Chapter 8: The Thoughts of His Royal Highness

In the early hours of the morning, the Beiyan Palace's mansion always revealed a little fierce smell, some people said that it was the souls who were slaughtered by Shen Yue to ask for their lives, and some people said that it was the smell of the masters of the rivers and lakes raised by Shen Yue.

It is unknown what the real situation is, but none of the heroes who want to enter the Beiyan Mansion can come back alive.

The Northern Yan Mansion and the Northern Xinjiang Demon Sect, the Jiangnan Tibetan Sword Villa, and the Tangjiabao of Xishu are called the four unique places, all say that they are not my race, and their hearts must be different, these four places can be vigilant by the people of the world, the Northern Xinjiang Demon Sect relies on the piles of bones, the Tibetan Sword Villa relies on thousands of young swordsmen who can only dance swords, the Tangjiabao of Xishu relies on the colorless and tasteless body protection poison miasma, and the Northern Yan Wangfu relies on only the two words Shen Yue.

Pointing to the rivers and mountains, stepping on the rivers and lakes, Shen Yue, who had washed the Central Plains in blood, relied on the iron hooves of 20,000 Northern Yan to kill all the armored people in the Central Plains.

"Jun didn't stop and come out again, the outside is different and the inside is salty, the soldiers and civilians are all killed, only the pigs and dogs can survive." The martial arts forces that intend to rebel against Huayang, regardless of the size of the sect, will be planted with the banner of the word "Shen", and then the blood will flow into a river.

If you can't beat it, you can join, and some small sects have no choice but to take their disciples to the Beiyan Mansion in order to seek stability in the troubled times.

Shen Jin'an, who was bored, wandered around the Beiyan Palace, and walked to a secluded courtyard far away from the compound, and unconsciously stopped.

Sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, silently looking at the moon in the sky.

"If you're bored, come in and sit, it's always boring to be alone outside." Just as Shen Jin'an was thinking, a deep voice came into Shen Jin'an's ears.

"Brother Yuan, I thought you wouldn't be here." Shen Jin'an immediately sat up after hearing the voice.

The gate of the small courtyard suddenly parted left and right, and a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe walked out with square steps, wearing a short-necked Taoist robe, a gray ribbon tied around his waist, holding a whisk in his hand, and a pair of figure-eight eyebrows were blazing.

"Originally, I was going to go out to play, but last night I watched the sky at night and noticed that the nobles were coming, so I came here to wait." The Taoist said with a light twist of his beard.

The Taoist's surname is Yuan Zhaogang, and he was originally an idle Taoist on Zhongnan Mountain, just because he said to Shen Yue, "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning." He was sent down the mountain by Shen Yue Lixian, and then dispersed and integrated the martial artists who were loyal to the Shen family, and established the sticky prodigal son who made Northern Xinjiang hate to the root of his teeth. The world doesn't know the horror of sticky poles and railings, but when it comes to Yuan Gang and his sticky pole railings, officials of all sizes in northern Xinjiang scratch their cheeks, and there are even more rumors in the officialdom and military field in northern Xinjiang.

In the battle of Gaotang Mountain, 30,000 barbarians in the north have seen that the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds in the sky, as if there are thousands of troops and horses rushing to attack, when they come back to their senses, they find that the Northern Yan cavalry has reached the bottom of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

As for the authenticity of the rumors, no one has ever studied them, because all the people who planned to study Yuan Gang disappeared between heaven and earth inexplicably, and in some respects, Yuan Gang's reputation even surpassed that of the lone wolf Huo Ping in the desert in northern Xinjiang.

"Brother Yuan laughed, what else are you talking about in front of you?" Shen Jin'an bowed his head slightly, already respectful.

"Lu Jiangnan, a person from Suzhou, Jiangnan, is unknown, and I don't know where she was taught, but since she first came out of the rivers and lakes, more than 100 people have died under her sword, and His Royal Highness the Prince should be careful." Seeing that Shen Jin'an didn't speak, Yuan Gang smiled and said calmly all the thoughts and questions in Shen Jin'an's heart.

"Brother Yuan is always able to solve problems for me in a timely manner." Shen Jin'an said.

Yuan Gang said approvingly: "That woman is good, at least there are no loyal people who die under her, but Poor Dao is still curious, how did His Royal Highness the Prince meet her?" ”

Shen Jin'an's face turned red, and he stammered: "What I met by chance was purely accidental." ”

Yuan Gang laughed and said: "The poor way is a monk, and the affairs of men and women are always unknown. However, if His Royal Highness the Prince is really a concubine, it will always be possible to investigate it with a little more effort. ”

Shen Jinan did not refuse, so he had to take out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and after opening it layer by layer, half a dog's leg appeared in front of Yuan Gang.

The two foxes, one big and one small, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"His Royal Highness the Prince will leave the palace tomorrow, will you inform the prince?" Yuan Gang wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his hand and asked.

"Let's say it, I used to leave without saying a word, but now I always feel that it is not appropriate not to say a word." Shen Jin'an said in a low voice.

Yuan Gang took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, on which several names and locations were recorded.

"Xishu Road is far away, and the eyeliner of the sticky bar can't be so deep after all. However, His Royal Highness the Prince of the above people can rest assured, if there is something, you can order them. Yuan Gang said softly.

Shen Jin'an skimmed it hastily, gave a thumbs up and said, "It's worthy of the Cloud Dragon, these people... It's not ordinary. ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince is always His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiyan, and this truth will never change." Yuan Gang said softly.

A few fluttering words, but like a big mountain, tightly pressed on the entire rivers and lakes of Huayang.

Shen Jin'an and Yuan Gang exchanged a few words of simple greetings and then prepared to leave, Yuan Gang suddenly thought of something and said: "There is an old man on the Cuiwei Mountain in Luoyang, if His Royal Highness the Prince passes there, he will talk to him, and the two will not owe each other." ”

"Got it."

Looking at Shen Jin'an's striding away figure, Yuan Gang smiled twice at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really my son who is too old to stay."

When Shen Jin'an's back disappeared from sight, an old rich man walked out of the bamboo forest behind him.

"Lord Wang." Yuan Gang bowed and saluted.

"I've heard everything, you don't have to convey it to me, this kid, he just wanted to go out one day after he came back." Shen Yue said with some displeasure.

Yuan Gang broke Shen Jin's thoughts and said: "It is said that rabbits and dogs are cooked, now the Huayang Dynasty seems to be calm, but the internal and external troubles are in full swing, and His Royal Highness the Prince is hiding in the world, which is a good strategy." ”

Shen Yue snorted coldly: "Murong Old Dog is really good-tempered, even if he can't go to the battlefield, it's so hard to care about a few mothers-in-law and sons." ”

"Yes, it's better for His Royal Highness the Prince to rest assured." Yuan Gang said with a smile.

This sentence successfully made Shen Yue's heart flutter, and he pointed at Yuan Gang with his finger and said, "When will you be an old man with a bull's nose and speak wildly." ”

Yuan Gang didn't speak, just shook his head and said, "Poor Dao never speaks wildly. ”

Shen Yue put away his smile and ordered: "Let's check the news of that girl from the Lu family, Jin'an will tie her hair immediately, and it's time to marry a wife." I think those county lords are not as close to me as the girls of the Lu family. ”