Chapter Seventy-Three: I Didn't Do Anything Wrong.

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The carriage traveled to the outskirts, in a village at the bottom of the mountain.

"Ji Shi said please be careful..."The coachman wanted to step forward to help Ji Xiu, but was stopped by raising his hand, so he continued: "The injured martial artists have all been placed here, and there is a special doctor to take care of them. ”

Ji Xiu nodded, raised his feet and stepped into the Zhuangzi.

In the courtyard, the warriors sat or lay down, some with their hands folded, leaning on the stone piers in the inner courtyard and closing their eyes and silent, quietly enjoying the sun. Some were depressed and hung their heads and clasped the thumbnails on their other hands, some stared at a certain place and lost their minds, and there were painful screams from time to time in the inner courtyard in the distance.

Ji Xiu came in with the driver in charge of driving the car, but no one noticed.

"Is there only this Zhuangzi?" Ji Xiu stopped, did not praise the wall that entered the door, but stood in a corner.

"These martial artists have been abolished, and the funds of the Imperial City Division are also very tight, and it is not easy to have a place to place their Zhuangzi."

The coachman knew that these martial artists had a different meaning to Ji Xiu, so he smiled a little and said:

"Ji Shi said that he didn't know, 3,800 wounded, nearly 4,000 people, just food costs a lot every day, and this is also for the sake of them being injured in order to save the court officials......

As he spoke, the coachman's tone paused slightly, glanced at Ji Xiu, and said:

"Well, the main thing is that your words are appreciated by Your Majesty, and if they save you, Your Majesty will be happy, so they make an exception to take care of it..."

"This matter is essentially a brawl between cultivators, and all the expenses should have been borne by themselves..."

Listening to the coachman's words, Ji Xiu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, then turned around and said:

"Ji has something and wants to ask his father-in-law for help."

"Where is Mr. Ji, Eunuch Lin will let the little one follow you, it is convenient for you to drive, if there is anything that you don't invite, you will be tormented by the little one." The coachman immediately smiled and confessed.

Ji Xiu nodded, and said bluntly: "Lao asks my father-in-law to go to the Xuehua Bookstore later, find Shopkeeper Liu, ask him to find a few big Zhuangzi, and then find some doctors, well, after the arrangements are completed, I will take these martial artists over." ”

"All the expenses for the daily use, medicinal materials, etc. of these martial artists can be deducted from Ji's manuscript fee."

“… Mr. Gaoyi, let the little touch. The coachman saluted Ji Xiu and said, "Sir, please rest assured, I will definitely bring the words." ”

Nodding, Ji Xiu didn't go in again, but turned around and went out.

These martial arts cultivation has been abolished, and the spirit has been dispersed, and now in the past, no matter how good they sounded, all the famous words of determination were moved out, but they were empty talk, and they couldn't empathize, and no matter how much they said, they were all shows.

He didn't want to make this pure love affair look like a political show, even if he didn't think so in his heart.

If it's really for their good, then let them recover as soon as possible.

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In order to prevent the growth of martial arts luck, the Buddhist sect attempted to kidnap Ji Xiu, and even did not hesitate to send the Buddhist masters of the three-grade Vajra realm to make trouble in Kyoto.

In this battle, in addition to Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism shot at the same time.

The thousands of martial artists in Kyoto Castle were not afraid of death, but they were just mantis arms as cars, and all the martial artists who shot were abolished.

That night, everything that happened in Kyoto spread out as if it had wings on it, and countless people were in an uproar when they heard about it.

Of course, as the incident continues to ferment and spread, there will be more and more martial artists who will know about it, up to the entire Great Yang.

And the momentum of martial arts luck is just like that designed by Emperor Yongxing, and it began to become more and more condensed and strong.

Night.

Imperial Palace, Wuying Palace.

On the living map, the martial arts luck dragon raised its head and let out a dragon groan, breaking free from the suppression of the three luck dragons of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

This made the three Confucian, Buddhist and Taoist fortune dragons see this, and they all shook their heads in confusion, not understanding why this guy suddenly behaved? According to its previous nature, shouldn't it rush up again after becoming stronger?

However, seeing that the martial arts luck dragon no longer found fault, they also dispersed.

Emperor Yongxing looked at the rolling luck that had returned to calm on the living map, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes slightly, and he left with a chuckle.

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Yefu.

Uncle Ye Langtian and cousin Ye Youran are back.

In the hall, the family was eating in silence, and the little guy Ye Lingwei was pulling the rice, and at the same time looking at a few people on the table, her eyes flashing with schadenfreude.

Hmph, my mother is angry, this time there is a good show. "Ahem, ahem." As soon as the little guy was happy, he pulled the rice too quickly and squirted it out.

This spray can be regarded as completely breaking the dull atmosphere at the dinner table.

Uncle Ye Langtian, who was about to pick up vegetables, stagnated violently in his hand, and his cousin Ye Youran's mouth wiped his mouth also stopped.

Ji Xiu lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

"Smack!" At this time, I only heard the sound of chopsticks being placed heavily on the bowl.

Aunt Ji Ying strained her face and said, "Stop." ”

Aunt Ji Ying, who is not angry, is undoubtedly a simple little white in the family, but when she is angry, she is definitely the kind that no one dares to provoke.

One person, i.e. taboo.

Ji Xiu, uncle Ye Langtian, cousin Ye Youran and sister Ye Lingwei all obediently put down the dishes and chopsticks and sat upright.

I suddenly felt so stressed. Ji Xiu quietly glanced at his aunt Ji Ying, and this look frightened him to quickly shift his gaze.

Well, because my aunt was looking at him.

Tut! It's over, I don't have my aunt angry in my memory, I'm very passive now.

“…… Minor repairs. Aunt Ji Ying spoke, and the first one to be named was Ji Xiu.

"Auntie." Ji Xiu raised his head and squeezed out a smile on his face.

“…… Stand up. Aunt Ji Ying was expressionless.

Ji Xiu stood up obediently according to his words, and looked at his uncle Ye Langtian and his cousin Ye Youran, well, one of these two goods is an old god, and the other is sitting with his eyes down, looking like he can't see me, he can't see me.

Only the little guy Ye Lingwei's eyes fluttered and she was excited.

"Go to the Ji family ancestral hall and kneel." Aunt Ji Ying looked at Ji Xiu and said, "I'll look for you later." ”

Go to the ancestral hall and kneel? Ji Xiu was shocked, I didn't do anything wrong? How did this come to the kneeling ancestral hall?

However, to the undoubted eyes of his aunt Ji Ying, Ji Xiu was stunned. Okay, I underestimate my aunt, this look, this aura, tsk! It's all about being in control of everyone at home!

Thinking about it, Ji Xiu glanced at his uncle and the others, bowed, and walked towards the ancestral hall, and as soon as he went out, he heard his aunt's serious voice sound.

“…… Ye Langtian, stand up! ”

Tut! Uncle is going to kneel tonight, I'm afraid it's a washboard. Thinking about it, Ji Xiu hurriedly walked towards the Ji family ancestral hall.

The Ji family now only has Ji Xiu's lone seedling left.

Ji Xiu is not married now, so the Ji family ancestral hall was transferred to the Ye family by her aunt Ji Ying.

Well, Uncle Ye Langtian naturally has no opinion on this.

First, because as a martial artist, he doesn't pay so much attention to it. Second, it is naturally his love for his wife.

The ancestral hall is brightly lit, and on the right side of the door, you can see that the tablets are neatly placed, and on the left side is a hall.

Under the tablet, there were two futons, Ji Xiu picked up the incense on the side and lit it, inserted the incense burner, and knelt down respectfully.

My aunt cleaned up my uncle, and they estimated that they would have to wait for a while, so I went into the realm of illusion first and picked out the list of the first batch of personnel.

Thinking about it, Ji Xiu closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the realm of too illusory.

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