Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

"I was talking nonsense for a while, trying to delay the time, and the ground tiger is you."

Murong Ye was startled suddenly.

"How do you know I'm afraid of heights... I never even mentioned it to Miss You Rong."

Ground tiger, can it be understood that it is a tiger that dare not fly because of its fear of heights...

It's no wonder that this woman, who is not handsome, only rides an ordinary white horse, not a Pegasus.

Chen Yanjun slammed straight, trying to understand:

"You drink fake wine every day, so you're not afraid of heights?"

"Makes sense."

Murong Ye nodded, and suddenly patted Chen Yanjun on the shoulder in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers.

"Let's go, come with me to the Prison Officer, your self-protection ability is higher than I imagined, you can join the job."

In such a dark night, Chen Yanjun was taken aback by the photograph, a little scared.

Although he hasn't agreed to join the job yet, right now, he has shamelessly asked the prison officer for help, and he is too embarrassed to refuse, so he just asks:

"Brother-in-law asks you for the last time, are you sure you can keep me safe within one mile?"

Murong Ye shrugged, this man is great in everything, but he is too afraid of death.

"It's not so sure. It may be more than this distance, or it may be less than this distance. If Eunuch Qiu wants to kill you, I can't help it."

After finishing speaking, Murong Ye rode on the white horse and left the sword bamboo forest in the dark.

Riding a horse in the bamboo forest...

Chen Yanjun couldn't help but wonder, since there is a top animal master in the Imperial College, why not directly attack him?

Is the Guozijian not safe?

Is Murong Ye really that strong?

He had a hunch that if he didn't investigate the matter of the strange beast, he would live in danger forever!

What's more, right now his medical skills are at full level, his physical skills are at full level, and his spirit control is at full level... It's time to ask his sister-in-law for some sword skills.

Thinking of this, he also summoned the white horse, and Dianma followed.

After leaving the main gate of the Imperial College, Murong Ye suddenly remembered something.

"I just saw the traces of Wuyuan's ban, have you unlocked the Tibetan poem?"

"nature."

Chen Yanjun was speechless. The woman had indeed come a long time ago, but she must have fallen asleep in the middle.

He has obviously talked about this matter with Fang Haiping...

"Do you want to know who wrote the poem and what is it about?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Ye was not surprised by this, as if he had already guessed that Chen Yanjun could interpret poems, and he didn't care about specific Tibetan poems.

"I don't know poetry. You talk to Si Zheng. Remember to talk about sacrifices and rewards!"

The article has been edited, and it will be updated normally from tomorrow, with a daily rate of [-]!

Huh, I'm exhausted... The revision is complete, and it will be updated normally from tomorrow.

The reason for changing the article is that I made up my mind to change it because I wrote the boring and pretentious plot of Guozijian before, which caused the pursuit to fall all the way.

If we don't change it, according to the trend, there will be basically no books.It would hurt a lot to change the text, but in order to stabilize Dao Xin and insist on finishing it, I had to change it.

Details about this change -

In chapters 40-41, when I first met Murong Ye, I gave Chen Yanjun a nose-touching kill and sent a pill-protecting sword energy in the prison department.

Chapter 48 Start self-cultivation of spirit control......

Chapter 54 When Chen Yanjun meets Murong Ye by chance, deciphering Qingwuyuan Lingzhu's Tibetan poems becomes a secret task of the jailer!

Later, the boring and pretentious plot of Guozijian was deleted, and Murong Ye's role was correspondingly added.

That's about it...

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In the future, we will try to reduce the pretentious plots such as Guozijian or Chaotang, and increase the daily life of the harem and the thrilling and interesting stories of strange animals.

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Chapter 0060 Brother-in-law is half of my sister-in-law... [Da Zhang asks for subscription, asks for monthly pass! 】

Town Prison Secretary, Secretary Lou.

Outside the nine-story pagoda, [-] giant green talisman swords were inserted obliquely upside down, emitting a faint blue light at night, reflecting the black and blood-smeared chains, making it look particularly gloomy.

Murong Ye took Chen Yanjun to the cabinet on the first floor of the Silou, and found the kind old man from last time.

Although the old man has a kind face, his name is Fengci.

Feng has the meaning of Fengdu.

The ancestral hall is the ancestral hall.

This name does not sound very festive. It is very suitable to be the manager of the lobby on the first floor of the prison secretary, responsible for receiving distinguished guests and handling routine affairs.

Murong Ye entered the cabinet and asked directly:

"Is Si in the office?"

Every time the kind-faced old man saw Murong Ye, he remembered his empty account book, and said angrily:

"That depends on whether you have business."

Although Murong Ye faced drunkenness, his tone was rare serious, mixed with joy.

"It's business, but this matter can only be said to Si Zheng personally."

Looking at Murong Ye's expression, Fengci vaguely guessed that there was something to be rewarded for his meritorious service, but unfortunately, Lord Sizheng is indeed not in the Prison Division at the moment.

"At this point, Lord Sizheng may have gone to play chess with His Majesty. If it's a serious matter, you'd better talk to He Bucheng first...the purpose of setting up Bucheng for each ministry is to do this kind of thing."

Murong Ye frowned suddenly, and whispered:

"It's me who owes Si Zheng money, and it's not he who owes me money. Why are you so afraid of seeing me? Forget it, I'll ask Lao He to receive the reward first, and leave the rest to him."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that Chen Yanjun's entry procedures were still the last step.

"By the way, unlock the Prison-Suppressing Tiger Talisman for my new deputy. He has already entered the rank and passed the assessment of other departments. Hurry up and offer the equipment and monthly salary."

The kind-faced old man was stunned for a moment, and said angrily:

"Where did you get the monthly salary when you just joined the job?"

Murong Ye stretched out his knuckles and tapped the long gum, threatening:

"What just joined the job, in principle, he is continuing my deputy."

Speaking of Xu Ruyun, the old man with a kind face sighed:

"Well, Xu Shaoqing's pension, together with the annual salary, has been sent to Xu's family."

Xu Shaoqing is not a name, but Shaoqing is an official position. The Prison Officer gave these bad people a nice-sounding official position hand-picked by the emperor to give them a sense of belonging.

Hearing that the assistant's pension and the annual salary had been paid in advance, Murong Ye was choked up, stunned, and kept silent for a long time:

"You guys connected quite quickly..."

"Can you hurry up?"

The kind-faced old man glanced at Chen Yanjun, and thought that Xu Ruyun had died less than ten days ago, and Murong Ye had found a ninth-rank martial artist as his assistant, it was too ruthless.

Afterwards, he got up and went to the archives in the back room, and found the jade slips that recorded Chen Yanjun's files.

"Chen Yanjun, a ninth-rank martial artist, is especially good at gymnastics and medical skills, and his character... is a little afraid of death."

Fearing death and still coming to the prison secretary, Feng Ci really doesn't know what these two people are thinking.

"There are only five people in the Yinhu Department, including a civil servant. I thought that your Yinhu Department only recruited elites... I didn't expect you to find a ninth-rank martial artist as a deputy. What a crime!"

Murong Ye didn't bother to explain anything, he raised the pot to drink with one hand, and spread out the other hand:

"What crime? He's my brother-in-law. The old man wants me to arrange work. There's nothing I can do. Let's make do with it... What else can I do?"

Chen Yanjun didn't explain, he should cherish and enjoy the short time of low-key, because this kind of low-key may not last for twelve hours.

Fengci shook his head, took the prison-suppressing tiger talisman handed over by Chen Yanjun, took out the unlocking stamp that Master Si Zheng left here, and put it on top.

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Since then, Chen Yanjun has officially become a delinquent in the Yinhu Department of the prison department.

"Chen Shaoqing, if you are really afraid of death, you can do some clerical work."

Chen Yanjun nodded in thanks, then turned around and walked out of the building with Murong Ye.

He roughly glanced at the Fuyu Space, and the novice gift package that came with him:

A black jade slip, probably introducing the various rules and common sense of the prison chief.

A yellow rank saber.

Two black bad guy uniforms.

A set of protective pill soft spirit armor worn inside.

Gone.

After going out, Murong Ye drank heavily with a pot, pulled out Xiongjun's white horse, jumped on the horse, and went straight to Daming Palace.

The curfew in the inner city is aimed at ordinary people, and the unscrupulous prison guards are not included in the curfew crowd.

Chen Yanjun followed quickly on horseback.

Murong Ye said:

"The talisman itself can also communicate with the mind, but as the distance increases, there will be a great delay. It is faster to warn the danger with the fusion of blood and spirit."

Holding the talisman jade in his hand, Chen Yanjun couldn't help frowning.

"Why is this talisman similar to the talisman your sister gave me, one in the shape of a tiger and one in the shape of a phoenix, but the rune in the center is exactly the same?"

Murong Ye said:

"Before I practiced swords, I trained as a craftsman. Isn't it trivial to make a few pieces of amulet jade..."

"Don't you really think that I will disregard the lives of my dear sisters and nieces?"

Chen Yanjun really thought so.

"Then how did Qiu Zhuo almost get killed by Gu?"

It can even be said that, judging from the situation at that time, if he hadn't taken action to distract Gu Qiao's attention, it would be difficult for Qiu Zhuo to repel Gu Qiao.

Could it be that Murong Ye was also present at that time?

Chen Yanjun didn't believe it.

Murong Ye smiled:

"If you encounter any danger in Chang'an City, as long as I don't come to rescue you, you will definitely not die... Remember this."

You really know how to put gold on your face... Chen Yanjun asked her tentatively:

"Then what if you die?"

Murong Ye shrugged.

"Dead... It means that it's useless for me to come."