Liuyun Temple.

Beiliuyun was already sweating profusely at this time, and his facial features were even a little distorted because of the severe pain.

Wang Zhi looked at him, and only then did he feel a bad breath.

Xiao Yuluo was dressed in a white rabbit down shirt and walked slowly from the apse.

The days in this palace are far less happy than in Dongchang at the beginning, and I just heard that Wang Zhi is coming, thinking of his current situation, I can't help but want to come and see him.

But before he had gone far, he heard a disturbing flute from the hall, and when he looked up, he saw Beiliuyun's whole person falling to the ground, and his expression was full of pain.

And her father-in-law, who she missed, sat firmly in the chair and played a series of magic sounds.

Slowing down, Xiao Yuluo hid behind a door, made a hole in the door with his fingers, put his eyes on it, and carefully watched the movement in the house.

As the sound of the flute became more and more sharp, she clearly saw that Beiliuyun's glass-colored eyes were almost highlighted, and the distorted appearance was an unprecedented embarrassment, with a distress that made it difficult to breathe.

Wang Zhi sneered and slowly put down the flute in his hand and said, "It seems that the poison of His Royal Highness Nine does not seem to have been resolved. ”

Beiliuyun landed on the ground with one hand, slowly raised his head, the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks, a pair of glass-colored eyes slowly raised, the blood mist faded, but he still couldn't find the focus.

Wang Zhi sneered: "Since His Royal Highness the Ninth is in poor health today, then our family will retire first." ”

Beiliuyun looked at Wang Zhi's back, clenched the fist in his hand, and slammed his fist on the ground.

Wang Zhi's arrogant laughter remained in the air, but the person had disappeared.

Xiao Yuluo covered his mouth tightly, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, his eyes were red.

She couldn't have imagined that her father-in-law was not only worried that Gongzi's power was too great, but he also used poison to control him, Xiao Yuluo looked at Beiliuyun who was staggering up from the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Childe, are you alright? Isn't it the father-in-law..."

Beiliuyun waved Xiao Yuluo away, and suddenly sat down on the soft chair: "You go back first." ”

Xiao Yuluo wanted to speak and stopped, only thinking that Wang Zhi was already so kind to his son now, but he didn't mention it to her, was it because he was afraid that she would be embarrassed?

Xiao Yuluo stood in place for a long time with red eyes, and left with a heavy heart.

Beiliuyun waved the jade dragon pen holder on the table to the ground, his eyes gloomy.

Cang Yao walked out from the shadows: "Young Master, my subordinates will send a message to the clan elders to see if they can find someone who is proficient in Gu arts." ”

Beiliuyun closed his eyes and bowed slightly.

Chu Luoyi stood in front of the window and waited for a long time, but Beiliuyun was delayed.

"Master, let's rest early, it seems that His Royal Highness the Ninth is not lightly injured today." Xiao Liuzi persuaded.

Hearing this, Chu Luoyi didn't wait any longer, but looked back and asked, "You said today that Wang Zhi has seen the queen every day." ”

Xiao Liuzi nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Chu Luoyi didn't make a sound again, before the full moon night next year, Wang Zhi must be eliminated!

Ten days later, people from all over the world arrived in Beiyan, Taizi, Beiliuhai, and Beiliuyun one after another to receive visitors from all over the world.

Chu Luoyi's heart gradually began to be no longer calm.

Coincidentally, it was Nan Zhao and his party who were sent to receive Beiliuyun.

Beiliuyun was dressed in a sea-blue robe and was extremely noble, with silver mandala flowers embroidered on his chest, which made the man's lips red and teeth white, and the gems on the placket were shining, but they were not as picturesque as his eyebrows, as if shining with mountains and rivers.

Beiliuhai and Beiliuyun both chose to ride horses to greet them, but Beiliuyun seemed to be an extremely noble son, who came in a sedan chair with jujube.

A kind of carriage and horses are waiting outside the south gate of the imperial capital, and the spring sunshine is always extraordinarily warm and does not make people annoying.

Gradually, from the distant woods came the sound of chariots and horses, and the armor of the guards rubbing against each other as they walked.

Beiliuyun lowered his eyes and listened carefully, and he could easily distinguish that this was definitely a well-trained team, but there was no sense of fatigue from a long journey.

With the sound of the carriage rolling, gradually, Ouyang Qiancheng and his party turned into a small black dot and appeared in everyone's sight.

The soldiers of Beiyan also straightened their waists one by one, and their eyes were cast into the distance.

After another half a cup of tea, Nan Zhao and his party finally appeared in everyone's sight.

Ouyang Qiancheng was dressed in a beige power suit, riding a black horse, his face was peaceful, he looked a little otherworldly, and he was dressed luxuriously, even though his face was a little bland, but it seemed that it was this blandness, with a kind of compassion.

If you have to give Ouyang Qiancheng a one-word evaluation, it is light, if it is two words, it is humble, of course, this kind of humility is not simple humility, but the so-called great feelings that only saints have.

The soldiers of Beiyan were somewhat surprised, they didn't think that the prestigious Prince Nanzhao would be like this, after all, most of the princes and nobles of Beiyan were handsome and boundless, but if there was anything amazing about Prince Nanzhao, it was the shining bald head.

"Is this prince of Nanzhao a monk? How can it be bald? ”

"I don't know.. It is impossible to become a monk, you look at the beautiful woman next to him, and the carriage of the family members who followed behind, if he is really a monk, how can he have a female dependent. ”

On the other side, Chen Qingxue was wearing a lake-green tight long skirt, outlining her figure plump and enchanting, and the two snow-white patches on her chest trembled gently with the bumps of the horses, making people feel that they were more bright than spring.

Chen Qingxue's eyes fell on the jujube red sedan chair that stopped not far from the south city gate, and couldn't help but speak: "I heard that it was the Ninth Highness of Beiyan who received us on this trip, although I had not heard of his prestige before, but now I came out to greet him, but I actually wanted to take a sedan chair, could it be that this Nine Highnesses are more delicate than the girl's family." ”

Qingxue's voice was not small, and many of Nanzhao's soldiers could hear it clearly, and they also let out a burst of laughter for a while.

Ouyang Qiancheng's face was calm, but he didn't say anything to stop him, tightened the reins, and slowed down the team's march.

Until Ouyang Qiancheng and the others had stopped outside the South City Gate, Beiliuyun still did not come out of the sedan chair.

Qingxue sneered: "Could it be that this is Beiyan's hospitality?" ”

After calling Beiliuyun on the side of the sedan chair in a low voice, Cang Yao bowed down and lifted the sedan curtain.

A white moire boot that was not stained with dust slowly landed, and then a man in a navy blue costume stepped out of it.

The glass-colored eyes fell on Ouyang Qiancheng, and the pink lips opened lightly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, this palace has lost its welcome, please forgive me." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng turned over and dismounted, his eyes fell on Beiliuyun, who was slightly arched, and looked at him quietly: "Your Highness the Ninth is polite, my country's visit is already abrupt, and His Highness the Ninth personally greets him, and he has fulfilled the friendship of the landlord." ”

Beiliuyun evoked a faint smile, with a hint of coldness in his smile, looked at the top of Ouyang Qiancheng's shaved head and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a bald head and a clean face, but it is so bold. ”

Ouyang Qiancheng's expression remained unchanged: "The sky does not leave it, and I want to let it return to dust." ”

A deep meaning flashed in Beiliuyun's eyes, after Ouyang Qiancheng's hair was destroyed by him that day, not only did he not bother to cover up the matter, but instead told the people of Nanzhao about it.

Even a few days later, he asked Master Faguang of Nanzhao Buddha Temple to choose an auspicious day and cut off all his hair in the market.

It was supposed to be a shameful thing for the people of the world, but under his serious attitude and package, it became a sacred thing, and all the people who heard the sound were shocked by the solemn and solemn scene at that time, and even responded to the call and began to pray for Ouyang Qiancheng, so far no one has mocked in private.

Then, Ouyang Qiancheng carried out a pious repentance, as the prince of a country, but he allowed the villains to do nothing in his own land, in his own country, and on the heads of his own people, which was his failure as a prince, and also the failure of the entire Nanzhao!

In this way, after a thrilling arrangement, not only did he not laugh at Ouyang Qiancheng about this matter again, but instead regarded Ouyang Qiancheng's helpless shaving of his head as a shame for the entire Nanzhao, which had a great impact on Nanzhao!

Beiliuyun sat in a sedan chair and took Ouyang Qiancheng and others back to the Beiyan Palace all the way, but there was no nature to introduce them to the situation of Beiyan along the way, but it could be regarded as peaceful.

Ouyang Qiancheng rode on the horse all the way, but he was also pondering the depth of the North Liuyun in his heart.

Prior to this, he had had contact with the Prince of Beiyan and the Fourth Prince Beiliuhai, and also had dealings with the eunuch Wang Zhi, but he had never heard of the name of Beiliuyun.

It was about two years ago since he knew about this person, but now the information sent by the spies told him that Wang Zhi's power was almost devoured by this bewitching-looking woman-like man.

In just two years, it has been able to rise to this point, which is really not to be underestimated.

Chu Luoyi was having lunch, and Xiao Liuzi hurriedly walked in and said: "Master, His Royal Highness the Ninth sent someone to send news, Ouyang Qiancheng and Chen Qingxue have settled in the palace, and in two days, all countries will arrive, and a palace banquet will be held at that time." ”

Chu Luoyi slowly put down the soup bowl in his hand, but his fingers tightened a little.

.....

Two days later.

Beiyan held a grand palace banquet, envoys from all over the world attended, compared with the palace banquet in the past, but a little more gunpowder smell, all kinds of beautiful women walked through it, gold, silver and jade emitted dazzling light.

More luxurious than ever.

Emperor Beiyan sat on top in a golden dragon robe, looked at the people passing by with a smile, and occasionally raised a glass to greet the envoys of other countries who came to toast.

The queen stood in front of the jade steps in a golden palace dress, surrounded by many women and ladies from all over the world, and the concubine Rou wore a bright pink hibiscus flower through it, managing the entire banquet to prevent any mistakes.

"Your Majesty is still as strong as it was back then." Ouyang Qiancheng held the jade cup in his hand, walked up the jade steps, and toasted to Emperor Beiyan.

"Huh? I'm old now... It's not like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you are young and vigorous, in the future, this world will be your world. Emperor Beiyan smiled.

The prince of Tanglin stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty is too modest, looking at the beauty of the queen mother and the concubine Rou, presumably Your Majesty is also reluctant to grow old." ”

Emperor Beiyan smiled a little from ear to ear, and seemed to be very happy.

The queen on the side heard the words and said, "Your Highness's words are wrong. ”

"Oh? What does that mean? The prince of Tanglin raised his glass and said, at a cursory glance, it had a slight taste of oily noodles.

"Your Majesty is indeed reluctant to grow old, but not for me, but for Sister Luo." The queen joked.

The prince of Tanglin raised his eyebrows: "Concubine Luo? Could it be that this Concubine Luo is more beautiful than the queen and the concubine? ”