Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, is finally leaving Tai'an City.

This news made many people in the city breathe a sigh of relief, but there were also people who were unwilling, such as the relics of the Eight Kingdoms led by the old lady Sun Xiji, because Beiliang got a hereditary replacement that did not match the Liyang ancestral system this time, and the Xu Ziwang flag would still be hung in the territory of Liangdi Sanzhou.

Empress Zhao Zhi has been infected with wind chills in recent days.

The people in Tai'an City know her gentleness and virtuousness, but the real wealthy nobles really understand that the queen mother is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, except for the years between Yan'er and His Majesty the Emperor, Queen Zhao Zhi has also done many things for the Liyang Dynasty, whether it is on the surface or in the dark.

Only a few people in the palace could know the real reason for the queen's recent low mood and fatigue.

Princess Sui Zhu, who has a little freckles on her nose and gradually dissipates and hides, is often with the uncle of Beiliang these days, the relationship between the Zhao family and the Xu family is really complicated, Zhao Zhi proposed to let Xu Fengnian, the son of Beiliang, enter Tai'an City as a concubine, on the surface, it seems that he is afraid of Beiliang, but he also has the idea of preserving the Xu family in his heart.

The two words are hidden under the interests and the overall situation, but they are also an indispensable part.

And this time, Beiliang's hereditary recklessness seems to have completely exhausted the only bit of love left between the two families.

King Beiliang's entry into Beijing half a month ago can be said to have attracted the eyes of people all over the world, but this time he went out of Beijing was extremely low-key, Xu Xiao, who was still dressed as a rich man, looked at the city head of Tai'an City from afar, with an inexplicable expression, there was a black-clothed bald monk beside him, sending friends here.

"Yang Bald Donkey."

"Zhao Kai, that little guy is your apprentice, right?"

"I didn't ask you these days when I was in the city."

The old monk nodded sneeringly.

Xu Xiao smiled and touched the head of the Liyang National Master beside him, just like back then, Xu Cripple's feet were still very strong at that time, and the monks who were born from the Liangchan Temple did not have so many wrinkles on their faces.

"What is Zhao Zhi really messing up his mood these days? Even if Sui Zhu's girl doesn't say anything, the really smart people in Tai'an City, many blue-eyed Zhang Julu, can detect it, and this time the matter is not small."

Xu Xiao's voice was flat, but his tone was firm.

The mouth of King Beiliang is not small, but he feels that there is something more disturbing to the queen than hereditary replacement.

And the black-clothed Yang Taisui just clasped his hands in front of his chest and kept silent.

Xu Xiao shook his head when he saw this, and scolded a few words with a smile.

The two people who once subverted the world in the Spring and Autumn Period and created the prosperous era of the Yang Dynasty said goodbye, both of them knew that this meeting was afraid that it would be the last time in this life, Yang Taisui looked at the carriage and gradually moved away, and his expression was slightly sentimental.

After a long time, he turned his head, and the black-clothed monk raised his head and looked at the majestic city not far away.

"The queen couldn't sit still."

"After today, Bei Liang, I'm afraid he will not hesitate to make a killer."

"I'm really good."

......

Lu Ze has been talking with the people around him in the past few days, except for the blind Lu Xu, Yu Youwei's chess skills have obviously made great progress during this time, and she has a well-founded advance and retreat, as if she has a trace of everyone's style, Lu Ze often looks at the surging place of the woman, and is full of emotion: "Yu everyone is broad-minded and has the world in mind, I am far inferior."

The Murong sister and brother are good at chess, as the children of a real family, the six arts and eight elegances are undoubtedly the most basic things, and the two sisters and brothers are the foundation of Zhongxing valued by the family, and they have experienced an extremely boring learning process since they were young, otherwise it is unlikely that they want to really fly into the Wutong Palace just by virtue of their appearance.

Murong Wuzhu, who was watching the battle, held his chin and asked with some curiosity, "Your Highness... Have you been playing chess since elementary school?"

The elder brother and sister, Emperor Murong Tong, became cautious after knowing Lu Ze's true identity, but the elder sister, who was very shy at the beginning, opened her heart after experiencing that open and honest conversation, and it was more natural to get along with Lu Ze.

Lu Ze shook his head: "I didn't grow up in Tai'an City, I was picked up by my master when I was nine years old, and it is... Self-taught, right? I'm supposed to be a smart guy and learn everything pretty quickly."

Murong Wuzhu quietly sighed, and didn't say anything more to disturb Lu Ze's game with the blind chess player.

She just quietly looked at the plump sister holding the white cat next to her, just by looking at it, she felt a sense of inferiority surging into her heart, the same woman, Murong Wuzhuben still has some confidence in her own appearance, but she didn't expect to meet her sister who is not inferior to herself in appearance, and her posture is even more incomprehensible, and the beauty hugs the white cat, even she thinks she is very good-looking, let alone a man?

Lu Ze looked at Lu Xu, who was sitting on the opposite side with frowning brows and thinking carefully about the chess game, and smiled dumbly.

"Lu Xu."

"You haven't had a favorite woman in Xiangfan City all these years?"

"I left in a hurry this time, I forgot to ask you, if someone wants to follow you, you can bring it."

Lu Xu lightly dropped the chess pieces and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No, if there is, isn't it delaying others?"

Lu Ze said softly: "Don't you dare to get contaminated with love words, it's not that you don't want to, in life, who doesn't have seven emotions and six desires? If you really love each other, why delay it? Your Highness knows your abilities and ambitions, so I chose to take you out of Xiangfan City, stay in the cage for a long time, and return to nature."

Lu Xu was silent.

The eyes of the two women beside him were faintly bright.

......

In the past few days, Longhu Mountain has been closed to thank guests, but it has made many literati and writers who admired the ancestral court of Taoism sigh and leave.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng used this to confirm the shocking conjecture in her heart, but it also stopped at the foot of Longhu Mountain, many little Taoist priests on the mountain knew this pearl of the Xuanyuan family, and if they usually let people go up the mountain, but this time the master of the sect personally ordered, so he could only hand over the closed door again and again.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the mountain scenery of Dragon and Tiger, his heart was anxious, and his lips were pale.

Grandpa Xuanyuan Guoqi came back from the Dongyue Sword Pool Competition, and personally visited Yuan Tingshan, the latter's injuries were far more serious than imagined, even if he could save a life, he could only spend it on the sickbed in the future, Song Kaili's son had also gone down the mountain, this Song family's son-in-law had already done everything within his ability, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng could not ask others to do anything about it.

Now, hope is at hand.

But Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't go up Longhu Mountain.

The woman in Tsing Yi who returned to Huishan was in a trance, walked through the Wangjiang Terrace, and entered the attic with the word "Victory", she touched the bookshelves on both sides weakly with both hands, as if she was smiling but not laughing, and crying but not crying.

This is the most important place in Huishan in addition to the back mountain, storing the martial arts secrets that people in the rivers and lakes dream of, most of the countless worships into Huishan as a guest eagle dog are for the things in this building, Xuanyuan Qingfeng has memorized the things here by rote since he was a child, hoping to find a reliable man in the future, and restore the long house that declined because of his father, and truly prosper in the grand style.

But now, it seems that there is no time.

"Ask grandpa to save his granddaughter."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng burst into tears and knelt on the ground.

Not far away is her grandfather, Xuanyuan Guoqi.

The late Xuanyuan national instrument is the only seedling of that generation, unknown when he was young, and his reputation has risen in the past 20 years, and now the Xuanyuan family of Huishan can create a great reputation in Jianzhou, in addition to the old ancestor of the back mountain, the old man holding the ancient sword is also an important factor, the first time he went down the mountain to force the Wu family sword mound out of the Suwang sword, and the sword path cultivation has risen quite a lot, and the famous sword puppet of the Dongyue Sword Pond has just been defeated last month, and then added a loud reputation.

The old man turned around and looked at his granddaughter kneeling on the ground, looking pity, but shook his head.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at his grandfather, who had loved him since he was a child, and made such an action, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, her body was cold, but her heart was even colder, and her voice trembled uncontrollably: "Why did the ancestor choose me to double cultivate? Grandpa, I'm Qingfeng!"

Xuanyuan Guoqi just wanted to speak, but his eyes looked behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

The middle-aged Confucian was covering his mouth and coughing violently, and the old man frowned

His head was furrowed, and his tone was tinged with anger: "Jingcheng, since you are not in good health, don't walk around, just cultivate well."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned his head, looked at his biological father with eyes full of resentment, got up and directly shook off the hand he handed over, and left the winning building without looking back.

There was some cool air outside that washed the woman's red eyes, and she took a heavy breath of cool air, pulling her back to the cold reality. The lanky and bony hand on the right had been punctured by sharp nails, and blood was pouring out.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked weakly down the mountain.

It is said that the Xuanyuan family is the top in Jianzhou, and there are many people in the rivers and lakes attached to Huishan, and they are all envious of the life of the children of the Xuanyuan family, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng has noticed all kinds of abnormalities in this family and the family since he was born, and he doesn't understand why the older sisters in the clan often cry bitterly, but as the years go up, she finally understands something.

Walking and walking, finding a no-man's land, Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat on the grass, holding his head between his knees, and finally cried.

After a long time, the cry was still the same, but there was a voice.

"Stains."

"Why is the girl like this?"

"Is there any hurdle that you can't overcome, why don't you talk to me?"

Lu Ze's face was extremely strange.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng raised his head quickly, and wiped his eyes with his sleeves indiscriminately, and the woman at this time finally recovered to the appearance of the daughter of a martial arts family, proudly raised her slender swan-like proud neck, looked at Lu Ze and said directly, "Who are you?"

At this time, Yu Youwei and several people behind him followed.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng wiped his eyes again, and carefully looked at the people not far away.

A good-looking boy, a plump woman, a big white cat...

White cat?!

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind suddenly flashed with a spiritual light, among the people described before, there seemed to be a white cat?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart trembled slightly, and only then did he know the identities of the people opposite.

Then the one she just yelled at...

Lu Ze had already waved his hand to everyone at this time, and was about to leave, when Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw this, he quickly spoke: "Wait!"

"I..."

......

Yu Youwei and several people were very curious to look at the woman who joined in the middle of the road, they and their group have been on the mountain for a long time in the past few days, and they want to find a pleasant place to grill fish at the bottom of the mountain, the big white cat Wu Meiniang has been a little bored these days, the fish in front of the mountain are naturally very particular, Yu Youwei is holding Wu Meiniang at night, for fear that it will go out to steal something out.

"Your Highness..."

"Who is this girl?"

Although Lu Ze knew the identity of this woman, he did not break it, after all, the Xuanyuan family was next door, and the eldest son who loved to read might have set his eyes here at this time, the Xuanyuan family in Huishan seemed to be at the time when it was not broken or standing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was looking for someone to save his life, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng was also looking for someone to save.

Lu Ze came to a corner stone and sat down, and waved his hand at Xuanyuan Qingfeng not far away.

"What are you looking for me?"

"The girl of the Xuanyuan family?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng obviously didn't know how she revealed her identity, but naturally he didn't care so much at this time, and looked directly at Lu Ze: "You... But the surname is Zhao?"

Lu Ze nodded.

The woman was in ecstasy.

Lu Ze ignored the change in the expression on Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face, and just said calmly: "Miss Xuanyuan, I don't have the idea of talking to you about business, because I know that the matter of your Huishan is definitely not small. Did you see a few of them over there? They are also pitiful, but how many are there in the world? I'm just a little-known character, and I can't save that many people."

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Who you are, and know what you lack most right now, if..."

Lu Ze still shook his head and sighed: "Girl, if you want to come and talk to me about your life ideals, I would be happy, but these things you are talking about are too big and spacey, you can't see or touch them, your ancestor is estimated to be already in the Celestial Realm, right?" Coupled with the centuries-old foundation of Huishan, do you think these people around me can really help you?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Then you take me away."

"I know that the people wearing felt hats over there are actually the male and female siblings of the Murong family, since you dare to take the two of them to swagger through the market, then taking away the daughter of the Xuanyuan family is not a big deal."

Lu Ze was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect this Xuanyuan Qingfeng to be completely dead to Huishan.

If you knew how good your cuckold dad who only knows how to read, would this still be the case?

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng finished speaking, he went not far away.

Lu Zegang thought about it, and noticed a voice in his ears: "Your Highness, can you talk about it?"

The small ones are gone, and the old ones are gone.

Lu Ze silently walked many steps towards the depths, and there was a middle-aged scribe in front of him who was coughing up blood, with a silk cloth tied on his head, and his expression was haggard and weak: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng has seen His Highness, what the little girl Qingfeng said is the truth, Qingfeng's mother and Xuanyuan Dapan have double cultivation, so as to take revenge on me." Now this old ancestor wants Qingfeng to re-enter the Guniu Dagang."

Lu Ze felt a chill in his heart.

I only think that this Confucian gentleman can even endure a green hat on his head, which is indeed extremely powerful.

"Can you fight Xuanyuan Dapan?"

"Yes."

"Then if you can kill Xuanyuan Dapan and live, I am willing to help you."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng frowned, as if he was puzzled.