Outside the Langque Pavilion, on the cliff of Bairen, the waterfall rushes through the rugged mountain rocks like silver, stirring up thousands of waves in the waterhole, and the water is misty.

This waterfall is a collection of surrounding mountains and rivers to breed together, from east to west to Xiaomian Mountain aggregate and in the middle of the stream and divided into three branches, among which the clearest and most ferocious water flow here.

In the Langque Pavilion, the old man who was called the "Soldier Saint" by the Tianji Pavilion seemed to have experienced another ideological struggle when the words came to his lips.

Finally, he sighed and smiled: "You and that little doll want to let Li Xiao go out of the mountain and help the empress reorganize the mountains and rivers and stabilize the country, I raise my hands to agree." ”

"Don't look at the old man, I don't care about the world now, but after all, half of the world in the Ming Dynasty was defeated by me, and the soldiers used their lives, and the soldiers under my command don't know how many dead and wounded."

"Since the territory has been included in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, no matter what causes even an inch of land to be lost in the future, it is disrespectful to the deceased heroes!"

Pingsheng stood up, there were many phantoms behind him, and in a blink of an eye he was at the open wooden window, his eyes looking towards the rolling clouds.

"It's hard to reunite after a broken mirror, and the wounds here are the hardest to mend in the world, do you know?"

Shangguan Caidie said with a resolute expression: "Don't you do it if it's difficult?" ”

At this time, Jing Yu walked up with tea, and asked with a slight flush of forehead lines on his face, "What's difficult?" ”

With a wave of his hand, the tea sets on the tea tray hung in the air and switched positions with the chessboard.

"Okay, I'll find someone to send the official palace order out of the house later, you won't come back before dark today, why don't you go out and play for a while."

"Huh?" Jing Yu pouted and snorted, "Every time you say this, as soon as my father comes back and asks you, you sell me." ”

Seeing this, Pingsheng pointed to Xiao Mianshan and smiled: "Long Mei is sparring with your Uncle Duan, don't you really go to take a look?" ”

Jing Yu hadn't seen these powers in the mansion for many years.

His realm is only the first realm of Tianxuan, and every time he looks at the true meaning of their respective exercises in the past few years, he will have some understanding, so he must see it.

However, he was not in a hurry, he knew that although Duan Zhengya's sword technique was sharp, Long Mei's body cultivation was harder than Wang Ba's shell, and he couldn't help anyone in a short period of time, after all, he was just fighting, and he didn't want to hurt the other party, so as not to hurt the harmony.

However, when these powerful people who enjoyed fame in the rivers and lakes first came to Tianwei Mansion, they had a strange temper, and no one looked down on anyone, and from time to time they scolded and swords each other.

Jing Yu was still young at that time, but it really caused a lot of trauma to his young mind.

Now these people have all been trained by his grandfather, yes, he hasn't let go of any of them.

These great powers are like fish gods and shrimp fairies who stir up the wind and clouds in the sea, and grandpa Pingsheng is like a towering and immovable needle of the sea god.

"What are you muttering, don't you go quickly, aren't you yelling all day long to learn some real skills, if you don't go, you'll be blind."

"Oh, okay, then Jing Yu will take his leave first."

Jing Yu reluctantly stared at Shangguan Caidie's back and went downstairs.

"Seniors of the Soldier Saint, there are many strange people and high-level people in the entire Tianwei Mansion, why is there no serious master?"

"Hi~" Pingsheng made a move, and the teacup flew into his hand, "It's not because he is not talented enough to have the posture of a subordinate, people don't look down on him, and he doesn't care about him, so it's delayed." ”

"Okay, let's talk about it again, it's good that you have this determination, what I want to tell you is not to be in a hurry, and to follow the trend, otherwise it will inevitably backfire."

Shangguan Caidie's pretty face on the right side puffed up slightly, and she sighed angrily and helplessly: "How can you take advantage of the trend, that monkey can't look at him for a while, and he will cause trouble." ”

"Oh roar~" Pingsheng twisted his beard and glanced at Shangguan Caidie meaningfully and said, "That's the matter of your little couple, old man, I have been a widow all my life, but I can't give you any good advice." ”

"But, I do remember how Xiong Nianci obeyed Jing Lixiao back then."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled with an old smile: "Want to know?" ”

Shangguan Caidie's little face blushed and fluttered.

At night, the whole Qingqiu Mountain Range was very quiet, only Tianwei Mansion was brightly lit, and eight hundred soldiers stood in front of the gate of the mansion and waited.

And in a huge study in the middle courtyard, Jing Yu knelt on the ground and didn't dare to make a sound.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in a navy blue sword-sleeved robe paced back and forth.

I saw a strong neck behind his pale printed vertical collar, and a green tendon snaked up to his earlobe.

On the bronze knife-like face, the black and shiny vertical straight sword eyebrows, the slender and sharp black eyes, and the thin and lightly pursed lips.

The whole face, because of the erosion of the years, there are some shallow potholes.

Jing Lixiao angrily pointed at Jing Yu and said: "I see that you are used to being lazy on weekdays, who coaxes you to turn around with a few words, let me ask you, how long have you known the chief eunuch, and you dare to bring people to the house without any regulations?" ”

"It's good now, Xuan'er doesn't know where she was taken, let the world know, where do you let my old face go?"

Jing Yu looked at his father with a flat face, a father who was far from more than ten years ago.

He has become accustomed to his father's "treating each other differently", rarely communicates on weekdays, and does not care about his affairs at all.

Today's Jing Lixiao is difficult to see the style of the year.

Eight hundred soldiers have been waiting outside the palace for a long time, if it was before, this capital city within a radius of fifty miles may have been turned upside down.

But now?

Jing Li complained vigorously, Shang Jihe, the commander of the government soldiers, had already come to ask for instructions three times, but he was driven out by scolding.

"How many times have I told you, as long as you are with the people who are close to the royal family, you are not allowed to intersect, can you not know who they are?"

"Even if it's to get by for the sake of face, it's nothing more than a dozen official sentences, just keep an eye on it."

"You... You, if there is still no whereabouts of Xuan'er for a moment, you will give me a retreat in the Bingwu Pavilion for five years and will not be allowed to come out! ”

Looking at his thunderous father, Jing Yu was used to being submissive, and only said yes.

At this moment, a loud shout attracted the father and son who fell silent.

Shang Jihe hurriedly pushed the door and ran in and shouted, "The Third Highness is back!" ”

"Where is my youngest son?"

Shang Jihe licked his lips and wiped the sweat from his sideburns, unable to speak.

"You're fucking dumb, I'm asking you!"

"Back to the words of the handsome man, His Royal Highness will ......" Shang Jihe stomped his feet, and walked in with Jing Xuan, who had a wooden expression, "You better see for yourself." ”