Chapter 182 What kind of maidservant serves the prince?

"He is..."

The old lady was stunned, her thoughts were wandering to nowhere, and she said after a while: "Your cousin! The 27-year-old little venerable was the first genius of the Jiang family back then!"

"Where are the people?" Xin Zhuo asked again subconsciously.

Fortunately, the old lady answered this time, and her tone seemed extremely tired: "I don't know, the Kunxu Demon disappeared after the battle. It may be that he died, but the body was not seen, and the court refused to recognize it!"

What is the battle between Kunxu Demon?

Xin Zhuo was full of doubts, but seeing that the old lady had no intention of speaking, he had to stop and kowtow.

The ancestor worship is over, but the sense of ritual is not yet over.

The old lady grabbed him and walked out of the ancestral temple courtyard step by step to the atrium corridor. Surrounded by a large group of slaves, he went straight to the deepest parts of the courtyards, and finally stopped in front of a majestic and magnificent courtyard.

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The gilt and white jade gate is closed and locked, and the three characters "Fengwei Yuan" are clearly written on the plaque.

"This is the residence of the eldest son and grandson of the direct eldest son of the Jiang family. It has not been opened for a long time since your father left. If you were not here, I am afraid you would break the rules and let the boy Yu Guina live in!"

The old lady sighed for a while, then looked back and said: "Open the door!"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes had turned cold: "What happened next?"

Xin Zhuo said very seriously: "First of all, you must not be too short. Secondly, you must be very beautiful. You must have a good figure. You must be good at singing and dancing. You must be proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Finally... the martial arts level must be at least half a step smaller.

Grandmaster!"

The old lady asked: "What is the prince doing?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "Almost!"

"This will be your residence from now on!" The old lady finally regained her appearance as a loving grandmother, and patted his head kindly.

Xin Zhuo stayed for a moment and then opened the door of the main hall. The main hall was very spacious, with all kinds of desks, counters, bookshelves, candlesticks, and soft beds. However, they were all extremely simple, and the colors were too monotonous, all red and brown.

Xin Zhuo immediately added a line of self-motivation: "Grandma, please rest assured that my grandson has absolutely no other intentions. It's just that he feels that ordinary vulgar people cannot lead his grandson to learn knowledge, be sunny, improve steadily, and then...

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"Oh?" the old lady said coldly, "What do Chanyi and Brother Sheng Ling say?"

Li Yun replied: "Grandmaster Chanyi and Commander Sheng said that they could not understand the prince's martial arts, but the prince's meridians were really messed up and his wounds were very deep. It was not like he was studying martial arts. Maybe... as the prince himself said, when he encountered

He came to a powerful venerable named Baili Mie Shen who forcibly connected his meridians and taught him Qinggong, creating an illusion similar to the fifth level.

I turned around and looked at the bookshelf, which was full of bamboo slips. I picked up a volume and opened it. I was immediately dizzy by the words without punctuation marks in it. I barely read a few lines, my eyelids were shaking, and I fell asleep lying on the desk without knowing it.

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The old lady looked a little worried and was silent for a long time before saying: "He has a grudge against Dongfang, Mieling and Shengping. Don't take the initiative to help him. It depends on his own thoughts and character. Jiang's power is released and he can use it at will!"

The oldest steward unlocked the door respectfully and ceremonially, and pushed the door open with a "squeak" sound.

Li Yun couldn't help but chuckle and said: "The evil Gu saint of Nanli, Sai Qingzhu, is in charge! The maid is the annihilating princess of Louling Kingdom in the Western Regions, the annihilating princess of Tianhu Kingdom, and Qingxuan, the daughter of Beicang Divine Lord!

All in accordance with the instructions of the prince, he is extremely handsome, has a good figure, and is a young martial arts master! He is no more than twenty-five years old, and he has passed away now."

I looked around again, I was afraid that this would be my nest from now on!

When I had nothing to do, I opened my bag and took out "Zhang Buye Hou" and "The Strange Scholar in the Ancient Temple" and put them aside. I was tired of them and didn't want to read them anymore. The decorations outweighed the actual content.

The word "open the door" suddenly carries a sense of high spirits.

Mrs. Jiang was sitting cross-legged on the warmer shop, staring at Li Yun with sharp eyes: "Does my grandson know martial arts?"

I wonder where Cui Ying'er and the others have been arranged? I wanted to go out and have a look, but the mansion was too big and the road was too far, so I was too lazy to move.

He walked to the writing desk, sat down, and looked outside. He couldn't help but feel condescending and looking in all directions. He put his head on his chin and thought about everything he had experienced when he entered the mansion today. He seemed to be a tool throughout the whole process. He was filled with the deeds of his ancestors and felt dizzy.

Too sleepy and too lazy to care.

There can't be anyone assassinating here, right?

"Yes!" Li Yun knelt down and added a few pieces of charcoal to the heater.

Li Yun replied: "Later, he recovered a little bit. His martial arts realm is around the fifth level, and his fighting methods with people in the world are pretty good. But no one can understand what kind of martial arts he uses, or... it's not what he should do in this world."

Some martial arts!"

Deep inside the mansion, in a magnificent pavilion called "Lanqing Courtyard", dozens of maids were standing in silence. The female steward Liyun held her hands and hurriedly came from a distance and went straight into the main hall.

He saluted and said: "Old lady!"

The breeze howled all around, giving people a haunted and scary feeling.

Not far away, there was a group of beautiful maids and strong servants outside the gate. The housekeeper's eyes lit up, and he even took a step forward quietly. The maid with a good figure puffed up her proud chest slightly.

Xin Zhuo shook his head again, showing a tired look: "No, I'm tired from the journey and I'm very sleepy. I want to take a rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Grandma... you've worked hard too!"

The old lady led him into the middle gate, and he entered three times in a row, and finally stood in front of a courtyard called "Lanxian Pavilion". There was one main hall and seven side halls, exuding an indescribable atmosphere.

Dead and dull.

A dead leaf fell from nowhere and rolled, and the atmosphere of loneliness and desolation suddenly appeared.

"I don't know martial arts..."

It was very lively at the moment, with dignitaries, princes and nobles drinking and drinking, exchanging cups and cups, and talking about romantic affairs and official remarks.

The old lady patted his head again, turned and left.

The architectural style and furnishings in the courtyard are full of solemnity and majesty, simple and melancholy, and the layout is huge. Every brick, tile, mountain and pavilion are indescribably solemn and formal.

However, someone should clean it regularly to keep it clean and spotless.

The excitement and nervousness on the faces of the large group of maids outside also disappeared little by little.

Then, the dark steward and the maids and servants followed him away, and in an instant he was the only one left in the huge courtyard.

The old lady looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, as if looking at Jiang Yukyu.

In a daze, it seemed that someone had come, standing aside with the fragrant smell of powder, not knowing what to do.

The old lady thought for a moment and then asked: "Who is the steward assigned by Fengwei Yuan? Which maids are they?"

The old lady interrupted and chuckled again: "Grandma will arrange it for you. Do you have any other requirements?"

Li Yun bowed and thought for a moment: "According to the news from the Border Guards, the Crown Prince knew martial arts at first and had good skills, but... his meridians were destroyed by Mr. Dongfang, the Soul Slayer Taihe and Princess Shengping!"

The color of the courtyard here was too monotonous and formal, which made people feel uncomfortable. Xin Zhuo actually preferred something more lively and warm, but obviously he couldn't make the decision, so he asked: "Don't we deserve a few beautiful and pleasant maids? Obedient

In charge?"

"Jiuyao Pavilion" in the front yard.

When fighting with others, all the venerable paper talismans of heaven and earth are used! After all, the paper talismans record condensation of chaotic martial arts that are incomprehensible, and only the venerables themselves understand it!"

He bowed respectfully.

The old lady asked again: "Are you going to the front to meet the guests?"

The kindness on the old lady's face suddenly disappeared little by little: "How beautiful do you want to be? Tell me?"

“Creak…”

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Li Yun smiled and said: "The prince is sleeping, sleeping soundly. He is drooling and talking in his sleep. What are you talking about... I want three pedicure technicians and Thai style. It's not bad for money. I don't know if it's martial arts or some nonsense from the frontier."

Wind game.”

The old lady couldn't help laughing: "Can he control those foxy people? Will he be eaten?"

Li Yun finally laughed out loud: "I don't know!"

The little foreigner can't do it anymore and feels dizzy. I'll make up the fifth chapter tomorrow.
Chapter completed!