Chapter 93 Emperor Xi’s Picture [Chapter 4k]
"Dad, I have something to tell you."
After the father and son chatted for a while, Zeng Anmin's expression turned solemn.
"Yes." Seeing the eldest son's face, the father nodded slowly and walked towards the study: "Follow me, father."
Enter the study room.
Dad sat down slowly and looked at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly:
"What happened?"
Dad is basically used to the urine of his grown-up child.
As long as you talk to yourself, it must be an extremely important thing.
Every time he talks to Zeng Anmin alone, Dad will hear some important news.
Zeng Anmin chose to keep the story short, with seriousness on his face:
"Yesterday I went to the Xuanzhen Division."
Hearing this, Dad looked dazed and frowned slightly:
"You used that girl's jade pendant to get in?"
Apparently Zeng Shilin still remembers the girl who came from the Xuanzhen Division in Liangjiang County.
"Nothing can be hidden from you!"
Zeng Anmin gave his father a thumbs up.
It can be seen that Dad knows the Xuanzhen Division quite well.
No wonder he met Master Xu Tianshi yesterday and asked him to give his father a good speech.
It seems that the relationship between father and Xu Tianshi should be pretty good.
"Continue."
Dad is a thoughtful person, so he naturally knows that his eldest son is talking to him specifically, and he won't just talk about this.
"The purpose of looking for Miss Chuxue in the competition was to get a suitable bow to assist with archery skills."
Zeng Anmin's face became solemn:
"But I never thought that Miss Sai said something secret."
At this point, he met his father's eyes and his voice became deeper and deeper:
"Dad, do you still remember that day when I accidentally entered the illusion formation in the East Palace?"
"Wang Qianzhi?" Dad's voice turned cold.
At that time, the father and son talked about this matter after they came out of the East Palace.
"Yes, actually before entering the illusion formation, I smelled a refreshing fragrance in the East Palace."
When Zeng Anmin said this, he left a gap for his father to speak.
"Qing Shen Xiang?" Dad asked with a frown.
"No, it's Wu Chenxiang." Zeng Anmin shook his head, and then his voice became determined:
"The main ingredient of Qingshenxiang was too expensive, so a disciple of the Xuanzhen Division replaced it with a substitute. Although the effect was the same, a drawback arose."
Having said this, Zeng Anmin paused.
Dad listened carefully and asked subconsciously: "What are the disadvantages?"
"After sniffing the agarwood, you cannot touch the formation, otherwise you will feel restless!"
After saying this, the father suddenly raised his head and looked towards Zeng Anmin with a bright light in his eyes:
"Are you sure?"
"OK!" Zeng Anmin's face was extremely serious.
"So, there is still collusion between Prince Qi's Mansion and the direct disciples of Xuanzhen Division?!"
Dad suddenly stood up, his voice unexpectedly trembling.
"Um...you don't have to react so much, right?"
Zeng Anmin felt that after hearing the news, his father even lost his grace.
"Hoo~"
The father took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you know about the disaster that destroyed the Zhongyuan family seven years ago?"
Hearing this, Zeng Anmin looked startled, and then blinked:
"When I returned to the mansion the day before yesterday, I heard Huzi ask me who his biological father was. Today I went to the Imperial College to check some books..."
"My cousin-in-law was said to have turned into a demon."
"Absurd!" Dad suddenly heard these words and his eyes were extremely gloomy:
"Duan Yuheng entered the fifth level of martial arts at the age of sixteen. As an unparalleled talent in martial arts, how could he be bewitched by demons on the battlefield and practice the demon blood martial arts?!"
"Is there some hidden secret in this?"
"I don't know the details, but there are two words that are absolutely inseparable."
Dad's eyes were deep and he slowly spat out:
"Party struggle."
Party strife?
Zeng Anmin frowned.
He didn't know much about what was going on in the court, so he could only sit quietly in his chair.
Zeng Shilin took a slow breath and looked out the window, and the voice rang in his ears:
"Seven years ago, Ji Qing, King Qi and King Jiang were not yet prosperous. In the battle of Yinwu to exterminate demons, His Majesty originally wanted to ask the old and loyal Yuanbo Duke Duan, who was promoted by the Imperial City Secretary at that time, to come out and take command."< br>
"It's just that Mr. Duan was extremely ill at the time and refused the matter."
"Si Zhongxiao, the eunuch who held the pen in the court, recommended talents to His Majesty, and Ji Qing and King Qi came into His Majesty's eyes."
"But Uncle Zhongyuan and the Eunuch Party have always been at odds with each other..."
Having said this, the father's face was filled with coldness and he looked up at Zeng Anmin:
"So, the excuse for colluding with the demon clan is to frame Zhongliang."
"After Duan Gong died of illness, the eunuchs used Yinwu to destroy the demons and successfully took over the Imperial City Division."
It turns out there are twists and turns in this.
"Uncle Old Zhongyuan treats me well. Although I cannot reverse the case for my son, my father has been collecting evidence of the crimes of Prince Jiang and Prince Qi over the years."
Zeng Shilin looked indifferently:
"After killing King Jiang, it will be King Qi's turn next."
So that’s it! !
"Then cousin..." Zeng Anmin looked at his father tentatively.
"Girl An Lin, her life is a bit hard..." Dad sighed softly:
"Back then, I traveled around for my father and tried countless connections to keep her and Huzi safe."
Zeng Anmin asked in a deep voice: "Then what are you going to do next?"
The gleam in dad’s eyes flashed:
"Do you know what His Majesty is most taboo about in the court?"
"What?" Zeng Anmin didn't know much about the court at all. How could he know what it was?
"Xuanzhen Division is the residence of Xu Tianshi. Under his protection, many disciples can run rampant in the capital."
"So in order to control his disciples, Emperor Wu established rules with Master Xu Tianshi back then."
After Zeng Shilin finished speaking, a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Disciples of the Xuanzhen Division are not allowed to interfere in politics!"
"This is the biggest taboo of all the emperors of our Great Sage Dynasty!"
Zeng Anmin was suddenly enlightened. He looked towards his father fiercely, with a bright light shining in his eyes:
"You mean..."
"Yeah." Dad continued with a sneer on his face:
"If we can find evidence that King Qi secretly contacted the disciples of Xuanzhen Division, he will not survive."
"Awesome!" Zeng Anmin was completely impressed by his father's plan.
Unexpectedly, there was a bombshell.
"Do you still remember the abandoned disciple of the Xuanzhen Division who fled to Liangjiang County, Qi Xianlin?"
Dad's voice sounded again.
Zeng Anmin suddenly paused and looked at his father in shock:
"This is a deal my father made with Xu Tianshi back then."
"What deal?" Zeng Anmin swallowed hard.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Dad glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "Just concentrate on studying."
"Uh..."
No wonder!
Zeng Anmin murmured: "No wonder when we were in the Xuanzhen Division, Master Xu asked me to give you a good voice..."
"That old man is very thoughtful. If you see him in the future, don't talk to him."
Dad seemed to think of something bad, his face darkened, he warned Zeng Anmin, and then walked towards the door of the study.
After reaching the door, he seemed to remember something and warned:
"I'll be staying in the Imperial College these days. I'll handle matters in the court as a father."
After finishing speaking, he was still a little uneasy. He looked at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly and said:
"King Qi won't be able to dance for long."
…………
OK.
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips, stood up and left the study.
Just as he was about to return to his yard, he heard Dachun's voice:
"The man in Liangjiang County came to see you."
"Who?"
Zeng Namin was stunned and asked.
What Liangjiang County? Are you chasing me all the way to the capital?
Who is so free?
Couldn't he be the madam from Liangjiang County's Jiaofang Division?
I remember all my predecessors were given money this time...
"He said he was the best swordsman in the capital."
Dachun looked at the young master seriously.
"Bai Ziqing?"
Zeng Anmin had a strange expression on his face. Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
I just talked about him with the prince when I was in the Imperial College.
As soon as he got home, he came to look for me?
"Let him in."
Zeng Anmin found a chair in the yard and sat down, waiting for spring to go.
"Bai Ziqing, the number one swordsman in the capital, paid a visit."
A familiar voice sounded.
Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.
He looked up at the roof of the front room of the yard and said silently:
"When did you come in?"
On the courtyard wall, a white coat was fluttering in the wind.
An elegant and exotic yellow wavy head is standing there faintly:
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"This small house in the lower courtyard can't stop me."
"Come down quickly. Aren't you cold when you stand up there?"
Zeng Anmin rolled his eyes when he saw his coquettish look.
"Da~"
I saw Bai Ziqing's toes fluttering a little, and then gently falling down from the courtyard wall.
It is obvious that he has controlled his martial arts aura to the extreme.
"Rare guest."
Zeng Anmin stood up from his chair and walked towards Bai Ziqing with a smile.
After Bai Ziqing saw Zeng Anmin, a smile appeared on his face:
"Quan Fu, that hair dye...I've finished it."
These days, he has this beautiful hairstyle and wavy curls...
Wherever he goes, he is the brightest protagonist among the crowd.
Exactly what Zeng Anmin said.
Originally, when he went to Liangjiang County, he still had some doubts about Zeng Anmin's words.
But since returning to Beijing, whether it is the envy in the eyes of colleagues in the Imperial City Division, or the horrified looks of the thieves when they go out to handle cases.
Everyone made him feel extremely happy.
But what's more uncomfortable than screaming is... Just today, I ran out of hair dye.
Zeng Anmin did teach him how to make hair dye.
But what he created himself is indeed somewhat difficult to describe...
Fortunately, he found out that Zeng Anmin's family had moved to Beijing.
It saves the trip to Liangjiang County.
Zeng Anmin looked at him doubtfully and asked:
"Didn't I teach you how to make hair dye?"
Bai Ziqing's face looked a little unnatural: "I can't do it well...do you still have it?"
"There definitely is."
Zeng Anmin smiled and waved his hand: "But brother, don't worry, let's talk about something else first?"
"What are you talking about?" Bai Ziqing was stunned.
"I would like to ask you some questions about "The Falling Jade Plate"."
Zeng Anmin didn't talk nonsense and asked all the questions he had encountered these days.
Of course, the most important thing is just the understanding of shooting skills.
As for the question of martial arts aura, he didn't ask a word.
"That's it, that's simple."
The corners of Bai Ziqing's mouth curled up slightly.
His girl-like face is really hard to break down.
I don’t know why a grown man looks so feminine.
Coupled with his golden curly hair, in his previous life, he was definitely a favorite among gay men.
Bai Ziqing has always been a teacher.
The two of them chatted in the yard for a long time.
Finally, after Zeng Anmin asked the last question, it was Bai Ziqing's turn to look at him expectantly.
"Okay, just wait a moment and I'll prepare the preparations for you."
Zeng Anmin also knew that if he didn't get this guy out today, he would definitely not leave.
So, a technical question about hair dye.
Zeng Anmin spent nearly an hour to teach this guy.
Then I gave him a lot more.
If you use it sparingly, it can last a month.
"Don't forget it next time!"
Zeng Anminmin warned.
Bai Ziqing even pretended not to hear, he just looked at himself in the mirror.
"This way we can live up to our reputation as the number one sword in the capital."
He gently lifted a strand of golden hair on his head, with a beautiful smile on his face.
The influence of perming and dyeing during this period gave him confidence.
"Why did you, foolish brother, hear that the number one sword in the capital seems to be called Duan Yuheng?"
Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows.
He is relatively familiar with Bai Ziqing.
So some jokes can be made.
Bai Ziqing was shocked at first.
Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zeng Anmin with wide eyes and said:
"Who told you?!"
"I have also made some friends in Beijing in the past two days. He told me the story of Duan Yuheng."
Zeng Anmin glanced sideways at him.
About Zhongyuan Bo Duan Yuheng being his cousin-in-law.
Seven years have passed, and people who are not serious will not pay attention to this at all.
Even if you want to investigate, it will take some time.
"Okay."
Bai Ziqing sighed, his voice a little low:
"When I fought with Duan Yuheng, I was indeed not as good as him."
Having said this, he raised his head again and said with a deep look in his eyes:
"But when I lost to him, I didn't lose in swordsmanship."
"Oh? You two were both in the fifth grade back then."
Zeng Anmin blinked: "You can't afford to lose, can you?"
Bai Ziqing didn't care about the ridicule from Zeng Anmin.
He just frowned to himself, then sighed and said:
"I don't know why, but the meaning in his martial arts is something I have never seen before. Although there are many martial arts diagrams in the capital, when I first visualized the realm, the ones I visualized were the top martial arts diagrams..."< br>
“But when it comes to understanding, I’m always overwhelmed by him.”
"He can even rely on the meaning he has comprehended to forcefully defend a stick of incense from a fourth-grade warrior..."
Speaking of this, Bai Ziqing's voice was even a little confused.
Bai Ziqing is already considered a top martial arts genius.
But compared with Duan Yuheng, he was defeated so completely.
As soon as these words came out.
Zeng Anmin's hand suddenly stopped.
meaning? !
He raised his head sharply and remained motionless.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ziqing had been promoted to the fourth rank the year before last and was much more sensitive to the surroundings.
He keenly discovered something was wrong with Zeng Anmin.
"It's okay."
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips, shook his head and said with a forced smile: "I'm a little sleepy, let's talk about it some other time?"
"Okay." Bai Ziqing has already got what he wants, and he has long wanted to go back and hang out in front of his colleagues.
"Then I'll leave first. If you want to find me in the future, just come to the Imperial City Division."
"Okay!"
…………
After Bai Ziqing left, Zeng Anmin couldn't bear it anymore and walked directly towards the house.
“Bang!!”
He closed the door.
Those red phoenix eyes are extremely sharp.
In the empty room, his heavy voice slowly sounded:
"Picture of Emperor Xi..."
(End of chapter)