Xu Fengnian kindly took Jiang Ni out to relax, but she kept thinking about all the rumors about the ghost town of Xiangfan, enjoying the lake with old man Li was already the pinnacle of courage, and she dared not go out for a stroll, even if Xu Fengnian rarely did business at a loss, saying that as long as she went out, she would be her Jiang Ni also refused without hesitation when she read 10,000 words, so Xu Fengnian had no choice but to let her go out, not to mention Diaoyutai, the most sinister place in the planned itinerary. He cut out his eyes, and then slayed himself on the top of the city wall. His last words said that he wanted to keep his eyes to see how Xu Xiao would be ruined. It was really not a good place to enjoy the scenery. Naturally, the old sword god who was able to use Dinghaishenzhen would not follow, so Xu Fengnian had no choice but to bring the great halberd Ning Emei along with him, except for the three followers.
Before Xu Fengnian asked Qingniao to call for someone, Ning Emei stepped forward with a solemn face, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, she whispered: "Your Highness, King Jing'an Zhao Heng is here!"
Xu Fengnian was stunned, squinting his eyes and asked, "How many armors did you bring?"
Ning Emei shook her head and said in a deep voice: "I didn't bring troops, except for a few personal guards, I only brought Zhao Xun, and a woman who seems to be Princess Jing'an."
Xu Fengnian was really shocked by King Jing'an's trouble now, could it be that he brought his wife and collar to the door to plead guilty? Otherwise, it would not be possible for Princess Jingan to show her face in public. It is enough sincerity not to be surrounded by armored spears and halberds! For example, Xu Xiao never acted like a corporal, it is enough face to open the front door for you when you come to the house. No matter how bad King Jing'an was, not to mention how glorious he was back then, he is now one of the six majestic vassal kings. If he followed the cursed "laws of the vassal kings", he would not dare to mobilize the crowd, but why would he need to come in person
Is this plausible
Xu Fengnian frowned tightly and his thoughts changed quickly, he didn't notice that Ning Emei was looking at himself for a while, Jiang Ni outside the room was holding a book, as if the sky was falling and His Royal Highness was supporting him, but his thoughts were delicate and moody Seeing Ning Emei's wink, Qingniao immediately showed some inexplicable gloomy murderous intentions. Ning Emei seemed to be aware of it, squinted his eyes, and smiled at Qingniao calmly. Xu Fengnian was thinking about how to deal with it, ignored the confrontation between Qingniao and Ning Emei, paused for a while, and said with a light smile: "Go, General Ning, let's take a look together, I heard that Princess Jing'an is a very charming beauty, I remember correctly If she is included in the rouge review this time, she must be a beautiful woman to be on the list at the age of nearly forty, and this rare beauty should be enjoyed by everyone."
Ning Emei smiled slightly and led the way.
The meeting was in a secluded room at the corner of the inn. Unknowingly, Xu Fengnian gathered Lu Yangshu and three people behind him. Before Xu Fengnian entered the door, even Li Chungang stood silently at the corner, and at the door stood two young men from Jing'an Palace The bodyguards were full of aura, one with a knife and the other empty-handed, with a battlefield smell that Xu Fengnian was no stranger to, with simple but strong determination, like snow, but snow soaked with blood.
Old soldiers in the army would always say that ghosts would be afraid of hundreds of people crawling out of the dead, because they were robbed by the dead because they were tainted with the evil spirit of Zhiyang. Therefore, whenever the soldiers of Beiliang mentioned Dazhu Kingdom and Xiangfan City, they always said with arrogance that hundreds of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts are nothing. What a shameful 36,000 Zhou Tianjiao.
The two guards who walked off the battlefield did not stop Xu Fengnian. Presumably the heavy city mansion famous for King Jing'an Zhao Heng, since he was willing to go to the inn in person at a loss of face, he would not miss the big things in the details. The door, just push the door open.
The eldest son of Xiangfan, Zhao Xun, the son of King Jing'an, stood with his head bowed.
A middle-aged elegant man was sitting on a chair, twisting the beads made of 108 Tiantai Bodhi seeds in his hands, reciting the name of the Three Jewels, with an extremely devout face. Even though he has reached the age of 40, he will soon be over half a century old, but he has an outstanding demeanor, and he can tell at a glance that he was a handsome man with a face like a crown jade when he was young. There are unofficial history secrets that the reason why King Jing'an is the most favored by the queen mother and given the name Tanlang is because Zhao Heng was handsome since he was a child, coupled with pure filial piety and gentleness, he was able to enjoy the love of the queen mother exclusively among the princes, and the queen was even more beautiful. Suave and suave with a tiger body and ape arms, the official history records that the sixth prince has a beauty instrument, is good at riding and shooting, holds a spear in his hand, and rides a horse, flying out of the formation unstoppable. It can be seen that Zhao Heng had unparalleled demeanor back then.
But Xu Fengnian didn't go to see Zhao Xun and the vassal king who had only failed in success after he started. It wasn't that Xu Fengnian was pretending to be arrogant, but that the woman in the room was too eye-catching.
She happened to be sitting sideways, with a graceful figure and a clear view. The woman was reading a book, and when she turned the pages, she raised her black hair on her temples. She is beautiful and beautiful, her grace is even better, classical and graceful, just like the fairy ladies on the picture scroll. Hearing the sound of pushing the door, she turned her head and smiled gracefully.
A beautiful woman can be charming with a smile.
Xu Fengnian's eyes were in a daze, and the elder son Zhao Xun lowered his head to catch a glimpse of this scene, his eyes became more vicious, he quickly lowered his head and gritted his teeth. Prince Jing'an Zhao Heng's temples are gray, maybe it's because he has used too much scheming in this life, and he is old after all. Fortunately, his masculinity is not damaged by age, but compared to Princess Jing'an's beauty, she is not old, and she is still radiant. It doesn't match anymore, it's already ten years behind, but now it looks even more like an old couple and a young wife. The world only knows that the princess came from a wealthy family in the Spring and Autumn Period, and her father was Pei Kai, a well-known Confucian in Western Shu. In the unjust war in the Spring and Autumn Period, Pei Kai died for the country, leaving only one orphan daughter. The orphan married into the Marquis family, and a beauty matched a prince. This was a well-known story at that time. Little news came out of the walls.
Xu Fengnian only looked deeply at Princess Pei, and in the eyes of others, he was naturally a prodigal disciple who was extremely rude.
A royal guard wanted to close the door, and Lu Qiantang immediately drew his sword.
Xu Fengnian turned his back to the door and said coldly: "Presumptuous! Don't be rude."
Let the door close slowly.
King Jing'an Zhao Heng didn't get up to greet him. After chanting sutras, he hung up the rosary and tied it on his well-maintained hands. He raised his head and said in a warm tone, "Fengnian, there are no outsiders here. You and my uncle and nephew are just like each other."
It was rare for Xu Fengnian to get rid of his arrogance and arrogance, and reciprocated Li Wenyan: "My nephew has seen Uncle Jing'an."
Probably because he didn't expect the notorious Beiliang prince to be so talkative, Zhao Heng's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and he gently pinched a bodhi seed Buddhist bead with his index finger and thumb, and said with relief on his face: "Brother Xu, a tiger has no dogs. Back then, I He couldn't compare to his immediate feats, but he had no choice but to lose him in every way. He was unconvinced in his heart, thinking that he must win somewhere, and Zhao Xun was not good at learning martial arts. You can't compare to Brother Xu. Today, it seems that you are still too late, and you have lost a lot. By the way, Feng Nian, this time Uncle Wang took the liberty to come here, and he brought this kid who is stupid in reading to you. An apology, Zhao Xun loses face, even if he knew he was wrong, he didn't dare to come, so he had to ask his mother to come forward and escort her to make you laugh."
Princess Pei laughed again.
Zhao Heng looked at his son Zhao Xun with a faint smile. The latter didn't change his face even if he was slapped in the face by Xu Fengnian with Xiudong on the Huanglonglou boat. Xu Fengnian teased his son Zhao Xun for diving, and he danced so gracefully and calmly. Wang glanced lightly, as if being stabbed by poison, immediately raised his head and looked solemnly, and bowed deeply to Xu Fengnian, as if he was solemnly apologizing to this enemy who had not shared his vengeance a few days ago, and he only missed a smile. hatred.
Xu Fengnian unceremoniously pulled a chair and sat down, stared at Princess Jing'an's glamorous face for a while, then turned his head and smiled at King Jing'an: "My nephew is reckless, why should I pay homage to Brother Xun."
He said so, but he didn't mean to get close to Zhao Xun, and he accepted the apology from Prince Jing'an with peace of mind.
Zhao Heng smiled at this, and sat on a grand teacher's chair made of Shen Xing red sandalwood. No matter how luxurious the decoration of the inn is, it can't show the greatness of using rhino horn sandalwood or chicken blood old sandalwood as a chair. Shen Xing sandalwood It ranks at the end of red sandalwood, its texture is relatively loose, and its luster and texture are far inferior to the first two, but red sandalwood has always grown slowly, and there is no big material. Ordinary dignitaries and dignitaries have a sandalwood chair and laugh from ear to ear. The small sandalwood fan will never be put down, and I believe this low-end red sandalwood chair is already the treasure of the inn. King Jing'an's nickname was Tan Lang, and his infatuation with red sandalwood was only inferior to that of Xiao Jiangni, the uncle of the West Chu Emperor who built a sandalwood palace. Zhao Heng claimed that he would neither sit on sandalwood nor lie on sandalwood, which seems to be no exaggeration.
Xu Fengnian looked at the one hundred and eight Mani beads in Zhao Heng's hand, and praised: "Uncle Wang is really devout and Buddhist. It is light yellow, but in Uncle Wang's hands, it has changed from light yellow to milky white, as the old saying goes, sincerity is as good as gold and stone, and Uncle Wang is so sincere, why wouldn't Bodhisattvas want to protect and give blessings?"
King Jing'an laughed and said, "I've heard that Fengnian worships Buddha as much as I do. It's true. Xun'er can't do it. I still don't recognize this as a Tiantai Bodhi child. Last year's birthday, Xun'er made a gift of a bunch of walnuts on his own initiative. Give me the rosary. Although each walnut is carved with six arhats, I don’t know that the "Buddha Saying, Counting Beads and Merit Sutra" records that the material of the rosary is different, and the merits and virtues obtained when reciting and practicing are very different. Ten times as much copper as ten thousand times lotus seeds, but thousands of times more bodhi seeds in your hand, Feng Nian, if it were you, would you want the hickory tying rope, or this string in Uncle Wang's hand?"
Xu Fengnian was surprised and said: "If my nephew remembers correctly, the vajra rosary is worth tens of thousands of times, and the Bodhi rosary is the most extraordinary innumerable number."
Zhao Heng clasped a faded Tiantai bodhi seed with two fingers, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "After all, Uncle Wang is getting old, and he always remembers wrongly, so he can't accept his old age."
Concubine Jing'an's appearance and demeanor are like that of a queen. Perhaps she was infected by the harmonious atmosphere and lost a bit of deliberate dignity. She pinched a page of a book with two slender fingers like green onions, and looked sideways at Xu Fengnian, her nephew, with her cheek resting on her hand. Natural charm. It seems that His Royal Highness, the son of Beiliang who came from afar, is quite curious. He can no longer be regarded as the child's descendant. Even in Qingzhou, there are many sayings, but he can't escape the harsh words of the prodigal son Xu Jiafeng, not to mention that Xiangfan was destroyed by the Under the hands of Xu Xiao and Wang Yangming, Xiongcheng once turned into a ghost city. Qingzhou Shilin knew that he could not defeat the king of Beiliang with his words, so he took pleasure in criticizing the son of Beiliang for his dandyism.
Xu Fengnian and Princess Pei looked at each other, smiled and said, "Auntie is so pretty."
Princess Jing'an froze for a moment, Zhao Heng lightly pinched the Buddhist beads to curb delusional thoughts, and joked: "Your aunt is naturally beautiful, Fengnian, but there is a lady from Qingzhou who is in love, Uncle Wang can snatch it for you."
Xu Fengnian was as thick-skinned as a Xiangfan city wall, climbed up the pole, and said with a shy face: "I was thinking about the name of a girl from Qingzhou that I met on the Chunshen Lake. I remembered, Lu Xiuer, it seems that her family's ancestor is The old Shangshu of the Shangzhu Kingdom in the capital city, in terms of family background, he is sloppy enough to be worthy of my nephew, but after seeing my aunt today, I don’t want to think about it, the difference is too much.”
Zhao Heng laughed it off, but the eldest son Zhao Xun was so angry that his lips were livid and trembling all over. Fortunately, he stood aside with his head bowed. He was very inconspicuous beside King Jing'an and the princess.
What followed was a chatter without smoke and fire. Taking advantage of the Dongfeng of the civil and military commentary, there was no shortage of topics. More than a dozen floors higher, King Jing'an said that the only lack of general commentary this time was that he felt wronged for Xu Xiao, who had humiliated him in the past. After the Spring and Autumn Period, Wei Biyan, since there is nothing to be judged, why do you need to judge again? However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this statement highly praises Zhang Julu, the current prime minister, and almost pushes him to the height of one person assisting the country.
Jing'an King Zhao Heng finally got up, Xu Fengnian bowed softly to say goodbye, of course Zhao Heng went first when leaving the room, Princess Pei should have followed, and then Xu Fengnian and Zhao Xun, who were a generation below him, took a few steps behind. Concubine Pei's temperament is casual, and Zhao Xun, who has no face at all, is in a hurry to escape, and Xu Fengnian and Concubine Pei walk side by side. , widened those autumn eyes full of Jiangnan aura, and looked at the young man who kept calling her aunt in disbelief, how dare he? !
Xu Fengnian looked innocent, and said softly: "Auntie, my nephew picked out a pair of hand beads, and they will be sent to the palace later."
Her ears were blushing, and she didn't make a sound.
There was a burst of numbness in the buttocks covered by the splendid clothes.
How dare he be so dissolute and absurd? !