Chapter 152 The high-spirited Ning Yan(1/3)
"Who are you?"
Fan Liye, who was startled, stared at Leng Xiuxian who suddenly appeared, then turned to look at Wei Tiangang, with a confused expression on his face.
Wei Tiangang smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't be nervous. This person is my handsome old friend Leng Xiuxian. You can call him Mr. Leng."
Leng Xiuxian stood ten feet away from Fan Liye's body, looked at it carefully, raised his eyes and asked, "Have you practiced martial arts?"
Fan Liye's expression moved slightly, and he bowed slightly to Leng Xiuxian and said, "Fan Liye has met Mr. Leng."
Then he said: "I only learned some superficial skills in fisting and footing, but I did not learn internal skills."
After saying that, he quickly looked at Leng Xiuxian with the candlelight.
This man was wearing a long ink green gown, slightly shorter than Wei Shuai, with a thin face and a slightly older look, with a three-foot beard under his jaw.
After only looking at Leng Xiuxian, Fan Liye withdrew his gaze.
Cold, his eyes were very cold.
Leng Xiuxian chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that I could hear the Fan royal family call me "Mr. I borrowed Wei Shuai's light."
In Fan Liye's opinion, his smile was so disdainful.
Fan Liye was a little displeased.
Even if you have just heard the conversation between this prince and Wei Shuai, so what?
This prince is still His Highness. Even Mr. Wei is polite to this prince. Who are you looking down on here?
Fan Liye suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Leng Xiuxian: "Sir, jokingly, you are an elder, and Fan Liye, as a junior, should call you 'Mr.'
Wei Tiangang looked at Leng Xiuxian and said, "Since you have chosen to come out, let it go, let it go. The hatred of that year has nothing to do with Your Highness."
Leng Xiuxian sneered: "It is natural for fathers to pay off their debts. Why do they only care about enjoying their fortunes but cannot pay off their debts for the previous generation? Since I can get out, I can naturally walk back."
After saying that, he turned to look at Fan Liye and said, "I am a gentleman when I am an older person? The peddlers and barracks, beggars and butchers who come and go on the streets, as long as you are better than Your Highness, would your Highness always call you 'Mr.'
Fan Liye chuckled and said, "Call or not, is just a title. Some people, even if this prince is willing to call him "Mr.", are afraid that he may not dare to answer."
Leng Xiuxian snorted and said, "Your Highness is so powerful! Since that's the case, Your Highness doesn't need to call me 'Mr.' I don't dare to be Leng."
Fan Liye shook his head and said, "What should I call it in my heart? Should it be in my heart? Should it be in my husband? If the husband feels that he dare not take it, it is his business."
Looking at Leng Xiuxian again, Fan Liye only felt that this person was absolutely extraordinary, no wonder his personality was so perverse.
However, there was such a master hidden by Wei Tiangang, which was beyond his expectations.
At the moment, he didn't bother to question Wei Tiangang, and he was interested in making friends with Leng Xiuxian and said to him: "Sir is a master, but the prince's voice "Sir" is sincere."
"Sincere? Your Highness feels that he can't beat me, so he is sincere?"
The original words of Fan Liye made Leng Xiuxian speechless for a while. Fortunately, Fan Liye said this again, and he couldn't help but say something back.
After all, he is the prince of the royal family, with a sharp mouth.
Wei Tiangang waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Leng, since you think your highness is good, you don't need to be accused of it. Your Highness has been worshipping martial arts powerful people since childhood, and the words you said to you just may not be for the sake of this coach. According to this coach, you may have a relationship with your highness!"
When Fan Liye heard this, his eyes lit up, but he did not dare to speak rashly, but just looked at Leng Xiuxian quietly.
Leng Xiuxian looked at Fan Liye a few more times and nodded, "It's good to look at your highness just because you look at your highness. But I won't accept this disciple easily. So what if he is the prince? If I don't like him, even if I put a knife on my neck, I don't agree. Besides, I may not be able to get to your highness's eyes."
Fan Liye hurriedly said, "Mr. Leng is too humble. If you can get guidance from Mr. Fan Liye cannot ask for it!"
Fan Liye said this sentence sincerely.
Wei Tiangang smiled and said to Leng Xiuxian: "Who else can hold the knife on your neck?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Fan Liye and said, "Your Highness, there is no hurry to do this at the moment. Let's talk about it tonight first!"
Fan Liye nodded and said, "Ship Wei, are you here to make a decision?"
Leng Xiuxian didn't speak. He was able to come out because he came for Fan Liye.
Although he said this just now, Fan Liye's answer was very consistent with his temper.
Wei Tiangang said: "Let's go to the east camp in the city first. If something really happens, it's better to be prepared."
After saying that, he shouted to the direction of the door: "Wanchang, come in!"
Wan Chang pushed the door open and said, "Sir Wei, what are the instructions?"
Wei Tiangang said: "Tell me the order, and all the people in the mansion will go to the east camp in the city immediately."
After saying that, he added, "Remember, don't take anything else except valuables!"
Wan Chang received the order and came out.
Fan Liye looked at Wei Tiangang and asked, "Ship Wei, are you planning to leave Ziyang City?"
Wei Tiangang sighed and said, "You can't meet your own people in the capital, right? There is only this way to go now."
Then he looked at Fan Liye and asked, "Your Highness is willing to go with me?"
Fan Liye smiled bitterly and said, "Sir Wei, I came to the Ship Mansion tonight. I was asking Ship Wei to take it in. I think my dignified prince of Bazhou can't find a place to stay here."
Leng Xiuxian said, "If your highness still cannot let go of the identity of Prince Wang, I am afraid that even if you follow Wei Shuai, you may not be able to find a place to stay."
Fan Liye pondered for a moment, bowed to Leng Xiuxian and said, "Mr. Xie Leng reminds me that Fan Liye understands!"
Since he chose to rely on others, he had to learn to rely on others, not to mention that the person he chose to surrender was Wei Shuai.
Perhaps Wei Shuai will choose to support him in the future.
But that's just maybe.
Before all the fantasies were realized, he could only choose to bow his head.
Wei Tiangang said, "Please rest assured, in my eyes of Wei Tiangang, you will always be the son of the king, Your Highness!"
Fan Liye smiled and said nothing.
My father is gone, what is his noble?
Leng Xiuxian's words did not mean that he would be respectful to Wei Tiangang, but that he would like to mention Fan Liye and not be able to let go of his identity as a prince in front of others in the army.
As for what Wei Tiangang said, it is another hint.
He Fan Liye can understand.
Fan Liye secretly swore in his heart that he must rely on his own efforts to make Wei Shuai look at him differently.
Only when Wei Shuai looks at him differently can he have a chance.
Wei Tiangang looked at Leng Xiuxian and said, "Mr. Leng, you may have to work hard tonight."
Leng Xiuxian raised his eyes and said angrily: "What? Are you asking me to find Xiao Qingqing again now?"
Wei Tiangang smiled bitterly and said, "I originally thought there was room for ease of ease, but now I'm afraid... Alas, Qingqing may not be willing."
Leng Xiuxian was silent for a moment and said, "It's not difficult for me to sneak over, but if she doesn't want to leave with me, then I will have to return without success."
Wei Tiangang closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and sighed, "If she doesn't want to, then let's do your destiny!"
——————————
Five hundred elite soldiers lined up and stood up. Five centurions stepped forward to salute Ning Ting and said in unison: "Commander Ning, the people have been ordered to gather. Please give me instructions."
Ning Wei said in a deep voice to the five people in front of him: "After the order of the king, you will follow the commander to quickly go to the west gate of the city and open the gate. If anyone dares to stop him, he will be killed without mercy!"
The five centurions did not take the order immediately, but looked at each other a few times. One of them stepped forward and asked, "Commander Ning, this matter is not a big deal, Deputy Commander Feng knows it."
Seeing Ning Ting's expression of displeasure, the centurion said again: "Mr. Ning, don't blame the officials for saying frankly, but we are all members of Deputy Commander Feng's army. Today, we were transferred to the royal palace by Deputy Commander and temporarily serve as the escort of the royal palace. If there is no military order of the Deputy Commander, we will not dare to act rashly."
The situation is urgent, and Ning Wei has no intention of establishing his authority here. He glanced at the five people and said lightly: "The situation is urgent. I am unwilling to have more talks with you and the other ones. The deputy commander is in the mansion. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask, but this commander's ugly words are in front of you. If you delay the great affairs of the king, don't blame me for not telling you."
The few people looked at each other and spoke first to the centurion, saying, "Since that's the case, the last general will follow what Commander Xinning said. I hope Commander Ning remembers what he said just now. Don't blame the deputy commander, let us brothers be punished."
Ning Ting knew that winning people's hearts depends on both kindness and power. At present, he has no chance to show his majesty, so he does not need to pretend to be an adult face in front of a few people.
Feng Yuan was right, he couldn't let his subordinates respect his skin.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, that's true. I would rather not falsely pass military orders for such a major event."
Then he shouted loudly: "All the generals obey the orders, and quickly go to the west of the city with me and take down the west gate."
"Get orders!"
Ning Wei did not ride a horse, but chose to run to the west of the city with everyone.
He had light skills and ran halfway through the road. He felt that it was too slow, so he said to the five centurions: "Several sirs, I will take the lead in order to avoid misleading things. Go and take a look at the situation in Ximen. You can follow us."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had several ups and downs and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
The five centurions were surprised by Ning Teng's high skill. Seeing that Ning Teng was gone, they shouted to the soldiers: "Hurry, hurry up, follow me, come on!"
In addition to rushing to go to Ximen to investigate, Ning Wei also had the intention to show his skills in front of everyone.
He didn't believe it. With his martial arts, he could not conquer these guys who were just a little fist.
They all came from Qingyun Sect, but Feng Yuan was not the only one who knew martial arts skills.
In just one cup of tea, he arrived near Ximen.
Ning Wei did not rush to show up, but secretly investigated the situation in front of the city gate.
To be continued...