Sheng Fu

Chapter 473
Seven days later.

Henglong Mountain, a small building in the mountains.

In the main hall, melons and fruits are fragrant. Recently, many fruits from the Spirit Race have spread to the human world, and Yuwenjun’s favorite grapes. Jing Peiyao is peeling the grape skins. Beihanfei casts a strange look at Yuwenjun , Gu Yong pretended to be indifferent.

"The two of us, investigate carefully?" Bei Hanfei asked suspiciously.

Two Wuji experts, working together to investigate carefully, is indistinguishable from killing mosquitoes with a butcher's knife.

Yu Wenjun smiled gently and said: "It's an emergency, no one under my command is available for the time being, so I have to trouble the two elders, the mountains and rivers in the Demon Realm are majestic and majestic, just take a trip for a while."

"If you think there is a good place, you can also settle down."

Beihanfei glanced at Gu Yong, seeing that Gu Yong had not expressed his opinion, Beihanfei already knew what Gu Yong was thinking.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he said to Yu Wenjun: "It's not impossible, it's just that the two of us haven't asked about political affairs for many years. In the past, we had some experience in investigating intelligence and fighting with dark lines. Now I'm afraid that there is not much edge left."

"Maybe I missed your business."

It wasn't that Bei Hanfei didn't want to do something for Yu Wenjun, but that she missed Chu Yu, and besides, she had been practicing Qing Dynasty for many years, and she had long since lost the fangs of the past.

Yu Wenjun responded gently: "It's okay, I'm the most at ease when you two make a move. The search for secrets is not as exciting as it used to be. It's just right, even you don't know how to make moves, and the enemy is even more elusive."

Bei Hanfei: "There is some truth to this statement..."

Gu Yong finally said: "We are not here, if the Emperor deliberately gave you small shoes to wear, what should we do?"

Yu Wenjun said: "I will walk around Xie Yiming's place a little bit. If one day I am not happy, I can let Ying Long come back and arrest Ji Jian and beat him up. The name is to avenge you. Originally, Helian Chen Shuang is Died at the hands of Ying Long, when he sees Ying Long appearing, he will always understand something in his heart."

Gu Yongjian praised: "It's very good, but the plan belongs to the plan. Only when it is done in practice will it have power. A knife that does not see blood is a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron after all."

Yu Wenjun said with emotion: "I think of the Chaos Blood Pact."

Gu Yong smiled unkindly.

Bei Hanfei and Jing Peiyao looked at each other helplessly. The master and apprentice really have a lot in common.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Lingzu thought that Yu Wenjun was stable, and it was only her thinking.

There was a sound of soft footsteps, and the dishes began to be served in the small kitchen. They were all home-cooked dishes, which were not comparable to the Bazhen Banquet, but when a family sat together, they naturally wanted to eat home-cooked dishes, and occasionally eating home-cooked dishes felt extraordinarily special. Into the lungs.

At the dinner table, Jing Peiyao added vegetables and tea, taking care of everything, and Yu Wenjun occasionally helped.

In Jing Peiyao's heart, no matter how unscrupulous Gu Yong is, he is a senior, and his character is the demeanor that Jing Peiyao most yearned for when he was in Bailu Academy.

Husband and wife have different attitudes towards their elders.

After the meal, the two couples wandered around Henglong Mountain. The black unicorn and the white tiger opened the way. The summer wind was as soft as a woman's hair, a hundred flowers were in full bloom, and the sound of nature continued.

Many years later, Yu Wenjun recalled what happened today, tears streaming down his face...

After strolling for half an hour, Gu Yong took Bei Hanfei and set off.

In the mountain path, Jing Peiyao held Yu Wenjun's arm and said softly, "Gu Cheng went to the Northern Demon Realm and hasn't come back yet, do you need to see it?"

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly and said: "I heard from Uncle Chi Yuan that he has nothing to do all day long, traveling around the mountains and rivers. He seems to have a tendency to enlightenment, looking for a feeling in the dark."

"It's not surprising that I've been in the Demon Realm for the whole year."

In the Promise Realm, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the gap are all different.

As for the unreachable Wan Duan, it has already made the leaders of the five clans want to cry, unable to stop.

Jing Peiyao worried: "Sister Meng won't be angry there."

Yu Wenjun said: "No, maybe Sister Meng also went to the Demon Realm, it's hard to say about it, we pretend we don't know, Chi Yuan is there, even if Gu Cheng meets a strong enemy, he will retreat safely."

Jing Peiyao nodded slightly, and said: "I plan to pick some tender tea leaves in Henglong Mountain in a few days, dry them and send them to the Linggong Palace as gifts, should I let Zhong Yi go, or you and I will go in person? "

Although the wild tea in Henglong Mountain is not as good as the clear water of Longquan, the fragrance of the snowy land, and the Wannian spring tea, if it is only a tender bud, it is really not inferior to the famous tea in the world, and only Henglong Mountain has it.

In the past, Yanbeiyou planned to develop wild tea into an industry, but there were not many wild tea trees in the mountains, so it was difficult to gain momentum, so they had to give up.

In terms of value and weight, wild tea buds are comparable to Longquan Qingshui, and even some subtle tea flavors are even higher than Longquan Qingshui.

Yu Wenjun was confused.

He went with Jing Peiyao, it was more formal and more open.

Zhong Yi went, although he could take into account the personal relationship between their father and son, but Zhong Yi didn't know that His Majesty was his father. When His Majesty saw this, he didn't know how to pose for a while. For a while, his eyes didn't know where to stare.

And in this way, there is still a suspicion of meddling in other people's palace affairs.

But the love between father and son is also pure and considerate enough.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Wenjun said: "The emperor's heart is unfathomable. If we go, he may blame us for not letting Zhong Yi go. If Zhong Yi goes, he may doubt our thoughts."

"Some people become wild beasts once they are seen through."

"The scale of this difference is the most difficult to grasp."

"After sorting out the young bud tea leaves in a few days, if it rains that day, let Zhong Yi go, and if it's sunny, we will go."

Hearing this, Jing Peiyao pursed her lips and smiled, "What if it's cloudy?"

Yu Wenjun said: "Then we will keep drinking for ourselves."

Jing Peiyao: "..."

"really?"

Yu Wenjun nodded and said, "Really."

Jing Peiyao seemed to be smiling, and the young couple crossed the mountain path and took a winding route. When they approached the Hengchang Hall, Yu Wenjun crossed the void to Langfeng Prefecture, and Jing Peiyao went to the cabinet.

At the foot of the mountain, inside Xie Yiming's mansion.

Yu Wenjun came directly to the front of the hall, and there were swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks and axes on the weapon rack.

After Xie Yiming and his wife noticed something unusual in the house, they looked outside and saw that it was Yu Wenjun, and the husband and wife came out together.

From the corner of Yu Wenjun's eyes, he caught sight of the couple and didn't say hello. Instead, he went forward and picked up a green bull stick to make gestures.

Yu Wenjun slightly exerted the strength of his waist and back, and the green bull stick was as swift and violent as a spirit snake. The whistling sound startled the wind and rain, and the stick swept away, disturbing the scenery of the whole courtyard.

Seeing this, Xie Yiming said with great interest: "As far as I know, your sword skills are not top-notch, and your sword skills are even less top-notch. This stick technique looks quite bluffing."

Only a few people know that Yu Wenjun's sword skills are not popular. Yu Wenjun's decisiveness relies on his bravery, not his determination like a still water.

Yu Wenjun responded indifferently: "So, how about beating someone with this stick?"

(End of this chapter)