Chaotic times Shura way
Chapter 1 is closed, Major General Lingfei is defeated.
The big man was naturally out of the question, and immediately sat back in a resentful manner.As soon as the matter subsided, he put down the copper coins and left without even finishing his Yangchun noodles.
He continued to wander the streets of Gaojin Ferry, and joined a group of unemployed refugees.
"Master, do you need a servant to take care of you?"
"This official, please stop, the villain is very skilled in martial arts, and he can apply for a job as a servant—"
The young man among the crowd sighed suddenly.
They are struggling with life and death on the battlefield, but more people in the world are struggling in poverty.None of them can control their own destiny. Whether they can have the next order of business, the next ingot of silver, or even the next breath is determined by those who hold power and soldiers.
Once the war comes to Gaojindu, all these scenery will disappear.
And he held power in his hand.
Every single thought of his will change every civilian who passes by him at the moment. This is a responsibility that cannot be shirked no matter how disguised it is.
——The real redemption is not to torture oneself, but to return happiness to those who are still alive.
He wants to destroy these landscapes until he can create a new era for everyone here.
Until the dead.
"Little brother, I think you look good, why can't you get a job in the town?"
"I...I want to go to Luoyang." He recovered from his contemplation and said with a faint smile.
The refugee nodded in understanding, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"The customs clearance in Luoyang City this month is very tightly controlled. There is no way to do this. It is the emperor's second enthronement ceremony. It is normal to be tightly controlled."
He also knows that Luoyang checkpoints are tightly controlled. One month before the ceremony, everyone who enters the city must obtain official approval and have to check their identities many times. He doesn't do it.
If he can't find a way to sneak into Luoyang, the worst plan is to wait for the Southern Chu envoy team to pass through Gaojindu, and then ask King Anqing to let him join the team, but this is the next best strategy——
The envoy team is there to meet people. He once rescued An Ruoran from Kunlun back to Luoyang, and lived in the palace for a while. Someone will recognize his face. It's not a good plan around.
"But, no one else can do anything about it. My old Zhang has always had a good time in Gaojindu."
He was slightly moved.
"Tonight, a large family arrived at the ferry. I heard that the master was originally a famous family in Jinyan, Jiangnan. Now his family has moved to Luoyang, and he is about to choose a servant girl in Gaojin Town." The refugees smiled enthusiastically at him: "Xiao Xiao My brother is handsome, so he will definitely be picked by that family, or else he will follow me to the warehouse at the ferry? There are many boys and girls waiting for the boat to berth tonight."
He rolled his eyes, smiled like a sheep, and nodded abruptly to the refugees.
"Tsk, this kid is really deceiving."
The refugees threw the stunned boy to the haystack. Naturally, someone tied ropes to his hands and feet, stuffed cloth strips in his mouth, and bound the boy like dozens of young men and women in the warehouse.
"Boss really has a vision, I haven't seen this guy in Gaojindu yet!"
"What do you know? Even Luoyang can't find it easily!" Another subordinate stepped forward and bowed down, his eyes swirling greedily on the boy's face, "Boss, I think this kid is so handsome, brothers can't help it Why don't you play with him and other girls tonight?"
The refugee boss greeted his subordinates with a punch.
"You've lost your mind, haven't you? Do you know how much gold his face is worth?"
The underling was bruised and swollen from his beating, and he still looked at the young man with itchy teeth, "No, anyway, the man can't tell where he is—"
Before he finished speaking, he was punched again by the boss.
"I don't know how many dignitaries in the south of the Yangtze River want this kind of confinement. Didn't there be a handsome boy who sold 50 taels of silver last month? He is at least ten times more valuable than that boy. We have to rely on him for our porridge and food these few months! One fucked/rotted by you, all our gold wasted!"
"Yes... Boss, what about the guy he's carrying?"
He took the long pillar wrapped in multiple layers of oilcloth, weighed it, and his face suddenly turned blue.
"This pile of scrap metal is really heavy." He threw the long pole back onto the haystack in awe. "Let's sell it together."
After nightfall at Gaojin Ferry, there were significantly fewer boats coming and going than during the day. The trafficker's boat was moored, and a group of people led by the refugees walked into the warehouse.
All the young men and women who had been knocked unconscious had woken up, and when they saw the refugees coming, their faces were full of distress.Human trafficking in the black market is extremely rampant these days. Just seeing this posture, everyone knows what is going on. Many girls even shed tears in fear when they think about their future fate.
The refugee boss hurriedly welcomed the leader to the haystack.
The boss glanced at Quancang, and immediately found the boy in white who was looking straight at him.
"Old Zhang, your skills are really getting better and better, and you can even handle this kind of high-end goods."
"Yiye, you're too flattering, but this kid is really stunning—" The refugee boss went over and put Bai Lingfei's face on his face, "I dare say it, it's hard to see you in this industry for decades! I wonder how much this treasure is worth?"
The boss also walked over, staring at the young boy's pupils, pinching his face left and right for a while, he couldn't put it down.
"No matter how exciting it is, selling Jin Yanqian will allow me to work for a few nights first."
The young man just looked at him lightly, and the boss immediately smiled lewdly: "Don't be afraid, baby, the master is very good at kung fu, and the work is rough enough, it will definitely make you happy, maybe you try it once, and you want to poo every day." Let the ass be fucked by the master, even Jin Yan doesn't want to go...haha!"
"Ye Yeh is mighty and compelling, how can this beauty be able to be teased?"
"I hope Yi Ye will teach/teach him to be a prostitute/baby, so that the brothers can enjoy the blessing of juicy water—"
The leader and his party of more than [-] people were also laughing, and their words were extremely obscene/□□/obscene, as if they had stripped people naked and played with them several times.
They naturally didn't know that even if the person in front of him was sold to Jin Yan, no one would dare to take him——
Whoever dares to buy Major General Lingfei, even if the court doesn't pursue it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will knock down your entire mansion!
Major General Lingfei has always been very kind, and gave the businessman a look of "don't do anything stupid", but the leader immediately misunderstood:
"Has this baby been broken by someone? Those seductive eyes really attract people to death."
"I don't think so."
Seeing his innocent face before, the refugee boss really didn't think about the question of getting a body check. He immediately slipped his hand to his collar, tore off his belt, and pulled his shirt off——
The boss' face suddenly changed.
God!At least ten taels of silver will be deducted for a scar. This kid has injuries all over his body, even if he has a Xi Shi face, it is useless!
The boss was furious: "Old Zhang! Are you kidding me? How can you sell this ghostly appearance?"
In fact, Major General Lingfei really couldn’t sell it anywhere, and the refugee boss even teased himself this time——
The rope on the boy's body broke suddenly, and he struck out with lightning, knocking unconscious the two who were taking advantage wantonly without any effort.
The people in the warehouse didn't know what was going on, the white clothes flashed across the room, and all 30 people were knocked unconscious by his bare hands in an instant, while Jiu Xuan, who was wrapped in multiple oilcloths, was still lying safely in the haystack.
——You must know that among the people Major General Ling Fei beat up, at least he was of the rank of the former Imperial Army Commander. To deal with this kind of gangster, there is no need to draw his sword at all.
He calmly dropped the cloth in his mouth, touched a knife on one of the traders, cut the ropes for all the men and women in the warehouse, and called on everyone to tie the refugees left and right, and turned them into rice dumplings and threw them on the haystack .
"I would like to trouble everyone to report to the police, and then be a witness to bring these villains to justice." Bai Lingfei smiled, and then said calmly: "Don't be so easy to be fooled in the future, the benefits come too fast may not be good .”
The group of young men and women knelt down to thank him and gave him a lot of nodding.
He has always been unable to bear this, so he immediately bowed indiscriminately and left the warehouse in a hurry.
——Actually, he didn't walk in a cool way, but cautiously hid in the shadows to watch, firstly, to prevent any traffickers from attacking them again, and secondly, to prevent someone from secretly spying on Gaojin Ferry.
The pier returned to calm, and he didn't come out of the shadows until he had no more worries.
After being tossed by the group of human traffickers, he now has black hair scattered around his waist and white clothes in a mess. He looks more like a female ghost than a human.
It was raining lightly at the ferry, and it was freezing cold outside in October.
Bai Lingfei's face was dripping with rain, and he suddenly sighed softly:
He was reduced to being abducted by human traffickers to make money for his face, he really failed... After that guy heard about it, he might want him to be the devil's oiran again.
... I don't know where that guy is now?
He closed his eyes and stood blankly in the rain, as if he was willing to be washed away forever.
There was a sudden sound of ferrying at Gaojin Ferry.
When the passenger ship berthed, a person came out of the cabin, and the attendants on the left and right quickly opened umbrellas to let the person get on the pier without a drop of rain.
The sound of steady and rhythmic footsteps was almost exactly the same as Jing Yan's.
He could almost draw a majestic figure in his mind, cold and decisive, with an irresistible majesty——
The picture was so clear that it seemed to suddenly jump out from the depths of his soul.
All of a sudden, emotions that were so strong that they couldn't be resolved also seeped out of the soul.
With a tremor in his heart, he turned around by accident.
A pair of ice-blue eagle eyes, accumulated years of fanatical obsessions, suddenly passed Gao Jindu with a cruel edge——
It was hard on his heart.
He let the rain sprinkle all over his body, looked back indifferently in his white clothes, and stared at the man quietly through the rain needle.
It was a kind of temperament where a sharp blade met a stream, and it was even more so that the sword light fell, and it also drew the transition with a haughty edge——
It is heavily in the eyes of those who come.
The momentary look at each other penetrated the last continuous rain in Luoyang this year, and also passed through the fate and lovesickness of many people.
——The year and month are frozen in the annals of history, but they circulate again in this glimpse of reincarnation.
The author has something to say: When he is not shaking M, Xiao Fei can be focused and cute for 30 years, no problem, please trust him!
As for the group of human traffickers, I can only say that they will never be tied up and never tied up. It is really unlucky to tie Xiaofei back. They are the second series after Fang Rusong, who will never die~
In fact, everyone should understand that the main plot of this chapter is actually only the last encounter at Gaojin Ferry——
What?change attack? 2VS1?The author is a firm banner of 1VS1. From the beginning to the end of the whole article, His Royal Highness only has Xiao Fei in his heart, and Xiao Fei only has His Highness in his heart
As for who is coming, everyone will slowly guess in the next few chapters~
☆, re-enter Luoyang
That was the last light rain in Luoyang this year. Soon, the whole of Beijing will usher in the snow season.
Bai Lingfei retracted his gaze in the rain, then turned and left the ferry silently.
"Are you a new ferryman?" the man asked.
He didn't turn his head back, but responded indifferently: "I'm just passing by here, so I'll take my leave."
A paper umbrella suddenly blocked his head.
"My Majesty is the young lord of the wealthy family in the north. This trip to Luoyang is to attend the grand ceremony of the new emperor's ascension to the throne."
He frowned slightly, but before he could answer, someone passed him by, and put a rain cape on himself.
He finally faced the man face to face again.
——This person can tell at a glance that he is not a Han nationality. He must be an aristocrat outside the Great Wall, so he can speak such fluent and perfect Chinese.
Those blue eyes were enough to take one's soul away, and they were staring at him intently.
The man's eyes were very cold, but there was a deep and unknown light in his eyes.He has always had an accurate intuition for danger, and subconsciously avoided any entanglement with this person, so he only smiled coldly, and planned to pass him and move on.
"My lord, there are a total of 32 people in the warehouse. They were all beaten unconscious by heavy methods and tied to the haystack."
Even the accompanying guards were all fluent in Chinese. As soon as they got on the pier, they inspected the environment of the ferry for their master, and they naturally found clues in the warehouse.
He was looking for a way out quickly in his heart, the man had caught sight of Jiu Xuan wrapped in oilcloth, and asked, "Do you know martial arts?"
"I don't understand... I originally went to Luoyang to seek refuge with relatives, but was abducted here by human traffickers, and I was about to be—" He looked sadly at his messy white clothes, and continued with downcast eyes: "Fortunately, there is a martial artist The high-strength heroes came to the rescue and tied up the gang of villains, so I escaped by luck."
In fact, his disheveled appearance, not to mention the unsuccessful rape, even if it is an after-event scene, it is not an exaggeration.Of course the guard didn't believe it all, he grabbed his wrist pulse door, probed for a while, and finally said to the man with confidence:
"He does not have martial arts, he should be an ordinary person."
——Yujianmen's way of expelling qi is completely different from other schools, and there is even a secret method to hide all the true qi in the Qihai cave.When he first met Jing Yan in the Jinyang restaurant, he used this trick to deceive the crown prince. Of course, it would not be a problem to deceive an ordinary guard.
He had pretended, and of course the next step was to get away, but at this moment, a group of officers and soldiers was running towards the warehouse, followed by a few young men who had just been rescued by him.
——No wonder that guy wants to reform the lower-level officials!The efficiency of Zheng Guo's officers and soldiers is not at the same level as that of Southern Chu, okay?
He immediately lowered his head, he could only hope that the rain would cover his white clothes and prevent those young people from recognizing him.
"Go in and arrest people!"
"Go and see if that master is still there—!"
The group of officers and soldiers quickly split up, and another team came to the pier—"Who is here?!"
All the guards immediately stepped forward to protect the Lord, and one of them took out a gold sticker and explained to the officers and soldiers:
"I am the young master of the Yilou family in Xiyan City, who came to the Central Plains from northern Xinjiang to attend the enthronement ceremony of your emperor."
Bai Lingfei understood immediately.
Jing Yan once briefly described the situation outside the Great Wall to him. In the past, after Rouran captured the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, it took a full ten years to build Xiyan City.As the largest defensive city in the southeast of Yanshan Mountain, it overlooks Jizhou across the Great Wall. In the city, Shuofangji, where all ethnic groups collect and distribute goods, is the economic lifeline of the Land of Nether Clouds.
The Han and Hu ethnic groups in Xiyan City were mixed, and the Han people could only be slaves in the market, while conflicts broke out from time to time between the Jie, Di, Xianbei and other ethnic groups. The nobles who wrestled together.
"Young Master Yilou, is this also your servant?" In order to ensure the smooth holding of the grand ceremony, the checkpoints around Luoyang are extremely strict, and Gaojin is no exception when crossing the Luo River.
Officers and soldiers were spying in this direction, he groaned secretly in his heart, he could only dodge and lower his head for a moment, his neck was bent so much that it was about to break.
The man suddenly sneered and stretched out his arms to pull him into his arms.
"It's a long way to Luoyang on this trip. He is a Han man's pet I bought outside the customs, and he is used for my enjoyment along the way."
The leader of the officers and soldiers approached and just blocked the eyes of the group of young men.
The man lifted up his coir raincoat, and held up his entire face roughly.
The officers and soldiers saw that he was handsome, his eyes were full of panic, and his clothes were disheveled. They thought he was in a state of embarrassment after the incident.The practice of buying and selling Han people outside the Great Wall is notorious in the Central Plains. He felt sympathy for Bai Lingfei, so he asked in a soft voice: "Little brother, do you have the official document for passing the Luoyang checkpoint?"
In his heart, Bai Lingfei vomited about Jing a thousand times, and cursed Yilou ten thousand times.
"……No."
"So I'll issue an ID card for my little brother. What's your last name?"
"...Bai Fei."
"Brother Bai has a lot of fate...I can only wish you an early escape from the sea of misery."
Thinking back to the two years of hard life under the crown prince's command, Bai Lingfei was speechless.
The facts of the world are unpredictable. When he was worried about how to enter Luoyang, he never thought that it would end up in the current situation:
"Zheng-"
Looking far away from the Yuzhu Terrace of the inn, the fog of Beiman Mountain covers the entire Yiluo Plain.
The breeze blows, and the white clothes facing the river are floating and agile, gently playing the strings against the night, and when the melody is mellow and moving, the corners of the lips suddenly have a tender feeling like light snow.
Yilou Pu looked at the plain behind him and suddenly asked, "What are you thinking?"
"Eight rivers converge, Mang Mountain stretches... The scenery of Yiluo is really extraordinary." He said lightly.
The ten fingers with sharp joints are used to controlling swords and stained with blood, and now they brush the ice strings, and there is not even the slightest discrepancy.
——He took an official identity document in Gaojindu, and was dubbed a "favorite", which is equivalent to being tied to Yiloupu. I had no choice but to turn a blind eye and enter Luoyang with Yilou Pu.
After all, for the time being, he pretends to be an ordinary frail young man who "doesn't understand martial arts" and has already shown to men that he doesn't want to be a real pet. Yilou Pu wants him to serve him, so he has no choice but to play the piano every night to accompany "Master" "Fall asleep.
Before going down the mountain in previous years, he was already proficient in the melody of the qin and flute, but after leaving the valley, it was difficult to wander, and he hadn't learned it for a long time.This Jiangnan minor tune has no ups and downs in the melody, and he can easily pick it up, but it still has a thorough charm. It is left behind and independent, just like a lonely stream flowing under the moon.
Yilou Pu stared into the distance, and the shadow of Mangshan and green grass spread rapidly in his icy eyes.
"Beimang Mountain is watching Luoyang from afar—"
"Many years ago, there was also a person who watched over Mang Mountain."
There was no wave or wave in his heart, looking at the plain under Mang Mountain, he gradually let go of his thoughts in the song.
"He said that the sky below Mang Mountain is wild and vast, and it is the place in the Central Plains whose scenery is closest to the prairie."
Yiloupu seemed to smile, and his expression was slightly touched, "He has always missed the vast scenery of the grassland. At that time, when he looked at this land, his expression was exactly the same as yours at the moment."
Following his eyes, his mind gradually extended to the deserts and water villages in the north and south, as if he had tasted the thousand-year hatred and love.
There was an echo in the depths of my heart:
"The creatures on the grasslands sincerely love the nature, the wind, the rain, the thunder and the lightning, and they are all worthy of worship."
He was dazed and absent-minded, and murmured without realizing it.
Yilou Pu was startled when he heard the words, and focused on the figure in white clothes facing the wind, he gradually stepped forward and put his fingers on the piano.
"Every luthier in the Central Plains has a stage name. You will be called Phoenix from now on."
His hand trembled slightly, and the Tongmuqin almost broke its strings.
——Live and become a demon, successor of the Phoenix.
What is the brand attached to the soul, he has no idea, and has no way to search for clues.
It was an existence free from martial arts, and it was calling for "Phoenix", but he was chosen to become a new "Phoenix" in order to be reborn, inheriting the terrifying killing power.
Since he left Jianzhong City, he continued to lead the army and did not lose control again, as if nothing had happened before.
The imprint fell silent, but he was aware of one thing——
Only by becoming stronger can he fully restrain the power of the brand.
He calmed down, and asked lightly, "What's the meaning of this name?"
Yilou Pu laughed again, his eyes were indescribable and unpredictable.
"The first time I saw you, you were in full bloom in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, and even I couldn't match your sharpness." The man's eyes were burning, and with eagerness, he pressed his lips to his right neck, and whispered: "You are the proudest phoenix, high above you, looking down on everything, yet not allowing the mortals in front of you to own you, desecrate you, imprison you..."
He didn't know what to say when he heard it, and he resisted these touches extremely, and immediately frowned and dodged Yilou Pu, trying to get up from the piano seat, but he was locked in the man's embrace, unable to move.
"It's late at night, son, it's better to rest earlier."
Yilou Pu's eyes turned cold, and he repeated his coldness instantly.
"A pet needs to share a bed with its owner, untie the belt and devote itself to serving the bed."
"Young Master once promised that you will not ask me to be a real pet on the way. I hope you can keep your word so that I can enter the city safely."
Yilou Pu said coldly: "If I insist on forcing you, so what?"
His expression was indifferent, and his words were stubborn Feng Leng:
"I don't want to be coerced by anyone, and if that's the case, I won't give in because of coercion."
He had been silently condensing his breath and waiting to strike, but Yiloupu suddenly became ruthless, pulled him forward, and licked him like a madman.
Just as he was about to strike, Yiloupu's canine teeth had pierced the flesh of his right neck.
The man tasted his blood on the tip of his tongue, and his face immediately turned livid:
"Fenghuang, who took your virginity?"
He never expected such an irrelevant sentence to come, he was puzzled in his heart, but there was a sneer on his face:
"Shouldn't you need to tell the young master about your private affairs?"
Yilou Pu loosened his teeth, his mouth was stained with his blood, and there was a violent light in his eyes.
"Impossible... Unless that person breaks your wings, how can you be willing to bow down under others?!"
"As far as love is concerned, even if you are a man, it doesn't matter if you do everything you can to love your loved one." He said such nonsense nonsense nonsense, and looked at Yilou Pu with determination: "We just met by chance, please don't ask me, my lord." Self-awareness of everything."
"You have changed..." Yilou Pu shook his head, and suddenly murmured:
"No, it's just that this person is not completely you."
Unexpectedly, the man stopped pressing forward step by step, but smiled in a low voice:
"You will come back to me soon."
"...I will make you die, and just be a nine-heaven phoenix spreading its wings for me."
On the next day, he was already standing on the Tianjin Bridge, silently staring at Luoshui across Zhengdu.
There are only bare branches of willows on both sides of the river, and the snow season in the north is coming soon.
The hustle and bustle of Luoyang Street is almost comparable to the annual Pingtian Festival in Pingjing.There are still ten days before the enthronement ceremony, and the city will become more and more noisy. On the day of the ceremony, this ancient city will be empty and every corner will be crowded.
As soon as he entered the city this morning, he immediately sneaked away from Yiloupu and sneaked into Luoyang. No matter how clever the guards were, they couldn't compare to his stealth.
This young master of the Yilou family has two extremes, one moment is considerate and gentle, the other moment he is cruel and lovable. In the past few days, he was worried and hoped that the sooner he could enter Luoyang, the better. Looking back now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
——Things are unpredictable, he accidentally became a pet for a while, but after leaving Wangyou Valley, he played the piano for others again.
The last person who loved his qinxiao music art was Master. I don't know where Master is now, and will he come to Luoyang specially to see Senior Brother bring Ming Huaiyu to Yiluo again?
He stared at the broken willow, and suddenly sighed softly.
So what if the master is in Luoyang?That night in Jianzhong City, he had already stated that he would never see each other again, and he and his senior brother had already become their masters. Even if they met again, they would no longer be the picture of dancing swords on the plank road.
He and the two most important people in his life were strangers.
For the sake of safety, he buried Jiuxuan in the wild forest in the city. Two days later, he will meet Jing Yan. Now he is really alone, wandering alone in this foreign land in the north.
——After re-entering Luoyang after many years, he still remembers clearly every scene with his senior brother that day.
The past was as deep as a knife's edge, and he had to bury the scars deep in order to hypnotize himself as if nothing had happened; but until the end, he was still no match for his yearning, and he abandoned his master and left the valley, chasing news of his senior brother in the south of the Yangtze River for many years.
He thought he was willing to live like this for the rest of his life, but he didn't after all.
The massacre in Shaoyaoju finally made him lose everything, and he was finally willing to leave that dark world.
——In just two years, he finally came back to life by Jing Yan's side.
He is no longer obsessed with only chasing one person. He has a mission, a responsibility, a love, and a country and people that must be protected.
Although the past is clear, the pain is much blurred.
That was the past, and the past would be with him for the rest of his life, but his obsession with the past had already faded away.
He slowly tightened his five fingers, and when he realized that his palm was empty, he smiled casually, and walked down the Tianjin Bridge with the emptiness of temporarily losing Jiuxuan.
The crowd came and went in waves, but there was a person in front of him smiling and waving at him.
——There was a kind of blazing heat in those icy blue eyes, which was so hot that it was almost violent, which made him shiver suddenly.
This is probably the time when he gets closest to his "favorite" in a few days.
Right now, this Dingdingmen Street leads to the Imperial City in the north and Dingdingmen in Waiguo City in the south. It is the most spacious avenue in Luoyang; "Dingluoju"——
According to legend, Marshal Zhao Guo captured Luoyang, and after he entered the city, he once put on his battle armor and drank a glass of water and wine here.Since then, a small teahouse has transformed into the most famous restaurant in Luoyang.
Dingluoju is a rare three-story building. The top floor is a special wing room. On the second floor, there are nearly twenty wine tables, half of which are occupied by people, and some of them are nobles from outside the Great Wall.
In the big city in the north, it is not difficult to see how unscrupulous Mobei bullied the Han people.Those aristocrats had Han slaves to do their labor. When he was hugged by Yilou Pu and went upstairs, a young servant was beaten to the point where he fell down the stairs, vomited blood, and lost two molars.
He looked down the stairs, clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, but Yilou Pu ignored him and pulled him to sit at the wine table in the nearest street.
As soon as the Xianbei aristocrat went upstairs, everyone was a little surprised at first, looked at Yilou Pu carefully for a while, and then turned their eyes to him——
Yiloupu hugged him close to each other, and took off his turban, which was tied in a bun. Looking at it, many people immediately showed their nakedness, as if they wanted to take off his clothes with their eyes.
The masculinity outside the Great Wall is stronger than that in the Central Plains. There are more than a dozen handsome young men at those tables, who can be seen as the favorites of the nobles, and some are even undressed on the spot. It's hard to get angry, but dare not speak out.
"Fenghuang, do you think I treat you well?"
As soon as he heard the word "Fenghuang", his brows furrowed even tighter.
"It's nothing bad, it's just that 'You take the Yangguan Road, I walk on the Single-plank Bridge'. I wonder if you have heard the Chinese proverb?"
Yilou Pu smiled coldly: "If you change to another master, this sentence is enough to teach you to be raped and humiliated on the spot."
He hates this kind of arrogant person who tramples on others, just as Jing Yan never agrees with the torture and killing of children. The real strong never proves themselves by humiliating the weak, and only uses pity and compassion to show their strength.
"I'm not here to insult you, I just hope that after drinking this glass of water and wine, you can go our separate ways with this servant and settle down peacefully."
Yilou narrowed his eyes.
——Those blue eyes carried an astonishing predatory desire, and the heat became more and more frenzied, as if they wanted to burn his skin together.
He looked away indifferently, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a copybook framed in gold paper in the hall:
The world is out of my generation, and the years are reminded as soon as I enter the world.
The lines in the words dance lightly, the beginning of the pen is seven points of aura, but the end of the pen is three points of vicissitudes.
——The deep sorrow strikes like maggots attached to the bones, so strong that it seems like a fate from another life.
He stared blankly at the copybook, his head was hit by a heavy hammer, and he even forgot to breathe.
The vine pattern on the right neck glowed red, faintly piercing through the white clothes, and the familiar feeling of the branding iron seized him again.
——Let’s stop here at the foot of the Great Wall. Outside the Great Wall is the hometown of people who chase water and grass, and it has nothing to do with the disputes inside the Great Wall.
——In any case, I will not send troops to attack the prairie. Since you want to be the overlord of the world, then take Ke Tianqi yourself. From now on, I will no longer care about your conquest!
——Jingpu, I believe in you, help you, protect you...why do you treat me like this!
——There is no love in the emperor's life. If you are reborn in reincarnation, I hope that the descendants of your Jing family will fall into love forever.
"That's the copybook left by Marshal Zhao Guo after he captured Luoyang... Fenghuang, what do you remember?"
He panted heavily, and suddenly, the pain in his right neck stopped suddenly.
A team of dozens of envoys was going up the stairs, Yilou Pu's eyes sank, and he immediately hugged him in his arms.
He woke up suddenly, and when he saw it, he immediately wanted to turn around and jump off Dingdingmen Street.
——The leader of the envoy team is King Anqing!
The author has something to say: Mr. Yilou is indeed a bit of a snake spirit (more than a little), everyone please bear with him (laughs)
I’m sorry for Xiao Fei’s two chapters relying on his face to make ends meet T_T
☆, Yiluoqin music
As soon as the Southern Chu diplomatic mission entered the city, they settled down at the foreign embassy in Shilifang, Luobei.This group of envoys has a high rank in the court, so they can wander around with King Anqing; Dingluoju is very famous in Luoyang, and also has the aura of Marshal of Zhaoguo, so it is naturally a place for King Anqing and his party to eat.
At this moment, King Anqing went upstairs first, Bai Lingfei didn't change his face, knowing that he was very recognizable, he immediately bowed his head and shrank into Yilou Pu's arms.
The envoys felt that this pet was very familiar, and they all looked at him for a while.
This is the first time in his life that he has experienced such a profound experience of "being ashamed".
He groaned inwardly, glanced at the end of the envoy line, and saw a dark and ugly envoy in the line, his face was twitching slightly.
King Anqing was at the head of the team, but intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the envoy.
He really didn't care about anything this time, so he buried himself on Yilou Pu and continued to cover his face and pretend to be stupid.
——You can't see anything, you can't see anything, you really can't see... You have to say the important things three times, right!
King Anqing looked like he was waiting for a good show, and reprimanded his envoys in a deep voice:
"The barbarians outside the Great Wall have always disregarded etiquette and are mere pets. They have a bad temper and are not from our Southern Chu. Why are they so fussy?"
This is strange, how could Shu Chong look so much like Major General Ling Fei?
——The envoys suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and all looked away.
Knowing that King Anqing recognized him, Bai Lingfei just wanted to dig a hole in there for a moment.
The nobles at those tables were all glaring at each other when they were ridiculed by Wang Ming of Anqing, but this prince was very high-profile this trip, and even wore four-cut diamond patterns on his body. Everyone knew that this team was the Southern Chu envoys. When Ke Tianqi, founded by Marshal Zhaoguo, was also defeated by Jing Yan and Bai Lingfei, they all had to swallow their anger, and they also dared not speak out against King Anqing.
For a moment, the Han people present regained their face and glory, and many of them took courage and raised their hands to give the envoys a thumbs-up.
King Anqing led the crowd to sit down at a table. There were not many seats on the second floor, so the tables around Yilou Pu were empty, so King Anqing chose the table next to him, and the ugly envoy just happened to be with King Anqing. Sit down, the seat happens to be right behind him.
At this moment, he fully understood the true meaning of "sitting like needles".
The envoys talked about the style and appearance of Luoyang back then. This was the old capital of Chu before the Jing family was expelled by the princes. He Minghuaiyu's mood when he ascended the throne was also more complicated.As for the drinking tables of other Han people, they were all talking about An Ruoran's attack on Zheng territory within half a year; envoys outside the Great Wall focused on Anahuan, the emperor of Mobei, fearing that he would wipe out the swift and resolute actions of all ethnic groups in the grassland, and also feared the black Tuoba Miefeng, the commander of Xuanbing, is unpredictable.
——For a while, all the world's major events were gathered in Dingluo Juli, but King Anqing's table was full of food and drink, and it was as strangely quiet as Yiloupu's table.
Bai Lingfei focused on the envoy behind him the whole time, but heard Yilou Pu suddenly said:
"Fenghuang, what's the name of the song you played on your pillow last night?"
Bai Lingfei still didn't dare to raise his head, and for the first time had the urge to dumb him down.
Naturally, he couldn't see what was going on behind him. Only King Anqing could catch a glimpse of the envoy's face frozen with cold, and his eyes blazing with anger. It was simply wonderful.
Bai Lingfei's expression was obviously also very exciting, Yilou Pu slapped the table and smiled, and ordered the attendant to hold the paulownia qin.
"I know you are ashamed to bring up the good things again, since you don't say it, play it again for me now."
The envoy's face cracked open with a "click", and his expression was shattered into various terrific expressions.
King Anqing glanced at him, then at Bai Lingfei, and decided to continue eating in silence while lighting a candle for the envoy.
Yiloupu made an understatement, and the eyes of the group of nobles all turned to this side.Watching the attendant put the paulownia piano on his
He continued to wander the streets of Gaojin Ferry, and joined a group of unemployed refugees.
"Master, do you need a servant to take care of you?"
"This official, please stop, the villain is very skilled in martial arts, and he can apply for a job as a servant—"
The young man among the crowd sighed suddenly.
They are struggling with life and death on the battlefield, but more people in the world are struggling in poverty.None of them can control their own destiny. Whether they can have the next order of business, the next ingot of silver, or even the next breath is determined by those who hold power and soldiers.
Once the war comes to Gaojindu, all these scenery will disappear.
And he held power in his hand.
Every single thought of his will change every civilian who passes by him at the moment. This is a responsibility that cannot be shirked no matter how disguised it is.
——The real redemption is not to torture oneself, but to return happiness to those who are still alive.
He wants to destroy these landscapes until he can create a new era for everyone here.
Until the dead.
"Little brother, I think you look good, why can't you get a job in the town?"
"I...I want to go to Luoyang." He recovered from his contemplation and said with a faint smile.
The refugee nodded in understanding, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"The customs clearance in Luoyang City this month is very tightly controlled. There is no way to do this. It is the emperor's second enthronement ceremony. It is normal to be tightly controlled."
He also knows that Luoyang checkpoints are tightly controlled. One month before the ceremony, everyone who enters the city must obtain official approval and have to check their identities many times. He doesn't do it.
If he can't find a way to sneak into Luoyang, the worst plan is to wait for the Southern Chu envoy team to pass through Gaojindu, and then ask King Anqing to let him join the team, but this is the next best strategy——
The envoy team is there to meet people. He once rescued An Ruoran from Kunlun back to Luoyang, and lived in the palace for a while. Someone will recognize his face. It's not a good plan around.
"But, no one else can do anything about it. My old Zhang has always had a good time in Gaojindu."
He was slightly moved.
"Tonight, a large family arrived at the ferry. I heard that the master was originally a famous family in Jinyan, Jiangnan. Now his family has moved to Luoyang, and he is about to choose a servant girl in Gaojin Town." The refugees smiled enthusiastically at him: "Xiao Xiao My brother is handsome, so he will definitely be picked by that family, or else he will follow me to the warehouse at the ferry? There are many boys and girls waiting for the boat to berth tonight."
He rolled his eyes, smiled like a sheep, and nodded abruptly to the refugees.
"Tsk, this kid is really deceiving."
The refugees threw the stunned boy to the haystack. Naturally, someone tied ropes to his hands and feet, stuffed cloth strips in his mouth, and bound the boy like dozens of young men and women in the warehouse.
"Boss really has a vision, I haven't seen this guy in Gaojindu yet!"
"What do you know? Even Luoyang can't find it easily!" Another subordinate stepped forward and bowed down, his eyes swirling greedily on the boy's face, "Boss, I think this kid is so handsome, brothers can't help it Why don't you play with him and other girls tonight?"
The refugee boss greeted his subordinates with a punch.
"You've lost your mind, haven't you? Do you know how much gold his face is worth?"
The underling was bruised and swollen from his beating, and he still looked at the young man with itchy teeth, "No, anyway, the man can't tell where he is—"
Before he finished speaking, he was punched again by the boss.
"I don't know how many dignitaries in the south of the Yangtze River want this kind of confinement. Didn't there be a handsome boy who sold 50 taels of silver last month? He is at least ten times more valuable than that boy. We have to rely on him for our porridge and food these few months! One fucked/rotted by you, all our gold wasted!"
"Yes... Boss, what about the guy he's carrying?"
He took the long pillar wrapped in multiple layers of oilcloth, weighed it, and his face suddenly turned blue.
"This pile of scrap metal is really heavy." He threw the long pole back onto the haystack in awe. "Let's sell it together."
After nightfall at Gaojin Ferry, there were significantly fewer boats coming and going than during the day. The trafficker's boat was moored, and a group of people led by the refugees walked into the warehouse.
All the young men and women who had been knocked unconscious had woken up, and when they saw the refugees coming, their faces were full of distress.Human trafficking in the black market is extremely rampant these days. Just seeing this posture, everyone knows what is going on. Many girls even shed tears in fear when they think about their future fate.
The refugee boss hurriedly welcomed the leader to the haystack.
The boss glanced at Quancang, and immediately found the boy in white who was looking straight at him.
"Old Zhang, your skills are really getting better and better, and you can even handle this kind of high-end goods."
"Yiye, you're too flattering, but this kid is really stunning—" The refugee boss went over and put Bai Lingfei's face on his face, "I dare say it, it's hard to see you in this industry for decades! I wonder how much this treasure is worth?"
The boss also walked over, staring at the young boy's pupils, pinching his face left and right for a while, he couldn't put it down.
"No matter how exciting it is, selling Jin Yanqian will allow me to work for a few nights first."
The young man just looked at him lightly, and the boss immediately smiled lewdly: "Don't be afraid, baby, the master is very good at kung fu, and the work is rough enough, it will definitely make you happy, maybe you try it once, and you want to poo every day." Let the ass be fucked by the master, even Jin Yan doesn't want to go...haha!"
"Ye Yeh is mighty and compelling, how can this beauty be able to be teased?"
"I hope Yi Ye will teach/teach him to be a prostitute/baby, so that the brothers can enjoy the blessing of juicy water—"
The leader and his party of more than [-] people were also laughing, and their words were extremely obscene/□□/obscene, as if they had stripped people naked and played with them several times.
They naturally didn't know that even if the person in front of him was sold to Jin Yan, no one would dare to take him——
Whoever dares to buy Major General Lingfei, even if the court doesn't pursue it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will knock down your entire mansion!
Major General Lingfei has always been very kind, and gave the businessman a look of "don't do anything stupid", but the leader immediately misunderstood:
"Has this baby been broken by someone? Those seductive eyes really attract people to death."
"I don't think so."
Seeing his innocent face before, the refugee boss really didn't think about the question of getting a body check. He immediately slipped his hand to his collar, tore off his belt, and pulled his shirt off——
The boss' face suddenly changed.
God!At least ten taels of silver will be deducted for a scar. This kid has injuries all over his body, even if he has a Xi Shi face, it is useless!
The boss was furious: "Old Zhang! Are you kidding me? How can you sell this ghostly appearance?"
In fact, Major General Lingfei really couldn’t sell it anywhere, and the refugee boss even teased himself this time——
The rope on the boy's body broke suddenly, and he struck out with lightning, knocking unconscious the two who were taking advantage wantonly without any effort.
The people in the warehouse didn't know what was going on, the white clothes flashed across the room, and all 30 people were knocked unconscious by his bare hands in an instant, while Jiu Xuan, who was wrapped in multiple oilcloths, was still lying safely in the haystack.
——You must know that among the people Major General Ling Fei beat up, at least he was of the rank of the former Imperial Army Commander. To deal with this kind of gangster, there is no need to draw his sword at all.
He calmly dropped the cloth in his mouth, touched a knife on one of the traders, cut the ropes for all the men and women in the warehouse, and called on everyone to tie the refugees left and right, and turned them into rice dumplings and threw them on the haystack .
"I would like to trouble everyone to report to the police, and then be a witness to bring these villains to justice." Bai Lingfei smiled, and then said calmly: "Don't be so easy to be fooled in the future, the benefits come too fast may not be good .”
The group of young men and women knelt down to thank him and gave him a lot of nodding.
He has always been unable to bear this, so he immediately bowed indiscriminately and left the warehouse in a hurry.
——Actually, he didn't walk in a cool way, but cautiously hid in the shadows to watch, firstly, to prevent any traffickers from attacking them again, and secondly, to prevent someone from secretly spying on Gaojin Ferry.
The pier returned to calm, and he didn't come out of the shadows until he had no more worries.
After being tossed by the group of human traffickers, he now has black hair scattered around his waist and white clothes in a mess. He looks more like a female ghost than a human.
It was raining lightly at the ferry, and it was freezing cold outside in October.
Bai Lingfei's face was dripping with rain, and he suddenly sighed softly:
He was reduced to being abducted by human traffickers to make money for his face, he really failed... After that guy heard about it, he might want him to be the devil's oiran again.
... I don't know where that guy is now?
He closed his eyes and stood blankly in the rain, as if he was willing to be washed away forever.
There was a sudden sound of ferrying at Gaojin Ferry.
When the passenger ship berthed, a person came out of the cabin, and the attendants on the left and right quickly opened umbrellas to let the person get on the pier without a drop of rain.
The sound of steady and rhythmic footsteps was almost exactly the same as Jing Yan's.
He could almost draw a majestic figure in his mind, cold and decisive, with an irresistible majesty——
The picture was so clear that it seemed to suddenly jump out from the depths of his soul.
All of a sudden, emotions that were so strong that they couldn't be resolved also seeped out of the soul.
With a tremor in his heart, he turned around by accident.
A pair of ice-blue eagle eyes, accumulated years of fanatical obsessions, suddenly passed Gao Jindu with a cruel edge——
It was hard on his heart.
He let the rain sprinkle all over his body, looked back indifferently in his white clothes, and stared at the man quietly through the rain needle.
It was a kind of temperament where a sharp blade met a stream, and it was even more so that the sword light fell, and it also drew the transition with a haughty edge——
It is heavily in the eyes of those who come.
The momentary look at each other penetrated the last continuous rain in Luoyang this year, and also passed through the fate and lovesickness of many people.
——The year and month are frozen in the annals of history, but they circulate again in this glimpse of reincarnation.
The author has something to say: When he is not shaking M, Xiao Fei can be focused and cute for 30 years, no problem, please trust him!
As for the group of human traffickers, I can only say that they will never be tied up and never tied up. It is really unlucky to tie Xiaofei back. They are the second series after Fang Rusong, who will never die~
In fact, everyone should understand that the main plot of this chapter is actually only the last encounter at Gaojin Ferry——
What?change attack? 2VS1?The author is a firm banner of 1VS1. From the beginning to the end of the whole article, His Royal Highness only has Xiao Fei in his heart, and Xiao Fei only has His Highness in his heart
As for who is coming, everyone will slowly guess in the next few chapters~
☆, re-enter Luoyang
That was the last light rain in Luoyang this year. Soon, the whole of Beijing will usher in the snow season.
Bai Lingfei retracted his gaze in the rain, then turned and left the ferry silently.
"Are you a new ferryman?" the man asked.
He didn't turn his head back, but responded indifferently: "I'm just passing by here, so I'll take my leave."
A paper umbrella suddenly blocked his head.
"My Majesty is the young lord of the wealthy family in the north. This trip to Luoyang is to attend the grand ceremony of the new emperor's ascension to the throne."
He frowned slightly, but before he could answer, someone passed him by, and put a rain cape on himself.
He finally faced the man face to face again.
——This person can tell at a glance that he is not a Han nationality. He must be an aristocrat outside the Great Wall, so he can speak such fluent and perfect Chinese.
Those blue eyes were enough to take one's soul away, and they were staring at him intently.
The man's eyes were very cold, but there was a deep and unknown light in his eyes.He has always had an accurate intuition for danger, and subconsciously avoided any entanglement with this person, so he only smiled coldly, and planned to pass him and move on.
"My lord, there are a total of 32 people in the warehouse. They were all beaten unconscious by heavy methods and tied to the haystack."
Even the accompanying guards were all fluent in Chinese. As soon as they got on the pier, they inspected the environment of the ferry for their master, and they naturally found clues in the warehouse.
He was looking for a way out quickly in his heart, the man had caught sight of Jiu Xuan wrapped in oilcloth, and asked, "Do you know martial arts?"
"I don't understand... I originally went to Luoyang to seek refuge with relatives, but was abducted here by human traffickers, and I was about to be—" He looked sadly at his messy white clothes, and continued with downcast eyes: "Fortunately, there is a martial artist The high-strength heroes came to the rescue and tied up the gang of villains, so I escaped by luck."
In fact, his disheveled appearance, not to mention the unsuccessful rape, even if it is an after-event scene, it is not an exaggeration.Of course the guard didn't believe it all, he grabbed his wrist pulse door, probed for a while, and finally said to the man with confidence:
"He does not have martial arts, he should be an ordinary person."
——Yujianmen's way of expelling qi is completely different from other schools, and there is even a secret method to hide all the true qi in the Qihai cave.When he first met Jing Yan in the Jinyang restaurant, he used this trick to deceive the crown prince. Of course, it would not be a problem to deceive an ordinary guard.
He had pretended, and of course the next step was to get away, but at this moment, a group of officers and soldiers was running towards the warehouse, followed by a few young men who had just been rescued by him.
——No wonder that guy wants to reform the lower-level officials!The efficiency of Zheng Guo's officers and soldiers is not at the same level as that of Southern Chu, okay?
He immediately lowered his head, he could only hope that the rain would cover his white clothes and prevent those young people from recognizing him.
"Go in and arrest people!"
"Go and see if that master is still there—!"
The group of officers and soldiers quickly split up, and another team came to the pier—"Who is here?!"
All the guards immediately stepped forward to protect the Lord, and one of them took out a gold sticker and explained to the officers and soldiers:
"I am the young master of the Yilou family in Xiyan City, who came to the Central Plains from northern Xinjiang to attend the enthronement ceremony of your emperor."
Bai Lingfei understood immediately.
Jing Yan once briefly described the situation outside the Great Wall to him. In the past, after Rouran captured the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, it took a full ten years to build Xiyan City.As the largest defensive city in the southeast of Yanshan Mountain, it overlooks Jizhou across the Great Wall. In the city, Shuofangji, where all ethnic groups collect and distribute goods, is the economic lifeline of the Land of Nether Clouds.
The Han and Hu ethnic groups in Xiyan City were mixed, and the Han people could only be slaves in the market, while conflicts broke out from time to time between the Jie, Di, Xianbei and other ethnic groups. The nobles who wrestled together.
"Young Master Yilou, is this also your servant?" In order to ensure the smooth holding of the grand ceremony, the checkpoints around Luoyang are extremely strict, and Gaojin is no exception when crossing the Luo River.
Officers and soldiers were spying in this direction, he groaned secretly in his heart, he could only dodge and lower his head for a moment, his neck was bent so much that it was about to break.
The man suddenly sneered and stretched out his arms to pull him into his arms.
"It's a long way to Luoyang on this trip. He is a Han man's pet I bought outside the customs, and he is used for my enjoyment along the way."
The leader of the officers and soldiers approached and just blocked the eyes of the group of young men.
The man lifted up his coir raincoat, and held up his entire face roughly.
The officers and soldiers saw that he was handsome, his eyes were full of panic, and his clothes were disheveled. They thought he was in a state of embarrassment after the incident.The practice of buying and selling Han people outside the Great Wall is notorious in the Central Plains. He felt sympathy for Bai Lingfei, so he asked in a soft voice: "Little brother, do you have the official document for passing the Luoyang checkpoint?"
In his heart, Bai Lingfei vomited about Jing a thousand times, and cursed Yilou ten thousand times.
"……No."
"So I'll issue an ID card for my little brother. What's your last name?"
"...Bai Fei."
"Brother Bai has a lot of fate...I can only wish you an early escape from the sea of misery."
Thinking back to the two years of hard life under the crown prince's command, Bai Lingfei was speechless.
The facts of the world are unpredictable. When he was worried about how to enter Luoyang, he never thought that it would end up in the current situation:
"Zheng-"
Looking far away from the Yuzhu Terrace of the inn, the fog of Beiman Mountain covers the entire Yiluo Plain.
The breeze blows, and the white clothes facing the river are floating and agile, gently playing the strings against the night, and when the melody is mellow and moving, the corners of the lips suddenly have a tender feeling like light snow.
Yilou Pu looked at the plain behind him and suddenly asked, "What are you thinking?"
"Eight rivers converge, Mang Mountain stretches... The scenery of Yiluo is really extraordinary." He said lightly.
The ten fingers with sharp joints are used to controlling swords and stained with blood, and now they brush the ice strings, and there is not even the slightest discrepancy.
——He took an official identity document in Gaojindu, and was dubbed a "favorite", which is equivalent to being tied to Yiloupu. I had no choice but to turn a blind eye and enter Luoyang with Yilou Pu.
After all, for the time being, he pretends to be an ordinary frail young man who "doesn't understand martial arts" and has already shown to men that he doesn't want to be a real pet. Yilou Pu wants him to serve him, so he has no choice but to play the piano every night to accompany "Master" "Fall asleep.
Before going down the mountain in previous years, he was already proficient in the melody of the qin and flute, but after leaving the valley, it was difficult to wander, and he hadn't learned it for a long time.This Jiangnan minor tune has no ups and downs in the melody, and he can easily pick it up, but it still has a thorough charm. It is left behind and independent, just like a lonely stream flowing under the moon.
Yilou Pu stared into the distance, and the shadow of Mangshan and green grass spread rapidly in his icy eyes.
"Beimang Mountain is watching Luoyang from afar—"
"Many years ago, there was also a person who watched over Mang Mountain."
There was no wave or wave in his heart, looking at the plain under Mang Mountain, he gradually let go of his thoughts in the song.
"He said that the sky below Mang Mountain is wild and vast, and it is the place in the Central Plains whose scenery is closest to the prairie."
Yiloupu seemed to smile, and his expression was slightly touched, "He has always missed the vast scenery of the grassland. At that time, when he looked at this land, his expression was exactly the same as yours at the moment."
Following his eyes, his mind gradually extended to the deserts and water villages in the north and south, as if he had tasted the thousand-year hatred and love.
There was an echo in the depths of my heart:
"The creatures on the grasslands sincerely love the nature, the wind, the rain, the thunder and the lightning, and they are all worthy of worship."
He was dazed and absent-minded, and murmured without realizing it.
Yilou Pu was startled when he heard the words, and focused on the figure in white clothes facing the wind, he gradually stepped forward and put his fingers on the piano.
"Every luthier in the Central Plains has a stage name. You will be called Phoenix from now on."
His hand trembled slightly, and the Tongmuqin almost broke its strings.
——Live and become a demon, successor of the Phoenix.
What is the brand attached to the soul, he has no idea, and has no way to search for clues.
It was an existence free from martial arts, and it was calling for "Phoenix", but he was chosen to become a new "Phoenix" in order to be reborn, inheriting the terrifying killing power.
Since he left Jianzhong City, he continued to lead the army and did not lose control again, as if nothing had happened before.
The imprint fell silent, but he was aware of one thing——
Only by becoming stronger can he fully restrain the power of the brand.
He calmed down, and asked lightly, "What's the meaning of this name?"
Yilou Pu laughed again, his eyes were indescribable and unpredictable.
"The first time I saw you, you were in full bloom in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, and even I couldn't match your sharpness." The man's eyes were burning, and with eagerness, he pressed his lips to his right neck, and whispered: "You are the proudest phoenix, high above you, looking down on everything, yet not allowing the mortals in front of you to own you, desecrate you, imprison you..."
He didn't know what to say when he heard it, and he resisted these touches extremely, and immediately frowned and dodged Yilou Pu, trying to get up from the piano seat, but he was locked in the man's embrace, unable to move.
"It's late at night, son, it's better to rest earlier."
Yilou Pu's eyes turned cold, and he repeated his coldness instantly.
"A pet needs to share a bed with its owner, untie the belt and devote itself to serving the bed."
"Young Master once promised that you will not ask me to be a real pet on the way. I hope you can keep your word so that I can enter the city safely."
Yilou Pu said coldly: "If I insist on forcing you, so what?"
His expression was indifferent, and his words were stubborn Feng Leng:
"I don't want to be coerced by anyone, and if that's the case, I won't give in because of coercion."
He had been silently condensing his breath and waiting to strike, but Yiloupu suddenly became ruthless, pulled him forward, and licked him like a madman.
Just as he was about to strike, Yiloupu's canine teeth had pierced the flesh of his right neck.
The man tasted his blood on the tip of his tongue, and his face immediately turned livid:
"Fenghuang, who took your virginity?"
He never expected such an irrelevant sentence to come, he was puzzled in his heart, but there was a sneer on his face:
"Shouldn't you need to tell the young master about your private affairs?"
Yilou Pu loosened his teeth, his mouth was stained with his blood, and there was a violent light in his eyes.
"Impossible... Unless that person breaks your wings, how can you be willing to bow down under others?!"
"As far as love is concerned, even if you are a man, it doesn't matter if you do everything you can to love your loved one." He said such nonsense nonsense nonsense, and looked at Yilou Pu with determination: "We just met by chance, please don't ask me, my lord." Self-awareness of everything."
"You have changed..." Yilou Pu shook his head, and suddenly murmured:
"No, it's just that this person is not completely you."
Unexpectedly, the man stopped pressing forward step by step, but smiled in a low voice:
"You will come back to me soon."
"...I will make you die, and just be a nine-heaven phoenix spreading its wings for me."
On the next day, he was already standing on the Tianjin Bridge, silently staring at Luoshui across Zhengdu.
There are only bare branches of willows on both sides of the river, and the snow season in the north is coming soon.
The hustle and bustle of Luoyang Street is almost comparable to the annual Pingtian Festival in Pingjing.There are still ten days before the enthronement ceremony, and the city will become more and more noisy. On the day of the ceremony, this ancient city will be empty and every corner will be crowded.
As soon as he entered the city this morning, he immediately sneaked away from Yiloupu and sneaked into Luoyang. No matter how clever the guards were, they couldn't compare to his stealth.
This young master of the Yilou family has two extremes, one moment is considerate and gentle, the other moment he is cruel and lovable. In the past few days, he was worried and hoped that the sooner he could enter Luoyang, the better. Looking back now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
——Things are unpredictable, he accidentally became a pet for a while, but after leaving Wangyou Valley, he played the piano for others again.
The last person who loved his qinxiao music art was Master. I don't know where Master is now, and will he come to Luoyang specially to see Senior Brother bring Ming Huaiyu to Yiluo again?
He stared at the broken willow, and suddenly sighed softly.
So what if the master is in Luoyang?That night in Jianzhong City, he had already stated that he would never see each other again, and he and his senior brother had already become their masters. Even if they met again, they would no longer be the picture of dancing swords on the plank road.
He and the two most important people in his life were strangers.
For the sake of safety, he buried Jiuxuan in the wild forest in the city. Two days later, he will meet Jing Yan. Now he is really alone, wandering alone in this foreign land in the north.
——After re-entering Luoyang after many years, he still remembers clearly every scene with his senior brother that day.
The past was as deep as a knife's edge, and he had to bury the scars deep in order to hypnotize himself as if nothing had happened; but until the end, he was still no match for his yearning, and he abandoned his master and left the valley, chasing news of his senior brother in the south of the Yangtze River for many years.
He thought he was willing to live like this for the rest of his life, but he didn't after all.
The massacre in Shaoyaoju finally made him lose everything, and he was finally willing to leave that dark world.
——In just two years, he finally came back to life by Jing Yan's side.
He is no longer obsessed with only chasing one person. He has a mission, a responsibility, a love, and a country and people that must be protected.
Although the past is clear, the pain is much blurred.
That was the past, and the past would be with him for the rest of his life, but his obsession with the past had already faded away.
He slowly tightened his five fingers, and when he realized that his palm was empty, he smiled casually, and walked down the Tianjin Bridge with the emptiness of temporarily losing Jiuxuan.
The crowd came and went in waves, but there was a person in front of him smiling and waving at him.
——There was a kind of blazing heat in those icy blue eyes, which was so hot that it was almost violent, which made him shiver suddenly.
This is probably the time when he gets closest to his "favorite" in a few days.
Right now, this Dingdingmen Street leads to the Imperial City in the north and Dingdingmen in Waiguo City in the south. It is the most spacious avenue in Luoyang; "Dingluoju"——
According to legend, Marshal Zhao Guo captured Luoyang, and after he entered the city, he once put on his battle armor and drank a glass of water and wine here.Since then, a small teahouse has transformed into the most famous restaurant in Luoyang.
Dingluoju is a rare three-story building. The top floor is a special wing room. On the second floor, there are nearly twenty wine tables, half of which are occupied by people, and some of them are nobles from outside the Great Wall.
In the big city in the north, it is not difficult to see how unscrupulous Mobei bullied the Han people.Those aristocrats had Han slaves to do their labor. When he was hugged by Yilou Pu and went upstairs, a young servant was beaten to the point where he fell down the stairs, vomited blood, and lost two molars.
He looked down the stairs, clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, but Yilou Pu ignored him and pulled him to sit at the wine table in the nearest street.
As soon as the Xianbei aristocrat went upstairs, everyone was a little surprised at first, looked at Yilou Pu carefully for a while, and then turned their eyes to him——
Yiloupu hugged him close to each other, and took off his turban, which was tied in a bun. Looking at it, many people immediately showed their nakedness, as if they wanted to take off his clothes with their eyes.
The masculinity outside the Great Wall is stronger than that in the Central Plains. There are more than a dozen handsome young men at those tables, who can be seen as the favorites of the nobles, and some are even undressed on the spot. It's hard to get angry, but dare not speak out.
"Fenghuang, do you think I treat you well?"
As soon as he heard the word "Fenghuang", his brows furrowed even tighter.
"It's nothing bad, it's just that 'You take the Yangguan Road, I walk on the Single-plank Bridge'. I wonder if you have heard the Chinese proverb?"
Yilou Pu smiled coldly: "If you change to another master, this sentence is enough to teach you to be raped and humiliated on the spot."
He hates this kind of arrogant person who tramples on others, just as Jing Yan never agrees with the torture and killing of children. The real strong never proves themselves by humiliating the weak, and only uses pity and compassion to show their strength.
"I'm not here to insult you, I just hope that after drinking this glass of water and wine, you can go our separate ways with this servant and settle down peacefully."
Yilou narrowed his eyes.
——Those blue eyes carried an astonishing predatory desire, and the heat became more and more frenzied, as if they wanted to burn his skin together.
He looked away indifferently, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a copybook framed in gold paper in the hall:
The world is out of my generation, and the years are reminded as soon as I enter the world.
The lines in the words dance lightly, the beginning of the pen is seven points of aura, but the end of the pen is three points of vicissitudes.
——The deep sorrow strikes like maggots attached to the bones, so strong that it seems like a fate from another life.
He stared blankly at the copybook, his head was hit by a heavy hammer, and he even forgot to breathe.
The vine pattern on the right neck glowed red, faintly piercing through the white clothes, and the familiar feeling of the branding iron seized him again.
——Let’s stop here at the foot of the Great Wall. Outside the Great Wall is the hometown of people who chase water and grass, and it has nothing to do with the disputes inside the Great Wall.
——In any case, I will not send troops to attack the prairie. Since you want to be the overlord of the world, then take Ke Tianqi yourself. From now on, I will no longer care about your conquest!
——Jingpu, I believe in you, help you, protect you...why do you treat me like this!
——There is no love in the emperor's life. If you are reborn in reincarnation, I hope that the descendants of your Jing family will fall into love forever.
"That's the copybook left by Marshal Zhao Guo after he captured Luoyang... Fenghuang, what do you remember?"
He panted heavily, and suddenly, the pain in his right neck stopped suddenly.
A team of dozens of envoys was going up the stairs, Yilou Pu's eyes sank, and he immediately hugged him in his arms.
He woke up suddenly, and when he saw it, he immediately wanted to turn around and jump off Dingdingmen Street.
——The leader of the envoy team is King Anqing!
The author has something to say: Mr. Yilou is indeed a bit of a snake spirit (more than a little), everyone please bear with him (laughs)
I’m sorry for Xiao Fei’s two chapters relying on his face to make ends meet T_T
☆, Yiluoqin music
As soon as the Southern Chu diplomatic mission entered the city, they settled down at the foreign embassy in Shilifang, Luobei.This group of envoys has a high rank in the court, so they can wander around with King Anqing; Dingluoju is very famous in Luoyang, and also has the aura of Marshal of Zhaoguo, so it is naturally a place for King Anqing and his party to eat.
At this moment, King Anqing went upstairs first, Bai Lingfei didn't change his face, knowing that he was very recognizable, he immediately bowed his head and shrank into Yilou Pu's arms.
The envoys felt that this pet was very familiar, and they all looked at him for a while.
This is the first time in his life that he has experienced such a profound experience of "being ashamed".
He groaned inwardly, glanced at the end of the envoy line, and saw a dark and ugly envoy in the line, his face was twitching slightly.
King Anqing was at the head of the team, but intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the envoy.
He really didn't care about anything this time, so he buried himself on Yilou Pu and continued to cover his face and pretend to be stupid.
——You can't see anything, you can't see anything, you really can't see... You have to say the important things three times, right!
King Anqing looked like he was waiting for a good show, and reprimanded his envoys in a deep voice:
"The barbarians outside the Great Wall have always disregarded etiquette and are mere pets. They have a bad temper and are not from our Southern Chu. Why are they so fussy?"
This is strange, how could Shu Chong look so much like Major General Ling Fei?
——The envoys suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and all looked away.
Knowing that King Anqing recognized him, Bai Lingfei just wanted to dig a hole in there for a moment.
The nobles at those tables were all glaring at each other when they were ridiculed by Wang Ming of Anqing, but this prince was very high-profile this trip, and even wore four-cut diamond patterns on his body. Everyone knew that this team was the Southern Chu envoys. When Ke Tianqi, founded by Marshal Zhaoguo, was also defeated by Jing Yan and Bai Lingfei, they all had to swallow their anger, and they also dared not speak out against King Anqing.
For a moment, the Han people present regained their face and glory, and many of them took courage and raised their hands to give the envoys a thumbs-up.
King Anqing led the crowd to sit down at a table. There were not many seats on the second floor, so the tables around Yilou Pu were empty, so King Anqing chose the table next to him, and the ugly envoy just happened to be with King Anqing. Sit down, the seat happens to be right behind him.
At this moment, he fully understood the true meaning of "sitting like needles".
The envoys talked about the style and appearance of Luoyang back then. This was the old capital of Chu before the Jing family was expelled by the princes. He Minghuaiyu's mood when he ascended the throne was also more complicated.As for the drinking tables of other Han people, they were all talking about An Ruoran's attack on Zheng territory within half a year; envoys outside the Great Wall focused on Anahuan, the emperor of Mobei, fearing that he would wipe out the swift and resolute actions of all ethnic groups in the grassland, and also feared the black Tuoba Miefeng, the commander of Xuanbing, is unpredictable.
——For a while, all the world's major events were gathered in Dingluo Juli, but King Anqing's table was full of food and drink, and it was as strangely quiet as Yiloupu's table.
Bai Lingfei focused on the envoy behind him the whole time, but heard Yilou Pu suddenly said:
"Fenghuang, what's the name of the song you played on your pillow last night?"
Bai Lingfei still didn't dare to raise his head, and for the first time had the urge to dumb him down.
Naturally, he couldn't see what was going on behind him. Only King Anqing could catch a glimpse of the envoy's face frozen with cold, and his eyes blazing with anger. It was simply wonderful.
Bai Lingfei's expression was obviously also very exciting, Yilou Pu slapped the table and smiled, and ordered the attendant to hold the paulownia qin.
"I know you are ashamed to bring up the good things again, since you don't say it, play it again for me now."
The envoy's face cracked open with a "click", and his expression was shattered into various terrific expressions.
King Anqing glanced at him, then at Bai Lingfei, and decided to continue eating in silence while lighting a candle for the envoy.
Yiloupu made an understatement, and the eyes of the group of nobles all turned to this side.Watching the attendant put the paulownia piano on his
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