Jiang Chi was impatient, so Jiang Yan soon appeared in front of the three of them and talked about jewelry. Jiang Yan showed his rich knowledge, which made the Jiang brothers dumbfounded.
Jiang Kui couldn't help but thank his elder brother repeatedly, saying that he had introduced a treasure, and Jiang Chi's eyes were also full of glory. I thought he didn't expect that Jiang Yan had such ability.
There is no one who doesn’t know about jewelry! I laughed in my heart. Master Wu’s wife had told me a long time ago that besides gold and silver, what Pier likes the most is jewelry. Judging their quality is the basic skill of Pier
However, if you can make a correct evaluation of precious jewelry worth hundreds of gold and thousands of gold, I think Jiang Yan's master is also a leader in the industry. Only in this way can she have the opportunity to see the jewelry treasures that are absolutely impossible to appear on the street.
Ichitakijin Ah!
I couldn't help but think of Sun Er and Nan Yuanzi, and I secretly regretted that Lao Nan was going to live his life, otherwise he would be a capable helper
I remembered that the day when Jiang Chi said that it would be no problem to ask Sun Er for two people, but when I got home, I remember that it was only Wang Dong who had a relationship with Sun Er. Li Tong came forward, but Sun Er knew him who was old? But Li Tong was the one who was in partnership with him. I was already a little exhausted.
Ziyu, why are you absent-minded? Didn’t you see Lan Yatou? Wrong, you see, I forgot to call Lan Yatou anymore, right? She flew up to the high branch, don’t say it, I really admire you, how did you subdue Ning Xin’s tigress and let her recognize Miss Lan?
I ignored Jiang Chi, Lan Yue'er was not seen in the backyard of the front shop. I thought that after Ning Xin agreed to her sisterhood, she hid in the boudoir and stopped showing up. However, there were so many people who were quick to speak, so I could always feel a fiery gaze that was always stuck on me under the shade of the tree in the backyard.
That was also what Miss Lan had earned herself to the death! Jiang Yan gave Jiang Chi a blank look: Why is no one assassinated you once? Let me sacrifice myself to save you, so that the princess’s heart would be touched.
Jiang Chi cursed angrily: Little slut, you curse me and say it straight, Ning Xin is a tigress, Ziyu is also a male tiger, can I be compared with these two male and female? I haven't waited for you to save me, so I've been stomped into flesh by someone's knife. Then he turned his head and said to me: You are too proud, but there hasn't been such a hot scene in the capital for five or six years.
Who said it was not! Jiang Yan flew to Jiang Chi and said: Shuntian Prefecture and Xicheng Military and Ma Si have both fought hard. Since last night, many people have been arrested. By the way, I heard that even Mr. Feng, who has been talking about this storytelling here these days, have been arrested and imprisoned!
Jiang Kui's surprise was completely within a reasonable range. Jiang Chi also asked curiously about the reason. Jiang Yan said that when encountering such a thing, he always had to find some scapegoats. Those outsiders were naturally the first to bear the brunt of it. What's so strange about it!
The prison in Shuntian Mansion was indeed crowded, and the voices of crying out injustice and grievances were heard one after another.
Guo Huai laughed and inspected the prison with me, explaining that the prefect Ge Zhiye thought it was not appropriate to meet the person involved at this time, so he asked him to accompany him.
He didn't recognize me, saying that I was a bit similar to Lord Wang of the Ministry of Justice, but he was just an opening remark that he had nothing to say.
Just the snail that falls when the wind blows, and the one who pisses his pants, may they be the murderer of the assassination princess? You are an assassin, would you want such a person to be an accomplice? Don't insult everyone's wisdom. If you want to find a scapegoat, you can also find someone smart and capable! Hey, isn't that Guo Dalu? Why did he catch him?... Of course I know that he is a sold-out weapon. Lord Guo can't seal the drugstore just because arsenic can kill people...
The few who were raised from the prison were from the capital. After a brief question, they found that they had absolutely nothing to do with the case, so they let them go straight away. The few of them were so grateful that they could not say.
Guo Dalu and his boss were released on bail by me, and I was very grateful to me. I said that the three swords would not charge the cash, and I would like to be a thank you gift
I sighed in my heart that the Jinyiwei was indeed powerful. If it were my identity as a member of the Ministry of Justice, I would have been directly called back by Ge Zhiye. How could he be like this? I would let anyone else go.
Guo Dalu is a kind-hearted person. He is free and wants to save others. He said: Sir, the storyteller Mr. Feng is also...
Where did the storyteller come from? Can you protect him?
A word choked Guo Dalu and Guo Huai hesitated and said: Sir, the storyteller Feng Dazhe is a major suspect. Someone saw him killing an assassin with half a bamboo pole, but he refused to admit it. He is now being tried!
When Feng Dazhe was held in front of me, even though I had seen the punishment of the imperial prison, I was shocked. His body was covered with scars like a blood gourd, and it looked like there were not many good pieces of meat.
After searching, he was the most suspicious person... Guo Huai said embarrassedly, thinking that the emperor was very anxious to pursue the matter, Shuntian Mansion was also anxious to get angry. Seeing that there was a suspect, he immediately tortured and confessed.
Feng Daxia didn't dare to admit that he had taken action, so he was naturally afraid that he would reveal his identity, but he could hold on after torture. It seemed that this thin boy who seemed to be careless was really a man.
My name is Feng Dazhe, from Yuyao, Zhejiang. I came to Beijing to tell the story. How can I kill someone? A basin of water woke up Feng Dazhe. When he saw my eyes lit up, he began to answer Guo Huai's question. He heard that the voice was extremely weak.
Guo Huai wanted to ask another question, but I stopped him and asked: You said you came from Jiangnan, so who are you studying?
My master is Ying Tian Chao Qizheng. Feng Dazhe probably didn't expect me to suddenly ask such a question, and a hint of nervousness flashed in my eyes, but I still answered immediately
Oh, Yingtian Yixiaolou, Mr. Chao Qizheng, Chao? Then, how many disciples Mr. Chao has, what are their surnames?
Neither the interrogation nor the trial expected that I knew Chao Qizheng. Guo Huai immediately leaned forward and stared at Feng Dazhe's reaction with bright eyes.
Feng Daxia was stunned for a moment before saying that the master had four disciples, and he was his closed disciple, so he also told the senior brother's name one by one.
Feng Dazhe is really prepared! I thought to myself, but unfortunately he met me, who knows him best in the world, except for his master Gao Junhou, and I go to Yingtian to reunite with my family for a while every year, and I am familiar with Chao Qizheng, who is well-known in Yingtian.
Lord Guo, let him go, Mr. Chao's disciples will not have any affair with the assassin.
Guo Huai was a little unhappy and refused to let the prawns go. Then I sincerely said: If I waste my time on this kid, I will get nothing in the end. With that energy, it is better to look for clues and really not arrested the murderer for a month. I will take this kid to Dali Temple. Let's have a three-party trial to see if he is an assassin's accomplice!
Bring Feng Dazhe back to Jinyiwei and asked a doctor to bandage his wound. After the treatment was completed, he was almost wrapped in gauze, looking extremely miserable.
Thank you Lord Li, he struggled to kowtow to me and thank you
Thank you, I will thank you!
Where did the adults say?
Feng Dazhe, there is something you may not know. Before I came to Beijing, I was working in Yingtian Yamen. Mr. Chao and his disciples are more familiar with you. His closed disciples are not you.
Suddenly, someone exposed the lie. Feng Dazhe became nervous. The goldfish stared at me for a long time before fighting back: Then... Why didn't sir tell me about this in Shuntian Mansion?
Last night, an assassin was killed by someone with half a bamboo pole. Since someone saw that it was you who did it, I think so, you were not right, either to save me or to kill people to silence me. Speaking of which, those assassins are dead soldiers, very fierce. Even if others are arranged to silence me, your weight is not enough. If you are not here to silence me, it is naturally out of chivalrous intentions. Even if someone else really rescues me that night, I will not leave you in Shuntian Mansion and let you take the blame. Assassinating the princess is a death sentence. You don’t want your master to lose his successor!
What...what does it mean?
I have practiced martial arts for a few days. I smiled slightly: Although I don’t know much about the world, the famous officials are very careful that Feng Dazhe is unknown. After all, he is a disciple of Gao Junhou. I have a little impression that you dare not admit that you have taken action, but you are just afraid that people will know your identity. Because you know, Lord Wang of the Ministry of Justice has issued the Kyoto ban on martial arts order, and some people have died because of this. If he noticed it, I am afraid that your master will not be able to save you and your two senior brothers are dead. If you sacrifice your life in Shuntian, wouldn’t your master’s life be useless? So you can only deny the way of fighting...
……adult……
After all, Feng Dazhe is just a 17 or 18-year-old boy. Young and passionate can make him smile at the tiger bench, fire tongs and chili water, but even his identity is revealed, which may threaten the master's sect, he suddenly collapsed.
Only I can think of such an idea with my own deity to threaten Feng Dazhe to serve his clone.
Send him back to Fanzi Hutong to continue recuperating, and buy a girl to serve his life. The rest is waiting to get a steady stream of information.
Afterwards, I met Tang Sanzang secretly and agreed on the next action plan for the disciples of the Tang sect.
After the fourth young master Tang Liuyi made preliminary contact with Jiang Kui on the grounds that the Tang Dynasty Bao Daxiang wanted to cooperate with the Jiang family, I was the one who drove him out of the capital, further drawing the boundary between me and the Tang Sect.
The sixth young Tang Bayou lived in seclusion in the capital, familiar with life in the capital, and prepared to lurk in Beijing in the future; while his two cousins were actually Tang Tianwen's illegitimate sons, and they were not well-known in the Tang family, but they had the strength to be close to the celebrity list. One was close to Jiang Chi, and the other helped Tang Sanzang monitor Tang Tianyun's every move.
Depending on the situation, Tang Sanzang decided whether to persuade his sixth uncle to surrender or leave his life in the capital.
Once Tang Wujing died, Tang Tianwei's group immediately had no future. This is very likely to shake Tang Tianyun's determination to follow Tang Tianwei. After all, I have a very shallow understanding of the inside story of the Tang family, so I had to give up the plan to use a knife to kill Tang Tianyun.
Tang Tianwei's fate was decided at the moment his son died, because the pain of losing his son would probably make him crazy, and then he might destroy the entire Tang Sect desperately. Although no one can tell how great this possibility is, as long as there is such a possibility, it is enough that Tang Tianwen is determined to get rid of him. Tang Sanzang, who knows his father's character, told me this conclusion without any concealment.
Tang Tianwei's death will undoubtedly greatly weaken the Tang Sect's strength, and may even regress the Tang Sect's ability to develop drugs for ten to twenty years, but compared with the stable power, everything is worth it.
What's more, my son-in-law can also win two or three years of time for the Tang Sect to develop calmly. During this period, the Tang Sect doesn't have to worry about being attacked by other sects, so as to quickly restore its strength.
The only thing worth worrying about is that Tang Tianyun refused to surrender and used the Tang Sect management system he mastered to fight back. However, according to Tang Sanzang's words, if his sixth uncle was so stubborn, there would be this battle sooner or later. Now taking the initiative may reduce the harm to the Tang Sect to the lowest point.
All countries have rise and fall, and dynasties have changed. I imagine that the Tang Sect will always stand on the top of the rivers and lakes. I am not so ignorant, and I am not surprised that the Tang Sect will perish under my nose. Tang Sanzang said calmly
But behind the same calm face, I vaguely sensed a hint of melancholy
Atang already has a home, and his sixth brother probably won't be implicated by the Tang Sect. Even if the Tang Sect is destroyed and the fire has been left, I can let go. Perhaps seeing my serious expression, he smiled sweetly: Don't worry, don't worry, no matter how bad the situation is, you can't miss the big event of your Southwest Barbarian Miao.
Why did you need to stab this sword with your backhand? Sister Lu?
It needs to cooperate with the footwork and see clearly under my feet. In this way, if you are surprised, the power of this sword will greatly increase.
The sunset has set, and the yard is full of anger and storm. Under the light of the yard, Wei Rou is guiding Ning Xin to practice swords. The sword technique is Hengshan sword technique, but Wei Rou changes slightly based on Ning Xin's tallness. After all, Hengshan sword technique is more suitable for petite women.
Although Ning Xin didn't understand that being able to modify a mature swordsmanship was a verbal evidence of martial arts entering the world, she vaguely felt that Lu Xin's reputation in the world might not be under her master Lian Qingni, and Lu Xin's identity was simply about to emerge.
If it weren't for the Tang Sect's disguise technique being too magical and Wei Rou's involvement in the prostitution was too bizarre, she would have changed her name to Sister Wei long ago
Jie Yu, Xu Xu stood by and watched Jie Yu and was quite wary of Ning Xin, so he naturally refused to reveal his background easily, so he didn't say a word. However, Xu Xu knew that she had no future in martial arts, so he devoted himself to mathematics. She was quite talented in this area and gradually became the only one to stand alone. Now she was just accompanying her master to watch the fun, and her attention was not all on Wei Ning and the other two women, so she was the first to find out that I came back and hurriedly poked Yu to learn about it.
Why is it so late?
Jie Yu rushed over and said angrily, her consciousness was still in Suzhou. At that time, I was leisurely and leisurely, so why did I go out early and come back late like now.
Your husband wants to make plans for the rice, otherwise your little mouths will not be full! I laughed and told her to discuss things with her elder brother.
Wei Ning and the two girls stopped hearing the sound. In the past, Ning Xin quickly threw herself into my arms, but now she glanced at Jie Yu who was snuggling into my arms, took the towel from the maid and wiped sweat. Until I asked her how she was practicing sword, a bright smile appeared on her face.
Sister Lu said that my entry is a thousand miles a day!
That's your sister who spoils you, let the third brother try your martial arts and see the sword!
As soon as he finished speaking, the slender sword was like the Kongshan Xinyu stabbed Ning Xin gently. The sword technique was a few tricks learned by secretly, and only 20% of the internal strength was used. However, Ning Xin was still familiar with her senior sister Jingxian.
Thousands of snow in the mountains!
Ning Xin shouted lightly, took a quick step towards the left, with a few long swords in her hand, and counterattacked. It seemed that it was the move Qianshanxue that she had seen at the Wulin Tea Party. However, the timing of the attack was slightly different from that of Lian Qingni.
OK! I can predict the enemy's plane first, I know that the third brother is reluctant to hurt you! I praised: Snow blocks the blue pass! The sword danced in front of my chest, and then I heard the sound of dingdong and a golden iron clash. Ning Xin suddenly stepped back and pulled away, and gasped for breath
Yes, you have made great progress! I hurriedly stepped forward to help Ning Xin adjust her breath. She took advantage of the opportunity to snuggle into my arms and said angrily: Third brother is the best at making people happy~
It's enough to coax you. The Unicorn Dragon King, who stretched his head and head, pushed her up, teased her, and said: Ning Xiner, you will have more internal strength out of thin air in a few days, that is to make you happy. You have gradually understood the method of using internal strength. Originally, you can only use three points of ability, but now you can reach 50%. This is the same effect as if you have grown internal strength! I gently twisted her waist: Go, thank you Sister Lu
Ning Xin's pupils turn gently, she smiled sweetly, twisted her body to thank Wei Rou
He Wen and He Fei from the east wing heard the movements of me coming back, and now they ran out and got tired of being by my side. Daddy was screaming. The two young children had never tasted fatherly love since childhood, so they were very intimate with me. I also relive the joy of being a father in them.
Bai Mudan, whose pseudonym Li Yi, greeted everyone for dinner. Like Jie Yu, she began to learn cooking skills from Wan in order to make her sweetheart full of luck.
The woman who plays the piano has a pair of smart hands, and Baihualou is a place where she never gets tired of eating. So her knowledgeable skills quickly surpassed the Wan family. She moved out of the Changning Hou Mansion. Ning Xin, who loves food, did not feel any difference here.
Wei Rou still intentionally or unintentionally maintained the habit she developed in Yinhu Lake, and she occasionally complained about Ning Xin's luxury.
In fact, it is natural for a woman to spend her husband's money, but I don't want Wei Rou's thoughts to change so much for me all at once. The drastic changes in her status have made her heart very fragile. At present, I can only use my love to warm and care for her.
However, there were signs of luxury on her body, just like the bellyband under her clothes were no longer made of the same material, but replaced by expensive lake silk products, because I said that her delicate skin should be cared for by silk and satin, and in this case, I am afraid that any woman who has become someone else's daughter-in-law will not refuse
The four girls on the table chatted with each other, and there were many topics, from piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, food, clothing, housing and transportation, there seemed to be nothing they could not care about.
The four women have broad vision. Although there are differences in their opinions and ideas, they each have extensive quotations, which sounds quite exciting.
I don't interrupt. This kind of debate is very beneficial to each other to understand each other. Only by understanding each other can we form friendship; even if there is no friendship, we will have more respect.
If I participate rashly, it will be difficult to do it in a biased way, but it will turn into a bad thing.
However, the girls did not forget me and pulled me out to help. The topic was about drinking tea, such as water on the mountain, water in the river, and water in the well. But which one is better is different. Ning Xin insisted that I express my own thoughts. I first laughed and said: My husband, no matter what water it is, after all, he passed through his wife's hand, the taste was extremely sweet and beautiful.
The three girls were so happy that they were filled with joy, but then they felt a little moved and pondered: When it comes to tea, Mr. Tang is a big expert on the opposite door. Let’s ask him tomorrow!
Jiang Kui couldn't help but thank his elder brother repeatedly, saying that he had introduced a treasure, and Jiang Chi's eyes were also full of glory. I thought he didn't expect that Jiang Yan had such ability.
There is no one who doesn’t know about jewelry! I laughed in my heart. Master Wu’s wife had told me a long time ago that besides gold and silver, what Pier likes the most is jewelry. Judging their quality is the basic skill of Pier
However, if you can make a correct evaluation of precious jewelry worth hundreds of gold and thousands of gold, I think Jiang Yan's master is also a leader in the industry. Only in this way can she have the opportunity to see the jewelry treasures that are absolutely impossible to appear on the street.
Ichitakijin Ah!
I couldn't help but think of Sun Er and Nan Yuanzi, and I secretly regretted that Lao Nan was going to live his life, otherwise he would be a capable helper
I remembered that the day when Jiang Chi said that it would be no problem to ask Sun Er for two people, but when I got home, I remember that it was only Wang Dong who had a relationship with Sun Er. Li Tong came forward, but Sun Er knew him who was old? But Li Tong was the one who was in partnership with him. I was already a little exhausted.
Ziyu, why are you absent-minded? Didn’t you see Lan Yatou? Wrong, you see, I forgot to call Lan Yatou anymore, right? She flew up to the high branch, don’t say it, I really admire you, how did you subdue Ning Xin’s tigress and let her recognize Miss Lan?
I ignored Jiang Chi, Lan Yue'er was not seen in the backyard of the front shop. I thought that after Ning Xin agreed to her sisterhood, she hid in the boudoir and stopped showing up. However, there were so many people who were quick to speak, so I could always feel a fiery gaze that was always stuck on me under the shade of the tree in the backyard.
That was also what Miss Lan had earned herself to the death! Jiang Yan gave Jiang Chi a blank look: Why is no one assassinated you once? Let me sacrifice myself to save you, so that the princess’s heart would be touched.
Jiang Chi cursed angrily: Little slut, you curse me and say it straight, Ning Xin is a tigress, Ziyu is also a male tiger, can I be compared with these two male and female? I haven't waited for you to save me, so I've been stomped into flesh by someone's knife. Then he turned his head and said to me: You are too proud, but there hasn't been such a hot scene in the capital for five or six years.
Who said it was not! Jiang Yan flew to Jiang Chi and said: Shuntian Prefecture and Xicheng Military and Ma Si have both fought hard. Since last night, many people have been arrested. By the way, I heard that even Mr. Feng, who has been talking about this storytelling here these days, have been arrested and imprisoned!
Jiang Kui's surprise was completely within a reasonable range. Jiang Chi also asked curiously about the reason. Jiang Yan said that when encountering such a thing, he always had to find some scapegoats. Those outsiders were naturally the first to bear the brunt of it. What's so strange about it!
The prison in Shuntian Mansion was indeed crowded, and the voices of crying out injustice and grievances were heard one after another.
Guo Huai laughed and inspected the prison with me, explaining that the prefect Ge Zhiye thought it was not appropriate to meet the person involved at this time, so he asked him to accompany him.
He didn't recognize me, saying that I was a bit similar to Lord Wang of the Ministry of Justice, but he was just an opening remark that he had nothing to say.
Just the snail that falls when the wind blows, and the one who pisses his pants, may they be the murderer of the assassination princess? You are an assassin, would you want such a person to be an accomplice? Don't insult everyone's wisdom. If you want to find a scapegoat, you can also find someone smart and capable! Hey, isn't that Guo Dalu? Why did he catch him?... Of course I know that he is a sold-out weapon. Lord Guo can't seal the drugstore just because arsenic can kill people...
The few who were raised from the prison were from the capital. After a brief question, they found that they had absolutely nothing to do with the case, so they let them go straight away. The few of them were so grateful that they could not say.
Guo Dalu and his boss were released on bail by me, and I was very grateful to me. I said that the three swords would not charge the cash, and I would like to be a thank you gift
I sighed in my heart that the Jinyiwei was indeed powerful. If it were my identity as a member of the Ministry of Justice, I would have been directly called back by Ge Zhiye. How could he be like this? I would let anyone else go.
Guo Dalu is a kind-hearted person. He is free and wants to save others. He said: Sir, the storyteller Mr. Feng is also...
Where did the storyteller come from? Can you protect him?
A word choked Guo Dalu and Guo Huai hesitated and said: Sir, the storyteller Feng Dazhe is a major suspect. Someone saw him killing an assassin with half a bamboo pole, but he refused to admit it. He is now being tried!
When Feng Dazhe was held in front of me, even though I had seen the punishment of the imperial prison, I was shocked. His body was covered with scars like a blood gourd, and it looked like there were not many good pieces of meat.
After searching, he was the most suspicious person... Guo Huai said embarrassedly, thinking that the emperor was very anxious to pursue the matter, Shuntian Mansion was also anxious to get angry. Seeing that there was a suspect, he immediately tortured and confessed.
Feng Daxia didn't dare to admit that he had taken action, so he was naturally afraid that he would reveal his identity, but he could hold on after torture. It seemed that this thin boy who seemed to be careless was really a man.
My name is Feng Dazhe, from Yuyao, Zhejiang. I came to Beijing to tell the story. How can I kill someone? A basin of water woke up Feng Dazhe. When he saw my eyes lit up, he began to answer Guo Huai's question. He heard that the voice was extremely weak.
Guo Huai wanted to ask another question, but I stopped him and asked: You said you came from Jiangnan, so who are you studying?
My master is Ying Tian Chao Qizheng. Feng Dazhe probably didn't expect me to suddenly ask such a question, and a hint of nervousness flashed in my eyes, but I still answered immediately
Oh, Yingtian Yixiaolou, Mr. Chao Qizheng, Chao? Then, how many disciples Mr. Chao has, what are their surnames?
Neither the interrogation nor the trial expected that I knew Chao Qizheng. Guo Huai immediately leaned forward and stared at Feng Dazhe's reaction with bright eyes.
Feng Daxia was stunned for a moment before saying that the master had four disciples, and he was his closed disciple, so he also told the senior brother's name one by one.
Feng Dazhe is really prepared! I thought to myself, but unfortunately he met me, who knows him best in the world, except for his master Gao Junhou, and I go to Yingtian to reunite with my family for a while every year, and I am familiar with Chao Qizheng, who is well-known in Yingtian.
Lord Guo, let him go, Mr. Chao's disciples will not have any affair with the assassin.
Guo Huai was a little unhappy and refused to let the prawns go. Then I sincerely said: If I waste my time on this kid, I will get nothing in the end. With that energy, it is better to look for clues and really not arrested the murderer for a month. I will take this kid to Dali Temple. Let's have a three-party trial to see if he is an assassin's accomplice!
Bring Feng Dazhe back to Jinyiwei and asked a doctor to bandage his wound. After the treatment was completed, he was almost wrapped in gauze, looking extremely miserable.
Thank you Lord Li, he struggled to kowtow to me and thank you
Thank you, I will thank you!
Where did the adults say?
Feng Dazhe, there is something you may not know. Before I came to Beijing, I was working in Yingtian Yamen. Mr. Chao and his disciples are more familiar with you. His closed disciples are not you.
Suddenly, someone exposed the lie. Feng Dazhe became nervous. The goldfish stared at me for a long time before fighting back: Then... Why didn't sir tell me about this in Shuntian Mansion?
Last night, an assassin was killed by someone with half a bamboo pole. Since someone saw that it was you who did it, I think so, you were not right, either to save me or to kill people to silence me. Speaking of which, those assassins are dead soldiers, very fierce. Even if others are arranged to silence me, your weight is not enough. If you are not here to silence me, it is naturally out of chivalrous intentions. Even if someone else really rescues me that night, I will not leave you in Shuntian Mansion and let you take the blame. Assassinating the princess is a death sentence. You don’t want your master to lose his successor!
What...what does it mean?
I have practiced martial arts for a few days. I smiled slightly: Although I don’t know much about the world, the famous officials are very careful that Feng Dazhe is unknown. After all, he is a disciple of Gao Junhou. I have a little impression that you dare not admit that you have taken action, but you are just afraid that people will know your identity. Because you know, Lord Wang of the Ministry of Justice has issued the Kyoto ban on martial arts order, and some people have died because of this. If he noticed it, I am afraid that your master will not be able to save you and your two senior brothers are dead. If you sacrifice your life in Shuntian, wouldn’t your master’s life be useless? So you can only deny the way of fighting...
……adult……
After all, Feng Dazhe is just a 17 or 18-year-old boy. Young and passionate can make him smile at the tiger bench, fire tongs and chili water, but even his identity is revealed, which may threaten the master's sect, he suddenly collapsed.
Only I can think of such an idea with my own deity to threaten Feng Dazhe to serve his clone.
Send him back to Fanzi Hutong to continue recuperating, and buy a girl to serve his life. The rest is waiting to get a steady stream of information.
Afterwards, I met Tang Sanzang secretly and agreed on the next action plan for the disciples of the Tang sect.
After the fourth young master Tang Liuyi made preliminary contact with Jiang Kui on the grounds that the Tang Dynasty Bao Daxiang wanted to cooperate with the Jiang family, I was the one who drove him out of the capital, further drawing the boundary between me and the Tang Sect.
The sixth young Tang Bayou lived in seclusion in the capital, familiar with life in the capital, and prepared to lurk in Beijing in the future; while his two cousins were actually Tang Tianwen's illegitimate sons, and they were not well-known in the Tang family, but they had the strength to be close to the celebrity list. One was close to Jiang Chi, and the other helped Tang Sanzang monitor Tang Tianyun's every move.
Depending on the situation, Tang Sanzang decided whether to persuade his sixth uncle to surrender or leave his life in the capital.
Once Tang Wujing died, Tang Tianwei's group immediately had no future. This is very likely to shake Tang Tianyun's determination to follow Tang Tianwei. After all, I have a very shallow understanding of the inside story of the Tang family, so I had to give up the plan to use a knife to kill Tang Tianyun.
Tang Tianwei's fate was decided at the moment his son died, because the pain of losing his son would probably make him crazy, and then he might destroy the entire Tang Sect desperately. Although no one can tell how great this possibility is, as long as there is such a possibility, it is enough that Tang Tianwen is determined to get rid of him. Tang Sanzang, who knows his father's character, told me this conclusion without any concealment.
Tang Tianwei's death will undoubtedly greatly weaken the Tang Sect's strength, and may even regress the Tang Sect's ability to develop drugs for ten to twenty years, but compared with the stable power, everything is worth it.
What's more, my son-in-law can also win two or three years of time for the Tang Sect to develop calmly. During this period, the Tang Sect doesn't have to worry about being attacked by other sects, so as to quickly restore its strength.
The only thing worth worrying about is that Tang Tianyun refused to surrender and used the Tang Sect management system he mastered to fight back. However, according to Tang Sanzang's words, if his sixth uncle was so stubborn, there would be this battle sooner or later. Now taking the initiative may reduce the harm to the Tang Sect to the lowest point.
All countries have rise and fall, and dynasties have changed. I imagine that the Tang Sect will always stand on the top of the rivers and lakes. I am not so ignorant, and I am not surprised that the Tang Sect will perish under my nose. Tang Sanzang said calmly
But behind the same calm face, I vaguely sensed a hint of melancholy
Atang already has a home, and his sixth brother probably won't be implicated by the Tang Sect. Even if the Tang Sect is destroyed and the fire has been left, I can let go. Perhaps seeing my serious expression, he smiled sweetly: Don't worry, don't worry, no matter how bad the situation is, you can't miss the big event of your Southwest Barbarian Miao.
Why did you need to stab this sword with your backhand? Sister Lu?
It needs to cooperate with the footwork and see clearly under my feet. In this way, if you are surprised, the power of this sword will greatly increase.
The sunset has set, and the yard is full of anger and storm. Under the light of the yard, Wei Rou is guiding Ning Xin to practice swords. The sword technique is Hengshan sword technique, but Wei Rou changes slightly based on Ning Xin's tallness. After all, Hengshan sword technique is more suitable for petite women.
Although Ning Xin didn't understand that being able to modify a mature swordsmanship was a verbal evidence of martial arts entering the world, she vaguely felt that Lu Xin's reputation in the world might not be under her master Lian Qingni, and Lu Xin's identity was simply about to emerge.
If it weren't for the Tang Sect's disguise technique being too magical and Wei Rou's involvement in the prostitution was too bizarre, she would have changed her name to Sister Wei long ago
Jie Yu, Xu Xu stood by and watched Jie Yu and was quite wary of Ning Xin, so he naturally refused to reveal his background easily, so he didn't say a word. However, Xu Xu knew that she had no future in martial arts, so he devoted himself to mathematics. She was quite talented in this area and gradually became the only one to stand alone. Now she was just accompanying her master to watch the fun, and her attention was not all on Wei Ning and the other two women, so she was the first to find out that I came back and hurriedly poked Yu to learn about it.
Why is it so late?
Jie Yu rushed over and said angrily, her consciousness was still in Suzhou. At that time, I was leisurely and leisurely, so why did I go out early and come back late like now.
Your husband wants to make plans for the rice, otherwise your little mouths will not be full! I laughed and told her to discuss things with her elder brother.
Wei Ning and the two girls stopped hearing the sound. In the past, Ning Xin quickly threw herself into my arms, but now she glanced at Jie Yu who was snuggling into my arms, took the towel from the maid and wiped sweat. Until I asked her how she was practicing sword, a bright smile appeared on her face.
Sister Lu said that my entry is a thousand miles a day!
That's your sister who spoils you, let the third brother try your martial arts and see the sword!
As soon as he finished speaking, the slender sword was like the Kongshan Xinyu stabbed Ning Xin gently. The sword technique was a few tricks learned by secretly, and only 20% of the internal strength was used. However, Ning Xin was still familiar with her senior sister Jingxian.
Thousands of snow in the mountains!
Ning Xin shouted lightly, took a quick step towards the left, with a few long swords in her hand, and counterattacked. It seemed that it was the move Qianshanxue that she had seen at the Wulin Tea Party. However, the timing of the attack was slightly different from that of Lian Qingni.
OK! I can predict the enemy's plane first, I know that the third brother is reluctant to hurt you! I praised: Snow blocks the blue pass! The sword danced in front of my chest, and then I heard the sound of dingdong and a golden iron clash. Ning Xin suddenly stepped back and pulled away, and gasped for breath
Yes, you have made great progress! I hurriedly stepped forward to help Ning Xin adjust her breath. She took advantage of the opportunity to snuggle into my arms and said angrily: Third brother is the best at making people happy~
It's enough to coax you. The Unicorn Dragon King, who stretched his head and head, pushed her up, teased her, and said: Ning Xiner, you will have more internal strength out of thin air in a few days, that is to make you happy. You have gradually understood the method of using internal strength. Originally, you can only use three points of ability, but now you can reach 50%. This is the same effect as if you have grown internal strength! I gently twisted her waist: Go, thank you Sister Lu
Ning Xin's pupils turn gently, she smiled sweetly, twisted her body to thank Wei Rou
He Wen and He Fei from the east wing heard the movements of me coming back, and now they ran out and got tired of being by my side. Daddy was screaming. The two young children had never tasted fatherly love since childhood, so they were very intimate with me. I also relive the joy of being a father in them.
Bai Mudan, whose pseudonym Li Yi, greeted everyone for dinner. Like Jie Yu, she began to learn cooking skills from Wan in order to make her sweetheart full of luck.
The woman who plays the piano has a pair of smart hands, and Baihualou is a place where she never gets tired of eating. So her knowledgeable skills quickly surpassed the Wan family. She moved out of the Changning Hou Mansion. Ning Xin, who loves food, did not feel any difference here.
Wei Rou still intentionally or unintentionally maintained the habit she developed in Yinhu Lake, and she occasionally complained about Ning Xin's luxury.
In fact, it is natural for a woman to spend her husband's money, but I don't want Wei Rou's thoughts to change so much for me all at once. The drastic changes in her status have made her heart very fragile. At present, I can only use my love to warm and care for her.
However, there were signs of luxury on her body, just like the bellyband under her clothes were no longer made of the same material, but replaced by expensive lake silk products, because I said that her delicate skin should be cared for by silk and satin, and in this case, I am afraid that any woman who has become someone else's daughter-in-law will not refuse
The four girls on the table chatted with each other, and there were many topics, from piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, food, clothing, housing and transportation, there seemed to be nothing they could not care about.
The four women have broad vision. Although there are differences in their opinions and ideas, they each have extensive quotations, which sounds quite exciting.
I don't interrupt. This kind of debate is very beneficial to each other to understand each other. Only by understanding each other can we form friendship; even if there is no friendship, we will have more respect.
If I participate rashly, it will be difficult to do it in a biased way, but it will turn into a bad thing.
However, the girls did not forget me and pulled me out to help. The topic was about drinking tea, such as water on the mountain, water in the river, and water in the well. But which one is better is different. Ning Xin insisted that I express my own thoughts. I first laughed and said: My husband, no matter what water it is, after all, he passed through his wife's hand, the taste was extremely sweet and beautiful.
The three girls were so happy that they were filled with joy, but then they felt a little moved and pondered: When it comes to tea, Mr. Tang is a big expert on the opposite door. Let’s ask him tomorrow!
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