"yes, it's a lot of fun!"

Above the wind and snow, the field of vision is wide open, overlooking down, the scenery of thousands of miles of snow drifting is exciting.

Nangong Yu looked down and sighed with emotion.

Qin Chen glanced at Nangong Yu, he had seen such a Nangong dean for the first time, a dean with a bit of pride!

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Dean, are you here to preach today?"

Nangong Yu said: "I only look at the snow today. ”

Qin Chen said: "It is worthy of being a beautiful dean, seeing the snow is so beneficial, and the dean's education is like a spring breeze and rain, and the rain is silent." ”

Look, chatting with such a flamboyant stinky boy, it is difficult for Nangong Yu to be in a bad mood.

..............................

After watching the snow, Qin Chen returned to Zhenbei Wangfu.

Qin Chen did not fly directly into the Zhenbei Wangfu, but chose to walk and walked in from the main entrance.

It's not that Qin Chen has any leisure.

It was the gate of the Zhenbei Wang's Mansion, where the Zhenbei King was sitting.

On the snow-covered steps, King Zhenbei sat on them, looking up at Qin Chen in the sky.

Qin Chen naturally had no choice but to fall obediently.

Qin Chen stepped on the snow and walked over slowly, with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, presumably his father already knew about the Zhuxuan battle not long ago, and he was sitting here waiting for him at this moment.

"You stinky boy......"

King Zhenbei grabbed a snowball and threw it towards Qin Chen, and Qin Chen grabbed it casually and grabbed the snowball in his hand.

Qin Chen threw the snowball from his left hand to his right hand and his right hand to his left hand, having a lot of fun.

Then, Qin Chen came to the king of Zhenbei and sat down, and said, "Dad, it's okay, you are a big old man, and you actually sit here to enjoy the snow." ”

King Zhenbei said angrily: "You stinky boy, you really can't be idle for a moment, in the morning I also told you not to make trouble with those princes, you kid is good, immediately go out and give me such a play! If Dean Nangong doesn't show up today, will you stinky boy still beat the third prince?"

Qin Chen was still playing with snowballs left and right, and said weakly: "It's not Daddy, you said, as long as you don't kill you?"

King Zhenbei: "........."

After telling him for a long time before daring to love, this stinky boy actually only listened to this sentence?

..............................

The battle of Takeken quickly spread in Kyoto.

His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness, as long as His Royal Highness is in Kyoto, then there is never a shortage of explosions in Kyoto.

Not only that, but His Royal Highness the Prince also beat the Six Princes, Jiang Xian and others into dogs, which was a famous scene, especially the Six Princes, who were beaten all over the ground, which was really miserable......

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World fought with the Three Princes, good guys, in that battle, ten thousand swords were suspended in the air, the sword aura was shocking, and the scene was magnificent, I don't know how many times people called good guys on the spot.

Even the talented three princes were defeated in the hands of His Royal Highness the prince, with the sword as a prison, unable to move, and in the end, if it wasn't for the appearance of the dean of Nangong, everyone didn't dare to imagine what the fate of the three princes would be, anyway, at least they wouldn't have left standing......

In Kyoto, the battle of Zhuxuan is spreading wildly, especially the people in Zhuxuan that day, they know all the details of this battle, so there is no shortage of storytellers who exaggerate this battle in the restaurants and tea shops in Kyoto.

At this moment, in the small wine shop on the outskirts of Kyoto, today is lively again, many people come here to drink and enjoy the snow, the snow scene in the suburbs of Kyoto is also quite charming, invite three or five friends to come here, it is also quite interesting, by the way, you can also talk about the battle of Zhuxuan.

On a wine table, an old man in a black cloak was standing at the moment and talking about the Battle of Zhuxuan that day:

"Everyone, about the whole process of the Zhuxuan War, you sit quietly, and listen slowly, saying that at that time in the Zhuxuan, tsk, that scene, at that time, it was the third prince and his party who arrived first, and His Royal Highness the prince arrived later, but as soon as His Royal Highness the prince sat down, the six princes were the first to mock His Royal Highness the prince, in fact, at the beginning, His Royal Highness the prince did not care about it at all, but ......"

At this point, the old man in the black cloak stopped, his throat was not good, he had to drink wine to moisten his throat, he looked at Wu Qingxuan not far away, and beckoned gently.

"But what, old man, don't stop, keep talking!"

"Yes, old man, you are not talking well!"

In the small wine shop, someone urged, and naturally many people are not very clear about the details of this battle.

Wu Qingxuan naturally understood what the old man meant, she hurriedly trotted over with a jar of hot wine, and then poured a big bowl for the old man.

In winter, you have to drink mulled wine.

The hot wine entered his throat, the old man's face flushed slightly, he nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to talk about the battle of Zhuxuan that day.

"But ah, the six princes don't know what to do, they have to inch in, and they still continue to sneer at His Royal Highness the prince, and then, the prime minister's eldest son Jiang Pai also spoke out, and even pointed out that Sang scolded Huai, and secretly scolded His Royal Highness the prince for being a monkey, saying that in the past in Kyoto, it was just because there was no tiger, and now that the tiger is back, the jumping monkey should be quiet, tsk, and then the six princes sang and harmonized with this Jiang Pai, and that said ......"

The old man said energetically, and the people on the side also listened with relish, and when they heard the strength, everyone would drink a few sips of hot wine, in the cold of winter, enjoying the snow, listening to books, and drinking hot wine, it was really happy, especially in this war.

Syllable!

After a jar of hot wine, the old man was also a little drunk, but at this time, when it came to the climax of the battle of Zhuxuan, the old man directly slapped the table with his palm, and regarded it as the storyteller's shocking wood, which instantly mobilized the atmosphere of the audience.

Not far away, Wu Qingxuan was also holding a jar of hot wine, sitting on the threshold of the wine recipe and listening quietly, sometimes taking a few sips of hot wine, so her plain face was also flushed, and her appearance of listening carefully was also a little cute.

I only heard the storyteller talk about the climax, and his face was flushed, but he said it quite vigorously:

"When it is, the wind is urgent, the snow is urgent, and the sword is even more urgent! His Royal Highness the Prince of the World performed a mastery of swordsmanship, and he only heard a sound of the sword! In an instant, the sword aura soared to the sky! I saw that behind His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, in an instant, a sword wall that stretched for dozens of zhang appeared! On the sword wall, ten thousand swords were hung, good guy, that scene was really a fucking shock! With the order of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, the sword wall sounded, and ten thousand swords came out together, just like the rolling river that went east, pouring for thousands of miles, galloping, it was simply devastating! That scene, tsk, but the old man has no culture, so he can only say a good guy.................."

The old man was so excited that he drank a few jars, and finally fainted with the jar in his arms, but his mouth was still shouting: "Raise the sword! Rise the sword.........

There was an old drunkard at the wine table, and there was also a young drunkard at the threshold of the wine shop.

It turned out that Wu Qingxuan was listening to the old man's story, and he drank too much unconsciously, and then fell asleep in a daze.

The lame old man picked up his granddaughter, and his mouth was still chanting:

"Little farts and little troubles, are you talking so godly, but these bells and whistles, this girl still likes to listen, harm, rivers and lakes, in the end, it is still a young man's rivers and lakes, the years when young people have swords, it's so good......"