Chapter 730 The snow-capped building is storm, and Liu Huaixi surrenders to Beiliang
The brothels in Xuelian City are numerous and crowded, and the tall buildings are stretched out. The layers of flying eaves actually build a momentum similar to the inner palace. Xuehe Tower is the building with the highest eaves, with eight floors, climbing to the sky step by step, and being happy like a god. The name of the city that never sleeps also comes from this. It was dawn, and the wide main street was not deserted. There were constant disheveled rich men walking out of the brothel under the enchanting woman’s snuggle. If they met the “brother-in-law” on the bed on the street, the men would smile at each other, and everything would be said.
Xu Fengnian asked the dead soldier in Fushui to lead the road far away. When he walked on the street full of fragrant powder, the brothel girl who was tired and should have gone back to the building to sleep all night was shrouded in the courageous woman, and even directly hooked up with this handsome brother with dirty words. The street was very long, and Xu Fengnian walked forward with his sword, amid the exclamations, shouts and teasings, so many women who had barely climbed onto the bed but had never slept to death followed the sound and opened the window railing, lying on the railing, smiling at this romantic young master. I don’t know who started it and shouted, “Young master, I pay twenty taels of silver, but I won’t come.” Soon someone called thirty taels. The only second-class spy in the Fushuifang who knew Xu Fengnian’s identity was the only one in Xuehelou who knew Xu Fengnian’s identity. While sweating coldly, he also felt a bit arrogant and arrogant. He felt that if the Beiman was a young empress in power, then Liangmang would not have to fight?
Xu Fengnian avoided those things that included fruits, scarves, and belly-brows in the internal chaos. He was a little helpless. Then he remembered that since she parted with the one who held the white cat Wu Meiniang, she seemed to have never visited the brothel again. Earlier, I wandered around with Li Hanlin, Yan Chiji and Kong Wuchi. This scene often happened. However, at that time, the Xuanjin Cave in Liangzhou and Lingzhou knew his background, and he went more to the title of His Royal Highness and the silver notes in their pockets. The Xuehe Tower is different from other brothels located on both sides of the street, occupying the end of the street, standing out from the crowd, like a king facing north and south, with civil and military guarding on both sides. The abnormal noise on the street also alarmed Xuehelou. So when Xu Fengnian walked outside the building, there were curious women’s heads below the sixth floor, but Xuehelou was very strict and did not dare to join in the fun like her peers, especially when they saw the burly man standing by the steps and waiting for the distinguished guests, they did not dare to act rashly.
Xu Fengnian didn’t care about this harmless little episode. Among the four masters, Tuoba Bodhisattva has confirmed that he has returned north. Deng Tai’a has never been an enemy. Cao Changqing is in Guangling Road. Who else can assassinate the world, and who dares?
Mrs. Song did not go downstairs to greet him, obviously it was on the verge of caution. Xu Fengnian went straight to the top floor. Mrs. Song and the Xinkui Xuehelou who had met not long ago, Yu Qingling stood at the door of an elegant room with his breath and saw Xu Fengnian coming to him. Mrs. Song pushed open the door and Xu Fengnian crossed the threshold and entered the quaint room. Mrs. Song and Yu Qingling quietly followed,The man quickly closed the door and stood outside the room as a door god. After Xu Fengnian found a chair and sat down, Yu Qingling started cooking tea without Mrs. Song’s instructions. The tea set on the table was ready. With Xu Fengnian’s eyes, Mrs. Song also sat down and asked softly whether to have some breakfast. Xu Fengnian shook her head and asked, “Shao Mu and those two children are settled.”
Mrs. Song reported: “It’s all settled. According to the order, the forces in Xuehelou are starting to operate openly and secretly. The snow lotus from Liu Huaixi’s mansion can be taken tonight at the latest.”
Yu Qingling’s original movement of tea making was a little stagnant. Mrs. Song remained silent, but her eyes narrowed for a moment. Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said, “There is no need to remove the mission.”
Mrs. Song nodded without showing any confusion.
Xu Feng said in a young voice, “I will rest in Xuehelou for a day. You will do whatever you want, and don’t have to worry about treating you.”
Mrs. Song wanted to speak but stopped. Before Xu Fengnian could speak, she immediately gave up her thoughts and said with guilt, “It’s my servant who has passed away.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “There is nothing to say. I even fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva who chased Xuelian City, but I still couldn’t decide the outcome of life and death. It is estimated that Li Mibi was beaten at the chest and stamping his feet. For this interception against me, the cost of Beimang Zhu Wang was not small.”
Yu Qingling was struck by lightning, and his hands and feet were stiff.
The god of the Northern Mang army, Tuoba Bodhisattva, Li Mibi, who is the ancestor of the spy business, is not a terrifying person who is out of reach.
Xu Fengnian apologized: “After I stepped into Xuehe Tower, your identity will soon be discovered by those who are interested. Among the forces in Xuelian City, the only threat is Western Shu, but don’t worry, once Western Shu is too busy to take care of themselves in a short period of time, and their intelligence background has always been weak, I will also send a group of dead soldiers in the Fushuifang to come here. If nothing unexpected happens, the leader is Fan Xiaochai. If necessary, Mi Fengjie, the master of swordsman in the Xuan realm, will also go with him. Because Xuelian City cannot be abandoned for the time being, I need Xuehe Tower, which has the inherent advantages of near-water towers, to help keep an eye on the changes in the situation in Xishu and Nanzhao. In the future, I may be in trouble and ask you to go to Nanzhao to contact some people.”
Mrs. Song smiled and said, “It is a great honor for Xuehelou to be able to do everything possible for Qingliang Mountain and Fushui Room, and I will never refuse to die.”
Out of the corner of Yu Qingling’s eyes, Mrs. Song was energetic and smiled warmly, which was really different from Mrs. Song in her impression. Since Yu Qingling settled down in Xuehelou at a young age, Mrs. Song in her memory has always been a serious and cold attitude, even when facing such gentlemen, including her, Yu Qingling, who occasionally smiles. Yu Qingling is the first time he knows that he smiles knowingly, like the finishing touch and charmEspecially long. Soon Yu Qingling calmed down his mind, cleaned up his disordered emotions, and handed the young man a cup of sparrowed tongue picked from the old tea tree on the top of Tianmu Peak in Nanzhao. Taking advantage of the brief moment when he reached out to take the tea cup, Yu Qingling’s gaze swept away easily. She is not stupid. If she only asked Mrs. Song to receive the matter seriously and respectfully, then the hidden big bosses in the Fushui Room in Beiliang have this qualification. However, if you want to fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva, there is a meaning of distinguishing victory or defeat in your words. Then the identity of the handsome man in front of you will naturally be revealed – the only person in Beiliang who is more powerful than Chu Lushan, the leader behind the scenes of the Fushui Room who also serves as the guardian of Beiliang – Liang Wang Xu Fengnian! Yu Qingling had to sigh that he was so young.
Xu Fengnian did not care about Yu Qingling’s little thoughts. While drinking tea leisurely, he casually talked to Mrs. Song about the customs and customs of Xuelian City. He also had been entangled with Tuoba Bodhisattva for more than half a month, and he was on the verge of life and death at all times. He also needed to learn from Xuehelou that the dynamics of the Liangmang War and the changes in the world’s general trend. However, Xuehelou is located in a small town outside the southwest border, and its geographical location cannot be compared with the eight houses in Western Shu and Nanzhao. Xuehelou is only located in the middle of the seventy-two rooms inside and outside the Fushui Room. However, Mrs. Song has a special identity and even Chu Lushan looks at him with admiration. In addition, Xu Fengnian and Tuoba Bodhisattva all the way from the northern part of the Western Regions to the south, Fushui Room has sent a little more additional information to Xuehelou, so that once Xu Fengnian enters Xuelian City, he can get the news as soon as possible. However, Xu Fengnian could only know that Liu Jinu’s Hutou City was still in a position to ensure that construction was about to begin in the north of Liangzhou, which was still larger than Hutou City. In the Qingcang City area of Liuzhou, the Longxiang Army and Liu Gui’s army had a tentative battle, and both sides were under the burden. In addition, after the two cities of Hulukou and Luanhe were captured by Beimang’s vanguard general Zhong Tan, Xiaguang City also fell into the offensive of Beimang at any cost. The Hupu Camp, which was personally approved by the King of Beiliang, and then issued military orders to go to the name of Beiliang Protectorate and Chu Lushan, was once a famous infantry camp in Youzhou, which had been a prominent meritorious person, from the chief general Xun Shu, to the twenty-three commanders and forty-seven deputy commanders, to all soldiers, the entire camp was 2,726 people, all died in battle. Yu Qingling didn’t know why, but when she listened to these concise words from Mrs. Song’s mouth, she seemed to hear the huge sound of war drums and fighting, wolf smoke everywhere, corpses everywhere, blood-blurred faces, and Northern Snow Swords unsheathed… When she was already crying at some point, she saw the young vassal king leaning on the back of a chair drinking tea with no expression, with an indifferent expression. Yu Qingling, a humble chess piece who finally entered the second-class room of Fushui Room, suddenly became angry. She suddenly became brave and stared at the young man who could be proud and openly in a python robe at some point, her eyes full of doubts and resentment: The soldiers of the border are dying for you and your Xu family. Can’t you show a little sadness? They are because they areOne of the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang is justified in dying, and you can even be too lazy to frown!
Mrs. Song whispered: “The battle between Youliang Prefectures took place outside the pass. Since the war started, no one of the Northern Liang border troops has surrendered so far.”