Text Chapter 2084 Black Charcoal Escapes
"Youyou are really thoughtful." Yun Zhiqiu smiled bitterly.
Zhu Youmei covered her mouth and smiled, "The Teng family would not dare to keep such a heartless and unjust person."
Seeing that Murong Xinghua was not in the right mood, Yun Zhiqiu stopped mentioning the matter and waved his hand to indicate departure.
Murong Xinghua was a little confused. She couldn't say she was sad or sad about Cao Wanxiang's death. She just felt that the death was too sudden and her mind went blank.
Su Yun sighed softly, took her arm and led her away...
The starry sky was vast and the distance was long. People from all over the Southern Army who participated in the garden celebration organized a group to directly send Yun Zhiqiu back to the palace. They paid homage to the prince before leaving.
Yun Zhiqiu, on the other hand, took Zhu Youmei, who said he wanted to come to the palace, to visit the palace. Regardless of whether it was really beautiful or not, Zhu Youmei couldn't help praising the scenery.
Seeing that most of the courtyards in the palace were vacant, Zhu Youmei was somewhat curious, "My Lady, how come there are so many vacant courtyards?"
Yun Zhiqiu sneered and said: "Vacant? My prince has taken in thousands of concubines at once, and they are all queuing up outside to verify their identities. Come back and see after a while. I guess the palace is very busy."
Only then did Zhu Youmei realize that she had heard about the concubinage of thousands of people. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The prince is really brave, but ordinary people can't bear it."
Brave? Yun Zhiqiu murmured in his heart that Nie Wuyan alone could make the Miao officials too much to bear.
At this time, Yang Zhaoqing also found them, "Madam, the marshals have all left. The prince has invited Mrs. Teng."
The words "Mrs. Teng" made Zhu Youmei elated. Zhu Youmei waved her hand, and someone immediately showed some kindness to Yang Zhaoqing. To show goodwill to Miao Yi, Miao Yi's confidants would naturally be very helpful in expressing their sincere feelings.
Yang Zhaoqing was not polite either. Once you reach a certain position, it is inappropriate not to accept some gifts, but you can accept gifts that do not owe anyone any favors.
"Youyou, will you go shopping later?" Yun Zhiqiu asked.
Zhu Youmei said hurriedly: "That's natural. How can I keep Lord Niu waiting for so long? I should go and see him first."
Coming here to play was definitely not the purpose, coming to see Miao Yi was the key point. If she hadn't known that Miao Yi was going to meet with his generals, she would have gone to meet him as soon as possible.
In the main reception hall, when she entered the room and saw Miao Yi already waiting for her, Zhu Youmei hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "It's a sin for me, a humble concubine, to pay my respects to Lord Niu. It's a sin to bother Lord Niu to wait."
Miao Yi smiled and said: "No need to be polite, please take a seat." He extended his hand to invite her, and at the same time formally looked this woman up and down. He had seen this woman in the imperial garden before, but he had never looked at her up close. Jian is also a rare beauty. Being sent by Tengfei to handle this matter, she seems to be quite trusted by Tengfei.
Naturally, he already knew the purpose of this woman's visit through Yun Zhiqiu.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for sitting down." Zhu Youmei said politely, keeping a low posture while looking at Miao Yi.
In terms of image, Miao Yi is naturally much better than Teng Fei, at least he looks much younger. When he thought of becoming the King of the Southern Army at such a young age, Zhu Youmei could only sigh secretly. His prince had been trying for so many years to claim that he was the King, but in fact, only two of them together could compare to the other one. The gap was unavoidable. It makes people feel sour, especially when a person whom she didn't like back then suddenly reached the point where she had no choice but to climb high.
Comparing the two, she would be lying if she said she didn't envy Yun Zhiqiu at all. She had the same murmur in her heart as many others, how could it be reasonable for a remarried woman to be so lucky?
The two of them exchanged some polite words back and forth. Zhu Youmei couldn't forget the purpose of coming here. Then Miao Yi praised Tengfei's polite words and began to test him with words, "My prince can't compare to the prince. The prince unified the southern army. My prince feels inferior to him." , I once regretted that I was the sinner of the split of the Eastern Army, and I wanted to make amends, but I was also afraid that others would say that he was hypocritical, but the situation forced me to have nowhere to complain! Seeing my prince blaming himself, I feel sad, too. If you don’t mind, you might as well help me to persuade him, I’m sure he will listen to the prince’s opinion.”
Miao Yi smiled and said: "Now I have too much to take care of myself. The Southern Army is reorganizing and there are a lot of troubles. When the Southern Army is completely stabilized, I will find an opportunity to talk to Prince Teng."
There was no way he could agree to this now, not to mention that he hadn't even wiped his butt clean, let alone why should he help Tengfei? Can't you help Taize? At least we have to observe which side is more advantageous. The two heads of Cao Man and his wife want him to do this. How is it possible? What's more, Tengfei obviously left some room, otherwise why would he let a concubine come to find out what he was talking about?
This was a polite refusal. Zhu Youmei's face changed slightly, and she kept trying to make excuses, and even hinted that Miao Yi could make conditions. However, Miao Yi never let go, and she realized that this trip might be in vain.
And Miao Yi didn't want to accompany her any longer, so he made an excuse to have business matters to deal with and asked Yun Zhiqiu to entertain the guests, then left Zhu Youmei and left.
He met with Yun Zhiqiu later and told Yun Zhiqiu to let Zhu Youmei leave as soon as possible.
Cao Man didn't know when someone would be sent here, so he had prepared a move here and didn't want outsiders to see the excitement.
After staying for two days, seeing that it was impossible to make Miao Yi relent, and that he could not even see Miao Yi's face, Zhu Youmei could only say goodbye.
Yun Zhiqiu personally sent Zhu Youmei out of the palace and waved him off.
Su Yun, who was standing by to accompany him, moved his eyes slightly, looked to the side, and saw the man who often appeared under the big tree on the other side of the river in the cemetery.
This person was naturally none other than Yang Qing, who came from outside and gestured to Yun Zhiqiu, then looked at Su Yun, then looked away and went straight into the palace.
Su Yun obviously noticed that Yun Zhiqiu's attitude towards this person was different from that of ordinary people. Looking back, she found something strange. This person went straight into the palace without searching. This made her beautiful eyes slightly puzzled.
In the following days, Su Yun occasionally saw this person again at Yun Zhiqiu's place. Sometimes when she went to see Miao Yi, she found that this person was talking to Miao Yi beside him. It was obviously not an ordinary servant. Even Yang Zhaoqing was quite polite when he saw this person.
What made Su Yun most curious was why this person always wore a mask on his face and did not show his true face to others?
So every time she saw Yang Qing, she would pay close attention to him and observe him quietly in secret. As a result, she occasionally found that he seemed to be observing her as well. The two of them would always collide with each other inadvertently...
In the silent starry sky, on a desolate planet, Fu Qing stood on a mountain peak and looked out. His eyes were fixed on a place blocked by a large formation in the starry sky, which was the entrance to the ancient dead land.
The patrolling troops outside the blockade suddenly made a move. Fu Qing, who had been staring for a long time, immediately perked up and saw that the patrolling troops were avoiding and all entered the six planets of the blockade. Soon, six white lights shot out from the six planets, forming a hexagonal star pattern in the middle of the formation. The rotating white light in the middle of the pattern disappeared, revealing a constantly torn void hole.
Fu Qing immediately took out the star bell to send a message to Miao Yi. After a while, a figure flashed out of the void hole and flew straight over.
The visitor also saw Fu Qing when he arrived above the planet, and he flashed and landed beside Fu Qing, staring at Fu Qing happily.
Fu Qing also looked at the other party, a black and fat guy, with two eyes that were particularly bright, and round and big, spinning non-stop.
This person was naturally no one else. Apart from the black charcoal in human form, who else could run out from the ancient times?
After confirming that it was the person Miao Yi wanted to pick up, Fu Qing rang the star bell again to contact Miao Yi. Soon, the ancient dead land formation blocked the entrance and exit again.
Heitan followed the direction Fu Qing looked at and watched the formation close. He sighed and shook his head and said, "Finally, he came out."
Fu Qing stretched out his hand and asked seriously, "Please follow me."
Heitan immediately turned around and asked, "Where are you going?"
Fu Qing said, "Of course, I'm going to see the prince."
"Prince?" Heitan looked confused and said suspiciously, "If you don't go to see the adults, what prince should I see? I say, old Fu Qing, I haven't seen you for many years. You don't want to trick grandpa as soon as grandpa comes out, right?" How could he know what kind of prince Miao Yi had become.
Fu Qing was also stunned. The other party could actually call out his name. Of course, it was possible that Miao Yi told him, but the other party said that he hadn't seen him for many years.
Fu Qing couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked up and down again. He felt that something was wrong. He had no impression at all. There were not many fat people in the cultivation world, and they were black and fat. Their appearance was so unique that he would be impressed even if he had seen them once. So he asked with some doubt: "Brother, do you know me?"
"Wow, haha!" Heitan laughed up to the sky, one hand on his waist, one finger pointing at Fu Qing, and said proudly: "Old Fu Qing, even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you. Aren't you the Palace Master of Xixiu Star Palace? Am I right?"
Fu Qing was even more surprised that he knew his previous identity. He didn't want to ask more questions about Miao Yi's secrets, but he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"
Heitan put his fat horse face in front of Fu Qing's face, as if he wanted the other party to see it clearly, "Guess! Guess! Guess, guess who I am? Can't guess it? Think about it again and keep guessing!" He looked proud and complacent, and felt a little satisfied with his image.
Fu Qing couldn't remember when he had seen such a person. He was silent for a moment, thinking that some things seemed to be inappropriate to ask, and said, "Don't keep the prince waiting for too long, let's go!"
"Prince?" Heitan suddenly chuckled, "Fu Qing, you are quite courageous! Tell me quickly, are you plotting something behind the adults' backs? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame Grandpa's fist for not recognizing people!"
Fu Qing glanced at the direction of the blocked ancient dead land, and seemed to realize something, "Is the adult you are talking about Niu Youde?"
Heitan glared, "You old thing who is looking for death, have you surrendered to someone else again?" He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to take action.
Damn, who is this person who speaks so harshly? Fu Qing was furious when he heard it. If it wasn't someone who Miao Yi had asked, he really wouldn't mind seeing who was teaching whom a lesson. He said in a deep voice, "The prince I am talking about is Niu Youde. Lord Niu is now the king of the Southern Army!"
"Fuck you! Do you think Grandpa is stupid?" (To be continued.)