It's cool on the mountain Chapter 12 It's polite to meet

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Mu Sanqian followed the cold-faced young man upstairs, and the secluded room at the end of the corner upstairs had already been cleaned up.

"The things in it are all for the little master. ”

Yuan Xiang led him to the door, pushed the door open, and stood aside to invite Mu Sanqian to come in before slowly closing the door.

"Is my sister in Xihe State?"

After entering the house, the first thing on the left hand side is a good Hetian Baoyu exquisite ball, Mu Sanqian is the prince of the Emperor Sha Kingdom after all, it can almost be said that he grew up in the treasure pile since he was a child, and the real things are seen more than the fake, as long as you glance at them, you can distinguish them.

The Hetian jade delicate ball placed on the soft red silk is not fake, but the one who carved the exquisite ball is what really makes it worth a thousand gold.

There was a pair of white jade waist rings sent to the palace by the wealthy merchants of the west, the waist rings were carved with double dragon play beads, and the dragon scales were actually every minute of the carving, the dragon whiskers were ethereal and flexible, and the eyes were the most exciting. The wealthy businessman told the pair of waist rings from the hand of the famous carver Zheng Xie, and everyone suddenly realized that there was no one else in the world except Zheng Xie for such a ghostly carving skill.

And the jade Linglong placed in front of Mu Sanqian's eyes at this moment is clearly Zheng Xie's handiwork!

In addition to Zheng Xie's jade exquisiteness, the most dazzling thing in the room is a night pearl the size of a dragon's eye.

The old Tang Dynasty was also prominent for a while, and there was often a magnificent scene of the four kingdoms coming to the dynasty at the peak of the prestige, and Chuyi, the state of the South China Sea, presented two night pearls on the birthday of Emperor Zhaoren of the Tang Dynasty, and was later transferred to Princess Pingning.

Mu Sanqian only felt that it was an extremely precious object when he saw it, after all, it was something that ordinary rich and noble people couldn't take out, but he never thought that this was one of the treasures that Chu Yi offered back then.

"The little county lord is in the Xihe General's Mansion, everything is fine. ”

Yuan Xiang, as the personal guard of Andu Mountain, is naturally very familiar with Mu Youran. After the eldest lady died of injury, the lord was even more concerned about the little county lord, and he was really afraid of losing it in his mouth if he put it in his hand. Not only the general's mansion, but even General Huo and General An are also very fond of the little county lord, so they have developed a flamboyant and domineering personality for the little county lord.

After the change of ownership of Xihe Prefecture, Northern Xinjiang was the first to open the style of scribes, and the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang once assigned the first place in the tribal general examination to work in front of the envoy of Xihe Prefecture. The scholar of Northern Xinjiang was weak and not good at chariots and horses, so he could only find a future and wealth from the three thousand articles.

But this person is keen on romance, and no one looked down on him before and didn't dare to make a mistake, but now he is a little unscrupulous once he gains power. once stopped other girls on the street, insisting on reciting poems against others, and even wanted to forcibly take them home to do some dirty deeds.

Later, it reached Mu Youran's ears, and Mu Youran ordered someone to find the poem written by the scholar, and after a glance, he only gave a few words "shit is not as good" as an evaluation. On the same day, the tribal tribe hand-picked by the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang was the first to give Mu Youran's fierce servants to the little county lord's fierce servant a sturdy and fat beating.

After all, that scholar was appointed by the emperor of Northern Xinjiang, and it was a matter of the emperor's face, and the matter was stabbed in front of the throne. The court knew about this and waited to see that Andu Mountain was going to plant a heel ruthlessly, Xihe Prefecture is extremely important to Northern Xinjiang, but why did he, an old southerner, tear the soil and become the king?

But who knew that the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang just said a few words without pain in his mouth.

Many important ministers of the court secretly sighed behind their backs, the barbarian surnamed An has won the grace of the saint, it seems that An Du Mountain will not die for a day, and others in Xihe Prefecture will not want to get involved.

And Mu Youran, the behind-the-scenes messenger who assigned to beat people in the whole incident, was even more famous, and even the royal children of Northern Xinjiang did not dare to show up in Xihe Prefecture easily.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch his temples, the little county lord didn't make it difficult for himself on weekdays.

"It is said that three years old looks older than seven years old, and when I was separated from my sister, I was younger than now, I only remember that my sister has always been very favored by my father, so my temperament is inevitably pampered, I think my grandfather is only afraid that he will be more doting than my father, and you must be teased by her on weekdays. ”

"That's not true, the little county lord is pure and kind by nature, and he is very good to our subordinates. ”

Yuan Xiang is a few years older than Mu Sanqian, but after all, there is a difference between master and servant, so Yuan Xiang has always been respectful to this little master, who is still relatively unfamiliar.

"Thank you for taking care of my sister. ”

"The young master is serious, it's all our duty. ”

Blood is thicker than water, and the emotional involvement between relatives cannot be cut even if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the thank you that Mu Sanqian said to Yuan Xiang came from the heart and was extremely sincere. However, Mu Sanqian would not blindly pretend, and after a circle around the room, Mu Sanqian finally stopped in front of a pitch-black ring ruler.

"It was made by a craftsman in the house, and the material was taken from a stone that fell from the sky, and it was not copper or iron, but it was extremely hard. Originally, I wanted to use it to forge a sharp sword, but the craftsmen in the house spent several days only beating it into a long strip. Thinking that after all, it was a rare thing that fell from the sky, so I brought it with me. ”

Seeing that Mu Sanqian seemed to be interested in the pitch-black ring ruler, Yuan Xiang explained the origin of the ring ruler on the side.

"What a strange thing it was from the sky. ”

Mu Sanqian took the ring ruler from the pear blossom wood bracket and held it in his hand, feeling that it was much lighter than an iron block of the same size, and the two ends of the ring ruler were less than three feet, and the whole body was pitch black and cold, faintly glowing with some inexplicable light.

"All the things in this room are for me as a gift?"

"Yes. ”

When he first entered the house, he told Mu Sanqian that the things in this room were all gifts prepared by General An, and Mu Sanqian asked again at this moment, Yuan Xiang secretly thought that the prince of Disha would also look at yellow and white things in his eyes?

"Then you tell your grandfather, thank you grandfather for his kindness, I just need this ring ruler. ”

Before Yuan Xiang could answer, he heard a loud noise downstairs!

Could it be that the news leaked and people knew that the master had come to Dunhuang? Yuan Xiang disappeared all of a sudden, he was General An's personal guard, if General An was slightly injured, he would definitely be unable to escape the blame, and even if the master was generous and would not be punished, the two major generals of Huo An would have to peel off a layer of their own skin!

The seats downstairs are messy, and the smoke from somewhere makes people blur their vision and can't see clearly.

Call!

Someone by the window waved a knife luck, and the wind and clouds rose in every inch under the knife, and suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the situation on the scene can be seen clearly.

Wudang Zhangzhang Mingjun is still sitting by the window, there is half a table and chair left in front of him, and the other half is scattered and broken.