Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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Magpie is cute, and her eyebrows are delicate and look like Xiaojiabiyu.

I arrived at the "Jia Shi" seating area by a familiar route, but saw no one there. I saw Zhang Luzheng looking at me motionless, thinking for a moment.

He stepped forward and said a thousand blessings, and asked Qiaosheng:

"This young man is polite."

Zhang Lu was pounding in his heart at this moment. What did the maid of the court lady want to do with him? Could it be that the oiran fell in love with me?

With this thought, Zhang Lu's heart kept beating.

Instantly excited.

The pain in my body is also a bit lighter!

He had long heard of the courtesan's beautiful name, but it was rare to see her. If I could get into a beautiful boudoir this time, I would be so ecstatic that my life would be shortened.

Regardless of whether I was treated like this, it would be a great honor among my friends, and it would be enough to brag about for a long time!

It should be noted that this Dong Xinyue is even the most talented person in Fudu, and Cao Zhiling, who is now admitted to Taiyuan University in the capital, wants to marry someone who is so handsome but cannot get it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lujue trembled all over and felt a little incredible. However, this elegant seat was remote and there was no one else around.

Magpie came here to look for himself, which made him a little more delusional.

Now I cheered up and straightened my back:

"Miss Que'er, what do you want from me?"

"May I ask, sir, where this guest from Jia Shi has gone? My young lady has something to do with him."

"The oiran lady is looking for someone from the top ten?" Zhang Lu's heart sank, and his face became cold.

"Could it be that the oiran lady has taken a liking to that country bumpkin?"

The more Zhang Lu thought about it, the angrier he became. Jealousy was like a burning fire, licking his heart, and the wounds on his body started to hurt again.

"I must make the old man and the young man pay the price today!"

Que'er was frightened when she saw Zhang Lu's sudden change of expression.

She had been in Suxue Pavilion for more than two years, but she had seen everyone before, so she retreated calmly.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw another group of people walking towards him.

This group of people are so popular that they don't look like ordinary patrons at first glance.

The magpie has good eyesight and salutes from a distance.

Zhang Luzheng was so angry that he didn't pay attention to the situation on the side. He was about to get up and leave to see if Shen Ming and Old Man Jiang were caught by his guards.

But I heard a gentle voice of inquiry:

"Do you know where this top ten person has gone?"

Zhang Lu looked up and saw that it was Lord Xiao Xiao!

This surprise is no small matter! Ignoring the pain in my legs, I quickly knelt on the ground.

"It doesn't have to be like this, get up and talk." With a smile on his face, Xiao Xi raised his hand towards Zhang Lu and repeated:

"That person sitting just now, do you know where he went?"

The Zhang Lu family is a wealthy family in Shanglong City. Although they usually spend money like water, they are very arrogant.

Although I have seen people of Xiao Yan's level from afar, I have never been in contact with him.

Kneeling on the ground, how can you dare to get up? He quietly raised his eyes and took a peek, seeing many people standing behind him.

Could it be that they are all high-ranking officials in Fudu?

"Are they also here to find Jia Shi's group?"

Zhang Lu was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know the background of the person he had provoked today, but he actually alerted the new prime minister Xiao Xi to come and look for him personally!

"Back... back to Mr. Xiao, this guest from Jia Shi has just left."

Zhang Lu's throat was dry and he answered tremblingly.

"It's a pity that we can't see each other now with such a talented poet and such a big heart!"

Xiao Yan made no secret of his disappointment, while Qing Juan's face was full of pity.

"Brother Xiao, there is no need to regret. You may still meet this man once you enter the capital."

Li Jinglin on the side chuckled lightly and stroked his short beard.

"Oh?" Xiao Yan heard this and was about to ask, when he suddenly remembered the signature on the brocade silk.

I was in a hurry to find someone and didn't pay attention.

Now that I think about it, I feel vaguely familiar with this name:

"This Shen Ming, has he accomplished great things? Is he the same Shen Ming who wants to go to Beijing to face the saint?"

Li Jinglin did not answer, and he was not sure. After all, there were many people with the same name.

After all, although he and Shen Ming had never met, they had heard each other's name many times.

Li Jinglin no longer insists. Coming here today to hear such poetry is a worthwhile trip!

Without stopping, he left Suxue Pavilion surrounded by a group of subordinates.

Zhang Lu, who was left stunned, knelt on the spot in a daze and forgot to get up.

He had heard everything Xiao Yan and Li Jinglin said just now.

This "A-10" person is called Shen Ming, and his poetic talent is so amazing that even Xiao Yan came to befriend him personally.

He has also made great achievements and wants to go to Beijing to meet the saint!

How could you have provoked such a person by yourself?

As soon as I thought about this, I broke out in a cold sweat. I just wished that the beating I had just received

, can offset the sin of offense.

If not, beat him again, no! Ten meals is fine too.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had already arranged for guards to block them at the door!

At this moment, my whole body was really cold! No longer caring about the pain in his lower abdomen and ankles, he got up like crazy and staggered towards the door of Suxue Pavilion.

"Don't! Don't!"

…

Shen Ming followed the leader of Yehou all the way.

By the way, he got rid of two minions who tried to follow him, so as to prevent them from causing trouble to Old Man Jiang.

At this time, his whole body was completely dark, as if he was melting into the night.

Previously, he had hunted the Abyss-Tailed Beast in the secondary space, and the skin he had peeled off had already been made into a hooded cloak.

If you put it on your body at night, it will be difficult to see ordinary people.

There is also the ability to track the master in the talent [Demon Nemesis], and it is extremely sharp when used in conjunction with the [Breathing Concentration Technique]!

Moving through the night like a ghost.

That night, the leader didn't notice at all. He galloped all the way out of Nancheng, carefully avoiding the night patrol officers, and went straight through Longshang City with an extremely neat figure.

After a while, they arrived at the north gate of Fudu, and they made another leap, climbing up the city wall like a monkey, and took advantage of the fact that no one was outside the city.

"Isn't she here to assassinate the big shot in Suxue Pavilion?"

When Shen Ming saw that the other party had actually left the city, he was unsure of her intentions. Now that he had followed her here, he naturally would not give up. He left marks along the way and continued to follow.

Outside the city was the wilderness, which made tracking more difficult, but it did not affect Shen Ming at all.

After walking another two miles, Shen Ming vaguely saw the light of fire approaching.

Upon closer inspection, there are actually several tents, which look rough and military-style, somewhat similar to the yurts from previous lives!

There were dozens of sergeants stationed outside, all wearing gray robes and white helmets, not the uniform of new soldiers.

Shen Ming couldn't help but think of the grassland people he met in Suxue Pavilion.

When they first met, they felt that the leader had an extraordinary appearance and a golden talent. Considering the current situation, it was not difficult to deduce that the person in charge must have an extraordinary identity.

"The target of Leader Yehou is not those group of grassland people? Or maybe Nan Yu Kingdom and the grassland people have secretly colluded for a long time?"

Shen Ming lurked under the night, quietly observing the development of the situation, and did not act rashly.

The black robe on his body was extremely soft, and the thick fluff on it swayed in the wind. It was illuminated by the bright moon in the sky, but there was no reflection at all, as if all the light was absorbed.

It was quiet everywhere, with the occasional chirping of autumn insects at night, making it a good time to fall asleep.

Several sudden sounds appeared vaguely and were blown away by the evening breeze.

In a blur, a group of erratic figures appeared first in the night, and glanced at at least thirty people.

Then the light came on. Shen Ming took a closer look and saw that it was the outfit of the night party that attacked the Dragon Backbone Boat.

They are silent, like wolves with hidden claws.

He was slowly approaching the tent with the light on it.