Raid that snake spirit disease

, looking back, only to find that the empress Xu Qing was out of the palace because she lost her beloved and couldn't bear to look at things and think about others.

That's right, just like the original plot, I went out of the palace for a private visit.At this time, the ones in charge of the overall situation in the palace, as usual in the plot, are Xu Qing's father, the Queen Mother, and his beloved and spoiled younger sister, His Royal Highness Yu Wang.

With the help of Liuliu's carpet-like coverage scanning, the delicate balance of power division and turbulent waves in the imperial capital after Xu Qing left is no longer a vague word on paper, but a real and daring reality.

Facing the information in hand, Liuliu said worriedly: "He still doesn't seem to give up on his plan, and King Yu seems to be trying to get part of the military power under Jinxiufang in order to gain his favor."

"The expansion of Jinxiufang's power cannot be envied by anyone." Yi Canglang said calmly.

Liuliu hummed: "That's right, but what King Yu wants to deal with is General Zhengxi, Xu Qing has a grudge against her, and most of the generals think it's the empress's order..."

Yi Canglang lowered his eyebrows, thought for a while, and was about to say something, when there was a noise outside, and the communication in the brain of one person, one system was interrupted.

At this moment, he was resting temporarily in the famous Chunhua Building in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that today's season was a bit subtle-it happened to be the annual peach blossom feast in Chunhua Building.

As a century-old store with a long history of elegance and elegance, the Peach Blossom Banquet in Chunhua Building is one of the most important gatherings for students and literati of Beijing Middle School in a year.The Chinese style is prevalent in Beijing, and the etiquette is natural and ethical. However, the temples of the Holy Kingdom are influenced by martial arts rangers, and the atmosphere is relatively open and free.

At the same time, this year is the year of the Grand Competition. A few months later, there will be the Beijing Mid-Autumn Festival. Many students who came from other places will take this opportunity to make friends and make a name for themselves. Can become famous!

For such and such and such and such and other reasons, the Peach Blossom Banquet with a popular name, Chunhualou, seems to have the appearance of the leader of the Beijing Central Elegant Fair.

It was also due to the large population of Chunhua Building at this time that they chose this place.However, there are naturally some inconveniences, such as the occasional disturbing noise.

The voice of conquest from outside a screen can be transmitted without any barrier at this moment.The words are so generous and fierce, and the rhetoric is gorgeous and handsome, it is really moving - if the one who is strongly criticized in these words is not the big baby whom he puts on the tip of his heart, that hard-hearted and black-handed Baibiqiu Naturally, Mr. is not concerned with his own affairs.

But who knows what a coincidence, what is being said is his sweetheart?

"Ms. Shen is right! He is indeed like a rooster sitting in the morning, vicious and cruel, ruthless and ruthless. Tian didn't know the law of his ancestors, and he used clever words to flatter him. Now he is even more powerful, and he even wants to steal General Zhengxi's military power. If things go on like this, there may be dangers of eunuchs messing up the government and harming the country and the people!"

"Not bad! To put it bluntly, he is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and he really regards himself as a character—who in the capital does not know that he is a lowly eunuch after all!"

"Oh, an eunuch is an eunuch, with treacherous schemes, and it's hard to be elegant."

"You have to be careful, Mr. Su claims to be His Majesty's eagle dog, the emperor's running dog, and he has a bunch of mobs under him! Tell me that this watchdog is really fierce, and he dares to catch anyone. It seems to be a disaster for the court. "

"I was there when he led people to search Ziyihou's mansion that day. Good guy, he has a charming face, and his words are as cold as ice scum!"

"Zi Yihou? That's a first-class hero in the Jianghu. Back then, the late emperor knew old Zi Yihou, so why was he arrested?"

"It is said that he is at the foot of the emperor, but he has no edict or edict but pretends to be a lord, disturbs the court, and other things such as bullying others and oppressing the people are all crimes that he wants to impose, so there is no reason to worry!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really a disaster. In terms of today's martial arts, isn't it rare to be called a king? Thinking about the leader of the demon sect, who promised himself his destiny, the creator of destiny, he really wants to catch them one by one. Is it over?! The Eight Heavenly Dragons who specialize in controlling martial arts don’t care, so he has this spare time to provoke?”

"People can't control so much, so they put down their words: In the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers. If the eight dragons don't want to control it, I will take care of it, and if the eight dragons can't control it, I will Jinxiu Fang should take care of it even more!"

"Ha! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

……

Just separated by a screen, these undisguised contempt and disgust kept coming, Liuliu gritted his teeth: "These people are too much! How can you say that about the master!"

Halfway through the jump, I suddenly realized: "Host???"

Yi Canglang blinked, as if he had been summoned back to his senses, and sighed softly: "It's really eye-catching."

"what?"

"It's not been a day or two since the slaves were arrogant and domineering. It's been a month since the matter of Marquis Tsing Yi, but at this time someone brought up the old story again—" Yi Canglang's voice was a little cold, "The slaves want to take military power. It's something that's getting in the way of others."

"Then... what are you going to do?"

How to do?

Dare to plot against his big baby, of course he will go back, needless to say? !

Yi Canglang didn't even bother to answer Liuliu's question with an obvious answer.

Liuliu said: "Didn't you always hope that the master would give up his plan to ban green forests and ban martial arts in the world? Now what..."

"You also said that the previous one was just hope." Yi Canglang blinked, showing a particularly innocent expression.

That natural appearance is only a small shrug of the shoulders.

"I've already tried, hoping that I can make the widow slave give up this idea and live a little easier. But now it turns out that no matter what kind of thoughts he has for me, he won't give up—"

The author has something to say:

How should I put it? I wrote this paragraph because Cang Cang is such a contradictory person. He is a scheming whore and pretends to be a criminal, but his dear ones have become a silly and sweet dog-feeding idiot. It is conceivable that When he was flirting in various ways before, he was full of drama in his heart... I don't know if I wrote it, if not... then I won't change it, anyway, the world's inner drama about Cang Cang is just such a TAT (hold back the tears)

The female queen's allure and beauty are all over the world, and the pampered official climbs the road to heaven (19)

Yi Canglang showed a deep look, and then Liuliu heard his tone suddenly turn brisk:

"Then as a confidant who responds to every request, I will do my part to help!"

To put it bluntly: as long as you are happy, all the little stars in the sky will be plucked for you, right?

Well, this principle can be said to be very domineering!

Just didn't know what emoticon to send over, the next moment, Liuliu saw its stupid and unscrupulous host put on a veiled hat and jumped out of the window on the second floor, and then went all the way to the nearest Jinxiufang resident, spreading himself out The written informant letter was thrown in.

That's right, a whistleblower letter.

"Chunhualou, a century-old store with the largest number of customers in the imperial capital, gathered people to publicly express sensational remarks during the prime time, supporting the rebels and attacking the government."

Looking at the mighty group of embroidery guards rushing out of Jinxiu Workshop not long after, Yi Canglang felt narcissistic from the bottom of his heart

——In the past, the windows of the UC shock department were not closed in vain.

Liuliu: ...Don't come out and show your face if the hot chicken title is useless!

Yi Canglang said: "Liuliu, you are so cold and unlovable. If you continue like this, you won't be able to get married."

If the system can release the entity in broad daylight, then Liuliu will definitely not be stingy at spending energy to roll his eyes at this boring boy.But now, Liuliu can only deal coldly with the artificial mental pollution of this snake spirit disease.

Yi Canglang shrugged at being "cold and violent", and the next moment he came to Chunhua Tower again...

back door.

Accompanied by Xiuwei's search, Chunhua Building was in chaos, but two people came out of the back kitchen door of Chunhua Building quietly one after the other.

The voices of these two people clearly appeared in two groups of people at two different tables.Now it has become acquainted.Although their eyes were a little terrified, they were not very flustered. They calmly took off their iconic hats, headscarves, coats, etc., and then looked at each other, like two swimming fishes, quickly moving in one direction.

Yi Canglang watched from a distance: "Is the tracing puff all gone?"

"(⊙v⊙) Hmm! Don't worry!"

Liuliu is full of confidence. This kind of investigation is a specialized job. Even if it is limited by the will of the world and limits the development direction of the technology tree, those high-end sensors and fairy mirrors are useless, but the mere martial arts How could mortals in the world escape the black technology of its big system Liuliu? !

He was gearing up and waiting for the host to take him to catch thieves and steal the stolen goods, find the real culprit, hoe the strong and help the weak, Liuliu suddenly felt that the host's direction was a bit wrong.

"Host... where are you going?"

"Splendid Workshop."

Going to Jinxiufang, of course, is to see someone.

Liuliu's operation is a little bit bad. Last second, he was still discussing the black hand behind it. Why did he switch to his style of painting in a second and go to my dear: "So suddenly?"

"Ah."

"...???"

Yi Canglang spoke with integrity: "We'll talk about the murderer later, and he won't run away anyway—his safety and whether he is affected by these words are the most important!"

Liuliu: "...Actually, you just miss the master and want to peep?"

"Yes." Yi Canglang said naturally.

Liuliu was silent for a while: "It's easy to talk about anything else, can't you at least adjust your state? Yuqiu who let himself go like this