Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

In the small courtyard.

Ye Xiaofan received Jun Lintian's advice and reduced his outings to avoid being involved in unnecessary troubles.

Ye Xiaofan's parents were also arranged to live in a nearby courtyard.

Ye Xiaofan now lives with his parents, but Ye Xiaofan still likes to practice swordsmanship here, and it is also convenient for him to ask Jun Lintian for swordsmanship.

At this moment,

Ye Xiaofan was honing his swordsmanship in a corner, and Gu Jun was instructing him.

Jun Lintian sat with a faint smile, and opposite him was the Medicine King Xin Baicao, who was dressed in a simple plain dress.

"Don't worry, Senior Xin, Changfeng has been out for a few months and will come back to rest in the near future."

Jun Lintian smiled lightly, brewed a pot of tea himself, and poured a cup for Xin Baicao.

Xin Baicao smiled indifferently, "I'm not worried about that stinky boy. I have been looking for new disciples recently, so that no one will inherit the mantle of Medicine King Valley."

Xin Baicao smiled and picked up the tea and took a sip.

Jun Lintian chuckled, and heard the insincerity in Xin Baicao's words.

Of course, it is true that the other party wants to find a disciple who can truly inherit the mantle of Medicine King Valley, but Jun Lintian does not believe that he does not miss Sikong Changfeng at all.

"Don't worry, senior. When he comes back, I will help you scold him. I went out to explore the world and didn't know that I would stop by Medicine King Valley to see you."

"He did write a few letters to me, and mentioned some interesting things he saw and heard, but he was mostly talking about his spear skills..."

Memories emerged in Xin Baicao's eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose.

"Oh~ Is there anything else to talk about?"

Jun Lintian asked with a smile.

This made Xin Baicao shook her head in confusion, "Is there anything else interesting that I don't know?"

Xin Baicao looked at Jun Lintian with curiosity.

Jun Lintian chuckled and refilled Xin Baicao's tea.

"Changfeng is flirting with a girl from Tianqi City. I don't know how far it has gone. Didn't you, the master, tell me?"

Jun Lintian pretended to be surprised.

Xin Baicao became interested when he heard this. He knew that Sikong Changfeng had no parents. As a master, he should help him with this matter.

"Whose girl is it? Could it be that this boy is just too enthusiastic?"

"It's definitely a mutual affection..."

Jun Lintian smiled faintly and then said softly.

"The other party is Miss Feng from Baihua Tower, a famous national player of the zither. She never shows up in public and only plays the zither in the attic. I heard that she is a princess of the previous Nanjue Dynasty. She lived in the south of the Yangtze River and resonated with Changfeng's early wandering experience. After a few visits, they became familiar with each other."

"Baihua Tower?" Xin Baicao frowned slightly, and then hurriedly explained for fear that Jun Lintian would misunderstand.

"I don't mind his background, but he must have seen the prosperity, so I'm afraid that Sikong will be fooled and give his feelings wrongly, which will inevitably make him sad in the future."

"You will understand this when Changfeng comes back and asks. I don't think he is so emotional."

Hearing this, Xin Baicao nodded and chuckled.

"If it really works, I will stay in Tianqi for a while longer to witness it... My Yaowang Valley has always had a small population, so it would be better if it can spread out as soon as possible."

Xin Baicao couldn't help but think far away, and thought in his heart that if Sikong Changfeng's child had a talent for learning medicine, he would train him in advance to avoid dancing with guns and sticks again.

Jun Lintian shook his head and laughed: "If there is a witness from the seniors, I think Changfeng will be happy."

Time passed day by day.

One day, bad news suddenly came from the palace, and several ministers were secretly summoned to the palace.

Qingwang Mansion

Prince Qing paced back and forth impatiently, like an ant on a hot pot.

"Is this old guy really going to die this time, or is he testing again..."

Although he said it was powerful, Prince Qing was also afraid of his father.

Without accurate information, Prince Qing did not dare to act rashly, and could only hide his thoughts deeply in his heart.

There were several other people in the same situation.

Prince Jingyu's Mansion.

Prince Jingyu sat in the room calmly, with one hand tapping the table subconsciously, showing his inner restlessness.

There were figures sitting on both sides, and no one spoke a word, just looking at each other quietly, holding their breath.

The apocalypse at this moment was particularly quiet, and the time was extremely long.

In the Dali Temple, Shen Luohan summoned all the Dali Temple Shaoqing, looked at the crowd, and his eyes flickered slightly when he scanned some empty seats, without saying much.

Everyone has their own choice.

If someone wants to rise to prominence, it's not easy for him, as a superior, to stop him.

After looking at everyone, Shen Luohan sat down on the bench at the door, blocking the door, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Do what you need to do! But as soon as I give the order, you must rush out immediately, and remember to use all your strength.Use them all..."

The Dali Temple Shaoqing nodded silently, and many of them looked towards the direction of the palace.

The world is changing today!

Whether those princes are dragons or insects depends on this day.

The Jingzhao Yin Mansion was also silent, but for the current Jingzhao Yin, it was more of a chill.

Only one of his leaders who was in charge of Tianqi City was still present.

The other three were all sick.

But where they went, it's probably easy to guess.

The current Jingzhao Yin looked at the few officials in the hall, sighed in his heart, and his eyes were dim.

He is not strict with his subordinates!

It's a saying that "a new emperor chooses new ministers". Now that this has happened, doesn't it prove that he is incompetent? I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get an idle position in the future. It's difficult.

The entire Tianqi City has been completely banned. The people have been driven back home by the patrol officers. The streets are empty.

There are only rows of soldiers wearing armor and carrying spears, ready to go.

The camp outside the city, which usually has no sense of existence, has assembled and lined up, fully armed and murderous, waiting for news from the palace, so that they can send troops to quell the rebellion and kill the rebels.

Several major city gates have long been occupied by the camp's soldiers and horses, confronting the soldiers in the city.

But they cannot enter the city without a summons, so they are still waiting.

Waiting for the secret order to come.

The time came to noon.

A little eunuch came to the Qingwang Mansion secretly.

Qingwang was eager to meet him in person, and then walked out of the secret room with a big laugh.

"Let's go, I want to go to the palace to meet my father! "

The guests in the courtyard who were ready to go were ecstatic when they heard the voice, and their figures whizzed and moved to clear the way for King Qing.

In front of the palace.

"Your Majesty, stop. No one is allowed to approach the palace within ten meters."

Hundreds of guards were on full alert, and had already drawn their long swords, ready to fight, as if facing a great enemy.

King Qing continued to move forward with a sneer, shouting loudly.

"My father is seriously ill and has been imprisoned by traitors. I have come to rescue him."

"Kill all these traitors and their accomplices, and follow me into the palace to rescue you!"

King Qing waved his hand, and the guests around him immediately rushed up.

"Kill!"

"Attack the palace, kill without mercy!"

The guards shouted fiercely, and all the guards looked cold.

The palace wall immediately rained down arrows, breaking through the air one after another.

"It's a broken arrow! You get out of the way, leave them to us. "

Jue Wuqing shouted coldly, and flew up the several-zhang-high palace wall with the other two Heaven Realm experts.

A sword swept out, and a large number of screams were heard.