Chapter 89 The Desire of Mountain Rain

Liu Zhe didn't take the bow. His own slave drove the hound into the grass. In a short time, he came to see two wild geese that had been passed through the chest by an arrow. Blood dripping down the grass along the body of the arrow. Cui Fengwu praised: "C cousin's archery is more refined."

"It's just a wild goose." Liu Zhe said, "Why didn't my cousin do it?"

"Haha, my swordsmanship is barely eye-catching, but this string control skill has no talent, so I won't lose my face." Today, only two people came out for a walk, and Cui Fengwu did not hide it. He was dressed in a brocade-cut Hufu, with a long sword hanging around his waist, and simply did not hang the decorated bow on the saddle. On the contrary, the willow fold, but the long bow and sword were all available, and the arrow pot beside the saddle was exposed with dense snow feathers.

Cui Fengwu saw that he was hit by two arrows, but he was still not interested, and he knew what was going on. He also felt the same way. He ordered the servant to clean up his prey and was waiting to change to another place, but he saw Liu Zhebie suddenly looked into the distance.

"What is it?" Cui Fengwu thought that he had found the prey, but because Liu Zhe didn't look at it for a moment, he suddenly pulled out a long arrow from the arrow pot, put on the bow string, and pointed at each other from a distance, but he stopped his hand after pulling the string to six points, and looked hesitantly.

Following Liu Zhe's eyes, Cui Feng's face suddenly changed. He immediately raised his hand and pressed Liu Zhe's other arm, and his eyes were cold: "What are you doing!"

"...nothing." Liu Zhe's eyes narrowed and his hands were loosened. Cui Feng couldn't stop him, and he saw a long arrow shot out! He was shocked! However, the strength of pulling away the six-point bowstring was insufficient. The long arrow only drilled into the grass, and there was a whimper. Two hounds barked and rushed in, and immediately dragged out a hare.

Cui Fengwu was secretly relieved and shook his whip: "There is nothing to see here. Let's change to another place."

Liu Zhe didn't hesitate for a moment before he followed the horse back.

The moment he turned around, he felt that there was a sharp edge on his back... Under the reputation, Xiahou Fubai, the first master in Hebei, even if it was far away from ordinary people's eyesight, but a seemingly unintentional look made him lose his hand and shoot the arrow. Fortunately, when the arrow came out of string I found the hare not far away and barely covered up the past...

Such a master also followed the teenager a few years younger than himself, guarding him cautiously... He Yijian...

"Xiahou, what's wrong?" He Yijian sensed the murderous intention gushing out in a flash and asked in a low voice while Yuanxiu had left a distance.

"Some people want to be unfavorable to Liulang." Xiahou Fubai withdrew his eyes and said lightly.

He Yijian came to be interested: "Oh? The man who killed two geese just now? Why did they retreat? Is it because A Huang is here? Looking into the distance, he only saw the shadow of a group of people galloping away.

"All of them, they hesitated." Xiahou said indifferently.

"Can you see who it is?"

"Natural."

He Yijian nodded slightly: "Then find a chance to kill it."

"Good!" Xiahou Fubai responded briefly.

Not far away, Yuan Xiu strangled the horse: "I wanted to go out to see the two geese just now, but I didn't expect that they had already left." The two sides were originally not close. Now Cui Fengwu hurriedly took Liu Zhe to leave. With Yuan Xiu's eyes, she could only see an outline and the other party's intention to leave. She was far from so familiar with these two people, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He Yijian smiled strangely: "There are a lot of scenery on Leyouyuan. If you don't have a prescription, you can also see other things."

Yuan Xiu is losing his loss, but he is deeply convinced when he hears the words. But she didn't notice that He Yijian turned her head and looked at Cui Fengwu's undisguised murderous intention, which was as cold as a cold star on a winter night.

Cai Lan happened to see it. Even though she had served in the deep palace for many years, she couldn't help but feel creepy for He Yijian's expression at that moment. She quickly approached Yuan Xiu and whispered, "Ajia, we have been out for a long time. Let's go back to the palace quickly."

"This..." Yuan Xiu was greedy for the scenery and was a little reluctant.

"On the other side..." Cai Lan reminded that Yuan Xiu nodded, turned to He Yijian and said, "It's time for me to go back."

He Yijian looked at the blue with meaningful eyes and said cheerfully, "I'll send Ahuang."

"No need." Yuan Xiu said casually, "I will go from Chongxuanmen." Chongxuan Gate opens to the north. Leyouyuan happened to be northeast of Chang'an. From this gate, you don't need to enter Chang'an City to enter the Daming Palace. Of course, there is a sandwich city behind Chongxuan Gate, and Xuanwu Gate in the south. After passing Xuanwu Gate, it is the harem part of Daming Palace, which is facing the Xuanwu Hall, so not all people who come to Leyouyuan can access it. OK.

Yuanxiu said this, but He Yijian still followed her until he stopped a hundred steps outside Chongxuanmen and watched Yuanxiu and his party gallop forward with a smile. He came forward with a blue voice to reveal his identity. The guarding Shen Ce Forbidden Army came forward to check and welcomed Yuanxiu in. Then he said to Xiahou, "Let's go."

Before leaving, he felt something and looked up at the Chongxuan Gate, but saw that the armor was like clouds and halberd like a forest. In the overlapping forbidden army, there seemed to be a pair of eyes overlooking and paying attention to him, but after a moment, he did not have such a feeling.

On the tall palace wall, Fengchun asked lightly, "Is that young man He Yijian? It is said that He Zhifang's only son who fell in love with Jiu Niang at first sight?

The fish hydrocarbon is old, although it is not so much that it is dizzy. After all, it is different from young people. Even if they are condescending, people a hundred steps away are very vague in his eyes, so they dare not answer. On the contrary, Yuan Beihe, the divine policy leader, said: "The saint is right. The young Langjun is the party of Wei Bo's congratulations. The only son, He Yijian! The people around him are Xiahou Fubai, known as the first master of Hebei.

"No wonder he only brought one follower and dared to send Jiu Niang a hundred steps below Chongxuanmen." Fengchun said without saying, "He Huainian seems to be still in Chang'an?"

"The sage, it is said that He Huainian accidentally fell and injured his leg when he was drunk not long ago. During this period, he has been closing the door to thank guests in the Xiuzhengfang and concentrate on recuperation." Yuan Beihe said.

Fengchun said, "Go back to Zichen Hall."

"Congratulations to the saint!"

When Fengchun took the fish hydrocarbons away, a forbidden soldier looked at his companions, pulled Yuan Beihe with a smile and asked, "Unified army, does the saint really intend to bring your lord down to Weizhou?"

"This is not something to inquire about!" Yuan Beihe stared at them and scolded, "What a guard, don't learn from the girls' talkative!"

The Jiashi said, "What if Mrs. Yuan heard this?"

"Madam Yuan hates others to look down on girls..." His companion laughed. Yuan Beihe came from a civilian and started in the army. Because of his burly and simple nature, when Fengchun first entered the East Palace, Xianzong chose a personal bodyguard for him and took a fancy to Yuan Beihe's simplicity and martial arts. Since Fengchun ascended the throne, he has been walking flat. In a short time, he became an important member of the Shence Army and an official to the third-class military envoy. Although Yuan Beihe was promoted quickly, he has always made friends with the old man who had devoted himself to the imperial army in the past. These two Jiashi were his former neighbors and could be regarded as the feelings of growing up together. Although there is a huge gap in status now, He was not afraid of him and openly introduced Yuan Beihe's sister to mock him.

Yuan Biehe stared at them, but did not refute, but went back to the north government. His current identity no longer needs to be inspected in person, but it's just because Fengchun came to accompany him specially.

Before leaving, he frowned and warned: "The saint doesn't like your Lord to be discussed. Be careful not to come out of your mouth!"

"Don't worry, I can't wait to ask casually." Two Jiashi agreed with a smile. However, as soon as Yuan Beihe left, several people came up: "What did the saint and the unified army say just now? Who is the young man who sent your master back..."

The two Jiashi were still thinking about Yuan Beihe's advice, but they were forced and persuaded by many of their companions, and several people agreed to invite them to drink when they were on duty... Unconsciously, they said everything.

That night, many Wang family members in Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief: "In this way, is it possible for you to descend from Weizhou? I only hope that He Huainian will recover from his injury as soon as possible, and it is serious to take He Yijian into the palace to marry Shengti.

"The saint loves your lord and does not hesitate to disobey the will of the courtiers, but if your lord himself and He Yijian are happy with each other, it is a good story." Wei said so, but his eyebrows frowned tightly, "In this way, even the saint can do nothing but make your lord down."

Lu Zhiqi said, "Now that the rumor has become, each family has just taken the opportunity to resign from the choice of nine son-in-law. Why is Wei Xiang still worried?"

"What do you think Du Hehuan's intention of this move?" Wei made it difficult to show his eyebrows, "He is not popular with the saints. Except for the official title of the former emperor, the saint has been taken clean, and even the official career of the whole Du family has been affected. Why do you dare to interfere in the marriage of the saint's favorite? Isn't he afraid of the saint's anger and causing the Du family to suffer?

"What is the hero of the Emperor Xianzong of the previous dynasty? They all trust him very much. Besides, your decline is beneficial and harmless to Chang'an. Why do you care about his intentions? Lu did not think so, "Today's saints are diligent, but it is inevitable that they are too affectionate in the matter of your lord. You must know that as the supreme should not be so gentle. Du Hehuan's move is equivalent to helping the saint make up his mind. What's wrong?"

Wezo shook his head and looked solemnly: "Brother, there are no outsiders here. I will say a word of heart attack - I have been teaching today's saints for more than ten years by the order of the Emperor Xianzong. I dare not say that I have speculated about the thoughts of saints, but I have some ideas about most things in my heart, so I knelt down as before. The saint lowered your lord, and Du Hehuan reminded him early that it must cause the saint to be angry, but why don't I know? It's just because as a prime minister, it should be so, even if I am humiliated for this. Du Hehuan can't calculate this well, and although the appearance of the children of the He family can be regarded as a good word in Chang'an, what is your vision? How can it be so easy to fall for the children of the He family? Here... the saints are not so calculating!"

Lu did frown, but said, "I also say something to kill my heart - the saint is still young. Although Du Hehuan has been suppressed since the saint ascended the throne, he has been cleverly preserving the Du family, which is completely different from the Guo family in those years! With him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the saint to turn the table!"

Wei made a long meditation: "I'll wait and don't interfere. Just watch!"