Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 27: Facing Donghua directly

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On the way to the palace, Qin Yiman was still circling the hexagram.

Li Qingjun is by his side. He can't open it in detail and ask the tassel how to explain it in detail. According to his own brain, almost all of his attention will be attracted by the word "sangpeng". Nothing else sounds auspicious. .

Where does he have friends in this world?

Li Qinglin, who just said "He is my friend"? He said he was a friend, and everyone knew that this might not be counted. In Qin Yi's own mind, this is also a collaborator, so it should have nothing to do with him.

Tassels? Now it seems to be close enough to be able to say anything. In fact, both sides know that there is still a gap, and it is hard to say whether they are friends. Of course, the current gap is getting less and less. If Qin Yi has a friend, it can only be tassels, but I don’t know if tassels think so too.

Ye Ling's relationship is still shallow.

Li Qingjun? Qin Yi knows that he likes Li Qingjun a bit, is this kind of friendship counted? Maybe now?

Sang Peng...Whether it is the mourning tassel or the mourning of Li Qingjun, Qin Yi shuddered as he thought about it, knowing that no matter what it was, he couldn't accept it.

"Hey, what are you thinking about with a calm face?" Li Qingjun couldn't help asking next to him.

"Oh, nothing." Qin Yi smiled reluctantly: "Is it embarrassing for me to be there at the state banquet?"

"What's embarrassing, you are my brother and my friend, you can't even get in? Man Zhan is not worthy."

It's a friend again... Qin Yi pursed his mouth, always feeling that he didn't want to hear the word at this time.

When I changed my mind, I still felt that it was a little weird for Li Qinglin to call myself to go to the banquet, and couldn't help asking the palace magistrate who passed the message: "Do you know what the prince called me?"

The palace man still wants to talk.

Li Qingjun finally found out that something was wrong, and grabbed him and said: "Don't hesitate, what's the matter?"

The palace man hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Prince Xihuang proposed to the king, saying that the two countries will form an alliance forever..."

Li Qingjun's expression changed suddenly.

Qin Yi also narrowed his eyes, unconsciously there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Stop." Two court guards stopped in front of the door and pointed to the mace in Qin Yi's hand: "Relieve the sword."

"Fuck away!" Li Qingjun also had a gun in his hand. A sweep swept the two of them far away, strode in, and Qin Yi took the opportunity to follow behind and sneak in.

Are you kidding, the mace is the main body, okay? Get rid of the weapon and go in to dry the bird...

As I approached the banquet hall, I heard Li Qinglin's stern scolding from inside: "Southern Li has established the country for thousands of years, and the royal children have supported themselves by martial arts. The princesses of the past have chosen their relatives independently, and they are unrestrained. This family style has its own temperament. To marry is to marry a great country in China and enjoy the honour. You have never heard and kissed your enemies, and you have been humiliated by the enemy! As a national teacher, you pretend to be a ghost, fornicate with foreign enemies, and humiliate yourself?"

"The crown prince is serious." An old voice came from inside: "South is far away from the Western Wilderness, and we have fought for a hundred years. Don't you see so many creatures and only cares about the face of the heavens? What's more In order to redeem, lidui is awkward, and small things are good. This is the harmony between couples. Where do you start with the so-called shame?"

The king nodded frequently, very convinced of the so-called "hexagram".

Li Qinglin's face was cold and severe, but he was actually so angry that he was chest tight. That's it, no matter whether it's reasonable or unreasonable, it can be regarded as a standard by ignoring the father. However, it doesn't make much sense to find someone who really understands the hexagrams, because those people don't know how to "immortal law", so it doesn't matter who the father believes.

A discordant voice came from outside the door: "Princess, who is the fortuneteller inside? Isn't this nonsense? Dubbing up and down, this is called Zehuoge, the water is poured and the fire rises. This is going to happen every day. Is it okay to quarrel and fight? Revolution means change, husband and wife disharmony will lead to family change, and monarch and ministers disharmony will lead to revolution. Properly violent divination can be auspicious and collect money, right?"

There was an uproar in the hall, and all turned to look outside the door.

Li Qinglin showed a smile. He was standing angrily, but now he sat back slowly.

There was a man and a woman standing outside the door, and the hall naturally knew at a glance that it was Li Qingjun, but who was the man? A young man who looked rather delicate and fair-skinned, dressed in ordinary cloth, but neat and tidy. The figure is pretty, slightly thin, his eyes are clear and bright, the corners of his mouth are sneered with a smile, but he looks more handsome.

The only strange thing is that a handsome boy is carrying a mace in his hand. Fortunately, at this moment Li Qingjun is also carrying a silver gun, which at any rate dilutes the sense of violation a little.

He is about half a head taller than Li Qingjun. The two stood side by side, and at first glance they matched perfectly.

Of course it matches. Li Qingjun's figure is slim and white. As long as it is compared with the five big and three rough men who are like savages, Qin Yijunyi's refreshing appearance is more suitable for Li Qingjun...

Several people in the hall subconsciously raised the idea of ​​"It's really a pair of biren", and then looked at the shining eyes of Li Qingjun, and they all shook their heads secretly: "Savage."

Li Qingjun opened his mouth and said: "Father! I will not marry!"

"Zhaoyang." On the dragon chair, the king temporarily avoided the question of whether his daughter would marry or not, and asked in surprise, "Who is this boy?"

Li Qingjun said: "This is Qin Yi, my friend."

The officials whispered.

Southern China has been established for thousands of years, and it has been for hundreds of years. The royal atmosphere has been like this for hundreds of years. The princesses have been incognito. There have been so many people who have run away with a gangster in the past. It is not uncommon for a woman with a yellow face to go home and cry and harp. It is not the royal style that Li Qinglin blows, but It can indeed be said that choosing one's own relatives is customary. Under this ethos, the princess suddenly brought a young boy of the same age, and announced to her father and the ministers that she was a friend...It was almost no different from announcing that I was going to hire him as a consort, right?

Since it’s okay to run with the gangster, although Qin Yi is a commoner, it’s not a big problem. The problem is that the timing of this appearance is a bit coincidental... People went to watch Man Zhan quietly, and they saw a black face, holding the wine glass with their big hands, and the veins were almost squeezed out.

Qin Yi sighed. He knew what Li Qinglin had asked him to do. It was because he was a gun for good things. He is the only one who can make Li Qingjun talk about his friends, and he is the only one who can refute Donghuazi's nonsense. Afterwards, whether he can marry a princess in this kind of commoner is still controllable, which is much better than finding an official.

I'm afraid that the whole hall is now Li Qingjun, a silly girl, and she doesn't know what everyone is thinking...Shall we introduce a friend?

Knowing Li Qinglin's thoughts, Qin Yi had no objection, because he himself was willing to be this gun.

The only problem is... Qin Yi turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the chair under the king's head.

An elderly man in a Taoist robe sat there, he was still staring at him at this time, smiling and his eyes were a little cold.

Donghuazi.

Qin Yi took a deep breath, he could feel the restlessness of his soul.

It has nothing to do with it, it is not obsession, it is not a demon, just because this is the first BOSS that has been the goal in his heart since he traveled. To be honest, Qin Yi didn't think that the first time he faced Donghuazi was on such an occasion, he thought he hadn't made enough preparations yet.

He knew that Li Qinglin's original idea was not the same, but the situation changed temporarily.

Speaking eloquently, everybody's thoughts are no more than a thought. The king on the dragon chair is saying: "Since Zhaoyang's friend...gives a seat first."

Li Qingjun took Qin Yi towards Li Qinglin, and someone added a seat there. As he walked to the hall, Donghuazi said leisurely: "This little friend Qin is also a monk?"

Everyone then realized that they almost forgot to eat the melons of the relationship between men and women. The first problem is that this young man spoke to refute the divination of the national teacher before!

This is a serious offense to the national teacher!

Qin Yi's heart jumped for a while, but did not flinch, he stood still in the temple, and said loudly: "Yes, the hexagrams just now do not know who said it, it is simply funny. I heard that Donghuazi's Taoism is profound, how should it be? Let him divvy up this hexagram, instead of listening to a beginner's rhetoric."

The expressions of the ministers became very exciting. This was in front of the national teacher, saying that he was a beginner, but also accused him of slander!