Jun Jiuling - Chapter 539

[Chapter 175]

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What does it mean?

In front of this line, the old man was thrown into the crowd and was inconspicuous, but Yu Chihai did not dare to underestimate him.

This old man served three emperors, and he did not stand out in terms of talent, learning and political affairs. However, many high-ranking officials rose and fell, but he was the only one who stood tall and became more and more trusted.

This is his greatest skill.

Yu Chihai saluted solemnly.

“A certain blunt, please give pointers to Mr. Huang,” he said.

Huang Cheng slowly turned the teacup in his hand.

“Master Yu, you were originally a runaway from Yandi. When you were young, you also read the book of sages and took the exam as a scholar. You said that it was because the school supervisor made things difficult for you, so you went to Jinren in anger. Get up, golden man,” he said.

Yu Chihai was not ashamed at all when his origins were revealed and his background was not very glorious.

“Exactly,” he said.

“Then have you heard a sage’s words?” Huang Cheng continued.

“Although I’ve read a few books, I don’t dare to get an axe in front of Master Huang.” Yu Chihai replied respectfully.

Huang Cheng smiled, put the teacup down and leaned forward, the shadow cast like a mountain covering the area, Yu Chihai’s vision became dim.

“The sage said, don’t smell it, don’t smell it,” he said.

Yu Chihai was stunned.

What did the saint say?

Huang Cheng had already sat upright with a smile, and Yu Chihai’s eyes had regained brightness.

“You are taking the initiative to ask for peace now, this is all due to Duke Cheng.” Huang Cheng said while pouring tea, “Prince Cheng likes to beat down dogs very much. If you are begging for mercy at this time, doesn’t that prove that he is very good at it? sharp.”

Yu Chihai smiled bitterly.

“He’s really good,” he said.

Huang Cheng picked up the teacup.

“In this way, there is not only Duke Cheng in the north, but only Duke Cheng in the entire Great Zhou.” He said.

Yu Chihai understood something, and his eyes flickered.

“Then what Mr. Huang means…” he leaned over and asked.

Huang Cheng turned the teacup.

“So I mean it depends on your sincerity.” He said, “Xiangjun.”

He reached out and knocked on the gift list beside him.

“Gold and silver. These are good, but they are nothing more than external things. Taking these external things to show sincerity, on the other hand, is very simple, and there is no loss.”

No loss?

Yu Chihai looked at him.

“Do you dare to fight hard and use the flesh and blood of your golden soldiers to express your sincerity?” Huang Cheng asked with a half-smiling smile.

What?

Yu Chihai was stunned.

“Sir, what are you…” he blurted out, and he saw that the turbid eyes of this old Huang Cheng turned cold.

Yu Chihai boasted that he had seen the cold eyes of life and death, but seeing this look at this moment, it was as if he had been poured down by a basin of biting cold water, and his whole body was chilled.

“…Really?” The rest of his words came out astringently.

Huang Cheng’s eyes were lowered, he blew the teacup and took a sip of tea.

“I can’t sleep in the middle of the night. Did I come here to tell you a joke?” he said.

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Until standing outside the door, looking at the pitch-black night, Yu Chihai was still a little chilly.

“By the way, there is one more thing.” He stood for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to the servant who sent him, “When I came, I saw Mr. Lu from Jinyiwei on the street.” The

servant could not be seen in the night. look.

“Master Lu?” he said in a calm voice, “Don’t worry, Master Lu won’t see you.”

It seemed that Huang Cheng had also greeted the famous Lu Qianhu.

Although he knew that the other party couldn’t see his expression, Yu Chihai saluted extremely respectfully.

“Lord Lao has it,” he said.

The servant hummed from his nose and turned to go in.

Yu Chihai got used to the darkness before walking out, and when he reached the alley, the lights on the street were thrown over, so that he could see the road clearly, and he could also see his expression clearly.

There was no humility on his face to please and compliment, and his body was straight, without the previous humbleness.

“Reading the sage’s book,” he said to himself, with a sneering expression on his face, “It’s also the sage’s book.”

After saying this, the ridicule disappeared, his expression became gentle again, and he walked slowly along the street, and soon it was night. On the city street, looking at the still prosperous street in the middle of the late autumn night, one can imagine the grand scene in the daytime.

Yu Chihai stood on the street with eyes full of admiration.

The people who were talking and laughing passed by him without paying any attention to him, and smiled at the most understanding.

When foreigners first enter the capital and see the night market, they all look like this.

This great river and mountains are prosperous like a fairyland on earth. Yu Chihai walked slowly along the night market with people, and he could no longer hide his greed.

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“How could he meet Lu Yunqi?”

On the other side, Huang Cheng asked the servant.

“Let’s go and ask, Lu Qianhu just left the city.” The servant bowed his head and replied.

Huang Cheng frowned.

“What are you doing out of the city this evening?” he said, “I wonder how many people want to eat his flesh and drink his blood?”

At this time, in front of a cemetery in Lujiazhuang outside the city, torches were lit. The cemetery was like daylight, but only Lu Yunqi was alone in the cemetery.

He looked at the tombstone in front of him, and slowly reached out and stroked it. He didn’t speak or move, just stroked the word Jiuling over and over again.

How painful.

How painful.

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this time, there are many people who have not fallen asleep. On Yangcheng Street, where there is no bustling night market, a group of people is galloping past, and the young people headed by the torch are shining brightly. , that’s because of a night pearl adorned on his jade crown.

The young man sped along the street first, and the Fang family’s house quickly appeared in front of them. Before they could approach, the door was pushed open.

Fang Chengyu stopped and rushed in.

“What are you doing this evening? How dangerous.”

Mrs. Fang shouted angrily.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu are also in the hall.

“If grandma found out, she wouldn’t be able to sleep overnight.” Fang Yunxiu also said.

Fang Chengyu smiled and apologized to them, and raised a letter in his hand.

“I’m going to get Jiuling’s letter.” He said with a smile, “I can’t wait for tomorrow.”

He knew that only when he met Jiuling, the child would ignore it, and Mrs. Fang sighed helplessly.

“You don’t know, something happened to Jiuling.” Fang Chengyu shook the opened letter, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

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Fang Yunxiu was surprised.

“What’s wrong?” she asked hastily.

“She was kidnapped by bandits,” Fang Chengyu said.

Fang Yunxiu covered her mouth, but Mrs. Fang and Fang Yuxiu were indifferent.

Fang Yuxiu even yawned.

“Okay, okay, it’s alright when you come back, everyone, let’s go.” She said, holding Fang Yunxiu’s arm.

scattered?

at this time?

“But Zhen Zhen she…” Fang Yunxiu said in confusion.

“Zhen Zhen, she is definitely fine.” Fang Yuxiu said, “Eldest sister, instead of worrying about her, you might as well worry about the bandits.”

Fang Yunxiu laughed out loud.

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