Soft-boned beauty, isn't he fragrant?

The two days passed in a flash, and at noon on the third day, a group of nobles in brocade robes and top hats poured into the stands. In the middle of a large wide chair decorated with tiger skin, a young man with a strong face was sitting upright.

Chu Gui took a few glances from a distance, guessing that this was the debtor he was looking for.

It should be due to the fact that the crown prince has already shown his face, and then the battle in the arena became fiercer, and the masters who had been hiding before also disappeared one after another, and Chu Gui was no exception here, so he didn't have time to think too much, and it was rare to fight The spirit, carefully deal with the opponent.

In the afternoon when the golden bell was called, only their respective masters were left on the stone platform. The other two had bruised noses and swollen faces, panting like cows, and described them as miserable. The punch was probably already bruised and purple.

He was able to fight, but was really impatient to recycle the process of three promotions and one promotion. He stretched out his hands to hook the stone platforms on both sides at the same time, and opened a taunt with a group attack effect, and a two-on-one decisive battle broke out in an instant.

To the surprise of all the onlookers, this duel turned out to be the fastest one to end today. From the fight to the fact that the two were kicked out of the ring one after the other, within a few blinks, the people who moved their feet were so fast that only one path could be seen. After the afterimage, everything is settled.

Looking carefully, a young man with small braids and thick black eyebrows stands on the stone platform in the middle, showing his big white teeth, and his smile is very simple and innocent, just like his own children, which makes people feel happy at first sight close.

Today, all members of the Boqi Caravan came out to cheer for this little stutterer. At this time, they rushed forward like crazy with joy, each carrying a thigh and arching him up, cheering "Ten catties!" while bouncing around, Aoao screaming to vent his emotions.

They really didn't expect that the little handyman they picked up casually by the side of the road could actually win the first place in the annual samurai competition in the capital, which is really extremely honorable.

Genn's thoughts were more careful, thinking about the movement of the night before entering Beijing, and the corpses of wild wolves in that place. The so-called fairy tricks must have been helped by this little brother in secret. Thinking of this, he patted vigorously. The opponent's arm showed gratitude, but Chu Gui grinned fiercely.

Some good people around also quickly joined the cheering team, carrying people around the arena for almost a week, and then put them down, and swarmed to the front of the stands.

Hu Yanhaomu stood up, and there was a long horn blasting low, the crowd below suddenly became quiet, and all five bodies fell to the ground in a uniform manner, muttering the long string of honorific titles of the crown prince, leaving a bewildered Chu Gui stood alone in front of the crowd, looking at a loss.

Both the monarchy and theocracy of the Beiyuan Empire belonged to the great Khan Huyan Zhuoye. He was as noble as a god in the hearts of the people. This alien didn't mean to blame him, he was just a wild boy from a remote tribe with no knowledge, and even this silly expression made him happier the more he looked at it.

He took the treasured sword from the shelf with one hand, handed it to the child, and said, "Heroes are born young, Shijin, you won the head of this year's scimitar warrior, may you come to the palace to serve me like your predecessors?" guard?"

Chu Gui blinked, Uncle Genn said the word "Guard" all day long, he understood at least, and for the rest, he could do whatever he wanted, with genuine surprise in his eyes, and he nodded fiercely.

Hu Yanhaomu laughed happily, tied the golden sword on Chu Gui's belt with his own hands, hugged him vigorously, turned around and left the field surrounded by guards.

A long-faced guard leaned over and gave him a small wooden sign, explained a few words, gave him another hug, and then followed the direction in which the master left.

Speaking of which, the warm and hospitable personality of these Northern Plains people is very good, but this habit of hugging people when they see people makes him a little unaccustomed. Fortunately, someone is not around. Know how to get angry!

Chu Gui somehow thought of these things, Xiao Qi's cheeks swelled into puffer fish in his fantasy, he began to laugh non-stop to himself, and didn't even bother to look at the precious knife at his waist.

In the evening in the courtyard of Boqi Commercial Company, the boss specially held a celebration dinner for Shi Jin. Beside the blazing bonfire, there was a whole roasted whole lamb and a big bowl of kumiss. You can eat and drink until your stomach is full round.

There was constant chatter and chatter, and it was only then that Chu Gui discovered that the people in the caravan had bought gambling tickets to support him in the past two days. I made a bet on the first day, although the investment is not much, but today's settlement can be used to pay for the salary of the first half of the year, no wonder everyone looks ecstatic, drunk to the point of drunkenness.

The next day, Uncle Genn asked him to pack his luggage, and enthusiastically sent him to the palace gate. After hugging him farewell, he waved his hand, turned around and left gracefully.

When the guards of the palace saw the wooden sign in his hand, they all looked affectionate and happy, pinching their faces and touching their heads, and they were so familiar that even Chu Gui felt overwhelmed. The gang of imperial guards in Dingding City are walking on thin ice. Didn't they ever suspect the possibility of spies sneaking in?

Someone led him all the way to the guardhouse. As soon as he changed his clothing and leather boots, he immediately changed into a prince's guard in leather armor.

On the day of entering the palace, Chu Gui failed to see his debtor again, so he could only follow his lead to stand guard at a side door, staring at some unnamed nobles from the Northern Plains coming down under his nose. They came and went without knowing that the person who inspected them was a Dingguo man wearing a mask.

This Beiyuan Imperial Palace is too easy to enter, right?Like a big sieve.If the two countries really fight in the future, wouldn't it be easy for him to assassinate a Khan or something?

Chu Gui couldn't help but suffer from an occupational disease, staring at the pagoda-shaped spire of the golden tent, thinking blankly.

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In the sleeping hall of Taiji Palace, panting and groaning had just subsided, and there was still a trace of spring tide on the dragon bed, and the indistinct charm was intertwined between the two entangled limbs.

A tall man with extremely handsome features raised his upper body halfway, boldly embraced His Majesty the Emperor of Dading Kingdom from behind, and said in a flattering voice, "Your Majesty, did you serve me well last night?"

Xiao Zhi frowned slightly, as if he was suddenly awakened from a dream, the redness on his face faded immediately, and he changed into the dullness he was used to, and said in a low voice, "Very good, I deserve a reward."

After finishing speaking, he slowly got up and began to arrange his clothes.

The handsome man showed joy, and quickly followed him out of the bed. He half-kneeled and picked up the soft boots on the ground, and was about to step forward to serve him with his hands. Suddenly, the top of his head went numb, as if ice had suddenly cracked in his skull, and it was gone in an instant. perception.

Director Cui showed his figure like a ghost.

Xiao Zhi's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he put on his shoes on the hands of the man on the ground, without even giving him a wink, he went straight to the study.

After half a stick of incense, Cui Chenglin had already dealt with the matter, and according to the usual rules, he stood five steps away from Xiao Zhi and waited for orders.

After a long silence between the master and the servant, Xiao Zhi said softly: "Today, this one's voice is really exactly the same, but he shouldn't have spoken like this, Yuen Long... never could have spoken in such a tone."

Cui Chenglin was silent, and couldn't help but respond: "There is no longer any Yuen Long in the world, Your Majesty, you should have known."

Xiao Zhi pulled the corner of his mouth, changed a cinnabar pen and drew a big cross on the memorial in front of him, "Dear companion, every time Yuen Long is mentioned, your words gain some popularity, but you have been complaining all the time. Me? He is your only nephew, so he just fell into my hands."

Cui Chenglin's waist bent again, and he seemed to sigh faintly, "That was his own choice, how can he blame others, this old slave will definitely abide by his last wish just like His Majesty."

After answering this sentence, he really didn't want to continue this topic, so he talked about other things and said: "Your Majesty, the spies came to report yesterday. King An seems to have left the mansion for many days."

Xiao Zhi's reviewing hand paused slightly: "The deputy commander of Jinwei was still suing him this morning, saying that he has been dodging for the past few days. As for the backlog of official affairs that have not been dealt with, then this lazy... is his shadow?"

Cui Chenglin: "Nine times out of ten. Moreover, it should be the brass face that showed up in front of people a few months ago."

"Where did the people go?"

Cui Chenglin hesitated for a moment, seemed a little unbelievable, and replied: "The specific destination is not clear, but according to the bribed informant, it seems that the man named Chonglou ran away from home. It's gone. Xiong Liang, the head of the palace guards, should be by his side, and he hasn't shown up for more than ten days."

"Oh, Yingyingyanyan, who thought he had left the house, had changed her temper, but unexpectedly she was still a seed of infatuation. Those Xiao clan elders who secretly pinned their hopes on him must be furious. What's more, the object of infatuation is still a man!"

Xiao Zhi couldn't tell if it was regret or sarcasm, but he also added a trace of envy that he hadn't noticed, commented a few words, and then asked casually: "You suspected that the Chonglou was assassinated on the Lantern Festival at first, but now you can't?" Is there any more definite evidence?"

Cui Chenglin: "There is no further evidence. The man was indeed ill for more than half a month due to wind-cold. King An even invited Ning Qian to come to see him. Yes, it is to invigorate qi and soothe the nerves, and it is said that it is a heart disease, and it is not serious. From this point of view, it is almost half a lunatic, but it slightly removes some suspicion."

Xiao Zhi closed the booklet in his hand and put it aside, then took the next book from another high pile and opened it, saying: "How dare you run away from home? The appearance of inaction. My younger brother, on the surface, is acting like a fool, but in fact he is very affectionate, as long as the incident of that day does not reveal his flaws, he will never want to kill me for no reason. "

"Your Majesty said yes."

Xiao Zhi said again: "Both the Empress Dowager and the Empress are very much looking forward to seeing that heavy building, and the matter of the dancer troupe entering the palace has been completely cut off in front of them, and the two of them have always complained about me, buddy, you can pick up some more fun from your private treasury." I will come out with my belongings, and I will go there in person later, after all, harmony is the most important thing for a family."

Cui Chenglin left in response to the sound, and the person sitting alone in the imperial study room completely relaxed his facial expressions, staring at the veil blown by the breeze by the window for a long time, and a sigh that was so weak that it was almost inaudible slowly disappeared into the deep in the pavilion.

In the afternoon, Xiao Zhi brought a box of treasures to the Kunning Palace, and before he had time to pass it on, he heard the prime minister's hearty laughter from the inner hall, as if the empress had cut the spring robe for him by herself, and he was feeling very relieved at the moment The admiration continues.

Everyone knows how decisive and ruthless Jiang Huairen, the lord of the Jiang Clan, is in killing, but he knows the only weakness of this person, and he has grasped it early in the morning.

It's not surprising to say that a person who has always regarded human life as worthless and extremely ungrateful is probably because he gave all his emotions to his deceased wife. He has been widowed for so many years and refuses to remarry. Even the daughter loves the house and the black because of this, she is a veritable jewel in the palm of her hand.

He stood at the entrance of the palace with such a slight ecstasy, the palace people had already passed the transmission, the queen and the prime minister came to welcome him, Xiao Zhi smiled on his face: "Luo'er, I got a few rare things a few days ago. I brought it here today, see if you like it or not?"

The look was very gentle, Jiang Huairen raised his eyebrows with a smile, Jiang Luo's eyes were also bright, as if shrouded by the warm spring sunshine.