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Chapter 120 120, who am I?Who am I? [Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass~! 】

After negotiating a deal with Yangzhou Ssangyong, Ni Kun put away the token, went back to his table, drank half a cup, paid the bill and left.

As for whether Yangzhou Ssangyong will keep his promise and come to see him with the formula of longevity the day after tomorrow, he is not worried.

Although these two are a bit tricky, they are still very concerned about avenging Fu Junmao.

Ni Kun had a way to take them to the Linjiang palace banquet, and it was an explicit deal with no strings attached, so they would make the right choice.

In case these two people have a tendency to play tricks afterwards and want to play tricks...

Do you really think that Ni Dashan is the one who started a philanthropic hall?
After leaving the restaurant, Ni Kun went to Dongfangbai's safe hut in the deep alley.

This time he didn't come in vain, Dongfang Bai was dressed in red and was waiting for him.

"Little brother, you are back as expected!"

Seeing Ni Kun coming in, Dongfang Bai's face was full of surprises, the red skirt was fluttering, and he threw himself into his arms with a gust of fragrant wind, stretched his jade arms, hugged his neck tightly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him passionately.

She used to be the owner of the Mustard Seed Ring, and even though she has voluntarily erased the imprint on the ring and gifted it to Ni Kun, she still has a faint connection with the Mustard Seed Ring.

Once the ring is close to her for a certain distance, she will feel it.

The last time Ni Kun came to Jiangdu, Dongfang Bai easily found him on the streets of Jiangdu because of this.

This time Ni Kun returned from Liaodong, so she knew that he had arrived in Jiangdu, so she skipped her errands and went back to the safe house to wait.

One and two months apart, Dongfang Bai seemed to be thirsty for rain for a long time, and when he kissed passionately, he wished he could rub his whole body into Ni Kun's arms.

Seeing that she was so enthusiastic, Ni Kun knew that it would be too late to talk about things, so he simply picked her up and strode towards the bedroom.

Several hours passed, and it was not until dusk that the bedroom became quiet.

Dongfang Bai's body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat, lying soft and boneless on Ni Kun's body, his star pupils were half-closed, his long eyelashes were covered with tiny teardrops, and he looked as if he was in a state of spirit.

Ni Kun caressed her smooth and delicate waist and buttocks, and said with a light smile:

"I haven't seen you in two months. Why is my sister's body not as good as before? She seems much weaker..."

Dongfang Bai snorted weakly, and said angrily with a nasal sound like weeping:
"In the past two months, my cultivation has greatly improved, and my martial arts have improved to a higher level, how can my body not be as good as before?

"It's clear that you're improving too fast, but you haven't seen each other for two months, and yet..."

Say half a word, no need to say more, everything is in silence.

Ni Kun smiled and said, "Does my sister like it?"

Dongfang Bai said nothing, just rubbed his cheek against his chest, like a cat kissing its owner.

After snuggling quietly for a while, seeing that Dongfang Bai's breath recovered a lot, Ni Kun talked about the business:

"I heard that the emperor recently wrote a new poem."

Dongfang Bai said: "You mean the song 'Wine and Sword Immortal'?"

"Well, it's that one. Speaking of which, although the emperor's poems are good, he also has the ambition to live forever, but why did he compose this poem for no reason and give himself the title of Wine Sword Immortal?"

"Who knows what he thinks? Anyway, this poem is not suitable for the status of a gentleman. Those courtiers flattered him blindly, saying that his poem is chic and majestic, and has a fairy style..."

"The poem is indeed a bit chic, but I always feel that it should not be written by the emperor. The emperor has never written such a poem before. In other words, under what circumstances did the emperor write this poem?"

"Only five days ago, after being drunk, Mo Ming chanted this poem. After chanting this poem, he seemed to mutter: Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly? Butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou? Who am I? Who is me? There is a servant who is gossiping , saying that the emperor might be so drunk that he can't even tell who he is."

Hearing this, Ni Kun's heart moved slightly, and he was thoughtful for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, Dongfang Bai raised his plump and plump snow-white thighs, rubbed against his lower abdomen, and said softly:

"Little brother, aren't you not interested in these mundane affairs? Why did you ask so many questions about the emperor today? Could it be that you are actually a great talent and have become interested in the emperor's poems?"

Ni Kun shook his head and laughed: "I can only recite poems, and I can barely appreciate them. If you want me to compose poems, I don't know anything, so I can only copy."

Dongfang Bai chuckled and said, "You can copy Li Taibai's poems."

Ni Kun smiled: "If it falls into the eyes of a knowledgeable person, I will lose face, little brother."

After a pause, he asked again: "After the emperor wrote this poem, has there been any change?"

"It hasn't changed much. It's still the same as before. I continue to indulge in wine and beauties, and I don't care about state affairs."

"Isn't there an occasional eruption of special momentum? Or a sudden rise of sword dancing or something?"

"It is said that when the emperor was young, he did have the aura of a king, and his martial arts were not weak. But he only knows how to use a knife, and he is not good at swordsmanship. Up to now, his body is so weak that he can't even lift a knife."

"Is that so..."

Ni Kun was puzzled, if Yang Guang is really possessed by the wine sword fairy, then it is only natural to be addicted to fine wine, but not to be addicted to beauties.

So what happened to Yang Guang?
When he was thinking about it, he felt that Dongfang Bai's thigh was moving more and more, so he couldn't help but grabbed her thigh and said with a smile:
"My sister was still crying and begging for mercy just now, and now she's feeling restless again? Don't you want to sleep tonight?"

Dongfang Bai showed no signs of fear, instead he raised his phoenix eyes and gave him a provocative look:

"Just about to see your majesty, little brother."

"Then I'm welcome!"

Ni Kun laughed, turned over and subdued her, and started the battle again.

After a night of leisure, before dawn the next day, Dongfang Bai had already left. As a guard of Xiaoguo, he was on duty in Linjiang Palace and continued to monitor Yang Guang nearby.

Speaking of which, Dongfang Bai's cultivation is really remarkable. He was on the verge of collapse many times, but after taking a short breath, he was able to recover again, and continued to challenge Ni Kun tirelessly.

It really has a bit of "everything grows and grows endlessly".

Dongfang Bai skipped work for half a day and one night yesterday, and today she can no longer leave her post without authorization. She will continue to be on duty in the palace and continue to monitor Yang Guang closely—in fact, she still doesn’t understand why Pei Gong sent her this task to monitor Yang Guang The emperor with no future.

Ni Kun did have some guesses, but after Yang Guang wrote the poem, he still behaved like a drunk, which made people a little unpredictable, so that Ni Kun didn't dare to confirm his guess easily.

I can only wait until tomorrow, and go to Linjiang Palace to observe in person and see Yang Guang's fineness.

Dongfang Bai won't come back today, and Ni Kun didn't stay here any longer. He practiced in the morning to make up a little of the practice homework left behind last night, and then returned to the Yingui sect stronghold to continue practicing.

Time passed quickly, and another day passed in a blink of an eye, and this day was the day when the Linjiang Palace Banquet was held.

And this palace banquet, the guests of honor are some strange people, it is said that there will be a large number of strange people attending the banquet and performing skills in front of the imperial court.

It's almost noon.

In Linjiang Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

Yang Guangda woke up from a dream, first served by the maid, drank a large glass of wine from a luminous cup to wake up from the hangover, washed up, and added a few pieces of pastries to accompany the Sanle Qiong Jiang.

Half drunk, Yang Guang got up drunk, supported by several court ladies, wandered aimlessly in the palace for a while, exercising his muscles and bones.

When walking through a rain corridor carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, Yang Guang saw a group of warblers and swallows rehearsing sword dance by themselves on a white jade square surrounded by flower gardens outside the rain corridor. The colorful clothes are flying, the figure is graceful, the dancing posture is graceful, and there is no lack of heroic maiko.

The accompanying maids and eunuchs thought that Yang Guang had taken a fancy to a beautiful dancer. A thin old eunuch with a handsome appearance approached Yang Guang and asked in a low voice:

"Which maiko did His Majesty take a fancy to? This servant summoned him to serve His Majesty."

Yang Guang raised his hand, as if pointing at a maiko.

The old eunuch looked in the direction he pointed, and was about to order the young eunuch to summon the maiko, but saw Yang Guang's eyes were in a trance, and he said vaguely:
"Sword...why didn't you summon it?"

The old eunuch was silent, only then did he know that what Yang Guang was looking at was not a beautiful woman, nor was he referring to a maiko, but the long and short swords in the hands of the maiko, which looked bright but were actually not sharpened.

For a moment, I couldn't help laughing in my heart:
"This Hunjun, do you really think you are a sword fairy?"

As an eunuch in the inner court and the emperor's close servant, but he made such a slander in his heart, which shows that this old eunuch is not loyal.

But yes, in these years, besides the courtiers, how can there be a place for Zhongliang to stay beside the emperor?
What's more, the old eunuch, whose surname is Wei and whose name is Lianxiang, is Yingui's undercover agent. He is only loyal to Yingui's suzerain, and he doesn't have an emperor in his heart.

At this time, a eunuch came up to report:

"Your Majesty, the imperial censor Pei Yun is seeking to see you, and wants to report to His Majesty about today's Linjiang Palace Banquet."

Yang Guang's eyes were in a trance again, and his attention was immediately diverted, and his articulation became clear when he spoke:
"Hurry up! We are hosting a banquet for strange people today. I heard that Pei Qing has interviewed a strange person, Zhao Wuji. He is quite miraculous and can summon celestial maidens. Today's banquet will be an eye-opener for me!"

When the eunuch went to summon the imperial historian Pei Yun, Wei Lianxiang saw the opportunity and said:

"Your Majesty, this servant has also visited a strange person recently, and will go to Linjiang Palace for a banquet today."

Yang Guang asked with interest:
"Oh, what strange skills does the stranger Wei Qing is looking for have?"

Wei Lianxiang said:
"The stranger that the servant girl found can control water and fire, and can make dead trees spring up. His supernatural powers are extremely amazing."

When Yang Guang heard this, he was immediately disappointed and had little interest. He only encouraged Wei Lianxiang a few words casually, and then stopped asking.

Wei Lianxiang sighed inwardly, saying in her heart that this foolish gentleman only cares about the strange magic that can summon the so-called "celestial maiden", but he doesn't know the method of controlling water and fire, and the method of rejuvenating dead wood, which is a powerful method that is really useful.

The emperor is so stunned that the Great Sui Dynasty is coming to an end!
It's three quarters.

Ni Kun took Zhu Yuyan, Wen Caiting, Wan Hou, and Bai Qing'er in a carriage to the outside of the Linjiang Palace, which was built beside the Yangtze River and surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Zhu Yuyan begged Wei Lianxiang for three pass tokens, and Ni Kun wanted to trade two of them with Kou and Xu, leaving only one for herself.

However, it is very easy for Zhu Yuyan and others to sneak into the Linjiang Palace. With Wei Lianxiang opening the door for convenience, they only need to pretend to be court maids and dancers to sneak into the palace.

Of course, they still need to change their appearance, otherwise, with their looks, if Yang Guang bumps into them, they may cause more trouble for no reason.

The four of them sent Zhu Yuyan to a remote side door, and entered the palace under the escort of the little eunuch arranged by Wei Lianxiang. Ni Kun sat alone in a carriage and waited outside the main gate of Linjiang Palace.

After waiting for a while, I saw two imposing youths coming hand in hand, they were Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

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(End of this chapter)