Chapter 269: Please enter the urn

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As a result, the officials who were about to move also kept their mouths shut, as early as when Emperor Ying was still the prince, they had heard of the character of Xiao Jiu, and naturally they would not believe that Xiban would sincerely help her, Zihuai said this, and felt suspicious when he thought about it, if there was no backstage at all, how could he live in the prince's mansion.

Jiang Ming saw that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to say it, Chu Yinghan immediately went down the steps, and this turmoil finally passed. When Xiao Jiu heard this, he was very moved. Originally, she wanted to find a gap to stabilize Concubine Jiang, but this incident made her lose interest and simply did not move.

In Dongli City, a fortune teller dressed as Zeng Xiaosheng set up a stall in the downtown area, he was born white, with two mustaches, and he looked like that. He also said that he was only a person who was destined, and he ignored anyone who came, until he saw some reckless people in the city, so he took a wooden sword and shouted.

"Come and come, come and see, come and see, yesterday the stars fell, the old man pinched his fingers, this world is going to change vividly, wake up and see the Taishang Laojun give a sword, if anyone can pull it out in public is the savior of this world, the old man will follow around. ”

Originally, only people watched the excitement, and no one stepped forward to try the sword, pointing fingers at him and saying that he was a liar. Zeng Xiaosheng saw that the number of onlookers was gradually increasing, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, raised his hand, and the wooden sword flew up, circled around the crowd, and then descended into the crowd and rotated, as if he was looking for the master, and after going around the crowd and not finding it, he flew to the table by himself.

At this time, the stunned people were boiling, and the good deeds had already led the worship: "Immortal, he is a fairy!" As soon as the voice fell, Qi brushed and knelt down. Zeng Xiaosheng pretended to be serious and said: "No, no, the heavenly machine must not be revealed, you must not worship again, the old man only wants to complete the trust of the Taishang Laojun and find this savior as soon as possible!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I dreamed yesterday that I was fighting off a tiger, maybe I'm the one chosen by Taishang Laojun!" said a reckless man dressed in the middle on the street.

Zeng Xiaosheng handed him the wooden sword without moving, the wooden sword seemed to be light, but it was extremely heavy in his hand, the man seemed to be a laborer, and when he got it in his hand, his face also changed, and he held the sword with enough strength and pulled it out, his face was suffocated like pig liver, but he couldn't pull it out.

The people around laughed, and those who knew him well shouted: "Zhang San, you dreamed that the tiger you subdued last night was your daughter-in-law, right?"

There were more and more people trying the sword, Zeng Xiaosheng was talking to them, and while raising his eyes to observe, he saw those people wrapped in turbans hurriedly walking away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile. The wooden sword has been developed for a long time, and when the mechanism is seen, the bamboo piece inside rotates, bringing power, and it can naturally fly in a circle, but it can only fly once, otherwise it is easy to see the flaw.

The sword body and scabbard are equipped with three ring locks, the harder you push, the more difficult it is to open, there are more and more onlookers, he is not in a hurry, simply lie on the bamboo chair and close his eyes to recuperate, and only after a long time did he hear someone in the noisy crowd shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't you see the savior here?"

Zeng Xiaosheng squinted at it, it was indeed Yan Yun's person, he was not in a hurry, he was still lying half-blind, the leader was very unhappy to see him slack, and with a look, the minion lifted him up and yelled: "Stinky for food, why is this savior here, and you don't bow down?"

Zeng Xiaosheng was not in a hurry and said: "Whether it is a savior or not depends on what the sword says." As he spoke, he glanced at the leader, hugged his fists in horror and said: "The noble man is the appearance of the emperor, try it quickly, try it quickly!"

The leader's name is Shan Sang, he is a reckless man, aggressive by nature, and someone is so flattering, he must have been hit. Looking at Zeng Xiaosheng's submissive appearance, he wiped his nose with his thumb and said, "Hmph, try it!" As he spoke, he took the wooden sword, and pulled out the wooden sword with almost no force.

Zeng Xiaosheng hurriedly knelt down and cheered: "The reincarnation of the gods, calm the world, dare to ask how to call the hero!" Shan Sang raised the wooden sword in his hand and laughed arrogantly: "I am Shan...."

Zeng Xiaosheng pretended not to dare to get up, knelt in front of him and looked carefully, and when he was almost annoyed, he said: "The recent affairs of the gods, as long as they go against the grain, they will definitely succeed, if you don't believe it at the moment, wait for you to eliminate the first boredom, and come to me again, I will support me until..." lowered his voice again, and said softly: "Until you sit firmly on the throne of the emperor!"

When Shan Sanhahaha heard this, his heart was very refreshed, and he laughed uncontrollably. He didn't take a wooden sword, but turned around and left. The minions were glad to see him, and they rejoiced and followed him. Zeng Xiaosheng saw that the fish had already entered the urn, packed up his things, and headed north.

This Shan Sang likes to listen to flattery, and he was also depressed by Chu Yinghan, so he could only make a small fuss to make him uneasy, but recently I heard that he had recruited a lot of talents, and the old ministers in China and the DPRK were also afraid of being pushed out of their positions, so they were also diligent and took strict precautions, and no matter how much trouble they had, they couldn't hurt him.

I had to lead the team to Dongli, and King Xuan had already said that he would avoid their worries, and he didn't want to meet Dongli for a few days, presumably because he was afraid of being implicated at this moment. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and then I thought about this wooden sword that no one could pull out, smiled coldly, and said arrogantly: "Inform the brothers, if you can fight and eat, you will go to Dongli to meet, let's go straight to Jiangdu, and ask Emperor Ying to carry us into the palace!"

Zeng Xiaosheng only returned to Jiangdu before his death, and the news that Yan Yun gathered people to enter Beichi reached the palace, Chu Yinghan was very satisfied, and praised him for his thoughtfulness, Zihuai had been following Yan Yunxiao for half a year, and Yan Yunjun was very cunning, scoundrel and afraid of death. Sometimes they are angry and only want to send troops to kill, but they can only catch women, children and children, and they can't do it at all.

Unexpectedly, this Zeng Xiaosheng was only a month, and he deceived Yan Yun's leaders and dignitaries to Jiangdu, and asked curiously: "Brother Zeng is really powerful, I don't know what method is used?" Zeng Xiaosheng said humbly: "It's just a sideshow, just taking advantage of their belligerent and depressed state of mind at the moment, acting in a play, and what to do after that, it depends on Brother Zihuai!"

Zihuai smiled and said bluntly: "Brother Zeng is polite, I don't want to work anymore when you come, I have to rest for a while." Zeng Xiaosheng laughed, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Zihuai is really hard, and then turned his head to look at Chu Yinghan and said: "How does Emperor Ying plan, is it a one-hit hit, or..."

Chu Yinghan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Inform the city all the way, Taizhou will personally go out to greet them, since they are arrogant, let them be completely presumptuous, Yan Yun scattered, if this Shan Sang is dead, there will soon be a new leader, now there is no perfect plan, you have to think about it carefully!"

Zeng Xiaosheng hugged his fists and said: "Emperor Ying is really Shengming!"

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