Twenty-five winters.

Ascended the throne at the age of forty, twenty-five years in the world, not to mention the Ming Jun, but not mediocre, the life of the mediocre Emperor of Heaven collapsed!

The world shook.

The twenty-seven-year-old crown prince Ji Chunjiu ascended the throne, changed to Yuan Zhenyuan, and the crown princess Hui Rulan, who had been a nun in Shuiyue Nunnery for several years, was formerly known as Ji Zejun in the middle palace, and her mother was the world.

Hui Rulan, who also worked as a nun in Shuiyue Nunnery, was originally known as Ji Yueyue and was promoted to the eldest princess of Shengping, and after three years of filial piety, she will be married to Jiang Yugui, the second grandson of the Jiang family, a professional family of horses.

Tianji, Shenyin, and Honghua three gates, the three great grandmasters entered Beijing to congratulate the new monarch!

At the same time, Su Wuji, the king of Nanli County, who entered Beijing to mourn, was crowned by the new emperor as a great pillar country and increased the number of 3,000 households, and Su Miaojin, the lord of Nanli County, increased the number of households by 500 households, and on the third day after the Daxing Emperor entered the mausoleum, the father and daughter went to Jiang's house to see Jiang Yuqing, the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, and was again rejected by Jiang Laotaijun.

Of course, these major events have nothing to do with the thieves in Fulong Village, which is four thousand miles away, in the southeast Bazhou boundary and in the mountains on the edge of Fufeng Mansion, and the thieves who don't know a few big characters.

"Crunch ......"

In the courtyard, Huang Dagui did not sharpen the knife but sharpened the needle, the thin little needle, thirty-six, one foot long.

This is the order of the big boss, Bai Jian is finely ordered, although I don't know what the big boss wants to do, but Huang Dagui grinds very hard, in the past, the big boss will not let himself do anything, grinding the needle is still easy.

"Ahem......"

There was a violent cough not far away, Huang Dagui looked over distressedly, and sighed, the body of the big boss was really wasted.

Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang, who was covered with a thick quilt, and lay on the original recliner again, squinting slightly, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the open space in a daze.

"Wow......"

At this time, Murong Xiu ran in from outside, poured a large spoonful of cold water, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead: "The big boss, I bought a carriage, thirty taels of silver, and the ash shed is quite sturdy, if you can't get it, you can put it in the bushes below!" If we leave another day, it will be enough for you to sit with Ying'er and Qi Niang! ”

"Hmm!"

Xin Zhuo coughed a few times again, and then asked, "Haven't they come back yet?"

"It may have to wait until ...... dark"

Before Murong Xiu finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and Cui Ying'er and the others entered the stockade.

Cui Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's been almost twenty days, and not a single nun in Shuiyue Nunnery is gone, and even the Buddha statue has been pulled away."

The nun princess was the earliest, and was surrounded by the army twenty days ago, very magnificent, but they all wore filial piety scarves, and when they passed us down the mountain, they also lifted the sedan chair and glanced at it. ”

Bai Jian also said: "The Autumn Palace Pavilion is also gone, and the day before yesterday, a few old men who swept the floor and did chores also left with the carriage pulling the last pile of papers, and I also went in for a long walk, and there was not a single hair left."

Xin Zhuo's face was still very serious: "Has anyone been staring at you these days?"

Cui Ying'er thought for a while: "Fifteen days ago, I was pretending to hang out under the Shuiyue Nunnery, and was glanced at by the old nun Pu Jing, but then she took the little nuns down the mountain with a salute on their backs."

"It's the same on our side." Han Qiniang said: "That fat pig-like master of the Autumn Palace Pavilion also glanced at us before leaving, and then also left with the students!"

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, those two old things were very confident in their own methods, right? As if spitting out a few words from the root of the tooth: "The bureau is alive!"

Everyone looked at him together, wondering if there was something wrong with the big boss? Is there really a game?

"Fulong Village?"

At this moment, a man in a purple robe with a scar on his face suddenly walked in outside, his blood and qi fluctuated around the realm of eight grades, and he glanced at everyone coldly: "Which one is Xin Zhuo?"

"Another war letter?" Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu protected Xin Zhuo and looked at each other coldly.

That's right! In the past few days since the big boss was recuperating from his injuries, the Autumn Palace Pavilion and the Shuiyue Nunnery left, Fulongzhai was about to break through the threshold by the people who issued the war letter.

The reason is that I don't know who spread the news that the "old thief Xin Aotian who has done a lot of evil" has a grandson who has left behind, and everyone who has had a holiday with Xin Aotian within a radius of hundreds of miles has sent people to write a war letter.

It is said that this is Xin Ao's style when he was doing things before his death, first write a war letter, and then challenge, at that time, regardless of life and death, he will kill someone, and humiliate people's wives and daughters, and rob other people's money.

This is too domineering, too evil, and too in line with the thief's style, which suddenly broke Cui Yinger's perception of the old master.

They didn't want to believe it, but there were more and more people under the war letter, and they had already received hundreds of letters in twenty days, and there were even complaints and curses from abandoned women.

This cannot but raise suspicions.

Is the old boss really this kind of dog man when he was alive?

The only difference is that these people are not good enough to ignore the time limit for the emperor's death and filial piety.

Therefore, the challenge dates are set between the first and fifteenth days of the new year.

There are still ten days to go.

At this time, the scar-faced man smiled coldly: "This letter is not a war letter, but it is more important than a war book, Xin Zhuo accepts the letter!"

Xin Zhuo beckoned.

Cui Ying'er handed over the letter.

When I opened it, there were rows of handwriting on it: "Haven't you been killed by the Autumn Palace Pavilion?" Scrapped? Hahaha, it's a pity, I've got a thorough understanding of your grandparents these days.

I went to deliver letters to your grandfather's enemies one by one, and passed on all your news, but concealed the fact that you were abolished, are you surprised, surprised? Wait for the abuse of the storm, the house leak happened to rain overnight, what a tragic and miserable relative-

Du Kang Mansion Jiang Crane Bamboo Stay. ”

"Where does this bastard's hatred come from, the big bosses are like this, crazy, right?" Murong Xiu couldn't help but scold, and the long sword whined.

Xin Zhuo threw away the letter and pointed to the complacent messenger not far away: "Throw it down!"

"You dare? I am the messenger! The man was furious.

Murong Xiu dared, Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang, who broke through the Eight Rank Realm, also dared.

……

In the Justice Hall, several pieces of white paper were put together, and topographical maps were drawn on them.

Murong Xiu looked old-fashioned, pointed to the map and said: "We went to the Tiger Village to see, they also ran away, and now the Water Moon Nunnery, the Autumn Palace Pavilion and the Tiger Village have all run away, and we are the only ones left."

But the big boss refused the request of the four major families of Fufeng Mansion, and our Liang Zi knotted, and the news of the life and death battle between Xue Huaiwei, the chief catcher from the Divine Spear Mountain Villa, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and the big boss became more and more noisy, completely ignoring that the big boss no longer had martial arts. ”

Cui Ying'er also analyzed: "Now our predicament is that Xue Huaiwei, the chief catcher of Fufeng Mansion and Liupin Realm, one hundred and three enemies, including Shenshu Villa, Yimen Du Clan and other big forces, and ...... Kill the old boss of Duanyang Mansion owner Tang Wuself.

The old boss's enemy, I didn't want to mention it originally, but I was already stabbed out by that damn Jiang Hezhu, and I can't do it if I don't mention it. ”

"Seven people and one dog fight a hundred and dozens of families, the advantage is mine, no one understands them better than me!" The white tip squinted his eyes, and the orchid's fingers were high.

Huang Dagui's eyes lit up and roared: "The sword mountain and the sea of fire have already broken through, damn it, kill the capital, cut off the new emperor's bird head, and do it as a big master!"

Trouble, the final decision is up to the big boss, even if the big boss has been abolished, everyone looked at Xin Zhuo who was sitting on the recliner on the side.

Xin Zhuo coughed twice, looked at the "xxxx" martial arts in the Mochizuki Well looming in front of him, and smiled faintly: "There is a bird feud with Fufeng Mansion, since those hundred or so are fighting with us, why not get rid of the golden cicada and take the first step to get them?" Set off tomorrow and leave Fulong Village, let's go and reason with this Jianghu! ”

"Tell me the truth."

The thieves don't have much self-confidence, but their spirits are very uplifted, and they really like the style of the big boss.

"Wang ......" Xiao Huang also excitedly sprinkled Thomas circling urine.