Jiang Aijian chuckled and said, "Don't I miss you, old man? I brought you some good things."

He took off the package, took out the things, put them on the table, and said: "This is the best tribute tea in the palace. It was a treasure that hundreds of countries came to court in the past. Many dignitaries did not have the chance to drink it. I respect you, old man."

"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief." Lu Zhou said with an indifferent expression.

"How can that be possible?"

Jiang Aijian waved his hand, "Based on the relationship, your fifth disciple is my sister... Motian Pavilion and I are relatives. It's not too much to give something to relatives."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Zhao Yue sighed and whispered: "In terms of thick skin, I'm afraid no one in the world can be more thick-skinned than me."

Everyone nodded and looked at Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin looked innocent and thought, look at what I am doing. I didn’t say anything or do anything. I have nothing to do with him.

…

Lu Zhou looked at the things on the table and didn't care.

Living to this day, how could these mundane things make him fluctuate.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Didn't I accidentally stab the second prince to death? How could the royal family let me go? So, can you trouble me, senior, to kill me?" Jiang Aijian said.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said:

"I'm good at this!"

As he spoke, a parting hook floated in his palm.

The parting hook was wrapped in bursts of Gang Qi, emitting a strange light.

Seeing Zhao Yue's eyes shining with envy.

Jiang Aijian said speechlessly: "I'm not talking about real killing... Now the Great Yan royal family is looking for me everywhere. I have severed ties with my brothers and have nowhere to go. I thought, only Motian Pavilion is safe.

"

"So... you want to live here for a while?" Lu Zhou asked.

"The old man is wise."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded: "You are my eyes and ears, so I will naturally protect you."

Jiang Aijian was greatly moved and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, senior!"

Lu Zhou looked at his playful smile, frowned slightly, and said, "You still refuse to tell me?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Aijian looked confused.

"You are the third prince, and you killed the second prince...the crime of brother-killing will bring infamy no matter where it is placed."

Everyone nodded.

What Master said is on point.

Along the way, Jiang Aijian smiled playfully, as if nothing had happened.

No normal person can do this.

The person he killed was not only the second prince of the Dayan royal family, but also his brother!

Seeing Lu Zhou's serious expression, Jiang Aijian's smile gradually disappeared, and then he sighed softly: "The deceased is dead, there is nothing to say."

"So...it was really Liu Huan who burned down Jinghe Palace?" Lu Zhou asked.

"You know all this?"

"Qin King Qin Jun is now my man." Lu Zhou said.

All right.

I almost forgot about him.

Jiang Aijian nodded, turned around, looked at Zhao Yue, looked at Ming Shiyin, and said: "The innocent souls cry when the moon falls in the lonely city. There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and the evil done by anyone will be punished by others."

"Actually, many people have advised me to let go of my hatred, let go of the past, stop getting involved in the royal family, stay away from the court, and be a free swordsman, how nice it would be... But, every time I fall asleep, I will think of that

The fire was red, burning my eyes, and I couldn't sleep all night. When night fell, their calls for help and screams often sounded in my ears, but I was powerless..."

Everyone looked at Jiang Aijian.

The same is true for Luzhou.

Jiang Aijian said and sighed heavily.

"After all, one person resisted everything..." Jiang Aijian said seriously, "Hey, it's a good thing I met you. If you are moved, treat me better in the future, and I will be satisfied."

"..."

It looked like that in the front, but why does it look so hypocritical in the back?

It's not that he doesn't have feelings, but there are some things that have been done for a long time... and it's time to let them go.

Zhao Yue rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. Instead, she walked forward, bowed to Lu Zhou and said, "Master, I have something to report."

"speak."

"The Queen Mother, the disciple's grandma, was already in poor health. The incident at Shuntian Garden had a big impact on her. She has never recovered from this illness." Zhao Yue knelt down and said, "Disciple

I hope Master will forgive me for taking you so long in the city of God this time."

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "It's a good thing to be filial."

"Thank you, Master." Zhaoyue turned her head and winked at Jiang Aijian.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head in embarrassment and said shamelessly: "Old senior, to be honest, the Queen Mother is very ill. I'm afraid... I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this winter."

Lu Zhou finally understood.

He said: "There are many experts in the palace, and the imperial doctors are even more skilled in medicine. If you want me to intervene, I'm afraid you are thinking too much."

Zhaoyue said:

"Master, it's witchcraft."

"witchcraft?"

This surprised Lu Zhou.

Recalling what happened at Shuntian Garden that day, there was no witchcraft formation or witchcraft trap.

How did the Queen Mother fall into witchcraft?

Jiang Aijian said: "The genius of Loulan witchcraft was retained by Bama."

"Bama?" Lu Zhou had no impression of this person.

"Senior, please listen to me carefully... First, this Bama is Mo Li's senior brother, from Loulan; secondly, Bama fought with you once, and you seriously injured him when we were discussing Taoism on the lotus platform.

His mount Ba Wu; thirdly, during the battle at Shuntian Garden, Bama ambushed outside Shuntian Garden."

At this point, Jiang Aijian changed the subject, "Bama has fought with you several times. When Mo Li died, he held a grudge and used witchcraft on the Queen Mother! Sooner or later, he will take action against the Demonic Sky Pavilion."

Thoughts on stroking beards in Luzhou.

Jiang Aijian said again:

"Old Senior, I won't let Old Senior take action in vain... I can help Old Senior take down Si Wuya, the traitorous seventh disciple of Demonic Sky Pavilion."

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Jiang Aijian and he said in disbelief: "Are you sure you can deal with Si Wuya?"

"No." Jiang Aijian replied.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

If you are not sure, you are talking nonsense.

Lu Zhou stood up while stroking his beard, glanced at Zhao Yue and Jiang Aijian, and said, "Since you have requested something from me, you should take the initiative to come to your door."

I can't tell the priorities, and I have to put on airs when asking for help.

There is no such truth in the world.

When Jiang Aijian heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly bowed and said:

"Of course... with the words of the old man, I feel relieved."

Zhaoyue followed: "Disciple, thank you master."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall

"Disciple pays homage to master."

Everyone followed the sound.

When Zhu Hong stepped onto the threshold of the hall, they began to kneel down, kneeling while moving forward.

Five-body cast.

One arch and one position.

"Disciple pays homage to master."

Another arch, another body position.

Ming Shiyin raised his right hand to cover his eyes.

Okay, you win.
Chapter completed!