Chapter 591: Giving in (Second update)

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The man from the official family who was very skillful in concealment detected by Ling Tengqi did not stay for a long time. Instead, he evacuated this village that was not even a village before Ling Tengqi and Yunzhong. His eyesight is extremely good, but he has never been able to find that person's figure, so he knows that this person's ability is indeed not low. At least he can hide his figure, and it is really difficult to meet his opponent.

But the old man sneered at this, saying that it was probably because he had done too many shameful things that he could practice being so cautious, hiding his head and neck, and bluffing people, leaving it to the masters. In the eyes, it is no different from jumping off the beam, it is not on the stage, and it is completely unscrupulous. When Yun Zhong asked about the season, Ling Tengqi just said briefly that the man was dressed in red. Apart from the ferocious messenger, who else in the world of red clothes could be willing to accept the jurisdiction of the Qice Mansion and be at his disposal? Be a pawn.

Yun Zhong had never seen most of the ferocious-robed envoys in the imperial city. However, when he was chatting with Tiezhongtang, he had heard a few words. Most of the high-ranking officials who were corrupt, perverted the law, and engaged in malpractice for personal gain were mostly ferocious-robed envoys dressed in fiery red embroidered ferocious coats. Making arrests, most likely ransacking homes, or killing people on the spot, and other blood-stained jobs are all handed over to the ferocious envoys. They don't show up on weekdays, but if it comes to the time when the Holy Spirit's decree is delivered, they may not be able to measure it on weekdays. The men who cut cloth or carry three boxes on their shoulders were all dressed in ferocious red clothes. When they went out, the imperial city was shaken and the wind and waves were strong, which made many officials feel anxious when they heard the word " ferocious clothes make "season" , and even feel heartbroken every time I see Hong Yi.

However, Ling Tengqi's current expression clearly showed that he looked down on the profession of Xiongyishi. He sneered at it and said that he did not want to see it. He said that such dirty work and errands that hurt people's lives, even if he could receive a monthly salary of a thousand taels of silver, it would be nothing more after that. A master who is disgusted, respectful and fearful in person, and reviled behind his back. God knows why Yizhang, the powerful emperor, wants to make such a shady position known to the world.

"I wonder if the current saint, when he was just old, would have spread the news about the ferocious messenger so widely?" When he returned to Lingzilou, the young man patted the weeds clean from the mane of the crotch, but it was the same as before for no reason. Ling Tengqi asked. When leaving Nangong Mountain, Wu Shuang specifically asked Yun Zhong to take this messy-coated ram to the capital. There was no horse to ride on in the rivers and lakes. After all, it was like losing an arm. Moreover, although this ram was quite difficult to maintain, , after all, he has good foot power. Even Wen Yu's black deer, regardless of appearance and coat color, may not be able to suppress this weird and bad horse in terms of foot power alone. Moreover, he has been out with the young man several times, and this miscellaneous horse is not able to suppress it. He is also very familiar with Yun Zhong, so his actions are slightly restrained, which can be regarded as a help.

Regardless of the fact that Yun Zhong felt that his meridians were completely useless and felt quite ashamed of his master's efforts in teaching him, Wu Shuangxu remained indifferent. When he left Nangong Mountain, he personally escorted him along the thirty-mile mountain road until the young man saluted and then saluted again. He reluctantly stopped, patted the young man's head and smiled.

In another two years, he will probably be half a head taller than his master.

After hearing the words, Ling Tengqi hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You have a clear view of things. The mission of the ferocious clothes envoy is to make the people in Yi Zhang feel fear. Let me remind you, killing chickens to scare monkeys. Such actions are clearly telling those ministers who are proud of their merits and act more and more unscrupulously based on their family power. Although Emperor Quan is old, he seems to have gained two or three points of kindness on weekdays. But the emperor is the emperor after all, not to mention that the powerful emperor who mounted his horse and wielded his heavy bow, and who took his seat could shock the world, if he resorted to thunderous means, regardless of his official position, the size of his backers, or the family behind him, he could not go beyond the law. rule."

"In the final analysis, the mighty years make people grow old. No matter how talented and brilliant our emperor was when he was young, he will eventually grow old." Ling Tengqi sighed. This Emperor Quan is always about the same age as himself. After many years, Shaohua Baishou, even if those great practitioners in the five realms cannot understand the way to immortality, there is nothing they can do about it.

"Senior, this body can at least be alive and kicking for another sixty years," the young man chuckled. He leaned closer and whispered, "After all, in the past few years in the capital, I have not seen you energetically running around in the middle of the night. Going in the direction of the brothel, you just happen to pass by the gate of Dahuchao Pavilion. During the night while practicing or after drinking, you can see more than a hundred people coming and going."

The old man's expression suddenly changed. Even if he couldn't hold on to his dignity, he hesitated before trying to argue. However, his expression calmed down again. He stretched out a finger and said calmly, "Go once and go a hundred times." , in fact, there is no difference. Our old man has always been alone, without children, wives or concubines. Even if this matter spreads, it will only cause people to criticize him behind his back for being dishonest. You kid will be miserable. Then No matter how beautiful the girl is, she has always been ranked among the top three women I have seen over the years, but she has chosen a down-and-out boy like you. If I tell the truth about the matter, your boy will not be able to finish the meal and walk around, and the worst is possible for the two of us to have trouble. It's a dead end. It doesn't matter if this matter spreads to me, but if that girl knows about Boy Yun's matter, I'm afraid it will really cost me everything."

The young man quickly clasped his hands together and smiled, "Senior and I can be regarded as friends from the past, and it is definitely not like this. Maybe I was dizzy after practicing and mistakenly mistook the passers-by for seniors, so I can't count them."

The old man was smiling, and grabbed the reins of the horse, "This is pretty much the same. I will learn boxing tomorrow and fight in the bamboo forest for two more hours. It will also help you to have a long memory. If you talk too much, you will lose your words. This is definitely not the sage of ancient times." Nonsense."

When we returned to Huchao Pavilion, it was already dark, and there were almost no lights in the entire capital. Only the night watchmen and watchmen held up lanterns and torches, and walked slowly in the sleeping imperial city, for fear of disturbing others. Sleep peacefully, the spring nights are getting warmer day by day, but it is not yet the time when you can come and go freely in short clothes and don't feel deserted, everything is quiet.

Long dreams leave people to sleep, children kick the couch, whisper softly, and fly kites in anticipation of spring.

After Yun Zhong settled the stall, he also wanted to add some good fodder to prevent the extremely temperamental horse from getting angry in the middle of the night shift and kicking the stalls and breaking out. Last summer, this stall was Because he was hungry and couldn't rest, he took advantage of the time when the young man was about to fall into a drowsy sleep after drinking. He went out by himself and went outside other people's mansions to nibble on six or seven very elegant ornamental leaves. He almost caused trouble, but still The young man gritted his teeth and paid the family a lot of money before he could settle the matter.

On the stone steps outside Huchao Pavilion, a green bird fell down at some point. It was probably because the atmosphere in the capital was too busy and there were so many long streets. It was hard to tell where to go to find someone, so the green bird had to stand up. When he arrived outside the door of Huchao Pavilion, he resisted the cold wind with all his strength, hiding his head and shrinking his neck. When he saw the young man approaching, he quickly flapped his wings and flew to the latter's shoulder to let the young man take the letter.

The charcoal fire in the pavilion was lit. Yun Zhong put the poor Qingque, who was almost frozen, next to the charcoal fire. He took some water and rice grains and let Qingque take it. He unfolded the letter and saw Juanxiu's handwriting.

Since the formation was built, not only has the state of mind improved rapidly, Wen Yu's calligraphy and painting skills are also much higher than before. When he unrolled the scroll and looked at it, even Yun Zhong's expression changed slightly. He looked at the handwriting carefully, but found that My calligraphy skills were much better than when I first went up the mountain. I immediately smiled and started reading from the beginning.

Wen Yu didn't often write letters, let alone letters from home. It was probably because he was still estranged from his parents in Dayuan. Moreover, even if he often exchanged letters with Yun Zhong, most of them were about the recent events on the mountain. After questioning, How are my meridians and practice these days? Most of them are chatting with fellow students. Yun Zhong guesses that it is probably because the girl is very thin-skinned, and there are two people on the mountain, Youyan Jia Qing and the old woodcutter, who are not serious people, so as not to be teased by others all the time. It is neatly written, without too many words of lovesickness.

However, there are many pauses in the writing of this letter. The beautiful handwriting of Xingjuan has a full 15 places where the ink is blurred. It can be seen that Wen Yu had a lot of hesitation in his heart when he wrote this letter.

The letter said that my practice had been hindered recently and my mind was unsettled. I was afraid that I would have no intention of going down the mountain to see Yunzhong again in the next two months. More than half of the three-year period would pass in a blink of an eye. The accumulation of air and tightness in my chest would become more and more congested, and my worries would come one after another and last forever.

The letter also said that after Yun Zhong joined the Boyu Gang, he must not delay his practice. According to what Yan Jiaqing said, the young man met a senior who used to live in the four realms and practiced Neijiaquan. If he practices properly, he may not be able to become a martial artist. Don't use this internal martial arts to break through the realm repeatedly, and don't worry too much. Although drinking alcohol can replenish the meridians, drinking will always damage the body, so don't force yourself too much.

The young man used the charcoal fire to read the letter, and he smiled unconsciously. But when he saw the last two or three lines of the letter, the smile condensed on his face, and he looked a little at a loss for a moment.

At the end of the letter, Wen Yu said that although the fishing man's magical power was good, it was still an external force and could not compare to the four realms he had achieved through his own practice. Moreover, he was now more familiar with the formations and did not need support from such heretical means. , so he gave up the fisherman's livelihood to the young man, so that he could at least get some help. Even if he walks in the world in the future, even if he never sets foot on the spiritual path again, with the protection of the yellow dragon, he can protect himself.

The girl clearly wanted to write something else, but the pen paused for a long time, causing large ink stains to bloom, but she still did not finish writing.

After a long while, Yun Zhong did not put the letter away, but sat down with his eyebrows lowered. Qing Que beside him was puzzled, and jumped on the young man's lap to look around. For some reason, rainwater fell in the house and hit Qing Que's head.

During this year, I drank a lot, and my meridians were so painful that it was like ripping out my heart and bones. All kinds of trivial matters and worries continued incessantly. I practiced boxing until every part of my body hurt. My fist bones were almost broken but I was always laughing. There were few young people who felt sorry for themselves. He held the corners of the letter with both hands, trembling all over.