Twilight War

Chapter77 Lingxiao Wine

If Ling Xiao has wine, then I will kill Ling Xiao.

01

The chains dragged on the ground and made the sound of metal clashing. The three people, Belly Snake, Red Fire Ant, and Huiwei, were handcuffed and walked in the corridor of the steam keel boat.

They slept well last night, but when they woke up in the morning, they found that the entire ship was occupied by a group of unidentified people, and then became prisoners in a prison for no reason.

The costumes of those people looked very strange, neither Xilu nor Donghuang.

"Where's the boss?" Belly Snake asked Gray Tail beside him in a low voice.

"I don't know. Didn't he get driven to the deck yesterday because he played the pipa too badly? I didn't see anyone afterwards. I thought he went to the kitchen." Gray Tail said with a bow.

Strangely, the guards next to them heard their arguments but did not stop them.

They seem to be only responsible for the delivery of goods, no one cares what the goods say.

"I heard that there are often pirates on the sea, who rob the ship and sell people as slaves." Gray Tail looked around from the corner of his eye.

"Thinking about it better, maybe they just want to throw us down to feed the sharks," said the belly-cut snake.

"Quiet, the Lord of Dunhuang sees you." The attendant said suddenly, hitting them with firecrackers.

The attendant opened the door of the main cabin, and the incense of the Western Regions was burning in the stove, reminiscent of the ancient camel bell road with long yellow sand, and the dark red gauze was blown by the wind.

The woman lying on the soft bed raised her eyes to look at them. The woman was as beautiful as a dancer from the Western Regions in Chang'an City, but her eyes were like those of a Bodhisattva who is neither happy nor sad.

"Is that the Lord of Dunhuang?" Red Fire Ant asked in a daze.

"I want to know more if the one next to us is our boss." The belly-cut snake gritted its teeth and looked at the boy lying on the soft bed.

Huangxuan Jin put on a rather cool silk dress, and was lying on the soft couch piled up with silk, looking at Hong Lianyin with a dazed expression. The woman was feeding him grapes, as if she was feeding a pug.

What is this!They were shackled and thrown in a small dark room for a day, but this guy was here to eat grapes with peace of mind!What's more, there is an earth-shattering beauty beside him feeding him grapes!

"I want to eat grapes too." The red imported fire ants said aggrievedly.

"Boss won't treat us as slaves and sell us to the Lord of Dunhuang, right?" Belly Snake ignored the Red Fire Ant, tilting his head worriedly and said to Gray Tail.

"Don't worry, if you can't exchange the money we sold, that guy can get this kind of treatment. The three of us can add up to a bunch of grape money at most." Huiwei analyzed very thoughtfully.

"Although what you said is the truth, there is no need to be so realistic. Besides, you are also in the bunch of grape money!" the belly-cut snake said.

"How can you treat the honored guests from Dunhuang like this. Set up a seat for them." Hong Lian Yin said while pawing the grape skins with her head down.

The three of them were immediately arranged in front of three low tables, and the belly-cut snake held up his handcuffed hands helplessly, "Can you let go first?"

"Boss, I think we need an explanation." Belly Cut Snake said while looking at Huangxuan Jin through gritted teeth.

The red fire ants, who had loosened their handcuffs, gnawed fiercely at the baked naan on the table.

"I am Hong Lianyin, the lord of Dunhuang, a friend of Huangxuan's family, so naturally I am a friend." Hong Lianyin said with a light smile.

Huangxuan family...

The belly cut snake carefully smashed these three words, and the words of Hong Renyin.

It's not that he has never heard of Huangxuan's family, but when he was in Xilu, these three words were accompanied by ridicule and contempt for that young man.

He had never heard someone say these three words in such a respectful tone, and he also presented a table full of fruits and baked pancakes.

This was the first time he saw what benefit the boy had gained from these three words.

Gray Tail should know something about the Huangxuan family.

But Gray Tail never mentioned it to them, he used to hate that boy alone.

He hated Huangxuanjin, but he didn't want the two of them to hate Huangxuanjin because of him.

The belly-cut snake just vaguely felt that the word Huangxuan sounded like chimes and phoenixes.

Even sometimes he felt that these two words were like a dying flame.

But that surname should belong to an ancient clan sitting upright in the hall, not a young man doing nothing.

Putting it on Huangxuan Jin, this surname is too abrupt.

The belly-cut snake turned its head to look at Huiwei, who was kneeling in front of the low table, with his hands on his lap, his head bowed, and he didn't even touch the fruit and baked pancakes in front of him.

He couldn't see what Graytail was thinking, so he turned his head away.

"Young master, do you have any plans to come back this time?" Hong Lianyin lowered her head to look at Huangxuan Jin who was lying on her lap with peace of mind.

"Not yet." Huangxuan Jin said while playing with the brocade fan in his hand, "It has been two years since I left the Kingdom of Donghuang. In two years, everything will change."

"Then how does the young master know that I haven't changed?" Hong Lian Yin looked up at the vast sea and the fog on the sea outside the window.

There are fairy mountains in the fog, and the mountains are in the cloud dream.

"Because I'm not afraid of you changing, no matter how you change, I'm still the girl who danced at the banquet in my heart." Huang Xuanjin also looked at the mist in the distance and said.

"Sun Shengnian, the altar master of the Guansuo Society, is already waiting for you in the hall, do you want to go there?" Hong Lianyin asked.

"Guansuohui, is that gang of rangers who caused trouble in Huayin?" Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Yes. In the past three months, they have killed many officers from the West Land and generals sent by Donghuang to suppress them." Hong Lianyin said.

"Wait until I finish eating this plate of grapes." Huang Xuanjin said.

The sun was gradually slanting on the yellow wooden floor of the ship. The young man carefully ate the grapes transported from the Western Regions, then stood up from the pile of beautiful flowers and looked towards the endless mist.

"It's time to see him."

boat hall.

Red Fire Ant, Belly Snake, and Huiwei sat kneeling behind Huangxuan Jin one by one. The three of them looked like nesting dolls.

Huang Xuanjin changed into a single shirt with blue patterns on a white background, and his back looked like a branched bamboo.

"The young master met Ye Qi in Westland?" Sun Shengnian knelt on the other side of the low table, his face was black and red from sunburn.Behind the man was a girl with a red bell around her waist.

"Is the altar owner Ye Qi's old friend?" Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Yes, he used to be my best friend."

Huang Xuanjin put a wooden box in front of Sun Shengnian, and Sun Shengnian opened the wooden box, and inside was La Langfu's head, the hair was tangled, and the blood was stagnant.

"I have avenged Ye Qi." Huang Xuanjin said.

"Emperor Changgeng exchanged his control of the Western Regions for armed support from Vana, and will initiate a settlement in Huayin soon." Huang Xuanjin said.

"Then why did the lord involve himself? Is it not to be someone's vassal?" Sun Shengnian looked at Honglian and asked.

He didn't ask Huangxuanjin's reason, Huangxuanjin's surname was his reason, he just came to see if Huangxuanjin had really turned his back on Donghuang, so he didn't need to ask that boy.

"What Vana wants is not only the surrender of the Western Regions." Hong Lianyin said while pouring tea with her head bowed.

Sun Shengnian nodded, he is a smart person, there is no need for Hong Lianyin to go on.

"Then did the young master come back alone?" Sun Shengnian looked up at Huangxuan Jin.

Huangxuanjin understood what he meant, there were [-] dead soldiers in the Huangxuan family back then, but now he is only one.

"Owner of the altar, while the dead phoenix tree is still there, there are still my people in the court." Huang Xuanjin said.

"Okay, I understand." Sun Shengnian stood up and bowed to Huang Xuanjin, "I'll wait for news from the young master."

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, "800 years ago, Huangxuan and Chenchen also entered this river and lake alone. He said he was here to guard the river and lake, where is the young master?"

Huang Xuanjin picked up the tea in front of him and said, "800 years later, it's still the same."

Sun Shengnian paused slightly, and walked out of the boat hall.

The belly-cut snake looked at the young man's back. The young man was sitting in front of him in a blue robe.

The fool just now, lying on the beauty's couch and eating grapes, looked nothing at all.

Belly Cut Snake has also met many noble young masters in the West Land, but what Huang Xuanjin wears now is different from them, not even expensive, but a more vigorous feeling.

The word "strength of strength" flashed in his mind.

But he felt that this word should never have anything to do with teenagers.

Their boss should be a no-brainer with a hippie face all day long.

Even when he sacrificed his life to save them, he couldn't talk about his strength, but it made people feel that he was mentally abnormal.

Huangxuanjin is a monster.

They sailed on the sea for half a month, and then traveled eastward from Dahuo County in a carriage for a while before arriving in Chang'an.

The belly-cut snake and the red fire ant frequently lifted the curtain to look outside. In the intention of the belly-cut snake, this eastern country seemed to be covered with a layer of heavy dust, but now that he has actually arrived in this country, the red fire ant is simply curious, and he is fine in the west. Raise the curtain and look out.

Chang'an was no different from when Huang Xuanjin left last time.

It was still the same, the sky was low and the clouds were dark, as if it was about to be suppressed.

Si Tianming arranged them in Wuyinfang.

Many chatterers will come here to talk about the mystery, and there are also sons from rich families who come here for the beauties.

Dozens of imperial students on the first floor seemed to be arguing about something, and a qin girl in a white dress was stroking the qin behind the silk curtain.

"Boss, do we live here?" Belly Snake asked a little guilty. He had never been to the Kingdom of Donghuang, but he could tell that this place was a gold-selling cave.

"En." Huang Xuanjin nodded.

"How much is it for one night?" Belly Snake asked rather worriedly.

"This building belongs to our young master, so of course it belongs to Young Master Jin." Da'an, who was leading the way, looked back at the belly-cut snake and said.

"Did uncle buy this building?" Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Yes, he said Miss Huaisu played the piano very well." Da'an was still dressed as a book boy, but the voice could be heard as a girl.

"Boss, are you rich in Donghuang?" Belly Snake asked in amazement.

"The South China Sea sent Mingyuezhu, seven dendrobiums were sent to the Huangxuan family, and three dendrobiums were distributed to the guests of the world." Da'an said nonchalantly: "Even our Si family is in charge of the [-] mountains in the Shu land. Young Master Jin , my young master said, this Donghuang, how come you still have an uncle."

Da'an pushed open the door, and the belly-cut snake and red fire ants ran in without waiting for Huangxuan Jin to speak. They didn't quite understand the things in the house, but they felt that they were all good things.

"Boss, you should come back early!" Belly Snake opened the window, and a yard of green bamboos was planted in the backyard.

It is really a big deal to be able to buy a green bamboo house with a yard in Chang'an.

"Yes, I should have come back earlier." Huang Xuanjin looked at the green bamboos in the courtyard through the window.

"What are they talking about?" Huang Xuanjin looked down from the railing.

"They're some chatty high school students. The young master said there should be a place in Donghuang, where scholars can talk about mysteries." Da'an said.

"They don't seem to be talking casually." Huang Xuanjin heard that those people seemed to mention Huayin, foreign studies, and firecrackers.

"It's like this in my family and country. Even if you cry when you are poor, and you die when you are drunk, you will die because of unfilial piety." Suddenly, a young scholar came up the steps and said. He looked at the people who were arguing, "So, What's the use of talking?"

Huang Xuanjin looked back at Qingjin's scholar.

"Sir's name?" Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Zhou Chushen."