Li Yun hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to hold back and not ask. He just glanced at Cheng Chuxue with great meaning and said in his words: "I didn't expect you to have a connection with Baiqisi."

Cheng Chuxue pursed her lips, then gently bit her lips with her teeth, as if she wanted to explain, and finally asked back: "Do you want to say that I have an impulsive personality?"

Li Yun smiled and said nothing about it.

Cheng Chuxue thought about it and finally decided to explain it, and said softly: "The Royal Hundred Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty is divided into open lines and hidden lines. The open lines are selected by elite troops in the army. The hidden lines come from the family of Dukes and nobles. My father is His Majesty's loyal confidant, so the Cheng family cannot escape this job, but my brother's personality is slightly flawed. If he wants him to do a hidden line, I am afraid that it will cause disaster to the Cheng family. My other brothers are the same, so the Cheng family can only let me take this job, and our hidden line is mainly responsible..."

The girl was about to continue talking, but when she heard Li Yun coughing twice quickly, she saw him throwing a sledgehammer to the ground, then raised his hand to dig it hard, and asked loudly: "What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear it!"

Cheng Chuxue looked at him with a slight smile and suddenly laughed out loud, saying, "No wonder my father admires you so much. It turns out that you really know how to avoid misfortune. A big liar, in fact, there is no need for this in your identity."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something again, but saw Li Yun continue to pluck his ears and said with a confused look on his face: "What did you say? To treat me to dinner tonight? No, I'm going to attend the state banquet..."

This is clearly a statement, and he doesn't want to know anything.

The girl had no choice but to purse her lips, and suddenly sighed quietly, saying softly: "After entering the Hundred Riding Stadium, I will not be able to retreat for ten years. I am an unmarried woman, and I am already eighteen years old this year."

An eighteen-year-old woman had already become mothers in ancient times, and Cheng Chuxue did not wait to withdraw from the Baiqisi within at least ten years, which is likely to affect her lifelong happiness.

Li Yun finally stopped digging his ears. He bent down and picked up the hammer, put it in his hand, turned his head to look at the other two Hundred Riders, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you just say you want to enter the hall through the back door? Why are you still stunned here and don't move your feet?"

The two Hundred Riders secretly glanced at Cheng Chuxue, then turned around and led the way directly in front.

Li Yun smiled, followed quickly with a hammer, and suddenly turned to look at Cheng Chuxue, pretending to be confused and said, "Well, why are you standing there?"

In the night, she saw the girl sighing quietly. She stomped her feet in anger, and then quickly chased after her from behind.

This time she never talked to Li Yun again.

The two soon entered the back door of the palace.

...

This palace is one of the three halls of the Lizheng Hall. There are huge butter candles burning in the hall, making the entire palace bright.

The old man Wang Gui trembled all the way, allowing Wang Lingyun to support him carefully. Looking at the posture of the grandparents and grandchildren, those who didn't know thought Wang Gui had some serious illness.

Unfortunately, disguise is disguise after all, and excuses are always excuses. There is nothing that can stand in the court, and those who are qualified to attend state banquets are even more talented. Such hypocritical concealment can be penetrated at a glance.

As soon as the grandparents of Wang's family entered the door, someone laughed wildly and said in a vulgar tone: "Oh, hey, look, everyone, the counselor asked the doctor to help him go, but he forgot to apply white powder on his face! Ah hahaha, with such a blushing face, he doesn't look like a dying person..."

Without any concealment, it is directly exposed. The so-called "beating someone without slapping the face, and scolding someone without slapping the shortcomings." However, the battle in the court is just the opposite. You must just pass by the opportunity fiercely.

The intrigue can only be used when you are unsure. Wang Gui pretends to be sick in front of him is a real threat, so how can the court officials who are not in dealing with him be let go?

Unfortunately, this old man Wang Gui has been through a long battle and acts as if he is deaf in his mockery of his political enemies.

Seeing him like this, the man snorted softly, as if he was very angry, and suddenly cursed and said angrily: "Pretending to be sick, you will be killed one day. Grandma, a good person will not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. Hey, I suddenly remembered a proverb that Li Yun said, "A thousand-year-old turtle is 80,000-year-old turtle, tsk tsk, this description is so fucking appropriate..."

Wang Gui still turned a deaf ear and acted like he was spitting on his face.

However, Wang Lingyun couldn't help but explain: "I felt the cold of my family's ancestors, please don't go too far!"

"fart!"

The minister across the street spat, suddenly glared with his eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you? You deserve to talk to me."

Wang Lingyun's face turned angry, and his eyes instantly became cold.

As a result, the minister laughed and pointed at him and said to Wang Gui, "I'm so young and lacking in heat. I said, "Are you stupid, the counselor? You're such raw melon seeds pushed to the scene? Let's go home and train for a few more years, so as not to make a laugh at the Wang family in Taiyuan."

This clearly implies that Wang Lingyun cannot get on the table.

Wang Lingyun was even more angry, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

On the contrary, Wang Gui laughed twice, and suddenly patted Wang Lingyun's hand gently, saying slowly: "Don't be fooled, good grandson, they are deliberately provoking. If you are angry to argue with him, he will immediately beat you up with the identity of an elder. Maybe he will secretly kill you and make you bedridden from now on. It is not easy for our Wang family to cultivate a legitimate son, and many people are staring at the opportunity to kill you."

Speaking of this, he looked at the minister and smiled and said, "Duke Lu, isn't what I said right?"

It turned out that the minister opposite was Cheng Yaojin.

When Lao Cheng saw that the provocation was fruitless, he immediately spat on the ground and said regretfully: "Grandma, I almost succeeded, but unfortunately the great opportunity was in vain. It would be difficult to kill this little thing again."

As he said that, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, without hiding his murderous intent.

Wang Lingyun felt a stern heart, and then he realized the ruthlessness of the court.

Unfortunately, Old Cheng was no longer interested in looking for him, so he turned his eyes to Wang Gui and said, "Old guy, you have enough capital. In order to push your grandson out, you deliberately pretended not to be like him. Is this kid having great potential? Is your Wang clan leader defamed?"

Wang Gui smiled tremblingly, nodded with a smile: "It's worth it, it's worth it."

As he said that, he deliberately coughed twice and said tremblingly: "Thank you, Duke Lu, for reminding me, I forgot to cough."

This is obviously a rogue.

Lao Cheng rolled his eyes and smiled and scolded Lao Bud.

Wang Gui turned a deaf ear and suddenly looked away, then signaled Wang Lingyun to help him walk over. He greeted him far away and smiled: "My brother of the Lu family, how are you doing lately?"

It turned out that there was a white-faced and quiet middle-aged man sitting there. When he heard the greeting, he slowly looked up. Wang Gui quickly pushed Wang Lingyun and said with a serious expression: "Good grandson, don't help me, hurry up and greet the leader of the Lu clan."

Wang Lingyun quickly stepped forward, but the middle-aged man waved his hand to stop.

The man looked at Wang Gui indifferently and smiled: "This is the palace, don't be abrupt. Please leave it to the courtesy of the younger generation. Let's talk about it later after leaving the palace."

Wang Gui nodded and suddenly asked, "Brother Lu, please support me tonight."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and agreed: "Brother Wang, please rest assured. The Lu family is also the seven hopes of the five surnames. The Wang family in Taiyuan is the leader of the clan, and the Lu family has always followed the news."

Wang Gui was very satisfied and couldn't help but stroke his long beard. The old thing asked Wang Lingyun to support him and said to the middle-aged man: "Brother Lu, sit down first, I will go and talk to the other families."

The middle-aged man still smiled and nodded, saying, "Brother Wang, it's okay to go, but please don't worry, I'm here."

So Wang Gui was very satisfied and asked his grandson to help him leave.

After leaving this place, Wang Lingyun finally couldn't bear it and whispered: "Grandfather, it turns out that this person is Lu Sanshui?"

Wang Gui suddenly glared at him and scolded: "Be careful not to cause trouble. Lu Sanshui is more cruel than Cheng Yaojin."

Wang Lingyun's heart was shocked.

Old Mr. Wang Gui seemed to feel that his words were too heavy, and softened his tone and said: "This person is the leader of the Lu clan of Fanyang. His status is the same as his grandfather. You are just a junior, how can you call him his nickname?"

Wang Lingyun quickly admitted his mistake, but he couldn't help but be curious and whispered: "The grandson is just curious. Why is he nicknamed Sanshui?"

Wang Gui laughed twice and lowered his voice, "This is caused by Meng Lang when he was young. This person's real name is Lu Chushui. He is the eldest son of the Lu family in Fanyang. When he was young, he was slutty and stayed in brothels almost every night. He was not ashamed of it, but he was proud. He boasted that he had countless women and claimed that he would come out of water after three times. His peers would interact with him and often called him Lu Sanshui."

Wang Lingyun was dumbfounded and stammered for a long time, saying, "Three strokes...three strokes are coming out of water? How slutty was he when he was young?"

Then he became a little confused again and couldn't help but say, "It's strange, my grandson just saw him having a calm style."

Wang Gui suddenly looked serious and Zheng pointed at the head: "Good Sun said it right. This person is not only calm, but also cruel. Don't be misled by the legend of his youth. This person is so cruel that he even has a headache for the emperor. When Cui married a daughter, the emperor, the Cheng family, and the Lu family..."

Suddenly he stopped talking and whispered: "The Turkic envoy has arrived. Let's talk about Lu Chushui later."

Wang Lingyun was slightly stunned, subconsciously turned his head and saw that the palace gate was crowded with people, and a group of officials from the Ministry of Rites led the two Turkic people into the door.

He had just dealt with the girl today, but he didn't recognize the dark man beside the girl. Judging from her mighty and majestic posture, he must be a powerful general of the Turkic general.

What’s strange is that the man was holding a big iron lump in his arms, and he refused to let go of the Jinwu Guard who was blocking the door. In the end, he seemed to be annoyed and suddenly shouted: “Han people, sheep, dare to take the Gobi Weapons and smash you all to death…”

At this moment, I heard an angry shout from the door, but saw five young men coming and cursing fiercely: "Zhi Niang, who do you think is the sheep?"

As I spoke, I was about to start to dry at the door.

The Gobi Sheep was not afraid at all. She suddenly waved the big iron lump in her arms and shouted, "Sister, can you smash it?"

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Chapter completed!