Chapter 908 Blessing! (Third watch, please encourage expression!)

Shang Wen Yan looked upward and Wen Ya, thoughtfully, "The assassination seems to have been settled, but it involves both the emperor and Lin Heng, they will not let this matter pass easily, from Yueya Scimitar. King Chamu investigated the Wuzong from the Muwang, and the Wuzong has long since disappeared. What the first emperor couldn't find out at the time seems that the court can't do anything about it. If you come in such a hurry, you never think it will cause any changes?"

Shangwen raised his eyelids and said lightly: "The first emperor's generation is different from this generation. The first emperor was not the Yue emperor now, and the Lin Heng at that time was not the current Lin Heng. No one else can find it, Lin Heng. Honestly."

   After a pause, she stroked the corners of her eyes and smiled meaningfully, "The court is already in contact with Tiance Pavilion, isn't it."

   Shangwen was expressionless and sneered, "You are well-informed."

  Yes.

  The imperial court could not find the Wuzong. At that time, because Wuzong was a martial arts school, it would use the means of martial arts to investigate.

  For example, Tiance Pavilion.

  Keep your soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.

"Tiance Pavilion is independent, and the imperial court is unwilling to make this matter clear. Therefore, the person in charge of this matter with Tiance Pavilion will not be a civil or military official, nor will it be Lin Heng, or your father. Or a member of the royal family."

   Shang Wen Xia's expression was faint, "I'm old, and I can't take care of the court affairs. Don't talk about these martial arts fights and kills. When the emperor proposed, I pushed."

   "That's why, there is the return of Yuehe Tu." Shang Wen Yazhi smiled like a cat.

  Can such a prince be used to send invitations? It's just another dispatch under the name.

  "What then? This has something to do with you? Is it possible to make you come back all the way?"

  Shang Wenxia looked at her, "I am old, don't hang me all the time, hang me to death, so you can catch up with Pima Daixiao?"

  This is my father.

  Shang Wen Yazhi a little missed the time when he rode the horse on the back of the grand master when he was young, pulling his beard.

"The move of the Tiance Pavilion means that the royal family and the court will also intervene in the martial arts. Think about the contact between Lin Heng and the Qin family in Qinghuangshan. He also entered the martial arts. It's interesting."

  Shang Wenya was a little frustrated: "You just came to this point? Not far to see the excitement?"

  Shang Wen Yazhi held the tea, gently put the lid on the teacup, and breathed out, "Once we married and became a merchant woman, the merchant focused on profit and departed. Naturally, I came back for profit."

"Where is there any benefit to the destroyed sect, martial arts? You want to practice martial arts? You have so much money to drown people. If you hang a reward, you don't know how many people will die for you, but you won’t be willing to suffer a little bit of hardship. You have to cry with tears even if you take a stance."

  Shang Wen Hao was half cursing and half spitting out, but his younger daughter was drinking tea, put down the lid of the cup, and winked at her old father.

   "I don't practice, but I can send Lingyun, she needs it now."

  "Furthermore, who said that what Wuzong left behind were those peerless martial arts, don’t there still be treasures?"

   Shang Wen Xia's face froze suddenly, staring at his daughter, who blinked like a cat greedy for money.

  "I'm talking about the treasures of the empire left by the Ji family from the previous dynasty. I think I like even the worst gold and silver rich, let alone anything else..."

  The long and secret conversation between the father and daughter that night probably ended with the old father’s sneer.

  If Qin Yu is here, I probably won’t hear them talking, because the two father and daughter have Xeon masters around them to protect them.

  Fortunately, Qin Yu is not there, however. . . Neither Xeon master noticed a sparrow resting on the branch of the tree in the backyard, and the sparrow's eyes were dripping.

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Seeing Qin Yu again three days later, Ye Rou was walking in the yard with her belly in her arms. The corridor was winding, and she inadvertently saw this person sitting on a stone stool. From her side, we could see that this person was lazy with her legs folded and bent. Waist.

  The same woman, a woman is good at observing, no matter whether she is smart or not, Ye Rou also subconsciously thinks that the profile of this person looks very thin and delicate.

  Like the length of the legs, the curvature of the waist, or her wet hair.

  It's wet, like just after a shower, and the hair is very casual.

  Although he is a man, he has a jade color.

  The behavior is a little weird. She actually stretched out her hand to sprinkle rice grains on the ground~ It looked like feeding fish, but she was actually feeding sparrows.

  Several sparrows, I don’t know why, all of them are very fat.

   twittering.

   sounds noisy, but it seems that the bird feeder is quiet.

  Awesome at first sight.

   Ye Rou realized that she was amazed afterwards. Of course, Mother Zhao beside her was amazed more thoroughly. After reacting, she murmured—God is blind, a flower picking thief has grown like this.

   Ye Rou: "..."

  "Have you eaten?" Qin Yu saw them and asked casually.

  Mother Zhao returned to her senses, and she didn’t want to ignore people, but she was a little wary: "Eat, I ate..."

  Qin Yu said oh, and said no more.

  The scene was suddenly a little embarrassing.

   Ye Rou and the two were about to leave, they suddenly saw the young man running in, "My son, the grill is ready for you. You can barbecue later."

  Mother Zhao and Ye Rou looked at the fat sparrows on the ground, and just thought--this person was really bad.

  Standing on the spot silently, Ye Rou bit her lower lip, and suddenly asked, "Have you not eaten?"

  Qin Yu turned her head to look at her. She could see Ye Rou at a glance. She was surprised and amused. She raised her eyebrows deliberately, “Ah, I didn’t eat it, what's the matter? Mother Zhao wants to cook something for me?”

  Mother Zhao: No, I don’t want to.

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  Not long after, Qin Yu sat on a stool and had three dishes and one soup.

   Ye Rou did not leave because Qin Yu had something to tell her.

   "I'm going out next time. It's estimated that it will take ten and a half days. Tell the steward about what is missing, but it doesn't make sense for whoever comes to the meeting. Just show your attitude."

   Ye Rou glanced at her, "Even if it's someone who looks like someone?"

  Qin Yu smiled.

"If you fall to the point where he really sends someone to find you, it can only mean that I'm dead, and his people are here to kill you, and they won't give you a chance to pose. "

   "So, Miss Ye."

   "I'm good is yours."

  She put a piece of meat in her mouth and chewed slowly, Chao Ye Rou smiled badly, "Bath and incense to pray for me."

   Ye Rou: "..."

  I'm afraid this person is living in a dream.

  However, she also smelled a shallow fragrance at the end of her nose when she leaned forward and used chopsticks to pick up dishes.

   glanced at the wet hair behind him.

  Will a man still have this kind of aroma after bathing?

  Anyway. . . She hadn't smelled it before—she hadn't smelled it during physical contact that night.

  Could it be that she hated and suffered too much, so she didn’t notice it?

   Ye Rou lowered her eyes, her fingers in her sleeves were undoubtedly rubbing.

  Did she find something?

  (End of this chapter)