A thousand mountains of wind and snow

He secretly sighed in his heart, but although this person had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes at all, as if he was happily admiring the flowers in spring and suddenly poured a basin of cold water, which was disappointing.

The saint snorted softly in her heart, the people of Chu were all so fragile, and they deserved to occupy such a good land, yet they were asked to blow the cold wind that could bleed blood from their faces!

Naturally, the saintess wanted to keep some sense of mystery. Before the saint came down, a woman dressed in a foreign race walked out from the side. It is not uncommon for northern barbarians to speak Chinese, but this girl's Chinese is Extremely fluent.

"Just now is the ritual used by our distinguished guests from the Northern Barbarian Society. I didn't tell you before that it is a custom in our dynasty. Hope to see you."

This girl was wearing strange jewels and treasures, and the pattern on the fabric was also quite strange. There was a bit of distinctive heroism in her eyebrows and eyes, but she was not the appearance of an ordinary northern barbarian.

Presumably this person is the younger sister of the northern barbarian saint, the only second disciple of the high priest, He Zhihui, known as the little saint.

As the saying goes, there are no two tigers in one mountain, but this sentence does not apply to these two teachers and sisters. This little saint not only does not compete with the saint, but protects the saint wholeheartedly. It is people who are disrespectful in public, and they can't tolerate people blaspheming their senior sisters.

Now Wen Jiang's status is not limited to that of Jiuqing, and the big matter of the Northern Man's visit naturally falls on his head. This handover is just a few words of the scene. On such a scene, there is nothing leaking, and those difficult words are easily resolved by being gentle and moderate. Just now Wen Jiang said about the child, if the Beiman still wants to pursue it, it only seems that they are mean. I don't know the whole thing.

Arriving at the inn where he was temporarily staying, before He Zhihui closed the door, he heard the sound of cups breaking, and a few vicious curses in Beiman dialect came from his ears.

It was the saint who smashed the cup on the ground angrily, "This Chu people are so disrespectful!"

"Didn't that adult just say that? Tongyan Wuji, what do children know? Sister, don't take it to heart."

This northern barbarian saint has been admired since she was a child, and she looks superior to everyone, but she still has some patience with this junior sister, "Tudu, the young general I asked you to investigate earlier, you Have you found it?"

He Zhihui picked up all the broken cups on the ground in a calm manner, "At that time, the battlefield was full of gunpowder and smoke, so I couldn't see clearly."

"Tudu, you're bluffing me!"

"Senior Sister!" A few traces of strange emotions flashed across He Zhihui's face, "Master said that the overall situation is the most important thing, Senior Sister, don't care about one thing and lose another, instead let the villain use you!"

When I heard the first half of the passage, the expression on the saint's face was already very impatient, but after hearing the last sentence, I felt a little loose in my heart, "Tudu, I'm just not reconciled, if I didn't concentrate on surgery Fa, how could you be attacked by such a villain! Tutu, you know it!"

She seemed to recall some extremely unbearable memories, her eyes were full of anger, she tore open her skirt and grabbed He Zhihui's hand and pressed it on the hideous arrow wound, "Tudu! I almost died! Those People! You know! They thought I was useless! They thought I couldn’t make it through! I listened! I was making up my mind in front of my bed!"

"Senior Sister..." He Zhihui showed an expression of impatience.

"Tudu! The only one I can believe in is you..." The holy girl tightly held He Zhihui's hand, her eyes were like a drowning man staring at straws.

He Zhihui sighed, and began to straighten her clothes, "Senior sister, as long as you don't go crazy with those villains, Tutu will help you whatever you want."

"Tudu, I knew you were the one who treats me best in the whole world!"

"I'll go to the Observation Pavilion to get the star book, and I'll look for news about that person by the way, senior sister, you should rest first."

As soon as He Zhihui walked away, the saint changed her appearance, straightened her clothes, and said in Beiman's language mockingly, "Chu people are really villains, and they specialize in doing some shady things."

33. Mutiny

A man in black came out from the darkness, bent down and bowed to the Beiman saint, "Since your lord has decided to cooperate with us, why do you want to avoid the little saint?"

"You don't need to talk too much about this saint, as long as you do what you should do, naturally this saint will not break her promise like you villains." The saint snorted lightly.

Star Pavilion

"I heard from the master that there are many rare treasures in Dachu's Guanxing Pavilion. I wonder if there is a chance to see them?"

This little Taoist boy originally thought of giving Xingshu away and sending him away quickly, so why is this little saint still interested in Guanxing Pavilion?

"Isn't it possible? It seems that what you people of Chu said is that everyone who comes is just a guest. I'm afraid it's all lies. Since the treasure has no chance to see it, you won't worry about the holy envoy stealing your treasure at the observatory. ?”

"Don't dare dare," Xiao Daotong subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, these northern barbarians are aggressive no matter what they say.

Fortunately, there are a lot of star-gazing pavilions in this star-gazing pavilion, and usually some high-ranking officials and dignitaries who are keen on this technique will come here to watch the stars, but there are quite a few vacant places.

He Zhihui looked up at the stars on the zenith reflecting the star map below, when he heard a voice from behind him, "Long time no see."

It's rainy in autumn, and the cold rain accompanied by the cold wind blows into the window lattice and wets the greeting cards on the desk.

"My lord..." Song Qi looked hesitantly at the yellowed greeting card, "This greeting card has been sent for several days..."

Wen Jiang still tilted his head and wrote something, "Now that the Beiman envoy is visiting, he will definitely not take off his black gauze hat at this time to teach outsiders to read jokes. If he wants to, he should not come to me, but think about how to remedy it." The method is to leave a trace of stability when the Beiman is gone and liquidated."

Suddenly a white pigeon patted its wings that were wet by the autumn rain and landed on the window lattice. Wen Jiang got up and took off the letter box from the white pigeon's feet, "My lord...but what happened?"

"The last time I asked you to go to another state to see the eldest princess, was the eldest princess still in good health?"

Song Qi thought and shook his head, "It's not unusual. Besides, this is the Eldest Princess and His Majesty's sister. If she is sick, she should report it early. Could it be that something really happened?"

Wen Jiang, however, sighed, "It's normal for people to have misfortunes and fortunes, or sudden illnesses. Just when Changyu goes to another state, he can avoid getting involved in the mess of Ningdu City."

"Young Master, do you think that this Northern Man will do something else when he comes to court? But Young Master sent Song Qi to watch, and this Northern Man has never made any changes."

Wen Jiang wiped off the feathers on the pigeon, "Let's take a look."

Zhao Shu left Yongdu, and the ones on the other side of the school field naturally fell on Shen Xian under the guarantee of Zhao Shu and Wen Jiang.

Shen Xian was educated by Yan Yi Haosheng, and Shen Xian joked that even if he wanted to do something wrong, he wouldn't dare to do anything while Yan Yi was still in Wen Jiang's house.

As a result, Yan Yi was given a good lesson before being driven back, but it didn't look like being scolded, but having a tryst with his sweetheart.

Wen Jiang smiled helplessly when he heard Shen Xian's apology, and Aunt Qiu smiled and said, "General Shen did this on purpose, he just wanted to stay here to accompany Miss Yan, even if he was scolding, it was considered staying too long a little while."

"Aunt Qiu trusts General Shen very much." Wen Jiang said with a smile.

"Isn't it? Young Master Zhao's good friend, how can he be unfavorable to Young Master! Young Master often asks Song Qilai to ask Miss Yan for any needs. Young Master is kind and will not be let down by others." Aunt Qiu was resolute. Authentic, "It's just that I don't know when these two will finally get married."

"Master and apprentice are just in name. After all, they are adults and it's not that they have mischief against a child. If this is the case, it will be the death of heaven and earth."

"Young Master said that in the past, I thought that Young Master and Young Master Zhao would be strangers in the future, but I didn't expect that Young Master Zhao would still come to look for Young Master every day as before."

"Day day?" Wen Jiang looked at Aunt Qiu suspiciously.

"Yeah, even if you climb over the wall and come in, you don't disturb the young master, just stand there quietly and look at the young master."

Wen Jiang was a little dazed, no wonder Changyu didn't make trouble all these days, did he come here every day?

It has been half a month since Zhao Shu left Ningdu City. Judging from his travel speed, he should have been in another state. Ningdu City is very peaceful, so peaceful that people almost forget that there are people from Beiman. Ningdu City.

After all, the peace in front of him will not last long, Wen Jiang had just trimmed the lily of the valley in front of the door, and Song Qi hurried to report that it was the northern barbarian saint who had been assassinated.

This saint was originally going to the royal Taoist temple to exchange magic spells with those Taoist priests. Somehow, she encountered a group of thieves on the way back. Fortunately, it was not the saint from the northern barbarians who was injured, but the saint's younger sister. The whirl of the holy maiden.

Both of these two are disciples of the High Priest of the Northern Man, and their prestige in the Northern Man is extremely high. This time, they came here for the purpose of communication. Something happened on the border of Chu, otherwise the northern barbarians would be furious, and the border might be in danger again.

Even though Wen Jiangdang went to the sky prison to interrogate those suspicious people, Liang Yuan came before he could start the trial. When he saw Wen Jiang, he smiled and said, "Master Wen is really quick, you can kill him so quickly." The person has been arrested? I am also in charge of handing over to the mission, so it is not too much to come to observe, right? Unless Mr. Wen has something important, he will never let others know, if so..."

"I don't mean that, Mr. Liang just wants to sit down and listen." Besides, he didn't even bother to look at Liang Yuan.

"Since Mr. Wen is the chief supervisor, the work of interrogation will naturally be handed over to the people below. Waiting in such a cold and humid place