Duan Nuxia who has the throne [Comprehensive martial arts]

That morning, what Duan Yu and Hua Manlou said in the room, outsiders naturally can no longer know.

After chatting, Duan Yu went to find Zhang Wuji to change places.

Although Huamanlou feels that it is only a few days of work, it is not good to trouble others so much, let her bear it, after all, there are not a few days before the succession ceremony, but Duan Yu knows that although Huamanlou has always been happy with the situation, he still prefers it. Quiet, there are many courtyards here, not to mention her relationship with Zhang Wuji, such trivial matters are nothing at all.

"...If you want to be quiet," Zhang Wuji rested his cheeks and thought for a while, "that's the room near the main hall, but it's quieter... The Xiaoyao faction seems to be quite quiet. I heard that they don't use any weapons. You Do you want to be next to him?"

"...Please reorganize your language." Duan Yu looked deeply at his dear friend.

"Okay...okay, I see," Zhang Wuji hesitated immediately, and began to think seriously.

"The courtyard behind the main hall, near the back mountain, is relatively quiet," Han Zhao came over to pour tea, with a gentle voice, "It's just that the wind is coming from the north at this time, and it's very cold there. The courtyard where Miss Duan lives now is considered the best. Otherwise, the leader would not have placed the Wudang faction there."

Apart from the content, there is really nothing wrong with his attitude.

"How can I do that?" Zhang Wuji said hastily, "Let's stay close to Bat King and the others. There are actually quite a few houses over there."

"Master, is this too rude?" Han Zhao asked.

Of course there are houses over there, but the ones reserved for Mingjiao's own people are not guest courtyards.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhang Wuji waved his hand, "It's okay."

It really doesn't matter.

In fact, the Mingjiao's house is not much quieter than the guest courtyard, but the bustle here is quite different from that there, Duan Yu immediately felt like a duck to water.

Everyone likes to stay in bed, and when it gets lively, it will be close to noon. Bat King is a very quiet and handsome man, so quiet that Duan Yu often wonders if he is in the house. Although there are fights outside, but In short, it is not the kind of decent family. They are strict and polite, but they are secretly competing with each other. On the contrary, they are very straightforward and candid.

That is, it’s a little bit too much to start off with the leader’s marriage, isn’t it?

Yin Li, the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King, Yang Buhui, the son of Yang Zuoshi, Han Zhao, the son of the Zishan Dragon King who apostate, and Zhang Wuji's relatives' family Wudang Taoist priest, it is said that they have old favors with Zhang Wuji Zhou Zhi.

There are not only individual platoons for each person, but also arrangements for two or three people, and there is even an option for four people to receive together. This kind of unscrupulous option-many people choose this option.

After all, everyone really had a lot of free time, and there was no entertainment on the mountain. Except for fighting, they just lived their lives with the leader's gossip. Unexpectedly, they were all beautiful.

Duan Yu goes to give Zhang Wuji a lesson every day in thick black art and how to make muddy mud. Other than that, he mixes in the Mingjiao group. Since the painting styles are relatively similar, everyone gets along quite happily.

The point is, she can watch the emotional entanglement between Zhang Jiaozhu and several young talents in the front row, and get first-hand information, so everyone is willing to please her.

Duan Yu's Mingjiao reputation has also been rising all the way, and finally fell short of respect. It is estimated that it will not be completed until Zhang Wuji officially takes the position of leader.

Mingjiao likes to rob the rich and help the poor, and there are many people wandering around the world, but there are also a few who are keen on infrastructure. Kunlun is close to the Western Regions, and there are several cities nearby that have commercial markets, and the Western Regions are located in the desert. They lack everything except money. You can earn money by doing anything, especially when there is a lot of fighting and killing, and the demand for gold sore medicine is particularly large.

Although she hasn't produced Yunnan Baiyao for so many years, they can grow notoginseng. In the planting industry these days, only Yunnan can grow notoginseng. The golden sore medicine made of notoginseng powder is the most Good sore medicine.

In addition, there are also Yunnan horses and tea. The opening of business routes does not mean that their production level has improved, but... Rare things are more expensive, how can they be rare? Of course, there are few things, or the market is big, and they also It can't be sold by the Song Dynasty family, so we can bid for a few more houses.

Of course Zhang Wuji could directly order to help her, but Mingjiao is a relatively loose organization after all, and the management is not too strict. On the issue of money, it is better to talk to key people.

On this day, Duan Yu and Yang Xiao reached a verbal agreement. This Zuo envoy, as I said before, is indeed a rare decent person in the Ming Cult. His subordinates, who have four branches of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, control several villages and towns at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. There is not a small trade market. If there is no access to this kind of market, it is easy to be cheated. Duan Yu is willing to pay some handling fees to ensure safety. Because of work, I will travel between Kunlun and Dali once or twice.

"Of course, if Yang Zuoshi accidentally detains my servants in Dali," Duan Yu smiled at Yang Xiao and poked a hole in the marble tabletop, "I don't know where the hole will be. .”

On the way back, Duan Yu happily shared Yang Xiao's expression with Hua Manlou. So far, today has been very peaceful.

At night, when they were having dinner, Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared.

"Duan Xiaoyu, it's not good!" Zhang Wuji panicked, "My grandfather and Yang Zuoshi both came to me to propose marriage, saying that they were just chosen, and they announced it together at the succession ceremony, and then the two of them started fighting!"

"Really?" Duan Yu stood up abruptly, forcing himself not to look too excited, "How was the fight... No, I mean, what do you want?"

"I, I don't know either." Zhang Wuji looked puzzled, then walked to the table and sat down, "I don't know, so I ran out... Hey, do you have braised pork here?"

Zhang Wuji immediately stretched out two fingers, quickly picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth, sighing happily, "I haven't seen meat in three months."

"Actually, I guess many of you Dharma Kings, Sanren, and altar masters must have gone down the mountain to eat meat." Duan Yu looked at her pitifully, and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

"It's very possible," said Zhang Wuji with a table of four or five dishes. Zhang Wuji could eat a small bowl of braised pork sandwiches in a short while, "When my grandfather established his own sect and broke away from Mingjiao, I was recuperating at my grandfather's house, so I had meat to eat. "

"Okay, okay," Duan Yu said half of the bowl of meat was eaten by her, and he hurriedly removed the bowl, "I'm going to throw up after eating again."

I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I eat so much fat all of a sudden, I don't want to vomit.

"You said, if you vomit, the problem may be serious."

"Why?" Zhang Wuji raised his head in doubt.

"It's easy to be misunderstood for morning sickness." It's always written like this in novels.

"Ah!" Zhang Wuji was startled, and his face turned red, "I...I haven't..."

"Ah!" Duan Yu was more surprised than her, "No?"

It wasn't that she was overdoing it, it was that classmate Han Zhao who acted too much like a concubine reserve.

Hua Manlou walked out the door silently and closed the door silently.

"Then what are you going to do?" Duan Yu asked her, "Yang Buhui and Yin Li, who do you choose?"

"But...but..." Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, then looked around, and then said in a low voice, "But, Uncle Song also came to see me this morning, Wudang is my elder, they want my marriage Ask, and then ask me what I think of Senior Brother Zhou Zhi."

"You agreed?" Duan Yu asked.

"I...I said, I have to ask grandpa, but grandpa is now..." How dare she ask grandpa now.

"Then what do you want to do?" Duan Yu asked.

"I don't know either." You know, why is she still looking for Duan Yu.

"Well," Duan Yu thought for a while, "Then you can decide for yourself, you can choose whoever you want."

"But... But," Zhang Wuji said, pointing his fingers a little bit shyly, "I don't know who to choose, and besides, I don't know what they mean. If they don't want to?"

"Stop pretending." Duan Yu stretched out his hand to pinch her face expressionlessly, "It's not obvious that Han Zhao, Yang Buhui, and Yin Li like you? And Zhou Zhi, I've only seen him five Three times, all three times in your reception room."

Zhang Wuji's unpinched side was almost as red as the pinched side.

"Choose quickly," Duan Yu pushed her indifferently, "I will go for a walk with Hua Manlou later."

"You... who do you think is the most suitable?" Zhang Wuji asked eagerly.

"Then you choose Han Zhao," Duan Yu said with a cold face, "I think that kid is not simple, and he has no background. If you want to get married, he should not be able to betray you."

"But...but, Senior Brother Zhou Zhi took care of me when I was young, and even met my parents and Grand Master..."

"Then stop every week."

"But...but, cousin Yinli, when we were joking earlier, he mentioned marriage, and said that if I didn't marry him, he would kill my husband and his family. I...I wouldn't either. I know if what he said is true."

"Then Yin Li." Duan Yu said patiently.

"Ji Nvxia entrusted me to take care of my younger brother, he always thought he was going to marry me."

Duan Yu took a deep breath, "Then Yang Buhui."

"However, Buhui is really hostile to Han Zhao. I'm afraid...I'm afraid that if we get married in the future, he will drive him away. Han Zhao's father is dead, and his mother is also dead. It's really pitiful. Let him stay in Mingjiao all the time, give him a home, I—"

Duan Yu clenched his fingers, and there was a click, "Then what do you want, the four of them, do you still want to marry together?"

She, Zhang Wuji, is really daring, even a dignified empress would not dare to think like that.

"This...Of course not," Zhang Wuji said, with an expression on his face that revealed his thoughts, "But they are all very kind to me, and they love each other deeply. No matter who I marry, I always feel sorry for the other three... ...you said, what should I do?"

Such unscrupulous words... Duan Yu really heard it for the first time in his life.

She stood up, then stretched out her hand to pull Zhang Wuji up, and pushed him towards the door, "Let's go, let's go, I won't accept—"

"Excuse me, is Master Zhang here?" Zhou Zhiqing's voice sounded like strings from outside the door.

"...Yes." Although Hua Manlou hesitated for a moment, he still didn't lie.

Zhang Wuji looked at Duan Yu with a face full of panic, "What... what should I do? Senior Brother Zhou Zhi, this is not here to ask about marriage, is it?"

How to do?

"That's right, Taoist Zhou, she's here." Duan Yu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand cruelly to push Zhang Wuji out of the door, and then walked to Hua Manlou, "Let's go out for a walk and come back later."

The author has something to say: Zhang Jiaozhu in the original book once beautifully thought about marrying all four of them, but his wife was unwilling.

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