Zhu Lin heard the conversation between the two and said absent-mindedly: Everyone has their own destiny, half is determined by heaven, and half is determined by herself. So what is the fate of Mei Zi Lin is actually more determined by herself.
Fang Bing tilted his beautiful face and suddenly said: Bing'er, General Zhu is also a young hero. If you have the will, you can take Xiaoyue as a concubine. At least Bing'er believes that General Zhu is a human being.
Zhu Lin quickly coughed and said seriously: I just said casually, Master, don’t joke.
Fang Bing curled his lips and said coquettishly: Who is joking with you!What they said sincerely!
Zhao Qingqing turned around and looked at Zhu Lin seriously, and said with a gentle expression: Actually, what Miss Fang said is right, but unfortunately Xiaoyue didn't meet you. At least she wouldn't be wronged if she wanted to follow Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin was confused and didn't understand why the two beautiful fairies in front of him were joking about him. In fact, he didn't understand. What kind of characters are Zhao Qingqing and Fang Bing?
It is absolutely impossible to see people. Both of them saw that Yuan Shaoqiu was not the one Lin Xiaoyue could entrust her life to her. They couldn't help but sigh. Although Zhu Lin was a little rude, she still had some affection in her bones. The two women also lamented why the person Lin Xiaoyue met was not Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin was very close to Zhao Qingqing and wanted to chat with him: Princess, what kind of person do you think Yuan Shaoqiu is?
Zhao Qingqing said softly: I always think it is a disaster to keep him, but if you want to pass on your bloodline, you can just bear it.
Zhu Lin took off the long sword from his waist, his eyebrows and eyes were quite heroic, and his voice was cold: No matter whether he is a disaster or not, as long as the princess says, I can kill anyone Zhu Lin.
Yàn Yifan was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard what Zhu Lin said, he murmured to himself: I can't bear to kill someone, but if anyone wants to harm you, I will kill this person with my own hands.
Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but tremble when she heard the lover's words. Her heart was shy and happy. Her beautiful face also had a little more blushing. She was so beautiful that she was really a beautiful woman. Her red lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
Yàn Yifan opened his eyes and poured a cup of tea on his own, and slapped his face and said: No matter when and where, you are not alone.
Zhao Qingqing looked at his face with a clear look, and the lover's face was a bit haggard. She wanted to tell him the true feelings in her heart at all costs, but she couldn't do it. In such an occasion, the two of them could not get too close.
The people here, both men and women, were fascinated by Zhao Qingqing's extraordinary beauty and temperament. Not to mention that many men secretly looked at Zhao Qingqing intentionally or unintentionally, even Princess Xuanxuan was like a delicate flower and called out softly: Princess, what do you like?
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to retract her gaze on the lover's face, and thought about it with a slight face: If you like something, it would be a sword.
Princess Xuanxuan was a little surprised and began to look at the princess seriously for the first time: Sword?
Zhao Qingqing nodded and said: Yes, Jian Ming Chaolu. In fact, let go of their identities. I don’t have anything valuable on me, so I have only carried a sharp sword for many years.
Princess Xuanxuan said: Swords are a weapon, Xuanxuan still likes to talk about the past and the present, and travel around the mountains and rivers, which is better than carrying a weapon.
Murong Ji turned out from the depths of the peach blossoms, clapped his hands and laughed: Xuanxuan said it well!
Murong Ji wore a flowery official hat and a dragon-patterned golden robe. His face was unfathomable. A large number of soldiers behind him were wearing golden armor. The armor was bright and bright. Everyone had a dark waist and a knife. They were murderous intent. At first glance, they were a army that had been through a long battle formation. The soldiers he led were extremely majestic. Even if Zhu Lin saw it, he secretly called the heroes of the North, and it was indeed well-deserved.
Princess Xuanxuan saw Murong Ji coming, and her stunning face showed a faint smile, and bent down to salute: Xuanxuan had met her adopted father
Murong Ji smiled and came to her. He saw the beauty in front of him with a beautiful hair tied to the girl's temples. Her delicate body exuded a charming fragrance. Her skin was as tender as white as frost and snow. Her whole body was pure and clean. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were bright and white, and her face was stunning. Especially when she spoke, her red lips were exhaled like orchids, and her delicate body was filled with fragrance, which made people involuntarily drunk. She was wearing a blue garment and gauze skirt, which made her look graceful and elegant.
Murong Ji smiled and stretched out his big hand to press her shoulders. The palms touched endless silky. He looked at her seriously and said with a few smiles: Xuanxuan is getting more and more beautiful. Is your father Prince Min Yue good in Mongolia?
Princess Xuanxuan lowered her cheeks and smiled: My father often misses you, Prince. As for Xuanxuan, you have praised you for your adoptive father...
Murong Ji patted her shoulder with a loud hand and laughed several times: You just sent someone to call me for my fourth brother, but do you know what he is doing?In a woman's bed, she hasn't gotten up yet.
Princess Xuanxuan laughed in a coquettish way: Uncle Fourth is really a fool, but it’s a pity that Master Fang is now in the same team as Uncle Fourth, otherwise how good would it be!
Murong Ji couldn't help but sigh when he mentioned this: Who told that boy to make His Majesty happy?
Princess Xuanxuan said in a sweet voice: Then let’s not talk about him. Since the situation in the north has changed suddenly, the gang struggle has become more and more intense. The fourth uncle will know how to coax people. Your adoptive father, you are respectful to the wise and the nobles, and each has its own merits.
Murong Ji turned his face suddenly and instinctively said: Xuanxuan knows that Your Majesty has brought 60,000 naval troops to my command?
Princess Xuanxuan smiled and said, "Congratulations to your adoptive father, but Your Majesty openly transferred Yifan to Uncle Chong to obey his orders. I don't know what the purpose is?
Murong Ji sneered coldly: Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I can’t guess your Majesty’s intentions, so why?
He said, "I'm not to hide it from you. Xiao Si is a conceited and talented person. This adopted son of the king is recognized by Yifan. He ranks fourth in terms of seniority and third in the king. However, this person likes to poach others' misunderstandings and provokes the relationship between me and Yifan openly and secretly. It just so happens that he is responsible for the front-line strategy in Jinzhou, so Your Majesty sent Yifan to him.
Princess Xuanxuan said: Brother Yàn is the fourth rank, so how could he achieve something in Uncle Chong?
Murong Ji smiled faintly and said: Who can tell this clearly?
After the two talked for a long time, Murong Ji took a seat and said: I am busy with social engagements, so you have been waiting for a long time. As he said that, he saw Zhao Qingqing's body, even if he was used to seeing the beautiful woman, he couldn't help but shake her body and smiled slowly, "The princess is a stunning beauty."
Zhao Qingqing replied casually: The prince is really a person who keeps his low profile, and it is not false at all.
Murong Ji coughed and said: Cough, I naturally don’t like to show off. After all, I’m old and I’m young and frivolous, so I’m too lazy to think about it.
He saw Fang Bing fall into Yàn Yifan's arms again, and laughed: Yifan, Bing'er is not bad, right?
Yàn Yifan said respectfully in a tone: The fourth prince is kind and beautiful, and I am extremely intelligent. I feel ashamed of my adoptive father's cleverness.
Murong Ji smiled indifferently and said: What are you worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being true to you.
Yàn Yifan thanked: Yes.
Princess Xuanxuan returned to her seat and only savored the tea with graceful elegance. The water-green sleeves touched the smooth jade hands like gentle water. Fang Bing, Zhao Qingqing, and Princess Xuanxuan were undoubtedly the three stunning beauties present.
Murong Ji poured a cup of tea and slowly drank it and said: The mountains do not allow the soil, so it is big. The river does not care that the water is small and converges into a stream. Even the mice are divided into big rats in the granary and thin rats in the toilet. This is an allusion from Li Si. Every time I read it, I feel deeply moved. Being a human is like being a rat. What kind of rats do you want to be, you must want to be the rats in the official warehouse that eat food when you are hungry, and playing in the pile of grain when you are full.
Li Si was an important figure in the Qin State. After Hu Hai ascended the throne, Li Si was excluded by Zhao Gao and was wronged and imprisoned. Later, he was beheaded with his son Li You. When he was beheaded, he drenched his hands with blood and wrote on the ground: Miserable, miserable, miserable!
At this time, the night was getting deeper, and the tide gradually rose, the moon was bright, and soft light was sprinkled. In the depths of the colorful peach blossoms, everyone sat upright on the banquet, listening to the surfing of the sea of tide not far away, drinking good tea and wine.
The breeze slowly blew the peach blossoms and fell on everyone's shoulders. Yifan held Fang Bing's jade body and looked at the two of them intimately. Fang Bing was also lying in the man's arms with a gentle heart, with his delicate hands hooked against his neck and said softly: "Young Master, why not ask the prince to give a lecture. The prince is knowledgeable and familiar with the past and present. Every sentence sounds like every word, which is very useful for young people.
Yàn Yifan smiled, Fang Bing sat on his lap with a little bird leaning on others, his fingers gently stroked Fang Bingyu's hand and said: The master said that, I will ask my adoptive father to speak.
He raised his handsome face and said respectfully: Prince, everyone in the world believes in the sayings of gods and ghosts. Does the prince believe in ghosts or gods?
Zhao Qingqing also knew that Murong Ji had great knowledge and had a strong sense of knowledge. He leaned against his face and gently opened his red lips and said: The Third Prince also asked me to explain the theory of ghosts and gods to this palace. Is it credible?
Princess Xuanxuan was also a little curious: Everyone is surprised by this question. Can the adoptive father answer it?
Murong Ji said with a smart look: There are only two types of ghosts and gods. One is that someone pretends to be a ghost, and the other is that it is a real ghost.
Zhao Qingqing's beautiful hair brushed her face, she was pure and refined, and she was like a fairy who came down to the earth and was not as good as a fireworks in the world. Her snow-white skin was like a jade man, her beautiful eyes were clear and pure, and she bit her red lips and thought: The saint also talked about ghosts and gods, but there was no such sharp mention as the prince. I remember that there are always people who use ghosts and gods to achieve their goals?
Murong Ji frowned and smiled: Ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Those who have ghosts in their hearts will have ghosts, and those who have no ghosts in their hearts will have no ghosts. This king believes that ghosts and gods must not be distrustful, and they cannot believe them all, and it is better to account for half of them. After all, it is said that there are gods three feet above the head.
Lin Xiaoyue shivered but didn't dare to speak.
Zhu Lin saw clearly with sharp eyes and smiled, "My sister Lin doesn't have to be afraid." The braver the man is, the more afraid the ghosts and gods are. Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people."
Lin Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything. Murong Ji didn't want to stay on this topic for more time and coughed: I won't compare with you young people, so I'm not very interested in this kind of topic.
Yàn Yifan looked around and suggested: It’s better to drink.
Murong Ji slapped his thigh and smiled in agreement: Okay, I heard that Binger has many fine wines hidden here, why not drink them tonight?
Fang Bing tilted his pillow on the man's shoulder and smiled sweetly: Where did the prince hear it?
Murong Ji coughed and said: Cough cough, then don’t worry. The news about this king will never be wrong. Bing'er will not be reluctant to leave the good bar?
Fang Bing stretched out the green onion and white jade hand and snapped his fingers, and said in a variety of ways: It is rare that everyone has the pleasure of drinking. What's wrong with taking out a few jars of good wine they have collected?
Princess Xuanxuan looked embarrassed and sighed: It’s a pity that she doesn’t have a good alcohol tolerance.
Fang Bing's bright eyes were as bright as water, and he bit his red lips and said softly: Then you and my sisters will make three rules. As long as they need to drink, we sisters will not drink wine.
Princess Xuanxuan seemed to agree very much, and even patted her hands and said: Xuanxuan also has this idea. I wonder what the princess is thinking?
Zhao Qingqing rarely smiled sweetly and said: The princess has the final say.
Among the girls present, Zhao Qingqing was the most beautiful. Murong Ji also looked at her secretly. Murong Ji had a mature gaze, a faint smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Qingqing calmly. Zhao Qingqing seemed to be peeking at her eyes as if she didn't know. She was pure and clean. Under the moonlight, her skin was as white as frost and snow, her face was stunning, and the mist in her eyes seemed to be thinking. She didn't know what she was thinking, so that people couldn't guess what she was thinking.
Princess Xuanxuan is smart and knows that this cold princess is taciturn and doesn't think it's a big deal. Fang Bing sent someone to get the wine, and the maids delicacies and serve the people present.
Murong Ji raised his wine glass and looked around, and finally turned his eyes to Zhu Lin. Seeing that he had a dragon and tiger aura, he was so noble that he said on the spot: Is this General Zhu?Sure enough, a handsome man, I heard that Snow Princess has received a new young general, and I guess I am talking about you. How many drinks can I drink with me?
Zhu Lin was wearing armor and was handsome. He looked like a dragon and phoenix among the people with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He said with a thick eyebrows: The prince respects me, how dare he not admire him?
Murong Ji nodded and praised: OK!Men should be like this, generous and neat, and I don’t like this the most. In front of so many beauties, I should be like this even more. Come on, do it!
Zhu Lin also raised his wine glass, and the two of them worked together at the same time. Zhu Lin put down the wine glass and smiled: Lord Yàn, how about having a drink together?
Yàn Yifan sat there without saying a word and looked elegant and calm. He heard this and said in a low voice: Then just have a drink.
Zhu Lin was definitely not determined to compete with others for competition, but in such occasions, drinking is more effective than talking. The two of them drank a glass of wine, and Yàn Yifan put down the glass of wine and smiled happily, "When you meet a close friend, you have less than a thousand cups of wine, can you not return without getting drunk?"
Fang Bing blinked a pair of charming eyes, gently stroked his red lips with his delicate jade hands, and his beautiful eyes were flowing with mist. He looked thoughtful and looked at everyone, especially now that his charming body was lying in the arms of a man, some of the beauties were powerless and lazy, and some were charming and seductive. He covered his small mouth and smiled but did not speak, his black hair was covered with powdery shoulders, exuding an attractive fragrance.
Yàn Yifan couldn't figure out why she just smiled charmingly without saying anything. After all, human hearts are the hardest to guess, and this negotiation was deliberately postponed by both sides. Zhao Qingqing was weak, and Murong Ji was in the territory of Dingzhou.
Zhu Lin is not a person who likes to drink, but in such an occasion, he is still very excited. He does not deliberately like to target anyone. Even though he knows that Zhao Qingqing is Yifan's woman, his cleverness lies in his lack of fighting. Especially now that Zhao Qingqing is weak, he can kneel under his woman's skirt for Zhao Qingqing. How could Zhu Lin be a madman in fighting?
Princess Xuanxuan sat upright, her water-green gauze skirt surrounded by a beautiful beauties like spring water, with beautiful hair and hair tied, and her face was beautiful and charming. With an extremely attractive posture, her jade hand touched her soft breasts and said softly: Xuanxuan saw you guys, drinking so much, and she wanted to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. I wonder if Your Highness can accompany Xuanxuan to enjoy her face?
Zhao Qingqing said: I just remembered that the princess said she only saw and didn’t drink alcohol?
Princess Xuanxuan sighed, showed some embarrassment and curled her lips: Xuanxuan had no choice but to give up.
Murong Ji smiled and said: This is the most beautiful woman in the world, she must be Princess Mingxue. Who can be such a talented woman?
Princess Xuanxuan said: How about Zhu Yao?This woman is not inferior to Xuanxuan and Fang Bing. She is gentle and well-versed in ancient times. She is born in a scholarly family and is famous in various border cities. She is very famous and has countless followers.
Yàn Yifan was secretly surprised and thought that Princess Xuanxuan knew Zhu Yao. Murong smiled and looked at Yàn Yifan and said: Xuanxuan can be considered the right person, Zhu Yao’s husband is Yifan.
Yàn Yifan shook his head and smiled: The prince asked about the most talented woman. Although Yao'er is a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has great achievements in poetry, songs and essays, there are heavens and people outside of people. Besides, Yao'er is not interested in what she is, so she won't care.
Princess Xuanxuan was surprised and said: Brother Yàn is so lucky. Miss Zhu Yao is quite untainted by the mud and has a good vision. She is not short of kings, princes, generals and ministers among the many suitors. How can Brother Yàn get such a blessing?Capture the hearts of a beautiful woman?
Yàn Yifan drank a sip of good wine and said slowly and seriously: She and I are sincere to each other, and we will never let her down in our lives. Being able to be together is also a blessing from God.
Princess Xuanxuan saw him talking about Zhu Yao with a deep affectionate expression, holding a cup in his hand and said with a smile: Xuanxuan uses tea instead of wine, and toast Brother Yàn and Miss Zhu Yao to grow old together.
Princess Xuanxuan smiled like a flower, and Yàn Yifan could not refuse it. Besides, this kind of thing sounded very useful. The two of them drank a cup of each other. Princess Xuanxuan was even more sweet and full of youthful vitality. She blinked her beautiful and moving eyes and asked softly: Just now, the adoptive father asked who can be the most talented woman in the world?Don’t you know who can choose?
Zhu Lin frowned and thought for a while: To talk about recognized talented women, it means that people have different opinions.
Princess Xuanxuan smiled and said: If you want to talk about talented women, isn’t the princess here?His Royal Highness is not only good at martial arts, but also has profound attainments in playing the piano and playing music.
Fang Bing said with a soft voice, "How can you enjoy the fun if you don't perform singing and dancing?"Is it good to ask Your Highness to play a song and let someone dance it personally?
Two stunning beauties perform at the same time. What a erotic thing they are when they think about it?
Everyone present was very excited. Fang Bingyu patted his hand and immediately, seven young girls with slim figures came to the banquet. The girls' faces were covered with white veils, covering their beautiful faces, adding a bit of hazy beauty.
They began to dance gracefully, and saw the peach blossoms flying in the field. The girls danced with superb skills. The pink wide sleeves were wrapped in their delicate hands. The people were like spring water blowing on their faces, and the fragrance was everywhere. The seven girls in the field surrounded them like blooming flowers, and the water sleeves were extremely beautiful.
The girls danced lightly, sometimes around, sometimes dispersed, pink gauze sleeves fluttered, a beautiful beauty holding a water-green jade flute, a bright yellow gauze dress was extremely holy, with a quiet face, and a seductive red lips gently attached to the jade flute. At this moment, a needle fell from the banquet could be heard. Zhao Qingqing's eyes were as pure as water and ignored all things, and his heart was empty and quiet. The red lips attached to the jade flute made a pleasant sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was like a sound of nature as soon as it started, but there were many songs that made people sigh. Recalling the past, all the past, saying that this song was sad, but it was not deliberately sad, the tone was ups and downs, fascinating, touching hearts, forgetting all the desire to compete for fame and fortune, just wanting to rise and fall in the silence of the world, and no longer asking about the world...
Fang Bing accompanied Zhao Qingqing. She danced with her beautiful hands, her cheeks were lightly buckled, and her skirt was whirling and dancing. When the fragrance was everywhere, it made people fascinated. Two women played music and one danced with her, but it was unforgettable for a lifetime...
Until the end of the song and dance, everyone was still immersed in the song just now, and the rhythm was echoing in their hearts.
Murong Ji drank several sips of wine, his face was happy, and he couldn't help but feel excited: I haven't drunk with you young people for a long time. Tonight I'm lucky to see two stunning girls performing their own skills, and I won't be prosperous in this life.
Fang Bing finished dancing and returned to his seat and held Yàn Yifan's arm and smiled, "Since the Fourth Prince is not here, it's already late at night. Why not go on the island for a few days before talking about the main business."
Murong Ji smiled and said: That's good. I'm old, so I'll say goodbye first.
Fang Bing tilted his beautiful face and suddenly said: Bing'er, General Zhu is also a young hero. If you have the will, you can take Xiaoyue as a concubine. At least Bing'er believes that General Zhu is a human being.
Zhu Lin quickly coughed and said seriously: I just said casually, Master, don’t joke.
Fang Bing curled his lips and said coquettishly: Who is joking with you!What they said sincerely!
Zhao Qingqing turned around and looked at Zhu Lin seriously, and said with a gentle expression: Actually, what Miss Fang said is right, but unfortunately Xiaoyue didn't meet you. At least she wouldn't be wronged if she wanted to follow Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin was confused and didn't understand why the two beautiful fairies in front of him were joking about him. In fact, he didn't understand. What kind of characters are Zhao Qingqing and Fang Bing?
It is absolutely impossible to see people. Both of them saw that Yuan Shaoqiu was not the one Lin Xiaoyue could entrust her life to her. They couldn't help but sigh. Although Zhu Lin was a little rude, she still had some affection in her bones. The two women also lamented why the person Lin Xiaoyue met was not Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin was very close to Zhao Qingqing and wanted to chat with him: Princess, what kind of person do you think Yuan Shaoqiu is?
Zhao Qingqing said softly: I always think it is a disaster to keep him, but if you want to pass on your bloodline, you can just bear it.
Zhu Lin took off the long sword from his waist, his eyebrows and eyes were quite heroic, and his voice was cold: No matter whether he is a disaster or not, as long as the princess says, I can kill anyone Zhu Lin.
Yàn Yifan was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard what Zhu Lin said, he murmured to himself: I can't bear to kill someone, but if anyone wants to harm you, I will kill this person with my own hands.
Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but tremble when she heard the lover's words. Her heart was shy and happy. Her beautiful face also had a little more blushing. She was so beautiful that she was really a beautiful woman. Her red lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
Yàn Yifan opened his eyes and poured a cup of tea on his own, and slapped his face and said: No matter when and where, you are not alone.
Zhao Qingqing looked at his face with a clear look, and the lover's face was a bit haggard. She wanted to tell him the true feelings in her heart at all costs, but she couldn't do it. In such an occasion, the two of them could not get too close.
The people here, both men and women, were fascinated by Zhao Qingqing's extraordinary beauty and temperament. Not to mention that many men secretly looked at Zhao Qingqing intentionally or unintentionally, even Princess Xuanxuan was like a delicate flower and called out softly: Princess, what do you like?
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to retract her gaze on the lover's face, and thought about it with a slight face: If you like something, it would be a sword.
Princess Xuanxuan was a little surprised and began to look at the princess seriously for the first time: Sword?
Zhao Qingqing nodded and said: Yes, Jian Ming Chaolu. In fact, let go of their identities. I don’t have anything valuable on me, so I have only carried a sharp sword for many years.
Princess Xuanxuan said: Swords are a weapon, Xuanxuan still likes to talk about the past and the present, and travel around the mountains and rivers, which is better than carrying a weapon.
Murong Ji turned out from the depths of the peach blossoms, clapped his hands and laughed: Xuanxuan said it well!
Murong Ji wore a flowery official hat and a dragon-patterned golden robe. His face was unfathomable. A large number of soldiers behind him were wearing golden armor. The armor was bright and bright. Everyone had a dark waist and a knife. They were murderous intent. At first glance, they were a army that had been through a long battle formation. The soldiers he led were extremely majestic. Even if Zhu Lin saw it, he secretly called the heroes of the North, and it was indeed well-deserved.
Princess Xuanxuan saw Murong Ji coming, and her stunning face showed a faint smile, and bent down to salute: Xuanxuan had met her adopted father
Murong Ji smiled and came to her. He saw the beauty in front of him with a beautiful hair tied to the girl's temples. Her delicate body exuded a charming fragrance. Her skin was as tender as white as frost and snow. Her whole body was pure and clean. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were bright and white, and her face was stunning. Especially when she spoke, her red lips were exhaled like orchids, and her delicate body was filled with fragrance, which made people involuntarily drunk. She was wearing a blue garment and gauze skirt, which made her look graceful and elegant.
Murong Ji smiled and stretched out his big hand to press her shoulders. The palms touched endless silky. He looked at her seriously and said with a few smiles: Xuanxuan is getting more and more beautiful. Is your father Prince Min Yue good in Mongolia?
Princess Xuanxuan lowered her cheeks and smiled: My father often misses you, Prince. As for Xuanxuan, you have praised you for your adoptive father...
Murong Ji patted her shoulder with a loud hand and laughed several times: You just sent someone to call me for my fourth brother, but do you know what he is doing?In a woman's bed, she hasn't gotten up yet.
Princess Xuanxuan laughed in a coquettish way: Uncle Fourth is really a fool, but it’s a pity that Master Fang is now in the same team as Uncle Fourth, otherwise how good would it be!
Murong Ji couldn't help but sigh when he mentioned this: Who told that boy to make His Majesty happy?
Princess Xuanxuan said in a sweet voice: Then let’s not talk about him. Since the situation in the north has changed suddenly, the gang struggle has become more and more intense. The fourth uncle will know how to coax people. Your adoptive father, you are respectful to the wise and the nobles, and each has its own merits.
Murong Ji turned his face suddenly and instinctively said: Xuanxuan knows that Your Majesty has brought 60,000 naval troops to my command?
Princess Xuanxuan smiled and said, "Congratulations to your adoptive father, but Your Majesty openly transferred Yifan to Uncle Chong to obey his orders. I don't know what the purpose is?
Murong Ji sneered coldly: Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I can’t guess your Majesty’s intentions, so why?
He said, "I'm not to hide it from you. Xiao Si is a conceited and talented person. This adopted son of the king is recognized by Yifan. He ranks fourth in terms of seniority and third in the king. However, this person likes to poach others' misunderstandings and provokes the relationship between me and Yifan openly and secretly. It just so happens that he is responsible for the front-line strategy in Jinzhou, so Your Majesty sent Yifan to him.
Princess Xuanxuan said: Brother Yàn is the fourth rank, so how could he achieve something in Uncle Chong?
Murong Ji smiled faintly and said: Who can tell this clearly?
After the two talked for a long time, Murong Ji took a seat and said: I am busy with social engagements, so you have been waiting for a long time. As he said that, he saw Zhao Qingqing's body, even if he was used to seeing the beautiful woman, he couldn't help but shake her body and smiled slowly, "The princess is a stunning beauty."
Zhao Qingqing replied casually: The prince is really a person who keeps his low profile, and it is not false at all.
Murong Ji coughed and said: Cough, I naturally don’t like to show off. After all, I’m old and I’m young and frivolous, so I’m too lazy to think about it.
He saw Fang Bing fall into Yàn Yifan's arms again, and laughed: Yifan, Bing'er is not bad, right?
Yàn Yifan said respectfully in a tone: The fourth prince is kind and beautiful, and I am extremely intelligent. I feel ashamed of my adoptive father's cleverness.
Murong Ji smiled indifferently and said: What are you worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being true to you.
Yàn Yifan thanked: Yes.
Princess Xuanxuan returned to her seat and only savored the tea with graceful elegance. The water-green sleeves touched the smooth jade hands like gentle water. Fang Bing, Zhao Qingqing, and Princess Xuanxuan were undoubtedly the three stunning beauties present.
Murong Ji poured a cup of tea and slowly drank it and said: The mountains do not allow the soil, so it is big. The river does not care that the water is small and converges into a stream. Even the mice are divided into big rats in the granary and thin rats in the toilet. This is an allusion from Li Si. Every time I read it, I feel deeply moved. Being a human is like being a rat. What kind of rats do you want to be, you must want to be the rats in the official warehouse that eat food when you are hungry, and playing in the pile of grain when you are full.
Li Si was an important figure in the Qin State. After Hu Hai ascended the throne, Li Si was excluded by Zhao Gao and was wronged and imprisoned. Later, he was beheaded with his son Li You. When he was beheaded, he drenched his hands with blood and wrote on the ground: Miserable, miserable, miserable!
At this time, the night was getting deeper, and the tide gradually rose, the moon was bright, and soft light was sprinkled. In the depths of the colorful peach blossoms, everyone sat upright on the banquet, listening to the surfing of the sea of tide not far away, drinking good tea and wine.
The breeze slowly blew the peach blossoms and fell on everyone's shoulders. Yifan held Fang Bing's jade body and looked at the two of them intimately. Fang Bing was also lying in the man's arms with a gentle heart, with his delicate hands hooked against his neck and said softly: "Young Master, why not ask the prince to give a lecture. The prince is knowledgeable and familiar with the past and present. Every sentence sounds like every word, which is very useful for young people.
Yàn Yifan smiled, Fang Bing sat on his lap with a little bird leaning on others, his fingers gently stroked Fang Bingyu's hand and said: The master said that, I will ask my adoptive father to speak.
He raised his handsome face and said respectfully: Prince, everyone in the world believes in the sayings of gods and ghosts. Does the prince believe in ghosts or gods?
Zhao Qingqing also knew that Murong Ji had great knowledge and had a strong sense of knowledge. He leaned against his face and gently opened his red lips and said: The Third Prince also asked me to explain the theory of ghosts and gods to this palace. Is it credible?
Princess Xuanxuan was also a little curious: Everyone is surprised by this question. Can the adoptive father answer it?
Murong Ji said with a smart look: There are only two types of ghosts and gods. One is that someone pretends to be a ghost, and the other is that it is a real ghost.
Zhao Qingqing's beautiful hair brushed her face, she was pure and refined, and she was like a fairy who came down to the earth and was not as good as a fireworks in the world. Her snow-white skin was like a jade man, her beautiful eyes were clear and pure, and she bit her red lips and thought: The saint also talked about ghosts and gods, but there was no such sharp mention as the prince. I remember that there are always people who use ghosts and gods to achieve their goals?
Murong Ji frowned and smiled: Ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Those who have ghosts in their hearts will have ghosts, and those who have no ghosts in their hearts will have no ghosts. This king believes that ghosts and gods must not be distrustful, and they cannot believe them all, and it is better to account for half of them. After all, it is said that there are gods three feet above the head.
Lin Xiaoyue shivered but didn't dare to speak.
Zhu Lin saw clearly with sharp eyes and smiled, "My sister Lin doesn't have to be afraid." The braver the man is, the more afraid the ghosts and gods are. Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people."
Lin Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything. Murong Ji didn't want to stay on this topic for more time and coughed: I won't compare with you young people, so I'm not very interested in this kind of topic.
Yàn Yifan looked around and suggested: It’s better to drink.
Murong Ji slapped his thigh and smiled in agreement: Okay, I heard that Binger has many fine wines hidden here, why not drink them tonight?
Fang Bing tilted his pillow on the man's shoulder and smiled sweetly: Where did the prince hear it?
Murong Ji coughed and said: Cough cough, then don’t worry. The news about this king will never be wrong. Bing'er will not be reluctant to leave the good bar?
Fang Bing stretched out the green onion and white jade hand and snapped his fingers, and said in a variety of ways: It is rare that everyone has the pleasure of drinking. What's wrong with taking out a few jars of good wine they have collected?
Princess Xuanxuan looked embarrassed and sighed: It’s a pity that she doesn’t have a good alcohol tolerance.
Fang Bing's bright eyes were as bright as water, and he bit his red lips and said softly: Then you and my sisters will make three rules. As long as they need to drink, we sisters will not drink wine.
Princess Xuanxuan seemed to agree very much, and even patted her hands and said: Xuanxuan also has this idea. I wonder what the princess is thinking?
Zhao Qingqing rarely smiled sweetly and said: The princess has the final say.
Among the girls present, Zhao Qingqing was the most beautiful. Murong Ji also looked at her secretly. Murong Ji had a mature gaze, a faint smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Qingqing calmly. Zhao Qingqing seemed to be peeking at her eyes as if she didn't know. She was pure and clean. Under the moonlight, her skin was as white as frost and snow, her face was stunning, and the mist in her eyes seemed to be thinking. She didn't know what she was thinking, so that people couldn't guess what she was thinking.
Princess Xuanxuan is smart and knows that this cold princess is taciturn and doesn't think it's a big deal. Fang Bing sent someone to get the wine, and the maids delicacies and serve the people present.
Murong Ji raised his wine glass and looked around, and finally turned his eyes to Zhu Lin. Seeing that he had a dragon and tiger aura, he was so noble that he said on the spot: Is this General Zhu?Sure enough, a handsome man, I heard that Snow Princess has received a new young general, and I guess I am talking about you. How many drinks can I drink with me?
Zhu Lin was wearing armor and was handsome. He looked like a dragon and phoenix among the people with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He said with a thick eyebrows: The prince respects me, how dare he not admire him?
Murong Ji nodded and praised: OK!Men should be like this, generous and neat, and I don’t like this the most. In front of so many beauties, I should be like this even more. Come on, do it!
Zhu Lin also raised his wine glass, and the two of them worked together at the same time. Zhu Lin put down the wine glass and smiled: Lord Yàn, how about having a drink together?
Yàn Yifan sat there without saying a word and looked elegant and calm. He heard this and said in a low voice: Then just have a drink.
Zhu Lin was definitely not determined to compete with others for competition, but in such occasions, drinking is more effective than talking. The two of them drank a glass of wine, and Yàn Yifan put down the glass of wine and smiled happily, "When you meet a close friend, you have less than a thousand cups of wine, can you not return without getting drunk?"
Fang Bing blinked a pair of charming eyes, gently stroked his red lips with his delicate jade hands, and his beautiful eyes were flowing with mist. He looked thoughtful and looked at everyone, especially now that his charming body was lying in the arms of a man, some of the beauties were powerless and lazy, and some were charming and seductive. He covered his small mouth and smiled but did not speak, his black hair was covered with powdery shoulders, exuding an attractive fragrance.
Yàn Yifan couldn't figure out why she just smiled charmingly without saying anything. After all, human hearts are the hardest to guess, and this negotiation was deliberately postponed by both sides. Zhao Qingqing was weak, and Murong Ji was in the territory of Dingzhou.
Zhu Lin is not a person who likes to drink, but in such an occasion, he is still very excited. He does not deliberately like to target anyone. Even though he knows that Zhao Qingqing is Yifan's woman, his cleverness lies in his lack of fighting. Especially now that Zhao Qingqing is weak, he can kneel under his woman's skirt for Zhao Qingqing. How could Zhu Lin be a madman in fighting?
Princess Xuanxuan sat upright, her water-green gauze skirt surrounded by a beautiful beauties like spring water, with beautiful hair and hair tied, and her face was beautiful and charming. With an extremely attractive posture, her jade hand touched her soft breasts and said softly: Xuanxuan saw you guys, drinking so much, and she wanted to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. I wonder if Your Highness can accompany Xuanxuan to enjoy her face?
Zhao Qingqing said: I just remembered that the princess said she only saw and didn’t drink alcohol?
Princess Xuanxuan sighed, showed some embarrassment and curled her lips: Xuanxuan had no choice but to give up.
Murong Ji smiled and said: This is the most beautiful woman in the world, she must be Princess Mingxue. Who can be such a talented woman?
Princess Xuanxuan said: How about Zhu Yao?This woman is not inferior to Xuanxuan and Fang Bing. She is gentle and well-versed in ancient times. She is born in a scholarly family and is famous in various border cities. She is very famous and has countless followers.
Yàn Yifan was secretly surprised and thought that Princess Xuanxuan knew Zhu Yao. Murong smiled and looked at Yàn Yifan and said: Xuanxuan can be considered the right person, Zhu Yao’s husband is Yifan.
Yàn Yifan shook his head and smiled: The prince asked about the most talented woman. Although Yao'er is a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has great achievements in poetry, songs and essays, there are heavens and people outside of people. Besides, Yao'er is not interested in what she is, so she won't care.
Princess Xuanxuan was surprised and said: Brother Yàn is so lucky. Miss Zhu Yao is quite untainted by the mud and has a good vision. She is not short of kings, princes, generals and ministers among the many suitors. How can Brother Yàn get such a blessing?Capture the hearts of a beautiful woman?
Yàn Yifan drank a sip of good wine and said slowly and seriously: She and I are sincere to each other, and we will never let her down in our lives. Being able to be together is also a blessing from God.
Princess Xuanxuan saw him talking about Zhu Yao with a deep affectionate expression, holding a cup in his hand and said with a smile: Xuanxuan uses tea instead of wine, and toast Brother Yàn and Miss Zhu Yao to grow old together.
Princess Xuanxuan smiled like a flower, and Yàn Yifan could not refuse it. Besides, this kind of thing sounded very useful. The two of them drank a cup of each other. Princess Xuanxuan was even more sweet and full of youthful vitality. She blinked her beautiful and moving eyes and asked softly: Just now, the adoptive father asked who can be the most talented woman in the world?Don’t you know who can choose?
Zhu Lin frowned and thought for a while: To talk about recognized talented women, it means that people have different opinions.
Princess Xuanxuan smiled and said: If you want to talk about talented women, isn’t the princess here?His Royal Highness is not only good at martial arts, but also has profound attainments in playing the piano and playing music.
Fang Bing said with a soft voice, "How can you enjoy the fun if you don't perform singing and dancing?"Is it good to ask Your Highness to play a song and let someone dance it personally?
Two stunning beauties perform at the same time. What a erotic thing they are when they think about it?
Everyone present was very excited. Fang Bingyu patted his hand and immediately, seven young girls with slim figures came to the banquet. The girls' faces were covered with white veils, covering their beautiful faces, adding a bit of hazy beauty.
They began to dance gracefully, and saw the peach blossoms flying in the field. The girls danced with superb skills. The pink wide sleeves were wrapped in their delicate hands. The people were like spring water blowing on their faces, and the fragrance was everywhere. The seven girls in the field surrounded them like blooming flowers, and the water sleeves were extremely beautiful.
The girls danced lightly, sometimes around, sometimes dispersed, pink gauze sleeves fluttered, a beautiful beauty holding a water-green jade flute, a bright yellow gauze dress was extremely holy, with a quiet face, and a seductive red lips gently attached to the jade flute. At this moment, a needle fell from the banquet could be heard. Zhao Qingqing's eyes were as pure as water and ignored all things, and his heart was empty and quiet. The red lips attached to the jade flute made a pleasant sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was like a sound of nature as soon as it started, but there were many songs that made people sigh. Recalling the past, all the past, saying that this song was sad, but it was not deliberately sad, the tone was ups and downs, fascinating, touching hearts, forgetting all the desire to compete for fame and fortune, just wanting to rise and fall in the silence of the world, and no longer asking about the world...
Fang Bing accompanied Zhao Qingqing. She danced with her beautiful hands, her cheeks were lightly buckled, and her skirt was whirling and dancing. When the fragrance was everywhere, it made people fascinated. Two women played music and one danced with her, but it was unforgettable for a lifetime...
Until the end of the song and dance, everyone was still immersed in the song just now, and the rhythm was echoing in their hearts.
Murong Ji drank several sips of wine, his face was happy, and he couldn't help but feel excited: I haven't drunk with you young people for a long time. Tonight I'm lucky to see two stunning girls performing their own skills, and I won't be prosperous in this life.
Fang Bing finished dancing and returned to his seat and held Yàn Yifan's arm and smiled, "Since the Fourth Prince is not here, it's already late at night. Why not go on the island for a few days before talking about the main business."
Murong Ji smiled and said: That's good. I'm old, so I'll say goodbye first.
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