The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

In the afternoon, Rong Heng's team arrived outside the city, and Rong Xing personally led people to the gate of the city to meet them.

When the people in the city heard that His Royal Highness King Heng was back, they came out to greet him one after another.

Rong Heng is very popular, he is not only the brother of His Majesty the emperor, but also a hero who guards the border.Although it is said that he is a bit flirtatious, it is not a shortcoming to be a young man if he is not flirtatious.

Under the city gate, Rong Xing was riding on a tall horse, looking at the smoke and dust in the distance, it was the movement of the procession.

Those around Rong Heng are all elite soldiers who have been honed between life and death, and they carry a murderous aura from afar.A white horse rushed to the front, even though it was close to the city gate, it did not slow down.

Rong Xing held the rein, and the black horse under his crotch seemed to feel restless because he sensed the approach of the white horse, and took two steps back and forth.

Like their respective owners, these two horses are also brothers of the same mother. One stayed in the capital, and the other followed the owner to the border.

Rong Heng rode in the lead and led a team of four to fifty people to run from the official road. The sound of horseshoes fell heavily on the ground, shaking the ground faintly.

The civil servants looked at the approaching dust, covered their lips and coughed twice.

Finally, the elite light cavalry army came under the city gate, and King Heng, who was running in the front, reined in the reins, and his mount immediately pulled back, hissing to the sky, and his two front hooves raised in the air. Relying on two hind hooves to stabilize the castration.

Behind him, the team of more than forty people also stopped, and the horseshoes stopped neatly in a line.

Even if the cavalry on horseback were not wearing heavy armor for the sake of traveling, it still made people feel the difference between them and the imperial city guards.

Rong Heng got off his horse, and the soldiers behind him followed him and knelt down in front of the emperor.

At this moment, the voices inside and outside the city gate seemed to have died down, and only King Heng's voice sounded in the autumn wind, saying: "Your Majesty, my minister Rong Heng, long live my emperor, long live long live."

The soldiers behind him said in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Rong Xing got off the horse himself, and helped him up with his arm: "Stay flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Rong Heng stood up, looked at Rong Xing, then dismissed the difference between monarch and minister, smiled and held his arm instead, and called "Brother".

His appearance is [-]% similar to Rong Xing's, but the temperament of the two brothers is different.

Rong Xing's body is in Jiuzhong, he holds great power, has an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura, and also has the decision of life and death.

Rong Heng has lived in the frontier for a long time and has fought against the evil spirits outside the sky for many years. His whole body is like an unsheathed knife, drinking enough blood, it is extremely sharp.

Rong Xing's gaze swept across his face, and then came to the soldiers behind him, and then landed on the carriage at the rear.

The style of the carriage was completely different from that of the army, and the women who got off the carriage were also kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, only the dark cloud-like blue hair hanging down from their shoulders.

Rong Xing withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand and patted his younger brother's arm: "You, you."

Then, he said to the others, "Get up."

A group of people were going back to the palace, Rong Heng walked behind Rong Xing, the two of them didn't intend to ride any more horses, but walked back to the palace.

The old eunuch immediately led Rong Xing's horse by himself, and one of his soldiers stepped forward to lead Rong Heng's horse. The common people along the road seldom saw Tian Yan, and saw King Heng again, and they all expressed their hearts cheers and salutes.

In Qianji Building, Xie Tiao was sitting in the room, listening to the cheers from outside.

A group of people who came out of the palace just passed by Qianji Building, Xie Tiao didn't even need to look outside to know where they went.

The wind chime hanging in front of him suddenly vibrated in this windless space. The sound of the wind chime was mixed with the sound of the cars and horses outside, and the voices of people. It sounded weird and frightening.

Xie Tiao seemed not to be affected at all, sitting in the room and letting the sunlight shine in through the window, casting a faint shadow on his face.

In the palace, Chu Xiangwan was eliminating distracting thoughts and devoting himself to practice.

He couldn't do anything in Rong Xing's bedroom, and he couldn't go out. After a while, he decided to stand up and practice cloud arrangement.

During this period of time, he was negligent in cultivation, and felt that the Yuanli was a little rusty when it was running in his body, and he suddenly became nervous, and he ran for 36 weeks in one breath before stopping.

There was a lot of movement coming from outside, the young castle master couldn't help but stop, and listened to the sound outside.

The little eunuch who was standing aside to watch him practice immediately said: "Hearing this movement, it should be that His Majesty and His Highness Prince Heng have returned."

"Oh." The Young Castle Master nodded, and continued to practice his own.

During lunch, Rong Xing did not come back, it seems that he went out to pick up Rong Heng.

Thinking of this, his movements stopped again, and he turned to ask the little eunuch, "What does His Royal Highness Prince Heng look like?"

In fact, among the Eighteen Castles of Lianyun, King Heng is more famous than Emperor Chengtian.

After all, what he did was the same as them, and he killed a lot more evil spirits than them. Even though Rong Xing was the most powerful emperor on this continent, his position in the hearts of the border guards was not as high as that of Rong Heng. .

"His Royal Highness King Heng looks a lot like His Majesty, after all, he is a brother of the same mother."

When the little eunuch said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, not wanting to be accused of falsely speaking about the Lord behind his back, "However, His Royal Highness King Heng is younger than His Majesty, and his personality is a bit out of character. According to my master, before When His Majesty has not ascended the throne, and His Royal Highness King Heng has not gone to the border, being in the palace will give the Grand Tutor a headache."

As Chu Xiangwan listened, he couldn't help but come up with a brat version of Rong Xing.

He thought of the weird things he saw in Zichen Palace, probably they were all collected to distract Rong Heng, so as to save him from causing trouble again.

The Master of the Young Castle turned his head to look at the sky outside, it was still early, and there was still a long time before the sun went down, it is estimated that Rong Xing and his brothers would have a lot to say when they got together, and they would not be returning to the palace for the time being.

So, he immersed himself in his practice again and stopped talking.

The little eunuch was watching, and he had seen the imperial guards in the palace training on the school grounds, and he had never seen anyone practice like this in front of him.

Seeing the young castle master dressed as a young girl from the beginning of the body still, to the exercise of the exercises, the whole person disappeared in place, and the movements were so fast that only afterimages were left. I just felt that they were really amazing people who could practice!

I really don't know what it will be like when His Majesty, the most powerful majesty in the legend, makes a move.

King Heng returned, and a banquet was held in the palace, and the concubines were dressed up again, ready to attend.

This time, they dressed up more carefully than when they were admiring the flowers and fireworks two days ago, because according to the usual practice, King Heng will definitely bring his confidante with him when he comes back this time.

The people around King Heng have always been extremely beautiful. As the emperor's concubines, they cannot be compared in any way.

As soon as the dinner started, the Young Castle Master who was immersed in his practice was not spared, and was taken away by Rong Xing's order, and he still stood in his old position and served him dishes.

The concubines at the banquet were no longer surprised to see "her" appearing, and even Concubine Xian never lingered in that direction for a while.

Your Majesty treats "her" really differently, alas, let him make troubles, they don't care whether they have status or not.

Rong Heng's seat was arranged at the first position on Rong Xing's right. Chu Xiangwan stood in his seat holding the jug, and the first thing he did was to look at His Highness King Heng.

After watching it for a while, I felt that it was exactly what the little eunuch said, that His Highness King Heng really looked like his brother.

If the frivolity in this expression were put away a bit, standing with Rong Xing would be like two of them.

No - the young castle master thought, tightening the flagon in his hand, one capacity is enough, but don't have another one.

He held the jug and lowered his head, intending to reduce his sense of existence, but unexpectedly, he attracted Rong Heng's attention.

Rong Heng's seat was extremely crowded compared to other people, four or five beauties sat with him, all brought back by him from the army.

With fine wine by his side and a beautiful woman in his arms, this situation is indeed extremely enjoyable, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the person standing beside his brother, and raised his handsome eyebrows.

Seeing that the person was not wearing the clothes of a court lady, and was standing beside the emperor in such an unreasonable manner, without a separate place of his own, Rong Heng smiled with great interest, and said: "Emperor brother, you I have never seen the one standing next to me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's attention was focused on the young castle master again, making him subconsciously want to back away while holding the flagon.

Out of the corner of Rong Xing's eyes, he glanced at the Master of the Young Castle. He turned his head when he saw that he was firmly fixed on the spot, and said to his younger brother, "How many days do you stay in the capital every year? The people in my palace, How could you have seen them all?"

Rong Heng laughed: "My brother thinks that the one standing behind the emperor's brother is very different, look at the emperor's brother——"

As he said, he grabbed the beauty in red who was sitting next to him, and said to Rong Xing, "Is the little beauty behind Brother Huang somewhat similar to the beauty beside me?"

Including Concubine Xian, all the concubines only looked at the faces of the people beside King Heng, and then moved to Chu Xiangwan's face unanimously, and found that it was true. Xiaojiabiyu, whom the emperor likes recently, is coincidentally similar.

Rong Xing's preferences are single, while Rong Heng's tastes are changeable, it's really rare for the two brothers to be able to tune in at the same time.

The beauty next to Rong Heng also raised her head to look at the young castle master when she heard the words, and looked shy in the next moment, she turned her gaze back again.

For some reason, Young Castle Master himself became the center of the topic again, and for a moment he didn't know what to respond, but seeing Rong Xing raised his hand, he said to the old eunuch standing on the left: "Go, pour some water for King Heng." Fill his mouth with wine, don't talk much."

The old eunuch covered his mouth and laughed, and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Rong Xing lowered his arm calmly, and under the cover of his wide sleeve, the bracelet that was tightly attached to his arm was vibrating non-stop.

The Young Castle Master looked at him and turned his head, and cast a look at himself: "Pour the wine."

Next, Rong Heng drank the wine poured by the old eunuch, turned the glass and said to Rong Xing: "It's too boring just drinking like this, the beauty next to my brother is best at singing and dancing, why don't we let her drink?" How about a dance to cheer you up?"

The Master of the Young Castle raised the spout, Rong Xing took back the [-]% full wine glass and brought it to his lips, drank the wine inside, looked at Rong Heng again, nodded and said: "Okay."

Rong Heng then patted the waist of the beauty in red beside him, and said, "Go."

The beauty in red got up from her seat, and said softly to Rong Heng: "It's not enough just to dance, you also need the prince's accompaniment."

Rong Heng smiled heartily, and said: "This king promises you." After speaking, he said to the two concubines behind him, "Go and get my qin."

The two concubines brought his qin in response, Rong Heng put the qin on the table, raised his hand, and played a few qin sounds.

When the beauty in red came to the arena, she didn't even need to change into her dance clothes, she waved her long sleeves to the sound of the piano, and began to dance gracefully.

King Heng said that his concubine was good at singing and dancing, and sure enough, she danced like a whirlwind and a raging fire, attracting everyone's attention.

Some beauties are beautiful when they are quiet, and some beauties are more beautiful when they are moving.

This beauty in red has a bonus of dancing skills, which attracts King Heng's love, but what's different about the one standing behind His Majesty holding a jug, which can attract His Majesty's pity?

Is it because "she" is not good at pouring wine, but is good at pouring wine on His Majesty's body?

This is simply a mystery.

The red whirlwind whirled in the field, gradually approaching the upper head.

The Young Castle Master didn't know that other people were looking at him again, but he was so attracted that he unconsciously took a step forward, wanting to see her dance better.

Rong Xing's hand was placed on the table, and as the red figure approached, the bracelet on his forearm vibrated more and more intensely.

The instant Rong Heng swiped his five fingers on the strings, and the sound of the piano soared into the sky, the bracelet that was imprisoned on Rong Xing's arm suddenly tightened!

And the beauty in red who jumped up from below and rushed in this direction also tore the wrapped human skin in an instant, and split into four slender limbs in mid-air, all covered in white, An extraterrestrial demon with a worm face.

The music stopped suddenly, and the dinner was filled with panicked screams for a moment—

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