White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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Those five people were also walking back to the dormitory. Yang Xinsu yawned loudly in front of her face, stretched for a while, and was the first to open her lips and said, "Suddenly feel so sleepy! I want to sleep right away."

Murong Wuyan replied flatly: "I told you to go back and you didn't go back, you have to see now to say you're sleepy."

Yang Xinsu smiled and said: "How can I miss that kind of scenery!" Then she turned her head and asked Su Zhongming curiously: "Why are the Supreme Emperor and Shaole King just there?"

Li Xuan answered first, and revealed Su Zhongming's old background: "He just wanted to see that kind of scenery, but he actually met him." Su Zhongming hurriedly pretended to have an itchy throat, coughed lightly, interrupted Li Xuan, and Diverting his attention, he asked, "Why is Mei Er also joining in the fun?"

Su Meier replied: "I heard that Wu Yan entered the palace, so I went to drink tea and chat with him, but I didn't expect..." Before finishing speaking, she covered her mouth with her cuff and smiled lightly.Wu Yan pursed his lips, didn't speak, just walked quietly, listening to the chatting of them beside him.

Yang Xinsu was curious: "Does Mr. Wenren live there tonight? But Qiushuitang is a place where you face the wall and think about your past. There is neither a comfortable bed, nor quilts and mattresses. The mat is hard..."

Su Zhongming said: "Outsiders can only visit for half an hour. He will have a more comfortable place."

Yang Xinsu couldn't help saying: "The Supreme Emperor seems to be very kind to Mr. Wenren..."

Su Zhongming didn't answer, but thought to himself: Huang Yan is Elder Yingqing's beloved disciple after all, how can I not show face?Now that he has been recruited back, of course you can't treat him badly, just like... If you want the horse to run faster and farther, you must comfort it well and give it the best tender grass!

In the middle of the night, Huang Yan passed the path, intending to go to the temporary dormitory - Fanhuazhai. On the way, an old eunuch with a lantern came up to him, stopped in front of him, and said to him respectfully: "Mr. You cleaned up, do you want to go back to Fanhuazhai now?"

Huang Yan didn't say anything, just responded with a soft 'um', and followed the old eunuch to Fanhuazhai.After Fan Hua Zhai, the old eunuch wanted to withdraw with a lantern, Huang Yan took the opportunity to order: "Let someone make up some charcoal fire and send it to Qiushui Hall."

The old eunuch replied: "Is there not enough charcoal fire there? The old man will send someone over there immediately, so that Mr. Wenren can rest well." Then he left Fanhuazhai.

Huang Yan took off his cloak and robes to keep out the cold, and only wore his middle clothes. He got into the couch and lay down on the soft couch, with a soft pillow on the back of his head and a soft quilt covered with the floor heating in the palace. Huang Yan still felt dissatisfied, just because he thought of Zhu Yanfeng still staying in Qiushui Hall and being punished at this time.

Before the lights went out, he pondered for a while, and decided to take a gamble and try to liberate Zhu Yanfeng from that house before returning to Qingluan City.

One night passed in a blink of an eye, and before noon, an eunuch came to Chunji Garden, one of the imperial gardens, with a letter in both hands, and reported to Su Zhongming: "Your Majesty, someone sent a letter to the palace saying it was for you." .”

Su Zhongming was exercising in the morning, he turned his head when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to the eunuch, who immediately presented the letter.He immediately opened the envelope and took a look at the letter paper. He was surprised when he saw it, and then turned into joy.

The letter reads: Invited by the Emperor, at [-]:[-] this afternoon, on the Zichuan Bridge outside Pingjing City, Tian Xiangchen, the best-selling male novel, is waiting for you, and we hope to meet you as scheduled.Handwritten by the president of Fengyue Library Association.

Canceling the plan to trot around Chunji Garden, Su Zhongming immediately ran out of the Imperial Garden, trotted back to Zhu Zhengong, made preparations in a hurry, and ran to the study room, moved out Tian Xiangchen's books, Put it on the table, and murmured while choosing: "Which book do I want to take, and ask Tian Xiangchen to sign it for me? This one? Or this one? Why don't you just bring three?"

In the afternoon, Wu Yan and Yang Xinsu wanted to leave the palace and went to the dock to take a boat back to Yangui Island. They just remembered that Su Zhongming said he would come to see him off when they parted ways the night before, so they waited at the city gate. Yang Xinsu squatted in the On the ground, propping her chin with both hands, she couldn't help muttering: "When will the Supreme Emperor come? I'm almost bored to death..."

Wu Yan glanced at this nephew, and said coldly: "Usually I tell you to go, but you are reluctant to leave, why are you so abnormal this time, and want to go back early?"

Yang Xinsu replied: "There is glutinous rice lotus root watered with sweet-scented osmanthus waiting for me at home, I have to go back early, I can't let my grandma and my parents eat them all!"

Wu Yan tentatively asked: "Which is more important to you, sweet-scented osmanthus pouring glutinous rice lotus root, or Li Zhen?"

Yang Xinsu replied without thinking: "Of course it is right now—glutinous rice lotus root poured with sweet-scented osmanthus is more important! A fool will have trouble with his favorite food!"

Wu Yan regretfully said: "Aren't you afraid that Li Zhen will be sad if he knows this answer?"

Yang Xinsu remained calm, and said frankly: "Li Zhen is locked up in Lianhua Temple now, and he can't hear a word I say here, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Wu Yan intentionally frightened him: "Then what if the partition wall has ears?"

Yang Xinsu tensed her nerves immediately, jumped up from the ground suddenly, and shouted into the air: "Who is such a philistine?! Specially attack me, Yang Xinsu! Gossip! Don't let me catch you, or I am very good at martial arts, I don't see how you can be cut into pieces, and you will kowtow to your father and mother, begging for mercy!"

After hearing this, Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, but bit his lower lip lightly to hold back half a minute.The two waited for about half an hour, and finally a person came slowly from the depths of the palace road. Yang Xinsu said happily: "It's finally here! It's finally here!" When the comer approached, he looked at his face, confused He couldn't help but blurted out: "Why did you change people? The Supreme Emperor is not coming?"

Li Xuan replied: "He said he had something to do at the last moment, so let me come over to see you off instead of him." After speaking, he handed over an exquisite black lacquer food box.Yang Xinsu took the food box generously, and asked curiously, "What is this? For food?" Li Xuan nodded lightly, and responded with an 'um'.

Yang Xinsu casually opened a layer of the food box, and found that there were several kinds of pills in the grids inside, red, purple, blue, brown, black, and yellow, shaped like pearls, which made Yang Xinsu slightly stunned, and couldn't help but say: "Is this... something to eat? Why does it look like a pill and smell like a pill, herbal-flavored chocolate beans?"

Li Xuan replied calmly: "He said that this is the best anti-fetal medicine, anti-fetal medicine and blood-tonifying medicine for the owner's wife."

Yang Xinsu was puzzled, pushed the box back, and muttered: "This farewell gift seems to be prepared for my grandma, I'm just a helper..."

Wu Yan looked at the food box, and opened another layer of the food box, but saw that every grid inside was filled with various shredded butcher meat, such as dried beef, thick sliced ​​dried pork, sliced ​​eel, spicy fish, etc. Willows are all wrapped in oil-absorbing paper to prevent odors from passing through.Immediately, Yang Xinsu's eyes lit up, the depression on his face was swept away, he let out a "wow" in surprise, and quickly took a piece.

Wu Yan opened another layer and found dried pineapple slices, dried banana slices, dried mango slices, dried papaya slices, dried kiwi fruit slices, and dried sweet potato slices. Butter cookies, cranberry cookies, chocolate cashew cookies, and savory cookies. They secretly glanced back at Yang Xinsu. While he was not looking, he quickly pushed this layer back, and then turned to Li Xie Xie said: "Thank him for me."

Li Xuan was silent, he accepted the thank you words as a gesture, turned around and returned to the deep palace, Wu Yan watched the back for a short while, his eyes fell on the long sword on his waist inadvertently, and he was stunned for a moment , then turned around, holding the food box in one hand, and Yang Xinsu's back collar with the other, dragging Yang Xinsu, who was eating dried meat, through the city gate.

At the moment of Shenshi, Su Zhongming came to the bank of Zichuan on time in a carriage. After parking the car, he walked to the bridge alone with a small bag. A middle-aged man with a beard stepped forward to greet him, and respectfully held his hands and said: "I have seen you!" Supreme Emperor! Please go out and come here!"

Su Zhongming cut to the chase: "Where's the number one? Is it here yet?"

The middle-aged man replied: "I just came here! The leader of the list knows that you love his books from the bookstore branch of our Fengyue Book Association, and I want to meet you for a while! You brought the book of the leader of the list here? Bring pen and ink."

Su Zhongming only cared: "Where is he?"

The middle-aged man didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and immediately led Su Zhongming across the bridge to the other side of the bridge, and said politely to the figure standing at the bridge: "First, the person you want to meet has already arrived."

Tian Xiangchen turned around, put on a cloak to cover the top of his head, and wore a fox mask that half-hid his eyes and face, and replied: "Thank you, President, I want to talk to him alone, I don't know..."

The middle-aged man understood: "I'll wait for you in the carriage." He left immediately.

Su Zhongming stepped forward and said happily: "You are Tian Xiangchen? I never expected to see you in person after so many years!"

Tian Xiangchen raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Do you know why I want to see you?"

Su Zhongming shook his head lightly, confessing very simply, without the slightest affectation.

Tian Xiangchen said: "In Qiushuitang, there is a person imprisoned. If you release him, I can give as much my autograph as you want. But if you let him travel freely, after I publish a new work, I will definitely give it to you." Send you a copy."

Su Zhongming was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "You seem to know that person? But I never heard him say that he knew Tian Xiangchen."

Tian Xiangchen replied: "Because Wenren Wuji knew Tian Xiangchen, today's appointment was also entrusted by him."

Su Zhongming understood it, and said: "Zhu Yanfeng violated the regulations, so I had to lock him up. If you insist on releasing him in advance because of Wuji's request in exchange for your signature, then I would rather not sign it..."

Tian Xiangchen interrupted his words: "Gold powder lotus painting, the only limited edition."

Su Zhongming was so surprised that he took a breath of air, secretly clenched his fists while his heart was moving, and began to fall into an ideological struggle.Tian Xiangchen took the opportunity to add another condition: "The unique story, only you have it."

Su Zhongming turned around, raised his fist and thumped under his collarbone, stopped before he vomited blood, turned back, and decided: "Tomorrow morning, I will let him go."

Tian Xiangchen made an additional request: "Wenren Wuji said that today's evening is the best."

Su Zhongming pondered for a while, and had no choice but to say: "Okay..."

Tian Xiangchen said again: "About his free travel..."

Su Zhongming interrupted his words: "I'm afraid this request will not work."

Tian Xiangchen asked: "Why? Could it be that a new work with a signature is not as valuable as a person's freedom?"

Su Zhongming said helplessly: "He is a hostage, but not only a hostage, but also to ensure his safety. You probably also know about that difficult serial murder case? Wuji is the Minister of Jinling Pavilion recommended by me. The murder case The behind-the-scenes master must know that he is investigating the case, and will target his weakness in order to prevent him from finding out the truth. Zhu Yanfeng is Wuji's weakness! Only by being a good hostage can he not fall into a dangerous situation and delay Wuji's mission. "

Tian Xiangchen said: "Is this your intention? But birds originally belonged to the sky, and if they are kept in cages, they will gradually lose their will to liveliness. Is it the result you expected to be depressed all day long?"

Su Zhongming couldn't refute: "This..."

Tian Xiangchen said again: "Instead of locking it tightly, it's better to relax it a little bit, at least it will give him a chance to go to other places to breathe."

Su Zhongming lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "If I propose to the Elder Pavilion, only give him three opportunities to travel freely..."

Tian Xiangchen interrupted his words again, and suggested: "Three times a year, maybe he will be happy."

Su Zhongming replied: "I will propose to the elders' pavilion, but the result is decided by the elders."

Tian Xiangchen was a little satisfied, and simply said: "I'll give you an autograph and a side story first."

Su Zhongming immediately opened the small bundle and handed over a few books. Tian Xiangchen took out a writing brush, dipped it in a small bottle of gold powder fragrant ink, and wrote a signature on the title page of each book. Do it, and then Tian Xiangchen pressed a thin booklet on top of those books, and said to Su Zhongming: "I will wait for the result of your discussion with the Elder Pavilion at the Book Association."

Su Zhongming picked up the small bundle and said happily: "Then I will take my leave." Holding hands to the person in front of him, he turned around and crossed the Zichuan Bridge, and returned to the carriage. When a whip sounded, the horse galloped and drove the carriage. Gradually ran away.

On the Zichuan Bridge, Tian Xiangchen turned around, facing the quietly flowing river, untied the rope of the mask, took off the mask, it was Huang Yan's face, the corners of his lips were raised, and when he opened his lips, the voice suddenly Back to the original: "At least half the battle."

The author says:

A hint: Wu Yan discovered that Li Xuan's sword was the sword of Xuanjun Penglai.