The eldest granddaughter of An Lehou, the first talented woman in Beijing, and the first master of Dalin Temple who lived in seclusion, the news that Zen Master Ruojing was invited to participate in Zen meditation was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and it spread throughout the entire Shangjing City in a short period of time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The aristocratic ladies who heard the news all bit their veils with envy.

Who is Zen Master Ruojing? That is the national teacher of the royal family, coupled with a supernatural calculation, as long as the woman who is praised by him will become the opposite of a hundred schools of marriage, now Tao Jiaoge is not as simple as being praised, directly invited to participate in Zen, this is simply a great honor!

Therefore, Tao Jiaoge perfectly completed the extremely willful behavior of prying at home under the cover of the smiling Buddha, that is, the national teacher Ruojing in the eyes of everyone.

So while the people of Taofu were worried, and everyone was envious, jealous and hateful, the main lord stepped on the gate of Wuliu Town leisurely.

"Eh, brother, what do you say this son looks like?"

Dawu people advocate eating breakfast well, so Dawu's breakfast industry is also very developed, but as soon as the day dawns, this soybean milk shop is full of small town residents, drinking soy milk and chatting about the day.

"Old six wow, it's not that brother said you, it doesn't matter what the son of the world looks like, whether it's ugly or beautiful, it doesn't matter to us, what are you doing asking so much!"

The sixth man's eyes widened in unconvincing eyes, and he continued: "Why doesn't it matter, our number one beauty in Wuliu Town, isn't it safe to acquiesce?" It is said that Miss Huang is undressed, and she has taken care of that son for three whole days! ”

"Snort, don't say it's our Miss Huang, the first beauty in Wuliu Town, even Miss Li and Miss Zhang have to rush to serve at this time, you must know that no matter how beautiful or ugly this son is, if he goes back to the capital, he will become the grandfather of the country, if he marries in, then he will ascend to the sky in one step!"

The person who responded to the sixth child was thorough, even if it wasn't Miss Huang, there would still be all kinds of young ladies to take care of, and it had nothing to do with the appearance of other people's sons, but as soon as this person finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by another person next to him.

"Hurry up and eat, don't talk nonsense about things that shouldn't be said, you must know that trouble comes from your mouth!"

The person who was knocked grinned for a while, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but quietly muttered to himself, "What are you dragging, it's amazing if it's the brother-in-law of the team leader!" ”

Sitting in the corner, a young man from Zhilan Yushu, drinking soy milk silently without raising his head, all the conversation fell into his delicate and small ears word for word, but when he heard Miss Huang's undressing caretaker, he paused with his hand holding the soy milk, and then raised a slight smile, tilted his red lips on one side, and his handsome face vividly showed what is evil and crazy.

After a few people drank the soy milk quickly, they got up noisily, and walked out with the standard Pu knife of the servant, and walked out with the stall owner's best to please him.

Shunzi felt that the recent days should not be too comfortable, the head of the squad was sent by the Huang County Order to the neighboring county to borrow a doctor to treat those wounded soldiers, he was ordered to be the head of the squad in danger, and felt the feeling of calling people to drink, his main task today is to eat and drink a circle of food on the main street, and then go to the small alley that is safe on weekdays symbolically, and then you can collect the protection fee of the major shopkeepers, and the days are not too comfortable.

So after Junko successfully ate and drank to the end, he waved to his subordinates, and each of them chose a place to carry out a symbolic patrol, just waiting for him to staggering to the small alley that he had walked countless times on weekdays, but no one came out for a long time.

"Big, big, big, big (?⊙ω⊙)?spare!"

Junko leaned his back against the wall of the cul-de-sac in the alley, and his throat was pressed against the long legs of the people, and he had a hunch that as long as he moved, the long legs would definitely kick himself to death before he could get out of his control.

And the young man who was against Junzi's neck pulled his lips, lightly tapped his toes on his neck, and asked in a dumb voice, "Yatou?" ”

Junko's eyes widened, only to feel that every time that foot clicked, his breathing seemed to stop, he licked his lips in fear and said, "No, no, no, I'm just the leader, and the head is my brother-in-law!" ”

The young man tilted his head, and then asked, "What's the matter with the wounded soldiers in Wuliu Town?" Who are you talking about? ”

As soon as Shunzi heard it, he knew that it was the gossip of those people under his command who was listened to, and this young man didn't know what it was, whether he was friend or foe, if he said it truthfully, he would definitely not be able to benefit what happened in the future, and if he didn't say it, then he would be unlucky now!

Junzi's forehead is slowly crawling with beads of sweat, and now he is riding a tiger, that Shizi had ordered that the news of them in Wuliu Town should not be spread, and the violators of military law will be dealt with, but the young man's feet against his throat are getting heavier and heavier, and he has felt that he can't breathe gradually, whether to choose to be dealt with by military law in the future, or to escape now, Junzi said that fools will choose!

"Hero, this wounded soldier appeared at the gate of the West City of Wuliu Town three days ago, and it was discovered by me and the head of the squad at that time.

Shunzi replied smoothly, but the young man nodded with a clear face, it seems that he guessed correctly, but why did Mu Tianen block the news in Wuliu Town, Wuliu Town is only a three-day journey from Shangjing, as long as the news is sent back to Beijing, no matter how many wounded soldiers, Emperor Wu will definitely send someone to receive treatment, could it be that something happened?

"Why are messages blocked?"

The young man's hoarse voice is very good, but it is like a magic barrier in Junzi's ears, he asks every question on the key point, and he is afraid of death and has to say, Junzi lamented in his heart, the sky is going to kill me, but he replied obediently: "The old country is gone, and the prince himself ordered the news to be temporarily blocked." ”

As soon as Junko's words fell, he felt a sense of relief in his neck, and the long legs against his neck left his neck at some point, and the young man stood with his head hanging down.

The old country is gone?!

This sentence fell on the young man's ears like thunder, he was stunned and silent, remembering the meeting in the Dalin Temple ten years ago, the old man who was old, but still strong and comparable to a man in the prime of life, a strong voice like a Hong Zhong, is Mu Tianen's most admired existence, but also his spiritual pillar from childhood to adulthood, now that the pillar has fallen, what will happen to the person who stands under the pillar and looks up?

His fists tightened, and he saw the young man coming with an arrow, and with one hand, he grabbed Junko, who was running away, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Take me to your lord's house." ”

(To be continued.) )