The sun shines through the branches and leaves, and the air seems to be frozen without a trace of breeze.

Chen Fu punched a set of fists and stared at Luoye blankly. They had been in this place for two months.

There is also a girl practicing sword under the tree. She has light steps and quick movements. Her long hair is a common low bun for women in the world. She is wrapped in a corner of snow-white silk slim palette, and she has a heroic chivalrous spirit.

Chen Fu's eyes showed a hint of admiration. When the girl finished practicing sword, he quickly lowered his head and looked at a small stone on the ground with concentration.

"Chen Fu, come here to do me a favor." Qin Yinglian's voice came from afar. Chen Fu clapped his hands and shouted, "Here you come!"

The girl looked at Chen Fu's back and smiled, making people feel like spring breeze. This honest boy soon won everyone's favorite. Because he is really alternative, he does not fight or rob, and treats everyone with sincerity and kindness from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Fu was on the roadside and saved his father and daughter, which was Du Shaoqing and this girl Du Jinfeng.

If Chen Shou knew that the reason why his nephew didn't go home was that he had nightmares all day was because he fell in love with a little girl from the White Lotus Sect, he could break his nephew's legs.

"Master Qin Xiang, what are you asking me to do?"

Qin Yinglian is about thirty years old, with a plump figure, her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, her face is not covered with powder, and her skin is white and tender, and she is also a natural fox-like face.

Qin Yinglian felt a little embarrassed, and pounded Chen Fu's chest with her arm, blushed and said, "Shaoqing...had he ever talked to you about me recently?"

Du Shaoqing was taciturn and only talked with Chen Fu when he was with him, and said more.

"No." Chen Fu was very honest and blurted out.

Qin Yinglian was a little embarrassed. She was obviously a rare beauty. She was so proud that she should be, and so proud that she could be. How many men in the teachings were drooling in a greedy manner.

But Du Shaoqing was just unmoved and he was almost overwhelmed, but he was indifferent to a piece of wood.

Qin Yinglian spat, twisted her waist and went to work. News came from the White Lotus Sect that it was the uprising at the end of last year, and somehow it was delayed to this day.

These people still cannot reach the top of the White Lotus Sect. Naturally, they don’t know that it was because of the battle in the palace that the prince Zhao Zhe, who was arranged everything, was really an A Dou who could not be helped, which led to the failure of the first step of the White Lotus Sect’s plan and had to endure it.

But many believers who were ready to go gathered together, and Chen Fu and others were one of them.

Chen Fu was trapped in a thief camp and was in a prosperous state, even a little happy. Although he often felt guilty and often wrote letters to the yamen to give him peace with his second uncle, he just couldn't raise the idea of ​​leaving.

Du Jinfeng's beautiful figure was like a spell, which made him unable to untie no matter how he was.

Chen Fu secretly looked west, facing Du Jinfeng's eyes, and smiled at him, and Chen Fu's face turned red immediately.

Several children riding on the trunk on the tree were coaxing, Du Jinfeng raised her eyebrows and shouted, "I dare to scream again, tie you all to the tree."

The children were most afraid of her, and they all became honest. Du Jinfeng came over and said with a smile: "Afu, you are really good to these scoundrels. You are so kind to them, they are going to tease you."

"Uh...oh."

Du Jinfeng smiled, tied up his wrist guards and swords, and walked towards Du Shaoqing's tent.

"Oh, it would be great if the second uncle was here, he would definitely be able to help me..."

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In the summer palace, in the small jade table in front of the bed, the agarwood turned into smoldering smoke, slowly emanating from the hollow hole of the incense burner, and the heart was clear and calm.

A big battle just ended, and there was still the smell of gunpowder in the air. On the messy battlefield, the air was so wet and very viscous.

The snow-skinned flower valley of Wu Fei on the spring couch seemed to be curled up, huddled in Chen Shou's arms, with a charming look and extremely charming. She looked up at Chen Shou, full of tenderness and sweetness, and she wished she could touch the arms of the little man in front of her and turn into a piece of flesh on his body.

The ranks of uncle and nephew are not the same level.

Chen Shou was standing aside, crossing his legs leisurely and said, "Why are you always not here?"

Concubine Wu stroked her slightly trembling chest and said with laughter and crying: "Don't mention it, that little girl Ji Luo, I don't know what kind of demon she is possessed, and she is determined to become a monk. When I am not paying attention, she will disguise herself as an ordinary girl and go to the temple to have her slaughter. If I hadn't been to the early last time, my hair would have been shaved."

Chen Shou remembered the strange monk he saw that day and asked, "There are very strange things in these temples recently. You have to look at her. I think something big may happen this year."

Concubine Wu sat upright, her intuition was always very sharp. She had been worried about the White Lotus Sect in Hedong a long time ago.

“Is there no way to avoid it?”

Chen Shou's eyes gradually became solemn, and he whispered: "It's not easy..."

The Mongols went south and were still the top priority. Chen Shou himself was not sure, but he completely believed in Li Xin's judgment.

Li Xin has his own uniqueness, and his sense of smell may be sharper than that of a dog. Since he said that the Mongols would go south and volunteered to go to Yingzhou, this matter would probably become true.

By then, it will be another opportunity for chaos in the world. The Mongols will develop rapidly on the grassland, which will make the Khitan breathless.

If they were allowed to fight Yingzhou Prefecture, it would be unimaginable that Xiliang would not have much support for Li Xin, and he would need to open up the situation in Yingzhou Prefecture.

Li Xin is also a newcomer in Yingzhou and has a shallow foundation. Can he quickly integrate the military and civilians of Yingzhou and be prepared to respond to the enemy?

He controls the center of Bianliang and needs to provide him with as much help as possible. Although Li Xin has a lot of opinions about him, this is not the time to consider personal grievances.

The Mongolians were like an upcoming tide that was hitting the Daqi embankment, and the White Lotus Sect was the termites in the embankment, and they would often hollow out the embankment.

Chen Shou patted Wu Fei's thigh and said in a deep voice: "If the world is in chaos, there will be many villains in Bianliang City who will take the opportunity to cause trouble. I can hide my power in Taoist temples, and they can also hide it in temples. For example, the White Lotus Sect started by worshiping Buddhas in the White Lotus Society, so it is better to let the princess go to the temple less."

"I've been worn out. If I can't, I'll find him a prince-consort. You have to pay more attention to this."
Chapter completed!