Chapter 23

If you don't want to be bullied by others, you must be above others!Only when your fist is bigger than others, can you have a place to speak!
Holding the two weeping girls in his arms, Chen Wei looked up at the deep night sky. It took a long time before his excited mood calmed down.

"My lord, I don't want to leave you..." Shaoyao and the others choked up and said.

Chen Wei nodded with a calm expression, and said: "Young master promises you, I will never let you be bullied again."

The two girls listened to Chen Wei's words and said with a forced smile: "We trust you son, let the servants serve you to sleep."

Chen Wei helped the two girls up, and said with a slight smile: "You guys rest first tonight, I will stay alone for a while."

The two girls went back to their room obediently, only Chen Wei was left in the empty courtyard.

Holding a gentian silver spear in his hand, standing under the banyan tree, he closed his eyes and remained motionless. He kept thinking about the spear techniques he had learned before. He had already integrated the pros and cons of "Jinyun Spear Technique" and "Wing Chun Boxing" in order to Make up for your weaknesses, but you haven't been fully familiar with it yet.After fighting Zhang Ji, Chen Wei already had a preliminary understanding of Zhang Ji's strength, so he must be proficient in order to maximize the chance of defeating Zhang Ji!
This night, Chang'an was very quiet under the night sky.But in Chenwei's courtyard, there was a gust of gunfire, and the falling leaves flickered along with the shadow of the gun... Chenwei practiced until he was exhausted, and then he squatted under the tree, sinking his qi into his dantian, and using qigong to recover his strength.In the 21st century, qigong exercises can be seen everywhere, but at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, qigong was still a rarity.Moreover, Chen Wei's qigong is not an ordinary qigong, but an eight-stage qigong that complements Wing Chun.It is precisely because of the qigong that complements Wing Chun that Chen Wei's physical strength is endless. This is his biggest reliance on winning the championship in the world martial arts competition!
And back in this era, the martial arts theories accumulated over thousands of years such as Qigong and Wing Chun are Chen Wei's greatest wealth!

When Chen Wei slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already slightly bright, and the early birds were already chirping for food.

Chen Wei, who used "Eight-Duan Qigong" to recover his physical strength, had practiced all night, but now he felt full of physical strength, and his fatigue was gone.

The two daughters, Hong Xing and Shao Yao, knew that Chen Wei had been practicing kung fu last night and stayed up all night. They were grateful in their hearts, thinking that the young master was fulfilling his promise not to let them be humiliated again.But after what happened last night, they also began to feel uneasy, because they were all worried that they might be forced to leave Chen Wei one day, and would never have the opportunity to serve such a master again.

And when Chen Wei was eating the rich breakfast prepared by the second daughter early, to Chen Wei's surprise, Chang Shi Fan Jian came uninvited.

Chen Wei personally welcomed Fan Jian into the door, and he had already seen through Niu Fu in his heart. In contrast, Chen Wei accepted Fan Jian more easily.At least now it seems that Fan Jian is still a gentleman.

After exchanging pleasantries with Chen Wei, Fan Jian said solemnly, "Captain Chen, do you still remember the Korean beauty Chu Chu last night?"

Chen Wei frowned slightly, and immediately felt sensitively that the following news would be bad.

"Last night, Zhang Ji redeemed Ms. Chuchu's death. Ms. Chuchu used the excuse of going back to her room to pack her luggage... and finally committed suicide by herself in the room!" Fan Jian sighed.

Chen Wei's body trembled. After last night, he was quite disillusioned, but when he heard the news of Miss Chu Chu's suicide, he was still inevitably hit hard.

Thinking of Miss Chuchu's desolate tears when she was taken away by Zhang Ji last night, Chen Wei struggled to suppress the grief and anger in his heart, clenched his fists, and his desire to be unyielding has become extremely strong.

"After Miss Chuchu's body was discovered, Fengyu's pipa banquet couldn't be held last night. People found out the reason, knowing that the dispute between you and Zhang Ji led to this, and finally broke up. At this moment, last night's Fengming Pavilion The news has spread all over the city, and everyone is mocking and scolding you, but no one dares to criticize Zhang Ji."

Chen Wei's expression was calm, and the subsequent blows not only failed to knock him down, but stimulated his heart to become stronger and more fighting!
"However, I hope Captain Chen, you will not be influenced by the rumors outside. The battle with Zhang Ji for leadership is imminent. You must put your mind on it. And I heard the rumors, because the news of your assassination of Li Meng has fallen to his father In Li Ru's ears, Zhang Ji is Li Ru's subordinate, and he will definitely let Zhang Ji take this opportunity to kill you. So you must put all your energy into preparing for this life-and-death battle.!" Fan Jian said worriedly.

The more so, the calmer Chen Wei became, and he smiled and said: "Thank you Chang Shi for your kindness, everything is under my control." Fan Jian did not expect that Chen Wei would behave so calmly in such a situation. Have confidence.

Fan Jian sighed: "Now, Captain Chen, the courage you have shown makes me finally truly believe that the battle at Shouyang Mountain Chen was not a lie!" Victory or defeat. If I lose this battle for leadership, all the glory in the past will be nothing. On the other hand, no matter how humble I was before, as long as I win, I will be a hero!" Fan Jian nodded appreciatively and said: "Although I am at odds with Niu Fu, but this time I have to say that he did not miss the mark, that he did not misread the wrong person! Since Xiaowei Chen has a plan in mind, I, Fan Jian, wish you success in advance, and you will be on the top of the Imperial Forest Army Commander in the future! Stand up, feel proud! I still have something to do, let’s go and drink some more in the next day. Farewell!"

When Chen Wei sent Fan Jian to the door, Fan Jian turned back and cupped his hands, and said solemnly: "You don't need to send it off, Lieutenant Chen, Li Ru is a popular person next to Grand Master Dong, and he is narrow-minded, even if Li Meng is guilty of colluding with foreign enemies, Li Ru still doesn't I will let you go..." Fan Jian couldn't help stepping forward and whispering in his ear when he said this: "I would like to advise Captain Chen, be careful when you go out these days, because Li Ru's behavior may not guarantee your life. The day of the martial arts competition!" Chen Wei's heart was shaken, and he clasped his hands and replied, "Thank you Chang Shi for reminding me."

"Farewell!" "Not far away!"...Fengming Pavilion, in addition to the main building, also has three courtyards, which are the Bamboo Garden, Mu Garden, and Gui Garden according to the level of standards.In the deep part of the bamboo garden is the most elegant residence in Fengming Pavilion, "Emerald Residence".Everyone in Chang'an knows that Emerald House is the residence of Fengyu, the "No. [-] beauty in Chang'an".

"Miss, Dong Dianbing sent a Xiliang pipa, and I hope to see you." Inside the Xiangge, a charming maidservant Yujuan said to the beautiful figure playing the piano and singing softly in the bead curtain.

That beautiful figure didn't look back, her pair of slender white hands like onion tips gently plucked the strings, and the beautiful sound was like the sound of nature, which was fascinating.

"Dong Huang?" The backless woman paused for a moment, and then said: "I don't see anyone in the Dong family, so return the gift and say I'm not free, let him go." Yujuan bowed and retreated for a while. and then return.

"He's gone?" asked the woman inside the bead curtain.

"Miss Hui, Young Master Dong said he can wait!" Yujuan replied.

The woman inside the bead curtain stood up, and Yujuan immediately took the incense fork and hung up the bead curtain.The beautiful woman playing the piano finally showed her face that is all over the country and the city, she looks extraordinary and refined.This woman is Fengyu, the top singer of Fengming Pavilion.But Yujuan is Fengyu's close maidservant.

Fengyu didn't leave the incense pavilion, but came to the sandalwood table in front of the window.Outside the window is a small lake, the wind blows the clear water, the trees are competing for beauty, there are weeping willows planted by the lake, and the catkins fall on the lake with the wind.The pavilions and pavilions in the distance complement each other with the lake and mountains, like a beautiful picture scroll.

"If he wants to wait, let him wait." Feng Yu said softly, her eyes finally fell on a white gauze scarf on the table.The white scarf copied a poem.

"The avenue is like the blue sky, I can't figure it out..." Feng Yu recited this poem softly, her beautiful eyes gradually became blurred, even if she read this poem again, she couldn't help but be touched by the sorrow and anger in this poem .

Yujuan walked over, saw the poem on the scarf, and couldn't help but said: "Miss, you have read this poem more than a dozen times since you saw it on the wall of Fengming Pavilion, what is the meaning in it?" ?" Fengyu gently put down the scarf, looked out the window at the lake view under the setting sun, and said leisurely: "The first sentence means that the avenue is as broad and bright as the sky, but I alone can't stand out... "

"Then the phrase 'the Huaiyin market laughs at Han Xin, the officials of the Han Dynasty are jealous of border officials', I know Han Xin who was humiliated by his crotch, but isn't this border official a low-ranking official in the local area, for the sake of the officials of the Han Dynasty, he will be afraid of him? " Yujuan asked.

Feng Yu's delicate body was trembling slightly, obviously suppressing the excitement in her heart, she smiled softly: "The official here is not a general term, but a specific person."

"Who?" A layer of smoke floated in Fengyu's eyes, and she said quietly: "From a small frontier official to a person who is feared by the court ministers, how many others?" Yujuan's face turned pale, and she panicked: "Miss Dong Zhuo, the grand master of the court? How is it possible? Who is so bold and dares to write poems to satirize the grand master?" Fengyu smiled lightly: "This is what I am curious about. This poem expresses the worry and anger of this person who is not appreciated for his talents. From the poem It can be seen that he is a person with great ambitions, but he was humiliated in our Fengming Pavilion, and he was discouraged and did not lose his ambition. He compared himself to Han Xin. "Yujuan hasn't recovered from the shock just now. You must know that the grand master Dong Zhuo is cruel and cold, and no one in the court dares to turn against him. The officials who usually secretly slandered Grand Master Dong ended up in the end of the nine clans.

"This person publicly satirizes the grand master, isn't he afraid that the grand master will punish his nine clans?" Yujuan was startled, and then she seemed to understand something, and said hastily: "No wonder the lady asked me to scrape off the writing on the wall. It turns out that the lady is kind. I’m afraid to let the grand master know, otherwise that person who doesn’t know what’s good will definitely end up badly.” “I don’t think he doesn’t know what’s good, but I think the owner of this poem must be a man of indomitable spirit.” Fengyu murmured to herself with beautiful eyes. "I want to see what the man who can write this poem looks like." But when her eyes fell on the poem on the white gauze, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be him?"

(End of this chapter)

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