Hearing that Ye Guangji finally agreed, the old dragon king had mixed feelings, and finally showed joy on his face. He thought about something, and then his eyes were a little hollow, and he asked: "Guangji, you said, in this Daye, this king can be regarded as one person, and in this world, he is also the best among those who hold power." Are we in the same world?"

Ye Guangji nodded, shook his head again, and finally felt a little helpless, and said with emotion: "You can't see the mountains in the green mountains, and you can't see the sea for thousands of miles in the river." Lord, you already have thousands of mansions, so why bother begging for that palace?"

Ye Guangji didn't say it through after all, and a smile appeared in the old dragon king's eyes. He thought of what he had talked about before, and asked, "Guangji, if the king of Lincheng is surnamed Mo, would you like to stay in Lincheng?"

Hearing this, Ye Guangji couldn't help frowning, he wasn't sure if the old dragon king was telling the truth, or if it was another tentative joke. The old dragon king smiled and continued: "What this king said this time is the truth. ”

The old dragon king said this, Ye Guangji was still skeptical, although there was no joke, it was just because the people who listened to the joke were gone. The corners of Ye Guangji's mouth hooked up a slight arc, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the Mo family is against the bones, and they will win the vermilion." Lord Wang, aren't you afraid that Lincheng will be dyed with ink, and there will be no Zhu family since then?"

Ye Guangji's words were already a big rebellion, but this time the old dragon king didn't feel inappropriate, and after laughing a few times, he said: "Guangji, Guangji, you and I are already talking like this, so why continue to test words." This time, the king is telling the truth. In addition to the fact that Mo Ming's child is indeed a good seedling, there is another sentence that no one knows. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the vermilion is dyed with ink, which is for Yan. What is the color of Yan? for the unification!"

In the last three words, the old dragon king said sonorously and powerfully, and his eyes once again revealed the domineering spirit of the king.

Ye Guangji listened to it, he looked at the appearance of the old dragon king, and was silent again, and then Ye Guangji got up and walked to the left side of the old dragon king. The waist bent slightly, and the hands were folded together upwards and forwards as a gift to heaven. Immediately afterwards, he couldn't hear the sound of "dong", Ye Guangji already knelt on the ground on his knees, and then bowed.

The old dragon king was condescending, his eyes were like God looking at the common people, and he asked: "Guangji, why are you worshipping?"

"Ye Guangji's worship is for the people of Lincheng. ”

Ye Guangji got up again, repeated the previous action, and bowed to the ground again.

The old dragon king smiled slightly, and then asked, "Then why is this worship?"

Ye Guangji bowed this time, happy for His Highness's choice. ”

Hearing this, the old dragon king's eyelids moved slightly, and his tone remained unchanged. But Ye Guangji got up again and bowed down again, this time the old dragon king didn't speak, Ye Guangji replied directly: "Ye Guangji's worship is for the creatures of the world, thank you to the prince!"

The corners of the old dragon king's mouth twitched, and until Ye Guangji stood up again, raised his head to look at him, he still didn't speak. Raised the tea that was already slightly cold, drank a small half cup, and said slowly: "This king can't be so noble as you say, what this king hopes for is just not to let the Zhu family be broken in my generation." All the selfishness that everyone has, that's all. ”

Ye Guangji couldn't help but snort coldly and asked, "The prince really hasn't done it, the dream of chasing the world?"

The old dragon king could hear Ye Guangji's tone, and he didn't feel that he was yin and yang, but he nodded at the question, and then said a few times: "How can I not have done it, not only have I done it, but I have also tried it." But I tried, not only did I not get any benefits, but I almost put Lincheng into it, and almost destroyed the Zhu family in my own hands. So, ah······"

"So, the prince gave up?"

The old dragon king shook his head and said, "This king naturally gave up, but now in Lincheng, whether it is money, people, or copper and iron, this king is ready." As long as the east wind rises, as long as the king's Xiao Yinuo is willing, don't talk about Daye, just say this world, why can't you be surnamed Zhu!"

Ye Guangji smiled, he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or helplessness, and listened to him: "Okay, if there is a day, if Ye Guangji is not dead, you can be a pioneer!"

Hearing Ye Guangji's words, the old dragon king couldn't help but open his eyes, immediately stood up, and asked, "Is this true?"

Ye Guangji didn't speak, just nodded.

The old dragon king laughed, his voice was hearty, but then there was a little hoarseness in the heartiness. The laughter stopped, and the old dragon king fell into deep thought and began to hesitate. He seemed to be making a rather difficult decision, but in the end, a decision was made, and the old dragon king's tone was relaxed at the moment, no longer as heavy and tentative as before, and he said: "Guangji, before going to Yi Shuihan, let's go out of Lincheng and go to Hangzhou." ”

Ye Guangji didn't understand, and said suspiciously: "But you want to go to Peach Blossom Nunnery to do some things?"

The old dragon king shook his head and said, "Fei Ye, Hangwai Wine Sword, Zhumen Swordsman." ”

Jinling City, the residence of Zhongxi Hou. Zhong Xihou packed his things, just like when he came, he didn't bring anything, and he didn't bring anything when he left. When he came, he brought Yan Hudeliang and Qu Tianqin, everything was arranged by these two people, and there was no need to worry about anything. But when I go back, I will bring back the three children of the Wind Spirit King, Wu Shendi, and Wu Yulei, and I think I will have to worry about fatigue along the way.

Zhong Xihou brought the rain sword that he had been throwing in the bedroom, as well as a stack of silver tickets that were common to the Da Ye official family. And the three children of the Wind Spirit King, Wu Shendi, and Wu Yulei are strange things stuffed with a carriage. King Wei originally planned to ask the three children to clean up properly, but Zhong Xihou stopped him, it was just a number of carriages.

The king of tricks and Qu Tianqin did not send each other today, and the Marquis of Zhongxi rode a horse and led two carriages to the city gate, where several people were waiting.

The swordsman in the green robe occupied the rattan chaise longue of the city guard, covered his face with a copy of the Tao Te Ching, and basked in the sun with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

The bare-chested, scarred boy leaned against the wall, holding a long stick wrapped in strips of cloth in his arms. The honest boy kept staring at the crowd walking out of the city, as if he was afraid of missing the person he wanted to meet.

There was also a man dressed in a scribe's white robe, with an ink-colored landscape painting on it, and he was accompanied by a boy in a school uniform. The son of the scribe's robe is quite handsome, and at first glance he is the son of a rich family. And the boy in the school uniform beside him, although it can be seen that the student is taking the best materials, but this boy is skinny and has a big head, and the school uniform is a little empty on him. Not to mention, this boy has a lot of scars on his face, his left eye is swollen, and his right eye is bruised, so he doesn't look like he was born in a good family.

Before Zhongxihou went out of the city gate, the honest young man with a naked upper body ran over and said a little timidly: "You, are you Zhongxihou?"

Zhong Xihou looked at this honest young man, called out the young man's name, and said, "Xiaole, is your mother-in-law looking for me?"

Hearing Zhong Xihou call out his name, the honest young man blushed in an instant, and the honest young man handed the stick wrapped in a strip of cloth in his arms to Zhong Xihou, his voice was still timid, and said: "This, this is my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law wants me to give it, you, you." ”

Zhong Xihou saw this honest young man stammering, and suddenly laughed, he asked: "A few days ago, did your mother-in-law ask you to build a pair of weapons, the knife is not a knife, and the sword is not a sword?"

This honest young man was stunned when he heard that Zhong Xihou knew that his mother-in-law had given him a problem a few days ago. This expression amused Zhong Xihou again. wonderful

Zhong Xihou dismounted, and the three children in the first carriage also ran out.

He took the things from the young man's hand, and without any scruples, he directly unwrapped the cloth strips. When the things inside were displayed in front of everyone's eyes, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but show a shallow smile, his eyes full of gratitude.

It was a sword with an orange hilt with both the scabbard and the sword seat, and it was of an ordinary style, without the slightest fancy. Zhong Xihou slowly stroked the sword, and then pulled out the sword, a dragon groan, crisp and pleasant, and there was a line of small words on the sword, which read, "Unload the wind and frost".

Zhong Xihou laughed a few times and said, "Xiaole, this unloading is also your handiwork?"

Hearing Zhong Xihou asking himself, this honest young man's somewhat black and yellow face was covered with a layer of red, and the honest young man did not speak, but nodded. When Zhong Xihou heard this, he couldn't help but show his love for this honest young man. This honest young man didn't dare to look at Zhong Xihou, lowered his head, and said, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law wants me to go to the golden scissors in the west to hone and hone." ”

Hearing the young man's words, Zhong Xihou's heart was full of emotions and was indescribable. Zhong Xihou struggled to control his expression, and finally his voice was flat, and he asked, "Xiaole, have you said goodbye to your mother-in-law?"

The honest young man nodded and replied, "Mother-in-law gave it back to me last night, and I'll make roast chicken to eat." ”

Zhong Xihou also nodded and asked, "Is the roast chicken delicious?"

The honest young man nodded and replied, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

The young man's face showed joy, and Zhong Xihou, although his face was still calm and expressionless, but in his heart, he was extremely guilty. In the end, it was himself who harmed a senior who could have spent the rest of his life peacefully.

Seeing that the honest young man had already said about it, the swordsman in the green robe removed the book that was used to cover his face from the sun, got up from the rattan chair, and also walked over. This swordsman in a green robe is called Chunzhao, that is, the only disciple of the Sword Saint Zhuge Ding who is still alive in the world.

Zhong Xihou didn't have much impression of this swordsman in a green robe and a martial robe, and the swordsman in a green robe walked up, hugged his fists at Zhong Xihou and said, "Lord Zhongcheng, the chief manager asked for a small message to be conveyed to Lord Zhongcheng before leaving." ”

Chun Zhao wanted to continue, but when he saw the two dolls behind Zhong Xihou, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and then he immediately looked at Zhong Xihou again. Zhong Xihou smiled and did not speak. Chunzhao bit his lip and finally gave up. Zhong Xihou was also puzzled when he saw Chunzhao's expression change.

Chunzhao's voice was still respectful, and he said: "The Lord Commander knows that the Lord of Zhongcheng sent someone to the Cold City, and the Lord Commander wants to tell you that the spring snow covers the palace, and there is no one to return at night." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Xihou nodded and said, "Thank you for your kindness on behalf of Uncle Yan, and also for Uncle Yan, I have to do some things with the lives of the people in my hands." ”

Chun Zhao didn't ask much, saluted again, walked to the side of Wu Shendi and Wu Yulei, and looked at the two dolls carefully. It was much bigger than the last time I saw it, and Chunzhao reached out his hand, and finally withdrew his hand. He put on a warm smile and asked, "What's your name?"

Wu Shendi and Wu Yulei didn't recognize the person in front of them, and they were a little resistant to this stranger. The two dolls looked at Zhong Xihou, and when they saw Zhong Xihou nodding slightly, they replied one after another, "My name is Wu Shendi." "My name is Wu Yulei. ”

Hearing the names of the two children, Chunzhao smiled slightly, hesitated, and finally reached out and touched the heads of the two dolls, and his voice was also gentle, and said, "Hello, my name is Chunzhao." ”

After speaking, Chunzhao left with a few ups and downs.

The Wind Spirit King was depressed and muttered, "This big brother is really boring, and he didn't even ask me what my name was. ”

Three people came, two people left, and only Li Pinghong, who was wearing a scribe's robe, was left. Li Pinghong waved at Zhongxihou, Zhongxihou cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "You are indeed a little similar to your brother." I heard that there are three little overlords in Jinling City, and Ren is one, and they are all the sons and daughters of the entire Jinling City who are afraid of each other. But in Lone's opinion, you don't have that slightest bit of arrogance. ”

Li Pinghong smiled slightly and said, "Even if it is a doll, there is a day when the weak crown becomes an adult, not to mention Xiao Ke's surname Li." Zhongcheng Lord, Xiao Ke came over today to ask for one thing, and Zhongcheng Lord has heard it, so there is no need to agree at this moment. ”

Zhongxi Hou looked at the new head of the Li family with interest, and did not speak. Li Pinghong took two steps forward, put his ear to Zhong Xihou's ear, and said softly: "The Qingyang gambling game has been opened, this game is all killed, and the leopard should be bet." ”

After that, Li Pinghong didn't say more, retreated to his original position, saluted Zhongxi Hou again, and then led the skinny boy away. The two of them had only taken two steps, and Chun Zhao, who was in a green robe and a martial robe, had already folded back, and he had two more exquisite wooden swords in his hands. With a smile on his face, he handed the wooden sword to Wu Shendi and Wu Yulei.

Seeing the wooden sword, the two dolls' eyes were shining with golden light, and the wooden sword had been handed to him, but he didn't answer it. Zhong Xihou smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Brother Chunzhao." ”

Hearing Zhong Xihou's words, the two dolls immediately took the sword with a bright smile, touched it and saw it, they liked it. Zhong Xihou coughed lightly, and the two dolls immediately said in unison, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Chunzhao." ”

Seeing the two dolls smiling so happily, Chun Zhao was also happy, and suddenly felt that it was time to take a trip back to the Dusk Building, he hadn't seen the master and his old man for too long. Chunzhao used his body again, a few ups and downs, and this time he really left.

It was still the Wind Spirit King, looking at the two younger brothers playing with the wooden sword there, this time he was not depressed, he pulled out the long sword behind his back, and showed off to the two younger brothers: "Look, I am older than you, and I am still round and long." ”

If you can, there is no child who doesn't like wooden swords and trojans, but there are always children who recognize the reality too early and only think about it in their hearts. Li Qingshan, who was led by Li Pinghong and walked forward, also saw the wooden sword in the hands of Wu Shendi and Wu Yulei, and turned back three times step by step, envious.

Li Pinghong stopped, touched his younger brother's head, and said, "If you memorize the "Disciple Rules", my brother will buy it for you." ”

Hearing that his brother agreed, Li Qingshan immediately opened his mouth and recited: "Disciple rules, sage training." Shou Xiao Brother ······"

After reciting two sentences, Li Pinghong directly rewarded Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan let go of Li Pinghong's hand, covered his head, pouted, and looked aggrieved. Li Pinghong touched his head again, then took his little hand again, and recited as he walked: "Disciple rules, life training." The first filial piety, the second sincere letter. Pan love the public, and kindness. If you have spare energy, you will learn ······ literature"

The honest young man was going to take the big package that the Wind Spirit King was carrying, but the Wind Spirit King directly waved his hand and refused, and said righteously: "My father-in-law said that I have to do my own things." My name is Wind Spirit King, and I will be your big brother from now on. ”

Wu Shendi and Wu Yulei were a little unwilling, and they all showed that they came first, and they had to call themselves second and third brothers. Although Xiaole said that he was in good health, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old after all, and he really shouted "big brother", "second brother" and "third brother".

Watching the four children get into the same car and frolic in the carriage, Zhong Xihou also showed a warm smile. Then he kicked the horses in the belly, and the coachmen of the two carriages also raised their whips, and the carriages began to move.

A play is about to end, a play is about to start again, Zhong Xihou rode a horse, looked back at the gate of Jinling City, which was gradually moving away, smiled slightly, and then said in a loud voice: "Half a life of idle lying in Xilin, thousands of miles of yellow sand is not seen." Once he lifted his sword to break the way of heaven, he asked the prince arrogantly!"