[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

Nanwang Mansion is magnificent, solemn and luxurious.

Since early in the morning, Prince Nan's son has been waiting quietly at the main entrance of the majestic palace.

An hour later, a group of people appeared in front of the palace.Four young men carried a large sandalwood palanquin covered with snow-white gauze, accompanied by eight maids at the front and rear.

A man in white came out of the sedan chair, elegant and elegant, desolate and lonely.

Prince Nan greeted him with a smile, "Welcome the city lord."

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, slowly bent the corners of his lips, and said, "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for a long time."

Prince Nan said with a smile, "Father has been waiting for a long time. Please, City Lord."

The palace is surrounded by flowers and trees, with pools and mountains and stones, but there is something solemn and solemn in it.

Even though it was not the first time he came here, Ye Gucheng still nodded secretly.As the descendant of the former emperor, Nanwang has his own hills and valleys in his heart.

Nan Wang was wearing a dark golden cloud pattern blouse with a black background, a jade hairpin in a bun, and a brocade belt around his waist. His face was clear and bright, and he had a bit of Confucian style.

Ye Gucheng had met Nan Wang many times in his previous life, but this time his mood was slightly different.

According to the secret records of the ghost villa, his biological mother was Princess Nanping of the present dynasty.Princess Nanping and Nan Wangben are brothers and sisters of the same mother.In this way, Nanwang was actually his uncle.

However, Ye Gucheng finally sighed in his heart, even if he is his own uncle, so what?

It is impossible for Nan Wang to give up his ambition, and it is impossible to give up his plan to use him.But he has no intention of becoming Nan Wang's stepping stone, and he will not allow Nan Wang to threaten Baiyun City again!

Ye Gucheng's eyes stayed on Nanwang's face for a while, but he was stunned for a moment, and then a little bit of regret surged up from the bottom of his heart... As a son of man, he still doesn't know his mother's appearance, how can he be unfilial?

The wide stone pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides, and the thin gauze catches the breeze on all sides.

Ye Gucheng sat on the bamboo mat, quietly looking at the long sword presented by the son of the Southern King, "If there are soldiers in the four directions, this sword will fly towards it, pointing at its direction will restrain it, and when it is not in use, it is in the box, often like a dragon and a tiger Xiao Yin." Ye Gucheng exhaled slowly, and said, "Hua Ying, this is the Emperor's Sword!"

Nanwang twirled his three strands of black beard and smiled, "The city lord has the eyes."

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly, "Your Highness is an extremely human minister, why should you be like this?"

"After all...it's just a hard heart!" Nan Wang Ning sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "A few days ago, my son went to the South China Sea. Everything has been told to the city lord, and now the king and his son are just waiting for the city lord to make a decision."

The son of the Southern King knelt under the pavilion holding the long sword, Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, and said for a long time, "Since my son is sincere in learning swords, I should regard myself as the beauty of a man. It's just that I have a merciless request."

Nan Wang's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly, "This king will naturally do his best."

Ye Gucheng narrowed his amber eyes, and said wistfully, "Princess Nanping is the same mother and sister of the prince. I only want a portrait of Princess Nanping to comfort the spirit of the ancestors."

The darkness in Nanwang's eyes flashed, he stroked his beard and smiled, "For some trivial matters, the city lord can stay in the mansion for a few days."

Ye Gucheng stood up with a long body, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, "So, the day the portrait is painted is the time when I accept disciples. When the work is done, I hope the prince will not forget Ye's achievements."

Nan Wang laughed loudly and said firmly, "It's only natural!"

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the wall of the Nanwang Mansion and sighed, "Qitong, the treasure house of the Wang Mansion is so tightly guarded, how did the embroidered thieves get in?"

Hua Manlou stood in the shadow of the corner, "Six teams of guards are patrolling around. Every ten people are on a team. Including the night guards guarding the yard, there are at least 80 people."

Hua Manlou nodded, "It's true that even flies can't fly in."

Seeing the opportunity, Lu Xiaofeng dragged Huamanlou up to the roof of the treasure house, lifted up a few roof tiles, and there were actually three layers of iron nets under the roof tiles!

Lu Xiaofeng clicked his tongue and said, "This is an airtight iron box, not to mention flies, the wind can't get in!"

Hua Manlou sighed softly, "In that case, let's find a way out first."

Suddenly a sharp whistle sounded, and in an instant several figures flashed out from every corner like ghosts.Surrounding Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou in the middle, four teams of arrow guards rushed out, each with Zhang Qiangbow in their hands.The arrows are on the string, chaotic like locusts!

Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, he tore off his outer robe and swung it in front of him to block a shower of arrows.Hua Manlou flapped his sleeves, blocking the incoming arrows.However, when manpower is limited after all, how can it compare with the continuous power of bows and arrows?

In the midst of a crisis, a white shadow, as graceful as a fairy, appeared on the opposite eaves.When he tapped his toes, he had already appeared in front of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

The long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, the sword light flashed across the sky, and the arrows fell one after another.Accompanied by this sword chant, someone said coldly, "Stop!"

Surprise flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, "Ye Gucheng, why are you here?"

Surrounded by a group of guards, a young man in brocade clothes came and saluted Ye Gucheng deeply, "Master, do you know these two people?"

Ye Gucheng retracted his long sword and nodded lightly, "They are my friends."

Nan Wang Shizi smiled, turned his hand and waved away the guards, "Master has a visitor, so the disciple will not bother you."

Why did Lu Xiaofeng close his mouth in surprise, "You...Ye Gucheng, you are the master of Prince Nan's son?"

The corner of Ye Gucheng's lips raised, "If not, are you going to be a dead phoenix here?"

Nan Wang has always been generous to useful talents, and he specially prepared a quiet and noble courtyard for Ye Gucheng.

Hua Manlou leisurely poured a cup of tea for Ye Gucheng and himself, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, there are top-quality Huangshan clouds here."

Ye Gucheng took a sip and said lightly, "If you like it, you might as well take some back."

Hua Manlou smiled, "That would be disrespectful."

Lu Xiaofeng crossed his feet, looked left and right, and suddenly said, "Since you are the master of Nanwang's son, why did Jin Jiuling come to look for me when Nanwang's mansion was stolen?"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his amber eyes slightly, then laughed twice.Ye Gucheng said indifferently, "I only accepted disciples the day before yesterday."

Hua Manlou gently blew on the floating tea leaves, and said with a slight smile, "Master Ye still has a city after all."

Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled lightly, his eyebrows stretched, "Not only that, I am here to wait for others."

A silver silk embroidered tent is hung beside the agarwood bed, and white jade pillows are placed between the couches.

The son of the Southern Prince fell into the quilt and stroked the beauty's jade arm. He gently pinched the beauty's cheek, "Ouyang, good Ouyang, don't you want to?"

Ouyang was very beautiful, with a white face and black hair. When he smiled, there were dimples on one side of his face, and his eyes were always smiling with indescribable affection.She has a very suitable name, Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing giggled, "My man...if only the world is unparalleled."

Nanwang Shizi teased with hands and feet, "Isn't this son's flirtatious means unparalleled in the world?"

Prince Nan hugged him regardless, "My love, I will listen to you in everything."

Ouyang Qing patted Nan Wang Shizi's hand, and twisted her body with a smile, "You have been out for too long. The prince is looking for you."

The son of the Southern Prince was coaxed away by Ouyang Qing.Ouyang Qing brushed her slightly messy temple hair and tidied up the room quickly.

Suddenly a stern and elegant voice came from behind her, "You want a man who is unparalleled in the world?"

Ouyang Qing's body stiffened, and the smile that had been curled up at the corner of her mouth disappeared.She turned around quickly and respectfully, "Master Ninth."

Then, Gong Jiu pinched her jaw forcefully, "What do you think is unparalleled in the world?"

Gong Jiu's icy gaze slid across Ouyang Qing's face, and Ouyang Qing's heart began to turn cold. She trembled slightly and said, "That's what I coaxed Prince Nan..."

Gong Jiu shook off Ouyang Qing, and snorted coldly, "Unparalleled World is not something you can imagine."

Ouyang Qing didn't even dare to lift her eyes. She had seen how crazy and cold-blooded Gong Jiu was... That can be said to be absolutely unparalleled in the world!

Gong Jiu touched his shoulder, and licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue involuntarily, "The Prince of Nan is very useless, isn't he?"

Ouyang Qing nodded hastily, this is not against her will, but the fact.

Gong Jiu gritted her teeth suddenly, her eyes were stern, "Why would he accept such a useless thing as an apprentice!"

Gong Jiu stared at Ouyang Qing suddenly, "Tell me, what is the best way to make someone have to be you?"

Ouyang Qing was confused by such jumping thinking, she was stunned for a moment before stammering, "Maybe...maybe, just like what I did to Prince Nan?"

Gong Jiu looked Ouyang Qing up and down, and Ouyang Qing was breaking out in a cold sweat, wishing to bite off her own tongue.But he didn't want Gong Jiu to clap his hands and laugh, "Qing'er, good Qing'er, your method won't work for him! But...you might as well give it a try, after all, it's really interesting!"

Gong Jiu hugged Ouyang Qing's waist, put it close to her ear and said with a gentle and affectionate smile, "My love, you have helped me a lot, how can I thank you?"

Ouyang trembled fiercely, and she showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "It is Qing'er's duty to share worries for the young master."

Gong Jiu rubbed her hands up and down on her back, with an ambiguous expression and a lingering voice, "Why don't you take the silver that you and Jin Jiuling took out from Nanwang Mansion to Beijing?"

Gong Jiu's eyes slowly fell to his feet, with a secretive smile, "Qing'er's pair of red shoes are really beautiful."

Ouyang Qing only felt that her heart was slightly cold, but Gong Jiu patted her cheek gracefully, "You are so capable, I really like you."

"So, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I will definitely miss you."

The author has something to say: The next chapter will be *repeated rival drama~(≧▽≦)/~La la la, let us applaud and look forward to it!