Chapter 209 – A Piece of Meat
Under the iron hooves of the Xu Family, is there any egg left in the eight countries?
This old saying, those who have never experienced the smoke and fire of war, may not take it seriously.
Beiliang 300,000 iron horsemen fine and male, before seeing its face first heard its voice, the official road on the horse tread like thunder, time and time again trampled on the ground, neatly let the heart trembles, and then you can see the end of the road, a pole Xu word king flag gradually rise, simple a Xu word, iron painting silver hook, rumored to come from a woman’s hand. When Jingan Wangfei Pei Nanwei finally looked at the head of the two black armored heavy cavalry, even nervous breath are subconsciously slowed down, Xiangfan City, Jingan Wang Zhao Heng has a quite excellent combat strength of the pro-guard cavalry, in the central hinterland of the empire can be said to be swept away by all the armies, when Pei Nanwei in the Guangling River to see the thousands of back of the Kui cavalry charge, had thought that the world of the cavalry valor, has been the apex.
At this time Pei Nanwei know what is called a mountain and a mountain high, wear sword control crossbow phoenix word battalion belongs to Beiliang light cavalry, now high horse wearing heavy armor cavalry is the true meaning of iron cavalry in the Beiliang army, well-equipped champion of the dynasty, cavalry fighting literacy is second to none, the horse stepped on the hooves, the horse on the back of the cavalry with the ups and downs, the hands of the lance tilt angle is the slightest change from his highness horse team fifty paces away, almost! At the same time, the horse stops and the people are quiet, there is no noise, two riders shuttle out, one of the generals is extremely martial and handsome, white horse and silver gun, turn over and dismount, flowing clouds and water. The other reminds Pei Nanwei of Zhao Yi Zhao Phyo’s father and son in Guangling, the dismounting action is no longer any beauty, it can be said to be rolling off the horse, grabbing the front of the white horse general, staggering and running with a sobbing voice, one left and one right, the dust stepped by the feet does not seem to be lost to the war horse.
Pei Nanwei and Murong siblings instantly blanched, women in the world, few do not hate and fear of the obese man in front of them, known as talk about Chu, even Pei Nanwei are not exempt from the common, if it is in Xiangfan City, Jing’an Wangfu, she naturally calm, but to the territory of the Northern Liang, the lonely Pei Nanwei really do not have this bottom line and toughness, but the next fat man should have gone to hell to be killed by death of thousands of fat people under the frying pan, so that Pei Nanwei deeply understand what is called shameful flattery. What is called shameless flattery, there are five or six steps away from His Highness the son, the whole body suddenly threw himself on the ground, embraced Xu Fengyen’s thighs, a face of tears and snot slurred, “Your Highness finally came back, Luqiu’er damned ah, did not accompany Your Highness on the side of the Guangling River, if Your Highness has a short and long time, Luqiu’er how to live ah! When Lu Qiuer heard about this, he went to the great general’s side to kneel and ask for a tiger symbol, and he could not wait to personally lead 20,000 cavalry to kill from Liangzhou to Guangling, and cut off the father and son’s balls and fry them in oil. At that time, Guangling Wangfu consorts countless women, first by His Highness to pick, good are picked away to warm the bed, the poor left to Lu ball a few on the line.”
Pei Nanwei still good, still can pretend to be calm. Murong Wuzhu has been scared to no color, trembling hiding behind Murong Tong Huang, poking out a head, timidly afraid that the god of evil one moment sitting on the ground crying and howling, the next moment will stand up and laugh at her hungry tiger pouncing on the sheep. She and Jingan Wangfei think differently, Pei Wangfei in the end is the real power within the dynasty of the vassal king’s main Wangfei, although also afraid of Chu Lushan’s notoriety, but pay more attention to the real combat power of the Northern Liang iron horsemen and Chu Lushan’s back story, Murong Wuzhu which will think more about Chu Lushan’s official position as well as spring and autumn in the war, she now hates to all the fat people under the sky are short of pounds and twos. Xu Fengyen rubbed Chu Lushan cheeks, helplessly said: “Well well well, are their own people, you this pretend to be a grandson to whom to see it, warning you, this son of the world is now on more than three hundred pounds of steady man very no good feeling, you again get tired of try to see?”
Many times forgotten thousand wu cattle general identity of Chu Lushan grudgingly struggled to get up, His Highness the son of the world with a smile on his face, intentionally or unintentionally assisted a hand. Fatty Chu was still there muttering to himself, Xu Fengyen turned his head to see the unexpected White Bear Yuan Zuozong, and softly said, “Lucky Yuan Erge.”
Yuan Zuozong, who liked to take the enemy’s head as a wine bowl, narrowed his eyes and shook his head, “The last general’s duty, Your Highness need not be concerned.”
After a pause, as if he felt that the wording was a bit hard, Yuan Zuozong, who had never smiled, made an unprecedented smile and joked, “Your Highness, with the name of Yuan Erge, Yuan Zuozong will have a comfortable walk in these hundreds of miles.”
Xu Fengyen let Shu Shy give up his horse and drove alongside Chu Lushan on the official road. Shu Daniang, whose fate is far better than Lu Qiantang’s, only had to go and act as a horseman, she has not slept soundly for a single night since she left Guangling, and she has not been at peace until now. In Beiliang, you are a dragon have to obediently put the head down, and for Beiliang, there has never been a river dragon saying, to here, only river insects. On the way back, she got a hidden message from his highness, Xiangfan city by Zhao Xun golden house hidden woman has died violently, does this mean she can take the place of? His Highness the son of the words have a white space, she did not dare to speculate.
Two dusty carriages followed closely, one of them by the wutong garden big maid green bird whip drive horse, she looked at the back of his highness, biting tight lips, slowly lowered the corner of the eye. On the official road, the first three riders, His Highness in the middle, the two Northern Liang King’s righteous son left and right escort, are in the Spring and Autumn to the most sturdy military achievements of the famous third-grade generals, Yuan Zuozong’s reputation is not as Chen Zhi Bao that shocked the two dynasties of Li Yang and North Mang, but compared to Ning Emei Dian Xiong Animal, these a few so that North Mang gnash their teeth of the Northern Liang youthful generals, but still a head of the pressure, and then Yuan Zuozong horse battle foot combat are recognized as the empire’s superb military generals! Yuan Zuozong is recognized as one of the best generals in the empire in both horse and foot combat, and based on this alone, the Northern Liang army has countless followers of “Yuan White Bear”.
The Beiliang iron horsemen who are a little bit closer to the three of them, while galloping, they all look at His Highness the son, what they have seen and heard in the past, but His Highness in the territory of the other sons of the jealousy and grab a woman, the last three years of travel has not been rumored, and they just think that His Highness to go to the trouble of the girl elsewhere, but this trip has been rumored to come back to the Beiliang, so that the whole of Beiliang are shocked to no avail, outside of Xiangfan, a single horseman and two swords against the Jing’an army, and the other two swordsman, the other two swordsman, the other two swordsman. The two swords against the King of Jing’an, Zhao Heng, in front of the line of battle to a military general in the face of the feudal king to the spot stabbed to death, who believes? Then I heard that I don’t know how to become your highness escort of the old sword god Li Chungang, in the sword state Hui Mountain borrowed sword countless, Longhu Mountain Tianshifu annoyed to the old sword god to return, his highness said a return of a fart, this pile of beautiful talk is a lot of people believe, this is your highness’s demeanor, talking about this, feel the absurd at the same time, but also very relieved. As for the recent rumor of the Guangling River Li Chun Gang sword beheading two thousand six hundred riders, there are not a few people believe it, but His Highness the son of the sentence to teach the city of Guangling full of hanging Beiliang knife, almost all the listeners to clap, call a good! During this period of time, because of this sentence, Beiliang specialty green ant wine is sold almost out of stock.
The people of Beiliang drink to cheer up, not happy, the streets and alleys of the restaurant business is booming, the original son of His Highness of the overwhelming verbal abuse, are dissipated, some business minded extremely good storyteller, East and West to put together the South to listen to the North to collect to fabricate more wonderful deeds, as long as it is to talk about His Highness of the son of the trip to the tour, will be able to win a full house applauding the usual weekdays to talk about the book of the mouth foam consumption of several kilograms of extra! In the past, usually the book talk mouth foam consumes several pounds, additional reward is just a few copper plate, now every day can get some broken silver, that never met His Highness will be even more sparing no effort to brag about the praise. At first the scholars and scholars are scoffing, but can not carry around all the people say the same thing, began to believe, and finally see the trend, had no choice but to follow the coaxing.
However, the Northern Liang Army is unusually silent.
Murong Wuzhu put down the curtain, muttered to himself, “The original Chu Lushan such a big devil, will also be afraid of your highness ah.”
Murong Tong Huang sneered, “This Chu Lushan is just afraid of that King of Northern Liang whose merits are too great to be rewarded.”
Murong Wuzhu frowned, not used to refuting her brother she lowered her voice and said, “But I think Chu Lushan is actually somewhat afraid of your highness.”
Murong Tong Huang hesitated and fell into deep thought.
Before entering Liangzhou City, His Highness the son sat back in the carriage and rode with Pei Nanwei.
Princess Pei lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and saw through the gap the people pointing and pinning, sneering, “Your Highness would still be shy? Crossing mountains for 3,000 miles and finally turning infamy into beauty, isn’t that exactly what Your Highness Shizi intended to do on this trip?”
Xu Fengyen ignored this cynicism, double swords folded on his knees, closed his eyes, silently breathing and exhaling according to the Da Huang Ting Xin Fa recipe, the red date mark on his eyebrow, after leaving Guangling, it turned from deep to light.
Northern Liang Wang Fu.
Pei Nanwei followed Xu Fengyen out of the carriage, so that she was surprised by the magnificent scale of the royal residence, as well as to meet the battle of the shabby, such a big one occupies the mountains and lakes of the royal residence, it should be countless servants. But at this time the vermilion door only stood a figure is not robust old man, today is winter, the ancient language of water ice ground freezing, pheasants into the water for the mirage of clams, the old man seems to be afraid of the cold, hands inserted into the thick cuffs, it seems to stand for a long time, the body of the heat loss of the fast, could not help the wind blowing old man shaking his feet, saw the carriage stopped, with a smile on his face to see His Highness the son of the world will be smiling and say some trivial chatter, something like “back ah, well well, look strong some”, “father has let the government to get a good donkey roll, tender ginger mother duck this several meat dishes, the number of winter eating in a year is the most complementary to the body bone”, “Hey, how come out of Liangzhou with how many women, this trip back a no see! Women, this trip back a not see more ah? Is not traveling with less silver, those Liangzhou accidental little lady too shrewd mercenary?”
The corner of Murong Tong Huang’s mouth twitched.
Murong Wuzhu stared wide-eyed, a face of bewilderment, this old man, it can’t be that human butcher Northern Liang King, right? Murong Wuzhu kept telling herself absolutely not.
Jing’an Wangfei Pei Nanwei heart shock does not lose to Murong siblings, but in the end relatively more old in the world of human affairs, the proper two by bending down to give a WanYao WanFu, but speech can not help but with some trembling, “Pei Nanwei pay respects to General Xu.”
Murong Wuzhu gulped and instinctively took a step back.
Murong Tong Huang confirmed the identity of the old man in front of him, waved his sleeves, threw himself on the ground, his forehead was stuck to the cold stone slab, and said respectfully, “Murong Tong Huang, a grassroots citizen of Jianzhou, kowtowed to the King of Northern Liang!”
Unfortunately, Xu Snapdragon didn’t even look at the Concubine Jing’an who was bending down and the Murong Tong Huang who was kowtowing to the ground, the old man whose attire and dress was completely incompatible with the No. 1 Vassal King of the dynasty saw that his son didn’t move his feet, rubbed his hands together, put them to his mouth and smiled with a mist and asked with a smile, “Complaining to your father about the small number of men he gave you, you weren’t able to slaughter Zhao Yi’s dead fat pig in the side of Guangling?”
Princess Pei who didn’t feel the slightest bit neglected had her eyelids jump. Murong Tong Huang who didn’t dare to make any movement was even more physically trembling.
Xu Fengyen pursed up his lips that had always given the impression of being inflamed and mean, and calmly said, “I had thought that you would scold me a few times, and even if you didn’t, you wouldn’t at least give a good face.”
Xu Snap smiled and looked at this first eldest son, gently waved his sleeve robe, patted His Highness the World Son’s shoulder and together they walked towards the side door, softly feeling, “Knowing your son is not like fathering him, wouldn’t Pops not know that you’re forcing yourself to become this King of Northern Liang.”
Xu Fengyen was silent.
Entering the Royal Mansion, Xu Fengyen glimpsed the big housekeeper holding a large celadon plate with a small ceramic bowl inside, holding a pile of meat that did not look very fresh.
In the eyes of Jing’an Wangfei Pei Nanwei, like a rich man more than a human butcher too much old man nu nu mouth, lightly smiled and said, “Cut off from Zhao Yi, fast horseback whip to send.”
Xu Fenian was stunned.
Xu Snapdragon slowly said, “After you left Guangling, Pops had someone go and reason with him, about the time he felt justified, he cut this piece of meat himself.”
Pei Nanwei had the urge to turn her head and flee.
Xu Snapdragon didn’t playfully smile with the most spoiled Shizi Highness this time, and just said softly, “Old dad is old after all, and then later, you can be expected to reason these things out with others yourself.”