Chapter 911 The storm at the pavilion by the lake is ups and downs, Fan Bainu and Hu are in a slight conspiracy
Yelu Canglang covered the bloody neck with one hand, and pointed at the woman of the same surname who was more ruthless than himself with the other hand.
Fan Bainu gently put down his dagger and did not look at Yelu Canglang at all. He stared at the young vassal king opposite the case: “Prince, now you can continue the original topic! I still do the business for His Royal Highness and the Prince, and now, the Prince seems to have no other choice!”
Xu Fengnian pointed to Yelu Canglang’s body in a pool of blood expressionlessly: “To put it bluntly, he can appear here and speak and do things for Yelu Dongshu. Then whether Yelu Dongshu really has a murderous intention towards me, it means that I and Your Highness, who are not good enough to do business with you, is not reliable at all. If the princess put her in her shoes, what do you think?”
She bit her lips tightly, and she didn’t know that scarlet blood was leaking.
The young vassal king’s question was not stupid Princess Beimang, speechless.
None of the people here are fools, and she doesn’t want to say those words against her heart.
Even though Yelu Dongshu did have the sinister intention of killing people with a knife from the beginning, the former is still a more suitable business partner than the insolent Prince of Beimang, whose confidant was successfully instigated by his mortal enemy.
After all, this business is not simply a few million or tens of millions of gold and silver, dozens or hundreds of official hats, or even the military power of 200,000 to 300,000 people, but it is related to the two countries of Beiliang, Beimang and Liyang – the entire world in the true sense.
Not a hero who is indispensable in nature, real power, skill and even intellect. If he gets involved, he will only be a joke.
Looking at history, only wolves’ ambitions can be qualified to compete for the world!
In fact, it is already a big joke to sit here now.
Yelu Canglang’s knife and the assassination of the tea-making maid, aren’t it that the ambitious young man Yelu Dongshu, showing his overwhelming power on the grassland to the entire Beiliang and Xu Fengnian.
As for her, a chess piece played by the big men, why is it on par with the young man named Xu in front of her?
She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly.
Over the years, she has always believed that the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, which made the entire Beimang suffer, was given to this young man by Chen Zhibao with both hands, and the condescending alms of the white-clothed soldier. Now she looked at this young man who was chatting and laughing from beginning to end, and the hidden thought in her heart was not as firm as before.
At this moment, a poor guy who was in a more awkward situation than Princess Beimang in the Pavilion had some movement.
Song Yushen appeared in this only one who could stand stillBeside Qi Xue Wei, the latter raised his hands high and stayed as far away from the sword at his waist as possible to show his honesty.
When he met the Northern Liang King’s gaze, the young cowardly Xue Wei swallowed and said tremblingly, “Your Highness the Crown Prince asked me to send a message to the prince.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Then the timid Xue Wei said something inexplicable. Mr. Bai Lian in the pavilion tilted his head when he heard it and looked at the young vassal king with a smile. As for the others, they were all confused.
That sentence is indeed absurd and very distorted.
“Your Highness wants to ask the prince, is there more sycamore trees or more purple bamboos in the prince’s yard?”
Although many people are curious about Xu Fengnian, the Xinliang King, whether in Beiting or the Southern Dynasties in Beimang, today, the prince, who is the least effective and considered the second most important figure in Beimang, is still very… boring to be so interested in a small Wumang courtyard.
Princess Beimang was laughing and crying, but she was more discouraged.
The reason why she became the leader of this trip south was not only because she was most familiar with Beiliang, but because her family had high expectations for the prince, or regarded it as a rare thing.
After plucking up the courage to say this, the young cowardly Xue Wei fought with him for a day and a night, his legs became weak and weak.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, “Tell your prince, just say that if you have the chance, I will ask him to come to Wutongyuan to count in person.”
He felt that if he could really return to Beimang alive, he would definitely tell all his acquaintances.
The young Xu family vassal king was as amazing as his father’s son.
He is worthy of being the martial arts master who is as famous as the god of the grassland military, and is worthy of being the King of Beiliang who died in the battle at Hulukou with hatred!
They have never been rude to the weak enemies, but they never stingy in their respect for the strong ones who truly recognize them.
The elders of the family once told him that the biggest difference between our grassland and Liyang Central Plains is that the scholars there will never be respectful as long as they are their opponents, but it does not prevent them from waving their tails and begging for mercy when they are under the roof. But we grassland men are different. No matter how displaced our ancestors are, no matter what kind of powerful enemies they are chasing behind us, they are always traveling thousands of miles!
This young man from Beimang, who had Chongwu’s blood flowing in his bones, was also a little excited while being awe-inspiring.
In the most noble Qixue Wei army on the grassland, no one has any relationship with royal relatives. Everyone is above the top, but who has seen the style of this legendary figure like me?
If I weren’t worried about being killed on the spot, the young Qixue Wei would like toWe have to take a few steps forward.
In the pavilion by the lake, Princess Beimang, who had already given up, could not suppress the excitement in her words: “Prince!”
Xu Fengnian nodded and shook her head, “I did not agree to form an alliance with your prince, but I can give him another chance, provided that he must give something more sincere than Yelu Dongshui.”
Her eyes were shining and she said confidently: “No problem! As for what I have on hand, the prince will look at it a few times and believe that the prince will not be disappointed.”
Xu Fengnian joked: “I am not ‘disappointed’ today. Princess, don’t worry, let Manager Song lead you to General Yang’s mansion and find a Jingya courtyard for temporary residence. Some things cannot be explained thoroughly in a few words, and I also need to weigh the pros and cons with others.”
She put away the dagger, stood up and put on the hat again, leaving this small pavilion with great color in history books in the future.
But in less than an hour, he was walking side by side with the seemingly gentle Song Yu. This time, Princess Qingluan of Beimang was a world of difference.