82. I'm sorry

The westward journey, although there were many twists and turns for Xia Guang, finally made a successful return.

The Son of Heaven had a night conversation with Xia Dan, and then the white-haired man with a broken arm set off at dawn the next day, heading towards the location of the dragon veins in the north.

Therefore, the Son of Heaven did not keep him, and the reinforcement of the dragon vein was also a blessing for the Great Zhou, not to mention that if Xia Dian was really able to break through that step and break through the limits of mortals, it would also be an excellent thing for the Great Zhou.

The shadow court has the presiding over Xia Yuxue, which is really thriving, and it has restored the invisible deterrent power of the royal family in the rivers and lakes.

And considering the succession, the Son of Heaven decided to send another prince into the imperial court, but this time, he was no longer prepared to create an accidental death scene, but only said to the prince's mother, "The child needs to do great things, must not be revealed, and they can see each other every year", and then he cherished more time and comforted him.

However, he waited for Xia Yuxue for a long time but never came back, but fortunately he got the information sent back, knowing that his eldest daughter was still investigating, negotiating, and even mediating with the Buddha Dao Liangmen.

Xia Yuxue is ruthless enough, but she is also smart enough, she will never be soft-hearted when she should kill, and she will not be aggressive when she should talk.

Even though the letter is short, it is still a bewildering smell.

The Son of Heaven lit the scroll of letterhead, watched the flames engulf the news in the distance, his expression slightly with a trace of sadness and incomprehension, and then looked at the gray and oppressive sky outside the hall, and suddenly coughed heavily, and when he looked at the palm of his hand, it was a little red.

And it has been almost half a month since Xia Guang's westward return.

At this time, it was early winter.

It's light snow again in the north.

Xia Guang sat at the height of the restaurant in the capital, and beside him were several mountain camp guards who couldn't get rid of him, standing upright, these guards were considered to be elites even in the secret guards, and they had also had some reputation in the rivers and lakes.

There were two people standing at the entrance of the ladder, except for the side leaning against the carved railing, and directly opposite the little prince, there were two people standing on each side, and Zhao Hulu was wrapped in a cloak and called two mountain camp elites to sit on the seats next door and drink.

When the little prince went out on patrol, he was accompanied by nine people.

Naturally, the shield knives equipped with the mountain camp system were not brought, and these nine people each carried weapons that were easy to carry.

The little prince said, travel in simple clothes, don't make a noise.

Therefore, these nine big men were short, hiding their knives under their robes, revealing only the stiff hilts that occasionally pushed up the fabric of the robes.

It's just that it comes out like this, it's difficult to be low-key, how can the owner of the restaurant not open his eyes, and the little prince is not easy to face, businessmen know a lot of people, especially the dignitaries who can't be offended, and they keep it in mind.

This little prince was obviously one of the few people they remembered most clearly.

Therefore, the owner of this restaurant is also sober, first of all, it is all free, and then it is chartered as the fifth floor of this restaurant, if others come, just say that there is no vacancy there, and besides, there are big people on it, if it is returned, then throw out the name of the royal to suppress.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

The sound of Zhao Hulu's urn is like thunder in the daytime, and when it roars towards the staircase, it can be heard by the entire restaurant.

And Xiao Er, who was busy, hurriedly put the rag on his shoulder, ignoring the complaints of the rest of the long-waiting guests, and responded highly, "Come, guest officer".

The tea should be new tea, the wine should be old, and the warm wine with ginger shreds soon appeared in the foam of green ants.

I cut some beef pieces, bacon, fried some peanuts, and served a few special secret side dishes.

Recently, the restaurants in the capital have started a good competition mode, it seems that all parties are gathered, competing for the position of the supreme chef god, and even General Huang, as well as the master of the Water Mirror Palace, Guo Mouzhu have set their sights on this piece, if anyone performs well, they are invited into their own house, and then invite their friends to taste the chef's skills, so that for the chef, it is also a good opportunity to become famous.

These competitions have greatly improved the quality of food in the capital.

Xia Guang looked at the bustling streets, shouting, bargaining, quarrelling, talking, loud and whispering, all kinds of sounds mixed up the whole road like a long dragon, and the fifth floor was quite high, making all this hustle and bustle seem to fade here, small, quiet.

As he drank the wine, the scene of "the Red Lotus Holy Maiden lying in bed, and he told about the new dishes launched by the chef industry in the capital" came to his mind, not a memory, but just a sudden sitting here, rare leisure, and then remembered.

The imperial sister can't come out, as the son of the black sky, she needs to nominally sit in the Chinese army, look at the secret reports from the black sparrows from all over the world every day, and then make arrangements.

She didn't know before, and the Black Lotus Holy Envoy made a hindrance, so she delayed a lot of things, but now with Xia Yuxue's intervention and the comeback of Xia Feilian of the previous generation, this system of "secret agent-arrangement-feedback" has been re-stimulated.

Seeing that everything was on the right track, Xia Duan went to the dragon vein, Xia Feilian's heart was also a little moved, and he knew that he also needed to rush to the north.

At the same time, the wind factory that the emperor's subordinates independently allocated from the secret guard is double insured, so that even if the shadow court misses something, the overseer of the wind factory can make up for it in time.

It's just that whether it is the black sparrow or the eagle dog of the wind factory, they all seem to have heard about what has happened in the rivers and lakes recently, so Xia Jiejie began to deal with things seriously.

At least it seems...

On the other hand, the little prince who still needs to wait for "Xia Yuxue to come back, and then set a fiefdom" has this idle effort.

Drinking wine and eating meat, sitting quietly on the high ground of the capital, overlooking these lively pictures.

It's far better than the edge of a long river with no sound and no temperature in a dream.

Da Da...

Under the stairs came the sound of four or five people walking in unison, and the sound went up three floors, and then four floors, but it did not stop, and then went up to five more floors.

During the period, there was a persuasion voice from Xiao Er, "There are adults on the roof of the building, you can't go up."

The voice was calm, "I'm just going to find that adult."

Xiao Er couldn't persuade him, and the four or five people had already gone upstairs.

Zhao Hulu and the others suddenly stared, and they were ready to make a move at any time.

Xia Guang, who was wearing a low-key gray robe, smiled and pressed his hand: "It's okay." ”

for he had heard the voice of the comer.

"Little Prince!"

The man turned the stairs, clenched his fists from afar, and said in awe.

The person who came was wearing a green shirt, his body was like a bear, and he had Sichuan eyebrows, but his expression was indeed no longer frivolous, but more calm, and the negative sword was no longer a fast sword, but a heavy sword.

It could be heard from his footsteps.

This is the genius of Fengshen Mountain in the Seven Mountains Alliance of the Sword Dao, and it is also the eleventh "Storm Three Stacked Waves" Lin Remnant in the rookie list of the rivers and lakes.

"It's really lonely to drink alone, Brother Lin came just in time, please." Xia Guang pointed to the empty seat opposite him.

But Lin Yan didn't move, he said respectfully and sincerely: "I'm sorry." ”

Xia Guang asked, "Why do you apologize?"

Lin Remnant said calmly: "Because I didn't know Mount Tai when I had eyes, and when I saw that the little prince was young and had a good record, I thought that you were reckless in vain.

So, I'm sorry. ”

He bent down and bowed, as if that was how he could show his sincerity.

And the four disciples behind him saw how this contemporary genius was flying and domineering, and he was extremely talented, and he was invincible among his contemporaries in Shanmen.

Such a genius apologized so sincerely to another teenager at this time, and the youngest disciple even thought that the boy was just the same size as me...

Lin Yan said a third time: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

These things are usually kept in the heart, no one verifies them, no one knows, the past is the past, and no one will bring them up and apologize for them.

But Lin Yan can't do it, if he doesn't apologize, the estrangement in his heart will never be overcome.

If you can't get over, it's an obstacle.

Xia Guang shook his head and said: "Why is Brother Lin so persistent, it's very cold, I came from afar, so I came up to have a drink and talk to me about things outside the capital, everything is fine, this afternoon is a long time." ”