After visiting the drunken fairy building, eating rouge fish, and tasting the smoke willow song, Ye Qingshan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said to the little guy around him from the bottom of his heart while picking the minced meat in his mouth with a toothpick, everyone in the world thinks that Beishan is bitter and cold, and many of the world's civil ministers and military generals are reluctant to mention Beishan. His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes are like torches, this old thing is too enjoyable.

In his words, it seems that his Shangshu Mansion in Kyoto is far less luxurious than this Beishan.

The old shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building saw that this person was extraordinary, and with a strong Kyoto accent, seeing that most of this posture was a temple master from Kyoto, he immediately gave a discount of eighty percent.

Seeing that a meal turned out to be tens of thousands of taels of silver, Ye Qingshan quietly said to the little guy beside him, let's go, it's time to go to Beishan Wangfu to meet the sick tiger.

After that, he also asked the little guy to pack a few scarce rouge arowana, saying that he wanted the beauties in the house to also taste this youthful and ageless fish.

The old shopkeeper can only eat freshly, not pack.

That little guy has always been arrogant and domineering in Kyoto, if he sees the master, this old guy dares to be disobedient, even if he wants to pull out a knife to kill, he is frowned by Ye Qingshan and scolded, don't mess with right and wrong.

The little guy waved his fist at the old shopkeeper and said viciously, you have a kind.

The old shopkeeper was accustomed to seeing these arrogant and reckless people from Kyoto, so he smiled disapprovingly, and the guest officer walked slowly and came often in the future.

When Ye Qingshan got on the eight-lift sedan chair in front of the building, the little guy followed closely with a group of entourages dressed like people from the rivers and lakes, pouting and humming, what crazy, the strong dragon still doesn't suppress the head snake. You really think this is Kyoto. The old prince's ass, you touch it and try it.

The killer who was hiding around the restaurant saw him wave his hand before putting down the sword in his hand.

Ye Qingshan got on the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the car window, looked at the drunken immortal building behind him, and after a few thoughts, his brows suddenly spread, and he sneered, interesting. Rouge Arowana? Rouge Lake, Drunken Immortal Building? It seems that he really underestimated this old guy. The small drunken immortal building is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

After leaving the Drunken Immortal Building and crossing South Street, Ye Qingshan nodded to the little guy beside him.

The little guy smiled, and immediately let the entourage around him take off the clothes of the people in the rivers and lakes, revealing the unique white dragon carp suit of Kyoto Tianjiwei, and hung out the dragon long knife of the emperor's gift to Tianjiwei, and walked in the front to raise official titles such as "avoidance" and "silence", and held up the black sheath whip, golden gourd, tail gun, black fan, yellow umbrella and other accompanying honor guards.

The leading little servant held Shang Fang's sword in his hand, led the honor guard majestically, followed by the guards holding seven gongs, and marched through the North Street and headed straight towards the Beishan Palace.

Along the way, the seven gongs rang thirteen times in succession, and suddenly the shouts of "Lord Qincha went out to patrol Beishan, and the civil and military officials, military officials, and civilians of all sizes dodged away", and resounded through Beishan one after another.

Ye Qingshan sat in the eight-carried sedan chair, picked up the stove in his hand, and saw that the soldiers and civilians in Beishan quickly dodged left and right, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. sneered secretly in his heart, Yuan Kui's old thing didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't need a good guard of honor, and he also wore makeup and micro-clothes, he was killed by someone, and he died in vain. The old man's movements, I want to see who dares to assassinate Ben Shangshu.

Since the founding of the Great Qin Empire, there has really been no precedent for anyone to dare to assassinate the minister of the Qin Mission.

On the drunken immortal tower behind him, Zhong Zhenshan, the Marquis of Dingyuan, who was traveling in micro-clothes, played with the Twelve Flower God Cup in his hand, and played the porcelain rhyme of the Flower God Cup towards Hu Bayi, the general of the Tiger and Leopard Army with a cold face beside him.

Hu Bayi suddenly turned his head from the window, wrinkled his black face, and snorted coldly, what kind of trick do you old thing want to play?

Zhong Zhenshan laughed and said, in a word, do you bet or not?

Hu Bayi picked up the tea beside him, drank it all, put down the teacup again, and sneered, the dog can't change eating, what are you betting on?

Zhong Zhenshan pointed to the extraordinary reliance outside the window and said with a smile, just bet on this old guy!

Hu Bayi suddenly became interested, changed his face, and said with a smile, what kind of gambling method?

"I won't take advantage of you this time, write it separately. If I win, give me your drop of blood. If I lose, I'll give you my exquisite chess game! What do you think? ”

Drops of blood, not weapons. It was a guard with a knife that Hu Bayi followed all year round. This guard is not a man, but a tomboy like a tomboy who joined the army for her father, and used a surprise killing weapon with blood drops, specializing in taking the enemy's head in the chaotic army, which is extremely cruel. Therefore, this tomboy is also known as the blood droplet.

As soon as Zhong Zhenshan's words fell, the tomboy suddenly looked at each other angrily, and secretly twisted blood droplets in his hands, eager to kill this old thing on the spot.

Hu Bayi's heart was suddenly shocked. With his many years of understanding of Zhong Zhenshan, the leopard, he has always been unprofitable. Seeing the panic on the face of the blood droplet, I couldn't bear it, but I didn't want to lose face like this. Zhong Zhenshan took out the bet, the exquisite chess game is a rare treasure in the world, and it is rumored that he followed the old prince Luo Cheng to steal it from Dali. He secretly said in his heart, this shrimp, with such a big bet, must be the winner.

And this drop of blood has always been as close to him as father and daughter, where is he willing to give it.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly came to an idea, hehe smiled at the blood droplet, let her calm down a little, and smiled at Zhong Zhenshan, the bet is okay, but the gambling method must be changed. I thought I let you make up your mind. How about letting the old man come this time?

Zhong Zhenshan swore frankly, okay. This time you come to get the charter.

Hu Bayi habitually knocked on the table, and said treacherously, the gentleman is difficult to chase after him, don't change it?

"No change."

Zhong Zhenshan is confident that he can compare his brains with him, and he can't catch up with this nonsense.

"That's good. If you win, I win. If I win, you win. How is it? ”

Zhong Zhenshan was given by his treacherous tricks in the opposite way, and suddenly led the king into the urn, and suddenly there were words of suffering. I had to hum convincingly, you took the wrong medicine on the dog day, why did your brain open up.

Hu Bayi said proudly, to bet or not to gamble?

Zhong Zhenshan had no choice but to agree.

They hurriedly dipped their tea and wrote a few words on the tea table.

When Hu Bayi saw his words clearly, he suddenly looked weird, and said angrily, what is this, and?

Zhong Zhenshan survived adversity, and immediately pushed the tea table, pretending to be helpless, he could only reconcile. Could it be that you have other ideas, I can allow you to change it.

"Change a fart!"

Hu Bayi shook his head with a wry smile.

When the blood droplet saw that the two of them had actually reconciled, he covered his mouth happily and giggled. This smile is really a smile, and then look at the city. Zhong Zhenshan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said helplessly, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's sad, how can it be reconciled.

Hu Bayi scolded him angrily, you old horseman was willing to send the princess and daughter of Xishu out back then, why bother to worry about me.

Zhong Zhenshan suddenly hung his head and said, don't talk about it. The old man regrets it very much now. You haven't seen that girl, but now she has changed and is very beautiful. Cheap that kid for nothing.

The blood drop was afraid that he would beat her again, so he hurriedly ran out under the pretext of an excuse.

Hu Bayi said hatefully, do you really think this time......

Zhong Zhenshan said in a boring way, with the urine of the old immortal, he can do it.

Hu Bayi then shook his spirits, and said hehe, then you and I will watch a good show.

The two of them picked up the tea, tacitly touched the cups, and each laughed out loud.

The rumor that the Great Demon King is going to be a marquis has been rumored in Beishan for a long time.

Ye Qingshan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, came to announce the holy decree in person, which showed the emperor's importance to Beishan even more than the old eunuch came to announce it.

In the twilight, the officials of the Beishan County Government who heard the news hurriedly cleaned up the North Street. One by one, they arched their hands in horror and stood respectfully on both sides of the road. They each muttered with ugly faces, this Lord Qincha is too unruly. Come whatever you want.

An official sighed that this was a surprise.

There are also small officials who sneered, what is called surprise, it is clearly cowardly as a mouse.

Some people are even more worried, the big demon king enters the house this time, and I don't know if it's a joy or a curse.

With the sound of seven gongs, the long North Street, thousands of empty alleys, but they were silent. Many gentlemen have hatred on their faces, the Great Demon King is going to be a marquis this time, how will they play with him in the future. There are also many young women, and their faces are even sadder, the big demon king is a marquis, which means that the marriage contract promised by the emperor is also close.

It stands to reason that the emperor's title of marquis is a major event in the world, and it is also a happy event for a state and county.

But this time the emperor rode a tiger, and Ye Qingshan was a roundworm in the emperor's stomach, deliberately delaying time, and it was too late. It is not only Zhong Zhenshan and Hu Bayi, the two old foxes, who are watching the show, but even many people in the rivers and lakes are speculating about how the old prince should regain this face.

Ye Qingshan quickly sensed that something was wrong.

He lifted the curtain of the car window, compared with the North Street of the empty alley, the Beishan Mansion was elegant and quiet. Immediately frowned and called the arrogant little guy, and said in a low voice, didn't you report to the Beishan Palace?

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his face and said, he had already sent someone to report in the Drunken Immortal Building.

When Ye Qingshan heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the Beishan Wangfu with a huff, gritted his teeth and said, this old thing that will be repaid is going to give the old man a threat.

The little guy panicked, "What should I do then?" Shall we just go home? ”

If according to the past practice, the king of Beishan is a second-class prince, he has been visiting in a sedan chair since then, but this time he came with the emperor's order, and he held the sword of Shang Fang, where did he dare to admit it easily. If he really admits it, once it reaches Kyoto, those gossip officials will not be able to eat him alive.

Ye Qingshan immediately spat at him angrily, stupid. Let's go and continue to the Beishan Palace. Ben Shangshu wants to see how bold he is.

Unexpectedly, one old and one young broke out of the crowd along North Street.

The old man has a childish face, a rickety figure, no patches on every part of his body, and a piece of grease, and he can smell a bad smell of sweat from afar, as if he has not taken a bath for many years, and when he walks, he jumps and jumps, completely like an old child. And the young man beside him who is also following the trend is a spring breeze on his face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, bright and expectant, obviously a tomboy.

Ye Qingshan didn't wait for the little guy to scold, frightened his actions, and suddenly thought about it, and hurriedly said to the little guy, you go and kill those two!

He had a ghost idea in his heart, since Luo Cheng, the old bastard, wanted to give him a horse, then he would strike first!

The little guy immediately beckoned to the left and right heavenly guards, drew out the dragon long knife, and killed the old and the young.

When everyone saw that the Heavenly Guards were going to kill people in the street, they were in an uproar. The officials of Beishan County were so frightened that they almost fell to their knees. Where did these two people break into trouble? Damn.

But before the heavenly guards approached, the tomboy showed his white teeth, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took out a gold medal arrow, and with a bang, blocked the dragon long knife.

"Look for death!"

followed her and kicked the heavenly guard in front of Ye Qingshan's sedan chair.

Ye Qingshan was startled, and was about to give an angry order to kill this tomboy on the spot, and when he saw clearly the deliberately shaking gold medal arrow in her hand, he was dumbfounded.

That day, the guard was slapped in the face on the street, and the accompanying guards were suddenly angry, and they all pulled out the long knives of the dragon and were about to kill them.

Ye Qingshan panicked, come back!

Tianji Wei retracted his steps, turned his head and saw the embarrassment on his face, and was immediately puzzled.

Ye Qingshan was in full view of everyone, so he had to give up, girl, how much offended.

The tomboy giggled, Lord Ye, it's easy to say.

The old man said with a disdainful face, pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag, something.

Ye Qingshan didn't even dare to turn his head back, but urged the honor guard to hurry to the Beishan Palace.

When he came to the gate of Beishan Wangfu, he saw that the middle door was closed, and only the side door was open, Ye Qingshan endured the anger in his heart. This time, he was in full view of everyone, stealing chickens and rice, and he was very angry. "Go, declare the decree and call the door!"

When the little guy walked to the door, before he took out Shang Fang's sword, he saw a woman with an extremely impatient face walking out of the side door, and scolded him, "Pose the score, do you have enough!" A bunch of dog stuff! Grab your stuff and get out!

The little guy was also well-informed, and when he saw the man clearly, he was suddenly frightened, his legs and feet were weak, and he knelt down on the spot, "Bye... See, bye... See... Lord Yuncheng! ”

It didn't matter if he knelt down, the heavenly guards who were arrogant behind him also made a noise and quickly knelt down. Lord Yuncheng is not only the pearl of the crown prince's palm, but also the granddaughter of His Majesty the Emperor. Where do they dare to offend.

Ye Qingshan also panicked, hurriedly got off the sedan chair, followed forward, and bowed down to greet him.

The county lord of Yuncheng was angry with the big demon king, and when he saw him, he couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily on the spot, good you Ye Qingshan, the wine and meat in the Drunken Immortal Building are delicious and delicious! 10,000 taels of silver, you can eat it! You're greedy!

Ye Qingshan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and bowed down with a puff, his heart was shocked, the old thing of the dog day, you can't die well.

"In your eyes, is the imperial mandate child's play? It's not a small amount of courage! Believe it or not, this palace has a book and beheaded you! ”

The county lord of Yuncheng was angry, and with a snort, he pulled out his long sword, pointed at his head and scolded.

Ye Qingshan was caught by her and had a sore foot, so she had to kowtow and say softly, the princess spared her life!

The county lord of Yuncheng also knew that he was under the emperor's order, and if he killed him on the spot, he slapped the emperor in the face, so he had to endure his anger and said angrily, what about things?

Ye Qingshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and struggled in a low voice, Princess, this is unreasonable, right? "The bullshit is not in line with etiquette, is it that you are so greedy and child's play is in harmony with etiquette?"

According to the royal practice, such a major event as the marquis must burn incense and bathe, open the middle door, and the king of Beishan will bring the prince to personally visit and receive it.

"Wechen Mofa went back to pay the decree! If the princess breaks this rule, then kill Weichen! ”

"You really think that Princess Ben won't dare to kill you!" Seeing that he was still hard-mouthed, Lord Yuncheng no longer wasted saliva with him, and immediately waved his long sword to kill him on the spot.

With a sword to kill, Ye Qingshan didn't have good knowledge, so he hurriedly rolled over to dodge. When he turned around, he saw that his hair had been cut off to the ground, so he was so frightened that he had to hand her the emperor's holy decree, imperial marquis and official seal.

The county lord of Yuncheng nodded with satisfaction and said, Okay, the errand is done, you should also get out. If you still have business to explain, go to the camp in the North Mountain.

Ye Qingshan was so angry that he had to retreat, and turned around to go to the Beishan camp in disgrace to find Zhong Zhenshan, the main master, to discuss the matter of peace talks.

After cleaning up Ye Qingshan, the county lord of Yuncheng turned around and slashed towards the big demon king Luo who was hiding in the side door to watch the play, and said with a grumbling face, everyone helped you get rid of it, don't you come out yet?

The Great Demon King Luo Yidao clapped his hands excitedly, walked to her side, hooked her waist, hugged her in his arms and said affectionately, Lord Princess, come out of the horse, and grab it!

Seeing that he was not ashamed, the lord of Yuncheng County hurriedly broke free from his embrace, stuffed the holy decree, marquis robe, and official seal into his hand, scolded, and became a disciple.

Luo Yidao whistled proudly, licked his lips, and said with a smile, Wash white at night, and wait for the marquis to come and trust you.

The county lord of Yuncheng threw the long sword in his hand at him in shame, stomped his feet angrily, covered his face and ran into the palace. For this disciple, she is becoming more and more unable to make moves. Sure enough, it confirmed Qin Yue's words to warn her, men are not bad, but women are not loved.

Outside the gate, the people who were watching the show saw that it was actually the county lord of Yuncheng who came to receive the order, and they immediately looked at each other. The old prince's method is too unbelievable.

Luo Yidao, who looked arrogant, turned his head and saw the stupid looks of everyone, and was about to fiddle with the score that he was not afraid of the big demon king that day, but he heard a flattering milk voice, "Good boy, I want to die master!" ”

He couldn't help but shudder, "Who?" ”

When he saw the old man pounce on him with joy like an eagle seeing a chicken, he suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost, and his soul was shocked, "I... What the hell is this, why is this old Hanako here!"

At that moment, his face changed dramatically, and he turned around and ran to the palace, running frantically, and at the same time he was impatiently yelling at the Beishan guard behind the door, hurry up and close the door, the evil dog is coming!

"Hey, good boy, close the door and beat the dog! The old man likes it! ”

With a "bang", a thick, foul-smelling big foot girl behind him kicked him in the ass, and immediately kicked him into the pool by the palace gate and planted an upside-down green onion. The soldiers of Beishanwei couldn't help covering their eyes, and their hearts twitched, they were miserable.

didn't wait for Luo Yidao to get up, and I saw the old man called Hua, twisting the wet Luo Yidao from the pool, waving the dog beating stick, it was really closing the door and beating the dog. Hit Deluo with a knife and screamed again and again.

Beishanwei behind him looked at each other, the muscles on his face twitched constantly, covering his mouth but not daring to laugh out. This old man is called a flower, and he has always been the guest of the old prince, and they can't afford to offend. He simply put away all the weapons in his hands neatly, turned around and was out of sight and out of mind.

And the tomboy also happily chased after the old man Hanako and rushed into the palace.

Completely ignoring the obstruction of Beishan Wei, Le Hehe shuttled around the Beishan Palace, constantly shouting around, Qin Feng, Qin Feng! Feng'er, the master is here!

Beishan Wei saw that she called the young master of the wind so affectionately, and he didn't dare to stop it, so he simply showed her the way, and led her into the house like a wolf to the single-family courtyard Zhuanhua Creek.

"Wind!"

In the Zhuanhua Creek, Qin Feng heard this voice, and goosebumps all over his body. Tianqian and Qin Mian were stunned, and said in surprise, why did she come?