Chapter Fifty-Six: Killing the Turkic Blood, Staining the River Red
The woman who was beaten fell to the ground, leaving bloodshot on her face, and the other woman hurriedly rushed over and gently wiped the blood away with a handkerchief, and the two snuggled together and sobbed timidly, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being beaten and pitiful. The brocade-robed young man pointed at the group of Turks and was furious, and said coldly: "You and other Turks, in my Tang Dynasty, you should abide by my Tang law, and innocently beat my Tang people, aren't you afraid of being taken to prison!" ”
The Turks laughed, and the Chinese-speaking man pointed at the brocade-robed young man and said, "Little doll, don't scream, even the most useless servant can pinch you to death with one finger!" ”
"Ouch! A few guest officers! How did these two singers offend a few distinguished guests? They're new here, they're really ignorant, you adults have a lot, just let these two ignorant dead girls go! The shop will definitely punish them well! The steward at the bottom came up at this moment, and knew what was going on at a glance in the room, so he hurried over and spoke, and at the same time motioned to the little maid to let the two little maids hurry over and help the two women down.
"Steward! Your words are not right! Since we are honored guests and want to listen to the music, they will sing it to us! Otherwise, they will have to do nothing! It's better to bring us back to the grassland, sacrifice our bodies for the warriors of the grassland, and produce more warriors! The Turk looked at the two women with bad intentions and laughed.
The steward's brows furrowed, but he didn't make a fire, and said with a smile: "Ouch, it's really funny for the distinguished guest to speak, haha!" These two girls are thin and weak, where are a few taels of meat! They really don't know the tunes of their hometown. How not? The guests are free of food in Yixiang Juli today, so don't get along with these two little dolls, do you think it's okay? ”
"Our warriors of the grassland have always said the same, sing quickly! If you can't sing it, you're going to be kidnapped! The Turkic man was red and impatient, and he was about to walk towards the two women with the smell of wine, and the steward hurried over to stop him, and the Turk man actually hugged him, grabbed the steward and lifted it, and then threw it out vigorously, and smashed several tables in a row, and the steward was immediately left lying on the ground and hummed, and a kind of little guy hurried over to see the steward, but saw that the steward couldn't get up for a long time.
The group of Turks seemed to be drunk and wanted to deliberately make trouble, which would make them unable to get up when they saw the steward being thrown out, and they all pointed at the shopkeeper arrogantly and laughed.
This group of Turks was strong, very burly, with weapons in their hands, and they stood there very terrifyingly, and just now they threw out the steward, and the surrounding diners were all full of anger, but no one dared to come out again.
The two women snuggled together and shivered, begging helplessly as they kept retreating, while the Turks approached step by step with hideous faces.
Xu Qixian held the wine jar in his hand, his fist squeaked, and his face was angry, if he didn't see that those Turks were really strong, he would have picked up the wine jar and smashed them, and the others at the table were the same.
"Turkic dogs! With me here today, you don't want to be presumptuous! The brocade-robed young man on one side suddenly kicked over the table in front of him, picked up a wine jar, and smashed it head-on one of the Turks. But when he saw the Turk whip of his horse, he smashed the wine jar, and then walked towards the brocade-robed young man with a cruel smile.
Looking at the two trembling and helpless sobbing women, Xia Hongsheng was angry, staring at those Turks with round eyes, in the later life, the five chaotic Hua, the Liaojin bullying the Song Dynasty, the Yuan people slaughtering the Han, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty caused the country to almost fall into his heart, only to feel that there was something in his chest to rush out, and the stubborn temper in the later life could no longer be controlled, he slammed the table hard, stood up with a breath, stepped outside the seat, his eyes were angry, and he shouted: "Turks! Turn it around! ”
The Turks suddenly heard the shouts and turned around, but saw a young man standing there, looking at them coldly, so he deliberately made a gesture of drawing a knife to scare Xia Hongsheng, but Xia Hongsheng was unmoved.
"Senior brother! ...... "Several other students also hurried over, worried that Xia Hongsheng would be impulsive.
"It doesn't matter." Xia Hongsheng pushed away the hand that was holding him, then took a few steps forward, walked in front of the two women, and said coldly: "Isn't it just singing, what's so difficult about this?" It just so happens that I got a new song and lyrics, so if you want to listen to it, and you are waiting for it! ”
Those Turks didn't take Xia Hongsheng in their eyes at all, and looked at Xia Hongsheng playfully.
Xia Hongsheng took a deep breath and asked the two women: "This girl, please stroke the piano for the next time, in the sound of the piano, there must be a golden horse sound, and there must be a lonely smoke in the desert!" ”
The woman looked at Xia Hongsheng standing in front of her in a daze, quickly got up and straightened the piano, raised her hand and flicked it, and suddenly a dream sounded, and the sound of the piano stirred up, concealing the power of Jin Ge, shocking the four seats.
Xia Hongsheng nodded with satisfaction, and said to another woman: "This girl, please beat the drum and make it for you!" ”
The woman gritted her teeth and sat up, ignoring the blood marks on her face, picked up the small drum, and beat it with the sound of the piano on the side, like the sound of hooves, the two women's eyes were angry, their hands were strong, the piano and drum were put together, and from their delicate and thin bodies, there was a magnificent, shocking and passionate killing heroic aura.
Xia Hongsheng turned his head, stared at the group of Turks with cold eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and came out in a deep voice.
"Angry and angry,
Leaning on the railing,
Xiaoxiao rain break.
Lift up your eyes,
Raise your head to the sky and roar,
Fierce ambition.
Thirty fame dust and earth,
Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.
Don't wait,
The white head of the boy,
Empty sorrow!
Wei Meng shame,
It's still snowing.
The courtiers hate,
When to extinguish!
driving a long car,
Break through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Ambition hungry for Hulu meat,
Laughing and thirsty for Turkic blood.
To start from scratch,
Clean up the old mountains and rivers,
Chaotianque! ”
…… Xia Hongsheng almost used all his strength to roar out, the sound entered the sky and drummed, his heart was full of excitement, Xia Hongsheng only felt a breath of anger filled his heart, for a while his heart was agitated, magnificent, and his mouth roared over and over again, but the exhilarating pride in his chest still couldn't be vented, so he shouted: "Drum again!" ”
"No!" The two women trembled all over, clenched their silver teeth, and responded crisply, and the diners next to them all turned red with excitement, and they all walked out of the seat, holding hands together, holding their heads high, and chanting with the loudest voice they could make.
"Gentlemen! Come, sing with me! Xia Hongsheng grabbed Xu Qixian, who was trembling with excitement next to him, and roared together, and the people around him responded again, shouting the inspiring long and short sentences over and over again in their most crude voice. The diners below also came up, and the passers-by outside also flocked to it, in this land of China, there were never a few hot-blooded Han men, and the fierce voices came one after another, and the diners roared like rain, but they still couldn't bear the agitation and heroism, everyone seemed to be a general standing on the killing array, and the group of Turks who roared were terrified and almost wanted to escape.
"Hahahaha! …… Good! Dare to ask Childe, is this song famous?! The young man in the brocade robe roared hoarsely at this moment, but his body trembled with excitement and asked loudly.
Xia Hongsheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring straight at the group of Turks, smiling, and one word at a time: "Kill all the Turkic blood, dye it all over the river red!" This song is called Man Jianghong! ”
"Kill all the Turkic blood! Dyeing is full of red! Hahahaha, what a man Jianghong! What a manjianghong! The laughter of the diners shook the sky, and they almost wanted to overturn the roof of this Yixiangju, but the Turks had weak legs, and they were shocked, and hurriedly turned around and pouted their buttocks and fled in a hurry!
The wine is surging, drunk, what's going on, it's like a figure breaking into the boundless darkness, wearing golden armor and a golden iron horse. In an instant, the figure of riding a thousand disappeared, as if a pair of slightly cool soft pancreas were caressing his cheeks, and an inexplicable figure appeared in his consciousness, gently holding his cheeks. Who are you?
Suddenly a gust of wind came, but the figure suddenly became clear, a gorgeous palace dress Ying Ying walked over, and it was a familiar face under the slight trembling steps, and when she got closer, she actually smiled charmingly: "Concubine Xu Xian of this palace ......"
With a snort, Xia Hongsheng sat up suddenly.
Look around, it's just a quiet room, where is there Concubine Xu Xian, let alone that Li Shimin.
Xia Hongsheng grinned, if the Xu Hui he knew was the historical Xu Hui, wouldn't it be that the history books changed her age to more than ten years younger? Because it is recorded in the history books, Xu Hui was born in the early years of Zhenguan.
This is his own bedroom in the inn of the academy, Xia Hongsheng saw it, got off the bed, and suddenly felt that the throat was dry and painful, as if the throat was all cracked, so he hurriedly walked to the table and poured a glass of cold water, raised his head and drank it all, only then did he feel a little better.
has traveled to ancient times, and the amount of alcohol has not changed, and even the wine that has not been distilled can get drunk on itself. Xia Hongsheng shook his head, but in the end, the strength of the wine is small, and when he wakes up, he is not top-heavy, nor does he have a headache, and he is completely recovered. I walked to the window and looked at the sky outside, it was another morning, and I pushed them away, but there was no one outside, only the shopkeeper was wiping the table underneath.
"Childe, are you awake?" The little guy below saw Xia Hongsheng coming out, so he shouted from below.
"Yes, wake up. What about the others, all of them went to the poetry meeting? Xia Hongsheng opened his mouth and asked, but with a mouth, it was a male duck's voice, hoarse, and it was because he roared too much yesterday.
The little guy smiled: "Wait a minute, there is still food in the cook, and the little one will be hot and brought into the room for the child." The other boys have gone to the school, and after the boy finishes eating, let's go and see it too! ”
"Haha, then there is Brother Lao, thank you!" Xia Hongsheng was hungry and thanked him with a smile.
Poetry meeting, hurry up and finish eating and go to see!
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