Fan Rui was overjoyed after hearing this. He immediately held his head high and looked at Fang Tianding and others with very friendly eyes: You and I will be ministers in the same palace in the future. We might as well build a good relationship so that we can get along easily in the future.
After entering the city, Cao Cao looked around and saw that the streets in the city were all paved with large pieces of bluestone, and the houses were mostly made of blue bricks and black tiles, with continuous pavilions. It showed the usual rich and prosperous scene, and said to himself: "The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu The city, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, and the poet will not deceive me, alas..."
I couldn't help but sigh, but in this city where the grand scene of the past is everywhere, there are only a few people walking on the street now, and most of them have disheveled faces. When they see the crowd coming, they start walking away from each other like frightened birds. Mingjiao soldiers in various colored turbans.
Under such a situation, although the trees along the way were wrapped in red cloth and hung with colorful lanterns, it gave rise to an indescribable desolation and desolation.
Fang Tianding didn't know what Lao Cao was thinking. He saw him looking around and sighing. He also said that he grew up in Shandong and had never seen such a big city. He couldn't help but feel proud, but he couldn't show it too much. He smiled and said: "Brother Song, the counties around Liangshan are... How does the scenery compare with my place in Hangzhou?"
Cao Cao smiled and said: "Liu Sanbian has already described the beauty of Hangzhou. Not to mention our Shandong, there are few places in the world that can compare with it."
Although Fang Tianding is the son of a powerful man in the world, he is still young and has been traveling between Mu and Shezhou. There is no bigger city than Hangzhou wherever he sees it. However, Fang Qifu has been in the world for a long time and is afraid that Tianding's words will offend Lao Cao. He joked and said quickly: "Although there are not many places that can be compared, there are still a few. But in the south of the Yangtze River, there are Suzhou, Runzhou, Jinling, and Yangzhou, all of which are prosperous places. If you go north, Bianjing Kaifeng Mansion, Nanjing Yingtian Mansion, Daming Mansion in Beijing and Henan Mansion in Xijing are also the hometowns of wealth. The eldest prince is still young now, and he will know the clues when he travels to more places in the future."
Fang Tianding is eighteen years old this year. He used to follow Fang La and act like a good boy. Now he is released for the first time. Guarding one side is all about saving face. Fang Qifu's words are not wrong at all. To his ears, it is Accusing him of being short-sighted and short-sighted in front of outsiders made him feel ashamed and his face couldn't help but look slightly ugly.
Cao Cao was a bystander and thought to himself: I have heard for a long time in the martial arts world that these seven Buddhist disciples are not only excellent in martial arts, but also generous and wise. Now it seems that kindness may be good, but wisdom may not be so. Fang La is now very arrogant, and he regards the young master as his master. As his nephew, although his intentions are good, others may not be willing to appreciate it.
Immediately he smiled and said: "Seven Buddhas are right. If the world has been at peace for a hundred years, there will naturally be many famous cities. However, the so-called famous cities are not only prosperous and wealthy, but also have outstanding people. In terms of scale and weather alone, Hangzhou may not be the best. But in Hangzhou today, there are countless heroes from your Ming sect, and there are young talents like Tianding brothers who are rare in the world. In terms of outstanding people and places, aren't they unparalleled in the world? Brother Tianding, brother Yu, it is certain that Hangzhou will be in the future. , it will surely become even more prosperous at this time because of your reputation."
Fang Tian was very happy and thought to himself, this "Timely Rain" is worthy of being a famous hero in the world. As expected, his vision is much different from that of my uncle. He really knows heroes with his sharp eyes!
Looking at Lao Cao, and then at Fang Qifu, I couldn't help but think: In today's world, when it comes to heroes, my father and Chao Gai are the loudest, followed by the 'timely rain' Song Gongming and my uncle Fang Qifu. , However, although Uncle Qifu is a veteran of our sect, his vision and vision are, after all, inferior to that of Song Gongming. In this case, wouldn’t it mean that our second-largest figure in the Ming sect was defeated by Liangshan? Hey, only I, Fang Tianding, can shoulder this important task.
Then he straightened his back, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Song's praise is very much appreciated by me. I will do something earth-shattering in the future. I don't want to disappoint Brother Song."
Fang Qifu frowned slightly and wondered secretly: Brother Fang, in my opinion, has very ordinary qualifications. Why is Song Jiang talking so highly? Could it be that he came to Liangshan not only to help each other in a righteous way, but also for other things that he asked me to teach him?
A group of people chatted and then arrived at Fang Tianding's Nan'an Prince's Mansion. The banquet had already been served. Everyone sat down separately, and ate and ate. They were all famous heroes in the world. It was rare to get together, so they couldn't help but praise each other.
One side praises the outstanding heroes of the Ming Cult and sweeps across the southeast, shaking the world. The other side praises the heroes of Liangshan as heroes. If one day they send troops out of the water, Shandong and Hebei will no longer belong to the Song Dynasty. By then, everyone will use the Yellow River as the boundary. Divide the world equally and enjoy peace together!
When it comes to this festival, after six rounds of wine, all the drinks are intoxicating and old wine. Among the people who drink less, they are already intoxicated and speak more and more loudly. Among them is Ruan Xiaoqi. .
Ruan Xiaoqi frowned, stood up crookedly, pointed at everyone in the Ming Cult, and shouted: "Hey! Who said that 'the Yellow River is the boundary' just now? I'm kidding Ruan Xiaoqi that I don't know." What about geography? The Yellow River is full of twists and turns. If this river is used as the boundary, the north is no more than Shanxi and Hebei, and even Shandong is missing half of it. What does this mean to divide the world equally? This is clearly asking us to replace you guys. Birdmen guard the border and deal with Liao dogs."
Among the twenty-four flying generals, there is one named Li Tianyou, who is the brother of the Five Directions Marshals, Dongqing Marshal "Ghost Marshal" Li Tianrun, and is known as "Ghost Commander". The first time he was half drunk, the third time he took advantage of his brother's influence and became a bit more domineering.
When he saw Ruan Xiaoqi's mouth full of birds, he immediately became angry, pointed at Ruan Xiaoqi and shouted: "We have many heroes, do we need you to guard the border? Let your boys open up the road and conquer even the Liao Kingdom. Only then can you recognize the abilities of my Ming Cult."
Ruan Xiaowu got even drunker. He was about to fall asleep at his desk when he suddenly heard his younger brother arguing with someone. He subconsciously wanted to support his younger brother and stood up in a daze, saying: "My younger brother always likes to fart when he is drunk. Today This fart was not as loud as the others, who is that guy of yours? Are you attacking the Liao Kingdom? I'm afraid you can't even beat me, Ruan Xiaowu! With the river as the boundary, I will give you face! If we divide it like this, my brother Qingzhou, Dengzhou, Mizhou, and many other states, wouldn’t they all belong to you?”
Li Kui was holding Deng Yuanjue in his arms and was having a great time drinking. When he heard this, he was furious. He pushed Deng Yuanjue in his arms onto his belly, jumped up and kicked over the table in front of him. He went to his lower back to touch the axe: "Which one is there?" Dare to rob my brother Qingzhou? Tieniu will chop him into eighteen pieces with one axe!"
When Shi Bao saw that Deng Yuanjue was covered in wine, food and rice after eating him, he also got angry. He jumped up and said: "You black guy, what are you talking about? Shi Bao is standing here. I don't believe that you can cut me for eighteen pieces with one axe." .”
Li Kui fumbled for a long time but couldn't find the axe. He was confused and forgot that the weapons were lying at the door. He eagerly picked up a half-eaten pig's leg and jumped at it. He saw a pig's leg in front of him: "Smelly big man" , eat the iron cow with an axe."
Why is Shi Bao afraid of him? He immediately picked up a cow leg bone and used the move "Set the Sky with Fire" to hold the pig's leg. He kicked Li Kui back a few steps and fell down.
Liu Tang's nature was like a raging fire. Seeing that Li Kui suffered a loss, how could he let him go? He flew forward and punched Shi Bao hard on the head. Shi Bao screamed in pain and fell sideways to the ground, his head suddenly bulging.
Pang Wanchun and Shi Jin were very talkative. They sat together and talked about several ways of marksmanship. They both drank a lot of wine. Suddenly seeing Shi Bao being knocked down, Pang Wanchun shouted: "How dare you hurt someone with a secret arrow? I told you to recognize Xiao Yangyou." Basic skills!" Then he used the chopsticks as a bow, put it on a chicken leg and flicked it with all his strength. The drumstick flew out and hit Liu Tang in the eye socket.
Seeing this, Shi Jin was furious, so he grabbed his neck and threw him over, shouting: "You archer, how dare you let me get close to you."
In that compartment, Li Kui got up, his eyes were red, and he started beating anyone he saw. The heroes on both sides started to attack one after another, and the whole hall was in chaos for a while!
This is exactly what it means: a life's work, a knife and wine, wine in the throat and a knife in the hand. The knife in my hand is full of murderous intent, and my drunken belly has no friends.
Have a drink and ask for votes!
(End of chapter)
