Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 145 The Heart and Means of the Superior

Chapter 145 The Heart and Means of the Superior
Jinzhou, Fenshui bridgehead.

Crowded, shoulder to shoulder, crowded.

In the spring season, the mountain flowers are in full bloom, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing.

It's the season of outings, and all the teenagers and girls in Jinyang City are full of spring and snow, greedily admiring the plump, attractive and thrilling snow scenery.

Xia Houchun glanced at the inquiring and curious eyes that swept around. Although most of them fell on the slender figure covered by the veil, he was equally curious about this "young talent" who could enjoy the favor of two beauties exclusively. .

The dusty riders merged into the crowd, low-key and introverted, unknown to the public.

The leader wears two swords on his waist, his white boots are stained with snow, and his black hair is tied into a jasper hairpin. With the cold wind blowing, he floats gently, showing the demeanor of a swordsman.

He himself is like a sword, with a handsome face, and he has been in the top position for a long time, with a unique temperament, which is the best in the world.

It attracted the glances of many Huaichun ladies with turbulent hearts, their chests drooping in shame, making people want to stop.

Like a lady, Jinzhou Junyan was also surprised and curious, and looked sideways frequently.

However, what they saw was not Xia Houchun, but Murong Yan and Tian Xin.

He secretly cursed in his heart what kind of qualification this person has, to be able to be accompanied by two peerless beauties, as if hugging left and right, leaning on red and green.

They admitted that they were indeed envious and jealous.

Among the crowd, on the low slope of the embankment, there were more than a dozen people gathered, either angry horses in fresh clothes, covered in brocade robes, or wearing crowns and jade, hanging knives and swords, or sitting on tall horses, looking at Xiahou like prey Chun et al.

Some of them laughed and cursed, shouted and sang, and from time to time they swung their whips to make a series of empty noises, or when things went wrong, they beat the slaves and slaves to vent their anger and violence.

Someone squinted at Xia Houchun and the others on the main road, then turned to look at the person in the middle, "Young Master Xiao, which one do you want?"

As soon as this remark came out, someone immediately pretended to ponder and commented: "The one on the outside has a graceful figure, gentle demeanor, and uneven bumps.

[-] points, [-] points pass, [-] points lady, [-] points superb, [-] points national beauty.

As for the tenth, I'm sorry, this young master has never seen it since he came out of his mother's womb.

A handsome man in a blue brocade robe chuckled, the paper fan spread out, and said in a leisurely voice:

"I think the one inside is even better. It looks like a holy lotus from a distance. It is refined, pure and pure, and its cultivation is unfathomable. It must be a fairy and a saint."

He clicked his tongue twice, seeming to have endless aftertaste, and said with a click of his tongue: "This is more exciting than Xiaoyue'er in Que Yuelou."

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately nodded slightly: "That's right!"

He smiled at the person in the middle: "Looking at the temperament of these five people, it seems that they are not ordinary people, maybe they are the true disciples of a certain sect who came down to watch the world."

Someone joked in their eyes: "Tsk tsk, this is a legendary cultivator. In their eyes, we are all 'mud legs'."

The handsome man in the blue brocade robe turned his gaze, and landed on the man surrounded by stars, and said with a smile:
"I remember that Young Master Xiao has tasted the taste of a fairy. I wonder how it is different from Que Yuelou?"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, staring at that young master Xiao with burning eyes.

'Young Master Xiao' looked calm, and replied lightly: "You will know if you try it yourself."

"Cut~"

They all rolled their eyes.

'Young Master Xiao' smiled.

No one knew, a trace of surprise quietly flashed across his eyes as he looked at Murong Yan.

is her!

As for the other cultivators, he didn't pay attention to them.

Because, his surname is Xiao.

"Let's go, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here in Jinzhou City, we should also express our gratitude."

After leaving a word, 'Master Xiao' turned and left.

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Fight the prince!
Hey, there is a good show to watch.

"Law law ~".

Xia Houchun seemed to be aware of it, and looked up.

There was a flash of light in Murong Yan's eyes, and he looked sideways at Xia Houchun: "What's wrong?"

Xia Houchun shook his head lightly: "It's okay."

For some reason, a gaze seemed to fall on him just now.

The crowd was surging, and Xia Houchun and others had to get off their horses.

With the crowd into Jinju City.

Just after entering the city gate, there was a sudden exclamation and uproar in front of the crowded crowd.

Immediately, a feeling of horror and fear spread among the crowd.

"It's dead!!"

Someone shouted in panic.

There was a bang.

The crowd dispersed.

Many people flocked towards Xia Houchun and the others, Murong Yan said solemnly, "Brother, something is wrong!"

A trace of uneasiness appeared in Xia Houchun's heart, and after slightly frowning, he said decisively: "Get out of the city!"

But just about to turn around, an exclamation sounded: "It's you!"

"It was your horse that disturbed the crowd and trampled Wang Laowu to death!"

Seeing that man's face full of grief and indignation, he pointed at Xia Houchun and the others and shouted.

Swish.

The eyes of the crowd were all looking at him, and they were all furious.

Someone shouted in the crowd: "I know him, his surname is Xiahou, he is the emperor!"

With a puff.

The man let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

A look of disbelief and reluctance to die.

The entire gate tower fell into a deathly silence.

Murong Yan's almond eyes widened.

With a flick of Tianxin's sleeve robe, Yu Qi resisted the angry crowd.

She said expressionlessly, "Someone is following you."

Xia Houchun's eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice: "From my birth to now, there has not been a day when I was not counted."

Tianxin chuckled, his eyes gradually became serious, his tone was light, but he was cold and cold, "Then let's kill today."

Unexpectedly, Xia Houchun stretched out his hand to stop her, "Wait a minute!"

"Kill them to death!!" Someone pointed at Xia Houchun and shouted angrily.

"Kill them!!"

The anger is hard to dissipate.

What's more, he is still the 'emperor' of the land of Longxing.

Almost everyone is a rebellious generation.

Seeing the menacing crowd rushing towards them, the masked man's eyes were cold, and he was about to take Murong Yan away with his protection.

But she stopped him.

The masked man immediately came to his senses, the little master has recovered part of his strength now, and has the power to protect himself.

There seemed to be anxiety in Murong Yan's eyes: "Brother!"

Xia Houchun's eyes were dark, looking at the angry crowd that was approaching all around, he felt a little dazed and dazed for a moment.

These people are the ones he wants to protect.

also his people.

However, at the moment they all regard him as a bandit.

Xia Houchun murmured in his heart, is it worth living for them?
How foolish the people are.

This is the consensus of those in power.

There is no need to say kindness and love to them.

Because thunder, rain and dew are all blessings from heaven.

They just need to be ruled and managed.

"Brother!!"

Suddenly, an urgent voice woke him up.

Xia Houchun regained his senses and turned to look at Murongyan.

There seemed to be panic in her eyes, and she said anxiously: "Brother Shi, think of a way quickly."

Xia Houchun looked up at the people who were close at hand.

He suddenly smiled and opened his hands.

Unprepared to open.

He let out a long laugh: "Come on!"

"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay back money, this is the rule since ancient times, come on, kill him!!"

Someone shouted, encouraging the crowd to rush towards Xia Houchun and the others.

Tian Xin saw that Xia Houchun had closed her eyes, and she cursed an idiot secretly.

Without hesitation, he would withdraw.

Shen Guangyin's eyes hesitated, as if he was a bit suspicious.

Murong Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Shi, hurry up!"

After speaking, he straddled directly in front of Xia Houchun, intending to block the disaster with his body.

The face of the masked man changed drastically, "No princess!!"

Xia Houchun opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure in front of him.

He sighed inwardly, and a trace of complexity flashed across his eyes.

He murmured in his heart, I want to be a demon, but you want me to be a saint.

He stretched out a big hand and pulled Murong Yan behind him.

The crowd began to throw rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves and other things that could hurt people at Xia Houchun.

But they were blocked by the Masked Man and Tian Xin.

The crowd was noisy and angry.

Seeing that the crowd's anger was getting worse, many people even had fierce and greedy eyes. After looking at each other, they approached Tian Xin and Murong Yan.

Shen Guangyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped Xia Houchun lightly.

He hesitated in his heart, a little confused about Xia Houchun's thoughts.

What exactly does he want to do?
Do you just let the crowd bully you?

I don't know if Shen Guangyin has this question, but Tian Xin, Murong Yan and the masked people have it.

And those aristocratic sons in a pavilion across the street.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Is this Xia Houchun really as the rumors say, with gold and jade on the outside and ruins on the inside?"

A certain azure blue brocade robe was dressed in a coquettish bag, fanning the breeze, and said in a leisurely voice: "I have heard that this son is an idiot. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."

Someone turned to look at the person in the middle, "Young Master Xiao, do you think Xia Houchun is really stupid, or is he hypocritical?"

Everyone's heart moved, and they looked at 'Young Master Xiao'.

After a little silence, Young Master Xiao said slowly: "Last year in the court meeting, the sage wanted to use Wei Boyu's power to pry the foundation of the Taoism, but Xia Houchun disturbed his plan."

Naturally, they have heard about this matter for a long time.

He even secretly praised that this 'stupid prince' is really not an ordinary pig teammate.

Immediately someone laughed lightly and said: "Doesn't that mean that this son is just an idiot?"

The rest of the people also relaxed when they heard the words, and they all looked at Xia Houchun at the gate of the city jokingly.

A lofty overlooking attitude.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Xiao turned a deaf ear to it, with complicated eyes, he said softly: "But Wei Boyu was originally the bait thrown by my aunt."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and then their pupils widened.

The man in the azure blue brocade robe gradually restrained his smile, looking down at Xia Houchun thoughtfully.

To be regarded as an inheritor by the clan is naturally not an idiot.

It's not the kind of wine bag and rice bag that only knows how to indulge in sensuality.

After they were silent for a while, someone frowned and said, "Young Master Xiao, you mean that Wei Boyu was abandoned by this son on his own initiative?"

After all, they were far away in Jinzhou, so they couldn't fully understand the undercurrents in Taikang.

Little is known about the court meeting at the beginning of the year that was no less than "forced palace", only a few words were learned from the letters of the elders of the clan.

But no matter who it was, they subconsciously belittled and ridiculed Xia Houchun.

That Young Master Xiao let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes were calm, like Wang Qiushui.

Unfathomable and calm.

There was a trace of serenity and depth in his eyes, and he said softly: "Our highness, the crown prince, seems to be playing a big game of chess."

He said softly: "According to the secret report disclosed by Qingluan Guard, our prince has been recruiting civil servants and military generals everywhere since Tongguan, and contacting various forces."

With a gloomy gaze, he said in a soft voice: "The forces on the surface include the Liushou Mansion of the Eastern Capital, the Commander-in-Chief of the Zhaoyi Army, Qianqiu Temple, Changguo Temple, and so on."

Young Master Xiao paused, his gaze fell on the exquisite figure standing in front of Xia Houchun.

"The remnants of Southern Chu!"

Someone frowned: "The remnants of Southern Chu? Do they still want to restore the country?"

The man in the blue brocade robe chuckled, and opened his painting fan again, "Who knows."

Someone muttered: "What about the remnants of Southern Chu, dare to shout at us and crush it directly!"

The rest of the people also gradually came back to their senses, looking around, "That's right, let alone the remnants of the Southern Chu, so what about the remnants of the former Yan, we drove them to the place where the poisonous miasma is rampant in southern Xinjiang."

They all nodded in agreement.

But Young Master Xiao smiled and said nothing.

But he lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, and didn't say any more.

He had just learned that the one from the north had lost his way to Qinzhou.

And according to the news from the Wangu Building, it seems that even Xiahou's second child was planted in it.

There was a burst of coldness in his heart.

He looked at Xia Houchun, who was surrounded by the crowd. Not long after he rebelled in Taikang, he killed his brother in Qinzhou.

But you said he was an idiot?

Idiot you uncle!
Young Master Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly turned around and left.

A group of people were left looking at each other.

It was only then that he came to his senses and hurried to catch up: "Hey, Young Master Xiao, wait a minute."

Young Master Xiao kept walking, and the people behind followed him, and asked quickly, "Young Master Xiao, are you still going to kill this Xia Houchun?"

Young Master Xiao didn't turn his head back: "Of course!"

"But not now."

The man in the azure blue brocade robe was startled, "What do you mean?"

Young Master Xiao paused, turned around and pointed outside the building.

They subconsciously turned their heads and saw that Xia Houchun and the others had long since disappeared.

"what!"

He actually let Xia Houchun run away.

At the same time, far away in an inn in the city.

Tian Xin was looking at Xia Houchun with an angry face.

"Why did you stop me?"

Xia Houchun tilted his head and asked: "If I don't stop you, do you want to kill?"

Tian Xin looked indifferently, pointed at Murong Yan, "If she didn't stop you, wouldn't you do it?"

Xia Houchun was silent.

The masked man was half relieved, half helpless.

What is gratifying is that Xia Houchun really listened to Murong Yan's words and was willing to let go of the murderous intent in his heart.

Helplessly, his master seemed moved again.

At this moment, Murong Yan was serious, looking at Xia Houchun: "Brother, what should we do next?"

Tian Xin's eyes were cold, like a biting cold wind, piercing through a person's internal organs.

She sneered and said: "What else can I do, naturally find out who is behind the scenes and kill him quickly."

Murong Yan turned a deaf ear and looked at Xia Houchun.

The man with the mask also flashed his cold eyes, looking at Xia Houchun with interest.

She also wanted to see how Xia Houchun would choose.

Whether to choose to bear it or not, or to take bloody revenge immediately.

But Xia Houchun raised his eyes to look at Murongyan after being silent for a while.

After fixing his eyes for a while, he looked at Tianxin.

He said softly: "Even if you find out who is behind the scenes, can you kill them all?"

Tianxin touched the 'Tianxin Token' in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Why not?"

She looked at Xia Houchun, and said coldly: "Could it be that you have forgotten what I am asking for?"

Xia Houchun's eyes were complicated, and after taking a deep look at her, he said in a low voice, "Those just now were just small tricks that didn't show up on the table. If my prediction is correct, the people who did it should be just some small pawns."

He walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and said softly: "The real predators have not yet surfaced. If you and I show our cards at this time, wouldn't our offensive and defensive disadvantages be fully revealed in front of them?"

Tian Xin said coldly: "Could it be that he was framed for nothing?"

She flicked her sleeves and turned around, "You can swallow this breath, but I can't."

Xia Houchun's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "So what if you can't swallow it. In the past, when you practiced on the mountain, you didn't know that people's hearts are dangerous, but after today, you will find that this is just the tip of the iceberg."

His tone paused, his eyes darkened, and he said softly: "Besides, this is a party struggle, and it is also a battle of interests."

"No matter what method is used, it is justifiable."

He turned around and smiled: "It doesn't matter if your reputation is tarnished, I, Xia Houchun, don't care about that anymore."

In fact, before he turned around, the murderous intent in his eyes was enough to arouse the entire Jingjiang River.

But he remembered that the old man said that those in positions of power must be able to hide their emotions and anger.

Otherwise, it will only be played around with applause.

(End of this chapter)

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