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Chapter 197 Shuertu and Feiyi (National Day Celebration)

outside of Kyoto.

In the dilapidated farm house.

Shuertu lay on a pile of straw, looking up at the clear night sky through the hole in the roof.

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the beauty is too beautiful to behold.

suddenly.

His ears quivered slightly.

"Since you're here, come in, why are you hiding?"

"Hehehe, I'm just afraid of disturbing your lord's pleasure."

A coquettish laugh broke the tranquility of the night.

With a creak, the broken wooden door was pushed open.

A graceful figure stepped into the room stepping on the broken silver moonlight.

She was wearing a bright red smoked veil and silk satin dress, with a plain waist and tight grip. She had a slender jade neck and skin that was more radiant than snow, and her black and white eyes were smiling and charming.

This is a woman exuding seductiveness from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm just a countryman, what kind of elegance can I have?"

Shuertu glanced at her, unexpectedly unmoved, and looked at the clear night sky again.

It seems that the beauty in front of me is not as beautiful as the night sky.

The woman looked at him dissatisfied, walked slowly to his side, reached out and tugged at his linen sleeves.

"My lord, isn't the servant's house beautiful?"

Shuertu turned to look at her, without any fluctuations in his expression, and said, "Fei Yi, I advise you to stay away from me."

"Tch, boring man." Fei Yi said dissatisfiedly, curling her delicate red lips.

Shuertu said: "Just tell me something, I'm going to sleep."

"I can accompany you!" Fei Yi looked at him charmingly.

However, what she received was a cold look, which was bitingly cold.

Fei Yi's tender body trembled slightly, her expression straightened, and she quickly said: "The Black Emperor has an order to invite Xin Yuanchen to join Beisheng Palace."

"Which position?" Shuertu asked, regaining his previous calmness.

Fei Yi said: "One of the seven lodges, Lord Tianqing."

"It's really troublesome." Shuertu said a little annoyed.

"The slave family has no choice but to order the Hei Emperor." Fei Yi said with an aggrieved face.

Shu Ertu sat up, turned to look at her, and asked, "Why didn't you invite Zhang Zhiwei? His strength is much stronger than Xin Yuanchen."

"Zhang Zhiwei has a close relationship with the Dali royal family. You also know that the royal family is the most troublesome. We never deal with them." Fei Yi said.

"How to invite? Now Dali wants to ask Zhan Xin Yuanchen, if we go, we will definitely fight Zhang Zhiwei. I don't think you and I are Zhang Zhiwei's opponents." Shu Ertu said.

Fei Yi smiled coquettishly, "I heard that Da Li's little emperor is handsome, if you say I'm going to beg him, will he give us Xin Yuanchen?"

"Hehe~~" Shuertu smiled coldly, and said, "I think it is more reliable to rob the magic field."

"I know that the adults are reluctant to spoil my slave's house, hehe~~" Fei Yi's eyes were full of charm.

Shuertu lay down again, looking up at the star-studded night sky.

"You can go, I'm going to sleep."

"You really don't need my servant to accompany you?"

"roll!"

"Your Excellency really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

……

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zheng Ming and Ximen Chuuxue sat facing each other, and Baby Song beside him made tea and handed it to them.

The tea is crystal clear, without any impurities, and exudes a curl of fresh tea fragrance.

Zheng Ming rolled up his sleeves, took a sip from the white jade teacup.

The fragrance of tea circulates and the aftertaste is sweet.

"Sword God, this is the Yunshan Green Tea that was just shipped from Guiyun Province, try it." Zheng Ming said with a light smile.

Yunshan green tea is known as the first spiritual tea in Dali.

Spirit tea has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the mind, and it is a rare treasure of nature and earth for the master.

In the entire Dali, there are only seven kinds of spiritual tea, and the yield is very low, among which Yunshan green tea is called the first.

But before Yunshan belonged to Bailianzong, not to mention Zheng Ming, even Zheng Qingsong had no chance to taste it, now that Bailianzong was destroyed, Zheng Ming naturally became the master of Yunshan.

Ximen Chuuxue took a sip and nodded slightly: "It's really good tea."

"Hehe, if the Sword God likes it, I can give some to the Sword God." Zheng Ming laughed.

Ximen Chuixue said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zheng Ming did not continue to discuss tea, and said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Zhan Xin Yuanchen, and the sword god may have to work harder."

"What does Your Majesty mean?" Ximen Chuuxue looked up at him.

Holding the tea bowl, Zheng Ming said softly, "The old Taoist priest of Daoyuanzong needs to be dealt with by the sword god. There is no need to kill him, as long as he doesn't make trouble."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "I will stop him."

Zheng Ming smiled slightly and waved to Xiao Fuzi.

Xiao Fuzi came over with a wooden box.

"This is Xin Yuanchen's cultivation experience, I hope it can be useful to you." Zheng Ming said.

Although Xin Yuanchen was defeated by Zhang Zhiwei, it didn't mean that he was weak, it could only mean that Zhang Zhiwei was too strong.

Of course, this cultivation experience was not handed over by Xin Yuanchen himself, but was found from Xin Yuanchen's residence.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the wooden box with bright eyes, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then Zheng Ming chatted with Ximen Chuuxue for a while, and Ximen Chuuxue left.

However, as soon as Ximen Chuixue left, Cao Zhengchun and Xie Chen came again.

"Your Majesty, Black Qilin and Six Swordsmen are back." Cao Zhengchun said.

"He brought it back?" Zheng Ming asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, Liang Yi has already brought him back, but Liang Yi wants to see His Majesty." Cao Zhengchun said.

Zheng Ming shook his head, and said with a disdainful smile: "Why are you seeing him? Send him to be with Xin Yuanchen as a companion, and we will ask him to kill him tomorrow."

He doesn't care whether Liang Yi wants to beg for mercy or do other things, anyway, he is not interested in meeting a dying person.

After Cao Zhengchun took the decree to leave, Xie Chen reported again: "Your Majesty, Shu Ertu of the Juling Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty entered the city early this morning."

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

In the past, each of these great masters hid very deeply, and they would not show up for decades, or even hundreds of years.

Now all of them have come out because of one Xin Yuanchen. It seems that the value of Xin Yuanchen's bait is not small.

"The three great masters are all gathered together, and the next thing is to wait for the good show to be staged tomorrow."

Zheng Ming smiled, and there were golden threads beating in his pupils.

It seemed to vaguely see the scene in front of the Meridian Gate.

Three great masters are enough for him to establish the supreme imperial prestige.

Asking to kill the Grandmaster and repelling the three Grandmasters at the same time, no one in Dali will dare to challenge his majesty from now on.

Besides Dali, all dynasties and forces will have to re-evaluate Dali's strength.

In this way, the internal and external troubles left by Zheng Qingsong were swept away, so that he could let go of his hands and feet and work hard.

……

Meridian Gate is the main entrance of the palace.The east, west, north, and three sides of the city are connected to each other, embracing a square square, like surrounded by three hills, with five protruding peaks, majestic.

The gate tower in the north is nine rooms wide, with double eaves and yellow tiles on the roof.There are thirteen verandah rooms on each of the east and west city platforms, which are arranged southward from both sides of the gate tower, shaped like wild goose wings.

In order not to delay today's big show, Zheng Ming even canceled the morning court, and brought the Manchu civil and military ministers to the city gate tower.

Tiangong is also very face-saving today, the sky is clear, the bright sunshine is shining on everyone, accompanied by the cool autumn wind, it is refreshing and pleasant.

Upstairs above the city gate, Zheng Ming was wearing a bright yellow Canghai Tenglong robe, sitting on a dragon chair under the canopy, his black jade-like pupils shone with a warm brilliance, his handsome face reflected the morning sun, and his whole body exuded an irresistible aura. Prestige.

Behind him, Yuhuatian and Cao Zhengchun stood on the left and right, and the rest of the civil and military officials stood beside him, all stretching their necks and looking down.

In front of the Meridian Gate, there was a tent, where Zhang Lingzheng and other supervisors sat, and hundreds of soldiers were responsible for guarding the surrounding area and maintaining order.

It was still more than half an hour before noon, but the Jianghu warriors who came to watch the excitement had already surrounded the entire execution ground to the brim, without any gaps.

Fei Jian, Monk Tongming and Pei Jingyue came earlier and took up a good position.

They stood facing the Meridian Gate, and were at the forefront of the crowd of onlookers.

"That's really His Majesty!" Pei Jingyue looked up at Zheng Ming who was sitting on the gate tower. Although she was a little far away and couldn't see his specific face clearly, she still recognized Zheng Ming at a glance.

"Of course, Monk Hua and I can still lie to you," Fei Jian said.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not the monk Hua!" Tongming retorted.

Immediately, Fei Jian and Pei Jingyue gave him a contemptuous look.

However, Tong Ming's expression remained the same, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. In the past few years, his face skills have improved a lot, and he is much thicker than before.

"Strange, why didn't you see Palace Master Lian Xing?" Pei Jingyue looked around and asked.

Fei Jian raised his eyebrows and looked around. There were many people on the three sides of the city platform, among them Zheng Ming and a group of courtiers were on the north side, and there were many masters standing on the east and west sides.

Fei Jian's eyes swept across the crowd, and he felt extremely shocked in his heart.

"A lot of master masters!"

"Can you feel the aura of the master?" Pei Jingyue said.

"I can't feel it." Fei Jian said.

"Then how are you sure they are masters?" Pei Jingyue asked in confusion.

Fei Jian glanced at her, he felt that this girl was a little silly.

"Because those who can feel the breath are not masters, but those who can see but not feel the breath are naturally masters."

The Grandmaster's aura is restrained, and it's hard to detect it if he doesn't take the initiative to reveal it.

Fei Jian used the simplest method of elimination.

"Look at those six strangely dressed people. They should be the Six Swords Masters that have been rumored recently in Jianghu. The man wearing armor and holding a bow and arrow should be Yan Xiaoyi, the life-chasing arrow in Shanhai County. That little girl should be a Gu master from Shanhai County, and it is rumored that she subdued the Hundred Ghosts Assassin Group."

"There are also Baifeng, the king of birds, Yuhuatian, governor of the West Factory, and Cao Zhengchun, governor of the East Factory."

Fei Jian looked at everyone on the platform and said one by one.

The news in the rivers and lakes is the most circulated, not to mention the news involving the master spreads faster.

"Then why didn't Palace Mistress Yihua?" Pei Jingyue really couldn't forget Lian Xing.

"How do I know that?" Fei Jian said a little depressed.

"Then you are still talking such nonsense." Pei Jingyue said dissatisfied.

Tongming next to him said, "Not only the master of Yihua Palace, but also the masters of the worship hall, and those from the royal family who seem to have been in Bailian City all the time."

Fei Jian nodded slightly, and said: "But that old Heavenly Master and Ximen Sword God should be there, but I don't know where."

"Well, it seems that His Majesty is very confident in this interview with Xin Yuanchen, and he didn't transfer all the masters back." Monk Tongming said.

"Haha, this game was arranged by His Majesty, just waiting for those people to come and join the game, it will definitely be very lively." Fei Jian's eyes sparkled, looking at Zheng Ming on the tower.

　I wish all book friends a happy National Day and wish the motherland prosperity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)