The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 7: There is a ghost on the locust tree
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He Xinliang Chapter 7 There is a Ghost on the Sophora Tree [Update Time]:2013-08-2421:02:48[Words]:3891[Book Fan Group 1681655]
Xuanyuan Qingfeng closed her eyes in the carriage, seemingly indifferent, but in fact her mood was upset. When she opened her eyes and saw the white-headed and white python-clothed young man slowly sitting back in the carriage, she smiled and asked: "You have endured so many years. Sneak practice again, just wait for this day?"
The carriage moved slowly, Xu Fengnian ignored her at all. Xuanyuan Qingfeng is accustomed to using this guy with the tip of a needle to the Maimang, and he will be uncomfortable if he doesn't pierce him. He continued to ask: "The capital side dare not act against the King of Beiliang, even if you have a firm foothold in Beiliang, go Will Tai'an City not be drowned by spit in the future? At that time, when you encounter a loyal minister who provokes you face to face, or some of the children of Beijing officials who make a reputation by stepping on you, are you avoiding the edge and do it yourself?"
"Also, in addition to Zhao Ao, the king of Linlang who deprived him of the domain after his death without heir, plus your mortal enemy Chen Zhibao, and the other five clan kings, most of them have feuds with Beiliang, not to mention that the city of Tai'an is Han Diao. On the site of the temple, if I stand by and watch, you will only be left with the celestial phenomenon femininity, and human cats are good at pointing to the mysterious and killing celestial phenomena. Don’t you throw yourself into the trap? I’m really not afraid to wait for twenty years, but you will end up in the end. Didn't Liang Wang make it?"
Xu Fengnian has always been silent.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was probably lonely and widowed after going into the devil. He finally caught a person who thought he could sit on an equal footing. He spoke more like a married woman. He didn’t realize what was wrong with a one-man show. With meticulous yellow decals, he asked with a playful look: "Who will you marry as a concubine in the future?"
Xu Fengnian frowned and said: "Xuanyuan Qingfeng, can't you stop for a while? How about you go driving?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's half face was slanted out of a bronze mirror, her eyes were purple, her lips were scarlet, she was glamorous and beautiful, she smiled at Xu Fengnian: "Aren't you afraid that I will take you directly to Guniu Dagang?"
Xu Fengnian raised the curtain, and in his field of vision was a desolate scene of yellow and yellow vegetation. During the frost in the north, sting insects bent down and drilled into the mud. If it were the south, it would have been crippled by the cicadas. Xu Fengnian remembered his first trip to Beijing for some reason. In addition to this trip to Beijing, a total of four trips away from home, it seemed that the first time was the most bleak, but it was also The most memorable. Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned half of his face out of the mirror, his eyes waved, and he stared straight at the young man with early birth. Xu Fengnian finally said: "I do business with you, clearly mark the price, and don't mind if you take a bit more advantage, but if you are still not satisfied, but you watched the show when you shot it, I have a way to make you better than death." /
Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed loudly: "You threaten me?"
Xu Fengnian's eyes were cold, and the next moment, like a large red peony, the red robe slipped into the carriage instantly, holding the purple clothes in six arms, a woman and one feminine flew out of the carriage quickly. After a short fragrance, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy. Back to the carriage, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. For the next ten days, before Lidong, neither of them said a word.
Wei Wei, the center of the world, Tai'an City, an inconspicuous carriage parked outside the door, amidst the traffic, it was impossible to get a glimpse of it. During this period of time, the city of Zhongtian was extremely lively. First, Master Song’s family suffered tragic disturbances, and almost overnight the building was overturned. There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys. Most of them felt that it was not worthwhile for the old master. The fame of Qing history, how big things are, don’t tell me, even the second master of Song and the young phoenix were hurt by the pond, and the court was hugged to the end. , Plus the scholars of the Imperial College, plus many relatives and relatives of the emperor who do not hold the power, there are two to three thousand people. After the Song family lost power, it was an even more magnificent event for the Five Kings to enter Beijing. The Jiaodong King Zhao Sui first entered the capital, followed by the Huainan King Zhao Ying, followed by the Guangling King Zhao Yi, the Jingan King Zhao Xun, and the Yanchi King Zhao Bing. This made the Clan House and senior officials such as Shangshu and Shilang who were also in charge of guest ceremonies all busy, and it is estimated that they have lost several catties of meat. But to say that it was a sensation, it was also considered that Chen Zhibao, who was not King You Sheng, of the Western Sichuan in white, rode into the city. It was the first time that there were so many thousands of people in the city after the white monk Li Beware that day. Bingsheng white horse, a plum wine, even those old enemies of Beiliang who had only heard of his name before, after seeing him with his own eyes, he was deeply impressed by his unparalleled Confucian demeanor, let alone God knows to provoke both sides of the main road. How many women scream and go crazy, and the shrewd flower hawker makes money even more. No matter whether he denies the man in white, he just closes his eyes and tells a few good things to death, so that he can be sure that he will be able to get from the ladies and the rich. The daughter cheated of silver.
When Xu Fengnian raised the curtain and looked up at the majestic city, he calmly said, “I didn’t want to get off the car at Huitou Pavilion because I was afraid I’m sorry for their expectations. Your situation in Huishan is different from mine in Beiliang. .Sometimes I take you out of my anger. You are a female fighter who is determined to reach the top of martial arts. Don’t be like a layman like me who is not a master."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who originally planned to stop talking to him on this trip to the capital, said in a soft voice, "Or you can be the emperor, I will sell my life to you before I can enter the celestial image."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Suddenly think of a good way for you to retaliate against me. After you got off the car, you started yelling that the son of Beiliang is going to rebel and claim the emperor, so I can't eat it anymore."
Without waiting for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to speak, Xu Fengnian waved his hand behind him: "Don't take it seriously."
Xu Fengnian said to Blue Bird: "Go to Xia Mawei Post House."
put down the curtain, Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and said: "You won't let the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette fanfare?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Lu Daolin, the Book of Etiquette, and my Xu family are relatives. I can go to visit you at that time."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's really that national law is inferior to family law."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Don't give you some color and open a dyeing workshop."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked abruptly: "Have you not spoken to a girl for many years?"
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, "I am too hungry to think about problems."
After handing in the household registration, the carriage slowly drove into the main city gate of Tai'an City. The magnificent main road that can be driven by ten carriages side by side leads directly to the palace. Just let it go, "That's it."
Xu Feng said with a smile: "If you read history books and record one person, one event and one battle with a few crosses, you will feel that it is like that. Only when you are on the scene will you know the ups and downs. For example, if I died before In any place, there is no record in the history books such as Xu Fengnian, the elder son of the Northern Liang Dynasty, who has no virtue and no talent. But I sit next to you, and along the way, how many involuntary murders have you made?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng slanted his eyes and sneered: "Yeah, I'm still talking about it."
Xu Fengnian smiled heartily: "You wronged me by saying that. Before I was chased by your servant in the lamp market with Wen Hua, I didn't say anything more? I almost broke my mouth. , It’s still unavoidable."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mouth raised slightly.
Tai'an City is really big. The main gate of Tai'an City and the Xia Mawei Post Station have not crossed half of the city, but it feels like they have already walked back and forth in any state city in Beiliang several times.
Tong Ziliang, the master catching post at Xia Mawei Post House, hasn’t had a good night’s sleep during this period of half a decade. I am afraid that I missed the visit of His Royal Highness. He is a former member of the Northern Liang Dynasty. I can’t be called an admiral, but I’m the person in charge of the post house. On the contrary, I have settled down in the golden capital. It is more generous than many princes who have never been able to buy a mansion as an official in their entire life. In a small house, his grandson has been studying for many years. Tong Zhuoyi is looking forward to the little boy's future in the imperial examinations, so he has no greater wish. The only regret is that this post house changes every crop, the newcomers change the old ones. To this day, except for the old man of the Northern Liang Army, no one can be regarded as a **** under the general's command. He was in the post before. Li can always have a drink with his old brothers, but now he can't find someone to drink.
Tong Ziliang stood under the long-claw old locust tree outside the post building and looked forward to it, and his subordinates laughed at him for being affectionate. Even if the famous Beiliang son entered the capital, he was staying at a wealthy family specially arranged by the Ministry of Gifts. The mansion, the most unsatisfactory and not lacking of beauty, wine and food, will be happy to live in the post? But Tong Zhuoyi didn't need to explain anything, just standing like this. That was how he waited for the Northern Liang King Zai Gong to return again and again, waiting for the Northern Liang generals to return in glory. The only time he was disappointed that he did not wait for anyone was during the West Leibi War. There were 14 generals including General Feng and Ma Ling. When we went outside the palace together, General Feng did not return to the post, and the generals who had retired from the Northern Liang Army did not return to their homes. They all died.
The carriage stopped.
walked down from a young, handsome, but white-headed man, walked towards Tong Ziliang, and said with a gentle smile: "Tong Zhuoyi, hard work."
Tong Ziliang asked in shock: "His Royal Highness?"
just asked, Tong Ziliang wanted to slap himself a few big mouths, and took a closer look at the strange but noble white satin python suit of the man in front of him. Who could he be? Otherwise, which emperor relative is willing to come to Xia Mawei to find it uncomfortable? Tong Ziliang knelt on his knees, his eyes astringent, and said in a deep voice: "Xia Mawei Tong Ziliang pays respects to His Royal Highness Shizi!"
Xu Fengnian helped him to get up and smiled: "Xu Xiao asked me to give Tong Zhuoyi a message, "Be careful with the little daughter in your boudoir, don't let Xu Fengnian meet her, so as not to be harmed."
Tong Ziliang got up for a moment, he couldn't help laughing, and it was a bit difficult to endure.
Xu Fengnian walked to the gate of the post with him and said: "I have lived here during this period of time. I can come wherever Xu Xiao came before. No special arrangements are needed."
Tong Ziliang nodded and said: "It must be done according to His Royal Highness's wishes."
, the young man Wu behind him whispered: "Catch the postmaster, remember to give more food."
Tong Ziliang laughed loudly, "Don't worry, you can have enough food and wine and meat."
Behind them, the blue bird Qingyi and Xuanyuan purple clothes are very eye-catching.
Xu Fengnian suddenly turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man with a pure sun scarf in the distance, behind him was a young boy Lingxiu carrying an ebony sword box. Xu Fengnian first asked Wu to follow Tong Ziliang into the post house to eat, and walked to the warlord who had been hot in the capital in just two years, and said with a smile: "I have seen the sword fairy of Tangxi."
The Minister of War, Lu Jia Lu Baijie.
Tangxi Sword Fairy smiled and said, "Fortunately, this time, His Royal Highness did not ask me how many catties this rotten scholar sells for humanity and morality. Now that I am an official in Beijing, I have been called a lot of servants, and I almost forgot that I am a swordsman. That's not it. I deliberately asked the book boy to come with a sword. I wanted to learn sword skills with you regardless of the face of my elders, but I never thought I was insulting myself."
Xu Fengnian flattered and said: "Lu Shilang has a unique eye."
Lu Baijie reluctantly shook his head and said: "Become a master, and my cheeks are thicker."
Xu Fengnian laughed at all these words and asked: "Go in and sit down?"
Lu Baijie nodded and said: "I just ask you some kendo."
Xu Fengnian said with a face: "Uncle Lu is not afraid to ask the blind?"
Lu Baijie said indifferently: "Not to mention that Li Chungang personally taught the two-sleeved green snake, and Deng Tai'a gave a twelve sword. I, Lu Baijie, is the frog at the bottom of the well. I should also know that the fifth raccoon would stand and let me stab me. With a few swords, I may not be able to stab him to death."
Xu Fengnian was silent.
Lu Baijie joked: "Don't worry, no one here in the capital believes that you really killed the mountain lord of Tibingshan. They all say that it was done by the deceased King of Northern Liang~ IndoMTL.com~ has nothing to do with you. "
Xu Fengnian was about to talk, and the sword boy called out in amazement: "Sir, there is a ghost on the locust tree!"
Lu Baijie turned his head and knocked him on the forehead.
A red robe hangs from the luxuriant dragon claw old locust tree.
Lu Baijie didn't even look at it, and whispered: "Zhang Xuan?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "It is already a celestial phenomenon."
Lu Baijie smiled and said: "I deserve the name of the frog at the bottom of the well."
Xu Fengnian held back a smile, Lu Baijie was wondering. After seeing the Huishan woman in purple clothes, he sighed. With the excellent state of mind of the Tangxi Sword Immortal who has not waved in the ancient well for many years, it is inevitable that there are mixed feelings, and he laughed at the beginning: " There are old people with white beards and eyebrows on the left and right in the officialdom. After I saw you today, I learned that the officialdom is a little proud, and the martial arts will be frustrated. If I knew it, I won’t come."
In the late autumn, the city was very clean, and Ziliang, the catching post boy, saw a lot of people, so he simply moved the table to the courtyard, doing everything by himself, and did not allow the people in the post to get close to the elder son Xu Fengnian.
The old Huai in the courtyard and the Longzaw Huai outside the gate are originally a pair.
The people at the table under the tree, Xu Fengnian who went to Beijing to observe the ceremony, the military minister Lu Baijie, Huishan Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the blue bird, the young dead man E, and the boy with swordsman.
there is one more person.
The Shutong face was pale and pointed to the gloomy old locust tree, and said in a grievance: "Look, sir, I didn't lie to you, there really is a female ghost on the tree!"