The morning sunlight lightly shines on the endless official road.
It is almost February now, the winter ice is gradually breaking, and the spring breeze is like shears, cutting out green branches and leaves, swaying and fluttering like green flags, among the flying flags, passing by the birds with light yellow beaks and dark blue wings, holding a touch of soft white clouds.
On the official road, because it was too early, there was no one in the open space, only a pair of figures side by side, Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji.
They only followed Tie Cheng, and Meng Fuyao, the three thousand guards, thought it was cumbersome to follow closely, and ordered them to stay one mile away from her, so that the Han army elites who were used to letting their horses gallop could only rein in their horses and stare at her back, while she swayed in front, They moved three times behind.
Changsun Wuji has always taken no one with him except hidden guards. It seems that he is also the only one among the royal family of the Wuzhou Continent without any close confidants. Meng Fuyao thought, on the one hand, he really does not need any guards, on the other hand , I am afraid that this guy has a lot of secrets, and it is difficult to trust others, right
Oh no, no, she still has a personal bodyguard, but this kind of bodyguard has basically become her bodyguard toy and part-time job prop.
Thinking of this, Meng Fuyao suddenly realized his conscience, and said to Mr. Yuan Bao who was holding his chest on his shoulder to enjoy the scenery: "Mice, the money you earned from part-time job last time, I deposited it in my bank for you, and I gave you six cents of interest, what are you doing?" When you need it, let me know and I’ll pick it up for you.”
Master Yuan Bao's eyes lit up immediately, his paws squeaked and foam flew across his mouth, Meng Fuyao looked at Changsun Wuji, and Changsun Wuji said indifferently: "It's nothing, it wants candy and candied fruit, and the candied fruit wants the best 'Xuefangzhai' in the world." , the nine-made secret recipe, the kind that is the size of a palm and a small jar of ten taels of silver."
Meng Fuyao let out an "oh", Xin Daozi's money, including the interest, was probably enough to buy a can.
"It doesn't need much, just fill a palace." Changsun Wuji continued to translate.
Meng Fuyao: "..."
"The palace doesn't need to be too big. The main hall of the Xuanyuan Palace, the Jiuyi Hall, is as big as it needs to be." The conditions are not over yet.
Meng Fuyao: "..."
After a while Meng Fuyao sighed, and said: "Mouse, you should sell me and see if I can get half of the candied fruit of the largest hall in the world."
Master Yuan Bao was dissatisfied, and scolded: "Zhi zhi zhi zhi!"
Changsun Wuji translated: "It says that you snatch the mud from the swallow's mouth, cut the iron needle, and scrape the grease from the belly of the mosquito, chop the flesh from the leg of the egret, and chop up the meat. You were born a miser with a heart and inhumanity, oppressing a good woman and man, and hurting its pure, young, kind and fragile heart..."
Meng Fuyao stuffed the cursing mouse into his sleeve, and cursed: "You should host a talk show!"
The eldest grandson Wuji said leisurely: "Actually, I personally think that the last dozen words are quite correct."
Meng Fuyao looked at the sky - I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it.
Changsun Wuji glanced sideways at her with a smile, sighed slightly in his eyes, but said nothing, pointing forward, "Xuanji Kingdom has arrived."
This border city gate is facing the direction of Dahan and Wuji. From a distance, the city gate opened. Two teams of soldiers in bright armor galloped out with guards of honor. A man in a brown brocade robe galloped towards him. A purple cloud pattern on the sleeve was very conspicuous, Changsun Wuji narrowed his eyes and said, "Prince Xuanji."
"Which one?"
"I can't tell. It's probably the Ninth Prince or the Twelfth Prince depending on his age. He probably came to greet you and me."
Meng Fuyao said "Oh" and waited to greet the man with a smile on his face. As a result, the man galloped along with his guards on a fast horse. When he passed by Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji, he casually glanced at him and galloped past. .
Meng Fuyao was stunned, looked down at himself, then at Changsun Wuji, pointed to his nose and asked, "I don't look like a prince?"
Changsun Wuji raised his whip lightly, and said: "There are too many people in the world who only recognize clothes but not people."
Both of them were dressed normally, that is, the brocade robes often worn by the nobles of the Wuzhou mainland. The style was simpler and neater than that of ordinary people. Don't pay attention - in her previous life, she was used to thrift.
The prince Xuanji galloped past them, suddenly remembered something, reined in his horse, flicked his long whip, and slapped Meng Fuyao's horse with a "slap": "Hey, where are you from? Walking on this road with a big swagger What? Hurry up and get aside!"
Meng Fuyao's horse was suddenly whipped by this blow, and he stood up with a long hiss in fright, and wanted to throw Meng Fuyao off the horse. Meng Fuyao clenched his fingers, snorted coldly, and fell a thousand catties, and pressed the horse back to the ground, with an angry look in his eyes. Gone.
She lowered her head to look at the horse's body, a thick welt was swollen, and her anger became more serious. She has always loved horses, and the horses she chose were all famous ones in thousands of miles. She was reluctant to use the whip on weekdays. Now I got whipped by this bastard for no reason!
She turned her head and stared at the man coldly, the prince Xuanji still didn't realize it, his eyes lit up when he saw her hand pressing down on the horse, and praised: "What a supernatural power!" His eyes suddenly turned around on Meng Fuyao's horse again, startled Said: "A good horse! A peerless horse!" Seeing Changsun Wuji's horse again, he also praised: "Good! This one is also good!" Turning his head and staring at Meng Fuyao's eyes, he said, "How do you deserve such a horse? "
This person moves and speaks quickly, and his reaction and demeanor are extremely dry, and a sentence is finished in the blink of an eye with a few movements.
Meng Fuyao laughed instead, waved her hand and pressed Tie Cheng, who was about to get angry, and said with a smile: "Could it be that Your Excellency thinks that this horse is not worthy for me, only you?"
"You're right!" Prince Xuanji replied calmly: "But I don't need this, I want to give it away, and I don't bother to snatch it from you, Xiaosi—"
A guard stepped forward.
"Reward!" The man waved his hand loudly, and the guard immediately took out a brocade bag embroidered with purple cloud patterns and threw it at Meng Fuyao's feet.
"Did you see it? The Twelve Princes rewarded you so much, why don't you thank me?"
Meng Fuyao really bowed on the horse, and said with a smile: "So it's the twelfth prince, disrespect and disrespect, the younger one should present the horse, but I just want to ask the prince a question."
"You ask!" The Twelfth Prince waved again.
"The little one has a lot of affection for this horse, but the prince likes it so he has to part with it. I just want to know who its new owner will be?"
"Give it to Prince Wuji and King Dahan Meng." The Twelve Princes had no taboos, and replied directly: "My Lord is going to pick them up. I heard that they are traveling together. The royal families of the five continents are all skilled in martial arts. Good horses are hard to come by. I don't want to be here." There are still two horses to be seen on the road, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Meng must be very satisfied."
He seemed to be very happy, he laughed, Meng Fuyao let the horse out with a smile, and kindly pointed out: "The two drivers are about a mile behind here, His Highness will see it when they go."
"Counting you two are acquainted, it looks like you are good at martial arts." The twelve princes squinted at the two of them, "If you come to Beijing in the future, you can go to me or my eleventh brother!"
"Thank you for your love, Your Highness." Meng Fuyao bowed and humbly gave way, "Please, please—"
The Twelfth Prince nodded with his nostrils turned towards the sky, and with a whip he led his welcoming team galloping like a dragon. However, the honored guest he was going to greet today had his horse snatched by him, and he ate a lot of them by the side of the road. Ash…
Tiecheng dismounted, gave up his own horse, and said angrily, "Master, why are you stopping me? This kid deserves a beating!"
"Yeah, I deserve a beating." Meng Fuyao replied with a smile, "So how can you relieve your anger by beating alone? Just hand it over to Ji Yu and the others, 3,000 people, and have a good time beating!"
Tie Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and then he remembered that when the twelve princes brought their eldest grandson Wuji and Meng Fuyao's horse into the Wang Jun led by Ji Yu, once they recognized that the horse belonged to Meng Fuyao, they would definitely ignore it. Eleven beats first and then talks.
This is the real black...
Meng Fuyao asked Changsun Wuji with a smile: "I don't know how your hidden guard will react?"
Changsun Wuji said indifferently: "I marked the horse, and the hidden guards will probably cut off all his belts. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it must be a human leg, no matter who he is."
Meng Fuyao was silent... It seemed that offending the eldest grandson's family was really unlucky...
The money bag was still on the ground, Meng Fuyao picked up the money bag with a tiptoe, weighed it in his hands, and threw it to Tie Cheng with a smile: "Take it to buy some snacks."
With a wave of his palm, Tiecheng threw the bag far away without any politeness: "No!"
Meng Fuyao smiled, shrugged her shoulders and said: "You child, you are not smart, why not? You should spend more of other people's money." She retracted the purse with one hand, weighed it, and sneered, "This Enough money to buy your Snow Shadow and my Crouching Moon? Bah!" Looking at the patterns on the specially made royal kit, his eyes flickered and he put it away.
Tie Cheng gave up his horse and let Changsun Wuji and Meng Fuyao ride together, but when they got on the horse, they had a dispute over who should sit in the front and who should sit in the back.
"I want to measure your waistline to see if you have gained weight recently." Meng Fuyao insisted on sitting in the back.
"I want to try your shoulders to see if they have become thinner recently." Changsun Wuji insisted that she sit in front.
Looking at the sky in silence... This is also worth fighting for!
They were at loggerheads, and finally Changsun Wuji said: "Then let's not ride horses."
"Okay." Meng Fuyao felt that this was a good solution.
"Let me carry you instead."
"..."
Meng Fuyao got on the horse obediently: "I think it's an idiot to have a horse and not ride it."
"Sincerely!" His Highness the Crown Prince agreed with great satisfaction, winning another game.
There were two people sitting on the horseback, the arguing with each other just now was over, but now it has calmed down, Meng Fuyao didn't speak, and swayed around with his eyes slightly squinted, Changsun Wuji lazily controlled the reins, and really put his chin down unconsciously Put it on Meng Fuyao's shoulder for a while, and continue to put it on the other shoulder. Meng Fuyao flicked his hair back and forth for him and itched slightly, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Can you be quiet?"
"No." It was rare for His Royal Highness to refuse directly, and gently said on her shoulder: "Too quiet may make you forget my existence. I have decided to disturb you often from now on, and make you panic about me endlessly."
Meng Fuyao's neck immediately turned pale pink, she just wasn't used to these straightforward love words, but the guy behind him was getting more and more as thick as himself in love words, she couldn't help rubbing her neck, and said: "Where is it?" flustered? You're so narcissistic, didn't you see my goosebumps all over the floor?"
"Really?" Changsun Wuji smiled and made a gesture to pick it up, "Why do I feel that I followed up with Qingfen?"
Nasty... Nasty... Meng Fuyao rolled her eyes and looked at the sky. She is good at bickering, but she is really not good at fighting.
"Actually..." Changsun Wuji's faint fragrance lingered in her ears like a cloud, and his voice was soft and gentle like a cloud, "It's better to give you goosebumps than to be indifferent."
He lightly blew on Meng Fuyao's earlobe, looked at the round earlobe that had taken off the earring but inserted a small bamboo stick in order to avoid the ears and eyes from becoming congested, and said with a smile: "Where are the earrings I gave you? Why don't you wear them?"
Meng Fuyao rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Please, you think yours is really made of emerald jade, it will never wither."
Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "As long as you have the heart, nothing can wither."
Meng Fuyao remained silent, moved his body forward, and said softly: "Here we are."
Indeed, it was only a short section of road, but Changsun Wuji had the ability to even use this section of road to attack cities and plunder land.
Meng Fuyao built a high wall and accumulated food to block the emperor, the crown prince moved slowly and flicked his sleeves and climbed over the wall.
When passing through the city gate, the three shabby travelers who had only one horse covered in dust were seriously despised again. The city guard sat high in the official office in the side door wing, stretched out his hand, and said, "Customs clearance order!"
Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows, looked at Changsun Wuji, and said slowly: "No..."
"No?" The city guard waved his hand: "If you don't have a customs clearance order, you will not be allowed to go. Get out of the way, go far away, and wait for the distinguished guests to come, don't block the way."
This room is not small, full of officials in red waists and purple clothes, holding tea lazily glanced at the two of them, exchanged greetings with each other, and seemed to be waiting for someone, the city guard pushed the two of them away, and walked away in a hurry , bowed to a man who was chatting and laughing among the officials, and said: "Your Highness, the bottom is simple, please sit on the tower."
"The left and right are coming soon, just wait here." The man's tone was very friendly, and he said with a smile: "Father ordered the princes to lead the officials of the Ministry of Rites to go to various borders to welcome distinguished guests from various countries. Twelve has already left the customs to welcome them. arrive."
Meng Fuyao saw that he was in his twenties. He was dressed in a simple and half-worn light yellow brocade robe with light brown moiré embroidered on the collar collar. The color matching was just like his own. He was gentle and comfortable. His appearance was not very outstanding, but his temperament was good. With that identity and tone, he should also be a prince, so I don't know what number he is.
The city guard bowed again and again, and pushed Meng Fuyao again: "What are you doing here!"
On the contrary, the prince scolded him with a smile: "Just let them go if there is no customs clearance order, why bother to speak evil words, it seems that I, Xuanji, don't understand etiquette."
Meng Fuyao glanced at him, felt that the prince was not bad, his quality was not bad, and he didn't want to tease him anymore, so he said with a smile: "I mean, I don't have a pass, because..."
She waved her hand, Tie Cheng stepped forward, her eyebrows raised, and a gold-encrusted invitation card was slapped heavily on the table.
Meng Fuyao smiled: "...Xuanji's pass order is too low-level!"
The gold-inlaid invitation card was blown away by the wind, revealing the brilliance of the inner brocade, on which was the Emperor Xuanji's own handwriting and affixed with a jade seal.
The city guard let out an "ah" and opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg in. Meng Fuyao looked into his mouth and said, "Your Excellency's tonsils seem to be inflamed? I suggest taking honeysuckle flower soaked in water."
The man hurriedly closed his mouth, and bit his tongue with another "ah".
Amidst the shock in the room, the prince was the first to react. He glanced at Meng Fuyao's invitation, and immediately stepped forward and bowed to the ground: "The officials are ignorant and rude to King Meng. Please, King Meng, don't take offense."
Meng Fuyao smiled and bowed back: "Don't dare not dare, the Secretary of your country is kind and graceful, with a magnificent demeanor, which is heart-wrenching, haha, heart-wrenching."
The whole room looked at each other with shame expressions on their faces, the prince hurriedly smoothed things over and asked Meng Fuyao to rest inside, then glanced at the eldest grandson Wuji who was hiding in the dark behind Meng Fuyao, wearing a mask and smiling with his hands behind his back, and said: "These two are princes. Is it your family? Please enter the city together... "
Meng Fuyao immediately turned around and bowed solemnly: "His Royal Highness, please first."
"..."
Even the embarrassing Xuanji Chengguan officials froze and could not move, and the prince also froze for a second, but he reacted quickly and danced his sleeves, quickly turned around and bowed to the eldest grandson Wuji, this time bowing for a longer time: "The unknown prince is here together... That... is really rude... "
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "It's easy, it's easy, please borrow two horses for us to travel, Your Highness is still hundreds of miles away from Tongcheng. Although I don't care about walking there, I don't care about the palace and King Meng, but I'm afraid that it will hurt you because of your national prestige. damage."
"The crown prince speaks seriously!" The prince clearly wondered why these two don't even have horses, but he didn't ask, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare horses, and tried to break the embarrassing atmosphere, and said with a smile: "The next twelve brothers have already gone to welcome the two , haven't you two met?"
"Oh?" Meng Fuyao sat down slowly, crossed his legs, and said, "Is there any? We only met one robber who took our two horses away."
"There is such a thing!" The prince was stunned, with anger in his brows, and shouted: "Before the majestic border, under the bright sun, someone dared to rob the crown prince and King Meng? Do you really think that I, Xuanji, have no one? "
"Yes," Meng Fuyao drank tea bitterly, and angrily swallowed the teacup, "I am also filled with righteous indignation, and I am deeply ashamed by Xuanji, but this is Xuanji's boundary anyway, I can't wait to do it for you, so I will do it." A sufferer has reported the case to His Highness, please Your Highness must uphold justice for us."
"That's natural." The prince heard something wrong with what she said, his eyes flashed, but he had to express his opinion on the face, "I will immediately order the border guards to send special personnel to investigate thoroughly, and I must give the prince and King Meng an explanation, and the The looters were brought to justice…”
"It's a robbery—"
A loud roar interrupted the conversation, everyone looked up in astonishment, and saw the smoke and dust billowing outside the door, the red flag in the smoke was flying, the swords were shining brightly, and the sound of galloping horses' hooves rang out, and the sound of galloping horses hitting the ground was neat and loud, as if there was someone in the brigade training. Su Su's people came galloping, and a little further ahead, two small groups of people ran with trousers, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Flying away shoes, torn clothes, dropped trousers, and those left behind, tumbling and crawling, left and right, left and right, rolling all over the ground amidst the machetes of the knight on the horse.
Everyone stood up and looked up, thinking that it was a robbery, could it be that the daring robber who robbed the prince and King Meng just now attacked passers-by again? Look at how fierce this robber is, the knife is only poking at the crotch—
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The prince suddenly called out: "Twelve younger brothers!"
Everyone was startled, only then did they see the one running in the front with the hair crooked and the one with tattered clothes covered in blood, who is not the distinguished Twelve Princes
Meng Fuyao had already jumped up, pointed outside and shouted: "The robbers are coming, the robbers are coming! Just them, just them!"
She yelled inside, and the twelve princes yelled outside: "Brother Eleven, someone robbed me—someone robbed me—"
Meng Fuyao suddenly stopped barking.
Eleven princes!
Buying the forces of the green forest, killing Feng Yuchu, chasing and killing Hua Yan's eleventh prince who has been boldly chasing her territory for thousands of miles!
Is it this simple and elegant guy with a good temper
Meng Fuyao began to grind his teeth.
Why is it that the offspring of Queen Xuanji, who is said to be domineering, fierce and jealous, are all born actors
You know, she hates actors!
She squinted at the Eleventh Prince. The man was indeed calm. He had clearly seen something was wrong, but he still remained expressionless. He went up to him and said, "Twelfth Brother, what's going on!"
The Twelfth Prince rushed over, holding the door frame, panting, even his voice was hoarse, and said in a rustling voice: "The group of people...the group of people don't say anything, they will kill me when they meet, and my people...the belts are all broken for no reason. Already... Brother Eleven, beat them up for me, beat him—"
"Snapped!"
A crisp and loud slap made everyone jump, and the eleventh prince who was slapped touched his face and froze for a moment.
It never occurred to him that he was robbed for no reason. It was so easy to see that Eleventh Brother was thinking of venting his anger, but Eleventh Brother also slapped him inexplicably!
"Brother Eleven! You're unconscious!" After a long while, he finally came to his senses and yelled.
"You just fainted!" The eleventh prince's face remained unchanged in his rage, pointing to the towering cavalry outside who had stopped their horses with their sabers and sneered, "You're blind! Can't you see who this is? This is robbery!" Bandits? This is clearly the Da Han King Army!"
All the officials who came to welcome Meng Fuyao's eldest grandson Wuji were startled again. They all looked up and found that the other party was well-organized, well-dressed, fierce and murderous, and there were fiery red flying phoenixes on their robes. The logo, that is the exclusive mark of the Dahan Mengwang, which the Emperor Dahan announced to the world immediately after the founding of the country, this is indeed the Dahan King Army.
what is going on? The Han army robbed King Han? still…
Everyone turned their heads to look at Meng Fuyao blankly, Meng Fuyao crossed his arms, smiled and looked sideways at the stunned twelve princes, and said: "Yes, yes, robbery, our horse was robbed by this one. "
"..."
Poor official Xuanji, who was rubbed by the shameless Dahan Meng Wang finally realized what embarrassment is, Qi Qi shrank into the shadows with a pale face and dared not make a sound, the eleventh prince stood there in a daze for a while Yes, the look in his eyes changed, and he forced a smile for a while and said: "You are joking..."
"What robbery!" The Twelfth Prince saw Meng Fuyao and the eldest grandson Wuji now, and said angrily, "My Lord gave you the money!" He turned his head around and looked at her again, suddenly came to his senses, pointed at her and shouted: " It turned out that you were the one who deliberately pointed the finger into the Han army and caused the master to be beaten, but you dared to murder a golden branch and jade leaf, you are really looking for death, looking for death, looking for death-"
Meng Fuyao burst out laughing with a "puchi", this master is really a master, even in this situation, he still can't figure out who she is, and she is simply incomparable to that nimble Eleven.
The Twelve Princes were still courting death, Xuanji's officials covered their faces with their sleeves and looked at Meng Fuyao and eldest grandson Wuji who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. There are princes like this in this dynasty, and it is really embarrassing to treat distinguished guests from other countries...
What's more, these two, a teenager who became famous as a top politician, a newly-emerged lord of the Three Kingdoms, and one of the best politicians in the Wuzhou Continent, looked at Xuanji, a living treasure prince, and watched them princes and officials being tricked time and time again. What kind of contempt and jokes are born
A few knowledgeable officials looked at each other quietly, with worry in their eyes—now that the Xuanji country is in chaos, once we see these two famous power grabbers, will there be unexpected accidents again? What is His Majesty thinking? That Meng Fuyao is a well-known terminator of the throne. He first destroyed King Wuji, then killed Dahan Zhan Nancheng, and recently killed Prince Regent Xuanyuan. Your Majesty is not afraid that even Xuanji will end in her hands
The Eleventh Prince heard the series of courting death by the Twelfth Prince, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his palm and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Twelve Brothers, shut up and be careful to be rude in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Han!"
He slapped his palms, the voice of the Twelfth Prince stopped abruptly, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji looked at each other, and there was a hint of smile in their eyes.
Good martial arts.
"It turned out to be His Highness." Meng Fuyao stepped forward with a "sudden realization", carefully looked at the Twelfth Prince, and focused his gaze on his crotch that was about to fall down for a brief and powerful stop, so that the Twelfth Prince was so ashamed and angry that he hurriedly covered his crotch, Cai said: "It's true that we don't meet each other anywhere in life. My family beats my own family. Your Highness really confuses me. Why do you want to rob our horse and give it to us?"
The Twelve Princes coughed loudly...
She sighed with regret, "Your Highness, if you snatch my horse and send it to our army, doesn't that mean you are stepping on my King Han's face? It doesn't matter if you step on my King Han's face, but my loyal Subordinate, you are concerned about my safety, so you have no choice but to ask your subordinates to understand, you see, this is how misunderstandings arise."
"You—" The Twelfth Prince could no longer speak, and could only vent his anger.
The eleventh prince smiled wryly on one side: "It's a misunderstanding... It's a misunderstanding..."
"Your Highness promised me that we will bring the robbers to justice." Meng Fuyao's slow and drawn-out tone made Xuanji's officials all suspend their hearts, wondering what she was going to play, Eleventh Prince frowned. Yiwrinkled was about to speak, Meng Fuyao laughed again: "Now there is no need to mention it."
The eleventh prince smiled wryly and said, "Thank you, Prince and King Han, for your tolerance."
"It's just that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people." Meng Fuyao said solemnly: "I have heard that Xuanji's legal system is strict and the country's laws are strict. I have heard that the eleventh princes are in charge of the punishment department and the Zongsi, and they are especially fair and rigorous. All countries have admired him for a long time, and I think His Highness will definitely punish the Twelve Princes for their robbery."
She bowed, and did not wait for the Eleventh Prince, whose expression changed, to answer, and said very politely: "You don't have to punish me too much for my favor, and the meaning is just as it should be. Also, the whip wound on my dismounted horse, my guards The sword cut by us, the hard work I suffered while running on two legs with the prince, and the little injury I accidentally suffered when my Highness robbed me—" She carefully found out the small cuts on her fingernails, In fact, she accidentally gnawed on her nails when she thought they were long and wanted to gnaw them off. She showed it to the Eleventh Prince and the officials: "It hurts, just give me some proper compensation."
All the officials looked at His Highness the Twelfth Highness and his guards who ran away covered in blood and trousers, who ran away with a blue nose and swollen face and his guards, looked at Gao Ju who immediately held his sword and sneered at the guards of the Han Army who cut their swords because of beheading their people, and looked at the guards who had stopped outside the city gate. Then he looked at the "very painful wound" on the nails that His Highness Han Wang publicly showed, and they all covered their faces again.
I've seen shameless, never seen such shameless...
The victim became a robber, and the murderer is still asking for compensation. The poor twelve princes, who have been overwhelmed by the big hat of "the prince breaks the law and the common people are the same crime", will be punished to some extent...
"I will definitely give an explanation to the two of you." The eleventh prince with a livid face, turned his head and shouted: "Twelve, get the hell out of Tongcheng now! You are not allowed to go out for two months, and think about your mistakes behind closed doors!"
"Brother Eleven!" The Twelfth Prince's voice was choked with grievance.
"go!"
"You!" The twelfth prince stamped his feet, gave Meng Fuyao a hard look, and then cast a resentful glance at the eleventh prince. He picked up his trousers and bumped them out, bringing several officials into a pile.
Meng Fuyao smiled, admiring her nails in leisure time, waved his hand, Ji Yu and others got off their horses, and carried a big box over.
The box is huge, and the contents inside seem to be quite large. When the guards hugged it, there was a sound of bumping into each other. Official Xuanji stared at the box, guessing that this is King Meng, who is said to be rich in the Three Kingdoms. , what kind of gift will be given
"Eleventh Prince is so polite, I have to reciprocate courtesy." Meng Fuyao smiled, "A mere small gift is not respect, please accept it."
The Eleventh Prince's expression softened a lot, and he smiled and said, "I dare not be a gift to you two."
To show his importance, he opened the huge gift box in front of everyone.
The lid of the box was opened, and a strange smell mixed with strong blood gas and lime rushed out immediately.
The expression of the Eleventh Prince changed dramatically. An official from the Ministry of Rituals beside him swayed and fell silently. The person behind him rushed to help him. Then I heard the sound of retching "wow" in the corner outside the house.
"Bang" the head of the unlucky official from the Ministry of Rites hit the ground...
In the pale and vomiting, Meng Fuyao said with a smile:
"I heard that the Eleventh Prince was ordered by the Lord Xuanji to inspect the northern border, and was stationed in the north to clean up the local green forest forces. I happened to meet a group of green forest youngsters on the road, blocking the road and robbing people's livelihood. I solved it smoothly, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration Thinking about it, what gift is more affordable than this for Your Highness?"
She smiled and stretched out her hand to sweep over a dozen heads in the big box, and said tenderly: "It's well preserved, and its face is recognizable. It is said that it is a well-known figure in Xuanji Green Forest. If you want to come, Your Highness must know him."
The eleventh prince put his hands on the side of the box, and watched closely that the box was well preserved with lime, and the head that was shocked and frightened at the moment before death was preserved very carefully. Still trying to tell him about the sudden massacre that night, and about the sinister intentions of the "gift giver"... His fingers trembled slightly, but he regained his composure, and after a while, he gently lowered the lid of the box.
There was a light "click" when the lid was put down, which made Xuanji's officials all tremble.
The Eleventh Prince has recovered his simple and elegant temperament, and said with a smile: "Yes, I know him. He is one of the leaders of the Changtian Gang who issued a reward for his head. This person is very cunning and has escaped arrest by the government many times. Thank you King Han for your help." Eliminate harm for the people." After saying that, he bowed again.
"You are polite." Meng Fuyao returned the salute, looked up, the two looked at each other, and each smiled.
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That night, the Eleventh Prince Feng Jingrui hosted a banquet at the best restaurant in Taiyuan County, a border county near the Chengguan, to welcome his eldest grandson Wuji and Meng Fuyao. She has always been polite to outsiders but refuses others for thousands of miles, but Meng Fuyao is a hot person who can't wait to set everything on fire. During the banquet, she was the only one talking and laughing and pointing out the country, and a table of officials sat like logs. She was really punished by King Meng today. The lingering fear is still there, how can I still eat it.
A crystal lion head was brought up, Feng Jingrui introduced: "This is made by my famous chef Xuanji, it is famous for its delicious flavor, please His Royal Highness, King Han—" Meng Fuyao excitedly held up his chopsticks, and all the officials raised their chopsticks together , Meng Fuyao turned his head and praised with a smile: "What a bright red and beautiful head!" All the officials threw their chopsticks together, their faces pale...
A winter melon cup with seven treasures was served, and the hungry officials just raised their chopsticks, Meng Fuyao praised: "Take off the lid and see, the inside is red, red and white!"
The officials threw their chopsticks together, pretending to be vomiting...
A roasted chicken with peeled skin was served, and the aroma was overflowing. The officials continued to raise their chopsticks. Meng Fuyao picked it up, and with a shake of his hand, the skin of the chicken was completely removed, and praised: "Oh, well removed, look at the skin and flesh, it's as white as lime!"
The officials threw their chopsticks together, as if they were about to run away...
A meal, water and land rare treasures, carefully cooked, in the end, a chopstick was never touched from the beginning to the end, all thanks to the powerful association of the mighty King Meng, no one can insist on picking up the chopsticks for more than a second bell.
The chef who came from the capital and prepared for three days looked at a table of famous dishes that no one cared about, and wanted to cry without tears...
During the meeting, Meng Fuyao was surprised to hear that the Queen's Succession Ceremony will not be held until April. Feng Jingrui explained: "There is a custom in our country. Every April is the month of the birth of the Holy God of Protection of the country, and it is the most auspicious month. month, and that month is the most auspicious, so all major celebrations have been held in that month.”
"Then who is your queen?" Meng Fuyao asked with a smile.
"This..." Feng Jingrui smiled again, and said: "We don't know about this either, the edict of His Majesty's passing on the throne will be read out by Yanxi Palace before the queen succeeds to the throne."
"Then you know it's the Queen?" Meng Fuyao squinted at him.
"That's what His Majesty meant." Feng Jingrui's smile remained unchanged.
"It's a pity, it's a pity," Meng Fuyao sighed, "Didn't you understand that the prince has no role? I think Your Highness, you are a dragon and a phoenix, and your knowledge is so good that you can be the master of others."
"Your Majesty, don't mention that." Feng Jingrui's face changed, "Your Majesty's Holy Candle is shining, and the Pearl of Wisdom is in his hand. The new emperor he has chosen must be the Lord of My Pilgrimage. Little Wang would never dare to blaspheme like this." listen."
"Why do you have to be so serious?" Meng Fuyao smiled, "The emperor takes turns to do it, so I'll come to your house next year."
The table was full of coughing sounds, and everyone turned pale. I heard that this King Meng had the audacity to rebel against professional households. It was indeed true that he actually incited others to rebel in his country!
Feng Jingrui coughed a few times, and simply changed the subject, "Xiao Wang didn't expect that the crown prince and the prince would come to our country so early, everyone is really honored."
"Uh..." Meng Fuyao took out the invitation card, looked inside and out, and said in astonishment: "Your Majesty didn't write the date at all, I thought it was just around the corner."
"Really?" Feng Jingrui's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Since you're here, let's enjoy it for a while in various parts of our country. There are several counties in our country, such as the spring scenery of Hongtai, the sunset of Jingfeng, the scenery of Jinjiang and Lishui... They are all well-known in various countries, and Xiao Wang sent someone to accompany the two waiters."
"So, thank you." Meng Fuyao smiled, stood up and put down his chopsticks, and asked his eldest grandson Wuji who had been drinking tea with a smile on his face, "Is Your Highness full?"
"It's too much to eat!" His Highness the Crown Prince who obviously didn't eat anything but drank tea replied.
The two stood up, and a table of officials with empty stomachs had no choice but to stand up and send them off. Feng Jingrui watched the backs of the two disappear outside the hall, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he turned his head in a certain direction.
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"Is Your Highness full?"
Meng Fuyao lay on her stomach outside Changsun Wuji's window and knocked on the window.
"I'm starving to death." The window opened, and Changsun Wuji poked his head out, "I'm sorry to be with you, not only to be hungry but also to lie."
"Come out, there's something delicious to eat." Meng Fuyao waved, his eyes bright.
"What delicious food can you have?" Changsun Wuji didn't believe it, but he floated out of the window and sighed, "Can you conjure up something better than a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas?"
"Don't tell me, I dare say it's definitely better than that damn delicacies." Meng Fuyao smiled slyly, and pulled him to the backyard. There was a small vegetable field in the backyard of this post house. A fire was set up on the ground.
She squatted on the ground, kept flicking the fire, raised her eyes to see