1 [Zheng Wuling is young] "Fight." ”

In March, the warbler flies, and the peach blossoms have bloomed all over the suburbs of Beijing.

Not far from the south of the capital, there is a small hill called Cumulus Mountain, and there is a small temple on the mountain called Fengyun Temple.

Since the name of Fengyun Temple is called, this mountain is naturally full of maple trees, in the autumn thick and cold season, the frost on the mountain is dyed, the leaves are rendered by yellow and red layers, it is like clouds steaming and the clouds are very magnificent and gorgeous.

It's just that outsiders don't know that Cumulus Mountain has fire maple in autumn and peach blossoms in spring, and this peach blossom is also a grand scene here.

There is a peach orchard of dozens of acres on the slope at the foot of the mountain, and I don't know who planted it. The pink and white flowers bloom arbitrarily in clusters, clusters and clusters, looking at them from a distance, just like layers of clouds dyed with carmine pink, beautiful and not in full bloom.

Over the past few decades, it has also become a good place for wealthy families in Beijing to enjoy the flowers in spring.

The peach orchard is said to be ownerless, but it is guarded, hoeing and pruning from time to time, spraying medicine and repelling insects, so it is very luxuriant.

In spring, many children who live nearby come to the peach orchard to pick peaches and eat.

The gardeners never stopped them.

Whether it is a tourist or a neighbor, if you want to eat peaches, you will come and pick them yourself, just the same, you are not allowed to pick them in baskets and drag them out for sale.

The neighbors are all simple people, and when they see that the people who take care of the peach orchard are so convenient to others, they all regard this peach orchard as the back garden of their own village, and from time to time someone comes to help prune and weed.

Outside the peach orchard, there is a restaurant, the terrain is slightly higher, and the elegant seat above the second floor has the best perspective of flower appreciation.

This restaurant has only been open for three or five years, and every year in the spring, it has to receive a lot of distinguished guests.

Right now, there is a group of young people from Wuling who are pushing cups and changing lamps in the private room on the second floor, joking lively.

These teenagers are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are at the age of getting rid of frivolity, and they are not surrounded by their parents and teachers, so they are a little crazy to play.

This restaurant is only for wine and food, and there are no singing kabuki, flower girls who accompany the wine, these hairy gentlemen began to tease the attendants and maids they brought out, and a pair of children rolled everywhere, talking nonsense in their mouths, and playing happily up and down in their hands.

A young man was holding his maid and pressing her to the windowsill and gnawing her mouth, his eyes were wrong, and when he saw a group of people coming on the road, he pushed the girl in his arms away, pointed out the window and beckoned his companions to come and see.

"Look, it's that bastard again."

A bunch of teenagers hulala huddled at the window, all poking their heads out to look down.

Seeing that it was a young man of the same age as them, □ rode on a snow-white horse, with a sea holly on his shoulder, a green shirt and a jade belt, a slightly brown curly hair in a bun, tied only with a purple gold belt, high nose and deep eyes, white skin and red lips, although he was not very old, his figure was burly and sturdy, and he was taller than them.

The teenagers looked at him with envy, jealousy, and disdain in their eyes.

They are bound by the family to spread their feet, and they have to exert all their strength and spend all their means when they come out to play, but people, if they want to play, they can play, they can go, regardless of the sky, regardless of the ground, and live so openly and wantonly, it is really more human than human, and it is infuriating.

"Dog mongrel!" One of the teenagers spat angrily, feeling that the depression in his chest could be loosened a lot when he scolded.

There were many teenagers who had the same idea as him, and they all laughed and scolded one by one.

"It's just, look at his pair of eyes, blue, like a goblin."

"His mother is a goblin, I heard my mother say, the skin is as white as snow, the eyes are blue, and they look different from us. I don't know what kind of magic was used back then to make King Rong so obsessed. ”

Another young man laughed: "But I heard my father say that Princess Rong's figure is definitely more flavorful than the Oiran of Huanhualou, with a convex front and backward curl, and the taste is so good when you think about it!" ”

Another teenager chirped: "It's so good that it's become a pile of white bones, and you've been dead for so many years, do you still want to hold it and play it again?" ”

If this word gets out, these young men will not have any good fruit to eat.

Because the princess Rong mentioned in their obscene words was the emperor's own aunt, the wife of the youngest brother of Emperor Wude, and the county lord of Xiliang Kingdom.

At the beginning, King Rong and Princess Rong fell in love at first sight, and Emperor Wude personally appointed the marriage. King Rong became a pro, and he changed from a famous tyrant in Beijing to a gentle and loyal dog, and offered his wife as an ancestor as a fairy, and no longer bullied men and women outside, arrogant and crazy, and the typical prodigal son turned back and envied countless noblewomen in Beijing.

Because King Rong insisted on not accepting concubines and only guarding his wife, countless noble ministers in Beijing were under a lot of pressure from their families, and it was inevitable that they would complain about King Rong, who had no manly spirit at all.

As a result, these second-generation officials who have never tasted the hardships of the world have more or less envious and resentful inexplicable feelings for this prince Rong who stands at the top of the noble clan.

By the way, the only seedling son left by this legendary couple, Li Ke, who inherited the title of King Rong at the age of ten, became a heretic who could not integrate into the circle of nobles.

How to splash dirty water in private is a private matter, and no one is stupid enough to dare to say such nonsense in front of Li Ke.

Because if he said it, he had to be prepared to be beaten to death by the violent and arrogant King Xiaorong, and the family was not ready to help him avenge him.

Because from Emperor Wude of the Holy Ancestor to the current emperor, they all have a preference for this royal son with foreign blood.

"I heard that he was born with a hard life, and he killed his own father and mother." Someone shook his head and sighed.

"He is so close to the Champion Hou Mansion, the eldest princess of Pingyang may have been killed by him."

"Now the champion Hou is not in good health, maybe he will be killed by him one day, and the Pei family is still willing to deal with him."

"Why are you Li Ke running so diligently in Lao Pei's house? Isn't it because the second Miss Pei family is a beauty? This is to get close to the water and get the moon first, and give the little beauty early. ”

"Is it really that pretty? Can Li Ke be tied up? ”

"Who knows, why don't you ask the bastard yourself?"

Teenagers, you pushed me to the ground and laughed loudly, and the noble young man on the official road had long since disappeared between the peach forests.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and the door panel of the elegant room where they were was was falling down for some reason.

The teenagers who were all crowded at the window were caught off guard and smashed by the sturdy door panel.

The screams, the sound of pain, mixed with the woman's cry, instantly spread throughout the restaurant.

The boy's companions listened to the noise downstairs and rushed upstairs in unison. It's just that the stairs are narrow, and everyone is squeezing to grab the head, so they are blocked at the staircase, but no one can grab the head. There was a cry and scolding at the top, and there was a lot of noise at the bottom.

Fortunately, the door panel is just a trap that separates the space, not thick or heavy, although it looks like a big piece, it can't hurt people seriously.

The teenagers were just startled, and several of them worked together to knock over the door panel, and crawled out from under the scolding, all in a mess.

"What kind of broken restaurant, smash it, smash it!"

"Take this shopkeeper a rope bolt and let him kowtow to us a thousand times, otherwise we won't be done!"

"Bah, it's not easy to knock 10,000 rings, how can he afford to pay for our lives?"

No matter how they jumped to their feet and scolded, the main family in this hotel, even the little two who ran the hall, were like dead, silent, and no one came up to help them make amends for half a day.

At this moment, they realized that there was a hint of strangeness.

One or two of the teenagers who had been scolding at the door turned their gaze to the direction of the collapse of the wall.

Separated by the inexplicably fallen door panel, it was naturally another private room.

The vermilion lacquer railings, the ebony tables and chairs, the windows were fully open, and the mountain breeze poured in through the wide open windows, blowing the hair of the people sitting on the railings.

He had no shoes on, and his feet were covered with snow-white cloth socks, and he staggered on the table. White socks, ebony, look at the eyes and feel dazzling.

He leaned lazily against the railing, and his dark blue robe was slightly open, revealing a middle coat with white silk and silver moire embellishment. The slender and slightly protruding eyes are half-open and half-closed, and the lips are pale in color, but there is a thrilling beauty more than those beauties who have applied lipstick.

However, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy has a detached indifferent temperament.

On the table is a plate of peach blossom cakes, a plate of golden soufflé, and a pot of peach blossom three white tea.

The boys only looked at him, and they all lost their words.

Even if you haven't seen him, you can recognize who the dozen or so elite guards standing around this young man, dressed in pale cyan guard uniforms and wearing fish scale soft armor, belong to.

Their indigo belts are embroidered with a small but never overlooked "Pei" character.

The teenagers glanced at each other, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in their hearts.

This young man is the only son of the champion Hou Pei Du and the deceased Pingyang eldest princess, the champion Hou Shizi Pei Yi.

As if feeling the gaze projected on him, the boy finally opened his eyes slowly. Like a pool of autumn water pulled out of the closed scabbard, it seems to be hidden somewhere in the deep mountains, the bottomless 10,000-year-old cold spring, which is thrillingly beautiful, but it is so cold that it is frozen to the bones.

His gaze swept around the grizzled children of the noble family who were half-supporting and half-leaning in the messy room with a big hole, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but no one would think that he was laughing.

"Hit." From the thin lips with a light pink color like half-opened peach blossoms, only one word was coldly spit out, and the Pei family guards who were originally around him immediately crossed the ruins without hesitation, stepping on the creaking door panel, and the two jumps stood in front of the teenagers.

"Pei Pei Pei Yi, open your eyes and see who we are!" Among the teenagers, the oldest one puffed up his chest, "My father is the Marquis of Pingxiang, and your father is a marquis, your subordinates dare to do something to me?!" ”

The teenagers immediately shouted and shouted.

"Yes, my father is still General Weiyuan!"

"My uncle is Linzibo!"

"My father is the Duke of Hengguo, the Duke of Guo, who is higher than your father!"

Pei Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at these boys who were screaming like ducks, and opened his lips again.

"Hit!"

There was a dull sound of fists smashing against the flesh upstairs, accompanied by terrible screams and cries like dead fathers, and the faces of the companions huddled downstairs turned green.

These voices are clearly their own young master, what is going on upstairs?

At last the powerful man broke free from the crowd, and it was like a hole in the embankment, and like a tidal wave, the little servants of all the families rushed up in one go.

The first person to run to the stairs found two men guarding the staircase, and as soon as he appeared, he was kicked by his feet, and his bones rolled down.

Suddenly, people turned on their backs, and it was a mess.

Upstairs crying dad and calling mother, downstairs group of male porridge porridge. After a long while, when the first four big men opened the way and separated the chaotic crowd below, they saw a young man walking slowly.

He stood at the corner of the second floor, leaning on the railing, and everyone was silent.

I heard him say in a crisp voice unique to a young man who had not changed his voice: "Go back and tell the old men of your family that the young master is in a good mood today, so I will open the net and teach only a lesson to the evil sons of your family." If you ask me to listen and see it again next time, the first time you break your arm, the second time you break your leg, and the third time, you will never think of standing up and being a man. ”

The voice was still a little immature, and the clear voice sounded like the tinkling of spring water, but the words coming out of this pleasant voice were particularly palpitating.

"By the way, don't forget to go back and tell your adults that it's me who beat people, the champion Hou Shizi Pei Yi. If you are not convinced, just go to the Hou Mansion to find me! This store is also mine, and if you have the ability and courage to do it, just smash it, and I will bring someone to the door to claim compensation. ”

The subordinates who were about to rush forward to find the field for their young master and son suddenly became a little wilted.

The Champion Marquis is no ordinary Marquis.

It's not the kind of noble who relies on the Yue family.

That is a title made of real military exploits, and it is the founding father of the Great Qi!

Pei Yi is the only son of the champion Hou Pei Du and the little ancestor of the Pei family!

His father is a soul figure who can shake three shocks by stomping his feet in the army, and his mother is even more amazing, that is the sister of Emperor Wude, the emperor's aunt, and the female hero who led the women's army to fight all over the world.

was beaten by him, I can't say, it may really be a vain beating.

It wasn't until the Pei family went out generously that those companions who were holding their breath rushed up and threw themselves into the messy room, each of them to identify the little masters who were beaten into human shapes.

Immediately there was another cry.

Those cries had been left far behind, and Pei Yi rode a pony and paced slowly towards the peach forest.

"Shizi, King Rong is waiting in front of you." One of the guards said to him respectfully.

Pei Yi hummed softly and suddenly strangled Ma.

"Let's go back." It was a long time before he spoke, "Go and tell him, I'm not in the mood for now, let's do it another day." ”

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