Not long after, light and shadow floated in the sky and on the ground, and spiritual consciousness spread out like tendrils. Wang Jia and the Crown Prince's accompanying Jingxiu guards went out to patrol the mountain first. They were all in hiding. If nothing unusual happened, they would not show up. However,
Soon, a man in black clothes dispersed the invisibility rules and appeared in the middle of the road. He looked at Yan Yanbo and his party by the roadside with cold eyes.
The steward from Prince Huoshan's Mansion who was in charge of sealing the road quickly stepped forward. Although the steward was a second-class ancient, he was extremely respectful to this Ding Renxiu. He half-bowed and spoke in a low voice, explaining the identity of Uncle Yan Yan clearly.
Ding Renxiu had no intention of relaxing and stepped forward to Fang Huahu. Uncle Yanyan understood what he meant and immediately took out his count's life tablet and royal seal from his sleeve for him to inspect.
After verifying that his identity was correct, Ding Renxiu bowed and saluted. It is worth mentioning that the etiquette in this world is not as complicated as that in the Eastern Han Dynasty. There are only full salutes and half salutes. The former is to lie down and knock the ground with the back of your head, and the half salute is more
It's ridiculous, bending down and bowing but stretching your arms backwards, with your hands stretched straight towards the ground. In the East, this is a posture only used by naughty boys to imitate the little chicken dumi, but the chicken dumi lowers his head and is half polite.
You have to raise your head and look at the recipient.
After giving a half salute, the young man in black clothes swayed and went to check on the others, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
After half a stick of incense, I saw a group of people coming down the mountain talking and laughing. They were all wearing silk robes and embroidered hats. Although they were rich and noble, there were no royal robes or official boots. They were all in casual clothes.
The team of more than a hundred people is not small in number, but it is nothing compared to Yanyan Bo's driving on the roadside. Yanyan Boguang's ceremonial guard only has three thousand people, plus servants, guards... and
A huge lump of ice nearly a hundred miles away.
When they got closer, a long-eyed middle-aged ancient man who was the first among the people coming down the mountain stopped. I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but he looked slightly surprised. He first glanced at the flag of Yan Yanbo’s team, and then turned to look at Fang Huahu:
"Nephew Fang Shi?"
Fang Huahu stepped forward quickly, raised his body and lay down: "Fang Huahu pays homage to King Huoshan..."
"No need for a big gift," the long-eyed middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop Fang Huahu and smiled kindly: "This is not a hall. We are wearing regular clothes. There is no need to be commensurate with official rank. My nephew also comes to the incense temple to pray for the immortal ancestors?"
Fang Huahu said respectfully: "My nephew was ordered to go to the Seven Snowfields to select the best of the poor. On his way back, he passed by the temple and did not dare not to pay homage to the Immortal Ancestor."
"What a coincidence... But why are you lining up on the side of the road instead of going into the mountain..." After saying this, Huo Shan's eyes suddenly dawned, and she turned to glare at the ancient steward who blocked the road before: "Xiu
Xuan, do you dare to stop Uncle Yan Yan from driving? Bold slave, you are doing so poorly!"
With a bang, the ancient steward lay down straight on the ground, his head hitting the ground with a bang and he repeatedly apologized.
If he couldn't see through this bit of drama, Fang Huahu simply put up his seal and returned home. He hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Wang Jia, please calm down. I don't blame the steward. It's my nephew who was driving so fast along the way and was in a state of embarrassment.
When he learned that the noble man was in the mountains, he was afraid that if he entered the mountains rashly like this, he would bump into Jin Jia, so he stopped the team and prepared himself and waited by the roadside." While speaking, he sighed deeply in his heart. The short time they met was enough for him to see him clearly.
Most of the prince's pilgrims were nobles from ancient times. Some of them were not as good as him in official titles, but they were either powerful or rising stars. In the eyes of King Huoshan, their status was much more important than that of the Fang family.
After Yan Yanbo explained, Huo Shanxiu calmed down and ignored the manager: "My nephew is coming with me to introduce you to a truly noble person." As he spoke, he gestured towards him.
It couldn't be easier to identify. There were more than a hundred people in the group, including King Huoshan, who was on foot. Not to mention the rest, there was only one person riding in a sedan chair. The identity of the person in the sedan chair was self-evident.
The sedan chair is not big, but the style is old-fashioned and ferocious. It is not made of fabric, but is made of top-quality Manglong rattan, a specialty of Chunjiang Imperial Territory. The color of the rattan is black with gold in it, and the thorns on the calabash are all thirty-six inches long.
, the four sharp thorns around the sedan body appear faintly blue, full of poison.
Not to mention a whole large sedan chair of Manglong Vine, even a single thorn on the vine can be considered a good treasure in the eyes of ordinary cultivators. This sedan can withstand water and fire, and it is difficult to destroy it even with the full blow of Yuanshen Daxiu. And the ferocious sedan chair
, the precious sedan chair is really not worth mentioning compared to the people who carry it.
The person carrying the sedan chair has a graceful figure with colorful skirts and colorful ribbons. The two girls in front of him and behind him are so refined that they are so beautiful that they are not in the world... They are not human beings at all. The two girls carrying the sedan chair are both
The real spirit in the painting: In ancient times, he practiced mastery of painting skills to control people. He spent his whole life cultivating his skills and made a long silk of Cai'e in the fairy palace in his imagination. The thirteen beauties in the painting are called the Thirteen Jade Hairpins.
The painter was an important figure in the Yuren clan. After his death, the Thirteen Jade Hairpins were enshrined in the imperial city. After being infested with incense for thousands of years, the jade hairpins in the painting came to life. Shi Shiran stepped out of the long silk and served him from then on.
At the side of the emperors in the past dynasties. The emperor of the current dynasty was very fond of his nephew Wangjing, and gave two charming figures in the painting to serve him specially. On weekdays, these two beauties would always carry the sedan when Prince Wangjing came in and out.
Don’t forget to show this period of divine grace.
It must be said that controlling people depends on the reproduction of their own women, but the killing men do not like the women of their own race. The beauties in their thoughts are quite consistent with the Han family's aesthetics. The thirteen jade hairpins in the painting are not inferior in appearance.
Hai Ling'er's mother-in-law of the three dwarf gods.
The sedan is so fierce and the bearer is stunningly beautiful that it’s hard not to attract attention!
Uncle Yan Yan stepped forward to salute, with a long curtain rolled up by his hand painted with charming charm. Liu Er in the sedan was tall and tall but still had a childish look in his eyebrows. He had a silver necklace hanging around his neck. He was the Prince of Wangjing, and the young prince Yi responded to his lips.
Due to her temperament and the habit of being aloof, Yi Yingchun was not as smooth and fluent as Huo Shanxiu, but she still had some face. She waved her hand and exempted Uncle Yan from the courtesy, exchanged a few words briefly, and followed her gaze.
Naturally, he landed on the eye-catching iceberg beside the road.
Yi Yingchun narrowed his eyes and bared his fangs: "I recently heard that an iceberg entered the Xia Territory from the snowfield and swaggered all the way across the border, causing rumors to spread. They said that Uncle Yan Yan was in an amazing display, and the emperor ordered him to select Zamo
He is an elite soldier, but he moved back to a Zamo city, for fear that the world would not know that he was favored by the emperor... I, Uncle Yanyan, act prudently, and those gossips are just compiled by boring people in the market, they cannot be taken seriously, they are unimaginable...
....”
The big hat was enough to break Fang Huahu's neck. Fang Huahu was so shocked that he lay down on the ground and kowtowed and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, it is clear that the official is returning with the city because the White Crow people need it."
The city raises soldiers..."
Before he finished speaking, Prince Wangjing Yi Yingchun burst into laughter: "It's just a joke, Uncle Yanyan doesn't have to take it seriously, why bother to judge! Who would run back and forth against a big city unless he had to? Only then can he truly prove that Uncle Yanyan is not
I will do my best to obey the emperor's orders! When I return to the capital, I will report this matter to the emperor and ask for the next commendation for you. Please get up quickly, please get up quickly."
One word of rebuke, one word of praise, one sentence is true and one sentence is false. Fang Huahu is dripping with cold sweat and his vest is soaked. Needless to say, he is frightened in his heart. It is impossible to figure out the secret thoughts of noble people. This is the real art of controlling one's subordinates.
The real majesty of a superior. As everyone knows, at this moment, two sugar figures in the ice city were looking at each other and laughing. Su Jing asked: "How majestic is the Crown Prince?" Xiang Liu replied: "Pretend, if you blow off the two big ears, he will learn to speak properly."
The first impression Prince Wang Jing left on the two sweethearts was probably not a good one.
There is a ban on silence in White Crow City, so no matter how loud Su Jing laughs, Yi Yingchun cannot hear it.
The prince was so happy that he followed everyone from Huo Shanxiu down to the small nobles on both sides of the road. They all joined in and laughed, and even Uncle Yanyan stiffened and smiled. When Uncle Yanyan stood up again, the prince asked again: "I still want to
I heard that you brought back a strange man from the snowfield this time. He is wrapped in fur in the scorching heat, and he shivers from time to time?"
Uncle Yanyan responded respectfully: "Reporting to the crown prince, there is indeed a person. He is a descendant of the Xia family of the Tang people in Baiya City. His name is Xia Lishan. The corpse warrior selected by the lower official this time is this person's sacrifice.
"
"You are considered a strange person if you have the trick of refining corpses; you are considered a strange person if you are wrapped in a fur coat in the middle of summer. Strange people cannot be ignored." Prince Liu'er said in an interesting tone.
Yu Renhuang, the direct nephew of the emperor; Zamo Shan, a sugar man from the ** tribe among the Bei tribe. The difference in status is so great that the young prince's desire to see Xia Lishan is really unreasonable and even a little weird.
Weird. Yan Yanbo hesitated and said: "You are a bastard, a bastard who is ignorant and uncultivated in intelligence and can't even practice etiquette. If you bump into a noble person, I really can't afford it..."
At the same time as he spoke, the secret words of King Huoshan came into his ears: "My nephew, there is another reason for this matter, which cannot be denied. If the young prince wants to see someone, let him see him. If the young prince wants to kill someone, just ask him to kill him. No matter what,
Nothing has anything to do with you."
Listening to the meaning of King Huoshan's words, Prince Wang Jing actually has murderous intentions? Where to start? I'm afraid the prince didn't even know the name of the sugar man before, how could he have murderous intentions? Uncle Yan Yan was shocked and bitter in his heart.
, Regardless of the fact that I still have a hope of meritorious deeds tied to Xia Lishan, based on Huo Shanxiu’s words: No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me?
How could it have nothing to do with it! I am responsible for the emperor's orders. Now that the noble man said it nicely, if he really gets into trouble for this, long live the blame. Who else, prince or prince, would really say a word for the withering ancient man in the hall?
?You have to bear the crime of bullying yourself.
His heart was confused, and his mind was also confused. Fang Huahu didn't have any ability to adapt to changes. He stayed on the spot for a moment, his face was in a panic, and his lips were twitching, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, there was a gentle cough behind him, and a familiar voice entered his ears.
: "It's a great honor for me to be named by a noble person. Xia Lishan pays homage to the noble person."
Tangren, who did not say hello to Uncle Yanyan when he returned to Bingcheng, did not wait for the earl to call him this time, and left the city on his own initiative. He came directly behind the earl and in front of the prince's sedan to greet him. He said he was 'greeting', but he was sitting there.
Inside the sedan, even the curtains have not been completely rolled up.
Seeing that the crown prince still dares to sit in the sedan chair, looking at how many people there are in this world, there is now another White Crow Tang, Xia Lishan.
The two sedan chairs are seven feet apart and face each other.
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On the third day of the Lunar New Year, please give me a monthly ticket! I haven’t asked for a ticket for a long time. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I just can’t remember the last time I asked for a monthly ticket at the end of the chapter... (To be continued.)