Chapter 167 Poor
Xu Fengyen entered the city after picking a large inn, according to dynasty military regulations behind the light cavalry to go to the government to submit the military disk, and then by the Zhizhang City to arrange for the barracks to be stationed, His Highness would not take it seriously. When Murong Wuzhu Murong Tong Huang siblings have already put on thick drapery hat, cover the face, Murong Wuzhu saw holding Wu Mei Niang fish young Wei froze for a moment, apparently did not expect the horse team there is such a beautiful woman, after that thrilling robbery and counter-robbery and murder, her essence fell to the bottom of the valley, bowed his head and closely followed Xu Fengyuan, stepped on the steps, coldly bumped into His Highness the son’s back, she heart Horrified, afraid of angering this field general seed with gentle words and smiles but bloody methods.
However, Xu Fengyen only looked up and surveyed the two large red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the inn, with a couplet written on it: twenty-eight before the evening, thirty-three before the rooster crows. Jian He two states of the inn hostel probably ten five six are hanging this couplet, previous travels also pondered the flavor, ask the old Huang Wenhua that is more asked in the blind, beckoning the fish Youwei shouted to ask, only to know that is the lack of words United, the lack of the word of the upper coupling of the word, the word of the lower coupling of the less days, Taoism has two eight stars thirty-three days of the saying, put on the lodging, very interesting and appropriate, see the Longhu Mountain, this Taoist ancestor of the mountain on the infiltration of the secular world.
The innkeeper saw the son with a beautiful family not to mention, there is a large group of tigers and wolves armor, do not dare to slow down, personally go out to welcome, not to worry about the waist pole has a problem is not easy to bend down, after seeing this handsome son of brocade clothes and jade belt, the waist bends down on the not straighten up, attentively recommend the store’s signature meat and wine, get the license plate, hungry Xu Fengyen let the innkeeper in the courtyard set up a table, a half-aged woman! A half-aged woman personally brought a pot of wine, Xu Fengyen wolfed down his food, only glimpsed the tightening to the very slender waist, so her plump buttocks appeared to be extra curvature amazing, the line of sight moved upward, the breasts are also quite spectacular, the owner of the inn looks thieving, not pleasing to the eye, the identity of this is about the boss’s wife of the young lady fell out of the rich and tempting, it seems to be the inn is determined to serve this gang of outsiders luxury guests to the army to serve the comfort of the young lady saw that the guests at this table provided their own dishes and chopsticks. The young woman saw that this table of guests provided their own dishes, silver chopsticks with jade, emerald wine cups, a green servant girl to test the poison, and then even more alarmed.
Xu Fengnian nibbled a piece of pastry, looked up and asked with a smile, “This pastry is good, what is it called?”
The young woman placed the wine pot carefully on the table, bowed her waist and converged her sleeves, bowed sideways, her plump breasts were trembling and swinging, with her unique voice charmingly said: “Reporting back to the gentleman, it is the specialties of the wick cake of the slave store.”
Hearing that pleasant accent, Xu Fengyen eeped and said in surprise: “Madam is from Wuzhou? This accent is an authentic Wu Hang Lake Xiao Pian, so nice to hear. It’s a bit softer and a bit more glutinous compared to the Villing Stream small slices.”
The young woman covered her mouth with one hand and cupped her breasts with the other hand and laughed: “Your Honor, you have good ears, even some people from Wuzhou can’t differentiate between the accents of Wuhanghu and Bilingxi.”
Xu Fengyen beckoned, narrowed his eyes and smiled, “If you don’t mind sitting down and chatting, I’m afraid you’ll get tired if you’re standing.”
Eyes to see the four sides of the clever young woman saw the handsome young man said this, the eyes on her chest quietly wiped over, she was delighted, and did not pretend to be coy and blushing, and sit down, she knows she is no longer the age of the green, if you are pretending to be a young girl naive, it will only cause people to get annoyed, it would be better to be more straightforward, relying on the body of the plump and mature, and more provocative to the men. However, she into the courtyard did not dare to carefully measure, only a mind to pay attention to the skin in front of the good to life only to see the man, sat down and looked around a little, and then fiercely ashamed of themselves, that hold the white cat’s big-sleeved woman, can be really watery, the three curtains and hats to cover the face of the woman can not see the face, but vulgar temperament there, so that she sat on pins and needles, wanting to cry, this trip to lose a big loss of people. Fortunately, the son does not mind that she is not a flower and willow, and she talked about some of the customs of Wuzhou, which makes the original heart like ashes of her rekindled, secretly think that this Jun brother is not tired of eating bird’s nest and shark’s fin, and would like to taste this difficult to reach the hall of elegance, but there is a different flavor of the wick cake?
Xu Fengnian coldly asked, “The Xuanyuan on the Gu’niu Dagang, who have you been looking at lately?”
The young woman subconsciously said, “Your Excellency is talking about the Murong family’s pair of siblings, I heard that they are going to be brought up to Mount Hui recently, those young scholars in Jianzhou who love to adore Xuanxian them are jumping and cursing them.”
Xu Fenian gently laughed, “Which Xuanyuan male is so blessed?”
The young woman hesitated, saw the opposite good to see not Jun brother even personally poured a cup of bamboo leaf green, handed over, she was flattered to receive both hands, touched his fingers, mind swaying, no longer care about what taboos, bamboo tube poured beans a brain said: “Where is what the Xuan Yuan family of the male young master, it is the old ancestor looked on the Muyong siblings, the sister is called Muyong Wuzhu, the younger brother is called Muyong Tong Huang, is the next door to the sword state’s most famous pair of beauties, there is a song to praise them to come miles, they said that they are the future can go to the capital palace of the sky rich, the capital is not a Sycamore Palace, sister and brother were born, a fairy broke the sky, leaving the song as a prophecy, probably means that the male and female double into the Sycamore.”
The young woman saw the young man smiling face gentle, and then drank a mouthful of wine, boldness is more vigorous, whispered: “I also heard that Xuanyuan side is afraid of the two siblings too much fame, will be spread to the palace, the jianghu is not a rouge evaluation it, in order to not let Murong female and male on the list of evaluation, Xuanyuan family of the old ancestor is out of the force of the big.”
Xu Fengyen narrowed his danfeng eyes, a touch of purple-red mark in the center of his eyebrows like vertical eyebrows, more and more elegant and dusty, softly playing with the taste: “That Xuanyuan family’s old ancestor’s tastes, is not it too mixed up a bit? Even Murong Tong Huang are not spared?”
The young woman has been looking dumbfounded, wait until the side of the green servant girl coughed, only to return to God, through the head down to drink to cover up the embarrassment, looked up vigorously look at a few eyes of the young man, charming smile: “Slaves can hear that Murong Tong Huang born more beautiful than the woman it.”
King Princess Jing’an sat on the table, Murong siblings stood behind Xu Fenian, under the curtain hat look different, Murong Wuzhu grief and sadness, helplessness, just looking at the back, just feel lucky to catch a straw to save their lives, no matter how much wind and waves Xuanyuan set off, regardless of whether this straw will be deep-rooted XuanYuan family arbitrarily pinched off, she is not a tough woman, if not for the younger brother insisted that she be If not for her brother’s insistence, she would have been taken to Hui Mountain to be the plaything of the old ancestors of Xuanyuan, and would have only secretly cried a few times and resigned herself to her fate. Murong Tong Huang was angry, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xu Fengyen laughed: “Lady give to say how that Murong Tong Huang is good looking, I don’t quite believe that a man can be beautiful to where.”
A cold snort came from Murong Tong Huang behind him, if not the last dagger was handed over to Murong Wuzhu, he wanted to stab at this back.
The boss’s wife had odd eyes and some goosebumps, mistakenly thinking that the male son in front of her had that celebrity fetish.
Xu Fengyen face aggrieved, look at the boss lady heartache hate to embrace into the arms of a good pity, immediately look back to natural, show eyebrow a pick, all of a sudden hang out of a thousand pounds of young woman style, women charm, really is a small have a small good, mature mature have mature wonderful, she flirtatious: “slaves did not really see, only heard that the look can make the lotus flower does not bloom, the sword state are known as the murong Murong is known in Jianzhou as Lotus Lang.”
Xu Fengyen nodded his head and sighed: “Old ancestor Xuanyuan, worthy of the name of old flower gourmand.”
The young woman, no matter how uninitiated she was, knew that Jiangdong Xuanyuan’s family lineage was formidable, and nervously reminded, “Your Excellency, be careful what you say. Although this is not yet Jianzhou, being careful can lead to ten thousand years.”
Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile and said, “Madam’s goodwill, my heart is appreciated, there is no way to return the favor, I can only ask for more wine and snacks from Madam.”
The young lady flavorful boss lady extremely sensible, enchanting rise, again converge sleeves salute, breasts immediately trembling, turn around and walk out of the courtyard. Xu Fengyen waited until she left the courtyard, only then did he let the three stunning colors wearing drapery hats take off their restraints and sit down to eat, Murong siblings were stunned when they saw the appearance of Princess Jing’an, obviously not expecting such a cold beauty in the world, Murong Wuzhu’s eyes were bleak, but it was Murong Tonghuang that was quietly relieved, and the hostility towards that ill-acting General Seed’s son and daughter dissipated for a few moments. Xu Fengyen looked at the three people chewing slowly, let the green bird to go with the phoenix word battalion to bring a short crossbow Beiliang system, the world military, “into the system” is very sensitive to the key, Beiliang big to the military horse politics, small to the bow and crossbow knife, are clear rules and regulations distinct, Beiliang knife do not go to say that His Highness the son of this crossbow in the hands of this also has a great deal to say, horizontal posture with the arm of the Shi Shi machine set up pivot is! Crossbow, and the bow of the open full that is different, the advantage of the crossbow is to open the string and launch separate, Beiliang crossbow more continuous shooting function, this crossbow can be four beads of continuous shooting. Xu Fengyen lowered his head, his fingers stroked the short crossbow’s suspension blade and hook center, his expression was focused.
Murong Tong Huang asked seemingly unintentionally, “Crossbow?”
Xu Fengyen ignored it, just remembered the famous flow crossbow style in the Northern Liang army, crossbowmen steered their horses to roam on the battlefield, weaving in and out, sniping the enemy generals, and taking people’s lives beyond a hundred paces, it was a prestigious elite brigade in Northern Liang. To become a stream crossbowmen, is not easy, riding skills and archery should be outstanding, ranked in the first of the six sergeants in Beiliang, a total of more than 1,200 people, of which 600 integrated into a large hut battalion, the rest of the scouts more than sentries, Beiliang has an unwritten rule, the son of the cream want to go to the border to get a real military success, first of all, be the old pawns tempered by the loss of a few layers of skin and less a few pounds of meat, qualified and excellent, will be thrown into the sentry! Battalion as a scout, and the North Mang scouts killed with real swords, cut off three heads, to be considered a foothold in the North Liang army, not long ago Li Hanlin sent a letter, said he succeeded in becoming a roving sentry, dreaming of the North Mang that gang of barbarians to meet the head of the letter said that his father heard that he was not restrained to stay in the back, but ran to do the scouts, angry with smoke, do not care about the busy political affairs on the military town to the border to the only seedling of the family to the Li family, the only five children of the Li family, the only child of the Li family, the only child of the Li family, the only son of the Li family. The only seed of the Li family to pass on the generation of the Li family, almost with the Northern Liang army clash, fortunately, the great pillar country from the capital hoof back to the border, only will soon to be the Northern Liang Road strategic ambassador of Lord Li persuaded to go back.
That in the Liyang dynasty couch side of the perennial big war in the North Mang ah.
Xu Fengyen is in a daze.
Dynasty border poets like to regard those barbarians as animals that drink blood. The country of a hundred barbarians, the people are tough, the barbarians are all armored horsemen, and there are hundreds of thousands of string-controlling soldiers. From the emperor down to the people, there is a father’s death of his wife and mother’s brother’s death of his wife and widow’s custom, which in the view of the dynasty side is simply shocking, no ethics and morality to speak of. But the biggest scandal in the North Mang these years is a woman who messed up the palace made the emperor, thirty years has served three emperors, including father and son emperors, two of them, the last one only ascended to the throne of thirteen days of the short-lived emperor in the blood is even regarded as her nephew, which is absolutely unthinkable in the Liyang dynasty, the female emperor is said to have a face of the head of the 3,000, more than a half a hundred years old, but the sexual desire is very strong, and a few years ago, even let the secret envoys pass the message to the Xu Snap, as long as Xu Snap is willing to surrender to North Mang, she is willing to “wife Xu”, and share the world with Xu Snap. On this half disassociation half enlistment of the big pie in the sky, Xu Snapdragon is also dry, first chopped the messenger, and then send a letter to the North Mang, just five words: slave Xu is still too old.
Xu Fengnian laughed, Xu Snapdragon is also too insidious, the crone is at least the North Mang empress, as a slave still dislike her age is too old. But the crone’s heart is really horrible, this monstrous humiliation is not even the slightest bit angry, just a smile.
Xu Fengyen put down his short crossbow, looked up to see a displeased Murong Tong Huang, frowned and said, “Don’t pose with me, saving a wild cat or dog by the side of the road and still know to wag your tail.”
Murong Tong Huang’s eyes were grim, staring at Xu Fengyen.
Xu Fengyen reached out and flicked the embroidered winter blade sheath, the embroidered winter cocked and snapped, knocking this Jianzhou’s most famous miserable green beautiful boy staggered back and fell to the ground, Xu Fengyen laughed coldly and said, “I’m not that pervert Xuanyuan Dapan who’s not interested in you, looking like a pussy is great, can you fucking give birth to Laozi’s pups? Male donkey and mare mating out of the mule, know what, you are.”
Murong Wuzhu was dumbfounded by Xu Fengnian’s words that were so vicious.
Murong Tong Huang lowered his head, laughter squeezing out from between his teeth one by one.
Murong Wuzhu, who did not know where the courage was born, held a dagger in both hands and faced Xu Fengyen.
Xu Fengyen re-picked up the short crossbow and pressed it against Murong Tong Huang’s head.
Murong Wuzhu, whose face was filled with tears, exclaimed, “Don’t!”
Murong Tong Huang raised his head, the crossbow was pressed against his brow, looking up at Xu Feng Nian, he even laughed, laughed woefully, especially naturally charming, softly said, “Nu knew it was wrong.”
Murong Wuzhu dagger fell to the ground, staring blankly at Murong Tong Huang, like gazing at a stranger.
Princess Jing’an smiled oddly, while Yu Youwei did not bother to look at the scene and stroked Wu Meiniang’s silky fur.
Xu Fengnian squatted down, looked at the face and calmly said, “How pathetic.”