Qiu Shilang was aggressive and refused to back down even half a step.

Shi Yingxian's fingertips trembled with anger, "Does the Mozhou Huo clan still need to use Zhao Niangzi to make a name for themselves?" Guiyi just wanted to give Mrs. Zhao a place to stay, but she was so unbearable by what you said! You ......" came to his mouth and swallowed it raw. Discord of opinion, disputes, and even more so of unscrupulous words. The words are sharp, once the stab is righteous, no matter how much you make up for it, you can't completely wipe it out.

Wei Baohu coughed lightly and said, "Okay, you don't have to be restless." I just want to ask, how did Huo Xunmei know that Liu Fangzi killed Zhao Niangzi? ”

"Gui Yi has a large number of people in Kyoto, and he wants to know, isn't it easy to pick up mustard?" Shi Yingxian said in a low voice.

Qiu Shilang tugged at the corners of his mouth with great disdain and didn't speak.

Wei Baohu and Cha Qingyuan glanced at each other and said, "This text was written by Huo Shi Xunmei, and he also spread it widely?" "Whether it is or not, it can't change Wei Baohu's sense of Huo Xun's beauty. Although he did not say it, he agreed with what Qiu Shilang said that Huo Xunmei's purpose of wanting to marry Zhao Niangzi was not simple. Whether it was to make a name for itself, or something else, I don't know.

"Well...... Shi Yingxian didn't ask for details, and he didn't know how it was.

"Zhao Niangzi has passed away, Huo Xunmei still doesn't allow her soul to rest in peace, and the script is aimed at Liu Yuan, there is definitely a plan." Qiu Shilang was stubborn in this matter and did not make any concessions.

This time, Shi Yingxian did not refute in a hurry, and pondered for a moment before saying: "Why not Gui Yi to turn his affection for Zhao Niangzi into an article?" Gorou, you are fighting with me over this matter, if you really hurt the peace, it is really not what you and I want. ”

As soon as Shi Yingxian said this, Qiu Shilang's face immediately turned red, "I ......"

"You don't have to say much, I understand your thoughts. If Her Royal Highness ascends the throne, Zhao Niangzi is a princess of a country. But the fact is that Zhao Niangzi was imprisoned by Zhao Xu in Luming Mountain and lived a hard life that we can't imagine. Gui Yi wants to save her from her predicament.

If he succeeds, Zhao Niangzi leaves Jinghua Nunnery and goes to Mozhou to be a winged mandarin couple with him, will you still accuse Gui Yi of having bad intentions? Do you question him more? Although he failed in the end, he tried his best. I don't think he's selfish or conspiracy. Although Zhao Niangzi is famous, she can compare to the Huo family in Mozhou, which is nothing. ”

Qiu Shilang was silent when he heard this. No matter how Shi Yingxian defended Huo Xunmei, Qiu Shilang still couldn't let go of his prejudices against Huo Xunmei. However, Shi Yingxian had already said this, and Qiu Shilang had no point in arguing with him.

Xiao Tian pursed his lips and said, "The hour is almost up, let's go back." ”

Qiu Shilang stretched out his hand and patted Shi Yingxian on the shoulder, "There are many offenses just now, don't take it to heart." Let me think about this matter and tell you about it next time. ”

"Okay." Shi Yingxian smiled and bowed his head, and said kindly.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

Vigorous but a little jerky drums came out intermittently from the Wuyuan. The musicians of Zaoyuan will stop and listen for a while, intentionally or unintentionally, when passing by.

"Eh, it seems that today is better than yesterday?!" Gu Min said to the little musician Cuiyan behind him. After taking care of Zuo Yan's afterlife, Gu Min was really sad for a while. Sadness is sadness, and after all, there must be a new person to replace the old one.

"yes, it's much better. Xie Langjun is really amazing. "Cui Yan didn't follow Gu Min for long, and he didn't understand the rhythm of the sound, but he didn't reach the depths. He judged whether it was good or bad just by how neat the drum beat was.

Gu Min bowed slightly, "Naturally, you are a capable person who makes wonderful songs like "Lantern Festival". After a pause, he regretted: "It's just weaker and more shriveled." It's not as smart and lovely as our green smoke. He had seen Xie Jiulang from afar, thin and small, but he had a graceful bearing that ordinary people could hardly reach. Such an outstanding character, Gu Min knows that he can't climb high, so it's better to say something nice, Bo Cuiyan smiled.

Cui Yan pursed her lips and smiled, urging Gu Min: "Let's hurry up and go to Jucheng, it's too late to even have a place to stand." ”

Every year on the second day of February, Jucheng in Zaoyuan is lively. One after another, the Keju tournament did not end until Qingming.

When Gu Min heard this, he said again and again: "Yes, yes! Come on. I heard that today's Baili Si of Dali Temple is going to end. As soon as Baili Si came straight, the jujube orchard was exceptionally bright and bright. "Gu Min likes to watch Keju, but he can't figure out the charter, which team is beautiful, he is a fan of which team. This year, because of the hundred miles, he will not fall behind when it comes to Dali Temple.

"Dali Temple to Chongwen Hall, really have a look. I heard that His Royal Highness the prince Xin, ah, no! It is His Royal Highness King Xiang who will also end. Cui Yan seemed to be an ignorant child, and said with a smile.

On the first day of the second month, the edict of canonizing the prince Xin as the king of Xiang was sent to the Qiushui Palace. The prince Xin became the king of Xiang, and when he built the palace outside the palace, he would move there to live. Although it is getting farther and farther away from the palace, Zhao Xin's yearning for the high dragon chair continues unabated. Studying in the Qiushui Palace has been calling the palace maids for a while, but His Majesty the Emperor has not paid much attention to this. Occasionally, they are called, mostly asking about homework, and nothing else. Zhao Xin was a little out of breath, thinking about showing his face in Jucheng to show his masculinity.

Speaking of His Royal Highness King Xiang, Gu Min's chest was jammed, his face straightened, and he asked coldly: "The huge jujube garden can't hold you?" Even the prince dares to think about it? ”

Cuiyan didn't expect Gu Min to suddenly change his face, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Cuiyan doesn't dare." ”

Gu Min flicked his sleeves with great displeasure and strode forward. Emerald smoke followed.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the Wuyuan.

Xiao Huangmen has memorized the body footwork and drum beats, and the only thing lacking is tacit understanding. Xie Jiulang wants fifty people to turn into one voice, and they are constantly working towards this goal.

The wall of fire in the hall was not as hot as before, Xie Jiulang held a cup of tea to warm his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and corrected omissions from time to time, "Fu Chun, slow down and half a beat." ”

"Rong Hao, your steps are out of order."

She could tell by her ears alone who was wrong and where it was. Even though he sees it with his own eyes every day, Liantong is still amazed by his mother's stunt.

"Jin Ling! Jin Ling! Xie Jiulang suddenly opened his eyes, looked directly at Jin Ling, and asked him, "You took the first shot and a half, why are you anxious?" ”

Jin Ling stopped helplessly, his face was red with shame, and he stumbled and whispered: "Hui Lang, Lang Jun, the slave wants to go to the West Pavilion." Xu ate too many fruits early in the morning, and his stomach was full of cramps, and he wanted to finish playing this time quickly, so he took a leave of absence from Xie Jiulang. Unexpectedly, he wanted to make a mistake in the chaos, and was named by Xie Jiulang.

Without Xie Jiulang's order, the rest of the small yellow doors did not dare to stop, and the drums were still beating. As soon as Jin Ling's words came out, everyone was deflated, and the drum beat suddenly became chaotic. They were afraid that Xie Jiulang would be unhappy, so they hurriedly adjusted.

"Stop!" Xie Jiulang put down the teacup and said to Jin Ling: "Go and go back quickly." ”

Jin Ling thanked again and again, and ran away with a smoke. Xiao Huangmen took off his towel one after another and wiped the sweat on his face.

"Today is the second day of February, rest for half a day, you go to Jucheng to see Keju." Xie Jiulang said with a smile. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapters of "Phoenix Claw Book House" for free for the first time.