Why is there such a big gap between the highest masters in the Jianghu? Li Chungang, an old man in sheepskin fur, likes to dig out earwax and stick his feet when he has nothing to do, while Cao Changqing is in line with all the dreams of a peerless master in the minds of the younger generations. He is slender, restrained, and graceful. He is an old man with slightly white temples, but if you look carefully, he still has the mellow taste of a jar of old wine. I believe that those young and middle-aged women with rich experience will be impressed by Cao Changqing's elegant demeanor.
Xu Fengnian stood at the bottom of the steps and watched quietly. Counting with fingers, the top ten masters have seen three of them, but Wang Mingyin, who looks like a farmer, has been stabbed to death with a hand knife. Who could have expected such an ending? Seeing Jiang Ni looking at Cao Guanzi stupidly, Xu Fengnian seemed at a loss, hesitated to speak, and it was a little funny, this idiot, how could he think of any excuses, if someone a little bit smarter, it would be hard for someone like Cao Guanzi to have such a great bodhisattva and great god To support the situation, can't you become rampant once you succeed? No matter what kind of Highness you are, the son of Northern Liang, Cao Changqing, the third in the world, will pinch two fingers to half-death, and at worst, you will have to be beaten into a pig's head to relieve your anger. Xu Fengnian smiled and turned to Xu Zhihu, the elder sister standing behind Jiang Ni Shaking her head, she quietly signaled her not to make any moves. It is better not to overdo it in front of Cao Guanzi. Even if the old sword god is willing to stop it with all his strength, it is as easy for Cao Changqing to hurt anyone. There is no one in the world who can make this senior official in Tsing Yi bow his head. Only the stupid woman who has been bullied by him for many years.
His Royal Highness is unconvinced and aggrieved. There are hundreds of years in the world and millions of warriors. How many Cao Changqings have there been? For some reason, Jiang Ni saw the corner of Xu Fengnian's mouth curled up, and instinctively gave her a fierce stare. Her stare was just a small habitual gesture, without any lethality at all, but this time is different from the past. Just turning his back to His Royal Highness, Xu Fengnian immediately felt a strong murderous intent, Cao Changqing slowly turned his head, and said flatly: "Can Your Highness hand over the princess to Cao Changqing? Just nod, Cao Changqing can agree to do something for His Highness, as long as Do what you can, and never give up.”
Do what you can? Even the two emperors of the Liyang Dynasty were disturbed by this subjugated minister so that they couldn't sleep well. Is there anything Cao Changqing can't do? Commonly speaking, ginger mud is just a small vase that Xu Rentu brought back to the Northern Liang Palace, and it has no real meaning. The Spring and Autumn Period, the Eight Kingdoms, the sons and grandsons of dragons, queens and concubines, there are more than a few hundred? Falling into the hands of King Guangling, the Emperor of Yan, the beautiful women were turned into concubines and maidservants when they died, and most of the mediocre ones became official prostitutes. Kou's celebratory repertoire. Keeping these former nobles, if Zuo said that he had a disobedient heart to plot evil, he would be laughed out of his teeth.
That being the case, if a princess of Xichu is sent out, she can just send it out, and she can befriend Cao Guanzi, who is among the top three in the world, why not do it
It was leaked by Cao Changqing that besides the two-sleeved green snake, the old sword god who also has the ability to press the box did not care about it. According to the agreement, the old man wanted to let the little clay figurine learn swords from him as long as His Royal Highness Bao Shizi survived. Don't worry about other nonsense and messy things. Besides, Li Chungang, who has lived for more than 80 years but has never lived on a dog, is like a mirror in his heart. As long as the little clay figurine stays with His Royal Highness for a day, the matter of practicing swords will most likely be useless. It is better to cut off the evil fate as soon as possible. , where in the world can't I go? The old sword god took pleasure in misfortune and glanced sideways at His Royal Highness Shizi, to see how this kid would deal with it. After the reeds swung, he was probably afraid of being decapitated by the elusive assassin, so he gritted his teeth and had to carry the two-sleeved green snake every now and then. With perseverance and ruthlessness, it really doesn't look like a His Royal Highness who is determined to be the hereditary king of Beiliang.
Xu Fengnian said with a playful smile, "No, she is mine."
Jiang Ni said angrily: "Who is yours!"
Cao Changqing's ancient well is not disturbed, maybe he is thankful that it took no effort to find a place this time, and his mood was not spoiled by His Royal Highness's ignorant words. He smiled and said: "It's okay, after a while, Your Highness You will change your mind."
Xu Fengnian still had a carefree attitude, and said with a smile: "I can't guarantee other things, but this matter is really out of discussion."
Cao Changqing glanced at His Royal Highness, and said with a playful smile, "Your Highness, don't hold the knife in both hands, and wipe off the sweat, otherwise the sword drawing skills learned from the Dongyue royal family will be greatly reduced."
Xu Fengnian, who was not thin-skinned, laughed, and as expected, let go of Chunlei Xiudong's double knives, and wiped them on his cuffs. Xu Zhihu, who sat down again in the pavilion, smiled knowingly, and the haze in her heart dissipated a little. She didn't know Cao Changqing, but Guanzi Cao had vaguely heard about it from some half-hearted rangers and eunuchs. The green-clothed Confucian scholar who rolled the dragon wall is the famous master, but Xu Zhihu has such sharp eyesight, dare to ignore the old sword god, let alone the entire Beiliang forces, how can she relax, thinking about the safety of her younger brother, looked at Ginger mud, beauty is a disaster, it is indeed true. Her original sympathy for the subjugated princess was wiped away when Cao Changqing appeared, with a cold temper? Xu Zhihu, who is most willing to tarnish his reputation, never denies it.
Guanzi Cao didn't speak, Xu Fengnian didn't speak, and Jiang Ni didn't speak, the atmosphere in the pavilion was tense for a while.
It was Xu Zhihu who came forward to smooth things over, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Ni, let's drink tea together?"
Jiang Ni hummed. Cao Changqing frowned, but at least he didn't make a sound. It seems that he has made up his mind to enforce the etiquette of his courtiers in front of Jiang Ni, being meticulous and not daring to go overboard. The group of people returned to the tea room, Xu Hui, the queen of women, threw herself into it. After the polite greetings, they cooked tea skillfully again, with sophisticated techniques and pleasing to the eye. She obviously noticed that the strange Confucian scholars and men from wealthy families who were kneeling by the side, especially after the age of forty, not to mention appearance, most of them had a spiritual energy to support them. This is the so-called background, Xu Huipu couldn't help but glanced a few more times, feeling more and more unfathomable, Jiang Ni called Uncle Qizhao, and handed him a cup of tea, Cao Changqing took it silently with his head bowed, but luckily he didn't come back Call the princess.
Xu Zhihu seemed heartless and asked: "Jiang Ni, why are you calling Uncle Qizhao?"
Jiang Ni said softly: "Uncle Qizhao is a big player, I often watch chess."
Cao Changqing sighed and shook his head, "The guilty minister can't be called a national champion."
Immediately added a sentence: "One day the guilty minister will cut off the head of Huanglongshi to pay homage to the late emperor."
Xu Huipu was taken aback. Huang Longshi, this half-immortal who is not like a mortal figure, all the unjust wars in the Spring and Autumn Period are all because of him! There is no one before or after that big game of chess. Take Huang Sanjia's neck and head? First Emperor? Xu Hui, who was horrified in her heart, did not change her face, and hurriedly thought about who the middle-aged Confucian scholar was.
Xu Fengnian didn't want to be caught by Xu Hui on this topic, and Chen Liangxi appeared out of nowhere, which already made him wary. It is true that Jiangnan Dao advocates clear talk, but those old foxes are more cunning and cunning than the other. Did the talented scholars play tricks carefully, and the risky recruiting of Chen Liangxi ran counter to the original intention of this trip. The nobleman from Beiliang had reached the crown, and Xu Xiaocai was in the capital to ask for a hereditary successor, so he began to be impatient and ready to raise scholars? What is the intention? Xu Fengnian changed the subject and asked with a smile, "Sister Xu, where has Mr. Chen gone?"
Xu Huipu hesitated for a while, and said gently: "In the meditation room, I talked deeply about the righteousness and righteousness of kings and bullies with Mr. Honghu and others. It seems that they have confronted each other before and haven't fully enjoyed themselves. We must decide the winner."
Xu Fengnian drank tea as if drinking wine, he didn't understand Fengya at all, and asked Xu Zhihu for a cup of slow-drinking wild tea with a shy face, and said with a smile: "Mr. These famous people know the goods, or they will be buried."
Xu Hui frowned, a few crow's feet could be seen faintly on the brows, the woman is no longer young, but if she has a good temperament, she also has a unique charm, she said patiently and seemingly casually: "Your Highness, although Mr. Chen is talkative, he is not inferior to a famous man, But Anbang does have the real talent and learning to save the world, so it cannot be regarded as an ordinary talker."
Xu Fengnian said absent-mindedly: "Is that so, then I will ask the eldest sister to tell the Lu family that if Lu Xuanlang spares no effort in his talent, I will let Mr. Tangxi promote him."
Which pot is not opened and which pot is to be lifted, when it comes to Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie, Xu Hui's face immediately sank, and she no longer speaks.
The corners of Xu Zhihu's mouth curled up.
Cao Changqing said flatly: "This son is an extreme foreign king, and he uses both king and hegemony as a cover. If he can establish his own family in the future, the theory he admires will definitely be more harmful than Yao Baifeng's mind. Yao's study of Confucian orthodoxy is just biased. Learning to change into national learning and become popular in the world, scholars are still scholars, and Confucian students are still Confucian students. It seems that people who occasionally suffer from minor illnesses, in the long run, are beneficial to the body. But once this sub-theory becomes popular, it is Confucianism's internal wounds, and the root of the disaster lies in the belly , is terminally ill, and if you want to set things right again, it will be nothing more than a small pain in the flesh of a few jins of flesh. The inner sage and the outer king, the inner is not holy, so how can we talk about the outer king. Fundamentally, it is clearly similar to Huanglongshi's theory. If this son is famous It's fine if you don't show it, if there is any sign of establishing a sect, I will kill it with my own hands."
Xu Huipu turned pale when he heard this.
The old sword god sneered: "You scholars are the most vicious, especially scholars who are willing to work harder than anyone else to kill scholars. This stinky problem of literati's underestimation is more hopeless than women's jealousy. I feel disgusted when I look at it." Niwai, Cao Changqing, the old man will put his words here today, and if you want the younger generation, let me know, and the old man will fight with you."
Cao Changqing was indifferent and noncommittal.
Xu Huipu firmly remembered the name Cao Changqing.
Like Xu Zhihu, she didn't know that Cao Changqing was the official Cao who assassinated the emperor. Otherwise, how dare you live in the same room, and if the capital finds out about it, it will be a catastrophe. This thorn has stuck in the hearts of the two emperors for twenty years. Don't rest in peace, for this purpose there is a group of Ouchi bodyguards wandering and lurking in the rivers and lakes, all of them are superb in martial arts, and they are assisted by Wu Ruishi, who has a considerable number of troops. After that, there was no decree to recall these dead soldiers. They are all directly in charge of the Renmao Han Diao Temple. It is necessary to know that this great eunuch of Tianzi, who is known as the most sinister in the world, is a pervert who can refer to the mysterious killing of the sky. Han Diao Temple has white eyebrows and a white face. The most appalling blood in the palace was not created by this human cat himself. Everyone said that he has a good face, because he likes to eat human heart and liver, and slices it as a side dish, not to mention whether it is true or not. , but listening to the bone-chilling chill.
When the tea was hot and cold, the group left Baoguo Temple and went back home.
Cao Changqing stood at the door and watched Jiang Ni get into the car with his own eyes.
Before boarding the carriage, Xu Fengnian asked, "Mr. Cao, are you going to reveal her identity to the whole world? If I don't let her go, you will follow me and let everyone know that there is an official Cao by my side?"
Cao Changqing smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is a smart man, and King Tiger of Beiliang has no sons."
Xu Fengnian remained silent.
Cao Changqing didn't look at His Royal Highness, but just looked at the carriage where Jiang Ni was, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you still weighing the pros and cons? This decisiveness is lost to Xu Xiao. Even your emperor can't kill me, how can you kill me?" have to?"
Sensing Xu Fengnian's aura, Cao Changqing shook his head and said, "At least you can't now. It's a pity that I found the princess now."
As soon as these words come out, can it be concluded that Cao Guanzi dare not underestimate the good fortune of His Royal Highness
Xu Fengnian deserves this attention
Cao Changqing stretched out his palm, made a repeated movement, and explained the mystery with one sentence: "As long as Your Highness is willing to follow the trend, Cao Changqing can kill Chen Zhibao for you. Xu Xiao is not easy to kill, and you are not easy to kill, but I am the same."
Xu Fengnian smiled wryly.
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