Changfeng has a place to return

Chapter 104

At this time, His Royal Highness Xiao's slightly frowning and hesitant expression did not reveal much, only half a point, but in terms of this discussion, it was like a pinch of salt to enhance the flavor of a big dish before it was cooked, it appeared just right, and instantly Make the whole dining table lively and flavorful.The people of the Scimitar Yinyue clan fell into the pot with a plop, and asked, "What do you want to say, my lord?"

Gao Lin thought to himself, what does it mean to be drowsy when someone hands you a pillow.

"The person who cast this sword is named Song Changsheng, and he is the best swordsmith in Dayan." Liang Shu said, "Not only has this Pojun, but in the past ten years, he has made almost all swords in history. The swords and swords left by Mingming tried to restore them one by one, attracting everyone in the martial arts world to chase after them, and everyone begged for swords, which almost leveled the threshold of Song Zhai."

"If it's just because you're too busy right now, that's fine." The old man said, "We can wait until Mr. Song is free."

"Mr. Song is really not busy right now." Liang Shu put down his teacup, "And he is in the barracks."

"Really?" The woman on the side showed joy, "That's really the best."

Gao Lin shook his head with his tut, naive, too naive, I still haven't seen the famous scene where my prince scoops up rich households one by one in the northwest, look, he will act for you soon.

As for what to play, in fact, the content is not too outrageous. It is just a retelling of Song Changsheng's sufferings because of Bai Fujiao in this life. He said with great regret: "After the death of his wife, Mr. Song threw all the swords into the furnace and turned them into molten steel. He vowed that he would spend the rest of his life as his duty to eradicate Bai Fujiao. It's a pity that the Central Plains Wulin just lost a swordsmith."

"I see." The old man frowned slightly.

The little girl who was being held in Liu Xian'an's arms asked in a low voice: "If the swordsmith doesn't make swords, the martial arts people will lose a lot of weapons, and they won't be able to fight the bad guys taught by Bai Fu."

"It's not that swordsmiths don't make swords at all, it's just that they don't do business with people in the Jianghu anymore." Liang Shu stretched out his finger and played with the little ball on her bun twice, "Your question is very reasonable and smart. "

The little girl was embarrassed by the praise, and encouraged, she continued to ask: "Then whose business is he going to do?"

"Mr. Song is now only forging swords for Dayan's army." Liang Shu said, "The reason why he forged this Pojun is also because Xiaochang saved a baby at the hands of the ghost boy, so he should be rewarded."

The little girl felt that this problem was easy to solve: "Then my aunt will also join Dayan's army, will the swordsmith be able to repair the broken sword for her?"

Gao Lin gave a thumbs up, good idea, Mr. Liu really didn't hug you for nothing!

Auntie is the woman with her belly puffed out. She may not be able to join Dayan's army in this state for a while, but fortunately, His Royal Highness King Xiao has not plucked her hair to such an extent, and still has some humanity left Yes, he said generously: "Everyone has contributed to Dayan for taking back the batch of gold and silver for the king. Even if he does not join the army, Mr. Song should not refuse to mend the sword, but if you can help me a little more Come back, rescue Kuyou, then this matter will be easier to handle."

The old man asked: "How does the prince plan to rescue him?"

"It's time-consuming to talk about it." Liang Shu said, "Everyone, please sit down first."

A huge topographic map of the southwest was shaken away by two soldiers, and in the depths of the dense forest, Liu Hengchang also shook his medicine cloth bag on the table with a "crash".

He looked at Kuyou in front of him, feeling extremely nervous, knowing that he had to find a way to rescue him, but because Wumengyunle was standing beside him, it was difficult to speak, so he just said calmly: "First take off the silver gauze used to cover the eyes."

Ku You knew his identity, so he deliberately pretended not to know, and said coldly: "Jiangnan accent, you are not from Southwest."

"He is a doctor from Jiangnan, he may be able to cure your eyes." Wumeng Yunle interjected.

"Girl, do you really want to cure this person's eyes?" Liu Hengchang reminded her, "If the leader finds out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain."

"You cure him, even if it's just for a short moment." Wumeng Yunle stared at Kuyou's golden eyes, "I want him to see me, and then you blind him again, so that the leader will not Blame me, and I won't blame you."

Her tone was as usual, not like a vicious curse full of hatred, nor like a threat, but she was really describing this matter seriously, a thing in her heart that was as normal as eating and sleeping, other people's lives, other people's lives Eyes, never anything special.

Kuyou sneered, "Saint of Mercy?"

"It's the mercy of Mother Baifu that you can see me before you die." Wumeng Yunle didn't want to listen to this man anymore, and told Liu Hengchang, "Okay, you can do it."

"But this eye...is not easy to treat." Liu Hengchang wondered, "It will take at least ten days, and the acupuncture should be administered every day without interruption."

"Then you'll treat it like this!" Wumeng Yunle gambled, "Master, I will naturally talk about it!"

"Otherwise, the girl should report to the leader of the Ming Dynasty first. He happens to be in Mr. Yunyou's room at this time." Liu Hengchang said, "Otherwise, once the treatment starts and has to be interrupted, this person's condition will only become more serious. At that time, it may really be blind forever."

"Okay, then you wait here!"

The girl ran out of the bedroom like a breeze. Liu Hengchang stood by the table with his hands down, and waited until the petite figure disappeared before he said nervously: "Commander Ku, don't worry, I will find a way to send the message to the prince as soon as possible."

"You shouldn't expose yourself so quickly." Kuyou shook his head, "Otherwise, once I'm bought by Bai Fujiao, your many days of management and the painstaking efforts of the prince will be in vain."

"Yes, I was in a hurry." Liu Hengchang blushed, and said again, "Let me take a look at the eyes of Commander Ku first."

"No need." Kuyou said.

Liu Hengchang was puzzled: "Why?"

Kuyou closed his eyes again: "Because someone came and handed me the silver yarn."

Liu Hengchang glanced outside the door, and saw that Wumeng Yunle was indeed walking in this direction with Mu Zhe, so he immediately picked up the silver gauze from the ground, and covered Kuyou's eyes again.

……

In the big camp of the Southwest Garrison, candles were burned out one after another, the sky was covered with twinkling stars, the night was extremely silent, Liu Xian'an was really tired, so he walked back to sleep in a deep and shallow way.When he entered the door, he had already closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and lay down on the bed straight - only to be picked up.

Sleeping Fairy opened her eyes with a small slit: "Brother?" Why are you here with me.

"Pounce on the bed without taking a bath, what a shame!" Liu Xianche reprimanded, "Ah Ning has already prepared the water, just behind the screen, go wash."

Liu Xian'an didn't move at all when lying on his stomach, he thought to himself, at worst, he would be hit by the ruler a few more times, and this would not affect my sleep.

But it turned out that he still underestimated the degree of cleanliness of a genius doctor, and the astonishing strength of a doctor who has been climbing mountains and rivers all year round to see doctors and collect herbs.

Liu Ergong closed his eyes, half dreaming and half awake, suddenly felt that he was spinning in the air, as if he was about to fall into a bottomless situation, so he sighed full of philosophical thinking, ah, abyss, the origin of all things.

Immediately afterwards, he was stripped of his coat and shoes, and thrown into a huge bathtub with a "plop".

The water in the Three Thousand Avenues splashed everywhere, Liu Xian'an was startled and opened his eyes: "Hey!"

"Wash yourself." A cloth towel flew towards him, just enough to cover his head.Liu Xianche turned around and went to the other side of the screen, and said coldly: "If you dare to fall asleep in the bathtub again, come here and receive the punishment yourself."

Brother is really unreasonable.In order not to be beaten, Second Master Liu could only open his eyes forcibly, washed his hands and feet quickly, and then brushed his teeth with green salt and silver elixir to rinse his mouth, making himself clean and fragrant, before he climbed onto the bed with all his hands and feet.

In the end, Liu Xianche asked again: "What did you all talk to those people from the Scimitar Silver Moon Clan?"

"It's nothing, the prince has already persuaded them to deal with Bai Fujiao together." Liu Xian'an yawned, pulled the quilt over his head, and tried to use this method to buy himself a space to sleep.

But Liu Xianche didn't intend to let his younger brother sleep, he had already stayed in the room for a whole day in order to avoid the scimitar Yinyue clan, and he felt relieved when he heard that Cheng Suyue had led people to the dense forest to collect treasures , thinking that if this is the case, then the other party will be able to return to that wild forest immediately, but the fact is not.

Liu Xian'an's eyes were glazed, he really didn't understand why he had to be shaken awake, shouldn't night be the time to sleep?Why don't you, doctor, keep healthy at all.He was really sleepy, and he didn't want to wake up, so his whole body showed a hollowness of losing his soul.Liu Xianche's words were cut off in his mouth, he looked at his tearful younger brother and said with a headache, "Okay, go to sleep."

The four words had just been uttered, and the sleeping fairy had already fallen into a deep sleep. Liu Xianche deeply felt that his strategy was wrong, so he should send a servant to listen to it in the afternoon, because the unlucky brother seems to be only in the face of His Highness King Xiao. Only when you are young, will you become shrewd and extremely diligent, but once you return to yourself, you will still be a round and round slob, who can lie down and never sit, and can roll and never walk.

It really makes no sense.

Liu Xian'an was actually thinking about the same thing in his dream, he just needs to sleep a little, wake up quickly, and tell his elder brother about his future plans.But sleeping is really wonderful, the 3000 million cloud clusters are softly basked in the sun, the breeze is gentle, and Liang Shu is also in the same cloud, smiling, looking at himself with pulsating eyes, watching Suddenly, he raised a whip that he didn't know where it came from, and took a whip for a ride.

It still hurts.

He hid in dissatisfaction and muttered a few words, Liu Xianche held the brocade belt used to bind the bed curtain in his hand, and patted it through the quilt before getting up and leaving.

Aning, who was guarding the door, heaved a sigh of relief. It turns out that the eldest son is not staying here tonight. It's very good, and the prince can continue to come later.He ordered the servants to prepare water for bathing, but it was in vain. Liang Shu didn't return to his room until dawn, and after washing with the leftover water and grass in the basin, he only took off his outer robe and didn't change his pajamas. Just hug the person next to the pillow and fall asleep together.

Although he was also very tired, the habit he developed while marching and fighting has not changed. He still wakes up when he hears some early morning noises. Then she reached out and squeezed his waist, and laughed hoarsely: "Come here, lie down with me for a while."

Liu Xian'an was still thinking about last night's dream, he asked: "Why did the lord hit me?"

"Nonsense, how could I be willing to beat you, I just need to make a cotton nest for it." Liang Shu pulled him into his arms, "Even if we get married in the future, you are the only one who will beat me."

"I mean the prince in the dream."

"In the dream, then you pull me in." Liang Shu said, "However, I hit you a few times, and I will fight back for you. If it doesn't work, you will work harder and take my sword away Let's dream together."

Liu Xianan thought to himself, the scene of two you fighting with swords is too scary, maybe all the house and hot springs that he worked so hard to build will collapse, so he immediately refused: "Forget it, just hit me."

Liang Shu was amused by his tone, and his hand slid down his back in a frivolous manner: "How to hit, hit a few times, let me feel it, I have to find a place with a lot of flesh."

After finishing speaking, he used his hands and feet to circle him even tighter: "Forget it, I can't bear it."