I am the leader of the capital

In the women's boudoir covered with light veils, the woman stood up gently, and said softly to Yun Musheng: "Mr. Yun please enjoy it, and I will take my leave."

He Ling lowered his head a little after hearing this, and heard no movement above, and peeked pitifully at Yun Musheng's face, seeing Yun Musheng also lowered his head, immediately like a frightened deer , lowered his head in a panic.

There was a ripple in Yun Musheng's heart, but he still turned his head slightly, and said coldly to the woman: "I'm here to discuss business, if this is what I have to do, I will go back."

The woman suddenly lowered her head slightly, squinted her eyes slightly and said to Yun Tomb: "As long as you think about it, you are the master of the empire's revival. What are the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards? You are still a baby, right? Dirty, why not enjoy it? The future Emperor?"

Yun Musheng was a little embarrassed, and turned his head away, "Please be careful when speaking."

The woman went back to her seat and sat down, smiled at Yun Tomb and said, "They all call me Aunt Hui, but you can just call me Hui in charge."

Yun Musheng looked at the woman sitting opposite, "I came to Xurongtai to ask you to help me spread some news. I will offer 80 taels of silver to buy a beast that is better than today's monkey. It's still a monkey, and your way of Xurongtai should be able to spread quickly."

The woman nodded, "No problem, today's matter depends on Mr. Haihan, whether we can stop the rejection of you by the Emperor Beast Sect."

"Then I'll take my leave." Yun Musheng was about to get up, but He Ling in his arms got up after him, but still hugged Yun Musheng's neck and stuck it in his arms.

The woman glanced at He Ling, He Ling let go of Yun Musheng's neck, and swayed towards the bed, the woman said: "Young master, don't worry, you are still here for the reward for He Ling last time, please return." Bring back."

The boy in white waved his hand and walked out of the house, "Since I sent it out, there is no need to return it."

The woman said calmly behind Yun Musheng: "If it's silver taels, you don't need it, but it's more appropriate to return the young master's jade pendant to you."

Yun Musheng stopped, and He Ling had already arrived behind him. He stretched out his arms to wrap around Yun Musheng's waist, and fastened the jade pendant to the left belt in front of him.

The boy stretched out his hand to hold the hand tightly hugging his waist, slowly moved it away and walked out without looking back.

"Son."

With a soft call, Yun Musheng stopped by the door, and the woman behind him said softly and full of expectation: "My lord, you came back to bring Ling'er home, right? Ling'er has already promised you, if you don't want slaves, just say so." , I will throw my family into the lake, and I will never bother you.”

Yun Musheng took a deep breath and walked out of the boudoir full of women's body fragrance. He regretted not bringing Yun Qianyu out, otherwise Yun Qianyu could have settled these matters cleanly and would never have bothered himself at all.

After going out the door, Yun Musheng got on his horse, but the guards looked at Yun Musheng dumbfounded. I can't figure out what happened.

"drive."

Cirrus Yun started to trot, Yun Musheng memorized the locations of several other auction venues, and patted his horse away, the sky was getting darker, and the stall owners on the roadside hurriedly packed their things and moved to the house, only to see When Yun Tomb gave birth to a group of people, he would still stop and take a look.

Seeing the back of Yun Musheng walking away, the guards at the Xurong Terrace looked at each other, and didn't know what to say for a while, but after a long time, they said humanely: "I guess it's the smell of the newly made perfume in the building, it should be seen by Mr. Yun." It smells good, so take some perfume with you, or you won't smell so good on your body."

The rest of the guards nodded one after another, and they didn't know what else to do other than nod.

In He Ling's boudoir, the woman looked at He Ling who was in a daze, and said softly, "Have a good rest, I'm going first."

"Dangdang!"

The sound of the door closing reached He Ling's ears, and He Ling, who could make countless people fascinated by every frown and smile, suddenly shed tears, and stood there for a long time, until there were children playing outside the building shouting that it would rain He Ling woke up suddenly.

Rushed to the washing place, lay down on the washbasin, scooped up some water, and rubbed the little vermilion's lips vigorously, until the lips were a little swollen before stopping. Lower into the basin.

Seeing her clothes exposed in the basin, the woman covered her mouth and wept bitterly to prevent her voice from coming out. 01:30.

……

In Wenlai Inn, the chubby old man Sun Qimiao said to the scholar Zhao Fujin who was reading in the building: "Xiao Zhao, help me look at this building. If someone comes to stay, you can help me collect the money. After tonight , if I don't come back, this building will be given to you."

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin put down the book in his hand, and said to the old man, "What's the matter? The shopkeeper? What are you doing?"

"I have a relative who comes to the capital. I will go to see him. It is very likely that I will go back to my hometown with him for the elderly. It is really troublesome to sell a house here, and this place is remote. I can't sell it for much money. I might as well give it to you." The old man yawned, opened the wine gourd and drank heavily.

Zhao Fujin walked up to the old man with the book, and said, "You are really richer than I imagined. If you don't want such a big building, you don't want it. How about it? If you come back, this building will still be yours." , if you don’t come back within three days, I’ll stay until I finish my Chunwei exam, then sell the building for you, send you the money, and write down the address of your hometown.”

Sun Qimiao knocked on Zhao Fujin's head, and scolded with a smile: "You elm head, didn't you say that? If I can't come back, this building will be abandoned and I will give it to you."

Zhao Fujin shook his head like a rattle, "That won't work, a gentleman doesn't get what you get, and I don't want it if you give it to me, because I have nothing to repay you."

The old man sighed deeply, dusted himself off, looked out the window at the dark sky that was about to rain, and murmured: "You idiot, I don't want this money. Although I don't like it, it's a huge sum of money for you." That's right, if you sell this building, as long as you save some money, you can be assured that you will be able to eat and drink well until you become a high-ranking official."

"If you say no, you don't want it, and you are ashamed of it."

Sun Qimiao wore very decent clothes today, which were indeed much more expensive than before. He must be a very important relative. The old man said: "Why don't you help me keep the things below, and then the ground How about going upstairs as a reward? I have so many good things downstairs, I am not willing to sell them directly."

"That's not worth the money for the building?"

"Think about it, if someone asks you to help him clean the upstairs and downstairs regularly, will you refuse or charge for it?"

"That's true." Zhao Fujin nodded.

The fat old man applauded, "Isn't that enough? It's a shame that you are still a champion, and no rough man like me can see clearly. You come to clean my place regularly, and I don't have any money to give you after I leave. When you come to stay, you will receive some rewards, just as I pay you for cleaning."

"It seems to be possible, too?"

Sun Qimiao reached out and patted Zhao Fujin on the shoulder, laughed loudly and said, "Your boy suits my taste, and you want to take advantage and have a decent reason."

Zhao Fujin looked at the thick arm of the old man who suddenly laughed today, thinking that his shoulder bone would probably be broken if he slapped him, but he was surprised that the hand that fell on his shoulder was very light, Zhao Fujin laughed haha He said: "We've only known each other for two days, you're leaving, maybe we'll never see each other again in this life, it's really a pity, I think you're a pretty good little old man."

Sun Qimiao nodded, shook the wine gourd in his hand, laughed loudly and said, "I think you're not bad, would you like to have a couple of sips to see me off?"

"This, this..."

The young man obviously didn't want to drink it. The old man's wine was too strong, and his throat hurt after drinking it, but he still took a couple of sips after seeing the old man's expectant eyes, tears came out, and he coughed continuously.

The old man walked out of the door, and the door would be wide if there were only a few people. Zhao Fujin ran to the door and asked the old man outside, "Do you want an umbrella?"

"Then you get me a handful." The old man turned around with a heroic expression on his face.

Zhao Fujin remembered that the old man had always been a little lifeless, and never thought that going to see his relatives would become so heroic at this time, a bit like a quack, so he ran to take the umbrella and handed it to the old man, saying: "Why did you suddenly change? ? It's like a different person."

"Oh, boy, tell me what has changed?" The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the old man's hair fluttered messily.

Zhao Fujin scratched his ears and cheeks, but couldn't think of how to describe it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.Loudly said: "It's a bit like the Jianghu people, how much wind and rain, I have the feeling of holding my sleeves together."

"Hahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed happily, obviously not happy, and said loudly to Dongfang: "How much wind and rain, I will wrap my arms around it."

The sound was like thunder, and Zhao Fujin hadn't felt it yet, but the roar sounded like thunder in the sky above the capital. Countless elders looked over. Come over, even through the wall can not see anything.

Countless people murmured: "How many winds and rains, I hold my sleeves together, there are such powerful words in the world."

In front of a stone table, a hunched old man stared at the wrinkles in the water glass in a daze. An official from the Ministry of War came to report: "Master Shangshu, I can confirm that the king of Liaodong and Sun Qimiao will have a decisive battle tonight."

The old man was Bai Du'e, Shangshu of the Ministry of War. Bai Du'e looked at the sky and said, "Who lives and who dies?"

"I think Sun Qimiao must die." The official didn't know why Lord Shangshu asked such a question, but he still expressed his opinion. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Sun Qimiao, the head of the Excalibur Sect and the Excalibur Sect.

Bai Du'e shook his head slightly.

The military official was stunned for a moment. He knew Mr. Bai very early. He grew up in the nursery rhymes of Bai Yulang, the champion of the battlefield. Said: "Sir Shangshu, what do you think?"

Yixi could see that the handsome old man was sitting on the stool when he was young, and said softly: "I had the same opinion as you before, but after the roar just now, Sun Qimiao may not die."

"Ah? Why?"

Bai Shangshu's answer was simple, "He made a breakthrough because of this sentence."

The officer of the Ministry of War was stunned on the spot, he didn't believe it, how could it be possible to judge a person's strength with a single roar?But Baidu'e Baishangshu's expression did not seem to be fake.

Before Wenlai Inn, Sun Qimiao said to Zhao Fujin: "Everything is inferior, only reading is high. The ancients never deceived me. I am not as good as you for many years."

Zhao Fujin was confused, he couldn't understand what the old man meant, so he couldn't answer the words, so he could only ask: "Maybe you won't come back after you left?"

"Yes, maybe not coming back."

The back of the old man walking away is a little sad, I don’t know how many people will die, but he is like a young man, with a fire burning in his heart, the old man murmured: "How many winds and rains, fold your sleeves together, good poems, good poems." word."

The little donkey outside the Wenlai Inn looked at Sun Qimiao who was walking away, and suddenly shed tears.