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Chapter 627 Yunmeng has a sword technique, and there are thieves in the Southern Dynasty? [Please vote for me!]

"Lianghan, I shouldn't have made any mistakes, right?"

In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, inside the courtyard of Chengtian Temple and Yuanhuai Minzhai.

The morning light fell into the courtyard, illuminating the slender body of Dongmei's horse that was chewing grass with its head lowered, highlighting the dark red smooth fur and bright reflection...

Under the shade of the tree, there is a stone table, and four people are sitting around, drinking porridge and eating steamed buns.

When Yuan Huaimin was halfway through his meal, he felt something was wrong with his chewing. He stopped his bowl and chopsticks and asked timidly.

Ouyang Rong's expression remained as usual:

"What mistake did you make? You made a mistake. The female historian has arrested you long ago. You still have to wait until now."

"That's true." Yuan Huaimin took off his hat, touched his head, and muttered: "After all, not everyone is like Liang Han, who can make the female historian a little more tolerant. I'd better be honest..."

"..."

Ouyang Rong glanced at him.

Yuan Huaimin put back his hat, shrank his head, and immersed himself in eating.

Li Yu looked curiously at the two people who seemed to be working together surprisingly well.

Ouyang Rong said no more.

After breakfast, Ouyang Rong and Yuan Huaimin went out to go on duty.

Dongmei also had enough to eat and drink, and was led by Ali to pull the cart. The old oxen and horses were old, and no matter how well-fed they were, they still had to pull the cart.

Li Yu stayed in the yard, cleaning up the dishes. He had nothing to do anyway, so he stayed at Chengtian Temple during the day.

These days, this honest member of the Communist Party of China, Mr. Li, stayed at Yuan Huaimin's courtyard. He kept to himself and never left the temple.

Yuan Huaimin was originally free and easy-going, and Li Yu was cautious and polite, so there was no contradiction. On the contrary, the latter was infected by the former and gradually became more relaxed.

For example, during breakfast today, he even made a little joke about Ouyang Rong and Yuan Huaimin, which he would not have dared to think about before.

"Huaimin, Mr. Li is still used to living here."

Before getting in the car, Ouyang Rong asked casually.

"It's not bad. He's quite a down-to-earth person, but he likes to be in a daze occasionally. Besides, every time he goes out for a walk by the lake, he likes to bring back some gadgets..."

Yuan Huaimin said casually.

"What gadget?" Ouyang Rong was curious.

"Some special branches."

"Special... branches?" Ouyang Rong was confused.

"Well, they are different from ordinary branches. They are all straight and long bare branches, which are quite special..."

Yuan Huaimin had a look of envy that he couldn't hide:

"To be honest, Lianghan, I visited his house and saw the pile of gadgets. I almost wanted them. I'm so envious."

Ouyang Rong:......??

Yuan Huaimin looked up to the sky and sighed:

"It's a pity that Mr. Li is good at everything and is kind to people. But when it comes to his tree branches, he seems a little stiff and reluctant... Well, that's all. Don't force others to do anything. A gentleman can't do anything.

Win people’s love.”

I don’t really want to deal with these two living treasures.

Ouyang Rong boarded the carriage with a straight face.

But before the carriage could start, he came out again and called Yuan Huaimin to get on the carriage.

"What else does Lianghan want? Well, I thought Lianghan was going to give me a ride, but I didn't expect that he was just asking questions. He asks me every day. I don't know why Lianghan asks so many questions..."

Ignoring his complaints, Ouyang Rong twitched his lips and said, "You want to go back to the Jiangzhou lobby. I have something to do at Xingzifang today and we are not on the way."

"What's going on with Lianghan in Xingzifang? I've seen you running here lately."

"Brother Huaimin is also supervising me."

Ouyang Rong pouted and took out a red cloth bag from under the seat.

Open the red cloth bag.

Yuan Huaimin sneered, and then his eyes fell on the objects hidden in the red cloth bag.

It's a bronze dagger.

"Lianghan, this is..."

"It's called Yunmeng Ling."

Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes and said: "Huaimin, if you see it anywhere, you must report it to me immediately. This matter is of great importance."

"I understand." Yuan Huaimin nodded honestly.

He took the Yunmeng Token, lowered his head and looked at it curiously.

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked: "How does this Yunmeng Ling's bronze body compare with your two bronze shafts? Are they similar?"

Yuan Huaimin was stunned for a moment: "Bronze things are not all the same, there is no difference, but if you insist on saying they are similar, they are indeed similar."

Ouyang Rong pondered for a moment and took back the Yunmeng Ling.

Yuan Huaimin said goodbye to him, got out of the car, and rode on horseback to go on duty.

Ouyang Rong sat in the car for a while, looked down at Yun Mengling, and pursed his lips.

The two are both made of bronze. I just suddenly thought of them and connected them together, so I asked tentatively...

Putting away Yun Meng Ling, Ouyang Rong looked at the car curtain in front and said casually:

"Go to the old place."

"Yes, sir."

The carriage slowly drove out of Chengtian Temple and headed to a quiet courtyard by the lake.



"Boom..."

The stone door slowly opened.

A tall orchid with blond hair reaching her waist walked into the stone room with a gentle female gentleman in flowing white clothes.

Inside the stone room is an elegantly decorated hall, complete with lamps, tables, chairs and other furniture. You can faintly see a room behind the hall that also has a stone door, which seems to be a resting bedroom.

The stone chamber was not only kept bright by the ever-burning lamps, but also a beam of skylight falling from a gap on the top of the stone chamber.

It should be underground, and it's still daylight outside.

A beam of light fell from the sky, illuminating the place where a chess table was placed. The two of them were sitting in front of the table, playing chess silently.

They were an elegant middle-aged scribe wearing white Confucian clothes, and a sturdy but plain-looking young man in a felt hat.

After Xue Zhongzhu and Yu Nianyuan walked into the stone chamber hall.

"Wow..." Wei Shaoqi directly put a black chess piece in his hand into the chess box and stood up to greet him.

Du Shuqing, who was opposite, supported his chin with the back of his hand, lowered his head in deep thought, and did not get up after him.

The brim of the felt hat covered his ordinary face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Xue Zhongzhu didn't care about Du Shuqing's rudeness and said directly to Wei Shaoqi, who had a kind face:

"Sorry, for safety reasons, I have wronged Mr. Wei by allowing him to condescend to live here."

"Nothing."

Wei Shaoqi shook his head:

"To be honest, the short half month I spent in the villa was actually the best time for me to rest in recent years.

"My eldest daughter, I don't know. On the southwest front, there are not as good conditions as in Guizong Villa. I often eat and sleep in the open air. Although I enjoy it, I still miss the courtyard of Chang'an and the market of Luoyang occasionally."

He smiled heartily:

"Before I and Shuqing came to see you and the Second Lady, I specially found a place to rest and straightened my unkempt hair. I was worried that the First Lady, the Second Lady, and the noble sect would think so after seeing them.

We were beggars, so we were driven away haha.”

Faced with these familiar words that moisturized things and made things familiar, Xue Zhongzhu’s expression remained unchanged and he said:

"I'm just trying to be polite."

"Forehead……"

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

Wei Shaoqi laughed and shook his head: "The eldest lady is really a sweetheart."

"I hope so. I hope Mr. Wei does too."

While Xue Zhongzhu was chatting with Wei Shaoqi, Yu Nianyuan walked to the chessboard.

She glanced at the chessboard, and with almost no time to think, she reached into the white chess box with her bare hand, picked up a white piece, and dropped it somewhere on the chessboard.

After making the move, Yu Nianyuan turned around and left.

Du Shuqing, who lowered his head, was stunned and looked at it carefully, with a look of realization on his face.

Xue Zhongzhu walked towards the row of seats in the center of the hall, sat at the top without hesitation, waved his hands and said:

"Let's get down to business. I heard from Second Junior Sister that Mr. Wei has something he wants me to observe."

"That's true. Thank you to the second female gentleman for telling me, so that the eldest female gentleman can take time out of her busy schedule."

"Then stop talking nonsense."

Xuezhongzhu asked with a cold face: "Where is the painting?"

At the chessboard, Du Shuqing glanced at Wei Shaoqi.

The latter sighed lightly and nodded slightly.

Du Shuqing stood up and walked into a stone room next to the hall.

While waiting, Wei Shaoqi was about to speak, but his face suddenly flushed. He took out his handkerchief, covered his mouth hard, and coughed violently.

A candle in the snow, Yu Nianyuan looks sideways.

At this time, Du Shuqing's figure, holding a long cloth bag in both hands, appeared at the door of the stone room again and walked towards the crowd.

"Is Mr. Wei okay?"

Xue Zhongzhu lowered his eyelids and asked.

"Ahem...no...it's okay. Shuqing has brought what the eldest lady wants to see. Please take a good look at it."

Xue Zhongzhu had an exotic face with blue eyes and mixed blood. No specific emotions of likes and dislikes could be seen. He asked coldly:

"Mr. Wei, aren't you afraid that I will take you away?"

"I have heard that your clan is the most trustworthy and has never broken its promise for thousands of years. Mr. Li and I believe in your clan's integrity."

The candle in the snow fell silent for a moment, raised his chin slightly, and said in an impatient tone:

"Of course our sect, the Queen's Palace, keeps its promise, but over the past hundreds of years, many people in our sect have broken their promises. Why should I believe you? What if it's another lie?"

The tone of Candle in the Snow is sonorous and powerful:

"Also, what Li Zhengyan mentioned...asking our sect to provide him with the same level of help as the Southern Dynasties, what qualifications does he have to mention this matter face to face, does he think it is just playing tricks?

"The Southern Dynasties at least had the ability to cross the south, attracting a steady stream of people fleeing from the south to the north, promoting the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River, and maintaining it for more than 300 years. In the meantime, many beasts appeared and took many detours, but a group of people also emerged.

, and actually did something.

"So, even if it comes to the end, when the world is at war, the north and the south are united, and the army has arrived, the seniors of this palace are still willing to lend a helping hand and establish the alliance of the lotus pagoda...

"But what can you Kuangfu Army do? What can you promise me? You can't even protect yourself."

When Wei Shaoqi heard this, he sighed deeply.

He looked at the empty hall directly in front of him, his face was lonely, and he nodded slowly for a moment.

"What you said is true. What Guizong did for the people of Jiangnan and Lingnan is really admirable. I have heard about Guizong's deeds from some channels and respect him from the bottom of my heart.

"No wonder Taizong made a contract with Guizong Yuanjun back then, stipulating that Qian Ting would never interfere with the Jianghu of Tiannan. This time, Zhou broke the contract violently, and the emperor was ignorant. The statues in Jiangzhou were really a disaster."

His tone was very sincere:

"So, when we found something strange about the Buddha's head in Guizhou, we sent it as soon as possible. It's the same now. Knowing that the giant Buddha in Jiangzhou was in danger, Mr. Li immediately sent me and Shuqing here. This is why

One, and two, this is a great cause of justice, and I will do my part to restore the army.

"We have restored the army and are determined to support the great cadres. Of course we must abide by the contract between Taizong and Guizong back then, and we may even go a step further.

"As for the matter raised by Li Gong, I don't need to answer immediately. You can wait a little longer. Seeing our sincerity this time, I and Shu Qing will try their best to assist your lord this time."

Xuezhongzhu's face looked a little better.

At this moment, Wei Shaoqi suddenly coughed violently again and covered his mouth with a white handkerchief. After coughing for a while, he calmed down slightly.

Yu Nianyuan next to him glanced.

There is blood in the center of the handkerchief.

"Humph. But I also heard that there seems to be a condition for you to come to help this time. You just sit there and raise the price, thinking that our sect and Tiannan Jianghu can't accomplish anything without you?"

Xuezhongzhu sneered, with a somewhat disdainful tone:

"How can you help? Don't think too highly of yourself. If you are really capable, why has there been no progress on the southwest front?"

Wei Shaoqi shook his head.

"Although I don't know what arrangements Guizong has for issuing Yunmeng Ling this time, but..."

Wei Shaoqi pointed to the long cloth bag held by Du Shuqing in front of him. The latter was unwrapping the tight layer of fabric on the outside one by one. The opening process was a bit cumbersome:

"But what if there is this painting sent by Mr. Li? Do you think there is a way to help Guizong Weiwei?"

Xue Zhongzhu stood up, frowning slightly as he watched Du Shuqing take out a scroll that seemed to have a bronze shaft from the cloth bag, but did not speak immediately.

On the side, Wei Shaoqi saw this and made a request.

"However, I still need your sect to provide you with a sword art, or... two copies."

Xue Zhongzhu and Yu Nianyuan immediately calmed down and looked at each other.

The eyes of the candle in the snow are dim and unclear.

Wei Shaoqi looked a little embarrassed and asked tentatively: "By the way, how many sword arts does your sect have? Well, your lord Yin Jun, it seems that the sword wielder Juemai has a high level of cultivation. He is really young.

Talented, I guess..."

The candle in the snow suddenly turned around.

Wei Shaoqi shut up instantly.

Being stared directly at by this Yunmeng lady with a pair of cannibal eyes, he felt as if a thousand pounds of weight were weighing down on him.

The air around the two of them gradually solidified.

It seemed that his body was feeling a little uncomfortable after being pressed. Wei Shaoqi once again clenched his fist to cover his mouth and coughed violently.

Waves of difficult coughing made Xue Zhongzhu suddenly look away and look elsewhere. Yu Nianyuan next to her took out a pill box from her sleeve and threw it into Wei Shaoqi's arms. Without saying a word, she followed him.

The senior sister looked at Du Shuqing who was unpacking the cloth bag.

Wei Shaoqi was slightly stunned. He didn't even ask about the status of the elixir. He directly handed over to Yu Nianyuan, then opened the elixir box, picked up a soybean-sized elixir that exuded the fragrance of vegetation, and swallowed it raw into his throat.

After a while, Wei Shaoqi's face became visibly rosy, like a dead tree blooming with spring.

Xue Zhongzhu frowned and looked at Yu Nianyuan, who smiled gently.

However, Wei Shaoqi's move of swallowing the pill without asking any questions still made Xue Zhongzhu's cold face soften a little, and he let out a "hum".

At this moment, Du Shuqing, who received the signal from Wei Shaoqi's eyes, had already taken out a scroll from the cloth bag, bent down at his desk, and unfolded the scroll.

Xuezhongzhu immediately stepped forward to observe.

I saw that the two bronze shafts of the scroll were rolling on the table, making a lot of noise, but that was not the point.

A picture scroll is slowly unfolding.

A paradise appears vividly on paper.

Xue Zhongzhu stared at it for a moment, and suddenly her chest rose and fell violently. She reached out and grabbed the bronze shaft that was supposed to be just a foil, and spoke every word with her red lips:

"Blood bronze? You Tao Yuanming, you dare to steal this! It turns out that you are the initiator of the current disaster of Buddha statues!"

The blonde lady had a pretty face but an angry look on her face, and there was a sudden silence in the hall.



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