Chapter Twenty-Three: Secret Letters
This letter was written by the Ao Daoist to a cultivator named Aoki Ancestor, saying that the three bottles of spiritual liquid cost a total of 100 spirit stones, and that the Flower Envoy Rose would be brought back to the Cangling Mountains in the near future, and the Ancestor would be asked to check the clouds.
The letter also mentioned the name of Yan Tianhan, the prince of the Dasheng Dynasty, saying that the treasure Haotian Tower had already been recognized by Yan Tianhan with blood, and Yan Tianhan's cultivation was too high, so it was really difficult to start, so he could only temporarily use the old emperor as a breakthrough to obtain the elixir, and the rest of the content in the letter was Yan Tianhan's living habits, and Tong Xiaoye had known Yan Tianhan for three years, so there was really no need to take a closer look.
Judging from this letter, this arrogant Taoist should be the inner response of Aoki Ancestor hidden in the palace, specifically for Aoki Ancestor to obtain spiritual liquid from the palace, and the dead He San is just a little minion who runs errands.
Combined with the recent events in Baihualou, Tong Xiaoye felt that the flower envoy Rose was likely to be the Oiran Rose hiding in Baihualou, Rose had been ordered to monitor Yan Tianhan in Baihualou before, and after his identity was exposed, he had to return in vain, and by the way, he brought back some of the spiritual liquid that Aoki Ancestor needed.
The speculation about Yan Tianhan in the letter solved many of Tong Xiaoye's doubts, and the arrogant Taoist said that Yan Tianhan had practiced some kind of flawed exercises, and he had to find a woman every week to relieve his desires, and he had tried to pass the old emperor to Yan Tianhan over the years, and after being detected, Yan Tianhan simply stopped leaving women to sleep, and would leave the palace alone whenever he needed it.
And the well-known Qinglou has a powerful background behind it, Yan Tianhan simply chose the little-known Baihualou for the sake of safety, and therefore has some dewy relationship with Xuehe.
It's just that the Dasheng Dynasty is a dynasty formed by mortals, why is there a spiritual liquid in the palace, so that the cultivators on the other side of the mine have to exchange it for spirit stones?
Tong Xiaoye's doubts deepened, put the letter away, and picked up the dagger that He San had searched......
The dagger was very sharp, cutting wood like cutting tofu, and she hid it on her body, and ran out into the courtyard to practice her footwork as usual.
With the unremitting cultivation these days, her speed has improved a lot, and even her strength has increased a lot, as the cultivation time has gone on, the mud and dirt discharged from her body have become less and less, and when she looks in the mirror, she feels that her skin seems to be a little fairer than before.
It seems that the effect of this exercise is quite good.
This undoubtedly relieved Tong Xiaoye's mood, watching the muscles on his calves get thicker and thicker every day, and no matter how big the nerves are, the female paper can't bear it!
After the last goodbye, Yan Tianhan no longer came to Baihualou, thinking of the crisis ten years later, Tong Xiaoye was under a lot of pressure, and spent almost all his time cultivating, this tense atmosphere infected Ning Yuan, the brother and sister now meditate face-to-face every day, and life is simple and boring.
Seeing that the year has passed, Tong Xiaoye has not found the driver who sent them at the beginning, Ning Yuan ran several times and found nothing, but she got a lot of silver as she wished, which greatly relieved the pressure of life, and recently there was no shortage of money in hand, Tong Xiaoye went to Baihualou and was not as diligent as before.
Xuehe has not been in the mood to pick up customers recently, she is now thinking about Yan Gongzi in her heart, Yan Qinghan has not been here for a long time, although Xuehe does not say it, Tong Xiaoye can also see her worry.
"Lotus flower, didn't Yan Qinghan say goodbye to us last time, how long has it been since this, how can you be sure that he will come back? Honestly, do you know anything? ”
Tong Xiaoye frowned and asked.
In fact, it's not that she doesn't believe in Xue He, but she's just worried that she will take care of everything herself, just like before, Xue He was bullied by a bastard, but she never told herself, until Tong Xiaoye saw the scars on her body when she took a bath, and at that time it had been a long time since she spoke.
Tong Xiaoye followed her when she was a child, the two were like sisters, the little girl's face was full of worry and nervousness, Xuehe's heart warmed, patted her back, and explained: "Yan Gongzi has something important left here, he didn't have time to bring it in a hurry last time, and he will definitely come back to get it." ”
Xuehe's voice was inexplicably firm, Tong Xiaoye was helpless and sad, once a woman was in love, she really couldn't pull ten horses back, and no matter how much she persuaded her, it was in vain.
Xuehe saw that Tong Xiaoye wanted to say something big again, so she hurriedly changed the topic and said: "You little girl, you just think about something if you have nothing to do, it's better to hurry up and think about how to deal with those boys and brothers for my sister!" ”
At this time, the two of them were sitting in a carriage, going to the villa where they traveled last time, the difference was that last time they were full of happiness in making money, but this time they were full of helplessness to deal with their sons and brothers.
A few days ago, the owner of the Qingchen Pavilion sent out invitations, and all the Oiran who went to the banquet last time were among the invitees, even if Xue He was reluctant, he couldn't compete with the powerful, so he had to pull Tong Xiaoye to go.
Qingchen Pavilion is more luxurious this time, there are more different flowers and plants in the garden, many of which are unheard of, especially next to the green pool, there are actually two cranes, and two birds are standing by the pool, combing their feathers proudly, and they have a unique posture.
Tong Xiaoye knew that this dust-clearing courtyard was General Chen's property, and it was built so luxuriously now, I think it was General Chen who wanted to make His Majesty feel relieved.
Listening to what the dead black-clothed He San said, General Chen made great achievements, but the emperor was not at ease with him, not only deprived him of his military rights and imprisoned him in the garden, but also gave him a cold poison.
The banquet was huge, the host invited the oiran of the whole city, known as what a hundred flowers gathered, a bunch of warblers and swallows in the garden around all kinds of strange flowers and plants pointed out, dresses and flowers in one color, fragrant powder and butterflies took off, but there was also a charm, not in vain the host spent a lot of silver.
The sons and daughters of the boys choose their favorite girls in the beautiful scenery of this person than flowers, and the girls who are selected can follow the inner hall of the sons to enjoy those calligraphy and paintings that are rare to see on weekdays, and there are masters on the spot to guide the painting art, and the selected Oiran is also eligible to receive a painting by the master.
Xuehe's appearance is quite prominent among the oiran, and she was quickly taken by a fat man in white and brought into the inner hall to chant poetry, but as the oiran of the unknown flower building, she was not qualified to bring in the maid, so Tong Xiaoye secretly rolled his eyes and waited helplessly outside.
It's just that there are so many girls waiting to be selected around, which is really uncomfortable, especially some girls have more incense powder, so Tong Xiaoye can't help but sneeze several times.
Ever since an Oiran fell down in front of a boy and was helped into the inner hall, Tong Xiaoye saw that several Oiran had fallen down no less than three times, she couldn't bear it, pinched her nose and left this flowery place, planning to find a secluded place to rest for a while.
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