After some stirring by Jie Yunzhao, this conference against the King of the East China Sea could not be held, and after many officials left, only Bai Xiangting and Baimian scholars were left in the council hall.

When only these two people were left, Bai Xiangting, who was still imposing and full of momentum, instantly seemed to be a different person, came to the white-faced scholar, bowed to the scholar, and was very humble, "My lord, what should I do now?" ”

"How did Jieyunzhao know about these things?" The white-faced scholar slowly tore off the human skin mask on his face, transformed himself, and directly became one of the seven masters of the Central Government, and also the youngest generation of masters of the Central Government, Li Renli, that is, the Master Li in their mouths.

Facing Li Renli's question, Bai Xiangting was also puzzled, "No, Jieyunzhao has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he should be ignorant of officialdom, so there are indeed some problems." ”

Li Renli snorted coldly, his eyes instantly became cold, and he turned to look at Bai Xiangting, "Lord Bai, should you give Lord Ben an explanation." ”

Bai Xiangting, who heard this, was really taken aback, and quickly knelt down on one knee and explained, "My lord, my subordinates assure you that my subordinates have not told anyone about this matter, and no one knows the true identity of my subordinates except you, and I hope that my lord will find out." ”

Seeing Bai Xiangting so excited, Li Cunli said helplessly, "Get up, Lord Ben didn't mean to blame you, think about who knows about it." ”

After hearing Li Renli's words, Bai Xiangting breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about it carefully and said, "If you know, except for Bai Xiangting's wife, no one knows, but Bai Xiangting's wife and Cheng Hao have close contacts, and Cheng Hao is going to the banquet with Jieyunzhao today, my lord, do you think it will be Mrs. Bai who leaked the secret?" ”

"Huh?" Li Renli seemed to suddenly think of something, and clenched his fists, "This little slut, but Lord Ben was negligent, Cheng Hao, this old horseman is really cunning." ”

"My lord, is it really Madame Bai?" Bai Xiangting frowned, "I'll go back and kill her now." ”

"What are you doing, come back?" Li Renli directly called Bai Xiangting, "Are you crazy?" Don't forget Lord Han's words, the matter has come to this, everything else is meaningless, although Jie Yunzhao is a martial artist, but Cheng Hao is a difficult guy, I will personally ask Lord Han for this matter, and find out the ins and outs of this matter, what you have to do is to be your state pastor, keep an eye on Mrs. Bai, and don't let this woman have another incident. ”

"Then sir, you ......," Bai Xiangting said matter-of-factly.

Li Renli's brows furrowed slightly, "Jie Yunzhao and Cheng Hao are bad for me, this matter must not be left like this." ”

In Dafeng, the only one who dares to trouble the Gun Immortal and the Venerable Master of Science is Zhongfu.

……

After Cheng Hao and Jie Yunzhao left the Prefecture Governor's Mansion, they did not leave in a hurry, but came to the castle tower.

In the private room of the castle tower, Ning Xiaochuan had already prepared the wine and food, and the moment Jieyunzhao and Cheng Hao walked in, Ning Xiaochuan directly arched his hand and said, "Mr. Cheng, seniors, thank you two this time, the juniors are here to prepare a banquet and express their gratitude." ”

Jie Yunzhao looked at Cheng Hao, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Did you let this kid be here?" ”

Cheng Hao stroked his beard and smiled, "No matter how you say this incident, it is also because of Ning Xiaochuan, should he also be responsible for the final ending." ”

Jie Yunzhao looked at Ning Xiaochuan, bowed slightly, and after taking a seat, he took a sip of warm wine, smacked his lips and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, the son of Liguo Gong, we still have some fate. ”

In the face of Jie Yunzhao, Ning Xiaochuan was still quite respectful, and arched his hand and said, "The senior is talking about Uncle Ning Bofeng, Mr. Cheng told the junior about this matter, to be honest, this is the first time the junior knows about it." ”

Jie Yunzhao smiled, "That kid is different from me, I'm an old man in the rivers and lakes, and that kid is not willing to be like me for the rest of his life." ”

Cheng Hao slowly sat down, took Jie Yunzhao's words and said, "The juniors have their own blessings, let's not mix it anymore, the dishes on this table are almost cold, let's eat them quickly." ”

Jie Yunzhao laughed, "Yes, eat, eat and drink well, the old man is going back." ”

Ning Xiaochuan stepped forward to help Jieyun summon to add wine, "Senior, before that, the junior has one more thing to ask the senior, and I hope the senior can agree." ”

"Huh? Could it be that this meal has another purpose? Jieyun said jokingly.

Cheng Hao next to him also looked at Ning Xiaochuan very suspiciously, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ning Xiaochuan got up, raised his glass and said, "Senior, I salute you with this glass of wine, before coming to Yangzhou, I stayed in Yangzhou for a while, during this time I experienced a lot, during this period I met a person, this person is an acquaintance with the seniors, and he also has a life-saving grace for me, before I left Xiangzhou, he asked me for one thing, which is related to my predecessors." ”

Jie Yunzhao smiled suspiciously, put down the wine glass and chopsticks in his hand, "My acquaintance? Tell me about it? ”

"Yuan Zhenshan, the king of guns." When Ning Xiaochuan said these five words, Cheng Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and Jie Yunzhao next to him was also stunned, "Yuan Zhenshan, have you seen him?" The last time I heard this name was twenty years ago, by the way, how is his son? ”

"Senior Yuan has also experienced a lot in the past twenty years, his son is now the young palace advocate of Sushan Palace, and the younger generation came this time in the hope of taking some soil from the top of Taihua Mountain, after all, Mrs. Yuan did not have it at the top of Taihua Mountain." Ning Xiaochuan arched his hand and said.

Speaking of this, Jie Yunzhao was still a little emotional, "Hey, so many years have passed, and I don't know if the big war was right or wrong, Yuan Zhenshan's generation of gun kings, if it weren't for that accident, he wouldn't have disappeared for so many years." ”

For Yuan Zhenshan, Ning Xiaochuan was also a little pity and helplessness, after all, twenty years ago, Yuan Zhenshan was the only person who could compete with Jieyunzhao in terms of gunnery attainments.

"Don't worry, senior, you will see you again, after all, his spear is still on Taihua Mountain, Senior Yuan told me that he will come to challenge you again, finish the battle that was not fought twenty years ago, and pull out his spear."

"Hahaha......" After Jieyun Zhao heard this, he also laughed to himself, "Okay, I have been longing for this battle for twenty years, if I can finish this competition before a hundred years, then the old man will die without regrets." ”

Cheng Hao said with a little emotion on the side, "Yuan Zhenshan was also a man of the year on the rivers and lakes, if he can see the battle of two guns again on the top of Taihua Mountain, it will also be a beautiful talk on the rivers and lakes." ”

Jie Yunzhao looked at Ning Xiaochuan and said with a wry smile, "If you want to take the soil next to Mrs. Yuan's grave on Taihua Mountain, you can take it, and by the way, I will also pay tribute to Mrs. Yuan Zhenshan, if you can see Yuan Zhenshan again, give him a word for me, and the old man will wait for him." ”

"Then the juniors are looking forward to this two-gun battle." Not only Ning Xiaochuan and Cheng Hao, but in Dafeng Wulin, I don't know how many people are looking forward to this unfinished battle.

……

Early the next morning.

The New Year is approaching, after the Stove God Festival is the Spring Festival, the New Year's flavor of Langya Street is still very strong, there are stalls everywhere, and the road is also endless, no matter when, when it comes to the Spring Festival, it is a feeling of home and lively.

And at this lively and peaceful time, Ning Xiaochuan and Wang Pingyue embarked on the road to Taihua Mountain.

The wind in the early morning of winter was still very cold, Wang Pingyue didn't understand why Ning Xiaochuan wanted to go to Taihua early in the morning, they had only been there some time ago when they were looking for Jieyunzhao, and Bai Xiangting's matter of wanting to start a war had been perfectly solved, so why did Ning Xiaochuan go to Taihua?

"Ning Gongzi, forgive me for talking too much, is there anything important about you going to Taihua now? Or is it because Jieyun calls seniors? Wang Ping said puzzled.

"This time it's not because of the old-timers, but something else, I'm sorry to let you run with me." Ning Xiaochuan said slightly apologetically.

"It's my duty to protect you." Wang Pingyue said lightly, and wrapped the cotton robe on his body after speaking, "Let's go, it's quite cold." ”

Ning Xiaochuan smiled slightly, and the two walked towards the mountain together, and before they reached the top of Taihua Mountain, they could feel a long-standing breath of true qi, which showed how great the impact of the war was at that time.

The two of them came to the top of the mountain, the original rugged summit has become no longer rugged because of the great battle twenty years ago, there are falling rocks and debris everywhere, and the area at the center of the great battle is now a huge circular deep pit.

And on the side of the deep pit, a golden spear is particularly dazzling, the golden spear is inserted on a boulder, the boulder is full of cracks, after twenty years, the spear is still shiny, and the body of the spear is full of falling snow, but at a glance at this golden gun, Ning Xiaochuan knows how fierce the battle was back then, it was not only a duel between two spear masters, but also the courage and heroism of the young man.

Next to the golden gun, a slightly raised small earthen bag attracted Ning Xiaochuan's attention, to be precise, this is not a small earthen bag, but a stone mountain bag made of broken stones, if you guess correctly, this is Mrs. Yuan's grave.

The wife of a generation of gun kings lay quietly on Taihua Mountain, lying in the grave in front of her, and walked to the tomb of Mrs. Yuan, the tombstone slowly came into view, and after wiping off the snow on it, the epitaph came into view: the tomb of my wife Yuan Zhang.

Wang Pingyue came to the tombstone, looked at Ning Xiaochuan with a serious face, and said unexpectedly, "This is the place where the spear king Yuan Zhenshan and the spear immortal fought twenty years ago, it's strange, how can there be a tombstone here." ”

Ning Xiaochuan sighed and said, "What is buried in this tomb is the wife of the gun king Yuan Zhenshan, and the golden gun is his matching gun." ”

"What?" Wang Pingyue was very surprised and said, "This ...... What's going on? ”

"Twenty years ago, the grievances of the older generation, I came here just to understand Mr. Yuan's long-cherished wish." Ning Xiaochuan bowed heavily to Mrs. Yuan's tombstone, then walked to the back of the tomb, took out the cloth strips prepared in advance, and began to dig the soil.

Wang Pingyue was stunned, "You're digging a grave." ”

"What is called digging a grave, just bring some soil, and I'll explain it to you later."

"Then it's still digging a grave."

“……”