In the next three or four days, the elders and deacons of the eight tribes sent people from the tribes to give gifts to the officials, households, and workers, although King Yong had already determined the annual coins and winter grain cloth for Emperor Ming for Emperor Ming at the meeting of the eight tribes. But just as the king of Hades is easy to deal with little ghosts, in order to get the reward of the court as soon as possible, all the clans have done their best.

Among all the tribes, the Shenlong tribe and the Vientiane tribe seemed to be calm, they did not send any of their clansmen to visit the government of the three tribes, and they did not even do the matter of sneaking into the Shangshu Mansion in private, but before coming to Beijing, the person who sent the helm of Longcheng politely carried a gift on his back.

The unusually quiet of the two clans made Du Pingye and Liu Xingyun, the elder in charge of the Shenlong tribe's envoy this time, both deeply puzzled. Even King Yong, who was sitting in King Yong's mansion, was a little puzzled, according to the previous situation, these two clans had already broken through the threshold of the three departments of officials, households, and workers.

After all, the fiefdoms occupied by these two tribes are almost equal to those of the other six tribes, and their needs are not inferior to those of any other tribe. Of course, they still didn't have the ability to compete with the Kunwu clan in the north, let alone the Li clan that owned the entire southern realm.

In addition, King Yong did not receive any news of movement in the north, and even invited the elders and deacons of the Frost Wolf, Xihai, and Kunwu clans to come to the mansion to gather, but they were politely refused by the three parties. King Yong was not really angry, he was unhappy in his heart, and he did not really turn his face with the three major tribes in the north.

However, the most troublesome thing for King Yong was to investigate the assassination of the four tribes, and he promised the major tribes in front of Emperor Ming in the Longque Palace. In the past few days, Cui Yuan, the secretary of the ministry, has come to annoy him every day, after all, this errand falls on the shoulders of the ministry, and he has to ask, but to avoid danger, he has to call himself sick and close the door.

However, Yun Ruowu has been very free in the past few days, although he was closed by the Shangguan Mansion, he got to know Zhang Jiuji, a good brother.

And Jian Mingyue lied to Jian Yu that he learned that Canglong had an underground palace in Dragon City from his master Jian Fuzi, and Jian Yu was convinced that he would not suspect that this junior brother would lie to his master, so he truthfully told Du Pingye about it.

In order to know the motive of the Shenlong tribe to take Yun Ruowu in, Du Pingye did not object to Jian Shenyue taking Yun Ruowu out of the palace, but only stipulated a time for them to return to Linze Palace before the imperial city gate was closed.

Du Pingye is shrewd in his calculations, and Zhang Jiuji is not stupid, he has only accompanied Yun Ruowu to play in Dragon City these days, and never mentioned the affairs of the clan. Even if Du Pingye arranged for the sword to be knocked on the side, Zhang Jiuji only pretended not to know.

The four of them were playing in the city, and they had to go to Yuquanfang, and Jian Mingyue took the opportunity to check him in the building, but he never found the entrance to the underground palace. Even the little guys and shopkeepers he met when he first came to Yuquanfang were all changed, which made him have to be suspicious of this Yuquanfang.

"Senior Brother Stygian Moon, what are you doing in a daze?" Yun Ruowu swept away the sorrow of fleeing in embarrassment a few days ago, and shouted to Jian Shenyue, who was contemplative on the side.

"Me?"

Vaguely hearing Yun Ruowu shouting to himself, Jian Mingyue pondered for a moment, then turned around and smiled, "It's okay, I'm thinking about which master I should worship after going to Qianren Peak." ”

"Apprenticeship?" Zhang Jiuji on the side was a little drunk, and he was lying on the table with a wine jug and snoring.

The attendants of the Shenlong clan standing behind him cautiously guarded the side, for fear that the already drunk Dragon Prince would suddenly fall off the table.

Yun Ruowu pushed Zhang Jiuji's right hand swinging wildly, and said wistfully, "Do you really want to apprentice?" I haven't figured it out yet. In the past few days, he has been playing Dragon City with Jian Mingyue and Zhang Jiuji, but he can't let go of his heart, and he always feels that someone is secretly following him. When it came to worshipping the remnant reward, Yun Ruowu felt a little sorry for Yun Tianzong, after all, what he was holding in his hand at this time was the sect master's sword.

Jian Mingyue gently moved her body to Yun Ruowu's side, and muttered in a low voice, "Why don't you worship under my master?" Although the sword master has already left Qianren Peak, if he can make Yun Ruowu worship his master, it will be of great help to the master to return to the Remnant Sword Tower in the future, Jian Shenyue asked tentatively, "What do you think?" ”

"Your master?" Yun Ruowu didn't know who the master of the Sword Shadow Moon was, but he felt that his life was saved by the Sword Shadow Moon, as long as he could live safely in the Remnant Sword Tower, it would be the same to be a teacher.

Seriously?

Jian Mingyue thought that Yun Ruowu was talking about wine, so she hurriedly pushed the tea on the table down in front of him, and said in a low voice, "You decided?" ”

"I'm not drunk, Senior Brother Stygian." In order to show that he was not drunk, Yun Ruowu drank the cup of tea in one gulp, then stood up and spun around, and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you?" I've always called you Senior Brother Stygian Moon, of course your master can sit on my master."

That's great!

Jian Mingyue frowned and stretched, he happily patted Yun Ruowu's shoulder, picked up a clear tea from the table with his right hand, and the two touched it happily.

Zhang Jiuji, who had been crawling on the table, suddenly stretched out his arms and muttered to himself, "Wine, wine, serve me wine!" It looked very funny, and Yun Ruowu and Jian Shenyue on the side were secretly happy.

"Don't stop me..."

"This son, you can't enter here!"

"You Yuquanfang is open for business, how can you not let people in?"

There was a noise outside the screen at the main entrance of Yuquanfang, and the four servants stopped the man who was wearing a white cloak and dressed in white, and insisted on not letting the other party enter Yuquanfang.

Although there were only four people in Yun Ruowu's party, Du Pingye and Liu Xingyun ordered someone to greet Yuquanfang early for their safety. Today's Yuquanfang can be regarded as being chartered by the two major tribes of the Shenlong tribe and the Vientiane tribe, even if it is the son of a dignitary in the Dragon City, I am afraid that he can also taste the Tangyu beauty here.

"Are you really not allowed to enter?" The man in the cloak asked in a cold voice.

"Don't embarrass the little ones. The shopkeeper sent a message that Yuquanfang would not accept customers today. The four servants looked embarrassed and blocked the side door on the right side of the screen.

"Pour wine, come on! Pour me wine! But from time to time there was Zhang Jiuji's drunken voice in the hall.

When the man in the cloak heard that there was someone in Yuquan Fang, he pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed at the four little servants in front of him, and said loudly, "You guys don't get out of the way!" Believe it or not, I'm here to chop you four bullying little guys! ”

"This.... Childe, you have misunderstood us, how can we refuse to be thousands of miles away when we open the door in Yuquanfang. One of the servants hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile on his face, "But it's really not good today, there are distinguished guests in the shop, we really can't let you in." ”