wait for another year

Xuanyuan Hui said coldly: "It's true that the imperial doctors are in Zhu Jingdian, but they are all drinking tea and talking, and Xiaohui...she is playing on the swing!"

Zhao Xu was dumbfounded at first, and then felt a pang of sorrow for him.

Feeling the hand on the shoulder tighten, Xuanyuan Hui closed his eyes, "It happened many years ago, Jiujiu Lang doesn't need to feel sorry for me. However, the enmity between me and Xiaohui has been forged. At that time, I was young and I had I swear in my heart that I will avenge this blood feud throughout my life! Foolish Old Man can move mountains, Jingwei can fill seas, but I don’t believe Deng’s power is higher than mountains and deeper than oceans!”

His eyebrows have long been opened, and he is no longer as beautiful and delicate as before, but he has been torn by wind and frost outside the Great Wall, but he is not quite bright and bleak.After going to Suzhou, everything is complicated, and there is no leisure for a moment. It is inevitable that there will be some shadows on the brows, which makes people difficult to get close to. Even Shou Ning, who has followed him since childhood, sometimes does not dare to see him looking unhappy. Hastily stepped forward.

If there is anyone else who has the guts to make jokes with him, it is probably only Zhao Xu, the princess who is "the only favorite in the pepper room".

"My lord, let's take a nap first, and then go to see Zhizhi?"

"En." The two hugged each other until it was warm, Xuanyuan Hui responded and fell into a deep sleep.

When the sun was setting, the snow hadn't lightened. Xuanyuan looked at it with a frown, and couldn't help worrying about next year's harvest.

Zhao Xu put a cloak on him from behind, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so it's useless to worry about it. It's just that there's so much snow, I don't know what's going on in Huihe."

"Although we are not rich, we can't save the money that needs to be spent, and we still have to do what we need to do to save face. You can do it according to your discretion." Xuanyuan Hui had a bitter face.

Zhao Xu laughed and said, "Yo, iron cocks also know how to pluck their hair?"

Glancing at him, Xuanyuan Hui said to the white beard who came out, "Notify Mr. Zhizhi that Wangfei and I are here."

Baihu smiled honestly and led them in.

In the past three years, Zhao Xu thought that it was not easy to go north with him, so he asked Baihu Baizhi and others to choose a maid of their choice to get married. Baihu now has a son and a daughter.

Going down to the dark dungeon, Zhao Xu couldn't adjust his eyes for a while, and staggered.

As soon as his body trembled, Xuanyuan Hui stretched out his hand to support him, and helped him walk down the stairs.

Even though it was the coldest winter, the underground was not as cold as above, and Zhao Xu had been treating the thorns generously. Several charcoal pots were lit day and night, for fear that the thorns would get sick again.

"I've met the prince and concubine." Zhizhi sat on the chair, her face was sickly pale.

"How is sir?" Zhao Xu asked kindly.

Zhizhi said lightly: "It's okay. It's a coincidence that the two of you are here, and I happen to have something to report."

"Oh?" Zhao Xu and Xuanyuan Hui looked at each other, although both of them had already guessed three points, but the progress was so fast, they still couldn't help showing a little joy.

Zhizhi clapped her hands, and the stone rooms on both sides resounded with leisurely music.

Walking along to the sound of music, I saw a dozen beauties with different postures, each with beautiful eyes full of affection, even the most noble Taoists in the world, I am afraid that they will be seduced by their souls.

Xuanyuan Hui looked at Zhao Xu subconsciously, only to see Zhao Xu admired again and again, and his eyes never let go.

Feeling inexplicably panicked, looking at such beauties is not very interesting, Xuanyuan Hui said coldly: "When the great cause is accomplished, let alone these beauties, even princesses and princesses, they are also up to you to choose."

Zhao Xu had been paying attention to his expression from the corner of his eye just now, seeing his mean look now, couldn't help laughing, "Since the prince said so, I will take it seriously."

Xuanyuan Hui frowned, and was about to say something when he heard a very slight ringing.

Zhao Xu doesn't practice martial arts, so his hearing is not as good as his, "What's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Hui turned his head suddenly, and saw behind them a beautiful woman in red, dancing the flying dance from Kucha, with small golden bells tied on each of her white jade-like ankles, accompanied by the music, heartstrings.

The other musicians in the stone room also got up one after another, playing waist drums, clappers, flutes, horizontal flutes, reeds, pipas, ruan strings, konghou and other instruments, while dancing with the dancer in red.

The dancing girl in red came lightly and walked around the three of them, her eyes were three parts affectionate, three parts shy and four parts angry, and the white beard who was watching from the side was already in a state of mind, obsessed with obsession.

"My lord and my concubine are so calm." As soon as Zhizhi spoke, the music stopped.

Xuanyuan Hui stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless on his face, but Zhao Xu smiled and said, "Sir, you can't see, how do you know we didn't move?"

"People nowadays are used to pretentiousness, whether it's expressions or words, they can be impeccable, but there is one thing that can't deceive people."

Xuanyuan Hui raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about breath? Then I'm afraid Mr. is wrong, the concubine was obviously very moved just now."

Zhao Xu leaned close to his ear, and said with a low laugh, "My lord, let's set the jar of vinegar upright before we talk about business."

Xuanyuan Hui only felt his ears burning up little by little, and felt a little inexplicable panic in his heart, so he turned cold and didn't speak.

Fortunately, it was dark underground, and no one saw his blushing cheeks.

"So, what do you suggest to do with these twelve girls?" Zhao Xu asked with a smile.

Zhizhi coughed lightly, and Baihu hurriedly put on the fox fur for him, "I don't care about the others, does this lady in red look familiar to the lord?"

Xuanyuan Hui was a little surprised, took a step closer, stared at the woman for a while, and finally shook his head.

Zhao Xu watched coldly from the side, Xuanyuan Hui was less than fifteen years old when he left Beijing, this woman must not be a concubine, could it be some little palace maid who followed him since childhood, fanned him in hot weather, and kept him warm in cold weather Bed, beaten for him, punished and knelt for him, lived and died for him...

Lang came riding a bamboo horse, but it was a reunion of old friends, Zhao Xu watched with a bit of mischief.

The teardrops of the woman in red were about to fall, and the face under the coquettish makeup showed a bit of loneliness and fragility.

"Here we come." Zhao Xu thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, it was Xuanyuan Hui who spoke first, his gaze lingered on the woman's face for a moment, and he was startled, "Sister Rouyi!"

The woman choked up and nodded repeatedly.

Xuanyuan Hui walked up to her, wanted to help her, but stopped his hand again, just stood where he was, expressing his sorrow.

"Princess Rouyi is the daughter of King Langya. After King Langya was imprisoned three or four years ago, the women's relatives acted as official prostitutes. Princess Rouyi fell into Lefang. After repeated investigations, I finally passed the Jiaofang lady Yunxiu last year. She rescued."

Zhao Xu secretly sighed inwardly, Zhizhi and his subordinates are really clever, they were able to replace officials and slaves from the music workshop.

Xuanyuan Hui made a big gift, "On behalf of the Xuanyuan clan, I thank you sir. But, why didn't you tell us the whereabouts of our cousin earlier, and let her suffer here?"

This tone is a question.

"Mr. Hugh, that's what I mean."