Sword Immortal's set collapse record

At this time, the remnant lamp is shining obliquely, and the sky is like snow in the evening.

The snow in the capital has been falling intermittently for about seven days, and it has not completely subsided.The moonlight was half shrouded behind the dark clouds, casting half of the light and half of the shadow.When Zhou Yan walked over, his black clothes flickered, his whole body was filled with displeasure, and even the outline of his delicate face showed a gloomy and treacherous feeling; but when he slowed down and passed by Jiang Yubai's window, his whole body was full of excitement. It became comfortable and widened, and there was even a faint smile on the corners of his lips.

Squatting on the ridge of the roof to watch, unexpectedly watching Zhou Yan's face changing for a second: ...

His facial features were distorted for a moment.His feet slipped, and he almost rolled off the shiny eaves.

Jiang Yubai could only roughly see Zhou Yan's smile clearly, and thought that Zhou Yan was not in such a bad mood, but suddenly heard a slight noise from the roof, so he raised his eyebrows and looked on the beam.

...Young man, you still can't hold your breath.He shook his head lightly, put his hands in his sleeves, and went to the main entrance.

Zhou Yan turned around the embroidered screen of "Flower Hall Spring Deep", and saw Jiang Yubai was already sitting at the table in the side hall waiting for him.There are more than a dozen exquisite dishes, large and small, on the round table, both in color and aroma, which make people's index fingers move.

"You came back just in time." Jiang Yubai looked him up and down, and said, "Have you had a fight with your nephew?"

The golden crown on Zhou Yan's head and the jade belt around his waist are all gone, which means that he is now an unemployed person at home.The emperor sentenced him to ground for half a year, just to ask him to reflect on himself.

Zhou Yan was noncommittal, pulled away the chair and sat down, took a chopstick of fish into Jiang Yubai's bowl, and then picked up the rice bowl: "It's no big deal. Everyone should be used to it."

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Squatting on the ridge of the roof, smelling the fragrance of vegetables, Kai Mo, who was hungry, was blown head-on by the cold wind, wiped his slightly sour nose, and thought: Who is used to it!Everyone is scared to death every time, okay?

Although it has only been two years, the current situation is no longer as unstable as the young emperor's new establishment.The little emperor wants to seize power, but he can't move the old guys in the court, and most of the newly cultivated forces are still in various ministries and localities. The seniority is not counted on. In the core of power, the fattest meat has become the one who was on the same boat as the emperor back then. Prince Huai.

The emperor wanted to take over Zhou Yan's military power, but Zhou Yan didn't cooperate at all, and he dared to throw a sentence in front of civil and military officials, "The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks" in front of all civil and military officials.Originally, everyone at least looked happy on the surface, but now it is nothing new for the emperor and the prince to scold each other directly.

But one of these two people is a prince, and the other is an even more unpredictable Ninth Five-Year King.They were addicted to cursing and cursing each other, but everyone around them was startled.I was afraid that the emperor would order Prince Huai to be punished as soon as he woke up, or that Prince Huai could not bear it and directly raised his troops to rebel.

Now that Zhou Yan himself said it didn't matter, Jiang Yubai didn't worry about anything anymore: "I heard that you fell out with your nephew because of poisoning?"

In terms of time, this matter was discovered within a day.People from Prince Huai's Mansion acted so quickly, did they find out the truth so quickly?

"No. Although there are suspects, we haven't found out who is responsible for the poison." Zhou Yan gave Jiang Yubai another tofu with his chopsticks as he spoke.

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Zhou Yan: "Anyway, if something happens, blame the emperor first, that's right."

As he spoke, he gave Jiang Yubai a green chestnut with chopsticks.

... No wonder your relationship is so bad.Jiang Yubai sighed, looking at Zhou Yan's fair and handsome profile, but felt something was wrong.

These uncles and nephews are not that stupid, this tense scene is probably faked.

Jiang Yubai consciously found out some secret of the royal family, raised his eyebrows slightly, and planned to lower his head and continue eating, but was taken aback by the food piled up like a hill in his bowl.

The people in the palace eat delicately, and the rice bowls are delicate and round. Jiang Yubai couldn't do anything with the filled bowls for a while.

...It's all the things you like to eat?

He looked up at Zhou Yan suspiciously, but saw that Zhou Yan seemed not to notice his gaze, and he was picking up vegetables for dinner with a calm expression.

Midday on the moon.

Zhou Yan went back to his bedroom, and Ye Yu, who was sent to dispense medicine before, had already returned, and waited on Jiang Yubai to wash and go to bed.Ye Yu carried the water basin and a bunch of things to the attendant's room.

After the lights in the house were completely extinguished, Kai Mo, who came down to have a meal while Jiang Yubai was eating later, patted his cheek and reminded himself that the time to test himself had just arrived.

... He will never let this person slip out of the palace again!

What Kai Mo didn't notice was that "Ye Yu", who turned a corner with a bunch of things, didn't follow the established route back to his room.He piled the things in his hands deep in the rockery, and took off his brown coat, revealing a snow-white robe with piping.The ebony hairpin on his hair was removed, and Jiang Yubai held back his long forged black hair with one hand, brought his other hand to his mouth, pulled a white hair tie from his sleeve and tied it hastily.

Xiao Rui's hair is still too long... Jiang Yubai slandered to himself, took a detour to the courtyard where he used to live, and dug out a smooth wooden sword in a corner of the garden.

It was exactly the one he had compared with Chu Ji before.He asked Ye Yu to send a letter to the other party before, and the wooden sword was given to him as a reward for teaching swordsmanship.

"Hey. This young man is quite straightforward in his work." Jiang Yubai, who had a sword in his hand, became more at ease in an instant.

Although Jiang Yubai's master said that there is nothing in this world that cannot be used as a sword.But for Jiang Yubai, a sword is a sword, and things made into corresponding shapes are called "swords", and there is always a natural reason for it.

He subconsciously fished it into his sleeve, only to realize that his mask had been taken away by Zhou Yan.

Jiang Yubai: "..."

He sighed silently, and decided to buy another one at the small stall at the end of the alley later.

West Ridge Inn.

This is the largest and most luxurious inn in the capital, and it is also one of Wenren's properties in the capital.The painting style of this inn looks different from other inns, and it is low-key and elegant everywhere.The only thing that doesn't match the style of the inn is the big splashed ink hanging in the lobby: "You feel at home."

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Unexpectedly, Wen Renzhu actually listened to his suggestion.

Back then, the builders of the Xiling Inn were wealthy and well-known people in the Central Plains, but in fact they wanted to take into account both high-end and mid-end businesses.Wenren's golden signboard is loud enough and well-decorated, but it inexplicably gives guests a sense of distance and the illusion that "Xiling Inn is extremely expensive".This makes them lose a lot of potential customers.

When Wen Renju told him about this, Jiang Yubai half-jokingly said: "It doesn't take much effort, one word is enough."

As he spoke, he swiped his pen and wrote the words "Home away from home".But it was greatly appreciated by Wen Renzhu.

Originally, it was just a joke, but Jiang Yubai looked left and right. This word abruptly added a bit of sincerity and down-to-earth effect to Xiling Inn, and the guests who came and went did not seem to be all wealthy families. ——It seems that the goal has been achieved.

...I really am a business genius.

Jiang Yubai sighed contentedly, walked up to the waiter in the shop, and said loudly, "Please help me find the customer of No. [-] Tianzi."

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, four levels, each different.Wen Renju naturally wouldn't wrong himself when he was away from home, and basically lived in No. [-] Tianzi room.

The shop clerk was stunned, and looked up and down the mountain at this well-dressed guy, but for some reason, he had a white mask on his face.The mask on this man's face was very rough, his eyes were not only asymmetrical, but also not rounded, and the corners of his high grinning mouth were stained with red edges, revealing an unspeakable weirdness in the comic.

Shop waiter: "..." Where did this come from?

He moved his throat and hesitated: "You... say it again? Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Yubai: "I'm looking for the guest in Room No. [-] of your Tianzi." He paused, and said, "Add the phrase 'Bihai Qingming' when reporting, and he will naturally guess who I am."

Shop waiter: "...Oh, good. I'll go right here."

Not long after, Xiao Er came back panting, and said, "Please, guest officer, the honored guest of Room No. [-] of the Son of Heaven invites you to go up."

Jiang Yubai touched his mask, nodded at him, tiptoed up to the second floor, and went to Tianzi No. [-] room familiarly.Along the way, there is a faint fragrance, and the colorful vase decoration and the elegant paintings hanging on the wall form a strange harmony.He touched the door of Tianzi No. [-] room and knocked on the door.

Not long after, there was a "squeak", and the door was opened, but it was very dark at first glance, as if there was no light on.

How could Wen Renju not be willing to pay for this candle?Jiang Yubai's eyes darkened slightly, and his hands silently touched his waist, and lightly stroked the smooth hilt of the wooden sword.

He slowly pushed open the door of the room, and stepped into a shadow—

But he was grabbed by the wrist with a huge force.

Jiang Yubai stepped onto the door in an instant, turned over and jumped up with his strength, breaking his wrist away from the opponent's hand.The wooden sword didn't emit a trace of sword light in the night, just like a slight wind, it quietly touched the other party's neck.

In the darkness, Jiang Yubai could only hear the other party's slow and shallow breathing.A sense of familiarity passed by.For a moment when he was stunned, the other party leaned forward, avoided his wooden sword with his shoulder, and pressed him straight back.

"Puff-"

Jiang Yubai was in pain, but found that there was a piece of soft fur behind him, which turned out to be a couch for a noble concubine.

And the figure holding his wooden sword with his hand finally appeared under the moonlight: young and slender arms, crow-black long hair, and deep but bright eyes.

It was Zhou Yan.

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Why is this kid everywhere?

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, his condescending posture magnified his handsome and graceful eyebrows, and his cold eyes revealed a hint of aggression.He stretched out his somewhat pale fingertips, and gently traced the facial features of the white mask at a close distance.

...Jiang Yubai only felt that the cool fingertips had landed on his face.

"If you like masks, I'll give you five carts of the best ones another day." Zhou Yan said plainly, "But this one is really ugly."