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"Please merit?" King Xi squinted at the dummy head in Duanxu, lifted the human head with one hand, took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then put the human head back into the big wooden box, and then said leisurely: "Interesting, interesting." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This head is here, where is your head?"

"If you want this king to make peace with this head, why don't you cut off your head and send it to the two armies together, and see how the guard will respond?

Feng Yiluan heard this and said: Sure enough, the king and his own thoughts are the same, one head is too lonely, and two of them have to be together to look good...... In short, it is certainly impossible to ask for a truce with a single human head.

However, she found that there was no murderous intent in the look of the king of Xu, and it was estimated that there was no murderous intent.

So she said truthfully: "If you only rely on the head, I am afraid that you will not be able to retreat from the enemy, because as the king said, the purpose of the general Tu was originally to attack the city, not to avenge the son." ”

At the same time, she sighed silently, she had already told Duanxu several times that it was useless to bring this head, he had to be very obsessed with letting her bring the head, and it really didn't come in handy, and it was a waste of energy and materials.

The king raised his head and said: "Well said! If you can really reconcile and retreat the enemy with a single head, then let's talk about your second strategy, the method of retreating from the enemy other than the head." ”

Feng Yiluan took a step forward and said indiscriminately: "Since the king asked so, then I will say it bluntly, I want to dare to invite myself to lead troops to fight and retreat the enemy for the king, on the condition that you also make me a princess, let me stay in this palace as a princess, and enjoy all the courtesies that a princess should have." ”

Although this is a rhetoric that has been discussed in advance, Feng Yiluan is still feeling weak in her heart when she says the words "leading the troops to fight", and she herself thinks it is funny, a hairy girl who has never even seen much in the world, said that she wants to lead the three armies out of the city to face the battle, what are you kidding?

After saying this, she waited for the king to pat the case, and said angrily: Is it really that I have no one to say.

However, the king did not shoot the case and became angry, but once again put his hand on his cheek, looked at her with the eyes of a strange person, and said: "It's really interesting, everyone yearns for glory and wealth, but your purpose is probably not just as simple as glory and wealth, you say, what is the benefit of being the princess of this king to you?"

Feng Yiluan continued to boldly and said: "We need an identity that can cultivate in a righteous and bright way, and we don't have to hide in Tibet as a wild cultivator, and ...... The things in the palace are so delicious, I miss the food in the palace. ”

King Xi patted his thigh and laughed: "Haha, you two have become the target of An Zhen Pavilion, you can actually think of such a way to seek refuge in this palace, this kind of behavior is really bold, and it is really the first time in the world!"

After hearing this, Feng Yiluan thought in his heart, this king sometimes seems to be mediocre, and sometimes he can see things through all at once, is he really faint or false? Is he sober for a while and confused for a while?

The king asked again: "Then let me ask you, that Wei Yu, who is tired of Tu Guo, is a beginner of the fifth grade Tianyuan, and you are a little monk of the second level of Qi refining, why can you win against Wei Yu, who is tired of Tu?"

"With this sword on my back...... and the 'sword spirit' in the sword. ”

She originally wanted to say "with this sword in my hand", because when she was a child, she listened to books and plays, and there were such words in it, and if she added a sonorous and powerful tone, she would feel particularly imposing and proud.

But at this time, she could only say that with the sword she was carrying on her back, she felt very unmajestic......

In fact, the king had already seen this sword, but then he asked curiously, "This sword?"

Feng Yiluan unloaded the Tunyun sword from his back and held it at his side, Tunyun's sword body was almost as wide as her body, and the hilt was just up to her shoulder, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a life-size heavy sword.

The king looked at this sword, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Good sword, really a good sword, can this sword have a name?"

Feng Yiluan said: "The name of the sword is Tunyun, and it means that Tunyun is frightened." ”

The king praised: "Tunyun frightened wind, this is a sixth-grade high-level sword, with this sword, it is indeed not difficult to defeat the fifth-grade beginner Wei Yu, this king is suddenly curious, what luck do you have to get this sword?"

At this time, the dust Sandou who was floating on the side said: "Because I look at her well." ”

"Very good! So good! With this sword, it is not difficult to retreat!" the king laughed twice, and drank the wine in his cup.

Feng Yiluan also wanted to laugh, thinking that this king was really a king, as long as he was not angry, he would keep laughing, and anything he could say could make him look up to the sky and laugh, and he didn't know whether he was broad-hearted or had a strange temperament.

When the king put down his glass, he glanced at the head of the man in the big black lacquered wooden box, and said, "If the owner of this head is still alive...... The music he played was so good, and there were a few better ones in this king, but it's a pity, and I don't know if I will be able to hear such a good and wonderful music in the future......"

At this time, the servant who had just gone out to invite someone finally returned, he pushed open the door of the palace, and stood respectfully at the door, behind him was Concubine Qi.

Concubine Qi walked in with her toes high and without squinting, passed by Feng Yiluan, and sat straight to the side of King Xu.

After a short while, the Prime Minister also came.

The Prime Minister's name is Zhong Xianggu, a thin old man, his body looks very weak, and the whole person is like a withered grass in the last years of the wind candle, wearing a silk silk inlaid with jade silk and swaying in the wind.

Feng Yiluan watched his blown-like skeleton tremble into the temple door, and walked forward step by step, feeling that every step was extremely worrying, the kind of heart-wrenching feeling that he wanted to rush up to help him, but was afraid that he would be helped into a handful of bones by accident.

It was not easy for the Minister of State, Lord Zhongxianggu, to move in front of the king, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed in slow motion like a longevity turtle: "See your lord." ”

King Xuan said lightly: "Aiqing, please get up." ”

He didn't seem to be at all worried that this Zhong-sama would collapse in front of him at any moment.

It took Zhong Xianggu a long time to slowly stand up, looked at the big court bell and Ju Lingding a few days ago, and said: "Congratulations to your lordship, your lord is blessed, so that this bell and the tripod are lost and recovered." After that, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Feng Yiluan and the three of them, nodded slightly, and asked the king: "The king summoned his ministers, there must be something important." (To be continued.) )