When Xu Fengnian, who was sitting high on a fine horse, saw that sneaky and familiar figure, he hid at the corner of Yuqing Palace and poked out his head. The man shrank back when he saw His Highness, Xu Fengnian raised his whip and shouted angrily: " Bull rider! If you hide from me again, I will lead someone to level the Taiqing Palace, and throw you and the tortoise stele down the Little Lotus Peak!"
The most highly anticipated young Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain in the past hundred years appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and stopped far away from Beiliang's iron cavalry. "
This master uncle saluted Xu Fengnian politely, but his eyes remained on the white-haired and black-robed old man. Wudang Mountain is said to have half the world's internal energy out of jade pillars. In addition to Wudang swordsmanship is extremely famous, it also pays more attention to the cultivation of internal force, which is both internal and external. model.
The Taoist priest has seen many brothers of the same generation on the Great Lotus Peak, and has experienced the appearance of the inner strength after reaching the state of transformation. The old man with strange sword skills is obviously like this.
The master uncle of Wudang Mountain, who has not yet reached the age of 30, subconsciously took two steps back, and threw a look at His Royal Highness, who is about to flatten Wudang Mountain, and Xu Fengnian threw it back, Master Uncle Another look, and so many times, the bystanders looked blank, not knowing what kind of medicine the two gourds were selling.
In the end, in the eyes of the Taoist priests of Yuqing Palace, it was undoubtedly the master uncle who won, and it was definitely the demeanor of the master who surrendered without fighting. Everyone saw the master uncle turning around and walking forward in a chic way, with endless dust, and his face was hideous His Royal Highness just led the white-haired old man up the steps to Wudang Mountain.
The Taoist priests who sacrificed wine were relieved, the master uncle was the master uncle, and he made the dude surnamed Xu compromise without saying a word. It's just that the Taoist priests didn't know that the three of them had arrived at a secluded place, and Xu Fengnian rolled up his sleeves and beat and kicked the teacher uncle who was the head teacher whose status in their hearts was second only to the immortal's finger breaking the canglan for a whole stick of incense. There was a plea from the master and uncle, "Don't hit people in the face, kick people and don't kick birds".
After finishing the work, Xu Fengnian finally felt refreshed after finishing work. He left a forbidden book on pornography and walked away. Instead of going down the mountain, he took Lao Kui along and jumped into the cliff. The small bluestone slab trail leads to the Jingle Palace hanging on the cliff.
The biggest surprise of this temple is that there is a rain praying altar built out of the cliff, imitating the Big Dipper. According to Taoist classics, the real Ziyun of Wudang Mountain once raised the sky here. The Jingle Palace is usually not open to the public. Reclusive literati and scholars can only return outside the palace without success, but Xu Fengnian, thanks to the blessing of Dazhuguo's father, was able to bring the old man to the Seven Star Altar swaggeringly.
The mountain wind was bitter, and the old man sat cross-legged, with his sleeves fluttering, squinting his eyes, looking at the distant peak and the sea of clouds. Xu Fengnian, who was frivolous in his steps, stood behind the old man with the knife, and then stabilized his figure. He could hardly open his eyes, so he had to sit down, just hiding in the figure of the old man.
Xu Fengnian struggled to shout: "Grandpa, how is that little Taoist's skill?"
The old man seemed to be puzzled and said: "Martial arts are mediocre, and it seems that you are the same as you all the time. It's a pity that his parents gave him a pair of good bones. As for the way of Taoism, there is no way to test it. I don't know, I must It won't be too bad, and it won't be too good. Most of the difficult things in the world can't escape the way of sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't want to endure hardships, you can't become a talent. It's strange, why did Wudang Mountain fall in love with this material? , Is it not like the jungle of descendants of Zen? I can’t figure it out.”
Xu Fengnian was even more puzzled, and asked, "Can this mysterious technique be eaten? Or can it kill people?"
Lao Kui thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Boy, you are asking the wrong person."
"You can't kill people."
A young Taoist priest of the same generation as the head teacher in Wudang Mountain put his hands into the cuffs of his Taoist robe and stood on the edge of the altar, but he refused to step on the seven stars. Staggering like that, just swaying with the wind, swaying and swaying, the amplitude is not big or small, just the wind moves me, and there is a mysterious meaning of the unity of heaven and man.
Xu Fengnian's eyes were clumsy, he didn't see the doorway, he just turned around and stared at the Taoist bull rider who made his sister regret leaving Beiliang, and asked darkly: "Hong Xixiang, why don't you go down the mountain and walk past the Xuanwu Dangxing memorial archway?" ?!"
The youngest patriarch in the thousand-year history of Wudang Taoism grinned, with a shameless face, and said: "I went up the mountain at the age of five, and learned a little bit of divination at the age of eight. It’s a big calculation every year, when you can go down the mountain, and when you need to retreat on the mountain, but since I learned this knowledge, there has never been a day when I don’t need to retreat.”
How could Xu Fengnian take it seriously, and sneered: "It is said that your master made a special rule for you before he died. If you don't become the number one in the world, you can't go down the mountain? Then it seems that you don't have to go down the mountain in your life."
A Taoist priest with the name of Chuchen still had his hands in his sleeves, and he said with a smile: "It's true that you are the best in the world, but you eat the most and read the most. They are all number one. There are many. Master didn't say that he was the number one in martial arts." One, there will always be a day when I go down the mountain."
Xu Fengnian stood up with difficulty, turned his gaze to the direction of the south of the Yangtze River, and said softly: "But at that time, people will be old. When we meet again, white hair will be white. Is it useful?"
Hong Xixiang closed his eyes and did not speak.
Elder Xu Feng exhaled, snorted coldly, walked out of the altar, stopped slightly when he passed the Taoist priest, and asked, "What do you think of my sister?"
Ever since he could remember, the Taoist priest who had been holding Huang Ting and riding a bull upside down to watch Yunjuan and Yunshu in this glazed world said softly, "It's the best."
Xu Fengnian walked out of the Jingle Palace expressionlessly, and the old man behind him was thoughtful.
Zhao Xixiang waited for His Royal Highness to go far away, then squatted in an indecent posture, resting his cheeks with his hands, tranced, and muttered to himself: "Red beans grow in the southern country, spring comes and winter withers, lovesickness is worse than no lovesickness."
Above the Taoist priest's head, dozens of red-crowned cranes full of aura circled and croaked, setting him off like a fairy in the sky.
He suddenly covered his stomach, and said with a sad face, "I'm hungry again."
... When going down the mountain, Lao Kui suddenly clicked his tongue and said: "It's interesting, that little bull-nosed Taoist priest has some Taoism."
Xu Fengnian was not very interested, so he asked perfunctorily, "How?"
Lao Kui said unsurely: "That child is cultivating the supreme way of heaven."
Xu Fengnian got a headache when he heard this kind of nonsense, frowned and said: "Someone will go to the bottom of something that is mysterious and empty and empty? Are you afraid that you will find out that the bamboo basket is fetching water in the end?"
Lao Kui laughed loudly and said, "I don't like these incomprehensible things either."
When Xu Fengnian arrived at the memorial archway at the foot of the mountain, he ignored the groveling of the Taoist priests offering wine, looked up at the mountain, and cursed: "This is a turtle that can't hide its shell!"
The two-hundred-year-old Xiaoqi standing at the bottom of the steps saw His Royal Highness, mounted his horse again, and his movements were neat and neat, without any excess.
Beiliang iron cavalry are all equipped with angry horses and fresh armor, and are drawn to the border by Dazhu Kingdom every year for actual combat training. In addition, the people of Liangdi are tough, and many daughters are good at bowing horses. This is the most unique advantage.
For example, Xu Fengnian's older sister, Xu Zhihu, has been proficient in riding and shooting since she was a child, not to mention the second sister, Xu Weixiong, who is not only excellent in equestrian skills, but also in swordsmanship. Nearly a hundred heads were cut off with the sword in his hand. Liang people are warlike and have been like this since ancient times, so in the eyes of experts, Beiliang iron cavalry is far more powerful than the soldiers and horses under the command of King Jiaodong, king of Yan assassination, and they are well-deserved heroes of all battles.
Lao Kui waited for Xu Fengnian to get on his horse, and said with a smile: "Boy, I won't go back to the palace. Without Huang Laojiu, thieves are boring."
Xu Fengnian blinked and persuaded: "Why don't you wait for me to go and crown ceremony? If there is no grandfather, Fengnian would have died at the bottom of the lake. There is still about half a year, I will prepare more delicious food for the grandfather Delicious, life-saving grace, how much can I repay, okay?"
Lao Kui thought for a moment, then nodded his agreement.
It can be seen that this hero in the sword is not disgusted with the biggest Gaoliang boy in Beiliang in front of him.
He galloped all the way back to the palace, and when he first entered the city, there was heavy snowfall in the sky for no reason, it was going to be crazy, Xu Fengnian was shivering from the cold, and when he arrived at the door, the concierge, who was eager to see through his eyes, handed over a top-grade fox fur with both hands , carefully put it on for His Royal Highness, more attentive than serving his own parents.
Xu Fengnian muttered a sentence, wondering if Lao Huang had brought enough clothes.
After saying goodbye to Lao Kui, he went straight to the courtyard where Yu Youwei was. The beautiful woman was left out in the cold, and she was always admiring herself.
During the period, I passed by Jiang Ni’s impoverished residence that could not be called a courtyard. I saw the thinly dressed princess of the subjugated country squatting halfway up to make a snowman. The snowman was half the height of a person. Staring at the snowman in a daze, he took out the talisman that depended on each other, swiped down the dagger, and chopped off the snowman's head. Seeing this, Xu Fengnian was terrified. Does this crazy girl think the snowman is herself
Xu Fengnian coughed a few times and walked over. Jiang Ni looked flustered at first, but when she saw that it was His Royal Highness, she was relieved, and moved slowly to put away the murder weapon. When Xu Fengnian approached, she saw her red hands covered with frostbite, which looked very similar Xu Fengnian, the poor maidservant who was bullied by others in the Huanyi Bureau, sighed, squatted down and rebuilt her head, and it fell into Jiang Ni's eyes. Naturally, she was hypocritical and disgusting.
After clapping his hands, Xu Fengnian asked softly, "Do you want to buy some warm clothes for you?"
Jiang Ni said coldly, "It's too dirty."
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "I just said it casually. Anyway, I am a good person. Whether you appreciate it or not is none of my business. I like you like this. You always let me take advantage. Doing business with you is the most profitable."
Before leaving, Xu Fengnian stabbed at the little servant girl: "No matter how shabby your clothes are, don't they still belong to me? If you can take them off, you are a heroine."
Jiang Ni pretended not to hear, and quarreled with the rascal Xu Fengnian. She always lost more than she won. Thinking about it carefully, she might not even gain the upper hand once.
Xu Fengnian, who was in a good mood, felt even better when he saw Yu Youwei. My mother said that a beautiful girl, regardless of the heart of a bodhisattva or the stomach of a snake, should be more distressed. Xu Fengnian has never done it in nearly twenty years of life. The tricky act of destroying flowers directly and indirectly saved the lives of a dozen or twenty maidservants who were as humble as dust.
Yu Youwei is lazily lying in the warm bedroom, teasing the chubby and snow-like Wu Meiniang. Whenever it snows, Xu Fengnian wants to throw Wu Meiniang into the snow. Mao Baixue has been enduring this kind of bad taste, thinking that when Yuyouwei and Wu Meiniang separate, she must try it.
Xu Fengnian took off his boots and lay beside Yu Youwei, leaning on her warm and graceful figure, closed his eyes and meditated, and said softly: "I went to Wudang Mountain and beat up a Taoist priest of the same generation as the head teacher. Not Powerful?"
Yu Youwei said with a slight smile, "It's Dazhu Kingdom who is powerful."
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and turned her around, slapped her peach-shaped round body hard, and taught him a lesson: "My father taught you how to flatter!"
Yu Youwei's pretty face was slightly red, Xu Fengnian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue her, when the light voice of Green Ant, the second-class girl in Wutong Garden, came from the courtyard, saying that the letter from Longhushan had arrived, Xu Fengnian didn't care about the fish and young Wei, and went carelessly Put on the boots, ran out of the house, took the letter, saw the green ant's slender shoulders covered with snowflakes, smiled and brushed it off for her, and then walked together.
When I arrived at my own Wutong Garden, the ground dragon laid here is the best, bare feet are fine, it is neither hot nor cold, even Xu Xiao's room can't compare, Xu Fengnian enjoys the sweet potato kneading by the big girl, pulls out the letter paper, yo, the surname is Zhao The old Taoist of Longhushan also writes well.
Looking carefully, my younger brother's practice in Longhu Mountain is called "hard work and bravery, and a thousand miles a day". Such a beautiful word, in the eyes of Xu Fengnian, who has heard too many official accents, even if half of the water is cut off, it is very brilliant. Come to think of it. Huang Man'er didn't go in vain. At the end of the letter, he carefully mentioned that Xu Longxiang was homesick, so the old Taoist begged His Royal Highness to return a letter from his family so that his apprentice could practice with peace of mind. After Xu Fengnian put down the letter, he waved his hand and said, "Grinding."
The room was filled with plain hands and red sleeves, busy. Xu Fengnian hesitated after picking up the pen.
Xu Fengnian simply put down the pen, rubbed his head against the plump breasts of the big girl who was full of fragrance, and asked, "Have you seen Xu Xiao, that rouge eater of the Lin family?"
Sweet Potato said coquettishly: "I have seen it, but I am not willing to leave."
Xu Fengnian smirked and said, "Could it be that this rascal still wants to eat your rouge?"
Green Ant said disdainfully: "That tattered embroidered pillow is not in the eyes of my sisters."
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "Am I not an embroidered pillow?"
Sweet Potato wrapped her hands gently around His Royal Highness, and her firm chest was squeezed into an amazing arc. She said naturally charmingly: "Your Highness is not a pillow, but a servant."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "This small mouth is really good."
The green ant sat a little far away, picking up the chess pieces and putting them down again, bored. Xu Fengnian sat up straight and looked out of the room. Not surprisingly, the strange girl Qingniao was in a daze again. Wutong Garden is a small sparrow, but it has all internal organs. Apart from the fourth-class maids and maidservants, there are also various miscellaneous servants. Because of His Royal Highness, the status in Beiliang Palace is very detached.
Not to mention Xu Fengnian's favorite eldest girl, even the second-class maids, general housekeepers and concierges will greet them with smiles. Among these maids, Sweet Potato, who was originally nicknamed Red Musk, has a weak temper and is easy to talk to everyone, but Qingniao is the complete opposite, respectful to Xu Fengnian Affectionate but not blindly obedient, Xu Fengnian was mischievous and mischievous since he was a child, and he got into trouble many times, but it was the blue bird with a temper like a red-maned horse who cleaned up the mess for him.
Speaking of Blue Bird, Xu Fengnian felt that she was by his side from the time he was sensible. It was the concubine who led him in front of him, not like a maid, but like a half sister. She was not very friendly with other maids in Wutong Garden, and she was naturally cold With a cold face and a cold heart, he was away from the palace for a few times every year, but every time he came back, he would bring a small item of his heart to His Royal Highness. After a small incident in his youth, Xu Fengnian kept it.
Generally speaking, in Wutong Garden, there are characters with no big story. They are delicious, but after a bit of chewing, they become bland and thin. Presumably, everything is because Da Zhuguo can't rub sand in his eyes.
Xu Fengnian tried his best to empty out the ink in the solo middle school before reluctantly returning the letter to Fengjia, rambling on and on, it was all trivial things like sesame and mung beans, which was completely different from the original intention, and in the end he had to comfort himself. most.
After writing the letter, Xu Fengnian stretched his waist and went outside the room. Sure enough, he saw the blue bird standing in a trance in the corridor of the courtyard. He took a look at the sky and saw that the snow had rested for a while, which was most suitable for night walks in brocade clothes. He dragged the blue bird out of Wutong Garden. I plan to go to the Fengyi Hall to tease that sister Fan who is as sick as Xizi and makes people pitiful.
As for Lin Tanhua, Xu Fengnian felt that Li Hanlin was quite to his liking. On the way, Xu Fengnian remembered that today seemed to be the dog-freeing day he had listed, and asked with a smile, "Is there any movement in the house?"
Jade Bird's reply was as concise and clear as ever: "Yes."
Xu Fengnian cheered up, and said with a smile: "Is it Ben Ting Chaoting, or looking for Xu Xiao?"
Qingniao shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Xu Fengnian said with regret on his face: "There are fewer and fewer people taking the bait now."
His Royal Highness has nothing to do these years, so he deliberately let the Beiliang Palace, which has been heavily guarded all the year round, relax on purpose for a certain period of time, but it is tight inside, and the euphemistic name is "fishing". , or a passionate enemy assassin.
In the past four or five years, there was a card release day, which attracted at most four groups of uninvited guests, large and small. After a closed door and a beating of dogs, it is said that twenty-six corpses were dragged out the next day and chopped up to feed the dogs.
After returning from the tour, I played the cards twice, but there was no harvest. Presumably those reckless knights have recovered from their senses. There are few fish and shrimps who were fooled, but they just don’t know what the results are today. It can be seen that Xu Fengnian is extremely boring.
The blue bird suddenly stopped and looked back at Wutong Garden.
Xu Fengnian asked softly, "What's wrong?"
She said softly: "It's okay."
Xu Fengnian suppressed the doubts in his heart, came to Fengyi Hall, entered the room, saw sister Fan talking with the surname Lin, seeing Xu Fengnian, Miss Fan seemed to be stunned for a moment, Lin Tanhua seemed to be mourning his concubine, recently in the mansion After what he saw and heard, he finally knew that the guy in front of him who claimed to be his Highness's companion was the real Prince Liang's son. He nervously got up and bowed, bowed to the end, and said in a trembling voice: "I have seen His Highness."
Before Xu Fengnian could speak, there was the noise of soldiers from the royal family fighting outside the door, Mr. Lin was at a loss, but Sister Fan smiled sadly and looked at Xu Fengnian with a complicated expression.
Yuan Zuozong, who ranks second only to Chen Zhibao among the adopted sons of Dazhu Kingdom, walked into the room wearing armor, holding a portrait in his hand. The number one general in Beiliang squinted his beautiful red phoenix eyes, first addressed His Royal Highness, and then Turning to look at the young guests, his eyes turned cold for a moment, and he sneered, "Fan Xiaochai, Lin Yu, come with me."
Lin Tanhua was in a daze, and without knowing it, he suffered an indiscriminate disaster. Immediately, his legs became weak and he slumped on a chair.
The frail Ms. Fan spat at Xu Fengnian before she was taken away. She was very strong, but she was slapped out of the house by Yuan Zuozong, and she lay on the snow like a puddle of ooze.
Xu Fengnian remained calm about this, and took the portrait from Yuan Zuozong. It was himself, only six or seven points similar, but twelve points alike.
It can be seen that in the eyes of that sister Fan, she is quite unpopular, and she doesn't even want to look at her. In her heart, her temperament is even worse. Xu Fengnian sat down with the portrait and smiled. Being taken away by Yuan Zuozong, Xu Fengnian raised his head and asked, "Blue Bird, where is Wutong Garden?"
She said calmly, "It's okay."
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Once I drank with Lu Qiuer and got drunk by me. The fat man said that there were two groups of dead guards around me, one group of four people had only four code names, A, B, C, Ding, and the other group didn't even belong to him. Clearly, tell me, how many people are there in Wutong Garden? Are they maids or other servants?"
She shut up.
Xu Fengnian looked straight at the blue bird, "Are you?"
Bluebird remained silent.
Xu Fengnian sighed, lowered his head and stared at the portrait, "If it's safe here, step back first."
She left gently, without a sound.
When she came to Wutong Garden, the plump girl Sweet Potato was sitting on the railing of the corridor, holding a small bronze mirror, her hands were covered with blood like rouge, which was painted on her lips bit by bit.
Blue Bird's eyes were full of disgust.
This big maid who was recognized by the palace as weak and limp like a koi, who needs to be fed by her master to survive, also didn't look at the blue bird, but tilted her head, smiled at the mirror and said, "Is it beautiful?"
Bluebird sneered slightly.
In Wan Lai's silence, it was extremely ear-piercing.
Sweet Potato pursed her lips, under the reflection of the snowy moonlit night, her face was very charming, and said coquettishly, "It's better than you."
Qingniao turned and left, leaving behind a faint sentence: "You age quickly."
Sweet Potato didn't refute, and said to himself with winking eyes: "It's great that I don't live until the day when I'm old."