Dao Yan did not force anything and said with a smile: "The poor monk lived in Bianliang and ate from the Zhengjing Sect for several months. Everyone in the Zhengjing Sect, from the master to the disciples, remembers it clearly. The first thing everyone said when they met was
Well, now that I finally have the opportunity to repay the Zhengjing Sect, how dare I not do my best to bring Master Zhengzheng and his female companion to the best restaurant in Yanjing to have a rest."
Li Yu said with a smile: "It's not just about eating. You were trapped by the monks of Daxiangguo Temple for so long, and we rescued you. It's easy to repay the favor of a meal, but it's not easy to repay the favor of a life."
"Why don't your faction know that there is a saying about giving kindness without repaying it?"
Li Yu said with a smile: "I don't know. I don't know who said it. I don't know who said it. It must not be a good bird."
Dao Yan laughed, and his Jin Yiwei stretched out his hand and said: "Daozhang Li, please."
Li Yu turned around and stopped saying a word to Dao Yan. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. He was going to use up his language talent tomorrow to get Dao Yan to support his hero association no matter what he said.
First of all, it was the support of the imperial court of the Six Dynasties, and then it was the monks who could regulate this special group themselves.
Monks can live long and prosperous lives, even immortality, but they cannot live without death.
Under the powerful force of the Six Dynasties, no monk could resist the imperial power, so the attitude of the Six Dynasties was very important.
Li Yu had no idea whether the Ming Dynasty would support him or not. He knew nothing about the Ming Dynasty in this time and space.
The only Ming royal family I had ever seen was Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han who was forced out of the Ming Dynasty and defected to Fang La.
Zhu Gaoxu's martial arts value left a deep impression on Li Yu. Even Yue Fei praised him, which shows his high martial arts.
The Ming Dynasty is not without talents, but it is really not as exaggerated as the Tang, Shu, and Wei Dynasties. Li Yu wants to know what the attitude of the monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty towards the Heroes Association he presides over.
Li Yu had decided not to talk about anything tonight to avoid being plotted against. He led his horse and asked Wu Shun and Qiong Ying to get on the carriage, and then followed Jin Yiwei to a restaurant by the river.
There is a curfew in the Ming Dynasty, especially in Yanjing. It has always been very strict. I didn't meet anyone on the road. Fortunately, I didn't meet Li Yu. The people of Yanjing in the Ming Dynasty would be unlucky if they met them, because the Jin Yiwei around Li Yu also enforced the curfew.
The power to impose a curfew is very likely to arrest people directly.
This is completely different from Bianliang. There are not many people in the restaurant. Most of them are guests staying overnight, drinking tea and wine in the lobby.
The people from the Jin Yiwei came in, and the hall was quiet for a moment. These people are hated by everyone in Yanjing. They are the emperor's eyes and ears, responsible for supervising the entire Ming Dynasty.
It is said that Jin Yiwei's spies are all over the Ming Dynasty, and there are Jin Yiwei even at remote border passes.
Wu Shun looked around curiously and followed Jin Yiwei upstairs. Sure enough, Dao Yan had already made arrangements.
"Taoist Master, there are some of our people in this restaurant. If you have any instructions, just ask at any time."
Li Yu nodded and thought to himself that this was probably the Jiaofangsi. Once an official of the Ming Dynasty committed a crime, the offending official's family would be sent to the Jiaofangsi as slaves.
This is completely different from the Song Dynasty. I can't say who is better or worse. They all have their own pros and cons.
Li Yu closed the door and opened the window. A full moon hung in the sky.
Qiongying looked at the moon and suddenly said, "Look, the moon is so red."
"Really!"
Li Yu inadvertently looked up and saw that the full moon was glowing an abnormal red color. It was as if someone had covered the moon with a layer of blood-red gauze.
That coquettish crimson color exudes faint moonlight and spreads on every street, tree, and building.
Li Yu stretched out his fingers and counted for a while, but found nothing.
"strangeness"
Li Yu closed the window and felt a little uneasy. He sat down on the bed and said, "You guys go to sleep, I'll stay here to watch."
"You won't sleep with us?" After Wu Shun asked, he suddenly realized that the words were extremely ambiguous and couldn't help but blush.
She secretly glanced at Qiong Ying and found that the little sister didn't pay attention at all, or didn't understand. She couldn't help but pat her chest and secretly said she was lucky.
In fact, she didn't understand Qiong Ying at all. The little saint was coaxed by Jin Lian and muddleheadedly sacrificed herself.
Then she and Qin Keqing, a pink-haired lolita, got together every day. Every time they practiced Qingmu Jue, they would be a threesome or even a foursome. She was taken out of southern Xinjiang in a daze. She did not have the restraint of a Central Plains woman, so she and Li Yuwushun
She didn't have any objection at all when three people shared the same bed. Instead, she felt it was perfectly normal.
Wu Shun is different, she is a lady from a famous family, while the warrior Xun is the founding hero of the Tang Dynasty and has a distinguished family background.
If Li Yu hadn't suddenly appeared, Wu Shun would have been married to her husband and lived a life of caring for her husband and raising children. Of course, she was so charming that both of her husbands in history couldn't stand it and died long ago.
Qiong Ying and Wu Shun were not the masters of waiting. They lay on the bed for a long time with their buttocks stuck out, and they just smoothed out the quilt.
Li Yu gave them each a slap on the buttocks, asked them to stand in the corner, and made the bed himself.
The two women cheered, fell on the bed, took off their coats, wore small underwear and underwear, and lay down next to Li Yu.
Wu Shun secretly pulled Li Yu, who glared at her and said, "Have a good rest."
Wu Shun was slightly disappointed, but unexpectedly he was immediately hugged by Qiongying. This cute little sister hugged him comfortably and began to sleep.
Wu Shun suddenly felt affection for her and felt that she looked like his little sister, so he hugged her and started to sleep.
She was actually tired after walking for such a long time, but the novelty of the journey and the sweetness of being with her lover made her temporarily forget her fatigue.
After closing his eyes, Wu Shun quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Li Yu moved his fingers, and the candle went out without any wind. His figure moved, and a meditating clone appeared on the spot, while he concealed himself and came to the window.
A spiritual power enveloped the restaurant, and Li Yu suddenly understood the situation of the entire restaurant.
He came to the roof of the restaurant and looked down at the night-shrouded Yanjing. The red moon has symbolized the unknown since ancient times.
Li Yu raised his eyes and stared at the red moon, trying to figure out what was affecting the moonlight.
Is it really just that something ominous is about to happen?
The so-called unknown must have a reason. Li Yu does not believe in absolute metaphysics, he believes more in logic.
Suddenly, the bell rang, and the whole Yanjing could hear it clearly. The sound of bells and drums was continuous and leisurely for nine times, and the sound spread clearly inside and outside the forbidden palace.
Li Yu frowned, not knowing what this meant, but lights were on in many places in the city.
Soon, the crying started one after another.
All the officials in the city, big and small, hurriedly got dressed and ran to the palace.
Soon, Li Yu understood, and the bells rang nine times, resounding throughout the capital.
