In the small courtyard of the inn opposite the county government office.
"Young Master, three of the four major guardians have arrived, and the situation is no longer under our control." The yellow-haired old man said with a worried look on his face: "Obviously, someone does not want Young Master to accomplish this extraordinary feat."
"I know, isn't it because I'm too young and the old guys are not convinced that I take over?" Wei Wuque said with a deadpan expression on his face and a serious look in his eyes: "Even if they can't stop me from taking over, they still want to be the Supreme Protector.
Can you give me a chance to make meritorious deeds?"
"Oh, these protectors are really... After so many years of hard work, they have already made up their own plans before they can achieve anything." The yellow-haired old man said indignantly: "It's really disgusting."
"Humph" Wei Wuque snorted coldly, holding the armrest of the chair tightly with his right hand, and said through gritted teeth: "Kill them all sooner or later."
"Young Master, focus on the overall situation." The yellow-haired old man advised, but he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, because he was the fourth Guardian. According to the canon, when the Young Master takes over in the future, the four Guardians will become elders to assist the Young Master, taking advantage of the opportunity.
Driving a wedge between the young master and the other three guardians will definitely be of great benefit in the future... of course, for himself.
Just as Hu Wei would not place his hopes on Wang Xian, the leader of the Ming Cult could not let his fledgling son take the lead in such a major matter related to luck.
Those are completely different things. They want to train successors, and they will give the greatest credit to their sons when the time comes.
However, Wei Wuque was arrogant and unwilling to be a second-generation ancestor who was just sitting back and enjoying the success. He wanted to personally find Lord Jianwen and make a real contribution.
"Back to business." Suppressing his anger, Wei Wuque asked in a low voice: "How is their negotiation with the Zheng family?"
"Not optimistic." The yellow-haired old man replied: "The guardians did not expect that the Zheng family would have such a big backlash when things came to this. Even now, they still refused to let Lord Jianwen show up."
"Humph, a bunch of idiots." Wei Wuque snorted coldly: "I still don't understand that they are the first family in the south of the Yangtze River that Zhu Yuanzhang ennobled. How can they mix with us cult monsters?" He paused and said, "So I never follow them.
It's a waste of energy. As long as you get past them to find Jianwen, and hold the emperor hostage to order the princes, why worry about them not being obedient?"
"Young Master is right." The yellow-haired old man nodded in approval: "Those idiots didn't know that Qinghu was killed by Wang Xian, but they actually put the blame on the Zheng family. The hope of the two parties reaching an agreement is getting higher and higher.
The smaller it is, the more likely it is to start a war."
"What?" Wei Wuque frowned slightly.
"With the Tiger King's protective temper, he will definitely wash out Zhengzhai Town with blood and avenge his proud disciples." The yellow-haired old man said with a faint smile: "What's more, this time the Zhongxing teachers mobilized a large number of people, they are bound to win. If we can't negotiate, we can only force them to hand over.
"People"
"A bunch of idiots..." The cult is indeed a cult. When he heard that chaos was about to happen, Wei Wuque was not anxious, but said happily: "Ignore them, let's just keep an eye on Wang Xian. I have a hunch that he should be found soon."
He got it."
"Hmm." The yellow-haired old man nodded and said with a smile: "Xianyun Xiaobi has been wandering in the deep mountains and old forests for several days, obviously observing the terrain and determining the person's position.
"It's a pity that this kid was alert and didn't dare to follow him again." Wei Wuque said with a bitter smile: "This kid's kung fu is really good. If he and Wang Xian were the same person, I would definitely stay away."
"Sun Biyun's grandson is certainly interesting." The yellow-haired old man sighed: "But what I am more afraid of is Wang Xian. That kid is so smart that he is almost a monster, and he will definitely ruin our big things in the future."
"That's right." Wei Wuque said with deep sympathy: "If I hadn't borrowed his cleverness this time, I would have gotten rid of him long ago."
"Haha..." The yellow-haired old man said with a smile: "His destiny is not to know martial arts. The calf-nosed nose cannot follow him forever. When the time comes, there will be no need to take more action, and the old slave will take care of him."
"That's something to talk about later." Wei Wuque sighed and said, "Now I'll continue to pursue that little girl." After saying that, he changed into a blue robe, tied his head with a jasper headband, and went out.
"Young Master has suffered." Looking at the Young Master's back, the yellow-haired old man secretly prayed for him. He was not pursuing a girl, he was clearly looking for a beating.
When Wei Wuque went out on the street, countless young girls and young wives secretly glanced at him, and some even stared at him fiercely, wishing to bite him. He had lived in Pujiang County for two months and had become the man crazily adored by all the women in the county.
The handsome man, and even the young ladies from other counties came here to have a look at his peerless beauty. As for the matchmaker who came to propose marriage, he even crossed the threshold of the inn, but it was a pity that this handsome and handsome young man already had his heart set on him.
The eldest girls and daughters-in-law in the county know that he buys a bouquet of flowers and several exquisite gifts every day, and goes to the county government office rain or shine to pursue the little girl who lives in Xiya. Speaking of that little girl,
All the women in the county were gnashing their teeth with hatred. This dead girl wasted so much money and did not know how to cherish Mr. Wuque, a handsome man like a flower. Instead, she always punched and kicked him, beating him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
However, Mr. Wuque has no regrets and no regrets, his infatuation remains unchanged, and he is still unstoppable in all weathers. It is true that the mountains have no edges and the ground has no corners, so he dares to be with you. It is so touching that I won’t say it anymore, and I am bursting into tears...
"Mr. Wuque, don't be so stupid." The flower seller wrapped the flowers for him and wiped her tears. "Don't just stare at one place, look around. There are good girls everywhere, why bother to have unrequited love?"
A flower, and a flower with thorns on it?"
"Haha..." Wei Wuque said with a charming smile: "What my sister said is true, but Xiaosheng is so determined."
"Ms. sir." The flower girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You are so stupid..." The women watching on the side also secretly wiped away tears, feeling as if they were sending their lover to the battlefield... Oh no, to the execution ground.
"Ask what love is in this world, it only teaches you to make love between life and death." Wei Wuque chanted affectionately, and then turned around and entered the Yamen while the women were in tears.
Since he was already a regular customer and the doorman didn't stop him, Wei Wuque went straight to the backyard of the West Yamen and saw the little girl Lingxiao, wearing a moon-white warrior uniform, and Mr. Xianyun in black, fisting and kicking.
Her body is as light as a swallow, her fists and feet are like lightning, and every move is as beautiful as a dance.
Wei Wuque looked at it with pleasure, and thought to himself, this little girl is still in love now. In a year and a half, she will grow up and become sensible, and she will be a good match. After saying this, he wanted to slap himself, Han Wuque, Han Wuque, you are addicted to abuse.
What? Why do you still want to be beaten for the rest of your life?
While he was in trance, Lingxiao suddenly kicked him. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground and screamed for his life.
Seeing his sullen expression, Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Wei Queque, you're here to beat me up again."
"Miss Miss looks good today, why do you want to beat me?" Wei Wuwei picked up the flowers that were thrown on the ground, and sighed with distressed bounces, "
"Fake." Lingxiao said sharply: "If you really care about the delicate flowers, don't cut them off from the branches." He gestured with scissors and threatened Wei Wuque: "Just like people, the ones that are cut off will
In a moment, it is already dead, do you understand?"
"Xiaosheng has learned a lesson." Wei Wuque solemnly nodded and said, "I will never buy flowers again."
"You can be taught," Lingxiao said with a smile, "Then go back and reflect."
"It's still early, so why don't you let me go shopping with you?" Wei Wuque said.
"I'm not going." Lingxiao rolled his big black-and-white eyes and pouted, "As soon as I went out on the street, people stared at me and stabbed me in the spine. I don't know how to offend them."
"It's just a foolish man and a foolish woman. Don't mind it, miss." Wei Wuque hurriedly comforted him, "How about this. The weather has been sunny and windless these two days, and the mountains are as green as ink. Let's go out of the city and walk."
"Okay, okay." This suggestion suited his appetite, and Lingxiao said happily: "Being bored in the yard every day has exhausted me, let's set off now." He looked at Xianyun who was standing aside indifferently.
: "Brother, you can go too."
"Yeah." Xianyun nodded.
Wei Wuque's heart moved and he said with a smile: "Xiaosheng, go prepare the horse now."
"Go, go, go!" Ling Xiao was impatient, and within half an hour, the three of them were each riding a tall horse... Forty years after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the custom of raising horses among the people still existed, and good horses were not so scarce.
After leaving the county town, the three of them galloped on their horses. After a while, they saw endless green mountains not far away. Although it was winter, they were still lush and green. They were all people who had lived in the mountains for a long time. When they came out of the cage, they naturally felt relaxed and happy, and roared.
Continuously.
Unfortunately, after a while, the road became more and more difficult to walk. It turned out that we were on a mountain road and could no longer ride freely. Fortunately, the scenery became more and more beautiful. The winter sunshine was very soft, casting into the faint clouds and smoke among the pine forests, there was an indescribable feeling.
The poetic and picturesque scenery made the three of them quiet down and look greedily at the surrounding mountains. They were so intoxicated that they forgot about their mundane affairs.
Unconsciously, after walking into the mountain for an hour, the mountain path became steeper and the sunlight became dazzling. Only then did Xianyun remember the purpose of coming here. He looked at the mountain peaks in the distance and said, "I heard that there is a Xianyun Temple there. We might as well go and pay it a visit."
Ichiban.”
"It's more important to have a meal," Ling Xiao said, glaring at Wei Wuque and saying, "You just come here to visit the mountains without food or drink."
"Well..." Wei Wuque said with a grimace, "I thought I was just going out of the city for a walk, but I didn't expect to go this far."
"Okay, okay." Xianyun advised, telling Lingxiao not to beat anyone. There was no one in the mountains, so the three of them tied their horses in the forest, and then climbed along the steep mountain road for a long time, until the sun turned to the west.
When we reached the ancient trees, we found a low wall with a green eaves inside. We finally arrived at Xianyun Temple.
Lingxiao cheered and ran into the courtyard like a little rabbit. Xianyun glanced at Wei Wuque and saw him lying on the bluestone, breathing heavily. However, it was unusual for this kid to be able to keep climbing up.