Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked back to the courtyard where the long room is located, the glazed fish tank in the courtyard in front of the hall has been destroyed, look up at the plaque, it is the pot Tianyongchun written by the father Xuanyuan Jingcheng in block letters, through the hall, there is an edict building, almost all the time of the teenager's Xuanyuan Jingcheng is spent here, the collection of scriptures contains more than 6,000 volumes, but it is completely different from the Wending Pavilion, there are few martial arts secrets here, they are all classics of the hundred schools of thought, the small building is simple, but the windows are bright and clean, the top floor has a wide field of vision, you can observe the South Star Beidou

There is a Lingzhi courtyard with a wide façade, on both sides is a narrow wing, which is intended to provide accommodation for servants, but the door of the long room is cold, the woman is cold and cold, does not like to be noisy, only to leave a personal maidservant, the wing room is used to place sundries, many Xuanyuan Jingcheng when he was young to express his chest and grievances of poetry and articles, she discarded into a pile, scattered on the table and chair on the ground of the road, there is a pair of male and female thousand-year-old podocarpus, intertwined, the peaks and crowns are juxtaposed, the more it seems that here is so cold and lonely that people feel panicked Xuanyuan Qingfeng and then go back is the woman's private back hall, the original calligraphy and painting couplets are innumerable, and then all of them were taken off by her, only the hall hangs one"If you come better than go" plaque, it is probably because she was too difficult to carry that she survived

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked to the tea room with a view of the Longwang River, and saw her sitting silently, with ashes beside her, and only a white jade scroll left in a scroll of paintings, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said coldly: " Father killed the ancestor with the land god realm, Xuanyuan Jingyi was attacked by Huang Fangfo and Hong Bi, and the grandfather was expelled down the mountain Xu Fengnian, the son of Beiliang, killed more than ten people in one breath outside Daxueping, and let the light cavalry from the hanging corpse in Huishan Yimen, threatening not to accept any Huishan people, and now Huishan Keqing is three or four, and the rest of the idle and scattered rivers and lakes are reckless, and most of the people choose to go down the mountain"

Only when the woman faced her daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng could she not refuse to speak and dedicate herself, and smiled softly: "Isn't this a good time for Qingfeng to take over Huishan?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng swept away the big snow ping, and then there is the Beiliang Shizi eyeing the tiger, it can be described as internal and external troubles, those Zhongxing ministers in the history books, are all standing up at this time, turning the tide and falling, in order to make people grateful and fearful, control people's hearts, but it is just the four-character mantra of grace and power, if the mother is not wrong, Xuanyuan Jingcheng has reached a secret agreement with His Royal Highness the prince, except for Huang Fangfo and Hong Bi two bright chess, and some dark chess are not moving, isn't it? What my mother is most curious about at this time is that His Royal Highness the prince has opened his mouth and made some requests that make Qingfeng embarrassed? If he marries into the Beiliang Palace, he will not be able to make a dowry for the hundreds of years of the Huishan Xuanyuan family, and there are few women in the world who have such a big deal?"

The woman's voice is soft and soft, very pleasant, but the meaning of the words is told by her, and the scene is bitterly cold at this time

Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't stop laughing, he actually laughed out of tears, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and said: "I disappointed my mother, His Royal Highness the prince can't look down on this Huishan, not to mention Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who can't even go up to the rouge review, this is to blame Niang, you didn't give birth to Qingfeng back then."

The woman was not annoyed, just quietly waited for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to finish laughing, seeing that her daughter couldn't stop the tears on her cheeks, she reached out to help wipe it away, but she still didn't care when Xuanyuan Qingfeng slapped it away, and said softly: " The rat went because of the food extinction, and the dog was poor and sleepy, but it was a pity that this was to say that those small doors and small households, but although the number of Huishan Qi was terrible, it may not necessarily be really collapsed, Guniu Dagang encountered today, compared to a hundred years ago, the first-line master of the Wu family sword mound was almost dead in Beimang, or a few points better Beiliang Shizi hung the corpse to deter everyone, it is clearly for Qingfeng to build momentum, if it is really as you said, the prince is not in Huishan, okay, when he takes the soldiers and horses away, if Qingfeng feels that he is short on hand, not enough to control the situation, he can seek some refuge from Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion and Guniu Dagang have been both prosperous and lossy for hundreds of years, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, to put it mildly, we and Longhu Mountain"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "In the final analysis, it's still a matter of begging."

The woman muttered softly: "People live for a lifetime, ask for the king of heaven and earth, father and mother, how can there be no one who does not ask for people"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said expressionlessly: "That prince left more than 100 light horsemen in Huishan, saying that he wanted them to be responsible for carrying the copy of the secret book of the Ding Pavilion back to Beiliang."

The woman smiled: " Xuanyuan Jingcheng said a word, it is rare for the mother to write it down, the talent in the man's belly is tens of millions of catties, not as heavy as the woman's chest, in the mother's opinion, His Royal Highness the prince of this world obviously still has ideas about Qingfeng, whether to be the princess of the Beiliang side, do not tight, the princely family Zhong Ming Ding food, it may not be all blessings for women, but if you can take advantage of the situation to stabilize Huishan, it is the current first priority, the mother has more words, no matter how high and low Yuan Tingshan's talent is, don't meet in the future, a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, no matter how high the achievement is, it is not as beneficial as a sentence from the Beiliang Shizi, in a short period of time, the Beiliang Shizi can only be close and not alienated, as for what the long-term situation is, take one step at a time, just look at one step, like playing chessQingfeng should not be in a hurry to take root."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned, absent-minded, reached out and poured himself a glass of wine, the wine was still warm and mellow, and he raised his head and took a sip

The woman, who was no longer young, had soft eyes and said with a smile: "A cup of cinnamon wine goes into your mouth, and two peach blossoms come up on your face."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said flatly: "This is written by my father"

She said calmly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng has said so much and written so much, there are always a few sentences that will be remembered in ancient books that record the swaggering mountain and many ancient gui, but when my mother went up the mountain, there was not much left, among which the Tang Gui was the oldest and most lush, every autumn, the laurel is like rain, glorious but not flattering"

She hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "It's like Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a person."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng clenched his wine glass, raised his head and stared at her, gritted his teeth and choked up: "Wouldn't it be extremely ironic to talk about my father's goodness now?"

She said indifferently: "Did my mother say that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was not good?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng bit the corner of his mouth, oozing blood in the wine glass, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, have you ever liked your father, even if it's a little bit?"

She shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered like crazy, and said: "That is the one who has never liked the poor father who has been reading for you for twenty years, and has read the most ridiculous land fairy in the world for thousands of years."

She didn't refute

Xuanyuan Qingfeng threw away the wine glass, Huo Ran got up, and when he turned his back to her, he said in a deep voice: "Mother, don't worry, Dad spent all his energy to create the current situation, Qingfeng will definitely fight to keep Huishan from falling, so that my mother can live a peaceful and stable old age."

She still didn't say anything

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng left the courtyard, she got up slowly, picked up the hot wine jug without feeling pain, and walked straight to Daxueping

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the scenery of Daxueping is pleasant

She came to the cliff and showed a poignant smile that no one had ever seen, "Jingcheng, don't be angry with you"

She leaped forward