Chapter 957 Liangshan gentleman is the master
When Wang Yue slowly walked out of the light and shadow, Zhao Xing's body remained relaxed and relaxed enough, not panic or nervous about the sudden visitor.
Wang Yue said in a deep voice: "Wang Yue from Yanshan Martial Arts Hall came uninvited and disturbed Guochang. Please forgive me!"
A simple opening remark revealed three meanings. First, Wang Yue did not bring out the official positions and titles that the emperor gave him, but only called himself Wang Yue, the martial arts center of Yanshan, which was equivalent to showing weakness to Zhao Xing; secondly, Wang Yue used the words he used to call Zhao Xing when he met in the past, which showed that Wang Yue hoped that Zhao Xing could remember the old love, which was showing kindness to Zhao Xing again; finally, Wang Yue politely asked Zhao Xing to forgive his crimes, but it was worthy of fun. Although Wang Yue deceived the guards outside the door to trespass into Zhao Xing's room, with his current identity, at most he would like to express an apology. Why did he use the word "forgive him"?
Zhao Xing smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Hiss Wang is serious. I haven't seen each other for many years after I parted. Now I don't want to meet in Luoyang City. It's a blessing!"
Seeing that Zhao Xing was kind to him, Wang Yue calmed down and said, "I came here to visit today, but there are a few things I want to ask Guochang in person. I would like to ask Guochang to treat him sincerely, and it would be a waste of my rescue back then."
Seeing that Wang Yue had even brought up the matter of saving his life back then, Zhao Xing knew that what Wang Yue asked about visiting tonight must be very important and important, so he sat upright and said with a serious look: "Don't worry, Wang Daxia, you and me are the ones in the room today. Everything I said must be true, and there will be no deception at all."
Zhao Xing could not swear in front of Wang Yue, which was seriously inconsistent with his identity. Although Zhao Xing had not ruled the world yet, what he promised now was like a knife and every sentence was like iron, which was enough to make Wang Yue believe it.
After Wang Yue sorted out his thoughts, he asked: "Guochang will win the Han Dynasty in the future. Will he really not change the dynasty, nor will he slaughter the royal family of the Liu family?"
Zhao Xing replied slowly, "Since I can make such a promise in front of the people of the world, I naturally think so and will do this in the future. I will never secretly let someone take some measures to get rid of the Han family of Liu, and of course I will not raise these people in vain. In addition to the emperor and his concubines who can get the support of the state, their descendants of the royal family must work and give the same efforts as ordinary people if they want to live a good life in the future!"
If Zhao Xing patted his chest and said he would treat all the members of the Liu clan well, Wang Yue might feel unreliable. But now he said that except for the emperor and a few concubines, the rest of the people would have to support themselves, but Wang Yue believed it deeply. Wang Yue then asked again: "In the future, the country will prosper and dominate the world. I wonder how to deal with the Yanshan Martial Arts Hall and our brave and fierce ranger?"
After thinking a little, Zhao Xing replied sincerely: "Wang Daxia should know that I have always encouraged the Han people to respect literature and martial arts. As long as the Yanshan Martial Arts Hall does not participate in illegal organizations and activities in the future and concentrates on teaching young and middle-aged people to practice martial arts, it can naturally be preserved or even promoted. As for how to deal with the Han people who are now scattered in the Han Dynasty, it cannot be generalized."
"For those bad guys who bully the village and are full of evil deeds on weekdays, I will spare no effort to clear them up like a cancer, until the traces of these people are no longer visible in the territory of the Han Dynasty; for those real chivalrous and righteous, I will try my best to arrange a suitable job for them, such as joining an organization dedicated to the anti-theft and eliminating thieves at all levels, and guiding them to follow the right path to do things for the people and the country!"
Wang Yue knew in his heart that since ancient times, heroes have violated the ban with martial arts. No ruling class could allow the warriors who were wandering on the edge of society to expand their power at will, even if some warriors made great contributions in helping the king seize the world. It is already very valuable that Zhao Xing was able to express his thoughts in his heart so openly and propose real solutions.
After hearing Zhao Xing's words, Wang Yue suddenly knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and gave a big gift to Zhao Xing, and then said loudly: "The sinner Wang Yue led his people to Luoyang this time, because he was entrusted by Liu Xuande and Cao Mengde, he wanted to take the head of Xiang Shang, the King of Pingxi. Now I know the crime, so I can let the Lord do it!"
The two guards who were originally responsible for the guarding outside the door had just heard someone chatting in the house, but because Zhao Xing did not warn and his tone was very friendly, he kept paying attention to the movements in the room. Now, after suddenly hearing Wang Yue's words, he was so shocked that he was sweating profusely. So he immediately issued a warning message. In an instant, dozens of martial arts assistants were recruited, surrounding Zhao Xing's house with a mess.
Listening to the dense footsteps outside the house, looking at Wang Yue who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, Zhao Xing stood up and said in a plain tone: "Since the hero Wang has already admitted his mistake and has not really attacked me, what is the crime? Please get up and talk!" After saying this, Zhao Xing raised his voice a little more and said to the window: "Brothers outside the room, don't be impatient. Let's go and rest, I'm fine!"
Afterwards, Zhao Xing sat down with Wang Yue and had a detailed conversation. It was not until the Yin hour that Wang Yue ran away from Zhao Xing's house with joy on his face, and he depressed the two brothers on duty at night. They really couldn't figure out why Wang Yue had hidden their eyes and entered the study of King Pingxi without knowing it.
Until Wang Yue left, Zhao Xing looked up at the roof, and then said to himself: "It's a big winter, wouldn't it be cold if people stay on the roof?"
"Get thick!" As a result of a thick sentence, an old man floated in from Zhao Xing's window lightly, which was much softer than a willow catkin.
"How do you boy know that I'm on the roof?" Tong Yuan looked at Zhao Xing with some confusion.
Zhao Xing smiled, but did not answer the master's question, but changed the topic. He said with a serious expression: "If Wang Yue had not come to surrender today, he would have to fight for me to win the number one swordsman of the great man!"
Tong Yuan knew that his cheap apprentice had many inconvenient means, so he didn't ask more questions, but said in accordance with Zhao Xing's words: "I have heard what you are talking about in the house just now. The most urgent task now is to quickly capture all the dead soldiers sent by Shi A, Cao Cao and Liu Bei, if you don't fall into the ground, otherwise one or two fish that missed the net will be a hidden danger sooner or later!"
"This matter involves people from the world. Please ask the master to personally take charge of the overall situation. I will send heavy infantry in the Crouching Tiger to the open, and the Shadow Team members will assist the master in the dark to deal with this matter!" Zhao Xing said without hesitation.
"If this arrangement is made, no one should be let go! The disciple sat here and waited for the good news of his master! These bastards really think that I am dizzy now!" After Tong Yuan said this, Shi Shiran walked out of Zhao Xing's room.
This time, the two brothers in charge of guarding at the door dropped their eyes all over the floor. They muttered in their hearts: Is it a ghost tonight or something? At night, they saw King Pingxi writing at his desk in the room, why did two strange old men appear in the middle of the night!
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