Chapter 133: Saving the brother and brother Feng Qi Wutong, Murong was most embarrassed and pity.
Xu Fengnian waved and narrowed his eyes and smiled, “If the lady doesn’t mind, sit down and chat. I’m afraid that the lady will be tired when she stands.”
When the smart woman on all sides saw the handsome young master saying this, her eyes quietly smeared on her chest. She was secretly happy, and she didn’t pretend to be shy and shy, and sat down openly. She knew very well that she was no longer so young. If she pretended to be a girl, it would only make people annoyed. It would be better to be more straightforward and rely on her plump and mature body to make her more fascinated. However, after she entered the yard, she did not dare to look at her carefully, and only focused on her skin in front of her to the man she had seen in her life. After sitting down, she looked around slightly before she suddenly felt ashamed. The woman with big sleeves holding a white cat was really so beautiful. Although the three women with hats covered her face could not stand their faces, they were placed there with a vulgar temperament, making her feel uncomfortable and crying without tears. This trip was so embarrassing. Fortunately, the young master did not dislike her and talked to her about the local customs and customs of Wuzhou. This made her who was originally ashamed to death rekindled. She thought to herself, maybe this handsome brother was tired of bird’s nest shark fin and wanted to try this wick cake that was difficult to enter the elegant hall but had a unique taste.
Xu Fengnian suddenly asked, “Who did the Xuanyuan on Guniu Dagang have recently fallen in love with?”
The woman subconsciously said, “Young Master is talking about the brothers and sisters from the Murong family. I heard that they will be taken to Huishan recently. The young scholars in Jianzhou who love love and miss them are jumping and scolding people.”
Xu Feng chuckled and said, “Who is Xuanyuan so lucky?”
The woman hesitated and saw that Jun Ge’er, who was not good at seeing him, actually poured out a cup of bamboo leaves and handed it over. She was flattered and took it with both hands. When she touched his finger, her mind was swaying. No matter what the taboo, the bamboo tube poured beans said: “Where is the young master of the Xuanyuan family? The ancestors fell in love with Murong sisters and brothers. The sister was Murong Wuzhu, and the younger brother was Murong Tonghuang. They were the most famous pair of beauties in Jianzhou next door. There was also a song to praise them, saying that they were the wealthy and wealthy people who could go to the imperial palace in the capital in the future. Isn’t there a Wutong Palace in the capital? When the two brothers and brothers were born, an immortal told the secrets of heaven and left a song to make a prophecy, which roughly means that both male and females entered Wutong.”
Seeing that the young master smiled and had a gentle smile, the woman took another sip of wine and became more courageous. She whispered: “I also heard that Xuanyuan was afraid that the two brothers and sisters would be too famous and would be passed to the palace. Isn’t there a rouge review in the world? In order not to let Murong male and female be on the list, the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family made great efforts.”
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes on the phoenix, and a purple-red mark on his eyebrows was like a raised eyebrows, which made him look more and more elegant and outspoken. He said softly: “Is the taste of the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family too complicated? Even Emperor Murong Tong did not let go?”
The woman was stunned. When the maid in green was coughing, she came back to her senses. She lowered her head to drink to cover up her embarrassment, and then looked up at the young master with a few charming charm.He smiled and said, “I heard that Emperor Murong Tong was born more beautiful than a woman.”
Princess Jing’an sat on the table, while Murong and his brothers stood behind Xu Fengnian, with different expressions under the hat. Murong Wuzhu was sad and worried, confused and helpless, just staring at the back, feeling lucky to catch a life-saving straw. No matter how big the storm caused by Xuanyuan, or whether this straw would be broken by the deep-rooted Xuanyuan family. She was not a tough woman at all. If her younger brother hadn’t insisted, she would have only cried a few times before she accepted her fate even if she was captured and went to Huishan to be the toy of the ancestor Xuanyuan. Emperor Murong Tong was angry, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, “Madam, tell me how good the Emperor Murong Tong Huang has. I don’t really believe that a man can be so beautiful.”
The Emperor Murong Tong Huang snorted coldly from behind. If it weren’t for the last dagger being handed over to Murong Wuzhu, he would have wanted to stab the back.
The boss’s wife looked strange and had some goose bumps, and she mistakenly thought that the young man in front of her had the habit of the scholar.
Xu Fengnian looked aggrieved, and the boss’s wife was so distressed that she wanted to put her in her arms and loved her. She immediately returned to her natural expression. With her eyebrows raised, she suddenly showed a thousand-pound young woman’s charm. The charm of the woman is really small, and the mature one is mature. She said charmingly: “I didn’t really see it. I only heard that she can make the lotus not bloom. Jianzhou calls this Murong a lot.”
Xu Fengnian nodded and sighed: “Old ancestor Xuanyuan is worthy of Cong Laotao’s reputation.”
No matter how ignorant the world is, she knows that Xuanyuan’s family background is brilliant, and she reminded nervously: “Young Master is better to speak carefully. Although this is not Jianzhou, you can be careful when sailing for a thousand years.”
Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile and said, “Mrs. I appreciate her kindness and can’t repay her. I can only ask for more wine and snacks from her.”
The charming boss lady was extremely conscious. She stood up enchantingly, lowered her sleeves and bowed again, and her chest trembled immediately, and she turned and walked out of the yard.
Xu Fengnian waited until she left the yard, and then asked the three beautiful ladies wearing curtains to take off their bondage and sit down to eat. When Murong and his brothers saw Princess Jing’an’s appearance, they were stunned. Obviously, they didn’t expect that there would be such a cold and beautiful woman in the world. Murong Wuzhu’s eyes were dim, but Murong Tonghuang quietly breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the hostility towards the seed brother who acted ulterior motives.
Xu Fengnian watched the three of them chewed slowly and asked the Blue Bird to get a Beiliang standard short crossbow with Fengziying. The “made system” is a very sensitive key for the military. From the military, the horses and horses to the smallest bows and crossbows and peach swords, all of which are clear and clear. If you don’t want to talk about the Beiliang sword, the crossbow in the hands of His Royal Highness also has great concerns. The crossbow is also used to set up a crossbow with a horizontal arm and a pivot. Unlike the Zhang Man who is a bow, the advantage of the crossbow is that the Zhang string is separated from the launch. The Beiliang crossbow has a continuous shooting function, and this crossbow can be launched in four arrows. Xu Fengnian bowed his head and stroked the hanging knife and hook of the short crossbow with his fingersHeart, focus.
Emperor Murong Tong asked inadvertently: “Bound”
Xu Fengnian ignored it, but only remembered the famous crossbow style in the Northern Liang army. The crossbowmen rode their horses and swam around the battle formation, shuttled and rushed, sniping and killing enemy generals, and taking human lives a hundred steps away. They are a famous elite brigade in Beiliang. It is very difficult to become a crossbowman. Both riding and archery must be outstanding, ranking first among the sixth-class soldiers in Beiliang. There are more than 1,200 people, of which 600 were reorganized into Dalu Camp, and the rest are mostly scouts. There is an unwritten rule in Beiliang. If a rich man wants to go to the border to make real military achievements, he must first be trained by the old man to lose a few layers of skin and less than a few kilograms of meat. If he is qualified and excellent, he will be thrown into the whistle camp to serve as a scout. He has fought with Beimang’s spies and cut off three heads to gain a foothold in the Beiliang army. Not long ago, Li Hanlin sent a letter saying that he had successfully become a wandering ward and dreamed of meeting the barbarians of Beimang. The letter said that his father heard that he was staying restlessly behind him and ran to be a scout. After he was furious, he ran to the border military town without caring about busy government affairs. He wanted to tie the five only daughters who were to pass on the Li family’s family back home, and almost had a conflict with the Northern Liang army. Fortunately, the Dazhu Kingdom returned to the border from the capital and persuaded Lord Li, who was about to serve as the strategic envoy of Beiliang Road, to go back.
The Beimang, who has been lying on the side of the bed of the Liyang Dynasty, has been raising troops all year round.
Xu Fengnian was stunned and in a daze.
The poets of the frontiers of the dynasty like to regard those barbarians as animals who eat raw meat and drink blood. The country of barbarians has strong people, all the barbarian soldiers are armored cavalry, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers control strings. From emperors to the people, there are customs of fathers and stepmothers, and brothers and widows. This seems to be shocking to the dynasty and has no ethics and morality. But the biggest scandal in Beimang in recent years was that a woman who chaoticed the palace became an emperor. She served three emperors in thirty years, including father and son, and the last short-lived emperor who had only ascended the throne for thirteen days was even considered her nephew in blood, which was absolutely unimaginable in the Liyang Dynasty. The empress is said to have three thousand faces, over fifty years old, but she has a strong sexual desire. A few years ago, she even asked the secret envoy to pass on a message to Xu Xiao. As long as Xu Xiao is willing to surrender to Beimang, she is willing to “wife Xu” and share the world with Xu Xiao. For this half-alienabled and half-conquering pie, Xu Xiao simply killed the envoy first, and then sent a message to Beimang. In just five words: Xu still thinks he is old.