Chapter 548: Move afterwards (3)

That night, in the Prince's House of the Wang Family, there was endless song and dance, staggering. Several soldiers drank in the sea, and the wanton laughter almost shook the eaves.
Wang Taishi Wang Jing sat on the top, surrounded by dancing dancers, and Ying Shengyan came forward diligently to drink. He stared drunkenly at the hall full of soldiers, the former royal family scenery seemed to come back overnight.
As he was getting drunk, the absent attendant hurried forward and whispered something in his ear. Wang Taishi's drunkenness was stunned, and he quickly got up and said, "Please! Please!"
He said he quickly got up, walked out, and when the officers saw him, I didn't know what distinguished guest came, so that the teacher could welcome him personally, and followed him.
The gate of Taishifu opened wide, and Wang Taishi hurried out. The generals saw a heavy purple tall figure standing alone under the lamp in front of the house.
He slowly turned his head, watching Wang Taishi rushing to meet Wang Jing, who rushed to meet him, with a thin smile on his lips.
Wang Jing saw his heart tremble, and the remaining drunkenness suddenly sobered up. He immediately knelt down and said, "Wei Chen welcomes His Royal Highness, His Highness Chitose, Chitose, Chitose."
Xiao Fengqing's eyes were under the big red lantern in front of the house. A soldier and officer behind Wang Jing also followed his knees.
Xiao Fengqing looked at them, smiled, and stepped forward to help Wang Jing get up: "What is this teacher, what kind of kind, please get up! Please get up."
Wang Jing didn't know what he wanted to do when he suddenly came tonight. Thinking of his own wishes these days, the war has been unsuccessful, and his heart was a little faint. Come down.
He quickly laughed: "I don't know that His Royal Highness arrived, and there was a long-distance welcome. The old minister it!" He said and quickly led Xiao Fengqing into the house.
Xiao Fengqing took the seat, the banquet restarted, the old dishes were removed, and new dishes were served. Sheng Xiao played again, and Wu Ji danced gracefully again, and it was a beautiful scenery.
Xiao Fengqing sat on his head alone, and Wang Jing carefully accompanied the wine. Xiao Fengqing did not refuse, cup to cup, and three rounds of wine, a slight blush appeared on his face, such as rubbing a little rouge on the jade fat, like peach blossoms, red, full of love.
The crowd only felt that his appearance at this time was really indescribable charm, but it was just a little cold between his eyebrows, which made people dare not stare at it.
Wang Jing couldn't figure out what Xiao Fengqing was thinking, and he could only desperately pick good words. Xiao Fengqing just listened, always with a faint mockery on his face, making Wang Jing wonder if what he said was right.
A banquet was eaten in the middle of the night, and the generals drank hot, blushing, and lethargic. Xiao Fengqing was still sober with clear eyes.
He slightly tilted Wang Jing and laughed: "The dance and dance of this dancing girl is very boring. No wonder everyone is not interested. Would it be better for the king to dance a sword dance?"
Wang Jing was already poor when she met Yingying. When Xiao Fengqing became interested, she quickly applauded.
Xiao Fengqing didn't say much, took a sword, ordered the musician to play the flute and drums, and immediately the vigorous music of "Breakthrough" sounded in the hall. Suddenly, the hall was full of swords and swords, and he was dancing alone, but it made people feel that there were thousands of soldiers coming forward, with boundless evil spirits.
His figure was in the sword light, and every sword move was flowing, turning his head and looking back, the eyebrows were almost doubting that the man standing upright was enough to charm the world.
Everyone had a chance to applaud in the future. Xiao Fengqing suddenly thinned her lips, and a cold smile appeared in her eyes. She picked a sword in her hand and severely inserted it into the throat of a soldier near the seat. Blood spurted out. He didn't take a look at it. The sword light in his hand was wide, and his backhand threw it, and the sword stabbed another soldier on the other side of the table. The case in front of him was a bit toe. Pulling out the sword inserted in the corpse, he waved his hand very quickly, and another blood spattered on the ground.
Just in the blink of an eye, he had already killed three men who once galloped on the battlefield. They are all generals who have been ineffective in recent wars.
Everyone was stunned. Xiao Fengqing pulled out his sword, stuck it on the ground, looked at Wang Jing with a pale face, and smiled lazily: "Mr. Wang, how about my sword dance?"
As soon as this remark came out, Wang Jing's face sank as if at the bottom of the pot. The guards under the porch did not know what happened, but felt that some people in the hall were exclaimed and drew their swords towards each other.
Xiao Fengqing looked at Daoguang of Mantang, and his thin lips ticked: "The king who is not fighting will kill one less one. Since he refuses to rebel against him, what is the use of keeping him?"
Wang Jing's hands were shaking, and the flower hall that had just been singing and dancing suddenly became a place full of blood, making people want to vomit.
Xiao Fengqing sneered and looked around the generals with a sneer: "My King has rebelled, he doesn't care about his life for a long time, you nursed the mouth and wanted to be rich and rich, but he didn't want to fight for the King. At that time, I waited for the kings. It was not bad for everyone to make it to the middle of Beijing. "
After all, Wang Jing was an old adulterer. When Xiao Fengqing was really angry, he quickly changed his face and knelt down: "His Royal Highness King forgive me! All this is the old minister's fault, and it is the old minister who is too indulgent to them."
Xiao Fengqing stared coldly at Wang Jing kneeling, crouched down, and stared coldly at him: "Don't play tricks with this king, this king is not the emperor and will not be so soft-hearted as him. Since you and I have come to this point today, and Then two wins, and disagreement is waiting for us to die! Think carefully to the king! "
After he had finished speaking, he left the horrified and inexplicable people alone, no matter how he came and left, no one dared to stop him.
Wang Jing looked at his leaving figure, and his savvy old eyes gradually showed resentment.
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Lead to Fengtai.
Nie Wushuang was already asleep. I didn't know how long she had slept. She woke up suddenly, and the breeze in the inner hall brushed the curtains. Xiao Fengqing was standing not far from looking at her.
Nie Wushuang took a sigh of relief, got up and asked, "How did your Highness come here?" These days, she gradually got used to his inexplicably breaking into her temple like this, or watching her sleep before leaving, or simply not leaving. Regardless of her cold eyes, she slept in her bed.
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Cavan today, make up tomorrow. Sorry.