However, Polo Timur was only happy for a moment, as he soon got the news.

Chahantmul once again led his troops to fight.

Due to the severe drought in the world, there was no harvest, and the imperial tax increased instead of decreasing. The Red Scarf Army in the Luoshan area of ​​Jianghuai region rose up and swept through the Bozhou area of ​​Yingzhou. The officers and soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty were defeated in repeated battles. Only the landlords' regiment training organized by Li Siqi and others

Barely holding on to the scene.

The imperial court had no choice but to send Chahantmul to fight again.

"Consider him lucky!"

Polo Timur could only comfort himself in this way.

…

Chen Zhao walked around Dadu and saw that this thousand-year-old capital has been out of the arms of the Han people for hundreds of years since Shi Jingtang, a Shatuo native, sold it to the Khitan people. Although most of the people who live here are still

They are Han people, but they have been under the rule of Hu people for hundreds of years, and they have long forgotten the hatred of subjugation.

Chen Zhao spent a day wandering around the teahouses, restaurants, and food shops near the Ruyang Palace. On the second day, he went out for a walk and met a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement. When he went up to take a look, he saw a Mongolian man beating a Han man.

The Han man with a golden crown and jade belt seemed to come from a wealthy family. He lay on the ground and huddled up and begged. Chen Zhao had roughly understood from the man's words that it was the daughter of the man who had taken a fancy to him and wanted to take him back as a daughter.

Concubine, the man was naturally unwilling, so he found someone to intercede, but he made Na Meng so angry that he was knocked up in the street. He punched and kicked her and said he would pick her up that night.

The laws of the Yuan Dynasty stipulate that if there is a dispute between the Mongols and the Han people, if the Mongolian people beat the Han people to death, they will only be fined silver, but as long as the Han people injure the Mongolian people, they will be executed. Moreover, if the Mongolian people beat the Han people, the Han people cannot fight back, but can only

He complained, so the Han man never dared to fight back, but kept begging.

When Chen Zhao saw that Meng Ren was pitiful and that Meng Ren was doing evil things, he suddenly felt the murderous intention in his heart. He pretended to be pushed by others, squeezed in front of Meng Ren, and silently tapped Meng Ren's shoulder point with one finger.

superior.

In less than a moment, the Mongolian man felt weak and his expression was sluggish, so he left the Han man alone and walked away. Naturally, he didn't know that his meridians had been severed by Chen Zhao. In just half a day, he would be completely weak.

He couldn't move or open his mouth. Eventually, he couldn't even blink his eyes, but all his consciousness was still there. He became a vegetative person and then starved to death.

After doing this, Chen Zhao felt a little uninterested and didn't want to go shopping, so he found an inn to rest.

He slept until the sun set the next day, then he got up and murmured: "So far, no one from Meng has come to trouble me. It seems that Polo Timur did not deliver the news, so I will visit you this afternoon."

Let's go to Prince Yang's Mansion.'

I got up, washed up, had a hearty meal, watched the sun set in the west, it was probably the most comfortable moment of the day, and walked straight to the Prince Ruyang's Mansion.

To be honest, although King Ruyang led his troops to fight and was not in the palace, the forces left behind in the palace should not be underestimated. King Ruyang conquered the east and west, recruited troops and horses, and his warriors were all over the Central Plains, Mongolia and Tibet. If he had not had amazing achievements, he would not have been able to enter Ruyang.

Although there are only a few top masters in the world in the Palace of Dharma Eyes, and most of them were taken away by King Ruyang, there will also be a large number of first-rate masters in the palace, so you must be careful enough not to be careless.

The King of Ruyang was a very smart man. He knew that since he had been leading the troops in wars all year round, the emperor and important ministers would inevitably suspect him of being disloyal, so he followed the example of King Fenyang Guo Ziyi and opened the main door wide, allowing everyone to come and go without asking.

Anyway, there are hundreds of strange people from all over the world in his palace. As long as the emperor and prime minister do not send troops to attack, these warriors are enough to ensure the safety of Ruyang Palace.

So Chen Zhao strode into the Prince Ruyang's Mansion without anyone asking.

But this is Daiyu in the front yard. It is not so easy for ordinary people to enter the back yard.

But Chen Zhao is no ordinary person.

He walked ten steps forward, suddenly stopped, and stood at the corner. He saw four people walking from east to west, followed by four more people walking from the west, and eight people crossed each other and patted their hands lightly.

, went around. Look at the agility of these eight people, it is obvious that their martial arts are not weak.

Chen Zhao smiled, still stood still, and waited quietly. Sure enough, after a moment, four more figures came from north to south. After the four figures passed by, four more figures came out from behind the high wall and disappeared quietly.

He patrolled past loudly.

If it weren't for Chen Zhaoxuan's amazing ear power, which allowed him to hear the breathing of these people dozens of feet away, he might not have noticed the sixteen people patrolling in this short period of time.

However, Chen Zhao's magical skills were mysterious, he had restrained his aura, and he was in a corner. These sixteen people were not weak in martial arts and had sharp ears and eyes, but they didn't notice his presence.

After the sixteen people inspected, Chen Zhao smiled slightly and continued walking, turning left and right, and soon entered a large courtyard.

This is a large courtyard, seven to eight feet wide vertically and horizontally, with a loess pad in the middle, and wooden shelves with eighteen kinds of weapons on both sides. It looks like a place specially set up for martial arts training. Dozens of twelve or thirteen-year-olds

The Mongolian teenagers lined up at both ends and watched the two teenagers in the middle of the field compete with each other in swordsmanship.

In the middle of the field, two Mongolian teenagers each danced their swords. The swords were fierce and the fight was very fierce. It was obvious that they had received rigorous martial arts training. Both of them were agile and had superb sword skills. For a moment, the swords flashed like a sword.

Like a rainbow.

A group of Mongolian guards stood beside the courtyard, watching their fight. These guards were all the same stout men.

In the corridors on both sides of the courtyard, people in casual clothes walked around casually from time to time. Each of them had bulging temples. They were obviously people with strong martial arts skills.

There is a small raised platform at the north end of the courtyard. There is a low table covered with brocade on it. There is a coffee table on each side. Goat milk is placed on the left side and snacks are placed on the right side.

Sitting in the middle of the short table was a young Mongolian aristocratic girl carved in pink and jade, about ten years old.

I think she was Princess Shaomin, the daughter of King Ruyang, whose Chinese name was Zhao Min.

Behind Zhao Min, there were seven or eight big men standing.

Chen Zhao swept away from a distance and saw among those people, there was a skinny old man with a frown holding a long sword, a thin middle-aged man with a bald head, and a strong man with strong muscles that seemed to explode.

In addition, there are tall and muscular men, poor men in knotted clothes, skinny monks, blond and blue-eyed barbarians...

Anyway, they are all weird looking people, none of them look normal.

Chen Zhao swept across the audience, understood in his heart, smiled slightly, took a step forward, and shouted:

"Chen Zhao of Emei, pay a visit to Prince Ruyang's Mansion!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, roaring with great force, shaking the entire courtyard, making people dizzy and overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!