Chapter 409: Second entry into the capital
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Entertainment of Spring and Autumn
- Ji Cha
- 1559 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:18:08
The snow in Gyeonggi came later than Jianzhou, and after all, it was full of fluffy clouds, covering thousands of miles of green hills and changing colors on the earth.
The pool water on the outskirts has frozen thin, and the moonlight reflects the ice and snow in the pool, reflecting the strange blue light, and welcoming the shadow of the pool leisurely.
A carriage was parked on the mountain road, and Xue Mu stood by the lake with his hands in his hands, watching the large swaths of snow fall into the lake. He didn't get tired after watching it for a long time, as if it was a wonder on earth.
"Dad did you fall here?" The little girl beside her asked him curiously, pulling the corner of her clothes.
"If you want to find me a hometown, it's here." Xue Mu smiled: "I feel like a piece of snowflakes, falling into the pool, melting into the water, and becoming nothing special anymore. "
"Where is someone your age standing here?"
Xue Mu smiled, touched Kuiye's little head, and did not answer this question.
"The name of the lake is aspirational." Zhuo Qingqing seemed to have a deep meaning and authenticity: "The young man takes this as his hometown, and there is nothing special about it."
"Qingqing will also flatter..." Xue Mu laughed and said, "You are returning home this time. Jingshi is the site of Zhuo Ruo's master. I hope you can take care of it."
Zhuo Qingqing gave him a white look: "Serving with one's body, is there enough care?"
"It seems to be a little bit close, some parts have not been tried..."
Zhuo Qingqing looked at him with a smile but a smile, with amorous feelings between her eyebrows: "In front of the child, I also talk nonsense."
"If this kid can understand everything..."
Kuiye wanted to say that in fact, he really understood, but if you think about it, it's better not to speak, lest his father think he is a bad boy.
"The son." Several guards flew behind him: "I have checked, the capital is under martial law, and the city gates are strictly checked. The original mode of the suzerain who can enter the city with a low-key ride in a carriage is no longer feasible.
"Forget it...there is no need to conceal it." Xue Mu sighed: "I wanted to do some investigation secretly, but I still have to step directly on the cusp of the storm."
Kui Ye snorted, "Take it on foot. Dad goes out. He has never been so strong this time. I am afraid that there will be some monsters in the capital."
The strength of this belt is really strong. Kuiye broke through once in the Red River Secret Realm, and joined the trip to consolidate for another month. No one can tell how strong he is now. Zhuo Qingqing has already entered the Dao, and behind him is Ye Guying who is at least late in the Dao. With the addition of the original guards, this lineup is twice as strong as when it went south to Luzhou. As for the caveman in the capital, Li Gonggong is his own, Xuan Zhe is a friend anyway, and Xia Wenxuan will help if he does not leave. Even Shenjimen is a partner of the album and Yinzhuang.
Kuiye really felt that this time the capital was almost flat, and he didn't know what his father was cautious about.
"This is the capital of the capital, no violation! With your senior sister's strength, you can pull these names together outside, didn't you almost planted here? You little thing dare to underestimate the enemy." Xue Mu played her. The little head turned around and went: "Let's go, enter Beijing."
When it was outside the Tiandu city, the sky was already bright. There are many guards at the gate, and they are checking out pedestrians.
In fact, Xue Mu felt that there was really nothing to investigate. Xia Wenxuan was about to leave the city. Can you stop it? What else would others do when Ji Qingyuan was paralyzed when they entered the city? Did you find it useful? Moreover, there are no guides or texts in this world, and Xue Mu doesn't know what these people are doing.
"Stop!" A guard stopped the carriage and opened the curtains of the carriage without saying a word.
Inside, a young man leaned on a beautiful woman, closed his eyes and rested, while a little girl was gurgling while holding a kettle while drinking. Seeing the curtains opened, the beautiful woman raised her head and glanced, she was full of charm and intoxication.
The guard kept his eyes straight for a long time, but his expression became more serious, and he whispered to himself: "Xue..."
I got stuck when I said a surname. I don’t seem to know what to call Xue Mu. Is it Sir Alex, the Lord, or the Head Catcher, or the Director of Xingyue? The leader of the six realms?
Xue Mu opened his eyes and realized that he was really famous now, and any guard at the gate would recognize him. This reputation was definitely not inferior to any powerful sect master.
"I can't enter the city?"
"Of course..." The guard commander waved and let go, but Xue Mu clearly saw a guard rushing into the city, as if to inform someone.
The main purpose of this interrogation was to find out who entered the city. It was obvious that Xue Mu was treated with high standards and vigilance.
It can be seen from this that Ji Qingyuan's paralysis has not been sealed for a few hours, and now it is probably known to the whole city, which also means that other sects will also receive news soon, and it is not yet known how many people are about to enter the city.
What a great situation.
Putting down the curtains, the carriage slowly went to the former site of Baihuayuan, where the reporter station of Xingyuezong was already standing, just separated from the Six-door Publications Department.
The bamboo forest in the backyard is still the same, but the bamboo leaves have long been gone, and there is a snowy color above and below. Xiao Ai led the enchanted ladies of the capital division to kneel to meet each other, not daring to lift their heads.
Xue Mu never meant to let the Xingyue Gate kneel down on him. Everyone was laughing and uncomfortable when he was kneeling. But this time Xiao Ai was kneeling, and he didn't let anyone get up. The scene was silent and quite cold.
"The sect is wrong...Plead to the general manager..." Xiao Ai tremblingly said, "I wish to be severely punished."
The carriage was quiet, and there was no answer for a long time.
In fact, Xue Mu was quietly asking Zhuo Qingqing: "How can Xiao Ai be punished according to the rules?"
Zhuo Qingqing whispered: "If it is to destroy the sect and deceive it so far, the crime is very serious. In terms of punishment...it seems to be a wooden donkey to death, exposing a naked body in the city."
Xue Mu twitched his mouth: "Come on."
Zhuo Qingqing sighed: "The son always forgets that we are the magic door, and the rules are natural and harsh and vicious, so that we can shock."
"Immediately ask the door to change this set of garbage things. When people ask Jianzong to treason to the sect, it is nothing more than ten thousand swords, but killing people, is it disgusting?"
"Daddy is right. We turned around and asked the sect to reconsider the rules. It was disgusting."
"Kui Yeah." Xue Mu rubbed her head and finally raised his voice: "The sin of Ai Ruo..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "boom" outside, and Xiao Ai was shocked and fainted.
"..." Xue Mu got out of the car and said in a bad mood: "lift her up, go in and talk."
In fact, Xiao Ai's crime is a bit complicated this time. In terms of behavior, this crime is really doomed, but he misunderstood the problem that Xue Mu had been struggling with in his heart. No matter who the bottle was in, he was no longer the mastermind of poisoning Ji Qingyuan. You can ask your heart. Facing Xiahoudi without any shame. The most refreshing thing is that the result is the same, Ji Qingyuan is still poisoned and the result that Xue Mu needs is met.
From the result, Xiao Ai has achieved nothing. But this is just luck, not her foresight, guilt actually exists and must be punished. Xue Mu couldn't always be a good gentleman in the sect, because it was not good for the sect.
"I found that I have nothing, Qingqing, I don't seem to be able to do this kind of thing." Sitting in the bamboo building and looking at Xiao Ai, who was pale in front of him like a dead dog, Xue Mu asked Zhuo Qingqing helplessly: "In your opinion, how to deal with it?"
Zhuo Qingqing smiled and said: "So the son is also not good at internal affairs. Could it be that Lianxiangxiyu is thinking about it?"
"It's kind of...I'm a person, the little girl is not subjective and bad-hearted... and she didn't escape from fear of sin, she looked like kneeling obediently and waiting to die..."
"It sounds like you still want to reward her..."
"It's kind of... She did solve a problem for me."
"Then I have a way."
"tell me the story."
"You can make that wooden donkey by yourself..."