Through the gaps in the curtains, Yue Xiuyi clearly saw that Yu Zeyun, who wanted to make sense, was gently stopped by Yue Ying. The crowd of onlookers almost made the originally quiet doorstep of the Qiu family.

Turning his head and finding Yue Qianqiuan sitting there steadily with his hands in his arms, half-squinted his eyes as if he wanted to doze off. He hesitated for a long time and finally two words burst out.

"Thanks."

"What do you thank? If you are embarrassed, it means the Yue family will be embarrassed, and it means grandpa will be embarrassed."

Although Yue Xiuyi was young, he understood this truth, but Yue Qianqiu's attitude made him very uncomfortable.

But thinking about Yue Qianqiu just now, he actually robbed two adults and was so useless that he would not be so ignorant that he would be able to argue with others.

Thinking of how he owed Yue Qianqiu a favor, he could only lower his head and sulk, and he felt a little regretful that he had just been intimidated by Qiu Chuan's reputation and had no way to question him.

After scolding enough, he became angry. Yue Qianqiu had calmed down at this moment. Not long after the carriage was moving forward, he opened the curtain and shouted, "Uncle Ying!"

When Yueying came over, he smiled and said, "Uncle Ying, why don't you report to grandpa about today's matter first? There are so many people here in Chang'an and I, so there will be no problem."

Since he recognized Yu Zeyun, Yueying realized that something was wrong with Qiu Chuan's attack. At this moment, Yue Qianqiu asked directly. He pondered for a moment, looked at the six servants who were following the car today, and finally nodded.

"I'll go to the Ministry of Revenue first. You guys will send the Ninth Master and the Young Master Chang'an back to the mansion!"

Yueying galloped away. On the next trip, Yue Qianqiu was not as enthusiastic as he was when he went out, and he had no time to tease his nephew. He only looked at the street scene from the gaps in the curtains, and silently verified whether the route of memory was wrong when he came. In his mind, an extremely three-dimensional map gradually outlined.

Just as he quickly remembered the map in his mind for an out-of-time need in the future, he suddenly heard bursts of exclamations and huge noises outside the car. Then, the carriage also shaking violently.

Although Yue Qianqiu was thinking about something, he responded very quickly. At this time, he immediately grabbed Yue Xiuyi with one hand and supported one side of the wall with one hand. At the same time, he stretched out his right leg to hold the other side of the wall, and leaned against both sides, lying in the small carriage. But with this support, he and Yue Xiuyi did not turn into a rolling gourd, and the carriage finally gradually stabilized.

When Yue Xiu was in a hurry and sat firm again, he was still in shock and saw Yue Qianqiu climbing up to clean up his clothes as if nothing had happened. He could not imagine how the other party could be so calm at that moment just now.

But the next moment, the admiration he had just developed turned into anger.

Because Yue Qianqiu opened the curtains and shouted angrily: "What's going on? Chang'an is about to fall, who can afford to pay?"

A servant rushed to the car window in a panic, and said hurriedly, "Young Master Jiu, there are flying thieves in front of him, and some people shouted that they were robbing people and robbers. So a carriage rushes over there on the way, and the coachman and us were caught off guard, afraid of hitting them, so they could not control the car. Is it okay for the young master Chang'an?"

When Yue Qianqiu heard that he was a thief and a thief again, he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, then rubbed his feet and poked out of the car almost half of his body.

Seeing that there was indeed a riot outside the car, someone could vaguely see shouting loudly in the distance, and there were figures shaking on the wall. Then he took the car back under Yue Xiuyi's desperate drag.

As if nothing had happened, he asked the shocked servant thoughtfully, "Is there any high-ranking official or wealthy businessman living here that can attract thieves in broad daylight?"

Seeing that Yue Xiu was not talking with a tiger face, Yue Qianqiu was still kind, so he chose to ignore Yue Qianqiu's actions just now and replied carefully: "Looking at the direction of the commotion, it may be the Shushu of Wu, the Ministry of Justice."

When he heard that it was Wu Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, Yue Xiu exclaimed lightly. The outside of the car didn't pay attention, but Yue Qianqiu heard it. After someone left, he put down the curtains and asked deliberately: "Why, Wu Shangshu's family is very rich, and can he actually attract thieves?"

Yue Xiuyi glared at Yue Qianqiu with anger: "Don't talk nonsense! Secretary Wu used to be two military envoys, and removed two sects from the list of martial arts records. Now he is the Minister of Justice, who is the prime minister in the world, and perhaps the offender took the opportunity to cause trouble."

Isn’t it just that the old man is disgusted with the person he hates?

Wu Renyuan, the Minister of Justice, and Old Master Yue, who served as the Minister of Revenue, were mortal enemies. After being angry several times, the old man returned to Hemingxuan and cursed. Of course, Yue Qianqiu knew it in his heart. But when Yue Xiu said something about the military commander and the martial arts record, he was stunned.

He remembered that when he was flipping the book in Hemingxuan, he saw relevant terms in a private note. There was also a bloody story more than a hundred years ago, but he always regarded it as a joke, and now it seems to be true!

Thinking of this, he immediately asked Yue Xiuyi: "Have you heard of the name Chang'an, Qi Youran?"

Yue Xiuyi frowned: "What Qi Youran, where did you hear it?"

"Grandpa said." Yue Qianqiu pushed the old man Yue forward with confidence, and then said excitedly, "It seems you don't know, you are ignorant, right?"

"Who said I don't know!" Yue Xiu became furious. "In the late Wei Dynasty, Emperor You ascended the throne and did not love old ministers and young people. All the courts were young officials in charge. He liked to watch martial arts competitions and widely selected martial arts from all over the world to participate in the imperial court. It happened that the world was either rebellion or thieves. The court could not suppress it. There were a lot of people who went to major sects to learn skills, so many people participated. The first time the competition was the unknown Qi Youran, who was only twenty-four years old at that time!"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu looking at him in surprise, as if he was surprised by his knowledge and knowledge, Yue Xiuyi couldn't help but speak more proudly.

"At that time, the most famous sects in the world were Shaolin, Qingcheng and Emei, but Qi Youran took the lead. He confessed to Emperor You's master and said that he was a lay disciple from Buddhism, but some people revealed that he actually came from the Maitreya Sect and was the descendant of the cult. However, Emperor You only valued Qi Youran's martial arts skills and was a handsome talent. He immediately stayed by his side as a guard, and the others were given gold to return home. This was not counting. Later, in the second and third competitions, Qi Youran ended up again and again, and was the most favored by Emperor You."

Yue Qianqiu was a little sad. When he first watched this story, he thought it was too legendary and never thought it was true.

It seems to be true...

I don’t know that Yue Qianqiu has started to complain in a crazy way, and Yue Xiuyi himself is also talking more and more vigorously.

"Although those who failed were crazy about slandering Qi Youran, he was deeply loved by the Holy Lord. Emperor You even accepted people as his adopted son. His official position became bigger and bigger, but he dealt with many people. Even the three major sects were suppressed. The major sects had to give in. While sending the most powerful masters to Emperor You to please, he colluded with local tyrants to instigate officials and rebel against the rebels."

"Although Qi Youran was quite capable, he personally led his army to quell the rebellion several times, but somehow he had a quarrel with Emperor You and was ambushed by Emperor You. The Maitreya Sect was killed by various sects, but the world was completely in chaos. Even the Emperor Taizu of the Great Qi once hidden his name in various sects to learn arts. When the rebel army was established, he also brought several like-minded brothers to fight with him. The founding of the seven Dukes of the country, and the four families came like this."

Yue Qianqiu laughed and said lazily: "Yes, but then Taizu wanted to limit the sect after ascending the throne, right? As a result, it was not peaceful in the north and west, and he had to fight at any time. He needed soldiers to fight. Many of the warriors from the sect joined the army. The involvement of the top and bottom was too large, and in the end it could not be limited. He could only set the rules one by one, one by one, and even the martial arts record was released."

"The Martial Arts Record was released later!" Yue Xiuyi retorted dissatisfiedly, "I heard that when the founding of the country, the lower nine sects were eighteen sects. In the past fifty years, nine lower grade sects have been missing. Now, the upper three sects, the middle six sects, and the lower nine sects have fixed land and disciples who can be collected. Every three years, there are also military envoys to assess and evaluate, and preside over the promotion and removal of the list."

Yue Qianqiu was absent-minded and listened to these regulations. Thinking that he had read the notes as a novel, he couldn't help but sigh.

But just as the sigh was heard, he with good ears keenly captured another sigh. Unlike his melancholy, this sigh was filled with resentment and reluctance, just like a wandering soul.
Chapter completed!