Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Qingwu Mountain is located at the junction of the Northern Yan Kingdom and the former Western Jin Kingdom. It is a continuous mountain with many wild animals. Even experienced hunters only dare to wander from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and do not dare to go deeper.

At the foot of the mountain in the Western Jin Dynasty, a two-story inn is very abrupt. There is only one family in the area for several miles, but there are many people coming and going. There is no other reason. This is the place between the Northern Yan Kingdom and the original Western Jin Dynasty after climbing over the mountain. The only junction between the two countries, it can be used by pedestrians to repair a little, rest for a day and then walk more than ten kilometers to the nearest city-state.

As for why it is said to be the original Western Jin Dynasty, we must start with the change of generations in the Beiyan Kingdom eight years ago. The original emperor Su Yijun suffered a serious illness eight years ago and gave way to the fifth prince Su Lixun who was only 15 years old at the time.

Since then, he has started an eight-year war. He has successively brought the Western Jin, Eastern Mongolia, Tuoba and other countries under his control, established fan states, abolished writing, and unified the Northern Yan Kingdom's characters, currency, etc., becoming the only unified country. The emperor of the four kingdoms was called Northern Yan Emperor by the common people.

He was also the only emperor in the generation who succeeded to the throne while the previous emperor was still alive. According to unofficial records, Su Lixun actually used poison as a threat to usurp the throne.

But what the truth is, only the parties involved know it, but in any case, after Su Lixun unified the four countries, he was not harsh on the people of other countries, unified taxation, and implemented certain reductions or exemptions even in places where crops could not be grown. You can choose things that can replace food. Gradually, the news about Su Lixun's benevolent government spread among the people.

The topic is far away, let’s go back to this inn.

In the past, there were people who took the detour to climb Qingwu Mountain, but not many. There were only about a dozen people in seven days. It has not closed down yet, entirely because the price of the inn is also high, but these days, the inn that was originally very depressed suddenly came. Many people either carried swords or had axes on their waists, and their steps were steady. At first glance, they were Lianjiazi.

The waiter at the inn was so busy that he was so busy that he was so idle that mushrooms almost grew on his head, and his limbs and muscles became lazy. He suddenly became busy, and he was really busy. Not used to it, the waiter wiped his sweat with the cloth on his shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that almost all the guests in the lobby started eating.

The shopkeeper was typing on the keyboard with a bright smile. It's good to be busy. Only by being busy can you make money.

"Shopkeeper, why are there so many people here all at once? Where are they going?" The waiter asked strangely after filling several bowls of water in succession before he regained consciousness.

In the past few days, the inn has changed several groups of people, almost all of them hurried to somewhere after staying for a day, and looking in the same direction, it seems that they are still in the same direction.

The shopkeeper glanced at the waiter, stroked his beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't know this, these people... are all going to the Penglai Conference."

"Penglai Convention?" The waiter didn't know a few Chinese characters. He could understand the glyphs on the recipes after so many years. He had never seen much of the world. He just thought that this convention sounded very powerful. After all, there was a 'big' in the middle. .

The shopkeeper knew from the waiter's look that he didn't understand. He moved his mouth toward the table in the southeast corner and asked, "Did you see the people sitting at that table?"

"Hmm, what's up?" The waiter looked over and saw that the people at the table were wearing uniforms. The women were wearing white skirts and the men were wearing black military uniforms. Six people were sitting at a big table. Standing by the window, the six people were uniformly wearing a bamboo hat. These people were very strange. They didn't take off their hats when eating. The waiter couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Disciples of Alfalfa Palace." The shopkeeper's tone was a bit proud, as if being able to recognize this group of people was a very powerful thing for the shopkeeper, and this was also the case. As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter's compliments continued. Go up, "What? It's the legendary Alfalfa Palace that robbed the rich and gave to the poor? You, the shopkeeper, are really awesome, you all know this!"

"In addition to the Alfalfa Palace, Shaolin, Wudang, etc. have also stayed at our inn a few days ago, and there are also some small sects that I can't name." As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, a figure walked in from the door.

"The shopkeeper, stay in the hotel." The woman's voice was hollow, as clear as a bell, making people's hearts tremble when they heard it.

The originally lively lobby suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the door and saw a woman wearing a bamboo hat, holding a silver sword in her hand, and wearing a goose-yellow skirt. Although her appearance was unclear, it could be seen that she was not old.

The shopkeeper came forward with a smile, "Girl, are you alone?"

The woman responded softly, as if she didn't like to talk much, and just handed the hotel's silver to the shopkeeper, "Here are three plates of good wine and good food, and two more bottles of wine. Just bring it to the side room."

The shopkeeper took it, weighed it in his hand a few times, and looked at the woman with brighter eyes.

"Okay, girl, please come this way."

The shopkeeper winked at the waiter, who immediately understood and led the woman upstairs.

The two strong men at another table in the southeast corner of the lobby exchanged glances, and then revealed a lustful smile.

Woman, alone.

"Brother, let's go tonight...hehe."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

The two people spoke in very low voices. The man who was the leader of the six people in the Alfalfa Palace next to him glanced at the back of the woman who followed the waiter up the stairs, and a trace of trance flashed in his eyes under the gauze.

"Elder brother, we..." the woman on the side said angrily, but before she could finish her words, the man who had regained consciousness held the back of her hand, "Just wait and see what happens."

As soon as the man touched the point, he quickly retracted his hand.

Under the veil, the woman's face turned into a monkey's butt. The senior brother touched her hand! ! !

The woman followed the waiter to the side room at the corner of the corridor, "Sir, as you have seen, there have been many guests recently, and this is the only one left."

"It's okay, thank you." The woman nodded.

The waiter has received all the rough guys these days, and this is the first time he has encountered such a polite guest. He feels like a spring breeze, and even the fatigue is swept away.

"You're welcome, sir, if you have any other instructions, just call me." The waiter touched the back of his head sheepishly and said with a smile.

"it is good."

The woman pushed the door and walked into the wing. She took a look at the room. It was not big. There was a table and a bed. The bathing area was separated by a screen. The window was open. It was summer and the mountain wind was blowing from the mountain. Come, with the fragrance of grass and trees, it also dispels the stuffy heat in the house.

The woman closed the window, sat on the bench, and took off her veil.

[Uncle Six, why does Master want me to attend the Penglai Conference? ] The woman pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her smooth nose twitched slightly, looking very cute.

[Jiu'er, be good, that old man must have his reasons for asking you to participate. Besides, Jiu'er, don't you want to see your big brother too? 】

In my mind, a soothing mechanical voice sounded, with a hint of pampering belonging to a daughter-slave.

Su Jiuxing's eyes were clear, and she didn't know what she thought of. She frowned slightly and sighed softly, "Uncle Six, why did the fifth brother's blackening value increase so much?"

Ten years ago, Wuming took the unconscious Su Jiu and Hui Lang up the mountain. During these ten years, Wuming cut off her contact with everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Su Jiu woke up in the first year after going up the mountain. She was suddenly far away from her parents. She was so sad that she didn't want to give up. Fortunately, Liuliu was with her and Wuming comforted her, so she accepted it.

In the past ten years, although Wuming had forbidden her to contact Yamashita, Su Jiu had not been affected by these changes at all. The eldest brother was sent to the Western Jin Dynasty by the fifth brother to become the vassal king. The sixth brother, the little poison master, became the right-hand man of the fifth brother. As for the fifth brother, The third brother... passed away on the day of the fire.

Su Jiu lowered her eyes, a glimmer of water flashed in her almond-shaped eyes, but she suppressed it again. She was no longer a child.

Fortunately, the second sister married Brother Hang, and Brother Hang became the Great Imperial Master of Beiyan Kingdom. The original Great Imperial Master was said to have returned to Penglai. Su Jiu didn't know whether it was true or not. The fourth sister married Brother Xuanyuan knew that except for the fifth brother who was still unmarried, everything seemed to end well.

Fifth brother...

Su Jiu looked at the blackening value in front of his name and frowned. Why did it reach 90 all of a sudden?