"However, such a powerful person is no match for our Mr. Yu. Faced with the provocation, Mr. Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said - 'Sword comes', the sword that Ye Sanniang left for him. Whoosh! It fell into his hands..."
The old man's pipe pot hit the table leg with a slight "click-click" sound, which made the people around him look at him with some dissatisfaction. He felt a little embarrassed and showed an apologetic smile.
Then he took out a small bag of cut tobacco from his pocket and slowly and slowly stuffed it into the pot pot little by little.
It wasn't until Xu was full that he took out a huozhezi, lit it leisurely, took a puff on the jade cigarette holder at the end, and then blew out the smoke.
Suddenly, some people around him frowned in disgust, subconsciously moved a little further away, and continued to listen attentively.
If Song Yu were here, he would definitely be surprised that even tobacco has appeared in this world?
"Faced with that terrifying sword that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep, are we, Mr. Yu, afraid? Not at all! Who is Mr. Yu? A great hero who can bring peace to the world with his pen, and who can settle the world with his military skills! The best swordsman in Northern Qi Dynasty He only tilted his head slightly... and easily dodged the sharp sword struck by the genius!"
People couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Even though they already knew the outcome of this battle, they still couldn't help but sweat for Mr. Yu.
The storyteller became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and there were more and more people in the teahouse. Only the old man smoking a pipe pot formed a small blank space. Many people couldn't stand the choking smell of smoke and glared at him. .
The old man stood up with a smile and said softly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, please give in, I'll go out..."
As soon as he left, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man came outside, took another sip, and looked up at the night sky. A bright moon reflected in his pupils, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light gold.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly towards Fengyu Gate.
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People have always been interested in high-level secrets.
Whether true or false.
If you can't open your mouth to talk about high-ranking officials at the wine table, you are not considered a qualified drinker.
Therefore, various stories that happened with the arrival of the Northern Qi envoy quickly spread in Lin'an Prefecture, and spread rapidly in all directions with the caravans and messengers.
Song Yu, who already had a good reputation, is now even more famous.
A song called "Man Jiang Hong" shocked everyone!
That majestic momentum, that infinite emotion of sadness, that kind of huge ambition that breaks through the sky deep in the heart, fully demonstrates the passion of a military general!
Unlike the previous "Establish a Heart for Heaven and Earth" which was only crazily sought after by scholars and regarded as a standard, this song "Man Jiang Hong" can be said to have easily activated the passion of everyone from scholar-bureaucrats to peddlers and pawns!
Song Yu is not the only one who is famous for this Que Ci.
There is also the protagonist described in this word-Hanjiang Jiedushi, Lu Tong.
In the past, Lu Tong was just a famous founding general. Although he was also famous, he was far less than the founding giants like Li Chaoen and Qi Wang Zhao Dan.
With Song Yu's song, Lu Tong, a famous general who had been silent for many years in Hanjiang, once again entered people's sight, and countless people were full of affection for him.
They are also full of curiosity.
I asked around, did this Lord Jiedushi really have such a broad mind and feelings?
Then there are the officials.
In the past, the shameful label of "dare not dare the Northern Expedition" was almost welded to the heads of officials.
This topic is taboo for senior officials, but the people don't care about it.
"Timid and afraid of getting into trouble", "Son of the Emperor", "Afraid of the success of the Northern Expedition and not being able to settle my father and brother"... Aren't these topics just great food to go with wine?
As long as you are superior, I will like to call you incompetent and a waste.
But what people didn't expect was that the official who had been scolded for so many years and had never publicly explained himself would dare to praise this young master Que Yu and this Que Man Jianghong in front of the Northern Qi envoy!
Even after Song Yu killed Jiang Su, the best swordsman genius in the Northern Qi Dynasty, he smiled and asked the musicians to play... This kind of person, do you think he is timid?
Not only that, from the fact that he dared to use Mr. Yu, a young man full of charlatanism, to become the special imperial envoy to welcome the Northern Qi delegation, it can be seen that this official is not the cowardly and incompetent person in folklore!
Song Yu was fifty miles away from Lin'an Mansion. What kind of trouble did Song Yu cause to the Northern Qi envoy?
It can be seen from the latest jokes circulating——
"In the past, I only heard that yellow mud is rotten in the crotch, and it is either feces or feces. I never thought that one day it would be the other way around. It is obviously feces, but it is said to be yellow mud!"
"I think this is the biggest humiliation to Huang Niba!"
"This is the worst time Huang Niba has ever been hacked!"
An official with such magnanimity and courage snatched back half of the country from the Northern Qi Dynasty and rebuilt the Zhao Kingdom on the ruins!
He really doesn't dare to go to the Northern Expedition? Do you really care that your father and brother cannot be settled when they return?
Or is it because of some reasons... that the Northern Expedition can't be carried out?
In recent times, there have been more and more rational thoughts and voices on this matter.
Of course, the one who became famous along with him was Sun Zhiping, the champion scholar.
It's just that when everyone talks about him, they can't help but raise their eyebrows. Mr. Yu is so evil!
Previously, I just borrowed words from the ancients, but I didn’t expect that I would also let go of my good friends around me.
And Sun Zhiping's performance at Jiying Palace was also hilarious.
Especially the words of the official from the Ministry of Etiquette made everyone laugh - we all know it's not you!
It’s really heartbreaking.
A plume of river red reflects so many things!
For example, some Zhao officials praised Song Yu before he wrote the lyrics, or what a prime minister who did not want to be named said at that time...
There are scales in people's hearts. Who is right and who is wrong may be maliciously guided and deceived, but the truth will eventually come out.
Except for Man Jianghong, the one that was talked about the most during the arrival of this mission was even quickly adapted into a story by a storyteller and started to be told in teahouses, restaurants and brothels. However, it was Song Yu who chopped Jiang Jiang with a sword. Seriously!
For example, the scene in the teahouse where the old man was smoking a pot just now is just a microcosm.
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June seventeenth.
early morning.
Song Yu got up to wash up, eat breakfast, and prepare to go to the Demon Supervision Department to meet with Commander Yan later.
People are making moves all day long, but they can't stay away from them. They have to slap them back appropriately.
He went to the Stone Tower last night.
As more and more people protect him, it is really difficult to leave and come back as quietly as before.
Fortunately, as his realm continues to improve, the distance between him and ordinary dark power masters is also getting farther and farther.
Without being constantly watched by a group of masters, he can still remain unnoticed.
When he went to the stone tower, there was only one lonely ghost practicing there, and he guessed that the rest had not yet been added.
Song Yu had no sympathy for these evil ghosts who were not good in life. He wished that this kind of garbage would die more often and then be sent here to be destroyed by him again.
This evil spirit was very courageous. When he saw a stranger coming in without a magical weapon, he immediately bared his teeth and pounced on him.
Song Yu's eyes flashed with golden light and he glanced at it.
died.
Then I practiced quietly here for more than an hour.
I came back when the sky was darkest, and as soon as I flew into the courtyard, I seemed to feel a prying gaze, but it was extremely weak and disappeared instantly. Then a bird flew up from the tree.
Song Yu did not take it lightly. He used his spiritual power and let go of his five senses to scan around, but he could not detect anything unusual.
There were still many forbidden troops patrolling on the road outside, and the brothers Zhan Zike from the Demon Supervisor Division who were hiding in the dark were still there, so he relaxed and returned to the room, continuing to run the scripture and absorb the red crystal core.
Outside, on an old ginkgo tree that was over a hundred years old, an old man with a pipe and pot in his waist blinked, his expression slightly surprised, and he muttered in his heart: "When did this kid run out? How come I didn't notice it?" With the innate level of sword intent, killing a young seventh-level grandmaster with one sword, and without the cultivation method... it is indeed not simple! Look again, look again, don't be in a hurry."
As the sky brightened, the old man seemed to blend into the tree.
Not to mention that the tree crown is extremely lush in midsummer. Even if all the leaves have fallen, even if you look carefully, it is difficult to see that there is still a person in the tree!
Even the breath of life seemed to have disappeared from him.
At this time, the door of Song's residence opened, and Song Yu, wearing a fifth-grade crimson official robe, came out, full of energy and hope, nodded slightly to a group of imperial guards, and then got on the carriage.
When the old man saw Song Yu's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a daze: "What a resemblance!"
Afterwards, the carriage quickly disappeared here under the escort of the Forbidden Army.
It's three o'clock in the morning.
Song Yu walked out of the carriage, carrying a food box, and entered the Demon Supervision Department.
He first came to Fengzi Branch.
Xiao Qing was indeed in her mansion, with a hint of weariness on her delicate face. When she saw Song Yu, she was slightly stunned and asked, "Why are you here?"
"You haven't slept all night?" Song Yu glanced at the large amount of messy papers on the table and the thick pile that Xiao Qing had already sorted. He put his food box on the table and said, "You are hungry, let's eat something first. ?”
"You understand me!" Xiao Qing smiled, opened the food box, and took out the rice porridge, pickles, and steamed buns inside. She was a little surprised to see that they were still steaming, "Did you just buy this?"
Song Yu shook his head: "The cook at home makes it the way you like it."
When he went out, he threw it directly into the seal space and took it out before getting off the car. Of course, it was hot.
Xiao Qing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just lie to me. The cook made it. You've already been cold along the way!"
As he spoke, he picked up a small spoon and took a sip of the porridge, and the pleasure in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Ah, don't tell me, it really looks like the porridge made by your cook." He took another bite of the steamed buns, and was even more surprised, "This one is also Like the meat fillings she made, Song Yu, where did you buy them? I want to buy them later, they are almost the same as those made by your cook..."
Song Yu sat in front of her, took out a piece of paper from his body, threw it to her with a smile and said, "I think the inner strength and mental skills you practiced before may not be as good as my sisters. How about you try this?"
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There will be more in the afternoon.
(End of chapter)
