[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

Ever since molesting Gong Jiu in the Martial Arts Field, Dong Xiangyan discovered that this place is really a place of good geomantic omen.

Within a few days, he saw another cousin here again.

Well, this time it's my cousin.

Different from everyone who wears narrow-sleeved hufu for easy movement, his wide-sleeved, long-sleeved, talented and elegant attire has the demeanor of a famous madman.

When Dong Xiangyan came, he also found that he would salute to himself with other people, but after that, he would do his own thing, looking a bit withdrawn.

Then he leaned over to meddle again, and asked curiously: "Your surname is Yuan? I haven't heard of any eldest princess who married a person with the surname Yuan?" After speaking, he found that this cousin When he looked at himself, his eyes were actually out of focus, and he suddenly confirmed something.

Cousin Yuan replied politely: "His Royal Highness does not know, but my mother is the elder sister of His Majesty the Empress, who married my father Yuan Dongyuan 16 years ago."

Dong Xiangyan suddenly realized, and said kindly, "So you are Yuan Suiyun, no wonder you came here."

A few days ago, my mother-in-law of Fengyi Tiantian sent someone to say that a cousin from a family of martial arts would come to the palace in a few days. The master Yuan Dongyuan sent him to the palace with the last hope, and sought the help of Hu Qingping, the master of medicine.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiangyan couldn't help asking with concern: "What did Imperial Physician Hu say?"

Yuan Suiyun didn't speak, just shook his head with a smile.

Sure enough?

Dong Xiangyan thought that there are so many famous doctors in the Jianghu who can only do nothing, there is no reason to find a way as soon as they enter the palace, but speaking of it... "Cousin, you seem to be unaffected by your actions?"

Yuan Suiyun froze indistinctly, as if he never thought that someone would accidentally poke his "pain" so carelessly, but at the same time he couldn't help but make his smile much more real.

"Fortunately, even without eyes, I can still do things that ordinary people can do."

While speaking, he grasped the reins of the horse beside him with precision. Since he was a few years older than Dong Xiangyan, he didn't need to ride a pony, but a real strong horse.

The pitch-black fur was smooth and smooth, and the slender limbs stepped lightly on the ground. Everything in the palace was indeed good, Dong Xiangyan couldn't help thinking when he caught a glimpse of the white tufts of fur on the horse's four hooves.

Yuan Suiyun invited with a smile: "Your Highness, would you like to go to the other side of the racetrack with me?"

Dong Xiangyan was noncommittal, and the two rode their horses with similar postures, but the former was heroic, with long hair and a crown, and his handsome eyebrows implied nobility, while the latter had a wide robe and large sleeves, and the breeze blew his sleeves up. Don't have the demeanor of ancient celebrities.

"drive!"

The two shouted in unison, and for a moment, others could see two horses, one black and one red, pacing at the same speed on the undulating grassland, and soon the two of them became two shadows .

Afterwards, he and Yuan Suiyun parted ways amicably, and agreed that they would come to drink tea as a guest if they had the opportunity, Dong Xiangyan turned his face away and told Ye Gucheng about the matter as a small talk.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Wuzheng Villa?The original East Garden?A well-known martial arts family?

Why haven't I heard of it!

The lord of Baiyun City became famous when he was young, and when he was established, he was known all over the world. His swordsmanship is so high that the world praises him as a flying fairy outside the sky.

For this reason, even though Baiyun City was built on an island, it has never lost sight of the current situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains. However, the Wuzheng Villa that Dong Xiangyan mentioned is still a martial arts family that has stood in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. Once heard!

Not to mention, Wuzheng Villa's status in the Jianghu is so high that it is said to be the mainstay, but that is after its decline. It is not uncommon to compare it to the overlord of the martial arts just by looking at its early momentum.

Dong Xiangyan didn't know the dreadful waves in his heart, so he said casually: "Speaking of which, Ye Gucheng, you are also a well-known swordsman in the Jianghu, right? Then what era are you from? Have you ever met the first generation of Wuzheng Village Master?" Oh, that sounds like a very desirable hero! I really want to see it with my own eyes!"

Ye Gucheng turned his head silently when he heard this question.

This is the rivers and lakes. In three years, I will fight against the swords of the South China Sea and lay the foundation of my swordsmanship.

But having said that, why did I appear here? Is it really because of the origin before death?

Ye Gucheng looked at his palm, lost in thought.

Dong Xiangyan: "Ye Gucheng!"

Ye Gucheng squinted at Dong Xiangyan, who suddenly raised his voice, and saw him smiling slightly: "I suddenly discovered that Jianghu is indeed an interesting place."

Looking at him, Ye Gucheng suddenly had vague thoughts in his heart. Next, he just needs to confirm what Dong Xiangyan wants, so he said calmly, "And then?"

Dong Xiangyan laughed and said, "It's much more interesting than the palace, isn't it?"

Ye Gucheng looked at him condescendingly: "No matter what you are thinking about now, forget it all for me. You will go to see Taifu Wang tomorrow to study historical policies. Don't let your uneasiness in the room ruin this meeting."

Dong Xiangyan twitched his lips, and responded with a drawn-out tone unwillingly.

"Yes!"

Ye Gucheng nodded.

Dong Xiangyan complained: "Ye Gucheng, you look more and more like my father now, do you know that?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Gucheng stared at him suddenly for a moment.

Speaking of which, I really don't have children.

Thinking of this, his outstretched hand suddenly fell on top of Dong Xiangyan's head.

Dong Xiangyan: "???"

Ye Gucheng patted him on the head, and his tone was much softer: "Don't mess around, learn how to be a wise king, this is the blessing of the people."

"..." Dong Xiangyan, who originally thought he was going to say something, didn't expect that he would have to listen to this bunch of righteous nonsense, nonsense, and couldn't enjoy the slightest bit of fun, so he rolled all over the bed and began to protest: "Why? It will be me!"

The softness in Ye Gucheng's heart was instantly wiped away by his thumping.

"You are not three years old anymore, pay attention to your manners!"

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he could hear the Lord Baiyun scolding someone uncontrollably. It's a pity that there were no insiders present, otherwise Dong Xiangyan would definitely be furious.

However, before going to bed, Dong Xiangyan was still tearing up with Ye Gucheng, saying that he was unwilling to sleep, and finally Ye Gucheng forced him to click his sleeping point.

With such special treatment, I don't know whether to call him lucky or to call him dead.

On the contrary, the next morning, Dong Xiangyan brought a group of maids and eunuchs to the study of the East Palace with a radiant face, and the Taifu Wang, who had been waiting there early, bowed reservedly to the future king.

Thanks to Da Yue's emphasis on literature, the relationship between the Taifu and the Prince has never been so unfamiliar, and the two went straight to the point.

The teacher who taught history to Dong Xiangyan had to retire from the East Palace because of his old age, but before he left, he recommended a virtuous man, that is, Wang Taifu.

Dong Xiangyan originally had a clever head and did not pick on the teacher, and would not refuse anyone who had arranged for him, and because of this, most of the Taifu had a good relationship with him.

But it doesn't mean that there is no worrying part, because according to his learning frequency, if he doesn't get his hair done, he may empty out all the tutors who will teach in the future, and eventually there will be nothing to teach.

There is a Tai Fu Xian surnamed Li who specially counted the learning speed of His Highness the Son of Heaven, and then he came up with a shocking result.

If His Royal Highness continues to study like this all day long, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty will be forced to relinquish their crowns in less than a year of weak crowns.

Then this statement spread to the officials serving in the Eastern Palace at a sensational speed, and then spread radially to the entire Da Yue government and opposition parties.

In those few days, the officials of Dayue couldn't help saying a few words that His Highness the Crown Prince was too evil when they went out. Fortunately, he was kind-hearted, otherwise how would these ministers live?

Some military officers were even more afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and eagerly asked when the wine was hot: "If His Royal Highness goes to the battlefield, will he directly scare the shit out of those barbarians? It doesn't make sense to learn literature quickly, but it makes no sense to learn martial arts slowly." !"

The person who said so later heard that Huihe sent a marriage team early the next morning, and among the escorts, they joined their leader's son very sincerely, in order to see the prosperity of Da Yue.

Then the minister was drowsy listening to the civil servants arguing about the etiquette system in the court, and he almost fell asleep because of the noise. Suddenly, he heard His Majesty say that His Royal Highness should receive the Huihe envoys. Made up my mind.

All the drowsiness disappeared at once, and this rough-natured old man suddenly realized that he seemed to have broken his mouth.

His Royal Highness is going to bully foreigners!

Celebrate all day!

The day when the Uighur envoys entered the palace happened to be His Majesty’s 40th birthday. Under normal circumstances, he would make a big deal of it and amnesty the world, releasing many criminals with minor crimes to let them return to their hometown.

Therefore, people all over the world are celebrating the birthday of the emperor's old son. It is taken for granted that the prosperity and prosperity under the emperor's feet naturally fascinated the eyes of this group of foreigners who have never seen the world.

This time, Tulu Hu'er was aiming at contempt for Dai Viet.

Because in his opinion, Dayue soldiers are strong and horses are strong, but that is because they have food and their bodies are not strong.

Without those gleaming weapons and armors, they are just foxes who have lost their claws, letting themselves be flattened and rounded, laughing and beating and scolding.

In particular, what Tulu Huer is most unwilling to admit is that Huihe was forced to surrender to Dayue two years ago, and the pastures and manpower have all become the spoils of war of the Dayue people.

The elders and leaders of the clan were afraid of being beaten, so they specially sent him to him with beautiful grassland children, so that he could marry a princess and calm the hearts of the clansmen who were frightened by the war.

But Tulu Huer is not willing to admit that he is the son of the defeated nation at all. He wants to rely on his own strength to let Da Yue see the bravery from the grassland, and let these Han people realize that their submission is not the begging of the weak, but a strong man. Return of the warrior!

Therefore, in order to get better treatment for the clansmen, although Tulu Huer was taken aback by the Han people everywhere when he first entered the city, he still made a smart decision to surprise everyone with his skills during the banquet later.

Let the weak and timid Han people who only hide their bodies under the armor are like rabbits next to a lion, shrinking their fists and feet in fright, obediently presenting gold and fine wine.

Tulu Huer, the son of the leader of the Huihe tribe who thought he was perfect, did not know that His Royal Highness the prince who organized the banquet this time was not the lamb in his impression, but a man who really put his paws away and recharged his batteries. The wolf king, and he will be played by a group of big vietnam wolves led by this wolf king, so that he will be shadowed for life.

As soon as he heard Dong Xiangyan's name, he would feel a deep fear like red rashes all over his body!

The author has something to say:

Dong Xiangyan: I heard that you look down on me and treat me like a weak chicken?

A certain prince who returned to Huihe cried bitterly: The Han people are too scary, we don’t want to play with the Han people anymore!

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