Elegy of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 236: They are all doing things for the saints

In the large courtyard of Fenshuiyi, a group of people formed a large circle. The good people were watching the fun, and the sensible people were watching the doorway.

"Postmaster, I am doing business here. Is it not delaying your reception of the bureaucrats?"

Fang Chongyong looked at the postmaster of Fenshui Post with a smile and asked, pointing to He Changqi in the crowd, and then to Guan Chongsi opposite He Changqi.

"Hey, Yushi Fang is so polite. With such a grand occasion, I will be able to brag about it to my children and grandchildren in the future!"

The postmaster named Liu laughed loudly, as if he had known Fang Chongyong for many years.However, the fact is that today is the first time they meet in their lives, and it may also be the last time they meet.

Early this morning, Fang Chongyong found Liu Yichang at the inn, and there was a fat middle-aged man in front of him.Then tell the other party that today the Yinqian Xiaojie Army will select its key members at Fenshuiyi.

Although Liu Yichang didn't know what the "Silver Spear Filial Filial Festival" was, the waist badge of the supervisory censor and the official status notice of the military supervisor could not deceive anyone.

The burly young man in front of him is a close minister of the emperor. He has a great background and cannot be ignored.

As for using the venue in the inn yard, is that a problem?
Liu Yichang agreed without thinking, and said that Fang Chongyong and his group could play whatever they want.

This is the convenience brought by power!
Fang Chongyong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but his face showed a businesslike officialdom.

"The rules are simple, whoever falls to the ground loses."

Fang Chongyong shouted to the two people in the circle, and as soon as he finished speaking, He Changqi rushed forward without any sense of martial ethics, and punched Guan Chongsi in the face with his big fist.

Qiu Ba only cares about victory or defeat when fighting, not about the end point, let alone sneak attacks.

The one who can win is the master. If you lose, you have to stand still and take the beating. There is no such thing as winning without fighting!

"Good come!"

Guan Chongsi laughed and said, He Changqi's lack of martial ethics was just what he wanted, so that he could vent his bad breath on the other party.

This trip to Chang'an can be said to have been humiliating.

Since Fang Chongyong had said it beforehand, this battle would only be about victory or defeat, not life or death, and there was nothing to hold back.

He turned his head slightly, narrowly avoiding He Changqi's punch, and then unexpectedly grabbed half of his arm and bumped forward!
A force of brute force came towards me, like a galloping bullock cart.

Although He Changqi was as strong as a bull, he did not dare to take this attack forcefully. He took two or three steps back before barely catching the impact.

Guan Chongsi threw four or five more punches in succession, but He Qichang used his arm to catch them all. The two of them passed each other and had already fired several punches. Guan Chongsi even had a slight upper hand.

"This is going to kill someone."

Pei Xiu, who was beside Fang Chongyong, murmured to himself that although He Changqi and Guan Chongsi did not use weapons in their fight, they did not hold back at all. It could be said that they were punching to death.

Pei Xiu couldn't imagine what he would do if he encountered a similar situation. He would probably die tragically.

There are many restrictions on the use of swordsmanship. For example, the sword may break, it cannot deal with long weapons, and the swordsman's reaction is slow and it is easy to be killed at close range, etc.

Pei Xiu asked herself about He Changqi's sneak attack just now. When she encountered a similar situation, she didn't seem to even have a chance to draw her sword.

"Bian Zhenqiu Ba, if you react a little slower, you will die. Many times, life and death can happen in an instant.

You are the flower in the greenhouse, they are the wildflowers on the roadside, and their ability to withstand cold and wind is very different. "

Fang Chongyong commented from the side.

Greenhouses before the Tang Dynasty referred to bathrooms used for bathing in winter in the north.

Pei Xiu heard this inexplicably, thinking that he was "ignorant" again, so he had to laugh and said: "Using wild flowers on the roadside to compare a strong man like He Changqi, Fang Yushi's statement is quite strange."

While she was speaking, the onlookers began to cheer loudly.Although He Changqi and Guan Chongsi were punched hard and even the corners of Guan Chongsi's mouth were bleeding, neither of them was knocked down.

He Changqi rushed forward, grabbed Guan Chongsi's shoulders with both hands, and tried to throw him to the ground.

In the midst of the lightning, Guan Chongsi swept his foot onto He Changqi's calf, swung his upper body, and pushed his body in the direction of the tilt of He Changqi's body. The latter's huge body had a high center of gravity. In the battle of life and death, he would never be able to move. Thinking that Guan Chongsi would make such a crooked move.Although He Changqi tried his best to save it, he still fell to the ground.He rolled around on the ground several times as a reflex. When he got up, his whole body was covered with fine yellow soil, and he looked a little embarrassed.

It was indeed not easy for Guan Chongsi to kill He Changqi with his bare hands, and he might even be killed by the opponent.

But now it's a competition, whoever falls to the ground first loses.According to the rules established in advance, He Changqi lost this game!
"That's it! The winner has been decided!"

Fang Chongyong raised his hand and shouted.

He Changqi walked over to Fang Zhongyong with an embarrassed look on his face and bowed with his hands crossed.

Guan Chongsi also came over and Fang Zhongyong crossed his hands and saluted: "A humble position can be won without force, General He accepted it."

"Hey, if you win, you win. There is no such thing as victory without fighting.

If we fight against the Tubo people in the future, will they be polite to us? "

Fang Chongyong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"It's all gone, it's all gone! We've finished watching the fun!"

Liu Yichang shouted to the crowd of onlookers to disperse the melon-eaters, and then took Fang Chongyong and the others to the inn dining room, a separate private room specially designed to receive distinguished guests, and ordered people to serve exquisite meals.

"Fang Yushi, I don't know how to solve the Anren Army's military salary problem?"

After the food was served, Guan Chongsi asked calmly.

"Now, you are no longer a member of the Anren Army, but the backbone of the Saint's personal bodyguard Silver Spear Filial Jie.

Ge Shuhan, the military envoy, would write a special letter to inform him. "

Fang Chongyong said calmly.

"What about the military pay of the Anren Army..." Guan Chongsi asked unwillingly.

In fact, these days, there is no such thing as the "little brother" of the general in the warlords of the middle and late Tang Dynasty.

Any general can be freely mobilized. Whoever they are, they are members of the imperial court and do not belong to anyone alone.

Therefore, even if Guan Chongsi is Ge Shuhan's confidant, Fang Chongyong can easily poach him as long as he has the authority given by Ge Ji.

Ge Shuhan had no reason to object, and neither did Guan Chongsi.

On the other hand, although Zhang Guangsheng was Fang Chongyong's confidant and was promoted by him, Fang Chongyong could not interfere with the imperial court's appointment and transfer of Zhang Guangsheng.

After Guan Chongsi learned that he had been transferred to the Forbidden Army and became a member of the "Silver Spear Filial Filial Festival", he was still thinking about the imperial court's lack of military pay for the People's Army. It must be said that he was a kind man.

"You just go with me to Longyou to take up your post, and you don't need to think too much about anything else. The Anren Army's military salary is not troublesome to solve."

Fang Chongyong waved his hand casually and said.

A set of winter clothes requires about ten bolts of silk and is distributed as a semi-finished product.

Anren's army has 20 soldiers, and its winter clothing is [-] silk for one year and [-] silk for two years.

This amount of money is not too much, but it is really a lot of money.

Guan Chongsi was curious, what could Fang Chongyong do to make the Ministry of War obediently pay for it?

Seeing that Fang Chongyong was confident but didn't want to speak, Guan Chongsi thought for a while and swallowed the words he had blocked in his mouth.

　Chapter 2 has been delivered and the update is completed today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)