Fu Canglu

Chapter 13 Prologue
An ordinary inn in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The storyteller clapped his hands lightly on the table, his eyebrows danced, his lips were slightly smeared with tea, and the folding fan in his palm suddenly opened, and he cleared his throat only after the crowd gathered their eyes.

"Guys, last time I said that the indistinguishable beauty in red from Qiliang crossed the river with a sword. It was a fight against the Rain Demon Head for three days and three nights. The battle continued until the sky and the earth were dark and there was a sudden heavy rain! Don't forget, there is a dragon king crossing the Qijiang River, and whenever it rains, he will swallow people without mercy."

The storyteller is an old man over half a hundred years old, with white eyebrows and beard, with a somewhat fairy-like appearance, with small eyes smiling, watching the tea crowds all around come over, he paused deliberately, the copper bowl on the table in front of the seat Shaking twice, "Ahem. All the spectators, if you have money, you can buy a money market, but if you don't have money, you can buy a personal game. I thank you for your tea money first, little old man."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether anyone threw some copper coins into the bowl, and said to himself, "This Jiangxin Dragon King is a hundred-year-old evil dragon, relying on his own hundred-year practice, he can kill the man in red and the rain demon head in one bite." Swallow it down."

This opening is like chattering for a stick of incense. Most of the spectators are immersed in the world of the old storyteller, unknowingly throwing some copper coins into the bowl.

There is a compartment in the inn, and the voice of the old storyteller can be clearly heard, and the details are all heard and memorized by the son in brocade hat and sable fur. The person in the red robe with a veil couldn't help joking, "Isn't the indistinguishable androgynous Qiliang beauty a woman by default?"

Zun Yunzhang didn't open his mouth, but lifted the corner of the veil to drink tea, after a long silence, he said, "From the moment I leave the Qiliang Palace, I have nothing to do with Qiliang."

"So?" His Highness Yi Xiao laughed dryly, leaned back three points without showing any signs, and grabbed Lao Duan with one hand.

Zun Yunshang's Chi Yu Sword had already sunk along the Qi River with the wooden ghost, but at this moment, he tapped the teacup with a flick of his fingers, and the sword energy swirled around Yi Xiao's forehead fiercely, cutting off a strand of black hair.This hand was so startled that the poor-mouthed little Highness almost spit out the tea from his mouth.

Zun Yunzhang then said leisurely, "So no matter how poor your mouth is, you should be ready to go out with a bald head."

Yi Xiao let out a hey, and grabbed the hat on her head tightly, "It's good to be bald, at least you can recognize me as a man." As soon as the words fell, another sword slashed, this time even the hat was directly cut off, almost Really gave the little prince a bald head, Yi Xiao saw that the sword in red was relentless, and hurriedly lowered his head and muttered to the hero, spare his life, spare his life.

The old Duan looked at the two people helplessly, it stands to reason that the red-clothed child is the number one expert in the university, a person who has been promoted to the ninth rank at a young age, and he has been in the same university all these years, and he knows that this person is indifferent and unshakeable character.How could he pay attention to His Majesty's childish words and care so much about these teasing words?And the little highness, the refined and quiet little highness in my mind, has been out of the house, how long has it been before he got into the habit of making jokes on both sides of the strait?

Sure enough, the world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable.

Yi Xiao's face was full of smiles, but he heard the little old man outside the cubicle telling a wonderful story, "Hey, the giant fish in the pond is an important weapon of the Mu family. With a sharp weapon, I saw two people with a pond fish in one hand and a giant que in the other, poking randomly from the body of the evil dragon king Er, wow, no matter how powerful this dragon king is, he couldn't stand it, so he had to spit out the two of them. It's the end. The two escaped from danger and agreed to fight again at another day. Let's listen to the situation."

"Slowly!" A young boy scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, took back the copper plate he was going to throw, looked at the old man, and asked curiously, "This sword is a heavy weapon of the Mu family. The Rain Devil killed all the Mu family, didn't he accept two peerless swords. Why is there still a sword in someone else's hand?"

The little old man squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said unhurriedly, "This little brother doesn't know something. It is rumored that the red-clothed child is a living member of the Mu family left behind by Yu Motou. He has practiced swordsmanship for many years. He wants to find the poor The extremely vicious Rain Demon Head will take revenge."

The hairy boy scratched his head again, "The fish in this pond, could it be that Yu Motou left it for Hong Yi'er? Wouldn't it be helping the evildoers and working for the tiger?" After finishing speaking, he let out a bah, watching the joking crowd around him turn red Blushing, "I don't read much, that's what it means anyway."

The little old man laughed, and the crowd laughed.

Yi Xiao restrained her smile, and looked at Zun Yunshang seriously, "Actually, I guessed it. I heard the teacher said it earlier, and I wrote it down at the time."

Yi Xiao didn't say what he guessed, and Zun Yunzhang didn't ask.

Zun Yunshang was silent for a moment, and pulled out a kit in his hand, "It was given to you by the national teacher. It can be dismantled at any time after entering the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Yi Xiao accepted the kit, and was not in a hurry to read the contents of the kit, but asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

Hong Yi'er ignored it and continued to drink tea.

"Although the Northern Wei Dynasty is big, it is not difficult to find someone. The difficulty lies in what happens after you find him. You want to find the truth ten years ago, but you already know the truth. You want to seek revenge from him. If...you really find him Is it really possible to make a move?" Yi Xiao gathered his clothes and hesitated, "I heard that when the Mu family was at its peak, there were Mu's Nine Swords, and Yu Motou chased and killed Nine Swords for ten years. I don't know if there will be any living."

Zun Yunzhang glanced at the little prince indifferently, and said nothing.

"I'm going to Fengting City for this trip." Yi Xiao smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, "The sky outside Fengting City is full of yellow sand, and it's hard to find a place to live. There is an inn. It is said that ten years ago the inn had an extra proprietress. "

The Vientiane Pavilion of the Qi and Liang Dynasties, and the Senluo Road of the Northern Wei Dynasty are combined together to be called the Vientiane Senluo, and they are all top-ranking intelligence organizations in the world.How could Zun Yunzhang not understand such an obvious hint, she gently put down the teacup in her hand, clasped her fingers slightly, with a playful look on her lips, "You want me to be a bodyguard?"

When Yi Xiao heard this, she knew that the calculation in her heart had been seen through, and she couldn't help laughing, "It's obviously a double benefit, I provide information with good intentions, can you stop saying it so directly, it's so impersonal."

There was a smile under the veil in the red dress, and she said softly, "Okay."

Castles in the sky in Lanling City.

Since His Royal Highness Xiao Yi went to the Northern Wei Dynasty, the number of Qi Liang hero Xiao Wang's visits here has increased significantly.After the separation of the north and the south, the political affairs were not onerous, and the leader of Qi Liang with millions of soldiers was also happy.Come to play chess with the national teacher every day.What is played is not Go, but chess invented by Nanhai flower sage Wei Qi.

This chess is unique, the chessboard is divided into nine palaces and nine paths, the Chu River and the Han boundary.The two sides are divided into red and black, and there are 32 pieces in total, [-] pieces for the two sides to catch and fight.The Emperor Qiliang became more and more immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.In the end, the chess pieces were exhausted, and he was not as good as Yuan Tiangang, the master of the country, who had no choice but to admit defeat with a smile. According to the rules, the loser accepted the chess. The class is closed.

But Yuan Tiangang raised his eyes, smiled and said, but said to the point, "Your Majesty comes here to play chess every day, is he still worried about the safety of His Highness?"

Xiao Wang was wearing an ordinary loose white robe. While picking up the chess pieces, he looked over the chessboard, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not worried about those clowns in the Northern Wei Dynasty, I'm just worried about Yier's body."

Yuan Tiangang's smile gradually subsided, and he thought carefully, "Your Highness has not touched the sword for ten years, so it must have been dormant for ten years, and it will never wake up again."

"If your highness can't remember what happened before the age of six, then it is still in a deep sleep and there will be no danger." Yuan Tiangang shook his feather fan lightly, thoughtfully, "If it encounters real danger, it will not be in danger when it wakes up." It's not necessarily a bad thing, at least it can save lives."

"I'm afraid I'll lose another dear one." The hero shook his head, his eyes a little lonely, "For so many years, every day and night, I think of Little Baiyi. I have already been ashamed of her, so I can no longer be ashamed of Yi Er .”

Xiao Wang was taken aback.

"Nothing will happen," Yuan Tiangang said with a smile, "Who in the world would dare to offend Qi Liang's million soldiers again."

The feather fan in the hands of this Wushuang national teacher stopped shaking, and with a faint smile in his eyes, he asked slowly, "Your Majesty, if the time can be turned back to the first year, would you choose to go north, or repeat the choice of the year. "

Xiao Wang laughed it off.

You laugh at me for not being cruel enough, laughing at me for not being decisive enough, laughing at me for looking like a fool despite having an army of millions in the south of the Yangtze River.

But you said that Murong likes Xiao Wang like this.

Now that you are gone, who will you call in this world?

Xiao Wang laughed in a low voice, "If time goes back to the first year, I will not let the tragedy happen. But if she still dies, then I will still choose to flatten the Jiangnan Dao Wulin, leaving no one alive." Er's emperor's face showed strong confidence without hesitation, "Because the mere Northern Wei Dynasty can't stop me."

The first half of the sentence is for me, and the second half is for me.

When Xiao Wang was the prince of Qi Liang, he happened to meet that girl Murong who likes to wear white clothes.He asked her what was her name, Murong, and the white-clothed girl who made him fall in love at first sight immediately jumped to her feet and called him stupid! This girl is called Murong, and her surname is Murong.

Later, she called him a big fool, and he called her Little Baiyi.

Later, the big fool became emperor, but he hadn't had time to lift the red curtain.

She is dead.

After that, there is no more.

Xiao Wang still remembered that she said that she wanted to see if the world's mountains and rivers were as majestic as they had seen in the books before.

Xiao Wang looked to the north, thinking that it would be soon.

(End of this chapter)