Ban Fang

Chapter 56
"The bone-cutting sword has no cure. If the bones of the limbs are broken at the same time, they can survive and rejoin. When the flesh and bones grow again, the function will greatly increase. , With the current four-layer wind-breaking method of the little daughter-in-law, it does not take a year from the recovery to the great increase of the skill."

After hearing this, Chengyun asked in confusion, "Who broke it? How do you know?"

Cheng Che would straighten his back, and the answer spread like wildfire.

Cheng Yun:  …

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Prince Gong's Mansion of Nanchu
The only prince who received the title.

As the only son-in-law of the Empress of Chu, he has been favored since he was a child, only the stars and the moon in the sky cannot be given to him, and even the Yuci mansion was built according to the regulations of the palace. The mansion covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, just like a palace of opulence.

Several courtyards with many entrances are intertwined with the water pavilions and pavilions with exquisite craftsmanship. The carvings are meticulous and the layout is exquisite, which fully reflects the favor of the royal family. .

From the construction of the gate, there are thousands of blessing characters hidden in all carvings, hoping that the first son will be blessed with longevity and prosperity, and the blessings will continue.

According to rumors, Prince Gong's Mansion is an excellent Fengshui treasure land second only to the imperial palace, and the long-term residence will surely be able to successfully receive the crown prince to take over the throne.

Rihui Hall is the main hall of the palace, and the roof is solemn and majestic with green glazed tiles. It is only used for major celebrations and important meetings on weekdays. Today, King Gong meets guests at Yueyingxuan in the main courtyard of East Road.

"I have to congratulate the second brother again at this meeting!" The third prince, Brown, was busy congratulating him before he took his seat.

Brown Xiao mother, eyes like a phoenix, jade crown with hair, flowing beard on the temples, plump head, mouth like pearls, wearing a black python robe, talking and demeanor like a scholar and weak, but without losing the bearing of a son.

The news of the chaos of the Northern Yong Dynasty had already spread to the state of Chu, and the third prince, who had been in constant contact with the Yong Dynasty, had received the news early on, and sent the news to Prince Gong’s mansion after the dynasty was dispersed.

Brown, who was second only to King Gong, was the son of Emperor Duanfeng's favorite concubine, Concubine Zhao Gui. If King Gong Bozhong had the support of the queen, he could be ahead of the curve in everything. Therefore, he was only eighteen years old and had to live in another mansion. sealed.

It is said that the title has been drawn up, but it has not yet been called.

Just waiting for an opportunity to make merit, an opportunity to be sealed.

"Where does the joy come from?" Gong Wang Bozhong did not raise his eyes, he sat sideways in front of the Nanmu Arhat bed, and was lighting a small table with gilt bronze incense, the agarwood scent slowly flowing in Yueyingxuan.

Bo Zhongxiao's father, with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, beautiful mountain roots, hair with a purple-gold crown given by the imperial government, a smile that is not a smile on his moderately thin lips, a navy blue python robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a rebellious and unruly demeanor in his demeanor.

"Second brother said so, so he met with his younger brother. This father's palace newspaper has all been sent." Brown said with a smile.

If we can take advantage of this civil strife in Beiyong and eradicate Emperor Yongde, this direct prince is young and powerful, can we not continue the civil strife?

Bo Zhong smiled coldly and said, "What is the third brother thinking about?"

Could it be that he could not understand Brown's mind?As long as there are things that come to congratulate you in advance, there are few good things.

Moreover, as he thought, when the Northern Yong Dynasty was disturbed, who would benefit?
Qingjun's side?The current situation, who has been cleared by whom is still unknown!

His spy didn't have any news of the court or the harem for half a year, which is what is worrying.

Could it be that Emperor Yongde was simply pampering the new queen without caring about the Chao Gang?
Looking at the way he treated the eldest son, he knew that was not the case. He was able to change the genealogy order for the two children, and even if he was beaten to death, he firmly did not believe that he would easily adopt the direct son to the new queen.

Brown bullied his brother and said in a low voice, "Isn't the second brother ready to spy to go to Beiyong?"

"What did the third brother say!" Bo Zhong pretended to be surprised: "That's just sending someone to take over on a regular basis. Could it be that the third brother has something big planned?"

Bo Zhong deliberately wrote under the word "big event". The waitresses brought tea and fruit and were about to enter, but they also stopped outside the door and did not dare to enter.

Seeing this, Bo Zhong ordered the maid outside, "Wan Xin has not come in to serve tea to the third prince."

"Yes!"

A voice like an oriole twirled from outside, the maid named Wan Xin had a face like a peach and plum, her eyebrows were swept away, her lips were pursed, she smiled and handed the tea cup respectfully, and lightly touched the palm of Brown's palm.

How could Bo Zhong not be clear about this little ending?Knowing and smiling, pretending to see nothing, he continued to smooth the incense ashes in the incense vessel, ready to put new agarwood in it.

This prince is treacherous, who doesn't have a few insiders?
It's a good thing to have an obvious inner response to him!
Brown took the tea, and when he sniffed it, it was a good white silver needle.

This is to let him not waste time!

Returning to China with such good news, what Bo Zhong thought was to hold back?
Drinking this cup of tea made him unable to clear his mind and to sit still.

"What's the matter with the third brother?" Bo Zhong rekindled the agarwood and sat and tasted the incense, and asked casually.

Brown thought for a while, sipped his tea again, and asked tentatively:

"Second brother has no plans for the news of the Yong Dynasty?"

"What plan does the third brother want?" Bo Zhong leaned on the small table, his expression seemed to be intoxicated with the fragrance of agarwood, and he asked again and again as if he had no interest in what Brown mentioned.

Brown put down the tea cup, exhaled a long sigh and said, "Without the second brother, what can I plan?"

He greeted Bo Zhong with a smile, but he couldn't see what he meant.

Brown suppressed his displeasure and felt embarrassed, so he could only laugh with him.

"The queen mother sent a message to tell me to take care of other people's housework." Bo Zhong's eyes clearly showed helplessness.

He read out the hope in his second brother's eyes, which was completely opposite to what Wan Xin had just conveyed.

He touched his palm first to make him grow up, and then put the silver needle on Baihao. This is to ask him to be careful, don't waste your time.

He is only one step away from Feng Wang, does he really want to give up this great opportunity?

"Since this is the case, the younger brother will not hinder the elder brother from resting, and the younger brother will retire."

Bo Zhong silently just waved his hand, and Brown bowed and slowly exited Yueyingxuan.

After the servant reported that Brown had left the palace, Bo Zhong got up and sat upright, leaning his elbows on his knees, looking at the direction of Brown's departure with gloomy eyes, and took out the short dagger of the fish and intestines that the Queen entered the palace today. The red tongue lightly licked the blade and blood red.

At this moment, Wan Xin moved her Lian Bu lightly and sat on the footstool at Bo Zhong's feet, leaning affectionately on Bo Zhong's long legs, and asked coldly in his ear, "Master, why are all the truths this time?"

Bo Zhong grabbed Wan Xin's jaw with a backhand and kissed him fiercely. The blood filled their mouths until the shivering and burning heat swept through their lower abdomen. He raised his hand and took her into his arms.

"You have asked a lot, but I can still tell you. The more truthful it is, the less he will listen."

He breathed out his heat between her neck, and his delicate body clearly felt the source of his heat, and he actually said the words that seemed to come from the cold and cold underworld, "What? Do you want to report?"

Wan Xin burst into a beautiful smile, echoing his fiery aggression, and said tenderly: "Wan Xin only listens to the master, the master tells Wan Xin to go, and Wan Xin will go."

Bo Zhong's deep eyes couldn't detect his emotions, so Wan Xin closed his eyes and didn't try to probe.

After the two cleaned up their clothes, Bo Zhong said to Wan Xin, whose temples were not in a mess, "Go, tell him that this trip is very dangerous, I won't go, and persuade him not to go either."

Wan Xin knelt down with her hands on her knees, and responded tenderly, "Wan Xin leads the way."

She is not the only double spy who is so glamorous and can actively cooperate with the bed.

Just do what you say and you can live in peace.

Watching Wan Xin exit the hall, the middle-aged man in the elegant room, dressed in blue-grey clouds, walked out of the hall.

Bo Zhong stood up and bowed his hands, "I made my uncle laugh."

Cao Yi picked up his nephew, smiled reassuringly and said, "If you want to move towards that position, you have to do more in the future. How does Zhong Er plan the next step?"

The Queen's mother's family, the Duke of Anyang, has spared no effort in supporting Bozhong to this day. How can Brown's little thought not be in his heart?
Planning, who was plotted and who was plotted, after all, the chess game is over to know.

"The third brother will definitely not believe Wan Xin's news. I know that he has also arranged a team to leave for Beiyong. He wants to let people in for me, and I also want to let people in for him, so I still have to. Relying on my uncle to deal with it."

It's not news that the two brothers are suspicious and suspicious. It takes a lot of effort to make each other believe it or not.

Bo Zhong rekindled the agarwood, and used the quiet rhyme to eliminate the sluggish atmosphere in the room.

"Uncle will arrange these little things properly, and Zhong'er will wait for news at the residence with peace of mind."

"Zhong'er, thank you uncle." Bo Zhong respectfully bowed and whispered in Cao Yi's ear after getting up: "If he wants to be merciful, I will help him to be ruthless, and if he wants to be ruthless, I will help him to be merciful. "

The two looked at each other and smiled, Cao Yi was very satisfied, stroked the goatee and said, "Uncle is clear."

……

Moonless night, starry sky

On this day, as soon as Yan Sheng was gone, Pei Xun, who was in a hurry, was taken back to her residence in Beijing at a lightning-quick speed, while she put on a black coat and disappeared into the night after Li Ying fell asleep.

Two cups and one pot were placed on the white jade plate. Yan Ji took advantage of the carved railings of the Chengfeng Hall to lift her energy and jumped onto the green glazed eaves. On the top of the hall, she was on duty at Lixia at night. Eaves continued to watch the night.

Yan Jing thanked Fushen and watched them off, and then raised a glass to invite Xinghe. There was no firefly by the lake, and only Xingcan was left.

The timing turned east to the early summer, and this year the palace gradually became mixed up. The power of the harem was still under the control of Concubine De Gui after Li Ying pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger and half pushed it down.

Why?

When things get to the bottom of things, after all, you have to leave the palace, why bother and take up a bunch of things?
In this way, there is less hostility between Concubine De Gui and her mother's family, and there is also less people who need to plan, why not do it?
Suddenly, a black figure stepped on the palace wall and came, dressed in black ink straight with silver thread ink Hunan embroidery, sitting down on the white jade plate, raising a glass and drinking without forgetting to praise.

"Girl's wine is delicious!"

"I said Brother Cheng, it's been a year! Why don't you even have any wool? I want to seriously question you now, just to trick your grandmother back into the palace."

This year, can be tired of staying!Who will help!

　Good morning ~ welcome your little holiday
　　What are the benefits of working in the same position for 20 years...

　　Have a holiday~happy~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)