White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chopped off the broken thoughts◎

On a certain street in Hongcheng, Lian Mi was walking slowly with a food box in her hand. She was neither in a good mood nor too bad. It was just as calm as usual, and there was no disturbance in her heart. The important task is just because of Tianyun's order, to go to Su's Nine Fan Shop and bring back some thick soufflé pancakes.

Shouts came from not far away: "Mirrors for sale! There are round mirrors, square mirrors, hanging mirrors, and mirrors with handles! Guest officer, buy one! The workmanship is definitely good! It's high quality and low price! It's hard to find if you miss it!"

Lian Mi didn't care about the voice, as if she didn't hear it, she just walked straight ahead, passing by the mirror seller, who suddenly turned around, stepped forward to stop him, and asked with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want?" Mirror? Buy one! I think you have an extraordinary appearance, and this one is the most suitable for you, guest officer!" As he spoke, he picked up a palm-sized mirror from the various mirrors in the wooden box. A small mirror with a silver and copper back pattern of Bana flowers.

Lian Mi saw that the mirror was exactly the same as the one given by the mysterious masked man, and knew that this person was sent by him to match the code, so she deliberately asked, "How much does this mirror cost?"

The man who sold the mirror smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's thirty dollars!"

Lian Mi deliberately said again: "Thirty is not expensive, how can it be considered not expensive? Wouldn't it be cheaper?"

The man who sold the mirror replied: "I think this guest officer likes this mirror very much. Why don't you sit down in a quiet place and discuss the price?"

Lian Mi nodded her head, answered "Yes", followed the man who sold mirrors, walked around an alley, and entered a quiet hut. Even though it was daytime, the room was still a little dark. Several men Standing in the house, there is no doubt that there are men wearing masks, and a mysterious person wearing a cloak to hide his true face.

"Today, isn't it him?" Lian Mi asked.

"Master has something to do and can't come yet, so I will do it for you." The cloaked man replied.

"Call me over, what's the matter?" Lian Mi asked again.

"Master wants to know what's going on in the county palace. Has King Ge Yun revealed anything about the court meeting?" said the cloaked man.

After hearing this, Lian Mi couldn't help being suspicious, because she was not familiar with these people, and didn't know why he cared about the master of the Prince's Mansion, so he was very cautious, and just replied casually: "The daily life of the Prince's Mansion is very ordinary, there is nothing wrong, As for the court meeting, I just lead people to monitor the security of the mansion, how could I know this."

The man in the cloak was silent for a moment, and then said: "My master told you, you must pay attention to the situation in the county prince's mansion. It is best to overhear the secret conversation related to the court meeting."

Lian Mi only replied: "Prince Changjun ordered me to send back the cakes I bought as soon as possible. I can't delay the time. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." left the hut.

One of the masked men suddenly said to the cloaked man: "Messenger, really let him go like this? He didn't say anything, how do we explain to the master?"

The man in the cloak replied: "Just now he seemed to be hesitant, afraid that he was cautious and refused to disclose information, but it doesn't matter, he has already joined us, and he should know that we cannot escape. When he thinks clearly, he will naturally cooperate obediently." .”

Lian Mi returned to the Prince's Mansion as if nothing had happened, and gently placed the food box on the table. Hong Li, who was sitting in front of the table, had already known from Tian Yun what was in the food box, so he happily said to Lian Mi: "I have to work today, Uncle Lian!" Immediately opened the food box, took out a plate of dim sum, thought for a while, and generously handed it to Lian Mi: "I'll give you one as a reward!"

Lian Mi couldn't help being slightly stunned, looking at such a warm and generous Hong Li, as if rumors of her dead brother were right in front of her eyes, she calmly and casually took a thick peach soufflé pancake, and said gratefully: " Thank you, Prince of the County."

Tian Yun ordered: "You go down first."

Lian Mi lowered her head slightly, agreed with "yes" and left the room, walked around the corridor, walked down the stairs, only reached the middle, and suddenly stopped, looking at the oil-absorbing paper in her hands. Thick muffins, the coldness in his eyes flashed a trace of tenderness, Hongli has been rumored to have looked like that time since he was born, so that he has always had a little comfort in these years, so that he can live a good life.

He didn't taste the thick muffin right away, but took it back to the dormitory, put it on a table in the outer room against the wall, and put it in the empty plate in front of a spirit tablet, which clearly engraved "My brother's rumored position", the writing is painted with gold powder, and there are two candlesticks and a small copper tripod with incense sticks between the plate and the spirit tablet.

He took out a stick of incense, lit it, and inserted it into the small copper tripod. He looked at the spirit tablet quietly, watching the rising white smoke of the incense stick wrapping around the spirit tablet. Gently wipe off the extremely thin layer of dust on the spirit card with a handkerchief.

In the corridor, two figures moved forward slowly, Hongli walked in the front, and said as he walked: "The dim sum in Taishanghuang's shop is still as delicious, and the branch here seems to have no difference from the main shop in Pingjing. "

Tian Yun replied: "I heard that inspectors will be sent to various branches every now and then, pretending to be ordinary diners to check the taste, appearance and ingredients. It's official food with a stamp. How dare someone cut corners."

Hongli said again: "On the second day of Chinese Valentine's Day, I'm going back to Beijing to work for Li Zhen again. There is not much left for us to relax at home like this." Looking back at Tianyun: "I feel a little bit reluctant to go home once in a while. .”

Tian Yun approached and asked with a smile: "Are you reluctant to part with this county palace, or are you reluctant to part with me?"

Hongli gently leaned into Tianyun's arms, and gently hugged Tianyun's waist, his cheeks were slightly blushing, and he didn't speak, but he had revealed all the thoughts hidden in his heart, Tianyun raised a hand , gently stroking the back of his head.

East Emperor City - Inside the main rudder of Xiyutai, under the clear sky, more than a dozen Xiyutai disciples were kneeling on the hot bluestone pavement, with sweat dripping from their foreheads and temples. Cold sweat or hot sweat, all of them bare their arms, bare their backs, hold a small whip, frown tightly, clenched their teeth, hold the whip and raise their hands, and they all hit their backs with the whip, streaks of red whip The scars were burned on the damp skin, and the sweat droplets made these scars even more excruciating.

Xue Muhua raised the bamboo curtain and only glanced at it coldly, then lowered the bamboo curtain, and went back into the room with his hands behind his back. An elder with long hair and beard lifted the bamboo curtain and walked into the room, and said to Xue Muhua: "I heard that the master Did you go to inspect the Jixian Temple under construction?" Xue Muhua sat down on the chair and responded with a 'hmm'.

The elder asked with concern: "How is the progress now? Can it be completed before the twelfth lunar month of this year?"

Xue Muhua replied: "According to the composition, there are probably three places still under construction. It is not known whether it will be completed before the twelfth lunar month."

The elder sighed, and said bluntly: "This Jixian Temple has been built for so long, I am really worried about the financial resources of our sect."

Xue Muhua persuaded calmly: "Elder Mu, don't worry too much. There are 36 branches in Xiyu Terrace. It shouldn't be a problem to slowly raise money and build slowly."

The elder said bluntly: "Not only the construction of the Immortal Temple, but also the construction of the head wife's residence also cost a lot of silver. On the day the head gets married, Zhou Zhang's dowry is also required, alas."

Xue Muhua suddenly became serious, and replied indifferently: "Elder Mu is doubting... this seat's style?"

The elder said: "The head of the sect has misunderstood, the old man is only worried about the financial resources of the sect."

Xue Muhua poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, and said calmly: "This seat has said that there are 36 sub-helms in Xiyutai, slowly raising money will not have any impact on the sect, Elder Mu should take good care of himself, don't think too much about it." many."

The elder sighed, then stopped talking, turned around and left the room.

Xue Muhua's eyes suddenly became sharp, as soon as he pressed his fingers hard, he crushed the cup, the pieces lay in his hands, and the warm tea wet his fingers, but he didn't feel sorry for him, he just gritted his teeth and thought to himself: This old thing, how can it be broken? Don't let me catch the tail of rebellion, otherwise I will follow in Zhen Shanyu's footsteps!After Zhen Shanyu was kicked out by me, she was lucky to survive from the Jianwu Factory, but you may not have the same luck!

After a pause, he put the fragments generously on the tea tray, and continued to think: Speaking of Zhen Shanyu, my eyeliner said that Yang Qingyuan had been to Pingchao Wuchang that day, so he must have gone to see Zhen Shanyu Humph, he can no longer return to Xiyutai, the only ones he can rely on are the Murong Family of Yangui Island and the Pingchao Military Factory. The Murong Family is under the protection of Su Zhongming, as long as Su Zhongming is around, he cannot deal with it. Now let's deal with Pingchao Wuchang, let's see who dares to leave behind that evil!

He picked up another clean cup, poured another cup of tea, and drank it happily.

After leaving the home of a noble family, it was already dusk, Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng walked leisurely on the street, Zhu Yanfeng said: "Today is considered lucky to meet such a polite noble family."

Huang Yan raised the corners of his lips, and replied with a slight smile: "If there was no deception designed by me, how could they be so talkative? These big families love to believe in heresy Maoshan heresy, as long as they use some illusions, nonsense that his family has If there is a catastrophe, you can ask for something."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't deny it at all, just asked him: "What did you find in his son's bedroom?"

Huang Yan replied: "It's very normal, there's nothing weird about it, but he should be a young master who loves Yanliu Fairy."

Zhu Yanfeng asked curiously: "How do you know? Did you see a lot of women's things in his bedroom?"

Huang Yan didn't answer, just took out a piece of paper from his waist, held it between his fingers, and handed it over.Zhu Yanfeng immediately unfolded the piece of paper in his hand, only to see a few sentences written on the paper - Qing Qin can be safe, not as good as You Xian'e, spring smile warms the quilt slave, bliss will reach the peak.

Zhu Yanfeng had taught in the Imperial College for several years, and he could see the meaning of these poems at a glance, and he couldn't help showing a shy smile, but he soon restrained himself.Huang Yan then said: "I flipped through his handwriting casually, and this poem was not written by him, it may be a token of invitation."

Zhu Yanfeng took a closer look at the poem on the piece of paper, and said, "This poem seems to reveal the name of Yanliu."

Huang Yan answered, "Bliss Club? Go back and ask him."

Zhu Yanfeng was puzzled: "Which him?"

Huang Yan replied, "That's him."

Zhu Yanfeng answered: "City lord? The imperial court will send people to each Yanliu house to collect taxes every year, and randomly check whether there are any women who are forced to work. The official who takes over this matter should have a booklet recording the name of Yanliu."

Huang Yan didn't answer, but suddenly smiled teasingly.

Zhu Yanfeng tilted his head and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Huang Yan replied with a smile: "I really want to know which one is the largest and most prosperous Yanliu now, and can compare with the Xiangdong Pavilion back then."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "And then, are you going to observe and observe?"

Huang Yan only said: "Besides, I feel very tired. I just want to eat, bathe and sleep."

Without saying a word, Zhu Yanfeng hugged him horizontally, and didn't care about the busy street in front of him, just hugged him like this, and slowly went to the inn where he had already lodged.