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Chapter five hundred and sixty-two

The sun rises into the clouds, and the long streets intertwined, hustle and bustle like a bustle city.

"The cook cake has a crispy texture. My wife baked it with her hands all night. It tastes delicious and smells good, but it smells so fragrant."

"The best red sandalwood is only two left. Take a look and take a look!"

"Canised haws!"

"The honey water is frozen with cold water, quenching thirst when it is hot, two pens and one bowl!"

The long street surrounded the people in the city, with crowds of people. A string of lanterns intertwined above the street. A hawker carrying cargoes shouted loudly along both sides of the street. At the end of the street, a scholar holding an old donkey called him and handed him a few coins.

"Give me some pancakes."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The vendor, who was quite short, smiled and put the copper in his pocket. He quickly unpacked the lid on the harness, counted nine cakes from under the linen, wrapped them in oil cloth, and looked back at the scholar in front of him.

"The guest officer is also here to watch the fun?"

"Yes, I heard that the Four Kingdoms came to pay tribute to me in the Great Sui Dynasty. Come and have a look." The scholar smiled and rushed back from Qixia Mountain overnight. After entering the city, he felt a little relieved. He happened to see someone selling cakes. The vendor had seen them in the city in the past, so he called him and bought some cakes to cushion the eight uncles who had followed along. Seeing that there were still a few left in it, he simply bought them together.

The vendor smiled happily, and he stacked the cakes together with hemp ropes and handed them over: "Your master is late. This morning, those countries from all over the country have entered the imperial city. Now, it's time to say that they are almost out. Xie Keguan is generous, hahaha, I've sold out the cakes, and the wife is alone at home, so I have to go back and take a look."

The people who come to pay tribute from other countries are somewhat of a shameful thing for the people, while the small vendors are profitable. The man who sells shortbread cakes sold very little left. The last dozen cakes were sold to the scholars together, and they carried baskets and went home with a blush on their faces.

"There is Duke Yue and Tuoer in the palace, so nothing should happen."

Lu Liangsheng held the stack of cakes and looked at the direction the vendor left. After thinking for a while, he withdrew his gaze and walked to the street not far away. Eight big men squatted in sweat and sat on the side of the street. Lu Xi took the cake he handed over, "You eat cake again?"

I have been on the road for several days and have mostly rested on the way in barren mountains and wilderness, and the eight people have less than half a tael of oil and water.

Hearing Lu Xi’s complaint, Lu Pan got up, reached out and swept the back of his head, and took the pancake over.

"It's good to have food. What to choose from? What days did we have not lived back then?"

There are still words here.

Suddenly, when the old donkey stepped on his hooves, Lu Liangsheng pulled the reins and snapped his fingers at them.

"Uncle Pan, let's enter the palace."

The eight people were stunned for a moment, looking at me, I looked at you, Lu Pan suddenly stuffed the cake back to Lu Xi, grabbed the knife and carried it on his back, and pulled the other seven brothers.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Entering the palace? I can't say I can have a meal in the palace at night."

"I'm still looking forward to being smart!"

Lu Xi and the other seven wanted to get through the joints, but the tight flesh on their excited faces were shaking, huh-raily catching up with Lu Liangsheng, and lined up left and right like walls pushing across the street to the front.

Walking along this street is the Jiaohuafang, next to the inn. The first imperial city gate to the east is called Shunyi. The entire street is full of people standing on both sides of the street and extending straight to the city gate. Lu Liangsheng and eight people walked past the other side of the Jiaohuafang along the city wall.

"Stop, it's the national teacher!!"

The soldiers guarding the city gate of the Imperial City took the chief soldiers and waved their hands quickly to their colleagues on the city tower, roaring: "Hurry, open the city gate!"

boom

The thick city gate slowly opened inward as the winch turned. Lu Liangsheng nodded to the soldiers on both sides and pulled the old donkey into the city gate. The eight people following behind entered the palace for the first time. Seeing the guards in the palace respecting their eldest nephew, Lu Pan lowered his voice and said to his brothers on the left and right: "We can't embarrass our Liangsheng, we are all a little scared."

The seven people nodded in one by one, straightening their backs one by one, and the two muscles on their chests became even more bulging. The one who took big steps and screamed in awe.

When Lu Liangsheng heard the movements of the eight uncles, he smiled and said nothing. He suddenly raised his face, looked in the direction of the palace, and felt the movement of magic power.

'here we go.'

As the sun shines, birds fly over the long palace walls, chirping and chirping, falling to a majestic palace, standing on the eaves and combing their feathers, blinking bird eyes looking curiously at the group of people walking out of the huge door.

Outside the Daxing Hall, a group of civil and military officials walked outside, and the nearby servant brought a comfortable chair to put it among the crowd. Yang Guang walked out of the hall door and waved his hand to let the eunuchs retreat. He sat on the dragon chaise with a golden sword and looked at the wide square below Bai Yanyu steps.

‘It seems that Mr. Wang’s reputation has been known to all the foreign barbarians.’

Thinking of the fact that he invited the other party to the palace yesterday for a detailed discussion, he couldn't help but praise: "As a matter of fact, a famous teacher produced a great disciple."

Yang Su, who was standing by the side with a sword, heard the emperor's voice and hummed, then laughed out loud while stroking the white beard.

"Your Majesty, this master is indeed a master, but this 'high' can only be a high age, haha"

He focused on worldly fame and fortune, and only took the Golden Pill, but seeing how much a person's cultivation reached, Yang Guang frowned, obviously also understood the meaning of the Duke of Yue.

'Wang Chengen is Mr. Lu's eldest disciple, so he shouldn't be so unbearable as Duke Yue said.'

However, Wang Banxia, ​​who was standing in the middle of the square, did not think so. He looked up at the Three Kingdoms National Master over there, looked up at the air, and his hands behind him burst into cold sweat.

‘I went out for breakfast with Yuwen Tuo very well, but why was I pulled over? I was just half blind. How could I do other magic tricks? I didn’t say that I would help me, the eldest brother. If I don’t have it, I’ll leave now.’

The steps deflected, and the soles of his feet were slowly dropped. He stopped again, and tightened his hands behind him: "No, no, if you leave like this, wouldn't it be a shame for your master."

However, Wang Banxia also led the street stall to set up fortune-telling for half his life. The half-baked art of watching the air is to deceive. Who has never seen him or who has never deceived him?

Humph, why don’t you be afraid of these three foreigners?

Thinking of it, half-closed his eyes and turned his face. On the other side, the three of Folianzun, Ibutihaji, and Anas looked at each other, looking at the old man opposite him looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, or walking out, as if he didn't take the three of them seriously at all.

"He is Lu Liangsheng, the national teacher of Sui State?"

"The Grand Master of Sui State wants to reach out to support him, I think that's all."

"Wouldn't you be wrong with your shallow cultivation at this age?"

"Maybe it has reached the realm of returning to nature"

"Then don't we have any chance of winning?"

"Look at his bottom first, Ibutihaji, you take the lead."

Among the three, Buddha Lianzun had the highest cultivation level. After giving instructions, Ibutihaji had to bite the bullet and walk up, walked to the scene, held the floating veil and bowed, and when he raised his head, his beautiful eyes showed charm.

"Yibitihaji has met the Sui Kingdom"

"Don't be too verbose."

The woman in the Western Regions spoke as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by the old man opposite. Wang Banbiao held her hands and looked at her with unconscious eyes, "I thought that my heart was not easy to practice, and I have given you a chance. If you really want to compare fighting techniques, you three will not be my opponent."
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