[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

That is a man.

A man in white clothes with a long sword hanging from his waist.

He has a pair of amber eyes, his white skin is as warm as jade, his temperament is ethereal and outstanding, and his whole person is like a flying fairy who has descended from the world.

Nan Wang, who was nearly fifty years old but well maintained, greeted him personally and said, "City Master Ye has come all the way. Thank you for your hard work. I have asked someone to prepare a banquet. Please come inside."

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, and he was not polite, and entered the living room under the guidance of the other party.

There were only the two of them in the hall, and there were no extra people present, because their next conversation was not suitable for others to hear.

Ye Gucheng is an excellent swordsman, he never leaves his sword, even at the Nan Wang's banquet.

And Nan Wang also knew about his habit, he didn't mean to be unhappy, and he didn't have the energy to care about such small things. He now has more important things to ask for help from the other party.

Nan Wang put a few thin pieces of rice paper in front of Ye Gucheng, then picked up the wine glass and sipped slowly, but looked straight at him with his eyes, without leaving for a moment.

It's just a few sheets of thin paper, the content is not long, and it can be read in a short time.

When Ye Gucheng finished reading the last word, even though he was as calm and calm as him, he couldn't help being slightly moved.

He said: "The conditions are too favorable. As the lord of Baiyun City, I can't refuse." With these bargaining chips on paper, a sea island country like Baiyun City no longer needs to be controlled by the imperial court or any force, and can truly be independent from the city. out of this world.

It's just that there is no free lunch in the world, and what you get must be paid.

Ye Gucheng touched the hilt of the sword slowly, and said lightly: "What is the prince's condition?"

"The city lord is refreshing!" Nanwang clapped his hands and said, "I don't beat around the bush. As long as the city lord helps me rescue my son, no matter what the conditions are, I can accept it."

Ye Gucheng frowned, "What about the prince?"

A few years ago, due to the situation in Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng accepted Nan Wang Shizi as his apprentice. Although the master-apprentice relationship between the two was based on interests, Jun Yuqing was still respectful to him, and he strictly abided by the discipleship between words and deeds. Courtesy, without the arrogance of the children of the royal family.

Moreover, he still has a little understanding of kendo, and practiced sword hard. Ye Gucheng was quite satisfied with this only disciple, and he took it seriously when he taught it.

At this moment, according to what Nan Wang said, it was obvious that Jun Yuqing had an accident, so he naturally cared a little bit.

Nanwang didn't hide anything, and directly told the truth about the past few days, but omitted the Queen Mother's affairs, and finally said: "Half a month ago, Yuqing didn't contact me again, and these years I have been placed in the The eyeliner in the palace and the court has been pulled out one after another, something must have happened in the meantime!"

Ye Gucheng was shocked in his heart, he had known about the ambitions of Nanwang Mansion a long time ago, but he didn't expect the other party's actions to be so fast and so unnoticed, not even a little bit of change was leaked.

Although the result seems to be a failure, it has to be said that this is a weird conspiracy.

It’s just that he also knows that the other party must have something that he hasn’t told him. Ye Gucheng is not stupid. He is keenly aware of the loopholes in the other party’s words. It was replaced by the heavily guarded emperor, and there must be someone behind them cooperating internally and externally, and his status is not low!

But these, he just thought about it in his heart, without showing the slightest emotion on his face, he gently scratched the thin pages, and then said: "Don't worry, my lord, Ye Gucheng will help you save your son!" !"

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The sun is scorching hot, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The dense leaves are green and shiny, casting sporadic light and shadows under the golden sunlight. Summer cicadas are lying on the leaves, screaming hoarsely, which disturbs the listeners.

When the emperor's driving car passed by, the people inside suddenly shouted to stop, the car came down, and Yan Jingbai came out with the support of the palace servants around him.

The stuffy air made him frown slightly, and the harsh sun made him uncomfortable. He walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of a cluster of blooming flowers.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his hand and carefully picked off a bright red azalea. Then he waved his sleeves and walked directly to his bedroom without being a couch.

Fortunately, it was not far from the sleeping hall, but even so, when he stepped into the hall, he was sweating all over.

Compared to him, Shi Zhixuan was at ease, the man in black was lying on the low couch by the window, the cool breeze blowing, brushing up his snow-white hair.

While eating the chilled grapes, he flipped through the notebook in his hand, feeling so comfortable that Yan Jingbai was almost jealous.

The two pairs of pitch-black eyes looked at each other, Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly, and said, "You're back?!"

Although he had heard such words several times, he felt awkward every time he heard them.

He hummed softly, waved his hand to make the palace servants who had been following behind him to retreat, and then walked to the bed in stride.

He leaned down and put a sticker on Shi Zhixuan's forehead - this is a habit that he barely developed after the other party took the cold air several times - then he took out the cuckoo in his sleeve and handed it to the other party, his eyes were shining.

Shi Zhixuan secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, even though he knew the truth, he still asked unwillingly: "For me?"

If it wasn't for his image, Yan Jingbai would really like to roll his eyes.

Is there anyone else here besides you? !

Shi Zhixuan took the flower that he didn't feel normally, but now he felt extremely gaudy with some difficulty, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, you don't need to give me a flower every day."

Yan Jingbai frowned, "You don't like it?"

"...No!" Shi Zhixuan frowned, and said, "I like it very much."

Yan Jingbai laughed in satisfaction, he just said, how could the things taught in the love book thousands of years later be wrong, I remember when he was young, he used this trick to get his first love, and now he uses it to deal with An ancient man is a piece of cake!

Acting full set, he will definitely make him feel right at home!

Shi Zhixuan raised the flowers in a plate filled with a small amount of water. As for whether the cuckoos were raised like this, let it be, Xie Wang said that he was tired of receiving a flower of a different color every day!

Taking another look at the flamboyant Rhododendron that showed a sense of presence, Shi Zhixuan turned his head decisively, changed the subject and said, "What about the Zuo family?"

Yan Jingbai lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the couch, and said with some depression: "I made it clear in the court hall that the queen mother is 'seriously ill', and I have no intention of marrying the queen right now, so let's let go of the marriage for now."

"For the time being?" Obviously Shi Zhixuan was not satisfied with this result, he said with a half-smile: "Could it be that you still want to marry a wife in the future?"

Yan Jingbai frowned, and said a little unhappy: "Then what do you want me to say? Tell Ting Zhi directly that I have repented and don't plan to marry his sister? Do you want to be a girl?!"

By the end, his voice was a little high.

Seeing this, Shi Zhixuan immediately patted his hair. This is because he was killed by the other party once, plus the experience gained from getting along with him these days.

He kissed his eyes reassuringly, and said, "I just want you to make it clear to them. I don't like to hear you say marrying someone else. I don't like it at all. When I knew about it, but Almost wanted to kill him!"

Yan Jingbai's face froze, and he said: "Zuo Tingzhi is a member of the imperial court, he is my confidant and important minister, you are not allowed to deal with the Zuo family."

Shi Zhixuan looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Yan Jingbai sighed and said: "Since I have promised you, I will never marry anyone else."

Even in acting, he has professionalism.Moreover, he doesn't want to harm other people's girls. With this person's temperament, it is definitely the rhythm of whoever he wants to marry and die immediately. It is not impossible to even kill him with a palm.

I just feel a little sorry for Zuo Tingzhi, Yan Jingbai made up his mind, he must make good compensation to the Zuo family girl in the future, arrange for her a young talent or something, it is important to be a queen, but life is more important, he can be regarded as indirect Saved a life.

Shi Zhixuan liked to hear this, he peeled a grape himself and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste diffused among the taste buds, Yan Jingbai did not push away Shi Zhixuan lying on his shoulder.

Although the other party's intimacy from time to time made him a little uncomfortable, but who made the two of them a temporary lover? !Moreover, the icy cold temperature on the other party's body made him unable to refuse.

Martial arts is indeed a sharp weapon for traveling around the world and traveling at home. Looking at his fair and clean forehead without any sweat stains, Yan Jingbai is very jealous.

Swallowing the grapes in one gulp, Yan Jingbai seemed to remember something, took out something from his sleeve, and handed it to the person beside him, "Look at this."

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, opened the post with cloud patterns, and read in a low voice: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City; with a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky..." Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, "Is this a battle post? "

Yan Jingbai peeled a grape and ate happily. He said vaguely: "It's a battle post, the battle post of two peerless swordsmen today."

"Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng?" Shi Zhixuan's voice was full of affirmation.

Yan Jingbai nodded, "I'm afraid no one can be called a peerless swordsman except them." He paused and asked, "Last time I saw you gave Ximen Chuuxue a token of Baiyun City, what is your relationship with Ye Gucheng?" ?”

Shi Zhixuan let out an ah, and said casually: "He is my youngest disciple."

Yan Jingbai was slightly taken aback, he thought it was another disciple or something, so it turned out to be a disciple? !

In this way, his current status is still a generation lower than him.

Yan Jingbai said indifferently: "Master Shi is really a disciple and his disciples are all over the world."

Shi Zhixuan looked at him with a half-smile, and said: "You are not my disciple now."

Yan Jingbai was sensible and didn't speak.

Shi Zhixuan didn't care either, he shook the battle post in his hand and said, "What is your Majesty going to do? They want to borrow your Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Borrow!" Yan Jingbai said decisively.

Why not borrow it, because Ximen Chuuxue, the object of his admiration in his youth, he also wants to borrow it.

But there is no need to tell the other party this!