Song Yu raised his head, and saw that the oil lamps and candles had been lit around him, and he couldn't help but smile: "I don't want to come to this time, if you have no doubts, just retreat and prepare!"

"No!" everyone saluted and withdrew.

Before Ye Hongyan left, Song Yu seemed to inadvertently ask, "Who was standing behind you just now?"

Ye Hongyan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "This person is the last general's family, called Ye Jianfeng, with some credit, bring it this time, let him see the world......"

He drank again: "Don't go up and salute yet!"

Ye Jianfeng stepped forward and knelt down: "I have seen Wu Hou under the mark!"

"Not bad!" Song Yu commented lightly, and didn't say much.

When the two of them came out of the meeting hall, Ye Hongyan couldn't hold back any longer, and his face was happy, and suddenly appeared: "Jianfeng!

"I have received another military order, to attack Yuzhang, you just need to follow, make some meritorious deeds, and the lord will keep it in mind, then promotion is a matter of blink of an eye......"

The appointment of officers above the battalion guard has to go through Song Yu, which has an impression, and naturally takes advantage of it.

"Nephew is awake!" Ye Jianfeng was still a little dizzy in his head, but he still said.

"Haha......" Ye Hongyan laughed and patted his nephew on the shoulder, "Let's go to the barracks first, our uncles will talk all night...... Go back and let the room serve two more good dishes to celebrate for you...... Just can't drink!"

"That's nature!" Ye Jianfeng said. Tomorrow we will use soldiers, and now we are drinking, if we make a mistake, who can bear it?

Song Yu took the shoulder. I went back to the temporary palace to take a break, and suddenly, I had an induction. Just smiled mysteriously and ordered left and right: "Call Qingxu over!"

"No!" the waiter trotted back.

This Wuhou Palace, which is the original garrison mansion, is the most stable and elegant place in the entire Qinglong Pass, which was previously inhabited by Ye Hongyan, but now that Song Yu came, he naturally offered it immediately. He stayed in the barracks.

Because it is the former residence of several generations of garrisons, this mansion has a rough building. Straight to the point, there is quite a bit of military iron-bloodedness, and there is even a small school yard in the front yard, with weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds on the agarwood shelf. For human use. In the surrounding corners, there are stone locks and other objects that can be used to build strength.

This martial artist's extremely strong style is also from the handiwork of several generations of garrisons.

Although Song Yu is Wu Hou, he was also born in a hundred battles before, and when he saw this scene, instead of feeling uncomfortable, he had a faint sense of familiarity.

To meet people. But I can't choose here.

Song Yu walked forward and came to the backyard of the mansion. You can see a small garden.

There is a hidden emerald green in the garden, it seems to feel the spring, sprouting new shoots, which is buried in the severe cold vitality, so that Song Yu likes it very much, and then look at the garden layout is quite ingenious, with elegance, but it is a little incompatible with the garrison, and can't help asking: "Who wrote this garden?"

The eunuchs who accompanied him were all confused, and only one civil official stepped forward, who seemed to be a secretary, and said: "This is the work of Deng Chun, the guard of Qinglong Pass appointed by the imperial court of the previous generation! After the traitor Li Rubi broke through Qinglong Pass, Deng Chun killed himself, and his inner family members were not in the chaos army......

In ancient times, even if she had talent, she was not allowed to display it, but she had to rely on her husband, just like a vine clinging to a big tree.

From the layout of the garden, you can see the designer's blue heart, but it's a pity......

Song Yu sighed, but remembered the two daughters in the family, Wu Xinling and Li Xiufang, who married him for almost a year.

"Come on! When Wuzhou is calmed down, you can also give them a child, so as not to ......be old and have no one to rely on."

Song Yu frowned and thought, this heir was very important in ancient times, and Song Yu had other plans, so he controlled it and did not let the second daughter get pregnant.

Needless to say, Song Yujing walked into the garden and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of all things when the winter cold and the spring warmth were combined.

Walking deeper and deeper, when he reached a pine forest, he turned out of the forest, with a beautiful face, wearing a golden robe, with a thin layer of golden light on his body, assimilated with the golden robe, if he didn't observe carefully, he would really be fooled.

"Who are you? How dare you offend Wu Hou's imperial driver!"

"There's an Assassin!

This is the heavily guarded Wu Hou Palace, and there is actually an irrelevant outsider! Moreover, the layer of golden light on his body is not a mortal thing at first glance, Song Yu's attendant suddenly came out to drink.

Others, but they stood in front of Song Yu as a loyal protector.

Just as his subordinates were shouting to call the guards and take down this "demon", Song Yu waved his hand and said.

The attendants and eunuchs looked at each other, but since Song Yudu said so, they could only return to their original positions. The guards who were to be surrounded on all sides also retreated in a huff.

Song He looked at Fang Ming, and the look of vigilance in his eyes did not decrease.

He is the commander of Song Yu's own army, and he is responsible for the security of the main security, what kind of trust is this? Song He only felt that death could not be reciprocated, and he was always around Song Yu, even if he slept, he kept his eyes open to prevent accidents.

At this time, seeing that the winner had invited this person, although he was young, he could enter the Wu Hou Palace unknowingly, and he immediately became vigilant.

If such a skill is carried out by assassination, then who can stop it?

Song Yu saw Song He like this, but he smiled a little bitterly, the origin of the deity was not explained clearly, coupled with the golden light on his body, he was not an ordinary product at first sight, so he naturally couldn't enter through the guò gate, it was too eye-catching!

Fang Ming is now a golden body, and he doesn't need to manifest himself, he can appear in the mortal world, and the advantage is that the power of the yang world is getting smaller and smaller. As for the disadvantages, if you don't use your supernatural powers to hide your deeds, then no matter where you go, you will be seen by mortals.

Song Yu stopped the guard's action and said: "This is Lone's old friend, but he is withdrawn, and he doesn't like to see people, you wait to prepare, Lone wants to talk to him about a game!"

After a pause, he said: "If Qingxu comes, let him come here by himself, and there is no need to stop him......"

Wu Hou Jinkou said that since he spoke, his subordinates only had to obey orders obediently.

The king gathers millions of powers, can move mountains and seas, although Song Yu is not a king, but he can also be worth half, and the order is extraordinary.

The attendant eunuch chose a pavilion, and the guards and servants worked together, cleaned it up, lit incense, and put on chessboards, tables and chairs, etc., and invited Song Yu and Fang Ming to take a seat.

On the yellow wood pear flower chair, a thick layer of cotton cushions is spread, which is soft and warm, making people want to fall into it.

When Song Yu and Fang Ming sat down opposite each other, a maid with bright eyes and bright teeth came out of nowhere, holding a tea set, and came to make tea and serve.

Under the scorching of red charcoal, the small copper kettle emitted white gas from the spout, bringing a little warmth to this small pavilion.

"Please!" Song Yu said. It's a wonderful feeling to be distracted from yourself.

Fang Ming didn't say a word, and Zhibai left first. In ancient Go, white was played first, which is slightly different from the modern black first.

After Fang Ming landed, Song Yu followed closely and put a sunspot on the chessboard.

The two gradually went down quickly, and after a while, they reached the middle game.

This is a small trick that Fang Ming got from Mu Qing's memory, and the game between the guò ontology and the doppelganger can be used to exercise the magic power of one heart and two purposes.

I have to say that this method has some effect, as the chess game deepens, the more divine thoughts Fang Ming has to expend, the greater it is, and he gradually gets some tricks to divide his heart into two uses, and the fall is getting faster and faster!

When Qingxu arrived, what he saw was such a scene.

In the warm pavilion, there were two young people, looking down at the chessboard, playing against each other, falling like the wind. Next to it, there is also a bright-eyed maid who is performing a tea ceremony.

Qingxu gave a first salute: "Wu Hou is really good Yaxing!"

When he came to Song Yu, he only fell into the status of a high-level doorman for the time being, and he was named in the Jinyi Guard, which was more than a hundred miles different from the previous estimate?

This time, Wu Hou sent troops, but brought him with him, Qingxu knew that the opportunity had come, and now that Song Yu was summoned, he paid more attention to it!

"The Taoist came just in time! This is the freshly brewed five-color cloud tea, come! Please!"

At this moment, the kneeling maid offered three cups of tea, which was green and yellow, and the heat was bubbling on it, reflecting the five-colored brilliance, and the cycle repeated.

"Thank you Wu Hou!" Qingxu knew that this tea was rare, it was himself, and he had not been blessed to enjoy it before, so he no longer shirked, took the teacup, and suddenly felt that the fragrance was fragrant, which was secretly praised.

After a while, the bitterness dissipated, but it was under the tongue and with a sweet fragrance.

The bitter taste of the fragrance is extremely strange, incomparably long, and has an endless aftertaste.

"Good tea! This five-color cloud tea! is only produced in the five-color peak of Daqingshan, with an annual output of only half a catty, and it has always been used as a tribute, and now the poor road can drink it, but it is the blessing of Wu Hou!"

Qingxu sighed.

"Haha......" Song Yu laughed, then stopped, and said to Qingxu: "Come on! I'll introduce you to the Dao Chief...... This is the god of the city god, the lonely can trace Wu Nan, and thanks to its help, you and the other two are both powerful people, and they will be ministers in the same hall in the future, so you can get closer to ......"

At this time, the young man who had been bowing his head, as if contemplating the chess game, also raised his head, showing a face that would never be forgotten.

The young god smiled slightly and said, "Farewell to the years, is it good to be pure and real?"

With a "bang", the cup in Qingxu's hand fell to the ground, the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the five-colored cloud tea splashed all over, but he didn't care about it, opened his mouth wide, pointed at Fang Ming, and seemed to see a monster!

No, in Qing Xu's eyes, Fang Ming was ten times more terrifying than the first-class beasts!!

"You...... You...... You!" Qingxu said a few words in a row, but he stuttered a little.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I was contemplating the chess game just now, and I didn't come forward to salute, I still hope that the real person will not be strange......"

He is now in a golden body, and he has gradually returned to the realm of returning to the basics, deliberately restrained, and even concealed the eyes of the pure and true people, and regarded him as an ordinary person just now. (To be continued!)

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