Thinking about the spirit of this, when Duke Dai Guo finished his palace examination last year, he dared to chase and kill Prince Lin alone. Now that I think about it, Fang Zhen feels incredible.

In fact, this incident made Fang Zhen feel that Duke Dai was not simple. Although he could not see his internal strength or traces of practicing Taoism, even if he could finally get a bargain, it would be unusual for him to come back from Lin Yuqing's head, even if he had a bargain, just this courage would be very unusual.

Sure enough, just as Luo Jiang gathered his sword, Su Ziji clapped his hands: "Excellent!"

"I am really lucky to see Luoshui Sword today! Come!"

"Master!" The servant who served came immediately.

"Take a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to write a poem!" Su Ziji ordered.

The servant immediately responded and prepared. After a while, several servants prepared all the pens, ink, paper and inkstone. A servant carefully grind the ink. Su Ziji dipped his brush in ink and wrote a poem directly on the paved rice paper.

"Now there is a beautiful girl named Luo, who dances a sword and moves everywhere."

"The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are low for a long time."

"It's as bright as Yi shooting nine sunsets, and it's as sharp as the emperors flying dragons."

"Here comes like thunder and furious, and stops like the clear light of the river and sea."

After finishing writing, Fang Zhen came over to read it and praised: "Good poems, good words!"

Luo Jiang secretly wiped the sweat secretly, and under the seemingly calm expression, she was still feeling a little nervous. Because just now, although she was about to test and just wanted to scare her with her momentum, she never expected that with a "puff", there would be a sword energy. Fortunately, she missed the shooting. Otherwise, she would be unable to bear the consequences of hurting Duke Dai.

"Is it because of my great progress in martial arts?"

Luo Jiang was secretly surprised that although she had excellent talents and was still young, she would not be able to exert the sword energy.

As a result, while being shocked, Duke Dai almost made her look ugly.

I thought it was clear that even if she condensed the sword energy, she was really thrown into tea, and she didn't have to touch it all. If Duke Dai and Fang Zhen saw it, her face would fall to the ground.

"I don't know if Duke Dai just poured it on purpose or by chance." As soon as he thought about it, he heard Fang Zhen's praise.

Although she was not very curious about this, in order to enter the Duke of Dai, she went over and looked at the poem on the rice paper, and her cherry lips moved slightly and she recited it.

"It's as bright as Yi shooting nine sunsets, and it's as sharp as the emperors flying dragons."

"Here comes like thunder and furious, and stops like the clear light of the river and sea."

After reading, her expression was slightly stunned.

Is this poem written about her?

She practiced swords since she was a child. Because she was an orphan, she was picked up by her master and taught martial arts. Because her master even had a sect that constantly brought royal secret guards, she stood out from a group of children of her generation, so she naturally got into the eyes of the people above and was gradually carefully trained. She joined the secret guards at the age of thirteen and engaged in some tasks.

Later, she broke through the bottleneck and even the master who taught her martial arts was defeated by her. She became a pawn that was not passive and lived a peaceful life hidden outside the outskirts of the capital. Until this time she received an order to enter the Duke of Dai no matter what.

She had no feelings for Duke Dai, and was as tough as hers. She killed people at the age of ten and became a secret guard at the age of thirteen. She was beautiful, but her heart was actually as hard as a sword.

But since childhood, outsiders have almost no praise. Now, looking at Shi and him, for a moment, she was in a daze.

But she was just a moment of trance, and the next moment she calmed down.

When I heard Duke Dai from the other side, I said, "Is she from your house? I think her swordsmanship is outstanding and I like it very much, so I will give it to me."

Although this is indeed the purpose of this trip, Fang Zhen was a little hesitant after what happened just now.

What if Luo Jiang did in the Duke Dai’s Mansion, it would be fine if everything was ordered by the emperor, but the emperor was not fully aware of it. If something really happened, could he escape responsibility?

But just as he was thinking about what to say, a person who followed him looked up inadvertently.

This was a warning look. Fang Zhen could only sigh inwardly and said to Su Ziji: "I brought her here just to let Duke Dai see if it is suitable. Duke Dai felt it was good and wanted to keep her, I was naturally happy."

"I'm thankful for my hard work these days, why don't you stay here? I'll have someone prepare a table of wine and food?" Su Ziji said hurriedly.

"I still have something to do today. This banquet is OK at any time." Fang Zhen's eyes flashed, Luo Jiang stayed, and he also wanted to pass the message immediately, and directly declined.

"Okay, please contact me later."

After seeing Fang Zhen off, Su Ziji called the housekeeper: "Take her to a courtyard. This Miss Luo is the guest of swordsmanship I invited. You should not neglect it."

"Treat according to the guest official."

"I understand." The housekeeper immediately agreed and brought Luo Jiang in.

The wild Taoist who had already come to the side but didn't approach him, came over at this time, looked at Luo Jiang's back, and then frowned: "Lord, although I don't know much about martial arts, this woman's swordsmanship is amazing, and I'm afraid it's not simple."

Not to mention the Marquis and Dukes, even the kings may not have many such top swordsmen. How could they be easily sent to Dukes Dai's Mansion?

Su Ziji seemed to be in thought. After hearing this, he couldn't help but smile: "I also know that she is not simple, or it may be that it means the palace."

What is Fang Zhen’s origin? Su Ziji has figured out that he has been putting people in his house, but what kind of person he can’t be put into? Why is he such a terrible swordsman when he put in?

Su Ziji thought this in his heart, and just smiled: "This is a common thing. Don't make a fuss, let alone reveal traces."

"I'll treat her as usual."

Seeing that Taoist Ye was thinking, Su Ziji turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of something, he stopped again and asked, "By the way, Mr. Lu, are there the list of eunuchs who often leave the palace?"

The Wild Taoist is worthy of being the number one talent in Su Ziji's hands. When Su Ziji suddenly asked about this, he could immediately reply: "Here."

He really took out a list from his sleeve and handed it over.

Su Ziji couldn't help but look at the Ye Taoist's sleeve and thought to himself: "Although I know that Lu Fengyun is not an alchemist, he can take it out of his sleeve no matter what I want. It makes people wonder if there are more things in his sleeves and whether he can use magic like Qiankun in his sleeves."

It's simply an ancient version of the Dingdang Cat!

No matter what he wants, it seems that a wild Taoist can prepare in advance. Such a person is indeed very easy to use. Perhaps he is not as good as others in governance and official positions, but his assistants and staff are very dedicated.

Fortunately, although Su Ziji was curious, he was not a foolish monarch. He would not ask his staff to roll up their sleeves and see him because of his curiosity.

After taking the list handed over by the Ye Taoist, Su Ziji suppressed the complaint just now and opened the rolled paper to look at it.
Chapter completed!