Chapter Four Hundred and Seventeen: Si Niangzi, what is your relationship with today's saints?
Somewhere on the mountainside of Taibai Peak in Zhongnan Mountain, Song Xuanbai stood in front of a secret cave door, extending his hand to the Yufeng Mountain God standing behind him.
"This is Pindao's humble residence in Chang'an. Brother Yufeng, please come in!"
"Brother Xuanbai, haven't you always liked dressing up in beautiful clothes?"
Looking at the dark cave in front of him, Yufeng Mountain God showed a look of confusion on his face.
"Why are you living in such a miserable life in Chang'an? And Si Mingjun, Xiao Shen heard that you are also a good-natured person... I am so impressed. Why do you live here with Brother Xuanbai?"
Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun looked at each other...
If Qingwei hadn't been chasing so closely, how could they have lived here?
"this……"
Song Xuanbai paused for a moment, then stroked the long beard on his chest and laughed.
"Brother Yufeng, don't underestimate Pindao's mountain residence. As the saying goes, good flowers bloom in the deep mountains. This place is very wild and interesting."
"oh!"
Yufeng Mountain God said oh, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
"So that's it. Brother Xuanbai is still as charming as before..."
While speaking, Yufeng Mountain God calmly took a step forward, flicked his fingers, and a ball of white light rose from his hand and hung beside his shoulder.
"Then the little god should have a good experience!"
With the action of casting a spell, the divine seal on Yufeng Mountain God's forehead flashed slightly, and his location was announced through the list of gods.
Then, Kong Qing, who was sitting in his residence in the backyard of Qingdu Temple, sensed the message from the list of gods.
"No wonder Pindao searched the whole city of Chang'an and couldn't find them. It turns out that guy Song Xuanbai actually hid in Zhongnan Mountain..."
Kong Qing stroked a very ornate food box inlaid with gold and jade that was placed in front of him with his hand. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his spiritual mind penetrated into the list of gods and threw a sentence into the name of a certain Yufeng Mountain God.
"Pin Dao will take note of this merit, and we will continue to work hard to find for Pindao how many substitutes Song Xuanbai has."
The next moment, the body of the Yufeng Mountain God who was walking beside Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun suddenly paused.
"Brother Yufeng, what's wrong?"
Song Xuanbai, who was walking next to Yufeng Mountain God, asked with concern.
"I really didn't expect that Brother Xuanbai would have such an ingenious idea..."
Yufeng Mountain God calmly pointed to a carved building in the cave in front with his hand, then turned his head, listening to the faint music coming from the building and the clear laughter of the woman, his face was filled with emotion.
A smile that all men understand appeared on his face.
"Yang Amo's mysterious building in the past was nothing more than this!"
"Hahaha……"
Hearing the words of Yufeng Mountain God, Song Xuanbai immediately raised his head and laughed.
"Brother Yufeng is so generous. How can the number of beauties here in Pindao be compared with Yang Amo's Milou..."
…
In the backyard of Qingdu Temple, Kong Qing sat upright, his eyes fixed on the ornate food box inlaid with gold and jade, his expression solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"It's CD time!"
The next moment, a white light flashed on this gorgeous food box, and the jewelry inlaid around the food box also lit up, making the food box even more dazzling...
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord shows his spirit!"
Kong Qing clasped his hands together and murmured.
"Bless the trail this time to be able to open a little master, or a full-time gourmet world like the gourmet hunter... If that doesn't work, it must be food that people can eat, like the undercity mushrooms and cockroach candies.
Forget about stuff like that! The trail is full of piety, I must bless the trail!"
A certain little cat was lazily lying on the Gu Chen sword, licking the sword with its cute little tongue. It squinted its eyes and glanced at Kong Qing strangely, then hugged Gu Chen with its furry little body.
The sword rolled.
This stupid human being is really a loser to Yaizhen!
The next moment, a ray of white light burst out from behind the little milk cat. The light shone on the sword of Gu Chen. The eyes of the little milk cat squinted. Then it heard Kong Qing's voice coming from behind.
Arrogant laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The little cat was curious and quietly turned the Gu Chen Sword sideways, treating it like a mirror. The cat looked at it furtively.
In front of Kong Qing, there was a castle-like dessert made of various red, pink, yellow, light green and other cake rolls. Around the cake rolls, there were red and white cakes.
The candies are made like ribbons, which look very cute.
Huh!
This thing looks cute...and delicious!
Kong Qing put his hands on his hips and looked at the super-large dessert castle in front of him, feeling full of excitement.
As expected, I am Laojun's favorite cub. I just sent out a basket of rose desserts, and this very majestic-looking castle dessert came out of the blind box.
However, these two desserts did not come from the world that I was familiar with, such as Little Master, but from a world called the Spirit of the Shokhalberd. I had only heard of this name in my previous life and had never seen it at all.
But having said that, Her Royal Highness the Queen's apple tart that I drew some time ago looked delicious, and the castle today is even more luxurious, so the Spirit of the Halberd should be in a similar food world!
"Ouch..."
At this time, Kong Qing suddenly heard a low cry of the little milk cat coming from behind the castle of Dream Kingdom. He looked over and found that the little milk cat was lying on the table with a drunken look on its face.
, and next to it was a cake roll that took a bite.
All the hair on its body exploded, looking very funny.
"Ouch..."
"Little guy, you actually think this food is delicious..."
Kong Qing stretched out his hand, rubbed the little milk cat's head, and then put away the main part of the castle with a wave of his hand, leaving the auxiliary castle on one side.
"Okay, I'll leave these for you!"
The little cat fell on the table and opened his eyes, looked at the cake rolls placed aside, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Ouch!"
…
Wearing a white outfit, looking curvy and curvaceous, Pei Xinru, wearing a curtain hat, hurried out of the inn in the West City, got into a gorgeously decorated light car parked next to the inn, and put down
Car curtain.
"Drive to the mansion of Mr. Pei Ju!"
"yes!"
A young coachman in fancy clothes agreed, then raised his long whip in his hand and made a snapping sound in the air.
The light car started slowly and ran towards the north gate of the West Market.
The warrior Yu with a stern expression was sitting on the second floor of a restaurant opposite the inn, looking down from the window at Pei Xinru who was leaving, wagging his fingers gently and tapping on the table in front of him.
Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta...
It only took one morning for the warrior Yu to investigate the specific situation of the two young ladies of the Lanling Xiao family and the Qinghe Cui family. The life of the other party was very simple, no different from other noble ladies...
But Pei Xinru, Wenxi Pei's little lady, is different!
After the warrior Xun found someone to have a drink with Pei Ju's son Pei Xuanji, he learned a very important situation from his mouth. Pei Xinru had been missing for a long time and was said to have been taken away by a nun.
gone.
Look, isn't this a coincidence?
The warrior Yu turned his head and looked at the old housekeeper Wu Zhong standing beside him.
"Lao Zhong, I remember that the surviving Yuancong guards said that when they fought those men in black, several of them were seriously injured, and two or three others had knife marks on their faces. Go to the other side.
Check out Pei Xinru's men in the inn to verify it."
"yes!"
After the old butler agreed, he turned around and walked out of the wine shop, following the flow of people and walking into the inn opposite.
Samurai Yu touched the short beard on his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought.
In fact, if he had a choice, he would rather choose to face the Xiao family of Lanling than the Pei family of Wenxi. Although the latter did not have an emperor like the former and had a profound background, the problem was that he could not stand up to Wenxi.
Xi Pei now has a celebrity who is the most popular in the eyes of the saint.
Prime Minister Pei Ji!
Although he and Pei Xianggong were both heroes of Taiyuan Yuanmou, the warrior Yu was still very self-aware.
To the saint, he himself is just a very useful subordinate, subordinate, but that's all; but to His Majesty, although Mr. Pei Ji is a monarch and minister, he is no less than a brother, and he never avoids any suspicion when dealing with each other.
The good ones can all be covered with the same quilt...
Closeness and closeness can be seen at a glance!
After a while, the old housekeeper Wu Zhong walked out of the inn with his body hunched.
"Alang..."
Wu Zhong nodded to the warrior Yu and answered with certainty.
"That Pei Xinru's men are all strong men, and there are indeed one or two with scars on their faces."
He disappeared since childhood and was taken away by a nun. His men were all strong men with scars on their faces. And most importantly, Pei Ju was a Buddhist believer and had been friends with Monk Jizang for decades.
Everything is right!
Samurai Yu closed his eyes, took a long breath, and knocked on the table a few times with his hand.
"Mr. Wenxi Pei, Pei Xinru and Pei Ju, what should you do?"
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The carriage stopped in front of Pei Ju's residence. Pei Xinru, who put on a cloak in the carriage to cover her good figure, stepped out of the carriage and whispered to the servant in front of the residence.
"Please tell Uncle Hongda and ask Pei Xinru to see you!"
A quarter of an hour later, Pei Xinru followed the servant to Pei Ji's side hall and bowed down to the energetic old man sitting at the head.
"Niece Xinru, meet Uncle Hongdae!"
Pei Ju blinked and looked at the very unfamiliar young woman in front of him, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Four ladies, please get up!"
"Thank you uncle!"
After Pei Xinru agreed, she stood up and knelt down on the seat beside Pei Ju.
"I wonder what my uncle's orders were when he sent someone to summon his niece!"
Pei Ju stroked his beard with his hand, recalled what the current saint His Majesty Li Yuan told him at the celebration banquet for the prince, and then said softly.
"I can't say it's an order. I just want to ask you something."
Pei Xinru nodded and bowed down.
"There is something wrong with my uncle. Even if I tell you, my niece dare not hide it."
"good!"
Pei Ju nodded and asked straight to the point.
"Then let me get straight to the point. Fourth Lady, what is your relationship with today's saint?"