Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 306 Steel Whip
Dunhuafang, Dingyuan General's Mansion.

Fan Laoshi frowned.

"Gua Waer, why did you provoke that old guy Yuchi Jingde? If there is a real fight, you Aye may not be able to win."

Yuan Luan raised his eyebrows: "What are you afraid of? At worst, couples go into battle and encircle!"

The couple were thinking about how to deal with Yuchi Jingde.

As for bowing your head, don't even think about it!
There is no need to deny that Fan Laoshi's martial arts is still slightly inferior to Yuchi Jingde's, but there are more ways in the world.

There is no way, that is the master second only to Qin Qiong in the whole world, the number one master of Ma Yang in the Tang Dynasty, Fan Laoshi can't hold on to the scene.

Fan Zheng said lightly: "Aye, Aunt, don't panic, that Yuchi Jingde entered the palace to plead guilty, and will not come to Dunhuafang to seek trouble."

Fan Laoshi took a sip: "Melon skin! Don't you know that warriors can't take revenge overnight? It's Yuchi Jingde who came to beat you up, and even the emperor didn't say much."

Otherwise, Cheng Yaojin often fights in the Tai Chi Hall, what is it?
The matter has already been provoked, there is absolutely no reason to back down, even if you bite the bullet, you have to persevere.

It was near dusk, a man with leopard eyes and a crew cut, holding a steel whip, entered Dunhuafang, and went to the Dingyuan General's Mansion to pay his respects.

In the Tang Dynasty, flat head means not wearing a scarf and hat, and refers to servants.

"Qu Weigang, Ministry of Public Affairs of the State of E, was ordered to meet the man of Jianguo County, Huarong, and present him with a steel whip!"

this name...

Well, the Yuchi family can also be called the Wei family, that's right.

It is understandable that the trilogy has the surname of Yuchi Jingde.

but……

Fan Zheng's eyes were full of suspicion, and he pointed at the tip of his nose with his backhand: "You are sure you are right, Duke E is asking you to give me a steel whip, not to beat me up?"

The unsmiling Wei Gang nodded, not in the mood to joke with Fan Zheng.

According to Wei Gang's violent temper, he bullied his eldest son, even if he didn't come to the door to teach him a lesson, he would definitely not look good, and give him a steel whip?
Men in districts and counties also deserve to use "gift"?
"Gift" is all for his face!
The meanings of the two words are similar, but 祭 means flat friendship, and 祭 means condescending.

This big kid has never held a knife, never killed an enemy, how can he deserve the word "gift"?

Yuchi Jingde's explanation left Wei Gang silent.

The flying ride was operated by his disciples, the glider used was created by Fan Zheng, and Tie Xiaozhuang used it to capture Xue Yantuo Dadu Mohedu Yehu alive.

Not to mention the merits, just creating a new unit for Datang deserves Yuchi Jingde's respect!

Pushing through both arms, Fan Zheng lifted a steel whip weighing more than twenty kilograms.

Damn, dead, dead, Yuchi Jingde can still swing a steel whip to beat people, how strong is it?
Armor-piercing blunt weapons depend on weight.

With a whip down, the armor is fine, and the person who pierced the armor was directly shocked to death.

Blunt weapons such as maces and steel whips were originally developed to deal with mounted cavalry.

After Wei Gang left, Fan Laoshi sighed: "It's just a single whip."

The left hand weighed more than [-] kilograms, and the right hand weighed more than [-] kilograms. Fan Zheng felt that it was difficult for him to lift it, and he was still fighting with it, which was terrible.

This is also the reason why Fan Laoshi admits that he is not as good as Yuchi Jingde is strong, and his skills are also very good.
In Yuchi Jingde's life, apart from suffering at the hands of Qin Shubao, he has never met an opponent in terms of martial arts, and even Cheng Yaojin is ashamed of himself in terms of Ma Qiang.

In the official history, Cheng Yaojin did not carry an axe, he was a famous Ma Chan master.

As for Yuchi Jingde's gift of the whip, it was not to expect Fan Zheng, a weak chicken, to take over his mantle, but to show outsiders that Yuchi Jingde's mind was not so narrow-minded, and let Yuchi Baolin understand that this person, don't move!
There are some mistakes that my children can make casually, but some mistakes must never be touched!

In terms of the way of the whole body, the feeling given to outsiders is that Yuchi Jingde seems to be a little weaker, but in fact he is also one of the masters, that is, when he beat Li Daozong back then, his shots were a little bit off.

Taoism, alchemy, etc., do you really believe that Yuchi Jingde understands this?

It's not discrimination, industry barriers are really not so easy to break.

Yuan Luan waved his hand: "Why do you think so much? If you give it away, you will keep it; if you want to fight, you will have to break two of his teeth."

"It's Dalang, please ask for leave from the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Your uncle is dying soon."

General Youjian Gatekeeper, Duke Zhongwen of Henan County, is finally getting old.

According to the discussion in "The Law of Zhenguan", those who belong to minor meritorious service refer to grandparents, aunts, uncles, uncles, aunts, grandparents, uncles, aunts and so on.

Xiaogong (mourning service period) in May, [-] days of leave; burial, [-] days; removal of clothes, [-] day.

Official holidays in the Tang Dynasty were still very humane.

However, Fan Zheng was a little bit worried, and together with Yuan Luan when he was young, he was expelled from the mansion for Yuan Zhongwen, which was a deep shadow.

Yuan Luan sighed and explained to Fan Zheng slowly.

Why open branches and scattered leaves?
When the family grows, there are always some reasons to expel people, not only because of the family's capacity to accommodate, but also to ensure that a bloodline can be left in the world when someone dies.

Zhu Lian Nine Clans, this word is not exaggerated, otherwise, how did you think the huge group of officials and slaves in Sinong Temple came from?

Bloodline, although most of the time refers to direct lineage, but married women actually also have considerations.

Therefore, this is the reason why Yuan Zhongwen didn't let Yuan Luan return even though the emperor made peace.

The kind of people who hold on to their bloodlines so tightly that their surnames are often wiped out in a catastrophe.

It doesn't matter whether Yuan Zhongwen recognizes Fan Zheng or not, but Fan Zheng can't lose his etiquette. It is inevitable to worship before the coffin, burn three sticks of incense, and wear hemp and mourning.

Otherwise, the impeachment at Yushitai must be a storm.

As for dating the descendants of the Yuan family, hehe, I can't afford to climb high.

The principle of branching is correct, but who can be comfortable with it?

How many years has Fan Zheng held grudges for being kicked out like a wild dog, and will he be relieved by the mere saying that he is spreading branches and leaves?
Sorry, Fan Zheng's mind is not too big.

Xiaogong's mourning clothes are made of cooked linen, which is finer than that of big ones, but coarser than silk, so it is uncomfortable to wear.

Hey, there is no way, for five consecutive months, I have to change into this filial piety after I go down to the Yamen.

Fortunately, mourning clothes are no longer allowed in public houses, otherwise Fan Zheng would die of depression.

"Shangguan, the county magistrate of Henan is actually your uncle?"

Tang Yidian's flattery has no technical content, and he just wants to flatter, so please find out whether the relationship between the two is harmonious.

Wo Long shot an eye dart contemptuously, and turned his head to report: "Shangguan, according to the Taishi Bureau's calendar, the rain will be less in the next few months, and we must prepare for drought."

As far as wheat is concerned, a little drought is better than flooding, and water shortages can only be replenished by manpower.

Tang Yidian cursed in his heart, you guys who do practical things, you can't let my logistics be so bad, believe it or not, the next meal, I let you mix it with sand?
Feng Chu stood idly by, looking a little lonely.

Feng Chu still knew the reason for the cold reception, and his self-confident and half-spoken faults contributed greatly, which superior would want to see it?
If it was me, whoever Zhang Gu said that would have already told him to roll aside.

Flattery, after all, it was photographed on the horse's hoof.

(End of this chapter)