Chapter 1182 The long-term security of the country must be settled in the southern border
On the day of red leaves, the original peace returned. Since Yu Wenhao came that day, no one else has come to the house.
It's really strange for people. When they get used to the bustle and calm down, they feel extremely uncomfortable. This heart can't calm down no matter what. I want to go to the Prince of Chu's Mansion, but I feel that I always disturb Yuan Qingling for fear of delaying her.
calculate.
He, who had always relied on tactics to win, couldn't relieve his loneliness despite racking his brains. He asked someone to call A Chou back to talk. A Chou was a boring gourd and couldn't beat a fart with three rollers. He told the old lady about the effect of the treatment.
After that, there was nothing more to say, it was very boring.
Ah Chou was also in a dilemma. In the past, when he accompanied the young master, the young master always liked to be quiet and didn't like to talk. Who knew that he would need to chat today?
Hong Ye was bored, so he found two swords and wanted to compete with A Chou.
A Chou sneered, "Sir, I advise you not to humiliate yourself."
Who hasn't lost his temper yet? After hearing this, his heart became fierce, and he stabbed A Chou with his sword. A Chou held the sword lightly and turned over in the air, dodging lightly. He raised the sword with his backhand and picked it up.
He grabbed Hongye's wrist, Hongye scornfully stopped him with his sword, but when the sword arrived, the tip of the sword suddenly changed direction, only cutting off his hair, and he hurriedly avoided it, narrowly avoiding it.
Since he was very competitive, he naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he gathered his mood and planned to have a three-hundred round with A Chou.
Since it was a sword competition, he had to restrain his internal strength. A Chou's sword was fast, light, and strangely changeable. If he had restrained his internal strength, he would not be able to fight A Chou for three hundred rounds. After fifty moves, he would be in a panic. In the end
He was forced by A Chou to roll on the ground continuously and was able to avoid A Chou's sword edge.
However, he was dressed in red and rolled continuously on the ground. After all, he had lost his identity. He secretly hated it. When he knelt down on one knee and held the sword, he saw a white robe floating in front of his eyes. Under the robe,
, revealing a pair of brocade boots.
He was startled, raised his head, and saw a pair of deep, dark eyes. His appearance was extremely handsome. He came from a famous family, and he had served in the Imperial Academy for many years, accompanying the Holy Emperor in the palace all the year round. He always had an elegant look on his body.
Noble spirit, the moon is white and the wind is clear, neither warm nor fire, as light as clouds and smoke.
"The prince doesn't have to kneel down to greet me." There was no emotion in Ling Yan's dark eyes, and he just said calmly to Hongye.
When Hongye heard this, he became even more embarrassed. He turned around and glared at A Chou fiercely, but A Chou had already retreated with his sword, guarding behind him like a stone sculpture.
Hong Ye stood up, dusted off his body, and looked into Ling Yan's calm eyes. He didn't know whether to explain first or ask why he was here. Then he saw Ling Yan take a step forward. The indescribable aura filled his whole body, which actually made Hong Ye embarrassed.
After retreating again, she saw his hand reaching towards his shoulder. Hong Ye's eyes darkened, and she subconsciously reached out to brush his hand. Because she had just been humiliated, she hid her inner strength in this move, thinking that brushing him to the ground would be able to save her somewhat.
face.
Unexpectedly, with this flick, Calm Yan did not move at all, and could still reach forward to sweep away the dead leaves on his shoulders in the wind of his sleeves. His thin lips were slightly curved, as if he was holding them for a moment or two.
He sneered and said lightly: "Why is the young master so embarrassed?"
Hong Ye's heart trembled slightly. He looked at Ling Yan and had met Ling Yan several times. In the past, he only thought that he was as calm as a lake, a scholar and a scholar, but she didn't know that when face to face, he had such a commanding aura that he was so awe-inspiring and relaxed.
His inner strength.
It seems that the Northern Tang Dynasty is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are many people who are not showy but have great abilities.
"Come in, I have something to tell you." Although Ling Yan said he respected him as the county king, he was not polite to him. He put down his words in a tone of ordering his subordinates and went in.
In the past, Hongye wouldn't have minded, but now that he has become more aura of fireworks in the world, he began to care about it. He always felt that he had lost his identity, so he said to his back, "It's nice outside, if you have anything to say, I'm here."
explain."
Unexpectedly, Ling Yan did not stop at all, and went straight in. He also rudely ordered the servants in the house to prepare refreshments, and then raised his dark eyes, which showed a somewhat harsh meaning, "
Why don't you come in and invite me?"
Hong Ye secretly gritted her teeth. Although she was reluctant, she was somehow overwhelmed by his momentum. She was also curious about why he came, so she went in with a cold face, raised her red robe and sat down, raised her eyebrows and looked calm.
He said, "I wonder if Sir Leng has come to the prince's residence. What advice can you give me?"
I have never been a prince, but now I have to pretend for a while.
Jing Jingyan only glanced at him lightly, "I'm looking for A Chou, not you."
Hearing this, Hongye's face suddenly turned green with anger, "You didn't say anything just now? Why did you ask me to come in?"
Jing Jingyan was a little stunned, and his handsome eyebrows furrowed, "When will I call you? My name is A Chou. You came in with an angry look on your face. Who provoked you?"
A Chou sneered outside. After Hong Ye's murderous eyes glanced coldly away, she calmed down. She came in with her sword in hand and looked at Jing Jingyan, "What do you want from me?"
Ling Yan looked at her and said: "I am almost certain that the mark on your face is the mark of the heavenly wizard. The old lady may not be able to help you wash away the black flames, but I have a way. If you can restore your original appearance after removing it, are you willing?
Go back to northern Xinjiang to quell the war?"
A Chou heard what the young master said and thought it was ridiculous. She was born as a demon hated by everyone in northern Xinjiang, but they said she was a celestial wizard who everyone worshiped like a god. It was very ridiculous.
Now that she listens to Calm Yan's words, she feels more and more that this is a conspiracy.
Nowadays, in addition to Southern Xinjiang, the Northern Tang Dynasty also has the Northern Desert eying it. In order for the Northern Tang Dynasty to officially enter a peaceful and prosperous age, at the very least, the first step must be to calm down the chaos in Southern Xinjiang.
Although A Chou doesn't care about the political situation, she has heard the young master talk a lot and knows about these situations. A Chou knows more about these power-playing people who are good at using people. She is definitely not a celestial wizard. Jing Jingyan doesn't know what means to use to put her
A wizard can become a wizard in disguise, but he may think that these methods are clever, but in the eyes of wizards, they are simply childish and can be seen through at a glance.
She absolutely did not want to go back to the north of Xinjiang and bear the anger and viciousness of those people, so she refused straight away, "No, I will not be used by you, and I am not willing to go back to the north of Xinjiang. If the old lady
If you can't wash it off for me, I will wear a mask all my life. I am very used to wearing this ugly mask and I don't want to change it."
After A Chou finished speaking, he turned around and went out.
When Hongye saw this scene, she was so happy that she refused.
He looked at Jing Jingyan, expecting to see his displeased expression, but unexpectedly he was very calm, as if he had expected it.
"It seems that if Lord Leng wants A Chou to return to the north of Xinjiang, this county can only take action!" His implication was very clear. He wanted me to help convince A Chou. Yes, Lord Leng, please come and ask me for help.
If the young master is in a good mood, we can naturally talk.
As everyone knows, after hearing these words, Jing Jingyan's face brightened slightly, and he looked at Hongye with his dark eyes, feeling a little relieved, "Well, since the prince is shouldering the responsibility, I will wait for the good news from the prince."
When Hongye was stunned, he stood up and continued, "The prince has worked so hard for the Northern Tang Dynasty. I will definitely tell the princess to remember your hard work."
The red leaves stagnated, and there was a storm and a storm in his heart. He claimed to be a good strategist, but he didn't expect to be tricked by this old fox. If A Chou was a celestial wizard, he would naturally help A Chou clear her name and take her back.
In order to seek justice in Xinjiangbei, he must try his best to gain favor in front of the Crown Princess.
Although this calm words usually appear to be silent, people's guesses are very accurate, and they are sure that he will help, and he doesn't even bother to say a polite word.