In the glazed aisle, the beautiful women are like fairies, dancing elegantly, and the music slightly reveals a faint sadness.

  On the crystal walls around it, fish of all colors are spitting bubbles, chasing and playing with each other.

  Runzhi listened to Zhiyilin's story, and he already understood a thing or two about this city of red faces, this crystal palace.

  "It seems that your master must have asked me", Runzhi admired the elegant and extreme dance posture of the women around him, and said calmly and elegantly in a calm tone.

  "Childe really lives up to his reputation, but he is a first-class extremely smart person", Zhi Yilin said, and instantly revealed a faint light of admiration from his eyes.

  Zhi Yilin has heard a lot about Runzhi's Hongchen, so as soon as Runzhi's words came out, it was enough to verify that those rumors about Runzhi were true.

  Women have always been as hot as moths to a fire for smart men, the kind of obsession and intoxication without rebellion, and even for those who think they are extremely smart, they can not hesitate to give up everything they have, even their lives.

  But when doing these things for the man who thinks they are extremely smart, the girls themselves will never know, just like a fish loves water, and a bird can't do without blue, and beautiful girls always do not hesitate to be infatuated with extremely intelligent and talented men.

  "My master specially invited you to come to the top secret place of the City of Red Faces, and even because of a major matter related to the life and death of the City of Red Faces, I think only Mr. can solve this major matter, because this is related to the lives of fifty or sixty thousand people in the City of Red Faces, if it is not handled properly, even the saints and even the civil and military officials and the common people will face a catastrophe."

  Zhi Yilin said calmly, as if she was telling a mythical story to her child, and it was a bit like muttering to herself, obviously this was a last-ditch effort to do something she was not sure about.

  "Oh, there is such a thing, isn't there more than 10,000 eunuchs here serving in the city of red faces? Could it be that there are still things that more than 10,000 eunuchs can't do in this city of red faces? No matter how closely related to today's saints, as long as there is an order on the body, how can there be anything that cannot be done? ”

  Runzhi listened to Zhi Yilin's words, and felt that Zhi Yilin obviously had something to say, and seemed to have a feeling of wanting to talk.

  It is true that for many women, they often seem to be very weak in the face of major events, and they are very worried about the situation of rushing to the doctor in a hurry, but the actual urgency of the situation always involuntarily leads these women step by step to do something that they can't even think of.

  Compared with other women, Zhi Yilin is obviously more urgent in the face of an urgent situation, the more pampered and unfazed, and the more light and light.

  In this way, once Yilin faces a major event, she can often deal with it naturally.

  At this moment, in Zhi Yilin's heart, when the city of red faces is facing life and death, if there is external help, it is very good, if not, there is no need to have it, after all, there is no way to be endless, but in this way, this city of red faces is probably going to be completely destroyed.

  "Gongzi doesn't know, in this red-faced city, even though there are forty or fifty thousand enslaved people, but in the face of major events, they still seem to be leaderless and unprepared, so in order to avoid huge disasters, because of the talent of Gongzi, Gongzi was specially attracted to Henan."

  Runzhi heard the words "the dragons have no leader", and he felt a burst of amusement in his heart, wasn't it the master who invited him just now, but now he is the dragons without a leader, isn't it a contradiction in the words?

  Runzhi thought about it again, and felt that there must be a reason for this, and now he will be patient and probe first, if he can help him, he wants to come to the cluster is not an official place, but fate so, because of fate, he was able to come to the cluster, and he must have a reason for it, and he needs to be cautious.

  Of course, the most traction of this is that this matter is related to today's saint, and today's saint is directly related to Tian Wenjing, and Tian Wenjing is directly related to himself, so in the end, this is also closely related to his own interests.

  "When you invite me here, don't you just ask me to come and give you advice?"

  Thinking about it, although Runzhi is a martial artist, and at the same time, he is also rich in five cars and eight buckets in talent, but there is obviously not much room for display here, and there is only one way to strategize and win thousands of miles away.

  Runzhi fanned it lightly with the feather fan he carried with him, and the little hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, which was very beautiful.

  When Runzhi opened the fan, Zhiyilin saw this beautiful poem that Runzhi had inscribed at a glance, and when she saw this poem, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but read it softly:

  Who solves the pure heart,

  A chaotic world.

  Qingqingzi Jin Shangyi,

  A blue heart through the ages.

  After reading this poem, Zhi Yilin seemed to be playing with this poem in her mind, and then said:

  "A good one is chaotic, and a good one is "Eternal Tongya", Mr. has always studied the ideas of the Mo family is really perfect, reaching the peak, the woman admires and admires, but the meaning of this seems to echo so far away with an ancient poem on the door of the treasure hall of the country of red faces! ”

  When Runzhi heard this, he was obviously very interested in this treasure hall, but not because of the huge wealth information contained in this name, but because in this huge and magical so-called city of red faces, there are such places, and there are poems so similar to the poems he wrote, which is really breathtaking!

  "So, does the fairy remember this poem? I would like to know how many similarities there are between this poem and the poem inscribed on my fan, so that I can learn and understand it below."

  Since ancient times, although literati have cherished those who share their own interests, they have naturally been very interested in works that are unintentionally similar to their own works.

  Zhi Yilin tilted her head sideways, brushed her hair, as if she was playing with the meaning of the poems of the so-called Treasure Hall, and then silently recited:

  Kyushu Qianqian Avenue Line,

  The ground contains the yuan and one is too empty.

  Pleasant and heart-to-heart,

  The eternal rivalry is self-indulgent.

  Runzhi quietly listened to Zhiyilin's recitation, and liked it in his heart, so he directly took out a short and sturdy golden brush from between his sleeves, and then took out a white and flawless handkerchief of mandarin ducks playing in the water from the wardrobe, naturally this handkerchief was embroidered by Zilu for Runzhi.

  Runzhi pondered carefully, and in an instant, he wrote this poem directly on the spot, and suddenly, under the danqing, this handkerchief instantly became the icing on the cake, with infinite elegance.

  "Childe's calligraphy is delicate and elegant, between the pen and ink, there is a sense of fortitude between the softness, it is really rare in the world, can Childe give this handkerchief to Yilin as a thought?"

  Zhi Yilin saw that Runzhi was in an instant, so she remembered this poem in her heart, and wrote it in a handkerchief word for word, admiring it in her heart, and even more amazed at Runzhi's talent, and admired Runzhi even more.