Referring to the dead imperial uncle, Lu Shangxin's face was gloomy, among the royal family, dead people are common, to say that everyone dies, why can't his imperial uncle die in Bu Qiuren. And that incident is everyone's acquiescence, even the father and emperor have never done anything to the Gongsun family, and even if Bu Youkong really wants to take revenge in the future, it is also a matter under the table.

Bu Yanghui's move is obviously to pull it to the table, and he can't have both bear paws and fish with an iron heart. In other words, even if Bu Fanchen is interested in power, it is impossible for him to pretend to let go of that grudge and cooperate with the eldest prince to make a name for himself through the ages.

When he heard Bu Yanghui's words, Bu Fanchen's eyes froze, he had only known that he had a grudge against the Gongsun family, but he didn't know what the specific reason was, and there was no news from the curtain hime, after all, the palace would ban these things.

Listening to Bu Yang Hui's words today, he knew that the third uncle Bu Qiuren died at the hands of the Gongsun family, and the reason for this seems to be not simple, so it makes sense why the fourth uncle is so generous and still has so much hostility towards the Gongsun family.

Bu Yanghui's purpose was obvious, and Bu Fanchen didn't hide it, and he should also show his attitude, so he didn't control the anger in his heart, put it on his face, turned to look at Lu Shangxin, and said slowly: "Yu Shangxin, do you think that when I am older, I will be able to commit crimes and educate me?"

Seeing that Xiao Fanchen's words were so sharp, Yu Shangxin's eyes sank, knowing that he couldn't fight for something, he completely dispelled the idea of showing goodwill, took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Shang Xin doesn't dare." ”

Bu Fanchen sneered: "It's good if you don't dare, don't live for so many years, you don't even know what respect for elders is." “

Bu Fanchen was aggressive, and he didn't save face for Yu Shangxin at all, which made him have a trace of anger in his eyes. Gongsun Mingyang, who was behind him, was actually happy when he saw that Bu Fanchen's attitude was very unfriendly, because what the Gongsun family wanted was not to support the big prince who was supported by everyone, but to support the big prince who had no way to retreat, so that the Gongsun family could really go further.

Just like a few decades ago, they were ready to support the weakest Bu Zhuang Bi, and the beautiful girl in the family was also in the marriage stage with Bu Qiuren, but later they found out that Bu Zhuang Bi had a bad relationship with the Huang family, and the latter was unwilling to make them the grandson of Wendu.

So they gave up the Gongsun Yu Jin at that time, and used it and Bu Qiuren as chess pieces, but they didn't expect that Bu Zhuang would still win later, in order to prevent Bu Qiuren from gaining power to retaliate against the Gongsun family, they simply got rid of the parties, although they also lost some people, but compared to the revenge of Bu Qiuren, who became the prince, it was almost negligible.

"Your Excellency is just a prince, even if you are an elder, so to the imperial grandson, ask where to put the royal face. Gongsun Mingyang retorted.

Bu Yu Xiu and Bu Yang Hui, including Bu Nianlong in the south room, all raised the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were all "praise" for this fanning Gongsun Mingyang.

Bu Fanchen didn't pay attention to Gongsun Mingyang, just shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with a smile: "Fifteenth cousin, Fanchen has to admire your vision, this dog is indeed suspected of being powerful enough." ”

Bu Yu Xiu stretched out a thumbs up to Bu Fanchen, while Bu Yanghui clapped his palms with a smile, and said: "The two younger brothers don't have a good eye, but this language art is also very accurate." ”

Bu Yuxiu smiled, turned his head to the side, and said: "Let's go, go to the room and wait to enjoy the scenery, this atmosphere is very strange, I'm afraid that there are vicious dogs that want to bite people." ”

Bu Shangxin on the other side quickly calmed down, indifferent to the words of several people, as for Gongsun Mingyang, who was said to be a dog several times behind him, his eyes were cold at this moment, and no one could stand this kind of insult, not to mention that he was also a figure in the genius column in Gongsun's family.

After returning to the room, the person who had never spoken by his side before began to comfort Gongsun Mingyang. He is a good friend of Gongsun Mingyang in the Martial Arts Academy, but he doesn't have a big family background, and this time he came to Beijing with Gongsun Mingyang, just to make a name for himself in the capital by virtue of his talent as one of the best in his hometown.

In fact, he wanted to speak for a long time just now, taking the opportunity to perform, but he didn't have the opportunity.

What happened in the hall quickly spread among the crowd, and in the rest of the rooms in the young phoenix layer, whether it was the prince who had already chosen a camp or not, was almost all discussing Bu Fanchen, after all, they knew very little about this son who came down out of thin air, and the only example was about his maid. Among the many rooms, in one of the rooms in the second circle, there was a young man surnamed Zhang.

At sunset, when the last ray of golden light disappeared from the field of vision, in the hall of the young phoenix, a melodious piano sound slowly moved forward.

After the sound of the piano, a piece of white transparent silk fell from the roof of the hall, as many as one hundred and eight horses, the slowly falling silk and the graceful sound of the piano, under the bright light of the luminous stone, made the whole hall rise a hazy feeling.

The moment the silk landed, its top was connected to the roof, and one hundred and eight pairs of slender, beautiful legs as white fat jade, gently wrapped around the silk, leading everyone's eyes, slowly slid down. During the period, the cooperation of one hundred and eight matchmakers was full of tacit understanding, and the difference between each other's movements was less than one hundredth, and its neat melody and rhythm added a regular beauty to their already beautiful women.

When the matchmakers landed, they immediately covered their bodies with translucent satin, only leaking out a piece of jade legs, which slid neatly on the wooden board, giving people a sense of shyness.

After a while, the original tactful sound of the piano, suddenly changed the style, the crisp sound made people like swimming in the fresh wilderness, the matchmaker who stirred everyone, after hearing the sound of the piano, Qi Qi took a step back, and gently hooked the corner of the silk with his hand to block his face full of youth.

Immediately after that, a red peony with a diameter of several meters fell in the center of the hall, and when the peony landed, nine women wearing red cheongsams with peonies tattooed from buds to full bloom quietly poked their heads out, and then took out a flower fan together, covering half of their faces, only leaking out their smart eyes, and running lightly in the gap left by one hundred and eight matchmakers.

Finally, in the heart of the peony flower, a Miaoman woman wearing a high-waisted skirt danced lightly in the peony painting like an elf, her steps were so light and soft that even the peony petals never had a crack.

This grand scene in the world made most of the people who "cherish flowers" in the Young Phoenix Building couldn't help but be intoxicated, and even Bu Yang Hui and others lost their minds for a moment. The last woman to appear was naturally Jiu'er of Zhifeng Tower, the one who was as beautiful as half the city.

In Feng's living room, the three of them, including Lu Shangxin, were a little infatuated. After all, this is the first time that Yu Shangxin has come to Zhifeng Tower, because of the style of the eldest prince, Bu Shangxin usually doesn't care much about beauty, and he inherits his father's morality.

Even so, when he saw Jiu'er, he couldn't help but be restless in his heart, it was no longer a simple beauty, there was a natural charm and artistic conception invisibly, as if the destination of this woman's birth was to bring disaster to the country and the people. In addition, Jiu'er usually wears a veil, and there are very few people who have seen his true face.

The person brought by Gongsun Mingyang, although he also had great thoughts about Jiu'er, but seeing that the scorching color in Gongsun Mingyang's eyes was extremely heavy, he knew that he couldn't take food from the person in front of him, so he hurriedly hid his thoughts deeply, and said slowly: "The two, I know a little bit about the art of controlling people, since I have already torn my face with that son, I can borrow the woman in front of me later, but I can find some fields. ”

After losing his mind for a while, he regained his composure, turned his head to look at the person brought by Gongsun Mingyang, and after thinking for a while, he nodded at Gongsun Mingyang.

Guifeng Juli, Bu Yu Xiu Rao looked at those dancing girls interestingly, there was appreciation in his eyes, but there was no trace of obscene thoughts, and then he looked at Bu Fanchen, just after a glance, he took out a piece of bamboo root, and carved something by himself.

Looking at his focused look, Bu Yuxiu didn't know if the latter was deliberately diverting attention, or if he had no thoughts about the opposite sex. You must know that he is about to be eleven years old, and it stands to reason that he has already known many things, and he has never seen anyone who can ignore Jiu'er like this.

The dance was followed by a concert and other performances, which lasted for two hours.

With the sound of a drum, they all withdrew. There was not a single duplicate program during the period. After the ball, the guys in Zhifeng Building put a lot of tables in the hall and quickly put on the table and delicacies, which is the focus of today's program.

The matchmaker in the building and the guests in the room sit on each other to comment on poetry and papers, which can solve the disease of practice and depression, and talk about the love between men and women. As for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the matchmakers in the building are even better, and even their cultivation talents are not necessarily low.

The guests on the ninth floor of Zhifeng Building gathered in the hall at a very fast speed, with Jiu'er as the center, and there were a total of seven main seats at a distance of three meters, but Bu Fanchen and Bu Yuxiu put the positions together, Bu Nianlong and the Ten Princes, and the same was true for the Nine Princes.

In this way, there are only four main positions in the center, south, south, and north, and the people of their respective forces are arranged next to each other from near to far according to their strength.

Bu Yu Xiu is low-key, and the families and younger generations he has met over the years are naturally far inferior to the other three, but fortunately, in the Xuan Army, those two elders have secretly pulled in a lot of young seeds over the years, and many of them are in the building today.

Today's Jiu'er did not wear a veil, and was in the center of the hall, spending this flower festival with the nine red-robed girls and these big people.

Under the effect of the rotating formation, she also rotated, and her clear gaze swept from Yu Shangxin to Bu Yu Xiu before stopping. When her eyes swept over the two people beside Yu Shangxin, she only felt disgusted, Gongsun Mingyang, who had obvious burning in her eyes, was actually okay, just lustful, but the other person, the desire hidden in the blood was the source of her disgust.

In Shu Shangxin and Bu Yanghui, she only saw a dullness in Bu Nianlong's eyes, but their blandness was different from Bu Yuxiu's. The last is Bu Fanchen, the eleven-year-old son in his father's mouth, seems to be a strange person, Bu Yuxiu has no desire for herself, she knows the reason, but Bu Fanchen doesn't have a little, not like a young man with strong blood at all, and that person seems to be carving something in his hand, completely treating himself as air, which makes Zhi Jiu'er wonder about himself for a moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I can come to Zhifenglou to watch the meeting today, I sincerely thank you on behalf of Zhifenglou, in this Jiu'er to give you a cup, the right to start the flower talk, and I hope that you will have fun. After speaking, Jiu'er raised the transparent luminous cup in his hand and toasted to everyone in the hall with the rest of the women. At the same time, all the matchmakers in the hall also said a word of invitation in unison, and the delicate voice made the atmosphere of the hall more solid.

Bu Fanchen, who is obsessed with carving, is seriously recalling the appearance of the red rain that has just "grown taller" before leaving, because of the reason that he is not skilled, he can't even carve the basic shape at the moment, so he has to study it slowly.

In fact, when Jiu'er didn't appear, he was a little moved, not to mention that after Jiu'er appeared, he didn't believe it himself if he didn't lose his mind for a moment, just like Jiu'er thought, he was about to be eleven years old, in fact, he had already had a primitive physiological sense of men and women, which was human instinct.

You must know that in many countries, it is not without reason to get married at the age of twelve. But he is very resistant to others in his heart, so he moved the red rain out and calmed it in his heart, so that there is nothing in his mind, just a little beauty, what is there to fear? And he has long planned to make a bamboo carving for the red rain, today is just right, as for the occasion or not, it doesn't matter so much.

The person next to Gongsun Mingyang is named Mo Xiangsheng, he has been paying attention to Bu Fanchen for a long time, he found that Bu Fanchen has been drinking too much, and all the matchmakers in the outer circle are already talking with many sons, and that Bu Fanchen seems to be immersed in his own world, and he has a preliminary plan in his heart.

After getting the signal from Yu Shangxin and Gongsun Mingyang, he stood up unhurriedly, and took advantage of the face of the two of them to toast to Jiu'er: "I have long heard the legend of Jinghua half of the wall in Zhifeng, and when I saw it today, I knew that the legend still said that the girl's beauty was lowered, and after reading for so many years, I couldn't find a beautiful word worthy of the girl for a while, ashamed!"

Jiu'er smiled lightly and replied simply: "Childe has won the award, and the little girl has thanked Childe for his reputation again" After speaking, she raised her wine glass, smiled knowingly, and drank the wine in the cup.

Mo Xiangsheng saw that Jiu'er replied to him alone, and was secretly proud in his heart, and said again: "Miss Jiu'er is so immortal, I only hate that I can't carve it, otherwise I will have to copy it for Miss Jiu'er on the spot." ”

Jiu'er smiled lightly, a look of wisdom flashed in her eyes, this time she only drank and did not reply. Although Zhi Jiu'er did not follow Mo Xiangsheng's intention and did not look in the direction of Bu Fanchen, many other people present noticed Bu Fanchen.

How can Bu Yuxiu not know what Mo Xiangsheng means, but it's a pity that Bu Fanchen is not the son of the world he imagined, and today Mo Xiangsheng may have dug his own grave, and his original purpose was to expose Bu Fanchen's strength and talent in martial arts, so as to disrupt the situation and cast a net.

Lightly tapped Bu Fanchen and motioned to the latter, many people were looking at him.

Seeing that Bu Yu had repaired himself, Bu Fanchen raised his head and also discovered this phenomenon, but now he just carved half of the outline of the red rain, and he didn't have the heart to care about other things at all, and after laughing, he lowered his head again.

In the hall, somewhere behind Lu Shangxin, a young man found that the person carved by Bu Fanchen was not one of the matchmakers present, and he had been waiting for the opportunity, so he caught Mo Xiangsheng's words, got up and said: "Could it be that the person engraved in the hands of the prince is Miss Jiu'er?"

Although he didn't know Mo Xiangsheng, the two of them understood each other's meaning at the moment.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, many people in the audience focused their eyes on the carving in Bu Fanchen's hand, but after investigation, it was found that although Nahe and that person were also extremely exquisite, their appearance was completely different from Jiu'er, but because of Bu Fanchen's identity, no one dared to come forward.

Mo Xiang Shengzhi glanced at the young man, exchanged glances, and then said: "Hey, this woman doesn't seem to be a Jiu'er girl, could it be that Shizi thinks that Jiu'er girl is not attractive enough? ”

After Mo Xiangsheng finished speaking, Jiu'er frowned slightly, secretly glanced at Bu Yuxiu, and found that the other party's demeanor was still the same, and he understood that things were still in the plan, so he followed everyone's thoughts and stayed on Bu Fanchen.

This sentence caused a lot of discussion in the audience, and some people started it, and naturally some people picked it up. Yu Xiu wants the situation to be chaotic, and so does Bu Nianlong.

But the people who answered the call were only people in the rear, and he and Bu Yanghui himself would not, after all, the forces represented by Bu Fanchen would not be determined to step in cultivation in the end, not necessarily, after all, the situation is changing, and no one can say for sure, so they can offend, but they can't offend to death. Moreover, Bu Zhi has the support of the Gongsun family, and his strength is not ordinary, and Bu Yang Hui currently has the intention of uniting with the rising star Bu Yuxiu.

Feeling the focused gaze, there were a lot of questioning intentions, including more than one killing intent, Bu Fanchen was forced to helpless, so he had to withdraw from the carving state, suppressed the anger in his heart, and after determining the source of those killing intents, he said calmly: "Sister Jiu'er's appearance naturally doesn't need to be said, and I don't mean to be disrespectful, it's just that there is no need to explain who I carved, please respect yourself." After speaking, he glanced at Mo Xiangsheng coldly.

Seeing this, Lu Shangxin thought about it in his heart, made a decision, knew the purpose of the young man in the back just now, and beckoned to him. The voice was not loud or small: "Zhang Yunhang, come up and sit." ”

Originally, Bu Fanchen really didn't feel provoked, and he didn't care much about Mo Xiangsheng's deliberate actions, but after hearing Zhang Yunhang's words, a sharp flash appeared in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Bu Yuxiu, and saw the latter nodding. Bu Fanchen smiled helplessly, thinking that these people can really beg for death like that.

Jiu'er saw that the situation was wrong, but he just wanted to take a turn over, so he hurriedly said, "What the prince said is very true, Jiu'er is convinced, and I also ask you to continue the banquet and don't disturb the prince." After speaking, Jiu'er raised the luminous cup in his hand and drank it all again. Then let people pick up a guzheng made of Guliu and play a song for everyone.

And that Zhang Yunhang also happened to come to Lu Shangxin's side.

When Mo Xiangsheng saw Jiu'er say this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud that his script was unfolding smoothly, he knew very well that the person carved by Bu Fanchen was definitely not a dusty woman, and when he saw that the young man was called up by Yu Shangxin again, he thought that he couldn't be compared to the latter, and wanted to show it.

Today, the eldest prince and the prince have basically broken up, and he, as a person from Gongsun Mingyang, naturally wants to pull this rift deep enough, so that there is no possibility of filling it, so he is not afraid of offending Bu Fanchen, if he wants to make a fortune, he has to make a big bet.

As long as he behaves well in the future, the Gongsun family will naturally not let himself die, as for Bu Fanchen himself, although he is quite tall, but after all, he is less than eleven years old, he doesn't care much, I saw him pretend to apologize and said:" What Miss Jiu'er said is extremely true, it is Xiaosheng's heart and eyes, and it is also possible that the person carved by the prince is the head of other Qinglou, after all, Luo Bu Qingcai has his own love, and it is normal for the prince to have this preference, and Mo Mou saw that the person carved by the son of the world is also extremely symbolic, but I don't know if it is the matchmaker of that family, I don't know if anyone in the field has seen it, and if there is a chance, you can be strong. “

When Jiu'er heard this, his expression was cold, he had an ominous premonition, and he pretended to be worried on his face.

When the word Qinglou appeared, the Yuan Force of Bu Fanchen Dantian began to operate, and it was the four Yuan forces of Feng Shui, Jin and Lei together.

Sensing Bu Fanchen's killing intent, Bu Yuxiu also looked serious, and said: "There are not a few people who died in the battle in Zhifenglou, within the rules, if you need help, you can say a word." ”

Bu Fanchen just smiled lightly and shook his head, everyone wanted to test his strength, including Bu Yuxiu, the only difference was that Bu Yuxiu had no ill will towards him, but could he really test it?

Originally, I thought that it would be enough to expose the dual lineage, I didn't want to kill people, he didn't discriminate against wind and dust women, but if someone insulted the moonlight in his heart in front of him, he should be punished.

Mo Xiangsheng was not far away, naturally heard Bu Yuxiu's words, and a sense of horror rose in his heart.

However, when he forcibly suppressed the palpitations in his heart, Bu Fanchen raised the wine glass with two fingers, and shook downward, one of the drops of wine flew into the air, and at the same time, four Yuan forces rose in his right hand at the same time, and the palm of his hand was half grasped, and he slapped towards Mo Xiangsheng's position, and the thick Yuan Force rolled the wine droplets, showing the momentum of sharp arrows, and penetrated Mo Xiangsheng's dantian, and the rest of the martial arts third-order Yu Shangxin shook back a step.

Mo Xiangsheng, who was a sixth-order martial spirit, didn't understand why that young man dared to act like this when he died, and of course, at the last moment of his life, he didn't understand that he was just a clown.

Bu Fanchen did not hesitate to make a move, and everyone present exclaimed, the fourth-line martial arts cultivators still don't care, and at the age of eleven, they have the strength to kill the sixth order of martial spirits in seconds? Is this kid a freak! This reminded them again of the legend of Bu Youkong crossing the border to kill the monarch many years ago.

"Zhang Yunhang, right? You are so old, you are still in the martial arts stage, and I don't know how the Murong family defines you as a genius? Do you know why I didn't kill you today? Because one day I will go to Zhongling County with Murong Qiyan as a guest. After Bu Fanchen, whose eyes were cold, finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the frightened Lu Shangxin and said slowly: "Take care of your dog, otherwise next time it will not be as simple as the dog dying." “

Then Bu Fanchen drank the rest of the wine on the table, and left on his own.

Bu Yuxiu was not only shocked but also happy, and then he and Zhenshan also left with Bu Fanchen, and no one stopped them during the period.

In the field, both Bu Yanghui and Bu Nianlong had a strong shock in their hearts, because in the face of absolute strength and talent, many means were fragile. It seems that even regardless of the background, Bu Fanchen is a genius who has to be wooed, and this person is still surnamed Bu.