Chapter two hundred and ninety first guest gold department
Yin Yang family.
Gold Division.
The architectural style of Jinbu is very...how should I put it, it has a very good style for living a small life.
Sliding doors and screens embroidered with gorgeous patterns decorate the entire Jinbu. Disciples of the Yin Yang family dressed in strange costumes practice here.
Yun Zhongjun was dressed in a white cloud robe, with wooden clogs on his feet, and the famous "Amaterasu" sword at his waist. Tian Yan, dressed in purple robe and wearing a mask, stood beside him, side by side.
There were also countless guards holding sharp weapons and wearing battle armor masks, as well as young girls carrying medicinal materials, wearing white dresses and veils, rushing past.
The security work is very strict. Speaking of which, Tian Yan is the "major contributor" to strengthening the defense of the Ministry of Finance.
When they passed by two people, everyone stepped back to both sides and saluted respectfully.
"Sir Meng Zhang, please." Yun Zhongjun respectfully led Tian Yan.
"I'm bothering Mr. Yun Zhong." After a while after Mr. Yun Zhong finished speaking, Tian Yan came back to his senses and responded politely.
"Is Lord Meng Zhang worried?
I wonder if I have the ability to help you solve your problems?" Yun Zhongjun felt the worry in the heart of Master Meng Zhang beside him, and immediately expressed his kindness.
For him, it would be great to have a good friend with Master Meng Zhang, a master who is even more powerful than the two guardians.
"Your Excellency Donghuang is really thoughtful." Tian Yan said calmly, her calm tone coming from behind the mask.
His tone was calm and his words had some meaning.
To translate, Donghuang Taiyi is very outrageous. Halfway through what he says, you don’t know what he is going to do.
In fact, in Luosheng Hall, after Donghuang Taiyi said that he needed her help, he... disappeared.
This was the end of a meeting that had started off on a grand note.
And Tian Yan still doesn't know what Donghuang Taiyi needs her to do.
This style of speaking without explanation is just like that of a certain emperor who has mastered the art of cultivating immortals.
There wasn't even a moment for Tian Yan to take off his mask and let everyone get to know each other.
Tian Yan was so happy that it was okay not to show her face, but if the news about her at the Yin Yang family leaked and someone with ulterior motives found out, it would be a big trouble.
So until now, Yun Zhongjun doesn't know what kind of face is underneath that mask.
It's just that this time Tian Yan didn't cover up his figure or his voice.
But he doesn't care. In the Yin Yang family, it's normal for some powerful Sanren or people to have a lot of background.
"Hahaha, Lord Meng Zhang, don't worry. His Excellency Donghuang's style has always been like this. He often only has a hint, but in action, we can get unexpected surprises.
The realm of His Excellency Donghuang is indeed too difficult to fathom, even for us elders or the two guardians." Yun Zhongjun smiled upon hearing this, and then explained to Tian Yan.
This can be regarded as the unique corporate culture of their Yin Yang family.
Not long after, under the guidance of Yun Zhongjun, the two came to a room... which seemed to be a place for receiving guests.
The entire room is cylindrical, decorated with numerous screens, carved with jade and sealed with gold. In the center is a large golden round table, and the floor of the entire room is covered with an extremely soft red carpet.
“Why don’t you serve tea yet!
Don't neglect Sir Meng Zhang!" Yun Zhongjun looked at the two girls in white clothes and white veils at the door and scolded him sternly.
However, he suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, turned his head and looked at Tian Yan, who was wearing a purple robe, cupped his hands and confessed: "It's my fault, I don't know, Master Meng Zhang... is it convenient?"
Tian Yan is still wearing a mask! How to drink tea?
"Yun Zhongjun is one of our own, so it is naturally convenient, but... the law cannot be transmitted to the six ears." Tian Yan's calm voice came from behind the mask.
"Thank you, Lord Meng Zhang, for your trust. Please rest assured, I understand.
Sir Meng Zhang, please." Yun Zhongjun responded respectfully after hearing this, and then made a gesture of invitation to Tian Yan.
Not long after, the two sat down in front of the round table.
Soon, two girls in white clothes brought tea.
Yun Zhongjun raised his hand, signaling the two of them to disappear far away, and closed the door behind him.
Tian Yan was rather surprised. Before this, she had always thought that the large-scale recruitment of girls in white started after the mirage was built. She did not expect that they would be on such a scale now.
A few years ago, she came here to help the Yin Yang family's Jinbu... When they had friendly exchanges, the majority of them were ordinary disciples and medicine slaves.
These girls in white clothes can also be considered disciples, but they are more servants, and it is estimated that these people are not included in the three thousand boys and girls in the future, they are the servant disciples recruited by the Yin and Yang family.
The size of the Jin Ministry is only slightly larger than it was back then.
I think back then, Tian Yan relied on an invisibility cloak and breath-holding skills...
But now it seems that the Yin Yang family's heritage may be beyond her imagination. Speaking of which, the design of the "phantom" should also start now.
Two girls in white clothes slowly exited the hall and closed the door.
The golden light flashed in Tian Yan's eyes. With the skill of "observing words and expressions", in just a moment, she discovered an... distinguished guest hiding behind them.
She had felt this breath for a while.
"Your Excellency Meng Zhang..." Yun Zhongjun looked at Tian Yan and said respectfully, but before he could finish speaking, Tian Yan raised his hand and interrupted what he was about to say.
He looked at Tian Yan with some confusion.
"Your Excellency Xinghun, since you are here, why don't you come in and meet?!" Tian Yan's calm voice came out from behind the mask. Although the voice was not loud, with the blessing of deep inner strength, it had strong penetrating power. At least Xinghun and
Both Yun Zhongjun heard it clearly.
"Lord Xinghun?" Yun Zhongjun was suddenly startled. He stood up and looked around in surprise at the hall where there was no one else except Tian Yan.
He didn't feel anything.
What was even more shocking than him was the Star Soul. At their level, they could more or less control their aura and hide it among everyone, making it extremely difficult to be discovered.
Even though I didn't want to, I was noticed.
Xinghun raised his hand, and under the action of strong internal force, the door that had just been closed opened out of thin air, and his figure stood exactly in the center of the door.
"Lord Xinghun." Yun Zhongjun bowed his hands and said, secretly saying in his heart that Lord Meng Zhang is awesome, this is really Xinghun.
"Come and ask for a cup of tea from Mr. Yun Zhong, don't bother me." Xinghun looked at Mr. Yun Zhong with a smile, strolling towards the two of them with a body as young as a boy, without the slightest embarrassment of being seen through.
As soon as he raised his hand, the doors on both sides closed automatically.
After all, here, strictly speaking, he and His Excellency Meng Zhang are both guests, and only Lord Yun Zhong is the host.
Naturally, guests do as they please.
There was a smile on his face, although not much of a smile.