Chapter 605: Sui Xigu is under the top of thousands of swords, and Xu Zhiniang’s palace sends robe (2)
He raised his sleeves and looked at the magnificent sword mountain that could only be moved by the Sword of the World, remembering some past events.
A long time ago, he liked swords but was an embroidered pillow. She had a magic talisman, but it was not much better.
Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but sigh.
Dan Tai asked calmly: “When will we go to Liangzhou border to supervise the battle?”
Xu Fengnian said slowly: “It’s just these few days. Let the Jinlu Weaving Bureau send the new king python robe.”
Liangzhou City is centered on Danzhongping, and it is so congested that it is not clear. Because the end of this battle was too lightning, many people outside only saw the scene of flying swords falling like locusts and falling like rain, and did not know that the contest was over, and they were still killing all the way to Danzhongping, which made a large group of spectators in the center of the circle not even want to go out. It can be said that most of the residents of Liangzhou City have either arrived or are more lively than the New Year on the way to watch the battle. In fact, Beiliang is not as fond of people as Tai’an City like every now and then, but this bustle is too rare for a hundred years. The warriors of Beiliang were suppressed by the military life. Finally, the King of Beiliang personally took action to fight with others. In addition, he was also the best hat of the world’s number one, even the people of Liangzhou who were as calm as water could not help but be moved.
In the vast sea of people, about half a mile away from Danzhongping, there is a pair of women with completely opposite personalities but extraordinary identities. They are Song Huangmei, the only daughter of Song Yan, who is not in Lingzhou, and Li Fuzhen, the daughter of Lord Li Gongde. The latter didn’t want to join in the fun at first, but he really couldn’t resist Song Huangmei, who liked to dance with swords the most, and then ran over reluctantly, but the carriage was blocked halfway. With Song Huangmei’s jumping off, he jumped onto the roof of the car without saying a word, while Li Fuzhen stood behind the groom, and at least he did not miss the scene of the flying sword falling.
Song Huangmei, who was standing on the roof of the carriage, waited for a long time, but before the tens of thousands of flying swords splashed and bounced away on Jianshan Mountain, both amazing and disappointed. She jumped to Li Fuzhen, her face still unsatisfied, and said, “How is it, we are not in vain, we are heartbroken! If you don’t come, I regret you to death!”
Li Fuzhen’s expression was indifferent.
Song Huangmei was not surprised by this, clenched her fists and slammed her hard on the palm of her other hand, and said to herself, “No, I must learn from that guy! Even if I serve him tea and water every day, it doesn’t matter. Such a top master is not a waste of resources if you don’t use it as a master!”
Li Fuzhen wanted to say something but stopped, Song Huangmei looked at her with a pitiful look and begged, “Sister Fuzhen, my good sister, I know that you are childhood sweethearts with that guy. You speak more than me, why don’t you tell me about your love?”
Li Fuzhen glared and said, “I advise you to die!”
Li Fuzhen turned his head slightly and said in a cold tone: “I have never met him…”
Song Huangmei smiled and said with a smile: “It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Besides, men and women can become enemies, which means they have a fate.”
Li Fuzhen snorted coldly: “That is also a bad fate.”
Song Huangmei rolled her eyes. Seeing that the road was not working, she thought she would be able to support herself, so she racked her brains to think about how to sneak into the Qingliangshan Palace. In order to practice swords with him, women are reserved and ladies from a family, let them pass by with the wind.
Li Fuzhen was wandering thousands of miles at this moment, absent-minded.
The situation in Beiliang is changing rapidly now. With Song Dongming as the unjust deputy strategic envoy, the officialdom of Beiliang knows that this year is very likely to be the last time for Li Gongde to serve as the first civil servant. Moreover, the strategy master was not satisfactory in the Lingzhou military coup. Although he had a good son who was strong and strong, he was still closely connected with the Xu family. However, it was a rule that the emperor and the ministers had been passed down since ancient times. And it was not the current situation of being a peaceful official. Lord Li, who had an ordinary reputation, might not be able to maintain his official position when the millions of troops in Beimang were approaching. As a result, the noisy and far inferior to the Lingzhou administration in the past few years made the mansion more deserted, and the new and old people in the officialdom all ran to the governor Xu Beizhi and Bo Jiao Song Yan to get along. Li Fuzhen has never cared about the ups and downs of the officialdom, but seeing her father getting older and having no junior children to play with his grandchildren, she just spent all day at home to deal with the grass carp insects, Li Fuzhen didn’t understand whether her father’s official addiction suddenly disappeared or she accepted her fate. However, she was still more used to the father who politely greeted officials of all sizes every day. She was full of fighting spirit every day and knew who should meet tomorrow. Every day, instead of living a leisurely life like now and being a wealthy old idle person.