Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The next morning.

When Su Yi woke up from meditating, the building boat was already sailing in the Dacang River, and everything was quiet.

When she walked out of the room and came to the first floor of the pavilion, she saw Yuan Luoxi and the others were already waiting there.

A sumptuous breakfast was also prepared on a note.

"Mr. Su, I'll be waiting for you to have dinner together."

Yuan Luoxi said crisply.

The girl's beautiful eyes are as bright as the morning sun, and her tone is intimate.

This subtle change was seen in Su Yi's eyes, he couldn't help smiling, he sat down at will, and said, "Let's eat together."

Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, Huang Qianjun and the others took their seats one by one.

While eating, Cheng Wuyong suddenly coughed.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you injured last night?"

Cheng Wuyong smiled and said, "It's just a minor injury, it's not a big problem."

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but said: "Brother Su, last night Senior Cheng chased the thief who used to insult you all the way, and he was injured after desperately trying."

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something, and said, "Is that the guy who said he would chop off my head with one knife?"

The image of the middle-aged scribe last night appeared in my mind.

Huang Qianjun said with a smile: "Exactly, but this guy's head has already been chopped off by Senior Cheng."

"Have a heart."

Su Yi glanced at Cheng Wuyong more.

Cheng Wuyong said quickly: "Mr. Su, please don't be polite, this is what Cheng should do."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the building—

"Old Cheng, has Mr. Su woke up?"

"It's Zhang Yiren here."

Cheng Wuyong whispered, "Mr. Su, he already knows what happened last night. If my guess is right, he should come to thank you."

Speaking, he got up to greet him.

Su Yi ordered Yuan Luoxi while eating, "Tell me what happened last night."

The words are flat and natural.

Yuan Luoxi put down the bowls and chopsticks immediately, and talked about the events of last night in a voice like a hawk in a valley.

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but admire this scene.

The dignified Yuan family's jewel, the eldest lady of the famous Yunhe County, was called by Brother Su like a maid, who would dare to believe this?

Yuan Luoxi, with such an arrogant and arrogant character, dared to kick the sack of Zhang Yuanxing's descendants, but in front of Brother Su, he was extremely obedient.

And seeing her expression, she seems to be very happy...

As a young man who used to linger in the brothel for many years, Huang Qianjun would not have seen it. If Su Yi was interested at this time, Yuan Luoxi was destined to be unable to escape the clutches and could easily win.

How can this make Huang Qianjun not admire?

He prides himself on chasing women at his fingertips.

But now, I can't help feeling that Su Yi is still in the mountains.

If Brother Su is willing to indulge in flowers, just by this means, the fairies in the sky will probably have to embrace them?

A footstep sounded from far to near, interrupting Huang Qianjun's chaotic thoughts.

Looking up, Zhang Yiren and Cheng Wuyong, who are tall and resolute, have walked in.

"Mr. Su don't have to get up, Zhang came here just to express his gratitude and leave immediately."

Seeing that Su Yi was about to get up, Zhang Yiren quickly waved his hand.

Afterwards, he folded his fists and crossed his chest, and bowed solemnly to Su Yi.

But Cheng Wuyong was moved, and said with emotion: "Mr. Su, the gift that Zhang Yiren gave just now was from the Hou Hui of Wuling.

The title ring knots the grass, life and death live up to it! "

Su Yi was also surprised, nodded and said, "Such a person deserves praise."

Before leaving, Zhang Yiren left a generous gift, which was a jar of spirit wine.

The name of this wine is "Wind Snow Xing", which was brewed by Chen Zheng, Hou of Wuling.

The surging spirituality and blood power contained in the wine are far superior to ordinary second-grade elixir.

A jar of wine like this is invaluable.

"Wind and snow, strong winds and heavy snow, and strong, this name is not bad."

Su Yi secretly said.

Giving these precious gifts also shows how grateful Zhang Yiren is in his heart.

"You cut off the head of the enemy for me, and I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and use this wine to honor you."

Su Yi picked up the wine glass and handed it to Cheng Wuyong on the side.

Cheng Wuyong couldn't help being flattered, he quickly took it and said, "Thank you Mr. Su for the wine."

"You're welcome, this wine should be good for your injury."

Su Yi said casually.

Seeing Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun looking at him eagerly, Su Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "This wine is extremely violent, if you drink it now, you will spend the whole day in cultivation, Let's drink together at night."

Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun agreed with a smile.

Not long after, the purple-robed youth and Qing Jin came to visit together.

"Young Master Su, thanks to your help last night, you helped me resolve a big crisis. A small gift is not a tribute. I hope you will accept it with a smile."

As soon as he entered the door, the young man in purple robe presented a box of gifts with both hands and greeted him respectfully.

Seeing that Su Yi had no objection, Huang Qianjun got up very cleverly and took the gift box.

Cheng Wuyong smiled and invited the young man in purple robe and Qing Jin to take a seat.

Faced with this big Saturday prince, even he and Yuan Luoxi seemed a little cautious.

But Su Yi sat there casually as if nothing was happening, and said, "Have things been checked out?"

"To be honest, sir, after the interrogation last night, we have found out that those who assassinated were all from a desperado named 'Xingsha Alliance'."

The purple-robed youth pondered and said, "This is an underworld force, dormant in the underground world of Dazhou, and the strong men under its command are all sinister characters."

"In this operation, they were hired, and the employer promised to give gold ten thousand taels, a hundred spirit medicines, ten mysterious books, and a heaven-level cultivation method... "

Seeing that he was still talking, Su Yi interrupted: "Who is the employer?"

The young man in purple robe immediately showed a hint of embarrassment, "Those thieves don't know either, they communicated through secret intermediaries."

Su Yi had expected it long ago, but it was not surprising, and said, "Then who do you think is the mastermind behind this employer?"

"This..."

The purple-robed youth hesitated for a moment, then said, "I guess it should be related to my third brother."

Three princes!

Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong looked at each other with shock.

"The princes are fighting against each other, I'm afraid they are fighting for the succession of the imperial power."

Su Yi shook his head.

This is the secular kingdom, even in the eyes of warriors, the imperial power also represents the supreme power, which makes people flock to it.

The young man in purple pondered for a while, then suddenly

Heartbroken for it…”

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi smiled lightly: "Do you want me to do things for you?"

Zhou Zhili looked serious and said sincerely: "If I can get the help of the son, it will definitely be a tiger with wings! I can guarantee that if the son is interested in the affairs of the government and the public, I will help the son to make him king. Bye bye."

"If the son asks with all his heart, I can also do my best to collect the world's rare and precious techniques for the son!"

After a pause, he said firmly, "If one day, I can aspire to the throne, I will treat each other as a national teacher!"

These words, when they heard Yuan Luoxi's emotions, they trembled.

National Teacher!

Like today's Great Zhou National Teacher Hongshen Merchant.

He is not only the lord of the top aristocratic Hong family in Jade Capital City, but also the lord of the "Fengqi Academy", one of the ten university palaces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And he himself is an existence who has proved the innate martial arts many years ago, and the power of martial arts is unfathomable!

"National Teacher?"

However, seeing Su Yi slightly raised his eyebrows, he said indifferently, "Let's not say that I, Su, are not at all rare, just say that you are the sixth prince who has not really been in power, so you exaggerate, Empty promises are exaggerated."

Damn!"

Su Yi looked cold and said, "No need to say more."

Are you kidding me, a little prince is also worthy of making him Su Xuanjun?

It's just whimsical!

Zhou Zhili was silent and sat down.

He was quite depressed, if he were another martial arts master in the world, he would have already agreed.

However, Su Yi didn't seem to bow his head at all.

This made him feel a little bit of frustration.

Witnessing all this, Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong felt a burst of emotion in their hearts.

In their opinion, Zhou Zhili made a big mistake, he didn't know at all, if Mr. Su was exiled, how could he be able to buy it with worldly authority and wealth?

If he straightens his stance, abandons his identity as a prince, and goes to really make friends with Mr. Su, he may get some favors from Mr. Su.

Suddenly, Qing Jin opened his mouth with a sense of scolding, "I told you earlier that a strong person who is really interested in cultivation does not disdain the authority and wealth in the world, but you do not hear."

Zhou Zhili shook his head with a wry smile.

How could he know that a young man with unfathomable martial arts accomplishments has already regarded power and wealth like clouds?

"In any case, I am very happy to be able to get to know Su Gongzi this time, not to mention, Su Gongzi saved my life, such a great kindness, I will always remember it in my heart. pregnant."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhili spoke softly.

After saying that, he got up, ready to leave.

Qing Jin hesitated for a while, and seemed to make up his mind suddenly, raised her bright and beautiful face, a pair of sharp eyes looked at Su Yi, and said: "What I said last night Natural arithmetic, tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The voice was decisive, like a prisoner who generously died after waiting for his trial.

Everyone's expressions became subtle.

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ps: There will be an update before 7 pm, my dark circles are written like this, hereby declare~