Qi Yanglong really went to Xiamawei Post House, and personally urged the young vassal king to lead his troops to leave the capital, but when the old man got off the carriage, the postman ran up to him, holding a small cloth bag in both hands, because he didn't dare to leave the capital. After confirming the identity of the old man, he asked cautiously: "Dare to ask if the old man is the Secretary of the Communist Party of China..."
Yi Cheng's questioning was to the point, he didn't directly ask if Mr. Zhongshu Ling, but mentioned the yamen in a compromise without mentioning the official position, even if he made a mistake, he could make up for it.
The old man nodded, and asked, "Could it be that the King of Beiliang has already left Beijing?"
Yi Cheng's knees softened, but fortunately at this time the old man had already grabbed the cloth pocket, weighed it up, and asked wonderingly, "Seal?"
Yi Cheng, who almost fell to his knees, straightened his back abruptly, his face flushed red, at a loss what to do. Xiamawei Post House has always been a place of plague that ordinary officials can't avoid. Last year, he accidentally annoyed a senior official of the Ministry of War who was in charge of cleaning officials, so he was thrown here to fend for himself. A day when Zhongshu ordered adults to talk face to face? At that time, Yi Cheng heard the prince say that Qi Yanglong from Zhongshu Province would come to dismount Mawei this morning, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that if he died, a third- and fourth-rank official would count as smoke from his ancestral grave. Yicheng gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about being abrupt, he was full of thoughts about saying one more word to Qi Shoufu to add more glory to the family, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master Zhongshuling, do you want to go to the posthouse to have a rest?" for a while?"
Qi Yanglong smiled, and was about to politely refuse, when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is there any green ant wine in Mawei?"
Yi Cheng's little chicken pecked at the rice and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"
When Yicheng led Master Zhongshuling into the inner courtyard of the posthouse, he intentionally mobilized many small officials in the posthouse to be busy. Qi Yanglong didn't expose his simple intentions, and let Yicheng lead the way into the secluded building. Small courtyard.
Yicheng hurriedly brought out a rattan chair for the old man, explaining that the prince likes to lie on the rattan chair to rest his mind when he has nothing to do. He heard from Ren Yicheng that the prince was like this the last time he came to Beijing, so he has a soft spot for this rattan chair.
Qi Yanglong was lying on the wicker chair, looking as if he was resting with his eyes closed. Yicheng took two jugs of wine from his subordinates and didn't dare to disturb him, so he stood hunched under the eaves and waited quietly.
Qi Yanglong rested for about a stick of incense, opened his eyes and asked softly: "What did the young prince say when I handed over the things to you?"
Yicheng slapped his head, and hurriedly said: "The villain almost forgot, the prince did tell you, if it is Zhongshu who ordered the adults to visit, then let the little ones tell the adults that this little thing is a man named Zhang. What the scholars lent him for a while, should be returned to the scholars in the world now. If it wasn’t for Zhongshu Ling’s master to come and dismount Mawei in person, then don’t say anything.”
Qi Yanglong was stunned for a moment, "A scholar surnamed Zhang?"
Blue eyes? Certainly not, Zhang Julu will never have any personal relationship with Beiliang. Even if there is such a relic left behind, it should be handed over to Huan Wen.
Oh, that should be Yan Shenggong, the sage of the Zhang family.
Qi Yanglong stood up slowly, put away the small cloth pocket, took the two pots of green ant wine from Yi Cheng, and asked with a smile: "Have you drank this wine?"
Yicheng said in embarrassment: "I just drank a few sips yesterday, it's a bit difficult to drink, it's too strong, it's like burning my throat."
When Yicheng said this, he slapped his horse and said: "Master Zhongshuling, even if you want to drink, you should take it slow."
Qi Yanglong laughed it off and left straight away with the wine in his hand.
Give money
The old man had no such idea.
If he really wanted to give money, how could this unknown official dare to brag about his title as Zhongshuling to his colleagues, and how could he use it to seek a future with peace of mind
Tai'an City Tai'an City.
It is a very peaceful city, but there are not many people who really feel at ease here.
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In today's court meeting, the young feudal lord who arrived at the gate but turned back yesterday finally did not show up again, which disappointed the rouge army, which was more powerful than yesterday.
Jin Lanting, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, has not participated in the early court for two consecutive days. He has taken leave of absence from Sima Puhua, the old minister of the Ministry of Rites. He will not even go to the yamen in the near future.
After Wen Taiyi, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and General Ma Zhongxian of Anton, respectively served as the envoy of economic strategy and deputy envoy of Jing'an Road, the contemporary head of the Peng family quickly took over as the Minister of Zuo of the Ministry of Officials, and Li Changan, a senior general of the Forbidden Army, replaced Ma Zhongxian as the new General Anton.
Just as the capital was bustling with gatherings in the early morning, 800 Qingqi were already on their way to the border of Jidong under the careful escort of the main cavalry force of Xiying, Gyeonggi.
The upper and lower eyes of the Western Cavalry Army in Gyeonggi do not seem to be going to be troubled, and they are a little relieved. They say that it is easy to ask God to send God away, but it is not easy for this Northwest feudal king and eight hundred white horses to send God away. . I heard that Ma Lulang, the general of Zhengbei University, was frightened to death, and a certain army under his command also suffered a catastrophe the day before yesterday, and the street outside the gate of Qintianjian has not yet wiped off the blood. The private army brought by Wu Chongxuan, Minister of the Ministry of War, was severely injured for no reason. The reason seemed to be that there was a conflict with the young vassal king at the Yamen of the Ministry of War.
Anxi General Zhao Gui, who was born in a wealthy family, seems to be seriously ill. Let alone wearing armor and riding a horse, it is even difficult to get off the bed, so there is only one Huqi school lieutenant Chi Changgong left as the backbone of the Western Army.
After a distance of more than a hundred miles from Xiying in Gyeonggi, a few of the Beiliang cavalry turned their horses and stopped in place, only daring to follow the Xiying cavalry far behind the 800 Beiliang Qingqi. He rode out of the formation and approached first, and when he saw the figure of the King of Beiliang, he immediately walked forward slowly with fear.
Wearing simple and elegant casual clothes with a white jade belt around his waist, Xu Fengnian lightly clamped the horse's belly, and came to Yuchi Changgong alone, silent for a moment, looking at the dusty scene of Liyang brigade's cavalry galloping, and said: "Captain Yuchi, I made things difficult for you when I went to the capital earlier."
Yuchi Changgong was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened, what's the matter, this is to be polite before fighting? The captain Hu Qi didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear of offending the arrogant and domineering Xu Family God of Plague, and implicating his two cavalry battalions.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If you go further to the west, there will probably be Jizhou soldiers and horses to welcome you soon, so you can send them here."
Yuchi Changgong bit the bullet and said: "My lord, it's not that the last general refuses to appreciate it, it's just that there is a military order from above, that the cavalry from Xiying in Gyeonggi must escort the lord to the border of Jizhou."
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Wu Chongxuan or Tang Tieshuang?"
Yuchi Changgong looked embarrassed.
At this moment, a single rider came galloping from the northeast.
Xu Fengnian sighed, walked forward slowly, and met the unexpected guest.
The two riders confronted each other at a distance of twenty steps. The man in front of Xu Fengnian was slightly older than him. He neither had the dandyishness of Anxi General Zhao Gui nor the battlefield aura of a warrior like Yuchi Changgong. If he hadn't appeared Here, on Tai'an City Street, is an ordinary scholar scholar.
The man lifted his butt, stretched out his hand and rubbed it a few times, and said in a hoarse voice, "I still can't believe it's really you. After I returned to Beijing, I heard that there was a young swordsman who challenged Qi Jiajie in Tai'an City. His name was Wen." Hua, I don't believe it either, so is it the guy I saw back then?"
Xu Fengnian nodded, "That's him. But...he doesn't practice swords now."
The man's face was bitter, "Then when I was in Wuzhou, did you already know my identity?"
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "After being drunk several times, you yourself told Wen Hua that you are the eldest grandson of the great general of this dynasty, and that I am not deaf... Of course Wen Hua didn't believe it, just like he thought I was bragging and not drafting at first... When I return to Qingliang Mountain, I will know who you Ma Wenhou is. There are only a handful of generals in the Liyang Dynasty with the words Zhengping Town, and there is only one family with the surname Ma."
The man murmured softly: "At that time, I couldn't afford good wine, and it was easy to get drunk and dizzy after drinking bad wine. What can I do?"
Xu Fengnian looked at this scholar whom he met by chance in Wuzhou back then with a complicated expression. At that time, Wu Wenhou was a scholar who traveled thousands of miles alone to study and travel. He liked to write travel notes. He happened to meet himself and Wen Hua who were playing chess and gambling in an alley. After losing all their money, they relied on them. After hanging out together for more than two months, Wen Hua and Wu Wenhou seemed to be at odds. They didn't like each other's eyes. They could always turn red and stare at trivial matters. Wen Hua never believed that this stingy poor scholar came from a famous family, while Wu Wenhou I don't believe that a ranger with a wooden sword can really make a name for himself in this life. It's just that Wu Wenhou, who was away from home at that time, was unwilling to use the family's local connections. As a national player in the Yangqi world, he has never won a game of chess with the surname Xu. He insisted on entangled with these two rascals for almost three months. respectively.
Wu Wenhou looked at Xu Fengnian, and asked bluntly: "If you don't know me, Ma Wenhou, will you visit the residence of the General Zhengbei University on your trip to Beijing? Are you going to call on the teacher to inquire about the crime?"
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Of course."
Wu Wenhou looked pained.
Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "Anyway, the grievances of the older generation are there. If you feel ashamed of your grandfather Ma Lulang, and feel that the old debt has not been settled, and now it becomes my Xu family's debt to your Ma family, you can feel free in the future. I, Xu Fengnian, ask for it back, since you are the eldest grandson of the Ma family, I won't find it strange."
Ma Wenhou suddenly roared: "Don't you think that the King of Beiliang thinks that nothing happened?!"
Xu Fengnian reached out and patted the Beiliang knife on his waist, leaned back slightly, and said sarcastically: "When you and I were poor, you Ma Wenhou beat me in a game of chess? Now I, Xu Fengnian, am one of the four great masters in the world One of them is the King of Beiliang, who has 300,000 cavalry under his command, and wants to wrestle with me? I guess a servant of the Six Departments doesn’t have the cheek to fight with me, does he? Shang Shu is not too bad, and you, Ma Wenhou, can be a Zhongshu Sheng if you have the ability Or the chief officer of the province, then he is barely qualified to be my opponent! Just like Bi Yaner and my father Xu Xiao! Speaking of which, Ma Wenhou, Ma Wenhou, do you need me, Xu Fengnian, to wait for you for a few years, or decades?"
Marvin Hou's eyes were red.
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Why, are you not convinced? That's the case with the cavalry of the Ma family with a thousand or so. You are a scholar, you want to humiliate yourself?"
Xu Fengnian turned the horse's head, raised his hand, and waved.
This action is obviously full of irony.
Ma Wenhou shouted: "Xu Fengnian, you are a bastard! Just wait for me!"
Xu Fengnian didn't pay attention at all, and walked away.
In the distance, Yuchi Changgong, who was not very happy with the two of them, could be seen. After hearing this sentence, Captain Hu Qi was even more sweating for the grandson of the horse's patriarch. How dare the king of Beiliang want to kill you? It’s just killing for nothing. The more than 2,000 cavalry troops under my command are just helping you collect the corpses. This feudal lord has made such a big commotion in Tai’an City, but no one has come out to uphold justice. This is out of the capital, and the Dinghaishenzhen just disappeared. What is the eldest grandson of the Ma family in front of him? Yuchi Changgong hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the idea of continuing to "escort" Liangqi into Ji. With such a disturbance from the eldest son of the Ma family, he, the captain of Huqi, was really afraid that he, the captain of Huqi, would be used as a punching bag by the king of Beiliang.
When Yuchi Changgong ran to get close to the young master of the Ma family, he happened to pass by the young vassal king. The latter smiled and left with fists in his arms. The flattered Yuchi Changgong hurriedly returned the salute in fright.
Back in the team, Jia Jiajia sat on the horse and looked at Xu Fengnian with a puzzled expression.
Xu Fengnian picked up the sable hat on her head and put it on his head, and said with a soft smile: "Only I am allowed to be Xu Xiao's son, and Ma Wenhou is not allowed to be Ma Lulang's grandson? Thinking about it is definitely better than not thinking about it.”
Xu Fengnian glanced at the raised car curtain, that half of the beautiful face, and joked: "Okay, there is no need to hide and hide, the followers are gone, even if you Chen Yu get out of the car, no one cares about you riding a horse." you."
Baima Yicong, to be more precise, is Fengziying, Captain Yuan Meng came here on horseback, this burly man who followed His Royal Highness all the way through the rivers and lakes said with a smile: "Your Majesty, those Jingji cavalry are really bad, too boring! "
Xu Fengnian glared and said: "Stop being eccentric here, you're a hero in the nest?"
Yuan Meng's face was full of resentment and he said: "My lord, I don't want to bear the official position of Captain Fengziying. If my lord allows me to go to the border to fight and fight as a captain, I will go straight to Hutou City!"
Xu Fengnian said unhappily: "Now the Youzhou cavalry army lacks generals, so why don't you step down as the captain of the Fengzi camp and become a fourth-rank cavalry general?"
Yuan Meng said with a playful smile: "Damn it, the last general is not stupid, don't do it! Kill him and don't do it! The generals of the cavalry army in Youzhou are not as good as the captains of our Liangzhou frontier army, idiots Just go, lose your share!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Captain Yuan, this is very hard to say! Okay, when passing through Youzhou, I will definitely talk to Yan Wenluan, Chen Yunchui, Yuluandao, so that Youzhou will I know that Liangzhou has a hero like you, Yuan Meng."
Yuan Meng apologized and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter to Commander Yan and Deputy Commander Chen, after all, he is just the leader of the infantry, and he doesn't care about the official title of the last general, but don't say this on General Yu's side, just in case He will become the deputy commander of our Beiliang cavalry in the future, what will happen in the end?"
Xu Fengnian laughed and scolded: "Get out!"
Yuan Meng left in despair.
Then Chen Yu really got out of the carriage, but her riding skills were mediocre, and she was afraid that the march would be delayed because of her, so she rode with Xu Ying, who was wearing a red robe with a veil cap on her head, and Xu Fengnian, Miss Hehe, and them rode side by side.
Chen Yu asked curiously: "Can I ask who is that family son?"
Xu Fengnian sighed and said: "A... friend I met in the earliest trip. At that time, apart from the two, this guy was the one who hit me the most. Of course, it is a good relationship with him, but it is a sin with Xuanyuan Qingfeng in Daxueping. Fate. In fact, in those three years, I met many people and many things, and most of them just laughed it off. For example, I once met an unfamous female hero, who seemed to be surnamed Qi, with a good temper. Well, it's very average, but her breasts... are really big. Every time she competes with others, she will hold her hands and feet, because she will feel ashamed... She is the only quack girl I met in those three years who didn't speak ill of us. Xia, it’s just a pity that there are no rumors of her in the Liyang Jianghu, maybe she is married. The guy just now also bowed to a certain fairy pomegranate skirt, but once that fairy in white clothes and another When fairies fight, in our eyes at that time, the fight was full of fairy spirit, but the fairy in his mind was cut by the opponent's long sword during the fight, and after that, there was no more."
Chen Yu was confused, "Why?"
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance with a smile, "Because we all saw that fairy's... armpit hair."
Chen Yu was dumbfounded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "In fact, there are many interesting things. For example, there is a guy who competes in martial arts to recruit relatives to join in the fun. The only time he wins is because his opponent suddenly has a stomachache when he is fighting in the ring. That guy's waistband refused to let go, but as a result... you can probably imagine the picture, it's unsightly... Another example is when a young and handsome hero draws his sword to help when he sees injustice, he is very admirable, and he is also born It's a pity that it's really a pity that it's a pity that it can be seen that it's really not easy to be a young hero who is loved by everyone when you go out. ,right?"
Chen Yu was speechless.
Seeing Yiqi appearing on a hillside in the distance, Xu Fengnian laughed loudly and accelerated his horse.
Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying also followed.
Chen Yu looked at the figure in front of him.
Suddenly, he understood the change of mood of this young man. Jianghu is a place where it is difficult for everyone to die if they don't want to, but the battlefield is a place where everyone wants to live but may not be able to live.
There is no difference between the two, but there is a difference between life and death.
This man named Xu Fengnian may not simply like the arena with green shirts and swords, or he may really dislike gold and iron horses in the battlefield, right
Xu Fengnian seemed to have guessed what Chen Yu was thinking, and suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "The battlefield is actually the most magnificent river and lake. Really, one day, I will have a good fight there. Thousands of people are against ten thousand enemies, if In the rivers and lakes, where can you find 10,000 people to be green leaves for you?"
After Chen Yu finally had a good impression, it disappeared immediately.
After turning his head, Xu Fengnian saw that rider and shouted with a smile: "Auntie!"
Then, in the distance behind the armored woman, two riders suddenly appeared.
Emperor Wu was in the groom's arms, holding a little girl in green robes in his arms.
Xu Fengnian reined in his horse and stopped beside his aunt Zhao Yutai. After the groom approached on horseback, he smiled lightly and said, "If your lord doesn't mind, let Yu go with me?"
Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "The building shortage is not in Beiliang."
Groom Yu rubbed the little girl's head gently, and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with my junior, I just want to go outside the Northwest Pass to have a look."
Xu Fengnian was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's good to take a look now, as the barbarians in the North Mang have not yet caught their breath, and the border is still relatively safe, so we may not be able to watch the desert wind and sand comfortably in the future."
The bridegroom said straight to the point: "It's okay, if there is a war, as long as you can use Beiliang, Yu can join the army."
Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Aren't you avenging your master? Aren't you afraid that your brothers and sisters will be grudges?"
Yu Bridegroom said frankly: "It's two different things, not to mention that we are not so narrow-minded. Speaking of which, when will my master, Wang Xianzhi, be reduced to the point where he needs his unsatisfactory disciples to avenge him?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "That's true, that battle back then..."
Groom Yu quickly waved his hands with a bitter face and said: "How that battle is, it's up to you and Master, and it's up to both of you to win or lose... But if you say more, my lord, I'm afraid I can't help but know that I'm losing." , I want to work hard with you, then I will be embarrassed, it is shameless to go to Beiliang, if you don't go to Beiliang, this girl will make trouble with me."
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Zhao Yutai looked at Xu Fengnian with relief.
Being able to make a martial artist who is as proud as the bridegroom "give back" is not only due to the title of King of Beiliang, or even the 300,000 cavalry who are the most powerful in the world.
Three rides when going uphill, five rides when going downhill.
Xu Fengnian suddenly asked the groom: "I heard that you are more focused on practicing swords than Lou Huang?"
The groom nodded.
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then have you ever thought about a question? When you were competing with others, the sword energy was full of power and majestic, and then the bystanders clapped their hands and shouted, 'Good sword, good sword', no Do you feel awkward? It’s a bit of a spoiler, isn’t it?”
The bridegroom was at a loss, "What's so awkward? If you feel bored, just ignore it. Besides, if I compete with others, it's mostly life and death, so naturally I don't care what others think."
Xu Fengnian curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Practicing swords is stupid, what kind of young man is he?"
The bridegroom smiled and asked, "Why?"
Just as Xu Fengnian was about to speak with a smile, Chen Yu had already obstructed him and said, "Mr. Yu, I advise you not to listen to his explanation."
Sure enough, the groom turned his head, as if he wanted to hang up the topic and put it aside.
Xu Fengnian had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and turned to face his mother's sword servant, never thinking that this aunt would also smile and shake her head and say, "I don't want to hear it either."
The young feudal lord, who was bumping into walls everywhere, was a little melancholy at the moment.
The bored Xu Fengnian hummed a little tune, which he learned from someone in the market alley.
"Don't say that I'm poor, and my big sleeves hold the breeze. Don't laugh at me when I'm sleepy and have nowhere to sleep. The heaven and the earth make my bed. Don't laugh at me when I'm thirsty. I'm such a lucky person..."
The green-robed kid listened to the song and thought it was quite funny.
But she looked around, why didn't anyone laugh
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In the early winter of the second year of Xiangfu, after the domineering vassal king who made a big fuss in the capital left the capital and arrived at the territory under the jurisdiction of Beiliang, it was said that Suizhu Princess Zhao Fengya fell ill and died.
This seemingly innocuous sad news, amidst the great good news sent back to Tai'an City, was quickly ignored by no one.
Under the personal leadership of Gu Jiantang of the Dazhu Kingdom, the two Liao frontier armies, Jiaodong King Zhao Sui, his eldest son Zhao Yi, and Liao King Zhao Xiong, three royal relatives joined forces to assist Gu Jiantang, with Duoyan Jingqi and Heishui Iron Cavalry as the main force, a total of ten The 60,000 cavalry army marched northward to the desert, which became the first victory after several failed Northern Expeditions in Liyang at the beginning of Yonghui. They beheaded 80,000 barbarians from the Northern Mang. Seeing the signs of a major defeat on the Eastern Front, they wantonly delegated power to Qiudong Nabo, two young and strong generals, and pushed the border forward to the old boundary between the two dynasties. Wan Qingqi advanced thousands of miles, Jizhou General Yuan Tingshan, Deputy General Han Fang and Yang Huchen made their best efforts, cooperated with Gu Jiantang who was in charge of restraining the main force of Beimang, and fought fiercely with Shiwei and Wang Jingchong, who were sitting on the two wings of Beimang, respectively. gain. Had it not been for the defeat of Zhong Tan, the Liao King Zhao Xiong, who was relegated to the Eastern Front to serve as the Chief of Ten Thousands, the two Liao cavalry troops from Liyang would have taken advantage of the situation and entered the hinterland of Beimang.
After Guangling Daoxi Chu achieved a short-lived overall victory, the disadvantage of scattered troops began to appear. The eastern front Kou Jianghuai could not support them alone. Under the reckless attack of several Central Plains soldiers and horses, the defense line was in jeopardy. As the Nanzheng coach Lu Shengxiang who was supposed to be in the middle, he was also "greedy and aggressive" who left his post without authorization. "Lucky" many, almost desperate to go straight to the rear of the Eastern Front, to finalize the Eastern Front tug-of-war Nearby a group of troops reinforcing the western front finally broke the golden body of Sheng Xie Xie, a young soldier from Western Chu who had never been defeated. Xichu had no choice but to back down across the board, except for Cao Changqing's navy which temporarily had the upper hand, all previous victories of Xichu had been handed over to Liyang.
During this period, it was rumored that Xu Fengnian, king of Beiliang, was about to marry a woman from the Lu family as the concubine of Beiliang, which seemed even more silent and without disturbance.
Li Yang was more speculating about the celebration of Qingliang Mountain this time, which military generals and border officials would appear in the Beiliang Palace, and the Liyang court certainly hoped to know exactly who were the real confidantes of the Xinliang King.
And a more crucial potential meaning is that the new generation of Beiliang dignitaries who are eligible to enter Qingliang Mountain are mostly hostile to the Liyang Zhao family, or are the neutral ones dominant
As for the young feudal lord who passed through Jizhou and entered Hezhou at that time, the deputy generals Han Fang and Yang Huchen led troops to demonstrate successively, which became a good story that the people of the capital talked about. In contrast, Zhao Xiong, king of the Han Dynasty, Han Lin, the envoy of Jinglue, and Cai Nan, the envoy of Jiedu, were silent, which inevitably made people slander a few words.
After the death of the great general, the Qingliangshan Prince's Mansion, which didn't even have a red background, finally had a long-lost festive atmosphere. Although there was no big red lanterns hung up, the servants and maidservants in the mansion always laughed at everyone. .
Lu Dongjiang, the patriarch of the Lu family who had become increasingly alienated from Qingliang Mountain, also took the initiative to visit the palace for the first time, and had a great drink with Song Dongming and Bai Yu.
The group of Lu's children who were sick in Liangzhou city finally turned their tails up again, and they treated people with their heads held high one by one.
And Wang Linquan, who has transformed himself from the richest man in Qingzhou to the God of Wealth in Beiliang, originally managed the increasingly busy business in Liuzhou, suddenly began to live in seclusion.
Lu Chengyan was not dragged down by the relatives of the Lu family, and finally became the main concubine of Beiliang, instead of Wang Chudong, the family behind her who had made great contributions to Beiliang. This was indeed something that surprised the entire Beiliang Road.
In the night, on the top of Qingliang Mountain, downstairs of the White Crane Tower.
Xu Fengnian, Lu Chengyan and Wang Chudong were sitting on the stone bench, Xu Fengnian was blowing "The Ballad of the God of Spring" with a leaf, Wang Chudong put a book on the stone table and rested his head on the book, Lu Chengyan sat with him and beside her.
Behind the three of them, Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying flew up and down the White Crane Tower, enjoying themselves.
On the bank of Tingchao Lake in the middle of the mountain, Zhao Yutai and Xu Weixiong were holding hands, talking about women's feelings.
On the platform of Tingchao Pavilion, Xu Beizhi and Chen Xiliang stood side by side, the two young counselors who had started to become famous in the world, did not speak a word.
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As the night darkened, people dispersed.
Xu Fengnian came alone to a simple hut that was no longer inhabited.
There seemed to be a soft and weak girl, slim and graceful, who said viciously to him: I want to learn swordsmanship from Li Chungang, and stab you to death with one sword!