Chapter 696 Sending troops to Yunzhou (8)
Headed by the female family members of the Sikong family, everyone in Xiliang knows that the Sikong family and the Xuan family are deadly enemies. Even if the Xuan family was invited to the small banquet last time, it doesn't mean that the two sides have really turned their battles into friendship. The eldest son of the Xuan family used to be the object of their dreams. Wherever Xuan Yu appeared, whether it was an expedition or a triumphant return, the entire street would be crowded with them.
Today, they once again filled the place, but they just wanted to see each other's bears.
"I heard that he couldn't even hold a bow before!" Sikong Jing said mockingly, "My brothers are all better than him! My brother-in-law is from Congwen, but he is still much better than him !"
A daughter of the Zhang family said: "If you can't hold a bow, how can you fight? I heard from my father that once Yunzhou falls, we will never be able to cross the Liaojiang River again."
Si Kongjing said arrogantly: "Hmph, how can you count on him? He is just there for fun, to gain military merits for nothing! In the final analysis, this battle has to be led by Su!"
They are all daughters of martial arts families, and their attention to war is much more refined than ordinary people.
"Then he is really shameless!" said a daughter surnamed Li.
"The Xuan family is always so shameless!" Si Kongjing said eccentrically, that day her mother wanted to marry her to the Xuan family, and asked the princess if she liked her temperament, but the princess and daughter-in-law slapped her around. Hmph, the Xuan family doesn't like her, and she still doesn't like the Xuan family! A bunch of sightless things!
Everyone was infected by her, and they all sketched in their hearts a very ugly and vulgar image of a coward who couldn't even sit on a horse, couldn't hold a sword, and trembled all over.
da da da da...
The sound of horseshoes came from the east.
Miss Zhang hurriedly opened the window: "Here we come! Come and see!"
The sound of horseshoes gradually, the earth was shaken, and the armor made a uniform sound of friction, solemn! solemn!
In the pavilion, curious heads poked out one after another, and on the street, tiptoes eager to try.
The line is approaching.
Headed by a man in black armor, riding on a **** horse, he looks tall and straight. The horse is also wearing armor, with a winding lightning bolt above its head, which echoes the blood wolf totem on the man's chest, exuding a powerful chill.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
The emperor's hand holding the teacup froze.
Sikong Shuo's hand stroking Xiao Yueyue also froze quickly.
The scholar and the old man who taunted him wantonly in the teahouse opened their mouths wide open, unable to close them for a long time.
The armor covered his face, only revealing a pair of cold and sharp eyes like wild wolves.
Everyone felt a chill, slowly rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their hairs stood on end.
If such a person can't hold a bow and arrow, no one can.
If a person like this can't go to the battlefield, then no one can.
Si Kongjing... was instantly dumb.
At this moment, the man who was so cold and unkind suddenly turned his head and looked over here. He didn't know what he saw, his cold eyes curved slightly, and a sweet smell emerged in the air.
Everyone was stunned, was he... laughing? what did he see
Ning Yue stood on the second floor of Huichun Hall and waved to him.
Southern Xinjiang, Dali Temple
Huang Fuyan came back from the staff's house, heard about the tragedy of the prince's assassination, and immediately went to the Marshal's Mansion to invite Rong Qing over. Rong Qing looked at the prince's wound, then at Ma Yuan's dagger, and said three words -not him.
(end of this chapter)