[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

The sound of the zither is clanging and clear, and the sound is clear, quoting merchants.

Lu Tage turned around, the candle flickered slightly, the room was dim for an instant, and when it was bright again, the white-haired man was already holding two swords.

At some point, a few men appeared around, armed with knives and long spears, two of them stood beside Lu Tage, and the others scattered in front of the people from the Western Regions.

The old eunuch accompanying Zhao Ji's face suddenly changed when he saw the real knife and gun, and he stood up suddenly and wanted to scold him.

The young emperor grabbed the old eunuch, shook his head without looking back to indicate that nothing happened, his eyes were still fixed on Lu Tage in the middle of the candle flames.

The black robe was darkly patterned, and the man held a scimitar in each hand. It was obviously an unfavorable situation of being besieged, but there was no sign of panic.

He looked at his opponents calmly, and for a long while, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

That hook was not contemptuous and arrogant, but a breath of self-confidence came to his face.

Even if there are tens of millions of people, I will go.

Zhao Ji's heart skipped a beat.

The drums sounded suddenly.

Except for Lu Tage's side, most of the candles in the room were gathered in a nearby corner. At this time, a woman in red clothes and a golden mask suddenly appeared there.

The woman has a graceful figure, a slender waist, and holds a drumstick in each hand. At this time, she turns around to beat the drum, and the red yarn flies.

Zhao Ji's gaze turned away immediately. Under the candlelight, the tulle on the woman's body was semi-transparent, and her tall and graceful figure made the young emperor's mouth dry for a while.

As soon as the sound of Yang Yuqin changed, it changed from plain and peaceful to high-pitched, eloquent and loud.

Lu Tage let go of the fiery blade, the cold air escaped silently, and the blade tip flashed a moon-like quiet and cold light.

Zhao Ji hurriedly looked over again, his eyes were full of splendor.

These knives are the real clash of gold and iron, the room is getting colder, Zhao Ji only feels a slight chill all over his body, it's fear, it's trembling, and the sound of war drums rumbles in his heart, making this young man wish he could take up a weapon himself , Followed the lonely King Lanling into the enemy's battle line to fight.

The beautiful waist flashed in front of his eyes, and was covered by the black sleeves when he turned around, and then revealed a very smooth arc when the Western Regions man turned around.

The flames were faint.

The two soldiers around Lu Tage swung their spears and stabbed vigorously. Zhao Ji was taken aback, and instinctively shouted to stop, but the feeling of pressure on his heart made him lose his voice when he opened his mouth, so he could only shut his mouth quickly.

The drums were loud.

At the place where Zhao Ji couldn't look away because he didn't dare to look down, the woman in red moved her lotus steps lightly, as light as a flying swallow in the Han Dynasty, with a graceful waist and limbs without losing strength, combining rigidity and softness.

The woman's coquettish red lips curled up, and her golden face flashed a stern light under the candlelight.

The sound of the qin changed again, and then suddenly the luan was magnificent, and the sounds were flowing like a stream, among the jingle music.Lu Tage swung his scimitar repeatedly, echoing the sound of the zither, he slashed at the enemy, broke through the enemy's formation, and the light of the knife filled the moonlight.

The sound of war drums was dense and continuous, Hua Xiangrong struck with two mallets at the same time, the extremely heavy sound made Zhao Ji tremble uncontrollably.

Amidst the sound of the drum, a soldier's knife stabbed straight at Lu Tage's front door.

The man from the Western Regions turned his head abruptly, and the point of the knife pierced through the air, failing to scratch Lu Tage's face, but flying off his golden face.

The white hair was scattered, and a strand of it at the temple was cut off by a knife and floated to the ground.

Lu Tage "cut" the person who dared to attack him with his backhand, and raised his head.

Those are the eyebrows and eyes that are far deeper than those of the Central Plains people. The expression is cold and sharp, the blue eyes are dark because of the weak fire, and the pupils are very bright, showing a fierceness.

And his raised head is extremely arrogant, the nobility engraved in his blood makes him always look at others with a little scrutiny and indifference.

This trace of indifference will not erase the fighting spirit of King Lanling, or in other words, it is precisely because of these things that he can develop that invincible temperament. The pride of the prince's children makes him refuse to bow to anything or anyone. , even if they only brought five hundred warriors into the encirclement of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, even if half of their body was covered in blood, they could still return home victorious for the Northern Qi Dynasty!

Lu Tage took a breath, threw a knife, and circled around his body. Several golden fireballs instantly illuminated the entire dark palace, and the light and shadow were connected. When the fire light slowly subsided, it dimmed instantly, and suddenly condensed into a huge totem in midair. .

Yuyin was startled for a while, and then fell silent.

The man from the Western Regions bent down to pick up the golden mask on the ground, and slowly saluted the young emperor.

The attendants woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and before they had time to think about it, they hurriedly removed the dark cloth hanging around the palace. As the cloth was taken off one by one, Hua Xiangrong also put down the drumsticks and stood beside Lu Tage.

Two "Lanling Kings", a man and a woman, stand side by side. The man is handsome, while the woman's face is hidden behind the mask, which makes people imagine.

Yang Yu got up from behind the piano, walked to Lu Tage's side, and bowed his hands gracefully, "I wonder if Your Majesty is satisfied with this song?"

Zhao Ji was still immersed in the music and couldn't recover. He was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the cut wound on Lu Tage's shoulder and shouted loudly, "Quick! Send the imperial doctor——."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Tage shook his head and stopped, "Report...Your Majesty, this mulberry (injury) was caused by Caomin himself in order to achieve perfection, and it is not an accident."

"It wasn't an accident?" The old eunuch next to Zhao Ji said angrily, "You saw blood in front of His Majesty, how dare you say it wasn't an accident?"

"How can Qing not cherish herself so much?" It was the old eunuch's majesty who sang against him at the same time. The young emperor gave the old eunuch a hard look and told him to shut up, and said softly to Lu Tage, "This blood is good to see!" , let me see the border, see the battlefield, but this injury is on Qing, I... really feel sorry for him."

Lu Tage "..."

Wait, is there a problem with his understanding?Why doesn't that sound right?

"This person's surname is Lu and his name is Tage. He is a good friend of Gu Xichao, the son of the female branch. He is also from Jianghu. I heard that I want to present the Lanling King's Entrance Song, so I came here to help, but I made a request." Yang Yu went out. The sound broke the temporarily stagnant atmosphere in the hall, and he took out the "Five Strategies Essentials" written by Gu Xichao from his bosom and presented it.

The imperial court and the rivers and lakes have always tabooed each other. Letting those free-spirited rivers and lakes enter the palace is because they are unwilling, and secondly, the safety of the harem is not guaranteed. The Essentials of the Five Strategies".

He planned to put it away after scanning it in a hurry, but he didn't expect to be distracted by the beautiful and elegant font as soon as he opened it.

Looking at the article again, the layout is reasonable, the words are pearls, the interesting stories of the past and the present, the majestic mountains and rivers, the words are humorous but not boring, and it can clearly express what the author wants to say.

Its literary conception is no less than that of the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" in the atmosphere of the flourishing Tang Dynasty.

Zhao Ji had just read "The Song of Lanling King Entering the Battle", and at this time his heart was surging. When he saw this article, he looked at Lu Tage, whose blood was still wet, with a cold expression but a natural vicious taste. Chen Liang will fully grasp the feeling in his palm, and said with a smile, "Oh... Gu Xichao, this Gu Xichao."

Zhao Ji felt a little regretful when there was a lot of opposition in the court, half forcing and half persuading him to erase Gu Xichao's reputation, now that he reads this article again, he feels that he shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of those old men.Fu said that it is held between the boards and buildings, and the glue is held among the fish and salt. What happened to the children of the prostitutes, can't the children of the prostitutes be talented?

"Yang Qing, if you know where this Gu Xichao is, you might as well find him. I want to see him again and ask him some questions face to face." Folding the "Five Strategies Essentials" and putting it in his arms, Zhao Ji said to Yang Yu road.

Yang Yu shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu doesn't trust me, and he didn't tell Mr. Gu where he is."

"Lu Qing, this is your fault." Zhao Ji was quite satisfied with this answer that showed no signs of forming a party for personal gain, and on the surface he still condemned, "Yang Qing's reputation is well known in the world. If you can't believe it, who else can you trust?"

Lu Tage glanced at Yang Yu, turned his head expressionlessly, and said lightly what Yang Yu taught him, "Caomin only trusts His Majesty."

Zhao Ji was even more happy when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, he asked Lu Tage if he would like to leave the rivers and lakes and stay in his palace for a few days, and the people from the Western Regions bowed their hands, "Cao Min went to Mr. Gu, and I will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Ji's reaction, he turned around and left.

The old eunuch was stopped twice, and this time he finally saw the situation clearly before going out, stopped in front of Lu Tage and said, "Bold! Do you think this palace is just coming and leaving as soon as you say it?!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Before the old eunuch could finish speaking, Yang Yu knelt down and kowtowed heavily, "Your Majesty, this Mr. Lu is from the Western Regions. He has been wandering in the rivers and lakes all year round and doesn't understand the etiquette of the Central Plains. Please forgive him. "

"I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." At this time, Hua Xiangrong, who had been standing by the side without saying a word, also knelt down.

When she didn't open her mouth, she was already a beautiful woman in red clothes, snow skin and vermilion lips, looking forward to radiance.This utterance is even more like the first cry of a yellow oriole, soft and crisp, and filled with all kinds of soft and affectionate threads, bringing out a sense of melancholy.

Hua Xiangrong raised her head, her eyes were full, and she looked at Zhao Ji with some sadness, the charming and helpless exuded made Zhao Ji's heart really ache.

"I never blamed him." Zhao Ji waved his hand and said, "Let it go, Mr. Lu is a distinguished guest."

The old eunuch let go of his hands unwillingly, and finally gave Lu Tage a hard look.

Lu Tage didn't care, according to Yang Yu's instructions, he started to practice lightness kung fu as soon as he left the hall, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Yang Yu was still kneeling in the hall, but the big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, although this emperor is easily attracted by beautiful or rare things, if he chooses between men and women, he still prefers women.

The young disciples of Changgemen still sincerely believed that as long as they were talented enough, they would eventually be recognized by the emperor when they had only read sage books but had no real experience in officialdom.

It's a pity that the few years in Chang'an City were wasted, and he was forced to learn things that he had dismissed before.

For example, understand the emperor's preferences and speculate on the emperor's heart.

How could it be possible for the real Lanling King to enter the battle with people from the Western Regions dancing swords? Yang Yu arranged for Lu Tage to be the Lanling King. He was indeed the only one who was sure he would not betray him, three reasons: Lu Tage was handsome enough.

The sword dance of the people of the Western Regions and the traditional Lanling King who wears a strong armor and can only wield his sword symbolically, at least Zhao Ji, who is used to watching big scenes of dance and music, will prefer which one he prefers at a glance.

But Yang Yu was still worried that Zhao Ji would keep Lu Tage behind because of this, and make him a prisoner.

At this time, a beautiful woman with excellent dance and music skills is needed to be Lu Tage's substitute, so that Zhao Ji will not be unhappy and annoyed for not getting Lu Tage.At the same time, it can also keep the other party's thoughts about Lu Tage, so that the next plan can proceed smoothly.

This girl is Hua Xiangrong.

Compared with Lu Tage, who doesn't know etiquette, doesn't know how to look at people's faces, and has the identity of a quack who is hated by most court officials.For men, a woman who is obedient, sensible, well-behaved, outstanding in skills, and charming in a variety of ways is obviously more attractive.

Yang Yu, who is clean and honest, and whose sleeves are really full of breeze, is in urgent need of some chess pieces.

Not too much, but enough is critical.

And the harem is where the first chess piece will fall.