Chapter 137 The princes and brothers met happily, and the Xuanyuan family was in a dark tide. Zhao Xituan hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, “Say to Xuanyuan Dapan, stop being a turtle, and wait for the old nest to be demolished if you don’t leave the customs.”
Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, pulled Huang Man’er and did not return to the big ship, but jumped on the bamboo raft. Two tigers followed closely behind. King Kong’s eyesight was obviously not as good as his sister Bodhisattva. He drowned in the water directly, and countless water splashed. The Bodhisattva on the bamboo raft saw his younger brother happy in the river, and also jumped down. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Old Master, I didn’t say that I’m going to Huishan to smash the ground. Why are you making trouble? I’m planning to lead the disaster to the west and east.”
The most unknown old master in the Tianshi Mansion deliberately surprised and said something strange, for fear that the prince of Beiliang, who was eccentric in Beiliang, would turn against others. To be honest, the old Taoist Zhao Xituan, as the second heavenly master of the Daodu Immortal Palace, has a thirty-three-day experience in the world. Longhu Mountain is also thousands of miles away from Beiliang. The old Taoist has never seen any storms. He didn’t mind holding his arms with this junior on the territory of Beiliang before, and he might not be really afraid of Xu Xiao, the country of Dazhu. However, he was originally a carefree and casual personality. When he was young, he was also unrestrained and willing to drink and be willful. He really had few talented talents and ambitions. Otherwise, he would not have been able to travel with his sword to the country and leave his relatives for a long time without returning to Longhu Mountain after a full twenty years. It is quite appropriate to meet His Royal Highness, who is cynical and unconventional. It is a bit of a kind. If it is to change the two nephews of Zhao Danxia and Zhao Danping, one is the prime minister of the feathered elf, and the other is the prime minister of Qingci. He would not have such an attitude when he stayed with the prince Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian looked at Huang Man’er who was silly, looked up at the old Taoist priest, and said in surprise: “I’m not afraid of water anymore.”
The old Taoist nodded and said, “I’m not afraid anymore. Xiaoyao Temple is on the edge of Qinglong Creek. The old Taoist told him that he would go along the stream to the Huishan Dragon King River and enter the Shejiang River. He went north and entered the eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake. He was getting closer and closer to Beiliang. He told him that your brother would come to Longhu Mountain when he entered the autumn. When the dragon and elephant had nothing to do, he would go to the stream to wait for you. Waiting for a while, he would not be afraid of water.”
Xu Longxiang hit the water with a palm, and a big fish shook it out of the river. His five claws were like hooks. When he caught the fish, he looked at his brother as if he had no choice, and he would grin and smiled.
Xu Fengnian touched Huang Man’er’s head, shook her head and smiled, “Enter the local customs, just eat some vegetarian dishes. Put the fish.”
Huang Man’er put the fainted fish back into the water, but was bitten by a tiger Kui who was chasing the bamboo raft.
Xu Fengnian suddenly asked, “Is there an old Taoist priest named Zhao Huangchao in Longhu Mountain, a very old senior?”
The old Taoist Zhao Xituan thought for a while, shook his head and said, “There are many hundred-year-old real people who are retreating to the mountain to practice Dahuangting, but none are called Zhao Huangchao.”
He swam up one boat and one raft, while Xuanyuan Tower boat turned around in a mess and returned to Huishan Wharf.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood at the cabin window, his lips were ashen and his body trembled, unable to tell whether it was fear or annoyance. She’s not blindAlthough she has an average martial arts talent, she has an excellent memory and is outstanding in Huishan. No matter how complicated the tricks she has, she can never forget them. To put it nicely on Huishan, it means choosing talents and attracting talents. To put it bluntly, it means that the fish and dragons are mixed with dirty things. The Xuanyuan family has a lot of books. Other sects regard it as treasures as secret books and treasures. There are countless Wending Pavilion in Guniu Dagang, Huishan. In terms of the number of books, it is only inferior to the Tingchao Pavilion in the Armament of Beiliang. Yuan Tingshan said that he wanted to marry her, which was to regard her as a shortcut to the top of the martial arts. Even if he could not enter the Wending Pavilion, as long as there was Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was full of beautiful things, he would be able to solve all the problems. How could Xuanyuan Qingfeng not see the terrifyingness of the withered and yellow boy? There was such a big movement on the boat. Perhaps no more than ten of them could make such a huge sound in Huishan. If the Vajra with its eyebrows at the tip of the sword behind it was indestructible, the number of one hand would have to be removed!
That’s fine.
Your Highness!
This strange word made Xuanyuan Qingfeng frightened. After the establishment of the tripod in the Spring and Autumn Period, although the term “prince” in the dynasty was rampant, as long as he was a legitimate son or some concubines were qualified to take on the title. But the word “Your Highness” is becoming more and more rare and precious, and only the royal princess can be suffixed by Your Highness. In the southeast of the dynasty, according to the law, only the descendants of Zhao Yi, the great vassal of Guangling, can be regarded as His Highness. Zhao Yi has three sons and six daughters, and the prince Zhao Piao, who has not yet inherited his vassal. It’s strange that it’s probably unhappy to respond to the laws of heaven. Zhao Yi, who is lustful and as lustful as life, robs countless beauties. The seven princesses on the six sides of the line are all beautiful. They are all beautiful, like fish and geese. However, the children born are like Zhao Yi, all of whom are fat, big ears, and as bloated as pigs. They have never inherited the appearance of all the princesses at all. In this way, it is almost unquestionable who the guy who was called Your Highness by the old Taoist Dragon and Tiger is. He is not a son of a vassal prince. Whoever dares to carry elite armored soldiers and hold crossbows when traveling, Zhao Yi, the powerful Guangling King, would not take the initiative to hand over such a handle to the court. His children go out to the royal palace to play, which is even lighter than ordinary families.
Your Highness’s surname is Xu
Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s face is bloodless.
Xuanyuan is the top family after all, and she is well-informed. She also heard that the eldest son of Wang Xuxiao, a different surname, had traveled for three years before returning to Beiliang to escape from marrying into the emperor’s house. This time, I was traveling again for some reason. Not long ago, I caused trouble on Jiangnan Road. Thousands of scholars in the Imperial College in the capital were clamoring to ask His Majesty the Emperor to issue an order to Jiangnan. Otherwise, the generals would not be legal. Unfortunately, the man who took away the title of the Great Pillar Kingdom was still unparalleled and the prince was protected without any harm. When the King of Northern Liang was in the capital for a day, no official above the fourth rank dared to impeach. Only the white-hearted scholars of the Imperial College were crying and making a joke. Xuanyuan Qingfeng still does not forget the arrogance of the older generation of Huishan when talking about the Beiliang Iron Cavalry’s arrogance at the foot of Longhu Mountain. At that time, it was not his family’s righteousness at all. But after the iron hooves stepped on Longhu Mountain, his lips were lost and his teeth were cold. The Xuanyuan family had no good ending, so they had to bite their teeth and stand in the same formation with the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain.camp.
If she was really the prince of Beiliang, what should she do?
It would be fine to ask her to swallow her anger. If the beggar turned into a nobleman, Xu, came to Huishan to raise an army to question him, how would his family deal with his father’s cowardice, would he dare not argue. The eldest son’s house has declined in recent years because of his father’s power and his wings are pitiful, and the other few rooms will not cause harm. The voice of the clan’s tribe marrying her to Zhao Yi’s six sons was a little silent because of Song Keli’s arrival. Once the uncle Xuanyuan Jing smelled the opportunity, how could he show mercy? Who wouldn’t know that this uncle had publicly teased her mother and said, “Dumplings are delicious, but they are not as delicious as sister-in-law.” The father only knew to study behind closed doors. How could there be less jokes like this?
I stopped the boat and went to the dock, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked out of the cabin in a daze.
A lonely boat shot towards me.
The old Confucian scholar with frosty hair flew across the river and fell on the bow of the boat.
The lonely boat slowly leaned against the river with aura.
Seeing the only old man in the family who felt sorry for him, Xuanyuan Qingfeng burst into tears.
The old man with an ancient sword hanging on his waist said kindly: “Who dares to bully my granddaughter which kid is? Grandpa will teach you a lesson.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and said nothing.