Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 19 Mrs. Lu Guo
Yeting, Fengluan Pavilion!

It is the residence of Si Xuanyun, the current Mrs. Lu Guo!

As the hero of the world, Marquis Lu Wen is the first wife.Si Xuanyun was of noble birth. She was one of the three major princes in Yuzhou. She was the daughter of the Duke of Song Dynasty and the legitimate daughter of Xuanhou of Song Dynasty.

With the strength of the Song State, it was even slightly above the Lu State, and on the land of Yuzhou, it was only below the Zheng State.

As the youngest son of Si Xuanyun, Xun Shaohe had two noble bloodlines combined into one, and he had been arrogant and domineering since he was a child.

Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This is clearly visible!
Xun Shaohe was dressed in brocade clothes. In Fengluan Pavilion, these servants didn't dare to stop the young master, they stepped aside and bowed to salute.

Fengluan Pavilion, dozens of attics, green tiles and jade steps, golden leaves and jade trees, and white jade toad terrace.

"Mother...mother...He'er has come to say hello..."

Xun Shaohe strode forward and acted recklessly in Fengluan Pavilion.

A servant was bowing and backing away slowly, but let the devil incarnation bump into his arms.

"Go away!" Xun Shaohe was deeply loved by Mrs. Lu Guo.No one in Nuo Daye Court dared to offend him, and his temperament was extremely domineering.

Therefore, without thinking, he shouted angrily, waved his palm and knife, and the wind roared from his palm, and he slashed hard on the chest of the chamberlain.

bump! !Even though this chamberlain is also a master of martial arts, he is able to change his muscles and strengthen his bones.

However, within the Yeting Lu Palace, the rules were very strict, and even though the servant had the strength of a wild bull, he did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

Otherwise, his body and head are in a different place, right in front of his eyes, and he will cause trouble to his family and clan, and become the sinner of his family.

For this reason, the servant could only hold back, neither dodging nor dodging.

"puff!"

Young Master Xun used his sword to release his strength, and his chest suddenly collapsed. The sternum was broken into pieces and flew backwards two or three feet away, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out.

The servant received this palm, his whole body's bones creaked and creaked violently, but most of his kung fu was wasted.After falling to the ground, he gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to moan.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the chamberlain, all the chamberlains trembled and knelt on the ground.

"Hmph... You are indeed a lowly slave, and you dare to block my way. You don't know whether to live or die... Come on!"

Xun Shaohe snorted coldly and called the servants on his left and right.

Obviously, the Thirteenth Young Master's sudden anger has not completely disappeared.

However, it is just to regulate a house servant, a mere servant of the office.

No one would ever disobey this Thirteenth Young Master.

"exist!"

Immediately, two chamberlains stood up and responded in a low voice.

Xun Shao congratulated and said coldly: "Pull it out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

"Here!"

The two chamberlains did not dare to hesitate, for fear of upsetting Xun Shaohe, so they stood up quickly, picked up the chamberlain who was limp on the ground, and dragged him away regardless of the chamberlain's moans.

Seeing this, all the servants became more and more panicked, and buried their heads deeply on the ground, almost sticking to the ground.

Xun Shaohe snorted, waved his sleeves and walked away.

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Fengluan Pavilion, Ziyan Tower!
The Purple Smoke Tower is seven stories high!

The chamberlains stand on both sides, seemingly respectful and humble.In fact, his eyes opened and closed, like a tiger or a wolf, with sparkling light.

There is only one ice soul cloud in the room on the seventh floor
A beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged on a bed of ice soul clouds.

Between the two sides, there are two women with graceful expressions, phoenix eyebrows and blue eyes, each holding a sword and holding it in front of his chest.

Wisps of blue clouds and wisps of purple smoke slowly overflowed from the ice soul cloud bed.

Si Xuanyun was sitting cross-legged on the bed of ice soul clouds. As he breathed out, blue clouds and purple smoke slowly emerged from the top of his head.

Green smoke and purple air are entwined, and a jade platform rises and falls from it.Three ancient divine seals are engraved on jade platforms, with traces of Qi flowing through them, and their interactions are exposed.

Hey! !In the haziness, there was a faint sound of phoenix, and a phoenix shadow swayed across the square jade platform.

Its shape, its spirit, the first text is called virtue, the wing text is called obedience, the back text is called righteousness, the belly text is called faith, and the inscribed text is called benevolence!

This Fang Yutai, surrounded by rings, sings, and the phoenix rises like a phoenix!

pedal!pedal!pedal!
A chamberlain climbed up to the Purple Smoke Tower gently.

Even though this chamberlain's light-weight skills are excellent, they can be easily overcome by wind and rain.

But it is still unavoidable, the echo in the Purple Smoke Tower.

There are many more pavilions and pavilions from this Ziyan Tower to the 24th Pavilion and 81st Floor of Yeting.Most of them are built one by one with special techniques and special structures.

Not to mention a chamberlain, even a master, a great master, can hardly leave without a trace or make a sound.

Therefore, as soon as the servant climbed to the highest floor of the Ziyan Building, he saw a plump woman with a sword in her arms, standing quietly at the stairs, waiting for him.

The servant recognized this graceful woman as the person who is close to Mrs. Lu Guo, so she didn't dare to neglect her, so she hurriedly saluted her and said, "See you, Auntie."

A graceful woman, her hair stood up with green hairpins, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and the tips of her eyebrows were dyed with a touch of desolation.

"What's going on outside, so noisy?" The graceful woman said coldly: "Don't you know that in Madam's retreat place, you can't hear the noise, so why is there so much irritability?"

"Don't want your head anymore?"

The sword in the graceful woman's arms suddenly rose up, as if it was unsheathed by a hair, and the cold light poured out.

"It's Mr. He..."

This ray of sword light made the waiter sweat like rain, and his muscles tensed up. He didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and deeply touched his head on the blue-spotted ground.

"Young Master He, the servant is being punished,"

In just a few words, the waiter also put in a lot of effort and thought.

Xun Shaohe had a cruel temperament and killed people at every turn, which made Marquis Lu Wen and the ministers and officials displeased.

But this kind of temperament has been satisfied by Mrs. Lu Guo and his son Xun Shaoze.

Since ancient times, the throne has been without relatives and ruthless!

Such a young master is neither recognized by the king nor the ministers.

Even if he has the longest lineage, it is still difficult to ascend to the throne.

And this Xun Shaohe is the legitimate son, but not the eldest son.

In terms of innate status, there is a gap, and there is no opportunity to peek into the throne.

But it is true that in the eyes of Mrs. Lu Guo, the crown prince Xun Shaoze was a powerful help.

This kind of status, this kind of status, has the qualifications to be domineering no matter where and when.

The servant's mind was moving, and he knew that the Thirteenth Young Master was of noble birth.

How could he, a humble servant, be allowed to slander someone so lightly?
What a mistake!

If you don't know how high the sky is, you can criticize Xun Shaohe's actions at will, and tell this graceful woman about it as well.

Even if you get it by luck and get a chance for a while, it may not be liquidated.

Moreover, as a person close to Mrs. Lu Guo, this graceful woman has extremely high seniority and status.

Even some of the sons and daughters of Lu Guo who were born as concubines cannot compare with them.

Of course, you can go forward directly and reprimand Xun Shaohe for what you did, and there is no problem.

However, this little secret servant of his is about to be settled by the queen, and the situation is terrible!
The chamberlain carefully restrained his little thoughts and looked frightened.

Just a few words, very vague!
Mrs. Yongrong had been surrounded by the palace for a long time. The palace was extremely high. She could see clearly and think clearly. She couldn't help but pursed her lips.

The sword in his arms was moving brightly, with seven orbs hanging on it. They were gradually sheathed, making the cold light gradually blur.

As someone close to Mrs. Lu Guo, she knew very well the status of this thirteenth young master in Mrs. Lu Guo's heart.

As the youngest son of Lu Wenhou and Si Xuanyun, Xun Shaohe was deeply doted on by Si Xuanyun.

This Yongrong woman is indeed an excellent swordsman, and she is one of the best in the inner court of Lu Palace. She can be called a swordsman, a great swordsman.

But he did not dare to neglect Xun Shaohe, the thirteenth son of Marquis Lu Wen, openly.

The graceful woman meditated for a moment, then gently brushed the seven orbs. Each orb was like a full moon, filled with dense aura.

"Well... I see, let's go down!"

she said lightly.

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The smoke and clouds are curling up, and the purple and green energy interacts with each other!
"Red Sandalwood, is this He'er?"

Si Xuanyun opened his phoenix eyes and moved his red lips slightly.

The jade platform at the top of the door gradually fell, turning into a flash of red light and falling between Si Xuanyun's eyebrows.

Wisps and wisps, the purple smoke is clear and gradually blurred.

When the graceful woman Zitan heard this, her face turned bitter and she felt in a dilemma.

Inseparable kiss!

Although her status is high, she has not forgotten her status.Still clearly understand how the current status and wealth come from.

Of course, I will not harm my favor by interfering in the congratulations of the young master.

Zitan crossed the steps and came to Mrs. Lu Guo, bowing slightly.

"Young master, hey... you also know that this little monkey can't live in peace for a day. Even if he greets you, he will cause some trouble."

She downplayed Xun Shaohe's actions and ignored them.

What kind of person is Mrs. Lu Guo? She has been the wife of Song Dynasty since she was a child. She carefully trained her and held the position of Mrs. Lu Guo for 18 years.His character and character in the city are no less impressive than those of the officials and courtiers.

Of course, I won't listen to partial beliefs. How can a mother-in-law be ignorant of the virtues of her own parents and children?

However, since Zitan said so, she couldn't help Zitan's face.

Besides, Xun Shaohe is Si Xuanyun's biological son, so he naturally has some tendencies.

Thinking that you are only young for a while, there will always be a time when you are old.

The Kingdom of Nuodalu is the foundation of the Xun family. No matter how recklessly Xun Shaohe acts, what does it matter?
Si Xuanyun was dressed in phoenix and neon flowing clothes, with a wind bun exposing her temples. She lightly swept her eyebrows, her eyes turned slightly, her majesty was restrained, and she said softly: "It's rare, He'er is so filial."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of "kick!"Kick!Kick! ', a series of footsteps, from far to near.

"mother,"

"mother,"

At this time, Xun Shaohe had long forgotten the unhappiness he had just felt.

The life of a mere chamberlain was not worthy of his concern.

Xun Shaohe also has the temperament of a young man. His temper comes quickly and goes away quickly.

Zitan smiled pleasantly: "No, the little monkey is here,"

Si Xuanyun hugged the phoenix robe and smiled slightly.

It can be seen that Si Xuanyun still dotes on his youngest son.

Seeing this, Zitan also breathed a sigh of relief quietly.Secretly glad that I am rational and decisive.

Sure enough, no matter how ruthless he is, he will still have the last glimmer of hope for his blood descendants.

If before, red sandalwood did not have a trace of rationality and clarity.

This is the hidden danger of death and annihilation in the future!

Thinking of Si Xuanyun's means, Zitan has no doubts about this possibility.

(End of this chapter)