Chapter 150 Xuanyuan Qingfeng becomes the new master, and the four great masters reunited. Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked to the tea room with a view of the Dragon King River. Seeing her sitting quietly, there was a piece of ashes beside her, and only a white jade scroll remained in a scroll. Xuanyuan Qingfeng said coldly: “My father killed his ancestors with the realm of land gods and immortals. Xuanyuan Jingyi was successfully attacked by Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao, and his grandfather was driven down the mountain. The prince of Beiliang Xu Fengnian killed more than ten people outside the snow-capped pavement, and asked the light cavalry to hang his corpse at the Yimen Gate of Huishan, threatening to not accept any Huishan people. Now, Huishan guests have gone to three or four, and most of the rest of the idle and messy rivers and lakes have chosen to go down the mountain.”
Only when a woman faces her daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng, she will not be able to keep her words and expressions from thousands of miles away. She laughed softly and said, “Isn’t this a great opportunity for Qingfeng to take over Huishan? Xuanyuan Jingcheng has swept the snowy floor completely, and the prince of Beiliang is eyeing her. It is just an internal and external trouble. Those ministers who revived in history books stand up at this time and turn the tide down, so that people can be grateful and fearful. Controlling people’s hearts is just the four-word truth of the combination of kindness and power. Guo’s mother was not wrong. Xuanyuan Jingcheng had reached a secret agreement with the prince. In addition to the two obvious chess, Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao, there were some secret chesses. Is it the mother who was the most curious about whether the prince had once spoken out loud and put forward some embarrassing requests to make Qingfeng embarrassed. If he married into the Prince of Northern Liang’s Mansion as a concubine, it would be fine. With the hundreds of years of foundation of the Xuanyuan family in Huishan as a dowry, there are not many women in the world who have such a big deal.”
The woman’s voice was gentle and very pleasant, but the meaning in her words was told by her. At this moment, the scene was so cold that it was so cold.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed non-stop, and she burst into tears. He reached out to wipe her tears and said, “I’ve disappointed my mother so much. The prince looked down on this Huishan Mountain, let alone Xuanyuan Qingfeng who couldn’t even get a rouge review. This is a weirdo, you didn’t give birth to Qingfeng even more intoxicated back then!”
The woman was not angry, but just waited quietly for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to finish laughing. Seeing that her daughter couldn’t stop crying, she reached out to help wipe it off, but was slapped off by Xuanyuan Qingfeng. She still didn’t care and said gently, “The rat was gone because of the food, and the dog was sleeping bravely for the poor family. It’s a pity that this is about those small families, but although Huishan’s energy was terrible, it may not be really depressed. Guniu Dagang’s encounter today is better than the top masters of the Wu family’s sword tomb almost died in Beimang’s territory a hundred years ago. The prince of Beiliang hung his body to shock everyone, which was obviously building momentum for Qingfeng. As you said, the prince’s ambition is not in Huishan, better. When he leads his troops away, if Qingfeng feels that he is short of money, he is not enough to control the situation, and he can seek some protection from Longhu Mountain. Tianshi Mansion and Guniu Dagang have been prosperous and both prosperous and both loss for hundreds of years. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, which is about us and Longhu Mountain.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered, “After all, I’m asking for help.”
The woman murmured softly, “I live forever, I’ll ask for help.”The parents of the King of Heaven and Earth, no one can ask for help. “
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said expressionlessly: “The prince left more than a hundred light cavalry in Huishan, saying that they were responsible for transporting the secret copy of the Wending Pavilion back to Beiliang. “
The woman smiled and said, “Xuanyuan Jingcheng said something that mother rarely remembers. A man’s belly is 10 million pounds, not as big as a woman’s chest. In my mother’s opinion, this prince obviously still has ideas about Qingfeng. It doesn’t matter whether it is the princess of Northern Liang or not. It may not be a blessing for women. But if we can take advantage of the momentum to stabilize Huishan, it is the first major event at present. My mother said more, no matter how talented Yuan Tingshan is, she will not meet again in the future. No matter how high the achievements are, she will not be as beneficial as the prince of Beiliang. In a short period of time, the prince of Beiliang can only be close to each other and not alienated. As for what kind of situation will be like in the long run, just take one step at a time, just like playing chess, and Qingfeng should not be eager to take root. “
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned and absent-minded. He reached out to pour a glass of wine for himself. The wine was still warm and mellow. She raised her head and drank it hard.
The woman who was no longer young had a soft look and smiled, “A glass of osmanthus wine enters her mouth, and two peach faces come on her face. ”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said calmly: “This is written by his father. “
She said calmly: “Xuanyuan Jingcheng said so much and wrote so much, there are always a few sentences that I will remember. Ancient books record that there are many ancient osmanthus in Yaozhao Mountain, but when my mother went up the mountain, there was not much left. Among them, the Tang osmanthus is the oldest and most prosperous. Every autumn, the osmanthus is like rain, prosperous but not charming. “She hesitated for a moment and said slowly, “It’s like Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a man. “
Xuanyuan Qingfeng held the wine glass tightly, looked up and stared at her, gritted his teeth and choked, “Isn’t it so sarcastic to talk about my father’s good now! “
She said calmly: “Did you ever say that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is bad?”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng bit the corner of his mouth, and blood leaked into the wine glass. He asked with a trembling voice: “Mom, have you ever liked dad, even a little bit?”
She shook her head and said, “I don’t know. “
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered madly and said, “That’s because he has never liked it before. Poor Dad has been studying for you for twenty years and has read the most ridiculous land god in the world for thousands of years! “
She did not refute.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng threw away the wine glass, stood up suddenly, and turned his back to her, and said in a deep voice: “Mom, don’t worry, Dad has spent his energy to create the current situation. Qingfeng will definitely fight to the death to prevent Huishan from falling, so that his mother can live a safe and stable old age! “
She still didn’t say anything.
When Xuanyuan Qingfeng left the courtyard, she slowly got up, picked up the hot wine pot and felt the pain, and walked straight to the big snow plate.
The rain passed and the sky was clear, and the scenery of the big snow plate was pleasant.
She came to the cliff and showed a sad smile that no one had ever seen before, “Jingcheng, noI’m angry with you. “
She jumped.
Before leaving Longhu Mountain, the prince left the Taoist temple with a total of three plaques. The wood was cut from the mountain. The old master Zhao Xituan looked at it and rubbed his hands. He stood at the door for a long time. The plaque “Daoqi Kunlun”, the plaque “Immortal Mansion” in the east, and the “Najia Zhoucheng” in the west. In terms of writing skills, it may not be as good as the writing of the most outstanding literary masters and scholars in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, but the courage is not bad at all. To be honest, Xiaoxiao Xiaoyao Temple was originally not worthy of hanging these three plaques, but the first time people raised their big hair were written comfortably, and the old master liked it, so he ignored whether the Tianshi Mansion was secretly whispered.
Zhao Xituan grinned and flattered, “The ancestors said that the plaque is the eyebrow of a family. The handwriting is well written and the momentum is weak, which means embellishing the storefront and writing a vivid artistic conception, which is considered to guide the country. Your Highness, this gift is a shame. I will definitely go to Longchi to steal a dragon salamander to deliver it to Huishan tonight. By the way, Your Highness, you really don’t go to Tianshi Mansion to have a cup of tea and vegetarian food and don’t come in. It’s so bad that it sounds so bad, and it’s not our way to entertain guests in Longhu Mountain. ”