Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Qiluo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth, her round and pretty face also wrinkled the color of bitter melon.

This should be considered a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, right?

One's own family is beating one's own family!

But now that the young lady is not in the house, and she was specially told before, she must not reveal the identity of the leader of the demon sect.

What should I do?

Qiluo was caught in a dilemma.

It's absolutely no problem for her to kill with a sword, even without blinking. But asking her to think about how to break the situation is far beyond her ability.

Li Nuo saw Qiluo's expression completely and asked meaningfully: What, is there a problem?

Qiluo didn't dare to look at Li Nuo, and lowered her head with a guilty conscience: No, no... I'm not worried about your safety, uncle!

Don't worry, Uncle Huang will also follow me south to quell the rebellion. No matter how powerful the four great guardian Dharma Kings of the Devil's Cult are, they will never break through the 100,000-strong army formation and take my life.

Li Nuo smiled and said, Don't worry about it. We'll pack things up in the next few days. On the seventh day of the first lunar month, we'll go south to recruit troops.

Qiluo hesitated to speak, but in the end she was unable to tell the secret of Ye Qingyu's identity.

When Li Nuo saw this, he didn't press too hard.

He believed that the ship would straighten out when it reached the bridge.

My wife will never harm him.

really.

After dark.

Qiluo carefully walked out of the side yard, then took out a small flute and blew it to imitate the cry of a night owl. After a while, a figure appeared from the wall.

Under the weak moonlight, one can vaguely tell that this person is the general manager of Qingfeng Tower, Wan Shitong!

Lao Wan, here.

Qiluo waved.

Wan Shitong climbed over the wall and said helplessly: Miss Qiluo, why are you signaling this old slave to come here in the middle of the night?

It was like a private party in the back garden.

It's easy for him!

And it’s right under the young master’s nose!

He now had a creepy feeling that in a dark place, there was a pair of eyes watching his every move!

Keep your voice down and come here!

Qiluo glared and lowered her voice as much as possible.

Wanshitong had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

Big boss, the old slave is also forced to have no choice. If you have something to do, go to Miss Qiluo, but don’t blame me!

Qiluo didn't know what Wan Shitong was planning on her.

She whispered in Wan Shitong's ear, and Wan Shitong nodded frequently. His originally ugly face gradually improved, and he even showed a smile.

After a while, he climbed over the wall again and left quickly.

obviously.

Qi Luo was conveying some instructions to Wan Shitong.

Of course, although Li Nuo was vaguely aware of all this, he did not show up to catch the thief and seize the stolen goods...

We are all family members, so there is no need.

Time is like the ditch of a skinny woman. Once you squeeze it, it will be gone...

The seventh day of the first lunar month arrives.

This day.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining high.

Outside Luoyang Imperial City.

Young masters in rich and jade robes, farmers in simple linen clothes, knights with swords in their hands, rich businessmen driving chariots... it can be said that there are endless carriages and horses, and a sea of ​​people. Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes the proud grace of Duke Wu An, and, um, also to see what the new emperor looked like.

Although Emperor Jingtai has been in power for only half a year, the first year of the first lunar month in the year 107 of Yongnian is really regarded as the year of Emperor Jingtai's reign.

This is the Central Plains etiquette system.

Imperial City.

Point general station.

Li Nuo, who is 1.78 meters tall, is wearing black armor, a red cape on his back, and a sword hanging on his waist. He stands with his head held high and looks majestic.

Even though he is married, he is still a favorite in the eyes of women. No matter whether they are young ladies, young ladies, or even brothel oirans, they all want to have a love affair with her to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

The auspicious time has arrived.

Jingtai arrived personally in a dragon chariot.

Boom, boom, boom!

War music plays.

The sound of a drum is like thunder rolling from the sky.

Everyone outside the imperial city was breathing rapidly, clenching their hands into fists, and their faces were red, as if they had blood that needed to be vented.

Emperor Jingtai got off the dragon chariot and slowly climbed up to the three-foot-high commanding platform step by step. He personally handed over the [Seal Ribbon] of the South Expedition Commander to Li Nuo, and at the same time gave him the symbolic [Sword of Shang Fang]. ], in order to control the three roads south of the Yangtze River and have an overview of military and political affairs.

Long live my emperor!

Li Nuo performed a military salute and accepted the power temporarily given to him by the emperor. He held up the marshal's seal ribbon with his left hand, drew the sword above with his right hand, pointed it straight at the sky, and shouted loudly.

Long live my emperor!

Long live my emperor!

…

Five thousand Longxiang troops also shouted together.

From this moment on.

Li Nuo was the highest-ranking and most powerful person in the entire South.

Boom, boom, boom!

The second drum is played again.

Emperor Jingshun laughed and took two wine glasses from the tray held high by the eunuch, and handed one of them to Li Nuo, Here, drink this glass of wine! I wish Li Aiqing success, annihilate the demon sect, and pacify southern Xinjiang. , to create peace for all eternity!

Li Nuo handed the emperor's token to his adjutant for safekeeping, while he took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp!

The monarch and his ministers are in harmony, telling good stories together and composing a prosperous era!

In short, no one missed the mark.

Dong dong, dong dong...

Three more drums.

Li Nuo stepped off the general platform, mounted his horse, and set out for battle!

Five thousand Longxiang troops followed closely behind.

Emperor Jingtai and the civil and military ministers who were qualified to follow him watched the young and overly handsome Duke Wu An lead his army on the expedition!

The ceremony is over.

After leaving Luoyang City for fifty miles.

Qiluo, Lao Huang and others also came on horseback.

Commander, what should we do next?

Li Nuo's adjutant whispered.

This adjutant was also an old acquaintance of Li Nuo.

It was Captain Chen.

He was sent by the late emperor to guard the imperial mausoleum and never had a chance to turn around, but Li Nuo extended a helping hand at the critical moment.

This time when he went south, since the emperor said that he would give him five thousand dragon troops, Li Nuo went directly to the Ministry of War to put Lao Chen into operation.

It was just a personnel transfer, there was no need to disturb the emperor at all, and the Minister of War was one of our own, so it was easily done.

Captain Chen, I will leave the Longxiang Army to you. You can lead them on the march and arrive at Meiguan in Lingnan before February. Uncle Huang and I will go to Jiangnan to recruit troops...

Li Nuo talked about his plan.

He planned to recruit 50,000 new soldiers in the two major cities of Yuzhou and Yangzhou.

Chen Can and his party went to Yuzhou to recruit troops. After all, this was his base camp. Who dared not to show off his face? The prefect of Yuzhou will definitely help.

And Yangzhou... was handed over to Lao Huang.

Moreover, there is Hidden Sword Villa in Yangzhou that can help, so these soldiers should be able to gather them quickly.

As for himself, he disguised himself and went straight to Yingtian Mansion, the most prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River!

Recruiting new recruits is of course done for outsiders to see.

And his real strength has long been reduced to pieces, heading towards Lingnan.

Li Nuo's heart was as clear as a mirror. From the moment he took over the commander's seal and went south, it was the beginning of the real party struggle between him and Cui Wuhui!

There can only be one literary leader in the court, and even in the entire Central Plains!

It's easy not to argue with Cui Wuhui, he can just destroy the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism again.

But how could Li Nuo be willing to surrender?

If he had married Cui Wanwan, maybe he would. After all, they became a family, and Cui Wuhui was his elder.

However, Cui Wuhui personally severed his relationship with the Cui family.

Therefore, this fight is unavoidable.

Moreover, the Lushan faction who supported him behind his back did not allow him to retreat.

That being the case.

Then let’s fight and fight!

Both sides, each depends on his or her ability.

Li Nuo and Cui Wuhui both knew this.

And now, Cui Wuhui has taken the lead in taking action - pacifying southern Xinjiang within half a year!

This is an obvious situation.

It depends on how Li Nuo breaks the situation.

Seven days later.

After the troops were divided into three groups, Li Nuo transformed into a rich young man and appeared in Yingtian Mansion.

Yingtian Mansion is the most prosperous city in the south, and it is also the capital and deputy capital of the Central Plains. The forces here are also very complex.

The Lu family and the Nangong family are the most famous.

Li Nuo came in disguise and did not notify the two families.

Uncle, why are we coming to Yingtian Mansion?

After finding an inn as a place to stay, Qiluo finally couldn't hold back her confusion and asked.

Find someone.

Li Nuo took off his hat, revealing his brocade clothes and jade robe, and smiled like a handsome young man.

Who is it? Do you still need your majestic Mr. Wu An to come in person?

Qiluo covered her mouth and snickered.

The sage of painting, Wu Daozi.

Li Nuo's eyes narrowed.

Qiluo looked surprised: Painting Saint? Hasn't his old man retired a long time ago? Why do you want to find him? The young master wants to learn the art of painting from him?

Ask him for a treasure. After all, we are facing a dominating demon sect, so of course we must be fully prepared.

Li Nuo glanced at Qiluo angrily. This girl has a really rich imagination.

Yeah, what baby?

Qiluo's eyes started to roll.

Li Nuo smiled and said: Do you know Kiuzhou Map?

I know! The Kiuzhou Map is one of the three greatest treasures in the Central Plains. The other two treasures are the Human Emperor Sword and the Jiuzhou Ding. However, the whereabouts of the Jiuzhou Ding were unknown in the late Qin Dynasty.

Qiluo's chin tilted slightly, looking slightly satisfied.

Although she doesn't like reading, she likes to hunt for novels!

The Kyuzhou Map is now in the hands of Cao Xiong, the governor of Lingnan. However, it is still unclear whether this person is an enemy or a friend, so I can only find the painting saint.

Li Nuo said.

When he mentioned Kiuzhou Map, he couldn't help but think of the Yu Clan girl.

Could she really be a demon saint?

But the Painting Sage doesn't have the Kyuzhou Picture either. Oh, uncle! Do you want the Painting Sage to draw a copy?

Qiluo exclaimed in disbelief.

Li Nuo smiled lightly.

This was exactly what he had planned.

Wu Daozi's Kyuzhou Map can definitely be confused with the real one!

As for whether the painting saint will agree?

Li Nuo believes it will.

Qingyang is Wu Daozi's beloved disciple, will he give him this face?

And he, the dignified Lord Wu An, a third-grade martial artist, came to visit in person, how could he wipe out his face?

If that doesn't work, then serve him with a knife resting on his neck!

Have a rest one night and go to the Painting Saint tomorrow.

Li Nuo said.

A night of silence.

Tomb Sweeping Day the next day.

Spring naturally comes earlier in the south of the Yangtze River than in the north.

The rain stopped suddenly.

The spring breeze in the morning is slightly warm and refreshing.

Li Nuo and Qi Luo walked slowly on the street that was clearing up after the rain. The new green moss stubbornly emerges from the cracks in the bluestone ground, embellishment of the abundant spring atmosphere.

At this time, if you can eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, it will taste very good.

It took about an hour of walking.

The two of them arrived at the riverside.

There is an island in the middle of the river, and on the island there is a tower towering high in the sky. This is Qixia Ancient Temple, which is known as the four famous temples together with Lingyin Temple in Chongqing, Xiangguo Temple in Chang'an, and Baima Temple in Luoyang!

Uncle, has the Painting Saint become a monk?

Qiluo asked stupidly.

When we get to the place, don't talk nonsense, so as not to offend the painting saint.

Li Nuo reminded.

Afterwards, the two chartered a small boat and rowed towards Qixia Temple.

Qiluo curled her lips and said nothing. Since her uncle wouldn't talk to her about business, she could just enjoy the scenery here.

Feeling the warm spring breeze, Qiluo stretched, thinking that the scenery in Jiangnan was better.

No wonder the lady is so obsessed with Jiangnan, and then she meets her sweetheart...

well.

She is already nineteen, when will she be able to meet her sweetheart like a young lady?

Thinking of this, Qiluo glanced at Li Nuo secretly and suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

When she was in Shushan, Senior Sister Leshao told her that as a maid, she would accompany the young lady to get married together and warm her uncle's quilt!

snort!

The hateful uncle always bullies her, but she doesn't give him a warm quilt!

Girl, what are you watching me do?

Seeing Qiluo sneaking around, Li Nuo asked.

The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful...

Qiluo quickly turned her head and looked at the scenery by the river.

She also really wanted to compose a poem.

pity.

She had no idea at all, and even after holding it in for a long time, she couldn't get out a single word.

How about encouraging my uncle to recite a poem and compose a poem?

hey-hey!

My uncle’s literary talent is second to none, and he hasn’t even given her a poem yet!

Qiluo, who had made up her mind, was about to ask for a poem when she saw a cruise ship passing them and the river water splashing.

On the luxurious and tall cruise ship, a young man hugged him from left to right, singing loudly...

Behind the young master, a group of similarly dressed rich kids clapped their hands and applauded.

obviously.

This group of rich kids are meeting for a boat trip.

Count the days.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival!

No wonder it's so lively.

Uncle, those people are too arrogant. Why don't you come out and destroy their arrogance?

Qiluo didn't pay much attention to them at first, but as a result, the group of people talked more and more, and even brought the topic to her uncle.

Li Nuo was indeed powerful in the Chang'an area and was admired by everyone. After all, his ferocity was obvious to everyone.

Although the young masters of Yingtian Mansion also admitted that Li Nuo was powerful, they were just imagining it.

After all, they had never seen Li Nuo show off his power with their own eyes.

Moreover, everyone knows what this rumor is about, and it is becoming more and more outrageous as it spreads!

Therefore, in the eyes of Jiangnan students, Li Nuo had literary talent, but to say that he was a star of Confucianism and Taoism and a future anti-Confucianist would be a bit too much.

Wen Wu is the first!

Who will admit defeat?

Especially this group of young, energetic and self-righteous talents.

It's a pity that Lu Zhishan is not here because he has to prepare for the Chunwei exam, otherwise he would definitely teach these newborn calves how to behave.

Of course, Li Nuo would not lower his status and argue with these young boys.

His current opponents are all in the court, at least starting from important ministers like Dou Zheng.

Uncle!

Qiluo stamped her feet and was very dissatisfied, Uncle, you have a lot of people, but I can't stand listening to them. I'm going to teach them a lesson!

As soon as this girl takes action, won't that person's cruise ship be torn to pieces?

In the midst of talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes!

But the girl also wanted to protect his face, so of course Li Nuo couldn't make the girl sad.

He said: Don't worry, if they still dare to talk shamelessly, it won't be too late for me to teach them a lesson.

At this time.

On the flower boat, the son-in-law who was reciting poems also caught a glimpse of the girl on the boat next to her who was staring at him with big eyes.

Young Master's eyes immediately became hot.

He doesn't have many hobbies, but he likes collecting all kinds of women...

From a thirteen-year-old Loli girl to a forty-year-old lady who still has her charm...

Just this one.

And no one dares to laugh at his special hobby.

Because he is the son of Yingtian Fuyin, the governor of Jiangnan East Road!

He has this confidence.

In Jiangnan, his father could cover half the sky with just one hand.

And Ying Tianfu Yin is also from the Imperial College lineage.

This is the important reason why he slanders Li Zian in front of everyone from time to time!