Yao Jichang walked out of the post house, turned around and went straight to the prime minister's mansion. After the doorman reported, Wang Hao waited for him in the study.

When he entered the door, Yao Jichang stood with his head down, but saw Wang Hao leaning on the Taishi chair to read. Yao Jichang didn't dare to say much, but just looked at it with a small eye and found that Wang Hao was reading "The Analects". After a long time, Wang Hao suddenly said to himself: "I also want to be strong, I have to be strong, I have to be strong!"

Yao Jichang was secretly thinking about the deep meaning of this sentence, and after thinking about it, it was just an ordinary truth in "Gongye Chang Fifth", which was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, so he bowed down and said: "Uncle cousin, my nephew has asked you to say goodbye." ”

"Good, good. ”

Wang Hao didn't get up or put down the book in his hand, nor did he ask Yao Jichang to sit by himself, just nodded and continued.

Yao Jichang's heart has begun to grow hairy, and he knows this cousin's methods. Normally, a little wind and grass can bluff him into a tremble, but today's abnormal attitude has made him a thorn in the back.

For about an hour, Wang Hao just held the book in front of him, and he didn't see him flipping through the book, but he didn't hear the sound of napping. Yao Jichang still waved his hands and stood bent for an hour. His arms were already slightly sore, and beads of sweat began to roll into his eyes. But after all, he has cultivated a sword, and his concentration is still enough. The breathing is still even.

Wang Hao suddenly put the book on the sandalwood table, and the impact of the book and the table made a crisp and dull "cloth--" sound. Wang Hao walked up to Yao Jichang and stood proudly, as if he was observing everything about Yao Jichang, from head to toe, and from foot to head repeatedly - Yao Jichang had long been familiar with this unchanging observation year after year, day after day.

Yao Jichang didn't look up, his head still maintained a slightly drooping posture, which made him unable to look at Wang Hao's demeanor. Of course, even if he didn't look up, he didn't dare to meet Wang Huang's eyes easily. His deep and loose eyes are almost impossible to oppose him for a long time, and the other four ministers who are also "five-star Zhaokui" are not capable enough to keep their eyes on him, because as long as they look at his eyes, they will fall into a broad and grand whirlpool. Those with high cultivation will feel dizzy, and those with low cultivation will sweat without knowing it.

The reason for this phenomenon is that one is due to the right prime minister's profound sword cultivation, the rumored eight dans, and the other is because his eyes contain too much rich historical experience.

However, this is not the case for everyone. There was an exception, and that exception was Emperor Huizong. The reason is also simple: first, Emperor Huizong's sword cultivation is unparalleled in the world, and second, Emperor Huizong's experience is rich enough to cover the whole world. The result of fighting the big river with a small river is that the small river merges into the big river. Therefore, it is very natural for a master who has cultivated to the eighth stage to be frightened in front of Huizong. However, in addition to the fear of responsibility, there is another indescribable thing in the eyes of the right prime minister when he looks at the emperor, such as father-son relationship, or something else.

Yao Jichang didn't delve into these. That's not what he's supposed to think. It is good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree, which is also the simplest truth. He only needs to lean on the big tree of his cousin, and the rest is not in the list of concerns.

Wang Hao suddenly put his hand on Yao Jichang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Recently, my kung fu has improved a lot!"

Yao Jichang nodded.

"I mean, you've improved a lot in your academic skills and sword cultivation. Wang Hao's smile was a little longer.

Yao Jichang is still the only one, Wang Hao stretched out his hand and patted his hands, and then he put away the etiquette and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's the situation?" asked Wang Hao.

"There is nothing strange about it, and I have not seen any suspicious characters who collude with the Liao State spies. ”

"Good, keep watching. Whether it is now or when he will be an official of the same dynasty in the future-" Wang Hao finished speaking, and a slight smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Yao Jichang comprehended, and hurriedly bowed deeply and said, "Thank you Uncle Cousin for your success." The nephew must be a cow and a horse, and he will not hesitate to do so. ”

Wang Hao waved his hand and smiled: "If there is nothing else, just go back!"

Yao Jichang retired.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Hao suddenly said: "For these stinky readers, let them suffer a little bit of flesh and pain, just teach them a lesson, and don't move the idea of killing." They are all busy working for the country, and they can be regarded as national talents, you remember. ”

Yao Jichang turned around again and said respectfully: "Nephew, remember." ”

Wang Hao nodded and waved his hand at him, Yao Jichang saluted again and slowly retreated.

As soon as I got out of the door, I just turned the corridor and ran into an oncoming woman. When I look at her, I say that she looks like a servant girl and does not look like a servant girl, but she has a kind of noble temperament; when she is said to be the new wife and concubine of her cousin, she does not have such a completely graceful atmosphere, but has a little cheap air. Yao Jichang didn't dare to look at it more, but hurriedly gouged his eyes on her, like a sharp dagger, which could be inserted heavily in one go, although the time was short, the effect was very good. Sure enough, her steps were in the shape of an outer eight.

The sound of the woman's embroidered shoes behind her seemed to be very high-key, and she walked towards Wang Hao's study. When passing by, Yao Jichang lowered his head very low, he didn't want to show anything to his cousin's woman, whether it was disgust or affection. He slowed down his pace and thought: Uncle Cousin's cultivation is high and his anger is strong, I'm afraid this is just a small dish in daily life. But what made him want to dance the most was his cousin's promise, which was a big deal.

The door to the study creaked and closed quickly. Immediately afterwards, I seemed to hear the sound of my hands banging on the window, "bang", this time there is no height and length, there is no unevenness, it is neat. Yao Jichang accelerated and walked quickly, and only then did he increase his speed, and suddenly heard a small scream behind him: "Ah, stab very deeply, the slave family hurts!"

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After Cui Lu's smile was crossed, another footstep sounded at the end of the alley. The footsteps are not as humble and arrogant as before, and there are only three words in those steps: steady and ruthless. Immediately after that, there was a cry of "ahhhhh Cui Lu's smile changed to a normal color, and then to a curious color.

He hurried to the end of the alley. This alley is a curved arc, obliquely sideways like a copper mirror inner ring, and people on one side of the bend can't see the people on the other side at all.

Li Brown also hurriedly ran over.

On the ground lay a middle-aged man in a square scarf with coarse cloth shoes. He had a visible wound on his neck, and the blood flowed out like cherry particles.

Li Brown pursed his lips, and two long, thick white and yellow slugs hung on his people.

Cui Lu suddenly turned his face to Li Brown and said with a smile: "Little brother, you have a very serious typhoid fever. ”

Li Brown also replied mysteriously: "Little brother, you Lou Zi, you stabbed very deeply. ”