The carriage that came out of the Jing'an palace seems to be simple, in fact, there is no hole, the inner wall is full of high-quality sandalwood paste, put a gilded sandalwood burner with a mutton fat and jade base, after Princess Pei got on the car, put the book "The First Snow", the legs were bent and stacked, the full round buttocks were pillowed on the legs, and the skillful hand reached out to burn the curling sandalwood, silent. Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, sat opposite to Zhao Xun, Zhao Heng closed his eyes and turned only one hundred and seven prayer beads of Bodhi, no matter how big the matter, the king of Jing'an must not open his eyes until the chanting is completed, even if he knows that the father of the Tao is like an old monk, Zhao Xun still only dares to glance at the nominal mother with the corner of his eye, and he takes it back at a complicated glance, and does not dare to look at it again. King Jing'an chanted hundreds of thousands of sounds, and when he opened his eyes, he was already close to the palace, and said calmly: "Xun'er, is it wrong to know the way?"

Zhao Xun, who was sitting in a precarious position, said guiltily: "I know my mistake." ”

Zhao Heng didn't pursue it, lifted the curtain and glanced out of the car, and said indifferently: "I can't see through that kid, because of this king's painting of snakes, he made a mistake and made a mistake." ”

Speaking of this, King Jing'an's face was gloomy and glanced at Princess Pei, who was low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, and saw that she was generally unresponsive to the marionette, so he became more and more annoyed, clenched the hanging beads, took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Zhao Xun: "On the Spring God Lake, you want to take advantage of the chaos to kill with one blow, and blame the children of the Green Party, you have the mind, but the heat of judging the situation is still poor, who is Xu Fengnian, Xu Cripple has been counting on him to carry the Beiliang Liang in his life, I really think that a few slaves, plus Ning Emei and a hundred iron horsemen are enough?" That is too underestimated to underestimate this river and lake, without the old martial artist surnamed Li, Xu Fengnian doesn't know how many times he has died. ”

Zhao Xun bowed his head and said, "Father's lesson is yes." ”

Zhao Heng frowned, pressed the irritability in Nai's heart that could not be broken no matter how much he recited the scriptures, stretched out his hand and waved away some sandalwood that smelled too much, and said in a slow and low tone: " The capital is very lively, Xu Cripple is most likely going to fulfill his wish, and he can give his son a hereditary replacement, but the title of Dazhuguo is unlikely to be kept, not only that, Gu Jiantang went north to the two Liao, and he was the one in the palace who forced Xu Cripple to express his position, Beiliang 300,000 iron horses on the foundation of the two Liao, Xu Cripple had to pull it out honestly, Beiliang still seems to be solid, Zhang Biyan may accept it when he sees it, but the old faction of the old man who died of the country is estimated to have the action of beating the water dog, but I don't know that this dog-eat-dog show can bite off Xu Cripple's few catties and taels of meat, this group of old dogs who sell their reputation and reputation as the first in the world in kung fu is also this bit of interest and use。 ”

Zhao Xun heard his father's mean evaluation of the old ministers of the dead country in the palace as a group of old dogs, so he naturally smiled contemptuously, and then he recovered the bearing that His Royal Highness the prince of a vassal king should have, the original people of the thirteen states of the dynasty, although they are now integrated and coexisting with the people of the seventeen states of the Spring and Autumn Eight Kingdoms, but there will be no natural sense of superiority in the bottom of his heart? The people are still like this, not to mention Zhao Xun, a small group of top royal relatives who rightly believe that the whole world is their own private property, and the six major feudal kings, including Zhao Heng, except for the most unsuccessful King Huainan, the rest of them all participated in the Spring and Autumn National War, and their military exploits are big and small, breaking the soil and sealing the territory, and the national war is over. Rao is that you have a lot of experience and strategy, and you have been brilliant in battle, but who would really be stupid enough to worship as a bodhisattva? Sitting at the same table makes your eyes dirty.

Get off the carriage and return to the house, in the inn with Xu Fengnian's approachable King Jing'an, ignoring countless servants who knelt when they met, through the hall and corridor, near a Buddhist hall, Zhao Xun silently turned around and left, Zhao Heng entered the obscure hall where there is a Bodhisattva of the King of Rosewood, Princess Pei hesitated for a moment and was about to turn around, the rosary of Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, who was missing a Bodhi seed in his hand, broke suddenly, and the beads fell on the white jade floor of the Hall of Silence, which was piercing and gloomy, and Zhao Heng, who destroyed this string of tethered horses with his own hands, had no cover at all, stared at the princess with a hideous face, gritted his teeth and said: "Stand still, shameless thing, don't you have to say a few more words to that lame bastard, and you're going to lose your soul?!"

Princess Pei did not refute and let King Jing'an be humiliated. At this time, she seems to be the statue of the Bodhisattva, and she has lost the slightest popularity. Outsiders say that she, the lonely orphan of the Pei family, can marry into the Jing'an Palace, which is a great blessing, and her own skin is as fair as condensed fat, and the rumors in the market that the King of Jing'an, who holds the beauty, has an elegant taste, hiding a three-foot-tall jade man, who plays with a beautiful woman at night, and is more charming than a jade person, which is really envious of others, just listening to it can make all the prodigals in the world drool.

King Jing'an did not give up, stepped forward and grabbed a handful of green silk from the princess, dragged her into the hall, slammed her to the ground, and roared and scolded: "Pei Nanwei, what point is this king not worthy of you, a lowly person from a humble background? ! Who is this king? Do you know Lu Dao? This king is only one step away from the dragon chair, one step? Who else in the world is more qualified to wear a dragon robe than this king!"

Princess Pei, whose hair was scattered on the ground like a green lotus blooming, finally raised her head and asked calmly: "Since I am a cheap product, how can you be worthy?"

Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, looked stunned, there was no yin owl in his eyes, squatted down, stretched out his hand to try to touch the princess's face, and said softly: "Wei'er, has this king hurt you?"

Princess Pei turned her head and said softly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Zhao Heng was completely enraged by her evasive action, slapped her, and slapped her, who was the princess, to the cool floor, and suddenly got up and scolded angrily: "The surname is Pei, you are more dead than a dead man, since you have such a backbone, why don't you die?! Why didn't you accompany your father to martyr the country in the first place? Throw into the well? There are 64 wells in the palace! Hanging beams? How many brocade silk silk has this king rewarded you with over the years! Hit the railing? Where is the palace? Don't worry, after you die, this king will definitely bury you in a beautiful way!"

Princess Pei didn't look at King Jing'an, who was like a wolf and a tiger, but looked sadly at the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, who was praised by the folk for a robe covering the mountain, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid of death, so I married you." ”

King Jing'an was born with infinite disgust, turned his back to this woman who had not seen clearly for more than ten years, and said bluntly: "Get out!"

Princess Pei stood up, straightened out the green silk and clothes, walked out of the Buddhist hall after bowing her body, and when she crossed the threshold, she asked, "Do I accept the hand beads sent by the prince of Beiliang?"

Zhao Heng sneered: "This king still has this bit of belly, even if you take it, this king knows that your painting is superb, but don't paint the portrait of the mongrel and then take the rosary to do obscene things, you practice yourself, this king is out of sight and out of mind anyway, but if you stain the rosary and annoy the Bodhisattva, then the blessing that the king has prayed for for you over the years will be in vain." ”

Princess Pei snorted lukewarmly.

As soon as she left, Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, instantly changed a person, without distractions, as if the extremely difficult scripture at home just now was flipped over, he sat on a futon made of herbs, snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "Xu lame, do you really think that this king will not dare to touch your son?

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Jiang Ni wanted to read, Xu Fengnian barely listened to her read two thousand words, so he went to find Yu Youwei and went out, ready to take her to Xiangfan Diaoyutai to watch the scenery, there are a few veterans of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Diaoyutai, Xu Fengnian saw if he could personally ask some news about Huang Man'er on the side of Longhu Mountain, just to exchange letters with Zhao Xiyan's ghostwritten letter, he was not very relieved. Yu Youwei wore a gorgeous embroidered fur purchased from the Laoshan Green Worm Silk Village, which is a typical Xichu style, which can be called a pile of red brocade and melancholy and scornful, but unfortunately it is a little stricter in Xu Fengnian's eyes, he is not happy that Yu Youwei will go to the crisp chest and slightly exposed, but he doesn't want to not shed a little charm, Yu Youwei is a stunner with a graceful body, especially the two piles of proud fat snow on the chest, Xu Fengnian is a bastard who has seen and tasted the tempting taste, Yu Youwei is so tightly wrapped, even that little opportunity to think about it has been stifled, fortunately, she is holding the pet white cat, squeezing out a bit of her breasts, Xu Fengnian smiled and said to herself: "I didn't raise you in vain, Wu Meiniang. ”

After going out, Xu Fengnian asked empathetically, "Have you enjoyed Thin Sheep Lake?"

Yu Youwei shook her head.

Xu Fengnian first took her to take a slight detour and walked across a white snake embankment, which seemed to be dominated by sword immortals, and had never heard of anything related to knives. For example, the White Snake Causeway is a legend that hundreds of years ago, there was a land fairy who was not used to seeing the white snake making waves in the lake, and slashed angrily with a sword, and the huge body of the white snake became a long causeway after his death. There is no future for those who play with knives. Xu Fengnian, who was full of self-deprecation, took Yu Youwei all the way, which was very attention-grabbing, and some of the sassy scholars who were swimming in the lake were full of energy or chanting poems or singing, hoping to win the blue eyes of the cat lady, but unfortunately Yu Youwei turned a blind eye at all.

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "You didn't make two comments on rouge, do you blame me?"

Yu Youwei just shook her head.

Xu Fengnian smiled and asked, "It stands to reason that your father is a bachelor of the Shangyin School Palace, you should like the children of the scholar clan, you can be in Beiliang before, and I haven't heard that you have a poetry harmony with which scholar?"

Yu Youwei said softly: "Because I know that those literati who keep saying that they don't care about the prince and don't farm, and the king decrees that I sleep alone, are all crazy people when the king gives an edict. Those sour Xiucai who claim to scare the old dragon with a sword in the air are actually people who don't dare to kill chickens. What poetry can I talk to them about?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "That's right, it's not as good as a vulgar guy like me who spends money to buy literature." Why don't you say that the man only speaks three points, leaving seven points to fight the world?"

Yu Youwei bowed her head and said nothing.

Slowly out of the Thin Sheep Lake, Xu Fengnian rode on the horse led by Lu Qiantang, there were only five horses in total, and he didn't give Yu Youwei the opportunity to ride a horse alone.

Riding a horse to the city gate, on the city tower, only to know that several old Taoist priests guarding the fishing tower in Longhu Mountain have left Xiangfan, the original Tianfu has been burned by itself, no wonder the people in Xiangfan City are all festive, Xu Fengnian boarded the Diaoyu Tai, no one dared to stop the city gate guards, entered the towering city tower, Xu Fengnian was looking at the specifications in the city, Yu Youwei looked at the vast Chunshen Lake, Xu Fengnian asked Ning Emei for some questions on how to conduct street battles if he broke through the Xiangfan City Gate, Ning Emei is a distinct horse war general, after entering the Beiliang military brigade, he accumulated military merits on the border with the head of the reckless barbarians in the north, the two sides fought, mostly the confrontation on the plain, for the siege war asked by His Royal Highness the prince, Ning Emei could only say some fur that she heard from the old pawn, but fortunately Xu Fengnian could still listen attentively, nodding her head occasionally, and when she encountered something incomprehensible, she always had to get to the bottom of it, and Ning Emei, who was fighting in the half-hung streets, would inevitably stare at His Royal Highness the Prince of the World.

The burly Ning Emei, who was dressed in casual clothes, finally had a free time, and when he saw His Royal Highness the Prince of the World stopping and looking into the distance, he asked carefully: "Your Highness, what are you asking about these things? There is no chance of siege warfare on the Beiliang border." ”

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Book secrets, as long as there are things in the book, I want them, I have everything at my fingertips." But what is not in the books, maybe it is just a trivial matter, but it is priceless to me. Besides, if we don't attack the city at this time, we won't be allowed to set foot in Beimang after 300,000 iron cavalry?"

Ning Emei, a halberd as strong as a bear, was shocked.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and asked, "General Ning, has the Jing'an Mansion accepted the sandalwood box I asked you to send?"

Ning Emei nodded and said, "It's been accepted." ”

Xu Fengnian looked at the distant Jing'an Palace, in the city, and muttered: "It's okay to be seen through by you, isn't it you the one who is the most incompatible with the capital in the world?"