The Invincible Art of Oriental Invincibility

Heimuya has already sent people back to Taiyuan Mansion to send Yuan Bin the news, Zhu Youtang is waiting on Heimuya for Yuan Bin to bring someone to pick him up, and also waiting for Dongfang Bubai to arrange the things in the teaching to follow him. Let's go back to Beijing together.

Resting at night, Zhu Youtang moved into the former house, and Honggu still took care of Zhu Youtang.

Honggu was very happy to see Zhu Youtang again, and felt sorry for Zhu Youtang's injury. The dinner was very rich, and she wanted Zhu Youtang to make up for everything.

He sat in the middle of the living room in the Eastern Unbeaten Courtyard, and Wang Cheng and Tong Baixiong sat opposite each other. Now when talking about things in the church, Wang Cheng is indispensable. The little elder who lived in one place all these years has also become The mainstay of the religion.

"Master, so you are going to Beijing? What about the things in the church?" Wang Cheng asked back.

Tong Baixiong stroked his beard:

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. We can help take care of anything in the teaching. Besides, Brother Dongfang can also take care of teaching affairs when he goes to Beijing."

Wang Cheng was startled when he heard Tong Baixiong's words, fearing that Tong Baixiong had violated Dongfang Bubai's taboo, he raised his eyes carefully to see Dongfang Bubai's expression, and saw that Dongfang Bubai's expression was neither sad nor happy as usual, and Wang Cheng was puzzled again.

"Hou Nihonzao went to Beijing with the emperor's prince, and the two of you will handle the daily affairs. If there is anything difficult to decide, please send someone to send a message to me." Dongfang Bubai explained.

Wang Cheng secretly looked at Dongfang Bubai:

"Master, there is a sentence that my subordinates don't know whether to say or not."

Tong Baixiong curled his lips, literati are troublesome, they go around every word.

Dongfang Invincible is simple in one word:

"Say."

"Master, my subordinates feel that our divine religion should not be involved too much with the imperial court. In the final analysis, we are all sects of the quack."

Tong Baixiong nodded, reached out to take some snacks from the table and brought them to his mouth. The mung bean cake made of finely ground mung beans and mixed with honey was neither sweet nor greasy, which Tong Baixiong liked very much.

Dongfang Bubai slowly put down his hand holding the tea bowl, and he looked at Wang Cheng with calm eyes. Although the momentum around him was still domineering, Dongfang Bubai knew that what Wang Cheng said was very reasonable.

"This seat knows what it is."

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai was unmoved, Wang Cheng also clicked on it.

Coming out of the Dongfang Unbeaten Courtyard, Wang Cheng asked Tong Baixiong under the eaves:

"Brother Tong, do you feel that the leader's temperament has changed a lot in recent months?"

Tong Baixiong nodded and wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief:

"It seems that I am not as happy and sad as before."

Wang Cheng frowned:

"Is something wrong with the leader?"

Tong Baixiong put the handkerchief in his arms, and patted Wang Cheng's shoulder with reassurance:

"Relax, with the master's martial arts, if there is any problem, it will be someone else." Tong Baixiong has a mysterious trust in Dongfang Bubai.

Wang Cheng was relieved by Tong Baixiong's words, so he couldn't help laughing, and he and Tong Baixiong left Dongfang Bubai's residence with the moonlight on their heads.

A small figure wrapped in a cloak stood in front of a mound of earth on the back mountain of Heimuya. The night wind on the cliff in winter was biting, but it was not as cold as Zhu Youtang's heart.

Looking at the tomb where he was Yang Lianting in the past, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.There was no one behind him but he heard a low voice asking Zhu Youtang:

"Bing Yi, do you have any regrets over the years?"

Zhu Youtang thought for a while and slowly shook his head, no matter what, no matter what he did right or wrong, he would never regret it.

Zhu Youtang asked Wei:

"how about you?"

After a long time, I heard a sad voice slowly coming from the mountain wind:

"What I regret the most is believing that he said that he would wait for me in heaven." Mingming Wei didn't show up, but Zhu Youtang could still imagine how much bitterness was hidden in those dark and unlit pupils.

And Wei's eyes looked at the mortal night as if 3000 years had passed through the vast night. 3000 years ago, a huge black vortex condensed in the sky above Buzhou. He firmly grasped his hand and stubbornly refused to let go.

A day later, Yuan Bin took more than a hundred Jinyi Guards from Taiyuan Prefecture's Jinyi Guards to the foot of Heimuya to wait for Zhu Youtang.

Zhu Youtang first returned to Taiyuan Mansion with Yuan Bin, and Dongfang Bubai, who had settled down, went to Taiyuan Mansion to meet Zhu Youtang and return to Beijing together.

Yuan Bin was shocked by the news of Zhu Youtang's assassination, and angrily ordered Jin Yiwei of Taiyuan Mansion to arrest the thief as soon as possible.

Under Heimuya, Zhu Youtang came back from saving him yesterday and Liu Xiang sent him to the place where Yuan Bin was waiting.

Seeing the carriage carrying Zhu Youtang coming down, Yuan Bin hurriedly led his men on the horse, and got off the horse to welcome Zhu Youtang out.He looked at the wound on Zhu Youtang's forehead and quickly knelt on the ground:

"I deserve death for not protecting Your Highness well." Yuan Bin knelt behind him and a hundred Jin Yiwei also knelt down one after another.

The religious congregation who escorted Zhu Youtang seldom saw the officials of the imperial court being so cautious. In their conception, the officials of Ming Dynasty were always superior, let alone the world-famous Jinyiwei.

Zhu Youtang hurriedly helped Yuan Bin up. Yuan Bin was a veteran of the Yingzong Dynasty, and Zhu Youtang couldn't get along with Yuan Bin at all.

On the way back to Taiyuan Mansion, Yuan Bin and others rode horses to guard Zhu Youtang's carriage, and Zhu Youtang was sitting alone in the carriage.

Wei showed his figure and sat opposite Zhu Youtang:

"If you leave like this, I'm not afraid that he won't come to you."

Zhu Youtang smiled and answered decisively:

"will not!"

Dongfang Bubai would not break his promise, and rode alone to Taiyuan Mansion the next day.

Zhu Youtang, who was waiting for Dongfang Bubai to set off, handed Dongfang Bubai a suit of clothes, and Dongfang Bubai's face was gloomy and terrifying after only one glance.

Zhu Youtang remained unmoved and hurried to take back the suit before Dongfang Bubai was about to destroy it. He said to Dongfang Bubai:

"You can't enter the East Palace to give lectures without fame, and you can't be a court lady unless you are a woman. Only this eunuch is the least conspicuous and suitable."

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's complexion getting worse and worse, Zhu Youtang said again:

"It's just a suit of clothes. I think the Eastern Hierarch will not be bound by the eyes of ordinary people."

After hearing this, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Zhu Youtang lightly, took the clothes from Zhu Youtang's hand and turned them into the inner hall.

After Dongfang Bubai entered, the corners of Zhu Youtang's mouth curled up slightly.

On the long street outside the county government office, there was a long line of Jinyiwei to welcome the beast back to Beijing. Many people were waiting for Zhu Youtang to come out and set off to return to Beijing. But at this moment, Zhu Youtang was standing outside in the winter sun, waiting for another one. People with obvious smiles on their faces.

The author has something to say:

Everyone in the East Palace didn't understand why there was a young eunuch with a stern face and a domineering manner behind the crown prince when he came out of the palace, and this little eunuch's aura was more terrifying than the crown prince's.

When no one is around:

Wearing the clothes of a little eunuch, Dongfang Bubai sat domineeringly in front of the prince's desk, dealing with the official documents of the divine religion, and would even throw face at the prince when he was upset.At this time, the prince is not only not angry, but also unexpectedly happy.

Others in the East Palace called the prince's smile the "mysterious smile".

Ah Ya!Thank you, Bunny, for smashing the mines!Tutu, the author will cut himself in half and give it to you!Ha ha

Eh!And the three mines my uncle dropped!Meh!

Eh!The leader entered the palace only because of the author's bad taste 2333333.