Ouyang Shaochen coughed lightly: "Qingyang Hou is a civil servant, and Yuan Xu is also a writer. He doesn't understand martial arts."
"Ah!" Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise, and dare Qingyuanxu to stand still, not to move, but not to move. After all, he stood still, as long as the man in the underground palace manipulated the spell and did not split Just go to where he is, if he runs around, then the technique of flying around may even hack him ...
"Amazed?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue funny.
"Well." Murong Xue nodded gently: No matter Qingyan, Nanjiang or Xiliang, the children of famous noblemen were basically both civilized and martial arts. The eldest son of Qingzhao Houfu in Nanzhao country only learned the text, which was unexpected ... …
Ouyang Shaochen smiled softly: "The generation of civil officials in Houfu of Qingyang, and the descendants of the descendants are also dominated by literature. There are very few martial arts studies. Riding horseback and archery should be no problem. Even more advanced martial arts. ... "
Murong Xue nodded his head lightly, he could concentrate on the grammar, if he had learned a lot of knowledge, he could go to the court to worship ...
Looking at her thoughtful face, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up with a graceful curvature, took off the cotton veil, picked up her hair, and exerted a little force, a white mist rose from her hair, and in the blink of an eye Dissipated without a trace, his dark hair slipped slowly from his fingertips, clean and fresh.
Ouyang Shaochen took Murong Xue to the side of the big bed, embraced her small waist, lay on the bed, pulled the thin quilt next to it, and covered them.
Murong Xuewo was in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, his head resting on his arms, breathing lightly, his dark pupils were round, and he had no sleepiness.
Ouyang Shaochen looked down at her and said, "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking, what did Xuan Xuan do in the underground palace?" Murongxue's eyes were faint. After Ye Xuan came to Nanzhao Kingdom, he went directly to the underground palace. Until now, she never stepped out of the underground palace. Message: "He wouldn't be planning to live in the underground palace, wouldn't he come out ..."
"It shouldn't be. Ye Xuanwu is strong and not afraid of death. He will never come out in order to hide from you in the underground palace. He hasn't appeared for so long. There should be a special reason ..."
Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking down at Murong Xue: "What you should worry about now is not Ye Xuan, but the Underground Palace. The attack during the day has shown that the people in the Underground Palace have killed you ..."
Murongxue sneered dismissively: "If you want to kill me, you have to see if they are so capable."
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head in disapproval: "This is Nanzhao, the place of the palace, and the shadow guard is not by your side. You must not take it lightly."
"I know." Murong Xue nodded. No matter how strong or weak the enemy was, she had never looked down on it. Moreover, she had already seen the strength of the underground palace, so she would not carelessly ...
"Shizi, in Nanzhao Kingdom, besides the Jingu Temple, can the Di Jing have other enemies?"
"Yes, yes, but those forces are too weak, too small, and they were all annexed by the huge palace. So far, the only one that can compete with the palace is the shrine." Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
Murongxue frowned tightly. The abominable land palace was already so powerful. Seeing its unsightly power, it was basically pulled out. She couldn't find anyone who wanted to cooperate ...
"Shizi, the Sixth Prince's Mansion, please send me a note." The trace of respectful whispers sounded from outside the door.
Murong Xue suddenly looked back and glanced at the hourglass on the bedside table. It was already in the middle of the sea (21 to 23 pm): "Let me send the invitation in the middle of the night. This six prince is really different."
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes narrowed, he reached out and sucked the invitation sticker. I saw that the invitation sticker was golden yellow, with the unique mark of Nanzhao royal family painted on it, noble and exquisite.
Ouyang Shaochen opened the invitation and took a detailed tour. I saw that it said that tomorrow the six princes will have a birthday. Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue are invited to the banquet.
Murong Xue blinked: "I even wrote my name on it, the six princes, it's not easy." After she came to Nanzhao, she never reported herself, Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Qingcheng, Xiao Feiyang brother and sister The three of them may not know what her name is ...
"Six princes are indeed extraordinary, their literary talents are amazing, their martial arts are strong ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, without any emotion in the sound of no wind and no waves.
Murongxue heard that something was wrong: "Why is he still a prince?" According to the royal patriarchal system, after the new emperor ascended the throne, his emperor should be the king.
"Because he used to be the favorite son of Emperor Nanzhao, Emperor Nanzhao had more than once expressed politely on many occasions that he wanted to pass on to the sixth prince Xiaobei. A Prince's Mansion has not been sealed ... "Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
Murongxue's nodded understanding will make Xiao Dong feel embarrassed and press the prince who will not give up the king. Naturally, it is not easy ...
"No, since the first prince intended the sixth prince to be the emperor, how did the second prince Xiao Dong ascend the throne?"
"I heard that the Emperor Xian died in a mountain village outside during the summer. There were no words left when he died. The elders of Chaotang escorted the body of the Emperor Xian back to Beijing. Unexpectedly, the second prince Xiao Dong suddenly took out the imperial edict and said that the emperor passed the throne to him ... "Ouyang Shaochen said casually.
Murong Xue: "..."
What a turning point ...
"Can you examine the decree carefully?"
Ouyang Shaochen gently nodded: "Nature has checked, proving that the Imperial Decree is indeed true ..."
Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky, thinking that he would be his own throne, and he became someone else in the blink of an eye. The six princes are really pitiful ...
"Have the six princes made a big noise?"
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No."
The sixth prince was from the concubine, and there was only one grandfather who was a cabinet clerk, and Xiao Dong was from the concubine Wan. Standing behind him were the general's grandfather and the entire underground palace. Will not hit the stone with eggs ...
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, the Sixth Prince was a wise man ...
"Will you go to the Sixth Prince's birthday feast tomorrow?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at Murong Xue and asked softly.
Murong Xue focused on the head: "Go, of course."
For the reason that the Sixth Prince is also the enemy of Emperor Nanzhao, she should also go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to see if the Sixth Prince is really as good as Ouyang Shaochen said ...
"Since I'm going to the banquet tomorrow, I'll take a rest early tonight." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, putting the invitation aside, holding Murong Xue and closing his eyes.
A faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, warm breathing sprayed on the hair, Murongxue's consciousness was not only not tired, but also more and more sober, looking at the tent above the head with his eyes open.
"Can't sleep." Shaochen Ouyang asked softly.
"Well." Murong Xue nodded.
"Then let's do something else."