What is the great cause of the family The Murong sisters and brothers walked into the Beiliang Palace, only to know what it means to enter the Houmen Deep Dead Sea, when they saw the Tingchao Lake and the arsenal pavilion standing on the shore of the lake, they gasped, fortunately, the dinner was very small, but it was not much different from the ordinary businessmen with a solid family, and did not put on the posture of hitting the bell and eating it, His Royal Highness the Prince sat next to Xu Xiao and devoured it, Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan were also qualified to sit down, one raised a glass and drank slowly, and the other carefully tore the tender ginger duck meat.
Murong Wuzhu was a little in a trance since he walked into the palace, eating absent-mindedly, the two little buttocks were stunned and didn't dare to stick to the stool, Xu Xiao occasionally gave Xu Fengnian a few chopsticks and dishes at the dinner table, during which he whispered "If the fat tiger is here, it won't be the turn of the father", His Royal Highness the Prince who has been bowing his head just paused slightly, and continued to feast, holding his cheeks bulging, and after he dispersed, there was naturally a steward to lead Princess Pei and these visitors to stay.
After Xu Fengnian went to Wutong Courtyard to bathe and change clothes, he stretched his waist refreshingly, and the Yingyan who were full of spirit led by sweet potatoes saw that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was carrying an embroidered winter knife in his hand, and it was rare that there was no chirping, Xu Fengnian smiled warmly, touched his cheeks alone, and then walked out of the courtyard, came to the outside of the Listening Tide Pavilion, pushed open the door, climbed to the third floor, and found the face of the white fox who was standing on the ladder looking for secrets.
Hello.
The white fox jumped down the ladder with a face, the two looked at each other, no one made a sound, the appearance of the scene seemed to be neither warm nor warm, but this is also very good, otherwise the two old men are affectionate, Xu Fengnian estimated that he would have goosebumps, with the experience of Murong Tonghuang, even he was a little strange and awkward on the white fox's face, and the white fox retracted his gaze and went to find the secret book to check and fill in the gaps.
Xu Fengnian saw that the white fox's face did not mean to be polite, so he had to find something to say: "I saw Chen Yu, very beautiful and fragrant, Chen Yu, her father and mother are really unpredictable prophets, and their appearance can be called a sinking fish and a wild goose." ” The white fox asked lightly: "I have taken back the Beiliang Palace."
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "No, I was abducted by an eight-hundred-mile urgent edict from the capital, otherwise I must let that girl know what it means to have mountains outside the mountains and heavens outside the sky." ” The white fox frowned, turned to stare at His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, the corners of his mouth were hooked, there was no charm at all, but a murderous vigor that made people feel cold to the bone, "Hey, after absorbing the eight-point rhubarb court, I really think that I am undefeated This fart turbulent arsenal is also embroidered in winter, is it a hint that I will cut you and say, cut a few knives to be satisfied" Xu Fengnian slowly put Xiudong behind him, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I don't want to kill the arrogance of that Qing Gao lady." ” The white fox looked at His Royal Highness the weak-hearted Prince with such a face, and asked, "I know you very well."
Xu Fengnian thought about this question very seriously, and then said in a very sincere tone: "You are not familiar with me, I am very familiar with you, can this be done?"
The white fox turned around, the corners of his mouth were vaguely curvature, and he said in a cold tone: "Very stylish, no wonder the entire Beiliang is now filming the sycophants of His Royal Highness the Prince." ” Xu Fengnian's villain was rampant, and he smiled: "False praise and false praise."
But after holding it for many years, I always have to find an opportunity to anger those readers who are famous by scolding the world. ” The white fox shook his head helplessly.
Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "When will you go up to the fourth floor?"
The white fox looked around with a face and said, "It's only been a few days." ” Xu Fengnian sighed and said, "I don't expect to catch up with you in this life." ” The white fox did not sarcastically mock His Royal Highness the Prince of the World this time, and said calmly: "What is the level of the realm Except for Wang Xianzhi, who dares to say that he can win the Li Beware Palace, who has been staying in the King Kong Realm, can kill the celestial phenomena with his fingers, and he has long been acquiesced."
In the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, most of the realms have water, and if you only talk about killing people against the enemy, you must at least descend to one realm to conform to the truth.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Jingcheng on the Great Snow Flat has achieved Confucianism, and it can only be destroyed with the Xuanyuan Dapan of the Great Celestial Phenomenon.
Of course, the most powerful thing about Confucianism and bald donkey Taoist priests is a mouth, and he has to say a word for Tianxingdao at every turn, and it is nothing if he can't fight, which is understandable. ” Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, you are not a girl, otherwise who would dare to marry you with such a poisonous tongue." ” The white fox ignored Xu Fengnian's gag, and stretched out his hand straightforwardly, Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and said shamelessly: "This son and Xiudong have been dependent on each other for two years, and they have to hold it every day when they sleep, and they have already developed deep feelings, and if you dislike Xiudong and get tacky, it's better to" The white fox didn't shrink his hand, just glared.
Murderous, evil, domineering This is the mother who will win the championship in the future.
No wonder he was regarded by Li Lao Sword God as the highest Diaoyu Tai in the martial arts in the future, and he was able to regard the land immortals as a thing in his bag at a young age, Xu Fengnian thought that he was eighteen streets behind, and during the period, there were countless bun shops, pawnshops, restaurants, and green buildings, and people were more popular than people.
His Royal Highness, who had just been praised for his backbone, hurriedly threw Xiudong over, turned around and went upstairs with a smoke.
The white fox took the embroidered winter knife with his face, tilted his head, and smiled silently.
Xu Fengnian came to the top of the pavilion, sitting on his lap, Li Yishan, who was terminally ill and getting more and more withered, was writing with a hard stick, and after half an hour, he raised his head and said slowly: "The secret notes of the Xuanyuan family have been sorted out, and the Nangong servant downstairs has shot a lot of force."
Before speaking, Xu Xiao carried two pots of wine upstairs, sat down cross-legged, separated the three green bowls that were originally stacked together, the aroma of wine was permeated, Li Yishan no longer spoke as long as he had wine to drink, and drank a pot of green ants that the people in the market could afford to drink, and the slightly drunk Li Yishan saw that there was only half a pot left, so he waved his hand and gave an eviction order, father and son looked at each other and smiled, stood up and left the top of the pavilion.
Li Yishan poured himself a small bowl of wine, muttered "Jiangshan", drank it all, "beauty", and then a small bowl, it was "beauty" into the stomach, and then loyalty, monarchs, spring and autumn, rivers and lakes, all of which were the same as the green ant spirits, and finally fell drunk on several cases.
Xu Fengnian and Xu Xiao came to the top of Qingliang Mountain, and the father and son had a secret conversation, but outsiders didn't know the content.
In the early morning of the second day, Xu Fengnian went to Wudang Mountain, sat in a daze near the turtle and camel monument of the Little Lotus Peak, raised his neck and looked at the sky high and cloudy for a long time, and finally covered his face with his hands.
Vaguely rode back to the city quietly, His Royal Highness went down to look at the shop selling sauce beef, it was closed, and naturally he couldn't see the little girl who had a straight face to any guests.
On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar this year, Xu Fengnian went to the Jizo King Bodhisattva Dojo alone to ring the bell one hundred and eight instead of Xu Xiao.
At dusk of the Lantern Festival, every household is full of red lanterns, His Royal Highness the Prince and several women with a world of identity go out for a walk, and the white fox face is unexpectedly accompanied, not to the downtown area, but to choose a secluded restaurant, go up to the second floor and order some exquisite pastries, and then let Xiao Er warm a pot of rice wine.
On the first floor, there is a pair of granddaughters who make a living by telling stories, and the blind old man knocks on the bamboo board to tell stories, telling the story, and the little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles sits on a small bench, playing the pipa.
The pipa is of inferior quality, and the hand skills are jerky, far from being called natural.
Not long after the blind artist sat down, when His Royal Highness the Prince began to drink, he finished a warm little music, talking about how our Beiliang princess beat the drum in white clothes, because the restaurant is remote, most of the people in the city are preparing to visit the Lantern Festival Lantern Market, there are few diners on the first floor, and the business on the second floor is even bleaker, Xu Fengnian and the white fox are drinking wine face to face, thinking about it, beckoning the shopkeeper to send a bowl of warm rice wine to the grandfather and grandson downstairs.
The wine was delivered to the first floor, the blind old man said something to his granddaughter, and the little girl stood up with the lute in her arms and bowed to the second floor.
The blind old storyteller borrowed a stool from the restaurant, put the wine bowl in his hand, and raised his hand to take a sip of wine when he said that he was rising.
Said that the sound of horses' hooves in the north is cool. said that the spring and autumn wolf smoke was everywhere.
Unconsciously, in the end, he said the words of His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang on the bank of the Guangling River.
His Royal Highness was quiet, and the storyteller drank wine and closed his eyes to talk, his face expressionless.
After the blind artist came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched his granddaughter's head, and then reached out to take the wine to drink, shook it, and knew that it was empty, the old man put back the wine bowl, smacked his mouth, and seemed to be unfinished, but he didn't feel that it was a pity to run out of wine, but he just said to himself: "Han Wenhu, the old pawn of Beiliang, seems to have drunk the pride of going to the east of the river today, it is really good wine." ”: