Yang Zigui got into the carriage and followed Yang Yan all the way to Linjiang Temple. As soon as she got out of the car, Yang Zigui panicked, she actually saw Nangong Min standing at the gate.

couldn't help cursing her father Yang Yan in her heart, and didn't remind her to dress up.

"Dad" Yang Zigui suddenly reserved and whispered to his father.

Yang Yan listened to it a few times before confirming that he was calling him, and turned around to approach Yang Zigui.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yan was also happy, and asked in a low voice.

"Do you see my hair messy?"

"It's not messy."

"Is my face clean, then?"

"Exceptionally clean."

"Yang Yan, am I beautiful?"

"The first beautiful girl in Daji!"

Yang Zigui had no choice but to care about his three seven twenty-one, and he believed it first. She lifted her breath, straightened her waist, gently put her left and right hands in front of her lower abdomen, kept her upper body still, and walked with small steps on her lower body.

"I've seen Nangong Gongzi." Yang Zigui squatted lightly, put his hand on one side, lowered his head and chin and whispered.

"Call me sir."

"Yes, Mr. Min."

"Let's go in first." Yang Yan hurriedly broke the embarrassing situation, lest Nangong Min say something good again, and his daughter couldn't accept it.

Qu Xiao had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and before Yang Yanren entered the hall, he first asked the servants to carry in a box of jewelry, twenty silks, a number of ginseng and deer antlers, and countless swords and swords.

Standing beside Qu Xiao were the two disciples of Luo Ying and Luo Rui. Luo Ying wears a yellow shirt, is the senior sister of the yellow shirt, and nine people in the yellow shirt practice the left-handed sword, and Luo Rui wears a white shirt, is the senior sister in the white shirt, and eight people in the white shirt, and learns the sword in the right hand.

In addition to Qu Xiaobu in the yellow and white shirts, there are also two people who cook in the kitchen. They are Fan Mier, who is in charge, and Mei Wenjian, who is burning the fire, they call themselves gray shirts, and they are the third largest branch of Linjiangguan, and they have been suffering from the small team, but they have never dared to expect that they will really usher in new teammates.

But Yang Zi returned.

Yang Yan didn't expect it to go so smoothly, Qu Xiao was warmly entertained, and almost sat down with him to talk about the past.

"Don't say it, I should have sent the child to you for discipline, no matter what the reason, we won't look back from the past, even if I am wrong, but I will not die of old age and do not get along, let alone the child."

"You're right, you should have thought like this a long time ago, don't worry, Zigui will be handed over to me, and I will definitely treat her as if she were my own. Treat everyone equally, without favoritism. ”

Bidding farewell to Yang Yan and Nangong Min, Yang Zigui stood in the hall and waited for the arrangement.

Qu Xiao glanced at Mei Wenjian, who was standing behind the crowd, and said to Yang Zigui: "Why don't you go into the gray shirt first?" ”

Where did Yang Zigui understand the class division in this view, and thanked him vigorously: "Everything is arranged by the master!" ”

The yellow-shirted and white-shirted disciples were lined up on both sides, and they laughed silently.

"See you Meiwen."

"Yes, master."

Yang Zigui saw a cloth-clothed woman coming out from behind the white-shirted disciple, her face was like autumn frost, her eyes were like evening light, her movements were like the wind, and her stillness was like pine.

"Yang Zigui will be handed over to you." Qu Xiao turned to Yang Zigui: "This is your Senior Sister Mei, you will follow her in the future." ”

"Yes, master." Yang Zigui learned from Mei Wenjian and hugged his fists, and said excitedly.

Mei Wenjian took Yang Zigui to the backyard first to visit their main activities in the future.

Fan Mier was holding a bowl of melon seeds, and when she saw that Mei Wenjian had brought a bright and pretty fair-skinned woman, she couldn't help but like it in her heart, and ran forward to let Yang Zigui eat together.

"I'll eat later, where will I sleep?" Yang Zigui smiled and rejected Fan Mier, turned his head and asked Mei Wenjian.

Fan Mier held the bowl with one hand, and pulled Yang Zigui's arm in a goose-yellow brocade coat with the other.

"This good material is just not ordinary, and it is comfortable to touch." Fan Mier forgot for a moment and rubbed Yang Zigui's arm.

"What are you doing?" Mei Wen reprimanded when she saw it, and Fan Mier remembered that she was going to take Yang Zigui to see the bedroom.

Van Miel walked in front of her, pushing open a single small door in the side room.

Yang Zigui cautiously walked into the door, only to see a large earthen kang against the wall on three sides, a row of four connected wooden boxes in the corner of the kang, and a mottled copper mirror and a black wooden comb on top of the wooden box. In the other corner, two quilts with gray and black quilts are stacked. The wall is uneven and stuck, there are cobwebs in the corner of the top of the wall, the loess under the kang is clean and shining, there is a large window on one side of the door, pasted with patched yellow paper, there is a long table with random wooden marks under the window, there is an uncovered notched pot on the table, and four teacups of different colors and shapes, and two discolored chairs are arranged on both sides of the long table.

Yang Zigui "chuckled" in his heart, and even became careful when he came out, for fear of stirring the dust in the air.

"Our big kang is connected to the cauldron, and the sisters of Quanguan are envious in winter." Fan Mier spoke in a rough voice and introduced Yang Zigui.

"What about summer?" Yang Zigui asked quietly.

"In the summer, we lay the floor."

"Awesome." Yang Zigui gently put the burden behind him on the table: "Do we sleep here together?" ”

"Of course, you are a newcomer alone, how can you be lonely." Fan Mier smiled.

"Senior sister is really thoughtful." Yang Zigui smiled bitterly.

Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, Yang Zigui comforted himself, practicing martial arts itself is to endure hardship, what does it matter if there is more or less, it is all about honing his will.

"Senior sister, then when are we going to practice swords?" Yang Zigui accepted the sleeping bunk, and suddenly the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"Sword practice?" Mei Wen saw "Ao" and said: "Of course you have to practice." ”

Mei Wen saw that he was searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, looked at Yang Zigui's expectant face and said slowly: "To practice swords, you must first practice qi and strength, and also cultivate your heart. As the saying goes, there is no sword in his heart, and he only has two catties of iron in his hand. ”

"Ao~" Fan Mier nodded understandingly.

"You have to start with the basics."

"Listen to Senior Sister." Yang Zigui was frightened by Mei Wenjian, and followed Mei Wenjian to the backyard firewood shed with great anticipation.

The woodshed was full of firewood, and there were three large dead trees that had not been dismembered, and the whole tree was lying in the yard with its roots attached.

"You chop the firewood first." Mei Wen saw that the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he could blow and split.

"But I won't."

"Come, I'll teach you."

Mei Wenjian pulled out a section of dry branches, threw them on the wood pier, lifted the machete, and cut it three times in a row, and the branch became four small pieces.

"Come on, you can try it, I'll watch."

Yang Zigui hesitated, tiptoed close to the firewood, and pulled out a thin dry branch.

"Yes, you can try it first." Mei Wenjian encouraged Yang Zigui.

Yang Zigui squatted down with the twig, put the twig on the firewood pier, raised the machete with both hands, and waved it down, the twig was divided into two sections, and jumped away in an instant.

"Good!" Mei Wenjian applauded excitedly: "Great! There is Huigen! It's a piece of martial arts material! ”

Yang Zigui was stunned for a moment, staring at Mei Wenjian with wide eyes and blankly, and Fan Mier, the fat dun who knocked melon seeds on the door panel. I wondered if I would be pitted by Yang Yan?

After chopping firewood all afternoon, Yang Zi couldn't straighten up his waist, and he also grinded blisters on both hands.

Dinner was in the dining hall, and Yang Zigui was called over by Mei Wenjian to serve dinner to the disciples in yellow and white shirts.

"Why do we serve them food? Instead of lining up with them to serve the meal? Yang Zigui asked.

"If you think so, someone has to serve the meal, and it happens to be us." Mei Wenjian said with a smile.

Fan Mier nodded understandingly.

"What do you mean by the gray shirt?" Yang Zigui threw the rice spoon into the rice bucket and stood facing Mei Wenjian.

"Gray shirts are for choreos and cooking." Fan Mier rushed to answer.

"What?" Yang Zigui was furious when he heard this, and the grievances that he had been holding back for a long time finally broke out.

Yang Zigui walked straight to the middle of Luoying's dinner table and shouted to everyone: "Where is the master?" I want to see the master! ”

Luo Ying stood up: "What do you want to see the master?" Let's talk to my senior sister first. ”

"I can't tell you."

"When you enter the gate and worship the teacher, you must abide by the rules here. I am your senior sister, and I am responsible for all the big and small affairs in the view. Naturally, you are the same. ”

"Okay, let me ask you, I'm here to learn swordsmanship, why did you let me chop wood?"

After Yang Zigui finished speaking, all the disciples in the yellow shirt and white shirt laughed.

"This is the master's arrangement, and her old man has her own reasons."

"What's the truth? You don't say how I understand. ”

"I don't know what the reasoning is, but you must obey the master's orders!"

Qu Xiao was standing in the secret room of his room at this time. Liu Lihua avoided everyone and came to visit late at night, and Qu Xiao knew that the stakes were important.

"Zhao Gu came out with the news, and the Queen Mother asked Xu Baobao to draft a grain requisition order to collect the prince's grain."

Qu Xiao frowned: "Ao? King Ming will not agree to the first one. ”

"If the Queen Mother grabs King Ming's handle at this time, King Ming will have to give in."

"Zhang Gaizhi's Qi King still has to make some more moves, but it's a pity that Yun'er is in Beijing."

"Do you want me to go there myself?"

"No, it's useless for you to go. You need to let Yao Bingqing go, in the name of Yao Boyang, King Qi doesn't happen, how can King Ming fall? ”

"But Yun'er was ordered by Yao Boyang to send Shi Yi'an to Beijing to avenge his grievances, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave for a while."

"I'm afraid it was the Queen Mother's instructions to use this to contain King Ming."

"Yes," Liu Lihua hesitated again and again but spoke: "Doesn't the princess plan to let the county lord stay?" ”

Qu Xiao was stunned.

"She is eighteen years old, can the princess open a marriage for her and let her settle down."

Qu Xiao was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "It is impossible for her to stay out of the matter, it is his father." ”

At the same time, Luo Ying tied Yang Zigui and brought him into the main hall, but Yang Zigui was still clamoring.

"Who's making a fuss?" A question floated in from behind the bronze statue of Mrs. Wei, and everyone fell silent and did not dare to make a sound.

Qu Xiao was dressed in white, with a high bun and a majestic face, like a bodhisattva.

"Master." Yang Zigui was tied with his hands and stood in the hall.

"What? Do you think I've put you in the gray shirt? Or do you want to lift my three points of land, and you are in charge? ”