Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 70 A Wedding Candy (5500 requests for reading)
Once the wedding date is determined.

There is nothing else to do after dinner in the entire city of Kyoto.

In this era of lack of entertainment, whether it is on the streets or in the alleys, in teahouses or wine shops, listen to it, they are all occupied by the third prince and the little princess.

The combination of these two people is so wonderful. One is the most notorious playboy from Beizhou, and the other is a national daughter with an excellent reputation. The most important thing is that as two people with the most famous reputation in their generation, many people like them.
Naturally, there are many people quarreling over them, and the quarrels are all over the place.

For example, how incompatible are the third prince and the young princess? Are they trying to outdo each other? Are they in a free love relationship or just a political marriage?
Especially in the four major academies, young boys and girls could argue with each other red-faced and refuse to give in an inch of ground. It is said that they even had a fight, but were stopped in time by the instructors of the academy.

Anyway, there are women from the Chengfeng Club and those who have become more and more attracted to Zhao Chengfeng since that day in the ring. These people can be collectively called Aifeng. They firmly believe that the two are not a good match. Considering Zhao Chengfeng's life experience, And with the strength and unlimited potential she has shown now, let alone the little princess she has become, even if she is a fairy daughter from the Yunxu, she will be considered a match.

It must be the little princess who has climbed up to Prince Dangbei's palace. How can the idle prince Xian Wang compare with Prince Dangbei, a big official in the border area?
Free love is absolutely impossible, it must be a political marriage. My brother loves to go shopping on flower boats so much. He has never seen any big storms, so he must have broken through the world of mortals, and his heart must be lonely. This marriage is mainly related to loneliness.

On the other hand, most of them are young men born and raised in Kyoto. Naturally, they all sing the opposite tune. The only thing they agree with is that it must be a political marriage.

They couldn't accept that little Princess Bai Yueguang would fall in love with a top-notch dude who came out of a pornographic book, a wealthy foreigner and the son of a warlord.
Of course, their highly unified opinions are indeed correct.

There is no marriage more political than this one.

Because since Zhao Chengfeng and Wei Huanchu met for the first time to discuss getting married, they had no intention of living a good life.

In short, the days passed slowly with noisy sounds of one kind or another.

In the blink of an eye, April 64th of Qiyuan [-] came before people's eyes, and this wedding also directly caught the eyes of all Kyoto people.

The reason why they caught the eye was naturally because the ostentation of the third prince and the young princess was too great.

It seems that there is the cooperation of various low-level officials and the tacit approval and help of the entire court officialdom.

Today, when people all over the city go out, they will find a box of beautifully packaged wedding candies at their doorstep.

And when people pick up the candy box, they will definitely see the red silk waving on the street, bringing a sense of joy to their faces.

If you stand at a high place, you will find another surprising fact - the entire Kyoto is painted in red.

Whether it was the four major city gates, the Yunluo Ancient Road, various landmark buildings in the Twelve Squares, or the fronts of major commercial banks, they were all dressed up for this wedding.

It is said that today the wedding banquet of the Third Prince and the young princess will be held with thousands of tables in Pingfang, which is known as the smelly ditch in Kyoto. Pingfang is the poorest and most shabby place in the city. The reason for doing this is naturally to highlight a relationship with the people. Rejoice together, be kind and charitable, celebrate together and show your kindness.

Of course, these are just trivial things. People all over the city came to see the excitement. At the end of the morning, they followed the convoy of the Crown Prince's residence, Luan Yu, through the ten-mile long red street and arrived at the door of Prince Kyo's mansion.

With his father-in-law acting as internal support, Zhao Chengfeng handed over the welcome letter to the little princess, so she was able to capture her.

But the etiquette is different from that of ordinary people. According to the Zhoutian royal wedding ceremony, they do not go directly back to the mansion to go through the ceremony. Instead, they need to first climb Mount Li to worship heaven and earth, then enter the palace to worship in the high hall, and finally return home. Pay homage to the bridal chamber.

Although it seems simple, just three steps, there are countless details, attention to detail, and explanations that require the cooperation of the two newcomers countless times.
In short, getting married is a very troublesome matter, so troublesome that Zhao Chengfeng felt that it would not be a troublesome thing to kill the three major sects and the third prince of Dahuang today.

Fortunately, the wedding car used during the journey was extremely luxurious. It was as long and wide as the central hall of a palace, and the tent was like a golden rain curtain. Only sixteen strange beasts wearing red satin and golden armor could drag it, like a movable palace. Everything is available without feeling bumpy. It is a good choice to take a nap or enjoy the journey.

At this time, Zhao Chengfeng, who was in the luxurious wedding ceremony going to Lixian Mountain, was lost in thought when he looked at the little princess in Fengguanxiapei today.

Today, Wei Huanchu's eyebrows are like a portrait of a willow, her eyes are bright and charming, her nose is small and straight, and her lips are as red as blood. Her already bright appearance has a bit of beauty, and with today's red clothes and gorgeous accessories, It can be called a peerless beauty.

However, the reason why Zhao Chengfeng was distracted was certainly not because the little princess was good-looking.

But today she is going to live in her own mansion, and some things must be communicated in advance, but he needs to hesitate what to say.

So after a while, the third prince Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand, and all the maids and bookboys left. Naturally, the people brought by the little princess also got out of the luxurious carriage.

So in this independent space formed by the Chinese tent, only the newlyweds were left.

The two of them naturally looked at each other and felt "unfamiliar".
In fact, although they got married today, they are really not familiar with each other. This is the third time they have met today. The first time was in Prince Jing's Mansion. At that time, Xiaochan was guarding the door outside the study, and the second time was in Tongzhu County. At the Lord’s sleeping banquet, there were also people around him.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that the two people, who are the subject of countless love stories in Kyoto, are alone together.
So it is normal to have some unfamiliarity and estrangement.

Fortunately, the two of them had a good impression of each other before. Although they are getting married now, he and she feel that the other person can be a friend.

"Inside."

"Your Majesty, you can speak directly if you have anything to say."

Sitting in the center of the mobile tent, the little princess Wei Huanchu pointed at the various kinds of rich snacks on the table in front of her.

Zhao Chengfeng heard this and sat across from her, and then said: "I want to kill some people today."

Wei Huanchu raised his eyebrows: "Who does the prince want to kill?"

"People from the three major sects."

As a result, the Chinese tent fell into silence.

Wei Huanchu blinked her long and thick eyelashes and looked at the handsome young man in gorgeous clothes in front of her. She didn't ask whether you were crazy or sick, but the confusion in her bright eyes was piling up like snowflakes.

In the end, Zhao Chengfeng explained: "It's a long story."

Wei Huanchu shook his head and interrupted: "Although we have made an agreement, a political marriage is still a marriage. From today on, no matter how I view myself, in the eyes of the outside world, the Jing Palace and the Dangbei Palace are bound together. We share weal and woe, it’s such a big deal for you to kill people from three major sects.”

Zhao Chengfeng didn't realize what the little princess said was wrong. If it were him, he would probably do the same.

After all, the three major sects are not borrowed by the mob, but are like three old canopy trees that have not only taken root in the Zhou Dynasty for many years, but are still flourishing today, with branches and leaves densely covering the entire court, both in terms of power and energy. , if the three major sects really exert their strength, the world will immediately see the horror of this ancient sect.

Therefore, it is normal for the little princess to be worried like this. If it were an ordinary clan girl, her face might be pale with fright, even if the person talking to her is from Beizhou, from Dangbei Palace, which is the most murderous palace in the world. , but this is Kyoto after all.

Zhao Chengfeng was even ready to continue being questioned by Wei Huanchu.

However, what he didn't expect was that after the little princess thought for a moment, what she said was: "Are you sure?"

"Have."

Zhao Chengfeng answered.

Wei Huanchu, who seemed to have figured it out very quickly, couldn't stop the Third Prince from saying that, nodded when he heard the word 'yes': "That's good."

After speaking, she picked up a piece of delicate pastry on the table and put it to her lips, but did not put it into her mouth.

Looking at the slightly thoughtful look on the little princess' pretty face, Zhao Chengfeng said, "Actually, you can ask more."

Wei Huanchu sighed slightly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat if I ask too many questions."

Zhao Chengfeng was amused: "Afraid of getting angry?"

Wei Huanchu nodded heavily: "Although you and I have known each other for a short time and haven't met much, I always feel that we are very similar in at least one thing."

"Which point?"

"The idea is right."

Zhao Chengfeng smiled when he heard this: "For example, you would rather destroy the Lingshu Vein Gate than listen to His Majesty and go to the wilderness?"

Wei Huanchu shook his head: "Why don't you kill people from the three major sects?"

"So, are you interested in knowing why I want to kill?"

Wei Huanchu didn't want to hear it before, but now seeing Zhao Chengfeng's relaxed and confident look, he was half relieved, and now he was idle anyway.

So he nodded: "Why?"

As she spoke, she picked up the delicate pastry in front of her, and just took a small bite when she heard Zhao Chengfeng's reason.

"Because of justice."

"Cough cough."

The little princess kept coughing.

Zhao Chengfeng quickly handed over the water.

After taking a sip to suppress the pressure, Wei Huanchu gently held his heaving chest: "Your Highness, please don't tease me."

"Well, I thought you'd feel the same way."

"Why?"

"Didn't you say that back then you helped a prostitute solve an important case? Now the Kyoto romance industry respects and appreciates you?"

"It's not as popular as you being in the romantic industry."

When the two were about to chat, the book boy Aotian walked in, and the conversation between the two came to an end for the time being.

Aotian was very polite. He first greeted the little princess and then told Zhao Chengfeng: "Young master, we are almost at the east city gate."

Zhao Chengfeng: "Then go ahead."

After hearing this, Aotian withdrew and disappeared into the long procession of honor guards.

After he left, Wei Huanchu seemed to have something interesting, but he couldn't believe it and couldn't help asking: "You let him go?"

"Yes."

Thinking of the porcelain-like little face of the book boy Aotian, the little princess had to say: "How old is he?"

Zhao Chengfeng actually took a sip of tea and asked meaningfully: "How old do you think he is?"

……

There is a natural canyon ten miles outside the east gate of Kyoto. Because the middle road is narrow and slippery, and there may be landslides from time to time, it is not as good as the spacious official road that was later built. Therefore, the place has become more and more deserted, and it is basically no longer there today. Someone is leaving again.

The shopkeeper Qiu Sichang and more than a dozen of his capable men were waiting in front of the monument of 'Qingluan Gorge' early in the morning.This monument is located in an open area in the middle of the canyon, with access roads to the front, back, and left.

As for this fat middle-aged man who likes to dress like a shopkeeper, in addition to being the third chair of Qingzong's foreign affairs, he also runs many industries, including black and white, but what makes him come here in person is naturally Heavyweight deal.

It's just that because the matter is so important that it's not convenient to bring more people, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Moreover, the transaction was with an old friend who had been working together for ten years, so Qiu Sichang was not too worried.

But soon, when it was time for the transaction, he did not hear the sound of trucks crushing stones, but instead heard the clear and continuous sound of the hoofbeats of horses.

Then the sound became more and more urgent, and he could even tell that there were only seventeen horses, but for some reason it was such a small number. Now that it fell in his ears, it gave him a chilling feeling like a thousand troops.

At the same time that Qiu Sichang's heart was filled with alarm, the seventeen horses that he had heard correctly came into view. The black black armored cavalry were solemn and solemn. In an instant, their pupils enlarged and struck, setting off countless dust and smoke.

Such a scene would not scare Qiu Sichang, Qingzong's foreign affairs officer who had experienced many battles.

He just felt a little weird, because in the picture in front of him, the one rushing at the front was a little pony that was obviously a cub...
There is a child sitting on the pony.

The child's pink jade carving looks like porcelain.

There was also a toy-like knife in his hand.

Qiu Sichang didn't guess how old the child was at first.

Because at this first moment, the inscription on the pony's leg suddenly emitted light, carrying the child in front of him in the blink of an eye like a ghost, and chopped his protective aura into pieces with a knife.

The childish voice echoed through Qingluan Gorge.

"kill!"

……

"There are no idlers in Prince Dangbei's palace. Everyone will kill people."

The little princess lamented: "Prince Jing's Mansion is different. It only feeds idle people, and everyone can eat three bowls of rice."

"So, you can also have three bowls?"

"I can eat four bowls."

Zhao Chengfeng smiled and found that chatting with her was very interesting.

Wei Huanchu didn't think it was interesting. Originally, today's wedding would be a formality and everyone would have their own lives. Who would have thought that the third prince actually wanted to kill people from three major sects.

If you want to kill, then kill...
He also sent a child who looked the weakest and most immature under his command, and looked to be less than ten years old.
So after Aotian left, she imagined the tragic scene of the child's death at the hands of those cultivators from the Three Great Sects, and cycled through various death situations.
Naturally, after Zhao Chengfeng smiled heartlessly, she said helplessly: "It looks like I can only eat three bowls at noon today."

Zhao Chengfeng: "Do you know my second brother?"

"nature."

"My second brother has 160 Liuqi Tigers."

"so?"

"Aotian has sixteen mysterious armored cavalry."

Wei Huanchu blinked: "When you compare it like this, it doesn't sound very impressive..."

……

Qiu Sichang now had a question in his mind.

Why could the child in front of him cut his body-protecting Qi into pieces with one strike?

Of course, when this question came up, the sixteen riders behind the child had already rushed over.

As soon as the elite subordinates with him as the center reacted, they faced the seemingly strange sword from Dangbei Palace like him.

Then bright red blood like silk splattered out, and several heads flew into the air one after another. The scene in front of him suddenly took on a bloody beauty.

Qiu Sichang was shocked and shouted: "Block."

The whole person's fat body seemed to be deflated by some unknown secret technique. He backed up with a very irregular movement, dodging several knives from the child in succession.

However, his retreat gave way to a gap in the formation that had been solidified even though there had been losses just now.

So the Sixteenth Cavalry charged and broke through directly.

He turned back and raised his sword to fight back, but in just one round and round, Qiu Sichang's elite subordinates fell apart although they showed their abilities.

They couldn't face them at all. The armor was different and the swords were tricky. It was obvious that they were cavalry who had experienced on the battlefield, charging and killing in this way.

Qiu Sichang knew that once they were all destroyed, he would not be able to escape this sudden attack.

So he immediately burst out all the true energy in his body, and now he reached the peak of his power.

The child gently clenched his fist, and the sixteen riders suddenly spread out, surrounding them in a circle in the center.

Like wolves surrounding their prey.

Very patient.

Very scary.

……

"Sure win?"

"Sure victory."

Wei Huanchu asked: "How to deal with the life beads?"

Zhao Chengfeng replied: "Although that thing has spirituality, it is not omnipotent. It is just a bit troublesome for people to deal with it."

"It would be great if there is a way."

Wei Huanchu didn't ask deeply, because this must involve some special techniques and secret cultivation.

"Can you really eat four bowls of rice?"

"Are we getting to know each other?"

"After all, we are getting married today, so it's not too much to get to know each other, right?"

"That's true."

Zhao Chengfeng glanced at the scenery outside the gauze tent at this time, and seemed to have seen the outline of Lixian Mountain, and said: "We are going up the mountain."

When Wei Huanchu heard this, he swept away the various snacks on the table, took two pieces of pastry in his left hand, and a handful of dried fruits in his right hand, and wrapped them in brown paper, as if preparing for going up the mountain.

Finally, she took a wedding candy and threw it into her mouth. Naturally, her little face swelled slightly, as if she was overflowing with sweetness, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up in a small arc.

"Would you like one?"

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the pretty face of the little princess, whose eyes seemed to light up because of eating sweets, and shook his head: "I don't like sweets."

……

Thick blood fell on the grass like sticky frosting.

The seventeen knights rotated in a circle at high speed, using various tactics such as detours, feint attacks, horizontal attacks, long-range arrows, and white knives. They had the absolute upper hand and were hunting patiently.

Within a quarter of an hour, there was no one around Qiu Sichang who could fight anymore. They all fell to the ground, either with their heads missing or their limbs separated. Their deaths were not tragic, they were all very clean and tidy.

Qiu Sichang was also stabbed, very lightly, just a shallow cut on his arm.

But this knife was very fatal, the real energy flowed away crazily, the blood in the body seemed to start to coagulate, and the mind even began to become unclear.

So naturally the second knife appeared quickly, and he was hit in the calf.

Qiu Sichang half-knelt down.

Since he was considered a strong man in the fourth realm, although he may not have broken through many veins in the third realm, the Seventeen Cavalry did not rush forward for safety reasons.

Instead, he continued to use the most thoughtful method to add wounds after wounds to the enemy's body.

As a result, Qiu Sichang changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, from clear eyes to looking crazy, from wearing fine clothes to now being covered with strips of cloth and not as good as a beggar.
But even so, this group of clearly powerful cavalry were still using tactics.
Every time after a puff of dust and smoke, a knife wound would appear on Qiu Sichang's body.

After half a stick of incense was spent, Qiu Sichang's whole body was covered with knife wounds, and the blood in his body seemed to have drained away. When he fell in a pool of blood made of his own blood in an extremely miserable manner, the Seventeenth Cavalry stopped spinning.

Aotian jumped off his pony and came to Qiu Sichang, who was not completely dead. His eyes quickly caught the sight of something squirming and bulging on the bloody skin, as if it was about to break out of the body.

So he immediately took out a pack of red wedding candies from his arms, took one out and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, Qiu Sichang began to bleed from all his orifices, and his whole body was cracked. It was as if gas was surging in his body. His body swelled up rapidly, as if he had exploded and died, and then quickly shriveled up. This was repeated several times, which was very strange.

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