Chapter 671 They Are Not Real Men
Chapter 671 They Are Not Real Men
Afterwards, the whole hall was filled with joy and both the guests and hosts were having a great time.
At least on the surface, everything seems harmonious and warm.
The sound of drums and music rang out again, and a woman walked slowly into the hall from the entrance.
As soon as she entered the hall, she began to sing, and a clear and pleasant voice passed through the space and reached everyone's ears.
Zhao Tianyu chuckled: "Lin Hou's poems."
Lin Feng listened carefully and it was indeed the song "Grape Wine in Luminous Cup"...
But his attention was all on the woman who entered the hall.
A graceful figure gradually became clear in sight.
Who else could this woman be other than Liu Shuxue?
Her beautiful singing voice and stunning appearance instantly attracted all the guests in the hall.
Liu Shuxue walked slowly to the center of the hall, dancing and singing, occasionally looking at Lin Feng affectionately.
Lin Feng looked at her with great satisfaction.
Under the attention of everyone in the room, Liu Shuxue took a glass of wine, walked lightly to Lin Feng's table.
Lin Feng thought she would come over to toast him with a glass of wine, but unexpectedly Liu Shuxue knelt down on the side and reached out to pour wine and pick up some food for Lin Feng.
Zhao Tianyu smiled and said, "Lin Hou is so lucky, this is the top card of Jinsan Book Club."
Lin Feng glanced at the hall: "This may be the prince's arrangement, and has nothing to do with luck."
Crown Prince Zhao Cun smiled and said: "Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. Miss Shuxue will naturally choose a hero to accompany her."
Lin Feng nodded: "It seems that Miss Shuxue is very famous in Kyoto."
"Ms. Shuxue has been in the capital for a short time, but she has already become famous all over the capital, unrivaled at the moment."
"Tickets are hard to come by."
Pei Qiyin straightened Liu Shuxue's slightly messy collar from behind.
"What a beautiful girl."
Liu Shuxue turned her head and smiled at her: "You are not bad either."
As they were talking, they heard someone speak loudly at the door of the hall.
"Your Highness, a banquet with only singing and dancing would be too boring. Now that the rebels are nearby, it's time for the men of our clan to show off their martial arts skills. Why not have a few martial arts competitions to liven up the atmosphere?"
Before Prince Rui could speak, Jiao Sanqiang, who was sitting next to Grand Tutor Wan, responded loudly.
"That makes sense. As a man of our clan, how can I enjoy myself without martial arts?"
Zhao Cun shook his head slightly: "You are talking nonsense."
Grand Tutor Wan turned to Prince Rui and said, "I also think we should give these young people a chance."
Prince Rui smiled and said, "Since the Grand Tutor has spoken, what else can I say? Just go ahead and show it."
After getting the owner's consent, someone immediately picked up his weapon and strode to the center of the hall.
He bowed and saluted the Crown Prince, Prince Rui and others.
"The Imperial Guard, Mu Huan of the Royal Guard Battalion, wants to challenge Deputy Commander Lin Feng."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall.
Mu Huan turned and looked around at everyone. "I've heard that Deputy Commander Lin Feng has extraordinary swordsmanship. When fighting an enemy, he always uses only one strike. I'm very curious and also very dissatisfied. Today, I took this opportunity to come and see for myself."
After saying that, he turned around and stared at Lin Feng.
"I wonder if the Deputy Commander would be so kind as to grant me the honor?"
Lin Fengzheng held the wine glass and sipped the wine, and understood what was going on.
Are these guys so impatient?
He openly provoked me and I couldn't wait any longer.
Everyone in the hall looked at Lin Feng, waiting for his answer.
Lin Feng asked calmly, "Mu Huan, what's your position?"
"I am promoted to the rank of Cavalry Captain of the Imperial Guard Battalion."
"Do you know who I am?"
"Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard, Marquis of Jingguo Lin Feng."
"Then what makes you challenge me?"
Mu Huan clasped his fists and said, "Martial arts are not limited by rank. Among our imperial guards, all are true men. Those who dare to fight are heroes."
Lin Feng raised the hand holding the wine glass in the direction of Grand Tutor Wan.
"Go and challenge Grand Tutor Wan. He is the commander of our Imperial Guards and holds a higher rank."
"Master Wan..."
"Why, Grand Tutor Wan isn't a real man? Or a hero?"
"No, no, no, Grand Tutor Wan..."
Lin Feng waved his hand: "Okay, he's not a man, then you guys from the personal guard camp, go challenge Prince Rui, he's your immediate superior."
Mu Huan was completely dumbfounded. What kind of theory was this? How could he refute it?
"What's wrong? Prince Rui is not a man either?"
"I don't..."
"Where's Zhao Fengchun?"
"Uh..."
"Zhao Wenqi?"
"..."
"Jiao Sanqiang?"
"Why, these aren't men?"
Mu Huan simply turned his head and looked at everyone in the hall.
"Who wants to come up and fight me for a few moves to help get me going?"
Zhao Tianyu burst into laughter, and Liu Shuxue covered her mouth and trembled.
All the officials in the hall held back their laughter and dared not laugh out loud.
Jiao Sanqiang said gloomily, "Grandmaster, this boy is too arrogant. He actually dared to make fun of you in public."
Grand Master Wan remained calm and said, "Three Powers, did you arrange such an idiot?"
"Uh... Grand Master, aren't you saying..."
"Can you find someone with brains?"
Zhao Wenqi also looked disgusted.
Jiao Sanqiang didn't dare to refute and could only mutter in a low voice.
"It's not easy to find someone with both brains and good skills. Even if there is one, we can't mobilize him."
He was just muttering here when three young men walked into the hall again.
The leader had a horse face, narrow eyes, and a sinister expression.
Following behind him was a tall and mighty young man with a full beard, broad shoulders and a thick waist, who looked very strong and powerful.
There was also a gentle and elegant man in a long robe holding a folding fan.
The three of them walked along, looking around calmly, not paying any attention to the officials in the hall.
Lin Feng turned and looked at the three young men, somewhat puzzled.
Liu Shuxue leaned over to pour him some wine and spoke softly.
"Wan Zhuo, the eldest son of the Grand Tutor; Han Dong, the grandson of Prime Minister Han Qi; and Zhao Mengfei, the son of General Zhao Wenqi."
Anyone who is involved in the Beijing circle knows these three young men.
Zhao Shuo slipped back to Lin Feng at some point and introduced the three guys in a low voice.
Their circle is one level lower than the princelings like Zhao Shuo.
But he is also one of the few Taibao in the capital, and his fathers are all powerful ministers or generals.
The three men came up to Crown Prince Zhao Cun with their arms swaying and bowed to him.
"Your Highness, how are you?"
Zhao Cun smiled and said, "Wan Zhuo, I haven't seen you much recently."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. I've been confined at home studying these days by my father and have rarely gone out."
"Good, it's good to read more. I believe Mr. Wan's poetry skills have improved a lot."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment."
As Wan Zhuo spoke, he turned around and faced Zhao Tianyu with a smile.
"Master Yu looks even more energetic than before."
Zhao Tianyu ignored him and continued drinking.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Wan Zhuo's eyes, but he turned around and spoke harshly to Liu Shuxue.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, don't you have eyes?"
Liu Shuxue quickly stood up, lowered her head and nodded.
"Sister Yinxiang asked me to accompany Lord Lin."
Wan Zhuo took a step forward, his narrow eyes filled with ferocity.
"Tell me, who's higher, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or that Lin guy? If you can't even figure this out, what's the point of staying in Kyoto?"
Liu Shuxue lowered her head and obediently let Wan Zhuo scold her.
On the other side, one of her hands was waving slightly towards Lin Feng.
That means, don't interfere and don't worry about it.
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