A middle-aged Confucian scholar and a young woman carrying a sheathed sword walked side by side into the East Lake Courtyard, and there were already two other people in the main hall, one was a white-haired old man, and the other was a farmer with a wooden face.

After the middle-aged Confucian man walked into the main hall, he glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "This time I can actually bother Brother Lu, it seems that the Holy Son has no objections?"

Although the old man's beard and hair were all white, his face was ruddy, just like the crane-haired and childish face of the real person of the Daomen after returning to the basics, and said with a light smile: "Master Hou said, if he can really stay the king of Xiping County, why not let him come in person?"

The sword-wielding woman on the side raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "What does Elder Lu say about this?

The old man just twisted his beard under his chin and smiled without saying a word.

The woman wanted to say something more, but saw the middle-aged Confucian priest before shaking her head slightly, and could only swallow the words that had reached her lips raw.

The disagreement between the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son is no longer a secret in the White Lotus Sect, but compared to the young Holy Maiden, the Holy Son's power can be called deep-rooted, although the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have two White Lotus envoys respectively, but in terms of scattered elders, and even the altar master and incense master, the Holy Maiden is much worse than the Holy Son. Now the Red Turban Army, the worldly foundation of the White Lotus Sect, is in the hands of His Highness the Holy Son.

This White Lotus Sect Holy Maiden wanted to make a dangerous move, not necessarily because she wanted to use this to win the support of the White Lotus Sect Master.

At this moment, a woman in a star-crowned feather coat walked out of the back hall.

The four people in the hall all stood up and saluted: "My subordinates have seen the saint. ”

After the woman returned the salute, she said softly: "Messengers, Xiao Yu will leave the city immediately." ”

"Zhang Xueyao's rhetoric, Xiao Yu is so easy to believe?" The wooden man, who had not made a sound, frowned and asked softly.

It is indeed a little suspicious, not to mention Xiao Yu, even they themselves also feel that things are too smooth, and there is no mistake. If you think about it the other way around, the absence of a mistake is actually the biggest mistake.

"Maybe it's the praying mantis catching the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. The old man chuckled softly.

"This prince of Xiping dared to use himself as a cicada as bait, so he was not afraid of being eaten by us in one bite? At that time, no matter what happened to the yellow finch, his cicada could not die anymore. Xu Hongru put his hands on the armrests and squinted at the old man.

The old man said: "Maybe you are not afraid, or maybe there are other means." ”

Tang Banyan Tree said coldly: "The four of us join forces, even the free immortals don't dare to take the edge lightly, what can a Xiao Yu do?"

The old man shook his head and asked, "If Xiao Yu really has a free immortal escort by his side, what should you do?

Tang Banyan retorted and said, "Could it be that Lu Lao treats the Sword Sect as an ornament?"

There was a sound of slapping, and the hall was silent.

This woman surnamed Tang, who is considered to be above 10,000 people under one person in the White Lotus Sect, slowly raised her hand from the table, looked at the four White Lotus envoys with different expressions in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, now that the arrow is ready to fly, I have to send it, all the monarchs should do their best, and they must not be slack, otherwise they will blame me for turning my face and being ruthless." ”

The four of them all said solemnly: "Obey the orders of the Holy Maiden." ”

――

Taoist workshop.

"Xiao Yu, you have to explain to me what is going on between you and that Qin Mumian. ”

"Ma'am, I've said it eight hundred times. ”

"Is there one?"

"Eight times is always there. ”

"I didn't hear you, you say it again. ”

――

"Now I understand, it's really just a coincidence. ”

"That's also a coincidence in the Eastern Capital?"

“......”

"After all, she still came to you, you said you two are innocent, who believes you?"

"The emperor is above, and the earth is the proof. ”

"Huh. ”

"I swear in the name of our mother. ”

"My mother said that a man's words can only be half believed. In the name of our mother, I believe it, and I swear it. ”

――

The man was probably speechless because he was squeezed by the woman, so he simply kept silent.

Instead, the woman began to chase after the victory: "Xiao Yu, let's make a note." ”

"What's the note?"

"Promise not to mess with the words in the future. ”

"I'm innocent, where did I mess with the flowers?!"

"Have you learned to admit your debts?"

“......”

"Do you write?"

“......”

"Hey, where are you going, daughter-in-law?"

"I'll go back to the prairie. ”

"Wait, I'll write! Can't I write yet?"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it, write it. ”

This thing looks ridiculous, and it is indeed a little unreasonable, not to mention that the two of them are still in the name of the prince and the princess, even if they are ordinary people, the man in charge of the family does not condone his mother-in-law so much, so he wants to establish the majesty of the head of the family, not to mention that Xiao Yu is still the king of Xiping County in the northwest, if it is spread, what kind of system will this become.

――

Watching the woman carefully fold the thin paper, she was not as angry as she seemed on the surface, but a little emotional.

The left and right hugs in this novel, all the women return to their hearts, and the sisters and sisters are all lies.

There are many rights and wrongs between women, how can a woman be willing to share a man with others, this kind of thing will be caught in the path of Shura if you are not careful, dangerous, dangerous.

Of course, if you raise one or two women outside, in terms of Xiao Yu's status now, it is just a gesture, but how can Qin Mumian be a weak woman who is willing to be a canary?

Even if you want to marry Xiao Yu, you have to marry an upright Ming media and be a lady in the court!

Xiao Yu sighed, sad.

The world is safe and secure, and it is not worth the knot?

――

"Silver screen. ”

"Huh?"

"Later, you will stay in the Taoist workshop with your feather coat, and I will go out of the city. ”

“......”

"Don't worry, it's okay. ”

"Hmm...... Xiao Yu. ”

"How?"

"Be careful, come back early, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

――

A middle-aged scribe stood on a hill not far from the East Lake Annex, his green shirt blown by the scorching warm wind. The blind middle-aged man had an indifferent expression, and there was a half-faced dark iron token in his hand.

It was this kind of thing that made him not hesitate to chase from the grassland to Jiangdu, and even after being destroyed and blinded by the Six Treasures, he still did not give up.

Since his cultivation has been successful, his greatest wish is to start a sect, and he does not dare to seek to be ranked among the three sects and nine streams, as long as he can leave the inheritance, he is already satisfied.

It's good to be worthy of the old ghost who passed on the law of ghosts and immortals to himself, even if this old ghost has been dead for many years, he is also the age when he already knows the destiny of heaven.

When the old ghost was dying, the most unacceptable thing was to rebuild the ghost king's palace, but unfortunately the old ghost worked hard for most of his life, and he failed to make contributions by himself after all, so he could only die with regrets, and since then he has called himself the ghost king, vowing to rebuild the ghost palace in this life.

This half-sided token was given to him by Diao Yin, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, and if it was successful, he could use it to go to Houjian to find a foothold. He was just alone, and he didn't want to reconcile the grievances of the two major sects, but since this was the only chance to rebuild the Ghost King's Palace, he had to give it a try even if he was fighting for his life.

Who made that old ghost his master and his own father?

――

The clouds are moving in all directions in the city of Jiangdu, and although a son-in-law who lives in Jiangdu does not know what to do, he also vaguely feels the smell of mountain rain coming. He has been in Jiangdu for several months, and counting this time, he has already traveled all over the four major capitals of Dazheng. In his opinion, compared with the other three capitals, Jiangdu is really a little soft, fat and powder, and the literati are very popular, and it is natural for literati to rule the world, but it is still necessary to rely on the martial artists to fight the world, but where does Jiangdu come from? Based on this, a corner of peace is already the best end, if you want to use this to come to the northern expedition to the three capitals of the north, it is really a fool's dream.

Therefore, although he hated the rebellion of the Xiao father and son, he had to admit that the elite of the Dazheng soldiers and horses, except for the Northeast Army in the hands of the herdsman, the rest were already in the hands of the rebellious father and son.

Could it really be that the heavens are going to kill my Qin clan?

He doesn't believe in fate.

Even if he really runs out of energy, he has to fight to the death in the end, asking for one to turn the tide and fall down, for one to help the building to fall down, and for one person to win the day.