Xiahe County and Penan County are separated by Cangsheng County, and Cangsheng County is the fiefdom of Gongyang Prince's Mansion.
When Mei Siyuan analyzed the internal problems of Dahua, the first one was that the four kings with different surnames supported the soldiers and respected themselves, and it was actually a country within a country.
Among the four kings with different surnames, the Gongyang Palace had the largest number of troops and the strongest combat power, and was always the most feared by the Emperor of China.
Investigating the reason, in addition to the 130,000 silver-armored troops of the Gongyang family, the most important point is that Cangsheng County is far away from the capital and close to Jue Kingdom. There is only Penan County between them, which is no more than a thousand miles apart.
Previously, when Emperor Yonghua was in power, he had been deliberately spreading rumors among the public that the Gongyang family had different intentions, and what he did was to beat and alert Gongyang Xun.
Unlike his grandfather, Xia Chengxuan chose Xin.
He sent Gongyang Songwo, who was living in the capital as a hostage, back to Dianzhou, along with a letter written by him.
At this moment, Gong Yangxun was holding this letter in his hand.
"Brother, what do you think?" the thin middle-aged man standing in front of him asked in a low voice, "Duanmu Jing is still waiting outside."
There were seven other people standing next to the thin middle-aged man, three of whom were slightly older and four were younger. The most conspicuous one was Gongyang Songwo who had just returned home.
"Father, I'm going to kill him right now!"
Before he finished speaking, he walked towards the layman angrily. He couldn't bear the enemy's important officials to cross the court and enter his mansion openly!
"It seems that the rumors in the market may not be all lies. Duanmu Jing dared to enter the inner garden of the palace so openly and said that our Gongyang family has no contact with the Duanmu family, but he didn't believe it. Father... Father, what is he doing?"
Gongyang Ode I'm very sad. At this moment, he thought of Duan Fuzi, Xia Chengxuan, his classmates in Zhizhitang... and the vows he had made secretly.
"Chengxuan, your sending me back regardless of the ancestral system certainly has the meaning of royal favor, but it is also indispensable that you and I are classmates. I praise your kindness and accept your kindness! It will never be the case. Please allow your father and uncles to join forces with the country and rebel against our country! Before leaving, you read the master's instructions, 'No matter what your future encounters are, you should all live up to the fate of being classmates.' You have not failed to praise me, and you will praise me as well. I will live up to you!"
He only wants to do one thing now: rush to the outer hall and kill Duanmu Jing!
"Come back!" Gongyang Xun shouted coldly.
After hearing my father's call, I stopped but didn't turn around.
"Father, I, the Gongyang clan, have been graced by the Great Huaxia clan for generations, and we must never treason!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Everything gave him an extremely bad premonition.
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Like most powerful people, Xiao Pu is also a man who cherishes his life.
After arriving at Juzhou Posthouse and seeing the densely packed generals in the courtyard, I felt a little more at ease.
"How many people are here?"
The soldier came closer and replied in a clear voice: "Hui Shizi, I just asked Han Qianfu. He said that the people who were on guard duty this time were the city defense soldiers and the government government soldiers from Juzhou, a total of one thousand, seven hundred and eighty. The people are under the control of Lan Tingyue, the state secretary. I heard that it was General Ou who gave him a strict order, urging him to keep a tight guard."
"Haha... As expected! Ou Luhai is the general of Chu Nan. He is well aware of the defense of the southern border of Great China. Naturally, he understands the importance of my Xian Ma in it. It seems that there are also people in the Great China court. There is no shortage of knowledgeable people. Haha, we are bound to have something to talk about this time!" Xiao Pu nodded lightly and smiled softly, "Let's go and have a look."
After saying this, he got off the chariot and led several of his followers to the large group of Dahua officials waiting under the eaves.
Xiao Pu was a foreign historian and was not suitable for his subordinates to greet their superiors with courtesy. According to the rules, all the officials from Juzhou were waiting under the eaves of the post house.
It means: I am your host and your guest, and I respect you.
"Who is it?" A follower behind Xiao Pu suddenly shouted into the alley next to him, and chased after him with his sword drawn.
After he shouted, more than 2,000 people inside and outside the posthouse tensed up...
"Your Majesty, please come to the post house quickly. I will lead someone to investigate!" Lan Tingyue walked quickly to Xiao Pu's side, with a panic look on his face.
If something happens to the special envoy here, not only will his official status be in jeopardy, he will even be killed!
Xiao Pu frowned and said coldly: "Master Lan, please find out more. Haha, knowing that there are bad guys nearby, where can Xiao Wang dare to sleep tonight?"
Lan Tingyue hurriedly bowed and replied: "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm going to check it out right now! We will be strictly guarded inside and outside the post house tonight, and we will never dare to involve the prince in danger!"
"That's the best." Xiao Pu shook off his sleeves and walked straight in, leaving Mr. Lan who was sweating profusely and looking pitiful.
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Seeing Mei Yuanchen on the stage forcing Shi Yinheng to retreat, Qingji, who was mixed in with the crowd, smiled happily.
"Young Master Yuanchen's martial arts talent is really extraordinary. I think when he first arrived at Prince Jaw's Mansion, he was still a weak little scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken. He has been able to achieve such skills in less than three years! Master Mei If the couple knows each other well, they should be able to smile."
Thinking of the current situation of the palace again, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!"
There was an endless ringing sound on the stage, which was the sound of the collision between Shi Yinheng's Wuhuan and Mei Yuanchen's Qingfeng sword.
After taking out the Wuhuan, Shi Yinheng immediately turned the situation around.
Except for the bronze sword, all the swords in the world are forged from iron ore, namely the Qinggang Sword and the Qingfeng Sword. The main materials are also iron stone.
But Shi Yinheng's Wuhuan is made of magnets, and magnets and iron naturally attract each other.
The essence of Mei Yuanchen's swordsmanship lies in a precise word. Due to the attraction of the magnetic ring, each of his sword moves is dragged a little bit.
With the blessing of Wu Huan, Shi Yinheng's hands punched harder and the force was much more powerful than just now.
One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and Mei Yuanchen soon fell into a disadvantage again.
"I didn't expect his weapon to be a magnetic black ring!" The faces of Yi Qilin, Yun Xiaomeng, Zhan Ming and others sitting there all looked ugly.
There is a consensus in the martial arts world that magnets can defeat iron and rings can break swords.
Although there are no absolutes, it is a fact that the magnetic ring has a natural advantage over the iron sword in the battle. What's more, Shi Yinheng's martial arts is already superior to Mei Yuanchen's.
"Junior brother, give up!" Zhan Ming thought for a moment and finally shouted.
With his skills and weapons suppressed, and also injured, Mei Yuanchen had no chance of victory. This was the first round of martial arts school. Exposing too much to the subsequent duels would be detrimental, especially to an unknown person like him.
After listening to his senior brother's words, Mei Yuanchen put away his sword and looked at Zhan Ming hesitantly. Seeing him shaking his head slightly, he finally understood his intentions.
Indeed, it is unwise to compete with such a top master. It may be more helpful for the teacher to save his strength and face the opponents behind him.
Mei Yuanchen held the sword in his backhand, took a step forward, cupped his fists and saluted, "Senior Shi, I will admit defeat!"
Shi Yinheng nodded slightly and praised: "In less than ten years, no one in the world will be able to defeat you! Boy, today I finally know what it means to be 'terrible'."
