The Great Enlightenment

Squeak.

Ji Yuenian opened the door and quietly looked at the familiar furnishings in the study. After a long silence, he picked up the ancient book that he had read this season and put it in the white jade ring, then turned around and left. go out.

"Eldest son, the carriage is ready and ready to go at any time."

Ji Bugui had changed into a luxurious satin robe at this time, stood respectfully outside Ji Yuenian's study, and opened his mouth cautiously.

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly and said, "This time you are willing to take a big risk and help me suppress Ji Luoyan, Ji Hong and others, it is very good."

"The eldest son is serious," Ji Bugui said with a smirk, "It was the eldest son who planned the strategy first, and Ji Bugui dared not take credit."

As soon as these words were said, a luxurious carriage made of golden carvings and jade slowly drove in from the Waifu and stopped in front of the side hall.

Because of Ji Yuenian's special instructions, Ji Luohai, Xu Jianghe and others did not come to see them off, and now there are only a dozen or so people before this side hall.

One of the Ji family guards stepped forward to lift the curtain of the carriage for Ji Yuenian, and the other knelt on the ground under the carriage as a pedal.

Ji Yuenian got on the carriage and said, "Let's go."

The coachman was a boy of about eleven or twelve years old. At this time, when he heard Ji Yuenian speak, he responded in a crisp voice: "Yes, eldest son!"

Ji Bugui stood there, quietly looking at the carriage that was gradually receding above the official road in Anyang City, with a complicated expression.

It was not until the carriage left the city gate of Anyang that he turned around and walked into the side hall.

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There are eight palace cities in the inner city, Anyang City is located in the northwest corner, and Heyun Temple, where Daoist Hexuan is located, is in the city of swallowing clouds in the east.

At this time, it was the beginning of Mao Shi, and the splendid golden morning glow traversed the sky.

Ji Yuenian stopped practicing, opened his eyes slightly inside the carriage, and said softly: "Although you are young, you are so skilled in driving the carriage, fast and steady, which is very good."

The young man's voice was a little shrill, but he didn't look back, but responded in a crisp voice: "Eldest son, I have been a coachman in Luoxue Pavilion since I was eight years old. ."

There was a hint of contentment in his tone.

"What's your name?"

"My eldest son, I come from a collateral bloodline, and my name is Ji Buyu."

Ji Yueyue nodded lightly and said, "No wonder Ji Bugui arranged for you to drive. It's really smart."

Ji Buyu's tone gradually faded, and there was a hint of sadness in it: "I was driving for the wife of the owner, and obeyed the orders of Luoxue Pavilion. The previous lady was brutally killed, and I was transferred by the current owner to serve the eldest son. "

As the two of them spoke, they were already under the magnificent gate of Cloud Swallowing City.

Several Qingpao city guards walked over, looked at the luxurious carriage carefully, and looked a little respectful involuntarily.

One of them said respectfully, "I don't know which noble person from the inner city?"

Ji Buyu slowly stopped the carriage, looked at the person who spoke with his big black and white eyes, and said, "Anyang Ji's family."

The few city guards looked more respectful, and they all moved out of the way, leading the carriage towards the city gate that was more than ten feet wide.

Swallowing Cloud City is different from the other inner cities. It is the location of Heyun Temple. There are many descendants of Daoist Hexuan in this city. Everyone came from Cloud Swallowing City.

The interior of the Fucheng was a little deserted, and there were few pedestrians, chariots and horses on the official road. Ji Buyu drove the carriage and went straight to the Heyun Temple in the center of the Fucheng.

"Luoxue Pavilion, if I remember correctly, is the attic where Xu Lian'er and Ji Quexue are?"

Ji Yueyue spoke in a young voice.

Ji Buyu's eyes dimmed, and he said, "Eldest son, yes."

After a moment of silence, he summoned up his courage again and asked in a low voice, "Eldest son, I want to know, what crime did the master's wife commit?"

"Xu Lian'er," Ji Yuenian didn't get angry, just shook her head gently, "She's innocent."

Ji Buyu's voice trembled slightly, and there was already a little cry: "The wife of the master treats people very well, she has never been as harsh and cruel as the rest of the main line, and she is very caring for me. Eldest son, if she really doesn't care Sin, why are they so brutally killed?"

When Xu Lian'er was slapped to death by the third elder the night before, Ji Buyu was still in the village and town outside the city of Anyang Mansion and did not know the specific situation.

Although he is a collateral bloodline of the Ji family, he belongs to the group with the thinnest bloodline. There is no mansion or house in Anyang City, and he can only live in the groom town outside Anyang City with dozens of other grooms and their families. Shang, Yin Shi will get up early and go to the city of Anyang to wait for the dispatch.

Xu Lian'er once bought a small house for him within the four rooms of the main line, but Ji Buyu still returns to Mafu Town every night to accompany his parents, and has never lived in Anyang Mansion.

After a long while, he couldn't hear the answer from the person behind him for a long time, Ji Buyu didn't dare to ask any more, just thinking about Xu Lian'er's kindness to him, his eyes gradually became wet.

"Stop," Leng Su's voice came to his ears, and a black-robed youth in the early stage of the Profound Realm walked over and looked at the carriage, "Who is coming?"

The carriage has already reached the outside of the Heyun Temple.

Just as Ji Buyu was about to speak, the curtain of the carriage behind him was lifted, and Ji Yuenian stepped out of the carriage.

"Ji family Jiyuenian."

The black-robed young man was stunned for a moment, his face a little suspicious, and said: "It turned out to be Young Master Ji. I have also heard about Young Master Ji's return from the Qingluan Mountains, which is really surprising."

He seemed a little hesitant to speak.

Ji Yuenian vaguely saw what he was thinking, and said, "Fellow Daoist is wondering, why is it not Ji Quexue?"

The black-robed youth nodded and said, "Yes, Anyang Ji's family has produced a genius of the sixth rank of the heart fire sequence, which shocked the entire ancient city of Taichu. I really thought that Ji Quexue would come from the Ji family."

After a pause, he said again: "Let's go, I'll take you into the view."

Ji Yuenian nodded and followed the black-robed youth into the gate of the Heyun Temple.

Ji Buyu got on the carriage alone and was warming his hands while breathing, when a very surprised voice came from behind him: "Cousin!"

The two carriages stopped one after another on the side of Ji's carriage, and a handsome young man in a moon-white robe got off the carriage and walked towards Ji Buyu.

Ji Buyu pondered for a long time before he remembered who this person was.

The second son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xiaoyun, who had cultivated in the upper realm of the Profound Realm, Ji Yuenian was his closest cousin.

Zhao Xiaoyun stopped and noticed that there was no one in the carriage, so he turned his head towards Ji Buyu and said, "Is the person here the eldest son of Ji Yuenian?"

Ji Buyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhao Xiaoyun showed a hint of joy on his face, and said to himself: "The Zhao family is very close to Anyang City, where the Ji family is located, and I have just received news from the Ji family. My cousin returned this time not only safe and sound, but also exhausted every night. The repression is really exciting!"