Chapter 177: There will be some reunions

Qing Huai got up and left the restaurant without paying for the wine, but the woman who was said to have a background in Qingtian City didn't say anything, let alone ask for the small amount of wine.
After all, in this blue sky city, even if you have a deep background, is it possible that there is a girl who has a deep background?
This kind of thing is only limited to a few people's knowledge, the woman will not say it, let these unaware guys touch the mold.
Chen Sheng, with a sword hanging from his waist, looked at the few drinkers who had been yin and yang before, and sneered: "You guys, if you are not in Qingtian City, and look at me like this, you will really die. Opportunity is an eyesore?"
This sentence was only spoken, and the few drinkers became even more furious. Two of the strong-bodied had to stand up. Although no one is allowed to do anything in this blue sky city, but if you spit on him, you should not be caught by the big demon. Punishment?
What's more, this human race, with a sword at his waist, is clearly in the same line as the sword fairy Chao Qingqiu. Although it is not clear whether Qing Tianjun has a deep hatred for Chao Qingqiu, it should be unwelcome. Even if the punishment comes down, it shouldn't necessarily be really heavy.
Only the two demon cultivators who gave birth to such an idea stood up, and Chen Sheng smiled and pressed the white fish sword on his waist. This wine restaurant suddenly overflowed with sword spirit.
It turns out that this swordsman, after two years of traveling in the demon land, has improved his kendo cultivation compared to before.
The two demons swallowed.
Before Chen Sheng had time to speak, the wine seller came over with a jar of wine and placed it heavily on the wooden table in front of Chen Sheng. The wine seller's face was not good, "I invite you, if you wait. They will fight and break the things in my wine shop. You guys had better determine if you have enough money!"
Chen Sheng originally didn't want to fight with these demon cultivators who were not high in realm at a glance. Hearing these words, he immediately said with a smile: "Okay, there is wine and drink, no fight!"
After getting down the steps, the demon cultivators over there immediately walked down. After paying the money, the few people hurriedly left, and they didn't want to stay here anymore.
Chen Sheng sighed and drank a few sips of wine, which was a little disappointing.
The wine seller saw that the customers in the wine shop were almost gone, and then came to Chen Sheng with a wine bowl, and drank a few sips of wine by herself. This is actually the first time she met Chen Sheng. The wine woman naturally asked, "Is Li Fuyao your apprentice?"
Chen Sheng smashed his lips, "I have accepted an apprentice in my life. It is really not easy to forget that kid's name."
The wine seller was holding the wine bowl and recalled the young man she saw at the border of Yanling. The more she thought about it, the more interesting she became. Then she looked at Chen Sheng carefully and wondered: "Why is it your apprentice? He has a different temperament from you. He is really like a scholar. He doesn't want you, just like..."
Chen Sheng took the conversation and said, "It's like a mess."
The wine seller looked at him with some surprise.
Chen Sheng drank a big sip of wine, obviously a little drunk, he laughed and said: "What's the point of accepting an apprentice to make you look like you in all respects? Isn't it just to make a self to disgust yourself? What will he become? All kinds of people look at him, I don’t care, and I’m too lazy to care, as long as the sword is well practiced, and I don’t lose my face, I won’t scold him."
The wine seller rolled her eyes, and Chen Sheng stood up again, straightened the white fish sword on her waist, and smiled: "The master leads the door in, and it's personal practice!"
The green acacia walking out of this secluded alley came to the Sangjiang River that passed through the Qingtian City. Why was this Qingtian City chosen here because of the rise of Qingtian Monarch when he saw the Sangjiang River passing here, The river suddenly narrowed, making the two shores not as far apart as the rest of the place. Therefore, the construction of this blue sky city also created a spectacle. This is the only city in the demon land that has a river flowing through it.
Wanli Sangjiang, only here can you see the only bridge.
Qinghuai stood by the bridge, leaning against a small mulberry tree.
Snow began to fall from the sky.
The demon land in the cold winter season, in fact, the snow season is much earlier than any place in the mountains and rivers.
It's just that the monsters are born with majestic physiques, and even more so that they can transform into human form. Therefore, even in the heavy snow and cold wind every year in the winter, I have never heard of a demon cultivator who was frozen to death forcibly.
The heavy snow in the winter, from the perspective of the demon land, is nothing.
Qinghuai walked onto this bridge, and began to think of the boy who hadn't seen him for almost one or two springs, thinking that the guy didn't know anything at the time, and he dared to carry a stick to meet him in the absurd scene, thinking about it. , Still remembered the last time they parted at the ferry.
She said that when she sees him next time, he has to become a very powerful swordsman. Otherwise, if someone is bullied on the other side of the mountain and river, who will help her out, then she actually said something again, but it doesn’t matter. Whether you Li Fuyao is good or not is not so important, the important thing is to live.
A dead Li Fuyao, she would not like it.
So when Chen Sheng talked about the master of Shen Xieshan going up the mountain, she would be full of murderous eyes.
The first person under the Taoist sage, if she really killed that idiot, she would make him pay the price.
But a lifeless Li Fuyao, she wouldn't like it that much either.
It's not that she doesn't like her lack of promise, but she knows that as long as he wants to be promising, he will definitely be promising.
Qing Huai looked at Sang Jiang in front of him, really annoying.
She wanted to know how Li Fuyao was now, whether he went to Luoyang City, and whether he saw his parents, but in fact, what she wanted to know most was whether he liked another girl.
When we parted before, she didn't say that she liked him. What if he thought he didn't like her and fell in love with another girl?
Then stabbed him to death with a single sword?
Where's the sword?
That fool would have.
When the time comes, use the fool's sword to stab the fool to death!
What should I do if I can't get it?
Thinking of this problem, the girl became more annoyed.
She was walking on the bridge, taking steps.
She knows so much, but she doesn't know a lot.
It's like she didn't know the young man who didn't have a sword at that time. When he walked down the mountain with the big red lantern, she didn't think about what he could do if he couldn't practice a sword or what to do if he couldn't become a sword fairy, but what she thought. If the girl knew that he hadn't been able to reach Jianshan, she would be a little disappointed.
Even if it doesn't show up, it must be a bit disappointing.
He didn't want to disappoint that girl at all.
Qing Huai sighed, and before she got off the bridge, she saw a person on the bridge that she couldn't even think of.
There was a young man in Tsing Yi who was holding a folding fan in the winter, and he seemed to be waiting for a certain girl.
The color he wears is a girl's favorite color, and the folding fan he holds is not a common product, but a magical weapon of high grade. The key is that the girl he is waiting for is not someone else.
It is Qinghuai.
After seeing Qinghuai, the son-in-law who had already entrusted his parents to beg the monster land giant, he hurried over and said with a smile, "Sister Qinghuai, I didn't think I could meet you here, so I thought about it. Gotta..."
Before he finished a sentence, he stopped abruptly.
Because the girl seemed unhappy.
Then there was a puff.
This young man in Tsing Yi was slapped into Sangjiang by the girl he wanted to love.
Qinghuai stood on the bridge with a plain expression.
The pedestrians in the past turned their heads, wanting to see who dared to do something in Qingtian City.
When I saw this girl in Tsing Yi, I felt a little weird. I just wondered if it was possible that this girl had a relationship with that big demon?
How dare you be so sturdy?
No one can tell.
It's just that in the attic in the distance, a man in Tsing Yi sighed, "It seems that no matter how you look at it, this girl is not easy to marry."
The woman next to him patted her breasts, not too big or too small, and said proudly: "I don't even look at whose baby girl it is. That is qualified to ask my girl to be his daughter-in-law? It's a foolish dream!"
The man in Tsing Yi pulled his wife's sleeves without a trace, thinking of blocking her mouth, but no matter how she looked at it, the woman didn't mean to shut up at all.
The man in Tsing Yi turned his head and looked at another man in a gray robe not far away.
The man in the gray robe looked indifferent, and left a sentence that he could not afford the Qing family, and then turned down the stairs before the man in Tsing Yi could speak.
The man in Tsing Yi looked strange.
After the man had gone a little far away, the man in Tsing Yi extended his thumb to his wife, his eyes full of praise.
The latter slightly raised his head and snorted, and then said: "What are you afraid of him? Say you are the top five, but he is the top ten."
The master of Qingtian City thought for a while, and said softly: "Don't say anything else, if you fight here again, I don't know how long it will take to rebuild these things at that time. Besides, the fish in the river have passed. After the winter, I will have to wait ten years before fishing. I really have no interest in fighting with him."
The woman smiled and nodded, and this time she said nothing else.
The man in Tsing Yi sighed, "I really have almost saved that girl's dowry."
The woman smiled with joy, "More is better, more is better."

The imperial meeting in Shaoliang City after dawn is destined to leave a strong mark in the history of the Great Zhou. At the imperial meeting, His Majesty, in front of all the adults, angered Yang Shuyun, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, saying that this Shangshu was extremely confused. Obviously, the pillar of the Great Zhou temple, Xie Ying, a great minister of a country, is still alive and well. Why is there such a war report that has been introduced to Shaoliang City? As a book, you don’t know the true and false, so you submitted it. In front of me?
His Majesty the emperor was at the court meeting, and the unprecedented anger made those courtiers who knew well were not surprised, especially the old book of the Ministry of War, and even some envy this old book. Today, you have memorized it for the emperor. Needless to say, this pot will definitely have some benefits afterwards, as well as forging a great incense relationship with His Majesty. Your nephew can also be transferred from the virtual position of a county captain to a coveted position of real power. , After the Yang family is in Shaoliang City, as long as they don't do things that bully men and women, who else can make the Yang family suffer?
Therefore, Yang Shuyun was willing to carry this pot.
But it's one thing to find someone to take the blame, but it's another thing to completely satisfy the Xie family.
According to the thoughts of these courtiers, marrying the Anyang princess to Xie Ying at this time was regarded as comforting the Xie family, but it was as if the emperor felt that this was not a good solution. He was paying Yang Laoshang's salary. Half a year after the confiscation, the side coach who wrote this report was removed by the way.
As for the successor, it is naturally Xie Ying.
When the imperial decree was drafted, the important officials of a court hall looked at it, especially after listening to the words of the emperor, the needle fell on the court hall!
His Majesty the emperor really wanted to put Xie Ying, who is not yet a year old, to the position of the frontier army coach. At such an age, he became the true first person among the Dazhou army. He has a history of more than 200 years in Dazhou. Here, this is the first time.
But in this situation, the courtiers in the past could find a hundred excuses to prevent the appointment of the emperor, and the emperor could also find the one or two excuses he wanted from these hundred excuses. Today, neither the courtiers nor the emperor are willing to change their minds.
The most effective reason for the courtiers is that the battle between the two countries has not yet ended, and the easy change of command is not good for the war.
But no one raised it.
Everyone knows that His Majesty the Emperor mistreated the Xie family.
Besides, in terms of military merit, the merits that Xie Jiabaoshu has established in the past two years are enough to show that he can sit in that position.
In addition, after writing this imperial decree, His Majesty also personally drafted another imperial decree, saying that it is Xie Lao Jijiu's hard work, if there is no one to spend the rest of his life, it is really ashamed of Da Zhou. His Majesty the Emperor swiped his Zhubi and generously assigned the Yanshi City directly to Xie's home.
Anything that happened in Yanshi City was controlled by the Xie family, and even the Zhou court had no right to interrogate!
This is more shocking than the previous incident.
Xie Ying had already become the first member of the Da Zhou's army before he was established. This is another city for the Xie family. Does this mean that the Xie family will become the first family of the Da Zhou.
So some courtiers began to mutter, but no one stood up yet to oppose, the master clerk took the lead and talked about the matter as it should be, and then naturally followed by those who agreed.
The courtiers who had ideas no longer spoke.
This matter is a foregone conclusion.
As long as there are still people who object today, the old Jijiu will make people carry a certain head to their mansion and ask them if the guy who appeared outside the ruler's mansion that night has anything to do with you.
When that happens, it will be too late.
Therefore, in the different minds of the courtiers, these two things are finalized. As for the marriage of Princess Anyang, the emperor stated that this will be considered after the war is over.
Before finally retreating from the court, His Majesty the Emperor looked at the courtiers and asked with a smile: "Everyone, do you think the reward is still not enough?"
It seems to be asking them, but in fact everyone knows that this is asking the old man Xie Jijiu.
To this day, no one dares to do anything to the old Xie Jijiu who has faded out of the ruling and opposition for many years.
I don't even want to think about it.
But the old Jijiu is actually dead.
On the night after this meeting, Xie Lao Jijiu died in the post in Shaoliang City.
The old man passed away with a smile.
Xie Ying wore a suit of armor, with the family heirloom saber at his waist, sat in front of his uncle's bed, and closed his eyes when he looked at the old man who seemed to have no more regrets.
Xie Ying thought for a while, and put the old man's remaining warm hands into the quilt.
Then stood up and walked out of the house.
The sound of armor collision is unusually loud.
Out of the house, two people had been waiting here.
Xie Shian with a knife, Xie Wuyi with a broken arm.
Xie Ying didn't say much, but just walked towards the stables. Tonight he will leave the city and go to the border to continue doing what he did before.
Xie Wuyi looked at his son and said nothing, but Xie Shian rarely said, "You have a good son."
Xie Wuyi said calmly: "I would rather he kill me."
Xie Shi'an was expressionless, "In this world, there are so many people who are so cruel to kill their own son, but few people are so cruel that they can kill their father."
Xie Wuyi smiled immediately.
That night, while the new frontier coach Xie Ying rode out of the city, the Xie family also had a carriage out of the city.
A young man riding a horse had a portrait painted by someone in his arms, and an old man asleep in the carriage.
All can accept this result.

Just as it was getting light, there was a small tea shop next to the official road that I didn’t know where it would lead to. A tea lady was carrying those large and small tables, chairs and benches alone. In the distance, a group of merchants stayed, mostly faces familiar to tea lady.
Just waiting for the tea lady to clean up the tea shop, they can drink a pot of hot tea and go on the road.
After a while, without knowing why, there was a sound of horseshoes on the official road.
It's just a small voice, it looks like there is only one horse.
After a while, from far and near, a general in armor came to the tea shop, but he got off his horse and asked the tea lady on the roadside: "Auntie, I remember there was a girl selling tea here many years ago. , Speaks very softly, do you know where you live?"
The tea lady, who can be said to be old Zhuhuang, was startled, and then she smiled: "She, she married a good family, has no worries about food and clothing, and has heard of it very well! I just don’t know where I live. I will come here to sit down sometime."
With military affairs, the general who detoured here sighed and took out a handkerchief from his arms, "Help me return this to her, thank her for the tea snacks back then."
After saying this, the general turned on his horse and rode away.
The tea lady carefully tied the handkerchief on her wrist, and shouted to the business travelers in the distance: "I am happy today, all tea is half price!"
It caused a burst of laughter.
Just as Tea Niang had tears in her eyes, she remembered the sound of horseshoes behind her. Tea Niang turned around stiffly. The general who had gone back and forth patted his head and said, "I am a little stupid. I should know that she will not be as young as before."
He immediately added: "But it must be just as beautiful."
The business traveler in the distance burst into laughter again.
Among the business trips, there was a young man in a white robe with a sword box on his back. He smiled happily at this picture.