Chapter 225 My Meal
Mr. Dongfang collected the paper raft and fell silent.
Bai Weng's eyelids twitched and asked: "Junior Brother Zhuang, please clarify my doubts!"
The young man said coldly: "Two senior brothers, do you think I can kill Jiang Yuqing?"
Mr. Dongfang said: "Of course I can kill him!"
The young man asked again: "How many people from Shixian Palace can be killed?"
The two looked at each other and said solemnly: "Of course there are many!"
The young man continued to ask: " Do you know who is protecting Jiang Yuqing in Taiping Palace?"
The white man stroked his beard and said, "I'm afraid it's the one with the surname of Jian!"
The young man said, "Is that person disloyal?"
Mr. Dongfang immediately said: "Disciple dare not assert!"
The young man sneered: "What do you think Jiang Yuqing is now?"
Bai Weng suddenly realized: "Nature is like an ant and a pawn on a chessboard. !”
The young man said again: “Teacher, Jiang Yuqing’s unorthodox Shinto Qi is rejected by heaven and earth, no problem!”
Mr. Dongfang and Bai Weng looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly. Then he chuckled.
The young man turned around and went back, still with frost all over the ground: "Let me ask the emperor what he wants!"
The two of them handed each other off.
Until the young man disappeared into the palace, Bai Weng took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Dongfang: "I have known you for eighty years, and I never imagined that you could be so unpredictable. Did you get beaten on purpose this time? ? I’m afraid that the injury that Ji Jiuwei suffered from the Thousand Devouring Poison Gu was also attributable to you..."
"I was really beaten, and what happened to Ji Jiuwei has nothing to do with me!"
Mr. Dongfang looked into the distance: "Tiger is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old eunuch with white beard and hair coming from a distance. At first he was still far away, but in the blink of an eye he came closer and took out a ball of brocade silk cloth.
The two opened it, and there were only four words on it.
The old eunuch has gone away.
Bai Weng said in a deep voice: "So, this Jiang Yuqing is quite good, why do you want to stand out?"
Mr. Dongfang said: "He himself doesn't know it. In order to improve his realm, he completely Regardless, the old guy from the Jiang family can’t stop him even if he wants to, so he can only feel happy and worried.”
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Night falls.
The Jiang family’s front yard is full of people, and the Lanxian Pavilion is a little deserted, but it has more warmth than before.
The five Sai Qingzhu girls stood aside quietly, raising their eyes from time to time and secretly glancing at the mother and son at the middle dining table.
There are only five side dishes and one bowl of soup on the table.
The dishes were a little gray and messy, and the soup was a little cloudy.
Ji Jiuwei picked up a dish and put it to Xin Zhuo's mouth. His expression was completely different from before. Although he was acting like his mother, his eyes were full of smiles and doting.
Xin Zhuo had a smile on his face and ate it in one bite, but he couldn't express the pain in his heart.
No need to ask, the dish was cooked by this lady herself. I can’t say it’s not delicious, I can only say...it tastes a bit strange. Is it burnt or did you not brush the bottom of the pot?
"Is it delicious, son?" Ji Jiuwei asked softly, looking very serious.
Seeing her persistent display of motherly love, Xin Zhuo really couldn't disobey her mood, so he had no choice but to say without conscience: "Yes, this tastes really amazing!"
Ji Jiuwei chuckled and picked up another piece: " Your grandfather, Emperor Xuanzong, and your father also said the same thing, come on, open your mouth!” He took another bite and saw that Ji Jiuwei wanted to feed him more, so he quickly changed the subject: "You said, I want to find ancient monuments to practice martial arts in the future, where should I go?"
Ji Jiuwei was stunned for a moment and said: "Of course it is the first choice. Undiscovered monuments everywhere”
Xin Zhuo became excited: “Is it easy to find them?”
Ji Jiuwei shook his head and said: "It's hard to find. If there is one, I'm afraid warriors from all over the world will flock here, looking for opportunities, like rats crossing the street!"
Xin Zhuo asked again: "Where are the others?"
Nowadays, the first choice for worshiping spirits is of course five-hundred-year-old special spirits, or something rare.
Ji Jiuwei said: "The next ones are the major ancient sects. Tianji Pavilion was founded for 1,860 years, Shenyin was founded for 1,600 years, Honghua was founded for more than 1,100 years, and Taiping was founded for more than 1,100 years. The palace was founded three hundred and fifty three years ago.
If we talk about the deepest foundation and the shortest time, Taiping Palace ranks among the top. Do you know why?” Xin Zhuo asked: “Why?”
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Ji Jiuwei said: "Because the other three families were killed several times hundreds of years ago, only a few disciples survived, and even the mountain gate changed hands several times!
Taiping Palace When it was founded, Emperor Taizu and your ancestors Jiang Yuan and Mr. Zhuge found this place together with the capital. They moved countless natural materials and earthly treasures, and Longcang Mountain itself is a super historic site!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and asked again: "So, the ancestor and Taizu should be at extremely high martial levels. I wonder what their life span is? It is said that the ancestor only lived eighty or ninety years?"
Ji Jiuwei He hesitated for a moment: "Normally, with their level, there is no problem in living for two or three hundred years, but for some reason they did not live past a hundred years. Not only that, the emperors of the royal family had mediocre talents and were completely unlike their ancestors' bloodline and longevity. Just like ordinary people!”
After a pause, he added: "Not only the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, but also the kings of all the countries around the world, none of them can live hundreds of years!"
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, didn't quite understand, and asked: " What's your status in the Taiping Palace?"
Ji Jiuwei thought for a moment, as if he didn't know what his status was, and chuckled: "I have two disciples, the third among the ten young masters, Shui Qingliu, and the eighth Zhuge. Jun, have you heard of it? "
The five girls of Sai Qingzhu changed their expressions slightly. Everyone in the capital knew that these two men were from the Taiping Palace, but they did not know that they were disciples of the prince's mother.
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Are these two people hydrated?"
He had nothing to do the past few days and studied these ten people. There was indeed no mediocre person who could be favored by the emperor. With his own martial arts at Wangyuejing, he was not sure that he could kill the one with the lowest ranking within a few moves. Lu Jiu.
Could Shui Qingliu and the two of them be doing this for the sake of the princess?
It took Ji Jiuwei a while to understand and knocked him on the head: "As my mother's disciple, why do you need water?"
Xin Zhuo smiled: "I will go with you to the Taiping Palace. Let’s go!”
With this old lady taking care of you, it must be easy to get away with it.
"Do you really want to go?" Ji Jiuwei was a little puzzled. She had figured out this son's temperament. He was independent-minded and seemed to be very sensitive.
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Of course!"
"If you want to go and be my mother's apprentice, but not now, you can rest for a month and then go to Fengtian Tower to try it out. , Mom will open the back door for you.”
Ji Jiuwei glanced outside the palace. In front of the bright lights of thousands of houses, she smiled and pinched his face, "If you want to go out and play these days, it's easy to have fun. As a mother, I want to see who really appreciates your talent and who is harboring evil intentions. Do you understand, my dear son?" ?”
“Understood in seconds”
"Very good. I'm going to rest in the side hall for my mother. I won't go back. Remember to finish the food. My mother cooked it herself, which took a lot of effort."
"Okay..."< br>
So what did you, Sai Qingzhu and the others eat?
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The night is already deep.
Xin Zhuo had already searched the entire main hall, but could not find the puppets that Mr. Jiang Yong had recruited during the day. It seemed that they could not be excavated by brute force.
He is very interested in puppets and thinks he should try to see if they can offer sacrifices to spirits. He should ask the old lady in the past two days, or consult with her tomorrow?
Sitting back at the desk, I picked up the sesame malt cake and took a bite, my face full of memories.
"Your Majesty, we didn't find it."
At this time, Bear Claw also came out of the corner, his face was dirty, he glanced at the sesame candy cake, and swallowed subconsciously. , asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, can you give me a reward?"
Xin Zhuo found it funny and handed over a piece. The bear took it and sat aside to take a careful bite. He then explained: "I'm not greedy. I just feel that I have never seen the prince love eating something so much, and I am curious."
“I only I didn’t know there was such a thing in the world.”
Xin Zhuo said something that Xiong Zhao couldn’t understand, holding his chin and chewing: “What are Murong Xiu and the others doing?”
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you.
Xiong Zhang immediately sat upright and wiped his red mouth: "Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang are practicing in the military corps of the mansion. Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang are in the old lady's courtyard. Very soon. Don't go out much, it seems like you are being forced to learn martial arts scriptures
However, today, the slave girl found two outsiders in front of the gate, saying they were the prince's old friends. One was called Murong, and the other was named Yan. "
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Then what? "
Ascetic Sword Murong Yi? Yan Cuizong?
Xiong Zhang chuckled: "He was thrown out by the guard commander, it seems that he was captured by the Thirteen Cities Soldiers and Horses Yamen. ”
Let’s update five chapters before 12pm tomorrow.
The other few chapters are dull. After all, I just pretended to be a wave. I need to slow down for a while and build momentum. I will just kill indiscriminately and it will collapse.
What we encounter now are all small Kalomi, which can be broken easily. The protagonist’s path lies above.
(End of this chapter)