kill the immortal

Chapter 69, Chapter 68

Yanzhou City, within the government office.

As the leader of the Yanzhou Rebel Army, Pei Xiao did not do anything to harass the people excessively after completely occupying Yanzhou. Instead, he took the initiative to open granaries, kill corrupt officials, win the hearts of the people, and spread the righteous deeds of the volunteers among the people to recruit local bravery.

Some of the generals under his command had privately persuaded him to become the king directly. Pei Xiao couldn't help laughing when he heard about it. He rebelled with righteousness, killed treacherous ministers, and punished the queen. Who is the disobedient?

As long as people are blinded by immediate interests, they can do anything, and any long-term things are nonsense.

Not having anyone available under his command is also what worries Pei Xiao the most.

"Pei Shuai, there is someone outside asking to see you."

"who?"

"This is a famous post from that person."

A subordinate brought up an envelope, and Pei Xiao, who was sitting in front of the wooden case, took it and opened it, only to see that there were only a few words on it.

days later.

Pei Xiao was thoughtful, holding the envelope in his hand and meditating.

"Pei Shuai, see you or not?"

"What does that person look like, what is he dressed in?" Pei Xiao asked.

"A man in his 30s, wearing a Taoist robe in Tsing Yi."

Pei Xiao pressed the letter and said, "Let him in."

"Yes."

"Wait!" Pei Xiao suddenly called his subordinates to stop, thought for a while, and said, "Get ready first!"

Not long after, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest stepped in. This man was slender, handsome, and extraordinary.

Pei Xiao only took one look and said firmly: "Your Majesty is a monk?"

But the Taoist looked around at the scene in the hall, and said, "General Pei is really cautious. Is it because you are afraid of accidents when you put so many things?"

In the main hall where Pei Xiao was originally located, there are now several wooden frames with strange shapes, each of which has a transparent luminous sphere floating on it.

Pei Xiao said indifferently: "It's always a good thing to be cautious. I have never seen the methods of your monks. It seems that your lord knows this thing."

The green-robed Taoist said slowly: "Spirit-suppressing instrument can restrict the flow of spiritual energy around. If there are monks within the range, it will be difficult to use any magical means. This thing is specially developed for monks in our country. Xuantang monks Most of them don’t practice, so there’s nothing they can do about it.”

Pei Xiao said: "Your Majesty is very clear."

The Taoist in Qingpao continued: "But this thing should be a creation of Tiangongyuan, and it has always been strictly controlled. How did General Pei have it?"

"This is none of your business." Pei Xiao said, took out the envelope just now, and asked in turn: "What does this mean, are you sent by the demon queen?"

The green-robed Taoist laughed: "General Pei said that the poor Taoist is a monk, so how can he have anything to do with the Empress?"

"Then who are you and why are you here?"

The green-robed Taoist walked up to a spirit-suppressing instrument, and looked closely at the ball of light on it.

"When the Three Realms Gate is opened, this thing will eventually be abandoned by the times. A monk outside the pass has a strong physique. Even if he doesn't use supernatural powers and spells, he can still smash mountains with one punch."

Pei Xiao couldn't help but startled, opened the Three Realms Pass?
"Who the hell are you?!"

The green-robed Taoist's expression returned to calm, and he turned to look at him: "The impoverished Taoist name is Izumoko."

As he spoke, he took out something from his sleeve robe, which looked like two wooden handles joined together. Izumo seemed to have pressed some mechanism on it, and the two wooden handles opened instantly with a "Zi" sound. , the mechanism opens and closes, turning into a crossbow-like weapon with a crimson string of light on it.

When Pei Xiao saw this thing, his face changed suddenly.

"God Killing Crossbow!"

He guessed that the other party might be a monk, but he never guessed that the other party also had a creation of the Tiangong Academy!

How could the Tiangong Academy have a relationship with a monk and monster!

He widened his eyes in horror, and shouted loudly: "Come on—"

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When An Yan came back from the palace, she saw a figure standing in front of her house, and when she got closer, she found that it was an acquaintance.

"Brother Shi!"

An Yan jumped out of the carriage and waved her hand in greeting.

Shi Zhe also came over upon hearing the sound, and cupped his hands with a smile: "Brother An Xian, long time no see."

An Yan returned the gift with a light smile: "It's been a long time since I've seen you. I've been busy recently, so I haven't been to Wentang Pavilion. Why didn't I see Brother Shi come on the day I got married? I sent the invitation to my servant. Brother Shi should have received it, right?" ?”

Shi Zhe apologized: "Unfortunately, I was also busy at that time, so I missed the gift from my virtuous brother."

An Yan said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as Brother Shi has such a heart, I will come to Brother Yu's house first, and I can make up for that glass of wedding wine today, and let Brother Shi see your siblings."

But Shi Zhe reached out his hand to stop him: "I'm here to say goodbye to my virtuous brother."

An Yan couldn't help being startled, and looked at Shi Zhe in surprise: "Brother Shi... want to leave?"

Shi Zhe nodded and sighed: "I have been in the prime minister's mansion for three years, and I spent three years empty-handed. The world is boundless."

An Yan thought about it: "Then where is Brother Shi planning to go? What are your plans?"

"Go back to where you were before."

"Brother Shi is so precious, Brother Yu will always miss it in his heart."

Shi Zhe looked at An Yan, and suddenly smiled again: "My virtuous brother is the only thing I have gained in the past three years."

"Brother Shi, don't joke."

Shi Zhe shook his head lightly: "I didn't lie before, my virtuous brother has a great talent in the way of mechanics, if you specialize in this way, you will definitely do something!"

An Yan murmured: "Brother Shi has good intentions, but I think people should live as they are in their hearts. I really have no intention of doing this."

Shi Zhe's expression froze, he stared blankly at An Yan, and said after a while, "Your brother is more understanding than me."

He sighed again, and cupped his hands with An Yan: "Treasure."

An Yan also saluted him: "Brother, take care."

To An Yan, Shi Zhe is someone who can get along with him. When An Yan first arrived, he also solved a lot of confusion for An Yan.

Watching his back disappear at the corner of the street, An Yancai turned around and walked into the house.

"My husband is back!"

Wenren Jinping was waiting for him at home, and greeted him very happily.

Looking at his beautiful wife, An Yan's heart softened a lot, and he took her into his arms regardless of Huanxi's presence.

Wenren Jinping pushed her away shyly and flusteredly, looking around wildly.

There were not many servants in the mansion, and An Yan didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people everywhere. After moving in, some people were abolished, leaving only some practical people.

"Husband, why is Meng Lang always like this? He's still in the yard!" Wenren Jinping whispered with a blushing face.

"Only Huanxi is here, what are you afraid of?"

Wenren Jinping looked at Huanxi who was on the side, and seeing that she seemed to be holding back a smile, he gave An Yan another look.

An Yan went back to the room to change her court clothes, Wenren Jinping handed over her home clothes, and Huanxi came with water and a towel for An Yan to wipe her face.

Huanxi's appearance is also very beautiful. Compared with Wenren Jinping, she is more lively and agile, and she can play the piano well, and her handwriting is also beautiful. According to her words, she always follows Wenren Jinping nurtured.

Huanxi went out again with a water basin, and Wenren Jinping asked, "What is my husband looking at?"

An Yan was serious: "I didn't read anything."

Then he took her into his arms, hugged her and said, "I haven't seen Jinping for a day, and I miss her so much."

Wenren Jinping said quietly: "My husband is good at coaxing people."

"I'm not lying to you, if you don't believe me, feel it."

Wenren Jinping quickly withdrew his hand, his face flushed, and he said annoyed and ashamed: "Husband!"

This call made An Yan's bones almost crumble, and he immediately raised his voice, "Huanxi!"

Huanxi, who had left the room, sensiblely stopped going in to disturb the two of them, and hurried to the door after hearing the summons.

"Uncle."

"Close the door." An Yan ordered.

Huanxi froze for a moment, and then said "Oh" belatedly, and closed the bedroom door.

And Wenren Jinping, who was being hugged tightly by An Yan, wanted to find a crack in the ground in shame at this moment. She kept patting An Yan's chest, trying to make him let go, but she didn't want her feet to lighten. People are hugged horizontally.

"Husband! Let me down!"

Wenren Jinping was anxious to die, but obviously didn't realize that the source of all these crimes was the word "husband" in her mouth.

Outside.

Huanxi leaned on the vermilion pillars of the pavilion and porch boredly, looked sideways at the fish swimming in the pond, then went to the side storehouse and took out a bag of bait, threw it down, and immediately the water cheered and jumped up, one after another. The tail flutters there as hard as it can, and it arches as high as it can with all its strength.

The fish shuttled and the waves splashed.

Huanxi felt bored again, looked at the closed door, and suddenly felt a little restless.

Then he walked to the shaded gazebo in the center of the yard and sat down, playing the guqin on it.

This is one of her young lady's dowry. On weekdays, young lady's hobbies are nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs.

But she was restless, and after playing a few times, she felt that she was playing something wrong and stopped. She looked at the bedroom with the closed door again.

The uncle really dotes on the young lady. With this frequency, the young lady should be able to conceive soon...

But even if you are pregnant, it will take a month or two to see the clues.

One or two months...

Huanxi rested her chin in one hand, feeling a little lost.

"Sister Huanxi!"

At this moment, a sudden cry woke her up.

It was Xiangyun and Zhenniang who had just gone to work in the mansion, and Huanxi, as Wenren Jinping's dowry maid and personal maid, did not need to do any chores except serving the aunt and lady.

There was a smile on her face.

"Did sister Huanxi play the piano just now?" Seeing Huanxi sitting here, Xiangyun and Zhenniang asked curiously.

"Just fiddle with it a few times." Huanxi smiled lightly.

The biggest difference between her and these servants in the mansion is that she has received education, unlike Xiangyun and Zhenniang who only know a few words, she understands rhythm and poetry.

When she is with these ordinary people, she will inevitably have a sense of superiority. In the future, her status will be even higher.

"Sister Huanxi is really amazing." Zhenniang said enviously.

Huanxi laughed and said, "I'm not that good, the young lady is the real one, she is the most talented woman in Luoyang!"

She thinks it's okay for her to say this, and she likes to say it in her heart. It not only elevates her own lady, but also invisibly puts herself in the same position as the lady. Jinping, a famous man with both talent and beauty.

Xiang Yun nodded and said: "Madam is indeed powerful, and only a woman like Madam is worthy of the young master."

Huanxi doesn't like to hear these words, how can the young lady match the uncle?

It should be said that the uncle is worthy of the lady... But the uncle is indeed a talented person, and the poems he wrote to the lady are things that the lady has not been able to write until now.

Uncle must have a bright future in the future!
Huanxi thought of something, and said to the two of them: "Go and let the kitchen prepare dinner, my uncle has already returned."

"The young master is back?" Zhenniang asked in surprise, and glanced at the bedroom.

Huanxi urged: "Don't look, go!"

The sky gradually darkened, unfolding like a navy blue scroll.

On the bed in the bedroom, the exhausted Wenren Jinping lay in An Yan's arms, reminiscing about the aftertaste of the couple's love.

"Husband..."

"Ah."

"Does my husband like Huanxi?" Wenren Jinping asked.

An Yan's voice paused for two breaths, and then said: "She is your personal maid, so I naturally like it."

Wenren Jinping complained: "My husband is coaxing me again, I know what my concubine is talking about..."

An Yan tightened her arms, kissed her forehead lightly, and said, "I didn't coax you."

"My husband has to obey the rules." Wenren Jinping said.

"What rules do you follow?"

Wenren Jinping pursed his lips, and his blushing face was covered with a layer of blush again: "I have to wait until I conceive an heir for my husband..."

An Yan was slightly startled, and then understood what Wenren Jinping meant.

After all, it is not a good thing to grow up.

Even though An Yan doesn't care about these things, people in this era do. If his messing around breaks the original order of seniority.

There must be many unhappy people.

And this is also a very irresponsible performance, and it will definitely not be happy to hear people's advice.

An Yan said: "Don't worry, my husband is very disciplined."

Wenren Jinping said quietly: "My husband doesn't obey the rules, he is obviously the one who likes bad rules..."

Even the posture of the two of them when they are happy is different from what those mothers-in-law taught her before marriage...

How does this bad guy know so much.

"I learned from books."

When Wenren Jinping asked him vaguely, An Yan said.

Wenren Jinping felt that this excuse was reasonable, so he blushed and said: "Your husband has learned obscenity and obscenity."

"I think Madam was quite happy at that time."

"Ah! Don't say it!"

Wenren Jinping was so ashamed that he covered his head with a quilt.

An Yan grinned, then looked at the wooden roof in a daze, then took a deep breath, and got under the quilt as well.

"Ah! Get out!"

"My wife and I will love each other again."

"It's time for dinner, Huanxi and the others are waiting."

"Let them wait."

The night grows thicker.

Huanxi outside the door sat on the edge of the corridor, holding the petals he picked randomly from the side in one hand.

She could faintly hear voices in the room.

He tore up all the petals in all manner of boredom, and Xiangyun and Zhenniang also came to ask when they would have dinner.

How did Huanxi know that the two people inside had been there for an hour or two.

This time is too long.

She sighed.

One or two months, this time is too long...

(End of this chapter)