Within three days, the Zhang family, the Luo family, and the He family in the eight surnames of Huainan were uprooted, first the mansion was destroyed by an unknown Jianghu master, and then the related industries were divided, and the temple was impeached and suppressed by a piece of conclusive evidence , he couldn't even wait for the holy decree of the whip, so he got justice back.

The hundred-year-old family has become a handful of loess, except for the local Qingliu Shilin, the military and the political side are silent. Of course, behind this, there are many underground transactions, division of interests, and everyone can see the blood flowing on the bright side, and at night, how much invisible blood is quietly drowned in the darkness. This is not what Li Yundao wants to consider, what he wants to consider is whether Li Jinglan will be very angry with his outstretched hand, now that this little guy has begun to practice knives, will he replace the broom in his hand with the back of the knife, except for the residence of his wife, there is really no too safe place in the huge Li Mansion, worry, worry! When my father is in this position, he is really faceless!

Zhou Anshi finally came late in a hurry, but no matter what, after stepping into Huainan Road, the etiquette of the prince Zhou Bei was still impeccable, and when he came out of the yamen, the prince shirked the reception banquet and directly drove the inn, he didn't know how seriously the little junior brother was injured, even if it was analyzed by many spy reports, he faintly pointed out that Longhu Mountain only sent a few high-grade divine pills, not a few dragon and tiger golden pills of life and death, so judging that Li Jinglan was only seriously injured and had no worries about his life, he was still not at ease.

After going straight into the post house, the little junior brother who saw that he was safe and sound breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned and said, "What's the matter, can't you lie down for a few more days?"

Li Jinglan smiled bitterly and said: "I can't be fooled by anyone, senior brother! I can't do the bastard thing that a gentleman deceives him!"

Although the prince is square, he is not a pedantic person, and he can finally sit down and drink a cup of peace of mind tea, and the two brothers talked at night with candles and reviewed everything that has happened recently.

had a good errand, and was ruthlessly put on the way by Li Jinglan in the middle of the road, and Lu Dingxiu, who had no choice but to make things bigger, was angry with the whole Huainan Road, full of grievances, looking at the brightly lit hut from afar, and spitting: "The boy who took the shit luck!"

"Looks like you're a little unconvinced?" a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Lu Dingxiu was struck by lightning, and Huo Ran turned around.

Yan Yuping, who was dressed in a coarse linen suit, stood behind him: "What's the matter, it seems that you are still quite concerned about my family's little shock?"

Lu Dingxiu smiled: "It's a bit like our martial arts King Kong, it's a little weaker!"

Yan Yuping Mune's face actually smiled slightly, "Oh, a little weaker?"

A moment later, there was a knock on Li Jinglan's door, the prince and Li Jinglan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Yan Yuping walked in, and after seeing His Royal Highness the prince, he raised his eyes to look at Li Jinglan.

Li Jinglan rubbed his face and asked with a smile, "Uncle Yan, did you win?"

"Don't worry, I didn't bully him, and I pressed the realm to the finger mystery, but Lu Lao Wei is really not simple, this kid has solid kung fu, and it still takes a little effort to teach him a lesson!"

Li Jinglan smiled again: "Uncle Yan, aren't you afraid that other people's old men will come to you for trouble?"

"Hehe, there will be a battle between me and him sooner or later, and this cheap old monster Lu will not take advantage of it!" After that, he handed him a package, told the prince of his guilt, and withdrew.

In a corner of the courtyard, the gray-headed and gray-faced Lu Dingxiu looked up at the blue starry sky, he was sore not because he couldn't get up, but felt that it was rare to feel comfortable after a long time, although the two of them took care of the prince and Li Jinglan in the house, and only punched between square inches, but the danger was no less than a life-and-death battle in the rivers and lakes, if it were not for the strange assassination methods of all kinds of immortals in the palace in the past few years, and the old mink temple spared no effort to feed the moves, and the rapid thrashing of Yan Yuping in the first half of the year, he really left his little life here, this has nothing to do with his father sitting in the southeast, as the father's most optimistic martial artist Zhixuan, Yan Yuping's thunder and lightning are mostly still examined, but this exam is a test of standing in the rivers and lakes of Wudu City, and it is also a test of standing on the temple as the commander of the palace guards, no matter which identity, if he can't even cope with the first half, it is definitely different from Li Jinglan's encounter in Huainan, he is dead, an unqualified son who stands on top of the top of martial arts, an unqualified commander of the palace guards, as a father who pays more attention to the peak of martial arts and an emperor who pays more attention to his own safety, it is not worth mentioning, as for the second half after he stabilizes his position, it is a solid feeding move, Yan Yuping's finger is second only to his father, while constantly suppressing himself, he can stimulate his own potential for martial arts exploration, which is similar to Yan Yuping's encounter in Liu's house, and this kind of encounter is estimated to be unattainable in his lifetime, so after being beaten by Yan Yuping, Lu Dingxiu simply lay on the ground and closed his eyes to understand, and then opened his eyes and didn't bother to get up, endured the pain at the corner of his mouth and scolded: "Rely on the realm to suppress people! ”

Before Lu Dingxiu had time to take revenge, the next morning, a woman in yellow who broke into the post house in violation of the rules made him properly, leaned next to the only peach tree in the yard, and watched Li Jinglan flee in embarrassment, Lu Dingxiu would not give up applause at the right time even if he was chewing tender pears in his mouth.

"Okay, Brother Li, come on!"

"Little county lord, don't slap your face, this kid just eats with his face!

"Brother Li, you can't run away if you're a man!"

"Little county lord, be merciful, Brother Li actually admires you in his heart, and always tells me that although you are a big man and clumsy, you are still a good person! Alas, Brother Li, you are not far from the door, quickly seize the door and escape!"

Li Jinglan almost got angry with internal injuries, and finally retreated to the door without a trace, and shouted to this grandson.

A chase finally ended, Li Jinglan's current injuries left the house and went to the street without pretending, rubbing his sore arms and shouting: "Yi Xiaochan, you are crazy!"

The girl in yellow smiled coldly: "Is there a kind of you say again?"

Li Jinglan pouted: "I'm too lazy to see like a girl!"

The girl in yellow said "hehe" in her mouth, rubbing her body and continuing to teach this little bastard who had deceived her for a few days and hadn't slept well.

The prince on the side hurriedly stopped: "Little Cicada, it's okay!"

Yi Xiaocian stomped his foot fiercely: "Brother Prince, why do you always protect this hypocrite?"

Li Jinglan muttered quietly: "When did Lao Tzu say that he was a gentleman!"

It wasn't until after the repeated deliberations of the two brothers who stayed up almost all night last night that the prince understood that the reason why the emperor sent him to Huainan was not to sort out the messy relationship, but to clean up the mess......

In addition to this turmoil, the emperor's annotation, with the prince in charge, the ceremony of Ziyang Academy is naturally smooth and steady, vigorous, smooth, erudite and gentle prince, which makes the old dean sigh, if it weren't for the prince Qian to let the old dean call himself a senior brother, it is really not too much to talk about seniority, but Zhou Anshi can't take advantage of this. Huainan, Junyan of Jiangsu and Zhejiang naturally wanted to take this opportunity to show his face in front of the prince, so after the academy ceremony, under the leadership of the eldest boss Qiao Kui, a grand literary meeting was held.

A field of cattle in Huainan Road turned over, in an early winter snow, gradually subsided, all the stories were buried deep in the ground, on the white snow, some people stepped out of a new road, some people out of a new journey.