"Has Hong Yi returned to Beijing?"

Dongfang Hong smiled and said, "Let's go, you and I will go to the Mansion of Marquis Wu Wen to visit this little brother." ”

He wants to change the original plot, if he follows the normal script, then he can only play soy sauce in the Yang God World for three years in the past three years, which is tantamount to wasting time and wasting his life.

"Is the prince really going? Ahem....... Yun Qing almost choked on his own saliva.

"Lord Wang, as far as I know, Hong Yi is not very popular with Mrs. Zhao in Taishi Hong's mansion, isn't it a bit ...... for us to go with such fanfare It's not good, after all, doing so may offend Mrs. Zhao, and can it also offend Master Hong? ”

"You don't have to worry about that."

Dongfang Hong waved his hand, his eyes flashed, he just wanted a conflict between Hong Yi and Mrs. Zhao, and then go to make up for two knives, so that Hong Yi would completely turn his face with Hong Xuanji.

Hong Yi is now fifteen years old, and after more than ten years of studying, Hong Yi has enough foundation, and he is only one chance away from flying in the sky.

And the original adventure of "The Past Mida Sutra" has been reached, and now it is only the foundation, the imperial examination after the year, and the support of the royal government will increase Hong Yi's heritage, after a year and a half, Hong Yi is definitely a powerful thug.

"Yes, then I'll go with the prince." Yun Qing saw that Dongfang Hong attached so much importance to Hong Yi and did not dare to slack off.

Dongfang Hong took Yun Qing and walked towards the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion.

Approaching the end of the year, the whole Yujing City was lively, and the mansion of "Wu Wenhou" was also lively, and the servants began to clean, cleaning all corners spotlessly, putting up lights, and preparing for the New Year.

However, regardless of the entire mansion and outside, the bustle of Yujing City is extraordinary, and it has nothing to do with Hong Yi.

Hong Yi had already returned from Xishan, but his mind was completely still in the valley of Xishan.

In the past ten days, I have met a fox, worshipped, taught, sorted out books, cultivated my soul and practiced martial arts, met Bai Ziyue, drank and talked for four or five days, all of which were like having a clear dream.

When he returned to the Hou Mansion at this time, he had a feeling of being in a different world.

The Hou Mansion is still the Hou Mansion, and it has not changed because he went out. The seven or eight hundred people in the entire Hou Mansion were busy and enthusiastic, preparing for the New Year, only his hut was deserted, and no one came to the door, as if to exclude him.

Those servants, stewards, slaves, and guards will give out some clothes for the New Year, and it is not his turn to pay silver and two.

However, he has money now, and he is not short of those, and when Chunhu moved, he gave him ten red gold coins. Eighty percent of gold can be exchanged for fifteen, let alone ten percent of red gold. Ten red gold coins, if you get the "Golden Jade Hall" to exchange for silver taels, you can exchange them for at least two hundred taels of silver. It's enough for Hong Yi to spend a long time.

"It's best if these people don't come to harass me, I can close the door and come to practice martial arts and study, in other words, I have been very comfortable recently, and I feel that my limbs are much stronger."

In the fighting room, Hong Yi stood with his legs one after the other, bent his body, grabbed the tendons and flesh of the two thighs with both hands, shook violently, and penetrated the thighs.

Then, he quickly changed his hand and grabbed his calf, and with the same shake, he let go, pressed his stomach forward, and took a step.

This action, grabbing the thigh, grabbing the calf, pressing the belly, and stepping out in one step, it is like a big cow pushing out, but it is not a simple step.

This is exactly one of the actions in the "Bull Demon Top Horn" in the Bull Demon Powerful Fist.

Hong Yi made a few movements in a row, and felt that the limbs, abdomen, chest, and large tendons on the back on his body were obviously hot and full of strength, so he held his voice, rolled up his tongue, pressed his teeth, held his breath, and concentrated his spirit on his arm fist, and punched forward.

Hi!

The large pieces of flesh in the whole body shook between the punches, and it seemed that some of their strength was gathered into the fist, and there was an indescribable sense of numbness and strength.

Suddenly, there was a steady footstep at the door of the small courtyard.

"Who will come to this little courtyard of mine? Could it be Xiao Ning's maidservant again? Hong Yi pushed open the papier-mâché window and looked over, and was taken aback.

"Boss?"

The man who came was an old man with gray hair and black clothes.

Hong Yi recognized it, this old man was the chief steward of the entire Hou Mansion, neither from Mrs. Zhao of the big room, nor from the second room "Yunting Zhai", let alone the third lady, but the chief housekeeper who was directly responsible for his father Wu Wenhou.

Every time Hong Xuanji dealt with the government in the cabinet of the Forbidden City Palace until late, it was this person who sent clothes and lunch boxes.

When Hong Yi opened the window with a creak, the old manager's eyes also looked over for a moment, as if they were synchronized with the time when Hong Yi opened the window, and there was a sense of foresight.

Seeing Hong Yi, the old manager stopped, nodded, and showed a smile: "Young Master Yi, Prince Yu is coming to visit, and Master Hou asked you to come over to meet the guests!" ”

In the entire Hou Mansion, the only one who was polite to him was this old manager.

Of course, the boss is polite to everyone, and it is rumored that no one has ever seen him angry after so many years.

"What? Prince Jade is visiting? Hou Ye asked you to come over to meet guests? ”

Hong Yi was shocked, after he and Prince Yu bowed, they never met again, he thought it was Prince Yu on a whim, and he forgot about himself in a blink of an eye, and he didn't expect that Prince Yu would gather to visit him when he returned home.

I'm afraid that Prince Jade really regards himself as a brother.

Hong Yi got up and tidied up his clothes, opened the door, and followed the old manager to see Prince Yu.

Walk through several long hallway steps.

Walking through several large gardens, passing through several large pools, and the portals of more than ten round gates, following behind the old manager, Hong Yi walked a full meal before coming to the main mansion in the center of the Hou Mansion.

"Why are you unsettled?"

Before coming to the main mansion, Hong Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy. He knew that it was his father Wu Wenhou's majesty that was too heavy, and he suddenly called himself this time, and he didn't know what to say.

"Scholars should be calm, and the mountain will collapse in front of them without changing their faces." Hong Yi thought in his heart, calmed down his uneasy thoughts, and followed the old manager into the main mansion.

The main mansion of the Hou Mansion is built magnificently and mightily, and the ground paved with large strips of artemisia leaf bluestone is flat like a mirror, and hard as iron.

In the hall of the main mansion, there is a row of large mahogany chairs, in the center of which is a huge pair of characters, and the font is upright, which has a sense of oppression that makes people behave properly.

It's a "rite" word.

Below the word "li" is a large red sandalwood tribute table that can lie down four or five people.

On the offering table were a large number of objects, all covered with bright yellow satin, apparently gifts from the emperor. They are all offered with incense.

On the large chair to the left of the tribute table sat a man dressed in brocade and wearing a purple and gold crown.

This person, with slightly gray temples, pressed his hand on the armrest of the big chair, white as jade, spotless, giving people a feeling of infinite power.

As soon as this person sits, there is a terrifying majesty, so that people cannot face it, and can only bow their heads obediently.

He is the real master of the entire Wuwen Hou Mansion, Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji, the Sheji Stone Pillar of the Imperial Court, and the Martial Sage of the Daqian Dynasty.

On the left side of Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji, there sat a man wearing a golden crown, a jade-colored robe, and a folding fan.

This man's starry eyes and eyebrows, the heavenly court is slightly round and full, and there is a slight blood color in his white skin, as if a ball of purple gas is hidden in the skin, which makes people look at it with an innate dignity.

"Sure enough, it's Prince Jade."

Hong Yi saw Prince Yu smile slightly at himself.

"Hong Yi, you are also a scholar, why are you so lawless that you dare to worship Prince Yu?"

Wu Wenhou said lightly, his tone was very cold, making people shudder when he heard it.

Even though Hong Yi clung to the truth that the scholar's big mountain collapsed in front of him and did not change his color, he also felt that he was swishing cold. I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Hong Yi didn't answer himself, Wu Wenhou snorted coldly.

As soon as this cold came out, the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop a lot, and Hong Yi only felt that his legs and stomach were weak, and the whole person almost collapsed.

If he hadn't practiced the "Past Mida Sutra" and the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, his soul and body would have been stronger, and this time Wu Wenhou's majesty, he felt that he was likely to be paralyzed.

"Is Taishi Hong dissatisfied with this king? Do you want to give this king a dismount? I have just told the Taishi that I took the initiative to worship Brother Hong Yi. ”

Dongfang Hong's face sank, and he said to Hong Xuanji dissatisfied.

"The son of a wicked is ignorant, how can he worship the identity of the prince."

Hong Xuanji stood up and bowed down, his voice was word-by-word, like a pair of the upper court, and the words fell like gold on the stone slab, sonorous and hard.

"Now that I have sworn to Hong Yi, I hope the Taishi will not blame him, otherwise it will be difficult for this king."

Dongfang Hong said lightly.

Hong Xuanji bowed: "Yes." ”

"That's good, this king will thank the master first."

Dongfang Hong laughed, took Hong Yi's hand, and said to Hong Xuanji: "My brother is weak and has no martial arts, I came today to let Brother Hong Yi learn martial arts with me while studying to strengthen my body, I don't know what the master wants?" ”

"I haven't read the scriptures well, what kind of martial arts do I learn!" When Wu Wenhou heard this, his face was expressionless, and he flatly refused in one breath.

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