My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 60 Farewell My Concubine
King Beirong sat on the high seat without raising his head, holding a brush in his hand, concentrating on drawing something on the rice paper in front of him.

In his hand, there was a pile of not thin books.

His clothes really didn't match the surrounding environment, and Xie Fengliu was taken aback when he saw it.

Shu Shang didn't hear the footsteps, he was a little puzzled, and finally he was willing to give Xie Fengliu a look.

"Master Daxuan, sit down."

He casually pointed to the seat closest to him, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

Xie Fengliu paused, and walked towards the place he pointed.

The rumors are really unbelievable.

People with extremely poor patience will never be able to concentrate on sitting down and writing a copybook.

And although Xie Fengliu didn't know the characters above, he could figure out a thing or two based on the shape of the characters. The King of Beirong was probably a hypocrite with deep thoughts and good at hiding himself.

The most terrible thing is that this guy's force value is beyond the charts, and one person can escape from ten thousand elite soldiers.

Putting his thoughts away, Xie Fengliu opened his mouth and asked, "Does Your Majesty know Daxuan's characters?"

The corner of Shushang's lips twitched, "So what if you know it, so what if you don't know it?"

His hands didn't stop.

Xie Fengliu was not in a hurry, "If you know each other, I can find a few decent topics to chat with the King of Beirong for a while, if you don't recognize... I will leave now."

Shu Shang didn't answer immediately, but waited.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "I don't think the military division has any intention of saying goodbye."

Xie Fengliu also laughed, "After all, the king doesn't understand the meaning of Daxuan, how dare he resign from his humble position."

Shushang was pleased.

He let out a big laugh and put down the wolf hair in his hand, then he really looked at Xie Fengliu up close.

"If Daxuan men are like you, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind." Shushang tapped his temples, his aggressive eyes fixed on that exquisite and unparalleled face.

Xie Fengliu thought about it, and actually nodded in agreement.

"Indeed. If Daxuan's sons are all like humble officials, and Beirong's generals are all like Tuning, then Beirong will be trampled to pieces by Daxuan's cavalry in a short time."

These words are disrespectful, but Shushang cannot be measured by the standard of ordinary kings.

Tu Ning's little tricks really couldn't escape the scrutiny of the merchants, not to mention that Bei Rong's staring at a person is not just using people to stare.

He narrowed his eyes, "Oh?"

Xie Fengliu smiled, "Xiaozhi is going to sue the King of Beirong. The one who sued is this general Tu Ning. He threatened Xiaozhi many times, and made him suffer if he didn't join the Beirong army. Xiaozhi is delicate and weak, even The girl from Beirong is also not up to par, not mentioning how much General Tuning suffered, but just saying these threatening words, frightened the humble officer into sleepless nights."

"..."

Shu Shang has never seen such a brazen person.Not to mention using words such as delicate body and soft body to describe a dignified man, it is this unabashed comparison of a woman with himself... It is really unheard of.

"Presumably the king of Beirong would not be so rude in recruiting sages. After all, he is a scholar in a humble position, and he can't bear a little fatigue."

"Things like joining the army and fighting are really not suitable for a humble job..." Xie Fengliu paused suspiciously, and then raised a dimpled smile, "If it's time to write lyrics and talk songs, I'm still qualified for a humble job."

"...You still know these things, you have harmed girls a lot in Daxuan, right?" Shu Shang seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Xie Fengliu smiled unabated, "Your Majesty is just joking. I have never done such romantic things with a girl, and I have no intention... If the object is the Majesty, we can discuss it."

"..."

Looking into those light-colored eyes, Shu Shang was not sure for a moment whether this was a joke or an expression of truth.

　thinking about the next plane

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(End of this chapter)