Empress, your husband is invincible

The main door of Suhou Mansion was closed tonight, but the side door was always open.

Su Hou, who was always hungover and flushed, was personally sent to the door of his house by his former subordinates.

After being brought in by Huang Fuhu, the second son who had been waiting at the side door for a long time, he was completely drunk.

After wiping his face and waving Huang Fuhu away, Huang Yi raised his legs and walked straight to the brightly lit gazebo not far away.

Inside the gazebo, there was a monk in black sitting facing the stone table.

On the stone table, there is nothing more than a plate of broad beans, a pot of low-quality rice wine, and a candle swaying in the wind.

Huang Yi was not polite at all. After entering the gazebo, he grabbed the rice wine and poured it down his throat.

"..."

Choked by the smell of low-quality rice wine, Huang Yi was immediately dissatisfied with the monk Zhikong who looked aside.

"What? Do you have a problem with the poor monk's wine?"

"Damn! After three rounds tonight, your wine is the most tasteless!"

Huang Yi immediately said angrily.

But seeing Zhikong raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, Huang Yi immediately changed his tune.

"Hey, but with you here, I can be at ease and at ease!"

Zhikong raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then pushed the unobtrusive letter paper on the table towards him, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Using the secret line in the palace just to pass on these two poems to the poor monk? Su Hou is so elegant!"

Huang Yi straightened his face immediately, and by the flickering candlelight, pointed out line by line the two poems that Ye Cheng wrote tonight.

"Although Lao Tzu is a warrior, he is not a reckless man.

Take a look, that kid is hiding a knife in every sentence, this is trying to stab me! "

"Let's not talk about the reaction of the Qin family, the leader of the family."

Zhikong shook his head and smiled, and casually put a broad bean into his mouth.

"But the poor monk thinks that the phrase 'everything will be successful' is quite suitable for you."

"..."

"I spent so much effort to pass these two poems to you in advance, is it just to let you, a bald donkey, analyze the poems for me?"

Huang Yi immediately stared.

"Look at you, are you impatient again?"

Zhikong laughed again:

"The poor monk thinks that Ye Cheng is like when you first joined the army. You are fearless and want to challenge everything..."

Huang Yi frowned thoughtfully.

"You mean, our Majesty just wants to use his vigor to take care of the family? By the way, test the reaction of the courtiers?"

Mentioning this, Zhikong is rarely angry.

"Reaction? What kind of reaction do you expect from those courtiers? Didn't you interrupt them all?
Did you pick this matter up? "

Huang Yi smiled mockingly, and poured Zhikong a glass of wine himself.

"Let's see what trouble that kid can make.

By the way, my apprentice wants to return to Beijing recently, what's your opinion? "

Zhikong glanced at him.

Huang Yi was taken aback, his expression suddenly changed.

"What does Long'er want to come back now? If he comes back, what will Lingnan do?"

Zhikong was immediately dissatisfied with the flagon.

"My apprentice came back with money and [-] dead men. As for Lingnan, if he loses control during his return, the old man might as well pick a piece of tofu and kill him!"

how?You don't want to see my apprentice that much? "

"Hui Hui Hui! Why did my son look like you were born?"

Huang Yi smiled wryly for a while.

……

It was dark at night, and curfews were enforced among all the squares and cities in Huangdu City.

Except for some yamen servants in soap-colored official uniforms and some watchmen, there was no one on the street.

"Bang bang bang... the sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles!"

With the melodious sound of clappers, a watchman with half-white hair walked slowly through the street.

But just as he rounded the corner, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Taking half a step back, the watchman with half-white hair turned his head again to look at the streets and alleys that his eyes had passed by just now.

A tall figure with an extremely thin figure, wearing a black robe and leaning on a wooden staff, was slowly approaching him from the depths of the street.

The watchman turned pale suddenly, and subconsciously glanced at the feet of the black-robed figure.

Under the feet of the figure in black robe, there is moonlight as bright as water, without any shadow...

Swallowing for a while, the watchman subconsciously wanted to move his numb body to escape, but he just stood there and watched the figure approaching, as if he had been hit by a hold spell.

It wasn't until the figure got close that the watchman let out a hasty roar from his throat.

"Ghost... ghost..."

As soon as he spoke, the black-robed figure stretched out his crutch impatiently.

Under the cold and bright moonlight, two small snakes the size of fingers came straight out from the head of the cane, and ran straight into the watchman's throat!
Veins popped up on the watchman's face...

The figure in the black robe stopped and walked straight forward again.

Before he could walk out of the street, two little snakes, one green and one red, quickly snaked towards the black robe from where the watchman was standing with only a pile of sackcloth left.

After walking through several streets and alleys, the black-robed figure stopped in front of Yifu Gate.

On the plaque above the gate of the mansion, there are two big characters clearly written - "Qin Mansion".

The black-robed figure looked up, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

An old porter immediately stepped forward to open the door.

But after seeing clearly the face of the black robe by the light of the lantern, the concierge was suddenly frightened and stayed where he was.

Under the black robe was a skinny face!

If it weren't for the cloudy eyeballs in those two huge eye sockets, the concierge would have almost regarded this person as a ghost...

"I'll look for Zhuang Han, please show me the way."

He uttered a hoarse voice at the porter, and the black robe's two muddy eyes suddenly rolled over, revealing two eyeballs with only terrifying whites!

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would be so frightened that they would pass out.But the strange thing is that as soon as the black robe finished speaking, the frightened look on the porter's face had completely faded away, replaced by numbness and ignorance...

Turning around straight away, the porter didn't even close the door, he waved at the black robe, turned and walked towards the courtyard.

The black robe followed him two steps, and with a wave of his sleeves, the two doors behind him were closed.

……

Ye Cheng's punch to Zhuang Han was quite heavy, and when he returned to the mansion, he simply explained a few words to Zhuang Xiaojing, then huddled in the room by himself and began to meditate.

But suddenly, sensing a familiar aura approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Regardless of the injuries in his body, he forcibly used the qi machine to do a survey, and Zhuang Han's face suddenly showed ecstasy, he jumped out of bed, staggered and ran out of the room.

Zhuang Xiaojing, who was deliberately guarding outside the courtyard because she couldn't worry about him, heard the movement, turned her head and saw Zhuang Han's ecstatic look, and before she had time to think, she rushed towards him.

"Han'er..."

Before she could say a word, Zhuang Xiaojing suddenly felt a gust of wind approaching extremely fast behind her head.