Savage and uncivilized aliens will regard everything but themselves as property, cloth, rice, cattle and sheep, women.

Since it is property, it is natural that it can be coveted and plundered at will, and there is no need to be ashamed of coveting.

Naren Timur's eyes when he looked at Zhao Pu made him want to vomit.

Straightforward, greedy, dirty.

After a brief look at each other, Zhao Pu lowered his eyes.

He once gouged out a man's eye.

It was a drunken head of the Praetorian Guard in the palace, in a remote corner of the cold palace. When he was fifteen years old, the leader of the Praetorian Guard barricaded him late at night the day after his mother's death.

He was drunk, but he was still staring at Zhao Pu, looking greedy and lewd, blocking him, stretching out his hand to touch him.

He said that the daughter of the abolished queen is not a princess, his mother is the county lord of Dingxi, as long as Zhao Pu is obedient enough tonight, maybe his mother will allow him to marry him.

But if you are disobedient and have no mother's broken flowers and willows, you will not be able to live by seducing men shamelessly like this.

Early the next morning, the corpse of the leader of the Praetorian Guard appeared near the Xuanji Gate, his eyes gouged out, and his right hand broken. Most of the Imperial City guards have been dispatched, but the murderer has not been found for many years.

Zhao Xuan lowered his eyes, even though the candle flames around him were shining, the hand hanging on his lap was hidden in the shadows.

He looked at the hands.

His white, slender hands were stained with blood, staining his gold-embroidered clothes, the same as he had been on the night he was fifteen.

It's dirty, but how can those eyes full of lust be dirty?

He slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a dark purple robe swept lightly, skimming his vision.

He heard Fang Linyuan's voice.

When he looked up, he could just see Fang Linyuan's jaw angle, like a good knife out of its sheath. He was confronting Naren Timur, his back as tall as a tree, and the candle flame shining on him, but not like a candle, but more like the sun when the clouds first break.

The wolf of the north was defeated, and he looked down at himself, his eyes as clear as the stars hanging high.

Lowering his eyes again, Zhao Pu saw the hands resting on his knees.

Clean, without a trace of blood scale. It was as if all the rage that had almost swallowed him up had disappeared.

At this moment, he heard Fang Linyuan's voice again.

"Stop, you haven't apologized to my wife yet." He said.

Zhao Pu was stunned.

Apologize to him?

He had not known how many dirty eyes he had looked at, but it was the first time he had heard such a thing.

Zhao Pu raised his head and saw Fang Linyuan, who was staring coldly at the Turkic people.

He didn't look away for a moment.

The world praises him for his outstanding demeanor like the bright moon, and the Hu people are afraid of him, and the jade-faced silver spear is like a Buddha in front of Yama.

Now it seems that it is true.

——

Naren Timur turned.

Fang Linyuan could see that he was indeed shocked by himself. Even if he is a wild wolf with a lack of personality, he will be afraid that he will be beaten by himself and will lose face.

He paused, glanced at Zhao Pu contemptuously, and then looked at him again.

"Did I do anything that I need to apologize for?" Naren Timur asked.

Feeling the eerie gaze of Zhao Pu on his side, Fang Linyuan couldn't wait to rush up and punch him.

If you apologize, apologize, what's nonsense?

He said coldly: "Nei Zi Xian Jing and Wen Shu, you have been forced to look at you for a long time to offend. ”

If Naren Timur dared to ask him who his "inner son" was, he would have hammered this dog's head today.

Fortunately, Naren Timur knew who he had been staring at just now.

He looked at Fang Linyuan for a moment, smiled, looked at Zhao Xuan with a little contempt, and made a huren salute extremely casually.

"Princess Tangtu." He said.

Finally completed the task.

Fang Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't hear the perfunctory tone in his tone, and sat down without saying a word.

It's just that......

He twisted his shoulders uncomfortably.

Why is Zhao Pu still looking at him! It's not enough to make Naren Timur apologize, why is this person so much going on!

Fortunately, at this moment, the sound of eunuchs singing and drinking came from the front of the hall.

"The Emperor and Empress have arrived—"

The courtiers and nobles present stood up one after another, and Fang Linyuan also hurriedly turned around, knelt down and saluted in the direction of the throne.

The emperor is here, it's not that he doesn't want to stand up for Zhao Pu!

As the mountain cry sounded from all directions, Emperor Hongyou's smiling voice came from the throne: "Zhu Aiqing is flat." ”

Fang Linyuan sat down with the ministers again.

Xu was killed by Fang Linyuan just now, and Naren Timur didn't have anything to do this time, and saluted Emperor Hongyou with his ministers.

Emperor Hongyou also seemed to be in a very good mood, and exchanged a few words with Naren Timur, asked him if he was not used to anything in Shangjing, and asked the eunuch of the Shangshan Bureau to serve him a roast goat meat.

The ministers toasted Emperor Hongyou, and Emperor Hongyou announced the beginning of the banquet. The flowing water of the delicacies was served on the table, and the hall gradually became lively.

From time to time, officials go to the imperial front to toast, and the toasts are full of flowers. Fang Linyuan was used to staying at the border pass, and he felt that such a scene was lively and interesting, and he had the right to use it for wine.

He watched it interestingly, and gradually, some officials came to his table with wine glasses to toast. Fang Linyuan has a good amount of wine, and the Huadiao wine in Beijing is not as drunk as the spirits in the border pass, so even if he doesn't recognize them, he will not refuse.

Zhao Pu sat next to him, looking cold and tall. These officials did not dare to bother, and they did not come to disturb him tacitly.

Only when Zhuo Fangyou came over, he glanced at Fang Linyuan several times with an ambiguous expression.

After drinking a round of wine, Fang Linyuan was a little overwhelmed.

"Although the wine in Beijing is not strong, these Wenchen drink too much." Fang Linyuan complained in a low voice. "Isn't it that you socialize every day and practice a pair of iron liver and gall bladder?"

But I heard Zhao Pu on the side let out a soft snort.

"It's you who drink too much, don't blame them for bullying you." Zhao Pu said.

Fang Linyuan turned his head and saw Zhao Xuan sitting there with a calm expression, looking like he didn't care about himself.

"Too real?" Fang Linyuan was puzzled. "Is there anything real in drinking?"

Zhao Pu glanced at him quietly, raised his hand and took his wine jug.

Then, Fang Linyuan watched in amazement as Zhao Pu's hand turned, and between the flips of his fingers, he had already filled half a pot of tea with Fang Linyuan's wine jug under the cover of the wide sleeves and the table.

"Hey...... Ay! ”

Without waiting for Fang Linyuan to stop him, a pot full of wine mixed with tea had been put back in front of him.

Fang Linyuan looked stupid.

"You people in the capital drink like this?"

Zhao Pu looked surprised and glanced at him.

No matter what others do, but he has always been very poor in drinking, and he knows his identity, so he doesn't dare to be in front of others and is not sober.

Therefore, if you have practiced this ability, it is enough to deal with the palace banquet.

As for the others......

Zhao Pu's eyes swept.

The waiter who secretly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and spit out the wine, and the Hanlin who never returned by changing his clothes, were not much smarter than him.

Just then, a voice sounded in their ears.

"Crown Prince Timur, if it is true, you are the defeated general of our Anping Hou!"

Fang Linyuan turned his head to look and saw that it was a young minister with a face, his face was a little red from drinking at this time, and he stood in front of Emperor Hongyou with a wine glass and said loudly.

As soon as he said this, the Chonghua Hall was even quiet for a moment, and then everyone's voices chatting and laughing weakened, and they all looked at Emperor Hongyou and Naren Timur.

"Who is this?" Fang Linyuan looked at him.

"Rong Kai." Zhao Pu whispered on the side. "The companion of the three princes."

"Why is it three ......" The words seemed a little disrespectful, Fang Linyuan paused, and swallowed back half of the sentence behind him.

This man really has a problem with his head. Naren Timur was not a normal person in the first place, and he had to step forward to provoke him, so he was really not afraid that Naren Timur would flip the table.

But when he saw Naren Timur holding the wine glass, he laughed out loud without care, and said, "Yes! When Jade Yama shot the tiger outside my tent, I knew he was a hero, and now it seems that it is indeed the case! ”

Hearing this, Emperor Hongyou on the seat also smiled and said, "Yes." Back then, Lin Yuan's father returned to the court to ask me for peace, and he also specially dedicated the tiger skin to me. In this way, I still received a great gift from Crown Prince Timur. When you return later, you will have to pick up a few more brocade furs from my private vault. ”

Naren Timur smiled and said, "Then thank Your Majesty the Emperor first!" But if you really want to talk about Jade Yama, it was still that day that he captured my three Turkic cities in a row! ”

"Oh? What does this mean? ”

"I was sitting in the rear that day, and the fearless general under the seat rushed into my king's tent recklessly, saying that he saw the Jade Yama falling from the sky, and he thought that he had met the heavenly punishment of the Immortal Heaven!"

The courtiers and nobles present all made voices of admiration, all looking at Fang Linyuan.

Fang Linyuan was expressionless when he heard it.

The "eagle-like and fearless general," whom he knew, was called Burigud, and that day he abandoned three cities in a row because he was defeated by his cavalry.

After fleeing back to the king's tent, he was skinned alive by Naren Timur and hung up outside the tent as punishment, along with all the soldiers he had brought back.

Now, he can still talk and laugh and say that he is like an eagle.

Fang Linyuan didn't say anything, but the hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly.

A madman like him, if Daxuan City falls into his hands again, he will inevitably end up slaughtering the city. He must keep the jade gate firmly closed, and shut this madman out of the city gate forever.

And over there, Naren Timur was still sighing: "Jade Yama is the god of war given to mortals by heaven!" ”

Rong Kai, who had toasted earlier, heard this, and the smile on his face was a little strange.

"What do you mean by this, that is, you Turks only fear General Fang, but not the Son of Great Xuan?"

Sure enough, it was coming for him again.

Fang Linyuan only felt that his head was too big. He took his glass in one hand and stood up before Naren Timur could speak.

If you don't open your mouth, you don't know how big a hat this person will be.

"Lord Rong, you must be drunk."

He smiled, walked around the table, and walked to the bottom of the jade steps with his wine glass.

"Who do you say ......" Rong Kai was about to refute, but Fang Linyuan had already picked up the wine and spoke loudly towards Emperor Hongyou on the steps.

"It is the power of the saints and the luck of the people that the tens of thousands of mighty heroes of Daxuan can regain the territory of Daxuan only if they are blessed by the emperor." He said.

"Wechen hereby wish your majesty long live, and I also hope that your majesty will be blessed for ten thousand years, bless my Yumen Pass soldiers, and defend the territory of Daxuan."

Emperor Hongyou laughed with satisfaction and picked up the marigold on the table.

And Fang Linyuan didn't see it, in the banquet behind him, Zhao Pu looked at his back and was slightly stunned for a moment, then swept his eyebrows and eyes, and made a color towards the table of the ministers.

Immediately, many ministers and nobles stood up, and the rest of the people present did not dare to sit down when they saw this, and got up one after another.

"Ministers wish my emperor long live, long live the great proclamation!"

The mountain cry sounded from behind him, and Emperor Hongyou also raised his wine glass towards Fang Linyuan.

Fang Linyuan's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

The clear liquid enters the throat, but it is not spicy.

A light smell of tea permeated, confusing Fang Linyuan.

He was stunned for a moment before swallowing the tea in his throat.

Zhao Pu...... Did Zhao Pu do it?!

His pupils twitched and he turned his head.

When did he even change the wine in his cup to tea?