A private garden in Laoyinghu in an outer city is a mixture of fish and dragons today.
A young man in yellow dress wearing a jade crown pretended to be surprised, and said with a wow, exclaiming in Haoran's elegant words: "What a beauty is coming out of the bath. Oh, I've read it wrong, I'm a handle."
Wei Jia was taken out of the water like a chicken. Not to mention his family background, he was just a young man who was strong and healthy among the ordinary people. He could not suffer the hardship of practicing martial arts, nor did he have the blessing of practicing immortal methods. Fortunately, it was not in the middle of winter, otherwise he would have suffered even more. Wei Jia waved his hand, neither the old man would support him nor the clean clothes. The other party took action, and he was quite sensible, but there was a burst of colic from his abdomen, like a tumultuous sea, but Wei Jia could still grit his teeth and withstand it.
Wei Jia stared at a burly man next to the boy in yellow, carrying a long knife with a green sheath. This person was the bastard who suddenly took action.
The other party just glanced at Wei Jia, and the burly man curled the corners of his mouth, "What, can you ordinary people in Dali Jing kill people with just your eyes?"
Wei Jia laughed in anger.
The boy in yellow did not take Wei Jia seriously at all. Taking advantage of the space where Master Wei was the wild duck, he folded a few willow branches to weave it into a circle, shook his fingers, and turned it gently, and asked with a smile: "Are you anyone who can speak Haoran and elegant language except this Master Wei? We don't speak Dali Mandarin, and we are afraid that Master Wei will make up and pour dirty water. Don't hide it. If you want to watch the fun, just leave the house. As long as you are brave enough, don't talk about staying at the water pavilion, follow the willow road by the lake, just come here and take a look."
The surroundings are silent.
The boy in yellow curled his lips. Didn’t it be said that the people of the Dali Dynasty were fierce and extremely respectful of martial arts?
An ancient Taoist standing opposite the willows by the lake, casting a look at the boy in yellow.
The burly man gathered his voice into a line and reminded him: "Your Highness, this Taoist is at least in the Yupu Realm."
The boy in yellow frowned slightly, "The upper fifth level monks in Baopingzhou are only a few. Could it be that the Taoist priests in Lingfei Palace? This is a bit troublesome."
There is a Lingfei Palace in the territory of the old Baishuang Dynasty in the southern part of Baopingzhou. The Heavenly Lord Cao Rong is now in the Ascension Realm. The key is that Cao Rong seems to be the direct disciple of the Lu sect, Bai Yujing.
The boy in yellow asked with a smile: "Gao Shi, don't worry about the Taoist rulings of the old Taoist for now. If you fight against him, what is the chance of winning?"
The burly man named Gao Shi pressed his palm against the hilt of the knife, spread his five fingers, twisted his wrist gently, and sneered: "If the Taoist priest is not an immortal, then whether he can distinguish life and death depends on the old Taoist's escape method."
Li Ba, who was named "The Palm" of the Tao, didn't care about the young man, and even didn't care about the man with a knife as a master of martial arts. What he cared about the most was a woman with no eyes.
She stood at the end of the team, but she was still eye-catching, just because she was a little strange, tall, with a snake bun, and a big sleeve in the palace makeup.
The sleeves are hanging down over the knees, which is a loose and sluggish standing posture.
The woman's face was extremely white. To put it bluntly, her face was similar to that hanged man. If she didn't talk about her almost sick skin, she was a brilliant person.
Although Li Ba's face was normal, he was also very surprised. If it were her, how could she have come out?
As for the man with a knife, Li Ba couldn't say how afraid it was. He only said that Ximan, who was also the entourage of the master, often asked people to smash him with magic. Huang Man didn't like to deal with Ximan, and Gong Yan was even more unhappy. Ximan had to find Li Ba, so Li Ba believed that he still had some experience in dealing with the martial artists of the Ninth Realm.
The one who really made Li Ba stop and stop was the woman. He couldn't understand why she was willing to show up.
The most criticized thing about Li Ba is that he is good friends with Wanyan Laojing. So much so that he was both the national teacher and the founder of Qingzhang Taoist Temple. Li Ba still had to step down as the national teacher and left his hometown sadly. It was precisely because Li Ba had been deeply involved in the world that he knew what it means to make a real person who spreads gold and accumulates feathers and sinks a boat. Li Ba had to leave Jinjiazhou and choose and choose, and finally chose to join the Donghai Water Palace. Li Ba happened to be proficient in a secret dragon-helping technique taught by ancient Taoists.
Because of this, Li Ba could see that the boy in yellow was a royal family and had a strong aura on his body. Even if a master used secret techniques to hide his atmosphere, it was still difficult to completely cover it up.
She wouldn't have come for her group of people, right?
A pair of students who met Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, who had met Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, was a "teenager" named Mr. Yulu, who was called Xu Mi by the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom. They happened to be here. As soon as they heard the movement outside, Xu Mi immediately walked out of the house and went to the water pavilion to "see the view". Xu Mi, with her tender eyebrows and eyes, was dressed in a youthful outfit, but she could not deceive Gu Can and Liu Xianyang, but it was more than enough to deceive the girl in the capital.
Hong Chongben sat on the gooseneck chair, Xu Mi looked at the yard of the B-font and sneered: "This young man speaks sarcastically, he is really disgusting. I don't know where the crossing dragon came from, but he dared to come to our Dali Capital City to show off."
She followed her husband to study and practice in the mountains for some years, so she naturally understood the elegant language.
Yuan Chongben reminded: "Speak with your heart."
Not far away, the garden did not have a special water pavilion, and there was a relatively simple observation deck. A very beautiful woman, holding a silk fan, lying on the railing, gently fanning the air.
Gong Yan glanced at Xu Mi and smiled charmingly at the girl. Xu Mi blushed slightly, was she actually teased?
Xu Mi calmed down and said in his heart: "Sir, can you guess the true identity of that group of people?"
Yuan Chong was originally a pioneer of the border studies of the Dali Dynasty. He had been immersed in it for nearly a hundred years, so he naturally had his eyesight and said, "Looking at the outfit, there was no clue, but listening to them, he had a little bit of ancient Qiang sound. In addition, the young man was so brave, and there were all entourages around him, including official spirit, battlefield spirit, and fairy spirit. I guess it was very likely that he was a royal family and a child of the Dashou Dynasty."
Xu Mi asked, "Are they a child of the Yin clan of the Great Sword of the Central Earth Shenzhou?"
Yuan Chongben nodded, "As long as you don't make trouble in the imperial city, this young man can be considered a crossing river."
Xu Mi was puzzled, what is the Dashou Dynasty doing here? Yuan Chongben smiled and said, "You can calculate and deduce it, just treat it as today's schoolwork."
Xu Mi shrank his hand on his sleeve and smiled, "Okay! First of all, I will calculate whether Wei Jia will be angry and angry in Yichixiang. He will fight them."
Hong Chongben suddenly clapped his hands, "Good guy, that scholar is actually Liu Xianyang."
The old man then suddenly realized and smiled happily. He wondered before, how could he recognize Xiuhu? It turned out that his friend was not Cui Yan, but the current national teacher, Chen Ping'an.
Hong Chongben got up and went to the house to carry a pot of wine, took a wine glass, and sat in the water pavilion to drink and drink it. Xu Mi looked focused and was calculating in his heart, pinching his fingers in his sleeves, making a "cage pair" taught by the gentleman in private.
Hong Chongben nodded, this disciple is a material that can be made.
Han Yi did not go to the water pavilion outside the house, but walked side by side with Fatty Wei to the window of the house.
Wei Feng, who had a flushed face after drinking, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Wei Jia has lost all his face today."
Han Yi narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned the appearance and details of the people. He closed his eyes and kept it silently in his heart. He turned around after opening his eyes.
The man with the knife looked here instantly. Wei Feng subconsciously felt cold on his back, his hair stood up, and he immediately took a few steps back.
Han Yi still didn't move at all.
The majestic man with a knife smiled, as if he was a little surprised. He just quickly confirmed that Han Yi was not a martial arts man or a monk, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
Wei Feng, who was startled, raised his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and said in surprise: "Master, he is definitely a master, his fucking hair is really standing up!"
Han Yi sat back on his original position, picked up a chopstick of fish and chewed it carefully. Wei Feng didn't dare to look at the scene there anymore, and trotted back to his seat, drank a glass of wine, "suppressing the shock."
Wei Feng suddenly put down his wine glass, "Han Liuer, what did that young man say in a whisper?"
Han Yi just said, "Haoran is elegant."
Wei Feng jumped up suddenly, cursed, and walked back to the window, "Fuck the fuck, are you so arrogant?"
The fat man didn't care about his relationship with Wei Jia. Since he didn't mean the Yayan of Beiju Luzhou, he was all outsiders!
There are only three continents in the nine continents of Haoran. The elegant language is the common Mandarin. The Central Earth Shenzhou is the so-called Dayi language. It is convenient for monks from Beijuluzhou to go out and the Mandarin is unified. After the Dali Song Dynasty, the Dali Mandarin naturally became a beautiful language. In the other continents, each dynasty has its own Mandarin. This has always been a big and small trouble for monks who like to travel.
Han Yi was hesitating whether to inform Wang Yongjin. He, a sixth-rank official, still had some tricks of immortality, which allowed Han Yi, who was not a monk, to do some immortality skills.
Changning County and Yongtai County in the capital, the latter magistrate is Wang Yongjin, who is about the same age as Han Yi, but has been working as the magistrate for nearly four years.
Moreover, the two parties have completely different personalities. Apart from their positions, they have no personal relationships. Han Yi, who is born in a chill, is pragmatic and capable, and is famously mature and steadfast in the officialdom. Wang Yongjin is from the bottom of the city. When he was in the position of the magistrate of the capital for nearly four years, he was extremely decisive in his work, offended many powerful people, and he also said many ruthless words. At most, Han Yi is a childhood friend like Fatty Wei. In addition, he is in a good mood, so he said ruthless words in the carriage, "Who knows he is the master." Wang Yongjin is a ruthless man, and there are better "official admonitions" about him in the officialdom in the capital, such as "each person who beats the paste and beats 50 big boards? If he falls into my hands, he will beat 100 big boards!"
Of course, this has a lot to do with the "nobleness" of Yongning County and the "richness" of Yongtai County.
In any case, Wang Yongjin, Yongtai County, occupied all the right time, place, and people. In the hands of Master Cui, the Dali Dynasty began to deliberately promote the imperial examination officials who were born in a humble family and military meritorious service on the battlefield. Wang Yongjin was born in a Jinshi and had a good reputation, and he accumulated enough reputation in the position of Yongtai County.
Once Wei Jia has reached an agreement with them in private, Han Yi calls Wang Yongjin over, it will be an extremely embarrassing or even dangerous situation.
Wei Jia, thinking that big things turned into small things, swallowed his anger. As a result, the magistrate Wang Yongjin, who was the parent, rushed into Laoyinghu with the yamen runners. Is Wang Yongjin in charge or not? Should the Yongtai County yamen behave impartially and ask the bottom line? Once the investigation is made, will the entire Yongtai County be held accountable by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Justice be held accountable? Even if it is not possible, Wang Yongjin will hate him, Han Yi, let alone Wei Jia. His uncle has been thinking about going up in recent years. Once it is ruined, not only Wei Jia, but also the entire Yichixiang Wei family will hate Han Yi and the Han family.
Whether or not hesitated Wang Yongjin, he would not dare to send a message to Hong Ji, the North Yaya.
As the commander of the third-rank city patrol officer, Hong Ji was the real confidant of the emperor. He wrote that Liu Laocheng had a fuss, but there was another storm in the outer city? Han Yi was from the next county, but Hong Ji had to take on the security patrol of the entire capital. Since Hong Ji was trusted by His Majesty the Emperor, should Hong Ji keep a distance from the National Master's Mansion?
Han Yi suddenly put the chopsticks on the table and threw them hard, cursing him.
If our Dali Dynasty was still the national master of the embroidered tiger, if it weren’t for the extraordinary days today, I would still care about these silly and silly people?!
Han Yi leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his temples. He knew that even if he entered the officialdom, he must have been a vulgar player, but the problem was that Han Yi dared not gamble and did not dare to act irritably.
Wei Feng didn't know that Han Liuer had already turned so many turns in her mind in such a short time.
Han Yi packed up his chopsticks and looked up at Wei Feng.
Wei Feng was creepy and felt that Han Liuer was extremely unfamiliar at this moment.
Han Yi pulled the collar, looked a little tired, and reached out to point Wei Feng, "Fatty Wei, this meal is actually more expensive."
Wei Feng asked carefully: "Han Yi, did I cause you a big trouble?"
Han Yi smiled and shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, "It's just a fun place to watch from afar. What trouble can you cause? Drink."
But I kept comforting myself in my heart that there would be no trouble. Wei Jia's virtue would only knock down teeth and swallow blood. Today's affairs would never be leaked... Hopefully.
Wei Feng was a little frightened because he saw a mysterious... fear in Han Yi.
Although Wei Feng is not a public servant, he is very familiar with the aura of official figures through his experiences.
The burly man exclaimed and said in a secret way: "Your Highness, the woman holding a silk fan is also a jade pendant."
"No matter whether she is a jade pup or an immortal, as long as she doesn't go out and trek into muddy waters, so what if she ascends?"
The boy in yellow said to his companion, and when he saw that no one dared to come and stumble, he felt a little bored, so he had to settle for the second best, look at Wei Jia and asked, "Do you both have to settle for your own business or private matters, you will follow your guests. This is called the guest following the host."
The boy spoke, and his voice seemed to be ordinary, but in fact he could hear it clearly near Laoyinghu.
Wei Jia said with a gloomy face: "What is the law of public affairs? What is the law of private affairs?"
"It's not easy to be a master. Hurry up and go to the yamen to beat the drums and complain. I beg my grandpa to sue my grandma. You are a local snake, and you have some tricks. Let the yamen runners arrest us for dinner."
The boy in yellow said, "It's up to you, and you'll be too busy. For example, if I pay you a few taels of silver, you can go to a evaluating shop and buy a bunch of clothes and boots."
"Or it's okay to make a name for yourself and I will dispatch troops and generals to fight the stage, and make a life and death case."
"Or might as well have a fight between the two sides. How many people can be called? Each one depends on their ability. Anyway, there are only so many people here. You can just shout at the side of the house. Within an hour, the more it will be better. No matter how long it takes, it really won't work. We have to go to the Huashen Temple and Liulichang. Whoever stands is the old man and is beaten down, there is no need to get up. Kowtow a few times together, even if it's been revealed."
Wei Jia knew that he had trouble, and went to the government office to beat drums and make injustice? Then Wei Jia will be the biggest joke in the entire capital tomorrow. The problem is not just this. Today is the celebration of the new national teacher. Before tomorrow, the old Yinghu garden in the outer city was full of wind and rain. Wei Jia was afraid that he would be beaten to death by his grandfather with a knelt to death when he returned to the Yichi Lane mansion, and then dragged him to the ancestral hall to kneel down! Now it is the plan of Dali. Can his uncle attend the imperial study meeting in the future? In this way, as long as the plan is smooth and he will successfully take a step forward, and be able to transfer from the Ministry of Works to the Ministry of Rites, and have another five or six years of experience, there will be some hope.
Of course, Wei Jia knew it well. The Ministry of Justice and the Military Police secretly whistle suddenly increased at the beginning of this year. At that time, he was puzzled and frightened. Was he targeted him? He was relieved until a rumor came out later.
Why didn't he continue to worry about the bullshit Dong Bancheng? He let him buy another land to create a Xianjia Inn? One was that a good friend told Wei Jia privately that Dong Shuijing might have joined Guan Yiran. In fact, this was already very tricky. But the other one almost scared Wei Jia at that time. After a while, his friend said that the reason why Dong Shuijing and Guan Yiran could get together was probably just a possibility that "that person" was the first to match him.
The boy in yellow said, "Hehe, is this a child of the Dali Dynasty? I heard that Master Wei is still a handsome figure who came out of Yichi Lane?"
A middle-aged scholar smiled, "There are still mixed quality within a family, let alone a place as big as Yichixiang Chier Street. That being said, the disparity in quality is beyond my expectations. To the people in power from the smallest, it seems that they need to pay attention to the power of the Dali Dynasty."
The scribe looked into the distance and looked at the posture. Could it be that the owner of this garden was here? He just saw that except for one of the warriors, the rest were not powerful people?
It turned out that a team finally appeared, swaying along the lakeside road and heading towards the B-font yard.
The leader of Coptis chinensis, broke the Ganoderma lucidum, it doesn’t matter, it’s safe.
Huang Lian was amazed, "Wei Jia is quite tough and looks at him with admiration. I don't know when this guy learned the great language."
He turned his head to look at Lu You, Liu? They smiled and said, "Ship Qu, Gang Master Shen, among us, you two are the children of Jianjia. Can you beat him?"
Liu? is a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm who had just broken through the realm. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Sixth Master, except for that young man, the other party is almost all hard-working."
The Dashou Dynasty, Shen Zheng, a native bun, has never heard of it, but Liu? It is well-known for its thunder. Among the ten dynasties in Haoran, it is only one place lower than the Dali Dynasty.
If the most well-informed Sixth Master is right, it is indeed a prince of the Dashou Yin clan who came to Dali Capital. Whether it was a coincidence to attend the celebration or traveling around the mountains and rivers, then you can imagine how strong the personal entourage around the young prince is.
The only thing that can barely be considered good news is that the Emperor of Dashou Yin clan has many descendants. Moreover, the Dashou Dynasty has long established a crown prince and is not young, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be the boy in yellow.
Unlike His Majesty, our Emperor Dali, who has only two sons and one daughter for the time being. For some reason, the crown prince has never been appointed, but this incident did not cause any trouble in the court. After all, His Majesty the Emperor is still very young.
Liu? The most dangerous thing he encountered in his life was that he didn’t know who was killed by a thousand swords a few years ago, but he actually said that he was a confidant with a certain prince of Dali. He knew your mother!
Liu? Even thought that Guiru Liu Master, no matter how mysterious his identity is, he might not have been able to see the eldest prince from afar.
After all, no matter how powerful the rich family members of Yichi Lane and Chier Street are, even if you are from the surname Shangzhu Kingdom, how can you meet the eldest prince Song Geng? Only people like Cao Gengxin, Yuan Zhengding and Guan Yiran have gained a prominent official through their ability and have some chances? As for the second prince Song Xu, they never show up.
Of course, Huang Lian would not really make things difficult for Shuai Qu and Gang Master Shen. He used to joke again, "Dou Yu, fighting is not helpful, you will be the one?"
Dou Yu said, "Wen Dou, I am still good at it and I am quite confident. The problem is that the other party doesn't look like a man who only wants to fight. Liu Ye, if you want to see my nose and face swollen face, you can do it yourself."
Huang Lian laughed unrestrainedly. Tsk, the young prince of Dashou Yin clan must meet him for a while.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Sixth Master, you have a stubborn idea."
Huang Lian sneered: "Chu Pan, tell me, how can you slap your hands?"
Chu Pan said: "The kind that will be heartbroken if you are accidentally killed."
Huang Lian hesitated for a moment and said in his heart: "My brother really didn't bring his followers this time? Do you think there is nothing in the open or in the dark?"
Chu Pan said helplessly: "Sixth Master, who is clamoring to accompany you to have a refreshing meal? Besides, is it easy for your brother to go out? Your family is already very disciplined. Except for me, who seems to be a top expert, no one is secretly protecting your brother."
Huang Lian said with a dark look: "Then go and stay with my brother, don't worry about it here."
Huang Lian's face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "My brother is the only one in that room now?"
Chu Pan asked back: "What if that?"
Huang Lian's face turned slightly pale, "Chu Pan, you bastard, why didn't you remind me earlier? It would be better if you stay there..."
This Sixth Master didn't even care about showing off his power, so he rushed back immediately.
Chu Pan smiled and said, "Okay, your brother wants to stay there alone, so let's not worry."
Huang Lian was full of murderous aura, "Chu Pan, this is not something that can be played with! Go back quickly. If you can't enter the door, it's better to stay in the corridor!"
Chu Pan was a little scared. Even though he had been following Master Liu to eat and drink for many years, the occasional aura he showed still made people feel awkward.
Chu Pan had no choice but to say bitterly: "Sixth Master, tell me, are you listening to you or your brother? Make an idea!"
Huang Lian said angrily: "You have to listen to me in this matter!"
Chu Pan took a deep breath and nodded.
Coptis chinensis turned around and left, and everyone had to follow.
Liu? Although they didn't know what Liu Master was talking about with their entourage, the blind man could see that Liu Master was incompetent.
Could it be that Master Liu heard the "heart reminder" from the outsider alone and chose to retreat?
The boy in yellow still rotated the Liuhuan between his fingers and smiled and said, "My name is Yin Miao, I have not yet written any words. The one who threw you into Laoying Lake is called Gao Shi."
The burly man with a knife yawned, it was so boring. Just because this place is just an outer city?
After waiting for a while, the boy in yellow looked at Wei Jia's face and shook his head, "It's indeed the last waste in Chier Street in Yichixiang. He really can't do anything except the side door."
Yin Miao fed him, "Young Master Wei, don't be idle, don't understand human words?"
Wei Jia suppressed his voice very low and said with a wry smile: "Dear guest, you shouldn't have arranged Chen casually... Some of the words he said were really ugly."
Yin Miao said in confusion: "What's so bad? Please help Mr. Wei to help me solve my doubts. If what you said is reasonable, I can sincerely apologize with you."
Wei Jia was silent and felt extremely irritated. He was so damn, he was so yellow and muddy that he was covered in his crotch. He was either shit or shit.
Wei Jia looked at the corner of his eyes and saw a trembling and beautiful girl with pear blossoms in the rain, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her lips were pursed. It was such a thing that was better than failure!
Can the guests in the B-shaped yard be ordinary people? No matter what you say, just let them say go, why are you slapped in the face?
There are rules in the garden. These maids and maids must keep their eyes open and their mouths sweet, but don’t have ears! No matter what the guests in the room say, don’t listen or remember them.
There was a young woman with plump figure standing beside the girl. She really hated this little hoof! She had pulled your sleeves several times just now, and even twisted your arm, and insisted on talking too much! Now, the trouble has happened, and even the boss has hit people. Why didn't you beat you, the troublemaker, to death? Can you understand Haoran's Yayan?!
The girl's hair is her own idea, and she didn't care when she saw it. She was very happy today and asked her friends to buy it from the Flower Temple, so she should not be in her hair bun.
Although she was afraid of abnormalities, she still stubbornly looked at the big figures who were like the sky, as if she could live safely in the mud, and she just felt that I was not wrong!
Yin Miao said impatiently: "Hurry up and help the soldiers. Don't the Romance novels say that a thousand troops piercing the clouds will meet each other. Hey, aren't your Dali Iron Cavalry the best?"
Wei Jia's face turned pale. When he heard the "Da Li Iron Cavalry", he immediately asked his family to use the magic of immortals. In fact, the old man would help cover up the conversation here without the owner's reminder.
On the other side of the water pavilion, Xu Mi reached out her sleeve and smiled and said, "Sir, how about it, I'm counted it? It's extremely difficult for people like Wei Jia to give an accident."
Hong Chongben said calmly: "Count it again."
On the other side, Yin Miao seemed to be unaware of it and said sarcastically: "When you see that Master Wei is a noble family who is used to being arrogant, why? Only when you say something arrogant, will outsiders do things that are not allowed to take advantage of the truth?"
Wei Jia was indecent miserable. Usually, the dragon crossed the river and stabbed a hornet's nest on the local snake. Today, I'm so sorry for this little bastard.
For some reason, as soon as he had this idea, the young man fired a lightning strike and slapped Wei Jia in the face.
Not only Wei Jia was stunned, but also caught off guard by the old man who watched the sea.
Yin Miao was very upset. As soon as he raised his hand, a young maid handed over the handkerchief. Yin Miao wiped his hands and threw the handkerchief away.
Seeing this scene, Wei Jia's forehead suddenly burst out with blue veins, and his whole body trembled with anger.
Yin Miao said, "I just told my friends a few words in private. Note that it is inside the house, on the dining table, on the outer city, not on the street, or on the Chier Street! Shujianhu, a certain accountant, was just a person who was strict with others and lenient to himself. He just watched him grow up, so he would not kill him? He was never vague when he killed others. Why did he want to show that he was affectionate and righteous? Oh, I said it wrong at the table before, but I found that it had nothing to do with the word "righteousness"..."
After hearing these words, Wei Jia was like Bai Ri, with a huge fear in his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Shut up."
Wei Jia shouted loudly: "Shut up!"
The many things on the side of the sea viewing environment made my scalp numb.
Yin Miao was the old god saying, "Fortunately, our Middle-earth Confucian Temple did not give him any title of gentleman, otherwise it would be interesting. If we give it to the 'right gentleman' directly because of our achievements, haha, it would be even more interesting."
Wei Jia spoke twice, as if he had exhausted his courage and energy, and his face was gone, and he murmured: "I beg you, stop talking, stop talking."
Yin Miao smiled and said, "Oh, Master Wei, I still misread it. I thought you were a handler, but the result was not. Are you sure you can't fight?"
Wei Jia shook his head like a rattle, "There is nothing wrong, there is no misunderstanding, so why fight?"
Yin Miao suddenly said, "So that's it. That's right. Didn't I make up for it at that time? That accountant is not a hero, but a hero is a foregone conclusion. I took a step back and said, "I didn't name it. It was the little girl in your garden. I was annoyed all of a sudden. She was like a firecracker. You, Master Wei, have a maid, and I also have a maid, so each of them is their own master. So she quarreled with the little girl. The little girl is much more courageous than you. She insisted on saying who is here, her surname is..."
Wei Jia's knees softened and he almost fell to the ground. Without saying a word, he took a few steps and slapped the pretty girl in the face.
The force was extremely strong and the slap was crisp. The girl staggered and fell to the ground. Half of her face turned red and turned blue and purple in an instant.
I saved it for a long time before I was willing to spend a little bit, and the flower hairpin I bought fell to the ground.
The girl sitting on the ground seemed to be beaten to death, shook her head and came to her senses, but she didn't say anything to Wei Dongjia, but just wanted to pick up the flower hairpin on the ground.
Yin Miao narrowed his eyes, as if he was a little angry. He raised his chin, slapped him and stopped looking at the girl Wei Jia. He looked along the yellow-clothed boy and saw the girl holding a flower hairpin.
Wei Jia was extremely angry, his face full of evil spirits, and he strode towards the ungrateful bitch.
The girl held the flower hairpin's hand and walked around behind her. Her cheeks were swollen, her face was full of tears. She looked at Wei Jia and shook her head vigorously.
Wei Jia said, "Let go!"
The girl just shook her head.
Wei Jia roared angrily: "Let go!"
The girl still shook her head.
Wei Jia kicked her to the ground with a fierce kick, moved again, and stepped on her, wishing she could even stomp her with the flower hairpin in her hand.
They are all bastards, and people are also humble. The objects in their hands are even more humble. Why don’t you die?!
Wei Jia was crazy, his eyes were red, and he just stepped on them one by one.
The girl curled up and gritted her teeth. She didn't know what to insist on anymore. The girl from a hard-earned family just refused to cry.
Yin Miao coughed a few times, and seemed kind-hearted to remind him: "Young Master Wei, Young Master Wei, yes, it's OK. If you step on it, you will be able to break the girl's wrist. Don't do this, you really can't blame me."
Wei Jia stopped and saw that the bitch had exposed white bones on the back of his hands, covered in blood, and the flower hairpin was broken.
Wei Jia, panting, walked back to the boy in yellow, and Yin Miao stretched out his arms and spread his hands.
When Wei Jia was confused, the middle-aged scholar smiled and took out a snowflake money and patted it on the boy, "You won, I am willing to accept the loss."
He moved the willow ring to his wrist, twisted the snowflake money with both fingers, held it high, and the boy in yellow looked at it with a bright smile.
The girl curled up on the mud, her cheeks pressed against the ground, and her hands were sobbing that she was sobbing gently, but she still gently closed the broken flower hairpin.
My father and mother once said that if the Dali Dynasty had not repelled those demon clans, we would not have survived. Nuannuan, if you go to the capital, you will definitely be able to live a better life.
The girl with the name of Nuannuan came to the capital with countless new and interesting things. For example, in her spare time, she heard many people who were tall in the sky, including the national teacher nicknamed Xihu, Song Mu, the vassal king of Dali accompanied the capital, and many generals who led troops to fight. Today, she also heard from her friend with a surname, and his identity was very large.
I heard that he is very young, wow, then he is too powerful. At this young age, he has an extraordinary identity, a high-ranking official like Xiuhu Cui Wei. Haha, when she first arrived in the capital, she asked someone how to write Cui Wei's words...
At this moment, the pretty girl curled up on the ground was just thinking about whether this flower hairpin could be repaired?
Yin Miao quickly glanced at the other side of the courtyard gate, and felt extremely happy. Haha, Cao Lue, Cao Lue, this is the Dali Dynasty you are thinking about, this is the Dali Dynasty you strongly admire!
What I teased was just Wei Jia?
They are the nobles in the capital in the entire Laoyinghu Garden.
Yin Miao threw the snowflake money into Laoying Lake. Haha, the salary of the national teacher in one year is a snowflake money?
Embroidered tigers are naturally worthy of it, but are you a mud-legged person who can’t even understand Xiao Xiaoshu Jianhu?
"Young Master Wei is incompetent in discipline, so he confused me. It's okay, your cook's private dishes are quite good. Maybe I'll come to you tomorrow for a meal."
Yin Miao put away some thoughts and smiled, "Especially the plate of drunk shrimps, I heard that it seems to be a rare thing transported from the Dragon Road? It is indeed delicious, even my elders... feel it tastes great."
Yin Miao pointed to the plump woman beside the girl, "That's what you said, I remember correctly, right?"
She gave her a happy blessing, smiled charmingly, and nodded vigorously.
Yin Miao looked around, stretched his waist, and looked at the amaranth yard a few more times, "It's really boring. I thought it was as interesting as the Daduan Dynasty. I left."
On the other side of the water pavilion, Xu Mi's eyes widened, her face turned pale with anger. She could no longer care about the third one. She was about to say something.
The old master said in his heart: "Hold on."
Xu Mi said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I can't stand it..."
Hong Chongben asked, "So what if I can't bear it? This group of foreigners closed the door at the dinner table. Is it a big deal or a small deal? Didn't Wei Jia already give the answer?"
Xu Mi had red eyes and punched the beams and pillars of the water pavilion.
Hong Chongben hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say that.
This is how our Dali Dynasty has been through this for a hundred years.
Hong Chong had no reason to remember his previous study conversation with his friend Yuan Chong.
Gentle and elegant, gentle and less broken. Even if there are flaws, it will ultimately be flawless and not conceal the merits. In the end, you can become a generous king.
What's more, the so-called lack of decision is because his father and grandfather are too talented and too dazzling.
Furthermore, if the situation is initially determined today, even if there are major recurrences, it cannot happen within the past decade.
Whether Song Geng is the crown prince or not, or whether there is a crown prince or not, it actually doesn’t make much sense. Your Majesty is only in his early forties now, so what can you, Yuan Chong? You have to wait, too?
Yuan Chong was the head of the Yuan family in Shangzhu Kingdom and the top leader of the Censorate of the Dali Dynasty. The old man's reply to Mr. Yulu was very simple. He couldn't wait, but the younger generation could.
Hong Chongben sighed. Whether it is a big deal or a leverage, someone must stand up.
At this moment, a young man also walked out of the courtyard with a small font size, but he had a simple outfit of blue shirt and cloth shoes. He stared at Yin Miao with wide eyes, "Your name is Miao, your mouth is so smelly, who did you learn from? Just now, Master Wei brought you a table of shit, pee, farts? That's why he was so mean to commit suicide?"
The boy wearing cloth shoes and a middle-aged man in Taoist robe were only followed by, which seemed less than Yin Miao's side.
He smiled and said, "Yin Miao, don't understand human words, right?"
It turned out that this young man was cursing in Dali Mandarin.
When Yin Miao's eyes lit up, he would of course say Baoping Zhou Yayan. If Wei Jia is a plate of appetizer, this peer who spoke Dali Mandarin very smoothly would be chewy.
The middle-aged scholar beside him reminded in his heart: "He comes from the Dayuan Dynasty in Beijuluzhou. What is his specific identity? Your Highness guesses himself."
Yin Miao said in his heart: "Cai Yushan, don't keep it a secret. I don't want to make things too big and involve Dayuan Lu's family. So far, it's all under control. You know the two words I'm most annoying."
Cai Yushan said, "His name is Lu Jun."
Yin Miao thought for a while and said, "It turned out to be the prince of the Dayuan Dynasty? What did he do here? Since it is Lu Jun, the guys around him must be the Taoist priests of the Yunxiao Palace in Chongxuan. It would be better not to be Yang Qingfen, who also serves as the national teacher of Dayuan. After all, the old real man has participated in the discussions of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple. It's okay, as long as Gan Qinglu is there, even if the sky falls, there will be no mistake."
Cai Yushan did not turn around to see the extremely tall woman. Her pseudonym was Gan Qinglu, and her Taoist name was only one word, Shan.
Yin Miao Yibei Juluzhou Yayan said, "I recognize you, do you recognize me?"
Lu Jun blinked, "Then you are looking for your father."
Yin Miao's face was gloomy in an instant, "Do you say it again?"
Yin Miao's personal maid was about to take action, but was stopped by Gao Shiyi's heart. The man with a knife took two steps forward, but instead of looking at Lu Jun, he stared at the middle-aged real person in the Chongxuan Bureau of Dayuan. "Your surname is Yang, right? Since both of us know our identities, your little master is still so polite, how can you say it? You have to give me an explanation, right?"
One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again?
It's not that complicated. It's actually very refreshing to be with Lu Jun. I met him by chance and chatted casually. Your Highness had no problem with him. It's because Lu Jun couldn't control his mouth.
If you can go to Chongxuan’s office and go to Central Earth God Island, you will be unreasonable at all if you go to Chongxuan.
The "middle-aged Taoist priest" simply removed several layers of ignorance and revealed the truth. It was the appearance of a young man. He said calmly: "I, Yang Houjue, the Taoist name is treacherous and has a dull qualification, but it is just a jade-pure realm."
Gao Shi said, "Talk the serious business."
Of course he had heard of this name. Even if it was placed in the entire Haoran world, Yang Houjue was an extremely young Yupu realm and a true genius of cultivation.
There has always been a saying in the Dayuan Dynasty: the Chongxuan Office of the Lu family and the Yunxiao Palace of the Yang family.
From this we can see that the status of the Yang family in Chongxuan is so transcendent. Moreover, Yang Houjue will definitely be the next Dayuan national teacher and the leader of Chongxuan school.
It is said that Yang Houjue is an extremely elegant Taoist priest...
As a result, Yang Houjue said, "Yin Miao has found his father, and you have also found your bad-legged one. It's a coincidence that you are happy."
Lu Jun laughed loudly.
The laughter of the boy in cloth shoes echoed slowly by the lake, and there were several egrets that embellished the blue sky. There were also willow branches swaying in the wind.
Most people think that Laoyinghu is a little more enjoyable, but there are also a very small number of people who think it is the biggest irony.
Han Yi suddenly stood up, "Fatty Wei, do you dare to bet with me? Don't worry, I'm betting, you will definitely make a profit and never lose money. Maybe tomorrow, or even tonight, the entire capital, anyone who is well-informed should know that Wei Feng is a character. In the future, Wei Jia and others will take the initiative to toast you Wei Feng when they see you at the dinner table!"
"But you have to promise me that you don't say a word or a word, just stand behind me."
"Remember, no matter what happens, just stand and stand firmly in place!"
Wei Feng said without hesitation: "What's the problem? Han Liuer, let's accompany you!"
Han Yi strode out of the house and went straight to the B-shaped room. Fatty Wei quickly followed, suddenly turned around faster, picked up the wine pot, drank the remaining half of the pot of wine in one gulp, raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth, followed Han Liuer, Han Yi!
Han Yi's face was a bit ferocious. Even if he was willing to do so today, he would not be the magistrate of Changning County, even if his career in this life would end, it would be over! It depends on whether you look at these bastards, dare to follow me?!
Seeing the hippie and smiling boy with cloth shoes appear, another young Taoist priest confronted the strong man with a knife, Xu Mi punched the beam and pillar again, and there was no native Dali family?!
She was suddenly stunned and saw a familiar figure. Hong Chongben nodded and stood up, worthy of being Han Yi. This kid finally gave up and dared to be unstable once.
Nearby, the beautiful woman who had been leaning against the railing and waving the fan on the railing, laughed in her heart: "Ximan, Li Ba seems to be suppressed by someone, and she has no fart. What about you, the same Nine Realm Martial Artsman, is your hands itchy?"
Ximan said in a secret voice: "King Luo looked at me again, but I didn't dare to move. It's not much better than Li Ba."
Gong Yan asked in confusion: "Why did he change his mind? Didn't he agree to let you punch through several walls one after another and pretend to assassinate that Coptis chinensis?"
Ximan replied: "Awu, you are asking the right person."
Gong Yan was dumb.
Ximan was silent for a moment and said, "Justice Luo asked Huang Man to write a letter and sent it to the Yongtai County Office through the unique secret channel of Dali."
Gong Yan wondered, "What does it mean?"
Ximan said, "Are you asking?"
Gong Yan took a fan and patted her forehead.
Just as Han Yi took Fatty Wei and walked quickly there.
A cavalry actually rushed into Laoyinghu Garden directly.
It can be seen that in addition to the yamen runners, there are also several elite armored soldiers wearing official uniforms.
The leader was Wang Yongjin, the magistrate of Yongtai County. His face was gloomy. He looked at Han Yi, the magistrate of Changning County, who was pretending to be surprised from afar. The cavalry team rushed to the nearby road from the other side of the lake.
When he arrived outside the courtyard of B, Wang Yongjin turned over and got off the horse. He was obviously a Qingliu civil servant who had never been to the battlefield, but he was very familiar with riding skills.
He walked calmly to Yin Miao, picked up the waist sign in his hand, and said, "Yongtai County Magistrate Wang Yongjin and Wei Jia, speak."
Wei Jia was hit by lightning, and his legs became weak all of a sudden. Fortunately, he helped the boss with a lot of things. Wei Jia's mind was blank. Whoever spread the news?
Wang Yongjin said calmly: "Wei Jia, speak."
Wei Jia was sweating profusely, and his liver and gallbladder were shaking, and he was shaking several times but stopped, but he could not speak a word.
Wang Yongjin stopped looking at him, looked at Yin Miao and his group, neither speaking harshly nor smiling at all, and said calmly: "Who can explain the beginning and end of the matter on your side?"
Lu Jun was the first to speak, "That boy's surname is Yin and his name is Xian, and he seemed to be Yin Xian. After drinking some wine, he started to say that his master... he talked about your Master Dali."
Yang Houjue suddenly spoke, "Your Highness, it's OK."
Lu Jun said oh, drooping his face, and becoming listless.
Wang Yongjin was shocked and talked about the national teacher?! Didn’t Han Yi say in a secret letter that someone here was fighting and hurting someone with weapons?
Because this is Yongtai County, he happened to have dinner with his friends here. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was necessary to remind him?
Wang Yongjin smiled, "What a guy, dare to be here today, dare to be here on my territory, and talk about the new national teacher?"
Thank you very much for your ancestors for the eighteen generations!
The girl held the broken hairpin in one hand and her belly in the other. She tried to stand up several times, but she couldn't do it, so she had to sit up with difficulty.
Her eyes lit up in an instant.
Cai Yushan took out the pass and smiled and said, "We are from the Great Scarf Dynasty of the Central Earth Shenzhou. My name is Cai Yushan, and I am an official of the Great Scarf Dynasty."
The Dali Dynasty and the Dashou Dynasty were extremely disliked on the wild battlefield. They had conflicts several times, but they were all suppressed. The reprimands and punishments from the Confucian Temple were not light. The reason for being suppressed was that the two courts and the people of the two courts knew about this matter.
Wang Yongjin not only took Cai Yushan's pass and personally checked the authenticity of the other party's identity, but also Yin Miao, all the other household clerks were responsible for checking them one by one.
Wang Yongjin's tone was relaxed intentionally or unintentionally, and he handed over the Guan Jue, "Sir Cai, tell me, what's going on?"
Damn, he is actually a bachelor of the palace!
Cai Yushan then talked about the general process. Wang Yong had no expression on his face, and Lu Jun was stunned when he heard it. What does it mean to be a scholar with bad taste? This guy in front of him is this guy!
Yang Houjue frowned slightly. Cai Yushan's explanation was a matter of nine true and one false. If you are troublesome, you will have to worry about that false. In addition, a soft boy like Wei Jia, he will have his own set of rhetoric later...
Yang Houjue shook his head slightly without any notice. This close official in Yongtai County clearly showed signs of calming down the situation.
Cai Yushan bowed and said, "Our highness is indeed unable to drink and offend him a lot. As for the medical expenses of that girl, we have discussed with the Wei Dong family just now."
Yin Miao, who was holding his hands on his face, smiled.
The girl opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Wei Jia moved and blocked between the girl and Wang Yongjin. Without the boss's instructions, the girl could no longer speak.
Wei Jia bowed his head and bowed his fists and said, "Mr. Wang, we have indeed agreed to pay her one hundred taels of silver."
Yin Miao asked with a smile: "Isn't it a thousand taels of silver?"
Wei Jia slapped his head and smiled, "It's indeed one thousand taels."
Just a snowflake money, that's a big deal.
Wang Yongjin stared at Yin Miao. The boy in yellow hesitated for a moment, but still pulled the corner of his mouth, "What does the county magistrate Wang say, let's do it."
Wang Yongjin remained silent for a moment, "Who made the move?"
Yin Miao was indifferent and ignored him.
Cai Yushan said, "It was the maid Cui Ji who made the move."
Wang Yongjin said loudly: "Yin Miao, I am asking you something, isn't I asking about Mr. Cai!"
Yin Miao held back his laughter, it was very interesting, and immediately pretended to shrink a little, even deliberately took a step back, saying, "Reporting to the magistrate Wang, it was indeed Cui Ji's move."
Gao Shi rolled his eyes and said, Your Highness, the drama has passed, why don’t you just speak with a little tremolo?
Wang Yongjin said: "Then let Cui Ji apologize to Chen Xi."
The name of the maid "Cui Ji" recorded on the pass is of course fake, but the maid on the Yuanzi side is Chen Xi, which must be true.
One has the surname Cui and the other has the surname Chen? It’s a coincidence that it’s a book, right?
Cai Yushan sighed in her heart. In fact, it was last night that His Highness Yin Miao had a sudden idea and spent almost an hour to arrange today's "coincidence".
Yin Miao waved his hand, "You must not apologize to others when you hit someone? Go."
The maid Cui Ji walked slowly to the girl who had already "shut up", with her back facing Wang Yongjin and a group of Yongtai County officials. She bowed her head and said in the skillful Dali official language: "Miss Chen Xi, I was wrong. I apologize to you. If you are really angry, I will slap me in the face."
But the girl saw that the man's eyes were filled with a sarcastic smile.
She shook her head hard.
She doesn't want money!
She just wanted to go back and slap her!
Wei Jia had already said: "Chen Xi, just accept the apology, it's great."
Wang Yongjin seemed to have begun to make a final decision, "Yin Miao, Mr. Cai, even if you drink too much wine, you should still be careful!"
Yin Miao nodded and said, "I naturally admire Yinguan very much. However, no one is perfect. The more I admire whoever I do, the less I feel that there is no flawless person in the world. On the contrary, in this way, this person has a real human taste, not just the clay statue."
As for such official articles, who is a master, can you say a little bit?
Wang Yongjin waved his hand and frowned, "If you like drinking, go back to the table and say."
Yin Miao smiled.
Gao Shi was most familiar with the temper of His Highness and immediately said in his heart: "This county magistrate really can't move."
Wei Jia walked towards the girl, squatted down, and helped her up. With a happy look, he said softly, "Chen Xi, I'm sorry, you received a lot of shock today. I also want to check the documents with the magistrate Wang as usual, so I will take you back to rest in advance. There is ointment in the garden, and the wound will be cured soon..."
The girl looked at the county magistrate Wang in the official uniform. She couldn't speak and could only make a babbling sound, so she was always shaking her head hard. She held the broken hairpin tightly, and blood dripped on the soil.
Wang Yongjin glanced at her.
He turned around and asked Wei Jia, but he couldn't believe Cai Yushan and the others' words. Fortunately, Wei Jia's confessions were all right.
The girl suddenly became dizzy, as if the whole world was snow-white.
Unconsciously, she let go of her hand. The flower hairpin that had long been broken fell to the ground gently, and it was really broken.
There was a room with Liu standing outside the corridor? They kept coming here to tell the situation in the B-font courtyard.
There is no feeling of sinking, and it is not like this in the world.
His more interest was, looking down at the colorful lichens in the country that were trampled under his feet. I wonder how much it can be sold?
Liu? was frightened, just because the door-locked room was filled with violent sounds of falling things from time to time.
At first, he seemed to be whispering, but later there was some dispute, and Master Liu's voice became louder and louder. However, the dull man was indeed admirable. From beginning to end, he seemed to have almost said a few words.
Coptis chinensis finally had nothing to smash and shouted angrily: "Brother, do you know who you are?!"
The dull man sat cross-legged in the seat where "Sixth Master" had been sitting, lowered his head and peeled a citrus, and raised his eyes.
Huang Lian was afraid of this elder brother since he was a child, so he was shocked at once. However, with a flushed face, he decided not to care about anything this time, including family rules and regulations... He raised his voice again and repeated: "Brother, do you know who you are?!"
The dull man nodded and slowly chewed the oranges.
Huang Lian said in a crying voice: "Since you know, why are you afraid of that shitty Yin Miao? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of..."
Silent your thumb and rub your index finger.
Sure enough, "Sixth Master" is a woman!
For some reason, there was no sound in the house next. Liu? I know that someone used the magic of immortals to isolate the world.
Dou Yu, who was said to be a scholar, looked at the squinting sideways. The young man who looked weak in the face of a scholar actually said in his heart: "Sinking, rest easy, some thoughts will kill people."
The sensation is terrifying.
In the water pavilion, Xu Mi gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I'm back to the house! I'll look on and wish I could cut my eyes out..."
The old master, who had already sat back on the bench, sighed, stood up, "Together."
He said that, but Xu Mi couldn't help but turn his head and look over there, and suddenly said, "Han Yi rushed up."
Unexpectedly, Hong Chongben said calmly: "That has nothing to do with the overall situation, let's go back."
Xu Mi stopped moving, but the old man had already returned to the house and sat down. He silently picked up a chopstick and put the cold dishes into his mouth. It was really delicious.
Han Yi quickly walked towards Wang Yongjin and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Yongjin glanced at him and said, "Close the case."
Han Yi said: "How did you settle the case?"
Wei Feng repeatedly reminded himself not to speak, not to speak, just stand behind Han Liuer...
Wang Yongjin asked, "Is there such a regulation?"
Han Yi endured it, "Mr. Wang, I think it's still necessary to be cautious."
Wang Yongjin asked back, "Why are you not careful?"
Han Yi said angrily: "Wang Yongjin, you don't know what you think?! Do you want me to teach you?"
Wang Yongjin said: "You can notify the commander of the inspection city to come over, and you can continue to clamor. In short, don't act beyond your means."
Han Yi pointed at Wang Yongjin, then Wei Jia, and finally stared at the guys from the Dashou Dynasty. He reached out and said, "Okay, wait."
In a moment.
Except for Gan Qinglu who was still standing there blankly, along with Gao Shi and Cai Yushan, everyone around Yin Miao noticed a strong murderous intent.
A sound of horse hooves sounded in a strange rhythm, sounded in the distance, and then in the near, and finally rushed into Laoying Lake with a bang.
This elite cavalry of more than a hundred people were all wearing armor, swords and crossbows, and their bright armor was uncovered.
There were figures of armored soldiers on the walls and on the ridges. Most of them were monks accompanying the army in the city patrol military commanders.
Commander Hong Ji took the lead with a horse and lifted the long halberd diagonally. His horse stopped only five or six steps away from Yin Miao and others before he suddenly stopped. More than a hundred cavalry behind him stopped immediately.
Hong Jigao sat on the back of the horse, without turning over and getting off the horse, and he looked down, turning around, and finally stared at them with a squint eyes, "Wang Yongjin, get out of here. Han Yi, go away."
Hong Ji glanced at the fat man with a bloated body, turned his gaze to Yin Miao again, and said expressionlessly: "You all follow me to the Northern Yaman."
Wang Yongjin was shocked, but he still said nothing and gave up his seat with the county officials.
Han Yi and Wei Feng left, but they were in the opposite direction as Wang Yongjin.
Yin Miao pulled the corner of his mouth.
Cai Yushan laughed and said, "It seems that this general from the North Yai does not have such rules, right?"
"Rules? What rules?"
Hong Ji raised the long halberd and pointed at him, "In Dali Capital, besides His Majesty the Emperor and the National Master, my Hong Ji's rules are your rules!"
Cai Yushan seemed to be angry and smiled, stretched out her finger and asked, "Hong Ji? Do you know what it means to arrest a prince of a country without authorization?"
Hong Ji used the tip of the halberd to push away the girl's chirping finger and sneered: "It means you have to have a prison meal! As for whether to mix with urine, it depends on my mood!"
Cai Yushan shook her head, "Since you are here, then you Dali Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple don't care?"
In fact, at the same time, a group of officials who came from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple also rode their horses and arrived at Laoyinghu only a little later than the generals of the Military and Ma Si.
But a young lieutenant was also riding on a horse and asked them a few questions according to the commander's instructions. The answers were incorrect, so they asked them to wait outside and not go in.
Gong Yan leaned against the railing, looked at the other side of the house, and asked with a smile: "King Luo, did you call Hong Ji?"
"no."
Gong Yan became more and more surprised, "It shouldn't have come so fast. Beiya is not close to this place."
In another room, the "Sixth Master" who called himself Coptis chinensis, her voice was sharp, "You are Song Geng! You are the eldest prince of the Dali Dynasty, and the eldest son of His Majesty the Emperor!"
Song Geng threw away the orange peel on his hand and asked softly: "Do you know, who else can besides Yin Miao, a yard with a size of B?"
Coptis chinensis, or princess Song Lian, was speechless, "Is it him?"
Song Geng sighed, looked at the messy house, was silent for a moment, and said, "He traveled across continents and came to discuss the alliance with His Majesty."
Song Lian seemed to have all his strength removed at once, leaning against the wall, stretching out his hand to cover his heart, feeling empty.
The knock on the door sounded, and Song Lian instantly calmed down and asked in his heart: "Chu Pan, what's going on? Isn't it?"
The door opened and Song Lian rubbed his eyes hard.
Song Geng was stunned for a moment and immediately stayed.
Song Lian shouted timidly, "Second Uncle."
Song Geng bowed and said, "Song Geng meets King Luo."
Song Jixin was too lazy to raise his legs and crossed the threshold, and said calmly: "No wonder Song He has never appointed the crown prince."
Song Geng raised his head quickly and lowered his head faster.
Song Jixin said, "The eldest prince of the Dali Dynasty dare not take care of things. I, the second uncle, will help you take care of it."
Song Lian wanted to say something for his elder brother, but Song Jixin looked at her squintly, "You are also called a gangster? A child plays house, and it's a mess."
Song Lian was so aggrieved that his face was filled with tears.
The last time I met, my second uncle didn’t do that either.
Song Jixin went straight to the yard with a font size B, but didn't even look at Yin Miao and the others, but just said to the yard: "Go out and talk."
In fact, three people in the yard have already walked out. A man who is about fifty years old has a tall and white-haired old man behind him, and a young man named Cao Lue.
The man smiled and said, "My surname is Yin Ji, and I have met King Luo."
Song Jixin said, "What's the point?"
Yin Ji actually spoke the same tone and said with a smile: "What's the point?"
Hong Ji hesitated for a moment, but still turned over and dismounted.
If this is not a "mixed relationship", what will be considered?
If it weren't for the appearance of the vassal king Song Mu, Hong Ji wouldn't be afraid of making trouble, and it wouldn't matter if I had drunk the tea in the afternoon for nothing?
Song Jixin narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you can't manage your son well, then I'll help you manage your son? If you thank you, you don't have to thank you. You're almost an ally."
Yin Ji said: "Are you an ally? You, the prince of the capital, can you make numbers? If you can make numbers, then immediately, the Dashou Dynasty and the Dali Song clan will be allies."
Song Jixin was choking for a moment.
Huang Man, Gong Yan and Ximan all felt that they had a better understanding. Only Li Ba always paid attention to the tall woman with a snake bun on her plate.
Passing by a water pavilion that was quite far from the courtyard of B, Han Yi frowned and looked down, and was full of worries. Fatty Wei Feng was a broad-minded person. Looking around, he was indeed sharp-eyed. As agreed, he did not speak, but just secretly pulled Han Yi's sleeve. Han Yi raised his head and pointed to Wei Feng's hand. He found that the two "acquaintances" were still there in the water pavilion. In fact, they just recognized him. When Han Yi took the official hat to another statement, Wang Yongjin rushed into Laoying Lake with his men, he temporarily stopped and took Fat Wei to this water pavilion. As a result, he met a man who seemed to be a little confused.
At that time, Wei Feng followed Han Yi into the water pavilion. Seeing Fatty Wei shut up, Han Yi said helplessly: "We are not there again, so you can be a little casual."
Wei Feng let out a long breath, but the fat man still didn't dare to speak casually. He was already a frightened bird. His experience today was so exciting that he was even more annoyed.
Wei Feng saw a man sitting in the water pavilion. The beautiful woman standing was so beautiful. The women he had seen before were all vulgar fans compared to her.
Han Yi remained silent and stared at the distance.
There is no one in the world who doesn’t like to join in the fun. Fatty Wei didn’t dare to look at that woman too much, but looking at a big man, there was no burden. The man in the blue shirt seemed to be in a bad mood.
That's right, it's too bad. Wei Feng felt that this guy was definitely not a bad guy, and he was a rich man.
The man in blue clothes spoke up and asked with a smile: "Your name?"
Seeing that he was not bad, Wei Feng plucked up his courage and asked, "Who are you?"
The man thought for a while and said, "I recognize Mr. Cao from Deyi Chixiang, and I have a good relationship."
Wei Feng was amused all of a sudden, "It's no coincidence. I also recognize Minister Cao. He and I are still childhood friends. This brother is worse than me."
At the outer wall, Song Yunjian was extremely nervous and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiaomo?"
For a few moments, Song Yunjian was like falling into an ice cave, and he was actually in a state of stagnation of Taoism, especially when the young national master was silent from beginning to end, shrinking from the ground to the mountains and rivers.
Song Yunjian was like he had just returned to the world from the gate of hell.
Xiao Mo said, "It's just waiting."
Song Yunjian was worried, and his heart lake could not be calm.
He is still standing in the territory of Dali Capital City, but why is his quasi-ascending person so strange? It is very simple, because the Taoist heart is completely pulled!
On the other side of the water pavilion, Fatty Wei saw the man nodding, and the beautiful sister beside him seemed to smile. How could Wei Feng look at all directions, the fat man became even more excited, and suppressed the depression that was almost suffocating to death in his heart. Fatty Wei pretended to be relaxed and said happily: "Brother, I feel you are in love when I see you, sign up? My name is Wei Feng, and I will add a symmetrical evenness at the bottom of the character. It is not a poor person. I opened a restaurant on the side of the Changpu River. If I have time, brothers will go to support the individual venue? I can get a 20% discount."
The man put his sleeves on both hands, and he always turned his back to the B-shaped courtyard and smiled, "If the price is 20% off, how many meals can a snowflake be eaten or drunk?"
Wei Feng clapped his hands hard and said, "Yeah, I can't see it. I'm sorry, I'm still an immortal master who is used to spending money on immortals when I go out?"
The man shook his head and said, "Like this person beside you, I also eat imperial grain in the yamen."
In the imperial city, in the National Master's Mansion, Xie Gou looked solemn for the first time, and her short sword in her sleeve was ready to move.
The man in blue clothes continued, "My name is Cao Mo, and his name is Jianghu."
Wei Feng is also a person in the wine shop, but he is still unable to be punished by this guy's "truth".
Han Yi glanced at the man, but he didn't say anything after all.
On the mountain of Luopo, the land of the sword platform, the clear air rises like the top of the mountain where he climbs straight to the throne. Mi Yudao's heart was shocked and turned to look at Qi Tingji.
Qi Tingji said calmly: "Since Ning Yao has not gone through, we don't have to add anything to it."
Han Yi was about to leave the water pavilion and hesitated for a moment. He still reminded: "My friend, don't get involved. Now it's just Yongtai County Government. You can leave quickly when the garden has not been sealed yet. I guess more people will come here soon. Today is of course a great day worth drinking, but there is no need to watch more lively stalls. After watching these lively, you will be considered to have earned money."
The man in blue clothes didn't say anything.
Have you made a profit?
The woman quickly said, "It's okay, my son has acquaintances in the Ministry of Justice. Thank you for your kindness."
Han Yi frowned slightly, one by one, so confused? Are there people from other places who don’t understand the officialdom at all?
If Rong Yu didn't say anything, he felt like he was almost suffocated by his own mood.
After that, Han Yi took Wei Feng there.
Now when I returned to the water pavilion, the man in green and the woman in brocade clothes were still there, and he was still sitting and standing, but when the person changed, the woman sat and the man stood up.
Han Yi immediately stopped outside the water pavilion, and Wei Feng hit Han Yi's back without paying attention.
Just because there was one more person inside the water pavilion, the girl named Chen Xi, curled up on the bench. The young woman moved gently, gently rubbing the girl's head and whispered.
The girl's cheeks, palms and wrists had been applied with secret ointment, and white bones were visible to the naked eye. Generally speaking, monks and warriors could tolerate it, but the girl was just an ordinary person, but she did not change her face. Her eyes were empty before, but now she had a little color. The girl seemed to try her best to thank her sister, but she could not speak, so she remained silent.
Near Luopo Mountain, Lu Shen, who opened a private dojo at Xiandu Peak, was a master of the Yin-Yang Lu family, and a great monk who had been in the Ascension Realm for 3,000 years, who looked a little nervous.
On the other side of the Hoan Jian Lake, Zhu Su almost collapsed, so she had to withdraw from seclusion again and walk out of the hut.
Han Yi and Wei Feng suddenly looked at each other and looked at each other.
Where did the old man go to that garden?
Wei Feng muttered, could this pair of men and women be in the same group as Wei Jia? But the fat man looked at the young woman's expression and felt that it didn't look like it.
A man in blue shirt, with his hands, and a whole water pavilion, is a world.
The sleeves were trembling slightly.
Han Yi, who is not a Qi training man, even had an illusion that the entire world and the entire world are his.
Ning Yao sat on a bamboo chair under the eaves.
At the top of the outer city, Xiao Mo looked at the Laoying Lake. If it were said that because the natal objects were gone before, the scene of the world's chaos in the human body was the first to open, it would be the weak ascension in the eyes of Xiao Mo, the sword cultivator of the 14th level.
Then, it may be different next.
Rong Yu whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be fine. My son is... we will protect you, believe me."
The girl looked at Rong Yu, as if she had recovered a little bit of anger, and her eyes were a little brighter. She tried to squeeze out a smile and said tremblingly: "Sister, I'm fine, don't worry. This little injury is nothing. When I walked north with my father and mother, I had a hard time."
Rong Yu's eyes turned red, and nodded softly, rubbing the girl's head, "It'll get better."
The man in blue shirt turned his neck and turned around.
Rong Yu stopped immediately and said.
The man in blue squatted down and looked at the girl. She subconsciously felt a little afraid. The man immediately moved back and hesitated for a long time. He seemed to finally think of a opening remark that he would try not to make mistakes. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "My surname is also Chen."
Chen Xi remained silent.
The man said slowly: "There is a Dragon Tail Stream in my hometown, which was later renamed Jackie Chan River..."
Chen Xi looked at the unfamiliar face that was wrinkled tightly.
The girl doesn't quite understand, what are you sad?
The man whispered: "You are right, they are wrong."
After pausing for a moment, the man said, "Cui Wang, I am not good enough."
The girl blinked.
Maybe this man doesn’t talk to people often? So it’s rare to chat with people, so it’s always bumpy?
The man continued, "Maybe we're not just not good enough, right?"
Chen Xi struggled to sit up, Rong Yu quickly helped, and she said, "I'm earning 1,000 taels of silver, why are you doing this?"
Chen Ping'an stood up and asked, "Do you still want that hairpin?"
Chen Xi shook his head.
In an instant, the girl felt a little dazzled and found that the man's entire face was like a piece of porcelain that was shattered and splattered, but was forcibly pulled back to its original position by forcibly pulling thousands of pieces back to its original position.
Chen Xi looked at him again and seemed to be dazzled. She didn't know what to say, but suddenly woke up and said anxiously: "You guys go quickly, don't stay with me, there will be trouble."
Wei Feng was surprised to find that at some point, Han Yi bowed his head and bent down, and kept bowing his hands in the waterfront.
Wei Feng saw the man in green clothes walking towards them again and said, "Han Yi, just look here."
Han Yi kept bowing his head and said, "Subordinate to obey the order."
The moment Chen Ping'an walked out of the water pavilion, he shrank again and went to the side where the fish and dragons were mixed.
His figure was like crossing a river of time...the barrier of the avenue, millions of subtle golden ripples passed by him.
Weak ascendance.
Between strong ascension and weak ascension.
Ascend strongly.
Chen Ping'an slapped Cai Yushan's mouth to pieces, then pinched Yin Miao's neck and lifted it up with one hand.
But he looked at Yin Ji, the emperor of the Dashou Dynasty, and said, "What's your name? Why don't you say it again? Say it loudly! One! point!"
Before Yin Ji's expression changed drastically, he was about to make the Grand Master Dali stop. It was too late. With a click, Yin Miao had already twisted his neck on the spot.
Chen Ping'an asked: "How is it? Are you still not an ally?"
The tall woman with the single-character name "Clam" was already standing in front of Emperor Yin Ji. Her spiritual snake bun suddenly scattered, and her hair was floating freely, setting off the tall woman, like a ghost who had been hanged for countless years.
The man with a knife in the Nine Realm martial artist was struck by lightning. He glanced at the Yin Hou who had fallen to the ground in an instant. Gao Shi subconsciously rubbed his neck. Why is he still there?
Almost at the same time, the entire Dali Capital City, or the entire Beiyue Realm of Baopingzhou, was shrouded in the night by the woman's unparalleled Taoist power.
but.
In the blue sky higher, a huge hole was cracked, and an extremely exquisite golden sword light fell straight into the ground, instantly breaking through the heavy night, black hair, heavy treasure, and her... head, neck, and human body! It was as powerful as a bamboo shoot.
A ray of sword light borders the world.
Chen Ping'an slowly moved forward. Between him and the woman, there were still countless black hairs like tiny flying swords, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Chen Ping'an. However, whenever Chen Ping'an took a step forward, they instantly melted away like snow and the fist power exposed by the sun. Chen Ping'an swept his arms and slapped the woman who was nailed to death by the sword light. During this period, his neck was broken and his head was separated from his body.
Chen Ping'an had no expression on his face, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Yin Ji's neck, "Tell me, what's your name!"