Fang Daru, who had been waiting impatiently, waved his cane, and the disciples rushed up, lifted the Mingkong Zen Master, and walked towards the mourning hall of Xiaogu Mountain......

"They...... Also from the village?" Duanmu Qingming looked at with a worried expression.

Li Chenfeng coughed twice and said: "Brother, don't read it, whether you want to debate the scriptures instead of exceeding, or go to Dagu Mountain with your brother to use some dry food, please ......."

The officers and soldiers of Dagu Mountain, such as Ming Li, a disciple of Confucianism, held a saber and performed a military salute, although his eyes looked at General Yang, he still made the monarch feel warm, and along the way, Li Chenfeng took the trouble to introduce the layout on the mountain, and made the monarch feel cold, and nodded his head in a pretended gesture, as if inspecting his own army......

It wasn't until the monarch ate three dry grains that the master of the Li Sect and Jian Xin came to pay their respects, and Duanmu Qingming found the feeling of returning to the monarch.

"The two Qing families are flat, and I will stay for a few days, so there is no need to be polite. As he spoke, he looked at his younger brother.

"Brother Duanmu is busy with state affairs, and the younger brother will send you back to China in three days. Li Chenfeng expressed regret that his brother could not stay a few more days.

Duanmu Qingming was in high spirits, and discussed the way of governing the country with the master of the Li Sect and Jian Xinyuan, and the two of them nodded and yawned frequently.

"Ahem...... cough ......" came the old lady's uncomfortable voice outside the tent.

Li Chenfeng had no choice but to leave the account, with a reluctant face.

"I'll tell you at the bottom of the mountain, you have to try it, just lead him to the top of the mountain, and if you can't succeed, you won't bother you anymore!" Old Madam Li looked helpless when she was enthusiastic.

"It's okay to say it once, you can't be rude, after all, it's a brother, so it's better to save some face...... Li Chenfeng said vigilantly.

"When did you come down with your brother's problem, if you ask again, I'll be your eldest sister, right?" the old lady was angry.

"I'll try it......"

......

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was cold, and the monarch tightened his cloak, looking at the withered yellow, and his face was full of death.

"What do you mean...... Isn't it ......?"

"Just take a walk, I see that you have eaten a little too much dry food, digest it, what can you kick down?" Li Chenfeng looked around.

The monarch breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly, he had already heard of General Yang's temperament of not dying and dying, and froze the monarch well, and then announced that the possibility of occasionally contracting the cold and dying of illness was not impossible, and it was necessary to find a shelter to resolve it......

He successfully hid behind a boulder, rubbed his hands and sighed on it, stomped his feet a few times, and when he raised his head, he saw a fair woman in a single dress standing there for a long time, with a graceful back, doing female red, quietly embroidering with stitches and threads.

Duanmu Qingming was a little in a trance, looking at it stupidly, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

"This girl, can you give me a look...... Oh...... I'm talking about embroidery......"

The woman didn't speak, raised her hand and handed the embroidery behind her, Duanmu Qingming hurriedly took it, looked at it and frowned.

"Turn around!" the majesty of the voice was unmistakable.

"The concubine has seen the monarch in Jingyang!" The woman turned around slowly, and she was blessed.

"Raise your head ......"

Princess Jingyang stood up and bravely looked at the monarch.

"Flock, get out of here, kick me down...... Mountain ......"

The sound resounded repeatedly, and the sky was angry and people resented......

Li Chenfeng, who was probing his brain, and the old lady were excited at the same time, smiling awkwardly.

......

The sneezing in the tent kept sounding, the maid had already put on a fifth handkerchief for Princess Jingyang, and Li Chenfeng held his chin in one hand and embroidery in the other, looking at the old lady playfully.

"Do you really want to be my eldest sister, and you're not afraid of my longevity?"

"This is to blame the old man for coming up with an idea, how can he make up for it, who knows that the monarch does not act according to common sense?" The old lady did not look apologetic, but seemed to be asking the teacher for sin.

Li Chenfeng was furious: "You are reasonable, who told you that Wen Liang and virtuous lady will have to be a woman, and forget about embroidery, you can't find someone to embroider on your behalf, what do you think this is? Is it a mandarin duck or a duck, or a quail bird or something, my brother's dry food has been vomited all over the ground......"

Qing'er muttered: "The princess is already the best embroidered ......"

Li Chenfeng looked at the women who were silently mourning, and sighed: "There are so many women under the mountain, can't you find one?"

"The old man can't afford to lose that person!" the old lady blushed slightly.

"So you just threw it to the monarch, why is your heart so big? This is a national shame! Do you know?" Li Chenfeng suddenly became angry again.

"And that face, can't you make up better? It's okay if the gray wall is thick, can't people talk and drop scum?"

For a long time, the camp was quiet, listening to him scolding, no one dared to squeak, only the old lady's face remained unchanged, counting how long time had passed.

"Okay, the old body can't be scolded in vain, it's time to say how to make up for it, dare to say a word?"

Li Chenfeng was stunned for a moment, the juniors scolded the elders and didn't say anything, it was still a group of big and small women, it was really inappropriate, and finally fell into the hands of others, and stammered: "What's that...... What the monarch didn't say in his heart just now, I said it for him......"

"You are his brother, and he said that you are the same in nature, and you are all scolded!" said the old lady unhurriedly.

Li Chenfeng looked at Princess Jingyang and persuaded: "Actually...... There are so many good people, do you want to change them?"

"I'm used to staying in the palace...... Ahh......h Why don't you build me a ...... Ah......h

Li Chenfeng said angrily: "You have made a mess, how can I remedy it?" The embroidery is visible, and people can see it, otherwise let Qing'er go on top, and you will go up again when you go to the cave room, and there will be no tricks now!"

Qing'er looked at Elder Yang with starry eyes, and his heart was beating wildly, he actually ...... So much importance to me!

The old lady groaned: "The old man thinks that we are defeated in two points, one is embroidery, this is easy to do, you go back and find an embroidery girl and end it, the second is ...... The makeup is too young, and the powder is slag......"

"Change your head, you are an immortal who has a hand to capture......" Li Chenfeng said weakly.

"And the face said, if you hadn't captured the king, there would have been no such thing, and you came back in a hurry, who was ready to come?"

Li Chenfeng opened his mouth wide and looked at it, unable to close it for a long time, and the reason was strong and indefensible.

"What's that...... You let me sleep for a while, the national teacher is also a chatter, just thinking about crossing me, I haven't closed my eyes for a few days......"

"No, the national thief is worse than the national teacher, and someone has to believe it? If you run away, where will the old man arrest you?" The old lady's attitude was very resolute.

Li Chenfeng felt that his skills were showing signs of being overtaken, Duanmu Qingming thought that being a monk and marrying were the same, and the old lady thought that the national thief and the national teacher were not far behind, and they were slightly exceeded, compared to them, they were too reasonable!

So Li Chenfeng's ears couldn't listen anymore, and he saw the old lady talking about the arrangement, Princess Jingyang nodded happily and asked about the details, the "five-colored flower" came up with an idea, and finally the princess's maid also joined in and stirred it into a pot of porridge......

It didn't take long for Li Chenfeng to fall asleep, this was the first time since he became a monk, he usually only had to meditate for a while to be energetic, but this time he really couldn't hold on.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the camp, and some people rushed to it, shouting and shouting.

"It's over, it's over...... Defeated, defeated...... General Sheep send rescue quickly!"

The people in the tent stood up suddenly, needless to say, it must have been Xia Changfeng who came up to snatch the monarch, so he drew his sword and drew his sword, and he drew his sword, and waited for it.

The old lady released her divine sense from afar to investigate, but her eyes became puzzled......

Several people rushed into the camp, and when one person stepped forward, he grabbed Li Chenfeng......

Boom......

The person who came was kicked to the ground by Qing'er, holding his waist and screaming.

"Qing'er, shut his mouth and let him not sleep?" Li Chenfeng tilted his body to the other side again and smacked his mouth a few times.

"Don't, don't...... It's me...... Yan Hui, the third disciple of Confucianism...... It hurts to death!" The man who fell to the ground hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.

The old lady pushed aside Qing'er, who was about to go up to gag her, and glared at her fiercely, everyone had already identified themselves and still wanted to do it, why wasn't the old man's order so happy?

"It turned out to be Yan Xiaoru, I don't know what happened so panicked?

Yan Hui was helped up by a few people who followed, and said with tears: "It was okay just now, but now I don't know ......"

The women were shocked again, Fang Daru's status was respected, if something happened, it would be difficult to explain, seeing Yan Hui's sad appearance, he must have been in danger, and he really had to send troops to save him, otherwise he would be afraid...... involuntarily set his eyes on Li Chenfeng.

"The tears were kicked by Qing'er, and the rescuers were sent to the Warring States Division, all of them are the same as you, it will be uncomfortable if you don't force me to death!" Li Chenfeng muttered to himself as if he was talking in a dream.

"Yes, yes...... As General Yang said...... "Yan Hui also knew that he had a problem with his speech, so he hurriedly explained."

"Oh......" The women put their minds at ease and were about to continue to talk about dealing with the monarch, but a few little Confucians were a little inconvenient and stopped again.

"It's late at night, and the women's camp is very inconvenient, so please talk to each other outside the tent!"

"Yes, I'm waiting for the loss of etiquette!" Zhu Xiaoru waved out of the tent.

"Not including you!" the old lady carried back a dark shadow that had fled out of the tent.

"I'm also a man, it's inconvenient!" Li Chenfeng smiled bitterly.

"I'm your eldest sister, not among them!"

Outside the tent, the little Confucian respectfully bowed and said: "The master ordered us to welcome General Yang to debate the scriptures, the national teacher spit lotus flowers in his mouth have made me tired of coping, who knows that the monarch is also like a knife, so he will lose faster, please ask General Yang to help!"

The old lady frowned, and said suspiciously: "Fang Daru is also defeated?"

"Shizun said, General Yang is a general, he is a handsome, how can there be a reason to see a handsome general?" Yan Hui replied loudly.

"I just said that the monarch is also here, is he very powerful?"

"Originally, the bearing was extraordinary, but I don't know what stimulated me, the words were sharp like a sword, my disciples were defeated too quickly, the second senior brother wanted to draw his sword and kill himself, and was angrily reprimanded by the master, saying that as soon as the national thief came out, the monarch and the national teacher would be defeated.

Li Chenfeng said angrily: "This is a kidnapping, Lao Tzu is discussing the military aircraft and has no time to interfere, you deserve it, let you not sleep in the middle of the night, you will all commit suicide!"

"The monarch is here, but we are going, as the saying goes, you know what you know......" The old lady's eyes lit up.

"Don't go!"

"Boy, do you go by yourself, or do you let the old man carry it over?"

"Yourself...... Go ......" Li Chenfeng reluctantly succumbed.