People like to follow the unwritten rules, but after the Spring and Autumn and Eight Kingdoms are gone, even the top ten wealthy families are gone, so they don't pay much attention to these. But the county magistrate surnamed Yang is probably considered a noble family in the Central Plains, otherwise he would not be qualified to come to our Beiliang, let alone become a county parent officer so soon, so Xiao Yang, if the elders in the family do not If you mind, it's best to temporarily change your surname... "
From surname marriage all the way to the family style of the aristocratic families in the Central Plains, then to the women's competition for favor in the deep courtyard, and finally to the struggles in the houses inside the high walls, to the mother's value based on the child and those imperial wives who are out of reach for ordinary people .
After all, Pei Nanwei was a woman carefully cultivated by the Pei Clan of the high school back then. She narrated the knowledge in a simple and simple way. Not only the young women listened attentively, but even the old women who had an attitude of listening to it for the time being were a little absorbed.
Pei Nanwei spoke in high spirits, the eyes of the young dead woman shone, and the old woman nodded frequently.
In particular, Pei Nanwei taught the little girl how to pretend to be a noble woman from a poor family, how to pay attention to her words when speaking, which poems and books to read, and how to keep talking when talking with the man she likes. The eyes of the spies and dead men were wide open, only to feel that they were also women
, this woman named Pei Nanwei is the first-class master. He is indeed the number one person in the world who can make our lords "walk away with the wall"!
Pei Nanwei spoke with high spirits, and was about to talk about the most obscure raw rice and cooked rice in the woman's boudoir, but a chestnut was lightly hit on the back of the head, and a warm voice came from behind her, "Not as stupid as you are!" Shameless woman! Your man is too ignorant to set up a family and set the law!"
The two Fushuifang spies, one big and one small, stood up abruptly as if struck by lightning, and then quickly went down the steps, kneeling on one knee, not daring to breathe.
Their eyes were fixed on the ground. In addition to the unprepared panic in their eyes, there was also reverence from the bottom of their hearts, and burning heat spontaneously.
Song Yushu was cultivated in ten years, Xu Fengnian was cultivated in a hundred years, and Lu Dongxuan was cultivated in a thousand years.
What's more, life just happens to be only a hundred years.
Pei Nanwei did not turn his head angrily.
The man squatted down beside her, and smiled softly to the two elites of the Fushui house in the yard: "Get up, I have troubled you two these days. Don't be cautious when you come here in the future. It's good to be like today, don't worry." will be dead."
They both stood up and nodded.
The man looked at the red-faced young dead man, "Yang Gongshou, don't worry, I'll help you connect, and I'll change your status as a nobleman first, but you need to stay in Bishan County for the time being."
He nodded to the old woman, and the latter understood, and left the courtyard with the big blessing descended from the Fushuifang junior.
Pei Nanwei still didn't turn his head, "The battle is over?"
He sighed, "Jubei City has been defended, and the barbarians of Beimang are not hurt at all. The remaining army of less than 200,000 has been retreating steadily, so it is estimated that there will be another fight, but the victory is already in our hands. It’s here in Beiliang. I’m going to go outside the Jizhou Pass to meet the old son-in-law of Dongyue. By the way, some people also want to say hello. I don’t feel relieved when others go.”
She turned around suddenly, hugged him, and hugged him tightly in her arms.
With red eyes, she cried childishly, "I won't let you go!"
An indistinct voice came from between her majestic chest, "Then don't suffocate me..."
She blushed in an instant, and pushed away this good-looking bastard who took advantage of it.
When Xu Fengnian was pushed out, he waved his sleeve and pointed, and flicked to the distance.
On the wall of the courtyard, Lu Yunchang, who was squatting there watching a good show, was hit on the forehead by the flick of a finger, fell to the ground with a slam, and fell into the alley outside the courtyard.
The young girl Wang Sheng put her sword box on her back and put her hands around her chest. Seeing the embarrassed Lu Yunchang standing up, she sneered.
Yu Dilong, who happened to meet the three masters outside the town, had to go back together, his face was very tangled, and he didn't dare to take a second look at Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me to the restaurant in the small town and buy wine for Master!"
Yu Dilong snorted and didn't think much about it.
Lu Yunchang smirked and said, "You two just go and buy wine. I'll help Master keep an eye on it, in case assassins attack."
Wang Sheng, who carried a sword on his back and held a sword, stretched out his hand to hold a sword hilt, and Lu Yunchang raised his hands, "It's gotta, I'm afraid of you."
Yu Dilong looked bewildered.
Lu Yunchang shook his head and sighed, "Yu Earthworm, why don't you think you're enlightened?"
Yu Dilong's momentum changed completely, "One-on-one?!"
Lu Yunchang had a headache, he really couldn't beat this earthworm.
At this moment, Wang Sheng saw some inexplicable joy hidden in the bottom of Wang Sheng's eyes when he saw that the master and wife had walked out of the courtyard together.
Pei Nanwei sent the master and apprentice all the way to the corner of the alley, and then she turned and left quickly.
The four of them walked on that rulu street, and only Yu Chilong, who had to rush to Hulukou in Youzhou immediately, led the horse.
Xu Fengnian suddenly said: "Yu Dilong, now there is a child named Gou Youfang in Wudang Mountain, please pay more attention in the future."
Yu Dilong was surprised: "Ah? Why?"
Xu Fengnian played with taste: "Xie Guanying, Deng Tai'a, the first generation of saints of the Zhang family, they are all considered as half of his master, and in the future, he may add half of Li Yufu, the head teacher of Wudang, why do you think?"
Yu Dilong let out an indifferent oh, obviously he still didn't care much.
Xu Fengnian snorted coldly: "Lu Yunchang, I remind you not to play tricks, remember?!"
Lu Yunchang made a grimace, put his hands on the back of his head, "Got it."
Xu Fengnian smiled, "Your opponents will also exist."
Lu Yunchang immediately jumped up, "Where is the sacred place?!"
Xu Fengnian said inexplicably: "It is possible to become the third person in the world, and younger than you."
Xu Fengnian's words became a prophecy.
And the top spot of the world's third master is always in the hands of a woman with a knife.
Her surname is Tao.
Xu Fengnian glanced back and shouted loudly: "In three or four years at most, let's go to Jiangnan together."
In the alley, Pei Nanwei, who had been hiding in place and never left, secretly raised the corner of his mouth.
She spread her arms, lightly touched the wall of the alley with her fingertips, and walked briskly towards the small courtyard.
Because she felt that it was only three or four years, and she was not old at that time.
…
On the Guangling River, on a brightly lit Huanglonglou boat, a man and a woman stand side by side on the bow to enjoy the scenery.
The young man wearing the python robe of Liyang Fan said softly: "I have made you feel wronged."
The beautiful woman gently held his hand, shook her head, her smile was gentle.
The young vassal slapped heavily on the railing, "This Song Li is so bold! Wait for me..."
She suddenly covered his mouth.
The young vassal king held her hand, with a sad expression on his face, he turned around and stared at her face that he never tired of looking at, he squeezed out a smile, "Don't worry, I, Zhao Xun, won't be depressed just like that!"
The three princes of Liyang, Zhao Bing, King of Yan, Chen Zhibao, King of Shu, and Zhao Xun, King of Jing'an, joined forces to rebel. Among them, Zhao Bing received the most infamy, Chen Zhibao was the most feared, and Zhao Xun was the most embarrassing.
Even though the government and the public all know that Zhao Xun will be pushed to the throne by the other two vassals in the future, there are still many Liyang civil servants who firmly believe that the young vassal was forcibly imprisoned in the Chunxue Tower incident and was used by Zhao and Chen to deceive the world poor puppet.
In fact, Tai'an City only guessed half right. It is true that Zhao Xun did not want to raise troops to rebel, but it is false to say that Zhao Xun has no intention of usurping the throne.
The territory under the jurisdiction of the vassal kings is located in the middle of the Central Plains. The two generations of vassal kings of King Jing'an, from Zhao Heng to Zhao Xun, have always had the ambition to compete in the world. This point was known to the two kings of Beiliang, Yuan Benxi, the emperor before Liyang, Lu Xu, the blind man who used to be an aide in the palace, and Nalan Youci now.
Zhao Xun regretted why he didn't want to believe that piece of paper back then. He was no stranger to the handwriting on that piece of paper. It was the handwriting of the blind man's maid. Jurisdiction.
But Zhao Xun really wanted to take the woman beside him to enjoy the scenery of Guangling Road, and also wanted to build a good relationship with those generals and officials who were destined to rise in the court. That's why they decided to leave Guangling Road after attending the celebration banquet in Chunxuelou.
Then came the current situation. At first, Zhao Xun thought it was a blessing in disguise, because someone told him personally that he would help Zhao Xun become emperor. No matter what the conspiracy was, Zhao Xun chose to believe it. After all, that person said such a thing, It is more convincing than Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing himself said.
The reason is very simple, that person is called Nalan Youci.
It's just that Zhao Xun has been very aggrieved and depressed these days. The general Song Li, who was born in Chunxuelou, was once among all Liyang officials in Guangling Road. A little envoy Wang Xionggui's deputy Jiedu envoy. Now that he has made continuous military exploits on the northern front, he has become more arrogant and domineering. Not long ago, he actually boarded a building ship, smiled and asked him to beg for the woman around him brazenly!
Zhao Xun was trembling with anger at the time, but in the end he didn't say a word of cruelty.
After all, Song Li didn't dare to rob openly on the building boat. This Xiangfu general who was scolded by Tai'an City as a "family slave with three surnames" did not forget to "kindly" remind the young feudal lord before disembarking: "At the age of the old concubine... , no matter how beautiful she is, how many years can she have? Why don't you give me Song Li's golden house, Zangjiao, and I will repay you in the future!"
It has long been known to the world that there is a general named Song in Guangling Dao, who is not only the confidant of Guangling King Zhao Yi, but also praised by Zhao Yi as a blessed general, who likes to collect beautiful women from all over the world. After the restoration of Western Chu, the army of the Liyang court finally broke through the capital of Western Chu, and Song Li naturally gained a lot, expressing the emotion of "I only hate the death of Empress Jiang and Xileibi". Then Zhao Bing's army occupied this ill-fated city, and Song Li, with his prominent position as Liyang Zhennan General, resolutely chose to attach himself to King Yanchi. How could Song Li be empty-handed? It is rumored that Zhao Bing, the king of Lian Yan, jokingly asked face to face at a banquet on rewards for meritorious deeds, "General Song, do you need to buy a house to raise beauties?" "The more the better, both are better!" King Yanchi clapped his hands and applauded, and promised on the spot: "I will never let General Song down in this life! From now on, on the day when the previous rouge awards in the Central Plains will be released, there will be one who will be sent to the Song Mansion! "
Besides, Song Li was not only deeply trusted by King Yanchi Zhao Bing, and was boldly granted military power, Song Li and His Royal Highness Zhao Zhu, Prince Yanchi's son, had an inseparable relationship and were called brothers.
Facing a celebrity like Song Li, Zhao Xun, who has no title of vassal king, how can he deal with it
Zhao Xun frowned, looking at the dotted lights of the navy ships on the river.
She reached out to smooth his forehead.
He smiled, "Go, go back to the cabin!"
The two returned to the luxurious residence that was like a cage. There was a beautifully carved hanger in the cabin. On the hanger was a magnificent orthodox dragon robe!
When Nalan Youci visited as a guest, the only surviving advisor of the Spring and Autumn Period was accompanied by a maidservant holding a dragon robe.
During this period of time, Liyang Fan Wang Zhao Xun stroked the dragon robe time and time again, and counted the golden dragons silently with fascinated eyes.
Tonight, he came to the hanger again, reached out to touch the golden dragon on the dragon robe, and finally even knelt down to touch the "sea water and river ends" at the bottom.
The young man suddenly raised his head to look at her, and asked with a smile: "Do you know that this dragon robe has four straight dragons and four moving dragons, and clearly only eight golden dragons can be seen, why isn't the number nine like the one in the ninety-five statues? "
She thought for a while, "The emperor is the real dragon emperor, and he will be nine if he wears the dragon robe?"
He got up and laughed, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the last golden dragon is embroidered on the inner skirt, if you don't believe me, go and take a look."
She hesitated for a while, but never touched the dress that all men in the world dreamed of.
Zhao Xun suddenly took off the dragon robe, asked the woman to stand up, and then helped her put on the dragon robe!
She was sluggish on the spot from beginning to end, at a loss.
After Zhao Xun meticulously straightened the skirt of the dragon robe for the woman, he took a few steps back, his eyes were flushed, and he smiled softly: "I know, there are many people in Jing'an Road who call you a female feudal king and say you are a confidante. Disaster, but I don't care."
She hesitated to speak.
Zhao Xun let the tears flow, "I know you are not her, not her... I don't care who you are, the spy who planted beside me. I cared a lot at first, but now I don't care at all... Why? I like you, I just like you You. Even if you have changed your face now, I still like you... "
Shu shy bit her lip, strands of blood oozing out.
Zhao Xun suddenly showed a smiling face, bowed and bowed, and said softly: "The husband has seen the lady."
Candles are brightly lit inside.
She is wearing a dragon robe, like a woman wearing a wedding dress.
She slowly cast a blessing, and said in a graceful voice, "Your Majesty."
…
The same is on the Guangling River, and the same is in the Huanglonglou boat.
Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing in casual clothes was sitting on an embroidered stool, toasting and drinking.
Although the old man did not wear the vassal king's python robe or iron armor, he had a strong prestige. In fact, among the many princes in Liyang who participated in the seizure of the heirloom, Zhao Bing was the most outstanding in military exploits, and he was worthy of being the number one of the Zhao family. people.
According to legend, Zhao Bing was on his way from Beijing to the residence of the vassal king. When he crossed the Guangling River in the south, he raised his whip and looked north. , these guys together, is my military performance half as good as mine?"
An extraordinarily handsome middle-aged man leaned against the window, looking sideways at the surging river, and gently twitched the cup with three fingers.
In the hearts of civil and military officials in Nanjiang, Zhao Bing sighed heavily and said helplessly, "Mr., you can't let those two bastards go? Save their lives anyway, and they won't be able to make waves in the future anyway." gone."
Nalan Youci didn't turn his head, and said indifferently: "You son of a bitch? Both of you are Zhao Bing's own sons. Why are you scolding yourself?"
Zhao Bing was speechless for a moment.
Nalan Youci continued: "The two sons of the dignified King Yanchi deliberately leaked the military plane to Tai'an City, almost causing His Royal Highness to die in the battle in the southern part of Gyeonggi. Let alone the two sons, it is their father who dares to do this. I You have to beat people to death."
Zhao Bing rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of you."
Nalan Youci finally turned his head and said seriously: "Do you want an only son who can sit firmly on the dragon chair, or do you want to be a shabby founding emperor who has been subjugated for a few years after wearing the dragon robe?"
Zhao Bing waved his hands with a headache and said: "Mr. has the final say! His mother is right, I can beat Mr. once in my life."
Nalan Youci showed a smile and asked: "Then I will send an order to bring two glasses of wine for the child to drink?"
Zhao Bing immediately became embarrassed again, bowed his head and remained silent.
Nalan Youci didn't force the feudal lord to make an immediate decision, and turned his head to look out of the window again, as if he said to himself: "After all, it's a tiger that doesn't eat its offspring. If you can even do this kind of thing without hesitation , I, Nalan Youci, will not assist you to this point, of course, I will not live until now."
Zhao Bing put down his wine glass, clenched his hands into fists, and exhaled heavily, "Just do as Mr. said! I, Zhao Bing, will pretend that I never gave birth to these two sons!"
Nalan Youci nodded, "You, you should be content with such a good son as Zhao Zhu. Look at the son of old King Jing'an Zhao Heng, that Zhao Xun who dreamed of becoming an emperor, in the end even the beloved woman You can't even protect him. Look at the son of Beiliang King Xu Xiao, Xu Fengnian... "
The first half of the sentence is quite heartwarming, but the second half? Zhao Bing couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Stop it, stop it! Don't you be a fool?! You scholars are full of bad water!"
Nalan Youci laughed it off.
Zhao Bing's mood improved a bit, and he persuaded softly: "The wind in the river is strong, and Mr.'s body is weak... In short, don't stand at the window and blow the wind."
Nalan Youci sat back on the stool, poured a glass of wine for Zhao Bing, and said slowly: "The most interesting thing about the ancients is that every pile of piles has a story that hurts the heart. It's a pity, in Rouge The most famous red cheek is a tribute, and ordinary people can't buy it even if they have money. It's a pity that the daughter's red in Huadiao is actually not good at all."
Zhao Bing took the wine glass, drank from the glass of Daughter Hong who was said to have been buried underground for more than ten years, and said with deep conviction: "This wine is not good to drink!"
Nalan Youci said with emotion: "The purpose of a scholar is to drink, eat, read, write, and pass on all the 'interesting' of the ancients."
Zhao Bing asked: "Then people like me and Xu Zizi?"
Nalan Youci smiled and said: "You guys, let the life of the scholar not be as comfortable as his. The only use is to prevent the scholar from getting so carried away that he forgets his origin."
Zhao Bing stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of sauced beef served with wine, chewed slowly, and nodded after a long silence: "It's delicious!"
Nalan Youci said bluntly: "Don't pretend to understand, it's been almost thirty years, and the dog still can't change eating shit."
Zhao Bing didn't take it seriously, and laughed loudly, "Mr. exposed me again!"
Back then, the two first met in the capital of Liyang. At that time, Liyang was just a corner of the barbarian country in the north, and Zhao Bing was just one of the many princes with low reputation.
At that time, there were four people present, three of whom were acquainted, the prince Zhao Bing, the miscellaneous general Xu Xiao, the underprivileged Li Yishan, and Nalan Youci.
Among the four, Nalan Youci, who was born in a wealthy family, had the most reputation, Zhao Bing and Xu Xiao were far inferior, and Li Yishan was even more incomparable.
At that meeting, after drinking too much, Zhao Bing stepped on the bench and laughed loudly with pride: "I knew that I would pee after drinking, but I didn't know that I drank it in the first place!"
Then Nalan Youci, who was as handsome as a god, sneered and said, "If I knew I would have to shit when eating, why not just eat shit?"
Zhao Bing couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.
Zhao Bing only remembered that when Xu Xiao extended his thumb to Nalan Youci, Li Yishan shook his head and remained silent.
In another year, at this time this year.
Two of the four had already died, but luckily the two alive were not only alive, but could sit facing each other and drink together.
Zhao Bing looked at this counselor who was still eye-catching, and said softly: "Sir, the greatest blessing in Zhao Bing's life is to have Mr. by his side for thirty years."
This Spring and Autumn Counselor never married a wife or had children in his life.
No matter what Nalan Youci's original intention was, Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing knew that if this Mr. Nalan had an heir, there would be many changes in the world in the future, just like when Xu Xiao had his eldest son, he immediately had The case of white clothes in Beijing.
Zhao Bingxing may not be as ruthless as the old emperor, but he will definitely have a thorn in his throat.
Zhao Bing also poured a glass of wine for Nalan Youci, "Lu Shengxiang has a young general named Guo Dongfeng under his command, which is quite tricky. Even Zhang Dingyuan and Gu Ying suffered losses one after another."
Nalan Youci smiled and said, "Just allow Zhao Bing to have great generals, but not Liyang to have good generals?"
Generals Zhang Dingyuan and Gu Ying of the Southern Xinjiang Infantry Army, General Ye Xiufeng of Yuanzhou, General Liang Yue of Hezhou, and Li Chunyu of Tanghe under Wu Chongxuan's command are all quite capable generals.
Adding Song Li, Yuan Tingshan, Qi Shence and a large group of generals who surrendered from the court, as well as Dian Xiongshu, Wei Fucheng and others under the white-clothed soldier sage, it is definitely enough to take down the city of Tai'an in Liyang!
On the other hand, under Zhao Zhuan, a young boy, there are only a handful of Lu Shengxiang, Tang Tieshuang, Xu Gong, Yang Huchen and others.
Of course there are other people in Tai'an City who know how to manage the army and use soldiers, and there must be many, but they may not have the opportunity to lead troops, such as Zhao Yang, King of Changshan County, Gao Shizhi, Duke of Yan, and Song Daoning, Marquis of Huaiyang.
Competing in the world, the general situation is the most important thing!
Crossing the Guangling River to the north in one go is a big trend, and it is a big trend to win Jing'an Wang Zhao Xun, and it is a big trend to successfully instigate Wu Chongxuan!
In fact, in this process, Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing did not consume much troops, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that the general trend of the world has turned towards Zhao Bing.
Of course, the real battles of bitterness and death still have to be fought. If you want to finally seize the world, especially rebellion, there has never been a one-shot deal once and for all. Even after sitting on the dragon chair, you may go back and forth again and again Years.
However, Nalan Youci has already given a countermeasure for all of this, and it may not be possible to cover everything, but Zhao Bing does not take it seriously, as the outside world has said, he is just a mediocre vassal like a marionette, his vassal The title is only inferior to the gold content of Wang Xuxiao with a different surname!
To put it bluntly, if Zhao Bing can still lose after Mr. Nalan created such a good situation, he will really eat shit.
Zhao Bing suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "It is true that Chen Zhibao was allowed to lead an army of 80,000 to attack Jizhou?"
After Chen Zhibao rushed to the Central Plains, there were a total of 60,000 Xishu infantry. This time, Zhao Bing gave the white-clothed soldier 20,000 elite cavalry, and it was a well-deserved 20,000 elite cavalry.
Nalan Youci said flatly: "Under the sky, under the sky, there is no place for him, not even a place for him to stand."
Zhao Bing frowned and said, "Dare to ask sir, how can you see it?"
Nalan Youci answered irrelevantly, "What was Zhang Julu like on the Liyang Temple before he died?"
Zhao Bing drank slowly, pondered carefully, and finally raised his head and laughed at himself: "I don't really understand, but since Mr. said so, I think so."
Nalan Youci sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "Zhao Bing, there are so many heroes in the world, but there is a reason why you won the world in the end."
Zhao Bing grinned and asked, "Sir, are you complimenting me?"
Nalan Youci said angrily, "There's no more wine."
Zhao Bing stood up and said in a low voice: "Rest early, the overall situation is settled, sir, don't worry too much, this king will return to Tai'an City with you."
Nalan Youci nodded.
After King Yanchi walked out of the cabin, he said in a deep voice to the five stunning maidservants outside: "Take care of sir!"
Dongyue, Xishu, Fengdu, Sanshi, Chenglu.
The five maidservants took orders softly.
After Zhao Bing walked out a few steps, he turned his head and reminded a woman, "Chengxiu, hurry up and add some furs to your husband!"
The maid smiled sweetly, and hurried away to get the precious sable fur that the feudal lord ordered to send not long ago.
When Nalan Youci walked out of the house carrying a jug of wine, the maidservants brought the sable furs just in time. After putting them on, he and the five maidservants walked to the deck of the tall ship and to the railing of the bow.
Nalan Youci held the pot in front of him with one hand, and held the pot behind him with the other. He narrowed his eyes and murmured.
"A Zhang Julu, looking for death. Half a Gu Jiantang, desperate."
"Chen Zhibao is next, and it will be your turn in the end, Xu Fengnian."
The maidservant who had been to Beiliang Jubei City asked softly, "Sir, why don't you go to the northwest to see for yourself?"
Nalan Youci shook his head and said, "No need."
There was a long silence, only the sound of the river in the world.
He suddenly threw the jug in his hand into the Guangling River, and then said: "Go and call Lin Hongyuan from Chunxue Building."
About an hour and a half later, Lin Hongyuan from the Southern Border Dragon Palace arrived at the boat.
Nalan Youci had already returned to the cabin, and after Lin Hongyuan closed the door, he stretched out his hand to signal the woman to sit opposite.
Lin Hongyuan sat upright.
Nalan Youci smiled, "Aren't you full of guilt for cheating on the one you love?"
Lin Hongyuan suddenly blushed, and argued: "Sir, I don't like..."
Nalan Youci said softly: "It's true that you will know quickly whether you like it or not, but the feeling beyond liking may not be known immediately. You are still young, and it may take many years to know. If you are here During the period, if you like someone else, it's another matter."
Lin Hongyuan was at a loss and was frightened.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain back then, in that restaurant, the conspiracy that invisibly dragged many people into the water, the interlocking encounters and assassinations were all due to the layout of the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace. This Mr. Nalan who is opposite her.
Not only for the young prince, but also for the young prince.
It's not killing people, it's killing people.
Nalan Youci looked a little exhausted, and said in a low voice: "Lin Hongyuan, if you have a chance in the future, go and say sorry to that person, not only for yourself, but also for me, Nalan Youci."
Nalan Youci repeated gently: "If there is still a chance."
Lin Hongyuan left the boat in a daze.
In the end, Nalan Youci let the five maidservants into the room, and said with a soft smile, "Don't think about it, the queen, after all, there is Zhang Gaoxia, but there are four concubines in the harem according to the law of Liyang. Among you, who would not think about it?" To be an imperial concubine, take a step forward."
Nalan Youci didn't ask who wanted to do it, but who didn't want to.
This is straight to the heart.
All five of them took a step forward.
Almost at the same time.
almost.
Only one person walked a little slower.
Nalan Youci didn't point out anything, just smiled and said: "Sir, you know, let's all go down."
Since none of the four silly girls wanted to be that bird in a cage, then it was her.
But Nalan Youci also knew that she was not the smartest and most beautiful among the five, but she really wanted to be the imperial concubine, but she was just afraid that if her childless husband died, some people would unscrupulously settle accounts in the future.
The eldest son Zhao Zhu, and the emperor Zhao Zhu.
It will be two people.
It's no wonder that Zhao Zhu, His Royal Highness, is actually kind and pure enough.
Even if Xu Fengnian became the emperor, it would be the same.
Nalan Youci was lying on the table, eyes bleary.
Some feel sorry for her.
In the relationship between men and women in the world, after the love is deep, the one who lives longer will often be more painful.
Nalan Youci slowly closed his eyes, whispered, and called out a name.
Yishan.
The heroic women in the world only hate that they are daughters.
But I, Nalan Youci, only hate myself for being a man.
The word love, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it lives. I don't know what to end, I don't know what to understand. I don't know where to go, and I don't know where to end.
I don't know what you know, I don't know where to stop.
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The autumn wind chills.
In the northeast area bordering the rich Jiangnan Road and the barren Lianghuai Road, a dozen or so horses stopped at the top of a mountain.
Dian Xiongshu and Wei Fucheng, one of the Four Fangs of Northern Liang in the past, were among them, and the ride between them was a young general who had followed them to leave Liang for Shu.
A man in white was holding the famous gun plum wine.
The rider next to this white-clothed soldier saint was His Royal Highness Prince Yanchi, Zhao Zhu. He clasped his fists and said loudly, "His Royal Highness King Shu, I will not send him off!"
Chen Zhibao just nodded, clamped his horse's belly, took the lead, and rode his horse northward along the ridge road.
Dian Xiongshu and Wei Fucheng followed closely behind, both of them smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.
The young cavalry general had tears all over his face, but he didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
Zhao Zhu sighed, winked at the young cavalry general, and said, "Che Ye! Why do I feel like a dude who robs the women of the people? It feels very sinful."
The young man named Che Ye snorted coldly, and soon regained that rigid face. He is indeed the guy known as the "Little King of Shu" in the West Shu Road, and he has the true biography of Chen Zhibao.
Zhao Zhu really likes this guy, there is no way, not to mention Yushu Linfeng is handsome and unrestrained, leading troops to fight is even more vicious, even his confidant generals, Zhang Dingyuan, Gu Ying and others are convinced by this, How could Zhao Zhu not be tempted by such a talent, so when Chen Zhibao decided to put
After leaving Che Ye to himself, Zhao Zhu almost wanted to set off a few strings of firecrackers to celebrate. Whether it was in Lazikou at the junction of Wushou on Xishu Road and Lingzhou in Northern Liangzhou, or following Chen Zhibao's charge on Guangling Road, or attacking Lu Shengxiang's army before, Che Ye showed amazing talents in transporting troops. talent
, ruthless and accurate, has a talent that can only be explained by intuition when it comes to grasping opportunities, so Zhao Zhu often joked, Che Ye, if you are willing to betray His Highness the King of Shu, I will let you be my subordinate Zhao Zhu. The number one general will remain unchanged for a hundred years!
Che Ye stayed behind, and Hezhou General Liang Yue and Yuanzhou General Ye Xiufeng who followed His Highness Shizi parked on the top of the mountain felt very relieved.
Zhao Zhu turned his head to look at the tall and handsome young woman, and said with a smile: "Gao Xia, let me tell you, I will definitely lead you to Tai'an City, and then you must not forget that oath ah?"
Zhang Gaoxia with red ears said expressionlessly, "We'll talk about it when you enter Tai'an City!"
Zhang Gaoxia was the daughter of Zhang Julu who fled after the death of the chief assistant.
The two martial arts masters who had stayed with Zhao Zhu since they left Wudi City, Gong Banque and female boxing master Lin Ya, looked at each other and smiled.
After a long time of contact, both of them are very satisfied with this His Royal Highness, Prince Yanchi, who is both a hero and a hero.
To put it simply, it is the Ming Lord!
Scholars never tire of learning, so they can become saints. Only when the Lord never tires of others can he become powerful!
Out of the corner of Zhao Zhu's eye, he caught a glimpse of the taciturn knight. Compared with Liang Yue or Lin Ya who approached in twos and threes, this man seemed particularly out of place.
Surnamed Jiang.
But Mr. Nalan made it clear that this man named Jiang Fuding was actually the illegitimate son of Liyang Emperor Shi Yuan Benxi.
Zhao Zhu only knew that Lin Ya, a master of boxing, was an old acquaintance with him, and even a blind man could see that the proud female master, Jiang Fuding, who was ten years younger than her, had a strange feeling, but for some reason, the two sides, clearly two Love each other, but they are unwilling to pierce the window paper.
Zhao Zhu felt anxious for them. He helped them speak face-to-face a few times, but it didn't end well. Once, Lin Ya, who became so angry, punched "gentlely" on the face door, and then his nose was blue and his face was swollen for half a decade. As long as he, Zhao Zhu, shows up in the army, there must be a direct descendant who knows everything about him.
It was a "sorrowful" word, "I never thought that the battle would be so tragic. His Royal Highness fought so hard on the front line!" Those big bosses make rough jokes, and His Royal Highness the young prince will laugh and pull
They called the old man with their hands, and threatened that he would consummate the bridal chamber when he turned around. Among them, the handsome general Gu Ying had only a young son and no daughter in his family. It is reasonable to say that he could escape the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness said something sincerely. , "With Mr. Gu's appearance and demeanor, I, Zhao Zhu, bear with it. It's not impossible to wait for the child for four or five years!" His Royal Highness, whose bruises had finally disappeared, received another punch.
Gu Ying, Zhang Dingyuan, who is leading the army to fight on the front line, Liang Yue, Ye Xiufeng, who followed Zhao Zhu to this place, and even Wu Chongxuan's former general Tang He, Li Chunyu, etc., as long as they are from southern Xinjiang generals, there is no one for His Royal Highness Zhao Zhu. Exceptions are appreciated.
Nalan Youci once made a final conclusion about this young man, "Winter is warm, warm but not scorching, who wouldn't like it?"
Therefore, although Zhao Zhu is the son of Zhao Bing, king of Yan Chi, he is not the eldest son, but Zhao Bing neither chose his elder brother, nor was he the youngest son who was most favored by the princess.
Zhao Zhu sighed softly in his heart.
For Jiang Fuding, he actually has a grudge.
Because no matter in the rivers and lakes or in the temple, this person has a deep hatred for that person.
However, after Mr. Jiang Fuding arrived, Mr. Nalan said with a smile to Zhao Zhu in private: How high will your highness be in the future? How high is Jiang Fuding’s status under your command now? Weigh it.
In the end, Nalan Youci asked straight to the point: "In the future, if you sit north and face south in Tai'an City, can you accommodate Yuan Tingshan and Jin Lanting and others, and make your way under Zhao Zhu's eyes?"
Zhao Zhu didn't give an answer at that time, I don't know if he was unwilling or unable.
Perhaps it was because he was afraid that he would disappoint Mr. Nalan.
But maybe I am more afraid of letting myself down.
Zhao Zhu sat quietly on the horseback, looking northwest.
Not only because their three grandmasters in Southern Xinjiang, Cheng Baishuang, Mao Shulang, and Ji Liuan, stood at the same place in that year.
There, there used to be a person of the same age who would call himself a little beggar.
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