The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 152: I’ll add the finishing touch to you

Xu Fengnian entered the carriage, but Xu Zhihu and Princess Jing'an were still the only two. Xu Fengnian sat down cross-legged, leaning against the car wall, frowning.

Xu Zhihu felt a little distressed and stretched out his hand to smooth his brother's brows.

Xu Fengnian smiled, a little bitter.

Is the delicate situation in Beiliang clearly visible to the point that even Cao Changqing can penetrate it? The emperor, especially the Taizu emperors who started the dynasty, did not take the sword back after killing someone, and stabbed the companions who had previously held the sword. The dog was raised to bite and prevent thieves. Can't waste rations with dogs? But Beiliang is not a dynasty after all. It is a dynasty, and it is a corner of the world. No matter how Xu Xiao is called the second emperor, he has to be respectful and respectful to the one in the capital. The eager Beimang knew that the imperial court would not be so stupid as to self-destroy Qianqiu's foundation. Xu Xiao is a good man, but he is not the kind of cold man who treats the old generals of Beiliang. Right, on the contrary, Xu Fengnian knows better than anyone else that Xu Xiao has been pacified and taken care of by the descendants of the old tribe. I won't let you Xu Xiao really feel comfortable. Yan Jiexi who betrayed Beiliang is a typical example.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the white-clothed Confucian will take over Chen Zhibao's power, and he has his own team. Even if there is no military commander, such as the cloud, the literary scholar, and the rain, it is not too far away. Moreover, the saying that Chen Zhibao can defeat half of Xichu is the first emperor to drive. Before Beng Beng said it himself in front of Xu Xiao in the Hall of Baohe, and in front of the hundreds of officials in the hall of civil and military affairs.

Chen Zhibao is recognized as the most adept at national warfare, and he has more than 100,000 troops to dispatch troops and generals. It is said that he remembers the name of each school lieutenant and the advantages and disadvantages of their respective leaders. The fighters are fleeting, Chen Zhibao However, they can always make the finishing touches to the formation. The battle of the West Rampart, the battle for three days and nights, Chen Zhibao stayed awake, and the commander holding the flag behind him rotated six groups of eighteen people. The army was responsible for recording the process. The historian wrote that there were no ten sticks broken. From beginning to end, Chen Zhibao wore white clothes without moving. After giving orders to the utmost precision, he just ate up the last hundreds of thousands of young men in Xi Chu.

The rumors are as if I read it to the record today, read it again and again, there are countless wonderful circles, and the end of the scroll rewrites the next eight characters: Really fascinating, worthy of war!

In the past two years, Xu Fengnian had to think about it. At that time, Chen Zhibao, who had a reputation and prestige, would be simpler if he promised the emperor to rush to southern Xinjiang. Xu Xiao never mentioned it in the past few years. Even though Xu Fengnian is the son of the elder on any topic of Chen Zhibao, his son, he doesn't know what Xu Xiao's true thoughts are in his heart.

To say that Xu Xiao kept Chen Zhibao as a whetstone, it's even less like the emperor's heart of slaughtering a veteran who has done nothing to pave the way for his successor. Chen Zhibao, a white-clothed war celestial force, sits behind. Now that the tail is too big to lose, I am really not afraid of Xu Fengnian losing to Chen Zhibao. Will the military horse career that has tied his head to the waistband for decades end up completely defeated? As long as Chen Zhibao is cold-eyed in Beiliang one day, how can Xu Fengnian really live without care?

Xu Zhihu looked at his thoughtful brother quietly, and then realized that he was shocked, "Then Cao Changqing's surname is Cao, and can make the Old Sword God so nervous, wouldn't he be Cao Guanzi?"

Xu Fengnian, who came back to his senses, said helplessly: "Unfortunately, you are right. This person is the big official who went to the palace to play hide-and-seek with the Korean cat when he got bored."

Princess Jing'an is not stupid either. Jiang Ni's surname is Jiang and she is a maidservant, but when he gets along with His Royal Highness, has there ever been any sense of being a slave or a maid? Pei Nanwei sneered and said: "It's fine to keep the Princess of the Subjugated Kingdom privately, and was called by the old officials of the Western Chu Dynasty. How will your Highness explain to the capital? If this matter is known by the Jiangnan scholars, they will play up the matter and provoke Long Yan's anger. Isn’t your Highness coming in awe-inspiring spirit and going away in despair?"

Xu Fengnian’s mood was at the bottom of the valley, and said with no anger, “It’s not your turn to steal the fun. Your life will be more peaceful, and your life will be more comfortable. Your life will not be peaceful. Where can you be better? Zhao Heng is really blinded by his fiery eyes. Adding a coveted Zhao Xun to your body, the family is unfortunate. The son of this world saved you in dire straits, so it’s not enough to be grateful for Dade. , Dare to gloat here? Forgot the taste of embroidered winter scabbard and slapped your face?"

Pei Nanwei just sneered.

Xu Zhihu said with a headache: "The old sword **** in the tea room said the name of Cao Guanzi. With Xu Huipu's cautiousness, he was destined to talk to several old worshippers. At that time, Cao Changqing and Jiang Ni’s true identities will come to the fore. Things are really tricky."

Xu Fengnian thought for a while, and smiled: "Trouble is trouble, but not a big deal. The savvy old **** in the Jiangnan Shizi Group, although they are not good at crops, like to eat fish in muddy waters, they may not be willing to follow What is the benefit of our Beiliang tearing up our face and taking over the death feud with Xu Xiao? The reckless man moves the knife, the literati moves the mouth, the well water does not violate the river water, and it is not a last resort. , I killed a few ill-advanced scholars, and now Cao Guanzi is out to spoil the situation, he should give a handle to the old patriarchs. In this way, they will also be able to balance their hearts, so that the old guys don’t feel ashamed. In an accident, before I left Yangchun City, someone would come to remind me, it’s nothing more than'His Royal Highness, it’s wrong for you to kill someone. We grabbed your pony foot on this trip to Yangzhou, but it’s okay. Open one eye and close one eye, so your Majesty, are you restrained, stop making noise, it's not good for everyone's kind of boring accent, haha, sister, tell me, this is not regarded as retribution by virtue, celebrity ?"

Xu Zhihu listened to his brother's old pedantic tone, nodded vigorously, and couldn't help laughing.

Princess Jing'an murmured in disbelief: "State affairs are so trivial?"

Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "Children's play? Where is this child's play? Do you really think that the royal family is the court's favor? You have to beg for mercy from the emperor? State affairs are state affairs, so it can be compared to family affairs? For a hundred years, those princesses from various countries who cannot marry a large family and princes who cannot marry a wealthy woman have all suffered humiliation in vain?"

Xu Fengnian knocked his head on the wall of the car, flicked his fingers on his knees to embroider the winter, squinted and said with a smile: "It has only been twenty years now, and the centipede is dead and not stiff. Not to mention, Xu Xiao is really fierce, ten families that are intertwined and don’t know that the emperor only recognizes the family, cut melons and vegetables in one pass, and those emperors who died in Xu Xiao’s hands may have one or two who are still smiling even though they are dead. Smart man. How can our emperor tolerate the presence of so many pits and pits of the Yangzhou four clans in the courtyard of Yimapingchuan? The king cracks the soil and sits in all directions, in order to cut the meat with a blunt knife and slowly clean up these stubborn skin diseases. There are pros and cons to this move, but take a step back and say that these powerful princes want the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, regardless of victory or defeat, are they all surnamed Zhao? Isn’t the world all the Zhao family’s world? In fact, in the Spring and Autumn National War, the most miserable losers were those of you, Princess Pei, who had above-the-top eyes. Today's scholars clamored a lot. The reason why Xu Xiao is not afraid is that the emperor’s mind is right. I dare to be in Yangzhou. Killing, for the same reason, Princess Pei, otherwise we would make a bet. At the moment, Jiangnan scholars are working with the Imperial College to impeach Ben Shizi, ignoring the law of the country for evil. Let's bet on who will be beaten by His Majesty the Emperor?"

Princess Jing'an nodded and said: "Okay! I don't believe that the emperor will not even give you a verbal punishment!"

Xu Fengnian struck while the iron was hot and said: "Betting on you."

Pei Nanwei was also determined, and said solemnly: "Okay."

Xu Zhihu doesn't mind this kind of petty mess, his younger brother is very good at dealing with women. She moved her position, leaning on her Royal Highness, and asked: "Cao Changqing's martial arts is really as good as the world's touted?"

Elder Xu Feng exhaled and chuckled softly: "It's so terrible, it's so violent."

Xu Zhihu asked in a low voice: "That **** mud?"

Xu Fengnian did not speak.

He was able to bet with Pei Nanwei confidently, and even hid his scheming in the betting link, he was assured that the arrogant Princess Jing'an was not a shrewd businessman. Once he lost to himself, the profit would be more than justified. The bet he said, but it was really helpless against Cao Guanzi, who could not be beaten but scolded and could not calculate. Once the martial arts achievement reached its peak, he would have the qualifications to be proud of the crowd.

When Cao Changqing broke into the imperial city for the first time, it was as if he had been in an uninhabited state, and what he said was even more domineering: Zhu Zhao is a lifelong ambition, and don't laugh at Confucian officials. What about the three remaining households in Chu, I entered the palace like a corridor.

For this kind of expert who spares his life, almost everyone can do nothing, not to mention Xu Fengnian. Unless Qi Xuanjian and his like are born on the land, I am afraid that even Wang Xianzhi will not be able to stop what Cao Qingyi is desperate to do. After the pavilion and the enemy pavilion, it did not mean that Cao Changqing would be able to defeat the old sword god, but for Cao Qizhao, who has never forgotten the Western Chu in his life, he could ignore all the things he had identified, thousands of years ago. The armored guard was in front, and he went all the way. Wang Xianzhi was on the top of the building, and he went up the building in one go. Today, Li Chungang is in front, and he naturally walked forward. Cao Qingyi's awe-inspiring righteousness has the same goal as Li Chungang's sword intent.

Will you put **** mud?

Xu Fengnian did not give an answer when he arrived at Lufu Freehand Garden. Cao Changqing did not enter the mansion, and did not seem to be in a hurry to deliberately put pressure on His Royal Highness. Xu Fengnian somewhat understood the psychology of the two emperors of the dynasty. On the side of the couch, in the city of Tai'an, there was such a Confucian who did not know when he appeared in front of him, and he felt an indescribable sense of suffocation. Cao Changqing entered Beijing three times and entered the palace three times, just because the emperor surnamed Zhao of the Liyang Dynasty knew that the whole world is yours, but you may not be able to enjoy it at ease. Throughout the afternoon, His Royal Highness, with his usual face, stayed in the Freehand Garden and chatted with his eldest sister Xu Zhihu. Xu Fengnian talked to her about the face of the white fox who was on the third floor, and about the esoteric female priest who happened to meet outside Xiangfan city, and the accident in the city. When meeting Wenhua, the wooden sword who eventually parted ways, and even the girl Li Zi who grew up in the temple, Wang Dongxiang, a brilliant girl, and the big boss on Chunshen Lake, said nothing about the hardships of practicing the sword. Just skip it.

At noon, after His Royal Highness left Baoguo Temple, the poor scholars and the little beggars also crossed the threshold. The Zen room continued the debate between the king and hegemon. The right time, the right place and the people are on Yuan Honghu's side. This time, he really lost. Chen Liangxi, who was studying hard in the cold window, was not discouraged. Yuan Jiangyan's talk about Jiangzuo's title is worthy of his name, not for fame, Jiangnan scholars have three good, good prostitutes, good reputation, good momentum. Those who have reached the top are probably Yuan Jiangyan and the few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Honghu. The presiding officer Yin Daolin deserves the nickname of the untouched monk, and has been silent, but when Chen Liangxi stood up to leave, Yuan Jiangyan did not move, but just nodded to indicate that the respected and respected old Jiangnan monk personally got up and went to the door. Of course, the little beggar can't enter the Buddhist room. He has been standing at the door, holding the watermelon with an empty belly in his hand, which is ridiculous. Walking out of Baoguo Temple, Chen Liangxi turned his head and glanced at the temple door, with a vaguely disappointed expression, and said to himself: "The way is different, it is not my plan."

The little beggar asked with curiosity and softly: "Where is that kind brother?"

Chen Liangxi touched her little head and said softly: "We should leave Baoguo Temple earlier than us."

The little beggar gave a cry, very disappointed.

Chen Liangxi bent over to help grab the watermelon and joked: "What's wrong, Xiao Dingdong, do you like that big brother? Indeed, he is a hundred times more beautiful than Brother Chen."

The little beggar's face flushed red, and he was so cute.

Chen Liangxi stopped teasing the little girl.

The little beggar clasped the cuffs of the poor scholar and walked on the road. After hesitating for a long time, he gathered up the courage to raise his head and was about to speak. Chen Liangxi lowered his head and said softly, "I know that Xiaodingdong still likes Brother Chen the most, right? "

The little beggar smiled brightly.

Chen Liangxi looked up at the sky with an intoxicating smile, and said, "If Brother Chen can step into the mud of history with a single foot in the future, and luckily leave his footprints, he must be accompanied by Xiao Dingdong."

How many wild heroes have been in troubled times since ancient times, and how many can stay in history? Even just a few crosses are an extravagant hope! The so-called foot print of this poor scholar who died as a posthumous posthumous post is clearly ambitious to leave a name in the official history, not a privately compiled history of wild history. Where does the little beggar know this? In her opinion, it may not be as good as having fried watermelon slices for dinner. She just thought it was Brother Chen who said a good thing. She was happy and bounced. This was her rare carefree. Chen Liangxi also knew that the little girl could not understand, so he said. Throw away the knowledge of the saint’s teachings, and express the knowledge, sincerity and honesty, self-cultivation, and the eight items of the family, the rule of the country and the peace of the world. think. He just smiled and said: "Go, let's draw a dragon for you and grandpa on the stone slab outside the temple, the old rules, Brother Chen draw the dragon, Xiao Dingdong is the finishing touch."

The little beggar hummed heavily.

Xu Huipu stood at the entrance of Baoguo Temple, staring at the poor backs of a large and a small two gradually passing away, startled in a daze. A daughter of the aristocratic family, she was able to meet Chen Liangxi, a scholar from a poor family. It was due to an encounter at the root spring on the outer wall of the temple. After the siege, Xu Huipu was in a good mood and asked Baoguo Temple not to stop the little girl from picking up the wishing money in the pool. Later, he accidentally discovered that Chen Liangxi was painting a dragon privately. At first, he was shocked by his boldness. Frightened by his exquisite painting skills, it can be said that brushing the handwriting of the king's whiskers is like a divine help!

A picture of the dragon fighting the dragon, the sky above the dragon looming in the colorful condensation clouds, the ink is dripping, the sky dragon has a long beard mouth, the cloud drives the fog, the old and fearful, the big dragon below is out of the water~IndoMTL.com~foot claws Fenzha, Giant Python Panshan, confided in the sky. At that time, the picture was at the end. Xu Huipu was really scared by the bizarre and strange pictures. Chen Liangxi was uncovered by the secret, and he was not at all flustered. After the conversation, talk to each other. Very Huan, I admire Chen Liangxi very much. Only this person is too sharp. Xu Huipu knows that only his father, like the first-class celebrities in the south of the Yangtze River, can be tamed. After being tempered by life for a few years, he recommended it to Xu's family. Starting from a small staff member, maybe he can turn into a dragon. In the future, Chen Liangxi will naturally be grateful to Xu for giving Yunyu to the family. It is only the embroidery. After the appearance of His Royal Highness the Pillow, everything was in a mess, and her layout for several years was ruined in one fell swoop!

Chen Liangxi, who is now monopolizing the thunderous stream of water, is already considered to take off, and soon his fame will spread across Jiangnan Road. The Xu family has to recruit again, one must be blatantly, and secondly, the cost is destined to be more than before. After several times, how can Xu Huipu not hate His Royal Highness? The even greater secret is that if Lu Baijie hadn't appeared, she would have almost fallen to the end of this unscrupulous son. Xu Huipu devoted himself to the cultivation of Taoism, which would naturally be regarded as a great shame.

Seeing Bo Yang Yuan Jiangyan in Fangcai Temple, this long-famous big figure has dark and gloomy eyes, which makes Xu Hui's hair horrified.

The celebrities who can say "raising a scholar is not like raising a running dog, it's like boiling an eagle, and hunger is going to eat with food", more than just a moral Confucian who can only talk about it!

Xu Hui sighed, frustrated.

She walked out of Baoguo Temple alone, narrowed her eyes, and slowly walked towards the root of the wall, with a sad face said: "Cao Changqing? What does it have to do with me? I just didn't hear it!"

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