The warm sun of the winter afternoon has hung on the west mountain, although there is still some light left, but it is useless.

The vendors on both sides of the streets of the capital also put away the day's rush, wanting to go home to eat a hot meal, leaving only the tireless naughty children gathered together in twos and threes, and the fingers of the meat whirring pointed to the clouds on the horizon.

At the city gate, a team of chariots and horses came over, and before the guards could come to check, the groom who drove took out a wooden sign from his bosom, and the leader of the little guards stood aside respectfully and shouted to the guards behind: "Quick, let it go." ”

Most of the guards guarding the city gate were clever, and when they saw the appearance of their boss, they knew that there was a big man sitting in the carriage, so they hurriedly dodged to the side and got out of the way.

When the carriage was far away, a few small guards gathered together to guess the identity of the big man who had just passed.

"It can't be that the general is back, is it? Looking at a team of carriages and horses, although the number of people is not too many, the people on the horses are all resolute and have sharp eyes, and they are not ordinary guards at first glance. A small guard observed carefully, and felt that this team was not small.

"It's not a general, the emperor has worked hard in the past two years, although there is a slight dispute with the chief of Huye, but it is only a trivial matter, and it has not yet escalated to the point of using a large number of generals, and we are defending the city, have you seen and heard urgent war reports these days? Not really. The man who spoke seemed to be somewhat familiar with the battle, and the guards on the side were convinced of him.

"And what do you say this group of centaurs do?"

"How do I know. If you're really curious, just ask Cao to find out. The man didn't seem interested, and his interest was lacking.

The curious little guard was obviously a little apprehensive about that Cao Jiang, and said timidly: "Cao Jiang always has a cold face to everyone, and I see him stunned." ”

"Young Master Jiang, Young Master Jiang, go and ask. Usually Cao Jiang always looks cold when he sees everyone, but just now his expression is so respectful, I'm really curious! ”

"Really, really, I was not far away just now, and Cao Jiang's hands were a little trembling, and he was not just scared or what's going on."

Although the little guards looked exaggerated, what they said was also the truth, Jiang Fangzheng was also a little surprised, others didn't know, but he knew that this Cao General was not an ordinary little boss.

To say that after the emperor Mo Chenfeng ascended the throne, the retreat of the previous dynasty family was guaranteed by the broken son, even if it was the descendants of those families who were obedient to the present saint, most of them were not successful, but this Cao Shouyang is really a clear stream in the family, no prostitution, no gambling, no alcohol, sixteen or seventeen years old is the prodigal age of the light white horse shaking flowers and releasing eagles, but let him live a dead and old life, that pure heart and few desires, if you shave your hair, and hold a scripture book in your hand, you are definitely a young monk who has attained the Tao, Therefore, they all call Cao Shouyang "monk" in private in the capital circle.

If it weren't for the fact that there were such a good young man in the capital who was comparing here, he would not have been driven to the gate of this city by the old man who had been in the position of Jing Zhaoyin for half his life and did not move his buttocks, and he also called it "exercise his will and see the world". It's not an exercise of will, I get up earlier than the chickens in the morning, and I have to patrol until the fifth watch at night and sleep later than the dogs; He has really seen a lot in this world, from which little girl in the neighboring village is beautiful to marry, and which prince and minister visited the green building, he knows it all.

However, Jiang Fangzheng was also really curious about what kind of divine could make the Cao family, who had always been as light as a bamboo and whose heart was more proud than Mei Ao, change color so much that he even trembled a little. Coupled with the fact that the little guards around him had been noisy, Jiang Fangzheng walked towards the little monk of the Cao family.

"Monk Cao." Jiang Fangzheng came closer, his mouth kept "tsk", and he looked Cao Shouyang up and down, his eyes were wolf, making people feel that he wanted to rip off the clothes of the cold and arrogant young man in front of him.

Cao Shouyang already knew Jiang Fangzheng's details, and the relationship between the two had been good since childhood, and it was through him that this bastard boy entered the capital guards, and now he is not annoyed when he hears his name, but he just glanced at him lightly, and stood straight at the gate of the city with a sword.

"Hey, the city gate is about to close, there will be no one anymore, who are you standing so straight like a bamboo pole to see!" Jiang Fangzheng knew what Cao Shouyang meant when he saw that he was unmoved, and lowered his head, "I was wrong, I will definitely not call you 'Monk Cao' next time, I promise." ”

The young man standing like a pine looked at him, his eyes full of "You have said this eight hundred times, I believe that you have ghosts."

Jiang Fangzheng saw that this trick didn't work, and he was about to pounce on the young man with a "whoosh".

With a "swish", the knife was unsheathed, cold and gloomy, Jiang Fangzheng maintained a jumping posture and stuck in place, no longer daring to pounce on the young man, retracted his movements, and made a look of an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, covering his face with both hands and looking at the cold young man, and his voice was mournful: "You... You actually drew a sword against me, what is the friendship between us? You say, don't you love me anymore! Woo..."

Although Jiang Fangzheng's name is square and quite manly, he actually looks soft, a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to contain all kinds of feelings, his nose is straight but not abrupt, he has two small tiger teeth when he grins, and even the jaws that are more obvious to men than women are not very distinct, plus he has been staying in various Qinlou Chu Pavilions singing and dancing, he has never been exposed to the scorching sun, and his skin is too white.

Now that he shouted like this, the traders who had not yet dispersed looked over one after another, but Jiang Fangzheng still felt embarrassed and refused to give up, putting on a resentful posture of a backyard woman crying, making trouble and hanging herself, with a pair of weeping eyes, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Cao Shouyang's full forehead wrinkled three lines, his handsome eyebrows were twisted into two caterpillars for a fight, and he looked at Jiang Fangzheng who pretended to be an abandoned woman with a disgusted face, and regretted his decision to transfer him to his side in the first place, thinking that he could be a little more restrained in front of him, but he never thought that this was the result.

It's just that the look of disgust on Cao Shouyang's face made the surrounding spectators more sure of their conjectures, and sighed while shaking his head and pulling the child home: "Alas... What a good two sons, I didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship! ”

Another visitor answered from the side: "Yes, yes, I originally watched it here for a few days, and I thought that the cold one was quite stable, and I originally wanted to make peace with my aunt's neighbor and his brother's daughter!" It's okay, it's okay, otherwise how can I be worthy of others. ”

"But, actually, don't you think the two of them are quite a good match?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and after a closer look, they found that these two people were indeed quite compatible, one was cold and beautiful, the other was cheerful and delicate, and it was really, quite compatible.

Cao Shouyang knew that Jiang Fangzheng's temperament was definitely capable of continuing to make trouble, in order to prevent the Cao family from having a sister-in-law with a habit of breaking sleeves, and even more so to keep this errand that he could only get with great difficulty, he tried to endure the idea of slashing the young man in front of him who was still pretending to be a resentful woman and sympathizing with him, grinding his back molars and saying: "If you have something, hurry up and say!" ”

The young man who was still squatting on the ground to wipe his tears changed into a bright and smiling face with a beautiful scenery in a blink of an eye, and the two little tiger teeth were particularly gratifying, and the speed of this change of face made Fang Cai feel that his poor spectator was stunned for a while, and Cao Shouyang became more and more helpless, he knew that it would be like this.

"Who is the man in the carriage that just entered the city?" The young man with two small tiger teeth saw Cao Shouyang put the knife into the sheath, and then he jumped forward happily, with an innocent face.

"You've been making trouble for a long time, and you're throwing hugs and pretending to be an abandoned woman, just to ask this?" Cao Shouyang sometimes really didn't understand how a person who was used to mixing in the Fengyue Field could still smile innocently, and he didn't understand Jiang Fangzheng Qingqi's brain circuit, how could such a simple question toss so many things, can't he ask directly?

Jiang Fangzheng understood the disgust in Cao Shouyang's eyes, touched his nose, and explained stupidly: "I want to ask directly, don't you ignore me." After a pause, he picked up the previous question, "You haven't said who was sitting in the carriage just now!" Let's talk about it, those little guards have been making noise around me just now..."

"King Zhaoyang."

“… Who? Who are you talking about? Jiang Fangzheng had been talking to himself, and he didn't expect Cao Shouyang to suddenly speak.

"Zhaoyang Wang Shengrui, the brand is from Zhaoyang Wangfu, if I guess correctly, there should be Prince Moyu sitting in the carriage."

"Ahh I should have thought of it a long time ago, you have a temperament that doesn't change when you see Gao Fei, the right minister, and the person who can make you suddenly respectfully change your sex, except for the son of heaven, aren't these two! What's more..."

Before Jiang Fangzhou finished speaking, another team of carriages and horses came in front of the door, led by a man with a scar on his face, and the person on a horse next to him was blocked and couldn't see his appearance, and in the middle was a carriage, about forty or fifty people in total.

Cao Shouyang stepped forward and said in an indifferent tone: "The city gate is almost closed, and a large number of people and horses cannot be released." ”

"Monk Cao! How are you? Cheng Long didn't expect to meet acquaintances at the city gate, and he didn't expect that the dignified son of the Cao family would come to be the little boss of the city gate guard, and he didn't control himself for a while, and blurted out Cao Shouyang's nickname.

Cao Shouyang's face was frozen because of this nickname, and Jiang Fangzhou, who was a foot away, sensed the chill scattered around Cao Shouyang, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, hugged his shoulders, and rubbed goosebumps.

It's a pity that Cheng Long, who was also covered in goosebumps by ice, was born with thick lines, and muttered in a low voice, "Why does it seem to be colder all of a sudden this day", and then happily said to the popsicle-like boy: "Monk Cao, get out of the way, it's so cold, I'm going to go into the city to find my brother, he just entered the city." ”

"Take out the waist card." The sound is unwarm.

The sun was about to set, and the boy's voice was the same as the weather. Talk about 520 free reading_