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Chapter 157 Good Sword

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Today's Bianliang is filled with excitement and honor.

I don’t know how many years this Song Dynasty has not had such an exciting thing. The themes of literati’s poems today are different, and everyone in each famous building speaks as a family, country and the world.

Today, Bianliang is like the New Year, and there are a lot more people on the streets.

Liangmen Street is already full of surroundings. Merchants on the street can make money by renting out the door. At a high price, there is a chair on the second floor by the window.

Emperor Zhao Ji personally went up to the Liangmen Tower, and all civil and military officials followed each other, filling the battlements on the city gate.

The imperial guards in Tokyo have already cleaned up Liangmen Street.

The Western Army soldiers were neatly lined up, with one thousand in front and three thousand in the back and one thousand in the middle. In the middle were the Dangxiang prisoners who were tied up with ropes.

Tong Guan beats the horse in front of the front, and Zheng Zhi and others are in the order behind.

The team entered Liangmen Street from the outer city and rushed towards Liangmen in the inner city with great confidence.

Zheng Zhi didn't think much about it before, but at this moment he felt a sense of excitement in his heart. The victory of a country, a nation, and foreign war seemed to be greater than Zheng Zhi thought before.

Liangmen was right in front of him, and Zheng Zhi looked up slightly to find the figure of Emperor Zhao Ji. Even though he was a human being in two lives, Zheng Zhi had never seen a real emperor, so he was naturally curious.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find where the emperor was. In Zheng Zhi's impression, the emperor should be wearing a golden dragon robe, and standing among the crowd was the most dazzling one.

Zheng Zhi looked up and kept scanning the city, but he could not see the dazzling figure.

It was not until he reached the foot of Liangmen that Zheng Zhi knew who the emperor was. He was wearing a plain blue gown and middle-aged face. Zheng Zhi also concluded that this person was Emperor Zhao Ji through the attitude of many old men around him.

But Zheng Zhi couldn't help but look at the horses had already entered the city gate.

Zheng Zhi had a doubt in his heart, why did the emperor not wear formal golden dragon pythons in such occasions?

Zheng Zhi obviously did not know that the Zhao Song official family did not wear a golden dragon python, but a red official robe, and even a crown, was not much different from the ministers.

As for why Zhao Ji didn't even wear red official robes, it was just because Zhao Ji was the leader of the Taoist lord, and the blue one was the Taoist robes. Even when he went to court, Zhao Ji often wore Taoist robes. Official robes were often worn when facing foreign envoys.

Even civil and military officials in the court wore Taoist robes to the hall in order to cater to the emperor.

Bianliang was still in full enthusiasm. For Zheng Zhi, everything returned to peace. The troops also entered the military camps in Tokyo, and the prisoners were handed over to the imperial guards in the palace for the imperial guards to take over.

Tong Guan placed Zheng Zhi and others in his mansion, and then he was busy with many places and no one was seen.

Zheng Zhi was dazzled by the pavilions, the lotus ponds and willows. The size of Tong Guan’s mansion and the exquisiteness of the forest gardens were even better than the Suzhou gardens I saw in my previous life.

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but wonder what the mansion of Cai Jing and Grandmaster Cai looked like, and the Gen Yue of Zhao Guan Family!

I suddenly realized that the great success of gardens was in this Song Dynasty.

There is an advantage in Tong Xianggong’s mansion, that is, there is no place to go. Without a group of wives and concubines, there will be no inner-house home that needs to be avoided.

At noon the next day, Zheng Zhi, Lu Da, Shi Jin, Zhu Wu, Pei Xuan, Han Shizhong, and Sun Shengchao. Several people used the wine and dishes prepared by the servants of Tong Mansion, changed into the brocade clothes prepared yesterday, put down the sharp blade in their hands, and laughed and left the Tong Mansion.

Entering this million Tokyo Bianliang City.

"Han Wu, do you know what is the most famous Bianliang?" Lu Da liked Han Shizhong, a fellow villager in Yan'an Prefecture, and even if he had something to say, he would show off to him.

"Brother Luda, show off. I know you and I have been to Bianliang." Han Shizhong said with a smile. When it comes to Han Shizhong, he was just a local bun that had just left the northwest countryside. He turned out to be the rogue in the countryside. He had mastered martial arts and entered the old tent, and achieved some military achievements.

"Haha... You are so slippery, and the Sa family will tell you. The famous one in Tokyo is the 72nd floor, the first one is the Alum Tower." Lu Da has seen the world among everyone.

"Bai Alan Tower, have you only heard of it, or have you ever been there?" Han Shizhong was naturally very excited when he entered Bianliang.

"Sha family has been there, and he has fought with Lin Chong's brothers in front of this alum building..." Lu Da said casually, or thought of something, stopped talking, and said, "I won't say much about this. The Sa family has also entered the alum building with his brother to watch those literati and talented men write poems and perform in the performances of the courtesans."

Han Shizhong heard that Lu Da had also seen the courtesan performing, so he hurriedly went forward to ask Zheng Zhi: "Brother, is this matter serious?"

Zheng Zhi watched the river flowing horizontally on the roadside, the flow of people passing by, the streets were full of laughter, and his face was filled with joy, but he replied casually: "Take it seriously!"

Han Shizhong also turned around and asked Lu Da: "Why is the courtesan beautiful?"

"The courtesan is naturally very beautiful. That day, my brother wrote a poem, and the literati praised my brother to heaven, and a little lady fell in love with her brother." Lu Da spoke, but his eyes lingered in the prosperity of Tokyo.

"Can the general write poetry?" Han Wu said in disbelief. He said that Zheng Zhi was in charge and was no problem. He said that Zheng Zhi wrote poetry. The whole northwest knew that General Zheng was a butcher, so how could he write poetry?

"I know if you don't believe it, ask Shi Dalang if there is any such thing." Lu Da slowly rolled up his tight sleeves in his tight clothes. In the summer of Tokyo, the climate is also hot. After walking for so long in the afternoon, the strong man Lu Da already had a thin man on his forehead.

It was the familiar Bian River and the scenery in the painting. When Zheng Zhi saw the arch bridge in the painting, he unconsciously took everyone to the arch bridge.

Han Shizhong naturally went to ask Shi Jin, who was not far away, and Shi Jin nodded and replied. Han Shizhong looked up at Zheng Zhi in front of him, and couldn't believe that this powerful general Zheng Zhi could even write poems.

Lu Da looked proud and said, "Brother read two poems on this bridge, from Bianzhou, Hangzhou."

At this time, Zhu Wu and Pei Xuan were also looking at Zheng Zhi in front of him. A fierce general in front of the formation and the literati who was writing poems. The two figures could not overlap in their minds.

After passing the arch bridge, I walked for a long time and passed by a market. There was a small bridge on the other side of the market. A few rogues were surrounding a strong man by the bridge. There were also many people watching.

The strong man raised a treasure knife in his hand, and a stack of copper coins were neatly stacked on the bridge railing.

Lu Da's eyes were lingering around, and he was the first to discover the lively things by the bridge, and quickly said, "Brother, where are you looking."

Zheng Zhi heard Lu Da's voice and his eyes turned around. Zhuang Han stood sideways, raised his sword and fell.

The copper coins flew everywhere, and the strong man turned over the blade to check it out with everyone.

Immediately, someone else shouted: "What a treasure knife, it's like mud!"
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