"Ahem......"

The headcatcher Wang Jin waved his hand awkwardly, and the little guy hurriedly left.

Then he looked at the desolate court with an angry face, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Childe! Our Lord Yin is old! So ......"

Huang Guting snorted: "It's already noon, right? Why do you want to get up early? I don't think it's worth it at all! Fu Yin, who slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, this is the first time to see him, hum! This son is gone! Farewell! Who dares to stop me, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Originally, I thought that this Wang Jin was not bad, and Fu Yin must also be a good official, so it would be okay to meet him, but I didn't expect it to be a faint official from head to toe!

As he spoke, he strode out of the lobby.

"The ...... of the desolate boy" Wang Jin felt guilty in his heart, and he really didn't have the face to stop the desolate court anymore.

"Ahem......!" Suddenly, from the corridor of the lobby, two maids helped an old man who was hobbling and walked out slowly.

The desolate court couldn't help but stop and look at the old man, who had high cheekbones, gray temples, a dull face, and a face full of wrinkles, which made his face as rough as tree bark. A look that has been through vicissitudes.

"Who is it...... Ahem... Let's talk about the bad things about this Fu Yin?...... Ahem!" The old man's eyes were cloudy, but he still looked at the Lonely Court closely, and walked to the Lonely Court step by step with the support of the two maids.

"Is that your ......?"

The old man stretched out a withered finger and pointed at the Lonely Garden.

Huang Guting looked at it carefully, and the old man had a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken in the sockets, and unkempt gray hair that had not been combed for a long time.

Huang Guting said slowly: "You are the governor of this Kongtong Mansion?"

"Ahem... This house... Exactly!cough!" Du Jiuyan coughed three times, and none of them could say it neatly.

Huang Guting glanced at the old body that was about to die, even if he had the fivefold cultivation of the Spirit Yuan Realm, he couldn't stop the wind, frost, snow and rain, and the invasion of time.

Seeing Du Jiuyan half of his body in the ground like this, how could Huang Guting snub himself because he slept until three poles in the sun?

After all, looking at him like this, it is already a great blessing in misfortune to be able to stand up!

Huang Guting was polite, and the two maids helped Du Jiuyan to sit on the main seat, and then made tea and rinsed his mouth.

Although the Deserted Courtyard was a little impatient, he still waited patiently for a while.

After a while, Du Jiuyan finally finished freshening up, and then looked at the desolate court again, and said, "You... What's your name?"

Desolate Lonely Court said: "Desolate Lonely Court!"

"You're from outside?"

Du Jiuyan asked again.

"Yes!"

"Come on me... Ahem... Kongtong Mansion has... What's the matter!?"

"Just passing by!

"I heard... Thou hast disturbed the people?... Causing congestion on official roads and damage to people's livelihood?" Lao Fu Yin insisted and finally said smoothly.

"This is a big taboo in the government, is... Contempt for our Kongtong Mansion... The ...... of the prefecture cough cough cough, the people of Kongtong Mansion are simple, I don't know how many years no one has disturbed you, you are rude to do this. The house is the lord of the house...... Ahem, you have to give an explanation to the government and the people!"

Huang Guting smiled lightly, although this old man is old, he is not dim, and his words are difficult, but what he said is quite reasonable.

Huang Guting thought about it, suddenly looked at Wang Jin, the head catcher, and said, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Wang Jin hurriedly took out a pen and paper and handed it to Huang Guting.

Huang Guting thought about it for a while, so he picked up the pen and danced the dragon and the phoenix, and wrote a few big words.

Wang Jin hurriedly took it and spread it out in front of Du Jiuyan.

Du Jiuyan's old eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at him twice, and was suddenly shocked, stood up suddenly, held the handwriting of the Orphan Court with trembling hands, and said tremblingly: "You, you, you...... Who are you?"

The two maids were taken aback by Du Jiuyan's expression, and hurriedly poked their heads to look at the paper.

I saw that it was written.

How many years have you been living in a desolate city, how many years have you been wearing fresh clothes and angry horses, and you can kill people in front of the Son of Heaven!

The two maids were immediately shocked, and hurriedly lowered their heads tightly, not daring to look again!

Wang Jin also took a few looks, but he was a rough man and didn't know a few big characters, only the words "the Son of Heaven kills people", and he was also a little flustered. Finding that Lao Fu Yin described it like this, he hurriedly said: "My lord, pay attention to your body!"

Du Jiuyan finally calmed down, sat down, and then waved his hand: "All retreat!"

Wang Jin glanced at the desolate courtyard and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

The two maids glanced curiously at the desolate courtyard, and then closed the door tightly.

Huang Guting glanced at Du Jiuyan with a smile, and then sat down.

Du Jiuyan's face changed for a while, and the wrinkles on his face couldn't help but become more complicated, what was the sacredness in front of him! Not only was he arrogant, but he could even be said to be a great rebellion! But he still found some clues between the lines, and he had some guesses in his heart! He forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and arched his hand: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, which prince is coming?"

Huang Guting smiled slightly, didn't answer, just smiled and said, "Now, can this son go?"

Du Jiuyan was shocked, although the desolate court didn't say anything, but who in the world dared to pretend to be the name of the prince? He was busy getting up and bowing, but he found that his whole body was no longer able to move, and a vague yuan force was attached to his body, soft, but it made him unable to get up. After a few moments, this Yuan Force dissipated.

Du Jiuyan hurriedly looked at the desolate and lonely court.

Huang Guting smiled and said, "Lord Fu Yin doesn't have to be polite!"

"More His Royal Highness, the prince......! cough cough, just now the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended His Royal Highness, and ask His Royal Highness for forgiveness, not to mention being angry with the people of Kongtong Mansion, all the blame will be borne by the old man!"

Du Jiuyan said in trepidation and earnestly. He couldn't move just now, Du Jiuyan immediately realized that the Desolate Lonely Court was not only noble, but also the Yuan Li cultivation must be extremely clever, and the only doubt in his heart about the identity of the Desolate Lonely Court was gone, an uncrowned young man in front of him, if he didn't have a noble identity, how could he have such a powerful cultivation at such a young age?

Huang Guting smiled faintly and said, "Lord Fu Yin is serious! When did I say that I would be angry with you? Forget it, let me ask you, how far is this place from the Tianqin Empire?"

"Ahem!Tianqin?" Hearing the flat tone of the Desolate Courtyard, Du Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was still terrified: "This Kongtong Mansion is the border town of the Tianhuang Empire, although it is a government system, but it is not as good as some county systems. Therefore, over this Kongtong Mountain, it is the Liang Kingdom. If you want to get to the Tianqin Empire, you still need to go some more time!"

"I see, it seems that I am really on the wrong path!"

Huang Guting immediately asked, "How to take the nearest route from here to Tianqin?"

"This is ......!" Du Jiuyan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Kongtong Mansion is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the traffic is very inconvenient, so almost no one has ever been here, let alone the Tianqin Empire, naturally there is no way to go to Tianqin, except for an official road leading to the Heavenly Desolate Imperial City, there is no other way! If Your Highness doesn't want to go back, you can only go to Liang Country first to enter Tianqin from the west of Liang Kingdom!"

When Huang Guting heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't expect that he would go so wrong!

Huang Guting said: "That's it! In that case, I'll go first!

"Slow! Your Highness, slow!"

Du Jiuyan was old, stood up suddenly, and stopped the desolate and lonely court.

Huang Guting was surprised: "What's the matter? Lord Fu Yin is still unwilling to let me go?"

Du Jiuyan was suddenly terrified, he was already 97 years old, and he had already taken life and death lightly, and he had already taken his life and death lightly, so what was he sorry for? But what he was afraid of was the anger of the thousands of people in Kongtong Mansion! So he said boldly: "The old man does not dare to ... It's just that, Your Highness... The old decay has one thing to ask for!"

"What's the matter?"

Huang Guting asked.

"Alas......" Du Jiuyan sighed and said: "The old man is now ninety-seven years old! Since he took office at the age of thirty, he has never left the Kongtong Mansion for half a step! But now the old man is too old to be old, half of his body is in the ground, and his old eyes are dim, and he really can't handle the government affairs of this Kongtong Mansion! Therefore, the old man hopes to ...... Resign from the position of Fu Yin, and let the imperial court send virtuous people to govern Kongtong Mansion!"

At the age of 30, now he is 97 years old, isn't that the Yin of Kongtong Mansion who has been in office for 67 years!

If it weren't for the pitiful things Du Jiuyan said, Huang Guting thought that he was showing off his ability, and at the age of ninety-seven, he was still sitting in the position of Fu Yin, which was naturally very powerful.

Because even the current Prime Minister Han Lin is only in his fifties, although he is in the Xuanyuan Realm, he only has a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and when he is ninety-seven years old, he can only obediently go home to retire!

But Du Jiuyan is only the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm, and it is very rare that he can still be the Mansion Yin at the age of ninety-seven!

Huang Guting was puzzled: "Are there any officials in the world who don't want to be officials? Even if you are really old and unbearable, you can't govern a mansion, you just need to report and resign, what do you have to say to this prince?"

Hearing this, Du Jiuyan suddenly said with grievances: "Your Highness! If the state government approves the resignation of the old man, how can the old man ask for help from His Highness? The old man wrote to ask for his resignation when he was seventy years old, but it said that he could not find a suitable candidate for a while, so let the old man persist for a few more years, once there is a suitable person, he will naturally let himself return to the field for the elderly, but day after day, year after year, there has been no news! In the past few years, the old man really couldn't hold on, and he spent most of his time lying in bed every day, and kept writing to ask for his resignation, but the state government just didn't allow it! In the end, no word came back! The old man was really helpless! First, he didn't dare to leave his post without permission, and second, he had stayed here for nearly 70 years, and he had a deep affection for the people here.

After Du Jiuyan finished speaking, he knelt down with a "poof", and his head fell deep on the ground. It means that if you don't agree, you won't get up!

"Hey!" Huang Guting was slightly startled, and hurriedly wanted to help him up, he didn't expect that he, the Fu Yin, would do so hard!