In the minds of Murong's brothers, the King of Northern Liang is just a title.

On the border of Northern Liang, there are vast iron cavalry stationed.

Three hundred thousand!

The two couldn't imagine what kind of number this was.

It is precisely because King Xu Xiao of Northern Liang and privately were maliciously named "Two Emperors" by people with ulterior motives.

I think this should be an amazing figure. If you stomp your feet, you can make the Chao shook his head and be a terrifying hero.

However, all this has nothing to do with the brother and brother.

Until Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang came to the palace and moved into Qianqiu Pavilion.

My sister Murong Wuzhu moved into Qianqiu Pavilion, while my younger brother Murong Tonghuang went to unknown wherever he seemed to have been sent to him by His Highness to show his full ambitions.

Taking advantage of the east wind of His Royal Highness, my sister Murong Wuzhu slaughtered Xu Xiao several times, and shared the same page and had a meal together.

Although she never dared to face it, she seemed to feel that General Xu was not such a moody person.

On the contrary, in front of the prince's hall, this big devil is easy to talk.

Even she had long seen that in the Northern Liang Palace, the most effective way to speak was not this vassal king, but the prince, Xu Qianqiu.

Murong Wuzhu couldn't understand the reason.

Trembling, Yu Qianqiu Pavilion settled down.

Since you are relying on others, you should be careful in everything and be cautious in everything.

She rarely was discharged from the hospital and relaxed. Fortunately, there was nothing in the hospital, and she had everything in it, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and each piece was priceless.

The maids in the yard, everyone's name is extremely strange.

It has been a while since I moved into Qianqiu Pavilion, and those sisters have almost never given her any good looks.

The eldest maid, Sweet Potato, is better, and is more kind and kind.

Cucumbers, green ants, and these second-class maids, with their eyebrows and eyes wide open, made Murong Wuzhu frightened all day long.

As the saying goes, the third-rank official of the prime minister and the princes are in charge of the county magistrate.

How could she not be afraid?

A few days ago, Murong Wuzhu felt relieved. The arrival of a Qingzhou woman shared a lot of pressure for her.

The woman also lived in Qianqiu Pavilion.

It is said that this woman named Qingzhou, named Lu Chengyan, was born into a high-ranking family.

The ancestors in the family are the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Dynasty.

His father, Lu Dongjiang, was also a county magistrate.

When she entered the mansion, she only brought a young servant with double pupils.

Later, after she met His Highness the Prince, the young servant who looked strange and born with double pupils was sent to the border.

These rumors spread very quickly in Qianqiu Pavilion.

However, it is only circulated in this courtyard.

Murong Wuzhu is weak by nature, she doesn't fight for anything and gives in to everything.

The new woman was born in a first-class family and was in a row with the maids.

The maid, cucumber, is strong-willed and always sarcastic, and says something strange about occupying the phoenix nest.

When the prince was there, the women were still peaceful on the surface.

When the crown prince travels far away and is not here, the sky in Qianqiu Pavilion will change instantly.

Women in a cemetery were all good at killing people without blood.

That scene seemed to be even more powerful than hundreds of flying swords coming and going.

Murong Wuzhu admired Lu Chengyan very much. She was timid several times and watched from afar.

She speaks softly, but it can make people suffocate to death.

I heard that in the future, she will likely be the first concubine of His Royal Highness.

Murong Wuzhu thought to himself that only a woman who is so smart and fearless can be worthy of the concubine of Beiliang.

On this day, King Xu Xiao of Northern Liang walked slowly into Qianqiu Pavilion alone.

Many maids, except for the sweet potato, who came forward to show their blessings and salutes, were standing far away and doing whatever they should do.

This is the old rule of Qianqiu Pavilion.

Even sweet potatoes have never been with you all the way.

For them, if they want to live comfortably in Qianqiu Pavilion, the most important thing is not what they have done, but what they don’t do.

Xu Xiao went directly to His Royal Highness's room.

He didn't sit down, but just walked around and helped collect some small objects in the house.

This room is so spacious that it is so light that it is filled with a wide variety of rare toys, but it is not as slim as it is.

In the dusk, the desk next to the window was covered with the afterglow of the twilight, with a warm light yellow.

Xu Xiao stretched out his hands, his palms were covered with calluses.

On the edge of the desk, he slowly slid over. After stopping, he didn't move for a long time. He seemed to remember something. He chuckled gently, retracted his hands, put his hands in his sleeves, faced the window, and his eyes turned from inside the house to outside the window.

Xu Xiao turned around, looked at the girl from the Lu family standing at the door, waved and smiled:

"Cheng Yan is here, come in and sit down and talk to uncle."

Lu Chengyan entered the house as he said. After Xu Xiao sat down, he picked up an embroidered stool, looked a little restrained and sat slowly.

Xu Xiao smiled and said, "Uncle is busy. He has not been in good health during this period of time. I'm back. Don't be with Lu Zhuguo, it's not the one who arranges uncle."

Lu Chengyan shook her head and smiled and said, "No."

Xu Xiao laughed, paused, fell into memories, and said with emotion:

"I vaguely remember that when I first came to Beijing to meet the saint, it was the Golden Palace where Mr. Lu, a wise and noble man, took me, a young warrior to the Golden Palace.

Thinking about it now, it can be considered the road we walked together.

At that time, I was wondering, how could a second-rank official and a minister of the Ministry of Personnel be willing to go side by side with a sixth-rank military officer who had just won the honors, and wouldn't he be afraid of losing the price?

Now, Uncle Xu finally understands.

I have heard that the Shangzhu Kingdom understands some prophecies and divinations. Now it seems that from the beginning, he has been waiting for this day.

If I knew it at that time, I must have been brave enough to whisper in my heart, old fox!"

At this moment, Lu Chengyan realized that her family had such an incense relationship with the King of Beiliang. She smiled with a pure look on her face, and did not reveal too much awe or curiosity.

Xu Xiao's tone was a little weaker and said:

"You girl, you step into Beiliang, Wen Taiyi, Hong Lingshu, these two old guys began to clamor in the capital.

Cheng Yan, when you were a child, you visited their families a lot, right?

These two old men are really not aware of the old love. But the old bullies, so they bully the younger ones.

I have lived a long life, and I am going back the more I live.

In recent years, if Lu Zhuguo had not supported the overall situation in Qingzhou, not to mention the Blue Eyes being bad, there would have been no longer a Qing Party.

However, after all, if the old Shangshu continues to grit his teeth and hold on, although the Qing Party can survive for a few years, your Lu family will be crushed to death by Wen Hong.

The Qing Party was created by the old Shangshu. Now, the Qing Party is powerful, but it has escaped the control of the old Shangshu.

The old minister has completely given up on this.

If not, you would never have been allowed to come to Beiliang.

In this way, with the help of Beiliang, the collapse of the Qing Party has become a foregone conclusion."

Lu Chengyan whispered: "Old ancestor said that he should enjoy his age, and it is time to benefit his descendants."

Xu Xiao finally smiled and nodded:

"The old Shangshu is honest in his work and is honest in his life, and I like it.

To be honest, uncle doesn’t have much disgust towards the Qing Party.

Those people want fame, fortune, power, officialdom, and straightforward things. They throw everything on the scale, and sell the amount of weight they weigh, and they will sell it for as much as they weigh. They will never be vague.

In fact, dealing with such a person is not a problem.

Wen and Hong, these two old people were immortal in the capital, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang, who had not learned the good things, but were not bad, but they learned them well.

Among the Qing Party, there are no auxiliary talents who can make a move, and Jingwei strategies. The Qing Party that does not join forces can withstand others' troubles. If you relax, it means falling apart.

What a pity..."

Lu Chengyan dared not speak for this.

Xu Xiao mocked himself: "I thought about what I did to you, and I would like to talk to you about these things. Oh, when I get old, I am confused."

Lu Chengyan blinked and said softly:
Chapter completed!