The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 312: I made a mistake that a man would make

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When Liu Qingfeng and I heard the sound, our hearts were agitated, and we quickly turned our heads. It's really like a narrow road.

Li Boyang, the leader of Guanlong Wulin, walked in with a middle-aged man with a masterful demeanor and sat down at a table not far from us. Fortunately, we changed into Northern Zhou costumes, which were no different from the surrounding diners. Hidden breath, the two did not find us. The two also brought a number of subordinates and ordered food from a distance.

Li Boyang ordered wine and food, and said to the middle-aged man that he didn't know who was responsible for the misfortune in Fenghuangling and planted himself on the old man. When he went to the capital, he asked Pavilion Master Wuyou to help.

Wuyou Pavilion is quite powerful in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and its status is not inferior to the Central Plains of the Ten Martial Arts, and it is comparable to the Xiliang Yipintang. The pavilion master Wuyouzi was even a guest at the residence of the princes and generals of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. A few days ago, we slaughtered Wan Yan Yan and casually reported the names of Murong Baiyun and Li Boyang. Unexpectedly, Li Boyang went to Bei Zhou and explained to Wan Yan Wan.

Murong Baiyun is the leader of the martial arts, and his business is in the south of the Yangtze River. Naturally, he will ignore such rumors. However, there is a lot of trade between Guanlong Wulin and the surrounding areas of the north. Blow.

Wuyou Pavilion Master said, since Meng Li found me, he naturally recognized me as a friend. In the words of your Central Plains, one party has difficulties and all parties support. Besides, the world knows that the leader of Li has been unjustly wronged. Let's explain the situation and be sincere. I think the prime minister will not blame you.

Li Boyang nodded, having said that, I'd better explain it to Prime Minister Wanyan myself. I heard that the people who killed the son of Wanyan were two young people. I wonder if Pavilion Master Wuyou has any news about these two people

Pavilion Master Wuyou shook his head, let Prime Minister Wanyan worry about this. Li Boyang was not reconciled, saying that if he could find the murderer and slaughter the two boys easily, then Prime Minister Wan Yan might be happier.

The Master of Wuyou Pavilion took a sip of wine and slowly said that although Zai Xia is relatively familiar with Prime Minister Wanyan, I suggest Meng Master Li to find a middleman to say that Xiang will be better. After all, Prime Minister Wanyan lost his son. The pain, I'm afraid he will give birth to right and wrong if he is impulsive.

I wonder if there is a suitable candidate for the patron

Pavilion Master Wuyou groaned that after I arrived in the capital, I was going to visit King Zuo Xian first. He owed me a favor before, and he probably wouldn't refuse. However, if you use favors, favors once, the sentiment will be weaker, this...

Li Boyang said that the pavilion owner can rest assured that Li has suffered an unreasonable disaster. After the incident is completed, he is willing to pay 50,000 taels to the pavilion owner.

Pavilion Master Wuyou chuckled. Meng Li's words were out of the ordinary, isn't it? I have no worries and are indifferent to fame and fortune. I have already regarded money as dung, and a small amount of silver, I haven't seen it yet. However, having said that, are these fifty thousand taels a cash payment or a banker's acceptance bill

Li Boyang said that this time I went out in a hurry, and I brought the exchange of Chase Bank.

Pavilion Master Wuyou hesitated, Chase Bank, their discount handling fee is a bit high. Li Boyang said, the patron, the handling fee is naturally ours.

Pavilion Master Wuyou Hahadao, I am not such a caregiver either. By the way, I heard that Murong Villa in the Central Plains is in full swing recently, and I am quite dissatisfied with the fact that the leader of Li has set up his own business.

Li Boyang said harshly, I hate him when he talks about him. Murong Baiyun, the hypocritical guy, relied on annexing the Tangmen of Sichuan, and claimed himself as a martial arts leader. He issued a leader order at every turn to ask me to return to the Jiangnan martial arts conference. Hmph, one day, one day, I will let them suffer a big loss.

I said in my heart that now Murong Baiyun wind dominates the north and the south, and Murong Qiushui is a newly promoted first-grade master in the family, and his strength is far above Li Boyang. The reason why Murong Baiyun did not do it is probably that he did not find a suitable reason. He, an old fox, is best at selling dog meat under the guise of benevolence and righteousness.

The two chatted for a while, then went to check out. Liu Qingfeng and I breathed a sigh of relief. Chunyu Mingyue asked, two eldest brothers, what is the background of this person

Liu Qingfeng laughed and said, it was just a mourning dog from the Central Plains Wulin, you only need to know that one day in the future, I will use other people's heads to sacrifice wine.

I joked, I thought you gave him my head to invite the five thousand taels of bounty. Liu Qingfeng snorted, you underestimated me too, am I that kind of person

I said I blamed you wrong.

Liu Qingfeng said, "No, it's mainly because the money given is too little. If it's fifty thousand taels, I might try my best.

I'm going to fight, will you try? Liu Qingfeng said, forget it, this young chivalrous martial artist is strong, and he is afraid of accidentally killing you. Chunyu Mingyue listened and smiled.

Liu Qingfeng said that Li Boyang and Wan Yanyan had met, and it was estimated that the two of them had a chat, and maybe they were close friends.

Why

Liu Qingfeng said, both of them were always here to bereave their children, and their sons died under your hands. Maybe they both wanted to kill you in their dreams.

I said, come, Li Boyang’s son was not killed by me, but by Li Mingxiu. As for Wanyanyan, it looks like a fatal blow. It was you.

Liu Qingfeng said, you cut off your head. I said bluntly, when I cut my head, he was already cut off by you. The three of them walked out of the tea shop while nagging.

During the day, I rushed to quarrel with Liu Qingfeng, and at night I practiced martial arts with him. The daily life was taken care of by Chunyu Mingyue, which was not boring. The three of them headed north, past the Galloping Horse Mountains, and there was an endless plain with a much smoother path.

It's late autumn, and the farther north it is, the colder the weather will be, and the wind will be strong when you get up early and get frost late at night.

Liu Qingfeng asked Chunyu Mingyue, in such a strong wind, people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were blushing, and you don't know how to martial arts, why there is no trace of wind and frost on your face

Chunyu Mingyue's face flushed red, and he whispered. Our Xueyuan people have a kind of snow grass, which has the effect of keeping face and nourishing face. Liu Qingfeng said that it was no wonder that when she went back, she brought something to Xiao Yuer. She had acne recently and was upset all day long.

Chunyu Mingyue said that our home has long been ruined. Liu Qingfeng coughed dryly, just as if I didn't say anything.

Passing through a dense virgin forest, a huge lake appeared in front of us. The lake could not be seen to the end. If it weren't for Chunyu Mingyue's introduction, we even suspected that we had walked to the beach.

Liu Qingfeng said that this is Kubusgule Lake.

Chunyu Mingyue said, this lake is more than three hundred miles long and eighty miles wide. Our elder said, all the lakes in the Central Plains together are not as big as this lake. Speaking, pointing to the northeast, our Xueyuan clan is on the other side of the lake.

I said, should I go and see? Chunyu Mingyue shook his head and said, forget it, it only adds to the sadness.

We walked northeast along the lake. There were sika deer, red deer and other animals. It is said that there were bears in the woods, but we did not encounter them.

The original indigenous people of the Chatang tribe lived in the forest. With the guide Chunyu Mingyue, we lived in a village of the Chatang tribe for two days.

Patriarch Chatang saw Chunyu Mingyue and sang in native language, "My bright moon in the sky, who brought you to us, my bright moon in the sky, you bring good luck to us..."

The singing is melodious, and the sound seems to come from the throat, which has a special flavor. After singing, Liu Qingfeng said that he was hungry walking, could he eat something first.

The patriarch waved his hand, and some tribe members brought up a large tray with three piles of wet and steaming cow dung on it. Dancing in front of Liu Qingfeng, singing and dancing.

Liu Qingfeng was dumbfounded and looked at the cow dung and said, "I won't give us this." Repeatedly waved his hands and said, patriarch I was wrong, in fact, before entering the village, I just had lunch.

Chunyu Mingyue smiled and said, this is not for food. With that said, he walked to the tray, grabbed the cow dung, wiped his hands, and put it back. Turning his head and said to Liu Qingfeng, this is the etiquette of the clan to welcome distinguished guests. This cow dung is to remove bad luck and bring you luck.

Liu Qingfeng cried and wiped his hands in a pretentious manner, and I had no choice but to follow suit. Just listen to him muttering that, after doing this, I can't eat lunch.

Waiting left and right, lunch did not come, first came Sanhaiwanjiu. Standing in front of Liu Qingfeng, he still sang and danced, as if he wouldn't be allowed to enter the house without drinking. Liu Qingfeng said with a sad face, all customs.

I said that when you go to the countryside, you can drink as you please. Gudonggudonggudong, drinking three bowls of wine, Liu Qingfeng blushed, and said something to serve! Staggered and fell to the ground.

Chunyu Mingyue looked at me, and I said I couldn't drink enough.

Chunyu Mingyue laughed and said, these three bowls of wine, one bowl of respect to Changshengtian, one bowl of respect to the prairie, and the last bowl is for himself. I thought, fortunately, I asked clearly, otherwise I would drink and get on the ground like Liu Qingfeng.

After drinking the wine and entering the table, Liu Qingfeng was dizzy and incomprehensible.

The Chatang people are good at raising reindeer. At that night, the patriarch ordered several deer to be slaughtered and roasted on the fire. The aroma spread before they are ready. Chunyu Mingyue freshened up and changed into women's clothing, which was quite charming.

She told me that the Chatang clan is kind and hospitable, and usually the clan celebrates when there are distinguished guests. I said thanks to Mingyue.

The young men of the Chatang clan are full of affection for Chunyu Mingyue, and come to toast and sing antithetical songs from time to time. Chunyu Mingyue is also generous and sings with them. Liu Qingfeng said in a daze, what are they singing.

I said that the young man was pursuing her.

Liu Qingfeng curled his lips, holding a wine glass, and said that I would also come for a while, came to the campfire, and sang and danced with the Chatang guys. Those girls saw that Chunyu Mingyue had a good impression of Liu Qingfeng, and kept moving towards the bright moon. Liu Qingfeng pushed around.

Liu Qingfeng didn't understand their native language, so he learned their tune, opened his mouth and sang, the bright moon in the sky, suspected to be the frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and looked down at the girl.

With a mouth, everyone burst into laughter. He didn't have any singing cells, Liu Qingfeng flushed, and said drinking, drinking. In the midst of having fun, I was also drunk and went back to the village to rest.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingfeng came to my room and Sanguan got up. I asked to wake up so early, it's not your style.

Liu Qingfeng said, I made a mistake that an adult would make.