Chapter 38 Fox Tail [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

After receiving the affirmative response, Wan Renshan slowly spoke out the top-secret information that cost him so much:

"The King of Qi in the southwest hasn't appeared in public for half a month. According to the spy's report, he probably met with an accident. Do you know where the King of Qi last appeared in public?"

"Wolf Run Army?"

"Yes, so, that Liu Hou must have done something big and was forced to come here. If I'm right, he is in the capital. You should be more careful when investigating cases in the future."

"..."

Wei Mingqi frowned, still unable to understand: "Why would he want to kill the king? With his status and position, as long as he doesn't rebel, the Southwest will always support him."

"Who knows? The human heart is always the most unpredictable thing in this world."

"So he has nowhere to go. Why is the court still praising him so much?"

"The Queen Mother wants to win his heart."

"..."

Wonderful and wonderful.

Wei Mingqi was just thinking this was absurd when Wan Renshan next to him said slowly, "Besides, he is not without a way out. A thug who is suspected to be the leader will be a guest of honor even if he goes to your father's place."

"..."

Suddenly, he didn't want to continue chatting. When Wei Mingqi was about to say goodbye to the old eunuch, the latter stopped him and reminded him:

"Have you forgotten your promise to His Majesty?"

"Ok?"

Wei Mingqi was slightly stunned, and then he remembered what he had promised to Xiaodouding last time, but the other party did not explain it clearly at that time. Now that Wanrenshan mentioned it, his curiosity was inevitably aroused.

"Why is she looking for me?"

"Haha, let Liu Yue take you there, and you'll know when you get there."

"Mysterious."

After Wei Mingqi left, Wan Renshan stared at his back, the smile on his face slowly faded, and finally he sighed in the wind.

"You really don't even mention Cang Liangye's matter."

"..."

By evening, a drizzle began to fall outside the palace. Standing outside the city wall, Wei Mingqi rubbed his face as the cool north wind blew, trying to hide the strange expression on his face.

I thought the little guy was going to do something fancy for him, but in the end, I didn't even get to meet him. Instead, Liu Yue asked me to find a painter to paint his portrait.

The expression on the eunuch Liu's face at that time was as if to say 'You kid are finally going to defile the harem', which was quite disturbing to look at.

Anyway... can't it?

He had no such ambition. Even though he was the gigolo of the most noble woman in the world, he would rather eat the bread of his own master.

"Mingqi."

In the distance, a woman in a green dress walked out from the misty rain. She looked like a goddess with a pure and clean appearance. Her face made people feel at ease.

"Master."

Wei Mingqi smiled and walked over quickly to take the umbrella from her hand: "Didn't I tell you not to come? I'm not a three-year-old child."

Xie Beiling dodged with his wrist, and then handed him the umbrella he had prepared with his other hand: "I know you are older, but Master feels more at ease with you by his side."

Because Cang Liangye's threat was like a thorn in her side, she didn't open the Mantou shop for the past few days. Whenever Wei Mingqi went out, she would follow him, even though she didn't know if she could block an arrow.

"Master is so kind."

Wei Mingqi took the umbrella, then squeezed under her umbrella and said jokingly: "Master, you take care of me so much, what if I never grow up?"

"..."

Xie Beiling pursed her lips and wanted to chase him out, but it was already raining and she couldn't bear to do so when she saw his heroic eyes.

Wei Mingqi also knows when to stop.

Master is a bowl of slow-heating porridge. It takes a long time to boil her heart, but Wei Mingqi has the patience. Xie Beiling can wait for him for five years.

He can do the opposite. If five years doesn't work, then ten years. If ten years doesn't work, then twenty years. Throughout life, one must work hard for the things that one cherishes when young, so that one will not regret it when old.

"Master, aren't we going home?"

Wei Mingqi watched Xie Beiling take him to the vegetable market.

The latter's eyes were wandering over the vegetable stall under the long rain-proof curtain: "There is a guest at home. It is Shi Fengguan, your colleague from the yamen. You were in the palace at that time, so I invited her to stay for dinner."

"..."

The corners of Wei Mingqi's mouth slowly curled up.

Feng'er, you still can't keep your cool. Well, I'll see what medicine is in her gourd tonight.

The Golden Crow falls in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.

In the courtyard at night, mournful howling sounds continued to be heard. Wei Mingqi and Taohuayan stood in the courtyard, looking at a woman in a green skirt holding a two-meter-long spear dancing like a mad dragon in the mud.

"The Yuwang lance is a foot lance that was modified from the horse attack lance by our ancestor. Although it is a foot lance, it can also be used on horseback. We are proficient in both. Our family tradition is divided into thirteen styles and thirty-six points. This martial art is the most brutal and domineering."

"The difference between a lance and a spear is that it is longer and has a harder shaft. Ordinary people cannot even use it with their arms and shoulders, let alone use it as if they were using their arms. Therefore, only those with natural supernatural powers can use it to defeat hundreds of weapons."

"In the past, my Yu family's ancestor used this spear to defeat an immortal from the outer world, and he defeated hundreds of soldiers and was called the king of the time. He was also invincible on the battlefield, and he defeated a thousand cavalrymen by himself. He was named a king, and the spear method he used was also called the Yu King Spear by the world."

"..."

In the mud, the graceful woman in green dress did not forget to explain while performing martial arts. A 100-jin and 10-foot-long spear was as light as an embroidery needle in her hand. As she moved around, there was not a speck of mud on her body, which was enough to show that she was a master of martial arts.

Wei Mingqi was itching to watch from the side.

Ever since the day he saw Yu Qing smash Song Chaozhen's arm bones with a spear, that cruel and brutal scene has been imprinted in his mind.

Martial arts are very realistic. Unless one has the four spiritual treasures, a master of boxing and kicking cannot beat someone with weapons. Someone at the same level who uses knives or swords will have to turn around and walk away when he sees someone using a gun or a long sword.

An inch longer is an inch stronger; this is the wisdom of our ancestors condensed from countless blood and tears.

"Let me try."

Wei Mingqi rubbed his hands and wanted to move forward.

At this time, Xie Beiling's voice came from the kitchen: "Learn tomorrow, Wei Mingqi, come in and serve the dishes."

"..."

Wei Mingqi stopped walking with an embarrassed look on his face. Seeing this, Yu Qing, who was lying in the mud, put away her spear and turned into a gentle and beautiful person again.

"I'll go get it, young master, just wait and eat."

After saying that, without waiting for him to speak, she went back into the house to harass Xie Beiling.

This woman has been climbing over the wall whenever she has nothing to do lately, and sometimes she even stays to eat. She can't be chased away, which makes the master and disciple very annoyed.

After she left, the man with peach blossom eyes who had been watching from the side also spoke up: "You were like a child just now, how strange, do you always listen to your master like this at home?"

"Leave me alone."

While washing his hands, Wei Mingqi asked, "I haven't said anything about you yet. You came to your boss's house empty-handed. Do you still want to make progress in the future?"

"Don't be ungrateful."

Peach Blossom Eyes pointed to the wine jar at the door and said, "This is the best aged Yuqiong wine. My family has treasured it for many years. If I hadn't seen that your injury had healed, I wouldn't have taken it out."

Wei Mingqi looked towards the two jars of wine.

"I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight."

The man with peach blossom eyes said like a drunkard.

"it is good."

He lowered his head and smiled: "I'll drink with you until you're satisfied."

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(End of this chapter)