When Xu Fengnian left the Jiujiu Pavilion, there were burning clouds hanging in the sky. Looking up, it was like a majestic and burning Shu brocade stacked together.
Beautiful scenery on a good day, famous generals and beauties, heroes and heroes, and meritorious officials.
It's all over.
The carriage was the proprietress's, and Xu Yanbing abandoned the horse and became the driver again.
In the carriage besides Xu Fengnian, there was also a graceful woman with a veiled hat covering her face. Originally, Xu Fengnian didn't want to take over this hot potato, but Aunt Hong persuaded him with one word.
There are always some women in the world who want to live for themselves, but it is often difficult for them to do so. Aunt Hong will not ask for other men, but I will not see you with Fengnian. Take her to Beiliang. You don't have to worry about where she wants to go afterwards.
The two of them didn't speak any words along the way, Chen Yu was in a daze, and Xu Fengnian was busy adjusting the Qi mechanism in his body, which was probably more difficult than the Liyang Ministry of Industry's control of the Guangling River flood.
Back at the Xiamawei post house, Xu Fengnian arranged for her to live in a secluded courtyard, not too far from his courtyard. When we parted, Chen Yu stared at him with those long, autumnal eyes before Xu Fengnian turned to leave.
Xu Fengnian smirked and said: "That Liao King Zhao Wu wants to marry you as his concubine. I have a feud with him. If he is not happy, I will be happy."
She blinked, "Are you going to cuckold him?"
Xu Fengnian said seriously: "As long as you can beat me, that's it."
The corners of Chen Yu's mouth curled up, "It's a pity."
Xu Fengnian nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, yes, unfortunately, my martial arts cultivation is not bad, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close."
Chen Yu feigned anger, raised his hand and clenched his fist.
Xu Fengnian seemed to remember some of the tragic past when he traveled the rivers and lakes, "Woman, don't slap your face, you have to rely on this to make a living!"
Chen Yu snorted coldly, turned around lightly, and said, "I used to have no guts, but now I don't even have the guts. It seems that anything about the boldness of a skilled person is a lie."
When Chen Yu went away, Xu Yanbing teased, "I can't hold back my mouth. Is it because Da Huang Ting, who practiced Wudang Mountain back then, fell to the root of the disease?"
Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "How is it possible! You don't know that in Yanzhi County, Youzhou..."
Xu Yanbing nodded and said: "I know, let's go out with the help of the wall, Yu Dilong said that, at this moment, it is estimated that Chu Lushan, Yuan Zuozong, Yan Wenluan, Bai Yu and Song Dongming may be included. Most likely, I already know almost everything.”
Xu Fengnian finally understood why Yan Wenluan, Chen Yunchui and others had that weird look when they passed through Youzhou Xiaguang City.
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Dilong, you little bastard who deceived your master and exterminated your ancestors, wait for me!"
Xu Yanbing seemed to be talking to himself: "Loyalty is harsh."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Uncle Xu, this is because you are not being kind. Taking advantage of my current state of decline, you have lost the demeanor of a master."
Xu Yanbing reached out and patted Xu Fengnian's shoulder with a serious expression.
Just when Xu Fengnian mistakenly thought that the most unknown martial saint of the Liyang Dynasty was going to say something in his heart, Xu Yanbing said earnestly: "My lord, it is enough for you to have the demeanor of a master. Please leave those crazy aunts outside, I just want to buy a pot of green ant wine in peace."
Xu Fengnian said firmly: "This, I really can't!"
Xu Yanbing laughed and left.
Xu Fengnian thought for a while, then went to the roof of the small courtyard, lay down and looked at the gorgeous fire clouds, Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying sat next to each other, separated by Xu Fengnian, they stretched out their hands and played the game of fifteen and twenty happily.
Just as Xu Fengnian wanted to take a break from his busy schedule and close his eyes for a rest, he found Xiamawei Yicheng standing anxiously at the gate of the small courtyard, shrinking his head and looking into the courtyard, holding a small cloth bag in both hands.
Xu Fengnian went up to him and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
The postman looked like he was mourning his concubine, crying miserably: "My lord, the little one just found out that there is no green ant wine in the posthouse, so I thought about going to the restaurant on the street to buy a few jars and came back. I never thought that before I entered the door, the little one would immediately give it to someone. Help the women to stop them, all of them are either the daughter of the Marquis, or the niece of the servant, or the relatives of some general, the small ones are really unprovoked, and they stuff a lot of boudoir things into the small ones In their hands, not to mention a large pile of letter paper, there are also fans, combs, hairpins, hydrangea and jade sachets, and even the rouge box that they used for the first time in their lives, the forbidden book they read for the first time, and a gold-embroidered knife Together with the black silk cut off with a knife, there is everything! It’s not that the little one doesn’t want to refuse, but besides the golden branches and jade leaves, this group of girls also has several female heroes and fairies. Seeing their posture, if they don’t accept it, the little one’s hands and feet will be interrupted. The little one almost failed to return to Xiamawei alive. There was a young lady from a wealthy family who forgot who she was, and almost wanted to give the little one a Guqin to the prince. The little one really narrowly escaped death... "
Xu Fengnian sighed, and took the heavy cloth pouch from Yi Cheng. This "cloth pouch" turned out to be a woman's luxurious cloak.
When the young feudal lord turned around, Yicheng said cautiously: "My lord, it seems that in the midst of his busy schedule, he received a few balls wrapped in pomegranate skirts or unadorned shirts. Inside... probably Women's embroidered shoes...and close-fitting myrobalan..."
Before the king of Beiliang came back to his senses, Yi Cheng ignored the etiquette and ran away in a hurry.
Xu Fengnian turned his head subconsciously, and the girl sitting on the roof was chatting non-stop.
Xu Fengnian calmly threw the affectionate "cloth pouch" on the ground at the door, clapped his hands, and walked into the yard with lingering fragrance in his hands.
I thought to Xiamawei, don't be foolish and really destroy all of them. In fact, it's good to read some love letters on letterheads as a pastime.
The next moment, Jia Jiajia left the roof and stood near the cloth bag, raising his foot as if to step on it.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and turned his head, not looking.
When Xu Fengnian returned to lie on the rattan chair, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl squatting at the door, and Xu Ying squatting beside it. The two women seemed to have found a treasure house there, tossing and turning, scattered...
And Chen Yu came to the door for some reason, fanning the flames, pointing the country, preaching and teaching...
Xu Fengnian grinned and closed his eyes.
In fact, there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.
When eating dinner together, Xu Yanbing drank the green ant wine that Yicheng had bought after all the hard work, and suppressed his smile.
Because apart from Chen Yu’s decent decorations, Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying’s heads were covered with hairpins, the jewels could dazzle people’s eyes, and there was no less makeup on their faces. There is nothing worse than that.
Chen Yu lost a charming and provocative look to the young prince whose mouth twitched.
The latter nodded and praised without conscience: "Beautiful!"
After finally getting through this dinner, the small courtyard in the night is quiet and serene.
Chen Yu was lying on the rattan chair, while Xu Fengnian and Xu Yanbing were sitting on the small bench at the top of the steps, each carrying a jug of wine.
Xu Ying was spinning and dancing, and Jia Jiajia was circling around her.
Xu Yanbing sighed softly: "If one day we Beiliang people can live so peacefully like the people of Tai'an City, that would be great."
Xu Fengnian took a sip of the green ant wine, which was far less authentic than Beiliang's. "It's not easy, but since we won this year, we finally have something to think about."
Xu Yanbing, who seldom spoke those words from the bottom of his heart, took a big gulp of wine, "I am an ordinary man who is dedicated to martial arts, even if I served as a general's retinue because of the relationship of the sect, but in my heart, there is never any family, country, and world. I feel that I have a pair of fists and martial arts. Either I feel bored one day and break open the gate of heaven to become an ascendant, or one day I will die in the hands of someone. I will die wherever I die. Keep it tight. Later, I was walking in the back of Qingliang Mountain. At that time, there were not many names on the stone tablets. I looked at those low-level stone tablets and suddenly felt that I would leave a name here in the future? I don’t read much. , but I also know that regardless of official history and unofficial history, no matter how many tens of millions of characters are left to future generations, and no matter how many poems written by literati and refined scholars, they are not for the common people. It is still difficult for a warrior to become a great master. But we in Beiliang are different, we have 300,000 steles, and there is the "Book of Heroes"... "
Xu Yanbing let out a heavy breath, "Our Beiliang is different!"
Unknowingly, Xu Fengnian had finished drinking, put the jug on his knees, folded his sleeves with both hands, and said softly: "Uncle Xu, death in battle, no matter how heroic it is, is not as good as living well."
Xu Yanbing said with a smile: "No one dies, of course, and of course no one wants to die, but I also said that our Beiliang is different, and it is even more different from this Tai'an City!"
Xu Fengnian remained silent.
Xu Yanbing turned his head and asked, "Why, do you think that more than 100,000 border guards died for you, Xu Fengnian?"
Xu Yanbing let out a stern voice, "Don't be a stinky fart, you boy! I really thought there were hundreds of women outside Xiamawei who would die for you, and I thought that our 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang also admired your demeanor Xu Fengnian Damn it, 300,000 Bian Jun Erlang, those are all men who can run naked for more than ten miles in the snow in winter!"
Xu Fengnian couldn't help but laugh.
Chen Yu couldn't help laughing, but soon some small sadness appeared in his eyes.
Probably this is the unique conversation of men in Beiliang.
Just like the Beiliang knife, it is not heavy, but it can cut off the heads of the 300,000 soldiers of Beimang.
There are not many iron cavalry in Beiliang, but an unprecedented huge Beijing Temple can be built in Hulukou.
Xu Yanbing raised his head and took a sip of wine, "I am the only one in Liyang, Beiliang, how can you survive without a deadly battle! As long as you, Xu Fengnian, don't let them die in vain, and never retreat from fighting alone, then you are worthy of 300,000 cavalry! "
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, what you said hurt your feelings. If nothing else, the fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva would have been shocking to me. If it weren't for Tuoba Bodhisattva's bastard Dan has someone to help, his head will be lost before Yang Yuanzan."
Jia Jiajia, who was still whirling with Xu Ying, let out a snort.
Xu Fengnian quickly laughed and said, "In the future, you will definitely be called in to fight, and let you finish."
Xu Yanbing tried his best to pour down the jug, but there was no wine.
Xu Yanbing threw the jug high out of the wall, stood up slowly, and said, "Xu Yanbing has a heartless request."
Xu Fengnian said, "Uncle Xu, tell me."
Xu Yanbing said calmly: "Don't be the king of Beiliang just because he is the son of the great general Xu Xiao. Don't stand outside the pass just because you are the king of Beiliang."
After Xu Yanbing said this, he strode down the steps.
When Xu Yanbing walked to the gate of the courtyard, Xu Fengnian picked up the jug and threw it lightly at him, but Xu Yanbing caught the jug without raising his head.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "No problem! But just owe me a jug of wine, how about it?"
Xu Yanbing smiled and said, "I owe it!"
Xu Yanbing had been away for a long time, Xu Fengnian smiled and rested his cheeks, watching the two women in the yard spinning and circling.
Chen Yu broke the silence and said: "I originally followed you out of the Jiujiu Pavilion, just because Aunt Hong wanted me to go to Beiliang. For me, going anywhere is similar. I really don't lie to you about this matter."
Xu Fengnian hummed, "I believe."
Chen Yu smiled sweetly, bringing disaster to the country and the people, but Xu Fengnian didn't look back.
She smiled and said, "I heard that the snow in Beiliang is so heavy in winter that it can blow people away, isn't it?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated, but the heavy snow in Beiliang is really heavy."
Chen Yu continued to ask with a smile: "Then I really made up my mind to go to Beiliang?"
Xu Fengnian nodded, "Beiliang is not big and very poor, but it can definitely accommodate a woman who wants to see heavy snow."
Chen Yu tilted his head and asked, "That's all."
Xu Fengnian still nodded, "That's all."
Chen Yu's smiling face remained unchanged, "You are really different from before."
Xu Fengnian still nodded, and added, "I forgot to remind you that Beiliang is really poor. If you have private money, dowry, etc., don't take it too heavy. I will help you carry it when the time comes. Don’t be afraid of being tired. If it’s not possible, I still have 800 white horses. It just so happens that this time I came to Tai’an City, I didn’t have much autumn wind, isn’t this the style of our Beiliang cavalry!”
Chen Yu's chest trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "No change!"
Xu Fengnian turned his head, laughed and punched him.
There was another silence.
It was Chen Yu who took the initiative to speak again: "The person in your heart is very beautiful, right?"
Xu Fengnian didn't nod this time, he seemed to be in a daze, and after a long time, he said softly: "Of course she looks good. I fell in love with her at first sight when I was very young, but I didn't know how to like her at that time. I only knew how to bully her." , but maybe it’s because she’s afraid that she won’t be able to remember herself.”
Chen Yu sighed softly.
Suddenly, the young man turned his head with a gentle smile, "Also, she has dimples, you don't."
For the first time, Chen Yu had the urge to beat someone up and down.
Xu Fengnian turned his head again, as if his eyes had crossed the courtyard wall, the city wall of Tai'an City, the mountains and rivers, and looked towards the far south.
Chen Yu snorted, "So it's her, no wonder you want to take Beiliang iron cavalry to Guangling Road."
Xu Fengnian said softly: "I told her, she, I can bully her, and no one can bully her. She may not believe it, so I will prove it to her."
Chen Yu felt a little sad for no reason.
It turns out that between some men and women, some plain words that don't require too much effort are so awkward.
In fact, there was a saying that Xu Fengnian didn't say.
From now on, he will no longer bully her.
"My little clay figurine."