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Chapter 339: Princes of Gungon, Rolling Yellow Sand (6)


Xu Fengnian pointed to the corpse of Yelu Blue Wolf lying in a pool of blood with an expressionless face, "To put it mildly, he can appear here and speak and do things for Yelu Dong Bed, so no matter whether Yelu Dong Bed really has murderous intentions towards this king, it means that this king is not reliable at all to do business with your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has not achieved enough things and has more than failures."

If the county lord puts himself in his shoes, how do you feel?"

She bit her lip and didn't know it was oozing scarlet blood.

This question of the young vassal king, who is not stupid, is speechless.

None of the people present were fools, and she did not want or disdain to say those words that were contrary to her will.

Even if Yelu Dong's bed did have the sinister idea of killing people with one stone from the beginning, but compared to the prince of Beimang who was successfully rebelled by his henchmen by his sworn enemy, the former is still a more suitable business partner.

After all, this business is not simply a matter of millions of dollars in gold and silver, not dozens or hundreds of official hats, or even two or three hundred thousand soldiers.

It is related to the two countries of Beiliang, Beimang and Liyang.

The whole world in the truest sense of the word.

It's not the kind of hero whose heart, real power, wrist and even qi are indispensable, and if you mix it up, it can only be a joke.

Looking at the history, only the ambition of the wolf is qualified to compete in the world In fact, it's a big joke that she's sitting here now.

The knife of the wolf, and the stabbing of the maid who made the tea.

Isn't it the ambitious young man of Yelu Dongbed, who is showing his monstrous power on the grassland to the entire Beiliang and Xu Fengnian As for her, a chess piece that was played with by the big shots and applauded, why should she be on an equal footing with the young man surnamed Xu in front of her She tugged at the corners of her mouth, a bitter smile.

Over the years, she has always believed that the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, which made the entire Beimang suffer a lot, was given to this young man by Chen Zhibao's hands back then, and it was the condescending charity of the white-clothed soldier.

Now she looked at this young man who was talking and laughing from beginning to end, and this hidden thought in her heart was not as unswerving as before.

At this moment, a poor guy who was in a more embarrassing situation than the county lord of Beimang in the pavilion had some movement.

Song Yushen appeared out of nowhere beside the only cowardly Xue Wei who could still stand, and the latter raised his hands in the air, as far away from the war knife at his waist as possible, as a way to show his honest duty.

When he looked at King Shangbeiliang, the young cowardly Xue Wei swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to give a message to the prince." ” Xu Fengnian nodded.

Then that cowardly Xue Wei said something inexplicable, and Mr.

Bailian in the pavilion tilted his head when he heard it, and looked at the young vassal king with a smile.

As for the others, they are all confused.

That sentence is indeed absurd and degrading.

"Your Royal Highness wants to ask the prince whether there are more plane trees or purple bamboos in the prince's sycamore courtyard."

Although many people in Beimang, whether in the Northern Court or the Southern Dynasties, are full of curiosity about Xu Fengnian, the new King of Liang, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is the most unfortunate and nominally the second biggest person in Beimang, is still very bored to be so interested in a small Wutong Courtyard.

The county lord of Beimang couldn't laugh or cry, but he was more disheartened.

The reason why she became the leader of this southward trip 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 strange commodity to live in.

After saying this sentence with courage, the young and cowardly Xue Wei was almost like fighting for a day and a night, his legs were weak and his body was weak.

Xu Fengnian was stunned, and then said with a smile: "You tell His Royal Highness the Prince, just say that if there is a chance, this king will ask him to come to Wutong Courtyard to count them in person." ” He felt that if he really returned to Beimang alive, he must tell all his acquaintances.

The young king of the Xu family, like his father, was really amazing.

It is worthy of being a martial arts master on the same level as the grassland military god Tuoba Bodhisattva, and it is worthy of being the king of Beiliang who made the general Yang Yuanzan die in the gourd mouth with hatred For the weak enemy, he This chapter is not finished, please turn the page The grassland Erlang has never been merciful, but for the strong people who are truly recognized, he has never been stingy with his respect.

The elders of the family once said to him that the biggest difference between our grassland and the Central Plains of Liyang is that the scholars over there, as long as they are the opponents in their hearts, they will never have respect, but it does not prevent them from waging their tails and begging for mercy when they send people under the fence, but we grassland men are different, no matter how our ancestors are displaced, no matter what kind of powerful enemies they are chasing behind them, they are all wolves This young man from Beimang, who has the blood of Chongwu in his bones, is in awe and a little excited at the same time.

Among the most noble cowardly guards in the grassland, who does not have the relationship between the emperor's relatives and relatives, everyone's eyes are above the top, but who has seen the demeanor of this legendary figure with his own eyes like me If it weren't for the fear of being killed on the spot, the young cowardly Xue Wei would have wanted to take a few steps forward.

In the lakeside pavilion, the eyes of the county lord of Beimang, who was already dead, lit up, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his words, "Lord Wang" Xu Fengnian nodded and shook his head again: "This king did not promise to form an alliance with your crown prince, but I can give him another chance, provided that he must come up with something more sincere than Yelu Dong's bed." ” Her eyes were shining, and she said confidently: "There is no problem, as for the things I have on hand, the prince will take a few glances first, and I believe that the prince will not be disappointed." ” Xu Fengnian quipped: "This king is not disappointed today.

County lord, you don't have to worry about it first, let Steward Song lead you, go to General Yang's mansion to find a quiet and elegant courtyard to live temporarily, some things can not be said thoroughly, not to mention that this king also needs to weigh it repeatedly with others. ” She put away the dagger, stood up and put the hat back on, and left the little pavilion that might leave a mark on the history books.

However, in less than an hour, he also walked side by side with the seemingly gentle Song Yu.

This time, the mentality of the county lord of Beimang Qingluan is very different.

Song Yu still didn't have any polite greetings, and he still looked warm.

After leading a small courtyard for the county lord, Song Yu turned around and left.

She gently pushed open the door, and the young cowardly Xue Wei stood at the foot of the steps, about to move to the side room.

She suddenly asked, "What does Your Highness mean by that?"

Xue Wei, who was the only one left alive, hesitated, probably treating this county lord as a friend in distress from the bottom of his heart, and then replied beyond the rules: "County lord, my subordinates don't know what His Highness means, this is not a subordinate excuse, to be honest, this trip to Beiliang, my subordinates have privately figured out this sentence countless times, and they can't figure out the mystery of it." ” She didn't say anything more, pushed the door open, closed it.

She took off her hat, leaned her back against the door, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Today's events, in the lakeside pavilion, conspiracy, layers upon layers, confusing.

In the end, she is just a woman far away from the center of the Beimang Imperial Court, after Yelu Blue Wolf made a move, her whole person was in a state of extremely tight heartstrings, and it was not easy to support this room quietly.

For some reason, at this moment, faces appeared in the mind of the county lord of Qingluan.

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First of all, the pair of grandchildren.

The swarthy face of the thin man Yelu Dong's bed showed a mouth full of bright teeth as soon as he spoke.

There is also the smiling face of his grandfather Yelu Hongcai, the old man likes to smile at everyone, and when he laughs, he will show his sparse yellow teeth.

And then there's a handsome face she never forgets.

It was the man in white who was silent at all times and in all places.

Finally, when His Royal Highness Prince Beimang told him to be cautious before leaving, the pale face full of excitement and vigorous fighting spirit.

She breathed sharply and gasped for air.

Close your eyes in pain.

Unconsciously, she suddenly remembered the face in the lakeside pavilion.

She opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said, "If that knife is not stabbed in the neck of the wolf, but into your eyes, it will be a pleasure."

This chapter is not finished, please turn the page The deputy jiedu, who had been nervous, made Yang Shenxing bypass a few cases, glanced at the corpse of the woman who was lying on several cases, and bowed his head with his fists and said in a heavy tone: "Lord Wang, I, Yang Shenxing, have the crime of unshirkable negligence, and I am willing to be punished, and I will never complain."

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not about the old general, in the final analysis, she was able to enter this mansion at the beginning, which was the responsibility of our Liangzhou Eagle Raising and Water Blowing Room, but the two big bosses, my second sister, I don't dare to scream, Chu Lushan, it is estimated that the guy is thick-skinned and is not afraid of me scolding a few words, so ah, I and the old general are actually the most innocent." ” Yang Shenxing was reluctant to look up.

Yang Huchen first inspected the western part of the territory as the deputy general of Jizhou, and then secretly entered Liangzhou under the response of the spies of the Beiliang Eagle Breeding Room, at this time the one-armed general said: "Dad, what kind of person the prince is, we know it well, don't be coy with your old man." ” The Spring and Autumn veteran, who was said to be "cozy" by his son, suddenly raised his head and blew his beard at Yang Huchen and glared, his face full of anger.

Yang Huchen naturally avoided his edge, and hurriedly raised his wine glass and touched the teacup of Mr.

Bailian beside him.

The corpse of the cowardly Xue Wei in the pavilion and in the lake, as well as the corpse of the dead woman in the princess's grave, were quickly disposed of by several clever maids in the house, especially one of the young maids who seemed to be delicate and soft.

Yang Shenxing sat back in her place, ignoring this.

As for whether the maidservant girl is a spy in the Beiliang Eagle Room or the Water Blowing House, as for how many people in this mansion are quietly dormant in addition to her, and the old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life and has been up and down in the sea for half his life, he is not interested at all, and he has no awkward feeling, on the contrary, it is a matter of course for the festival to make the mansion have people like her take root.

As soon as you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea.

After a high-door mansion in the world, this is not the case Yang Shenxing seemed to want to speak and stopped.

There was no green ant wine left, and Xu Fengnian directly started to make tea, which was not inferior to the previous woman of unknown origin.

This made Yang Huchen look surprised.

When Xu Fengnian gave Yang Shenxing tea, he said with a smile: "The old general has something to say, the Xu and Yang families are now allies who share weal and woe, and Mr.

Bailian is a witness. ” Yang Shenxing smiled knowingly, "Then I'll say it bluntly, just judging from today's situation, His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang, who has been doing nothing for so many years, is not like a guy who can help him up, and those ministers who support the dragon around him must be indispensable in the days of anxiety." ” Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "I was not as good as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in my early years, at that time, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it seems that I didn't even have a sincere helper by my side." ” Yang Shenxing's face was inevitably a little embarrassed.

Yang Huchen, who rarely saw his father deflated in front of outsiders, did not hide his gloating.

Xu Fengnian took a leisurely sip of Chunshenhu tea, and said softly: "Of course, I and Prince Beimang seem to be in a similar situation, but in fact, they are very different, I am too lucky." ” Yang Shenxing thought about it for a while, and then knew in her heart, and said, "That's true."

Yang Huchen also restrained his smile and said with sincere emotion: "Most people in the world have only heard of Mr.

Yishan's reputation as a poisoner, and he is superficially regarded as a staff member of the Xu family, and he does not know Mr.

Yishan's outstanding attainments in the affairs of the military family."

Bai Yu also nodded slightly, raised his head to look at the lake outside the pavilion, squinted and smiled: "Mr.

Yishan, I am also fascinated." ” Xu Fengnian looked at the slightly shaking fire and did not speak.

He stood up and took a few steps, pulled out the white rainbow knife with a golden peach skin sheath from the vermilion lacquer pillar, then bent down to pick up the scabbard from the ground, and slowly put the knife into the sheath.

He naturally remembered the Tingchao Pavilion, which collected the secrets of the world's martial arts.

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 change the python robe for the dragon robe.

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