Invincible little uncle

Chapter 79 82. Sorry

Chapter 79 82. Sorry

For Xia Guang, although there were many twists and turns in the westward journey, it was a successful return in the end.

The Son of Heaven talked with Xia Dun by candlelight at night, and then the white-haired man with the broken arm set off at the dawn of the next day, heading for the dragon veins of the Northland. opportunity.

Therefore, the emperor did not keep him, and the strengthening of the dragon veins was also a kind of blessing to Dazhou. Besides, if Xia Dun could really take that step and break through the limits of mortals, it would be a great thing for Dazhou.

Under the presidency of Xia Yuxue, the Shadow Imperial Court is really thriving, and it has restored the royal family's invisible deterrent power in the arena.

And considering the future, the emperor decided to send another prince into the imperial court, but this time, he no longer planned to create an accidental death scene, but just agreed with the prince's mother and concubine, "The child needs to do important things, and must not be disclosed. We can see each other" and so on, and then we need to cherish and comfort for a while.

However, he waited for Xia Yuxue for a long time, but he never came back. Fortunately, he got the message back, knowing that his eldest daughter was still investigating, negotiating and even mediating with the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

Xia Yuxue is ruthless enough, but also smart enough, she never softens her heart when it's time to kill, and she doesn't act rashly when it's time to talk.

Even though the sentences in the letter were short, there was a sense of confusion and confusion.

The Son of Heaven lit the roll of letter paper, watched the flames engulfing the news in the distance, his expression was slightly worried and puzzled, then he looked at the gray and oppressive sky outside the temple, and suddenly coughed heavily , I looked at the palm of my hand, but it was a little dark red.

And it has been almost half a month since Xia Guang's westward return.

At this time, it is early winter.

It's light snow again in the North Country.

Xia Guang sat on a high place in the restaurant in the capital, and beside him were a few mountain camp guards who couldn't get rid of them, standing upright. Even among the hidden guards, these guards were considered elites, and they had been mixed up in Jianghu before. reputation.

There were two people standing at the entrance of the stairs, except for the side leaning against the railing and the one directly opposite the little prince, there were two people standing on each side, and Zhao Hulu was wrapped in a cloak, calling two elites from the mountain camp to sit down. Drinking at the seat next door.

When the little prince went on tour, he was accompanied by nine people.

Naturally, the shield knife equipped with the mountain battalion was not brought, and the nine people each carried weapons that were easy to carry.

The little prince said, go out in a simple dress, don't make a fuss about it.

So the nine big men were short and hid all their knives under their robes, only the hard handles of the knives were exposed which occasionally pushed up the cloth of the robes.

It's just that it's hard to keep a low profile when you come out like this. There's no restaurant owner who doesn't open his eyes. In addition, the young prince has not changed his appearance. Businessmen know people, especially dignitaries who cannot be offended, and they will keep it in mind.

This little prince was obviously one of the few people they remembered most clearly.

Therefore, the owner of this restaurant is also sober. First of all, it is free of charge, and then it is regarded as the fifth floor of this restaurant is reserved. If others come, they just say that there is no space there. If it is still true, then throw out the name of the royal family to suppress it.

"Little Er, drink up!"

Zhao Hulu's urn sounded like thunder in the daytime, and when he roared towards the stairs, the whole restaurant could hear it.

And the busy Xiao Er hurriedly put the rag on his shoulders, ignored the complaints of the other long-waiting guests, and responded loudly, "Come on, guest officer".

Tea should be new tea, and wine should be old wine. Greenish ants quickly appeared in the body-warming wine with ginger silk.

I cut some beef cubes, bacon, fried some peanuts, and served with a few dishes of special secret side dishes.

Recently, various restaurants in the capital have started a good competition model. It seems that all parties are gathering to compete for the position of the supreme chef. If anyone performs well, they will be invited to their own residence, and then their friends will be invited to taste the chef's craftsmanship. In this way, for the chef, it is also a good opportunity to become famous.

These competitions have greatly improved the food quality in the capital.

Xia Guang looked at the bustling streets, the sounds of yelling, bargaining, arguing, talking, loud and small, all kinds of sounds mixed into a whole road like a long dragon, and the fifth floor was quite high, making all the hustle and bustle seem to be here The place becomes weaker, smaller, and quieter.

He drank the wine, and the scene of "the maiden of the red lotus lying on the bed, and he told the chefs in the capital to launch new dishes" appeared in his mind.

Sister Huang couldn't come out. As the Son of Heaven, she needed to be in the central army in name, and read the secret reports from the black sparrows from all over the world every day, and then made arrangements.

She didn't know about it before, and the black lotus envoy was in the way, so a lot of things were delayed, but now with Xia Yuxue's intervention, and the return of Xia Feilian from the previous generation, this set of "secret-arrangement-feedback" system was re-energized.

Seeing that everything was on the right track, Xia Dun went to Longmai, Xia Feilian's heart was a little moved, he knew that he also needed to go to the north.

At the same time, the wind factory that the emperor's subordinates independently set aside from the hidden guards is double-insured, so that even if something is missed by the shadow court, the governor of the wind factory can make up for it in time.

It's just that no matter whether it's the black sparrow or the eagle dog of Fengchang, they seem to have found out what major events have happened in the world recently, so Xia Jiejie began to deal with things seriously.

at least it seems so
On the other hand, the little prince who still needs to wait for "Xia Yuxue to come back before setting up a fiefdom" actually has this leisure time.

Drinking wine, eating meat, sitting quietly on a high place in the capital, overlooking these bustling scenes.

This is far better than the soundless and temperatureless edge of the long river in the dream.

Da da da.
From the bottom of the stairs came the sound of four or five people walking in unison. The sound went up to the third floor, and then up to the fourth floor, but it didn't stop, and they went up to the fifth floor.

During the period, there was a persuasive voice from the second child, "There are adults on the roof, so you can't go up."

The voice said calmly, "I'm going to find that lord."

Xiao Er couldn't persuade, but the four or five people had already gone upstairs.

Zhao Hulu and the others suddenly concentrated, ready to strike at any time.

Xia Guang, who was wearing a low-key gray robe, smiled and pressed his hands: "It doesn't matter."

Because he has heard someone's voice.

"Little prince!"

The man turned the stairs, clasped his fists from a distance, and said respectfully.

The visitor was wearing a green shirt, with a bear-like body and Sichuan-style eyebrows, but his expression was no longer frivolous, but more calm. The negative sword was no longer a sharp sword, but an epee.

You can hear his footsteps.

This is the genius of Fengshen Mountain in the Seven Mountain League of Sword Dao, and Lin Can, the No. 11 "Three Folding Waves" who is ranked No. [-] on the rookie list.

"Drinking alone is really lonely. Brother Lin just came, please." Xia Guang pointed to the empty seat opposite him.

But Lin Can didn't move, he said respectfully and sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Xia Guang asked, "Why do you apologize?"

Lin Can said calmly: "Because I didn't know Mount Tai with my eyes back then, when I saw the young prince and his outstanding achievements, I thought you were reckless in trying to gain fame. Turning around and running away without distinguishing the situation, leaving you alone in danger, this is the second.

So sorry. "

He bent over and bowed, as if this was the only way to show his sincerity.

And the four disciples behind him, could they have seen how domineering and talented this contemporary genius is, and he is invincible among his generation in the Shanmen.

Such a genius is so sincerely apologizing to another boy at this time, the youngest disciple even thinks that boy is only about my size
Lin Can said a third time: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

These things are usually kept in the heart, no one checks, no one knows, the past is the past, and no one will bring it up, and specifically apologize for it.

But Lin Can can't do it, if he doesn't apologize, the estrangement in his heart will never be overcome.

If you can't pass it, it is an obstacle.

Xia Guang shook his head and said, "Brother Lin, why are you so persistent? It's very cold, and you come from a long way, so you come up to have a drink at the bar, and tell me about things outside the capital. Anything is good, this afternoon is going to be long."

(End of this chapter)

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