When Master Yueda stepped into Changying Palace and saw Yan Xu and Yue Qianqiu who were greeting him, he had been letting go of his heart for a long time.

Even though the person who sent him to the Nanyuan Hunting Palace to pick him up clearly said that he was in accordance with the emperor's will and asked him to move into the palace with the rest of the mission, but yesterday he had just moved into the Nanyuan Hunting Palace, which had been waiting for the Wu Dynasty mission, but today he suddenly moved to the place. He thought of Yan Xu, Yue Qianqiu, with three young men, following King Xiao Jingxian and Yue Xiaosi into the palace to "seek justice", how could he not have thought about it?

Therefore, he nodded politely to Qingfengnian Zhen Rong and Xiao Monkey, but said with a stern face to Yan Xu and Yue Qianqiu: "Come in with me and explain carefully, what's going on!"

Knowing that Master Yueda has scolded Yan Xu and Yue Qianqiu a lot along the way. When the majestic and powerful person rushed in, Yan Xu and Yue Qianqiu exchanged a wink and quickly followed, the little monkey couldn't help but pull down Qing Fengnian's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Qing, if Master Yueda knows that we are overturning the wall in the palace, he will definitely get angry, right?"

When Qing Fengnian saw that the shoulders of Master Yueda suddenly froze, he immediately glanced at the talkative little guy next to him helplessly. It has been so long, don’t you know that the fourth-rank old man has a good ear like a martial artist?

Sure enough, when the three people disappeared into the main room, even though the two doors had been closed, everyone could hear the scolding inside like a storm: "Crossing the wall? How dare you climb over the wall in this Beiyan Palace? Haven't you made enough trouble in the flying eaves and walls in Jinling City? You want to go to the palace to show your martial arts? Yan Xu, Qianqiu is young, why are you making trouble?"

Even Zhen Rong couldn't help but be shocked by Master Yueda's loud voice. When he thought that the tattoo on his shoulder was exposed today, he couldn't help but wonder if he would be taken in and taught a lesson. However, when he saw a waiter in front of the door stumbled his head, Master Yueda's voice became louder and louder, and finally even heard Yan Xu's pleading, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

After hearing the news, Master Big is so angry that he will directly take out the airs of his elders and chase Yue Qianqiu, right? But Master Big is not that popular before. Could it be for people to see?

Just as he was thinking this, the door suddenly opened. Afterwards, he saw Yue Qianqiu come out in a flash, and when he came to him, he grabbed him and pulled him into the room. When he reached the door, he pushed him into the door and immediately closed the door three times.

He was stunned and heard Yue Qianqiu pull his throat outside and say, "Uncle, if you have time, teach Zhen Rong a lesson. He will cause trouble today than me, that's the boss's trouble."

Outside the door, seeing the little monkey staring at him with wide eyes, Yue Qianqiu rolled his eyes angrily: "Hao Shui Dong Yin, have you ever seen it?"

The little monkey quickly shook his head, as if there was still a tail shaking: "What is the troubled water eastward? Is it just to find someone to take the blame? You have time to teach me. When I was beaten by my master in the past, I only knew how to cry and beg for mercy, and I didn't have any other way."

"You can't learn my method." Yue Qianqiu shrugged, thinking that he could not tell the little monkey, because his backer was the older master who could not do anything to him, so the older master just sprayed it on his mouth, not to mention that even the more he sprayed it on his mouth is mostly for outsiders to see. It is not a bad thing to let Zhen Rong go in and say a few words.

Not only is it harmless, it is conducive to relieving the psychology. I think it is also known that people with a personality like Zhen Rong must be a good baby in the Qingcheng Sect, and the teacher will never get angry at him on weekdays. Faced with the strange attitude of Emperor Beiyan, Zhen Rong must be in a mess at the moment. It is better to let Master Yueda squirt. After all, not everyone is qualified to listen to his uncle's reprimand!

Therefore, Yue Qianqiu, who had escaped his fate of listening to the training, rushed to the door in three or two steps. Seeing a few waiters who had just opened their heads, they immediately returned to each other and made careful sweeping. He pretended that he had not seen their previous small movements, and waved one of them with a smile, and threw a piece of yellow money over.

When he saw someone, he immediately straightened his eyes and said, "I'll ask you, what fun is there in Shangjing?"

If he was asking about the news of the violation, the waiter might hesitate, but when he heard Yue Qianqiu ask such a low-level and easy-to-answer question, he immediately held the money tightly and said with a smile: "There are the West Mountains in the suburbs, the golden platform on the ancient battlefield, the Five Yan Pagoda overlooking the West City, and the Tianqing Pavilion with ten gold and one plate of delicacies..."

Yue Qianqiu listened with interest, and then ordered people to say more details. Seeing that the other waiters were staring at him, he suddenly grabbed a handful of money from his waist and threw it over. When he saw the person, he hesitated at first, and then immediately rushed to grab it. He clapped his hands very desperately.

"I don't have anything else, I just have money. I want to know where is the best wine in Shangjing? Which girl is the most beautiful? Which market is the most lively? Which store has the best fur and medicinal materials... Anyone who can cover others will be rewarded!"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu’s question, where the wine is the best, where the snacks are delicious, where the girls are the most beautiful... Gradually, when asked which princess is the most beautiful and which prince is the most romantic, the waiters were a little hesitant at first, but they couldn’t help but Yue Qianqiu’s move was too generous. They asked all the trivial questions about the golden branches and jade leaves, and they were finally answered.

Just as Yue Qianqiu was so proud that he took the gold won from Qiushu and bought some insignificant news like a prodigal son, the latest decision of the Northern Yan Emperor spread everywhere.

Compared with the news that the three generals of the Imperial Army were suddenly replaced in the afternoon, the emperor suddenly wanted to receive the envoys of the Southern Dynasty to receive the letter of state. This sounded like no big deal. However, in the morning, King Xiao Jingxian of Jin and Prince Xiao Changgong of Lanling County, joined forces with a few Wu people to meet the emperor, and most of the magistrates pointed the finger at the two.

It is obviously ready to go south to send troops, what are Xiao Jingxian and Xiao Changgong trying to do!

As for the person involved, Xiao Jingxian acted lazy as if he had nothing to do with him, but Yue Xiaosi couldn't help but wander around in the study, and finally slapped the table and called a follower over.

He has been in Beiyan for so many years and is now in a high position and has many followers around him, but as the martial arts heroes in the south gradually leave, he is now surrounded by someone who knows his background.

"Go, prepare horses for me, I'm going to Tianqing Pavilion for a drink." Speaking of this, Yue Xiaosi said in a stronger tone, "Then reveal the news of my trip to Tianqing Pavilion to me. I want to see how many people are coming to cause trouble. I haven't done anything for a long time, and today I'm just about to vent my anger!"

Damn, can the emperor gently and skillfully hold the pot of receiving the envoy on his head, so he won't be allowed to find someone to vent his anger?

Anyway, his wife and daughter are gone. He is now a bachelor, so he will do whatever he wants. Otherwise, how could he dare to step on the mediocre and incompetent princess Chen who just returned to Beijing and died in the imperial city!

In the evening, the long street in front of Tianqing Pavilion was crowded with people watching the fun. People were talking about it as another group of people ran downstairs in a mess. The middle-aged man in Jinyi, who was leading the head, had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the followers behind him were even more embarrassed. Some rolled and crawled, some covered their chests, and some limped, and couldn't help but burst into noise again.

"His Highness Han actually beat him too... Prince Lanling was really crazy today."

"Now it's much less moving. It's crazy at the beginning. Look at the window above. At the beginning, he lost two marquises downstairs, and he almost lost half his life!"

"Did everyone who has been named Lanling Prince these days will become like this ignorant? Isn't this the next Lanling Demon King? Isn't it? How many groups of people he has fought today? If this is added together, can he afford to be offended?"

"The barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes. Prince Lanling has long ignored the consequences. Otherwise, he would have stepped on a prince consort to death as soon as he returned to Beijing? Princess Chen personally went to complain and could not help him. You don't know the emperor's temper. As long as he really likes the talent, he is so proud of his shortcomings and doesn't care what others say!"

In a small teahouse behind the crowd, looking at the audience outside on the three floors, a teaclist seemed to be blocked here with distress and could not go back, so he could only sigh. He was in his early thirties and looked tall and tall. He was tearing his two braised rabbit legs at this moment, and he couldn't help but vomit a bone and started to curse.

"Don't let me touch that kid alone, otherwise I will beat him up!"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse also had a bitter face, as if so many people watched the fun, but no one came to the teahouse to sit in it, so there was only such an lonely teahouse. He sighed and sat down opposite the burly teahouse, then scratched his chin: "There are people in this world that will bring countless things wherever they go. You should be mentally prepared before you come."

"Fuck! Before I came, the boy in his family asked me to bring him back intact, what's the result?"

The tall and burly tea chef slapped the table hard, his face full of anger: "As a result, I followed everyone else, but he himself became successful and came back again! That's not all, his kid came here himself, and he also brought a bunch of people. Isn't this causing trouble?"

"But he didn't let you come to Shangjing." As he said this, the shopkeeper smiled at the person opposite him, "You had to come by yourself, and I went through a lot of hardships to find me through Fu Baihu. Now, you are the only one who can move freely in Shangjing except me. If you don't help him, who will help him?"

"Simple to say!"

Instinctively reached out to scratch his head, but what he caught was a wig. Monk Erjie suddenly felt so angry that he was itchy. At this moment, he was particularly envious of Yue Xiaosi, who could act willfully and punch and kick the faulty one in the restaurant opposite, because he had been almost crazy for days!

Although he and Yue Xiaosi are only separated by this street full of crowds, let alone not to mention not seeing people, what can they do if they see them? The old senior who has been in Shangjing City for more than ten years and is the only contact channel for Yue Xiaosi, but others told him that since Yue Xiaosi returned to Shangjing City this time, he has voluntarily cut off the contact line with the outside world.

At this moment, Monk Erjie only heard the noisy crowd outside suddenly and completely quiet. This transition from liveliness to silence was very abrupt, and he couldn't help but feel moved. Then, he heard a voice that was neither high nor low.

"Changgong, have you made enough trouble? When you get drunk, go home and lie down. Don't blame me for not telling you. My nieces have all come here. Later, the envoys of the Southern Dynasties submitted their letter of state. The emperor just made a decision. You will also attend at that time, so you'd better not be careful and ruin your face that is a bee-provoking butterfly at this critical moment."

Speaking of this, the voice paused and suddenly asked, "Hey, why are there so many people on this street?"
Chapter completed!