MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 156 Vigorous and brave men

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  Chapter 156 Vigorous and Brave Man

After the soldier's secret agent presented the dossier with both hands, he lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head again. If the leader of the military family did not do this kind of secret, it would never be easy to know, and he was speechless for a long time. , the spy raised his head, and saw the smile on the face of the seventh prince who was always brave and not very particular, disappearing little by little.

  The veins on the palm of the hand holding the file swelled up, and even trembled slightly.

"This is real?!"

   "This, no...can't be true..."

"You lied to me!"

The Seventh Prince was suddenly angry, and raised his hand violently, the file in the palm of his hand flew with a clatter, raised his right hand and drew out the sword, swiped violently, and the sword energy swung horizontally, directly tearing the file into pieces, like snow falling on the ground like snow The room fell down, and the Seventh Prince gasped heavily and staggered back.

  Sit down on the chair.

   "It can't be true..."

"impossible."

The Seventh Prince's face was a bit grim. The huge change and impact of his life cognition seemed to be greater than the most violent offensive of the monster clan. It made his mood confused and made him lose his composure and composure. The military spy remained silent. After a while, the ending of the Xuanjia Army, who was once a military strategist, finally made him answer like this:

   "This subordinate has secretly visited many black armored cavalry in the capital, attacking from the side. Only my military strategist can piece together such detailed information from the military formation."

   "This subordinate guarantees his life. There is nothing wrong with this information."

  He cupped his hands.

   Then he drew his sword and killed himself.

Knowing such information, it is impossible to live any longer. Military strategists have always had the tradition of "dead room", but the sword has just been unsheathed, and it has been firmly held down by a hand, which was still several meters away before. The Seventh Prince had appeared in front of him in an instant, raised his right hand to hold his palm, and then slowly but unquestionably asked him to take back the sword.

  It was only for a moment, the eyes of the Seventh Prince were bloodshot, and he gasped slightly, and said, "What are you doing?"

   "This kind of news, the minister shouldn't know."

   "Shouldn't you know?!"

"Ha! Since what you have done, why can't you know! If you don't know, then those who know the information must be killed, and those who can't be killed will stare until death..." The voice of the seventh prince suddenly froze, and then Seemingly aware of something, suddenly roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and punched down.

  The domineering punch burst, causing the entire building to tremble violently several times.

  If it weren't for him to still have reason now.

Tomorrow it will be reported in the capital that the seventh prince, that dude, the first thing he did after returning to the capital was to smash the other courtyard that the emperor gave him. Grinding his teeth, he said, "He killed my soldiers..."

   "He killed those soldiers who were loyal to the country..."

   "He, he killed... He, he is my father..."

   "Why is he my father!"

  Standing up, loosening the neckline of the subordinate, suddenly, as if all the bones had been removed, he closed his eyes and said:

   "You, shut up first..."

  He got up, staggered and held his subordinate's sword, and sat on the chair.

Raising his hand to take a cup, drinking tea is like drinking wine. The face that was once arrogant and calm on the battlefield of foreign races has lost its original brilliance. A fierce warrior is always not suitable for the court. Cut the grass, but seeing the description on the dossier, I still felt my heart twitching and my mind went blank.

  Military strategist means fighting for the country, and being a general is to protect the country and the people.

  The country is still there, but where is the people?

  As a general, as a royal family, the education he has been receiving has made his thoughts almost collapse.

  The son of man hides from relatives, and the father does evil, what about the son?

  You want me again, how about it? how!

   A soft and beautiful woman's voice came from outside, with the smile of the prosperous world of mortals:

   "Your Highness? The young masters have sent someone to urge you again."

   "If you don't go, if you go, don't blame them for drinking you..."

The soldier's secret agent paused for a while, raised his head stiffly and worriedly, and looked at the tall young man, but the latter drank the wine with his neck back, stood up, the expression on his face was no longer the slightest difference, and let out a long breath With a breath, his eyes were calm, narrow and long like a knife, he pressed on the spy's shoulder, and said: "You stay here."

   "If you want to kill yourself, wait until I come back today, and then decide whether to save your life."

  The military spy bowed his head and said: "Subordinate, take orders."

The young man strode out with his arms outstretched, walked towards the two maids with a smile, embraced them in his arms for a while, his eyes were smiling, and his frivolity made the beauty blush, and then he changed into a gorgeous The clothes made the already tall young man look like a playboy.

   After urging the carriage, the Seventh Prince just laughed loudly and said, "What carriage do you want?"

   "Bitch chirping."

"horse riding!"

  The woman with a plump figure on one side and gentle eyes couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling, and said, "But didn't the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty also ride in a carriage?"

  The Seventh Prince laughed loudly and mocked: "The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are not men!"

   said again: "Maybe I am the same."

The two maids couldn't hear his words, and maybe they wouldn't understand them even if they heard them. The angry prince in fresh clothes wore a black cloak and rode away with his horse, his black hair tied into a high ponytail and his tail hanging down. Following some rules, he didn't step on the stalls on both sides as he did when he was young, and went straight to the largest Zuicianlou among the 360 ​​squares in the capital.

  Days can also be drunk, what a breath.

  Back then, the drunk layman stayed here for three days and wrote the famous Dapeng Fu, which made Zuitianlou famous.

The Seventh Prince came on horseback, got off the horse, and casually threw the reins to the young man who was very discerning and came up to him, and then went upstairs. More than a dozen young people were waiting in the best wing upstairs, and when the Seventh Prince came, they all stood up to greet him.

  The Seventh Prince laughed loudly, hugging each other.

   These are the children of the powerful Wu Xun family in the entire capital. They are not convinced by the crown prince, not by the fourth prince, but by the seventh prince.

   No other.

  When I was young, I was beaten up one by one.

   If you are convinced, you will go to other houses to beat them together, and if you are not convinced, you will be beaten until you are convinced.

So he became the leader of this group of Wu Xun disciples, after a while of pleasantries, he laughed and invited the beauties to come up to dance, sing, and drink happily. They all come out, each beautiful, or plump and charming, or delicate and cute, has its own beauty, and can recite poems and paint, play the piano and sing.

   They all brought wine to him, the Seventh Prince was naturally satisfied, and when drinking, there were many hands-on things.

  It is no different from the past temperament.

These women know that his status is different, especially noble, and they all follow him. The skin is like snow, the beauty is peerless, and the figure is especially plump. The oiran who is like a pile of snow is weak and boneless, and she can't wait to stick herself on the prince. After only drinking a few cups, he seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, his face was flushed, his body was soft, and he had a deep body fragrance.

  Playing the piano and singing, the eyes are soft and moist, as if they are about to drip water.

The Seventh Prince knocked on the sword with his fingers, and sang and played along with it. Later, the prince, who was always famous for his bravery and arrogance, suddenly took the qin and caressed it. Everyone knew that the mother of the Seventh Prince was from an ordinary family and died young. He was raised by his father, who is also the current saint. Although he mainly focuses on martial arts, he also learns piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

   It's just that the quiet sound of the zither was caressed by the prince, but it also had a three-point clank and murderous aura.

   It made everyone feel that they were aroused by this murderous aura, and all the hairs on their bodies were about to explode.

  Playing the piano and singing loudly, said:

   "The ancient Jinzhou was victorious, exhausted, and a few heroes. Think of the heavy armor, the black sword dripping blood, and the army tents are empty."

   "The Xuan army is 600,000 scattered. It is expected to be hated, so why not go to Jiangdong!"

   "There are long swords like dragons in the sky, and the blood of the people in a state."

The sound of the zither was resonant, with three points of killing, but many Wu Xun disciples could hear that the poems written by the Seventh Prince were about the battle in Jinzhou seven years ago. There was a Jing River running through Zhongzhou and Jinzhou. The place is Jinzhou, and it is said that when the 600,000 Xuanjia troops dispersed, they should have a secret hatred in their hearts, why they didn't go to Jinzhou from Jiangdong.

   just somehow...

  When everyone heard this poem today, they only felt the grief and pain in it, as if they had experienced it personally.

  Just a song, the Seventh Prince pushed the Qin away, just leaned back to drink, and embraced the beauty in his arms.

   Ignoring the praise of others, he was dazed for a long time, and the sound of playing the piano suddenly became hollow:

   "The autumn wind blows from the tomb of the lonely old soldier, and the Heli is full of the state, and it is even more desolate. The thrushes are far away, and the swallows are empty."

   "Life is like this for a hundred years, and you can drink it for a thousand minutes!"

   "Looking back at the slanting sun in Huangzhou, leaning on the column to send Feihong off."

  It's only time to play the piano, but it's just [and happy].

This piece of qin seemed to be unable to support it, and there was a sound like a sword, and it was directly disconnected. The Seventh Prince looked at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "That's all, today's interest is enough, everyone, let's change place!"

Everyone didn't think there was any difference, they all laughed, and the Seventh Prince directly embraced the plump beauty in his arms, and in a burst of exclamations that seemed astonished and ashamed, he strode out, put him on the horse, and turned over as well He got on the horse, pulled the rein, and laughed loudly:

   "Let's go!"

   It seemed that she valued this beauty quite a lot. Many dandies knew that the Seventh Prince was going to have some **** with this beauty.

   It's just laughing and booing.

  The seventh prince was not annoyed, he just laughed and rode his horse.

A group of dandies crossed the street, originally going to a familiar place, on a boat, but after passing several streets, the Seventh Prince was given a meal. He raised his head and looked at a restaurant, there was Ye Le, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhen Ma, he saw that the Seventh Prince seemed to have something on his mind, and came forward to ask, "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

  The Seventh Prince closed his eyes and said, "This song..."

  The eldest son of the Duke of Zhen's family listened for a while, and said, "It's a bit strange, what's wrong?"

  The Seventh Prince's expression remained the same, but he just smiled and said, "I remember that some soldiers under my command once hummed this song, saying that their sisters and sisters could sing it. Now that I hear it, I feel a little emotional and a little familiar."

   "Haha, since Your Highness has this intention, why don't you call out the singer!"

Someone called them out. It was an old man playing the erhu with a sad face, and a girl about thirteen years old. It seemed that he had never seen so many luxurious and luxurious homes. Staying calm, the girl's face was already pale with fright, and her hands were shaking when she saluted.

   "It's okay, please don't make any noise."

  The angry horse in fresh clothes, wearing a mysterious cloak, the Seventh Prince stopped his companions with a smile, got off the horse, embraced the beauty, and asked, "What song will you play?"

  The old man bowed and said: "Most of the popular songs are good, and some country tunes are also available, so it's not elegant."

  The Seventh Prince replied: "This is not an elegant hall."

   asked again: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The old man said: "In Jinzhou seven years ago, when I was plowing the fields, I felt that it suddenly became hot. I raised my head and took a look, and then I went blind. gone."

  The Seventh Prince was silent, and then asked: "Is this your granddaughter?"

   "No, it's a child I met along the way."

  The old man smiled and said: "They are all from Jinzhou. There is no home in the world. It is fate to survive together."

   "Let's go on with it."

   "What do you guys listen to?"

The Seventh Prince threw out a piece of silver, and said: "Sing something that you are most used to. This hall has never heard of Jinzhou tunes." The old man thanked the distinguished guest, and then put down the erhu on this winter street, I found a plucked musical instrument from my carry-on bag, and played the tune, which was melodious and cheerful.

  The girl tried her best to sort out her emotions, and sang with her voice: "Who knows that Jinzhou is thousands of miles away, and everywhere is beautiful."

   "Flowers and plants that are invincible in all seasons, and trees that are evergreen all the year round."

   "First-class tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."

  The seventh prince listened intently.

  The beauty next to me laughed out loud. The song was written in simplicity, and it seemed a little funny when it was sung in slang, such as a piece of tea, five-color melons, and four seasons flowers.

   Is such an ordinary and ubiquitous thing also included in poetry?

She has been playing the piano with famous masters since she was a child, but she doesn't like such things at all. Besides, the prince next to her is her chance immediately. At this time, can she be taken away by others, so she said with a smile : "Dian...Young master, such slang is mostly noisy, and it is not worth listening to."

  When such a beauty spoke, the skinny little girl was too frightened to speak.

  The Seventh Prince smiled and said, "Keep singing...it's very nice..."

  The little girl reluctantly sang again.

  The beauty held his hand and said coquettishly, "Master..."

   "Such ugly..."

There was a clear and crisp sound, the beauty backed away as if in disbelief, she had already received a heavy slap on the face, and fell to the ground, she still looked soft and weak, but her mind was blank, the Seventh Prince lowered his eyes and said: " The one who will sing next time..."

   "Humanistic Jinzhou has beautiful scenery, thousands of miles of spring."

He once heard the soldiers under his command humming like this while looking at the full moon in the sky. It was just an ordinary soldier, and he also left such an impression. Another raid by the monster clan, this soldier from Jinzhou died at the border. , the Seventh Prince listened to the ballad, and seeing the girl seemed to be shaking from fear or cold.

He closed his eyes, took off his mysterious cloak, raised it with a bang, and fell on the cold child because of the thin clothes. The child raised his head and saw the young man in fresh clothes stretching out his hand on his own. Pressed on the top of the head, said: "Little guy, you sing well."

  The Seventh Prince took off the sword of the former military spy, which was worth 50,000 yuan, and threw it into the hands of the old man.

   From his package, he picked up a knife that Jinzhou people used when eating.

  Holding the knife, he seemed to be thinking a lot, and then gripped the handle tightly.

Then he suddenly got on his horse, and the black war horse whose head was nearly a foot above the ground suddenly seemed to be agitated. The surrounding stalls attracted a riot, and the young man only laughed loudly.

  The war horse was brave and went straight to the direction of the palace.

   No more hesitation.

  …………

  The king has little courage, but is arrogant and conceited. He often fights with others, and every time he hurts someone, the people complain.

At the age of fifteen, he entered the frontier before he was weak. In each battle, he survived six times. He beheaded more than 300 heads of the monster tribe. At the age of sixteen, he became the leader of the military family. If they don't accept it, the monster clan will invade the border, and they will lead several guards to find and drag in front of the enemy's line. Every time they beheaded, they will return calmly.

  So the soldiers bowed down and thought they were gods.

  It is to reorganize the army, to suppress the law, and at the age of seventeen, he can lead an army of one hundred thousand to resist the enemy three hundred miles away.

He is very beautiful, often indulges in wine and feasts, rides horses, loves fine wine, spends thousands of dollars, and there are more than 130 cooks in the vertical army. He enjoys luxury and luxury, and is severely criticized by others. Hundreds of officials blame him for not being a general, and every king laughs at him , don't take it seriously.

   Year twenty-two.

   Entering the forbidden area with a knife.

  ——"Famous Generals in the World · Human Race · Brave and Mighty King"

  (end of this chapter)