Zhao Rong felt very unhappy.

He glanced at Su Xiaoxiao beside him.

At this time, she is dressed as a scholar, with a very handsome face under a black hat. When outsiders cast their eyes on her, they will be attracted to her at the first moment, and they can't help but take a second look, and some even look at her. Can't take my eyes away.

This is just plain men's clothing with a hat.

Zhao Rong felt that when he was with her, all the limelight was robbed, and he was like a little transparent.

This was the case just now in the living room.

The thick eyebrows and big eyes must be Gao Yi, whose name made him very affectionate. When he looked at him, he immediately ignored him and looked at Su Xiaoxiao in amazement.

Then when they were saying goodbye with fists clasped together, Gao Yicai looked at him kindly with a smile.

Come on, I guess you haven't even seen the face of my handsome young master yet.

no.

I always have to wear the embroidered blouse given to me by Wen Ruo in the bookcase.

I can no longer keep a low profile.

Damn Su Xiaoxiao!

Don't let me be a tool with no sense of existence.

"Zhao Rong, you, why are you staring at me?"

The little fox demon's voice came weakly, and she glanced at Zhao Rong timidly, thinking that he might be thinking of bullying her again.

Zhao Rong coughed and turned around, "It's okay. I'm happy to be good friends with Su Huxian."

"You really think so."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were bright.

"Um."

Zhao Rong looked forward and made a nasal sound.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed slightly and curved into a crescent moon.

At this time, the two of them were following the servants leading the way through the villa.

Boyun Villa is very large and very lively.

The owner of this place, Gao Yi, was a high-ranking master in the world of the Wei Dynasty. He was also a great hero who was famous for his loyalty and his righteousness.

People gave him the nickname "Yi Boyun".

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people coming here because of its reputation, people passing by to rest, and people asking for help. There are banquets and banquets in the villa almost every night, all night long, and drums and music are playing.

It is a scene of the rivers and lakes in the southern part of the Wei Dynasty.

"I just heard someone say that the 'Shame-faced Yama' has returned, and Zhuangzi is going forward soon."

"Hey, isn't he dead?"

"Go, go, who told you that he is dead? I heard from a buddy that he left Da Wei."

When Zhao Rong followed the leader and passed by the side of a certain lobby, he suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked out the window, and found a group of people in the world eating side dishes, drinking and joking inside.

The two people who had just spoken were sitting at a wine table not far from the window.

Before Zhao Rong could look further, they spoke again.

"So that's it. I said that a living grandmaster will disappear even if he doesn't see you. Alas, why do you think he came back this time? Hey, could it be for the 'Heroes Conference' ten years later? Fight for the Southern Wulin. The Lord’s place?”

Upon hearing this, the first person to speak did not reply, but drank all the wine in the bowl, put the bowl on the table, picked up the chopsticks, and took a bite of the food.

Seeing this, the other person quickly picked up the wine jar and helped him fill it with wine.

"Hey, Cheng Laoer, stop being pretentious and tell me quickly. Isn't this 'Shamian Yan Luo' really here to compete with Brother Gao for the position of the Lord of the Southern Wulin?"

"Heh, what are you thinking about? I heard from another buddy that Brother Gao and 'Shamian Yanluo' had a fateful relationship when they were young. How could you, a fool, have such dirty thoughts? Retire At the end of the day, even if this 'Shamian Yama' wants this high position, who is Brother Gao? 'Yi Bo Yun', the most loyal person in the world of Wei, if you want it, just give it to him, why is there any need to fight for it?"

"Indeed, I am a villain. Come on, I will punish myself with three cups of wine."

After saying that, the man drank three bowls of wine, took a breath, and then continued to wonder:

"Then why did this 'Shame-faced Yama' suddenly come back today? I remember he disappeared almost twenty years ago, and I was just a escort at that time."

Cheng Laoer smiled proudly and said, "You have asked the right person. I guess not many people in Zhuangzi know the truth. I happen to have a buddy, and he told me..."

"You have so many buddies."

Cheng Laoer: "..."

"Are you listening or not? If you don't listen, I'll get you down." He said impatiently.

"Listen, why don't you listen? Isn't this a compliment to you? This is also a competition. Come on, give it to you and tell me what the secret is."

Cheng Laoer suddenly said: "Half a year ago, that Huahua Taisui in the capital whipped and killed the imperial official in the street, do you still remember?"

"Hey, Huahua Taisui? You mean the country of Prime Minister Qin..."

"Oh, among the dandies in the capital, who is the most arrogant and libertine who doesn't do his job properly and only likes to eat, drink and have fun, except Qin Ji, the only son of Prime Minister Qin?"

"Shh, please lower your voice, are you tired of living? You don't know what kind of existence the Langxi Qin family is in the Wei Dynasty? The noble family of the Wei Dynasty is the first class, and Qin Xiangguo is a Confucian monk who has reached the sky..."

"Huh, so-and-so is just a little person in the world. Qin Xiangguo is the chief minister in the temple, one person below ten thousand people. How can you hear so-and-so's whispers? Besides, is it possible that our world is a dog of the imperial court? I can't believe it.

Did we talk?"

"Well, when you mentioned this, I remembered something. The imperial official who was whipped to death at that time... was he a censor? He seemed to be quite old. I remember that there was quite a commotion at the time, but it didn't happen after that.

No matter what happened, it seems that it has passed...

In the past few years, Prime Minister Qin came to power to govern the country, which made the Wei Dynasty prosperous. Everyone calls him a wise prime minister, but it is really strange, how could he have such a son, whipping the imperial officials to death in the street..."

"By the way, why are you mentioning this to me?"

Cheng Laoer put down his wine bowl and said leisurely: "The surname of 'Shamian Yanluo' is Liu, and the old censor who was whipped to death is also surnamed Liu."

As soon as the words fell, the two people at the wine table by the window fell silent for a moment, which was incompatible with the noise elsewhere in the lobby.

But the silence didn't last long.

"Then why is he coming back?"

"Go to funerals and observe filial piety, otherwise what else can you do?"

Cheng Laoer replied casually. Suddenly he felt that the light seemed to be brighter. He turned his head and looked at the window not far away.

The sun is shining outside the window and the scenery is picturesque.

Boyun Villa, in the reception room.

There were only two people at this time.

Gao Yi laughed heartily and grabbed Liu Sanbian's hand, "Well, you Liu Mengulu, how many years have we not seen each other? I heard that you even have a mother-in-law and a son! You don't come back to see me, brother. I really miss you.

Damn you, don’t even think about running away this time when you come back, have a drink with me!”

Liu Sanbian smiled.

"By the way, those two people just now are your nephews?"

Liu Sanbian shook his head, "I'm a friend I met on the road. My sworn brother will do me a favor and give them two customs clearance documents to facilitate their journey. They will continue to go north."

Gao Yihao said angrily:

"It's a small matter. Even your friends are my friends. They can be settled in two days. Let them rest in the village first. Then I will send someone to send them away. In the territory of Dawei, my high-righteous friends will never be touched.

into trouble."

Liu Sanbian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, then said seriously: "Brother Yi, tell me..."

Gao Yi interrupted: "Let's go, let's talk about it later. Some old friends are also in the village. I'll take you to meet them."

Gao Yi stood up and walked a few steps, but suddenly stopped.

Because no one moved.

"Yi Ge, Third Transformation still has something to do, so don't delay. The letter you sent didn't make it clear. You'd better discuss it carefully with me."

The sinister man spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!