Chapter 92: What's in the Palace

"Eh, I didn't see anything, don't kill me!" Wei Yi pretended to twist his head away.

But his eyes have actually seen the appearance of the killer Matt.

He had a handsome face, about thirty years old, and a distinct scar on the left side of his face.

It's the kind of person who looks like a master.

"Let's officially introduce it, Tianxia Alliance, the deputy hall master of the Red Heart Hall-Shachen!" Shachen clasped his hands into fists and said with a serious face.

He is naturally not afraid that Wei Yi will know him now.

After all, his life was saved by others.

And he felt that if he didn't even dare to let Wei Yi see his real face.

How to invite people to become members of their own world alliance.

Hearing Shachen's name, Wei Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Shachen meaningfully.

I didn't expect such a coincidence, his surname was Sha.

Shamat, well, it's dust.

Although he guessed that the other party's name might just be a code name, not necessarily a real name.

But there seems to be some kind of wonderful fate.

"Wei Yi!" Wei Yi also clenched his fists with both hands and said with a serious face.

Shachen smiled, he knew that from this moment on, they were each other's friends.

Wei Yi and Shachen pushed the cup and changed the lamp, chatted with each other, talked about the family and the country, and talked about the interesting things in the rivers and lakes.

But they didn't talk about each other.

Because they all know that each other has a lot of secrets and don't want others to know.

Friends get along with each other sincerely, respect and help each other.

The so-called honesty is to be honest with each other, not to be honest with one's own secrets.

Wei Yi and Shachen didn't drink too much wine.

According to Shachen's words, since the change in his life, he no longer likes the feeling of being paralyzed by alcohol.

He also almost never drinks alcohol.

And the smell of alcohol can reveal whereabouts.

However, the dishes cooked by Wei Yi were eaten cleanly, and they were not even satisfied.

"By the way, I've been researching medicinal diets recently, which can assist in cultivation and improve blood qi, so I'll ask you to taste it when I come back!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, but I can't eat and drink for nothing, if you need any special medicinal materials to make medicinal food, you can find me, with the intelligence network of our Tianxia Alliance, as long as there are things in this world, I will definitely be able to help you get it!" Shachen said confidently.

"Well, there are really two kinds of medicinal herbs, which are very difficult to buy, one is called Fire Spirit Grass, and the other is called Dragon Head Fruit, please help me find it!" Wei Yi said.

Although he had already commissioned a herb dealer to find these two herbs.

But the herb merchant is definitely not as well-informed as this Tianxia Alliance.

"These two medicinal materials are really hard to buy, this is almost catching up with the treasures of heaven and earth, but don't worry, I can help you get it!"

The two chatted until the end of the day, and the meal had been eaten.

During this period, Shachen also took the initiative to mention Wanjia.

He guessed that Wei Yi's next step was to get rid of Wan Jia.

But his advice is that Wanjia is not that simple.

I hope Wei Yi had better wait a little longer, otherwise he might get into trouble.

Wei Yi knew that this killing of Matt must have some information.

In fact, think about it, too, in this world where there are extraordinary powers.

Wanjia can become a wealthy gentleman in Qingzhou City, and he has been rampant for so many years, it will definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, their family would have been coveted for so much wealth.

It's just that there are some hole cards, and they will definitely not be used until the last resort.

The water in this world is very deep, and you need to be careful not to expand too much.

Before leaving, Wei Yi gave him the sword he forged for Shachen.

In the end, under the protection of the sand and dust, he returned to the new house.

Wei Yi didn't bring back the pots and pans he forged.

After all, it is enough to arrange for someone to come over and transport it back tomorrow.

Back home, Wei Yi had another hour of writing skills before going to bed.

The next morning, Zhao Jinsi specially sent someone to Wei's house and invited Wei Yi to Jing'an Palace.

Jing'an Palace, located in the core area of the inner city, is the most noble place in the city.

Ordinary people didn't even have the possibility of approaching, and Wei Yi had naturally never been here before.

After coming to the palace, Wei Yi couldn't help but sigh, this palace is really big enough.

However, Wei Yi is familiar with history and knows that the predecessor of the Jing'an Palace is the palace of a small country.

Therefore, its area is indeed very large, and the buildings and scenery in it are also quite magnificent.

However, not long after Wei Yi walked into this palace, he vaguely felt that the golden light that turned into a small sun in the sea seemed to have some abnormalities.

He concentrated and sensed it carefully, but he was surprised to find it.

A golden thread spread out of the little sun, and flew out of the sea.

At the same time, Wei Yi also saw a golden silk thread appear in the void in front of him.

It stretched into the distance and landed in the southeast corner of the palace.

"What's going on?" Wei Yi was a little surprised in his heart.

This is the first time I have seen this phenomenon.

Although he knew that he had not yet fully understood and grasped the effect of the golden light.

But one thing is certain, what can attract the golden light in the sea of consciousness should not be some kind of hoodoo.

Instead, it should be some kind of auspicious thing.

It's just that this is the palace, and he can't follow the golden thread to investigate deeply.

But think about it, this Zhao family is a martial arts family with a long heritage.

Moreover, this palace was once the palace of a small country and has a long history.

It's not surprising that something extraordinary exists, or hides, here.

"Master Wei, it's here!" The subordinates of the palace brought Wei Yi to the courtyard where Zhao Jinsi lived.

At this time, there were many people gathered in the courtyard, except for Lin Xun'er, whom Wei Yi had seen.

There are also Zhao Jinsi's two minor younger brothers, as well as the sons and ladies of other princes, nobles and generals.

Basically, they are all after the famous families.

Of course, the literary master Du Shaoling and two other highly respected scholars of Qingfeng Academy are also here.

After all, if Zhao Jinsi made an appointment with a man of the opposite sex alone in the palace, he would be gossiped about.

And it doesn't conform to the rules of the house.

Although she doesn't care about other people's criticism, she has to take care of her mother's face.

So she could only set up a name and invite Wei Yi to come over in the name of a small elegant collection.

Seeing Wei Yi coming, Lin Xun'er was the first to run over.

staring at her big sparkling eyes, he looked at Wei Yi expectantly: "Master Wei, my encounter is unavoidable, do you have eyebrows?" ”

Lin Xun'er's words made everyone present suspicious, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

However, Wei Yi naturally understood the meaning of Lin Xun'er's words.

"Not yet, this extraordinary thing naturally has to wait for a god-given opportunity!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, well!" Lin Xun'er pouted in a little disappointment.

"Let me introduce you to you, this is Wei Yi, Wei Gongzi......"

Under the introduction of Zhao Jinsi, Wei Yi and everyone greeted each other.

Then, the scene became like a fan meeting, and Wei Yi seemed to become the existence of the stars holding the moon.

Everyone prepared some gifts for Wei Yi, all kinds of study utensils, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

All kinds of beautiful words are also endless.

Moreover, individual "fans" also specially brought their own collection of precious famous paintings for Wei Yi to taste.

And hopefully he will leave a pen and ink on it.

It's like a fan asking a celebrity to sign an autograph for him.

It's just that the literati want ink treasures among themselves, and naturally it's not just as simple as signing a name.

This appreciation of the painting and leaving the ink treasure is to hope that Wei Yi will write one or two sentences similar to the finishing touch with the content of the painting.

Fortunately, the poems in Wei Yi's mind are still enough to cope with these paintings of similar landscapes and pavilions.

This is also thanks to the ancient poets who liked to travel in the mountains and rivers, and wrote a poem everywhere they went.

Let him have an inexhaustible supply of famous sentences.

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near."

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days."

"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance."

"Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky."

Wei Yi mentioned one or two lines of poetry for each of the paintings.

But it once again amazed this group of young ladies and young ladies.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"It's wonderful, Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky, this sentence is wonderful!"

"What a finishing touch!"

"Wei Gongzi's calligraphy is really a pen walking dragon and snake, magnificent!"

Everyone at the scene was amazed and praised.

Even Zhao Jinsi's mother, Princess Yan and other side concubines, ladies, and princesses.

They all rushed to see the poems that Wei Yi mentioned on those paintings.

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(End of chapter)