Sui and Tang Dynasties: Engagement to Li Xiuning, start with heavy snow dragon ride

Li Siye looked at everyone's questioning eyes, he puffed up his chest, and said loudly: "What's wrong with what I said, maybe it's just a bluff, but me, it's all the flattery of the general, not all of you are officials. so."

As he spoke, he was afraid that his explanation was not clear enough, so he added: "The Emperor spends all day looking at the booklets, so he doesn't have time to practice martial arts. Anyway, I feel that I am not as good as me in terms of martial arts."

Pei Ju's eyes widened, showing his inconceivability. Who gave you the courage to say such a thing? Fortunately, His Majesty is not here.

Yu Shiji saw that his heart was about to move, and said hey: "You dare to say here, after seeing His Majesty, why don't you immediately admit cowardice?"

Li Siye refused to accept it, and snorted: "Even if His Majesty is standing in front of me, I dare to say this, it is the truth!"

Xu Maogong stared at Li Siye with interest, he felt that this guy was going to die.

Mu Guiying's ears twitched, and the next second, she immediately jumped back like a frightened horse.

He was eight feet away from Li Siye, and at the same time looked at Li Siye with pity.

Seeing this, Pei Ju bent over and cupped his hands: "My lord, are you back?"

Li Siye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said disdainfully: "It's a trick, you still want to fool me..."

Halfway through the speech, I saw that everyone in the courtyard was doing the same movements, and the direction of the hand obeisance was me.

Li Siye turned around inch by inch, his face froze in vain.

"Grand... son!"

Li Cunxiao stood behind him and looked at him coldly, then immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty calm down, it is the last general who is not strict in discipline, talking about your majesty behind his back, the last general will kill this place!"

After finishing speaking, Li Cunxiao stretched out his hand, and a general of the Modao Army brought the Modao, and Li Cunxiao was about to chop it off with one blow.

Li Siye did not hide, he admired Li Cunxiao the most in his life, even if he killed him, he would have no complaints.

when!

There was a sound of weapons clashing, and Li Cunxiao stared blankly at Yang Zhao.

"It's okay, it's very interesting. It's just been a long time since I haven't exercised my muscles and bones, so let's make gestures."

Yang Zhao put away the long knife that blocked Mo Dao, threw it aside, and waved at Li Siye: "Aren't you going to test my level? I'll give you a chance."

Li Siye was stunned, for a moment he didn't know what to do, even though he was a martial idiot, he really hoped to have two tricks with His Majesty.

But just after he finished speaking ill of the emperor, he was suddenly discovered, and he felt a little bit sorry.

Yang Zhao looked calm, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Li Siye, making him blush a little, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he went!

The two of them clasped their fists together to salute, Yu Shiji was burning with anxiety, saying that you are fine, what are you doing to provoke His Majesty.

Originally, he was very happy to see Yang Zhao come back, but finally he will know the truth right away.

Who knew that Li Siye would come out on the way, it would be a big headache.

Pei Ju prepared to watch the play with malicious intentions. They had followed Yang Zhao for a long time, and in private, Yang Zhao didn't have much airs.

When Li Cunxiao made a move, they didn't stop him, because they knew that Yang Zhao would make a move.

Pei Ju was very happy to be able to see His Majesty take another shot. This is a golden opportunity.

Mu Guiying quietly touched Xu Maogong's side and asked with a smile: "Xu Gong, how many tricks do you think Li Siye can last?"

Xu Maogong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There must be fifty strokes."

Mu Guiying was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, shook her head and sighed, "Then I'll make some chicken soup for him later, I hope His Majesty won't be too harsh."

Li Cunxiao heard the conversation between the two, and seemed to recall something, his body trembled.

Looking at his subordinates with compassionate eyes, he was really outspoken, he was about to be taught a lesson, and he talked all day long to ask His Majesty about his skills, now it's all over, you can experience it well.

Fighting spirit was burning in Li Siye's eyes, and he was finally able to challenge His Majesty. He is a martial idiot, and since Yang Zhao said so, he would not show mercy just because of his noble status, this is the minimum respect.

So he intends to go all out.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"

While speaking, Li Siye exerted force from his feet, his body shot out like a cannonball, his fists clenched in the air, and the target was Yang Zhao's head!

"idiot!"

Seeing this scene, Li Cunxiao cursed secretly.

This move is very fierce, and it is fast and accurate. He taught Li Siye, but this move is useless to Yang Zhao!

Compared with speed, there is no advantage at all. The most deadly thing is that Li Siye is in the air. If Yang Zhao finishes the block and counterattacks, Li Siye has no room to evade.

Yang Zhao's eyes were calm, his body turned slightly to one side, and he easily dodged the fist. Following the trend, his palm turned into a fist, and exerted force against Li Siye's abdomen.

Due to inertia, Li Siye couldn't dodge at all, and could only resist forcefully.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Li Siye only felt his body fly backwards, followed by a piercing pain!

Unable to bear the pain in the air, he curled up like a shrimp.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's still almost meaningless. I was so reckless when I came up, and I suffered a lot."

Mu Guiying shook her head and commented, if it were someone else, she might think this was a good start.

Pressing the enemy with aggressive attacks is a common method, and it is inevitable, because few people can dodge attacks as flexibly and subtlely as Yang Zhao.

And use brute force to resolve the inertia and burst out such a force.

Even if ordinary people dodge the attack, they will inevitably be hit by the body flying out of inertia and lose the fighting rhythm.

Yang Zhao didn't pursue Chen Sheng, and still stood where he was, waiting for Li Siye to stand up, and waved at him again.

It doesn't hurt much, it's extremely insulting.

Li Siye jumped up fiercely, how could he stand such a provocation, but besides being reckless, he had learned to be smart, so he couldn't attack in the same way as the last attack.

Li Siye accelerated, not letting his body hang in the air, he dodged and quickly came to Yang Zhao's body, and swung his huge fist over.

Yang Zhao still dodged sideways, Li Siye learned his lesson, this move was just a feint, and taking advantage of Yang Zhao's dodging gap, Li Siye raised his legs and exerted force towards the former's waist.

"Hey, it's useless."

Mu Guiying let out a hey, and the corners of her mouth curled into an arc, changing from the usual lady.

Chapter 414 I Already Know His Identity

next second.

I saw Yang Zhao pressing down with one hand, blocking Li Siye's right leg, defusing the attack skillfully.

At the same time, Yang Zhao put his other hand on the latter's jaw, and exerted a sudden force!

"not good!"

Li Siye felt terrified in his heart, and then his body began to soar uncontrollably.

"Hey, if the young master hadn't kept his hand, he would already be a dead man."

Mu Guiying was well aware of Yang Zhao's strength, with a smile on his lips, Li Cunxiao on the side couldn't deny it.

Yu Shiji reassessed Yang Zhao's combat power in his mind.

His Majesty's strength seems to have increased again... He thought of this, and at the same time he thought of something.

That is, after Yang Zhao came to power, he seemed to have no time to practice martial arts and dealt with government affairs all day long. Why did his military strength not decrease but increase?

He could only bury this question in his heart, and no one answered it.

Yang Zhao didn't give Li Siye a chance this time, taking advantage of the time when he flew upside down, Yang Zhaofei clung to him, and his huge fist hit Li Siye's face and body like a rainstorm.

The constant muffled noise made everyone cover their eyes, it was really too violent.

Mu Guiying looked at it very refreshingly, and looked at Yang Zhao intently, imitating the moves in his mind.

Li Cunxiao still had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates.

Although Yang Zhao's attacks were fierce, they were all thunderous and rainy.

Li Cunxiao, who was very familiar with him, knew that Li Siye was not injured at all, otherwise he would have died in Yang Zhao's first punch.

Li Siye was still able to scream in the early stage, and there were piercing pains all over his body, but as he got further behind, he didn't even have the strength to scream.

He could only grin his mouth, bared his teeth, and endured the unspeakable pain.

Of course he thought about resisting, tried countless times, and there was no room for a counterattack. Yang Zhao seemed to have counted all his shots accurately.

Every step is sealed tightly.

Yang Zhao finally stopped attacking after a stick of incense passed, clapped his hands, returned to his seat, picked up the teacup, and took two sips slowly.

Li Siye fell on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His handsome face no longer existed, and he dangled behind Li Cunxiao with a big pig's head on his head.

Bury his face on Li Cunxiao's back, he has no face anymore.

Mu Guiying smiled, she was happy about it, so Li Siye should not bother her for a long time to come.

Even though Li Siye couldn't beat her, she couldn't kill her. The fight with Li Siye was very boring without any suspense.

Looking at Li Siye himself, although he was quite ashamed, there was a star in his eyes, and he was very happy.

From being hit just now, he clearly felt that the pain behind him had weakened.

It's not that Yang Zhao is soft-hearted, but that his ability to resist fights has become stronger. Yang Zhao is training him.

Feeling the benefits brought by all this, Li Siye knelt down towards Yang Zhao, bowed deeply, and then retreated to rest.

Yang Zhao smiled and waved his hands. After the episode was over, everyone's faces became serious again, and Yang Zhao began to talk about his experiences in Fanzhai.

……

Zhao House.

In the dead of night, the inner courtyard, which was supposed to be quiet, was brightly lit at this moment.

The difference from the daytime is that there are no servants in the inner courtyard, and all of them are guards, standing outside the door or in the courtyard in an orderly manner.

With the long sword on his waist, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at his surroundings vigilantly, as if he was guarding against something.

There were only three people in the house, they were the county guard Zhang Yong, the county magistrate Wang Chao, and the county magistrate Zhao Jian!

"It's so late, you came to visit suddenly, and you brought so many dead men with you, what's the matter?"

Zhao Jian looked impatient, he was having fun just now, and was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Yong, very upset.

Zhang Yong didn't care about Zhao Jian's emotions at all, and said in a deep voice, "I've already found out his identity! Although I'm not sure, I believe it won't be too far away."

Having said that, both of them sat quietly and straightly, Zhao Jian looked at Zhang Yong intently, waiting for the next sentence.

After glancing at the two of them, Zhang Yong threw out a bomb-like message: "He may be His Majesty today!"

With a bang, Zhao Jian and Wang Chao looked at each other, their eyes widening.

They didn't question Zhang Yong. In this matter, he would not joke. Of course, he is not usually a person who likes to joke.

"Is this true?"

Zhao Jian's breathing suddenly became short of breath. In addition to being shocked, he still couldn't believe it.

"This is impossible. How could His Majesty leave the palace so easily? If this is the case, why is there no news from the court?"

Wang Chao obviously didn't believe it, and immediately expressed doubts.

Zhang Yong said meaningfully: "Do you still remember Cui Shi? Think about their experiences."

Without too much explanation, the silence of the two of them already means that they have admitted this matter in their hearts.

However, there was still surprise in the eyes of the two of them. They believed in Zhang Yong, but they just couldn't figure out why His Majesty would stare at them.

"I have checked His Majesty's appearance, they are almost identical, and one more thing, the clothes he is wearing today, I just found out that we provided His Majesty."

After Zhang Yong finished speaking, Zhao Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and he remembered.

Behind Zhao Jian is the Zhao family, and his two aunts are in the Shangfu Bureau of the court, ranking fifth rank.

Shangfu Bureau is a department that provides clothing for the palace.

The highest position is Shangfu.

Some time ago, his two aunts sent a letter back, saying that the palace needed silk and satin to make clothes. At first they didn't care, it was a normal thing.

It's just that the clothes they make are not official uniforms or boa robes, let alone the clothes that the emperor usually wears.