The moonlight is like a hook, and the stars are brilliant.
The evening breeze blew past my face, and under the moonlight, the glazed tiles on the palace wall reflected a faint halo, making it colorful.
The palaces are connected to a garden. The garden has been leveled and filled with sand. Dogs bark from time to time. Dogs are good dogs. They are huge and fierce, especially on this moonlit night.
He lowered his head, his front paws digging hard at the sand and gravel on the ground, his blood-red eyes exuding a vicious aura in the night.
On the sand, a dozen burly men in military uniforms each stood motionless in a corner. These were the most courageous warriors in the East Palace. The muscles exposed outside the military uniforms bulged like steamed buns. With every breath, the muscles
It swelled a bit.
The young man who had previously competed with Liu Chengfeng in Fireworks Alley also put on a light armor at this time. Although his face was still childish, it was full of heroic spirit. He stood in a pavilion not far away and took a sip of tea.
Then he curled his lips, made a crunching sound with his two palms, and said: "Liu Banban, you are on the side to hold the battle for me."
Liu Banban carefully took the young man's tea and said with a smile: "Your Highness, please be careful."
The prince said impatiently: "I know." After that, he walked into the sand and stone training ground, walked into the center of the martial arts masters, took a deep breath and said: "Come up together, if anyone dares not to try his best, I will punish him.
.”
The warriors saluted the prince together and said "obey", and then let out a loud roar. They swarmed up with momentum like a rainbow, surrounded the prince, punched or raised their legs, and some even leaped into the air and swept across.
And go.
The prince was calm and calm, his tiger eyes opened, and he opened his bows with both hands. First, his fists hit a warrior like a rainstorm. The warrior groaned, as if he couldn't bear the prince's heavy power, and fell down. At this moment, the prince's brain
Then there was a blast of fists, and the prince spun around, raised his leg and kicked, and another warrior fell to the ground with a groan.
Among the warriors, the prince seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. Every punch and kick carried frightening power. Although the warriors looked extremely brave, they were often knocked down by the prince in just one blow. Half a cup of tea.
After a while, only people moaning in pain were left at the feet of the prince.
When Liu Banban saw this, he immediately happily brought a wet wipe over to wipe the prince's sweat, and said: "Your Highness's skill has improved again, I am very happy to congratulate you."
The prince wiped his sweat and gasped. Under the moonlight, his young face showed a look of loneliness. He took a breath and said slowly and authentically in a tone that was inappropriate for his age: "I
Why is it always so difficult if I just want to lose? I am very lonely..."
The clear eyes were raised, facing the bright white crescent moon, with the shadow of the moon reflected in the eyes, reflecting a hint of fanaticism: "It's good now, I finally met my opponent today, good, very good, I will be here tomorrow."
I have to go and teach Liu Chengfeng. Liu Banban, go and gather some martial arts masters. I will rehearse Liu Chengfeng's moves for him later and let everyone think about whether there is a way to break it.
"
When Liu Banban heard that the prince was going to look for Liu Chengfeng tomorrow, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitched, and he said reluctantly: "Your Highness... a small hundred households, how can..."
This is no joke. Liu Banban has experienced today's thrills personally. Liu Chengfeng beat the prince without leaving any behind. If he really hurt the prince, the emperor and the queen would blame him.
It was a major crime to kill the nine tribes. Liu Banban originally just wanted the prince to join in the fun and be happy with the prince. How could he have thought that there would be such sequelae?
When the prince saw Liu Banban disobeying him, he immediately became angry and said with a rebellious tone: "If you don't like to go, then I will ask Ma Fanban and Gu Banban to go with them."
When Liu Banpan heard this, his face showed a look of bitterness, and he said quickly: "That's not what I meant, so I called the martial arts masters to consult with His Highness." After saying that, he hurriedly left.
This Liu Banpan is none other than Liu Jin, the eunuch of the East Palace, who is a popular person in front of the prince. The emperor is currently diligent in his duties and has no concubines. He is only accompanied by the queen, and the queen only gave birth to a son and a daughter. Prince Zhu Houzhao is the emperor
The legitimate son and only son, his aloof status is evident. Therefore, Zhu Houzhao deserves to be the prince who was born with a golden key in his mouth. All the love in the world is concentrated on him. Even his father is doting on him, not to mention
The Queen is the empress. Therefore, once Zhu Houzhao made up his mind to do something, even ten cows could not pull him back. Liu Banban wanted to give some advice at first, but when he saw the prince's face, he immediately curtailed all his words.
When I got into my stomach, I listened to his instructions honestly.
"That man surnamed Liu is too cruel. If he really beats up the prince, it won't be fun. Do you want to send him a message first?" Liu Jin thought as she walked under the moonlight.
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Also under this crescent moon, beside the patio in the front yard where Liu Chengfeng lived, Xian'er smiled and held a lantern. The lantern and the moonlight set off each other, illuminating the area around the patio.
It was a desk between two parties. Liu Chengfeng and Wen Chenxi were each holding pens in front of the desk. On the desk was a piece of white paper that could be used to identify people. Liu Chengfeng was polishing the ink and said: "Say it in advance, friendship
First, the competition. Second, we husband and wife are just competing with each other, not competitive. If Chen Xi loses, let me kiss you, but you are not allowed to refuse."
As Liu Chengfeng spoke, he glared sadly and angrily at Wen Chenruo, who was surrounding the case of questioning Chenxi. This little girl had cheated on him so many times, but when Wen Chenruo saw his brother-in-law glaring at him, he was even more angry than Liu Chengfeng.
Feng became more confident, put his hands on his waist, straightened his small chest, and said: "What are you looking at! I always keep my word, but you were the first to cheat."
Liu Chengfeng shook his head and said: "Only villains and women are difficult to raise."
Xian'er's eyes turned red and she said, "Uncle, I'm on your side, why do you even scold me?"
Liu Chengfeng was speechless and could only say: "Xian'er, I'm talking about the woman, not you."
Tears welled up in Xian'er's eyes, and she said resentfully: "It turns out that in my uncle's heart, Xian'er is not even a woman."
Wen Chenxi and Wen Chenruo both burst into laughter. Wen Chenruo made a face at Liu Chengfeng and said, "Xian'er, come here quickly, the second lady loves you."
Liu Chengfeng was isolated, shook his head again, and said: "Pretend I didn't say anything. The game begins."
After he finished speaking, he began to dip his toes in ink and write. Although there were a lot of things these days, there was very little entertainment in this era. In addition, Wen Chenxi was good at calligraphy, and Liu Chengfeng was close to Zhu Zhechi, so he could read and calligraphy well.
If you don’t fall behind, it’s just reading, especially this running script, which is getting closer and closer to everyone’s style. When he runs, he is meticulous to the extreme. He takes a deep breath first, and then writes solemnly, making sure that every stroke is completed in one go.
Unconsciously, you develop your own style.
However, Wen Chenxi's calligraphy is mainly dignified and graceful, and she writes slower than Liu Chengfeng, while Wen Chenruo is beside her to encourage her.
After a cup of tea, everyone put away their pens together. Liu Chengfeng first put the pen into the pen holder, put his head on Wen Chenxi's desk, and said: "Let me take a look, um, the writing is good, the font is very beautiful, and the layout is
It’s also very good and not jerky at all.”
Wen Chenxi shyly smoothed the messy hair from her forehead and said, "Husband, you are so generous."
Wen Chenruo said: "That's not necessarily true. My sister's writing is good."
Wen Chenxi said: "Let me see how your husband's writing is." After saying that, he walked to Liu Chengfeng's desk, his clear eyes suddenly lit up, he held up Liu Chengfeng's running script as if he had found a treasure, and said: "
My husband's writing is getting better and better. This running script is elegant and ethereal, elegant and self-sufficient, which is very good."
Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Whose calligraphy can Chen Xi say best?"
Wen Chenxi smiled and said: "Of course it belongs to the husband."
Wen Chenruo shouted: "You are complimenting each other, I think my sister writes better."
Liu Chengfeng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Even your sister is willing to be inferior, but you still dare to disobey? If you don't leave quickly, what are you doing here?"
Wen Chenruo said: "Why should I leave?"
Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said: "The husband and wife are about to kiss, do you want to see it too? Well, if Chen wants to see it, the brother-in-law has to sacrifice himself. Xian'er, hurry up and bring a seat for the second lady.
She was watching."
Wen Chenruo couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said, "Who cares to see it?" After saying that, he hurriedly left.
Xian'er's cheeks turned bright red when she saw her. She hurriedly cleaned up her desk and said, "Uncle, Miss, I'll go and see the second lady off."
Under the moonlight, the courtyard was empty. Wen Chenruo put away her pen and ink, looking a little embarrassed. Although she was accustomed to the courtesy of husband and wife, she was a little overwhelmed in this courtyard.
Liu Chengfeng said: "It's windy here, let's go in and talk."
Wen Chenxi nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Husband, just now, the concierge said that someone had sent a piece of paper, saying it was for your husband to read."
Letter...Liu Chengfeng thought that he didn't have many friends, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "What letter? It was probably sent to the wrong person, so don't pay attention to it. Ahem...Has the sage ever said the words "I am willing to admit defeat in a bet"?
"
Wen Chenxi said ah, glanced at Liu Chengfeng with clear eyes, and then understood what Liu Chengfeng meant, and couldn't help but chuckle: "The saint never said this."
"Didn't the sage say that a person must have three correct views and keep one's promises?" Liu Chengfeng asked as he entered the side room with Wen Chenxi.
"No. What are the three views?"
The lights in the room were slowly turning, and Wen Chenxi asked curiously.