However, Yu Yu thought about it, and this matter seemed to be quite beneficial to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info, the latest chapter access: shuhАhА. Because now those people's attention is focused on the battle for the throne, it is estimated that no one cares about the family problems of a royal family, and that Ling Baiyu was a member of the royal family back then, and now that more than two hundred years have passed, it is estimated that he has long been estranged from the royal family.

If that's the case, it's even better!

Thinking of this, Yu Yu asked some more things about the Imperial City, this Wen Qingling seemed to know a lot, and seemed to know quite well about the secular world, which was very consistent with her identity as a disciple of the 'gate' of the World Sect.

In the end, Yu Yu nodded with satisfaction, looked at the young man on the ground, and said, "He can't die, but he may be weak for a while, although I saved you, I don't want people to know about the matter between us, so I want to erase your memories of me in the sea, you won't object, right?"

"This?" Wen Qingling is a 'excited' spirit, if it is just to erase the memory, it is not a problem, but what if the other party takes the opportunity to do it? But after thinking about it, if the other party wants his own life, is it so troublesome?

After erasing the other party's memory, Yu Yu returned to the place where the accident happened last night, and searched for a while before finding the horse that ran away in fright. Riding on the horse and continuing on the road, my mind kept thinking about my thoughts.

Thousands of miles away, the fast horse whip did not delay much work, this day came to Yunfeng City, he looked up at the city wall, smiled slightly, compared with the city wall and the holy city, it may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is a small thing, but compared with the scale of the holy city, the grandeur of this place seems to be 'lost' you a lot.

However, as an imperial city, you can also see a thick and solemn atmosphere, the soldiers who patrol back and forth at the head of the city, the endless crowd under the city, bustling, you come and go, it is very prosperous.

Yu Yu led the horse through the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city checked it before letting him in. The process is very careful, but not so careful for everyone.

Yu Yu, who rolled up in the world, naturally understood the truth, these soldiers are all experienced people, and they can roughly judge who may have problems and who doesn't with their own eyes. If there may be a problem, check it carefully, and if it doesn't, simply check it.

He didn't have anything to look for, just a man and a horse, so there was really nothing to check about. Walking into the city through the city 'gate', as far as the eye can see, there are shops everywhere, full of dazzling colors, selling and selling, and the flow of people is like weaving.

Although it is not as grand and imposing as the Holy City, it is more lively, and although it feels a little crowded, the atmosphere of life is stronger than that of the Holy City.

This is what Yu Yu likes, people should live in this kind of place with a strong breath of life.

found the inn, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile, and said that this master was invited, someone came to lead the horse, Xiao Er raised his hand towel and shouted at him, "This master is please" so that Yu Yu felt useful.

This place is a good place, the inn takes care of the hotel, there are many people, and it is also a point to eat, Yu Yu asked for a private room, Xiao Er came to wipe the table and wipe the bench, and then made tea and poured water, busy and orderly.

Yu Yu gave a tip and sat down to drink tea. This is an unwritten rule that has been found in the imperial cities of various places, and most of the big hotels in big places have the habit of tipping, Yu Yu knows this well, and he has always carried enough silver on his body, although he is now a great monk.

This is a habit that has been cultivated in those years of being frightened by poverty.

It is said to be a private room, but in fact it is a single seat, and from the upper floor, you can see the wide street when you raise your eyes. Look at the layout is similar to his teahouse, the seats and seats are separated by a screen, but the screen is not high, painted landscape paintings, dragon flying phoenix dance text, as if from everyone's hands.

Xiao Er sang the name of the dish, the tone was frustrated, quite rhythmic, Yu Yu ordered a few sample store specialty dishes, two catties of wine, Xiao Er went down to prepare, Yu Yu drank tea while listening carefully to what the people here were saying.

This kind of place, fish and dragons are 'mixed', anyone can appear, the so-called market place, here is a concentrated embodiment, is a concentrated display of local customs and human feelings. In such a place, it is often inadvertently to hear information that is useful to you.

Whether it is the Zhang family, the Li family, or national events, rumors in the market, and 'flower' side news, you can hear it here. Whoever is promoted, who loses his head, which general marries a wife, which old man takes a concubine, and so on, can make the people who eat here talk with relish.

Those who speak are foaming at the mouth, and those who listen are concentrating on their minds!

The dishes were all served, the wine was served, Yu Yu was eating and drinking, and listened with his ears stunned. This is the imperial city, and like the holy city, there are many people who talk about the government, which may be one of the common characteristics of the imperial city.

It sounds like it's not really valuable, it's basically nonsense plus adding oil and vinegar. The most talked about is naturally who is the next emperor who is most likely.

Yu Yu was also surprised that these gossips spread widely, and they actually knew that the kid who was saved by himself was assassinated on the road.

He held the wine glass, and said in his heart that this is probably not as simple as gossip, maybe someone deliberately released it, but this has nothing to do with himself.

Suddenly a gong sounded outside, Yu Yu subconsciously looked out, only to see a team of people walking on the street, he recognized at a glance the young man who was rescued by himself, according to Wen Qingling, this person's name is Ling Anchang!

At this time, this Ling Anchang was sitting on a tall horse with a proud 'color', with his toes proud, and there was still a little bit of a faceless look that was frightened by that group of people before.

This person has not yet opened the sea of knowledge, Yu Yu can't forcibly erase his memories, so he simply scattered and sealed all his memories of that day, so even if he sees himself that night again, it is impossible for him to recognize himself, not to mention that he has changed his appearance now.

But he didn't see Wen Qingling!

Yu Yu was looking at the team of people below, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, his expression changed slightly, and his drinking movements couldn't help but slow down. His ears were so sensitive that he could hear what was being said at every table here.

Not far from him, several diners who seemed to be extraordinary were muttering quietly at this time, and Yu Yu was listening to their conversation at this time. The content of their conversations, compared to others, was not ordinary shocking, and definitely scooping.

After listening to it for a long time, they stopped talking and didn't dare to continue, and several people looked like they were 'touching' with a weak heart, but people are like this, with secrets, they always can't hold back and want to say it, and they happen to be heard by Yu Yu.

And what he's going to do seems to be quite related.

According to those people, the old emperor's death was premeditated, not a natural death, and Yu Yu didn't take such a thing too seriously, although it was indeed enough blood, what really made him care about the following content.

They said that many people actually didn't know that the old emperor had already drawn up an edict and appointed an heir, that is, because of this edict, it directly led to his death in the palace.

In his edict, he passed the throne to a young man named Ling Feng, who had an ancestor named Ling Baiyu!

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