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Chapter 94, Flying Fish Terrace

A loud voice came out: "It's okay, it's okay. Guests, I'll treat you to dinner and dinner at my restaurant tonight."

Yu Wuluo and Lei Fengqi pushed each other lightly at the same time, looking as if nothing had happened. They turned their eyes and saw that the restaurant was in a mess. Many tables, chairs, food and drinks were broken in this moment. There were also several holes in the floor and wall. The moonlight shone through the holes.

Come in.

Yu Wuluo could learn not to avoid suspicion in some places, but she couldn't accept the soup spilling on the ground. She frowned and felt that she couldn't eat the meal. Lei Fengqi had always taken care of her, saw her expression in his eyes, and got the upper hand:

"Let's go back to the inn. I can't tell you how to eat. Isn't it good to watch the well in the inn?"

Yu Wuluohuo said: "Yes, you can also find antiques from the previous dynasties, and then you carry them on your back, and Brother Gao and I won't help you."

Lei Fengqi laughed: "Yeah, let's go, let's buy some food and go back to the inn."

Gao Shan got up from behind the tilted table and looked for it: "Hey, where is the money swindler?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thud on the floor, and the old businessman came in angrily, holding a small piece of silver on his finger: "There is only one piece left, only one piece left! You pay my money."

He pointed to several holes in the floor wall: "Five holes, five pieces of silver fell out, and I only found one."

They had just experienced a wave of fighting, and even Gao Shan didn't want to talk to him anymore. The three of them hesitated and said: "We will help you find it." They rushed downstairs.

"ah!"

Gao Shan shouted.

There were still a lot of people on the street, but they stood still and stopped moving. They looked up at a big tree. There was a person hanging on the tree. A strip hanging from the corner of his clothes said: Pink Butterfly, and a simple mountain peak was painted below.

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...

Early in the morning, three people came out of the inn and went to Guangyang City with only three horses.

"Qingshan Hero Shen Liangzhi, Mr. Chu said that he is a fake hero just like Xue Menghu?"

Yu Wuluo was still thinking about what happened the day before.

Lei Fengqi said: "If you want to take care of it, we will accompany you." He turned to Gao Shan and said angrily: "If someone buys a horse, just sell it. You are not a horse dealer. Carrying a dozen horses is a burden."

They saw a notice at the gate of the city, and it was written exactly as the old businessman said. The three of them went straight to Feiyutai. Considering the population of Guangyang City, they were not expected to get a good location. After passing by, they saw a sea of ​​people, so they looked for a building nearby.

Gao's restaurant.

Someone waved: "Hey, here, here."

The old businessman squeezed out from the crowd, his face covered with sweat: "Do you want a good seat? The best one costs one thousand taels of silver."

"You didn't sleep last night. I admire your physique, but there's only one thing wrong. If you can't get this position when you go to the city early in the morning, how can you get into the city in the middle of the night?" Yu Wuluo was really frightened by him.

"What's the difficulty? Hire a few people to queue up to grab a seat the night before. I'll sleep in the inn before it's too late to come back." The old businessman's eyes were as warm as a young man's: "Do you want one? One thousand silver per person, but it's the best."

The location is cheap.",

...

Feiyu Terrace, the highest place in Guangyang City, is also the place where the Zhao family debates poetry and calligraphy with visitors. It was built with funds from the Zhao family.

After the Zhao family became successful in the imperial examination, they did not dare to forget about teaching and educating people. Everyone has different opinions on the study of poetry and calligraphy. Today, Zhao Youlin and Yu Cun, the master of the Zhao family, have the same poetry and calligraphy qualities. The only difference is that Yu Cun did it.

If you become a minister of the emperor, your reputation will become more famous.

The two of them were not in the same province, so there was no need to fight for reputation, and it was not to the point of fighting for reputation. When the sedan stopped at Feiyutai, Zhao Youlin walked out. What he wanted to do was to find out the truth and figure out how the Zhao family would stand in this upcoming storm.

Some of his disciples beside the sedan complimented him: "Teacher is the great Confucian scholar today, and Yu Cun just sent out three or five of his disciples to show off. Nothing big can happen."

"Yes. If we want our teachers to join forces, Yu Cun should come forward."

Zhao Youlin was displeased: "Don't say that. Yu Cun only sent three or five of his disciples out, but only one came to see me. This one dared to go to Feiyutai with us. I would say that compared to you who are still watching at home, there are some

The more backbone you have, the more courage you have.”

Yu Xinxiu and Miao Bao came over on horseback. When they saw the crowds of people, his hand holding the reins was sweating. He asked Miao Bao: "Is this really effective? Sister Ji will really join us when she sees it."

Miao Bao felt even less confident, but he would try any method.

When Yu Xinhai and others returned to Yu Xinxiu, they did not bring their own servants, and they would not use themselves as live escorts when they first set off. They positioned themselves as masters who were afraid that if they wanted to establish an emperor, they would oppose the current imperial court. Brothers

You can walk together, and then separate at the intersection where you have to break up. It may not be safe to bring one more person with you, and it will only give you one more mouth to let the news out.

This is because the journey for Yu Xinhai and others is still not that far. In the hands of Lei Fengqi and Gao Shan, it can be done in three or two days by horseback, day and night.

Yu Xinxiu came to Guangyang and walked a long way. Half the reason why Miao Bao was willing to escort him was to look for a big girl along the way.

Yu was a nerd when it came to pursuing the truth. The situation he faced was different from that of Zhaoyong County Prince's Palace. Before the disaster at home, all four sons went out, two went to Beijing and two were inland.

What Yu Cun is facing is to be a dishonest minister who ignores the unknown cause of the late emperor's death in front of Li Lu. To be a dishonest minister, Lei Fengqi wants to ascend the throne, so let him do so. Anyway, he will give himself the face of a veteran minister of two dynasties.

, this one definitely can’t run away.

In any case, Lei Fengqi had a stake in the throne, and Yu Cun was initially conciliatory, waiting to find out the truth or contact a good person before launching another attack.

He asked his granddaughter to wait at Xiaoxiangshan, and then asked Miao Bao to take the carriage to meet him. He was afraid that his granddaughter would be wronged if he went out alone. He brought the carriage, BMW and warm mattress with him, and he was afraid that Mao Liang and others would check. After all, there were three carriages out.

When the Yu family arrived, they asked their granddaughter to go out first and wait at Xiaoxiangshan outside the city.

This conceals the truth that the granddaughter is out.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Baiwen was so brave that he actually detained Miao Bao.

In fact, Miao Bao was going to follow Yu Wuluo out anyway. At that time, he went out openly, and Yu Wuluo showed off his sword skills and broke through the obstacles along the way.

Yu Cun had never thought about it this way because he protected the reputation of his granddaughter's boudoir.

Now that Yu Wuluo has been lost, judging from the reputation of her boudoir, she must find her back.

When Miao Bao came to Guangyang, he heard that Feiyu Terrace was a place for public debate, and traders and lackeys could express their opinions on the stage, so he encouraged Yu Xinxiu to go to Feiyu Terrace to make a name for himself when he could not persuade Zhao Youlin.

As a young man, Yu Xinxiu would definitely not be able to influence the elder Zhao Youlin, and Zhao Youlin did not completely reject him. He needed to consider whether the Zhao family would get involved and how much effort they would contribute to the involvement.

Yu Xinxiu's proposal to go to Feiyutai played into Zhao Shuanglin's favour. If Yu Xinxiu had not mentioned it, Zhao Shuanglin would have done the same thing after he left. After all, everyone in the country has a share, and the traffickers and lackeys can also tell a story about the countless inside stories about Lei Fengqi's ascension to the throne.

At this time, when he saw the crowds around Feiyutai, Yu Xinxiu's legs began to feel weak on his horse.

He gritted his teeth and dismounted.

In order to find Sister Ji.

Miao Bao looked sad all the way, and Yu Xinxiu asked him about it, scaring him almost to death. He was afraid of being embarrassed by going to Feiyutai for the rest of his life, so Yu Xinxiu also agreed.

------Digression-----

Ticket, ticket, ticket...


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