It is almost dusk and it is dim everywhere.

The people on Zichuan Street have begun to decrease. In this era without lighting, this time is when they return home. The hawkers who return home, the smoke from cooking fires and the people who are talking, have intertwined into a painting of the ukiyo-eternity belonging to this era.

Shangguan Xianger sat in Wanghu Inn, holding her face with one hand, looking at the bright and bright glowing clouds in the lake, and the waves were sparkling, like thousands of golden snakes swimming, the lake in the sky was dim and yellow, and the two intersected each other.

Shangguan Xianger, who was sitting there, suddenly wrinkled his nose and turned around suddenly. He saw wine and food on the table behind him. Su Yang was sitting behind him, looking at Shangguan Xianger with a smile.

"Prince Brother."

Shangguan Xiang'er looked at Su Yang, quickly got up and got into Su Yang's arms.

Su Yang reached out to caress Shangguan Xianger's face. When he met Shangguan Xianger, he was still a cute girl. Now he has grown into a beautiful girl. The girl has a fragrant mouth, a plain waist like a willow, and is dressed in gorgeous clothes. Compared to usual Yanli, the tenderness after the prince's brother is really touching.

"Why haven't you come back yesterday?"

Shangguan Xianger complained slightly to Su Yang.

Under this face, her prince's brother always makes Shangguan Xianger very comfortable. She is not as arrogant as the original face. She has a clear hierarchy. She always has a natural and equal feeling when dealing with people. She makes Shangguan Xianger feel unrestrained and can also act coquettishly and complain about Su Yang.

Didn’t I sleep with the Weaver Girl yesterday...

Su Yang laughed when he heard this and said, "There are people behind Gong Xingyun. I chased him to Jinan and killed him." He pointed to the food on the table and said to Shangguan Xianger, "Look, these are all brought back to you in Jinan. This carp is a Yellow River carp."

The Yangtze River and the Yellow River, these two rivers run through Daqian and also nurture Daqian.

Shangguan Xianger stays in Jinling all year round, which is adjacent to the Yangtze River. Although Shangguan Xianger is rich and well-fed, she is mostly produced by the Yangtze River. Few people can bring carp from the Yellow River to Jinling.

Shangguan Xianger has long heard of the name of the Yellow River carp.

Looking at the steaming carp, Shangguan Xianger smiled softly, hugged Su Yang and kissed her gently, then sat on the chair, took the chopsticks in her hand, and picked up a piece. Seeing the white smoke steaming, she blew it and sent the Yellow River carp to Su Yang's mouth.

Shangguan Xianger took Lizhuhua and gently picked up the food for Su Yang to hand it to her mouth, so that Su Yang could feel it. She opened her mouth slightly and bit the carp into her mouth. The Yellow River carp is braised at the moment. Originally, the Yellow River carp is smooth and vigorous, and the braised carp is even more salty, fresh and fragrant. Su Yang felt that the taste was very good when he took this bite.

And such a noble girl with a beautiful and beautiful body should be treated as the emperor.

Shangguan Xianger also tasted it at this time, nodded, and said, "Fish is a good fish, the chef put the ingredients heavily and covered the original taste of the fish."

What is spoiled is different.

Su Yang introduced several other snacks to Shangguan Xianger, all of which are famous local foods in Jinan. Shangguan Xianger tasted them one by one and evaluated them according to her taste. The two sat here and ate a meal. Shangguan Xianger also drank two cups with Su Yang, and her cheeks were red, which made her look a little more beautiful.

After the two of them had dinner, the outside was already covered in misty lights. When they sat on the windowsill and looked outside, they saw that the lights in Zichuan were mostly extinguished, and most of them were scattered lights.

"Ming Xingyun is dead, and there is one less master under the command of King Qi."

Shangguan Xianger leaned in Su Yang's arms, twitched his fingers, and said to Su Yang: "Zheng Xiong, Zhang Yuanyi, Gong Xingyun, the eight masters led by King Qi to Beijing have already gone three times. If it weren't for the prince's brother, you let Zhao Changqing go when you were in Jinling, you would have lost half of it now."

Su Yang nodded, smiled again, and said, "Zhao Changqing is not worth worrying about, but Han Songming is what makes me worry about."

The national teacher of Dagan, Han Songming, even if Su Yang uses the network of the underworld, he knows very little about Han Songming. This person has always lived in seclusion in Dagan. It is said that he often wears a monk's robe, but he has a bun on his head.

When Su Yang and Master Ma were in Laoshan, they met Zhang Yuanyi. Master Ma was confident that he could pick all of them, but was shaken by Master Ma holding a banner in his hand. At that time, he shook his spirit and had no cultivation. If Su Yang had not provided help, Master Ma would have been beaten to death at that time.

Because of this, Su Yang was very concerned about Han Songming's simplicity. It can be foreseen that Su Yang, as the true dragon emperor, has attracted comprehensive attention from the capital, and Han Songming, as the national teacher, naturally would not ignore Su Yang.

Su Yang had to guard against Han Songming's methods.

However, when encountering Gong Xingyun, Gong Xingyun used the unique skills of the Western Land of the Three Veins and Seven Chakras to let Su Yang understand the background of King Qi more deeply. Su Yang realized that this was probably related to Han Songming, but he was afraid that the Weaver Girl would intervene, so he did not interrogate it carefully. However, Gong Xingyun's soul arrived at the underworld, so he naturally had time to explain it.

"Can the prince brother deal with him?"

Shangguan Xianger asked Su Yang.

Su Yang nodded and said, "Waiting for the twelfth lunar month."

When Shangguan Xianger heard Su Yang's words, she knew that Su Yang had already made plans, so she stopped asking questions.

The two of them gathered together and quietly looked at the scenery outside.

There are a few scattered lights on the lake, the moonlight shining in the sky, and the croaking of insects and frogs from outside the windowsill. Usually, it is when mosquitoes and moths attack, Su Yang and Shangguan Xianger are together, but there are no mosquitoes around, so they can quietly feel the noise of this summer night.

"Um?"

Shangguan Xianger leaned against Su Yang's arms and suddenly stood up, pointed at the opposite side of the lake, and shouted to Su Yang: "Brother Prince, look at me."

Su Yang looked in the direction pointed by Shangguan Xianger's finger

The two of them were on the second floor, with a high position and a far view. At this time, on the second floor, they saw a person walking across the lake dozens of feet away, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword was bright and the blade was sharp. The man was shabby in his coarse cloth shirt, tattered and fierce, and was walking east along the path.

This is going to kill someone!

"I don't know who has made a personal grudge with him."

Shangguan Xianger said, then held her breath and calmed down, used the method, and turned her ears to listen to the other side. Su Yang didn't have to do this. Just focus a little, and the sound opposite the lake could be heard clearly.

"The surname of Su, bastard, kill your whole family..."

The knife-holder murmured in his mouth, with a very small voice, but he suppressed great hatred in his chest.

hiss……

Su Yang took a breath and felt offended.

Looking at the person's appearance, Su Yang calculated that... Your wife and children are all, your parents are still alive, and the whole family is living well. Why do you want to kill the whole family named Su?

The man holding the knife was in the dark, specializing in darkness, with his eyes wide open and his blue veins exposed. He walked towards the Su Mansion, which was not far from the lake. It was already late at night. There were still two red lanterns hanging in front of the Su Mansion. The red lanterns were old, but they emitted a faint light, illuminating the part in front of the door.

Just at the door of the Su Mansion, an old servant was sitting at the door and napping.

The person holding the knife saw the servant at the door. After hesitating for a moment, he tightened the long knife in his hand and walked towards the squatting servant. The long knife in his hand was white and sharp, and handed it to the servant's neck that was dozing.

"Brother Niu, I'm not going to be able to save my life."

A cold sound came, and a pale hand tightly grasped the blade.

"Brother Sun."

The person holding the knife suddenly turned around and saw the old friend beside him. Looking at the face of the deceased, the person holding the knife couldn't help but choke in tears.

The ghost called Brother Sun raised his hand and saw that there was a huge gap on his hand. However, as a new dead ghost, there was no blood or something like that.

Brother Sun dragged the knife to the person holding the knife, and the two avoided this place. They arrived under the shadow of the willow tree not far away. After retiring the knife, they met again, which made them cry.

The man named Sun is Sun Hai, and the man named Niu is Niu Si. The two are not native to Zichuan, but from Yanshenzhen, southwest of Qingzhou. They are not far from Zichuan. As the two reminisced about each other, Su Yang also learned about the past.

It was Sun Hai who bought an ancient tripod here in Zichuan, which was quite supernatural. This ancient tripod attracted the attention of the Su family in Zichuan. Su Xiuwen, the master of the Su family, wanted this ancient tripod, but Sun Hai was unwilling to sell it. However, Su Xiuwen was an official in his early years and had a connection with Yanshen Town. He found a rogue and wrote a letter. He easily arranged Sun Hai to be imprisoned and tortured. When Su Xiuwen got the ancient tripod, there was no silver in Sun Hai's family. My mother was sick and could not support her. The child was frozen to death in the snow. His wife leaned against the door to sell flowers and barely supported her. After my mother died, Sun Hai's wife also hung her.

Sun Hai was alone and was sick for 14 or 5 days. He died without getting up in one breath.

Niu Si is just a butcher, not a wealthy person in his family. He watched the Sun Hai family destruction but was unable to help him. After many days, he finally arranged his family properly and polished his butcher knife for two days. Then he took advantage of the darkness to come to the Su family.

Such butcher's knife has its own evil spirit, and Sun Hai injured him by grabbing the knife in his hand.

"Brother Sun, you have helped my family a lot on weekdays. I, Niu Si, have limited ability and have not been able to help you take good care of your family. Now I have only one life. I will try my best to seek justice for you."

Niu Si said to Sun Hai with a butcher knife.

Sun Hai sighed, looked at the high door wall of the Su family, and said, "It's not that easy. I don't think so. My soul wanders here and wants to find him to take his life. But my treasure cauldron during my lifetime really has the ability to shock the soul and intimidate the soul, which prevents me from getting close to him. There is also a martial arts practitioner in the Su family who is proficient in cutting, riding and shooting. One person can block a hundred people. If you go in, you will only be controlled by him and never avenge me, but will instead trap yourself."

Niu Si held the butcher knife silently. His blood and courage were useless. Niu Si didn't know how to start.

"Take the heart of the chicken and soybeans, wrap them together in a muslin cloth, and hang them to the south of the house, and the small tripod will be nothing extraordinary."

Su Yang's voice came from behind this man and a ghost.

Niu Si and Sun Hai quickly turned around, wanting to see who said it, but saw the trees creaking behind them and the willow branches swaying in the wind. Where can there be a half-person figure?
Chapter completed!