"Xu Fengnian."

A woman shouted softly at the door, but her face was just plain, but she was not angry. Beside her was a young man who looked a bit like the eldest prince Zhao Wu. However, compared to Zhao Wu's rough aura, there was a lot of restrained elegance. At first glance, she was an expert veteran who had great experience in raising jade. Zhao Wu, a reckless man who was humiliated and should have been angry, had a flash of curves on his lips. Only Xu Fengnian keenly captured it. I am afraid that even the woman who was focused on the prince of Beiliang was not careful. Xu Fengnian wanted to throw the rod and catch Han Diaosi, who was hiding his head and hiding his tail, but he did not expect that it was the queen Zhao Zhi and the fourth prince Zhao Zhuan who floated out of the water. He smiled and slowly let go of Zhao Wu's neck, turned around and bowed slightly, with a respectful tone, but he was extremely disrespectful tone: "My nephew has seen Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Zhi had a complicated expression, and the guilt that was pressed deep in his heart came to his heart, and he said coldly: "It's the first time you called me like this, and it's also the last time, so I'd better take care of myself."

The previous generation of Xu and Zhao families had already broken up their compassion. Zhao Zhi, who had a little compassion for the Xu family, completely wiped out the erratic incense. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the white-headed man with a gloomy face again with a gentle spring breeze. This made a faint haze flash through Zhao Zhi's heart. She was not afraid that this young man would become the second Xu Xiao. Xu Xiao was in power. It was the six kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period under the horse's hooves that made him successful. Later generations would like to rely on their military merits to be the best minister, and Zhao Zhi was not afraid that he would follow him.

The woman's open-minded personality was only afraid that he would ignore it and bite people like a crazy wild dog. Zhao Wu helped two Golden Sword Guards with different injuries. The fourth prince Zhao Zhuan walked forward and helped the one who was less injured, which made the big inner entourage feel grateful. The two princes of the same father and mother looked at each other quietly and smiled. Zhao Wu turned his head and grinned, making a bloody gesture of cutting his neck at the Prince of Beiliang. Zhao Zhuan gently pressed Zhao Wu's hand and apologized and smiled slightly to Xu Fengnian.

Princess Sui Zhu Zhao Fengya lowered her head, unable to see her expression. Chen Yu, who fell down, was still calm and cheerful.

Three women sat in the carriage, the eldest prince Zhao Wu and the fourth prince Zhao Zhuan rode a horse to protect the carriage.

Such a convoy is really shocking.

Princess Sui Zhu had a smile on her eyes and eyebrows, but she cursed: "A reckless man!"

Zhao Zhi shook his head and said, "The ladder was built by your fourth brother. Xu Fengnian is also smart. As a result, both families walked down the ladder."

Zhao Fengya was confused and said, "I don't understand."

Zhao Zhi lifted the curtain and glared at his self-righteous son Zhao Zhuan, who made a smile on his face.

Zhao Zhi said calmly: "Xu Fengnian used this to tell us that the Xu family will only guard the country's gates for the people of Liyang in the future, and it has nothing to do with the Zhao family."

Zhao Fengya said angrily: "I'm so brave!"

Zhao Fengya was so embarrassed that she snorted coldly, then laughed at herself, almost burst into tears, "Mother, I would be fine if I had the ability of Li Chungang. I would learn from the old sword god to go to Beiliang to shout "money, "malay," and "dao". Soo, Xu Fengnian's family is gone, everything is gone! Or learn from a monk in white to hang a Yellow River on his head, drowning him with a thud!"

Zhao Zhi touched his daughter's head lovingly, "I'm childish, I can't grow up."

Zhao Fengya asked curiously: "Who is the boss lady? Last time Uncle Xu and I came here to eat mutton, and there were also people talking and laughing."

Zhao Zhi had a faint melancholy on his face and shook his head and said, "The old account book I can't figure out."

Zhao Fengya pounced in the arms of the current queen and whispered and said, "Mother, you are so close to me. You are not a few years younger than Uncle Xu. Have you ever had a crush on Uncle Xu back then?"

Zhao Zhi was stunned and twisted his daughter's ears with absurd words, "Lawless, you can get married soon!"

Chen Yu, who was obviously very far apart from the mother and daughter, kept silent, and ignored him, listened or spoke.

———

Some places are tense.

Some places are happy.

Longhu and Wudang competed for the Taoist ancestral courts in the world for hundreds of years. Perhaps many people have forgotten that before, a young Taoist priest like a wild fox and fairy painted a talisman in Tai'an City a hundred and twenty years ago. After the rumors were finished, it became clouds. This rootless duckweed called Fenglei to impeach the ghosts, and defeated Longhu Wudang with his own strength. He was respected by Emperor Liyang at that time. He was named Taixuan Fuhua Dazhenren, and was in charge of Taoist affairs in a country. He was ordered to pray for snow and mourn the rain. All of them were effective. In the hands of the former Emperor Liyang, he added Chongde to the master of Chongde. After today, he was given the title of Taixuan Mingcheng Dazhenren, which was added layer by layer. I am afraid that the old master tablets of Longhu Mountain could not be compared. But after two Jiazi, this person with the same surname as the emperor.

The immortals became increasingly declining in the place where the Taoist practiced. There was no incense stick in the incense burner. The green pines and cypresses were particularly green in winter. However, they did not have fairy spirit, but instead looked yin. A small table was placed under an old cypress tree. The two of them drank each other. Five maids stood behind them, a plump maid warmed wine, a thin maid cooked tea, a wine pot and a tea stove, and placed on the table. It was clearly divided. The person who drank wine had a dry face. He looked at him forty years old, probably because of his bad complexion. The dusk was dark. Tea drinkers were too romantic and elegant, and even in the capital, even in a mixed capital, there were few outstanding men with such temperament that they gave people extraordinary feeling at first glance. They were more careful than women.

Sixty-seven Yuanbenxi and sixty-four Nalan Youci.

Nalan Youci's five personal maids are known to everyone in the world. The three corpses of Fengdu, the eastern and western Sichuan are riding on the road. The nickname is the venomous one. The woman who cooks tea is the three corpses, and the maid of Wenjiu is riding on the road.

Nalan Youci lay on the sandalwood couch, shoveled the spices, and asked with a smile: "Yuan Benxi, do you really want to cultivate the white-eyed wolf in Jinlanting as the second blue-eyed boy? I have no money to return. Although I have never heard of it with my own ears, I heard others say that his words and deeds are not like a talent who can entrust you with great responsibilities. A minister is dead. He is poor and angry, and he is in love. He is not a good thing. If he helps the country, you will not be afraid of working hard for a lifetime and losing everything in the end?"

Yuan Benxi said vaguely: "I will take care of the capital affairs, and you don't have to worry about it."

Nalan Youci took a black-glazed teacup, and his fingers turned the edge of the cup. He smelled the refreshing fragrance, as if the tea fragrance could make people intoxicated. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I think Lu Xu, the counselor under King Zhao Xun of Jing'an, is good. Don't you poach the corners? Without the assistance of a young blind man, Xiangfan, who is in control of the waist and waist of the Central Plains, isn't it all in your hands? Lu Xu can also take over your robe and robe."

Yuan Benxi had no expression on his face and slowly drank.

Nalan Youci slapped his forehead, not only laughing at himself, but also laughing at the winter scene in the courtyard, "I almost forgot that you, Yuan Benxi, have no children, are no different from eunuchs, and do not make enemies or cliques. This is to reassure the Zhao family that if you have an heir, that is, the day when Yuan Benxi was removed from the mills and killed the donkey. In this way, you really should envy me."

Yuan Benxi glanced at the man standing behind the scenes of King Yan Chi.

Nalan Youci smiled, "Lu Xu is really a pawn of Huang Longshi? Is that Chen Yu, who has a noble and honorable destiny?"

Yuan Benxi raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

Nalan Youci knew this man's temperament and was too lazy to ask the bottom of it. He changed his question, "You failed to catch Huang Longshi, a visiting mouse in your own yard?"

Yuan Benxi shook his head.

Nalan Youci was a little cold, and raised his hand. Fengdu, a maid with a slippery body as smooth as fat, bent down, gently held his master's white hand, and put it between his warm breasts. Nalan Youci said lazily: "It's so funny to think about it. Yuan Benxi planned the white-clothed case in the capital and persuaded Zhao Zhizhao that boy to be his son-in-law, just hoping that the generation of Beiliang will end. Now he has finally come to the capital and the prince of Beiliang, but he can't kill him in the capital. He has to be protected by his own son. Even Han Diaosi does not allow him to enter the city to make trouble, but only allows him to intercept him five hundred miles away from the capital."

Yuan Benxi said in a speechless manner because he broke his tongue and said, "Then Xu Fengnian won Chen Zhibao, and I will lose to Beiliang in this game of chess, so I will be treated as my toast to Li Yishan."

Nalan Youci smiled sincerely and said, "You are better than me in this regard and are willing to accept the loss. I don't have this kind of demeanor. Otherwise, I can still be a confidant with the surname Xie. After he dies, let alone toast, I wish I could dig his grave. I heard that he still has remnants of his descendants, and I didn't have a surname. I dug three feet to search for it for many years but had no news. Thanks to the rouge review, I realized that I was called Nangong Pushe."

Yuan Benxi raised his arm and stopped the cup, traveling thousands of miles, and ignored this.

Nalan Youci chuckled softly: "The vassal kings have been inherited from generation to generation. According to the laws of the clan, it takes three years to mourn. I guess Xu Xiao will start the border before his death and fight another war with Beimang so that his eldest son can successfully be crowned king, in case of long nights and many dreams. Yuan Benxi, I advise you to start as soon as possible, remove the firewood from the cauldron, and disrupt the plan of Li Yishan's left before his death."

Yuan Benxi made a final conclusion by saying, "Do you know why you are not as good as Li Yishan?"

Nalan Youci said calmly: "I know, Huang Longshi scolded me for only making gains and losses for ten years. You are half a mute, and I am half a blind man."

Yuan Benxi laughed at it.

Nalan Youci frowned his soft and charming woman-like willow eyebrows, "That kid really went to Beimang alone and killed Xu Huainan and the fifth raccoon who was at the peak of his force?"

Yuan Benxi nodded.

Nalan Youci said, "Then aren't you afraid?"

Yuan Benxi shook his head and said, "Unless he can destroy Beimang, he will have the best chance to use the Zhao family to kill me."

Nalan Youci smiled and said, "If this is the case, you can also make a profit by exchanging your life for Beiliang and Beimang."

"Then Chen Zhibao, aren't you worried about raising a tiger?"

"It's not the Spring and Autumn Period, and the reckless man will not succeed. The world has not been chaotic, and the world has been chaotic, and the world has been chaotic. The occupation of Shu is the same as the Northern Liang Dynasty, and there is no hope of annexing the world."

"Yuan Benxi, I have to remind you that this is the experience of our scholars. During the Spring and Autumn Period, who could have thought that a young general with a second-rank strength could become a slaughter of humanity?"

"no the same."

Nalan Youci sighed, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Everyone can die when love is beloved, not only men and women are infatuated. It is said that Li Mibi, Beimang, has a cage and has butterflies. After all, we are still butterflies in the cage, but only Huanglongshi, who is transcendent. Yuan Benxi, have you ever thought about what he really wants?"

Yuan Benxi stood up and said, "The three immortals of life are made, and the three great powers of words are made, and the three great powers of life are regarded as loyal, and the literature is regarded as quality. I am afraid that it will be possible for Huanglongshi to be finalized after hundreds or even thousands of years."

Nalan Youci did not respectfully send Yuan Benxi to sit on the couch, "It would be better for Huanglongshi to die at your and my hands, and then I die at the hands of the children of the Xie family, you die at the hands of Xu Fengnian, and the world will be peaceful."

Yuan Benxi suddenly turned around and smiled, "Isn't it more interesting to all die at Xu Fengnian's hands?"

Nalan Youci laughed and scolded: "Don't be lucky!"

When Yuan Benxi walked out of the deserted Taoist temple, Nalan Youci thought for a while, stretched out his finger and dipped it in tea, and wrote two words on the table.

emperor.

———

Sitting back to the table, Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "Is it that you were framed by the eldest prince Zhao Wu, or was it that the smile-faced fox of the fourth prince Zhao Zhuan?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "It is probably the fourth son of the Zhao family. Although Zhao Wu deliberately hid his skills, he should not have this scheming."

"I heard that the prince is one of these two people. Then aren't you destined to offend Emperor Liyang in the future?"

"Who said no?"

"Yeah, even the Queen is so angry, but you don't worry at all, pretending?"

"I said pretending, okay?"

"That woman is Chen Yu, who is named Yanzhi. Should she be the eldest princess or the queen of the palace?"

"Not interested in knowing."

"I think you have a very simple relationship with her."

"Blind guess."

“My intuition has always been very accurate.”

Xu Fengnian rinsed a few slices of mutton in the pot and put them into the bowls of Qingniao and Wu.

The appearance is born from the heart, and the woman changes eighteen times. Xuanyuan Qingfeng is a strange woman who has changed a lot after she was twenty years old. The spoiled woman of a romantic woman, the sinisterness after her family breaks down, and the great energy after Huaixi. Eighty-eighty-five-eighty-five-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-eighty-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-

I just can't tell whether it is the mutual benefit of honor and mutual benefit, or the same sympathy when they are in a desperate situation. I always have some patience beyond the standard for Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who is so proud that he opens his tail all day long. Since the temple and the world have been fighting for fame and fortune, and women are being swept up and down, Xu Fengnian can probably give more without realizing the fact that those women with a drifty and stubborn life experiences, and Xu Xiaoniang, who is like this, is the wine-selling Qingzhuniang, who died early in Beimang.

Xu Fengnian seemed to remember something, and smiled and shouted to the side of the curtain room: "Aunt Hong. I don't have the same elder as you!"

The woman spitted, "Bao, bastard, just called the woman "Aunt Zhao," I can't afford to say Aunt Zhao, and I'm careful to make me live a long life. Come and take a closer look. Tsk tsk, I look really like Wu Su. Fortunately, it's not Xu Xiao's rough morality, otherwise, if any daughter is blind, she will be your wife. I have been worried about being bad over the years, I'm afraid that you can't marry a wife."

"Aunt Hong, when I met for the first time, I just sarcasticted me like this? Xu Xiao owes you some money for the meals, I won't pay it back."

"Call Auntie, call me Auntie. Anyway, I'm so old, I'm not afraid of being called old. What money is there? Auntie Hong is not your kind-hearted Auntie Zhao. She protects her son very well, like an old hen. As long as she enters the house, she will peck at everyone and talk about anything. Back then, my mother and her, and the three female sisters, she will count her most smart calculations. Unfortunately, the little sisterhood that was not strong back then gave you all the righteousness of the two generations of men, and they were squandered at all."

The woman and Xu Fengnian were huddled on a bench. Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat silently against the wall. When he saw the woman talking from the corner of his eyes, he did not forget to reach out to hold Xu Fengnian's cheek. It was said that he couldn't let go of it, but he couldn't stop it. Such an interesting scene was really rare in a century.

The woman rubbed Xu Fengnian's white hair and said softly: "I have been wronged over the years."
Chapter completed!