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Chapter 270 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop (3 more)

After returning, Qing Jin flipped through some books, but did not find the so-called ronin. It seemed that the world was so big that it was beyond the reach of sight. I would take a walk in the future.

After going up Nuanchun Mountain, I took the opportunity to find Fan Boya.

"Brother, what's going on? Do you really want to participate in Enko?" Big brother is abnormal, absolutely not normal. Enko, if he hadn't said it himself, she wouldn't believe it.

But when I saw that table of books, I opened a few books casually, Nuanchun had a dizzy expression on her face.

This girl's personality has not changed, but she is a little clearer than before. "It seems that she has been good recently."

"It's okay, don't interrupt, brother, you really want to participate in Enke." Seeing Fan Boya nodding, Nuanchun put down the book and whispered: "Why bother this?" Time is short, so brother shouldn't worry about these things.

"Because it's interesting, Qian Yan, will you pass Xuan Ji?" I didn't plan to Enke, but I suddenly changed my attention that day. Perhaps, I searched for so many years for those eyes.

Interesting? It's strange. If the eldest brother doesn't say it, she just doesn't ask. "I've seen it. The eldest brother also saw King Jin today. I'll persuade that Xuan Ji." Is it so bloody? There are men, why bother hanging a tree?

"It's useless, let her, Qianyan, don't interfere with her affairs, do you understand? Everyone has their own persistence and choice." Just like he suddenly chose Enko.

"Okay! You two are both human beings. I have never liked to think about things since I was a child, but I hope you all are fine." She has few relatives, and the eldest brother and Xuan Ji are the only warmth that Fan Jia retains.

"Did Dad know?" Nuanchun suddenly remembered that Dad shouldn't know about this, right? The eldest brother is the next head of Qianji Pavilion, and it should almost take over next year.

"I don't know." He doesn't need to tell anyone, including his father.

The eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother, and even his father can't control him. It's great, but after he ran like this, who will take care of Qianji Pavilion? Also, the eldest brother is still unmarried and has no children left. Can those old men let him go?

The man from the Fan family got married early, and the prime minister like this is already an alien.

"Then I wish my elder brother high school!" Needless to say, if the elder brother wants to get the top scorer, he might have really got it. Imagine how the elder brother is going to be an official in the court, so why is he out of place?

Fan Boya smiled warmly. This girl was indeed a simple thought. "What do she do on weekdays?" This is not a difficult girl.

"She? Are you talking about King Jin?" The eldest brother was very strange, it could attract him... "Brother, you don't... want to help Xuan Ji, right?" This is not very good, that girl, who robbed the man and asked for help.

"It has nothing to do with Xuan Ji."

That's good. Nuanchun breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "Look at the storybook, bask in the sun, sleep, practice calligraphy occasionally, drink tea, and eat snacks..." It seems that they have been doing these things recently.

...

It sounded like nothing serious, something unexpected and reasonable. It seemed that she was napping under a tree and was spared by him.

"Okay, brother, I'll come to see you again the next day. I'll go back to pack my things. King Jin will go to Jinshan in the next two days." Nuanchun saw that it was getting late, so she was the girl who was dead, so she should go back to serve others.

Fan Boya looked at her, and suddenly his face became dark and said seriously: "Qianyan, have you forgotten something and lost your vigilance in serving? Her whereabouts will never be told to anyone in the future."

Nuanchun immediately stopped laughing, "Yes, brother." She was careless. If it weren't for the elder brother, she might have made a mistake today. If someone had a heart to listen, it would be a big deal.

"Go, take care of her very much."

"Yeah!" Nuanchun suddenly felt a little confused again. The eldest brother was very strange and took good care of her. How could he listen? Why is it wrong? Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. I should really pay attention to it in the future.

Jinshan has been around for many years and is still so quiet. Nuanchun is the first time she has entered Jinshan. She is full of curiosity about it, but she dare not move around.

In the clouds and mist, watching the Qingyi disciple practice martial arts in the mountains, it felt a bit like a hidden sect, and the prosperous world outside was like two worlds.

"Uncle Master, why don't you say something in advance when you come back?" Qiugu met with his lewd legs. Uncle Master came back this time but wanted to take him down the mountain again. I heard that the imperial city is the most lively now.

If it weren't for familiarity, Nuanchun would never believe that these three masters are so kind.

"Come back and see, may there be disciples in the mountains who can go up to the fourth level?" After leaving for the past few years, it's almost done.

Xiaofu shook his head helplessly, "There are one or two, but the qualifications are not considered as the top number. It's probably over. Last year, a group of people have already gone down the mountain. Uncle Master, are you going to open the mountain?"

"Well, let it go, it will be opened every three years. This year, I will take a look at it. Looking back, I will open the formation."

"Yes, uncle."

"I'll go to Bolou to see it. Warm spring. If you are curious, let Qiugu take you around." His eyes kept wandering from entering the mountain to now. This is a place where Qianji Pavilion cannot enter.

"Miss Xie." She understood the taste, she promised to only look at it, not say it.

The Bolou is a little quiet. How long hasn't anyone been here? The Hongwu is often held in it recently, "Uncle Master, I'll take your pulse?" It's been a year since then, why is there no news from the young master looking for medicine?

"kindness."

Judging from the pulse, the cold disease is stable for the time being, but there is no sign of improvement. Hongwu is worried and has no choice. He came back and read a lot of books, but he still couldn't find any other way.

Qing Jin was relieved instead, and she did not force her to come to Bolou to find out if there were any words about the Wolf King. Dabai was indeed a bit strange. When he entered Jinshan, he was not controlled by her formation.

But after reading for a long time, I returned without any effort and could not find the relevant records. It seems that I can't understand it. Although Dabai is spiritual, he cannot communicate.

Dabai seemed to like Jinshan very much. After wandering around, he arrived at Yuan Pavilion and found Qingjin and rubbed it on.

With Qiugu, Nuanchun was almost seen in Jinshan, just like a fairyland. Moreover, I have never seen the moves of those disciples. Could it be that King Jin really wanted to establish a sect in the world?

"Uncle Master, is there any news about Young Master Nangong?" He was still waiting for the medicinal herbs to be used as medicine.

Nangong Nien seems to have not heard of the news in the past year. In a few days, each family will enter the palace to meet the saint and accept the reward, so there should be a believer.

"Don't be anxious!" Can it be okay if you don't have to hurry? It's almost three years, and the days are passing day by day.

Qing Jin returned to Jinshan, but Qin Yuexi didn't know that, so he was in vain. Fortunately, it only took two or three days. He told him before that he was about to go back when someone came to the palace.

"Emperor, Luo Xiang and others are in a hurry to find you in the palace." Yang Xi gasped and rushed all the way.

"Let's go! Do you know what's going on?" Qin Yuexi knew that something must be wrong.

"Your Majesty, something happened on the way to meet the saint of the Han family. The ninth son of the Han family is gone!" Yang Xi was also panicked. It was a big deal for these families to come to court, so why did something happen?

"What?" I was shocked. The ninth son of the Han family, Han Jiu? The decisive successor of the Han family.

The carriage rushed back quickly, and Uncle Li listened on the side, frowned. The world was settled, and the wind and clouds began to rise. Sure enough, there was no peace in the world.

The man died in the carriage, and no reason was found. Mr. Han, who was a little behind, was unconscious on the spot. The second master of the Han family shook his body and looked no more. The Han family, who was all facing the holy, was shocked.

Not to mention, as soon as the news came out, there were riots and terror, the ninth son of the Han family disappeared like this? Of course, those who could receive the news at the first time were not ordinary families, less than a day before.

The letters from the court to various families have been sent out and they are ready to come to the city to meet the saint. When he heard this letter, he was filled with sorrow.

"Where did this guy go? It's been a year, and there's no news about the birds." He was irritable at the beginning, but worried now. Although his boy was unreliable, it won't be so long, and he doesn't even have a letter.

What will happen? Bah, the disaster will last for thousands of years, it's okay, it's okay.

"Let's find it quickly, we must find it back!" The owner's wife, who accompanied the old owner to meet the saint, was worried and held her hands tightly. When she heard the news on the way, she felt uneasy.

"It's okay, it's okay, madam, don't think too much. The boy in our family is so slim. Maybe he's already in the imperial city. Didn't he go to find a treasure? Maybe he's somewhere to be leisurely." The more he said, why is he feeling less confident? When the boy comes back, he must teach him a lesson.

My parents are here, not traveling far away, and I don’t even have a letter from home for a year.

"Hehe, where did something happen? Is the news accurate?" Fan Boya fell into the ground in his hand, stood up, and died on the way to the imperial city. The cause of death is unknown... It seems that the wind is about to rise.

"Middle of the way to Jinshan to the Imperial City, the news has been sent to the palace. There will be no fakes. Please wait for the details for a while." Now that generation has been blocked heavily, and no more information can be found.

"Jinshan? Not good!" There was a faint premonition. Fan Boya sat down gently and filtered the whole thing. Because he knew very little, he couldn't understand why.

In the palace, when Lao Luo and others saw Qin Yuexi, they quickly told the situation that it was not someone else's death, but the successor of the Han family, which was extraordinary.

"Fourth brother, you and Shangshu Zhang personally take people to see it. The matter is a hundred miles apart. You should carefully investigate it and don't disturb the people." Now, the most important thing is to find out the cause of death. If you die suddenly, it can still be said that if you kill, the matter will be far more complicated than you imagined.

"Yes!" Zhang Hantong and King Rong left one after another.

"In this life, go and pick up Qingyu and see the Ninth Master." The coroner may not be as thorough as Qingyu's sight, and it cannot be wrong at all.

"yes!"

"Your Majesty, this matter is not easy to be heard now!" Old Luo looked worried. If someone really caused trouble from it, it would be afraid that it would cause a lot of fluctuations. The world was settled at the beginning, so it was not advisable to cause chaos at this time.

Qin Yuexi shook his head, "If you find out the truth, you can't cover it. You will talk about everything when you know the cause of death."

"The old minister was anxious for a moment." How could he be gone just like this at a young age and in his prime?

"Old Master Han is old, Yuan Aiqing and Grand Tutor, both of you, please comfort me, and the second master of the Han family, the pain of losing his son... Jin Hao, go and take the people into the city first, settle them, and I will visit them in person." Qin Yuexi calmed herself down and the men's volleyball team was ready to go and make sure that the matter was about to be done.

"Your Majesty, each family should have entered the city in the past or two days. I am afraid that I will feel uneasy when I hear the news. The city is properly guarded." Luo Lixun realized first, and also felt that this matter was too strange.

"Liqiong asked the Imperial Guards to strengthen their vigilance, but the actions should not be too obvious to avoid disturbing the people."

"Yes, the emperor."

"Everyone is going to work hard. The matter of honoring the face saint will proceed as usual. It is not advisable to delay it. This matter will be discussed when King Rong and others come back." He waved his hand and asked them to go out first.

"I will take my leave first!"

When he looked at the person, Qin Yuexi immediately ordered Yang Xi. After a while, Luo Lixun returned to the palace. During this period, Qin Yuexi had ordered the secret agent to go out and investigate in detail. Who had Han Jiu had contacted with during this period, and he had already had various details in his life.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say just now." There were only two people in the imperial study room, and Yang Xi made a special summon.

Qin Yuexi nodded, "Axun, the matter is strange, either to the Han family or to the court. If the former is too stupid, if the latter is, it may be another storm."

"As soon as it was decided today, there are still remnants of unreturned forces in various places. We are in the light and they are in the dark, and things are indeed in trouble." Luo Lixun would think so, and it was also a cleanup. Otherwise, he would not be able to think of a more suitable reason and opponent.

"It's a pity that Han Jiu is the successor trained by Mr. Han himself. He has good knowledge and wisdom when dealing with people, dealing with people and being in the world. He is only in his twenties." Qin Yuexi clenched his fists with both hands. If he came to the court, he would want to have trouble.

He has ulterior motives, uses evil intentions, and has even more ruthless methods.

"I have met in the imperial city, and it is indeed good. It's a pity. Emperor and I am afraid there are some tricks to do this, so I must be alert!"
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