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Chapter 188: Anger


Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked back to the courtyard where the long room is located, the glazed fish tank in the courtyard in front of the hall has been destroyed, look up at the plaque, it is the pot Tianyongchun written by the father Xuanyuan Jingcheng in block letters, through the hall, there is an edict building, almost all the time of the teenager's Xuanyuan Jingcheng is spent here, the collection of scriptures contains more than 6,000 volumes, but it is completely different from the Wending Pavilion, there are few martial arts secrets here, they are all classics of the hundred schools of thought, the small building is simple, but the windows are bright and clean, the top floor has a wide field of vision, you can observe the South Star Beidou.

There is a Lingzhi courtyard with a wide façade behind, on both sides are narrow wings, which are intended to provide accommodation for servants, but the door of the long room is cold, and the woman is surnamed cold, and does not like to be noisy, so she left a personal maidservant, and the wings are used to place sundries, and many poems and articles that Xuanyuan Jingcheng expressed his injustice when he was young were discarded into piles by her, scattered on the table and chair floor.

There is a pair of male and female thousand-year-old podocarpus on the side of the road, which are intertwined, and the peaks and crowns are juxtaposed, which makes people panic in their hearts.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng went back to the woman's private back hall, the original calligraphy and painting couplets were innumerable, and then all of them were taken off by her, only the hall hung a "if you come is better than go" plaque, probably because she was too difficult to carry, so she survived.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked to the tea room with a view of the Longwang River, and saw her sitting silently, with ashes beside her, and only a white jade scroll left in a scroll of paintings, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said coldly: "Father killed the ancestor with the land god realm, Xuanyuan Jingyi was attacked by Huang Fangfo and Hong Bi, and grandpa was expelled from the mountain.

Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang, killed more than ten people in one breath outside Daxueping, and let the light cavalry hang the corpse in Huishan Yimen, threatening not to accept any Huishan people. ” Only in the face of her daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the woman will not be rejecting her words and demeanor, and laughed softly: "Isn't this a good time for Qingfeng to take over Huishan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng swept away the big snow ping, and then there is the prince of Beiliang eyeing the tiger, it can be described as internal and external troubles, those Zhongxing ministers in the history books are all standing up at this time, turning the tide and falling, so that people can be grateful and fearful at the same time, and control people's hearts.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng has reached a secret agreement with His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, except for the two Ming Chess pieces of Huang Fangfo and Hong Bi, and some secret chess pieces are not moving, is it the mother The most curious thing at this time is that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has opened his mouth and put forward some requirements that make Qingfeng embarrassed, if he marries into the Beiliang Palace, it is not impossible.

With the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Huishan Xuanyuan family as a dowry, there are few women in the world who have such a big deal."

The woman's voice is soft and soft, very pleasant, but the meaning of the words is told by her, and the scene is bitterly cold at this time.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't stop laughing, he actually laughed out of tears, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and said: "Haosheng disappointed my mother, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can't look down on this Huishan, let alone Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who can't even go up to the rouge review."

It's to blame you for not giving birth to Qingfeng back then."

The woman was not annoyed, just quietly waited for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to finish laughing, and when she saw that her daughter couldn't stop the tears on her cheeks, she reached out to help wipe it away, but was slapped away by Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

She still didn't care, and said softly: "The rats are gone because of the food, and the dogs are afraid to sleep for the poor family."

It's a pity that this is talking about those small doors, but although the number of Huishan Qi is terrible, it may not really collapse, Guniu Dagang is said to be encountered, compared to a hundred years ago, the first-line master of the Wu family's sword mound almost died in Beimang, it is still a few points better.

Beiliang Shizi hung the corpse to shock everyone, it was clearly building momentum for Qingfeng, if it was really as you said, the Shizi was not in Huishan, better, wait for him to lead the troops and horses away, if Qingfeng feels that he is short on hand, not enough to control the situation, he can seek some refuge from Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion and Guniu Dagang have been a glory and a loss for hundreds of years, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, it is to say that we and Longhu Mountain. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "In the final analysis, it's still a matter of begging. ” The woman muttered softly: "People live for a lifetime, ask for the king of heaven and earth, father, mother, how can there be no one who does not ask for people." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng said expressionlessly: "That prince left more than 100 light horsemen in Huishan, saying that he wanted them to be responsible for carrying the copy of the secret book of the Ding Pavilion back to Beiliang. ” The woman said with a smile: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng said a word, my mother rarely wrote it down, the talent in the man's belly is tens of millions of catties, not as heavy as the four taels on the woman's chest."

In Niang's opinion, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World obviously still has ideas about Qingfeng.

Whether you are the princess of the North Liang side or not, if you don't care, the princely family Zhong Ming Ding food may not be all blessings for women.

But if we can take advantage of the situation to stabilize Huishan, it is the first priority at present.

Mother said a lot, no matter how talented Yuan Tingshan is, don't meet in the future, a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, no matter how high his achievements are, it is not as beneficial as a sentence from the prince of Beiliang.

In a short period of time, the prince of Beiliang can only be close and not alienated, as for what the long-term situation is, just take one step at a time to see one step, just like playing chess, Qingfeng can not rush to take root. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned, absent-minded, reached out and poured himself a glass of wine, the wine was still warm and mellow, and he raised his head and took a sip.

The woman, who was no longer young, had soft eyes and said with a smile: "A glass of cinnamon wine goes into your mouth, and two peach blossoms come up on your face." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng said flatly: "This is written by my father." ” She said calmly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng has said so much and written so much, there are always a few sentences that will be remembered."

Ancient books record that there are many ancient laurels in the swaggering mountain, but when the mother goes up the mountain, there is not much left, among them, the Tang Gui is the oldest and most lush, every autumn, the laurel is like rain, glorious but not flattering. ” She hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "It's like Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a person." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng clenched the wine glass, raised his head and stared at her, gritted his teeth and choked up: "Wouldn't it be extremely ironic to talk about my father's goodness now?"

She said indifferently: "Mother once said that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is not good" Xuanyuan Qingfeng bit the corner of his mouth, oozing blood in the wine glass, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, have you ever liked your father, even if it's a little bit?"

She shook her head and said, "I don't know." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered like crazy and said, "That's what I've never liked."

Poor dad has been studying for you for twenty years, and he has read the most ridiculous land fairy in the world for thousands of years."

She didn't refute.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng threw away the wine glass, Huo Ran got up, and when he turned his back to her, he said in a deep voice: "Mother, don't worry, Dad spent all his energy to create the current situation, Qingfeng will definitely fight to keep Huishan from falling, so that my mother can live a peaceful and stable old age."

She still didn't say anything.

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng left the courtyard, she got up slowly, picked up the hot wine jug without feeling pain, and walked straight to Daxueping.

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the scenery of Daxueping is pleasant.

She came to the cliff and showed a poignant smile that no one had ever seen, "Jingcheng, don't be angry with you." ” She leaped forward

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