I want it all

Shen Feiyun has almost concluded that Jian Yishan has contacts with Su Lang.

Thinking of the past two years, Su Lang smiled and watched him begging for help in every possible way, lost his mind, but kept watching with cold eyes.

There was a fire of ignorance in his heart, which almost burned him out of all reason, and he almost went forward and grabbed Jian Yishan by the collar, so as to ask Su Lang's whereabouts.

Shen Feiyun slowly loosened his clenched fist.

You can't scare the snake.

He settled down, breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded his head and said: "I have been to Liuxiu City several times, and Xin Hanxue said that Qi Yuwen was inconvenient for swordsmen, so he thought that if you saw Qi Yuwen, you would also see Su Lang. "

Jian Yishan frowned involuntarily, and asked, "Why, do you really want to see Su Lang? I thought that the reason you paid homage to Liuxiu City Lord several times was to ask to see Qi Yuwen."

Shen Feiyun sneered, Jian Yishan thought that it must be what Su Lang meant.

It seems that Su Lang thought that he must like Qi Yuwen more.

After all, he and "Qi Yuwen" had been married before and spent more than half a year together, much more familiar than he and Su Lang.

Shen Feiyun still wanted to test a little more, but just as the words lingered on his lips, he heard someone walking outside, footsteps and breathing, the martial arts of this person were not low.

He stopped talking immediately, and raised his hand to touch the flagon on the stove. He felt that the sake was warm, so he poured a glass from the handle and looked at the person leisurely.

"Pavilion Master." A handsome and strong man stood at the door, called Shi Hongying, but stopped very politely, did not come in again, and did not say another word.

Shi Hongying tightened her collar, sat up, raised her hand and said, "Come in."

When the man took a step, she smiled at Jian Yishan, blinked her eyes, and explained: "My subordinate, Luo Hu, don't be suspicious."

This sentence seems to be getting darker and darker, I am afraid that Jian Yishan will not think about ambiguity.

Sure enough, Jian Yishan heard the words, and her face darkened.

Jian Yishan's seat was close to the door, Luo Hu walked to the table and sat down next to him without choosing a seat, just opposite to Shi Hongying to the left.

"What's the matter?" Shi Hongying asked, holding out her wine glass, motioning for Shen Feiyun to help her refill.

Not to be outdone, Jian Yishan took out her wine glass, pressed it against the back of Shi Hongying's hand, and cast a provocative glance at Luo Hu beside her.

Shen Feiyun felt it was funny, picked up the jug, poured half a glass for each of them, then filled another wine glass, and pushed it to Luo Hu's hand.

"Thank you." Luo Hu was stunned for a moment, took the wine glass and put it in his hand without moving.

He then frowned and said: "Most of the martial arts conference has been arranged properly, and the invitations have been distributed early. Huichuntang, Tianqinzong, Duyuanwu, Feishuang Pavilion, Kobeixuan, etc. have all promised to come, but..."

Shi Hongying raised the wine glass to her lips to drink, and when he heard that he hesitated to speak, she moved away half an inch, raised her eyebrows, did not speak, and only waited patiently for the next sentence.

She really knew her men.

Luo Hu didn't tell her to wait for a long time, glanced at the redundant Shen Feiyun and Jian Yishan, hesitated, and immediately continued to follow.

"It's just that the people from the Sacred Fire Cult were the first to arrive. We obviously didn't hand out invitations. It seems that the visitors are not kind."

As expected, Shi Hongying's expression changed, she put away her teasing look and became serious.

She drank the sake in the glass in one gulp, nodded at Shen Feiyun, and said, "I still have things to deal with, let's go ahead, you two brothers drink well and sleep well."

After finishing speaking, he put the wine glass on the table and got up to leave.

"No rush." ​​Shen Feiyun grabbed her sleeve and pushed her back onto the couch.

"The leader of the Sacred Fire Sect was killed by...Qi Yuwen two years ago...and the young master Mo Tingfeng has no bones left..."

Speaking of Mo Wuya and Mo Tingfeng, Shen Feiyun's tone was a bit weird.

He quickly recovered and said smoothly: "Of the remaining five elders, two died at the hands of old man Hushui, one was poisoned to death by you, and the other died in internal fighting. There is only one elder, Yan Si, so why not?" Is there any fear?"

Shi Hongying nodded, but she was still worried, and said in a deep voice: "The Sacred Fire Cult behaves strangely and doesn't play cards according to common sense. I poisoned them and made trouble with them. I'm afraid they came here this time with malicious intentions. I can't Just sit idly by."

"I'll go back with you." Shen Feiyun smiled, but his expression was very serious.

Shi Hongying heaved a sigh of relief, finally brought a smile back on his face, and said softly: "You still know how to love others." Speaking of this time, she put Jian Yishan aside, "Unlike some people, don't bother me It's not bad."

Jian Yishan's face turned darker, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back in his stomach, and didn't say anything, so he had to lower his head and drink to cover up his expression.

Shi Hongying withdrew her gaze, looked at Shen Feiyun, and begged: "Since you want to help, why don't you help me to the end, I have one more thing, you should also agree to it."

Even if she asks someone for help and troubles others, she speaks in a calm and generous manner without any shyness or cover-up.

On the contrary, this made Shen Feiyun feel good about it.

"what's up?"

"This martial arts tournament is held by us at Luoying Pavilion, and the venue is in the outskirts of Chang'an. The most important thing is the martial arts competition. If we lose miserably, the loss may not be worth the gain. Instead of winning the favor of heroes in the world, it will make people laugh."

Shen Feiyun said firmly: "Don't worry, no one dares to underestimate your martial arts skills."

"Thank you." Shi Hongying couldn't help laughing, "Anyway, your master is indifferent to fame and fortune, and you don't represent Jianxue Villa. Why don't you fight in the name of Luoying Pavilion? What do you think?"

Shen Feiyun raised his eyebrows, thinking: "Why not?"

"It's a deal!" Shi Hongying was overjoyed and stretched out her palm.

Shen Feiyun looked at it, quickly realized, and gave her a high-five, which considered the matter finalized.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Jian Yishan said sourly: "Hongying, you only think about Shen Feiyun for such a big event, does it mean that he is more important than me in your heart?"

"Nothing." Shi Hongying gave him a blank look, "Your martial arts are not good, what can you do if you go there? Besides, you were promoted from Duzhi Zhonglang to Hubu Shangshu, don't tell me you have extra time. Besides, it's rare Take a rest for a day, are you willing to give up enjoying yourself in the gentle village, and come to die in my nest of swords?"

Without waiting for Jian Yishan to say more, she got up directly and gave Shen Feiyun a sweet smile.

"Luo Hu, let's go first. And Shen Daxia, you said you want to help, it's still too early, wait until I go to see what medicine is sold in the gourd of the Holy Fire Sect, and I will come to invite you out of the mountain later if I have something to do."

"Be sure to nag me." Shen Feiyun said while putting away the cups of Shi Hongying and Luo Hu.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor, and the sound of wheels rolling downstairs was heard again, rolling away through the ice and snow.

Only then did Shen Feiyun raise his eyes to look at Jian Yishan, thinking that he could finally talk properly.

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Downstairs, Shi Hongying sat in the chariot and horses, did not shy away from Luo Hu, directly took off Shen Feiyun's robe, and changed into a black thick jacket.

"Finally we're on the line." She handed the moon white silk shirt to Luo Hu, "I thought that Shen Feiyun was a playboy who was wandering around all day without a good figure, so he must be easy to hook up with. I didn't expect that he wouldn't get in for a year. Be polite to me."

Luo Hu didn't talk to her, and just let her babble and complain.

"Put this dress away carefully," Shi Hongying ordered. "This is the Tianshan ice silk that is priceless and has no market. Only Xu Qingyun has the skills to breed it."

"Yes." Luo Hu carefully folded the silk shirt and put it on his lap.

Shi Hongying said coldly: "The emperor is about to die, and he will last for another ten days and a half months at most, and he will never make it through the end of the month. It is worthwhile for me to prescribe the drug in 'A Little Gold' and change hands many times. Gu poison fell on him."

"The master of the pavilion is wise." Luo Hu spoke at the right time.

"Now the crown prince's loss of power is a foregone conclusion." Shi Hongying couldn't help feeling a little proud when she said this, "There are only Jian Yichen and Jian Yishan left. Once the emperor dies, the throne will be passed to one of them."

"Who does the pavilion master think will be in power?"

"It's all possible. If Jian Yishan takes over, I finish the martial arts conference. With my relationship with him, no one can shake the status of Luoying Pavilion. If Jian Yichen takes over..."

She paused for a while, took out a letter from her bosom, glanced at it, and continued lazily: "If this Hu Nu came to power, I would be fine. I have dealt with him for five years, no matter how cold-blooded and heartless he is, he has no choice but to betray me." save face."

After finishing speaking, she handed over the letter in her hand and said with a smile, "Look."

Luo Hu took it and saw that it was an order from Jian Yichen to hold a martial arts conference in Yanzhou in Luoying Pavilion. After the death of the emperor, he asked Yanzhou Mu to launch a rebellion to lure Shen Zhao, create opportunities for him, and wipe out all the people in the world.

"We didn't hold it in Yanzhou, but in the outskirts of Chang'an." Luohu said.

"That's right. If you listen to him, you'll be finished." Shi Hongying stretched out her little finger and stroked, "Yanzhou is such a small place, how much movement can there be. It's better to call it Qingzhou, Xuzhou, and Yangzhou, and reverse them all together. Enemy Shen Zhao."

She took out a map, pointed to Yangzhou, and said: "It's a pity that Hu Nu can't buy this large area. The people here are loyal to King Chen, and now they are looking forward to Jian Yishan's ascension."

"Qingzhou does have his connections," Shi Hongying couldn't help but admire, "Even He You, who is a member of the Holy Fire Sect in Qingzhou, has the same nose with him, not to mention Lu Qingdong from Zuichunlou."

"The pavilion master thinks that Jian Yichen is more promising?" Luo Hu asked.

"Maybe." Shi Hongying closed her eyes and shook her head, "Three years ago, Jian Yishan was still very stupid, and it was easy for Hu Nu to win. But two years ago, Jian Yishan became much smarter, and he took over the heavy burden thrown by the emperor. Step by step, I climbed to where I am today.”

She sighed: "It's hard to say... It's hard to say everything... We have to make two-handed preparations. It's better to have one more Shen Feiyun. If Shen Zhao can be restrained, it will be the key to victory."

"The master is wise."

Shi Hongying opened her eyes suddenly, gave Luo Hu a sneer smile, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, her nails sank into the flesh, any more weight would tear the flesh and disfigure him.

"You have always been obedient," she said indifferently, "I'm relieved to tell you everything. But if you think that I dote on you very much, while looking down on me, you take my favor for granted and cling to me Climb, but feel that it is all your own ability...

"Then I will never let you go easily. Although my eyes can hold sand, they can't hold nails. I don't need others to tell me about disobedient nails. I will be the first to pull them out by myself."

"It's not difficult to understand, what do you think?" Shi Hongying let go of her strength, and gently stroked his cheek.

Luo Hu nodded, "I am the most handy knife and the most obedient dog for the Pavilion Master."

Only then did Shi Hongying feel satisfied, and said slowly: "Many are people who stare at your words and deeds and want to replace them. Be careful, don't make a wrong step, and you will never be able to recover."

"My subordinate understands."

All these conversations are blocked by the partition.

The carriage braved the wind and snow and drove into the distance without stopping.

The author has something to say: To be honest, the strategy in the novel is really smart. I couldn't help laughing when I wrote it. I really only have this IQ, so let's make do with it.

Then this volume ends, and the next volume, Husband and wife will retire to Jinling and live a good life.