Chapter 576: Yes yes yes

Don't say that Xiao Ai was furious, and the hundreds of "fans" in the hall couldn't believe it. There are still people who dare to openly break into the Xingyue Sect resident this year!
This is not the weakest time of the Xingyue Sect more than ten years ago, but from the unprecedented day of prosperity, the internal resources are abundant, and the qualified people are inclined to the resources to advance bravely. In the past two years, some people have broken through and entered the way, and they are extremely strong. . The external justice and demons are all in contact with each other, and the interests are crisscrossed and entangled. At this time, even if the Xingyue Sect is an outer disciple going out, others must be cautious to avoid "diplomatic incidents". What's more, the Jingshi reporter station is one of the six-door politics. Someone dared to break into an important place!
For a while, people even forgot that there was such a thing as the newly-built City Defense Department. Everyone was thinking about which top sect was from. At first glance, the people came in all kinds of costumes, and they didn't look like a strong unified organization. ...
Seeing a group of tycoons rushing into the door, the leading man laughed and said, "Xingyuezong, in the past, I wouldn't even dare to look up. It's a pity that today, as the deputy commander of the city defense department, Lao Tzu was ordered to search. Despair, kill the king and rebels, loyal to the king and serve the country no matter where the dragon is!"
The people looked at each other, and then they remembered that now there is a City Defense Division... Is this the first shot against Xingyue Sect?
Xiao Ai glanced at the token in the hand of the big man, laughed "sniffly", and took out a silver medal: "This girl is a silver medal catcher at Six Doors, the deputy editor of the Jingshi Daily, this place is the reporter station of the Publications Department of Six Doors. You, a thick embryonic yamen who doesn't even have a uniform, dare to come and show off at the foot of the six doors. Are you too impatient?"
The fans burst into laughter. They are all from the ground of the master of the capital. Some people always know each other. Some people laughed and said: "Oh, young master Wang, your iron gates are becoming more prestigious? The clothes have not been changed, so start dressing up. The official is missing? The silver medal catcher is face to face, you have to bow and shout for Shangguan anyway, right!"
The master Wang Shao's old face flushed red, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "I am serving the emperor's order today, and the search is for the murder of the king and the rebels. Is it possible that the editor-in-chief Ai is going to admit himself to the rebels?
Xiao Ai curled his lips: "It's really a thief calling to catch a thief."
The master Wang Shao didn’t care about the thief calling to catch the thief. Seeing that Xiao Ai seemed to shrink, he immediately waved his hand: "Search me!"
A group of big guys rushed up, and as soon as they stepped into the hall, the fans who seemed to be only watching the show suddenly exploded.
"A group of doggies came to the grandpa's fan meeting, when grandpa is muddled?"
"Aren't you the Zheng Butcher who killed the pigs on the East Street? Oh, that's not bad, you are also a lingering soul state? Disrespect and disrespect!
"I recognize you, aren't you the thief who was pulled in by the chief arrester Xiahou a few years ago? You were out of jail and swayed as a city defense division? Why don't you go to heaven?"
"Zhang Laoliu, when will I owe Laozi ten taels?"
A group of guys were ridiculed and beaten all the way by fans of the . They retreated in a panic and were blasted out the door alive.
"Slap!" With a sound of the ground, a big slap like a slap slapped on the face of Young Master Wang, and he drew him three times like a gyro in mid-air before he could stand firmly. He stared at the gold star. He was eight feet tall and eight feet tall. The fat girl stood in front of him with her arms akimbo, yelling at him, "Auntie is the princess of the king and the rebel of the king? Going to the six-door publication department to search for the rebels, how could the emperor's brother be so absurd? Order, you must wait until you wear tiger skin and want to fish and meat the people, and see if your grandma can't beat you to death!"
The big slap slapped again, and the young master Wang was embarrassed: "The princess...really, really misunderstood..."
Before he finished speaking, the various sounds of Jiao Didi's chaotic surrounding drowned his eardrums:
"This girl's grandfather is the impeachment of the imperial court, and I am also a party of rebels? I, I want grandpa to impeach you!"
"My son is the nephew of Zhao Tianguan, the official department, and I must let my uncle Shen'er wait for one!"
"This girl is famous for generations. The ancestors used to fight with Taizu for many feats in the world. Hereditary is not for Wei Guogong. I am also a rebel? I want my brother to kill you..."
How dare a group of city guards who haven't even been completely dressed in tiger skins dare to confront this group of lawless sons and ladies. They were really going to fight and might be able to fight one or two, but after this group of people revealed their identities, they all wilted. He didn't even dare to parry, only squirming around.
Poor City Defense Division’s first mission in this life was to be beaten up in a siege by a group of imperial relatives, relatives and high-ranking officials. He fled several streets in embarrassment, and was chasing countless outrageous fans behind. Just like chasing a rabbit out of the capital city gate. The colleague of the City Defense Department who was guarding the city gate watched and didn't even dare to stop.
Xiao Ai smiled and inserted a letter on the lap of the leader Wang Shaomen: "A private message from my family chief to your majesty, please pass it on."
The master Wang Shao, whose face was beaten into a pig's head, dared to talk a lot, and ran away.
After a while, Ji Wuyou looked at Xue Mu's letter with a green expression: "Your Majesty, don't do this. The Xingyue Grandmaster has always been a rudder, and there is not even a Taoist. Now he is only a newspaper editor. Working with literature and art, is it embarrassing for the dignified emperor to bully them? Since there is no basic trust between people, there will be personnel from the military side of my Xingyue Sect in two days, just to protect the little girl from the emperor. , This is really making people shake their heads."
"In addition, I also know what your Majesty is looking for, but the thing is no longer in the capital. I won't tell you where it is. Anyway, there is no need to think about the little girls. It is really meaningless."
"Those who think that they are in the Ninth Five-Year Plan will shoulder the shoulders of the community and have a long way to go. They should work for the welfare of the people and make peace for all generations. People of loyalty will see in their eyes, they will naturally support them with all their hearts, and they will be invincible. Rarely, but since the great trip, the merits and demerits are difficult to evaluate, the ruling and opposition parties have been controversial for a long time, and the posthumous name is hanging in the air. Xue Mu thinks of the first emperor, but he recollects and sighs. Does your majesty have nothing to think about?"
"Mu Zeng heard that thinking outside and inside is thinking, thinking at the end is like thinking at the beginning and thinking at the end of the earth, and thinking at the same time as the country, and thinking before repenting. I think the posthumous posthumousness of the first emperor, thinking is also possible."
"And Jingde Guangming says Xi, and if you don't plan to succeed, Xi Xi. After a hundred years, your Majesty, I don't know if it is Xi or Xi?"
This weird pen sharp turned from a big vernacular to a book bag, but Ji Wuyou stared at the last book bag that fell, and he didn't look away for a long time.
The inner guard next to him glanced at him, but the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear that Ji Wuyou would jump like thunder.
After a long, long time, Ji Wuyou suddenly smiled: "Where are these unheard of things like that? This Xue Mu can improve the posthumous posthumous method, and talent is really talented. Zhou Sizong...it's still appropriate."
The inner guards looked at each other.
Ji Wuyou shook the letter paper: "Come here, paper this letter and stick it on the right corner of my desk, thinking about it all the time."
The inner guard leads Weiwei away. He knew that Ji Wuyou lost this game, and he would use it as his motto "Think about it all the time". Most of it could not be "Respect for Virtue and Brightness", but how to "conscientiously succeed".