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"Don't panic. Mr. Dongfang hasn't finished his story yet. Please listen carefully!" Zhao Yuanlang waved the folding fan in his hand and fanned it slowly.

"In fact, it wasn't over at that time. Gu Yunfei was plotted against by Xuan Mingzi who arrived later, and then Mr. Dongfang was also plotted against by Xuan Mingzi with the intention of clearing out the sect. Xuan Mingzi escaped unscathed. Although Gu Yunfei died, he was the only one who gained the reputation of Liaodong hero. But who would have thought that Mr. Dongfang was not dead. Later, Mr. Dongfang changed his name to "You Jin" and joined the Jinyiwei. In order to avenge Mr. Dongfang's disfigurement by swallowing charcoal, he was determined to destroy the entire martial arts world."

Dongfang Xi felt his body getting cold, not because of his old illness, but because of the young man in front of him. It was as if the young man had experienced what happened to him personally. From his mouth, the past was vivid in his mind, as if it were being replayed again.

"Mr. Dongfang, you are pathetic. You keep wandering between good and evil, but none of your enemies died and you almost died in an unknown corner. What's even more ridiculous is that the person who led your son into the world of martial arts is the son of your enemy and the one who destroyed your revenge plan. What a pathetic life, you are really nothing!" Zhao Yuanlang slowly stood up.

"Stop it! Stop it! I beg you to stop it!"

Dongfang Xi was no longer the high and mighty hero, nor was he the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, nor was he Dongfang Xi, nor was he You Jin. He was just a poor man, squatting on the ground, crying with his head in his hands.

"Mr. Dongfang, I can give you a chance. Your son is still alive! You still have hope. As long as you are alive there is hope, right?" Zhao Yuanlang helped Dongfang Xi up.

"Tell me what you want. Since you know so much about what happened 20 years ago, you must be very powerful. I don't know what else I can give you."

"It's very simple. I want to join the Imperial Guard! You understand? I have to be a thousand-foot-long guard! Money is not a problem. What I want is status."

"What exactly do you want to do, Your Excellency? Although I am the commander of the Imperial Guard, I do not have the right to parachute in a thousand households. There are only fourteen thousand households! They are fifth-rank positions! Every thousand households needs to be approved and appointed by His Majesty the Emperor."

"So that's how it is. I was careless." Zhao Yuanlang sighed. He thought he had thought too simply.

"The literati now control the entire imperial examination, and only Eunuch Chen from the East Factory can intervene in this matter. If you join the East Factory, you may be able to obtain a position, but if the East Factory collapses, not only will your reputation be ruined, but you will also be completely defeated."

Dongfang Xi knew a lot about the imperial court and pointed out the current situation of the imperial court incisively.

"But you don't have to be sad. I think you can take part in this year's martial arts exam. With me in the court as your assistant, I'm not sure if you'll get first place, but you can probably get second or third place."

"Thank you, sir. I'll take my leave now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Xi found that Zhao Yuanlang in front of him had disappeared. What a superb internal skill! When did such a terrifying person appear in the martial arts world?

......

Time flies, it's November now, the weather is getting colder, and Dongfang Xi has completely recovered. He left a letter one night and returned to the capital, after all, he was still the commander of the Jinyiwei.

Among them, Jiang Yu, the son of Heluo hero Jiang Tianxiong, came to his home as a guest and discussed business with each other. Because Zhao Yuanlang had already controlled the liquor in the entire Dukang Village, others who wanted to buy liquor had to go through Zhao Yuanlang.

As for why Zhao Yuanlang did not improve the wine, it is not that simple. Distillation and equipment are all complicated. It sounds good, but it is not that easy.

Zhao Yuanlang is just a killer, not the legendary science guy. He is good at killing people, but brewing wine is just a joke.

As the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, Zhao Yuanlang led his followers to Cizhou to negotiate a business deal and prepare to return home.

After crossing the Yellow River, Zhao Yuanlang headed south at full speed, trying to get home as soon as possible. It was time to go home and read some books. He had spent a lot of money and successfully registered for the children's examination. If he didn't study hard, how could he participate in next year's martial arts examination?

"Teahouse, let's take a break. Where are we now? Ah Fu." Zhao Yuanlang turned and asked the number one lackey beside him.

"Master, we have arrived in Henan Prefecture, and now we are in Xin'an."

"Then let's take a short rest in front, and then get ready to hurry on, and try to get home tomorrow."

"Yes, young master! Everyone, work harder and go to the teahouse in front to rest." Ah Fu shouted.

......

The teahouse was bustling with people, and merchants from all over the country came here to take a break.

Zhao Yuanlang and others finally found an empty seat, but after waiting for a long time, no tea was served.

Zhao Yuanlang gave Ah Fu a look and Ah Fu stood up.

"Boss, boss! Where's the tea we ordered? It's been so long, do you still want to work?"

Alas, Zhao Yuanlang sighed. Ah Fu is a lackey who is used to taking advantage of the power of others. There is nothing he can do about it.

"What are you making so much noise for? Are you crying? Can't you see there are so many people here? I can't handle it alone. You just wait!" the boss with a fierce face roared.

"You bastard! Are you looking for trouble? Brothers, get your weapons." Ah Fu shouted at several people.

Humph, this Ah Fu is getting more and more outrageous. I can't keep him here.

"Murder, murder!" The teahouse owner ran faster than a rabbit.

There was a flash of knife light, and everyone in the teahouse hid far away in an instant.

"Ouch!" Ah Fu screamed, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Who is it! I'm asking, who is it!" Ah Fu was helped up by the person next to him.

"Humph! I won't do this again next time. If you do this again, I will use my knife to kill you blind people."

Zhao Yuanlang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a capable girl, wearing a crimson dress and a veil on her head. But one could vaguely tell that she was a very beautiful and hot girl.

"You bitch! How dare you meddle in my business! Come on, brothers!"

"How dare you! Ah Fu, you are outrageous! Who gave you the ability to bully others here? And all of you, get out of here and wait."

Zhao Yuanlang really couldn't stand Ah Fu's personality, so he went up and kicked Ah Fu away. Ah Fu flew far away like a rolling gourd. The other servants immediately became obedient, picked up Ah Fu from the ground and ran away.

Zhao Yuanlang found a clean cup from another tea table, poured a cup of tea, picked it up, and walked towards the girl in crimson clothes.

"Miss, I am not strict with my discipline. Please forgive me. Oops!"

Zhao Yuanlang had only taken a few steps when he felt his legs sink and he fell down involuntarily.

What happened? It turned out that Ah Fu knew that he had offended the young master outside, so he came in despite everyone's obstruction, just to apologize to the young master.

It had to be done in a solemn manner, so Ah Fu rushed in, knelt down suddenly, slid over, and hugged the young master's thighs.

Ah Fu praised himself for his cleverness, believing that this series of actions would definitely make the young master forgive him.

Of course Zhao Yuanlang knew that Ah Fu had come in, and he also knew that he had knelt on the ground and slid over here, but he didn't expect that Ah Fu would hug his thigh.

This was very embarrassing. When Zhao Yuanlang stood up, the tea in his hand had disappeared because Ah Fu used too much force and the teacup in his hand flew out.

Emmm, a large area of ​​the girl in crimson clothes was wet, and Zhao Yuanlang hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve.

Maybe the girl was also stunned and didn't react. When she reacted, Zhao Yuanlang was already carefully wiping the water stains on her belly!

"You scoundrel! Come and die!"