My son, he used poison to subdue the world

Chapter 36 The storyteller, her name is Ji Mingcha

"Master Yun really doesn't want a drink?"

Seeing Yun Shu getting up to leave, Yue Huaiyan asked unhurriedly.

"No need, I don't believe a single word that Pavilion Master Yue said. The purpose of Pavilion Master Yue's words is to let me get rid of that little empress. Only in this way will you give me what I want, won't you? "

Yun Shu smiled softly, he didn't know how much of what Yue Huaiyan said was true or not.

But he only knew that Yue Huaiyan wouldn't give him the box if he didn't get rid of the empress.

Regret flashed in Yue Huaiyan's eyes, and his tone was rather helpless, "I'm used to being straightforward, and I've already said that I'm not good at lying, but they insist on doing this, and I can't help it."

"They are the former ministers of the apocalypse."

Yun Shu was still smiling, those former ministers of Apocalypse who protected him and escaped back then.

After sending him to the Prime Minister's Mansion in Yunguo, those people also left separately. Ten years have passed, and he didn't expect that those people would still be alive.

"There are people from the past, and there are people like us who they cultivated."

Yue Huaiyan raised her hand, and suddenly raised her sleeves. There was a pattern engraved on her wrist, which was the pattern of the Tianqi royal family.

"Although they are hiding in all over the world, without exception, those people are thinking about restoring the apocalypse all the time! This is what they have been thinking about for ten years. This troubled world is destined not to end so easily."

"You're talking about them, but what about you, Moon Pavilion Master? It's not easy for those people to cultivate a month of smoking in the current situation."

"I'm not that good, it's just a rumor, it's just a bluff they made for me. If I don't cooperate, they will naturally replace me and replace me with someone else to take this position."

Yue Huaiyan smiled, no matter how strong she was, she would not be able to kill the master of the Jiutian Pavilion so easily, and make the entire Jiutian Pavilion surrender.

It's just that those people need the power of Jiutian Pavilion, and she was just pushed up as a pair of bright eyes.

"Young Master Yun, I hope you don't meet people with such patterns on their bodies again. After all, those people are lunatics, outright lunatics... In order to achieve their goals, they will do anything."

Yue Huaiyan moved her wrists while talking, they were never afraid of their patterns being seen by others.

After all, those who can know the existence of this kind of pattern and can recognize it are all the old ministers of Apocalypse.

At the beginning, they were hiding in different places, recharging their energy, just to wait for such an opportunity.

Now that we are in troubled times, how could they let it go?

Such a pattern instead became the existence for them to confirm each other's identities.

Yun Shu looked at the sincerity of the girl in front of him, but his tone was full of gloating and even a bit of anticipation, and stood up with a huff.

"I believe that Nianqing's matter has nothing to do with Pavilion Master Yue. However, I will also arrest the person who caused her, no matter who that person is."

Those former ministers of Tianqi have held on to their belief for ten years, nothing more than to restore Tianqi, and it is naturally impossible for those people to forget what Emperor Tianqi said back then.

Yun Shu could more or less guess that these people just want him to attack that little empress of Xiluan, so that he can completely side with them.

Yun Shu raised the red veils and walked to Ye Jiushu's side. Yun Shu's eyebrows softened a little, "Pavilion Master Yue, Jiu Shu will ask the Master to take care of it. It won't exceed five days. I will definitely take the Master with you." Get back the news you want."

Yue Huaiyan raised her eyebrows, "Young Master Yun, don't worry, I will take good care of this young master for you."

There was no mention of this person in the letter Nian Qing wrote to her.

Yun Shu turned around and went downstairs, but he never saw that Ye Jiushu, who was asleep, also opened his eyes at the moment he went downstairs.

"You guys move pretty fast."

Ye Jiushu looked at Yue Huaiyan coldly, and the girl raised her hand to compliment, "Everyone, after all, they are not like ten years ago and they can only hide in desperation. Didn't the people over there send you to follow?" him?"

"I warn you, don't move your heart that shouldn't be moved."

"Tsk, then I'm really scared."

Yue Huaiyan laughed nonchalantly, and suddenly her eyes froze, and she dodged a dagger, a strand of black hair was cut off, and the dagger was also stuck in the carved wooden window behind her.

"Are you serious?"

"Remember to tell those old things behind you not to touch my people."

After Ye Jiushu finished speaking, he raised his hand to tidy up the somewhat messy skirts, and turned around and went downstairs regardless of Yue Huaiyan's reaction.

But when he saw the man downstairs drinking tea, Ye Jiushu stopped, his face turned pale, and he walked over with a little worry.

"Ashu, I thought you left me again."

"Jiushu?"

Yun Shu didn't expect this person to wake up so soon, so he raised his hand to greet him.

"Come and sit..."

Yun Shu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Jiushu, but his eyes never left the storyteller on the stage. Many tea drinkers looked at the storyteller.

He was dressed in white with a veil, but on his head was a red flower that he had never seen before, a folding fan in his hand, and a cup of tea on the wooden table.

It was the first time for Yun Shu to see a female storyteller, and he was quite interested.

Seeing that the storyteller opened and closed his fan, he continued to speak, "That day, the sky was full of yellow sand, and Merry Moon stood in front of Fengcheng with a sharp knife in her hand, looking at the person standing on the city wall, and said loudly, "If The general opens the door to surrender at this moment, and I will not move every grass and tree in Fengcheng!"

However, that Fengliuyue didn't know that General Ling had expected this day a long time ago, that is, he secretly sent away the people of Fengcheng a few days ago, and now everyone in the city is dressed up as three thousand soldiers.

General Ling refused to surrender, and Feng Liuyue said again, "The king of Zhou is fatuous and incompetent. The general should be a talent in troubled times, so why guard this great Zhou?"

But General Ling waved his silver spear in his hand, and said, "Today I am only defending Fengcheng, it has nothing to do with the King of Zhou, and it has nothing to do with Da Zhou!"

There are quite a lot of people drinking tea in the tea house, especially since this is the site of Jiutian Pavilion, many people in the world are here to inquire about the news, and now listening to the storyteller's words, the audience sighed for a while.

The storyteller also took this opportunity to take a break, took a sip from the teacup at the side, and then continued with the rest of the story.

"Don't protect Dazhou, only guard Fengcheng."

Yun Shu murmured softly, and Ye Jiushu shook his head and laughed when he heard the storyteller's words, "You're really a fool, she has already sent all the people away, so she can leave too."

Yun Shu drank the tea in his cup, "Maybe she was not guarding those common people from the beginning, maybe she was guarding only a Windy City."

Otherwise, why would he send those people away, but he didn't want to leave.

"Ashu cared so much about General Ling before, but now he doesn't say anything."

Yun Shu shook his head, "This kind of ending is expected, so what if 10 people besieged a city and was hailed as the God of War, after all, he was just a mortal? How could she survive in this situation, and what could she have to fight against?" Those 10 people fought against it."

God of War, God of War, but after all, he is only one person.

"The storyteller said that Beizhu's 3 soldiers lost more than [-] soldiers, but Fengcheng only had [-] elite soldiers... Although the Zhou Kingdom is small, it is not so small that it can't even afford [-] soldiers. There are [-] elite soldiers in Fengcheng, so it's hard to say who will win in the end."

Ye Jiushu also had a rare restrained smile, and Yun Shu sighed, "It's a pity that King Zhou doesn't even trust his own generals, so he deserves to be swallowed by Beizhu."

The two were silent for a while, and a girl in red walked upstairs, attracting the attention of everyone in the lobby.

Ordinary people just saw such a girl and couldn't help but look a few more times, but the eyes of those in the rivers and lakes were much deeper.

Yue Huaiyan saw the two people sitting at the side drinking tea and went directly to sit down.

"Young Master Yun, does the story just now suit the two of you?"

"There are quite a few people from Pavilion Master Yue, and they are all placed in Beizhu."

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the matter of Fengcheng to spread here so quickly.

Yue Huaiyan looked at the storyteller who was packing things up on the stage, and just smiled, "It has nothing to do with me, but today you two are lucky, after all, this storyteller is not from my Jiutian Pavilion, when will you tell me?" What to say, even I don't know."

It's just that the storyteller knows too much and has a strange background, but luckily he didn't do anything harmful to Jiutian Pavilion, so she just let it go.

After all, there is no need to offend such an ignorant person. Although not a friend, there is no need to become an enemy.

Yun Shu became interested, "Aren't you from Jiutian Pavilion?"

Yue Huaiyan nodded, and continued to explain, "Her surname is "Ji", and her single name is "tea". Three months ago, she suddenly found me at Jiutian Pavilion, and said she hoped to find a job and earn some tea money. "

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