Updated: 2012-10-05

When King Jing'an Zhao Heng heard this, he seemed not to notice Princess Pei's abnormality, and turned around and smiled, "Feng Nian is intent."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said that it was supposed to be. He sent it out of the inn all the way. When the three of them got into an ordinary carriage, it could be seen that the carriage would be quite narrow. The horses were just good horses that could be affordable for wealthy families. Except for the two entourage guards, they were agile and tough, everything was quite plain. The family of three, who was only one step away from the imperial palace in the capital, came and left gently. On the surface, they looked full of Buddhist spirits, the fairy spirit of beauty, and the kindness of the distant relatives, but who outsiders could understand the step by step of the yin and murderous intent? Only the Blue Bird saw that he had not left his back for King Zhao Heng of Jing'an after leaving the room, his clothes were soaked.

Prince Beiliang looked at the flying dust at the end of the road, and finally turned around safely, ordered Qingbird to buy a copy of Qingying Study's "Snow in the First Field", then walked back to the room alone, closed the door himself, sat on a chair that had not yet gone cold, exhaled, looked at the sandalwood chair, and murmured: "But a few incense sticks, Zhao Heng had already pinched the rosary beads four times. Xu Xiao was indeed not wrong. This hypocritical King Jing'an was the most vicious woman. Zhao Heng probably didn't know that I had learned about his secret habit of pinching Buddhist beads and killing people. The first one was surprised that I was not as rebellious as the outside world, and began to suspect that I had been in the past few years.

Is Beiliang deliberately pretending to be stupid? The second pinch is to annoyed that this prince has a good memory, and clearly remembers the records of the "Sutra of the Buddha's Merits and Merits" that he can tell the mistakes he deliberately said in one go. The third pinch is to hate that I did not hide my covetousness to Princess Pei. As for the last pinch, it was interesting, and he directly crushed a hard Bodhizi Tiantai as hard as gold and stone. Hey, this prince originally thought that he was going to tear his face apart, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xun had already calculated that he was more serious. This person who acted was even more tolerant. It seems that decades of pretending to practice Taoism and chanting Buddha's name have achieved some results. In terms of acting skills, it is indeed better than me."

Xu Fengnian's words were joking, but his tone was gloomy and terrifying. He shook his uncomfortable clothes, leaned against the chair, and repeated scenes one after another in his mind. Every detail of King Jing'an's movement, every implicit frown of Princess Pei, every implicit frown and relaxed, and every time Zhao Xun raised his head slightly.

Finally, when the Blue Bird came into the house with a set of Wang Dongxiang's "Snow in the First Field", Xu Fengnian took the book, narrowed his eyes and stood up to change the place, sat on the chair where Princess Pei had sat, with a scoundrel smile on his face, raised his hand and held his five fingers, changed his face to a mask, and said intoxicatedly: "Comfortable. He Jian was raised, but he was just a little girl's butt. Wen Hua's words were rough, but he was directly telling the truth that scholars had to spend a lot of money to buy."

The blue bird was confused. She did not see the undercurrents at the door. It is estimated that only Xu Xiao in the world dared to think deeply about how bold Xu Fengnian did. Xu Fengnian thought about it for a while and took out one of the books "Snow in the Head Field" engraved in Qingying Study, and turned a few pages. If King Jing'an and Princess Pei were present, they would definitely be shocked by the amazing memory of this nephew of Beiliang. I remember that the blessing multiple of the merit of the rosary beads in the "The Sutra of the Buddha's Speaks of the Merits of the Beads" was nothing at all, because the pages that Xu Fengnian turned out were exactly the same as Princess Pei's several times of jumping and reading!

Thinking of the subtle changes in Princess Jing'an's expression, Xu Fengnian looked down at the pages and said with a strange smile: "This beautiful aunt is not like a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. How could a strong literary man like Pei Kai train such a weak daughter? Among the most intriguing Qingzhou women, it is a strange flower. If this aunt hadn't been really good-looking, she would have been unable to sit firmly at the position of the Princess Jing'an Mansion. I heard that Lu Xiu'er, the little lady, was stern and said that Princess Pei killed Zhao Xun's mother and was able to sit upright. I believed it was true. This little lady was very shameful. Next time I was caught by me, it would be more than just touching her little hands and waist."

Xu Fengnian asked, "Blue Bird, where is the sandalwood box I bought on Mushan Mountain? Go and get it."

The blue bird quietly returned. Xu Fengnian opened the exquisite sandalwood box with a craftsmanship. There was a string of rosary rare in the dynasty. The material was called Brahmazi in the Western Regions. The Central Plains is used to the reputation of "Prince". This kind of rosary is not cold in winter, but does not sweat in summer. The prince is strung into a circle. There is a very artistic name, "Satisfaction" is a wonderful thing that is hard to buy for a thousand gold coins. No matter who is given, it will not be reduced. If the object is a Buddhist, it is even better. Xu Fengnian's original intention is to arrive in Xiangfan.

If King Jing'an was able to find peace, he would give him this precious bracelet. If he turned against him, he would keep it himself. In the future, he would give it to Miss Li who lived in the temple since he was a child, so that he would be more at his will. However, in the flash of lightning just now, Xu Fengnian was worried that King Jing'an had discovered the truth. He didn't want to give Zhao Heng an impression of being well-educated and scheming on the outside. By the way, he had the stroke of a magical stroke. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Xu Fengnian closed the book "Snow in the East Fangtouchang" which won the world and said, "When you ask Ning Emei to send this sandalwood box to Princess Jing'an's Mansion, you will say you will be transferred to Princess Pei. I don't believe that King Jing'an, a thousand-year-old turtle, can continue to endure it at home! If I don't feel happy, I will make your house fire!"

The blue bird responded gently.

Xu Fengnian suddenly asked, "Blue Bird, if I say that Zhao Xun's bastard has deformed imaginations about Princess Pei, do you believe it?"

The blue bird said calmly: "Faith."

Xu Fengnian sneered: "This family looks kind and it turns out that it's just a superficial article. So what if Zhao Heng pinchs beads a million times? Holding a rosary can increase concentration and wisdom. Xu Xiao has already said that he is wise but is mistaken by his cleverness. Those who accomplish great things are not good at cleverness. Zhao Heng is a person who can't let go of anything. If he is willing to give up, how can he get it?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "It seems like I am a coward who was scared out of cold sweat. I am not qualified to talk to a hero like King Jing'an Zhao Heng."

Bluebird smiled and shook his head and said, "Zhao Heng talked with His Highness to this move, he has lost the first move."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't praise me randomly. This prince's victory is a blessing. Thanks to Xu Xiao setting up the most domineering pre-emptive plan for me. It's not my real ability. Humph, this prince is still so unsuccessful, and it's just that you guys are praised by Qingniao. Go and I will punish you to serve tea!"

Bluebird smiled, remembering something, his face became a little cold, and he said, "Ning Emei had a very disrespectful thought of watching how His Highness responded to the arrival of King Jing'an!"

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said openly: "In reason, Ning Emei, a great halberd, a powerful general who can play 70 or 80 pounds of heavy halberds, is not so easy to work hard for others? Then again, if he bows to the prince when he meets me, I will doubt whether he is a fence-bearer. This little thing doesn't need to be mindful, otherwise Ning Emei will make him laugh and look down on me even more.

Xu Fengnian then said deeply: "I heard Xu Xiao nagging about some experiences, but I never care about it. Now I can understand it after looking back. Killing the enemy immediately is nothing more than fighting hard. If you win, I will be my grandson. I will know it clearly. I will be a headache when I get down from the horse. No wonder Xu Xiao said that the scholars are the most ruthless and ruthless in killing scholars. Zhao Heng is the best among these insidious people. As expected, practicing swords requires you to fight against the enemy in person. Cultivating cunning, you have to fight with others and others to gain knowledge and give a bunch of 'satisfaction' worth a thousand gold. This prince doesn't feel sorry for me."

The blue bird left the room with a sandalwood box, and Wenwan took it to the door. Xu Fengnian took advantage of the time to read the last book "Snow in the First Field". Every word is gem. I really can't figure out that the sixteen-year-old girl could write such an article that painted skin and bones. It was not too much to say that the writing was so beautiful. Last time my elder sister went back to Beiliang, she always sighed that she wanted to have another snow in the world. At that time, she felt that my elder sister was too sad and sad. At this moment, she turned to the end and saw the tragic ending of death like heavy snow. However, she was both heartbreaking and at ease. It seemed that only if she had not died, she was a real life. Xu Fengnian had no such state of mind before. Who died was dead? It seemed careless, but in fact she had to worry for a long time. It was not until three years of parade, after going through hardships, and seeing many things in the world, she changed.

Xu Fengnian said softly: "Old Huang, do you want to say that my heart is in my hometown?"

Xu Fengnian, who was sitting alone, smiled, "Hey, how could you tell such a literary truth?"

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In a room in the inn, Jiang Ni lay on the table and stared at more than a dozen copper coins. On the mountain, he asked Xu Fengnian, who was stingy and stingy, for a tael of silver that originally belonged to her. As a result, he couldn't bear to buy anything along the way. Finally, he made up his mind to only choose two cheapest clothes and a cheap wooden hairpin, with some copper coins left. He was used to living a poor life. The little clay man seemed to have long forgotten the noble style of being an emperor when he was young. No matter how angry the prince, no matter how he was so angry that he couldn't eat, he would never delay studying and earning money. These days, he left.

The Beiliang Palace, which was rolling eyes, saw the scenery in other places. It was beautiful, but Jiang Ni was not as interesting as she had imagined at the beginning. If it weren't for Old Man Li's company, she felt that it was not as good as on Wudang Mountain. There, she could still have a vegetable garden. Looking at the small greenery, she always felt a little happy that she didn't dare to admit. She had originally secretly waited to spend the winter on the mountain, and then she could pile up a snowman who was taller than anyone else. She wouldn't have to be stung like a prince's mansion. She could stab the snowball in front of that hateful guy, but she would go down the mountain in the end.

Jiang Ni, who was just hopeless, was not too sad. He was his own life. If there was anything to complain about, God wouldn't hear it anyway.

Old Jianshen Li came to the house and sat down, threw peanuts into his mouth, chewing them loudly.

Jiang Ni was still staring at the copper coins and said absent-mindedly: "Go away?"

Old Man Li nodded and said, "Born, King Jing'an is not a man anymore. He is so cowardly on his own territory. Fortunately, he can get out of bed with such a plump and pretty lady every night. He lacks any heroism. Originally, I didn't like him when I looked at him horizontally. Today, after seeing the temperament of Jing'an and his son, I felt that Xu was cute."

Jiang Ni looked up and looked over.

The old sword god smiled embarrassedly, knowing that this words fell into the little clay man's ears, so he no longer added fuel to the fire. He just started to annoyed that I had put down my airs and wanted to watch Xu Fengnian practice swords. This little bastard is good. From Mount Wu to Xiangfan, there has been no movement for many days. He is in a blessing and does not know how much blessings can be given. How many people can't get it?! Li Chungang is an old fox who is so old that he can't get any more. In fact, he has guessed something.

Ni, Xu Fengnian is a cautious and cautious person. To put it nicely, he is a very qualitative person. To put it bluntly, he is as timid as a mouse. For the sake of Dahuang Ting, he can endure the beauty of not being close to women. To keep it secret, he doesn’t easily practice knife and reveal his weight. Li Chungang occasionally wants to light the boy’s forehead with his fingers and ask him in person whether he is happy to live like this! It is obvious that he is the master of a dragon who crosses the river, but what’s the difference between him and the rats?!

Jiang Ni sighed and said, "The Guanyin sister outside the city is so beautiful, and that one is also very beautiful today."

The old sword god laughed and said, "Jiang Yatou is no worse than them. In two years, she will look better. As long as a woman is young, I am sure that they are jealous of you."

Jiang Ni's eyes lit up and she asked, "Really?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "What did I lie to you?"

Jiang Ni immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled, his cheeks were dimpled, and even Old Sword God Li wanted to drink.

The old man was a little helpless.

Jiang Ni carefully put away the copper coins like a slave in the money, ran to the book box and picked up a secret book. So he went to study and earn money. So the old sword god was even more helpless.
Chapter completed!