Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 304 [Qianqiu Pavilion, the harem caught fire]

In the hearts of the Murong siblings, the King of Beiliang is just a title.

On the border of Beiliang, there are vast iron cavalry stationed.

30 million!
The two couldn't imagine what kind of a number this was.

That's why Xu Xiao, King of Beiliang, and privately, were maliciously dubbed the "Second Emperor" by people with ulterior motives.

Come to think of it, this should be a great big shot, stomping his feet, he can make the dynasty shine three times and become a terrifying hero.

However, all of this has nothing to do with their siblings.

Until, Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang came to the palace and stayed in Qianqiu Pavilion.

The elder sister, Murong Wuzhu, stayed in the Qianqiu Pavilion, while the whereabouts of the younger brother, Murong Tonghuang, is unknown. It seems that His Royal Highness sent him to live out his ambitions.

With the help of His Royal Highness, the elder sister, Murong Wuzhu, had several times with Tu Xu Xiao, sharing a table and having meals together.

Although she never dared to face it squarely, she seemed to feel that General Xu was not that moody person.

On the contrary, in front of His Royal Highness, this big devil is very easy to talk to.

Even she has already seen that in the Northern Liang Palace, the most effective person to speak is not the vassal king, but the prince, Xu Qianqiu.

The reason behind it, Murong Wuzhu couldn't figure it out.

Trembling and trembling, he stayed in Qianqiu Pavilion.

Since you are dependent on others, you should be careful in everything and be cautious in everything.

She rarely leaves the hospital to relax. Fortunately, there is nothing missing in the courtyard, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and each piece is priceless.

The maids in the yard, everyone's name is extremely strange.

It's been a while since she stayed in Qianqiu Pavilion, and those sisters hardly gave her any good looks.

The eldest maid, Sweet Potato, is still better, more amiable.

Cucumbers, green ants, these second-class maids, with slanted eyebrows and straight eyes, made Murong Wuzhu terrified all day long.

The so-called, the prime minister's concierge is a third-rank official, and the prince is in charge of Saijun.

Just ask, how can she not be afraid?
A few days ago, Murong Wuzhu felt relieved. The arrival of a woman from Qingzhou relieved her of a lot of pressure.

That woman also lives in Qianqiu Pavilion.

It is said that this Qingzhou woman, named Lu Chengyan, came from a noble family.

The ancestors of the family belonged to the Kingdom of Shangzhu.

His father, Lu Dongjiang, was also the governor of a county.

When she entered the mansion, she brought only a young servant with double pupils.

Later, after she met His Royal Highness, the young servant who looked strange and was born with double pupils was dispatched to the border.

These gossips spread extremely quickly in Qianqiu Pavilion.

However, it is limited to this courtyard.

Murong Wuzhu has a weak nature, he doesn't fight for anything, and makes concessions in everything.

And this new girl, who was born into a first-class wealthy family, was fighting against those maids.

The servant girl, Cucumber, has a strong temper and always has a strange mood of yin and yang, saying strange things about doves occupying the phoenix's nest.

When His Royal Highness was here, the girls, on the surface, were quite friendly.

When His Royal Highness is gone on a long trip, the sky of Qianqiu Pavilion will change in an instant.

A room of women, all of them are good at killing people with cold knives.

Those scenes seemed to be more powerful than hundreds of flying swords coming and going.

Murong Wuzhu admired that Lu Chengyan very much, several times, he was timid and watched from a distance.

She spoke in a soft voice, but it could suffocate people.

I heard that in the future, she is likely to be the first side concubine of His Royal Highness.

Murong Wuzhu thought to himself, only such a smart and fearless woman can be worthy of Beiliang's side concubine.

On this day, Xu Xiao, King of Beiliang, walked slowly into Qianqiu Pavilion alone.

Among the many maids, except for Sweet Potato who came forward to give blessings and salute, the rest of the girls stood far away, doing what they had to do.

This is the old rule of Qianqiu Pavilion.

Even sweet potatoes have never been with you all the way.

For them, if they want to live comfortably in the Qianqiu Pavilion, the most important thing is not what they do, but what they don't do.

Xu Xiao went directly to His Royal Highness's room.

He didn't sit down either, but just stopped and walked, helping to gather some small objects in the house.

This room is really spacious and well lit, so that even if it is filled with a variety of rare and rare toys, it doesn't look cramped.

In the evening, the desk by the window is covered with the afterglow of twilight, glowing with warm pale yellow.

Xu Xiao stretched out his hands, the palms of which were covered with calluses.

On the edge of the desk, it slid slowly, and after stopping, there was no movement for a long time, as if thinking of something, she smiled slightly, retracted her hands, put her sleeves in her hands, faced the window, and cast her gaze from the inside of the room to the outside of the window.

Xu Xiao turned around, looked at the slim girl from the Lu family standing at the door, waved and said with a smile:
"Cheng Yan is here, come in and sit down, and talk to Uncle."

Lu Chengyan entered the room according to the instructions, and after Xu Xiao sat down, he picked up an embroidered stool, and sat down slowly, a little cautiously.

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "Uncle is very busy. During this period of time, the hospitality is not good. I went back. Don't talk to Lu Zhuguo. It's not the one who arranges for Uncle."

Lu Chengyan shook her head and said with a smile, "No way."

Xu Xiao laughed loudly, paused, lost in memory, and said with emotion:

"I vaguely remember that in the past, the first time I went to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit, it was Lu Laoshangshu, a virtuous corporal, who took me, a young warrior, to the Golden Luan Hall.

Thinking about it now, it can be regarded as the road we walked together.

At that time, I still wondered, how could he be willing to walk side by side with a junior military officer of the sixth rank who had just received an honor, and he was a dignified second-rank official, the official residence of the Ministry of Officials?

Now, Uncle Xu finally understands.

It has long been heard that Shangzhu Kingdom knows some prophecies, but now it seems that he has been waiting for this day from the very beginning.

If I knew at the time, I would have had the courage to slander, old fox! "

At this moment, Lu Chengyan just realized that her family group still had such an affair with the King of Beiliang. She pursed her lips and smiled with pure eyes, not showing much awe or curiosity.

Xu Xiao's tone became lighter, and he said:

"You girl, stepping into Beiliang, Wen Taiyi, Hong Lingshu, these two old fellows, started making noise in the capital.

Chengyan, when you were young, you often visited their two families, didn't you?
These two old men really don't miss the old feelings at all, the old one can't bully him, so he bullies the young one.

After living for a long time, the more you live, the more you go back.

In recent years, in the land of Qingzhou, if it wasn't for Lu Zhuguo to support the overall situation, let alone Bi Yaner's mischief, there would be no Qing Party.

However, having said that, my family, not to mention polite words, if old Shangshu continues to grit his teeth, although the Qing Party can live for a few more years, your Lu family will be crushed to death by Wen Hong.

The Qing Party was created by Lao Shangshu. Now, the Qing Party is powerful, but it has been out of Lao Shangshu's control.

Old Shangshu has completely given up on this.

If not, you will never be allowed to come to Beiliang.

In this way, with Beiliang's help, the Qing Party's destruction is a foregone conclusion. "

Lu Chengyan whispered: "The old ancestor said that at his age, he should enjoy it, and it's time to seek blessings for his descendants."

Xu Xiao finally smiled, nodded and said:

"Old Shangshu is sincere in doing things, and honest in life, I like it.

To be honest, Uncle doesn't have much ill feeling towards the Youth Party.

Those people want fame, wealth, power and officials, they are straightforward, they throw everything and everyone on the scales, and sell them for as much as they weigh, without any ambiguity.

Dealing with such a character, in fact, does not bother.

Wen, Hong, these two immortals, in the capital city, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang, the good ones didn't learn, but the bad ones learned a lot.

Among the Youth Party, there are no capable political assistants, and the Jingwei strategy. The Youth Party, which does not hold together, can't stand the troubles of others, and distraction means falling apart.

What a pity..."

With these words, Lu Chengyan dared not speak up.

Xu Xiao laughed at himself and said, "Why are you talking about these things? Uncle thought that it would be fine to chat with you about the family life. Alas, when people get old, they become confused."

Lu Chengyan blinked and said softly:
"Uncle Xu, tell me about His Royal Highness, and tell me something about his childhood."

(End of this chapter)