Regarding the start of the auction, the auction house has the rules of the auction house, but the black market also has the interests of the black market, so when the crowds are surging and the air is involuntarily heated, the people behind the black market will immediately launch the products for the finale, without any ambiguity The price call sounded again and again.

The host brother laughed from ear to ear, nodded frequently, and frequently said some words to stir up the atmosphere, but as the number of bidders on the first floor gradually decreased, he knew that the time had come, and then he raised his volume and called out loudly. Highest number of bids...

"600 taels!"

Several rooms on the upper floor that were left untouched finally responded.

The bead curtain in front of the door moved slightly, and first a servant who was dressed very smartly came out and shouted: "1000 taels!"

The host's eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, and the price has increased by 300 taels. This is the annual expenditure of a wealthy family, but it is not called money at all in the eyes of the group on the second floor.

They are all nobles!

He sighed in his heart, but his reaction was not slow at all.

"Tuanzi Curtain offers 1000 taels!"

In order to prove the fairness of the auction, even the host doesn't know who the identities are on the second floor, but if it is kept secret to such an extent, it will become inconvenient to participate in the auction, so at this time, the role of Xuanyu is to It's no longer a matter of letting caring people know each other tacitly, but has become a referent in the mouth of the host.

For example, behind the bead curtain, which is as beautiful as clusters of flowers, the current master of Yihua Palace is sitting behind the curtain enjoying tea leisurely, and she doesn't know why she came here.

Afterwards, Meihua, Wang Yu, and Shujuan took action separately...

Lu Xiaofeng and the others bid together with Wanmei Villa, and Wang Yu's owner, Nan Wang, was also unambiguous. Although he himself followed Zhu Yujun, it was not surprising that he had a private room in his position, let alone a servant who helped bid. Difficult.

After all, his original purpose was to take the sword for Ye Gucheng and make him owe himself a favor.The reason why the plan was changed was because he happened to meet Zhu Yujun who was traveling in a micro-service. As the emperor's uncle, he couldn't leave his nephew alone, even though he really hoped that this nephew didn't exist.

Entering a private room with Zhu Yujun, I was surprised at the different furnishings in each room at first, but after thinking about it, I was relieved.

How powerful the black market is, even at this age he can't get a glimpse of it.

It's just the exquisite layout, Nan Wang felt that he was making a fuss too much.

Thinking this way, he actually carelessly ignored the tuanyu on the curtain.

This kind of thing can't be prepared casually. It can be seen that Zhu Yujun's incognito tour is transparent in the eyes of the black market owner.

Then to be able to grasp the itinerary of the king of a country, this kind of thing would be extremely scary for any person to think about.

But what was even more frightening was that no one present was aware of the subtlety of the whole matter.

Nan Wang even asked Zhu Yujun to praise the owner of this auction. Of course, this was a joke, but Zhu Yujun was amused.

Seeing that the most difficult person to serve was no longer stern, everyone couldn't help but express a sigh of relief.

Zhu Yujun took this scene into his eyes and wondered in his heart, is he serious?

At this moment, like a coincidence, the noise of the auction downstairs became smaller and smaller, and finally all became auctions on the second floor as if to show off their wealth.

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

………………

... "5000 taels!"

The price increase of each auction seems to have a tacit understanding with each other, and they all increase sequentially according to the price given by Yihua Palace in the first bid.

Gradually, a sword has been called out for a high price of 5000 taels!This is an unprecedented turnover.

You must know that the Qing Dynasty lacks silver, but there are many copper mines. Those silver mines that have been discovered are all under the control of the state. There are even Daqing regulations. If you dig silver mines privately, you will be exiled by the whole family. The severe punishment of the three clans!

It can be seen from this that 5000 taels of silver is so rare outside the royal family, and even for a while, there was such a quiet moment of needle dropping in the audience.

Zhu Yujun narrowed his eyes, and said something to the eunuch who was accompanying him, and then someone came out from behind the Crouching Dragon Curtain, who didn't plan to get involved, as if he was looking for the identity of the bidder, and it was quick to take a look, and after a while, check it out The man came back and spoke to the eunuch. The eunuch nodded, turned around and told Zhu Yujun the exact words. Hearing the identity of the bidder, Zhu Yujun's face flashed surprise and interest, but it was not as dangerous as before.

Nan Wang didn't say a word the whole time. He thought his calm performance was the so-called appearance of a king, but in fact, the cold sweat soaked in obscene clothes was the evidence that he was shocked by Zhu Yujun, who had just leaked the emperor's aura for a moment. .

No matter how kind Zhu Yujun is, he is also the king of the Daqing Kingdom. Since the day he ascended the throne, he has been intriguing with all civil and military officials.

If the monarch who governed the country was not wise enough, the Daqing Kingdom would have been in chaos long ago, and it would not have needed so many people to push the flames to show signs of instability at the beginning.

Zhu Yujun didn't pay attention to his somewhat stupid uncle, and he ordered something by himself, and then the eunuch asked someone to go out to bid for the price.

With a mischievous smile on his face, Zhu Yujun turned his head to the calm Nanwang and said, "Uncle Huang won't be angry, right? I just want to take this opportunity to see what kind of character Baiyun City Lord is."

angry?

"No, no!"

In fact, Nan Wang didn't hear Zhu Yujun's order at all, but the habit of acting all the year round made him think about Zhu Yujun's questioning once, and his body had already reacted subconsciously.

The habit cultivated in the hands of the former emperor has saved the life of Nanwang many times.

It was the same this time, after he came back to his senses, he was dripping with cold sweat, and at the same time he was overjoyed.

As for Zhu Yujun's opinion of King Nan, as mentioned above, he actually thinks that his uncle is a bit stupid, but being stupid has its advantages. At least among several vassal kings, he is quite satisfied with this uncle, so usually I also love to chat with him about family affairs.

Compared to the stupid, fresh and refined Nan Wang, King Taiping has his own dignity, so he should check out his son carefully. It is said that he is still a mystery, and no news has been leaked outside.

How could this kind of behavior not make the person sitting in the top seat suspicious?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yujun sighed with some sincerity: "It would be great if everyone was like you, Uncle Huang."

Nan Wang flattered and shook his head again and again, saying that he didn't dare.

I was actually thinking in my heart—hmph, if everyone in the world was like me, your seat would have been unstable long ago!

Zhu Yujun just felt it for a while, and put it down after mentioning it a little bit.

The eunuch who was born in the palace was the best at figuring out people's hearts. Seeing that the emperor was not in high spirits, he immediately gave the people outside a look, saw him nodding to him cleverly, and immediately went over to announce the good news with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, live up to your expectations. Next, you will be able to see with your own eyes what kind of demeanor the sword fairy in the rivers and lakes is!"

The old eunuch is more than seventy years old, but he watched Zhu Yujun grow up. Of course, he knows Zhu Yujun's little-known little hobbies.

Not to mention, just after he finished speaking, Zhu Juejun suddenly became energetic, and said eagerly, "Did you take the picture?"

The old lady responded with a smile and didn't say how much she spent. Anyway, the richest person in the world must be the one in front of her.

Zhu Yujun straightened her skirts, waiting for Ye Gucheng to come to her door.

He didn't wait long, and the people waiting at the door reported that the Lord Baiyun had come to pay a visit.

Zhu Yujun hurriedly said: "Hurry up! Tell someone to come in!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the crisp sound of the door curtains colliding was completely lost to the white clothes who appeared later.

Zhu Yujun's eyes lit up.

The man who entered the curtain was dressed in white clothes like a cloud, and he was indifferent to noble, as if there was a touch of unconventional color in the troubled world, as if he was independent from the world, floating like a fairy, which attracted the intuition of mortals that this person would return to the Nine Heavens one day.

This appearance alone is enough to satisfy Zhu Yujun's curiosity about Baiyun City Lord.

Ye Gucheng did not deliberately keep a low profile when he entered the door, his eyes were as bright and deep as cold stars, the white of his whole body was not so elegant that he could not suppress his popularity, and he was indifferent and unkind, on the contrary, he highlighted the other side of his dignity and grace.

In fact, if you look closely, you can see that Ye Gucheng's collar jacket has all kinds of dark patterns sewn by exquisite embroidery, which are faintly visible in the afterglow of the night pearl.

Although the attire is pure and white, it does not seem to be in mourning, but noble and awe-inspiring, gorgeous and elegant.

Before he came, Zhu Juejun expected how outstanding the sword fairy in the world would be. After he came, Zhu Juejun lamented that his reputation is well-deserved, and he is a fairy flying from the sky.

It was precisely because of this mood that Zhu Yujun stood up and greeted her for the first time.

"Your Excellency is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City. I have admired his name for a long time. Now that I see you, I know that death will be without regret."

After he finished speaking, regardless of the sudden change in the face of the people who knew his identity, he fully showed his beauty-loving side.

You must know that this Ye Gucheng, who was able to assassinate him in a parallel world, said, Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, but she can play the role of a thief. As soon as he opened his mouth, the old eunuch who watched him grow up already turned his head away feeling Go, threaten other people with your eyes not to talk nonsense!

Then the old eunuch was actually thinking about it.

At such an advanced age, His Majesty is still so clueless, what should I do...

Think about those emperors who knew Zhu Yujun's true nature, they were repeatedly pulled out of their beards by Zhu Yujun's unconstrained performance, which made the beards in the court less beautiful.

The eunuch knew that he really shouldn't worry about it.

His Majesty wanted to change it a long time ago, and if he didn't want to change it, there was no room for him, a small person, to hinder him.

Then the eunuch chose not to see it as pure, but as the clan and the duty of supervision, Nan Wang couldn't turn a blind eye.

He hesitated whether to persuade him...or just let it go?

Considering from his heart, Nan Wang actually doesn't want to meddle in this nosy business at all, but there are so many people present, if someone breaks his mouth in front of the older generation of the clan, then Zhu Yujun may be fine, but I, an elder who has not done a good job of supervision, must To eat melons.

Thinking about it this way, Nan Wang immediately wanted to pull his beard!

As for Zhu Yujun who did all this, he doesn't care what other people think. To a certain extent, it is not an exaggeration for him to be the most willful person in the world.

Ye Gucheng was scrutinized by the young monarch without changing his face, and his majestic and unmoving performance deeply impressed this monarch who still had a youthful heart.

Zhu Yujun clapped her hands and sighed again: "It's a well-deserved reputation!"

If he had been polite just now, he was full of admiration now.

Ye Gucheng said: "Don't dare to do it."

Zhu Yujun shook his head: "There are also many martial arts masters serving me, and I heard that they are also first-class in the Jianghu, but compared with you, the light demeanor is far away, no wonder people say that Baiyun City Lord is really a sword on the ground. Xian, if you want me to see that there is no falsehood in this statement, it is better to say..." He looked at Ye Gucheng, and his tone was full of appreciation, "It is better to say that I really met the person, but I think it is more than this evaluation!"

Ye Gucheng's expression moved slightly, but he still shook his head.

"There are not a few people in the Jianghu who are still superior to me in demeanor and demeanor."

Zhu Yujun waved her hand indifferently: "That is that, this is this, they didn't let me see, I see you now."

A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Gucheng's eyes, as if he didn't expect Zhu Yujun to have such a personality.

"Speaking of which," Zhu Yujun said thoughtfully, "Why did you lose your sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the sword maid who came with Ye Gucheng suddenly showed indignation.

No matter how the outside world evaluates this omission, it is a fact that Ye Gucheng's evaluation has been greatly reduced.

After all, the sword of the swordsman has always been inseparable. There are very few real swordsmen in the martial arts. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue can be remembered as soon as they are mentioned as swordsmen, which shows their own success.

This time there was such a big scene, also because the person who threw the sword was Ye Gucheng, and also because it was unbelievable for him to throw the sword by himself.

This incident can be regarded as a stain on Ye Gucheng's title of Sword Immortal, an insult never before seen in history!

If it wasn't for Ye Gucheng's failure to express his attitude, those who followed Sikong Zhaixing would not be the only ones, and those who followed him should have changed to chasing and killing him.

Compared with the sword maid who showed dissatisfaction after Zhu Yujun opened his mouth, Ye Gucheng's expression remained unchanged, without the slightest indignation. In Zhu Yujun's eyes, this was unintentionally an expression of grandeur, and it was a bonus item, so Ye Gucheng later said to let the idlers wait. Next, Zhu Yujun ignored the eunuch and Nanwang's stop, and readily agreed.

When there were only the two of them left in the private room, Ye Gucheng knelt down on one knee.

"Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has seen His Majesty."

Surprise flashed in Zhu Yujun's eyes, but it was not surprising that his identity was known by the other party. He sat on the teacher's chair and waved at will.

"Wai Li, City Lord Ye came to see me specially, and even used the throwing of the sword as an excuse, which shows good intentions, you don't know, I will be here, my uncle has put in a lot of effort."

If Nan Wang hadn't come to him on purpose to talk about the duel, Zhu Yujun wouldn't have been curious after hearing about the auction.

He said this now, in fact, to sell Nanwang in front of Ye Gucheng. He knew that the son of Nanwang, his cousin, learned martial arts under Ye Gucheng. Before he came, how did Nanwang treat the sword? In Bide, and therefore he specifically pointed out the importance of Ye Gucheng in the eyes of Nan Wang, completely acting like a good nephew.

Zhu Yujun still didn't know how Ye Gucheng's next words would waste his good intentions at this time, so he picked up his teacup and said, "By the way, don't blame me for refusing your request for a duel. If you fight at the top of the Forbidden City, no matter what you change It is impossible for any emperor to allow... Oh, by the way, why do you want to see me? Just now, you specially asked Daban to pass a message to me behind the back of King Nan."

The eunuchs next to the emperor, those who are favored, will generally be accompanied by their surnames. For those like the old matriarch who watched Zhu Yujun grow up, being a companion is an honor, and it is a proof of the elders who have witnessed the growth of a generation of emperors.

The eunuch who was still serving the emperor at a young age blinked at Ye Gucheng and smiled friendlyly when he heard the words.

It was impossible to see at all how he could understand with the guard's eyes and lead the situation to be friendly to Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng nodded affectionately, and regardless of Zhu Yujun's possible thunderous anger afterwards, he didn't get up, and said calmly: "It's just about plotting against the Nanwangfu."

Zhu Yujun stopped moving, and his lively expression suddenly became expressionless.

"What did you say?"

……

Wang Lianhua uttered the little emperor's cold and angry voice, and took a sip of tea into her own mouth while neither of them spoke.

Yu Luocha peeled the skin of melon seeds, and said lazily: "Ye Gucheng is also cautious. I think that although Nanwang returned to his private room to avoid paying attention, even if he stood outside the curtain, there were four sword maids. Now, I’m afraid I can’t hear what’s inside.”

Wang Lianhua glanced at the melon seeds on the table, and said angrily, "Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?"

Yu Luocha: "Hey, the little emperor was a little slow to react, and he didn't speak for such a long time."

Wang Lianhua was furious immediately, why didn't she know that Yu Luocha was alluding to her irresponsibility as a megaphone.

Ji Xianjun closed her eyes for a long time, and then slightly opened her closed eyes when she heard the words.

Wang Lianhua is someone who has seen him look down on everything, but seeing his lazy look at this time, she still couldn't help saying: "The little emperor said that Ye Gucheng is unique in the world, but he didn't know that Xianjun is the unique one. "

Next, Ji Xianjun seemed to be proving Wang Lianhua's words. In his fully opened eyes, there was a majestic scene of looking down on Kyushu and criss-crossing the world.

But this situation is only for a moment, and it is like the youth disappearing suddenly, how heroic and heart-wrenching, all dissipated in the misty rhyme.

In the end, it is the calmness and tenderness that finally condenses in these eyes that wakes up those who are confused in these eyes.

It is neither sickness nor slowness, neither shock nor anger, but as stable as Mount Tai, laying the foundation for prosperity for thousands of years.

The author has something to say:

Strictly speaking, Ji Xianjun doesn't look like a quack, so people who come into contact with him are basically puzzled by his attitude.

But in fact, it is clear at a glance when it is converted into an emperor.

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How can I do things by myself?The coolie delivered to your door, um, yes, it's you!

Then this article came out.

--It can be said that everyone is Ji Xianjun's coolie.

Also, there are only five comments in the last chapter, isn’t it a bit too much, == I won’t write a long chapter like this, everyone should live with [-] words, it’s too much!

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