Chapter 478 There Is No One Like Me in This World

Zhuo Rusui was a little baffled, thinking what do you see me doing? Suddenly hearing applause from downstairs, he went to the window and looked over curiously.

There was a table in the Shenxianju restaurant, and a storyteller stood beside the table and said impassionedly: "Yesterday we talked about the plum festival more than 20 years ago. The blood plum spots in that painting were innumerable. It can be called a spectacle. It is said that this painting is now hidden by His Majesty in the palace, just like that game of chess. At this point in the war, everyone knows that Immortal Master Jing Jiu is no longer invincible. Who would have thought that at this moment, the snow field would suddenly turn upside down..."

Jing Jiu naturally wouldn't listen to this, so he walked into the room and sat down, motioning for Gu Qing to serve him a bowl of white soup.

Gu Qing was a little surprised, and hurriedly filled the soup, the scum was extremely clean, without a drop of oil.

Liu Shisui noticed this detail and admired it very much.

Jing Jiu drank some tea occasionally and seldom ate. When he was eating hot pot with Zhao Layue, at most he would pick a vegetable. It was rare for him to drink soup like this today, which showed that he was really in a good mood.

From the perspective of Zen Buddhism, achieving other people's marriage is a merit and virtue, and in this regard, he and his brother were greatly influenced by Guocheng Temple.

The soup in the bowl was milky white. It looked extremely mellow, but had no fishy smell. He took a sip and found that the soup base was actually soy milk, and there were cubes of broth, fried garlic in lard, and some mushrooms.

It's a keen perception and a deep grasp of childhood memories that have nothing to do with an interest in food.

Eating is for survival, but mortals made it so complicated, he felt it was unnecessary, and subconsciously shook his head.

Gu Qing thought that he didn't like the noise downstairs, so he waved his hands and released the Chengtian Sword Intent, forming a small formation to isolate all the sounds and smells from the outside world.

Liu Shisui sighed again, thinking that Junior Brother Gu Qing was indeed much better than himself, and since the young master was served by him, he didn't have to worry, he could study and study in the studio.

The storyteller downstairs was talking about six years later, when Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu led a group of young practitioners, they were about to meet Jing Jiu and Bai Zao in the snowy field. At that time, Zhuo Rusui was practicing in closed-door practice in Tianguang Peak's cave, and he didn't know the details of this matter, so he listened with great interest, but suddenly found that the voice had disappeared, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, and said to Gu Qing, "How could you stop at such a critical moment?"

Gu Qing smiled and asked, "Why do mortals know about Master's deeds?"

"For mortals, practitioners are no different from immortals, so there will naturally be some rumors circulating."

Gu Qing sat down and said, "A character like Young Martial Uncle is probably more famous in the mortal world than Master Bai."

Jing Jiu's fame is naturally inseparable from several reasons, such as the legendary nature of the story.

The soup in the hot pot had already boiled, and all kinds of vegetables were put into the pot one by one. The four of them started to eat, but no one spoke. In the quiet room, only the sound of boiling soup, the sound of vegetable leaves sinking and sinking, and the sound of mutton being scalded by the edge of the pot could be heard.

Eating without words didn't fit Zhuo Rusui's personality. Although he spent some time with Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui in the palace of Chu State, he was still not used to it. He quickly finished seven plates of fat mutton, picked up the tea in the cup, rinsed his mouth, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and left the box again to continue listening to the story.

He pushed the door out, and the formation naturally opened the passage.

The voice of the storyteller drifted in again.

"Taking today's sensational marriage in Chaoge City as an example, it can be said that the door was wrong and the household was wrong. Although Mr. Jing Shang is a high-ranking official in Taichang Temple, how can he be compared with Mr. Prime Minister? Then why did Mr. Cen finally agree to marry his most beloved little granddaughter to Mr. Jing's family? Of course, this is not because Mr. Jing's is the second prince's companion, it's only related to the biggest secret of Mr. Jing's family..."

The door was closed, and the formation cut off the sound again.

Jing Jiu put down the soup bowl in his hand.

Zhuo Rusui ate seven plates of mutton and went downstairs to listen to a book. Gu Qing ate a basket of vegetables and started to make new tea before he finished the white soup in the bowl.

Liu Shisui hurriedly got up and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks in front of Jing Jiu, poured a cup of freshly brewed tea, and placed it in front of him.

Gu Qing sat on the stool, watching the fire quietly, occasionally beating the froth.

Jing Jiu glanced at Gu Qing, thought of Bu Qiuxiao again, thought that this apprentice was really good, and naturally showed appreciation in his eyes.

Lu Qing was flattered again, and even became nervous, thinking what the hell did he do right today?

Jing Jiu said to Liu Shisui: "After the Mei meeting, you go back to Yimao Zhai to study hard and don't worry about other things."

Liu Shisui said with some embarrassment, "I also feel very comfortable staying in Yi Mao Zhai."

Jing Jiu had thought for a long time that the style and temperament of the scholars in Yi Mao Zhai must be similar to Liu Shisui, so he let him go there.

Gu Qing said: "Xiao He's identity has passed the Ming road on the court's side, but she is a fox demon after all. You know Yi Mao Zhai's style. Don't let her go too deep into the wind corridor."

Liu Shisui said, "I will remind her to pay attention."

Jing Jiu said, "Go."

This was the meaning of asking Liu Shisui to leave.

The hot pot is finished, and the things that should be reminded are also finished, so why not go?

Liu Shisui was a little nervous, and said, "My lord, you won't... be angry?"

Jing Jiu glanced at him.

Liu Shisui knew that if he continued to ask, the young master would really get angry, so he hurried out.

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"...In addition to high realm, high talent, and high seniority, the fairy master's face and demeanor are also peerless. He is a real person in the painting, no, a real fairy!"

The voice of the storyteller came into the room again.

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Zhuo Rusui walked into the room, closed the door, looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously, "You just let him go?"

Jing Jiu thought to himself, are you going to treat ten years old to supper?

Gu Qing was also a little worried, and said, "Senior Brother Ten Years Old seems...he really likes Yi Mao Zhai."

Zhuo Rusui walked to the table, frowned and said: "What if he really voted for a cottage?"

From his point of view, Liu Shisui was born with Daoism just like himself, so how could he let him leave Qingshan?

Jing Jiu thought that there was nothing to worry about. If Liu Shisui stays in Yi Mao Zhai, even if he can't compete with Xi Yiyun for the position of Zhai Master in the future, he will definitely become a big shot in the Zhai, and Yi Mao Zhai will naturally be more inclined to Qingshan than now.

The reason is very simple, just like Cao Yuan stayed in the Wind Knife Sect, the Wind Knife Sect has now become the most staunch ally and supporter of Guocheng Temple.

Zenzi is in Guocheng Temple, and Guocheng Temple is close to Qingshan.

Many Yunmengshan disciples went to other sects or became officials in the court, so most of the sects in the northern mainland became vassals of the Zhongzhou faction, and there were so many supporters in the ruling and opposition parties, it was so difficult for the emperor to establish a crown prince.

Under the sky, there are old stories.

Seeing that Jing Jiu ignored it, Zhuo Rusui had no choice but to think about today's incident, and asked curiously, "Master, how did you convince Bu Qiuxiao?"

Jing Jiu still ignored him, put on his hat, and walked out of the box.

In the hall downstairs, Mr. Storyteller had serialized the story for two days, and it just came to the end.

"...there is no such person in the world."

Accompanied by the words of the storyteller, the three of them left the Shenxianju restaurant and disappeared into the night.

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Zhuo Rusui took Qingshan disciples to participate in the Mei Hui, so naturally he wanted to go back to his residence.

Jing Jiu took Gu Qing into the palace, first went to Concubine Hu Gui's bedroom.

Concubine Hu Gui didn't expect that they would enter the palace overnight, so she quickly put on a shirt to cover her curvaceous body, and called the maid to notify Jing Yao to come over.

"No, just a few simple explanations."

Jing Jiu said, "Gu Qing will stay here for a year, and it's safer to live in the palace."

Concubine Hu Gui was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, thinking that he is not an eunuch, why can't he come to the palace every day to teach Yao'er homework like before?

Lu Qing also felt that it was inconvenient, and was about to say a few words when he suddenly understood what Master meant. Prince Jing Xin is the candidate for the next God-Emperor selected by the Zhongzhou faction. Now with the neutralization of Yi Mao Zhai, the conflict may intensify at any time. If he is still outside the palace, he is very likely to be used or threatened.

Jing Jiu said to Gu Qing: "After one year, if the decree has not come down, you will return to Qingshan immediately."

Gu Qing is now at the beginning of You Ye, and is still in a stable stage, so he doesn't need to retreat for the time being, but if it stays like this for a long time, it will have a very negative impact on his practice.

After saying this, he left the palace.

The palace in the night was very quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Lu Qing turned around and walked outside the hall, and called a eunuch to arrange a place for him, asking the farther away the better.

Concubine Hu Gui tightened her clothes.

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"The first thing to ensure is Jing Yao's safety." Jing Jiu said to the Emperor, "Although it is reasonable, the Zhongzhou faction would not be so crazy, but who knows."

The Emperor of God said: "The imperial city formation is here, even if the two of you Tanbai come in person, it will be very difficult to break through, but Yao'er and Gu Qing are a little bit aggrieved."

Jing Jiu said: "A cultivator spends ten years in seclusion. If he can't survive even one year, then he has no future."

The Emperor said, "Don't expect me to have another one."

Jing Jiu said: "That day in the old plum garden, Bu Qiuxiao actually had such thoughts."

Jing Xin is the choice of the Zhongzhou sect, and Jing Yao is the choice of the Qingshan sect. In the past, Yimao Zhai would support the former because the scholars in the Zhai could not accept the identity of Concubine Hu Gui.

If the Emperor is willing to have another child, regardless of gender, this matter can be easily solved.

The problem is that the emperor is unwilling to have children with women other than Concubine Hu Gui.

The Emperor asked, "How did you convince Master Buzai?"

Zhuo Rusui also wanted to know the answer.

Everyone wants to know the answer.

Jing Jiu still didn't say anything, and neither did Liu Shisui. I believe that with the passage of time, it will become a real secret one day.

This may be unfair to He Zhan, but it is also He Zhan and Bu Qiuxiao's own business, why should Qingshan get involved in this karma.

Jing Jiu said: "Your emperor has been doing it for too long, and you will inevitably be affected by such crude methods as the emperor's art. You must remember that you are of the blood of the Jing family, and you are not those mortal emperors who have no power to break through the sea. If you don't obey, you will be killed."

The Emperor of God said: "No matter how cautious you are about governing the country, don't make random ideas if you don't understand."

Jing Jiu said: "If you are really good at governing the country, why are there still people from Yunmeng Mountain in the imperial court hundreds of years ago?"

The Emperor of God was a little annoyed, and said, "Why don't you come?"

Jing Jiu got up and walked out of the hall.

How could this child know how to play this trick like Liu Ci?

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Jing Jiu was going to return directly to Qingshan.

Xue Ji's matter has been told to the emperor, Jing Li's marriage has been confirmed, and Yimao Zhai has persuaded him, so he will naturally not stay in Chaoge City.

Not far from the palace, there is a dark alley, the big trees on the side of the street cover the starlight, the darkness is palpitating.

His Dao heart moved slightly, and he felt that someone seemed to be watching him.

The problem is, who can hide his sword sense and come to him? Or is that person far away?

The starlight was chopped by the branches and fell on his hat like snowflakes.

No one was around.

Unless that person is like him, it is possible to hide it from his eyes.

But as the storyteller said, there is no one like him in the world.

Then the other party must not be human.

Jing Jiu turned to look at the shadow under the tree, and said, "Come out."

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(The first is error correction. I wrote all of Bu Qiuxiao as Xiao yesterday. Why? I don’t know why, because in fact, everything I wrote was correct at the beginning, but when I checked it, I naturally thought it should be Xiao. I worked very hard... I changed it to Xiao one by one. I don’t know what went wrong with my brain at that time, but from yesterday’s chapter, we can see that everyone really likes to read gossip.