Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bite Him to Death

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Quietly entered Yangzhou City, and no one disturbed him.

The soldiers at the gates of Yangzhou were definitely good at recording every pigeon or other cargo that flew over the city wall, but they seemed to turn a deaf ear to the famous dean of Huaxia Academy, just like a very ordinary person, registering into the city.

"Ye Mu, Linjiang Palace. ”

The five words indicated Ye Mu's identity and location, and the city head soldier who was in charge of registration could see it clearly, a little nervous, and wanted to shout many times, but he couldn't help it deeply.

"Rules, Decrees"

Since these two words came to his mind two months ago, his outlook on life and values are destined to be no longer the same person he used to be, his knees and waist have stiffened, and his principles of action have also changed.

Ye Mu walked over with his hands behind his back.

The city gate soldier breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that he couldn't help but break the rules, from beginning to end, he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormal look, this is his mission.

"Whoever passes through the city gate is a Chinese citizen, and they are treated equally. ”

This is the first order he received when he stood under the city gate, the first carriage he stopped was that of a general named Shan Xiongxin, and his companions asked him to let him go without searching, but he didn't, and then he regretted it a little, thinking that he was going to be finished, and offended a big man who was more than ten levels higher than his own level, how could it be okay?

It turned out that he was really fine, and several of his companions were replaced.

For the first time, he had a clearer idea of his mission.

Watching the young figure enter the city, he was very complicated, but he didn't dare to slack off, he didn't dare to be distracted, just one thought, and then the next person to enter the city to register.

......

The dilapidated long street has been renovated, and the dilapidated houses seem to be a little unaccustomed to this change, and from time to time shops close and close down, and then the craftsmen are busy there, as if they cannot accompany the street and vow not to stop.

"It's back"

There are people behind them, gentle, calm, a little happy, and there are other feelings like looking through autumn water.

The sycamore next to it rattled and seemed to be celebrating something.

The woman held a basket in her left hand, revealing cyan vegetable leaves, and held a teenage child in her right hand, well-behaved and quiet, the woman's face was light and elegant, the green silk on her cheeks was like a cloud, rippling with the wind, and the corners of her mouth were smiling like the warm winter sun.

It was supposed to be the hand that was holding the sword, but now it couldn't get out of the way.

"Master" Wu Ming stepped forward and grinned, very brilliant, like a spring breeze transiting, thick to the depths, and hidden, no trace can be found.

After Ye Mu lightly picked at the increasingly handsome head, he pulled Wu Ming into his hand, and then looked at the vegetable basket in the woman's hand.

Seeing the vegetables in the bamboo basket, Ye Mu was moved, and there were too many things to express for a while, as if the throat was too small, and the mighty river was obviously gushing out in his heart, and when he reached the exit, it turned out to be a gentle stream.

"You can do these things. A man's hand dragged the heavy vegetable basket from the woman's hand, and when he tried to pull the woman's hand, he found that there was no hand available.

A crow flew over the eaves, croaked in a bunch, and glanced down at the people below before flying over.

The woman sneered, grabbed the vegetable basket from Ye Mu's hand again, and held the newly free hand with the other hand.

"I don't do it often, but when I heard the news that you had entered the city, I went to buy some vegetables. ”

......

The three of them entered the Linjiang Palace like this.

Linjiang Palace is too big for ordinary people to live in.

The palace needs people to take care of it everywhere, normally speaking, a person living in it also needs at least dozens of people to take care of it, Ye Mu felt extravagant, there were only ten servants in the mansion who were invited back, and the main hall was too big and directly vacant for the purpose of gatherings.

Ye Mu chose to live in the side hall.

"Where's Yongxu?"

It's been so long, I've been home, why didn't I see the girl come out, Ye Mu couldn't help but stop, so strange.

Fu Junwu's face changed suddenly, and a look of self-blame poured out.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ye Mu became nervous.

"She's fine. Seeing Ye Mu with a nervous face, Fu Junwu hurriedly said.

She went to Luoyang with Yang Xuyan. ”

Hearing this, Ye Mu's whole person was stupid for a moment, and somehow, he felt empty.

For so many years, no matter what, no matter where he was, as long as he thought that Yongsu was still there, he felt that he still had a home, and now Yongsu had left......

Jiangdong blows, taking away the boredom in the air, and also takes away the temperature by the way, making people feel a little cool.

"She left by herself?" After a while, Ye Mu asked.

"Hmm" Fu Junwu nodded and briefly explained the cause and effect.

Ye Mu listened, although he was a little disappointed, but he could hear that Yang Xuyan was still good to his only sister in the world.

Put away your mind for the time being.

After a meal, Ye Mu felt satisfied.

What is not satisfied, there is someone waiting at home, someone is companying, what is not satisfied?

In the vast palace courtyard, it is empty and quiet.

After dancing with swordsmanship, Ye Mu tried Wu Ming's internal skills.

"It's not bad," Ye Mu said lightly.

is already a master of the stream, Ye Mu wants to become a master of the stream at this age, it should be considered not bad!

"You ......," a female voice sounded indignantly behind her.

But Shan Wanjing didn't know when she came, she was going to quietly play a prank behind her back, and then suddenly appeared in front of someone, and when she walked behind Ye Mu, she happened to see that scene in her eyes, and she couldn't help it immediately, jumped out directly, pointed at Ye Mu and said.

Thinking that she is talented and intelligent, she began to practice martial arts at the age of eight, and it was only at the age of nine that she practiced her true qi, and she became a master at the age of twelve, and she was already a genius in ten thousand.

Now I met a super genius who practiced her true qi within a year and became a master in less than two years, and was said by someone to be "not bad", so wouldn't she be like a waste of firewood, how could she endure it.

"Sister Wanjing is here. Fu Junwu smiled and stepped forward to hold hands.

"Sister Fu, wait a minute, let me bite him to death first. Shan Wanjing replied quickly, opened her teeth and danced her claws, and headed towards Ye Mu.

The cicadas chirped one after another, as if they had seen some kind of picture, and were inspired, and they cried even harder, trying their best to show their inner joy with their singing voices.

Ye Mu naturally ran away, and caught and sought around various stone piers, but as a result, he annoyed someone more and more, so he had no choice but to offer his arm and plug the delicate little mouth.

Fu Junwu and Wu Ming sat next to them and watched the two of them fight, and suddenly felt sour in her heart, she really wanted to join them, and suddenly found that she wouldn't.