I don't want to be king

Jiao Zhong nodded and said, "Yes."

The peaceful years with the prince are all because of people like them carrying forward with heavy burdens.

He Hong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Han Deqing and Ma Gui will all return to Ankang City in a few days, and then I will make an appointment, let everyone have a drink, and let them teach you again."

Jiao Zhong said, "This is even better."

Just as he was about to say something, he immediately shut his mouth when he saw Ye Qiu coming in.

Ye Qiu snorted coldly at him, and went straight out.

After entering Hewang Mansion, after turning left and right, he stopped at the door of Hong Ying's room, clasped his hands and said, "Director, I'm here."

"come in."

Ye Qiu heard the voice was blind, so he opened the door, "You alone?

Where's the steward? "

The blind man sitting on the chair said, "My lord is walking the birds in the yard, and the steward is waiting on him. It may take a while."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "According to me, the prince's bird couldn't survive such a cold day. It's unexpected that he survived."

The blind man said calmly, "The manager spends his breath every day, let alone keep it alive, I'm afraid it will become a spirit soon."

"That's true."

Ye Qiu's tone was sour, he actually envied that bird a little bit, thinking that if the manager would breathe out his energy every day, would his skill be improved to a higher level?

The blind man's ears shrugged, he stood up from the chair, and said to the door, "Master."

"Chief."

Ye Qiu also hurriedly turned around and saluted Hong Ying.

He sighed in his heart, compared with the general manager, his kung fu was one in the sky and one in the bottom, and now compared with the blind man, he was far behind.

When the manager entered the door, he didn't hear anything, but the blind man understood it.

Hong Ying ignored them, sat down straight away, then looked at them coldly and said, "I'm going to Xihuang tomorrow, you two know about it."

"Yes."

The two said in unison.

Ye Qiu continued, "Boss, I heard that Pan Duo's words about Xing Chenhai are very evil, so you should be more careful in everything."

Hong Ying looked at the blind man and said, "What do you think?"

The blind man smiled and said, "When I heard the story of the Heavenly Dragon and Ba Bu from the prince, I was amazed at how Wu Yazi could have the magical skill of Beiming. It feels similar to this Beiming Divine Art.

When I first heard about Xing Chenhai's so-called empowerment technique, I also thought it was similar to the Beiming Divine Art. Take one point and save one point. It will not leak out endlessly, and it will accumulate thicker and thicker. How can those evil spirits and heretics be able to practice. "

Hong Ying snorted coldly, "You still have some eyesight, it's worth our family's attention to you."

"Thank you for the cultivation, Manager."

The blind man bowed respectfully.

Ye Qiu asked in confusion, "Then what is this empowerment?"

Hong Ying said, "Wait for our family to take a look and there will be a result."

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment, then looked eagerly at Hong Ying and said, "Boss, the student is bold enough to learn this Beiming magic."

Hong Ying shook his head with a smile and said, "Everything depends on one's own luck. He is not my virtuous person. Other people's internal strength is always someone else's. I have high hopes for you two. Don't go astray."

After Ye Qiu heard about it, he was stunned for a while, and seemed to have gained something, before saying after a while, "Student understands."

Hong Ying said, "I don't know how long it will take to go to Xihuang this time, you don't need to take care of the affairs of the palace, you just need to take good care of the mansion, but if you don't know the heights of the world, just kill them directly. "

The blind man nodded and said, "I see. Don't worry, the manager. As long as the two of us are here, no one can enter the palace."

Ye Qiu also said, "My sword is not easy to match."

Hong Ying continued, "You two still need to work harder, you need to know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people."

"Follow the Master's instructions."

After the two finished speaking, they retreated from the house.

Ye Qiu walked one step at a time and said, "Who do you think is stronger, Xing Shenhai or Shang Jizhaoan?"

The blind man said indifferently, "Xing Shenhai is just a rumor, I haven't seen a disciple so far, how can I know?"

Ye Qiu said, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

He faintly felt that the blind man had an answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to tell him.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the ice and snow began to melt slowly, and green shoots gradually appeared in the withered grass.

The monk stood under the south gate of Ankang City, looked at the tall city wall of Ankang City, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he led Xie Xiaoqing directly into the city.

"I thought you were dead."

Standing opposite the monk, the blind man always felt that something was wrong.

"If you die, he won't die."

Xie Xiaoqing said dissatisfied.

"He's my friend,"

The monk hurriedly stopped Xie Xiaoqing, then looked at the monk apologetically and said, "She didn't mean it."

The blind man didn't take it seriously, but just smiled and said, "I'll figure it out, you monk can't do it.

The monk blushed and said, "I..."

The blind man smiled and said, "Boss Hong is out. Now that your skills have improved, you can stay in the palace. As for this girl..."

Xie Xiaoqing pouted and said, "I'll be where he is, you don't want to separate us!"

The monk helplessly announced the Buddha's name again.

The blind man smiled and said, "Do you have any money?

Do you want to buy a house? "

The monk said, "I'll ask Fang Pi to pay back the money."

The blind man said, "Then hurry up. He made a small fortune a few days ago, and now he lives in the Imperial College. Hurry up. If you go late, he will really spend it all. Then he will have no money to pay you back."

Xie Xiaoqing hurriedly said, "Then hurry up, don't be dazed."

The monk nodded, and the two headed towards the Imperial College together.

Chapter 393

The Guozijian, which has three courtyards, is located at the southernmost tip of Ankang City, on the same line as the Imperial Palace. As the highest institution of the Daliang Kingdom, it has pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and boats, which are naturally very grand.

Fang Pi was lying on his back under a big locust tree in the first courtyard basking in the sun, pouring tea from time to time, he looked at Jiang Qiu who was standing opposite him and said, "Jiao Zhong is the commander of the guards, you two Although the relationship is not bad, but he has always looked down on you. You are nothing to do as a bodyguard there. Why don't you come to the court guard?

After all, you are a rank nine, so I will give you the position of Xiaoqi when you come here.

Really, not short of money, much more promising than you being a bodyguard.

Look at me, brother, do you live like a fairy in this day and age? "

"You kid, I will have a future if I hang out with you?"

Jiang Qiu is like a bright mirror in his heart, Jiao Zhong really doesn't like him, but Fang Pi may not be able to like him either.

Now that Fang Pi said these words, it was more to show off and show off to him.

If I really plan to go to Tingwei, Fang Pi may not accept it, and I will definitely find a way to shirk it. This is not suitable, that is not good, there are a lot of things to say.

This little bastard has too many eyes.

If you listened to him, you might have to help count the money if you were sold.

Thinking of this, he felt quite sad.

For so many years, apart from Shan Yin, there is actually not a single friend who sincerely helps.

"Why is there no future?"

Fang Pi chuckled and said, "Our court guards are patrolling and arresting us, and it's a sight to behold, no matter how high-level he is, seeing us is like a mouse seeing a cat.

You see, the prime minister is powerful enough. When he met Commander Pan, he also took a detour. "

Jiang Qiu snorted coldly, "When the prince ascends the throne in the future, I will be the emperor's own army. If I can be worse than you, I will ignore you."

Fang Pi glanced at the ferocious scar on Jiang Qiu's face, and said with a smile, "It's a bit difficult for you to enter the palace, I think it's better to give up the fantasy, so as to save yourself the pain in the future."

"Damn it, don't bury me,"

Jiang Qiu angrily threw a piece of paper over and said, "Hurry up and find these people. I will kill them to receive the reward. It is still the old rule, half of each person."

Ever since Wang Xiaoshuan left Ankang City to work as a stable boy, he and Fang Pi were the only ones left to do the job of killing people and receiving rewards.

Fang Pi is well-informed. As a ninth-rank man, he has high knives and fast sword skills, so there is no head that cannot be chopped off. The two of them cooperated seamlessly. In just these few days, both of them have made a lot of money.

Fang Pi unfolded the paper, glanced at it casually, and then sighed, "Hey, this Zhao Sandao is so valuable, 3000 taels of silver, that bastard Ma Jie is really not taking money for money."

Jiang Qiu chuckled and said, "How high is the reward, how much can we share."

Fang Pi sighed, "Unfortunately, this person is not only Jiangyang thief, but also the spy of Liangzhou traitor Gong Lianyi who was planted in Ankang City. He was arrested by our court guards last night and is now in prison. You want to arrest him It's not impossible to kill the head, why don't you try breaking into the prison?"

"Then what a fart,"

Jiang Qiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "What about the rest?"

Fang Pi said, "The remaining few are fine, I will give you news the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Hey, don't rush to leave, I haven't given you the money from last time. "

Jiang Qiu threw a bank note over, and saw Fang Pi facing the light to identify the authenticity, so he said angrily, "Don't look at it, Sanhe Bank's bank note will be exchanged if it is fake."

Fang Pi put it into his arms with a smile, and said with a smile, "It's nothing else, just be careful, it's always right, isn't it?"

"You bastard, now you're all in the eyes of money,"

Jiang Qiu suddenly asked curiously, "This is the Imperial College, why are you staying here all day long, not busy with serious business?"

Fang Pi yawned and said, "I am in charge of the Guozijian customs defense, and I stopped the Guozijian Lumi with the prince, and said that the Guozijian is a state-owned property, and it will be nationalized. It will be used as a new school in the future, and all teachers will keep it.

As a result, Master Jijiu disagreed with his life and death. Yesterday he committed suicide, knocked his head on the archway, his head was bleeding, and was rescued by Doctor Hu, and he is still lying on the bed.

I, I have to stay here so that no accidents will happen. "

Jiang Qiuman said indifferently, "If you are a sour scholar, you will die if you die. What's the big deal?"

Fang Pi sighed and said, "What do you know, this Guozijian Jijiu Chen Yan is the lecturer with the prince, if something happens to the old man, the prince will not look good, and even I will have to suffer along with him."

When Jiang Qiu heard that he was the teacher of Wang Ye, he was shocked. If he really died, there must be an explanation.

"Brother, you, you'd better seek happiness for yourself,"

Jiang Qiugong cupped his hands and said, "I'll go first."

He was afraid of being hurt, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

After Fang Pi waited for Jiang Qiu to leave, he slumped on the chair again, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he clutched the banknotes on his chest, feeling an ominous premonition.

"Why do my eyelids keep jumping?"

He was very confused.

"Amitabha."

Fang Pi trembled all over when he heard the Buddha's chant. He thought it was an illusion, but when he raised his head, he saw a shiny head, and he ran away in fright.

As a result, after running two steps, he bumped into a figure, as if hitting an iron plate, and fell to the ground, dizzy.

He rubbed his forehead and cursed, "Monk, I know that you can practice gold bells and iron cloth shirts, so you don't want to bully people like this!"

He wished he could slap himself, the monk was famous for his lightness kung fu, if he ran away in front of him, wouldn't that be self-defeating?

As a result, he knocked himself half to death.

"Amitabha,"

The monk smiled slightly and put his palms together, "That's good, that's good."

Fang Pi stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, glanced at Xie Xiaoqing next to the monk, and said with a smile, "Miss Xie, you and I are really destined, we meet again."