Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Is Cheng Ling afraid of being robbed of credit?

She smiled leisurely at Emperor Wei and said, "Old gentleman, whether it is the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Southern Qi Dynasty, or the Chen Kingdom or the Shu Kingdom, they were all Qin and Han in the past. In our land, unity has its roots in blood. , only the state of Wei has the potential to unify the north and the south."

In this passage, Cheng Ling's tone of voice was calm, but when he spoke out loud, when he heard it in the ears of others, it was like the sound of a jade chime.

Cheng Ling also said: "If these promises of the boy can really be used by others, no matter who gets the credit, as long as it can help the great cause of our country's reunification, the remaining wishes will be considered rewarded. Isn't that enough?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled again, a little free and easy for the children of the rivers and lakes.

She was born extremely handsome, and when she wasn't smiling, she was as clean as ice and snow, but when she laughed, it was as if the spring breeze had swept away the ice, and flowers were blooming on both sides of the Mirror Lake.

Who is not a beauty control?

Such a clean and good-looking teenager, would she lie?

Emperor Wei let out a sigh of relief, and then changed his mind again, only to feel that this visit in small clothes was really a temporary intention. This Cheng Yuzhi can't be a prophet, how could he know the identity of the emperor?

Besides, it is not surprising that young people are full of energy, and they are more sincere than those old fritters in the ups and downs of officialdom.

Thinking of this, Emperor Wei dispelled his doubts.

The more he looked at Cheng Ling, the more pleasing his eyes became, and he almost wanted to go to the palace immediately, open the map, and chat with her for another day.

Right at this moment, the students over there who were talking eloquently suddenly had a big conflict.

The main battle faction Yue Jiang slammed the table and stood up, shouted, pointed at Zhang Zhongyi and scolded: "The little guy with the mouse has no face and no skin! You coaxed the Hua Kui to make money in Shanyang County, and turned to the capital to sell it everywhere. You, trying to marry the daughter of a high-ranking official, with such a diligent and humble attitude, what qualifications do you have to talk about state affairs?"

These remarks are really cruel. How thick-skinned and cruel does Zhang Zhongyi have to be to endure this kind of abuse?

Zhang Zhongyi couldn't bear it anymore, his face flushed with anger, he stood up and pushed towards Yue Jiang, saying angrily: "Nonsense, Shuzi slandered me..."

boom!

Suddenly, Zhang Zhongyi failed to push Yue Jiang down, but instead was knocked to the ground by Yue Jiang's fist aimed at his eyes.

The table was overturned by them, the chair was pushed over, Yue Jiang rode on Zhang Zhongyi, raised his fist and wanted to hit again.

The people around him reacted and rushed forward to persuade him to fight.

But although this Yue Jiang is a scholar, his kung fu is not weak. There are many who have practiced some fists and feet in the lift, but no one can restrain him. Zhang Zhongyi couldn't match Yue Jiang even more. He was crushed to the ground and burst into tears.

For a while, there were screams of pain and constant screams, and where is there the slightest bit of prestige when he was eloquent and pointed at the country?

The shopkeeper in the inn couldn't stand it any longer, so he hurriedly greeted all the buddies to come around, but he was not in a hurry to start pulling people, but just persuaded: "Yue Langjun, don't fight, they are all scholars, talk well..."

This persuasion was useless, and Yue Jiang simply ignored it.

Others also persuaded them, some of them were like the innkeeper, with no strength, while others said with a deep meaning: "Brother Yue, this is not outside, but in Beijing, you can't beat people to death in public, right? Yue? Brother, consider the consequences..."

Zhang Zhongyi was beaten badly, screaming in pain and shouting in a vicious voice: "Yue, if you have the ability, you can really beat Zhang to death... ouch!"

Yue Jiang punched Zhang Zhongyi on the chin. Seeing that everyone was about to be beaten, Emperor Wei at the table frowned slightly.

Wang Wen couldn't sit still, and hurriedly asked Wei Huangdao: "My lord, why don't my subordinates separate them?"

Although Emperor Wei traveled in micro-service, the guards around him were not really only Wang Wen. Wang Wen is on the surface, but he doesn't know how many masters are accompanying him secretly.

It's just that most of those masters are scattered outside the inn. At the moment, Emperor Wei has not revealed his identity, and he does not need to recruit secret guards.

The son of the daughter could not sit down, but Emperor Wei stood up, but was already ready to leave.

He hummed and said, "There are so many people in the audience, you can fight if you can't talk about it. Today's scholars are very angry."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Wei said to Cheng Ling, "Xiao Langjun, there is so much smog here, why don't you go for a walk along the streets?"

He hadn't said enough about talking to Cheng Ling, and since he didn't have enough to say, Emperor Wei simply thought about taking Cheng Ling as he walked and talked until he went to the palace.

Wei Huang had a bit of a bad taste, and wanted to see what kind of expression Cheng Ling would have and how he would react when he found out that it was the emperor who had been talking to him.

Cheng Ling stood up and said with a smile: "Okay! The old gentleman invited me, why not go? Please!"

Xu Yi and the others also stood up quickly, and the group was about to leave when suddenly, a man jumped out from the lift and rushed towards Yue Jiang!

While pounced, the man shouted, "Brothers, let's go up together, we can't let Brother Yue fight any more!"

If you fight again, if you really want to kill someone, no one will be able to please anyone present.

With this person taking the lead, the crowd gathered their courage again, and as expected they were going to fight together.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yue Jiang let go of Zhang Zhongyi and rolled on the ground in the direction of the gate.

While rolling, he bumped into a row of tables and chairs, only to hear another crackling.

Yue Jiang snorted in pain, stood up and shouted to Zhong Juzi, "Why do you all meddle in your own business? Zhang Zhongyi is a shameless villain, so what if you beat him? This person is betrayed, and a certain can beat him ten more times!"

The ruthless words have just been released, and the remnants of the words have not yet fallen. There, no one could have expected that the ceremony of Zhang Zhong, who was beaten in a bad way, actually stood up by himself under such circumstances.

Zhang Zhongyi stood up with a bruised face, raised a chair by his hand, aimed it at Yue Jiang and threw it out.

It was too late and then too fast, just in the blink of an eye, the chair flew past Yue Jiang, but it smashed right at Emperor Wei!

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed.

All the descriptions are a long story, but in fact they just happened in an instant.

Otherwise, don't watch it if it's lively, and don't watch some people fight, because if you're not careful, you may be accidentally injured!

Emperor Wei himself was about to leave, but the chair actually smashed over him.

Wang Wen was opening the way in front, Chang Hong was supporting at the back, and between the lights and flints, Wei Huang was about to kick the chair away.

Suddenly, another chair flew out from the side and rear.

Hearing a bang, the chair that flew out from behind just met the chair that Zhang Zhongyi threw.

The two chairs collided, collided with each other in mid-air, and crashed to the ground.

"Ouch!" I don't know which student let out a sigh.

Mother, Chang Hong turned her head in fear.

Cheng Ling was standing in that direction, and it was she who threw the chair behind her just now.