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    Princess Minghui, a talented woman, was greatly interested when she heard the lyrics she sang, and asked: "Good lyrics, good song! Shisan is an elegant person. I don't know where you are from?"

    Princess Minghui's smile is sweet, flattering but not vulgar, her voice is like an oriole, and like water dripping from a mountain stream.  The faint fragrance from Minghui's body lingered, Yuan Shang couldn't help but think of the fragrance when he wiped her sweat on the hospital bed that day, and the warm, soft, cool and slippery hand on her forehead at that time.  .

    Yuan Shang looked at Princess Minghui's hand from the corner of his eye, but saw that the princess's hand holding the white silk was a bit slender, and occasionally saw a faint callus on the tiger's mouth, which was covered by the silk in his hand, which was faintly visible and hard to detect  .

    Yuan Shang was thinking wildly in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, with a cold and noble expression, and said: "I am from the Tang clan in the south."

    Among the black fingerprints, including the deceased Chang Sui, there are a total of 27 people. Except for the fifth child, Serena, who is of mixed race, the others are all oriental, with black hair and black eyes.  Although they don't know if they are Chinese, Chang Sui is the Chinese they respect most, so everyone regards themselves as Chinese.  In foreign countries, every time I go to Chinatown, I feel extra cordial.  When the princess asked, Yuan Shang said naturally that he was from the Tang clan.

    Princess Minghui frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "The Tang family? Why haven't I heard of it?"

    Yuan Shang smiled indifferently, and said: "We are small, so we are also Han Chinese, but we have been hiding from the world for a long time, and you have never heard of it."

    "Hiding the world?" Princess Minghui's eyes lit up, she smiled lightly, and asked, "Could it be like the Peach Blossom Spring described by Mr. Wuliu?"

    Mr. Wuliu is Tao Yuanming.  Tao Yuanming is from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the history of this different time and space changed only when it was in chaos. Everything before that was the same as the world of the previous life. Therefore, Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" is still very famous in this time and space.

    Yuan Shang knew that the princess was plotting her background, but what background could she have?  Anyway, it was just nonsense, so he took what happened in his previous life as a blueprint, and said half-truths and half-truths: "Our clan is in the mountains in the south, and there are 27 brothers and sisters in total. In the previous dynasty, the world was in chaos, and it spread to our former residence.  Escaping from the chaos of the war, the eldest sister took her brothers and sisters to the ferry. I was separated from my family on the road due to injury, so I stayed behind. Now, my family has all gone to sea, and now the world is big and the earth is big, and I am the only one.  I will come to the capital to have a look. I heard that Master Kongwen of the White Horse Temple has profound Buddhist teachings and strong martial arts, and I am going to ask for advice."

    The highest state of lying is to let yourself be deceived by yourself.  Although Yuan Shang hasn't reached this level yet, it is still possible to incorporate his own true feelings when fabricating it.  Speaking of the last sentence - "The sky is big, and the earth is big, I have to be alone", Yuan Shang couldn't help sighing, from the heart, ethereal and lonely.

    She came to this world and got real freedom.  If you really want to escape regardless of the cost, no one can stop you.  It's just that when facing this princess, she was a little at a loss.  Could it be that she is still greedy for the care that she knows is hypocritical?

    Princess Minghui hugged her heart and walked in sync with her.  The rain smeared on the skin, giving it a slight coolness.

    Princess Minghui would not be as easy to manipulate and deceive as Yu Qinghong, but she still listened carefully, nodded with a smile, and never refuted, as if she believed it.

    Even if she is an ordinary woman, if she can smile and listen attentively when someone else is talking, it will make the speaker feel at ease. What's more, this woman has a noble status, she is the orthodox royal princess of the Great Yan Dynasty  , the appearance is all over the country and the city?

    After Yuanshang finished speaking, he said: "Thirteen asked Master Kongwen for advice? I see that you are carrying a sword on your back. Could it be that you are also a member of the Jianghu?"

    Yuan Shang said: "Where there are people, there will be grievances, and where there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes. People are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are everywhere. How can I avoid customs? Even if there is no sword, you and I are also in the rivers and lakes."

    Princess Minghui glanced at her in surprise, but she didn't know if she was genuinely surprised or just pretending.  "Thirteen is quite a master. I have also heard a martial arts master say that the rivers and lakes depend on people's hearts."

    Yuan Shang thought to himself, this master of martial arts is your master Xiaoyao, right?  To be able to say such a thing is really a free and easy person.  It's a pity that she, Yuan Shang, is not really a free and easy person, she just plagiarized other people's words.  Don't expect the killer to have the guilt of plagiarism. In her opinion, everything that can be used can be used for her own use, which is only right and proper.

    Princess Minghui said again: "Thirteen is practicing swordsmanship? My two guards, Gu Yan and Chen Qian, are masters of Gu Yan's swordsmanship, Cheng Bufan. Chen Qian once studied martial arts at the Jin Dao Wang's family, and they are all orthodox martial arts in the Central Plains."  ,The entire mountain forest where the White Horse Temple is located belongs to the scope of the White Horse Temple, including tens of thousands of fertile fields under the temple.  I don't know what condition Master Kongwen agreed to Taizu Yan back then, so that he could treat him so preferentially.

    It took about a cup of tea, but I haven't arrived at the inner Zen courtyard of the White Horse Temple.  The mountain road is getting steeper and steeper.  Turning a corner, the road ahead can be seen faintly passing through a small depression.

    Yuan Shang looked at the rainy and foggy hill, squinted his eyes, and said to Princess Minghui: "Do you often come to find Master Kongwen? Is it so troublesome every time?"

    Minghui heard the hidden meaning in her words, glanced at Zuojin, and replied softly: "Master Kongwen has been ignoring common affairs for a long time, and now the abbot of White Horse Temple is his first disciple, Master Fang Sheng. Master Kongwen Qing  The Buddhist monastery that was built is right here, and it¡¯s just over a hill.¡±

    Yuan Shang said again: "Anyone can come in here?"

    "Of course not. Master Kongwen doesn't meet outsiders casually. Although I can come anytime, I may not be able to see you. Sometimes Master Kongwen sits in meditation on the top of the cliff for three to five days.  It may be several months, and I won't be able to see it at this time." Princess Minghui pointed with her slender hand, and there was a towering mountain in the distance, and there was a slightly smooth cliff on the side.

    The cliff is smooth, which means that there is a strong mountain wind. To practice here for a long time requires not only the support of profound internal strength, but also the great perseverance of Buddhist monks.  It can be seen from this that Master Kongwen is worthy of the name and has extraordinary perseverance.

    Princess Minghui said softly: "Now that Dayan has established the country, the world is initially settled, and the world is still in chaos. It is necessary for heroes and righteous men to calm down the world. Poetry expresses ambition, thirteen, I see the meaning in your poem, and there are also people who serve the Ming Lord and make contributions.  Wish. I don¡¯t know if in your mind, the current Emperor Dayan can be regarded as the wise master?¡±

    Yuan Shang shook his head and said: "Emperor Yan is indeed the lord, but there are many rules in the court, and the hands and feet are tied, which is not what I want. If the rivers and lakes are willing to enmity, they can also attack the Xiongnu in the north and capture the false emperor in the east."

    Princess Minghui had a regretful look on her face, and I felt pity for that lovely look, and said, "It's a pity! Thirteen, you have a brilliant literary talent and a strategic mind, so it's really a pity that you can't be an official."

    Yuan Shang looked at the foggy road ahead, and said: "Poetry is just a small way, the world has not yet settled down, and the way to govern the country and the world is the way."

    Minghui smiled and said: "Rule the country with the great way, and rule the people with the small way! After the world is settled, being able to treat the people well is the foundation of a country."

    Yuan Shang thought to himself: What is the use of you telling me about the strategy of governing the country?  I don't want to work for the government, even if I'm really a newcomer, I won't be convinced by you just because of these few words!

    Although I don't know what Gu Changyi told Dou Yuan back then to make him surrender without a fight, but it was definitely not about discussing these things.  Although Princess Minghui tried her best to imitate Gu Changyi, she still lacked experience in war, she was too immature, she was proficient in intrigue, but she lacked the majestic atmosphere to command thousands of troops.

    Yuan Shang stopped talking, nodded, changed his hand to hold the umbrella, and reached out to shake hands with Princess Minghui.  Princess Minghui also let go of her palm and naturally returned her hand.

    She was walking on the left of Princess Minghui, originally holding an umbrella in her right hand.  Now he lost the bamboo stick, played the fan with his left hand, and held Princess Minghui's left hand holding the silk silk with his right hand.  So the two who were originally side by side are now almost embracing each other.

    Minghui held his left hand and Yuan Shang's right hand, palms facing each other, while talking, he bent his left middle finger, and wrote on Yuan Shang's palm: What's the matter?

    Yuan Shang only felt a slight itching in the palm, and the place where it touched Minghui's skin was delicate and smooth.

    She also wrote on Minghui's palm with her middle finger: There is an ambush in the valley ahead!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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