Chapter 95

Mu Mingtang is embarrassed. Although Xie xuanchen has a bad plan, Mu Mingtang still feels that he won't lose. She nodded and said, "OK. But it's up to me to make the decision. "

Xie xuanchen relaxed ground next head: "good."

Mu Mingtang has also made great efforts. She has not seen the real 18 kinds of weapons. Many weapons were standing there, and she didn't know their names.

Mu Mingtang wants to go to the weapon rack to see. She stands up and plans to go around from behind the railing, but she is held up by Xie xuanchen. Mu Mingtang was startled, instinctively hugged Xie xuanchen's shoulder, and the sky whirled in front of him. The golden leaves in the sky seemed to circle. Without waiting for mu Mingtang to react, her feet have already fallen to the ground. Xie xuanchen's tone is very indifferent: "what's the detour to do? It's not coming down."

Mu Mingtang a little dizzy, she calm down, just said: "you how so suddenly, frighten me."

Xie xuanchen leisurely ground, say: "come a few times more, not abrupt."

Mu Mingtang glared at him and ran away quickly. Xie xuanchen follows slowly, and sees Mu Mingtang hovering in front of a row of weapon racks, some of them can't name.

Xie xuanchen solved Mu Mingtang's doubts at the right time: "this is the Yue, this is the hook, and these two are Maces."

Mu Mingtang nodded slowly and followed Xie xuanchen to see everything. In the end, she doubted: "I used to see you use a single soldier, you even have two hands weapon training?"

"Not really. I started a few years ago." Xie xuanchen said, "when I was in the military camp on December 23, I knew a lot of people and wanted to try everything. There is a family member who has a great reputation for his unique skills. I was curious to fight with him several times and almost learned mace. The other two handed weapons in the back are well integrated. "

Mu Mingtang doesn't believe this. Xie xuanchen has read the secret collection handed down by his ancestors several times and can learn it? Mu Mingtang a face funny, deliberately asked: "really?"

"Of course. But after I learned it, he will no longer be the best man in the whole army. "

"All right." Mu Mingtang nodded and gave him the opportunity to show, "then you come."

Mu Mingtang had expected that Xie xuanchen would not lie. He did use all these two handed weapons, but he didn't know how well he used them. Unexpectedly, Xie xuanchen immediately changed his style, which was quite different from that when he used the sword.

Two handed weapons are not the mainstream. The most important thing is the cooperation of two hands. Xie xuanchen's left hand and right hand turned over naturally, and the mace was originally suitable for people with great strength. If such a heavy and square mace came to his body, he might be able to burst blood on the spot. Mu Mingtang stood by and watched for a while, a little convinced that Xie xuanchen's former master had been crushed by his apprentice after he had taught him.

The lethality is really terrible.

Mu Mingtang is convinced. After Xie xuanchen receives the weapon, Mu Mingtang points to the gun again. Swords and Maces are close weapons, but spears and sticks are long weapons. They are totally another system. Mu Mingtang doesn't believe it. Xie xuanchen really knows everything.

After the event, Mu Mingtang was beaten in the face, which was very painful.

Xie xuanchen demonstrated everything on the weapon rack. He was sweating slightly. Maybe it was because of the movement. He was in high spirits at the moment, and his eyes were very bright: "can't you accept it?"

Mu Mingtang has nothing to say. She originally thought that winning or losing depended on her own subjective judgment, but it was not up to her to say good or bad. However, when a thing really reaches the extreme, even the layman can't say it's not good.

Xie xuanchen rarely opened his muscles and bones. At the moment, he was in a good mood. Looking at Mu Mingtang's smile in his eyes, he was in high spirits: "would you like to accept defeat?"

Mu Mingtang face slowly red, or strong from calm way: "good, willing to gamble."

Xie xuanchen was in high spirits all day, but when it came to an end, he found a What a fuckin 'accident.

He is too strong to feel at ordinary times, but when he is excited, he can't control his strength well.

This problem has been with him for many years. When people are excited, they will unconsciously increase their strength. This is the natural protection mechanism of the body. However, ordinary people increase their strength to protect themselves. If they increase their strength a little, it will be a disaster for another person.

In the past, when he had a fight with others, he often couldn't restrain himself. His attack was a little heavier, and another person often had to bring some bruises. However, there was no blood. Xie xuanchen didn't care, neither did the other party. He went back to apply some medicine to raise him. After three or four days, he was a hero again. On the contrary, we don't leave behind each other, which is the real competition.

From small to large, the number of furniture and utensils destroyed in Xie xuanchen's hands and bruised by Xie xuanchen is countless. When things break down, they replace them with new ones. When the other party is injured, he pays for the medicine to take care of them. Xie xuanchen always thinks that it's not a big deal, because when he's excited, it's usually against the enemy. It doesn't matter if he's stronger.

He had no idea that one day he would fall into another situation.

This kind of thing is also close physical contact, people's mental state is also very excited. Xie xuanchen then discovers that he just used a little bit of strength, Mu Mingtang shouts pain, sure enough, the place where she is held by him appears congestion.

Xie xuanchen was very depressed and irritable for several days. What a retribution. When he used to practice his strength and was invincible because of his strength, he did not expect that one day he would be equally distressed because of his strength.Xie xuanchen scolded a rude remark in his heart.

Xie xuanchen is in a bad mood and has been training crazily for half a month. This time, instead of practicing extensive heavy weapons, he specialized in small weights, especially the subtle control of strength.

Mu Mingtang feels funny and embarrassed, but she can't say it. She can only pretend that she doesn't understand his intention.

Strange to say, a few days ago, it was still a golden autumn. After the rain, it suddenly turned into a sharp drop, and the weather became extremely cold. At the end of September, I'm going to wear clothes with cotton and cashmere.

The autumn cold came quickly and quickly. Many people were frozen to typhoid fever, and the palace changed its winter clothes overnight.

However, this year's winter is not only early, but also cold. In October, it snowed. Tokyo is not near the north. It seldom snows in winter in previous years, but now the snowflakes fall from the sky and melt on one side. Finally, they fall on the ground and become water. After freezing all night, the next day is full of sharp ice.

Mu Mingtang was wearing a scarlet Ru skirt, a large purple sleeve shirt, and fine fluff on the collar and cuffs. She stood in front of the window, looking at the white ice and snow outside, unable to hide her worry.

"It's just snowing, but it's still so cold that it's all frozen on the ground. This winter, how many people have to freeze to death. "

Xie xuanchen came from behind and looked up at the gray sky: "more than that."

Mu Mingtang looked back at him, puzzled: "what?"

Xie xuanchen's side face is reflected in the snow light, and the bridge of his nose seems to be coated with a layer of Yingying cold light: "it's not just us. The snow from the grassland will not melt. They are far more affected than us. "

Mu Mingtang suddenly took a cold breath. The Central Plains is based on agriculture. It is common sense for the poor and rich to cultivate grain in winter. However, the nomadic people in the grassland rely on hunting and grazing. In such cold weather, many sheep are frozen to death, saying that if there is no food, there will be no food.

Mu Mingtang was surprised and speechless. After a while, he tried in a low voice: "do you mean that?"

Xie xuanchen looks at the falling snow outside the window and doesn't speak, but his thin lips are tightly pursed.

Since November, there has been a plea for relief everywhere. Not only the capital and capital, but also the south of the Yangtze River has ushered in the great cold wave never seen in a hundred years. The granaries in the south of the Yangtze River can't bear it, let alone other places.

At this time, however, Tokyo was also concerned about itself. It snowed intermittently for two months. Ice hung everywhere on the streets, roadsides and eaves. The price of charcoal in the capital soared, and more and more people could not afford to burn charcoal. In recent days, people on the roadside have frozen to death.

Tokyo's business is booming, and most people have little savings. Rao is so. Some people are frozen to death. You can imagine the city outside the capital.

In the early days, the officials were impassioned and concerned about the country and the people. Nowadays, disaster relief has become the general trend, but how to relieve the disaster, how to solve the cold disaster in the capital, and how to balance the disaster situation across the country, is a big problem.

The emperor frowned all day long. Xie xuanchen's crisis had not yet been solved, and civil strife happened in China, which really exhausted him. The emperor felt more and more that he was old and had little energy. Even if his ministers didn't say anything, he knew that he should prepare for his successor.

The emperor looked at the disputing ministers in the hall, and Xie Xuanji, who stood aside and said nothing, sighed in his heart.

Now there is no time to cultivate a suitable successor everywhere. The emperor can only support Xie Xuanji and let him join the center as soon as possible. Even if Xie Xuanji is not a very suitable person to be an emperor, even if the emperor knows that his decision may make the Ye Dynasty, which is not easy to settle down, fall into turbulence again, but at least, it is after the emperor's death.

The throne is still in the hands of his descendants. From generation to generation, there will always be one who can become a bright King, recover the lost land and regain glory. If the throne falls to Xie xuanchen, there will be nothing left.

At the moment, the people in the court did not know what decision the emperor had made. They also did not expect that the disaster relief regulations had not been discussed. Suddenly, they received an unexpected letter.

Unexpectedly, it was no exaggeration, because this letter was written by Xie xuanchen, the king of an. The contents of the letter still remind people to be on guard against Beirong. What's more, he asked the emperor to dispatch troops to the border of Yerong now.

When the court officials saw the memorial, they immediately burst the pot. This summer, Beirong and the court just signed a contract. The two countries matched each other as brothers, withdrew troops at the border and opened an exchange market. If the troops were deployed at such a time, wouldn't it be a backwardness and a blatant breach of contract?

The literati who grew up reading the books of sages and sages quit immediately and wrote brilliant parallel prose one after another to demonstrate the importance of faith and righteousness. Xie xuanchen had long thought that these nerds could not turn around, but when he really saw this day, he was still angry.

Xie xuanchen made a special trip to change his court clothes and went to the morning to wake up these nerds. Mu Mingtang sent him out early in the morning, and then he was waiting in the palace until noon when his servant told him that the LORD had come back.

Mu Mingtang immediately welcomes him out, and Xie xuanchen strides forward from the outside. The little guy who gives him an umbrella can't catch up with him. Just a moment's effort, Xie xuanchen's shoulder accumulated a layer of snow.

Mu Mingtang sighed slightly, knowing that this morning's court was not going well.

Xie xuanchen saw Mu Mingtang standing at the door, quickly stepped up the steps, stopped her action: "it's cold outside, you haven't changed your clothes, what are you doing out?"Xie xuanchen leads Mu Mingtang into the room. The maid in Yulin hall immediately comes forward to help them untie their cape and change their clothes. Mu Mingtang didn't go out. He had been wearing his home clothes. Xie xuanchen's court clothes were wet in some places and had to be changed.

After Xie xuanchen changed his regular clothes again, Mu Mingtang sent his servant girl down to the West Temple with Gu re Tang. She put the soup on the table and raised her eyes to see Xie xuanchen staring at the ground. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Mu Mingtang opened the lid and stirred the cold expelling soup slowly. The heat was dense and blurred her eyebrows: "do you still want to do things outside?"

Xie xuanchen heard a hiss, the tone is full of ridicule: "a group of fools, I think what they do."

Mu Mingtang picks his eyebrows and doesn't talk. She tasted a little, and saw that the temperature of the soup was almost there, so she put it in his hand.

"What's the matter? What did they say today?"

Xie xuanchen couldn't help sighing: "they said there was a contract. Beirong just signed the contract. They won't turn back. Even if they do break the contract, they will not break it in only half a year. If ye Dynasty transfers troops now, it's just a villain's behavior. If it provokes a dispute between the two countries, it will fall into the hands of the population and disgrace one country. "

Mu Mingtang didn't believe that. Mu's family is a business family. When Mu's father was a child, he would tell Mu Mingtang that there is no brother in the shopping mall, so it is necessary to guard against others. Businessmen value credibility most, but as long as their interests are big enough, they still have old friends who turn against each other every year.

Let alone these two big countries, there have been many frictions and old feuds before. To place your hope on a contract is to make a big bet with all your wealth. It's still Beirong's conscience.

Of course, Xie xuanchen can't rest assured.

But this kind of thing can't be done with heart. The sixteen prefectures of Youyun are occupied by the local tyrants of Beirong. Over the years, all the literati are afraid of death. No one wants to accept their hometown? Is it the soldiers of Ye Dynasty who are weak? Is it that ye Dynasty has no commander and no general?

None of them. There is no shortage of people who are willing to shed their blood for the country, and the voice of calling for the northern expedition has never stopped. It's just that the people above don't want to hear it.

Mu Mingtang sighed deeply.

In this era, it is an opportunity for a military general, but also a tragedy.

In Manchu Dynasty, Xie xuanchen was the only one in charge of the war, and no one should say nothing. Others still condemned Xie xuanchen for neglecting the great interests of the country for his own benefit. Some even suspected that Xie xuanchen wanted to seize power and make Xie xuanchen angry. Xie xuanchen simply said that he was ill, and he didn't care about the outside affairs any more.

Mu Mingtang suddenly wakes up at night and finds that Xie xuanchen is not there. She was startled and her drowsiness dissipated immediately. She climbed up and saw that there was no Xie xuanchen in the bedroom. She reached for Xie xuanchen's quilt and found that it was cold.

It seems that he has been away for a long time.

Mu Mingtang did not disturb the servant girl, quietly put on clothes to the ground. Xie xuanchen is very wary. He doesn't like to have someone around at night, so they don't have a maid to watch the night. The whole Yulin hall doesn't keep anyone. Mu Mingtang walked around the hall, but Xie xuanchen didn't appear.

Strange. Where did he go?

The maid on duty outside vaguely saw that there was a light in the hall. She quietly stopped outside and knocked on the door: "prince, princess, are you awake?"

Mu Mingtang didn't want to make any noise, but when he saw that the people outside had woken up, he didn't cover up any more. He simply opened the door and said, "it's me. What about Wang Ye? "

The maid on duty is very surprised. They know that Xie xuanchen is gone. As soon as Mu Mingtang saw their faces, he knew that there was no way. If Xie xuanchen really wanted to go out, someone was sleeping at the foot of the bed, and he could leave quietly. Mu Mingtang, the pillow man, doesn't know anything.

The servant girl followed Mu Mingtang to look for a circle, also scared: "the servant girl this goes to wake up other people."

Mu Mingtang suddenly thought of something, raised his hand to stop the servant girl, as if thinking: "don't stir up the army. I should know where he is

The servant girl didn't know why, so she quickly wrapped Mu Mingtang with a cape and followed Mu Mingtang with a lamp. Mu Mingtang's white Cape doesn't look thick. In fact, it's the hair under the fox's armpit. It's fine and warm. It's very light after wearing it. After going out, Mu Mingtang went straight to the West martial arts arena. Sure enough, they had just come near when they heard the fierce sound of breaking the air.

The two servant girls looked at each other. Even if they didn't see it, they knew that the man inside must be the Lord.

Mu Mingtang took the lantern from the maid's hand, waved to them and said, "I'm ok here. You go back first, don't disturb others, I and the Lord will be back in a moment. "

Two servant girls which dare have objection, bow to salute: "yes."

Mu Mingtang, wearing a white cloak and carrying a palace lamp, walked slowly from the corridor. At the moment, Xie xuanchen stands in the snow to practice his sword. His moves are open and close, swift and fierce, and every move is very fierce.

It's not like practicing sword, it's more like venting.

Mu Mingtang didn't disturb him. He accompanied him silently with a lamp. The sword is a gentleman in the army. However, in Xie xuanchen's hands, even the gentleman's sword is full of fighting spirit.

No wonder when Mu Mingtang asked if the sabre technique was his unique skill, he said no. It turns out that he is good at many weapons, but the most unique one is sword.Such a sword is worthy of the king of thousands of soldiers.

Xie xuanchen nearly vented to practice a whole set of sword, Zheng of a sword, to Mu Mingtang stride forward.

"How did you come out on a cold day?"

"I didn't see you when I woke up. I worried about what happened to you, so I came out to look for you." Mu Mingtang sighed and said, "don't press everything in your heart. Today's court You can't turn it around by yourself. Maybe it's not that bad. "

Xie xuanchen heard a smile, he walked fast, Mu Mingtang speak Kung Fu, he has walked to the corridor. He threw the scabbard on the wooden steps, reached out and lifted up a jar of wine.

"I hope I'm worried." Xie xuanchen seems to be in a bad mood. He leans on the railing, opens the wine jar and pours wine directly into his mouth. Mu Mingtang looked worried, put the lamp on the corridor, raised his skirt and sat with him on the railing: "you feel bad, I can understand. But I've worked so hard to keep your body. I don't want you to spoil your body. "

When Xie xuanchen heard this, he finally laughed: "OK, I'll keep it for you."

Xie xuanchen drinks strong liquor. Mu Mingtang knows that he can't drink enough, so he doesn't drink with him at all. He just sits quietly with him. Seeing the bottom of the jars of wine here, Mu Mingtang felt that the quantity was almost the same. He said, "almost. You can't drink any more. You'll get drunk if you drink any more."

Xie xuanchen threw the empty wine jar on the snow with a look of Indifference: "how can I get drunk?"

"It's all * * fetuses. Why can't you get drunk?" Mu Mingtang wanted to stop him from drinking again. She didn't notice just now. When she stood up like this, she found that there were several wine jars scattered behind the stone table. It seemed that they were empty.

Mu Mingtang was very surprised, and quickly went to see Xie xuanchen: "before I came, you had drunk a lot?"

"Well." Xie xuanchen is honest to admit, "is to drink wine, just want to activity sweating."

Mu Mingtang took a deep breath. Without saying a word, he took Xie xuanchen's hand. He would not let him touch the wine again: "are you crazy, drink so much? I dare to stay in the snow for such a long time after drinking. Be careful that it will be cold tomorrow. "

Xie xuanchen still didn't feel drunk, but when he stood up, he suddenly staggered. Mu Mingtang was startled, quickly around the corridor to help him, hate to reproach: "also said you are not drunk, this can call not drunk?"

Mu Mingtang doesn't dare to let Xie xuanchen stay in the cold wind any more. The wine is hot. Once the cold wind comes out again, maybe he will have a headache tomorrow. Mu Mingtang helped him to have a rest inside. Fortunately, the palace has a large territory, and the martial arts arena is also equipped with a full set of rest rooms. The furniture and soft are all complete.

Mu Mingtang supports Xie xuanchen to sit on the collapse. Xie xuanchen seems to be a little drunk. After sitting down, he directly supports his head and murmurs: "I'm thirsty."

Mu Mingtang was so angry that he said, "let you drink so much wine, let you be brave. Now you know how hard it is?"

Although Mu Mingtang said so, he immediately turned to find water for him. Although the furniture of Yanwu hall is complete, it is not popular after all. The tea is not as warm as Yulin hall. Mu Mingtang only found a pot of cold tea. Now he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He poured a cup to sober him up.

It took Mu Mingtang a lot of effort to find water. When she came back to her bed with tea, Xie xuanchen had already leaned on it and fell asleep.

Mu Mingtang couldn't help but let down her footsteps. She sat on the side of the collapse and said softly, "get up and drink water first."

Xie xuanchen did not respond. Mu Mingtang was afraid that he was thirsty, so he had to reach out and shake his arm: "drink first and then sleep."

Mu Mingtang's hand just touched Xie xuanchen's arm. Suddenly, his wrist was held by someone, and then he turned around and was pushed back to the collapse by Xie xuanchen.

Mu Mingtang didn't expect this. She suddenly exclaimed in surprise. Naturally, all the water in her hand was spilled. There was still a lot of water spilled on Mu Mingtang's lapel, and her collar was soaked in an instant.

Mu Mingtang is still in shock. After reaction, he immediately rebukes xuanchen's chest: "what are you doing? The water has been spilled. Please release it!"

And Xie xuanchen fixed to look at her, the eyes are all confused: "who are you?"

He is really drunk, can't tell what's going on, only the body instinct reaction.

Mu Mingtang was so angry that he hammered him and tried to sit up: "I'm Mu Mingtang. Get out of the way. I'm going to get up. "

Xie xuanchen did not move, but still firmly pressed Mu Mingtang. The confusion in his eyes did not diminish: "I don't know you. What are you doing here? "

When Mu Mingtang heard that he didn't know her, she choked. She wanted to kick him away, but her legs were restrained by him, so she could only stare at him with her eyes: "you are thirsty, I'll feed you water, and you've spilled all the water on me. I don't care if you pretend to be drunk. Get out of the way. I want to change my clothes. "

Xie xuanchen glanced back at the lonely cup on the ground and realized that he had spilled all his water. He is usually very bad, did not expect drunk, slow reaction and stay.

"The water's gone." Xie xuanchen murmured in a low voice. With that, he suddenly kisses Mu Mingtang's lips without warning