The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 51: Counting romantic figures


   went to Beimang alone, Chapter 51, numbering romantic figures

  

  Flying Fox City first heard that the surnamed Dong was going to lock down the city. I wished to stab the dead fat man with meat, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was lighter, and the city reopened after a short while, the people thought it must be Tantai The eldest son and Fatty Dong secretly wrestled to gain the upper hand, becoming increasingly disbelief that Tantai Changping would be sacked by a woman at the door.

  

   Xu Fengnian did not rush out of the city, but climbed up the city wall and looked at the Hanging Sword Pavilion where there were soldiers and spears that could not be approached. Because Tao Manwu was involved with Dong Zhuo prematurely, he had already disrupted his abacus, and it was natural to leave the city in a hurry. But staying in the city with a swollen face and a hard scalp makes it easier to put the handles with both hands. Xu Xiao wants to find the old Beiliang army by himself, but she can only temporarily put it aside. The two evils are the lesser of them. Unfortunately.

  

   Xu Fengnian was about to turn around and walk down the city. A sloppy man lying on the wall, sleeping and basking in the sun, murmured a few times. He was about to fall down the city wall when he rolled sideways. Fortunately, he fell into the wall and Xu Fengnian didn’t. For help, the drunk man who woke up was not grateful for the rest of his life for the first time, but carefully stroked the wine gourd hanging from his waist. Then he raised his head and looked around blankly, and saw Xu Fengnian, who had met in a stranger, indifferent, and the bearded alcoholic leaned against him On the wall, he raised his head and poured a sip of strong wine, hummed a song of the overlord's armor removal in Beiliang dialect, and was at ease. A tall but sluggish servant costume man trot up the city head, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and seeing Xu Fengnian, After passing by, he paused, and silently filled his master's half-empty old jug with new wine. The servant was a pitiful cross-eyed. The half-drunk and half-awake man took out a dagger with a pearl inlaid in his arms. He shaved his face and beard, and looked at Xu Fengnian squintingly while busy, freed his hand to point to the hanging sword pavilion, and cursed: "Little empress, take a look, I brought two swords to Flying Fox back then. In the city, a candle dragon is hung in the pavilion, and the other is sold to Chengmufu for a thousand liang of gold. Why do you look at Lao Tzu with the eyes of a drunkard?"

  

  The servant is a dumb, and looking at the master's mouth, he knows that he is about to cause trouble again, so he turned around and apologized to Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian smiled, waiting for the drunkard to shave his beard and squint his eyes. It is no wonder that selling swords and paintings can sleep on the roof of Fengzhibo Building for several years. If his clothes are neat and tidy, he must be a suave man. When things happen impermanent, there must be demons. Xu Fengnian's face remains the same, and he leisurely looks at this brothel champion who can make a woman of such a happy joy never forget. The drunkard retracted his dagger and sighed with a long sigh. Take a sip of shochu. Xu Fengnian was not in the mood to go in circles, and asked bluntly: "Are you waiting for me?"

  

  The drunkard who heard the joke glanced at the servant, laughed loudly and said: "The little baby has a big tone, I sleep comfortably here, you are almost the same as I am."

  

   Xu Fengnian died as a horse doctor, calmly said: "Someone asks me to pass a sentence, even if you understand it, you can be drunk if you don't understand it, you can go in and out of your left ear. Since you brought it out. Pawn, you have to go back and wipe your **** if you shit."

  

   The man with a shaved beard or a very good bladder rolled his eyes and said, "Your kid has something wrong with his head. How often does I **** and don't wipe my butt? Billowing, bad luck. Don't go for it, I'm still full of swordsmanship, so I just took it. The candle dragon hanging in the sword pavilion, one sword will let you see the Lord Yan."

  

   Xu Fengnian has investigated the circulation of Qi. Neither the master nor the servant can be called an expert hermit. The drunkard barely exceeds the ordinary person. As for the cross-eyed servant, he is a bit inferior to the ordinary person and cannot be on the stage. Xu Fengnian smiled and walked down the city, led the bad horse, and left Feihu City. Looking back, there was no drunk, only the cross-eyed slave standing huddled. The alcoholic who was always sitting on the ground against the wall wiped his cheeks and muttered to himself. Seeing that he didn't talk to himself, he looked up and saw the servant standing silently looking into the distance. The alcoholic laughed at himself: "Forget that you are deaf and dumb. . Back then, my son was chased and killed by his enemies, and he ran all the way north and fled to the border. If he hadn't seen you still have some money, he would not be happy to call each other master and servant."

  

   drunkard asked lazily: "Why do you want me to sleep in this city today?"

  

   A hoarse voice sounded: "Even the dead people like me are aware of the approach of sword aura. There are swordsmen in this class of swordsman in Beimang, and they must be characters like Palace Master Chess and Sword Yuefu."

  

  The drunkard was so scared that his hands and feet were shaking, he was dumbfounded and asked: "Can you talk?"

  

   The sluggish servant still looked into the distance, stretched out his hand to stroke his face, and said flatly: "Zifeng Qiao acupoint is just the best withered sword method in my Wu family. I had a battle with Li Chungang back then, and occasionally realized something. Furthermore, those who resented that the general did not become an emperor were discouraged and practiced the withered sword with peace of mind. My ancestor of the Wu family had nine swords to break through ten thousand knights, and there were four broken swords and four handles left in Beimang, so I wanted to come here. Take a look. Otherwise, how can you pick up a fish clam and a candle dragon with your infamous swordsmanship? Your famous sword is a copper coin, and you can pick up several when you go to the downtown area?"

  

  The drunkard trembled: "Who are you?"

  

  The servant nails were painted on the face, bleeding threads, as if disgusted with the skin, and slowly said: "Withered sword is ruthless, Wu Su is contaminated with emotions, even under the guise of joining the world, the sword intent is not pure. The land immortal she was in the palace back then was just a pseudo-land, but it was just a beautiful scene. Otherwise, how could the root of incurable disease be left behind."

  

   "Princess Beiliang?!"

  

  "My sister. My biological sister. But I have never been close to her since I was a child, and the relationship is not as good as her and that Deng Tai'a who lived on Jianshan back then. Like me and Chen Zhibao, it is far better than the nephew's majesty. , It’s just that if I’m not close, my blood relationship cannot be denied. I’ve been waiting for the general for these years, but I never thought that it would be my nephew to Flying Fox City. I wonder if Wu Qi is the most ruthless and unreasonable in my life? How do you know that Chen Zhibao has never looked for me? It's too late."

  

   "You, don't kill me! I won't say anything!"

  

   "Several romances, all die of romance."

  

   On this day, the number one scholar was drunk and hung up in the sword pavilion, and the brothel was filled with sorrow. Together, he funded and buried the legendary man who made countless young girls sprout. Those milfs, whose children have grown up, are quietly hurting themselves.

  

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   North of Beiliang is Beimang, which is desolate and heartless.

  

   In the past few years, there have been no magnificent battles in the Liang Mang wars. Most of them are short-armed battles of a few small rangers. The Northern Liang Ranger has become the most coveted unit. They can cut off a few heads and hang them on the side of the saddle. Returning to the camp, the old pawns will be enthusiastic when they see it, not to mention the new pawns full of passion. This is a real feat, and it must not be faked. The dudes on the eastern frontier might even commit to killing civilians and pretending to be Beimang barbarians. The military laws of the North Liang Dynasty are harsh, and they never dare to do so. On this day, a team of crossbowmen from Beiliang went deep into Ma'aotou, and met more than 20 strong fences in Beimang Gusai. They were killed in a fight, and they were damaged. After checking the corpse, they knew that it was Dong Zhuo’s crow. In the column, the blood-stained ordinary crossbowman Li Hanlin yelled out of joy, and was also a little scared. The Northern Liang Army made a standard of ten, fifty and fifty people. They can serve as the standard leader of the upstream crossbow. To be qualified to come and be proud, Li Hanlin's standard long head is an old and respectful burly man, wearing light armor, superb equestrianism, outstanding strength in pulling a bow with three stones, not to mention, he can also shoot with the bow with both hands, but the only one The problem is his calm temper. When he saw Beimang, his eyes were red, he committed many military disciplines, and was demoted several times. Otherwise, he would have become a general and taciturn, but every time his men mentioned him by the general The middle-aged man just grinned at the flogging with his own hands. The crossbowmen like Li Hanlin knew that this was the weakness of the standard length. They made a mistake. As long as they said this, the standard length would be happy and soft.

  

   Li Hanlin, whose arm was cut with a large bone wound, was riding on the horse, with a head of Beimang fence tied to the side of his butt, and blood was flowing on the side of the horse's back. In this small-scale battle, three people were killed and the opponent was wiped out. Three robes were hung on the horsebacks of the standard commander and two deputy commanders. This is an iron law that cannot be beaten by the army. , The heaviest one is literally, as long as the alive has a breath, without delaying major military affairs, they must return with the robe of the dead. Li Hanlin glanced at the recruit egg next to him and looked at him with admiration. This guy was called Lu Dou, a strange-looking double pupil. Not long after he entered their mark, there were three crow heads hanging on the horse's back. And knowing how fierce combat power is. Originally, the crossbowmen headed by Li Hanlin didn't like this bad-tempered new pawn, but this time to kill the enemy side by side, it was the one behind Li Shiyue who had beaten and scolded Lu Dou. They all twisted to admit their mistakes. This surnamed Li's father is a third-rank military commander from North Liang. In the whole Beiliang, you should not miss first-class sons. It can be regarded as walking sideways. Family father and uncle, push up again. He was born in a generation, but he didn’t know how to write a big character. Because of his name, he invited countless celebrities and scholars and scholars to find that he was dissatisfied and unhappy. My mother's name is October, so the whole illiterate family has no objections, and the scholars who helped to name it are all slanderous.

  

   The standard crossbowman where Li Hanlin is located is mostly Li Shiyue's kind of generals, but most of them are not as prominent as Li Shiyue, but I don’t want to talk about the glory of his father’s family. He became an isolated alien and was very unpleasant. Lu Dou, who was a member of Bai Ding, entered the bid and had a conflict with Li Shiyue on the same day. At the beginning, Li Hanlin and others were cold-eyed and did not favor any side. The posture of the unrequited scumbags is a bit gaze, thinking that your kid can become a crossbowman no matter how hard it is. I didn’t expect that this time the real sword will fight with the fierce and prestigious crow bar this time. Lu Dou slaughtered three of the stuffy gourds without saying a word, and also blocked Li Shiyue's tricky arrow. Li Shiyue, who is actually not too bad-hearted, was really convinced. In this way, Li Hanlin I also took a high look at Li Shiyue. Although this buddy still has some shady habits, it is not too much. Compared with the descendants of the Northern Liang general who dare not enter the Northern Liang army, let alone become a crossbowman, it is really true. A thousand times stronger, Li Shiyue was arguing with the crossbowman, saying that he always fought with his brothers at home when he was a child. I don’t know where he heard the truth about how powerful a person is. I was so strong that I refracted ten chopsticks in one breath, and the old man who couldn't explain the truth was so angry that he hired a martial arts instructor with real skills instead of letting him dance and use ink. It's a blessing for his mother. .

  

   Li Hanlin listened to Li Shiyue’s saying that it was more uncomfortable for Lao Tzu to read than to get a knife. He felt funny and felt the same, and his mood became more relaxed. At the beginning, Feng Geer said that he should be enlisted in the army. Good thing, but it is estimated that this good brother, who is precious to the world, would not have thought that he would become a crossbowman.

  

   Li Shiyue patted the horse from behind and said with a grin: "Brother Hanlin, can I borrow the head of a barbarian when I enter the city? It will make me prestigious."

  

   Li Hanlin smiled and scolded: "Go to Lu Doubor, that kid cut three, I only have one, what should I do if I borrow you?"

  

   Li Shiyue said helplessly: "I just bowed my head to admit that I was wrong. I don’t have the shame to borrow. Besides, our brothers are both named Li. We were in the same family five hundred years ago."

 Li Hanlin yelled to go, turned his head and laughed loudly: "Lu Dou, Li Shiyue said that he wants to borrow a savage head from you so that he can shake his majesty. Do you want to borrow?"

  

   Lu Dou calmly said: "Don't borrow one."

  

   Li Shiyue grimaced, and even the chief and deputy chiefs burst into laughter.

  

   Lu Dou twitched the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Lend you two."

  

   Li Shiyue turned back on his horse, wishing to hug this cold-eyed but warm-hearted guy, "Lu Dou, turn around you are my brother. When I arrive in Lingzhou, I will show you all the kilns!"

  

   Li Hanlin joked: "What is it to visit the kiln? Don’t you have a sister who is always praised as a fish and a goose? You just recognize this brother-in-law, don’t talk about borrowing two barbarian heads in the future. ."

  

   Li Shiyue arrogantly said: "Sure, Lu Dou, should we just settle this matter?"

  

   Lu Dou bluntly rolled his eyes and said: "Get out of your eggs, just like you, your sister can see where to go."

  

   Li Shiyue, who doesn't look crooked at all, was suddenly depressed, and another burst of hearty laughter was caused.

  

   Chief Standard said: "A bunch of rascals, and the strength to pull the calves here, don’t know if you turn around and cast your strength on the belly of the ladies? I see that you are not bad on this trip, so I went back to the city with a cheeky General Zhao asks for a leave, so that you can go happy, but it will only take a day or two for you to die. Who dares to arrive at the barracks late, I will take a whip to serve you personally."

  

   Li Hanlin came to Biao Chief and said softly: "Biao Chief, Hong Jin and I have agreed that we will each give the three brothers the merits of a barbarian head. As for the silver reward, Send them all to their families."

  

  , the standard chief frowned and said, "It's a felony to send military merits without authorization. Li Hanlin, I know that your kid has an unusual background, and his life experience is not bad compared to Li Shiyue. But if this matter is known by the superiors, military law Like a mountain, happy events become disasters, do you dare?"

  

   Li Hanlin said with a hippie smile: "Biao Chang dared to stab the General Beimang who surrendered after defeat, how brave, we are the pawns you brought out, why don't you dare?"

  

   The chief bidder scolded his catchphrase, with a gratified smile on his face, and said: "You guys don't mix up. I have already agreed with the two deputy bidders. This matter is not yours. You guys. Now, as long as you can kill the enemy with peace of mind and accumulate your military merits and enter our bid, Lao Tzu and the two deputy bids have no reason to treat every brother badly."

  

   is in the Northern Liang Army.

  

   One day robe, brother for the first time.

  

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   Wudang Mountain, the morning bell rang.

  

   The eighty-one peak faces the big summit, the square in front of the main peak Taoist temple. After the young master uncle became the head teacher, he was the one who led the boxing practice, but now the head teacher is no longer alive, whether it is ascension or military solution. A man came to punch, but he was just as young.

  

   Li Yufu, who is only a generation younger than Master Hong, but younger.

  

  The top of the mountain was filled with smoke, hundreds of Wudang Taoist priests walked together with their fists. The 108 styles created by the young master teacher were simplified to 72 styles by the little teacher Li Yufu. Instead of losing the essence of the avenue, they became more mellow and yin and yang. Even a Taoist boy who was just ascending to the mountain can finish it in the same way. No effort. After the Wudang mountain was sealed, only pilgrims were allowed to enter the mountain to burn incense, Taoist temples on the mountain, regardless of peaks, mountain Taoist priests, regardless of seniority, as long as you want, every morning the bell rings every morning, the evening drum beats, you can follow Li Yufu twice to practice boxing together. Those who arrive early stand in the front defecation, and the seniority is as high as the old Taoist master Song Zhiming Yu Xingrui. Regardless of wind and rain, the peak practice boxing does not stop for a day.

  

  After practicing boxing, Li Yufu and some young Taoist priests patiently solved their puzzles, and the master Yu Xingrui, who had been waiting quietly, walked to the Little Lotus Peak and came near the Turtle and Tuo Stele. The old Taoist who had strong internal strength only lost to the big brother Wang Chonglou said with emotion. Said: "Jade Axe, will you complain that Uncle Hong did not leave you the legacy of Lu Zu's sword, but gave it to the Qi Xianxia who is outside the mountain? And this person is still a Taoist priest of the Tianshifu in Longhu Mountain."

  

   Li Yuaxe put his hands in the cuffs of the Taoist robe, and said with a smile: "When the young master taught me this set of martial arts, he had already clearly said that he would transfer the relics of Lu Zu to the Dragon Tiger Mountain Qi Xian Xia, and he also asked me if there was any trouble in my heart, Yu Axe didn’t dare to deceive, so he was a bit unconvinced. Little Master said that he was not convinced. In the future, as long as the swordsmanship is better than Master Little Wang, you can go to Qi Xianxia to ask for it back. But I’ll talk to Master in advance and I’ll be halfway through. Sword training returns to sword training. If there is no weather in the future, Master is not allowed to laugh."

  Yu Xingrui walked to the edge of the cliff, stepped on the soft soil, and smiled: "If you fail to practice swords, you are not allowed to laugh at you? We old guys, except for the master of the Rhubarb Court. Brother Wang and Wang Xiaoping, who practiced closed-mouth swords, are not very frustrated. The only fun is to make fun of your little uncle. Huh? We found out that we were peeking at the banned book, so we went to laugh and ridicule, Huh? After a nap, I just scolded some great truths, huh? Thinking about the red dress in the boyhood, let’s laugh and mock a few words, huh? Today’s fortune-telling is not easy to go down the mountain, we old man, we have to be jealous again. Actually, the farther behind, your uncles and I, the more we feel that we can’t go down the mountain, we have become the world's first to do what to do, but in the end, your little uncle will go down the mountain after all."

  

   Yu Xingrui sighed with emotion, and whispered: "riding a cow to read Taoist books, peach wood draws a waterfall, watch the clouds rise and fall between the peaks, let the flow go, this should be your little uncle’s heavenly way. You can ride a crane. Going down the river and mountains, the sword slashed the luck, and also solved it by himself, let a woman soar, how can I just let it go? If I was there at the time, I had to hold his ears and scold him. We old men are not sorry for anything. Wudang Dangxing is improper, but it hurts."

  

   Li Yuxu murmured: "The white-haired person gives the black-haired person."

  

   Yu Xingrui sighed heavily and laughed: "So don't toss about it anymore, don't have any burdens. Regarding the teacher's brother, don't look at those uncles who have been exposed these days, I guess They were in a daze when they were eating, because my junior brother Wang was not on the mountain, otherwise, in all likelihood, he would try to block the elephant’s flying sword to open up the heaven. And your Uncle Song, I couldn’t calm down to refine alchemy this year. I'm so worried."

  

   Li Yufu asked softly: "Uncle Master is the reincarnation of Lu Zu and Qi Xuanjie?"

  

   Yu Xingrui smiled, "Probably it's true, let him go."

  

   Yu Xingrui patted the shoulder of this apprentice who personally led Wudang Mountain from the East China Sea, and said softly: "Your kid takes the temperament of the teacher and brother, and he can eat and sleep. It is a great blessing."

  

   Li Yuxu scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "His Royal Highness used to go up the mountain, and the teacher's uncle was able to restrain this young man. I am afraid I will only be beaten."

  

  Yu Xingrui laughed and said, "Don’t listen to those bragging rights. Your uncle was beaten and scolded by the son of the son. When the son of the son went to the mountain to practice swordsmanship, your uncle didn’t take much anger, but Thanks to him being able to have fun in hardship, we are gloating for misfortune."

  

   Li Yuxue was stunned.

  

   Yu Xingrui pointed to the scenery outside the peak, and smiled sincerely: "Teacher Master is the celestial phenomenon who entered here, and the land **** who entered here. It's just a step."

  

   Li Yufu regained consciousness, fascinated, and whispered softly: "It looks like one step, but it is already ten million steps."

  

  Yu Xingrui nodded gratifyingly: "This is the reason. When seeking the truth with all my heart, I don’t know if I walked a few steps under my feet and walked away with selflessness before I have a chance to step into the main road. As for how to be selfless, the master is pedantic and rigid, with poor comprehension. , I dare not misunderstand the children, but at least I know a little bit. I practice hard every day, but I don’t forget to figure out how many steps I have taken, not on the road. This is also the place where the younger brother is wiser than the few of us. I Do not seek Tao, Tao will come naturally."

  

 Li Yuaxe nodded and said: "The way is impossible. It is wonderful."

  

   Yu Xingrui slowly left the top of Little Lotus Peak, glanced back at the apprentice who was smiling and talking to the lying bull, and smiled knowingly.

  

  Since the junior brother is Lu Zu, there is a last word that is equivalent to Lu Zu's own words.

  

   Wudang Dangxing, Dangxing in Yuaxe.

  

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   Jing'an Palace. It is said that Princess Pei devoted herself to Zen and did not show up for a long time, and the already deserted palace became more and more desolate.

  

   The sky is cloudy but not rainy, cold but not cold, as if a woman still wants to talk.

  

  , Jing’an Wang Zhaoheng, who spent half his life in the capital and half his life in Xiangfan, sat under the eaves of the temple, gently twisting a string of agarwood beads wrapped around his hands.

  

   There is only one person sitting opposite the great feudal lord.

  

   is the young and blind luthier, Lu Xu, who stabbed himself with his eyes on his career, is a scholarly family, and his father is a great scholar of the world, but because he writes the history of Western Chu in a straight pen, he was scorned and small. The generations took advantage of the loopholes and were condemned by the court. For ten years, they played the piano for the brothel famous prostitutes to earn a living. They played chess in Yongzi Alley for ten years. For some reason, time turned around. Not only did they enter the Jing'an Palace, they also became much loved by both father and son. Even today, the young people who were brought into the emperor’s house from Yongzi Alley still feel that the so-called carp jumps through the dragon gate. Thousands of carps are fighting for bloodshed. How many fish can they skip? Longmen? Lu Xu's body of sin can be added by the eyes of Jingan Wang Zhao Heng, which is really unreasonable and unexpected.

  

  Zhao Heng closed his eyes, turned the rosary that tied the horse to his heart, and asked calmly: "Lu Xu, I know why you don't let you and Xun'er go to Beijing together."

  

   The blind young man shook his head and said: "I don't know."

  

   King Jing'an opened his eyes, looked at the gray sky, and smiled: "These days I let you go incognito as a small official, have you ever complained?"

  

   Lu Xu shook his head and smiled: "Lu Xu is very contented."

  

   Zhao Heng turned his head and glanced at the young scholar, "You have two sparse and thirteen strategies in a row, and you are determined to help the emperor to make things easier for the emperor. The first arbitrage of the prince, the temple calculation and the reduction of the feudal vassal, Xun'er was trembling and forced Long Yan was furious when he brought him to the capital. The second sparse a total of ten strategies, only the strategy of using troops against Beimang, one talks about the two surnames of Beimang and the two dynasties, and the second predicts Beimang’s intention to divide the army. Speaking of responding to the enemy attack, the four’s are on the side to prepare horses, the five are to dispatch troops, the six are the two Liaos, the seven are for peace, the eight are for luck, the nine are for Longyaozhou, and the ten are for Beimang. He wrote back to Xiangfan, but said that even the Julu Zhang and Gu Jiantang attached great importance to it, and even the old Xichu old lady teacher, who never liked to praise people, said a few good things to the court. For these three people, Zhang Julu chose the gift to extend the righteousness. , To pave the way for his own political reform. Gu Jiantang is very fond of the ninth policy of taking Longyao Zhou, and Sun Xiji, who is in charge of the province, accepts the two sparse and thirteen policies, and praises the two sparse and one out. They stand by The guys in the main hall must be ashamed of themselves, calling my impostor Xun'er a talent for economics and benefiting the people, and will not lose the least bit of Zhang Shoufu. Zhang Julu is actually not angry at all, and laughed more than not to lose. He has already let him. It’s hard to reckon. This suppressed the anger on His Majesty’s face. In fact, this king is clear about these two sparse and thirteen policies. Except for the matter of being a reserve, he is really angry. The remaining twelve policies are , Especially the policy of cutting down the feudal clan, it is just about his heart. For this elder brother, this king really knows too much."

  

  The blind man whispered: "Lu Xu's original intention was that in a few years, the seventh two-dynasty war will settle, and then he will hand over these two sparse and thirteen strategies."

  

   Jingan Wang Zhaoheng stopped turning the rosary.

  

   Lu Xu bowed his head a few minutes.

  

   Zhao Heng smiled and said: "You are a well-deserved wise man. There are countless idiots who died in the hands of this king. In this life, you and a young man will see that this king will press the rosary before killing. But you can rest assured , I am reluctant to kill you, and if I kill you, the Jingan Palace will be half broken. This time, my killing intent has risen because of gloomy habits and not really killing. This king can’t wait for the end of the seventh war and is afraid of gambling. Lost, Lu Xu, you have a thorough mind, can you guess the meaning of this king's sentence?"

  

   Lu Xu gritted his teeth, got up and knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "If I lose, the 13 strategies will still benefit the Jing'an Palace, but if I win, it will become two pieces of waste paper. , His Royal Highness has no chance of hereditary replacement!"

  

   Zhao Heng laughed and said, "Get up and talk."

  

   Lu Xu got up and sat down again.

  

  Zhao Heng whispered: "My king’s gambling luck has been bad, and he lost the bet in that big bet that year. That’s why Xun'ercang promoted Beijing. It was just a small gambling. Yiqing, I think I should be able to win the bet."

  

   Lu Xu suddenly broke into cold sweat.

  

  Zhao Heng continued to turn his rosary and smiled and said, "I thought of it? Yes, if this king does not die, or if he is slowly dying of old age, this gamble, Zhao Heng won the gamble, it is useless, Xun'er can not become Jingan Wang, he will still only reduce the nobility, and the prince will become the national lord."

  

   Lu Xu knelt down again.

  

   indirectly killed a disease-free and disaster-free feudal lord, is it fun? How many lives does Lu Xu have?

  

  Zhao Heng got up and said: "Don't kneel, this king only wants one person to kneel in front of you in this life, who is he? You and I know well, of course it won't be you Lu Xu."

  

   King Jing'an personally helped the blind young man who was a guest of the Qing Dynasty, and smiled with a smile: "The man who relied on Xun Ping, a scholar who could be called a scholar of the unparalleled country, had today's situation. Our father and son have you, presumably. It won’t be much worse. Let’s go, you’ve seen the glamour of Jing’an Palace, this king will take you to take a look at some nasty things."

  

   Lu Xu was taken to the door of a quiet private house in the city by the Jingan Wang Zhao Heng who was out of the house in a micro service. After walking out of the carriage, he vaguely saw King Jing An, the most civilized and military prince of the seven great vassals, with a wry smile on his mouth.

  

   gently pushed the door and entered.

  

  The small courtyard is full of orchids, and a woman is languidly leaning against the wooden fence under the eaves in a refined manner.

  

  Zhao Heng said indifferently: "When ordinary people see this girl in the courtyard, they will almost always be Pei Nanwei."

  

   When Lu Xu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then confirmed that the woman in the courtyard was not Jingan Princess Pei Nanwei, he was a little shocked at the rebelliousness of his elder son Zhao Xun. It's not unusual to be rich and honorable as your Royal Highness, and Jinwu to hide your splendor. Even if you have a concubine and raise a stunner, no one will regard it as a rebellious thing, but when this woman looks too much like a princess, it is a bit shocking. Lu Xu immediately understood why Jing'an Wang Zhaoheng would say something nasty, watch his nose and his heart, and never "look" at the beautiful woman who was stunned.

  

  The woman finally woke up and saw Zhao Heng who was seven or eighth like her elder son Zhao Heng. She knelt down immediately, her body trembled, and she couldn't even say a word or a word.

  

   Zhao Heng walked slowly to her, reached out to hold a string of wind chimes under the eaves, and said nothing.

  

   The woman was in tears, she trembled for a long time, raised her head, bit her lip, bloodshot scarlet, and said: "The slave servant is not afraid of death, but I beg King Jing'an not to punish His Royal Highness."

  

  Zhao Heng let go of the wind chime, flicked it lightly, tinkling, did not look down at the woman crawling on the floor, and sneered softly: "Are you worthy to speak to this king?"

  

   The woman lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

  

   King Jingan listened to the ringing of the wind, and slowly said: "From the first day you stepped into the yard, this king has known about it, but this ugly thing is nothing to this king, and Xun'er has not surpassed it. Bottom line."

  

   The woman always trembles like a delicate orchid in the wind and rain.

  

  Zhao Heng continued: "Now for Xun'er, you are going to die, are you willing?"

  

   King Jing'an and Lu Xu walked out of the small courtyard.

  

   Before Zhao Heng got on the carriage, he paused and said with a soft smile: "This king treats you as a national soldier."

  

   Lu Xu, who didn't speak, bends down to the end.

  

   The woman waited for the sound of closing the door to reach her ears, wiped away her tears, went to the jewelry box and picked a pearl hairpin gifted by Zhao Xun, came under the eaves, and lay on the floor like him, looking up at the string of wind chimes .

  

Before    Chaizi pierced her neck, she said softly and poignantly: "Yun."

  

   When Zhao Xun, the son of Jing'an Wang, was in the capital, there was a news that shocked the world like Ershu and Thirteen Strategies: Jingan Wang Zhaoheng died violently and died of a stubborn illness. Princess Pei Nanwei of Jing'an died in love and committed suicide.

  

   The news came to the capital, and it was rumored that the son Zhao Xun vomited blood and fainted.

  

   On that day, Long En was mighty.

  

  The emperor made an order, Zhao Xun inherited the inheritance of King Jingan.

  

   became the seven great feudal lords, the second one to be allowed to succeed hereditary, but the first prince to become a feudal prince.

  

   After giving thanks to His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, Zhao Xun quickly returned to Xiangfan City. After meeting Lu Xu, he was wearing sackcloth and filial piety.

  

   In the dead of night, Zhao Xun, who is about to become the new king of the dynasty, sits alone in the mourning hall, throwing a handful of yellow paper into the brazier with no expression on his face.

  

   After the end of filial piety, let the maidservant put on the monarch robe in the house. Zhao Xun, who is already the king of Jingan, waved back. Standing in the room, his fingers grabbed his face, twisted and ferocious, like crying instead of crying. A smile is not a smile.

  

   lowered his head with tears, covering his face.

  

   If someone is watching, His Royal Highness at this moment is an expression that makes people incomprehensible.

  

   It is a pity that he is as noble as the upstart Lu Xu, and he can only stand outside the door, not to mention that he is still blind.

  

   Jingan Wang Zhaoxun in the house.

  

   hides his face like weeping and the corners of his mouth are raised.

  

  ————

  

   Capital.

  

  Women marry into the emperor’s house, no matter what status you used to be, you can’t help it.

  

    When Yan Dongwu saw his younger brother Yan Chiji and Kong Wuchi visiting together, his mood improved no matter how bad he was, and he married the four gentle and introverted princes, although the husband, who is the emperor’s son, lost his ambitions Some are obsessed with poetry, painting and musical instruments, but for women, they are no longer able to complain. After the two became husband and wife, they respected each other as guests. Yan Dongwu didn't know what reason he had to be unhappy. So the housekeeper, the maidservant, always felt close and kind when meeting the prince and concubine, and she gave a secret compliment to everyone. , The original grudge against the female host from Beiliang was also wiped out. Yan Dongwu has poems and books. Obviously, the four princes are also very satisfied with this marriage. In the past, the group of fox friends who were the descendants of the second and third grades also lost a lot of social and social interactions. Today, they received Yan Dongwu together. The brother-in-law Yan Chiji and the famous Kong Wu idiot in the capital, the four princes have always been known for their lack of airs. Today’s entertaining two people of the same age gave a good face, personally served tea and water, and was even more like that nerdy brother-in-law. Laughing and joking away from the outside, it is especially rare that after being unable to pick out the fault of the courtesy, he took the initiative to find an excuse to resign, leaving the prince and concubine to chat privately with the two.

  

   Yan Dongwu used to love the house and the Uhwa and the same hatred of Wu and Wu, and his impression of Kong Wuzhi was not very good. After the family moved to the capital, he had a few talks with Kong Wuzhi, who was strong but simple in heart. It’s a bit unpleasant, especially when my younger brother was at first wrong with the elder brothers in the capital, and often suffered a dark loss. They were all related to the second prince, Kong Wuzhi, who brought people back to the scene, plus the Yan Kong family. They are all rare scholars in Beiliang, and they will inevitably help each other in the capital where the xenophobia is serious. Yan Dongwu and his younger brother said some self-explanatory things, and said some simple truths that when working in the Yamen of the capital must be thoughtful and clear, Kong Wu didn't talk much, but just sat on the sidelines and was silly and cheerful.

  

   From beginning to end, the three of them didn't mention that name.

  

  Leaving the rich and magnificent mansion, the four princes are still gracious to the door, beginning and end. Yan Chiji and Kong Wuchi got on the carriage together, and Kong Wu asked idiotically, "Yan Chiji, your sister still seems to hate our Royal Highness, you don’t like to mention it."

  

   Yan Chiji's face was dim, and he whispered: "Now it doesn't matter anymore."

  

   Kong Wu said straightforwardly: "Hey, I thought Brother Feng could be your brother-in-law. At that time, I regretted that I didn't have a sister every day, and I was very jealous of you."

  

  After a period of public practice, Yan Chiji, whose book business gradually wore off the edges and corners, changed the subject, and said with a wry smile: "I heard that Hanlin went to the Northern Liang Army. This guy really likes to do stupid things."

  

   Kong Wu Chi is unwilling to say: "This is a stupid thing. If you don't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, you are still a man?"

  

   Yan Chi Ji gave a stare.

  

   Kong Wu chuckles and mutters: "You are not a man."

  

   Yan Chiji kicked. Kong Wuchi, who is not afraid of pain, is too lazy to even shoot. He looks out the window and sighs: "I really miss Brother Feng. No amount of green ant wine will work. He just feels boring. It's not the taste at all. ."

  

   Yan Chiji helplessly said: "Are you a man?"

  

   Kong Wu idiotly put his arms around Yan Chiji's neck, making a fuss.

  

   Fuzhong, everyone knows that the prince and concubine has raised a poorly learned parrot and hung it on the study window.

  

   Yan Dongwu stood at the window, only daring to talk and listen to the parrot.

  

   The four princes saw this scene far away in the corridor, leaning on the pillars, with their hands folded on the back of their heads, talking to themselves.

  

  ————

  

   This dynasty follows the ancient laws of the previous dynasty. The senior officials of the three provinces under Zhongshu Shangshu will take turns to stay overnight in their respective headquarters. Except for the elderly old Western Chu old lady Sun Xiji, no exceptions are allowed. Today's first assistant Zhang Julu will be An official in the Zhiting office received Zhibo, signed it and took it away, and returned it the next morning. , Zhiling was also accustomed to this, and did not slack off some Ayans. Before this powerful blue eye became the first assistant, the central authority ministers regarded the night as a chore, and very few second-tier ministers really followed it. Especially those big and small yellow gates with noble identities are rarely present, and the straightforward officials never dare to talk too much, but after Zhang Julu came to power, he expelled several Huang Menlang from the court for the first time on the night, and no one was there anymore. Dare to be lazy and slack. With the dynasty Quartet Haiyan Qingping, this has the reputation of banning the middle of the night.

  

   On duty tonight, after dealing with a few urgent government affairs, Zhang Julu and an old friend who happened to be also on duty, Zuo Jijiu Huanwen, who was also on duty, cooked wine together in the furnace. Zhang Julu was not good at drinking. In the hearts of scholars in the world, Huan Wen, who has the same status as Shangyin Xuegong's ritual wine, is no drink. Even the emperor allowed Huan Wen to have a drink at night, but he clearly stated that he should not get drunk.

  

  Guo Zi Jian Zuo Jijiu is a refined and elegant old man. He joked: "Old man with blue eyes, good complexion. Why, the twenty-six thirteen strategies of Zhao Xun, the king of Jing’an, who asked an expert to write for you, really are you Treat it as a salvation medicine for one party?"

   Zhang Shoufu squinted his eyes and said: "Poisons are like honey, but good medicines are bitter. These 13 strategies, once implemented, will at least make most of the court officials complain. Not comfortable?"

  

  桓wen stretched out his finger to an old friend who was only under one person, and cursed: "The first plan is to sparse the temple. Even the Imperial College has insinuated and said that we are all standing and talking. The people are suffering, only useless scholars who can only read dead books and fame. I am fine, anyway, with a thick skin, I am not afraid of being spit on, the newly appointed Song Youjijiu can be very angry."

  

   Zhang Julu sneered: "The literary giant who writes well, fortunately, he just went to your Imperial College. Now I see a smiling face when I see him. If I go to the Central Library or the Ministry of Education, I still have to It's troublesome, I can't escape and become an old political enemy with him."

  

  桓Wenhehe laughed and said, "This pair of Song family fathers and sons are known as great writers who will dominate the literary world for a hundred years. Old man with blue eyes, please relax a little bit. If they take a grudge against them, wait for them to be splashed after death. Dirty water."

  

Zhang Shoufu, a blue-eyed and purple-bearded Zhang Shoufu, bent over and stretched out his hand to roast him, and said plainly: "Penknife and penknife. It is a pen or a knife, killing people without seeing blood. I think it is not worse than General Gu Jiantang."

  

  桓wen drank a small drink, squinted his eyes and lowered his voice: "The Qing Dang has fallen apart, but the Lu family brothers on Jiangnan Road have become the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, and the other has become the minister of the Ministry of War. The weather is gradually rising, so you are not nervous. ?"

  

   Zhang Shoufu said indifferently: "I am nervous about what to do, I only worry about droughts, floods and locusts."

  

   Huan Wen shook his head and said nothing.

  

   I'm only afraid of natural disasters, not man-made disasters.

  

  The people and ministers are now in power, what can the husband ask for?

  

  ————

  

  Huishan Guniu Dagang, the two great guest officials, Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao, looked at the woman who was the lord of the mountain in the main hall, with one hand on the head of a guest who was kneeling on the ground. A moment ago, the man who was still a majestic martial artist drew energy, and there was not a drop left. After she let go, the physique and blood of the guest did not change, but the vitality was extinct. The two guest qings who secretly captured this person to help and abuse each other smiled. It was full of bitterness and horror. Although this scene has been seen many times, every time she draws faster and faster, the faster the mountain Keqing dies, the more frightened they become.

  

  The woman who became Xuanyuan Patriarch smiled and asked, "Uncle Huang, Uncle Hong, who is this number?"

  

   Huang Fangfo stabilized his mind, and said as quietly as possible: "Thirty-ninth place."

  

   It was Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was outrageously superior in the turmoil of Daxueping, bent down and looked at the dead body, smiling innocently like a girl, and said with a smile: "The two uncles don’t worry. I won’t do anything against you two of my dad’s friends."

  

   Huang Fangfo whispered: "I only hope that the young lady will reach the top of the martial arts as soon as possible."

  

   Xuanyuan Qingfeng retracted his gaze and stretched his waist. Not only his face was radiant, but also the purple air that was visible to the naked eye lingered around his body. He said casually: "If my father is alive, I can't tell you this. Words. Maybe my biological daughter will be regarded as a demon that can be killed, and I will not be willing to put a jar of red cassia wine for me every year."

  

   Huang Fangfo dare not speak anymore.

  

   Hong Qi put his arms around his chest and began to close his eyes to rest.

  

   Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and asked: "Yuan Tingshan shouldn't know how to get Xuanyuan Dapan's martial arts experience~ IndoMTL.com~ The realm of swordsmanship has skyrocketed, otherwise he would never count it with his mind. I will go to compete with Gu Jiantang. And our Huishan neighbor, a young Taoist priest from the Heavenly Master’s Mansion on Longhu Mountain, can hold back the sword of the peach flower sword **** Deng Tai'a. Compared with these two men, who is taller? Who is lower? Also, during the debate on the Buddha and Taoism on the Lotus Golden Summit, a man named Zhao brought a bald woman. Not only did she talk to Li carefully about Zen, she was also said to be the second person in the Vajra Realm besides the monk in white. I When will it be comparable to her?"

  

   Huang Fangfo dare not speak nonsense, shook his head and said: "It's hard to tell."

  

   Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly laughed and said: "Don't care about these annoying things. By the way, as the old saying goes, rabbits don’t eat grass on the edge of their nests, and it’s always wrong to take shots against the mountain guest. I will trouble the two uncles to go to the rivers and lakes to catch some martial arts people. How?"

  

  , without waiting for Huang Fangfo to speak, Hong Bi opened his eyes and bowed and said, "Hong is going down the mountain today."

  

   Xuanyuan Qingfeng waved her hand, this barefoot woman walked alone to the place facing the cliff on the left side of the empty hall.

  

   She walked slowly back to her boudoir, applying yellow stickers to the mirror.

  

After    painted the eyebrows and applied makeup, she held a bronze mirror in one hand and pointed at the person in the mirror with one hand. She burst into tears inexplicably laughed, crying and laughing and said: "What an ugly woman."

  

  ————

  

   Beiliang Palace, quietly missing two seemingly dispensable men and women.

  

   One is Murong Tonghuang with a fascinating face and heads north.

  

   One is Shu Xiu, heading south.

  

   Xu Fengnian, who was single-handedly, left Feihu City and walked slowly north again alone.


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