Wan Yanchang said: "Master Xu is very interested in boxing. Naturally, I have to see the brilliance of your academy."
Xu Zizhen turned sideways and pointed at the women's school formation: "Then choose. Anyway, you only have this little potential, and you only dare to pick the older girls in our college."
Wan Yanchang was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Xu Zizhen, I am an envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, but you have insulted me with your words time and time again. If you don't give me an explanation today, what will happen to me?"
Shuai will let you see the great golden cavalry!"
But as soon as he said the words, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. Sure enough, Xu Zizhen sneered and said disdainfully: "How new. Your army has long broken the contract and invaded the south. Now it is almost under the noses of our officials. Why do you still use this?"
Are you trying to scare me? If you're not ashamed, I'll be ashamed of you. Besides, what's wrong with the Daikin Cavalry? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
"You..." Wanyan stood up with an angry look, but couldn't say any more, right? Xu Zizhen had not only seen it before, but the story of the eight hundred and thirty thousand people outside Taiyuan City was now told in teahouses throughout the Song Dynasty.
The book is talking.
"good!"
Wan Yanchang could not continue speaking, but all the students in the audience cheered loudly. They were all young and enthusiastic. Originally, Zhao Huan was sitting high on the stage. They did not dare to be presumptuous, but with each competition, the
After the absolutely suppressive momentum came to an end, their blood began to boil, and Xu Zizhen's words were so domineering that they expressed their feelings. Now they could no longer suppress it, and they burst into loud cheers.
Zhao Huan was indescribably happy in his heart. Clay figures are all earthy, and although he is cowardly, he is still an emperor. Although Xu Zizhen said such words on such an occasion, although it was rude, it was equivalent to giving him a sigh of relief, but the scene always said
We still have to say it, otherwise it will be detrimental to Xu Zizhen if the quarrel continues, and it will be even more detrimental to him.
His face darkened, and he pretended to be unhappy and shouted: "Xu Qing, don't be so presumptuous!"
Xu Zizhen naturally understood that Zhao Huan was doing this for his own good, so he bowed his hands and said hypocritically: "I'm sorry for the disrespect, but I apologize." After saying that, he turned around and smiled at Wanyanchang, "Commander Wanyan, there are many of you who won't follow me.
I care about it, huh?"
This time he called Marshal Wanyan and apologized seriously. Wanyanchang was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger and had to sit back with a groan.
Xu Zizhen said with a smile: "Commander Wanyan, is this riding skill comparable? If you want to compete, the students in the audience can choose as you wish."
Wan Yanchang almost blurted out his answer, but he held back when he was about to say it. Xu Zizhen looked confident. There was definitely something wrong here. Wan Yanchang couldn't help but think of the few games he had just lost, and hesitated in his heart.
, looking at Xu Zizhen's proud look, he decided to give up for now.
A little impatience will ruin a big plan, Xu Zizhen, let you go now, don't give me a chance!
He waved his hand pretending to be magnanimous and said: "No need, my daughter has grown up swimming on horseback. It would be a lie to compete with you."
Xu Zizhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He deliberately said this just to make Wan Yanchang feel scared and dare not accept the challenge. In fact, he was really nervous. Horses in the Song Dynasty are not that easy to buy. There are only a handful of people in the entire academy who can ride a horse.
Only Ohno is proficient in riding skills, but we can't always show him off, right?
The competition was temporarily suspended. Xu Zizhen waved his hand, and the music of the female students in the audience began to play again. Amidst the music and drums, the martial arts practitioners started moving again. The queue quickly rotated, with two people in groups. This time they were practicing with bare hands.
Fighting skills.
This is the routine that Xu Zizhen taught them. Every move is not fancy, simple, fast and practical, and is very suitable for use in the military. Coupled with the exciting drums and piano sounds, it creates another exciting scene.
Zhao Huan had never seen such a boxing move before. He sat on the stage and watched it with great interest. Halfway through the scene, Xu Zizhen led a maid up and placed a plate of something unknown in front of him.
"What is this?" Zhao Huan took a bite out of curiosity and immediately praised him repeatedly. The thing on the plate was larger than pigeon eggs, yellow and fragrant, with sugar sprinkled on the surface and cheese on it. It tasted fragrant and glutinous.
Xu Zizhen secretly laughed, this was the taro balls he used to eat, but these days there are few seasonings, so he can only make them in this simple way, but even so, Zhao Huan was full of praise.
However, after a while, half of the plate of taro balls was in his stomach. Zhao Huan stopped using chopsticks and said happily: "Come here, tell me the cook who made this."
"Yes." The little eunuch responded and left, and after a while he led a woman to the stage.
"Women of the common people come to the official's house, long live, long live, long live!"
Zhao Huan looked at the cook and saw that she was not too old. Although there were some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she was well maintained. It could be seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young, and even now she is still very charming.
"What's the name of this thing? Did you make it?"
The cook said: "Back to the official's house, the name of this thing is Dragon Pearl, it was made by a common woman."
Dragon Ball? What a good name! Zhao Huan became even more happy. Overjoyed, he asked the young eunuch to reward her with two gold ingots. The cook knew the rules well. After accepting the ingots to express gratitude, Zhao Huan was about to leave, but was stopped by someone.
"The cook, wait a minute."
Zhao Huan and Xu Zizhen turned their eyes away at the same time, and saw that the person speaking was the interpreter of the Korean envoy.
Xu Zizhen frowned: "What do you mean?"
The interpreter looked embarrassed and said authentically: "Master Che said... that all the adults have tried the academy style, and now it's his turn."
Xu Zizhen glanced at the Korean behind the interpreter. He was a thin old man with a dull expression. Xu Zizhen remembered that this little old man seemed to have never opened his eyes since he entered the college gate. Now after looking carefully, he realized that the little old man had too big eyes.
It's so small that it's almost narrowed into a slit. At first glance, it looks like it's asleep.
He sneered in his heart, it seems that the Korean is indeed wearing the same pants as the golden dog. Wanyanchang just didn't get a favor, now he comes out to try to make trouble? Just come, I will be afraid of you?
"Okay, Master Che is welcome to give me some advice. I don't know what you want to try?"
The interpreter passed the message, and Lord Che said something expressionlessly. The interpreter's expression turned even more ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Che said...it's a matter of effort."
Xu Zizhen suddenly sneered: "Have you conveyed everything completely?"
The interpreter was startled: "This..."
Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Since you are embarrassed to say it, let me tell you." He looked at the Korean envoy with cold eyes, "He said, what can be compared with embroidered fists and legs, or is it better than real Kung Fu, no matter the fists or feet
Weapons, regardless of life or death, right?"
The interpreter opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "Master Xu, you..."
Xu Zizhen's tone became colder and colder, and he continued: "He also said that since I just let them choose, he wouldn't be polite and just choose her...right?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the cook who was about to leave.
There was an uproar on and off the stage at the same time. Those who reacted quickly were shocked that Xu Zizhen could understand Korean, while those who reacted slowly were indignant that the Koreans were so shameless that they could not even choose a cook.
But what shocked them was still behind them. The anger on Xu Zizhen's face disappeared in an instant. He turned around and smiled at the cook: "Mom, the stick is asking for abuse. How about you grant him a favor?"