It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 212

"You are so poor, and you still bring servants!"

With an exaggerated mouth, the official in charge of registration pointed at Cheng Dalei's rusted armor, with a deliberately contrived expression to let everyone hear.

Cheng Dalei has gone to the place where the examiner is reporting at this moment. In fact, there are quite a few articles about which yamen is responsible for the martial arts. The Ministry of War said, "We are naturally responsible for the reward for selecting and leading troops to fight." The Ministry of Personnel said, "We are always responsible for selecting officials." The dispute was really uneven, and finally Emperor Ming said: Then choose the office location in the imperial city, and the two will be jointly responsible.

Therefore, the height of the temple is really not something that the bandit Cheng Dalei can understand.

Right now, he was in the imperial city, surrounded by examiners who came to report, and it seemed that there were hundreds of people. The official in charge of registration pointed at Cheng Dalei and laughed, attracting everyone's attention to Cheng Dalei.

Looking at his attire, everyone's faces inevitably showed smiles. The officials of Chang'an City were still very self-disciplined and did not laugh out loud.

Xu Linger and Xu Shenji stood behind Cheng Dalei, feeling ashamed at the moment.

"What a shame."

"I knew I wouldn't come with him."

Cheng Dalei handed over his official seal, his face did not change.

"See if there is a problem?"

"What's the problem? You are so poor and the only one, your armor can be regarded as an antique. Is it older than your grandfather? Haha."

The official did not compare Cheng Dalei's appearance at all, and directly registered Niu Sanjin's name on the booklet, with a smile in his mouth.

"You don't have a problem, I still have a problem." Cheng Dalei put away himself, or it could be said to be three pounds of officials.

"What's the problem with you?" The officer's eyes widened.

Cheng Dalei suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the neckline, and took him out from behind the table. One punch made his face bloom, and blood gushed out from his nose.

Everyone was stunned.

Officialdom is a place that pays attention to decency. Everyone is intriguing behind the scenes, but on the surface they need to maintain their demeanor. A guard like Cheng Dalei from the border, who was poor and had no background, came to the whirlpool of the Huanhai Sea in Chang'an. He didn't know how to hold his tail and be a man, but dared to beat the officials at the feet of the emperor.

"Reverse, reverse!" The bloodied official shouted: "Guard, the guard will arrest him, and I will cut his head."

Xu Shenji and Xu Linger were also taken aback. They came to Chang'an from the remote Youzhou, and now they are in the imperial city, only a few miles away from the emperor, and they inevitably have a feeling of inferiority that a country bumpkin enters the city. But I didn't expect that after this year's absence, how could the big boss become so violent.

The people around looked at Cheng Dalei with mocking eyes just now, but now they look pitiful.

"After all, it's from a remote place, I really don't understand the rules at all."

"Assaulting the court officials, this alone is enough for him to be executed."

Seven or eight guards who were in charge of the security of the imperial city came in, and immediately surrounded Cheng Dalei, and the small school headed up the official.

The official couldn't wait to jump on Cheng Dalei, and said furiously, "This dog thief dared to beat me, drag him down, and beat him to death to let him know that the sky is high."

Seeing that Cheng Dalei was about to be taken away, someone suddenly walked in from the door.

"Master Meng, who is against it, and who did you beat to death?"

Seeing him come in, the surroundings suddenly became a little quieter. This person's name is Baili Sheng, a fourth-rank Xuanwu general, Feng Chang Zhongbo, a military general.

"Your Majesty will rule under the arch, the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe, Haiyan will be peaceful, Lord Meng, tell me, at the foot of this imperial city, who will rebel, and who will dare to rebel?"

"This..." Lord Meng was startled.

"You are a mere sixth-rank rank, who are you going to beat to death?" Bailisheng stepped forward, and his coercion burst out.

Cheng Dalei was also a little confused, and he didn't know why Bailisheng, who appeared out of nowhere, wanted to help him.

"Chang Zhong Bo calm down his anger."

Another person came out of the door, wearing a civilian official uniform.

"At the foot of the emperor, the temple is important. This person takes the position of the ninth-rank school captain. If he beats the sixth-rank middle-ranking officer, he is guilty of the following. Lord Meng lives here to share his majesty's worries. If he is disrespectful to Lord Meng, he is right. Your Majesty is disrespectful, and if you don't look at Lord Meng, you won't..." Song Tianhan pursed his lips and smiled: "Also, I advise Chang Zhongbo to say that they are all officials of the empire, no matter how big or small they are. Two words."

One has a solemn expression, the other smiles like a spring breeze, but it is pointed at Maimang, and the sword is drawn.

Cheng Dalei was a little confused, what were the two of them doing.

Cheng Dalei did not know that he had only taken one step and had already stepped into the front line of the struggle between the two major interest groups in the empire.

Civilian and Military Controversy.

Civil servants are often born in aristocratic families, and military generals climbed by military merit, and the two families have always been pointed at Maimang. And this time, the martial arts move has also shaken the cakes of the two families at the same time, and they have already broken their heads in private.

That Meng Zhongcheng represented the civil service group, and every martial artist he had ridiculed a few times, but everyone abide by the decency of the officialdom and did not have a dispute with him. When encountering Cheng Dalei's obvious flaws, he naturally complained about his ability to MAX, but he didn't expect that Cheng Dalei's fist was really hard.

Bailisheng didn't want to help Cheng Dalei, Song Tianhan also had no grudge against Cheng Dalei, and Cheng Dalei was just a battlefield for the two to fight.

As soon as the representatives of the two major factions appeared, the examiners present were divided into two groups, almost scolding the street. It has to be said that the civil officials are superior in strength, scolding people and citing scriptures, from pioneering the world to eating a bowl of tofu brain for breakfast, and the generals are all clumsy men. His face flushed with anger, his eyes kept looking left and right, the subtext was: where is my knife, where is my knife...

"Then let Dali Temple take this person into custody for the time being, and execute him according to the law after asking for the reason." Song Tianhan smiled slightly, quite a feeling that after finishing work, you will fall before I can contribute.

"It must be handled strictly, severely!" Meng Zhongcheng said through gritted teeth.

The civil servants were triumphant, the generals were downcast, and Bailisheng was also very depressed. He was eloquent, but his teammates were really ineffective.

"Lieutenant Niu, do you need to defend yourself?" Bai Lisheng glanced at Cheng Dalei, in fact his teeth itch with hatred.

I saw Cheng Dalei's face didn't change and his heart didn't beat, his cold eyes scanned the audience, and he suddenly felt that no other scum could be matched.

As everyone watched, he slowly took off the rusted iron helmet on his head, his voice became deep, vicissitudes, and sighs from time to time.

"I think I can answer Mr. Meng's previous question. This armor does have a long history. It was passed down from generation to generation by my Niu family, and finally passed down to me by my father. It is indeed very broken, for a long time, but I don't I feel ashamed of it, but I love it very much.”

Cheng Dalei stroked the helmet like a lover's cheek.

"My father used it to kill the Rong family, my grandfather used it to block bows and arrows, and the great ancestor used it as a shield to protect the people behind him. It was stained with the blood of the Rong family, as well as the blood of the ancestors of my Niu family. But now It's very worn and old, and to be honest, I don't have the money to buy a new set of armor. However, when the Rong clan fights, I will still wear him on the battlefield, repeating what the ancestors of the Niu family did."

"I want to ask Mr. Meng, is this ridiculous?" Cheng Dalei was impassioned, with tears in his eyes: "No, it's glory."

I wipe!

Baili Sheng's eyes widened instantly: It's a talent!

Cheng Dalei glanced at the person who despised him with extremely contemptuous eyes, and there was only one sentence in his heart.

"Is it true that my eloquence skills are given for nothing?"

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