When Zhao Tong and others arrived at Daxiangguo Temple, it was already past mid-afternoon and the crowds were no longer so crowded.
It was not the first time for several of them, and they looked like they were familiar with the road. They passed the stalls they didn't like, went directly to the second floor door, and started wandering around under the corridor.
Under the corridor is a place where various monks and nuns sell things. Daxiangguo Temple governs 64 Zen temples. It can be said that there are many monks. In the atmosphere of business throughout the country in the Song Dynasty, they all came out to do small businesses to supplement the temples.
The children especially like to wander around this place. Many things here are handmade by the masters themselves. Let’s not talk about whether they are beautiful or not. They all have a Vatican and ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.
Zhao Tong and Yue Feizhui were walking slowly and talking at the back, while Xiao Xiao were watching and shopping in front, laughing and joking, very happy.
Zhao Gou bought a string of Buddhist beads, each with a six-character mantra engraved on it. After putting it on proudly, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "What should I do if my father doesn't like it when he sees it?"
Zhao Yan chuckled from the side: "Don't give it to me."
Zhao Gou took it off and handed it to Zhao Chu: "I'll give it to you. Now I really envy Bage. He can come and go freely and do whatever he wants without anyone watching him."
Zhao Yan's expression changed when he heard this, and he said: "It's easy for you to say, I don't want these Buddhist beads anymore!"
After saying that, he threw the beads back. Zhao Gou knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he blinked and said, "Brother, don't worry. Although I don't know where you angered daddy, I think it's just a temporary anger. Sooner or later, you will be sent back to the palace." of."
Zhao Yan snorted: "Stop talking sarcastically, aren't you going to open a mansion soon? You will be free then."
Zhao Gou said with a smile: "You still have to be controlled..."
Zhao Xi felt depressed and ignored him and walked forward. Zhao Gou curled his lips and hurriedly caught up with him. He had the best relationship with Zhao Xi among the princes. He often left the palace now just to find Zhao Xi. He wanted to go there and apologize at this moment.
In front is the corner of the corridor, and when you turn around, you will see the other side. Zhao Yan walked quickly, and Zhao Gou also followed. The others did not pay attention. After all, after the Guifan Tower was wiped out, the public security in Tokyo became better, and this There are not many tourists at Shixiangguo Temple.
Zhao Mo was looking at things behind Fu Jin. Zhao Huer saw that everything was good, so he bought a few items and let Zhao Mo hold them. Zhao Mo complained in his heart and wanted to walk forward quickly to get rid of the two of them. Chasing Zhao Chu is a burden.
But Zhao Huer was not willing to let him leave easily. After struggling for a long time, Zhao Mo ran to the corner of the corridor, but before he could turn the corner, he saw Zhao Hui stumbling back and yelling: "Second brother, it's not good, someone hit me and Lao Jiu." .”
Zhao Mo was startled when he saw this. He ran back even if he dared to go forward.
Zhao Tong frowned: "What's going on?"
Zhao Yan cried and said: "I don't know where the foreigners came from to tease the nun and the young master. Ninth brother hugged me and beat me to the injustice. Unexpectedly, they were outnumbered and killed me and Ninth brother..."
Before he could finish his words, Yue Fei stepped forward and rushed across the corner of the corridor.
Zhao Tong also walked a few steps quickly and saw a large corridor on the gravel road in front of him. There were more stalls than this side. Some people were surrounding him not far away. A scream like a slaughtering pig came from inside. It was Zhao Tong. The sound of the structure.
Seeing that Yue Fei had come closer, he gave a light scolding and separated from the crowd. He saw something suddenly thrown out. He raised his eyebrows and saw clearly that it was not Zhao Gou but who it was.
Yue Fei hurriedly caught it, and when he looked over, he saw Zhao Gou's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the clothes in front of him were torn to pieces, but fortunately he was still conscious.
"Pengju, here, avenge me..." Zhao Gou said through gritted teeth.
Yue Fei put him down, but he couldn't stand firmly and could only help him.
At this time, Zhao Yan ran over to support Zhao Gou, pointed to the field and shouted: "Second brother, these people from the foreign countries must touch... touch the little master's bald head!"
Um? Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Want to touch Master Tai's bald head? This is too despicable and shameless!
There were five or six big men in different clothes standing over there. The leader of the group had his hands on his hips and said in unskilled Song Guoguan: "My brother was just talking about it for fun, and he didn't really touch it. You two brats Just dare to use your hands and feet!"
Zhao Tong looked at Zhao Yan: "What's going on?"
Zhao Yan said angrily: "Second brother, this bitch is lying. After his brother finished speaking, he reached out to touch the young master. It was Brother Jiu who blocked him from touching the young master's bald head. "
Zhao Tong squinted his eyes, and then looked at the big men in different clothes. The clothes and accents of these people were all Jurchen characteristics. They should be the envoys sent by the Jin Kingdom to Tokyo, but the Jin Kingdom sent more than a dozen There are only a few people here, probably not all of them.
Yue Fei shouted coldly: "Huawai villains, is Song Dynasty a place for you to run wild? How dare you beat my people of Song Dynasty in broad daylight!"
Several envoys from the Kingdom of Jin had nonchalant faces. The leader of the group, the big man, puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "This is your Song Kingdom's place. Of course, you Song people can confuse right and wrong and talk nonsense, but it was clearly that little brat who made the move first. Now you are slandering us!" He said, pointing at Zhao Gou, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Yes, it was this kid who did it!" Another female real person came up from behind, with a tall figure and a thin face.
Zhao Gou covered his cheek and said angrily: "If you didn't say anything rude and then reached out to touch the little master's head, how could I stop you!"
The thin-faced Jurchen snorted, and two Jurchen words came out of his mouth. Zhao Gou couldn't understand what he said, but there was a hint of coldness on Zhao Gou's face.
The leader of the Jurchen men suddenly said hey: "Little boy, which one of your eyes saw my brother touching the nun's head? It's obvious that you were talking nonsense. It was simply a groundless thing to frame my brother. You deliberately provoked me and beat my brother first." , you actually bite back now? Are you Song people so unreasonable!"
Zhao Gou was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look for the little nun who had been bullied just now, but there was no one there. The female masters selling things in the corridor had all run away when they saw the fight.
He suddenly felt anxious and looked back at Zhao Tong: "Second brother, the young master has run away!"
The Jurchens laughed loudly when they heard this, and pointed at Zhao Gou with their thin faces: "You little brat just spat at me and used your hands and feet. Now you want to compensate me!"
Zhao Yan supported Zhao Gou and remained silent. At this time, he couldn't help shouting: "What compensation?"
The thin face stretched out a hand and said: "Of course I have to pay, silk, silver, gold!"
Zhao Gou was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Second brother, what should I do?"
Yue Fei also looked back at Zhao Tong.
Zhao Tie looked at them and said calmly: "Do we need a reason to beat someone? What does it matter if there are no witnesses? What does it matter if we strike first and then strike? Just beat me!"
Zhao Gou's eyes lit up when he heard this, but then his mouth dropped. He couldn't beat him!
But at this moment, Yue Fei rushed over and punched the thin-faced Jurchen who was reaching out for money.
The thin face originally had a arrogant expression, but he didn't expect that the other party would attack directly. He couldn't dodge, and Yue Fei hit him directly in the chest and flew away.
Yue Fei practiced the Guanzhong Red Fist refined by Zhou Tong, as well as the original Eagle Claw Fanzi Fist.
Zhao Tan is also good at these two boxing techniques, but he rarely uses them. He mainly uses Li Cunxiao's Ba Fist and rarely uses these two boxing techniques because he does not want to reveal the origin of his master.
There are many people practicing Guanzhong Red Boxing, and most of the heroes in Guanzhong know a few tricks. Even Yao Pingzhong can fight both ways.
However, the refined Guanzhong Red Fist is different from the one handed down from the Qin Dynasty. People will notice it after just a few moves.
The Eagle Claw Manipulator is Zhou Tong's unique skill, and no one else can use it.
At this time, Zhao Tong carefully watched Yue Fei's fists, but they came out like a tiger, retreated like lightning, and even flew like a cheetah, flying like a bird.
There were only five or six Jurchens in total. In just a moment, except for the big man at the head, they were all knocked to the ground by Yue Fei, wailing "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Zhao Hu'er grabbed Fu Jin's sleeve from behind and shouted dumbly: "Junior Brother Yue is so brave. He beats these bad guys and knocks them down!"
Seeing that his men were defeated, the leading Jurchen man looked ferocious and pulled out a diagonal knife from his sleeve. This diagonal knife was actually a cavalry scimitar, but the curve was not that big, just slightly curved.
Zhao Gou was shocked from behind and said, "How dare these people carry a knife in Tokyo?"
Just watch the big Jurchen man slash at Yue Fei with a knife. Yue Fei made a mistake and came to the side of the big man, and then slammed his elbow into the big man's ribs.
In terms of martial arts, these Jurchens were only superficially skilled in fists and kicks. However, they were good at ferocious fighting on the battlefield and were physically strong, so they were no match for ordinary people. However, when they met Yue Fei, their strength was useless and their ruthlessness was of no use.
The big man saw Yue Fei running to the side and hurriedly folded his arms to protect his ribs. However, Yue Fei's elbow was so fast and so powerful that he heard a "click" sound, half hitting the big man's arm and half hitting his ribs. , the big man immediately screamed "Ah!" and fell to the side.
Yue Fei stepped forward and was about to pursue him. At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted from not far away: "How dare you be a disobedient!"
Yue Fei was stunned when he saw two people running in front of him. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding up the corners of their robes, and were sweating profusely. They couldn't help but stamp their feet when they came over and saw the scene in front of them.
One of them, with a short beard, looked livid and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, do you know that you have caused a big disaster?"
Yue Fei was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Gou shouting from behind: "Pengju, this must be a group, fight me!"
Yue Fei was not reckless. At this time, he already saw that something was wrong and turned back to look at Zhao Tong.
Zhao Tong walked a few steps, but before he could say anything, another dark-faced man also said angrily: "Don't run away, someone will come to arrest you soon!"
Zhao Gou was furious when he heard this, and asked Zhao Yan to help him step forward and cursed: "If you blind your dog eyes, grandpa will not run away. Grandpa is afraid that you will run away!"
The short-bearded man's eyes widened: "How dare you curse?"
Zhao Gou was so angry that he couldn't beat those people, and he couldn't beat these two guys with Tokyo accents. He asked Zhao Chu to help him up, and endured the pain, just one kick.
Who knew that although this short-bearded man looked like a scholar, he was very nimble. He immediately jumped to the side, and then shouted to the distance: "Come, come, where have all the patrol officers in Kaifeng Mansion gone?"
Because Xiangguo Temple is so big, it covers an area of more than 540 acres and is divided into 455 residential areas. When it is open five times a month, it is crowded with people, and various security incidents occur one after another. Therefore, Kaifeng Prefecture will not be able to send any troops. Young policemen patrol inside to deal with emergencies.
The man with the short beard shouted, and the man with the black face also shouted. At that moment, a team of guards patrolled nearby and ran over when they heard the shout.
The officers looked at the Fan who had fallen to the ground in front of them. There was another Fan who was holding a scimitar in his hand and covering his ribs with a sinister look on his face. The leader couldn't help but be surprised and said: "What's going on? Who are you all?" ?”
The black-faced man stepped forward, took out something and showed it in front of the officers. The leader immediately changed his face and became respectful: "What are your orders, sir?"
The black-faced man said bitterly: "These madmen have injured envoys from other countries, arrest them all!"
Hearing this, the leader of the police force drew out his weapon with a "cang clang" sound and said to Yue Fei: "What a good thief, how dare you commit an armed murder in Tokyo City, and you don't just surrender, so you kneel down and plead guilty!"
Yue Fei was stunned when he heard this. He had no weapons with his bare hands.
Zhao Tong said coldly from behind: "Junior brother, since they say you are holding a weapon, show them the weapon!"
Yue Fei couldn't help but realize after hearing the words. He took a step forward and stepped hard on the arm of the Jurchen leader, causing the other party to scream "ahhhhhhhhhhh". Then he picked up the scimitar and held it in his hand.
Zhao Gou turned pale with anger and cursed: "I've blinded your dog eyes, Peng Ju, hack these dogs to death, hack them all to death!"
"You, you dare to resist arrest?" The leader's face changed: "You are a good villain, in this case, don't blame us for being rude!"
At this moment, he was eager to achieve success and swung his knife forward: "Get this villain down for me. If there is any resistance, I will chop him to death!"
There are ten people in this team. They all saw it clearly just now. The black-faced man is holding the acceptance order from the Ministry of Rites. This person is an official of the Ministry of Rites and should be responsible for receiving those people. Now the people are in Xiangguo Temple. Being injured, they, the patrol officers, were also responsible. At this time, they all wanted to make meritorious deeds.
Seeing the officer rushing forward, Zhao Tong frowned and said, "You don't care about the indiscriminate nature of the situation. You will take someone as soon as you come up. Junior brother, you don't have to hold back!"
After hearing Zhao Tong's words, Yue Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what to do when he looked at these officials. After all, they were not those Fan people, so it was difficult to attack them. He also recognized those Fan people as Jurchens, so he would beat them. Yes, but the guards are all from Kaifeng Mansion.
Even if these officers had weapons, how could they be Yue Fei's opponent? Moreover, Yue Fei also had a scimitar in his hand. However, after only a few confrontations, they were knocked to the ground. Two of them were injured and had blood on their bodies. Flow all over the place.
The short-bearded man didn't expect that the other party would be so cruel. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back. The black-faced man pointed at Yue Fei and said tremblingly: "You, you want to rebel!"
At this time, Zhao Gou couldn't bear it anymore and asked Zhao Yan to help him over. He raised his hand and gave the black-faced man a mouthful: "I think you are going to rebel!"
The black-faced man covered his cheek: "Do you dare to hit the imperial official?"
Zhao Gou scolded: "It's okay if you don't know me. You don't even recognize my second brother. You are a bullshit imperial official!"
Zhao Yan also raised his leg and gave him a kick, knocking him down: "Damn bitch, I think you are really tired of living!"
"You, you..." The short-bearded man felt something was wrong at this moment. The two of them paid attention to Yue Fei at first. Yue Fei was wearing blue cloth and had no valuable accessories. He looked just like a commoner in the city.
Zhao Gou and Zhao Chu stood in front and glanced at each other. However, Zhao Gou had been beaten just now. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was covered in dust and the hair crown on his head was missing. Zhao Chu left the palace. After that, he became lazy, especially when he took over the position of the owner of a bookstore. Sometimes he lived in the bookstore without a maid to take care of him, so he looked a little slovenly.
But the people behind them looked carefully at this moment, and the more they looked, the more frightened they became. They were definitely not ordinary people, nor did they even look like children from rich families. They looked like yameni no matter what!
This was bad. Both the black-faced and short-bearded people felt bad. They were afraid that there might be some misunderstanding. The short-bearded one immediately shouted: "We are from the Ministry of Rites!"
Normally speaking, the year before last, when Zhao Tao wiped out Wang Qing and Emperor Taojun held a celebration banquet, all officials from the seventh rank and above in Tokyo attended. These two people should have recognized Zhao Tao, but at that time, they did not have a seventh rank, but only an eighth rank. One is from the eighth grade and is not qualified to participate in the banquet, so he does not know Zhao Tong.
Zhao Gou touched his swollen face. He couldn't swallow his breath and cursed at the two of them: "The ones who are being beaten are those from your Ministry of Etiquette!"
Most of the princes have a bad impression of the Ministry of Etiquette, because all the large and small ceremonies in the palace and some external ceremonies are presided over by the Ministry of Etiquette. In many cases, they have to stand and kneel for a long time, so they have been slandering the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette since childhood, hating them for not being able to take care of the officials. Make the time shorter.
Zhao Gou looked around at this time. His legs hurt, so he asked Zhao Chu to go to the corridor to pick up a pole left by the masters, and then he held it in his hands and beat him.
The black-faced man was sitting on the ground and immediately ate a meal of pole noodles and was beaten to a bloody head. Seeing this, the short-bearded man wanted to run away, but was caught by Zhao Chu.
Zhao Yan didn't know much about martial arts, so he beat this man to the ground even with punches and kicks.
After taking a breath, the two of them looked back at Zhao Tong, only to hear Zhao Tong say coldly: "You two are so worthless!"
Both of them were stunned, not understanding what Zhao Tong meant. Zhao Tong pointed at the Jurchens: "Destroy all these barbarians!"
The black-faced and short-bearded officials from the Ministry of Rites almost fainted when they heard this, and they all shouted: "No, no, no, no, which family are you from? This will cause big trouble..."
Zhao Gou couldn't help but be shocked. Although these people beat him and it was not an exaggeration to die a hundred times, they had never done such a thing as crippling a person with their own hands.
But he gritted his teeth, picked up the pole and hit a Jurchen on the leg. Unexpectedly, he used too much force. The Jurchen let out an "ouch" and the pole broke in the middle.
Zhao Tong frowned and looked at Yue Fei and said, "Junior brother, come here, don't be soft!"
Yue Fei said: "Senior brother, don't worry, how can I show mercy to these thieves!"
He didn't use a knife, but in a moment, five or six Jurchens had their arms or legs broken, and two of them fainted from the pain.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu nodded. Killing these Jurchens had the same effect as killing them. Even killing them would be more of a deterrent.
The black-faced and short-bearded faces were ashen, and they murmured: "It's over, it's over..."
Zhao Tong watched for a few more breaths, then called Yue Fei, Zhao Gou and Zhao Tie back, and said calmly: "Go back."
The group of people turned around and left, but Zhao Gou didn't forget to turn around and say "poof".
The short-bearded one cried from behind: "You guys, are you just leaving like this?"
Zhao Tong paused for a moment, then said without looking back: "If you need anything, ask Zhao Kai to come to see me at Prince Qin's Mansion!"
Both of them were stunned when they heard this. They felt like five thunders were hitting their heads. They called King Yun by his name, and also said Prince Qin's palace? Could this be...
The two of them looked at Zhao Tong's back and felt that their eyes were filled with darkness...
(End of chapter)
