The prince is very fierce

"The wind abides in the dust and the fragrance of the flowers has gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night..."

The Chunhua Hall was packed with seats, and the top brothel from Taiyuan was performing on the stage a song that had been sung for a long time in the hook bar.

The private room on the third floor was richly decorated, with carved soft couches and white jade cups and cups. Jiang Kai tapped the fence with his fingers. While admiring it, his eyes were on the bead curtain opposite the hall, thinking about how to suppress Jiang Rui, the eldest son of Prince Zuo.

Zuo Zhan didn't come over, and it was a bit troublesome for him to come up with ideas. There was no confidant or friend present who could talk about men's topics. After Jiang Kai thought about it for a moment, he was about to ask a girl to come up to help with advice. He raised his hand to the back:

"Someone is coming."

There were footsteps outside the private room, the door opened, and the 'guard' came behind him.

Jiang Kai stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes swept around the warblers below, and said:

"Go and call that dark-looking girl up. She's standing there all alone, with no one to support her. She looks quite pitiful."

What Jiang Kai was referring to was an exotic woman standing in the corner of the hall. She must have come from overseas. She had a dark complexion and naturally curly hair. She couldn't be said to be unattractive, but she obviously did not conform to the aesthetics of the princes of Guiyan City. Being ostracized by peers.

The guard behind him did not bow and say ‘No’, but spoke with slight approval:

"His Royal Highness is quite warm-hearted."

"..."

Jiang Kai's stern and extraordinary expression turned to stone on the spot.

This sound seems to be...

Totally unconscionable!

Jiang Kai didn't look back. He raised his legs and prepared to climb over the fence and jump into the hall from the third floor.

No matter how strong the desire for survival is, the gap in hard power is still obvious.

As soon as Jiang Kai's muscles moved, there was a stabbing pain in the back of his neck. After the world was spinning, he fell onto the soft ground.

After all, Jiang Kai is the prince of the vassal, how can he bear the tossing back and forth? He raised his hand, pointed at the black-robed young man in front of him, lowered his voice and said angrily:

"Is it over yet? Ah? Why are you always looking at me? I've already hid in Guiyan City. Did I provoke you?"

Xu Buring seemed unaware of it, sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and smelled it slowly.

Jiang Kai didn't dare to shout loudly. He sat a little closer and pointed to the opposite side:

"This is at the feet of the Emperor. There are a lot of princes, princes and ministers. Prince Zuo's son Jiang Rui is over there. Why don't you go and kidnap him? Prince Zuo is right opposite your house. If you kidnap Prince Zuo's son, it will cost you several cities at least. "What's the point of tying me up?"

Xu Buling leaned back on the chair, took a sip from the wine glass, and smiled peacefully:

"I can't help it. I already know you in Beiqi. When you first come here, you must find an acquaintance to find out."

Jiang Kai slapped his knee: "Don't you know Jiang Rui? You also congratulated his father on his birthday. He was sitting next to Prince Zuo at the time. You should have met."

Xu Buling thought about it for a moment and shook his head: "There were many people at that time. Prince Zuo had so many sons. I couldn't tell who was who."

"Once we know each other, we know each other once we meet. How about I show you the way? Let's go..."

Jiang Kai also wanted to divert trouble to the east and asked Xu Buling to tie up Jiang Rui on the other side.

It's a pity that Xu Buling didn't have that spare time, so he couldn't take him away even if he was tied up. He put down his wine glass:

"No need to talk nonsense. Before I leave Guiyan City, you can't go anywhere. Whether you can go back alive and become the heir apparent depends on your own cleverness."

Jiang Kai choked on his words and held it in for a long time. Finally, he had no choice but to go back:

"Okay, okay, I'm in trouble. If you want to ask anything, ask it quickly, but I'm only temporarily staying in Guiyan City. This is the capital of Northern Qi. I can't help you with much."

Xu Buling was satisfied and asked:

"Is there an agarwood paperweight in the imperial city?"

When Jiang Kai heard this, he frowned:

"You worked so hard to get deep into the enemy's territory, just for a piece of broken wood? If you want to say it straight, I can buy you a cart and send it to Chang'an to be used as firewood. I just ask you not to bother me in the future. Really of……"

Xu Buling's eyes turned slightly cold: "What do you say when asked, and if you continue to make jokes, you will have to visit the prime minister's mansion for the rest of your life."

"..."

Jiang Kai's body felt slightly cold, he sat up straight and clamped his legs, and answered seriously:

"There is a paperweight handed down from our ancestors. It is considered an heirloom of my Jiang family. It is said to have the effect of prolonging life. It has always been kept by the Emperor's side. In recent years, the Holy Dragon's health has been poor, so he carries it with him. I will definitely not be able to steal it. ”

Xu Buling frowned slightly when he heard this:

"It's impossible that no one can get close to Emperor Qi. You must know a few of the officials, maids, and concubines around you, right?"

Jiang Kai thought for a moment: "Well... palace people have to go through several doors to enter and leave the imperial city. If you steal it, you can't take it out. If you really want to let someone steal it, it seems that you can only do it from the prince Jiang Du. Jiang Du I have just received my crown and have been regent recently. I have spent more time in contact with the Lord. It depends on whether you have the ability to deal with the Crown Prince."

If you think about it, coercing the prince of a country to steal something is a fool's errand.

Xu Buling felt that this method would not work, but since he had come here, there was no other way for the time being, so it was not impossible to check the situation first.

"First arrange for someone to inquire about the prince's movements."

"good."

Jiang Kai nodded seriously, stood up and walked out.

After just two steps, Jiang Kai stopped again when Xu Buling didn't stop him, and turned around and said:

"Am I leaving?"

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows:

"What do you think?"

"..."

Jiang Kai was dejected and walked back.

After a while.

On the bustling street, a dozen or so guards drove back in carriages. Several trusted followers who had received the order dispersed throughout the city to inquire about Prince Jiang Du.

The music and singing in the Chunhua Hall was still going on. Jiang Kai went downstairs to the hall, and in front of the princes and nobles in the hall, he hooked the Hei Buliu Qiu singer's neck quite wildly:

"Beauty, accompany me to the back to have fun."

Then, in a silence that was about to stop talking, he hugged the frightened singer and went to the back of Chunhua Hall.

Naturally, all the guests did not dare to disturb the lord's son's enjoyment. Even Jiang Rui, the eldest son of the Zuo Prince, who was displeased with Jiang Kai, raised their hands in admiration and watched Jiang Kai disappear into the corridor.

After Jiang Kai left the noisy lobby, the smile on his face turned into one of despair. He raised his hand to drive away the attentive madam and walked out of the back door.

The back door of the brothel was prepared for dignitaries who could not show up in public. It was very private. There were alleyways extending in all directions. Except for the two thugs, no pedestrians could be seen.

After Jiang Kai walked to a quiet place with his arms around the singer, he said to the shy black beauty:

"You go directly to my house and stay while I go out to do some errands. If anyone asks, just say you don't know."

When the singer heard this, she was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare to refuse. After bowing respectfully, she turned and walked towards the city.

Jiang Kai looked at Black Pearl's extremely exaggerated lower body and was a little reluctant to part with it. After the figure walked away, he spread his hands and said:

"I've done as you said, where are you taking me now? We agreed in advance that I won't live in a shabby house, and I won't arrange for girls to wait on me. I must have a bed for the quilt, and at least one meal a day. If there is wine, then that's it. It couldn’t be better…”

Xu Buling fell down from the alleyway, took out the bamboo hat and cloak he had just brought and threw them to Jiang Kai:

"As long as you obey me and I won't starve you to death, let's go."

Jiang Kai might be familiar with it, but he was not nervous at all. He followed Xu Buling and looked back from time to time:

"Actually, it's okay to take that black girl with you. It's a little darker, and there shouldn't be any difference if you blow out the lamp. It's better than being tied up and starving and freezing alone."

"You're really not picky about food."

"You're all a prisoner now, do I have any choice?"

…

After talking nonsense all the way, Xu Buring took Jiang Kai to a smaller inn, opened a room, and let Jiang Kai in.

Jiang Kai glanced at the environment and was quite satisfied. However, before he could say a few words, Xu Buling gagged his mouth with a cloth and tied him tightly.

Xu Buring clapped his hands and made sure there was nothing wrong, then turned and walked out of the room.

The little sparrow that had been following him flew into the corridor from the window and hovered in front of Xu Buling. He grabbed two melon seeds from nowhere on his small claws and wanted to put them in Xu Buling's hand.

Xu Buring didn't understand what he meant. He opened his palm to catch the melon seeds and wanted to taste them. However, the little sparrow was anxious and quickly stood on Xu Buring's hand and pointed to the room with its beak.

After Xu Bu Ling observed for a while, he finally understood Yiyi's meaning, turned around and opened the door again.

Jiang Kai was tied to the bed and was trying to untie the rope. He was startled when he saw Xu Buling leaving and coming back, and he quickly acted like he was honest.

With a stern face, Xu Buling walked to the bed and placed two melon seeds on the stool beside the bed. He said nothing from beginning to end, mainly because he didn't know why he gave Jiang Kai two melon seeds.

Jiang Kai was definitely more confused. After Xu Buling went out again, he looked at the two melon seeds on the stool and felt that there must be a deep meaning in them. He frowned and his expression gradually became serious.

Is it possible to say that he and I are both princes and there is no difference between us?

No, it's a big difference.

I only have two days to live?

Or is there a bigger metaphor... ——

After taking care of Jiang Kai, Xu Buling returned to the nearby inn where he stayed. The moon was already above the branches, the lights in Guiyancheng's market stayed on all night, and pedestrians were still crowded on the street.

The booked rooms were on the third floor, adjacent to each other. It was still early, and Manzhi and Chen Sining were not asleep yet. They were already chatting at the night view on the terrace of their room.

Xu Buling didn't feel sleepy. After saying hello, he went to the room on the right to see how Xiaowan was doing.

As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard the faint sound of water splashing and humming inside. She was singing a ditty from the street. Her voice was soft and graceful, and she sang even better than the singer outside.

Xu Buling curled his lips, slowed down his movements, and gently opened the door.

Although it is an inn, but it is located in Guiyan City, it is definitely much more luxurious than an inn in a remote area. It has a suite layout, soft furnishings, a desk, and a coffee table. You can overlook the night view of the city from the window, and the environment is very good.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ah Qing raised his green head from the jewelry box. When he found out that it was Xu Buling, he shrank back again. He was obviously arranged to be here as a sentry.

Xu Buling closed the door and glanced at the screen in the inner room.

Through the light of the lights, you can see a concave and convex profile, with delicate hands holding water and spraying it under the collarbone, the handsome peaks and ridges trembling slightly with the waves, which is indescribably moving.

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows and did not go in to disturb. He sat down on the couch and drank tea and watched quietly.

After a while, Cui Xiaowan got out of the bathtub, wearing a tea-green nightgown, wiping her hair with a towel, and walked out from behind the screen, her face still moist and a little rosy.

Looking up and seeing Xu Buling sitting in the room, Cui Xiaowan was frightened and hid quickly, but soon came out again, with a bit of anger:

"You don't go back to your room to sleep at night, and come here to eat auntie's steamed buns again?"

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

Xu Buling choked on his tea, coughed twice, put the teacup aside, shook his head and chuckled:

"How could it be, I... um."

"snort"

Cui Xiaowan didn't look shy when she saw Xu Buling admitting it. She walked to Xu Buling and sat down as usual, and said in a crisp voice like an elder:

"You are young and need to know how to control yourself. I don't know how many young heroes have been drained by wine and sex in ancient times. You can be King Zhou and King You, but my mother and I don't want to be Daji and Baosi."

The baby doesn't want to, but the body is honest...

Xu Buling muttered to himself, took the towel and helped Xiaowan wipe her hair:

"I've just had a taste of it, but I haven't really done it."

"You have the nerve to say that if the two little girls next door know what you look like, they will be scared away."

"Miss Chen probably can, but Manzhi can't."

"Why? Have you ever licked Manzhi?"

"Uh... not yet..."

Cui Xiaowan's words were very calm, as if she were talking about normal things, without any hint of provocation.

Xu Buling couldn't bear it anymore, so he wiped his hands and slid them down his shoulders.

Cui Xiaowan didn't avoid it, she leaned into Xu Buling's arms and twirled a strand of hair with her fingers:

"Just start whatever you want to do. You have to sleep later. I didn't sleep well last night."

"Are you anxious?"

"Um."

"..."

Obviously we can't talk anymore today.

Xu Buling couldn't tease Cui Xiaowan, but was teased so much that he simply stopped pretending, lowered his head and blocked Xiaowan's lips, and his nightgown fell to the ground...

Bahba bah…

The noise in the street is still there.

In the room on the left, Zhu Manzhi and Chen Sining were sitting on the terrace. There was a small case in the middle with several bottles of sake from Fenhe River. The two bottles were empty and lay crookedly on the table.

Chen Sining drank well, but she was responsible for security, so she didn't drink too much. She just drank with Manzhi and enjoyed the bustling night scene that she had never seen in South Vietnam.

Zhu Manzhi was already too drunk. After two bottles of not-so-strong sake, his face turned red and a little drunker. He held a small wine glass and murmured earnestly:

"Old Chen, Ben Zhi is from here. He went out to travel around the world at the age of fourteen. He was admitted to the Wolf Guard at the age of fifteen. He met Mr. Xu at the age of sixteen. He has seen all kinds of storms. Apart from not being older than you, he is older than you in every aspect, so Well, you should listen carefully to the experiences of people who have been there..."

Chen Sining leaned on the small table, her peach-blossom eyes seemed drunk but not drunk, and she was slightly unconvinced by Manzhi's drunken nonsense:

"You're not as tall as me."

Facing this heart-piercing knife, Zhu Manzhi suddenly frowned:

"What's the point of a woman being so tall?"

"My martial arts skills are better than yours."

"..."

Zhu Manzhi slapped the small table: "I'm talking to you about something serious. I'm doing it for your own good. If you interrupt again and say these irrelevant things, I won't talk about it."

Chen Sining picked up the wine glass and took a sip, signaling to continue.

Zhu Manzhi was then satisfied and continued to speak earnestly:

"Old Chen, when you meet a man you like, you must not be shy and take the initiative in doing things. What you are most afraid of is that people treat you as a girl and you treat them as a brother. I was like this back then. I always wanted to be with you. Mr. Xu calls himself brother and sister, but if Mr. Xu wants to take advantage, he pretends he doesn’t understand, and then he almost becomes Zhu Twelve..."

Manzhi's words came from the sincerity and were not drunken nonsense.

Chen Sining blinked and subconsciously looked at the room next door:

"Of course I know this, but when you meet a man you like, you need to take the initiative. There is also a sense of loyalty between men and women. You can't just get close and just think you like him."

Zhu Manzhi was really experienced in this, so he came closer with interest and said seriously:

"Friends in the world are like-minded, which is far different from the love between men and women. Have you ever dreamed about it?"

Chen Sining nodded.

"Have you ever dreamed of a man?"

Chen Sining hesitated for a moment, glanced left and right, and then nodded vaguely: "The man must have dreamed about it, but it's not the kind you think..."

Zhu Manzhi raised his little hand: "Dreaming about killing, punishing, raping and eradicating evil with a man is called loyalty; dreaming about hugging and cuddling with a man is called liking. What kind of thing are you dreaming about?"

"Well……"

Chen Sining's expression froze. What she dreamed about seemed to be that she was beating Xu Bu Ling, but she didn't do it, and then Xu Bu Ling hugged her...

What is this?

Zhu Manzhi chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's okay not to say it, you just know it in your heart."

What do I know? I...

Chen Sining was already confused, and now she is even more confused.

Zhu Manzhi talked to himself for a moment, then remembered something, tilted his head and asked:

"What happened to what you were asking about when you went to get the wine?"

Chen Sining was still thinking about the dream, and said a little absently: "I asked casually how many princesses the emperor of Daqi has, but the youngest one is thirty years old, and she is still married, so Mr. Xu should look down on her. "

When Zhu Manzhi heard this, he sat up straighter and felt a little worried:

"Mr. Xu seems to like older people. If he abducts another princess, Sister Hongluan will definitely become jealous."

"I've asked. Several of the princes-in-law are still alive and they are not widows. Mr. Xu can't abduct even married men."

"You can't say for sure. If you kill your consort, you'll be a widow. That's how Xiaowan came to be..."

After chatting for a while, Zhu Manzhi was drunk and lay down on the small table in a daze.

Chen Sining shook her head, stood up and picked up Manzhi, returned to the room, helped Manzhi take off her clothes, and put him under the quilt.

It was already getting late. Chen Sining stood by the bed and hesitated for a moment. He wanted to chat with Xu Buling, but the marriage was put on hold for the time being. He didn't know what to talk about. In the end, he took off his clothes and lay down on Manzhi. next to.

After two days of driving, Chen Sining was quite tired. With a little bit of alcohol, she quickly closed her eyes.

But not long after, the humming sound outside gradually became quieter. When Chen Sining was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the rustling around him, and the branches were getting up again.

Chen Sining woke up a little, turned her head and glanced, and asked: "Manzhi, are you thirsty?"

"No, I...I miss Young Master Xu."

Zhu Manzhi was dizzy, maybe he didn't know what he was talking about, so he crawled over Chen Sining, and wiped Chen Sining's face with his hanging clothes.

So big...

Chen Sining's face turned red. She couldn't stand Dazhi's mocking, so she turned her head and whispered:

"It's getting late, Mr. Xu should go to bed."

"I know."

Zhu Manzhi slowly put the skirt on her body, stood up and put on her embroidered shoes, not forgetting to cover Chen Sining with the quilt, and then walked out.

Chen Sining wanted to dissuade him, but in the end it was difficult to speak up. After thinking about it, he let Manzhi go.

However, after such a interruption, Chen Sining remembered something.

Dreaming about a man….

Fighting or cuddling...

Chen Sining thought about it secretly, closed her eyes and relaxed her body and mind, hoping to see if she could have a dream and verify Manzhi's statement...

On the other side, Zhu Manzhi walked through the corridor with a bit of drunkenness and came to Xu Buring's room. He opened the door and looked around. When he found that Xu Buring was not there, he closed the door and walked out. Arriving at Cui Xiaowan's room.

Perhaps knowing what Xu Buling was doing, Zhu Manzhi walked directly into the back room without any intention of knocking on the door. There was still a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

Between the curtains, Cui Xiaowan leaned weakly on Xu Buling's shoulder. She had just finished being bullied and was still not asleep. Her face was a little rosy. When she saw Manzhi swaying over, she said with concern:

"Manzhi, why did you drink so much?"

Xu Buling also propped up his upper body and looked at Manzhi with some confusion.

Zhu Manzhi drank some wine and became bolder obviously. He walked to the bed, looked at it for a few times, then lifted the quilt and lay down in it, and said aggrievedly:

"Sister Xiaowan, you've been hugging me for a month. Why don't you let me hug you too? My sister wants to let my sister."

"..."

Cui Xiaowan saw that Manzhi was drunk, so she turned over Xu Buling and lay on the inside, smiling:

"Okay, I'll just give it to you. I'm not trying to grab it from you. You always say you're still young and hide by yourself."

Xu Buling also raised the corners of his mouth, hugged the soft Manzhi into his arms, and pinched his drunken red face:

"Yes, didn't you say you were still young? Why are you so proactive today?"

Zhu Manzhu was wrapped around Xu Buling, and his cheek was rubbed against his chest:

"You have to be courageous when you are a sister. Si Ning obviously has other thoughts about the young master, but she doesn't even dare to say anything. I know the young master before she does, so I have to set an example for her. I can't be coy again, otherwise I will become the youngest. ”

"hehe……"

Xu Buring laughed twice, but he still hadn't finished what he had just said. At this time, Nephrite was in his arms, and he must have had some evil thoughts. He lay down on his back and let Manzhi lie on his body, and asked:

"How are you going to set an example?"

Zhu Manzhi talked a lot, but in fact he didn't understand anything about these things. He only heard a few words from Yu Fu in private. She drunkenly looked at the handsome face so close and thought for a moment:

"I...I will give you a massage."

As he spoke, he began to move around and rub around.

Manzhi's body was so fleshy and soft that even Xiaowan couldn't help it. She raised her hand and pinched it twice. Although she didn't understand anything, this kind of rawness was a unique experience.

Xu Buling lay down like an uncle, enjoying Manzhi's service. Unfortunately, Manzhi drank too much, and after only a few touches, he lay motionless in his arms.

Xu Bu Ling spread his hands and looked helpless, but did not wake up Man Zhi. He just hugged Cui Xiaowan tightly and closed his eyes comfortably.

But Xu Buling hadn't fallen asleep yet when his ears suddenly twitched and he heard some strange noises:

"Hmm~...Woo~..."? ?

Why did this girl start again?

Drunk again?

Xu Buling opened his eyes and looked around. He wasn't sleepy at first, and now he couldn't even sleep... ——

The silver moon is like a hook.

In an alley adjacent to the imperial city, Prince Jiang Du got off the carriage, retreated from his entourage, and entered a private house alone.

The house was not big. In the courtyard, several men in foreign costumes were sitting next to the artillery to keep warm. They all had a bit of blood smell on their bodies. The weapons were leaning against the wall, shining coldly in the firelight and moonlight.

A middle-aged man in a military robe was pacing back and forth in the yard, looking at the door from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

Jiang Du entered the house with a very ugly face. He seemed not to want to be seen by the foreigners. He stopped at the porch and waved:

"Wang Jin."

Wang Jin, who was waiting in the courtyard, heard the sound and quickly came forward and raised his hand to salute.

Jiang Du signaled his displeasure, glanced at the four foreigners in the yard, frowned and asked:

"Have you found everyone? How are your skills?"

As the saying goes, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. As the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Guiyan City has a population of hundreds of thousands. It is impossible not to have Jianghu people, and there will definitely be no shortage of "white paper fans" like Chang'an Fourth Master Chen to help connect people.

Wang Jin was the person in Guiyan City who helped to contact the Jianghu business. He was very senior in the Jianghu industry, but he obviously couldn't stand up to the current prince. At this time, his posture was very respectful and he said seriously:

"Don't worry, Your Highness, these four people are all the best in the tribes in Mobei. They have been walking around on the grassland all year round and have a prominent reputation. Although their martial arts skills are not as good as those of a generation like the national master, but with the combined efforts of the four of them, there will be no mistakes under the master." ”

Jiang Du did not ask the identities of these foreigners. Just by looking at their clothes, he knew they were the leaders of horse bandits who were burning, killing and looting on the grassland. He said seriously:

"Don't make any mistakes. I will tell you the place tomorrow. Just let them pass. Remember not to leave anyone alive. Don't let anyone see you, and don't involve me."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, people in the world of martial arts also have rules. This is how the young ones make a living."

Wang Jin nodded seriously, but looked back twice and felt a little doubtful.

When the prince wanted to kill someone, he could use the power of the court. Although Shi Jinhai died suddenly and inexplicably, there were still experts in the capital, so it was obviously wrong to invite people from the Jianghu to do it.

If Jiang Kai hired a murderer to kill a political opponent in the court, and the emperor tracked him down afterwards, Wang Jin would definitely take the blame.

The imperial court was as sinister as Jianghu and never spoke to reason. Perhaps he was afraid of getting into trouble. Wang Jin hesitated again and again and asked:

"Your Highness, I dare you to ask the identity of the person you want to deal with? After all, I am a gangster. These foreigners can just get away with it, but I can't run away..."

Jiang Du raised his hand and thought for a moment:

"An insignificant little person, who has some friendship with me... who sent someone to the imperial court, he will definitely be able to guess who did it..."

Wang Jin felt a little strange when he heard this: "Everyone is dead, so what if you guessed it?"

Jiang Du's eyes were slightly cold: "Just do as I say. Remember to bring the head back. If any information is revealed, you are the only one asking."

Wang Jin nodded quickly and turned around to make arrangements.

But Jiang Du hesitated for a moment and then warned:

"When you do it... don't make him suffer too much. It's best to kill him with one knife, bring the head back, and bury the body properly."

Wang Jin was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. After nodding respectfully, he quickly entered the courtyard...