Xu Yanquan and Meng Hetong directly tore Xu Yanquan's tent apart. Someone stepped forward to stop him, but was almost cut by their swords. Maidong and Yusheng looked at each other, looking at the two people's unyielding look, and then they started talking. Draw your sword and face each other.
It's just that the two of them were just showing off, and their attacks were light. After all, they still understood their master. No matter how dissatisfied or angry they were, after a fierce fight, they would eventually sit down and talk. From childhood to adulthood, , tried and tested.
But it wouldn't look good if the two of them just did it, so most of the time they would just pretend to fight together for a while.
Meng Hetong was more or less accommodating to Xu Yanquan, and he was very careful with his attacks, avoiding vital points every time, and only scratched his clothes several times.
Xu Yanquan, on the other hand, was really deadly with his swords, and he drew blood directly from several of his blows.
The two of them fought like this for more than two hours, and finally stopped when they got tired.
The deputy general looked at the two panting people sitting on the ground. For a moment, he didn't know which one to greet first. One was their own general, and the other was the Marquis of Yongchang. They couldn't afford to provoke or offend them. .
Just when the deputy general looked embarrassed, Meng Hetong stood up. He walked up to Xu Yanquan and stretched out his hand to him: "Have you beaten enough? Get up if you have beaten enough. If not, let's fight again!"
Xu Yanquan raised his eyes and looked at Meng Hetong: "Why didn't I think of you, when did you have the wrong idea for Mo Mo?"
Meng Hetong touched his nose and said nothing, but his face was full of guilt.
Xu Yanquan looked at Meng Hetong's look and knew that a long time ago, Meng Hetong's feelings for Xu Qingmo were no longer so simple. It was because he was an incompetent brother and guarded against thieves, but he didn't notice the thieves in the end. Around yourself.
Xu Yanquan let out a long sigh, and then held Meng Hetong's hand: "Don't think that I have agreed. Just wait to be hammered to death by my father!"
Meng Hetong pulled Xu Yanquan up, then smiled and said, "Don't worry about it!"
You and I fought to the death for several hours, and finally shook hands and made peace, without saying a word from beginning to end. Maidong and Yusheng were really not surprised, but in the eyes of others, it was really evil!
The deputy general stepped forward at this time: "General, Lord Marquis, do you want this injury bandaged?"
They are all noble people, and their skin and flesh are precious.
Xu Yanquan glanced at Meng and Tongqin's bloody wounds and nodded imperceptibly: "Let someone come over and bandage it!"
Meng Hetong pinched the wound: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small injury, not so delicate!"
Xu Yanquan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Just go if you are told, don't talk so much nonsense!"
Meng Hetong had no choice but to follow the deputy general to bandage.
After all, the fight broke out in the military camp, and a knife was used, involving the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion and the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. The news reached the emperor's ears that day.
"A fight started?" The emperor glanced at the palace attendant who came to report, "Don't the two of them fight from time to time? It's not a strange thing!"
"It is said that the two of you have gone to the knife!" The palace man lowered his head and said respectfully.
The emperor was stunned for a moment and put down the pen in his hand: "Did he use the knife? Did he see blood?"
"Yes, Marquis Yongchang suffered some flesh injuries!" The palace attendant said softly, "I heard it was for the eldest daughter of Ningyuan Marquis Mansion!"
The emperor became more and more curious: "For the eldest daughter of Ningyuan Hou Mansion?"
"Yes, but the specific reason is not very clear. I just say that the two nobles fought for this eldest daughter. General Xu was so angry that his sword was piercing his bones. If Yongchang Hou's martial arts is worse, now I'm afraid It's time to announce the funeral!" The palace servant repeated the words of the messenger exactly as they were.
The emperor became interested: "Is this serious? The time when I fought to the death with Marquis Ningyuan, it was because Mrs. Ningyuan Marquis almost entered the palace draft. They fought over that girl Xu Qingmo. Is it possible that that boy Meng Hetong , have you fallen in love with a girl from the Xu family?"
The palace servant raised his eyes and looked at the emperor: "No way, Yongchang Hou is a prodigal son among flowers. If he really falls in love with a girl from the Xu family, Ningyuan Hou will probably not agree to anything, right?"
"The prodigal among the flowers?" The emperor smiled, "Although that boy is at best a groundhog among the flowers, he has nothing to do with the prodigal."
The palace attendant was a little surprised: "Listening to what Your Majesty means, you are quite optimistic about the marriage between Ningyuan Houfu and Yongchang Houfu?"
"Although both families are from a family of military generals, Marquis Yongchang passed away early, and Meng Hetong is just a stupid young man now. The bandits in Jiangnan gave him such an opportunity just to let him inherit the title legitimately." The emperor sat back on the dragon chair,
"Presumably, Marquis Yongchang must also know about His Majesty's good intentions." The palace man said softly.
The emperor picked up the tea at hand: "Earlier, he secretly followed Ning Yuanhou to suppress the bandits. After he came back, he was a little different. Now that he has experienced another bandit suppression, his temperament is indeed much calmer, but in the end he is still bad. Some."
The palace people didn't know why and just looked at the emperor with a blank expression.
The emperor took a sip of tea and then smiled: "Meng Hetong still lacks some training, and his experience on the battlefield is far from enough. In the final analysis, he still lacks the leadership of the older generation!"
The palace man suddenly said: "So Your Majesty feels that if Ningyuan Houfu and Yongchang Houfu get married, Yongchang Hou will become Ningyuan Hou's son-in-law. That is a family, and naturally he has to take care of it himself!"
The emperor put down the tea cup in his hand: "It's just that that old man Ning Yuanhou holds that daughter in his hands like a treasure. No one can beat or scold him except himself. That brat Meng Hetong wants to I’m afraid it’s not that simple to marry Xu Qingmo back home.”
"Then your Majesty has plans to grant a marriage?" The palace man couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.
The emperor shook his head: "I don't want to have a fight with that old man Ning Yuanhou. I haven't practiced my kung fu properly for some years. If we fight, if he knows that my kung fu is not as good as his now, how can I bully him in the future? ?”
The palace man couldn't help but laugh: "Your Majesty is joking. Marquis Ning Yuan has always been loyal to Your Majesty. How could he not let His Majesty bully him just because His Majesty can't defeat him?"
The emperor thought of how Ning Yuanhou was bullied by him on weekdays, and couldn't help laughing: "Then you don't understand him, then he is just a bastard, if no one restrains him, then he is really a god. Kill the gods, and kill the Buddha if you stand in the way!"
