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How to put it, this person was expected, but also unexpected, and he didn't expect that his lord would really do it.

Let the lord change here to a new county magistrate, and the lord will really change to a talented one.

"It's Xiao Xianren, Fu Zihan is being polite." The young man in purple held a folding fan in his hand and bowed to Xiao Yichen.

"Don't dare to do it. The imperial envoy sent by the lord turned out to be the champion, which really surprised Xiao." Xiao Yichen didn't take the fan, but walked to the table and made a gesture of invitation.

"Ha, when I saw this thing, I thought, such an extraordinary product, its main purpose is also extraordinary."

"Extraordinary people have extraordinary things, and those who can get extraordinary things are extraordinary." Xiao Yichen waved his fan, and the old god was there, looking directly at Fu Zihan with a pair of clear eyes, which made people tremble.

Senior Jun Shangqing once said that no conspiracy or careful thought could be concealed in front of Xiao Yichen. Those eyes made people dare not deceive them.

Xiao Yichen used this pair of wise eyes to watch the slightest move of the top scholar on the opposite side, without any intention of probing, but couldn't help probing. This is the common problem of all wise people: "Sir, the top scholar in high school, both civil and military, wait for the affairs of the officials and subordinates to finish. Mr. You is a high-ranking official with a generous salary, why bother to make this trip."

Fu Zihan smiled slightly. No one in the Jianghu knew Xiao Yichen's temper. Temptation was just a common problem of wise men: "This is naturally arranged by His Majesty."

"My lord has discerning eyes, so I should know that Mr. is capable of a great job." Xiao Yichen raised his hand to invite tea, "What Xiao asked was why he chose this path given Mr.'s great talent."

"Those who obtain fame and fame are either greedy for glory and wealth, or expect success and fame."

"Ha, indeed. Then Mr. Xiao sincerely wishes you success and fame."

"I also wish Xiao Xianren a smooth journey."

Xiao Yichen's smiling face remained the same, showing no emotion, "Xiao has a lot of things to do, and he is about to leave for Pingcheng soon. The people here, I wonder what the master is going to do?"

Fu Zihan opened the fan, admired the ink lotus on it, and praised again.

"This painting is very wonderful. The lotus is born in the mud and is not stained with dust, but it is inevitable to be disturbed by the world of mortals. It reveals a sense of helplessness. I will take some time off another day and visit the sage when I make up my mind."

"Sir is a person who loves painting. If you don't mind, I can give this fan to you." Xiao Yichen didn't care about Fu Zihan's inappropriate answer, after all, everyone is a smart person.

Before leaving, Xiao Yichen handed Fu Zihan a heavy fan box.

The true meaning, only they themselves understand.

Xue Yi came out holding a casserole with no expression on her face, and the bursts of aroma seduced the gluttons in her stomach.

Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile, "Could it be a new type of medicinal diet that my friends have nothing to study?"

Xue Yi put the casserole on the table, looked at Xiao Yichen with bright eyes, and looked forward to it: "I cooked it myself."

"Oh, then Xiao will definitely be rewarded."

Xiao Yichen picked up the bowl that Xue Yi sent over, smelled it, it was very normal, it seemed that there was no addition, so he took a sip.

Suddenly a sense of dizziness hit, and then fell into a familiar embrace.

For a person who is unwilling to take care of his injuries, the best way is to knock him out and take him away. Xueyi has rich experience in this.

After going back and forth to Pingcheng by the sea for half a month, several thousand-mile horses were still exhausted. As for Feiyun, he was abducted by Kong Wuli to nowhere.

Relying on his good physical skills, Xiao Yichen kept going day and night, and Jun Shangqing, who appeared out of nowhere along the way, also followed him day and night. He didn't last for three days, and almost fell off his horse.

"Friend, Xiao thinks Baicao Valley is a very suitable place for you to cultivate." Xiao Yichen held the rein and looked at Jun Shangqing who was behind with two dark bags under his eyes.

"At the moment of beauty, the rest are just floating clouds, but I have been looking at you for so long, why do you look more and more beautiful." Jun Shangqing moved his arms, staring at Xiao Yichen's face carefully.

"My friend, if you look any further, you will miss the last inn within a radius of five miles."

Just kidding, Xiao Yichen and Jun Shangqing have known each other for a long time, and he has long been able to deal with Jun Shangqing's nymphomaniac and molesting, without changing his expression or beating his heart.

"It's just right, you can come with me to rest for a while, old man, I don't have such perverted skills as you." Jun Shangqing said without any explanation, and galloped towards the inn briskly.

At night, the three pigeons accurately landed on the table in Xiao Yichen's room. When Jun Shangqing came in to deliver tea, it was also very strange, why these pigeons could accurately find this person no matter where he went.

Of course, the most incomprehensible thing for Jun Shangqing is, why does this person insist on drinking the tea he made himself? Doesn't he have hands and feet and can't move by himself?

Xiao Yichen took the teacup gratefully: "My friend, maybe, we need to go back."

"What?" Jun Shangqing's hands trembled, "Where are you going?"

"Everyone in the Taoist sect has not been rescued yet, the leader of the Xuantian sect escaped smoothly, and the Wulin League failed, but the escorts of the third division have found the phoenix blood jade."

"So, next, are you planning to go to the Wulin League or the Third Division Escort?"

"Go to Lingshan." Xiao Yichen put away one of the elegant flower rafts, and burned the other two, "It's not peaceful in Pingcheng, so please find a friend to visit Kong Wuli."

Jun Shangqing watched Xiao Yichen put away the letter that was obviously sent by a woman with a look of hatred, until Xiao Yichen turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Understood, that guy must be living in Changtian Qiushui for nothing now." Jun Shangqing turned to find the pigeon and wrote a small note.

"Hey, my friend, I have to forgive others and forgive others. Xiao Mou got out of trouble this time, and I would like to thank Kong Wu

Under the candlelight, the pale fingers showed a transparent color, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the hands, which was soft without losing strength. It was inexplicably reassuring to look at.

The pigeon flew out from the window of the inn, conveying Xiao Yichen's plan.

The miserable Jun Shangqing had to embark on the road back to Changtian Qiushui when Kong Wuli rode Feiyun over the next day.

Xiao Yichen handed the letter to Kong Wuli: "After returning to Pingcheng, go to the First Prince's Mansion first, and remember not to report Xiao's name. For the rest of the matter, act according to the letter. The situation in the city should have been settled by the Prime Minister."

"Give it to me, old Kong, and you can rest assured." Kong Wuli put the letter away, "This horse runs fast enough, Xiao Yichen, how about lending me a few days?"

"Feiyun gets along well with you, take good care of it, otherwise Xiao won't be able to explain to the master." Xiao Yichen patted Feiyun's head with a light smile, got up and got on the horse that Kong Wuli helped him find.

It's not unreasonable for Xiao Yichen to lend Feiyun to Kong Wuli. As an intelligence officer, Kong Wuli's skill as a three-legged cat is really not enough.

All the way to the outside of Pingcheng, Kong Wuli learned a lesson when he was hunted down last time, he found a place to change his clothes, covered his feet, took out a human skin mask, and fell into the crowd The kind you can never find anywhere.

After tidying up, he threw Feiyun into a roadside temple, such a strange beast, bringing it in would definitely cause trouble, but fortunately, Feiyun himself would avoid people.

Kong Wuli regretted bringing Feiyun over after starting now, touched his face to make sure it was all right, pretended to be an ordinary peddler, and carried the pole of a sugar seller into the city.

As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the First Prince's Mansion without saying a word.

Kong Wuli had been wandering in Pingcheng for a long time, so he found out the doorways of these royal relatives, bypassed the back door, found the guard, and stuffed a bag of silver: "Hey, sir, it's convenient, someone asked me to Send a letter to the eldest prince, but the younger one can't find the way."

"Who entrusted you with this?" The guard raised his weight and put it away for questioning.

"It's a noble young man dressed as a scholar, the little one doesn't dare to neglect him."

"What about the letter?"

"Here, here." Kong Wuli nodded and bowed and handed out the letter.

The doorman received benefits, and here was the back door, thinking it was nothing serious, I went in to deliver the letter by myself.

After a while, the guard came back again: "The letter has been delivered, you can go."

"Okay, okay, let's go now, sir, just treat it as a fart, and just forget about the little one." Kong Wuli put on a face, smiling very courteously, until the guard began to impatiently yell at him leave.