Luo Qian quietly returned to the Shangwu Pavilion, meditating and cultivating in the middle of the night, and before he knew it, he had risen three poles in the morning.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the door, Luo Qian was vigilant, and replied in a deep voice: "Who is it?" ”

"Guest officer, there is a person from the hall, saying that it is your old acquaintance, let the little one come up and say goodbye."

Old knowledge? Luo Qian thought carefully to himself that he had no one he knew in Shangjing. A thought flashed in my heart, could it be her?

got up and dressed to freshen up, went downstairs to the hall, and saw Zhao Jizheng sitting at a square table drinking tea, still dressed as a woman, and looking as elegant as ever.

Sure enough, it was her, and within two days of her arrival in Shangjing, this person came to the door, and the news was really well-informed.

Whether it's friend or foe, we'll talk about it later.

"Zhao Shaoxia, I've been waiting for a long time!" Luo Qian said hello from afar, although Luo Qian knew that she was a woman, it was not easy to debunk it directly.

Zhao Ji turned his head to see Luo Qian, and smiled lightly: "Brother Luo, don't come to harm!" ”

Luo Qian also learned Zhao Ji's sour tone and said: "I'm tired and worried, everything is going well, I don't know how Brother Zhao is doing recently?"

Zhao Ji laughed and clasped his fists: "It's all good!" All good! Brother Luo is now the world-famous Shura leader, and it is rare to remember the younger brother. ”

Luo Qian had no choice but to follow the sour rot, secretly complaining in his heart, and he really didn't know what to say if he was sour: "Where!" Where! The rivers and lakes are far away, and they meet each other close at hand, and they need to rely on Brother Zhao a lot in the future. ”

Luo Qianyi accidentally said the words that Xiao Ling taught him.

Zhao Ji was stunned, and then laughed: "Okay! Good! Good! It's a long way to go, and when we meet in close proximity, Brother Luo is really a happy person. ”

Luo Qian smiled with him.

"Brother Zhao came to me, but what's the matter?"

Zhao Ji's smile did not decrease, "It's nothing, Brother Luo first arrived in Beijing, and the younger brother specially came to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Luo." ”

"Huh?" It turned out that he was here to invite himself to dinner, Luo Qian was a little hesitant, after all, Zhao Jishi, the royal family, he didn't have any foundation at the moment, so it was better to be careful.

"Brother Luo, what's the inconvenience? Still don't want to appreciate the light? ”

"Not really, it's just that I'm going to bother Brother Zhao again." Luo Qian's mind was racing, he wanted to deal with the Zheng family and the fake prince, and he would get in touch with Zhao Ji, and it would be good if he had the opportunity to find out the truth and reality.

"That's right, since you and I are brothers, don't be so restrained."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Luo Qian followed Zhao Ji out of the Shangwu Pavilion, and a very luxurious carriage had already stopped at the door.

The carriage was quite spacious, and Zhao Ji was very curious about Luo Qian's life experience, and asked many times along the way. Luo Qian had no choice but to answer truthfully, saying that he had been begging for a living since he was a child, and he entered the Shura Gate by chance.

Zhao Ji also sighed for a while after hearing this, and after about a stick of incense, the coachman shouted, and the carriage stopped steadily.

"Childe, it's time to get there." The coachman respectfully reported outside the carriage.

Luo Qian laughed secretly in his heart, this guy has done a lot of play, and everyone calls him Gongzi.

The carriage stopped on the edge of a clear river, the willows were still clinging, the breeze was warm, and a huge painting boat was lying on the bank.

The red silk spikes are everywhere on the painting boat, the colorful silk swings with the wind, and the colored lanterns sway in the wind, which is magnificent.

Luo Qian had never seen such a luxurious costume, and he couldn't help but think of the days of begging, it was really the smell of Zhumen's wine and meat, and there were frozen bones on the road.

Zhao Ji stretched out his hand to lead the way: "Brother Luo, please!" ”

Zhao Ji's status is noble, of course Luo Qian didn't dare to hold it up, and with some modesty, the two went to the painting boat side by side.

Zhao Ji led Luo Qian all the way through the carved beams and paintings to a private room surrounded by a colorful curtain on the plywood. There were already five or six richly dressed sons sitting in the private room, drinking tea and chatting.

Zhao Ji coughed lightly and said loudly: "Everyone! Today's protagonist is here, this is the world-famous Shura leader, Luo Shaoxia! ”

Several people present were beaming with joy and stood up to greet each other.

Luo Qian also clasped his fists and saluted: "I dare not be ashamed, I have just arrived in the next year, please take care of me!" The tone is neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhao Ji pulled Luo Qianyi to introduce them one by one, and the few people present were Zhao Xiang, Zhao Ru, and Zhao Yi. There are also Qin Linghui and Huyan Ruxuan.

Several people saluted one after another, and several pairs of eyes kept looking at Luo Qian.

Luo Qian secretly figured out the names of these people in his heart. Zhao Ji plus Zhao Xiang, Zhao Ru, Zhao Yi, just auspicious!

Looking at these people, they all have fine skin and tender meat, charming appearances, weak and subtle manners, and they have no demeanor like a son-in-law, and they are clearly women dressed as men.

If Zhao Ji is really a princess, then the rest of the people are naturally princesses. Qin Linghui and Huyan Ruxuan can sit with these princesses, and that family must also be a powerful person in the dynasty. Could it be the pearl of the prime minister Qin Liangyu and the general Hu Yanpeng?

Except for Zhao Ji, the rest of the women dressed as men are too obvious, some of them are also painted with rouge gouache on their faces, without hiding their charming posture at all, and there is a burst of fragrant wind between their gestures, is this taking me for a fool?

Luo Qian secretly glanced at Zhao Ji, this guy pulled himself into the women's pile, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

A few people sat down, Zhao Ji shouted, called his subordinates to remove the sundries on the table, and ordered a table of wine and food.

"Brother Luo, although this place is cramped, the wine and food are quite delicious, and there are many things to be forged if they are not thoughtful" Zhao Ji sat on the edge of Luo Qian and became sour again.

"This place is very good, there is Brother Lao Zhao who bothered!" Luo Qian had no choice but to respond.

Zhao Ji began to tell Luo Qian's heroic deeds in Shuramen on the side, and Luo Qian's heroic words were so good that the image of an iron-blooded hero was immediately established in the hearts of several people.

The rest of the people asked questions frequently, and when they spoke, they did not hide their female voices at all, and they looked grandiose. Luo Qian laughed in his heart when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do about them.

Zhao Ji was talking about his battle with Luo Qian, and the subordinates of the painting boat had already served a pair of wine and food.

Several people pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, and frequently toasted Luo Qian. Luo Qian basically hadn't drunk alcohol, and he was a little dizzy after a few glasses.

Several people took turns to fight, and after a few laps, Luo Qian was already a little unable to support it.

Those people were even more unscrupulous, walked to Luo Qian's side and pulled him to drink unrelentingly, the left sentence was a young man, and there was a sentence of hero, only praising Luo Qian a little fluttering.

Luo Qian's drinking couldn't support it, so he had to secretly run the true yuan to suppress the wine power, and after a few weeks of running, the wine power was all dissolved.

I didn't expect that Eight or Nine Xuangong would have such a wonderful use, it seems that I will not get drunk in the future, Luo Qian used Zhenyuan to resolve it while drinking, and after drinking for a while, he became much more sober.

Several people kept pestering Luo Qian to listen to his heroic story, but Luo Qian really had no choice, so he could only talk about what happened in Shuramen.

For a while, the sound of the warbler and the swallow swallow drowned out Luo Qian, and the more the women drank, the more they enjoyed themselves, and they danced as much as they could. For a while, she was full of delicateness, and the ribbons danced wildly, and Luo Qian's heart was a little throbbing inexplicably.

Looking at the other people, their faces were flushed, as if they had forgotten their identity as men's clothes under drunkenness, and the coquettishness of their daughters' families was shown.

A few pairs of delicate eyes kept spinning around Luo Qian's body, and being stared at by several beauties like this, Luo Qian's heart was a little hairy, so he had to drink by himself.

Zhao Xiang, Zhao Ru, and Zhao Yi saw Luo Qian drinking stuffy wine, and the three of them walked to Luo Qian's side with a smile with a wine glass, and wanted to clink glasses with Luo Qian.

"A sword hangs upside down, and the gods and Buddhas are slashed by the blue sky, it is really courageous, Luo Shaoxia's martial arts are good, I didn't expect that the literary style is not inferior, this sentence has been widely spread in Kyoto, when the floating white!" Zhao Ru said with a smile.

Luo Qian was embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the words engraved on the cliff on his whim would reach Shangjing.

Luo Qian had no choice but to get up and clink glasses with her, Zhao Ru stepped forward and happened to step on Zhao Ji's feet, and suddenly stumbled and fell towards Luo Qian.

Luo Qian hurriedly supported Zhao Ru, but he didn't want Zhao Ru to be weak and weak when he was drunk, so he collapsed in Luo Qian's arms, and grabbed Luo Qian's arm tightly with one hand.

Luo Qian was suddenly embarrassed, these people are all golden branches and jade leaves, if there is any rudeness, I am afraid that he will definitely not be able to get out of the capital alive.

hurriedly pushed Zhao Ru out of his arms and put him on the seat, but Zhao Ru's bare hand still grabbed Luo Qian's arm tightly.

Zhao Ru's cheeks were stained with a layer of red, and she was very shy. Luo Qian looked at Zhao Ru's appearance and felt a strong impulse in his heart, and he just wanted to hold Zhao Ru in his arms.

At this moment, the eight or nine Xuangong flowed into the spiritual platform on its own, and the distracting thoughts were cleared in an instant.

Luo Qian's mind suddenly woke up, and he remembered the charm technique of leaving the demon, and the eight or nine mystic functions protect the Lingtai Qingming by themselves, and he is the nemesis of the evil charm technique.

But the previous feeling was not the same as the charm technique of leaving the demon, Luo Qian's heart tightened, there must be something wrong with this wine and food.

Zhao Xiang and Zhao Yi stood aside and hid their faces and sneered, and then looked at Qin Linghui and Hu Yan Ruxuan with the same expression.

Except for Zhao Ji, these people looked at themselves with a little strange eyes, a bit like the homeless man in the village looking at the widow Wang who sold tofu, as if he was a nymphomaniac.

Luo Qian hurriedly forcibly pulled out his arm, and then saw Zhao Ji sitting on the side without saying a word and pouring himself a drink, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Luo Qian stabilized his mind and secretly suspected that these people were all golden branches and jade leaves, and they could enjoy endless glory and wealth if they climbed on any branch, could it be that this was a beauty plan deliberately arranged by Zhao Ji? Zhao Ji is a princess, could this be what the emperor meant?

Luo Qian had never experienced this kind of game between powerful people, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

As soon as his mind turned, the Vena pattern had a way to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so his heart started quickly.

The pattern of the day is strange and groaning, and it is unfavorable and murderous. Luo Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where the killing machine came from.

Sure enough, there is a mystery, and then carefully deduce, the birth gate falls on the palace. For drinking, you can only have the right to try.

I made up my mind in my heart, picked up the wine and drank a few glasses in a row, my steps became erratic for a while, and in a moment of staggering, my eyes were closed and I fell drunk at the table unconscious.

Seeing that Luo Qian was drunk, Zhao Ji couldn't help but step forward to test it, and kept slapping Luo Qian's face, Luo Qian was drunk and didn't react.

Zhao Ji tried a few times but couldn't wake up Luo Qian, then he got up and said: "It seems that he is really drunk, a dignified man, why is the amount of alcohol so poor." ”

The rest of the people immediately stopped laughing and returned to normal.

Luo Qian pretended to be drunk, and he could hear the reactions of the few people present clearly, and these people were really deliberately acting.

Zhao Ji summoned his subordinates and ordered: "Send Luo Shaoxia back to rest." ”

Luo Qian continued to pretend to be unconscious, paralyzed and at the mercy of his subordinates, and was sent to the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Luo Qian slowly opened his eyes and looked back through the crack in the window, outside the corridor of the painting boat, dozens of guards were clearly dressed and armored, and the brocade sheath sword hung on his waist, and the painting boat had already been surrounded.

Luo Qian was secretly frightened, those people had special identities, deliberately exposed their identity as women, and deliberately showed their admiration for themselves, if they were drunk and disorderly, and despised any of them, I am afraid that the guards under the painting boat would immediately divide their bodies with knives.

Thinking about Fang Cai's experience, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine, and if I am not careful, it will be a catastrophe.

Who knew that the warbler in front of him was actually a Hongmen banquet, and the game between the powerful was really a grinding plate that eats people and does not spit out bones, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been crushed.

The subordinates sent the unconscious Luo Qian all the way back to the guest room of the Shangwu Pavilion, Luo Qian was lying on the bed and looked drunk, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. Since practicing the eight or nine Xuangong, the six senses are far beyond ordinary people, and he clearly feels that a breath has been following him along the way.

After arriving at the Shangwu Pavilion, that breath did not leave, but stayed within the range of what he could perceive.

I'm afraid this is the person sent by Zhao Ji to monitor him, and he has to do enough to act, if he shows his feet at this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass this level, Luo Qian has no choice but to really sleep.