At the entrance of the alley, there was an inconspicuous carriage parked with old curtains and ordinary horses. There was a short woman in palace clothes chatting with the old monk Liu Gao. The cheerful young man of Tianshui Zhao family was a little reserved for the first time.
The coachman was an acquaintance, and he still stood beside the carriage with his eyes closed and meditative.
Chen Pingan walked slowly without stopping, smiling and holding out three fingers. The old coachman snorted coldly.
The woman in palace clothes stopped chatting with the old monk, and turned her head to look at the woman in a green shirt, with a hosta on her head, a slender figure, and cloth shoes. She seemed to have a leisurely attitude, not like a foreigner.
It's more like strolling on your own property.
The green-robed swordsman struts around the capital, young and energetic, but nothing more than that.
It's just that the young man is not carrying the long sword at the moment. It is said that it was refined from the tip of the immortal sword Taibai. However, during the battle of Zhengyang Mountain Sword Asking, this sword was not seen much in the world, and it was more used to suppress a mountain with swordsmanship.
Most of the time, the long sword was placed in the house. Zhao Yao, the Minister of Punishment of the Song Dynasty, had a good fortune and also received a piece of the Taibai Immortal Sword.
As the man in green shirt continued to approach, she frowned slightly and muttered in her heart, the boy with mud-legged legs in the past was so tall? Wouldn't she be at a disadvantage when the two of them chatted later?
Previously in the Changchun Palace, she had picked up the landscape painting through Qin Tianjian and the broken porcelain of Benming. She only remembered the person in the painting, who had an ethereal air of immortality, a green gauze Taoist robe, a lotus crown, and a hand holding Ganoderma lucidum and white cloud shoes. She really ignored her youth.
A person’s current height.
Liu Gao said goodbye to the Empress Dowager Dali, and retreated into the White Jade Dojo with his disciple Zhao Duanming, taking the initiative to isolate the world and make way for both parties to make way for the alley.
The woman in palace clothes waved to the old coachman, who drove away.
This Empress Dowager of Great Li has a good appearance and a body as thick as gel. Due to her short stature, even among the women from the southern part of the continent, her stature is considered short, so she looks very small and exquisite. However, she has the golden branches and jade leaves of a successful person.
Her appearance and appearance are no more than that of a woman in her thirties.
The woman's surname was Nan and her name was Hairpin. Da Li was a native of Yuzhang County, Tingzhou. Her family was just a local county magistrate. After she entered the palace and became powerful, she did not follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven, but fell into silence.
Her clothes are simple and elegant, and there are no unnecessary decorations. They are just produced by the weaving and dyeing institute under the supervision of the Shaofu Supervisor in the capital, and weave the unique cloud pattern of the weaving and dyeing institute. It is just a wonderful thing. The weaving craftsmanship and the silk material are not fairy goods after all.
There is nothing magical about her, but she wears a bracelet with twelve snow-white beads, which are bright and lovely.
There was no one around, and naturally no one dared to pry into this place without permission. Nanhan, the most powerful woman in Aquarius Continent, turned sideways and gave her a blessing. Her expression was graceful and romantic. She smiled sweetly and said: "
I’ve met Mr. Chen.”
Chen Pingan stopped, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I have met the Queen Mother."
I took another look at the woman's bracelet and found it was truly priceless, because each bead was a "lingxi bead" recorded in "Shan Hai Zhi".
Forgetting, just rub this bead, and you can understand it clearly. Almost all the immortals in the world will work hard to find this bead. They will welcome the reincarnated old masters back to the mountain and give this bead to help them enlighten their memory.
Let’s remember the world of mortals and spiritual practice in the previous life.
Nan Hao glanced at the place where Qing Shan stopped. It was not far or near, and she could talk to him at eye level without raising her head.
It seems that one has given the other a huge amount of face. As the Queen Mother, Nan Hao is still willing to call her sir, and reciprocates the favor. He is considerate and does not bully her for being small.
Nan Xiao smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, why don't we go to the house and chat slowly?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "The Queen Mother is the master, so naturally guests do as they please."
The two of them walked together in the alley, each approaching the wall and looking ahead. Nan Hairpin sighed with emotion: "Haoran is lucky enough to turn the tide together. Mr. Chen traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and made many achievements. He first killed the hidden ascending demon at the border.
On the sea, he beheaded the Dragon King on the throne and served as the last hidden official in the city as a foreigner. This kind of feat has not been seen in many countries in the world for thousands of years, and I believe it will never happen again in the future. With Mr. Chen in Dali, it is indeed a feat
Fortunately."
Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and said slowly: "The momentum of the storm is bad, the spirit of the barnyard grass is bad, that's all."
Nanhan was silent for a moment, and when she approached the courtyard door of the house, she suddenly asked: "May I ask, Mr. Wen Sheng, are you meditating in the house right now? Will it disturb Wen Sheng's reading?"
Chen Pingan pushed open the courtyard door, shook his head and said, "Sir, you are not here."
Nan Hao asked again: "Would I have wronged Ning Jianxian by staying at that ordinary inn in the market? Do you need me to arrange accommodation?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The Queen Mother appreciates her kindness, but it's just not necessary."
The two parties settled in a courtyard. Nan Hao smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, do you want to drink wine or tea?"
Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves, leaned against the stone table, turned around and said with a smile: "Why don't we talk about business first?"
Nan Hao smiled and said: "I wonder what Mr. Chen wants to talk about when he calls me here this time?"
Chen Pingan reached out his sleeve with one hand and said, "Bring it here."
Nan Hao looked confused, "Mr. Chen, what do you want to ask for?"
Chen Pingan maintained that posture and said with a smile: "It is only natural that the property should be returned to its original owner. Otherwise, we cannot ask for a life from the Queen Mother. That would be too arrogant and rebellious."
Nan Hairpin looked around and asked doubtfully: "Return to the original owner? Dare I ask Mr. Chen, what is half of the Aquarius Continent that does not belong to me, Da Li?"
Chen Pingan put away his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it if you don't give it."
Nan Hao seemed a little surprised by the other party's cheerfulness. She slapped her forehead and said, "I remember, did Mr. Chen mean the fragments of the natal porcelain?"
Chen Ping'an said: "The Queen Mother did not wear her bracelet in vain when she went out this time."
The hairpin raised one hand, revealing a wrist as white as lotus root, "Why don't you give the hairpin to Mr. Chen? Maybe it will come in handy and solve an urgent need."
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Somewhere inside the house, there was a faint roar of dragons on the wall, which was breathtaking.
Senior brother is right, if reasoning is useful, why should you practice swordsmanship?
The woman didn't realize it. She put down her arm and put it gently on the table. The beads touched the stone and rolled away slightly, making a creaking sound. She stared at the side face of the man in green shirt and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen's jade."
The Pure Realm is really unusual. The world doesn't know that Mr. Chen's ultimate aura is unprecedented. It is even better than Cao Ci. They still don't know that Yin Guan's Jade Pure Two Flying Swords are actually equally astonishing. Others think that Mr. Chen's practice is
, Swordsmanship and boxing skills are so unbelievable, but I think Mr. Chen’s hidden clumsiness is the key to a successful career."
Seeing that Chen Pingan was unwilling to speak, she continued on her own: "The broken piece of porcelain must be returned. As Mr. Chen said, it is reasonable and reasonable for the property to return to its original owner. Why don't I give it? It must be given.
It's just when to give it. I don't think there's any need to be too anxious. This piece of broken porcelain has been with me for many years. It's not like I helped Mr. Chen keep it safe and sound. In this case, Mr. Chen, why bother to rush it?
"
Nan Hairpin stretched out his palm and gently brushed the table, "I can promise you on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor that we are willing to devote all the Song family's heritage and Da Li's national power to help Mr. Chen reach the Immortal Realm, Ascension Realm, and Ascension Realm as quickly as possible.
Bottleneck. By that time, Mr. Chen has become the leader of the Immortal Family on Yizhou Mountain, just like Chen Chun'an in Nanbosu Island, Huolong Zhenren in Luzhou in Beiju, and Liu Jubao in Aaizhou.
Broken pieces of porcelain, presented with both hands, as a small congratulatory gift to wish Mr. Chen great success. During this period, the Dali court asked for nothing from Mr. Chen and Luopo Mountain, nothing at all."
Chen Pingan turned his head and asked with a smile: "Is there such a good thing in the world? You don't have to pay for anything, you just lie down and enjoy the blessings every day. I almost mistakenly thought that my surname was Song."
Nan Hao was full of energy, staring at that one with her eyes, and said: "Mr. Chen is joking. I just said that it is a blessing for Da Li to have Mr. Chen. If you don't know how to cherish it, Nan Hao, as the daughter-in-law of the Song family,
I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Song family in the Imperial Ancestral Temple."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If the Queen Mother has the nerve to offer incense and sacrifice, it would be a bit embarrassing for the sages of the Song Ancestral Temple to not see her."
Nan Han covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Chen has indeed changed a lot. Compared with being taciturn when he was a teenager, he is now very funny and funny."
Chen Ping'an nodded, "The dead Dragon Lord, half dead and white, has left Li Zhen. He has been with me for many years, young and old, men and women, and everyone feels the same way."
Nan Han patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Mr. Chen, please don't scare me. A woman is not only short-sighted but has long hair, she is also timid."
Chen Ping'an stretched out a palm towards the door, "Then I won't give it away, otherwise I'll scare the Queen Mother to death and she won't be able to afford the compensation."
Nan Haan stood up, bit her lip, and said with sad eyes: "Then am I really leaving?"
Chen Ping'an stood up with a smile, "Then I'd better send it off to the Queen Mother and show my gratitude to the landlord."
Nan Han sat back down. Before sitting down, she bent her knees slightly, leaned forward, and drooped her hands. Then she gently stroked the arc. The silk satin was as smooth as water. After sitting down, she raised her neck high and smiled charmingly.
: "We are joking with Mr. Chen. We can't just allow Mr. Chen to be humorous and not allow Nan Hao to say angry words, right?"
She said for no reason, "Mr. Chen's craftsmanship is very good. The bamboo sticks, bookcases, and chairs are all of good quality. I learned how to do it when Nan Hairpin was in the shop by the river."
But before Nan Hairao finished speaking, her neck felt slightly cold, and the green shirt was no longer in her field of vision, but there was a scabbard pressed against her neck. She heard Chen Ping'an ask with a smile: "Do the math.
How tall is the Queen Mother after being cut across with a sword?"
The woman in palace clothes shook her head, "Nan Hairpin is just a little golden alchemist. With Mr. Chen's swordsmanship, if he really wants to kill people, there is no need to talk nonsense. There is no need to bluff..."
Sure enough, Chen Pingan twisted his wrist and the long sword flew back to the wall of a wing.
Chen Pingan sat down again.
The woman smiled slightly, saying that she was a minister in the south and an official in the north, that's all.
Just a sudden flash of sword light.
A head of Nan Hairpin flew up on the spot. She stood up suddenly, grabbed the head with both hands, and quickly put it back on her neck. She hurriedly wiped the wound with her palms. She just turned her head slightly, but it hurt so much that she couldn't help but get angry.
Said: "Chen Pingan! Do you really dare to kill me?!"
Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine from his sleeve, and then took out a flower god cup that came from the Confucian Temple, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank by himself, "If you say you don't dare, then don't dare."
Nanhao stood there and sneered: "I really bet you don't dare to kill me, so I'll leave it here. You can either wait patiently until you reach the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm, and then I'll give you the broken porcelain pieces, or...
Killing me today is tantamount to rebellion! Tomorrow there will be a large force of Li cavalry besieging Luo Mountain. Cao Ping, the hunting envoy, is responsible for personally leading the attack on Luo Mountain. Dong Hu, the Ministry of Rites, is responsible for dispatching various landscape gods. You might as well bet on Sanjiang.
The water gods, the various mountain gods, and the mountain lord Wei Bo will all just sit back and watch, or whatever!"
Nan Hao rubbed her neck, her soul trembling. She had never suffered such a shame and humiliation in her life, and she felt a great hatred in her heart. She hated this rebellious bitch from Mu Ping Alley. She then sneered, "Whether it's a literary saint or not, it's up to you.
Including Ning Yao, a Taoist monk who cultivates swordsmanship in the Ascension Realm. Don’t forget, we, Haoran, are running the world according to the rules of the Chinese Confucian Temple after all. Not to mention the Literary Saint who has just restored his status, even the Literary Saint must respect himself.
The etiquette rules established..."
I never thought that the man in green shirt smiled and stretched out his palm, pressed it a few times, "Don't be impatient. Why are you impatient? It's just a harmless joke. Do you think fellow Taoist Nanhao should be allowed to keep his mouth shut? I'm not allowed to do it accidentally."
Stay at Feijian."
Nan Hao took a deep breath.
It's okay, as long as His Majesty saw that shocking scene, it would be considered as if he had not suffered in vain.
Chen Ping'an joked: "Besides, you, Nan Hairpin, are not familiar with Confucian Temple and Lisheng, but I am."
Then Chen Ping'an casually waved his sleeves and shattered a rather hidden mirror, "Your Majesty is probably looking through the fog at this moment. I don't know why the Queen Mother acted like this. I'm afraid the Qintian Prisoner will be even more embarrassed.
From now on, I will never know how to get along with the Queen Mother."
Chen Pingan snapped his fingers again, and the ripples in the courtyard were like clouds and water patterns. Chen Pingan twisted his fingers like chess pieces, like peeling off cocoons. Using the mysterious and mysterious magic of the immortal, he twisted a landscape scroll. On the scroll, there were palace decorations.
The woman was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to admit her mistake, kowtowing hard again and again, her eyes were blurry with tears, and her forehead was red. There was a man in green clothes squatting beside her. It seemed that he wanted to help her, but she probably had a taboo about whether the man or woman would kiss each other, so
I had no choice but to look shocked and mutter something to myself, saying that I couldn't help but...
Chen Pingan used his sleeves to scatter the forged "fake picture" and said with a smile: "I didn't follow the rules before. I saw Yunlou in the Changchun Palace in the distance. I have already reminded you, but the result is that you still don't remember it. Nan Hairpin
Fellow Taoist, my little Nascent Soul, it is not appropriate to discuss Taoism with me."
Chen Ping'an picked up the wine glass on the table and swirled it gently, "Whether I toast or entertain the guests is Dali's choice. As for whether I drink the fine wine, it doesn't matter what you say."
Nan Hao had a lot of thoughts on this trip.
She first lowered her stature, lowered her eyebrows, and tried to lure him in. If the negotiation failed, she began to be generous, as if she was committing a crime. Relying on her dual identity as a woman and the Queen Mother of Da Li, she felt that she could not be ruthless.
If it still doesn't work, she will resort to a cruel trick so that Emperor Song He can witness the tragic scene with his own eyes.
In the final analysis, her biggest reliance is not actually the Great Li cavalry or the power of the Song family, but one thing that she is extremely certain about. Chen Pingan, who is in this house, is actually not the sect master of Luolu Mountain, let alone the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Yin Guan, who is the junior brother of Qi Jingchun, the national master Cui Chan, must not want the great situation created by the two senior brothers to be ruined in the hands of his junior brother.
Are you thinking too simply?
The woman in palace attire smiled and instantly calmed down the overwhelming complex emotions in her heart. She glanced at the Renyun Yiyun Tower not far away and said softly: "Although I only see Mr. Chen today, Nan Hairpin still thinks that
I reunited with two old friends at the same time."
Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his lips, "It's far from that. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Nanhao Daoist dared to come to this alley today, and my surname would not be Chen."
She sighed, lowered her head, and murmured: "Mr. Chen, I really can't hand over those pieces of porcelain to you. This involves the great cause of my Dali imperial court. I am in the wrong. I will fight or kill you."
I'll just let you bully me."
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Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why, you want to repeat the old tricks again, how can a gentleman deceive you?"
Nan Hao raised her head and said, "If you are not concerned about your identity, there are actually many ways to disgust you, but I don't think it is necessary. You and I are the Great Li people after all. Once our family scandal is made public, we will be in vain for the other eight continents in the world to see us.
joke."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "For example, when the Queen Mother walked out of the alley today, she was disheveled and returned to the palace crying."
The Nan hairpin twisted the corner of her clothes with two fingers and said to herself: "I'm not willing to give it to you even to death, and Mr. Chen seems to be determined to get it. It seems to be a deadlock, so what should we talk about next?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Actually, there is no need to talk. Just keep the broken piece of porcelain. You might as well make a bet. I bet that within half a month at most, the Queen Mother will come to the door and return this thing."
Nan Hairao's eyes lit up, but she still shook her head and said, "I don't want to gamble. When it comes to gambling luck, who in the world can be better than Yin Guan."
Chen Ping'an put away the wine pot and Flower God Cup, started to roll up his sleeve with his left hand, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cui doesn't care which of the Song family's children will be the emperor, Song Changjing doesn't care who is on good terms with whom, and as for me, I don't care about you Song.
The length and breadth of Shi Guozuo. In fact, the real knot in your heart is the resurrection of Song Jixin in Clay Ping Lane in your heart. Therefore, when mother and son reunited after a long separation in Changchun Palace, you would feel heartbroken every time you looked at him.
Once, an eldest son who had finally thought he was dead came back alive. He had already made up for all the guilt on his second son Song Mu, how could he give a little more to Song He? The late emperor who hated him the most had already made up for it.
I can’t regret it anymore, the national master I feared the most is no longer alive.”
Nan Hao's face was pale and her lips were trembling, as if she wanted to reprimand her harshly, but she was unable to do so. She held the stone table with one hand, and her veins popped out, showing every detail.
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "It seems that it's not a deadlock, it's my fault. Even if Song Jixin is replaced as the emperor, his son will still sit on the throne. The Taoist heart of fellow Taoist Nanhao opened my eyes.
It seems that being the leader of a sect on the mountain is more than enough."
Nan Hao was slightly stunned. Although she didn't know where the flaw was, he would see through it at a glance. She no longer acted for the occasion, and her face became gloomy and uncertain.
Chen Ping'an began to roll up his sleeve with his right hand, "I remind you, within half a month, don't be too smart or make trouble. The Queen Mother takes the initiative to visit you and must return the gift. There is no reason to return empty-handed."
Chen Pingan tapped his fingers lightly on the table. A bright light flashed through a spiritual orb on the woman's hand. He restarted the Mirror, Flowers, Water, and Moon. In the Great Li Palace, His Majesty the Emperor and the Qin Tian Supervisor finally saw the picture scroll again. They were relieved. Previously,
Both the monarch and his ministers were a bit belated, and finally guessed the authenticity of the picture. Chen Pingan must have tampered with it. No matter what, there was some movement, even if it was Chen Pingan's deception, it was better than the whole house.
At the end, there was a dead silence, and finally came the unbearable bad news of a certain Dali court, or rather the Emperor Song He.
Over in the courtyard, in an instant, Chen Ping'an came up behind the woman without anyone noticing, reached out and grabbed the Empress Dowager of Li by her neck, and smashed the stone table hard, making a loud bang.
Kowtow is like pounding garlic.
His Majesty the Emperor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Chen Ping'an is always making trouble like this, so what's the point of raising suspicions once or twice?"
The old monk from Qintian Prison thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "God knows, maybe he is deliberately trying to appear less than a gentleman on His Majesty's side?"
The old monk suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes. He lost some sense of Taoism and had to reach out to hold his eyebrows. With his magical power, he could vaguely see a golden dragon entrenched in the capital city of Li. It was formed by the Song family's dragon energy and the luck of mountains and rivers.
, a claw was poked out from the cloud, as dark as ink, and pressed the former's head... It was just this picture that flashed away, but the old monk could be sure that it was definitely not his illusion. The old monk was worried and murmured: "
Such a murderous intention. Is it possible that this kind of vision of heaven and earth manifested by the Great Dao can also be faked? Chen Ping'an is only at the Jade Pu Realm, and there is a large formation in the capital to protect him, so it's not possible."
The woman in palace clothes stopped just as she was about to cross the courtyard gate. She raised the back of her hand and wiped her forehead to disperse the redness, swelling and bruises. Then she walked into the alley, and in an instant she was the graceful Empress Dowager of Great Li again.
Already.
As soon as Nan Hairpin touched the ground in the alley, the backyard door behind her slammed shut.
Chen Pingan, who was sitting far away in the courtyard, smoothed his sleeves, and Ning Yao asked in his heart, "You're pretending?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I'm not pretending, I almost couldn't hold it back, because I'm almost certain that when my birth porcelain was broken back then, she and the founder of the Fulong lineage who hide their heads and hide their tails are absolutely connected.
Maybe the layout started very early, which is different from others who followed the bet later. Later, Song Jixin moved next door to Mubo Alley, Zhigui escaped from Suolongjing and made a contract with me. She then chose to become Song Jixin's maid and stole
The dragon spirit of 'Song He' created a potential dragon vein for herself, and she used snake gallstones as food supplements. Song Yuzhang, the supervising officer, built a covered bridge with the plaque 'Feng Sheng Shui Qi', which was equivalent to rebuilding a suitable place for her to practice.
The Changsheng Bridge, etc... are actually the continuation of this thread. So I just stopped thinking that it would be useless to kill. I am still not sure where the life-extending lamp of the South Hairpin is hidden. That is
Her real lifeline is, maybe this woman came here just to be killed by me. When it comes to acting skills, she is quite capable."
Ning Yao asked curiously: "Don't you know how to capture souls? You showed your skills at Shujian Lake back then. With your ability as a Da Li spy and the relationship between the Zhenjing Sect and the Da Li court,
It’s impossible that she doesn’t know about this and isn’t worried about it?”
Chen Ping'an frowned slightly and quickly gave an answer: "Perhaps even she herself didn't know where the life-extending lamp was hidden, so she was confident. As for how she did it, maybe she used some kind of secret on the mountain in the early years.
She deliberately and completely shattered that memory, even if her soul was searched afterwards, there would be no trace. For example, she defined a certain moment in the future, and she could use that spiritual bead bracelet to remember a certain item of the life-extending lamp.
The clues, just like this, will still have some flaws, and it is more likely to be..."
Chen Pingan suddenly laughed, "I understand!"
Ning Yao asked: "What do you understand?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said "Wait a moment", then stepped out of the courtyard, leaned on the counter in the lobby of the inn, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell that vase?"
Don’t ask whether to sell or not, just ask how to sell.
The old shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "I won't sell it."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How about four hundred taels of silver, handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other?"
The old shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm just going to blame you for your stubbornness. I know that such a big piece of equipment will definitely cost more than four hundred taels of silver. Maybe your kid is from that mountain. In fact,
I came here early in the morning just for this stuff."
Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said, "Shopkeeper, you have to speak conscientiously. If I had deliberately picked up the leak early in the morning and spent twenty taels of silver to buy it, you would feel like you made a profit."
The old shopkeeper said hey, squinting and saying nothing. Just because you don't like my daughter, I feel unhappy with you.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and walked out of the inn directly. He wanted to confirm something first. When he got to the alley, he found Liu Gao and asked with a smile from his heart: "My senior brother, did you tell the old immortal master anything? I just want to wait for you."
I'm here to ask? If you don't ask, just pretend it's nothing like this?"
The old immortal master exclaimed, "Can you guess all this?"
Liu Gao nodded, "The Imperial Master said, it's useless to guess this. You have to guess the content again."
At this point, the old immortal master felt powerless and thought to himself, if Chen Ping'an had already guessed the content, why would you, Master Imperial Master, send the message yourself?
Could it be that the ideas of smart people are so unreasonable?
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "For example, 'How many times will it be dark under the lamp?'"
Liu Gao sighed, today's young people can't afford to offend them. Can they even play chess with Xiuhu at a distance?
As expected of a senior brother.
Liu Gao nodded, "That's what the Imperial Master said before he left."
Chen Ping'an walked to the inn again, and asked the shopkeeper with a smile: "If I guess the vase that the shopkeeper spent for how many taels of silver he bought back then, how about selling it to me for four hundred taels of silver?"
The old shopkeeper nodded, stretched out a hand and shook it, "Okay, even if you guess correctly, the price will be five hundred taels. If you don't guess correctly, don't covet this vase in the future, and you have to ensure that my daughter
Over there, you kid should stop wandering around less."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fourteen taels of silver."
The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "That's wrong, wrong, get out of here."
Chen Pingan clicked his tongue and said: "You don't care about the ethics of the world at all, do you? Then I will go to Miss Liu and tell her that my family's Jianghu sect has many masters in the mountains, such as the great masters Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing, but they are nothing."
The old shopkeeper hesitated for a moment. Compared to selling a vase at a high price and selling it at a low price, of course he was more concerned about his daughter not being obsessed with evil spirits and being abducted to make a living in the world.
The old man said: "Then five hundred taels of silver, money and goods."
Chen Ping'an smiled and casually pointed at the porcelain on the shelf behind the old shopkeeper, "I only spent fourteen taels of silver to buy the vase, and the remaining five hundred taels, I bought this one. If the shopkeeper is worried that I am still picking up missing pieces, just take one
Just give it to me."
The old man asked: "Do you really have so much money on you?"
Chen Pingan took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, "These are banknotes from our Dali Yuji Bank. They cannot be faked."
The old man twisted the banknote and saw that it was genuine. He hesitated for a moment, put it in his sleeve, turned around and went to the shelf, and picked out a piece of porcelain with the best appearance. It was definitely worthless. It was all money spent in vain in the early years. He put the colorful porcelain in it.
The brightly colored bird food jar was handed over to Chen Ping'an, and he asked softly: "Let me tell you something, how much is that vase worth? Don't worry, it's already yours. I'm just curious about you kid.
, this mess of tricks makes even me, who is used to buying and selling, confused. I want to see how much he can do. Tell me, how much is it worth based on the market price?
?”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "To be honest, according to the market price of the vase, seven to eight hundred taels of silver is definitely negotiable."
The old man nodded, and he could actually accept it. The vase he bought for fourteen taels of silver in his early years had been gathering dust for many years. When he changed hands and sold it, he got five hundred taels of silver. He really didn't bother to care about the book profit and loss of the two or three hundred taels of silver. After all, silver,
After all, we still have to pay attention to keeping everything safe. Our family's financial situation is naturally incomparable with that of Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street. However, compared with ordinary people, it is considered a well-off family. We will not miss out on our daughter's future dowry. Feng
If you marry someone with glamour, your husband's family will never dare to look down upon you.
Then the old man asked curiously: "Chen Pingan, what do you do with such a big vase? Do you need the store to keep it for you? When will you hire a carriage after you leave the capital?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "I will solve it myself."
The old man walked around the counter and said, "Then follow me. I knew this thing was valuable before, so I didn't dare to leave it here on the counter."
Following the old shopkeeper, Chen Ping'an walked to a secluded backyard. At the door of the east wing, he saw a girl holding a closed umbrella, which seemed to be a long sword hanging from her waist. At this moment,
She was holding her breath and concentrating, holding the "scabbard" with one hand, looking forward... Because her back was to her father and the guests, the girl was still posing there. The old shopkeeper coughed, the girl blushed, and put the oil paper
Putting the umbrella behind him, the old shopkeeper sighed and went to the west wing of the yard. Before opening the door, he pointed at Chen Ping'an's eyes and told you to take care of your eyes. It's not illegal, but be careful.
I kicked out of the inn.
Chen Ping'an held up his sleeves with his hands and did not look at the girl. When he took the big vase from the old shopkeeper, he put it on his shoulders, then left the backyard and walked to Ning Yao's side.
The girl glanced at the back of the man in blue shirt carrying such a large vase.
Ha, you are so stupid, pretending to be a swordsman and walking around in the world, you are cheating.
When he arrived at Ning Yao's house, Chen Ping'an placed the vase on the ground. Without saying a word, he first offered a caged bird, then stretched out his hand to hold the mouth of the vase, and smashed it to pieces with one palm. As expected, the mystery was hidden at the bottom of the vase.
Among the eight-character auspicious words, after the vase was broken, only eight crimson words were left on the ground, "The blue sky is far away, the summer is dark alone". Then Chen Pingan began to refine the characters skillfully, and in the end, except for the "green" at the beginning and end of the eight words,
With the word "Ming", the strokes of the other six characters disassembled themselves and condensed into a natal lamp between truth and illusion. The "wick" was bright and burning slowly, but it was just the engraved name revealed by the natal lamp.
That is to say, the writing wick is not a southern hairpin, but has another name, surnamed Lu and Jiang. This means that the Empress Dowager of Li is actually not from the Nan family of Yuzhang County at all, but a descendant of the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family in Middle Earth.
?
Chen Pingan put the natal lamp into his sleeve and stared blankly at the last remaining word "Qing Ming".
Ning Yao asked: "What's going on?"
Chen Pingan smiled bitterly and said: "The two characters Qing Ming are at the beginning and the end. If the first piece of natal porcelain is in the hands of this Lu Jiang, right in front of you, then the last piece of natal porcelain is, not surprisingly, far away.
Because I was probably sent to Qing Ming Tianxia by my senior brother. Maybe if I can fly there with my sword in the future, I will have to rely on my own ability to reach the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao under Bai Yujing's nose."
Ning Yao said: "Actually, as long as you become an Ascension Realm sword cultivator, you are qualified to use your sword to kill Bai Yujing, but you may not be able to move it very much."
"I have seen Dao Lao Er Yu fight before, and he is indeed almost invincible."
Chen Pingan put those two words together in his sleeves. After sitting down, he took out a pot of wine and two flower cups. Ning Yao took a wine cup on the table and said, "The flowers are pretty."
Chen Ping'an took advantage of the situation and took a wine glass from the table, nodded and said: "I've always felt that way, isn't it too late to find a buyer who takes advantage of me?"
Before Ning Yao drank, he asked softly: "Cui Chan is the only one who protects the Tao, but won't you find it annoying?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "No."
Ning Yao took a sip of wine and remained silent. Anyway, she found it quite annoying.
Chen Pingan raised his hand and nodded casually, "I think my freedom is that I can become the person I want to be. It may be in a far away place. No matter how detours I take, as long as I am heading towards
Going to that place is freedom."
Putting away his hand and tapping his heart gently, Chen Pingan looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao continued to drink with his head down.
Chen Pingan banged the table for no reason. Although the movement was not big, it actually startled Ning Yao. She immediately raised her head and glared fiercely, Chen Pingan, did you take the wrong medicine?!
Chen Ping'an raised his hand with a smile, bent his thumb, and pointed at himself, "Actually, there are two letters of appointment. The one Mr. brought was later, and the one earlier, do you know what it is? I promised Ning
Yao, I, Chen Ping'an, must be the most powerful swordsman in the world, the most powerful, great swordsman, no matter who he is, he must give way before I strike with my sword."
Ning Yao slightly shrugged his shoulders, clicked his tongue one after another, and said: "The Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal is really unusual, he has great potential."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't eavesdrop in the future. Who am I? Why don't you worry?"
Ning Yao laughed, got up and went to the door, opened the door suddenly, then twisted the ear of a girl who was originally pressed against the door, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what are you doing?"
The girl tilted her head and laughed: "You are Ning Nuxia, right?"
Chen Pingan was a little helpless. It was obvious that Ning Yao had previously isolated the energy of heaven and earth in the corridor outside the door. Even he didn't know that the girl came here to wander the world.
Ning Yao asked: "What are you doing sneakily?"
The girl asked: "Ning Nuxia, let's talk about it. Can you accept me as your apprentice? I mean it sincerely. I know the rules of the world and I have to pay..."
Ning Yao let go of her hand, and before the girl could finish speaking, she shook her head and said, "No."
The girl stretched out her hand and rubbed her ears and said, "I think it's okay. Master Ning, think about it. When we arrive in the capital, it won't cost us anything to stay in an inn. We'd better open a martial arts gym in the capital. How much money can we save?"
Right? If you really don’t want to accept me as a disciple, you can teach me a few of your sect’s unique swordsmanship skills. Think about it, when I travel around the world and make a name for myself in the martial arts world, I will tell everyone I meet that Ning Yao is me.
Master, you didn’t spend a single copper coin, but you got a huge advantage for nothing, what a shame.”
Ning Yao slapped the girl on the forehead and pushed gently, "If you really want to find a master, you can find the one in the room. He is the one who likes to chatter the most. Anyway, he has much more patience than me. Whatever swordsmanship and boxing skills you want to learn, you can definitely learn them."
I’m willing to teach you.”
In fact, the entire Ascension City is looking forward to one thing, which is when Ning Yao will recruit the first disciple, especially a certain wine shop where gambling makes profits and losses, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Well, in the future, Ning Yao's first disciple will break through several realms in a few years. To be honest, the second shopkeeper has not been a banker for many years. Although he can indeed make money by gambling, it is tasteless and lacks a lot of fun.
It's a pity that Ning Yao never seems to have this idea.
Ning Yao truly believed that he could not teach others swordsmanship.
Chen Pingan has actually imagined that scene a long time ago, a pair of master and apprentice, big eyes and small eyes, the master seems to be saying that you can't even learn this, hasn't the master taught it once or twice? The disciple is
I had no choice but to feel aggrieved, as if saying, Master, you have taught me what you have taught me, but that is a realm and swordsmanship that even the upper five realms of sword cultivators may not understand. Then one of them was puzzled, and the other felt aggrieved. The master and the disciple spent every day
The time spent staring there is actually more time than the time spent teaching and learning the sword...
Very interesting.
The girl tilted her head, glanced at the guy in the room, and shook her head vigorously, "No, no, no, Master Ning, I have already made up my mind that I am a bastard who eats weights, and I am determined to learn from you."
If Ning Yao hadn't been accompanied by the eccentric Chen Ping'an, she would have come to visit him long ago.
This girl is probably the only one in the world who can choose between Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an who will be her master?
Ning Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reminded: "Read more in the future and don't talk nonsense."
The girl wanted to give some advice, but Ning Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, and the girl immediately shut up.
Chen Ping'an looked at the girl outside the door whose facial features were vaguely similar to those of the past.
Probably she was like this when she was a girl and still on Huangli Mountain.
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Miss Liu, there is actually nothing good about Jianghu. Don't go there in the future."
In this life, having parents who care about you sincerely and having peace and stability for the rest of your life is better than anything else.
Then maybe one day in the future, a Shanze Yexiu named Zeng Ye will travel here accidentally and meet you, Miss Liu. Then he may burst into tears, or he may be stunned and speechless.
The girl crossed her arms across her chest and said with a smile: "Who are you? You have the final say?"
Chen Pingan smiled and stopped talking.
The girl finally left in anger. It's hard to say how good Master Ning's swordsmanship is. Anyway, his eyesight is not very good. He doesn't want any apprentices who come to him. No wonder he likes such a guy.
Ning Yao closed the door, then waited for a moment, opened the door instantly, grabbed the girl who tiptoed back to the door, and pressed her face against the door again. The girl's reason was that she was worried that Master Ning would be tampered with, and Ning Yao would screw him.
He held her ear and took her all the way to the counter before letting go. When the old shopkeeper saw it, he became very angry. He picked up the feather duster and pretended to hit her. Would the girl be afraid of this? She jumped out of the inn and went to buy books. In the early years
She just didn't have enough courage, and she felt sorry for the new year's money. She bought it late and didn't buy it. If she wanted to buy it again, she would lose it. The Chen Ping case in the book, good guy, the thief has a good fortune.
, It’s not serious to like a woman when you see one... I just don’t know, did the young man who practiced ghost magic later find his beloved Miss Su?
It's a pity that there is no sequel to that travelogue, so no one knows the outcome, which is very frustrating.
Ning Yao returned to the house, remembered something, and asked: "Why did you definitely have fourteen taels of silver before?"
Chen Pingan said: "I am fourteen years old and it is my first time to travel away from home."
Probably from that year onwards, the young man ceased to be a caged bird and began to control his own destiny.
Apart from this, just like the old Grand Master of Great Li, he made a joke that would make Nan Hao or Lu Jiang absolutely unable to laugh.
In my eyes, Cui Chan, the life of a future Empress Dowager of Great Li is only worth fourteen taels of silver.