Sheng Fu

Chapter 53 You are so cute
The snow scene of the moat is a little less atmospheric than the snow scene of the river outside the city, but it also has the magnificent city wall as the background, which adds a sense of solemnity.

Not only Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao thought the scenery here was good, but also a tall fat man.

Naturally, the fat man also heard the conversation of the two young people in the distance, and felt that this girl's family had the demeanor of the Empress Fuyao, but she was not very good-tempered.

It may be that Pu Weiqing was too ruthless to teach the girl's family, or Pu Weiqing's temper was too good, which made Jing Peiyao grow a lot of hostility at a young age.

To study in depth, a person's hostility is inseparable from a person's growth background.

No matter what kind of sad past this girl's family has, Xie Yiming will not let this girl continue to be willful.

"I think you two little guys, it's better to calm down tonight."

Xie Yiming walked slowly on the thick snow and looked at the two young people with a serious look.

Jing Peiyao frowned slightly, holding Liu Xue's scabbard tightly.

Xie Yiming disapproved of this, but looked directly at Yuwenjun.

Yu Wenjun bowed with both hands and said softly, "I have seen Senior Xie, I thought Senior should be in the inn at the moment, but I didn't expect to go out to appreciate Jingxue."

Xie Yiming was slightly startled, and asked curiously, "How do you know it's me?"

Yuwenjun replied briefly: "Half guess, half judged from body shape. Everyone in the practice knows that senior is wide-hearted and fat."

Xie Yiming pursed his lips and explained: "Actually, when I was young, I was also a spirited guy weighing 120 pounds."

Jing Peiyao's hand on the hilt of the sword loosened. Since it was this famous fat man who came here, there was no need to draw his sword. Jing Peiyao didn't know much about the southern boundary, but he still knew something about Xie Yiming. of.

The body looks a little bulky, but this person is still very elegant. I heard that he is at odds with several famous people in the south. In the hearts of the older generation, this fat man is a thorn.

It is undeniable that Xie Yiming's realm, cultivation, talent, and fame have vaguely shown signs of being a leader in the south. No matter how handsome a person is, he will still stand up without hesitation if his hometown's face is involved.

For example, this time, I will escort Nanshan Wujue.

Xie Yiming smiled politely at Jing Peiyao, and then said to the young man with a dark face: "I already know what happened in Jinfu Alley."

"Jing Peiyao is not a person who is good at planning layouts. If she is a person who is good at planning layouts, Pu Weiqing will not like her, nor will Empress Fuyao take a fancy to her Taoism."

"It's all your idea, right?"

Yuwenjun said noncommittally: "Senior Xue Ye came here, he must have taught me something, I'll just take it."

Xie Yiming may have a bad reputation in the hearts of the older generation, but his reputation among the younger generation is not bad. If he met at another time and place, Yuwen-jun would definitely treat each other with courtesy and show the appearance of a well-behaved younger generation.

But he couldn't help it. Gu Yong had a bad reputation in the South, but Xie Yiming also represented the South. This delicate position made Yuwen Jun feel a little uncomfortable. Even when he met a gentleman, it was difficult to treat each other with courtesy.

Xie Yiming laughed and said: "The tone of your speech is a bit direct, but you and Gu Yong are still two kinds of people. You have the elegance of a gentleman, and you are not as rude as Gu Yong."

"That makes me happy."

"It means that you will not do anything unfavorable to the South in the future."

After Yuwen Jun heard this, he smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior, I am flattered."

Xie Yiming turned the conversation and said, "Before the banquet of eight guns officially begins, I hope you and the little girl around you will keep yourselves safe. Although you may deduce some of the things that may happen, I still hope you don't make extra troubles."

"Gu Yong's relationship with the north and the south is very sensitive. In formal competition, winning or losing depends on means, and playing tricks behind the scenes will only intensify the contradictions. You should understand this truth."

"All in all, what I want to see is that you can replace Gu Yong to repair the relationship between the north and the south, instead of adding fuel to the fire."

"The heavy snow tonight should calm you down a lot."

This is the pattern of Xie Yiming, and it is also the reason why Xie Yiming, who is not liked by famous southerners, is too few who can let go of the door.

Peace is the most important thing in everything, even if you can't do those glorious things for a while, you can plant a seed of peace in the hearts of young people.

From a utilitarian point of view, this kind of thing is actually meaningless, but some things have to be done by someone. Xie Yiming is a little tired, but he has not lost hope in this world.

There were waves in Yuwenjun's heart, as if he had trained as a two-sleeved blue dragon for the first time, he felt as if he had opened the door to a new world.

People at this age shouldn't be so cute.

Yuwenjun bowed solemnly and said, "Understood, but I don't understand why seniors value me so much?"

Xie Yiming laughed and said: "You are the only one in the world who dares to draw a sword against the Empress Fuyao. Maybe you don't know that in the hearts of many young people in the south, you are already considered a legend, and perhaps the same in the north."

"Your future prospects will not be too small."

"Besides, this is a famous teacher and a master apprentice."

Yu Wenjun's master in Yuxi Town is indeed a famous teacher, and Gu Yong in Bailu Academy is a famous teacher on the bright side. In this way, it seems to be a bit of a genius.

Xie Yiming continued: "In return, I will try my best to block the people in the south that may be detrimental to you, and I will try my best to help you take care of your friend in the traffic lane during this period of time."

Yuwenjun is vigilant, Zhang Benchu ​​has also entered the sight of some people?

The death of one Zuo Qingtang is far from enough. How many traitors still exist in Bailu Academy is something that Yuwenjun can't imagine.

However, with Xie Yiming's care, Zhang Benchu ​​will probably not have an accident, unless there is a hard idea that even Xie Yiming would struggle to break his wrist.

Yu Wenjun said honestly, "If the snow wasn't a bit sudden tonight, I really want to invite my uncle to a teahouse or a tavern, just be a friend."

Xie Yiming and Sui Ting had a good drink before, although they were not at the point of trusting each other, but at least they were similar in temperament.

But for someone like Yuwenjun who still has a pure heart, Xie Yiming can still trust him.

Even though it was only the first meeting tonight, Xie Yiming had a very good impression of this younger generation. Friends have nothing to do with young or old, and jokes have nothing to do with size.

I vaguely see myself when I was young, but this young man is obviously more refined than Xie Yiming when he was young.

Xie Yiming replied mildly: "I got it in my mind, after the banquet of eight guests is over, we will go to the most stylish restaurant in the imperial city to have a good drink, and then write two poems on the city wall to let the world know that we are friends. "

This sincerity is so great that Yuwenjun can't bear it.

It's not that Xie Yiming's worth is there, but that the risks Xie Yiming bears are there. Yuwenjun is the idol of many young people in the south today, but he is also a thorn in the eyes of many southerners. The black pot that Gu Yong gave him is really a little bit. Black, not ordinary black.

Xie Yiming is not unexpectedly the leader of the future of the South, but he wants to make this friend with Yuwenjun, and he said it so thoroughly that the young man was once again shocked by the pattern of this middle-aged uncle.

Yuwenjun smiled and said, "Is this a year-old friendship or a gentleman's friendship?"

Xie Yiming replied easily: "All!"

Immediately, he reminded Jing Peiyao, who had just owned Liuxue: "Girl, the northerners may target you, but more against the Empress Fuyao, you can just let the flow take its course, young people shouldn't be burdened with so much pressure and trouble. Calculate."

Jing Peiyao nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder, senior, and thank you for the silent effort behind the scenes."

Xie Yiming smiled helplessly: "Who asked me to be named Xie?"

This tall fat uncle walked aimlessly along the moat corridor, maybe now he really has the nature to appreciate the night view.

Yuwenjun and Jing Peiyao looked at each other, their faces slightly bewildered.

Yu Wenjun asked deliberately, "Do you still want to kill someone?"

Jing Peiyao glared at Jun Yuwen, and said angrily, "Go back to the White Deer Pavilion, cultivate a good life, and prepare for the feast of eight Gus."

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(End of this chapter)