Jiang Lintian laughed when he heard this, laughed so much that tears were about to flow down, and he coughed twice, "Master Dao, you don't want to harm me Jiang Lintian, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no enemies in the near future. ”

Although Xu Shi was very stunned, he was always unsurprised on his face, and turned around and scolded Jiang Lintian: "Tian'er, don't be rude to Dao Ye!" ”

Jiang Lintian stuck out his tongue and sat down after returning to the case, with a serious expression on his face.

"Poor road travels in all directions, passing by the Qinghe River today, but seeing the city, the purple gas rises, in the shape of a dragon and tiger, so I go into the city to look for it, I don't want to see the real dragon galloping in the sky above your mansion, haha, the poor road is happy to see the purple gas, and a few residual poems blurted out!" After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

"Hehe, this tea in your house is good!"

Jiang Lintian showed a contemptuous look at the corner of his eyes, this set of statements can only deceive ordinary people, this young master just caught the fox fairy who pretended to be a ghost a few days ago, this set of tricks, hum!

"Master Dao, don't lie to me, you said that there is purple qi in my house, but we didn't see it, should you say that only immortals can see purple qi?"

Jiang Lintian laughed, this time Song Yunpeng made an exception and did not attach Jiang Lintian, because he actually saw the peach wood sword behind the Taoist master automatically flying out of the package, and it was three inches above the Taoist priest's head, swinging constantly, like a spiritual snake constantly swimming above his head.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Song Yunpeng quietly reminded Jiang Lintian.

At this time, not only Song Yunpeng, but also the four people in the lobby saw the magical flying sword above the Taoist priest. Jiang Lintian wondered, if it is a trick, there must be something to pull, with many years of experience in performing magic in the previous life, this old Taoist priest has no traction with the flying sword on his head, is there really an immortal in this world who can fly with a sword, Jiang Lintian shook his head and denied, this is impossible!

"The slave family is a woman and a woman, and the late husband has also passed away, Dao Ye is a heart-wrenching word, is Dao Ye and my Jiang family have an enmity?" Xu also felt that the matter was important, and opened his mouth to question the old Taoist priest.

"Hehe, the old man has been learning the Tao for more than 100 years, and he has already understood the emptiness and tranquility, how can he deceive him, I look at Ling Gongzi, it is really a sign of early death, and his life should have ended when he was four years old, why is he still alive and vigorous, I am afraid that the specific reason is only known to him." The Taoist priest seemed casual, but his gaze always stayed on Jiang Lintian.

Jiang Lintian couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, there are really cultivators in this world who can know the past and the future, it is obvious that the Taoist priest has seen his identity as a traverser, this is not good news, once he has bad intentions, he may not recover.

"But the old man is still very puzzled, looking at the face of Ling Gongzi, it seems that there was a special opportunity when he was four years old, the old man can no longer decipher, I am afraid that Ling Gongzi has jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the red dust, but there is indeed a dragon and tiger purple gas rushing above his head, once he meets by fate, he will definitely become the respect of the Ninety-Five, this old man is still convinced!" The Taoist priest muttered, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, which made people wonder.

I see, fortunately, I was not completely peeped through by this old Taoist, but Jiang Lintian still sincerely admired the Taoist master in front of him, "Haha, Daoye, I don't understand what you said, but I still thank Daoist for his guidance, this is a little bit of heart, and I asked Daoist to accept it, saying that Jiang Lintian took out an embroidered bag and handed it to the Taoist priest with both hands."

The old Taoist priest did not take the embroidered bag, stood up, and laughed: "The little son of the Jiang family, the poor road has traveled all over the world, and he is not interested in money. ”

The Taoist priest laughed a few times and walked out of the main hall, the peachwood sword following behind him.

The four of them were dumbfounded, and after the back of the old Taoist priest disappeared, everyone came back to their senses, Xu Shi turned around and said to everyone sternly: "What the Taoist master said, don't leak it out." Fu Bo, buy more carriages from today, and as soon as there is news from Yuncheng, I will send Meiyan and Jin Lian over first, and we will also step up the disposal of the inventory in the store. ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

"And the two of you, you are not allowed to go out during this time, you will lose if you say too much, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans, you must be careful." Xu Shi glared at Jiang and Song again, and said.

Jiang Lintian was listless at this time, and he was no longer interested in practicing assassination, he returned to his room, lay on the bed, and looked at the beams of the room, stunned.

Of course, Jiang Lintian did not think that he had the spirit of a king, thinking that he could overthrow the rule of the Great Song Dynasty by accepting a few generals and civil servants, even after the shame of Jingkang, the rule of the Great Song Dynasty continued for more than a hundred years, and individuals could not change history, which he was convinced of.

"Young master, young master, what's wrong with you!" Song Yunpeng stood in front of the bed and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Yun Peng, is there any news about Brother Qiao Yun these days?" Jiang Lintian asked.

"The slugs have come, and he whispered to me that it was arranged by Mrs. Qiao Yun to live in Wu Er's house, and when the fifth uncle sent back the news, he asked them to leave Qinghe in the second batch. Young master, you can't blame them. Song Yunpeng explained for Brother Qiao Yun.

"It's okay, my mother's arrangement is very reasonable. Yun Peng, how many gold cakes do we have left? Jiang Lintian asked.

"Young master, you shouldn't be a demon barrier, there are still six golden cakes left, don't use them up, you have to use them in the future." Song Yunpeng reminded.

Jiang Lintian looked at the little servant in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh a little, "Yun Peng, in the past, young master, I gave you a lot of money, do you hate me?" ”

Song Yunpeng was stunned: "To be honest, I have some hatred, but the young master does not take the money to squander, but uses it to do big things, thinking of this, Yunpeng doesn't hate it." ”

"Haha, since you hate the young master so much, today we will divide these six golden cakes, three pieces per person, we will part ways, you can also put some fields in the three golden cakes and marry a daughter-in-law, how about it?" Jiang Lintian quipped.

"Don't, young master, I don't hate you, I had a bad mouth just now, I talked nonsense, I will never mention money in the future. However, young master, don't go around me and take me into the dung pit again. ”

Song Yunpeng looked aggrieved.

"Hahaha." Jiang Lintian laughed loudly, "Yun Peng, you still have a vision, this time has made these things go, the two of us haven't gone out to find money for a long time, do you want to go out and make money?" ”

When Song Yunpeng heard that he could make money, his eyes lit up, and then he was full of disappointment, "Madame asked me to wait and not be able to go out, I don't dare!" ”

"Yun Peng, we can be so, so."

The two laughed similarly, and the two took the treasure bag and slipped out of the backyard side door.

On the streets of Qingyun Lane, the master and servant were wandering around the street, feeling bored for a while. Now it is impossible for the two of them to go to the temple to cheat the money of sesame oil, nor can they perform on the stone arch bridge, and the two are a little disappointed for a while.

"Yun Peng, I've thought about it, before we go to Yuncheng, let's put aside the money-making plan for the time being, we can't have any more accidents, anyway, it's boring, we might as well go to the Drunken Immortal Building to drink and relax." Jiang Lintian proposed.

"That's a good dare, but it's a pity that you can't call Wu Er and Brother Qiao Yun, the two of them are as timid as mice, and they definitely don't dare to come out, let's go early, take a good seat in the lobby, and listen to music." Song Yunpeng grinned.

It is better to act than to move, the two of them stepped up their steps, and after two or three quarters of an hour, the two walked into the Zuixian Building, and the junior of the running hall stepped forward and led the master and servant to a table by the window to sit down.

"Master Jiang, what are you two going to do today?"

"A portion of bad goose gizzards, wooden whitebait, roast duck, stewed pig's trotters, and then a jar of Jinhua wine, a jar of bamboo leaves, this young master, I want to eat with an open belly today." Jiang Lintian re-showed his true colors as a foodie.

"Young master, I have a good mouth today, hehe!" Song Yunpeng couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, the young master was rare and generous, but he couldn't miss the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Little meaning, a happy life has just begun, Yunpeng." Looks like I'm going to have to dream about this playmate.

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to put the wine and food together, and the master and servant ate a large piece, and the eating appearance was not elegant at all, if there was no one next to the two, they raised their glasses and drank bitterly, and Song Yunpeng drank all the wine in the cup.

"Haha, young master, it's worth following you all my life, who among those servants of big families can be like me, Song Yunpeng, and can eat at the same table with the young master, which is something they can't even dream of. Young master, you can't drive me away. Song Yunpeng wiped the wine marks on the corners of his mouth with the corner of his sleeve and sighed.

"Hehe, in fact, in this world, there is a place where everyone is equal, there is no distinction between masters and servants, only rich and poor. Even the emperor in that world was elected by our common people. Song Lintian drank a few glasses of wine and began to brag.

"Come on, young master, how can there be an emperor who is elected, then the emperor is not ......." Song Yunpeng looked around and whispered: "Isn't it that you are so angry that you vomit blood, the country that has been fought with great difficulty, if he is selected, his son will definitely be anxious with him." ”

Jiang Lintian was about to answer, but he saw a brocade-clothed boy walking into the lobby of the Drunken Immortal Building with several people dressed as slaves, Xiao Er stepped forward to receive him warmly, and after learning that the private room was full, he had to sit down at a table of eight immortals opposite Jiang Lintian in disappointment.

The boy in brocade clothes was dressed in green shirts, several slaves were dressed in strong clothes, and a girl in white was talking to the boy in brocade clothes affectionately, and the boy in brocade sometimes patted the girl's head, and it seemed that the two were brother and sister.

The brother and sister both looked like outsiders, and both of them looked around curiously, and when the girl in white met Jiang Lintian's eyes, she lowered her head, as if she was deliberately dodging.

Jiang Lintian stayed for a while, the woman in white looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while, Song Yunpeng saw it and sneered: "Young master, you shouldn't accept one when you see one, there are many beautiful women in this world, you can't finish it." ”

"Shut up, is the young master so unbearable in your mind? I just saw that the woman in white was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it. Jiang Lintian scolded in a low voice.

Song Yunpeng quietly stared at it for a moment, and also realized, "Young master, I also feel a little familiar!" ”

The two of them held their heads with their hands at the same time, pondered, and suddenly the two of them said at the same time, "I remembered! ”

At this time, the two of them looked solemn, especially Song Yunpeng, his face was pale, his feet were still a little trembling, and he whispered: "Young master, the woman in white is the fox girl who escaped that night, what should we do?" ”