Chapter 312: Sword Shop is the root of the feet(1/2)
The Lishan Forbidden Garden is particularly quiet at night.
Any slight noise can be heard far from the mountains and forests.
Sometimes, just a cough can scare many birds sleeping overnight.
"Hahaha…"
So the emperor's laughter came with the sound of the mountains and forests, and many birds flew away.
The emperor, who had just come out of the medicine pool, was shining red all over. He was wearing a yellow regular dress, and his eyes were bent in his smile.
"Cue Shumei is really unlucky tonight."
He greeted Gao Dajia and followed him into the tea room next to him, smiling while unable to help but mocking the Cui family of Boling, "Isn't it a waste of time to be in Chang'an for twenty years? Isn't this chess game in front of me clear as much as a young man?"
Gao Daban looked at him in such a rare mood, and also showed a long-lost smile, saying, "One side is still bluffing, the other side has already thought about cutting you off, and the one who suffers a loss in the fight is this kind of thing that cannot be understood in advance. Chang'an is too comfortable, and Cui Shumei is still the same as dealing with the people of Chang'an. Even if you are just a business outside the pass, you have to hide a knife in your sleeves and under the cushion? Gu Shiwu's mind is so clear. Today, I will teach you a lesson. Two eighth-grade monks have prepared for you. If you come or not, you will suffer a big loss. But Qiu Dansheng is still used to being arrogant."
The emperor couldn't help laughing when he thought about it.
Such an eighth-grade person was gone, and the news spread to the evening. I don’t know what expressions the people in the city would look like after hearing it.
He smiled and asked Gao Dajia to make a pot of good tea for him, commenting, "It's not that Qiu Danshengheng is the most eighth-rank in the city now, and the position of Qiu Dansheng is probably not smarter than Qiu Dansheng."
"Who can think of it!" Gao Daban sighed, "I'm just opening my eyes."
The emperor was still smiling, but there was a little chill in his smile, "Now those people should know that our Li family is not blind."
Gao Dajia nodded, and he understood the emperor's mood tonight.
Since the Li family gained the title of power, they have been trying to suppress these aristocratic families led by Changsun. However, even if they supported Lin Fu, the effect was not good in addition to the apparent concessions of these aristocratic families. Especially after the liquidation of Lin Fu this time, these aristocratic families were expanding their mentality. With someone like Green Eyes giving them some color, the emperor was very happy to see them.
Although Lin Fu was strong when he was in power, he was strong in forming cliques and making personal gains step by step. How could he have such a big-broken style?
Today I will use a memorandum of your book to depose you two officials, and tomorrow you will depose you two. I will secretly place three others elsewhere. I will manage this kind of stingy slowly and slowly, and the emperor will be annoyed.
"Do you want to prepare a car tonight?" Gao Daban made the tea and asked seriously.
According to the emperor's previous release, the court meeting should be held again tomorrow.
"No, I'll delay it for a few more days, depending on my mood." The emperor smiled and shook his head, saying, "I also learn from Wang Yehu and Gu Shiwu, and I have to make people unable to understand. If I don't go, many people will rack their brains to guess whether I'm really seriously injured or pretending to be seriously injured. At that time, some people will never be able to hold back."
The tall clan smiled and said, "Okay."
The emperor stopped smiling in the next moment, but the expression in his eyes became complicated. He even hesitated for a moment before saying, "Big companion, do you think Changsun Wuji can't hold on?"
Gao Dajia looked at the emperor and wanted to say something, but when he moved his mouth, he sighed first.
The emperor was not in a hurry, but just took a sip of tea slowly.
Gao Daban sighed: "I think it should be that we have fought with Changsun Wuji for so many years. When did he stand by like this? If it weren't for this time, he wouldn't care about me threatening Changsun Xiyu? He should feel that he wouldn't be able to watch Changsun Xiyu in the future, so he would compromise like this this time."
"It's great." The emperor commented on two words, and then said after a while, "I guess those who received the news are guessing which backer the Boling Cui family has this time and who is standing behind him. But I have also seen Cui Shumei for twenty years. Although the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish is, he is more calm than most people in the city. No one can treat him as a gun. If he wants to take advantage of this storm, it can only be his own idea. He did this this time, probably because he got a little more news than us, and he is more certain than us that Changsun Wuji will leave this world soon."
The tall companion just nodded.
Although there was no one in Chang'an who knew the emperor better than him, it was not until this time that the emperor was so happy that the emperor laughed loudly at the beginning. The main reason was that Cui from Boling was fooled by Gu Shiwu's punch, but because Changsun Wuji was about to leave the world.
In the past few years, Changsun Wuji, who had suffered a lot of losses, will eventually leave, and the emperor is in a good mood.
But the worries after happiness are not avoided at all.
A whale falls and all things are born.
After Lin Fu fell, how many undercurrents would surge in Chang'an, which they were extremely familiar with, and how many changes would occur, not to mention existences like Wang Yehu and Changsun Wuji.
It can only be said that the emperor hoped that Changsun Wuji would fall, but he did not want Changsun Wuji to fall at this point in time.
But this is the fate, and it never satisfies people's hearts easily.
"I heard that the sword of the second lady of the Pei family was opened?" The emperor suddenly asked at this time.
Gao Daban was stunned, smiled again, and said, "Yes, there should be quite a lot of good swords. There will be another Jade Emperor Sword tonight."
"The third brother practiced this method, by chance, may be a little sorry for Duke Pei Guogong." The emperor thought seriously and said, "You send a message to Duke Pei Guogong. Forget about the marriage between Pei Yunhua and the third brother, Jin Yanhua, let him have a break. Isn't there two swords in my study? You can take it to Miss Pei Er by the way."
Gao Dajia agreed, but smiled and suggested, "Didn't the Japanese mission just sent a few dancers here? Should I give two to Duke Pei?"
"Hi!" The emperor was amused by his tall companions, "Forget it, I have never seen a woman with short calves that look like nothing. I know that Duke Pei doesn't like this either. In this way, you can choose two Jiangnan women for him, especially those who can play the pipa, which he likes the most."
Gao Dajia nodded and made tea with peace of mind. At this time, the emperor's face became a little ugly. "Can those people in the confidential area find the people on the eighth-rank Gaoli line that Zheng Zhu hooked up with, but they can't find out the mastermind behind Lao Liu's incident for so many years? Are they really unable to find out, or are they having other thoughts?"
This time Gao Dalian did not express any comments.
...
In the night, a man in crimson clothes walked into a small courtyard in Xinchangfang.
The moment he walked into the yard, thick fog suddenly rose in the whole ordinary yard.
The thick white mist did not spread, but rose above the yard, several feet above the man's head.
The mist was emitted from a monk in white in the yard.
However, when the man in a scarlet dress approached, he found that the monk in white was condensed from mist.
The man in a scarlet dress was not surprised, but just nodded as a greeting.
"I can ask you to borrow the power of my Qinghe Cui clan, but Cui Shumei, you should understand that I don't like the way to drag the mud and water the most." The monk in white-clothed clothes made a sound, "You have to tell me what you want to do."
The man in a scabby clothes said, "We may not be able to move him and the eighth grade around him, but we can move everyone except them. I only need enough staff. I want to keep all the people who follow him in Chang'an without a home."
The monk in white, who was condensed from the mist, nodded and said, "Yes."
...
In Anrenfang, next to Pei Yunqiu's sword shop, the repair shop she opened for Gu Liubai is still working.
Her sword shop is relatively small, not like an ordinary sword shop. When you enter the door, you will find a display hall with various long swords. Her sword shop enters the door and there is a yard. There are no side rooms on both sides of the yard. There is a two-story building against the back wall.
There are swords placed on both floors.
The cultivation center she opened for Gu Liubai was very big, imitating the style of the Yongning Cultivation Center in Youzhou. It was a circle building with a huge patio in the middle as a competition platform.
There is only one small tea room for drinking tea in her sword shop, and there is no place to stay. Although Gu Liubai's repair shop has not been completed, two rooms have been built for daily supervisors to rest.
One of them is a bedroom and the other is a quiet room that can handle things.
"But I'm not by your side tonight, so you'll do something like this big thing for me?"
At this time, in this quiet room, Pei Yunqi looked at Gu Liubai with a depressed look on his face and kept complaining.
She likes excitement the most.
The eighth-grade sword master was duel, and there was a separation of life and death, so she was not present!
"That's just a coincidence."
Gu Liubai said just now, and his eyes were a little terrible.
"Be serious!" Pei Yunqi immediately saw his thoughts, and his jade face turned slightly red.
Gu Liubai smiled embarrassedly, but he became serious and said, "I really didn't expect this to happen. But you didn't see Qiu Dansheng's arrogant look. As soon as you opened your mouth, you said you would cut me one of your arms. I hadn't tried to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, but when he did this, my mind flashed in my mind, thinking that this wasn't a chance to come to my door?"
Pei Yunqi knew Gu Liubai the best. She thought for a moment and felt that with Gu Liubai's current strength, she would kill him. It was nothing great, but she also realized that Gu Liubai was coming over and was definitely not lustful and wanted to raise a sword, but that there must be something else. So she asked directly, "Then why are you rushing over so anxiously?"
"Aren't Li Xizhi and the others here too? I want you and Li Xizhi to quickly talk to my father-in-law and help me borrow more people." Gu Liubai said seriously.
Pei Yunqi nodded and frowned slightly, "Do you think the Boling Cui family will not be scared by you, but will become more and more serious?"
"I don't like fighting unprepared wars." Gu Liubai said calmly, "No matter what the Boling Cui family does next, I have to give the greatest respect first and be careful, and I think their possibility of revenge must exceed the possibility of not revenge."
Pei Yunqiu called Li Xizhi outside while asking for advice seriously, "There is no other eighth rank in Boling Cui family, do they still have the confidence?"
"I always feel that the temperament of a group of horse thieves outside the pass can be judged from one or two people." Gu Liubai looked at her and said seriously, "The seventh-grade Cui family named Cui Zheyin found that he was exposed, not only did he not panic at all, but he also deliberately led us to Qiu Dansheng's place. He was also indifferent when he started fighting with us, and even looked down on us. The same was true for Qiu Dansheng who came out. Their temperament was like even if they had an affair with someone, steal his wife, and were blocked by someone's man in the bed, but he didn't panic. Instead, he said, "What's wrong with us doing this? If you want to talk more, believe it or not, I will break your legs and throw you aside for you to watch the show?"
Pei Yunqi glared at Gu Liubai, "Gu Shiwu, you, a disciple, are not serious."
Gu Liubai smiled, "But it's appropriate to use this. Do you feel that's the case?"
"It doesn't matter if I understand it or not. The key is whether my old fox thinks this is the case." Pei Yunqi listened to the sound of Li Xizhi's footsteps approaching, so he became serious. "If he had the same idea as you, he would definitely lend you a lot of people."
Gu Liubai took a deep breath and looked at Li Xizhi who had already walked into the door. His expression became a little serious, saying, "I think there will be a problem with your sword spread tomorrow, so I will transfer people tonight."
Pei Yun's brow frowned suddenly.
She instantly understood what Gu Liubai meant.
Gu Liubai's plan was naturally very long-term, but in the eyes of all Chang'an people, this sword shop was her and Gu Liubai's first industry in Chang'an.
This symbolic meaning is greater than that of a substantial meaning.
If the first shop cannot be opened and there is an accident on the first day of opening, then this is not just a slap in the face.
"It's very likely that there will be problems tonight." She said with a slightly cold voice.
Gu Liubai nodded, looking at Li Xizhi, who was also nervous, and said, "I have called all the people I can call. Yelu Yueli will know the people who call her. She also went back to help me invite my senior brother to Mingyue Pavilion to take charge. I have agreed with them that Princess Huaizhen should receive my secret letter now. I have also agreed with Zhou Lu'er and Shenxiu that Shenxiu and the others have been dispatched now, but it is not enough for me to tell them, so a few of them have helped me to transfer people again."
"Then this is not enough? You still have to go to Duke Pei to ask for someone?"
Li Xizhi was stunned when he heard this.
What power is this?
I won’t say much about the strangeness of these people in Yinshan.
To be continued...