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Chapter 284 The Meeting of Bianjing
Nian Ziyue was sitting in the carriage, and when she heard the noise outside, she couldn't help but lift the curtain to look out.

Familiar people, familiar shouts, familiar breath...

This is Bianjing, where she grew up.

"I remember when I was five years old, I heard that it was lively outside, so I begged my father to take me out of the palace. At that time, I thought, what would it look like outside the palace? There should be many palaces! There are still many people, just like the palace..."

After arriving here, Zhang Jing completely relaxed, no longer worrying about Nian Ziyue's safety, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty must be unwilling."

"Father refused to agree at first, so I secretly hid his book, and then watched him look around but couldn't find it, so I laughed, and my father agreed."

A five-year-old girl who secretly hides her father's books looks cute.

Naturally, it is impossible for Nian Xu not to know... People around Nian Ziyue will see all of this, but everyone cooperates with the most noble father and daughter in the Southern Zhou Dynasty to act.

"I was looking forward to it all the way. When I got outside the palace, I only saw people. Many people came from south to north, and the sound of hawking rushed into my ears. I was a little panicked, but I was a little bit looking forward to it."

She looked outside and laughed, "Father took me to the market, bought me food, watched tricks and sumo wrestling... I was very happy."

After growing up, Nian Ziyue's beauty gradually spread.She can no longer leave the palace easily, and Nianxu has more and more political affairs, such happy days are becoming more and more rare.

In front, Yang Xuan was also looking around on the horseback.

Sure enough, it is prosperous!

If Chang'an is majestic, then Bianjing is prosperous.

Those common people are better dressed and smile more than those in Chang'an.

But you can still see the naked and the extravagant.

Wang Laoer was already intoxicated, "There are a lot of food, old thief, look, Tang has never seen those food before."

The old thief is also well-informed, but he has never seen a city as prosperous as Bianjing, and he is a little surprised.

"Look at those women, tsk tsk! Charming."

Wu Da was also watching, and the old thief asked, "How does Wu Da feel?"

Wu Da said: "I was thinking, if a thousand riders might destroy this lush city."

The old thief shook his head, "Don't underestimate Nan Zhou."

Wu Da said: "The colder and poorer the grassland, the more warriors there will be."

Hearing these words, Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of the world in the scroll.

Before the appearance of hot weapons, many frightening tribes could always be bred on the grassland. If this one is wiped out, the next one will step on their corpses and stand up, stronger.

The second floor.

Yang Lue pointed to the door, and He Cong took out the dagger knowingly.

Knock knock knock!
Someone knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" He Cong walked towards the door slowly and asked softly.

The man outside the door said: "Does the guest want a prostitute?"

There are many prostitutes and prostitutes in Bianjing, mainly in brothels, which are fixed places for business.

And some prostitutes and prostitutes have their eyes on an untapped market... takeaway.

So they wandered around in restaurants and Nilu, and took the initiative to deliver services to customers.

There were rustling footsteps outside, as if a few women were looking at the door expectantly, waiting for the rich guest to speak and stay behind.

He Cong looked at Yang Lue.

Yang Lue glanced out the window, the mission was coming.

He nodded.

He Cong said, "Come in."

The door moved slowly, and a pair of eyes looked into the room through the gradually widening crack of the door.

Yang Lue was standing by the window, but he was standing with his back, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

What about the other person?

The door opened, and a man rushed in.

On the side of the door, the dagger waved.

The man's figure flickered, avoiding a knife.

He Cong ignored him and swung his knife at the second man.

Outside the door, a secret spy waved towards the downstairs.

Inside the door, the man approached behind Yang Lue and stabbed him without hesitation, aiming at Yang Lue's thigh.

With a knife in the thigh, even the fiercest person can't escape the pursuit of his lover, Secret Agent.

Yang slightly slapped backhand.

Bah!
This slap directly slapped his neck.

The third man rushed in, facing a flying figure.He swung his knife subconsciously.

He Cong also severely injured his opponent at this moment, saying: "Let's go!"

Missions are approaching.

Yang Lue looked at the left side almost greedily, "Wait a little longer!"

Two men rushed in with knives.

"kill!"

In the low voice, He Cong fought with them.

Su Yang flew up, and more than ten subordinates followed closely.

"There are a lot of people outside!" He Cong hit two, seemingly in a stalemate, but the footsteps outside were gradually approaching, and he felt that he had to leave.

Yang slightly frowned. He had already seen the figure on the horse, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"killed!"

Outside the door, Su Yang drank in a low voice.

It can't be used in the room, and at most three people can enter at a time, otherwise it will be fighting in the same room.

This time, all three of them rushed towards Yang Lue.

Yang Lue turned around and faced the long knife with his fist.

blah blah blah!
Hearing this voice, He Cong subconsciously hid from the sides of the two opponents, and almost got stabbed for it.

The three long knives shattered, and the debris flew away whizzing.

The five people in the room howled miserably.

"It's the princess."

There was cheering outside.

Nian Ziyue, the Princess of Nanyang, is a treasure of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

Outside the door, Su Yang knew that his opponent was fierce, and said, "Archer!"

Since face-to-face cannot be resolved, then use bows and arrows to speak.

Yang Lue glanced outside to judge the distance of the mission, then his figure flickered and flew away.

As soon as the three archers took out their longbows, Su Yang's warning came.

"careful!"

Yang Lue grabbed a long knife, the light of the knife flashed, and the second floor became a slaughterhouse.

"Dodge." Su Yang shouted.

But today they didn't prepare special clothes, so they couldn't hide their whereabouts.

The darts were shot, and they were bounced away in front of the knife light, and Su Yang was almost affected.

He sternly shouted, and with a stampede, the man flew flat from close to the railing, and instead of using the knife, he slapped him away.

Another spy gritted his teeth and brandished a long knife from behind.

One person leaped up into the air, head to foot, and punched Yang Lue directly on the top of the head.

Three-sided attack!

"Look, the princess' carriage!"

Someone is shouting outside.

Yang Lue didn't raise his head, just punched him up.

The other hand slapped the backhand like a fly, and the secret spy behind him was slapped away.

Su Yang's palm has arrived at this moment.

That group of gangsters committed heinous crimes in the Southern Zhou Dynasty. If they could kill the gangster leader, the credit would probably go directly to the palace.

opportunity!

Bah!
The spy above his head was punched and flew towards the roof.

Yang Lue's body arched back, and Su Yang slapped him.

Exhausted.

Not an inch closer.

Belly is in sight.

Su Yang breathed out.

Yang Lue's body straightened abruptly, and his lower abdomen bumped into his hand.

Bah!
Su Yang only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and he flew upside down like this.

In mid-air, he saw the bandit leader rushing into the room.

Why did he go in again?

With this doubt still in his mind, Su Yang bumped into the wall.

Outside, the mission approached.

There were too many onlookers ahead, and the road was blocked.Yang Xuan was pushed to the side of the carriage.

"Are the people of the Southern Zhou Dynasty so enthusiastic?" Yang Xuan was a little complacent.

A gap was opened in the car curtain, and Nian Ziyue's voice came, "There are messengers every year."

"It's all old."

How can I be so young.

"Princess!" Cheers erupted from the front.

The old thief said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's all about the princess."

There was a chuckle in the car.

Cough!

Yang Xuan said: "Didn't you come out to have fun with the people in the past?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Nian Ziyue thought too, but knew it was impossible.

"Why not? Just wear a hood." Yang Xuan said, "You're in Chang'an...that's all."

It cannot be said that Nian Ziyue sneaked out.

Nian Ziyue said in a low voice, "Thank you very much."

"What are you being polite about?" When we get here, we need to rely on Nian Ziyue's influence. The scumbag is extremely enthusiastic at the moment, "Just talk if you have something to do. If you want to sneak out, I'll wait."

How noble is the princess, how can she wander around Bianjing hand in hand with you.Zhang Jing, who didn't know that the two had already traveled through Chang'an City at night, sneered, "Yang Zhengshi is really thick-skinned."

"Hehe!" The envoy must have a thick skin, and Yang Xuan is already mentally prepared.

Zhang Jing looked at the old thief, "Your servant said that he was dying that day, but he left the southern border in a flash, and he was alive and well. He also caught two thieves on the way. After cutting their flesh, he looked very happy and his face was flushed. It can be seen that Yang Zhengshi The medical skills are so good that they can bring the dead back to life.”

Ha ha!

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "Yang has some medical skills."

Nian Ziyue asked curiously, "Who did you inherit from?"

Princess!He is coaxing you!
Zhang Jing's face darkened.

Yang Xuan said seriously: "Master Mangshan Doctor."

"Is that so?"

Nian Ziyue was quite curious.

Zhang Jing's face was dark, "Mangshan Mountain is a graveyard, right?"

"The great hermit lives in the city, and the genius doctor lives in Mangshan."

"Ghost City?" Zhang Jing sneered... During this journey, she was so angry by Yang Xuan that she wanted to vomit blood many times.

"You even know?"

In the restaurant ahead, Yang Lue saw Yang Xuan.

He took a deep look, and the footsteps outside were noisy again, He Cong shouted: "They brought long guns."

Yang Lue shouted: "Let's go!"

He rushed out, just as a secret spy rushed up, Yang Lue grabbed his back, and his whole body was imprisoned.

Yang Lue threw the spy up, and then rushed forward.

"Bianjing is not only prosperous, but look, there are so many people watching, but no one commits crimes. Is it possible that Chang'an is like this?" Zhang Jing opened her tongue today.

Nian Ziyue also covered her mouth and smiled to make up the knife: "Even the prime minister in Bianjing travels freely, and there are no culprits."

boom!
Before the words fell, the roof of the restaurant on the right roared, and then tiles flew across and sawdust splashed.

A figure rushed out, flew to the front, and landed with a bang.

Then a person soared into the sky from the gap, Yang Xuan raised his head and couldn't help being stunned.

Yang Lue!

Yang Lue glanced at him in the air, and then flew away.

He Cong followed.

Yang Xuan blankly watched them go away.

Orbital fever.

"Catch the thief!"

The sergeants who maintained order burst into a cry, and a group of people were separated to catch the thief.

Just as Zhang Jing praised Bianjing for its good law and order, she was slapped by reality, so she didn't notice Yang Xuan's expression was strange.

Nian Ziyue said angrily, "It must be on purpose."

The words of the girl acting like a baby are the closest to the truth.

The old thief was eager to try, "Lang Jun, how about we do a favor?"

This is to slap the Southern Zhou officials in the face.

Yang Xuan shook his head, and said seriously: "We are a mission, and we come here with friendship."

Zhang Jing sneered, thinking I'd be damned if I believed you.

"Princess!"

A group of people came, but it was Nian Xu who sent to meet his daughter.

Nian Ziyue sat in the car and whispered, "Take care."

Yang Xuan said: "You too."

The car curtain was lifted, Nian Ziyue glanced at Yang Xuan, and then the car curtain fell.

The carriage was escorted to the imperial city.

Accompanied by several minor officials, an official came and saluted, "Wu Fang mentioned Fei Luo, I have seen your envoy."

There is a difference between the official positions of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and the Datang Dynasty. The six departments of the Datang Dynasty had clear responsibilities, but the Southern Zhou Dynasty broke up the responsibilities of the Six Departments.

Wufang's point can be regarded as a weight, Fei Luo is only in his thirties, and it seems that he is also a rising star in the officialdom in Nanzhou.

"Yang Xuan, envoy of the Tang Dynasty, met Fei Ti."

Yang Xuan dismounted.

"Your envoy is here, please follow me to rest."

"Please."

"Please."

Yang Xuan's mind is full of Yang Lue at the moment, thinking about why he appeared here.

After much deliberation, there was only one reason, Yang Lue heard that he was coming and wanted to see him.

After leaving Yuanzhou, the two never met each other again, but only knew about each other's situation through Hayabusa's letter.

……

Yang Lue took He Cong a few times and hid in Bianjing City.

Bianjing is huge, and there are caves underneath. If you want to catch two masters who want to hide, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The two had already prepared their residence, and after entering, He Cong said, "Lang Jun looks more and more powerful."

Yang Lue nodded, and the appearance of that young man appeared in his mind.

The two faces gradually merged into one.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Yang Lue couldn't help feeling distressed and blaming himself when he thought that he had fled to the Southern Zhou Dynasty after Yang Xuan was ten years old and made him suffer.

"Lang Jun said about this matter, saying that if it wasn't for that kind of grinding, he wouldn't be what he is today. Lang Jun also said that the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold."

Yang Lue leaned against the door and said softly: "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold... Your Majesty's blood is indeed your lord, and his intelligence is unbelievable."

He was startled suddenly, "By the way, the gentleman was talking to the person in the carriage earlier, who was it?"

"It's the treasure of the Southern Zhou Dynasty." He Cong said proudly, "Young Lord is handsome and handsome, and I will definitely find a beautiful woman to marry in the future."

Yang Lue shook his head, "What's the benefit of beauty? Lang Jun's wife is the mother of the world."

"What about the treasures of the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

"At most, give it to a concubine, so that the gentleman can relieve his boredom."

……

In the palace, Nian Xu left political affairs early.

When he saw Nian Ziyue walking quickly, his eyes turned red, "Ziyue, I made you suffer."

"Father!"

Nian Ziyue knelt down to salute.

"Get up."

When father and daughter meet, Nian Xu asks for warmth.

"Everywhere in Chang'an is good, and Datang doesn't care. Whatever you want to eat, you can ask them, and you can buy it yourself."

"There is still some measure in Datang, otherwise my father would not let you go to Chang'an."

Nian Xu looked at his daughter who was getting better and better, and couldn't help but said happily: "Go take a bath and rest first, and we will have dinner together later."

After her daughter left, Zhang Jing stepped forward.

"Has Ziyue ever been bullied in Chang'an?"

"Never."

"Have you ever been harassed by a man?"

Naturally, Nian Xu would not let Zhibao marry someone other than Nan Zhou.

"Never."

"Have you ever been close to anyone?"

Zhang Jing was silent.

Nian Xu raised his head slowly.

"Who?"

"The mission is envoy... Yang Xuan."

Nian Xu blushed, but was annoyed.

Someone came in to ask for instructions.

"Your Majesty, the Tang Mission is here, how should the banquet be regulated?"

"Minimum wait!"

(End of this chapter)