The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 429

After seeing Ying Xuan's tough attitude and vigorous style, even if Holy Land wanted to test Ying Xuan, he had to weigh his weight.

This is the domain of Yingxuan in Jiangzhou of Berkshire, not to mention the younger generation, even the veteran powerhouses in the Holy Land, Yingxuan has never paid attention to it.

Everyone is a sensible person, tactful and forget what happened just now, the friendship that should be made, the relationship that should be cultivated. At this moment, the Changge Palace has included all the strengths of Kyushu. There is no better occasion than this.

The sky was getting darker and darker, but everyone still had no intention of leaving, Yingxuan found an opportunity to get away, asked Duan Wushi to entertain the others, and turned to go to the backyard.

Just after turning the corner and still some distance away from the new house, Yingxuan met Zhao Xiuke, Marquis of Dingwu.

"The Holy Land should be testing you just now."

Zhao Xiuke crossed his arms and leaned against the courtyard wall, standing leisurely behind Yingxuan.

"Nine times out of ten, the Holy Land is testing my attitude."

Ying Xuan said: "Of course, it is also possible that the younger generation's Tianjiao don't know what to say, and they are a little carried away!"

"No, the holy place is also about etiquette, unless there is a deep hatred, otherwise you will not cause trouble at your wedding." Zhao Xiuke said.

"Then you're really testing me!" Ying Xuan's eyes flickered, and his tone became a bit more serious.

"Your attitude just now was too obvious, and Holy Land should have caught your attitude. In the future, Holy Land will probably not be too friendly to you."

Zhao Xiuke said: "Isn't acting your forte? Why didn't you mislead Holy Land just now?"

"Shooting a knife in a smile should be the best choice, right?"

Ying Xuan nodded, and said, "Hiding a knife in a smile is indeed easy to make Holy Land lose its vigilance. Since the empire is a powerful family, sooner or later it will part ways. So, I also want to test the confidence of Holy Land!"

"I see!
"Confidence comes from strength. The stronger the strength, the more confidence; the weaker the strength, the lack of confidence."

Zhao Xiuke asked: "Then what is the result of your test?"

Yingxuan spread his hands, and said helplessly: "As a result, you also saw that the Kunlun Holy Land doesn't seem to have much confidence to turn against the empire!"

"Not necessarily, after all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Zhao Xiuke said: "Jiangzhou, you have an absolute advantage. It's not incomprehensible for a hero not to suffer immediate losses, and the Kunlun Holy Land to back down a step."

"It makes sense, then what?" Ying Xuan asked.

"There is no more!"

Zhao Xiuke said: "Your Majesty asked me to tell you something. Now that you have found out where the gate of the Holy Land is, you don't have to worry about the Holy Land for the time being."

"what?!"

Ying Xuan was puzzled, as if he didn't understand Ying Zheng's intentions.

"Your Majesty asked you to concentrate on the affairs of Southern Kyushu and the details of the Holy Land. He will check it out for you." Zhao Xiuke said.

"Oh, that's what I wish for!" Ying Xuan said, "If His Majesty takes action, there will be no problem."

"However, I'm still curious, why does His Majesty intervene in this matter now?"

Ying Xuan said: "At least I should wait until I fail. Wouldn't it be more confident to make a move then?"

"Well, maybe it's taking advantage of the situation!"

Zhao Xiuke said: "Just now the three holy masters have met His Majesty."

"What did you say?" Ying Xuan asked curiously.

"It should be a secret!"

Zhao Xiuke said: "I also guessed, after all, I wasn't there at the time!"

"Okay, Chunxiao is worth a thousand dollars, so I won't bother you, so farewell!"

"No more!" Ying Xuan said.

"That's easy! See you in the north?" Zhao Xiuke said.

"Well, see you in the north!"

Yingxuan continued to move forward, walking towards the new house; Zhao Xiuke also turned around, and after turning the corner, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Walking into the new house, Ying Xuan saw Wenren Feishuang sitting on the bed.

Seeing Yingxuan coming in, Wenren Feishuang became nervous for no reason, his hands were not knowing how to place them, they were tightly intertwined, his face was flushed, a little shy.

This little girl's posture is not like the usual celebrity Feishuang.

Looking around, there are still many servants of the palace, and there are also maids married by Wenren Feishuang, carrying red dates and osmanthus seeds.

Ying Xuan waved his hand, signaling these people to back off.

"My lord, this is against the rules!" the servant girl of the palace couldn't help saying.

There are many rules in the royal family. Entering the bridal chamber is not simply entering the bridal chamber, and some etiquette is not allowed.

"Back off, I don't want to say it a second time!" Ying Xuan said.

"But my lord, I can't explain to the Princess the way you act like this!"

An old nanny said: "You at least drank the wine with the princess, and asked the servants to scatter the red dates and osmanthus seeds on the bed!"

This old nanny looked like an old man in the palace, she knew who could hold Ying Xuan down, Ying Xuan had no choice but to agree.

Watching Yingxuan and Wenren Feishuang drink the Hebei wine, the old mama muttered something, then sprinkled something on the bed, and then slowly retreated out and closed the door.

Only Yingxuan and Wenren Feishuang were left in the room, unexpectedly Wenren Feishuang became more and more nervous.

"Relax, I'm not a man-eating tiger!"

Yingxuan persuaded Wenren Feishuang, then stretched his hands and said to Wenren Feishuang: "Come on, princess, unarm me!"

Only then did Wenren Feishuang realize that what Ying Xuan was wearing was not a wedding suit, but a battle armor. If Ying Xuan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Wenren Feishuang was like an obedient little daughter-in-law, while unbuttoning Yingxuan's armor, he asked, "My lord, why are you wearing iron armor?"

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth twitched, his face changed slightly, and he became as normal as anyone else, and said, "I am a general of the empire, and the iron armor is the glory. The wedding day is an important time, so naturally I have to wear it more solemnly."

Wenren Feishuang didn't doubt it, so he didn't ask any further questions. He took off Yingxuan's battle armor, then hung it on the hanger carefully, and then returned to his bed, looking helpless.

Sitting beside Wenren Feishuang, Ying Xuan looked at Wenren Feishuang with great interest, making Wenren Feishuang's heart jump wildly.

"Your shy appearance is a bit extra coquettish out of thin air, but I have never seen it before."

Wenren Feishuang was even more shy, and quickly covered his face, trying to block Ying Xuan's gaze.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ying Xuan easily snatched a strand of Wenren Feishuang's hair, and then took a strand of his own hair.

"My lord, what is this for?" Wenren Feishuang asked in confusion.

Ying Xuan smiled, but didn't speak, intertwined two locks of hair, then found a kit and put it in.

"Interweave to tie dragon and phoenix, and we will swim together forever!"

"May I have the one-hearted sweetheart, never leave the white head!"

Ying Xuan recited two lines of poems, and then handed the kit to Wenren Feishuang.

Ying Xuan scratched Wenren Feishuang's nose affectionately, and jokingly said: "Put it away, don't lose it, or you won't be able to keep my heart!"

Wenren Feishuang couldn't help being nervous, and carefully put away the kit bag, but heard Ying Xuan's playful voice.

"Look at your nervous appearance, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"A beautiful woman is rare, how can I be willing?"

Ying Xuan said: "From now on, don't call me prince, but call me husband. If you don't like it, you can call me by my name. I'm not so disciplined."

"Call your husband first, listen!"

"Husband!"

After the sound, Wenren Feishuang was already extremely shy.

"Ma'am, it's time to rest!"

(1, 2, 3... [-] words are omitted here...!)

(End of this chapter)