A private garden in Laoyinghu in an outer city is a mixture of fish and dragons today.

A young man in yellow dress wearing a jade crown pretended to be surprised, and said with a wow, exclaiming in Haoran's elegant words: "What a beauty is coming out of the bath. Oh, I've read it wrong, I'm a handle."

Wei Jia was taken out of the water like a chicken. Not to mention his family background, he was just a young man who was strong and healthy among the ordinary people. He could not suffer the hardship of practicing martial arts, nor did he have the blessing of practicing immortal methods. Fortunately, it was not in the middle of winter, otherwise he would have suffered even more. Wei Jia waved his hand, neither the old man would support him nor the clean clothes. The other party took action, and he was quite sensible, but there was a burst of colic from his abdomen, like a tumultuous sea, but Wei Jia could still grit his teeth and withstand it.

Wei Jia stared at a burly man next to the boy in yellow, carrying a long knife with a green sheath. This person was the bastard who suddenly took action.

The other party just glanced at Wei Jia, and the burly man curled the corners of his mouth, "What, can you ordinary people in Dali Jing kill people with just your eyes?"

Wei Jia laughed in anger.

The boy in yellow did not take Wei Jia seriously at all. Taking advantage of the space where Master Wei was the wild duck, he folded a few willow branches to weave it into a circle, shook his fingers, and turned it gently, and asked with a smile: "Are you anyone who can speak Haoran and elegant language except this Master Wei? We don't speak Dali Mandarin, and we are afraid that Master Wei will make up and pour dirty water. Don't hide it. If you want to watch the fun, just leave the house. As long as you are brave enough, don't talk about staying at the water pavilion, follow the willow road by the lake, just come here and take a look."

The surroundings are silent.

The boy in yellow curled his lips. Didn’t it be said that the people of the Dali Dynasty were fierce and extremely respectful of martial arts?

An ancient Taoist standing opposite the willows by the lake, casting a look at the boy in yellow.

The burly man gathered his voice into a line and reminded him: "Your Highness, this Taoist is at least in the Yupu Realm."

The boy in yellow frowned slightly, "The upper fifth level monks in Baopingzhou are only a few. Could it be that the Taoist priests in Lingfei Palace? This is a bit troublesome."

There is a Lingfei Palace in the territory of the old Baishuang Dynasty in the southern part of Baopingzhou. The Heavenly Lord Cao Rong is now in the Ascension Realm. The key is that Cao Rong seems to be the direct disciple of the Lu sect, Bai Yujing.

The boy in yellow asked with a smile: "Gao Shi, don't worry about the Taoist rulings of the old Taoist for now. If you fight against him, what is the chance of winning?"

The burly man named Gao Shi pressed his palm against the hilt of the knife, spread his five fingers, twisted his wrist gently, and sneered: "If the Taoist priest is not an immortal, then whether he can distinguish life and death depends on the old Taoist's escape method."

Li Ba, who was named "The Palm" of the Tao, didn't care about the young man, and even didn't care about the man with a knife as a master of martial arts. What he cared about the most was a woman with no eyes.

She stood at the end of the team, but she was still eye-catching, just because she was a little strange, tall, with a snake bun, and a big sleeve in the palace makeup.

The sleeves are hanging down over the knees, which is a loose and sluggish standing posture.

The woman's face was extremely white. To put it bluntly, her face was similar to that hanged man. If she didn't talk about her almost sick skin, she was a brilliant person.

Although Li Ba's face was normal, he was also very surprised. If it were her, how could she have come out?

As for the man with a knife, Li Ba couldn't say how afraid it was. He only said that Ximan, who was also the entourage of the master, often asked people to smash him with magic. Huang Man didn't like to deal with Ximan, and Gong Yan was even more unhappy. Ximan had to find Li Ba, so Li Ba believed that he still had some experience in dealing with the martial artists of the Ninth Realm.

The one who really made Li Ba stop and stop was the woman. He couldn't understand why she was willing to show up.

The most criticized thing about Li Ba is that he is good friends with Wanyan Laojing. So much so that he was both the national teacher and the founder of Qingzhang Taoist Temple. Li Ba still had to step down as the national teacher and left his hometown sadly. It was precisely because Li Ba had been deeply involved in the world that he knew what it means to make a real person who spreads gold and accumulates feathers and sinks a boat. Li Ba had to leave Jinjiazhou and choose and choose, and finally chose to join the Donghai Water Palace. Li Ba happened to be proficient in a secret dragon-helping technique taught by ancient Taoists.

Because of this, Li Ba could see that the boy in yellow was a royal family and had a strong aura on his body. Even if a master used secret techniques to hide his atmosphere, it was still difficult to completely cover it up.

She wouldn't have come for her group of people, right?

A pair of students who met Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, who had met Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, was a "teenager" named Mr. Yulu, who was called Xu Mi by the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom. They happened to be here. As soon as they heard the movement outside, Xu Mi immediately walked out of the house and went to the water pavilion to "see the view". Xu Mi, with her tender eyebrows and eyes, was dressed in a youthful outfit, but she could not deceive Gu Can and Liu Xianyang, but it was more than enough to deceive the girl in the capital.

Hong Chongben sat on the gooseneck chair, Xu Mi looked at the yard of the B-font and sneered: "This young man speaks sarcastically, he is really disgusting. I don't know where the crossing dragon came from, but he dared to come to our Dali Capital City to show off."

She followed her husband to study and practice in the mountains for some years, so she naturally understood the elegant language.

Yuan Chongben reminded: "Speak with your heart."

Not far away, the garden did not have a special water pavilion, and there was a relatively simple observation deck. A very beautiful woman, holding a silk fan, lying on the railing, gently fanning the air.

Gong Yan glanced at Xu Mi and smiled charmingly at the girl. Xu Mi blushed slightly, was she actually teased?

Xu Mi calmed down and said in his heart: "Sir, can you guess the true identity of that group of people?"

Yuan Chong was originally a pioneer of the border studies of the Dali Dynasty. He had been immersed in it for nearly a hundred years, so he naturally had his eyesight and said, "Looking at the outfit, there was no clue, but listening to them, he had a little bit of ancient Qiang sound. In addition, the young man was so brave, and there were all entourages around him, including official spirit, battlefield spirit, and fairy spirit. I guess it was very likely that he was a royal family and a child of the Dashou Dynasty."

Xu Mi asked, "Are they a child of the Yin clan of the Great Sword of the Central Earth Shenzhou?"

Yuan Chongben nodded, "As long as you don't make trouble in the imperial city, this young man can be considered a crossing river."

Xu Mi was puzzled, what is the Dashou Dynasty doing here? Yuan Chongben smiled and said, "You can calculate and deduce it, just treat it as today's schoolwork."

Xu Mi shrank his hand on his sleeve and smiled, "Okay! First of all, I will calculate whether Wei Jia will be angry and angry in Yichixiang. He will fight them."

Hong Chongben suddenly clapped his hands, "Good guy, that scholar is actually Liu Xianyang."

The old man then suddenly realized and smiled happily. He wondered before, how could he recognize Xiuhu? It turned out that his friend was not Cui Yan, but the current national teacher, Chen Ping'an.

Hong Chongben got up and went to the house to carry a pot of wine, took a wine glass, and sat in the water pavilion to drink and drink it. Xu Mi looked focused and was calculating in his heart, pinching his fingers in his sleeves, making a "cage pair" taught by the gentleman in private.

Hong Chongben nodded, this disciple is a material that can be made.

Han Yi did not go to the water pavilion outside the house, but walked side by side with Fatty Wei to the window of the house.

Wei Feng, who had a flushed face after drinking, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Wei Jia has lost all his face today."

Han Yi narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned the appearance and details of the people. He closed his eyes and kept it silently in his heart. He turned around after opening his eyes.

The man with the knife looked here instantly. Wei Feng subconsciously felt cold on his back, his hair stood up, and he immediately took a few steps back.

Han Yi still didn't move at all.

The majestic man with a knife smiled, as if he was a little surprised. He just quickly confirmed that Han Yi was not a martial arts man or a monk, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Wei Feng, who was startled, raised his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and said in surprise: "Master, he is definitely a master, his fucking hair is really standing up!"

Han Yi sat back on his original position, picked up a chopstick of fish and chewed it carefully. Wei Feng didn't dare to look at the scene there anymore, and trotted back to his seat, drank a glass of wine, "suppressing the shock."

Wei Feng suddenly put down his wine glass, "Han Liuer, what did that young man say in a whisper?"

Han Yi just said, "Haoran is elegant."

Wei Feng jumped up suddenly, cursed, and walked back to the window, "Fuck the fuck, are you so arrogant?"

The fat man didn't care about his relationship with Wei Jia. Since he didn't mean the Yayan of Beiju Luzhou, he was all outsiders!

There are only three continents in the nine continents of Haoran. The elegant language is the common Mandarin. The Central Earth Shenzhou is the so-called Dayi language. It is convenient for monks from Beijuluzhou to go out and the Mandarin is unified. After the Dali Song Dynasty, the Dali Mandarin naturally became a beautiful language. In the other continents, each dynasty has its own Mandarin. This has always been a big and small trouble for monks who like to travel.

Han Yi was hesitating whether to inform Wang Yongjin. He, a sixth-rank official, still had some tricks of immortality, which allowed Han Yi, who was not a monk, to do some immortality skills.

Changning County and Yongtai County in the capital, the latter magistrate is Wang Yongjin, who is about the same age as Han Yi, but has been working as the magistrate for nearly four years.

Moreover, the two parties have completely different personalities. Apart from their positions, they have no personal relationships. Han Yi, who is born in a chill, is pragmatic and capable, and is famously mature and steadfast in the officialdom. Wang Yongjin is from the bottom of the city. When he was in the position of the magistrate of the capital for nearly four years, he was extremely decisive in his work, offended many powerful people, and he also said many ruthless words. At most, Han Yi is a childhood friend like Fatty Wei. In addition, he is in a good mood, so he said ruthless words in the carriage, "Who knows he is the master." Wang Yongjin is a ruthless man, and there are better "official admonitions" about him in the officialdom in the capital, such as "each person who beats the paste and beats 50 big boards? If he falls into my hands, he will beat 100 big boards!"

Of course, this has a lot to do with the "nobleness" of Yongning County and the "richness" of Yongtai County.

In any case, Wang Yongjin, Yongtai County, occupied all the right time, place, and people. In the hands of Master Cui, the Dali Dynasty began to deliberately promote the imperial examination officials who were born in a humble family and military meritorious service on the battlefield. Wang Yongjin was born in a Jinshi and had a good reputation, and he accumulated enough reputation in the position of Yongtai County.

Once Wei Jia has reached an agreement with them in private, Han Yi calls Wang Yongjin over, it will be an extremely embarrassing or even dangerous situation.

Wei Jia, thinking that big things turned into small things, swallowed his anger. As a result, the magistrate Wang Yongjin, who was the parent, rushed into Laoyinghu with the yamen runners. Is Wang Yongjin in charge or not? Should the Yongtai County yamen behave impartially and ask the bottom line? Once the investigation is made, will the entire Yongtai County be held accountable by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Justice be held accountable? Even if it is not possible, Wang Yongjin will hate him, Han Yi, let alone Wei Jia. His uncle has been thinking about going up in recent years. Once it is ruined, not only Wei Jia, but also the entire Yichixiang Wei family will hate Han Yi and the Han family.

Whether or not hesitated Wang Yongjin, he would not dare to send a message to Hong Ji, the North Yaya.

As the commander of the third-rank city patrol officer, Hong Ji was the real confidant of the emperor. He wrote that Liu Laocheng had a fuss, but there was another storm in the outer city? Han Yi was from the next county, but Hong Ji had to take on the security patrol of the entire capital. Since Hong Ji was trusted by His Majesty the Emperor, should Hong Ji keep a distance from the National Master's Mansion?

Han Yi suddenly put the chopsticks on the table and threw them hard, cursing him.

If our Dali Dynasty was still the national master of the embroidered tiger, if it weren’t for the extraordinary days today, I would still care about these silly and silly people?!

Han Yi leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his temples. He knew that even if he entered the officialdom, he must have been a vulgar player, but the problem was that Han Yi dared not gamble and did not dare to act irritably.

Wei Feng didn't know that Han Liuer had already turned so many turns in her mind in such a short time.

Han Yi packed up his chopsticks and looked up at Wei Feng.

Wei Feng was creepy and felt that Han Liuer was extremely unfamiliar at this moment.

Han Yi pulled the collar, looked a little tired, and reached out to point Wei Feng, "Fatty Wei, this meal is actually more expensive."

Wei Feng asked carefully: "Han Yi, did I cause you a big trouble?"

Han Yi smiled and shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, "It's just a fun place to watch from afar. What trouble can you cause? Drink."

But I kept comforting myself in my heart that there would be no trouble. Wei Jia's virtue would only knock down teeth and swallow blood. Today's affairs would never be leaked... Hopefully.

Wei Feng was a little frightened because he saw a mysterious... fear in Han Yi.

Although Wei Feng is not a public servant, he is very familiar with the aura of official figures through his experiences.

The burly man exclaimed and said in a secret way: "Your Highness, the woman holding a silk fan is also a jade pendant."

"No matter whether she is a jade pup or an immortal, as long as she doesn't go out and trek into muddy waters, so what if she ascends?"

The boy in yellow said to his companion, and when he saw that no one dared to come and stumble, he felt a little bored, so he had to settle for the second best, look at Wei Jia and asked, "Do you both have to settle for your own business or private matters, you will follow your guests. This is called the guest following the host."

The boy spoke, and his voice seemed to be ordinary, but in fact he could hear it clearly near Laoyinghu.

Wei Jia said with a gloomy face: "What is the law of public affairs? What is the law of private affairs?"

"It's not easy to be a master. Hurry up and go to the yamen to beat the drums and complain. I beg my grandpa to sue my grandma. You are a local snake, and you have some tricks. Let the yamen runners arrest us for dinner."

The boy in yellow said, "It's up to you, and you'll be too busy. For example, if I pay you a few taels of silver, you can go to a evaluating shop and buy a bunch of clothes and boots."

"Or it's okay to make a name for yourself and I will dispatch troops and generals to fight the stage, and make a life and death case."

"Or might as well have a fight between the two sides. How many people can be called? Each one depends on their ability. Anyway, there are only so many people here. You can just shout at the side of the house. Within an hour, the more it will be better. No matter how long it takes, it really won't work. We have to go to the Huashen Temple and Liulichang. Whoever stands is the old man and is beaten down, there is no need to get up. Kowtow a few times together, even if it's been revealed."

Wei Jia knew that he had trouble, and went to the government office to beat drums and make injustice? Then Wei Jia will be the biggest joke in the entire capital tomorrow. The problem is not just this. Today is the celebration of the new national teacher. Before tomorrow, the old Yinghu garden in the outer city was full of wind and rain. Wei Jia was afraid that he would be beaten to death by his grandfather with a knelt to death when he returned to the Yichi Lane mansion, and then dragged him to the ancestral hall to kneel down! Now it is the plan of Dali. Can his uncle attend the imperial study meeting in the future? In this way, as long as the plan is smooth and he will successfully take a step forward, and be able to transfer from the Ministry of Works to the Ministry of Rites, and have another five or six years of experience, there will be some hope.

Of course, Wei Jia knew it well. The Ministry of Justice and the Military Police secretly whistle suddenly increased at the beginning of this year. At that time, he was puzzled and frightened. Was he targeted him? He was relieved until a rumor came out later.

Why didn't he continue to worry about the bullshit Dong Bancheng? He let him buy another land to create a Xianjia Inn? One was that a good friend told Wei Jia privately that Dong Shuijing might have joined Guan Yiran. In fact, this was already very tricky. But the other one almost scared Wei Jia at that time. After a while, his friend said that the reason why Dong Shuijing and Guan Yiran could get together was probably just a possibility that "that person" was the first to match him.

The boy in yellow said, "Hehe, is this a child of the Dali Dynasty? I heard that Master Wei is still a handsome figure who came out of Yichi Lane?"
To be continued...