186. Do you want to temper me? (Four more begging for subscription!) )

The Demon Emperor travels.

King Qin led the way.

The two peerless beauties smiled and looked forward to it, accompanying them left and right.

The beautiful scenery of Chang'an is in full view, Li Shimin tried his best to be a guide, and introduced Ye Tai to a number of places of interest, eight views of Chang'an, three of the four views, Li Shimin every time he goes to a scenic spot, he can explain the historical origin of the Tao, and it seems that he has indeed done his homework.

Two handsome sons, one dressed in brocade, heroic and martial, with an extraordinary demeanor, and the other wearing a fox fur fur, handsome and evil, wild and uninhibited.

In addition, Wanwan and Xiao Meiniang, two beauties with different styles and beautiful appearances, accompanied by each other, have really earned enough attention from pedestrians all the way.

When ordinary people saw these four people, they admired and envied them, but the eyes of countless outsiders saw the deep meaning behind the Demon Emperor and King Qin's hand in hand, and they fell into speculation.

At the end of this morning, Mrs. Ye didn't know how many people with a heart were watching.

However, he seemed to be unaware, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, and even watched the three-legged cat kung fu for a full two quarters of an hour at a vendor's stall, and also sold a lot of soft objects to Wanwan and Xiao Meiniang.

It's close to noon.

At a Yuelai inn outside the Yuema Bridge, the four of them stopped to continue playing, came to the second floor of the inn, and ordered a table of food and a pot of good wine.

Seeing that Mrs. Ye had no appetite, although the other three of them were indeed a little hungry after a morning of playing, they did not feast on it.

Xiao Meiniang poured wine for Mrs. Ye, as quiet as ever, but Wanwan looked around with interest, as if she was searching for something.

Cup after cup.

It wasn't until half a pot of wine was in his stomach that Ye Tai, who lowered his brows, rubbed the celadon wine glass in his hand and raised his head.

On the stairs.

Two light footsteps came.

But Mrs. Ye didn't look at the entrance of the building, but looked up at the eaves.

"It's really a life where you don't meet~"

Wanwan finally waited for the person she wanted to wait, her eyes were shining, she looked at the two people who came upstairs, and continued: "Sister Concubine Xuan, let's meet again, huh?" Who is this old woman? ”

Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai, although the years urge people to get old, and the age is indeed over half a hundred, but Cihang Jingzhai exercises have their own beauty benefits, so that she looks like she is in her thirties, and her charm still exists, so she can't be called an old grandmother.

If in normal times, Wanwan alone encountered this old enemy that her master should pay attention to, how fast and how fast she ran, she would never have the mood and courage to mock her.

But now, with the Demon Emperor on his side, Wanwan can't imagine that there is anyone in the world who will be safer than herself, so she naturally became bolder, and she didn't have to save face at all from the righteous path to the bull's ear.

But Fan Qinghui didn't care, but looked straight at Ye Tai, and looked at the Emperor of the Demon Gate, who was extremely sick and looked like he had half a foot in the coffin.

After performing a Buddha salute with one hand, Fan Qinghui said lightly: "Presumably this is the Demon Emperor Ye Taizun." ”

Ye Tai was silent.

No one dares to talk too much.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

It was still Concubine Xuan who broke this embarrassment for her master, she saluted Ye Tai and said, "Demon Emperor, meet again, this is Concubine Xuan's master, the lord of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui." ”

"Yes."

Mrs. Ye bowed her head slightly, withdrew her gaze from them, drank the wine, and said, "Are you here to eat or fight?" ”

Concubine Xuan smiled and said: "The Demon Emperor said that he was joking, this is an inn, not a school, Concubine Xuan and Shizun naturally came to eat, but it is rare to have such a coincidence, I don't know if Concubine Xuan is lucky enough to sit at the same table with the Demon Emperor." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Ye didn't speak, knowing that Mrs. Ye had no good feelings for Cihang Jingzhai, she smiled and looked at the Eight Immortals table where the four of them were sitting on one side, and said distressedly: "Oh, it's unfortunate, Sister Concubine Xuan, the table is too small to sit on the two Buddhist giants, is it possible that you and this grandmother want to sit on the lap of the real son." ”

Before coming, Concubine Xuan and Fan Qinghui expected that they would be harassed, but for the sake of the great cause of Buddhism, they could still bear this bit of sourness.

Fan Qinghui waved the dust, looked at Wanwan, and said lightly: "The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate originally only had this little energy, but when did the Demon Gate become the head of the Holy Maiden." ”

The originally coquettish Wanwan frowned, sneered, and said: "The Demon Gate is naturally the head of the Demon Emperor, and this is not a matter of worrying about the Lord of Fan Zhai, if the two of you feel that the two of you are cold, then don't stick to the pestle here, just do it, but if you don't have the guts, then leave, don't stay here and get in the way of the Demon Emperor's eyes." ”

The two of them didn't say a word, but looked at the Supreme Demon Emperor.

Mrs. Ye drank the wine in the cup, put the celadon wine glass on the table, raised her hand to organize Xiao Meiniang's action of pouring wine, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Pour wine." ”

The expression of the concubine behind the veil was stunned, and then she didn't feel ashamed at all, Ying Ying walked up, took the wine jug from Xiao Meiniang's hand, and poured a full glass of wine for Mrs. Ye.

Holding the wine jug, the saint of Buddhism said in a tone that seemed to be complaining: "If the Demon Emperor wants the concubine to pour you wine, then what's the difficulty, even if he accompanies the Demon Emperor for a long time and serves with him, it is not impossible." ”

At this moment, it was a little unclear whether she was a saintess of Buddhism or a saint of demons.

Mrs. Ye picked up the wine glass, rubbed it back and forth, and carefully looked at this holy woman of Cihang Jingzhai for the first time.

Reaching out, he took off her veil and threw it on the table.

Shi Fei Xuan did not resist from beginning to end, and after being torn off the veil by Mrs. Ye, she revealed a cheek as beautiful as jade, biting her lip slightly, and there was a trace of bitterness and helplessness in the coldness, which was very pitiful.

But Mrs. Ye didn't want to be the master who pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, he sneered and said, "You want to save me? Just like Shi Zhixuan back then? ”

Fan Qinghui behind him spoke: "It's not about degree, Cihang Jingzhai just wants the Demon Emperor to give a chance, a chance to let the concubine accompany the monarch for a long time." ”

The Demon Emperor is not a fool, and there is no need to hide this purpose at all.

And Cihang Jingzhai is very good at yang schemes, that is, on the surface, he will give you a peerless beauty as a slave for free, in exchange for an opportunity to try to temper you, as long as you have a strong heart, it seems impossible to be restrained by a woman, change the original intention.

In the past generations, Di Dū was an extremely arrogant and conceited person, and basically the holy woman sent by Cihang Jingzhai would be gladly accepted.

It's not that he covets any beauty, but he looks down on this trick from the bottom of his heart, and feels that he can't be distorted anyway, and he just wants to see the so-called righteous leader make a fool of himself in the funny way.

As long as the Buddhism is weak, Cihang Jingzhai will definitely use this trick, and it has been tried almost again and again.

Facts have proved that it is true that half of the evil emperors are so strong-minded that they are difficult to be shaken by a woman.

But there are still half of the cases of evil emperors who have been successfully influenced by the women of Cihang Jingzhai, even if they will not switch to Buddhism, but they have already shaken their minds, and it is difficult to carry out some means of exterminating Buddhism.

Now that the power of the Demon Gate is unprecedentedly strong, the people in the three sects actually expected that Cihang Jingzhai would repeat the old play, so concealing it would not be useful at all, and it might be counterproductive.

It's better to put everything on the bright side, try to provoke the arrogance of the Demon Emperor, and gladly accept the challenge that half of the evil DiDū has not passed.

Mrs. Ye looked at Fan Qinghui, who had a light expression but a firm look in her eyes, and smiled.

"I'm not in the mood to play some pretend games with you, but if you really want to turn me into a Buddha, there's only one chance."

Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan said with burning eyes:

"What chance?"

"Demon Emperor, please speak up."

Mrs. Ye looked downstairs through the window, and the familiar figures of two men and three women walked into this inn unconsciously.

Mrs. Ye chuckled: "The opportunity has come, I once owed someone two favors, the reason is that she saved me and gave me the longevity recipe to repair my body, and now I have repaid one, and there is one that has not been repaid, but before that, you have to persuade her to give up her master, give up her own country, and use this favor to help me enter the Buddha, I don't think there is much hope for success." ”