Peng paste sales! Listening to Murong Chong say that the weeping leopard was shot by Princess Qinghe, it is quite a Pengyan research, Princess Murong Qinchen of Qinghe seems to be only two or three years older than her brother Murong Chong, that is, she is about the same age as Run'er, and she can shoot a leopard?

Chen Caozhi looked around, except for Murong Chong's team of rouge warriors, but he didn't see other richly dressed girls hunting here, so he should have avoided it.

Murong Chong laughed proudly, and did not say where his sister Princess Qinghe had gone, and of course Chen Caozhi was inconvenient to ask.

The Taifu Changshi came over and said: "Chen Xima, noon is approaching, Taifu invites Chen Xima back to the manor for a banquet."

Not to mention Murong Chong and his rouge warriors, Shen Chiqian and Su Qi alone shot two macaques, two black cranes, four brown pheasants, three hares, and the big lynx that Ran Sheng shot earlier

The team of red turban warriors rode rouge horses in front, Murong Chong fell behind and walked side by side with Chen Caozhi, looking sideways at Chen Caozhi from time to time, obviously wanting to say something, this eight-year-old radiant phoenix has a very good impression of Chen Caozhi, and often exudes childlike humor in front of Chen Caozhi, not like the pride and self-esteem when they first met that night

Chen Caozhi thought of the pair of lovely nephews and nieces in the distant Qian Tang, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What does Your Highness look at, have I painted a phoenix on my face?" ”

Murong Chong snorted lightly, ignored Chen Caozhi, and after a while, he came over again and said, "Chen Xima Xiaowang has a bet with you, okay?" ”

Chen Caozhi shook his fork and said: "I have a family, and I never gamble with others

Murong Chong said: "Then don't bet, guess, right." It's like guessing, you guessed right, I will give you this jade gallop horse, but if you don't guess, you give me a beloved thing

Chen Caozhi looked at this Jin Meitong with a smile and said, "Your Highness, tell me, guess what?"

Murong Chong lowered his voice and said, "Did Chen Xima see Xiao Wang's team?" ”

Chen Caozhi raised his eyes to look at the team of enchanting and heroic rouge warriors in front of him, his heart moved, he guessed what Murong Chong wanted to say, and nodded: "Your Highness knows how to make good use of people, these women are all well-trained

Murong Chong smiled proudly, but said: "Chen Xima doesn't know, one of these twenty people I instructed not to move, but often supported me, if you can guess which one of them is, I will send the jade gallop horse to you and add: "Only look at the back, don't run to the front to see." ”

Chen Caozhi said: "Sure enough, Princess Qinghe is mixed in this rouge warrior and stares at it carefully

This group of female warriors accompanied them all the way from Gaocheng. The one-color red scarf fluttering, the tight-fitting corsage short, the crotch pants, the deerskin boots, the rouge horse under the crotch, all of them are exquisite, the eyebrows are picturesque, Chen Caozhi is a gentleman of the southern country, an envoy of the festival, and he will not revert to appreciate the beauty of these Xianbei women, now listening to Murong Chong's tone, the noble Xianbei princess should be mixed in this team of female warriors, but what puzzles Chen Caozhi is that these female warriors seem to be adult girls over the age of seventeen or eighteen, showing off their waists and buttocks, and exquisite. How could Princess Murong Qinchen, who was only in her early tens, be mixed in? It is unimaginable that Run'er can hide in this team of adult beauties, but it is clear that some people say that it is the money leopard of Princess Qinghe who shoots Feng, and the only person mixed in this team of female warriors can only be Princess Qinghe Murong Qinchen

Twenty rouge horses march in pairs, trotting forward, the riders on horseback with straight backs, pleasant riding posture, the autumn sun shining, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the grass is green and yellow, such a team of brightly colored knights running on such a mountain road is really a pleasure.

Chen Caozhi stared at it for a while, and when he turned his head sideways, Murong Chong said, "Left and the sixth person, isn't it?"

Murong Chong had long been aware of that position, his blue eyes widened, and he said strangely: "Chen Xima can see it, good eyesight!" How do you tell? ”

Chen Caozhi smiled slightly, looking at the light figure, this woman's figure is more slender than other female warriors, riding on the waist of the rouge horse, naturally revealing the flow of the wind, the red scarf black bun reveals a snow-white neck, dazzling white, like fine porcelain jade, at first glance, mixed in a group of female warriors is not particularly outstanding, but the more you look at it, the more exquisite and unique, the elegant shape of the red scarf, the curve of the waist and limb are different from other female warriors. It's beautiful

Chen Cao: "That's Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghe?"

Murong Chong laughed happily and said, "Sister won't let me say, this is what you guessed, okay, this Yucong horse belongs to you, this is a tribute from King Ding Ling."

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Chen Caozhi said: "Very good, this horse belongs to me, and now I will give it to His Royal Highness the King of Zhongshan." ”

Murong Chong was overjoyed, he loved this Yucong horse very much, but since he lost the bet, he naturally had to pretend that he didn't care about handing over the horse, which was called elegance, but Chen Caozhi returned the horse to him, which can be said to be lost and recovered, this Chen Caozhi is not greedy or stingy, he is a wonderful person.

Chen Caozhi still felt a little confused, look at the beautiful back of Princess Qinghe, although she is slenderer than other female warriors, she obviously has the curves of a mature girl, her waist is particularly thin, and her body is also high, eleven-year-old Run'er has never had such a body shape!

Princess Qinghe was fourteen years old and Murong Chong was twelve years old. Both were summoned by Fu Jian to the Zizhen Palace to sleep in the heart of the ghostly Shi, Murong Chong is eight years old, then Qinghe Gongxin should be ten years old, but where is the knight with rouge cushioning waist like a ten-year-old girl!

Since it is inconsistent with historical facts, then it should be verified, Chen Cao said: "Your Highness, how old is Princess Ling Qinghe than you?" ”

Murong Chong looked sideways at Chen Caozhi, as if he understood something, Jin's head was like a phoenix pecking little by little, and said: "I understand it for a long time, Chen Xima thinks that my sister doesn't look like a twelve-year-old person, but she is twelve years old, my Murong clan, whether it is a man or a woman, is tall and beautiful, and when I grow up, I will also grow very tall, just like my fourth emperor uncle, taller than your cousin." As he spoke, he glanced at Ran Sheng, he had a very bad impression of Ran Sheng, it was really weird, Chen washed Ma Yu's face and red lips. The words are gentle and elegant, which makes people happy to see it, but he, the younger brother of the same sect, is bearded and vicious, and his eyes are vicious

Chen Caozhi said: "It turns out that Murong Qinchen is four years older than Murong Chong, and Fang Xuanling and others, who compiled the Book of Jin, are really not rigorous. ”

This matter passed like this, Chen Caozhi didn't take it to heart, the back of Princess Qinghe was riding very beautifully, it was inevitable that she would take a few more looks, that's all, but Phoenix Murong Chong had something on his mind, and he had to wash the horse and give the BMW, how could he repay it? A child's mind is simple and passionate.

The group returned to the manor of King Shangyong, Murong Ping personally set up a banquet to entertain Chen Caozhi, and the banquet was very pleasant, and when he was drinking and eating meat, Murong Ping suddenly said to Chen Caozhi: "Chen Xima, who is this?" As he spoke, his eyes were in full swing.

Chen Cao's heart froze, and he replied: "This is the younger brother under the subordinate, who is famous and rich, and the word is sheng." ”

Although Murong Ping felt that Ran Sheng was tall and majestic, he was a little familiar, but since he was Chen Caozhi's younger brother, he didn't think about it anymore, just persuaded him to drink, Chen Caozhi did what he liked, and said something about the operation of the Jiangdong Shi Manor, which was basically based on his Chen Manor, the scale was magnified tenfold, occupying the mountains and rivers, taking advantage of the wealth, and making huge profits.

In the early afternoon, Chen Caozhi said goodbye to Murong Ping and returned to Handcheng, Murong Ping promised to promote peace talks between Yan and Jin, Chen Caozhi thanked him, and knew very well that it was impossible for Jin and Yan to negotiate peace, at least Murong Ke would not be able to negotiate peace with Jin and Yan in the world, if he did not have the ambition to sweep the world, why move the capital to Gaocheng.

When he returned to the city, Chen Caozhi's team of red turban warriors was missing two people, including Princess Qinghe.

Autumn is high and cool, the horse gallops, when it arrives in Gaocheng, it is only three o'clock in Shen, Murong Chong and Chen Caozhi are separated at the west gate, Murong Chong said: "Another day, Xiao Wang invites you to drink, by the way, Xiao Wang heard that Chen Xima can write and paint, and wants to ask Chen Xima to paint a picture for me."

Chen Caozhi smiled and asked, "What does Your Highness like to paint?" ”

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Murong Chong said: "Just draw Chen Xima himself, how about it?" ”

"Draw myself!" Chen Cao was stunned, he had never painted a self-portrait, and said with a smile: "It is difficult for people to have self-knowledge, it is difficult to paint themselves, I will draw a portrait for His Highness." ”

Murong Chong hesitated, shook his head and said, "If you don't paint me, can you draw a Heavenly Maiden Tree?" ”

"Heavenly Maiden Mulan?" Chen Caozhi said: "I haven't seen this flower, and I can't paint it." ”

Murong Chong said: "There is one in the Bronze Bird Garden" and then remembered that the Bronze Bird Garden was the inner garden of the palace, Chen Caozhi naturally couldn't go in, and said: "Then I'll break a branch for you tomorrow" After saying that, he arched his hand and galloped away with a team of rouge warriors.

Chen Caozhi returned to Bingjingtai's apartment, but saw that Murong Ling, the prince of King Wu, had been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile: "Chen Xima is good at traveling, and he actually has a friendship with the King of Zhongshan and the King of Shangyong, admire!" ”

Chen Caozhi said lightly: "Send people under the fence, look up to people and snort, don't say that it is the king of Zhongshan and the king of Shangyong, even if it is a Lunfu layman, he can support me, but what!" ”

Murong Ling and Chen Caozhi walked all the way from Gongxian to Gaocheng, and they admired Chen Caozhi's knowledge and demeanor very much, and said sincerely at the moment: "Chen Xima, with all due respect, if you want to return to the country safely, then don't have more dealings with King Shangyong, thinking about the left and right, but it is self-defeating." ”

Chen Caozhi said: "Thank you for your kind words, Your Royal Highness, it's not that I want to be left and right, but if King Zhongshan is invited, can I refuse?" ”

Murong Ling said with a smile: "I'm just a kind reminder, I also know that Chen Xima is hard, haha, Chen Xima will go with me to see Dazai, Dazai will start to serve today, and I want to ask Chen Xima for advice." ”

Thank you very much to the book friends, Hanshi is now the fifteenth place in the classification monthly pass, and the sixteenth place is the same ticket, if you still have tickets, please give two more, let Hanshi stand firm, thank you!

I also want to solemnly thank a book friend, well-known is not, thank you very much Xiaodao will work hard to code this book, some time ago, I was not in good health, I was tired, and my grades also declined, some author friends, and even the editor persuaded Xiaodao to end Hanshi as soon as possible, so as not to drag it out and feel uncomfortable, but Xiaodao refused, a book, written and written with feelings, can not be hasty to her. I believe that I can get out of this predicament, thank you for your support, thank you for the support of my book friends, because you have the motivation for me to persevere. (To be continued)