The security of the Red King's Mansion has always been the responsibility of the Brotherhood on a rotational basis.

When the girl who called herself "Yue Linglong" knelt in front of the Red King's Mansion in the heavy snow, it didn't take long for people to find out.

It soon attracted many assassins to eat melons.

The Assassins muttered.

"Moon Clan, Moon Linglong?"

"Could it be the 'barbarian princess' who has been rumored in the city recently and is about to become Mrs. Zheng?"

"Don't talk nonsense, why do you really think that crooked melons and cracked dates can be Mrs. Zheng?"

"Uh, don't say it, it doesn't look like a crooked melon and cracked date."

"Oh, man." It was a woman who was on an errand under the command of the Red King who spoke, and she sneered, and there was unhappiness hidden in her voice: "It's just a cold marriage between the two countries, so it's emotional." ”

"Why did she kneel at our gate in the middle of the night?"

"It must be for the sake of Xiangmanlou, right? If you offend our master, can you have good fruit to eat? A good move is to retreat as advance. ”

Having said that, the Assassins sneered, but felt extremely troubled.

If it's someone else, it's just a blast away.

But this person's identity is still a little sensitive.

Who in the house doesn't know that the old man is romantic, maybe the Red King is facing the peach blossom mouth, what if it really happens?

"Then who's going to inform the master?"

The Assassins hid in the shadows and looked at each other.

The master must be busy at this time.

This busy, no one can spare two hours.

No one would be stupid enough to touch this kind of mold for the sake of a barbarian princess.

"I'm not going."

After a while, everyone shook their heads at the same time, deciding not to see it.

Yue Linglong knelt in the heavy snow for half an hour.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, weighing on her thin shoulders.

The girl's body trembled slightly in the snow, the vast snow, the lonely streets, she was alone, kneeling in front of the golden Red Palace, adding a bit of misery and helplessness to this small world.

Meanwhile.

In the Red King's room.

The lights are dim and the heat is blowing.

Zheng Xiu and Fengbei have been husband and wife for ten years in cannibal paintings, and they are familiar with each other and know each other. It is no exaggeration to say that when Fengbei was still a child, because of the experience of husband and wife who was difficult to distinguish between true and false cannibal paintings, Zheng Xiu knew what to do as soon as she slapped her buttocks.

After the two had a husband and wife not long ago, the love between men and women is even more beautiful, and everything is natural, which is wonderful.

Covered by the head, Zheng Xiu was like a little tiger possessed, tearing the new socks to shreds.

"Don't! You are a good sock, how can you say that you can tear it! ”

It's still so torn to pieces.

This is ...... Do you have a grudge against Xi'er?

Fengbei has not yet understood the beauty of this new sock.

"Come, tell you ...... husband"

Zheng Xiu prepares to study "eighteen uses of new socks" with Fengbei.

Tuk-tuk.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Two heads came out of the quilt, and the two of them each carried a corner of the quilt, with the same dazed and confused expressions, quite husband and wife.

"It's Erniang." Fengbei listened to the sound of rapid breathing outside the door, used the "sound of everything", listened attentively, and suddenly understood who was outside the house, she was so anxious that she pinched Zheng Xiu: "It's broken!" How do you ask me to explain that I am in your room in the middle of the night? ”

"What is there to explain? Can you still violate the king's law? ”

Zheng Xiu didn't understand why Fengbei was so anxious, muttered, and responded: "It's coming!" So saying, he put on his robe, got up and opened the door.

Fengbei hid in the quilt and pulled down the tent, as if he had never come.

Other people in the house won't be so ignorant and bothered late at night. And Erniang came to find it, there must be something important, even if Zheng Xiu was in a hurry, he couldn't slack off Erniang.

As soon as Erniang saw Zheng Xiu, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her eyes were glaring, her wonderful claws poked out, pinched Zheng Xiu's ears accurately, lifted them up, and scolded angrily: "You said, you provoked the little girl back again!" ”

Zheng Xiu was stunned when he heard this: "Me? He glanced back at the bed, but after a moment, he laughed dumbly, my fucking heart is a hammer! Fengbei is the wife who has not passed through the door! Even if you haven't passed the door, it's a wife! It's right!

"How do you know?"

Zheng Xiu thought that Erniang was talking about Fengbei who was hiding in the quilt, and coughed lightly, even if he was right, he was a little embarrassed at this time.

"The little girls have found our door!"

"Ahh......h

Erniang pulled Zheng Xiu's ears and walked out, babbling like an old hen as she walked, saying that Zheng Xiu was not.

"You said how old you are, you just crossed out the eight characters with the Fengbei girl, and the things were not completely done, and they squeaked as a matter of course when the time came, they would marry into the Zheng family as a dowry maid, and you couldn't take care of the family flowers, how could you provoke the outside?"

The more Zheng Xiu listened, the more confused he became, and he was inexplicably pinched by Erniang's ears, and he couldn't help but ask: "Wait, Erniang, which one are you talking about now?" ”

"That girl's name is Yue Linglong! If it weren't for Brother Qing's people to inform Erniang, Erniang would still be in the dark! ”

Erniang's location is destined to make it difficult for her to contact the affairs of the court, and I don't know that Zheng Xiu has another princess for no reason. In addition, although there are a lot of rumors outside, the Chiwang Mansion is like a small world of its own, and no one will say these gossips in Erniang's ear, Erniang doesn't know about it, which is understandable.

Zheng Xiu's face suddenly turned cold, he didn't speak again, and followed Erniang all the way to the door.

Pushing open the door, Zheng Xiu saw the girl kneeling in the snow at a glance, with her head bowed and shaking.

The girl looked up, her black and white eyes without any brilliance, quietly looking at the man who was about to become her future husband.

In the city, there are countless legends, and now the prince Zheng is in full swing in the Daqian Dynasty.

This was the first meeting between Zheng Xiu and the princess.

Zheng Xiu looked at the girl calmly.

Gazing at the girl's face.

Hatred? Abhor?

For a moment, a strange thought appeared in Zheng Xiu's heart, who was calm.

Zheng Xiu had a faint self-deprecation in his heart, in the blink of an eye, his father had been dead for twenty years, and in the past twenty years, Zheng Xiu had never had thoughts such as "revenge".

Because Zheng Haoran died on the battlefield, there is only war to take revenge. This is not something that a mere businessman can say.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Zheng Xiu handled this matter in such an almost childish way was that it meant punishing himself, obviously he had now taken over the position of the night lord, obviously he already had a good strength, and he knew that he had countless capable people, and he could even pull a vote of people to go north and kill the Northern Barbarians. But the comfort of life made Zheng Xiu subconsciously unwilling to see the two countries at war, and because of the reason of "revenge", the great cadres of the country and the people were in dire straits again.

Erniang brought Zheng Xiu here, just thinking about Xingshi to ask for guilt. But in an instant, Erniang noticed the strange atmosphere around her, and subconsciously reached out to hold her brother's hand.

His palms were covered with sweat.

"Now that you've seen it, are you satisfied?"

Zheng Xiu sighed and added a few mouthfuls of coolness to the snowy night.

The girl's skin was sickly pale, and her lips were purple from the snow, but she did not show any pain. Instead of getting up, she lowered her head and pressed against the snow, her dry throat making a slightly hoarse sound.

"The clan of the moon, the moon is exquisite, meet the king of Daqianchi."

Zheng Xiu was silent.

"Yue Linglong has no way to discipline her subordinates, harassing the Red King, please forgive the Red King."

Zheng Xiu's face was expressionless, but there was sarcasm in his voice: "Our Daqian's law can't control you barbarians." ”

Zheng Xiu was a little surprised in his heart. The barbarians who made a fuss in the fragrant building that day spoke their language. But as soon as the girl spoke, her accent sounded no different from the people of Daqian, if she hadn't known in advance that she was the daughter of the wolf king and the princess of the northern country, ordinary people really couldn't tell whether she was a northern barbarian or a great Qianren.

Is there anyone in the Northern Barbarians who is familiar with the culture of Daqian?

Zheng Xiu was secretly vigilant in his heart.

The word "barbarian" belongs to the "contemptuous name" of the Great Qianren to the Northern Barbarian States, Zheng Xiu said this word in front of the princess of the Northern Kingdom, clearly pointing to the other party's nose and scolding.

But the princess of the northern kingdom didn't seem to hear that, which made Zheng Xiu even more sure that the other party was prepared.

"Yue Linglong crossed the wasteland and came to Daqian, coming for peace." Yue Linglong lowered her head and said, her voice became softer and softer, like floating in the clouds, with an unpredictable taste: "Yue Linglong looks forward to the prince, regardless of the previous suspicions......"

"Now that you've seen it, let's get out."

Zheng Xiu rudely interrupted Yue Linglong's next remarks, brushed his sleeves and turned around, just about to leave.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound behind him.

Erniang exclaimed.

Zheng Xiu looked back and saw that Yue Linglong had fallen in the snow and passed out.

“……”

"It's hot!" Erniang probed Yuelinglong's forehead and exclaimed.

Zheng Xiu was indifferent, looked at Erniang and asked, "Do you know who she is?" ”

From the conversation between the two, Erniang vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

She instantly understood the entanglement and unhappiness in Zheng Xiu's heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Erniang said softly: "Xiu'er, as the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, even if she has a special identity and is so cold, if she is ignored, Erniang can't bear it." ”

"Whatever you want."

Zheng Xiu walked into the courtyard and blew a few whistles. Soon a few people walked out in big hats, and hurriedly carried Yue Linglong into the guest room.

"Watch tightly, be careful."

Erniang is kind-hearted and doesn't think about him. Zheng Xiu suspected that such a "fainting" scene was also a bitter ploy made by the other party, so he was unmoved, but told his subordinates to surround the guest room and keep an eye on it.

Back in the room, Fengbei fell asleep.

Looking at Feng Bei's smooth shoulders exposed outside the quilt, Zheng Xiu tucked the quilt for Feng Bei, and he had long lost his charming thoughts.

Zheng Xiu didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Keishi yawned and cleared the snow in the courtyard.

"The man is gone."

As soon as he saw Zheng Xiu, Qing Shisan walked forward with a broom, and said happily: "Very sensible little princess, I know that you don't want to see her, it was not dawn early in the morning, and I left honestly, and I didn't leave anything." ”

Zheng Xiu glanced at Qing Shisan expressionlessly.

Qing 13 immediately shut up, put away the hippie smile, and put his three fingers together to the sky: "Qing and Beiban don't share the sky!" ”

"Alright, you don't have to pretend in front of me." Zheng Xiu sat down under the eaves, and the kitten lay in the cat's nest not far away, lazily waiting for the breakfast fried fish cakes. Zheng Xiu beckoned to the kitten, and the orange cat rolled his eyes, no fish cakes, no door, and ignored him.

Qing 13 touched the cigarette stick, didn't smoke, and looked up at the sky. There was a magnificent morning light on the horizon, bright red like fire.

"In the blink of an eye, it's been twenty years."

There are words in the thirteenth chapter of the celebration.

"Qingpi, what do you think about this matter?"

Qing 13 grinned, pondering Zheng Xiu's thoughts, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what you are asking is, General Zheng...... Or is it a marriage? ”

Zheng Xiu nodded and did not answer.

Qing 13 understood, and replied with a smile, with a little more embarrassment: "This time is different from the past." I remember many years ago, the world was very chaotic, and in our business, what we said was that the good ones were knife catchers, and they took the rewards of the wicked people. To put it bluntly, it is a job of seeking revenge. When the world is good, who will be the wicked? Haven't you been forced by the world? Today you kill my father, tomorrow I will kill your whole family, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and after a few years, a relative will appear out of nowhere, chasing after the ends of the earth. ”

"In the end, I found out that once you have a feud, even if you can kill his whole family, cause and effect will be entangled, and there will always be people to avenge the dead."

After a pause, Qing 13 sighed: "I can't finish killing." ”

Qing Pi shook his head and shook his head, with the expression of a person who came over.

Zheng Xiu clenched his fists under his sleeves, and scolded with a smile: "I'm asking about marriage." ”

"Oh? The old man originally asked about marriage! Qing Thirteen sighed, his face was annoyed, he slapped his mouth, and slapped his mouth: "Qing Mou has a lot of mouth, if it is a marriage, the master does not have to worry." ”

"Huh?"

"Hey! Who of the officials in the court is not a man with three wives and four concubines? What's more, it's you, sir? The prince has to have the style of the prince, the wife is invincible in the world, the marrying maid is gentle and sensible, and then there are a few partial rooms, he is knowledgeable, and he can also accept three or five concubines, and he can speak well. ”

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing: "You are quite good at thinking." ”

Qing 13 shrugged: "Otherwise? Life in the world, isn't it just a word 'music'? Figure a 'happy and happy'? Obviously, you can live freely and proudly, but you don't have to. ”

"Hehe, then you and Ji Honglian ......"

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough......" Qing 13 was choked by his own saliva, coughing non-stop, and his eyes were embarrassed: "It's all old things, don't mention it, don't mention it!" ”

Everyone has their own story.

Qing 13 has lived for half his life, and he looks down on enmity and hatred, and is free and easy.

Every night in the future, Yue Linglong would come by stepping on the snow and stand at the gate of the Red King's Mansion.

For a few days.

Since Zheng Xiu met that night, even if he knew about it, he deliberately avoided it. Come to think of it, there is really nothing to see, it has nothing to do with feuds, just because this matter itself is a political task, whether it is successful or not, Zheng Xiu doesn't care, that's all.

Zheng Xiu spent half a day and went to the Disaster Prevention Bureau for the first time in a long time. He found that there were gradually more cases in various places, but many people in Xiaobu used to be the elite of Yeweiyang, and now they have changed their names and surnames, and they are still elites, and they almost don't need Zheng Xiu's consent to handle cases.

Jiang Gaoyi is still running at both ends, handling the high-pitched files for Zheng Xiu, and placing slightly special files separately for annotation.

At the end of the thirty-third year of Zun'an.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to prepare for the reunion feast again.

Yue Linglong has always only appeared in the middle of the night, and Zheng Xiu is also out of sight, gradually leaving this princess behind.

He is having a headache for the list of reunion banquets, and now he has become the Red King, who to invite and who not to invite, is also a science, and the list of reunion banquets is not to invite guests, but to be sophisticated.

The envoys of the northern kingdom stayed in Daqian for nearly two months in a blink of an eye, and they were safe.

At this moment, a powerful subordinate who had been silent for a whole autumn and was almost forgotten by Zheng Xiu after being sent out suddenly sent back the news.

It's Gu Qiutang.

"Lord Wang!"

Chang Shie lit up, and the image on the opposite side was clearly transmitted to Zheng Xiu's mirror.

On the other side, snow is falling and thousands of miles are frozen. Gu Qiutang's hair was knotted into icicles, his long beard was twisted into bunches, and he was covered with ice slag, and at first glance, Zheng Xiuzhen didn't recognize that this was Gu Qiutang, a swordsman who was full of force in the past.

"I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! ”

Gu Qiutang didn't move, but his tone was extremely excited. The tone and expression give people a serious sense of separation.

Zheng Xiu was stunned when he heard this: "What has happened?" ”

"Worthy of the prince! Listening to the prince's words that day, his subordinates were suddenly enlightened! Completely enlightened! The subordinates have finally cultivated the real 'No Moving Knife'! ”

Gu Qiutang was convinced by Zheng Xiu before, and he was not convinced.

Now because of Zheng Xiu's casual words, he seems to have comprehended the real "don't move the knife", this time he is really convinced by Zheng Xiu, and it is difficult to hide his respect and worship in his words.

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he was even more confused. What did the king say that day?

What did you say to make your toilet open?

Zheng Xiu frowned and thought hard, but he didn't remember what thoughts he had instilled in Gu Qiutang.

can listen to the other party's excited tone, it doesn't look like a fake, it seems that there is really a breakthrough in the cultivation of the doorway.

"Good! Very good! This king has you, it can be said that he is fortunate to have three lives! Zheng Xiu encouraged, he was having a headache here, and was about to hang up the call. Gu Qiutang's voice changed, and he suddenly said, "Lord Wang, there is one more thing." Do you remember the rumored 'March of the Hundred Ghosts' in the wasteland? ”

Zheng Xiu frowned, there was indeed such a thing, his fingers moved away from the mirror, and nodded: "You say." ”

"My subordinates chose a snow-capped mountain, and I sat there for a month."

"On a full moon night, the snow was falling, and on the vast snowfield, my subordinates vaguely saw a team of ragged soldiers."

"The subordinates stared at it, that group of soldiers, the flesh and blood under the clothes were blurred, and the white bones could be seen, they were definitely not human, and they were very likely to be evil things."

Gu Qiutang's expression changed, and the ice cubes on his face fell down in pieces.

"Maybe it's the 'march of a hundred ghosts' that the people have rumored to be talking about."

"However, when a cloud obscured the moonlight, the ragged soldiers disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion."

"After a quick glance, my subordinates were not sure, but my subordinates vaguely saw that there was a military flag ...... on the march."

Gu Qiutang looked at Zheng Xiu across Chang Shihua.

"On the military flag, the word 'Zheng' is faintly visible."

Boom.

In the next second, the Red King Mirror in Zheng Xiu's hand fell to the ground.

Zheng Xiu opened his mouth wide, speechless for a while, and was speechless for a long time.

(End of chapter)