Xu Wan, the lord of Qixia County, had no house in the imperial capital, so she lived in a house arranged for her by Taiping Money Village. In such a huge house, except for a few necessary maids and servants, she and Wei Qingyu were the only ones.

After attending the Qingping Meeting, Shangguan Guan was in a much better mood and waited for Sister Lan to come to Beijing. The two of them had a deep conversation. The two of them joined forces with each other, except for the great immortality, she was not afraid of anything. Therefore, Shangguan Guan did not regard the twists and turns of Wutong Tower as a major event, and had long forgotten about it.

Of course, Shangguan Wan did not dare to forget the errands that Li Xuan gave. He had already contacted Murong Hua through Li Rushi. The two agreed to meet at Mei Shenglin's Prime Minister's Mansion. As for the reasons, Li Rushi also arranged it. It was the Prime Minister's Mansion that had a big dispute with Taiping Money House and had a big deal with Wutong Tower. Murong Hua, as the hostess and the boss behind the scenes, asked about it and had a good interview with the female boss of the money house. It was reasonable.

Early that morning, Shangguan Wan, under the service of Wei Qingyu, sorted out her appearance and asked the servants to prepare a carriage and go to the prime minister's mansion. The disciples of the Pin Nu Sect are good at serving others. This is also one of the basic skills of the Pin Nu Sect's disciples who are invincible among many great officials and nobles. Wei Qingyu had no complaints at all, because Mrs. Leng was also the Earth Master Xu Wugui who served the King of Qi like Wei Qingyu. Finally, with the support of the Earth Master, she became the sect leader of the Pin Nu Sect. Looking at the world, there is no more cost-effective deal.

Shangguan Wan looked at herself in the glass mirror, and then at Wei Qingyu, dressed in a maid next to her, thinking about something.

She suddenly felt that she had embarked on the old path of her master, and then interfered with the Zaoge Sect, and then intervened in the Fengnu Sect. The alliance of the three sects seemed to be near. However, there was nothing wrong with the old path. The path that predecessors walked out may not be right, but it must be much easier than opening up a new path. She did not have the ambition of Li Xuandu. She wanted to hold the entire Taoist sect in her hand and she was satisfied that she could keep the three major sects left by her master.

Having said that, if one day Mr. Qingping became the leader of the Taoist sect, they would be considered as ministers of the dragon. However, even if they were ministers of the dragon, there was a difference between them. Qin Su and others need not say much. This is the person closest to Li Xuandu. It is far from enough to rely on himself to occupy a place in the future Taoist sect. Sister Lan also had such thoughts and decided to join forces with her.

Wei Qingyu looked at the clock and whispered: "Master?"

Shangguan Wan came to her senses and said, "Don't call me the master, call me the county lord."

"Yes." Wei Qingyu responded, "Mr. County Master, the time is almost over. If you delay, you may be a waste of time. After all, we have to take a bus today, so it is not easy to control the wind."

Shangguan Wan nodded and said, "What you said is that Dijing is really more important than other places. Everything is worthy of decency, which is really cumbersome."

After saying that, Shangguan Wan took the lead and left the mansion. He had been waiting for the carriage with Wei Qingyu for a long time.

Taiping Money House is rich, so the carriage prepared is also very grand. The inner space is very wide, enough for four people to call it but not crowded. There are even various tea sets, all of which are fixed with snaps, so you don’t have to worry about falling over because of bumps. The coachman is not a person from the inn, but from Taiping Money House. He does not know the true identity of Shangguan Wan. However, for him, the county lord and the sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, there is no difference. They are all extraordinary figures, and he just takes care of the job.

The carriage moves forward slowly.

In the carriage, there was no need for Shangguan Wan to give instructions. Wei Qingyu had already used his tea ceremony skills to pour tea for Shangguan Wan and delivered it to Shangguan Wan with both hands.

Shangguan Wan, who was resting with her eyes closed, took a sip. Because of the bumpy carriage, the tea water in the tea cup rippled out layers of ripples, and said, "I haven't been here for many years. It seems to be even more worn than before."

Wei Qingyu said: "Who said no? The court had no money and could only barely build the city wall. Then there was this palace and that palace. The street we were walking on was built during the Ming Yong period."

Because of his master's education, Shangguan Wan had no good impression of the court and the royal family. He sneered when he heard this, "The court's aura should be over."

Wei Qingyu already knew that his master was from the King of Qi, so he didn't think of his master's attitude and said with a smile: "Who said no?"

As the two were talking, they heard noises coming from outside. The people were lying on the horse, turning around in a mess, and the wailing sounds of people were faintly mixed with the carriage they were riding in also stopped.

Shangguan Wan frowned and asked, "Old Zheng, what's going on."

The coachman replied: "I was shocked when I returned to my boss's house, kicked and blocked the road."

Shangguan Wan said "um" softly and couldn't sit still.

At this moment, a muffled groan came from outside the carriage, as if someone had covered his mouth, almost inaudible. If Shangguan Guan and Wei Qingyu had no cultivation, they would definitely not be able to hear the muffled groan clearly in the noise.

Wei Qingyu sent a message: "County lord, Lao Zheng was knocked out and he didn't kill him."

Shangguan Wan laughed, "Let's watch the change first, I want to see who is so brave and put his ideas on me."

Wei Qingyu was not worried either. She had experienced the power of her master. She was undoubtedly a great master of the Heavenly Realm. If she was really an ambush by people in the same realm, it would be a means like illusion, so how could she do this?

The next moment, two skilled men entered the carriage, and Wei Qingyu immediately showed a panic look. Just as he was about to shout, a man covered his mouth and then cut his hands back, as if he could not move like a weak woman with no power to tie a chicken.

However, these two men did not dare to touch Shangguan Wan. After all, the master had already given instructions and could not say that this would be their female protagonist in the future, so it was still quite ruled. A man gave Wei Qingyu's companion a wink, then looked at Shangguan Wan who had "forced to calm down" and whispered: "My master is welcome."

Shangguan Wan asked: "Who is your master?"

The man replied: "The girl will know when she sees it. I hope the girl will cooperate and don't make things difficult for us who are ordered to act."

Shangguan Guan was silent on his face and sneered in his heart, because this group reminded her of Song Zheng. If Li Xuandu had not broken Song Zheng's body in the battle of the Dazhen Mansion, she would not know whether she could keep her innocence in Song Zheng's hands, let alone Song Zheng wanted to take over his body. Today, she met another Song Zheng, which immediately evoked some bad memories of Shangguan Guan.

Wei Qingyu's mouth was stuffed with walnuts and couldn't shout out loud. Her face was full of fear and even trembling. No one would associate it with a master in the realm of Guizhen. However, Wei Qingyu was gloating in her heart. It seemed that she was not the only one who took a look at it. She had been in the imperial capital for a long time. When she saw this scene, she knew which young master made it. Unfortunately, she was destined to kick it on the iron plate this time, and I don't know how to end it.

Shangguan Wan stopped talking, and someone took over Lao Zheng's position and rushed the carriage. You could feel that the carriage had fallen and went on another road.

After a while, the sound outside gradually became less and seemed to have reached a secluded place.

In the Yang family courtyard, Yang Tianfeng was wearing a single dress, his head crown had been taken off, his hair was disguised, and he leaned against the chest of one of his maids, allowing the maids to gently rub his shoulders with his slender hands. A maid was kneeling in front of him, and gently pounding his legs. A maid with the most gorgeous maid stood beside him holding a jade plate in both hands, with ice cubes in the plate. Yang Tianfeng put his hands on the ice for a moment, then covered his palms on his face, feeling the coldness, and this was repeated.

After a while, I heard from a servant who came to report and the person was already brought.

Upon hearing this, Yang Tianfeng waved his hand to signal the maid who was holding the ice plate to retreat, raised his eyebrows, and there was a little more interesting look on his face: "Have you succeeded? Didn't you leave any tail?"

The visitor reported the details before and after. Yang Tianfeng stood up, feeling very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, you have done it well. You have made contributions. I will reward you well. Where are the people?"

The visitor said respectfully: "It has been placed in the guest room."
Chapter completed!