Chapter 118: The true face of Zhu Yazhou's Chao family
Song Fa and Song You were very aggrieved, in the battle with the Han army, they were originally on the front line, but they never thought that people would attack from the sea all at once and took the back road. What is even more uncomfortable www.biquge.info is that the family doesn't know what the reason is, and they make peace with General Zhennan.
Since everyone withdrew to the vicinity of Wuyi Mountain, training day and night every day, they have long been holding back a nameless fire.
The key is that now this anger can't be fully released, for fear of hurting his own people.
At this moment, in the official slave area, Lao Jiang Tou entered the hall, many people were watching the song and dance, the giant candles around the inside illuminated it as if it was day, and the people who came in one by one let loose and cheered loudly.
He wasn't tall and didn't stand out when he went in.
There was a figure sitting next to Song Erye, and the old ginger who liked beautiful men secretly glanced at it, and his side face was not necessarily very good-looking.
Anyway, the hall was full of people, and he was not the only one who dared to peek at Song Zhao's woman.
At this moment, the little official slave in the center of the field just finished dancing, and the applause around him was like thunder, and the old ginger head seized the opportunity and stepped forward to grab the woman like a ghost.
He laughed and said, "Second Song, you can't make a move tonight, otherwise she will die." ”
"Really?" Song Zhao was furious: "You don't stay in Oujiang, what are you doing at my Song family?" Let go of her, and you can negotiate any conditions. Otherwise, a certain would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile. ”
"Look at your eyes all the time on her," the old ginger laughed, and then cried out in pain: "Oh, Song Er, you are treacherous!" ”
A dagger was stuck in his ribs, and the blood could be seen through his winter coat, and he could see that it was almost soaked.
Where is this special meow woman, 100% gentlemen, no wonder it looked too ordinary at first.
This year's small market is very lively, and in previous years, only the wealthy or century-old families could have the opportunity to come. With the Southern Expeditionary Army openly occupying the South China Sea, the Song family had to move from the shadows to the forefront, and the number of people who came here exceeded the sum of previous years.
The Song family is not a fool, it is true that the Zhao family has traveled all over the country with business over the years, and in the past, it was only secretly obstructed by their own family, and Yan Zhao only had a stronghold in Guangxin, otherwise it would have opened all over the state long ago.
If you don't speed up the pace, it will be difficult to say how much Nanhai County's commercial share will still be of the Song family. Other counties, for the time being, they don't have the strength to contaminate.
Many people have heard of Song Sanye, after all, he often goes around to trade with big families. The general daily contacts are in charge of the fourth young master Song Rangzai, the second master of Song is a legendary figure, and he can't imagine showing up in the land of fireworks.
The scene was a little chaotic for a while, and many people wanted to put oil on the soles of their feet and walked away, only to find that the first luthiers had picked up bows and arrows.
One by one, they were silent, for fear that if they made a sound, the cold and shining arrows would be inserted into their hearts.
"If you don't leave, can you still stay in Wuyi Mountain for the New Year?" Song Zhao said coldly: "In the future, you should do it yourself, otherwise the imperial court will send troops again, and my Song family will stay out of the matter." ”
Old Jiang Tou no longer cares about what ethnic group and other things, how to escape is the key, he froze when he heard the words: "You want to let me go?" Aren't you afraid that I'll make trouble again? ”
"There has never been hatred between us, not to mention that you have suffered a loss today, why don't you let you go?" Song Zhao waved his hand: "All the people you brought can't go back, and the kid outside the door can take them away." ”
can escape with his life, but the elite of the tribe will lose too much of it, and the old ginger's face is very ugly.
After a moment of silence, he flew up and rushed straight out the door. Seeing that the young man was still waiting, he grabbed it and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Everyone's consumption tonight is my Song family." Song Zhao also flew out: "Everyone is a character who goes south and north, what should be said or not, you know what to say, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”
"Of course!" The high-rollers promised in unison, but Song Erye had long since disappeared.
Although Song Qian wanted to kill the old ginger head, Song Zhao disagreed.
In the final analysis, Shanyue is a branch of the Han people. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the descendants of the Yue people had to retreat to the mountains, just some of the bitterness of that era.
The powerful Yue people have long led the army to the rich lands of Jiaozhou through Wuyi Mountain and Nanling, such as Cangwu, Hepu, Jiuzhen, Rinan, Jiaozhi and Yulin, and the natives are forced to lose their living space.
If the spiritual leader of the Shanyue people is killed, whether or not they can resist the attack of the Han Court in the future is another matter, and it will not do the Song family any benefit.
At that time, the mountain city of the Song family will face the Han court army from the Central Plains, and faintly form an encirclement of the southern expeditionary army.
Killing their elite should be a lesson to the Shanyue people, and they will have to consider it if they want to fight against the water in the future.
Song Qian was a little frustrated, his suggestion was not adopted, and he took Song Rang to the mountains near Beizhuang.
"What arrow?" He yelled angrily: "Rush up and kill it directly, what you have in your hands is a burning stick?" ”
As he spoke, he flew to the middle of the Shanyue people and went on a killing spree.
He wanted to vent this anger, almost one by one.
"Bang!" Oops, master, it seems to be the pinnacle of first-class, stronger than himself.
Song Qian made a judgment in an instant, but he didn't expect the other party's long knife to slash over.
"Shhh I was injured, but fortunately, I only scratched on my left arm, and even if I didn't die, it would affect my movement.
"Fourth brother, there are masters!" Song Qian only had time to shout, but the words behind him were forced back, and he had to pick up his sword and parry it with his life. An inch long and an inch strong, under caution, he was still slashed on his body.
"Where!" Song Rang was very anxious, he shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, girl, Daddy is here!" ”
"Humph!" Song Zhao arrived at the right time, and with a twist of the sword in his hand, the head of the invincible mountain just now fell to the ground.
He was angry: "Every time there is a big event, I must calm down, and I will go back to retreat and think about it!" ”
Song Qian didn't say a word, hurriedly bandaged himself, and then left quietly.
With the addition of the Grandmaster powerhouse, none of the elites who sneaked over from the Shanyue people escaped, leaving behind sixty-five corpses.
Sang Duo and Liu Jia are like two good babies, never mentioning hunting again, and follow the army back.
Thousands of miles away, the top of Wuzhi Mountain is the source of the Wanquan River, which is a bottomless lake.
Originally, Zhuyazhou has abundant precipitation throughout the year, and this lake is murmuring all year round.
Tonight, the lake is crowded with people to worship the lake god here. In the legend of the Li people, the lake god blesses the entire Zhuyazhou.
There was once a tribe that didn't come to worship, and then the whole tribe died.
After all, the Li people also have to celebrate the festival, and it is impossible to run over on Chinese New Year's Eve, so they sacrifice on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Although the people who came were the leaders of the tribes, they were not very prominent figures in the eyes of the Chao family, and they all went down the mountain together around the time of the Chao family, so as not to block the way of the Chao family.
In the middle of the moon, six figures flew by the lake.
"Ancestor, the child has brought four people to listen to your instructions." An old man with a white beard shouted into the lake.
"Well, what's their name?" The sound in the lake seemed to be unawake.
"Old Ancestor, their names are Tianman, Tianyou, Tianxing, and Tiancheng," the old man replied respectfully, "At present, they are all first-class realms. ”
"Go back, the lake is only beneficial to the first-class powerhouse." The old ancestor urn commanded: "In less than a year, it will definitely be the grandmaster." When the time comes, they will naturally return to the family. ”
The old man finished kowtowing by the lake and flew away with another figure.
He was excited, don't say that my Chao family is in Zhuyazhou, maybe the entire Han Dynasty has a place. (To be continued.) )