Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 278 Informed Young Master, Peaceful Chang'an Last Night

"Go, go?"

"You mean, let me go?"

Hearing Jiang Qingyu's words, Yan Songyu couldn't help being stunned.

This person's strength is obviously higher than his own. Once he makes a move, he has at least half the chance of falling. He originally thought that even if he didn't die today, he would have to lose half of his life.

Unexpectedly, the opponent didn't want to fight.

Then why did he intercept himself?
What is his identity and which side is he on?
Seeing Yan Songyu standing there, Jiang Qingyu sneered again:
"Why, you don't want to go?"

"no no!"

Yan Songyu hurriedly moved his steps, but after taking a few steps back, he couldn't help turning around and asking:
"that……"

"May I take the liberty to ask, what is your identity, and what does it have to do with King Jubei?"

The expression on Yan Songyu's face was very complicated.

Curiosity, fear, worry, and hope.

If this person is Jiang Qiushui's confidant or friend, then the royal family will definitely increase their suspicions about the Jubei Palace, but at the same time, they must also consider the consequences of suppressing this king with a different surname, so as to avoid the assassination of important officials in the court and cause turmoil in the court.

But if this person came to protect Jiang Qingyu only after accepting the favor of rejecting the North King, then things would be easy to handle.

In terms of financial resources and cultivation resources, there is no power in this world that can compare with the royal family of Chu!
If I can successfully lure such a master into Beijing...

Then he will definitely be rewarded by Jing Hong, who will bestow cultivation resources, and even that person may personally lower the reward to help him break the shackles of the realm and advance to the Star Reaching Star!

Yan Songyu is nearly eighty years old, and has been stuck at the peak of the Sun Realm for decades, and his talent has long been exhausted.

He knows very well that in this life, it is absolutely impossible for him to cultivate to a higher level. He can only hope that Jing Yang, the founding emperor of the Chu Kingdom, who has reached the state of raising a dragon and a half-immortal, can help him for the sake of years of hard work. a handful.

And the person in front of him may be an opportunity!
"Who am I? Hehe."

Jiang Qingyu smiled:
"I'm Yu Yi's disciple. I wanted to prevent Master from entering Beijing so that he would not put himself in danger, but that stubborn old man insisted on entering Beijing!"

"I can't persuade you, and I can't stop you, so I can only come outside the capital ahead of time."

"Go back and tell Jing Hong that my master's trip to Beijing is a gamble on the reputation and character of the Chu royal family. If you treat each other with courtesy and my master finally gets what he wants and leaves Beijing safely, then we Both the master and the apprentice will have goodwill towards the royal family, and the rest of the stars in the world will also change their views on the Jing family."

"But if you lay a trap and plot against my master..."

"Then, don't blame my sword for being too sharp!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Songyu couldn't help being startled.

Yu Yi has always walked the rivers and lakes alone, when did he have such a terrifying disciple?

But in this way, it makes sense.

The old sword master dared to enter the capital alone because he had disciples outside the city to support him. Once he fell, the disciples would retaliate and make Jing's family restless!
Fortunately, the royal family didn't have any crooked thoughts about Yu Yi at the moment, otherwise it would be a little difficult to deal with.

"Your Majesty attaches great importance to the matter of the old Sword Master entering Beijing."

Yan Songyu lowered his head slightly:
"The degree of attention is even higher than that of Prince Rejecting the North!"

"Your Majesty has an order to open the door of convenience for the old sword master. All the ancient books in the imperial treasury are allowed to be borrowed by the old sword master! The cultivation resources in the imperial treasury are also allowed to be used by him!"

"In the capital, everyone must not offend the old sword master, and anyone who violates it will be punished!"

"At the same time, His Majesty also ordered someone to take out the famous sword Chu Yang from the imperial treasury, and prepared to present it to the old sword master. He asked him to monitor the ten states of Chu State, and enjoy the right to kill first and then play!"

"So, you don't have to worry about the safety of the old sword master in the capital."

Jiang Qingyu couldn't help being amazed.

It has to be said that the sincerity shown by Jing's lineage this time is very high.

The famous sword Chu Yang, it is a very high-grade magic weapon, and it is the sword of Jing Yang, the founding emperor of Chu State, which is of great significance!

Coupled with the ancient books and practice resources that can be used arbitrarily, it is enough to save the old sword master from years or even decades of hard work!
Of course, the royal family's sincerity is nothing more than wanting to form a good relationship with Yu Yi, and at the same time, it is also taking the opportunity to win over the rest of the stars and buy horses with thousands of dollars to change the group's attitude towards the capital and the Jing family. Inherent impression.

And with the character of the old sword master, I believe that after reaping the benefits, he will definitely not fight against the Jing family again!
"hope so."

Jiang Qingyu's tone became somewhat kind, and at the same time, she took the initiative to explain the reason for her presence here:
"My master lived in the Sutra Pavilion of the Jubei Palace for three years, read thousands of sword scriptures, benefited a lot, and was promoted to the Star Reaching, so I owe a favor to the Jubei Palace."

"I showed up today to stop you, just to prevent you from taking the life of Prince Jubei's son."

"but……"

"This does not mean that Master and I will intervene in the struggle between the royal family and the Beibei Palace, do you understand?"

Yan Songyu laughed heartily after hearing this:

"I understand, I understand!"

"Whether you believe it or not, in fact, I did not come this time to take the life of Prince Jubei's son. On the contrary, I came to protect him."

"This son has just made great achievements in opening up the territory, and his reputation among the people is flourishing. If he dies near the capital at this time, then no matter who dies, everyone in the world will think that he is a killer under the royal family of Chu State! It would be a huge blow to the royal family's reputation!"

"Flying birds are gone, good bows are hidden, cunning rabbits are dead, and lackeys are cooking."

"This is what most kings have done since ancient times. Your Majesty is a generation of wise kings, but most of them are unavoidable."

"However, right now is obviously not a good time!"

Jiang Qingyu frowned slightly.

From Yan Songyu's words, it is not difficult to hear that after Beidi was subdued, Jing Hong had already developed the idea of ​​cutting down the vassal and even annihilating the Refubei Palace!
There is not much time left for the King of the North to prepare.

"What time is he waiting for?"

Jiang Qingyu asked curiously.

Yan Songyu pretended to be profound and shook his head:

"I don't know about that, but maybe..."

"Rejecting the North Prince's son is the key link!"

He paused and said again:

"I mentioned this matter today for no other reason than to advise you that you and Old Sword Master Yu are both people from the Jianghu, and should not have meddled in the affairs of the temple. Don't stand on the wrong team at that time!"

Jiang Qingyu nodded lightly:
"I understand this, there is no need to say more."

"Okay, you can go."

"You don't need to worry about the safety of the Prince of the North, I will escort him all the way to Beijing, which can be regarded as repaying part of the favor owed by Master."

Yan Songyu tentatively said:

"Your Excellency can enter Beijing together, I think His Majesty will show enough sincerity..."

"No."

Jiang Qingyu interrupted coldly:

"I'm not a master, I'm still wary of the royal family!"

"but……"

"If Master is able to leave Beijing safely in the future, then maybe I will also go to the city to have a look."

"After all, it is the most powerful city in the world. Many stars, including me, are very curious about it."

Yan Songyu saw that the other party was very determined, so he stopped persuading:
"Your Excellency, rest assured, as long as the old sword master does not oppose the royal family, nothing will happen in the capital!"

"I am waiting for Your Majesty to visit you in the capital!"

After all, he quickened his pace and walked towards the capital.

Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at the post station several miles away, coldly glanced at the piles of corpses of the imperial guards, and subconsciously cursed in a low voice:
"A group of trash who eat the king's salary but can't share the worries for the king!"

……

For the next few hours, the area around the post station was very quiet, and no one came to disturb Jiang Qingyu's sleep.

Under the order of the maid Xiaoman, the killer Huamanlou began to clean up the corpses outside.

Jiang Langya and Xiong Xing also returned to the station with [-] Anbei soldiers and [-] Xiong family guards, guarding the four directions, and did not rest until dawn.

As for the eighteen veterans of the Anxi Army who were in charge of guarding the station, they were at a loss looking at the thousands of corpses.

at the same time.

In Jixia Academy, at dawn, there were bursts of cock crowing from all over the place, and soon after, students walked out of the room one by one, watching the sunrise while reading the sage books aloud.

Not so lively!

Fan Yu and Jiang Qingshu stayed in the yard the whole time.

The second game of chess is in full swing.

Since it was dawn, the little girl Xiao Nian had already removed the oil lamp.

She moved a stool for herself, leaned on the edge of the table, her upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, showing a drowsy look.

She had forgotten how many times she reminded Fan Yu to pay attention to the time and not to delay the marriage.

But Fan Yu seemed to be too obsessed with playing chess, and didn't listen to any persuasion. Instead, the little girl was forced to drink a glass of 300-year-old spirit "Saint's Blood", saying it was to drive out the cold, which made her dizzy and dizzy now. The whole person is top-heavy.

If she wasn't still thinking about her marriage, she might have already fallen asleep!
"Sir, it's dawn!"

The little girl exhausted her last bit of strength, and shouted feebly:
"Don't get off!"

"Let's close the disk first, and wait until the next day is free before continuing! Otherwise, the royal family will arrive soon!"

Fan Yu squeezed a sunspot in his hand, frowned slightly, and kept staring at the chessboard, ignoring the little girl.

next moment.

He held the wine glass with his other hand, shook it and found it was empty, so he went to get the wine jar again.

But it was found that the wine jar was also empty.

So he subconsciously said:
"Xiao Nian, go get another jar of wine!"

The little girl almost cried when she heard this:

"Sir, please, stop playing!"

"At this time, the princess in the palace should have finished putting on her makeup! You should also take a bath and change clothes, dress up, and go to the mansion His Majesty bestowed on you to prepare for your marriage and welcome guests!"

But Fan Yu was indifferent, just holding the chess pieces and tapping the chessboard repeatedly, as if he was thinking about how to move the pieces.

"gentlemen!"

The little girl looked aggrieved, seeing that her husband didn't eat oil and salt, so she turned her attention to Jiang Qingshu again:

"Mr. Jiang, help me persuade Mr. Jiang!"

"This is a marriage bestowed by His Majesty. If you miss the marriage and offend Your Majesty, how will you be able to walk around the capital in the future?"

"I'm begging you, Xiao Nian, don't play chess with Mister any longer!"

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Qingshu's eyes flashed apologetically.

According to his understanding of Prince Jing Yuan, the other party should have taken action to prevent today's marriage, so it would be futile for the little girl to be anxious now.

In this matter, it is indeed that I am sorry for this pair of master and servant.

"Miss Xiaonian..."

Jiang Qingshu wanted to say a few words of apology and relief.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yu interrupted his speech:

"Brother Jiang, don't be distracted by foreign objects!"

"After playing this game for so long, you and I haven't made a single mistake. If you make a mistake at this time due to confusion, the whole game will be ruined!"

As he spoke, he looked at the little girl again:
"Xiao Nian, don't bother Brother Jiang and me anymore. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the house to sleep, or you can go to the gate of the academy to read the sage books with the rest of the students."

"In the past few days, you have missed a lot of homework!"

"..."

The little girl blinked her eyes, tears glistened, she buried her head on the table with aggrieved face, and whispered at the same time:
"Hmph, I don't care about you anymore!"

The meaning is obvious-

She doesn't want to read some sage books aloud!
"Brother Jiang laughed."

Fan Yu raised his eyebrows at Jiang Qingshu, and at the same time took off his robe, covering the little girl's body to prevent her from catching cold.

"Don't pay attention to her, Xiao Nizi has a temper, but she is easy to coax."

"Come on, let's continue."

He made a please gesture.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingshu had a strange expression on his face, and reminded:

"Brother Fan, it's your turn to settle."

"Ah, is it?"

Fan Yu slapped his head:
"Hey, could it be that I'm drunk?"

"But on weekdays, I obviously don't drink a thousand cups, why is it that half a pot of blood from a saint today makes me confused?"

"No! Brother Jiang, you must have misremembered!"

"Come on, let's remove the chess pieces and replay the game to see whose turn it is!"

"..."

Jiang Qingshu looked helpless.

With Fan Yu's innate strength, he naturally wouldn't get drunk after half a pot of wine. After all, he had drunk a lot, but his face was not drunk.

As far as he knows, saint's blood is indeed a first-class spirit, but if the drinker is familiar with the books of sages and has a certain understanding of Confucianism, then the more he drinks, the clearer his mind will become!

There are even more rumors that this wine helps to enlighten the innate!

In the past few hours, Jiang Qingshu had three chances to transcend the mundane world and enter the Fate Star Realm, but he gave up all of them.

At this time, the Jubei Prince's Mansion has just conquered Beidi. He is in full swing and is being suspected by others. At this time, he is promoted to Xiantian, which will only cause more unnecessary troubles.

So next...

An incomprehensible scene happened in the yard. Because of a dispute over whose turn it was, the two most outstanding students in the academy took back the pieces on the chessboard one by one, and began a half-hour-long recovery. plate.

……

at the same time.

In the station.

Jiang Qingyu had already woken up and sat up from the couch.

Today, in order to hurry and arrive at the capital early, he woke up much earlier than usual.

"Young master, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Xiaoman heard the movement, put down the blue book in his hand, and walked to the couch to help Jiang Qingyu get dressed.

Jiang Qingyu stretched herself, and laughed at herself:
"Enough sleep!"

"Mother and elder brother must have been waiting for me at home early, if they go late, I'm afraid they will have to worry too much!"

"By the way, what happened last night?"

Xiaoman blinked and smiled playfully:
"Young Master Qi..."

"Last night, it was peaceful and Chang'an!"

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