Jianghu has you (47)

The fourth master had been feeling uncomfortable at home for four or five days. Tongtong was pinching here and rubbing there all day long. He finally felt comfortable and relieved, and he took good care of Tongtong for another four or five days.

So, both of them were happy.

Lin Yutong was so distressed that he came back to eat dumplings. He ate two plates of them in a row. They must have weighed more than half a catty. It was really not a small amount to eat so many dumplings stuffed with beef. He had already eaten so much for dinner at night.

If I had beef noodles as a side meal, it would still be enough to fill it up. Within two days, a thin layer of snow fell in the capital, and it was time to start a pot. Shabu-shabu is the most delicious at this time.

So, they put it in the warm pavilion and started to cook the pot again. When Long'er and Heng'er were full, they leaned on the stools to rest. Later, Li Mochou came and caught up with the half-eaten meal, and she didn't show up either.

After getting the bowl and chopsticks, she didn't need to be greeted by anyone else. She ordered a few of her favorite foods, such as wide noodles, cabbage hearts, and beef and fish balls. Fourth Master followed suit and ate some more.

Mochou was full, but he was still picking up vegetables with chopsticks: "It went into the pot. It would be a pity not to fish it out."

Lin Yutong fished it out with a colander and refused to let him eat it again: "...I also rolled glutinous rice balls today, and I will eat that tonight..."

All right!

After finishing the food in the bowl, he put down his chopsticks obediently. He was very obedient.

Lin Yutong also secretly said to the two children in private, "Your father can't compare with you. You have solved all the problems in your own two rounds of martial arts, but your father...that's because he has a bad foundation. He will be so old when he starts practicing martial arts..."

Balabala's job is to tell them how to take good care of their father.

Long Er chuckled in his heart and said, "I'll go out before dawn, and you'll accompany me." I can also see that my father's discomfort is all caused by you.

After saying that, I was shocked!

"Hey..." the girl said in a loud voice.

Long'er went out and looked back. Her father was "frail" again, and her mother was rubbing her belly. She thought to herself that it was definitely not an upset stomach, but maybe she was overeating.

A Chou said from the side: "The official family and the empress... are so nice!"

Yes! That's great! But where can I find someone who will let me be so spoiled?

She calmed down, changed the subject and asked A Chou: "How are you feeling?"

When I came back from childhood, after my father fell asleep that night, my mother came over to see the poison on A Chou. She had gained some experience. She took a dose of medicine, opened up a big gash on her arm, and then ordered a different

I knew what kind of incense burner it was, but A Chou was in excruciating pain. If I hadn't removed her jaw in time, she would have bitten her own tongue. This kind of pain could last for an hour, and then I saw the blood vessels in her arms.

A white thing, like hair, crawled out. She stretched out her hand to pinch it, but her mother blocked it, "If any of this thing is left uncleaned, a bigger one will grow out of a cup of tea."

Then I just watched the thing crawl out and run towards the incense burner. Followed by one, three in two days, until there were ninety-nine, A Chou's face was so pale that he didn't even look like a living person. This was considered good.

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Although the bleeding was stopped, there was still a lot of blood loss. Then the pain in my chest continued for three days and three nights, and I vomited a large mouthful of black blood before I recovered.

I have been taking pills for the past two days, but I am not sluggish at all in practicing martial arts.

"It's much better than before." A Chou smiled, "I used to practice, and I always felt like something was not smooth, but I couldn't tell where it was. Now it's better, I feel like one day is worth three days..."

Then this is not a good thing. She reminded: "My mother said that once the poison is broken, the other party will suffer backlash."

In other words, the other party will know that she is no longer under any control. In this way, no one knows what these people who are completely unable to use logic will do.

In normal people's logic, if such a nail is useless, then it is useless at most. She was still young at the time, and it was impossible to know the secrets of Mingjiao, so if it is useless, it should be regarded as useless, just don't use it. But it is not normal.

It's hard to say whether someone would do the same thing to A Chou again based on his logic.

A Chou: "..." Okay! Now that I think about it, those people are actually a little abnormal. Just like the saint girl in my family, she knew she couldn't have children, but she still had children. After she gave birth, she left them outside.

It's okay to raise her, but she has to be locked up in a secret room. You wouldn't be willing to raise her outside, but she would be willing to keep her in a secret room by herself day after day?

Long Er also told him to take some medicine on time and to speak if he felt uncomfortable. Ah Chou responded to all of them and reminded him: "The people from the Quanzhen Sect have been here for two days. Now they are waiting at the competition ground.

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Oh! Go ahead then.

Quanzhen has caused such a disaster, but in the final analysis, how to deal with it depends on Quanzhen's teachings.

Yang Guo sent a message, saying that he wanted to see the Quanzhen Seventh Son. Those who came were really the Quanzhen Seventh Son, not one of them was missing.

It's been a few years since we last met, and I feel like Qiu Chuji has aged a lot. I don't know if it's because he hasn't made any more progress in his kung fu, or because he's disheartened and doesn't have the same high spirits as before, so he looks a little bit older.

When Long Er arrived, seven people were already sitting there. Seeing Long Er come in, everyone else stood up, except Qiu Chuji who was half a beat slower than others, looking a little unhappy. Long Er pretended not to see it, and was very surprised.

He greeted Ma Yu politely, asked him to sit down, and asked for tea.

Today's competition ground is no longer as crude as it used to be. The venue is still empty, but the grandstand built in three weeks can accommodate four to five thousand people without any problem. There are still seats. If only one side is left, it is still open space.

There's no room to sit inside, but it's fine to stand outside.

Directly opposite the competition ground, there is a courtyard exclusive to Chaowen Pavilion. The courtyard has five entrances, and it is like a maze inside. One of the water is a woman, all from the Women's Camp.

Each of these women has a limited area of ​​activity, and you can't enter other people's territory if you don't know the route. Once you find a violation, you will never step out of this yard in your life.

And these buildings were not built with money from the national treasury. They were built by relying on their own profits in the past ten years.

How does Chaowen Pavilion make money?

Many merchants are willing to pay money to buy information from Chaowen Pavilion. Chaowen Pavilion does not buy or sell information on their business opponents, but buys and sells other information. For example, those who trade in silk should choose where the mulberry fields are affected by disasters or where there are bandits.

Which route is safe for shipping, etc. Commissions are charged according to different difficulty levels. Merchants are also happy to do so, which can reduce the risks of doing business.

Therefore, Chaowen Pavilion is responsible for its own profits and losses.

Just looking at this building, you can see how much money Chaowen Pavilion has made over the years.

Nowadays, the place where Long'er entertains the Seventh Son of Quanzhen is Long'er's own office. There is an independent outer courtyard and a main reception hall, which are very private.

After they sat down together, Ma Yu said, "I don't know what the princess is calling for?"

Long Er waited for the maid to put down the tea cup, made a gesture of invitation, and invited several people to drink tea. Then he said: "The palace has something to say about the Quanzhen Sect. The officials said that the Quanzhen Sect was loyal to Zhao Song.

There is no doubt about it. This is why I invite you all to come for tea today without making any big fanfare."

Ma Yu frowned. What he said seemed to mean that Quanzhen had some leverage. But they didn't care!

do you mean this?

He looked at Sun Buer uncertainly.

Sun Buer then asked: "I dare to ask the princess, but there is really something I didn't do well."

Long Er sighed: "It's not all bad..." She said and shouted outside: "Bring people in."

A Chou led Zhao Zhijing in directly from outside, followed by Yang Guo.

At this moment, no one among the Quanzhen Seven Sons paid attention to who else was following them. They all stood up and looked at Zhao Zhijing who was being escorted in with shocked expressions. This is...

As Zhao Zhijing's master, Wang Chuyi first asked: "Aren't you buying medicinal materials at the foot of the mountain? How come you are here?"

The Quanzhen Sect would apply medicine every winter. Before that, a large amount of medicinal materials had to be purchased, and Zhao Zhijing was responsible for this every year. The demand for medicinal materials was high and they needed to be of good quality, so sometimes they were not all purchased at once.

From the beginning of autumn to the snowfall in winter, it is not unusual to spend a month or two outside. When a few people went out, they specially asked someone to send a message to this big disciple, asking him to come back quickly to preside over the teaching.

affairs. But who would have known that the person was actually here! Still being escorted up in this manner.

Wang Chuyi was angry at that time and sneered at Long Er: "Chaowen Pavilion is too overbearing in handling matters! If my Quanzhen disciples make mistakes, we will deal with them according to family rules! Chaowen Pavilion interferes without permission, which is not very honest.

If word spreads, all the sects in the world will know that Chaowen Pavilion has intervened in the internal affairs of each sect, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."

This is a threat.

Before Long Er could say anything, Ma Yu raised his hand to stop Wang Chuyi who was still talking, and raised his hand towards Long Er: "I wonder what big mistake this villain has made? When purchasing medicinal materials...can he cheat? Can he use his power to bully others?"

In recent years, the Quanzhen Sect has rarely been involved in Jianghu affairs. It has not even been involved in Jianghu affairs, let alone court affairs. Since the New Song Dynasty, the Quanzhen Sect has been suppressing everything. Ma Yu can see clearly.

The affairs of the court are really not something that Jianghu people can just meddle in. The situation was different before. There was a feud with the Jin people, so on the premise of resisting the Jin people, this was a trivial matter. But if the enemy disappeared, I would still be around.

Interfering would be really annoying. Therefore, he even took Junior Brother Qiu under his guard and asked him to practice in seclusion without even seeing outsiders.

Even they were like this, and they were even more strict about their disciples. He couldn't think of anything that Zhao Zhijing could do to alarm Chaowen Pavilion like this?

Yang Guo, who had been silent all this time, said: "If it is just a lie to bully others, the person who suffers will go to the county government. And if the county government verifies that it is true, it will send an official letter to your teacher. The princess doesn't even need to know, so how can she mobilize so many people?"

Ma Yu looked at Yang Guo and saw that he was dressed like a noble prince. He was not very old. But if he said that this was the prince and he was older, he couldn't help but wonder: "Who is the prince?"

A Chou said from the side: "Mr. Yang, the only son of King Zhao."

The only son of King Zhao?

Wan Yankang’s son...Yang Guo?

Oh! They are all insiders, so they naturally know where this Yang came from.

When Yang Guo saw the introduction, he went over to greet them. Because Wan Yankang was once considered a disciple of Quanzhen, he did not hide this from his son. Therefore, Yang Guo saluted these seven people in a very polite manner.

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and turned away, unwilling to pay attention.

Ma Yu hurriedly said: "My lord, don't be surprised, my junior brother is the most stubborn."

Yang Guo curled his lips and smiled, turned around and sat straight away. It's better not to give these people any good looks, otherwise he would just slap their noses in their faces.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guo's unruly look irritated Qiu Chuji. Qiu Chuji immediately thought of Yang Kang back then, who also looked at him with such a disdainful expression, and immediately said angrily: "My disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, if they make mistakes, they will be beaten.

Killing, that's what I teach Quanzhen. I don't allow others to interfere!" After saying that, he slapped Zhao Zhijing: "You evil beast, what good things have you done again."

Wang Chuyi's mouth twitched. He was reluctant to teach his apprentice like this, but Junior Brother Qiu hit him without saying a word. When he was about to hit him a second time, he decisively stopped him, "Junior Brother Qiu, don't rush to attack. First.
To be continued...