Chapter 69: Sitting on the turtle and watching the sword with the early winter, the battle spirit of Spring Shenhu is noisy
Xu Fengnian joked, “Uncle Wang, you are relaxed in saying this, but I am really not relaxed in practicing knife.”
Wang Linquan only smiled and silently said to Uncle Wang in his heart, which is more heartwarming than the wine he had eaten.
Wang Linquan suddenly said with regret, “My two sons are not good at studying, they can only study hard, and they can’t lead your horse.”
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, “There is no reason.”
Wang Linquan refuted His Highness the first time, and said solemnly, “Your Highness, as long as Wang Linquan is alive for one day, the Wang family will be driven by the general. There is no greater reason in the world than this!”
Xu Fengnian didn’t know how to persuade him, raised his glass and raised his head, drank all the wine in the glass luminous cup again, and said softly, “I just don’t know if the court will take away the title of Xu Xiao’s Great Pillar Kingdom.”
Wang Linquan was silent.
The two of them drank a pot of wine, and Wang Linquan knelt respectfully and then stood up and left.
Xu Fengnian turned her head and looked at the sword box.
Looking at those eighteen words.
This sword soothes the unfair things in the world, and this sword is worthy of the people in the world.
Xu Fengnian drank three pots of wine in a row. After getting drunk, she lay down on the stone table and slept soundly. The blue bird covered His Royal Highness with a sable coat and sat quietly beside her. Xu Fengnian woke up in the early morning and saw the blue bird sitting straight and smiled bitterly apologetically, while the blue bird smiled. Xu Fengnian pulled out Xiu Dong to practice swords in the yard, and began to try to select the most exquisite sword moves from a large number of sword secrets such as “Thousand Swords Materia Medica”, “Whale Killing Sword”, “Dunhuang Flying Sword”, “Lvshuiting Jiazi Practice Sword Record”, etc., and integrate them into the sword technique, and then use the mental method of riding a cow as the foundation, striving to complete it in one go.
However, it is not easy to reach the peak of the first moves of the fifty generals by Aunt Zhao. Xu Fengnian’s sword practice is inevitable that he will not be able to become a dog like a tiger. The sword movement is quite stagnant, and practicing the sword in this way can only achieve half the result with twice the effort. However, Xu Fengnian has an advantage that is that he has developed great concentration since childhood. When he was a child, he played chess, and traveled for three years and six thousand miles, he had cleaned up the impetuous nature of being the prince. Otherwise, with countless hawks and dogs in his family and arsenal, he could really be down-to-earth. He calmed down and practiced his sword and only broke into Liujia with one knife. If he was a child of other aristocratic families who were above the top, he would have jumped up long ago.
He was sweating all over and returned to his room to put on the brand new clothes he bought at the Qingfeng Silk and Satin Shop yesterday. He was about to have breakfast when he saw Wang Chudong, the biggest sleeper, got up early for the first time, standing at the gate of the yard, pinching the corner of his clothes. Xu Fengnian waved and had a meal together. Wang Chudong ate Xiang Jiaoyan and casually. Xu Fengnian wiped away the food left behind the corner of her mouth several times. Xu Fengnian is leaving Mount Wu to go to Xiangfan, which is called the second Fengdu. As breakfast approaches, Wang Chudong looks more miserable and miserable.The cunning could not be concealed, and Xu Fengnian never persuaded him. But after eating, he took the little girl to the Baiyu Guanyin statue for the last time. When Xu Fengnian said, don’t see you off later, Wang Chudong was completely sad. While sobbing, he wiped his face like a kitten, and choked with vague sobs: “When I grow up, remember to come back to see me.”
Xu Fengnian flicked Wang Chudong’s nose with his finger and joked, “Look, I’m crying. No wonder your father feels sorry for you in vain.”
Wang Dongxiang, who won the title of the world, wrote that the most affectionate woman died in the book. At that time, she also hid in hiding, but after sleeping, eating and playing, she became indifferent. But she didn’t know that when Wang Dongxiang was no longer Wang Dongxiang, but the queen was just in early winter, not to mention parting with death, even if she was destined to meet again, she was so heartbreaking. She really wanted to tell Xu Fengnian that she might not love to sleep anymore, and wanted to ask what to do if she missed him but couldn’t see him, but she just cried unyieldingly and couldn’t say anything.
Xu Fengnian was so shameless that the woman could cry and couldn’t hear her crying. She raised her voice and said she was not allowed to cry. She immediately closed her mouth obediently and docilely.
Xu Fengnian was amused and crying. He stretched out his hands to pinch her red face, lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose, and said softly: “Don’t worry, going southeastward, there will always be a lot of rumors about me to Qingzhou. If you wait, you will be surprised.”
Wang Chudong nodded and squeezed out his smile and said, “I will write a poem for you!”
Xu Fengnian did not take the poem of Beimang head that he had made with the little girl seriously. If there was a day, wouldn’t she have to die?
Xu Fengnian suddenly felt a little annoyed that she had left a mark in her heart too hasty. I remember that Yu Youwei used to sing a lyrics. Only when she didn’t miss her lovesickness, she would feel lovesickness. Isn’t it just talking about the girl in front of you? Even in Wutong Garden, the prince’s palace, he did not dare to use affection to other maids except for the blue birds and sweet potatoes. He just stopped it and lasted for more than ten years. What I fear is those unpredictable natural disasters and man-made disasters. Once women who are close to each other die wither, Xu Fengnian is unwilling to bear this pain. Xu Fengnian didn’t know that this lovesickness poem happened to come from “Snow in the Head Field” by Wang Dongxiang in Qingzhou, which was considered to be a prophecy by Wang Chudong.
A group of people walked to the dock. Xu Fengnian boarded the boat and walked further and further away from Mount Wu. Yu Youwei walked forward and said softly, “You don’t know Wang Dongxiang.”
Xu Fengnian asked inexplicably for a while, “Who is the man?”
Yu Youwei smiled playfully and said, “You haven’t read “The Snow in the East Fang” before.”
Xu Fengnian frowned and said, “I heard Li Hanlin say that the ending was completely dead, so I was not happy to go over it. Last time my elder sister returned to Liangzhou, she brought a copy of “The East Fang” and forced me to read it to her. She finally escaped.”
Yu Youwei lowered her head and stroked the white cat Wu Meiniang, and said softly, “The young girl of the Wang family is Wang Dongxiang, from “The Snow in the Head Fang”‘May all lovers in the world finally get married, and even Beimang is easy to talk about. ”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: “No wonder. “
Yu Youwei looked up and said, “Wang Dongxiang can write more than just graceful lyrics and music. Although he has never gone to the border, even the frontier poems are written with unique interest. “I will not recite poems when I go to Liangzhou. It turns out that Liangzhou is a heroic literary poem. This poem has been praised by Dazhuguo. ”
Xu Fengnian laughed and scolded: “Xu Xiao knows nothing about poetry, lyrics and music. ”