Chapter Seventy-One: A Change of Strings

Chang Xiaoyu said: "Yes! Master!"

The old man of Longmen nodded, but his brows were furrowed even tighter, and said: "The money worship sect is also not to be underestimated, today the teacher was besieged by the young sect master of the gold worship sect in the 'Nine Palace Array' of the 'Nanshan Vegetable Garden', if it weren't for the gopher gate, maybe the teacher would have really been planted today!"

Chang Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Well, it's still the master's strategy, he has foresight, the master made the gopher gate loyal to us with a little trick, to be honest, the gopher gate has really contributed to us over the years, and today they are ......" Speaking of this, Chang Xiaoyu saw that the master seemed to be thoughtful, and he didn't listen to his words at all, so he couldn't help but be speechless, and his eyes looked at the night sky again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scene of being trapped in the 'Nine Palaces Array' during the day had already appeared in front of the old man of Longmen, and at that time, the old man of Longmen took out a jade flute from his bosom and put it to his lips to blow a squeaky sound that resembled the cry of a mouse.

You must know that the squeaky sound of this rat is actually a unique sound made by Xiao Qianqi, the master of the gopher gate, the 'Thousand Feet Xiao', there are two kinds of bamboo and jade, this Xiao is not the same as the ordinary Xiao, Xiao is less than seven inches long, and what is even more strange is that this Thousand Feet Xiao only has five holes, and the sound of the rat cry in this special 'Thousand Feet Xiao' can be transmitted far away, and the disciples of the Gopher Gate are passed on one by one to deliver the message through this method.

Therefore, not long after the sound of the old man's flute sounded, the disciples of the Gopher Gate in Nanjing City quickly learned the news. Soon, outside the high wall of the Nanshan vegetable garden, there were several people in coarse cloth coats, these people looked around, saw that there was no one around, immediately lay on the ground, and somehow, several people quickly disappeared, and at the same time a faint wave mark suddenly appeared in the ground, but this wave mark was formed by the soil. The wave marks quickly disappeared outside the wall, turned into the wall, and then went straight into the feet of the old man of Longmen in the formation, and soon after, the old man of Longmen also disappeared, disappearing outside the Nanshan vegetable garden.

The old man's gaze seemed to have returned to his eyes, and said: "No matter what, the road always has to go down, it's not too early, go back to the room to rest!"

Chang Xiaoyu said: "Yes!" The two turned around at the same time, at this moment, a sound of horses' hooves came like a storm, and in a blink of an eye, they came behind the two, the two turned around again, and a man in black had jumped off the horse cleanly, and immediately bowed his head to the old man of Longmen and said: "My lord, Xianzong is now sick in the Zhai Hall of Changde Palace, and his illness is no longer curable, but I am afraid that it will not last long!"

The old man of Longmen and Chang Xiaoyu were startled at the same time, and the old man of Longmen blurted out: "What? Well, very good! Very good, very good! Li Di, this kid doesn't seem to live long, he should only be thirty-four years old this year!" Fu looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Okay, good!" But his face suddenly changed drastically: "Why is there news now? What is it now? What about now? Is it a mess in the country now?"

The man in black wiped his face with his right hand, I don't know if he was afraid of wiping his sweat or wiping the saliva star that the old man of Longmen sprayed on his face because of excitement, and said busily: "My lord, you know, the royalists have been strictly inspecting the border recently, so ...... So ......"

The old man of Longmen nodded, waved his hand to signal the man in black to retreat, and then smiled at Chang Xiaoyu and said: "If Li Di dies, it will be Li Yan who will succeed him! He is still just a teenager! Maybe it's time to change the strings!"

Chang Xiaoyu smiled, but it was difficult to hide the far-fetched tension between the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "Master, rest!"

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Changing the string refers to changing the perception and attitude towards things, so as to take measures to do it.

Now Ren Wandering is lying in the room arranged for him by Tang Ling in Zhanyuan, and at this moment he is thinking: Is it true that he has been wrong all these years, and he can't even protect his most beloved person! Maybe it's too tired, maybe it's just a matter of thinking about it, after all, the nature of the country is easy to change.

Lying on the bed across the wall from Ren Wandering is Ouyang Xiaodie, Ouyang Xiaodie's mood is much calmer now, just because she knows that Ren Wandering has said that she will definitely return to her original appearance, she never doubts what Ren Wandering said, because Ren Wandering has never let him down, and because that Ren Wandering has been waiting for herself has been an unwarranted oath.

Ouyang Xiaodie fell asleep, the first peak also fell asleep, and the entire Zhan Yuan seemed to be asleep, but Tang Ling did not. Tang Ling changed into a tight-fitting pink lotus dress, carried a palace lamp with the word Zhan Yuan written on it, quietly walked out of Zhan Yuan, and walked on the street of the silent night, remembering the unusually angry performance of Ouyang Xiaodie Ren Wandering Ping to the first peak, he couldn't help but feel a heaviness in his heart that he had never felt before, that is, the moon hanging high in the sky at this moment seemed to be about to fall.

Wende Bridge was already in sight, Tang Ling's footsteps were tighter, and soon, she saw the light in the window of Yan Wushuang in Feng Yasong Restaurant, and Tang Ling, who went upstairs, found that Yan Wushuang's door was actually hidden, and gently pushed the door of the false cover, and under the still bright light, Yan Wushuang was sitting at the table with one hand supporting his head and was napping.

Tang Ling stepped forward, and Yan Wushuang, who was awakened, raised his head suddenly, and blurted out: "Ren Gongzi ......" Seeing that it was Tang Ling, the momentary loss, the shyness that followed, and the inexplicable joy were staged on Yan Wushuang's delicate face in turn, and he covered his mouth and said urgently: "Tang Ling, it's you!"

Tang Ling's heart swelled with sourness, but he said with a smile on his face: "Sister Wushuang, you are still waiting for him!"

Yan Wushuang stood up, pretended to be vicious, and scolded: "Dead girl, am I so boring?" and then asked, "By the way, didn't he see you going?"

Tang Ling's eyes blinked, and he said, "Yes, Brother Ren asked me to pick you up and take you to Zhan Yuan!"

Although Yan Wushuang was bold, he couldn't help but look at his eyes with affection at this moment, and said half-disgusted and half-happy: "Really!" Fu lowered his face and said, "Then why didn't he come in person!"

Tang Ling put the palace lamp on the table, walked to the window sullenly, and sighed lightly, "Because Ouyang Xiaodie is also in Zhan Yuan!"

Yan Wushuang was silent for a long time, and said, "You tell him that this girl is not going!"

Tang Ling said: "Sister Ouyang Xiaodie is dying!"

Yan Wushuang only felt that a word of shame seemed to shoot out from the bottom of his eyes, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Ling turned around and said inexplicably: "Sister Wushuang, I also know that I am wrong, but as soon as I see Brother Ren, I am nervous, how can Sister Ouyang Xiaodie seem to have something blocked in my heart." ”

Yan Wushuang frowned and said, "Don't you think it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"