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Chapter 135 Alarming Emperor Qing

Fan Xian felt warmer in his heart when he saw Lin Wan'er defending himself in this way, but seeing Lin Wan'er's expression of fear of being misunderstood by her sweetheart, he felt like he had received a 10,000-point critical blow.

Seeing this, Wang Yue also smiled softly, ignored Lin Waner, and said to Fan Xian: "Brother Fan, just now you kept saying that you would rather not have this engagement, how come you are so deeply in love with Princess Lin now?"

After hearing Wang Yue's words, Fan Xian was startled for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Wang Yue and said, "You... you said she is..."

"Brother Fan, don't you know?" Wang Yue looked at Wang Yue with a smile and asked.

"You...what are you talking about?" Lin Waner asked confusedly when she saw "Fan Xian" ignored her and started chatting with the little book boy.

Wang Yue listened to Lin Wan'er's words, slightly cupped his hands towards her and said, "My wife, Wang Yue, would like to apologize for deceiving the princess before, and I hope the princess will forgive me."

Lin Wan'er was shocked when she heard this, and then thought of the previous conversation between him and Fan Xian. She pointed at Fan Xian in disbelief and said, "Then... what about him?"

"I'm Fan Xian, you...are you Lin Waner?" Fan Xian answered expectantly without waiting for Wang Yue to answer.

"You...you..." Lin Wan'er was overjoyed and surprised after hearing Fan Xian's words. She felt at a loss for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Fan Xian saw this and shouted: "Eh? Wan'er! Why are you running?" Then he quickly chased after her.

Seeing this, Wang Yue shook his head, smiled softly, and left Prince Jing's Mansion.



"Difficulty and hardship hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass becomes muddy when the new wine is broken."

"The poem is good, but it's a bit too old-fashioned."

In the Qingguo Palace, a casually dressed middle-aged man dropped the book in his hand and said.

The old lady on the side laughed after hearing this and did not dare to answer, and then said: "After Mr. Fan wrote the poem, he went to the backyard and met the second prince."

"There seemed to be some conflict after that. Northern Qi's Jiang Tingbo and His Highness the Second Prince's bodyguard Xie Bian got into a fight."

"Oh? Uncle Jiang Ting?" The middle-aged man seemed to be a little interested after hearing this.

"Who's winning?"

The old lady heard this and did not dare to hide it. She told the truth: "Uncle Jiang Ting suppressed Xie Bian in just ten moves."

"Emmm..." The man nodded after listening to the old eunuch's words, and then said: "Then this Jiang Tingbo is pretty good at martial arts. I remember he also has some poetic talent?"

Hearing this, the old eunuch nodded quickly and said, "Yes, even you admire the sentence 'When gold, wind, jade and dew meet, they will conquer countless people in the world'."

"Just now at the Poetry Meeting, Uncle Jiang Ting has completed the lower half of it." As he said that, the old eunuch took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it over.

The middle-aged man took the scroll, read it, and read slowly: "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night..."

After reading the poem, the middle-aged man also remained silent. When the old eunuch saw this, he also stood quietly where he did not dare to disturb.

After a long while, the middle-aged man slowly came back to his senses and said: "Eunuch Hou, I also have a Xuan Ying Sword, which is made of Xuan Iron. It is also the best in the world. You can give it to Uncle Jiang Ting. Just say

...It is said that it was given to strengthen the friendship between the two countries."

After saying that, without waiting for the father-in-law's reply, he added: "Okay, someone will come and change my clothes and set me up in Taiping Villa."



After Wang Yue left Prince Jing's Mansion, he went directly to the most famous teahouse in Kyoto City. As soon as he entered, he saw Fan Sizhe waving to him on the second floor.

After going up, as soon as he sat down, he heard Fan Sizhe say: "Brother Wang, didn't you say you want to teach me how to make money by memorizing the names of dishes? Why do I have to come to this Deyun Teahouse? The consumption here is very expensive." As he said,

Fan Sizhe still looked like he was in pain.

Wang Yue ignored Fan Sizhe's words and ignored him. He glanced at the storyteller below who looked very similar to Princess Deyun and asked Fan Sizhe, "Is this the best storyteller in Kyoto?"

"Yes, that's him, Yan Hexiang." Fan Sizhe nodded and replied.

After hearing Fan Sizhe's words, Wang Yue smiled softly, closed the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Okay, what a great Yan Hexiang!"

Then Wang Yue and Fan Sizhe waited until Yan Hexiang came off the stage before going to the backstage to communicate with him. It was not until the evening that they finally finalized the decision.



"Hey! Lord Wang, you are finally back!" As soon as Wang Yue arrived at the door of his home, he saw a white-faced and beardless eunuch standing at the door of his home, followed by several young eunuchs and guards. He came up to him as soon as he saw him.

When Wang Yue saw this, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "I wonder, father-in-law, what is this?"

Eunuch Hou was very happy to see Wang Yue. After all, if he were an ordinary person, it would not be worth waiting for him. However, this matter was ordered by Emperor Qing himself, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and has been waiting since the afternoon until now.

At this time, when he saw Wang Yue coming back, he hurriedly greeted him. After bowing, he took the long box held by the young eunuch behind him and said, "Sir, this is the Xuanying Sword. The whole body is made of Xuanying Iron. No matter how sharp it is,

The tenacity is unparalleled in the world. It was a gift from His Majesty in order to deepen the friendship between the two countries. Please keep it safe."

After saying that, Eunuch Hou handed the long box in his hand to Wang Yue, but Wang Yue was a little confused and asked: "This... this Eunuch, I did not come to Kyoto with any sacred mission, just for fun.

For entertainment, and you haven’t come to the palace to pay a visit since you came to Beijing, why is it that your Majesty is like this..."

"Hey, Your Majesty, you can feel free to accept the sword. Our Majesty loves peace, and he knows that Your Majesty is highly valued by the Queen Mother of your country, so he gave you the sword. I hope that Your Majesty will be more considerate of the friendship between the two countries.

"

After saying that, Eunuch Hou forced the sword box to Wang Yue, and then led everyone to the palace as if he was running away.

Although Wang Yue was a little confused by his father-in-law, he still held the sword box in his hand. After all, the things given by the emperor could not be thrown away regardless of whether he wanted it or not.

Wang Yue took a few steps forward and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, an invitation fell from the crack in the door. Wang Yue saw this and moved his right foot, and a stream of air blew it up. It fell into the hand of Wang Yue.

on top of the sword box.

After closing the door and entering the house, Wang Yue put the invitation aside, opened the sword box given by Eunuch Hou, and took out the Hanying Sword.

"Zheng!" The sword was unsheathed with a sound. The sword was completely black and extremely sharp. It was really a good sword. Even compared with the Qingfeng sword that had been obtained from the Dugu Qiubei Sword Tomb before, it was still inferior.

Wang Yue looked at the sword in his hand, put it aside, and picked up the invitation. It was Prince Jing who wanted to invite him to go to Zuixianju to experience the night scene of Kyoto.
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