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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 164 Net (Part 2)

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    Chapter 164 Network (Part 2)

    In the palace of Lin'an City, Xiao Yuesheng's figure suddenly appeared in the bedroom. With a slight movement in his mind, he could see the entire palace at a glance.

    There was someone in the hall. Prince Rui was sitting in a small room surrounded by screens. The rocking chair was rocking. There was a tea cup on the coffee table. On the tea cup, hot air was rising. Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be able to smell a faint scent in his nose.  The aroma of tea.

    The door of the room made a soft creaking sound, and the white-haired and childlike old boy fell silent, pushed the door open, stood behind Xiao Yuesheng, and said respectfully: "Sir, you are back!"

    "Where have they gone, my second brother?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly as he sat on the pear wood chair next to the sandalwood table.

    "Second Master and the others have already left Lin'an City. They said they were going to the west.  Madam and Miss went to Linhu Residence." The old boy bowed and answered, speaking slowly and calmly, with an elegant and upright voice that sounded extremely  Comfortable.

    Linhu Residence is the manor built by Xiao Yuesheng on the mountain. Through the window, you can have a panoramic view of the West Lake. Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan lived there for a while last time.

    "Then what's going on with Prince Rui?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded. They might as well go to Linhu Residence. A formation has been set up there. Except for Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan, no one else can get close to him. It's very safe.

    "Prince Rui has been waiting for you to come back, but Yi Laonu thinks that Prince Rui is a person who really likes reading. If you don't come back, he will not show any anxiety at all. He will come over after dinner in the morning.  , I left at noon, came back in the afternoon, and left again in the evening. I said I was waiting for you, sir, but it was more like I liked the books in the living room."

    While the old boy was talking, his hands were not idle. He picked up the teapot, and he had already prepared water in the teapot.

    He opened the lid of the pot, carefully pinched a handful of tea leaves from the log jar next to it, poured it into the teapot, and then pressed the body of the pot with both hands. Within a few words, hot steam spurted out from the spout, and the fragrance overflowed, filling the room.  .

    His hands were slender and white, like the hands of a virgin. They seemed to have no feeling for the hot teapot. He slowly and elegantly poured tea from the pot, poured a cup, and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng took the snow porcelain tea cup, said in a drawl, as if he was very interested, shook his head and smiled: "It's a bit interesting!"

    The old boy bowed his body, lowered his eyebrows, and watched Xiao Yuesheng take a sip of tea. The tea cup left his mouth, and he said: "Also, someone from the palace has summoned the young master to meet the saint. He comes every morning and noon, twice a day.  , urged very urgently!¡±

    "Mian Sheng? Haha" The smile on Xiao Yuesheng's face was a little unpredictable. The old boy couldn't understand it and didn't dare to speculate.

    "How is Lin'an City now?" Xiao Yuesheng took another sip of tea, his voice a little erratic in the faint heat.

    "It's still very chaotic. Many small gangs are fighting each other. The governor of Lin'an has issued a ban on troops, and the number of soldiers patrolling the city has doubled." Lao Tong answered without hesitation, as if he had been prepared for it.

    He not only manages the entire palace, but is also secretly responsible for part of the intelligence. However, unlike Xiaoyu's system, he is responsible to Xiaoyue and assumes the role of supervision.

    "Alas, heroes emerge from troubled times! As soon as the Nanshan Gang falls, the spring of these small gangs and sects will come!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed, put down the tea cup, stood up, and said, "Go and see Rui  "Your Majesty", he walked out and left the dormitory.

    "Prince Rui, you're too lazy!" Xiao Yuesheng walked into the hall, cupped his hands and laughed.

    Prince Rui, who was enjoying himself leisurely in the rocking chair, stopped hurriedly, stood up and walked out of the small residence surrounded by screens. He was covered in a purple robe and looked majestic. When he saw the handsome figure standing prominently in the hall, he hurriedly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Zixu finally came.  I¡¯m back, I¡¯ve been waiting so hard!¡±

    "Haha I don't know, but I hope the prince is not to blame!" Xiao Yuesheng came over, held his hands in his hands, looked apologetic, stretched out his hand, and signaled to enter where Prince Rui was just now.

    The two sat opposite each other according to the case, and the old boy served the tea quickly and silently.

    "Why is the prince looking for the mountain man?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup and asked, straight to the point.

    "Mr. Zixu saved my little girl, but he never had the chance to express his gratitude in person. I feel deeply guilty. I want to invite you to our house as a guest, but you can't find him!" Prince Rui also put down the teacup, stroking his green beard and smiling.  .

    "Well, being respectful is not as good as obeying orders. In that case, let's go to the house and make trouble tonight!" Xiao Yuesheng's straightforward answer caught Prince Rui off guard and surprised him. He couldn't help but sigh, he is indeed a strange person and his actions are always unexpected.

    "What, the mountain man is too abrupt?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, feeling a bit of teasing pleasure in his heart. He already felt that the prince still had something to say, and he still had something to say. It seemed quite difficult, so Xiao Yuesheng wanted to block him.  Mouth.

      "No, no, no! I can't ask for more!" Prince Rui waved his hands in a hurry, denying it, stroking his beard and smiling: "Sir, if you can come to my house, you will be very prosperous!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, said nothing more, and began to change the topic. He glanced at the books on the table and said with a smile, "The prince is also a book lover!"

    "Haha I have been a bookworm all my life, but because of my daughter's illness, I have always been uneasy. These past few days in my husband's house have been a feast for the eyes!" Prince Rui's eyebrows jumped and he smiled happily.

    The two of them then talked about some anecdotes and interesting things from scholars. Xiao Yuesheng had magical powers. If he wanted to write down a book, it would only take a moment. His knowledge was unparalleled in the world, and Prince Rui was also extremely talented.  , has an extraordinary memory and profound knowledge, which is also far beyond ordinary people. The more the two talked, the more they became more and more speculative. Prince Rui felt that it was too late to meet each other and they felt like they were close friends in the world.

    Just when Hun was unaware of the passage of time, the old boy suddenly appeared, bowed and said: "Sir, there is someone in the palace again!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at the window. Looking at the shadow in the window, it was already noon.

    "Please!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled apologetically at Prince Rui.

    At this time, he was no longer as indifferent as Wang Zixu. Prince Rui just thought that it was because they were familiar with each other, but he didn't know that Xiao Yuesheng always had to have a cold face. He was a little tired of it and had returned to his true colors.

    The person delivering the edict was Ye Qingdie, a high-ranking official in the inner court. He was dressed in purple robes and walked briskly. Behind him were two guards crossing their swords. He just said hello to the concierge and did not allow him to greet others, so he stepped into the palace.  The door is familiar and the road is familiar, and you go straight along the gravel path to the hall shaded by bamboo trees.

    The old boy was deliberately mischievous, and his skills had already noticed the arrival of Ye Qingdie, but he did not go out to greet him. Instead, he stayed in the kitchen and urged the cook to carefully prepare lunch. The prince-in-law has an extremely picky appetite. When he is not around,  You can deal with it. Now that he is here, if the cook forgets and remains careless, that will be very bad.

    When he walked to the hall to report, Ye Qingdie had already stepped into the middle of the courtyard. Before he could leave the hall, Ye Qingdie had already entered.

    The two of them clasped their fists, but before they could speak, Ye Qingdie suddenly let out a soft "Huh".

    When Ye Qingdie stepped into the hall, she turned around to see if Prince Rui had left. They had met here from time to time in the past few days. When scanning, Danfeng's eyes suddenly opened wide and she exclaimed: He saw it.  The long-awaited Xiao Yuesheng!

    "Oh? Mr. Ye?" Xiao Yuesheng also pretended to be deaf and mute. He paused while drinking tea, pretending to have just noticed him, and raised his eyebrows.

    "Mr. Zixu, I've waited for you!" Ye Qingdie was overjoyed and bowed deeply. She suddenly felt her whole body relaxed and relaxed. She bowed willingly.

    Then he bowed to Prince Rui again.

    Lizong sent two imperial envoys to the palace every day to announce the edict, and Ye Qingdie had two contacts with Xiao Yuesheng, so he was naturally the best candidate for the imperial envoy.

    He came back disappointed every time. Lizong was naturally in a bad mood, and the look he looked at Ye Qingdie became less friendly, which made him a little frightened. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and he realized it more deeply.

    Seeing Ye Qingdie¡¯s enthusiastic expression, Xiao Yuesheng simply said goodbye to Prince Rui without saying a word, and followed Ye Qingdie into the palace to meet the saint.

    Lizong's complexion was completely different from before. He was rosy and energetic, as if he was more than ten years younger and full of vitality.

    This time, Lizong was not in the Chui Gong Hall, but in the Shehua Pavilion in the harem, Concubine Jia's bedroom. He thought he would be disappointed again, but he didn't expect that a guard rode up to report that Mr. Zixu had returned home.  Now on the way to the palace.

    Concubine Jia¡¯s face was radiant, so bright that people dared not look directly at it, which made Lizong very happy. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was so amazed when he first saw her.

    For this Mr. Zixu, Concubine Jia was even more grateful and valued. The elixir he gave was really a magical medicine. After taking it, her whole body became lighter, more energetic, and her body became healthier. When she went to visit Jujing Garden, she took a few steps.  , I was so tired that I was out of breath and dripping with sweat, so I had to take a rest. But now, even if I walk twice as far as before, I don¡¯t feel so short of breath. The improvement of my physical fitness is obvious.

    Not to mention these, the most important thing is that my appearance becomes younger and younger, as radiant as snow, and bright and attractive. When the officials look at me, they will feel startled from time to time, and they can feel the change in their eyes with the fire in their eyes.  , Shehua Pavilion seems to have become His Majesty's palace. The holy family is like this, it can be said that it is the favorite of three thousand people.

    What's more, His Majesty became more powerful at night, far more powerful than before, which made her unable to accept the joy, and she couldn't stop begging for mercy. The love naturally spread on her eyebrows, and the more attractive she was, the more obsessed she was. With such kindness, how could Concubine Jia not feel this in her heart?  ????  !

    " Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the Shehua Pavilion, bowed his hands and bowed proudly, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was seeing an ordinary person.

    Lizong laughed, stood in front of the door, and welcomed him in. Concubine Jia personally held the pot and poured tea for her, and Xiao Yuesheng accepted it carelessly.

    "Haha, Mr. Zixu's elixir is indeed miraculous. I am full of energy now, as if I am more than ten years younger!" Lizong did not ask why Xiao Yuesheng was always absent from the house and failed to deliver the edict. These things can be ignored.

    "This couldn't be better!  What a blessing for the common people!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded. His sitting posture was neither half-sitting facing above, or touching the edge of a pier, nor sitting upright. He was just sitting there relaxedly, holding the imperial concubine in his arms.  The tea cups provided were very pleasant.

    "The same is true for the people involved. I also feel that the bottle of elixir is extremely effective, so let me meet my husband here so that she can express my gratitude in person." Lizong squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile, showing the majesty of an emperor.  There is no trace of him anymore. At this time, he is more like an ordinary person.

    "Haha" Xiao Yuesheng put down the snow porcelain tea cup with the picture of a lady and glanced at Concubine Jia who was sitting next to Lizong. She had slender shoulders and beautiful neck. She was white and flawless, and her elegant and graceful aura hit her face. He chuckled,  Said: "The imperial concubine does look much better!"

    Concubine Jia smiled sweetly, and the elegant room suddenly lit up. Xiao Yuesheng was also greatly surprised by the bright light.

    Xiao Yuesheng also smiled faintly, with a calm demeanor, and was not surprised by favors or insults. He seemed to have no feeling for Concubine Jia's beauty. The official came to him in such a hurry, so he definitely didn't want to say thank you to himself.

    "I wonder, sir do you still have this magical elixir?" Lizong coughed lightly and tried to pretend to be confident. All things in the world belong to the emperor. He said to himself secretly, but this Mr. Zixu has a special  He has the air of independence and can hardly be regarded as his own minister.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly smiled in his heart, but his expression was a slight frown, with a troubled look on his face. He pondered for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. The mountain people have very few elixirs. It is difficult to find the medicinal materials. Those two bottles have already been exhausted."  All that belongs to man!¡±

    "Oh, no more!" Emperor Lizong was thoughtful, but he couldn't help but look disappointed.

    "I wonder what medicinal materials Sir needs? Your Majesty, what medicinal materials are not available in the Imperial Pharmacy?" Concubine Jia has been sitting silently. She did not wear a bead curtain and saw Xiao Yuesheng with his true face, which was already a transgression. How could she say more?  , but at this time, he couldn't help but remind him loudly.

    Lizong's disappointed expression suddenly faded, he glanced at Concubine Jia appreciatively, stroking his hands and smiling: "Exactly, whatever medicinal materials you need, you can get them from the Imperial Pharmacy!"

    Xiao Yuesheng still had a wry smile on his face, shook his head, and said: "If it were an ordinary medicinal material, Shanren would not be in such a difficult situation, such as century-old snow lotus, thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum, these kinds of natural and earthly treasures, even the Imperial Medicine Academy would not be able to do so."  No!"

    "Besides" Glancing at Lizong and Concubine Jia who were looking at him eagerly, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Besides, pills are not omnipotent. They are only powerful for a while after taking pills. They can only be used as a means of assisting. If you want to keep your body healthy,  To be strong, what¡¯s more important is to practice.¡±

    "Cultivation?" Lizong stroked his neat beard under his chin, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Cultivating Taoism requires quieting down the mind. I am involved in state affairs all day long, how can I concentrate on cultivation?"

    Then he let out a long sigh: "Oh! Sometimes, I wish I was a commoner who could devote myself to the Tao without any worries and ignore worldly affairs. I really envy Mr. Zixu¡ª¡ª  !¡±

    He expressed this emotion somewhat against his will. Before meeting Xiao Yuesheng, Lizong was not as obsessed with Taoist priests as his ancestors had been for generations, and he did not believe it in his heart.

    "Haha If your Majesty wants to become an immortal or a saint, you must abandon the secular world and concentrate on your life. But if you want to strengthen your body and extend your life, you don't have to do this!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the snow porcelain tea cup and raised his eyebrows.  , chuckled.

    "As long as you spend an hour every day and practice meditation, Shanren guarantees that your majesty will live a hundred years!" Xiao Yuesheng said solemnly, and his expression and tone made people unconsciously convincing.

    "Is that really so?" Lizong was suddenly moved. Although he listened happily to his ministers shouting "Long Live Long Live" all day long, everyone knew that living a hundred years was an incredible longevity.

    "How dare a mountain man commit the crime of deceiving the emperor?!" Xiao Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

    He was forced to do so. Although those pills were not worth mentioning to him, they were elixirs after all. If they were given to the emperor, they might as well be given to his disciples!

    Do it as soon as you think of it, Xiao Yuesheng immediately proposed that he would teach His Majesty a set of heart techniques. As long as you practice them on time, your body will become stronger and stronger.

    Xiao Yuesheng also spent some money to station a stream of vitality in Lizong's Dantian, as if forming an inner elixir, so that he could feel the warmth and warmth and feel comfortable all over. It was inevitable that he didn't like practicing Qi.

    This set of secrets is Xiao ?It is a temporary self-created medicine that is purely used to strengthen the body and kidneys, and it is accompanied by a sense of freedom and joy during Buddhist meditation, which is very easy to become addictive.

    "Your Majesty, this Heart Art is simple to practice but very powerful. It is the key to simplicity. You must not practice it for an hour every day, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it!" Xiao Yuesheng warned earnestly, and at the same time, he pressed his right hand towards Concubine Jia.

    Concubine Jia felt a sudden heat in her stomach, and an air mass suddenly formed, spinning slowly, like a whirlpool of sea water. A stream of heat rushed out of the air mass, from bottom to top, straight to the eyebrows, and then passed through the top of the head and along the back of the neck.  It went down on the pillow, passed through the spine, penetrated the perineum, and returned to the belly again, forming a small circulation. If she had not been unable to make a sound, she would have moaned in comfort.

    Before leaving, Xiao Yuesheng smiled at Lizong and said, "In a month, Shanren will come to visit your Majesty again!" After that, he left happily.

    After leaving the main gate of Li, he walked along the Royal Street towards the outside of the city. The sky was blue, the sun was high, and the sun was shining brightly. It was a rare good weather, and bursts of oily fragrance floated on the streets.

    He didn't use Qinggong or the magical power of teleportation. He just walked like a car and walked slowly through the crowd, which made him feel indescribably friendly and happy. He had been away from the crowd for too long and occasionally caught up in the fun.  Tasty.

    After leaving Yongjinmen and walking westward, on the halfway slope of a not-so-high green mountain is Xiao Yuesheng's lakeside residence.

    Xiao Yuesheng was walking through a pine forest at the foot of the mountain, walking on a path covered with pine needles, listening to the gentle whistle of the breeze passing through the pine branches, and felt peaceful in his heart.

    Suddenly, he paused, frowned, looked up, and seemed to be able to see through the gloomy pine forest and see the scene halfway up the slope.

    ??Outside the lakeside house, which is shaded by pine trees. In the pine forests on both sides of the road leading to the villa, a cold light flickers, looming, and a dozen people holding swords in their hands squat on the pine branches, silently.

    ¡°Boss, let¡¯s forget it this time? My damn right eyelid keeps beating!¡±

    On a straight and tall pine tree, squatting were two men holding swords. One was about thirty years old, with a slightly red face and a thick and strong neck. As his eyes turned, a gleam of light flashed, faintly carrying murderous intent.

    The man squatting next to him was also in his thirties. His face was scorched, as if he had never had enough food since he was a child. His figure was slightly rickety, but his eyes were extremely flexible, like glass balls on the ice.  Immediately, what he just said was exactly what he said, and his voice was extremely low.

    "How could you let such a good opportunity pass?! Stop being so damn suspicious!" The boss with a thick neck turned his head and glared at the man fiercely. His brilliance suddenly rose, surpassing the reflection of the knife in his hand.  The cold light made the yellow-skinned man's heart suddenly freeze, and he became as silent as a cicada.
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