Lanke Chess Edge

As soon as Ji Yuan and the old dragon left, the remaining warmth in the garden also dropped rapidly. Under the conflict of cold and hot air, a strange scene of white mist was formed for a short time.

Looking at the surrounding white fog, the emperor became a little excited for a moment, and the guests and servants around him also held their breath, thinking that there was a god who was summoned by the Holy One to reveal his real body.

At this time, among all the people, Yin Zhaoxian was the only one with a normal mind, knowing that the so-called "God Man" would never appear.

Sure enough, the white mist came and went quickly, and it all dissipated in a short while. Some of the mist condensed dew on the green leaves and red flowers, and was quickly frozen by the cold weather.

After waiting in this atrium garden for a long time, until his hands and feet were cold, Emperor Yuande seemed to finally admit that there would be no gods and men appearing before he sighed.

"Go back, the widow is exhausted, go back to the palace!"

The disappointment after the intense excitement made the emperor a little tired.

"My son respectfully sends my father off!"

The king of Jin hurriedly declared his position and sent him off.

The emperor was about to leave, a group of people dared not go back to the banquet hall by themselves, they all followed behind. Outside the Jin Palace, eunuchs and guards had already prepared the emperor's chariot, and there was also a stove with hot tea inside.

Outside the palace, the eunuchs placed stools for the emperor, empress and noble concubines to step on the chariot.

After getting into the car, Emperor Yuande looked at a group of people standing outside Jinwang Mansion through the thick leather curtain of the car window.

"Let's all go back."

"Respectfully send the sage back to the palace!"

"Send it to the Holy One!"

A group of people bid farewell in unison and saluted the chariot that was already moving. They didn't dare to straighten up until the sound of the wheels faded away.

"call……"

King Jin heaved a sigh of relief, and the others felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

"Let's go, let's go back to the banquet hall to warm up, we'll be freezing out after standing outside for so long!"

"Your Highness is right."

"Walk, walk, hands and feet are frozen!"

A group of people hurried back to the banquet hall, and it was as warm as spring when they entered. They also talked excitedly about the previous auspiciousness. care.

Li Mushu was more polite to Yin Zhaoxian. After Yin Zhaoxian's murmur caught his attention just now, he found that Yin Jieyuan was calm and unmoved among all the people.

With such a personable attitude and talent for managing the world, and the exchange of literary theory in the afternoon found that he also has a degree of advancement and retreat in his life, then Li Mushu can vaguely predict the future of Yin Zhaoxian.

...

In the city of Gyeonggi Prefecture, the sound of firecrackers is still heard from time to time. Walking on the street, Ji Yuan and Laolong can see the popularity surging upwards, even forming a reddish cloud over Gyeonggi Prefecture. It is inevitable that you will be shocked by this huge momentum. At this moment, even some evil things that are waiting for you will not dare to come out.

"Mr. Ji, the prince's family banquet was also missed, and the scholar Yin Zhaoxian also got a share of the benefits. What are you going to do now? If you have nothing to do, go to Tongtianjiang Shui Mansion, right?"

This old dragon, always letting people dive into the water in winter makes Ji Yuan a little helpless, maybe he also has a bad taste and wants to play chess to torture himself, but in fact he is more interested in what he wants to do.

However, Ji Yuan actually didn't have a clear purpose, at least after leaving the Jin Palace.

"Mr. Ying, don't worry about your water mansion tonight, just hang out as an accomplice."

The speed of the two people's footsteps is naturally unusual. While talking, they have already passed the previous Wenqu Street, and then crossed the East-West Avenue in the middle. Museums and large areas of common people.

After collecting the breath, the old Baijiao and Tudigong's chess pieces were finally dyed white, while the Zuo family's chess piece and the one-armed swordsman Du Heng's chess piece remained unchanged for the time being.

When it was dawn, Lao Long thought he had seen what Ji Yuan was doing that night. He was obviously cultivating at a certain important juncture once a year. He was very curious about the magic method he practiced, but it was inconvenient to ask.

Just turned around like this, and turned back to Gongshi Lane in the morning. It happened that Yin Zhaoxian was sent back by the carriage of the Jin Palace, and Shi Yusheng, who had failed to report to the official, was greatly relieved.

At the entrance of Gongshi Lane, seeing this scene, the old dragon looked thoughtfully to his side for fate.

"Mr. Ji's high hopes for Yin Zhaoxian, a scholar, are a bit unusual!"

Ji Yuan looked at the old dragon, it was not obvious, so he answered casually.

"Caring for friends is the first thing, and what Master Yin will do in the future is related to the general trend of Dazhen's humanity, which is the second."

Then there was another sentence in Ji Yuan's mind.

'It can even affect the general trend of the world, which is the third. '

"It's really rare to have righteousness. Yin Zhaoxian should have the qualifications of a virtuous minister. He has outstanding talents and learning. Now that he has a backer in the capital, he shouldn't fail the ranking due to emotion and reason."

The old dragon glanced over there, seeing Yin Zhaoxian, who was a little sleepy, and Shi Yusheng, who was completely indifferent, and then suddenly turned his head and asked a question.

"After Chunwei, Mr. Ji won't disappear again?"

"Mr. Ying, just let me go. The Jiangshen Empress was just a fluke. If she can't control her mind and let her mind collapse, she should be chased and killed by you at that time. Your Highness, then I am No way!"

Ji Yuan finally spit out what he had endured all night, the old dragon seemed to have been punctured, and there were rare moments of embarrassment.

"Uh, hehehehe... Mr. Ji was joking..."

After all, Ji Yuan didn't dare to embarrass the old dragon too much, so he quickly changed the topic.

"I really can't hide it from Mr. Ying. After the incident in the capital is over, Ji wants to find a quiet place to practice for a while. Before that, there is one more thing to do."

"But what's interesting?"

The old dragon asked with great interest, and Ji Yuan said helplessly.

"It's not an interesting thing. When I was traveling, I met a mortal Taoist who insisted on telling my fortune. As a result, I lost half of my life with one hexagram. Ji has always been a poor man, except for barely keeping his half life Fate, there is no panacea that can be used, and there is no ambergris here, so it can help him replenish his vitality."

The old dragon also widened his eyes.

Even Ji Yuan could barely maintain the Taoist's life, so what a backlash against the sky.

After some recent incidents, Ji Yuan's ability has been affirmed by the old dragon, and he can be regarded as a capable person.

"That's not right, how could that Taoist get your business?"

When the old dragon was looking for Ji Yuan, he couldn't figure out where Mr. Ji Da was at all. Why could this Taoist think that he almost lost his life?

Ji Yuan smiled awkwardly "hehe", and didn't say any more. The old dragon couldn't figure it out, thinking that it was inconvenient for Ji Yuan to talk, so he didn't ask any more.

"Anyway, if Ji decides on a place to practice at that time, he will definitely inform Mr. Ying, so that you won't be able to find me!"

"That's good!"

The old dragon smiled. For him, a friend with a good temper, appetite and ability is really rare, mainly because there are too few people who can catch his eye.

At this moment, in Bingzhou, five or six thousand miles away, a certain Taoist who had just set up a marriage lottery booth outside the Town God's Temple suddenly had an itchy nose, and rubbed it hard a few times but it didn't help.

"Ah ah ah chirp~~~ah chirp~~~ah chirp~~~"

He sneezed three times in a row, and two crystal snot spewed out of his frozen red nose.

"Strange thing, besides Qi Wen, can anyone miss me?"

Taoist Qingsong muttered to himself while waking up with his nose snot and shaking his hands.

"Oh, how disgusting!"

"Stay away from him!"

"Oh, he's coming over here!"

The pilgrims who were chasing the first incense or the morning incense all walked around the booth, and only the little Taoist was in a hurry to find a handkerchief.

...

Half a day later, in Tongtianjiang Shui Mansion, a dragon appeared in the shape of a dragon and turned into an old man outside the main hall. It was the real dragon Yinghong.

Long Zi Yingfeng rushed out to greet him.

"Father, are you alone? Where's Uncle Ji?"

Seeing his son looking around, the old dragon snorted coldly.

"Don't look, it's not here!"

"Ah!? Your face-saving uncle won't give it? This..."

The old dragon shook his head, and walked directly into the palace. His son, who knew that his sister had benefited, would be fine, but later he heard his own speculation and realized that Chunmujiang Baijiao also seemed to have a chance, so he couldn't bear it. up.

"Hmph, if you have nothing to say about you as 'Uncle Ji', Ji Yuan won't be able to notice your thoughtfulness? Save yourself!"

Leaving such a sentence angrily, the old dragon ignored his son and went back to take a nap in the sand pool in the water palace behind him.