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Under the moonlight, two figures sat on the stone bench, and the soft and white moonlight sprinkled on the two figures, and a little light flickered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After eating enough, drinking enough, and changing into a set of clean clothes, Fang Zhengcheng actually wants to do one thing, that is, to sleep beautifully, just like Pingyang, eat and drink and fall asleep.

But......

He still sat down with Chi Guyan.

There is no special reason, maybe it's because Chi Guyan said that she was going to leave at dawn, maybe it's because Fang Zhengzhi thinks that no matter what this girl says, she can be regarded as having the heart to save herself.

So, before leaving, listen to the roar of the beast echoing in your ears, the song of birds, eat some melons and fruit desserts, and enjoy the bright moon in the sky surrounded by hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, what's the matter?

After all, I didn't want to admire the moon last night.

Leaning back slightly, leaning back on the back of the stone bench, and putting his feet on the stone table in front of him, holding fresh melons and fruits in his hands, he took a bite and took a bite, full of sweetness.

Sure enough, after the war, it should be enjoyed wantonly.

"What are you going to do after returning to Beijing?" Chi Guyan looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a lazy appearance, and there was not much surprise on his beautiful face.

"Let's go back to Beishan Village first. Fang Zhengzhi retracted his gaze and glanced at Chi Guyan.

Now Chi Guyan has changed into a blue long dress, a white peony embroidered on her chest, and a snow-white fluffy belt is tied around her waist, showing her delicate figure to the fullest.

I have to admit that Chi Guyan does have an amazing temperament on his body, especially those eyes, which are so bright that they make people tremble.

It's a pity that it's just too arrogant.

"And then?" Chi Guyan continued to ask.

"Build a big house. ”

"What else?"

"Marry...... Uh, find a hundred rings. ”

"A hundred?"

"Yes. ”

"A hundred, is it really enough?"

"Ahem...... Almost, any more is too expensive. ”

"Well, too. Chi Guyan nodded and didn't say anything more.

Fang Zhengzhi also didn't speak again, and continued to eat the melons and fruits in his hand, but the taste seemed to be a little worse.

The night was a little cold.

Approaching winter, the temperature difference between morning and evening in the southern region is still a little large, which makes the stone bench a little cool, but for Fang Zhengzhi, the impact is not too great.

I don't know how long it took.

Chi Guyan finally spoke again.

"After returning to Yanjing City, the Holy Lord will probably order you to take charge of the Ministry of Rites, you ...... What are your thoughts on this?"

"Then take the palm. Fang Zhengzhi replied casually.

"The selection of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion will start in a month, will you participate?" Chi Guyan's voice still sounded calm, but there seemed to be some anticipation in his eyes.

Fang Zhengzhi did not speak.

Of course, he knew the purpose of Chi Guyan's search for himself today, and he also knew that the recruitment of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion was an agreement made by him and Chi Guyan when they were in Beishan Village.

But now he ......

Is it really possible to participate in the selection of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?

Time passes minute by minute.

The night is getting deeper.

Fang Zhengzhi raised his head again, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and closed his eyes slightly.

And Chi Guyan didn't ask any more, she just sat quietly on the stone bench, and the starlight gradually rose in her bright eyes, one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock......

It seemed like a calm night.

And not far away, there is a calm figure.

A black animal skin jacket showed off the figure's perfect figure, and the wheat-colored skin showed a faint brilliance.

The dark eyes looked at the two figures in the moonlight quietly.

"Your Royal Highness, the prince and the chief are waiting for you. A voice rang out at this time, very small, but respectful.

"Got it, what's going on over there with the demons?"

"Not yet. ”

"Okay, pass on the order of the princess, the silver-horned wolf riders are all involved in the guard, remember not to be lax, violators of the order will be dealt with by military law!"

"Yes!" the voice immediately commanded, and retreated.

The rest of the figures also glanced at the two figures in the moonlight again, their dark eyes flashing with a faint brilliance, but they soon left.

......

Early in the morning, Chi Guyan left and took away the extremely unwilling Pingyang.

Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers are still stationed outside the Tieqiu tribe, arranging troops and practicing martial arts, but they have not marched into the Tieqiu tribe again.

When he has time, he will go to the city wall and sit down.

Because, in front of the camp of the demon soldiers, there will always be a figure standing there, wearing a long white dress, flying in the wind.

Three days later, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers retreated.

At this point, the Battle of the Southern Regions officially ended.

As the commander of the Battle of the Southern Regions, Xing Yuanguo naturally rushed back to Yanjing City to deliver the Holy Order after the Battle of the Southern Regions, and Xing Qing followed, the Dragon Guard, the Broken Mountain Army and 100,000 Daxia soldiers also followed the mighty move back to the Dynasty of Xing Yuanguo.

But......

Prince Lin Tianrong did not return to Beijing immediately.

In addition to the crown prince Lin Tianrong, all the talented people who participated in the palace examination also stayed behind and participated in the celebration banquet in the Southern Regions on behalf of Great Xia.

As the first merit of the Battle of the Southern Regions.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally stayed, and followed the soldiers of the Southern Regions to the Holy Mountain City, enjoying the welcome ceremony like a tsunami in the mountains.

And at this moment, Yanjing City is also a celebration.

The battle report of the Southern Regions has been sent to Yanjing City, and such news will undoubtedly shake the entire court and make the entire Yanjing City boil.

"I've heard that, Fang Zhengzhi is fighting alone with the saint in the Southern Regions!"

"Of course I heard about it, I guess when I return to Beijing this time, he should be crowned king and pay homage to the prime minister, right?"

"It's a pity, I heard that Fang Zhengzhi is useless. ”

"So what? With such merit alone, can the imperial court still treat it well? This is to win glory for the country, not to mention that it is wasted, even if it is disabled, it is worth it!"

In the large and small alleys in Yanjing City, all kinds of discussions echoed, but when it came to the Southern Regions, there was no one who did not mention Fang Zhengzhi.

......

The Imperial Palace, on the Golden Luang Palace.

The civil and military officials were separated on both sides, and on the huge dragon chair, Lin Mubai, a saint in a golden dragon robe, had a rare smile on his face.

This battle can be described as extremely difficult.

Results......

But it was even smoother than expected, although the 100,000 Great Xia soldiers had some losses, but the turmoil in the Southern Regions was temporarily calmed down, although it was only temporary, but it was enough to satisfy the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince presided over the battle of the Southern Regions this time and made great contributions, and now he is negotiating a contract with the Southern Regions on behalf of the Holy Lord, and the minister is the crown prince......"

"When will the torturer return to Beijing?" Saint Lin Mubai didn't wait for the courtiers below to finish playing, so he directly waved his hand and interrupted.

"Your Majesty, the report said that the torturer had left from the Southern Regions, and it was estimated that he would be able to return to Beijing within five days. Another courtier stood up and glanced at the embarrassed minister next to him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Prince?

Isn't that too much of a hurry?

That's right, this battle in the Southern Regions was indeed won, and the prince presided over the martial arts test of the palace test, which naturally had some merit, but compared with the real meritorious people......

but it was 108,000 miles away.

"Okay, pass the decree, so that the torturers don't have to be too hurried, everything is based on the body, and in addition, order the counties of Fucheng to set up banquets along the way to reward the three armies. Saint Lin Mubai nodded.

"Yes!"

"By the way, Fang Zhengzhi is still in the Southern Regions now, right?" Saint Lin Mubai thought for a moment, seemed to think of something again, and continued to ask.

"Back to the emperor, Fang Zhengzhi and the prince will participate in the celebration banquet in the Southern Regions, and it is estimated that they will stay in the Southern Regions for about seven days, and they will ...... with the prince when the time comes" The courtier who stood up immediately replied.

When the other courtiers heard this, they all looked at each other, of course they knew the meaning of the three words Fang Zheng that the Holy Lord mentioned now.

Rank the righteous things under the punishment......

This level of attention is far from being something that a four-rank courtier can enjoy.

However, none of the courtiers raised any objections, because they all knew that in the next few days, a young man would appear in the court.

A young man of fifteen or sixteen.

And the words of this young man will also become the words that all courtiers must listen carefully and think carefully, because this young man is the first merit of the first battle in the Southern Regions.

The sea is a realm, and the remnant sun is alone.

This merit alone was enough to make his name resound throughout the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even if he no longer has the name of a genius.

"Okay, pass the decree, Feng Fang Zhengzhi will be the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, temporarily receive the Zheng Sanpin Dynasty, and in addition, let him assist the prince in negotiating the contract with the Southern Regions in the name of the Ministry of Rites. Saint Lin Mubai looked at the civil and military officials below, and gave an order again.

"Yes!" replied one by one.

No courtier dared to mention the matter that Fang Zhengzhi might be abolished at this time, even if it was Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, he was closed at the moment, and his face was calm.

Because, they all heard the word "temporary".

Temporarily receive the three products of the court?

Before anyone returned to Beijing, they had already jumped two levels from the fourth grade, and it was not difficult for them to imagine what kind of reward they would have after Fang Zhengzhi returned to Beijing.

......

The city of Sacred Hill is very lively.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, countless girls dressed in various rattan robes danced on both sides of the road, and beside them, there were also burning bonfires.

Mountain beasts were roasted on a bonfire, and the rich aroma of meat wafted through the air.

This is the etiquette of welcoming warriors in the Southern Regions, each bonfire represents a tribe, and the maidens burn meat on the bonfire, dancing beside them, waiting for the returning warriors.

As the warriors pass by their tribe's bonfires, they can stop and enjoy food and wine.

Of course......

If they wish, they can have some communication with any of the girls dancing around the campfire, and if they can get a nod from the girl, this communication can be further deepened.

The Southern Regions, the land of warriors.

It is also a place of cultural openness.

Countless returning warriors stopped and merged into this sea of joy, gulping down wine and biting on pieces of meat.

And at the top of the Holy Mountain City.

In the white royal city, this scene is also becoming more and more lively.

A variety of brightly colored hides were placed on the walls of the royal city, along with colorful gems and patterns of bright rattan dyed red with animal blood.

Different graphics also have different meanings.

It's an honor.

It's a kind of faith.

It belongs to the beliefs of the major tribes of the Southern Regions.

The larger the figures, the more delicate and gorgeous the layout, the larger the place they occupy, and the largest six figures are across the main entrance of the royal city.

And among the six figures, there is also a golden figure.

A graphic belonging to the Southern Regions royal family.

In the palace of the royal city, the king of the Southern Regions, dressed in exquisite animal skins and with a majestic figure, and the prince Lin Tianrong, who was dressed in a silver-white court robe, sat side by side.

And below the two, there are also the prince Shanling and the princess Shanyu, in addition, there are also the chiefs of the major tribes in the Southern Regions, and the talents of Daxia who are wearing brocade clothes.

"Drink!" the King of the Southern Regions raised his glass.

"Drink!" the chieftains below immediately stood up.

The talents of Great Xia also stood with their glasses raised, and their faces were slightly red, because the wine in the Southern Regions was much stronger than the wine in Great Xia.

But how could they be willing to fall behind in terms of drinking?

Thereupon......

One by one, they all craned their necks and poured down the glasses of spirits.

When wine rises, poetry rises at the same time, poetry is against it, and writing Danqing is naturally indispensable.

The talents of Great Xia danced and wrote.

The chiefs and generals of the Southern Regions naturally met their friends with martial arts, so the sound of the piano, the sound of the flute, and the music of the Southern Regions were mixed together to create a lively scene.

Fang Zhengcheng didn't really have much interest in fighting wine.

However, the current body is so bright that even the king of the Southern Regions and the crown prince Lin Tianrong came over to toast one by one.

Next, there are the big chiefs, small chiefs, generals, and small generals of the tribes in the Southern Regions......

Fang Zhengzhi has always been an alternative at the banquet, but today it has obviously changed from usual, and all eyes are focused on him.

No one is against the poetry of Fang Zheng.

After the talents of Daxia finished chanting the poems, they would immediately turn their eyes to Fang Zhengzhi and look at him with a gaze that was almost stuttering and expectant.

"Please judge Lord Fang!"

"Good!" Fang Zhengzhi replied casually.

"Thank you, Lord Fang!" When the talented man heard this, he immediately smiled and saluted, and then turned his gaze to the side, asking for the evaluation of the other talents.

Look at this scene.

Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat helpless.

It turns out that it's too popular, and it's not a good thing, but in this way, can you start taking a little bribe or something?

waited back to Yanjing City, knighted, took the fief, and raised a hundred maid rings, if it is really as clean as a mirror, it will not accept any gifts at all......

Not quite right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth also subconsciously showed a smile, but after drinking too much, the stamina also came up.

After a few rounds of toasting, my head was a little groggy.

And at this time, the King of the Southern Regions also stood up again, his face was a little ruddy, and his tiger eyes looked around, scanning a circle of talented people below.

"The Great Xia culture is really erudite and profound, and this king admires it to the extreme! It's a pity that this king is old, and this matter of learning the Great Xia culture can only be handed over to the next generation. ”

"The King of the Southern Regions, he is in his prime, how can he talk about being old?" Hearing this, Prince Lin Tianrong also stood up and replied with a slight smile.

"Hahaha...... It's old, and I have to accept this, but when I'm old, I'm old, and it doesn't matter, so I should hand over the burden of the Southern Regions in advance. The King of the Southern Regions laughed as well.

When Prince Lin Tianrong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Shizi Shanling below, and a trace of feminine light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, however, it was back to normal.

"This prince thinks that with the current state of the King of the Southern Regions, it will not be a problem to be in charge of the Southern Regions for another ten years!" said Prince Lin Tianrong again.

"Ten years?hahaha...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince laughed, this king knows his own body, let alone ten years, he can't survive a year, but there is always one thing in his heart that he can't let go. The King of the Southern Regions waved his hand, and when he said the end, a sad look appeared on his face.

"What's on the mind of the King of the Southern Regions?"

"When it comes to heart matters, you have to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for help. The King of the Southern Regions continued.

"The King of the Southern Regions is polite, if this prince can be lucky enough to help, then he will definitely do his best and never postpone!" Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hahaha...... Okay, then the king will thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the little girl Shanyu in advance!"

"Princess?" Prince Lin Tianrong seemed to be slightly surprised.

"Yes, this king's daughter has been spoiled since she was a child, and none of the warriors in the Southern Regions can look down on it, this king is worried, but fortunately, the little girl is ...... to your talented people in Daxia" The king of the Southern Regions said this, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Fang Zhengzhi's body.

Fang Zhengzhi's head was a little dizzy.

However, that did not affect his judgment.

Looking at the "weird" eyes of the King of the Southern Regions, his heart was also shocked: "Damn, this King of the Southern Regions doesn't want me to be his concubine, right?"

So......

Do you reject or accept?

Just as he was thinking like this, Fang Zhengzhi also noticed another gaze, which was a figure wearing a gorgeous animal skin.

A pair of inky eyes had a faint glow flickering.

In addition to this, this figure has a heart-pounding wildness on its body, wheat-colored skin, and long, slender and straight legs.

Mountain Rain Princess.

This is a woman that all men would want to conquer.

As the saying goes, life must be full of joy, but Fang Zhengzhi didn't expect that this kind of "joy" would come so quickly, and it would be so violent.

Forget it if you are treated as a guest of honor at the banquet.

Moreover, it was the king of the Southern Regions who proposed to the crown prince?

Under normal circumstances, isn't it the man's proposal?

So......

Is the bride price money saved?

Princess Shanyu, how to say it, is also a dignified princess, right? In terms of identity, she should take advantage of herself, which is much better than ordinary women.

The main thing is that this girl is very capable!

So, do you want to marry this girl, and then, pop papa? Fang Zheng looked straight at the King of the Southern Regions and Princess Shanyu who were looking at him, and couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.

(5000 words, another chapter of sincerity, do you still vote for the monthly ticket?) (To be continued.) )