Huantong picked Meng Junsheng up, helped him to the chaise longue, and found a chair to sit down.

Meng Junsheng found a little soul and came back, and felt that his performance was simply embarrassing, so he picked up the fan on the table and covered half of his face.

"It's just out of control, and the Dream Pavilion Lord will take care of it." Phantom Tong returned to his usual state of being a humble son, and there was a smile in his eyes.

A smile squeezed out of Meng Junsheng's pale face, and his voice was a little weak: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"It was the imperial physician An Lingfeng who poisoned the queen mother back then, and after the accident, he rushed back to Lingcheng overnight. After I got the news, I went directly to Lingcheng, wanting to find An Lingfeng to ask the behind-the-scenes instructions, but I was still late. ”

Phantom Tong didn't say any more, closed his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists, because he was too hard, and the joints were a little white.

After a while, Phantom Tong adjusted his state and continued to speak.

"When I arrived in Lingcheng, Anling Mansion was slaughtered, and I only rescued two little girls. Later, I went back to Kyoto for the funeral, and I cut off contact with the two descendants of the Anling clan, and I don't want to meet them again now. ”

Meng Junsheng suddenly became interested when he heard this, these two girls are a good starting point, and they can always find clues along the vine.

"The two of them were adopted by Empress Li, so I suspect that An Lingfeng is Empress Li's subordinates."

"Nine times out of ten, it is Queen Li, Gongzi will give me two days, and I will give Gongzi an accurate answer."

Meng Junsheng didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and he was no longer the idleness he had just now.

"I'm going to come to Sansheng Pavilion again in two days?"

Huantong really didn't want to come to this place all the time, after all, it was a Qinglou, and he was still a little afraid that An Xi would misunderstand.

"No, no, there is a teahouse in the south of the city called Jingxinzhai, which is also our industry. I will tell the shopkeeper the news, and the son will go to the teahouse to get the news. ”

Even if Huantong wants to come, Meng Junsheng doesn't want Huantong to come all the time, this master is very scary, she still wants to live a comfortable life here.

Phantom Tong noted down the location of the teahouse, and hurried away through the side door.

Leaving Sansheng Pavilion, Huantong did not rush back, but found a restaurant for dinner, and went to the pastry shop to buy some pastries. By the time Phantom Tong returned to Ding'anju, the sun had already set.

"I bought some pastries for everyone, come and eat." As soon as Phantom Tong entered the door, he raised the pastry box in his hand, which really attracted the attention of many people.

"What is this for, bribing us?" A young man with a dice, playing with the dice in his hand, looked at Phantom Tong suspiciously.

Phantom Tong smiled and did not answer.

A few people who couldn't hold their breath had already snatched the box in Phantom Tong's hand and began to eat the pastries, and the young man with the dice looked at them with a feeling of hating iron and not steel.

"Situ won't have malicious intentions, take it easy." Zhao Zhenyu picked a piece of snack from the box and put it on the mouth of the dice boy, "Eat some, a piece of people's hearts." ”

The relationship between the young man and Zhao Zhenyu was not bad, and he took the pastry and took a bite, which was regarded as giving Huantong this face.

"Everyone, eat, I have something to announce."

As the saying goes, a slap in the face gives a sweet date. This sweet date has already been sent, and this late slap should also be beaten.

"Starting tomorrow, gambling is not allowed in Ding'an Ju. Also, everyone needs to train on time every day. If anyone is not convinced, fight with me, and if you win, I will leave you alone. ”

As soon as the news was released, everyone couldn't eat the pastries, and some people even threw the pastries directly on the ground.

"We're doing well, why don't you intervene."

It was Ran Gui who spoke, and as soon as his voice fell, he ushered in the echo of the masses, and for a while there were many complaints in Ding'an.

"I am a senator, so I naturally have the right. I hope to see you before tomorrow. ”

Phantom Tong didn't want to discuss too much with these people, he just informed, and these people could only accept it.

The next day, the courtyard was much deserted than usual, except for An Xiruo, Beitangdai and Zhao Zhenyu, who was yawning, only three people packed up and went to the courtyard.

"It seems that no one wants to give you face, so I'd better go to the first team." Beitang Dai looked at the empty courtyard and pursed his lips.

"It's true that it's not a big face." Phantom Tong glanced around and nodded, but there was no loss on his face, even a little leisurely.

"You already knew they were going to fight you." Looking at Phantom Tong's unbeaten look, An Ruoxi guessed that Phantom Tong had already taken a countermeasure.

Phantom Tong didn't answer, and motioned for everyone to look. Beitang Dai, who was about to leave, also suddenly became interested and stopped, wanting to see what Phantom Tong was going to do.

I saw four little servants bring a few bundles of firewood from the house, put them in the four corners of the courtyard, and then took out the fire fold and lit the firewood.

The firewood brought by the little servant was wet firewood that had been damp, and after it was lit, the fire was not big and the smoke was very heavy.

After lighting the fire, the four little servants did not leave, but took out the pu fan, and fanned the wind into the surrounding windows vigorously, and the thick firewood smoke got into the bedroom.

Seeing that the smoke was strong enough, Phantom Tong cleared his throat and began to shout: "Go water, go water." ”

An Xiruo immediately understood the intention of Phantom Tong, and immediately began to shout.

Zhao Zhenyu, who was standing on the side and dozing off, was startled, thinking that he was really out of the water, and he also shouted blindly.

The rest of you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if I should shout along with me.

This method really worked, and within a quarter of an hour, everyone in the room ran out with their baggage, and some people even ran out in a panic before they could put on their shoes in a hurry.

The four corners of the courtyard had already prepared water tanks, and when they saw that everyone was coming out, Phantom Tong asked the little guy to put out the fire.

"Alright, everyone's out, let's go."

"I haven't dressed yet." I don't know who in the crowd mentioned it, and then someone complained.

Phantom Tong looked at the person behind him, his clothes were hanging loosely on his body, his hair was scattered, his face was panicked, and he looked very funny.

"It's time, so be it." Phantom Tong turned around, forced not to laugh, and pretended to talk to them seriously.

"You're not afraid to offend us." Ran Gui also looked embarrassed, because he was angry, his expression was a little hideous, and his face was pale.

"Of course I'm not afraid, stop the ink, let's go."

The seventh team appeared on the training ground with such an untidy appearance. In the next few days, Phantom Tong had new tricks every day to blast these people up, and then take them to the training ground to run.

Some people find that they can't hide from this morning exercise, and they are embarrassed, so it is better to get up by themselves, so there are more and more people who consciously gather.

In addition to the inhumane way to wake up, Huantong also prepared a bamboo pole. If someone is disobedient and makes trouble, the bamboo pole will always fall perfectly on his buttocks, which hurts but does not hurt.

The worst beaten was Ran Gui, who ate and stood every day, slept on his stomach, and was so painful that he couldn't run and had to be beaten again, which was unspeakably miserable.

The sand table in the afternoon is quite interesting, no need to spend physical strength and no need to suffer from bamboo poles, and everyone likes it very much. Of course, these people do not include Ran Gui.

"I can't stand it, Situ Huantong, you deceive people too much." After enduring three days of "inhuman" treatment, Ran Gui really couldn't stand it.

"I said, if you beat me, I won't care about you." Phantom Tong played with the bamboo pole and gave Ran Gui a bright smile.

Looking at Phantom Tong's smile, he felt that there was a gust of wind behind him. But for the sake of his own happiness, Ran Gui decided to fight hard.

Ran Gui's figure belongs to the burly type, although he doesn't know how to punch and kick, but he has some brute strength. Compared to him, Phantom Tong is a thin type.

Ran Gui felt that if he was lucky, he would really beat Phantom Tong down, and he would be able to enjoy the scenery. He once duel with An Xiruo, but he lost and lost face in front of everyone, and now he wants to get this face back.

"But you can't use bamboo poles or other weapons, we're all unarmed." Thinking of the bamboo pole, Ran Gui felt a faint pain in his buttocks.

"Okay." Phantom Tong threw away the bamboo pole, and Phantom Tong was still very confident in defeating Ran Gui.

He apprenticed at the age of six, practiced the mental method, and had unique insights into luck and strength. At the age of eight, he went to the military camp and learned martial arts. At the age of twelve, he went to the battlefield by mistake, at the age of fifteen, he strayed into the mountains to fight with fierce beasts, and after seven days of safe exit, at the age of seventeen, he single-handedly killed and repelled a thousand enemy troops.

To deal with Ran Gui, one hand, one move, it is enough.