Now that Wu Sangui has surrendered, the San Francisco will be established.

Zhao Qiu ordered people to imprison Wu Sangui first, and in order to prevent accidents, dozens of soldiers from the evil spirit army were sent to guard in turn.

That night, Zhao Qiu got into an antique carriage led by a servant of Prince Pingxi's mansion, followed by dozens of soldiers from the evil spirit army.

The carriage went westward, exited the west city gate, traveled another three miles, turned north, the road was narrow enough to accommodate only one cart, and came to a small nunnery.

Zhao Qiu sighed secretly and entered the nunnery.

Not long after, a 40-year-old woman was brought forward. This woman was wearing a light yellow Taoist robe, with picturesque features and unspeakably beautiful features.

Zhao Qiu looked at the woman and said lightly, "Even though you are a little older, you are still breathtaking!"

The beauty bowed slightly, and said, "Little girl has seen the King of Yan!" At this time, Zhao Qiu could make a decision when the Qing court responded to the matter. No one else has this authority.When others saw him, they were all trembling.

However, the beauty in front of her seemed weak, but after seeing him, she didn't show any signs of panic.

Zhao Qiu nodded slightly, took the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "Chen Yuanyuan?"

"The little girl is Chen Yuanyuan." The beauty said, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes after all.It must be known that this beauty is the world-famous Chen Yuanyuan, men all over the world are so lost when they see her, but the King of Yan "Aobai" in front of him seems to be a little different from ordinary people.

Zhao Qiu took another sip of tea, and said in a calm manner: "Emperor Chongzhen, Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui, these influential figures in the world are all under your skirts, no wonder you don't have a trace of fear when you see Gu .”

Chen Yuanyuan stretched out her sleeves to cover half of her cheeks, smiled sweetly, and immediately became charming, and then said: "The king of Yan is joking!"

Zhao Qiudao: "Gu Laoshi's expedition is a little tired, so you can play "Yuanyuanqu" for Gu Lao!"

Chen Yuanyuan bowed slightly, and after a while, someone came in with a pipa and handed it to Chen Yuanyuan.

She took the pipa, and sang while playing: "...Sitting on the table, the sun is red and the sun is setting, who is the song of mourning to? When will the Milky Way cross? Hate to kill the army at the end of the book, and make mistakes after staying hard. It is difficult to meet each other, and once the ants and thieves are full of Chang'an.

Search all over the inner circle of Lvzhu, and force the crimson tree to come out of the railings. If not for the strong men, all the divisions will win, and they will win the battle?The crescent eyebrows immediately passed on and called in, and the cloud temples were disturbed and shocked.Wax torch ushered in the battlefield.Crying makeup is full of residual red marks.Conquer flutes and drums to Qinchuan, and ride thousands of cars on Jinniu Road.Xiegu Yunshen sets up the painting building, Sanguan opens the makeup mirror at sunset.There is news that in Manjiang Township, the tallow tree is red by ten degrees of frost.The music teacher Lian is still there, and the female companion of Huansha walks with her.In the old nest, there are swallows with mud swallows, which fly up to the branches and become the emperor of the phoenix.

At that time, he was only tired of his reputation, but his relatives and famous people were delayed.One dendrobium is a bright pearl, ten thousand dendrobiums are worrying, and Guanshan is wandering with thin waists and limbs.The wild wind blows the flowers, and the boundless spring comes to the world.Taste and hear about Qingguo and Qingcheng, which made Zhou Lang receive the same name.How can a wife be a big deal? The hero is helpless and passionate.The bones of the whole family turned into dust, and a generation of red makeup shines through history...

Don't you see, the baby in the pavilion is just a mandarin duck, the Yue girl is like a flower, and the birds are singing by themselves, and the people in the corridor are empty and green.Changing feathers and changing palaces, thousands of miles of sorrow, pearl songs and emerald dances in ancient Liangzhou.Don't sing Wu Gongqu for you, the Han River flows southeast day and night. "

The singing continued unceasingly, and the pitch of the pipa turned higher, gradually drowning out the melody. After a while, the pipa gradually became lighter and lighter, as if flowing water was bubbling away, and finally became silent.

After playing and singing a song, Zhao Qiu's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and said, "It's okay, so-so!"

Chen Yuanyuan said: "Today, King Yan stepped on the moonlight and descended, but he didn't know why?"

Zhao Qiu played with the teacup in his hand, his eyes were full of amusement, and he said after a long time, "What is the reason? Hehe... You have experienced great storms and experienced human affairs for a long time, so you should know what the reason for coming here!"

Chen Yuanyuan knelt down and said: "If the King of Yan doesn't dislike the appearance of my concubine as a willow, old and decrepit, I will take care of myself..."

At this moment, there was a sound of swords outside the house.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly upon hearing it.

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng swords, is here! He was deceived by your appearance, and he has been willing to be a servant for 23 years, just to see you every day! Hehe... Although he is the top five masters in the world , I will definitely not be able to enter this house today. I am afraid that a generation of sword kings will fall..."

At this time, there were dozens of soldiers from the Evil Resisting Army guarding outside the house, all of these dozens of soldiers were proficient in the Evil Resisting Swordsmanship, any one of them would win or lose against Hu Yizhi, but Hu Yizhi would definitely not be able to please him.

Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng swords, was originally a handsome man in the Jianghu when he was young. He accidentally met Chen Yuanyuan, and he was fascinated and unable to extricate himself from then on.

For 23 years, Hu Yizhi disguised himself as a servant and followed Chen Yuanyuan, only hoping to see Chen Yuanyuan sooner or later, and he would be satisfied without complaint or regret.

The Baisheng Saber King's sword technique is still superior to Feng Xifan's sword technique, but Zhao Qiu has no intention of making a move, it seems that in his heart, this person is not worthy of his attack.

"Concubine..." Chen Yuanyuan hesitated to speak.

Zhao Qiu smiled, opened his mouth and said to the outside of the room: "This man's sword skills are rare, so let him spare his life!"

"Whoo!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Qiu raised Chen Yuanyuan's chin with the fingers of his right hand.

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