Chapter 237 Turkic Captain

Style: Historical Author: Kiana RiverWords: 4296Update Time: 24/01/11 17:25:09
The sky is blue, and the clouds that shine through the sunlight are light yellow.

Mustafa lay down on the grass, quietly looking up at the sky, the scimitar flying far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uh" Just as he was about to get up, the severe pain in his abdomen made him almost scream. It took him a while to get up from the ground reluctantly.

After struggling to pick up the scimitar on the ground and repositioning himself for attack, Mustafa stared solemnly at the knife-wielding man opposite him, feeling a trace of fear in his heart.

too fast!

As soon as he drew the knife and prepared to attack, the man's knife was about to fall on him. He barely drew the knife to defend himself, but was kicked to the ground by him again.

The headscarf flew off!

"Your Majesty Pasha, are you okay?" Jia Hui looked at Mustafa opposite, who was covering his stomach with acid water hanging from the corner of his mouth, with a worried look on his face.

If he were elsewhere, it wouldn't matter whether he died or not, but now his status as an envoy was really sensitive, and it would be troublesome if he died here.

Jia Hui naturally agreed to Mustafa Pasha's invitation to compete without hesitation. Anyway, he was idle. If he wanted to fight, he could fight.

So on a relatively remote lawn, Jia Hui began to spar with Mustafa.

But Jia Hui didn't expect Mustafa to be weaker than he thought.

In fact, in Jia Hui's knowledge, Mustafa's martial arts are already very good, and he is ranked among the best among the brothers in their "Bad Army", but

In the words of businessman and translator Hu Lushu, this Mustafa Pasha was also one of the best generals in the Ottomans. He fought fiercely and often risked his own life to lead his cavalry into battle!

Since I also like to do this, I naturally put him in a position of the same level as myself, intending to use all my strength to defeat him as a mark of respect.

"Your Majesty Pasha, why don't you forget it? This is the fourth time. You should already know the difference between the two of us. There is no point in continuing the fight!" Jia Hui advised earnestly.

Upon hearing Jia Hui's words, Mustafa seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He straightened up instantly, gripped the handle of the knife again, and glared at Jia Hui.

You can say that I am weak, or you can say that I am not good at academics, but you can't say that I am incompetent!

Mustafa decided to have sex with Jia Hui today!

"I cough, I can still... Phew... I can fight for another whole day!" Mustafa endured the pain in his abdomen, looked at Jia Hui with a hard look and shouted loudly.

You are the Turkic captain?

Jia Hui's eyes twitched and he sighed helplessly.

Okay, I'm excited.

"Okay." Jia Hui curled his lips indifferently, secretly determined to beat him to the point where he couldn't get up with the next attack.

Ignoring the looks of the spectators around him begging him to be spared, Jia Hui turned his wrist, gently swung his sword and waited for Mustafa's attack. He had to give foreign guests a chance to show off, right?

Although he has been shown it four times, this is already the fifth time.

Mustafa also knew this very well. He originally thought that Jia Hui was insulting him, but it was not the case.

He is really creating opportunities for himself!

If Jia Hui had been allowed to take the initiative to attack, he would have been lying on the ground long ago!

Although it's a bit embarrassing to challenge him repeatedly, but the atmosphere has been heightened by fighting to this extent, so he has to lie down.

Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the one lying down will be himself.

Taking a deep breath, Mustafa stared at Jia Hui, yelled, swung his machete and rushed towards Jia Hui!

Jia Hui pursed his lips and raised his knife to block the attack.

A few steps into the attack distance, Mustafa had no more extra moves to confuse Jia Hui. The previous attack was too fancy and the scimitar was knocked away and failed. So he was very decisive this time, without any false moves. Mustafa slashed at Jia Hui as fast as he could!

A flash of silver light flashed, and the cold blade cut through the air and went straight to the Taiwei's neck, causing the surrounding civil servants to exclaim!

when!

As a crisp collision sounded, the silver light stagnated, but it was the captain who raised his sword to block Mustafa's scimitar!

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Mustafa secretly said something bad and subconsciously wanted to retreat and distance himself. However, he forgot that Jia Hui was more than a head taller than him, and his arms were naturally longer than his.

Jia Hui sneered when he saw this, estimated the distance, stepped forward suddenly, bullied himself, and punched Huanglong directly.

Mustafa had just stood still and was about to swing his sword forward again. As soon as he raised his head, he found that a clenched fist suddenly appeared in his field of vision, getting bigger and bigger.

Boom!

Mustafa closed his eyes peacefully and fell into a deep sleep.

. . . . . .

The beating was over, but another trouble arose.

"Oh, I've already said he's fine. I've knocked him down four times. How can I not test out his quality? I've already gained enough strength. I can't kill him with one punch!" Jia Hui looked at the man who was tugging on his sleeve. The Minister of Honglu Temple said impatiently.

Seeing Mustafa being hit on the head by Jia Hui's fist, he fell straight down. The expressions of the civil and military officers who came to join in the fun changed instantly. If the two countries were not fighting, the captain would not kill Osman. Was the envoy beaten to death?

As a result, a group of people cheered and became a mess. Those who called the imperial doctor, those who helped Mustafa, those who pointed at Jia Hui and yelled, and those who looked indifferent.

The lawn instantly became a mess.

"But."

"There's nothing good to say. Haven't you tried snorting and you're still panting? You let him lie in bed for two or three days and then he woke up. Why are you so busy!" One sleeve flipped over the clothes in front of him. Honglu Temple Minister, Jia Hui left the lawn angrily.

"Slowly, Lieutenant, go slowly, Lieutenant, go slowly!" At the critical moment, the first assistant, an experienced man, had to use his hands to grab Jia Hui's sleeve.

"Lieutenant, you are a guest of our Daqi after all. Why don't you give me any face? At least you have to pretend!" Li Xian didn't think that Jia Hui would kill Mustafa. No personal grudges or grudges can lead to death no matter what.

He felt that Jia Hui didn't look like an important official in the imperial court.

Jia Hui must have the ability. When Yun Yu was away, the huge Fifth Army Governor's Mansion and the country's military affairs were all managed in an orderly manner, which proved his ability.

But others.

Jia Hui seems to have absolutely no etiquette, self-cultivation, speaking skills, rules, etc., and is still the reckless martial artist he was in his early years.

For example, right now, it doesn't matter if you knock one of your own down with one move, but this is a guest from a foreign country. So what if you give him some face and fight him for a few more rounds?

"Fart! This is Mustafa's challenge to me, Jia Hui! It is respect for him to do your best to compete with him. If a certain family does not use all its strength to fight, it is disrespectful!" Jia Hui said to Li Hui He scoffed at the words.

"Mr. Ge, although you are from the martial arts sect, you have never been on the battlefield. You don't know the rules of our generals, so I won't say anything more. This matter is brought to the Holy Emperor and the Emperor. It's me who's in charge!" Jia Hui said with a thorn in his words.

"Having said that, he is not just a military commander. After all, he is also an envoy of a country, so he should be given the face he deserves!" Li Yan didn't mind Jia Hui's sarcasm at all, but still persuaded him with sincerity. .

"I've given him face four times, but he didn't seize the opportunity to deal with me four times. Who can blame him? It's not like he's not good at studying and can't figure out my way! Okay, I'm leaving. Goodbye!" Gently pushing away Li Yan's hand that was tugging on his sleeve, Jia Hui pulled Chen Si away from the lawn without looking back.

"Hey, you..." Li Yan looked at Jia Hui's retreating back and sighed, but did not pursue him again.

"Mr. Ge, is this Lieutenant Jia too disrespectful to you?" Several petty officials who had been following Li Yan asked tentatively.

Let's first look at the attitude of Mr. Ge. If Mr. Ge shows even a hint of dissatisfaction with Jia Hui, they will all write a letter to impeach Jia Hui.

Hearing this, Li Yan glanced at these petty officials thoughtfully, and as an old man, he instantly understood their intentions.

"Put away your petty thoughts and want to impeach Jia Hui. What's wrong with him?" Li Yan stopped, turned around and looked at the leader and asked.

"Of course, of course." When asked by Li Yi, several petty officials were about to blurt out, "Of course it was Jia Hui who beat the envoy." They suddenly remembered that this was not the first time that Jia Hui had done this.

The former Japanese envoy Taira Nobunaga somehow offended the Taiwei. When he visited the Taiwei, he was thrown out of the window on the spot and lay there for a long time before he woke up.

Before he was alone, the man who had grown up every three days would be dragged out by the lieutenant and beaten violently, and he would run away in a short time.

At this point, the Taiwei was only fined.

Although there are differences between countries, the Japanese country is a vassal of the Celestial Dynasty, and even a treasonous one. There are still some differences from an equal country like the Ottomans who are visiting for the first time. However, this time Mustafa is still looking for a fight!

"Do you understand?" Li Kai asked, whisking his beard.

"Lieutenant, he is arrogant and domineering!" A junior official was still a little dissatisfied and said harshly.

"Oh, he is a great general, and he is also a lieutenant who defeated two countries in a row at the age of twenty. If you had such an achievement, you would be even more arrogant and domineering, and your tail would be raised to the sky." Li Yan grinned. Le, he has ascended to a high position at a young age and is both a duke and a governor. He would be afraid if Jia Hui was not arrogant and domineering and caused trouble.

It would be a big trouble if he was polite and courteous to everyone and acted like a generous corporal of Meng Changjun. Coupled with the Jia family's deep-rooted relationship in Daqi, wouldn't this be a replica of Wang Mang?

Isn’t Wang Mang’s lesson for usurping the Han Dynasty enough?

Several petty officials were speechless by Li Yi, but they also understood that Li Yi was not angry with Jia Hui, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​impeaching Jia Hui to make the elder laugh.

"Then you're not angry?" Nangong Shang, Minister of the Ministry of War, who had been eavesdropping, asked with a smile.

"What's there to be angry about? This is all what Mustafa asked for. When did the person who won the sparring turn out to be at fault?" Li Yan stretched out and looked at Nangong Shang with a relaxed expression.

"Besides, our lieutenant is a man of ideas, and it is extremely difficult to persuade him on things he believes in. Anyway, I can't persuade him. I can only give him a few words of advice, which is enough to save my face." Li Yan said with an indifferent expression. .

Giving face to envoys is not an express rule, it is just an unwritten rule in private. Whether you follow it or not depends entirely on your own consciousness. Even if you don't follow it, it will only look bad on face. There is no way to talk about it on the stage. Please remind me. Just two sentences with this rule will be enough.

Besides, what will happen if Jia Hui doesn’t comply? At his status, unless the Second Sage wanted to mess with him, he would be fined with three drinks at most.

. . . . . .

The fun of the captain's violent beating of Mustafa quickly swept the entire camp after the onlookers dispersed, successfully overwhelming all kinds of gossip and becoming the hottest topic at the moment.

From the emperor to the servants of various families, almost everyone was talking about this matter. Every time they talked about it at the end, they would say with disdain, "The Ottoman envoy dared to challenge the captain without overestimating his capabilities."

After hearing this statement, the Ottoman envoy who came with Mustafa was naturally very angry, but it was of no use. This was a request made by his pasha himself, and the Qi Ren Taiwei fulfilled this request. After all, it was my pasha who asked for the beating.

In addition, the accompanying deputy envoy was a man who only followed the Pasha's orders and had to wait until the Pasha woke up before making any plans. As a last resort, the Ottoman envoy hid in several tents of his own house with an unlucky look, except for meals and other activities. Except for such things, he almost never left the camp.

Get out of the limelight for a few days.

"Hahahaha, Pingyuan, let me tell you, Mustafa is extremely weak. Jinyu only used two moves, blocking with a knife and punching forward to knock him to the ground. Even now, he is still I haven't woken up yet!" Chen Si gestured excitedly towards Chen Pingyuan, who was smiling very shyly.

"The Taiwei's martial arts skills are unparalleled and he is the most powerful general in our Qi Dynasty." Chen Pingyuan was very uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of this fourth brother.

"Oh, okay, Fourth, please stop talking. Knowing that you and Jinyu have a good relationship, my ears are almost getting calluses!" Chen Sanyi slapped Chen Si on the shoulder to stop him from bragging, with an impatient look on his face. He laughed and cursed.

"Hehe, Miuzan, Miuzan, who knew he was so inexperienced!" Jia Hui laughed mischievously, saying "Miuzan" but his chin almost went up to the sky.

"Who asked you?"

Jia Hui and the kings sat around the bonfire, playing and making noise, waiting for the roasted sheep on the bonfire to mature.

Although everyone hunted a lot of wild deer and wild boar, the wild boar was too spicy and the venison shreds were too thick to roast, so everyone still killed a sheep from the kitchen and roasted it.

Chen Pingyuan sat there quietly, watching his cousins ​​playing and playing with Jia Taiwei.

It's not that everyone doesn't recognize him and discriminates against him, even the brothers often play with him in an attempt to assimilate him.

It's just that he was born with a quiet and well-behaved temperament, and coupled with the character he developed over the years of being cautious, he really couldn't get along with these brothers who were like wild dogs.

Even lacking childhood, he wanted to play with children.

For example, Jia Cong and his group are playing the role of a general, leading the generals and nobles' children to play a war game with the children of the opposite civil servant family.

Yesterday, I failed subject 2.

(End of chapter)