In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

The imperial envoy read out the imperial decree of Emperor Qin's award in the hall, and then bowed his hands to the Eastern Emperor, with a friendly smile on his face.

"General Mengtian highly praised Master Zuo Guoshi's achievements in suppressing the bandits. Your Majesty is very happy. During the time when Mirage went to sea, he lost the assistants of two Guoshi, and quicksand and other young people became more and more rampant. I also ask Lord Donghuang to allow a Guoshi Your Excellency will return to Xianyang together with the officials, and assist General Meng to continue to put down the rebellion."

Xinghun frowned slightly when he heard the words, the opportunity came sooner than expected, and he didn't even need to ask himself, an imperial decree that the Eastern Emperor could not refuse had already hit him.

The Moon God wants to teach Ji Ru the yin and yang technique, and this girl who has a relationship with Canglong Qisu must not appear in front of Qin Huang.Then, the national teacher returning to Xianyang can only be Xinghun.

Sure enough, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi nodded: "Xinghun, you can continue to help the empire put down the rebellion with the young master."

"Here." Xinghun cupped his hands, glanced at Moon God, turned and walked out of the hall.

"Thank you, Lord Donghuang." The imperial envoy also bowed gratefully, "I will go back and report to you as an official."

"Master Imperial Envoy, go slowly." Donghuang responded, watching the figure of the imperial envoy disappear at the end of the corridor, wondering what he was thinking.

As soon as the imperial envoy stepped out of the hall, he saw Xinghun waiting for him.

"What's your order, Master National Teacher?" Although he was representing the emperor, the imperial envoy always felt strange when facing the Yinyang family, and never dared to put on airs.Especially in the face of this elusive young national teacher, every time the imperial envoy stares at the purple stripes in the corner of his eyes, he feels a chill down his back.

"I don't know when the imperial envoy will leave?" The corner of Xinghun's mouth curled up in a vague arc.

The imperial envoy was stunned: "Your Majesty means that the sooner the better, but if the National Teacher thinks it is too hasty..."

"It's okay." Xinghun interrupted him, turned around with his hands behind his back, "Let's go now."

The corner of the imperial envoy's eyes twitched, he didn't expect this national teacher to be so concerned about the affairs of the empire.

The eldest and younger commanders on the side were also surprised.Star Soul tried his best to suppress the bandits, but he has never seen him be so active.

Shao Siming raised her head and looked at Xinghun's back. She always felt that Xinghun's style of dealing with things has become more unpredictable since she saw that mysterious man in black at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Shao Si Ming lowered his eyes with some disappointment, she and Xing Hun are both young geniuses of the Yin Yang family, and they are almost the same age.From the first time they performed missions with Xinghun after becoming Minister Mu, they showed an amazing tacit understanding. Xinghun also took them to act together many times because she and Da Siming could understand his mind when they started fighting.

The evil and charming national teacher who is difficult to approach in the eyes of outsiders is actually just a child with his own emotions, but he conceals them very well.

Shao Si Ming always thought that she was the person who knew Xing Hun best, but thinking about it now, she seemed to have never seen him clearly, and never knew what he wanted.

It's not that Shao Si Ming didn't think about what Xinghun experienced before entering the Yinyang family, and why he was so young and mature.But this kind of thing has always been a taboo of the Yin Yang family, Xing Hun is the guardian of the Dharma, and no one dares to talk about his past.She intends to ask Da Si Ming who entered the Yin Yang family earlier than her, but she is also worried that it will touch the sensitive self-esteem and pride of the young man.

The Yinyang family is not allowed to be emotional, her concern for Xinghun seems to have crossed the line, and the comforting words of Da Siming at the foot of Lishan Mountain are still echoing in her ears.Said it was consolation, but she had already heard some warnings from the words.That's right, Da Si Ming is not considered a scheming man, and he can see the difference between her and Xing Hun, so how can other masters who are alive and well be ignorant?No one can see it now, but it's just because they haven't had much contact with her.If you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid the star soul will be involved.

"Young Commander?" Da Siming's call pulled her out of her wild thoughts, and it was only then that Young Commander realized that he was already dozens of steps behind them.The young man who was full of thoughts just now stood at the farthest distance with his hands behind his back, wearing a luxurious dark purple robe that was blown away by the mountain wind, his eyes were like the vast deep sea, he looked at her quietly, wondering if he had noticed it What.

Shao Siming raised his lightness kung fu and quickly pulled into the distance, and landed in front of Xinghun as usual, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes.

Xinghun didn't say much, turned around and continued walking down the mountain.

Shao Siming secretly heaved a sigh of relief, probably because Xinghun's way of seeing through many things without telling the truth gave her the illusion that he understood what she was thinking, so she paid more attention to him unknowingly, and gradually developed feelings for him. I can't explain the unknown feelings.

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The prosperity in Xianyang City remained the same as before, and the busy streets made Xinghun frown slightly.Fortunately, the Qin army's iron cavalry brought by the imperial envoy protected the way, and Xinghun and others sat safely in the carriage.

Not only did Xinghun not show any expression of relief when he saw that the people in the capital of Qin Dynasty were peaceful and peaceful, but a trace of complicated thoughts appeared in his eyes.

Including the disgust that flashed in Xinghun's eyes when the carriage entered the street and heard the hustle and bustle outside, all of this was seen by Shao Siming, who was quietly observing him.Xinghun...what has he experienced before?

Shao Si Ming thought silently, until the smell of wine wafted from outside the carriage, and was interrupted by Xinghun's voice.

"Master Imperial Envoy, where is the most famous restaurant in Xianyang City?" Xinghun asked suddenly.

"This..." The imperial envoy was suddenly puzzled by Monk Zhanger, what did this little national teacher want to do?

Young Master Siming also looked at Xinghun at the same time. The noisy and dirty place like the restaurant has always been a forbidden place for Xinghun. In the past, no matter how the courtiers who wanted to curry favor with him invited, Xinghun would refuse without hesitation, but this time he took the initiative mention?

"In terms of scale, it must be Zuixian Tower. But in terms of wealth and environment, Zhuixue Tower is three points better than Zuixian Tower." The imperial envoy looked at Xinghun, "Doesn't Master Guoshi want to taste fine wine?"

Xinghun didn't answer, but asked with great interest: "Why does Zhuixuelou's wealth exceed that of Zuixianlou?"

"The Drunken Immortal Building only entertains dignitaries. Businessmen with money but no power are not qualified to enter. In the Zhuixue Building, official positions are not considered, as long as the highest price is paid, the best place in the building is his. Therefore, Zuixian Tower has a great reputation, but its wealth is not as good as the unscrupulous Zhuixue Tower." The imperial envoy explained while pondering Xinghun's thoughts.

It turns out that there are many powerful people in Xianyang City, and even more rich people.Since they couldn't go to the Zuixian Building because of their low status, they naturally gathered together in the Chasing Snow Building.

Xing Hun hooked the corners of his mouth: "I think the imperial envoy has already gone to the drunk fairy tower, today I am the host, and the imperial envoy will give me the honor to go to the Xuelou with me?"

The imperial envoy was startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands: "Thank you, Master Guoshi, how dare I ask the Master Guoshi to pay for this wine, let me buy this wine."

Are you kidding me? It is a well-known fact that the elder guardians of the Yin Yang family never feast with the courtiers.Today Xinghun suddenly invited himself, the imperial envoy was already in cold sweat, how dare he take Xinghun's polite words seriously, and really let Xinghun share the money?

Even if the imperial envoy wanted to break his head, he would not know that Xinghun just wanted to use his name to go to a place he would never step into before, and it had nothing to do with wooing him, let alone seeing him as different from those courtiers.

"Master Imperial Envoy, please." Xinghun was very satisfied with the imperial envoy's response.

As for whether bringing an extra imperial envoy in would have any effect, if Yehun couldn't even deal with this powerless civil servant, then he didn't need to meet that leader.

Xinghun turned his head and glanced at the young master Siming: "You..."

Shao Si Ming has never objected to any decision made by Xing Hun, her opinion is that she has no opinion.Da Si Ming looked at the young Si Ming who was silent on the side, and had no choice but to bow down: "But according to your lord's orders."

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"My lord, the imperial envoy's carriage is coming here." Feng Zigan pushed open the door of the secret room and said respectfully.

"It's earlier than I thought." The white-robed young man looked away from the chessboard, and reached out to pick up the fan on the table, "Let's go, welcome the distinguished guests."

Coming out of the secret passageway, no one would think that there is a secret door hidden under the table in the box on the top floor.The white-robed young man had no pretensions when he started drilling holes, as wretched and skillful as a monkey.

When both Mr. Baipao and Mr. Feng Zigan came out, Mr. Baipao casually patted the dust on the hole in the white robe, opened the fan with a "snap", and filled the air with Fengzigan who had carefully covered the secret door. He walked out of the box with a smile on his face.

In the lobby on the first floor, the shopkeeper on the bright side of Zhuixuelou was welcoming the imperial envoy and the national teacher in person.

"My lords, it is true that the best box here is empty, but it has already been reserved by a young master in advance. Look..."

The shopkeeper raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat. He couldn't afford to mess with either of these two adults in front of him and the mysterious young man who could chat and laugh with the real boss!But at this time, the real boss was in a hurry, and he, a little shopkeeper, was about to cry when he was caught in the middle.

"Cao Min pays respects to the Imperial Envoy, and to the Imperial Teacher." A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and the shopkeeper turned his head in surprise as if grabbing a life-saving straw. Sure enough, he saw the boss bowing to the two of them with a fan.

The white-robed young man saluted hastily, straightened up, pretended to be annoyed, and reached out to hit the shopkeeper on the head with a fan: "You have no eyesight! Can't see who this is? Hurry up and get the box on the top floor ready!"

"Here, little one, let's go now." The shopkeeper ignored the pain in the head from being hit, heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped back to prepare.

"Keep the two adults waiting for a long time, it's really the crime of grassroots." The white-robed young man turned to the imperial envoy and Xinghun apologetically, but he didn't see the elder and younger commander who was always inseparable from Xinghun.

"It's okay to delay my official, how many brains can you afford to delay the national teacher?" The imperial envoy was quite dissatisfied, facing these grassroots, he finally put on airs.

"My lord, forgive me. In order to express the apology of the grass-roots people, the two adults' drinks are all on the grass-people's heads." The white-robed young man apologized again and again, aiming at the Xinghun who had not spoken.

Xinghun noticed the gaze of Mr. Baipao, but he was more interested in Feng Zigan behind Mr. Baipao.Although Feng Zigan tried his best to restrain himself, Xinghun could still notice it slightly.This breath is very similar to the breath that sneaked into Lishan Mountain at night a few days ago.

Looking up at Mr. Baipao, judging from the shopkeeper just now, Mr. Baipao is obviously the real boss of Zhuixuelou.So, could this seemingly harmless and honest "grassman" be the leader behind the Night Soul?

"You are wise. Lead the way." The imperial envoy was satisfied.

"My lords, please." The white-robed young man turned and went upstairs with a smile.

Zhuixuelou is indeed the second largest restaurant in Xianyang. Not long after Xinghun was seated, the shopkeeper brought the best wine and a table full of dishes by himself.

The wine from Zhuixuelou has always been full-bodied and full of stamina.What's more, under the orders of the white-robed young master, the shopkeeper moved out the old wine that had been hidden for several years, and the imperial envoy applauded loudly as soon as he opened the seal.

"My lords, take it easy. If there is anything that Caomin needs to do, Caomin's guards are right outside the door. Tell him to do it at any time." After drinking a few glasses of wine with the two of them, the white-robed young man stood up and bowed again. With a salute, "The grassroots will not disturb the two adults' elegance."

Xinghun watched the young man in white robe and the guard close the door and retreat, his eyes dark.With his cultivation base, he couldn't tell how strong this white-robed young man was, and even the white-robed young man's aura could escape his detection.If it's not that the white-robed young master really doesn't know martial arts, it is that the white-robed young master is stronger than him.However, the latter is more likely, because the texture of the fan is absolutely extraordinary, and the white-robed young man walks with a steady foot, and his lightness kung fu may not lose to Shao Siming.

"Master imperial envoy, who is that man in white robe just now?" Xinghun decided to start with this fairly honest imperial envoy and get something useful.

"He is the real boss of Zhuixuelou. He is bold. Although his martial arts skills are mediocre, he is well-known in the Jianghu. Presumably the Master of the National Teacher has heard of this name, Mr. Liuhua." Sure enough, there was no doubt, "Why, Master Guoshi is interested in this person?"

"As a restaurant owner, why is he famous in Jianghu?" Xinghun asked.In the past, he had heard of the name Liu Hua in Xianyang area.

"This man has a strange personality. He doesn't take part in the court disputes at all. His whereabouts are erratic, but his martial arts are mediocre but he looks like a knight. His bodyguard is a master, but he doesn't have any name in the world, and he is probably a hermit." With drunkenness, "I heard that the backer behind him is not small, so he can be stable in Xianyang City for so many years under the condition of having wealth but not helping anyone."

"Oh?" Xinghun raised his eyebrows, this is important information.Not participating in court disputes, but able to stand firm in Xianyang.Could it be that Yehun, who didn't even notice the trap, was Qin Huang's secret guard?

Xinghun was still about to say something, when suddenly the imperial envoy put down his wine glass and supported his forehead with his hands.

"This wine is really good..." the imperial envoy sighed, and gradually fell asleep on the table.

As an official of the imperial court, how could someone have such a poor capacity for drinking.

Xinghun was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on the exquisite flagon on the table, and he understood immediately.It seemed that the young man in white robe had tampered with the jug when he poured wine for the imperial envoy, and the imperial envoy's wine was mixed with drugs.

Sure enough, after a while, the "guard" outside the Kung Fu Gate opened the door and walked in. He was not surprised to see the imperial envoy lying on the table. He locked the door behind his back and stretched out his hand to check the imperial envoy's breath to make sure that he was really fascinated. Only later did he look up at Xinghun.

"Also please come down with the Master of the National Teacher."

The voice still rang directly in his mind, and Xinghun was even more sure that he was one of the two who came to find him.

It's just that the moment Feng Zigan got under the table and opened the secret door, the veins on Xinghun's forehead twitched suddenly.No matter whether it is the young minister of the Gan family or the national teacher of the empire, he has always behaved elegantly, and no one has ever opened the secret door under the table even if he entered the secret path.

Xinghun stared at Fengzi who came out from under the table and reached out to ask him to go first, hesitation rarely appeared in his eyes.

"If your master doesn't give me a satisfactory result, then don't blame me for demolishing your Chasing Snow Building." Xing Hun gritted his teeth and whispered, still leaned over and got in.

Feng Zigan smiled slightly, followed behind Xinghun, carefully closing the secret door.The box returned to silence, as if there was only one imperial envoy from the beginning to the end.