The wind and sunshine were beautiful along the river, and merchant ships of all sizes docked at the pier and sailed to the south and north of the sea one after another.

Ye Jingtang stood outside the pier with his arms folded across his chest and looked up at the manor by the river that had been smashed once. It could be seen that the original plaque of 'Qinglian Villa' had been replaced by 'Double Knife Gate', and there were also other signs on both sides of the gate.

There are two lines of words - one sword respects the past, the other respects the impermanence of the world - every sentence is heart-breaking, and each word weeps blood. It can be seen that it was written by Yang Guan himself.

Although it looks like a martial arts sect, there are quite a lot of people who go to the gate to worship the mountain, and there are many masters who come here because of their fame. After all, in this world, there are not many ruthless people who can be hacked twice by Ye Jingtang and still remain unharmed.

indivual.

Zhe Yunli dressed up as a young lady and stood in front of her with a small fan in her hand. After looking at it carefully for a few times, she asked:

“Cousin Jing, you’re just going to ignore this guy who is using your name to cheat and cheat?”

Ye Jingtang raised the corners of his mouth: "I got stabbed twice in real life, so it's not considered cheating. Moreover, Yang Guan is now the medicinal material supplier of Honghualou. He is responsible for connecting with Wuzhou medicine merchants. If he cleans him up, the medicinal material workshop will be shut down."

Already."

"oh."

Zheyun's glass fan was gently swaying, and after looking at the scenery for a while, he didn't know if he was tired from standing, so he leaned sideways on Ye Jingtang's arm and asked:

"Cousin Jing, why did you just leave the palace yesterday afternoon? What were you doing in the palace?"

Ye Jingtang is in the palace, so he is naturally a drunkard in the wine pool and the meat forest. He has been running around for a long time and has had a little too much fun. He has not completely recovered from the confusion and confusion.

However, Ye Jingtang naturally couldn't explain the specific process to Yun Li. He just said:

"It's just eating, drinking and resting. I asked you to go but you didn't go."

"Hmph~"

Zhe Yunli leaned his head on his shoulder and hummed softly:

"I heard that there is a lot of chaos in the palace. Who knows what Cousin Jing is doing there? If I go and disturb Cousin Jing's good deeds, wouldn't it mean that my sister and I don't care about her?"

"well."

Ye Jingtang was unable to refute. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and placed it on Yunli's lower back:

"Shall I teach you the Nine Phoenix Chaoyang Kung Fu?"

Zhe Yunli seemed to be hugged to his side. He did not nod, but asked:

"Why is this technique called Jiu Feng Chaoyang?"

"Well... Jiu Feng Chaoyang is a kind of secular swordsmanship. There is strength in softness, hardness and softness complement each other. It emphasizes that inner energy and body complement each other and fit together. It is similar to the framework of the Minglong Diagram..."

How could Zhe Yunli have the heart to listen to this? He waved his fan gently:

"Really? I thought they were nine phoenixes."

"..."

Ye Jingtang blinked, but it was hard to answer.

Zhe Yunli also wanted to ask insinuatingly who among the nine phoenixes were, but before he could think of words, Ye Jingtang turned to look at the distance of the official road.

Zhe Yunli turned around and saw two fast horses galloping from the end of the official road, with two familiar figures on them. When she saw this, she stood up straight and acted obediently...

Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...

The official road was full of merchant pawns going back and forth. Pei Xiangjun was leading the way. Although he had a charming figure like a lady from a wealthy family, he was dressed in military uniform and had a big gun wrapped in black cloth hanging on the side of his horse. There was a strong Jianghu atmosphere, and no one dared to take a casual look while walking around.

Not far behind, Luo Ning was dressed in Tsing Yi and a curtain hat, riding a white horse following her. Although she had been married to a married woman and had loved each other countless times, her temperament had hardly changed from last year, and she still had an air of otherworldly fireworks. Feeling calm, he saw Sanniang hurried back and said:

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Pei Xiangjun hadn't seen his husband for a long time, and he learned that Ye Jingtang had been injured in Yanjing. Silang was eager to fly back, but found that Ning'er became reserved when he arrived at the door, and turned around and said:

"Why are you not in a hurry to follow me? Why don't you stay in the convoy?"

Luo Ning said confidently: "The Queen and I are not very familiar with each other. You ran away first. What else can I do if I stay?"

Pei Xiangjun thought about it and nodded:

"Okay, just pretend that you are unwilling to accompany me. Since you want to accompany me, you should stay with me to the end. Now Qinghe Shui'er is in the water. If you continue to act like this, how will you fight with the four royal sisters in the future? ?tonight……"

"Don't even think about it."

"Ning'er, what did you say back then? It was your first time, and my first time, that Jingtang helped you avenge you in the desert, and you didn't repay the favor. Do you still want to keep doing it?"

"I promised to help the little thief give birth to a child."

"So are you giving birth?"

"How can you have a child if you engage in all these crooked ways?"

"It's not like I'm always letting you take evil paths..."

"Shh~ stop talking, Yunli and Xiaothi are in front."

Pei Xiangjun quickly stopped talking and looked around, and sure enough he found two figures standing outside the Qinglian Gang. After spotting her, the little girl among them raised her hand and waved:

"Aunt Pei! Mistress!"

"Yunli!"

Seeing that Ye Jingtang was safe and sound, Pei Xiangjun calmed down for a moment. After a distant response, he accelerated his horse and came closer. He flew down halfway and held Ye Jingtang's arms with both hands and looked back and forth:

"Why did you come out to pick me up? Are you okay?"

When Ye Jingtang saw his good wife, he naturally smiled and said, "It's okay now."

Luo Ning saw that Ye Jingtang was intact, and her mood was similar to that of Sanniang, but it was hard to show it. She just turned over and dismounted in front of her, and took Yunli, whom she hadn't seen for almost half a year, to look at her carefully:

"The tidying up is pretty good. Have you been copying books with Master these past few months?"

Zhe Yunli was originally smiling, but when he heard these words, his expression froze and he hugged Luo Ning's arm:

"Master's wife~! Why did you say this just after you came back? I'm already so old..."

Luo Ning took a closer look and found that Yunli was indeed quite big, almost as tall as her. She sighed quietly, said nothing more about the little girl, and turned to look at the Night Terror Hall.

Ye Jingtang was pulled to greet him, and Yunli was in front of him, so he couldn't hold the two of them back and forth. After exchanging a few words with each other, he looked towards the back of the official road:

"Where are Benben and the Queen Mother?"

Pei Xiangjun pulled Ye Jingtang's sleeve and responded:

"The convoy is not going fast because there are so many people. I guess we have just arrived at Shiliping. You can go pick them up first and we can talk when we get back."

Luo Ning didn't say much when she saw this, she pulled Yunli and left in silence.

Zhe Yunli stood in front of him, actually wanting to see his wife's reaction after seeing him again after a long absence, but it turned out that his wife's demeanor was much more serious than his master's, and it was more difficult to be suspicious. At the moment, he could only suppress his distracting thoughts, and turned around and said:

"Cousin Jing, I'm going back first."

Ye Jingtang waved his hand, and after Yunli turned his head, he slapped Sanniang on the face with lightning speed.

Pei Xiangjun's face turned red, and it was difficult for the public to respond, so he led his horse to the capital:

"Come back early, we will wait for you at home and treat you well."

Ye Jingtang naturally understood the meaning, coughed lightly, watched the three of them go away, then got on his horse and headed towards the official road...

…

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Gulu gulu~

The convoy marched slowly on the official road, and when they saw that they were about to arrive in Yun'an, the black yamen following around them all breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered about where to go to relax after leaving the yamen.

The emperor's royal chariot, with five horses riding abreast, was guarded in the middle of the team, followed by several small carriages behind it.

Outside the imperial chariot, a storyteller who had been temporarily captured was riding on a horse cautiously, holding Sanxian in his arms, and was trying his best to speak impassionedly:

"There is a saying: The great roc rises with the wind in one day, and soars ninety thousand miles. We, the heroes of the night, were like the great roc with spread wings, hanging outside the imperial city of Yanjing. Although we were alone, we were calm.

Thousands of heroes in Beiliang..."

In the gorgeous carriage, Dongfang Liren was dressed in a silver python robe and was sitting on the soft couch holding a teacup. She sounded bright and energetic, but her brows could not hide the loss and regret. After all, she had not seen such an earth-shattering scene at all, nor had she ever seen it.

I know if my sister hurried over and saw...

Beside her, Qin Huaiyan was wearing a gorgeous gold and red phoenix skirt, and her sitting posture was quite upright. However, she did not listen to the story, but gently touched her belly with her hand, wondering why there was no movement.

I'm going back now, I'm afraid I have to worship the tree master again. If there is no movement after worshiping, I guess I have to pour two pots of boiling water on the tree master...

The two of them had their own thoughts and drove forward for a while with the convoy. Before they arrived in the capital, there was a noise outside:

"Oh~ His Highness Prince Lang, are you coming to pick him up in person?"

"When Prince Jing comes back, how can I not welcome him now that I am a subordinate? Sir She's words are a bit disrespectful. Be careful that you will be dismissed tomorrow morning if you walk in with your right foot..."

"hehe……"

Hearing all kinds of compliments, the two people's eyes brightened obviously, and the storyteller stopped talking and began to crane his neck to look at it.

Dongfang Liren opened the car window a little and looked outside. He could see Ye Jingtang riding on a big fat horse. He was wearing a black robe and a sword hanging from his waist. He was politely greeting She Long and others. His smile was bright and cheerful, which made people feel comfortable at first sight.

I feel like the cold autumn wind has warmed me up a bit.

However, before she even took a few peeks, she found the head wearing a phoenix hairpin slipping under her arm, leaning towards the window and peeking out together.
To be continued...