Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The Xiao Mansion is not an ordinary place, even a light kung fu master would find it difficult to sneak into it quietly. There are only two possibilities for this middle-aged man to enter here without disturbing anyone, or his kung fu is as good as the legend. Sword Immortal, or he is from the Xiao family at all.

In addition, although the middle-aged man's dress is ordinary, his demeanor is extremely dusty. Although he still has a smile on his mouth, the occasional flashes of light in his eyes make Xu Zizhen very uncomfortable, as if being caught by a head It looks like a beast hidden in the forest is watching.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Zizhen's mind, but his face remained calm. He walked to the side, pulled a chair and sat down, and smiled back: "I thought you left Xixia to go somewhere else to make trouble. Yes, it's just the right time to come back. Time." He paused here, and looked at the middle-aged man, "What should I call you, chief hall master?"

Apparently he had already guessed the identity of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't feel surprised, just smiled: "Blue cow."

Xu Zizhen nodded, and put the map in his hand aside: "It's not just the matter of Grand Master Xiao that your brother came to find me like this, right? Is there anything you want to ask?"

Qingniu is a bit dumbfounded, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, even Grand Master Xiao, who has power over the government and the public, is polite when he sees him, even the current empress Xiao Yu dare not do anything to him, just because he is The master of the Three Absolute Halls.

He didn't answer Xu Zizhen's question immediately, but looked him up and down. The young man in front of him had a handsome face and a tall figure, his eyes were as bright as morning stars. , but it is difficult to conceal the heroic spirit inside.

He was looking at Xu Zizhen, and Xu Zizhen was also looking at him, and he was looking at him openly. The Sanjue Hall was famous in Xixia, but his master was a mysterious figure. It seemed that no one knew who he was and what he looked like. Xu Zizhen ate it many times. The loss of San Jue Tang, it is only now that I see this character I have long wanted to see.

It's just that Qingniu's appearance surprised him, because he thought that the leader of an organization like Sanjuetang that mainly focuses on assassination and intelligence should also be a dark and sneaky wretched figure, but in fact this person in front of him has thick eyebrows, dark eyes and a dark body. He is tall and tall, with slender and powerful limbs, and his eyes flash occasionally. This demeanor alone does not look like the leader of an ordinary gang organization, but more like a military commander who lashes out at Fang Qijun.

The two just looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly they laughed at the same time.

It was Xu Zizhen who spoke first: "It's almost dinner time, if you have anything to say, you can just speak up."

Qingniu smiled, with burning eyes: "Since you are so straightforward, sir, then I will be presumptuous... May I ask sir, is it possible for Grand Master Xiao to do something this time?"

Without thinking about it, Xu Zizhen said, "Of course." But he added two more words in his heart: no.

Qingniu didn't care, and asked again: "If the Xiao family establishes a country, how much will the country be?"

hiss!This guy asked so directly?This is the Xiao family, aren't you afraid of being heard?Xu Zizhen was taken aback, Qingniu smiled again: "Don't worry, sir, there is no one else here."

Xu Zizhen deliberately breathed a sigh of relief, looked around again, and then stretched out a hand: "Five years."

Qingniu looked unmoved, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and then suddenly asked: "Then how many years of luck do I have in San Jue Tang?"

Xu Zizhen looked at him with a half-smile, and said after a while, "It's only three years."

It's a joke, it's polite to say three years, the plan this time is to uproot Sanjuetang, the so-called Xiao family is just a joke in his eyes, the old man Chongzong has already prepared it, and it will be a matter of minutes to destroy it.

Qingniu remained expressionless, as if the destruction of Sanjuetang had been expected by him, but Xu Zizhen said another sentence immediately, but finally he couldn't help being terrified.

"Sanjuetang will disappear, but your brother will not. There are still many good days waiting for you."

Xu Zizhen still looked lazy, and what he said was also in the clouds, but Qingniu still believed it for no reason, but no matter how much he asked Xu Zizhen, he stopped talking.

The sun was sinking to the west, and the yellow twilight spilled on the floor of the house through the window lattice, intentionally or unintentionally bringing out the mysterious atmosphere in this room, Qingniu frowned slightly, as if recalling the meaning of Xu Zizhen's words, After a long time, he asked again: "Mister said... everything is ready?"

Xu Zizhen yawned and stood up: "In two days, you will know what this means, you go back first, I'll go and see this girl, it's time to get up." As he spoke, he walked to the bedside in the inner room , I don't know what method Qingniu used to make Zhuo Ya sleep until now.

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Qingniu left quietly, just like he came quietly, Xu Zizhen didn't care about him, because he knew that his nonsense words must have moved him, now let him be confused for a few days, and then Clean him up.

Zhuo Ya was not injured, but was temporarily knocked out. Xu Zizhen choked on her mouth, and when she almost couldn't bear artificial respiration, she woke up.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Yateng sat up abruptly, almost knocking Xu Zizhen into a stumble, and stared at him warily.

Xu Zizhen wanted to tease a few words, but then he remembered the embarrassing incident last night, stuck out his tongue and slipped out in a hurry, he did not forget to take the map with him before leaving, but he came back at night, there was no way, not now She had no choice but to continue to sleep in the same bed with Zhuoya. Of course, Zhuoya didn't forget to hold the scissors in her hands before going to bed this time.

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On the second day, an astonishing news suddenly came out from the court. The privy envoy, Mr. Mou Xianting, suddenly stepped into the air when he was retreating from the court, and rolled straight down from the tall sycamore, hitting his forehead heavily on the jade. On the corner of the steps, blood flowed all over the floor and passed out.

All the officials of the Manchu Dynasty witnessed this unexpected incident, and they were all shocked. You must know that Mou Xianting was Chongzong's right-hand man, but he suffered such a calamity in this eventful autumn. However, Taishi Xiao and Xiao E and Xiao were both surprised and delighted.

It turns out that the catastrophe of Mou Xianting mentioned by Mr. Xu is here, and the Xiao family's great event has come to an end!

Grand Master Xiao hypocritically immediately called someone to come and treat Mr. Mou. The diagnosis was really not optimistic. Mr. Mou’s eyes and nose were bleeding, and it was obvious that there were bruises in his head.

When this matter reached Chongzong's ears, Chongzong was shocked and panicked for a while. In the end, it was said that Yu Qi, Chongzong's personal bodyguard, came up with an idea to let Princess Yuping marry Lord Mou's son quickly. Congratulations, I don't know if Lord Mou will be able to wake up. Even if Emperor Chongzong agrees, a decree will be announced to the world, and Princess Yuping will be married seven days later.