Chapter 122 is rich
After King Yan left, Zhang Zhongming lay there, staring at the token blankly. He was not in a hurry to put the token away.
After seeing Zhang Zhongming's appearance, Li Yuan was so angry that he looked at Zhang Zhongming, "Hold it, my father rarely gives things to others. If you don't want it, I'll take it away."
Zhang Zhongming was still indifferent. He was not struggling with whether to accept the token, but he kept thinking about the words he said in his ear just now when the extraordinary King Yan left.
"Don't worry, everyone present will not say anything about it. Your father doesn't have that much power and can reach his hand to the Jinyiwei, so if there is really a day when you can show off your token, just treat it as leaving incense for your Zhang family."
Zhang Zhongming is a fool?
Outsiders may think so, but Li Yuan doesn't. After teasing Zhang Zhongming, he felt very bored. He waved his hand to the Jinyiwei behind him, closed the south gate, and led everyone away. When he left, he still shouted "woof" twice at the white wolf and Dahuang.
After Li Yuan left, Zhang Zhongming slowly stood up with the black token, holding the white wolf and the yellow yellow slowly disappeared into the moonlight, but the direction of his departure was completely opposite to the direction of his Zhang family.
The Ten Mile Changting was very close to Chang'an City. Wang Yi stopped the carriage and invited Master Jie Chen inside with Li Taibai.
There were three people standing in the long pavilion not far away. The man sitting in the long pavilion had a little scarlet eyebrows, a white face as white as frost, and a black robe, forming a sharp contrast.
There is also a woman wearing a tulle and a jade flute around her waist. Her eyes are as charming as silk, and her every move is full of charm.
There was also a dwarf man who was short but with a long knife behind him, squatting outside the long pavilion, looking at this place.
Wang Yi and the other two could see clearly. When Jie Chen got off the carriage, the aura of the three of them sank slightly. Wang Yi, who could see through the aura of others, was even more surprised to find that the man with a scarlet eyebrows was almost the same as Old Li beside him, but he was only a little less.
"Ding Hongsheng?"
Li Taibai twisted the hair on his temples and asked softly.
Ding Hongsheng nodded slowly, stood up and bowed to Li Taibai not far away, saying, "I have seen Senior Taibai."
Li Taibai smiled and didn't care about it at all, "Why, I'm looking for you, you don't come, I won't look for you, you're here to come and seek death?"
Ding Hongsheng smiled bitterly and gently pulled off the black robe on his body, "I always have to pay back what I owe to others, there is nothing I can do about it."
Li Taibai hugged his arms and looked down on it. No matter how many people come, how high the people come, what if they are, they will be handed out with one sword and put it aside.
No matter how big the world is, it is just a sword.
"I am lucky to meet Senior Taibai today, and I am lucky to have three lives."
The charming woman walked out and slowly gave Li Taibai a bow, which made Wang Yi, who was a little low in realm.
His mind suddenly lost. Wang Yi felt that he was in a gentle place. The woman in a gauze beside him served him. The charming woman not far away slowly walked into him with a wine glass in her hand. Then the wine glass in the charming woman's hand turned into a dagger for some reason and stabbed him. Wang Yi suddenly found that his body could not move, so he could only watch the dagger stab at him.
"wake up."
The voice of Jie Chen came from Wang Yi's ears, and then he felt dizzy and returned to the front door.
The charming woman not far away covered her mouth and smiled secretly. Li Taibai looked joking, "Boy, is it good to have a gentle place?"
Wang Yi covered his head and just after Master Jie Chen woke him up, the dizziness still remained in his mind.
The dwarf man smiled strangely, standing there motionless.
Suddenly, Li Taibai narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain not far away. There were a group of Taoist priests, with as many as a dozen people. Under the leadership of a young Taoist priest, they sat in a formation. The Taoist priests looked painful, and countless lights flew out from the heads of the Taoist priests and gathered together. Then, under the guidance of the young Taoist priests, they all merged into the long pavilion in the distance.
After Wang Yi recovered, he looked up and saw countless lights flying over and slowly falling into the Changting. In Wang Yi's perception, the man named Ding Hongsheng's energy surged rapidly, and finally stopped at a very high state, and it was even close to the old Li around him.
"Old Li."
Wang Yi called Li Taibai and wanted to give a reminder, but Li Taibai waved his hand gently, no need to do so, but there was no sword around him, which was a bit boring.
Wang Yi and Li Taibai have known each other for many years and have noticed Li Taibai's abnormality, but the long sword that Li Taibai gave him was buried in a hidden place by himself. It is too late to get it now.
Li Taibai chuckled, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and made his fingers together, forming a sword-shaped shape, and then shouted, "Where is Taibai?"
In Zhang Changsheng's room, the little guy kicked the quilt away and was holding the sword given to him by his cheap master, and he slept soundly.
Suddenly, the long sword in his hand began to swing violently, awakening Zhang Changsheng who was sleeping. The Taibai sword slowly flew up, and the little guy floating in the air rubbed his eyes. He must have read it wrong.
But the next second, the Taibai Sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky, breaking the window of the room in Zhang Changsheng's stunnedness and disappearing into the sky.
Then, Li Taibai, who had Taibai sword in his hand, placed the sword in front of him and chuckled, "Who will come first?"
Zhang Zhongming stood at the door of a yard, with the white wolf and Dahuang sitting beside him, looking around from time to time.
It was already late, and lanterns had already been hung in front of the yard. Zhang Zhongming gritted his teeth and knocked on the gate of the yard.
"Who?"
An elderly voice came out from inside and asked.
Zhang Zhongming cleared his throat and shouted inside, "Is Wang Yi here?"
The big yard
The door was opened from inside, and an elderly man showed his head, looked at the familiar young master, and hurriedly said hello, "I've seen the young master."
Zhang Zhong clearly waved his hand and asked the old man: "Where is Wang Yi, I have something to do with her."
The master bent down and said, "Miss Wang just went to bed. I want many masters to come back tomorrow?"
Zhang Zhongming handed the white wolf and Dahuang in his hand to the old man who was transferred from the Zhang family by his father, and strode in, shouting, "Wang Yi, Wang Yi, where are you dead? Come out quickly and welcome me."
Wang Yi, who was sitting in the study, listened to the familiar footsteps, put down the brush in his hand, carefully placed the already written things in the box beside him, and then locked the box and placed it under his feet.
Zhang Zhongming pushed open the door of the room and saw Wang Yi sitting there at a glance. He was sitting on a chair beside him, picked up an apple and started eating.
Wang Yi slanted his eyes and glanced at Zhang Zhongming who was eating sweetly, "Rare guest, why did Mr. Zhang have time to visit my small yard?"
Zhang Zhongming ate the apple and sighed, "This apple is so sweet. Otherwise, the old man is biased and gave you all the good ones?"
Wang Yi heard the sour smell in Zhang Zhongming's words, hugged his arms, and looked at Zhang Zhongming coldly, "Why, I lost my bet with the officials under your command again, and I'll ask me for money?"
Zhang Zhongming looked righteous and glared: "How is that possible? I never touched that thing. I'm not drinking and losing money recently. I want to borrow some money to spend money with my sister."
Wang Yi didn't care about this, and his tone was cold, "Why, why did I lend you money? Do you have the same surname as me?"
Zhang Zhongming smiled, "We are the same surname."
It seems that if he doesn't give Zhang Zhongming money today, he won't leave. Wang Yi covered his forehead and felt very upset.
"My surname is Wang, and your surname is Zhang."
Zhang Zhongming continued to eat apples and pretended to be stupid.
Wang Yi had no choice but to throw a bag of silver at Zhang Zhongming. Zhang Zhongming took it with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't ask for your money for nothing. I'll give you this thing."
After saying that, Zhang Zhongming took out a black token from his arms and gently placed it on the table beside him.
Zhang Zhongming didn't give Wang Yi a chance to speak, so he ran away with his purse and ran to the yard, took Bailang and Dahuang and left the yard. Before leaving, he did not forget to say goodbye to the old man who opened the door.
At the corner of the street, Zhang Zhongming, who had just run out of the gate, turned around and looked at the gate of the yard. Under the dim light, no one came out. Then he carefully took out his purse and looked at the moonlight. He smiled foolishly at first, but finally turned into a smile, with a little crying voice.
Finally, Zhang Zhong, who thought he had done something great, raised his head, swayed his sleeves around, and walked towards his home.
I have money tomorrow, so I have to invite that guy Li Yuan to drink the best drinks.
Under the moonlight, Zhang Zhongming was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!