Xu Fengnian pointed at Yelu Canglang's corpse lying in a pool of blood expressionlessly, "To put it bluntly, if he can appear here and speak and do things for Yelu Dongchuang, then no matter whether Yelu Dongchuang really has something for me Excessive murderous intentions mean that this king is not reliable at all in doing business with your highness, the crown prince, who has more than failed to achieve success. If it is the princess who puts himself in the situation, how do you feel?"
She bit her lip tightly, oozing scarlet blood without knowing it.
This question of the young feudal lord, the not stupid Princess Beimang, was speechless.
No one in the room is a fool, and she doesn't want to say those words against her will.
Even if Yeludong bed did have the sinister idea of killing two birds with one stone from the very beginning, he is still a more suitable business partner than the fatuous prince of Beimang, whose confidantes around him have been successfully instigated by the sworn enemy.
After all, this business is not simply tens of millions of gold and silver, not tens of hundreds of official hats, or even the military power of two to three hundred thousand people.
It is related to the two countries of Beiliang, Beimang and Liyang.
The whole world in the true sense.
It's not the kind of hero whose character, real power, skill, and even temperament are all indispensable. It can only be a joke to get involved in it.
Throughout history, only a wolf with ambition is qualified to compete in the world!
In fact, she is sitting here now, which is already a big joke.
Yelu Canglang's knife, and the attack by the tea-making maidservant.
Could it be that the ambitious young man in Yelu Dongshou was showing the whole of Beiliang and Xu Fengnian his monstrous power on the grassland
As for her, a chess piece played and applauded by the big shots, why should she be on the same level as the young man surnamed Xu in front of her
She twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling bitterly.
All these years, she has always firmly believed that the Beiliang iron cavalry that caused the whole Beimang to suffer so much was given to this young man by Chen Zhibao back then, and it was a condescending charity from the white-clothed soldier.
Now that she looked at this young man who was talking and laughing from beginning to end, the hidden idea in her heart was not as firm as before.
Just at this moment, a poor fellow who was in a more awkward situation than Princess Beimang in the pavilion made some movement.
Song Yu appeared by the side of the only cowardly Xue Wei who was still standing, and the latter raised his hands high, as far as possible from the saber at his waist, to show his honesty.
When he met the King of Shangbeiliang, the young and cowardly Xue Wei swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "His Royal Highness asked me to send a message to the prince."
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Then the timid Xue Wei said something inexplicable, Mr. Bai Lian in the pavilion tilted his head when he heard it, and looked at the young prince with a smile. As for the others, they are all at a loss.
That sentence is indeed absurd and degrading.
"Your Highness wants to ask the prince, in the sycamore courtyard of the prince, are there more sycamore trees or more purple bamboos?"
Although many people in Beimang today are full of curiosity about Xu Fengnian, the king of Xinliang, regardless of the Northern Court or the Southern Dynasty, but the most incompetent His Royal Highness, who is regarded as the second most important person in Beimang, is so interested in a small Indus Courtyard. Interesting, and still very...boring.
The princess of Beimang was not only dumbfounded, but even more disheartened.
The reason why she became the leader of this trip to the south was not only that she was most familiar with Beiliang, but also because her family had high hopes for the prince, or regarded it as a rare commodity to live in.
After boldly saying these words, the young and cowardly Xue Wei was almost as if he had been fighting for a day and a night, his legs were weak and his whole body was weak.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You tell His Highness the Crown Prince that if there is a chance, I invite him to come to Wutong Courtyard to count in person."
He felt that if he could return to Beimang alive, he must tell all his acquaintances.
The young Xu Family Fan Wang, just like his father Rentu, was too imposing.
He deserves to be a martial arts master who is as famous as Tuoba Bodhisattva, the god of the grassland army, and he is worthy to be the king of Beiliang who made the great general Yang Yuanzan die in battle at the mouth of the calabash with hatred!
They Prairie Boys have never been merciless to weak enemies, but they have never been stingy with their respect for those who are truly recognized as strong.
The elders of the family once told him that the biggest difference between our grassland and Liyang Central Plains is that the scholars there, as long as they are their opponents, will never show respect, but it does not prevent them from wagging their tails and begging for mercy when they are under the fence, but We prairie men are different. No matter how displaced our ancestors were, no matter what powerful enemies were chasing behind us, they were all wolves traveling thousands of miles!
This young man from Beimang, with the blood of Chongwu flowing in his bones, was awed and excited at the same time.
Among the most honorable guards in the prairie, who has no relationship with the royal relatives and relatives, and everyone's eyes are higher than the top, but who, like me, has seen the demeanor of this legendary figure with his own eyes
If it weren't for the fear of being beheaded on the spot, the young cowardly Xue Wei would have wanted to take a few steps forward.
In the pavilion by the lake, Princess Beimang's eyes lit up, and she couldn't suppress the excitement in her words, "My lord?!"
Xu Fengnian nodded and shook his head again: "This king has not promised to form an alliance with your prince, but I can give him another chance, the premise is that he must come up with something more sincere than Yelu Dongchuang."
Her eyes were shining, and she said confidently: "No problem! As for the things I have on hand, the prince will take a look first? I believe the prince will not be disappointed."
Xu Fengnian joked: "I'm not 'disappointed' today. Princess, don't be in a hurry, let steward Song lead you to General Yang's mansion to find a quiet and elegant courtyard to live in temporarily. There are some things that can't be done without a few words To put it bluntly, besides, this king also needs to repeatedly weigh with others."
She put away the dagger, stood up and put on the veiled hat again, and left this small pavilion that might leave a strong mark in the history books in the future.
But in less than an hour, he also walked side by side with the seemingly gentle Song Yu.
This time, the state of mind of Princess Qingluan of Beimang was completely different.
Song Yu still didn't have any polite greetings, and still looked warm.
After receiving a small courtyard for the princess, Song Yu turned around and left.
She gently pushed open the door, and the young cowardly Xue Wei was standing at the bottom of the steps, about to move to the side room.
She suddenly asked, "What does your Highness mean by that sentence?"
Xue Wei, who was the only one left alive, hesitated for a moment, probably regarded the princess as a friend in need from the bottom of his heart, and then replied beyond the rules: "Princess, I don't know what your highness means. , This is not an excuse for my subordinates, to be honest, during this trip to Beiliang, my subordinates have pondered this sentence countless times in private, but they can't figure out the mystery of it."
She didn't say anything, pushed the door open and closed it.
She took off her veiled hat and leaned her back against the door, almost collapsing to the ground.
Today's events, in the pavilion by the lake, are full of conspiracies, layer upon layer, complicated and confusing.
After all, she is just a woman who is far away from the center of the Beimang court. After Yelu Canglang took action, her whole body was in a state of extremely tense heartstrings. It was not easy to support this room quietly.
For some reason, at this moment, faces appeared in Princess Qingluan's mind.
First of all, the grandparents.
The skinny Yeludong bed had a dark face full of bright teeth when he opened his mouth.
And his grandfather Yelu Hongcai's ravine smiling face, the old man likes to smile at everyone, when he smiles, he will show his sparse yellow teeth.
Then there is a handsome face she never forgets.
It was the man in white who was silent no matter when and where he remembered.
The last one was the pale face full of excitement and fighting spirit when His Royal Highness the Prince of Bei Mang told himself to be careful before leaving.
She was breathing sharply, gasping for breath.
Close your eyes in pain.
Unknowingly, she vaguely remembered the face in the pavilion by the lake.
She opened her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "If the knife didn't stab Yelu Canglang's neck, but pierced your eyes, it would be a pleasure!"
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Yang Shenxing, the deputy governor who had been anxious all the time, bypassed the cases, glanced at the corpse of the dead woman lying on top of the cases, folded her fists and bowed her head, and said in a heavy tone: "Your Majesty, I, Yang Shenxing, have committed an inescapable crime of negligence, and I am willing to be punished." , no complaints!"
Xu Fengnian waved his hands and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with the old general. In the final analysis, she was able to enter this house at the beginning. It was our Liangzhou's responsibility to raise eagles and Fushui. It's just that the two big bosses, my second sister and I If I dare not complain, on Chu Lushan's side, I guess that guy has a thick skin and is not afraid of me scolding, so the old general and I are actually the most innocent."
Yang Shenxing didn't want to raise her head.
Yang Huchen first inspected the western area of the territory under his jurisdiction as the deputy general of Jizhou, and then secretly entered Liangzhou under the support of spies from Beiliang's eagle house. If you know it well, you old man, don't be hypocritical."
The Spring and Autumn veteran who was called "hypocritical" by his son suddenly raised his head and stared at Yang Huchen, his face full of anger.
Yang Huchen naturally avoided the sharp edge, and quickly raised his wine glass to touch Mr. Bai Lian's teacup next to him.
The corpses of Qi Xuewei who fell into the lake in the pavilion, and the dead woman from the Princess Grave were all quickly disposed of by a few dexterous nurse maids in the mansion, especially one who seemed to be dead. The young servant girl with a delicate body and soft body, usually does not show the mountains and dews, and looks like she will fall down when the wind blows, but the movement of carrying away the body of the tea-making maid is almost as easy as carrying away a piece of silk weighing several kilograms.
Yang Shenxing sat back to his original position, turning a blind eye to this.
As for whether the maidservant is a spy from Beiliang's Eagle House or Fushui House, as to how many other people in this mansion are quietly dormant besides her, the old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life and has been up and down in the officialdom for half his life is not interested at all. There is no feeling of awkwardness, on the contrary, it is only natural for Jiedushi's mansion to have people like her take root.
As soon as you enter Houmen, it is as deep as the sea.
Which Gaomen mansion in the world is not like this
Yang Shenxing seemed to hesitate to speak.
There was no more green ant wine left, so Xu Fengnian directly started the business of making tea as a servant, which was not inferior to the previous female dead soldier of unknown origin.
This made Yang Huchen amazed.
When Xu Fengnian distributed tea to Yang Shenxing, he said with a smile: "The old general has something to say, the Xu and Yang families are now allies sharing weal and woe, and Mr. Bai Lian is a witness."
Yang Shenxing smiled knowingly, "Then I'll just say it straight, judging from today's situation, that His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang who has been doing nothing for so many years does not seem like a guy who can support the dragon, and the ministers who support the dragon around him , presumably the days of desperation will be indispensable."
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself and said: "I was not as good as this His Royal Highness in the early years. At that time, as His Highness, I didn't seem to have even a sincere 'Helping Dragon Minister' around me."
Yang Shenxing's face was inevitably a little embarrassed.
Yang Huchen, who seldom saw his father deflated in front of outsiders, made no secret of his gloating.
Xu Fengnian took a sip of Chunshen Lake tea leisurely, and said softly: "Of course, I and Prince Beimang seem to be in a similar situation, but they are actually very different. I am too lucky."
Yang Shenxing thought about it for a while, then she understood, and said, "It's true!"
Yang Huchen also restrained his smile, and said with sincere emotion: "Most people in the world only hear of Mr. Yishan's name as a poisonous warrior, and superficially regard him as a staff member of the Xu family, and they don't know about Mr. Yishan's outstanding accomplishments in military matters!"
Bai Yu also nodded slightly, raised his head to look at the lake outside the pavilion, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Yishan, I am also fascinated by it."
Xu Fengnian looked at the slightly shaking fire, but didn't speak.
He stood up and took a few steps, pulled out the golden peach-skin sheathed Baihong knife from the big vermilion lacquer pillar, bent down to pick up the scabbard from the ground, and slowly put the knife back into the sheath.
He naturally thought of Tingchao Pavilion, which collected the world's martial arts secrets.
He said to himself in his heart.
Master, it would be great if you could live another ten years.
I will definitely fight for that chair for you, and exchange the python robe for the dragon robe.