Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

"Zhao Yi, the younger brother of the current emperor.

He made great achievements in the Spring and Autumn War and was loyal to his brother. Therefore, he was deeply favored by Zhao Dun and was named King of Guangling.

The fiefdoms under its jurisdiction were the old Western Chu Kingdom and a small half of Eastern Vietnam.

He is in charge of half of the world's grain and grass taxes, and his soldiers are fierce.

He is also known as the only person in Liyang who can "wrestle" with Xu Xiao.

Extremely lustful,

Strength...less than first grade! "

Lu Yuan looked at the endless military tent in the distance, and quickly ran through Zhao Yi's information in his mind, with the murderous aura around him concealed.

The largest tent in the military camp was extremely luxuriously decorated.

Perhaps years of wealth have made Zhao Yi lose the tenacity he once had when drinking ice and lying in the snow. Now he is unwilling to suffer at all.

Even if he goes on an expedition, he will bring beautiful women and fine wine with him, and he will have endless banquets with his guests and generals all day long.

Zhao Yi, who weighs nearly 400 kilograms, is like a mountain of meat. He fills the chairs specially widened and reinforced by expert craftsmen, and there is an overwhelming squeaking sound from time to time.

In front of him, two beauties wearing only thin gauze lifted Zhao Yi's elephant legs with difficulty, put them in their arms and kneaded them gently to help him relieve the fatigue accumulated during the day.

On his left and right sides, one person was holding a wine glass, and the other was holding cut fresh fruits and vegetables, which they put into Zhao Yi's fat mouth alternately.

Even though their bodies were bruised and bruised by Zhao Yi's pinch, none of them showed any pain on their faces, and even their bodies did not dare to instinctively dodge.

Just because the headless corpse being stripped off in the middle of the tent was the maid who had accidentally groaned in pain just now.

Under Zhao Yi's left hand, sat a middle-aged general with a dignified appearance and a jade tree facing the wind. It was Lu Shengxiang who had made a surprise attack on East Vietnam with a thousand cavalry on a snowy night.

He deserves half of the credit for the destruction of Dongyue.

He has been on the battlefield for many years, and his ability to lead troops in war is unquestionable.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged scribe who was wearing high-quality Shu brocade but had a pair of mustaches. He turned a blind eye to the corpse in front of him and was even in the mood to taste the delicacies in front of him.

This person is Zhang Songpo, Zhao Yi's first counselor, and is deeply trusted by Zhao Yi and his son.

Zhang Songpo lowered his head. A middle-aged general with a plain appearance looked at Zhang Songpo with disgust and silently distanced himself.

But when he caught Zhao Yi's gaze, he showed a bright and flattering smile without hesitation and drank the wine in the glass respectfully.

This person is Song Li, the Chunxuelou general who hunted beauties for Zhao Yi and his son. There are countless people in Guangling who want to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and want to cut this Zhao Yi's number one loser into pieces with a thousand knives.

Opposite him sat an old man with a haggard face. He looked like he was too old to stay up late and kept his eyes closed to rest.

But Zhao Yi didn't care about this, and instead told everyone to keep their voices down and not disturb the old man's rest.

As the former Great Sword Sect of Dongyue Jianchi, Chai Qingshan is half of Zhao Yi's life and deserves to be treated with such care.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Yi's fat and white face also turned red. He suddenly pushed the maid next to him to the ground, caught the fallen wine glass and hit the maid hard on the head.

The four people in the tent had expressionless faces, as if they were used to Zhao Yi's moodiness.

The maid also lay on the ground motionless, quietly waiting for the fate that befell her.

Zhao Yi was silent for a long time and waved to the man on the ground. The maid, who was obviously grabbing the ground with her head, saw Zhao Yi's movements for some reason. She stood up quickly and silently, picked up the wine glass and jug from the table, and poured the wine into it. A full cup was handed to Zhao Yi's mouth.

Zhao Yi took a gentle sip, drank the wine in one gulp, took a deep breath of wine, and then said softly: "I feel aggrieved.

Tens of thousands of people traveled all the way from Guangling to Beiliang, only to return in despair without doing anything.

Let that cripple Xu gain authority again.

It’s so frustrating! "

None of the few confidants said anything in agreement. After all, His Majesty ordered them to just show off and not take any action. They were not qualified to make irresponsible remarks, and they did not want to wear the hat of being resentful.

It doesn't matter if King Guangling complains a few words. If they dare to say one more word, there might be another secret envelope on the emperor's desk tomorrow.

"Why are you so silent?" Zhao Yi glanced at the crowd and suddenly smiled: "I just said this casually to make you nervous.

I have always respected my imperial brother, but I can't stand Xu Laizi's arrogance.

It seemed as if I was afraid of him. "

"Since it is His Majesty's order, His Majesty's reasons naturally apply." Zhang Songpo lowered his head to avoid Zhao Yi's sinister eyes and carefully considered his words, "Actually, I have something that I don't understand, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to clear it up."

"Tell me." Zhao Yi's smile remained the same, but his eyes became even colder.

Zhang Songpo took a breath and said in a deep voice: "In my humble opinion, the purpose of sending troops this time is to establish Xu Xiao's authority, to let him know who is in charge of Liyang, and to blunt his arrogance.

But what puzzles me is why only the prince and Qingzhou troops are sent out this time?

And that Gu Jiantang... why did he leave so quickly? "

Zhao Yi sneered, waved his hand for all the maids to retreat, and then said coldly: "There are changes in the capital."

The four of them were stunned, and even Chai Qingshan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief.

Zhao Yi held his chin that was integrated with his neck with his hand and took a deep breath before continuing: "This matter should not be spread in the near future.

If outsiders find out, I will be scolded by my brother. "

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their expressions became more serious.

When Zhao Yi's son Zhao Piao robbed the county governor's daughter, Zhao Yi conveniently used jade Ruyi to kill the fourth-rank county governor, and all he got in exchange was a gentle rebuke from the emperor.

The word curse... has never appeared on Zhao Yi since the death of the late emperor.

Could it be that in Tai'an City... some noble person died?

Is it Tantanweng, the elder of the three dynasties?

Or is it Zhang Julu who is at the peak of his powers? !

Zhao Yi seemed to have guessed what everyone was thinking, and waved his hands gently: "It's not what you think."

After saying that, his face darkened and his tone was filled with hatred: "He is a martial artist."

A martial artist? !

The four of them were even more confused. Chai Qingshan hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Dare to go to Tai'an City... Could it be that Guanzi Cao again?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, drank a glass of wine to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and said coldly: "From today on, all escort agencies named 'Sifang' in Guangling will be smashed by me.

Also, please send me an order that from today on, any escort agency entering or leaving Guangling will be subject to inspection.

Once it is discovered that it is related to the Sifang Escort Agency.

No matter the reason, kill! "

The four of them looked at each other, completely confused as to what Zhao Yi meant.

Only Chai Qingshan frowned, murmured a few words, and suddenly said in surprise: "Could it be that the person who went to Tai'an City is the number one in the world?!"

The other three people immediately looked at him, their eyes full of inquiry.

They are usually busy with military and political affairs in Guangling, or busy with helping Zhao Yi and his son search for beauties. They have neither time nor interest to care about things in the world.

They prefer power to martial arts.

The power is in hand, and everyone surrenders!

Chai Qingshan first glanced at Zhao Yi and saw that he had no intention of stopping him. Just as he was about to explain, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!

The military camp is on fire! "