Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 351 [Layout of Xiangfan, perfect ending, settling down]

On the same day, at the border of Beiliang.

In recent years, the war between Liangmang and Mang has not seen any turmoil and grandeur.

Most of them are small groups of Rangers fighting hand to hand with each other.

The Northern Liang crossbowmen became the most coveted arms.

After a battle, the two sides will retreat at the touch of a button. If they can cut off a few enemies, they will hang them on the side of the saddle and ride back to the camp.

Even if the old soldier sees it, he will be envious.

Those fresh recruits who are full of enthusiasm are even more enthusiastic.

This is a real feat, and it cannot be faked.

On this day, a team of traveling crossbowmen from Beiliang went deep into Maaotou, and they encountered more than [-] strong fencers from the Gusai of Beimang.

In a fight, there will be losses for each other.

After examining the body, it was discovered that it was the Crow Lanzi under Dong Zhuo's command.

This made the ordinary crossbowman Li Hanlin, whose face was covered in blood, not only exclaimed happily, but also felt a little scared.

On his arm, there was a deep wound with bone visible.

He was riding on a horse, with the head of a Beimang Lanzi tied to his buttocks.

On the side of the horse's back, blood was already flowing.

In this small-scale battle, three people were killed in battle, and the opponent was completely wiped out.
In the Northern Liang Army, one day Pao Ze, one life brother.

After joining the Beiliang Army for more than a year, Li Hanlin has fully integrated into it and has become a qualified Beiliang soldier.

Today, for the first time on the battlefield, he captured the head of an enemy and made a military exploit.

Wudang Mountain, the morning bell rang.

The 81st peak faces the big summit, and before the Taoist Temple of the main peak is Wudang Square.

After the young master uncle became the head teacher, he rarely came here to herd cattle.

In recent days, she has traveled all over the world in a red dress, rarely appearing in the eyes of everyone.

Even when he returned to the mountain, he and Hongyi lived a happy life like a fairy, and they were completely hands-off shopkeepers to Wudang things.

For the past year, the one who led the boxing practice in the square was the next successor of Wu, Li Yufu.

Xuanwu should prosper, and Li Yu's ax will prosper!

Hong Xixiang has now fulfilled his wish, and the day of returning to vulgarity is not far away.

If it wasn't for Wudang's failure to take over now, I'm afraid he would have already relieved the burden from his shoulders.

On the top of the peak, there is smoke.

Hundreds of Wudang Taoist priests moved in unison, like one person, walking with fists and feet, Taoist robes fluttering, and the wind was surging.

The young head teacher, the youngest master uncle in Wudang Mountain, created one hundred and eight forms by himself.

Today, it has been simplified into 72 forms by Li Yufu.

In this way, instead of losing the essence of the Dao, the yin and yang become more rounded.

Even a Taoist boy who just came up to the mountain can finish the fight without any difficulty.

As soon as Hong Xixiang stepped into the land fairy, he left the legendary Qi Xianxia who was the reincarnation of Lu Zu and known as Little Lu Zu far behind him.

So, he gave away the Lu Zu sword that had been hanging high above the eaves of Wudang.

Little Lu Zu, Qi Xianxia, ​​is alone in Wudang, and he came here to equip Lu Zu with a sword.

Li Yufu stuck his hands into the cuffs of his Taoist robe, a little unconvinced.

I thought to myself, when I am done, I must get the sword back.

Suddenly, Li Yufu asked softly:

"Uncle Master Master is really both the reincarnation of Lu Zu and the reincarnation of Qi Xuanzhu?"

On the side, his master Yu Xingrui smiled and said:

"Probably true, never mind."

Yu Xingrui patted this, and personally led the apprentice from Donghai to the shoulders of Wudang Mountain, and said softly:

"You boy, it is a great blessing to be able to eat and sleep according to the temper of the teacher and disciple."

Li Yufu scratched his head, showing a bit of naivety.

Jing'an Palace.

It is said that Concubine Pei devoted herself to practicing Zen and did not show up for a long time. The already deserted palace became even more desolate.

The sky is cloudy but not rainy, cool but not cold, as if a woman is still on the verge of speaking.

Under the continuous rain, few people in the world knew that King Jing'an and his son had already been replaced by others.

The lush reeds outside the city have already sprouted new shoots after the fire.

The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates, that's how it is.

I believe that it won't take long to reproduce the scene of white catkins flying thousands of miles in the past, which is fascinating.

It's a pity that Princess Jing'an who comes here every year will never come again.

Today, Zhao Xun, the son of Prince Jing'an, was in the capital when he suddenly received an urgent message from Baili:
King Jing'an Zhao Heng died suddenly, due to a stubborn illness!

Princess Jing'an, Pei Nanwei, committed suicide!

When the news spread to the capital, the entire court, civil and military officials were shocked.

Rumor has it that upon hearing the bad news, Zhao Xun vomited blood and fainted.

On that day, Ron was mighty.

The emperor decreed that Zhao Xun would be hereditary and not replace him, King Jing'an.

Became the second His Royal Highness among the seven vassal kings who was allowed to be hereditary.

Zhao Xun was in the palace, and after thanking His Majesty the Emperor, he hurried back to Xiangfan.

After seeing Lu Xu, who is now the number one counselor in the palace, he began to wear hemp and mourning.

Silent night.

Zhao Xun, who has become the new vassal king of the dynasty, sat alone in the mourning hall, expressionless, and slowly threw handfuls of yellow paper into the brazier.

After the filial piety was over, let the maidservant serve, put on the vassal king's python robe, waved his hand and retreated, and stood alone in the room, waiting quietly for something.

If someone was watching, His Royal Highness, at this moment, it would be incomprehensible.

Because there was no trace of grief on his face.

Out of the corner of the mouth, there was a hint of success, which was fleeting and restrained in an instant, hiding it very well.

Lu Xu stood outside the door. Although he was blind, he could understand the mood of the people inside the room at the moment.

It can be said that not only the one in the room, but also he, the number one counselor in the palace, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The landlord's plan came to a perfect conclusion!

His Majesty the Emperor decreed that the Jing'an throne will be hereditary and the power will be handed over. Everything is a foregone conclusion.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Not long after, at unknown time in the house, a masked man in black suddenly appeared behind King Jing'an.

I saw King Jing'an turned around slowly, cupped his hands and said:
"Waiting for the helmsman!"

Beijing.

That Beiliang woman, Yan Dongwu, accompanied the second son of Beiliang out of the city in college, and witnessed him draw a knife to kill people, decisive and ruthless.

But in the end, he still didn't want to marry Xu Fengnian, the world's most rich man.

In the end, she decided to marry into the emperor's family.

Before, Xu Qianqiu thought that there might be some stories between his younger brother Xu Fengnian and Yan Dongwu.

Unexpectedly, this Yan Dongwu still failed to take a fancy to his younger brother in the end.

Once you enter the palace, no matter what your status was before, from now on, you can only be involuntary.

Today, younger brothers Yan Chiji and Kong Wuchi visited together.

Yan Dongwu's depressed mood finally improved a little.

She chose to marry the refined and restrained fourth prince.

This noble husband, who is a prince, is a little too playful.

Moreover, he is obsessed with poetry, painting and musical instruments.

Yan Dongwu sometimes thinks about it and comforts himself, for a woman, this is already a wealth that cannot be complained about.

After the two became husband and wife, they respected each other as guests.

Yan Dongwu is also content and keeps his duty.

Therefore, the housekeepers, maidservants and servants always feel close and kind every time they see the prince and concubine.

A secret praise, as expected of everyone's lady.

The bit of resentment towards her from Beiliang was also swept away.

Yan Dongwu has poems and books in his stomach, and the fourth prince is also very satisfied.

Today, together with Yan Dongwu, they received his brother-in-law Yan Chiji, and the well-known Kong Wu Chi in the capital.

In the capital, the Fourth Prince is known for his lack of airs.

Entertaining two people of the same age today is even more face-saving, serving tea and water in person.

After some politeness, he took the initiative to find an excuse to resign.

(End of this chapter)