Conceived by God

The confrontation may have been ill-conceived. He sent troops after making a heavy promise to the elders of the tribes. Therefore, he could not lose, nor could he afford to lose.

As for Chong Ningyuan, although the commander of the army is the general who protects the country, everyone with a discerning eye knows that the emperor wants Chong Ningyuan to make achievements this time, so he has a reason to be named the prince. After all, before Chong Ningyuan, there was another Chong Suyang. exist.There is a lot of power behind Chong Suyang, although his mother and queen have passed away, but his grandfather and that sloppy father-in-law are all things that Emperor Yuanyou has to consider.In addition, the place of Yuyanmen has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.It is located at the border between the Lahaier Grassland and the land of Yu State. Because of the two peaks facing each other, it is shaped like a door, like flying geese coming out of it, so it got this name.The east and west mountains in this place are steep, the road in the middle is winding and rugged, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.If this place is lost, then Wei Yiren will be in the land of no one.Therefore, Chong Ningyuan cannot be defeated, neither he nor the forces he represents will allow him to lose.

"Your Majesty." A strong man with a stature of nearly nine feet put his right hand on his chest, and turned his back to a tall man in a battle robe who was looking at the map.

The man turned around and found a man with a handsome face. The well-fitting battle robe and armor further highlighted his tall and straight figure. His eyebrows were drawn into his temples, and his facial features were somewhat deep like Wei Yiren's. Only the tall hooked nose But it made people feel a little cold: "Ada, have you found out?" The voice was just like his face, a little cold.

"Back to the emperor, the General Zuo who picked the head of Yue Qianfeng last time is Chong Ningyuan, the third prince of the Yu Kingdom. It is said that this person is the most powerful contender for the throne, and the General Protector Zuo Weiren is his grandfather. He grew up in the military camp since he was a child. He is familiar with military books, and he is resourceful and ruthless.

"Oh?" Ji Yang asked with interest, "Who is more ruthless between me and him?"

"This...is just a rumor." The man named Ada replied in embarrassment.

Ji Yang didn't ask any more questions, but just said, "Does he not have any weaknesses?"

"I don't know, it's just that he sent troops to bring the newly married princess with him." Ada replied respectfully.

"He brought a woman with him when he sent troops to fight? Is Chong Ning Yuan not weaned yet? Or is that woman so beautiful that he is reluctant to part with it?" Ji Yang was a little disdainful.In Wei Yiguo, women belong to property, inherited from father to son, brother to brother.Therefore, in Wei Yiren's eyes, nostalgia for a man in a gentle country is disdainful.

"No, Princess Jing is said to be the younger brother of the Priest of Yu Kingdom, that is, a man."

"What? A man?" Ji Yang's thin bearded lips curled up slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "It must be some kind of stunning beauty, otherwise why would such a legendary figure stay by his side." In the Yu State military camp, A certain "Superior" of a brazier wrapped in a quilt sneezed quite a bit, then rubbed his nose: "I blame that bullshit prince for insisting that I come to this shitty place." Filling the brazier with charcoal and watching Huiming, who was eating roasted sweet potatoes, chose to be deaf.

"This subordinate doesn't know, but Prince Jing is the one who protects her tightly. It is said that the princess has never left the tent." Ada replied truthfully.According to the report from the spies they sent in the army of Yu State, Princess Jing was well protected by Prince Jing in his camp.

"That's very interesting." Ji Yang murmured playfully. After a confrontation half a month ago, he originally wanted to ignore the Yu State's army, which only relied on natural dangers, because Ning Yuan's superb cavalry The art of shooting changes.Although he is a man who is good at fighting and ruthless, like all Wei Yiren, he has a kind of sympathy for heroes.That's why when I heard that the man brought a woman to the battlefield just now, I was disdainful and even a little disappointed.Now, Ji Yang wanted to see what Princess Jing, who had been specially protected by Ning Yuan, looked like. Perhaps, that person was also the key to the outcome of this battle.

Actually, Ji Yang misunderstood.The real situation is this...

After that night of "grinding the iron pestle into a needle", Fengtian, who slept until noon and was woken up by Huiming to take medicine, took the medicine and slept all afternoon. It turned out that he had a tossed cold.Then during the period of illness, the person who liked sweets refused to take medicine no matter what, and even clamored to go back to the imperial capital every day.Originally Chong Ningyuan had a little bit of guilt, but Fengtian didn't make a fuss at all.In the end, he didn't even go back to his tent, but let Jin Zhong watch over him.

Fengtian, who had finally eaten the decoction with licorice and candied fruit and sugar cakes for nearly half a month, complained every day that he had lost weight and insisted on going to Liuhou Town to buy some food.You must say that he is finally willing to move, but in fact, he just wants to eat freshly baked food...

On the one hand, he was busy fighting, and on the other hand, he was annoyed by Fengtian's various rude demands. In the end, Chong Ningyuan became angry and sent a team of heavy soldiers to guard him.Concubine Jing was not allowed to leave the camp for half a step. In fact, Chong Ningyuan was troubled by him because he didn't think about sending her back directly.But it would be difficult for the father and the chief priest to explain, and it was rare for Chong Ningyuan to consider that Wei Yiren would tie up the foodie on the way, so it would be even more difficult for him to explain when he went back.Focusing on Ningyuan's forehead and bringing Fengtian here is the only wrong decision he has made in the past 25 years.

"Big head, don't you feel bored?" Fengtian asked Huiming, who was eating sweet roasted sweet potatoes fed by Huiming with small spoonfuls.

Knowing well what bad idea his master came up with, Huiming quickly shook his head: "No, that's pretty good." At least he doesn't have to worry about his master disappearing.Huiming's last sentence was kept in his mouth and repeated in his heart.

"Hey, how come you don't feel bored?" Fengtian held his chin, eating dishonestly.

Seeing Fengtian like this, Huiming sighed, Lord, have you slept too much lately?Or is it that the food in Liuhou Town really makes you so concerned: "Master, aren't you sleepy?" Looking at the half-eaten sweet potato in his hand, Huiming prayed, "Master, please go to sleep."

"Why do you sleep, I sleep every day recently. The most important thing is that there is nothing to eat." Fengtian held his mouth and pulled the warm fur on his body, and then stuffed his hands into the manuscript with the small hand stove.

"..." You also know that you sleep every day?He knew that his master was looking for delicious food, Huiming cursed.

Fengtian shook his head, indicating that he was full: "You said that if I sneak out, that shit prince wouldn't know about it?" Thinking that Chong Ningyuan would not go back to the tent during this period of time, he would take all the things he needed for office work. After leaving, Fengtian was a little overjoyed.

"Master! The prince will definitely know!" Huiming quickly waved his hands and backed away to prevent his master from continuing to think.

"Huiming! The lord will definitely not know!" Fengtian's always confused eyes looked extremely kind, blinking and blinking at Huiming who was howling inwardly.

The author has something to say: pounce on the ground... are you silently protesting that my meat is not tasty?I respectfully tried my best... hide my face and run away...

15

15. Princess flees...

"Brother Ming, are you going out to buy things for the princess again?" The guard at the gate of Prince Jing's tent greeted him familiarly. It may be because it is colder today, otherwise why would he wear such a thick cotton hat, but the treatment of serving the princess That's right, there are also hand-made wears.

"Hmm." The man wrapped in a thick cotton hat responded in a low voice. It seemed that he was wrapped in several layers of cotton robes. The voice was a bit muffled, "The princess asked me to go shopping in the town, and I will come back in two days. When you deliver the food, just go in and put it on the table. Don't disturb the princess's rest."

"We know, and it's not the first time. But, Brother Ming, are you wearing so many clothes, are you trying to hatch eggs?" The tall, bearded man on the right side of the camp patted the cotton ball-like man on the shoulder. Suddenly, with that strength, he almost knocked the person with the food box on his arm to the ground.

"... Heh" the man who forced himself to stand up straight laughed dryly in a low voice, and hurried to the stable behind the barracks.

"Huh? Do you think Brother Ming is taller?" The man on the left looked at the back of the man who seemed to be walking with his back bent and asked the man on the right.

"I see you are suspicious, there is only the princess and brother Ming, how can the princess run out in the cold?" The strong man on the right rubbed his hands, tsk, it's cold again.

Every few days someone from the barracks would go to the town to buy some food and expenses commonly used by senior officials for the barracks.

The man wrapped like a bun stretched out his hand and took out a gold-plated waist card with a small seal character Jing on it. Anyone who came saw this belt card and knew that the person who came was Prince Jing.

"What's your name?" The guard was recording with a notebook.

"Wei Qing, the concubine asked me to come. The concubine is not feeling well recently, so Brother Ming stayed and took care of her." The person who was pointed out replied cautiously.

"Well, let's get in the carriage." It was a big four-horse carriage, and there was a middle-aged man and a soldier in the carriage.The little soldier who was about the same age as Huiming quickly took a thick futon and put it beside him: "Come on, sit down, I haven't seen you before, it's Brother Ming who is with us."

"I used to serve the concubine by her side, but this time the concubine finally let me go out to get some fresh air." Gently pulling off the thick face towel covering her face, the person who came was the concubine Jing who was supposed to be in the tent!But it was very rare that he actually ran out in person, it seemed that he was really suffocated.

The little soldier smiled honestly: "My name is Lu Ren, and this is Pei Jiao, the master chef in the kitchen." The middle-aged man who was named smiled kindly.

"Are you still shopping for the princess?" Lu Ren chatted enthusiastically with "Wei Qing" who was rubbing his hands and breathing.

"Well, yes. What are you going to buy?" Fengtian, who put the hand warmer and hand stove aside in the food box, was a little depressed for fear of being suspected by others.

"It's just to buy some vegetables that the general and the school lieutenants often eat. After all, the food in the barracks is too bad, so I have to buy some delicious food for the adults regularly." Pei Jiao, who had been silent on the side, interjected.

"Ah! Then you must know what delicious food is available in the town." Wei Qing asked Fengtian with his eyes wide open.

"Naturally, you can see that Jingchunlou's roasted whole lamb is famous for its roasted knives, hand-caught mutton, and roasted roe deer legs." Speaking of food, Pei Jiao, who was a cook, also became interested.

"Hmm, is there anything else? Is there anything interesting?" Fengtian secretly remembered it in his heart.

"Just for fun..." Pei Jiao looked at Fengtian unexpectedly, and Lu Ren looked at Pei Jiao with great interest: "I only know those places to eat, what else is there for fun? Master, hurry up Tell me! Let's go see and see."

"Yes, just tell me." Fengtian looked at Pei Jiao's interested expression and asked anxiously.

Then Pei Jiao pushed Lu Ren: "Your boy Mao is not yet ready, go to the other side." Then he bowed and pushed Lu Ren aside, and said next to Fengtian: "That is Piaoxiangyuan, You don't know that the women in that place are all Wei Yi's wives. Although they are not as good as the Yueyue Pavilion in our imperial capital, they have a different flavor. Those breasts..." After speaking, he clenched his fists and put them on his chest to compare After a while, he sighed, "It must be so big. The facial features look like the people in the painting."

"It's really... that big?" Fengtian looked at Pei Jiao's big bear-like hands in surprise.

"Really! I won't lie to you!" Pei Jiao seemed to be sure, as if he had really measured it.

"Well, then I should go and have a look." Fengtian murmured blankly.

Pei Jiao bumped into Fengtian's shoulder with an expression I knew: "Aren't you afraid that your princess will punish you if you go back late? It is said that your princess also looks like a fairy, making Prince Jing look like a baby." He is raised in the tent every day. It is said that he can have children, tsk tsk. Is he really a man? Or is it a ghost?"

"It's a man." Feng Tian knew that everyone had said so, and the good spirits just now suddenly became a little low, and he raised his head.

"Here we are." The soldiers driving outside lifted the curtain to interrupt the conversation of several people.

"Aren't you with us?" Lu Ren looked at Fengtian who got out of the carriage with a food box and asked.

"Ah, I won't be with you guys anymore. I'll do it by myself. I have to buy some things that the princess ordered. Aren't you going back tomorrow?" Fengtian's wishful thinking is to sneak out by himself After playing for two days, without anyone noticing, he went back to continue to be his spooky "favored" Concubine Jing.

"Then you go." Pei Jiao looked at Fengtian with a teasing face, which meant that you don't need to explain, I already know what you are going to do, and asked again, "Don't give you the money your princess gave you. Throw it all there, be careful to go back to your house and smash your ass! Remember to come here to find us before sunset tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, I see." All Huiming "confessed" a long time ago, and Fengtian has long been familiar with it.

He walked into the alley, took out a money bag, a hand warmer, and a mink coat from the food box, and covered himself with another layer of cotton robe.Secretly wondering whether to go to Piaoxiangyuan first or Jingchunlou to have a good meal first, Fengtian didn't know that he was already being watched.

Well, let's finish eating first, and then go to Piaoxiangyuan!Fengtian weighed the heavy silver bag with his hands, stuffed it into the pocketbook that was still warm with the hand warmer, and stuffed his hands in it again, um, it was much hotter.Stretching his neck, he walked out of the alley, and first asked someone about the well-known Jingchun Tower. It is said that it is not only a famous restaurant, but also the best inn in Liuhou Town.

"Master, do you want to be a top student or stay in a hotel?" Opening the thick cotton curtain, the lively voices could be heard inside, and a young man greeted him with a smile on his face. Seeing Fengtian's coat, he immediately Know that this is a rich master.

"Give me an upper room, and a table of your signature dishes and a pot of warm knives." Fengtian, who was wearing a black velvet coat and hat, lifted his hat and looked at the furnishings in the building, and then Throwing an ingot of silver ordered.

"Okay." Reaching out to catch the money thrown by Fengtian, Xiao Er knew that this was a big customer, so he quickly and carefully waited on him, and his attitude became more respectful, "Guest Room No. [-] Tianzi! A table of good wine and good food! Thank you, Uncle, for the reward!" Xiaoer yelled loudly in a voice with a taste of local dialect, and the voice was extremely loud in the entire noisy building.

This place is originally located at the intersection of Yu State and Wei Yi State. There are many business travelers here, and under the influence of Wei Yi State, the folk customs here are also relatively sturdy. Although it is a big restaurant, it is only a small town after all. The furnishings inside are crude, but it highlights the characteristics of this place.The blackened log stairs and the second-floor platform, the floor is also paved with wood, all kinds of animal skins are hung on the wall, and there are all kinds of people eating, including business travelers from the south, local people, and foreigners. Bang people.Although it was the time when the two countries were at war, the State of Yu issued an order not to harm the merchants of the State of Yu who hold business cards, so everyone lived in peace. After all, ordinary people did not want to fight.

Looking at the big bowl of meat on the table, and smelling the strong aroma of wine wafting in the somewhat scorching air, Fengtian deeply felt that his tiredness from this trip was not in vain.As Xiao Er walked through the long corridor, first came the heated kang shop of Datong, then the multi-person room, then the ground-shaped room, and finally the sky-shaped room.

"It's your time." Stretch out your hand and push open Tianzi No. [-] room. All you can see is pure wooden furniture. The most popular is the earth dragon, with a hot and rough Northwest taste.

Fengtian was sweating a little, looked around following the introduction of the waiter, took off his coat, and told the waiter: "Hurry up and prepare the dishes, there is still hot water, I want to take a bath." He gave Xiao Er some broken silver as a reward, and the Xiao Er squinted his eyes and accepted it: "Just watch it!" After finishing speaking, he went out to prepare.

Fengtian, who hadn’t exercised like this for a long time, lay lazily on the thick kang, he was a little hot from the heat, and stretched out his hand to undress, just as he stretched out his hand, the door rang on the other side, Fengtian was secretly surprised, money is good make.

The waiter who had just walked for less than half a stick of incense was carrying a big food box, followed by a few strong men carrying a large bathtub: "Guest officer, hot water is prepared for you. The house is burning ground dragons, so you don't have to worry about the water getting cold." After finishing speaking, he set out the dishes.

"You take it easy. If you need something, you can pull the handle by the bed, and we will come right away." Xiaoer smiled, and Fengtian raised his eyebrows when he heard it. Except for the decoration, this place is not as big as the inn in the imperial capital, but many of them are connected to each other. It's not as good as the imperial capital.

Finally, I can take a good bath. During the time I stayed in the military camp, Fengtian didn't take a bath because he was afraid of the cold. It should have been a month at least.It was so hot that I realized that my body was uncomfortable and tight, so I quickly took off my clothes: a short cotton robe that Huiming wore on Fengtian, a small fur jacket, and a cotton inner jacket with a fine satin surface. There is also a fire dragon armor to keep out the cold. □ Not to mention, Fengtian undressed and untied his trouser belt, took off all his trousers, took a look at his flat belly, and then went into the bathtub naked.

The bathtub was right next to the dining table, and there was actually a small stool in the water. Sitting in it, you could reach out and touch the food on the table. Fengtian was very satisfied with this, and he was thinking in his heart, to see if he could finish the war, Ask his prince to take one back for him too.Thinking of the person he hadn't seen for a long time, Fengtian curled his lips, picked up the roasted golden roe deer meat on the table, dipped it in a little sesame salt, threw it into his mouth, picked up the warm wine beside him, and just had a drink Two mouthfuls, but not too much.

Before he was swollen and swollen, Fengtian finally got up, looked at the pile of clothes naked, and thought about the shaving wind outside, Fengtian still resigned to his fate and put them back on one by one. Of course, that Huiming Forget about the little jacket.

He rang the bell, and sure enough, within a moment, the little girl from before came up.

"Father, what order?"

"Put away the things." Fengtian, who was leaning on the soft cushion on the bed, ordered, as if remembering something, "By the way, where is the Piaoxiangyuan here?" Fengtian became interested again in an instant.

"If the guest officer wants to go, we have sedan chairs in the store. I'll go and prepare them for you right away." The little girl replied.

"Okay, hurry up." Fengtian stretched out his hand in a lazy manner.

The author has something to say: um...it is said that he is catching rotten girls recently...Alexander...does anyone want to share a cell with me?Grape can tell him jokes...

Recently, the topic is watching Pirates. Although I just started watching, all I see are star eyes... But today I saw a very sad joke on the scarf... Throw it up, hug your head, don't shoot bricks!

"Bro"

"Um"

"I can't take you home this time"

"kindness"

"Don't fight back in the future, this thing is very dangerous"

"kindness"

"If you have a chance to go out, find someone better, don't keep thinking about me"

"kindness"

"Brother, I'm tired"

"Well, go to sleep"

"By the way, what kind of person are you looking for after you go out..."

Zhang Qiling hugged his gradually icy body

"...Looking for Wu Xie in the next life." (Actually, there are illustrations, and the title is relatively trivial. I don't know if I can post it... ORZ)

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16. Piaoxiangziyan...

"Master, we're here!" The bearer stopped the sedan chair firmly, and then called out from outside the warm sedan chair. The unique mellow voice of a Northwest man woke up those who were dozing inside.

Fengtian wrapped the velvet coat tightly, took out the hand warmer, and opened the car curtain with his elbow. As soon as he got out of the warm car, a gust of cold wind came blowing in his face, and Fengtian shrank his neck in the cold.He picked up an ingot of broken silver and gave it to the bearer beside him: "Brothers, please have a drink." After speaking, he looked up and saw the archway with a pair of red lanterns at the door. The buildings here are similar to the people here. Like, with a bit of game.

Lifting the colorful curtain, the noise coming from inside is similar to that of the Jingchun Building just now, but after all, it is a place for fun, and the people who come here are also from some families, so it looks a little better.A woman with heavy make-up greeted her, accompanied by a few ordinary-looking prostitutes: "This is the first time this uncle has come." It should have been a soft and charming sentence, but the woman's loud voice shook Fengtian. He frowned.

Fengtian stretched out his hand and scratched his ears: "This mother, do you have anything to introduce?" Hearing that tone, he was actually a frequent visitor to Fengyue Land.

The gorgeous and prematurely aging bustard had a flying eye and almost knocked Fengtian unconscious: "We have Feiyan here, who is good at dancing, and Cui Ying, who is good at singing, and Shan Yu, and his piano skills are top-notch in Liuhou Town."

"Oh?" Fengtian rubbed his chin thinking about which is better.

The old bustard thought that the guest officer had a good vision, so she moved forward again: "There is also our top card here: Ziyan, she is Wei Yiren, she is not only good-looking, but also versatile, and her skills are overwhelming. Compared with that Liu Xiaoyan from Yueyue Pavilion in Kyoto is even better than that."

"Is that so?" Fengtian immediately became interested when he heard what the old bustard said.Princess Fengtianjing's greatest love in this life is not only food and sleep, but also lust for beauty.Back then, his father secretly told him behind his back that there were all kinds of beauties in the palace, but when he realized that he remembered the reason why he got married again, Fengtian poohed inwardly.

Seeing that Fengtian heard that Ziyan was a beauty, his eyes were a little anxious, and the old bustard knew that there was something to be done, so he hurried forward again, and his fat body almost knocked Fengtian down: "That's natural, but this beauty... ..." After speaking, he twirled his thumb and index finger with a half-smile.

"Oh." Fengtian took out a few pure gold leaves from his bosom without any surprise, and threw them to the bustard, "Hurry up and lead the way."

The old bustard turned around and bit the gold leaf, and found it to be true, and hurriedly stuffed Fengtian up the sleeves while walking upstairs, the wooden stairs were creaking and creaking: "You don't know, our son-in-law Yan is a noble man, he only sells his art but not his body, you can take it easy! If you really like our son Yan, the price is negotiable..." The old bustard saw that Fengtian was a fat sheep, and planned to slaughter him again , but I don’t know that our Princess Jing has been raised in captivity long ago.

"Ziyan, here comes the guest." The voice that was not inferior to that of the porter just now shouted at the door of the fragrant boudoir, then rolled up his sleeves and slapped the door. It is not so much an old bustard as a door-to-door beggar. of.

"Here we come." Inside, a woman with a strong foreign accent slowly opened the door. The standard Wei Yiren's profound facial features, tall and small nose, a pair of purple peach blossom eyes, thin powder and black, and exotic attire, with her hair loose. Slightly yellowish long hair, only wearing a tender lotus color apron, same color silk trousers, and a black mink velvet cape that reaches the floor, which complements her white skin like snow .He stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, and only wore a pair of silver bells between his ankles, which jingled as he walked.

"Ziyan, this old man came here just because of his reputation, you have to serve him well." The old bustard was not so much holding Fengtian on his shoulders, it was better to put Fengtian on his shoulders, and put him into the house, then Twirling his buttocks that were barely narrower than the door frame, he went downstairs.Fengtian, who was finally thrown into the house by the bustard as if unloading goods, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his face in a bit of embarrassment.

The furnishings in the room are much more exquisite. They are also burning earth dragons, but it is a large carved bed, soft gauze curtains, and the incense burner with animal heads on the table. fragrant.

Fengtian turned around, took off his overcoat, and sat on the animal hair rug beside the low table, leaning on the soft brocade pillow beside him, looking like an old man.

Fengtian twisted the rose melon seeds in the brocade box on the table, and knocked them slowly.Tsk, the taste is good. This person's taste is quite similar to mine. Is he tall? Looking at Ziyan, who was kneeling beside him and helping him warm up the wine, Fengtian hooked his delicate chin with his fingers familiarly, and looked to the left. Look, look right: "Well, it's more beautiful than Liu Xiaoyan, why don't I redeem you." Fengtian suddenly thought of this, and suggested a little excitedly.

"I'm joking." Yu Guo's language, which is not very proficient, sounds soft to the bone. He turned his head without a trace, and moved his chin away from the hand of a tofu eater. "Come and taste our The gentleman brewed by himself in the building laughs." After he finished speaking, he poured out a glass of wine, the wine was dark yellow in color, a little thick, and it looked like a very high-purity spirit for many years.

Fengtian wrinkled his nose and sniffed it: "Yeah, good wine." He picked it up and took a sip.In the throat, there is a fragrance of food first, and then it becomes hot and spicy in the stomach.Compared with the knife-burning knife, although it is not as bold as that, it has more of a literati's introverted taste, so it is called a gentleman laughing.

Fengtian squinted his eyes and slammed his mouth in aftertaste: "Not bad, let's order some side dishes to go with the wine." Someone who had just finished drinking had a glutton again, but looked at the glass of wine with some frowns, Then he asked, "Is there any mild wine?"

"Master, wait a moment." That Ziyan had a docile and pleasant appearance, and in less than a stick of incense, he served several delicate side dishes with wine, and it turned out to be a famous dish in the imperial capital.It was Ziyan who ordered it specially, and this Fengtian was from the imperial capital when he heard the accent, Fengtian looked at the dishes on the table with some disgust: "The dishes you cook are not authentic, I replaced them with special ones from your place! "Fengtian waved his hand, he ran out with great difficulty, for what purpose!

"Yes." After a while, another table was changed, which Fengtian had never seen before.

"Eh? What are these?" Fengtian looked at the table full of food that he had never seen before with some surprise.

"They are some special snacks from my hometown." That Ziyan poured another glass of wine for Fengtian, and the wine was as bright as jade, "This is milk wine, it tastes warm and nourishes the body."

"Oh?" Fengtian stared at the wine with some surprise, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and smashed his mouth, the milky smell in his mouth was full of sweet wine smell, it was his good one. "Yeah!" Fengtian raised his glass and drank it, and he still held the glass to signal the person to refill it for himself. Just as he took the glass, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Ziyan who was sitting beside him: "Can you punch?"

"What?" Ziyan looked at the man in front of him who was not handsome but considered gentle, logically speaking, it should be called drinking orders. "Grandpa wants to enforce the drinking order?"

Fengtian looked at Ziyan with some contempt: "Your top card is not only those Lao Shizi, is it, is it punching?" While talking, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms and shook his fists in front of Ziyan, "Five !fifteen!"

"...Naturally."

So, the first night after our escaped Princess Jing "ran away", she went to the brothel, spent a lot of money, and then she and the oiran were shirtless in the house... punching for most of the night.

"Ziyan, hiccup..." Fengtian, who was blushing, opened his collar slightly, his loosely tied hair fell loose at some point, and Ziyan's velvet coat had already been thrown on the side On one side, only a lotus-colored apron was worn, and the outside was a plain thick gauze with a colorful silk ribbon embroidered with cloud patterns. A flower was lightly tied at the waist, and a pair of catkins patted Fengtian's chest. .

The two of them had already drank the small pot of milk wine, and they were already half drunk.

"What else do you want?" Ziyan leaned forward, breathed out like blue, and Fengtian, who was in the gentle village, pursed his lips and smiled sillily.

Fengtian squinted and touched the smoky side of his face that was slightly hot from the smell of alcohol: "May I redeem you..."

Ziyan didn't say much, got up and sat next to the Guqin, plucking her fingers lightly, and began to sing in a low voice.

"We met without saying a word, a hibiscus caught the autumn rain, fainted from the river tide, and the hairpin's heart was only a phoenix. Waiting for the general to call in a low voice, just for fear of being seen. If you want to express your affection, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin. "With bright eyes and bright teeth, and the somewhat blunt Yu Guo dialect of the people from the Western Regions, this song has a special flavor.At the end of the song, I thought that the old man was fascinated by listening to it, but when I looked up, the man had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Master... If you want to stay here, I will make a bed for you." After finishing speaking, he stretched Fengtian's arms across his neck and propped him up, but the sleeping person was already limp, not to mention that Fengtian is still a real big man, he managed to help him to the bedside, and the two of them fell directly into the quilt!

Fengtian snorted and bumped his nose.He opened his eyes slightly, only to find that there was a woman in front of him, he widened his eyes suddenly, and then he remembered what was going on, and then looked at the wine-colored and reddish face of that child, which was even more embarrassing.Although she is a brothel sister, she is still a young lady, and she has never been taken advantage of by a man before.

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, the loud voice of the bustard came from the door: "Guest officer! It's time for us Ziyan to see you!" As if being taken advantage of by someone, he "rolled" to the bedside in three steps, pinched his waist, and lowered his voice: "Oh! Lord! You put us Ziyan to sleep! Then we have to talk about it!"

Upon hearing this, Ziyan sat up quickly, and Fengtian over there took out his itchy ears from the yelling, and took out two more gold leaves from his bosom: "Here, that's all." Completely stretched.

"Grandpa, do you... have less here?" Knowing that Fengtian is rich, he wanted to slaughter more, but he was afraid that he would have a backer, so the old bustard was a little depressed.

"My lord only brought so much, not to mention sleeping with her, even sleeping with that troublesome Liu Xiaoyan in Beijing that you said is enough." Fengtian played a rascal again, and this time he brought the army with him The gold leaf was given by his elder brother. If he knew that he used it to visit brothels, he must have educated himself again. Thinking of this, Fengtian is a little glad that he didn't bring out that little spy Huiming.

Hearing what Fengtian said, the old bustard also knew that this is a master who is not easy to mess with, so he just flirted with it.

"Prepare a sedan chair for the master, I'm going back." Being disturbed, Fengtian suddenly lost interest, yawned big, and ordered the old bustard beside him.

"Yes, I'll prepare it for you now." Biting the gold leaf again, the old bustard had a greasy smile on her face again, "Why don't you just rest here. We have other girls here , Master Bao is satisfied..."

"No need, I'm tired, hurry up." Fengtian leaned on the soft pillow on the ground again, and started eating sunflower seeds.

As soon as the old bustard heard this, she stopped pestering her, and hurriedly asked someone to prepare the sedan chair, and the sedan chair was ready in a short while.

"Ah, prepare two jars of that milk wine and that cheese for my lord. Well, another jar of gentleman's smile." Fengtian turned his head and ordered again.

"But... Lord, this money?" The old bustard twitched his thumb and index finger again in some embarrassment.

"Isn't it for you? I'm going to the camp ten miles away, and ask Princess Jing for it." Fengtian rubbed his eyes, expressing that his patience had run out. At this time, the sky was falling, and he had to sleep under a quilt for a while.

As soon as the old bustard heard that the man mentioned Concubine Jing, she knew that this person should have a close relationship with the rumored Concubine Jing, so she nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'll ask someone to prepare for it."

Finally, Fengtian picked Ziyan's chin who was standing on the side, looking like a disciple: "Beauty, we will meet later." After speaking, he got into the sedan chair.

However, Fengtian's consciousness only stayed in the sedan chair, and when he woke up again, he realized that he had escaped from the cage but entered the wolf's den.

The author has something to say: Grapes have been very hard lately... that day, after shopping with my cousin for a day in my seven-centimeter high heels, I fell gorgeously at the night market... and my arms have been hurting for the past few days~ ORZ~ I also went to the auto show, respecting the beautiful and handsome guys in Xiangche