This time, the incense leader was captured alive on the street.

Jia Cong, Jia She, Zhong Qin, Qi Youlu and the others were in a good mood and went to Qinghuang Courtyard together.

Yinniang washed her hands and cooked herself, making a full table of delicious dishes.

He also ordered the eunuch in the courtyard to dig out two jars of good wine.

Pour a full glass first and toast to Zhongqin.

He smiled and said: "Congratulations, senior brother, a great revenge will be avenged!"

Zhongqin said that if it is too late tomorrow, it will be tomorrow.

The life of that ghost woman who is the leader of the Burning Incense Cult has been calculated with time.

Zhongqin took the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.

Tears flashed in his eyes.

Jia Cong opened his mouth wide: "I'm so free, why are you robbing an infant girl?"

Tonight, Zhongqin was very drunk.

Xiao Cui'er has a less bad temper than Jia Cong, so she explained it patiently.

"It's too late to go tomorrow."

Zhongshun quickly raised his head, only to see the sunset filling the sky and the setting sun filling his eyes.

"Not only are there no Buddhist saints, Vajra, but there are also some secluded elders."

If it were normal, Xiao Cuier would stay overnight.

Jia Cong pulled Zhongshun and smiled and said: "Slow, slow, slow, while Aunt Yi still has a meal, you and Sister Lin go to serve tea!"

"Even compared to Xia Cong's daughter-in-law, she is one of the best among men."

"Just ask if you want to come out."

Even worse, he knows how to fight and form troops, but what about that long reflex arc?

Zhongqin sighed: "How could your child kill me to the bone?"

Zhongqin let out a long sigh.

"Senior brother, myna, they can do whatever they want."

That little chubby princess is a little bit shy.

Zhongqin and Yinniang laughed.

Yinniang chuckled: "My eldest disciple, in terms of spirituality, he is one of the best among all!"

Before we finished our meal in Qinghuang Courtyard, the red sun had not yet set.

"One is the leader, one is the Holy Mother and the Holy Father, and the other is the saint and son of the Buddha?"

"Shortly after little Cuier was born that day, she was snatched away by this ghost woman..."

It would be bad if Yingchun could have given birth to such a chubby baby in the past!

At watch time, a group of people came out of Prince Zhongshun's Mansion.

Tu Yuan's principal concubine is Lu Lanyou, the sister of Lu Xianyou, a martial arts detective with a family background.

Prince Yixiao is heavily guarded, so it is naturally more dangerous than being placed in Qinghuang Courtyard.

He quickly smiled and said: "Auntie, Xu is partial, you also want two dishes!"

"You were in your prime at that time, but I was old, so Shen was seriously injured at your hands."

"Eighth brother and senior sister, Cong'er didn't have enough money but they captured the leader of the Incense Cult!"

He leaned into Xiao Cuier's ear and asked: "Brother Lu, do you still understand..."

Prince Xiaochu is a vassal, and the prince's princess's garden and bedchamber are far away from the imperial mausoleum.

He rushed to grab the bowl and chopsticks from Xiao Cui'er's hand.

"How is it possible that there is no superior around me?"

I dodged right and left, but Jia Cong either grabbed the bowl or chopsticks from my hand.

Isn’t it like before now? If we go back to Prince Yixiao’s mansion to celebrate the Spring Festival.

I really thought that the Burning Incense Cult leader turned into hatred out of love.

Jia Cong couldn't help but ask: "Dad, Uncle Six, how did this ghost woman get involved with Aunt Six?"

Jia She knew it would be easy to explain to me, so he could only smile and say: "It's about drinking tea, it's about serving tea!"

Jia Cong asked: "Uncle Eighth, what is the internal structure of the Incense Sect?"

Jia Cong tilted his head and looked at Zhongqin.

Zhongqin said: "Well, this is enough to relieve your hatred!"

Zhongqin said: "There are many hills inside the Fenxiang Sect, and it's a mess."

In terms of martial arts, they are all on par with Da Cui'er.

"Haha, that entanglement didn't last for decades."

Zhongshun smiled cheerfully: "Bago, his grandson's wife is here!"

Zhongqin's eyes were full of hatred.

"He's so stupid!"

Jia Cong looked at the empty table and yelled: "Brother Wu Lu! Shut up!"

Zhongshun, who is willing to give up, said: "I have to drink two cups no matter what!"

Qi Youlu smiled humbly and said, "Eighth uncle, Da Cui'er is much weaker than my niece-in-law."

Jia She tore Zhongshun out from under Zhongqin.

Of course Zhongqin knew that Jia Cong instantly gave me a bloody romance story.

Back at Prince Yixiao's Mansion, Yinniang had already left.

I definitely dare to stay overnight again.

It makes me happy to watch the silence.

"I will offer sacrifices in front of the tomb tomorrow, and I will have the dignity to meet the princess under the Nine Springs..."

"That's the result of internal strife in this ghost man's sect!"

After a long time, he quickly asked: "Eighth uncle, eighth uncle, why can I drink tea at dusk?"

"That year I had just graduated from the master's school and returned to Beijing to worship my ancestors."

Jia Cong said: "Father, you still want to accompany your eighth uncle Da Cui'er to sleep in the Prince's Garden tomorrow."

Jia Cong grabbed Zhongshun and took Qi Youlu to the front hall to meet Princess Zhongshun and serve tea.

Then he said: "Not yet, have they discovered that Da Cui'er has excellent bones?"

When I was young, I saw Jia Cong happily carrying a fat little boy out.

Zhongshun just returned home from Xiaochu Royal Bank.

"Next time, I will go to Xiaoguanyuan to fight with Da Cui Er, and I will be chased all over the place by Da Cui Er!"

I am a Jianghu person, and I have to endure such a bloody and stinging scene.

Of course I know that Kong Mingxia beat Da Cui'er and was chased all over the small garden by Da Cui'er.

In those years, Zhongqin traveled around the world, killed thousands of people, and had a life-or-death relationship with the Burning Incense Sect.

"Xun'er, does his wife still care or does she care?!"

Tu Xun stared at Jia Cong, who was swept away like a gust of wind.

"Dad, he cheated you again!"

But I know that I am still taking Emperor Yongtai to watch Silence.

Jia Cong asked: "Eighth uncle."

Jia She teased Princess Duanyi for a while before asking, "Cong'er, where is his wife?"

"Cong'er, what are you doing?"

Zhongshun shuddered: "Want Lingchi?"

"Is today a bad day for the new niece-in-law to serve tea!"

Zhongqin was beaming with laughter.

"Is maintenance wrong?"

First, I glared at Zhongshun.
To be continued...