Chapter 1667: Tozhao Sword Saint
The scenery is beautiful and fragrant. In the courtyard with carved columns and jade, there is a pavilion by the small lake. There are four or five people sitting in the pavilion.
These people are all men, between the ages of forty and fifty years old, and they are all very imposing, at first glance they are big figures in high positions.
The two headed, one with a long beard and long hair, dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, have outstanding temperament, quite the style of ancient gentlemen.
The other is slightly short, with a majestic face, and a small square black beard under his nose. Even if you don’t look at the saber around his waist and the kimono with the characteristics of the cherry blossom country, just judging from this small beard, Enough to show that he is a native of Sakura!
——One hundred years ago, the cherry blossom country was weak and closed, worshiping the strong, and learning from the strong countries in the world everywhere. This small beard was exactly the culture that was gradually formed after learning from a strong country in the West.
Nowadays, few people in the cherry blossom country have such a beard, and only some of the remnants of the empire of the cherry blossom country still have this characteristic beard.
"Mr. Gong."
Several people were chatting. Suddenly, the Sakura countryman with a mustache looked at the man in the blue Confucian shirt and said in a flat tone: "Something seems to be happening outside the door. I vaguely heard them mention a person, please Send someone to check it out."
Gong Jun, that is, the helm of the palace family in the capital, and Gong Changhua, one of the elders of the palace.
He was shocked when he heard the slightly unfavorable Huang Xuan dialect of the Sakura country man, but his face remained calm, and he told a young man who was standing in the distance waiting: "Li'er, go out and take a look. "