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Chapter 81 Leaving the Pavilion and Opening the Mansion; This is My Congratulatory Gift
On second thought.

As a sister-in-law, there will be Jin Yiwei secretly protecting her wherever she goes, so how could the emperor not know her whereabouts, he just opened his eyes and closed his eyes because he felt that there was no real contact between the two of them.

Thinking of this, no longer entangled.

Going back to the palace is nothing more than seeing the old man's true face in advance.

Ren Pingsheng was no longer entangled, but Jin Yiwei began to be entangled: "Your Highness Yunhe wants to enter the palace with the crown prince? If those officials who arrest someone and scold whomever see it, then it's okay. I'm afraid that within a day, someone will go to the palace." Go online, impeach them, and bring disaster to the Holy Majesty."

The brocade guards looked at each other, not knowing whether to agree or not.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng said: "You send His Highness back to the palace first, this son will arrive later."

Jin Yiwei Qianhu heard the words, subconsciously glanced at Liu Yunmeng, saw that she had no objection, cupped his hands and said, "I understand!"

An hour later.

Qianqing Palace.

The eunuch in python robe led Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng to the door of a study.

Through a door curtain, he said softly: "Your Majesty, His Highness Yunhe and Prince Zhenbei have arrived."

"Let them in."

"Yes!"

The great eunuch showed a gentle smile on his white and beardless face, bowed and said, "Your Highness, please."

Liu Yunmeng was a little impatient, ignored the eunuch, opened the curtain and walked in.

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and followed closely behind.

"Father, my son will almost never see you again, woo woo woo."

As soon as Liu Yunmeng entered the study, he grabbed the emperor's arm. Big teardrops slid down his cheeks like rain, his eyes were red, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, slightly disheveled. I saw You Lian.

When Ren Pingsheng entered the study, he wanted to salute immediately, but was interrupted by his sister-in-law, he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, bowed and said: "Mr. Ren Pingsheng, see Your Majesty!"

Although the official system of the Great Zhou Dynasty has many similarities with the Ming Dynasty in Ren Pingsheng's memory.

But the etiquette is slightly different, at least there is no need to kneel and salute when seeing the emperor, which saves some time.

Ren Pingsheng stopped where he was, maintaining his saluting posture, and after hearing the old emperor comfort his sister-in-law a few words, he said, "Give me a seat."

Immediately afterwards, an eunuch held a bench with both hands, put it behind Ren Pingsheng, and whispered: "Your Majesty, please sit down."

Only then did Ren Pingsheng realize that the seat was for himself, not for his sister-in-law, and he saluted again: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I already know what happened just now."

The emperor's deep and majestic voice sounded slowly.

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes slightly, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a yellow dragon robe, with a long beard, a majestic face, and deep and powerful eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"It turns out that the old emperor is not too old, he doesn't seem to be a few years older than his father."

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, and looked away.

At the same time, the emperor's voice sounded again.

"I have ordered Jin Yiwei and the Criminal Department to thoroughly investigate this matter. The problem you are worried about will come to light soon."

Worry about the problem?
It refers to the assassin's identity, purpose, and whether he will attack again?
Ren Pingsheng thought for a while, and replied in a well-regulated manner: "Your Majesty is wise."

The emperor glanced at him calmly, and said again: "Jin Yiwei told me that the assassin was a fourth-rank martial artist. I want to know how you killed him?"

Although the fourth rank has not stepped into the extraordinary, there is still an insurmountable gap between the eighth rank and the fourth rank.

An eighth-rank martial artist kills a fourth-rank martial artist.

It is equivalent to a monkey holding a wooden stick. It is almost impossible to counter-kill a hunter who is fully armed and wearing an American style.

Ren Pingsheng did not hesitate, and told the truth: "Before coming to the capital, my father gave me a jade pendant and told me to carry it with me at all times to save my life. I used the power of that jade pendant to kill the assassin."

"Where is the jade pendant now?" the emperor asked again.

"Return to Your Majesty, it has been destroyed."

As Ren Pingsheng said, enduring the pain, he gritted his teeth and took out a few pieces of jade from his bosom, holding them in his palm.

Next to the emperor, Liu Yun dreamed of this scene, felt distressed for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Your injury is not healed yet, don't move around."

Hearing pretending to be calm, but actually full of concerned words.

The emperor took a deep look at Ren Pingsheng, did not speak, and said calmly after a while: "You handled this matter very well, and I will order the imperial doctor to treat your injury. As for the jade pendant "

Looking at the eunuch at the side, he ordered: "Wang Zheng, take him to the palace to pick out a magic weapon."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch replied respectfully.

And compensation?

Unexpectedly, the emperor was quite thoughtful.

Ren Pingsheng stood up and saluted again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En!"

The emperor looked at him, and said calmly: "You and Chang An will greet you in person in a few days. If there is nothing important, you can stay at the mansion to avoid any accidents."

Is he reminding me not to run around with my sister-in-law and show off?

Or, just simply want me to stay at the house?
Ren Pingsheng resisted not to look at his sister-in-law's expression, cupped his hands and said, "I obey the order."

The emperor glanced at him, opened his mouth, and was about to make him retreat, but before he could speak, his daughter's voice came from his ear.

"Ren Pingsheng saved his son's life, can the emperor reward him with something?"

The voice fell.

The study fell silent.

Both the emperor and Ren Pingsheng subconsciously looked at Liu Yunmeng.

Liu Yunmeng hugged the old emperor's arm, and said coquettishly: "When I was young, my father taught me to repay him with gratitude. I have no skills, so I can't repay him anything. I can only let the best father in the world give me money." The emperor's ministers repaid.

After this incident, I promise that I will be obedient and obedient in the future, and I will do whatever my father asks me to do, and from now on, I will come to the study every day to serve tea and water to my father, beat my back and squeeze my shoulders."

After finishing speaking, he went around behind the emperor and gently squeezed his shoulders.

The emperor was slightly taken aback, and quickly returned to normal. He glanced at Ren Pingsheng with profound eyes, and after a while he said to his daughter: "If the emperor chooses a son-in-law for you, would you be willing?"

Liu Yunmeng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she saw Ren Pingsheng not far away, she stopped again, and after thinking for a few seconds, said in a low voice, "That depends on who Emperor Father chooses."

The emperor said: "Duke Ding's grandson looks magnificent."

Before finishing speaking, Liu Yunmeng interrupted: "I don't want to."

"Liu, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials."

"I don't want to."

This time, Liu Yunmeng refused even before he finished talking about his identity.

The emperor fell silent when he heard the words, and after a while he said leisurely: "It seems that you have your own heart, and you are waiting for the emperor to call his name."

Between the words, there is a meaning.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt restless.

I muttered in my heart, what kind of broken bench, sitting on it is not comfortable at all.

Liu Yunmeng glanced at Ren Pingsheng, saw that he was a little embarrassed, curled her lips, and said in a low voice: "I only have my father in my heart, I will never marry anyone, and I will stay with my father and concubine for the rest of my life."

The voice fell.

The house was quiet again.

I do not know how long it has been.

The emperor looked at the eunuch at the side, and ordered calmly: "Take him to pick two magic weapons."

"Your maid obeys the order." The eunuch hurriedly saluted.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure out the emperor's emotions, he was a little worried that Liu Yunmeng would be blamed by the emperor, he hesitated, and said: "Your Majesty's reward, I am very grateful, but I am a courtier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I have received the emperor's grace to protect the royal blood. , is the duty.”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the emperor.

"Giving you the magic weapon is not a reward from me."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized that the emperor meant that the extra magic weapon was given to him by his sister-in-law.

After hesitating for a while, he saluted again: "I thank Your Majesty Long En, and thank Your Highness Princess for your reward!"

"Go down."

The emperor's solemn voice sounded.

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, saluted and said: "I will take my leave."

Then, turn around and leave.

after he left.

The emperor looked at the eunuch beside him, and ordered, "You lead him to the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The chief eunuch saluted and left with Ren Pingsheng.

in the study.

Only the emperor, Yun and Princess are left.

Liu Yun dreamed that his father had been silent all this time, and felt a little uneasy.

Asking for a reward for Ren Pingsheng just now was a temporary idea on her part, but thinking about it now, it was too crazy.

"Father."

After hesitating for a while, she planned to obediently admit her mistake, but just as she opened her mouth, her father sighed and said leisurely: "You are already old enough, it's time to leave the court and open the house."

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, she was a little panicked: "Father, I still want to accompany you for a few more years, and I don't want to get married."

The emperor said indifferently: "It is not necessary to get married when you leave the court to start a mansion."

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly came to her senses, and said excitedly: "Father means that the minister can have his own mansion outside the palace?"

According to the etiquette system of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When princes and princesses reach a certain age, they can leave the palace and have their own mansions, which is called leaving the pavilion and opening the mansion.

The age of leaving the cabinet and opening the government is not fixed, it depends on the emperor's wishes.

In some years, the prince must be crowned before he can leave the court.

In some reigns, the prince was already out of the cabinet when he was eleven or twelve years old.

In most reigns, princesses can only leave the cabinet when they get married. Only a few princesses, after having the title of princess, have their own mansions before they get married.

And in the Zhaowu period, which is now, the prince left the cabinet and opened the mansion when he was fifteen years old.

And the queen.
The eldest princess Liu Ruyan has been dragging on until now and has not yet left the cabinet to start a mansion.

That's why Liu Yunmeng subconsciously believed that leaving the court and starting a mansion was equivalent to getting married.

Emperor Zhaowu heard the excitement in his daughter's tone, turned his head to look at her, and said with a half-smile: "Didn't you just say that you want to stay with Father for a few more years?"

Liu Yunmeng said coquettishly: "As long as you don't get married, you can still be with your father when you leave the court and start a mansion."

Emperor Zhaowu sighed: "I'm afraid that after you leave the palace, you will forget that there are still father and mother in the palace."

"how could be"

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

Emperor Zhaowu waved his hands and said, "Your mother concubine heard that you were assassinated and couldn't eat. Go and see her so that she can feel at ease."

Liu Yunmeng had no choice but to give up when he heard the words, and bowed in salute and said: "The minister there will take his leave first, and after a few days, the son-in-law will come back to squeeze the father's shoulders and beat the back."

Just now, I was serving tea and water every day, pinching my shoulders and beating my back, but in a blink of an eye, it became a day later.
Emperor Zhaowu waved his hand helplessly.

Liu Yun dreamed, and left the study with a smile on his face.

After she left.

Emperor Zhaowu sat on the dragon chair with a pensive expression on his face, and remained motionless for a long time.

A palace, a warehouse somewhere.

Several eunuchs are busy opening the door.

The chief eunuch Wang Zheng stood behind them, looked at Ren Pingsheng, with a harmless smile on his face, and said: "Every magic weapon in this warehouse is extremely precious, and the Holy Majesty has not given it to anyone else for three years. , Today, His Royal Highness is rewarded with two items in a row, His Royal Highness is really lucky."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and replied: "It is indeed a great blessing to be favored by the Holy One."

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands.

It's nothing to flatter me when I take two magic weapons from the emperor.

Wang was smiling and wanted to say something when he heard the eunuch's soft voice behind him.

"Old Ancestor, the door is open."

Wang Zheng's complexion changed, he glared at the eunuch, and said coldly: "Things with no eyes, I haven't seen the son here, and don't salute the son first, what are you shouting at?"

The eunuch suddenly fell into an ice cave, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, facing Ren Pingsheng, tremblingly said: "Your servant is blind, servant girl"

"It's okay."

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand, interrupted him, looked at the eunuch, and said with a smile: "Fengda, I didn't hear what he said clearly. By the way, is the prince busy? If there is nothing else, can you accompany me?" Go in and have a look."

You don't need to think about it, there must be a dazzling array of magic weapons in the royal family's collection.

As the chief eunuch, Wang Zheng must know more about these magic tools than he does, so it's good to refer to them with him.

"If the Holy Majesty does not call, nothing will happen to our family. Please, His Royal Highness."

Wang Zheng was standing at the door of the warehouse, making a gesture of invitation.

Ren Pingsheng stopped talking nonsense and walked into the warehouse.

The warehouse is about the same size as the Jinshen Hall, and there are many wooden shelves and wooden cabinets inside, on which are all kinds of objects.

Knife, sword, axe, battle-axe, jade pendant, hairpin, belt, paper kite, folding fan, mirror...

all in all.

Weapons, jewelry, and sundries are all available.

"These are magic weapons?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"It's all." Wang Zheng replied.

Ren Pingsheng casually picked up a blank piece of paper from the shelf and asked, "Is this also a magic weapon?"

Wang Zheng nodded: "Yes."

"What is it for?" Ren Pingsheng asked curiously.

Wang Zheng explained: "This object is called the holy page, and it can be used as a weapon by infusing awe-inspiring righteousness into it."

It was originally used by Confucian scholars.
Ren Pingsheng was stunned, and after putting down the blank paper, he looked around, not knowing what to choose.

After thinking for a few seconds, he asked, "Which magic weapon is the most precious here?"

Wang Zhengdao: "Hui Shizi, the magical artifacts stored in this warehouse are all suitable for monks of the sixth rank and below, and their preciousness is almost the same."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Didn't you just say that the magical artifacts here are extremely precious?"

In his eyes, it is suitable for grade six and below, no matter how precious it is, how precious it can be.

Wang Zhengdao: "It is indeed extremely precious to monks below the sixth rank."

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The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

I thought the emperor was very generous, but I didn't expect to be so stingy.

More than stinginess.
The magic weapon suitable for sixth-grade monks has not been given out for three years.

That's it.

Anyway, I didn't intend to ask for a reward, so it would be nice to get something.

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, and began to look for a magic weapon suitable for him in the warehouse.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng saw something resembling an iron pot on the shelf and asked, "What is this?"

Wang Zheng looked at that thing, thought for a few seconds, and replied: "Our family doesn't know what it is, but we only know that it is the auspiciousness presented by the Qinghai County Government, saying that the water filled with it will become extremely sweet.

After inspection by the magician of Qintianjian, he found that there was aura in it, which could be used as a pill furnace, so he sent it to the palace. "

Can it be used as a pill furnace?

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up.

The alchemy furnace in his room can only refine low-grade pills like Xiongfeng Pills. If better pills are refined, the success rate of pills will be greatly reduced.

I planned to make enough money to go to Baiyun Temple to buy a better alchemy furnace, but now it seems that I can use it instead.

"Eunuch Wang, is there a pill furnace for refining medicine in the warehouse?"

In order not to miss better ones, Ren Pingsheng asked.

Wang Zheng shook his head: "Our family doesn't remember."

That's it!
Ren Pingsheng asked again: "Does this thing have a name?"

Wang Zhengdao: "Qin Tianjian named it Xuanling Pot."

Black, with aura in it, it looks like the name of the pot, but it is very realistic.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the Xuanling Pot twice, and said, "The first thing is this."

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, it's not convenient for this son to hold this thing. Could you please trouble the prince and his servants to send it to Ren's mansion?"

"Naturally." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, looked around again, and searched.

After a while, I looked over the things in the house, and found that there was nothing special except for the Xuanling Cauldron and a broken knife.

According to the routine in the novel, the more grotesque something is, the more likely it is a rare treasure.

Like a black iron ruler.

Another example... for a while, Ren Pingsheng couldn't think of any examples.

All in all, just take what no one wants!

Um.
Thinking about it carefully, it might not be the case, it mainly depends on whether it is the protagonist of the novel, if it is the protagonist, what to take, what is the treasure.

If you're not the protagonist, it doesn't matter whether the things you hold are mediocre or weird.

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while, and finally came to the broken knife and asked, "What is this?"

When Wang Zheng saw Ren Pingsheng coming in front of Duan Dao, his expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and said in a gentle tone as always: "Hui Shizi, this is a sword."

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Ren Pingsheng gave him a sideways glance, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng continued: "This knife has no name, and I don't know what's special about it."

Gone?

Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised and asked, "Then why was it put in the treasure house?"

Wang Zhengdao: "Our family doesn't know either. We only know that this knife has been here since the warehouse has records."

Isn't this just the old-fashioned way in the novel that others don't want me to be a treasure?
A proper weapon of destiny!

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, and said decisively: "That's it!"

When Wang Zheng heard the words, there was a hint of shock in his eyes, and he said after a while: "My lord, there are many other weapons in this warehouse."

"No need, that's all." Ren Pingsheng said firmly.

There are indeed many weapons in the warehouse, most of which have been specially forged to withstand the intensity of fighting between sixth-rank monks.

However, Ren Pingsheng has no shortage of weapons of this level.

Not to mention the swords suitable for sixth-rank monks, they are of fourth-rank level, and there are several in the northern border.

These tasteless magic tools are meaningless to use, so it's better to give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

If you can't change your motorcycle, it's considered a tuition fee.

Let him realize the reality, he is not the protagonist of a novel, and he is not a peerless treasure if he picks up anything casually.

Hearing this, Wang Zheng's expression became a little complicated, and soon returned to normal. He pretended to be curious and asked: "There are so many weapons in the storeroom, why did your son choose this broken knife?"

Ren Pingsheng, with a demeanor of a master, said lightly and calmly: "Somewhere, I have a destiny with this knife."

The voice fell.

There was a storm in Wang Zheng's heart, his mouth was slightly opened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

now.

Ren Pingsheng finally noticed Wang Zheng's anomaly, and asked, "What's wrong, Eunuch Wang?"

Wang Zheng took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, restored his gentle smile, and said, "It's nothing, I just think His Royal Highness's vision is extraordinary, and the future is bound to be limitless."

Ren Pingsheng said: "This son has no ambitions, so he doesn't care about the future, as long as he can keep his wife and children warm."

Wang Zheng smiled, but didn't speak to him.

"Wang Gonggong, after choosing the magic weapon, do you still want to go back and thank you?"

"That's not necessary. According to His Majesty's wishes, His Highness can go back to the residence to rest."

"If you are injured, I will trouble the prince and his servants to run over to the two magical artifacts."

"His Royal Highness is serious about the matter of duty."

"Farewell."

"His Royal Highness, go slowly."

After a few pleasantries.

Ren Pingsheng stepped out of the warehouse and walked outside the palace.

Wang Zheng watched Ren Pingsheng leave without daring to delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to Qianqing Palace.

After a while.

Qianqing Palace, study room.

Wang Zheng recounted exactly what happened in the warehouse just now.

Emperor Zhaowu sat on the dragon chair, the more he listened, the more complicated his expression became.

"The slave girl asked the Prince of Zhenbei why he chose the broken knife. He said that the knife was destined to be with him in the dark."

The voice fell.

A gleam burst out of Emperor Zhaowu's eyes, and his tone suddenly became severe: "He really said that?"

Wang Zhengdao: "The servants dare not speak in vain, there is a predestined relationship in the dark, that is his original words."

The voice fell.

There was a long silence in the study.

I do not know how long it has been.

A long sigh sounded.

Emperor Zhaowu looked to the north, with an extremely complicated expression, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that I was really wrong back then?"

sunset.

Ren Pingsheng finally returned to the Ren Mansion before the curfew.

As soon as he entered the gate of the mansion, he didn't take a few steps until he saw several guards and maids talking and laughing, cutting red paper together.

One of the guards saw Ren Pingsheng and hurriedly got up.

Seeing his tightly wrapped shoulders in the next second, his face changed drastically.

"Sir!"

Just two words contain a variety of emotions, shock, anger, guilt.

The rest of the guards listened, turned their heads subconsciously, and saw Ren Pingsheng's shoulders, with the same expression on their faces.

"My lord, are you injured? Who hurt you? The humble official will tear him to pieces!"

Although he knew that the guards said that out of anger.

But Ren Pingsheng still felt that he was in the second grade and was full of shame.

"It's just a minor injury. It will be fine after a few days of recuperation. The assassin is already dead, so you don't need to go out."

One of the guards was full of guilt: "It's all because of a humble job and ineffectiveness in doing things. They failed to protect His Highness well."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ren Pingsheng:
"It's this son who wants to go out alone, and it has something to do with you!"

What's more, it's useless for the few of you to go, and the sum of them is not enough for others to chop with a knife.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it out of my mouth, I just said: "The girl is chirping, the flesh is not numb, go away!"

When the guards heard this, their expressions were still guilty, but they didn't say anything.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the maids and asked, "What are you doing cutting red paper?"

The servant girl hurriedly replied: "In a few days it will be the day when His Highness welcomes you personally. The slaves want to make preparations in advance so that they will not be in a hurry when the time comes."

Ren Pingsheng was startled when he heard this.

He originally thought that anyway, since his parents didn't come, he was alone in the capital, and it would be over if he arranged the house casually.

However, at this moment, seeing these guards and maids, I realized later that the guards were all from Zhenbei Palace, and the maids were all from the northern border.

Parents are not around, they are also considered as their mother's family, their husband's family.

It's time to prepare.

Not only for myself and them, but also for Chang'an.

In the Tingfeng Pavilion that day, people's hearts were already hurt, but now that they don't pay much attention to the greeting, it's just a formality.

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng looked at a guard and ordered, "Let Li Yong take out 2000 taels of silver and buy more red lanterns, red candles, red paper, and red dates. Anyway, peanuts are all ready."

The servant girl whispered: "2000 taels is too much, I don't need that much money."

Ren Pingsheng said: "The rest will be bought for fireworks."

With a big wave of his hand, he didn't feel bad about spending 2000 taels of silver.

the reason is simple.

When Chunfengtang expands its production, 1000 taels of silver is just a tip of a hair on Jiu Niu's body, which is not worth paying attention to at all.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while, and then said: "Take another 1000 taels of silver and give each of you a red envelope."

Counting the maidservants, there are four NO.50 people in the house, 20 taels of silver per person is quite a lot.

After hearing this, the servant girls all showed surprise on their faces, and said excitedly, "Thank you, my lord!"

Ren Pingsheng gave a few more casual instructions, walked into the yard, saw a unicorn suit at first sight, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Xiao Xia is so early today?"

"The yamen came back early because there was nothing to do."

After Xiao Rongxue finished speaking, she turned to look at him.

Seeing his tightly wrapped shoulders, she stood up abruptly, her brows furrowed, and she said coldly, "What's going on?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "No big deal, just met an assassin."

"Who sent it?" Xiao Rongxue asked.

Ren Pingsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the person behind the scenes should be a big shot."

"How do you say that?" Xiao Rongxue asked again.

"The assassin is a fourth-rank martial artist." Ren Pingsheng said flatly.

Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback, opened her mouth slightly, and it took a while to react, and said in disbelief: "If the assassin is really a fourth-rank martial artist, how could you survive?!"

As a fifth-rank martial artist.

Xiao Nuxia is more aware of the strength of a fourth-rank martial artist than Ren Pingsheng.

If a genuine fourth-rank martial artist wanted to kill Ren Pingsheng, it would only take a moment.

Without precautions, Ren Pingsheng had no time to react.

"So I think his mission was not assassination, but kidnapping. After all, Yunhe Princess was there at the time, and he didn't kill Yunhe Princess, and he didn't have any other information. His purpose will be unclear for a while."

Xiao Rongxue was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Did you use the life-saving means your father left you?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded and said, "I didn't plan to use it at first, but then I used it right away when I felt something was wrong. Now that I think about it, I'm a little scared."

Xiao Rongxue hesitated for a few seconds, took out a jade pendant from her bosom, put it on the table, and said calmly: "You will take this with you from now on."

Ren Pingsheng was startled, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Rongxue: "Your father gave this to you?"

"If you tell me to hold it, you can hold it. How can there be so much nonsense." Xiao Rongxue said impatiently.

Ren Pingsheng picked up the jade pendant, stroked it twice with his fingers, and found that it was made of exactly the same material as the jade pendant given to him by his father. I have a few dollars."

The corner of Xiao Rongxue's mouth twitched, and she explained: "This is the Northland cold jade without impurities, it is extremely rare, and it can carry the aura of a third-rank martial artist."

No wonder.
wait?Northern cold jade?
Enduring the pain, Ren Pingsheng took off the jade pendant from his waist, and said, "I have another piece here, which I brought along from Jin Yiwei."

Xiao Rongxue took the jade pendant with her hand, rubbed it twice, shook her head and said: "There are too many impurities, even if there are third-rank warriors to instill aura, they can only reach sixth-rank."

"Ok."

Ren Pingsheng took back his jade pendant, and said: "The jade pendant your father gave you, you can keep it for yourself, I still have means to save my life."

Xiao Rongxue didn't speak, but looked at him suspiciously.

Ren Pingsheng said helplessly: "You don't think that if my father dares to let me come to the capital alone, he will only give me a jade pendant to save my life?"

He said so on the lips, but he was complaining in his heart.

That's right!That's what it is!My dad is so reassuring to me!
The rest of the life-saving means, or I use the alchemy of the ages to exchange from Dao Zun.

"That's true."

Xiao Rongxue replied, reached out to take back the jade pendant, and stuffed it into her bosom.

Then, he took out another black iron token, put it on the table, and said calmly: "I will go out of the city in a few days to wipe out the bandits, and I may not be able to catch up with your relative's welcome banquet. This is my congratulatory gift, you accept it." Down."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng fell into silence.

After a while, he picked up the iron token, looked at the front and back, found that the token was plain, and asked, "What is this?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "Martial Order, when the knights of the Martial League see this token, they will know that you are of the same rank."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It seems that it is of no use to me?"

Not to mention that the main rudder of the Wulin League is in Jiangzhou in the south.

For example, as the son of the King of Zhenbei, why is it necessary to seek approval from the Wulin League?

If holding this token is equivalent to the son-in-law of the leader of the martial arts, that's another story.

after all.

The leader of the martial arts is also a big boss in the Transcendent Realm.

"Ren Pingsheng"

Xiao Rongxue looked at Ren Pingsheng, with a serious expression, and said word by word: "What I give you is not based on what you want, nor what is useful to you, but what I have."

In other words, your whole body still has some value, except for that jade pendant, is this token the only thing?

Please.

Is this something to be proud of?
The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched. After calming down, he imitated her appearance, with a serious expression, and said every word: "If you say, I have already given you everything I have. Maybe I can still be touched."

"Love or not!"

Xiao Rongxue reached out to take back the token.

"want!"

Ren Pingsheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and got the token first, and the wound on his shoulder was involved, and he grinned instantly in pain.

"hiss--"

"It deserves it." Xiao Rongxue gave him a cold look, stood up and was about to go back to her yard.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng hurriedly said, "Don't leave yet!"

Xiao Rongxue stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him without any expression on her face.

Ren Pingsheng said seriously: "If possible, I still hope you can come on the day of the ceremony."

After finishing speaking, he sighed in his heart, and said leisurely: "After all, in the capital, I only have one friend like you."

Xiao Rongxue sneered: "Then what is your sister-in-law Liu Yunmeng? On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, didn't you two go to Tingfeng Pavilion together?"

You know this as well?
Are you following me?

Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt embarrassed, sneered, and said: "You also said that she is a sister-in-law, and she is different from you."

Xiao Rongxue folded her hands on her chest, looked at him and sneered.

"Why do you look at me like that? She and I are innocent, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other."

Ren Pingsheng always felt that there was a thorn in Xiao Rongxue's smile, and couldn't help defending himself.

Xiao Rongxue said coldly: "Did I say that there is ambiguity between you?"

Ren Pingsheng fell silent for a moment.

"A guilty conscience to be a thief."

Xiao Rongxue muttered, turned around and was about to leave, halfway there, she seemed to have thought of something, turned her head to look at him, and said calmly: "By the way, the girl Qingying who died in Tingfeng Pavilion that day, after the inspection by you, It was found that she had been dead for more than three years."

Ren Pingsheng was startled when he heard this.

Dead for more than three years?

Then during this period, why did people still see Miss Qingying?
What is the purpose of Miss Qingying going to listen to Fengge?
Is there anything to do with my sister-in-law?
even.

Could it be that the reason why my sister-in-law and I went to Tingfeng Pavilion was some influence?

Various speculations came one after another, and Ren Pingsheng's mind was in a mess for a while.

At this time.

Xiao Rongxue said again: "Miss Qingying's matter will not be clear for a while, anyway, you should be more careful on weekdays, don't run around, if you are killed before you personally greet, Princess Chang'an will become a poor widow. "

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the next courtyard.

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask what happened to Miss Qingying.

After thinking about it, Xiao Rongxue didn't want to tell herself, there must be her reasons.

Sometimes it's better not to know than to know.

What's more, this passage might just be made up by Xiao Rongxue to scare herself because she was annoyed at her marriage to Chang An.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng no longer struggled, walked back to the main room, took out the medicinal materials and pill furnace, and planned to refine a few complex pills.

That's right.

It was the complex pill that sold Xiao Rongxue for 100 taels of silver.

Although this thing is a low-grade pill, it is very effective in treating trauma.

Take one tablet a day, and on the day of the wedding, it will be no problem to return to the state of holding the bride into the sedan chair.

anyway.

Is there a part of hugging the bride in Da Zhou's wedding ceremony?

Ren Pingsheng started alchemy while thinking wildly.

days after.

In addition to practicing, refining alchemy, combing veins, and recuperating injuries, Ren Pingsheng didn't leave the door or step out of the door every day.

until this day.

Zhaowu 21 years.

May thirteenth.

Wuwu month, the day has not passed.

It is suitable for marriage and travel.

(End of this chapter)