The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 333 On the eve of ascending the throne

July 29th.

Sangshan Shaolin.

Yang Xuyan walked to the door of the hut where Rong Jiao was located, looked at the spicy medicine stove in the courtyard, frowned and said, "Jangyao, have you changed your job to study herbs? The taste is really unbearable.

RongJiang said angrily inside, "I have worshipped Guanyin and transferred to be a good person. Come in and see if this boy hasn't been saved yet?"

Yang Xuyan walked inside, but saw a young man with a white face like gold paper lying on the simple wooden couch. Rongjiao, dressed like a village girl, was wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Yang Xuyan looked at it from afar and knew the condition of the young man's body. He sighed, "His strange meridians and eight veins were broken, which is worse than my situation. Even if he can be saved, he is a useless person."

Rong Jiao Jiao's beautiful eyes glanced at him and muttered, "I don't know if Shaolin's Yijin Jing can repair the meridians for him."

Yang Xuyan smiled and said, "Jiao, your heart is too good. Isn't it true that this little white face is beautiful and the spring heart is rippling?

This young man is only more than 20 years old. He is tall but not burly. At this time, he is in a coma and more like a weak scholar.

Rongjiao took a sip and said, "I think you have recovered from the scar and forgot the pain. Your begging coward before is not much better than him. Let me ask you, how is your "Marrow Washing Sutra" going?

Yang Xuyan said lightly, "There are nine times in total. I have practiced the fifth time now."

Rong Yaoyao was calm. At this time, she was also shocked and said, "How can it be so fast? How many days have you been practicing?"

Yang Xuyan sighed and said, "It's easy to practice qi, wash the marrow and practice blood. These two classics develop the potential of the human body through Tianzhu Yoga combined with the middle-earth Qi practice method. Our previous training of Butian Pavilion has been involved in this, but it is not as systematic and esoteric. But the more you practice, the more difficult it is. If you want to break through the sixth weight, I'm afraid you can't do it without a month or two.

Rong Jiaojiao was silent for a long time before saying, "When do you think we should start?"

Yang Xuyan said, "On August 15, Ming Zongyue and Bi Xuan fought a decisive battle in Jiangdu. At that time, the palace must be heavily guarded. But then it was the time of laxity, and we could do it on the 16th. From here to the river, there is a canal. Although it won't take much time, it is of great importance. We must investigate on the spot to make all measures, so we must set out before the fifth day of the first lunar new year.

Rong Yao's face sank like water and said, "How sure are you?"

Yang Xuyan's eyes flashed and said, "It depends on how Ming Zongyue will deal with Jiangdu's forces. In my opinion, he will never let go of the opportunity to occupy Jiangdu. If he restrains the Yuwen valve and the Dugu valve, we will fish in troubled waters, and it will undoubtedly be much easier to kill the faint king. Oh! This boy is awake!"

"Water! Water!"

The young man on the couch opened his cracked lips and shouted instinctively.

Rong Jiaoyao motioned Yang Xuyan to get water. The latter was used to being a laborer these days and had no choice but to respond. She said thoughtfully, "Look at his half-deadness, it is by no means that he can recover in three or two days. I think there should be more monks in Shaolin Temple!"

Yang Xuyan said depressedly, "Not everyone is willing to be a monk, okay?"

Rong jiao� said to herself: "I heard that more and more people are going to Shaolin to learn art recently, and the scale of the temple is getting larger and larger. In order to facilitate management, the elders of the temple decided to strengthen control, especially the generation, to distinguish them by name. In this way, you are the first person in the Wuzi generation.

Yang Xuyan said with a bitter face, "The empty energy is clean, the vast wisdom, and the common sense. What's the name of this!"

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Jingzhou Jiangling.

Under the careful design of Lu Miaozi, the palace has been built at this moment. Although it is not as grand and luxurious as the three palaces of Chang'an, Luoyang and Yangzhou, it is also quite large. As a temporary capital, it is very qualified.

Now the heroes are gathered, and the beauty is gathered.

Song Que, Fu Cailin, Chao Gongcuo, Xia Miaoying, Ouyang Xiyi, Wang Bo, You Chuhong, Du Fuwei and other older generation of masters, young heroes of the younger generation such as Kou Zhong, Ba Fenghan, Kezhi, Yin Xianhe, Hou Xibai, etc., as well as a large number of generals in the army arrived one day in advance. Only Li Jing and his wife had an unresolved war and failed to be present.

Beauty, of course, is dominated by Lingfeng's women. Fu Junyu, Song Yueyuan, Zheng Shuming, Shen Luoyan, Shan Meixian, Fang Susu, Wei Zhenzhen, Ren Meimei, You Qiuyan, Li Xiuyao, Qingxiu, etc. have already started. Dugu Feng, Shan Wanjing, Shen Wushuang, Sina, Mei Ling (the sister of Mei Xun of Nanhai Pai), Shang Xiuxun, Shang Xiufang, Shi Qingxuan and others are in the preparatory stage. Song Yuzhi, Fu Junyu, Lian Rou, Hua Lingzi, Ji Zihong, Hu Xiaoxian, Ji Qian, Yin Xiaoji, Sha Zhijing, Ouyang Qian (one of the three slang handsome men in Lingnan, nicknamed "Tiger Red Pink") and others are not included in the plan for the time being. Song Yuhua, Liu Jing, Fu Junyan, Fan Caiqi, Cheng Bisu and other women have been married to others, and he has no intention to get involved with them. Bi Xiuxin and Shang Qingya are two future mothers-in-law. Shen Wushuang's stepmother Shen Mushi is actually the only female elder Ling Feng is going to marry this time. However, this elder is only 23 years old, but he is as beautiful as a flower, charming and charming...

Here, the beautiful women are like clouds, and Jia Peng is like the tide, which makes the bodyguard's eyes sore, but Ling Feng is still quite sorry. For example, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, Yu Yu, Yang Ruoxi and other women are not present. Lu Miaozi, Li Jing, Xu Ziling and other friends have not returned so far. As for Yang Xuechan, who was repatriated to Jiangdu by him, he is not interested at all. It is.

At that time, the bright moon returned and brought back the information report on the assassination of Xu Ziling.

"What? Did Li Zitong, Shen Faxing and Yuwen Valve all participate? It seems that I haven't killed anyone for a long time. Some people have a bad memory, right?

Ling Feng was furious, but Mingyue smiled and said, "If you don't bother, my concubine has been arranged properly. The nine clans of Li and Shen were killed, but Yu Yuwen left for you to practice. Although the words are simple, the smell of blood inside is self-evident.

After the death of Li Zitong and Shen Faxing, the world's rule over Huainan and Jiangdong will be solid. The war is bound to calm down at the fastest speed, and the sharp decline in the population at the end of the Sui Dynasty in history will also be avoided.

Ling Feng frowned slightly and said, "Have you found Xu Ziling?"

Mingyue shook her head and said, "No. The key characters in the whole incident were Xu Ziling's childhood friends Xingrong and Gui Xiliang. After investigation, they had long been bought by Yuwen Valve and gave Xu Ziling a fatal blow at a critical moment.

Ling Feng's eyelids drooped, covered the cold murder, and said, "Xingrong, Gui Xiliang? What chips did Yu Wenvale give to make him dare to strove my tiger's beard?

Mingyue said, "This concubine is not clear. Because they died before our people found them. It's just that before the incident, someone found that they had frequent secret contact with Yuwen Valve.

Ling Feng was indifferent to the life and death of the two, and said lightly, "Well, the key is whether Master Ling is alive or dead at present?"

Mingyue said, "Xu Ziling's life should not be killed. After killing the three masters, he was rescued by a mysterious man and fled from Yangzhou City. I haven't come back yet. I think it may be because the injury has not healed.

"Mysterious Man?" Ling Feng's heart moved and sighed, "I hope so." Even if Master Ling escaped a disaster, he must have been seriously injured to an unimaginable extent, otherwise he would not have even reported a safe letter.

The bright moon suddenly said, "Na Kou Zhong--"

Ling Feng took a long breath and said, "You and I just know it. I'd like to see who is plotted on me secretly. The words turned around and said, "Mingyue, tomorrow is the first day of the lunar new year, but I haven't made up my mind about this harem. I have a general love for each of you, but once you ascend the throne and become the emperor, it is necessary to have three palaces and six courtyards, and the queen concubines will list a level, so that your sisters will inevitably feel uncomfortable, and I can't bear it. I have an idea. Please refer to it for me.

Mingyue looked at him and said, "Tell me."

Ling Feng pulled her, took her delicate body into her arms, and said with a bad smile, "Just set the sisterhood in the order in which you have children for me. If you don't have children, just line up by age first. I leaned over and wanted to kiss her.

Mingyue dodged, but she didn't let his lips catch her cherry lips. She said, "Brother Feng, didn't we say we would wait until the wedding night?"

Ling Feng was dissatisfied and said, "I didn't say that I would eat you right away. Good sister, won't you even give me this cheap price?" He sighed, as if he was extremely disappointed.

Mingyue said sadly, "Isn't it enough for your enemy to take advantage of me? So where do you put your right hand? Ah, don't touch it." He glanced at him with angrily and joy, and his cheeks were red as if they were covered with rouge. In addition to a little shame, there is more charming look in the beautiful eyes.

Ling Feng's big hand slipped on her upturned round buttocks and attacked the city below her, but said solemnly, "Mingyue, you haven't said my idea yet."

Mingyue twisted her body uneasily under his attack, and her seductive lips trembled gently. She spit out a touching voice and said, "If I say yes, you will definitely make me happy. Say that you will send me a child today. Fortunately, the harem has a foothold, and it will swallow me up in a moment. If I can't say it well, I can't think of any other idea. In fact, you don't have to worry about the harem for the time being. You will give the queen's throne to Sister Song at tomorrow's ceremony. At most, the other sisters are just envious and won't chew their tongues.

At such a close distance, as soon as she opened her mouth, she sent a fragrant smell in her mouth, like musk orchid, which was intoxicating.

Ling Feng's blood surged up. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed the two delicate lips, but he thought with a smile in his heart, "For good, I only have more than a dozen ladies, and I'm still busy."

With the sound of the bright moon, the sandalwood mouth has been firmly sealed. Almost reflexively, her lips immediately became hot and made the most enthusiastic reaction.

Ling Feng kissed her rudely, sucked the two wet red lips, and his tongue skillfully reached into her mouth. When the tip of his tongue touched the fragrant tongue of the bright moon, both bodies trembled like an electric shock.

They couldn't help kissing more fiercely, and the entanglement of their tongues was more thorough. From time to time, they made emotional gasps and whispers, as if they were releasing the longings and desires hidden in each other's hearts through the communication of lips and tongues.

This is really a suffocating long kiss, four hot lips, and it took a long time to reluctantly separate.

Mingyue's body gently broke free from Ling Feng's embrace, brushed the hair scattered by the hot kiss, squeezed her mouth and smiled, and looked even more amorous.

Ling Feng was stunned again. The magic hand attacked the city and pulled out the village and explored the source. He was about to cheer up. When he went straight to the yellow dragon, he only heard the voice of Shen Luoyan outside the door and said, "My lord, it's your kind letter."

Mingyue got out of the embrace of the demon, sat back in place and sorted out the folds on Luo Shang. However, Shen Luoyan pushed open the door with a smile and came in. He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's not the right time for me to come. Did I disturb your interest?" He held a red stationary in his hand, and the cover was intact, but he saw the words "Lingfeng Kiss" written on it. The handwriting was soft and fragrant, which undoubtedly came from a woman's handwriting.

Ling Feng sighed that good things took a long time and thought, "Thanks to you, you still know that you are doing bad things for me. Let's see how I deal with you in the future." He shook his head and said, "Yang Yan, don't ruin my reputation. It's a pity that your husband and my affair have been handed over for a long time. There is no external relationship.

Shen Luoyan saluted the bright moon, gained a blessing, and smiled and said, "It's hard to say. Don't the two sisters like Yuyu and Shifeixuan have been exiled and haven't they returned yet?

Ling Feng did not refute this. He took the letter and glanced at it, "It's a pity that this letter is not your two girls who haven't passed the door."

Shen Luoyan opened her talking phoenix eyes and said strangely, "You haven't unsealed it. How do you know it's not them?"

The finished Mingyue ate the taste: "It goes without saying that it must be a confidant of our husband."

Ling Feng smiled and said nothing. He turned the paper into nothingness, and the content was already familiar to his chest.

Apply in the afternoon and go to the appointment on time.

The location is on a painting workshop on the West Lake.

The lake is surrounded by faint smoke. The willows on the lakeside are like responsible guards who protect the small house very closely. A breeze blows, the willow branches sway, and it is like a graceful girl dancing. A few drops of water rising on the lake reflect the colorful sunshine that looks extremely beautiful.

A woman in white stood by the window and looked out of the window, like the willow-like hair, coiled on her head, a simple white jade hairpin horizontally, and a string of crystal clear pearls swayed on the left side of her face.

Although the white palace costume wrapped her body tightly, it could not hide the gripping spring color. From the side, it was still clear how hot the concave and convex figure was. The skirt at the thin waist was squeezed into fine folds by the beautiful body, and the clothes under the waist were smooth and round with fat buttocks & meat.

Although I can't see her face, it is not difficult to see what a beautiful woman she is from her thrilling curves.

"Whey!" A curtain roll.

Ling Feng walked in with his head held high, sat carelessly in the chair in the room, and said with a smile, "Qing'er, if you want to see me, you can go to the palace to talk about it. Why is it so mysterious, like a probe?"

Bai Qinger turned around gently, walked slowly behind Ling Feng, and began to pinch carefully on his shoulder, just like a gentle and considerate wife. Her delicate and pretty face was full of smiles, and said, "Isn't the slave family afraid that the brides in the palace may not let the little woman see you, the groom? He Ru posted an open and righteous post, so as to reassure the sisters.

Ling Feng enjoyed the thoughtful service of a beautiful woman. She didn't answer her words and casually asked, "Why didn't you see Cai Ting?"

Bai Qinger unconsciously exerted a lot of force in her hand and sighed, "Someone is about to get married. It's hard to feel sorry for Uncle's love. He is sick in bed. I'm afraid I can't see you now."

Ling Feng didn't care: "Oh? Is that so? Qinger, you asked me to come, didn't you just want to serve your young master?

Bai Qinger's boneless Qianyu's hand stroked his cheek, and her eyes were as affectionate as the sea. She said, "How can the Nu family's thoughts be hidden from you? Why does Feng Shao know how to ask?"

Ling Feng was not confused by her appearance and said, "Can you trust me?"

Bai Qinger said quietly, "After Master Zhu went, who else can Qinger trust except Feng Shao and you?"

Ling Feng said, "Qinger, your charm can't affect me. Don't bother. However, I have written down this favor that you can send the heads of Pi Shouxuan and Lin Shihong's master and apprentice. If there is nothing else to do, Ling will leave.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Bai Qinger's eyes. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and her extremely touching jade body pressed against Ling Feng's back. She said, "I only asked for a one-night favor, but I don't need you to marry me."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Qing'er, am I such an irresponsible person?"

Bai Qinger showed a bleak smile and said softly, "The reason is very simple. Home flowers are not as good as the fragrance of wild flowers. If I follow you and become one of your many wives and concubines, I will definitely be forgotten by you in the future. How can I be your lover?"

Ling Feng didn't look back and was indifferent.

Bai Qinger couldn't see any of his expression and said with a wry smile, "Is Feng Shao so ruthless?"

Ling Feng suddenly smiled and said, "What are you waiting for in such a good day and such a night?"

Bai Qinger threw it into his arms like a bird, held him strong with all her strength, and her delicate body trembled gently. She said, "I'm looking forward to Feng Shao's next performance."

Ling Feng put his hands out and hugged her soft but elastic waist in one hand. On the other hand, he couldn't help touching her plump buttocks and couldn't put it down.

He is also looking forward to the next project.