Jin Wangfu, the dragon and the tiger are in place, and the civil engineering is very prosperous.

Between the carved beams of the paintings, the sheng song and swallow dance, the warbler and swallow gather, and the laughter and laughter float into the clouds.

Behind the curtain of the long gauze flying tent, there was a sturdy man reclining on the embroidered dragon bed.

The surrounding maids are graceful, groveling and smiling, with delicate voices and eyebrows.

The stout man looked at them with a smile, his eyes were complicated and his tastes were mixed.

After a while, a black-robed figure floated in silently and walked behind the man.

He knelt down behind the sturdy man and said in a low voice: "Little Lord Qi, that person didn't go on a killing spree!" ”

In the entire Jinju, there is only one person who can be called the 'little prince'.

That is the son of Xiahou Xu, who has been the 'prince' of Jinzhou for 20 years.

Xiahou Rong!

After the spy returned, the stout man was silent for a moment and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the sheng song and swallow dance came to an abrupt end.

The graceful dancing maids lowered their eyebrows and retreated.

After everyone had withdrawn, the curtain was slowly opened.

A fat and gloomy face is revealed.

Looking at his appearance, he looks like a forty-year, but it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes and fatigue in his eyes.

His eyes flickered coldly, his thin lips pursed, and he walked out of bed expressionlessly.

The black robe didn't dare to raise his head, and he breathed on the ground.

Xiahou Rong walked indifferently and walked outside the palace gate.

The moon is dissolved at the right time, and the moon is bright and clean.

He raised his head slightly, stared at the moonlit sky, and whispered to himself, "It's kind." ”

The black robe approached and asked softly, "Your Highness?" ”

Xiahou Rong tilted his head and asked, "What are those boys going to do next?" ”

The black-robed man said respectfully: "Set up a banquet, Hongmen Tower." ”

Xiahou Rong laughed when he heard this, "Hongmen Banquet? It's really a good feast. ”

After laughing, he touched his round chin and pondered: "Then the king will give him a great gift." ”

He clapped his hands, and a soft figure came to him.

The woman has a beautiful face, although her face is sad, but it is difficult to hide her beauty.

Chu Chu is pitiful, like a person in a painting.

I saw her approaching, and bowed down towards Xiahou Rong: "See the little prince." ”

Xiahou Rong turned around and said with a smile: "Miss Wei, don't be polite, please get up quickly." ”

The woman's name is Wei Maoyi, her face is peerless, she is good at calligraphy, and she paints women.

It is from the scholarly family Wei.

She is the biological daughter of Wei Boyu, the former servant of Dajing.

Since hearing that Wei Boyu was 'committed suicide', Wei Boyu's family was beaten back to the Wei clan.

Looking at its state, life is naturally unsatisfactory.

After all, without the care of 'Wei Boyu', the servant of the ministry, the Wei family is no longer as good as before.

What's more, it is still under the fence, and no one understands the sourness in it.

But what really prompted Wei Maoyi to take revenge was the sad death of her mother Liu.

With the death of his parents, Wei Maoyi was arranged by Wei to marry, intending to marry a wealthy man in the same state to take care of the business dealings between the two families.

But on the day of her wedding, after careful consideration, she resolutely escaped from the Wei family.

Unexpectedly, before he escaped from the state, he was quickly recovered.

And at this time, the little prince of Jinju appeared 'at the right time'.

Like a hero saving beauty, he saved Wei Maoyi.

Of course, this is the universal rhetoric of Webster.

As for what's inside, I'm afraid no one knows except the person concerned.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "Since ancient times, assassinating the king and killing the driver has been a life of nine deaths, Miss Wei, you are in the prime of life to do this desperate thing." ”

Wei Maoyi lowered his eyebrows, bit his lip lightly, and said in a calm tone: "The blood sea is deep, I have to revenge, and I ask the little prince to fulfill it!" ”

After that, I have to bow down again.

A trace of complexity flashed in Xiahou Rong's eyes, as if he was a little bored, and sighed lightly: "That's it! ”

"Although Xiao Wang has compassion, he can't force the girl's revenge."

Wei Maoyi thanked him again.

Xiahou Rong bowed his head slightly, "Take her to meet that person." ”

The black robe bowed down and retreated respectfully.

Wei Maoyi's body stiffened, and then recovered as before.

After she bowed, she lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness take care." ”

Then she was led by the black robe to an inconspicuous stall in the city and bought a basket of barbecued pork.

Didn't pay, left people.

The stall owner, surnamed Wu, is a fifty-year-old hunchback who smokes a dry tobacco.

She watched Wei Maoyi busy and fell into deep thought.

That fat pig has been laid out for twenty years, and I don't know how many shadows have been sown.

But only today's one is the most fucking good-looking.

Looking up at the sky, the stall owner suddenly sighed, "Let's go, girl, close the stall early, and go to the south gate tomorrow." ”

Wei Maoyi was silent, cleaned up the shelves, and followed the stall owner home.

The old stall owner chattered on the road, and Wei Maoyi listened attentively.

Although the two of them shouted 'daughter' and 'father-in-law', the conversation was sensational.

"I heard you wanted revenge to join the mayfly?" The old stall owner said casually.

Wei Maoyi was silent at first, not wanting to confide in his heart.

The stall owner didn't care, and waved his hand: "You don't have to hide it, if you want to enter the 'mayfly', you can't hide secrets." ”

Wei Maoyi's eyes raised, "Can you help me kill it?" ”

The martial arts stall owner sneered: "I just take you to the beginning, how to take over the work in the future, and whose work to take it over, is up to you." ”

Wei Maoyi was silent for a while, and then spit out a word: "Okay!" ”

Then the stall owner explained some precautions, and gave the addresses of several mayfly strongholds, and asked her to follow the map.

The martial stall owner's eyes flashed, and remembering Xiahou Rong's instructions, he suddenly said: "But if you want to enter the mayfly, you must first pass three assessments. ”

Wei Maoyi lowered his voice and said, "Please also instruct." ”

The stall owner sighed lightly, "This first item is the recommendation of the introducer, that is, myself, this one barely passed." ”

"What about the second one?" Wei Maoyi asked.

By this time, the two had gone down the main street and entered an alley.

I saw the stall owner slow down and said casually: "The second thing is the mountain sticker." ”

Wei Maoyi twisted his eyebrows, worshipping the mountain?

The stall owner chuckled and said: "That is, as the saying goes, I am not a garbage dump, and not everyone collects it." ”

Wei Maoyi frowned and asked, "But you want to kill someone?" ”

The stall owner shook his head and said, "This time the situation is different from the past, and the assessment has also shifted with time. ”

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "Do you know the crown prince Xiahou Chun?" ”

Wei Maoyi's heart jumped, and the pupils in his apricot eyes shrank slightly.

The body stiffened slightly.

After a few moments of silence, her voice was slightly astringent, "I have admired my name for a long time, but I have never covered my face." ”

The martial stall owner nodded noncommittally, and said casually: "The second assessment is to approach him and set out the northward route of the army in his hands." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wei Maoyi lightly and said with a smile: "Of course, if you can find out the hole cards in his hand, or the forces involved, you can also pass the test." ”

Wei Maoyi's mind was spinning rapidly, and the mayfly actually asked her to approach the son of the enemy who killed her father, could it be that they didn't know her identity and origin?

She subconsciously raised her head and glanced in the direction of the Jin Palace.

What does that fat pig want to do?

Is it as simple as just letting yourself dive into the mayflies?

"What, don't want to?" The stall owner stopped, his face was full of kindness, and there was even a hint of pampering.

But Wei Maoyi subconsciously shuddered, and a sense of impending disaster came to his heart.

Her face turned pale, and she immediately lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "No, I do." ”

"Presumptuous!!"

A low shout exploded in her ears.

The strange thing is that the people around him turned a deaf ear.

Wei Maoyi's delicate body trembled, and he almost knelt down.

"Remember, you have to call yourself a subordinate in the future!"

Wei Maoyi's heart was cold, and he lowered: "My subordinates obey orders." ”

The wrinkled face of the stall owner suddenly smiled.

"This is a good daughter."

Wei Maoyi was trembling and cold, as cold as a cicada.

...........

Hongmun Tower, located in the south of Jinju.

The building is three storeys high, the two floors are facing each other, each has a flying bridge railing, light and dark are connected, the bead curtain is embroidered, and the lights and candles are shining.

Today is Xiao Shaozuodong, and the banquet invites Jinzhou Junyan Yingjie to gather together.

Xiahou Chun in the inn also received several invitations.

No more, no less, exactly five.

When Xiahou Chun accepted the invitation, he was silent.

Hongmen Tower, Hongmen Banquet.

This is not unusual, could it be that this era is also popular?

He shook off the invitation card and asked Murong Yan, Tianxin and others for advice, whether to go or not.

After Murong Yan pondered for a while, he gave a sentence: It's okay to take a look, maybe you can find out who is behind the 'City Gate Incident'.

However, after Tianxin glanced at the invitation, he directly threw out a sentence: Hongmen banquet? Hearing the name makes me feel festive.

Xiahou Chun immediately asked: What is the joy?

Tianxin said lightly: You are going to die, can you not celebrate?

Xiahou Chun: ............

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After thinking about it for a long time, Xiahou Chun finally went to take a look.

What is the face of this suspected strongest young generation in Jinju.

However, after entering the Hongmen Tower, he was attracted by the outfit of the inviter 'Xiao Shao'.

I saw that he was wearing a crown with blue and blue carved hair, a splendid dragon robe of mountains, clouds, birds, and beasts, stepping on the snow boots of climbing the sky and clouds, and two hollow dragon white crystal jade on his waist.

In addition to the robe, there is also a thick silk of Shu brocade held in the arms of the maid, and it is also equipped with the fluff of the hinterland of the polar white fox, which can be said to be the ultimate honor.

I saw him walking in a dragon and a tiger, constantly clasping his fists at people.

or smile, this is a person who has had small entanglements and frictions with him in the past; or a heroic hug, which is a brother of life and death; Or a solemn salute, the other party does not smile, but solemnly, this is a person in the army.

Of course, there are sighs and sympathies, which are best friends.

There were five invitations, but only three people came: Xiahou Chun, Tianxin and Murong Yan.

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he whispered to Xiahou Chun: "This person is a member of the Xiao family?" ”

Tianxin's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "People can't look good." ”

Xiahou Chun remained silent, "Let's see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd." ”

At this time, 'Xiao Shao' began to toast, only to see him clenching his fists and smiling: "Thank you for your love, at the invitation of Xiao, come here to participate in the grand event, thank you!" ”

The crowd burst into applause.

Especially the group of people wearing blue brocade robes were the most cheerful.

Xiao Shao raised his head and pressed it, and everyone was silent for a moment.

"The reason why this banquet is held today is that in addition to summoning me Jinju Yingjie, there is another thing, that is, to welcome the arrival of a distinguished guest."

Someone shouted and laughed: "I don't know which brother can be so valued by Xiao Shao, it really makes me jealous." ”

"Yes, Xiao Shao has been in Jinzhou for many days, and he hasn't welcomed a person so grandly, you have to tell us what kind of ability this person has to make Xiao Shao pay so much attention."

"Not bad! Xiao Shao, just say it quickly! ”

Xiao Shao roared and said with a smile: "Okay! Since you are so eager to see my honored guest, let him appear! ”

After speaking, he turned his gaze, and his gaze fell on one person.

The crowd spun around, and they all looked at each other.

Xiahou Chun's eyes shrank, and the warning signs in his heart were abrupt, and they were dozens of times richer in an instant.

Sure enough, I saw 'Xiao Shao' laughing loudly, pointing at Xiahou Chunyan and saying:

"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who just came to my Jinzhou and went on a killing spree, Xiahou Chun!!"

The audience was stunned, and there was a dead silence.