After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 133
Decades later, the Three Kingdoms Fair was grandly held in Dazhou.

On the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne in the hall, sits a king who looks down on the world.The sleeves of the singing and dancing below are fluttering, the bell is ringing and the chime is ringing, and the music is melodious.

Sandalwood was lit on the base of the platform, and the smoke was lingering.Deep in the mansion, the corruption and luxury will rot people to death.

On the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate hangs a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, on which are inscribed four large characters in a flying style, and a bright mirror hangs high.

The sun is shining brightly, the cicadas are singing, the red silk inside the venue is swaying with the wind, and the carpet outside the venue is like a long snake. And the ground was already dry.

The rain gauze as fine as a silver hair shrouds the sky and the earth, a bend of green water runs around the forest like a green jade belt, and the shadow of Yuan Shandai is indistinct.

The rain and dew are blowing the tall and slender Pteris bamboo, converging into beads, sliding down along the elegant and chic leaf tails, the crystals are like broken threads, beating on the oiled paper umbrella intermittently, clear and clear like a lady tapping a chime.

Jing Yu was dressed in a golden and black dragon robe and the most gorgeous crown on his head, sitting upright on a high seat in the imperial court.

He was originally a cold and iron-blooded person, but now he was even more majestic.

Jing Xu was dressed in a golden prince's formal attire, and after reaching the hairpin, the hairpins that appeared on rare occasions were all made of dragon and phoenix, the same specifications as the princes of the previous dynasty.

Because it is a state banquet, according to etiquette, the queen and concubine must appear.

It's a pity that Jing Yu didn't take the post, and currently, only Concubine Yang and Concubine Zhao are eligible to attend.

The two also prepared the most gorgeous clothes early, and sat in a pair of seats under Jing Xu, one on the left and one on the right.

Logically speaking, the two should sit above Jing Xu and below Jing Yu.

But Jing Yu didn't want Jing Xu to be too far away from him, so he asked Si Li to change the specification and let Jing Xu sit beside him.

Jing Xu knew Jing Yu's character, so he didn't violate it, and sat here obediently.

Dazhou is almost ready, and the envoys of the two countries have also come.

The first to come in was Tuoba Rui of the Great Merchant, who was also the crown prince who was identified by the emperor as the next heir.

Behind him was a general who was not very tall but had a very murderous look. According to their information, he should be the general in General He Lan's mansion.

He doesn't look like old general Helan, but rather the child of old general Helan. Old general Helan has two sons and one daughter. They are all brave and good at fighting. No matter who comes, he must not be underestimated. .

"Tuoba Rui, Prince of the Great Shang, pays homage to His Majesty the Great Zhou, and has met His Royal Highness the Princess of the Great Zhou." Tuoba Rui did not bow down according to the etiquette of the Great Zhou, but gestured according to the etiquette of the Great Shang.

This is the default in foreign society, unless the vassal country needs to perform the vassal ritual, other countries, especially equal countries, only need to practice their own etiquette.

"Great Shang General He Lanfeng pays his respects to His Majesty Da Zhou and His Highness the Princess." He Lanfeng also followed the etiquette of a great merchant.

Jing Yu waved his hand: "It's been a hard journey, and I'll give you a seat."


"Thank you, Your Majesty Da Zhou." Tuoba Rui and He Lanfeng (He Lanmin'er disguised himself as a woman and used his brother's name.) After taking their seats.

He Lan Min'er's eyes fixed on Jiang Xingye who was standing not far from Jing Xu.

But Tuoba Rui's eyes kept looking at Jing Yu first, and then moved to Jing Xu.

When the four eyes met, Jing Xu nodded politely towards Tuo Barui, but Tuo Barui did not respond, one hand was placed on his knee, and the other hand was holding the jade pendant.

Jing Xu was also not angry at his rudeness, and continued to look at the entrance.

Because son Fusu is about to appear.

I have heard many descriptions about the son Fusu in history, but I can't meet him once, so even if it is an unreal time and space, at least seeing him once can be considered as a fantasy.

He is dressed in a moon-like python robe with dark patterns of silver silk, a white jade crown, a pair of bright eyes like water, and a kind smile. In addition to his gentle face, his upright and upright figure can be seen as a year-round martial arts practitioner. He is strong and soft at the same time. Appearing on his body, it is extremely harmonious.

His appearance attracted all the attention in the banquet hall.

Fusu, whose surname is Ying, is known by the world as Young Master Fusu.

"Prince Daqin Yingfusu, he paid his respects to His Majesty Dazhou, and met His Royal Highness the Princess..." The son Fusu's voice was clear and resonant, and he also treated Jing Yu with Daqin's etiquette.

"Da Qin Li Si pays homage to His Majesty Da Zhou and His Highness the Princess." Li Si stood behind him and made a sound.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned from Young Master Fusu to Li Si.

It was an extremely restrained man, not handsome in appearance, but with firm eyes, he was no ordinary person.

"It's been a hard journey, I'll give you a seat." Jing Yu repeated what he said to the Dashang envoy, and asked the young master Fusu and Li Si to take their seats.

Jing Xu looked at Young Master Fusu, and Young Master Fusu also happened to look at her, nodded slightly, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Jing Xu also nodded in return, and the imagination of the young master Fusu in his heart seemed to be at peace at this moment.

There is Fusu on the mountain, which reflects the love of Qin Wang Yingzheng for him. He himself is also an extremely brave, warlike and benevolent person.

With extraordinary appearance, extraordinary background, and extraordinary temperament, he is really a young man who is as bright as jade.

It's no wonder that people in Daqin will be supported by the people. How can such a person not be loved?

There is a state banquet at noon, and the first game will start in the afternoon after the state banquet.

The content of the competition is also set according to the national system and the previous three-nation talks.

It's similar to the current international competitions. Although friendship is the first and results are second, who wants to be left behind?
What's more, this is ancient times, and the lottery of the ranking can boost morale even more. Without going to war, it makes others think that this country is extremely powerful.

But when it came time to start the war, these so-called ranking titles became more and more meaningless.

The specifications and etiquette of the state banquet are sufficient, Jing Xu is not self-willed, and Jing Yu is also calm, at least so far, no one has made trouble.

Or say some provocative words that are not conducive to harmony.

In the past, when watching TV dramas, the envoys who came here would try every means to find trouble and embarrass the big country that had exhausted the friendship of the landlord.

But the strange thing is that by the end of the state banquet, no country was looking for trouble.

It can even be described as peaceful, especially Daqin, whom Jing Xu considers to be a strong enemy.

Peaceful and polite, even humble everywhere.

But the more this happened, the more Jing Xu felt uncomfortable.

It always feels like the calm before the storm.

Sure enough, Jing Xu's idea was confirmed.

In the afternoon, during the friendship between the three countries, during the Cuju competition, the people from Dashang took the limelight, and even defeated a member of the Cuju competition from Da Zhou.

Jing Xu sat on the high platform, holding the handle tightly with his hands.

It was Jiang Xing who also patted her on the back, and said softly, "Princess, don't panic, I will play in the second half."

Jing Xu's heart fell into his stomach, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, with Jiang Xing also joining in the second half, the Cuju competition seemed to reverse the situation, crazily leaning towards Da Zhou.

The original score was also tied.

He Lan Min'er on the side couldn't sit still anymore, and asked Tuoba Rui: "His Royal Highness, please let me fight."

Tuoba Rui glanced at He Lan Min'er and nodded.

He Lan Min'er was promised to ride on the stage, facing Jiang Xing directly.

The two looked at each other, and only then did Jiang Xing realize that the so-called "Helan style" was actually Helan Miner disguised as a woman.

Jiang Xing also frowned.He didn't speak, and didn't give in, he played his Cuju seriously.

But He Lan Min'er didn't seem to think so. She kept trying to stop Jiang Xingye, and Jiang Xing's strength was about the same as hers. After three times of blocking, the Cuju in her hand was snatched away.

Seeing that the ball was snatched away by others, He Lan Min'er was not in a hurry, she didn't care about the existence of the ball at all, she just focused on blocking Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing also likes that men don't fight women, and has been avoiding them.

It wasn't until he saw his team members being knocked over by the Dashang's men again that Jiang Xing became serious and rode his horse past He Lan Min'er. Yellow sand was splashed on the ground. Taking advantage of his blurred vision, Jiang Xing Xing also took the ball from the player and directly hit the bell with force.

"铛~" The crisp sound meant that Jiang Xing had also hit again.

During the halftime break, everyone surrounded Jiang Xing and expressed excitement,

"General, if it weren't for you, we would have lost face abroad today."

"That's right, who knows why Dashang's people are so insidious."

"Don't mention it, we have lost our two brothers, and we will definitely not be able to participate in tomorrow's competition."

Jiang Xing was not immersed in joy, but instead looked unconsciously at He Lan Min'er, who was also surrounded by him.

He whispered: "Brothers who are injured, treat them well, and don't be afraid tomorrow."

"I am a big country with a great country, full of talents,"

"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison.

Just one or two sentences can greatly increase morale, which is also a necessary condition for an excellent general.

After entering the field, the momentum of the two countries has obviously changed. Judging from the increase in Da Shang's morale, it can be seen that He Lan Min'er is also an excellent general.

Everyone can naturally see that she is not a "Helan style" at all, but a Helan Miner who is disguised as a woman.

It can be seen that her prestige in her own country is also extremely high.

This match was not easy. Sitting on the high platform, Jing Xu could tell that when Jiang Xing was playing against General He Lan, it could be said that most of the time it was a draw.

Jing Xu couldn't help grabbing the handrail a little excitedly and nervously.

On the other hand, Jing Yu looked lazy, and his eyes moved back and forth between General He Lan and Jiang Xingye.

From time to time, fingers clasped on the table, making a light knocking sound, without a trace of nervousness.

Fortunately, this fierce game ended in a narrow victory with one more goal in Dazhou.

He Lan Min'er was not displeased at all, instead she stretched out her fist and looked at Jiang Xingye: "The general is very skilled."

Jiang Xing would not go against the wishes of these people in public.

He also lightly touched He Lan Min'er with his fist: "General He Lan praises you."

After speaking, he turned his head and left the field.

He Lan Min'er looked at Jiang Xingye's back and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Tuoba Rui on the stage looked indifferent, not at all annoyed by losing the game.

Jing Xu has been watching the expressions of several of them, no matter whether it is Tuoba Rui or the young master Fusu, it seems that no one is excited.

It can even be described as irrelevant, as if this game is not important at all.

Jing Xu's breathing was slightly stagnant.

This game doesn't matter at all...

Yes.

If there is a real war, it's just a ranking, it doesn't matter at all.

When Jing Xu thought of this, he didn't want to watch the game any more. He was full of thoughts and worries.

But there is nowhere to vent.

In the afternoon, it was the match between Da Shang and Da Qin, and the dispute between the two countries was even more intense. Da Shang used insidious means again, but because of the lessons learned from Da Zhou, Da Qin cleverly resolved it without saying anything, and made Da Shang make a big fool of himself .

But Tuoba Rui still looked indifferent, as if it was not his own country that made a fool of himself.

Young Master Fusu didn't feel the joy of victory either, he still looked indifferent,

Everyone's reaction also confirmed that the game is not important at all.

Even so, Jing Xu still couldn't be rude, and the atmosphere of a princess of a country at the dinner was undoubtedly evident.

Young Master Fusu couldn't help looking at her a little more.

Eyes collided several times, and Jing Xu nodded politely in response, and Young Master Fusu also smiled and looked at her, as if he had a lot to say.

The days of summer are long, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the soft light shines on the water surface, sparkling. From a distance, the stream is like a golden ribbon wrapping around the palace, adding infinite vitality to the palace city. .

The wisteria in the garden consists of more than a dozen trunks, each as thick and thin as my little arm, and they are intertwined with each other.Looking down from the attic, it looks like big green dragons, whose branches climb to the three or four meter high shelf; the leaves of wisteria are oval, and there are many small white stripes on the dense leaves. Adds a touch of purple to the leaves of the wisteria.

After the dinner, Jiang Xing was also blocked by He Lan Min'er.

The wisteria flowers were still blooming on his head, Jiang Xing also frowned: "General He Lan is not at the venue, not going back to the other garden, what are you doing here?"

"Wait for you, I have been begging for a long time for my elder brother to agree to let me come to Dazhou."

"Your big week is really beautiful. There are mountains and rivers all the way. Summer is longer than winter, and autumn is longer than spring. Unlike our Dashang, winter is as long as summer, and spring and autumn are almost gone."

Jiang Xing also frowned slightly: "General He Lan, it seems that we haven't reached the kind of relationship where we can chat in private?"

"Hey, you bastard, if it wasn't for me last time, you would have easily left General Helan's mansion?"

"Why do you still turn your face and deny people?"

He Lan Min'er raised her face and looked at him stubbornly.

Jiang Xing also took a deep breath: "What did General He Lan want to say? If there is nothing to say, please forgive me and leave."

He Lan Min'er blocked Jiang Xingye's way: "Hey, have you ever thought about it, in the future."

Jiang Xing also stopped in his tracks, but did not turn his head: "The future of Da Zhou is my future."

He Lan Min'er was a little angry: "I found you in private because you are a rare general because of your natural supernatural power."

"Don't be ignorant!"








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