Chapter 136 Show your skills in Xiangguo Temple

The banquet that day did not end until the evening. Although Zhao Kuangyin was drunk on the surface, after Mrs. Huarui left, everyone saw a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

On the second day, the four elites brought by Tang Lieyun returned, while Tang Fengya and others still stayed in Beijing to watch to show the emperor's kindness. On this day, the flowers in Xiangguo Temple are in full bloom, and Xiangguo Temple is originally a royal temple, so people naturally have to visit it. Therefore, under the leadership of Zhao Guangyi, the governor of Kaifeng, Zhao Kuangyin specially invited Mrs. Huarui to accompany him to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xiangguo Temple.

Xiangguo Temple was originally the old residence of Xinlingjun, the son of Wei during the Warring States Period. It was founded in the sixth year of Tianbao in the Northern Qi Dynasty. It was named by the emperor in the Tang Dynasty, so it has a high reputation, large scale and luxurious architecture. Along the way, there were a series of folk arts performances such as acrobatic, drama, storytelling, art, etc. for everyone to enjoy.

Tang Haotian couldn't help frowning all the way. In a large temple, only hundreds of people watched it here. On the stage, there were occasional people stopping to watch it, but most of the time, there was no one off the stage. Although those folk artists performed their best, no one appreciated their performance, but let him We took on a tired look during the performance.

Tang Haotian immediately broke away from the crowd, found a place for a storyteller, and asked a storyteller, "Brother, will you be a little disappointed if no one comes to see the performance here?"

Even if the storyteller had to kneel down, he trembling and said, "Young master, spare my life. The little one will definitely say that the young master will be satisfied. Please don't treat me."

Tang Haotian hurriedly helped the storyteller up and said, "Big brother, don't panic. Brother Tang Haotian, the younger brother just wanted to come and talk to the eldest brother. Just now scared the eldest brother. Don't be blamed."

The storyteller was stunned at first, and then said in a trembling voice, "You...you are a real person! Come on, sign my clothes. My wife admires you very much. Yesterday, you rode into the capital, and your wife was so excited that he almost fainted. I also admire you for being young and good at governing the army. You are the backbone of the Song Dynasty..."

"Okay, I'll promise you. Tell me what's going on here. Why are there more artists than spectators? Tang Haotian saw that he chattered as soon as he saw him, completely forgot the theme, and immediately interrupted.

The storyteller recovered and sighed, "Oh, General Tang, you don't know. Since this Xiangguo Temple was awarded the title of our royal temple of the Song Dynasty, we artists have been invited to perform here five times a month for these dignitaries to watch. On such days, the residents of the capital do not In the entertainment place, there is no storyteller in the teahouse, and there is no juggler on the street. They can only prick their ears outside the Xiangguo Temple and listen to the sound inside. They can only look at the flowers and trees of Xiangguo Temple from a distance. For us art sellers, we can't get a penny reward in these five days. We eat on a daily basis. Sometimes the reward we received less the day before, and the reward is cut off today, so we can only drink cold water to live tomorrow, and we can't go to the teahouse to talk tomorrow.

"Hey, what are you doing there? You're talking about your storyteller. Don't just talk there. If I tell you about your situation. Be careful of your head!" A forbidden soldier saw that the storyteller was complaining to Tang Haotian and immediately came forward to scold him.

Tang Haotian glanced coldly and said indifferently, "What if I let him say something in this big brother's scene?" Seeing that the forbidden soldier's disdain for the story, he immediately felt a little angry, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The forbidden soldier was stunned at first. He didn't recognize Tang Haotian. He thought he was just the son of an official's family and came up for this story here. However, the soldier did not see Tang Haotian's identity for a moment and did not dare to act rashly, so he only said, "This is the meaning of the general leader's order. Just don't embarras us, but the business still needs to be done by the public. Please come back. Today, the emperor went on a tour. If it provokes Tianwei anger, I'm afraid that you and I will have no good fruit to eat. ."

Tang Haotian said coldly, "What do you mean as the head teacher? OK, then call your head teacher over and I have something to say to him.

No matter how senior your father is, he dares not provoke the chief teacher of the Bianjing Forbidden Army. You are just a prince. What qualifications do you have to see the chief leader? The forbidden soldier sneered and said, "This gentleman is so angry. Why should you go to see the chief priest..." He didn't say a word. Tang Haotian has rushed up and knocked him to the ground.

"With that, I want to see your head teacher!" Tang Hao's weather was boundless. As soon as it broke out, the soldier immediately felt that behind the gentle brother, a male lion slowly opened its eyes and rushed at him.

"Who are you, how dare you be wild here!" Tang Longyan looked up and saw six people striding towards him. Three of them were in front, strutting proudly. The three people behind him seemed to be lower than the three in front, but the nearby barracks soldiers bowed their heads as soon as they saw them. It could be seen that the three people were also in status.

Tang Hao's divine color changed and slowly walked towards these six people and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter who I am. I just hope that you can open the Xiangguo Temple to our Song people so that they can enter the Xiangguo Temple to watch. Looking at a large temple, only a few hundred people are playing here. Take a look at these How many audiences will there be under the stage of folk artists? Those people outside the temple are looking forward to it through the wall. Why don't you let them in?

The man who just spoke was stunned, and then laughed with the five people beside him. He suddenly sneered at Tang Haotian: "Let them in? Then who is responsible for the safety of these ministers? Don't tell me that you want to protect the whole Xiangguo Temple with your little ability.

The storyteller bowed deeply and said, "General Tang, it's a great honor for you to say a word to us artists, but the general's noble body must not be hurt here. The general should retreat, General Dade, we will remember it."

Tang Haotian shook his head and said, "The Xiangguo Temple is a national temple. Unexpectedly, it can't let ordinary people enter and watch it. It is impossible to restrain the artists in the city. In this way, it can never be a national temple. This eldest brother just said who will be responsible for the safety of the ministers, so I have to ask, are you forbidden troops who took the country's food and salaries, is it here to press the people?"

"Okay, that's good! This gentleman, I support you!"

"You forbidden army know how to bully the people. If you have the ability, you can resist foreign enemies like the soldiers of the four clans."

In an instant, there were shouts all over the place to cheer up Tang Haotian and feel aggrieved and uneven in his heart for so many years.

"Enough!" The man who just mocked Tang Haotian suddenly shouted and was full of anger: "Next week, this is the general leader of the 200,000-year-old forbidden army in Bianjing. This is Han Zhong, the general leader of the Ma army, and this is Wu Lin, the head of the bow army. Today, it is rare for the three of us to gather here. If the bones on his body are itchy, we will help the prince. So what."

The imperial army in the Northern Song Dynasty was divided into three divisions: Ma army, Bujun and Gong army. They set up a leader and a general leader on top of them. Those who can become the chief instructor are naturally good at martial arts. The three of them pay for themselves. There is no problem to deal with the prince of an official's family, not to mention the other party's first trouble.

Tang Haotian's face still remained unchanged and said lightly, "Well, together, the three leaders behind you can also come together. If I lose, I will kneel on the ground and kowtow three times for each of you. From now on, I will not step into Bianjing, but if I win, I want you to perform for you all day long. The folk artists kowtowed three times and immediately opened the door for the people outside Xiangguo Temple to enter the temple to watch. Five times a month, I will bear all the responsibility!"

"This boy has a big tone, Brother Han and Brother Zhou, will you come first or me come first?" When Wu Lin heard Tang Haotian's words, he had taken off his coat and looked like he was going to beat people.

Han Zhong and Zhou Yu were calm. Seeing that Tang Haotian was so sure, they wanted to see Tang Haotian's skills first, so they just nodded to Wu Lin and retreated.

"Kid, even if you call me grandpa three times later, I won't let you go. Don't worry, your Grandpa Wu will torture you well." After saying that, his upper body shook, and his clothes were shattered, and a solid and strong body board was exposed. Then he strode to Tang Haotian and waved a punch on Tang Haotian's head.

In contrast, Tang Haotian's body was much thinner. When everyone saw Wu Lin's fast action and powerful punching, they were very worried about Tang Haotian's situation. Some people saw Wu Lin's extremely fast punch and immediately couldn't bear to watch and closed their eyes.

Tang Haotian's strange figure flashed back, which made Wu Lin's fierce punch empty. Tang Haotian frowned and said, "Since you have taken action, it means that you have agreed to my terms?"

Wu Lin punched an empty and was a little angry. He immediately roared, "Of course he agreed. Do you still want to deny it?" Han Zhong behind him is older and looks at the other two. Seeing Tang Haotian's unique body, he immediately said, "Brother Wu, be careful. This boy is a little strange. Don't fold it in his hand."

When Wu Lin heard Han Zhong's words, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Han is serious. He is just a fluke. There is no real talent."

When Tang Haotian saw him turn around, he said, "Mr. Wu, I'm going to make a move. Are you ready?"

Wu Lin turned his head and scolded, "I never need to remind him before he moves. What are you..." Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that Tang Haotian, who was a few steps away from him, suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he was not panicked, he subconsciously stretched out his right arm and punched to resist.

Tang Haotian raised his left arm, blocked Wu Lin's outstretched right fist, and then turned his right hand, lifted his hand out of his palm! The action is cloudy and easy to write. With a bang, everyone saw a huge body being knocked out and fell to the ground.