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Chapter 31 Young Master Xiyun(1/2)

Walking in Qingzhou City, its prosperous times are overwhelming.

He Xi is the son of the prime minister of the Northern Kingdom. He has known about the geographical messaging of various countries and the famous grand occasion of Qingzhou in Qiling. Even though he has heard it a hundred times, when he first saw this customs and customs that were different from the country of Borrowing the Wind, He Xi was a little confused for a moment.

Seeing this, Ji Yan couldn't help but sigh: "It's so lively here. I've heard someone say before, 'Three years of Qing Dynasty prefect, 100,000 snowflakes and silver'. Qingzhou is so prosperous that it must be amazing. "

How could Fuze not hear the questions in his words?

"No, no. This Qingzhou prefect is a weird person."

In the city, if there is no need, monks are not allowed to control swords.

Just a few steps ahead, the bustling crowds in front of them were pushing each other into the alley, and from time to time some women, children, children, or elderly people fell to the ground.

Before a few people could react, an extremely arrogant roar came from the other side.

"Get out of here! Didn't you see our master coming out? Don't you know how to avoid it automatically? Humph, I have to do it myself. Master, please walk carefully and be careful about the pickled things."

After saying that, a young man in fine clothes walked out of the crowd, holding a folding fan in his hand, slapping and scolding:

"What a weird smell! What kind of broken ground did you look for, a kid? I'm almost smoky to death, and there's the one on the ground, what's that thing! Ahhhh! My new shoes!"

The man in the Chinese uniform raised one foot, and the servant laughed while bent down to check.

The man in the gorgeous clothes kicked the man to the ground, rubbed his feet hard on him, and the folding fan in his hand kept blowing the wind.

He Xiqing snorted: "Haha, whose playboy is this? Why are you letting it go for nothing?"

Fu Ze looked at the man in the gorgeous clothes carefully for a few glances, shook his head and said, "I don't know you, you should be a newcomer. I've just arrived so crazy. My family really should take good care of him."

"The one over there, the one who said I need my family to discipline me. Who are you? Is that crazy in Qingzhou?!"

Fuze didn't have the strength to refute this.

Is this child stimulated? Why does it feel that it is not normal?

Fuze didn't want to deal with this person, so he came here to find Wu Mu. But he knew that there would be such a person in Qingzhou City, which has always been very safe.

Seeing that Fu Ze was about to see him and was about to turn around and leave, the man in the gorgeous clothes couldn't help but rush over and was about to slap Fu Ze with a palm, ready to let him see his own power.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ze took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve and threw it lightly, and the man in the gorgeous clothes was extremely moved.

"Let's go, I know a small path there. I originally wanted to take you around the market, but I didn't expect to get into trouble. I'd better go to treat the disease first, and then talk about it."

The man in the gorgeous clothes was not only lying on the ground in such a mess, but was also ignored so thoroughly that he knew that he was in a very bad mood without thinking. The servants did not dare to step forward.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and pull me up! Go back and get thirty boards for me alone!"

“Yes…yes.”

...

"Master, Master!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Mu hurried out of the room.

"Linchuan has arrived?"

"Yes, it's Mr. Linchuan who is asking for a meeting."

It was confirmed that Linchuan had arrived, and Wu Mu couldn't wait to let Linchuan come in, so he ran out to pick up the people on his own.

Fuze and others were waiting in front of the door, but the butler received the news and hurriedly threw down what was in his hand and came out to pick up the people.

"Oh, Mr. Linchuan, long time no see. I'm here today. Come in quickly, why are you still standing at the door?"

The old butler is over 70 years old this year, but he is stupid but actually smart. Wu Mu respects him very much and there is nothing wrong in the mansion. In addition, the old butler himself doesn't want to be idle, so he still works here at this age.

Fu Ze reached out to hold the old housekeeper: "Oh, grandpa, don't you know me? Am I the kind of person who can stay idle? I didn't bring two friends here today, so I just went in like this, so I was waiting here."

The old butler looked at the two people behind Fuze. One looked like the rich young master in the family, and the other was a little weak.

"Come in, the master will see it later. It's time to say to me."

The old butler has been smiling since Fuze came, and the folds on his face have piled up together. He stroked his beard and pulled Fuze into the door with a smile.

When Wu Mu rushed over, Fu Ze was almost at the main hall.

Fuze was sitting in the guest seat for tea at that time. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wu Mu, a burly man rubbing his hands excitedly, and smiling with a meaningful look at him.

This sudden scene almost made Fuze unable to suppress the half of the tea in his mouth.

"Ahem, Brother Wu, are you..." What are you going to do!!

Is this scary?

"Hehe, it's okay..." Wu Mu was still rubbing his hands.

Fuze: "..."

"Brother Wu, just say it if you have something to say. There is no one else here, let alone..."

Fuze looked at He Xi and Ji Yan, "I have something to ask for when I come this time."

Wu Mu stopped rubbing his hands and looked at Fu Ze's gaze: "Oh."

Fu Ze raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Brother Wu, you have been a prefect in Qingzhou for some time, why don't you look like an official at all?"

Wu Mu waved his hand and signaled others to retreat.

He said, "I'm not an honest official! I'm almost suffocating me to death when I'm stuck in this place all day long! Fortunately, you're here now, you don't know that something happened to the Cheng family again. I really don't want to care. Linchuan, can you help me deal with it?"

"You find a place first and let's talk."

This place is naturally not an ordinary place. There is a secret room in Wu Mu's study, where Fuze set up a formation to ensure that the content of the conversation will not be leaked.

Several people walked out of the main hall, and immediately a guard guard came over to report: "Master, someone is asking for a visit outside the door."

"No, no, didn't you see me being entertained by guests?"

Fuze did not intend to interfere with Wu Mu's decision at first, but at this time, he asked in a silly way: "Who is here?"

The gatekeeper replied with a cold sweat on his head, "It's a member of Xiyun Sect, and... their young sect leader!"

When Wu Mucai heard that there was also the young sect leader of Xiyun Sect, he asked patiently: "How many people come? Who else is there except that young sect leader?"

"Only their young sect leader, plus two disciples."

Wu Mu stopped and said to Fuze: "Let me see you? Let's go to the warm room to sit in Linchuan."

The warmer pavilion is located behind the main hall, which was originally a place for some guests to rest.

Fuze said, "I don't have to. I'll walk here and have someone take a message over. He needs a rest."

Someone stepped forward and led He Xi and Ji Yan to the warmhouse to rest.

The east courtyard of the main hall is a small garden. Fuze saw that there was a osmanthus flower blooming so well from afar, so he wanted to go over and take a look.

It was mid-August, and it was not yet late, and the branches were covered with yellow flowers.

Fuze likes sweets.

But he has another love for osmanthus, and he likes osmanthus wine alone.

I still remember when I was in the underworld, Jiang Zhu even brought him osmanthus cake.

The taste is pretty good, but it doesn't suit his taste very much.

Just as I was thinking, I saw Wu Mu walking towards here from afar with three white figures. How come one of them looks familiar...

It was also the first time that Wu Mu saw the legendary "Young Master of Xiyun Sect". He was usually hidden by Xiyun Sect, so why did he suddenly come to him?

"Young Sect Master, I, Wu Mu, are not a person who likes to wander around. If you have any problems, just say it. If you are within my ability, Wu Mu will do his best."

"You are polite, Lord Wu, I..."

He was replying when he saw a boy in black walking out from under the osmanthus trees in the east courtyard.

Fuze?!How could he be here!

"A Wu? It's really you? Why are you here?"

Jiang Zhu's mouth twitched, trying to suppress the shock in his heart. Thinking of his name as "Young Sect Master", he had to turn around and say to Wu Mu, "Mr. Wu..."

Fuze interrupted and said, "Wu Mu, let's go, let's go to the study."

Wu Mu looked at Jiang Zhu and the two disciples behind him. That means: Are there any outsiders?

Fu Ze waved his hand and said, "A Wu doesn't count, but I don't know the two over there. A Wu, who are they?"

The two disciples following Jiang Zhu stared at the dark-spoken young man put his arm on the shoulder of his young sect leader, but the young sect leader did not react at all.

Jiang Zhu replied: "The disciples of Xiyun Sect, Jiuliming, Jiulixiang."

Then he added: "It's quite reliable."

Although Jiuli Ming and Jiuli Xiang don’t know why the young sect leader said this, they’d better keep silent now.

Even though, they were regarded as outsiders at this moment.

Jiulixiang poked Jiuliming: Brother, does the young master want us anymore?

Jiuliming patted his hand: Be honest.

Jiulixiang stopped in aggrievedly and then became quiet.
To be continued...
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