His Royal Highness, the newly promoted prince, who had just been promoted, slept until three poles on the sun before waking up today, and seemed to think that this python suit was good, and decided to make a few more sets of clothes, and strive to not repeat one set a day.

Drinking warm and delicious porridge and sandwiching a small and exquisite fried dumpling, Ying Taoguang feels that his life is very comfortable now, and the hard days when he was kicked out of the house and called it "study tour" are completely the same as heaven and earth.

Ying Taoguang has been back for some time, and many old friends of wine and meat have come to the door to disturb, but at that time, Ying Taoguang went to Qingliang Temple, and came back yesterday and was busy entertaining the thirteen princes and princesses.

One is Nalan Chu, the only son of Nalan Ji, a fierce general in the army, who was taught by Chen Yongsheng in white clothes and Zhang Hechen in Mai in the army, and has two short guns in his family, but Nalan Chu's character is not like a general's son, his personality is a little weak, and he always has some so-called sage teachings on his mouth.

The other is Li Xiangming, the son of Youzhou Mu Li Bufu. This time, he was able to come to the capital to meet Ying Taoguang because his father was edicted to enter Beijing and report to the person on the Jinluan Palace about the recent situation in Youzhou, which was adjacent to the Northern Zhou Dynasty and had been at war all year round, so he was able to communicate with Ying Taoguang.

"Brother Ying~" Nalan Chu, who has weak eyebrows and good eyes, has been a fart behind Ying Taoguang since he was sensible, and his body is a little thin, but this opening, like a deep resentful woman, said a soft and affectionate nickname full of resentment, and his eyes were full of tears.

Alas, this guy is good at everything, it's just this character, he is a little weaker. It's no wonder that some of the generals' disciples are reluctant to associate with him, and even more will say sourly: "This son is weak, I'm afraid that he will insult the white-clothed ink gun, and the name of the Mai God is counted!" Fortunately, the two teachers did not have any suspicion about this, and still taught this piece of wood that I don't know if it can be made of wood.

"Brother Ying!" In contrast, Li Xiangming is much more domineering than Nalan Chu, he stepped forward and wanted to hug Ying Taoguang, but was held against his chest with one hand, Ying Taoguang scolded with a smile: "Go away, the smell of sweat all over your body, and Nalan doesn't dislike you." ”

The three of them stood on the board at the bow of the boat, watching the various carps under the water chasing the boat drifting in the wind, and complaining to each other for a few years.

There is a stone tablet standing outside Wanbo Tan, on which in addition to the three big characters of "Wanbo Tan", there are two lines of small characters: a wave only moves Wanbo Sui, and a hook of silk. The brocade scales are in the depths, and a thousand feet must hang down.

The words on this stele are not from any calligraphy master or literary celebrity, but from the hand of eight-year-old Ying Taoguang. Now it seems that although it is a little casual and childish, the yin master Li Yihe praised this as Ying Taoguang's most unsmoky calligraphy. Ying Wenbin was happy at that time, so he rubbed it down, so that Lu Xian used his finger as a pen and branded it on the stele, and he had no intention of replacing it over the years.

Ying Taoguang didn't say much about the hardships and hardships of the 6,000-mile round trip, but told some anecdotes on the road to these two peers, which made these two guys who had never gone out alone since they were young shocked and very envious.

After drinking a pot of wine, Ying Taoguang was almost finished. He sat on the side of the boat, gently brushed the water with his right hand, and the ripples spread out, attracting a few koi to touch it, and he smiled lightly: "In the future, my path has basically been set, have you two thought about it?"

Nalan Chu's face was still weak, he raised his hand to touch the green book that showed his head in the placket, and then touched the two bright silver short guns behind his back, and said weakly: "I guess I will go to the army in the future, let's start with scouts......"

Li Xiangming scratched his head: "I haven't thought much about it, but," he said, and grabbed Nalan Chu: "Since Nalan is going to be a scout in the army, then I'll go too, this guy is timid, if I'm not there, maybe I'll be bullied!"

Ying Taoguang smiled and proposed, "Ride out for a walk?"

The two nodded, and Li Xiangming looked excited: "Go to the Snow Moon Pavilion in the city to play? Brother Ying is a frequent visitor there!"

Nalan Chu's face turned red: "It's not good......"

Li Xiangming glanced at Nalan Chu obliquely: "What is this? Who is like you? You don't even have the guts to make a fuss by stripping a woman naked in front of you,"

Nalan Chu snorted coldly in anger and stopped talking.

Ying Taoguang didn't speak, just watched the two bickering.

In the three years of wind, frost, rain and snow, every night when he shrunk his body in a corner that basically couldn't block the wind, listening to the sound of Lao Wu and the skinny horse from time to time, Ying Taoguang, who was in distress in his heart, would always think of these two henchmen, think of them going on a safari together, going to the Qinglou together, finding a place for Nalan together, and causing trouble together...... Every time I think about it, Ying Taoguang's eyebrows and eyes can always bend up,

"Okay, brothers, let's go!"

Xueyue Tower is famous, even if it is in the Northern Zhou Dynasty thousands of miles away, at least one of every three cities has a green building called Xueyue Tower, which is also very special, so special that Ying Taoguang came here, Ying Wenbin would not ask even a word.

The Oiran of Xueyue Tower has not changed in the past few years, the slender woman is glamorous, it stands to reason that there are more beautiful women in the world, but there are few other women who are in the dust, but there are few women who do not care about the shadow, but this woman does the opposite, and few people can resist her warm smile.

The woman who practices herself again will not use her real name when she falls into the dust, and the woman is so ordinary, she has given herself a glamorous name called Pear Blossom.

The three powerful sons galloped wildly on Shengjing Street, and a large number of guards behind them ran and followed, and the footsteps shook the earth.

Lee Sang-myung laughed. Although he and Nalan Chu are also rampant in Youzhou, they always feel that life is not very happy when they leave Brother Ying!

Nalan was quiet at first, his head slightly bowed, and he let the horse gallop under him, barely half a point of shaking, occasionally making the horse jump and jump over some vendors who had no time to avoid.

Ying Taoguang, who was dominant among the three, took the lead, untied his white jade crown before going out, only pinned a hosta to his hair, gave up the jade ring jade and other miscellaneous things, and hunted in the rushing wind in a white python suit, showing his grace and handsomeness.

The three of them went straight to the largest gold cave in the capital of Nasheng, and Xueyuelou had received the news and set up a battle at the door to welcome Xueyuelou's biggest benefactor.

Turning over and dismounting, someone had already taken the reins, and the old bustard, who had also been the old Oiran in the old days, was dressed up and waiting in front. Li Xianghe took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his body and stuffed them on the chest of the old bustard who still had the charm of, and laughed evilly:

"Aunt Yu, this son has not tasted a woman of your age, why don't you enjoy your face today? ”

The old bustard smiled coquettishly, but it had a different charm, stretched out her green jade finger like a little woman, and gently pressed Li Xiangming's chest: "Aunt Yu is too old to withstand Li Gongzi's toss......" said, her eyes couldn't help but turn to Ying Taoguang's side.

Li Xiangming laughed and patted the bustard's plump~ buttocks: "Old rules! Brother Ying is still looking for Pear Blossom Kui, and then find a few Qingqi people for Nalan who can play the piano and flute, and I will go to have fun by myself." ”

Ying Taoguang was already familiar with this, went straight into the backyard, and found the yard full of plantains and several pear trees......