Chapter 1120

Many questions silenced Rong Ling, who was used to thinking for a while. Then he asked the king of power, "according to your words, Qin came to Qingzhou just for Fang ruozhu?"

The king nodded: "Qin Pai himself said that he had received Fang ruozhu's plea for help before he came, but he didn't expect that the other side would have something to do with the queen."

"The Queen's house? Why? " This is what Liu Wei asked.

King Quan shook his head. Fang ruozhu didn't say it. Qin Pai didn't say it either. Both of them were guarding against him. They knew lengyi would tell him the news. They didn't even tell lengyi there. It was mysterious. Who wanted to know.

"Uncle Huang wants me to lend a horse and send them back to Beijing?" Rong Leng picked a eyebrow and looked delicate.

When it comes to business, King Quan finally put on a little attitude: "I shouldn't have said this, but this time I'm going to pay for my family. When they help coldly, they should repay me with their love and help me. If there's a way or another, they can get along well in the future."

Liu Wei chuckled, "that's very nice to say, but what do the three lords of our family have to do with Marshal Leng in the future? I'm afraid you're still here for yourself? Don't worry if you can persuade Marshal Leng to vote for you. Qingzhou is the gate of Kyoto. If your liaozhou army wants to come here and go through Liangjiang River, and want to go the most smooth way to Kyoto, I'm afraid it can only ask the Qingzhou garrison to pass by. It's close to Marshal Leng. When passing by, can you talk? Tut Tut, it's a good idea. It's really loud. "

"Shh shh." The king of power made a silent gesture with his hands before his lips and lowered his voice to accuse him: "you child, don't always think of people as bad. I am a righteous man!"

Liu Wei snorted, but did not make a sound. She only looked at Rong Ling.

In the final analysis, Fang ruozhu and Qin Pai are the best friends of Rong Xu. Although it's none of their business, it's not good to let them die in Qingzhou.

In particular, there is a lot of chaos in Kyoto. Now it's all up to Rong Xu. Otherwise, those old ministers in the cabinet can't allow Rong Ling to come to Qingzhou like this?

Even if you are concerned about Rong Xun's love affair, you need help. Besides, if Fang ruozhu and Qin Pai didn't return to Beijing, Li Yin and Fang ruotong will surely stay in Qingzhou.

Renma, finally, rongling borrowed it.

There are not many people to borrow, just three, and then hand over the command flag of zhengemen to these three people. If you want to escort the army flag of Qin Pai and other people an Ansheng back, you have to pull it up, and hold it up in full swing so that everyone can see it.

The king was satisfied with the result, and his heart was relaxed. When he left, he slowly sealed three thousand liang of red envelopes.

Although he was still opposed to the marriage, in the end, he did what his elders wanted.

Because of these three thousand Liang red seals, Rong Ling's attitude towards his uncle was unexpectedly better, and he actually sent people to the door in person.

"Seeing off" is also one of the wedding processes, which is strictly implemented by Rong Ling.

On the contrary, King Quan was suddenly overwhelmed by his nephew's politeness. After coughing twice, he suddenly stuffed a crossbow to him.

Rong Leng took the bow, which was much smaller than the normal crossbow, and his face was puzzled.

King Quan said: "this kind of crossbow is said to be at least one hundred steps farther than the normal range of the big one. The cold elite team is defeated by this bow. Liu Wei in your family has a good brain. You can go back and ask her if she knows something. I will send someone to study the crossbow carefully. If you can break the method of making and equip the soldiers, it's a big weapon in the battlefield."

Rong Ling looks at the nu in his hand for a long time, then nods. It's due.

Send off queen Quan and allow Leng to enter the post house.

Liu Wei saw him coming back, still holding something in his hand, and asked, "what is this?"

Rong Leng handed her the crossbow and said the king's words again.

Liu Wei was stunned when he heard the words. He took the crossbow and weighed it in his hand. After a while, his face suddenly changed.

"You know that?" Rong Leng can't help being cautious as she guesses what she looks like.

Liu Wei glanced at him and looked at the crossbow in his hand. He held the position of the buckle at the bottom of the crossbow in his hand. The buckle of zhengnu was very small, but the force needed was very great. However, the buckle of this kind of small crossbow was very large, but the force needed was very small.

Pistol, that's how it works.

Exactly, crossbow is the ancestor of pistol, but now, she seems to see the evolution of this ancestor.

"This thing is really more than the normal one, with a range of more than 100 steps?" Fu Zichen reaches over and takes away the crossbow. Looking around, he only feels that it's different from zhengnu.

The children of the aristocratic family have the rule of studying the six arts of the gentleman since childhood. Fu Zichen is the offspring of the Fu family. Although he is not good at martial arts, he is involved in archery and archery.

"I'll try."

Fu Zichen said, fiddling with it, and then searched for some steps. He aimed at the head of the Yu, and set an arrow on a happy lantern at the door.

Just listen to the "bang Dang" sound, the lanterns fell in response to the sound, the fire and candle turned back, and soon the red lanterns were completely burned.

Fu Zichen went to review the results, and then turned around and said, "it seems that it's less powerful and lighter than zhengnu. If zhengnu, I can't shoot so far, but it's really not..."Before the voice fell, he felt a cold and murderous air coming from his side. Fu Zichen was stunned and looked at it, just right at the scarlet eyes of the upper Rong Leng, which were full of murderous intent.

The smile on his face slowly solidified. Fu Zichen, after two full breaths of rigidity, turned his eyes slightly and fixed his sight on the lantern with only ashes at the gate of the post house.

"Er..." Gently put down the crossbow, Fu Zichen took a deep breath and said, "I'll send someone to clean it up..."

Words fall, the person turns around to walk, and allow Leng to also take a step immediately, the meaning of a pair of want a killer.

Liu Wei hurriedly catches people, afraid of the wedding night, and the blood splashes on the spot. He immediately pacifies: "just try the arrow, carelessly, carelessly. Don't be impulsive. Let someone change the lantern in a moment."

Rong Leng turns to look at her, the expression on her face is frightening, but somehow, Liu Wei sees a little grievance in it.

Liu Wei wanted to laugh a little, but she put up with it again. She slowly rubbed her fingers. She clasped her fingers and held the man's hand. She pulled him back to the table and asked him to sit down.

"The construction of this crossbow is indeed extremely ingenious. Go back and talk with the king of power. If you can find this man, treat him with courtesy and kindness, if such a capable man can attract his subordinates, he will benefit without any harm."

Allow edge to be absent-minded "Er" sound, the eye turns, look to the direction of the door again.

Fu Zichen runs to the backyard, finds his servants and comes out to clean up outside.

Liu Wei sighed.

Let Leng look at her coldly: "red lantern, it's very important."

Liu Wei saw that he was stubborn and could only continue to coax: "is it a small lantern that can control our affairs? On a day of great rejoicing, don't spoil your spirits. "

At last, at the end of the meal, he coaxed the people.

In order to compensate for the psychological shadow caused by the early death of the lantern, Liu Wei not only agreed to let him go to the gate to light artillery, but also allowed to go to the riverside for a while.

Dragging his tired body, Liu Wei sat on the rickety boat. Looking at the river in the distance, Liu Wei tilted her head on the shoulder of Rong Leng.

The breeze blows across the water, causing ripples. The stars bend and the moon is far away. Liu Wei has been watching for a long time, but she is also comfortable. She tilts her head and goes to see Rong Ling's side face: "you say, what's the custom of visiting the lake on the day of marriage? What's the point? "

"Sacrifice to the gods." Rong Ling said, holding her shoulder, and taking people to her arms: "three worship is the number of heaven and earth, witnessed by the gods of thousands of lands, the boat is to the water God Road, peeping for the Narcissus, and the marriage."

Liu Wei thought it interesting: "for today's marriage, how many ancient books and customs have you checked? We are not boat people. We don't need to go fishing. Why should we be like the God of water, Minglu? "

Allow Leng to bow his head, the language belt dotes on lightly scold way: "Mo is disrespectful to the god Buddha."