Nirvana In Fire

A simple sentence, just because it was spoken from Mei Changsu's mouth, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm, and no one could easily doubt it.

Jing Wang stared at the elegant scholars in front of him, remembering the waves that he had secretly set off since he entered Beijing.

I just don't know how Jiang Zuomei Lang, who is so domineering, can choose himself so determinedly? Is it really just like he said that supporting an unloved prince can get more reliance and higher status?

"How special is the military service today?" Mei Changsu didn't know what he was thinking. He put his hands in his sleeves and asked leisurely, "I'm not too early when I came, but I saw that you are still deliberating. Not finished. "

"Routine affairs are processed very quickly. Today's delay is due to something difficult. The tall man of Jingzhao Yinfu came to me for help."

"What's the tricky thing again? This tall man's luck is really good this year," Mei Changsu couldn't help laughing. "But this time it's not the trouble I found him.

What the **** is going on? "

"It's not a mind-boggling thing, use brute force." Jing Wang said, "A monster appeared in the mountainous area of ​​the eastern suburbs recently, disturbing the mountain people, and reporting to Jingzhao Yin Man. , So come here and borrow some soldiers.

It wasn't difficult at first, but we wanted to discuss how we could set up this monster and find out what it was. "

"Even if it's the suburbs, after all, it's the imperial capital, how come there are monsters? It's a miracle. After your Highness caught it, don't forget to open my eyes."

Jing Jing raised an eyebrow. "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be curious ..."

"In the eyes of His Royal Highness, is Su only full of gloom and bad water?" Mei Changsu teased himself mockingly, because he felt his feet stiff, he got up and walked a few steps, walked to the west window, and wanted to touch Touch the scarlet iron bow hanging on the wall beside the window.

"Don't move!" Jing Wang called out immediately, Mei Changsu stopped his hand in shock, groaned slightly, and slowly lowered his arm without looking back. He said lowly in his mouth: "Sorry."

King Jing also felt a little rude, and he explained: "It was a friend's relic. During his lifetime ... he didn't love strangers to touch his things ..."

Mei Changsu nodded indifferently, without comment, and stood in front of the window for a moment, said nothing, and said abruptly that he wanted to leave.

King Jing was annoyed only because he did not allow him to touch the iron bow.

But if you want to apologize, it is impossible, not to mention the fact that Lin Shu ’s iron bow really does not allow people to get rid of it casually.

The two walked out of the study side by side. The atmosphere was a little subtle and embarrassing. Mei Changsu didn't seem to want to speak. Jing Wang was not good at casual haha. So he walked silently to Yanwuchang, and the two talents stopped.

In fact, there is an upright main road leading to the gate, on the other side.

But the reason why the two chose to come here in the opposite direction so tacitly is because they both guessed that Fei Liu must be here.

King Jing is a military man. His royal palace is different from other princes' palaces. The inner courtyard is very far apart and very small. On the contrary, the front yard covers a large area. Racecourse.

At this moment, the situation in the Central Military Field can be described as "lively".

Although Feiliu is only a escort, his fame in Jinling City is not only inferior to Mei Changsu, but even for some military generals, the weak and thin scholar ca n’t catch their attention, but it is strange. The flying flow of the master martial arts masters is even more curious.

Therefore, the students who were originally responsible for entertaining Fei Liu had been crowded into the surrounding area, and they all challenged Fei Liu in a circle.

Fei Liu has no expression, but it can be seen in Liang Jingjing's eyes that the teenager is playing very happy today.

Because in Jiang Zuomeng, everyone is busy every day. It is rare that so many people will accompany him to practice martial arts, not to mention that these people who practiced martial arts are not bad, and they are all very serious, no one teases him. the meaning of.

Seeing King Jing coming, the sharp-eyed people had opened a way and bowed in salute.

Seeing Mei Changsu express nothing else, Jing Wang waved his hand and said, "You continue."

At this time, it was the opportunity to meet Fei Liu, a pair of twin brothers who made long guns, but they were only twenty-five-six years old, and they were of the rank of captains. They were all strong and strong, and a gun danced like a tiger. The cooperation is also very tacit. If you put it on the battlefield to kill the enemy, of course, it is a good hand. Unfortunately, in the face of martial arts masters, this step is not enough. The flow will not be different from person to person. The merciful men threw the two brothers left and right one out of the court as soon as they came up, and their faces were tense at the same time, probably thinking that this round of opponents was too weak to play.

"Don't go off like this, let your highness look a little more exciting!" With this ruthless sound, a burly but not bulky figure appeared in front of Fei Liu, holding a long-handed scimitar in his hand, and his eyebrows wide-eyed , The majesty of the gods, has not yet shot, already has the momentum of the first.

"General Qi! General Qi!" The crowd around immediately irritated.

Qi Pin, general of the fourth grade, is a confidant general who has followed King Jing for many years, and he is also very popular among the army. When he came out, the atmosphere was naturally warmer, so warm that even Fei Liu felt that this person should not be an ordinary person There was a hint of joy in the eyebrows.

In the sound of cheering, King Jing held his hand firmly, his expression very cold.

Because he knew that Qi Meng could not be the opponent of Fei Liu.

Sure enough, Fei Liu was very interested in the oddly shaped scimitar at the beginning, so she let go of a few strokes. After looking at it clearly, the palm wind turned sharply. Rao is Qi Meng, has a deep foundation and is born. The divine power couldn't resist it at all. He even stepped back a few steps, dragging the back of the knife, the sharp back of the knife suddenly shocked, and actually flew out a knife in the knife. And go.

This trick was Qi Meng's killer skill, and he has repeatedly defeated powerful enemies, helping him make a lot of war.

However, for Fei Liu, this level of attack was not enough to surprise him. He flicked the flying knife to a tree with a flick.

Qi Meng frowned, and shouted "out!" The back of the knife shook, and another flash of light flashed.

Mei Changsu Rong's color hasn't changed, but the black pupil has contracted violently in an instant.

Because this time, the flying knife came straight into his throat.

If it were Lin Shu before, such a flying knife would naturally not be in the eyes, but now the whole body skills have been abolished, I am afraid that an ordinary strong man can't beat it, and it is impossible to avoid this like a snow blade.

Since he could not hide, why did he need to hide, so Mei Changsu stood on the spot without moving.

Fei Liu's figure had also turned into a knife at this time and came straight after him, but after all it was too late and one step behind.

The handle of the flying knife was finally caught in Jing Wang's hand, the tip of the knife was away from Mei Changsu's neck, but the width of the four fingers, but the direction was slightly offset. Even if Jing Wang didn't shoot, it would only wipe Pass by.

Mei Changsu made a gesture to Fei Liu gently, no one could understand what it meant, only to see that Fei Liu stopped everything and stood quietly.

Qi Meng scratched his head and chuckled, saying: "Missed, missed, you scholars are not used to swords and swords, are you scared?"

Mei Changsu's face was like frost, and his eyes were locked on Qi Meng's face like ice needles.

This scene is not uncommon in the military. Treating newcomers, dealing with foreign transfers, and treating all others who do not like it will often come out in such a way. If the other party performs well, you can get preliminary approval.

Lin Shu has done such things before.

That year, when his father introduced a forty-year-old thin scribe who was idle in the military department to the Red Flame Army for an important post, the young and handsome young general once deliberately broke his sword and let a blade fragment fly toward The thin figure used this to test his guts.

At that time, my father's military stick was punished extremely hard, and he almost couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Mei Changsu believed that King Jing must remember this, and remember his father's reprimands.

At the scene of execution, Nie Zhen, as a party, did not say a word to plead, because he knew that the reason why Lin Shu was beaten was not because of provoking Nie Zhen, but because when he provoked Nie Zhen, His Royal Highness King Qi stood Beside Nie Zhen.

Just like when the flying knife came over, Jing Wang stood beside him.

Although Qi Meng was not malicious, although his goal was never King Jing.

But after all, he pointed the blade in his direction.

If Jing Jing keeps the status quo, if his future comes to an end just as a big general, then this scene can be laughed at.

But this is no longer the case.

When his ambitions and ambitions point to the most supreme throne of the Liang, he must consciously cultivate his temperament that belongs to the monarch. It is a temperament that is never allowed to be ignored and offended in any way.

Looking at Jing Wang's gloomy face like a piece of iron, Qi Meng, who was still grinning, felt more and more wrong. Gradually, he was in a panic, and he couldn't help but cast his sight to his left front.

The generals of higher rank under King Jing all stood in that place, everyone's expressions were a little nervous, and one of them secretly gestured to Qi Meng to kneel down.

"It will be reckless at the end, and he will pay a guilty sentence to the gentleman. Please ask me to read me rough, don't be surprised." Qi Meng thought for a while, thinking that Jing Jing was angry because he loved Su Zhe and hated himself for being rude to him, so he immediately acted well , Made a rush to Mei Changsu.

"No need to apologize to me," Mei Changsu sneered coldly, saying something like a poisonous knife. "It's embarrassing His Royal Highness King, not me anyway."

He ignored the commotion caused by his own words, and his two eyes were still chilly, and he shifted from Qi Meng's face to Jing Jing's face: "Su Mou Benjiu Jing Wang's military style, but I didn't expect to see it today, I was really disappointed.

It is no wonder that His Majesty has blue eyes for a group of undisciplined crowds.

Throwing a flying knife in the direction of His Majesty King Jing is really good. I can imagine your majesty among your subordinates, not as good as my gang leader.

Su Mou really opened his eyes today ... Farewell! "

Halfway through his words, Qi Meng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he knelt down with a thump.

Jing Jing looked at him coldly, without a word, his face sinking like water, all the people present were silent, kneeling one after another, and even the students who didn't understand it were frightened by this atmosphere and followed quietly. Kneel down.

Therefore, when Mei Changsu went straight to the door with no one beside Fei Liu, no one dared to stop him from arguing.

Because everyone realizes that although Su Zhe's words are unpleasant, none of them are wrong.

Although it is customary to compare competitions and test outsiders, the presence of Jing Wang and the absence of Jing Wang should be very different after all.

"His Royal Highness," Zhong Lang, who was the highest-ranking king of Jingjing's palace, will finally speak to Liying Ying. "My subordinates know something wrong. Please ask your subordinate to be angry. Your subordinates are willing to confess.

Qi Meng knocked on his head violently, trembling: "Please, Your Highness, punish."

Jing Jing's gaze glanced coldly around, and after seeing that everyone bowed his head to avoid his sight, he turned back to Qi Meng.

Mei Changsu used the sharpest words to leave him a big topic-rectifying the interior.

Because once the path of supremacy is chosen, there will be much more changes than expected. While obtaining other capital through land invasion, he must find a way to forge up and down the Jingwang Mansion. Into a solid iron plate.

For the first time, Jing Jing felt the weight of his shoulders, but his waist became more straight.

"Qi Meng was rude and arrogant, committed arrogantly, re-battered two hundred military sticks, and reduced to a centurion.

Zhanying, you are in prison. "

With only one sentence said, King Jing turned around and strode away, leaving a large group of overwhelmed men on the school ground.