Chapter 540

What's the meaning of this?

In front of this line, he threw the wooden old man into the crowd, which was insignificant, but Yu Chihai didn't dare to underestimate him.

The old man served three emperors. He didn't have any choice in terms of talent, learning and political affairs, but many senior officials rose and fell, and only he stood tall and won more and more trust.

This is his greatest skill.

Yu Chihai solemnly saluted.

"Someone is dull. Please give me some advice." He said.

Huang Cheng slowly turns the teacup in his hand.

"Lord Yu, you were originally Yan Di's runaway son. When you were young, you also read the book of saints and passed the scholar examination. You said that because the supervisor made difficulties and failed, you angrily went to the golden man, recognized your close relatives, changed your name and became a golden man." He said.

Yu Chi Hai was not ashamed of being exposed for his origin and not so glorious.

"Exactly." He said.

"Have you ever heard a sage saying?" Huang Cheng continued.

"Although I have read several books, I dare not teach others in front of Lord Huang." Yu Chi Hai replied respectfully.

Huang Cheng smiled, put down the teacup and leaned forward. The shadow covered the area like a mountain. Yu Chi Hai's vision became dim.

"The sage said, don't smell it, smell it." He said.

Yu Chi Hai was stunned.

What does the saint say?

Huang Cheng has been sitting upright with a smile, and Yu Chi Hai's eyes are bright again.

"You are now taking the initiative to seek peace, which is the credit of Cheng Guogong." Huang Cheng said while pouring tea, "Duke Cheng is a man who likes to beat a drowning dog. If you beg for mercy at this time, doesn't it prove that he is very powerful."

Yu Chi Hai smiled bitterly.

"He's really good." He said.

Huang Cheng picked up the tea cup.

"In this way, there is not only Cheng Guogong in the north, but only Cheng Guogong in the whole week." He said.

Yu Chi Hai understood something and his eyes twinkled.

"What does Lord Huang mean..." He leaned over and asked.

Huang Cheng turns the teacup.

"So I mean it depends on your sincerity." He said, "Xian County."

He reached out and knocked on the gift list.

"Gold and silver. These are good, but they are nothing more than worldly things. Taking these worldly things to show sincerity, on the other hand, is very simple and there is no loss."

No loss?

Yu Chihai looked at him.

"Do you dare to fight hard and express your sincerity with the blood and flesh of your golden soldiers?" Huang Cheng asked with a smile.

what?

Yu Chi Hai was stunned.

"My Lord, you are..." He blurted out and asked. At the exit of his voice, he saw that Huang Cheng's turbid eyes became cold.

Yu Chihai claimed to have seen the cold eyes of life and death, but at this moment, seeing the eyes was like being poured down by a pot of biting cold water.

"... seriously?" The rest of his words were astringent.

Huang Cheng's eyes were down and he blew the cup and drank tea.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night. Did I come to tell you a joke?" He said.

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Until I stood outside the door and looked at the dark night, Yu Chi Hai was still a little chilly.

"By the way, one more thing." He stood for a moment, suddenly thought of something, turned and said to the servant, "when I came, I saw Lord Lu of royal guards in the street."

There was no servant in the night.

"Lord Lu?" He said in a calm voice, "don't worry, Lord Lu won't see you."

It seems that Huang Cheng also said hello to the famous Lu Qianhu.

Although he knew that the other party could not see his face, Yu Chihai saluted with great respect.

"Thank you, sir." He said.

The servant made a noise in his nose and turned in.

Yu Chihai adapted to the darkness and went out. When he came to the entrance of the alley, the lights on the street came over, so that he could see the road clearly and people could see his face clearly.

There was no humility on his face to please and compliment, and his figure was straight, without the previous inferiority.

"Read the book of saints." He said to himself with a sneer. "It's also a saint's book to read."

After a word, the sarcasm disappeared, the expression became gentle again, walked slowly along the street, and soon came to the night market street. Looking at the busy street in the middle of the late autumn night, you can think of the grand scene in the day.

Yu Chihai stood in the street, his eyes full of admiration.

People who talked and laughed passed by him. They didn't care about him at all and smiled with the most understanding.

When foreigners first entered the capital and saw the night market, they all looked like this.

This beautiful river and mountain is as prosperous as a fairyland on earth. Yu Chihai walks slowly on the night market street with people, and greed can no longer be hidden in his eyes.

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"How could he meet Lu yunqi?"

On the other side, Huang Cheng asked the servant.

"I went to ask. Lu Qianhu just left the city." The servant bowed his head and replied.

Huang Cheng frowned.

"What are you doing out of town this big evening?" He said, "don't you know how many people want to eat his meat and drink his blood?"

At this time, a torch was lit in front of a cemetery in lujiazhuang outside the city. The cemetery looked like day, but Lu yunqi was the only one in the cemetery.

He looked at the tombstone in front of him and slowly stretched out his hand to caress it. He didn't speak or take any other action. He just caressed the word Jiuling again and again.

How painful.

How painful.

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At this time, there are many people who haven't fallen asleep at night. On Yangcheng street, where there is no prosperous night market, a team of people and horses are galloping by. The young man led by him is shining in the light of the torch. That's because of a night pearl hanging on his jade crown.

The young man took the lead and galloped along the street. The Fang family's house soon appeared in front of him. Without them approaching, the gate had been pushed open.

Fang Chengyu rushed in without stopping.

"What have you been doing this evening? How dangerous it is."

Mrs. Fang shouted angrily.

Fang Yun embroidery and Fang Yu embroidery are also in the hall.

"If grandma knows, she won't be able to sleep all night." Fang Yunxiu also said.

Fang Chengyu smiled at them and made amends. He raised a letter in his hand.

"I went to get Jiuling's letter." He said with a smile, "I can't wait for tomorrow."

I knew that only when I was nine years old, the child would ignore it. Mrs. Fang breathed out and looked helpless.

"You don't know. Something happened to Jiuling." Fang Chengyu shook the opened letter and said solemnly.

Fang Yunxiu was surprised.

"What's the matter?" She asked hurriedly.

"She was kidnapped by mountain bandits." Fang Chengyu said.

Fang Yunxiu shut up, while Mrs. Fang and Fang Yuxiu looked indifferent.

Fang Yuxiu even yawned.

"Well, well, people are back. It's all right. Let's break up." She said, holding Fang Yunxiu's arm.

Scattered? This time?

"But the pastor, she..." Fang Yunxiu said puzzled.

"Pastor, she must be fine." Fang Yuxiu said, "elder sister, you might as well worry about the thieves down the mountain as worry about her."

Fang Yunxiu puffed and laughed.