Big Bodhi Chapter 32: Swallow the cloud
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Ji Yuenian opened the door and looked at the familiar furnishings in the study quietly. After a long silence, he picked up the ancient book that was not returned this season and collected it in Bai Yuhuan, and turned straight around. Went out.
"My son, the carriage is ready and ready to go anytime."
Ji did not return, at this time, he had changed into a luxurious satin robe, standing respectfully outside of Ji Yuenian's study, and spoke carefully.
Ji Yuenian nodded slightly and said: "This time you are willing to take a big risk and help me suppress Ji Luoyan, Ji Hong and others. It is very good."
"The big man is serious," Ji Bugui sneered, "It's the big man who is planning ahead, and Ji Bugui dare not take credit."
As soon as the words fell, a luxurious carriage made of gold carvings and jade slowly drove in from the foreign palace and stopped in front of the side hall.
Because of Ji Yuenian's special instructions, Ji Luoyang, Xu Jianghe and others did not come to see each other. Now there are only a few dozen people in this side hall.
A Jijiafuwei stepped forward to lift the carriage curtain for Ji Yuenian, and the other was kneeling under the carriage for trampling.
Ji Yuenian got on the carriage and said: "Let’s go."
The coachman is a boy about eleven or twelve years old. At this time, he heard Ji Yuenian speak, and said in a crisp voice: "Yes, the eldest son!"
Jiji did not return standing on the spot, quietly looking at the carriage going away on the official road of Anyang City, with a complex expression.
He turned around and walked into the side hall until the carriage left Anyang City Gate.
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There are eight palace cities in the inner city. Anyang City is located in the northwest corner, and the Heyun Taoist Temple of Hexuan is located in the city of Swallowing Clouds in the east.
This is the beginning of Mao's time, and the brilliant golden morning glow traverses the sky, which is so magnificent that it will disperse the remaining gray.
Ji Yuenian stopped practicing, opened his eyes slightly inside the carriage, and whispered: "Although you are young, you are so skilled in driving the carriage, fast and stable, very good."
The young man’s voice was a bit high-pitched, and he didn’t turn his head back. He just replied in a crisp voice: "Grandpa, I have been a coachman in Luoxue Pavilion since I was eight years old. The man who drives the carriage."
There is a hint of self-satisfaction in his tone.
"What's your name?"
"My son, I come from a collateral bloodline, and my name is Jibuyu."
Jiyue young and lightly nodded, and said: "No wonder Ji does not return to arrange for you to drive. It is really smart."
Ji’s silent tone gradually faded, and there was a faint trace of sorrow: "I was driving for the family owner’s wife, and I took orders from Luoxue Pavilion. Son."
When they talked, they were already under the magnificent gate of Cloud-Swallowing City.
A few Qingpao City Guards walked over, looked at the luxurious carriage carefully, and looked a little respectful unconsciously.
One of them respectfully said: "I don't know which inner city is the nobleman from?"
Ji Buyu slowly stopped the carriage, looking at the person who spoke with **** and white eyes, and said: "Anyang Ji's family."
The several city guards looked more respectful, and one after another gave way, leading the carriage toward the gate that was more than ten feet wide.
Swallowing Cloud City is different from the other inner cities. It is the place where Heyun Temple is located. There are many descendants of Dao Hexuan in this city, most of them in the territory of the ancient city of Taichu The people who ignited the fire were all in the Cloud Swallowing City.
Fucheng was slightly deserted, and the pedestrians and carriages on the official road were sparse. Ji Buyu drove the horse-drawn carriage and headed straight towards Heyun Guan in the center of the Fucheng.
"Luoxue Pavilion, if I remember correctly, is it the attic where Xu Lian'er is located?"
Jiyue spoke in a young voice.
Ji Buyu's eyes were darkened, and he said, "I'm the grandson, yes."
was silent for a moment, and he plucked up the courage again, and asked in a low voice: "Grand Prince, I want to know, what crime did the Patriarch's wife commit?"
"Xu Lian'er," Ji Yuenian was not angry, but shook his head slightly, "She is not guilty."
Ji’s silent voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously crying: "The Patriarch’s wife treats people very well. She is never as harsh and cold as the rest of the main line, and she is extremely caring for me. The eldest son, if so. She was really innocent, but why did she suffer a tragic death?"
When Xu Lian'er was slapped to death by the three elders the night before, Ji Buyu was still in the village outside Anyang Mansion, and did not know the specific situation.
Although he is from the Ji family, he belongs to the group with the thinnest blood. There are no mansions and houses in Anyang City, and he can only live outside Anyang City with dozens of other horsemen and their families who are driving. At the end of Yin Shi’s Mafu town, he would get up early and go to Anyang Fucheng to wait for dispatch.
Xu Lian'er once bought a small house for him in the main line of four bedrooms, but Ji Buyu still returns to Mafu Town to accompany his parents every night, and has never lived in Anyang City.
After a long while, I couldn't hear the answer from the person behind him for a long time. Ji Buyu didn't dare to ask any more, just thinking that Xu Lian'er was kind to him, and his eyes gradually moistened.
"Stop," a cold voice came to my ears, and a young man in black robe who had entered the Profound Realm came over and looked at the carriage, "Who is here?"
is beyond the view of Heyun.
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"Ji Jia Ji Yue Nian."
The young man in black robes was taken aback for a moment, his expression was a little surprised, and said: "It turned out to be Young Master Ji. I also heard about the return of Young Master Ji from the Qingluan Mountain Range. It is really astonishing."
He seems to be a little hesitant to talk.
Ji Yuenian vaguely saw his thoughts, and said: "Friends of Taoism are wondering, why is it not Ji Quexue?"
The young man in black robe nodded and said: "Yes, Anyang Ji family has produced a sixth-rank Tianjiao who shocked the entire ancient city of Taichu. I thought that Ji’s visitor would be that Ji Que. Snow."
after a pause, he said again: "Come on, I will take you into the view."
Ji Yuenian nodded, following the black robe youth stepped into the door of Heyun Temple.
Ji Buyu got into the carriage alone, warming his hands with his breath, and a very surprised voice came from behind: "Cousin!"
Two carriages stopped next to the carriage of Ji's house one after another, and a handsome young man in a moon white robe got out of the carriage and walked directly towards Jibuyu's place.
After a long while, I can only remember who this person is.
The second son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xiaoyun, who has entered the upper realm of the Xuan realm, is his closest cousin.
Zhao Xiaoyun stopped and noticed that there was no one in the carriage, and then he said to Jibu: "Is the person coming from Ji Yuenian?"
Ji nodded without saying: "Yes."
There was a hint of joy on Zhao Xiaoyun’s face, and he said to himself: "The Zhao family is very close to Anyang City, where the Ji family is located. It is really great to suppress Xiao Xiao as much as possible!"