Chapter Thirty-Seven: The One with Heavy Pupils, Nanfeng Jin

The autumn fog is filled, and the autumn rain must have made everyone fall asleep and sleep well. But the lights in the imperial study were bright all night, and Yin Hong had no sleep all night.

He's annoyed, not just because of one thing. Yesterday, the Baimapo attack plan ended in failure again, and the most bizarre thing was the inexplicable appearance of an unplanned bow battalion, equipped with bows and arrows that were uniquely marked by the military. wanted Xiao Jinyi to go to find out if it was the enemy's divisive plan, but the second day was too annoyed to lose the general Sun Luodi, and he couldn't bear to bombard Xiao Jinyi back. Then he received that Huang Junyu was seriously injured and did not die, and the solemn guard of the Golden Mountain already knew that he had lost a golden opportunity, and the things that made him even more upset were surging, and the four gods of wealth used the resources of Dali in their hands to forcibly cut off cooperation with the official, although he has gradually broken away from the connection with the four gods of wealth over the years, but it still hit him hard to a certain extent, after all, the four gods of wealth control the world's money and want to really isolate them is an extremely unrealistic thing, which makes it difficult for the military and the official to move forward. In desperation, he had to summon Beitang Xiongfeng, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, and made a promise to make Yin Hong feel painful himself, asking him to help and increase aid to the military, and sent the silver armor to visit the Dongfang family, wanting to rely on the resources in the hands of the Dongfang family to help temporarily solve the urgent need.

"What a second day! I actually played this immortal jump for me!" Yin Hong was furious!

"Why doesn't Your Majesty ask the Nanfeng family master for help? After all, the Nanfeng family master, Nanfeng Auxiliary Government, is a humble person, and he is also the best one of the three family masters. The silver-armored man was puzzled.

"Nanfeng Auxiliary Government seems to be modest, but he is a smiling tiger. He is the only one of the three major families who does not hold real power, and at this critical juncture where interests are paramount, he will definitely open his mouth more than the other two old foxes to take the opportunity to consolidate his position, plus I have never guessed what his attitude towards the absurd people is. Yin Hong sat weakly on the dragon chair, exhausted from a sleepless night.

At this time, a brocade cloth hurriedly ran in from outside, panicking: "The spies have come to report that five thousand gold armor will be stationed in Xining City in the early morning!"

"What!" Yin Hong stood up from his chair as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes glared so that the boss was about to break out of his sockets, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his whole body and fell into a coma.

The city of Xining has fallen!

When Yin Hong's fainting made the palace scramble, Huang Junyu, who was wearing a pure white brocade robe, was enjoying the flowers and walking in the garden of the Golden Villa with the support of Ah Ke, extremely leisurely.

Even though the flowers and plants of Dali have long since withered and the trees have withered, the garden of the Golden Villa is full of flowers, full of vitality, and the existence of autumn is not felt at all.

"Cool and cold three autumn nights, an old man is idle!" "Huangjun Yu is also immersive, and he even chanted the famous sentences of his predecessors.

"If you don't have to go out and walk around if you don't cultivate in the room, what if you catch a cold?" Ah Ke helped Huang Junyu to sit down and rest in the gazebo, and said with disgust in his mouth, unable to hide his concern.

"The air in the room is not as good as this, and the patient should go out of the room and move around more and breathe more fresh air. Huang Junyu took a deep breath and enjoyed it very much: "I don't know why when you are by my side, my mood will be surprisingly quiet." ”

The seemingly frivolous sentence came from the heart of Huang Junyu, since Ah Ke came to the Golden Villa, the little impetuousness in his spirit and spirit has disappeared, and there is even a touch of cold to warm weirdness.

"You're getting more and more improper. Ake's blushing cheeks added a touch of style, which was extremely moving.

"Jun Yu!" the two laughed and chatted, and a voice of concern came from the entrance of the garden.

Wen Dingguo carried a burden, like a businessman who went south and north to do business, and did not have the slightest appearance of living in a temple.

"Grandpa Wen, who are you?" Huang Junyu got up to greet him, wondering why the old man was dressed like this.

"Eh, sit down. I heard that you were injured, so I came over to take a look. Hey, who is this girl?" he motioned to Arajun Yu not to salute, and sat down to find out that Ah Ke existed.

"Her name is Ake, my friend. Huang Junyu introduced, "Ake, this is Grandpa Wen." ”

"Hello Grandpa Wen!" Ah Ke called out sweetly, "Grandpa Wen sit, I'll make you tea." With that, he left the gazebo and gave the two of them room to get down to business.

"The little girl Hui Zhenlanxin is really just a friend?" Wen Dingguo said suspiciously, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were not just simple friends.

Huang Junyu was speechless, he didn't expect the old man to be so direct.

The old man laughed loudly, and did not entangle the burden and put it on the stone table: "From today on, I will live in the Golden Villa, the grass hall is too deserted, lifeless and has no human taste at all. ”

"This is full of your juniors, and we will definitely be filial to your elders. "Huang Junyu has long regarded Wen Dingguo as his grandfather, and the latter cares for him as much as Huang Potian treats him. He once invited Wen Dingguo to come to the Golden Mountain Villa to live for a long time, but he was politely rejected by the old man, but he suddenly figured it out today.

"Yesterday you came back from a coma, Xiaodong, they have to give you a vent at the risk of being punished by you, don't blame them!" It seems that the old man is also in favor of the four gods of wealth yesterday's move.

It turned out that the old man was worried that he would blame the four gods of wealth, and today he specially came to be a peacemaker. Huang Junyu laughed: "It's Junyu who is indecisive, bound by the rules and regulations of the world, and seems to be a bit of a woman's kindness." And Uncle Dong and they have not forgotten our original intention, yesterday's move was just to make sufficient preparations in advance. ”

"That's good, that's good!" the old man also exhaled, and he was still worried that the Golden Villa would have a conflict due to yesterday's decision, so he casually packed up his baggage and rushed to the Golden Villa early in the morning. Now that he is safe and sound, he lives in the Golden Villa, which happens to be lively and enjoyable.

"When I went to visit Yinchen two days ago, I was still as stubborn as before. The old man looked like he hated iron but not steel, and told the story of the palace that day.

"Beitang Mansion believes that Yinchen will give us a satisfactory answer, after all, he is not alone, and his fear of death does not mean that he hopes that his wife and daughter will go to Huangquan with him. "Huangjun Yu has grasped Yinchen's weakness, and Beitang Ruoshui and Lingxi are his weaknesses.

When the two were chatting, Ah Ke came with a pot of hot tea and a lotus step to transfer the money: "The porter said that Nanfeng Jin came to visit, do you see it or not?"

Hearing this, he was stunned, and Huang Junyu smiled: "See!"

And Wen Dingguo, who was about to take a sip of hot tea, mysteriously threw out: "Junyu, don't underestimate Nan Fengjin, he is a little fox!"

Huang Junyu remembered the pair of unfocused eyes, and recalled the record of the image of the double pupil in the ancient book, and he already had a preliminary plan in his heart.

"Young Master Huang, are you okay?" Nanfeng Jin, who was already waiting in the hall, stepped forward to ask for warmth as soon as he saw Huang Junyu, and his nervous expression was afraid that Huang Junyu would have something serious.

"There is Lao Jin's son's concern, Junyu is in good health. Although Huang Junyu's face was a little pale and weak, his whole person's spirit did not fade at all.

"Today's Nanfeng came mainly for yesterday's events, and my father specially ordered Nanfeng Jin to come and thank you!"

After a whole night of talking, Nanfeng Auxiliary Zheng finally made up his mind, and let the stubborn son known to Da Li, his most pleased and proud son Nanfeng Jin, come to the Golden Mountain Villa to convey some things.

"Oh, I don't know how Uncle Nanfeng wants to thank me?" If you are an ordinary person, how can you have such a direct mouth, but Huang Junyu did not shy away from it, and was very deliberately direct.

Rao is Nanfeng Jin scolded slightly, this is too direct, but it is not shown on his face. Word by word, he conveyed the words of Nanfeng Fuzheng: "First, my father did not participate in the death of the famine war eight years ago, let alone the destruction of the Ximen family!"

"I know that, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here. Huang Junyu was indifferent, as if some of them were under his control.

"Second, my father only represents his lineage and is willing to advance and retreat together with the desolate young master!" Nanfeng Jin didn't want to drag it out any longer, and he was really a little choked in the face of the desolate monarch. He has pretended to be crazy and stupid for so many years, but his heart is extremely clear, but he looks more and more pale and shallow in front of Huangjun Yu, which makes him secretly ashamed.

"Advance and retreat together, I don't know where Ling Zun's sincerity is?" "Huang Junyu is concerned about what sincerity Nanfeng Auxiliary Government will come up with to advance and retreat with him, not just talk.

"Me!" Nanfeng Jin unscrupulously released his breath in the playful and somewhat expectant gaze of the desolate monarch. It is getting stronger and stronger, from the Renyuan Realm to the peak of the Renyuan Realm, and then from the peak of the Renyuan Realm, it is a man-breaking sitting realm! It turned out that the people despised and laughed in their hearts, and Nan Fengjin, a stubborn son who could only linger in Fengyue without learning and no skills, was a genius who had already made achievements in martial arts, and it was incredible that he was so young but stepped on the ground to sit in the third grade.

However, Nan Fengjin was very depressed at this time, he was just exuding the breath in his body to prove his worth, but he was monitored by an unfathomable force from the beginning. Nan Feng Jin knew that if he made a move against Huang Junyu with ill intentions, that force would definitely tear himself apart before he could make a move! He had absolutely no backhand power under that force, and the power around Huang Jun Yu was really terrifying.

"I can't imagine that Young Master Jin is hiding so deeply, it's really impressive!" Although Huang Junyu had overestimated Nan Feng Jin enough, the facts proved that Nan Feng Jin gave him a bigger surprise.

"Young Master Jin, you can go back and tell Ling Zun, I will help him eradicate the side line and let him take charge of the South Wind alone!" "Huang Junyu clearly knows what the purpose of the South Wind Auxiliary Government is to cooperate with him, and the South Wind Auxiliary Government, who has been involved in the side system, is just a nominal family head, unlike the other two major family heads who monopolize power and open a Yantang. Nanfeng Auxiliary Government has been suppressed by the side in the past few years, and he can't make any important decisions. came to seek cooperation with Huangjunyu, but he just wanted to establish his position as the head of the family, and from then on, the Nanfeng family had only one voice, which was a condition that Yin Hong could not give him.

Nan Feng Jin was not shocked because Huang Junyu knew his father's true intentions, everyone took what they needed, there was nothing to hide, Nan Feng Jin always believed that honesty could be exchanged for the most intimate cooperation!

Not long after Nan Fengjin left, someone came again: "There is a killer outside the door who claims to be the last arrow shot by Baimapo yesterday, and Young Master Xiaolou has already followed him!"