Chapter 3

The heavy rain is still heavy, but at this moment the raindrops hit the oil umbrella, it sounds like a beautiful music

Although he did not get more valuable information from Huang Xian's mouth, he expressed his strong desire to stand in the same trench as me. In his opinion, I was covered with countless dazzling halos.

Regarding relatives and friends, uncle Gui E and senior brother Fang Xianfu are all famous people around the emperor; in terms of himself, both the military achievements in suppressing Japanese soldiers and the list of Jie Yuan. The three consecutive promotions of official positions are enough to show the emperor's attention and trust in me. In the future, he will be expected to be promoted and made a fortune.

In this way, if there is any disturbance in the Ministry of Justice's Prison, I will be able to get the news as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the heavy rainy night, I found Jiang Kui and asked him to use his beef, yellow horses and treasures to drive the wind shrimps out of the Fenzi Hutong little by little until he could not gain a foothold in the capital. He also asked him to pay attention to strangers who gathered in several places such as Fenzi Hutong.

Since Gao Junhou dared to disobey my Kyoto ban military order and left Feng Dazhe, then Dajiang League and Murong family could not be so honest. Once the posters are ambushed, my clone will probably be exposed soon, which is naturally very unfavorable to me.

Fortunately, no one from the court has come to monitor my whereabouts. I don’t know if the emperor is hinting to me that he is employed without doubt, or if I think my martial arts are too strong, and using them rashly will reveal the identities of these spies.

Speaking of which, I should thank Lao Lu even more!

Starting from the street next to Maningzi Hutong, I used the excuse of Zhongyuan Festival security guards' needs to check in inns from home

Maybe I didn't expect that on this heavy rain, I actually made a surprise inspection. In an inn at the entrance of the alley, I saw a figure that was not unfamiliar.

Big, sir, I... I'm leaving the capital now. Song Weichang, the head of the Eagle Claw Gate, said in fear

Yes!

Many... Thank you, sir. Song Weichang's expression relaxed

However, it is not easy for General Manager Song to come to the capital from all over the world. For the sake of your Sima Sect, I should give you a gift no matter how you say it is. Look... How about a good iron-wood coffin?

A faint smile was still on my lips, and a cold light suddenly flew up from my waist with a sturdy murderous aura. Where the cold light passed, a big head flew out, and the red blood column suddenly rose into the sky

For you, even if I kill all the people in the world, I will do whatever I want!

Third brother, you are so bold! Ning Xin was drunk and threw herself into my arms, her eyes full of worship

In her mind, it is not worth making a fuss about death. When she heard that her lover valued her, she was immediately overjoyed.

...Tomorrow... I'll give you a knife with my husband! Wei Rou, who was wiping Ning Xin's sword, was silent for a while before slowly saying, "But I dare not look at me, I just stared at a gap in the blade."

Although the sword is sharp, it is more rigid and not soft. The blade is thin. I used it as a machete and a hole broke out on the blade. It was from here that she could see that I had fought with someone else.

My husband naturally couldn't ask for it. I laughed, but my heart was terrified. The ray of uneasiness and anxiety that faintly emanated from her tone could not hide my ears; and although the disguise cream had hidden the subtle changes in her face, it could not hide the helplessness.

It seems that she has a lot of ideas about me killing Song Weichang!

Wei Rou received the orthodox education of Yinhu since she was a child. Although that kind of education is much more worldly than I imagined, the purpose of compassion for the world is truly imprinted in her heart. It is just that she is so kind to me that she is mixing oil in love. Love overwhelms the power of justice, which makes her compromise.

But once I leave my shadow of killing in my heart, when facing deer and weeping willows in the future, it will probably become a spiritual flaw in her mind. Regarding Song Weichang, I really need to explain it carefully.

Junior sister, you still remember Xiaoxiang Pavilion!

Wei Rou's eyes suddenly became shy and nodded slightly

Xiaoxiang Pavilion was built on the former site of the Ningbo branch of the Eagle Claw Gate, and later became a stronghold for the Song Dynasty to smuggle with Japanese pirates. After the Song Dynasty failed, Xiaoxiang Pavilion was transferred to the Dajiang League. There are many insider information in the transaction. I am nine points confident that the Eagle Claw Gate is related to smuggling, and the remaining one is just to find evidence.

Wei Rou stared at me, and her originally gaze gradually became clearer and clearer.

It was a slut who blamed her husband for mistakenly. She smiled and handed the sword to Ning Xin: My husband wants to compensate Ning Xin for a sword!

What sword to pay for? I have to pay for it, my husband will pay her a gun! I let out a sigh of relief and hugged the two girls in my arms with laughter

After Song Weichang's head-level nitrate system, I used the Ministry of War to quickly send it to Jiangnan, and attached a stern letter.

The letter was written to Sima Changkong, the head of the Eagle Claw Sect, which avoided the head-on conflict with the Dajiang Alliance. Although I vaguely guessed that Song Weichang should have sent the Eagle Claw Sect to assist Sima by the Dajiang Alliance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Ministry of Justice of the Beijing-Safe and the Ministry of Justice to assist Shuntian Prefecture in rectifying the public security, the inn residents around Ma Ningzi Hutong received an announcement jointly issued by Chen Xiyi in the name of Shuntian Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice of the Beijing-Safe and the Ministry of Justice of the Beijing-Safe and the safety of the Zhongyuan Festival and the subsequent Double Ninth Festival and the Emperor's birthday, all the road data of the outsiders who stayed overnight were reported to the three prefectures. As for when the announcement will be lifted, there is no clear explanation.

After the announcement was issued, a large-scale sweep was followed by a large-scale sweep around Ma Ningzi. It was reported that more than a dozen people disappeared mysteriously that day, and they didn't even have time to take their bags away.

When I went to the Ministry of Justice, my colleagues' eyes became a little afraid, unlike other yamen. The Ministry of Justice has been dealing with criminals all year round, and I always heard about the world. They may not have much emotional knowledge of the top ten names in the world, but I, a calm white-faced scholar, took the life of others with one sword, and even charged the murdered person with an assault. Such vicious methods are frightening, and no one will disturb me in the archives warehouse.

In the blink of an eye, the Yuan Dynasty was coming, probably because I was worried that my dual identity would be exposed. The emperor did not transfer me to serve as his guard, but just called Jiang Chi and Lu Meigong.

However, my boss Huang Liang was not in enough manpower. Although he knew that I was just working in the Ministry of Justice, he still arranged me to the Yipin Building at the entrance of Fanzi Hutong, the only place in the Xianling Palace.

In fact, the troops of the Xicheng Military Police had already been arranged there and I was sent to cooperate. I was just a good example. But I always took the safety of the Emperor Long live to heart!

The command of the Bingmasi is only sixth rank, and Pinyi is one level lower than me. In order to avoid embarrassment, Huang Liang specially told me to wear casual clothes.

Seeing that I was kind and gentle, the people from the Bingma Office thought I was just an ordinary licensing office of the Ministry of Justice, so they asked me to wait on the second floor and told me if I had something to do.

I was so happy that I found a seat next to the window and sat down on the street outside with lights and decorations. The crowds were bustling, and there was a sense of festival atmosphere.

Although the Zhongyuan Festival is just a Taoist festival, the people did not agree with it at first, but the emperor favored Taoism and the merchants wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, and as a result, a folk festival was created.

Because the emperor does not want to disturb the people, this building can still operate as usual when the dragon chariot passes by.

After sitting down for a while, I found that there were endless guests on the second floor. Not long after, the entire second floor was full. I was slightly stunned. It was still early before lunch time, so how could there be so many guests?

I couldn't help but feel nervous, but carefully looked at the guests who gathered in groups of three or five. Although they were all in all kinds of religions, they were all dressed brightly and had a leisurely expression. None of them looked like gangsters with ulterior motives.

Listening to their words carefully, I couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that Feng Dazhe had a book club here in the morning, and these people praised Feng Dazhe, which compared him with Wang Baolin, a famous Beijinger.

Unexpectedly, this kid is really a big shot. In a few days, he actually made a huge fortune. Gao Junhou, a poor disciple who was taught by him, could not get to the top. His storytelling skills are very good.

After waiting for another bag of cigarettes, I saw Feng Dazhe lifting his head and chest up from the stairs to the second floor. He clenched his teeth and bit his lower lip. The goldfish's eyes looked bright and his expression was firm and calm. He had the intention of killing while walking. The momentum of the thin boy was completely different from what he saw at the Lan family that day. The upstairs suddenly became quiet.

Before the words were spoken, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were all right before. This son's skills were almost attained.

I was very surprised. It turned out that he had a hand in the Lan family. As expected, with a sound of the sandalwood board, the wind and shrimps took everyone to the battlefield of bloody storms.

But I feel the sound shakes the tiles of the roof; the sword, halberd, sword, spear, gold, and the speed, slightness, heavyness, swallowing, spitting, and rising, and entering into the sense, reason, and into the tendons and bones.

Everyone sat quietly with their breath and listened with their ears. They were all focused as if they were afraid of missing a word or action. Only Feng Dazhe could hear the ups and downs of Feng Dazhe's voice on the entire second floor.

Feng Dazhe's eyes swept across everyone's faces from time to time. Although my seat was not good, he still saw me quickly and his voice suddenly paused. Fortunately, he was smart and covered with a trembling voice. He never looked at me again.

Everyone was fascinated by the sound of it, and no one noticed that there was a small mistake between him

A child can teach!

I secretly praised in my heart. He clearly recognized me, but he could persevere in this book. His firmness in his heart is rare, and his intention to recruit him is getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know which one is suitable for his appetite

Looking at the wind prawns who had finished speaking the book and were circulating among the gentry, I thought about it secretly

He is not like Gao Qi, Wan Jin or Ma Ming, who can understand righteousness and profit, or simply suppress him as an official. He has his master Gao Junhou, who is worthy of his master, and he is the master of the martial arts world, so he can't walk in the martial arts world in the future, so he loses the meaning of recruiting him

Now that Gao Junhou’s movements are unknown, I don’t want to easily commit crimes before I figure out his intentions

Even if he wants to give his preference, he should give Feng Dazhe a reason to excuse himself. Everything he does is for his master.

It's time for Jiang Kui to speed up his movements

Heroes can not only save beauty, but also Feng Dazhe, but because they can't keep Feng Dazhe by their side, it is Li Tong who stands out. He is Jiang Kui's opponent. All Jiang's enemies are his friends. In the eyes of outsiders, everything is natural.

Feng Dazhe left Yipinlou surrounded by everyone, and his next stop was Tongdachexing.

The car dealer specially sent a manager to pick him up. He was very humble and looked at me intentionally or unintentionally before leaving.

At that time, I was looking out the window, the flags were covering the sun in the distance, the horse's hooves roared, and the drums and music were noisy. It was the emperor's convoy of honor that was about to arrive.

I subconsciously glanced at the crowd kneeling on both sides of the street, and looked up at the houses around me. The doors and windows of each household were closed, as if I was afraid of being misunderstood by the Imperial Guard. Even the window in front of me was closed by a clever friend. After all, the people under the imperial city were well-informed and knew how to avoid misfortune by chance.

Actually, is it necessary? Looking at the dragon chariot guarded by the well-trained Jinyi No. 4 or 500, I felt like a mirror in my heart. Unless there were three or five top masters forming an assault team and responding with more than a dozen masters on the list of celebrities, everyone would be able to approach the dragon chariot with a belief that they would die.

But when we get close, we are probably at the end of our strength. Facing the magnificent Jiajing, I am afraid that we will not even have the courage to attack.

If you really want to assassinate the emperor, you must cooperate with five or six archers like me, in order to quickly open a passage and approach the dragon chariot, so that you can succeed.

A combination of three or five top masters may be able to do it under the company of major sects in the world. Even like Shaolin Wudang, the hidden strength itself may be enough, but it is not easy to find a few archers.

Just like Kuang Tian's death, there is no murderer in the world, because apart from me, there are several figures like Yang Youji in the army. This is also one of the reasons why the Kuang Tian case was lost later. Anyway, the Dajiang League and the Murong family have already started a war, so the excuse has become insignificant.

Although Kuang Tian's death is full of mystery, in my opinion, the destruction of the Eagle Claw Gate is a masterpiece of Murong, which is an indisputable fact. Since you have already taken the blame, of course, you must cut off the wings of the Great Jiang League as much as possible. As the most determined alliance army of the Great Jiang League, the Eagle Claw Gate, is the first to bear the brunt.

People are always like this, they don’t care about themselves, they are hanged up!

I sighed in my heart, Kuang Tian's death has nothing to do with me, so I don't care much about how he died. It was only the appearance of Le Maosheng later that I was thinking about it. However, the case had changed, and it was hindering Wu Wu and Wu Chengen's father-daughter relationship, so I had to put my suspicion aside

Thinking about it now, I was a little scared. If the army had hooked up with a powerful sect, although it would not make much sense when the army was in the battle, the chances of assassinating the enemy general would probably be many times higher. Just like the Dajiang Alliance joining forces with Wu Chengen, maybe even the emperor could be sniped.

I couldn't help but assume that I was an assassination commander, how to arrange troops and conduct assaults. After silently deducing for a while, I realized that this was a traitor. I secretly felt funny in my heart, and an arc could not be pulled out of the corner of my mouth.

Don’t love, what’s going on to make you laugh? An old voice came from behind. When I looked back, it turned out to be Shao Yuanjie!

Real person... Why isn't the gentleman in the Exhibition Palace? While I moved a chair and asked him to sit down, I was surprised and said, "The emperor went to the Exhibition Palace without going to Shangqing Palace or Xuanmiao Temple, but just went to the Exhibition Palace. It was completely for Shao Yuanjie's face. Why did the main master sneak out?

Leave the matters in the scene to Sun Zhenren and the others! Shao Yuanjie smiled meaningfully

He was still wearing the very clean-washed fine cloth clothes, and he looked no different from the old people in the Fanzi Hutong who had no worries about food and clothing. If anyone who didn't know him, no one would guess that he was a powerful person who treated him as an imperial teacher today

It was just the time to eat, so I ordered wine and food, and the two of them started to drink together.

Shao Yuanjie said that he had originally gone to the Lan family, but because all the pedestrians on the street were driven into Fanzi Hutong, many people simply played in Lan family. The front and back yards were full of seats, but there was no place to stay, so they had to change to another place.

Lan Yatou is thinking about you! The old man's eyes were full of smiles, as if he was looking at his grandson: Her father also vaguely mentioned to me, asking if he could recognize the right person to protect a big media person

The guests of the Lan family are all civilians. In the eyes of Dad Lan, among the people he is familiar with, Shao Yuanjie is probably the most knowledgeable and able to communicate with me. However, if he handed over such a heavy responsibility to Shao, he must have been forced by Lan Yue'er and was sick and went to the doctor.

But judging from what Shao Yuanjie meant, I really wanted to protect this big media, so I couldn't help but hesitate

Although I was determined to replace Yunxian with Lan Yueer so that Ning Xin would have a companion in the capital in the future, if the matchmaker was Shao Yuanjie, Lan Yueer's identity was suddenly different, which was quite inconsistent with my original plan; however, the matchmaker easily refused.

Lan Yatou has a good appearance! Shao Yuanjie smiled slightly: If I have a son under my knees, I am afraid it will not be my turn to fall in love with you

I was stunned. The Taoist alchemy school does not avoid marriage. Just like the Zhengyi Taoist leader Zhang Yanfeng, Zhenren, has more than ten wives and concubines and countless descendants. As Zhengyidao's priest, it is not surprising that Shao Yuanjie has a seven-bedroom and eight-bedroom house. He is also familiar with the art of dual cultivation, so how could he have no descendants?

People always think that infertility is a woman's business. In fact, based on the classics left by me in the past dynasties, I have long inferred that some men are born to have children. Unfortunately, old age is one of them.

Looking at the old man's lonely expression, I couldn't help but feel sad for him and said casually: Brother Xuanyu has followed you for a long time, so I might as well accept him as a adopted son of the moth. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Xuanyu has a unique life experience. Lao Chen only has a master-disciple relationship with him, but no father-son relationship.

That's it... I was so lucky that I blurted out: Then... Mr. Xueya, if you don't dislike me, how about I worship you as my adoptive father?

Don't worry, why did you make your mind on me? Shao Yuanjie saw through my intentions at first sight and laughed

Xueya Gong is as wise as a torch. How dare I hide it from me? I want to borrow your old power

My mind quickly turned, and calculated the gains and losses for several times. I felt that it was a wonderful game to worship Shao Yuanjie as his adoptive father. Since this is the case, telling each other was the best strategy, so I said seriously: As the saying goes, the master is suspicious and the minister is afraid. The younger generation is in charge of the world, which is easy to cause suspicion. Once a villain inspires him, the younger generation may be trapped in a place of doom. Although the younger generation's uncle, Lord Gui and Senior Brother Fang have been very favored by the saints, it is precisely because they have too close relationship with the younger generation, that it is not easy to gain trust from the saints. Who will preside over justice for the younger generation?

I paused, and Shao Yuanjie on the opposite side gradually calmed down his smile, looked at me quietly, and stopped talking.

The loyalty of my younger generation to the emperor and the country is only reflected in heaven. If you count the past dynasties, there are always loyal ministers who died unjustly; but if you don’t want to be an unjustly deceased, you must make plans in advance to treat you as your teacher. Your words are better than others’ words. You will naturally have to make your own ideas. But you are always a real person in practicing Taoism and will never interfere in the government affairs at any time. If you are not intimate with you, how can you be embarrassed to ask for help from you?

Don't love, you have this heart, you are disloyal. Shao Yuanjie slowly said, but he said something that was heartbroken.

Xueya Duke, let me hear my younger brother say that the former Han general Wei Qing Xie’s subordinate Su Jianyun, “Since Wei Qi, Wu’an’s kind guests, the emperor always snatches his teeth” Why? He is close to the scholars and officials, recruiting talents is not worthy of filial piety. This is the emperor’s right. If the ministers use it indiscriminately, they will be suspicious of the Lord. The younger brothers will control the world for the court, but they have to interact with the heroes and talents in the world. If you are not careful… I sighed softly, but said: Dou Ying, the Marquis of Wei Qi, and Tian Feng, the Marquis of Wu’an, are both relatives and nobles, and are still snatches by the Emperor, let alone the younger brothers?

Don’t love, you are also a royal relative!

The two of them, one is the queen's cousin, and the other is the queen's younger brother. Besides, they are not the same as the younger generation. Besides, their fate is quite miserable. If the younger generation is careful, they can be safe for the rest of their lives. They don't have to worry. But if they think about it carefully, they are not entirely Wang Anshi said: "A long journey has been lonely, but it is a long time to talk about the time of the easy time." Huang Tingjian also said: "If you don't go to the court for a day, you will be in the middle of the journey." If you leave the emperor, you will enter the slander. Once you go to the world, you will be far away from the emperor. Not to mention one day, 360 days a year, you may not have a few days to see the emperor and become an official in the court. There will inevitably be a few opponents. If they say "grace guests" in front of the emperor every day, will the emperor "cut teeth"?

My words made Shao Yuanjie ponder. In fact, some people in the court have already submitted memorials and dissatisfied with the emperor's favor. He probably heard of them. After comparison, he seemed to be a little moved.

The promotion depends on the ability of the younger generation. Therefore, even if the younger generation recognizes you as your adoptive father, the younger generation will not dare to be kind to you for this. Even the filial piety must be hidden in front of others. In front of others, I will not call you an adoptive father, and during the New Year and the holidays, I will not pay my respects to you. The only thing I can do is that once Lan Yatou gives birth to a son, the younger generation will secretly give him to you as your adoptive grandson to follow the Shao Family's clan.

Shao Yuan's show was as bright as a knife. He stared at me for a while before pondering: I am already sixty years old this year, and I don't know when I will return to the west one day...

Ya Gong is very strong and it is not a rude statement to live a hundred years old. Besides, if Lan Yatou is really a good boy, you will probably be able to hold your grandson within two years.

It’s been three years, but don’t love me, don’t mess with me, Ah!

After Shao Yuanjie's answer, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed. For three years, my wings should be full.

Pour a glass of wine for Shao Yuanjie, I picked up the wine glass and said solemnly: Yagong, although the child cannot call you an adopted father in front of others, the love between father and son will be kept in mind. This glass of wine will wish the adoptive father as blessed as the flowing water in the East China Sea and a long life as eternal pine as the pine trees in the South Mountains!

Although it is an exchange of interests, they still feel much closer to each other.

The old man asked about my wife, concubine and children, and I told him that he was not Ning Xin. He already had one wife and four concubines around him. A pair of twin daughters will be over 100 in a few days.

The old man joked that although my knees were thin, I was not bare and nothing, and I just worked hard in the future. But after that, I couldn't help but feel a little worried on my face.

Could it be that the adoptive father was worried that the emperor would not have a heir? I thought of it and I quickly guessed his thoughts. He had been begging for the emperor for nearly a year, but no one in the harem was pregnant with a dragon son. In the long run, the emperor's favor for him would have to be greatly reduced. The words that attacked him in the court were aimed at this point, which made him empathize with my words.

Don't love you, you are indeed extremely smart. The old man praised, and my heart suddenly moved: The emperor, don't be like the ancestor...

It is not possible to say that at the moment. The old man hesitated a little, obviously he was not sure. Is it God did not bless me, the Ming Dynasty, that caused the two consecutive emperors to lose their fertility ability

Seeing that I was a little confused, he asked: Don’t love, I heard that you are quite scattered in Jiangnan. So when did you lose Yuanyang?

Seventeen: The old man is a master of the dual cultivation of dragon and tiger. When asked such a question, there is no sign of embarrassment, so I honestly answered it

You met a good master Ah! The old man sighed: At the age of seventeen, the kidney water is solid, and the relationship between men and women is only beneficial, but no harm. However, the emperor met a bad person. At the age of eleven, he lost the body of Yuanyang. In the past few years, the kidney water is almost exhausted. If it weren't for the emperor to be ordered by heaven, he might have died a long time ago. How could he have children?

Has the adoptive father consolidated the capital and cultivated the emperor this year? But as the child saw, the emperor still couldn't save the opportunity to restrain himself... Thinking of the girl gasping on the way to the Xianling Palace that day, I couldn't help but worry about the old man. Without Jiajing's cooperation, everything the old man did would be greatly reduced.

The young man is jealous of the beauty, but unfortunately, the three thousand harems are all beautiful, and it is difficult! What's more, the emperor's kidney water is already thin, the kidney fire is strong, and once the kidney fire is strong, he can't help but be confused, and he can't calm down to practice. He has to integrate the Taoist secrets of the dragon and tiger dual cultivation into the thirty-six dragon and tiger styles derived from the nine methods of Su Nu. He practices one style every half a month. The emperor finds it interesting and is willing to practice. Only then can his father have the chance to regulate his body. However... He ponders for a while and then says: According to the current situation, according to the current situation, the emperor's inner breath will be slightly successful in ten years.

ten years?!

ten years

Then... the emperor knows? Not to mention ten years, if there is no effect in another one or two years, even if the emperor is superstitious about Taoism, I am afraid the old man should get out of here and go home.

It took three to five years for my father. The old man smiled: In fact, if you follow the emperor's original temperament, you may not be able to wait for three to five years...

Adopted father, did he add the thirty-six styles of dragon and tiger, so that the emperor can be very proud of his concubines, so you can still deal with it in the past three or five years? I heard the string song and knew the elegance, and the old man couldn't help but nodded again with praise

If so... I gradually got an idea in my heart, my voice was extremely low, but I was full of confidence: My child can help his foster father with such a helping hand, so he can ensure that you have a wealth and worry-free life for ten years!