Chapter 340 – Guns, Rolling Yellow Sands (VI)
Xu Fengyen expressionlessly pointed at Yelu Cangwang’s corpse that was collapsed in a pool of blood, “To put it in a bad way, he is able to appear here, able to speak and do things for Yelu Dongtu, then regardless of whether Yelu Dongtu really had a murderous intent towards this king, it means that this king doing business with your Prince Highness who is unable to accomplish anything, is not reliable at all. If it was the county princess who put herself in his shoes, how would she feel?”
She bit her lip in death, oozing scarlet blood without realizing it.
With this question from the young feudal lord, the not-so-stupid Beimang County Lord was speechless.
No one here is a fool, she is unwilling and disdainful to say those words against her heart.
Even if Yelu Dongbed is indeed the beginning of the sinister idea of killing with a knife, but compared to even around the heart of the North Mang Prince of the North Mang dimwitted enemy successfully turned, the former is still a more suitable business partner.
After all, this business is not a simple millions of gold and silver, not dozens of hundreds of official hats, not even 200,000 or 300,000 people’s military power.
Rather, it is related to the Northern Liang and Northern Mang and Liyang this land and two countries.
The true meaning of the whole world.
Not the kind of heart, real power, wrist and even the number of qi lack of a lord, mixed with it, can only be a joke.
Throughout the history, only the wolf’s ambition, only qualified to deer in the world!
In fact, she is now sitting here, already is a big joke.
Yelu Cangwang’s knife, and tea maid’s assassination.
Wasn’t it that ambitious young man Yelu Dongbed who was demonstrating his monstrous power in the grasslands to the entire Northern Liang and Xu Fenian?
As for her, a pawn being played by the big shots, who was she to be equal to the young man surnamed Xu in front of her?
She tugged at the corner of her mouth with a bitter smile.
All these years, she had been convinced that the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, which had made the entire Northern Mang suffer, had been given to this young man by Chen Zhi Bao with both hands, a condescending handout from the white-robed Soldier Saint.
Now that she was looking at this young man who talked and laughed from beginning to end, this hidden thought in her heart was not as unwavering as before.
Right at this moment, a poor fellow who was in an even more awkward position than the Beimang County Lord in the pavilion made some movements.
Song Yu appeared out of nowhere by the side of this only cowardly Xue Xue guard who could still stand, and the latter raised his hands as high as he could, as far as possible from that battle sword at his waist, as a way of showing his honesty.
When he met the Beiliang King’s line of sight, the young Cowardly Xuewei gulped and said in a trembling voice, “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to deliver a message to the King.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Then that Cowardly Xuewei said an inexplicable speech, and Mr. White Lotus in the pavilion cocked his head when he heard it and looked at the young feudal king with a smile. As for the others, they were all confused.
That remark was indeed absurd and downright ridiculous.
“Your Highness would like to ask His Highness whether there are more sycamore trees or more purple bamboos within that Sycamore Courtyard of His Highness?”
Although today’s North Mang regardless of the North Court or the South Dynasty, many people are curious about Xu Fengyen, the new cool king, but a least is also nominally the second largest person in North Mang’s crown prince highness, a small sycamore courtyard is so interested, is still very …… boring.
Beimang County Lord cried and laughed, but moreover, she was disheartened.
The reason why she became the leader of this southbound trip, in addition to the fact that she was most familiar with Bei Liang, it was more because her family had high hopes for the Crown Prince, or regarded it as a curiosity.
After bravely finishing this sentence, the young timid Xuewei was almost as weak as if she had been on the battlefield for a day and a night, her legs were soft and weak.
Xu Fengnian froze, then laughed, “Tell your Crown Prince Highness a word, and say that if there is a chance, this king invites him to personally come to Wutong Courtyard to count the number.”
He felt that he must tell all his acquaintances if he could really return to Beimang alive.
That young Xu Clan King, just like his father, Ren Tu, was just too imposing.
Worthy of being a martial arts master on par with the steppe army god Tuoba Bodhisattva, worthy of being the king of Northern Liang who made even the great general Yang Yuanzan die in a hateful battle at the mouth of the gourd!
For weak enemies, their steppe sons and daughters had always never been merciful, but for truly recognized strong men, they had never been stingy with their respect.
Family elders once said to him, the biggest difference between our grasslands and the central plains of Liyang is that the readers over there, as long as it is an opponent in their hearts, they never have respect, but does not prevent them from wagging their tails and begging for pity when they are under the fence, but our grassland men are different, our generations of ancestors, no matter how they were displaced, no matter what kind of powerful enemy they were chasing behind them, they all traveled a thousand miles in a wolf!
This young man of Beimang, who has martial blood flowing in his bones, is in awe and at the same time has a little bit of excitement.
Grassland the most honored timid Xuexue Wei army, who does not have a little royal relatives of the relationship, everyone eyes above the top, but who is like me, personally seen this legend of the elegance of the man?
If you are not worried about being killed on the spot, the young Xuexue Wei want to walk forward a few steps.
In the lakeside pavilion, the originally dead hearted Beimang County Lord’s eyes lit up, unable to suppress the excitement in her words, “Your Highness?!”
Xu Fengnian nodded and shook his head again, “This king did not promise to ally with your prince, only that I can give him another chance, provided that he must come up with something more sincere than Yelu Dongbed.”
Her eyes gleamed with confidence as she said, “No problem! As for what I have on hand, Your Highness will look at it for a few moments first? I believe that Your Highness will not be disappointed.”
Xu Fengnian joked, “This king is already not ‘disappointed’ today. You don’t need to be in a hurry first, Sheriff, let Steward Song lead you and go to General Yang’s residence to find a quiet and elegant courtyard to stay temporarily, there are some things that can’t be said in a few words, not to mention that this king also needs to weigh them repeatedly with people.”
She put away that dagger, stood up and put on that drapery hat again, leaving this small pavilion that might leave a strong color in the history books in the future.
However, in less than an hour’s work, she was likewise walking side by side with the seemingly gentle and elegant Song Yu.
This time the mindset of the Northern Mang Qingluan County Lord was worlds apart.
Song Yu still didn’t have any polite pleasantries, and also still had a warm and gentle demeanor.
After leading this County Lord to a small courtyard, Song Yuer turned around to take her leave.
She gently pushed open the door of the house, while the young timid Xue Wei stood at the bottom of the steps, about to move to the side house.
She suddenly asked, “What did Your Highness mean by that?”
The Xue Xie Wei, who was the only one left alive, hesitated for a moment, probably thinking of this Sheriff Lord as a friend in need, and only then did he overstep the rules and replied, “Sheriff Lord, I don’t know what Your Highness means, this is not a pretext, to be honest, during this trip to Beilang, I privately speculated about this sentence countless times, but I couldn’t figure out the mystery of it. ”
She did not say anything else, pushed open the door and closed it.
She took off her drapery and leaned her back against the door of the house, almost collapsing to the ground.
Today’s matter, in the lakeside pavilion, intrigue and yang conspiracy, layers upon layers, confusing.
In the end, she is just a woman who is far away from the center of the Northern Mang court, after Yelu Cangwang made his move, her whole person is in a state of incomparable tautness of the heartstrings, and she is able to support herself to this room without moving, which is not easy.
For some reason, at this moment, a face surfaced in County Lord Qingluan’s mind.
First was that pair of grandparents and grandchildren.
The skinny Yelu Dongbed’s dark face that revealed a mouth full of snowy teeth as soon as he opened his mouth to speak.
There was also his grandfather, Yelu Hongzai’s gutteral smiling face, the old man liked to smile at everyone, and when he smiled, he revealed his sparse mouth of yellow teeth.
Then there was a handsome face that she couldn’t forget.
It was the man in white who was silent no matter what time or place in her memory.
Finally, it was the pale face covered in exuberance and exuberant fighting spirit when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Northern Mang urged her to be careful before the trip.
She breathed in sharply, gasping for air.
Painfully, she closed her eyes.
Unconsciously, she drifted off into a trance remembering that face in the lakeside pavilion.
She opened her eyes and gritted her teeth, “It would only have been a pain if that knife had not stabbed Yelu Cangwolf’s neck, but had stabbed into your eyes!”
Yang Shenxing, the deputy sectional minister who had been apprehensive, walked around the several cases, glanced at the dead body of the woman lying on the several cases, cupped his fists and bowed his head in a heavy tone, “Your Highness, I, Yang Shenxing, have an inescapable sin of negligence, and am willing to be punished, with absolutely no complaints!”
Xu Fengnian waved his hand and laughed: “Not about the old general’s thing, in the final analysis, she was initially able to enter this mansion, this is our Liangzhou eagle, whisking the water two houses of responsibility, only the two big chiefs, my second sister, I do not dare to complain, Chu Lushan side, it is estimated that the guy’s thick skin is not afraid of me to scold a few words, so ah, I am in fact with the old general are the most innocent. ”
Yang Shenxing was unwilling to raise his head.
Yang Huchen first to Jizhou vice general identity to patrol the jurisdiction of the western zone, and then in the northern Liang Ying room spies secretly into the Liangzhou, at this time the one-armed general opened his mouth and said: “father, the king is how people, we know, your old man don’t sympathize with the situation.”
Being called “sympathetic” by his own son, the old general of Chunqiu immediately raised his head and glared at Yang Huchen, his face full of anger.
Yang Huchen naturally avoided him and hurriedly raised his wine cup and clinked it with the tea cup of Mr. White Lotus beside him.
The bodies of the timid Xuewei in the pavilion and the one that fell into the lake, as well as the body of the female dead soldier of the Princess’s tomb, were all quickly disposed of by several of the mansion’s handy guard maids, especially one of the young maids that seemed to be delicate and soft, usually unassuming, and the appearance of the wind blowing, but the action of carrying away the body of the maidservant who boiled the tea was almost as easy as holding a picture of a few kilograms of heavy satin.
Yang Shenxing sat back to his original position, turning a blind eye to this.
As for that servant girl is the Northern Liang eagle room or whisk water room spies, as for this mansion in addition to her there are a few people quietly hibernating, the sand field fighting half a lifetime and eunuchs half a lifetime of the old man, not at all interested in, but also no sense of awkwardness, on the contrary, the Festival Minister residence has her kind of people rooted, it is the natural and natural thing.
Once in the marquis door deep like the sea.
The world which a high gate residence after, is not so?
Yang Shenxing seemed to want to say something.
There was no more green ant wine left, so Xu Fengyen directly did the job of a tea cooker, even compared to the previous woman of unknown origin who was a dead soldier.
This made Yang Huchen look surprised.
As Xu Fengnian distributed tea to Yang Shenxing, he smiled and said, “Old General has something to say, Xu and Yang families are now allies in honor and disgrace, Mr. White Lotus is considered a witness.”
Yang Shenxing smiled heartily, “Then I’ll say it straight, just on today’s situation, that so many years of bumbling Prince of Northern Mang, does not look like a guy who can help up, those ministers who support the dragon around him, I think the days of scorched earth will not be few.”
Xu Fengyen laughed to himself, “I was not as good as this Crown Prince in my early years, at that time, I, the Prince, did not even have any ‘ministers of the dragon’ around me who were sincere in helping.”
Yang Shenxing’s face inevitably looked a little embarrassed.
Yang Huchen, who rarely saw his father suffer in front of outsiders, did not hide his gloating.
Xu Fengyen leisurely sipped his Spring God Lake tea and softly said, “Of course, I seem to be in a similar situation with the Prince of Northern Mang, but in fact, it is very different, I am far too fortunate.”
Yang Shenxiang thought a little and then realized in his heart, saying, “Indeed!”
Yang Huchen also tightened his smile and said with heartfelt emotion, “Most of the world has only heard of Mr. Yishan’s reputation as a poisonous warrior and superficially regarded him as a member of the Xu family’s staff, and is not aware of Mr. Yishan’s outstanding attainments in matters of the military!”
Bai Yu also nodded his head gently, lifting his head to look at the lake outside the pavilion, squinting his eyes and smiling, “Mr. Yishan, my heart is also yearning for him.”
Xu Fengyen looked at the slightly swaying furnace fire and did not speak.
He stood up and walked out a few steps, pulling out the golden peach skin sheath White Rainbow Knife from the vermilion lacquer pillar, then bending down and picking up the sheath from the ground, slowly closing the knife into the sheath.
He naturally thought of the Listening Tide Pavilion that collects the secret manuals of martial arts under the world.
He muttered to himself in his mind.
Master, how good it would be if you could live for another ten years.
I would definitely fight for you to sit in that chair, python robe for dragon robe.