It's been three days and two nights that Murong Longshui hasn't dripped in. Since he couldn't get rid of the pair of tarsal maggots behind him, he simply chose a restaurant in the downtown area of the city, took out a gold ingot from his waist pouch, and threw it to the restaurant clerk. , said that there is no need to look for it, and ordered a table of sumptuous food and drink, and took a seat by the window, no matter whether it was a wealthy prodigal, or her rare figure like a small hill, she was very eye-catching, Murong Longshui did not see that bastard outside the window Dan, too happy to be out of sight and out of mind, just eat big pieces of meat, but the old moth chews slowly, and the diners nearby are whispering, commenting on Murong Longshui, and their jokes are not very polite. Old Cobweb Moth had accumulated quite a lot of anger in the past three days, so he wanted to teach these disrespectful people a lesson quietly, Murong Longshui shook his head lightly, took a big mouthful of shochu that he had never tasted before, and put it in his mouth. Don't rush to swallow, just slowly aftertaste. Out of the corner of his eye, the bustling city is full of traffic, and the small families are also silk and satin. Murong Longshui is a little fascinated. After Liyang ended the Spring and Autumn turmoil, there are as many as millions of brocades and silks obtained from the three places of Western Sichuan, Southern Tang, Dongyue In recent years, Liyang Zhao's custom-made clothing for the common people is much more relaxed than that of the previous dynasties in various places. Murong Longshui swallowed his drink, pursed his lips, and murmured softly, which is a picture of a peaceful and prosperous age.
Behind a blue wall less than five feet away, there were few pedestrians. Xu Fengnian, wearing a sable hat, squatted at the corner of the wall, munching on a piece of green onion pancake while muttering vaguely, raising his cuffs without delay, like a small Wu Pretending to be heroic on the battlefield, he gave orders to the flying swords floating in front of his eyes, and with a twist of his fingers, three of the swords flew past the wall in a hurry, turned out of the alley, and saw through it in an instant. Going through the window of the restaurant and stabbing Murong Longshui, the old moth lightly tapped on the table with his fingers, a white mist appeared between the flying sword and the princess, the three mischievous flying swords couldn't succeed, so they turned back and went , the second wave came again, this time the three swords had a tricky angle, and they quickly dispersed after passing through the window. The old moths are getting more and more tired of coping, and the few sharp-eyed drinkers can see the white mist near the window, and there are faint lights and fireflies.
Murong Longshui put down the wine bowl heavily, only after persuading the old moth not to make a big show, she got up suddenly, smashed the window sill, and ran away with big strides, everyone in the restaurant was stunned, dare to feel that this woman is still a deep-seated woman. Lu's heroine? Xu Fengnian at the foot of the blue wall hurriedly put a small half piece of onion pancake in his mouth, let go of his feet and slipped away. Murong Longshui stood in the alley, hooked his five fingers into the wall, crushed his palms and bricks, his face turned livid. The old moth was also tossed tirelessly by Xu Fengnian's endless tricks, but he didn't know how to comfort the young princess. The reason why they didn't chase after them was because the boy's skill in controlling the sword was too sharp, the flying sword hovered just right within ten feet, quietly waiting in front of them, eight flying swords, that was the start of eight traps. The old moth couldn't help but muttered: "It's really chasing a dog that shits like shit, and you have to worry about your shoes getting shit on you wherever you go. If you don't chase after him, he will bark a few times on your buttocks. It's really difficult!"
Murong Longshui was amused by this vulgar metaphor, and the haze in his heart dissipated a bit. At the end of the alley, the guy seemed to realize that the two of them had no intention of chasing and fighting, so he appeared with a playful smile, leaned against the wall, finished eating the onion pancakes, wiped his greasy fingers on the mink hat, and kindly reminded: "You guys A pair of young and old pair of immortals and heroes have not yet made up their minds? Wait until I call thousands of Beiliang iron cavalry, each of you will drown you with a mouthful of saliva, and be careful to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, swimming in the saliva, Swim, swim..."
Murong Longshui stared at the bastard who was doing the paddling gesture, and sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, now the spider web and the Beiliang spies have become Zhao Gou's thorn in the side, and no one dares to act rashly. If you can mobilize a thousand cavalry from Beiliang to come here, not only will I, Murong Longshui, be captured obediently, I will even be your servant girl for Xu Fengnian."
Xu Fengnian laughed loudly and said: "You said this, you just wait if you have the ability, I heard that there is a Taoist classic in Chaoge which records the ability of spreading beans into soldiers, dare you give me three days, wait for me to complete it After you acquire this supernatural power, you will be my servant girl when the time comes, coincidentally, there is still a maidservant holding a sword in Wutong Courtyard, I look at you as tall and powerful, but you are very imposing, how about it?"
Murong Longshui gritted his teeth and put out a smiling face, "It's easy to discuss. Don't talk about holding a sword, I can hold a spirit card for you in the future."
Xu Fengnian pretended to be angry and said: "Curse me? Hey, that old man who raises silkworms, you don't care to discipline your daughter-in-law. How did you manage the family and live on a dog at such an old age? You said earlier that I am a dog shit, When you were having fun with the princess, you licked your dog's tongue blindly, and it was romantic? I heard that you, an old man, have a very bad reputation in the spider web, and you can't count the women who have been abused and killed by you. Let the princess who is in her youth enjoy the rivers and lakes together, but don’t have evil intentions, live a good life, it’s better than anything else.”
The princess of Beimang, who is still the daughter of Huanghua, laughed it off, but the old moth was a little impatient. Although the spider web had always been loyal to the empress, to be precise, it was Li Mibi, the shadow prime minister behind the emperor, but Murong Longshui's status was particularly prominent. Death, not to mention that His Royal Highness is full of bastard words with only one dirty word in his mouth, pouring dirty water on him and the princess together, in case the princess misses this one day after returning to Beimang, how can the old moth not be scared. Xu Fengnian originally wanted to continue teasing the moth cocoon, but the arrival of the little girl made him calm down a lot. The furry mink hat was tilted on his head. The scallion pancakes are too rich, and the money for a few scallion pancakes came from Xu Fengnian’s purse that he brought along on the street. Jia Jiajia finished chewing the scallion pancakes, licked his fingers, and then seemed to feel that he was not used to the warm mink hat. Pulled and pulled, but turned from east to west. The old moth saw this pair of temporary partners in his eyes, and didn't feel funny at all, only jealous and troublesome. These days, only Xu Fengnian made a move. The old moth believed that when the little girl recovered from her injuries and recovered a little, the next shot If the hand knife is not sure, it will fall on him and the princess.
The old moth rubbed his distiller's nose and said with a dark smile: "His Royal Highness, I heard that the princess of Beiliang was originally a female sword fairy. Because she was pregnant with you, she had the white clothes case in the capital. She fell into an incurable disease and passed away early. I also heard that Your eldest sister, Xu Zhihu, married far away in the south of the Yangtze River, and she was depressed. The second sister, Xu Weixiong, was not much better. She almost died at the hands of Chen Zhibao. It’s just a lonely family. Blessings can’t be shared, and you have to worry about Beimang’s iron hooves going south, while guarding against Liyang’s stumbling block. If I were you, I would have been crazy. Just wring your fingers and do the math, don’t talk about Beimang Standing on the side of the couch, there is the emperor of the Zhao family who bears a grudge, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang, a group of loyal and loyal ministers watching coldly, and several great feudal lords staring at you, don’t you think you are suffering while you are alive?”
Xu Fengnian still leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and sighed heavily, "Who said otherwise?"
Murong Longshui's words were not astonishing, and he said calmly, "Zhao Gouli has a dead man who has been stationed in Beimang for many years, and he is in a high position. He can be called a big man with a loud fart in the capital, and many people know this time. It was you who stayed in the rivers and lakes for the last time. The battle outside Shenwu City may not be the end of your rivers and lakes. If you continue to catch mice with us, be careful that the gains outweigh the losses. Let's join forces and leave your body in the rivers and lakes. In short, you and I are now in a gamble, betting whether the emperor of the Zhao family and Li Yang's important ministers have the courage. I lost, but to maintain the current deadlock, you lost, You father and son and Beiliang have been holding back for more than 20 years, and the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. The reason why I open the skylight with you is because I have never regarded you as a sworn enemy. On the contrary, Xu Fengnian, I am right How much admiration do you have from the bottom of your heart, the only men in Northern Mang who can convince me, Murong Longshui, are Tuoba Bodhisattva and Dong Zhuo."
Xu Fengnian said foolishly: "Convincing the heart is not convincing, but the woman's body is convinced, then she is really convinced."
Murong Longshui ignored his frivolous words, and asked calmly: "Are you determined to bet with me?"
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand, shook his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a bet or not. Just like Beiliang only believes in iron cavalry and Beiliang knife, I also only believe in what I earn."
The corners of Murong Longshui's mouth curled up, and he sneered, "Then we'll wait and see."
She turned and left the alley, just as the old moth was about to turn around, Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I've written down two hundred and forty crosses."
The old moth's throat moved slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. He sneered at Xu Fengnian and walked away.
The girl said a word.
Xu Fengnian didn't care about her sabotage, and asked curiously, "Where did your big cat go?"
Jia Jiajia squatted on the ground, silent.
In the past few days, she has been taciturn, no matter what Xu Fengnian asks, she will ignore it.
Xu Fengnian squatted down and helped her straighten the ermine hat. She glared, then stretched out her hand and tilted it back. Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, stood up, and the two continued to follow "Flower Like Jade" and "Fengshen Yulang". These were the nicknames Xu Feng had given to Murong Longshui and Old Silkworm Cocoon the day before yesterday.
Passing by a stall on the side of the road, an old Confucian scholar set up a stall there to sell old books. There was a vertically placed book with three characters of allusion fish, which was pressed by a green and green toad copper paperweight. The old Confucian scholar saw Xu Fengnian and the little girl passing by. , asked with a smile: "Young master, don't you pick and choose books? If you don't have enough money to buy books, you can use old hairpins as money."
Xu Fengnian stopped, bent down to stare at the writing, and asked, "Old man, does this allusion to fish mean otter sacrifice fish?"
The old Confucian scholar nodded with a smile and said, "That's correct. You are indeed well-read and knowledgeable."
Xu Fengnian still lowered his head, and continued to ask: "Jia Jiajia, the homonym is Jia, three Jia, San Jia, yellow San Jia."
The old Confucian scholar clicked his tongue and said, "Master, you mean Huanglongshi? This name is unlucky, so it's better not to mention it."
Xu Fengnian glanced at the expressionless little girl, then at the old Confucian man pretending to be a ghost, took out a hairpin, and placed it gently next to the paperweight, "Mr., take her away. No matter how unlucky I am, it won't come to me." It's even worse around you."
The old Confucian scholar stretched out his hand to pick up the hairpin, but the little girl slapped him on the back of his hand with a sunflower, with a resentful expression on his face.
The old man smiled and said, "I didn't accept your hairpin for nothing. An old man named Liu Haoshi came out of the capital and brought Dongyue Jianchi's dog legs with him. He can enter the city in less than half an hour."
Xu Fengnian nodded and asked, "How is Sui Xiegu?"
The old man knew everything and said endlessly, "Still waiting, two bad old men who are over two hundred years old together, bastard staring at Mung Dou, slowly consuming. But let me see, his sword, how hot is it?" No matter how full you are, it still doesn’t work. If you have anything else to ask, let’s ask together. Zhao Huangchao, a turtle with a shrunken head? ?”
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Forget it. You two should close the stall and leave early."
The old man smiled playfully: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "As soon as you leave, I can run away quickly."
The old man laughed loudly, "That's the reason."
He stood up, restrained his smile, gently picked up the paperweight and put it under his arm, shook the words, and squinted at Xu Fengnian, "She will take over the luck of Zhao Xuansu from Longhu Mountain for you, and you have to tie the bell to untie it. Hurry up and restore Dahuangting, you boy, or three years later... if she dies, even if I make an exception and violate my original intention, I will make you and Beiliang unable to eat. Of course you can’t die today, and you can only die in three years Finally, so I called you a helper."
The little girl walked without sloppiness at all, and never looked back.
The old man walking side by side sighed, "You're so cruel, don't ask for the hairpin."
The little girl sniffled.
The old man suddenly laughed and said, "The mink hat is pretty good, just looking at it makes you happy."
The little girl pulled down the furry sable hat that originally covered her forehead, covering her entire face.
Xu Fengnian stood at the same spot and quietly watched the two go away. Not long after, he turned his head and looked at the end of the street opposite to the old and the young, and Luoyang in white was walking slowly.