Seeing Yan Bing still staring at him, not speaking, and looking thoughtful, Cai Yi's face almost turned red.
"What are you doing like this!? If you keep staring at me, I'll go back."
Yan Bing chuckled and said, "Why are you going back? Sister, don't wait until my senior brother comes back to chat with him for a few words before leaving?"
"You! You!" Caiyi sat up from the chair, turned around and walked out the door, saying without looking back: "Ignore you, drink the brown sugar water yourself, I'm going back to the tailor shop."
Yan Bing didn't stop him, and even pulled his neck and shouted: "Then I will help you find out my senior brother's birth date and hobbies in detail before I go to you!"
Upon hearing this, Cai Yi walked faster and ran out as if running away, and happened to bump into Yan Bing's master at the door.
The old man put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and asked, "Miss Caiyi? Are you going back?"
The blushing Cai Yi was too embarrassed to answer, so she just bowed and hurried out...
Looking at Cai Yi's hurried away figure, the old man looked puzzled and said: "Huh? This kid was very polite and steady when he came here, but why does he seem to be a different person when he leaves?" Then he shook his head,
I went back to the yard and found a coffee table, moved an outdoor chair, took a leisurely sip of tea, and said, "Okay..., come in..."
Yan Bing, who was sitting in the room drinking brown sugar water, was shocked when he heard this.
Come in?
I'm in the house, where should I go?
No…, it’s not about me….
However, there was no one in the courtyard.
Senior Brother and Fifteenth Senior Brother have not returned either.
Who is the old man talking to?
Yan Bing hurriedly walked to the door quietly and looked carefully through the crack in the door.
Suddenly there was a roar of wind, and a foot landed gently in the courtyard like a dragonfly touching water.
A deep voice came immediately: "Zeng Ke, I have met the king!"
I saw a middle-aged man, wearing a black and gold python robe, a black gauze hat, a copper tiger head belt around his waist, a pair of black boots, embroidered with blue clouds and white cranes, he looked so majestic.
But he is such a person who is not angry and proud.
After landing, he bowed to Wang Linfeng and bowed to the ground.
Yan Bing knew at a glance that this was a high official.
A member of the official family? Why are you looking for Master?
Yan Bing was very confused.
"You are no longer the leader, why are you so polite?" The old man held the teapot with a half-smile and took another sip, and continued: "Commander Zeng, what is your purpose for coming to the Han Mansion? You might as well tell me directly."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man stood up slowly and continued: "I am working on a case today. I happened to pass by and met the master, so I wanted to visit. I also saw that there were guests at the master's house. I was afraid of disturbing him, so I stopped in front of the door for a while.
"
The old man showed an expression of "Do you think I believe it?" and asked with a smile: "Oh? What major case requires the commander of the Black Jinwei to personally investigate and handle it?"
"I don't dare. I'm investigating the strange changes in the sky this afternoon..." Zeng Ke replied with a serious face.
Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud, glanced at Zeng Ke, and said slowly: "Haha, Commander Zeng, there is no need to investigate, it is exactly what I did..."
The expression on Zeng Ke's face did not change at all, and he continued: "I don't know who it is that has disturbed the master. I am not talented, so I am willing to share the worries of the master."
"No one is disturbing me. I'm feeling itchy for a moment and want to stretch my muscles. Can't you?" The old man still looked at Zeng Ke with a "twitchy" expression and replied.
The celestial phenomena are changing?? Itching?? Stretching the muscles???
What does this mean??
Yan Bing was confused the whole time.
I don't blame her, after all, she had already fainted at that time and had no idea what happened.
"The master is joking. It's natural for senior to stretch his muscles and bones. It's just those two sentences that echoed throughout the city out of thin air... What's your explanation for senior?" Zeng Ke asked still expressionlessly.
When the old man heard this, his face darkened, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. He slowly put the teapot in his hand on the coffee table, but the coffee table made a "click" sound and a large crack opened from top to bottom, and then
, his tone also became extremely cold, and he said word by word: "When do we need to explain to your officials the matters of our martial arts people!?"
It could be seen that the old man was a little angry. The middle-aged man hurriedly raised his fists and saluted, saying: "Senior, I misunderstood, and I said the wrong thing for a moment. It's just that I am receiving a salary from the imperial court and have to share the emperor's worries. I hope that senior will understand."
Hearing this, the old man's anger seemed to have subsided a little. He looked at the teapot and said: "Huh, the jars of tea I had in the room were missing. I don't know who took them, so I got angry and yelled, you
Just report back like this."
As if he wanted to send him away quickly, the old man made up an excuse at random, with an expression like "Believe it or not, I believe it anyway." He waved his hand to see the guest off.
There was still no change in expression on Zeng Ke's face, but he just bowed again and said: "In that case, I will not disturb the master's Qing Xiu. Next time, I will find two boxes of good tea for my senior.
"
Does this mean that this matter is not over yet, he will come again?
However, when he heard that he would bring two boxes of good tea when he came back next time, the old man held back what he said, thinking that although it was a bit troublesome, but he could get two more boxes of good tea, he would find a better one next time.
Give him a more reasonable reason and deal with him again.
Sure enough, the habit of taking advantage of petty gains developed over the past ten years cannot be overcome overnight...
When Yan Bing saw the man walking away, he opened the door and came out.
"Master? What happened to that man just now? What afternoon? What strange changes in the sky? Why can't my disciple understand?" Yan Bing walked over unsteadily, moved a chair, and sat next to the old man and asked.
"Why did you come out? Go back quickly! Don't catch a cold!" the old man said with a complaining look on his face.
Yan Bing knew that this was because her master cared about her, but there were so many things she couldn't understand, so she had to break the casserole and ask the truth.
"I'm fine. Really, I feel much better after drinking brown sugar water and I don't feel any pain anymore. Who was that just now?" Yan Bing kept asking.
The old man was also afraid of her. Knowing that she was stubborn, he explained to her: "That man was a close official of the emperor of the dynasty. His name was Zeng Ke. He served as the commander of the Black Jin Guards in the dynasty and specialized in helping the Emperor of Liang.
Investigating serious cases and secret cases."
Black Jinwei…….
The name sounds a bit like the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty, and the job scope is also very close.
It should be the Jinyiwei organization of the Liang Kingdom, right?
That means that the middle-aged man just now is the country’s biggest “secret agent”!?
Thinking of this, Yan Bing covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Such a big official? He is still the most trusted minister beside the emperor, and you are going to deal with it like this?"
The old man looked at Yan Bing's exaggerated expression, disapproved of it, and said with a smug look: "Humph! Now you know how powerful your master is, right?"
The old man thought that he would be admired and praised by his beloved disciple next.
He picked up the teapot, took a sip, and quietly waited for her performance.
Little did he know that Yan Bing's lungs were about to explode with anger at this moment, and his stomach was hurting again.
After enduring it for a while, he asked in a more tactful tone: "Master, do you usually have this indifferent attitude towards outsiders?"
The old man said proudly: "That's right! These ordinary people are not worthy of me looking at them."
When Yan Bing heard this, he was so angry that he had another stomach cramp...
Now she finally knows why a Central Plains sect as big as Feixia Sect was plotted by a sect from the Western Regions, the mountain gate was sealed, and the disciples were scattered, but no one sect stood up to speak for them. Instead, they all just watched with cold eyes...
The reason lies in this "stubborn old man"...
The old man didn't notice Yan Bing's strangeness at all, and still had the air of "I'm the coolest guy" and they stood aside.
Yan Bing gritted his back teeth and whispered: "Master... if you do things and behave like this, our Feixia Clan, even if it recovers, will soon be in trouble again..."
