History of Yongwu

Jintian Guandao

Qin Yu looked at Bai Yunfei's master and apprentice over there, and listened to Li Han's whispered reply beside him.

"My lord, when King Liang was destroyed, Zhuo's family was blocked in the mansion by the elite of the Beiying. The Zhuo family was caught in a fire, and no one survived."

None survived... Good!Qin Yu nodded slightly, saw Sect Master Feng and Bai Yunfei turn around, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Senior, don't worry." Qin Yu bowed his body and saluted and said, "Brother Zhuo Wansheng will help you find it. When senior recovers from his illness, if he needs to visit Daliang, let Wansheng do his best as a landlord."

"It's time to work," Sect Master Feng replied.

Bai Yunfei looked at him, as if he had something to say, Sect Master Feng caught a glimpse of his eyes, and walked towards the carriage, "I'm going to see Wenshan for my teacher."

Qin Yu watched, turned back to look at Bai Yunfei, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I still have some abilities, and I will definitely find Senior Brother Zhuo."

"I...um..." Bai Yunfei nodded, as if he didn't know what to say, he suddenly realized that he and Qin Yu always met each other in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Hero" Qin Yu glanced at Sect Master Feng at the side from the corner of his eyes, and seeing that he hadn't looked over, he quickly whispered into his ear, "Think about the clever plan that day."

"you!"

"Hey!" Qin Yu jumped away and said with a smile, "This is a good strategy, remember it"

What kind of brothel woman can compare to Bai Yunfei, as long as Zhuo Qingfeng is not stupid, he will be able to figure it out, and if he can't figure it out, His Royal Highness King Jin can also make him figure it out.

Bai Yunfei gave him a sideways look, didn't bother to say anything, just flicked his sleeves and followed Master into the car.

Qin Yu smiled from behind, a little relieved, as long as Zhuo Qingfeng is not a remnant of the Zhuo family, as long as Lan Cheng's matter has nothing to do with Daxue Mountain, he doesn't care about the rest.

In the late autumn of September, the king of Jin was seriously ill, unable to act as a director because he was bedridden, and had no choice but to return to Daliang. The state of Jin issued an edict to recruit famous doctors to diagnose and treat the king.

Lianghe

Nangong Yuliang stood on the side of the boat, looking at both sides of the river bank, with dissatisfaction on his brows, King Jin came over from behind and stood beside him.

"Still angry with this king?"

"..." The priest didn't speak, and turned around without looking at King Jin.

Shaking his head, Qin Yu smiled and changed the direction, "Isn't it good for me to teach you how to practice swords? Why do you have to learn from Li Han?"

"My lord still wants to ask me?" Nangong Yuliang glanced at him, and King Jin's smile made his teeth itch with hatred.

"Then practicing sword is naturally unavoidable."

"you··"

"Okay." Qin Yu quickly comforted him, fearing that he would jump into the river again if he got excited, "Let Li Han teach you tomorrow, okay?"

"..." Nangong Yuliang turned his face away.

"Okay, don't be angry." Taking his hand, Qin Yu looked at the river bank and said, "You have missed the autumn scenery of the Liang River."

Nangong Yuliang did not shake him off like in the past, and followed King Jin's eyes to look at the bank of the Liang River. The mountains had long since lost their greenness, and the withered and yellow leaves looked a little withered, but looked vigorously in pieces. momentum.

"My lord, why do you want to go boating on the Liang River?"

"Didn't we agree last time in Dongyang?"

"My lord still remembers." Nangong Yuliang smiled.

"I remember everything that happened that day," Qin Yu said pointedly.

Small belly and chicken intestines!Nangong Yuliang slandered inwardly, looked at the river bank for a while and suddenly turned around and asked King Jin, "Did you not bring any guards?"

"Don't worry, Li Han has made arrangements, there will be no danger," Qin Yu comforted.

"Oh." Nangong Yuliang nodded, staring at the river bank in a daze, Qin Yu looked at him, and asked aloud, "What's the matter?"

“Just the two of us are boring”

"····" His Royal Highness King Jin was rarely speechless, stood in front of him and stopped the scenery and said, "Then is it going to be as lively as your Nangong Mansion?"

here we go again!Nangong Yuliang was very helpless. Ever since he promised to take it seriously, Jin Wang was dissatisfied with everyone living in Nangong Mansion, and it would be better for everyone except himself to move out.

"Prince" Nangong Yuliang was helpless and sincere, "Xiang'er and I have grown up together since we were young, so the lord is too caring."

Then you still have plans for her!His Royal Highness King Jin couldn't stop his sour thoughts, but because of his feelings, he looked at him sanctimoniously.

"Cough... I naturally understand, but every time I go to your house, brother Yan and Xiang'er are always by my side, so I can't talk to you for a while."

Now even his elder brother is involved, such a big King Jin is as naive as a child, Nangong Yuliang muttered in his heart.

"My lord is coming to the mansion. My elder brother is a student of the National Policy Mansion, so I will naturally come to see you."

"..."

Even so, Yan Shijun accompanied him too thoroughly!It would be too weird to let him retreat alone, the key is that the little priest is not happy.

His Royal Highness King Jin wondered if there was anything he couldn't see, why he was so sneaky like a thief.

"Who told you not to come to find me, I will give you a quick token, which is only used when you drink flower wine"

Nangong Yuliang blushed. After all, it was not a good thing. Every time he mentioned it, he felt embarrassed. Jin Wang not only has a small stomach, but also likes to turn over old scores.

"Hey" Qin Yu approached, looked at his red face and said, "Why don't you come to the palace to see me every day from now on?"

"Don't go" Nangong Yuliang suddenly pushed him away, and said while walking towards the cabin, "there are more people in the prince's palace"

"What do you mean?" His Royal Highness King Jin was stunned for a while, then chased after him.

in the cabin

"There are more princes in the prince's palace than in Yuliang's entire mansion"

Nangong Yuliang sat there, looked at King Jin from the corner of his eyes, and said that I didn't keep my promises, you are really a noble and forgetful person.

The little priest is jealous!

Qin Yu came back to his senses, happily ran to sit next to him and said, "You have misunderstood me."

Nangong Yuliang looked up at him, Qin Yu took his shoulders and said, "The Jin Palace is not an ordinary place. If everyone is dismissed at once, it is inevitable that some people will speculate. Since this king is so close to you, people will naturally think of it." I'm afraid you don't want everyone to know about this king's intentions now!"

Nangong Yuliang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect King Jin to think of these...

"My lord is really worried about Yuliang, not..." Afraid that his subordinates will speculate and take advantage of him?

Why do you always speculate about this king maliciously! "You don't believe it? Then you promise me to marry into the Jin palace now, and I will make them all disappear today, and let all the officials of the state of Jin speculate at will!"

"..." Nangong Yuliang didn't make a sound, but a warm feeling rose in his heart.

Qin Yu looked at the smile in the corner of his lowered eyes, lowered his head and couldn't help kissing him on the cheek, and then...

"Yuliang!!" Qin Yu yelled, pushing away his shoulders to save his arm from the tiger's mouth, "Why do you bite at every turn?"

snort!Nangong Yuliang wanted to get up, but was quickly stopped by Qin Yu, "I won't do it again"

When did you keep your word!Nangong Yuliang shook off his hand and sat across from him.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Qin Yu didn't move over, took out the chess pieces and said, "Let's play chess, this time I will let you have a few more pieces."

Nangong Yuliang didn't make a sound, just played chess silently, still depressed after a long time.

"Still angry?" Qin Yu was slightly apologetic.

"Prince" Nangong Yuliang had put aside the previous matter a long time ago, but remembered another matter, raised his head and said, "If Yuliang still doesn't like you in the end...Prince, what will happen?"

"What do you want me to do?" Qin Yu paused, suddenly feeling very sad, why he was still so firm at this moment.

"Yuliang hopes that you will not embarrass Xiang'er and Deng Yuan, and do not hurt your father and elder brother."

"What about you, how do you want this king to treat you?"

Nangong Yuliang shook his head and said nothing, Qin Yu laughed at himself, you are getting along with this king with the will to die!

"Okay, I promise you"

Throwing the chess piece back, Qin Yu felt dull, got up and walked out of the cabin, "Don't worry, I won't break my promise to you," he added, and then walked out the door.

Nangong Yuliang looked at King Jin at the stern through the carved wooden window for a long time, then hesitated for a moment and chased after him.

"My lord, I'm sorry"

King Jin didn't say anything, just turned his head to look at him, Nangong Yuliang lowered his head, the look in King Jin's eyes made him feel very guilty.

"If you don't ask the exit, Yuliang will feel uneasy"

"Little Priest, you are always restless." Qin Yu sighed while holding on to the stern rail.

This king also wants to make you angry, but I really can't find an excuse. After all, there are some things, true and false, that cannot be explained clearly.

"yes"

Nangong Yuliang bit his lip tightly before speaking. King Jin's tone revealed a feeling he couldn't express, but it made him feel desolate.

Qin Yu raised his head, and the guilt in Nangong Yuliang's eyes made him suddenly relieved.

"The king can wait"

"When will it be?" Nangong Yuliang asked eagerly.

"Wait... Jin can't wait any longer"

I don't know if you should say you are holy or frank even if you keep your vows like this, but on the contrary, it makes people feel at ease.

Nangong Yuliang smiled, and Qin Yu also smiled, but they didn't talk, they just watched the water surface of Liang River quietly, and they didn't return to Daliang City hand in hand until the sky darkened.

Capital

The heavy rain poured down, the thunder flashed across the sky, and the high towers of the city towers flickered, making ghosts and gods come and go. The rain in September was probably the last rain in the capital.

"Mother... Le Zhan..." With an exclamation, Zhuo Qingfeng woke up from the dream again.

Brother Wu and Le Zhan died, and the world lost the last pot of clear spring to soothe his hatred and uneasiness. Sometimes Zhuo Qingfeng was lucky to see everyone in his dream, so that he could remember Qing Qin's sins better, remember Don't hate Jin Wang.

After listening to the rain all night, and finally waiting for the dawn, Zhuo Qingfeng got up immediately.

Outside the inn, the heavy rain was still falling, but it was not as vigorous as last night. He left the inn with his oiled paper fan.

Qifeng Restaurant should be called Xifeng Restaurant now, because Marquis Du Qing of Wu Yuan, the restaurant was copied, and later a Huai merchant came here to sell the shop, and then opened again, and renamed it Xifeng Restaurant.

As soon as Zhuo Qingfeng entered, a waiter led him into the private room, where Wang Guangqi was waiting for him.

"Mr. Wang" he saluted.

"Mr. Zhuo" Wang Guangqi's hair turned gray again, but his hale and hearty eyes became brighter.

Zhuo Qingfeng sat down, glanced over Wang Guangqi's shrewd eyes, and said directly, "I heard that Mr. knows everything in the capital."

"Mr. Zhuo, a businessman, you should know that everything has a price, but you can have a price." Wang Guangqi still had a gloomy and solemn look.

"Sir, you and I are masters, we each take what we need, we have different ways, but it may not be mutually beneficial." Zhuo Qingfeng laughed, "Mister Zhuo can bid for whatever you want."

Wang Guangqi's white beard trembled, looked at him and said, "What do you want to know, my lord?"

"Nangong Yuliang!"

Beam

"My lord, the Nangong priest is here." Xiao Fuzi ran into the hall, and King Jin really smiled, "Please come in."

"My lord?" Nangong Yuliang entered the hall but did not see King Jin's figure.

"Yuliang" Qin Yu called "here" inside

Nangong Yuliang turned his head following the sound, and King Jin was sitting on the small couch in the middle, looking at him with a smile.

"Why did the prince come here?"

"Sitting on a chair, my back hurts, come here for a while"

His Royal Highness King Jin has long neglected swordsmanship, and yesterday he twisted his waist after gesticulating with Li Han a few times. Naturally, such a deed cannot be explained to the priest, otherwise how could he use the sword to "hands and feet".

"After I finish reading this, let's go out and hear from Li Han that Daliang has a new troupe, let's go and have a look together," Qin Yu said while lowering his head while writing.

"My lord," Nangong Yuliang looked at King Jin who was writing and asked hesitantly, "I heard from my elder brother that my lord promoted my elder brother to be Daliang Ling?"

"En." Qin Yu nodded.

In the selection of scholars in September, Yan Shijun was not bad, and Deng Guangji could not always be allowed to serve as Daliang Ling. Liu Yuansi and others had him on the list, so Qin Yu took advantage of the situation and approved it.

'Um'?Daliang Ling is a very important official, okay? Wu Zian was only able to sit on Fan Wentian’s son-in-law before, and his elder brother took the position of Daliang Ling in less than two months. It is hard to prevent Nangong Yuliang from doubting whether King Jin is Because of myself.

"What's the matter, why this expression?" Qin Yu looked up and saw Nangong Yuliang's troubled expression.

"Is it because of Yuliang that you treat your brother like this..." Nangong Yuliang thought about it, and felt that it was not good to say anything.

"Hehe, if you would be grateful to the king?"

"If so, please take it back, my lord."

The older brother believed that Nangong Yuliang had learned from him, and he didn't have to be like this at all, and it wasn't necessarily a good thing for King Jin to take care of him, it was both for him and his elder brother.

"Look at your cautious look." Qin Yu looked at him, "Didn't you say Brother Ling is very talented, you should believe Brother Yan Shi is, or do you think this king has lost his mind?"

'Color' makes you dizzy?Nangong Yuliang glared at King Jin, and shook his head helplessly, "If it's not, why should the prince tease Yuliang?"

"Love to see you frown"

"..."

Nangong Yuliang wanted to frown again, and put away what King Jin had said when he thought of it. It was very funny for a while, and made King Jin who was opposite him laugh for a while.

"By the way." Qin Yu continued to look at the official document and said, "Now that brother Yan Shixiong is the Order of the Great Liang, he doesn't need to live in Nangong Mansion."

Nangong Yuliang was stunned, looking at King Jin with strange eyes, could this be King Jin's real purpose!

"Don't think of me maliciously." Qin Yu looked up and said to him as if he had guessed his thoughts, "This king is very wise."

King Jin smiled a little philistine, and Nangong Yuliang frowned again, unable to believe his words.

"My lord, a secret letter from Pengcheng"

King Jin didn't move, Nangong Yuliang looked at him still leaning there, and helped him get the letter from the hand of Yang Yang who said "Thank you priest" with a smirk.

There were only a few words on a thin page, King Jin glanced over, and Nangong Yuliang saw that the corner of his smiling mouth suddenly became serious, and he seemed to sigh when he put away the letter.

"Yuliang" Qin Yu put down the letter paper, tilted his head and smiled and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the theater today."

why?Nangong Yuliang's lips moved, but he didn't ask. He always felt that the answer behind this was not very good for King Jin and himself.