Jiayou's Fun

Strange lights surged, and there was the sound of chanting.

More than a dozen female figures screamed and wailed in unison, with white smoke billowing from their bodies, and their figures suddenly dimmed to the extreme.

Walk!

Concubine Qi screamed.

Weak whirlwinds rolled up on the ground, and the cold air in the flower hall suddenly disappeared.

Concubine Qi, Lu Que, and more than a dozen figures in red skirts shrank into the whirlwind at the same time, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Liu Wu laughed wildly. With a distorted face, he pointed in the direction where the green bird disappeared and cursed angrily: Bitch, you were beaten so badly that day. Today you actually forgot about the pain and dared to come here. Die!

The strange light on the jade lotus disappeared.

Liu Wu's face turned pale.

He was covered in sweat, and his originally thin body had lost weight. In many places, the skin was tightly wrapped around the bones, and the joints were bulging, making him look extremely scary.

Yin Ping and Qi Xun swallowed heavily, staring directly at the jade lotus on Liu Wu's body.

This is a treasure.

There is no doubt that this is a valuable treasure.

Although, using it seems to come with a hefty price tag.

For example, Liu Wu activated it with his own blood, and then it seemed that a lot of the essence of flesh and blood was drained from his body.

But it cannot be denied that this is an important treasure that can be used to save lives at critical times.

This treasure is for the virtuous to live in!

Qi Xuan murmured to himself, puffing out his chest as if he wanted to prove that he was the virtuous person.

This treasure is destined to be with me!

Yin Ping also straightened his waist. He wiped the smelly mixed liquid on his hands on Qi Ren's clothes, and pointed at Liu Wu majestically: Liu Wu, right? Give that treasure to me. King, I will remember your good points...Well, I am thirsty for talents, so you can come to my side and become a chamberlain.

Qi Xuan coughed and looked at Yin Ping: Your Majesty!

Yin Ping glared at Qi Ren very sternly: Brothers, let's settle the score clearly. What's more, our friendship has not reached this stage. This baby has attracted my attention. Do you have any objections?

Yinxing's cheeks were shriveled by Concubine Qi, and he gently patted Qi Xing's cheeks with his palms that had a strong smell: If you have any opinions, hold them back, otherwise I will have ten thousand kinds of things in Haojing. The methods will make you die without a burial place!

Qi Xun's face turned red, and anger rushed to his forehead.

But soon, he suppressed his anger and smiled brightly at Yinxiao: Your Majesty is right, only a noble man like your Majesty can be worthy of such a valuable treasure!

A good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate loss. Qi Xuan felt that he was a standard good man, so he would never offend Yin Ping.

He is the prince of Dayin, and Haojing is his territory.

As for Qi Zhen, he was euphemistically called the 'Crown Son of Uncle Dong Qi', but he clearly knew his identity - among all the sons of Uncle Dong Qi, he was the unlucky one who had the least hope of inheriting the title, otherwise he wouldn't have. He was thrown into Haojing as a hostage.

Yinyin had ten thousand ways to kill him, but his father, Uncle Dong Qi, would never offend a prince for the sake of an undervalued son.

Qi Ren looked at Liu Wu and stretched out his hand: Brother Liu, you can't keep that treasure, and you don't deserve it. Well, give me a price and dedicate this treasure to the prince. You will have all the glory and wealth in this life. Yes, right, Your Majesty?

Yin Ping smiled majestically.

A group of royal guards rushed in panting, quickly surrounded Yin Ping, and guarded the front and rear entrances.

The guards under Qi Xun also rushed over.

However, amidst the scoldings of the palace guards, Qi Ren's guards were blocked from the flower hall. Several sword guards from the Haojian Palace stood at the door of the flower hall, silently pushing each other with the palace guards, and engaging in a secret contest. .

Outside Qifang Garden, Luo Qingzhou raised his arms and shouted: Protect the prince, protect the prince, King Lancang is in the fire, go and rescue the prince.

Several generals and lieutenants who were guarding the palace shouted loudly: King Lancang is the most generous and will never mistreat those who rescued him.

Amidst the shouts, Luo Qingzhou took the lead, leading a large group of guards and supervisors, and rushed into Qifangyuan, where there were still lingering flames.

Lu Qian carried a steel gun and followed Luo Qingzhou closely. At the same time, he shouted like the captains and warriors: Protect the prince, protect the prince!

About half an hour ago.

Less than fifty feet away from Qi Fang Garden, diagonally across the street, there is a 'Youhuang Xuan'.

Here is the residence of Huang Jue (xia), the nineteenth daughter of Luo Mountain Marquis.

The Marquis of Naoshan is one of the princes of Eastern China. The most interesting thing is that the fiefdom of Marquis of Naoshan borders the territory of Dong Qibo. The border between the two families is more than 2,000 miles long, but it happens to be near this border. Many precious minerals such as silver, copper, tungsten, tin, etc.

Therefore, the Marquis of Naoshan and the Uncle Dongqi fought against each other for these minerals, a small one every three years, and a large one every ten years. The two families had been fighting each other for more than a hundred years, and their hatred was as deep as the sea.

On weekdays, the traditional hatred between the two families also persists between Huang Jue and Qi Xuan. On the streets of Haojing, it is okay if the two sides do not meet, but once they meet, there will definitely be conflicts.

It is said that the officials of Honglu Temple were able to arrange Qi Xun and Huang Jue in the garden so close to each other, which shows that they also put a lot of effort into it.

When Qi Fang Yuan was on fire, the backyard of Youhuang Xuan was filled with guests.

Bai Lu and Zhu Yu are the guests of honor.

Apart from them, in Haojing City, there are quite famous poetry mad, poetry ghost, poetry idiot, painting demon, painting devil, painting king and Qin who have emerged in recent years. Xin, Qinyi, Qinxian, etc., in short, most of the most outstanding people of the younger generation among all kinds of romantic figures such as chess, calligraphy and painting, gathered here.

Huang Yan, who was dressed in fine clothes and had a smile like a flower, tried his best to arrange fine wines and delicacies, and wholeheartedly entertained these 'elegant people' who could not be invited in ordinary times.

As an undervalued daughter who was sent to Haojing as a hostage by her own father, Huang Yan knew very well that it would be of great benefit to her to be able to establish relationships with these celebrities in Haojing.

She also understood that with her status, it was impossible to invite so many people to her home.

However, she is Bai Lu's best friend, a very close best friend!

And Bai Lu has an excellent relationship with Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu was born in a sage family and was a direct descendant of Zhu Sheng. In the hearts of Haojing cultural disciples, Zhu Yu had a special and noble status.

Bai Lu spoke to Zhu Yu, and Zhu Yu sent out a post, and these elegant people who were usually high-minded, unruly and arrogant, ran to their homes one by one!

She is really a useful best friend, and she deserves the small gifts such as rouge, gouache, and gemstone necklaces that are worth thousands of dollars that Huang Yan gives to Bai Lu on weekdays.

Even though today's unexpected 'literary meeting' was expensive, no matter how much it cost, Huang Yan felt that it was worth it.

In the monastery, the music of the piano was melodious, and several piano masters were showing off their skills.

Several large tables were filled with the fragrance of ink, and a group of painting masters were sipping wine and splashing ink with their brushes to create a Deep Snow Ink Bamboo Picture with Youhuangxuan as the theme.

Dozens of large pieces of paper hang on the walls of the monastery.

Several masters of calligraphy were listening to the recitations of the talented poets, and copied the gorgeous verses on large sheets of paper with a smile.

The fair-faced man with slightly reddish skin was holding a glass cup and drinking wine that was as red as blood. He stood side by side with Zhu Yu, smiling like a flower and commenting on the beautiful words he had just composed.

The news about this couple is quite good.

As soon as Lu Qian joined the palace guard, they received the news.

Their wishful thinking was completely scrapped - Lu Qian was already an eunuch, and Bai Changkong would never let his granddaughter marry a dirty and notorious eunuch.

All their plans were shattered. They had to find a new scapegoat and complete the marriage before Bai Lu's belly became too big to be seen.

Bai Lu was so furious that she almost smashed her show building into pieces.

Zhu Yu was equally angry, but he was much more sophisticated than Bai Lu.

Rumors were spreading in Haojing City, and countless sewage was poured towards Bai Lu, Bai Changkong, and the Bai family. At this moment, they must not mess up their position or appear guilty.

Therefore, Zhu Yu suggested using Huang Jue's territory to form a bureau and invited a large group of 'elegant scholars' to form this 'literary society'.

Use the literary society as a backdrop. As long as a few brilliant poems and fine paintings flow out of this literary society, and with the literary education disciples' control over public opinion, this literary society can become famous in just one day. Ho Kyung.

The news that Bai Lu appeared at the cultural conference as the guest of honor will quickly spread throughout Haojing.

Bailu's good name will naturally spread throughout the country along with the literary conference.

Especially when rumors were flying all over the sky, Bai Lu could still participate in the cultural gathering so calmly, calmly and not surprised, which shows that she is not afraid of the shadow of her body!

All the sewage and all the stigma will naturally dissipate.

Zhu Yu leaned close to Bai Lu's ear and chuckled: Don't worry for Shuang, no one can tarnish your pure name. You are still the peerless genius on the Haojing Dragon and Phoenix List, and the unparalleled sage on the Weiwei Ranking.

Those who recite poems and compose poems, those who write pen and ink, those who play the piano and drink, and those who are scattered around talking loudly, are all famous talents and talents in Haojing City. Each of them always reveals a strong literary talent aroma.

Being among these people, Bai Lu's crazy anger gradually subsided, and she regained her cool and detached charm like a fairy from the dust.

Then, Sakihoen caught fire.

Huang Jue happily led everyone up to the high building and looked at the fire not far away.

When Lu Qian shouted loudly on the street, inciting the protons who were watching the excitement to join forces to put out the fire, Huang Yan stamped his feet angrily: That disgusting thing really deserves to die... That guy Qi Xun will be burned to death if he is burned to death. Why save him?

Lu Qian is almost nine feet tall, more than a head taller than an ordinary person.

He stood in the crowd, standing out like a chicken. Even from a distance, Bai Lu recognized him at a glance.

Bai Lu's body suddenly stiffened, her eyes were like fire, and she stared at Lu Qian's tall and tall body in the crowd. She gritted her teeth and hissed: It's him, it's him, the prince, it's him!

Zhu Yu followed Bai Lu's gaze and looked over.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed: Such a tall man? Is he that guy?

Bai Lu nodded vigorously.

Zhu Yu laughed: How dare the lackey of the palace guard enter Sijifang?

Zhu Yu looked at Huang Jue.

Huang Yue's beautiful eyes suddenly widened!