I like to use my brain and I like to solve things with wisdom; but when I can solve something with my strength, I never use my brain.
—Yun Yang’s Quotations.
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"Brotherhood is not about wine. A man must draw his sword when he walks in the world!"
Yun Yang chanted a long word, raised his glass in the air, and a glass of wine as red as blood fell into his belly. His eyes were cold and deep.
He was dressed in a dark purple robe and sat lazily on a chair under the sky orchid stand in the courtyard. His gaze seemed to fall on the sky orchid that covered half of the yard, but it seemed to penetrate through the sky orchid. He left the space of this world and landed on another plane.
His facial features are like carefully carved jade, delicate eyebrows that are not curved but not curved, dark and deep eyes, like two deep pools with invisible bottoms, double eyelids that are not very clear, straight and slightly raised. The tip of the nose and the lips, which are small but neither thin nor thick, look like a rose about to bloom when not speaking.
His face was like a piece of exquisite and flawless jade. His long black hair was rolled up casually on his head, and the strands of hair floated on both sides of his face and behind his head. As the breeze blows, there is a kind of naturalness that transcends the world of mortals, and a kind of loneliness that is left behind in the world.
The whole face exuded a kind of feminine beauty.
It is even said that more than 99% of the women in this world do not have facial features as exquisite as his.
However, such beautiful facial features, placed close to his face, gave people a cold and solemn feeling. Like a cold god above the clouds, he disdains all the joys and sorrows in the world.
Although the body is a little thin and the face is a little pale, it has a unique melancholy charm.
Yun Yang seemed to like this sentence very much, and couldn't help but say it again: "Brotherhood is not about wine, a man must draw his sword when he walks in the world!" After saying that, he raised his glass to the void again, as if he was inviting someone. , and then drink it all in one gulp.
There was a deep sadness on his face, and deep pain flashed through his eyes.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife.
This fierceness flashed by; but in front of him, a few orchids in full bloom suddenly trembled and fell leisurely. They had already withered before they hit the ground.
After being fierce, Yun Yang's eyes dimmed for a moment. I don’t know when my cultivation will be restored. There are too many things waiting for you to do, but not a drop of your cultivation is left.
Footsteps sounded behind him.
"Sir." An old man stood behind him respectfully.
Yun Yang didn't look back and said, "Lao Mei, what's the matter?"
The old man's body stood upright; every time he stood behind his young master, he always felt a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart. Although the young master was seriously injured and had lost his cultivation, he was now powerless; It's so weak that it seems like a gust of wind can blow it down, but it gives people a feeling of being inviolable to anyone.
This feeling is strange and seems to have no reason, but it is real.
"There are two things." Lao Mei said succinctly: "The first thing is that the military suddenly took action and raided the home of Wu Wenyuan, the censor of Zuodu, and the homes of several officials of the censorship station; it is said that the old marshal Qiu Jianhan personally ordered the dispatch of military elites, Wu Wenyuan's family was killed in one sweep, and Wu Wenyuan was thrown into a sky prison."
Yun Yang didn't speak, just listened.
This is not surprising. It was just the fall of a high-ranking member of the imperial court. In the Yutang Empire, such a thing is not worthy of Lao Mei's special report. He knew there must be more to it.
And Lao Mei will definitely say it.
"Wu Wenyuan is the person we have been watching for half a year. Therefore, when the house was searched, the old slave made arrangements, and finally found out that there was a hidden secret room in Wu Wenyuan's secret room. After the person who ransacked the house left, the old slave I will personally go and retrieve the things hidden in this secret room."
The military arrested court officials; Lao Mei was able to enter, find and hide the secrets in the secret room in full view of everyone; and take out things in the most heavily guarded place.
But Yun Yang was not surprised at all.
Lao Mei said: "Inside are a token, a jade pendant, an elixir, and a beast elixir."
Yun Yang frowned.
Lao Mei hurriedly said: "There are seven words written on the token: The plan for the year lies in spring! On the jade pendant is engraved: The tenth day of the first lunar month. The elixir is the life-sustaining elixir from the Danwang Palace; the beast elixir is the sixth-level mysterious The mysterious elixir of the beast blue-headed eagle.”
"Well, Wu Wenyuan's crime is... treason; suspected of the Battle of the Nine Lords of Tianxuan Cliff." Lao Mei finished.
Yun Yang didn't make a sound, but Lao Mei clearly saw that when he heard the three words "Tian Xuan Cliff", Yun Yang's body suddenly trembled.
Lao Mei felt that the surrounding temperature was constantly dropping, and a cold feeling from the bottom of her heart filled the courtyard.
Countless orchids suddenly fell down without any wind, and the whole courtyard felt like a rain of flowers.
After a long time, Yun Yang said: "Bring Wu Wenyuan here. I will interrogate him personally!"
Wu Wenyuan is now in the Prison Prison of the Ministry of Punishment. How can he get him here
But Lao Mei agreed without hesitation: "Yes." Then he said: "Sir, it is said that the military department wants to use the heads of Wu Wenyuan and a group of rebellious people to pay tribute to the nine deities."
Hearing the words "Nine Lords", Yun Yang's face turned pale for a moment. It seemed that at this moment, he was twitching in pain as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and he said: "I have a sense of propriety."
Lao Mei said: "Yes."
"What's the second thing?" Yun Yang asked.
"Yes... we have no money." Lao Mei was a little embarrassed: "We still have tens of thousands of taels of silver. I estimate that we can only last until tomorrow night."
Yun Yang nodded and said, "I understand."
"Lunch is ready."
"knew."
Lao Mei has retired.
A hint of cruelty slowly appeared on Yun Yang's face: "Nian! The whole year begins with spring! On the tenth day of the first lunar month...are you finally going to show up?"
A faint smile appeared on his face.
However, if anyone saw his smile at this time, they would definitely be shocked.
This faint smile seemed to contain an evil spirit as strong as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! It's like the door of hell opens, and all the ghosts come out!
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On the dinner table.
It’s a mountain of mysterious beast meat. Waves of strange fragrance hit your nostrils. It's just that the weight is too much.
At a rough glance, it looks like it weighs forty or fifty pounds.
Yun Yang sighed and started eating.
Lao Mei coughed and turned away.
At this time of day, what he least wanted to see was that the young master, who had always been as elegant and noble as the person in the painting, had to eat such a large amount of meat alone!
Although the young master's appearance is not ugly, on the contrary, he is full of elegance. But...a full fifty-six kilograms of mysterious beast meat!
How much food is this
Ever since the young master returned with scars a year ago, his appetite suddenly became terrifying.
Jaw-dropping.
A meal must contain mysterious beast meat that is full of spiritual energy; and it must be at least several dozen kilograms. A meal of mysterious beast meat costs eight thousand taels of silver!
If this continues, I really can't support it anymore.
Not to mention there are other big expenses.
What happened to the young master
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the young master say: "Send invitations to guys like Ma Liu, Zhang Qingling, and I'll have a banquet at Baiyun Tower in the evening."
The corners of Lao Mei's mouth twitched and she said, "Yes."
Behind him, Yun Yang ate the last piece of mysterious beast meat, then threw the life-sustaining pill from the Dan King Palace into his mouth. After thinking about it, he threw the mysterious pill from the seventh-level mysterious beast into his mouth.
Just these two things are priceless.
"Seventy percent full."
Yun Yang said.
Lao Mei Lao's face twitched violently.
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An invitation.
Angry howls erupted from the courtyard where the seven family princes lived!
"I dont go!"
"I have no money!"
"Whoever goes is the bastard!"
"This bastard is going to treat me again. Oh my god... what's going on!"
"Oh my god, please strike him with lightning... This is a vampire... As soon as I have money, he will treat me..."
"Dad, give me some money, Yun Yang is treating me again..."
"… Grass!"
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As night fell, Yun Yang went out.
Lao Mei followed him, following every step.
In the twilight of dusk, Yun Yang's clothes seemed to be black or dark blue; as he walked around, there was a faint coldness and alienation that belonged to black, but it also seemed to have a dark blue mystery, and the clothes were floating. , a trace of elegant and noble fantasy purple, but flickering vaguely.
He walked on the street, strolling, elegant and unrestrained.
He walked very slowly, and the injuries inside his body prevented him from using any strength at all. Every step he took, his internal organs felt like they were on fire. But there was a faint smile on his face.
It seemed that this deep-seated pain could remind him of something and remember something. That way, he can feel better.
Lao Mei followed him, looking at her young master's back, but she clearly felt a sense of alienation and loneliness that did not belong to this mortal world.
Baiyun Tower.
The most luxurious restaurant in Tiantang City, the imperial capital of the Yutang Empire.
But now, everyone in the restaurant is a little surprised.
The lobby was crowded with seven handsome young men, each of whom was a regular visitor to Baiyun Tower. How could they not come here with faces full of enthusiasm, full of ambition, and arrogant eyes
Just now…
I saw seven young masters dressed in gorgeous clothes, all with angry faces, sighing as if they were mourning for their heirs. A few of them were still cursing and cursing in their mouths; they were dissatisfied and angry...
What's going on
In doubt.
The figure flashed at the door, and a figure was already standing at the door.
When the lanterns came on, the light shone on this man's face, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!
The light illuminated half of his face, giving people an amazing feeling that "such a person is rare in the world".
Several waiting girls lowered their heads in unison, their beautiful eyes glowing with light. They felt their hearts pounding like deer, and their faces suddenly turned crimson.
This young man... is so... handsome! If I could...
The figure at the door was walking slowly. As he walked, the deep purple to almost black-blue robes shed a hint of nobility and fantasy.
"Haha, all my good friends are here as expected. What a honor." Yun Yang smiled elegantly: "Please, please come and sit in the private room. We haven't seen each other for a long time. This time, we want to have a good drink."
One of the young men gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Yun, we won't drink any more wine. Just tell me directly, how much do you want this time?"
Yun Yang smiled gracefully, tilted his head slightly, and said kindly: "Why... Mr. Ma doesn't give me face? He doesn't even drink a glass of wine?"
The young master surnamed Ma turned pale and said hurriedly: "No way, I didn't say that. Who dares not to give Mr. Yun face? Haha..."
As he spoke, he winked at the others.
"Yes, yes, Master Yun's reputation is as high as the sky. You have to drink this glass of wine." Several young masters nodded repeatedly, with extremely forced smiles on their faces, and they laughed like they were pinching their necks. It's like a duck, dry and suffocating.
Yun Yang smiled gently: "In that case, please."
"please!"
"please!"
The young masters responded positively one by one and walked upstairs harmoniously. As soon as they turned around, everyone's faces were distorted, as if they were about to cry...
OMG.
This time I actually had to drink. I have never been treated so well before...
But I don’t know how much this glass of wine is worth…
Everyone sat down according to the distinguished guests, and Lao Mei stood behind Yun Yang, silent and with a blank look on his face.
"Once upon a time, there was a rabbit who got drunk one day and actually killed a bear..." Yun Yang said a joke in a light tone. It was not funny, but the seven young masters all seemed to have heard the most popular joke in the world. Funny jokes are common, and everyone laughs and laughs.
"Master Yun, this joke is really great... Hahaha, I will live on this joke for the next six months..."
"I think I will laugh whenever I think about it in the next year, hahaha..."
"I was laughing so hard, my stomach hurts..."
Yun Yang smiled and nodded: "It seems that everyone welcomes me."
"Of course!" Mr. Zhang said hurriedly: "If anyone doesn't welcome someone like Mr. Yun, that's really... really disrespectful!"
All the young masters nodded like chickens pecking at rice: "That's right, that's right. Anyone who doesn't welcome Young Master Yun is a bastard."
The eyes of each other met, and everyone said in their hearts: "What the hell, these six are all bastards! Me too... Who will welcome this guy... Who is the bastard!"
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Yun Yang coughed and said: "Since all brothers are here, Yun Yang has something to say, and he doesn't want to say it out loud. He's also a little embarrassed..."
Mr. Ma almost cried and said, "Young Master Yun, please tell me something."
"Well, everyone welcomes me so much, so I'll tell you the truth." Yun Yang smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm a little tight lately, so I'm going to find some solutions with my brothers."
The faces of the seven young masters turned into bitter gourds at the same time: "I wonder how much Master Yun needs?"
Yun Yang looked at the dishes on the table and sighed: "Today's meal is not cheap..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Qin had already rushed to speak: "It's just a meal, how can I ask Yun Shao to spend money? I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Yun Yang nodded: "Young Master Qin is indeed very righteous, but it would be disrespectful to deny him."
Mr. Qin had a bitter look on his face: "Where is it, we are all brothers."
"Well, before dinner, I told a joke. Everyone thought it could support a year of happiness." Yun Yang said: "Actually, we don't need much this time. Seven million taels of silver, I think, is enough to support the whole year." Brothers, let’s hear the next joke…”
The faces of the seven young masters were earth-colored.
Seven million taels? One million per person
What joke is so valuable
Mr. Ma said with a bitter face: "Young Master Yun, it's not that I don't take it, but now... my family's business is losing money, and everything is bad... "
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yang raised his face and smiled at him, saying, "Take two million."
"I..." Mr. Ma's face suddenly stiffened: "This..."
"Two million is too little?" Yun Yang said, "Then three..."
"No, no, no, no..." Mr. Ma interrupted hastily, with a grimace on his face: "Two million is two million, it's a deal, Mr. Yun, I'd like to toast you."
He picked up the wine glass, tilted his neck and drank it. When the wine falls in your mouth, it tastes like coptis.
I just feel like I'm a fool, a million is just a million, why should I talk too much...
The other six people looked at Mr. Ma sympathetically, bursting with gloating. Should!
Let you talk more!
"I just like friends like Mr. Ma, who are generous, loyal and open-minded!" Yun Yang said appreciatively: "Who can have too many friends like this?"
Mr. Ma looked like he had eaten shit. The other six people also looked wonderful.
"Then, the other six brothers will probably not think that one million is too little?" Yun Yang asked with a smile.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, a, very, very, much, much, much, much, much, much, much, much." The seven young men wanted to cry but had no tears left.
This joke is so expensive today.
I knew that this time there would be heavy bleeding, but I never expected that this time would be many times more cruel than the previous times!
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