Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Qi Mingyuan tried his best to calm down under Zhu Yijun's half-smiling eyes, his expression was too calm and pensive, impeccable.

Zhu Yijun waited for a while but did not see Qi Mingyuan speak, so he simply smiled and asked, "Taoist?"

Qi Mingyuan was slightly taken aback, and stopped tapping his hands on the table.

Hearing Zhu Yijun nod his head and smile, he said: "The table under Taoist priest's hands is made of high-quality water willow wood, worth tens of thousands of silver, but now I don't mind..."

As he said this, Qi Mingyuan immediately withdrew his hands and stopped his action of knocking on luxury goods.

He stared at Zhu Yijun for a while, and finally showed a rather helpless expression: "Your Majesty, do you really want to know about the Ming Lake?"

I don't know if it's because his expression is too solemn, or because Qi Mingyuan's expression is full of compassion, which moved Zhu Yijun slightly, but no matter what, Zhu Yijun did close his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he had returned to his usual appearance: " That's all."

He just stood up like that, never looked at Qi Mingyuan again, just strided around the room a few times, and finally stood still with a smile: "Please go back, Taoist priest, please act as if you have never heard of what happened today."

Qi Mingyuan gave himself a crazy thumbs up from the bottom of his heart!Speaking of which, he thought he was going to reveal his secrets. As expected, pretending to be an expert is often risky, so be careful!

"Speaking of Doctor Chu's matter..." Qi Mingyuan opened his mouth tentatively.

Just heard Zhu Yijun smile perfunctorily: "Don't worry too much, Taoist priest."

It's a simple sentence, you can't hear what you're thinking, but Zhu Yijun obviously doesn't intend to say any more.

He walked directly to the table, picked up a thick dozen of memorials and began to review them.

Looking at it from this angle, Qi Mingyuan felt a little anxious for the emperor. With so many papers, he probably couldn't finish all the papers if he didn't sleep tonight, right?

Sure enough, it is not easy to be an expert around the emperor, and it is even more difficult to be the emperor.

Thinking like this, he already walked outside slowly.

Xiao Guzi was standing at the door, and when he saw Qi Mingyuan coming out, he exhaled nervously: "Immortal, you..."

"I'm not a fairy." Qi Mingyuan decided to correct this unhealthy tendency of barking people from the source, so he said very seriously: "Think again, what should you call me?"

Xiaoguzi's not-so-bright head suddenly became knotted, and his tongue also became knotted. He looked at the Taoist leader silently for a while, and finally called out: "Daxian!"

Qi Mingyuan looked at Xiao Guzi in front of him for a while, and finally said silently: "...well, you can do whatever you want."

Xiaoguzi figured it out no matter how bad his brain was, Daoist Daoist Daoist is not happy!Emma, ​​this is really scary... He followed carefully, thinking about factors that might make the Taoist priest unhappy.

After thinking about it, it seems that Taoist priest has only met two people, one is the emperor... that must be very happy.

The other is Chu Ci Chao Chu Dafu.

Xiaoguzi had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly felt that he was really very smart: "Great Immortal!"

Qi Mingyuan was thinking about how to talk to Chu Cichao about this time, and it would be best to tell what happened in Minghu by the way. Unexpectedly, he was short-circuited when he was called out like that, and the village exorcising demons appeared in an instant. Qumo, the great dancer, couldn't maintain that solemn look on his face, so he could only silently suppress the twitching corners of his lips: "What's the matter?"

"Is it because the immortal is disturbed by ordinary people, that's why he is so unhappy?" Xiaoguzi tried to imitate Qi Mingyuan's tone, trying to get closer to the immortal.

Qi Mingyuan finally couldn't restrain the twitching of the corners of his mouth, he touched his snow-white temples lightly, and said with a sigh: "Speak well."

Xiao Guzi immediately understood that the Great Immortal can be tall, but as a mortal, he cannot imitate the Immortal's language!

So he immediately repeated it in a very serious tone: "Well, it is Daxian, but you are unhappy because of Dr. Chu?"

"I'm very happy." Qi Mingyuan felt that his heart was very tired, he sighed and said silently: "I'll go to Doctor Chu and lead the way."

Xiao Guzi led the way in a daze, but felt uneasy in his heart.

Speaking of which, the emperor asked him to report to the Great Immortal every three days, but he never went there.

This was really inappropriate, Xiao Guzi was heartbroken, and when it came to the incident of crossing the catastrophe, he didn't know if the emperor had any conclusions.

As he walked ahead, he remembered Qi Mingyuan's disappearance in Dr. Chu's courtyard before, and Xiaoguzi still didn't ask after holding back for a long time. It's really shameful for a mortal to try to reach the world of immortals!

So he dutifully brought the man to the door of Dr. Chu's courtyard, but the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped suddenly when he heard the voice inside——

"what……"

That sound was tactful and mellow, with a content that made people daydream.

After listening to it for a long time, Xiaoguzi still couldn't imagine the scene here.

On the other hand, Qi Mingyuan's expression became very meaningful in an instant. He looked at Xiao Guzi with a dazed expression, and stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Guzi's shoulder with great understanding: "Just wait here for me."

Qi Mingyuan is full of good intentions to catch the traitor and make a couple, and he only hopes to win the live version in one fell swoop!

However, when he put on an expression of "I'm just a passer-by" and knocked on the door, he found a serious problem, the door inside was blocked...

As a Daoist priest with a sense of immortality, Qi Mingyuan can't swear at others.

But this is really underestimating our Da Chunyang!

The ladder is vertical!

As soon as Xiao Guzi looked up outside, he saw that Qi Mingyuan had stepped up lightly with one foot, as if he had climbed a few steps in the air, and went up lightly.

The realm of Emma Immortal is different!This is not at the same level as those dark guards stepping on the wall, it is very remarkable.

However, Qi Mingyuan, who just entered and fell his head, didn't think about Xiao Guzi's mood at all. In fact, his mood was like the parabolic movement he made himself, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Especially bleak.

What was even more desolate was that when he finally turned over and opened his eyes, he saw the person in front of him: "Master Ninth."

Gong Jiuzheng stood in front of him with one hand in front of him, with a solemn expression.

Hearing Qi Mingyuan's words, Gong Jiu smiled slowly. When he laughed, his expression was still cold, bringing out a bone-chilling coldness.

"Killed?" Gong Jiu didn't turn around, but asked a question.

From the corner of Qi Mingyuan's eyes, he saw the person walking slowly, and his mind immediately became certain. He rolled pitifully on the ground and stood up, ignoring Gong Jiu's hand that was still almost covering his neck and sighed: "Chu Brother save me."

The usual "Ci Chao" must not be called, or you will definitely die miserably.

"Brother Gong, this is an old acquaintance." Chu Ci said with a little helplessness on the face.

Only then did Gong Jiu take his hand down with a half-smile, and let out an understatement "Oh".

Qi Mingyuan patted the ashes off his body, feeling refreshed.

Generally speaking, if the Taoist master is refreshed, he must show his character as a Taoist, so he straightened his waist, turned to Gong Jiu very seriously, and said without fear of death: "This Ninth Young Master, I see that your seal has turned black, and there may be serious disasters in the near future."

Just as Gong Jiu wanted to step up to Chu Cichao, he turned around immediately when he heard the sound, and he glanced at Qi Mingyuan with an expression as if he was looking at a dead person: "Oh?" Although you don’t know the way of the Zhou Yi, it seems that you will be in great trouble today.”

Qi Mingyuan burst into tears from the bottom of his heart... I just want to say that I will help you solve this catastrophe and you give me a message, it is not good to be so cruel, anyway, I am also the emperor's guest!

Gong Jiu's sleeve was slightly pulled by Chu Cichao, and he simply sat back with a cold snort.

Qi Mingyuan immediately added another point in his heart, it turns out that the best way to deal with Gong Jiu is to hide behind Chu Cichao, finding such a way is really something to be proud of.

"You want news about Minghu?" Gong Jiu lightly fiddled with the teacup on the table, but what he was looking at was Chu Cichao.

Qi Mingyuan saw through that this person was unwilling to talk to him, so he could only sigh: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Jiu, for your convenience."

"What do you want in exchange?" Gong Jiu spoke very bluntly, and looked Qi Mingyuan up and down: "You don't like Gu, you might as well count on Gu."

Qi Mingyuan's heart was in turmoil, but the expression on his face was still calm: "Of course, I don't know what the Ninth Young Master wants?"

Gong Jiu's gaze flicked over Chu Cichao's body lightly, and his fine attire had been changed back, which was exactly the same as the one that Chu Cichao had torn up before.Receiving his gaze, Chu Cichao couldn't help turning away slightly to steal, he was worried that this lunatic would just say that, such as "marriage".Recently, Gong Jiu's gaze has become more and more aggressive, and sometimes Chu Cichao had to avoid it slightly.

However, Gong Jiu hadn't spoken yet, but Qi Mingyuan said, "I'll help Mr. Jiu calculate the marriage."

"Help?" Gong Jiu crushed the teacup with an old god on his face.

Qi Mingyuan felt that his glass heart had been crushed to the ground, and immediately changed his words: "Well, it's Qi's honor to be a fortune teller for the Ninth Young Master, and it's an honor and an honor."

"Please." Gong Jiu signaled, stretching her slender fingers forward slightly, with clear bones.

Qi Mingyuan was very entangled, so he had to get some tea, his eyes flicked over Chu Cichao's brush at his waist, and in the end he didn't bother to borrow the brush. The brush is really precious, and the price of life is even higher.So he had no choice but to walk into the room aggrieved and fetched a writing brush himself, drew a gossip diagram on the table with tea, and then frantically hammered at the bottom of his heart how to calculate Gong Jiu's marriage.

As the saying goes: Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger.

But even the emperor is not as scary as this Gong Jiu!

After all, other emperors are not as cruel as this one. If he is unhappy, he will kill people directly!

Qi Mingyuan struggled for a while, and finally finished drawing the gossip picture, but the brush between his fingers was suddenly taken away.

Seeing Chu Cichao's calm expression, he said slowly: "Marriage is all that matters, people say that marriage is destined, Jiu Gongzi should not force it."

Sure enough, Chu Cichao was very courageous, Qi Mingyuan looked at Gong Jiu whose expression suddenly sank, and silently cheered Chu Cichao up in his heart.

Chu Cichao and Gong Jiu looked at each other, their faces were peaceful and determined, but they had endless deep meaning.