"Xiangye, Marquis Wu Cheng secretly transferred half of the soldiers and horses in the north to the south."

"Well, do you know about Nian Yingchuan?"

Liu Muxian sat in the study and looked majestically at the kneeling people on the ground.

"Master Nian doesn't know that the emperor's birthday is coming, and he is busy assisting King Fang to prepare for the birthday banquet."

"Okay, you go down, don't leak the news about this matter."

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

As soon as the door of the study opened and closed, it was like a gust of wind blowing, and soon calm was restored again.

Liu Muxian's health has not been as good as before since that serious illness, and the emperor "compassionate" him from the government and let him recuperate at home.

That person said that as long as he could send the soldiers and horses stationed in Dachang on the border of the Northern Desert to the south, he would agree to whatever conditions he put forward in the future, and his conditions were naturally only one.

Thinking of this, Liu Muxian laughed twice with a calm face, and soon after, the two people he hated the most in this world would die without a place to be buried.

"Stewardship".

He called to the man who was guarding the door to come in, and wrote a few lines on the paper.

"Send him this letter and tell him I can't wait."

"Yes".

The housekeeper took the envelope in response, never looked up at Liu Muxian, and retreated respectfully.

In the light rain on the street, the vendors packed up their things and hurriedly ran home, but some of the elegant writers walked leisurely in the rain, sometimes looking at the rain, sometimes chanting a new poem or two, smiling and smiling with satisfaction behind them, regardless of the rain wetting their clothes, shaking their fans and roaming freely.

Shui Lingyu trotted on the street with an oil-paper umbrella, holding a basket tightly in her arms with the other hand, the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, she calculated the distance, and she needed to walk another moment away from the palace, so she had no choice but to run into a closed pharmacy and put away the umbrella to hide from the rain.

"Dare to rob our young master's things, I don't want to live you!"

"Beat him, beat him to death!"

"Fight, fight!"

There were a few commotions not far away, and she looked over to see that it was Liu Wuyong and his group of family members.

Shui Lingyu snorted unhappily, the last time she was thrown into the river by Gongzi and beaten violently, it took less than two months to stop and come out to do evil again, it was really bad and did not change.

scolded and scolded in her heart, but she didn't meddle in her affairs, she was not as good as Gongzi and had the entire Lian Wangfu as a backer, in case she annoyed Liu Wuyong, it was the prime minister who offended, and then she didn't bring a disaster to the Lian Wangfu, but she just took pity on the person who was beaten by them, and I don't know if he can survive.

Several family members shook their fists and feet at the person lying on the ground, and after a few times, the person gradually couldn't bear it, his head drooped on the ground, and he slowly closed his eyes.

A family member stretched out his finger to probe his snort, raised his head and said to Liu Wuyong, "Young Master, he fainted."

Liu Wuyong sat lazily on the chair in the center of the inn, spit out the grape seeds in his mouth and said in disgust: "I fainted after only a few hits, it's really useless, throw him away and don't let Young Master Ben see him again." ”

"Yes".

Several family members worked together to lift the person on the ground and walked out, and when they saw that there was no one around, they clapped their hands and left, but they were impartial, and happened to throw the person around the corner where Shui Lingyu was standing.

She ran over uneasily, the man was lying on the ground with his back to her, she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

There was no response, a trace of panic flashed in her heart, and she turned the man's body over with all her strength, and when she saw the face clearly, she was suddenly stunned in place.

"Ah Er? How, how are you! ”

She looked at him in disbelief and patted his face, the cold rain dripped on him, Ah Er was beaten very badly, and his back was bleeding all the time.

Shui Lingyu was so small and light that she couldn't help him at all, looking at the blood around her body that was constantly stained red, she gritted her teeth and dragged him up from the ground with a soft roar.

"It seems that this son's teaching you martial arts for so many years is still very effective, Ah Er, you can drag it back."

Lian Qingcheng sat on a chair and kneaded her muscles, Shui Lingyu was tired and collapsed on the table like soft mud and said in a muffled voice: "Childe is still joking about me, I want to know that they are beating Ah Er, so I ran over early." ”

"I understand that bringing him back for treatment is not too hard-hearted."

Lian Qingcheng chuckled, saw that the curtain in the inner compartment was lifted, got up and looked at the person who came out and said, "How is he?" ”

Luo Yan looked at her arrogantly and said, "Lian Gongzi made a big fuss, this kind of injury, there is no need to invite me to come." ”

"Looking at the whole Dachang, I can't find a second person with superb medical skills like you, he is my friend of Lian Qingcheng, let you diagnose clearly, I can rest assured."

Luo Yan looked at her sleepily, looking at the half innocence and half cunning in her eyes, as if she understood what she meant, and said with a light smile: "My result is that he has no problems." ”

When Ah Er woke up, he looked at the luxurious set in front of him, his mind was still a little dazed, his hand touched the soft brocade mattress under him, and he sat up from the bed in a panic.

"Hey, why are you up, lie down."

He looked at the person who came, flashed his eyes and whispered, "Lian, Lian Gongzi?" ”

"Yes, you still know who I am, Luo Yan really didn't lie to me."

Lian Qingcheng handed over the medicine in his hand, "Well, since you're awake, drink the medicine yourself, and the provincial son will feed you." ”

Ah Ermu drank the medicine with his hand, and the bitter medicine was poured into his mouth without even frowning.

Lian Qingcheng pursed his lips and stared at him, was quiet for a while, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, how did you come here from Black Wind Mountain, and you were beaten by the bullies in Kyoto." ”

Ah Er put down the medicine bowl in his hand, bowed his head slightly, and was a little ashamed, "I, I want to see Xiaoyu, just, I came, Kyoto City is too big, I don't know where she lives and I went to ask people, but the owner of the shop asked me for silver, I have never seen what it is when I have lived in the mountains, it happened that the young master passed by, and gave a white flower stone to a person, the owner of the inn said that it was silver, and he would not say anything without silver, I was in a hurry, so I ran over and snatched the silver from the young master's hand." ”

"It's not good to rob anyone, but to rob him, he deserves to be beaten."

Lian Qingcheng laughed at him, Ah Er scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at her with a red face and said, "Xiao, where is Xiaoyu?" ”

"She went out to buy something for me, what, miss her?"

"Hmm", Ah Er nodded heavily, and then looked at her, in an almost pleading tone, "Lian Gongzi, can I live here, you can let me do anything, Ah Er won't eat rice." ”

"But even the most important thing in the palace is to work."

Lian Qingcheng shook his head, so it was difficult.

Ah Er hung his head in disappointment, his dark hands clenched tightly.

When she saw him like this, she laughed out loud, "However, you are my friend of Lian Qingcheng, and this Lian Wangfu can naturally live, and you can live as long as you want." ”

"Really?!"

"If I don't even say what Qingcheng says, ten horses can't chase it back."

There are two months left to Feng Wushi's birthday, Kyoto City now seems to be more lively than usual, different from previous years, Feng Wushi also ordered to invite the envoys of Nanyi and Beimo to come to Dachang to celebrate his birthday this year, and at the same time open the door to the two countries, these days the trade between merchants has become more and more frequent, Su Yu's Shenxian Pavilion has long been full.

"Don't you have to patrol the city today?"

Lian Qingcheng inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, turned to look at the person in front of him and smiled lightly.

"Today is the death day of the mother's concubine, but if you are lazy for a while, your father will not blame."

"When you become a prince, you have become confident in speaking."

She blinked, very playful.

Feng Guixie pursed his lips and said nothing, pulling her out, although Qingshui Temple is a royal temple, there are many people who come to worship the Buddha, and the weather is good these days, so there are many people sitting in the courtyard.

Master Ran sat on the futon with his hands folded and closed his eyes to talk about the Buddha, and even Qingcheng stood aside and listened to a few words quietly, nodded and praised: "Well, after listening to Master Ran say a few words, the whole person is refreshed." ”

"Hehe, if you like it, I'll call you next time I come."

"I still don't want it", she puffed out her cheeks and shook her head, "from love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your lover, there is no fear." Buddhism often says that the four major are empty, if you really let go of the seven emotions and six desires, what is the meaning of living. ”

Feng Gui Xie stood beside her with his hands in his hands, his raccoon eyes closed slightly, and sighed lightly: "What if Cheng'er will suffer because of love in the end?" ”

Lian Qingcheng turned his head to look at him intently, stood on tiptoe and reached out to cover his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Since God has made you and me destined to come to this world, if you don't love each other, what else can you do." ”

His thin lips quivered, and he clasped her hand tightly, almost losing his mind, and almost embraced her into his arms.

Lian Qingcheng nudged it, his eyes flashed, he saw a beautiful shadow not far away, pulled him and asked, "Who is that?" ”

Feng Guixie followed her line of sight and said lightly: "I've known you for so long, you have only asked me about two people, but they are both from the Ruan family." ”

"The Ruan family?"

She repeated in confusion, Feng Gui Xie gave a light "um" and explained to her, "Ruan Hubo's second daughter, Ruan Fangyao. ”

Even Qingcheng was stunned, her eyebrows were furrowed, it turned out that the beauty who was given by the lantern that night was Ruan Fanghua's sister, and it was really a narrow road.

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell you."

She looked up at him with a gentle voice, raising an eyebrow.

Feng Gui Ye Mei smiled: "The song that made Ruan Fanghua famous all over the world when she was only 13 years old is from the hand of her younger sister. ”

I see

Lian Qingcheng secretly exclaimed, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "So, that day by the lake, Ruan Fanghua got into the carriage and took out a piece of paper, but the person who really competed with me in writing poems was Ruan Fangyao?" ”

Feng Guixie smiled lightly, she was so smart that she could guess it, what else did he have to explain.

Lian Qingcheng looked at Ruan Fangyao, who was not far away and listened to Master Ran's lecture on Buddhism, and his eyes gradually deepened.

"The two daughters raised by Ruan Xiubo, one of them borrowed her sister's literary talent to seek fame, and the other was willing to hide in the dark, which is really amazing."