Chapter 14: Lianfeng riding a cow and asking, Wudicheng erected a sword and left a message
Xu Fengnian laughed in silence. The Liyang Dynasty has been circulating tirelessly for more than ten years: A powerful soldier can be suppressed by a million, and a traitor can be feared. The first half of the sentence is to pinch the nose and praise the great martial arts of the Dazhu Kingdom, which is suspected of being praised and killed. The second half of the sentence is to kill the sword with a sharp bone. This was very knowledgeable. Even Xu Xiao clapped his hands and laughed after hearing this, but after laughing, he cursed, “The Shangyin Academy, which is full and full, should be killed.”
Li Yishan carried a wine pot to make room for Xu Fengtian to copy the lonely classics. Xu Fengian had long been accustomed to it, but he had a good foundation in practicing calligraphy, but he never developed any righteousness. Whenever he saw Xu Fengnian’s inappropriate outline, Li Yishan would knock on the green gourd. Li Yishan asked the prince to copy a lamp and sit down again. Xu Fengnian lay beside him and looked at his master. He looked at his white-haired man in a state of decline, and the yellow and green lamp was hollow. He heard that the most painful thing in the world is the state of decline, and the most difficult cultivation is hollow. What kind of experience can make the master feel so calm and calm. Li Yishan did not look up and said softly: “Go, look at the guests who invite you to the Tingchao Pavilion. You are about to climb to the third floor.” Xu Fengnian said Oh and went downstairs quietly.
On the second floor, Xu Fengnian saw the quaint bookshelf piled up like mountains to form a whole wall of books, standing under the dark white fox’s face, holding a yellowed martial arts secret book in his left hand, and regularly hitting his smooth forehead with the index finger in his right hand. The spring thunder knife in the sheath was inserted into the bookshelf as a mark. Bai Hu’er just glanced at Xu Fengnian and lowered her head again. Xu Fengnian, who was self-inflicted, had to retreat. In the huge Beiliang Palace, it seems that there is only one idle and idle person like His Royal Highness.
In the middle of the year, the Dazhu Kingdom chose a good day to celebrate the gift of his son in the ancestral temple. What is very unreasonable is that the eldest son of the King of Northern Liang was not as grand as that of ordinary wealthy families. Not only were the guests invited very few, but even the two sisters and a younger brother of His Royal Highness were not present. After Xu Fengnian was led into the Taimiao by Xu Xiao, he sacrificed his ancestors of the heaven and earth and added three crowns, namely the black hemp black cloth crown, the white deer leather crown and the red black crown. The small three crowns above Xu Fengnian involved too much vision and attention. The first crown was something that all the temple officials in the Liyang Dynasty cared about, because it means that His Highness can enter the dynasty to rule, and the second crown has a more practical and long-lasting meaning, because the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang are waiting and seeing. As for the third crown, there are only some symbolic meanings, which are not valued in comparison.
His Royal Highness, who had a hair and a crown, had been busy all day, his face was stiff. After saluting the officials of the Beiliang border who came to the mansion, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and enjoyed the tea and water delivered by the maids of Wutongyuan, rubbed their shoulders, knocked their backs and pinched their legs. The rest was almost over, so Xu Fengnian took care of the head crown dress himself, and finally came to the princess’s tomb with Xu Xiao. A pair of tall blue and white jade lions were vivid, both of which were the lively shapes of lioness children. The lioness in her right hand protected the three young lions, symbolizing the princess and three biological children under her knees. The young lions are the eldest daughtersXu Zhihu, the second daughter Xu Weixiong and the youngest son Xu Longxiang, but the lioness in his left hand just lowered his head to kiss a young lion. The princess’s doting favor with his eldest son Xu Fengnian has no end in life and death! Xu Fengnian stood in front of the stone lion, his eyes red. Xu Xiao from the Dazhu Kingdom sighed softly. Every time the young Fengnian felt wronged, he would sneak up here and stayed there all night. No matter how cold or hot it was, he never got sick.
The princess’ tomb is surrounded by white jade, forming a vast atmosphere of a city in the city. The main shrine is 60 feet long. According to the system, there are only nine stone beasts on both sides of the dynasty emperor shrine, but there are fourteen here! Nearly a hundred stone carvings are full of spirit and essence, running through the air, with a rainbow momentum. In addition, the height of the tomb and the scale of the underground palace are far greater than that of any vassal king of the dynasty, and a dressing table and two maid tombs with unique ingenuity have been built. At that time, the princess’ tomb was first built and was criticized by countless people. The emperor’s imperial study was filled with impeachment memorials almost overnight, but they were all suppressed and ignored. Dazhuguo, who had a hunched back and lame legs, stood in front of the grave, silent.
After Xu Fengnian finished the memorial service, he squatted in front of the grave and whispered, “Dad, I’ll stay for a while.”
Dazhuguo said softly, “Don’t catch a cold, your mother will feel distressed.” Xu Fengnian nodded.
The man slaughtered the Northern Liang King walking on the main god road, silently chanting in his heart, just 365 steps.
The only powerful Dazhuguo of the government clearly remembers that he was granted the title of the first time that he entered the court. He walked from the red painted gate to the Kunji Hall gate. The first time he was young and energetic, he walked 284 steps. Later, he became older and his legs were lame, so he walked more and more, slower and longer, but he never exceeded 365. After 40 years of military career, it has reached its current position. Xu Xiao has a clear conscience, not afraid of heaven and earth, nor is he afraid of ghosts and gods. Dazhuguo walked out of the main god and turned around and looked at it. The child must be humming the little song “The Legend of the Spring” which the child’s mother taught him back then.
Xu Xiao thought of a secret letter that was urgently delivered to the desk at the third update last night, and hesitated whether to submit the letter or not. Feng Nian had just met Guan’s happy day, and this letter came very badly. King Beiliang walked along the trail to the top of Qingliang Mountain. He seemed single, but in fact he had countless secret messages along the way. Not to mention the carefully selected soldiers from the army, there were three first-grade masters who were only two lines away from the level of the Grandmaster. Xu Xiao believed that his neck was worth some gold. When he was young, he felt that he was killed on the battlefield and was picked by the enemy. It was also a pleasure to wrap the body around the horse. But the higher the title, the more he would cherish it. This is not just fear of death. It was just that Xu Xiao always insisted on today’s glory, and it was all made by countless brothers. Too early to go to the underworld, I’m sorry for those heroes who have been buried in all over the country, especially these people, most of them have families and families, so they have to be at ease with him. The tree moves to be strong and the wind is stronger. The noble families and dynasties are no different from those of the dynasty, and fighting and defending are not easy. Xu Xiao has seen many heads of the family who died young due to his exhausted efforts.
He walked into the Yellow Crane Tower and looked a little desertedIt was gloomy, climbing the top of the mountain and then climbing the top of the tower, just like the bright and bright king of a different surname, standing with his hands behind his back, and sang all over the railings without illness, just looking at the night view of the city. At that moment, two sons and two daughters were under his knees, 300,000 iron cavalry, six sons, and six masters of the royal family, countless thought tanks, disciples and officials were all over the court and the country, and secretly chess and took root in all directions. The so-called gold and jade halls were full of wealth, and the country was rich, but that was it. Of course, there are countless political enemies and enemies. The little girl surnamed Fan is just a blind person who falls into the trap. Xu Xiao is usually too lazy to care about this kind of small character. The military affairs of Beiliang are already enough for him to be busy. Every few years on the border, it is just that most of them are lit by him. He also had to deal with the turbulences in the imperial city, and even ignored the affairs of the world. Xu Xiao rubbed his hands and accidentally remembered a poem he heard when he was young. Unfortunately, he could only remember the clip. What I saw in the imperial city was blurred, but the last sentence Xu Xiao always remembered, “Fifty years of great things, I have been talking about the mountain ghosts.”