Immortal sword edge

In the autumn of the sixth year of Qingyuan, the emperor was seriously ill and collapsed in October.

The emperor died, the whole people died, and the whole country mourned.

Because the first emperor had no children, after discussions among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, Jun Yuqing, the son of the southern king, was of outstanding character and possessed both talent and virtue, and supported him as a great treasure.

In late October, Jun Yuqing ascended the throne and became the new emperor of the dynasty. He was renamed Ruicheng, and all the people bowed their heads and pardoned the world.

After Jun Yuqing became the emperor, the first thing she did was to seal Ye Gucheng as the emperor's teacher.

It's not that there is no objection to being an imperial teacher of a country, how honorable it is to be held by a person from the rivers and lakes. It's just that Jun Yuqing insisted on going his own way and suppressed all opposition voices. , including his father, Nan Wang!

Inside the hall, there was a solemn silence.

Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, sat opposite to the young emperor in the bright yellow dragon robe. On the chessboard, there were black and white, fierce fighting.

After a long time, Jun Yuqing conceded defeat, "Master's chess skills are profound, and Yuqing is far behind!"

Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "If you study more, you will have your own benefits."

Jun Yuqing picked up the white seeds one by one, and said with a smile, "Yes, Yuqing wrote it down."

Ye Gucheng looked at the sunlight outside the window, got up and said, "It's getting late, I should go."

The wide sleeves were pulled by someone, and the young man's handsome face was full of longing, "Let's have dinner in the palace today, Yuqing hasn't seen the master for more than ten days."

His voice was a little aggrieved, it was the kind of tone that people couldn't bear to refuse, Ye Gucheng was naturally not a soft-hearted person, but after thinking about it, he still agreed.

Jun Yuqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly clapped his hands to make lunch ready. He pulled Ye Gucheng's sleeve and said, "Is the master's mansion comfortable to live in? It was given to Prime Minister Jing Huan by the last emperor of the previous dynasty. If you don't like it, I can order someone to rebuild it." What he didn't say was the well-known conflicting feelings between Prime Minister Jing Huan and the former emperor. Master Dishi, who is more than ten thousand people, is the best, isn't he?

"No need to do that!" Ye Gucheng pulled out his sleeves uncomfortably, and said, "I don't care much about these things!"

"I know." The young man smiled softly, "It's just that Yuqing wants to honor Master!"

Are you filial?Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes to hide the tenderness of that moment, and when he looked at the other party again, it was peaceful again.

At this moment, a team of maids and servants had already opened the door and walked in, and all kinds of exquisite food filled the table.This was the first time the master and apprentice had dinner together after Jun Yuqing ascended the throne.

Jun Yuqing is a talkative person, especially when facing Ye Gucheng, so the meal was harmonious.

It was evening when Ye Gucheng left the palace, and the continuous imperial city had a poignant magnificence under the setting sun.Xiao Feng shivered, rolling up the corner of his snow-white clothes.

The passing palace guards bowed their heads and retreated to the side to show respect, because of his status, because of the emperor's trust, because he was the only one who could freely enter and leave the palace with weapons.

When he returned to the mansion, the housekeeper in the mansion greeted him and handed him a letter. The letter was plain white and unsigned, just a simple line of writing, Xicheng is good to come to the building in Haishi.

Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Who sent it?"

The steward said respectfully: "A gentle and handsome young master." After a pause, he said again: "Yes, that son's eyes seem to be invisible."

Ye Gucheng's heart skipped a beat, and he waved his hand to make him retreat.

In every place, there are rich and prosperous places, and naturally there are places of poverty and hardship, just like sunshine and shadow, inseparable, even in the vast imperial city, the foot of the emperor is no exception.

The west of Kyoto is such a place where only the poor and beggars live.Haolai Building is located here, it only deals with the poor, so it is naturally extremely shabby.

When Ye Gucheng arrived, the sky was already dark, only the candlelight in the building was a little warm.

There were not many customers in the building, except for the boss who was dozing on the counter, there were only two people sitting, two men who were no strangers.

The man sitting facing the door had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a free and easy temperament. He saw Ye Gucheng who pushed the door and entered at a glance. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the city lord is fine!" After a pause, he said again: " That's right, you shouldn't be called the city lord now, but you should call him the master of the emperor."

The sudden sound made the dozing boss startled and woke up. He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and slowly stood up and entered the back hall.

Ye Gucheng walked over unhurriedly, and responded lightly, "It's just a false name!" Then he turned his head and said to another person, "Is it the letter from you?"

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, and said: "It is true that I sent the letter, but I am not looking for the city lord."

Ye Gucheng lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the stool, "Oh?"

Ao Lianmin took a sip of his wine and laughed loudly: "Actually, we were all called here by the same letter."

Ye Gucheng frowned, and suddenly said: "It's Lu Xiaofeng?"

Ao Lianmin blinked, such an extremely awkward gesture by a man did not appear to be inconsistent with him at all, it only added a bit of slyness, he looked to the opposite side, and said: "Then I have to ask Qitong. "

Hua Manlou smiled gently. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then said, "Who else can there be except him!"

Ao Lianmin laughed, "Looks like Lu Xiaoji is in trouble again!"

Hua Manlou was still smiling, "I thought everyone in the Jianghu knew that wherever Lu Xiaofeng was, there would be trouble."

If Lu Xiaofeng knew that his two friends were planning to send him behind his back, he would definitely feel bitter again, but it's a pity that he hasn't come yet.

At this time, the boss of Haolailou came over with a pot of wine and some food, put the things on the table, he yawned and was about to leave, but Ye Gucheng grabbed his wrist like lightning.

Some overweight bosses yelled, "Quick, quick, let go, sir, if you have any dissatisfaction, just tell the little one, and the little one will take care of it for you immediately..."

Huamanlou and the two were also a little surprised, but they didn't immediately persuade them. They all knew that Ye Gucheng was not a troublemaker, so he naturally had his reasons for doing so.

Sure enough, Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Bring something!"

"What, what?" The boss seemed to be stunned.

Ye Gucheng exerted force between his fingers, and the other hand was already drawing the sword.

Once a swordsman pulls out his saber, it means a duel, a life-and-death contest between you and me!

Cold sweat was already breaking out on the boss's forehead, and the long sword was gradually unsheathed, reflecting a bright light on his face, and the orange candle flame flickered slightly.

Finally, as if he could no longer bear the pressure, Haolailou's boss yelled, "Wait, wait, I'll just pay you back!"

Hua Manlou and Ao Lianmin were stunned for a moment, because the voice of the other party changed, became younger, deeper, and better, and the voice seemed quite familiar.

"Sikong Monkey?!" Ao Lianmin was stunned.

Sikong Zhaixing jumped up, "What Monkey Monkey! It's the King of Thieves! The King of Thieves, Sikong Zhaixing!"

Ye Gucheng ignored his yelling, his voice became colder, "something."

Sikong Zhaixing was startled, and muttered: "I know, I know." Then he took out an amber pebble from his bosom, and while reaching out to return it to him, he spat: "I thought it was some kind of treasure! Isn't it just a broken stone? Well, if you give it to the young master, the young master doesn't even want it!"

Ye Gucheng returned the half-drawn long sword back into its sheath, and then took back his pebbles, but the chill all over his body became heavier, almost frostbite him.

Sikong Zhaixing shuddered, and the moment the other party let go of his hand, he quickly jumped to the other side of the table, and then wiped his hand, revealing a handsome face.

Ao Lianmin poked his soft stomach and said with a smile: "Every time I see you changing your face, I feel very strange. Your face can change, but how did your stomach become like this?"

Sikong Zhaixing snorted softly, untied his belt, and began to take off his clothes. Taking off the outer coat was the middle coat, taking off the middle coat was the inner garment, taking off the inner coat was the cotton coat, taking off the cotton coat was still the cotton coat...

Ao Lianmin rubbed his forehead, "Aren't you hot?"

Sikong Zhaixing was still taking off the second padded jacket, and after taking off the second cotton padded jacket, he was wearing a black jacket with a thick layer of cotton tied around his stomach.After untying the cotton, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And Ao Lianmin was completely speechless.

At this time, Hua Manlou poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Sikong Jiexing, and said in a gentle voice, "You were the one who made the mistake first, so you must pay the Lord Ye!"

Sikong Zhaixing was unwilling in his heart, muttering to himself, isn't it just a stone, and it's not like he won't return it, Ye Gucheng is really too stingy!

Even though he was thinking this way, he still passed the tea over. There was no way, he couldn't beat him, and he was always very knowledgeable about current affairs.

So, when Lu Xiaofeng came, he saw four people sitting at the table, some drinking wine, some drinking tea drinking tea, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

Sikong Zhaixing was the first to jump up. He pointed at Lu Xiaofeng and said displeasedly: "Lu Xiaoji! What the hell is calling us here?! If you don't say it clearly, you will never be spared!" Such a big ugliness!

But he stopped suddenly after running for a few steps, because he saw a woman, a woman in red dress who came out from behind Lu Xiaofeng.

He was extremely surprised, and lost his voice: "Han Shuying?!"

Han Shuying ignored him, since she entered the door, her eyes never left Ye Gucheng.

"City Lord Ye!" Han Shuying walked towards him step by step, her brows were ice-cold, her eyes hid fire, and the contradiction between ice and fire perfectly merged in her body.

The atmosphere froze, and even the eccentric Sikong Zhaixing sensed something was wrong, blinked his eyes and calmed down.

Han Shuying's voice was not as soft as that of ordinary women, but was slightly hoarse. She said, "A few days ago, I heard the news that the Lord Baiyun was appointed Emperor Teacher. Shuying hereby congratulates the Lord."

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"I haven't seen the city lord for more than ten years, so I shouldn't bother you, but," she paused slightly, stroked her sleeves and said, "After all, the city lord Ye and the owner of my family knew each other once, and I ask the city lord to be merciful and help me once. "

Ye Gucheng's eyebrows twitched, and he said lightly: "What happened to him?"

Han Shuying's eyes dimmed, and a look of worry appeared on her face, "The owner, he is missing!"