Jiuli Meixiang

defeat.Jiu'er was elated from the beginning, but gradually became bored and absent-minded, and kept turning her head to look in the direction of the study when she came.

I don't know how many times I turned my head to look, Mei Changsu's figure finally appeared on the general platform at the entrance of the martial arts arena.

"Brother Su!" Jiu'er immediately jumped up and waved. "Clang!" With a sound, he accurately threw the long sword he was playing with into the weapon rack, tapped his toes, and floated towards him with lightness kung fu.

At this time, Feiliu's crushing victory in the martial arts field was still going on, and the challenger of Prince Jing's Mansion team was replaced by another person—a general, a strong man in armor with a long knife in his hand, standing still opposite Feiliu.

Like Fei Liu, compared to General Qi's kung fu, Jiu'er is more interested in the long knife in his hand. There are obvious layers of protrusions at the joint between the handle and the blade, which looks like a simple decoration, but it is actually exquisite. machine included.

Sure enough, during the moves, General Qi Meng was not an opponent at all. With the knife in his hand, when the handle of the knife was turned, a small flying knife hidden on the side of the knife suddenly shot out!If it is on the battlefield, no matter how strong the enemy is, it may be difficult to guard against the other sharp claw that the god of death suddenly stretches out when he concentrates on fighting.

But what he is facing now is not someone else, but Fei Liu.

A cold light rushed towards his face, Fei Liu just leaned sideways, didn't even move his footsteps, stretched out his right hand, and actually pinched the flying knife in his hand!

It was only after Fei Liu grabbed it that he realized that it was actually a small knife. He was so surprised that he turned it around in his hand to check it.

Qi Meng was also amazed—although his saber mechanism couldn't be said to hit every shot, it was the first time he was caught so easily.But since he was able to achieve the position of general step by step in the army, he is naturally used to seeing big scenes.After being surprised, he turned his eyes and saw Mei Changsu standing on the general platform with Prince Jing.The long knife was retracted and pulled out in the hand, and the small knife embedded in the other side of the blade rushed away again!

Fei Liu was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked. Luck jumped up with all his strength, because the throwing knife was flying towards Mei Changsu!But in the end one step too late.

It was not only Feiliu who moved, but also Jiu'er.Dots of silver light flashed, "Ding! Ding!" Twice, the silver needle as thin as a cow's hair hit the flying knife.

With Jiu'er's skill, it was impossible to knock down the flying knife, but it was only slightly skewed.Qi Meng's saber was originally missed, and Jiu'er's external force missed it, so he flew directly towards King Jing who was beside Mei Changsu.

King Jing had been on the bloody battlefield for more than ten years, but he did not fall under the knife of the enemy, but was shot to death with a small flying knife by his confidant's beloved general in his own mansion.Isn't such an ending sad and ridiculous?The plot does not allow such an accident, nor does His Royal Highness Prince Jing's skill.In the sudden cold light, the pupils shrank suddenly, the body instantly rose into the air, and then fell steadily. "Boom!" With a sound, the flying knife was nailed into the stake behind him.

The martial arts arena was silent.

Jiu'er was also startled a bit, after all, she was only saving someone and didn't really want to kill him.Then there is regret - if only this buffalo died like this, it would not have to break the promise to Brother Su, and there would be one less rival in love (?!(￢_￢)).

Of course, Qi Meng's target was not King Jing, and even Mei Changsu was not what he was really targeting with his knife, but an army commander's blow to the Jiangzuo leader who looked like a sick and weak son.

But he didn't have the chance to kneel down to plead guilty, he didn't even see Prince Jing's furious gaze after he avoided the flying knife, because he had already fallen straight to the ground one step ahead.

Not only two of Jiu'er's silver needles flew out, but two more sank into Qi Meng's body without a sound.

Mei Changsu didn't look at Qi Meng who was lying on the ground, neither did Prince Jing.Pointing out his lax management of the army and lax discipline in the army, Mei Changsu said his farewell.

Jiu'er followed, Mei Changsu stopped and glanced at her.Jiu'er pouted, took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to King Jing. "The antidote!"

Chapter 17

The year is approaching, and the capital has been very busy recently.

First of all, the case of Duke Qing's invasion of Binzhou, the emperor finally issued a clear decree, and King Jing presided over the three divisions to assist.Indeed, as Mei Changsu said, Duke Qing was just a pretext, but also a deterrent. It showed Emperor Liang's attitude and determination to implement a stable farming and farming state, and to curb the current trend of land annexation.After the trial of the Binzhou case was concluded, more similar cases were quickly reported from all over the country, and countless wealthy and powerful families in Beijing and China were involved.

And His Highness Prince Jing, who was ordered to preside over the trial, also officially entered the turmoil of Jinling City.

This is not enough.

"Xiao drums are noisy, people's shadows are uneven, and the road is full of fragrance and musk deer." - This sentence is really appropriate to describe the boundless Luoshi Street.

But now, Yang Liuxin, who was praised by Prince Ji, who was the most poetic and romantic in the dynasty, was full of praise for his dance, but the store was left out in the cold, because there was a life lawsuit here.He Wenxin, the son of He Jingzhong, the honorary king's minister, was jealous of the two girls Xinyang and Xinliu in Yangliuxin, and accidentally killed Qiu Ze, the son of Wen Yuanbo.It added another piece of after-dinner conversation for the people of Jinling City.

But Jiu'er couldn't hear or see these things.She can't get into her heart when she hears or sees——she is busy preparing New Year's goods with Aunt Ji.

Prince Jing has been busy for nearly a month with regard to the land invasion case in Binzhou.Jiu'er also accompanied Aunt Ji to buy New Year's goods for more than half a month, and she felt that this was much more important than the land invasion case. This was the first time that she and Brother Su celebrated the New Year together.Every day, Mei Changsu would hear the little girl say, "Finally all bought!", and the next day, he could still see the stacks of bicycles parked in front of the house.

"Brother Su, come and help me choose." Jiu'er placed six or seven sketches on Mei Changsu's desk one by one, "Choose the three that look the best, no, four are fine."

Mei Changsu put down the book, and saw that these sketches were all different styles of underskirts, and there were even various accessories such as Buyao, flower hairpins, and jade hairpins that matched them. Ingenuity must also be extremely careful.

"Is this drawn by Jiu'er?" Mei Changsu asked, holding one of the pictures.

"Brother Eight drew it." Jiu'er replied.

Mei Changsu's expression paused, and he read the drawings on the desk one by one. For some reason, thinking of these dresses on the little girl in front of him, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Jiu'er is making new clothes?" He put down the drawing again and asked casually.

"That's right! I also helped Brother Su think of a lot of patterns. Although I can't draw well, I described them in detail to Bao Qingyi's tailor. Aunt Ji and I chose the materials together!"

"Yeah." Mei Changsu nodded, "Brother Su hasn't drawn for a long time, and it happens to be free today. If Jiu'er helps grind the ink, can Brother Su draw some for you to choose from?"

Brother Su's painting is of course the best!Jiu'er immediately put away the sketches scattered on the desk, and put them together with his books to make room for him to draw.

Mei Changsu picked up the brush, glanced at the stack of sketches on the desk, lowered his head, and wrote on the paper with a hint of a smile on his lips.

The court discussion ceremony that lasted for three days came to an end with King Yu's complete victory. At this moment, Jiu'er was standing with Mei Changsu beside a small pavilion on the official road outside the city. The people they were waiting for were, to be precise, Mei Changsu and the others were exactly Mr. Zhou Xuanqing who played a decisive role in this court debate.

A slowly moving carriage finally appeared on the official road, but the one who jumped out of the carriage first was a very young figure, Jiu'er recognized Mu Qing.

Mu Qing also caught sight of Jiu'er earlier.The dead branches with no leaves in winter, and the deserted and empty official roads, the red shadow is so eye-catching, it hits the eyes all at once.Young Lord Mu hurriedly turned his head, reaching out his hand to help Mr. Zhou jump out of the carriage before the servants, his eyes wandered here and there, but he didn't look at the red shadow.

Mei Changsu let them go to play by themselves, and only told them "don't run away".

Jiu'er asked: "We moved to a new house a few days ago, why didn't you come?"

Mu Qing lowered her head and murmured: "I was busy a while ago and couldn't leave, so I asked my sister to prepare a congratulatory gift and send it over."

Jiu'er said: "It's because you can't come by yourself, it's not because I broke my promise."

Mu Qing didn't say anything.

Jiu'er also sensed his displeasure, and approached him a little closer and asked, "What's wrong with you? I don't blame you, and brother Su said that the Su house will be rebuilt in the spring of next year, and I'll invite you again at that time!"

Mu Qing said: "At that time, I am afraid I have already returned to Yunnan."

Jiu'er blinked: "Then I'll invite you to see it when you come back."

Mu Qing suddenly raised her head and stared at her angrily: "I'm not coming back! I'm never coming back again!! Who cares to look at your Su residence!!" After speaking, he ran away with long legs.

Li Gang, who came along with him, was standing by the carriage, grinding his back molars and looking fiercely at this Mu Fu brat, who dared to miss the woman of their suzerain (?!), secretly thinking about going back to discuss it with Aunt Ji. For a moment, let the brothers prepare the sacks.Seeing that the little girl Jiu'er made the little prince Mu Fu go violently with just a few words, I couldn't help applauding in my heart.

That's not counting, seeing that Little Prince Mu didn't run a few steps, suddenly, "Hey!", fell to the ground...

Jiu'er walked over and knelt down in front of the prostrate Mu Xiaoye.Seeing his even more angry gaze like burning a ball of fire, Jiu'er reached out and patted the back of his head. "Don't be angry, I just stopped you because I still haven't finished my sentence."

Roaring young prince Mu: Is there such a thing as blocking people? !

Jiu'er continued: "I know you like me."

With just one sentence, Mu Qing was honest, and he didn't feel that his handsome cheek was pressed against the cold and hard ground in winter.

"But I just want to be your friend, but you don't have to make it difficult if you