Fang Yun muttered: "It hurts the face of Yu Country? But I heard from brother Xiao Se that that boy clearly has nothing to do with Yu Country. He was probably deceived by the clever words he made up."

The bald man in black said again: "Speaking of that boy's martial arts, he is very amazing. His sword skills are very exquisite and his reactions are extremely sensitive. It is not something that he can use at his age. But Zhuo Yunping used the Zixia Kung Fu. He was knocked to the ground with just two moves. I know very well the level of cultivation of Zhuo. Unless that kid's internal strength is extremely low, he wouldn't be like this.

"Since his martial arts skills are low, it is okay to spare his life. When the matter is completed, it will not be too late to take the lives of these people." Fang Yun said coldly.

The bald head agreed: "Your Highness is ambitious, and others are just stepping stones. But seeing how wonderful that kid's external skills are, I really want to compete with him."

Fang Yun said: "On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, we hold a banquet to worship our ancestors on the Holy Miracle Mountain. We can use this as an excuse to compete with him at the banquet to add to the fun."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, leaned over and took out a stack of banknotes from the bookcase box, picked up a painting from the table, put all the banknotes into the painting, rolled them up, and said: " Early tomorrow morning, go to Li Xiaose's residence and hand this painting over to him."

The bald man took the scroll and said, "Your Highness is now raising private soldiers and spending money on armors and weapons. He already doesn't have enough money. Why bother?"

Fang Yun said: "The big thing has not yet been accomplished, and we still don't know what will happen in the future. To please His Royal Highness, Yuguo, is the top priority, and there is no room for ambiguity. What's more, this little money should be used to make up for her."

The bald man stopped asking any more questions and said as if he had remembered something: "Your Highness, I sent the letter out by carriage at noon today. I estimate that my uncle will be able to go to Beijing in a month after receiving the letter."

Fang Yun nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. When things are done, the benefits of your Shaolin Temple will be indispensable."

The bald man stepped back and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

After Fang Yun waved his hand, the man took three steps back, turned around and left. Fang Yun also turned around and returned to the tent, sitting cross-legged on the fragrant soft couch, practicing his luck while speaking and receiving.

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Watching the three people gradually walking away and disappearing into the night, Fang Yu let out a long sigh of relief and fell to the ground deflated, his heart beating hard. Ji Ye was shocked by the sword energy of the man in black. , his chest felt like it was overturned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He reluctantly leaned over and picked up the long sword that was not far away.

After a few breaths, Fang Yu came back to his senses. He thought that if the man had reacted and shot back, he would have been in trouble. The two looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces, and hurriedly stood up to help Ji Ye and held his arm. He put it on his shoulders and walked quickly back to the courtyard.

When the two returned to the street in front of the courtyard, they saw that they had not returned for a long time. They thought there must have been some accident, so they waited at the intersection.

Finally, when they staggered over, they hurried forward and asked: "Your Highness, what happened to Your Highness? Are you injured?" As he said that, he looked at Fang Yu and saw that there were no wounds on his body. Slightly wider at the bottom.

Although he rode with Ji Ye all the way, Fang Yu still breathed calmly and said, "I'm fine. It's just that Brother Ji vomited blood. Let's go inside first."

Caisheng stepped forward and put his other arm on Ji Ye's, and the three of them entered the yard. Ji Ye went back to the house and lay down to rest for a while. His vomiting of blood was probably caused by the internal force attached to the sword energy. He could move around after lying down for a stick of incense. .

When Ji Ye got better and went out, the snow outside was getting fiercer, and the scattered snowflakes were falling like catkins.

He went back to his room and was about to fall asleep, but Fang Yu heard a soft call from the roof: "Brother Ji, please come up and have a drink with such a beautiful snowy night."

Ji Ye looked up and saw Fang Yu sitting on the eaves like the first day, holding a celadon vase in his hand. A thin layer of snow had fallen on his head and shoulders. He had obviously been on the roof for a while.

Ji Ye went back to the house to get his fur coat, and climbed up to the eaves in three or two steps. He saw that a similar bottle had been placed next to Fang Yu. It was obviously prepared for him, so he stepped forward, picked up the porcelain bottle, and swept the eaves with his hand.

Luoxue sat next to Fang Yu.

Looking up at the starry sky on the snowy night, Ji Ye recalled the thrill just now in his mind, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Fang Yu next to him said: "This wine is unique to the northern region. It is most suitable to drink on this winter night. It has the effect of warming the body and dispelling the cold. Because drinking it feels like burning the heart, it has this name. Also.

Brother Ji, please give it a try."

Ji Ye opened the cork, put the mouth of the bottle to the tip of his nose and smelled it. A slightly pungent smell came out. He raised his head and took a small sip. After swallowing, it seemed like a ball of fire was burning from the throat into the lungs. It was very spicy. Ji Ye

He immediately started coughing violently and coughed the remaining half of his mouthful onto the fallen snow on the roof, leaving a few holes.

Ji Ye had only seen rice wine in bamboo tubes at Yunzhou Villa. It tasted slightly sweet and sour, which was very different from the northern spirits, so he was extremely uncomfortable with it.

Fang Yu didn't laugh at him, he just said: "Brother Ji is from the south, so it's normal that he can't get used to this strong drink. This stuff is mostly loved by the poor at the bottom in the north, and it's a pity that there are so many of them."

Only people can survive this cold winter."

Ji Ye calmed down and felt it for a while. It was indeed as he said, and it warmed his body. He raised his head and took another sip, enduring the spiciness and drinking it slowly.

But at this time, Fang Yu sighed and said silently: "I didn't take action just now and showed my weakness to the enemy. As a result, Brother Ji was besieged by the three of them and was injured. I feel guilty, and I ask Brother Ji to forgive me."

Hearing his sudden mention, Ji Ye felt a little confused and asked, "Your Highness, why should you blame yourself? If you hadn't begged for mercy and made up those nonsense words to deceive him, maybe I wouldn't be able to resist and die."

That man fell with the sword. I just don't understand why His Highness didn't take action and pretended to be weak?" He was naturally referring to that kneeling.

Fang Yu avoided his eyes and looked at the falling snow in the sky silently, and said with a wry smile: "Because of my maternal grandfather's Yang family, they were worried that I had learned powerful martial arts, which would be disadvantageous to them when they competed for the throne in the future. When I was eight years old,

The palace often sent people to monitor me, most of them were sent by the biological mothers of my two brothers. However, when faced with an orphan, they did not shy away from it, and they would lie on the eaves of the house and watch without restraint every day.

"

At this point, Fang Yu raised his head and took a big sip from the porcelain bottle, and continued: "So from then on, I could only go out to the city to chop firewood and walk to the hill to practice my marksmanship. Fortunately, I was sent

Those people didn’t take me seriously and never followed me to the mountains, so I started practicing this marksmanship.”

Ji Ye listened carefully, nodded and said, "That's why, Your Highness, you never take action, and you show weakness outside."

Fang Yu replied: "That's it. I think the figure of the leading man in black is very similar to that of the guard beside my second brother Fang Qiu. I'm afraid this time it's probably like Zhang Xuening said. The two of us were in the limelight at Mingyue Tower.

I have offended Fang Qiu and want to take your life. At the same time, I am also testing me."

He let out a long sigh after saying this, and then continued: "The two guards I found after committing suicide have become more and more tempted. If they didn't pretend to be powerless, they would

I knelt down and begged for mercy without any shame, I'm afraid he would have killed me on the spot. Since this generation of holy concubines has no heirs, and now that the three of us have reached the appropriate age, the eldest brother also performed the crowning ceremony during the Dragon Boat Festival in the middle of the year, so it is time to make a choice

When someone marries the Saint and ascends the throne, there will be endless means in the future. Just cut off five cities today, ten cities tomorrow, and sleep peacefully overnight? As long as I am still alive in this world, I will not give up.
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