The door opened, and Li Xiao, who looked reluctant, followed Dong Yuner and came to the living room.

Shi Zhengke, who was expressionless, followed Li Xiao closely like a shadow, held two iron hammers in his hand tightly in his hand, staring at Chen Zi'ang who was sitting upright without blinking his eyes.

"I haven't seen each other for several months, Brother Song is still in style! Brother Song is showing off his mighty style on the street just now, and I'm so excited to see him!"

Li Xiao bowed his hands with a polite look on his face, while quietly stroking the figure around.

Dong Yuner looked at the other party with a funny look. She was kind-hearted, but her heels were almost against the door railing and was about to exit the door. She didn't see Shi Zhengke following him standing in the rain outside the door.

"Mr. Li, the Seventh Master is going out to visit Lord Tingwei. Now my young master is the only one here."

"Oh! I forgot that Huo Tingwei is the old father-in-law of the County Governor Song. Feng Yuan can visit Lord Huo despite the rapid rain. He is truly a humble gentleman!"

When Li Xiao heard Dong Yuner speak, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Chen Zi'ang rolled his eyes bored and reached out to gesture a few times.

"My young master said, if you have something to say, please leave if you have nothing to do!"

‘What I want to say is to say something, get out of it if you have nothing to do!’

Chen Zi'ang looked at his little maid speechlessly. If you tamper with this young master's words like this, should you spank?

Hearing this, Li Xiao pondered for a moment, then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "The peak is far away, and the same is true for Sanlang here."

As he said that, he took two steps forward and looked at Dong Yuner quietly.

"What do you think of me? If you have anything, tell my young master?"

Dong Yuner twisted her neck and found that the other party was indeed looking at her rather than her young master, and she couldn't help but look embarrassed and angry.

‘This man is so rude!’

Li Xiao twitched his lips and said helplessly: "Shouldn't you hand over a bench or a bowl of tea or something?"

"Well……"

Dong Yuner stopped and then said with confidence: "The bench is right next to you, you are not weak. As for tea? My young master doesn't drink tea!"

‘But I drink it!’

Li Xiao looked at the domineering maid speechlessly, feeling indignant.

Taking a deep breath, telling myself that I can't breathe a little girl, and I lost my identity in vain. Then I bent down and pulled over a bench and sat down at Chen Zi'ang.

"Brother Song also received an invitation from Tianmen?"

Chen Zi'ang and Dong Yuner looked at each other, and Dong Yuner said in confusion: "What Heavenly Gate?"

"You don't know?"

When Li Xiao saw a man and a woman opposite him nodded at the same time, he couldn't help but smile. It was the kind of smile that I knew was a smug smile.

"The word "Tian" engraved on the imperial jade seal of the court, which is called "Tian" and "Tian" refers to the "Tian Gate"!"

"Since the Tianmen is in the name of acting instead of heaven, it naturally has the strength and means to change dynasties!"

Chen Zi'ang touched his chin. He was not interested in changing dynasties. Instead, Tianmen thought of the bronze stone gate in his mind.

I don't know if these two have any relationship?

"Some major events have happened in the world recently, and I believe Brother Song has heard of them."

"Zhang Jin, the King of Qi, and his generals, were killed by the people from the Tianmen."

"Last year, the Shen family's direct descendants who wanted to bring the emperor to the princes were slaughtered seven days ago because they were not convinced by Tianmen and wanted to challenge the authority of Tianmen."

As Li Xiao said that, he couldn't help but stand up, his face full of gloomy and his eyes were very heavy.

For those of them who want to seize the world and take imperial power and replace it, it is even more uncomfortable that there is no one above the imperial power and there is no restraint!

Chen Zi raised his eyebrows and gestured at Dong Yuner a few times.

"My young master said that the people in Tianmen are very powerful? Can they be defeated by one? "

Dong Yuner's voice was also full of disbelief.

Li Xiao stood up and said with a slight note: "Brother Song asked this question well. When the Shen family's direct descendants were destroyed, thousands of elite soldiers were stationed in the Shen family manor. At that time, five people from the Tianmen were dispatched. Although the skills of these five people were all appalling, the specific actions were from the Shen family's sidelines."

"It can be seen from this that although the people in Tianmen are strong, they are not invincible!"

"But the aristocratic families are very involved, and they will inevitably be infiltrated by the people of the Tianmen. Only by allowing the Tianmen to influence the world through the left and right clans!"

Chen Zi'ang's eyes lit up and he looked at Li Xiao with an interesting look.

Li Xiao didn't stop and continued, "But we are different from the kings. We all started from scratch. Our subordinates knew the truth. Even if there were a few people in the Tianmen, they could not affect the overall situation. So we are forces that the Tianmen could not control."

"What do you mean by saying these words to us?"

Dong Yuner only heard the other party praise the terribleness of Tianmen, but she didn't understand what the other party was about. She was too lazy to think about it, so she asked when she thought about it.

"Haha..., Tianmen usually chooses the Lord of True Life among the clans. People like me are not qualified to be rebels. Although we received an invitation this time, I think there is little hope of getting the imperial seal!"

"And once the Lord of True Life is determined, we anti-kings will definitely be the targets of his attack! So in order to protect ourselves, I want to become an allies with Brother Song, and I also hope that the Taiping Army will become a brotherly alliance with Baxia in the future and help each other!"

Li Xiao looked straight at Chen Zi'ang, his eyes blinking.

Chen Zi'ang smiled and nodded slightly.

"Okay, Brother Song is happy!"

Li Xiao slapped his hands and said happily.

"That... Master Song, my young master nodded and said that he knew it, and he didn't agree to you. Besides, what my young master said doesn't count!"

Dong Yuner's faint voice sounded in Li Xiao's ears, causing him to stiffen. He turned his head to look, and felt that the maid would make him feel heartbroken!

Before leaving with a sad face, Li Xiao slapped his head and said, "By the way, Hu Leibao is dead. Just when they walked out of this street, they were ambushed by two groups of people, and no one survived."

"The Dragon King of Jiujiang is an unrivaled dragon in the water. When he gets ashore, he will be a dead snake!"

*******

When it was dark, the rain gradually stopped, and Song Fengyuan finally returned to the courtyard with two followers.

Dong Yuner hurriedly retelled Li Xiao’s story during the day and waited for Song Fengyuan’s decision.

Unexpectedly, Song Fengyuan just nodded casually and said that he knew, and there was no more of the following.

The next day, the sky cleared, and Song Fengyuan left the courtyard again. Today he was going to visit his second sister and his second brother-in-law Wei Liao, who was the then city gate official.

For several days, Song Fengyuan took his two followers out early and returned late, and was in a hurry.

In the past few days, several battles of all sizes occurred near this small restaurant, and in the end, the head of the city inspection department even made the visits one by one, and it was only a few days before it was calm.

Seven days later, during the morning meal, the gate of the courtyard was gently knocked.

Song Fengyuan's follower Zhihua stood up and opened the door.

"Customer, someone asked me to send you a gift just now."

The servant's head was lowered and he didn't dare to speak loudly. He was dragging a tray in his hand, with an exquisite sack on it.

Zhihua nodded and picked it up, went to the yard to send it to Song Fengyuan.

The brocade is woven with precious silk, and is full of crimson red. It is embroidered with a large word "Fu" and has a faint fragrance, like a sachet used by rich families to pray for blessings.

After opening the tip, Song Fengyuan took out a piece of silk cloth from it.

A half-acre square pond opened, and the flying swallows came with green grass. The Yuan River was misty and never returned, and the sparse bamboos leaned against the spiritual platform.

"This is a riddle, which is about the illegitimate Zhao Huaiyuan!"
Chapter completed!