Yongque closed the porcelain lid: "When Murong Jing is brought over, we will return to Beijing." ”

Huo An was angry with Qin Slow in the morning, she was not surprised, and nodded. The expression didn't show unhappiness or much joy, and he accepted his fate in a proper manner.

She knew very well the truth that her arms couldn't twist her thighs, Yongque looked at it lightly, and sighed lightly in her heart: "When you arrive in Beijing, you are no better than you in the rivers and lakes, and the imperial city at the foot of the world is full of rules. ”

Qin Chu was still unwilling in the end, so he flattened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Oh......"

Oh, what does that mean? Her appearance fell in her eyes, and Yongque was uncomfortable, but what if she didn't bring her back to Beijing, let her fish into the rivers and seas freely? It's not that he doesn't worry about her, it's just that once he gets involved with people like them, even if she is innocent and clean inside, she has not been stained with a drop of blood, and in the eyes of others, she has become a member of the tiger. Once it falls into the hands of his opponent and others, she is a girl again, and the end can be imagined, and she will not be able to see a good word.

He cherishes her exquisiteness, and can't bear to let the pearl be dusty, rather than folding it in the hands of others, it is better to take it with him to be a good student/teacher, and there will always be a foothold for her to shine in the temples and temples.

For the first time, Yongque worked hard for others, and even he was surprised, but he didn't think that the other party still appreciated it. Does she feel aggrieved? He's still aggrieved! ”

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting must be learned," Yongque ignored her humming and chirping, and counted the same as he lit the table, "You have to understand how to mix fragrance and taste tea." ”

Those official wives and ladies gathered together is nothing more than fiddling with these vassal and elegant things, Yongque does not ask her to stand out from the crowd and be good at it, but she always has to come up with some ways to make people look at each other differently, so that they can make friends.

Qin Slow's head was big when she heard it, she was used to being carefree, even if in the Shangqing Gate, his master was much stricter and taught her and Song Weiwen for two days, and they had to go to the mountains and rivers, climb trees and tease cats. Song Weiwen is very good, every time the master shouts and shouts and kills to chase his two unsuccessful senior sisters and brothers, he will sandwich her, the senior sister, and run around the mountains smoothly. If it weren't for the "baby kiss" who suddenly smashed on her head later, maybe she would still be living in the col of Shangqing Mountain in a daze and slowly soaring.

Master said, "As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself. ”

I really can't help myself......

She touched the tip of her nose and tried to discuss it with him: "Overseer...... I am a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and the children of the rivers and lakes should be like the children of the rivers and lakes. How can anyone who doesn't wield knives and guns and run to get flowers and wine? ”

Yongque said happily: "You have learned the above well, if you want to practice martial arts and sword practice again, just go to Qin Guan and them." Everything can be lacking in the East Factory, but there is no shortage of martial arts masters. Maybe they don't have a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, but they may not be inferior to those martial arts heroes you admire? ”

Qin Slow's face changed straight, obediently, even if you learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you still have to practice martial arts when you go back?? She hurriedly shook her head like a rattle: "Forget it, I don't practice martial arts, I don't practice martial arts." ”

Yongque smiled at her, and patted her head lightly: "Then learn your tea and fragrance well." ”

"......" She felt like she had fallen into a pit, which was dug by Yongque, but she stepped into it without hesitation, which made her feel depressed. After a while, she seemed to relieve a little depression, looked at Yongque who was watching the begonias under the moon outside the window, blinked and whispered, "Overseer, is Qianren really dead?" ”

He thought she was going to spend the whole night thinking about it, and he was still in the mood to care about someone who almost killed her, and he nodded lazily to see her paying attention.

"How did you die?"

"I bit off my tongue and swallowed it, and I suffocated to death."

His lips and tongue rolled and the wind lightly spit out such a terrifying sentence, and in an instant, a cool breeze blew open the window violently, blowing Qin Slow shivering fiercely, and it seemed that he heard the screams of a thousand people biting off their tongues before they died.

She was covered in hair, as if the soul of a thousand people was standing in a corner of the room, and she looked at them coldly with a mouthful of blood flowing from her. Swallowing his saliva, Qin slowly moved the pear blossom round stool and sat closer to Yongque. She thought she was careful, but she still caused Yongque to chuckle, and she hurriedly defended herself: "That, I'm afraid of ghosts." She muttered quietly, "You know that too, and laugh at me." ”

Yongque laughed unabashedly: "Yes, you are afraid of ghosts and the dark, you are afraid of hunger and thirst, you want someone to hug you when you are tired, and you want someone to accompany you when you sleep, and you don't give ridicule." Which son of the rivers and lakes is as delicate as you? ”

Qin Slow was very embarrassed by him, but he still didn't give up defending himself: "How can I sleep and ask someone to accompany me!" ”

Yongque glanced at her meaningfully, didn't explain to her again, and continued the topic: "I expect that the person who held him hostage is a suspicious and powerful character, even if he walks out of King Hui's mansion alive, he can still live his trust." It's better to cut off the clue of yourself, so as to save the lives of your wife and children. Yongque sighed slightly and shook his head slightly, "Saying that he is sober but still confused, what is the difference between one life and three lives of a family of three for a person who treats human life as a pawn?" ”

There was something else in his sigh, not for the sake of a thousand people, but more for a wisp of melancholy that seemed to be his own.

That wisp of melancholy was fleeting, and there was still a faint indifference on the face of the jade fat: "As soon as he dies, it means that the clue in the underground palace will be broken, which is really troublesome." ”

He said that there was trouble, but his expression didn't see much trouble, Qin slowly listened carefully, skipped it in his heart, and said slowly: "It's not completely broken." ”

As if anticipating her reaction, he smiled, and that's the benefit of talking to smart people. No effort, no effort, point to point, one point.

"Aren't the paintings and the dungeon still there?" Qin slowly whispered, "There are people in the painting, and people will always leave clues." ”

"I sent someone to check that woman, but the four seas are vast, how easy it is to find a woman from a hundred years ago," she thought of, how could Yongque not think of it, "But looking at the momentum of the underground palace A hundred years ago, it was not a prince and a big family, so I hoped that the woman was the main family of the prince and could leave a few strokes in the historical records." ”

"A hundred years ago...... Qin muttered slowly, "That's the matter of Mu Tianzi's reign in the world, so what does the incident of many years ago have to do with the present?" ”

"That's a good question," Yongque said with his fingers dipped in tea, and nodded, "Although it was a dynasty a hundred years ago, there would always be descendants of the people at that time, let alone a clan with such a grand dungeon." ”

He frowned as he spoke, even so, he still couldn't understand the connection between the Eighteen Mirrors and the underground palace and even the mastermind behind the scenes. Now all kinds of things are not like a killing game but more like a fishing line, and the people behind the scenes are holding fishing rods to lead them to the bait step by step.

Confused and slightly surprised, she looked at the water stains on the table, and then looked at Yongque. This man's mind was so fast that even she was startled, and he could think of it in such a short time.

"It's really troublesome," Qin slowly looked at the word "Mu", and the trouble in his mouth didn't know whether it referred to the invisible opponent from beginning to end or to Yongque, "The bell must be tied to the bell, thousands of people are dead but the eighteen mirrors are still there, just follow the eighteen mirrors to find it." ”

According to Ren Zhongping, the eighteen mirrors were banned by the government many years ago, and the only thing that could remain was the royal family of the dynasty.

Therefore, Yongque smiled, his eyes were far away: "I still have to go back to the capital." ”

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Guxu Murong is also located in the south of the Yangtze River, Song Weiwen and they went to the coincidental time, Murong Jing, the third son of the Murong family, will return from a medical tour in other places, as soon as he arrived home, he was politely polite by the Jinyi guards, and he "invited" to Huizhou without stopping. Murong Jing's personality is very different from that of his master Ren Zhongping, he is cold and arrogant and restrained, practicing medicine entirely by his own heart, and he hates powerful officials and bandits the most. And although the Murong clan is not as good as Hua's martial arts, it is also a big clan entrenched in the thousands of miles of water in the east of the Yangtze River, and if it is really confrontational, Yongque's subordinates may not be able to take advantage.

Fortunately, it was Song Weiwen who went this time, his three-inch incorruptible color can be said to be alive to any dead person, not to mention that he was born with a dignified appearance, and he stood in front of the elders of the Murong clan brilliantly, and his bearing alone made many people believe that he was a beautiful son from a famous family. Accompanied by the letter waist card that Xiao Ling asked him to bring, the Murong clan no longer wanted to see those Zijin Yiwei, and at least he wanted to give some thin noodles to the Huiwang Mansion, which was not far away.

At this time, Song Weiwen exaggeratedly shook his fan and sat in the shade of the garden, shook his head at the pond Chuhe and said to Qin slowly: "Senior sister, you should really go and see the legendary chivalrous and benevolent Murong Jing, tsk, just looking at that coffin-like face, I can't sleep for three days and can't eat." ”

Qin Wanyuan had seen Murong Jing, but he was still young at that time, but he said the same thing as Song Weiwen, his words and deeds were like a small old-fashioned template, but he didn't expect that when he grew up, he would worship Ren Zhongping as a master, and he would still look like that. It can be seen that the years change and the characters change, and there are always some things that will not change.

For example, Murong Jing's adherence to the old rules, and Song Weiwen's endless words.

As soon as Murong Jing arrived at King Hui's Mansion, he was personally invited by Xiao Ling to treat Liu Xinyu, and Su Bujian was dragged by Song Weiwen to Guxu Murong for three days, and as soon as he came back, he found a place to sleep. Song Weiwen lost her interest, so she came to talk to her senior sister. Fortunately, Yongque went to the underground palace before leaving, otherwise he might have been cut off by the impatient Overseer and thrown into the pond to feed the fish.

Qin Chu was accustomed to Song Weiwen's nagging, and sat on the stone railing with an unchanged face and shook his two thin legs leisurely: "You have been out for a long time, so go back and see the master and his old man if you have nothing to do." ”

Song Weiwen was shocked: "Senior sister, do you want me to be beaten to death?" Wait a minute," he raised his eyebrows and put down Erlang's legs, "Senior sister, you don't really plan to follow that eunuch like this." ”

Qin slowly took out the dim sum foam from the snack bag and sprinkled it into the pond to tease the fish: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." ”

"Tsk ......" others said that Song Weiwen believed it, but Qin said slowly, he didn't believe it. He's a senior sister, others don't know how much he still knows the details, and he is a good hand at pretending to be stupid. If someone sees her as a bully and calculates her, it would be a big mistake, Song Weiwen felt that she could grow up in Shangqing Mountain in a healthy and healthy way until now, purely because he was her junior brother.

If she wants to follow someone, it is not her who should be worried, but the person she fancies. The reason why Song Weiwen persuaded her to stay away from Jinyiwei was because: "Senior sister, I'm not worried about your safety, it's just that Dongchang and Jinyiwei have a bad reputation and countless enemies, and it is easy to get out of it, and there will be endless troubles in the future." ”

"I'll talk about it in the future, and whether it's troublesome or not depends on the person." Qin slowly spread his hands at Song Weiwen, his expression was very innocent, "Look, even if I'm not happy with you, but can you beat Yongque?" ”

"......" Don't talk about Yongque, even if one of the several guards around him came out, Song Weiwen was difficult to beat, and his face turned green: "No...... Can ......"

Qin sighed slowly: "What a coincidence, I can't either." ”

The two bitter and bitter brothers glanced at each other, sighed, and turned their heads to continue to look at the gentle breeze blowing in the pond. After blowing the wind for a while, Song Weiwen still couldn't help but say: "Senior sister, how did you temporarily suppress Liu Xinyu's toxicity, I remember that the master didn't teach you medical skills?" He doesn't know anything other than killing, right......"

Qin slowly glanced at him and said slowly, "There are still many things you don't know." ”

Song Weiwen likes secrets, otherwise he would not have become Bai Xiaosheng's outer disciple. Qin Slow undoubtedly has a lot of secrets, he entered the master one step later than her, the day he entered the master, on the day he entered the master, their master carried a wine jar and pointed at the small person, her hands and feet were small, and she said: "Oh, this is your senior sister." ”

He pointed to the curly-haired puppy lying on her feet: "Oh, this is your junior brother." ”

“……”

Fortunately, their master also realized that there was a difference between humans and dogs, otherwise Song Weiwenguang would not be very good when he thought about it and wanted to call a dog and call his senior brother.

There are three people and one dog in the division, and the days are calm and harmonious, except that every time they practice martial arts in class, their master can't wait to poke through the two of them with a burning stick, and his old mantra is still the same: "How could Lao Tzu accept the waste of you two." ”

In front of the master who used to be registered as "Wuzun", the two of them did not dare to have any objections.

It's just that he is different from Qin Slow in that his martial arts are not good purely because he is lazy, while Qin Slow's martial arts are not good because of her poor foundation. Some people are born with poor bones and are not suitable for martial arts; Some people were severely injured and lost their martial arts, and Qin Slow belonged to the latter, which was not a secret in the Shangqing Sect.

Because of this slight difference, their master was always more tolerant of her, and instead pinned his hopes on him, and the whip he drew was merciless: "Even if you are a waste, Lao Tzu can train you into a piece of steel!" ”

Song Weiwen was aggrieved, Song Weiwen was bitter, and Song Weiwen could only put the rebellion and dissatisfaction of adolescence on the girl in the village under the mountain. Realizing the terrible thing about Qin Slow, it was that he took advantage of their drunkard master's high drink to sleep one day as usual, and sneaked down the mountain to tease the little girl.

But this time he was unlucky and got on an iron plate. He was curious when he saw a new face in the village, the girl with a hairpin with sideburns, a timid and shy expression, and he was quite curious when he first came to the small mountain village, but he didn't dare to look around, so he and the personal maid held a fan to block his face and secretly looked at the people who came and went. He himself is an idle character, and when he saw that the girl only brought a maid, he walked over with a folding fan. His words and demeanor did not seem frivolous, but it was not appropriate for a young man to circle around a girl in broad daylight.

The girl thought that she had been raised in the boudoir all the year round, and how could she talk to a strange man like this, so she was so frightened that she hid behind the maid. The maid was quite fierce, and the tiger shouted with her hands forked: "Where did you come from, don't you want to die!" ”

In the blink of an eye, several men in strong suits appeared on the ground, and Song Weiwen was beaten to the ground in a moment, but fortunately he had good light skills, and he fled from place to place.

When he ran to the foot of the mountain outside the village, he saw Qin slowly carrying a lantern, looking like he was waiting for him. He jumped up crying bitterly, hugged her and cried: "Senior sister! I was bullied, bullied! ”

For any person, no one can do it if a seven-foot man is holding a little girl and crying and wiping his tears, but Song Weiwen does it well, because he knows that his senior sister eats soft and not hard.

"Well deserved." Qin slowly hugged him with an expressionless face, "The princess also dares to go to chat, it's light to beat you, it's fatal to offend the royal family." She sighed evenly, "Master has always taught us not to go against the government and not to get involved with the princes, and when he knows that your life will still be killed." ”

Song Weiwen was surprised: "Senior sister, how do you know that she is a princess?" ”

Aside from the guards who suddenly came out, that girl is obviously no different from ordinary young ladies!

"Not to mention her demeanor and the Nine Dragons and Phoenixes on her waist, Fang Cai's guards and martial arts are the same, not like the number of rivers and lakes, but like the practice of often in the army." Qin Slow's little body was hung with a bear as big as Song Weiwen, which looked very funny, but she still stood still, "Think about it, how many such guards can there be in the entire Dayan?" And the people they protect are either the county lords of the princely family or the princesses of the royal family. A while ago, I heard that the emperor came to Jiangzhou Mansion for a private visit, and I thought they had something to do with it. ”

"......" Song Weiwen was shocked when she heard this, and immediately said angrily, "Senior sister, you didn't even save your junior brother and me from watching the whole time!" ”

Qin looked at him slowly, not knowing why he was so cold down his spine, she smiled slightly and said, "Actually, those guard techniques are ......just like that," she said slowly, "Maybe I can teach you a way to beat them." But...... This month's bowl you will wash, and the earth will be watered. ”

Song Weiwen had a deception, but he couldn't control that mouth, and he was unwilling to be beaten if he couldn't flirt with his sister: "What's the way?" ”