"Brother, that's well said!" Jiang Wei laughed, gulped down soup, ate meat, and gulped down wine, and said, "People in the world don't have to worry about much!"
"Come, drink!" Qian Feng grabbed the wine bag, Niu took a sip, and threw the wine bag to Xiao Fei. The young man also grabbed it and drank heavily.
"Brother Bai Ze, my brother and I will remember the life-saving grace today!" Qian Feng took the wine bag, handed it to Bai Ze, and said, "It's just a big favor that I won't say thank you for. I want you to try this wild brew." liquor?"
"Okay." Bai Ze took the wine bag and took a sip.
The wine is indeed crude and somewhat sour.
Bai Ze sat by the bonfire, quietly watching the three men drinking, with tears running down their cheeks.
Sunny day is a bit at a loss.
But this is the difference between men and women. Men don't leave their sadness to others, but that doesn't mean they aren't sad. It's just that this kind of sadness needs to be concealed so that it can be shown occasionally.
"Damn, this wine is so spicy!" Jiang Wei wiped his eyes and cursed, "It's so spicy that I'm crying."
"It's so damn spicy!" Qian Feng said.
"It's so damn spicy!" Xiaofei's voice choked with sobs.
It's spicy. It's sour in my heart and spicy in my eyes. Bai Ze looked at the endless stars in Dushan's night sky and the crescent moon rising from the distant sky, speechless.
Later in the night, all three men collapsed. Qingtian covered them with a blanket, and Bai Ze stood not far away and performed "The Sword Intention of the River" with each move.
The young alchemist leaned against a big tree, huddled up with a blanket to keep warm. The dancing light from the bonfire illuminated the side of the girl's face. She couldn't take her eyes away, quietly looking at the young man who took off his black robe to practice his sword. He put his chin on his knees, silently. language.
Bai Ze practiced for half an hour, meditated and adjusted his breath for a while, sheathed his sword, walked to Qingtian and sat down, covering himself with a black robe to keep warm.
The girl was already half asleep. When she noticed Bai Ze coming over, she reluctantly opened her eyes and snorted, like a cat that hadn't had enough sleep, and said, "You are really diligent."
"Yeah." Bai Ze nodded.
"You have something to do when you enter Dushan, right?" Qingtian asked, turning his head and looking at Bai Ze's profile.
"Yes." Bai Ze said.
"So tomorrow, you won't come with us to go out to Dushan together?" Qingtian asked.
"Yes." Bai Ze said.
"Okay then." Qingtian fell asleep in confusion, and said to Bai Ze before going to bed: "I am the alchemist of Heyang City Pharmacist Pavilion. If you want to find me in the future, just go there and tell me my name. Let's meet tomorrow Separate and see you again when we are destined."
"See you soon." Bai Ze smiled.
Really interesting guy.
So Bai Ze is very boring.
When I woke up early the next morning on a sunny day, the bonfire had burned out, leaving only wisps of light smoke hovering lonely.
Qian Feng and the others had already packed up and prepared breakfast. Seeing Sunny woke up, they called her over to have something to eat. The girl stood up and looked around. The winter morning was cold, but there was no sign of the young man in black robe.
"Qingtian, are you looking for Brother Bai Ze?" Qian Feng asked her. Seeing the girl nodding, he smiled and said, "It's just that he's already gone before you wake up. He said he was going east, so no Come with us and go out into the mountains together."
"That's it." Qingtian said, sighing inwardly.
This person is so boring!
…
Mu Suifeng really entered Hulao Pass.
When He Zongzheng received the news, he was completely confused about Heyang Hou's routine. Once they enter Hulao Pass, it is impossible for them to go south and rebel against Heyang. Because the general guarding Hulao Pass was the younger brother of Queen Yan and the lackey of King Zhao Huan of Yan.
Although Queen Yan is now being overshadowed by Xiang Fei, and her Fengning Palace is far inferior to Xiang Fei's Xiang Fei Garden, this idiot general does not dare to say anything. Just because a year ago, the biological father of this idiot general, the head of the first relative family of the Yan Dynasty, died inexplicably.
From then on, Queen Yan's status in Queen Yan's harem plummeted. The warblers surrounding King Yan were vying for the throne, but unexpectedly they were all defeated by a little-known kabuki.
Xiang Fei was born out of nowhere, covering the sky of the three thousand beauties in the harem with one hand.
Therefore, the idiot general whose family has fallen into decline is now too late to lick King Yan's thigh. Now that Zhao Huan's eyesore, Mu Suifeng, has entered Hulao Pass, why doesn't he take the limelight and rectify the Marquis of Heyang?
He Zongzheng was confused, and He Zongtang who was far away in Handan was also confused. There are also happy people, including Zhao Huan, King of Yan. This foolish king, who could do nothing but fight for women's bellies, heard the news that Mu Suifeng had entered Hulao Pass. He clapped his hands with joy and made nonsense in the Xuanzheng Palace, saying that as long as the Marquis of Heyang entered Handan , he will definitely be cut into pieces.
Heyang City, City East Chamber of Commerce.
In the study, Yu Youwei was playing the piano. The piano was a famous one given by the crown prince, Mu Chen, but the music she played was full of murderous intent.
That song is called "Ambush from Flying Daggers".
Huang Laoxie secretly entered the city last night and has already settled down in the Chamber of Commerce. Yu Youwei finished playing the song and stood up. The maid Qing'er rushed up to serve tea.
Yu You took a sip of tea and put down the teacup. Qing'er handed the heater over. The girl held the heater lightly, half-squinting her rose-red eyes, and told Qing'er: "Qing'er, go and send a message." After a pause, "Ask Uncle Long and Huang Laoxie to do it tonight. , take the lives of the Crown Prince and the Princess."
"Yes, girl." Qing'er nodded.
…
In the evening, Mu Qingling rode to the lane where Bai Ze lived, but there was no response after knocking on the door. The girl hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and went in, only to find that the person in the room had already left. The note left in the room only said that he was out for something, but did not say where he was going or when he would be back.
"This person is so boring!" Mu Qingling stamped her feet angrily, "He left without even saying a word."
When the princess returned home, the prince noticed that she was in a bad mood. So he asked: "What, who made you angry?"
"Not Bai Ze?" Mu Qingling snorted, "He said he was going out, but he didn't say hello. He didn't say where he was going or when he would be back...Brother, what are you laughing at!" Halfway through, the princess saw her own house. The elder brother tried hard not to laugh, and said angrily.
"I laugh, you seem to be a resentful woman in the boudoir now." The prince said, then realized that something was wrong, and changed his words, saying: "No, you look like a young girl in love. Why, where is the unruly and willful side of you before? Now dialogue Ze is so interested in me."
"Me!" Mu Qingling was speechless, her face flushed, but then she had an idea and snorted: "Brother is also capable. That day on the Qinghe River night trip, the paper umbrella that Miss Yu left behind on the painting boat, don't miss it." You thought I didn’t know you were taking it and hiding it!”
"Why don't you accept the gift from the beautiful lady?" The prince smiled lightly, not wanting to argue with the princess, so he stood up and said, "It just so happens that the government affairs that need to be handled today have been completed. I see that you are not in a good mood, so why don't I accompany you? take a walk?"
"No!" Mu Qingling said.
"Are you serious that you're not going?" Mu Chen, who was wearing a sword and a black jade, had a slender figure and looked like a noble son, sighed: "I said you were going, but I can accompany you to Furong Tower to buy some snacks. I heard that you were going. Recently, Furonglou’s new pastry, Jinfeng Yulu, is very eye-catching. Now that you don’t go, I will have to taste it alone.”
The tips of Mu Qingling's ears twitched, and her eyes immediately lit up when she heard Jin Feng Yulu. She hugged Mu Chen's arm flatteringly and shook her coquettishly: "Brother, you told me earlier! Go, of course I will go. What a nice walk, it's just right for you I’m tired after a busy day, so go out for a walk and relax!”
Mu Chen reached out and tapped Mu Qingling's forehead and said with a smile, "What a greedy little cat."
It happened that the Sixth Princess came in from outside. The Crown Prince smiled slightly and said, "It's better to choose the right time than to hit the right time. Qingling and I are going to leave the mansion for a walk. Princess, do you want to come with us?"
Zhao Ling'er thought for a while and nodded, "That's fine."
The three of them went out together. It was getting late, winter was coming, and Heyang City was very cold. Although the Dushan Mountains block the strong cold air from the north, the bitter cold in the north is known as the worst in Kyushu. This cold air cannot be blocked by Dushan.
When the prince went out, he did not bring any extra guards. The only one following him was Lu Zheng. But today, the youngest titled knight in Heyang City was empty-handed, neither holding his best snow-silver spear nor carrying a sword.
Lu Zheng was surprisingly silent, following the prince and his party, his eyes like the bottomless sea.
Mu Qingling was thinking about Jin Feng Yu Lu, a snack at Furong Tower, and didn't notice Lu Zheng's abnormality at all. The prince turned a blind eye, as if he was used to it. But the sixth princess half-squinted her eyes and felt very uncomfortable.
Because Lu Zheng had given him the impression that he had the upright and clear style of a knight, but now, that young man seemed to have changed.
The roads in Heyang city are complicated. In addition to the main city road, there are countless trails all over the city. When the prince noticed that a yellow-robed swordsman was suddenly following him behind him, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he said to the two girls beside him: "I know there is a way to get to Furong Tower quickly. It's getting late now. I'm afraid it will get colder and colder when it gets dark, so we might as well take the trail."
The two girls had no objections and nodded in agreement.
Mu Chen turned into the alleyway with the three of them. The streets were already sparsely populated, and apart from the four of them, there was no one else in the alleyway.
The group of four people just walked forward. Huang Laoxie was surprised when he saw this, but he didn't think much about it. He just assumed that Mu Chen had discovered his trace and wanted to take a trail to get rid of him.
The most famous assassin in the Blood Shadow Tower in recent years smiled coldly and disappeared into the city road.
When Mu Chen saw Huang Laoxie again, the middle-aged man in yellow robes and holding a sword had strangely surpassed them and appeared at the corner of the alley. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Who is your Excellency?" The prince pressed his sword with his right hand and asked, "Follow me all the way. Do you have anything to say?"
"There's nothing to say." Huang Laoxie said, his voice dry, "But I want to borrow something from the prince."
Mu Qingling and the Sixth Princess looked at each other and saw tension in each other's eyes. The Sixth Princess frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "Is it an assassin?"
No one answered her.
Mu Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? I wonder if you want to ask me what I want to borrow?" It wasn't a question, Mu Chen's tone already contained murderous intent.
"I'm borrowing my son's head to use it." Huang Laoxie said.
