Chapter 21: Differences

A dozen horses surrounded Jiangyu and several others in the middle. The horse guards were maliciously shaking around Jiangyu and their bodies with horse whips. The yellow bamboo was used as a handle, and the horse whip made of fine cowhide made a slight sound of breaking through the air. Occasionally, a few whips even rubbed the nose of Jiangyu and swept over. Jiangyu could even smell the smell of leather on the horse whip. Such actions were very frivolous and rude, but these guards were very familiar with them. It can be seen that they did not do these things in the past. This made Feng Qingqing angry.

Family background, background and backing are not as beautiful as ordinary officials. His family has great power in the south, but his brother is Li Longji's confidant. Feng Qingqing, who is the head of the flower camp, can withstand such teasing? He opened his hand, and several flying knives, shot out in an arc, and inlaid a knife on the thighs of the most arrogant guards. Several guards cried out with a bitter blow, and their thigh bones were as if they were hit hard by thunder. They couldn't stand on the saddle and fell from the horse's back, but were half-dead by the frightened horse.

The young master, who was bent down by the carriage window, changed his expression and pointed at Feng Qingqing and shouted: "What a courage, this is Chang'an, do you dare to hurt people in public?"

"Spicy mom, fuck your grandma, I'm not just hurting people?" Jiang Yu saw Feng Qingqing's hand and fired his hair. The loyalty he had raised since childhood emerged again. Feng Qingqing stood up for himself. As the eldest brother, how could he be more useless than the younger brother below? In the horrified eyes of Zhang Bingyun, the little girl, the groom, the guards, the young masters and even the people watching outside, Jiang Yu knocked the two horses in front of him and the knight above seven or eight steps away, rushed to the front of the young master, and punched out, smashing the horse that the young master sat down on the spot. Then Jiang Yu grabbed the horse with one arm and threw it out three feet away with the young master.

"What a magical power!" Among the people around, there were more than a dozen rogues carrying swords and swords. Seeing Jiang Yu's strength, they couldn't help but applaud. The screams sounded like thunder, which shocked the remaining young men to quickly turn their horses' heads and retreat seven or eight feet away in a hurry. The young men who were thrown out by Jiang Yu were pressed to the ground by the horse, rolled their eyes and hummed on the ground, and their bones were almost thrown apart. Zhang Bingyun also exclaimed in the carriage, looked at Jiang Yu in shock, and then looked at the young men, feeling confused and losing their composure for a moment.

A few young men who timidly retreated pointed at Jiang Yu on the horse's back and cursed: "Where did the barbarians come from? Are you so arrogant in Chang'an City? Come on, go and report to the official, and go and report to the official. The Chang'an Government Office sends people to catch these bastards. Oh, why are you going to find the official here? "Why are you here when you are stunned when you see his guards stiffly in place like wood, and immediately cursed indiscriminately.

Just when the scene was full of trouble, Monk Mingji, who had not yet walked far, came up with a few Qianniu Guards, and rushed over and squeezed through the crowd into the circle, and took all this in his sight. Monk Mingji felt a little bit of retreat when he saw Jiang Yu, and he had no reason to get into a relationship with this boy. However, when he saw the young master lying on the ground and being pressed by a horse, Monk Mingji's wrinkles in the corners of his eyes burst out. 'Dong thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud

Lord Yang was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Yu frowned, pointed at Monk Mingji and asked, "Hey, monk, do you know this kid?"

The monk turned around, smiled at Jiang Yu, and nodded repeatedly, "Recognize, this Lord Yang Hui is the son of Yang Shen, the son of Yang Shen, the prince of the prince-consort Yang. He often goes to and from the palace and is also a young hero who is very admired by His Majesty. Congratulations, when we meet again next year, the little monk will call you "Lord Prince-consort". Hehe, don't you know the news yet?"

Yang Hui blinked his eyes, and his handsome face was confused: "News? What news? Monk Mingji, who is this guy? He dares to beat me, I will never end up with him!"

Ming Ji smiled sinisterly and slowed down his voice and said, "Oh, this Lord Jiang is actually your own person. This Lord Jiang is the second brother of Li Linfu and Li, Lord Li, you know, and he is very valued by Empress Hui Concubine. And Lord Yang, the emperor has appointed you as Princess Xianyi's son-in-law. This is the decision made by the emperor a few days ago. Everyone in the princess's mansion has known this news, but your father should have known it. Why don't you know? After you got married with the princess, did you get close to you a lot?"

With a bang, Yang Hui was stunned on the spot. He looked at Monk Mingji blankly and exclaimed: "A few days ago, I was watching chrysanthemums with a friend in the temple outside the city. How could I know about this? Princess Xianyi, she, she. Oh, what is this? I haven't even seen the princess' face several times, why did the emperor want me to be the princess's son-in-law?" Yang Hui was also upset and looked at Zhang Bingyun's carriage blankly, and seemed to have lost his energy at once.

Poor people, Jiang Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable pity towards Yang Hui. It was really a pitiful person. Yang Hui didn't know that before he got married, he had a big green hat on his head. It was obvious that Li Longji had seen his daughter cheating and forced Yang Hui to hide his face. He didn't know who the mistress of Princess Xianyi was, so Li Longji was so unwilling to see Li Longji. Out of a unique compassion for the unlucky person, Jiang Yu took two steps forward and bowed to Yang Hui with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang, in this way, everyone is their own people. It's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding!" Jiang Yu smiled so ugly, which made Zhang Bingyun in the carriage laugh out loud.

Yang Hui was in a state of confusion. His father was also the prince-consort. How could he not know the tragedy of being a prince-consort in the Tang Dynasty? When he raised his head, Yang Hui's handsome face was covered with a layer of gray anger. He pointed at Jiang Yu and cursed: "The grandson and you are my own people! Damn, I ran into Tai Sui today, otherwise how could it be? Oh, my father, why are you so confused?" He wailed, and Yang Hui lost the strength to bother with Jiang Yu. He pulled down a guard from a horse, jumped onto the back and rode away.

Monk Mingji did not expect Yang Hui's reaction to be so strange. He could only shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and after chanting the Buddha's name at Jiang Yu, his big watery eyes stared at Zhang Bingyun's carriage fiercely, and turned around and left. Mingji was so angry that he was about to provoke Yang Hui and Jiang Yu to fight. Even if Jiang Yu broke Yang Hui a few bones, it would be fine? It could also retaliate against the resentment of a piece of good meat falling into the mouth of Yang Hui, the dog. Why did Yang Hui run away like this?

However, Yang Hui ran away, but Yang Hui's friends were reluctant to give up on Jiang Yu. They were all rich families with good backgrounds, and there were many descendants of the Duke's Mansion, so they didn't take it too seriously to have a Censor Central Chief. Several young men jumped off the horse, rushed towards Jiang Yu, pointed at Jiang Yu and shouted: "Censor Central Chief Li Linfu is your elder brother? It's amazing, what hidden weapon did your subordinates hurt our guards? You are amazing, dare to hurt people on the streets of Chang'an City?"

Jiang Yu was angry and was about to wave his fists to drive these young men away. Feng Qingqing had just assigned to call people. Jiang Feng, who was known as a ghost, rushed over quickly with dozens of hairpin wives. Seeing that several young men were pushing and shoving Jiang Yu, Jiang Feng immediately yelled: "What a courage, Huaying handles a case, who dares to pull and pull?" Feng Qingqing and his team looked at him, "All right, don't hide it, and they took out peony flowers made of pink silk from their arms and put them on their temples, leading the people to meet them.

Jiang Yu did not put the blood-red peony flower on. He just flipped his sleeves and just a red peony the size of a thumb embroidered on his cuff. Looking at the young masters whose faces changed drastically, Jiang Yu smiled strangely: "If you don't want to fight, just come and trade with me, Master Yu. Let's practice with our own means. Those who lose will go back to ask for help from adults. They are not considered heroes." Jiang Yu sneered, and a few snake-shaped energy on his body soared into the sky, rolled up dust and stone chips on the ground and hovered up. Several thick black and brown air columns appeared behind him and circled in the spot. They scared the young masters who only knew how to embroider the fists and legs screamed, and turned around and ran away with a wounded and uninjured guard. Who dared to argue with him?

He clapped his hands dissatisfiedly, Jiang Yu walked to the carriage and said with a smile: "Miss Bingyun, you are laughing at me. Alas, why is this son-in-law Yang so uncautious? He has made these things happen. Alas, if his subordinates were not too arrogant and domineering, Zhongyou would not have acted like this."

Zhang Bingyun sighed softly, looked at Jiang Yu through the curtains, and smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, can you take Bingyun to Yunlou to see Master Li? If you can give him some advice, Bingyun will be lucky. Bingyun also just wants to ask for some amulets, peace talismans for Daddy."

Jiang Yu slapped his chest and laughed loudly, "This bag is on my body, Miss Bingyun, please rest assured. If the old bull's nose refuses to draw talismans, I will hook up with two old monks and promise that he will draw you one or two hundred amulets obediently." He was secretly proud of his heart, just taking advantage of Zhang Bingyun's matter to try how much weight he has in the old bull's nose and see how they want to treat him. This is also an extremely important matter. Jiang Yu didn't know when he fell into the eyes of Li Chunfeng and others, nor did he know what they meant to him. Jiang Yu was still a little nervous and always felt that it was necessary to verify it.

Feng Qingqing and the others were very dissatisfied. They originally thought they could show their skills and teach these young men a lesson. Who knew that Jiang Yu showed his skills a little and scared the group of young men to escape in a panic, which was so boring that they were extremely powerless. However, they had no awareness in their hearts. Jiang Yu's powerful skills did scare these young men, but their identity in the flower camp was really like a poisonous snake and beast, which made these young men dare not have any disputes and left.

The group surrounded Zhang Bingyun's carriage and escorted her to the door of Yunlouguan. Instead, they squeezed Zhang Bingyun's two guards outside. Just two or three steps away, Jiang Yu waited at the door of Yunlouguan, and raised the curtain of the car very attentively and looked at Zhang Bingyun's master and servant inside with a smile: "Miss Bingyun, please get off the car. That old bull's nose, well, Master Li, is talking about some things with the Fusang envoy. After they finish the talk, I will take you in again."

Zhang Bingyun looked at Jiang Yu's big hand shyly, but asked his maid to get off the carriage first, and then held the maid's hand to come, but did not let Jiang Yu's idea of ​​kissing Fangze succeed. Feng Qingqing and his group of people were frowning and happy when they watched from the side - Jiang Yu's behavior was a little silly at this time, and they didn't look like Jiang Yu Jiangyingtou, who was smart and capable on weekdays?

Just now, he led Zhang Bingyun up the stone steps at the entrance of Yunlou Temple. A petite girl carrying two skewers of meat, a skewer of candied haws, and two skewers of meat cakes came over the street. She was extremely young and energetic. When she walked, she rushed over quickly and rushed past the crowd of the flower camp and rushed to Jiang Yu. Her greasy hands left two greasy handprints on Jiang Yu's sleeves intimately, and said with a laugh: "This hero, we've met again. I haven't thanked you for finding someone to find a free house last time. I really want to thank you. Those friends helped us negotiate prices, but they saved us a lot of money."

The naughty shouted for a while. Jiang Yu looked at the little girl in shock and remembered for a long time. Isn’t this the senior sister Jiaojiao who stopped him last time and wanted to ask him where there was a free house for sale or rent? Jiang Yu bent down and greeted her: "Sister Jiaojiao, hello, why? Are you Jindao Temple settled in Chang'an?" Jiang Yu turned around and smiled at Zhang Bingyun: "Miss Bingyun, this girl Jiaojiao is from the Luoyang Jindao Temple I met last time. This time I came to Chang'an, but I was planning to build a temple in our Chang'an. They were looking for a free house at that time, and Zhongyou helped them a little." Jiang Yu quickly explained the relationship between him and Jiaojiao, so that Zhang Bingyun could not misunderstand it.

Jiaojiao is a familiar little girl. When she saw Zhang Bingyun who was as quiet as orchids in the valley, she immediately jumped over and bowed to Zhang Bingyun, and laughed: "This sister is so beautiful. I am Jin Jiaojiao, and my father is Jin Dashan, the master teacher of Jindao Taoist Temple. This time we are here to open a temple in Chang'an to accept disciples. Alas, there is no way. The temple in Luoyang has collected nearly a thousand disciples. Dad thought it was not enough, so he could only send us to Chang'an to open another temple. In a few days, my second uncle and others will come to Chang'an."

Jiaojiao is the kind of cute little girl, but Zhang Bingyun is not the kind of noble lady. After chatting for a few words, the two of them hit it off and walked into Yunlou side by side. Instead, they threw Jiang Yu outside. Jiang Yu touched his nose helplessly and followed him embarrassedly. He thought about how to get closer to Zhang Bingyun and get closer.

As soon as Jiang Yu entered Yunlou Temple, a dozen young people who were as strong as Tiedunzi ran out of breath on the street outside. They shouted all the way, shouting "Senior Sister" and rushed towards Yunlou Temple. Feng Qingqing and the others were about to stop these young people, but Jiang Yu had already whispered: "Are they brothers from the Jindao Taoist Temple? Come on, let's lower your voice and come in together. Your senior sister and I, Miss Bingyun, burn incense and worship the gods in the Taoist temple. Don't make a fuss."

The dozens of hairpin wigs were distributed and spread across Yunlou Temple. Jiang Yu led more than a dozen disciples of the Taoist temple and Feng Qingqing and others to follow Zhang Bingyun seven or eight steps apart. These disciples of the Taoist temple looked left and right. It seemed that they had never seen the settings in these Taoist temples before. Jiang Yu looked at Zhang Bingyun with all his thoughts. A pair of thieves only swept around Zhang Bingyun, and roared wildly in his heart: "Good woman, good woman, Princess Xianyi and Jin Jiaojiao are not her opponents. Unfortunately, why is her father Zhang said that old bastard? If the elder brother asked him to come to propose marriage, would someone smash the door out of the door with a brick? Alas, this girl seems to have no friendship with me."

My heart was sweet for a moment, as if I had eaten honey, and for a moment, as if dozens of mice were scratching it. Jiang Yu's psychic mood suddenly rose and fell. He was in his first love, but he didn't know that he was in love. He only used a very vulgar but vivid description to represent his current mood - Spicy Mom, I'm in heat!

After walking in Yunlou Temple, he worshiped the Sanqing ancestors in the hall and the Taoist gods in the second hall. Jiang Yu led Zhang Bingyun and his party to the nameless courtyard where Li Chunfeng secretly practiced. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw Ji Beizhenbei with a happy face with a dozen Fusang people with the same smile; Wang Zhenxiang and other court officials had a pale complexion, as if they were a little headache and brain-wrenching; Li Chunfeng had a face full of joy.

Angry, he blew his beard angrily, and got a thick bamboo stick from somewhere in his hand, and escorted the Fusang people and a group of officials as if they were driving a wild dog. Li Chunfeng's eyes were pointed, and he saw Jiang Yu at first sight, and hurriedly shouted: "Little baby surnamed Jiang, please stop for the old Taoist, and the old Taoist will teach you a good deed. If you see the monk these days, you will break their bald heads for me. The old Taoist will give you good things."

The meaning of Li Chunfeng's words was very clear, that is, he could not let Fusang's envoy and Da Shanzhi and the monks meet again. Ji Beizhen nodded repeatedly and shouted "Yoxi". However, Wang Zhenxiang and his group of people smiled bitterly, not knowing what price they had paid and what agreement they reached with Ji Beizhenbei and the others.

Jiang Yu smiled and bowed repeatedly, "Whatever you say, Master Ji Bei Zhenbei, before they returned to China, they dared to have monks appear in front of them. I promised that their bald heads would turn into blood gourds, but I couldn't deal with those two old monks."

Li Chunfeng smiled sinisterly and said with a strange smile: "Those two old bald donkeys? Don't worry, if I have an old Taoist, what can they do? Oh, why did you deceive two big girls around you after a while? Xiao Jiang Yuer, do you want the old Taoist to teach you some methods to harmonize Yin and Yang? You kid, hehe." Li Chunfeng changed his topic and stopped talking about these words that made Wang Zhenxiang and others break the bald head extremely uncomfortable, but instead talked about these inappropriate Taoist love words.

Zhang Bingyun's face turned slightly red, but Jiaojiao glared at Li Chunfeng and shouted: "Old bull's nose, you are not a good person."

Jiang Yu quickly smiled and said, "Sister Jiaojiao, don't scold me. This Taoist Li is the guardian of the Tang Dynasty. Hey, I said, "I won't say anything else. I'll draw a hundred pieces of peace talismans, amulets, and even various spiritual talismans that you can draw, and even various spirit talismans that you can drive ghosts and evil spirits?" Zhang Bingyun was shocked. He heard that the vulgar old Taoist in front of him was Li Chunfeng, and he hurriedly bowed down and said "Old God". However, Jin Jiaojiao glanced at Li Chunfeng indifferently, with a small mouth open, and the last candied haw in his hand was eaten into his mouth. The bamboo stick was thrown out by her and almost stabbed Ji Beizhen's face.

When Li Chunfeng heard Jiang Yu's words, he almost fell to the ground. He pointed at Jiang Yu and cursed angrily: "What do you think my spiritual talisman is? I can't rub it with mud? I'll take more than ten days to draw a house-controlling talisman! You, you, you are so angry that the old Taoist! Your emperor asks the old Taoist brothers to draw a talisman, and you have to bathe and fast before you come. Where can you say so easily? One hundred of them? You think it easy. When the old Taoist uses the qi to spread the energy, don't you need to regulate your breathing and recuperate?"

Jiang Yu immediately retorted and had a great time with Li Chunfeng. For the favor of the beauty and for Zhang Bingyun to look up to him, Jiang Yu had the courage to demolish the Yunlou Temple. Li Chunfeng was also very flirtatious with Jiang Yu, and the two of them were quarreled with him, and they were so quarreled with each other, staring at each other, and they were extremely happy. Instead, they both forgot that Zhang Bingyun was still kneeling on the ground.

Seeing two unscrupulous people making noise, Zhang Bingyun knelt on the ground for a while, suddenly stood up with a wry smile, shook his head gently. Jin Jiaojiao beside him bit his fingers and muttered in a low voice: "This old Taoist is dirty and doesn't look like he has magical powers. How could he be the guardian of the Tang Dynasty? I don't understand, I really don't understand! Ah, what are you going to do? Are you looking for death?" Jin Jiaojiao slapped in the face and slapped in the face of a Fusang man beside him.

The stout Fusang man, however, saw Zhang Bingyun, Jin Jiaojiao and the little girl from the Zhang family, were beautiful and cute, and his heart was so itchy that he could not hold back. These days, Jiang Yu wore them to live happily everywhere in Chang'an City, but he strengthened his courage, forgot the world, what he was, and thought that the Tang people looked up to them. Suddenly, the rude and instinct of the remote and small country replaced the gentle and polite appearance they had forcibly pretended these days. The Fusang man stretched out his big hand and touched Jin Jiaojiao's butt eggs.

Who is Jin Jiaojiao? More than a thousand warriors in the Jindao Dojo were taught by her to be obedient and dare not say anything verbose female devil! Because it was fun to see Jiang Yu and the others quarreled, the Fusang man accidentally grabbed him hard on his butt. Jin Jiaojiao's eyebrows stood up and his eyes were red. She slapped the Fusang man on the face. A crisp sound of "crackling", Li Chunfeng and Jiang Yu, who were so frightened that they were quarreling happily, stopped their mouths and looked back at the furious Jin Jiaojiao.

"Bring these shorts into a bunch of toads for me!" The angry Jin Jiaojiao waved his hand and shouted at the group of Fusang envoys.

More than a dozen strong-bodied Jindao Taoist disciples with arms thicker than the thighs of these Fusang people screamed strangely, howled loudly, and rushed up with fists, big slaps, and big feet together. First, they beat the Fusang dwarf with a red palm print on his face to the ground. Before the group of people from the flower camp could react, the "pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah, after a group of elephants spurted red in all the orifices.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Beizhen's quickest reaction was him. He turned around and went behind Jiang Yu and Li Chunfeng, screaming loudly, "Help!" At this time, the dozen or so angry disciples of the Taoist temple had already rushed to the Fusang envoy team, and their big fists had already been swung. Miyamoto and the most powerful and brave warriors among the Fusang envoys, who were the most powerful and brave, roared a few times, pulled out the two-foot-long iron sword, and greeted the dozen or so disciples of the Golden Sword Dojo.

The iron knife stabbed the disciples in the Taoist temple. The rough-skinned group of rash men didn't care about the damage of these iron blades with extremely bad creation techniques. They just had luck, and their muscles burst into circles. Their bodies squeezed and bumped, and several iron blades were already shook into pieces. A few loud "bang" sounds, and Fusang men and other Fusang men collided with these Taoist disciples. The collision of pure power and strength, the collision of muscles and muscles, and the crazy collision of muscles and bones. After dozens of sounds, five Taoist disciples fell down on the spot. Each of them looked like a sauce and vinegar shop was opened, and red and white liquid flowed all over their faces. Miyamoto and seven or eight Fusang warriors also sank on the ground with a 'humph', and they were also full of fist marks and footprints on their bodies, and they could never get up again.

Although the fight between these dozen or sorcerers and Fusang warriors was not high, they were even more exciting than those martial arts masters. They were fists to the flesh, feet and bodies, and no one could dodge them. They relied on the fierce and fierce aura in their hearts. After the two gangs paid a certain price for each other, the dust settled.

After all, the warriors in Fusang fell to the ground and began to squirt red, Jiang Yu howled weakly: "Everyone~~~Stop it~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Zhang Bingyun's two lips curled up suddenly, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she hurriedly lowered her head. Wang Zhenyan saw Zhang Bingyun violently, and immediately frowned and glared at Jiang Yu. Jin Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, and suddenly showed an extremely charming and cute smile on her face: "Of course, it's good to lose money, hehe, Jiaojiao likes to count money in her room the most."

Ji Beizhen shouted in anger: "Master Jiang, Master Jiang! How can this work?" 50,000 or 60,000 jin? Even if you sell Ji Beizhen, you can't sell so much money. Apart from the expensive tribute offered to Li Longji, their Fusang envoys don't have three taels of silver on more than a thousand people. They just came to Datang with the mentality of a big eater. If you want him to compensate Jin Jiaojiao for so much money, it would be better to kill him. Ji Beizhen swallowed a mouthful of spit, subconsciously glanced at Jin Jiaojiao's butt, and cursed in his heart: "Is your Tang woman so expensive? I just touched her! I just touched her, but I haven't done anything about her yet! Xiaoze, a bastard, went back to Fusang, must castrate him and make him the first eunuch in Fusang!"

Wang Zhenxiang also coughed and said slowly: "Mr. Jiang, this matter cannot be handled randomly. After all, Fusang envoys should be treated preferentially in our Tang Dynasty. Since this girl has not suffered any substantial harm, so many people in the Fusang envoys have been severely injured. Why not just forget this matter! If it is spread, it is very hindered to say that my Tang Dynasty beat up foreign envoys."

Why is it wrong for a while? Li Chunfeng's face turned gloomy the first time, Zhang Bingyun's expression became extremely ugly, and he glared at Wang Zhenxiang, the proud disciple of his father. Jin Jiaojiao jumped up in anger and pointed at Wang Zhenxiang and cursed: "What are you, a bastard? Can foreign envoys do anything wrong in Chang'an? You are an official of the Tang Dynasty, and you can actually say such words? Aunt... It's nothing that someone has caught in my aunt's place. You ask your mother out, and all the disciples in my Jindao Temple will grab your mother's butt and see if you can say such words?"

Wang Zhenfeng was so angry that he trembled all over, pointing at Jin Jiaojiao and cursing: "What do you know about the bandits in the world? What do you know about the Fusang envoy, that's..."

Zhang Bingyun took a few steps forward, bowed to Wang Zhenhua, and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, can it be possible to indulge foreign envoys in Huwei in Chang'an to reflect the style of my Tang Dynasty?"

Wang Zhen glanced at Zhang Bingyun and said angrily: "Miss Zhang, why did you get involved with these people in your life? Could it be that my mentor has not told Bingyun that my great Tang Dynasty is so majestic that all nations come to pay tribute to us, so we will naturally show the demeanor and integrity of our great country. Even though the Fusang envoy had a temporary mistake, it did not cause any harm to this girl. Instead, the Fusang envoy seriously injured so many people. If such a thing spread, wouldn't it be a disgrace to my reputation in the Tang Dynasty? This kind of bandit in the world, this official will report to the Ming Emperor, sending troops and capturing it in one net is the right way. These evil people who injured Fusang envoys should be handed over to the Fusang envoys group and let them deal with it!"

Jiang Yu, who had been standing next to him for a long time, suddenly walked to Wang Zhenxiang, and slapped Wang Zhenxiang half of his big teeth and flew out, half of his face seemed to be hit by a sled hammer. In an instant, he became dark and fainted on the ground with his face. Jiang Yu shouted angrily: "Fuck your mother, is Fusang envoy a great thing? He is just a small country envoy. Do you still want me to give them to my ancestors? Ji Beizhenbei, let's just go to the emperor to argue about this matter! Wang Zhenxiang, you are a fucking bastard!"

After knocking Wang Zhenhua unconscious, Jiang Yu's muscles jumped around and turned to point at Ji Beizhenbei and said angrily: "Ji Beizhenbei, what do you think of this? It was your subordinate who offended my people in the Tang Dynasty. I, Jiang Yu, is not a fool like Wang Zhenhua who beats the swollen face and pretends to be fat. My woman in the country is much more precious than your Fusang king. Your subordinates offended my people in the country, just don't give me the face of the Tang Dynasty. If you don't give me the face of the Tang Dynasty, you humiliate the billions of men in the Tang Dynasty. Look, what do you do about this matter."

Jiang Yu pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he shouted angrily: "If you don't give Yu a remark today, hum! I have been tolerating you for several days. You have committed too many crimes, so I, Jiang Yu, are too lazy to tell them one by one. Just say that you offer the so-called treasures that you don't know the root of, to me, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Instead, I, Jiang Yu, took out real treasures from those inexplicable treasures, and you can convict you of deceiving the king. This is a death sentence!"

Jiang Yu became more and more angry as he spoke, and then shouted: "You have another ill-behavior intention and try to provoke the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in the Tang Dynasty to benefit from it. This is the second death penalty! I did not wrongly accuse you of this crime. If Li Tianshi went to the palace to argue with His Majesty the Tang Dynasty carefully, you Fusang would probably have suffered a lot!"

"Third, your Fusang thousand envoys come to my Tang Dynasty, eat my Tang Dynasty, drink my Tang Dynasty, but do not abide by the laws and regulations of my Tang Dynasty, and actually dare to harass the good people of my Tang Dynasty. It can be seen that your Fusang people are ambitions and heartless, just a mistress who is not well-raised! This is the third death penalty! My Tang Dynasty, but what do you want you, Fusang, to do? Let you keep in mind all day long how to insult my good women in the Tang Dynasty? You really don't give me an explanation, and now go to the palace to reason with me!"

Ji Bei Zhenbei's body shivered. Since he gave the tribute that day, Jiang Yu found the real treasure that Ji Bei Zhenbei didn't know from those inexplicable so-called treasures. A trace of bad signs that had been entangled in his heart finally emerged clearly and weighed heavily on his heart. He glared at his lustful subordinate who was beaten to a coma on the ground, and hurriedly shouted to Jiang Yu: "Master Jiang, what's the matter? I, I, will naturally give this girl some compensation. But I, the country is weak and the country is poor, is this compensation..."

Jin Jiaojiao was very relaxed. She smiled and said, "How much money can you take? Jiaojiao, I don't dislike you who have little money. Anyway, this guy was beaten like this, his arms were broken, I'm afraid he'll be disabled in this life. Jiaojiao, I'm not the kind of person who is unreasonable. Alas, but the medicine costs of my junior brothers, if you pay for it from the Fusang people." She pointed to the disciples of the Taoist temple who had difficulty getting up and had a blue nose and a swollen face.

Ji Bei Zhenbei was about to fulfill his promise, but Wang Zhenxiang, who fainted, had no idea where such strong vitality came from. He climbed up from the ground again, pointed at Jiangyu and scolded: "Middle River, I am not finished with you, dare you beat the imperial officials? Lord Ji Bei Zhenbei, please follow me into the palace quickly. Today, I must report to Emperor Ming to kill the nine tribes in the middle of the river!"

As soon as these words were said, Jiang Yu's eyes turned red immediately. His heart was filled with murderous intent, thinking about you, Wang Zhenhua, a bastard who even the people of the Tang Dynasty could betrayed. If you really want to calculate the nine tribes of Jiang Yu, then no wonder I, Jiang Yu, washed your whole family first. With a 'kneel', Jiang Yu suddenly unsheathed his long sword for half a foot, he was hesitating whether to cut Wang Zhenhua off on the spot, someone shouted loudly, "Jiang Yu, what are you going to do? Hum?"

With a loud bang, a purple gold hammer flew over in the air and hit Jiang Yu hard. Li Tianba carried another sledgehammer in one hand and ran over quickly, pointing at Jiang Yu and shouting: "What are you trying to provoke trouble again? Oh, strange, Wang Zhenhua, why are you kids beaten to such a virtue? Where did you go half of your big teeth? Ouch? Strange, I said, why are you, Fusang shorts, lying on the ground? Jiang Yu, what are you playing with?"

Li Tianba said a few times, glanced at Zhang Bingyun next to him, and he had already seen the body of Zhang Bingyun next to him. He opened his mouth and smiled: "Hahaha, girl Bingyun is here too? What? Have you fallen in love with whom I am in the flower camp? Don't worry, my second general is the decision for you, hahahaha!"

After talking nonsense, Li Tianba grabbed Jiang Yu's hand with one hand, grabbed him and rushed out of Yunlou Temple: "Okay, no matter what happened here, Wang Zhenxiang, you guys will solve it yourself. Damn, I just can't stand you, a group of literary hypocrites. Hey, Feng Qingqing, carry my hammer on my back and come to the palace to find me. The emperor summoned Jiang Yu, this guy."

From afar, you could vaguely hear Li Tianba's bold cry: "I said, Xiaoyuer, you recognized so many strange treasures last time, but your knowledge is extraordinary? Then do you recognize a mushroom that looks like a swallow but is blood-red all over? That fragrance, tsk tsk!"

In Yunlou Temple, everyone was stunned for a while, and Li Chunfeng suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, the blood-red swallow? But it's from mushrooms? Could it be?"

Li Chunfeng shot more than thirty feet into the air, chased Li Tianba and the others and rushed over. While running, Li Chunfeng shouted loudly: "Wang Zhenxiang, you little baby, the old Taoist dislikes you. The reputation of the Heavenly Kingdom was made by fists, not by you flattering foreign envoys to give them benefits. Think about the unlucky Emperor Yang of Sui! If you dare to make trouble for that girl, I will dare to put the thunder curse on your yard. Do you believe it?"

Wang Zhenxiang was stunned in place and didn't say anything for a long time. Feng Qingqing and his group of flower camps quickly carried Li Tianba's hammer and escorted Zhang Bingyun and Jin Jiaojiao to leave Yunlou Temple quickly. Even the people who should stay to monitor Fusang envoys were not left. These group of flower camp spies with a keen sense of smell had already smelled an unusual smell from Li Tianba's strange behavior. I'm afraid the flower camp will be going on a big move again!

For a moment, Wang Zhenxiang, who was full of resentment, Ji Bei Zhenbei, who was stunned, and the Fusang warriors who fell to the ground and groaned, were left in the Yunlou Temple.

After a long time, Wang Zhenxiang howled violently: "Jiang Yu, you and I are not finished!" After saying that, he fainted again.
Chapter completed!