Chen Ping'an joked: "Besides, you, Nan Hairpin, are not familiar with Confucian Temple and Lisheng, but I am."

Then Chen Ping'an casually waved his sleeves and shattered a rather hidden mirror, "Your Majesty is probably looking through the fog at this moment. I don't know why the Queen Mother acted like this. I'm afraid the Qintian Prisoner will be even more embarrassed.

From now on, I will never know how to get along with the Queen Mother."

Chen Pingan snapped his fingers again, and the ripples in the courtyard were like clouds and water patterns. Chen Pingan twisted his fingers like chess pieces, like peeling off cocoons. Using the mysterious and mysterious magic of the immortal, he twisted a landscape scroll. On the scroll, there were palace decorations.

The woman was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to admit her mistake, kowtowing hard again and again, her eyes were blurry with tears, and her forehead was red. There was a man in green clothes squatting beside her. It seemed that he wanted to help her, but she probably had a taboo about whether the man or woman would kiss each other, so

I had no choice but to look shocked and mutter something to myself, saying that I couldn't help but...

Chen Pingan used his sleeves to scatter the forged "fake picture" and said with a smile: "I didn't follow the rules before. I saw Yunlou in the Changchun Palace in the distance. I have already reminded you, but the result is that you still don't remember it. Nan Hairpin

Fellow Taoist, my little Nascent Soul, it is not appropriate to discuss Taoism with me."

Chen Ping'an picked up the wine glass on the table and swirled it gently, "Whether I toast or entertain the guests is Dali's choice. As for whether I drink the fine wine, it doesn't matter what you say."

Nan Hao had a lot of thoughts on this trip.

She first lowered her stature, lowered her eyebrows, and tried to lure him in. If the negotiation failed, she began to be generous, as if she was committing a crime. Relying on her dual identity as a woman and the Queen Mother of Da Li, she felt that she could not be ruthless.

If it still doesn't work, she will resort to a cruel trick so that Emperor Song He can witness the tragic scene with his own eyes.

In the final analysis, her biggest reliance is not actually the Great Li cavalry or the power of the Song family, but one thing that she is extremely certain about. Chen Pingan, who is in this house, is actually not the sect master of Luolu Mountain, let alone the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Yin Guan, who is the junior brother of Qi Jingchun, the national master Cui Chan, must not want the great situation created by the two senior brothers to be ruined in the hands of his junior brother.

Are you thinking too simply?

The woman in palace attire smiled and instantly calmed down the overwhelming complex emotions in her heart. She glanced at the Renyun Yiyun Tower not far away and said softly: "Although I only see Mr. Chen today, Nan Hairpin still thinks that

I reunited with two old friends at the same time."

Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his lips, "It's far from that. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Nanhao Daoist dared to come to this alley today, and my surname would not be Chen."

She sighed, lowered her head, and murmured: "Mr. Chen, I really can't hand over those pieces of porcelain to you. This involves the great cause of my Dali imperial court. I am in the wrong. I will fight or kill you."

I'll just let you bully me."

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Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why, you want to repeat the old tricks again, how can a gentleman deceive you?"

Nan Hao raised her head and said, "If you are not concerned about your identity, there are actually many ways to disgust you, but I don't think it is necessary. You and I are the Great Li people after all. Once our family scandal is made public, we will be in vain for the other eight continents in the world to see us.

joke."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "For example, when the Queen Mother walked out of the alley today, she was disheveled and returned to the palace crying."

The Nan hairpin twisted the corner of her clothes with two fingers and said to herself: "I'm not willing to give it to you even to death, and Mr. Chen seems to be determined to get it. It seems to be a deadlock, so what should we talk about next?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Actually, there is no need to talk. Just keep the broken piece of porcelain. You might as well make a bet. I bet that within half a month at most, the Queen Mother will come to the door and return this thing."

Nan Hairao's eyes lit up, but she still shook her head and said, "I don't want to gamble. When it comes to gambling luck, who in the world can be better than Yin Guan."

Chen Ping'an put away the wine pot and Flower God Cup, started to roll up his sleeve with his left hand, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cui doesn't care which of the Song family's children will be the emperor, Song Changjing doesn't care who is on good terms with whom, and as for me, I don't care about you Song.

The length and breadth of Shi Guozuo. In fact, the real knot in your heart is the resurrection of Song Jixin in Clay Ping Lane in your heart. Therefore, when mother and son reunited after a long separation in Changchun Palace, you would feel heartbroken every time you looked at him.

Once, an eldest son who had finally thought he was dead came back alive. He had already made up for all the guilt on his second son Song Mu, how could he give a little more to Song He? The late emperor who hated him the most had already made up for it.

I can’t regret it anymore, the national master I feared the most is no longer alive.”

Nan Hao's face was pale and her lips were trembling, as if she wanted to reprimand her harshly, but she was unable to do so. She held the stone table with one hand, and her veins popped out, showing every detail.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "It seems that it's not a deadlock, it's my fault. Even if Song Jixin is replaced as the emperor, his son will still sit on the throne. The Taoist heart of fellow Taoist Nanhao opened my eyes.

It seems that being the leader of a sect on the mountain is more than enough."

Nan Hao was slightly stunned. Although she didn't know where the flaw was, he would see through it at a glance. She no longer acted for the occasion, and her face became gloomy and uncertain.

Chen Ping'an began to roll up his sleeve with his right hand, "I remind you, within half a month, don't be too smart or make trouble. The Queen Mother takes the initiative to visit you and must return the gift. There is no reason to return empty-handed."

Chen Pingan tapped his fingers lightly on the table. A bright light flashed through a spiritual orb on the woman's hand. He restarted the Mirror, Flowers, Water, and Moon. In the Great Li Palace, His Majesty the Emperor and the Qin Tian Supervisor finally saw the picture scroll again. They were relieved. Previously,

Both the monarch and his ministers were a bit belated, and finally guessed the authenticity of the picture. Chen Pingan must have tampered with it. No matter what, there was some movement, even if it was Chen Pingan's deception, it was better than the whole house.

At the end, there was a dead silence, and finally came the unbearable bad news of a certain Dali court, or rather the Emperor Song He.

Over in the courtyard, in an instant, Chen Ping'an came up behind the woman without anyone noticing, reached out and grabbed the Empress Dowager of Li by her neck, and smashed the stone table hard, making a loud bang.

Kowtow is like pounding garlic.

His Majesty the Emperor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Chen Ping'an is always making trouble like this, so what's the point of raising suspicions once or twice?"

The old monk from Qintian Prison thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "God knows, maybe he is deliberately trying to appear less than a gentleman on His Majesty's side?"

The old monk suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes. He lost some sense of Taoism and had to reach out to hold his eyebrows. With his magical power, he could vaguely see a golden dragon entrenched in the capital city of Li. It was formed by the Song family's dragon energy and the luck of mountains and rivers.

, a claw was poked out from the cloud, as dark as ink, and pressed the former's head... It was just this picture that flashed away, but the old monk could be sure that it was definitely not his illusion. The old monk was worried and murmured: "

Such a murderous intention. Is it possible that this kind of vision of heaven and earth manifested by the Great Dao can also be faked? Chen Ping'an is only at the Jade Pu Realm, and there is a large formation in the capital to protect him, so it's not possible."

The woman in palace clothes stopped just as she was about to cross the courtyard gate. She raised the back of her hand and wiped her forehead to disperse the redness, swelling and bruises. Then she walked into the alley, and in an instant she was the graceful Empress Dowager of Great Li again.

Already.

As soon as Nan Hairpin touched the ground in the alley, the backyard door behind her slammed shut.

Chen Pingan, who was sitting far away in the courtyard, smoothed his sleeves, and Ning Yao asked in his heart, "You're pretending?"

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm not pretending, I almost couldn't hold it back, because I'm almost certain that when my birth porcelain was broken back then, she and the founder of the Fulong lineage who hide their heads and hide their tails are absolutely connected.

Maybe the layout started very early, which is different from others who followed the bet later. Later, Song Jixin moved next door to Mubo Alley, Zhigui escaped from Suolongjing and made a contract with me. She then chose to become Song Jixin's maid and stole

The dragon spirit of 'Song He' created a potential dragon vein for herself, and she used snake gallstones as food supplements. Song Yuzhang, the supervising officer, built a covered bridge with the plaque 'Feng Sheng Shui Qi', which was equivalent to rebuilding a suitable place for her to practice.

The Changsheng Bridge, etc... are actually the continuation of this thread. So I just stopped thinking that it would be useless to kill. I am still not sure where the life-extending lamp of the South Hairpin is hidden. That is

Her real lifeline is, maybe this woman came here just to be killed by me. When it comes to acting skills, she is quite capable."

Ning Yao asked curiously: "Don't you know how to capture souls? You showed your skills at Shujian Lake back then. With your ability as a Da Li spy and the relationship between the Zhenjing Sect and the Da Li court,

It’s impossible that she doesn’t know about this and isn’t worried about it?”

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly and quickly gave an answer: "Perhaps even she herself didn't know where the life-extending lamp was hidden, so she was confident. As for how she did it, maybe she used some kind of secret on the mountain in the early years.

She deliberately and completely shattered that memory, even if her soul was searched afterwards, there would be no trace. For example, she defined a certain moment in the future, and she could use that spiritual bead bracelet to remember a certain item of the life-extending lamp.

The clues, just like this, will still have some flaws, and it is more likely to be..."

Chen Pingan suddenly laughed, "I understand!"

Ning Yao asked: "What do you understand?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said "Wait a moment", then stepped out of the courtyard, leaned on the counter in the lobby of the inn, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell that vase?"

Don’t ask whether to sell or not, just ask how to sell.

The old shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "I won't sell it."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How about four hundred taels of silver, handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other?"

The old shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm just going to blame you for your stubbornness. I know that such a big piece of equipment will definitely cost more than four hundred taels of silver. Maybe your kid is from that mountain. In fact,

I came here early in the morning just for this stuff."

Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said, "Shopkeeper, you have to speak conscientiously. If I had deliberately picked up the leak early in the morning and spent twenty taels of silver to buy it, you would feel like you made a profit."

The old shopkeeper said hey, squinting and saying nothing. Just because you don't like my daughter, I feel unhappy with you.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and walked out of the inn directly. He wanted to confirm something first. When he got to the alley, he found Liu Gao and asked with a smile from his heart: "My senior brother, did you tell the old immortal master anything? I just want to wait for you."

I'm here to ask? If you don't ask, just pretend it's nothing like this?"

The old immortal master exclaimed, "Can you guess all this?"

Liu Gao nodded, "The Imperial Master said, it's useless to guess this. You have to guess the content again."

At this point, the old immortal master felt powerless and thought to himself, if Chen Ping'an had already guessed the content, why would you, Master Imperial Master, send the message yourself?

Could it be that the ideas of smart people are so unreasonable?

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "For example, 'How many times will it be dark under the lamp?'"

Liu Gao sighed, today's young people can't afford to offend them. Can they even play chess with Xiuhu at a distance?

As expected of a senior brother.

Liu Gao nodded, "That's what the Imperial Master said before he left."

Chen Ping'an walked to the inn again, and asked the shopkeeper with a smile: "If I guess the vase that the shopkeeper spent for how many taels of silver he bought back then, how about selling it to me for four hundred taels of silver?"

The old shopkeeper nodded, stretched out a hand and shook it, "Okay, even if you guess correctly, the price will be five hundred taels. If you don't guess correctly, don't covet this vase in the future, and you have to ensure that my daughter

Over there, you kid should stop wandering around less."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fourteen taels of silver."

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "That's wrong, wrong, get out of here."

Chen Pingan clicked his tongue and said: "You don't care about the ethics of the world at all, do you? Then I will go to Miss Liu and tell her that my family's Jianghu sect has many masters in the mountains, such as the great masters Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing, but they are nothing."

The old shopkeeper hesitated for a moment. Compared to selling a vase at a high price and selling it at a low price, of course he was more concerned about his daughter not being obsessed with evil spirits and being abducted to make a living in the world.

The old man said: "Then five hundred taels of silver, money and goods."

Chen Ping'an smiled and casually pointed at the porcelain on the shelf behind the old shopkeeper, "I only spent fourteen taels of silver to buy the vase, and the remaining five hundred taels, I bought this one. If the shopkeeper is worried that I am still picking up missing pieces, just take one

Just give it to me."

The old man asked: "Do you really have so much money on you?"
To be continued...