Wei Qiao stood in front of the door of the Marshal Mansion, looked at the three big characters of the Marshal Mansion, and quietly sighed in his heart. The ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws, and his son-in-law is finally going to see her father-in-law.

Wei Qiao gave Xu Mao an order and walked towards the Marshal Mansion.

"Wei Gongzi." To Wei Qiao's surprise, he had just stepped on the steps, and before he could introduce him, a person who looked like a steward on the side strode over and hugged him with a smile on his face.

Wei Qiao glanced at him, smiled a little unexpectedly, "You know me?" ”

The steward smiled a little shyly and flatteringly, and said, "Wei Gongzi is the future husband of Miss, how dare we not know each other, please, the master happens to be free." But he didn't dare to be like Xiu'er, and called Aunt Weiqiao directly.

Wei Qiao smiled thoughtfully in his eyes, nodded, and walked inside.

This steward is also dedicated, saying what should be said, not saying a word that should not be said, taking Wei Qiao, and walking straight to the living room in the backyard.

"Wei Gongzi, please." The steward stood at the door of the living room and waved his hand at Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao nodded with a faint smile and stepped inside, inevitably secretly lifting his anger in his heart.

When I entered the living room, I was greeted with two glances at once.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Wei Qiao has seen Wu Shuai and Master Fu. ”

Those present are the martial disciples and Fu Mingzheng.

The martial disciple's eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like bells, and an awe-inspiring aura on his body emanated, and he was forced straight towards Wei Qiao.

The so-called momentum is more of a psychological oppression, Wei Qiao knows this, and while secretly cheering himself up, he bows down as if nothing happened.

After a long time, Fu Mingzheng, who was sitting on the right, smiled and said, "Teacher, how about the son-in-law introduced to you by the disciple?" ”

"Not bad." The martial disciple snorted softly, and the momentum he exuded was immediately retracted.

Wei Qiao knew that this was the old man's dismount, and got up with a light smile. I was a little surprised that Fu Mingzheng turned out to be a disciple of a martial artist. It seems that the relationship between the four giants is really complicated.

"Sit." The warrior pointed to the position of his head and said to Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao bowed slightly, 'Yes', and then sat down on the chair that the martial disciple pointed to.

The martial artist looked at Wei Qiao for a long time, touched his beard, and said lightly, "The old man doesn't care about anything else, but he only has one daughter." Since Qingning chose you, the old man has no objection. Although Qingning's surname is colder, she is pure and kind-hearted and does not have much desire for foreign affairs. If you let the old man know that you bullied Qingning, hum, no one in this world can save you! ”

At the end, the martial apprentice's body unconsciously exuded a majestic and domineering aura, full of warnings.

Wei Qiao immediately nodded and said, "Son-in-law is provincial." "But it is inevitable to slander in my heart, Jinling rumors are handsome and protect women, and the rumors are true. Forget it, for the sake of you being your father-in-law, I'll take over Ma Wei this time.

The martial apprentice seemed to see Wei Qiao's correct attitude, and nodded reluctantly. When the old man saw his son-in-law's three fires, it seemed that the third one was not needed.

Fu Mingzheng saw that the martial apprentices had completed the assessment, so he smiled and said to Wei Qiao: "Liyuan, went to the Cloud Buddha Temple yesterday?" ”

Wei Qiao heard a hint of eagerness from his tone, his heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Master Yinkong is going to travel far away, and he has a few things for me, so he specially let me go." ”

"What's that?" This time it was the martial artist who asked the question. Although his expression was still not improving, and he looked indifferent, Wei Qiao still felt a trace of urgency on his face.

"A book of poetry, a pair of scepters, a piece of clothing, a piece... Gold Medal for Avoiding Death. Wei Qiao hesitated, but still said it truthfully. Not to mention that these two people are close to them, one is prosperous and the other is lost, just yesterday was stunned, the two people in front of him have great powers, it is inevitable that these two people will not know something, and it is estimated that the gains will outweigh the losses.

There was a hint of surprise in the martial disciple's eyes, and he stared at Wei Qiao and said, "The old monk of Yinkong actually gave you that gold medal for avoiding death?" ”

Wei Qiao naturally understood the important surname of this thing, and nodded calmly.

Fu Mingzheng glanced at the martial apprentice, looked at Wei Qiao and said, "Liyuan, I'm afraid you don't know yet, in fact, Master Yinkong is a generation higher than my master's father, and he is the same generation as the first emperor. This sentence means that this gold medal for avoiding death should have been given by the first emperor.

Wei Qiao's heart moved, and suddenly he remembered, Zhou Xingge, isn't it the name of the first emperor? Although this name is to be avoided and it is generally difficult to see, Qin Yun's "Anecdotes of Taizu" still occasionally mentions the name of the first emperor. It's just that Wei Qiao is cursory, and he is not very familiar. Now that I think about it, it suddenly dawns on me.

Don't go against the odds, Wei Qiao now probably understands the meaning of Master Yinkong's words.

"Who is the book of poems, the scepter, and the clothes?" After being silent for a while, the warrior looked at Wei Qiaodao.

Wei Qiao still didn't understand the purpose of Master Yinkong giving him these things, so he thought about it and said, "Jishui Mountain people. ”

Fu Ming was looking at each other with the martial apprentices, but there were doubts in their eyes. Fu Mingzheng pondered for a while, frowned and said, "Then, does Master Yinkong have anything else to give you?" ”

Wei Qiao shook his head and said, "No, Master Yinkong said that he wanted to travel far away, and after handing over the things to me, he hurriedly drove me out, only these four things." ”

The martial disciple's expression seemed to exhale lightly, his fingers tapped on the wheelchair, like the rhythm of the sound of horses' hooves slowly sounded, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes.

"Teacher, Liyuan is different from me, there are some things that should be told to him, otherwise when he goes to the court, he will inevitably lose the direction. Moreover, the disciple believes that what Master Yinkong values about Liyuan is nothing more than that he connected the three families of Fu, Wu, and Huang, and it is very likely that he is the one who unravels this dead knot. Fu Mingzheng saw that the martial apprentice was silent, glanced at Wei Qiao, and said softly.

The martial disciple hesitated slightly, he seemed unwilling to let Wei Qiao participate in this in his heart, frowned and groaned, looked up at Wei Qiao, and said with an awe-inspiring gaze: "Do you know why the emperor gave you the gold medal of the crown prince's certificate?" ”

Wei Qiao shook his head, he had been wondering about this matter for a long time, but he couldn't think of a clue. He didn't believe that the emperor gave him such an important gold medal on a whim or because he admired him, and there were many talented people in Daqi, and this kind of thing would not have happened to him anyway.

"I don't know." Seeing Wei Qiao, the martial artist shook his head and said again.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, looked at him a little puzzled, and then turned to Fu Mingzheng.

Fu Mingzheng also shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only the emperor knows about this matter." ”

As soon as the martial apprentice heard Fu Mingzheng's words, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if Fu Lao Ghost doesn't know, I will be able to stand up tomorrow!" ”

Fu Mingzheng looked embarrassed, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he did not refute. The martial apprentice is right, in fact, in Daqi, Fu Ge Lao, who controls the civil official system, rarely has anything to hide from him, as a great merit to support the current emperor's ascension to the throne, many of the emperor's secrets, Fu Li is clear. The matter of giving the gold medal, perhaps the martial disciples and the King of Jin did not know anything, but Fu Li must know it.

Wei Qiao looked at the empty sleeves of the martial disciple's legs, and his eyes were also full of thought.

The martial artist snorted coldly, seemed to be a little angry, turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, and said with a cold expression: "Do what you have to do, the old man can keep you safe if he doesn't die." Go, welcome your relatives after three days, Qingning will come back for half a month to live, it doesn't matter if you come or not. ”

Wei Qiao listened to the previous sentence, and was a little moved in his heart, but he was a little crying and laughing in the back, and said: "This, as long as Qingning agrees, the son-in-law naturally does not dare to disobey." ”

When the martial apprentice heard this, he immediately glared, "Don't give the old man a sloppy look, marry the husband and follow the husband, if Qingning doesn't know this truth, he will go out with you to mess around." Hmph, if Qingning doesn't come back then, the old man will come to the door and break your legs! ”

The corners of Wei Qiao's mouth twitched slightly, and sure enough, people are old and fine, and there is no one to fool. Wei Qiao nodded again and again, after all, he would have to rely on this old man to take care of him in the future, and he couldn't offend him.

The martial apprentice seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and glanced at Fu Mingzheng again: "Pay more attention to Fu Lao Ghost in the future, the emperor is deep in the city, the King of Jin is angry, Fu Lao Ghost kills people without seeing blood, if you want to live a long time, stay away from him!" After speaking, he waved his hand, and two people immediately walked out of the side door, pushing the martial artist inside.

Fu Mingzheng looked at the back of the martial apprentice, shook his head with a wry smile on his face, turned his head to look at Wei Qiao and said, "Master is this temper, you will understand after a long time." By the way, does the Indoku Master have any other hints besides giving you these four things? ”

"Hint?" Wei Qiao was still thinking about the meaning of the martial disciple's words just now, and when he heard Fu Mingzheng ask, he frowned slightly and thought about it, for a long time, shook his head, and said: "No, if there is, it is the remnant of the game, Master Yinkong said a lot of inexplicable things at that time, but I couldn't hear any hints." ”

"Really?" Fu Mingzheng asked again, staring at Wei Qiao with burning eyes.

Wei Qiao frowned again, shook his head for a long time, and said, "No, if there was a hint, I should have known it at the time, but now that I think about it, it is even more vague." ”

Fu Mingzheng looked at Wei Qiao's calm and unchanged expression, nodded thoughtfully, pondered for a long time, and whispered as if talking to himself: "The smoke that can make people unconscious for nearly a day is probably from the palace......

Wei Qiao's face immediately changed slightly.

Out of the Marshal's Mansion and sitting in the sedan chair, Wei Qiao thought about the martial apprentice's sentence 'Do what you have to do, the old man can keep you safe if he doesn't die', and his heart was a little relieved. Although the old man seemed to be very unhappy with him, this sentence obviously still revealed his true heart.

Thinking of the questioning between the martial apprentice and Fu Mingzheng, yesterday's strangeness of the Yinkong master, he was stunned on the road, and as soon as he contacted the front, it was not difficult for Wei Qiao to imagine that the Yinkong master should give himself something, which made the martial apprentices, and even the emperor moved, and even used this kind of small means that even the people in the rivers and lakes looked down on.

But Master Yinkong didn't give him this thing.

"What is it?" Wei Qiao groaned, thinking about the process of talking to Master Yinkong from beginning to end, but still found nothing. He vaguely knew that Master Yinkong seemed to want to tell him something, but he couldn't say it too clearly, so he was sharp and unclear.

(To be continued)