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Chapter 109 Confession with Chang An

"Minghong?" Ren Pingsheng looked at Broken Knife, not knowing what it was going to do, so he called softly.

Zheng!
Broken Knife made a loud and clear sound, and flew to Ren Pingsheng's side, the side of the blade gently rubbed against his arm, looking cute.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The fox curled up in Ren Pingsheng's arms, stretched out its small paws, and pointed at the broken knife. The meaning of the wronged accusation could not be clearer.

This knife is going to kill it!
"I've seen the little fox after the awakening of the broken knife. I should know that it is my pet. Why do I chase after it and chop it for fun?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't understand what it was thinking, and persuaded him earnestly: "We are all a family. When I'm not around, don't mess around."

Zheng!
Broken Knife made another screech, and tapped the tip of the knife lightly, indicating that he understood.

"never mind."

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to gently stroke the little fox's head, and said a few words of comfort.

The fox curled up in his arms, gently rubbed his head against his chest, his body was still trembling.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to walk back to the yard with it in his arms.

Behind him, a broken knife hangs in the air, pointing at his back, trembling slightly, as if thinking.

Back in the courtyard, Ren Pingsheng started to practice as usual.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Ren Pingsheng exhaled a foul breath and opened his eyes.

He can feel it.

Compared with the eighth grade, the efficiency of exhaling spiritual energy is higher.

Not surprisingly, in at most one or two years, I can break through to the sixth rank.

Breakthrough from rank nine to rank seven in half a year.

It will take another two years to break through from the seventh rank to the sixth rank.

Regardless of age, he can almost be compared with the old man who shocked the world back then.

But compared with his own wife, he is still slightly inferior.

The gold content of a genius on the first day of a millennium is no exaggeration. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world can match it.

It's a pity that because of an accident, everyone has disappeared now.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

"Speaking of which, since the dual cultivation method of Tianshi Mansion can suppress Gu poison, is there any way to reshape the Nascent Soul?

When the case of the Mu Mansion is solved, go ask the little celestial master. "

Ren Pingsheng thought so, and saw a small head poking in from the gate of the courtyard. After seeing Ren Pingsheng, two dimples appeared on his cheeks, and he asked with a smile, "Is your son's training over?"

"What's the matter?" Ren Pingsheng looked at Jiang Chuyue and asked in a flat tone.

Jiang Chuyue glanced at the little fox in his arms, with a bright smile on her brows, she blinked playfully, and said in a soft voice, "I'm here to remind Shizi that Shizi and Senior Sister have been married for a month."

Get married for a month?

What's the meaning.

Ren Pingsheng was a little at a loss.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and pouted: "Your Majesty, you forgot... Senior Sister has been waiting for His Majesty, if His Majesty doesn't come again, Senior Sister will be so anxious to beat him."

Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a few seconds, then suddenly realized.

She was talking about double repairs once a month.

but……

Didn't you say that Chang An went mad after practicing kung fu and had to rest for a while?

"Is Chang An better?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"It's much better. Don't worry, Shizi, Senior Sister is fine."

After Jiang Chuyue finished speaking, she looked at the fox in her arms, blinked playfully, and smiled half-smile: "It doesn't matter if the son is a little fierce this time."

This is... Chang An's meaning?
When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he couldn't help but think of the last time Chang An took Xiongfeng Pill by mistake.

Love for a long time... It seems that it is not impossible.

in the arms.

The fox glared at Jiang Chuyue in embarrassment, his eyes seemed to say, you are finished.

"Obviously you were the one who hinted that others would remind the prince, but now you pretend to be ignorant. Senior sister is really hypocritical."

Jiang Chuyue thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just said: "Senior sister is waiting for Shizi in the room, don't forget Shizi."

After speaking, he left the yard.

Ren Pingsheng watched her leave with deep eyes, thoughtful.

If Chang An really asked her to come.

Does it mean that Chang An is not as guarded against himself as before?

Having said that, in a short time, I should be able to master the opening chapter of "The Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi".

At that time, if you want to practice with Chang An, you must first pass on the knowledge you know to her.

If the two have always been divided as they are now, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to proceed at that time, so why not take advantage of this opportunity of Chang An's initiative to have a showdown with her.

Tell her that you have been working hard to recover from her injury.

Even if her appearance and cultivation cannot be restored in the future, I will still be with her for the rest of my life.

Otherwise, if this hypocrisy continues, it is unknown when the two will be able to get along like a real husband and wife.

With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng made a decision.

Confess your feelings to Chang An.

"You two are obedient, stay in the yard and don't run around, you know?"

Ren Pingsheng put the little fox in his arms on the stone table, and told it and Duan Dao seriously.

"What is he going to do? Could it be...but it's still daytime."

The little fox sat obediently on the stone table, with a hint of shyness in his eyes.

aside.

The tip of the broken knife tapped lightly, indicating that he understood.

Ren Pingsheng took a look at the two of them and thought that there should be no problem, so he walked to the next yard.

Seeing him leave, the little fox hesitated a little and closed his eyes.

next second.

The primordial spirit left the body and floated to the next courtyard.

at the same time.

The broken knife flew into the air without a sound, the blade aimed at the little fox's back, the blade trembled slightly, as if trying to restrain something.

After a stick of incense.

See the fox has not moved.

It struggled for a long time, but still didn't make a move.

It circled in the air, flew into Ren Pingsheng's bedroom, came to the bed where he was sleeping, and landed gently on the place where he was wading.

Feel the residual breath.

Ming Hongdao seemed to be so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, and trembled.

…………

Next door courtyard.

The breeze was blowing, and the leaves were rattling.

The hibiscus buds in the courtyard sway with the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.

Ren Pingsheng went straight to the door of the main room and called softly, "Is Madam there?"

After the words fell, Chang An's slightly cold voice came after a while.

"Ah."

The door opened slowly.

When Ren Pingsheng walked into the room, he saw Chang An sitting in front of the dressing table behind the window.

The moon-white gauze skirt wraps her slender waist, the dovetail-shaped hairpin hangs down her head, and her fair oval face is covered with a veil.

Looking down, you can see the curvaceous swan neck and clearly visible collarbone.

Further down.

The calf was slender and round, without any pores on the surface, and had a layer of luster like jade.

Above the calf, it is gradually plump, with a smooth and tender appearance. Putting on silk stockings can probably slightly tighten the flesh.

With such a perfect figure, even Ren Pingsheng, who had seen too much beauty, couldn't help being stunned for a second.

in front of the dresser.

Chang An noticed his gaze, her heart throbbed, but her eyes became colder and colder.

Pretending to be non-human is a habit she has developed since she was a child, and it has been carved into her instinct.

after all.

Princess Da Zhou, the first genius in a millennium, should be arrogant, cold and noble.

The emperor thinks so, the queen mother thinks so, and everyone in the world thinks so.

After a long time, she also felt that she should be like this.

"What's the matter?"

Chang An looked at Ren Pingsheng with icy eyes, his red lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

As soon as she spoke, she regretted it.

He obviously wanted to speak well, but how he said it became like this, as if he wanted to reject people thousands of miles away.

She... obviously didn't want to do this.

perhaps.

Only when I have a cold and my consciousness is confused, can I express myself normally.

Thinking of this.

Chang An's crooked eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng never expected that Chang An's attitude towards him would be so blunt.

After a few seconds of silence, he moved a chair and sat beside her, and said in a gentle voice, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake last time, are you used to it?"

"Ah."

"The people in Guanglu Temple said that you like sweets, so I added some more honey. If you like it, you can do it again next time." Ren Pingsheng smiled softly and spoke softly.

"Hmm." Chang An's eyelashes trembled, and he responded softly.

"It seems that she doesn't dislike me that much... Also, if she really made up her mind to keep me away thousands of miles away, how could she come by herself on the wedding night? For her, finding a substitute is not a difficult task .”

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while, took out an exquisitely crafted jade bracelet from his arms, spread it in the palm of his hand, and said softly: "A few days ago, I passed by a jewelry store and saw this jade bracelet. I bought it because I thought it matched you. Look, do you like it?"

After losing the jade bracelet his mother gave him, he went to the largest jewelry store in the capital to buy a replacement.

At that time, they were also carefully selected and spent a lot of money, but they never had a chance to give it to Chang An.

"happiness……"

Chang An wanted to say that he liked it, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it anyway. His eyelashes trembled for a while, and finally he just nodded slightly: "Yeah."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly had an impulse to leave this body and return to the body of the fox.

At least, there, she can follow her heart and do what she wants.

"She just wanted to say... like it?
Is it because of PTSD, can't say it? "

Ren Pingsheng thought he was having auditory hallucinations, and there was a hint of trance in his eyes.

"Whether she said it or not, she likes this bracelet, she is right."

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng decided to make a more breakthrough attempt, and asked softly, "I'll put it on for you, okay?"

The voice fell.

The house fell silent.

Just when he thought that Chang An was resisting physical contact with him.

The cold voice sounded again.

No more "um".

"it is good."

Just one word.

Ren Pingsheng could still hear the tremor in her voice.

After thinking about it, he said softly, "If you don't like it, you can refuse it, don't force it."

Chang An turned his face away, his eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was like a mosquito: "..."

outside the house.

A breeze blows.

The leaves rustled.

A trance appeared in Ren Pingsheng's eyes: "Chang An...did you just talk?"

Regardless of whether he said it or not, judging by her performance, he shouldn't resist putting on the bracelet for her.

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to hold Chang An's little hand, which was smooth and delicate, soft as if boneless, but a little cold, as if holding a piece of ice.

"It's so cold... Is it because the last time I went crazy, I haven't recovered yet?"

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while, reached out and held the other small hand, put them together in his palm, and used the temperature of his palm to warm them.

"Madam, if you feel cold on weekdays, you can add a stove in the house."

Ren Pingsheng gently stroked a pair of soft and cold hands with a gentle voice.

Chang An still turned his face away, looking out of the window with cold eyes, his long eyelashes trembling constantly, and his breathing was inexplicably rapid.

Ren Pingsheng warmed her hands for a while, then slowly loosened his grip on her slender wrist.

Silky, tender, and soft, with raised wrist bones, it feels slightly tight in the palm of your hand.

With the other hand, he picked up the jade bracelet on his leg and gently put it on for her.

The fingertips are like bamboo shoots, and the wrists are like white lotus roots... Seeing the subtlety, just seeing such soft catkins and bright wrists, you can know what kind of country and dust Chang An was before he was disfigured.

Ren Pingsheng held her hand, his fingertips were just touching her pulse, and the slight beating sensation ran along his fingertips to his heart, and his heart throbbed involuntarily, and he let out a soft cry.

"lady……"

The warm touch from the palm of the hand spread to the heart along the slender jade arm, and spread to the whole body.

Chang An's heartbeat became more and more violent, and his breathing became more and more rapid. It took him a while to suppress the churning emotions in his heart, and turned his head to look at the jade bracelet on his wrist.

The white jade bracelet without impurities, worn on the wrist, sets off the whiteness of the skin like snow.

Seeing her staring blankly at the jade bracelet, Ren Pingsheng sincerely praised: "Madam's hands are beautiful."

A gentle voice seemed to ring in my ears.

In a daze, she seemed to be able to feel the fiery breath on her earlobe, which was numb and numb like an electric shock.

His eyes became colder and colder, he turned his face away and looked aside.

"are you angry?
Also, such a compliment would only bring back painful memories in her heart.

I'm still too reckless. "

Ren Pingsheng held her little hand, hesitated for a moment, and said in a slow tone: "Madam, I borrowed a book of exercises from the old master Longhushan."

The voice fell.

Chang An still turned his face away and looked away, without any reaction.

Seeing her, Ren Pingsheng didn't reject her, and continued to chat with her in a chatty tone: "It's called the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra". After practicing, it will be good for your wife's body."

Chang An remained silent, like an ice sculpture, motionless and silent.

"In a few days, I plan to practice with Madam, what does Madam think?"

Ren Pingsheng held her tender little hand, squeezed it subconsciously, and asked softly.

"The Yin-Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra... In that case, wouldn't it be necessary to practice...every few days in the future?"

As a disciple of Renzong.

Chang An is no stranger to this Daoist Kungfu that has been handed down from ancient times. Hearing Ren Pingsheng's words, the scriptures he read a few days ago and the various knowledge described in it can't help appearing in his mind.

Her pretty face was smeared with a blush, her cold eyes were filled with water mist, and her breathing was involuntarily rapid.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't wait for a response, and he already understood it in his heart.

If there is no rejection, there is a high probability that you agree, but you are just embarrassed to express it.

"Looking at it this way, no matter what the reason is, Chang An does not reject the matter of double cultivation."

Ren Pingsheng made such a judgment, and his mentality also changed.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the tip of the nose.

Holding smooth and delicate hands.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white and slender swan neck, and an oval face that is still perfectly contoured even though it is covered with a veil.

A heart beat uncontrollably.

at this time.

What Jiang Chuyue said before rang in my ears: "It's been a month."

Yes.

It's been a month.

You can continue to practice.

It has nothing to do with the wind, flowers, snow and moon, but it should be the same for Chang An's condition.

"Ruyan..."

Ren Pingsheng called softly, stood up slowly from the chair, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and said in a slow tone: "You and I have been married for a long time, and I haven't dressed you yet, so I can comb your hair today." good?"

Chang An didn't say a word, her pretty face was as cold as frost.

The slender hands clenched lightly, and the palms were sweating. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or some other emotion.

Seeing that she did not refuse, Ren Pingsheng untied her hairpin, her black and beautiful hair spread out and fell to her shoulders, and the faint scent of rouge came over her face.

Suppress the throbbing in your heart.

Reaching out to caress the ends of her hair, fingers passed through the hair, placed on her shoulders, and kneaded gently.

After a while, he began to gently comb his hair with a jade comb.

Outside, the leaves were still rustling.

In the room, apart from the sound of combing the ends of their hair, there was only the sound of the breathing of the two of them, which was long and long.

As time goes by.

The two hearts gradually calmed down.

Warm hands brushed over the neck from time to time, feeling like being electrocuted, crispy and numb.

Chang An's heart beat violently, and before he knew it, he found that he had become dull.

He didn't even notice when he hugged her horizontally.

It wasn't until she was gently placed on the couch a few seconds later that she realized it belatedly, but at this moment, she had lost even the instinct to dodge, allowing Ren Pingsheng to gently caress her exquisite earlobes.

Pretty face turned red as if congested, and her breathing became short of breath.

After a few breaths.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Chang An's tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes, and knew that it was almost done.

Slowly leaning down, kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Afterwards, slowly descending, one hand gently lifted her veil.

Suddenly.

Chang An's body trembled slightly, his voice trembled, almost begging: "Don't... don't look..."

"Ah."

Knowing that she was not ready, Ren Pingsheng didn't force her, so he closed his eyes, lifted the veil, and kissed her.

The corner of the lips touched lightly, and the electric current exploded instantly, spreading all over the body, paralyzing the primordial spirit.

"Um-"

Chang An subconsciously pursed her lips tightly, and pushed her chest with her slender hands, but she was so weak.

outside the window.

The wind gradually died down.

The branches no longer shake.

This state lasted less than half a stick of incense.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the courtyard.

The trunk and branches swayed wildly.

"Woooooo-"

The wind was blowing, like complaints and weeping.

…………

After half an hour.

Jiang Chuyue returned to the courtyard with two candied haws in one hand and a cluster of wild flowers in the other.

"division……"

Just as I was about to call my senior sister and give her a piece of candied haws, I heard the senior sister's cry from the room, and my heart suddenly jumped.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang Chuyue frowned slightly, anxious in her heart, and walked towards the main room, placing two slender hands on the door.

In the next second, the door is about to be pushed in.

Just now.

The cry came again.

It seems... something is not quite right.

But what was wrong, she couldn't tell.

After standing at the door and listening for a while, I realized something, and my delicate face flushed red.

It's still daytime.

Why did Senior Sister... just cultivate.

Jiang Chuyue remembered the scriptures she had read in the past few days, bit the tip of her tongue to restrain the urge to open the door, bent her buttocks, leaned against the wall, and listened.

…………

into the night.

The faint moonlight brushed over the tearful Yun'er, silently.

When Ren Pingsheng returned to his yard, he felt refreshed, and even the air became fragrant.

If I had known that Chang An did not reject cultivation, I should have been open and honest as soon as possible...

At this point, he shook his head and rejected the idea.

Emotions are gradually warming up.

If she was impatient and instilled so much knowledge into Chang An from the beginning, she would definitely not be able to accept it.

It is precisely because I have endured my temper and progressed step by step that I have achieved today's results.

but.

Unfortunately, although he was able to suppress the effects of Gu worms during his cultivation, he still couldn't see Chang An's face.

It seems that the disfigured face is indeed a heart problem for Chang An.

It will take time to heal her wounds.

In the future, after understanding the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi" and practicing regularly, Chang An should gradually let go of his heart and take the initiative to take off the veil.

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while, called a guard, and ordered: "Go fetch water, I want to take a bath."

The practice is over.

Sweat all over my body.

Slimy.

Need to clean up.

"Yes, prince!"

The guard responded and turned to leave.

Take advantage of the interval when he fetches water.

Ren Pingsheng sat on the stone bench, closed his eyes, and began to practice the "Longevity Technique".

at the same time.

What he didn't notice was.

The broken knife flew up from the stone table, hanging in the air beside him.

The blade pointed straight at his mottled neck, and the blade trembled violently, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

The moonlight floods the earth.

A hazy room.

It seems to be able to see a girl with long hair reaching her waist, staring at the mottled marks with cold eyes, her clear face is expressionless, and her eyes are full of gloom.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Ming Hongdao finally suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, returned to the stone table, and lay down obediently, as if nothing had happened.

at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng also finished his training and slowly opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to pick up the Minghong Saber and practice "Dragon Chant, Sun and Moon Slash" for a while, he heard Xiao Xia's voice not far away.

"Hey...what a strange smell."

"Is there? Why didn't I smell it?" Ren Pingsheng replied pretendingly.

"Have."

Xiao Nuxia nodded affirmatively: "It smells like some kind of flower, it's strange that I can't describe it."

Ren Pingsheng fell silent when he heard the words, and asked after a while, "How is the investigation going?"

Listen to him bring the case.

Xiao Rongxue no longer bothered about the smell in the yard, and said: "After checking for a day, I secretly looked at the scarred faces of Hunjianghu, and none of them are like the ones in your portrait."

Ren Pingsheng said: "This is a big matter, the other party can't use those ruffians from the outer city."

Xiao Rongxue didn't agree with this, and retorted: "It's not just the gangsters who mess around, some gang leaders can even cultivate to the peak of the sixth rank.

Besides, wouldn't it be more appropriate for a local ruffian to come forward for this kind of thing?Disposable after use, killing people. "

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly after thinking for a few seconds: "You're right, it's my one-sided consideration."

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's approval of her statement, Xiao Rongxue raised her brows, looking quite proud, and said with a smile: "It's really not easy to be recognized by Ren Shenchuang."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and said again: "By the way... I got some news about the fourth-rank martial artist you asked me to investigate earlier."

Rank four martial artist.

It refers to the Ding Shen who assassinated himself and Yunhe?

Ren Pingsheng frowned and asked, "What news?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "That Ding Shen is from Jiangdong. Ten years ago, he was active in Jiangdong's prefectures and counties. There are not many people here, so the local government didn't take it seriously.

Until later, after he broke through to the fourth rank, he became more arrogant and domineering. Just because of a quarrel with others, he slaughtered people all over the house. The influence was extremely bad, and he was wanted by the court until he was killed by you. "

Another person from Jiangdong.

Ren Pingsheng found out that the incidents he has been involved in these few times are more or less related to Jiangdong.

Miss Qingying is from Jiangdong.

Mu Ying is the capital teacher transferred from Jiangdong.

This Ding Shen also made his fortune in Jiangdong.

However, having said that, Jiangdong, as the most affluent place in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has a large population, so the probability of being in contact with it is higher, which is normal.

He didn't think much, and turned to think about other things.

currently known information.

Except that Ding Shen's birthplace is in Jiangdong.

Another most important piece of information is why he was wanted by the court.

For a fourth-rank martial artist, he slaughtered people all over his family because of quarrels. In the land of Dazhou, it was nothing more than normal.

After all, the local power of the imperial court is weak, and may not even be comparable to the local aristocratic families and famous sects.

It is inevitable for a chivalrous man to commit a crime with martial arts.

but.

Ren Pingsheng always had a feeling that Ding Shen slaughtered people all over his family, maybe not on a whim, but for another reason.

With this in mind, he raised his eyes to look at Miss Xiao, and said seriously: "Can you help me investigate again, who was the one who was slaughtered by Ding Shen? If possible, investigate more people who were killed by Ding Shen identity of."

"Okay!" Xiao Rongxue nodded without hesitation.

at this time.

Several guards walked into the courtyard carrying hot water.

Li Yong followed behind, holding a big bathtub.

"My lord, the hot water you want."

"Send it to my house."

Ren Pingsheng said lightly.

"Yes."

Li Yong and the guards responded, and carried the tub into the room.

Xiao Rongxue stood where she was, looking at the bathtub, dusty memories came to mind again, her face flushed slightly.

Seeing her strange expression, Ren Pingsheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm going back to rest."

Xiao Rongxue blushed slightly, picked up the Xiuchun knife, and walked towards the house.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to wash?"

The voice fell.

Xiao Rongxue's footsteps stopped, and her face flushed instantly: "You, you, what are you talking about..."

"?"

Ren Pingsheng looked blank: "What's the problem? Didn't you wash it often before?"

Hear this.

Xiao Rongxue's face turned even redder, she glanced at the guard who was carrying the tub, and lowered her voice: "Don't talk nonsense, whoever washes often, it's not just that one time."

"?"

Ren Pingsheng was even more puzzled: "Didn't you still take a bath on the day Xia Miao finished, and let me go back to the house to practice."

As soon as this word comes out.

Xiao Rongxue was startled for a moment, then blurted out: "You mean to separate..."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng realized something, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiao... what do you think, Mr. Xiao? Shall we wash it together?"

The voice fell.

The guards not far away froze in unison, and then pretended that they hadn't heard anything. After putting down the tub, they didn't even say hello, and left the courtyard quickly, for fear of hearing any explosive news.

"..."

Xiao Rongxue blushed as if she was about to bleed, and for a while she didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng stopped teasing her: "Just kidding, I'm going to take a shower, you go back to the room, no peeking."

Xiao Nvxia said this to him a few days ago, and returned it back intact.

After finishing speaking, she stepped into the room, leaving Miss Xiao standing alone, gritted her silver teeth, and shouted in embarrassment: "Ren Pingsheng!"

…………

the next three days.

No new clues were found in Muying's case, and it stalled.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to wait patiently while cultivating.

In the middle, I also took time to go to Guanglu Temple to make two sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

One was given to Chang An.

The other copy was intended to be sent to the palace and given to my sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he was stopped by the guards, saying that His Majesty had ordered that the prince of Zhenbei would not be allowed to enter the palace for the next fifteen days.

It's useless to take out the gold medal for entering the palace.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to take the sweet-scented osmanthus cake back to the mansion, which made the little green tea Jiang Chuyue cheaper.

When Jiang Chuyue received the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, as if she wanted to give her body to eat just because of this.

It made Ren Pingsheng feel a little embarrassed knowing that she was acting.

How to describe that feeling.

It's like you buy something casually outside, give it to San'er, but San'er doesn't want it, and take it home to the wife of the mess, but the wife of the mess treats it as a treasure.

Although this analogy is not appropriate.

But Little Green Tea's superb acting skills really gave him this illusion.

all in all.

The past three days have been quite leisurely, feeling like home.

Time flies by like a horse.

In the blink of an eye, it was a brand new day.

The early morning mist filled the courtyard.

The breeze is blowing slightly, bringing a little coolness to this summer.

on the bed.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes and signed in as usual.

[Sign in successfully, agility +1]

The familiar system beep sounds.

Ren Pingsheng got up and changed his clothes, picked up the broken knife, walked into the yard, and began to hone his martial arts.

Not for a while.

Footsteps were heard not far away.

A guard stood at the door and said: "My lord, there is a man outside who claims to be the son of Marquis Linjiang and wants to see you."

The son of the Marquis of Linjiang?
Ren Pingsheng was startled for a moment, then suddenly remembered that it was Chen Zhiming, and then recalled.

"Drunken Flower Pavilion, the banquet... almost forgot."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guard and nodded slightly: "I see."

Afterwards, he put the broken knife back into the house and walked out of the courtyard.

Mansion gate.

Chen Zhiming, who was dressed in brocade clothes, saw Ren Pingsheng with a smile on his face: "If you bother me, I want to go to the Zuihua Pavilion with the prince, the prince doesn't mind?"

Thank you for coming here, otherwise it would be a bit inappropriate to promise and then miss the appointment.

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say so, his tone was gentle: "It's good to go together, I also want to ask, who will attend this banquet."

talking room.

The guards have brought a horse.

Ren Pingsheng got on his horse, looked at Chen Zhiming, and smiled: "On the road."

"it is good."

Chen Zhiming nodded, reined in the reins, controlled the horse, and said as he walked: "There are no outsiders, just us Wu Xun's children who escaped from the Xia Miao hunting ground. Besides, there are King Jin and several princes... ..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and sighed leisurely: "Actually, no one entertained King Jin and the princes before. I don't know where the King Jin heard the news. He insisted on coming to join in the fun. I couldn't refuse, so I had to wait." promise."

"As far as I know, King Jin's reputation is very good, both in the rivers and lakes and in the temple. He is known as the Three Worthy Kings. No matter how you listen to Brother Chen, everyone doesn't seem to treat King Jin as they say in the rumors."

Ren Pingsheng said casually.

King Jin, he didn't have much contact with him.

The biggest impression of him is.

Xiao Xiaoxia ended up where she is now because of assassinating him.

anyway.

I still don't know why Miss Xiao went to Beijing to assassinate King Jin at such a high risk.

Xiao Xia is a person who does things on weekdays, although she doesn't like to use her brain very much.

But that doesn't mean she has no brains.

Going to Beijing to assassinate a highly prestigious prince, you don't need to think about it, you know it's a narrow escape, but she still did it, which shows that King Jin must have done something that touched her bottom line.

To be precise, it should be King Jin's subordinates who did something outrageous, which touched Xiao Xia's bottom line, inspired Xiao Xiao Xia's chivalrous courage, and made her travel thousands of miles from Jiangzhou to assassinate the mastermind behind the scenes. make.

"I don't know what King Jin did to make Xiao Xia so angry. After returning, I will find time to ask."

Ren Pingsheng thought so, and Chen Zhiming's voice came from his ear.

"Three Worthy Kings... Heh, it's all about fame and fame."

"How do you say that?" Ren Pingsheng's eyes showed curiosity.

Chen Zhiming said: "Every time the Holy Majesty entrusts him with an errand, within a few days, everyone from nobles to ordinary people knows what achievements he has made, but he still pretends not to know.

Even a fool can figure it out, he must be behind the scenes instigating others to spread the news.

There is also the dispensing of porridge and food, which seems to benefit the people, but where does he actually get the money for these things?It's not obtained by searching for the people's fat and people's anointing..."

He said a lot in one breath, belittling King Jin over and over again.

Ren Pingsheng listened silently and did not answer.

a while.

Chen Zhiming paused: "If the Holy Majesty chooses him as the crown prince, he will be really stupid..."

He was confused and didn't say anything, but Ren Pingsheng interrupted him: "Speak carefully."

The voice fell.

Chen Zhiming stopped and remained silent for a long time before he said: "In short, I don't like King Jin. Of course, he doesn't care whether we like it or not. Forget it, let's not mention him, let's change the topic..."

Speaking of this, he stopped, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and asked, "Do you know why we hold this banquet?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled: "I can't help but drink and have fun, have fun."

Hearing this, Chen Zhiming also smiled: "Hahaha...that's true, but this is only one, there are two and three."

"tell me the story."

"The second is to thank the son for saving his life..."

"I..." Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by him before he could speak.

"You don't have to be modest, I've heard from my elders that the hunting grounds are cut off by magic circles, if I don't have my son to fight the group of monsters alone, I will die ten times without a lifetime.

I must thank you for your life-saving grace, but if you want to say that from now on, we will be obedient to you, but it’s not like that, it’s nothing more than holding a banquet, drinking and having fun, and you don’t have to pay money. "

Speaking of this, I laughed.

Ren Pingsheng also laughed twice: "This is excellent."

You really put a high hat on me, I'm afraid that the man in the palace will be in trouble...

I thought so in my heart, but didn't say it out of my mouth, I just asked: "Then the third one?"

Chen Zhiming said: "The third thing is, I plan to go south to fight against the monsters in a few days, and have a little gathering before parting."

His tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Ren Pingsheng was startled when he heard this.

For these Wu Xun disciples, it is the best choice to stay in the capital to practice silently, and then go to southern Xinjiang when the time is right.

They chose to go south to kill demons when they were fledgling, and they knew it would take great courage without even thinking about it.

Have to admit.

Making this decision is not easy.

After a few seconds of silence, Ren Pingsheng asked, "Is it your own idea, or..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard Chen Zhiming say: "If we want to choose by ourselves, we must stay in the capital to enjoy the food and drink spicy food. If we have nothing to do, we can practice again. Relying on the family's resources until we reach the fifth rank, we will go to fight with the monster clan." .

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The Holy Spirit has a will, and the elders of the family also have plans, so we have to do it..."

Speaking of this, I paused, and my tone became a little lower: "Actually... I don't know what other people think, but as far as I am concerned, I want to go to the southern border without the Holy Majesty's will.

It is best to be able to make meritorious deeds. If you can't do it, you can return the shroud of horse leather, which is not considered an insult to your family. "

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng showed a touch of respect in his eyes.

Regardless of whether he can achieve success or not, just giving up the leisure life of prosperity and wealth, and going south to fight the monster clan is enough to be respected.

"Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of the prince's jokes. Before Xia Miao, the Yaozu was just a plaything to play with in my eyes.

Even the moment before Xia Miao, I didn't take Yaozu seriously, who would have thought..."

As Chen Zhiming spoke, the bloody scenes in the hunting ground appeared in his mind, his eyes were heavy, and his tone became more and more serious: "The monster race is so terrifying..."

He still wanted to say something, but for some reason, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't spit it out.

It took a long time before he smiled, looked at Ren Pingsheng, raised his eyebrows, and said in a frivolous tone:
"By the way, there are two cat monsters and two rabbit monsters in my house, both of whom have been trained to be submissive. Anyway, I may not be able to come back alive, so it's meaningless to keep it. If the prince is interested, I will give it to the prince. "

(End of this chapter)