after silence

Quickly greeted him.

"Young master, are you back?"

Seeing Nian Yang's anxious expression, I asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing so flustered?"

Nian Yang looked at my face and knew that I was unhappy, so she lowered her head and said, "Return to the young master, the second son has been waiting for you in the hall for two hours."

Second son?Hearing Nian Yang's mention, I thought for a while before I realized that this second son is the eldest son of Dongfang Xian, named Dongfang Ling.The way he handles things and the way he handles things is quite weird, no wonder Nian Yang is so flustered.

But wasn't Dongfang Ling sent out by his father?Why did you come to My Liu Xianju?

With a stomach full of questions, I walked to the hall and waved to Nian Yang to bring the tea.Dongfang Ling, who was sitting at the bottom, glanced at me with some amusement in his eyes.

I ignored his probing gaze, took a sip of the tea cup Nian Yang handed over and put it on the table before looking at him.

"Is Second Young Master coming to Liuxianju for something?"

"Brother, look at what you said, can I not come if I have nothing to do?"

After all, Dongfang Ling walked over to me and sat down.Seeing that my complexion was not bad, I smiled and said, "Brother, in fact, I came this time to apologize for my father. Maybe my uncle has already told you what happened back then. So many years have passed, in fact, my father also feels the same in his heart." You all understand, it’s just that you can’t get over your anger, that’s why you took your person away. You’ve already taught him a lesson, so don’t get angry with him again.”

I looked at Dongfang Ling with slight surprise in my eyes.

I thought he was here to inquire about the crime, but I didn't expect it to be an apology.However, has any son said that to Lao Tzu?

"What did the second son say, how can I, as a junior, be angry with the elders?"

Seeing what I said, Dongfang Ling grinned and showed me a row of white teeth.

"Hey, big brother is really broad-minded, then, I wonder if I can let my little brother meet Mr. Su Chen and say sorry."

Hearing what Dongfang Ling said, I couldn't help frowning, turned my head to look at Nian Yang who was standing aside, and waved her to call Su Chen.Looking up at Dongfang Ling opposite me, I couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Judging by Dongfang Ling's appearance, he should have some friendship with Su Chen.Nian Yang and Su Chen were captured together by Dongfang Xian, why did he just call Su Chen and not mention Nian Yang?It seems that the relationship between these two people is worthy of scrutiny...

After a while, Su Chen followed Nian Yang into the hall, and saw Dongfang Ling beside me with a gleam of joy on his face.But he still hasn't forgotten my identity.

"Su Chen met the young master, the second son."

Before I could speak, Dongfang Ling who was beside me hurriedly said, "Su Chen doesn't need to be polite, get up quickly."

Su Chen heard Dongfang Ling's words, looked up at me and saw that I turned my head, and said in a low voice, "Su Chen thank you young master, Second Young Master."

Su Chen got up and stood up, Dongfang Ling got up and took Su Chen's hand, looking at him with a guilty face.And Su Chen looked at me with embarrassment.

"I won't disturb the two of you reminiscing about the old days."

As I said that, I snorted softly, turned around and walked out the door.

Inside the pavilion, Mo Xue was sitting on the railing with a sad face, and when she saw me coming over, she quickly got up and saluted.After waving him to get up, I walked to the stone table and sat down.

Mo Xue hurriedly stepped forward to fill up the teacup, then stepped back and stood behind me.

Holding the teacup, looking at the scenery in front of me, I asked, "Mo Xue, what's going on with my father these days?"

"Returning to the young master, there is nothing wrong with the palace master, it's just that a few major events happened in the rivers and lakes and the court."

Listening to Mo Xue's words, I couldn't help but pause the hand holding the teacup, and I couldn't help but feel a little interest in my heart.

"Tell me."

"The imperial court held a national sacrifice a few days ago, but suddenly a man in white clothes descended from the sky. The man claimed to be from the Nine Heavens, and the emperor said it was the will of the heavens, and then he canonized the man as the guardian of the country."

From nine days?This is strange.

It is impossible for the people of the Nine Heavens to come down to earth at will without the permission of the Emperor of Heaven. Now that there is no disaster in the world, there is no reason for the people of the Nine Heavens to come down?

"anything else?"

When Mo Xue heard what I said, she paused and continued, "Just half a month ago, the heads of the great families in Jianghu were suddenly assassinated in their bedrooms. All the dead were stabbed in the head, and there was no sign of resistance. And it's just a one-shot kill."

To be called a leader, martial arts are naturally not weak.Being able to kill people without a trace in the bedroom, it seems that this murderer has some skills.

This is really interesting.

"Young Master, Palace Master has a request."

The beginning of the storm

Above the court hall, Qianhen sat beside the emperor's throne, looking at the people below the hall with cold eyes.All the ministers facing down could not help shrinking their necks when they felt the slightest chill coming from their superiors.

"Everyone who loves you has a book to play early, and no book to retreat from the court."

When all the ministers heard the emperor's words, they immediately knelt down on the ground, bowed their heads and shouted three times long live, and they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after sending the two superiors away.

Qianhen walked out of the hall side by side with the emperor beside him, glanced coldly at the emperor Xiao Qingyun and said, "Emperor Jianyun, you can take care of my own business."

Half a month ago, in the lower realm of shallow scars, I wanted to find the person on the mist in the nine heavens, but his spiritual power was greatly weakened after the lower realm.But he didn't want to catch up with Jianyun Kingdom's national sacrifice. The emperor, who originally wanted to use the national sacrifice to win people's hearts, immediately issued an order to confer Qianhen as the national teacher of Jianyun Kingdom to assist the government.

Qian Hen, who is unfamiliar with the place of life, had no choice but to accept the order, but secretly reached an agreement with the emperor Xiao Qingyun, that is, he asked him to help find the person in the portrait that he gave him.

Xiao Qingyun raised her eyebrows and nodded sincerely as she looked at the frosty Qianhen beside her.

"National teacher, don't worry. I am a person who keeps my promise. If I promise the national teacher, I will naturally do it. As soon as there is news, I will send someone to notify you immediately."

Qianhen received Xiao Qingyun's assurance that he would not say anything more, nodded and walked towards the courtyard where he was.On the other hand, Xiao Qingyun, who was standing on the side, watched Qian Hen's back and his eyes deepened.

He doubted Qianhen's identity from the very beginning, Jiutian was where the Immortal family lived, if it was true that he came from Jiutian as he said, how could he fall into the world for a mortal?

If it wasn't for winning people's hearts, Xiao Qingyun would have killed him when he saw him come down from Nine Heavens.Ever since he was a child, no one dared to speak to Xiao Qingyun in an orderly tone.

Clenching his hands tightly, the murderous aura emanating from his body caused the surrounding guards to hold up the weapons in their hands to support their weak knees.The Shadow Guard in the dark was also sweating coldly.

"Where is the shadow guard?"

As soon as Xiao Qingyun finished speaking, a black shadow immediately appeared in Xiao Qingyun's sight and knelt down in front of him.

"I order you to quickly find out the identity of the person in that painting, and report back immediately if you have any news!"

"Yes"

A deep and hoarse voice sounded, Xiao Qingyun only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the shadow guard was no longer on the ground.

Thinking of the painting that Guoshi Qianhen gave her, Xiao Qingyun unconsciously aroused a little interest.Judging by his attire, he might be a son of an aristocratic family, but how could the national teacher have anything to do with him?He was very interested to know.

Stepping into the study with the guards, he looked up and saw his father's eyes full of melancholy behind the table.What's going on here?Even if I took the initiative to teach Dongfang Xian's father a lesson, it didn't seem to be the case?Could it be that the sky is falling?

"Father."

Converging the emotions in my heart, I cupped my hands and shouted in a low voice.

"Well, Qi'er, you go forward."

I said a word and walked forward with my hands down, took the booklet from my father and opened it to read.

It turned out that it was the things in the world that Mo Xue had just told me in the gazebo. What did my father show me with these things?These things don't seem to have anything to do with me, do they?

Before I could speak, my father opened his mouth and said, "Qi'er, what do you think about this matter?"

"I don't know much about the various sects in Jianghu, so I can't conclude. But judging from this person's modus operandi, he is a master."

My father listened to my words and nodded in agreement.

"This man is indeed a master. It's just that my father really can't figure out why he would attack those aristocratic families in the rivers and lakes. Besides, those leaders have good martial arts. The defense in the manor will not be so weak. It is impossible to Was killed by one blow and the murderer escaped without anyone noticing?"

Father twisted the brush in his hand, frowning into a ball.

"Father, don't you suspect that there are ghosts in their village?"

It was God’s father who heard my words, couldn’t help trembling, and then nodded slightly.

"My father does have this guess."

My father's words made me want to laugh.

Since it is an aristocratic family, how could it be so easy to get in?How could the leader's inner house be approached by someone he didn't trust?

Inner ghost, it's simply impossible!

"Father, these seem to have nothing to do with our Immortal Mansion, why do you bother about these things?"

"Hey." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard my father let out a deep sigh.I sat on the stool and looked at the father opposite who was frowning more and more tightly, but didn't say a word.

"These things have nothing to do with us, but this morning Weifu received a letter from the leader of the martial arts alliance Zhan Lingxian, hoping that our Immortal Mansion can come forward to calm this chaos."

As far as I know, this Immortal Mansion is a bit mysterious in Jianghu, and there seems to be nothing special about the rest.Now that something happened in Jianghu, Zhan Lingxian, the leader of martial arts, did not come forward to solve it himself, but instead asked the Immortal Mansion for help, isn't he a bit too incompetent?Or are you afraid of getting into trouble?

"If you don't want to accept this matter, you can refuse it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, right?"

"Well, even though that's the case, the Immortal Mansion has always been a role model for Bai Dao. If he refuses this time, he will definitely be despised by the world, and it will not be good for the reputation of the Immortal Mansion. But the murderer is indeed powerful, and my father does not want to give it to him.