Patriarch of Wanjiao

The capital city is named Yunju.

In ancient times, fame and fortune are like floating clouds, and people can't stop people from gathering and dispersing.

This elegant residence is the gift of Xiao Yunfeng's weak crown, a gift from the old Duke. It was originally a royal Zhuangzi, and it was given to Duke Ning's mansion in the early years. There are more than 300 servants and servants in the inner courtyard alone.

The amount of money needed to maintain this elegant residence every year is an astronomical figure.

With the slight dew in the morning light and the dew wrapped around the leaves, a group of maidservants have already started picking in the back garden. They are divided into six rows, collecting dew from different flower species, and filling them in jade pots.

In the mansion, different flowers grow morning dew, and different teas have different tastes, and there are many exquisite things in it.

"I heard that where you went to Longyuan Mansion, you were almost sucked up by a nest of cat demons... The mountain gate where you fell grass was also banned by the court?"

In the pavilion in the backyard, a burst of contemptuous laughter resounded, which was pleasant to the ear.

"Which bastard is spreading rumors behind my back?" Xiao Yunfeng complained.

At the beginning, the reason why he ran so far was that if he could not create a world by himself, at least no one would know about it.

Who would have thought that after he was arrested by his family, he was locked up for more than half a year, and his peers in his circle almost went crazy, saying everything...

Some people even said that he was captured by a litter of cat demons, and he was the husband of the village for half a year. He was released after giving birth to a litter of kittens. Same, cat smell all over...

That taste is like...

In the hot summer of more than 40 degrees, you lick the armpit of a bearded man at the intersection of the street.

It was rumored that three or five servants in Duke Ning's mansion were fumigated to death.

Now, there are no more rats in Ningguo's mansion!
"Who told you to sneak out of the capital?" Jin Chuqian said with a light smile.

Her skin is fair, her lips are bright, and although there is a sassy look between her brows, but when she smiles like this, it is like a spring hidden flower, with infinite scenery, which makes people think about it.

Xiao Yunfeng cast a glance, but he didn't have the slightest interest in admiring the beauty.

"Are you still laughing? We grew up together anyway, and the Xiaohou's Mansion is also close to our Ningguo Mansion... How can you still laugh?" Xiao Yunfeng rubbed his head and said in a bad mood.

Jin Chuqian is the jewel in the palm of today's Marquis Xiao, who is also the powerful Marquis who now holds military power in the court. He used to serve in the hands of the old Duke in the early years, and the two families are married, so the relationship is unusual and they move around a lot.

"Who told you to be released after half a year? It's too late to refute the rumors..."

Jin Chu smiled and comforted: "Of course, don't worry, everyone has already laughed about you, it's not new for a long time..."

"You also know that in places like the capital, rare things never happen."

"Is there any excitement recently?" Xiao Yunfeng's expression softened, and he couldn't help asking.

He had been imprisoned for too long, and he was only released recently, and the eyes and ears of the former servants had been dismissed by the old man long ago.

As for the former circle, he didn't dare to stand out for a short time, for fear that someone would come up and smell the cat smell on him.

"Did your old man say that? King Zhennan is about to enter Beijing." Jin Chuqian whispered.

"Ah? Why did he move? I heard from our old man that the last time this man came to Beijing was 18 years ago..." Xiao Yunfeng was taken aback.

King Zhennan is the only king with a different surname in the current Dagan Dynasty.

You know, back then when the country was established, the Taizu once made an oath with the world that anyone with a different surname would never be crowned a king, and since then it has been regarded as an iron rule.

However, 900 years ago, when Shenzong was born, it broke the group training set by the Taizu.

The title of Zhennan King appeared at that time and has been passed down from generation to generation until today.

Adhering to the emperor's order, forever town in the southeast, hereditary without replacement, and will never change in the end.

This is the mighty grace of His Majesty Shenzong back then.

"King Zhennan entered the capital with great pomp and circumstance. It is said that His Majesty gave him all the Nine Dragon Jade Rides and allowed him to share the grace of heaven..." Jin Chuqian lowered his voice.

"This is the emperor's ostentation..."

"In addition, the master of ceremonies in the capital alone dispatched [-] people to the southeast to greet the driver... This is already a bit beyond the limit..." Jin Chuqian couldn't help but said.

Even an ordinary prince should not have such ostentation.

Not to mention, this is a king with a different surname who has a sensitive identity.

"Actually..."

Xiao Yunfeng looked to the side, and waved his servants away, leaving only the two of them in the huge pavilion.

"I'll tell you about this, don't spread it..."

"Why? Is there any secret?"

"Actually, it's not a secret. The old man and his gang should know about it..." Xiao Yunfeng said in a low voice.

"I heard that when His Majesty Shenzong was young, he met a group of friends outside the palace..."

After all, Xiao Yunfeng is the young master of Ningguo Duke's mansion, he has been influenced by his ears since he was a child, but he knows a lot of secrets.

Shenzong was young, and there were many rumors that he was alive.

It is said that the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion, the ancestor of Zhengyi Bookstore, the founder of Sword God Association... these people have known each other since Shenzong was young,
"One of them is very special. He met His Majesty Shenzong when he was at his worst, in a restaurant... As time went on, the friendship was formed..."

"I heard from our old man that later when Shenzong ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he made great contributions, but unfortunately he died young..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yunfeng paused slightly: "Shenzong felt the kindness of the old man, so he chose one of his heirs...the one who is not very visible to adopt..."

"You mean..." Jin Chuqian's eyes widened, as if he had guessed something.

"This is the origin of the lineage of King Zhennan..." Xiao Yunfeng nodded.

"So, isn't the lineage of King Zhennan..." Jin Chuqian hesitated to speak.

"That's right, the genuine royal bloodline...so their family's Wang with a different surname is very interesting...otherwise, how could His Majesty Shenzong give such a great favor, and half of the military and political power in the southeast is in the hands of one family!?"

Xiao Yunfeng sneered, when His Majesty Shenzong had just conferred the title of Zhennan King, there were people impeaching him one after another, and the criticism never stopped, some even said bluntly that Zhennan King was a hidden disaster.

It's a pity that these people don't know the relationship between Zhennan Wang's lineage and the current royal family.

"No wonder..." Jin Chuqian was thoughtful.

"King Zhennan hasn't been to Beijing for 18 years, why this time?" Xiao Yunfeng couldn't help asking.

"I don't know... Who can know this kind of thing in advance? You can ask your old man..."

"I'm not looking for scolding." Xiao Yunfeng shook his head: "What else?"

"Recently, disciples selected by Xuantian Hall from various mountain gates have entered Beijing one after another, and an interesting thing happened just last night."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yunfeng couldn't help asking.

Counting the days, the Xuantian Pavilion assessment has indeed ended, he only heard that this year's rookie fight is scheduled to enter the city, and it just so happens that he has been lifted from the ground, maybe he can still see it.

"Last night, Ye Bufan, the descendant of Heiming Mountain, took control of the Yeci Knife."

"The Demon Knife Cries at Night!?" Xiao Yunfeng was taken aback for a moment, he was so knowledgeable, he had naturally heard the evil name of the Demon Knife.

"It's not easy. I heard that this knife once drank the blood of the Black Sword... It seems that this descendant of Heiming Mountain is a bit powerful, and it will definitely become a hot spot for this year's rookie martial arts..."

As soon as Xiao Yunfeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Chuqian shaking his head.

"I'm afraid there is no chance, so someone made a move on the spot, and the demon sword frightened the gods, and directly chopped the demon sword into pieces... Even Shen Nanqing's Fushan sword from Wumen didn't block this person's sharpness..."

Jin Chuqian's expression was slightly condensed. When she heard the news, she was no less surprised than Xiao Yunfeng.

It is said that Ye Bufan from Heiming Mountain lost his arm. Although he was not in danger of his life, he was deeply shocked and couldn't get out of retreat, and he didn't see anyone.

"Demon Saber!?" Xiao Yunfeng looked serious, thoughtful: "Who is so flamboyant?"

"I don't know anyone with such a new face... But I found out about this person's origins through my contacts. When I was in Wangxuan City, I used to be spiritually aware of the floating world and overwhelmed the five mountain gates. It's just that I have no foundation in the capital. Naturally It is to be excluded, so the reputation is not obvious..."

"Suppress the five great mountain gates!?" Xiao Yunfeng became interested.

Since the birth of the Black Sword 300 years ago, no one in this world has been able to claim such a shocking reputation, claiming to overwhelm the five great mountain gates.

"Coincidentally, he really came from the same school as Heijian, from Luofu Mountain in Longyuan..."

"Huh!?" Xiao Yunfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help asking: "What's his name?"

"Li Mo!"

"So it's him!? He's Luo Fushan's disciple..." Xiao Yunfeng was stunned.

At the beginning, in the wilderness, in the Yuchi Tower, he and Li Mo met each other, but they only informed each other of their names, but they didn't know each other's details.

"Thank you for your kindness...I didn't expect him to come to the capital..."

Xiao Yunfeng smiled, although there are many people with the same name and surname in this world, but Longyuan Mansion said it was not big, how could there be two evildoers named Li Mo.

He didn't believe in such a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yunfeng got up and walked out of the pavilion.

"where are you going?"

Jin Chuqian raised his voice and asked.

"I'm going to send some foundation..."

Xiao Yunfeng waved his hand, walked out of the yard, and disappeared from Jin Chuqian's sight.

……

evening.

Dongjiao Mingju.

As soon as the moon climbed to the top of the tree, the soup cooked by Uncle Ma was fragrant, and even the insect repellent in the tomb was hooked out, making the crows entrenched in the sky full.

"Master Ma, you have this skill. If you go to the capital and open a small restaurant, it will be better than now selling soup."

Li Mo couldn't help but ordered a bowl first, the rich soup was milky white, delicious and bright, just taking a sip would whet the appetite.

A bowl of bone broth, a few big pieces of meat, and half a catty of sesame seed cakes can make people eat alive and well.

Especially those men in the capital who work hard and make a living, come here occasionally to improve their food... They don't even need a restaurant, just set up a stall on the side of the road, and they can start this business.

"You have a chance to visit your ancestral grave..."

Uncle Ma changed the subject and said suddenly.

"Why?" Li Mo was taken aback, a little confused.

"If it wasn't for the green smoke, how could you drink my soup!?"

"..."

"Besides, the pig butcher who lost to my old soup back then can be said... This pot of soup can't be used for business, otherwise..." Uncle Ma paused.

"How about otherwise?"

"Whoever drinks the whole family to death."

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Mo coughed for a while, and almost spit out the soup that was swallowed down his throat.

"This pig butcher is too narrow-minded... He curses his whole family to death after drinking soup... He deserves to be a pig butcher all his life..." Li Mo put down the soup bowl, cursing.

Hearing this, Uncle Ma suddenly smiled, grinning, showing his yellow teeth, and stared straight at him.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"You're right, let me swear a few more words... This pig-killer is narrow-minded..."

Master Ma nodded, and hurriedly filled another bowl of soup for Li Mo.

"Master Ma, do you have any grudge against this pig killer?"

"That's not... just a little disgusting..." Uncle Ma said flatly.

"The character of a pig butcher is not good, and he has taken in a bunch of disciples and grandchildren... It's a pity, there are only one or two who have learned his kung fu..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Ma smiled even more heartily.

"A pig butcher can still accept a bunch of disciples and grandchildren? This is considered a fraud." Li Mo was stunned.

In addition, how stupid should a butcher be to get an apprentice?You can't even learn how to butcher a pig! ?

From this point of view, the character of that butcher is really not good.

"Haha, who said no? Young man, why do you speak so nicely tonight?"

Uncle Ma grinned, filled another bowl of soup for Li Mo, and pushed it in front of him.

"By the way, if you see a pig butcher in the future, you must take a detour."

"Why? I don't know him." Li Mo said with a strange expression.

"Who told you to say so many bad things about him!?" Uncle Ma narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Mo with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? Don't let people tell you that you have a bad character? Besides..."

Li Mo smiled lightly and said, "He can't hear again."

"Hahaha... The younger generation is awesome... The younger generation is awesome..."

Uncle Ma couldn't help laughing up to the sky, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and looked out. When he was done, he turned his head and looked at Li Mo more, with a deeper smile on his face.

Li Mo was terrified by him, stood up, and went straight back to his yard.

"Boss, you are finally back."

Outside the gate of the courtyard, two figures greeted him directly while they were still in the old courtyard.

Li Mo took a closer look, but it was Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian.

"Why are you here?" Li Mo couldn't help being delighted.

He stayed in this ghostly place, far away from the world... the hustle and bustle of the city, he was almost sick from boredom.

After finally waiting for Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian to come to the door, they are in a foreign land and get closer... At this moment, Li Mo thinks that Shang Xujian is much more handsome.

He even wanted to keep the two of them just like this and find a place for them to live next to.

"Something happened..."

Hong Xiaofu looked ugly, and lowered his voice.

"What happened?" Li Mo was taken aback.

"Senior Chen told us to come quickly and inform you that we have a preparation..." Shang Xujian panted.

"What's the matter?" Li Mo frowned slightly and hurriedly asked.

"just now……"

Hong Xiaofu gritted his teeth, stared at Li Mo, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Bufan... is dead!"

"Dead!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Did you die!?"

At the moment of pushing the book "Ome will not lose!" "

Jiu Tiao Wei couldn't understand why his thoughts were completely different from those of his childhood friends, commonly known as "Qing Mei".