The market at the east gate has changed from the bustle of the past, and the news that the brocade guards have seized the shop has spread. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Qi asked for a pot of tea in the small teahouse opposite Mrs. Zhang's shop, and watched the situation outside the world with bated breath.

There were not many people walking by on the street, with a little bit of annoyance on their faces.

Anger, this is inevitable, there are grievances, unwillingness, and contempt.

Just like yourself today.

She rarely makes mistakes, and once even a small mistake would be a big thing for people to fall on the ground, forcing people to be cautious and cautious.

Xu is lax, so that he has made too many mistakes in the past two days.

After taking a sip of tea to bury the restlessness in his heart, Ji Qi took a deep breath on his elbows.

In the small teahouse, the storyteller was spitting on the latest jokes, and a few people who sat down followed him and giggled or patted the case.

The tea in the cup is soothing, but the smeller is absent-minded.

After a while, a servant came to the entrance of the alley, he looked left and right, and shouted at the people in Mrs. Zhang's shop, "Why are you old boy hiding in such a corner and corner." ”

The people in the shop came out when they heard the sound, laughed and scolded him, punched him, and hooked the person into the shop.

Ji Qi finally relaxed his body, raised his hand to hold the teacup, and listened to Mr. Zhengxing with great interest, "Your Majesty was moved, and immediately got up to personally help Chen Weizhong and Lord Chen, and said to him with tears in his eyes: 'Aiqing is really a model of kindness and filial piety, and I am determined to let the best doctor in the world cure Mr. Chen." ’”

Ji Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth. Oh? It seems that His Majesty really likes Lord Chen, otherwise how could he let people openly talk about the secret affairs of the court in Jinling City, where the schools are all over the place.

There was a snap of the wake-up wood, and a passage of the book had been finished.

The two people in Mrs. Zhang's shop also walked out of the shop with a smile, closed the door of the store casually, and went in the direction of the mansion.

It was late at night, and the streets were silent.

Ji Qi had been hiding in the alley opposite the shop for a while, and the cool breeze was blowing at night, and he was shivering a little all around.

She didn't dare to move, for fear that the sound of her clothes would disturb the silence of the night.

The watchman has already struck the gongs and drums of the ugly time, and the streets are so quiet that even the wind seems to be asleep.

Suddenly, something moved in the darkness, and a half-figure peeked out of the alley next to the shop.

He looked around vigilantly for a while, and then dared to move quickly to the door of the store.

The hidden door panel was carefully pushed open, and the man dodged into the store.

Ji Qi tilted his head and tried to listen to some movements, but there was silence, as if what he had just seen was just a phantom.

Wait, long wait.

Just when she was in a hurry and almost wanted to jump to her feet, there was a sudden sound of tables and chairs moving in the store.

Ji Qi's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Her eyes sparkled at the door, as if she was waiting for something.

But the store fell into a deathly silence again, and no one entered or exited.

She swallowed, her fingers rubbing her lips uncontrollably.

She told Zhao Jitong to make an equivalent deal. She asked Zhao Jitong to remove the officials in the store, so that the secret would always be a secret.

Zhao Jitong pondered for a long time, and the sandalwood burned out the last fire, and then he nodded and said okay.

But the governor of Tianfu is only a Beijing official from the eighth grade, she is worried that Zhao Jitong will not act or do nothing, and she has been staring at the situation of the shop since she came out of the Zhao Mansion.

Fortunately, he really removed the servants, but what about the follow-up?

If it was Ji Sui in the cell, she could have made a pot of tea in her south room and waited for good news with peace of mind, but it was the ****'s brother who was ambushed in the store today.

He can't do it.

Ji Qi frowned tightly and stared at the door tightly. I don't know how long it has been, I feel that my heart is about to jump out of my chest, the door of the store moved slightly, and a tall and thin figure came out of it, it was Ji Sui.

He succeeded, he succeeded!

Ji Qi couldn't help laughing, quickly disappeared into the darkness, and quickly went to Zhao Ji's house.

Ji Sui took the lead in returning to Mrs. Lin's house, and had calmed down in the house, so he waited for his belated sister.

"Qi'er." He beckoned softly and pointed to his chest.

In order to facilitate the care of Lin Yi and Han Xiao, Mrs. Lin specially set up a guest room for Ji Qi to rest. The abscesses on Lin Yi's body all scabbed over and began to fall off, and Mrs. Lin was even more respectful to Ji Qi.

But that doesn't mean you can plan unbridled.

Ji Qi closed the door tightly, walked over to Ji Sui and sat down. Under the dim oil lamp, there is a golden dagger, the scabbard of the carved dragon, and the sharp blade, all of which show its specialness.

Ji Xun's voice was obviously trembling, he had waited for a long time in the morning and didn't wait for news from Han Xiao, so he hurriedly came to the door to find out the news, but he didn't expect to see a person covered in blood.

Han Xiao said that if he didn't invite a doctor, and there was no doctor to treat, he panicked and thought of his sister.

Yes, after this sister came back from the dead, she did what she said, saying that she would heal her father and seek medical treatment as a good father, and that she would really plan carefully if she could take revenge.

He carried Han Xiao to Mrs. Lin's house, and Ji Qi really came to the rescue and saved Han Xiao's life.

She said that the shopkeeper Lin couldn't afford a hangover, and they still had a chance to win back a city, and they had to go to the store to ambush them and wait for him to go to the store to hand over the evidence.

She swore an oath, he firmly believed it, and went in through the back window to hide until the middle of the night, and finally waited for the shopkeeper Lin to come over and pull out a cloth package.

He covered his face and knocked out Shopkeeper Lin at the moment, and hurriedly ran back.

"Qi'er, this ...... It's a dragon. He pointed to the golden sword, his eyes terrified.

Ji Qi was also shocked, nodded and muttered to him: "It's a golden knife, it's that golden knife." ”

Huailai changes, Emperor Qitai personally conquered Warat, with more than 1,000 guards, and Emperor Qitai was closest to the leader eunuch Yuan Zhi.

At that time, the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty was captured, and the attendants around him were killed and slaughtered miserably, but the emperor needed someone to take care of him, and a few of them were lucky to stay, including this person.

After the victory of the Huailai Change, Emperor Qitai was also released, but the first emperor died of illness on the way, and the strange thing is that the chief eunuch disappeared in front of people, not knowing life and death.

However, people don't know that they Liang have discovered an amazing secret.

Emperor Qitai had foreseen the worst before setting out on the expedition, and once hid the secret edict of succession in a golden knife and handed it over to the most trusted person around him.

At that time, their Liang clan tried their best, but they couldn't find this Yuan Zhi, let alone this golden knife.

Don't? Don't! Is this the knife?

Ji Qi trembled his hands, wrapped the blade with his cuffs, and jerked it violently, the blade was separated from the handle, and a bright yellow silk silk fell out of the hollow blade.

There really is......

"It's ...... Holy decree......" Ji Sui only felt that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly had the urge to cry.

My dear mother, how can you be a thief and steal a holy decree......