Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Vol 3 Chapter 11:

The carriage stopped in front of the palace.

Although Bojian's national strength has weakened in recent years, the Royal Palace is more weather-like than the Xilei Palace. There are continuous city walls by the gate of Zhu Hong, and the moat flowing slowly.

Feng Ming secretly said: Bo Jian really like Rong Tian said, like luxury is not good at practice. King Bojian didn't want to govern the country, but spent money building the palace all day. What reason does such a country not fail?

Bo Ling and Feng Ming got out of the car side by side, looking at the majestic palace, and suddenly sighed, "Every time I see this palace, I don't feel the taste in my heart."

Feng Ming squinted at Bo Ling, thinking: You are obviously the son of a king, but you are raised as a civilian, and you are not qualified to enter the palace. Of course, it is not a taste in your heart. But now you have been able to guard the moon and see the moon, and you are a fair prince.

Bo Ling stared at the Bojian King flag flying in the wind on the city wall, and slowly said, "Ming Wang knows that the Bojian Palace must be built every year. The inner atrium towers and the beautiful scenery are everywhere. It is the most brilliant in the eleven countries. Royal palace. The people are suffering, but they have never been introduced to this beautiful place. "

Fengming was a bit surprised, but did not expect that Boling was so worried about the country and the people, and thought of going with him.

Boling turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Ming Ming must be wary of Boling. It's no wonder that Boling really peeped at the throne. In order to become the king of Bojian, I can also use many despicable means. Because I was a child The people grew up knowing that if my three elder brothers were to become kings, the people would only suffer. On the day I ascended the throne, the first decree was to stop building the royal palace, the noble harem, and the nation ’s clothes must be frugal, and time and labor must be saved. Spend where it's useful. "

Fengming shook her head and said, "But the four princes are dressed in extravagance, and the legal person must discipline himself, or be frugal or start with himself."

"I do n’t know more about Ming Wang. The father said that people who are plainly dressed are not expensive, so I had to cater. When Ming Wang entered the palace, I understood."

The three princesses were behind them: "Go to the palace, let the King wait for a long time."

Feng Ming turned her head and snorted: "When did the princess change clothes?"

The three princesses usually wear plain white clothes and do not like fat application powders. At this moment, they have changed to a cumbersome colorful dress, holding a ribbon, various jewelry on their heads, and wearing dozens of bells.

"To see King Bojian, naturally you need to dress up."

In front of the palace attendant came to greet and salute the three of them: "The king has arrived in the front hall. Please come in, King Ming, three princesses, and four princes."

Bo Ling nodded slightly, and led Feng Ming and the three princesses into the palace.

Inside the palace, the scenery is first-rate, and the details are well decorated.

Feng Ming moved inward with Boling, and the front hall was soaring. A middle-aged man was sitting in the center with a crown on his head, and behind him stood two rows of beautifully dressed women.

As soon as Boling entered the gate of the temple, he knelt down and cried out, "Bolling meets his father."

"Bo Ling up, is the famous West Thunder King behind?"

"Going back to your father, it is King Xileiming who came from afar."

"Meet King Bojian." Fengming saluted, busy looking at the top leader of Bojian.

King Bojian is about forty years old. His eyes are straight and his nose is straightforward. His robe is embroidered with two lifelike dragons, and underneath is lined with white clouds. Nine of his ten fingers are covered with rings, which is obviously very A man who loves beauty. Fengming thought of him as a bloated old man because of his ineffective governance of the country. Now, at first glance, he is actually a middle-aged beautiful man. No wonder he can give birth to such a handsome son.

The two rows of beauties behind him seemed to be beauties from the harem, all with outstanding looks and gorgeous clothes.

There are two rows of tables and chairs in the hall. Except for the first three positions, people are seated in other places. Among them, the three men sitting in the forefront are naturally the three princes of Bojian Wangming, who are straightforward-Bohu, Boyao and Boqin.

"Ming Wang really looks extraordinary." While Feng Ming looked at Bo Jianwang, Bo Jian also looked at Feng Ming, his eyes flashed with admiration, and nodded: "The banquet is ready, please sit down."

Fengming bowed down and said, "Xie Xie." He took a seat with Bo Ling.

At the start of the banquet, the wine and food were delivered by the maids, and a large group of beautiful singers poured in from both sides of the hall door, and the sound of music came leisurely.

Suddenly Shengge everywhere.

Halfway through the banquet, King Bo Jian raised his glass and smiled at Feng Ming: "My King wants to pay tribute to King Three Cups."

"Don't dare to be afraid, in fact, I ..." Fengming must be drunk when drinking alcohol. At this moment, there are many crises around him, and of course it should not be drunk.

He has not yet spoken politely and declined, Wang Jian has raised his head to drink a glass: "The first glass of wine, respectful Wang Zhimou is unparalleled, not only escaped from the country, but also accompanied me, Daisy Lei and Bo Establish diplomatic relations and seek common cause. May Cirebo be an ally forever. Alas, why doesn't Ming Ming raise his glass? "

What fled the country to hunt down and go with Bo Ling to establish state-to-government relations is all a matter of credulity. But at this time, it was isolated and unable to distinguish from Bojian Wang, and Fengming was too lazy to investigate.

In addition, Xi Lei's number one enemies is leaving the country. If Bo has become an ally, he can attack the country from both sides at any time.

This glass of wine involved diplomatic relations, and because of the face of King Bo Jian, Feng Ming could not refuse, so he took up a cup and hit the snake with his stick: "Xie Wang, I hope Xi Lei and Bo Jian will always be allies." Swallow the wine down your throat.

"The second cup, Jingming Wang Renyi is extraordinary. When the time comes, we will keep the three princesses Fanjia and complete a beautiful relationship for my child Boling." King Bojian raised his cup again.

Feng Ming secretly said: What's the use of benevolence, not good intentions, but almost sold the three princesses. No, she just sold her.

"Ming King ..." Someone beside him gently pulled his sleeves.

Feng Ming turned her head, and the three princesses offered a full glass of wine in both hands. Under the cover of the music, she said in a voice that only two people could hear: "This palace apologizes to King Ming, this time it is King Wang who made King Wang involved in the danger, please King Ming forgive once. "

She begged with peeping expression, pitiful expression. Fengming remembered her bitterness in her life. Although she was deep-hearted, she was helpless and could not help but soften her heart. Looking around the whole hall, everyone focused on him. If this glass of wine was not drunk, it would be difficult for the three princesses, Bo Ling and King Bojian to step down.

Fengming smiled bitterly: "I don't drink Wang Jing's wine, am I afraid that he will be pulled out to kill him?" He took a sigh, took the wine glass, drank his head, and lowered his voice: "The princess really counted All in all, the softest person sees through me. "

The three princesses glanced at Feng Ming gratefully.

"Okay, Mingming Wang is really refreshing." Bojian Wang laughed and continued to raise his glass: "This third glass of wine pays tribute to Wang Tongtian's wonderful skills, and the dozens of Fengming characters flying in the sky make Peng Yequan No one in the city does not admire and admire. Ming Wang is seventeen years old, and he is not diminished. "

It is worthy of being the king of Bojian, with three glasses of wine, freeing Fengming from being designed by Boling in the presence of all court officials. Fengming's arrival was described as fleeing Ruo Yan's pursuit, and then a friendly visit was made to Bo Jian, even Feng Ming's Kong Ming lantern for help was described as a joke.

Anyway, the two glasses have already been drunk, and I don't care about the last one. Feng Ming simply let go of her worries and laughed: "It's just a little trick of the worm, which made King Bojian smile." Aung head grunted and poured the wine down his throat, and said: In this way, Rong Tian could not find Bojian. But there was nothing wrong with it, Sealey was really not suitable for war at this time.

After three cups, the original hidden atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and everyone became enthusiastic and toasted Fengming one after another.

Fengming had a light drink, and flushed halfway after drinking the first three glasses. Bo Ling sat beside him and had to help him stop the wine.

I finally blocked the ministers. The man sitting opposite Fengming suddenly stood up, walked to the front of Fengming with a glass of wine, and laughed for a moment: "Jiwenming Wang Junmei is unavailable. I saw it today and it was not a false word. .Come here, let Bohu King Ming Jing three cups. "

Fengming was stunned, but he didn't know that because of the relationship between King Bojian, Bo Jian had developed a bad ethics of taking people by appearance. Praising the beauty in public was a very high praise.

Boling laughed aside: "Big brother, Ming Wang is unwell today.

Bohu stared at Bo Ling fiercely and sneered: "The prince praises Ming Wang's beauty, isn't the fourth brother jealous?" When he spoke, he immediately became hostile.

Bo Ling smiled slightly, Chao Fengming winked as hard as he could, and stopped talking.

Feng Ming sighed secretly: The two men's demeanor immediately won, and if I were the king of Bojian, I would definitely choose Boling to inherit the throne.

"Ming Wang, Bohu drinks first." Bohu raised his head and drank a glass: "Come, Meng Wang drink quickly." Relying on three points of drunkenness, he stuffed the wine glass into Fengming's hands and touched ambiguously. A handful.

Fengming's heart jumped: obediently, actually teasing Xi Leiming King in public, let Rong Tian know that he must have killed you. He didn't want to drink at all, and looked at Bo Lake as he was taking advantage of the situation. He was even more disgusted, but Bo Lake was a big prince in Bojian, and he couldn't give no face at all.

After repeated thinking, Fengming suddenly smiled at Bohu and put down the glass: "Don't have fun drinking, we might as well find some interesting games to drink, how?"

The three princesses wanted to help, and said happily: "Ming Wang has learned so much, there are infinite novelties in his stomach, and the games mentioned must be interesting."

Wang Bojian heard a lot about Fengming's ability, and was still doubtful. At this moment, he was also curious and waved the dancing singer: "Bo Lake sits back for a while and waits for three glasses of wine. I don't know Wang Ming What to drink? "

"Drink the wine with the question, I ask everyone to answer, and the wrong answer will be punished by one cup. If someone answers correctly, I will drink one. How?"

The second prince, Boyao, sitting next to Bohu shook his head and said, "If King Ming uses alcohol to solve the problem, only the three princesses and King Ming himself are proficient in the calculation. Isn't it boring?"

Feng Ming originally planned to find a strength to win or lose. At the moment, it was revealed by Boyao. He laughed twice and shrugged: "Then the two princes say a way."

Bo Ling's eyes lighted and he bowed to Bo Jian Wang: "Father Wang, there are countless wonderful stories in the belly of King Ming. It is better to ask King Ming to tell us a few stories. Well said, everyone has a drink. Ming Wang has a cup. "

Fengming was good at telling stories, and Feng Ming nodded immediately: "Okay, then tell the story."

Just listen to the story and call people in. What's new? This proposal was accepted only by Fengming. King Bojian didn't want to wipe out Fengming's interest, and nodded and smiled: "Then King Ming tells us two wonderful stories for us." As soon as he spoke, the other three princes were powerless to even oppose.

Bo Ling laughed: "Bo Ling also has a proposal. We need to mention what story we want to hear first, and then let Ming Wang tell a story related to this."

"No problem." Feng Ming agreed.

Bo Jianwang said: "Then please ask Ming Wang to tell a story about clothing." In this life, he likes to decorate himself, his beauty is extremely extreme, and he likes to listen to stories.

"Okay." Fengming nodded: "This story happened a long time ago. There used to be a king who loved to wear beautiful clothes ..." He kept talking and moved the book "King's New Clothes" straight.

This story is a household name in modern times and a must-learn text for middle school students.

When it came to the king's nakedness and fled in the end, Bo Jian looked embarrassed.

Feng Ming finished the story in one breath, turned around and saw Bo Ling's eyes appreciated, smiled slightly.

All the court officials knew that the king was similar to the king in this story, and because of the dignity of the king, he did not dare to say anything, and was silent.

Suddenly a chuckle came across: "There is such a ridiculous thing, haha, the king of Ming really is full of interesting stories. This story is well told, I admire King of a cup."

Some people dared to take risks, and everyone turned their attention to this person-it is the three princes Bo Qin, the favorite of King Bo Jian.

Bo Qin was bold and blunt, and he was the prince with the least ambition on the throne. Bo Ling and others racked their brains to fight for the throne. He tried his best to think of an improper king and even spoiled his reputation.

But he is the only biological son of the queen, and his identity is different from the other three princes. Bo Jian loves him most. Under such circumstances, it is not easy to participate in the royal struggle.

Bo Qin had a drink and said to Feng Ming: "Ming King please continue."

When Feng Ming saw him support himself, he felt good and asked with a smile, "What story do the three princes want to hear?"

"A story is a story, so why bother designating it? Isn't there enough for the world's strong men?"

The words were full of helplessness, and Fengming couldn't help looking at Boqin's eyes.

Boqin is about 20 years old, but he is thin, maybe he is more inclined to his mother. He does not have the male charm unique to his father and brother. Instead, he has a feminine femininity, but it appears from him that he is not indulgent. Natural Extremely, reminds Fengming of Lieer who is far away from Xilei.

He and Boqin looked at each other and laughed, "Have the three princes heard the story of Zhuang Zhoumengdie?"

Bo Qin drank another cup, and said softly, "Dream? Listen to the name and know it is a good story, please tell Wang Ming to tell me."

"Zhuang Zhou is a very intelligent and capable person. He once dreamed that he had become a butterfly, fluttering, very relaxed and comfortable. At this time, he completely forgot that he was Zhuang Zhou. Wake up a moment, yes Zhuang Zhou himself is very surprised and puzzled. Think about it carefully. I wonder if Zhuang Zhou dreams and turns into a butterfly, or butterfly dreams into Zhuang Zhou? "

Bohu frowned: "This man is really stupid, of course he is a human, can it still be a butterfly? This story is not interesting, Ming Wang will quickly punish him."

Both Bo Ling and the three princesses mourn, thinking deeply about the meaning.

In the eyes of Boqin, the light flashed suddenly. It took a long time for Changzhou to breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly said, "Life is like a dream. As long as you live happily, what is the difference between man and butterfly?"

Fengming nodded: "Yes, everyone is happy, butterflies are happy with butterflies, who is better than others?"

Boqin has been distressing his mother and his wife for the throne. At this moment, he heard Fengming glance at him, as if he had been stabbed with a stick on his head, and said blankly: "Everyone is happy, butterflies are happy with butterflies." Tao: I wasn't the material of the king. Why should I fight with my brothers? Even if I became a king, I would not be happy. Just like catching a butterfly to be a human, how can a butterfly be happy?

He was inherently unruly by nature. This problem had been troubled for a long time, and suddenly he figured it out, just like the heavy mountain that was pressed on his body was suddenly removed. The whole body could not be relaxed, laughed loudly, raised a cup of Fengming, full of heart Admiringly said, "Ming Wang's wisdom is deeper than that, and Boqin served." At the moment, he drank three cups and threw the cups to the ground. The gold cup hit a black brick ground and made a crisp sound.

Bo Qin stood up, walked to the center of the hall, kneeled at Bo Jian Wang, and said arrogantly: "Bo Qin begged his father."

King Bojian was most fond of the son born by the queen. He had a headache and was low-key. He was not in a hurry about the throne. This time, he saw Boqin suddenly became mighty. Bojian Wang said, "Boqin, what do you want from your father?"

Bo Qin looked up and stared at Bo Jian for a moment, saying one word at a time: "Bo Qin begged his father and made the four princes Bo Ling the Prince."

Because several princes are of similar age, Bo Jianwang has not yet set up a prince. Now that there is a competent Four Prince Boling, the Prince's problem has become a taboo for officials who dare not discuss. In terms of skill, Bo Ling is the highest, and in terms of pedigree and king's favor, Bo Qin is the highest.

Unexpectedly, Bo Qin unexpectedly today proposed that Bo Jian Wang Li Bo Ling be the Prince.

As soon as this remark was made, the whole hall was in an uproar. Bohu and Boyao dropped their wine glasses on the ground and stood up.

Boling's eyes lighted up suddenly, showing an excited look. Bo Qin abandons the throne, and Bo Hu Boyao is not an enemy. How can he not be happy if he has no opponents in the royal battle?

Bo Jian Wang lingered for a moment, and said coldly, "Bo Qin, what are you talking about?"

Boqin was not afraid, and looked up directly at King Bojian: "Boling is the first of our brothers. He is extraordinary and can be a monarch. And Boling has made Bojian rich and strong since he returned to the royal family. People have always been devoted to national affairs, and people love him. Please do n’t worry about your father's blood origin. For Bo, Li Boling is the prince. As for me ... Father, Bo Qin's laziness will only disappoint his father. "

Bohu heard the fact that Boqin was speaking for Boling, and his face was yellowed long ago.

Of course, Boling could not let go of the opportunity to perform, and stood out from the crowd. He knelt beside Bo Qin and cried with tears: "Bolling is afraid to accept this kind of kindness. Brother Wang Lisan is the prince. Brother Wang, I will make our country rich and strong, and will no longer be humiliated by outsiders. "

With the sudden change, Fengming didn't know that he had played a strong role as a catalyst, and he lingered and shouted wonderfully.

Of course, Boling could not let go of the opportunity to perform, and stood out from the crowd. He knelt beside Bo Qin and cried with tears: "Bolling is afraid to accept this kind of kindness. Brother Wang Lisan is the prince. Brother Wang, I will make our country rich and strong, and will no longer be humiliated by outsiders. "

With the sudden change, Fengming didn't know that he had played a strong role as a catalyst, and he lingered and shouted wonderfully.

The two brothers, Bohu and Boyao, were not to be outdone. They both looked at each other and walked into the hall together, kneeling side by side with Boqin Boling. Bohu said loudly: "Father Wang must not be blinded by Bo Ling. A momentary cleverness is not enough to deal with national affairs. Prince Li is concerned with the country's fundamentals. Please ask Father Wang to think twice."

"How can a man of humble origins ascend to the throne?" Boyao stared at Bo Ling with a severe grimace, scorning: "The prince represents the majesty of a country, and it is too childish for a pariah to come.

Bo Yao said so, Bo Ling's face changed slightly. Even Bo Qin also felt that Boyao was over speaking, and retorted: "The second brother, Bo Ling is also the Prince of Bojian, the bone and blood of his father, how can he be of humble origin?"

Bohu yelled aside: "Half of his blood is pariah, and it is cheap for him to have a princehood."

Boling couldn't help but say, "Brother, you and I are brothers. Boling always respects you, why is it aggressive at this time?"

"Well, you deserve to be my brother too? Villain!"

Several princes came and went on the spot in the hall.

The Chancellor of the Hall of Man shuddered and dared not speak. Bo Jian Wang silently sat on the throne, his eyebrows have been raised.

"I knew you were insincere."

"Brother Two, you hurt yourself."

"If it wasn't for the throne, why would you distribute rice grain and buy people's hearts as soon as you returned to Bojian?"

"This year's food is in short supply, hungry ..."

Bo Lake cut off the words of Boling, and hummed coldly, "Hungry people? You mean that the father and king lost their morality and made the people hungry?"

"Bolling never meant it."

"Shut up!" There was a loud noise, and everyone stunned. In the room, Wang Tieqing faced, and Sen Leng's eyes swept the four sons back and forth. In the end, he had been a king for many years. His eyes were so sharp that his eyes were everywhere.

As soon as King Bojian became angry, the whole hall suddenly quieted down. He looked at the four sons again, sighing quietly, and said quietly, "The ministers obey orders."

Although this sentence is slight, everyone can't help whispering. Everyone knows that the most important thing between Bo is about to be decided at this moment. The Minister of the whole hall immediately shivered, kneeling neatly and neatly, waiting for Wang Ling.

Feng Ming saw everyone kneeling, and even the three princesses knelt aside obediently, scratching her head and saying: Should I kneel? This is Bojian's internal affairs, why should I intervene. So quietly stepped aside and watched the developments.

King Bojian remained silent for a long time, until each of the courtiers with his ears high was sweating, saying: "Since Boling is my son and Prince of Bojian, he is eligible to inherit the throne."

This remark obviously favored Boling, Bohu Boyao suddenly looked up and looked at King Bojian in horror.

After a moment of speech, King Bojian said, "The king has four sons, the eldest son has no plans, the second son has no courage, and the third son is born of the queen. Although he is clever and clever, he has no intention of doing things.

Boling heard his father's evaluation of the three elder brothers, and none of his tone was suitable for being a prince. He could not help but rejoice. Seeing that the answer would be announced soon, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Bo Jian sighed for a long time and exclaimed: "Bo Ling."

"Father King, Bo Ling is here!" Bo Ling suddenly gave his heart, took a step on his knees, and asked respectfully, "What did the Father ask?"

"Father knows that you have great ambitions and have both talents. As long as you do three things in half a year, you are the Prince of Bojian."

"Father Wang!" Bohu knelt in two steps in a hurry, hoeing his head: "Father Wang think twice, please father Wang think twice."

Boyao also said, "Selecting a prince is a matter of great importance. Father and King think twice."

Bojian Wang smiled slightly: "Are you afraid of my favoritism? Well, of the four princes, who can do these three things in half a year, who is the Prince of Bojian."

Boling's eyes were dazzling, and he said loudly, "What are the three things my father is doing?"

Fengming also raised her ears. I do n’t know what three things Bo King will use to choose a prince? One of them would not be annexation and departure?

King Bojian said: "First, I want a beautiful scenery that is not in the world and put it in the palace. Second, I want a portrait of the world's first beautiful man to hang in the palace. Third, I want to have a drink with the world ’s first beauty in this hall. Whoever can do three things in half a year is my Prince Boma. ”King Boma said the three requirements, and laughed: "This is my king's long-cherished wish. Go for it."

Others just stopped, Fengming was the first to be surprised, and the word "fainting king" almost blurted out. Choosing a prince is obviously a national matter, how can it be related to these requirements? It's no wonder that Bojian has fallen so far.

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