Chapter 16 Emperor Wen's Golden Book, the Web of Desire

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"Hmph, still mocking the old man?" In recent years, Sheji Chengping, a martial artist himself, has long been put on the shelf, isn't it a mockery?

"Well, the anger is still so big, and when you are old, don't hurt your body for the rebellion."

"Don't bully the old man's leg disease, I'm not afraid of you, I wasn't afraid of you back then, and now I'm not afraid of you when I'm old!"

"Alright, old turn! My apprentice can knock you down," the middle-aged fan in gorgeous clothes pointed at Tang Yifeng.

When Tang Yifeng heard this, he thought that Mr. had let him practice again.

"Do you see the corpse of your rebel? Ready for funeral? ”

Hearing the other party call him Lao Turn, Henan Hou was not angry, and smacked the other party's words: "What do you mean?" ”

"That's it, old bend! Call the Liu guard in your house, I have something to ask him in front of you. ”

Gongsun Yunhu ordered someone to summon Liu Guard, and after a while, the next person replied: "Master Hou, Liu Guard is not in the mansion, and the soldiers who came back together said that he came back and went out of the mansion for a while." ”

Henan Hou didn't wait to speak, and the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes said: "Old turn, then funeral, but ......"

The middle-aged man in the Chinese costume beckoned, signaling Henan Hou to come closer, and Henan Hou bumped a few times and approached the middle-aged in Huafu.

A middle-aged man in a fancy costume whispered.

"Scenery!" Henan Hou respectfully handed over the jade pendant on his waist and waved his hands at the middle-aged man in the Chinese costume.

"Someone! Send Mr. Jia! ”

Coming out of the Hou Mansion, Tang Yifeng asked, "Sir, what did you just say to the Hou of Henan?" ”

"Tell him to send someone to save the Snow Sword Sect."

"How is that possible? It would be good if he didn't destroy my Snow Sword Sect! He also killed the little marquis when I was in the Snow Sword Sect and robbed the golden book! Mr.'s words and deeds made Zizhu extremely confused, "Sir, if the Hou of Henan doesn't blame the Snow Sword Sect, who would dare to take my master?" ”

"Girl, did you forget that big beard?"

"He? I, the Snow Sword Sect, have never offended them! ”

"How do you know if you've not been offended?"

"Does Mr. Fei know who those people are?"

"I don't know."

"Sir!" Zizhu pouted, "Sir, you really don't know?" ”

"Seriously." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in Huafu accelerated his pace. "Let's go! Let's go, it's too late. ”

"Where?"

"Go back to the inn, and then go to the Snow Sword Sect."

When Zizhu heard this, his expression became nervous.

Tang Yifeng hurriedly followed: "Sir, aren't we going to chase that beard?" ”

"If he waits for me in the Hou Mansion, he can still live a few more days, but if he leaves the Hou Mansion, the bearded man may not be able to survive today!"

The three of them hurried to the Qingfeng Inn on the outskirts of the city.

Passing by Tang's house, Tang Yifeng went back to the courtyard and took out the dark gold book hidden in it from the roof tile, which he found in Huang's bookstore.

Tang Yifeng likes the roof, it is clean and uninhabited, it is advisable to climb high and look far away, and it does not cost money to listen to music on the roof of Liusu Pavilion.

The family background is average, Master Tang is strict, Tang Yifeng has read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, not to mention memorization, he is also familiar with it.

Occasionally, if he wants to feel Yan Ruyu in the book in advance, he will pick up the beams of the Su Pavilion, and later, if there are any valuables, he will also hide them on the roof of his house, a bag of oil paper, and two tiles are together, which is the storage trough.

"Sir, look, is this the golden book you are talking about?" Tang Yifeng handed the gold book to Mr. Jing.

"Yo, ran to you?" Mr. Jing glanced at it, "So that girl didn't even bring back the fake one." ”

"Sir, what is this golden book for?" Tang Yifeng asked.

Although Zizhu was anxious, when she heard this, she also pricked up her ears.

"It's useless, it's just a set of books to reward the founding heroes."

Zizhu interjected: "Then why did my master and uncle wait for me to rob this golden book?" I feel that the purpose of the mysterious people behind Liu Guard's guard is also a golden book. ”

"Well, you have to say...... These twenty-four golden books are a net that catches the net of desire of those who have a heart. Mr. Jing smiled, "After beating this net, it's time for this net to retire." ”

"Sir, could you please be more simple?" Zizhu said anxiously.

"Sir, this is used to lure you Snow Sword Sect and these sects to take the bait." Tang Yifeng explained.

"Is there anything magical about it?" Zizhu asked.

"Anyway, I didn't understand it back then, so it depends on the second child, and at present, it is indeed getting more and more magical."

"Sir, can you speak more simply?" Zizhu felt that Mr. had listened to it as if he hadn't heard it.

"Sir mean, he doesn't know anything other than fishing!" Tang Yifeng explained.

Mr. Jing looked at his apprentice: "Next time, don't say it so plainly, it will make me ignorant." ”

Tang Yifeng nodded: "Sir, I also don't think it will be so simple, there must be something extraordinary about this golden book, otherwise all parties will not be so aggressive." ”

After a short time, the three of them rushed to the Qingfeng Inn.

Xiaoqing and her brother had arranged a guest room, but Xiaoqing had to wait in the lobby.

Xiaoqing, who wanted to wear it, saw his benefactor and greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Jing entrusted Xiaoqing to the innkeeper, took out the silver taels, explained to Xiaoqing, and then led Tang Zi and the others to the backyard stable.

The three horses sent by Mr. Bi have been waiting for a long time.

Zizhu urged Tang Yifeng to hurry up and get on the horse, just waiting for Mr. Jing to gallop away together.

But he saw that someone had brought out a carriage and put it on the sturdy horse.

"Sir, aren't we going to my master's door?" Zizhu said anxiously.

"Well, the gentleman doesn't know how to ride a horse, and the carriage is very fast."

"But! Didn't you say it's too late to be late? ”

"Yes, it's too late to go back to the inn when the city gate is closed."

"Oh!" Zizhu let out a sigh, it turned out that he was afraid of closing the city gate, which would make him worry about it all the way.

"Girl, calm down, didn't your Snow Sword Sect ask the Henan Hou Mansion to protect it?"

What does Zizhu think, why does she feel unreliable?

I went to rob other people's gold books, but people turned around to protect the Snow Sword Sect?

On the road.

"Sir, why do you call that old man the Hou Turn?" Tang Yifeng asked.

"He said it himself."

Recalling that year, Emperor Wen canonized twenty-four meritorious heroes.

Gongsun Yunhu and several friends were drunk in Qixian Tower.

"The Marquis of Xishu is not worthy of being juxtaposed with him at all, but it is Jingxiang, so powerful, he should be canonized."

A few people who were drunk laughed at Gongsun Yunhu.

"Cripple, don't choose what to say, you don't know how to read big words, and you can have today, you are already an ancestor who has accumulated virtue."

"Cripple, I'm a very human minister today, you are not allowed to call me like that again, I am just walking and crutching...... Turning a corner. Belch...... The emperor's life was saved by us, I will be fair, I'm afraid of him as a bird! Right? Brother Jing! ”

"Cripple ......"

"You call me an old bend!"

"Good! Old bend! You've drunk too much! ”

"I ...... It's just too much to drink! You don't need to say it! Don't touch me...... I'm just going to say! If you want me to say, these twenty-four heroes should be what I am waiting for, those eight! What kind of bastard, I don't bother to be in company, and you don't allow it! ”

Now, the golden books of the eight bastards have returned to the palace.

The whereabouts of the remaining six golden books are unknown, and Old Turning is the seventh.

Only nine golden books are left unharmed, and this big net compiled by Emperor Wen with golden books can still net out the rebellious ministers?