Chapter 593: Qingmang Sword

Before I came, I made a plan, and the woman liked nothing more than that. Give gifts, say nice things. Throwing flying eyes, the fourth master is good at these. After all, he's a drunken boss.

In the past few days, he has been recuperating from his injuries, and he wants to see the situation in this palace, so he has not acted for a long time. Now the injury is not very good. But if it doesn't get in the way, it's ready to go.

Early the next morning, he asked Rong Yue to go to the top of the capital to get drunk and get gifts, and designated them to be more expensive.

Rong Yue came back with a long brocade box and rested it on the table. Said with a smile: "This Flowing Moon Sword." You left it in the storeroom and didn't move, so you can give it as a gift. ”

"This sword ......," Fourth Master Leng picked it up. When I pulled the sword out of its sheath, I saw a flash of ghostly light, and I was a little reluctant, "It seems that it was the Qingmang Sword that my uncle gave me back then." It's worth a thousand dollars. It seems a pity to give it to Yuan Qingling. ”

Rong Yue said: "Then change it." ”

"Is there anything else to give?" Fourth Master Leng asked.

Rong Yue shook her head, "There are few things here. Except for a few boxes of gold. There are only a few weapons, but if you want to show goodwill, you can't send gold, low-grade and tacky, and the princess is not short of these. ”

Leng Siye also felt that it was inappropriate, these days, few people are short of silver, weapons are rare, it's just that since she wants her to betray her husband and abandon her son, she is reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, so she will give the Qingmang sword.

"Then give me this sword."

Rong Yue said: "By the way, when my subordinates went out, I heard that the people in the house said that they would hold a banquet to entertain us today, and now it is very lively outside." ”

Fourth Master Leng became interested, "Really? That's great, stay here for a few days, no good wine, it's boring to death, see good wine? ”

Rong Yue frowned, "I watched my subordinates move the wine, but my subordinates didn't smell the wine very well, speaking of which, there are still a lot of wine hidden in the cellar of our drunken heads, why don't you go down and take it?" ”

The fourth master sent her away, he was in a good mood, what he was most afraid of in this life was a boring life, what he did in business over the years, he was sure to make money and not lose money, he was very boring, what was the point of being a man?

Fortunately, there is also the Cold Wolf Gate, so he has set very strict rules for the Cold Wolf Gate, and no one can disobey it.

When the rules were established, he announced that if the rules were broken, the Cold Wolf Gate would be disbanded.

That's why he had to go out himself.

He limped out with a brocade box and a cane.

Outside is really very lively, early in the morning to see the next people busy back and forth, the autumn wind in the yard is strong, blowing all over the garden golden, very beautiful.

When he came to Xiaoyue Pavilion, Xu Yi walked from the other side, saw Fourth Master Leng and asked with hostility, "What are you doing here?" ”

Leng Siye looked at Xu Yi, if this reckless kid was in his cold wolf gate, he would definitely not be able to get food, and he would be arrogant if he was not good at learning and art.

"What's in the box?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Xu asked.

"Gifts." Leng Siye said lightly and looked at it.

This prince is diligent and loves the people, and after living here for a few days, he mostly goes out early and returns late, and the prince should be out at this time.

As soon as Xu saw that it was a gift, he relaxed his defense and said, "Please come in." ”

After speaking, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Your Highness, Fourth Master Leng has sent you a gift." ”

Fourth Master Leng frowned, people are still here? What time is it? If he's here, this isn't the best time to hook someone's daughter-in-law.

Yuwen Hao and Yuan Qingling walked out together, both of them were dressed very exquisitely, Yu Wenhao was resting today, wearing a white embroidered flying eagle pattern brocade clothes, with a gold and jade belt tied around his waist, a golden crown, tiger eyes burning, and Yu Xuanang.

As for Yuan Qingling, she also dressed up today, a brocade palace skirt embroidered with a large peony pattern in plain color, wearing a garnet red placket wide-sleeved coat, the background color inside is a white palace skirt and Yu Wenhao are particularly matched when standing together, and the pomegranate red coat reflects the skin and snow, and the acne on the face is eliminated, and the face is lightly decorated with fat powder.

When the two of them looked at Leng Siye, their faces were full of gentle smiles, as if they were looking at a golden egg that had fallen into the slums, and that smile was actually a bit witty.

And Leng Siye first looked at Yu Wenhao, and then turned his eyes to look at Yuan Qingling, seeing that she was dressed exquisitely today, a little bit of Rong Yue's temperament, and then looked at her white neck, which was very weak, and it shouldn't take much effort to twist it with one hand.

He also had a smile on his face, as if he were looking at a mouse that had fallen into a cat's nest, and that smile had a meaning in it.

Xu Yixuan said sceekly: "What kind of gift is this?" ”

Leng Siye was thinking about Yuan Qingling's life, and subconsciously handed the brocade box out, Xu Yi took it and opened it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "God, this sword is actually inlaid with jade, what kind of sword is this?" ”

"Qingmang Sword!" Leng Siye looked at Xu Yi lightly, making a fuss, he knew at a glance that he had never seen something good, what a fuss, this kind of person should pull out his tongue.

"Qingmang Sword?" Xu Yi exclaimed again, "Oh my God, is this the legendary Qingmang Sword?" I've heard it, I've heard that this sword is as hard as clay, and it's amazing. ”

Tang Yang stepped forward, snatched the sword with one hand, and said unhappily: "This is a gift from the fourth master to His Royal Highness, what do you see?" Are there any rules in front of distinguished guests? ”

After speaking, he handed the Qingmang Sword to Yu Wenhao.

Fourth Master Leng was stunned for a moment, "Slow down, ......"

This sword was given to Yuan Qingling.

Yu Wenhao wanted to reach out to catch the sword, but he heard him say slowly, and his hand was stretched out in the air, a little embarrassed.

Tang Yang and Xu Yi also looked at Leng Siye.

Fourth Master Leng was embarrassed all of a sudden, the atmosphere was set here, if it was not given to His Royal Highness the Prince, it would be very embarrassing.

He took the sword and said solemnly: "Since this is a gift from Xia to His Highness, it should be handed to His Highness by Xia himself." ”

He held the sword in both hands, handed it to Yu Wenhao, and said: "Your Highness, I hope don't dislike it, I entered Beijing this time, I didn't bring any good gifts, there are few precious things in the middle of the capital except for a few boxes of gold, it is not good to give gold and other mundane things to His Highness, so I asked Rong Yue to pick this Qingmang sword and give it to you, thank you for the care of the house in the past few days." ”

When Yuan Qingling heard a few boxes of gold, his eyes immediately straightened, and then he thought regretfully, why didn't he send gold?

Yu Wenhao was very happy, took the Qingmang sword with both hands, watched it, and then raised the sword out of the sheath, saw the sword edge cold, and praised it, "What a Qingmang sword, fourth master, I heard that you are good at playing the piano, why don't you play a song, this king dances the sword set?" ”

Leng Siye has always admired Yu Wenhao, and when he heard him say this, he was also interested, and said, "Okay! ”

Tang Yang hurriedly ordered someone to serve the guzheng, placed it in the direction of the courtyard against the railing, lit a furnace of agarwood, and said to Leng Siye: "Please take a seat!" ”

Leng Siye sat down in a raised robe, and his slender fingers swept on the strings, and beautiful notes flowed out.

Good piano, he nodded in satisfaction.