109. West Lake Little Yellow Chicken Thirteen

Since Yan Yuan came to Kyoto, he has been living in the palace, and Xiuping also went to report on his work, and Shiyin's sister did not follow Xiuping but chose to stay in Li Yuan to help Xiuping take care of the family business.

In the courtyard of the palace, Wushuang held a brush and gestured to Wushuang: "Brother Xiuyan, you should be like this!" โ€

It turned out that Wushuang felt that Xiu Yan's health was too bad, so he took on this arduous task - to supervise Xiu Yan's physical exercise, not to become a martial arts master, but to stop getting sick often.

Xiu Yan smiled awkwardly, he was really different from his younger brother, this martial arts practice was too difficult for him, but seeing that Wushuang was very serious about teaching him and helping him regulate his body, he was very grateful in his heart, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

The officialdom is ups and downs, Xiuping is very uncomfortable, he is an unrestrained person, and he really doesn't like the dark officialdom, but thinking about his father's expectations, he still insisted on it for a while.

More than a year has passed, Xiu Yan feels that he has gained a lot of weight this year, his face is fleshy, he is no longer so thin, his body is stronger and more powerful than before, he feels that he doesn't want to stay in the same place anymore, he has an idea, he wants to take a walk around.

One day, he made this request to Wuyin, and Wuyin frowned slightly: "Xiuyan, your body is fine, but the rivers and lakes are sinister, you can only cultivate your heart, if you encounter danger, how to deal with yourself, although your medicine has learned a little this year, but I still don't feel at ease." โ€

Xiuyan said: "I'll be fine, just travel around." โ€

Wuyin sighed, pursed his lips and thought for a moment before saying, "That's it, I'll give you some secret weapons for self-defense, the power is very powerful, and it is enough for self-protection." โ€

Immediately, Wuyin took Xiuyan to a room in the palace, which was the place where Wuyin cast things, and there were various tools and stoves in it.

Wuyin picked up the parts on the table and assembled them, and soon assembled a small and improved version of the Thousand Receiver, the power of this Thousand Receiver still retains the same power as before, but it is more convenient to carry.

Xiu Yan's eyes widened, he didn't expect Wuyin to be so proficient in the art of organs, Wuyin patted Xiu Yan's shoulder and smiled: "Let's go, teach you how to use it." โ€

Leaving this room and entering another room next door, there were a lot of targets placed in the room, Wuyin picked up the thousand machine box and said to Xiuyan: "See how I use it, I will teach you step by step." โ€

The silent hand moved step by step, in fact, there are very few steps, take the thousand machine box, and then press the above button according to the type of hidden weapon you want to launch.

"Whoosh", a life-chasing arrow shot at the target, the target was directly shot through, while using silent while explaining, if a person uses what hidden weapon, what kind of hidden weapon do people use.

Xiu Yan looked at the sweat on his forehead and twitched the corners of his mouth, he felt that it was too terrible, this kind of hidden weapon was difficult for others to dodge once it was shot out, alas, it was a bit of a waste to use these for self-defense.

"Alright, that's all, it's enough for you to use for a few months, and when the time comes, you send me a letter and I'll send someone to you immediately." Wuyin handed the Thousand Machine Box to Xiu Yan, who nodded, with this he could fulfill his wish.

The arrows in it are actually not too many, but Wuyin feels that Xiuyan is not so dark, and he has encountered a lot of dangerous things in a month, and Xiuyan has also practiced light skills and heart cultivation techniques this year, and those with a little martial arts still can't beat Xiuyan.

A few days later, Xiu Yan packed up his things, and Wushuang went to see him off, he handed over a package: "Brother Xiu Yan, you keep these things." โ€

"Uh-huh." Xiu Yan knew that this should be the medicine that Wushuang had made to defend himself.

After sending the king thousands of miles away, Wushuang was not sad, he knew that Xiu Yan would definitely come back, and when Brother Xiu Yan came back, he would definitely become more excellent, and when the time came, he could also let his father let him go out.

This year, he is already twelve years old and almost thirteen years old, he knows what his identity is, his identity brings him not convenience but trouble, if he wants to go out to explore the rivers and lakes, he must hide his identity, but he doesn't have to worry too much, Wuyin will definitely help him, the so-called prince, the identity of the son, the father doesn't care, and Wushuang doesn't care.

Zhengyang has felt more and more like he seems to be โ–กโ–ก in recent days, there will always be a lot of things happening in Datang Jianghu in the past, and there are many things he has to do, but now there is basically nothing for him to do, he feels that he can't go on like this, he should find more things to do for himself.

In the study, Wuyin asked in surprise: "You want to go out!" โ€

Zhengyang nodded: "Yes, I want to go out and find the cold iron forged sword." โ€

"That's it." Wuyin was still reluctant to leave Zhengyang, but he respected Zhengyang's decision.

"Go ahead, but remember to bring some people around."

"Well, I will, Dad, don't worry, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who are my opponents."

Wuyin pulled out a smile, yes, he has learned Zhengyang's swordsmanship, he was beaten so badly, QAQ, worthy of being the male god of Zhuanghua.

Xiuyan, Zhengyang left one after another, and the palace was deserted a lot at once, and Wuyin and Wushuang would always look outside for a period of time every day, hoping to see the familiar figure.

Soon, Zhengyang sent a letter back, the letter was written Wushuang, Ye Yingshui, Wuyin was a little surprised, why did his name come to the back, Wushuang was in front of him, hey, the most important thing in the heart of the male god is his eldest brother, and the second is Dad, so I'm happy.

Wushuang had received the letter and immediately opened it and read it, he happily took the letter and said to Wuyin: "My brother said that he brought me something good, and I can receive it in a few days!" โ€

Good things, presumably it is a specialty food from all over the world, Wushuang, a foodie, Zhengyang can't understand it anymore, Wuyin is also very heartfelt, just in order to send a food, he specially sent someone to send it back quickly, he suddenly remembered a poem: "A ride on the red dust concubine smiled, no one knew that it was a lychee." "Phew, what are you thinking, his son is not Yang Guifei.

The letter said that it would take a few days, but in fact it came faster, and the day after receiving the letter, I received the local specialties sent by Zhengyang.

After seeing the specialty, Wuyin can be regarded as knowing where Zhengyang went, and his feelings are that he went to the prairie, air-dried beef jerky and other foods.

Wushuang ate happily and chewed the beef jerky vigorously: "It's delicious, Dad, do you want one?" โ€

"No" Wuyin raised his forehead, the amount of beef jerky is not very much, it is estimated that he can't eat for many days at Wushuang's rate, he still doesn't eat it, and he keeps it for Wushuang.

Day by day, Xiuping became more and more unhappy in the court, he likes to make friends with people in the rivers and lakes, his Xiao Li Feidao has a high reputation in the rivers and lakes, but because of this, he was attacked.

There are always people who will say that he is in the court but befriended the gangsters, in the eyes of the people in the court, those people in the rivers and lakes, incomparably rude, extremely vicious, are the lowest, how can they be compared with them, Li Xiuping as a court tanhua self-surrendered identity to make friends with the people in the rivers and lakes, those individuals are naturally unaccustomed, and slowly rise from unaccustomed to action, and will always refer to Li Xiuping in front of the saint.

Li Xiuping naturally didn't go well like this, and one day he came to chat with Wuyin.

"Uncle, I don't think I can adapt to the court at all."

Wuyin took a sip of tea and poured another cup for Xiuping, who took a sip: "It's a little bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet." โ€

"Yes, all things are bitter and sweet, but they are symbiotic, no matter where they are."

"So what should I do?" Xiuping asked.

"Go with the flow and ask yourself what you want to do?"

Xiuping nodded thoughtfully: "I'll think about it." โ€

After the conversation, his mood was still a little depressed, but it was much better than when he first came, and when he was about to leave, Wushuang walked over.

Xiuping patted Wushuang's shoulder: "You've been smoking a lot lately." โ€

"Brother Xiuping, you don't seem to be in a very good mood, so let's ask you to go to the best restaurant in Kyoto." Wushuang smiled and spoke.

"Okay." The wine worm in his belly was already gurgling.

After arriving at the restaurant, Wushuang ordered a few dishes, just enough for them to eat, and ordered a pot of wine.

Xiu Ping sniffed lightly and raised his eyebrows and said, "Twenty-year-old daughter red!" โ€

"Brother Xiuping, your nose is really smart." Wushuang admires Xiuping's skill very much, if his sense of smell is as sensitive as Xiuping, it will be more beneficial to his medical skills.

After being full of wine and food, Xiuping's heart became more relaxed: "Thank you Wushuang Xiaoyou." โ€

Wushuang teased: "I'm for Sister Shiyin, she asked me to take good care of you before she went back." โ€

"Haha, good, good." Xiu Ping smiled heartily, "It's good for you to be a guest at my mansion, we can work hard." โ€

Wushuang was full of confidence: "Okay, since my brother went out, no one has been with me for a long time." "His hands were itching for a long time.

After this time, Xiu Ping thought a lot in his heart, is this life really what he wants now? No, definitely not, he doesn't want this kind of life, he doesn't want to be a golden silk bird bound in a cage without any freedom, he wants to go to the rivers and lakes to the sea and the sky, he wants to be his Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan is his name in the rivers and lakes, and he also has a nickname called Liuru Gongzi, this title he thinks that others think highly of him, think about his eldest brother, think about Wushuang, Zhengyang, Wuyin, which is not better than him, if they don't walk on the rivers and lakes, even if they walk, they have to hide their identity, they will definitely have their names.

Once again, he was attacked because of his association with people in the rivers and lakes, so he relieved himself and resigned directly.

Shion was not surprised to receive Shuhei's letter, he knew his cousin's temperament, and the end result was nothing more than that.

Hearing that Xiuping was going to resign and go home, Wushuang said to Wuyin: "Dad, is it okay for me to go to Shanxi with Brother Xiuping this time, and it just so happens that I can also go to see Sister Shiyin." โ€

Wuyin thought about it, he felt that with Wushuang's ability, there should be no big problem, so he didn't stop it.

The two of them rode their respective horses on the road, and felt very tired after a long journey, so they found an inn and stayed.

The two sat on their seats and chatted: "Brother Xiuping, it will take about two or three days to reach Shanxi." โ€

"Well, Shiyin must be in a hurry, and when I go back this time, you must go and drink my and Shiyin's wedding wine." Speaking of which, Xiuping, who has always been hearty, is a little shy.

"Okay, I'll give you a big gift when the time comes."

As they talked, a sense of joy hung over them.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that they had been targeted at the moment, and those people were like poisonous snakes ready to attack, waiting for an opportunity to bite their throats and kill them with one blow.