Infinite Heroes Seat

On the post road from Luoyang to Chang'an, a team of cavalry escorted several carriages slowly. It was early spring when the ice and snow on the road melted, making it a little muddy, but looking at the endless blue sky in the distance, I felt the brush. The cool breeze on the noodles is also unique.

Obviously, there are not ordinary characters on the carriage. The energetic and brilliant-eyed cavalry are all rare masters. The weapons in their hands are even more well-made. The black armor is shining in the cold wind, but There were more than thirty people, but there was a kind of murderous air, obviously all of them were proud soldiers who did not know how many fights.

The thirty-odd knights were divided into two parts, one opened the road before and after several carriages, and the other guarded one of them. Obviously there were important figures in this carriage.

The group of people walked forward in silence, but for a while it seemed unusually quiet.

Suddenly, the curtain of the heavily protected carriage was lifted by a snow-white jade hand, revealing a beautiful face.

The fascinating pupils, the rosy and sparkling cherry lips, the black hair that is casually pulled on the head, and the charming style of laziness and resentment, make everyone's eyes bright, even the guards around the carriage The cavalry looked more unconsciously.

However, he has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, Shang Xiufang only slightly furrowed his slender crescents, but his gaze fell on a cavalry beside the car ‘inadvertently’.

He was a humble man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was slightly taller than the average person, it was nothing more than that. In this cavalry, he could only use ordinary words to describe it.

Seeing this rider on the horse silently rushing, he didn't pay attention to his cavalry at all. Shang Xiufang's mood is a bit complicated, and she doesn't know what to say.

This ordinary cavalry was naturally Mo Wen after the disguise, since the performance at the minister's mansion. The relationship between him and Shang Xiufang has always been not indifferent. Although the two sides often discuss some topics about music and the atmosphere is harmonious, it is just like this. Under the reservedness of Shang Xiufang as a woman, Mo Wen deliberately keeps a distance. , The two can only be regarded as friends who can talk, and this time according to the schedule. Shang Xiufang is going to perform at Chang'an Lishu, and Mo Wen is also planning to go to Chang'an to inquire about the news, and casually cause damage. Then dealt with Yang Gong’s treasure house, so he proposed to go with Shang Xiufang.

At first I heard that Mo Wen was going to go with him, Shang Xiufang was a little happy, after all, he looked handsome like Mo Wen. A man with extraordinary accomplishments in music. She still rarely sees her, and Mo Wen has always been indifferent to her, without the pursuit of those wild bees and butterflies, which makes her relaxed, unavoidably tasteful, and naturally has a little attention in her heart, but Unexpectedly, Mo Wen had really disguised like an ordinary cavalry since he set out. Without saying a word, the strange feeling of discomfort in Shang Xiufang's heart grew stronger.

It's a pity that Shang Xiufang didn't know that her every move fell in Mo Wen's eyes. Seeing her hesitating and stopping, a little embarrassed, Mo Wen was snickering in her heart. As the world's number one prostitute, Shang Xiufang was naturally accustomed to the flattery of men, and occasionally saw a natural person who was not moved by her. A bit curious, plus Mo Wen was so good, it was hard for her not to pay attention, and this was the beginning of her falling into Mo Wen's clutches.

"Brother, how long will it take to get to Chang'an?"

After hesitating, Shang Xiufang still looked for a chance to talk, her voice was soft and round, full of a gripping charm.

Mo Wen turned the expressionless face around and said lightly: "Miss Hui Shang, we will be in Chang'an in about two hours."

After speaking, he turned his face away and continued to concentrate on the journey.

Shang Xiufang pouted dissatisfiedly. As a top-notch woman, when did she ever have been so despised, I would like to say a few more words. It is a pity that she looked at the cavalry guards on the left and right, and then looked at the occasional pedestrians passing by. She had no choice but to She swallowed the words, she was not stupid, she naturally understood the situation today, and now Mo Wen can be said to be a character who wants to get rid of all the heroes. Chang'an is the base camp of the Li Clan, and if her identity is exposed It will definitely be besieged and suppressed by heavy soldiers.

Finally, he glanced at Mo Wen, and Shang Xiufang could only hum lightly, retracted into the car, and lowered the curtain again. The delicate appearance made her mature and charming temperament a little more pure and innocent. More moving.

Two hours passed in a flash, and the convoy gradually approached Chang'an.

After seeing a magnificent city wall, the towering buildings are faintly visible, showing the prosperity of Chang'an.

A collection of cultural relics, the capital of Qianqiu, Chang'an was built in the pre-Qin Dynasty. As the capital of the past dynasties, its prosperity is even faintly above Luoyang and Yangzhou under the rule of Mo Wen. Chang'an is divided into three parts: Guocheng, Gongcheng and Imperial City. Among them, Guocheng has 11 avenues from north to south and 14 avenues from east to west, crisscrossing the interior of Guocheng into 110 squares. Among them, the three north-south streets and the three east-west streets that run through the city gates constitute the main traffic arteries in Chang'an City. The most spacious one is Zhuque Street, which is like Luoyang Tian Street, which is 40 meters wide, although the rest is not as wide as Zhuque Street. , Its scale can also be imagined.

Looking at the prosperous realm, the accompanying people felt a little bit, and the speed accelerated somewhat.

At the east gate of Chang'an, there was already a group of people waiting there at this time, the head of which was wearing a yellow robe, obviously a member of the royal family.

Standing at the gate of the city, Li Jiancheng was a little irritable. Last year’s campaign against Xue Ju was not smooth. The two sides had a victory and defeat for the first ten days of the battle. Then they had to give up their troops because of the severe winter. At this time, the severe winter had passed, and he planned to start a new battle. This round of action was an opportunity he finally grasped. If he couldn't take Xue Ju in one fell swoop, he wouldn't want to suppress Li Shimin again in the military. At this time, he can say that he has a lot of things to deal with, but he ran into Shang Xiufang, the world’s first prostitute, and came here. This woman’s mother Mingyu had an unclear relationship with Tang Emperor Li Yuan, and was deeply affected by Li Yuan. Therefore, as Li Jiancheng, he had to wait here. As a result, after waiting for more than an hour, Li Jiancheng gradually couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Fortunately, just as he was about to break out, Shang Xiufang's team came.

A pair of cavalry stopped at the east gate of Chang'an. The horse was brought to both sides, and then the carriage at the front stopped, and a figure pulled the car door and walked slowly. Looking at the beautiful shadow, all those who were waiting breathed.

Shang Shengxiufang's black shiny hair is formed into a fairy bun with temples on his head, wearing a popular light green back jacket passed down from outsiders in the northwest, high lapels, narrow sleeves and large body, long skirts, the leader All are inlaid with brocade edges. Wearing a pair of soft cotton shoes, accompanied by two pretty maidservants, walked down slowly. Its majestic beauty is unparalleled. Even Li Jiancheng, the prince of Tang Dynasty, was born with a sense of shame, let alone others.

Li Jianzheng was quite dissatisfied with Shang Xiufang's late arrival, he knew how to give her the fascinating water-cutting pupils. Immediately all grievances were thrown away. Forget one in two.

"Minnv has seen her Royal Highness, and she has been late for a long journey, but I hope to forgive me."

Shang Xiufang apologized, her voice was so charming that it almost dripped water.

"Where and where, Xiufang everyone is an honor to be able to come, where will we see strangers, the weather is still cold, everyone Xiufang should enter the city soon!"

Looking at Shang Xiufang's charming gesture. Li Jiancheng immediately shook his soul and wanted to touch his little hand after walking a few steps. Support Shang Xiufang up.

But the next moment, he had to stop.

In front of him, a group of cavalry in black armor guards Shang Xiufang, and the one headed is staring at him with a sneer in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Although Li Jiancheng lost his state for a while because of Shang Xiufang’s appearance, he was not a fool after all. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this cavalry was not easy to provoke. Asked loudly.

After all, he is the Prince of Tang Dynasty, and being stared at by a cavalry like this, it is inevitable that he feels a little unhappy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the man on the other side had a more fierce temper, and immediately said loudly: "Wenmo, the cavalry corporal under the command of the heavenly master, is ordered to protect everyone's safety and prevent the harassment of those mad bees and butterflies!"

When talking about the mad bee and the butterfly, the man's eyes were fixed on Li Jiancheng, and the meaning was self-predictable.

"You!—" Li Jiancheng was furious, he had a heart attack but he didn't want to lose his grace in front of the beauty, then he said in a deep voice: "Now Xiufang everyone has arrived in Chang'an, and the safety is naturally our Li family responsible. You will come back wherever you come. Where to go!"

"Sorry, I only listen to the orders of the Heavenly Master. You Li Family can't control us. The Heavenly Master's order is to always be responsible for the safety of everyone. It doesn't mean that it will be sent to Chang'an. Please forgive me for not being able to follow my life!" let.

As soon as this statement was made, everyone's expressions changed. A cavalry soldier used such a stubborn attitude toward a country's prince, and the other party obviously didn't pay attention to the Li Clan.

Li Jiancheng smirked, "So if my Highness invites Xiufang to the palace, you also have to go with you in armor and knives?"

"If necessary!" The cavalry looks ordinary, but the momentum is full.

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

......

The entourage behind Li Jiancheng scolded one after another, and many people pulled out their weapons.

The black cavalry on the opposite side also drew out their knives, the atmosphere on both sides stiffened, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

"Ha!" Li Jiancheng looked at the cavalry in front of him, quietly clenching his fists, and said coldly: "It seems that the army under the command of the heavenly master is not very good, let me educate him today!" After speaking, I wanted to let my hands hug me and show these people some color.

But the knight didn’t change his face. He watched the crowd approaching and said lightly: “When I came here, Master Tianshi said that we must protect everyone. If anyone dares to obstruct, we will fight with them. Something happened. Naturally, there are adults who call the shots for us. Even if he fights against Luoyang, he will avenge us, so I hope His Royal Highness will think twice!"

Li Jiancheng's face was stiff, and then he sneered: "Do you think I would believe you? For your cavalry, I don't believe that he dared to fight with my Li Clan!"

He didn't doubt Mo Wen's guts, but obviously it was not worth abandoning Luoyang for the sake of a few cavalry.

The cavalry just shrugged his shoulders and looked at Li Jiancheng playfully.

"My lord said, we come out but it represents his face, anyway, Luoyang is definitely unable to guard, so whoever doesn't give him face, he will be buried with him!"

"I heard that His Royal Highness didn't seem to have gained any advantage in dealing with Xue Ju. If we confronted our Yangzhou Army, I don't know what the outcome would be and let Luoyang fall into the hands of another family. I don't know how the Prince confessed to the Emperor Tang?"

"Li Shimin seems to be the king of Qin who is most able to fight. If the prince can't lead the army, will he be replaced by King Qin on the stage?"

A series of three sentences. Every extra sentence made Li Jiancheng look ugly. He turned to the mouse, but he didn't dare to attack, because every sentence of the person on the other side poked his key points.

Mo Wen has tens of thousands of troops in Luoyang. Although he is not an opponent of any one family, it is too easy to get a family into the water. Which one does he go to war with. Which family must lose the opportunity to seize Luoyang, but also use their own forces to make wedding dresses for others. Although he thought Mo Wen would not be so impulsive, he made such a big move for a few cavalry. But he couldn't deny this possibility. After all, Luoyang was absolutely unguarded in the eyes of everyone. Presumably Mo Wen thought so too. Then use Luoyang's military power to weaken the opponent. It is not unacceptable. Anyway, the foundation of the Yangzhou Army is in the south of the Yangtze River, and Luoyang's fall has little effect.

Thinking of this, Li Jiancheng was shocked. Could it be that this cavalry was so provocative that Mo Wen had deliberately arranged it, just to find an opportunity to bring the Li Clan into the water.

That's right! Now the world can only threaten the Yangzhou military reign and Jiangnan only the powerful Li Sect, and it is no wonder that Mo Wen wants to deal with them.

Thoughts flashed through Li Jiancheng's mind. Although he knew that the other party was deliberate, he provoked a dispute. He still couldn't bear the responsibility of losing Luoyang, he finally relied on the pillow of the harem concubine to drive Li Shimin out of the army. Never let Li Shimin have an excuse to get in the position again.

But looking at the other person's confident look, Li Jiancheng hated him again. After all, he is the crown prince of a country. If he is so provoked, he would not respond. Where would he put his face?

Fortunately, there was Shang Xiufang on the side. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, she hurriedly interjected: "Okay, Your Royal Highness, Chief Wen, the two should stop arguing. I understand the two of them. I am really grateful. Exhausted, but it’s a bit cold here, we still want to go to the inn!"

With a step down, Li Jiancheng's face immediately improved.

"Well, this time looking at the face of everyone in Xiufang, my Highness does not care about you. I hope you remember that this is the site of my Li family. If you dare to be presumptuous, even if you go to war with the Yangzhou army, my Li family will also I won't let you wait!"

The cavalry made a cold snort at this, and didn't pay attention to it.

After Li Jiancheng let out the cruel words, he withdrew and left, but he was afraid that the other party would have any conspiracy and tricks, and he was even more afraid that he could not help but take the initiative if he stayed here again.

Leading the horses, Shang Xiufang and his party walked towards the residence arranged in the city under the guidance of Li Jiancheng.

Looking at the situation on the left and right, Shang Xiufang stretched his head out of the car and asked in a low voice at the cavalry: "Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity if you provoke Li Jiancheng?"

Mo Wen was the only one who could point at Li Jiancheng violently in person, and he just smiled when he listened to Shang Xiufang's questioning.

"No, they never dreamed that I would dare to appear in front of them so swayingly. Now Li Jiancheng is probably thinking about how to deal with me, and he doesn't pay much attention to my origin. I have some arrangements in Luoyang, and he investigated If the result is about the same, it will stop. After all, for him, a person who wants to kill and seems to be able to easily succeed, the other party's identity is not so important."

"I need to have a clear identity in Chang'an, so that I can move around easily. Being an enemy of Li Jiancheng, I just can do something to provide convenience."

Speaking of this, Mo Wen just smiled confidently, "In fact, it doesn't matter even if I reveal my identity. I can kill myself at any time with my martial arts, and no one can keep me in this world!"

Shang Xiufang was taken aback, and immediately remembered Mo Wen’s identity as a great master, and remembered his amazing achievements. Mo Wen has been discussing some musical matters with her all the time, but it made her ignore Mo Wen’s identity as a martial artist. That prestige was built on the corpses of countless masters of the two masters of Zheng Mo.

With a light sigh, Shang Xiufang glanced at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, and his tone was a bit resentful, "Mr. Mo, why can't you put down the sword in your hand? What's so good about this day of killing and killing, you and I meditate. It’s not better to study music theory, if you can—"

The conversation stopped abruptly, and Shang Xiufang finally sat back in the car with a wry smile.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. Although he didn't say it, the remaining half of the sentence seemed to be like what Shang Xiufang said to Kou Zhong in the original book, "Assuming that the marshal abandons the fight for hegemony in the world, Xiufang is willing to be with the king. Playing the zither and singing songs will relieve your boredom."

Although Shang Xiufang didn't say it in the end, she could see that she still had a lot of affection for herself.

With a relaxed pace, Mo Wen walked towards Li Jiancheng's residence.

And when Mo Wen was happy that he was about to pry off the protagonist's beauty, Kou Zhong, who was the original protagonist, looked like crazy under the Prancing Horse Bridge.

With red eyes, he searched inch by inch. With his eyesight and a touch and feeling a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people, he was almost certain that this magnificent stone bridge had no mystery.

"Okay, Zhong Shao, you need to take a break!" Xu Ziling who was standing by was really blind to see, couldn't help but persuade him.

However, Kou Zhong pushed Xu Ziling away, tilted his body, and leaned against the bridge and muttered to himself: "Why not? Niang clearly said that the organ is under the bridge. Why can't I find it everywhere, why~www .wuxiaspot.com~Why..."

Seeing him desperate, Xu Ziling's eyes felt a little unbearable, but he didn't know what to say. After all, the incident was not a small blow to Kou Zhong.

In the end, she could only comfort her in a low voice, "Didn’t you tell me, the first step is to test our chances and blessings. Only through the first step, the information she tells us inside the treasure house will be useful, if we can’t find an exit. She would rather this treasure sink to the bottom of the river forever than watch us be profited by other fishermen after opening the treasure, let's look for it again!"

After hearing what he said, Kou Zhong suddenly raised his head, his eyes a little cold.

"Did you say that my mother didn't tell us the real treasure location at all, but used us to attract the attention of others, but finally gave the treasure to others, you know that my mother likes him!" (To be continued...)

ps: The exam is not over yet, and there is one more paper. Now it is in the middle of several subjects, so I can spare some time to change my mood. The update is still not too stable, forgive me.

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