After taking a look at the child standing in front of him, Wu Mian continued, "You are not the time to come. I just closed the door and stopped accepting disciples..."

After hearing Wu Mian's words, Bai Wuqiu glared at the spot and looked at Wu Mian and said, "Uncle Xiao, you just closed the door wall? Why don't I know when you opened the door wall?"

"The door wall is mine. When will I ask you for instructions?" Wu Mian looked at Bai Wuqiu in front of him with his unique look, pointed to Gui Bugui beside him and said to the child Zhao Zhenyuan: "You have worshipped the wrong master. This old guy is an authentic alchemist. You are the orthodox when you worship his subordinates."

"The old man is old, and he took me as a disciple and left a few years ago. So I don't even have a master?" While speaking, Zhao Zhenyuan remembered his dead parents, and tears couldn't stop flowing. After wiping his tears, he knelt directly in front of Wu Mian, kowtowing and saying, "I worship my master's disciple, and I don't want you to teach me any skills. You just treat me as your son, and I treat you as your father. I'm content with knowing that there is an old man in the family..."

After these two sentences, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan's eyes turned red. They helped the child persuade Wu Mian.

"Uncle, if it really doesn't work, please accept him as a son. Anyway, if you have a daughter, now if you have one more son, you will have both daughters. I envy you..."

"This time, our ginseng is going to stand on the side of our eldest nephew. This child looks really good. If it weren't for our ginseng, it would be similar to him. We ginseng all want to accept such an apprentice. Such a good apprentice can't be met anywhere. If we want to find such a disciple in the future, we can only dream..."

Even Gui Bugui persuaded him a few words together, and the old guy liked this child from the bottom of his heart. He originally thought that if Wu Mian didn't accept it, he would have to ask for it, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhenyuan disliked his age and it was hard to say it out. So he could only persuade Wu Mian to accept this disciple.

But no matter what, Wu Mian made up his mind not to accept disciples and godsons. Seeing that Zhao Zhenyuan had just lost his mother, he wanted to be a master but was not proud. The child lowered his head aggrievedly and cried. Finally, the monk Yao Guangxiao, who had just been struck by lightning, said: "Monster, I have an idea. Since Mr. Wu Mian has no plans to accept disciples yet, then Zhen Yuan would be willing to serve in front of the saddle? If one day he had the intention to accept disciples, you will be Mr. Wu Mian's eldest disciple. How about it?"

After hearing this, Zhao Zhenyuan nodded vigorously, and then said to the people around him and Wu Mian: "I am willing to be a small pot next to my master. As long as I can stay by his side, I can do anything."

Wu Mian didn't want to accept it at first, but later he saw that the child was really pitiful. Moreover, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan's two monsters were already blushing and had thick necks. I'm afraid that if he insisted, the two monsters would turn against each other first. In the end, the white-haired man didn't speak and agreed to accept Zhao Zhenyuan, the little pottery.

Although he has not been a disciple, he can be a small servant with Wu Mian. At least he knows that there are people like his own relatives in the world. Zhao Zhenyuan, who just lost his parents, slightly relieved his longing for his parents.

After a while, it was already late at night. The King of Yan ordered everyone to be sent to the inn. After breakfast tomorrow, we officially began to discuss peace talks. We had just broken up with our half-demon daughter, and Zhu Di was in a bad mood and did not go to see him off in person. He just invited the monk Yao Guangxiao to see him off on his behalf.

Before, he obviously didn't like his half-demon daughter, but why did he get into trouble? Zhu Di couldn't let go of it.

After Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and others left, the King of Yan issued another secret order to find out the whereabouts of Tuo Jin'er.

Although he had just been slashed by Wu Mian with an electric arc, Yao Guangxiao's face was not embarrassed at all. He personally brought these people and the demon to the inn. The inn was next to the prefectural yamen, and he arrived at the inn in a few steps. After someone served them and stayed there, he spoke a few words with Gui Bugui before leaving the inn and returned to the Yan Prince's Mansion to discuss tomorrow's affairs.

After becoming a servant beside Wu Mian, Zhao Zhenyuan stayed by the white-haired man. He originally gave him a dormitory, but was rejected by the child. He just needed to add a bed behind Wu Mian's dormitory door immediately. Once the white-haired man got up in the middle of the night and turned over, he would also go over to serve him. This was how the servants were raising the master at home. Although Wu Mian was not happy, he also kept the child in his dormitory.

After everyone moved into the dormitory, after almost an hour, the door of one of the dormitory opened a gap, and then a man in black came out of the gap. Taking advantage of the night, he jumped onto the roof, and then quietly followed the roof to the wall. As long as he jumped from here, the magistrate's yamen where the King of Yan lived was opposite.

As the man in black was about to jump down, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Old man, I know that Lord Qianhu, you have other plans to follow him, but is the situation really so bad? You, the emperor's close guard, need to assassinate King Yan? This is not the emperor's intention, right?"

The man in black was Zheng Jun, the Qianhu of the Jinyiwei. Suddenly, he heard Gui Bugui's voice and scared him so much that he almost fell from the room. When Zheng Jun turned around, he saw the smiling old guy standing behind him.

After taking a look at Guideng, Zheng Jun whispered: "This matter has nothing to do with Your Majesty tonight, it was Zheng Jun's own temporary intention. Immortal Chief, you have seen it with your own eyes. Our army is not an opponent of the Yan army in terms of quantity and combat power. If I don't do anything, the outcome will be decided, and it will be irreversible..."

"Are you sure you can assassinate the King of Yan by yourself?" Gui Bugui looked at Zheng Jun with a smile, paused for a moment, and continued, "Be careful to give the King of Yan again. Originally, he just wanted to clear the king's side. Now the emperor's personal bodyguard secretly assassinated him while taking advantage of the peace talks. In this way, Jun Buxian's crime will be charged, and there will be no problem for him to rebel."

"Isn't Zhu Di just rebelling now?" Zheng Jun sneered and continued, "Where is he still a little bit like a minister now? No matter whether I will assassinate the King of Yan tonight, he will rebel with determination. If the King of Yan dies suddenly tonight, his two princes will definitely fight for power. When the Yan army is in chaos, perhaps Your Majesty still has the possibility of turning defeat into victory."

After looking at Zheng Jun who was determined to assassinate the King of Yan, Gui Bugui sighed softly, and then he said again: "To be honest... Lord Qianhu, do you really want to assassinate the King of Yan with a single horse? Or are you planning to use this excuse to drag us into the water together? We all came together. If you assassinate the King of Yan, we will naturally be unable to get rid of our relationship..."

When he said this, Gui Bugui paused. The old guy looked at Zheng Jun with a slight smile, and then continued, "Maybe you don't want to assassinate His Highness, but you just want to be caught by his guards, and then pretend to be tortured, and put the assassination charges on us. At that time, we and Zhu Di will turn against each other, and want to kill His Highness, Yan with our magic, right?"

After these two sentences, Zheng Jun lowered his head without saying a word.

Originally, if he was not among the peace talks this time, Zheng Jun himself asked the emperor for instructions and transferred him. He originally wanted to investigate the deployment of the Yan army, but after seeing the huge gap in strength between the two armies, Zheng Jun changed his mind. He wanted to use Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's hands to assassinate the King of Yan, even if he was torn to pieces in the Yan army camp, he would still pull Zhu Di together.
Chapter completed!