Chapter 150 – Farewell in the First Shift and Return in the Second Shift
Seeing the double horse to Xu Longxiang alive shocked to death, Xu Weixiong let the tour crossbowman to bring two horses. Deadly ugly should not show up, was sent by Xu Weixiong to hide in the dark, driven by the green bird. Xu Fengyen sat in the car, while Xu Weixiong rode outside.
Xu Beihao and Xu Longxiang sitting in the same compartment, uncomfortable, now the second son of the human butcher in North Mang notoriety spread far and wide, no one has questioned the skills of the enemy of ten thousand people in the battlefield, Xu Beihao is really afraid of a word of caution to the withered yellow teenager to pull the grasshopper legs like tearing off the limbs.
Xu Fengnian lifted the curtain and said, “I originally wanted to enter the pass by the reverse horse pass, how do you want to go?”
Xu Weixiong said flatly, “I’m just giving you a ride, father gave me these tens of thousands of cavalrymen, they are not to be used to send people to their deaths.”
Xu Fengyen deliberately ignored the innuendo in his words and smiled, “I’ll give you a gift when we part later.”
Xu Weixiong was noncommittal.
She sent out seven or eight miles, and after stopping her horse, she said, “From the line of Gu Maolong, although there are no more than 1,000 formed Northern Mang Army, there are many horse pens left behind.”
Xu Fengyen stepped down from the carriage and handed Xu Weixiong a traveling bag, saying with a disinterested face, “It’s fine, besides the green bird and the ugly, there’s also a yin creature wandering a hundred miles away which has the Finger Xuan realm.”
Xu Weixiong casually hung the cotton traveling bag on the side of the saddle, Xu Fengyen said with a pleading face, “Don’t lose it without taking a look at it.”
Xu Weixiong hesitated for a moment, not rushing to turn the horse around.
Xu Fengyen, familiar with his second sister’s cold temperament, said, “It’s the head of the fifth raccoon.”
Xu Weixiong frowned, “Master of Tibing Mountain, Dong Zhuo’s father-in-law?”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Weixiong asked, “How many people did you sneak up on him with?”
Xu Fenian was dumbfounded.
Xu Beihuan, who had gotten off the bus with Xu Fenian but stood farther away, softly said, “Second County Lord, the fifth raccoon was a solo fight by His Highness, Shizi. I, Xu Beihuan, can testify.”
Xu Weixiong laughed coldly, “How did the common grandson of Northern Court King Xu Huainan change his family? When do you plan to go to the Liyang court to become a three-name slave?”
As expected of Xu Weixiong, who knew North Mang like the back of his hand, Xu Beihuan did not explain anything in response to her unforgiving knock.
Xu Fengnian rounded off the conversation, “Second sister, don’t scare Tangerine okay. He’s quite good, not long ago he even praised you for your poetry and literature without female qi, he wants to spar with you on that three guardianship learning.”
Xu Weixiong patted the ancient sword on his waist, and laughed: “Compromise? Cutting sword art? You didn’t tell him that I like to compare swords with the literati and literature with the pikers?”
Xu Beihao really and truly realized the brutality of the Second County Lord of Beiliang.
Xu Fengyen hopelessly said okay, okay, okay, and gently patted on the horse’s buttocks as Xu Weixiong galloped away on his horse.
Xu Fengyen and Xu Beihuan looked at each other and smiled, both somewhat relieved.
Xu Beihuan softly lamented, “There’s the Murong empress style.”
Xu Fengyen wrapped his arm around his neck and scolded with a laugh, “Dare to talk about my sister like that, do you want to die?”
The reader, who was strangled to the point where he could barely catch his breath, yelled, “How is that demeaning?”
Xu Fengyen loosened his hands and sat together in the carriage, “You will know later.”
After sitting down, Xu Fengyen threw the sword box to the black-clothed teenager who had been smiling from ear to ear, “Huang Barbarian, there are three swords inside, it’s a gift for you. Didn’t you get stabbed by that one cut willow? Next time you see it, return him three swords!”
Xu Longxiang smiled fondly as he held the sword case.
Xu Fengyen turned his head to Xu Beihuan and said, “The Northern Liang Wangfu has an extremely rich collection of books, there are books that you can read, you have a favorite just take them, they are all counted as your private collection, as a meeting gift from me to you, how?”
Xu Beihao sincerely smiled, “Sufficient!”
Xu Fengyin thought for a moment and said, “When we get to the royal residence, should you change your name?”
Xu Beihao shook his head, considered to have thanked Xu Fengyen for his kindness. It was obviously unwise to flaunt the identity of Xu Huainan’s grandson in Beiliang, there were just some things that Xu Beihao did not want to back out of.
Xu Fenian regretfully said, “Xu Tangerine, what a joyful and pleasing name.”
Xu Beihuan reminded, “Your Highness, at this moment, you are no longer the head of the fifth raccoon.”
Xu Fengnian let out an oh and snapped his fingers.
It didn’t take long for a slender, snow-white wrist to probe into the car’s curtain, and when Xu Beihuan saw the jubilant phase face of the vermillion-robed netherworld, he got goosebumps.
Xu Beihao’s smile was far-fetched, slipping against his will, “Your Highness has a plan for everything, and is worthy of being the son of a vassal king who is qualified for hereditary succession.”
Xu Fengyen waved his hand and the Yin Dan baby floated away from the carriage, then held Xu Beihuan’s hand and smiled, “You and I hold each other in such high esteem, it’s really hate to see each other.”
The corners of Xu Beihuan’s mouth twitched as he whispered, “Did Your Highness also say the four words “Hate to see each other late” to the fifth raccoon?”
Xu Fengyen laughed and slapped Xu Beihao down, then softly said, “I like to walk the road I’ve traveled again, they say that there’s no turning back in the world, it’s extraordinarily soothing to take a walk while you can.”
Without the shadowy object deterrent, Xu Beihao’s boldness will be much bigger, a word of advice, “Your Highness previously went out and had a secret talk with that dead soldier escort, isn’t it thinking of letting him arrange something, so that he can secretly meet with the Youzhou Goiwei Lieutenant Huangfu枰?”
Xu Fengyen didn’t say whether or not, but just asked curiously, “You even know about Huangfu Ping?”
Xu Beihuan nodded, “In the weak water cottage, grandpa said that this person is the person you help to the throne, used to stir up the muddy water of the military world in Youzhou, originally I did not think highly of Huangfu Ping, but now I dare not underestimate it.”
Xu Fenian asked, “You’ve already prepared how to show your talents to Xu Snapdragon?”
Xu Beihuan laughed: “A woman’s pregnancy takes a few months to show, and the matter of talent is even more important to slowly see the strength of the skills, I do have a few words, but I can deal with other people, but after seeing the second princess, I really don’t want to go in front of the king of Beiliang and ask for a scolding. I have thought well, then with the king of the North Liang beg a poor countryside county government, from the knife pen small official to start. Not only can I do some practical work, but I also won’t delay in giving His Highness a small gift, which itself will take one or two years to complete.”
Xu Fenian was surprised, “You really can afford to be a nobody for a few years.”
Xu Beihao calmly said, “When have I ever been famous?”
Xu Fengyen gripped Xu Beihei, “Orange Xu, a true celebrity!”
Xu Beihao laughed and went to break away from Xu Fengyen’s hand, but how could he not succeed, helplessly saying, “Your Highness, even if it’s just a facial praise, please give a little more sincerity.”
Xu Fenian increased his force, nodded his head and smiled, “Okay, okay, give some more sincerity.”
Long ago removed the gnarled big man face skin of Xu Beihao white clean Confucian, at this moment pain full of red face, Xu Fengyen laughed this loosened his hand, Xu Beihao angrily said: “Bullying martial arts, a great man to do?”
Xu Fengyen, who had also regained his true form, snapped his fingers again.
Thought that the shadowy creature was going to come over again to join in the fun, scared Xu Beihuan into silence.
Xu BeiHao was worried for a long time, but did not wait for the Yin creature, Xu FenNian smiled and said, “I just casually snap my fingers, do you really think that this Princess Grave Yin creature is a land god, without some secret art traction, can you snap your fingers to make it sense from a hundred miles away?”
Xu Beihao took a heavy deep breath and lowered his head to look through a book that he had managed to search for in the Maolong military town inn.
It looked like he was furious, but in fact, his eyes were soft and the corners of his mouth held a smile.
He was once afraid that the monarch he wanted to serve would be a mediocre man with low aspirations.
But even more afraid of their own encounter with a seemingly respectful and humble, on the surface and you can not wait to rest with the same pillow and the same bowl and food, deep down to treat the readers is only as a pen to kill the hitman of the city master.
Xu Beihuan does not want his knowledge to be trampled on how to detect words and observe colors to figure out the heart of this kind of thing. Xu Beihao put down the book, worried, “Before you entered the North Mang, the Liyang court has already begun to start the layout of the royal son out of the capital, the appointment of the second level of the vassal king of the county king, the county king has no military power, but can participate in the local road state and county political affairs. After the Spring and Autumn of these Liyang dynasty, the first generation of county king, given to a single word, at present clearly know that there are three kings of Tang Chu Shu, I think Shu king in all probability will fall on the head of Zhao Kai. The second king of Jing’an Zhao Xun obviously has a high person to plan, the first initiative to hand over all military power, which is destined to make the king of Yanzhi Wang Guangling a headache. I heard that you and the old King of Jing’an are especially at war, Xiangfan is also the world’s premier majestic city and town, regardless of the east-west or north-south confrontation, it is a must-contend place.”
Xu Fengnian laughed: “Zhao Xun gave me a dog in the water, and I robbed his private admiration of the King of Jing’an’s consort, this kid that does not hate to be unable to peel my skin and pull my tendons to relieve the anger ah.”
Xu Beihuan froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, “Wait, what do you mean you robbed Princess Jing’an?”
Xu Fengnian laughed: “Called Pei Nanwei, our Liyang Dynasty has a number of great beauties, the second time she traveled through Xiangfan, she gave me a handful of captives and snatched them to the Beiliang King’s residence.”
Xu Beihuan kicked on Xu Fenian’s calf, Xu Fenian did not bother with him, patted the dust and said helplessly, “It’s not your daughter-in-law, what are you so anxious about.”
Xu Beihao glared angrily at him.
The yellow-faced, black-clothed Xu Longxiang was not angry at the sight, he was born to sense others’ good intentions and bad intentions.
Xu Fengnian put away his cynicism and said softly, “Don’t worry, I’ve done enough ridiculous things, so from now on, I’ll just fall back on one acre of land in Northern Liang.”
Xu Beihao snorted coldly.
Xu Fengnian quickly revealed his fox tail and said, “But if a beauty comes to Beiliang and throws herself into the net, I’m going to come to the rescue!”
Xu Beihao was about to speak, but Xu Fengyen’s words made him swallow his words back, “Why are you acting like my daughter-in-law, do you care about this too?”
Xu Fengnian pretended to be creeped out and moved his butt, “Orange Xu, you don’t have a fetish for broken sleeves, do you? Let’s say in advance, I can’t commit myself to this, if you can’t help it and really want to do it, I can pay for you to go to a green house to look for a young prime minister.”
Xu Beihao unprecedentedly burst a foul language.
Xu Fengnian said with a calm face, “Orange Xu, you are the first famous scholar I personally recruited to my hand, and for importance, I will arrange for Dan Ying to be by your side! Ask yourself, am I treating you well?”
Xu Beihao lay straight in the carriage, holding the book over her face and pretending to be dead.
Xu Fengyen laughed evilly and lifted the curtain, lifting a pot of green ant wine deliberately left behind by his second sister Xu Weixiong, bringing Huang Bange’er along with him as he sat behind the green bird, the breeze brushing his face, the silver strands at his temples fluttering gently.
Black hair enters North Mang, white head returns to North Liang.
Xu Fengyen stretched his waist, poured a mouthful of spicy liquor, somehow remembering the sword outside the Ghost Gate, he softly recited: “Cross-eyed and vertical speech like thunder, Swallow River in the evil auger fat. Battling with the sword in the air a sword to go, one shift to say goodbye to me two shifts to return!”