Today is extremely sad. Guangdong has thunder and lightning during this period. I didn’t expect that it would affect Mumu today. Once it doesn’t come, it will come in big ones. Not to mention the power outage, the computer actually burns! So today I can only update it. This is to go to Mumu to the Internet cafe ten miles away. I will quickly log it. See the computer repair situation tomorrow and then decide to update the number. Mumu will not be lazy. I promise here that what I owe will be repaired. After the computer is repaired, I will definitely make up for it. Chapter 31 Bianliang Sword Discussion

Compared to Yang Chuanyong's arrogance, Yang Dezhengdao, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, was much more innocent and bowed to Zhao Qian with a curious look on his face. Zhao Qian also returned a bow.

Yang Wenguang introduced Zhao Jin to Yang Chuanyong and Yang Dezheng on routine matters, and then sued him for punishment and left. Yang Wenguang had to rush to the Imperial College for school. Although the Imperial College is now under the private school, it is okay to say that. In theory, the Imperial College is still the highest institution of learning in the Song Dynasty, and some rules must be followed.

"Haha! I heard that Zhao guards are in the prince's place, but I don't know what position they hold?" Yang Chuanyong said proudly.

Zhao Qian really couldn't understand why the two brothers Yang Wenguang were so different from each other? But after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Qian couldn't help but laugh. He was misled by later generations of Yang family generals. Although Yang Chuanyong's attitude was disgusting, he was strictly a common playboy in Bianliang City. Strictly speaking, among the noble children, he was not considered inferior, and he deified the Yang family generals.

As the saying goes, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, Yang Yanzhao was a hero, but it was not strange that his son was a bear. The more famous ones were Qin Shihuang and Qin II Hu Hai of the Qin Dynasty. Hu Hai also created a noun that is still commonly used today - "Second Ancestor". There are also Liu Bei and Liu Chan in the Three Kingdoms.

After adjusting his mentality, Zhao Qian did not care too much about Yang Chuanyong's attitude, and calmly came up with a plan to deal with Yang Chuanyong.

Zhao Qian showed a little reserved but a three-point arrogant smile. He said, "Now he is the prince's guard leader, and he is on duty as the head of the deputy head of the imperial chief Yulongzhi of the hall! I am really ashamed. Now he is just the deputy envoy of the various departments, so I am really ashamed!"

Yang Chuanyong's face changed immediately. Of course, it was not like anger, shame, or something, but a little more shocked and turned into flattery.

The official system of the Song Dynasty was very complicated, and the military generals were relatively simple. Of course, it was just a little simpler. Official positions were divided into "jobs" and "sanguan", "military officials (official ranks). Jobs were professions, and singular officials were similar to titles, but they were not hereditary, and they had a bit of a taste of being a public official. The military officials were roughly equivalent to the current military rank, with a total of thirty-two turns. If there was no military merit, they were generally evaluated every three years. If the evaluation was good, they would naturally change.

Because there are many official ranks of military elections, the Song people divided them into seven types according to their treatment: Dianzhi, Hengban, Jishi, Deputy Envoy, Ambassador, Little Envoy, and Palace Attendant. Among them, Dianzhi is the most awesome, and Jiedu and other officials are all at this level. The Hengban is the pursuit of the vast number of military generals of the Song Dynasty. Because it is too difficult for Dianzhi and other things to do, it is equivalent to modern marshals and generals, while Hengban is different. You can hope and work hard, and you will still have a chance.

Zhao Jin was young and already served as the deputy envoy of various departments, equivalent to an intermediate officer. Even if Zhao Jin had mediocre ability, as long as he did not make big mistakes, it would be no problem to be a straight-up shift in his lifetime! If he had good luck, he might be transferred to the palace before he was old.

Yang Chuanyong, who was more snobbish, naturally changed his attitude immediately. "I didn't expect that Brother Yuanwei was so talented at such a young age! He is considered half a Shangguan in a certain family! This martial arts, a certain family, is probably not as good as Brother Yuanwei!"

Zhao Qian was both angry and funny. Yang Chuanyong was indeed shameless and was defeated before the battle. But from this, one thing could be confirmed. Not to mention Yang Chuanyong's martial arts skills, in order to win Zhao Qian, even if Zhao Qian insisted on fighting, Yang Chuanyong's tenth ** was pretending to be defeated.

Yang Dezheng, who was on the other side, he hesitated for a moment, remembered his second brother's advice, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Brother, my second brother has a bet with Zhao Qilang! And my second brother asked me to be the referee!"

After saying that, Yang Dezheng looked at Yang Chuanyong with dissatisfaction and depressed look, which made Yang Chuanyong look disappointed.

Zhao Qian didn't care. His purpose of coming here was not to compete with Yang Chuanyong.

"What is this! But I think what is the competition between us? I have no interest in it, and my favorite is to make friends with martial arts! I have bought a good Hexi horse and a batch of sharp swords, and have also prepared 50,000 yuan. I am going to hold a competition!"

After a pause, Zhao Feng said with a slight slight resonance: "This martial arts competition is called 'Bianliang Sword Contest'! First place, you can get a Hexi horse and a 30,000-month prize!"

Yang Chuanyong's eyes immediately turned red. Although the salary of the imperial guards is not low, Yang Chuanyong has six or seven jin a month, which is equivalent to the salary of more than ten imperial guards. However, in front of Zhao Chen's three thousand coins and a Hexi horse, everything seemed to be insufficient. Three thousand coins alone were equivalent to Yang Chuanyong's income for half a year! He was even mentioned, and the Hexi horse was broken by money and calculated that it was almost equivalent to Yang Chuanyong's income for one and a half years.

Zhao Chen thought for a while, but Zhao Chen decided to add some weight. He said, "Please tell me that Dalang, you are widely spread among the disciples of the generals. The prince also knows this and is very interested. The prince has decided that if there are enough people, he will ask the official to watch the game in the finals!"

After a pause, Zhao Jin added: "This matter was done by you and me together, so you can't mess it up, otherwise the official will be disappointed with you and me!"

Yang Chuanyong's eyes were red, and Yang Dezheng couldn't help but breathe rapidly. The official family! In the feudal era, this was equivalent to God's level. Thinking that he might appear in front of the official family, Yang Chuanyong immediately changed his mind. He was going to find some dandy people to win.

But now these three thousand coins and Hexi horses are more important than showing off in front of the official family!

Yang Chuanyong's chest was now shot like a war drum, and a bang, Zhao Qian was afraid that this guy would get an internal injury. "Brother Yuanwei, don't worry, a certain family will do this for you!"

"Zhao Qilang, can I join in?" Before Zhao Qian answered, Yang Dezheng on the side could no longer help but let out.

Zhao Qian knew that Yang Dezheng had a little thought, but he didn't care, and laughed and said, "No problem!"

Yang Chuanyong paused and asked, "I just don't know when the Bianliang swordsmanship will be held this time?"

"Let's go for three days! Let's hold the qualifiers first, then the group stage, and we will get the thirty-two of the most powerful ones, and catch the competition!" Although Zhao Qian had never held these, he had never eaten pork and had seen the pig leave.

Yang Chuanyong couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Yuanwei has a hill in his heart!"
Chapter completed!