The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 128: Talk to people 123
He Xinliang Chapter 129 and People's Words One Two Three
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2014-01-0900:17:08[Words]3270
Xu Fengnian did not climb the wall again when he returned to the mansion. This made Song Huangmei, who was waiting eagerly under the wall, disappointed. It was very late from the manager of the mansion that he learned that His Royal Highness was walking out of the mansion with his feet. Song The young lady exclaimed and ran out of Li Mansion. The steward saw in his eyes, he was a little bit slanderous, this Song family's daughter was too reckless, compared with the quiet and virtuous lady of her own by a thousand miles. There was a lot of fantasies about the stewardship immediately. Beiliang Dao knew that Master Hanlin and His Royal Highness were brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. If the eldest lady can become the future princess of Beiliang, Tsk Tsk, and the master is already a managerial adult. , Isn’t the Li family the well-deserved No. 1 tycoon in Beiliang? The old manager shook his head. Alas, it's a pity that the young lady was mingled with the child of Guo Dehan, and a peony flower was inserted on the cow dung.
Xu Fengnian lay on the bench in the pavilion and looked up at the low-hanging starry sky, turning a blind eye to the girl who sneaked into the pavilion sneakily.
The girl is really a hard-working woman who can stand her temper. She gritted her teeth and froze for half an hour without saying anything.
Xu Fengnian sat up, smiled and asked, "Miss Song, what's the matter with me?"
Song Huangmei, who was shrinking from the wind and cold next to the pavilion, was shocked, and then flushed the not too beautiful face, lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, no longer in the Huangnan County prefect’s mansion. The heroine style of his sword to stop him.
Xu Fengnian did not embarrass her, and asked, "How many years have you been practicing swords? Would you like me to teach you some easy-to-use sword techniques?"
After Xu Fengnian's questioning, she couldn't cry or laugh. The girl stared at herself in a daze, muttering to herself, as if saying that His Royal Highness's eyes are better than someone, but she still only likes that guy.
Xu Fengnian coughed heavily. Song Huangmei sat on the bench on the other side with his arms around his shoulders. He quickly returned to his original straightforward character. He laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, I know that you are a master and a good person. I have The person you like is a child of a gang in Huangnan County called Dou Yangguan. He, the biggest wish in this life is to wear a Beiliangdao to marry me, but my father doesn't seem to like him very much, or his Highness will show mercy. , And gave the person named Dou Yangguan a saber. My dad will no longer object to it!"
Xu Fengnian knew that this girl certainly didn’t know that Liantang was almost killed from the Lingzhou rivers and lakes, but the spy did mention that he escaped a young man named Dou Yangguan, who was the lover of Song Huangmei, the daughter of Song Yan. Not only that, but the eighteenth generations of Dou Yangguan’s ancestors have found out everything, and Xu Fengnian gave instructions at that time to let the Eagles stop. An outside disciple who had only been in the lotus pond for a few days could have killed him or not. Since he was involved in the Song family, he should be given to Song Taishou to become a promotion gift to Lingzhou. As for whether that young man, after escaping a catastrophe, would hate Beiliang and whether he would be determined to avenge his teacher, Xu Fengnian doesn’t care. There are few people in Liyang Jianghu who can be like the son of the folding fan. He is expected to kill him all the way. In front of Xu Fengnian's eyes, more people had never seen His Royal Highness until their deaths. If that person can stand out, he just made Xu Fengnian see his name from the spy, and didn't even mind letting him know the identity of the North Mang spy in Liantang Zhang's book, and then sent him to the border to sharpen it, since he wants to touch it. The knife, after joining the army, can make him feel until he wants to vomit. It’s just that people’s hearts are unpredictable. God knows which way this kid named Dou would choose to go. As for whether Dou Yangguan and Song Huangmei will eventually get married, it’s not something Xu Fengnian cares about. It’s not what I want, it’s impossible. Today’s Beiliang , Maybe the time of His Royal Highness is the most valuable.
Xu Fengnian retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "Private persons are not allowed to wear Beiliangdao. Besides, with your father's eyesight, will you not be able to tell the authenticity of Douyangguan Sabre?"
Song Huangmei has a happy and contented personality. Hearing the words of His Royal Highness, his face was stunned, and he didn't insist on it anymore. In fact, if you have the opportunity to be alone with His Royal Highness, if you change to an ordinary woman who is a little more marketable, then you have to toss yourself up and down. If you catch His Royal Highness, you would rather kill by mistake than misplace it, or it would be a snake. With the stick, with the identity of a woman, stalking and begging for some promises with His Royal Highness. This is probably the reason why Xu Fengnian is willing to nag her casually. Song Huangmei did not disturb His Royal Highness, but did not leave, sitting on the bench, leaning lazily against the pillars, looking up at the starry sky. Xu Fengnian came here. Knowing that this girl was mostly missing the surname Dou, she lay down again, closed her eyes and rested her mind, carefully calculating the ending of Lingzhou in her mind. Lingzhou, which was originally far more complicated than the two Youliang prefectures. In the officialdom, after the manager Li Gongde expressed his opinion, I believe that Xu Beizhi’s abilities, even if there are still some constraints, have finally managed to open up the situation. It is almost time for him to leave. I can’t always wear the official hat of General Lingzhou here. Dove occupy the magpie's nest, but if you really want to leave, you have to clean up the young master who dared to break into the cold. Xu Fengnian, who closed his ears, noticed that after Song Huangbrows got up, he tiptoed away gently. He smiled softly, and when she walked away, he snapped his fingers and said to the dead Shiyin who appeared quietly: "Lingzhou Peregrine Falcon let me know. , Move some hands and feet, polish the Douyang Pass, if the person is too hard, remove some edges and corners, if it is already depressed, let him meet a noble person, don't let him lose his spirit early."
The dead Shiyin was about to leave, suddenly heard His Royal Highness ask with a smile: "Why don't I go and have that peach blossom fan for a while?"
In the chaotic times of spring and autumn, many people fled far away in order to take refuge in disasters. In order to take root, they did not hesitate to change their names and surnames, so that the imperial court established a world-class genealogy and realized that many new and ambiguous surnames have sprung up after the rain. , But he didn't even have a name like the dead man next to His Royal Highness, not much. This man who doesn't seem to have a past or a future, as always did not say a word. Xu Fengnian waved his hand, and the dead Shi Yin passed away in a flash. Xu Fengnian, who was never sleepy, wandered along the path and counted the lanterns. After Li Xifeng resigned, the imperial court agreed to Wang Luting to take over the position of gold weaving, because the opening was opened, the king of Huainan, Zhao Ying, and Wang Zhao. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian said that the powerful and powerful King Yanchi and the pampered and arrogant King Guangling would all be willing to take advantage of the east wind of Beiliang to pull out the thorn in the weaving bureau. Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "What thorn in the flesh? , It’s right."
Went to the north of the official residence Linhu, I was surprised to find that Song Yan, who had just been a driver in Shanglingzhou, was sitting on a rock by the lake. It was a big thing carried from Chunshen Lake to Beiliang Road. Liyang is arty. The famous celebrities in Chunshen are very fond of the boulders picked up in Chunshen Lake. Besides, even the ordinary stones weigh thousands of weights and carry hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, which is not expensive and expensive. Song Yan was relaxed and relaxed, with one foot straight, one knee bent, and one mouthful of Jiannan Chunchao, which is said to be able to burn through the stomach and intestines by half a catty. When Xu Fengnian walked on the boulder, Song Daren recovered and waited for him to want it. When he got up to salute, His Royal Highness had already sat down cross-legged. It would be inappropriate for him to get up again. Song Yan roughly understood the character and temper of the general Lingzhou beside him. Instead of doing that scene, he shook the yellow mud wine jar and just laughed. Said: "His Royal Highness, it's bottomed out."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If you see the bottom, there are clearly two sips of alcohol. If you can't bear it, just say you can't bear it."
Song Yan is also sincere, haha laughed and said: "I really can't bear it. This jar of wine has been buried in the ground for seven or eight years. At that time, three jars were set aside. After Mr. Li became a manager, he drank a drink. Altar, when I came to Lingzhou this time, I knew I was going to be promoted to make a fortune, and I had to leave Huangnan County, so I wanted to move the remaining two altars in, endure the pain, and give them to the altar of my Royal Highness. I never wanted to go to the backyard. Look, there is only this altar in his hand. After thinking about it, I know that the girl who turned her elbow out of the way stole away to give away, and made the officials worry a lot. Several white hairs, alas, the women’s congress is not allowed. Every household is like this. Your Highness, don’t blame it."
Xu Fengnian joked: "The reason is all taken up by Master Song, what else can my son say."
Song Yan said with emotion: "His Royal Highness has not been easy in the past few years."
Xu Fengnian was silent for a moment, and when Song Bie turned his head up and finished a sip of wine, he laughed softly: "You may not believe it, I went to Beimang to meet the Great King Zhao Huainan of the Beiyuan, and to the city of Miansheng, twice. There were many twists and turns in the journey, but the one I felt most aggrieved was the first time I ran away from home in embarrassment. I met a rich kid in Hezhou carrying a privately bought Beiliang knife. I was knocked out on the head by that guy. If I was in Beiliang, this kind of stuff would have been bitten by a dog a long time ago. It was only then that I knew if there was a father Xu Xiao by his side. No. As for I have suffered some losses later, but I am used to being a street mouse~IndoMTL.com~ and it is no longer difficult to let go. If you say that the most painful, the most difficult thing is to practice the knife before going to Wudang Mountain. At that time, I found some desperadoes to give me a knife training stake. I was slashed by the horse thief's head. The pain of flesh and blood was so painful that I was about to roll all over the floor, so that I didn't have the guts to look down at the road. I told myself not to practice the knife when I uncovered the scar. Fortunately, I gritted my teeth and persisted. After that, I can’t forget it. , On the contrary, I still feel that it is not as memorable as that knife."
Song Yan was startled, raised his hand to lift the wine jar, sighed, and said: "The official is never afraid of conspiracy and tricks in the officialdom, but thinking about anyone who puts a knife on his neck, he really wants to watch him bleed. In all likelihood, I can’t care about the literati character. I don’t have the power to bind a chicken, so it’s just scholars like Song Yan."
Xu Fengnian joked: "If you are a man, you won't have the power to bind chickens. Some brothel women have the ability to bind chickens."
Song Yan spit out a sip of wine, looked down at the crotch, smiled and burst into tears, not even wasting the last sip of Jiannan Chunchao.
After laughed, Song Yan turned his head and looked at His Royal Highness, "The unsatisfactory things in life are seven or eighty-nine, hardships."
Xu Fengnian looked at the lake and smiled calmly: "After all, I can talk to others, it's a blessing."
Song Yan is silent.
Xu Fengnian said: "Song Yan, go and bury three jars of wine. After seven or eight years, if both of us are alive, you will give me a jar. I will return you a great official in front of the border who does not lose any managerial authority. "