When Hsu Fengnian pretended to wipe the dust off Wei Wei's body, he said in a low voice, "Wang Linquan's silver is my silver. Wang Linquan's grandmother is my grandmother's mountain. Do you really think that Qingzhou belongs to the Green Faction? On this trip to Xiangfan, there will naturally be people who will help you think of how to impeach this Shizi, how to act arrogantly on the Spring God Lake and how to insult the King of Jing An and beat up Shizi Zhao Xun. However, when you go out to shoot arrows, remember to be clean. This Shizi can guarantee that the sisters at the table will not gossip. How about it? "
Wei Wei bowed and left the cabin with large strides.
Hsu Fengnian sat in front of the table and sat shoulder to shoulder with the oval-faced beauty who was raising her snow-white wrist to brew tea. He sat with the other Qingzhou ladies who were sitting in pairs on long benches. Hsu Fengnian patiently waited for the Spring God Head to drink tea. He unscrupulously looked at the faces and figures of the wealthy ladies around him. Most of them were of average beauty. Only the tea maker beside him had a charm that was close to eighty wen. Hsu Fengnian openly reached out and hugged her slender waist. Not only that, he stretched out his leg and lightly stepped on her lotus root little feet. He turned his head to look at the blushing Qingzhou beauty and asked with a smile, "Dare I ask for elder sister's name? This Shizi has a peach blossom beauty fan. When I return, I will draw elder sister's face on the fan and play with it every day."
Play with it every day?
The table of red and green orioles and swallows all looked at the oval-faced woman. Their eyes were mixed with mischief and jealousy.
Although the woman who was hugged by Xu Fengnian had a good upbringing and had always been bold and bold in her actions and words, she still couldn't take it when she was openly teased like this. She didn't dare to dodge, nor did she want to dodge. She lowered her head and pretended to be paying attention to the situation. Her family background was not simple. Among the four pillars of the Liyang Dynasty, the Green Faction was the smallest, but its voice was not weak. Among the twelve pillars of the dynasty and the Shang Pillar, the Green Faction had four seats. The ancestor of this woman's family was one of the Shang Pillars. In the past thirty years, he had moved between the Ministry of War, Ministry of Revenue, and Ministry of Appointments. He had countless disciples and was known as the roly-poly of two dynasties. Someone once joked that the number of times this roly-poly personally witnessed was only slightly less than the old Grand Secretary.
Hsu Fengnian finally drank the tea. He drank it was as if it was wine... He smiled and said, "At night, if elder sisters and sisters feel that the blankets are not warm, just tell me and I will personally personally bring the thick brocade blankets."
Naturally, there was another wave of bashfulness and coquettishness that could only be understood.
The oval-faced beauty who was brewing tea quietly looked at Hsu Fengnian's side profile. She seemed to have noticed something and was in a daze.
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
She smiled gently and shook her head.
After drinking the tea and winning a table full of laughter, Hsu Fengnian excused himself and left the cabin. He came to the bow of the ship. Yu Youwei did not board the Yellow Dragon Fortress Ship. Jiang Ni and the old God of Swords stood to the side.
Wei Wei had already shot dead the dandy surnamed Zhao, who was still holding Yan Huan's arm and calling her brother the day before. She sat on the deck at the stern of the ship, holding her big bow in a daze.
Hsu Fengnian opened his mouth and asked with a smile, "Not seasick anymore?"
Jiang Ni smiled coldly and said, "Isn't this tea delicious?"
Hsu Fengnian pulled out a Beiliang arrow that was shot into the hull of the ship and held it in his hand. His body lazily leaned against the railing of the ship and looked at the vast lake. He said softly, "There's no taste. It's far from the Spring God Tea that I drank on Mount Lao."
Jiang Ni asked expressionlessly, "Are we really going to Xiangfan?"
Hsu Fengnian nodded.
Jiang Ni frowned and said, "Are you not afraid that the King of Jing'an, Zhao Heng, will bring out thousands of men and horses to crush you into powder?"
Hsu Fengnian laughed involuntarily and said, "The King of Beiliang, His Royal Highness, died in Xiangfan. Zhao Heng cannot bear this crime. If he was really ruthless and not so indecisive, the world would be his. Zhao Heng, this vassal king's luck was not bad, but he always felt that everything he did would be in vain. He had ambition, otherwise he would not have said such a thing. If he wanted to benefit the world, his ability was not bad. When Xiangfan was destroyed, there were only twenty thousand people left. After changing the flag on the city, these twenty thousand people went crazy and wanted to crawl out of Xiangfan. The city became an empty city, a dead city. But under Zhao Heng's rule, he implemented Huang Lao's theory of non-interference. Today, the population of Xiangfan has recovered to a few hundred thousand people. The title of being the most important city in the world is true to its name. King of Jing'an, King of Jing'an, this vassal king title was given very well. Zhao Heng's reputation among the people of Qingzhou is very good. He can be considered the best of the seven vassal kings. This kind of person cherishes his reputation the most. What do I have to be afraid of? Maybe Zhao Heng will be worried that someone will frame him and will want to send troops to protect me. Little mud man, do you believe me? "
Jiang Ni said with a face of disbelief, "Are you talking nonsense?"
The old God of Swords smiled faintly, "Little Xu is not talking nonsense."
Hsu Fengnian bent the Beiliang standard arrow with both hands and suddenly smiled, "I heard that there are still a hundred thousand wandering ghosts in Xiangfan that are not willing to leave the city. Little mud man, you have to be careful when the time comes."
Jiang Ni's face turned snow white and he said with a strong front, "The one who is afraid of retribution is you, what does it have to do with me! Back then, if the Pillar State hadn't been determined to besiege Xiang Fan and refused to surrender, refusing to leave a life gate open, how could Xiang Fan have become Fengdu! "
Ten years of being trapped in the city, the people in the city were sold like livestock.
Kind mothers cut off their flesh to feed their children, evil fathers threw their children into the cooking pot. The various states of the human world, good and evil, were all magnified in that ghost city. Every inch of wall was an inch of blood, every inch of grass was an inch of sorrow. The Yin energy in Xiangfan was unimaginable.
Ten years of attack and defense, under the strict orders of the imperial court, no scholars or historians were allowed to write about it.
How tragic was the truth?!
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