The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Su Muhua looked at the tea in the cup, and said with a faint smile, "My lord has been recovering from illness for a long time, and it's even more interesting. If you think about it, you can gain weight with a generous heart, so I don't worry about it."

Zhu Yongning said, "Oh, Mr. Su, don't take it into account that this king once helped enter the treasure building for the sake of the spring breeze, but you should also consider the love of the old friend. If it is not the case, Mr. Su really has the heart to see me well." Nianhua, died at the prince's Hongmen banquet?"

Su Muhua said with a smile, "Back then, Your Highness was in charge of the command of the Tiqi in Beijing. The Jingping dispute should be a matter for His Highness. How can it be considered as a move for me? As for... old friends, I have something to ask Your Highness."

Zhu Yongning said with a smile, "Mr. Su has something to say, please tell me."

Su Muhua said, "I heard from Huadao and Lu Jiuleng about the battle where Murong was defeated by looking outside the city that night... I would like to ask His Highness a word, that night the Eighteenth Prince and Sun Sheng led the troops out of the city Besides, when did His Highness know about it? Or..." Holding the teacup in his hand, he smiled slightly, "It was His Highness's idea at all?"

Zhu Yongning covered the cup in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Lord Su, you really like to joke, how can this king have the ability to predict the future?"

Su Muhua looked at him, "Your Highness, can I ask the truth?"

Zhu Yongning restrained his casual smile, fixed his eyes on the tea in the cup, and raised his lips slightly for a moment, "I know, and I never stopped."

"On that day, Yan Linsu told me that Emperor Yan's mental skills are considered to be the best among the princes of Emperor Cheng, and there is some truth to it." Su Muhua sighed, "My lord's request, I have agreed, and tomorrow I will accompany Lu Jiu coldly." The lord is going out of the city this time to go to the appointment of the prince. But before that, I need to make a few weapons that are handy first, so please Your Highness call two of the best blacksmiths in the army to join me."

Naturally, Zhu Yongning didn't respond to anything, so he didn't delay immediately, and immediately sent someone to the army to call the blacksmith.He sat there drinking tea by himself, and chatted with Su Muhua about the scenery of Beijing.King Yan is funny and humorous, if he is on the same boat as him, he has the ability to make people feel like a spring breeze.

Lu Jiuhan walked to the door of the inn with his luggage, just when he heard a man's hearty laughter, a man from Guijie, dressed in a splendid robe and a jade crown, was walking out the door, and clasped his fists towards the door, "Master Su, please stay a little longer, my lord!" Come back tomorrow morning."

Zhu Yongning ran into him head-on, clasped his fists and said, "Hero Lu, I'm sorry for your trouble this time."

Lu Jiuhan watched him get on his horse and leave, but King Yan turned his head and clasped his fists to him frequently.

Lu Jiuhan walked into the gate of the inn. The lobby of the inn, which was supposed to be noisy, suddenly changed its appearance.

Wang Xiaochi held Su Muhua's white clothes with his head up, and Su Muhua was feeding him with a bowl of crispy cheese in his hand.Wang Yingxiong grabbed an iron sword in his hand and was gesticulating with it.There are a few blueprints spread out on the table, and two people are sitting by the desk, studying something.A brazier was built beside the table, and a piece of cast iron was forged on the fire until it turned red.

Lu Jiuhan put down his burden and said with a smile, "I brought you a change of clothes, the inn is deserted today."

Su Muhua had already seen a section of the folding fan exposed in the package, and handed the bowl in his hand to Lu Jiu coldly, "The king of Yan has reserved the lobby of this inn. If the guests in the inn don't step into the lobby today, they can stay for three days for free." Day." He untied the bag, spread the folding fan in his hand, saw the painting on the fan, and remembered the incident last night, the cold moon entered the window, the flowers fell like the sea, a warm smile appeared on his lips .

Looking at Su Muhua's back, Wang Xiaochi bit Lu Jiuhan's hand with a look of wanting to cry but not crying.

Su Muhua asked, "How is your injury recovering?"

Lu Jiu said coldly, "There is no serious problem."

Su Muhua said, "The crown prince wrote a letter to King Yan, asking him to meet tomorrow in the army outside the city."

"Hongmen Banquet? Could it be that the prince treats people like fools?"

Su Muhua said, "Naturally, it's a Hongmen Banquet. The Crown Prince's move can be called a conspiracy. He knew that he came with bad intentions, but he is brother Yan Wang and younger brother, and the Crown Prince's status is even more honorable. He led the army, and Yan King had no choice but to keep this appointment." In the Daning dynasty, the clans were powerful, and Emperor Cheng seized the position of his elder brother and stood up. He has not completely subdued these families. The mother of King Yan is of a foreign race, so it is difficult for these people to agree with them. The aristocratic family in the court is telling the truth, I am afraid that Wangbei's military exploits will be paid for."

While the two were talking, Lu Jiuhan had already finished feeding the bowl of crispy cheese in his hand, wiped the corners of Wang Xiaochi's mouth, and asked him to play with Wang Yingxiong.

Wang Yingxiong took him to play with the iron sword, insisting on teaching Wang Xiaochi a set of sword skills.Wang Xiaochi watched a few tricks, and was already sitting on the ground, dozing off bit by bit.

The blacksmith over there has already produced several hidden weapons according to Su Muhua's blueprint.

Su Muhua handed them the folding fan in his hand and said, "This fan is useless...Well, if you hollow out the fan bones of this Xiangfei bamboo and hide the machine spring and some ox hair needles, it will still be a handy weapon."

Lu Jiuleng's heart sank, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and Su Muhua continued, "This fan looks pleasing to the eye, you should take it off carefully, and mount it back after installing the fan bones."

Lu Jiuleng gritted his teeth in anger in secret, looking at that handsome smiling face, he wished that he could be punished on the spot, as a husband.

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Su Muhua took those hidden weapons in his palm, and suddenly said, "I have already promised King Yan, and I will accompany him on this trip tomorrow."

Lu Jiuhan nodded. Naturally, he would not let Su Muhua go this trip alone, and said with a smile, "So you asked someone to forge these weapons?"

The hidden weapons in Su Muhua's hand are as long as a dagger and as thin as a cicada's wing, a total of three are held between his slender fingers, and the cold light shines brightly as they fly.

Lu Jiu said coldly, "Is this made of hundred-forged steel? King Yan is considered generous."

Su Muhua said, "Although he has more calculations, but fortunately he is not stingy."

Lu Jiuleng saw that he moved his hand lightly, concentrating the saber intent on the short blade. He had sparred with Su Muhua before, but at this moment, Su Muhua made several moves. Although he had no internal strength, the saber intent was more ethereal and erratic than before.Lu Jiuhan was dazzled when he saw his set of moves, and closed his eyes to think about it in his mind.I only felt that the saber intent forced people to penetrate the skin, suddenly like a frightened feather, even at the end of summer, it made people feel chills, Fang Changchang sighed after a while, "I can win you."

With a smile in Su Muhua's eyes, he asked back, "You want to fight me?"

Lu Jiu sneered, "Of course not."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Lu Jiuleng continued, "I just met Sun Sheng and Shu Qingxiu. They left Wangbei City and said they were going to open a wine shop in Hangzhou, Shu Qingxiu's hometown."

Su Muhua's eyes showed sincere joy. Although he and Shu Qingxiu had not known each other for a long time, even he was too different from the man who was once a Liyuan opera singer and later moved among the rich and powerful, but Su Muhua had already regarded Shu Qingxiu as for friends.

Is there anyone in the world who stipulates what kind of people can be friends?

Lu Jiu said coldly, "I made an appointment with them, and I will definitely go drink with them this autumn. Shu Qingxiu said that if I don't take you there, I will definitely not be able to drink the best wine he brews."

Su Muhua said with a smile, "In this way, Mr. Lu is still going to be my favorite. Drinking good wine will naturally bring a beauty. As for Mr. Lu, it depends on how much you want to benefit me."

Lu Jiu said with a cold face, "You know I'm poor."

Su Muhua said lightly, "Oh."

"All my money will be used to marry a wife...unless..." He finished his sentence, his lazy smile disappeared, and a needle as thin as a cow's hair was caught between his fingers, and he screamed strangely, "Wow, Xiao Su, you didn't even say a word when you shot."

Su Muhua slowly closed the folding fan in his hand, and handed it back to the craftsman, "Add some rotation force to the machine spring, and put some drug on the needles. It doesn't have to be too strong. It's the kind used in the army to shoot wolves, tigers and leopards." He said Smiling slightly, he said slowly, "I'd like to see who would dare to take my needles with their hands in the future."

Lu Jiu touched his nose coldly, "Xiao Su, it will be difficult for me to get close to you in the future."

It's really annoying to see what you can't touch.

In the early morning of the next day, the long summer was coming to an end, but the heat was still there. Even though there was still a little green outside the Wangbei City, the soldiers and horses came and went, leaving nothing but barrenness.

There are countless white tents on the wasteland.

Prince Zhu Chengwan stepped out of the tent, and saw a young man standing under the scorching sun, the young man was standing straight, with a coarse singlet attached to his body.He recognized the young man who was following Ye Wenyan, Ye Wenyan seemed to call him Xiaosu?

Zhu Chengwan is in a good mood today, and someone has already sent a reply that King Yan will attend the appointment today.What could be more satisfying than watching your prey step into a trap?

He called out, "Xiao Su, where is your young master?"

The young man suddenly raised his head to look at him, and for a moment Zhu Chengwan felt that the young man's eyes were ferocious like a beast.

This young man is naturally a squirrel.

The young man's eyes made Zhu Chengwan's heart skip a beat. Before he could see clearly, Huang Que turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not Xiao Su."

Zhu Chengwan was good at confinement and falsehood since he was a child, but after a while, the expression on his face has returned to composure. "Oh? Why did I hear Ye Wen call you Xiao Su?"

Huang Que said, "Only the young master can call that, no one else can. The young master is by the river, you can go there if you want to find him."

Zhu Chengwan agreed, not caring about the young man's rudeness, and went to the river.

Across the reeds, he saw a figure in white sitting cross-legged on the bluestone on the shore, but it wasn't Ye Wenyan.

At this moment, Ye Wenyan lowered his eyes and clasped his hands to his knees. The shadow of the sun shone between his brows, and a ray of green energy condensed in it.He said, "Master, please enlighten me."

Zhu Chengwan followed the sound and saw that opposite Ye Wenyan was a man wearing a white monk robe, standing facing the river.

The man held a branch in his hand, and was using it as a sword to point at Ye Wenyan's vital points.

Zhu Chengwan also recognized this person, he was actually the most mysterious master painting knife in the palace.Zhu Chengwan already knew that Huadao was out of the palace, but he had never seen him face to face. He didn't expect this person to come to the army quietly, and he was called a master and apprentice to Ye Wenyan.Zhu Chengwan secretly asked Ye Wenyan that the weight of this person was even more important than he thought at first?

Ye Wenyan raised his hands suddenly, clasped the branch between his palms, opened his eyes angrily, and let out a stern shout.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Chengwan was so upset that he almost vomited blood.My heart is dark, what a powerful martial arts.

Seeing the river water being agitated by Ye Wenyan's cessation of drinking, splashing several white sprays, it was even more speechless.

Huadao said, "You have almost learned this trick of anger Qianlang. What you have learned since childhood is too complicated. It may not be a bad thing to discard the original ones and practice again. It's just..." He sighed and shook his head again. Shake your head.

Ye Wen said, "Master, please speak up if you have something to say."

Hua Dao said, "I can't afford to be your master, so I don't need to call you that in the future. I taught you martial arts only because Huang Que wanted to stay by your side wholeheartedly, and he begged me that day. I think he is an old friend." For the sake of his son, he accepted this martial art. This martial art was created by Huang Que’s father when he was in poverty. At that time, he named this martial art as rebelling against sentient beings. From the name, it can be seen that he is taking an evil path , you have an extreme temperament, which is in line with this martial arts. It's just that people who practice martial arts enter their hearts from martial arts, and enter martial arts from their hearts... I'm afraid that if I teach you this martial arts, in the end, your heart will be filled with evil spirits. It hurt you."

Ye Wenyan raised his voice and laughed long after hearing the words, "Why should I be afraid of all beings who betray me? I, Ye Wenyan, have never known compassion since I entered the Northern Zhou Dark Feather Camp when I was eight years old." He looked at the painting knife. , with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, "My fate is up to me. In a thousand years, all living beings are nothing more than ants... I think the master is quite strange. Now you are left with neither male nor female, and you are alone. Your What did chivalry and compassion give you... You still have compassion in your heart, so you have never complained or hated?"

Hua Dao didn't want him to be called Master, but Ye Wenyan simply called him Master instead.

Huadao laughed back in anger, "Boy, you want to provoke me? This is extremely unwise, your martial arts are far from my opponent."

Ye Wenyan smiled calmly, "I don't want to anger the master, but I just don't want to see the hypocrisy of the world. Hatred is hate, resentment is resentment, why bother to cover up...Why, the master doesn't even dare to say a few truths Do you listen?"

Hua Dao let out a long sigh, "Boy, take care of yourself. It's up to you which way you want to go. It's also your ability to make all living beings crawl under your feet. But there is a saying, listen carefully today. ..”

Huadao looked at Ye Wenyan and said seriously, "If one day you feel sorry for the oriole, it will be like this." He raised his hand to the sky, and the dead branch turned into dust.

Ye Wenyan turned around after Huadao went away, "His Royal Highness, when are you here?"

Zhu Chengwan walked up to him, looked at him and said, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Ye, I appreciate people with true temperament the most. Mr. Xu helps me to accomplish things, and I will be under Mr. Xu alone. How about all sentient beings bowing their heads?"

"Under one person, all living beings bow their heads?" Ye Wenyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your Highness, with such kindness, Ye must obey his orders."

Zhu Chengwan said with a smile, "I'm very happy to receive Mr.'s promise. It's getting late, and my sixth younger brother will be here soon, so Mr. Ye will follow me to prepare."

Ye Wen said respectfully yes.

Before the two reached the tent, they heard a burst of hearty laughter, "blame me, blame me, I thought I could see the elder brother who I miss in this dynasty, but I didn't see the time... It's early. Don't be nervous, everyone. Do not be nervous."

The sword in the tent was unsheathed and the bow was stringed, the atmosphere was already on the verge of breaking out, but the three people in the seat remained relaxed.

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