Chapter 136 The prince and brothers meet happily, and the Xuanyuan family has a dark tide
『Jingcheng wants our ancestors to know that his so-called three religions are connected, but they are not very good. 』
Undercurrents were surging on Guniu Dagang, and news that twenty cavalry died suddenly near Zhizhang City, Hezhou had spread throughout Huishan. The leading Yuan Tingshan was missing, and rumors were rumored for a while. Some say that the King of Guangling Zhao Yi was willing to mobilize the iron armored heavy cavalry to rob the woman; some say that Yuan Tingshan, who was killed by the lonely star, brought disaster to Zhao Gou, and targeted him, and implicated the cavalry team trained by the family with a lot of money; some say that the pair of young and female Murong family is not ordinary people, and is blessed by immortals… All kinds of words are convincing and sneaky, because the head of the hometown has been in seclusion for many years, and the Xuanyuan National Vessel, who is in charge of Huishan, is also arguing with others on the Dongyue Sword Pool. The Xuanyuan Mansion on Guniu Dagang has no leader, and there are many factions within the family, and the Changfang and the other forces are in harmony, and no one can suppress the increasingly intense hustle and bustle.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng comes from the eldest son’s house and is the main sect of the Xuanyuan family. Unfortunately, no matter how deliberately cultivated his father Xuanyuan Jingcheng seems useless, and what if he can’t help him, the big family also has the advantages of the big family, so let’s change it. Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s two uncles, Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan, one is calm and steadfast, and the other is enterprising. The latter is particularly amazing in martial arts talent, and is only one layer of paper away from the master’s realm. It feels like dipping your fingers in saliva and breaking them with one poke. Therefore, Xuanyuan Jingxuan’s lineage is noble for his mother and son, and his son is honored for his father, and he is domineering in Huishan. But in the entire Huishan Mountain, the man Xuanyuan Qingfeng least wanted to see was her biological father, the man who would never know how to stutter and nod.
In ordinary gentry, the eldest grandson may be able to barely support a gentle and kind image, but this is Guniu Dagang. Xuanyuan is a martial arts family that is in line with the Wu family’s sword tomb and the Liu family in the Western Shu. So what if you read a thousand pounds of books? Is it comparable to someone else’s fist that destroys mountains and shakes the city? Everyone on the mountain knows that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is not only willing to respond to his only daughter, but also fears his wife. He never had the idea of taking a concubine. Although the Xuanyuan family is so domineering that anyone who wants to go up the mountain has to change his surname to Xuanyuan, there are many martial arts talents who marry into Xuanyuan, but the eldest grandfather’s family has no descendants to inherit the incense. Even if Xuanyuan Qingfeng succeeds in letting a handsome man marry into the family in the future, the sect can never be raised. Over the years, his legitimate lineage was separated from one’s moral character, and his disciples changed their families to rely on the other two thriving houses. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was completely lonely, and everyone even knew that his wife, who gave birth to a daughter for the eldest grandson, still loved others. At the beginning of the marriage, she made a rebellious agreement with Xuanyuan Jingcheng that she would only have one child, and that it would be a child or a daughter. After Xuanyuan Qingfeng was born, Xuanyuan Jingcheng really kept the promise. Xuanyuan Qingfeng was young and fashionable and ignored her mother’s depressed expression that could not be resolved. She felt that her father, who never lost his temper, did nothing wrong. As she grew older, she finally knew how fatal her father’s incompetence was in Xuanyuan who had been in Chongwu for hundreds of years. The older you grow, the more you getWith the world of love, Xuanyuan Qingfeng wants to be farther away from this mediocre man and farther away.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sent Song Ke to Huishan, and she naturally felt guilty about the Song family’s chick phoenix. The Song family firmly owned a first-class and noble family background in the dynasty. Besides, the Song family’s three generations of single-handed family members were self-evident, and the importance of Song Keli was self-evident, and the relationship with Xuanyuan was considered a loss of identity. The Xuanyuan family is calling for the wind and rain in the world, which is not worth mentioning for the central officials of the court. After Xuanyuan Qingfeng met Song Keli, who was escorting the coffin south, he used many small thoughts to meet, know and go on a blind date. With Song Keli’s eyesight, I believe he has seen through it, but he still doesn’t mind Xuanyuan Qingfeng borrowing him, or the Song family to demonstrate within the Xuanyuan family. Not only did he come to Huishan, but he also seemed to have a great chat with Xuanyuan Jingcheng in Guniu Dagang, giving him a lot of face. Even though Xuanyuan Qingfeng was born with no affection for scholars and scholars, he still had some indescribable feelings towards Song Keli, not knowing whether it was due to gratitude or admiration.
Yuan Tingshan, who was so conceited that he did not hide his ambitions
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked himself, if he was really dead, would she feel regretful Xuanyuan Qingfeng was walking on the bluestone road down the mountain and looked at the Liudian Sisters Waterfall. Song Keli smiled and said, “I learned some face from my father. Yuan Tingshan is not easy to die. He has a very poor fate, but he is very tough.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little frightened and was about to explain something, Song Keli said softly, “Miss Xuanyuan is too worried.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped talking, for fear of adding extra money, and some things always get darker and darker. The two walked silently on the road. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they could see the mooring boat. Song Keli suddenly stopped and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he said, “Mr. Shouzhu is knowledgeable and has a simple analysis of the three doctrines. I have talked with Mr. Shouzhu at night these days and have benefited a lot. The gentleman said that whenever he came to see the truth from the scriptures, he would look like looking at a plum blossom and painting a cake. He could not drink it by hunger and thirst. This sentence made me suddenly enlightened. In the past, I remembered the family precepts and did not be arrogant in everything, but I did not understand why I should be humble. My childish words and deeds fell into the eyes of wise men, so I could only make a laugh. Miss Xuanyuan, please forgive Song Keli for saying that Mr. Shouzhu is not a mediocre person.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled with a smile, disagreed, and just joked: “It was my father who asked you to be a lobbyist and gave you some lonely books.”
Song Keli was stunned for a moment and murmured, “No one knows a daughter is better than her father. Everything is expected by Mr. Shouzhu.”
Song Keli turned around and bowed to Guniu Dagang while Xuanyuan Qingfeng was puzzled, and said happily, “You are admired.”
Looking at Song Keli’s back on board the ship, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was confused.
Song Keli stood at the bow of the boat and slowly sailed towards Shejiang, not forgetting to wave his hand to Xuanyuan Qingfeng on the shore. After going up the mountain, Song Chufeng showed impeccable family demeanor. Not to mention that she was happy to talk about Buddhism and Taoism with Mr. Shouzhuo, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, was just to exchange experiences in martial arts practice with Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and she was not humble or arrogant. In fact, the truth is that Xuanyuan Qingfeng doesn’t need to be bothered to arrange itHe would visit Xuanyuan Jingcheng in Huishan. He would not guess whether he was hiding his humbleness. Just doing his best in politics is enough to make his grandfather look at him with admiration. Song Keli’s deceased teacher highly praised him during his lifetime. Song Keli went south to Jianzhou, on the one hand, to escort the coffin with his disciples, but more importantly, to test Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s weight and have real talents and knowledge. The Song family did not mind vigorously promoting a common scholar to help him consolidate his position in the family. If he only knew how to talk about war on paper, Song Keli could also turn to Xuanyuan Jingxuan. After all, this force that has been rooted in Jianzhou for hundreds of years can help many things that scholars should not do.
Before going down the mountain, Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled calmly, “The scholar and the butcher became neighbors. If you reason, let the scholar talk vividly, fight, and then the butcher takes action. Supporting each other is beneficial and not harmful.”
Although this reassurance is not small, it is still not enough to make Song Keli decide to marry Xuanyuan. Intermarrying aristocratic families with poor families is a taboo in the scholar group, second only to the death of the offspring and the endless family. The big ship sailed into the Shejiang River, with a broad vision, and Song Keli had the urge to sing a song about the heroic spirit of the Yangtze River. At the core, the young phoenixes of the Song family were very unceremonious, the ghosts cried in Xiangfan, the apes cried in Shu road, and the vast river waves all wanted to express their feelings through poetry. Unfortunately, the reasoning of the scriptures and reasoning, Song Keli’s family has a lot of knowledge, and is not inferior to the famous scholars in the Qing Dynasty. Only this ambition to write 300 poems with a pen is not enough. But on the way to protect the coffin, Song Keli would be exposed to the beautiful poems and flow into the Shilin every once in a while. Many of the unknown inside stories were written by his father and even his grandfather. If a scholar wants to become famous, it is almost impossible for a poem to be born and shocked by ghosts and gods. Without the warm and complimentary seniors in the literary world, no matter how well they write, it is nothing more than the word “just possible”. In fact, those famous beautiful jade works nowadays are not famous when they were first released. It is a few hundred years of inheritance, and it has gradually been recognized by the giants in the poetry world. Comments and comments are repeated, and praise is mixed, and the truth is revealed. Song Keli is very familiar with this.
How many Wang Dongxiang in the world, let alone a book called “Snow in the First Field” also sprinkles half a million words.
When Song Keli was mixed with emotion, he caught a glimpse of a building coming towards him. There was a young man wearing a sword standing on the bow of the boat. There was only a female maid in green and a one-armed old man with sheepskin fur. Song Keli did not pay attention and regarded it as an ordinary pilgrimage visiting Longhu Mountain.
Song Keli’s stay in Huishan actually had the selfish intention of waiting for the prince of Beiliang. Unfortunately, he still had the things he ordered to do and could not wait any longer.
The tiger Kui, who finally didn’t have to be stuck in the car, was acting coquettishly at Xu Fengnian’s feet. Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger, pointed to the big bluestone top of Huishan, and asked, “Guniu Dagang”.
The old sword god nodded.
Xu Fengnian squinted her eyes and stroked the handle of the Chun Lei knife with her fingers. Unexpectedly, the operation of pursuing Xuanyuan Yuan Tingshan some time ago turned out to be ineffective. According to Wei Shuyang’s detailed description, the swordsman’s force is not as shocking as the world, and he is better than the younger generation’s best.There is still a big gap between Xianxia and Wu Liuding, but his mind and fortune are excellent. His Royal Highness was not angry about this. Xu Jing’an King Zhao Heng compensated his wife and soldiers in the reed marsh. He was not allowed to kill a single Yuan Tingshan, and then Yuan Meng held the Beiliang military certificate to visit the governor of Hezhou. It was a foregone conclusion that the Xuanyuan family used military ban to ban the military, but the old guy ignored it. Judging from the situation, even Chu Lushan, who had already made Xiangfan City flew in a mess. Xu Fengnian murmured to himself: “What a hard bone.”
The old sword god used his finger to pick the vegetable leaves between his teeth, and grinned: “The scholars are as many fish as the river. It is normal for a few tough guys to be afraid of death.”
Xu Fengnian did not comment on this.
The boat broke into the foot of Huishan Mountain. Xu Fengnian was in a hurry to go to Longhu Mountain, but he didn’t plan to cause trouble for Xuanyuan, but just chatted with the old sword god.