The rise of the prince

Chapter 49

"You are obviously lying. There is no martial art like you said in this world. Don't think that I haven't practiced it before." He Qian shook her sword, indicating that she had really practiced it.

"Whether you want to listen to the story or not, don't interrupt if you want to, or I won't tell it."

"Hmph, if you don't get in, don't get in, what's the big deal!" The little girl pouted and put down her sword in dissatisfaction. Compared with bickering, listening to stories is obviously more attractive.

Jin Yong's novels are very attractive, and unlike Gu Long, the characters in Gu Long's novels can always fly over the walls like cultivating immortals, but Jin Yong's novels do not have those descriptions that easily pissed off Newton, and many of them are exaggerated by film and television.So if you read a book, it will give people an unexpected and reasonable sense of reality, fascinating, and being in it.So much so that in that distant era, many people thought that those stories were true after reading the novels, and that the world was real and existed.

Among them, Swordsman is quite special, it is more like a political fairy tale, not just a martial arts.

After talking for a while, the three girls were fascinated. When Linghu Chong happened to meet Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Sect, He Qian raised his hand and said, "Stop, the stool is a bit cold. Is there any cushion? I want another one."

"Qiu'er, go get her one." Li Ye said.

"No, I'll get it myself, tell me where it is."

Li Ye gave her a strange look, but he didn't expect this girl to be quite shy, and pointed to the back room: "Go straight in and there is a chair, but it's my room, are you sure you want to go by yourself?"

He Qian didn't answer, she got up and ran in, stepping on the snow in the yard rustling.

"Miss He is so generous." Qiu'er said while warming fragrant tea and wine over a charcoal fire, the skewers and the makeshift grill had been removed by the servants.

Li Ye said with a smile: "She looks generous, but she is actually shy. She feels sorry for always bothering you and Yue'er."

"That's not good. Ms. He is kind, but she is a bit aggressive. If I had known earlier, I would have given it to her." Yue'er tilted her head and said.

"No, it's best for her to let her go by herself. Like a cow, she can't turn back when she gets stubborn, but she's actually a docile animal." superior.

"How can the son say that Miss He is a bull? Be careful that she is angry with you again." Yue'er whispered, and Li Ye laughed.

After a while, He Qian came out, quickly running over with three cushions in his arms.

"Here!" She reached out and took out the cushions in her arms, and handed one to Yue'er and one to Qiu'er.

Qiu'er took the mat and wanted to give it to Li Ye, but she quit immediately: "What are you doing, I gave it to you, not him!"

Li Ye laughed: "Okay, okay, Qiu'er, use it yourself, I'm not cold."

It was only then that He Qian put down the cushion and sat down, and handed the wine glass to Qiu'er: "Sister Qiu'er, I want it too. You bastard, did you write the poems hanging in the room?"

Li Ye shook his head: "No, Qiu'er wrote it. Maybe you are not as old as others, and you still take advantage of it and call it younger sister."

"I want you to care!" Xiaoxiao's thoughts were exposed, and the girl said dissatisfied: "I think so, how could you, an idle dandy, write such good characters, but what you copied is Senior Lu's "November [-] Days of Wind and Rain" "Masterpiece" is still not hopeless, at least I still have my country in my heart, so you can continue to tell the story."

Li Ye continued to tell the next story to the three little girls. The fragrant tea warmed the wine and talked about the jokers. The pavilion was full of laughter. Immerse yourself in the story of swords, swords, love and hatred.

As soon as Wei Yubai and Wei Xingping took their seats, Xiao Er put a pot of fragrant tea and two teacups.

Wei Yubai turned around: "Xiao Er, we don't want fragrant tea."

Fragrant tea is so expensive that ordinary people can't afford it. They have been running the business these days, giving gifts everywhere, and even pawned the horses and carriages they rode when they went south. How could they be able to afford fragrant tea at this time.

Xiaoer smiled and said: "Guest officer, don't worry, we listen to Yulou fragrant tea for free. Anyone who comes is a guest, and they are all honored guests. We just pay a little respect, you two feel free, you don't need to be polite."

Wei Xingping looked up and down in amazement: "I said, how can you be so eloquent as a waiter in the shop? Your boss taught you? Or let him teach me too."

Xiao Er was dumbfounded by the question.

"Xingping must not be rude." Wei Yubai stopped him.

"I'm just curious."

"Hehehe, it's okay, it's okay, I made you two laugh. It's not taught by the shopkeeper, but it's similar. It's the boss of this building, and our son taught it! The son said that it's okay for the guests to ask. I'm just a junior , I just think Shizi is right, so I should be more thoughtful." Xiao Er laughed.

"My son, Li Xingzhou?" Wei Yubai asked.

"Yes, it's our son!" Said the son, Xiao Er looked extremely proud, if it weren't for the master's supernatural powers and clever calculations, this Tingyu building is still deserted and deserted, and their life would not be as easy as it is today.

"Give us two bowls of noodles, a plate of mutton, and a pot of wine." Wei Yubai said.

"Okay, wait for the guest, he will come right away." Xiao Er said hurriedly and walked away.

It's really nothing to come to listen to the Yulou, but although I've been traveling in Beijing for the past few days and I'm tired, I also heard that the poem "November [-]th, the Wind and Rain" that was spread all over the capital was written by the general under King Xiao's account.

Every time she reads that poem, she can't calm down for a long time, "Lying in the night, listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and ice river falling into a dream", living in Guanbei, defending the enemy from a young age, fighting on the battlefield, who can empathize more than her.

The old general was old and still did not forget to go to battle to kill the enemy. Such sincerity almost made her sleepless all night. She kept thinking about it.

It's just that after thinking about it, she couldn't remember that there was a general named Lu You under King Xiao's account.

She is familiar with King Xiao. More than ten years ago, King Xiao led the forbidden army to garrison Guanbei. At that time, her father Wei Chaoren was the governor of Xinzhou in Guanbei and assisted King Xiao. The two mansions were only separated by a wall.

She admired Xiao Wang Yingzi since she was a child, and even taught her to practice martial arts, but she was only a ten-year-old child at that time.

King Xiao led a branch of the forbidden army: the Chixiao Army.He defeated the Liao people repeatedly in Guanbei, especially in the battle of Lingnan, defeating the [-] army of the Khitan general Yelu Banner. After that, he crossed the border twice without fighting for several years, and the Liao people did not dare to go south.It was also at that time that the Chixiao decree gave the name and changed it to the Lingjie Army.

How wise and mighty King Xiao was at that time, and his reputation spread far and wide. Every time I think of Wei Yubai, my heart is full of longing. Although the details have been blurred, that kind of momentum and that dazzling light can never be erased.

As for Li Xingzhou, Wei Yubai couldn't help frowning.

The memory is already blurred, I probably only remember a small person, at the age of five or six, who can fall when he walks, but is very arrogant, everyone in the house is afraid of him, like a little tiger.But Wei Yubai is not afraid, the little girl is four years older than him, and girls grow up fast, just one hand can crush him to death.
(End of this chapter)