Thief, you are teasing me

Qionglou Yuyu in the Yelang Palace, surrounded by towering ancient trees.

Feng Shun and Zhu Yang were walking on the palace road. The former was dressed in red and the latter was dressed in golden brocade. Coupled with his young and handsome appearance, he attracted many women to watch along the way.And the green mastiff followed behind the two of them, and its majestic and majestic posture like a lion earned it a lot of attention and admiration.

"It's me who was passed on by Your Majesty, why do you insist on following?"

Zhu Yang said with an irritable expression: "You don't know, my eldest cousin has a very weird temper. He likes to throw people around on weekdays, and jokes about other people's lives at every turn. I'm afraid that you will come and go. Besides, his biography It’s okay to see you, but you even specifically told you to bring the green mastiff, I’m sure it’s not a good thing!”

"Adaptation is."

"I said why are you always so calm?" Zhu Yang roared angrily, "He has a bad eye, and sometimes he is unreasonable. What if he makes things difficult for you later?"

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Feng Shun walked calmly, because he had already met the evil prince.As the only son of King Yelang, Xie Wu has been pampered and spoiled since he was a child, and he is stubborn by nature. All kinds of bad deeds have spread throughout the palace.

On the day when Fengshun entered the palace to face the saint, everyone was terrified when they saw the two giant dogs for the first time, but Xie Wu not only was not afraid, but even raised his bow to shoot the snow mastiff, and did not back down until he was sternly reprimanded by King Yelang.This incident left a deep impression on Feng Shun.

"No matter what my cousin asks you, you have to answer according to him, and don't disobey him, understand?" Zhu Yang urged all the way, and the two of them walked to the gate of the main hall while talking.

In the resplendent hall, a man in a golden robe was leaning on the bed, lazily resting his cheek with one hand, and teasing the lark on his fingertips with the other hand.Standing beside him was a blue-clothed female slave, who was staring at the two who entered the door.

"Cousin, why are you here too?" The man didn't even lift his eyes, his long brown hair was tied into a high ponytail, his hair concealed his deep eyebrows, his silhouette was as handsome as a sculpture.

"Long time no see, I miss my big cousin!" Zhu Yang said with a smile.

"Meet Your Highness." Feng Shun bowed slightly.

Xie Wu got up and walked down, and looked at Feng Shun maliciously, "You are the famous arrester of the Central Plains? I heard that you were a general of the Han Dynasty, but I have been studying martial arts in the Central Plains for so many years, and I haven't heard of it yet. The general's surname is Feng!"

Feng Shun didn't respond, his surname was not Feng originally, if he told his real surname, even King Yelang would be shocked.

Xiewu then turned his gaze to the green mastiff, and walked around it with great interest, "Sturdy, heroic, good dog! But I remember when you first came, you brought two like Such a giant dog, why didn’t this other one come here today?”

Feng Shun's face darkened slightly, and whenever he thought of the Snow Mastiff he had lost, he couldn't help throbbing in his heart.Seeing Fengshun's gloomy eyes, Zhuyang had no choice but to reply: "Go back to cousin, the other one was given away."

"Oh? Who did you give it to?" Xie Wu glanced at Feng Shun, who remained silent.

Zhu Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "It's just a nobody."

"Hey, such a powerful god dog is willing to give it to an unknown person, why don't you give this one to me too?" Xiewu purposely leaned into Fengshun's ear, only to see a trace of shock flashing through the purple eyes, Then he regained his composure.

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

"Are you looking down on the prince?"

Zhu Yang was so anxious that his head was sweating, he quickly defended Feng Shun: "Cousin, Shun grew up with Qing Mastiff since he was a child, and they love brothers and sisters. You are a bit domineering, don't you?"

Xiewu laughed, and said contemptuously: "It's ridiculous. You obviously gave away the other one, so how can you see brotherhood? If you don't give me this green mastiff today, it proves that you didn't give it away at all. This prince is in your eyes!"

Feng Shun's eyes became more gloomy, he regretted countless times for losing to Xue Mastiff, now he must defend Qing Mastiff no matter what.So he looked up at Xiewu and said, "It's not impossible for Your Highness to want it, but you must win me first, and you are willing to accompany me no matter whether it is a competition of words or martial arts, how about it?"

"Hahaha, interesting." Xie Wu happily clapped his hands.

At this moment, Zhu Yang secretly shouted in his heart: "Don't compete with my cousin, I still can't win a hand against him!"

"Then let's compete, the winner will be determined in three rounds!" Xiewu happily decided, and immediately sent the female slave to prepare the venue.

Feng Shun remained expressionless, leaving Zhuyang scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

First of all, the competition was riding and archery. The two rode on horses and shot at wooden targets. When Xie Wu was archery, his movements were chic and his hit rate was high, which attracted people's applause.Unexpectedly, Fengshun fired three volleys and hit every shot without fail, which made the surrounding women exclaim incessantly.

At the end of the first round of competition, Feng Shun won very handsomely, and was surrounded by women as soon as he dismounted.Even Zhuyang was busy serving tea and water for him, the dignified young master of the Zhuwang Mansion looked like a follower.

Xiewu secretly gritted his teeth with jealousy, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I can't see it, you are dull, but you are a bit of a three-legged cat."

"Your Highness looks so wise and mighty, how could he not even have the kung fu of a three-legged cat?" Feng Shun mercilessly fought back.

"Bold!" The female slave in blue couldn't help scolding, but was stopped by the prince with a wicked smile and waved his hand.

The next competition was martial arts. The two sides had a duel in the dojo, and the crowd of onlookers commented: "I heard that Your Highness has practiced in the Central Plains for many years and learned the most severe sword skills. This person may lose his arms and legs! "

"Of course, His Highness is amazing in force, he can cut iron like mud with one knife!"

Hearing people's admiration, Xie Wu said with pride in his heart: "Don't worry, I will leave him with a whole body."

The competition began, the two sides clashed with each other, and the calcium carbide sparked.After only two moves, Feng Shun found that the prince's strength was amazing, but his moves were relatively loose.But his sword skills were extremely fast and unpredictable, and he put the blade under the prince's throat in just three moves. This sudden victory made everyone dumbfounded.

"You!" Xiewu stared at Jianfeng in disbelief, regretting his carelessness, he underestimated the enemy too much!

Only then did Zhuyang heave a sigh of relief, and walked up to him and said, "Cousin, we agreed to decide the outcome in three rounds, and Shun has already won two rounds!"

"I only said that three rounds will determine the outcome, but I didn't say that two out of three rounds will win, right?" Xie Wu looked at Feng Shun suspiciously, "As long as I win one of the three rounds, it will be considered as my victory."

"You are cheating!" Zhu Yang said dissatisfied.

"As long as His Highness is happy." Feng Shun remained indifferent.

Xiewu was very unhappy with Fengshun's reaction, and felt that he was being ignored, so he said with ulterior motives: "Let's not compete in the rest of the match, let's compare something interesting?"

As he spoke, he beckoned a group of maidservants to come over and asked them to stand in a row. Then he held one of the chins casually and said, "Let's identify which of these maidservants are virgins and which are not. This Competition must be interesting, right?"

After hearing this, the maidservants covered their faces and let out a shy sound.

Feng Shun looked calm on the surface, but he began to worry in his heart. This really stumped him.Zhuyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, what kind of competition is this!

"For the sake of fairness, this time you go first." Xiewu spread his hands pretending to be generous, he has a lot of women, so he can tell if he is right or not.But looking at Feng Shun's self-cleaning appearance, he must have never tasted femininity, right?

Feng Shun lowered his eyebrows slightly, and walked around the maidservants, as if he was thinking about something.The women couldn't help blushing, because he was so handsome, and even a slight expression on that cold face would make people's hearts flutter.

"Girls don't need to be shy, let me tell a story. When I was young, my mother said that when each daughter was born, the mother would quietly put a grain of cinnabar on the back of the daughter, which means a symbol of purity. If the daughter hadn’t had sex with men and women, this cinnabar mole would never disappear, and if you touch it with your hands, you can still feel its unique texture, just like dried petals.”

Hearing this, a few maidservants couldn't help touching their backs, and Xiewu seemed to realize something, and suddenly yelled: "No one is allowed to move!"

"Actually—I'm talking about a custom unique to the Central Plains, but Yelang doesn't have it." Feng Shun raised his brows, "Then, please stand up to the girl who touched her back just now."

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to act rashly.Feng Shun called the roll himself: "The first, second, third, fifth and last, don't be shy, it's you."

"You're so smart!" Zhu Yang put his arms around Feng Shun's shoulders, really wanting to hug him and kiss him hard.Not only did he resolve the embarrassment perfectly, but he also behaved like a gentleman, even if people don't like him.

"May I ask Your Highness, does the competition need to continue?" Feng Shun turned to Xiewu, only to see that there was a half-smile on Xiewu's face, and even the serious blue-clothed female slave beside him secretly smiled.

Xie Wu didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the main hall, and several people had to follow behind him.Back in the hall, Xiewu caught the little bird out of the cage to tease him for a while, and then said: "Since you won, I don't want your green mastiff for the time being, but you have to tell me that another white dog was given to you." who?"

"That's the one..." Zhu Yang was about to answer, but Feng Shun secretly gave him a hand, beckoning him not to speak with his eyes.

Feng Shun does not intend to go to the Wu Clan to find Chen Ye, nor will he disclose any information about Chen Ye.Because he wants to fight him again, using the identities of a famous arrester and a thief, to win the snow mastiff back in an open and honest manner!

"Don't you say so?" Xiewu glanced at Fengshun and clenched his fists suddenly.The lark in the palm chirped and wailed a few times, struggled a few times before being silent, and was then thrown to the ground in disgust by the evil.

Zhuyang looked at Fengshun nervously, thinking that his cousin must be angry, he was trying to make an example of others.

"Okay, I don't ask who you gave the other one to. As long as you capture that young man to the palace, you can spare your life. I'll give you three days. If you can't do it, come see me with your head up I!"

"Only three days? It takes two days to go from here to the Wu Clan!" Zhu Yang hurriedly covered his mouth as he spoke, and looked at Feng Shun embarrassedly.

Xiewu smiled and licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue. So that beautiful boy is from the Wu clan?

At this time, Feng Shun finally spoke: "I, Feng Shun, are the Shangqing of the Han court Wei's mansion. I was ordered by the emperor of the Han Dynasty to come here to hunt down the robbers for you. With all due respect, I only obey the orders of King Yelang, I'm afraid Your Highness You are not qualified to call me."

"Bold!" Xiewu burst into anger, "What a Fengshun! You dare to talk to me about qualifications? This Yelang world will be mine sooner or later! If you are so presumptuous, you are not afraid that I will drag you out to Lingchi!"

Feng Shun said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, please be safe and don't be impatient. Yelang belongs to the Han State. If I die here for no reason, it may affect the friendly relationship between the two countries. It's not that I am alarmist. If Your Highness has no legitimate reason If you want my life, at least I will be the first one in Tingwei Mansion not to let you off."

"You dare to threaten the prince?" Xiewu stepped forward domineeringly, staring into Fengshun's eyes.

"I'm just stating the facts." Feng Shun said calmly, there was no fear in his deep purple eyes.

Zhu Yang on the side has long admired him so much that he dared to confront the prince with this attitude. Shun is probably the No. 1 since the founding of the country.

After a moment of silence, Xiewu suddenly burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, you have something! It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, and I will bring a group of people over tomorrow, and burn the Wu tribe tribe with a fire. Not happy!"

Surprise flashed across Feng Shun's eyes, and Xie Wu grabbed his lapel and said, "Since you would rather offend me than betray him, you must have a good relationship with him, right? Then I killed him, you It will be sad too, right?"

"Your Highness is thinking too much." Feng Shun said coldly, although he said that the survival of the Wu Clan has nothing to do with him, but at least this calamity happened because of him, wouldn't it be unfair for him to stand by and watch?

The author has something to say: Regarding the evil prince, there was such a person in history. He was the son of the last king in the Jinzhu Yelang era.Regarding his life story, there is no historical evidence, so it is all fabricated by me, the author.

In addition, you can guess Feng Shun's real identity. Although he is not a historical celebrity, he is indeed from a famous general in the history of the Western Han Dynasty~

Reminder, his original surname is Wei.