The eight people were startled and looked over vigilantly, waving their shovels:
"who!"
"Who is it!?"
The moonlight shines through the branches and leaves, casting a hazy and mottled dark glow. A slender and gentle figure walks through the night, waving a folding fan, her spotless figure as beautiful as the bright moon.
The man tied his jade crown high and closed his folding fan:
"Piao Miao Sect, Lu Yunchu."
"Her second brother."
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Piaomiao Mountain.
In Qingzhou, two hundred miles away from the imperial capital, there is a place called Piaomiao Mountain. On the mountain sits a sect - Piaomiao Sect.
This sect is not big, and they accept disciples casually, but the old man who is the sect leader is a man with real skills.
He taught his eldest disciple swordsmanship, his second disciple mental skills, and his third disciple light skills. Nothing was repeated and everything was top-notch.
The old man has never been competitive and is a respected figure among the upright people in the underworld.
"Master, I brought my junior brother back."
Lu Yunchu placed the sleeping person next to a gurgling spring. The spring water in the mountain stream was clear and bright, with lotus flowers blooming in it, which was very beautiful.
"Junior brother is back!"
The eldest senior brother immediately opened the door with huge steps, but his robe did not move at all, which showed how strong his inner strength was.
The wooden house where they live is extremely simple, contrasting with the mountains.
"Junior brother is here!" Over there, the third senior brother was carrying a hoe, with his sleeves rolled up, and had just returned from the fields.
Don't underestimate him because of his simplicity.
In the blink of an eye, there was a sound of wind, and the man arrived in an instant from more than ten meters away.
The eight Vajra following behind felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.
What an amazing martial art!
Is this the legendary Piaomiao Gate?
I heard that Piao Miao Sect is not a big sect with few members, and some have even faded out of the martial arts world, but it is well known to everyone. Piao Miao Sect is invited to every important gathering and occasion in the martial arts world.
It is said that the bandits two years ago, the natural disasters five years ago, and the chaos in the martial arts world seven years ago were all quelled by Piao Miao Sect.
Just a few of them?
Three men surrounded Chu Li, vying to look at her:
"Tsk, that look isn't right."
"It's obvious that he's been poisoned."
"Why is there still dirt on you?"
"Freshly dug out of the ground."
"What! Bastard! Who buried my junior brother?!"
"Cough cough——" A very loud and powerful cough sounded from behind.
The three of them turned around, "Master."
Gu Yuanming, the old man, had gray hair and was leaning on a bamboo pole. He was wearing a robe that had been washed until it turned white, but his back was straight, giving him a light and graceful posture, as if he was old and frail, but had a Taoist air.
"Xiao Jiu is here."
He came over with a smile on his face.
He felt the pulse on the side of her neck with his warm big hand, then opened her eyelids to take a look, then picked up a knife and cut a cut on her forearm.
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After receiving the news that Chu Li had died again, Chu Aotian returned to the palace. His eyes were red and swollen, but he did not dare to immerse himself in sorrow.
If he dares to slack off even a little in the current government and political situation, he will be torn to pieces and devoured by his royal brothers.
"Your Highness, you are finally back!" The little eunuch Biejiu was looking forward to seeing him.
Chu Aotian endured the sadness and walked towards the main hall:
"What happened again?"
"Is it the Third Brother who is making things difficult, or the Sixth Brother who is gathering a crowd, or the Seventh Brother who is causing trouble?"
Biejiu waved his hands hurriedly:
"Since the Regent returned to the capital, they have not been as arrogant as before."
Ever since the regent agreed to abdicate, several princes have been engaged in serious infighting.
Now, they are fighting for their heads.
"So what happened?"
"Your mother made you a bowl of soup and told me to make sure you finish it."
Chu Aotian was stunned.
When I opened the door, I saw a soup on the table. I didn't know it smelled like coriander, soy sauce, pepper, or something else. There were a few red wolfberries floating on the black soup.
He felt like he had something stuck in his throat:
"Didn't I send her to play in Concubine Wen's palace? How did she still have time to make soup?"
Ever since Chu Li left, Chu Aotian felt sorry for Concubine Wen who lost her son in middle age, so he hoped that his mother would spend more time with her. Now that his father is paralyzed and his ninth brother is gone, the two of them no longer fight.
Biejiu hesitated: "My Lord, shall I serve you a drink?"
drink.
Drink shit!
Is this drinkable?
He has to deal with the jackals and tigers in the court during the day, and his own mother at night. He is so confused that it is already good enough that he does not overturn the table. Why would he drink the soup!
Chu Aotian held the table and ran to Yutang Palace, ready to find something for his mother to do so that she wouldn't have to think about making soup for him all day long.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the gate of Yutang Palace, I saw several of them sitting in the yard playing cards.
Concubine Xin clapped Concubine Wen's hand. After more than ten years of fighting, this was the first time they were so harmonious:
"Sister Wen, the black chicken and wolfberry soup you taught me to make is excellent, excellent."
Concubine Wen just smiled warmly:
"Over the years, I can be considered an elder who has watched Prince Xian grow up. When Li'er was alive, he loved playing with him the most..."
As he spoke, he began to choke up.
Concubine Xin held her hand tightly, "Sister Wen, I have been too narrow-minded over the years. I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would take such good care of Tian'er before he left. I was too shallow..."
She was ashamed.
From now on, they should not fight anymore.
"Tian'er is a filial child. If Sister Wen doesn't mind, treat him as your own son."
The two concubines sitting nearby also interrupted.
A few people gathered together, talking and playing cards, having a great time.
When the relationship was at its peak, she mentioned that it was Concubine Xin's turn to serve Emperor Chu, and her face turned red instantly:
"Why is it my turn again? Didn't I serve the emperor the day before yesterday? He is your husband, you go serve him."
Concubine Wen also turned hostile: "It was my turn only the day before yesterday, how come he is my husband? Your husband."
"It's your husband."
"Your husband."
"Your husband."
While playing cards, they started arguing again.
Chu Aotian looked at it with a headache.
The death of her ninth brother shocked Concubine Xin. She was still shocked and decided to be extra nice to her son. So she stewed soup, made cakes and cooked for him every few days.
He can't hide.
So, Concubine Xin was sent to Concubine Wen.
Unexpectedly, the two of them turned their hostility into friendship. Concubine Wen generously taught Concubine Xin how to cook, and Concubine Xin became more diligent in making soup for him.
He always has to finish it.
He wanted to resist, but Concubine Xin would wipe away her tears every time:
"Parents want to support their children but they are no longer around."
"Look at Concubine Wen, how pitiful she is."
"You are my only son, can't you fulfill your mother's love?"
"Come, Aotian, drink the soup."
When will this kind of life end? When will the burden on my shoulders be thrown away?
etc!
The ninth brother is dead, why is the uncle so sad?
It is said that as soon as he returned to the capital, he locked himself in the Linhua Palace and drank all night without sleep.
Why is the emperor's uncle so sad as if his wife had died?
His relationship with Ninth Brother is not that good, right?
Chu Aotian suddenly realized this problem and vaguely smelled the scent of Dagua. He immediately rushed to Linhua Palace, climbed up the wall with his butt sticking out, and Biejiu supported him from below.
"Your Majesty... We are spying on the Regent. This is against the rules. What if we get caught..."
"Shh! Don't talk! I think I discovered a big secret!"
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