Du Xun loves to eat meat very much, and he is already hungry, after swallowing the chicken legs, seeing that the prince did not pay attention to himself, he ate two mouthfuls of pig's head meat violently, and pulled a piece of mutton and chewed it in his mouth, with a satisfied face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prince glanced at him, Du Xun was full of food, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly drank a cup of concubine drunk, choking his eyes red.

And Qi Long had reminded the prince to pay attention to eating before, so he was extra careful, and only ate the chicken leg that the prince gave him, and was about to remind Du Xun, only to find that Du Xun had eaten all the dishes, just like the eunuch in the palace.

Eat it all, and there is no point in stopping it. Qi Long could only watch Du Xun's eating appearance with Prince Chen.

After a while, Du Xun fell crookedly on Qi Long.

Qi Long hurriedly put Du Xun's heavy head on the table and straightened it, and just wanted to taunt him, he was also dizzy, and fell straight down.

At this time, those people in the rivers and lakes set up a trick again, vigilant against the prince's unusual movements, and the atmosphere was tense.

poured himself a cup of concubine drunk, the prince pecked a mouthful, the taste was mellow first and then moist, and the lips and teeth were fragrant, it was indeed a good wine.

"Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest, go to the sky and the moon alone.

I wanted to bring a flower, but I had no choice but to thank the flowers on the mountain.

Lingshanke. Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest, who are the immortals going to drum for?

I heard the sound of drums in the sky, and the sound of grief and indignation.

Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest, sacrifice and forgetfulness.

I don't hear thousands of miles from you, only to see the sunrise and sunset.

Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest, since then accompanied only the yellow crane.

In the past, there were good bows and horses, but no one can ride and shoot them to this day. ”

Outside the window, there were seven or eight children singing songs and frowning while eating the sugar gourd in their hands, and such magnificent words were sung in a naïve tone, which made people feel more and more pathetic.

"You don't have to observe, it doesn't hurt to have anything to say." The prince was still looking out the window, knowing that this was a signal for the other party to make a move, and said lightly.

"Your Highness is so courageous, you can still be calm in this situation."

An old man in a wheelchair was sent down the stairs by the man who served behind him.

The diners in the lobby, who were originally chaotic, suddenly quieted down, with fear on their faces, and dispersed, leaving those few people standing respectfully aside.

There was some surprise that the owner of the Tumen Inn was like this, and the prince calmed down and replied:

"The Tumen Inn seems to be smoky, mixed with fish and dragons, but in fact it is not so chaotic, the people who can hold weapons in it are all guards, there are many people, and the martial arts are not weak, so the visitors will abide by the rules here, whether they are evil or evil, and store the weapons in you, and then take them when they leave, but the three of us are allowed to enter with weapons, and send someone to follow us secretly, I think, compared to surveillance, it is more like protection, right? Although I don't know what your purpose is, if you have murderous intentions, you can do it a long time ago, so why bother to put drugs in the dishes ordered in the palace. ”

The prince's eyes skimmed over the purple giant pupil embroidery on the necklines of those people in the rivers and lakes.

The old man's eyes flashed with appreciation: "Your Highness has good eyesight." ”

"If you know that there is a drug in the chicken, why do you give it to these two? My drug is tasteless and colorless, how can I find it? The man behind the old man choked up, full of doubts.

Retracting his gaze, the prince looked at Qi Long and Du Xun, who were sleeping peacefully on the table, and explained:

"This drug is called drunk? It is often added to drink charmingly, creating the illusion of drunkenness. Because the palace said not to drink, I had no choice but to add it to the chicken, but you didn't know that after you got drunk and merged into the white meat, the meat color would turn brown. ”

The man glanced at Xiao Er, and the shopkeeper trembled and came over to take a closer look at the saliva chicken for the man, the meat was indeed brown, but if he didn't pay attention, he would think that it was soaked in red oil in the soup.

Regardless of how embarrassed the man's face was, the prince continued: "If the two generals of Dayong know that the Tumen Inn is run by the Mengwu people, how can you continue to survive here? ”

The purple giant pupils, the totem of the Mengwu, the prince has seen it in the annals of Dayong, and he is quite curious. This time, when I accidentally observed that the necklines of those seemingly casual Jianghu knights were embroidered with purple giant pupil patterns, I determined that this Tumen Inn was built by the remnants of the Mengwu Dynasty.

Once Qi Long and Du Xun knew that the remnants of the Mughal were still alive and in their jurisdiction, it would inevitably cause a bloody storm, and those old and weak women and children in the Tumen Inn might lose their homes again, and the hatred between Dayong and Mengwu did not know when it started, but now that the Mughal Kingdom is dead, everything should have disappeared, and the prince does not want to have another dispute, nor does he want Du Xun and Qi Long to become the martyrs of the power struggle.

The prince pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Why don't you start again?" ”

It's easy to forget past hatreds and start living again, but a few people can do it.

"Your Highness can know the origin of the Lingshan guest?" The old man diverted from the conversation.

"But Lingwu Mountain?"

The old man pulled his lips and smiled, which was more ugly than crying: "Yes, it is difficult for His Highness to remember the old name of the sacred mountain of the Mengwu Kingdom in the past." ”

Lingwu Mountain, when Emperor Dayong Gaozong and the Mengwu princess Semija fell in love at first sight, Zhong Lingliu Xiu, like a verdant dragon entrenched in the Gobi Desert in Mobei, because of its existence, the moisture from overseas condensed from the east of the Lingwu Mountains to form a large amount of rainfall, irrigated this land, enriched the flow of the Nazi River, formed an oasis that stretched for thousands of miles, countless tribes prospered, and the most powerful development was the Mengwu.

Therefore, the Mughal people worship Lingwu Mountain as a holy mountain and guard it for generations.

However, after Emperor Shengzong destroyed the Mugwu kingdom, a fire burned all over the palace of the Mugwu king, and the raging flames burned along the wind to the mountains east of the Lingwu Mountain, countless birds and beasts wailed, and several innocent people died from the fire.

Subsequently, the Holy Sect gave a small part of the mountain range that was not affected by the fire to the Hui Mountain, which was located just west of the Mengghu, and was also the sacred mountain Tama Mountain that later returned to the Hui, and at the same time renamed the gray and barren mountain range in the east half of the mountain range to Duanchuan, which meant that the descendants of the Menggu royal family continued and the foundation of the Menggu kingdom was broken.

Some people also say that Broken Chuan took the will, but the Holy Sect hoped that his mother Semija could break off the relationship with the royal family and be a happy ordinary person in the next life, and also hoped that his father, Emperor Gaozong, could cut off the love thread and return to Dayong.

In short, Lingwu Mountain witnessed the birth of the Mugyu and accompanied the Mughul to their demise.

Dayong not only slaughtered the Mengwu royal family, but also burned millions of living beings in Lingwu Mountain, which is the shame that the Mengwu people can not forget no matter how many years have passed, and it is also the reason why they would rather die than return to Dayong, so there is that land of exile, and there are Tatars who harass the people of Dayong border from time to time.