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"Duanmu girl, please. With-Dream- . lā "Yelu stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and was polite.
Duanmu Fei was not polite, took the lead in walking towards the chessboard by the window, and randomly picked a seat to sit down, and Yelu also sat down opposite with his robe.
The girl with a beard and a young man of different races sat facing each other, and when facing the chessboard, the two of them had a little more solemnity on their originally leisurely faces, but in Jun Ran's eyes, the style of painting was really a little inconsistent.
Just like in a painting, the left half is still a gentle and gentle and meticulously crafted fine brush painting, and the right half has become a rich and colorful, heroic and unrestrained freehand painting, no matter how you look at it, it is a little discordant!
Just looking at it like this, Jun Ran couldn't help but laugh again.
His eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "Second Prince Yelu, you bully the small with the big, if you lose, you should always give some money?" …… From the perspective of this world, why don't you just use 500 Dawan horses as the color head?! ”
Jun Ran shook the folding fan casually, and looked at Ye Lu with a provocative look, as if to say, do you dare to gamble?
Dawan horse is a kind of good horse of Beiyan, known as "its congenital horse" reputation, Beiyan regards it as a treasure, and it is difficult for other countries to get one. If Dasheng can get these 500 Dawan horses, they can be used to breed, improve horse breeds, and enhance the combat effectiveness of cavalry.
This is a rare opportunity!
Yelu was stunned, seemed to hesitate a little, and then he glanced at Duanmu Fei, who was sitting opposite him, his eyes flashed, and he still responded: "This king should respond to what the prince said, but dare to ask Dasheng where to bet?" ”
Hearing this, the emperor's face suddenly sank.
Jun Ran seemed to be unconscious, put away the folding fan with a smile, shook the handle of the fan and said, "Second Prince Yelu, this is not right for you." You're playing chess with a nine-year-old kid, and you're even more colorful?! That's too ungraceful, isn't it? ”
Yelu Lu's face was not very good-looking, and he looked at Duanmu Fei, who was sitting there in a daze, and sneered: "Jun Shizi reminded me. This king can be the father of this Duanmu girl at his age, and he shouldn't 'bully the small with the big'. "Anyway, this little girl is doomed, Dasheng is doomed!
Duanmu Fei just pursed his lips and smiled lightly from beginning to end, his big eyes flickered, and he looked ignorant.
Jun Ran, who succeeded, looked at Duanmu Fei with a stronger smile, and said in his heart: Our northern cavalry will rely on this little group of horses in the future!
Next, the two began to guess, and the result was that Yelu took the sunspot first.
"Smack!"
Kuroko politely landed on the star in the upper right corner of the board, calming down, which is the most common way to play, and it can be regarded as a greeting from the chess player to the opponent.
Duanmu raised his eyebrows, and his two white and tender fingers gently twisted a clear white seed, which fell from the goodness as if it were streaming, and his movements were unhurried, and he returned the gift in the most common formula.
Next, the third, fourth, and fifth......
Both of them are calm and calm, and they are not slow.
The rule of rapid chess is to drop a piece within ten breaths, once the time is exceeded, it is a violation of the rules, and it is naturally considered a loss, but it does not mean that chess players should blindly seek speed, just like they are at the moment, every six or seven breaths to drop a piece, it seems calm.
Both of them started extremely steadily, and everyone on the sidelines nodded secretly in their hearts.
The corners of Yelu's mouth made a strange arc at an angle that others couldn't see, and his eyes flashed.
After the first ten moves, Yelu suddenly changed his chess style, and the speed of the falling pieces became sharp and rapid step by step, with one son in five breaths, one son in four breaths, and one son in three breaths......
As his pace accelerated, Duanmu Fei seemed to be affected by it, and he went faster and faster.
The people watching the chess couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that it was not good: Duanmu Fourth Girl was too young after all, if she played normal chess, she played slowly, and maybe there was a chance to win chess, but now she has obviously been brought into the rhythm of the opponent.
Rapid chess is not only a test of a person's chess ability, but also a test of a person's adaptability on the spot, as well as the mentality of dealing with things.
It may be a coincidence that the second prince of Beiyan won a game of rapid chess, but if he can win three games in a row, that is the undoubted strength, Duanmu Fei must not be stupid to compare with Yelu Chen! Steady play is the way to win.
Ahem, ahem! Some people on the side tried to cough and clear their throats, hoping to remind Duanmu Fei not to be disturbed by Yelu.
However, Duanmufei's attention seemed to be completely on the chessboard, preoccupied.
"Smack, smack, slap......"
The sound of black and white falling children overlapped, endlessly, echoing in this huge water pavilion, and there was silence all around, only the rustle of the wind blowing trees outside the window could be heard occasionally.
The sound of falling children became faster and faster, denser and denser, crisp and loud, just like the rapid sound of the lute, which dazzled everyone and worried at the same time.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
If you make a wrong move, and the opponent grasps the weakness or falls into the trap of the opponent, it will be a complete loss!
With a breath like this, there is almost no room for thinking, how can you see the overall situation?!
This time, Dasheng is afraid that he will lose again......
Many people are frowning, and they sigh secretly in their hearts.
Time passed quickly in the sound of falling children, as if it was just a snap of the fingers, and the black and white pieces occupied nearly half of the chessboard in a staggered manner, and their respective layouts gradually took shape, carrying out a war without blood and gunpowder......
Yelu seemed to be calm, and there was already a turbulent wave in his heart.
He deliberately played rapid chess because he was good at rapid chess, and the chess field was like a battlefield, and even the master Dongying chess saint once praised his rapid chess for having the ruthless decision of a general.
He also thought that Duanmu Fei was influenced by him and fell into his trap, but at this moment he was not sure about this......
He has already performed nirvana again and again, Duanmu Fei has lightly defused his offensive again and again, and now, at first glance, the black and white sides are indistinguishable, but only Yelu knows that he is faintly at a disadvantage.
In the middle of the game, he has to try to change the disadvantage.
Jeremo muttered for a moment, and only after two breaths did he fall.
"Smack."
Duanmu Fei still fell without hesitation, and it seemed that he didn't need to think about it at all.
The crisp sound of falling children hit Yelu's heart like a heavy hammer, and he took a deep breath and stopped for three breaths before falling.
"Smack." Duanmu Fei continued to maintain the speed of a breath falling.
Looking at the position where Bai Zi fell, a green tendon faintly appeared on Yelu's forehead......
Seeing that the speed of Yelu's fall is getting better and better, even those who are mediocre in chess have seen the clue at this time, Yelulu hesitated, his hesitation itself was a silent show of weakness, Duanmufei forced him step by step to a desperate situation!
How is this possible?!
When the people watching the chess around looked at the murderous chess game on the chessboard, they were all shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Duanmufei's face.
The little girl's eyes were half-lowered and she looked at the chessboard intently, her small mouth was slightly pursed, the clouds were light and the wind was clear, as if she was smiling lightly, and she seemed to be groaning...... No matter how you look at it, this is just an innocent little girl!
If it weren't for everyone here to witness it with their own eyes at this moment, how could they believe that it was such a little girl who played such a murderous and decisive chess move!
Sighing, I couldn't help but have a few eyes looking at Duanmu Xian, who was like an idle cloud and a wild crane beside the emperor, and thought: There is a way, chess is like character. If you don't have your ancestors, you must have your grandchildren, the four girls of Duanmu look soft and deceitful, maybe they look like Duanmu Xian, and they are little foxes in their bones!
Jun Ran shook the folding fan, his eyes were withdrawn from Duanmu Xian, and out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of a long figure walking quickly into the pavilion, the young man had sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, he was wearing a dark riding suit, and a few hibiscus petals fell between his crow-like black hair, and he was in a hurry.
Hurry! Jun Ran laughed again, and when Feng Yan approached, he teased softly with his mouth: "Don't worry." It's not too late. ”
Seeing that the chess game was not over yet, Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't look at Jun Ran at all, so he looked straight in the direction of Duanmufei, his eyes focused, as if he was looking at the most important thing in the world......
Ah Yan, this guy...... It must be a wife slave in the future! Jun Ran sighed secretly in his heart, but his eyes were shining, and when the peacock married a group in the future, it must be very interesting!
At this moment, the crisp sound of falling children suddenly stopped.
Jun Ran was stunned for a moment before he reacted slowly.
Could it be that the chess game is over......
He hurriedly looked over, and the sound of falling children really stopped.
It's supposed to be past three breaths, right?
Jun Ran silently counted in his heart, four, five, six...... His gaze fell on Na Yelu with great interest.
Poor Yelu was not as energetic as before the game, and now he was sitting stiffly in front of the chessboard, cold sweat was gushing down his forehead and cheeks, and the pupils in his dark brown eyes were shrunk, full of disbelief.
8.9......
Jun Ran continued to count silently, as did the others around him.
Just as everyone was about to count to "ten", Yelu made a move, twisted two sunspots from the chess box and placed them in the lower right corner of the chessboard.
This is a vote to admit defeat.
On his behalf, he conceded defeat.
Yelu looked at the chessboard in a daze, and spit out a mouthful of unwilling turbidity.
"Concession." Duanmu Fei smiled at the other party, and a pair of white and tender little hands began to skillfully clean up the chess pieces on the chessboard, just like on weekdays.
There was silence for a while, and everyone felt like a dream, and blinked in disbelief.
This second prince of Beiyan admits defeat?!
yes, what else can he do if he doesn't admit defeat?
At this moment, there is a clear difference between black and white on this chessboard.
Whether it is Duanmu Fei, or Yelulu, or several other chess masters, they all know that in fact, Yelulu should have clearly realized that he lost before five or six moves, but Yelulu still did not give up, trying to find a way out of the desperate situation, and he made several more moves...... When the chess game comes to this point, if Yelu still doesn't admit defeat, it will seem that he has no chess style.
For a chess player, this is even more criticized than losing!
"Win! …… Your Majesty, the four girls of Duanmu won. The chamberlain stood stunned for a few breaths before he reacted and ran in the direction of the emperor to announce the good news.
Because the two sides were getting faster and faster, the chamberlains didn't even have time to set the plates, so the emperor only heard the sound of the falling son, but he didn't know what the battle was like.
The emperor was so overjoyed when he heard the words that he almost didn't stand up, but he finally remembered his demeanor as an emperor, and looked at Duanmu Xian on the right side with a smile, "Duanmu Aiqing, you really raised a good granddaughter!" ”
Today, in front of these Fanbang barbarians, not only did they win back a game for Dasheng, but they also made a face for Dasheng!
A mere nine-year-old girl can defeat their No. 1 chess player in Beiyan, who dares to say that "Dasheng's chess strength is not enough"!
Duanmuxian was also relieved, he couldn't hide his joy, got up and arched his hand at the emperor, "Thanks to the emperor's praise, the minister thanked the emperor for his granddaughter." ”
The Emperor was in a good mood and let out a hearty laugh, and the air around him became light and cheerful.
All the sons and daughters of the Dasheng ministers present were smiling and honored, and there was a lot of laughter and laughter around them, only the Yelu brothers and sisters and a few Beiyan envoys did not look good.
Jun Ran, who was at the back of the crowd, quietly bumped Yan with his right elbow, lowered his voice and whispered jokingly: "Ah Yan, I didn't expect your little girl's chess skills to be good!" We won a full 500 Dawan horses! ”
Own little girl...... Feng Yan was quite satisfied with Jun Ran's knowledgeable title, and looked at Duanmu Fei, who was personally cleaning up the chess pieces, with burning eyes, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised.
Since four or five years ago, even the old lady Chu can't get off his family's Zhenzhen, not to mention this Beiyan prince!
"Duanmu Girl......" As Baizi returned to the chess box, Yelu gradually calmed down, thinking back to the chess game just now, Duanmu Fei's layout was quite steady, hiding a killing intention, and unconsciously she was involved in her rhythm, being in the game without knowing it, as soon as she made a wrong move, she made a wrong move.
It's that he's too impatient!
Thinking about it, Yelu looked at Duanmu Fei's gaze a little differently, with a little coldness in his expression.
This seemingly simple girl actually caused him to lose 500 Dawan horses, the value of this Dawan horse is very heavy, if Dasheng is allowed to go, his father will blame him, and his brothers will definitely fall into the well!
"You...... Is it really that fool? Doesn't look silly! Yelu stared at Duanmu's little face, a pair of eyes that were deeper than the Han people were cold and sharp, as if he wanted to see her through.
Duanmu Fei carefully collected the white child without hurrying, and he didn't look at Yelu.
Yelu said with a smile: "This king has heard of a kind of fool who does not understand the world and specializes in a certain skill, whether it is calligraphy and painting, or chess, or archery...... Could it be Duanmu girl, you're the kind of person?! ”
A fool on the left, a fool on the right, this Jereh is still endless! Feng Yan's handsome face turned black in an instant, as if it was ink-stained, and suddenly he took a step forward and said loudly: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, I have heard that your country is martial arts, everyone is proficient in riding and archery, and His Royal Highness is the best among them, I don't know if I will have the honor to see it today!" ”
The young man's voice was clear and clean, like a thunderclap on the ground, and the surroundings fell silent again.
A series of eyes with different thoughts shot towards Feng Yan fiercely, and many ministers' expressions showed a touch of disapproval, and said in their hearts: This fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is a strong man with blood and energy, too impulsive!
The man of Beiyan can be said to have grown up on horseback, and his reputation as an iron horse is known to the world, if Feng Yan loses, what will Dasheng rely on to regain face? !
Among all the people, probably only Jun Ran knew that this had nothing to do with the spirit of a young man. Who made this second prince of Beiyan look bad, a fool, who would clean up if he didn't clean him up?!
Yelu looked at Feng Yan in a voice, and couldn't help squinting, and his eyes, which were originally smiling, instantly became sharp, as if they were hiding a blade.
He remembered this young man, he should be called Feng Yan.
Dasheng was at war with the Northern Yan for several years, and it was not until the beginning of spring in February that the war was suspended.
As the prince of Northern Yan, Yelu naturally wanted to follow his father, brother and uncle to fight on the battlefield, and in the winter, a pioneer battalion where he was was ordered to attack Lichuan City in the north from one side of the city gate, at that time, Feng Yan led his troops to raid from the rear, and killed the main general of the vanguard battalion with an arrow from a hundred steps away, which led to a temporary chaos in the army, and the Northern Yan army was defeated in that battle, and could only retreat temporarily......
But......
Yelu and Feng Yan looked at each other directly, and their eyes collided violently in midair, sparks bursting into each other.
However, the battle between the two armies depends on the right time and place, not personal combat effectiveness, he does not feel that he is inferior to Feng Yan, that time, Feng Yan is just better than a surprise attack!
Yelu stood up, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, as if he had changed from an elegant chess player to a murderous soldier in an instant, full of sharpness.
"Feng Gongzi, we Yan people, can never stand still and shoot at the target." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up, with a bit of nonchalance.
Feng Yan smiled slightly, complacent, "How do His Royal Highness the Second Prince want to compare?" ”
"Run."
Jeremy smiled and spat out two words.
The so-called running shooting is to draw the bow and shoot arrows at the moment while riding a horse, and the difficulty is naturally much more than that of ordinary vertical shooting.
"As for the target," the smile on the corner of Yelu's mouth became stronger, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Feng Yan first, and then at himself, "How about you and me?" ”
The implication of this Jerush's words is clearly to let the two of them ride horses and shoot at each other!
There was an uproar all around, and everyone whispered in their ears, feeling that this Northern Yan barbarian was really taking human life like a child's play, and actually proposed such a bloody duel!
Yelu looked at Feng Yan deeply, his eyes provocative, as if to say, Feng Yan dared to fight for his life?!
"It's so much fun!" Feng Yan smiled and stroked his palm.
Isn't this seal dead?! Everyone's eyes were even more shocked, he really wanted to gamble with the Beiyan people with his life?
The water pavilion became even more noisy, boiling like boiling water.
At this moment, the emperor suddenly said loudly: "Since it is a competition, you must follow the way of the competition, and the point is up." ”
The emperor neither explicitly agreed nor objected, but his careful reflection seemed to reveal some deep meaning.
Yelu turned around, arched his hand towards the emperor, and echoed: "The way of the competition, when the point is reached." Dasheng is like this, and so is our Beiyan. ”
As he spoke, Yelu became polite again, "In our Northern Yan, we will wrap the arrows in thick cloth so as not to injure the opponent by mistake, and we can distinguish the winner from the loser, what does His Majesty the Emperor Dasheng think?" ”
Everyone secretly said in their hearts that this Beiyan people were cunning, and they deliberately said these words at this time, they really could attack and retreat!
After the emperor responded, the competition between Feng Yan and Yelu was a foregone conclusion.
If you want to try to shoot, you naturally can't be in this small water pavilion, and everyone left the Linshui Pavilion with the emperor in their arms and went to the martial arts arena in the northwest of the Hunting Palace.
At the same time, the news that Feng Yan was going to compete with Yelu quickly spread in the hunting palace, and more and more people heard the news and went in the direction of the martial arts field......
After a stick of incense, at least hundreds of people gathered around the martial arts arena, and at a glance, it was crowded.
The emperor, Prince Jian and other noble and close ministers, as well as a few Northern Yan envoys, sat under the pergola in the corner of the martial arts arena, and the others could only wait under the noon sun.
In the midst of hundreds of scorching sights, Feng Yan and Yelu appeared slowly at both ends of the martial arts arena on their respective horses, standing facing each other.
Under the sun, Feng Yanqi's long figure was as tall as a pine and cypress, and his robe was rolled up by the autumn wind, and the hunting sound.
In the air, there seemed to be a little more cold, and the autumn wind was as cold as a blade, and everyone subconsciously waited with bated breath.
After glancing at the emperor's face, the little chamberlain on the side rang the gong in his hand.
"Bell!"
The sound of the gong shook the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploding on the martial arts arena, and in an instant, the originally noisy crowd around quieted down, as if the sound had been taken away, silent.
The two horses snorted and rushed towards each other like soldiers rushing to the battlefield, their hooves flying, and there was silence all around, only the sound of "gained" iron hooves echoed in the air......
As the horses galloped out, the aura of the two changed, like the sharp and cold sword out of the sheath, and the murderous aura was soaring.
The distance between the two horses drew nearer, and suddenly, Jerod moved, and took the arrow, and took the arrow, and hooked the string, and opened the bow...... A series of movements are as beautiful as flowing clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the bowstring is drawn like a full moon.
Everyone was shocked, and the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar, and everyone stared intently at the two who were already less than twenty feet apart.
"Whew!"
Yelu was already the first to strike, and the feather arrow was off the string, shooting out towards Feng Yan, like lightning piercing the air......
Feng Yan leaned over and lay on the horse's back with agility, and the feather arrow grazed his back dangerously, and almost in the next moment, the two horses had already passed each other.
Jeremo secretly said that it was a pity.
Immediately afterwards, there was another uproar on the martial arts arena, as if a storm suddenly came.
Yelu subconsciously turned around, and what caught his eye was three feather arrows rushing towards him and slamming into his back.
"Knock knock!"
The sound of three crashes echoed in his ears like a drum, and his body fell to the right from the impact of the three feathered arrows.
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Jerod rolled on the ground several times before stopping......
Then, the surroundings fell silent again, and everyone recalled the scene when Fang Feng Yan jumped up from the horse, reflexively took three arrows, and hooked the string to shoot the arrow, and they still felt like a dream.
Feng Yan won!
The man and the horse just now cooperated too tacitly, if the horse was frightened or a little faster or a little slower, Feng Yan would lose his balance!
"Brother Erwang! Are you okay? ”
A red shadow rushed by, and Yeluchen nervously rushed to Yeluchen's side and helped him up.
Yelu's body was stained with a lot of dust, and his sideburns were slightly messy, and he couldn't hide his embarrassed look.
"I'm fine." Yelu said in a deep voice.
They all grew up on horseback, and they have not fallen off horses since they were children, just before landing, he had adjusted the posture of his body, landed on his back, and rolled twice with his back, unloading his strength, although he looked embarrassed, but he was not injured at all.
As he spoke, Yelu raised his eyes to look at Feng Yan not far away, and the two looked at each other again.
"Concession." Feng Yan learned Duanmufei's tone and arched his hand casually at the embarrassed Yelu, and his handsome face was not shocked, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.
After a short period of silence, the onlookers all came back to their senses, and there was a commotion around them, and the praises came one after another:
"Feng Yan's hand is a beaded arrow, right!?"
"It's wonderful that this person and horse are like one!"
"The three arrows are not missing, and they also shoot the second prince of Beiyan to the ground, this accuracy and strength are unmatched!"
The atmosphere in the audience became even more enthusiastic, and everyone talked about Feng Yan and Yelu's performance just now, and the eyes that cast their eyes on Feng Yan were not only surprised but also a little more admired.
Even those who have nothing to do with Feng Yan on weekdays are in high spirits at this moment, after all, the victory at this time not only belongs to Feng Yan, but also means that the children of Dasheng have defeated the Northern Yan people in riding and shooting!
The emperor's face was radiant, and he hadn't been so happy for a long time, but he scolded Feng Yan loudly: "Ah Yan, the person who came is a guest, how can you be so rude to the guest!" ”
Today's Dasheng, whether it is literature or martial arts, has won this Northern Yan visitor, this Ma Wei is very good, and when the Northern Yan envoy returns to China, he can let the king of Beiyan and the Beiyan know that their Central Plains Dasheng is a big country in the Celestial Empire, but it is not something that they can invade such a small barbarian clan!
Feng Yan pulled the horse rope, and the running sky under his crotch snorted while pacing the horse's hooves "deservedly".
With the support of his sister Ye Luchen, Ye Lu came to the pergola where the emperor was, smiled slightly, and said: "Your Majesty Emperor Dasheng, it is inevitable that there will be some collisions in the competition, and Your Majesty does not have to mind." Dasheng is a big country in the Central Plains, and it is really full of talents, today it is Feng Gongzi who won, and this king admits defeat. He said open-mindedly, with an open heart.
The emperor and Yelu greeted each other politely, and Feng Yan immediately didn't care about them at all, his attention was all focused on Duanmu Fei, seeing that she was looking at him with burning eyes, he was in a good mood, and subconsciously straightened his waist, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up by two beats.
Hey, if he knew that he was going to see Zhen Zhen today, and he would show his hand in front of her, he shouldn't have worn such a dull dark color, he should have changed to a bright indigo blue, and then used a purple and gold headband to tie his hair higher, it must be much more energetic than looking now......
Feng Yan was a little annoyed for a while, and subconsciously pulled the horse rope again.
Ben Xiao flicked his tail impatiently, and the black ponytail was shiny in the sun, as if it was shining like a crystal.
Running to the sky is amazing! Duanmu Fei looked at the sturdy black horse for a moment, thinking about its four hooves flying just now, her eyes were shining, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, she really wanted to rush forward, feed it a candy to eat, and then praise a few words.
"Second Prince Yelu." Jun Ran shook the folding fan and walked to Yelu's side, compared to Yelu's embarrassment, Junran was well-dressed and graceful, "Don't forget that you still owe me Dasheng five hundred Dawan horses!" He unceremoniously cheered for the game of chess that Duanmu won just now.
Thinking that a foal will be born next year, Junran is in a good mood.
The smile on the corner of Yelu's mouth froze for a moment, and his eyes were gloomy and dark.
At this time, the emperor was already laughing, waved his hand casually, and said, "Ah Ran, okay, this color head or something is just a joke!" "They are a big country in the Celestial Empire, how can they be so ungraceful to find such a small barbarian country to pursue such a little bit of glory!
Yelu Lu was overjoyed again, and hurriedly clenched his fists and complimented the emperor: "Thank you, Your Majesty Emperor Dasheng, for your generosity and benevolence." ”
Jun Ran still shook the folding fan with a smile, looking careless, but his eyes were as deep and gloomy as a deep and bottomless pool.
On the martial arts field, the sun was shining, the voices were boiling, and everyone in the field was talking in groups, which was thriving and lively.
The emperor's royal driver did not stay for long, and after talking to Yeluchen and the envoys for a while, the group left the martial arts arena in a mighty manner, and by the way, Feng Yan and Wuyang also called them away, saying that they wanted Wuyang and Yeluchen to get to know each other well, and the implication was to let Wuyang accompany Yeluchen.
Duanmu Fei went back to the residence of Yaohua Palace alone, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard two "quacks", and a fist-sized black bird flew over with its wings, as if to say, you are finally back!
Looking at this self-cooked little starling, Duanmu Fei had a headache.
The injuries on the wings of this little starling have long been healed, it was originally a wild bird in the mountains, in Duanmufei's opinion, the most suitable life for it is to return to the mountains and forests, but this is a bird given by Feng Yan, how dare Duanmufei "release" casually?
So she simply adopted the free-range method, and she didn't need a bird chain or anything to detain it, and let it fly around in Yaohua Palace by itself.
Duanmu Fei actually hoped that this little starling could fly away by himself, so she would have an explanation for Feng Yan.
Who knew that this little guy was only a few days like he had been raised, and if he didn't leave in Yaohua Palace, he would find food by himself, and everyone in this Yaohua Palace knew that this was the starling brother of the fourth girl of Duanmu, and they didn't dare to embarrass it, and often fed it some millet, wild vegetables, and fruits, and fattened up this little starling alive.
"Quack!"
The little starling flapped his wings and flew around Duanmu Fei, looking at its round body and tossing and turning, Duanmu Fei was really worried that it would be too fat to fly.
She was thinking wildly when she heard Bi Chan suddenly let out an exclamation: "Ah! ”
Duanmu Fei followed the sound, and at a glance, he saw that the little starling's long pointed beak grabbed the shuttlecock in the basket of the cicada, and the shuttlecock was lifted by it, and the long colorful feathers swayed slightly in mid-air, like a bird with gorgeous feathers......
"Hachi, put it down!" Bi Cicada blurted out nervously, trying to reach out and retrieve the shuttlecock.
The little starling seemed to feel that the cicada was playing with it, and threw the shuttlecock up with his pointed beak, then caught it again, and threw it again......
"Hachi, don't make trouble!"
Bi Cicada ran and ran after the little starling below, busy, and later even the green pothos came to help her catch the little starling together.
Watching these two people and one bird "playing" happily, Duanmu Fei had a vague intuition in his heart, they were afraid that they would not be able to get rid of this little black bird who was not afraid of life.
Hey, the name is all gone, what else can I do?! …… Wait, this shuttlecock was given by Feng Yan, if it was broken by Xiaoba, then how should she explain to Feng Yan?!
Duanmu Fei was also anxious, and hurriedly summoned the pothos to fetch some millet, planning to have a food temptation......
In Yaohua Palace, although Wuyang is not there, it is still lively.
The master and servant were teasing the birds and laughing at the same time, time flew by, and as the sun set, night fell on the earth again.
After Duanmufei had dinner, Wuyang came back in a daze, and his face was not very good-looking.
Duanmu Fei was drinking tea in the left room to eliminate food, and immediately beckoned Wuyang to sit down with a smile, and asked the pothos to serve Wuyang her handmade flower tea......
The fragrance of tea is curling, refreshing, but it can't calm Wuyang's irritable mood.
After she took two sips of hot tea, she couldn't help but complain:
"Sister Scarlet, these Beiyan people are really rude, what did you just say I heard that Dasheng Xiu Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all influential, and want to let this palace show off her piano skills, do you think that the princess of this palace is a singer?"
"Sister Scarlet, do you know? King Beiyan specially sent the second prince and the fifth princess to Dasheng, in fact, he wanted to be close to Dasheng. ”
"I heard that a man in Beiyan can marry two wives, then Yelu is twenty-five years old, and he has already had a wife and concubine, and even a lot of side concubines and concubines, and he dares to marry Princess Dasheng?!"
“……”
In the whispers of the two, the night gradually deepened, and another day seemed to pass peacefully......
From the next day, Wuyang rarely stayed in Yaohua Palace, and was often called by the emperor to be with Princess Beiyan.
Although Wuyang was not there, Duanmufei did not feel lonely at all, and even this Yaohua Palace was very noisy, and there were uninvited guests visiting early in the morning.
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Is it okay to let the little starling come and ask for a monthly pass? Croak!