Quickly wear it as your sister's body

For things like hunting, the banquet program cannot be a soft song and dance in the southern country. Su Huaijin walked along with the little eunuch who was vague, and saw that many Kongwu warriors were warming up with their companions in the empty space in the middle. Many people are dressed in the costumes of northern nomads, but among them, there are really a few with high noses and blue eyes.

He looked at those costumes with distinctive regional characteristics, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Sir?" The little eunuch leading the way walked a few steps, only to find that the leader had stopped at some point and was staring blankly at a large box guarded by many soldiers. He stepped back for no reason and tentatively called, "His Royal Highness is waiting for you."

"Oh..." Su Huaijin woke up suddenly, and looked at the strictly protected box with a strange expression.

I don't know why, when he just passed here, he suddenly felt a very strong throbbing from the bottom of his heart. It was a feeling that the soul was connected with the blood, as if there was something related to his life.

Even the last time Yi Xiu took out the jade pendant that he "never leaves" to show him, the shock it caused was not so great.

Could it be... Qiuhong?

But in this situation, he obviously didn't have the ability to go up to check directly or pick up the box and run away, Su Huaijin looked at the thing a few more times unwillingly, and then followed the little eunuch reluctantly.

"My father-in-law, do you know what is in this box?"

After holding back for a while, she still couldn't hold back, there is only one person to ask at the moment, and Su Huaijin doesn't care if the other party's identity is enough to know about this kind of thing, so she asks straight to the point.

Unexpectedly, people really know something.

"Ah, that," the little eunuch had been curious about his abnormal behavior for a long time, and said in amazement, "It was a birthday banquet prepared by His Royal Highness for His Majesty. As a guest of the Prince's residence, sir, he didn't know about it." ?"

Gift……?

"I really don't know about this," Su Huaijin laughed self-deprecatingly, "Not only do I not know what it is, but I have never seen this box before. Didn't the prince just come back from the border? This gift...was in the capital built?"

"No, no, no," the little eunuch shook his head, looking at him even more strangely, "This box was transported back from the border by His Royal Highness's army, and it has been making a fuss in the city, but before it was opened, We don't even know what's in there."

"That's it..." Su Huaijin once again looked back at the box whose protected treatment seemed to be better than Yi Xiu himself, and then turned around and said with a smile, "Thank you for clarifying the confusion."

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it," the little eunuch quickly waved his hands, "You should do what you should do."

After doing this for a while, they arrived at a place near the front, and Su Huaijin saw several familiar faces sitting around him—it was actually far away from where the royal family sat, but at least they could see clearly It is easy to fix their appearance there.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sitting alone at the forefront of the courtiers, his face looked unhappy for some reason, he would not refuse any civil and military officials who came to persuade him to drink, it seemed that he did not plan to return to the palace soberly today .

Su Huaijin also knew that today's banquet was not just a cleansing event for their team to come to Liezhuang - it was more important to celebrate the emperor's birthday.Because it was not a whole thing, and when the preparations were made years ago, the frontline battles were tight, so for various reasons, His Majesty the Emperor at the time ordered some simplification, and finally it was suspended during the hunting in spring. Compared with previous years, it can really be called It's unconventional.

However, doing so seems to mobilize teachers and mobilize people, but it can really save a lot of silver for the treasury. Although King Wu has had a bad reputation in recent years, he is generally an excellent emperor who can manage politics.

Su Huaijin sat down in his seat, and the little eunuch left in a hurry with his head bowed, he didn't care, he just took a sip from the exquisite wine glass in front of him, observing the surrounding scene with great interest.

These feelings are completely unfamiliar to him—unexpected and reasonable, owning the royal jade pendant, but completely unfamiliar with Yi Xiu who is the prince, now he will start to doubt what kind of royal nobleman he is Orphans left in the folk.

As the protagonist, it is not very strange to have a bizarre life experience like a storybook.

Someone sat down beside him.

Su Huaijin turned her head and saw a rather handsome young man, who looked a little familiar, but hadn't spoken to him. Presumably, he had met him in the Prince's Mansion before—all the counselors in the army had a good relationship with him. He was gentle, but there was a hint of hostility in his eyes. He must be the guest of honor who he only met after returning to Shengjing.

Su Huaijin felt at ease with this kind of hostility. If he cared so much about everyone's opinion of him, he would have died of exhaustion long ago.

When the other party didn't speak, he also remained silent. He was always friendly only to friendly or useful people. This person hated him at first glance, and he didn't seem to be a capable or important person, so he didn't bother to catch up with him. talk to.

In the end, it was the young man who couldn't hold back any longer. He turned his head and put on a gentle smile, and raised his glass to respect him: "This young master must be Guan Shi Su, whom His Royal Highness has treasured recently? He has heard about his name for a long time. I don't know if I can show my face?"

As the saying goes, you don't reach out and don't hit a smiling face. Su Huaijin didn't want to show that he didn't understand etiquette with this gesture, so he quickly raised his glass in response: "You're welcome, I'm new here, I can't be respected by seniors."

The man's face changed slightly, a little ugly.

Although he is polite on the surface, his words reveal the meaning of contempt. Among literati, reputation and face are the most important. If Su Huaijin keeps his face, he will inevitably lose the upper hand in the scene, but if he makes a fuss over such a trivial matter, It seemed that he was not big enough.He had originally planned to make a big show, but he didn't expect the opponent to kick the ball back lightly and skillfully, and he was so choked that he didn't know how to make trouble.

Thinking of a chuckle next to him, an old hand came up from behind and patted Su Huaijin's shoulder. He turned his head and saw an old gentleman with whom he could talk very well, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Elder Li."

"Sir."

This old gentleman is highly respected, and he used to be the prince's teacher. When Su Huaijin and the young man saw him, they hurriedly greeted him as disciples. Su Huaijin's expression was as calm as ever, but the young man's face had a flash of resentment. No, looked elsewhere.

Mr. Li didn't care, and sat down beside them kindly, right between them.

"Fengzhou, you don't know something when you're new here, but this guy has a lot of background. Recently, he has become so popular in front of His Highness that even my old man has to stand aside."

A hint of color flashed across the young man's face, but he quickly said modestly: "Whatever Mr. Li said, the younger generation is nothing but the light of a firefly. Occasionally, he has a little thought for His Highness. How dare he compare himself with your old man."

The old gentleman shook his head cheerfully, but did not speak with a half-smile.

Su Huaijin smiled slightly, cupped his hands to the man and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know your name?"

"My surname is Wang, and my surname is Chengxi." Just by looking at the faces of the two of them, one must think that the atmosphere at the scene is extremely harmonious.

Yi Xiu glanced here from a distance, feeling more and more depressed.

He thought of the thing that he was going to present in front of civil and military officials today as a formal birthday gift, and he wanted to divert his attention to make his face look better, but he thought of the death of the only person he admired in the world. There is no peace in the future, even the saber will be used as a strange thing for the former enemy to enjoy, and the tone in his heart is even stronger.

He knew very well that the responsibility for that person's death was at least [-]% of the responsibility of himself and the advisers who planned everything.But that is a normal method used by the two countries. Although it seems to desecrate the battlefield between the two of them, he is not only a general, but also a prince of a country who is familiar with the emperor's mind. Intellectually, he knows that his What a wonderful way to recruit.

But emotionally, he still couldn't forgive himself, forgiving himself for sending the only person in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him to hell, or using such disgraceful and despicable methods.

It was him who first betrayed the confidantship between them who were both enemies and friends.

Su Fengzhou's face suddenly jumped into his mind again, Yi Xiu frowned and drank a glass of wine, feeling the sweet and glutinous wine slowly slipping down his throat, but it made the anger in his heart burn even more Exuberant.

No, how can he be compared with that person... There will be no second Mo Xingge in this world, nor should there be a second person who affects his thoughts and affects his judgment and plan.

After he has cruelly removed him.

Mo Xingge's sword called "Cangyan" did not go back to the capital of Wei State with him, but was treasured by his cronies who left at the front line. However, when the news of King Xin's death spread to the front line, the entire army Shrouded in mourning, and beaten by Yi Xiu's army until he cried for his father and mother, the sword was lost in the chaos of the war, and was presented to His Highness the Crown Prince as a spoil of war.

At that time, they had not picked up Su Fengzhou, so Yi Xiu decided to use it as a gift for his father's birthday banquet, and sent someone to send it back to the capital first to make a suitable sword box and find pearls, jade and gemstones to match it.

If this Cangyan sword is gifted skillfully, it can show merit and please the emperor. Mo Xingge is a thorn in the side of King Wu. The effect of the child's night cry, he always has a hideous ghost face on the battlefield, and he looks particularly burly with heavy armor covering his body. It spread to the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, which is exactly what ordinary people imagine of a cold-faced general.

In fact, it is the front line of the war between the two countries. Because the king of Xin ruled the army strictly, the people there were not too afraid of him.

As for His Royal Highness, perhaps this old opponent left a deep impression on his heart. Ever since he set off for Liezhuang, Yi Xiu faced the sword that was carefully escorted in the team every day. This wonderful feeling made him always feel that there was something dusty in his mind that was about to come out.

Ever since that embarrassing thing happened the night before, he has always seen some strange images in his sleep. When he was close to the sword, such images would even flash into his mind in broad daylight.

His Highness the Crown Prince almost thought that he had been bewitched by someone.

He raised his eyes again to the bamboo-like young man who sat in the distance and "had a good conversation" with his advisers, and suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart for no reason.

Just like when he sent out the secret letter that caused Mo Xingge's death.

It seemed that something extremely important would pass through his fingers.