Chapter 103 Return to Beijing (End of this volume)
The sun is high in the sky, thousands of sails gather on the pier of Xiwang Town, and merchants come and go like a shuttle.
The inconspicuous ferry was moored among the fleet. Li Sanwen and others communicated with merchants on the shore and loaded the ship with groceries that they would take back to the capital.
The wind of the Lielie River blew the wine flags on the riverside. Ye Jingtang stood under the flagpole in a black robe and took a small package from the hands of the Pei family shopkeeper who came in a hurry.
The package was not big, and there was a brand inside, which was the new Prince Jing's waist badge, and a letter.
Ye Jingtang smiled slightly, opened the envelope and unfolded the letter, and the vigorous handwriting came into view.
The content of the letter is very serious, such as, 'I am an unselfish king. If I find that your confession is false, what will happen according to the law?' etc. In summary, it is nothing more than going back for a hearing.
Ye Jingtang looked at it for a moment, showed a smile, put the letter away, and called Li Sanwen on the boat:
"Uncle Li, there are urgent matters to be done in Beijing. Pack up your goods and prepare to set off."
"Okay. Be more agile with your hands and feet..."
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Ye Jingtang came to a restaurant on the shore. Along the way, Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing, who were escorting him and Sanniang back to Beijing, were among them.
Seeing him come in, Sanniang, who was drinking tea in the hall, came to him and asked softly:
"How? What did the capital say?"
Ye Jingtang nodded and said: "Prince Jing released the news, saying that the matter of the person killed by the black government is being dealt with, and my personal safety will be protected."
Song Chi, who had been frightened for several days, breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard the sound, stood up and said:
"Young Master, your skills are stronger than your kung fu skills. With such connections, why do you want to be involved in the world?"
"This can only be a temporary solution. It will be completely resolved in two years when my martial arts skills are high and I can resolve my grievances with Zhou Chiyang in a battle."
Song Chi nodded: "That's right, young master still has to be careful in the future."
Chen Yuanqing came closer and said softly: "After Xiwang Town, you will reach the boundary of the capital city. Since the safety of the young master is safe for the time being, Brother Song and I have to return to our respective stations. If there is any change in the future, the host will send a message at any time, and we will definitely
Come in time."
Chen Yuanqing and Song Chi are both leading figures in the boat gangs in various states. If they leave for too long, there will definitely be trouble in the hall.
Pei Xiangjun also wanted to return to Beijing early, so he didn't waste any time. He called the people and headed to the dock together.
Song Chi took the young master out to kill the head of the family. Chen Yuanqing and Sanniang took turns teaching him how to behave like an elder. Before leaving, he calmed down a lot. Walking in front of the Night Terror Hall, he lectured in an old-fashioned manner:
"Jingtang, from now on, you have to be steady in your actions. Don't imitate Uncle Song and me. Uncle Song, I can live to this age only because of my strong character..."
Ye Jingtang and Song Chi are kind of like each other... No, they are like each other, and they responded with a smile:
"I have always acted steadily. If Uncle Song hadn't been bold in front of me that day, I would never have taken action easily."
"If you hadn't been there that day, how could Uncle Song have taken action rashly..."
Pei Xiangjun's head felt numb, but killing Zhou Huaili really made her feel bad. She did not lecture her seriously anymore, but just hummed softly:
"You two just try to embolden each other, right? Fortunately, this is Zezhou. If you guys get together in Tiannan, you might even dare to try it out in Fengguan City."
"hehe……"
Song Chi laughed twice, then thought about it and said again:
"No matter how good the weapon is, there will always be times when you are not around. A martial artist's most practical weapon is his fists and feet. I promised to teach you some boxing skills last time, but I was in a hurry to go back and didn't have time to teach you. I just taught the moves to the poster.
With your understanding, if you practice with the original poster for three to five months, you should be able to get started."
In fact, Pei Xiangjun took the initiative to ask her to teach him on his behalf. The White Prostitute Boxing Technique can also enhance the relationship between Ye Jingtang and Ye Jingtang, but he must not say this clearly:
"Uncle Song, don't worry. I will teach Jingtang Kung Fu well. We will meet next year and let Uncle Song take a good test."
Song Chi waved his hand: "When we meet next year, I'm afraid I'll have to be like a coward like Chang Qing. If I'm really capable, I should beat the boxing champion Jiang Zahu to the ground. As an anonymous master, I can at least get some glory."
"hehe……"
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While talking and laughing, everyone came to the pier. Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing took their respective disciples and boarded the ship heading to Tiannanhaibei. Ye Jingtang also boarded the ferry to Beijing.
The annual meeting turmoil at Honghualou is now completely over.
Before Pei Xiangjun came out, he really didn't expect to experience such exciting ups and downs.
First, he consolidated his position as the leader in Xiwang Town, and then established the prestige of Honghua Tower in the Zhou family. Seeing that Honghua Tower was about to soar into the sky, he discovered that the treasure beside him had stolen the woman of the leader of Pingtian, and slapped him on the forehead.
So Zhou Huaili was killed.
Although it was only a short period of twenty years, he had experienced more things than he had been at the helm in so many years. He was exhausted physically and mentally. After boarding the ferry, Pei Xiangjun went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
Ye Jingtang returned to his room and wanted to have a good rest. As soon as he entered the room, he found that the bird that was watching outside flew to the window and raised its wings to signal a small ferry in the port:
"Ji~"
Ye Jingtang raised his eyes and saw that in the corridor outside the ship building, there was a woman from the world in green clothes and a curtain hat, looking over here. When she saw him, she waved her hand, telling him to hide quickly.
?
Ye Jingtang was a little confused. He thought there was someone special on the ferry, so he retreated to the house and waited quietly...
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Wow, wow...
It was already dark in a blink of an eye, and the boats were sailing quietly on the river, with only the sound of waves outside the window.
There were no lights in the room, the windows were open, and the night breeze quietly entered the room, causing ripples like water waves on the curtains.
Ye Jingtang sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the 'Dragon Elephant Picture'. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the sound of subtle water waves was finally heard outside.
Ye Jingtang opened his eyes to check, only to see a young woman with a body as thin as a willow, leaping silently from the window and landing in front of the bed, with a very light red rouge on her lips, and long ink-like hair tied up.
This green hairpin is inserted sideways, showing a bit of fairy spirit that is not touched by the fireworks of the world in the summer night.
The small watermelon in front of the clothes also swayed slightly with the inertia after landing...
"Luo..."
"Shh!"
Luo Ning was very cautious and asked in a low voice when she came forward:
"Are you crazy? Why did you suddenly kill Zhou Huaili?"
Ye Jingtang moved a little to the side and motioned Luo Ning to sit down:
"What's the Zhou family's reaction?"
Luo Ning was so anxious that she chased after her. She had no time to think about the minor details. She sat sideways by the bed and said seriously:
"The Zhou family is in trouble. We must find the murderer and pay with blood."
"Have you ever suspected Honghualou?"
"No, you have the brand of Hei Yamen and the knife skills you use, it is difficult to suspect Honghualou, but they will find you in person."
Ye Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Luo Ning saw him relieved and said seriously:
"You work for Honghua Building. Why do you resist on your own if something goes wrong? Did Honghua Building force you to draw a clear line with them?"
Ye Jingtang said with a smile: "No. Honghualou can't defeat the Zhou family now. If I want to kill Zhou Huaili myself, I must settle the matter."
"How do you level up?"
Luo Ning had been anxious for the past two days, fearing that Zhou Chiyang would run too fast and go to the capital first to find the Night Terror Hall. She fumbled around in her arms and took out a small iron sign and wrote, "The soul of the swallow is immortal, and the spirit of the spirit is equal to the sky."
'Eight words, handed to Ye Jingtang:
"This is a token given to me and Yunli by the leader of Pingtian. We all know Bakui. If you show it to Zhou Chiyang, he will never dare to kill him."
Ye Jingtang was a little surprised and looked at the small iron sign in his hand:
"Yeah?"
"You still don't believe it? As long as you don't bump into One Immortal and Two Saints, no one else will see this sign and risk offending the leader of Pingtian and kill you."
"I believe it, how could I not believe it?"
Ye Jingtang rubbed the small iron sign with a rather strange expression - with Prince Jing's sign, no one in the white world would dare to offend him; with the Pingtian leader's sign, no one in the underworld would dare to offend...
Doesn’t this mean that holding a white silk thigh and a black silk thigh at the same time makes you invincible?
But if I carry two brands together, if it is exposed, I am afraid it will be a mixed double of black and white silk...
After Ye Jingtang looked at it for a while, he returned the sign to Luo Nuxia:
"No, Prince Jing and I wrote a letter..."
?!
When Luo Ning heard this, her eyes showed a bit of complexity:
"Yunli and I chased you for hundreds of miles, just because we were afraid that something would happen to you. If you got into trouble, you wouldn't ask a question and went straight to the Queen. Do you think I'm ruthless and won't help you?"
Ye Jingtang shook his head and said: "Where are you thinking? I'm like a man who is eating soft food and hugging a girl's thigh?"
Luo Ning snorted: "If you don't rely on the Queen, how can you deal with Zhou Chiyang?"
Ye Jingtang said solemnly: "Wang Fa! I was able to kill Zhou Huaili because he ran to kill Jian Yuhua in the middle of the night. I acted bravely and let the government administer justice. It is natural. This is not hiding under the Queen's skirt, but standing upright and upright under the law of the country."
Below, be law-abiding citizens and uphold the righteousness of chivalry!"
Luo Ning blinked her beautiful eyes and thought about it for a moment before speaking:
"If you hadn't known the Queen, how could the imperial court have interfered with this?"
Ye Jingtang smiled and said: "Why doesn't the court care? It's just that the case is not handled so fast."
Luo Ning thought for a while and felt that this was just hugging the Queen's lap. However, asking the court to mediate was indeed easier than putting pressure on the Pingtian Sect. She put the sign away:
"You mean, it's okay for now?"
"It's okay for now. When I get my sword skills perfected, it's Junshantai and the Zhou family who will be in trouble."
Luo Ning had been worried for several days. At this time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought:
"You... hurry up. Yunli is still waiting, I have to go back right away."
Ye Jingtang blinked:
"Hurry up what?"
Luo Ning sat up straight with a serious expression:
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Do you think I, Luo Ning, am a person who breaks my word? You forgot and I just pretended it never happened?"
Ye Jingtang was busy for several days, but he actually forgot about the bet. He smiled and opened his arms.
Luo Ning put her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, turned her head and looked away, coldly, with a look of 'not taking the initiative, refusing or cooperating'.
Ye Jing Tang generously hugged Luo Nuxia and patted her back gently:
"Thank you for letting you and Yun Li worry. When I get back, I will try to get Qiu Tianhe free as soon as possible."
Luo Ning's whole body tensed up, her eyes moved, and she said calmly:
"Just do your best. It's not convenient to come and go these days. We'll talk about the rest when we get back to Beijing... By the way, can you take me to the palace?"
"Um?"
Ye Jingtang was stunned and turned his head to look into Luo Ning's ears:
"What are you doing in the palace?"
"I'm curious, just take a look."
"Are you planning to kill the emperor?"
"I don't have the ability."
"That's right...hiss - you said it yourself, why are you screwing me?!"
Luo Ning relaxed Ye Jingtang's waist and said seriously:
"The previous dynasty buried something in the palace. I have to go get it."
?
Ye Jingtang was startled and asked: "Singing Dragon Picture?"
Luo Ning didn't know what Leader Pingtian asked her to take, so she thought about it:
"It can't be the Singing Dragon Picture. It should be something related to the Yan court."
Ye Jingtang was dubious: "Where is it buried?"
"Yongle Palace, Cheng'an Palace."
?
Ye Jingtang took a deep breath, pushed Luo Ning away a little, and looked at those innocent peach blossom eyes:
"Sister, do you know where that place is?"
When Luo Ning heard the word "sister", her heart trembled for some reason, and she pretended to be calm and said:
"The emperor's bedroom."
"Do you still know? How do you want me to get in where the empress sleeps? I was sent to the dragon bed by Prince Jing in front of him?"
Luo Ning remembered Xue Baijin's advice and added:
"You have to bring me in, I can only pick it up myself."
?
Ye Jingtang spread his hands: "You mean, I was sent to the dragon bed, and I have to be loyal and hold you together? Even if the empress agrees, what can you do? Let us get busy first, you get dressed. Get up and walk around by yourself?"
Luo Ning had long thought that this was outrageous and sighed:
"Xue Baijin asked me to help. I just mentioned it casually. If it doesn't work, forget it. Have you hugged me enough? It's been so long."
Ye Jingtang let go of his hand and patted Luo Nuxia on the shoulder:
"Don't mess around when you return to Beijing. This is really no small matter."
"I know what's appropriate, let's go."
Luo Ning straightened her clothes, then turned into a gust of breeze and flew out of the window, rippling away.
Tread...
Ye Jingtang got up and went to the window to look at it. It could be seen that the beautiful shadow on the river had already moved far away, leaving only circles of ripples that had not disappeared.
After Ye Jingtang watched Luo Ning return to the ferry in the distance, he looked up at the silver moon in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief:
"..."
After entering Beijing, I was inexplicably stuck in three boats. Now it seems that my steps are becoming more and more stable...
Unfortunately, these three ships are not very harmonious. If one of them goes astray one day, his third leg will be torn off on the spot...
If the adoptive father knew that he was wandering around the world, and the girl he was living in was worried about him and gave him a life-saving charm, he would probably feel very worthless...
Who doesn’t want his son to stand between heaven and earth with one sword? Even if he is pointed at by thousands of swords, making the gods and Buddhas look angry, he still holds the sky in his hands and steps on the earth, with everyone behind him smiling...
Cha——
Inside the room, a cold light flashed.
Ye Jingtang held the Chilonghuan Shoudao horizontally, rubbed his fingers over the densely packed fine scratches on the silver blade, and made a buzzing sound:
Buzz~~
Then he pointed the knife diagonally at the ground, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and started practicing the knife...
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Volume One: Cold Pond Golden Scales
The wind moves the clouds and the thunder is about to come, a little golden scale falls into the cold pool! (End)
Next volume: Dragon City Night Fury
Thousands of streets are like forests hiding ghosts, and the Night Fiend of Toad Palace defends Dragon City! (To be determined)