"What you said, this world already knows, you go back first." Zhengyang Shizi's words made Xie Ting stunned, opened his mouth to say something, and found that the other party had already picked up the tea cup on the table and put on a posture of "sending off guests", so he had to close his mouth and secretly glanced at Xie Qingning.

Xie Qingning was also holding a tea cup, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but that kind of quiet appearance was very similar to the statue of Nuwa that Xie Ting had seen in the temple, which made people curious and wanted to find out.

Ye Hanxiao, who took a sip of tea, didn't hear the sound of farewell, frowned slightly, and coughed lightly, reminding Xie Ting's existence. He twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and had to get up to say goodbye, and after he left, Xie Qingning raised his eyes and asked, "Has the prince already decided?" ”

"I was about to ask what you mean," Ye Hanxiao looked at her, with a smile on her face.

"Xie Ting's idea is not impossible, but ......," Xie Qingning paused, "The prince also needs to consider what role the Xie clan plays in this matter?" ”

"Oh?" Ye Hanxiao was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you also from the Xie family?" ”

The corners of Xie Qingning's lips were slightly hooked, but the smile he showed was slightly sarcastic, "Qingning is indeed surnamed Xie, but justice is in the hearts of the people, what does the son think?" ”

Hearing the strong self-deprecation in her words, Ye Hanxiao squinted her eyes, and smiled for a while, "Xie Ting's idea is good, this world thinks it is feasible, but are you interested in that strange treasure?" ”

"Even if I'm interested, you can't give it to me." Xie Qingning slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he was neither humble nor arrogant, "What is mine will be mine after all, what is the use of forcing it if it is not mine?" Shizi laughed. ”

Ye Hanxiao looked at her deeply, then stopped the topic and did not continue to ask.

Three days later, Xie Qingning was warming up around the fireplace in the house, and while thinking about the calm and calm of the past few days, and not knowing what Ye Hanxiao had done, he heard Xie Huazhao's voice from the courtyard, "What about the seventh sister?" Can you be in the house? ”

"Here, Third Young Master, Lan Gongzi, please." Yanyu was drying quilts in the courtyard, and when he saw Xie Huazhao and Lan Yongzhi coming in a hurry, he hurriedly walked towards the house, shouting as he walked, "Miss, there are guests." ”

"I know, you can move the fire to the hall," Xie Qingning put down the book in his hand and sighed before walking out of the back room.

After Yanyu and Zheng brought out the stove and served hot tea, Xie Huazhao said with a solemn expression, "Seventh sister, you are quiet here, but you don't know that there is a commotion outside. ”

"What's going on?" Xie Qingning's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly laughed in disguise.

"The prince of Zhengyang seems to be gentle and humble, and treats people politely, but he didn't expect to be resolute and resolute when he started to do things, which is impressive." Xie Huazhao commented first, and then told Xie Qingning in detail about what had happened in the past few days.

It turned out that in addition to the Xie Mansion still maintaining calm, the Lan clan and the Han clan had already exploded. After listening to Xie Ting's words that day, the prince of Zhengyang began to put pressure on the city lord, asking the Lan and Han clans to hand over all the disciples who had participated in the Wufu Mountain training to inquire in person, and the Lan clan and the Han clan naturally refused to comply, and they didn't know what kind of agreement they had reached in private, so they unanimously stopped pursuing the matter, and were willing to pay some price to settle the dispute.

However, how could Ye Hanxiao easily stop at this point, not only did he not accept the apology of the two clans, but also sent more than ten personal guards to break into the two mansions yesterday, and directly detained the disciples who were heavily protected, which caused an uproar in the city. Lan and Han repented of their mistakes, and the disciples in the mansion were all in danger, fearing that they would be affected by the pond fish, so the two mansions were closed from now on, and the huge Lanling City was a lot quieter in an instant, and even pedestrians were rarely seen on the street, and the situation was rare.

"What?" Xie Qingning's expression was slightly gloomy and said, "Third brother, you said that the prince actually sent someone to break into the Lan Mansion and the Han Mansion and take away all the disciples who participated in the training of Wufu Mountain?" ”

"Yes, it's really tight," Xie Huazhao poured a sip of tea like a cow's drink, but he was scalded and stuck out his tongue, almost laughing at Yanyu who was waiting next to him, causing him to roll his eyes before he hurriedly smiled, pretending to lower his eyebrows and not daring to look more.

"Didn't the people from the Lan Mansion and the Han Mansion stop it?"

"Why didn't you stop it? But can you stop it? Seventh sister, don't you know, they all said that there was actually a Yuanying-level monk among the guards sent out by the prince, and even the head of the Lan family couldn't make ten moves in his hands, let alone the others? ”

Infant monk? It's just the personal guard of the night flute? Xie Qingning's heart was shocked, and his face turned slightly pale.

Although she knew that the Ye Clan was not easy to mess with, she had never had a head-on conflict with the Ye Clan, so naturally she didn't know their hole cards and strength, and now even a prince who was not treated by the Ye Clan's royal family had the personal guard of the Yuan Infant Monk, so how many cultivation masters should there be in the Imperial City?

It is difficult to ascend to heaven in cultivation, but almost all the people who can reach the level of Yuan Ying with great hardship have the qualifications to start a sect and establish a sect and conquer the world, so how can they easily bow down and be willing to be slaves? So what kind of means did the Ye Clan use to make the Yuanying-level monks obey their orders? In the heavily protected Night Clan's Imperial City, how many such masters lurked?

No wonder the Ye clan dared to openly suppress all the immortal families later, I am afraid that the rule of more than 300 years has made them strong, so they are not afraid of all the immortal families in the world joining forces to resist the enemy, and they insist on going their own way to the end.

Xie Huazhao saw that Xie Qingning's expression was solemn, his eyes were dark, and there was a rare layer of anger between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Seventh sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh?" Xie Qingning's distant thoughts were pulled back to reality, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's just an accident, the strength of the Ye Clan is too terrifying." ”

"Isn't it, even the prince of Zhengyang has a retinue at the level of Yuan Ying, if the Night Emperor travels, why not follow a few monks who cross the robbery!" Although Xie Huazhao deliberately ridiculed and intended to ease the atmosphere, Xie Qingning and Lan Yongzhi who were present couldn't laugh, because Xie Huazhao's words were very likely to be the truth, otherwise how could the Ye Clan rule this continent for hundreds of years and stand tall?