The gentleman hides the front [Comprehensive]

Chapter 92.Yijian was once a master of millions.

The news that Ye Qige and Ximen Chuuxue were going to duel at the top of the Forbidden City was supposed to be sent back to Baiyun City in an instant, but was stopped by a person halfway.

Gong Jiu was the one who intercepted the falcon that Baiyun City sent the news to. He tied up the falcon that Ye Gucheng ordered to domesticate specially, and took away the bamboo tube tied to its foot.

Taking out the letter inside, after reading the few words written on it, the usual relaxed smile on Gong Jiu's face froze.He frantically walked around the study a few times like a child who couldn't find his mother, raised his pen a few times, but finally put it down again.

After a long time, he squeezed the sore and swollen eyebrows, and said in a low voice as if to comfort himself: "Forget it, it's actually a good thing, isn't it? Otherwise, Aye will find someone to compete with swords in the future. Can we solve them one by one in advance?"

However, although Gong Jiu said this, her tone was extremely cheerful, but her expression was not even half relaxed.

Shredding the letter in his hand, Gong Jiu took out a piece of paper that was exactly the same as that used by the secret guards of Baiyun City, picked up a pen and wrote down the four words "everything as usual" in the same handwriting.After feeding the falcon some beef, Gong Jiu raised his hand and let it go.

After thinking for a while, Gong Jiu clapped his hands, and a man in a white robe with a Mingjiao hood came out.Gong Jiu told him: "Check what Lu Xiaofeng is doing, that fake Yu Tianbao and the broken sign in his hand can lead them to trouble Lu Xiaofeng."

The white-robed man responded in a low voice, turned around and disappeared.

Yu Luocha hurried to the Central Plains because of Gong Jiu's affairs, but he declared to the outside world that he had lost his temper.According to Yu Luocha's intention, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to wander around the Central Plains to clean up the dregs in the teaching.And now that the brat of his family has taken off his title of Prince Taiping, he should return to teaching and serve as his father's cow and horse. Cough, the son has inherited his father's career.

As a result, the original shield appeared to be a bit of an eyesore, so Yu Luosha thought about getting rid of him as well—anyway, this so-called Yu Tianbao was the son of the great elder who had long been rebellious in the Western Demon Cult. Let the Great Elder get rid of his own son, and there is no need to dirty his hands of Yu Luocha.

So, Master Yu, you are actually addicted to switching bags, right?Thinking of that unlucky guy named Yu Tianbao who had a similar experience with him, Gong Jiu really... Hehe, he couldn't sympathize at all.

In the past few years, Gong Jiu has many eyes and ears in the court and in the rivers and lakes, and it can be said that no matter in the world can escape his eyes.Among them, Lu Xiaofeng was the one who caught his attention the most.

In the beginning, it was because this man was too close to his family's Aye, and his reputation was really bad, so Gong Jiu made people pay attention to him at all times, once Lu Xiaofeng was disrespectful to Ye Qige, Gong Jiu was ready to castrate him himself .

Later, some news about Lu Xiaofeng came back one after another. Gong Jiu gradually discovered that this person's luck was so good that he was evil, and he was stupidly righteous. □□The variable in the seamless plan.

This kind of existence really has to be guarded against.To be on the safe side, and to let Aye have fun, Gong Jiu decided to kick Lu Xiaofeng away first, the farther the better.

Therefore, when Lu Xiaofeng, who was forced to huddle in a snow cave in the borderland because of the legendary Raksha card, heard the news that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Qiege were going to duel, he just swallowed a mouthful. The spirits breathed out a cloud of white gas, but he didn't have the slightest intention of rushing out and rushing back to the capital.

——My friends will fight a duel if they disagree, which side should I stand on?Waiting online, I'm in a hurry... What the hell!Lu Xiaofeng resolutely stated that he has really learned how to fight duels!used!up!

Although the location of the duel between his two little friends is a bit curious this time, but they can't kill people left and right, so let them play by themselves.Then again, it's a bit of a pity that I couldn't see Ximen being smashed with an epee by Qie Ge.

Lu Xiaofeng sucked his nose and sucked back the frozen snot, completely unaware that when he returned to the Central Plains, everything would have been turned upside down.

When she came out of Baiyun City, Ye Qiege already knew that her brother's uprising was on August [-]th, which was why she chose to fight Ximen Chuuxue in the Forbidden City on August [-]th.Without Lu Xiaofeng, the person who distributed the certificate of entering the palace, those who want to watch Ximen Chuuxue duel with others in the world have to rely on their own abilities and do their best to enter the palace.It was precisely because of this that the pressure on the guards of the palace was much greater. Even the police from Six Gates were dispatched temporarily to protect the safety of the palace on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

The young emperor's face was gloomy, the pen was dipped in thick ink, and he wrote these five words with force through the back of the paper.He looked up at the roof of his own palace, his eyes were unabashedly fierce - one day, one day, I will teach these reckless people a lesson, and let them know what the majesty of the emperor is!

But, is there really that day?

There are people from Gong Jiu around Ye Gucheng, and people from Ye Gucheng are also placed around Gong Jiu. This seems to be the result of a compromise between the two of them after a contest. Two men who also like to control, just want a piece of their own satisfaction. , but never thought about what to do with the nails around the other party.

However, this time, Gong Jiu cut off all the news about Ye Qiege that was sent to Ye Gucheng.It wasn't until Ye Gucheng secretly arrived in the Central Plains that he heard in a daze that his younger sister was going to fight Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the Forbidden City.It's just that at this time, the full moon is already in the sky - August [-]th, and the long night is approaching!

While making the final arrangements, Ye Gucheng even broke the writing brush in his hand when he heard the rumors about his younger sister from the pale-faced Uncle Zhong.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Gucheng closed his eyes, and calmly said to the people in the room: "Don't wait for tomorrow, let's act tonight."

There is no difference between fifteen and sixteen. The reason why he chose sixteen is because in his previous life, fifteen was Ye Gucheng's death period. Although he didn't have any worries, he wanted to seek auspiciousness.But now—is there anything more important than his sister?There is no time to take care of what is auspicious or unlucky.

Such a big event, if it is said to be rescheduled, it will be rescheduled, but the people present have no doubts, they have also heard the news about their young lady, how can they wait for tomorrow leisurely at this moment.

In the imperial palace, all the forbidden troops that the emperor could mobilize have gathered, even the Taiping army that was originally led by King Taiping to guard the capital was also transferred to the palace.There is no way, those martial arts people are too pervasive, and it is really difficult for these non-commissioned sergeants to guard against them, so they can only use crowd tactics.

When the moon was full, a white shadow stepped on the moon.The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the tallest building in Shengjing, and the curved eaves seem to be able to catch the moon.The upper layer of golden glazed tiles is as bright as ice, and it seems that there is no place to stay.

However, that white shadow was very stable, and his toes fell gently, without breaking any thin tiles.His clothes are as white as snow, only his eyebrows are as black as ink.And his black scabbard sword, which has never left his body, hangs quietly by his side, as if waiting for something like its owner.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

His Highness the Supreme Harmony has already stood several quacks.The duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Qiege, although it was a prosperous world, enough to be famous through the ages, but there are only a few people who are really capable and willing to take such a big risk for this battle.

Looking down from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, you can only see Sikong Zhaoxing, Huamanlou, Honest Monk, Taoist Mu and Dugu Yihe.And looking in the distance, there are the big inner guards Wei Ziyun and his like who are guarding the side, and Jin Jiuling who was seconded to guard the palace.

When Ximen Chuuxue appeared, it was like a drop of water dropped into hot oil, causing a shallow discussion among the small group of people.

It's just that they didn't talk for long, and not long after, another white shadow also set foot on the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Huh?" Sikong Zhaixing let out a little exclamation, but stopped what he wanted to say later.

As for Huamanlou, he turned his head and listened carefully for a while, then frowned.

It's just that no one noticed the strangeness here. Wei Ziyun on the side looked nervous, and quickly mobilized his hands to arrest the six surrounding gates. The Imperial Forest Army and the old troops of King Taiping were all mobilized.Not long after, many soldiers gathered under the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the moonlight reflected Ximen Chuuxue's face white, and the face of the person opposite him was no better than him.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other like this.Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, and even breathing became heavy.

The emperor was correcting the memorial in his bedroom as in the past. There was no other expression on his face, and he even had a signature smile, which made him look very gentle.

It was already late at night, but he didn't rest. In a sense, he was not industrious.It's just that the slightly messy font on the paper leaked a trace of his irritability.The emperor's eyelids kept twitching wildly, as if something was about to happen.

Confused, he simply put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes, and went through his arrangement in detail.The palace is heavily guarded, and he mobilized the army again, so it should be safe.

should.

Wang An, the chief eunuch who took care of him growing up, came over with a low eyebrow, presented a small and exquisite jade box, picked out a touch of light green ointment, melted it on his fingertips, and helped the emperor rub it on both sides of his temples .

"Is the official family tired? Let's take a break today." Wang An's voice was high-pitched, but the emperor was used to it.He was an old man in the East Palace when he was the crown prince, and was personally selected by his mother for him, so he has always been trusted by the emperor.

There was a burst of coolness from the temple, which made the emperor feel much more comfortable.He smiled, picked out a piece of ointment and put it on his nose, and said casually, "Don't be busy, wait until those two thorns go away."

The ointment had an indescribably addictive aroma, which shocked the emperor.He took a deep breath, and said to Wang An: "Is this fairy ointment prepared by the imperial hospital? Give the imperial doctor a double salary."

Wang An lowered his head, and said softly: "Healing the bodies of the officials is what they should do. The officials have rewarded a small fairy ointment twice this month. I know the officials are kind, but they are too flattering." That's too medical."

The emperor smiled, and felt that this was the reason, so he didn't speak any more, bowed his head and continued to review the memorial in front of him.

Wang An retreated lightly, but in a place where the emperor could not see, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers over and over again.

There were layers of curtains hanging in the emperor's bedroom. Suddenly, those curtains were blown by the wind, casting a shadow on the ground.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the windows in my bedroom are clearly closed, but where does the wind come from?

The emperor's hand trembled, and a drop of ink from the pen fell on it, quickly blurring a dazzling trace.

The emperor's hand holding the pen paused, and he couldn't help but look up in the direction of the wind.

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