The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 50: Lights

In the night, Xu Fengnian walked alone to the Yellow Crane Tower on Qingliang Mountain. There was still the white spring festival couplet pasted on the gate of the mansion. The lanterns in the mansion were all white and snowy. The old man passed away in this mansion with strict weather. After that, I couldn’t talk about being happy or unhappy until the whole Beiliangdao learned that after the young feudal lord had defeated Wudicheng Wang Xianzhi in one fell swoop, the atmosphere of Qingliangshan took another big turn, and many of the hanging thoughts were suddenly put down. , From the movement of people's thoughts to the quiet, the haze that enveloped the Beiliang Prince's Mansion was swept away. After Xu Fengnian entered the mansion, he did not go to the Wutongyuan where he spent his entire teenage years, but went to sit in the deserted and clean Xu Xiao's house for a long time. The two erected clothes hangers still held the old Liangwang python robes and Outsiders would think that Xu Xiao cared about the latter with the patchy armor of the general. After all, Xu Xiao, a thief with his own husband, reached the top of his ranks by virtue of his military merits, but few people knew that Ren Tu was actually right. This vassal robe is by no means a sneer that outsiders mistakenly thought. Xu Fengnian knows this well. What Xu Xiao cares about is not the identity of the vassal prince symbolized by the python robe, but the merit behind it, which is the "contribution of recreating the Zhao family" that many temple officials have deliberately forgotten. It is a dynasty of barbarians outside of the Northland. The heroes are together, the vassal is divided, and the Central Plains is overwhelmed. Who would regard this fellow with its own internal strife as a strong enemy? It was Xu Xiao, who was the spoiler of the South Liao Dynasty, who abruptly helped the Emperor Liyang to screw the dynasty in his hands. Without internal friction, he laid the foundation for the subsequent management of the Spring and Autumn Period. The reason why Xu Xiao loves and hates clearly lies in the fact that most of the elders in the clan family who were close to the first emperor were in the undercurrents of the temples after the Great Ding of the World. Most of the old guys in the same line had suffered large and small injuries on the battlefield, so they died earlier than some of the family members who lay and enjoyed the blessing, and their descendants were not much the same as the current sons and the ruling Biyaner. To deal with it, there is no way to get ahead, and there are long-standing and serious differences inside the clan. This group of nominal dragon sons and grandsons can be described as lingering, so that this trip to the southern expedition to Western Chu is completely different from them. A group of young Tianhuang nobles swaggered and followed several old generals south to grab their merits. Anyway, their parents and grandparents got up by this trick. This is probably a family history, and practice makes perfect.

Xu Fengnian walked slowly on the mountain road, and then stopped on the mountainside to look at the lights in the city of Liangzhou. One place went out, and occasionally another place was lighted up, quiet and serene.

Xu Fengnian turned around and continued climbing. During the time he was rushing back to Beiliang, Fushuifang had always passed concise and concise information to him. In addition to his failure to seize power, Lu Shengxiang, who was still stranded as the minister of war, was stationed at Youluguan. Moreover, the mighty team headed by the veteran of the Spring and Autumn Period, Yang Shenxing and Yan Zhenchun, and Youluguan built three awls, pointing directly at the Western Chu, and echoing each other with the princes of the princes like Jingnan or Zhao Zhu. It formed a huge encirclement that seemed to be leak-proof. Xu Fengnian sneered. Except for the trick of killing roosters and scaring little monkeys, how could the emperor of the Zhao family not provoke Shuinan to the nasty thoughts that led to the head of the king? On the east line, Guangling King Zhao Yi sits in town, Huainan King Zhao Ying, who wants to die in the west, and Jing’an King Zhao Xun who wants to die in the west, even if these two are eaten, Western Chu will not be able to take advantage of the momentum to go west. Iron Cavalry, on the west side is the old Western Shu where Chen Zhibao was fascinated. Since ancient times, it has been difficult for the Shu Road to go to the sky. Southern Xinjiang has the Yanchi King Zhao Bing. This is the second more concealed and tight encirclement, but there is only a hanging man in the south for the time being. With a few cavalry, Zhao Zhu, and southern Xinjiang is particularly vast. Under the premise that Xi Chu could not go north, only if it spread to the south could it have a ray of life. Among the great vassal kings, Zhao Yi, who has real military power, and the son of today are brothers. They are on Guangling Road. There is no need for the one who sits on the dragon chair to do too much calculations. In the northern Liang, there is Beimang in the north and Xishu in the south. Being restrained, only a guy like Zhao Bing was left to take care of. The dynasty's move to cut the domain was that Xu Xiao used to set the tank, and the court naturally went to Beiliang for the first time. Now, as soon as Xu Xiao leaves, it is naturally his turn to go. Zhao Bing is far away from Emperor Gao. In addition, a new secret letter from Tai'an City stated that after dismissing the opinion, Zhang Julu gave a second place, and gave a new strategy of Naxi Chu’s training and confiscating military power, almost even Gu Jiantang, who took the initiative to abandon Gu Lu. It was also severely overshadowed. As long as there is a local stab force that disobeys the restrictions of the imperial court, it will be sent to the outskirts of Western Chu. Naturally, Gu Lu, who was born all over the world, was the first to bear the brunt. The storm was precarious, Gu Lu was already on the verge of falling, and Zhang Julu obviously still refused to let it go. If Gu Jiantang is still personally presiding over the military affairs of the dynasty in the Ministry of War in Beijing, perhaps this decree will have some countermeasures, but Gu Jiantang has already held the title of Dazhu Kingdom as the commander-in-chief of military affairs in the North, and Zhang Julu intentionally or unintentionally gave the four great generals of the Spring and Autumn Period the only fruit left. The general of the army dug a pit and spoke for him in the temple. It was clear that only Gu Jiantang himself led the soldiers south to put down the troubled people in Xichu, and almost elevated the veteran of the Ministry of War to the lofty position of a single person as a country. In this way, Gu Jiantang, who has suffered from the unreasonable calamity, will be fattened if he doesn't ask the Secret Book for a crime. Where can he still dare to speak for Gu Lu's children?

This is also Biyan'er's consistent arrogance, always serving the country and the people, without any selfishness. Zhang Julu’s checks and balances are all-pervasive, the inextricable civil and military disputes, the early conflicts between relatives and the eunuchs, the resurgence of party disputes in various places, and even the faction disputes that are both cronies. Bi Yan'er has been quiet, walking in the court, if you say Wang Xianzhi is Wu Wudi, then Zhang Julu is even more veteran Wen Wudi. For example, the staff of the head of the six genres, several times tossed between Yu Lian and Zhao Youling, who rebelled against Zhang Lu, looked at flowers in the fog outside the temple, and looked like a child’s play, but Zhang Julu’s inside was only determined by a single word. Things, under his nose, whoever has done things beyond the bounds, he has to behave upright. If Zhao Youling is a disciple of Biyaner and is naturally lacking in confidence, you should know that Yu Jiankang, the father of Jiang Xinyu's family, that is, Yu Lian's father, is a big brother who taught by Zhang Julu and Xichu Sun Xiji. The high-ranking people in the world are the instigators of Hong Jia’s Beiben. An understatement in the old guy’s pen, the family can jump into the dragon’s gate with a carp, and the next word means that the whole family will fall into the dust together. The cross-rooted Jiangnan scholar group, the Lu family including Lu Daolin and Lu Baijie, as well as the general Xu Gong of the Xu family of the aunt, Long Xiang, are all looking forward to this person. But for so many years, Zhang Julu did not sell to this old man with the slightest face.

Xu Fengnian unknowingly walked to the top of the mountain. There was a stone table and a stone bench downstairs. When he saw an unexpected guy, after borrowing a knife, Chunlei embroidered the white fox's face, and he didn't say anything afterwards. Xu Fengnian sat across from him. There were a lot of green ant jugs on the table. There were two servings of wine glasses, obviously waiting for him.

Bai Hu'er's face was slightly sarcastically said: "The first-grade four realms, you have collected all the four false realms, and there must be no one before and after. This is more admirable than you killed Wang Xianzhi."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It makes you admire, and it's worth it."

Bai Hu'er helped him pour a glass of wine for an unprecedented time, pushed the wine glass, and asked: "Have you ever thought that Huang Longshi disrupted the rivers and lakes, but ended up using Han Shengxuan and you? You might as well count them. Are there twenty first-class masters who died in the hands of the human cat and you? How many first-class masters can there be in any generation of a hundred years of history? It’s just that number if you die?"

Xu Fengnian raised his glass, laughed at himself, then drank it all, and shook his head when he reached out for a drink and said, "I really never thought about this."

Bai Hu'er directly threw him a hip flask and said: "I promised Mr. Li to help you once, and you killed Wang Xianzhi on my enemy's list, which means that my servant Nangong owes you twice. . But I said in advance that when I finish reading the book on the last floor of the Tingchao Pavilion, I must go to Beimang first. If I can come back alive, this promise will be true."

Xu Fengnian asked: "Is it trouble to find Tuoba Bodhisattva?"

White Fox's face nodded.

Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "A Wang Xianzhi and a Tuoba Bodhisattva, what a hatred this must be. You are a lady......"

Bai Hu'er interrupted with a cold face: "I am a man!"

Xu Fengnian laughed and laughed, and reasoning with a woman is unreasonable in itself. However, Bai Huer's face estimated that he really really took himself as a man, or he was really a real man, but he was a virtue with the indistinguishable male and female Murong Tong Huang who was far away?

White Fox's face raised her head and took a sip of wine, jokingly: "If you are a woman, I will really marry you."

Xu Fengnian was speechless.

White Fox’s face suddenly said: “I used to practice martial arts, I always felt that there was an inexhaustible master who couldn’t cut his head. Is it true that in the end, I have to fight you hard to live up to this life?"

Xu Fengnian took a sip of wine, and said in a bad mood: "Is it a little conscience?"

The white fox's face was placed on half of his cheek with a hip flask, and he jokingly asked: "Are you trying to say the most poisonous woman's heart?"

Xu Fengnian is probably the first time he has traveled across the rivers and lakes. The real master he saw is just like this. So far, there is still a shadow in his heart. Even if everyone in the world can fight now, there is still some involuntary frustration.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the chest of the face of the white fox, and thought to take a glance like this, with the fiery eyes and golden eyes that he learned from traveling through the flowers, even this lady who deliberately wraps up the Tibetan style, 80% can't escape the "prosperity of peace." The sight?

Bai Hu'er smiled and said: "Are you looking for death?"

Xu Fengnian said flatly: "I am not scared. Even if I lose Gao Shulu's physique, I have lost most of my energy, but it is not easy for you to kill me."

Bai Hu'er raised his brows, "Yo, I'm so proud."

Xu Fengnian suddenly carried the hip flask and swept back three or four feet, angrily yelled: "White fox face, do you really say that you turn your face?!"

White Fox's face squinted, murderous.

Xu Fengnian sighed and beckoned to the top of the mountain. Wang Sheng blushed and ran over. He was still the ridiculous style of carrying the sword and the famous sword. He bowed his head and explained: "Master, I I just walked here because I couldn't sleep."

Xu Fengnian gave a hum, turned his head and looked at Bai Huer's face and asked: "When will you go out of the building to Beimang?"

White Fox's face calmly said: "As long as three months, as long as half a year."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Then I will bring my second apprentice, called Wang Sheng."

White Fox nodded and did not refuse.

After Xu Fengnian got the answer, he whispered softly: "Go to bed earlier after going down the mountain."

The tall, dark-skinned girl turned away in silence.

Bai Hu'er looked at Xu Fengnian who was sitting back, frowning and asked: "Such a good jade embryo, are you willing to be the shopkeeper?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Stay by my side will not make progress. Martial arts practice will be useless if there is less tempering. It will be useless if you don't walk back and forth a few times at Guimenguan."

The white fox's face is still staring at Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian said embarrassingly: "You can probably also see that this girl either learns from you and becomes a man with a mighty... , Can only be regarded as a graceful woman with a blue aura. An ordinary girl is fine to say, but this is not in line with her Wang Sheng's disposition. In fact, among the three disciples, I have the highest selfishness and the highest hope for her. It’s just that I can’t say such a thing. Once you say the exit, her mind is much longer and more delicate than Lu Yun, and the pressure will be greater, and maybe it will directly crush her. Wang Sheng will follow you through Beiliang, and when he arrives at Beimang, he can use the unique strength of the frontier fortress. The wind and masculinity are concentrated in one breath, which is more direct and effective than any verbal teaching and reading of secrets."

Xu Fengnian twirled the wine glass and smiled, "Three apprentices, I will bring the dragon to my side, otherwise I will not rest assured. Lv Yunchang will be thrown to the Yulong Gang for a period of time, and then thrown on the border. As for Wang Sheng, follow you."

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked to a place farther north than Beiliang, and whispered: "Beimang, I have been there and know that the sky is high and the clouds are wide. Moreover, there is someone who practiced swords there. "

Bai Hu'er looked at this man who was less than thirty years old, staggering around with a knife, just for revenge. Next, what is the picture to the north of the horse?

Xu Fengnian patted his forehead and ran down the mountain.

The white fox's face has a look of contempt. What else can this guy do when he rushes down the mountain? Wutongyuan is a yard of Yingying Yanyan.

Xu Fengnian went to Wutong Academy, but there was really no nasty thoughts. The two future concubines of Qingliangshan, Wang Chudong, a great writer only under the second sister, ran to a college in Liangzhou to give lectures. Lu Chengyan would have to work a lot with the burden of the family that was not worrying. She could only stay in Wutongyuan to accumulate merits for a large group of Lu's children, which meant that they would make up for the deeds. Even Xu Weixiong raised his mouth earlier, asking Xu Fengnian to go to the yard to take a look at the pitiful sister-in-law who is not pleased by the current mother-in-law. Xu Fengnian walked into the elegant and quiet courtyard where the lights never go out every night. He was a bit sentimental. He thought of the exquisite and delicate maids, the green ants. There are only cold conspiracies and betrayals. Xu Fengnian was not eager to walk into the house, looking around the familiar courtyard that was illuminated like the daylight. The smiles of the young women linger, and I don't know if they have been playing here year after year, whether they are really happy.

Tonight is Lu Chengyan and a third-class maid Xiange who are on duty to approve the celebrity. Three desks are piled up like a mountain. Xiange has grown up in Wutong Academy since childhood. Xu Fengnian can't be more familiar with it. At this time, he is concentrating on a sharp pen. The stone badger pen, which contains deep ink but evenly spit out ink, is easy to write for a long time, and it has always been the hard pin that Xiange loves. It is probably because she has been unable to write for a long time. Her face was painted with old and new shades of ink. She was unconscious, like a cat with a painted face. In addition to Xiange, there is also a fresh face. Xu Fengnian knows that she is a young girl carefully selected by her second sister, called Junqiu. She is a newcomer to Wutongyuan. The secret files she handles are a bit shallower than the predecessor Xiange. She was using it. Five fingers held the other wrist and gently turned it, and soon saw him, the King of Northern Liang, who was shocked, and he was about to bounce up and give a solemn gift. Xian Ge also recovered, and Xu Fengnian did something to them. With a silent gesture, she quietly walked to the innermost table and saw the young woman who was more strange than familiar with her desk, sleeping, her slender shoulders, and the slight snoring, she should be exhausted.

Xu Fengyoung lightly moved a chair and sat next to her, watching the stacks of official documents neatly placed after the approval of Zhu, carefully sorted into categories, she pressed a copy of the unwritten notes with her arms, and Xu Fengnian looked down. To go, it was an official business in Liuzhou. It was exactly the big exchange of blood that was being carried out secretly at the moment. Batches of refugees moved into Lingzhou in an orderly place, and then they had no seats to sit in the three prefectures of Liangyouling. Non-local scholars from officialdom entered Liuzhou as officials. Xu Fengnian retracted her gaze and looked at the Qingzhou woman who she had always been alienated from. She wore a small flower brocade dress that went to the countryside. It was far from the layers of the Jiangnan women's attire. She hung up a light green coat for protection from the cold. She probably slept in a hurry and forgot to put it on, so she clasped her arms subconsciously when she slept, mostly not sleeping well. Xu Fengnian sighed, carefully drew out the coat, and helped her to cover it. Of course, Xu Fengnian knew that this was the Lu family woman who was spoiled and admired by Lu Feichi in Shangzhu country. Lu Chengyan is very smart. It is precisely because of her wisdom that she can feel the Xu family from Xu Xiao to Xu Weixiong, and also His husband is more partial to Wang Chudong than to her in his heart. But such a woman who has never expressed the slightest grievances and grievances has made the act of drawing a sword outside the Lu's new ancestral hall to kill people. Not only those Lu's young and old, it is estimated that even her father will be dissatisfied, even though she is married. The girl who went out would inevitably be the spilled water, but she turned her elbow too far to Xu's family. She didn't let the Lu family take advantage of her family at all. It is inevitable that she would be slanderous, so why did she marry Lu Chengyan? Xu family? The Lu family has gone through a lot of hardships and came to this poor place to take root. Shouldn't it be a little blessing and light?

Xu Fengnian sat next to Lu Chengyan~IndoMTL.com~ and began to personally endorse a Zhang Gongwen booklet. During the period, the third-class maid Xiange tiptoed approached and whispered that Miss Lu would have to wake her up after half an hour, and Xu Fengnian posed. Wave your hand.

It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the stroke of the brush stroked the rice paper, gently rustling.

The new maid, Junqiu, occasionally gets courageous and turns her head to quietly glance at the young man who is the most wealthy and wealthy in the world.

When the sky outside the window was white, Xu Fengnian walked out of the Wutongyuan silently after approving large and small documents.

Junqiu did not sleep all night.

After peeking again and again, I couldn't see how this romantic and suave young feudal lord could kill the city lord of the Martial Emperor. That was an old monster who had survived a hundred years!

Xiange, who had never dared to make a sound, took a bunch of waste paper and smashed the girl who didn't know how serious it was. The latter stuck out her tongue playfully.

When Lu Chengyan woke up in a daze, Xu Fengnian had already left the city and rushed to the border.

She only saw the huge mountain pile on the table, which had been emptied.