After all, the little monk Siming is a boy under the age of 10. He hasn't seen anyone. Now he is a little timid when questioned by Xia Qiuju. He lowers his head and purses his mouth, and holds the corners of his clothes tightly with his hands hanging in front of him.

Then, Xia Yicheng got up, with a crash, closed the folding fan he had been holding in his hand, brushed his sleeve behind his back, and said in a deep voice to everyone: "our Xia family is a royal family in the capital, and my father is the right-hand arm of the Emperor today. Do you still lack these five boxes of gold and five boxes of silver? It's a joke to say that we do business with master Jingxin!"

Xia Yicheng's voice improved at last. Even the eyebrows on his eyes were twisted into Sichuan characters.

Chu Li looked at the two brothers and sisters and smiled in his heart. He really lied without blushing. If they lied and blushed, he would have to blush all day.

For a moment, the hall was filled with panic and whispering, but no one spoke again.

In a moment, Murong Rui, who was sitting on the side tasting tea, raised his mouth slightly, calmly put down his cup and brushed one hand on the handle of the armchair. Even if he was sitting, his temperament was natural, which made people feel that he was the core of everyone here.

The sharp Eagle like eyes couldn't see any expression. They put them on Xia Yicheng, took out a dagger from his arms and swayed back and forth in his hands.

"Mr. Xia, the king also believes that your Xia family is loyal to your father and emperor, and will not do such activities in the temple and behind the scenes with your master to restrain money. But if the king remembers correctly, this dagger is from the Xia family!"

With a bang, he threw it at Xia Yicheng. The flying dagger was not fast, but it also had toughness.

The little monk below looked at the dagger flying in the air. He was a little timid and unconsciously stepped back, but Xia Yicheng was not a vegetarian. No matter how debauchery he was on weekdays, he was a little Kung Fu.

Before the dagger landed, he lifted his foot and kicked it gently, then held it in his hand. The rest of his eyes swept the totem on the dagger, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I remember correctly." Murong Rui took the cup at hand again, leisurely put it to his mouth and took a sip. He looked very calm, as if this was a place to taste tea.

Chu Li looked back at Mo Rongrui, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. Although no one can reach the black in ordinary days, he is the most reliable at the critical moment.

Standing beside Chu Li, Wang Qing guessed one or two when she saw the change of Chu Li's expression and what happened last night. She lowered her head and smiled, gently bumped Chu Li's arm and said in a small voice, "what are you looking at? Lover?"

When she said this, Chu Li's face turned red. He turned his head and raised his hand, slapped her gently, frowned and muttered, "what are you talking about? I won't take you back!"

The voice was not loud, but it was just heard by Murong Yu sitting beside Chu Li. The hand attached to the handrail clenched into a fist, and the green tendons were slightly exposed on the back of the hand.

In a moment, Xia Yicheng raised his dagger, turned and looked at Mo Rongrui, and said in a deep voice: "a dagger says it belongs to the Xia family? King Rui is too reckless. There are many good blacksmiths in the capital. Many people in the capital know our summer totem. A dagger says that our Xia family has something to do with this matter. We are too unjust!"

After saying that, Xia Yicheng snorted, turned around and patted the dagger in his hand at the table, hooked his mouth obliquely and looked at Mo Rongrui.

The atmosphere in the hall solidified again. Everyone has their own views, but no one dares to make a noise again at this time.

Chu Li turned his head and glanced at master Chunyi. He knew that he had touched his anger. When he mentioned it, master Chunyi knew it. Now, with the development of this situation, master Jingxin still didn't stand up, but he really fought with master Chunyi.

There was no tea in the cup next to his hand, but when he opened the cup cover, there was still a faint fragrance. Chu Li turned and carried the teapot beside the Murong imperial table with his hand. Before he touched the tea hand, he had been stopped by him.

He took a breath, took the teapot from Chu Li's hand, poured a cup of tea for her, but didn't say a word.

Time ticked in the past, and there was only a faint sound of the wind blowing leaves outside. Chu Li felt that the weather was very good today, but now he stayed in this hall because of this. It was a loss, a loss.

For a long time, master Chunyi got up and swept all the people present one by one. Finally, he fell on the ten boxes of silver in the middle. He took a breath and said in a deep voice: "if you don't admit it, everyone should go back and do what they should do. All the ten boxes of silver should be paid to the state treasury. King Rui, I have something to tell you. Come here!"

The angry voice recalled in the hall for a long time. Master Chunyi said it, looked at King Rui and King Yu, turned and left with a big step.

Murong Rui and Murong Yu also looked at master Chunyi and got up quickly to keep up with him.

"Come on, let's go back. You haven't eaten for a long time. There are still some snacks in my house. Go and pad them." Wang Qing was relieved when she saw that they were far away, stretched out, turned and said to Chu Li.

Before Chu Li could speak, Wang Qing took her arm and took her to the door.

But before I went out, I walked side by side with Xia Qiuju. I could smell the rouge smell from her not far away.

Chu Li rubbed his nose and pulled Wang Qing to speed up his steps.

"Miss Chu, you must have a blessing if you don't die. Miss Chu's luck is really enviable." Xia Qiuju followed her and smiled. The voice made Chu Li uncomfortable.

He stopped, looked back at her, raised his eyes, looked at her, and said expressionless, "then borrow Miss Xia's good words, and I hope I will be more blessed in the future. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

After that, Chu Li took Wang Qingtou and left without looking back.

Xia Qiuju and Xia Yicheng, who followed her, looked at her back with great interest.

"This woman is really rare, rare!" Xia Yicheng gently fanned the fan on his chest, looked at Chu Li's back, frowned, and said with emotion again.

But as soon as she spoke, Xia Qiuju's face changed. She looked back at him and said angrily, "rare is not yours! I can't accept your ability!"

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