Master Li said angrily, "It's the old man who is here, who's the one who doesn't open his eyes?" After speaking, his face changed, and he covered his mouth as if he had said the wrong thing.
Ok? Why can't people find out
The face of a little eunuch appeared from the stairs. I know this eunuch, who works under Director Bai, who is responsible for sending orders.
When he saw me, he immediately smiled.
"Yo? Brother Ming, it's all in one piece. Lord Prime Minister, the emperor has a decree, will you accept the decree?"
The old prime minister looked at me and slapped his forehead for the last time, full of remorse: "Oh, how could the old man forget your nickname."
my nickname
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Screw you! What's up with me!
Chapter 9: Three Points and Six Fans
The old prime minister, however, did not accept the decree reluctantly, but circled his ears with his hands.
"Oh, the old man is getting old, and his eyesight and hearing are not good. Father-in-law, Xiaohaozi, did you just say that there are leftovers?"
"Eh, eh, our family said there was an imperial edict..."
I go to your bad eyes! There are so many little eunuchs in the palace, you can see it clearly at a glance! I see that you clearly want to repay the bill!
Who knew that this old man would be addicted to cheating, and just after he finished speaking, he walked towards the railing on the second floor with his dim and yellow eyes.
"I'm getting old, I can't do it anymore. I can't see anything clearly anymore. Give the old man some tea to moisten his throat."
The old prime minister leaned against the railing, and suddenly his upper body fell down as if he was completely powerless. The whole person couldn't bear the gravity and turned over from the railing!
The Eight Immortals Residence is a typical three-story building, and the street is directly outside the railings on the second floor. The Prime Minister is not proficient in martial arts, and this old bone fell off not only seriously injured, but also mentally disabled.
The anxious father-in-law Xiaohao and the crowd who heard that this was Lord Prime Minister banged the pot.
But when he saw the old prime minister fall, Yan Bei, his bodyguard, jumped up at the same time, and Jin Yan's horizontal movement brought the old prime minister to the street, unscathed. Yo, this follower's martial arts is really good. Also from Taoist martial arts.
The old prime minister's eyes were blurred from beginning to end, and he didn't panic at all, as if he had Alzheimer's disease. When he got to the ground, he was still confused and said: "Huh? Where is this?"
What the hell! Touch the porcelain to a new height! Do you even dare to touch porcelain to solve the emperor's decree? !
I saw that the old prime minister was caught and still insisted on running away. It was a big deal to resist the decree. But that Eunuch Xiaohao had a few hundred courage to sue the Prime Minister? For a while, I had no choice but to tell me first.
"Brother Ming, since you are here, you should take the order for the six doormen first."
After saying that, I handed a roll of yellow silk into my hand. I still haven't figured out what it is. Should I kneel down and give thanks? Xiao Haozi had already pulled the team behind him and chased after the Prime Minister.
The second junior brother poked his head out: "The head of the family, the head of the court's hundred officials, is even more out of tune than you."
"Don't talk nonsense." I corrected: "He's more out of tune than I am."
When I opened the yellow silk, I was surprised by what was written on it.
The emperor will summon Su Xiao, Tang Ye... and me in Wuying Hall after the early court tomorrow. If you want to see Tangye, it may be because he can fight. I want to see Su Xiao, but the emperor suddenly likes men. Can follow a piece to see what happened to me. Is it still popular to buy two get one free when summoning a samurai
The only thing that comes to my mind is that I was too presumptuous when I competed with Jin Wangsun in the palace that day, and now the emperor wants to hold me accountable. But it's been a few days, the emperor shouldn't be so stingy.
I really can't figure it out, I put the imperial edict into my arms and plan to go back and think slowly.
The shop assistant suddenly came over and said with a bitter face, "You two, haven't you settled the bill yet?"
It turned out to be so, I immediately glared at the second junior brother.
The second junior brother quickly took out the money and said: "Oh, check out. You have a discount today, and this is for you."
Xiao Er said: "Second Lord, this is not enough..."
The second junior brother said angrily: "Why is it not enough? I'll pay for everything we ordered. Do you still want to kill customers on the spot?"
"Your account is settled." Little Er wanted to cry without tears: "But the old man who ran away just now hasn't paid the money yet!"
Ah
The pearl, jade and white jade soup ordered by the old prime minister just now
Xiao Er said: "Please give me two taels of silver."
Damn mental retardation! This old man dares to trick me!
Second Junior Brother, you are here to wash the dishes first! Big brother, go get justice for you!
"Eh? Wait! Big boss!"
After saying that, I raised my legs and ran, throwing the second junior brother who was screaming behind me far away.
After returning to the six doors, I showed the imperial edict to Su Xiao and Tang Ye, and asked them to understand how to use time reasonably. We must get to the palace after the early morning, and we cannot lose the face of our six doors.
Tang Ye nodded again and again: "The place I live now is near the entrance of the imperial city, and I will be there on time."
Su Xiao said worriedly: "I will be on the morning shift tomorrow, so I can't wake you up. Brother Ming, you have to know that you are up."
I sneered: "Bah! Why don't you just get up, it's hard to beat me?" The next morning, inside the palace.
A beautiful young man dressed in a jet-black military uniform with a ponytail on his head stood in front of a temple full of energy. No one came to this small hall, and it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.
This young man has a soft face, about thirteen or fourteen years old. Looks very handsome. He tied his blue silk back, revealing a few strands of tender hair on his forehead. He was originally fair, and the half of his skin that was occasionally exposed on his hands and feet was even more tender. Occasionally, if you don't look at it, you should think it's a little girl with a spirit of water.
It was very hard for the teenager to find such a good place. What's more difficult is that he took a lot of effort to transport the weapon racks in this row to this place. There are all kinds of weapons on his weapon rack, which are the most common eighteen weapons on the rivers and lakes.
Young Xuanmei said: "Today, I will practice this Emei sword technique."
After speaking, he picked up the knife and waved it from side to side, dancing with silver light. Fast is fast enough, but not at all. If His Royal Highness Hong Zhuang saw his Emei sword technique, he would probably turn around and return to Beijing in a fit of anger, and hit him 30 times first.
"Try Wudang swordsmanship again!"
After the boy finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, he put it down again, turned around to take a sword, and used a set of inexplicable swordsmanship. It is also an unfinished copy with great problems.
He practiced martial arts very diligently, but was limited by various conditions. His progress has always been minimal.
The boy picked up a stick and played with a long stick. This stick method is even more unbearable to look at. But he was sweating profusely.
He practiced for half an hour, and he played all eighteen weapons. In the end, it didn't work.
The young man sat on the ground tired, his hands and feet were weak, he gasped for a long time, and recited regretfully, "I don't know if I have practiced these martial arts correctly. Am I a master?"