Zhao Mingning paused for a while, thinking about the status of Baiyun City in the South China Sea, and felt that it was very necessary to return it to the embrace of the imperial court.

The South China Sea was originally under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, but after the founding of the dynasty, most of its energy was used to resist the invasion of the north, and it turned a blind eye to the sea.

Ye's occupation of Baiyun City had contact with the imperial court, but it was just to keep the two sides in peace. Baiyun City has never fulfilled the obligations that the citizens of the Song Dynasty should have such as taxation and service.

If it is said that Mrs. Ye wants to be the emperor of the land in Baiyun City overseas, he will not be surprised, because the Lord of Baiyun City has been the emperor of the land for a hundred years, and it is not surprising to continue to be the emperor.

But Baiyun City and the Nanwang Mansion colluded together to rebel, the nature of this is different. Rebellion is a traitor, and the end of a traitor is to ransack the family and exterminate the clan. Baiyun City and the imperial court have lived in peace for a hundred years. It's unreasonable for people to suddenly attack at this time.

Zhao Mingning couldn't figure it out, Ye Gucheng he knew had superb swordsmanship, was as cold as the white snow in the distant mountains, and was as flawless as a banished fairy, why would he fall into the mundane world and collude with the King of Nan?

How many benefits King Pingnan gave him, he can also give. Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly cooperate with the court than to rebel?

Zhao Mingyu's return to the palace was just to remind his brother, and his brother had to figure out what to do. Anyway, King Pingnan was still in the capital, and now that the enemy was out in the dark, his dear brother would definitely be able to eliminate all the unstable factors.

So, the little prince sat in the imperial study for a while, took a pot of fine wine and escaped from his brother's "suffocating control" again.

He ran so fast that he didn't want to stay for a while.

Zhao Mingning had no choice but to call in the secret guards to give some advice, trying not to become an obstacle for the little ancestor on his way to wander the rivers and lakes.

The streets were crowded with people, so Zhao Mingyu didn't stay outside too long, and quickly returned to Hefangzhai with the jug in hand.

He was still young, he didn't know much about drinking, he brought the wine for Lu Xiaofeng, that guy was addicted to alcohol, he couldn't walk on the street when he smelled fine wine, and he had no resistance to the wine in the palace.

The little prince happily brought gifts to his little friend. After passing through the Moon Cave Gate, he saw another little friend he hadn't seen for a long time. The smile on his face became even more uncontrollable, "The building is full of flowers!!!"

The young man's voice was full of joy, and even a cold-hearted person like Ximen Chuuxue unconsciously smiled when he heard it.

Hua Manlou looked up with a smile, "Ming Yu."

"It's me, it's me, why did you come to the capital?" The little prince was so happy, he trotted over and put the jug on the table, looked at Huamanlou with sparkling eyes and began to claim credit, "I brought good wine from the palace. , isn't it great?"

No wonder he suddenly had the idea of ​​bringing wine today. It turned out that he had guessed that Huamanlou was coming and planned ahead, as expected of him.

"The good wine in the palace is a surprise." Hua Manlou's smile made people feel like a spring breeze, even the worst people would restrain their temper in front of him, let alone a little nymphomaniac who has no resistance to beauty.

The transparent person Lu Xiaofeng looked at the smiling Huamanlou and sighed, clutching his chest and complaining, "Our relationship for so many years is not worth the short few days with you, I am so sad."

Zhao Mingyu turned his head, looked at the sad and jealous Lu Xiaofeng and said very seriously, "You shave your beard, I will go back to the palace immediately and steal my brother's wine for you to drink."

"Forget it, forget it, it won't happen." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his well-maintained mustache, and rejected the proposal very simply.

After he went out in the morning, he went to find Li Yanbei. After Cai Jing's rebellion was confiscated, Liufenbantang, who was inextricably linked with him, began to behave with his tail between his legs in order to protect himself. Jinfengxiyulou quickly gained the upper hand, and Li Yanbei's influence also expanded rapidly.

There will never be a shortage of ambitious people in the capital. If one person falls down, ten or hundreds of people will scramble to come up.

The competition between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng was postponed to September [-]th, the public discussion did not decrease, but there were more bets on who would win between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

This kind of gambling game is shameful, and if you want to find out information, you have to have connections. Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng has many friends, otherwise he might not even be able to find the door to the casino.

He met Li Yanbei, and when he returned to the street, he saw Huamanlou.

"I didn't expect that Huamanlou would come to the capital, he didn't even tell me." Lu Xiaofeng picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, smelling the mellow aroma, he became refreshed.

People live to drink for this sip.

"I sent you a letter, but you met me before you got the letter." Hua Manlou said with a smile. He realized when he heard that Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were going to compete swords on the top of the Forbidden City. Things are wrong, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue are good friends, they will not watch their friends get into trouble, he and Lu Xiaofeng are good friends, they will not remain indifferent when they hear the news.

Life was so good, he didn't want to see his friend die for it.

Lu Xiaofeng has many friends, besides him, the most important one is Ximen Chuuxue, no matter where he is, he will come to the capital after hearing the news.

So, he came too.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng only reported that they were going to have a sword competition, but whether they were acquainted or not, they all tacitly agreed that after this battle, only one of them could live.

They are all people who are addicted to swords like fate, and they can die in the morning and evening. If they are masters, life and death are only a matter of thought.

In a few words, most of the wine in the jug had disappeared. Lu Xiaofeng lay down on the table with a slightly drunk face and said, "The casinos in Beijing are overcrowded these days, and there are more people in Yegu City than in Ximen, but Since yesterday, the situation has reversed."

No one's money is blown by the wind. Of course he wants to win when he enters the casino. Ximen Chuuxue is indeed powerful, but he has a fatal flaw, that is, he is young.

Talent is indeed important, but between two equally talented swordsmen, age is the gap that they cannot bridge.

Zhao Mingyu sat there obediently, joined the boss's drinking meeting with tea instead of wine, and raised a small question, "Why did it change? Did they think Brother Chuuxue would eat Shiquan Dabu pills before the big war started?"

Ximen Fuxue: ...

"Ximen drinks, don't get angry, anger can easily make you old." Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly filled the wine glass in front of Ximen Chuuxue, for fear that if he was too slow, this person would start killing him.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

He wanted to drive all these people out, find a place only for himself, and quietly spend the days before September [-]th.

Why do you feel that you are superfluous when it is clearly your own territory?

Ximen Chuuxue suppressed the urge to beat someone, didn't touch the drink in front of him, just picked up a soft cloth and continued to wipe the sword, the black scabbard long sword was shiny and cold, Zhao Mingyu and Lu Xiaofeng's scalp felt numb, and they turned their eyes from the sharp After retracting the blade, they all calmed down.

Hua Manlou couldn't see the reactions of the people around him, but he could feel the change in the atmosphere. Being disturbed by Lu Xiaofeng and Zhao Mingyu, no matter how tense the atmosphere was, he couldn't get tense, "Ye Gucheng is injured."

Ye Gucheng had a conflict with Tang Tianyi, the eldest son of the Tang family in the middle of Sichuan. He seriously injured Tang Tianyi with the flying fairy from outside the sky, and he was also hit by Tang Tianyi's arsenic sand.

The hidden poison weapon of the Tang family in the middle of Sichuan is amazingly powerful. No one in the world can decipher it except the disciples of the Tang family.

Under normal circumstances, Ximen Chuuxue would undoubtedly lose this competition, but now that Ye Gucheng was injured, the outcome would be unpredictable. If not, the number of people beating Ximen Chuuxue to win would not suddenly increase.

"I really don't understand how Ye Gucheng, who lived overseas for a long time, would come into conflict with the people of the Tang family in central Sichuan." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, feeling that things were getting more and more bizarre, "Besides, I don't think Tang Tianyi can hurt Ye Gucheng."

The word "gambling" is really harmful. Many people went bankrupt and defeated Ye Gucheng. Knowing that Ye Gucheng was injured, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and tried his best to keep his property.

The dead don't have to fulfill the bet, so many people lost their lives overnight.

Li Yanbei bet on Ximen Chuuxue Sheng, and also put all his wealth in it. Under the current odds, if Ximen Chuuxue wins, he can win a lot of money. However, now, this bet is only for him to win. Wave after wave of assassinations.

"It can be seen from this that the news is false, and Ye Gucheng is definitely not injured." Zhao Mingyu knocked on the table, and confidently showed the results of his thinking to the bosses, "Ye Gucheng must not want to compete with brother Chuuxue. So deliberately spread the news of the injury, so that brother Fuxue can't feel at ease to compete with him."

Brother Chuuxue is so innocent. Knowing that his opponent is injured, he will definitely choose to postpone the time again, otherwise even if he wins, it will be an ineffective victory. Brother Chuuxue will not be happy if he wins this kind of victory.

When their elder brother Chuuxue loses his mind, Ye Gucheng can take the opportunity to come down from the roof, kill him in front of his helpless elder brother, and with a click, change the dynasty of Da Song.

It was a tragedy for his poor brother to have escaped one untimely death, only to be followed by a second.

After hearing about his achievements, the little prince changed his posture and waited for the compliment, but the compliment didn't come, but Hua Manlou sighed, "Ming Yu, the new dim sum is coming out soon, let's eat some dim sum."

Zhao Mingyu:? ? ?

Is there something wrong?

He may not be very smart, but he can't be fooled so easily, okay?

The little prince was so angry that he became a puffer fish, he groaned and took a sip of cold water to calm his anger, he refused to leave here without saying anything, "It's okay if I don't talk anymore."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him and asked a very crucial question, "On September [-]th, will the emperor allow us to compete swords on the top of the Forbidden City?"

Zhao Mingyu nodded without thinking, "I've said it before, if you want to enter the palace, you can, but you have to pay first, and you can't enter without paying."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, "Ming Yu!"

"I'm not joking." Zhao Mingyu lowered his voice, expressing cowardly that he was answering the question very seriously, "My brother is a reasonable person, the Hall of Supreme Harmony can let you compete swords, but other people want to enter the palace, no Like being a eunuch, you have to pay for it, and my family doesn’t just come in whenever you want.”

Lu Xiaofeng squeezed his chin, "That's the truth."

"It's really a good idea to pay money to go in and watch it, rather than causing unnecessary misunderstandings when people from the Jianghu wantonly break in." Hua Manlou also nodded.

"So, do you know where Ye Gucheng is?" Zhao Mingyu looked at Lu Xiaofeng who was the most well-informed, "Whether it's a sincere sword fight or another plan, we must meet first."

If his brother's guess is true, Ye Gucheng had to participate in King Pingnan's rebellion because of his deep difficulties, and if he solved King Pingnan in advance, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City might not be affected at all.

Both Wanmei Villa and Baiyun City have big businesses, and the appearance fee should still be paid, and the two peerless swordsmen can't be allowed to work for nothing.

And, he has another problem.

"Competing swords and discussing Tao, do you have to work hard?"

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