Cataclysm: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 390 Restaurant Conflict

"The grasslands of the Western Regions are extremely cold in winter, which is naturally different from that in Daqian. People and animals will freeze to death if they stay out in the cold night. Even the temperatures in spring and autumn are extremely cold for us Daqian people. , I dare to ask, if the battle situation reaches a stalemate and we cannot attack for a long time, what should we do?"

The handsome young man couldn't help but ask again, and Li Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The outcome of the battle will be decided within five months. If not, we can return to the border in early autumn and fight again next year."

"The Xiongnu in the Western Regions had bitter cold winters. In the past, they would invade my Daqian border every autumn. Since winter is not suitable for survival, we can only survive by grabbing more things in the autumn. But why should we let them grab the things we Daqian say? , the people at the border were invaded by the Huns and suffered terribly. When we invade with a large army, they will be exhausted to deal with it, and it will no longer be possible to organize their troops to invade our border in the autumn."

"Secondly, even if we don't achieve particularly effective results, we can still get acquainted with the situation of the Huns in preparation for fighting again next year. No matter what, it won't be a loss."

Li Ming spoke with a smile. The handsome young man narrowed his eyes, walked forward, bowed deeply, and then asked: "If the head of the palace informed the strategic plan so straightforwardly, he would not be afraid that it would spread to the ears of the Xiongnu, and one day it would cause harm." Got the news?"

"Hahaha, this is a conspiracy. Our Daqian Kingdom has strong military strength, just to defeat these group of Huns who repeatedly invade our borders with dignity and dignity. Ignorant of education, arrogant and rude Huns know that our Daqian Kingdom , is not to be offended!”

Li Ming laughed and spoke calmly. The handsome young man's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he bowed deeply: "Zhao Xiu, a Jinshi in Mingshu Science and a scholar from the southern border, has met the leader of the palace. I only want to follow the leader of the palace in this life to achieve great ambitions."

"Hey, you, a scholar, come up and question the leader of the palace, then question the leader of the palace. You haven't even said what you are capable of, and you are going to follow the leader of the palace. You are really thick-skinned."

Liu Zhuang on the other side couldn't bear to see such a scholar showing off in front of his elder brother whom he admired. When he heard the scholar's words, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle and spoke with a teasing expression.

"It makes this strong man laugh. My martial arts skills are mediocre, but I have been proficient in arithmetic since I was a child. I am well-read in military books. I have a thorough understanding of all kinds of military techniques and logistics arrangements in the world. I once tried my hand at the Southern Guardian Army five times. The moon has no fault."

Zhao Xiu smiled at Zhao Zhuang when he heard this, then looked at Li Ming closely and said.

"Brother Zhao Xiu, don't underestimate yourself. Martial arts, art of war, and strategies all have their own powerful power. No matter which skill you have, if you can use it properly, you can exert great power. Brother Liu Zhuang, don't underestimate it either."

Li Ming couldn't help but his eyes lit up after listening to Zhao Xiu's words, and then he pulled him to sit on the table with a smile, and said to Liu Zhuang: "Although your Golden Bell Kung Fu is powerful, sometimes you can't use it." The strength that comes out may not be as strong as that of Brother Zhao Xiu."

"Let me ask you, when a 10,000-strong army is marching, how should we arrange the marching formation, how should the army stop, how should we arrange the cooking pots, where should we choose to set up camp, and how should we prevent the soldiers from becoming bored and losing their fighting spirit?"

Li Ming asked Liu Zhuang with a smile, and Liu Zhuang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Your Highness, I didn't mean it. I just saw that he was very angry before, so I made the sarcastic comment."

"Hahaha, brother Liu Zhuang is a straightforward person. Come on, let's drink this cup together and don't think about those unpleasant things."

Li Ming raised his glass and smiled to liven up the atmosphere. Zhao Xiu also raised his glass with a smile and took the initiative to touch Liu Zhuang: "I'm not looking for trouble, I just want to confirm whether the head of the palace has a plan in mind. Now it's confirmed. I am so determined to follow you. We are really lucky to find such a wise leader to follow."

"No matter how good a show leader is, he still needs the help of heroes and capable people. He can't do it alone. You and I just met today, so we won't talk about this."

Li Ming spoke with a smile, and then several people raised their glasses and drank the wine with a smile.

After a few words, Liu Zhuang and Zhao Xiu got on quite well with each other, and they quickly forgot about their unpleasantness as they drank and chatted happily. This also shows that both of them are open-minded people.

Wang Guangyun doesn't talk much, but he can still integrate into the group. As the elder brother, Liu Wu is much more mature than Liu Zhuang, and he constantly greets and maintains relationships with the people on the court.

Li Ming sat firmly in the center, leading the conversation with a smile, and getting acquainted with his first batch of followers.

There are many diners on the second floor. Except for some people with ulterior motives and those who took part in the imperial examination, no one actually paid attention to such a small table. The waiter, with his undershirt draped over his shoulders, was busy walking back and forth between the wine tables.

Cups were exchanged, loud talks were held, and there was a lot of excitement.

The sun was high in the sky and the restaurant was bustling with people. Amidst the strong aroma of vegetables and wine, the guests sat around the table, drinking wine and chatting lively.

The interior decoration of the restaurant is antique, with exquisite patterns carved on the wooden tables and chairs. The murals depict ancient heroes, making people seem to be able to hear their heroic speeches. In the corner of the restaurant, a guzheng sang softly, and the sound was melodious, adding a touch of elegance to the entire restaurant.

The midday sun shines through the windows into every corner of the restaurant, making people feel warm and comfortable. The guests drank wine happily and tasted the delicious food. Some people were telling their stories, which attracted everyone's sideways glances.

In this lively atmosphere, a man in brocade clothes stood up. He patted the table and said loudly: "I am very happy to have the honor to be here with you today. Let us toast together to this wonderful time. Cheers!" Everyone responded, and the wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"If you ask me, the reason why this time is so beautiful, where we can drink wine and talk without any worries, is because of peace!"

The man in brocade and his tablemates drank the wine in their hands, smiled at their tablemates and asked, "Do you think this is true?"

"That's right. Only when the world is peaceful can we have a good life. As the old saying goes, it's better to be a peace dog than to be a person in troubled times. Who doesn't want to live in a peaceful world? Who is willing to live in a world with nothing to do and a crazy person? Fighting will cause war in the world."

Another man in brocade clothes also stood up and spoke in a loud voice, which attracted the side glances of everyone around him.

"Let me tell you, except for those who are despicable in their bones and vicious in their souls, those who are born bad will be willing to watch the world become chaotic and go to war to live a peaceful and comfortable life. Going to war is not a trance. ?"

The third loudest voice at the table spoke up, and as soon as he finished speaking, he won the approval of his classmates.

"I heard that some people are born evil and don't want good things to happen in the world and let everyone live a good life. Do you think that people who think about fighting in peacetime are all born evil like this?"

The other person sitting looked at each other with the person next to him, leaned back, and asked loudly in confusion.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily. There are still some shady villains who are just for their own benefit, even if the world is in chaos, such as those eunuchs who have been in the palace since they were young and have never been a man. These people are physically disabled. , coupled with being a slave in the palace every day, over time you will have dark thoughts in your heart, this person who wants to fight, maybe he is a eunuch."

His companion pretended to think and shook his head loudly in response. Everyone saw what he said was interesting and couldn't help but pay attention.

"Hey, what you said is wrong. The number one scholar in the dynasty, Li Ming, the head of the Jinke Palace, Li Zhuangyuan, is the number one scholar in the world. The current number one scholar, wearing a big red robe and a big red flower, walked down the royal road A character who has been read over and over again.”

Another person retorted: "Can the top scholar in Jinke be a eunuch?"

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that the number one scholar in the Jinke Academy has a fair face and a soft face. He might just be a dark eunuch with no eggs and a twisted heart. Hahahaha."

The person who spoke laughed loudly, causing everyone around to be surprised and suspicious. They all thought that this person was very brave to dare to humiliate and arrange the number one scholar in the dynasty.

"Where did this scoundrel come from? He looks like a real person, but he has a pig's head and a dog's mouth that eats shit."

On the other side, Liu Zhuang, who had just had a drink, was furious when he heard the sound. He slammed the table and shouted angrily at the person at the table who was talking loudly.

"If you dare to scold your grandpa, you are seeking death!"

"Which untied wild dog is running around here barking wildly? Today I will ask your grandpa to be your master for a while and teach you how to bark like a dog like you."

Hearing Liu Zhuang's voice, the two people who shouted the loudest were furious and stood up with curses. Liu Zhuang snorted and swung the wine glass in his hand.

"Whoosh..."

With the sound of breaking wind, the iron cup screamed and hit one person's chest hard. The person hurriedly clapped his palms to resist, but was hit hard by the gravity of the iron cup and took two steps back. He looked horrified, but the next moment he Seeing that the man had rushed in front of his companion, he punched him hard.

"Who are you? You dare to humiliate the head of the court like this? I want to see if you are as tough as you are."

Liu Zhuang cursed loudly, and the powerful force of his fists pushed away the air, causing ripples. With an irresistible force, the punch hit the young man's chest hard, hitting the opponent's eyes. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he slammed backwards, smashing through the window and falling onto the street, startling a group of pedestrians passing by.

"Two people with two cups of cat urine don't know their own names. The head of the palace is the number one scholar in the golden field, a talent specially appointed by the emperor. How can you allow you to wait for the nameless bastards? Since you said it from your mouth If it comes out, take it back from your mouth."

Liu Zhuang's whole body was surrounded by the bronze light of Dacheng's golden bell. He was extremely angry when he punched out. He picked up the first person who was knocked back by the iron cup and slapped him several times in the mouth with lightning speed. The young man's mouth was full of teeth knocked out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.

"What kind of mad dog dares to hurt people on the street? Stop it."

The people around the wine table saw the two people being thrown into the street in a flash of lightning, and the other was caught and beaten until he was unconscious. Their expressions changed, and the two men in brocade stepped back with gloomy expressions. As he stepped forward, the other three people roared and rushed forward.

"Hmph, no matter how many bastards come, they are still bastards."

Liu Zhuang snorted, without any fear, and allowed the third person to punch him in the chest. He punched one person in the chest with both fists.

The three people who took action had ferocious expressions on their faces. They secretly exerted great force and did not dodge Liu Zhuang's attack. The next moment, their fists hit each other at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Puff..."

The next moment, there were four muffled sounds in a row, but only two people spit out blood and flew out. The eyes of the two people who were hit in the chest by Liu Zhuang's one and two fists suddenly popped out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths. They flew upside down and smashed the window. He collapsed on the street and fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The face of the man who was the only one to survive and punched Liu Zhuang hard on the waist and eyes changed. He felt his hand hit the steel and it was painful. Looking at Liu Zhuang who was hit by three of his brothers one after another, he couldn't help but feel... His face changed again.

"You dare to go out and arrange the top pick in the dynasty with this little strength in your hands. I think your mouth is tougher than your fists."

Liu Zhuang stood in the field as if nothing was wrong, grinning at the man who punched him in the waist: "You punch me, and I'll punch you back, let's see if you can withstand Grandpa's punch." .”

After Liu Zhuang finished speaking, the two men in brocade clothes standing next to him changed their expressions and wanted to leave the field. However, when they were about to move, they saw Liu Wu blocking him behind. They turned around and looked again. Wang Guangyun didn't know when he had stopped. He looked at them from the window with a smile.

"puff……"

On the other side, Liu Zhuang's heavy punch had already fallen. The man couldn't bear Liu Zhuang's punch and fainted and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The sudden change caused an uproar on the field. Who could think of drinking and chatting? They all went to the corner for fear of causing harm to the fish pond, and looked at the two sides of the conflict in the field with trepidation.

"Hmph, you two deliberately started a conversation and caused trouble. You also said such vicious words in front of the current head of the palace. You arranged and slandered them like this. Now you see something bad and you want to run away. What are your intentions? Could it be the Huns? Not a spy?"

After dealing with a few of them, Liu Zhuang snorted, turned to look at the two men in brocade clothes with ugly faces, and shouted loudly.

At the head of the palace, the expressions of many drinkers around him immediately changed. Then they couldn't help but look at the wine table where Liu Zhuang stood up. He didn't notice it when he wasn't paying attention. But now, he noticed a young man at a glance. .

But I saw a tall and handsome young man sitting at the wine table, with curved eyebrows and sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples. There was a sense of confidence and uniqueness between his eyebrows. He has a tall and straight figure, simple clothes, and a graceful appearance that attracts attention.

He has a special temperament about him, which seems to attract people's attention whether he is in a crowd or alone, making it difficult to ignore.

Is this the current champion?

Everyone understood, and then looked weird. No wonder they were so angry. This was tantamount to swearing at the door.

"Humph, I just can't bear to see him provoking war, how could he become a Huns spy!" (End of Chapter)

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