Lunch was eaten in a big restaurant in the north of the city, and His Highness Pei Ming treated her to a treat.

There are a lot of people, but they are all acquaintances. Pei Ming, Pei Song, Hu Hefeng, Du Zixiao, Du Yong, and Zhao Dezhu had an extremely sumptuous meal in the private room. Du Yong had never eaten many dishes before.

Pei Ming originally wanted to call some people from Weiwei Temple, but he knew that Du Yong was impatient and too lively, so he didn't call him. From this, he could see how he valued Du Yong. Even though he knew it was difficult to pull Du Yong into his camp, he was unwilling to let Du Yong drink and drink.

There was no important matter during the meal. Pei Ming raised his glass frequently, congratulations to everyone on making new contributions and encouragement, both without losing the majesty of His Highness and the kindness of his peers.

Pei Ming knew that Du Yong was about to transfer the first team of the fire group, so he specifically hinted a few words, and just mentioned wherever he wanted to transfer.

Du Yong raised his glass: "I, Old Du, are very grateful to Your Highness for your good intentions. If Your Highness asks me for any small matter in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water without quitting. However, I have to ask my uncle about the transfer of my position."

After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass.

Pei Ming didn't care and said with a smile: "It's true that he should have asked the Marquis of Fengyang, he can see far."

Hu Hefeng was a little concerned about the words: "Old Du, why do you only say small things? If Your Highness has a big thing to tell you, wouldn't you agree?"

Du Yong was calm and said in an old friend's tone: "Captain Hu misunderstood, right? This is really not that I am careless and unwilling to serve Your Highness. I am the most self-aware. With my current ability, I can only do some small things. Otherwise, I would have patted my chest and said confidently that He Muye would definitely be cured, rather than try."

Pei Ming laughed and said, "He Feng likes to joke, Lao Du, don't care. If you agree to see He Muye, it's already a great face for me."

Du Yong quickly said, "Your Highness, don't say that. He Muye is also a colleague, so it's time to go and see it."

Zhao Dezhu interrupted: "Your Highness, the imperial court has been studying zombies for a while. Hasn't anyone been able to treat He Muye? At least there should be drugs that slightly inhibit the madness, right?"

"This is a secret!"

Pei Ming was very serious, and then chuckled, "But everyone here is his own people, and he knows the importance of the matter."

Everyone expressed Pei Ming's intention, so they raised their hands to promise that they would never tell the matter.

Pei Ming continued: "The medicine has been developed to suppress the crazy zombies and successfully suppressed the ordinary zombie in Dali Temple. Although I don't know how to completely cure it, I can see hope. He Muye's situation is different. He is a lord zombie, and the medicine has no effect. According to the most experienced old imperial doctors, medicine and qi therapy may work together, but there is no clue as to how to treat qi therapy. So I asked Lao Du and heard that your qi therapy technique is very unusual."

Pei Song affirmed: "Old Du's Qi therapy technique is indeed extraordinary. Everyone saw it when he was saving people by the river."

Zhao Dezhu also echoed: "I was cured by Lao Du."

Du Yong smiled bitterly inwardly. It turns out that the more abilities, the more troubles it is.

However, if you do it again, Du Yong would still choose to use Qi therapy to save his teammates, and he could not remain indifferent in that situation.

After talking about this, Zhao Dezhu talked about Du Yongde's reward again, his tone was envious.

Pei Ming also became interested: "God of Gambling, don't say you envy me, I'm even envious. This group of Qingyang palace maids has a very high standard, and a few of them are quite outstanding. The father originally decided to give to the children of the royal family who are old according to the old rules, but he didn't know that Lao Du could get ahead."

Everyone laughed and was very ambiguous.

Du Yong had no choice but to raise his glass: "Drink, drink!"

The wine was served until the evening, and the dishes were served four times. Everyone was satisfied with the drink and walked on the crab steps and went home.

Zhao Dezhu was a little unconscious and kept jumping around. If Du Yong hadn't pinched him, he would have been drunk, urinated in the street or teased the girl on the road.

After finally sending Zhao Dezhu back to Zhao's mansion, Du Yong refused the invitation for the Zhao family to have supper and walked home slowly.

"Lingling!"

When I got home and went to the soft chair in the side hall, I started to call Lingling: "First give me a pot of ice water, then a pot of sobering wine soup, then give me a bath water, just cold water."

Now that Du Yong has really become the eldest master, he has become accustomed to using Lingling.

But Lingling, who had always been well-behaved, snorted softly, and looked at Du Yong with her eyes slanted, with her expression both indignant and aggrieved.

Du Yong blinked at Lingling for no reason and asked what she meant.

Lingling snorted again, actually turned her head over and ignored others.

Du Yong's wine was immediately awake and looked at Yang Jin who was leisurely drinking and eating side dishes.

Yang Jin put down the wine glass and chopsticks and whispered: "I'm inexplicable. But I'm sure you confessed to her because I asked her to take wine and vegetables just now, but she didn't make me look."

"I indicted her?"

Du Yong was very surprised and raised his voice: "Lingling, don't be like a little girl. When did I offend you, just say it, I promise to apologize to you."

Lingling turned her head and said, "Young Master, don't you have anyone else? Where do you need Lingling to serve you?"

"I have someone?"

Du Yong even more strangely, grabbed his head: "Who do I have any other person? Isn't you the only one at home?"

Yang Jin coughed lightly: "Young Master, it is said that you have received the reward from Your Majesty, two palace maids in Qingyang. And because you are happy, you asked your colleagues to have a big drink in the north of the city."

Lingling sarcastically said: "Are you so happy to have lunch until the evening?"

Du Yong suddenly realized and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yang, as a rigorous person in the world, don't talk nonsense? Your Majesty gave two Qingyang palace maids, but I refused on the spot. The reason used was to be afraid of affecting the progress of martial arts. However, Your Majesty insisted on giving one, so I couldn't push it again and again, otherwise wouldn't it be a crime of deceiving the monarch? In addition, drinking in the north of the city was not my treat, but His Majesty treating guests. He sent someone to make a big table of dishes. I haven't seen many ingredients before, so we can't waste it, right? During the meal, we didn't mention the rewards, but only talked about some serious business."

After these words, Lingling's face turned much better: "Really?"

Du Yong quickly said, "Of course it's true. I don't know what the Qingyang Palace Maid is."

Lingling sneered: "There are so many famous palace maids in Qingyang, and all neighbors know about them. Lingling also knows them. Will the young master know?"

Du Yong had no shame: "I am a shy person and are not interested in strange women, so even if I heard of Qingyang palace maids, I will not explore the details."

puff!

Yang Jin couldn't help but squirt out a sip of wine.

Lingling was very happy, so she brought a pot of ice water over first, and then said, "Young master, wait a moment, Lingling will go to make soup now!"

Looking at Lingling's back, Du Yong took a big sip of ice water and muttered, "What's the matter!"

Yang Jin reminded: "You really have to be careful in the future."

Du Yong nodded: "Don't worry. I remember what you said. The Qingyang Palace Maids may be surveillance, so I will be careful."

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "That's the best. When will she arrive?"

"Just these days!"

Du Yong replied, sighing: "Actually, I want to go to Shaofu Temple more, the things there are really good."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "Didn't you go there last time? Didn't you just get a useless ancient book?"

Du Yong smiled mysteriously: "Who said it's useless?"

Yang came in and was intrigued: "Is there anything else to say?

Du Yong didn't say anything, but spread his palms and signaled Yang Jin to learn.

Yang Jin didn't understand why, but he still spread his right palm.

Du Yong used his strength and sent his true energy through the air, and sent it into his meridians through Yang Jin's palm.

After a few breaths, Yang Jin was excited and felt that his recent fatigue had disappeared without a trace. He is in very good condition now. He even felt that he could fight against several experts in the climbing realm at the same time.

Du Yong smiled proudly and said, "Tell you the truth, I am a master of Qi therapy now."

Yang Jin was surprised: "Oh my God! It's the useless ancient book of Shaofu Temple?"

Du Yong nodded: "I developed a qi therapy technique suitable for me based on the patterns and lines in that ancient book. I just used ice and electricity to mix true qi to relieve your fatigue and open up the meridians that are stagnant due to fatigue. Isn't it amazing?"

Yang Jin nodded repeatedly and gave a thumbs up: "This is not amazing, but it is quite powerful. It is easier for us to fight together in the future! But you have to keep this technology as confidential as possible."

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "You can only keep it secret, because you have used it when saving people by the river, and I have to go see He Muye. Pei Ming actually sent someone to catch He Muye back. You don't know yet?"

"Is that amazing?"

Yang Jin was obviously also shocked by Pei Ming's strength and means.

Du Yong sighed: "Pei Ming is indeed amazing. Not only did he find He Muye, but he also pleaded for Pei Huo, which saved Pei Huo the remaining punishment for thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors."

Yang Jin said, "It seems that Pei Huo Dang is at a full disadvantage now, no wonder Tao Qingyun is going to get off the ship."

Du Yong shook his head: "The disadvantage should be the disadvantage, but it may not be the overall disadvantage."

Yang Jinqi said: "What do you say?"

Du Yong organized a speech: "Today I saw Pei Huo's mother, Empress Qin, in the hall. She was so beautiful that she was almost out of character, and Zhao Dezhu almost lost her composure."

Yang Jin didn't know what Du Yong wanted to express, so he said for granted: "The emperor's concubine is of course beautiful. I have heard of Concubine Qin a little, and it is said that she is fascinating to the whole country."

Du Yong said in a deep voice: "Her beauty is very different. Do you know who I remember? Miss Liu from Pingzhou, both of them have the same temperament, which is unknowingly fascinating. I think the identity of Concubine Qin is not ordinary."

When Yang Jin heard the name of Miss Liu, he immediately frowned: "What do you mean is Concubine Qin a person from the evil sect?"

Du Yong nodded and added: "The key is that the emperor loves her very much. The one you can see is like a little boy in his first love. So Pei Huo's situation is not bad, and it shouldn't be bad in the future. The pillow is very strong, so is there nothing wrong with this?"

"No problem!"

Yang Jinshen nodded with consent, and said with a little concern: "If Concubine Qin is an evil sect, the emperor will not be in danger, right?"

Du Yong shook his head: "The emperor should not be in danger. According to my observation, the emperor is very likely to be a master of the grandmaster."

"No?"

Yang Jin was shocked. The emperor was only in his fifties and was not much older than Qu Yixiong. A master of this age could no longer be described as a genius.

Du Yongsurong said: "It may not be that of a master level, but he is more powerful than Qu Yixiong and he is not running away. His aura is from the inside out and his oppressive power is stronger than that of Master Zhao San. He can still see my small movements of secretly dispersing my true energy below."

After a pause, he sighed, "It's not our turn to worry about it. The key is that Concubine Qin, who seems to be very powerful in the palace, so the Qingyang palace maid is the one she is responsible for. The Emperor asked her to choose an excellent gift to me. At that time, I really wanted to refuse, and change to Shaofu Temple to pick things, but I didn't dare. The Emperor and Concubine Qin stared at me. If they forced to refuse, they might be beaten."

Yang Jin felt a headache and sighed: "I said why Pei Huo is so high-profile, and he can reveal the mistakes of hooking up with Huyun Temple. It turns out that there is an old lady like Concubine Qin who supports her."
To be continued...