In the end, Ji Yue, an old Confucian scholar, half-rejected and half-gone, and went to the side hall.
In the main hall, only the old man in gray robe was left, lying on the imperial chair, smoking a cigarette and waiting.
Watching the light rain falling in the small courtyard is a unique feeling.
The weather in Konggu City is sunny.
But for some reason, it was raining continuously in this small courtyard.
Crunch————
The dilapidated back door was pushed open, and a young man in black robe put one hand in his pocket and pushed the door open with the other.
After entering the house, the young man closed the back door with his backhand, walked to the main hall from the side corridor, pulled the bench next to him, sat opposite the old man in gray robe, took out his left hand from his pocket, and took out ten bags of gold and copper coins one after another.
, placed it on the ground in front of you.
The old man in gray robe squinted his eyes, glanced at the ten bags of gold and copper coins, and said slowly: "Gold and copper coins from Jiuyu Mansion."
"You still care about this now?" The young man smiled and said in surprise.
The old man in gray robe took a puff of dry cigarette, puffed out smoke, and said slowly: "There are countless gold and copper coins in Konggu City, so we will naturally know whose hand these gold and copper coins came from."
The young man suppressed his smile, looked at the old man in gray robe seriously, and said, "You have changed."
The old man in gray robe looked at the young man and said equally seriously: "You have changed too."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Neither of them elaborated on it, but both of them understood.
"Before you ask, I want to tell you something first." The old man in gray robe put down the cigarette rod, sorted out the residue, and said to the young man: "Do you have a woman now?"
The young man nodded and said, "Has she been here?"
The old man in gray robe moved his hands slowly, cleaned up the residue, rolled a bunch of tobacco again, and then said: "She came to ask you about something."
The young man narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Where did she get the gold and copper coins?"
The old man in gray robe lit up his cigarette again, continued to smoke, and said with a smile: "Mine."
The young man's eyes narrowed into a thin line, and a murderous intention suddenly emerged. He looked at the old man in gray robe and said calmly: "What did you do?"
The young man was none other than Ye Xuan.
The woman the two of them were talking about was none other than Zhou Youwei.
The old man in gray robe glanced at Ye Xuan and said with a strange expression: "Are you really attracted to her? This is not like you."
Ye Xuan looked cold and said forcefully: "Answer me."
The old man in gray robe didn't take Ye Xuan's threat to heart, and said calmly: "Don't worry, the gold and copper coins were given by me."
Ye Xuan sneered: "You will give gold and copper coins to others?"
Others don't understand this old guy, but Ye Xuan does.
He has dealt with this guy many times.
He has always had nothing to lose, so expecting him to give away gold and copper coins for no reason is simply wishful thinking.
"You just said that I have changed." The old man in gray robe said.
Ye Xuan sat on the bench again, looked at the gray-robed old man calmly, and said, "You haven't finished what you want to say."
The old man in gray robe smiled and said: "Actually, you may not like to hear it. What I am giving you is two choices. Either don't get entangled with that woman anymore, or get entangled with her to the end."
Ye Xuan frowned slightly, "What do you know?"
The old man in gray robe smiled and said: "There must be more than you."
Ye Xuan took out the old ghost wicker.
The smile on the gray-robed old man's face gradually solidified, then became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Where did you come from?"
Ye Xuan looked at the old man in gray robe calmly and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about this."
The old man in gray robe took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "You can make any request as to whether you can keep this thing."
Ye Xuan looked at the old man in gray robe like an idiot.
The old man in gray robe frowned and said: "The role in your hands is definitely not as great as mine."
"There's no need to talk about this matter. You talk about my woman first." Ye Xuan objected.
The old man in gray robe put down his cigarette pole, looked at Ye Xuan deeply, and said, "My knowledge is limited. In short, you will never guess her origin."
"That's why I gave you those two options."
"Either stop pestering, or persist until the end."
Ye Xuan took back the old ghost wicker and said calmly: "You didn't say anything."
The old man in gray robe shrugged, saying that this was all he knew.
"Have you told her all my news?" Ye Xuan looked at the old man in gray robe and asked.
The old man in gray robe spread his hands and said: "There are gold and copper coins, why don't you tell me."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that's yours?"
The old man in gray robe nodded and said, "It's mine."
Ye Xuandao: "Isn't that just a free message?"
The old man in gray robe said again: "There are gold and copper coins, why didn't you tell me?"
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and became a little impatient, "You have changed a lot, old guy."
The old man in gray robe smiled and said: "You haven't changed much, little guy."
Ye Xuan had the urge to beat this guy up.
"Let's get down to business. What do you want to know from me?" The old man in gray robe saw that Ye Xuan's mood was fluctuating, so he stopped teasing.
While talking, the old man in gray robe took away the ten bags of gold and copper coins in front of Ye Xuan.
This means that the current conversation is calculated in terms of gold and copper coins.
Seeing that the old man in gray robe didn't want to talk more about Youwei, Ye Xuan didn't ask any more questions. He knew this old guy, and if he didn't take the initiative to speak, he would never tell her.
Ye Xuan took out the sage paper, showed the golden ancient characters to the old man in gray robe, and said slowly: "Can you recognize this character?"
The old man in gray robe looked at the ancient characters, narrowed his eyes and said, "You actually succeeded."
As he said that, the old man in gray robe shook his head and said, "But you will be disappointed. I don't recognize these ancient characters, and even more so when they are put together."
Although Ye Xuan had expected it, he was still a little disappointed. He put away the sage paper and continued: "Then do you know how many ancient characters there are in the top ten dangerous passes or Daochu Cliff?"
The old man in gray robe pondered for a moment, then started calculating with his fingers.
After a while, the old man in gray robe said solemnly: "Three thousand."
"How many words does this word contain?" Ye Xuan asked again.
"Eight hundred." The old man in gray robe said seriously.
Ye Xuan slowly stood up.
"Don't ask anymore?" The old man in gray robe looked up at Ye Xuan and said with a little surprise.
"I'll leave these gold and copper coins with you first. I'll ask you when I come back from Daochu Cliff." Ye Xuan turned and left.
"Hey!" The gray-robed old man's face darkened, and he shouted: "Let's talk first, I only know so much about your woman. Even if you bring her with you next time, I won't say more.
say what."
Ye Xuan didn't stop and left directly.
The old man in gray robe watched Ye Xuan leave, rubbed his forehead, and cursed in a low voice: "This difficult brat."
"I knew this guy wouldn't let go so easily."
The old man in gray robe suddenly raised his head and looked towards the edge of the main hall.
There, the old Confucian scholar Ji Yueyizheng looked at him with a smile, gave a thumbs up, and said: "You are the only one who dares to treat Ye Emperor as a brat."
The old man in gray robe glanced at the old Confucian scholar and cursed: "You little devil is not a good thing. Go, go, go as far as you want. You are not allowed to set foot in my shop for ten thousand years."
"Get out of here." The old Confucian scholar snorted, drank old wine, painted a dragon on his feet, and staggered out of Laoxian shop.
When the old Confucian scholar left, the gray-robed old man's face turned solemn. He couldn't help but take two strong puffs, puffed out smoke and said: "It's hard to do, the situation is coming..."
Ye Xuan, who left Laoxiandian, did not wander around anymore, but returned the same way to Zhang Qingfeng's courtyard.
In addition to the news he wanted to get, he also got another ambiguous news.
Youwei...
Now Youwei already knows his identity?
Ye Xuan rubbed his forehead and felt a little headache.
He wanted to keep hiding it from Youwei, but Youwei was not very strong now, so there was no benefit in knowing this.
Because his enemies are all very difficult guys.
Not to mention the distance, the two emperors alone are difficult enough for him now.
If the two emperors were in this empty ancient city, Ye Xuan could turn his hand to make clouds and turn his hand to make rain.
But the reality is that the two emperors will never appear here, and in the outside world, he does not have the amazing forbidden power that he does in Konggu City.
"wrong……"
"When Youwei came to Daochu Ancient Land, something should have happened. Why did she go to Laoxiandian to ask for news about me?"
Ye Xuan thought as he walked.
Reminiscent of the old guy in Laoxian shop just now, there was something in his words.