Spring and Autumn I Am King

Auspicious noon.

The grand wedding will be held at the Zhao Shijia Temple in Wenxian County at dusk. After nightfall, the groom and the bride will go to bed, and the guests will be moved to the King's Hall for a banquet: a thousand guests, countless Jiarou Food, and performances by dancers, midgets, and champions.

But first, Zhao Wuxi had to drive himself to meet the lady of the Le family in the building where the bride temporarily lived.

As if the dispute last night had not happened, Zhao Yang calmly ordered his son to say, "Go to welcome the Prime Minister, and undertake my family affairs. Commander Xu is respectful, the heir of the first concubine, if it is normal."

Zhao Wuxi also bowed calmly and replied, "No. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, and I don't dare to forget my life."

He took a black painted car, with a second passenger car behind him, and an entourage in a dazzling dress, and went to take Le Lingzi to the ancestral temple to complete the final ceremony.

On the way, the ink cart will pass a long street.

On the narrow street that could accommodate three military chariots in parallel, Zhao soldiers were lined up on both sides, blocking the crowd with spears. Zhao Wuxie took the lead in the car, his right-hand men followed the left and right, and Qi Wan was on the right of his car. The horses trotted and stepped on the side. The honor guard that held the limelight of Qi Hou at the Jiagu meeting It can also come in handy here. In the end, Mu Xia led two lines of guards to the rear, and the musicians played a melodious auspicious music.

Behind the spears where Zhao's soldiers were sparse, the people of Wen County stared at the people on horseback with beaming eyes.

The Zhao clan has ruled Wenxian for a hundred years, and the people here naturally come from their hearts and regard themselves as the people of the Zhao clan. I heard that the Zhao clan’s famous gentleman in the East is getting married. I don’t know how many people came out. People organizations are all spontaneous, and they all look forward to seeing the gentleman's demeanor. It would be even better if they could see how beautiful the bride from the Song Dynasty was. certainly. The latter is pure speculation.

The crowd of onlookers started from both sides of the inner city gate and continued to flow out for several miles until they reached the outer wall. It was crowded on the side of the road. This is not the first time Zhao Wuxi has been greeted by the people, there have been many times in Lu. But that was mostly the kind of treatment that they got under low-tax bribes and military deterrence, and it was much worse than the people of Wen County who shared their joys and sorrows with the Zhao family from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Wuchen thought to himself: "Although I can gain a foothold in the State of Lu, my foundation is not stable. If I want this tree to grow, its canopy covers the four fields. Only in Jinyang, the eldest son, and Wenxian, the Zhao clan has ruled for a long time. The place where the roots can be firmly planted..."

But change your mind. Zhi, Fan, Bank of China and even the territories of Han and Wei are not deeply rooted.

After having a conversation with Ji Ying in the morning, Zhao Wuxi's heart was gone, and after the worry about gain and loss was gone, he returned to his former calmness.

He raised his face. Today is a sunny day. Under the warm sunshine in the afternoon, the spring breeze blew into the city across the wall, blowing on people's faces one after another, making it ticklish. Walking in such spring light, it is easy to be paralyzed.

Therefore, people with ulterior motives are also mixed in the welcome crowd. Want to take advantage of this idea...

Although it seems to be closely guarded, Zhao Yang has also ordered Zheng Long to send out more than 100 black-clothed guards to infiltrate the crowd to prevent accidents. Zhao Wuxi also made a similar arrangement, but in the eyes of the self-proclaimed swordsman, a small chance still exists.

While Zhao Wuxi was manipulating the eight bridles, he glanced at the street, where would the clowns rush out from?

He suddenly remembered Archduke Ferdinand during the First World War, and he played such a role.

his death or injury. There will be a world war...

...

They crossed the square in front of the temple and drove along the East-West Avenue. At one of the most difficult corners to guard against, there were occasional cheers from the people. Suddenly I heard someone shouting not far from Qiantou Street North: "Zhao Shizi!"

Sitting in the car, Zhao Wuxi raised his eyes and looked forward, but saw more than a dozen assassins wearing clothes from all walks of life and carrying swords rushing towards him with murderous intent from the street and the crowd. Almost at the same time, several of the Handan clan's entourage, who seemed to be onlookers, also shouted loudly, "Zhao clan!" They then jumped over the Zhao clan's soldiers with their weapons and rushed towards Zhao Wuxi's ink cart.

In broad daylight, there was a sudden change in the street, and the people were either stunned or startled. Those who did not respond remained stunned in place, while those who did respond began to retreat to both sides, making noise and panic. Suddenly a mess.

Compared to the last assassination attempt at the Taoqiu Grand Arena, this time the assassin was more daring, daring to do it on the street in Zhao's territory. At the critical moment, what came to Zhao Wuxi's mind was: "It's finally here!"

It was too late, but it was fast, and in a blink of an eye, twenty or so assassins rushed into the street. Several Wen County Zhao soldiers tried to stop them, but were stabbed to the ground mercilessly by the assassins. The short soldiers have not yet met, and blood has been spattered on the street.

However, when the assassins rushed to the front of the car, they were greeted by a volley of crossbow machines.

The leader of the assassin was a short swordsman, and he was startled: "No, there is an ambush!"

There are armors hidden on the ink cart. After three or four years of training in crossbow machines, the crossbow officers and officers who have made a lot of money shoot angry arrows at those who dare to show their swords to General Zhao on this happy day. Fake hair, after a few muffled noises, half of them were nailed to the ground.

Qi Wan and Zhao's black-clothed guards who were beside Zhao Wushi had already jumped to the front, rear, left, and right of the car in a single stride. The shields were spread out in all directions, blocking the sporadic cold arrows. Protect Zhao Wuxi in the middle.

When the few remaining assassins came to the front, they were stopped by the black clothes who were good at fighting.

Mu Xia wore thick leather armor and used a pair of large iron halberds made in Taoqiu Iron Square. He moved his arms and strode forward. Two sword-wielding assassins wanted to double-team him, but Mu Xia held him. The right halberd struck horizontally, hitting the chest and abdomen of the assassin on the right. Although the assassin was wearing leather armor, Mu Xia's iron halberd weighed 40 kilograms, and even copper armor could not stop it, let alone leather armor. The crescent hook of the iron halberd penetrated, and blood spurted, instantly dyeing the clothes red, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The same goes for the assassin on the left. The leather armor under his clothes could not stop Dian Wei's heavy halberd.

After a while, the seven or eight assassins behind him were either dead or wounded, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness. In fact, their skills are not bad, and they may have the idea of ​​​​deing for the master in their hearts, but why is it not the case for Zhao Wuxi's subordinates?

One-on-one, the black guards may not be the opponents of these swordsmen. But to kill the old master with random fists, the assassins cannot advance half a step unless they can fight one against ten. What's more, the people of Wenxian County who reacted have also surrounded them in anger. Some who wanted to break out and escape were caught by them, and they were beaten into meat sauce alive.

fight on the side. He also scolded angrily: "Thieve! You are so bold, to assassinate the gentleman of the Zhao family!"

During the whole process, Zhao Wuxi just watched quietly in the car.

If this scene had happened a few years ago, on Taihang Mountain and Yangchangzhang, Zhao Wuxi might have been in a hurry for a while, but now he is calm. Over the past few years, he has fought in the Eastern Kingdom and has gone through **** battles. What kind of big scene have you not seen? What kind of danger has not been encountered? Compared with the scene where thousands of troops are fighting fiercely, and if you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot, this scene is too childish.

The funny thing is, Fan and Bank of China, who have always regarded him as a great enemy, who will kill him quickly, have no memory at all. Time and time again, do they really think they can succeed by luck?

Or, is Zhao Wu Xie's physique naturally attracting assassins? Didn't Yu Rang in history stab him three times?

After a self-deprecating smile, he looked at the assassins who were surrounded by more than 20 feet away, with all their escape routes blocked, and there was no way they could do anything. Zhao Wuxi waved his hand, and two large nets flew out from the passenger car, covering them inside.

Assassins see the tide is gone. They all wanted to commit suicide with a dagger, but some were hesitant and slow, so they were directly pierced by the halberd and tied up.

This farce should end...

...

"Gentleman, do you want to change the itinerary, do you want to postpone the wedding..." After the dust settled, Mrs. Zhao, who had been following the car, ran over sweatingly and asked.

He was really taken aback just now, and just now he was holding the copper sacrificial vessel tightly against the carriage. Thinking that if there is an assassin close by, grab a bronze statue before he kills the gentleman! Smash the assassin's brain and burst!

Zhao Wuxi was indifferent. He said: "There is no need to delay the auspicious time for the sake of this generation, the more Zhao's enemies want our lives. The more we want our wives to be happy! Where is the music officer? Please stop and continue to play music! The honor guard is in front. Clear the way, this generation is young, you can leave it to the guards in black to deal with it."

Most of the musical instruments played by Zhao's musicians are cumbersome, and they are physically laborious to lift up and down, so none of them are weak. Just now, a famous assassin rushed into the band like a headless fly. The assassin slammed on the head, and at this moment he came back to his senses, wiped the blood on his clothes, and continued to play the joy of welcoming his relatives.

In the midst of this joy, the people of the Zhao family in Wen County were proud of the gentleman's calmness, but more than that, they were angry at the assassin.

"If the enemy country doesn't attack the country where the relatives are bereaved, how can they send people to assassinate them on the day of welcoming relatives!"

In this regard, Zhao Wuxi didn't even ask questions, and said to the people next to him: "This is Fan and Bank of China who want to stab me!"

"Fan!"

"Bank of China!"

The guards were furious, the people gritted their teeth, the guests were taken aback, and the uncle and nephew of the Zhi clan exchanged unexpected glances.

In a few hours, the deeds of these two ministers will spread throughout Wen County along with the news that Zhao Wuxi was assassinated but safe and sound.

This is a dissonant song of today's big wedding, and it is also a signal of war.

The carriage continued to drive towards the target, and the blood stains on the guards of honor were quickly cleaned up. Above the heads of the long queue, several birds flapped their gray wings, cut through the blue sky, and flew to the far east.

According to Wu Xie's instructions~www.readwn.com~ After receiving the news, the governor has released the blue pigeons in the pigeon nest. After several experiments from last year to this year, the domesticated pigeons brought from the state of Lu have been able to fly back to their hometowns of Yuncheng and Qufu from Wenxian County with a small note, although the success rate is not high.

But it's all right. It's written in secret words that outsiders can't decipher. In addition, there are more than a dozen light cars and horses who are constantly returning to Lu to report.

The gray wings will bring gray news about the war and the determination of General Zhao.

In order to protect the bright red in front of him, Zhao Wuxi had already made up his mind, a determination that even Zhao Yang couldn't ignore.

And what helped him make a decision was what Ji Ying told him in the morning.

Caressing the Yuhuan around his waist, Zhao Wuxi laughed dumbly, feeling like a fool who was being played around.

Yuhuan is clean and flawless. It comes from the land of Kunlun in the extreme west. It is a treasure that Zhao's ancestor, the founder, got from King Mu of Zhou. It contains many stories, including Ji Ying's...

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