Chapter 707 What Do You Respect?
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Kyoto, northwest of the city.
One or three enter the courtyard.
This courtyard was an additional courtyard purchased by the ministers of a certain dynasty. Now that King Xiaoyao has returned to Beijing, this courtyard is temporarily used for King Xiaoyao's residence.
King Xiaoyao was writing in the study at the moment, writing something on a piece of rice paper as long as one person.
His demeanor was peaceful and gentle, and his movements of waving his brush were vigorous and powerful.
There was an ordinary-looking servant in blue shirt waiting respectfully outside the door. After a few breaths, when King Xiaoyao finished waving his hair, he bowed and said:
"My lord, there is news from Xihe. The secret network of Tai Hospital in the palace is almost destroyed. Sun Yiku is nowhere to be found. It seems that he was buried in Tai Hospital..."
"Anping, how about taking a look at this calligraphy?" King Xiaoyao took both ends of the rice paper and slowly raised it, seemingly not hearing the report of his servant Anping.
On the rice paper, there are four big characters written on the rice paper: "The world is prosperous".
The Lord doesn't care what happens to Sun Yiku. After all, Sun Yiku can't get into the eyes of the Lord... When Anping saw King Xiaoyao's demeanor and behavior, he already understood in his heart:
"My lord, these four characters of yours are vigorous and powerful, and you have quite a character. Especially the two characters of "World" have the appearance of a big dragon.
Even if King Sage is still alive, he will sigh for the brief moment of his life and envy the loftiness of the Lord!"
"Haha, I can't compare to Wang Sheng when it comes to calligraphy!" King Xiaoyao laughed heartily and slowly put down the rice paper.
"Your Majesty, I have received a letter from Elder Yinwei, saying that No. 10 is still in the harem." Anping took out the framed object in the study. He had been with the Lord for many years and knew that the Lord was the best scholar.
"Then let No. 10 deal with that despicable dragon species." King Xiaoyao smiled, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Yes." Anping said respectfully. A sound broke through the air behind him. He didn't pay attention to it, but began to frame the calligraphy that read "The world is blessed with good fortune".
Another servant in blue shirt appeared at the door of the study, a woman.
"Joy to the Lord!"
King Xiaoyao nodded and called the female servant Long Xinghu, who was called Happy, into the house vigorously and knelt down on one knee:
"Lord, Xi Le has found the whereabouts of the Longque Sword!"
"Say!" King Xiaoyao frowned slightly. He returned to the capital this time, firstly to see how many ministers were still on his side in the court, and secondly to track down the whereabouts of the Longque Sword.
The Dragon Fault Sword contains an astonishing secret, and he doesn't allow anyone else to get involved!
"Xi Le found out from the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce that the Broken Dragon Sword was photographed by Qi Lin, the leader of the underground gang in Kyoto a few days ago!"
"Qi Lin?" King Xiaoyao smiled gently:
"Eleven on the sword list..."
"Sir, as soon as you give the order, Xi Le will go and get the head of Qi Lin and bring the Dragon Palace Sword back to the Lord!" Xi Le's eyebrows were filled with heroic spirit. She raised her eyes to look at the Lord, waiting for the Lord's order.
"Anping, prepare the car.
Xi Le, go and pass the message to the elders." King Xiaoyao smiled faintly, as these two protectors, An Ping, were loyal and steady, while Xi Le was loyal, but a little reckless.
He doesn't like to be rash.
Qi Lin is the eleventh on the sword list and the leader of the Dijiao Gang. He must have many informants to gain a foothold in Kyoto, a city with complicated forces.
He now needs spies and this kind of underground force to help him better understand the situation in Kyoto.
Xi Le's heart sank. The Lord always asked her to do simple things. It was obviously killing a pig with a sledgehammer. She was ranked eleventh on the sword list. She also wanted to test how strong she was.
But the Lord has said so, so she cannot possibly violate it.
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Kyoto, the Jiao Gang in the south of the city.
Qilin Study Room.
Zhao Wujiang's big hands caressed his sister-in-law Hua Ruyu's waist, kneading it.
At the same time, his eyebrows were serious, and he felt the pulse with his other hand.
After a long time, he slowly exhaled and said with a gentle smile:
"Sister-in-law, the vagina is almost complete. It only needs a period of more conditioning and it will be perfect."
Flowers bloom like jade and smile brightly:
"Thank you, Brother Zhao."
"Brother Zhao, thank you for your hard work." Qi Lin laughed heartily. Zhao Wujiang had also checked for him just now. The Yuan Yang was gradually full, the kidney fire gradually subsided, and the body was developing in a good direction.
Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled:
"Actually, Brother Qi's body is fine to begin with. It's just that he was contaminated with too much murderous and evil spirit, which aroused the inner fire and kidney fire in his body and burned himself."
"Don't worry, brother, I won't hide it from you. Your sister-in-law is also tired of me fighting." Qi Lin sighed with emotion:
"She is a mother-in-law who is always worried, fearing that I may not come back.
But how many people in this capital can hurt me?"
Hua Ruyu stared at him resentfully.
"I've also thought about it. Once Brother Zhao takes care of me and your sister-in-law, we will sell our house in Kyoto and return to the countryside to live a leisurely life.
When the time comes, your sister-in-law and I will have a bunch of babies and see if she still annoys me, haha..."
Qi Lin laughed loudly:
"Dijiao Gang, why don't you leave it to Brother Zhao to take care of it?
Those old guys, if you think they are useful, keep them. If you think they are useless, give them some money and let them go.
I also want to understand that fighting and killing all day long is not a problem after all...
Chapter completed!