Spring and Autumn I Am King

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By the time the Gongzu doctor, Shuzi doctor and others learned the news and rushed back to stop it, it was already too late. The entire sword room was almost turned upside down, and the floor was full of people, screaming incessantly.

Hu Ben managed to separate the boys who were still entangled together. After careful counting, he found that three people were seriously injured and the rest were slightly injured. Even the four noble sons were not spared, especially the Bank of China Hei Huo and Fan He who were injured the most.

Luckily among the misfortunes, this fight was just with wooden swords, and no one was crazy enough to pull out the bronze swords to die.

It's good that there are no dead people. The concubines and doctors are related to Qin Xin, especially the five gentlemen. If any accident happens to any one of them, it is impossible to explain the major events of the past. sparked civil war.

He didn't know that at first, Fan He, who was furious, really wanted to pull out that Wu-style long sword "Xiezhi" to kill Zhao Wuxi who beat him up. However, Le Fuli knew Liu Chufu, a young man holding a sword, and grabbed him and threatened him, asking the other party to think about the consequences of drawing a sword to kill a Qingzi. The cautious Liu Chufu actually disobeyed Fan He's order and held Jian did not know where to go.

This is just a small episode in the melee. After the fight is stopped, the next thing to do is to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

According to Jin's criminal law, private fighters are to be punished with more pawns and one month's hard labor, but although the children present are young, they are all the children of Jin's family. This method of handling is obviously impossible. In particular, the chief culprit who should have been severely punished was the five noble sons of Zhao, Wei, Han, Fan, and Bank of China.

The Gongzu doctor, the Shuzi doctor, and the judges of the Sikou Department did not discuss the result, and their faces were full of helplessness. They could only take it lightly. So it was decided that the two sides should be placed separately first, and a wound doctor was found to treat and bandage them, and at the same time, they were provided with drinks and food.

As for how to deal with it, I'd better go and ask Zhi, Bank of China, and Han Sanqing who are staying in the capital. Let's talk about it...

Of course, the most concerned thing for the people in the market is who wins and loses in this fight. On this point, the rumors are not quite consistent. It is said that the children of Fan and Bank of China beat Zhao Weihan to the ground, and it is said that the Weihan family easily won.

A more popular saying is that the concubines of the Zhao clan were surrounded by groups without shirts, but they were able to persist undefeated for a quarter of an hour.

As for these rumors, which one is true and which one is false can only be a matter of opinion.

However, following the nicknames of "Ten Steps Away from Zhao's Son" and "No Entry to Zhao's Son", Zhao Wuxi has another name in the circle of young aristocrats in Xinjiang, "One enemy to ten Zhao's sons".

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In the Pan Palace, there is a hall specially arranged for the three youngsters of Zhao, Wei and Han.

Zhao Wuxi was kneeling in the inner room, staring at Zhao Guangde, who was still in a coma lying on the bamboo mat. A doctor in linen clothes was examining his body.

The doctor turned the whites of Zhao Guangde's eyes for a while, checked his pulse from time to time, shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Wuxi looked at the pale face of the little fat man, and the appearance of the doctor who had broken the wound, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He leaned forward and asked anxiously, "Doctor, is my brother's injury serious?"

The wound doctor was asking his assistant to lift Zhao Guangde's hair and suture the wound with a needle and catgut. Without turning his head, he said, "It's not a big problem, it's just that the head was hit hard, the skin was broken, and he fainted temporarily. That's it, the wound has been sutured, you can wake up after a few hours of rest, please rest assured."

"Why did the doctor shake his head?"

"I am Sighing, the son of Doctor Qing, in this pan palace, actually fights and acts like a common man, it is really insulting. There are bandit gentlemen, you have to be patient, fortunately this time, no life was killed, and I hope you are gentlemen. Remember."

"Been taught a lesson."

"Little man retire." After speaking, he packed up the wooden box and left.

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and stayed inside for a while. He changed Zhao Guangde's hot towel on his forehead. Then he got up and stretched his lower waist. With this pulling, several wounds on his body began to hurt again.

During the melee just now, he made a lot of ruthless attacks on the Bank of China Hei Hui and others, but he also took a few hits on himself. After the fight, he was so busy taking care of Zhao Guangde that he didn't even bother to bandage the wound. Now, he has to go out and deal with it.

Walking out of the room, he saw the youths of the Wei-Han Party sitting around on the banquet, handing over cups. After all, they had a few fewer people than each other, so no one was unworthy. At first, they felt the pain was unbearable. At this time, after drinking a few sips of wine, they were full of courage, and they showed off their wounds to each other, and their eyebrows were full of excitement, as if this was a precious jade group. Pei general.

They were still discussing how, before they reached the sword room, how Zhao Wuxi persisted for a quarter of an hour under the siege of more than a dozen people, and was able to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

After Zhao Wuxi coughed lightly, everyone's eyes fell on him, as if they were paying attention to him, with different meanings.

The aristocrats in the Spring and Autumn period are martial, and the young people are aggressive and admire the strong warriors who fight fiercely. In this regard, there is not much difference between past and present life, whether it is spring and autumn or modern times.

"Zhao Zi's injury hasn't been treated yet, let's drink some wine to relieve the pain."

However, a clear voice came from behind, which seemed familiar.

Wu Xie looked back and saw that the person who was speaking was more than seven feet long, dressed in a deep white shirt, and had long dark hair draped behind his shoulders. She has a beautiful appearance, a face like a crown jade, picturesque eyebrows, red phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes. She is a standard beauty, about fourteen or fifteen years old. It was a few points better than the maid Wei in his house, only a little worse than Ji Ying.

This man moved gracefully, with a graceful wind spirit~www.readwn.com~ Rolling up his long sleeves, he handed Zhao Wuxie a red lacquer cup. After Wuyi took it, he saw that there was some turbid thin wine inside, and the bottom of the cup was sealed with black lacquer. With the words "Junxingjiu".

"Thank you..."

In the previous melee, Zhao Wuxi was also greeted by someone with a wooden sword on his head. This time his eyes were a little flowery, he looked at this person in surprise, and subconsciously thought it was a woman. Of course, with such beauty and elegance, it is absolutely impossible to be a concubine and the like. It is common for women to show their faces among the same age and the opposite sex. I don't know which sister came to visit? Moreover, the clear and elegant voice seemed to be heard somewhere.

Holding the wine cup in both hands, he first respectfully toasted a glass to the young men, and said in his mouth, "The doctor said that my brother is not in serious trouble. This time I have asked you to help me, and I will keep it in my heart."

He immediately drank it and showed the bottom of the cup. All the youths also got up and returned their salutes, with a respectful attitude, saying "don't dare".

Wu Xie found a vacant seat on the seat and sat down, beside him happened to be Wei Ju who looked a little hesitant.

Wu Xie turned to him and asked, "Brother Shi, whose lady is that?"

"Lady? Where are you?" Wei Ju hadn't reacted yet.

"That's the one." Zhao Wuxi pouted at the beauty in white who was already kneeling on the other end of the seat.

"Pfft!" Wei Ju's plans for today were disturbed by all kinds of accidents, and he was drinking sullenly. Hearing this, a burst of laughter surged from his lower abdomen, and he sprayed all the wine on him. The music symbol of the next seat left his body.

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