Chapter 359: A strange man from Mawei has an appointment, and the dragon python in the 99th hall is fighting
Xu Fengnian seemed to remember something, and smiled and shouted to the side of the curtain room, “Aunt Hong. But you are not as elder as you!”
The woman spitted, “Bao, bastard, you just called the woman “Aunt Zhao”. How could I afford the word “Aunt”? Be careful to make me lose my life. Come, take a closer look, tsk, I look very much like Wu Su. Fortunately, it’s not Xu Xiao’s rough morality, otherwise any daughter would be your wife if she was blind. I have been worried over the years, but I’m afraid you can’t marry a wife.”
“Aunt Hong, when we meet for the first time, I’ll ridicule me, Xu Xiao, owes you the money for the meals, and I won’t pay it back.”
“Call me, call me aunt. Anyway, I’m so old, I’m not afraid of being called old by you. What money is there? Aunt Hong is not your kind-hearted Aunt Zhao. She is so protective of her, like an old hen. As long as she enters the house, she will peck at everyone and talk about anything. Back then, my mother and her, the three female sisters are the ones who are the most smart and calculating. Unfortunately, the little sisterhood that was not strong back then gave you the righteousness of the two generations of men, and they are squandered at all.”
The woman and Xu Fengnian were squeezed on a bench, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat silently against the wall. As she saw the woman talking from the corner of her eyes, she did not forget to reach out to hold Xu Fengnian’s cheek. She could be said to be so cute, but he couldn’t stop it. Such an interesting scene is really rare in a century.
The woman rubbed Xu Fengnian’s white hair and said softly: “I have been wronged over the years.”
Xu Fengnian pursed her lips and shook her head.
The last beginning of winter before the year number was changed in Liyang. A good snow indicates a good harvest. This winter, the wheat is covered with three layers of quilts, and you can sleep on a steamed bun pillow next year.
There was no morning court this day. The emperor led a grand and grand civil and military officials to the northern suburbs to celebrate the altar. He was not affected by the morning court. The officials were all refreshed and the people along the way were filled with the officials and the nobles. Some people in the market who were intimate with the senior officials in the team were all there to brag about how they had a solid relationship with them. The neighbors and neighbors around him naturally smiled but didn’t speak, and some people who had several streets were shocked. Sixty percent of the people left for the new Minister of War Chen Zhibao, while three percent were curious about what kind of young man the Prince of Beiliang was. This is how the common people are. Even if they hear the bad words of the prince, they are still shocked when they really acted like a hundred feet of land on the imperial road. Even though the real people in the Taoist temple in the capital said that they are not worth mentioning, the common people still see too many princes in Beiliang in the hearts – there are not 100,000 playboys playing with swords in Tai’an City, and there are 10,000, and there are 10,000. Who has this ability? It seems that this white-headed young man who came out of Beiliang is really not a good person that everyone can bully.
While muttering, the people also had a small idea in their hearts. In the future, they followed the wind and scolded Beiliang. Will they show mercy and virtue? If they fall into the ears of the father and son, the prince, they will suffer?
Chen Zhibao wore a big red python robe, but unfortunately he never mentioned that there was a plum wine. The emperor in the queue specially arranged him to be alone. The women in the capital, whether they are ladies from the family or jassica in the small family, whether they are in the boudoir or as women, are all fascinated by it.
Nearby, the king of Yanla, Zhao Bing, Guangling, Zhao Yi, Zhao Sui, Jiaodong, Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying, Jing’an, Zhao Xun, five royal vassal kings, almost all of their styles were taken away by Chen Zhibao.
They were all princes wearing yellow python clothes, and they deliberately distanced a distance from a white-headed prince wearing eye-catching white python clothes.
A young blind man helped his maid Xing down to the side of the road, and did not have to squeeze into it. He just stood quietly on the outer edge of the thick team formed by the onlookers. When Xu Fengnian rode past the street, Xing whispered a reminder, Lu Xu, a blind man who came from Xiangfan City, looked up and looked solemn. Yongzi Lane talks ten games, from noon to dusk, killing on the chessboard, which is unforgettable for life. Xing carefully reached out to protect the scholar who was the old King Jing’an who asked her to protect her for her life. The old vassal king only said that he wanted him to live. She didn’t hope that one day the new vassal king would want him to die. At the very least, don’t die at her. Xing had a very tacit understanding with him, and spoke frivolously, and asked softly, “Young Master, you recognize the Prince of Beiliang.”
Lu Xu did not hide it, and smiled and said, “I am blind, and I can’t say that I had a relationship with you. When I was gambling chess and making a living in Yongzixiang, I earned more copper coins from Prince Xu. Ten games of chess, I earned a total of 110 cents.”
Xing smiled and said, “He can play chess and you won’t be killed by your son.”
Lu Xu shook his head and said, “The chess is quite powerful, and there are many unreasonable hands, so I won’t be easy.”
After the master and servant stayed for a while, they were about to leave, Xing suddenly turned around and stared at an old scholar walking in the distance. The scholar who could not recognize the real age was not afraid of it, but the hidden aura came like a vast ocean, making the dead soldiers Xing as if they were facing a great enemy.
Lu Xu patted her arm and asked, “But Mr. Yuan.”
The visitor smiled vaguely and said, “Hanlin Academy editor Xiu Yuanpu.”
Lu Xu looked calm after standing still, and he was surprised, surprised and fearless.
Yuanpu, or Yuanbenxi, took a few steps closer, ignored the apricot that was like a tigress who chose a man and devoured his mother. He continued to use his vague but still authentic Beijing accent, “Mr. Lu has tied himself up in a cocoon, and has made a frustrated talent.”
Lu Xu shook his head and said, “The new temple has a new climate. No matter how small the temple is, there will be no small amount of incense. No matter how big the old temple is, it will leak water or wind, you will be the abbot of me and you will not want to go. Besides, the old temple has a large temple, no matter how much incense, there will be many disputes. I don’t know when I will be kicked out of the temple. Besides, Lu Xu is blind and he is not willing to go. Besides, the old temple has a large temple, no matter how much incense, there will be many disputes. I don’t know when I will be kicked out of the temple. Besides, Lu Xu is blind.I don’t know people, but I know my own weight and don’t want to be the next Song family. ”