Wanmu Study was quiet as before. Some students who were reluctant to get up grabbed a few friends and ran out of Wanmu Study early in the morning. Some young women went out with their best friends or young boyfriends.
Even some young teachers went to the pub to drink together.
This was exactly the result of Bai Xiangbing's order to have a day off. At noon, the study became quiet again. The reason was that there were only less than ten people staying in the study, and the others had ran away.
Deep inside Wanmu Study, outside Mo Qianluo's wooden house, a white-haired man no longer had such interest. He sat on a chair and looked at the tea in the cup. He didn't know what he was thinking. And a man in green clothes
The stunning woman in the dress dances among the flowers, and the petals rotate with the woman's dance, adding an otherworldly temperament to the woman, like a charming flower fairy living deep in the flowers.
"Sister Qianluo, you dance so beautifully!" A childish voice came from far away, and a little girl with orange hair and skirt was running towards Mo Qianluo, with two ponytails hanging down to her hips.
, with neat bangs combed in front of her forehead, adding a bit of liveliness to the little girl, and adding an extra bit of charm to her innocence under the cluster of flowers.
Mo Qianluo joked: "Women want to please their appearance, and the same goes for dancing. No matter how beautiful you are, someone has to look at it. Otherwise, what's the difference between it and being ugly?"
Dongfang Yaomeng followed Mo Qianluo's gaze and saw Bai Xiangbing who was staring at the tea in a daze. She felt a little angry for Mo Qianluo in her heart. She walked forward quickly and whispered: "Shemale, dead demon."
Seeing that Bai Xiangbing was still in a daze, he playfully picked up a few orange hairs and touched the tip of Bai Xiangbing's nose. Bai Xiangbing felt itchy at the tip of his nose and sneezed.
"Ah, ah, ah." Bai Xiangbing sneezed several times and frowned. When he saw the smiling Dongfang Yaomeng next to him, he understood that it was her who did it: "What are you doing? Is something wrong?"
Dongfang Yaomeng patted her chest, pretending to be dangerous and said: "Huh, it's okay, okay, I thought you just passed away."
"Bah, bah, bah," Bai Xiangbing said in Cantonese dialect from his previous life, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah." Maybe it's because he hasn't spoken Cantonese since he came to the spirit world, so now that he speaks it, the pronunciation of the characters is somewhat unclear.
Yes, looking at the confused Dongfang Yaomeng, remembering that there is no Guangzhou dialect in this world, she said: "It just means unlucky."
Dongfang Yaomeng nodded, smiled at Mo Qianluo and said, "He's alive."
Bai Xiangbing said: "Who survived?"
Dongfang Yaomeng blurted out: "My dead shemale, Sister Qianluo's Xiangbing." After saying that, Mo Qianluo blushed, glanced at Bai Xiangbing, and pinched Dongfang Yaomeng's neck, while Bai Xiangbing had a strange smile on his face.
Looking at her, only then did Dongfang Yaomeng remember the ambiguity of her words. Her pretty cheeks turned red. Bai Xiangbing laughed evilly, making Dongfang Yaomeng's face even redder.
In the northern part of the Jiuqu Empire, there is a city backed by a series of mountains. Two large rivers run through the northern river. It is like a natural fortress that can be attacked when advancing and defended when retreating. The city wall is several feet thick, and there are huge racks on the tower.
Crossbows, dark crossbow arrows as thick as arms, arrows glowing with a cold light, fully armed soldiers holding long spears, looking at their auras, the weakest are first-level practitioners, and the strongest are third-level practitioners.
Waiting for defense is the capital of Jiuqu Empire, named Qudu.
Within Qudu, there is a city within a city, with a moat about four feet wide and one foot deep outside. The city gates and walls are thicker than those in the outer city, and this is the seat of the royal family.
In the grand hall, built of white jade and decorated with amber glass, it looks luxurious and grand. A middle-aged man sits high, with many important officials and ministers from the empire saluting him.
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"Except for Du Chuchen, who will go to my imperial study later, all other beloved ministers should go back and retire from the court!" the middle-aged man said. The man's appearance was ordinary, but there was a kind of majesty between his eyebrows that he had been in a high position for a long time. Such an appearance was exactly what Jiu Chuchen looked like.
The king of the Qu Empire is Qu Youtong.
The early court ended with the words of the ministers: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." However, Du Chuchen left the place and did not retreat with the civil and military officials. He waited until the civil and military officials retired.
He followed Qu Youtong to the Imperial Study Room.
This is a room larger than Bai Moxiao's study, as big as the Bai family's hall. Here, even a single bookshelf is beyond the reach of ordinary families, and some antiques are even more expensive than the Bai family's collection.
What's even rarer, to use the words of the 21st century, is that everything in this study exudes the sense of familiarity of a rich man.
Qu Youtong was sitting on the chair, looking down at Du Chuchen. When Du Chuchen saw Qu Youtong sitting on the chair, he quickly knelt down and said, "The humble minister Du Chuchen is here to greet the emperor."
Qu Youtong raised his hand and said, "Du Aiqing, please give me peace."
Du Chuchen said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"I wonder if the matter I entrusted Du Aiqing to do has been completed?" Qu Youtong asked.
Du Chuchen said: "The humble minister did not do his job well and failed to penetrate the power of Jianyun Mountain into the Jiangnan area. I hope the emperor will forgive me."
Du Chuchen did not kneel down when he said this, which was completely inconsistent with the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers.
In response to this, Qu Youtong was not furious at Long Yan. He just nodded and did not blame him. Not to mention that Du Chuchen was not only an important minister of the imperial court, but also the nominal elder of Jianyun Mountain. He was just an elder.
The Bai family is enough to make the royal family fearful. If Jianyun Mountain forcibly invades Jiangnan, it will trigger a counterattack from Yule Villa, which will only force the Bai family and Yule Villa to join forces. In the end, they will only steal the chicken but lose the rice.
"I don't blame you. I also learned from Deacon Li Feng that the descendant of the Bai family named Bai Xiangbing has a close relationship with Mo Qianluo of Yule Villa. According to him, Mo Qianluo is a member of Baba City.
The daughter of the city lord Mo Yu and the young master of Yule Villa, she is the best choice in terms of strength and talent, but as long as she is here, Bai Xiangbing and Mo Qianluo will not be able to make any trouble." Qu Youtong said, while Li Feng
, because it should be the name of the old man in black robe.
"'she is……"
"I'm arranging people to go to the Bai family." Qu Youtong said.
Hearing this, Du Chuchen said: "Your Majesty is wise. It seems that your Majesty has control over everything in the Bai family."
Qu Youtong said: "Okay, you have a lot of affairs in Jianyun Mountain. Du Aiqing, please come back."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Du Chuchen walked out of the imperial study with small steps. Although accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, if Jian Yunshan was behind him, the royal family would not dare to touch him at will, so he was able to get along like a fish in water in the officialdom.
Watching Du Chuchen walk out of the imperial study, Qu Youtong had a sinister smile on his lips, waved his sleeves, and the door was closed by a strong wind. Behind a bookcase, a beautiful figure walked out slowly. Under the backlight, it was difficult to see her face.
, we can only peek at her smooth and delicate chin, from which we can deduce that she is also a charming woman.
The woman bowed Yingying and said in a clear and crisp voice with a slight tingling, "See you, Your Majesty."
Qu Youtong asked: "How is the progress of the plan?"
The woman said: "Some of the elite members of the Bai family have been secretly replaced by our people. The direct troops of the four elders of Xiao En Duhao have begun to invade. Baiyao's team is planning an invasion. When the time is right, the Bai family can be uprooted."
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If the people of the Bai family heard this conversation, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood. Even though the defense seemed to be strict, a traitor actually sneaked in and eroded the family guards. Of course, even the Bai family far away in the south of the Yangtze River, Qu Youtong, couldn't do anything.
Everyone knows the internal affairs of the Bai family and can only listen to the woman in front of them.
Qu Youtong nodded and sent the woman away. After she went out, he turned his back and smiled.
The woman outside the door was silent, with a veil covering her face, and no expression could be seen. At most, her inner turmoil could be seen from her complicated eyes.
Dongfang Yaomeng laughed a few times when she heard what Bai Xiangbing said: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just an accident." Mo Qianluo was also a little worried: "I hope so..."
Both of them knew that if the royal family and Jianyun Mountain were allowed to enter Jiangnan, it would be a huge blow to the Bai family and Yule Villa, and the Bai family's right to speak in the Jiangnan area would be greatly affected. Finally, they turned into a voice full of worry.