[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

"Pearls from the Southeast Palace?" Lu Xiaofeng lost his voice, "Why did you go to the Southeast Palace to steal pearls?"

Zhang San lay motionless on his stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't go to the palace, I just did a black job."

Lu Xiaofeng understood a little bit, he lifted Zhang San up from the ground and carried it on his back, then turned to look at Ye Gucheng, and said, "City Master, why don't you go to Beizhen Fusi?"

Ye Gucheng looked at him and said, "You know me?"

Ye Gucheng was born in the South China Sea, and he didn't set foot in the Central Plains many times. Even if he came, he would always live in the southeast palace. There will never be anyone who has seen him here in the capital, except for Shen Baizhong.

Lu Xiaofeng shouldn't have known him, but he called him by the right name.

"Such lingering sword energy, and the habit of wearing white clothes, who else could it be except Ye Gucheng? If it is Ximen Chuuxue, I know it." Lu Xiaofeng smiled lightly, "I just hope that Lord Ye will not blame me just now. offense."

"You must be Lu Xiaofeng." Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

"Yes."

Of course Lu Xiaofeng didn't need to ask Ye Gucheng how he recognized him, he has such "four eyebrows", there is no other in the world.

Those who can nail copper coins into the ground with their fingers more than 20 feet apart will never be able to find a second one.

There will never be another Jianghu person who can casually say that he is going to Beizhen Fusi.

So where is the Shen Baizhong they were looking for now?

When Zhang San was about to fall into the pot, Shen Baizhong was pushing the gate of Fusi in Beizhen. , he has arrived in the spacious yard.

In the sunniest place in the middle of the yard, there is a rocking chair as usual, but there is an extra one, and Huo Xiang is not the only person on it.

Sun Xuepu is also basking in the sun.

The two old men both like to wear gray clothes, and both like to stretch their legs straight. Now they are lying straight on the chair and rocking the chair, just like two old gray cats.

Although the cat is old, he is very knowledgeable.

One reads and the other draws.

Huo Xiang was reading a book with his hands in his hands, feeling drowsy, lowering his hands lower and lower, just like any kind old man in any neighbor's house, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Shen who was walking towards him. At the end of the century, people immediately become energetic and become like a young man.

As soon as his personality changed, he threw the book in his hand out, and it really stuck on Sun Xuepu's face.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone in Sun Xuepu's hand immediately fell to the ground, smudged with a large swath of ink.

This is blatant workplace bullying.

But Sun Xuepu was not angry at all. Not only was he not angry, but he even wanted to laugh. He got off the rocking chair, groped for the writing brush on the ground, and while looking for it, said lightly, "Huo Xiang, actually, you don't have to be like this. If you lose, you lose." Now, how difficult is it to admit that you are a stinky chess basket?"

After arriving in Fusi, Beizhen, Sun Xuepu has already picked up his painting skills stumblingly. Sometimes people just lack some courage and energy, some lack of recognition from others, and some lack of encouragement.

Although the paper on the ground was stained with ink, you could still see what was painted on it. The painting on it was not the portrait that Sun Xuepu used to be best at, but the map of Beizhen Fusi. There were not only various routes, but also Arming category.Although the stumbling and stumbling with ink is very incoherent, and the lines are crooked, but after all, it is the work of everyone, and even the house has an indescribable charm.

It seems that although Huo Xiang and Zong Ye hated this new Mr. Sun, they still cared about it in their hearts, and they were relieved to let him touch the defense map.

Although the old people are always said to be unable to keep up with the changes, they have experience and knowledge that others will never imagine. It is not easy to accumulate things in a lifetime. There are already three such old people in Beizhen Fusi.

And all of them were picked up by Shen Baizhong.

The process of picking it up is not complicated, and it doesn't take much effort.

Zong Yebai was in charge of the affairs of the court, and also slightly managed torture and intelligence.Huo Xiang is in charge of Jianghu affairs, but spends more time busy in the pharmacy.These two old men refused to accept each other, and they wished to fight as soon as they met. They would not interfere in each other's affairs at all. Sun Xuepu happened to be in the middle, taking care of money and scheduling issues.

"Hmph." Huo Xiang snorted coldly, and beckoned Shen Baizhong to come over quickly, as if he didn't want to talk to Sun Xuepu at all.

Sun Xuepu finally picked up the brush and sat back, as if it was strange that Huo Xiang didn't choke him.

It is said that blind people's hearing and sense of smell are much sharper than ordinary people. This is true, but it is still impossible for Sun Xuepu to know that Shen Bai is finally here.

Can you hear the sound of feathers falling to the ground?

And the strength in Huo Xiang's hand was so clever that Sun Xuepu would not be hurt by him at all. It was more like venting a kind of dissatisfaction, and Huo Xiang deliberately smashed it for him.

How can you bring back other cats?

Neither does the old one.

Probably so.

Shen Baizhong also knew this, so he didn't dare to say anything, and obediently moved a stool and sat down beside the two old people.

Sun Xuepu finally realized something was wrong, and said pleasantly, "Did Shen Baizhong come back?"

Huo Xiang said coldly, "You draw yours, no one has ever come."

Sun Xuepu also laughed, "But Miao Seng Wuhua's corpse has already been transported back, Bai Mo will not be slower than him, right?"

Huo Xiangxiang blew his beard and stared, "You were also called Baizhong? Don't you know how to pronounce three-letter names?"

Maybe it's the feng shui of Fusi in Beizhen that nurtures people, or the peaceful atmosphere here makes people courageous. The painter who was once sought after by thousands of people has regained his former confidence and arrogance.

"Why can't I be called?" Sun Xuepu said lightly, "Aren't I an old man? Isn't Baizhong a child?"

The "children" in their 20s sat quietly, barely daring to move.

Lu Xiaofeng carried Zhang San on his back, as soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw Shen Baizhong sitting upright—that flying fish suit was really conspicuous.

Although Shen Baizhong is very serious in his work, he is usually not too stubborn. What is he doing sitting so straight?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't think about it any more, if he did, he would go to shopkeeper Chen to buy a coffin.

"Mr. Huo."

"What's wrong?" Huo Xiang asked.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Shen Baizhong responded slowly when he called him.

"Looks like Lu Xiaofeng brought a patient here."

Zhang San was placed on the rocking chair.

Huo Xiang stroked his beard and said suspiciously, "It seems to be a sword wound."

Shen Baiding nodded in agreement.

"There are not many people in Jianghu who can produce this kind of sword energy." Huo Xiang unbuttoned Zhang San's clothes while pressing the wound with his hand, "Look at the flesh here, it's cut so straight."

This is like buying pork.

"En." Shen Bai finally nodded again.

Huo Xiang then took out the medicine powder, "Have you seen this kind of bottle? I always keep it for you. If you are injured, you must use this bottle first."

The powder was sprinkled as if he didn't want money, and Zhang San finally couldn't help but let out a scream.

Huo Xiang frowned, picked up a handkerchief from the box, and stuffed it into Zhang San's mouth.

"Look at this bottle again, I used a porcelain bottle..."

Lu Xiaofeng coughed, tried his best not to laugh, and turned his head to look at the clouds in the sky.

Zhang San's appearance made it hard for him not to think of some kind of animal to be slaughtered.

When he turned his head again, Zhang San's body was covered with silver needles, turning from a pig into a hedgehog.

"This...Senior Huo, what kind of trick is this?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking.

"Stop the bleeding, heal the wound, keep fit." Huo Xiang glanced at him, "Why, are you not satisfied?"

"Of course I'm satisfied." Lu Xiaofeng said seriously, "Senior, please treat him as you like, the crooked eyes and mouth are the best."

Although Zhang San didn't dare to move, he was afraid that the needle would poke his acupuncture point and make him an idiot, but he could still speak. Hearing this, he said angrily, "Lu Xiaofeng! You son of a bitch! You son of a bitch!"

But Lu Xiaofeng had already dragged Shen Baizhong away, and the two of them walked along the corridor, he was already very familiar with Beizhen Fusi, and he was probably the only one in the world who was very familiar with Beizhen Fusi.

"Zhang San's sword wound, who do you think stabbed it?"

"He will know for himself."

"I've already asked." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "The person he said was going to kill him was covered tightly, and his face was disguised, and he didn't even make a sound. People can't tell the difference."

"It is not difficult to find the master of the sword at the feet of the emperor."

"No need to search, I just want to hear your opinion." Lu Xiaofeng said, "I met an honest monk on the road, and he told me that the person who wanted to kill Zhang San was wearing a pair of red shoes."

"Aunt Gongsun?"

"Exactly."

"What did Zhang San do?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "I don't know very well, it seems that I stole a pearl."

"Whose pearl?"

"The Pearl of the Southern King."

Shen Baizhong stopped and said, "Pearls are not uncommon."

"Ah."

"There are a lot of pearls in Beizhen Fusi, and there are a lot of pearls in the emperor's inner treasury. Even ordinary wealthy families don't lack such things."

"That's right, but the one he stole was different." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly took out a pearl as white as jade from his sleeve, it was half the size of a fist, and even in the daytime, it shone faintly. , "Look at this one, except for the royal family, no one else can afford it, not only can't afford it, but they dare not use it! Even if someone wants to secretly buy one and take it home, there is no way at all. This kind of pearl has just been fished from the sea. When it came out, it had already been ordered to the Imperial Merchant."

"Zhang San expects that no one can steal things from the inner treasury, and King Taiping never likes extravagant things, so he thinks it belongs to King Nan." Lu Xiaofeng continued, "I think what he said is right, because Zhang San stole the pearls The place is in Wuyang City, and Wuyang City is also where the Nanwang Palace is."

Shen Baizhong lowered his head and glanced, "I also have one of this kind."

"You have it too?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.

"Well, just put it in the turtle tank."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but asked, "Why did you put it in the turtle tank?"

"Nature is lighting."

"Who is it lighting for?"

"To the turtle."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shen Baizhong, walked a few steps faster, and then heaved a long sigh, "Is it true that rich people always have ways to live that poor people like me can't think of?"

Shen Bai finally said, "You are not very poor."

"People are always insatiable." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, "When I have money, a lot of money, I will buy myself a pearl from you."

"What are you buying for?"

"For natural lighting."

"To yourself?"

"Use it for my eyebrows and beard." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Aren't they beautiful? I can hang pearls on my forehead with a rope and carry them with me wherever I go, so that everyone will know that this person has four eyebrows. "

Shen Bai finally thought of the anglerfish.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng interrupted his thoughts in time, "Of course Nanwang will look for the lost pearl, he must be very angry if he can't find it, but what does it have to do with Aunt Gongsun whether he is angry or not?"

"Does she want the pearl?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "She seems to be rushing to kill Zhang San, but pearls are not that important."

Shen Baizhong pondered, "It stands to reason that there is only one answer. Nan Wang should have asked Aunt Gongsun to investigate this matter, but Aunt Gongsun is not a good person, nor is she good at investigating cases."

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng said, "I heard that Jin Jiuling has become the new head of the palace, he should investigate this matter."

When things come to this point, people are completely confused. Since this pearl has no secrets, why does it have to cause people's lives?What is the relationship between Nan Wang and the red shoes?

"I'll ask someone to investigate." Shen Baizhong said suddenly, "A thorough investigation."

"Although this matter is strange, we should go to Shenshui Palace first." Lu Xiaofeng said, "When we came back from Shenshui Palace, we happened to pass through Wuyang City. By then, this matter must have come to fruition."

"Zhang San should stay in Beizhen Fusi and sweep the floor." Shen Baizhong said calmly, "He knocked down many shops along the way, and a hundred householders paid for him, and he must pay back the money."

"Where's Sikong Zhaixing? Shall we take him with us when we go to Shenshui Palace?"

Shen Baizhong wondered, "Isn't it fine if he stays too? He likes to sweep the floor."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded immediately, "That's right, of course he likes it, it's best if he stays. He's a strange person, he can't walk when he sees a broom, and wants to sweep up the trash when he sees it. In fact, I have persuaded him many times. , but he didn't listen. After all, people like things that resemble themselves..."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say a few more words about Chou Sikong Zhaixing, when he saw a person walking around the corner.

This person is of course Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng was dressed in white and was carrying an ancient sword. As soon as he walked over, the air seemed to be a little quieter, the lake outside the corridor became colder, and even the leaves floating in the air were stained with sword energy.

Besides the peerless swordsman, who else could have such a murderous aura?

Are people who practice swords always cold?

"Shen Baizhong." Ye Gucheng said.

"I am listening."

"Nanwang..." Ye Gucheng frowned, "I came to the capital just to find you, and there seems to be something wrong with Nanwang."

Shen Baizhong looked at him quietly, "There is something wrong with Nanwang. He shouldn't have asked you to teach the prince. No one can learn your swordsmanship."

Shen Baizhong's voice had turned cold, "He shouldn't have threatened you with the unloading dock of Baiyun City."

Ye Gucheng smiled, "You don't have to worry about me, I have already quietly purchased a new pier, this pier is managed by local gangsters, they will never have the courage to offend me."

Only now did Lu Xiaofeng understand why the Prince Nan's son was able to worship as a teacher. It turned out that he used a crooked way. The reason has been guessed for a long time.

"What's wrong with him?"

"He recruited a lot of soldiers and horses." Ye Gucheng frowned, "He also intends to win me over and ask me to deal with one person."

"Who will be dealt with?"

Ye Gucheng sneered, "Of course it's you."

"Get rid of Shen Baizhong?" Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise, "Why did he want to solve Shen Baizhong? Why does he think he can do it?"

As soon as he finished asking this sentence, he felt that he was stupid. What else could be the reason?No matter who wants to sit on that dragon chair in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Is there no prince in this world who doesn't want to rebel?"

"Of course there is." Ye Gucheng continued, "A dead person won't think about things he shouldn't think about anymore."