[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Concubine Li smiled, but it was a wry smile: "How could you say such a thing?"

Dongfang Sheng said: "I'm telling the truth, anyone can tell the truth, but you don't have to listen to what others say."

Concubine Li knew what he had not said, she stood up, paced left and right, gently and slowly, anxious and beautiful.

She stopped suddenly, drank the tea on the table, and left the room.

There is no Concubine Ju or Concubine Li in the capital.

The wind is cold, the leaves are falling, and autumn is getting deeper.

In autumn, the grass and trees are all dry, the wild animals are out, and the sky is clear and crisp, which is the weather for hunting.

Horseshoe roll wind dust and residual flowers.Dongfang Sheng, Li Hui, and Liu Changying brought more than a dozen Qingqi, and they left Chang'an City and arrived in the dense forest and side mountains.

Mu Zitong was at the head of the horse, holding a bow and holding a sword, his eyes swept around, Libi eagle eyes.

The cool wind hits people, and Liu Changying has become a habit of holding the folding fan all year round. He and Li Hui can sing the wind and moon, and talk about beauties and wine wherever they are.

A small lone wolf was hiding in the bushes, staring quietly and vigilantly, and Mu Zitong spotted it immediately.

"Young master." Mu Zitong handed the carved bow to Dongfang Sheng, smiled softly, very coldly, "It seems that it is on order."

Dongfang Sheng drew out a feathered arrow, the string was full and the arrow was on the string.He looked up at the wolf, his eyes met.

The lone wolf shrank suddenly and ran away, but the arrow had already left the string.

Dongfang Sheng slapped his saddle off his horse and chased after him alone.

The injured wolf ran even faster, but Dongfang Sheng didn't catch up. He walked along the bloodstains for a long time, but he had already strayed off the road.

The blood on the ground is new, like a fragrant red flower, stronger than Dongfang Sheng's red clothes.

This blood is human blood.

Dongfang Sheng had already seen the injured man, it was a young man in black.He was half leaning against a tree, and had many wounds on his body, only the one on his chest was the heaviest.

He was still awake, looking at Dongfang Sheng with his eyes open, but his eyes were frozen.

Dongfang Sheng leaned forward and asked with a smile, "Do you need me to save you?"

He didn't respond, maybe didn't have the strength to respond, he was half dead.

Dongfang Sheng said: "Tell me your identity, I will save you."

At this time, his eyes suddenly became focused, and he murmured almost silently: "A sword is red."

Dongfang Sheng frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Name." Yijian Piaohong said, "I am a killer."

Dongfang Sheng got up and whistled, and soon he heard the sound of horseshoes, and only Mu Zitong came with him.

"Zitong." Dongfang Sheng stroked the dust on his hands and walked down, "Leave this person to you, choose another way to go down, save his life and come back."

Mu Zitong just smiled and said, "Young master, go slowly."

Dongfang Sheng got on his horse and still leisurely chased the wolf. The prey should not be wasted.

No.40 four times

Ten years of Tianbao, Concubine Yang Guifei's birthday, a grand banquet for all the ministers.

Guan Yinghou was unable to be summoned due to illness, and Dongfang Sheng presented the gift on behalf of his father.

It was the first time Dongfang Sheng saw this woman who was favored by the Holy Majesty, she was naturally extremely beautiful, with more youthful vigor, and her smile was a bit childish.

"Dongfangqing." Li Longji, who is in his 60s, is still in a state of vigor, and his eyes are more peaceful. "You said there is a treasure to offer, but what exactly is it?"

Dongfang Sheng, please bring someone up to the hall and introduce Mu Zitong in. She holds a red lacquered wooden plate with a bronze mirror on it. There are only a few patterns on the back of the bronze mirror.

Concubine Yang said with a sneer: "This mirror doesn't look like anything special. Could it be that you want to use some sweet words to make me happy? But... as long as you are happy, it will be fine."

"Naturally happy." Dongfang Sheng said, "This copper mirror has a spirit, it can engrave the face of the most beautiful person, and it can no longer reflect the face of others. As long as someone looks in the mirror, they can see the face of the most beautiful person."

Concubine Yang Gui said in surprise: "There is such a strange thing."

Li Longji hurriedly ordered someone to present it, this mirror is too ordinary, there is nothing to look at, Concubine Yang took it and took a photo, there is nothing special about it.

"Who knows who is the most beautiful in the world, Your Majesty, this young master's words have not come to fruition." Yang Guifei handed over the bronze mirror, and the two of them looked inside together, and they saw the faces of two Yang Guifeis.

The imperial concubine was overjoyed, and ordered the officials to tell that no matter who looked in the mirror, it was Yang Guifei's face in the mirror.

This undoubtedly means that Yang Guifei is the most beautiful person in the world.

What could make a woman happier than this? This is no longer a compliment, but a mirror-like fact that can convince everyone.

Concubine Yang Guifei would never forget Dongfang Sheng, she held Li Longji's arm and said joyfully, "Hurry up and reward him, and make him satisfied."

Li Longji immediately issued a decree, saying: "Starting from this day, order Dongfang Sheng to be the personal guard in front of the palace, let thousands of cattle prepare for his body, and reward three hundred pieces of silk and fifty gold."

"Dongfang Sheng kowtows to the Holy Majesty, long live long live long live long live."

Dongfang Sheng was the first to prepare for Qianniu at the age of 17.

Naturally, Li Linfu and Yang Guozhong, at all levels down, must be courteous.Giving gifts is also a tiring task, one has to distinguish between superiority and inferiority, relatives and estrangement, and it will be half a month after Dongfang Sheng is busy with gift giving.

Once everything is in order, everything becomes easier. Dongfang Sheng doesn't do anything, and someone else does it for him, not to mention that he is quite a man of means.

On this day, Dongfang Sheng and a group of womb guards gathered in the dormitory, playing dice to gamble, and none of them were short of money, so they opened up to play and have fun and build relationships.

Guan Yinghou has military power in his hands, Dongfang Sheng is naturally sought after by others, but it is a pity that he is not a Jiedu envoy, but the Jingwei Shence Army, after all, he is not as happy as the big official of the frontier.

"Young Lord, it's better for you to open it first." The person opposite Qian Niuwei pressed the coloring cup and said with a smile, his eyes narrowed so that he could hardly see.

Dongfang Sheng glanced around and asked, "Who do you suppress, whoever suppresses more, whoever drives first."

The small house immediately boiled again, all the valuables were left on the table, a group of men made a noise, the roof could be knocked over, and there was even the shrill eunuch's voice.

Immediately someone shouted: "Who let the eunuch in!"

"Coax out, coax out!" Everyone pushed and squeezed, but they didn't see where the eunuch was.

Dongfang Sheng looked at the opposite side, the dice had already rolled to the ground, and the people squeezed to nowhere, kicked the gaming table to pieces, and said sharply: "Everyone shut up!"

There was no sound in the noisy house for an instant, and everyone looked at Dongfang Sheng.

There is indeed a eunuch here, not in the house, but at the door.

"Beat." As soon as Dongfang Sheng spoke, the eunuch who was close to him stepped up and kicked the eunuch down, and five or six people surrounded him and beat him.

The little eunuch yelled non-stop, and still didn't forget to send a message, shouting: "Young Master, Princess Tianxiang wants... to see you!"

The shrill voice weakened word by word until it disappeared. I don't know if he is still alive. Dongfang Sheng strode out of this narrow and dirty place without pausing at all.

Standing in the sun, he is a pure flame, impregnated by nothing.

When I saw Princess Tianxiang again, she was already like a pure, beautiful and quiet girl.

A long lavender dress, loose black hair, a wooden hairpin, a silk flower, and a pair of silver shells.

She was anxious, even anxious, and when she saw Dongfang Sheng, she stood up and said, "I want to lend you something."

Dongfang Sheng didn't salute, but sat down.

Princess Tianxiang said: "A medicine that can detoxify, called Fuling."

Dongfang Sheng said: "Yes."

Princess Tianxiang seemed relieved, and said slowly: "Can you lend me?"

Dongfang Sheng said: "Of course."

Princess Tianxiang stopped talking, she stared closely at Dongfang Sheng, trying to see something from his face, but Dongfang Sheng's face was only calm and calm.

She couldn't help asking, "Do you know who I'm going to save?"

"A sword is red." Dongfang Sheng smiled, "I told you that the person who asked me for medicine was Mu Zitong, my man. I rescued him when he was injured, but the poison could not be cleared. Now it has been nearly half a year. If you don't detoxify, you only have one month to live."

Princess Tianxiang said angrily: "Why didn't you detoxify him then?"

Dongfang Sheng said indifferently: "Who is he to me? Why should I give my things to him?"

Princess Tianxiang was even angrier: "Do you know how much pain he has suffered for half a year? Every time he gets poisoned, it is unbearable to watch."

Dongfang Sheng said: "Didn't you just watch it?"

Princess Tianxiang was speechless, what she wanted was still in Dongfang Sheng's hands.

Why alms?Why is charity?

A Sword Floating Red is her, the princess of a country, the one she loves deeply.

Dongfang Sheng actually took the medicine with him, so he put down a small glass bottle and left.

There is a light red liquid in the glass bottle, which is crystal clear.

The imperial examination is approaching, and Liu Changying has been well versed in laws and regulations since he was a child. It is by no means a problem to test the law. Up to now, he has been idle, eating, drinking and having fun, arty.

A piece of news immediately made him anxious: the daughter of the governor of Miaozhou was going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives.

Liu Changying got up from the couch, pulled Dongfang Sheng, and left Chang'an that day, and gave the news to his family halfway.

The two wandered around Miaozhou for a few days, and Liu Changying couldn't leave the beauty with three words, and Dongfang Sheng always wanted to kick him away.On the day of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, the surrounding area was already surrounded.

There is a large platform in all directions, a long carpet with hanging steps, a red sedan chair with red curtains and red flowers, and white gauze falling everywhere on the sedan chair.

In the nearby restaurant, the two sat on the ridge of the roof and drank. Liu Changying slowly shook his folding fan and smiled while staring at the veil. Dongfang Sheng held the flagon in one hand and just drank with his head down.

Until the people on the ring came out to invite the battle, and no one came up, Dongfang Sheng went down and ordered two small dishes, and when he came up, Liu Changying was gone.

Dongfang Sheng sat cross-legged, put the plate on his lap, and watched Liu Changying fight opposite him, while eating delicious food leisurely.

Liu Changying is his friend, he will be very happy if he can embrace a beautiful woman.

But now, he no longer wants Liu Changying to fulfill his wish.

Among the crowd under the arena, there was a handsome scholar, he looked at the woman behind the white gauze, he didn't smile, didn't move, didn't speak, just looked at it infatuatedly, mourning