After two lives, Gu Cheng came to the land of Qinglou for the first time.

Daiqingyuan is located in the most prosperous street of Lin'an, it is not yet night, the attic is already brightly lit, and it is elegant.

Gu Chengyao looked at the first courtyard of Lin'an, unfolded the folding fan, a faint smile appeared on his face, but there was a deep condensation in the depths of his pupils.

The possession of Zhang Jiao's remnant soul is among them, and thanks to the monitoring of the beggar gang disciples, he can touch this clue, and Hong Qi's injury is very likely to be caused by that person.

At that time, the "fire" did not dare to approach, only sensed the location, and Gu Cheng came now to determine his identity, and then kill it with the momentum of thunder.

With his status and the world's martial arts of Huang Shang, are you still afraid that person will not be able to go to heaven?

When I arrived at the front of the courtyard, I saw that the carriages and horses were like dragons, and the carriages were hollowed out with vermilion lacquer, inlaid with gold and silver foil, which was obviously the style of the princes and nobles.

There are even more small servants from afar, and they behave Sven: "Please be in the two distinguished guests!"

"Sir, please!" Gu Cheng is now a micro-suit, and he is a budding newcomer, so naturally only the yellow clothes are the first to look forward.

Huang Shang didn't shirk it, and went in with a familiar car, and soon a beautiful woman came out: "Lord Huang, are you still coming to see Miss Hengbo today?"

Gu Cheng's eyes were slightly strange, Huang Shangrao was more than a hundred years old, and his face couldn't help but be slightly red, and he coughed lightly.

Literati and prostitutes have existed since ancient times, and the Tang and Song dynasties led the trend, as a leading figure among civil officials, whether it is an entertainment or an invitation, Huang Shang is an old customer of Daiqing Academy.

What a vision the beautiful woman had, she could immediately see Gu Cheng's extraordinaryness from a small detail, and a pair of soul-seducing phoenix eyes looked at her with a smile, and she didn't move away.

You must know that although Huang Shang is not the head of the literati, but the examiner of the imperial examination, the peach and plum all over the world, the very rich and famous, and the prince teacher, these several identities add up, even if the prime minister sees it, he has to be courteous, and now he is faintly condescending to this young man......

Gu Chengcai didn't care about the thoughts of an old bustard, and went straight to the point: "Take us to Jingyue Xuan!"

This mirror moon xuan is the signboard of Daiqing Yuan, and it has always been a famous prostitute who has won an oiran to be eligible to enter the master, and if he also wants to listen to a song in it, it will cost a lot of money.

The beautiful woman's water snake waist swayed, and her plump breasts were about to be pasted: "Son's anger, Jingyue Xuan has a guest today, and the guest was scheduled a month ago." ”

Gu Cheng didn't buy it at all, and pushed her away with his sleeves: "Yesterday, I sent someone to ask, and I said that there was a guest, who dared to stop me from Yaxing?"

The remnant soul possessed by Zhang Jiao, who was probed by the "fire", was in the Mirror Moon Xuan yesterday, looking for an excuse, and just asked for his identity.

Who knew that the answer came surprisingly quickly -

Seeing that Gu Cheng was very majestic, the beautiful woman didn't dare to entangle, straightened her chest, her temperament actually became serious and dignified, and she said softly: "If you go back to Gongzi, Lord Han has been wrapped for three days in a row, and he was him yesterday." ”

"Lord Han?" Gu Cheng's heart moved, his face was full of anger, and he pointed at Huang Sheng and said, "Is there a big Huang person?"

"Oh, look at what the prince said, ......" The beautiful woman's smile was a little reluctant, like those who did business under their imperial city, what they were most afraid of was the prince who didn't remember it, but she knew the faces of the second generation of officials in Lin'an Mansion, what is this?

Suddenly, she looked at Huang Shang, a thought jumped into her mind, her face was deformed with excitement, and she nodded busily: "Childe, please here!

The Great Song Emperor's prostitute is not without precedent, Master Li understands that if this is really the prince of Professor Huang Shang, then Daiqing Yuan will be able to soar in the future.

In view of this, all Han adults had to stand aside, and under the leadership of the beautiful woman, everyone soon came to a garden.

Without caring about Cheng's eyes, a guard immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the sound of the flute inside was not stopped, and several people poured out: "Who dares to disturb my master?"

"Go aside!" the Jiawang Mansion guard rudely pushed it aside, and Gu Cheng swaggered in.

The interior layout is not luxurious and magnificent, but elegant and simple, revealing exquisite and delicate, which is in line with the elegant taste of the literati at a glance.

At the table in the middle, a big man slowly stood up.

This person is nine feet tall, tall and majestic, with a straight back, like a sword and a spear, just a look, as if a high mountain is pressing, and the palace guards who had to fight before seeing it change color.

"Huh?" Even Huang Shang's eyes moved, showing a rare solemnity, and his footsteps were undetectably wrong, blocking in front of Gu Cheng.

"This person is so familiar, I'll take a look! It's actually him?" Gu Cheng looked at Zhao Kuo's memory, compared it slightly, and his face sank.

It's not that the enemies don't get together, who is not good for you to possess the remnant soul of Zhang Jiao, and it happened to fall on my sworn enemy?

Han 侂 (tuō) 胄 (zhòu), born in a famous family, grandfather Han Qi was an important minister of the Three Dynasties, once resisted Western Xia with Fan Zhongyan, and his prestige was very high, his father Han Cheng married the sister of the current Empress Dowager as his wife, and it can be said that he is a genuine imperial relative.

In terms of seniority, he is still Zhao Kuo's uncle, and the relationship between the two sides should be close.

But don't forget, Gu Cheng knew how Zhao Kuo would be humiliated by two powerful ministers in the future, of which the first fifteen years were Han Yanxuan, the treacherous minister.

Even if there is no such thing as Zhang Jiao's remnant soul, Gu Cheng will not let this person go, and now that this guy actually bumps into him, then the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together!

Han Yanxuan also stood up angrily, wanting to angrily reprimand the person who disturbed him, but when he saw Gu Cheng, he was also stunned, revealing disbelief: "His Royal Highness King Jia?"

"It turned out to be uncle!" Gu Cheng's heart was filled with murderous intent, but a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face, and he saluted.

"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be!" Han Yan was so panicked that he flashed out, and he wanted to pay a big salute.

He is not surnamed Zhao, no matter how horizontal his relatives are, he is no better than the clan, this uncle spread out, and I don't know how many people trouble him.

"Sure enough, it's a real dragon!"

This move not only made the beautiful woman determine Gu Cheng's identity, but also made the guests invited by Han Yanxuan realize the identity of the person who came, and came to say goodbye tremblingly.

Only one of the green-shirted scribes sat upright, motionless, just staring at a graceful figure in the inner room that was blocked by a light veil.

"Who is this?" Gu Cheng came to find trouble, and pretended to be displeased when he saw this.

Han Yanxuan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "This is Huang Jing'an, a son of the Huang family in Zhejiang, Wen Taowu strategy, poetry and songs, all of which are refined, he is really a rare talent, he has no merit and fame, he does not know etiquette, he has collided with His Royal Highness, please forgive His Highness!"

At this time, the green-shirted scribe seemed to have noticed that there were more people in the room, and stood up slowly, raising his hand without respect: "I have seen Your Highness!"

Gu Cheng didn't respond, walked to the main seat as if he was blind, and sat down slowly.

"Huh?" the green-shirted scribe's face sank, and his gaze was like a sword, and he stabbed straight at him.

It seems that it is natural for him to neglect others, but it is absolutely impossible for others to ignore him.

Unexpectedly, Gu Cheng slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing.

This time it seemed to break through the light in the darkness, and the void was electrified, and the green-shirted scribe was just gathering his eyes, wanting to make the other party ugly, where did he expect this, his head hurt, and he actually snorted.

Gu Cheng has only been practicing martial arts for only three months, and his internal strength is still weak, which is not to be tricked.

However, in the cultivation of the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scriptures, the Dafa of Soul Shifting is related to the spiritual ideas in the underworld, and the two complement each other, which can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds, and a thousand miles a day.

Of course, this method is not yet as deep hypnosis as the original plot, temporarily controlling people's sanity, and the effect of encountering a master is limited.

Either give the other party a shock like before to Hong Qishi, or like a needle prick now, pierce the opponent's spirit, making his head ache for a moment.

But at this moment, the gaffe already made the green-shirted scribe feel disgraced, and he was furious: "An dare to bully ...... like this"

Han Yanxuan didn't wait for him to finish, grabbed him, and actually pressed him to the seat: "Your Highness forgives your sins! Your Highness forgives your sins!"

Gu Cheng seemed to smile: "Uncle Su Wen is good at making friends, three religions and nine streams, rich and poor, and those who come do not refuse, could it be that this is your guest?"

Han Yanxuan's cold sweat came down all of a sudden.

This is too ruthless, it is an implication that he has a heart of disobedience!

Once such a crime is confirmed, let alone the emperor's relatives and relatives, anyone will be the end of raiding the family and exterminating the clan.

At this moment, Han Yanxuan's eyes also showed a trace of ruthlessness, and a faint amber yellow light flashed, and he was about to speak, when a flute sound suddenly came out of the inner room.