Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Qin Wei also understood the situation, "If you can't do it, just buy one."

"Your Highness, the Chief Secretary has no money!" Tian Sixin said.

"..."

Qin Wei felt that the old man was playing tricks again.

"Your Highness, the Chief Secretary really has no money!" Tian Sixin felt Qin Wei's suspicious gaze, and said without tears.

At this time, how dare he play tricks in front of Qin Wei.

He had just handed in the memorial for his self-defense, and it is estimated that he should have entered the imperial city by this time. If Qin Wei wanted to trip him up, one memorial would be enough to destroy his reputation.

Qin Wei also didn't bother to take care of the chief secretary's financial situation, "You don't need the money from the chief secretary, we have money from the chief secretary!"

"Let's go, first go and see if there is a suitable position!"

After all, he ignored Tian Sixin who was still wiping his sweat, and got up and left the Chief Secretary.

Tian Sixin hurriedly beckoned He Zhijie to follow.

Afterwards, a group of people came to the street in front of the chief secretary's gate.

This street is the main street of Tianzhou City, leading directly to the east and west gates of the city. The chief secretary, the inspection department, the capital department and other yamen are all located on this street.

Qin Wei also wanted to put Zhenwusi's yamen on this street.

Qin Wei has walked this street many times, and he is quite familiar with the buildings on both sides of the street, and has several suitable options in his mind.

Walking about 300 meters east along the street, Qin Wei stopped in front of a delicate and gorgeous building.

Yunyan Pavilion!

"Whose property is this?" Qin Wei asked.

Tian Sixin looked at He Zhijie and said, "Your Highness, this is the property of Wanfu Temple."

"What kind of business is there?" Qin Wei continued to ask.

"This~~"

Tian Sixin hesitated.

Qin Wei gave him a strange look, not knowing why he hesitated.

"Forget it, let's go in and have a look."

"Wait~~" Tian Sixin stopped Qin Wei.

Qin Wei frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, this is a brothel!" Tian Sixin whispered.

Qin Wei's expression froze, and he raised his head to look at the gorgeous and exquisite pavilion.

Antique, solemn and gorgeous!

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a brothel, but it feels more like a place of pure cultivation for Buddhist enlightenment.

And Qin Wei passed by here several times before, and he didn't see any singing girls soliciting customers!

"Ahem, Yunyan Pavilion is not an ordinary brothel, but a place where red sleeves add fragrance, and there are all young ladies in it. They all know how to worship the Buddha and chant sutras. It is a quiet place to visit the Buddha." Tian Sixin said awkwardly. ....

"Shit!"

"A brothel is a brothel, a quiet place to visit Buddha!"

Qin Wei felt that he and the brothel seemed to have an indescribable fate.

When he was in Kyoto, he sealed off the Fenxiang Pavilion, but now the Fenxiang Pavilion has been unsealed.

There is no way, the people in Kyoto have relatively few entertainments, and for the sake of the development of the entertainment industry in Kyoto, Qin Wei can't keep banning the Fenxiang Pavilion.

So he returned the Fenxiang Pavilion to Xinyizong.

As for who the Fenxiang Pavilion now belongs to, Qin Wei said that he doesn't know either.

But Li Ru and Cheng Zhao are clearer.

Probably, it may belong to a certain county prince's mansion!

It is needless to say which county prince's mansion it is.

It's just that Qin Wei didn't expect that the place he liked in Tianzhou City was actually a brothel.

"A group of monks open a brothel, the world is going downhill!"

Qin Wei looked up at Yunyan Pavilion.

This place is big enough, and there are ready-made pavilions and courtyards, it is very suitable as the yamen of Zhenwusi.

"Since it belongs to Wanfu Temple, then don't worry!"

"Go back!"

After Qin Wei finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage.

Tian Sixin and He Zhijie looked at each other, not understanding what Qin Wei meant.

……

In the small town at the foot of Lishan Sword Sect.

A young man in a brocade robe was walking leisurely on the busy street.

Behind the young man was an old man with gray hair.

"Uncle Yan, how strong do you think Ye Gucheng is?"

The young man asked while looking at the surrounding stalls and shops.

The old man said: "The strength of Jin An is not weak, and the person who can defeat him must not be an ordinary person, but the rumors may be a bit exaggerated. The old man thinks that Ye Gucheng should have comprehended the power and intent of the sword, and did not really touch the realm. level."

"Why?" The young man was slightly surprised.

"One is because of age. There are rumors in the market that Ye Gucheng looks less than 40 years old. Although the higher the cultivation level, the slower the aging will be, but it is impossible to reach the innate state before the age of 40. I guess he Should be around 60 years old."

"At the age of 60, reaching the congenital state is already regarded as a gifted talent."

"The second is because of the rumored description of the battle between the two. Everyone said that Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is superb, but innate warriors pay more attention to mind than skill!"

"Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship may be very powerful, but his sword intent should not be very strong."

The old man said slowly.

What he said was justified and well-founded, which made the young men feel very reasonable.

Just when the young man nodded in agreement, his expression suddenly paused, and his eyes stared straight ahead.

On the street in front of them, a person who didn't fit in with the surroundings was slowly walking.

"White clothes, long sword, cold and arrogant look and eyes!"

"Ye Gucheng!"

The young man suddenly said in surprise.

The old man also looked up, and there was a sense of scrutiny in his deep eyes.

The person who came was Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng heard the young man's voice, he just glanced at it and ignored it.

But he didn't want to pay attention to the young man, but the young man wanted to get to know him.

"Wait! Senior Ye!"...

Ye Gucheng stopped, but his eyes fell on the old man beside the young man.

"I've seen Senior Ye before, Situ Qianfeng!" Situ Qianfeng came to Ye Gucheng and bowed.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, no, no."

Feeling Ye Gucheng's cold gaze, Situ Qianfeng said nervously.

Ye Gucheng nodded, did not speak, and continued to walk forward.

He is going to the Lishan Sword Sect.

Today is the time for him to fight with Yu Shan.

"Senior, senior, wait for me!" Seeing that Ye Gucheng was about to leave, Situ Qianfeng hurried after him.

"Senior, this junior has some doubts about kendo and wants to ask senior for advice!"

He moved closer to Ye Gucheng and said expectantly.

Ye Gucheng didn't stop, but just glanced sideways at Situ Qianfeng.

"His sword practice is not weak, enough to guide you."

"Senior, can you see Uncle Yan's cultivation?" Situ Qianfeng asked in surprise.

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly.

Maybe it was because of the swordsman's intuition, he could tell at a glance that Uncle Yan was a master of swordsmanship.

Yan Bo was still looking at Ye Gucheng carefully.

Ye Gucheng looks very young and has a very unique temperament.

It is completely inconsistent with his previous inferences, which means that his previous words are all nonsense.

Not only did those market rumors not exaggerate, but they belittled Ye Gucheng.

"A peerless swordsman!"

This was his first impression after seeing Ye Gucheng.

"Then who is better, Senior Ye or Uncle Yan?" Situ Qianfeng asked curiously.

"I'm strong!" Ye Gucheng said.

Situ Qianfeng looked at Bo Yan, but Bo Yan didn't say a word, as if he acquiesced to Ye Gucheng's words.

Seeing this, Situ Qianfeng opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of shock.

He didn't know Ye Gucheng's strength, but he knew Yan Bo's strength.

Neither of them had a contest, so Yan Bo had already conceded defeat!

Doesn't this mean that there is a big gap between the two!

"That~"

"My lord, we should go!" Yan Bo whispered.

"Ah, where are you going?" Situ Qianfeng looked confused.

"Isn't your son going to Tianzhou City?"

"No hurry, no hurry, we~~" Situ Qianfeng came back to his senses, waved his hand and said.

But before he finished speaking, Uncle Yan interrupted him, saying: "My lord, we should go!"

As he spoke, Yan Bo held his arm.

His palm was like a pair of iron tongs, firmly grasping Situ Qianfeng.

Situ Qianfeng suffered from pain.

"Yan Bo~"

Yan Bo looked at Ye Gucheng's back as he went away.

"My lord, the rivers and lakes are dangerous!"

His mission is to protect Situ Qianfeng's safety, but he has no confidence in facing Ye Gucheng. If Ye Gucheng is against Situ Qianfeng, he will definitely not be able to stop him.

"Uncle Yan, Senior Ye has no ill intentions towards me." Situ Qianfeng said a little unhappy.

"It's not malicious, but it's risky! We don't know him well," Yan Bo said.

Situ Qianfeng hesitated a little, and said: "Senior Ye seems to be going to the Lishan Sword Sect, let's follow and see."

He could understand what Yan Bo did, but he still wanted to follow Ye Gucheng.