Chapter 8 Entering the Palace

The news reached the Daming Palace, and the Ming Emperor Yang Xu was once happy, and the flying pigeon herald was only eight characters.

Recruited into the imperial court, I want to reseal.

As soon as the eight characters came out, Liu Xu's fortune was reversed.

He's going to go back the way he came.

This event was not expected by him.

He escaped life and death, escaped from Anyang, but failed to escape fate.

Fate implicated him in the imperial court, and he couldn't return to Qingyang.

Sometimes when I think about this world, the most peculiar thing is really fate.

What should be met is to be met after all.

What should be faced is to be faced after all.

No matter how you hide.

But when the old man really met, what face should he look at?

Eight years ago, he was first called Yang Xuanqing, and he wanted to learn from that person to eat, learn from that person to walk, and learn from that person to speak.

He was going to live the whole of that man.

It was still young then, and there was still a three-year buffer period.

He did it.

In this way, he lived from one person to another.

Eight years later, he entered the imperial court to see the old man, his name was Mei Qinghan.

He will not eat with the man, walk with the man, or talk to the man.

He's not going to live as himself.

This is too difficult.

Eight years of habits, one action, one smile, how to throw it away?

There are so many traits that even he doesn't pay attention to himself.

But he was asked to grasp all the details and not do it in front of the old people.

It's ridiculous, it's too difficult.

At this moment, Liu Xu's face was flat, bearing Mo Feng, and his body was gradually recovering.

With the protection of Song Xuanzhi and Ziyu on both sides, he rode all the way out of Cangzhou.

All the past is like a cloud.

From now on, from the moment he met Song Xuanzhi and Ziyu, his name was really Mei Qinghan.

The life of these three words was opened by him.

The day is gradually entering the cold winter, and the snow not only covers Xianping, but also covers Anyang.

The annual winter hunt is coming.

It's just that the present world is different from previous years.

In previous years, the Ming Emperor was low-key, and this kind of thing was usually just a formality, and it was not enthusiastic.

However, in this world, Yang Xu is full of spirit.

And there is a saying in advance, those who win the first place in winter hunting, no matter what the children of the house, will be rewarded heavily.

Everyone knows the reason for the emperor's current ambition.

In the border area, the 100,000 troops of the Huo family were accepted, and in the court, the new revolution of the right minister was in full swing.

Moreover, the East Factory was buried, and the four divisions were powerful. The Queen Mother Hua is not clear.

He is dressed in a yellow robe, and he is young and strong, why doesn't he point out the rivers and rivers and stir up the mountains and rivers?

At this moment, inside the Imperial Study.

The right minister and Zuo Xian were reporting on the new revolution, and the young eunuch came in at an inopportune time.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Ming had dislike on his face, and Shi Ran asked.

"Princess Lanyue is here, and she is about to see Your Majesty with joy, and she can't stop her. The young superintendent replied.

"Xin'er, I haven't been here for a long time. Father, you should go back first, and come back tomorrow. "Ming Huang Road.

"Yes, the old minister retires!" the right minister saluted, turned and retreated.

However, before he left the imperial study, a woman in blue came in happily.

"Brother Minghuang, Brother Minghuang. "The woman is already an adult, but this brother is intimate.

"Xin'er, I don't know etiquette too much. The man was dressed in a golden cotton dragon robe, a glass dragon cloak on the outside, and a phoenix eye with one eyebrow.

"I don't want it. My brother is the Great Ming Emperor, he is the biggest, and I am the Blue Moon Princess. "The woman was beautiful, and she came in laughing.

At this time, the blue clothes are tied at the waist, the long hair is slightly wrapped, and the mink cloak is worn in a mink cape, which is noble and clear.

"You little elf... What's the matter with me?" Emperor Ming smiled and asked.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you haven't praised Xin'er for being beautiful. The girl said coquettishly.

"That's a boast. There are 3,000 beauties in my brother's harem, and there are countless women in front of him, but I have never seen half of Xin'er's beauty. If he gets the heart of any man, I will never let him get married, and my sister will not marry in exchange for this Daming river and mountain. Emperor Ming smiled, came after a long time, teasing for the first time.

Immediately, the girl's face turned red.

"Brother Minghuang, I love to coax Xin'er. How can Xin'er be so good?" the woman said.

"I don't know if it's good or not, anyway, it's impossible for anyone to marry in the future. "Emperor Ming pretended to be serious.

"You scoundrel. ”

"Scoundrel? Tell me that I'm going to kill him. ”

Speaking of this, the heart of the woman in blue was touched for a moment.

"That's it, so I don't sue you. "The girl has a wayward expression, but she's very cute.

"Haha... Come on, what's the matter with looking for me?" Emperor Ming suddenly laughed, because he knew this sister best.

Since he was a child in this bleak Daming Palace, the two of them have relied on each other for their lives.

In a blink of an eye, the person he wants to favor the most no longer needs to be favored, because he has reached the age of talking about marriage.

"Then I'll say it?" the woman asked.

"Say it!"

"I'm also going to participate in the winter hunt. The woman said.

"I didn't say no?" Emperor Ming wondered.

Then he seemed to suddenly understand something, so he smiled again, "As long as Zu Feng agrees." ”

"Hmph, he's a dead old man who won't agree. Princess Ben said that she wanted to see Emperor Ming's brother, but he refused. I sneaked out this time. ”

Dead old man?

Emperor Ming suddenly laughed.

"Don't let him hear that. If he knows that you scold him, I can't guarantee that you will be beaten. Emperor Ming said with a serious face.

"Don't say useless, give a painful word, will you or not?" said the woman with a willful face.

Emperor Ming was about to answer no.

The woman said suddenly: "If you don't let me, I won't call you Brother Minghuang again, so that you will regret going in the future." ”

It's the same sentence again.

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Xu knew that there was no way out.

She really wanted to go winter hunting.

So he smiled bitterly, "You have to allow me to negotiate." ”

Yang Fuxin smiled.

Laugh in your heart.

This threat, she has used since she was a child.

It never fails.

"One more thing. My jade horse has been sick lately, and you need to give me another good horse. The woman said suddenly.

The man was about to disagree.

The woman shook his hand.

It was shaken very lightly, but with a supplicating expression.

That expression is distressing.

"There are only three good horses left, except for the green dragon horse, you can choose at will. The man said.

However, before she finished speaking, the woman changed her face and left with a smile.

Three days later, on the day of the hunt, Yang Fuxin rode the Qinglong horse.

In previous years, snow generally does not fall at this time.

But this day is surprisingly true, the snow has long since passed the front branch of the pony, and it is still crazy.

Like goose feathers, flying all over the sky.

Yang Fuxin competed as a disciple of Jixia Xuegong.

Although she had stopped studying under the grass a few months ago.

In addition, the students who participated in the competition also included the Hanlin Academy and the Guozijian.

This is not counted, the military generals and military attaches of the Fifth Department, the Sixth Department, and even the children of various prefectures, who have any ideas for participating in the competition, can participate.

So this winter hunt is very grand.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, and even the two prime ministers, all came to observe this once-in-a-century prosperous snowstorm one by one.

Liu Xu entered the boundary of Anyang half a month ago.

He, Song Xuanzhi, Ziyu and all the guards were rushing to the outskirts of the Imperial Garden.

Because at this time, the Ming Emperor was hunting in winter.

But when they reached the end, they heard that a great event had happened.

It was the Ming Emperor who was assassinated.

And the injury was serious, as for whether it threatened life and death, no one knows.

Receiving the news, Song Xuanzhi shuddered.

Because of the assassination outside the Ming Palace, he was the most guilty.

Although he was not at the scene of the winter hunt.

Because he is a squire of the Ministry of War, such escort matters are completely supervised by the Department of Defense of their Ministry of War.

Therefore, he led the forbidden soldiers and immediately went to escort them.

Whether it was in time or not, he had to do it.

When Ziyu heard that there were many people who had been assassinated this time, and how many of his children had been injured, he was immediately shocked, and then rushed to the horse angrily.

Because the third prince has not arrived, he, as the third prince, must ensure that the students are thorough.

Therefore, at this time, there were only two ironclad forbidden soldiers left by Liu Xu's side.

Three of them, three horses, walked slowly into the depths of the woods.

The outskirts of the forest are very large, originally an old city, which was destroyed by war.

Now the wind and snow cover the ground, full of beauty.

Liu Xu has leisure, he doesn't care about the life and death of others.

Occasionally, a pine tree, independent in the wind and snow, can also take a look.

This snow is too beautiful.

Hugh wants to say that he is the Ming Emperor, even if he is an old acquaintance, he has nothing to do with him.

Is it really irrelevant?

Suddenly, something happened.

His gaze saw three, and the three saw them.

It's normal to meet winter hunters here.

But those three people are definitely not from the Winter Hunt Imperial City.

Because their eye sockets were deeply sunken, the bridge of their noses was straight, and two of them were badly wounded.

There is no doubt that he should be an assassin of the Eastern Regions Turks.

In this situation, in this situation, six people meet.

They do not flee, because a man cannot outrun a horse in the snow.

So shot.

The two forbidden soldiers also had their own guesses.

Therefore, without waiting for Liu Xu to speak, he held the cold knife and stepped on the horse and slashed away.

"Slow!" Liu Xu beckoned, but slowed down for a moment.

The next moment, among them, the uninjured Turks struck.

He flew wide, with a hidden weapon in his hand, in the shape of a three-dart gart. Shi Ran threw two blows at the forbidden soldiers who were riding horses.

Puff...

Two piercing sounds sounded one after another, but as soon as they met, the two forbidden soldiers were hit one by one and fell from their horses.

Come to think of it, there is no life.

"Who are you?" asked Liu Xu abruptly, his face cold.

The three people on the other side didn't answer, but the one who had just made the move put away his contempt.

He knew that Liu Xu was not weak.

So he pulled out the scimitar from his back.

Liu Xu's face began to become cold, and then the corners of his mouth were hooked, he held Mo Feng in his hand, and took out the sword in one hand.

This sword is called Miao Xue in the air.

The face of the man on the opposite side was startled, and he immediately blocked it with a scimitar.

Bite!

One blow to each other, the two of them retreated, and they roughly had their own minds in mind.

Liu Xu was laughing.

The same sword, again.

Even the posture is the same.

But the man on the other side was even more frightened.

He saw the difference, so he ducked.

It's also alert, but this sword is imaginary.

When the sword approached, it turned from a split to a thorn.

This thorn is not trivial, there is an endless surge of true yuan.

The surrounding wind and snow did not dare to fall on this area.

The man was horrified.

Hesitating, holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, flat on his chest, he wanted to use the blade to block the sword.

But he underestimated Mo Feng's strength.

Although this stab is an instant sword and does not have a charged force, its power must be extraordinary.

Because Liu Xu used all his strength.

It wasn't that he was afraid of losing, but that he heard the sound of a fight.

The sound is choppy, as if on the other side of the slope.

It should be far away.

But Liu Xu didn't dare to delay any longer, he wanted to make a quick decision.

Emperor Ming is injured, and there must be a martial emperor.

Liu Xu was afraid that they would have strong reinforcements.

Boom!

There was a slight tremble, and the sword touched, and the effect was immediate.

The opponent's steel scimitar was instantly shattered, and in the horrified eyes of the three of them, with a snort, the sword qi suddenly penetrated the opponent's chest, leaving no mercy.

The other two were immediately stunned, and fled, but they couldn't get as fast as Mo Feng in Liu Xu's hand.

As soon as Mo Feng came out, the wind and thunder were not enough, and the two injured people were immediately beheaded.