Guiyue Palace Council Hall.

Qi Feng, Qiu Yue and Three Nights, as well as the eight people of Xia Qiyan's tiger mouth, were all dressed in linen and filial piety, and the atmosphere was depressing and sad.

Qiuyue's father and mother passed away, and Qi Feng recognized Qiuyue as her sister, so she insisted on keeping filial piety with Qiuyue. Qi Feng was draped in linen, and Xia Qiyan and others followed Dai Xiao unconditionally.

"Gao Cheng was actually hit by Gao Shuniang's shoulder, and he didn't pretend at all!" Tang Yong put down the teacup and looked at Qi Feng with incredulity in his eyes, "Who would have thought that it would be you who abolished his internal strength?"

"The more reluctant he is to reveal his physical condition, the better it will be for our actions!" Qi Feng said coldly, "If even the personal guards don't know that he has lost his internal strength, Lan Jing will be able to easily get it." ”

"Inside Dongbai Hall, there are only six people in my people, and all of them are in the kitchen, which is too risky." Gao Yang paced, and said with some uneasiness, "Gao Cheng has always been cautious, and it is impossible not to be guarded." ”

"There is no possibility of additional masters being sent in!" Xia Qiyan said, "Moreover, in addition to the three Chens of the Blood Gate on the periphery, we have also detected traces of the Bada Mountain People!" ”

"We, we must hold off the masters on the periphery!" Qi Feng knocked on the table, and swept over a few people with a firm gaze, "At least half an hour, you can't let any masters in!" ”

She believed that as long as Lan Jing had enough time, there would be no problem in dealing with Gao Cheng, who was crippled by force.

Qi Feng saw that everyone nodded, and then said: "Gao Yang and Tang Yong are going to arrange soldiers and horses, and your task is also extremely heavy!"

"I don't agree, I, Tang Yong, must join you!" Tang Yong said categorically, "There is no problem with Gao Yang's aftermath, and I don't need to go with him." ”

Saying that, he didn't allow Qifeng to object, so he quietly took off the white scarf and put it on, and then put on a white cloth robe.

"You can't help it, right?" Sanye hurriedly said, "How can Brother Tang keep filial piety?"

"Qi Feng can keep it, why can't I keep it?" Tang Yong continued to tie the hemp rope, and said in his heart, it was my master and sister who died, except for Qiu Yue, he and Gao Yang should be the first to wear linen, but Gao Yang's identity does not allow it.

"You ......" Qi Feng looked at his firmness, so he had no choice but to say to Gao Yang, "The so-called aftermath, first, we must control the situation and not mess up the situation; Second, we must search for the tiger talisman in Dongbaitang, so that Hu Luguang can rush to the nearest Yingzhou! Do you have a problem?"

If the assassination of Gao Cheng fails, there is no need to worry about the turmoil of the court, but the military information that continues to be transmitted back shows that Duan Shao has run out of ammunition and food when he is trapped in Yingzhou, and if he does not kill Gao Cheng and rushes to help, he may not be able to destroy the city at some point.

"No problem!" Staring at Qi Feng, Gao Yang clenched his fists and said.

If in the past, Gao Yang really wanted to laugh, it turns out that I am so unbearable in your heart, if you charge ahead, if there is no problem, is there still a problem after I break it? But he couldn't laugh, after all, the master was dead, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Sister," Qiu Yue knelt in front of the shrine on the side of the wall, and said without looking back, "I want to go with you!" ”

The tone, like the previous Tang Yong, is also resolute.

In the few days of Qianrenlou, although Qiuyue was in a coma, she actually heard everything into her ears.

Her father's earnest remarks about her music experience, as well as her "musicality" and Qi Feng's "Ming Feng Eyes", she listened to them one by one and engraved them into her heart.

Since her heart and eyes are connected, she should be inseparable from Sister Qi Feng, and her music will definitely play a role in promoting the recovery of Qi Feng's force value.

"You, it's better to accompany your father." Qi Feng didn't want Qiu Yue to be in danger, so she got up and went to the wall, hugged Qiu Yue's weak shoulders and persuaded her.

Qiu Yue slowly stood up, stroked the urn on the shrine, turned her head, her eyes were so swollen that it was distressing, and she looked at Qi Feng sadly: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared." Sister goes to kill the enemy, even if Qiu Yue can't help, at least, she should participate. ”

Dongbaitang Secret Room Restaurant is mellow and fragrant.

Celebrity chef Lan Jing is making food on the spot, and in the center of the hall, a jumping Haidongqing hangs on the shelf.

Incense is the rose fragrance that Princess Yuan Yuyi of Langya loves, which spreads from Hai Dongqing's body.

"Today, my subordinates make fresh pickled eagles for adults." Lan Jing sniffed and said, "This eagle is very fragrant, isn't it?" Because it has been drinking the rose drink prepared by its subordinates since it was a child. ”

"Celebrity chef Lan Jing, fresh pickled is the best in the world!" Yang Su praised sincerely, "Today, thanks to the Prime Minister's charity, the lower officials will finally have the honor to see and taste it." ”

"Hahaha, please dine here, don't forget the purpose." Gao Cheng took Yuan Yuyi into his arms without any scruples, and laughed, "Yuankang said, what should we do after the food?"

"Of course, it is to discuss the ministers who should appoint important positions when the crown prince ascends to the throne tomorrow." Chen Yuankang owes his body and replied.

"Also, the drafting of the edict for the new emperor's throne will also be put on the agenda." Cui Jishu folded the fan and said flatteringly, "In three or five days, we should call the prime minister a long live master." ”

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, can't everyone appreciate the craftsmanship of celebrity chef Lan Jing?" Yuan Yuyi said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, these will be discussed after the meal, now it's time to see how the delicious food is cooked, hahaha......" Gao Cheng pressed the high chest of the beauty in his arms.

How dare everyone look at Gao Cheng's small movements, they only stare at Hai Dongqing in Lan Jing's hand.

"To be fresh, you must first limit the speed." Lan Jing tied Hai Dongqing's neck to prevent it from making an ugly wail, and his hands rose and fell with an afterimage, and the hair on Hai Dongqing's body had been plucked out.

"Secondly, we must know how to make trade-offs!" Hand in hand, Hai Dongqing's chest was cut open like lightning, and almost all the internal organs waved and fell into the waste tray.

"Third, spread the material evenly!" All kinds of spices that are very easy to taste were instantly smeared by Lan Jing in Haidong's green belly, and there was no missing a single corner of the dead end.

Hairing, disemboweling, and paint, one by one, did not exceed five breaths, and its speed made everyone in the hall speechless.

When everyone was amazed, Lan Jing slapped open a jar of the best daughter red, and in a blink of an eye, the daughter red had turned into a rain and mist in the sky, floating on Hai Dongqing's body.

Immediately after that, the fire fold flashed, and a fire dragon chased after it, and the light blue flame was transparent and amazing, wrapping Hai Dongqing who was still struggling, and even made the entire restaurant full of artistic sense, and everyone was amazed.

Daughter red evaporated and burned, releasing a charming aroma of wine, which made people's appetite become impatient, and the fragrance of alcohol made Gao Cheng even more throbbing, and he couldn't help but hug the beauty in his arms fiercely.

Chen Yuankang couldn't help but swallow his saliva violently and shouted: "His grandmother's, why is it so fragrant!" ”

The flames were quickly extinguished, but the fragrance was overflowing, and it did not disperse for a long time, filling the entire hall, Lan Jing waved his blade and untied the rope tied to Hai Dongqing's neck, and Hai Dongqing let out a miserable wail.

From beginning to end, this was the only one Hai Dongqing shouted, and it was also the last one to be called.

God, the entire pickling process has been completed, and Hai Dongqing is still not dead.

This speed is too shocking.