Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

the gentlemen are here

Song Yan rationalized his thinking. According to what these people said, their god-damned killer should be a bloodthirsty cultist named Yinsha, who should be well-known in the Jianghu.To be protected by the Bloodthirsty Cult, they should have a good status in their religion. They didn't kill people in order to enter the Bloodthirsty Cult as they first thought, they should be bloodthirsty.

After understanding this, Song Yan became more calm. Killing people pays for their lives. If you often walk by the river, you have to be prepared to fall.

Song Yan poured a glass of wine and tasted it. It had a faint aroma, and she thought it was okay, so she also poured a glass for Xu Huaiqing: "Huaiqing, have a taste of this wine."

Xu Huaiqing didn't look sideways, picked up the wine glass and took a sip before putting it down.

Now there are still about ten days before the Qunyinghui, Guiyun City is full of fish and dragons, people with knives, swords, all kinds of weapons are dazzling. In comparison, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing put weapons together Coming out of the house empty-handed like this seemed somewhat harmless.

The two of them ate a little before getting up and going elsewhere. Since Guiyun City is a gathering place for the rivers and lakes, besides Guiyun Shangzhuang, there is another unique skill - forging weapons.

Nearly [-]% of the weapons against Jianghu people circulating in the market today come from Guiyun City, and his innate condition is that he belongs to the private mine of Guiyun City, and can be bought and sold by Guiyun City's blacksmith shop at will, but The mine is small, and the amount of iron produced each year is limited.

Therefore, there is a small part of the city where blacksmiths sell weapons, but there are high and low weapons, and those that can be displayed with a clear price tag will be considered inferior, and those forged by masters who flow secretly will be highly praised.

People in the Jianghu attach great importance to weapons, and there have even been times when the name of a person walking in the Jianghu is as famous as the weapon he uses.

It's not easy to come here, so Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing will naturally go to have a look to see what's extraordinary.

After a while, they appeared on the South Street of Guiyun City. There were people coming and going here, and it was even busier than the area around the small shop just now.

But at the same time as it was lively, there were many things that happened. As far as Song Yan saw, there were two or three cases of hands-on buying and selling weapons, and it was because they had just walked a street.

The people around are already familiar with it. If you can't agree with each other with money, you can only fight. If you lose, it can only show that you are not good at learning. If you can't grab a weapon, no one will feel sympathy.

Song Yan dragged Xu Huaiqing to avoid an after-sales dispute. The people who bought the weapons said that they were of poor quality and would be refunded if they were not worth the price. Naturally, the stall owners who sold the weapons refused to admit it. Isn’t this a mess? Let’s make gestures and see. Who is right.

Song Yan was dumbfounded, but after a few times, she could calm down and discuss with Xu Huaiqing who was right and who was wrong.

At this time, Xu Huaiqing tugged Song Yan's sleeve, motioning him to look at the iron shop from afar.

Yuanwang Iron Shop is a large shop here, controlling nearly half of the industry here, and almost half of the small shops around are respected by Yuanwang Iron Shop, because only the ironware dropped by this big shop It is enough for them to maintain a small stall.

At this time, there were several people standing in front of Yuanwang Iron Shop, among them the one in white was the familiar Yun Yi.

Song Yan's eyes and ears are sharp, and she heard Yun Yi calling the man in royal blue clothes beside him Brother Dao.

He can be called Brother Dao by Yun Yi's side, except Liu Dao.

At this time, Yun Yi was holding a box containing weapons in his hand, and his white clothes were fluttering, suppressing the playfulness of a boy, giving him a feeling of being born out of this world.

But Liudao is more calm and powerful, and the strong muscles that are inadvertently exposed are not to be underestimated. He is saying goodbye to a man at this time, and he should be the owner of the iron shop.

Xu Huaiqing glanced at the box that Yun Yi was carrying, and the wooden box marked on it belonged to the famous master of Guiyun City - Mr. Han.

The weapons made by Mr. Han have always been famous for their neutrality, they are simple and unpretentious, and they are weapons that cooperate with people.

He was rumored to be miraculous, and it was rumored that as long as he had Mr. Han's weapon, his strength could rise to a big level.

Song Yan and the others just stood there without moving, nor did they deliberately avoid it.

Xu Shi's gaze on Yun Yi was too curious and intense, he looked around uncomfortably, and stopped suddenly when his gaze fell on the dusty two people.

Yun Yi showed an expression of disbelief, and his eyes widened in astonishment. The two people not far away were both familiar and unfamiliar to him, but he could never make a mistake. They were clearly the Holy Master and General Song.

He couldn't figure it out, shouldn't His Majesty and the general plan strategies in the capital, use the world as a chessboard, and just wait to receive news?

Why do you have to go there yourself, and still dress like a commoner.

Yun Yi immediately became a little impatient, His Majesty is here, so who will be credited for the success of the encirclement and suppression of the Bloodthirsty Cult?

Song Yan raised her eyebrows when Yun Yi found them, and smiled kindly like an old friend.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to have Yun Yi in Guiyun City to stir up trouble?

Hell, Yun Yi turned his head in a daze. When did General Song laugh like this? He didn't stay in the barracks for a long time, but Song Yan's deeds have been fully heard. And the relationship with the Holy One is not cheap.

Under all kinds of rumors, getting a smiling face of General Song is even more difficult than being slapped.

Yun Yi stabbed Liu Dao's arm with the weapon box, and said with a normal face, "Brother Dao, let me introduce you two...old friends."

Calling him a brother and brother with the Holy One, Yun Yi's future is indeed bright.

At this time, Liu Dao also ended his greetings with Yuanwang Tiepu's son, and immediately put on a smile when he heard the words: "I haven't heard that my brother has any friends, so I should meet them."

Yun Yi pulled out a smile, and with some difficulty, he blinked at the Holy Majesty and General Song as a signal, and then took the lancet over.

As soon as the four of them met, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Song Yan's eyes wandered between Yun Yi and Liudao, while Xu Huaiqing lowered his eyes slightly, calm and a bit difficult to get along with.

Yun Yi breathed out quietly, unconsciously respecting His Majesty, and introduced to Liu Dao with his palm: "This is Liu Dao, the young master of Guiyun Villa."

Compared with the three of them, Liudao seemed extremely hospitable.

"I'm Yun Yi's friend, just call me Liudao." He said warmly and modestly, "Young master is just given by a hero in the world, you two don't need to care about it."

"You two are here for the first time. If you encounter any difficulties, just report my name. Here, I, Liudao, can be considered a bit famous." On Song Yan's body, she patted her chest to assure her.

Song Yan declined with a smile: "How embarrassing."

Liu Dao couldn't see anyone rejecting him: "Say nonsense, you are Yun Yi's friends and I Liu Dao's friends, so what's the problem with helping friends, besides, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, even if you meet someone you don't know, you have to draw your sword to help."

"I haven't asked the two of you what you are doing when you come back to Yuncheng. As the host, I will let people arrange it as soon as possible."

Liu Dao looked at Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing intently.

Song Yan smiled sadly and embarrassedly: "Sell cloth."

He began to make nonsense: "I heard that Lingfu will hold a meeting of heroes, and it will be very lively at that time. We also want to take advantage of this opportunity to gain fame. First, we want to sell the backlog of cloth to subsidize the family; second, It is because I have heard so many heroes' fame for a long time, and I want to come to see the world."

Liu Dao knew it, and immediately felt pity in his heart: "It's easy to talk about it, if there is a need, just let Yun Yi come to me."

Song Yan: "Definitely."

Several people had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was extremely weird. After Liudao and Song Yan explained their respective situations, Liudao was about to leave.

"Yun Yi and I are going to send back my father's weapons, so let's take our leave first." Liudao clasped his fists.

Song Yan also cupped her fists in return, and the four of them dispersed in pairs.

When Liudao and Yun Yi had just left South Street and wanted to return directly to Yunshanzhuang, Liudao stopped as if thinking of something: "I don't know the names of those two yet."

Yun Yi casually ambiguously said: "The two are not people from the Jianghu. They passed by here as a businessman. They don't have a name, but their surname is Song."

Liu Dao respected Yun Yi very much, because he was convinced of Yun Yi's unpredictable supernatural powers, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, but just sighed: "So it's Brother Song."

The two unknown people left a very shallow trace in Liu Dao's heart, so shallow that he would not have thought of these two people without careful thought.

And the other side.

After Yun Yi and the others left, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing continued to walk around the entire South Street, and naturally found out the quality of the so-called superior weapons in the Jianghu population.

Naturally, this cannot be compared with Xu Huaiqing's soft sword. After all, the soft sword that has only been used a few times was forged by a famous master a hundred years ago.

And the Xu family has a lot of treasures, just weapons of this quality are lined up on a shelf, and experts are sent to watch over them and take care of them every day.

To be honest, Xu Huaiqing was a little disappointed, he originally wanted to ask Song Yan for a weapon.

Song Yan's stupid sword was found by himself, the origin is unknown, but it is most likely not a good thing.

In the end, Xu Huaiqing boarded Mr. Han's door together with Song Yan.

The most direct way for Mr. Jianhan is to pay for money, which is the tacit understanding of the Jianghu people.

Song Yan handed the golden curly to the little boy in front of Mr. Han's door. The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, but he still quickly put the golden curly into his arms and brought the two of them in with confidence.

Xu Huaiqing walked ahead holding Song Yan's hand, the moment he saw Mr. Han, no matter how indifferent he was, Xu Huaiqing couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"I met Mr. Han."

This Mr. Han smiles as approachable as a Maitreya Buddha, and he is very blessed to be fleshy, but his figure is about two Xu Huaiqings.

Song Yan's eyes lit up instantly when he saw it, he is fat and blessed, he wished he could copy Mr. Han's recipe right now.

Mr. Han: "Go in and talk, go in and talk, what do you two want, as long as you can afford it, I will definitely build a weapon suitable for you two." He can tell at a glance whether Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing are martial arts practitioners. How many kids out there have sharp eyes.

Mr. Han loves money, extravagance, and appetite, but at the same time, he is also doing his best to lay every piece of iron.

However, those who took weapons from him only complained about the high price, and no one complained about the bad weapons.

After entering the house, Mr. Han was eager, and Song Yan was also eager to find out all the pieces of silver, and looked straight at Mr. Han's eyes.

Song Yan pressed the hill of gold: "If Mr. Han exchanges his recipes, the gold will be yours."

Xu Huaiqing covered his face with his hands, but he had no choice but to look at Song Yan's serious expression.

"No, no, no, I'm a blacksmith." Mr. Han stretched out his bulging palm and waved his hand, the golden light made his eyes narrow.

Song Yan pushed the gold forward: "Just take it as another job for me, this is trust in you."

When Mr. Han heard this, he almost didn't hesitate, and he didn't move his eyes from staring at Yinzi for a moment: "Then, I will be disrespectful."

He accepted the gold with a smile, and immediately asked Xiao Tong to copy his daily recipes and hand them to Song Yan, which was a comprehensive menu covering all cuisines.

Song Yan accepted it with a smile, and then put it into her arms decisively.

This is Xu Huaiqing's baby.

After that comes the lengthy process of customizing weapons.

Xu Huaiqing seemed to be omnipotent, he had his own unique insights into weapons, and after the final communication, Mr. Han gave Song Yan a new heavy knife, trying to make it more convenient.

Song Yan proposed to provide materials by herself, and Xu Huaiqing agreed when she saw that Song Yan was confident.

……

That night, when Pang Tongliang reappeared, he presented two tokens—the admission vouchers for the Guiyun Villa Heroes Club.

Pang Tongliang said: "Master Yun Yi sent someone to deliver it."

Xu Huaiqing nodded and knew that they came out this time because Song Yan had an idea, so they came here to join in the fun, so naturally they didn't bother to inform Yun Yi.

He said to Pang Tongliang: "Tell him to follow the original plan."

Pang Tongliang silently agreed, and then retreated.

Song Yan, who leaned on the soft couch to absorb knowledge with her face, took the book off her face and asked bluntly, "What was Your Majesty's original plan?"

He usually doesn't listen to things, so naturally he doesn't know.

Xu Huaiqing said succinctly: "The Bloodthirsty Cult was introduced to Guiyun Mountain Villa during the Qunyinghui, and then officers and soldiers were sent to suppress it, but now the officers and soldiers are saved, and we directly use the people we brought."

Song Yan nodded, the success or failure of the matter depends on Yun Yi, to see if he can lure the Bloodthirsty Cultists to Guiyun Villa.

Song Yan: "Then won't many cruel people enter Guiyun City in the future?"

He said that others were cruel, but he didn't understand his own danger at all.

Xu Huaiqing really hummed and said: "So you have to be more careful."

Song Yan felt sorry for Qi Ran, and decided to hang out with His Majesty in this house for the next few days except to have fun.

One must know that this house is like a small garden, where it should be wide, where it should be delicate, and where it should be exquisite, everything is readily available, and the bed is also big, even two people can roll around on it.

In the next few days, Song Yan could not go out without going out, and indirectly figured out the estrus period.

According to the frequency, he had seizures at night, and the symptoms during the day were very slight, even if he stood in front of others, no one could see anything wrong. At night, the senses were maximized, except for the more sensitive sense of sight, hearing and smell. The blood on the top needs to be pasted to temporarily suppress it.

During this period, Song Yan naturally discovered the pale golden halo in his eyes that could not disappear at night, and also realized that His Majesty had already discovered that what he said earlier was just to coax him.

How can you coax him, Song Yan subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and tried her best to smooth it.

Song Yan was sulking alone, but in the end she couldn't let it go under Xu Huaiqing's loving eyes, and even showed the mentality of lying dead.

The estrus period lasted for five consecutive days before disappearing, and Song Yan also vaguely realized that the next time it would be two months later, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

In short, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing are very harmonious, but outside the house is calm, there is a bloody storm.

The people in the recent Jianghu are very good. If you can leave the inn, you will never leave the inn. If you can call friends and live together, you will never be alone.

There have been six murders in Guiyun City. The officials who dealt with this matter are a little numb, but looking at the eunuchs who have already taken over his house, a group of father-in-laws can't help but have a toothache. I don't know whether I should feel sorry for myself or be sad. Human life, or pity for those rampant people who are facing catastrophe.

Wang Fu sent his disciples and grandchildren here in one go, and he must ensure that His Majesty and the Queen can play comfortably while having no worries.

In the mansion, Xu Huaiqing pressed the letter sent by Wang Fu on the table and ignored it.

Those eunuchs recognized people, and his portrait might not have been engraved into the minds of those eunuchs long ago, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Near the Heroes' Meeting, even though there were so many murders, few people really left Guiyun City as if fleeing for their lives. They were all looking forward to the righteous way headed by Guiyun Villa to organize people to frustrate the Bloodthirsty Cult.

At the same time, these murders have completely ignited their anger. They were massacred in Guiyun City for no reason.

They need an argument.

Amid expectations and hidden worries, the much-anticipated group of heroes will arrive soon.

On the day of the Heroes' Meeting, the entire Guiyun City seemed to come alive, and the peddlers shouted louder without any hesitation. People in twos and threes gathered together and rushed in the direction of Guiyun Villa.

But no one noticed that one or two teams of officers and soldiers were more or less dismissing those inept traders, even if they were nitpicking, they wanted to drive them away.

The person holding a knife and stick at the side shook his head when he saw the officers and soldiers stretching out their money. The world is getting worse, and now they set up a small stall to make a quick profit today, but they will also be drawn a share.

Seeing that the stall owner couldn't get the money demanded by the officers and soldiers, he could only look for another place with a disheartened face, which was naturally far away from Guiyun Villa, and he couldn't get any profit, so he couldn't help stepping forward angrily. Pushed and shoved the official and ran away.

He has never met such an arrogant person anywhere else!

The officers and soldiers who were shoved to the ground were dumbfounded, stood up and cursed viciously, and did not chase after people who walked away, sweating profusely, and continued to "blackmail" other small vendors.

The eunuchs gathered in the government said that they must clear the place today, and threatened that if anyone was missed, they would cut their lives with a knife and bring them into the palace to teach them.

He has old and young, but he can't stand such a joke.