire most are those who are both civil and military. Your son has both literary talent and martial arts. Why don't we do a few tricks?"

Song Yuanxuan was confused, shook his head slightly and said: "This is the place where poetry is recited and discussed. It seems a bit inappropriate to fight and kill?"

"Then let's go and have a look in the backyard!" The woman responded, and then changed the topic: "I don't know the name of the young master Gao?"

"Qin Ning!" Song Yuanxuan said calmly, with a bit of naturalness.

The woman stood up and saluted, then said Yingyingly: "Zhao Feiyan has seen Mr. Qin."

Song Yuanxuan was startled, the name was interesting, he took a few more glances at the woman in front of him, she was slender and beautiful, she was still above Yue Huaiyun, she could really be a palm dancer.

The eyes around became more and more strange, Zhao Feiyan led Song Yuanxuan down the stairs from the other side, and slowly walked into the backyard.

In the backyard is a martial arts arena, several people are already fighting there, surrounded by dozens of people, all applauding.

Song Yuanxuan took a few glances, and the strength of these people is indeed impressive. From this, it can be seen that Beizhou Shangwu is not just talking casually.

"The Youyu people came here suddenly this time. There are a total of 2 people. Our Beizhou has insufficient troops, so we asked Youzhou for help, but our son from Beizhou will never compromise. We must drive the Youyu people out."

Zhao Feiyan raised her voice, with a bit of determination in her eyes.

Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, this woman is quite strong, he felt a little embarrassed to rob her at this moment.

"The Beizhou army doesn't even have [-] soldiers?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

Zhao Feiyan nodded: "There are no more than [-] soldiers in Beizhou, which is also the restriction of the imperial court. After all, there are not many wars in Beizhou, and there are mostly scattered tribes outside the customs in the north, so they dare not attack Beizhou city lightly.

This time, the Youyu people also brought [-] cavalry, aiming to break through the city. Their combat effectiveness is stronger than ours. Most of us are infantry, and infantry and cavalry will always suffer losses when fighting against cavalry. "

Song Yuanxuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "The city of Beizhou is powerful and strong, and it is extremely difficult to break through. It is reasonable to say that even if you can't beat Youyu people, you can always defend the city.

The Marquis of Beizhou asked You Liehou for help. It seemed that he was not just trying to defend the city, but wanted to wipe out the Youyu people. This is really a hero. The destruction of the Youyu people's army here is also for the Youyu people. A hard blow. "

"This is not Hou Ye's idea, but General Zhao Cangming's idea. General Cangming's vision is naturally excellent!"

Zhao Feiyan looked proud, but Song Yuanxuan's heart moved, Zhao Cangming should be Miss Zhao Second.

(End of this chapter)