Chapter 249 will be lovesick, and it will hurt lovesickness.
If Sikong Jiu was drunk and saw Jin Xiaoqing crying before, he would definitely be comforted. But since he knew that this well-behaved and sensible person, who was filial to him on the surface, was a sweet-mouthed and vicious master, he never wanted to see this honorary apprentice again.
"Knock knock." There was another rhythmic knock on the door. At the same time, King Kang also flew out of the palace and went straight to the drunken night tower. When Long Wei brought the news, his father was furious and wanted to bring Feng'er back to him as soon as possible! If it weren't for Xiao Jiu's strong persuasion, I'm afraid it would ......
Jin Xiaoqing, who was secretly crying in the room, peeked at the face of the master who was very fond of him on weekdays. She wondered, why did the master ignore people?
"Master, master. If Xiaoqing is not doing well? Ask the master to be sure to teach. Jin Xiaoqing didn't care whether the atmosphere in the room was suitable, and two teardrops quietly hung on her delicate pink cheeks.
It looks like I'm pitiful. Feng Feiyang sighed secretly! If this Jin Xiaoqing is left in modern times, he will be an actor. It's a pity! This person has some wrong intentions, a white lotus. I don't like women with this kind of personality very much!
Sikong Jiu looked drunkenly at the good apprentice he had planned, and then looked at the 'apprentice' who was delicate and delicate with tears on his face, and planned his own apprentice, and he was so angry in his heart! I used to reluctantly agree with her to call herself Master Sheng, didn't she just see that she was well-behaved and cute? In fact, he didn't teach her any of his own kung fu.
Strictly speaking, it is not a master-apprentice relationship. Thinking of this, he put down the wine glass in his hand and said solemnly to Jin Xiaoqing.
"Xiaoqing, the old man has a relationship with Ling Zun. In fact, the old man has never taught you a single star of martial arts, so this old man can't afford it. After staying! The word Hugh Ti master. The more Sikong Jiu was drunk, the more severe his words became, and finally his face was gloomy and he ordered to expel the guest.
Jin Xiaoqing's expression was extremely resentful. Tearful, his eyes shot at Feng Feiyang like a poisonous arrow. Everything is the fault of this little maid. If she hadn't sowed discord, the master wouldn't even have let her scream? She was breathing heavily, and the light in her eyes burned like flames. His eyes were full of resentment, and between his eyebrows and eyes, murderous intent loomed.
Feng Feiyang snorted coldly, and was about to start reprimanding her a few words. Just then, there was a knock on the door. Then he strode into a tall man in a big robe. I saw him with thick eyebrows and a high nose, a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, and a black long sword hanging from his waist. At first glance, there is no outstanding momentum, but when I look at it a second time, I can't help but feel turbulent, and a breath that has only been baptized by war is close to the center of my eyebrows, which makes people subconsciously want to look away.
There is only one thought in the hearts of the people, to stay away from this person and stay away from danger. Jin Xiaoqing forgot to wipe away her tears and bowed her head and shrank in the corner. I can't be invisible!
Sikong Jiu was drunk and subconsciously moved the chair to Feng Feiyang's side, secretly on guard. The same is true of the old patriarch of Yun and the old owner of Qi, this young man in the robe is definitely not very human?
Neither friend nor foe suddenly came uninvited, what is the bottom of the road?
Looking at the few people who had just returned to the sea and the sky, they suddenly stopped talking, and looked at themselves with a wary face. Bryize is a little baffled? Hi! I accidentally leaked my anger and was detected by these people! Hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
"In Xia Bailize, I just heard you talking about 'vertical planting' and 'air planting', and I was very curious. So I'm sorry to bother you, forgive me! ”
As soon as they heard the word "Baili", the three old rivers and lakes glanced at each other. The surname Baili is not common in Daqi, while in Linguo Shanlu State, Baili is the national surname. This person calls himself Bailize, could it be that he is the rumored regent Bailize?
A few old people were shocked in their hearts? This person killed and decided to quell the civil strife, and helped the emperor's youngest son to ascend the throne and regent himself. You can see what a powerful Lord he is! He appeared alone in Shangdu, could it be that he came for this girl? No, to be exact, it should be for what the girl has in her hand. Thinking of this, he exchanged glances again and was ready to strike at any time.
Seeing this man's sincere face, he smiled. Feng Feiyang is not easy to dismiss people's face, and there is a three-point love when they meet! Hurriedly got up and smiled.
"You're welcome! If this Baili brother doesn't dislike it, he can't help but sit down and drink two cups. ”
It was too late for Sikong Jiu to get drunk and want to stop it, so he had to get closer to the apprentice without moving. If there is danger, it is better to rescue in time.
Berize sat down casually. With a slight smile on his bronze face, Lun Lang looked at Patriarch Yun and Feng Feiyang and said in a voice.
"Excuse me. There are several acres of thin fields in the next house, and I accidentally heard about the girl's miraculous planting method, so I came to ask for advice. Bai Lize's voice was majestic and polite, and his eyes were pure as he looked at Feng Feiyang. I thought to myself, I must have cut off the artist's head when I go back! What kind of painter? The person in the painting is 1/2/10,000 of the real person? It's just a blind drawing.
The court painter of Shanlu couldn't help but sneeze a few times, and he was complacent. This time, he painted the miracle doctor of the neighboring country, but it took his old nose to work hard!
Xiao Jia, the personal guard guarding the door, pouted disdainfully. The prince of his family is too good at nonsense! Obviously, after receiving the news of the second prince of Shangqiu, he rushed to Shangdu day and night. No, as soon as the ass hit the ground, the news came again, and he rushed into the drunken building non-stop and took out a lot of silver to get away the guests in the room next door to the little miracle doctor, and only after eavesdropping on the conversation did he pretend to knock on the door and enter.
Ouch! The wise and martial regent of his family has fallen. Xiao Jia guarded the door and bowed his head to break his thoughts, touching his ass and wailing in his heart!
Feng Feiyang carefully talked about the wonders of air planting again in Bailize's pleading. Listening to a few people, the blood is boiling, and the heart is full of pride.
If it is really as the little miracle doctor said, this method will be promoted. Then it will be the gospel of the people of the whole world!
Bryezer's bronzed cheeks flushed red. He was so excited that he got up and clenched his fists, and his voice trembled.
"Under the recklessness, there is a reluctant request." After speaking, a pair of black jewel-like wise and far-reaching eyes stared at the casual and free Feng Feiyang. He has seen so many beauties, but he has never seen the person in front of him who stands like a hollow valley orchid, clear water and clear lotus. Under his eyes, there was a dark glimmer of ambition flashing; At the bottom of my heart, there is a flower blooming in the time of walking, and the agarwood of the year is quietly aftertasted.
If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.
Feng Feiyang was thundered by this inexplicable light in his eyes! This person is really weird, why do you look at people like this when you meet for the first time? But she doesn't mind! I thought about how much money I had to charge for the training fee to be cost-effective, and how much to sell for a seed so that I wouldn't lose money.
Sikong Jiu was drunk and saw that his good apprentice was silent, thinking that she had some new ideas, so he hurriedly said.
"Good apprentice! What do you think, tell it, and the master will help you think about it. Sikong Jiu's drunken old face was serious, and his eyes were kind when he looked at Feng Feiyang.
Jin Xiaoqing, who was cowering in the corner, hated it! The silver teeth were crushed, and the face was contorted with rage. It's a shame that she hangs her head and is silent, otherwise, she will definitely frighten others.
Feng Feiyang smiled heartily, and a pair of shallow dimples suddenly appeared on his peach cheeks, and the bright light was dazzling. The crisp voice said leisurely.
"Brother Baili, please speak. As for what the master said, I have a point! It's time for something special. ”
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The content of the conversation between Feng Feiyang and Bai Lize in the drunken night building was passed to the prince word for word. The prince's expression changed greatly, and after sorting out his thoughts a little, he broke into the palace of diligence.
Lao Qi, Lao Qi, you are a phoenix flying and a phoenix is flying when you are defeated. Now, it's up to you to fight with this palace.
The emperor in the palace of diligence was dressed in bright yellow and majestic, and his brows were deeply locked. Constantly pacing around in the center of the main hall, a worried look. Suddenly, he stopped and asked Le Zhengzi Xuan softly!
"Xiao Jiu, as far as you know, will the wind girl tell others about the method of smelting iron and forging swords?" The emperor has a serious face, not half of the amiable and approachable people on weekdays.
Xiao Jiu knew that his father was really angry! Hurriedly replied.
"Father, the son promises that Ayan will never tell this secret to outsiders."
"Oh! Why is Xiao Jiu so sure? "The emperor is in a better mood suddenly! Asked his youngest son with a smile. I thought that Xiao Jiu was becoming more and more visionary, and the strategy was written ....... In time, it will become a pillar.
"Because Ayan wants to make a lot of money! She is also a foolish person, and knows that the art of iron smelting is the foundation of the country. How can you easily tell outsiders? Thinking about such a big matter, Ah Yang would definitely seek out the seventh brother to discuss with him before deciding. It's her habit to brainstorm to do the best.
"Hehe, she won't tell anyone about the art of iron smelting; But he told the enemy country what kind of 'air planting' law. Such a major event related to the fortune of the Great Apocalypse, she can sell it without hesitation? Bengong was thinking, just with her little doctor, where did she get the courage to betray the country and seek glory in vain the interests of Daqi. A cold voice came from outside the temple.
Xiao Jiu gritted his teeth. This muddy ball, its heart can be punished. It is really bad to frame Seventh Brother and Ah Yang with such a far-fetched reason!
The prince strode into the hall angrily, ignoring Xiao Jiu's angry gaze. He bowed to the emperor standing in the hall and said loudly.
"Enlighten the father, the son has a play." As he spoke, he took out the detailed dialogue between Feng Feiyang and Bai Lize from his sleeve. Of course, this is not an original.
When the emperor finished reading the prince's recital, he handed it to Xiao Jiu with an expressionless face.
"Take a closer look."
"Yes, Father." Xiao Jiu took the piece of music handed by the emperor with both hands and read it word by word seriously. In the end, I couldn't help laughing, and after a long time, I said slowly.
"Father, son-in-law has a play." I thought to myself, prince, prince, do you want to frame the seventh brother again? What a pity! I'm afraid you're going to miscalculate this time!
The emperor nodded and motioned for him to express his opinion. I thought that what the prince said was reasonable, but I felt awkward. Is this really puzzling?
"Father, please allow your son to ask a few questions to the crown prince and brother."
"Ask!" At this time, the emperor's face was as usual, and he didn't see his joy or anger at all. waved his hand to signal Xiao Jiu to ask a question, turned around and walked up the steps to sit on the dragon chair. Carefully examined Xiao Jiu's words and deeds. Five years of darkness did not wear down the will of this little son, but instead achieved his demeanor of being bold and unfazed.
Xiao Jiu is much better than the prince. The emperor thought so in his heart. Guan Jian is nine years young, and it is a good year for cultivation. After he abdicates, Xiao Jiu should also become a usable material!
The prince glanced at Xiao Jiu disdainfully, snorted coldly and turned his head, no longer paying attention to this little brat.
Xiao Jiu didn't care either, and asked with a dry cough.
"May I ask Brother Huang, where did this 'air planting' method come from?"
"Of course, from Feng Feiyang herself." The prince didn't want to say out loud.
The hall was silent, and everyone understood that the prince had done this too unstandard! People don't want to deal with their own things, so why can't they be the masters! He said that he was a traitor. Besides, the news came from the drunken night building, which is the prince's own property, which is really self-evident.
It took a long time for the prince to react. glared at Xiao Jiu fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.
At noon, Shangdu Street is still full of people.
King Kang was concerned about Feng Feiyang, and he was afraid that this little foolish insect would cause trouble for a while. As soon as I crossed the road of justice, I received the news that Hua Yu was drunk, and I was in a hurry! I can't wait to fly to the drunken night building.
At this time, in the drunken night building, Feng Feiyang and the old patriarch Yun had a hot chat. The topic has been revolving around the advantages of vigorously developing farming culture, and at this time, the door is knocking again!
Feng Fei raised his willow eyebrows and frowned slightly, thinking to himself that this guy was the uninvited guest again? A moment later, the door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful man in white entered. A few people gasped, could this person be the first beautiful man in Shangqiu__Zhong Liyu?
Jin Xiaoqing peeked at it, and suddenly his heart was pounding. He lowered his head with a red face, thinking to himself how could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
"Qiu Daxia, but the wound is wrong again!" Feng Feiyang saw that the beautiful man was not good-looking, so he hurriedly asked.
"Hmmm! I didn't want to touch the water now. The beautiful man said that he wanted to lean against Feng Feiyang, a look of forbearance. In the depths of his eyes, a different kind of emotion is quietly breeding.
After all, this is a piercing sword wound, which can heal in a while?
A hint of darkness flashed in Bailize's deep eyes. The four countries are united and contain each other, and the Shanlu intelligence system is by no means worse than Shangqiu. In this matter, the second prince has taken the lead. He smiled as soon as he got it.
"Hey! When did the first beautiful man in Shangqiu become weak? This is not like your second prince's usual style! Bryize had a loud voice and a smile with a hint of banter.
"Hahaha, the regent is polite." A happy laugh came from outside the window. Feng Feiyang was overjoyed in his heart, and saw a long and vigorous figure flying into the house from the window. The empty chair was stuffed between Feng Feiyang and the old patriarch Yun, and the speed was staggering.