Dinghai Fusheng Records

"Clarify the words clearly!" Xiang Shu said, "What happened to Feng Qianxi?!"

“Wait!” Chen Xing said. “Listen to me...this... what about this messenger?”

Outside Chang'an City, Chen Xing half dragged and dragged the messenger in the sack and went to the stone home of a deserted village. Here is the imperial mausoleum of the former Jin people. After the Nantou period, the Jin people’s mausoleum has not been moved away. It is natural that it will not be boring to send people to the former imperial court to keep the tomb, so Fengling is inhabited by the nearby Shouling people. The camp will be empty.

Xiang Xing sees Chen Xing struggling, but has to turn around and pick up the messenger and throw it in front of the mausoleum.

Chen Xing arranged Sima Yi here, and ordinary people would not be close to it; secondly, even if the accident was discovered, it would be a haunt. After catching this messenger, it was always inconvenient to bring it back to the palace, so I had to drag it here.

"Sima Yi! Are you there?" Chen Xing shouted, and suddenly found that it was still clean.

Sima Yi also used white paper to paste the bamboo rafts from the mountains, made a lot of small lanterns, inserted candles, and illuminate the room. He heard the words came over and looked at the two.

“Clarify the words clearly!” The item is not pleasing, “Otherwise, you are!”

Chen Xing thought that this temper was a temper, thinking for a moment, and finally had to be honest.

"Okay." Chen Xing said, "In fact, we have always suspected that you are looking for Keella, the prince night next to Sui Jian."

Item: "..."

Chen Xing knows that if he doesn't tell the story, he is really going to be jealous.

"You listen to me."

"Explain!"

Chen Xing took a deep breath and had to tell him the whole thing. He started from the resurrection of Chiu, and just said the beginning, the face of the story suddenly changed. He was busy telling Chen Xing to stop, many details. It was strung together in his mind.

Sima Yi listened at the side, Chen Xing explained the revenge of Feng Jia and Qing He princesses, and the abnormality of yin and yang revival by grievances. The article explained carefully to Xiang Shu, and the story was just frowning. Chen Xing added: "It is very complicated to say. In fact... Feng Qianxi is one of the princes' nights. The reason why I didn't mention it before is because, after all, Feng Qianxi is Feng Qianxi's brother. I am not deliberately deceiving you. Just... he wants to solve it by his own strength."

Chen Xing and Feng Qianxi discussed whether they should tell the story, but on the one hand, Xiang Shugang came out of prison and immediately explained so many and complicated information to him that he could not accept it immediately. On the other hand, taking into account the killing of the father, they are afraid that the item is not controlled. When they arrived in Chang'an, they went to the prince night to confront each other. In case Yin and Yang Jian did not get it, and the prince night had a vigilant run, then it was even harder.

Feng Qianxi also hopes to rely on his own efforts to persuade his elder brother to turn back. After all, considering all the feelings in the eyes of the narration, his own person, the elder brother is a running dog under the corpse, how much will make the expression of distrust.

After the story is finished, I will not say anything.

Chen Xing did not expect the item to be accepted so quickly, and it seemed as if he believed in what he said, and it was almost the same as before. He always waited for the item to ask, "How did you investigate these things?", only to ask him, he will tell him that many things have been experienced before and after death.

"I think it's related to ... your investigation, I am afraid that you can't hold back, let the prince find their identity in the night... After all, now we are dark..."

"I am not a mad dog." Xiang said frowning impatiently. "Forget it, go back to work with you after you go back!"

The story was indulged for a moment, then went forward, untied the messenger's headgear, sat down to the side, and when he sat down, it was a majestic momentum, and the messenger suddenly became afraid.

Chen Xing saw the man looks and suddenly stopped.

Yu Wenxin!

Fang Cai Lane hurriedly, black light bonfire, and now there is a light nearby, suddenly illuminating Yu Wenxin's face.

Chen Xing: "You...you..."

Item: "Do you know him?"

Yu Wenxin looked at Chen Xing in disbelief. After many years, he met in these circumstances. He could not recognize Chen Xing. Naturally, he did not know the story of Chang'an. There was no words for three people at a time, and the atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

Chen Xing replied: "No... don't know."

Chen Xingqiang calmed down and sighed. He walked aside and he needed to calm down for a while. The story shows that Chen Xing is different, but he did not ask much. He only said to Yu Wenxin that he was cold and cold: "What does Feng Qianjun tell you to do?"

When Yu Wenxin was about to yell, Xiang Shu saw his expression, and he stepped forward, and the **** grabbed his wrist. When he made a little force, Yu Wenxin screamed.

"Who are you?!" Yu Wenxin screamed, "Let go! Let go!"

The continuation of the power, only with the **** in the food, will almost cut Yu Wenxin's wrist, Shen Sheng: "I am very busy now, no time to talk nonsense with you, if not tell the truth, I will break your hands Two feet, throwing you here."

Yu Wenxin realized that this person is an embarrassing character, and he is busy asking for help: "I said! I said! Feng Qianxi let me go to Mullerchuan personally! Tell Zhou Wei to adjust it! Let him not care about Carlo Brake -! It’s time to take the Rouran person...”

As soon as the story stopped, Chen Xing suddenly became shocked and turned.

"What?" Xiang Shu said at the same time as Chen Xing.

The point that the story was shocked was related to the Yulechuan, and also mentioned the dead man Zhou Wei! The point that Chen Xing was surprised is that the corpse has actually adjusted the plan!

Yu Wenxin gasped: "Feng Qianxi said that adults need more shackles next, the more the better, let Zhou 甄 act now, don't wait for the white deer to die!"

The last time I arrived in Chang'an, the prince's night's careful and complicated plan, all connected in Chen Xing's mind.

“What is Zhou Wei’s appearance?” Xiang Shu is cold and cold.

Yu Wenxin said: "I don't know... I haven't seen him, only know his name... ah-"

Yu Wenxin sent out a scream of heartbreaking, unconsciously, and his wrist was actually cut off by the story of the story, Chen Xing said: "Stop!! Stop!"

Yu Wenxin burst into tears and stunned. Chen Xing anxiously said: "You broke his hand!"

The item murmured: "Zhou, he is still alive?"

Chen Xing held Yu Wenxin's wrist and continued for him. Yu Wenxin was full of tears and nodded. "Thank you...Thank you. You are such a good person."

Xiang Shu got up, Chen Xing said: "Who is the superior of Feng Qianxi?"

Yu Wen said with a hard face: "I don't know, I just... obeying the command, Princess Qinghe let me listen to Feng Qianxi's instructions. After the incident, I will not treat me badly..."

The item said coldly: "What is your name?"

Originally a messenger, the item was not interested in his identity, but when he looked at Chen Xing, he suddenly felt wrong.

"Yu... Yu Wenxin," Yu Wenxin said, "I am Yuwen."

The story is remembered - according to that day, Yu Wenxin is the person who killed Chen Xing's parents. When Chen Xing heard the name, he was not surprised at all. I must have known it.

Chen Xingwen: "What should I do now?"

Before the introduction of the messenger to the Jinling, he had already thought about the arrangement and handed Yu Wenxin to Sima Yi to take care of him, so that he would not kill Yu Wenxin, but he could not let him go, especially if he could not let him go outside. Letter, so I took Chen Xing back to the palace.

In the palace, Xiang Shu brought Chen Xing into the room. Chen Xing saw Yu Wenxin again. The mood was very complicated. He was upset with the line of sight and said, "I am sorry, many things, I have not told you... But I am not malicious, just think... maybe you don't know it will be better..."

The eyebrows of the story are full of suffocation and look at Chen Xing.

"Just like Yu Wenxin?" said Xiang.

Chen Xing remembered the last time. After learning about the killing of the father, Xiang Shulai came to find himself. On the road, he was assassinated in the street. After returning to the palace, he couldn’t help but say that he was licking his collar and yelling at him. .

"If you want to hit me, just hit it." Chen Xing said tiredly.

The item frowned: "It’s just a moment of talk, what do you do?"

Chen Xing was sitting on the couch, not a moment, and the subject sat down beside him and sat side by side with him.

Chen Xing whispered: "I and Xin Ge, I used to be good friends when I was young... In fact, I don't know Tuoba..."

The story did not speak, Chen Xing whispered: "When I knew this, I couldn't believe it. It was Xinge who killed me."

The story kept silent, looking at Chen Xing, Chen Xing's eyes, full of despair and sadness. Then he raised his hand and put it on Chen Xing's shoulder, gently holding him.

Chen Xing couldn’t hold it anymore, and turned and buried in front of Xiang Shu, sobbing.

"In the past, I died because of Kekela," Xiang said. "My parents and family have been deceased. From then on, I am alone. Who wouldn’t care? I listened to what I’m saying that night, and I know that you must I always remember this thing, but it is a strong smile."

Outside the door, Takuya’s voice said: “Big single, are you back?”

Item: "..."

Xiang Shuzheng was sitting on the couch and yelling at Chen Xing, but he forgot to close the door. He just opened his head and Tuoba found it. He also handed the dog to him. Chen Xing immediately returned to nature, raising his sleeve and rubbing his eyes.

"Go out!" The item is not pleasant.

Tuoba put the dog leash and slammed it back. The puppy slammed his tail and rushed in. He looked at the story and then looked at Chen Xing with confusion. He jumped a few times and threw himself into Chen Xing’s arms and began to swear at him. Chen Xing Then he laughed again.

"Today, I have to talk to Qinghe." Xiang said, thinking, "I have slept after dinner."

Chen Xing wants to stop, but thinks that the story has always been very reliable. When I heard the name of Zhou Wei, I was shocked and immediately resumed calmness. I must have had an idea, so I no longer ask, but today Contacting Feng Qianxi, he felt a little wrong. However, Yin Yangjian has found out that Feng Qiang has mastered the information, and he will not have a big voice, leaving it to be the same tomorrow, and he will soon fall asleep.

When the next day came up, the outside was noisy. Chen Xing was sleepy. He heard the story of the story of Tie Le in a long and eloquent way. When he talked about Tiel, he spoke quickly, his voice was very clear, and his voice was very clear. Good to hear. But it is said that Chen Xing is always unclear.

He turned out from the screen and saw the Huren nobles who came to the relatives in the hall. The half of the story was interrupted by the appearance of Chen Xing. All eyes were brushed on Chen Xing's face.

Chen Xing: "???"

The item is said in Tiel: "When it is handled like this, all the portraits are taken... bring back, tea is not used, um, don't drink, kindly hearted... another 觅...you have another choice."

When Chen Xing heard that he appeared, the story was a rare stutter, and he was full of doubts. Then, the Man Hall looked at Chen Xing, his eyes filled with hostility, and then he all retired.

Xiang Shuchao, a insider, said: "Tea and portraits are sent back to them!"

The insider looked up at Chen Xing, and then read the story, and took the things on the case.

When the sun was on the third day, Chen Xing and Xiang Shu sat down, Xiang Shu was a king robe, wrote a letter, Chen Xing was eating breakfast, and noticed that Xiang Shu was writing a Tie Lewen with a small lamb. The article's Tie Lewen was written very neatly and neatly. It was not like the hand of the martial artist, but Chen Xing was very surprised.

"Can you understand?"

Chen Xing said that he would not read it. He only recognized a few words and said: "It is really beautiful and neat."

The item said: "It is not good to write Chinese."

Chen Xing drank milk tea and said: "Use the pen well and write what words look good."

The replies replied: "My mother taught."

Chen Xing nodded and asked: "Who is it for?"

“Send the letter back to Le Chuan,” Xiang said replied casually. “Give the captain Shi Mukun, let him beware of Zhou Wei.”

Chen Xingben thought that when he heard the words of Zhou Wei, Xiang Shu would immediately rush back to Qi Lechuan. He did not expect that he was still too suffocating. Although he already knew Zhou Yi’s identity, he still asked with a sentence.

“Who is Zhou Wei?” Chen Xing wondered.

Xiang Shuyun said: "You finally remembered this thing."

Chen Xing immediately explained that he wanted to ask last night, but Xiang Shu said that he didn't have to worry about it. He said casually: "I am a lover, a man who has been dead for several years."

Chen Xing: "..."

The article sealed the letter, covered the fire, and saw Chen Xing's expression. Chen Xing was unexpectedly so direct that nothing was wrong with him. Xiang Shu would be wrong, thinking that Chen Xing's relationship between strange men is casual: "Yes, both are men. We Hu people are not like you Han people, who is who they are."

Chen Xing immediately said: "No, I don't mean this... Your answer, don't you worry about him? After all, it was his lover."

"I believe in him."

The item replied in this way, and then let the insider come over and told him to take it to Tuoba and let him send someone to send it. In addition to walking the dog, this Tuoba has to act as an errand. Chen Xing was originally worried about the situation of the car Luo Feng, but since Feng Qiang let Yu Wenxin go to Yulechuan, and Yu Wenxin was intercepted by them, then Zhou Wei must not know about Chang'an, for a while. There will be no changes.

The last time they stayed in Changan until autumn, they went back to Lechuan. There are still many times in this time. As long as the prince’s night is solved, there will be nothing wrong with Yulechuan.

Chen Xingzheng thought, but found that the item was watching him.

Chen Xing: "?"

The item tells Chen Xing to look at another letter on the case. Chen Xing opened it and saw it sent by Yan Jian. He asked him to go to the royal study room. It happened that today’s item had to go to see the Qinghe Princess, so the two agreed that Chen Xingruo would come to the scene later.

“Yu Jian is not a good thing,” Xiang said, reminding Chen Xing, “Don’t follow his words.”

"Do not worry." Chen Xing laughed.

In the royal study, just as I met last time, but this time, the prince night did not appear.

Chen Xing vaguely felt that, as the phoenix re-emphasized, the giant wheel of the heavens and the earth and the fate of life, there is indeed a strange power in the darkness. Even if the fate has been forcibly reversed by Haizhu, it is still making self-correction. Many things that are destined to happen are slowly returning to its right track.

Making variables, countless small variables, like gathering sand into a tower... Chen Xing repeatedly chewed the words clearly, and thought of the phoenix that disappeared after arriving in Chang'an.

"I heard that today's big singles have rejected all the nobles who came to raise relatives." Yan Jian appeared to have a funny smile on Chen Xing. "It is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Why does this make you both married and worshipped?"

Chen Xingxin wants to resurrect the world. You really have nothing to do with it. I like to say good things to people. I replied: "Without, it’s hard not to ask me to come over, just want to mention this?"

He spoke to the sturdy, but his eyes were in the royal study room. On both sides of the shackles behind the sturdy shackles - 驺虞幡 白 白 白 白 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 幡 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白The prince was in the night.

Yan Jian said: "The person who speaks the law is a brother, and he is also a brother. His mind is the clearest, hehe."

Chen Xingxin said that you are clear of a ghost. If you know it, you will not be surrounded by the story of Yi Yu. However, listening to Yan Jian said: "You know that the big single is, half of your Han Chinese blood."

Chen Xing "Well" sounded, drinking milk tea, but his mind was not on Jianjian, and from time to time he saw the flag behind Yu Jian.

Yan Jian said: "Four years ago, when the law took over the big order, he personally went to the Dallechuan Road to congratulate him. He asked about the marriage of the relatives, and the law was answered by the law. Now I still remember it clearly... ...what do you look behind?

Chen Xing immediately smiled: "The two shackles are the things of the Jin people? When I suddenly remembered, I looked at them more."

When Jian Jian "oh" sounded, Chen Xing couldn't make up his mind. If the story is to be ambiguous, he should be able to get it, but the prince must know its role. If he finds that the magic weapon is gone, he will be vigilant. It really makes him difficult to do.

I only listened to Yan Jian and said: "He said, 'What kind of people do you want to live with, and you have to worry about it?"

"Yeah." Chen Xing is still thinking.

Sui Jiandao: "I asked him ‘So what kind of person do you want to be with?' The law is empty, but it must be a Han Chinese like you.”

"This way." Chen Xing was absent-minded, and finally said, "Your Majesty, can you ask for something like you?"

Yan Jian said: "Are you listening to you? Do you want these two Jinshi national treasures? So, you promised to take one thing, hehe..."

"The big one is here."

The two stopped talking, and the story came, and did not say hello, sit down directly.

Item: "?"

The item stated that the two continued to say that Yan Jian continued: "Things that want to be jealous..."

The story was interrupted and directed toward Chen Xingdao: "What do you want?"

“Hey...” Chen Xing said, “That’s the two rags...in fact, nothing.”

Item: "Pick it down to him."

Chen Xingsheng was afraid that the two men would fight and be busy: "Don't, I don't want it!"

Yan Jian’s face immediately became difficult to look at, but he wanted to confess him to the article, but he could not offend him. Compared with the purple scroll, the two pieces of rags are nothing, they have to say: “Take it and take it. ”

"Thank you--!" Chen Xing suddenly burst into anger and said, "Although this thing is only hanging back, but it is very important to me... Sorry, my Majesty, I have no intention to offend... You are so good, who? Besides, you are not a good thing, I must not agree!"

Yan Jian told the Tuoba to come in, rolled up the white tiger and the cockroach, and collected it in a shackle and handed it to Chen Xing.

"You guys of the Han nationality, you don't mind," he said, "If you hold such a few things, you can protect your homeland, and you must not be able to escape."

Chen Xing only heard this very harsh, but things have already arrived, let him ask for a cheaper mouth, it is good to take it.

The item said again: "You don't have to thank him. Since you are so generous, the Lonely King does not want to take your things in white. Sending you three thousand horses and Bakun blasts is a good match for the moon and the mountains and horses. Chuan Ling’s stop."

Yan Jian wanted this batch of horses to think for a long time. He almost couldn’t help but break the work. He tried his best to endure the ecstasy and said: "How do you sound it, or do you take advantage of it? One..."

Chen Xing said: "Then, let's go back to the dog."

Yan Jiandao: "Slow."

Chen Xing had to sit down again, and there were no words for three people.

The item is not pleasing: "Head, what do you want to do? Whose beauty?"

Yan Jian smiled and said: "I talked about what you said when you took over the big one."

Item: "Everyone came to talk to the Lonely King that day, remembering what you said."

Yan Jian said: "I can't remember the words that people said on the day, but I only talked to you about the Han people from beginning to end. You don't like Han..."

Item: "Hey!"

In the eyes of the story, with an impatient look, it seems that he is blaming the shackles.

Chen Xingwen suddenly felt a move in his heart. He remembered the attitude of Tuoba, the Wuhu headed by Yu Jian, and even the attitude of the Hu people to the Han people. It seems that everyone has a bit of respect for the Han people. This time he came to Changan last time. I found it.

I have not seriously asked the story, has he ever been a hometown of Han Chinese? A long time ago, Chen Xing once thought that the article hated the Han people, but he couldn’t think about it carefully. His mother is a Han Chinese. Why? This shouldn't be... Today, Chen Xing and Xiang Shu have been together for so long, suddenly and vaguely, feeling the complex feelings of the story that have never been declared:

Xiang Shu once regarded the place where the Han people were, as his homeland, and he was proud of his own Han Chinese blood.

But when he turned to the south, he was arrested by the mother of the family without asking why, and he was put into jail and died, so he was so angry and even angered by Feng Qianxi and Chen Xing.

Being reminded by Shu Jian, Chen Xing suddenly understood the contradictory mood of the story.

Yan Jian said with an understatement: "I am preparing for the South, and the law is empty. Do you want to go to Jiangnan?"

The brow of the story suddenly wrinkled and replied: "The head, you have a good North Emperor, this is to find trouble for yourself."

Yan Jian said: "Wang Meng did not force the South to cut, but not long ago, he made a dream."

"The nightmare is seen on a vast river, leading the whole army to cross the river, behind the hunting wind, the million army is on the river, separated by a river, it is the weak army of the Southern Dynasty..."

"...The heavens and the earth are discolored in front of the great army of the shackles, and millions of iron rides, but if you put the whip in your hand into the river, you can also block this flowing water. Think about this scene, the law is empty!"

“How will this be a spectacular scene?” Yan Jian walked to the center of the royal study and faced the map of the land of China that had been hoisted for decades. He was proud to say, “North to Hala and Lin, South to Baiyue, Our territory, you and I will work together to lay the land of thousands of years of immortal work!"

"That..." Chen Xing cautiously asked, "Your Majesty, I am not in a timely position to ask. You have seen a million troops in your dreams, and there are also large soldiers in the army?"

Yan Jian suddenly was caught by this statement.