There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Just as he was saying this, he saw a little Taoist priest open the door and said to Wang Yun in a panic: "Brother, something is wrong. For some reason, a lot of officers and soldiers appeared outside the Taoist temple, and they took our Guanzi away." Surrounded!"

Wang Yun has a special status. As a former Situ, he is also the head of the Taiyuan Wang family. Although he was the latest apprentice of Yuji, he was promoted by the old Taoist priest to be the first disciple of the inner sect.

And the other Taoist priests in the Taoist temple also knew Wang Yun's status at home, and they were also sincerely convinced of the old man's senior brother.

After all, they are all alchemists who are scattered people and have no foundation. If there is any problem with the local county government in the future, this big boss can come forward, right?

Just like the current situation!

Wang Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, then showed anger, and said angrily: "Which unruly little Taoist priest ran out to drink flower wine again!"

Hearing this, Pei Jing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Situ, if it's such a trivial matter, it seems that the officers and soldiers will surround the Taoist temple."

Wang Yun suddenly said "Oh", and said: "Yes, the current county government army should not be so free, so what's going on?"

Pei Jing cupped his hands at Wang Yun and said, "Forgive me, Situ. After Master Taiping captured Nanchang City, he entrusted my brother to ask me about the detailed location of our Taoist temple. As the son's close servant, naturally, I dare not hide it..."

Hearing this, Wang Yun's eyes straightened in anger.

"You mean...that kid surnamed Tao came to our Taoist temple and sent troops to surround the old man?"

Pei Jing grinned weakly, and said: "Although my subordinates are not very sure, but it is probably Mr. Taiping... There are nine out of ten chances that you are right!"

"The brat's feathers are all grown! How dare you do that! Let's go out with the old man to meet him for a while... Remember to take the old man's fairy sword! Watch the old man take care of him!"

Pei Jing: "..."

Chapter 4 Thirteen Yu Ji

Wang Yun and Pei Jing led a group of Taoist priests in the temple to the outside of the temple, and happened to see a group of well-armored and majestic soldiers standing outside the temple gate, divided into several teams, and surrounded the Taoist temple.

The pottery merchant was wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the blue sky calmly, and looking at his expression, he seemed to be enjoying this kind of leisure and coziness while he was busy.

Seeing the potter's appearance, Wang Yun couldn't help but froze for a moment.

I haven't seen him for more than a year and a half. The boy's appearance is no different from before. He is still so clean and handsome, with a smile that is always on the corner of his mouth.

However, his temperament is completely different from that of back then.

Wang Yun became an official very early, and has gone through three dynasties. What kind of person has he not seen for many years?

Now when I saw the pottery merchant for the first time, although there was no change in appearance, the calm and self-prestige of the pottery merchant, the grace and demeanor that was above ten thousand people, had already taken shape. gas.

Wang Yun secretly sighed in his heart, both happy and regretful.

Has this child finally embarked on this road of no return?

When Pei Jing saw his master, he didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried over, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands and cupped his fists, and said, "I've seen the master!"

The potter came over, raised Pei Jing with his empty hands, and said: "You have worked hard for more than a year. After returning to Jinling, I will reward you for your merits."

"The last general dare not take the credit!" Pei Jing was very self-aware.

While he was talking, he saw Wang Yun walking in front of the potter angrily, and said angrily, "Tao Zidu, why don't you say hello to the old man? There are no rules! Why? This person who became a grand tutor has no official airs. Can't get bigger!"

The pottery merchant looked at Wang Yun suspiciously, but saw that the other party's forehead was surprisingly large, and there was a faint wound that had just stopped bleeding.

"Your Excellency?" The potter asked suspiciously.

Wang Yun sniffled, very dissatisfied.

"Old man Wang Yun! Good boy, I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you don't even recognize me?"

The potter squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while before showing a dazed look.

"It turned out to be Master Situ, disrespectful and disrespectful. After nearly two years of separation, Master Situ is still full of energy and energy. My nephew is very relieved... It's your head, why is it getting bigger and bigger?"

Wang Yun's whole face turned red from holding back.

Why does this bastard get angry at the old man when he meets him?

Wang Yun took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his chest, and said: "Good boy, you have no rules in speaking! You called yourself a little nephew just now, but you don't know that you are now the son-in-law of the Wang family in Taiyuan. How can you call yourself a nephew to this old man?" Not being rude?"

The pottery merchant rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking to himself that he was negligent.

He bowed his head again, bowed to Wang Yun, and respectfully said: "My son-in-law has seen Yuezhang."

"Hahahaha~~!" The bad breath that had been accumulated for many years burst out of Wang Yun's chest in an instant.

"Get up, good boy! You don't have to be so polite with the old man."

The potter's mouth twitched.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and this old man is still so disgusting.

The teacher Huang Fusong was such a good person, but he passed away early, and the remaining old shit-stirring stick is living more and more vigorously every day.

It really echoes the saying: good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years.

The old man Wang Yun was not satisfied after taking advantage, he suddenly flicked the hem of his Taoist robe, stood on the spot with a big horse with a golden knife, and said triumphantly: "Come on, good son-in-law, give your father-in-law a bite!"

The potter's expression changed instantly.

"Did Mr. Yuezhang come to avenge me?"

Wang Yun stared hard with his big cloudy eyes.

"What's the matter? I asked you to kowtow to the old man, but you still dare to push back? You are not convinced, are you! Later, the old man will go to the court and sue you for a big crime of unfilial piety!"

The pottery merchant pointed at Wang Yun: "You are avenging your own private revenge! You are bullying me with the power of your father-in-law! How can I quit with you!"

Pei Jing's head was covered with sweat, and he hurriedly stopped the pair of "wonderful husbands and sons-in-law", and said with a smile: "You two, two! It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, why are they all so big?" Temperament? No matter what, you have to worry about Madam's face, don't you?"

Wang Yun snorted, and said to Pei Jing: "What you said is reasonable, when it comes to Diao Chan, I don't have the same knowledge as him."

The pottery chuckled, turned to the soldiers and said, "Bring the gift into the Taoist temple."

When the words fell, I saw the soldiers of the Tiger Guards moving down the gifts on the carriage one by one.

Wang Yun's complexion seemed to be relieved, and he said: "You still have a heart! But now the old man is an outsider, why do you want so many gifts? If the immortal root is damaged, it will be a big disaster. "

The pottery merchant grinned at him: "Your father-in-law misunderstood... These are all for the gods, not for your old man."

Wang Yun tugged hard on the hand that was touching the white beard, and pulled off a pinch in a daze, causing Wang Yun to grin from the pain.

This little bastard!