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Full text, no ads, Volume Two, Lake of Winter, Chapter 263, Yellow Leaf and White Chess

The General ’s Palace did not prepare anything special for today ’s dinner. The long square table set among the autumn trees in the courtyard is dark in color. There are some unusual dishes on it, but it has a sense of solemnity. (Full text e-book is free to download) The number of servants and maidservants who serve at the table is not much. The matter of setting dishes is actually handled by two Xiahou sons and daughters. Such a situation is extravagant with the rumored general Xiahou general. The appearance is completely different.

At this time, probably the entire Chang'an City was paying attention to this dinner, but the atmosphere in the room was not as cross-cut as people imagined. Xia Hou and Ning Que sitting at the two sides of the long table just ate in silence, occasionally Say a few scenes of wilderness, encounter in the mountain gate.

The simple dinner was very easy to reach the end. The maidservants rushed in, quietly collected the leftovers from the long table, and served two blue teapots.

The two sons of Xiahou, Ting Ning, missed the first tea, and then politely said goodbye, walked out of the garden, let all the maidservants and stewards stay away, and stayed quietly at the gate of the garden.

The teapots and teacups are all blue sky, quite deserted, yet warm and unremarkable. The tea is Wu Zong, and it is also very mild tea, which is just the right temperature at this time.

Ning Que looked at the teapot intently, reached out and stroked the teacup slowly, and then he raised his head and looked at the Xiahou over the long table. He was as attentive and conscientious as watching the teapot at the previous moment, just like he was in front of the Academy two years ago The first time he saw Prince Li Peiyan, he seemed to burn Xiahou's face into his own eyes.

Xia Hou watched the large piece of Wu Zong rising and falling in the warm well water that was a little too heavy, knowing that Ning Que was staring at him, and his lips slowly released a slightly ridiculous smile, saying: "I want to see myself clearly What does the enemy look like? In Tuyang City, you don't have such presumptuousness. "

Ning Que did not deny his words, but did not admit it. The finger gently turned the azure tea cup and said, "In Tuyang City, I respect the brother, not you."

Hearing this, Xiahou slowly raised his head.

With his movements, the undulating piece of Wucong in the tea cup seemed to be hit hard, sinking to the bottom of the cup honestly.

Ning Que bowed his head.

Xiahou looked at him blankly.

In the courtyard, the autumn wind bounced up, the treetops were rumbling, and countless yellow leaves of uneven thickness were blown off the branches, and fell on the long table and the ground in front of the two.

If you replace it with another person, facing the strong coercion of General Xiahou and the killing intention brought by the autumn wind and yellow leaves, thinking about the deep-seated resentment between the two, you may feel it even if you are not afraid. A little nervous, but Ning Que didn't, he didn't even have a look on his face.

Xiahou looked at his eyes without any warning, and suddenly asked: "Are you the son of Lin Guangyuan?"

Ning Que looked at the darkening tea in the glass and shook his head.

With the breath of autumn wind lingering in the courtyard, more leaves were dropped, and then the yellow leaves on the table were swept to the ground, and the yellow leaves on the ground were swept around. (Free download of full text eBook)

Xiahou said: "I have killed many people in my life, I don't care."

Ning Que finally raised his head at this time, looked at him and said, "General is mighty."

The yellow fallen leaves on the ground were blown around by the autumn wind and stopped until they reached the corner. It looked like the waves of the lake were hitting the embankment, and there were many layers of waves.

Xia Hou said: "This kind of hatred sometimes cannot be solved but must be solved."

The fallen leaves piled up higher and higher in the corner of the courtyard. The top leaves fell and the autumn wind that still occupies the ground blew up again. The killing autumn wind did not give the fallen leaves any chance to escape.

Just like the conversation at this time, Xiahou said three words. They did not seem to have any contact with each other, but they were very strong and stepped forward, and they did not give Ning lack any opportunity to retreat.

Ning Que looked at the withered yellow leaves struggling to wince at the corner and asked, "Please enlighten me."

Xiahou looked at him expressionlessly and said, "You can't move me."

Ning Que turned to look at him and said, "But you dare not touch me."

I ca n’t move or dare to move. It sounds like there is no difference between the two. In fact, the difference is very big. The former is about Ning Que ’s lack of ability, and the latter is about Xiahou ’s lack of courage.

Xia Hou said: "Because of this, even the unsolvable hatred must be solved, or you have to wait another twenty years, until I really become weak and weak."

"At that time, the general must have died, and he has also enjoyed a blessing for twenty years."

Ning Que looked at him and said with a smile: "Of course, I'm just talking about things, general, don't get me wrong. In fact, I think that since the general is going to be old soon, he should not say these unlucky words."

Hearing the word Guilao, Xiahou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his indifference appeared on his dark, iron face. He said: "No matter whether the court or Xiling, I thought I would be able to retire safely, I should be very satisfied. Dissatisfied, my tens of thousands of iron rides are enough to sweep the nations. I have made countless achievements for Datang and Xiling. As a result, because of the small things that year, the court and His Majesty have always looked at me coldly. If not, how could I Go to the wasteland and want to grab the volume of heavenly books? How can there be the situation now? "

Ning Que asked, "Is the general explaining to me?"

Xiahou unabashedly dismissed his contempt and mocked him: "If you were not lucky to worship under the Confucius door, what are your qualifications to sit in front of this general? Even so, what are you qualified to let this general do to you?" Explanation? I just want you to know that I am in a bad mood. "

Ning Que said: "In the previous paragraph, the general described the **** storms in Chang'an City and the Tu Village massacre in Yanjing as small things, which made my mood not very good."

At this point in the conversation, someone finally pointed out the old things of the year.

"I don't care about your mood."

Xiahou looked at him indifferently and said, "Because I said earlier that you can't move me, and I'm in a bad mood, you have to care, because if you really let me start the rush, I can crush like an ant. You die, so I advise you to make General Ben feel better in the days before I left Changan. "

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I can't imagine how you crushed me."

"For example, at this moment, in this autumn garden."

Xia Hou said with a blank expression: "Mr. Thirteen of the Academy tried to assassinate the imperial general, but he was embarrassed and failed.

Ning Que drank a little astringent tea and smiled a little: "Crush me ... General, you and this general mansion, as well as the relatives who were sent back to your hometown, will also be crushed to death by the teacher."

Within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, the person who could really make Xiahou humble and not dare to act rashly was never the majesty of the emperor, but only the master of the backyard of the academy.

Xiahou looked at him indifferently and said, "As I said before, I dare not move you, you can't move me, so the host and guest are in my hands. During the days before I left Changan, if you really want to do something, The things I do can't stand it, then I will try to move you. "

Ning Que seriously asked: "Is this a threat?"

Xia Hou said: "I'm educating you, any background against the background, is meaningless. In the face of real life and death, only your own strength can be trusted."

Ning Que looked at him and laughed, and said, "My young uncle picked up the Sect with a sword, and the general found his background turned into a bubble, so he would betray the division and turn to Xiling? But my situation is different. The Master is not a lotus, and the Academy is not a Demon Sect. The general can rest assured. "

This sentence directly reveals all the shady spots in the deepest heart of Xiahou, but it can be said that it is the most naked face, so General Xiahou's face became red.

Not every time you blush is drunk.

Drinking tea tonight.

General Xiahou blushed with anger.

Ning Que dare to be so ridiculous, of course, is expected, even if the other party is expensive as a general of the town army, no matter how violent and murderous, he still dare not treat himself to the school.

Sure enough, Xia Hou looked at him quietly, just like looking at a yellow leaf on the table, the scarlet color on his face faded away, and his emotions gradually calmed down, saying, "Send away."

Ning Que shook gently to a fallen leaf that fell on the black school uniform, and did not say goodbye to Xiahou sitting opposite the long table. He stood up and left the autumn garden.

The autumn wind in the garden gradually calmed down, and the pile of yellow leaves that were blown to the corner gradually spread out.

The two sons of Xiahou walked back to the garden, looking at the silent father, hesitated.

"Nothing."

Xia Hou said with a blank expression: "A person who kills his father and his enemies and dare not admit his own life may be very smart and calm, but these qualities have no meaning."

"It's a huge shame to stand against the table, but dare not to take revenge for the family. He knows this very well, so he will feel shameful and will humiliate me with words."

"Want to use this to seek psychological comfort? You can only use your mouth, not your hands. A guy who lacks the most courage to become a strong man can be my enemy."

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General Xiahou hosted a banquet for Ning Que, which was definitely the most important thing in Chang'an City on that day. When Ning Que walked into the General Mansion, I didn't know how many people and people started to feel anxious and nervous. The situation of the dinner was continuously transmitted back to the palace or elsewhere.

No one knows the specifics of the general banquet, but since Ning Que came out alive, then nothing will happen at this dinner, because it means that General Xiahou did not take action, as for Ning Que killed Xiahou, then he has no blood stained long body However, this possibility does not exist in the eyes of everyone.

In the Imperial Study Room, the emperor's majesty thought about it. In a hall not far away, the empress queen and the scholar Zeng Jing glanced at each other, and the expression was slightly harmonious. After hearing the information, General Xu Shi, who had been sitting in the military department, nodded. The old worshiper of Qinghe County, who lived in Yushifu, was regrettable.

On the top floor of the Wanyan Pagoda, Li Qingshan, the Datang State Master, stood by the stone window, looking at the direction of the General ’s Mansion, and said with relief: "I have been worried about Ning Que's temperament. Generally speaking, Brother Yanse also handed over the mantle and array of eyes to him. "

Master Huang Yang looked at him with a slight smile and said nothing.

Li Qingshan left the tower, walked back to the table, pushed the Buddhist scriptures aside, took out a few black and white chess pieces from his arms, and threw them up at will.

His injury hasn't been good, but when he was in a happy mood, he wanted to do something. This time he was completely random, and he didn't want to peep into the sky, just to see if he could be lucky enough to get a sense.

A white chess piece suddenly turned around, and it turned faster and faster, until it finally turned out of the table and landed on the hard floor.

Only a crackling sound heard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The white chess piece split in half.

The crack was smooth and unmarked, as if cut by a sharp sword.

Li Qingshan stared blankly at the white chess, his expression gradually dignified.

Huang Yang frowned, shocked and said: "What a terrible sword ... Is Liu Bai coming to Chang'an?"

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(The plot is through, the state is right, but the speed will definitely be pressed first, you also know that the first big node of the story of Yeye is coming soon, you need to be cautious and cautious to get the momentum up, Then it can be swayed. This node is not only a battle destined to Xiahou, but more importantly, this big plot is to set the tone, set the tone of the book and Ning Que, or temperament, I am very Confidence, let's do this job together. See you tomorrow. It's wrong. We'll rest tomorrow Saturday. See you the day after tomorrow.)

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