My uncle is Lin Zhengying

But Wu Guanshi seemed to have thought of something, and was more anxious than Zhang Jing. Instead of answering, he asked, "Daozhang Zhang, you probably didn't come to Jinmen alone, did you?"

Zhang Jing nodded and said, "Well, not alone. Did you come with friends?"

Manager Wu was so happy that he almost didn't jump up. He held Zhang Jing's hand with both hands, his eyes lit up, and he asked in great surprise, "Did you come with Brother Jiale? Come on! Tell me!" Where is Little Brother Jiale! Take me to see him! I haven’t seen him for so many years, I almost want him to death! If it weren’t for the little prince who couldn’t leave me and wanted a slave to serve me, I would like to go to Lingnan to find Little Brother Jiale !"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Jing pulled his hands out of Guanshi Wu's palms, forced a smile and said, "Jia Le didn't come to Jinmen, he's still in Lingnan."

"what?"

Hearing this news, Wu Guanshi seemed to have heard bad news, the light in his eyes disappeared immediately, he was elated one second, and lost his soul the next second.

He kept whispering in his mouth: "Brother Jiale, why didn't you come...why didn't you come...you know, I think you're thinking so hard."

now.

In Tengteng Town, thousands of miles away, Jiale, who was volunteering to help Jingjing chop firewood, suddenly shuddered inexplicably.

Zhang Jing interrupted Wu Guanshi's hysteria, and said: "Wu Guanshi's longing, when I return to Lingnan, I will definitely convey it to Jiale for you. Now please tell me, Wu Guanshi, Master Uncle Qianhe lives here." Where? I want to meet him."

"Ugh!"

Wu Guanshi sighed with deep resentment, and the listener wept when he heard the sadness.

Reluctantly lifted his spirits, he said to Zhang Jing: "Daoist Qianhe came to Jinmen from the capital with us by chance, and went on the same journey, so the little prince hired Taoist Qianhe to help protect him again. So after arriving in Jinmen, Taoist Qianhe and We live together in Jingyuan. Daoist Zhang wants to see him, so come in with me."

"Then there will be steward Lao Wu leading the way." Zhang Jing cupped his hands.

Following Guanshi Wu, he entered the heavily guarded Jingyuan.

I didn't expect that I was still outside wondering what the inside of the Royal Garden looked like, and I didn't expect to have the opportunity to visit it now.

But now that the little prince lives in Jingyuan, presumably the former emperor shouldn't live here, right?

Of course, Zhang Jing was not interested in this 'Emperor Hao Ran' either.

He has even seen Cixi, let alone a little emperor?

Unless, this Emperor Haoran is also like the old witch Cixi, who came back from the dead and turned into a zombie!

but……

Then again.

The last emperor is the last emperor, but after all, he is a person who has sat on the throne, so he should still have dragon spirit on him, right?

Think about the royal flying zombie back then, who was just a prince in a remote area, and when he was struck by lightning and turned into a dead body, he became extremely ferocious.

If Emperor Haoran also...

cough cough...

You can't think about it, you can't think about it.

Blindly thinking, it feels easy to be hunted down by the god general Tiandaohe crab!

risky.

He just wanted to meet with Daoist Qianhe now, to reminisce about the old days, and to ask him if he knew any inside information about the Jinmen Conference.

After all, Daoist Qianhe has been living in the capital for these years, so he should know a lot about the current situation.

By the way, ask Taoist Master Qianhe if he knows of any powerful demons and ghosts that have been sealed in the north these years.

Ever since Beimanshan killed the remnant soul of the zombie ancestor, Zhang Jing has become a little addicted to such a big boss dungeon.

Looking from the outside, Jingyuan can be seen to be decorated with extraordinary and magnificent.

Unexpectedly, after entering, I found that it was even more magnificent!

It's not a western castle, but in many ways, it's better than a western castle!

Zhang Jing has traveled all over the world, and along the way, he has seen many western villas similar to Ren Tingting's family, but none of them can compare with the manor in front of him, it is completely insignificant.

It is indeed a royal villa.

After several rounds and eight turns, Zhang Jing, led by Wu Guanshi, came to a separate small courtyard where Taoist Master Qianhe was practicing sword.

Seeing Wu Guanshi leading the people, Taoist Master Qianhe stopped practicing and was about to ask something.

As a result, he was shocked when he saw Zhang Jing behind him showing his figure.

After reacting, he strode over, patted Zhang Jing on the shoulder, and asked in great surprise, "Senior nephew Zhang Jing! Why are you here? Brother Lin and Brother Simu are also here?"

"I met Uncle Qianhe." Zhang Jing said with a smile. "None of them came, I came alone."

"How did you come so far to the north by yourself!" Daoist Qianhe exclaimed.

"It's a long story." Zhang Jing glanced at the stone table next to him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Qianhe, let's sit down and talk."

"Come on, sit down quickly..." Daoist Qianhe hurriedly called Zhang Jing to sit down, and poured tea for him.

Wu Guanshi is not interested in the topic after the reunion of the two.

If Jia Le was here, he would be willing to stay one hundred times.

It's a pity that little brother Jiale didn't come.

"You two talk slowly, I'll leave first, and call me if you need anything." Steward Wu raised his finger at the orchid, and after saying a few words, he left with deep resentment and deep thoughts.

Chapter 436 Restoration Plan

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Simu, are they all alright?"

After sitting down, Daoist Qianhe asked while pouring tea for Zhang Jing.

In the past few years, due to various reasons, he stayed in the northern capital, almost all alone. Today, he finally met an acquaintance, and he was also a nephew who had saved his life. Daoist Qianhe was very happy.

"Everything is fine. After Senior Uncle Qianhe and you left, Uncle Simu and Master Yixiu also moved out of the mountains and settled down in Tenteng Town, not far from Renjia Town..."

Zhang Jing described what happened in the past few years.

Hearing that Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu were happy to move to a new home and left the deep mountains and old forests, Taoist Qianhe was also happy; hearing that Shi Jian, the master of the Maoshan School, had committed many evils and finally reaped the consequences, felt heavy and sighed endlessly.

After the two had finished their conversation, Zhang Jing began to ask about the business.

"Uncle Qianhe, according to the usual rules, only people from the north participate in the Daoist exchange meeting in Jinmen. Why do you let people from the East participate? Do you know what's hidden in it?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Know some." Daoist Qianhe nodded slowly, and really revealed some secrets.