Chapter 546

Yi Qing doesn't know what Lu Tianxun knows. Shouldn't he do it?

After a long time, Lu Tianxun said, "the common people at the gate will bother Mrs. Xiao to deal with it. Now the key is to find Lin Mo."

Yi Qing asked Lu Tianxun to deal with the common people. Now Lu Tianxun asked her to deal with it: "if I can deal with it, why do you come here?"

"Xiao Fu is very intelligent. He just doesn't want to deal with it." Lu Tianxun said salute.

Yi Qing doesn't want to be intelligent. He deserves to deal with the mess: "then what can you do to find Lin Mo?"

They have been looking for him for such a long time. Lin Mo seems to have evaporated from the world. Except for the cellar, there is no trace at all. Now Lin Mo must be more alert. It's more difficult to find him.

Lu Tianxun also knew that it was like this: "know yourself and know your enemy. Now we know nothing about Lin Mo, but he intended to refine the poisonous insects. He should be a very arrogant person. Arrogant people are usually arrogant."

"You also said that Lin Mo almost died in the hands of wuxia. If he could be silent for so many years, his temperament might be more stable than anyone else." Yi Qing reminds me.

Lu Tianxun thought: "then I will challenge him and lead the snake out of the hole."

"What if the snake doesn't come out?" Yi Qing thinks this method is a bit stupid.

"You can try." Lu Tianxun left with a salute.

Yi Qing watched Lu Tianxun go, this problem is still her problem.

"What shall we do?" Xue miao'er said, "I just climbed up the wall to have a look. There are more people outside."

Yi Qing thought, "Ruohong, what happened to those storytellers I asked you to stare at before?"

Originally wanted to stare at those storytellers and Mu family confrontation, the result of Mu Lixue empathy, she stared at a lonely.

"Still watching."

Yi Qing thought about it, she almost forgot about it, and Ruohong carried it out so seriously: "go and call those storytellers."

"Yes." Ruohong goes down and orders.

"What's Mrs. Shuoshu's name for?" Xue miao'er is very curious, "is it difficult for her wife to think that there is not enough noise outside?"

"I think you are too busy." Seeing that Xue miao'er was not hungry, Yi Qing said, "go to the wall and stare at me."

Those storytellers don't plan Yi Qing's Affairs recently. No one gives them any money. They don't need to offend Xiao Fu. It's OK that Xiao Fu doesn't investigate. If they do, they can't stay in the capital.

It didn't take long for a row of storytellers to stand in the Xiao family's courtyard, one by one trembling. It's been such a long time. Why did the Xiao family suddenly look for them? Is this after autumn?

"Several storytellers are all talents in the industry. I'm very pleased that they have arranged me well before." Yi Qing looks at them.

A storyteller, Putong, knelt down and said, "someone asked the little one to say that."

When he knelt down, the rest of them all fell down. He felt that his brain was not stable.

"No?" Yi Qing looks at their appearance "so good or bad struggle, excuse."

They didn't dare. General Xiao was at Yunyang Academy at night. The last time he was against more than a dozen officials, Wusha didn't protect them. What are they? They dare to deny it in front of Mrs. Xiao.

"If you know your mistake, please forgive me."

"The grassroots know their mistakes and ask Mrs. Xiao for mercy."

"If you know your mistake, please forgive me."

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One by one, he apologized and kowtowed. He claimed that they were all different, and his movements were not neat. Yi Qing's obsessive-compulsive disorder was all committed.

"All right, all right." Yi Qing looked at them and said, "it's useful to call you here."

A group of storytellers looked at each other. They didn't know what Mrs. Xiao asked them to do.

"Did you see the man outside when you came?" Yi Qing asked.

The crowd nodded in a hurry.

"I have a story here. If you go out to tell a story, it must be fascinating, so that they don't have the heart to make trouble at our door." Yi Qing said directly.

Some storytellers can't respond. I don't know what this is about?

Yi Qing roughly talked about the enmity between Lin Mo Lian Ren Gu and Wu Min, including Xiang Bei's expedition and the imperial daughter who usurped the throne.

Several storytellers listened with relish.

"Go ahead." Yi Qing said and let them out.

"And then?" Several storytellers asked neatly.

"Later?" Yi Qing looked at them and said, "I called you here to tell you stories, not stories."

"The story has to have an end." A storyteller scratched his ears and scratched his liver.

"The end?" Yi Qing hasn't thought about it well yet. "Now you just have to say that the saint of wuxia is very pitiful, and there are so many people who practice people and bewitch. Let's talk about it at the end."

Several people looked at each other and wanted to take the script alone, but they didn't dare, so they planned to cooperate.

A few of them summed it up and added a few characters, one by one. It's really OK to speak in the way of stage singing."Is that all right, ma'am?" Ruohong is worried.

"It's a dead end now." Yi Qing knows why Lu Tianxun doesn't explain. It's too troublesome to explain. He has to hand it over to Wu min. if he can't handle it well, it will lead to trouble between the two countries.

The emperor has received the letter of state from southern Xinjiang, and the female emperor of Southern Xinjiang will come to Shanxi in person next year to show friendship. They will do their best about Lin mo.

"Do your best. Now people are here. How can they do their best?" The Emperor didn't give up his credentials.

Xiao Jinghan knew that was the case, but at least Southern Xinjiang showed its attitude.

"When will you catch that limo?" The emperor is worried.

"Do your best." Xiao Jinghan bowed himself to salute.

The emperor really wants to smash the letter of state on Xiao Jinghan's head.

It's time to see Jin Xiao again. Yi Qing thinks about it. Now it's like this. Everyone may change their plans at any time. She doesn't want to take risks.

Several storytellers at the gate of the general's mansion, Kou Canlian, are talking about a little girl's miserable life. People who come to make trouble are not in the mood to make trouble. They stretch their necks to hear about the book.

It's been going on all over the world, and someone came here to hear about it.

A few people don't know the ending, but they can only show how miserable the saint of wuxia is. She is abandoned by people who love her deeply, used by people who believe in her, and lost something she loves In a word, all the sad things that people all over the world think are added to her, and those who hear are crying and those who hear are sad.

Yi Qing also sits on the top of the wall listening. These storytellers are really talents. If they are put in the future, it will be the existence of millions of copyright.

When di Guogong heard about it, he really saw a sea of people outside the general's residence. He wanted to listen to a few gentlemen.

"Qing'er." Di Guogong came in and saw Yi Qing lying on the wall. "If you want to listen, just let Mr. Shuo Shu come in."

Yi Qing was startled by her grandfather: "it's better to be alone than to be together. It sounds good here." She said and came down the ladder. "What's the matter with grandfather?"

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