Chapter 453 Li Gongde was open and honest, and the mysterious guest provoked the prince.
Xu Fengnian lay on the bench of the pavilion and looked up at the low and bright starry sky, and turned a blind eye to the girl sneaking into the pavilion.
The girl was really a hard-working and hardworking woman. She could hold back her temper and gritted her teeth and was frozen for half an hour without making a sound.
Xu Fengnian sat up and asked with a smile, “Miss Song, I have something to do with me.”
Song Huangmei, who was huddled beside the pavilion pillar, was startled and then turned red with her not too beautiful face. She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes and stuttered, and she no longer had the style of a female hero who used to set a sword to stop him at the residence of the prefect of Huangnan County.
Xu Fengnian didn’t embarrass her, and asked on his own initiative: “How many years have you practiced swords, do you want me to teach you a few easy-to-get sword moves?”
After Xu Fengnian asked, she was so amused that the girl stared at her in a daze, muttering to herself, muttering as if she was saying that the prince’s eyes were better than someone, but she still only liked that guy.
Xu Fengnian coughed heavily, and Song Huangmei sat on the bench on the other side, put his hands on his shoulders and struggled to keep the cold. He quickly returned to his original straightforward personality and laughed and said, “Your Highness, I know you are a master and a good person. I have a lover. He is a child of an outer branch of a gang in Huangnan County, named Douyangguan. He, his greatest wish in his life is to wear a Beiliangdao to marry me, but my father doesn’t seem to like him very much. Otherwise, your highness will be kind and give him a sword called Douyangguan. My father will definitely not object anymore!”
Xu Fengnian knew that this girl must have not known that Liantang was almost dead and removed from the Lingzhou Jianghu. However, it was indeed mentioned in the spy that a young man named Douyang Pass was the lover of Song Huangmei, the daughter of Song Yan. Not only that, the ancestors of Douyang Pass all touched the sky. Xu Fengnian issued an instruction at that time, asking the eagle to stop this person. An outer disciple who had just entered Liantang for a few days could have been killed or not. Since he had such an involvement with the Song family, he would give him the promotion gift to the prefect of Song and become a different leader in Lingzhou. As for whether the young man held a grudge against Beiliang after escaping the disaster, whether he would be determined to avenge his master, Xu Fengnian didn’t care. In the entire Liyang River, few people could be like the young man who waved the folding fan, who had the ability and hoped to kill him all the way to Xu Fengnian. More people never saw His Royal Highness until his death. If that person could stand out and let Xu Fengnian see his name from the spy again, Xu Fengnian wouldn’t even mind letting him know the identity of Zhang Ce of Liantang and send him to the border for some training. Since he wanted to touch the knife, he could make him feel until he wanted to vomit after joining the army. But people’s hearts are unpredictable. God knows which path this boy named Dou will choose to take. As for whether Dou Yangguan and Song Huangmei can finally get married, it is not something Xu Fengnian cares about. It is not that he doesn’t want to, nor is it impossible. In Beiliang today, perhaps the time of his prince’s prince is the most valuable.
XuFeng Nian withdrew her thoughts and said with a smile: “People are not allowed to wear Beiliang Swords. Besides, with your father’s eyesight, you will not be able to tell the authenticity of Dou Yangguan’s sword.”
Song Huangmei had a contented and happy personality. When she heard His Royal Highness say this, she suddenly realized her face and said oh, and she didn’t insist anymore. In fact, if you have the chance to be alone with His Highness the Prince, you wouldn’t have to make trouble. If you catch His Highness the Prince, you would rather kill him or let him go, or you would hit him and use his identity as a woman to pester and ask for some promises from His Highness the Prince. This is probably why Xu Fengnian is willing to nag her casually.
Song Huangmei did not disturb His Royal Highness, but did not leave. She sat on the bench, leaning lazily against the pillars, looking up at the stars. Xu Fengnian is a veteran. Knowing that this girl was probably missing the son of Dou, she lay down again, closed her eyes and carefully considered the end of Lingzhou in her mind.
The Lingzhou officialdom, which was originally far more complicated than the Youliang states, after the management and commanding Li Gongde to express his opinion, believed that with Xu Beizhi’s ability, even if it was still a little restrained, he finally barely opened up the situation. It was almost time for him to leave. He could not always take over the hat of the general of Lingzhou, but if he really wanted to leave, he had to deal with the young master who dared to make trouble first.
Xu Fengnian, who closed his ears, noticed that Song Huangmei had stood up and tiptoed away. He smiled gently, waited for her to walk away, snapped his fingers, and said to the dead Shi Yin who quietly appeared: “I’ll tell the Lingzhou Eagle Falcon, move some hands and feet, and polish Douyang Pass. If this person is too tough, remove some edges and corners. If he is already depressed, let him meet a noble man and don’t let him lose his spirit early.”
The dead Shi Yin was about to leave, and suddenly heard the prince’s smile and asked, “Why don’t I go and see that peach fan for a while”
During the chaotic times of the Spring and Autumn Period, many people fled far away to avoid disasters and take root. In order to change their names and surnames, the court established a list of the world, and only then did they realize that many vague new surnames were found like mushrooms after the rain. However, like the dead soldier next to His Royal Highness, there were not many people who simply didn’t even have a name. This man who seems to have no past and no future has not spoken a word as before. Xu Fengnian waved his hand, and the dead Shi Yin flashed away.
Xu Fengnian, who had never been sleepy, wandered along the path, counting lanterns all the way. After guessing whether Li Xifeng had stepped down, the court agreed to Wang Luting to take over the position of Jinlu Weaving. As soon as the opening opened, King Zhao Ying of Huainan and King Zhao Xun of Jing’an were fine. The powerful King Yanla and King Guangling of Guangling, who were arrogant because of their favor, were probably willing to use the east wind of Beiliang to pull out the thorn in the weaving bureau. Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “What kind of thorn in the flesh is the right person in the eyes.”
When he walked to the north of the official residence, he was surprised to find that Song Yan, who had just become a different driver in Lingzhou, was sitting on a stone by the lake. It was a big thing that was transported from Chunshen Lake to Beiliang Road.The famous scholars with artful elegance in the Yangshan Mountains and the West are very fond of the huge rocks fished in Chunshen Lake. Besides, even the ordinary stones weigh thousands of kilograms and carry hundreds or thousands of miles, they will be expensive even if they are not expensive. Song Yan was leisurely, stretched his legs straight, bent his knees, and poured Jian Nanchun, who claimed to be able to burn through his stomach with half a pound. When Xu Fengnian walked to the huge rock, Master Song came to his senses. When he wanted to get up to salute, the prince had already sat cross-legged. It was a bit inappropriate for him to get up again. Song Yan roughly understood the character and temper of the general Lingzhou beside him, and did not do that scene. He shook the yellow mud wine jar, but just smiled and said, “Your Highness, you have seen the bottom.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “What are you seeing the bottom? There are obviously two big mouthfuls of wine. If you can’t bear it, you can’t bear it.”