Night is coming. The courtyard of King Xiang's mansion was bustling with activity. The men set the tables, chairs and benches, while the women brought out plates of food. Xiang Wang's Mansion became special because it was Murong Qi's residence.

Here, there is no condescension and humility, there are no predecessors and descendants, everyone is friends, sitting together, eating and drinking, and chatting at the same time.

As the master of Xiang Wang's Mansion, Xiang Xing was not qualified to sit at the first table. When gossiping with the eldest brother and third brother, he also has to resist the strange eyes that Mingyang throws from time to time.

"Big brother, I'm going to go back to my hometown to see how my father is doing. ”

Xiang Kun said: "Second brother, rest assured. The families of the soldiers are very well cared for by the Forces nouvelles. If there are people in the government to watch, it will never be fine!"

"Well, in the next period of time, I will also practice with peace of mind, and on my father's side, my eldest brother will have to pay more attention!"

"I know!" Xiang Kun drank a large bowl of wine and filled it for himself. Among the four brothers and sisters, only the eldest brother likes wine, but due to military regulations, he can't drink it often.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you and Su Su?"

The dog took off his iron armor and changed into a suit of clothes sewn by Su Su. Decent, generous, and there is a bit of heroism between the eyebrows.

"Very good. She wanted to remove the position of the sect master of the Yuhua Sect, hehe...... I plan to concentrate on my husband and children at home...... It's just not ready yet!"

Xiang Xing nodded and said, "The Taixu real person has soared, and the Yuhua real person will not be able to hide from the world...... The two mountains of Shenzhou are gone! I'm afraid it won't be as you wish!"

The dog said: "I mean let Su Su not step down for the time being." I can't walk away from the side of the Forces nouvelles. If she doesn't be the Sect Master of Yuhua, I'm afraid she's going to be bored. Actually, it's good now, and when I see it once in a while, it seems that it is still as it was at the beginning, and my heart is pounding. ”

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhou Yi jumped over.

The eldest brother Xiang Kun said: "Sister, you should be sitting at the first table, why did you come?"

The dog found a chair out of nowhere and let Zhou Yi sit among them.

"The Barbarian King was talking to them. That guy talks too little, and his mouth is stupid, let him practice more. ”

Xiang Xing looked Zhou Yi up and down. I haven't seen him for many years, Zhou Yi has lost his girlish youth, and his whole body reveals a noble temperament. She has finally become a real barbarian queen, and she is already one of the most powerful people in the Shenzhou realm. In the Northlands, she is the treasure and guiding light of the barbarians.

"Girl, give me your hand!"

Xiang Xing grabbed Zhou Yi's hand and put his two fingers on his wrist. Suddenly surprised, and then immediately changed to joy.

"Second brother, what's wrong?"

Xiang Xing stood up and beckoned to Linglong, who was sitting beside the Holy Sect.

"Holy Emperor, I'll go over for a moment!" Linglong got up and nodded to the few people seated.

"The Brahmin King, Please......"

Linglong walked over with a smile and said, "What are you calling me for?"

"Pulse ......"

"Oh!"

As soon as Linglong touched Zhou Yi's hand, she immediately said involuntarily: "Ah...... The barbarian queen is happy!"

"What?" Xiang Kun stood up and shouted at the barbarian king: "Brother-in-law, come here!"

"Hey, uncle, ...... right away."

The barbarian king ran over: "What does the uncle command?"

Xiang Xing said: "My sister is happy! What did you do? Don't you know? And let her drink?"

"......Huh? Ah......" The barbarian king immediately squatted down and grabbed Zhou Yi's hand, "Really......? Damn it...... High Priest ...... Roll over to Lao Tzu......"

Good guy, the sound was like thunder, and the originally noisy compound immediately quieted down.

"See ......" The high priest who came at a trotting was about to salute, when the barbarian king pulled him over and crouched down with him.

"Let's see if our queen is really happy?"

There is a celestial eye of the star, and the Brahmin king himself will check it, of course, it will not go wrong.

After the high priest checked, he said happily: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, the king is really happy with the consequences......

"Hahaha...... Okay, good...... Ha ......"

"Congratulations to the Barbarian King, congratulations to the Barbarian King...... and the other guests all stood up and said hello. Even the Holy Sect, Mingyang and others were like this.

The barbarian king and the barbarian queen have been married for a long time, and the barbarian king only has a woman. If the barbarian queen does not have children, the barbarian will definitely let the barbarian king marry a few more women. At that time, the future barbarian king will not be spoken.

In the context of Yamato in the northern land of Middle-earth, it is best for the future barbarian king to be born to the barbarian queen, so that he can continue to develop smoothly. If you are a bystander, you can't keep it up again. When the barbarian king was still the eldest prince, slaughtering his own brothers was the best lesson.

"Come on, come on, be careful...... Oh yes...... Take a small step, that ...... Come on, move the table, and move the tree to Lao Tzu...... "The barbarian king picked up Zhou Yi, and walked carefully to the room, "The queen will go back to the room to rest first, if not, we will stay, and then return to ...... after giving birth."

None of the people present were dissatisfied with the black lines in their heads. The queen has a flat stomach, and she has not been pregnant for a long time, so do you use it so carefully?

Zhou Yi pouted and said, "How can I be so weak." It's early, it's no different than usual. ”

Murong Qi walked over, took Zhou Yi from the barbarian king's hand, and lightly put one hand on her stomach: "The barbarians are in great difficulty, since your generation, the barbarians will prosper and build a foundation for all generations." Son of man, king of man, pillar of heaven and earth......"

There was a stream of heat in the palm of his hand that flowed into Zhou Yi's belly. That is the blessing of the gods.

"Thank you, mentor!" Zhou Yi said in a low voice with a slight blushing face.

"Go and rest. Get some sleep, tomorrow will be infinitely bright!"

After sending the barbarians away, everyone sat down again.

Mingyang didn't care about the barbarians. His mind was still on Fu Qingyun.

Every time his disciples reported that Fu Qingyun and King Xiang were together, his heart felt like it was dripping blood. Only now did I understand how much I loved the eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom. But...... It's all my own fault, young and frivolous, isn't it just that I made the mistakes that every genius makes, why did I lose the person I love the most?

"Senior Brother Mingyang, Senior Sister toasts you!"

watched her raise her glass to herself, but the cup was not wine, but a light tea. Mingyang drank the wine bitterly.

She's going to drink! and she's got the best taste. Back then, he also found a century-old wine for her. Right now...... is already the same as King Xiang, he doesn't drink alcohol and drinks tea instead.

Why? Why can he change his beloved into another person?

Fu Qingyun also saw that something was wrong with Mingyang, put down the tea, and instead grabbed his sister Fu Yaxuan: "Yaxuan, has Yuhua Zhenren changed his opinion of you?"

Speaking of this, Fu Yaxuan was furious: "Shizun doesn't care about anything now." There's nothing to say, I don't know what to do!"

"Or ...... Sister help you say something good?"

"Huh, sister...... Oh...... I see, do you want to pass Mentor Murong?"

Fu Qingyun said: "You don't care. Sister can help you. However, your temper needs to change. Girls' families should be gentle. Otherwise, no one wants it!"

"If no one wants it, no one wants it. Those boys hate it when they look at it. ”

While the sisters were talking, Xiang Xing came to a table with a cup.

The people sitting here are all his classmates when he was at Donglin College. A true student of Tutor Murong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to toast you to ...... on behalf of the tutor"

"Xiang ...... politely"

Chai Shaoya, who hadn't appeared in Shenzhou for a long time, also came. Since the business of Tianxian Tower has been getting better and better, the influence of the miscellaneous courtyard has gradually declined. Chai Shaoya has been working hard at the headquarters of the miscellaneous hospital, but without the help of his father Chai Tong, Chai Shaoya has not achieved much.

There is no hatred for Tianxian Tower, because it is the mentor's. But he complained a lot about his father. Cracks have appeared inside the courtyard, some people want to fight against Tianxian Tower, some people want to integrate into Tianxian Tower, and the two factions almost fight.

Chen Chong, the young man who carried Chu Feng back, has become a teacher at Donglin Academy. Together with several other students, he taught the law of the inner and outer gods. He loves being a teacher and feels youthful energy every day. Although there are more and more students under his name, he has never thought of starting his own business.

Xiao Jin, Xiao Laoyuan's alone, deputy marshal of the new army. Hundreds of thousands of troops eating, drinking, and lazing are not trivial. She didn't want to weaken Marshal Xiao's name.

It's only been a semester to become a classmate. But everyone cherishes this affection very much. At that time, the vast majority of students were only students who became mentors out of curiosity. Who would have thought that the mentor would have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. A star sword in the light and fire of Shakou to scare away the invincible army of the Ya clan is worth learning from many students. It was a great honor to be her student.