A shower washed out the yellow sand and confused mountains a little green, and the moon hung lonely in the air, the glow was dim, and even a few stars were not visible.

Song Weiwen and Su Bujian went downstairs quietly, and unexpectedly, there was an oil lamp in the lobby downstairs!

The guy who was supposed to be napping in an unknown corner was holding a lamp with scissors, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the shaking wick, and the guy saw them showing two rows of white teeth at them as if in the daytime and smiled: "The two masters are going out?" ”

Su Buxian didn't answer, his index finger pressed against the scabbard, and Song Weiwen greeted him freely: "Yo, little second brother." ”

The man turned on the lamp, took off the rag on his shoulder and swept the bench, and said politely: "Sit down?" ”

"Sit, don't sit," Song Weiwen looked around in the inn and asked with a smile, "Do you have any weapons here to call my master?" ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't imagine what weapon a weak scholar could handle, but the guest's request could not be satisfied, he patted his head and said, "Wait a minute, the small one will be found for you." ”

He drilled into the kitchen, and after a while, he came out again, with an extra burning stick in his hand, and said very embarrassedly: "The small door and the small household can knock and beat this stick in the hand of the king of the stove, and you will use it?" ”

Song Weiwen's face is not very good-looking, he has always talked about face and elegance, so let him be a noble son with a burning stick. However, his face was not good, and there were no beautiful ladies who were blind in the black light to see his outstanding demeanor, and forced himself to take the burning stick again and again, and shook it twice from side to side, okay, it was quite easy.

"Remember to stay at the door."

The guy was busy and said, "It must be." ”

He resisted the stick and walked out of the door with a big grin: "Brother Su is leaving!" If you don't go until dawn, the game will fly. ”

Stepping out of the inn door, Su Bujian couldn't help but glance back. The guy next to the flickering oil lamp was still looking at them with his waist bowed, and when he saw Su Bujian turn around, he waved at him with a smile on his face. Su Buxian shook his head suddenly, and the hand holding the sword wrinkled with a green tendon and an invisible shiver.

"Don't look at it, Brother Su," Song Weiwen carried the burning stick with a smile on his face, as if he was mocking and just his usual smile, "There are countless cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in this river and lake, the living have a way of life for the living, and the dead have a way for the dead." Don't be afraid of him, he's just a living dead who has been in one place for a long time. ”

"I'm not afraid." Su Bu replied stiffly.

Song Weiwen was really happy: "Okay, okay, you're not afraid, you're not afraid." Su Daxia is not afraid of heaven and earth, and naturally he is not afraid of Liu Erye, right? ”

Su Bujian stopped and looked at him: "What do you mean?" ”

"You and Liu Er do it, what are the odds of winning?" Song Weiwen also stopped.

Su Bujian thought about it seriously: "Three points," but he immediately added, "In a few years, there will be seven or eight points." ”

"Yes, the Liu family is famous for its poison doctors, but many people forget that although the poison of the Liu family is strong, it is their exquisite and unparalleled poison hands that kill countless enemies in the final analysis." Song Weiwen gestured, "Liu Er's Thousand Poisons Thousand Weaving Hands have already cultivated to the fourth layer bottleneck stage, but it is still more than enough to deal with you." ”

Su Buxian glanced at him and said coldly: "And you." ”

Song Weiwen shook his head again and again: "Wrong, wrong, I will definitely run away before he is poisoned." ”

"......" Su Bujian really wants to kill this thing before Liu Er to relieve his hatred!

Song Weiwen saw that the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly distorted, and hurriedly said: "Just kidding, just kidding, how could I leave Brother Su and you run first!" He slapped his chest loudly, "I said earlier, if you have a sip of water, you will have a bite of food for my brother!" We are both in trouble and blessed together......"

Suddenly, he closed his mouth and looked around: "It's here." ”

Broken branches are slanted, and rocks are scattered in the mud, and it is obvious that there was a small mudslide in this place not long ago.

This is because part of the mountain has collapsed, revealing a pitch-black rock formation that is diametrically opposed to the yellow sandy surface.

A black shadow stretched out from the rock formation, Song Weiwen lifted the burning stick on his shoulder and stepped forward and knocked it gently, and the thin sound of gold and stone rippled like water waves.

Su Bujian thought it was a piece of gold and jade, but he didn't expect to take a closer look, and a coffin head was exposed!

Song Weiwen knocked twice in a row and stopped, he looked at the coffin with satisfaction and looked at the sky: "The time has come, open the coffin!" ”

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From then on, the eastern kingdom flowed into the sea with the coffin of the king, and the western kingdom took its place. You know the history of the rest of the world, the Overseer! ”

Qin said slowly: "However, this is just a legend. After all these years, I haven't heard of anyone who has seen it, has it? ”

Yongque looked at the woman in the painting, the woman was dressed in a slender palace dress, and she couldn't see whether there were feet under the skirt. He didn't believe what Qin said slowly, but it was not interesting to listen to it as a story to relieve fatigue, not to mention that she was the one who told the story.

Qin Slow is a mystery in itself, and the stories in her mouth always have a deep meaning in Yongque's ears.

Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, it is certain that the woman in this painting must have a special identity and is inextricably linked to the royal family of the previous dynasty and even the current one.

There are several fragrant tea sets in the carriage, Qin said a lot, and he felt thirsty, so he looked at the teapot on the small table.

The teapot and even the four cups around it are made by the famous national player Mr. Zhang Dashan himself, a small teapot, a drop is just enough to fill four small cups. Such a set of tea sets on the market is not three hundred taels can not be received, and there is also an inscription written by Zhang Dashan himself, in order to show the inscription specially given to the pillar of the country.

Whether Yongque is the pillar of the country Qin Chu doesn't know, but she knows that a eunuch who controls the general trend of the dynasty and even affects the abolition of the emperor will inevitably not have a good reputation.

There are many people who flatter him, and there are many more who want him to die.

Qin slowly held his cheeks, which was why she followed him. Yongque is a river, she has already flowed through this river involuntarily, and it will be difficult to go ashore again.

When Yongque brought her tea, all he saw was a pair of eyes that didn't take his eyes off his eyes, and he asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Qin Slow, who was discovered, was startled for a moment and coughed: "I didn't see anything......

She wanted to take the cup from Yongque's hand, but he didn't give up, carrying an inexplicable smile: "Lied." ”

He pressed the cup, and even pressed her hand, like a scheming hunter, following the trap to lure the enemy, and said without a beak: "You are looking at me." ”

"......" For the first time, Qin Slow realized that a man's eyes could be threatening, oppressive, and even ...... at the same time seduced, forcing her to be unusually flustered. The fingers holding her were slightly cold, but the palms were hot, he approached her and chuckled in a low voice: "Just look at it, don't hide it, our family still has this bit of energy." ”

The distance was pressed very close to him, so close that Qin Slow's heart beat a few times, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yongque let go of his hand at this time, and pushed the cup down to her mouth: "Drink, if you don't drink, you won't drink it." ”

Qin slowly and mechanically drank a cup of tea before putting it down, Yongque poured a second cup, so she finished the tea buffalo in a daze.

The teapot is running in Matsuyama clouds, and she can't taste the clouds at all, nor can she taste the fog.

After pouring the fourth cup in a row, the last drop of water in the teapot dripped down, and the fourth cup was just full. Outside the carriage, there was a rush of horses' hooves, like a thousand drums in unison, like a thousand thunders galloping.

Qin slowed down the tip of his ears and realized that the person who came was extraordinary: "Overseer? ”

Yongque drank the fourth cup of tea by himself: "What should come is always coming," he looked at Qin Slow, "Do you know your identity?" ”

Qin sighed slowly, looked at Shang Yongque's eyes, and immediately understood: "Oh......"

She is actually a little aggrieved, she is still young, she has not experienced "the willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk", how can she get married!

Ten miles into the Beijing Road, the hundred-year-old imperial city has been able to peek at the edge of the corner, a line of silver gray people and horses galloping on the neat official road, a middle-aged man in a python suit silver crown in front of the horse. When he arrived about ten zhang away, Kankan grabbed the reins, led his subordinates to dismount, approached a few zhang, and bowed his head and saluted: "Cao Shen, the chief captain of the West Factory, was ordered to welcome the commander back to Beijing. ”

"Welcome back to Beijing!"

Dozens of people shouted in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.

Yongque sat in the carriage and stood still, Qin slowly looked through the crack in the window, and she didn't move if Yongque didn't move. For a while, there was silence inside and outside the car, and everyone's breathing was very soft.

Cao Shen knew the prestige of the admiral who held the master of ceremonies and the Jinyi guard before entering the West Factory, and the people in the car did not speak, even him, naturally no one dared to move, and the sun was high in April, and his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

After waiting silently for a while, he had to bite the bullet and say, "Cao Shen, the chief captain of the West Factory, was ordered to welcome the admiral back to Beijing. ”

Yongque was still idly fiddling with the tea set made by Zhang Dashan, Qin was soft-hearted and looked outside at him again, and hummed twice. He laughed out loud at her, "You." ”

The words were said to Qin Slow, and the people outside also heard it. Cao Shen's heart was relieved, but he was surprised, who was sitting in the car, so that Yongque could talk to her in this tone?

Hearing not only Cao Shen but also Huo An, he was closest to the carriage, and took the initiative to ride his horse forward to Cao Shen and smiled at them: "Rong Xiao's stupidity, I don't know whose order Captain Cao came to invite my family overseer?" The overseer, his old man, has been running around for months for the emperor's order, and the city gate has collapsed, so he has come to invite people in such a hurry? ”

Although Cao Shen knew that he was acquiesced by Yongque, a vicious anger inevitably surged in his heart, and because the lord in the car had accumulated power for a long time, he had to swallow it hard, and still said loudly to the carriage: "The lower official came on the order of His Majesty, and His Majesty was tired of the wind and dust, and specially set up a dust washing banquet in the Yanying Hall to catch the wind for the overseer." ”

Qin was taken aback, seeing the emperor?