Chapter Seventy-Three: Three Swords Abandoned
The military tent looks bright and spacious from a distance, with a brazier on the outside and candles on the inside. Although it is a temporary building, it can easily accommodate more than ten people.
Lu Xing took Wei Ying in with him. The generals in the camp looked at him one after another, but they all glanced at Lu Xing first, and then were deeply attracted by Wei Ying's appearance.
Even the concubines in the palace, they just look like this... Zhang Jiugong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and found that all the generals under the tent were drooling with their chins down. He coughed quickly and said: "Ahem, your prince, please come to the table quickly. Come, please do it again."
This pretty girl has another table."
All the generals woke up one after another, and a few who didn't know the importance were still peeping secretly. Zhang Jiugong watched the fire. If Lu Xing hadn't been there, he would have taught these generals a lesson: As my subordinate, Zhang Jiugong, how could I be so attracted by beauty?
Obsessed?
"No need, Ying'er can just sit at the same table with me." Lu Xing smiled lightly, took Wei Ying's hand in full view of everyone, and led her to the front to take a seat. This seat was considered vacant by the generals, and it was considered to be away from Zhang Jiugong.
The location is closest.
Zhang Jiugong had a sullen face and saw several generals still staring at Wei Ying. He glared in warning, and then said: "Everyone drank with me and met the Crown Prince together. The Crown Prince is the future King of the North, and we have become familiar with him today.
Even if there are disputes in the future, they will be easy to resolve."
"I have met the Crown Prince." A total of eight generals stood up together, bent down to Lu Xing, and drank a glass of wine.
Zhang Jiugong also had a drink with him. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the generals were still staring at him. He felt helpless in his heart. He couldn't control his lustful heart.
"Your Majesty, don't look at me. You can use your chopsticks to eat." Zhang Jiugong spread out his hand and shouted loudly toward the outside of the tent: "Why don't you come in and sing and dance for Your Majesty?"
While he was talking, ten dancing girls in light clothes and rosy-red faces walked into the tent. They had cherry mouths and water snake waists. Judging from their appearance, they were already very good.
The dance was graceful, and every time she interacted with the generals, she could get a burst of laughter. A bold dancer stepped forward to toast Lu Xing, but was blocked by Wei Ying on one side.
Some of the several generals who were very angry reached out and hugged the dancer in their arms. One of them took the lead, and the other generals also hugged a dancer one after another, scrambling to be the first, as if they were afraid that the best one would be picked away.
Except for the general opposite Lu Xing and Zhang Jiugong, everyone else was holding a dancing girl in their arms. Their clothes were wet with wine, making the already thin clothes even more transparent.
Lu Xing frowned and asked softly in Wei Ying's ear: "Do you want to go out first? I'm afraid they will do something outrageous."
"No, I'm not a child." Wei Ying buried her head in eating the roast mutton, and then ate a cherry. The orange relieved the oily smell. She ate with great joy. These were things she couldn't eat normally. "Again.
Yes, I have to keep an eye on the young master. What should I do if he gets drunk and acts recklessly? You drink less."
These words were said close to Lu Xing's ear, but Zhang Jiugong was a warrior at the top of the mountain, so he heard them clearly. He coughed and said, "The prince is still here, generals, please pay attention."
As he spoke, the lustful generals raised their heads. They noticed Wei Ying's beautiful appearance again, and suddenly felt that the dancer in her arms was boring.
A military general with a rough face shouted: "Your Majesty, why don't you let your maid come out to dance and cheer up the brothers? After this dance, we can all be friends."
"That's right, the beauty comes out to dance, and there's a lot of meat." Another general agreed, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal.
Zhang Jiugong's expression suddenly changed, he slapped the table and yelled: "Nonsense! What is your identity, Your Majesty? I'm going to take back all the oil in your belly. Are you drunk?"
"General Zhang, there's no need to be angry. It's human nature to love beauty," Lu Xing said softly, which was a step up.
He looked at Wei Ying beside her again, used chopsticks to interrupt Wei Ying's hand that was trying to grab the cherries, stuffed a piece of white cloth into Wei Ying's hand, and then said to Zhang Jiugong: "I drank wine today and watched Wu.
I understand the general's intention, so I will leave the table now."
"Your Majesty, please!" Zhang Jiugong stood up quickly and held his hand away to see him off.
Lu Xing squeezed Wei Ying's hand tightly and pulled her out of the tent. After more than ten steps out of the tent, Lu Xing cursed: "You are such a greedy little cat. You forget everything when you start eating. Do you know that those few days?"
The general is staring at you so hard that his eyes are about to fall off."
Wei Ying chuckled lightly, still holding a cherry between her green fingers, and said: "So what, it looks like a lot of pieces of meat. I eat mine, they look at theirs. I used to wipe the mud off when I went out, but now I follow the young master
, just live a glorious life for a while."
"You," Lu Xing smiled helplessly, took Wei Ying's hand again, and said, "It's still early, come with me to the lake, it will be quieter for the two of us."
"No," Wei Ying pouted. He looked at the tents with flickering lights everywhere and said, "You can take me to the army for a walk. It's the first time we meet."
Lu Xing thought for a moment, shook his head and refused: "No, with your appearance, how many people can't sleep at night if you join the army? Besides, this is not a soldier from the North, so we'd better restrain ourselves."
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After saying this, Lu Xing dragged Wei Yingtong to the lake regardless of whether she agreed or not.
The bright moon shines brightly and sets in the center of the lake, half-moon wandering like a traveler.
"Why."
"Why do you sigh, Master?" Wei Ying asked in confusion, blinking.
Lu Xing said softly: "I have been in Longhu Mountain for three years, and I don't feel more homesick than I do now."
Wei Ying raised her head, with the silver moon on her face, and said with a smile: "Young Master has little thoughts in Longhu Mountain, so naturally he is not very homesick. Now he has many thoughts, so he thinks about his hometown."
"You are so smart."
Lu Xing touched Wei Ying's face. He couldn't touch the brightness of the moonlight, nor could he touch the "white moonlight" in the human world. "Are you interested in studying? When you return to Xuejing City, I will send you to the academy to study. I can't tell you.
You can be the first female wife of my Xuejin Academy."
"Wait a minute," Wei Ying stared at Lu Xing's eyes suspiciously and said, "Master, do you want to leave me when you return to Xuejin City? Do you still have an old love in Xuejin City?"
Wei Ying was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and tried to grab Lu Xing's ears. She was so angry. If she had known that Lu Xing was so carefree, she would have followed him back.
Lu Xing opened his hands and surrendered, and said quickly: "No, really not. Ying'er, don't worry, I will tell you everything I need to explain."
"Liu Danyang, Xiaoyu is my maid. I also have a maid in the courtyard of Xuejin City."
"Then there are Tan Jing from Yingtian Academy and Song Qingran from Longhu Mountain. I can only marry the two of them through matchmaking, so they can be regarded as one side."
"Moreover, it can only be Wei Ying. As for the title I give to Wei Ying, I alone can't decide. It has to be nodded by the etiquette officer. That's why I think Ying'er can become a member of Xuejin Academy.
First female wife, when the time comes for you to become a great Confucian as your teacher, I will be able to find out that the matchmaker is marrying you. No matter what I say, I cannot wrong Ying'er."
"Huh, that's pretty much it." Wei Yingxin put down her hand happily, as if realizing that her behavior was a bit rude, she stuck out her tongue shyly and said: "Actually, Ying is not greedy, even if she is the master's concubine, she is willing to do so.
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Lu Xing nodded and added weakly, "There is also Li Rui, who tells fortunes?"
"You," Wei Ying raised her pink fist again and hung it in the air for a while, but finally failed to knock it down, "Okay, Li Rui is a miserable person, I just want you to treat her well."
"Okay, it's over, there's really no next one." Lu Xing and Wei Ying hugged each other and promised again and again. The two of them were deeply in love.
Not far away, three military generals walked towards this side, shaking their heads. When they came to the shore, they took off their belts and looked like they were about to relieve themselves.
Lu Xing frowned slightly, took Wei Ying's hand and said, "Let's go. These generals are drunk and it's not easy to argue."
With that said, Lu Xing took Wei Ying away, but there was an order to stop him.
"Cang!" The long knife came out of the body, turned into a half arc moon and was thrown out, inserting into the ground in front of Lu Xing's feet.
"Where are you going, Your Majesty? General Zhang is not here right now. Why don't Your Majesty have a little chat with us?"
A military general with a scar on his face came to Lu Xing and Wei Ying, looked straight at Wei Ying's face, and his eyes suddenly shone. Wei Ying's small mouth was rouge-colored, and the moonlight made her fairer.
The chest rises and falls as if he is angry.
The scarred general opened his mouth and drooled. He stretched out his hand to touch Wei Ying's chest to see if she was still as white as the moon under her dress.
"General, does he know what he is doing? If you don't want to die, it's still too late to turn around now." Lu Xing warned sternly, reaching out to block General Scar's hand.
"Ha, ha, ha," General Scar grinned, raised his hand to greet the other two generals, and said, "Of course, I'm just asking for a maid. It's you, the crown prince, who needs to make your position clear! This is our military camp.
Swords have no eyes, the prince had better think clearly, which one is more important, a maid, or your life."
"That's right!" A general with a broad face drew out the saber from his waist. With a cold light and full of vitality, he echoed: "After the prince returned to the north, he has as many maids as he has. Why should he compete with servants like us? Just now
In the military tent, the maids were asked to perform a dance to cheer up the entertainment, but the prince refused. Now let us brothers play for fun. Anyway, there is no one else around now. If we don't tell anyone, we won't lose the prince's face."
The last general had a neat face. He was the general opposite Lu Xing just now. He looked humane, but in fact he was full of evil intentions. He pulled out his saber, stepped on a shaky drunken step, and said slowly: "Since
My two brothers have made a decision, so I will accompany you. The matter is simple, the prince can leave after leaving the maid behind, and we will return the maid tomorrow."
The clean military general walked to the front of the three of them, pointed the blade, and cold light burst into Lu Xing's pupils, "Your Majesty, it's better to be sensible, so as not to hurt your harmony by facing each other with swords."
Wei Ying looked at Lu Xing, who was silent, and tightened her hands on Lu Xing's sleeves. She blinked slightly, trying to get a response from Lu Xing's eyes. Her eyes were even redder, obviously feeling aggrieved.
General Scar seemed to lose his temper. If he took another step forward, the sword would fall.
"Seeking death!" Lu Xing's sword-like intent collided with General Scar's murderous intent, but he did not take advantage. He quickly pulled Wei Ying back a step and split the blade.
The clean military commander chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, maybe you think we are just showboats. We have been waiting on the battlefield for decades. We are not afraid of your sword intent!"
"Oh~" Lu Xing wiped the corner of his mouth with a smile, and the jade handle stopper on his waist fell off. The jade cicada escaped from the sword gourd and was held tightly in Lu Xing's hand, "It's a pity. Under the Dao realm, the sword energy is invincible.
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A touch of sword energy fell, and the white sword light flashed by. The three of them fell to the ground with a bang. Lu Xing did not kill him, but his Pipa bone was broken, and he could only stay in the hospital bed for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!