The protagonists have golden fingers

Facts have proved that Mr. Gu doesn't need face.Because she still had to meet someone later, Shen Yan didn't want to be held in her arms any longer, so Gu Zhuangcheng made the next best thing, grabbing his hand and refusing to let go.

Shen Yan struggled twice, but she didn't break free, and simply closed her eyes to hypnotize herself.

When Qi Jian led Qi Yunting to open the door to greet him, he was obviously taken aback when he saw the movement of the two people holding hands, but he quickly looked away and said with a smile: "The two distinguished guests are here, and the Liuyun Sword Pavilion is full of splendor. Pavilion Master Shen, Master Gu, please."

To be honest, if it weren't for the hand being grabbed now, Shen Yan might not be able to resist fighting Gu Zhuangcheng.

But he had more important things to do than fight, so he could only pretend that nothing happened, and walked in with red ears.

After the two compartments were seated, Shen Yan said: "Just now Ning'er said, are you in Jianjianfang?"

Qi Jian choked up for a moment, guilty of avoiding the cannibalistic eyes of his senior disciple, and nodded slowly.

Now, Shen Yan's complexion became ugly, he frowned disapprovingly, and looked very angry: "Are you... courting death on purpose?"

Seeing that Shen Yan was about to start a long lecture, Qi Jianyan said quickly: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still have things to do so I won't entertain you. Yunting, please entertain the guests for the teacher." escape.

Shen Yan: "..."

Gu Zhuangcheng couldn't help laughing, poked Shen Yan's arm quietly, and whispered: "What have you done to him? Seeing how frightened he is, those who didn't know thought you were going to eat him."

Shen Yan hesitated for a moment, and said to Qi Yunting who was still fidgeting on the spot: "Go and see your master, don't let him always run to Jianjianfang."

Qi Yunting hesitated for a while, in the end he was still worried about his uneasy master, so he had to plead guilty and hurriedly ran out to chase him.

Gu Zhuangcheng's gaze followed Qi Yunting's back all the way, and then he looked away until he was out of sight, with an indescribable expression: "He..."

Shen Yan gave him a look to shut up, and the latter closed his mouth obediently.After a while, Shen Yan said softly: "Qi Yunting is a child picked up by Qi Jian. He has a good foundation, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child. Qi Jian couldn't bear to see such a swordsmanship genius disappear from the crowd, so he changed his life with him. grid."

Changing one's fate, from a certain point of view, is a major event against the sky.As the head of Liuyun Jiange, Qi Jian's every move has attracted much attention. It is conceivable how many people would object at that time.

"Qi Jian's talent is not high, Liuyun swordsmanship has only been learned halfway and he can't continue to learn it. He is also anxious and wants to find a qualified master for the master." Shen Yan continued, "He found Qi Yunting."

After changing his fate, Qi Yunting's health gradually improved, while Qi Jian was slowly weakening.

It's impossible not to regret it, who doesn't want to have a strong body?

But compared to a healthy body, Liuyun Jiange worried Qi Jian more, so the thought of regret was only fleeting.

Due to physical reasons, Qi Jian, who had made a lot of achievements in the sword casting process, has been unable to even go to the sword casting workshop in recent years.

He was not reconciled to being raised as a useless person, but he had to admit that if he insisted on going his own way, it would only be his apprentice and the entire teacher who would be dragged down in the end, so he began to accept his fate.

Fortunately, not long ago, he accepted Qi Yunzhi as a closed disciple.This little disciple transformed from a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is full of spiritual energy. In order to repay Qi Jian for taking him in, he replenished his spiritual energy from time to time. Slowly, Qi Jian was able to forge swords in the sword casting workshop.

Although the time to stay there can't be too long, it's a good sign.

Thinking that his little apprentice didn't have a handy weapon so far, Qi Jian wanted to forge a sword for him.

"Qi Jian, at best, is honest; at worst, he is too honest! He said he wanted to forge swords for the young apprentice, so he simply didn't leave the gate of the sword casting workshop for a few days in a row!

His health was not good, and he was able to stay in Zhujianfang completely relying on Qi Yunzhi's spiritual support!Without Qi Yunzhi's aura, he would just die in Jianjianfang, maybe no one will notice! "Shen Yan was going crazy with this popularity.

Gu Zhuangcheng was thoughtful.In his memory, Qi Jian had already died long ago.

Liuyun Jiange has always been in a state of seclusion. He has been to the capital countless times, but he has never been to Liuyun Jiange, let alone knowing that Shen Yan and Qi Jian have friendship.

but……

He looked at the angry Shen Yan, smiled, pulled him into his arms and patted him gently.

This is a good thing, he can help Qi Jian survive, and he can also make Liuyun Jiange reappear in front of the public.He will never give up any opportunity that can go against the Dao of Heaven.

"Let's go..." Gu Zhuangcheng rolled his eyes a little happily, "Let's go out and have a look."

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Su Lanqing hurriedly walked on the corridor, her face sinking like water.He was walking so fast that the eunuch behind him could hardly keep up. He was so tired that he was out of breath, and kept shouting: "Master Hou, please slow down! Oh, wait, slave!"

Su Lanqing turned a deaf ear and ran amok along the way. Several court ladies were frightened out of their wits by his posture. There was also a young lady who couldn't dodge in time. She was pushed aside and rubbed her arm on the rockery beside her. .

The palace maid next to her quickly covered her mouth, and coaxed softly: "Shh, don't make a noise, don't let Hou Ye hear... I'll rub the medicine for you later, ah."

The little maid wiped her tears in aggrieved manner, and whispered: "What is he, rampant in the palace, what if he offends the nobleman? Why is no one punishing him for offending?"

The palace lady smiled wryly and said: "Punish him? You don't know who he is, do you? Now we in the Southwest are still supported by this one. If he is really punished, there will be no guards in the Southwest. In half a month, those southern barbarians are about to invade Beijing!"

The little maid was so surprised that she didn't care to cry anymore, she covered her mouth, and after a long while said in a low voice: "Could it be that he is the Marquis of Zhennan?"

The grand maid looked at her, didn't speak any more, just nodded lightly, then dragged her to her own residence, took out the wound medicine, and gently wiped her wound.

The little maid was silent for a while, and then said: "But, I heard that Zhennan Hou has always been very good-natured, why is it so reckless when we meet today?"

The grand maid also shook her head in confusion.She has been working in the palace for several years, and has met Zhennan Hou many times, but every time she meets, she always sees the gentle and clean smiling face of Lord Hou.

Even last year, when the southern barbarians rebelled and the court was in chaos, he still looked at ease, without any panic, and talked to His Majesty gesticulating.Seeing her from a distance, she felt a lot more at ease.

Today's Zhennan Hou is irritable and anxious, like an angry lion, anyone who gets close will be bitten!

The two palace maids looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally they could only stop their boundless suspicions, restrain their minds, and went to their respective jobs.

Su Lanqing's anger accumulated all the way finally reached its peak after kicking open the door of the imperial study: "Ye Changyan! What the hell are you trying to do!"

There is only one Su Lanqing in the whole world who dares to name and scold the current saint by name and still survive till now.

The little emperor rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and motioned for all the people serving around him to retreat, then he waved to Su Lanqing: "Come here, sit down and talk."

Su Lanqing's face was full of frost, strode over, slammed both hands on the table, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't try to fool me again! If you don't explain clearly to me today, I will resign from office, who the hell in the Southwest Whoever loves to guard, I quit!"

The emperor couldn't help but want to sigh again, but he was so angry that he forced his mouth back. He frowned, closed his eyes, and said impatiently: "Then what do you want to know? I want to know what happened to those people in the hall. Are you begging me to give you a marriage? Or do you want to know that the Northeast Jurchen clan came to propose and wanted you by name!"

At the end, the emperor couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he swung away the things at hand, and the memorial tea cup smashed to the ground.

The emperor's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at his rebellious courtier, looking as if he wanted to bite the person in front of him to death.

He is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, sitting in this position is involuntary, and after sitting in this position, he is still involuntary!

"I've been dragging you back for so many days, just waiting for you to come back, I'll find a reason to send you back to the southwest, so as to avoid Jurchen's obvious intentions!

Those old and immortal people are making noise in the hall day and night, the doctors at Yushitai can't wait to write eighteen memorials to you every day!These! He pointed to the ground, "These are all!" "

Su Lanqing stared blankly at the emperor's furious face, but suddenly couldn't speak a word.

"Do you think I want this? But you tell me, if I don't send you back to the southwest, what else can I do? Can I just watch you marry a princess from a foreign race, and then be scolded by people all over the world! "

The emperor gasped heavily, his eyes glistening, "Don't you know what those people are up to? Don't you know! Why... why..."

The emperor raised his hand, covered his eyes, and squatted down tremblingly, "Ah Qing, I have no other choice. If I want to keep you, this is the only way I can... You can't marry the Jurchen princess, and you can't be trapped in the You can't leave the capital for the rest of your life, so I can only send you away..."

Su Lanqing's fingers trembled slightly, and slowly clenched into fists.He looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt that all his hard work over the years seemed to be in vain.

He also squatted down, stretched out his hands helplessly, and slowly pressed the opponent's collapsed back.

Thin……

he wondered.For a courtier like him, Ye Changyan has already done his best.

But what he faced was not only the aggressive Jurchen envoy, but also the civil and military officials who could not get used to the Marquis of Zhennan!

Ye Changyan couldn't compromise, but he couldn't stop it either.He could only be cruel and send the man back to the southwest.

That is the territory of Zhennanhou, no matter who gets there, they can only obey the orders of Zhennanhou.

"I..." Su Lanqing heard his own voice, full of exhaustion and despair, "I'm going back to the southwest, don't cry."

you don't cry.