Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 224: Uncle Xia and Miss Miaomiao
At dusk in Dongluoshan, other aristocratic families have already arrived.
The one from the Su family is Han Tianhou in Tianhou.
This one may have fought against Xia Ji and An Rongrong before, but his true allegiance is to the family, so it is impossible to go to the opposite side in such a critical situation.
Several other companies also came with cadre-level figures.
And the things on the scene are very obvious, it is obvious that it has been painted into a beautiful picture, and it has been drawn artistically and displayed in front of everyone:
Because of the conflict with the Su family, the Wu family "recruited" like Mengxue.
Ru Mengxue surrendered, and then killed King Qing.
Rumengxue came to Dongluoshan, suspected of meeting someone, but was killed.
The rest is evidence.
The evidence is a letter, written clearly and plainly.
There are also wounds, which were also caused by the attack of the Wu family.
Finally, there is blood on the knife.
As the blood of the Wu family merged with the blood on the knife, the final hammer was settled.
Even though the Wu family kept denying it, no one seemed to believe it.
Han Tianhou glanced coldly at the elder Wu family, "You guys did a great show. How deep are the grievances between the Su family and you? Why do you have to be the same family?"
The elder couldn't think of anything to argue for a while.
Han Tianhou swept away his long sleeves and left. Obviously, this is not the end, it is just the beginning.
The people from other aristocratic families also slowly dispersed.
Elder Wu took a cold look at Ru Mengxue's body in the wooden house, and suddenly said, "Pull it back and feed the dog."
Xia Ji said: "Anyway, he is my servant of the Su family, should you move?"
Elder Wu's eyes narrowed: "Are you protecting her?"
Xia Ji smiled at him.
Sometimes looks can convey something more disguised than words.
His expression quickly made the Wu family understand that this is not to protect, but to oppose. It seems that from now on, what the Wu family does, his Su family will come and go in reverse. This Su family emperor The teacher is just making a statement.
"This winter, prepare a coffin for your apprentice, the wind is north and south!!"
The elders of the Wu family did not fight and left angrily.
A group of Wu disciples also left with him.
Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Above the head, the stars hang down.
Nian Ying stood behind him carefully. At this moment, she seemed to see the terrorist forces behind the teacher. The words that people of these forces accidentally said were frightening, and there was a feeling of manipulators after time and history.
And these people, without exception, have a sense of superiority, which makes people unable to get close. Those who occasionally cast their eyes on themselves are looking at slaves, pariahs, and playthings.
Is the teacher also such a powerful person?
How come?
Obviously the teacher is different from them.
She looked back suddenly, just in time to meet Xia Ji's eyes.
Nian Ying lowered her head like a kid who was caught stealing food and said, "Teacher..."
"Very disappointed?"
"But the teacher is not them." Nian Ying said hurriedly, "Even if the teacher is them, the disciple's life is given by you, and the disciple's life is now taught by you. No matter how you treat the disciple, the disciple will have no regrets. "
"What if I want you to die?"
Nian Ying was stunned, and then said in a slow tone, "Disciple...willing."
Xia Jidao: "The villain!!"
"Huh?"
"Don't you have your own thoughts? After teaching you for so long, are you so foolish and loyal?"
Nian Ying was a little apprehensive: "Disciple..."
Xia Ji put down his tone and said softly: "Yingying, life, freedom, and happiness are all yours, and no one can take them away, not even as a teacher. If that day does come, you should pick up the knife, It's the opposite of the teacher."
"Master..."
Xia Ji rubbed her hair, "Go and cremate Princess Qing, put the ashes in a box, and then send it to An Xun in Baiyun Guan on my behalf, don't let her know who you are."
"The disciple understands."
In the light of the fire, Xia Ji took out a flute and played a requiem. The song was mournful. With the fire, it gradually merged into a funeral picture.
...
...
The flames of the fireplace burned and fell into the eyes of the two people in front of the fire.
One of them is slim and beautiful, and the tear mole on his left eye shows a bit of mercy, like a fairy.
This woman is Lu Chan, the ancestor of the Lu family who once visited Xia Ji.
The person beside her was wrapped in a fluffy cat-eared cloak.
The feet are in the firelight, like crystal jade dew, moving "pat-ta-ta-ta" with a kind of nursery rhyme-like rhythm.
"Sister Chan, why do you want me to marry? I'm only sixteen years old."
"He's right for you."
"Ah~~~ I don't believe it."
"Miaomiao, this is the family's decision, and it is also the intention of our father who is the head of the family."
The cat ears shrugged and choked out a word: "Oh, I know."
...
Midnight.
A dark shadow crept across the hall.
However, Lu Chan had long been sitting in front of the hall waiting for her.
When the shadow passed by, Lu Chan hugged her chest and asked lightly, "Where are you going so late?"
The shadow did not answer and continued to walk forward.
Lu Chan's expression changed, and she raised her hand to grab it. This grab was completely empty, and the black shadow disappeared immediately.
Is this fake? !
You must know that she is the ancestor of the Lu family.
Although she is not very serious, she is not easily deceived.
But she was really deceived.
"Lu Miaomiao!!"
Lu Chan suddenly pushed open the door and stepped out, with her sleeves swaying in the night wind, her eyes also flickered with seriousness.
Not long after, she returned with a girl wrapped in a bear cloak, took her back to the mansion here, and threw her back on the bed.
"Sister Chan, I'm just going for a walk, what are you doing?"
"Miao Miao, how do you know that you are not suitable for him if you haven't seen that person?"
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "What's the fit? He is twenty years older than me, twenty years old, woo woo woo... Sister Chan, I think he is more suitable for you."
The ancestor of the Lu family looked at the girl with a dumbfounded expression, and then said, "Let's meet again."
The girl turned around on the bed, kicking her long legs to the sky: "I'm not there."
Lu Chan has more to say.
There was a sound of deep sleep on the bed.
She naturally knew that her younger, older sister was pretending to be sleeping, but it didn't matter.
So, she gently closed the door.
...
An hour later.
Another dark figure crept across the hall.
However, in the opposite direction, there was a "gugu" sound, the kind of sound made by being too hungry.
Lu Chan shook her head. She was not attracted by the sound, but sat in front of the hall with her chest folded.
This time, the shadow did not move forward, but stopped in front of the door.
Lu Chan smiled and said, "Where are you going?"
The shadow smiled, "Sister Chan, I'm really on the other side. This is a fake me, a fake."
Lu Chan smiled and said, "Miaomiao, do you think you can fool me a second time? Is that your little parrot there?"
Hei Ying snorted softly, stomped his feet, turned and ran back to the bedroom.
"I don't see it, I just don't see it! The big deal, I leave the Lu family! I don't want to be a family anymore! I don't like the family anyway!"
Lu Chan said: "It's a coincidence, so is he."
"Ah~~~"
The bedroom suddenly fell silent again.
...
An hour later.
The shadow reappeared with perseverance.
...
Throughout the day, the girl known as Miaomiao changed more than ten ways to escape. The most successful one escaped the mansion for more than 20 kilometers.
You know, this is the ancestor of the Lu family.
But it is precisely because this is the ancestor of the Lu family, so no matter how novel and strange the girl's escape method is, the ending will be without exception, and she will be captured.
At the end of the capture, Lu Chan was really angry: "I see how many times you can escape."
Miaomiao was also angry and kept her mouth shut.
Then, in the next month, she escaped hundreds of times, each time with a clever method, but none of the methods were repeated. She was simply a model of the prison escape world. Zu is also an eye-opener.
When Lu Chan found Miaomiao who "pretended to escape, but was actually hiding in a deep pit" carrying a shovel in the ground, her patience was finally exhausted.
"Okay, let's talk, why are you willing to see him?"
"Why do I have to meet a thirty-six-year-old man?"
"Didn't I say, age is the definition of ordinary people, you are only sixteen now, and he is thirty-six, but what about a hundred years, two hundred years, or even five hundred years later, like this Is twenty years old a gap?
And this is an order issued by Dad as the patriarch. That person is very important and needs to be bound to my Lu family. Although there are many Lu family, the only one who can really get along with him should be you. "
The girl sat on the bed in the posture of a duck, very unhappy, "No, I don't think so."
"It doesn't matter what you think."
The girl shook her cat's ears and replied, "Oh."
Lu Chan said: "Okay, I've served you.
Well, I have a suggestion for you to get to know him in advance.
This winter, the Wu family and the Su family will have a battle at the Wangjiang Tower, and he is one of the protagonists. At that time, he will take three disciples to fight with the three disciples of the Wu family ghost emperor. Duel, I will arrange a good position for you, you can pretend to be a tourist to see him from a distance.
In addition, he wrote the first and second volumes of the "Wan Dharma Scroll". He is a genius of this era, and he is qualified to live into the next era. "
"However, I'm not interested in the exercises, and I don't know what Wanfa scrolls are. My father said that I was born with a strong body, and said that I could live forever without dying, and I didn't need to practice."
Of course Lu Chan knew what a "naturally dominant body" was, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
"Are you going?"
"I'm going~~" the girl sighed, giving in.
But...
Three days later.
After Lu Chan left the mansion, she disappeared again, and a snow-white parrot landed on her shoulder.
She is like a perpetually lively elf, running and dancing on this late autumn trail, looking at the fallen leaves from time to time, and smelling wild flowers from time to time, but no one can catch her.
But she was still a little curious at the bottom of her heart.
Why don't you go and meet, a thirty-six-year-old man, why should Sister Chan never forget.
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...
Wangjiang Tower, the winter five years ago is still vivid in my mind.
In the blink of an eye, things have changed, and the army is in chaos.
The winter snow is blowing, like a piece of feathers falling on the white hat, the girl has long hair in a shawl, and a gold belt is tied at the tip of the hair. The white snow reflects and shines brightly.
She shrank a white parrot in her arms, shivering coldly.
Lv Miaomiao waved off the snowflakes on her hat and sat in Wangjiang Tower. She counted out a few golden beans and weighed them. Then she sat on the highest floor and took out a long tube from her arms. Something like that, looking into the distance.
This long barrel is a strange magic weapon, which is completely useless, but it can see very far.
The girl who was pouring tea and water walked up to her with a smile, "What kind of tea do you want to drink?"
Lu Miaomiao put down the long tube and said, "Black tea, the cheapest one."
She is only sixteen years old, her skin is better than snow, and she is incomparably beautiful. There is a strange smell in her eyes. Even if the little girl is a woman, she is stunned.
After a long time, she came back to her senses and continued to ask, "Do you want anything else, girl?"
Lu Miaomiao said: "The things in your building are too expensive."
Xiao Er's face is full of question marks.
You, a guest sitting on the top floor, still think things are expensive?
"No!"
Lu Miaomiao snorted.
Xiao Er went down to make tea.
Lu Miaomiao grabbed the long barrel again and swept it into the distance.
Obviously, no one has arrived yet. Although the competition stage was set up in advance by the river bank, the surrounding area was still empty.
Yes, it's still early.
Lu Miaomiao waved her long tube again and swept the surroundings, but the surroundings were empty and boring.
She put away the long tube and put on a hat with gauze to cover her face. It would be bad if Sister Chan came and was caught, but she managed to escape.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps on the stairs, apparently someone was coming, she hurriedly got up and sat in the corner with tea.
But when the person came, she was stunned and subconsciously waved and shouted: "Uncle!"
Xia Ji looked at the sound and saw that it was a girl in white clothes and gauze. His heart moved, and he matched the voice with someone in his impression.
He smiled and said, "So you are the eldest lady who ran away from home? Are you pretending to be a beggar?"
Lv Miaomiao hurried over and approached Xia Ji: "No, no, no, I ran away from home this fall~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't bring any money with me, I'm a real beggar. I would like to thank Uncle The little girl is grateful for your righteous help. You invited me last time, and I invite you today!"
She was full of arrogance, raised her hand and shouted: "Little Er."
After a while, Xiao Er came: "What do you want, girl?"
Lv Miaomiao coughed: "Another pot of the good tea I just ordered!"
Xiao Er glanced at her strangely and reminded her friendly: "Girl, you just ordered the worst category on our side, don't you want to change it?"
Lu Miaomiao rolled her eyes, her face was not red and her heart was not beating: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, it made me order the cheapest one. Where's the tea list? Bring it here!"
Xiao Er handed over the tea list.
Lu Miaomiao turned over.
Looking at the shocking price above, she was in shock.
Except for a space ring, she did not take a penny from the family. All the money was earned by herself, and most of the money was spent on cute clothes. There are really not many people who can support her foodie attributes. .
With a dazzling speed, her fingers pointed at the tea list with a "swoosh", then ordered a certain tea, and quickly closed the tea list, "That's it, that's it. Only in line with this lady's taste."
Xiao Er sees it clearly.
That's the second cheapest tea in Wangjiang Tower.
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