Chapter 278 North Liang a sound of disapproval

Outside the door leaning against the porch column Xu Yan Bing heavily spit out a mouthful of turbid air, has been forcibly suppressed under the full anger of the martial arts, ready to strike.

Xu Yan Bing is not a king priest, he is a martial artist, has always been able to use his fists to solve things will not talk to people.

Han Laoshan, a fellow teacher and brother, now the general of Lingzhou, is the first person he wants to beat tonight.

But Xu Yan Bing froze, because not far away slowly walked a white robe.

In Xu Yan Bing’s eyes, this young man with an obscure background was probably the only guy in the world who was more moving than Chen Yu and at the same time more handsome than Xu Feng Nian.

In his early years, he met with His Royal Highness in the Jianghu, once flipped books in the Listening Tide Pavilion, and later also lent his sword to His Royal Highness to walk the rivers and lakes.

White fox child face.

He rubbed shoulders with Jin Bao Room, walked behind Priest Wang, stood at the gate, and said with a cold look: ”Xu Fengnian, isn’t it a man? If you are a man, go to Guangling Road, I will accompany you.”

Xu Fengnian didn’t get up and asked softly, “How about I don’t bring a single soldier, go and return quickly?”

Beiliang capital guard Chu Lushan who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, got up with difficulty, and for the first time shook his head with that “Your Highness” in an undoubted tone, “I, Chu Lushan, am the first one to say no!”

Yan Wenluan also followed suit, “I, Yan Wenluan, do not agree!”

Xu Beihuan and Chen Xiliang rose almost simultaneously, both saying no in unison.

Almost everyone stood up and did not agree.

Among them, Yuan Zuozong Qi Dangguo such as Xu Snapdragon’s righteous son, there were brothers like Li Hanlin, there were old men like Gu Dazu Huang Shang who was personally brought to Beiliang by Xu Fenian to give him a high position, and there were young and strong military generals such as Chang Sui Xu Huanghong Phyo who were highly expected by Xu Fenian.

All of them did not agree.

Xu Fengyen slowly stood up and looked at that white fox face with a far-fetched smile.

The white fox child face did not say a word, just took off the embroidered winter in the double swords on his waist, threw it high to Xu Fenian, calmly said, “Just follow me.”

Xu Yan Bing stood beside White Fox Child Face, his arms around his chest, and just nodded to the young vassal king.

Xu Fenian subconsciously reached out to receive the not unfamiliar embroidered winter sword, then the light in front of his eyes dimmed, it turned out to be Huang Barbarian standing in front of him, blocking in front of everyone, striking his palm with his fist, and icy coldly said, “Whoever stops my brother will die!”

Xu Fenian gently patted Huang Barbarian’s shoulder, the latter turned his head, Xu Fenian softly said, “Sit back.”

Xu Longxiang shook his head.

Xu Fenian blandly said, “Sit back down.”

Xu Longxiang hissed, “No!”

The white fox child face narrowed those peach blossom eyes, her thumb pressed on the hilt of the Spring Thunder Blade, about to push the blade out of its sheath.

Xu Fengnian sat back in his position, resting the Embroidered Winter Sword on his knee, bending down once again to pick up the fire poker, his lips moving slightly.

A subtle snorting sound, particularly piercing in the silent council chamber.

Like dripping water into the fire.

White Foxer’s face was filled with rage, “Xu Fenian!”

Rao Xu Yan Bing also became murderous and looked at Han Laoshan, “If you don’t sit down, then take my shot. Next year’s Qingming Festival, the big deal is that I, Xu Yanbing, will help you toast.”

For some reason, Xu Yan Bing saw that this guy actually blinked with some inexplicable smile.

On the main seat, unable to see the expression, Xu Fengyen lowered his head and said grimly I’ll go go go go and then flickered away, less than an incense stick work, the young feudal lord returned to his seat.

In the meantime, the young man went to the house without a master, this year, for the first time in the outside of the shabby house, a spring couplet was posted, a spring character was posted. Instead of posting it himself, he had two disciples, Wang Sheng and Yu Di Long, sneak here.

He had originally hoped to pick her up and return to Qingliang Mountain to see if she would have a little surprise.

It looked like it was going to be a breach of trust.

Xu Fengnian rubbed his cheeks and raised his head.

The central plains everywhere have the New Year’s Eve, the western chu capital is more firecrackers sound to say goodbye to the old year, in a celebratory atmosphere, in the imperial palace a young woman wearing dragon robe sitting alone in the imperial study, there is a charcoal portion of charcoal by the feet of a large stove, from twilight to this time, just the charcoal fire is appropriate, warm but not hot, this phoenix world of western chu empress did not have much sleep, sitting on a small bench, her body is curled up, her chin on her hands. She sat on a small bench, her body curled up, her chin resting on her hands. Wrist tied a small gourd, which has a chirping sound trembling, light and pleasant to the ear. People live a life, grass and trees in the autumn, grass and insects since life and death of two hurried, but the palace of Da Chu has long had a tradition, by the Ministry of the Interior every year in the autumn to catch crickets and grasshoppers and other insects, bred to the hot bed on the embroidered cage tiled pots, mulching and watering, spawning and wait until the winter when it can only become a worm, with the New Year’s Day to welcome the spring banquet, hissing loudly, and the sound of firecrackers to complement each other. Jiang Si hands of the small gourd is equipped with a few long-lived square bugs, open wings and fine singing, endless. Gourd harmonic fortune, the ancient books on the very early there is “July food melon, August broken pot” record, in folklore and can be collected between heaven and earth the evil spirit of the saying, so the empress of the generations in the palace of Chu, will be in the spring of each year personally planted under the gourd seedling, when the gourd shed green in the summer, the golden autumn picked by the Ministry of the interior or made into a ladle or wine pots, and then given to meritorious ministers by the emperor. Jiang Si raised his arm, looked at the yellowing of the small gourd, not thinking of the tradition of the Jiang clan in Chu, but remembered that year that piece of the hill that vegetable garden that piece of green, squatting there after every day’s labor, and watched that green more and more dense, that kind of full of joy, she never mentioned with outsiders, even if it is the chess waiter uncle and the old man of the sheepskin fur, she did not share this joy. Because she since she remembers, even now sitting on the dragon chair of the emperor of Western Chu, she still feels that in this life in fact, only that small vegetable garden, is really belong to her, what Chu Jiangshan, what the western base wall battlefield, what the capital city, she is very unfamiliar, and always close to not up.

To Wudang Mountain to carry the book, and later to someone reading to make money, and then later with Li Chun Gang to practice words and sword, and finally put on this body under the sky the most honorable and luxurious clothes ……

Jiang Si sighed, put the zucchini to the ear, listening to the hissing inside, how can not hear half of the festive, she did not come to reason some melancholy.

Looking at this lit red candles do not show gloomy big room, although there are palace maids standing right outside the house, but Jiang Si is still a little afraid. She grew up with very little guts, and in her life she had only done two feats, one was to stab someone with a dagger talisman, and the second one was probably to practice the sword, as for being the first female emperor in the history of the Central Plains, and being famous for thousands of years, she actually had no feelings. The word “home”, she thought about it, and in the end, to her chagrin, she realized that, surprisingly, deep down inside herself, it was that dilapidated house, which was so cold that people’s teeth chattered every winter, that was the most like a home. At that time, every New Year’s Eve, there will be a similar age of the hateful guy, followed by the old man she was most afraid of, strutting to post spring scrolls, once that teenager also deliberately ran to her house, smiling and asking her if she wanted to hang spring scrolls on both sides of her room pillar, of course, she said on her lips that she did not want to, but she knew that she was not willing to admit that she wanted to ah. As the sound of firecrackers grew louder and louder, Jiang Si stood up and went to the window, knowing that it would soon be time to turn over the old to the new.

Suddenly a creak came from behind her, someone pushed the door in, Jiang Si turned around with a smile, unsurprisingly it was Uncle Chess Waiting for the Emperor, looking at this kind elder would put her mind at ease for a few moments.

Cao Changqing gently close the door, the door of the palace maid turned a blind eye to this, this is known as the Chu most pleased man, his position in the hearts of the people of the entire Chu, in fact, even the current Emperor His Majesty can not be compared, the Cao Changqing the emperor’s admiration, Western Chu from top to bottom, from the bottom of the heart of everyone.

Cao Changqing squatted next to the fireplace, put his hand on the charcoal fire above the warmth, according to the Confucian saint of the land immortal cultivation, has long been invulnerable to heat and cold.

Jiang Si sat back on the small bench, smiling brightly.

Cao Changqing hesitated for a moment, but still said, “Immediately is the new year new spring, should have been to report the good news to come, but there is one thing, thought that it is better to talk to your majesty first, just got the news a short while ago, many great generals on the north Liang side will be in these days, gathered in the council hall.”

The young empress was confused and puzzled, “Ah? They’re going to pay their New Year’s respects so early?”

Cao Changqing cried and laughed, and said with some sadness, “In my original anticipation, if he wants to send troops to Guangling Dao, Beimang can’t stop them because it’s not appropriate to send troops south in haste, and Liyang can’t stop them even more because the two of them are serving as the Jing’an Dao’s strategic envoys, and they deserve to lose out in the first place. Then the only figure that can block, only left within the northern Liang, I thought there Chu Lushan Yuan Zuozong and Chen Xiliang Xu Beihao this two sets of people to help him speak, not so much as to rise, it seems that I still underestimated the cohesion of the northern Liang, underestimated the northern Liang civil and military to the northern Mang’s desire to win. Once this is the case, if it was before last year, Xu Fengnian would still insist on sending troops, or at least going south alone, but now ……”

Jiang Si lowered her head, hmmmed, and said softly, “It’s alright, I didn’t think he would come.”

Cao Changqing was silent for a long time, his voice hoarse, “Your Majesty, there is one thing that must be remembered, it’s not that he doesn’t want to come, but he can’t come. In this matter, there is really no blame for Xu Fengnian.”

Jiang Si stared at the fire in a daze and did not make a sound.

Cao Changqing smiled bitterly and said, “Originally, I was planning to go north when their Northern Liang marched to Guangling Road. Now I have to make other plans.”

The absent-minded Jiang Si obviously did not pay attention to the fact that this Uncle Chess Waiting Royalty was saying “I” instead of leading the army northward.

As Cao Changqing used his tongs to flick the coals to warm the stove slightly, he softly said, “It was my fault, I shouldn’t have forced His Majesty to return here on the basis of the righteousness of the family and the country.”

Jiang Si shook her head.

Cao Changqing suddenly broke into a flash of undisguised anger, “Xu Fengyin did not let Beiliang down and chill his heart, you Beiliang, why would you do this? How is it different from me, Cao Changqing?!”

Jiang Si lifted her head, but instead, with a somewhat relieved look, she smiled and took off the zucchini, handing it to Cao Changqing, “Uncle Chess Waiter, listen.”

The frosty gray sideburns of the Confucian scholar, did not bother to take the zucchini, both fists clenched, full of pain, closed his eyes.

Outside the window, the new year has just arrived, north and south of the river, even another heavy snow, the snow omen a good year.

There is snow falling from the sky, falling all over the earth without a song.

But being in Northern Liang, Xu Fengnian, Xu Weixiong, Wang Priest, white fox child face.

The little mudman and Cao Changqing of Guangling Road.

Not to mention the past, just to say that on this New Year’s Eve, it seems that they have all forgotten about Beiliang, from not Liyang!

So that next scene was unforgettable for Jin Bao room’s life.

Priest Wang was even more dumbfounded.

Only to see Chu Lushan step forward, turn to face the main seat, clasped his fist and bowed his head and said aloud, “Whether the King of Northern Liang leads more than 10,000 withdrawn cavalry troops southward or single-handedly rushes to the Guangling Road, I, Chu Lushan, the second does not agree!”

Yuan Zuozong also takes a step out, his movements are the same as Chu Lushan’s, “There is no me Yuan Zuozong beside the King, of course I Yuan Zuozong won’t agree!”

Yan Wenluan snorted coldly and took a big step out, still the same, laughing coldly, “Without the Great Snow Dragon Riders stepping into the Central Plains, how can I show my Northern Liang military might, how can I, Yan Wenluan, nod my head in agreement!”

Xu Bei Hoven lazily said, “The king of Bei Liang, with 300,000 iron riders in his hands, is leading the bullshit ‘elites’ drawn from all over to the Central Plains? I, Bei Liang, cannot afford to lose this face, how can Xu Bei Hao agree to this?”

Song Dongming then laughed and cupped his fists, “The world says that I, Song Dongming, am not worthy of my name as the Deputy Secretary of Strategy, but that’s just it, do you think that the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, which has the greatest combat power in the world, should be underestimated by people too? Song Dongming is a man of letters, but also not agree!”

Li Hanlin says at the top of his lungs, “Brother Nian, if you want to marry your sister-in-law, how can you do it with a smaller dowry?

Bai Yu, after waiting for a no, he ended up closing the deal and laughed, “The Central Plains can’t tolerate a woman who grew up in the Xu family, so naturally, my Northern Liang Iron Cavalry won’t agree to it! I’m sure Liu Yunu Wang Lingbao and their gang of great lords won’t agree either!”

Bai Yu stretched out a finger and pointed at the empty chair beside the young vassal king, “Even if you, Xu Fenian, can agree, but the Great General, the first one to not agree!”

Xu Fenian was at a loss.

Everyone roared with laughter in a heartfelt manner.

The gang had conspired to act until now, it was so damn hard to hold it in.

Xu Beihao smiled brightly, and Chu Lushan looked at each other and smiled, this drama, the two of them are considered to be the initiator.

Beiliang, 300,000 iron horsemen outside the pass, the pass within the difference of a million households, all owe them Beiliang King a surprise!

Xu Fengnian raised his arm, wiped his eyes, and cursed a son of a bitch in a low voice in full view of everyone.

At this moment, everyone said in unison, “Great General, please sit down!”

Priest Wang looked at the hall full of civil and military personnel, the old man sat on his butt on the threshold, trembling with excitement, remembering a certain young mantra, murmured, “Technical work, can’t appreciate ah.”

Xu Fengnian at that moment, no matter whether it was fighting with Tuoba Bodhisattva for thousands of miles, or going down to Mawei to fight two people, or killing people in Chintian, this life has never been so magnificent, only to see the young feudal king waved his big sleeve, took the lead to sit on that chair, and said aloud, “Sit!”