The interior decoration of the house is basically the same as that of Fengjiang Tower in Sujiang City. At first, when Xie Wule saw the words Fengjiang Tower, he thought he had taken the wrong route and went to Sujiang City, and was shocked. After talking with the waiter, I learned that in many towns, as long as there is a river passing through, there will be a Fengjiang Tower, and regardless of whether it is rich or poor, the price is uniform across the country. Of course, Fengjiang Tower will not be built in a very poor place.
Xie Wule was shocked. He didn't expect that it would be difficult to do business like this. But a country is so big and there are so many stores scattered all over the country. How can it be managed well? Xie Wule was puzzled, but he didn't look into it in detail.
Xie Wule closed the door: "Miss Weiwei, let's start now without further ado."
"Ah?" Song Weiwei lowered her head to prevent Xie Wule from seeing her red cheeks, and whispered, "Look outside the window."
Xie Wule looked back from the window and saw that it was midnight. He recalled that he had been in the suburbs all day and had not eaten anything. The last time he saw Brother Xu warming up my muscles and veins, he seemed to have exhausted his energy: "Miss Weiwei, Then let’s eat something first, the food here is pretty good too.”
Song Weiwei nodded, and the two sat down at the Eight Immortals table. Xie Wule handed her the dish slip: "Miss Weiwei, just order whatever you want."
"Thank you, Master. I've never been here before, so I'm not familiar with it." Song Weiwei was no longer as shy as she was at first, but she still lowered her head.
Xie Wule looked at Song Weiwei's appearance, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything. Suddenly, the scene of him waking up in Song Weiwei's arms this afternoon flashed through his mind. face.
Song Weiwei accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, burst out laughing, and the previous sense of restraint was swept away. Xie Wule couldn't help but laugh when he heard Song Weiwei's silvery laughter.
After dinner, it was getting late.
"Miss Weiwei, can we start?"
"Yes. You go to the bed and wait for me for a while." Song Weiwei said and turned around.
Xie Wule walked around the screen, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited for Song Weiwei. He didn't feel anything, he just felt that it was getting dark and he was alone. Since Miss Weiwei was following him, he couldn't spend the night in the suburbs anyway. Now that they have all entered the inn, although they are a man and a woman, it is a bit strange for the two of them to sit cross-legged on the floor without using the bed.
Suddenly, the candle went out and the room became dark. Hearing the movement from behind the screen, Song Weiwei hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, it's me."
Only then did Xie Wule let go of his suspicions, sat cross-legged on the bed again and said in surprise: "Why did Miss Weiwei say that the candles were extinguished?"
There was no response for a long time, and Xie Wule was about to ask again when Song Weiwei's voice came again.
"Thank you, Mr. Sir, please take off your clothes and sit sideways on the bed."
"Miss Weiwei, why do you need to take off your clothes to warm and nourish your muscles?" Xie Wule said in surprise, Brother Xu didn't take off his clothes last time he warmed and nourished me.
"Clothes will hinder the operation of internal energy, and the effect will be reduced. There is no need to strip off, just to the waist."
Xie Wule thought that his upper body was fine, so he took the robe and lining back to his waist without much hesitation.
"Miss Weiwei!" Xie Wule suddenly felt water dripping on his back, which was then cold and soft. When he realized something, he was shocked and wanted to break free.
Song Weiwei hugged Xie Wule from behind and pressed her whole body against his back. She had just come out of the shower, she was naked and her hair was still a little wet. She never imagined that she would be so bold. She was so shy when she first spoke about it, but now she is so calm when she puts it into action: "Master Xie, close your eyes and don't move around. I will warm up your muscles and veins next." ."
Xie Wule also guessed that Song Weiwei was completely naked at the moment and could not make any big movements. He closed his eyes, calmed his heart and stopped himself from thinking about things.
Song Weiwei placed one hand on the Tanzhong point on Xie Wule's chest and the other on the Shenque point on his abdomen. They were very different from Xu Changsheng's method of warming and nourishing the tendons. One person started from the small acupuncture point, and the other pointed directly to the Dantian Qi sea. Not long after, Xie Wule felt a warm current pouring into his body from where Song Weiwei's hands came together.
Why are Mr. Xie's meridians so strange? The resistance in Tanzhong Dantian was unusually large, and it was difficult for her to move her internal energy. However, there was no resistance at all in Shenque Dantian, and her internal energy could enter easily. Song Weiwei felt extremely puzzled.
Since it is so difficult to enter Dantian head-on, try another method. Song Weiwei guided her internal energy to flow from the lower Dantian along Xie Wule's Eight Extraordinary Meridians to the Tanzhong Point, but the closer she got, the harder it became to move forward. Soon beads of sweat broke out on Song Weiwei's forehead.
Warmth flowed through Xie Wule's limbs and bones, and Xie Wule was immersed in this feeling. At the same time, he stayed in his tanzhong and observed his Dantian. The innate Qi that was previously distributed in the Taiyin Lung Meridian and Ren Meridian of the Hand was squeezed by the internal forces coming from all directions and retreated bit by bit towards the Dantian. As it is squeezed, the milky white color of Qi becomes darker and darker, as if it is transforming into reality.
The amount of Qi is getting less and less, but Xie Wule can clearly feel that the energy of this Qi is stronger than before. Could it be that the same change happened last time when Brother Xu warmed and nourished my muscles and veins? As the warm current converges towards the Tanzhong point, the milky white Qi seems to be resisting the squeeze of external force. Song Weiwei's internal force moves slower and slower, which is exactly the same as Xie Wule's last time. It seemed that my guess just now was correct.
Xie Wule was still thinking, and suddenly he felt the warmth disappear. Song Weiwei's hands also left Xie Wule's Dantian, and then he heard a "dong" sound.
Although Song Weiwei's method of warming and nourishing her veins was much better than Xu Changsheng's, her internal strength was far inferior. At this moment, she could no longer hold on and collapsed from exhaustion.
"Miss Weiwei!" Xie Wule heard the sound, no longer immersed in the comfortable aftertaste, and hurriedly turned around and hugged Song Weiwei: "Are you okay?"
Song Weiwei panted and shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
"That's good!" Xie Wule said happily.
A fragrance penetrated into Xie Wule's nose. It was like orchid but not rotten, like musk but not musk. Although the smell was not strong, it was light and just right. It was faint and deep. It smelled slightly sweet and astringent. Xie Wule's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Through the starlight that diffused through the window, Xie Wule looked at Song Weiwei in his arms. His cheeks were flushed, but his two thin lips were not bloody. There were still slight beads of sweat on his forehead. He must have just warmed up his muscles. Caused by pulse.
Song Weiwei was already stunningly beautiful, but now Xie Wule felt that she was pitiful, delicate and graceful. He couldn't help but feel pity for her, and hugged Song Weiwei a little tighter.
The two looked at each other. Song Weiwei looked at Xie Wule's eyes and lips were slightly open. She felt a little nervous. Her chest rose and fell, and her face became flushed. She said softly: "Master Xie."
Without waiting for Xie Wule's answer, Song Weiwei put her hands around Xie Wule's neck, and Xie Wule kissed him. The two were confused and infatuated.
"Your Majesty, this is a memorial from Guo Xingjian, the lord of Chiyang City."
"Send it over." Emperor Yanqing said.
Emperor Yanqing read the contents, frowned, and immediately called a censor to give him the memorial: "Go to various cities in Chiyang County to check and see if the contents above are true!"
"Yes! I obey." The man retreated.
The memorial states that unexplained disappearances occur frequently in cities in Chiyang County, and children begging are becoming more and more common, and many of them are disabled. Your Majesty, Guo Xingjian, has failed to fulfill His Majesty's expectations and cannot find the cause. I hope Your Majesty will send someone to help.
If it were just like this, although Emperor Yanqing would approve it, he would not attach such importance to it. What surprised Emperor Yanqing was that a month ago, Guo Xingjian had submitted a memorial with the same content, but when he was about to send someone there, he received another memorial from Guo Xingjian.
The content of this second memorial roughly stated that Guo Xingjian had solved this problem, but now that he had received a memorial with such content, Emperor Yanqing had to pay more attention.
After one day.
"Your Majesty, this is a memorial from Guo Xingjian, the lord of Chiyang City."
Emperor Yanqing frowned and felt that the matter was not simple: "Send it to me."
Emperor Yanqing was shocked by the word "buy" in the memorial.
"Thanks to your majesty's good luck, your Majesty, Guo Xingjian, has lived up to his expectations and has resolved the matters reported previously."
It is exactly the same as the second memorial a month ago.
Chiyang City is far away from here, even if we use thousand-mile horses to attack day and night, the journey will take about a month, and this memorial will have to go through various tedious checkpoints before it can reach my hands. The time difference between the two memorials is only twelve hours, which means that the two memorials The difference between sending it from Chiyang City was definitely less than four hours.
Although Guo Xingjian acted vigorously and resolutely, he felt that it was impossible to solve the matter affecting a county in such a short period of time. What happened to Guo Xingjian? What happened in Chiyang County?
Emperor Yanqing looked at the main hall and fell into deep thought. After a long while: "Call Prime Minister Fan here and tell him that I have something to discuss with him."
"Yes, little one, go right here."
When he was summoned to Fan Mansion, Fan Shihao was still looking at the wall, not knowing what he was doing. As soon as he heard that the emperor was looking for him, he hurriedly put on his court clothes and followed the summons.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Fan has arrived."
"Let him in."
"It is said that Fan Shihao and Prime Minister Fan are coming to the palace."
Fan Shihao went up to the palace and saluted Emperor Yanqing: "My lord, Fan Shihao has arrived. I wonder what your Majesty is up to."
Emperor Yanqing signaled to everyone.
"Except Fan Shihao, all the other officials have exited the hall and are waiting."
Many officials among the officials were originally dissatisfied with Fan Shihao, thinking that he was just an actor who was good at pleasing His Majesty and did not deserve His Majesty's attention. However, since he proposed the "Great Wall" plan, everyone was convinced, and they understand why he Can get such attention from the emperor. There are no more complaints about the privileges he enjoys, such as: he does not have to go to court if nothing happens, and he shares the seal with the generals.
Everyone retreated, leaving only Emperor Yanqing and Fan Shihao in the palace. Emperor Yanqing told him everything about Chiyang County: "What do you think of this matter?"
Fan Shihao thought for a long time: "Your Majesty, I also want to visit Chiyang County. I will get this done when I come back. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
"May!"
