At first glance, Zhan Zhao didn't take it seriously at all. Isn't he just a gentle young man who is too thin?

Zhan Zhao looked at him and was angry, thinking that whoever stipulated that a hero must be a fat man?!

The little Sizi climbed along the empty seat after Zhan Zhao left and sat on his lap and watched with his hands on the table.

Bai Yutang hugged him and let him sit comfortably.

Gongsun touched his chin - Bai Yutang had a high understanding. Since the fourth son taught him the correct posture for holding a child, he really knew it! Look at the kind of hugging this.

Tamuda was wearing a fancy robe with half of yak leather on the outside. He was fat, so he looked even more bloated. He took off his skin, took off his upper body and hung it on his waist, shaking his fat body.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Can you wear it? It's so ugly."

"Wow..." Xiao Sizi held his face and sighed, "So much meat!"

Bai Yutang held his chin and felt that it was too ugly to sway around, and he had hair on his body... He was really indecent.

Tamuda ignored these things, patted his chest with his hands and said "slap" and felt quite proud.

Zhan Zhao grinded his teeth, and the man opposite seemed to be saying - I have meat, you don't have it! I have hair, you don't have it!

Xiao Sizi held his face and whispered to Bai Yutang, "The expression of Maomao looks like a furious daddy."

Bai Yutang nodded in agreement - Isn't it furious?

"Come!" Tamu replied to Zhan Zhao, "Little devil, the uncle will give you one hand."

Zhan Zhao's teeth creaked, "Let me have one hand?"

"Old man is enough to deal with you with one hand..." Tamu just finished answering, Zhan Zhao disappeared.

"Eh?" Tamu looked around, thinking that this kid was scared away? He ran quite fast.

"Behind you."

The follower of Tamuda on the side couldn't help but shout. Zhan Zhao just now flashed behind Tamuda, and the Tubo people knew that they were going to have a bad thing... This is a master who is not inferior to Zhao Pu.

With Tamuda's size, it is not easy to turn around. When he was halfway through and saw Zhan Zhao behind him, Zhan Zhao raised his foot and kicked him down...

Zhan Zhao's kick seemed light and fluttering, but Tamuda rushed forward.

All the civil and military officials of the court closed their eyes.

Sure enough, when he heard a loud "bang", Tamuda fell down hard and prostrated himself.

He was too heavy to do it, and the whole ground was trembling as he went down. He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and he rubbed all over the floor and had his skin broken. A large area of ​​hair on his chest was rubbed off. In addition, his face was relatively large, and his face was smashed down... and his teeth were loose.

Xiao Sizi said that he was so painful that he subconsciously reached out and rubbed his face.

Bai Yutang took a sip with a teacup, thinking that he was so big, was he so careless?

Zhan Zhao saw that Tamu had not gotten up on the ground for a long time, and he was a little puzzled - is it useless?

At this time, Tamuda held the ground with both hands, climbed up, and looked at Zhan Zhao angrily, "You... dare you attack me?"

Zhan Zhao is still in a good heart. If his opponent is too useless, he will not bully people too much. This Tamuda looks both angry and ridiculous. It would be fine to teach a lesson casually, so he put his hands behind his back, "If you have any real skills, don't just rely on stupid strength."

Tamu replied and said, "I am the number one warrior in Tubo. Today I ask you to see it!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Zhan Zhao with a big waist.

Zhan Zhao flashed and raised his leg and kicked his calves on the shin.

"Oh!" Tamu replied again, and fell firmly with a "bang".

The little Sizi held the teacup on the table with both hands, and the floor on the table was buzzing. This person was too heavy.

Zhao Zhen felt a little sorry for the floor of his Imperial Garden. Although it was not said that it was paved with gold bricks, these blue bricks were a bit old. If they were smashed, they had to be replaced with the whole piece. The cost of picking was not light.

Tamuda got up, and was already in a mess at this time. His subordinates winked at him, that's what he meant - forget it, this is a master.

Tamu was unwilling to give up. He always felt that he had lost inexplicably when he stood up. He reached out and pointed at Zhan Zhao, "Little devil, don't run away when you stand!"

Zhan Zhao reluctantly laughed.

"Wrestling is about comparing strength!" Tamu replied angrily, "What kind of good guy do you run away?"

Zhan Zhao nodded and signaled him to come over and not run away.

Tamuda used all his strength to rush towards Zhan Zhao again, waving his hands in the air, and the wind blew.

Several ministers were also worried for Zhan Zhao. The Tamuda's arms were thicker than Zhan Zhao's legs. Zhan Zhao's skill should be better than him. If he had to fight head-on...

But the minister's worries were not over yet. Zhan Zhao grabbed one of Tamuda's fingers with one hand and swung him up. His movements were like cutting wood with an axe. After swinging him in the air, he threw him to the ground.

Several Tubo envoys closed their eyes and thought to themselves - it's over, Talmu must die if they fall.

The little Sizi quickly picked up the cup. The shock was probably going to spill out the tea. Zhao Zhen continued to feel sorry for the garden floor tiles.

However, Tamuda did not directly hit the ground. Just before his forehead hit the floor, Zhan Zhao raised his foot and kicked his forehead with his toes. Tamuda's huge body turned around in the air, then flipped over and fell to the ground, and his butt fell to the ground, and sat firmly. However, his butt was too fleshy, and he didn't break, and the floor tiles were not broken.

Tamuda still fell down and reached out and waved his hand to stop, "Don't beat him anymore!"

Zhan Zhao stood looking at him, thinking that this kid was quite realistic.

Tamu understood, the people of Song are so virtuous, the thinner they are, the more master they are. While thinking about it, they glanced at Gongsun, thinking that this must be the master among the masters!

He stood up and put on his clothes in disappointment. Tamu bowed to Zhan Zhao, "You are so amazing. I'll let you not beat you today." After that, he went back to his seat with shamelessness.

Zhan Zhao was too lazy to argue with him, so he returned to his seat. Zhao Zhen was quite satisfied. Zhao Pu won a game without going out of this competition. Seeing how those franchises would be proud in the future, he raised his glass to invite everyone to drink.

As soon as Zhan Zhao sat down, he heard Yao Susu, who had been right, suddenly asked curiously, "Sir Zhan, who is his teacher?"

Zhan Zhao held the cup and smiled slightly, "Master is destined, but the master keeps it confidential."

Bai Yutang calmly drank a cup of tea, and stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth to Xiao Sizi.

"Oh..." Yao Susu held her chin, "I just saw the move that Lord Zhan used, and the internal strength was not very similar to that of the Central Plains martial arts."

Zhan Zhao was amused - Yao Susu still had some vision. Yin Hou's kung fu was a natural school. If his kung fu foundation was better, it would be easy to see the difference. However, it would be difficult to see that he was from the Demon Sect, unless this person was from the Demon Palace.

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao thought... When the Demon Palace was disbanded, some people did hide in the mountains with his grandfather, but some people were wandering outside to establish their own families. Yao Susu looked like she shouldn't be that age. Could it be... like Aunt Lan, well maintained?

Yao Susu squinted her eyes and looked at Zhan Zhao, as if she had some thoughts.

Bai Yutang noticed that Yao Susu had been looking at Zhan Zhao's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhan Zhao often wore arrow-sleeved clothes inside his wide-sleeved coat, and the Dzi bead chains were hidden in his sleeves, so he could never see them on weekdays.

Yao Susu frowned, as if unwilling to give up, and asked again, "Sir Zhan, where is he from?"

"A native of Jiangnan." Zhan Zhao didn't say the address of his hometown.

Yao Susu also wanted to ask, and the eighth prince was joking, "Did the leader of Gang Yao take a fancy to guard Zhan? That's not true, the girls in Kaifeng Mansion would not agree."

Zhan Zhao touched his head, and everyone around him burst into laughter. The little four son reached out, "I don't agree either!"

Everyone looked at the little fourth son in confusion.

Gongsun stared at the little fourth son speechlessly - no one is allowed to join in the fun!

The little Sizi flattened his mouth and retracted it into Bai Yutang's arms, thinking that - Mao Mao and Bai Bai are more compatible!

Yao Susu was interrupted by the Eighth Prince, and it was hard to test it again. She took the teacup and drank a sip of water.

At this time, a commander came to speak again, "The Ninth Prince is not at the border and runs back to Kaifeng alone, aren't you afraid that there will be any changes in the border?"

Zhao Pu took a look and saw that it was the envoy of Liao Kingdom, Charahan,

Zhao Pu was happy, "Why, your wolf leader misses me?"

Charahan grind his teeth secretly and said to myself, my wolf owner had nightmares when he heard your Zhao Pu's name, and he still missed you...

Zhao Zhen was in a better mood. This time, he had the advantage of the guests and did not lose at all. It was very good!

When the second round of dishes came, most of them were exquisite pastries. The ministers also started chatting, so they naturally relaxed after three rounds of wine.

At this time, it was the envoy's turn to give tributes. Zhao Zhen was very interested in checking them one by one. Ouyang and Zou Liang carefully checked all the gifts, but found nothing unusual.

Among the many gifts, the most special gift from the country is a carefully carved flower sculpture of a red and white coral.

The flower crown is fiery red, some like a thousand-petal chrysanthemum and some like a manzhushahua. The leaves are white, scattered... lush and exquisitely carved craftsmanship.

Logically speaking, Song Di has only produced such amazing handmade jewelry, but I didn’t expect that there were such craftsmen in Muzhaoguo.

Zhao Zhen was surprised to see it and asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

Muzhaotang stood up and replied, "Report to His Majesty the Emperor, this is a fascination."

"Enest Flower?" Gongsun was a little curious. The name Enest Flower seemed to have heard of it. It was used to describe mandala flowers, but it was not common... and the appearance of this flower is not similar to mandalas.

"What kind of flower is this?" Zhao Pu seemed puzzled when he saw Gongsun, and asked, "I have never heard of it or seen it."

"The obsessive flower is a specialty of my country, and it originated from a legend." Muzhaotang replied, "There are more women and fewer men in the country, do you know why?"

Everyone looked at each other - where did they know how to go?

According to a country's custom, when a man and a woman get married, she should be obsessed with her.

Zhao Zhen was very interested, "Eat flowers?"

"No," Muzhaotang nodded and smiled faintly, "We don't care about the matchmaker's words about parents' destiny. When we get married, we both swallow a flower of intoxication. If both of them are united in each other, then there will be no problem. Instead, we will be healthy and healthy until we grow old. But if one of them is half-hearted, then the flower of intoxication will take the life of that person. If the person who dies by taking the flower of intoxication will take out his heart after death, he will find that his heart is red, just like a drunken face... so he got his name."

After Muzhaoyan's story was told, everyone present stopped talking.

I heard the name Zui Xinhua, which made people think it should be a beautiful story, but this story... does it make people feel cold and hair stand on their feet?
To be continued...