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Chapter 510 Measure Wu Yue's Material Power

After being transferred to the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace, Li Gu's work suddenly became much easier. Even if he had to be responsible for minting counterfeit coins, it would not be so troublesome. The little prince's teaching was very troublesome, but Chai Rong felt that the Fameng education in the Dazhou Academy was very good, so Brother Guo Xing did a good job. Chai Rong planned to wait for Guo Zongxun to learn basic mathology and have a foundation to accept the indoctrination of the old scholars, so Li Gu would not be responsible for anything for the time being.

Mr. Li, who had been busy for six or seven years, suddenly became idle and couldn't accept it. He sat in the room and was doing nothing, and felt panting and couldn't breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.

This is a hard life!

Li Gu shook his head, he changed into casual clothes, ran to the outside city to watch the fun. This was a way to relax that an old subordinate told him.

The so-called wrestling is not a wrestling, or wrestling is no longer the most eye-catching sport. People need something more exciting, so polo, men in the army, slaves raised by noble people, and even students from the Imperial Academy, forming polo teams with different styles.

During holidays, we compete together.

Polo is highly confrontational and popular. A superb polo player who wins a game can win thousands of coins and buys a real estate in Kaifeng in three games.

Of course, the bet for each game is ten or a hundred times the prize, and those high-ranking officials are fascinated by being crazy and obsessed with.

However, polo competitions are not so frequent. Large-scale competitions are around the end of the year. There are only students and practice competitions held by local teams, and there is nothing to say about it.

Li Gu looked at the half-time and turned around and left.

Walking inside, the center of the wrestling is at the center of the stadium. There is a fifteen-meter-square-meter square field outside the venue, which is layered with seats, similar to the football field in later generations.

On each bamboo stool, there were well-dressed people sitting, and everyone stared at the game on the court.

Today's protagonist is a Warrior, who has won five games in a row. Every time he will break his neck. No one can survive in his hands.

And this time, he met his opponent, a Jurchen warrior from Liaodong. The guy was wrapped in animal skin and barefoots. His feet had a thick layer of black calluses, making the soles of his feet as tough and strong as tires.

This guy was not careful, but his muscles were well developed, and his eyes were as sharp as Hai Dongqing. He chose a long spear as his weapon, while the other party was holding a short knife and a shield.

With the sound of drums, the fight began.

The Jurchens have been traveling in the middle of the woods all year round, like a clever monkey, spinning around the Shiwei Dahan. Finally, he waited for the opportunity and stabbed it out with a shot, as fast as lightning.

The audience around couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise.

Click!

The gun rod broke, and it turned out that the Shiwei people deliberately sold a flaw, seduced the Jurchens to attack, and then used his shield to break the opponent's weapon.

The Jurchens who lost their spear were forced into the corner.

Shi Weiren swung his sword again and again, and more wounds on the other party's body were leaking from the ribs, arms, and thighs.

Finally, he forced the Jurchens to the corner, and the excited guy screamed.

He slashed with a sword, but just as he was about to hit the slash, the Jurchens rolled from the ground in a very embarrassing manner and avoided the fatal blow. Mao Zheyao, the big man in Shiwei, exposed most of his body. The Jurchens grabbed half of the spear head of the spear and pointed it at Shiwei's back.

The metal pierced into the spine, and blood spurted out like a sword. The Jurchens' face was covered with blood. At this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty ghost. He actually drank the hot blood, rushed up, threw down Wei Dahan in Shi, and strangled his neck with his hands.

The man had broken someone's neck five times, and this time, he was also twisted by someone, and his blood-red eyes even flowed out of his eye sockets...

Mr. Li, who usually doesn’t dare to kill a chicken, has opened his eyes this time.

Strangely, he was not afraid, but was just upset, and he actually bet on the wrong treasure!

It's really abominable that I lost twenty coins!

Any five consecutive wins, nothing is useless. If you lose one game, you will end everything! The same is true for this Jurchen. Don’t look at his proud today, maybe he will become a broken corpse tomorrow!

After the crazy wrestling, someone suddenly caught up with Li Gu, holding a flying money in his hand, and stuffed it to Li Xianggong like a magic trick.

"What do you mean?"

The other party smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you deserved it if you win the bet."

Li Gu said angrily: "Do you think I can't afford to lose?"

"It's not true!" The man quickly explained, "Mr. Li, it's not to be hiding it. The Wei people in the room were deliberately defeated. Such competitions are for the people. If Mr. Li wants to see the real life-and-death battle, come here at night and make arrangements for the prime minister!"

Li Gu was puzzled, "I lost intentionally? I don't even want my life?"

The man laughed, "Zhao Ye, if he wins, he will live and not die! The Zhao Ye said this is the reason!"

Li Gu kept shook his head, he was really gaining knowledge.

Compared with these people, minting some counterfeit coins is nothing!

By the way, just now, Zhao Kuangyin and Han Tong led the imperial guards to the north, nominally protecting the land and the people, but in fact they were just arresting slaves. I don’t know how many of them were to become gladiators and provide people with money and fun...

It has changed, it has really changed!

Li Gu felt that the Great Zhou was getting stranger. On the one hand, the school expanded its enrollment and more and more scholars were studying. It seemed that education was prosperous and civilization was prosperous. On the other hand, there were more and more things that challenged the bottom line. In the past, they only dared to put them under the table, but now they have been on the table, and they are so proud...

It was particularly annoying that Ye Hua actually wanted to recruit a pirate leader to command the navy. Where would Da Zhou have the face at that time?

Li Gu was so angry that he was crazy. As he watched, Da Zhou became more and more depraved under Ye Hua's leadership. Speaking of which, he was probably one of his accomplices!

Zhao Er escorted a large amount of 100,000 guan to Jinghai and contacted Ren Tianxing. The court's generous manner was really unexpected. Li Gu had no choice but to take the money, and other things had nothing to do with him.

Qian Hongyi has been younger than two months from Wu Yue to Kaifeng. At first, it was the people from the Ministry of Rites who were receiving him. These people from the Ministry of Rites were very polite, but they didn't do anything and would just make excuses.

In desperation, Qian Hongyi ran to Xuande Gate to kowtow and begged all officials for help.

But since that time, the person who was guarding him has been replaced by an embroidered messenger. At first, Qian Hongyi was able to move in the inn, but now, he can't even get out of the yard.

There was a young embroidered embroiderer who was not very old but had a weird appearance, responsible for staring at him.

This person has a wide forehead, a double pupil in one eye, and a large front teeth, leaving only one. If they were there, they might be a bit majestic, but now it is just a joke.

"I know you look down on me." Li Yu held the scimitar and sneered: "But what about you, including Wu Yue, is even more despised. You are just a group of cowards!"

Qian Hongyi was angry, and his face turned red, and argued: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated! The country is a country of etiquette. I come to ask for help. You, you cannot treat me like this, and the big guys above you will not allow you to bully me!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Yu Yangtian laughed, "Is it worth the waste of others to beg for help when a clown kneels on the ground, and a poor person who only knows to ask others to reach out when something happens?"

Qian Hongyi was so angry that he wanted to fight desperately, but he didn't even have a knife.

Li Yu threw the knife in his hand in front of Qian Hongyi. Qian Hongyi subconsciously wanted to catch it. Li Yu flew up and kicked him hard on the wrist!

"Tell you, my original name is Li Congjia, and I am Li Hongji's younger brother!"

"Ah! Are you from Nan Tang?" Qian Hongyi widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Yes, I am from the Southern Tang Dynasty." Li Yu sneered: "Shangguo has a broad mind and can use me as the embroidered envoy. Of course, it can also help you Wu Yue. However, if you are not successful, you can't even beat a water bandit. Shangguo decided to recruit pirates to deal with the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"What?" Qian Hongyi was so shocked that he was at a loss and said in panic: "How could it be? How could Shangguo believe in pirates? It's impossible, impossible!"

Li Yu curled his lips and sneered, how could there be someone more naive than he was before!

The Great Zhou was not a good man and a woman, and he would not help other countries for no reason.

"Qian Hongyi, I would like to remind you, it is best to think about what you can do for the Great Zhou, and then ask the Great Zhou to send troops. After all, the Great Zhou does not owe you what it is!"
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