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"What granddaughter?" Ling Qu was stunned by his question. He couldn't react for a while, so he could only say, "I just got off the horse and rushed to the backyard of the temple. I was in a hurry to see you. I haven't seen anything yet. granddaughter."

Sijin just looked at him without saying a word.

It was only then that Ling Qu remembered that he had heard Chu Ji mention on the way that several ministers and veterans seemed to want to use this birthday banquet to find him a marriage.At that time, he just groaned, he listened to it as a joke, and didn't take it seriously.

Seeing Sijin's expression now, those gossip must have already reached his ears.

The jealousy was caught off guard, and Ling Qu didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.He looked at Sijin's drooping eyes, looking unhappy, dumbfounded, and comforted him:

"How can these great ladies compare with my Ah Jin? Even if Xi Jinping offered eight gold mountains in exchange, I would not agree."

He said this sincerely, presumably Sijin can understand it.These women, on weekdays, have been out of his sight.At this juncture, there is nothing but trouble.

Sure enough, after Sijin heard this, a pair of unhappy eyes seemed to have color.

Suddenly, through the gap in the window, Ling Qu saw a person sticking to the outer wall, and listened to their words without uttering a single word.

Ling Qu immediately put on a nonchalant smile, and said with a cold smile, "Following me, isn't it better than following her, the King of Northern Xinjiang?"

"What?" Sijin didn't realize that the wall has ears at all, and asked with a puzzled face, "When did I say that I would follow the King of Northern Xinjiang?"

If he had made up his mind to marry the King of Beijiang, he would already be in Beijiang by now.Where can I sit in the Zen room of Taihe Temple and tease mynah!

Ling Qu ignored him, and continued: "I know what you're thinking. You want to protect the Taihe Temple, but if you marry the King of Beijiang, the Taihe Temple may still remain in Jingwang's hands intact. Marry With me, the fate of Taihe Temple is unknown."

"What does this have to do with the Taihe Temple?" Sijin frowned, "Although I do want to keep the Taihe Temple, but the Taihe Temple can't be kept by me alone. Brothers, they will never sacrifice me for the temple. Own."

Ling Qu sneered, walked up to the window, and slammed it shut.

Sijin followed his movements, only then did she realize that there was someone outside the window.When did this man come?Could it be that he just listened to everything they said just now?

Before he could speak, Ling Qu turned around and grabbed his hand, put his fingertips between his teeth and bit them.

Sijin gasped after being bitten: "You..."

Bite someone for no reason!

"Today I'm the birthday star, so you indulge me." Ling Qu smiled, licked the blood on his lips, and whispered into his ear, "It's up to me next."

After that, he pretended to be drunk, opened the door and rushed out.

His breakthrough shocked many people.When the people who were working on their own just now heard the movement, they couldn't help but stop and look at him.

Ling Qu's face was frosty, and he didn't hide the blood on the corner of his mouth. He went straight down the steps and walked towards a person in the crowd.

Someone saw him on the way and went up to help him, but he threw him out: "Things that have no eyesight. Get out."

On weekdays, the city lord is serious, even if he is smiling, his face is a little cold.These people saw that there was anger between his brows today, and he didn't smile at all, so they knew that he was really angry.

There was no one to stop him, Ling Qu rushed into the crowd, grabbed the person who had just eavesdropped on the corner of the wall, put the sword at his side against his throat, and said with a sinister face, "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

When the man was picked up, he was already panicked and shouted for help.

Seeing this, the people on the side quickly dispersed.The city lord is in a fit of anger, who dares to go up and persuade them to fight?

"Help me?" Ling Qu sneered, and squeezed his hands even tighter, "Just now you did what you did, so you have to be prepared to die at any time. I, Wuma, are you the kind of people who can hear my true words?"

He said this, knowing that this person must have been ordered by someone at the birthday banquet, even if he was killed, there will be another one after that.It would be a disaster if the people behind the scene were not found out.

Throwing the man on the ground fiercely, Ling Qu thrust his sword a few inches away from his left face, and shouted: "Come on, tie him up for me!"

Such a commotion has already reached the abbot of Taihe Temple.After a while, the host brought several monks in charge over to find out.

"The city lord's birthday banquet today, it's better not to get angry."

Although the host didn't know why Wumazhen got so angry, but he knew that this guy was really not an easy job, so no matter what happened, he could only persuade him.

"Is the host a person who can be the master?" Ling Qu asked without answering.

The host was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Ling Song in embarrassment, and said, "If you have something to say, please speak up."

Ling Qu didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "Today is my birthday party, so I will simply explain the truth to the host. Maybe the host doesn't know why I moved into this Taihe Temple a few days ago? Madam is sick and needs to rest. I want to see that Sijin is true. From the first time I saw Sijin, he was very close to my eyes. I am interested in him, but Luohua is ruthless. He has no feelings for me. I know in my heart that if I use my power to force It is possible to ask for him, but out of respect, I don’t want to do it. I have tried my best to preserve him, but what about Taihe Temple? They sent him to make peace with Beijiang in order to protect their lives. Today, although I don’t want to I want to take it by force, but I don't want to make wedding clothes for others, I will definitely get it."

As soon as this remark came out, the host and everyone were stunned in place, and even the few people from Beijiang who heard the news stopped.

In the silence, there was still the sound of broken porcelain coming from the Sijin room: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the host! You are a powerful minister of the Western Jue, and although my power in Taihe Temple is weak, I have not yet joined you, a black-hearted powerful minister." point!"

When he said this, his heart was pounding, he was afraid that if some word was missed, everyone would notice something was wrong.

"Black-hearted power minister?" Ling Qu laughed suddenly, turned around and looked back, "You are so bold, relying on me not to kill you, how dare you call me like that, don't you want to live?"

"My lord, calm down." The host really didn't understand when Sijin came back, and how he quarreled with Wumazhen. He was one head and two big, and now he was a bit powerless with his familiarity in the past, "Sijin is my master. The one who was brought up was doted on by the brothers in the monastery, so he speaks more directly on weekdays, and I hope the adults don’t take it to heart..."

"If he marries me, I won't take it seriously. Otherwise, I'll burn down your little ruined temple." Ling Qu said quietly.

"This..." The host's forehead was sweating, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Ling Mu, who was at the side, saw it, stepped forward and said to the host: "The host should go back and have a rest first, and leave this matter to me and Ling Song."

After all, the host doesn't know the whole story, so it may be difficult to deal with the current situation.

Although the host is worried, it seems that this is the only way to do it.Before leaving, he told Ling Song and the two of them: "If it is really difficult to deal with, then ask the deputy city lord of Beijing for help."

Both said: "Yes."

After the host left, the crowd of spectators also dispersed a little bit. It happened that the birthday banquet started, and everyone sat back to discuss what they saw and heard just now.

The king of Northern Xinjiang did not leave.She tasted the good play just now for a long time, and she has learned some tricks: I am afraid that this play was performed by Ling Qu for everyone here.After all, she looked at the city lord, he really didn't seem like someone who would easily become angry and jump over the wall.For a little Shizi, as for changing his previous temperament and going to war?

So, who is it for?

Seeing that Lan Er had been silent all the time, Lan Wu asked, "Sister, what are you thinking?"

She was so confused by the play just now that she really didn't understand it.Aren't Sijin and a moth in love with each other?Why did you turn your back on him in the blink of an eye?She even thought, if Sijin is unwilling to marry that moth, does it mean that he agrees to marry sister?

Lan Er didn't answer but asked instead: "Are there any people from Cang Mansion here?"

Lan Wu heard the sound, and his expression became serious: "I just listened to someone's report, yes."

Lan Er frowned: "Huo Qi, what are you doing?"

Over the years, I have relied on the Cang Mansion to find a sense of presence in the eyes of everyone, and I don't know what kind of car to build behind closed doors.

"Go down and talk to them, watch closely." Lan Er said.

"Sister, are you going to do something?" Lan Wu was inexplicably excited when he heard that.This birthday banquet was a mixed bag, which happened to be convenient for the people of northern Xinjiang to do things.

"No hurry. I'm afraid there are people from Tu Shanxiong here. Tu Shanxiong is not scary, but the monk army behind him is extremely difficult to deal with. This kind of thankless task should be left to the dangerous pear army he deceived." Lan Two said.

It seems very reasonable.Lan Wu thought for a while, then went down to give orders.

After the crowd dispersed, Ling Song stepped forward, glanced at the person who had just been tied up by Ling Qu, and said: "Master, if you are willing to rest assured, you can hand this person over to Ling Song."

"It's weird," Ling Qu smiled coldly, "Aren't you from the Taihe Temple? How do I know you won't protect him?"

Ling Song's face remained unchanged: "I will deal with it fairly."

The monk looked unfamiliar, maybe outsiders sneaked in to frame Taihe Temple.As long as it involves Taihe Temple, he will take care of it.

"Man, I will definitely kill him." Ling Qu kicked the man, and deliberately raised his voice a little, "If the first one can't do it, I will kill the first one."

"You mean, Ling Qu raped/forced the young monk yesterday at the birthday banquet, but he didn't get any benefit, and he became angry and shouted to kill him in front of everyone?" Tu Shanxiong frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple, "He shouldn't This is the kind of person."

Mao Jin bowed his waist and said, "Should it be or not? Our people have already been killed by him. This slave has the courage to ask, should we send more people to watch him?"

Tu Shanxiong thought for a while, and said: "No. He has always been cautious. Once this matter is exposed, he will be alert. I only wonder about one thing."

After hearing this, Mao Jin cheered up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"When did that little Shizi return to Taihe Temple?" Tu Shanxiong asked.

It stands to reason that he was taken away by Ling Qu since the Sunrise Palace, why is he now appearing in the Taihe Temple in a good manner?Could it be that Ling Qu had the kindness to send him back to the monastery himself?If this is the case, wouldn't Zhu Shiyu's temptation be in vain?

Very tricky.

"That's all. Let Ling Qu and their people from the northern border quarrel with each other about the marriage." Tu Shanxiong stroked his forehead, "The most difficult problem right now is Dong Sheng's problem."

After that, he threw a confidential letter on the table.

"Dong Sheng wrote in a letter saying that he would like to use a court city in exchange for the most holy Danxiu in the previous dynasty."

Tu Shanxiong raised his eyes and looked at Master Qingxu who was flickering behind the screen: "Master, what do you think?"

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