Chapter 225 My mother’s meal

Mr. Dongfang took the paper raft and fell silent.

Bai Weng's eyelids twitched for a moment and asked, "I would like to ask Junior Brother Zhuang to solve his doubts!"

The young man said coldly: "The two senior brothers think that you can kill Jiang Yuqing?"

Mr. Dongfang said: "Of course I can kill you!"

The young man asked again: "How many people were killed in the Shixian Temple?"

The two looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "Of course, it's a lot!"

The young man continued to ask, "Do you know who is protecting Jiang Yuqing in Taiping Palace?"

Bai Weng stroked his beard and said, "I'm afraid it's the one who takes the sword as his surname!"

The young man said, "Is that man a centrifugal?"

The dish was a little gray and messy, and the soup was a little cloudy.

The old eunuch has gone far away.

Ji Jiuwei said: "Because the other three families were killed several times a few hundred years ago, only a few young disciples survived and barely survived, and even the mountain gate changed hands several times!

Xin Zhuo found it funny, handed over a piece, took it, sat on the side and took it carefully and explained: "I am not greedy, but I just feel that I have never seen the prince love to eat something so much, and I am curious."

Sai Qingzhu's five girls stood quietly, and from time to time raised their eyes and glanced at the mother and son next to the dining table in the middle.

The two opened it, and there were only four words on it.

He paused and said, "Not only the Great Zhou royal family, but also the kings of all countries in all directions can live hundreds of years!"

Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "I'll go to Taiping Palace with you!"

Xin Zhuo said something that Xiongzhang couldn't quite understand, held his chin and kept chewing: "What are Murong Xiu and the others doing?"

Nowadays, the first choice for spiritual sacrifice is of course the five hundred years special spiritual sacrifice, or some rare things.

Sai Qingzhu's five girls changed slightly. Everyone in the capital knew that the top ten princes were from Taiping Palace, but they knew that these two were disciples of the prince's mother.

The young man sneered: "What do you think of Jiang Yuqing now?"

He had nothing to do the other day and had studied these ten people who could be attracted by the emperor. He was indeed not mediocre. With his Wangyuejing martial arts, he was not sure to kill the lowest-ranking Lu Jiu within a few moves.

Xin Zhuo thought about it, but didn't understand it very much, and asked, "What is your status in Taiping Palace?"

The bear paw also came out of the corner at this time, his face was dirty, he looked at the sesame candy, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice: "Criminal, can you reward me with me?"

Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Do these two people have any moisture?"

Mr. Dongfang immediately said, "Disciples dare not assert!"

There are only five side dishes and a bowl of soup on the table.

The Jiang family's front yard is full of people, and the Lingxian Pavilion is a little deserted, but there is more warmth that has not been seen before.

...

Murong Yi, the Sword of Asceticism? Yan Chi Zong?

He was very interested in puppets and thought he wanted to try whether he could sacrifice the spirit. He still had to ask the old lady in the next two days, or consult with me tomorrow?

Ji Jiuwei pondered for a moment, as if he didn't know what his status was, and chuckled: "I have two disciples under my sect, the third of the ten young masters, the third of Shui Qingliu, and the eighth of Zhuge Jun, have you heard of it?"

Sai Qingzhu's five girls looked over in surprise, and seemed to not understand the name "mom".

Ji Jiuwei finally understood it for a while and knocked his head: "For my mother's disciple, why do you need water?"

It's already late at night.

When Taiping Palace was first established, it was the place where Emperor Taizu and your ancestor Jiang Yuan and Mr. Zhuge looked for together, and were with the capital, and moved countless treasures, and Longcang Mountain itself is a super historical site!"

I sat back to the edge of the desk, picked up the sesame malt crisp, took a bite, and my face was filled with memories.

However, today, in front of the gate, I found two outsiders, saying they were old friends of the prince, one named Murong and the other surname was Yan."

Xin Zhuo smiled on his face, but he couldn't say anything about his pain.

Xin Zhuo suddenly had a subtle emotional entanglement with the ghost Emperor Xuanzong's grandfather and his biological father Jiang Wen, who had never met. He ate it again. Seeing that Ji Jiuwei was going to feed him again, he quickly changed the topic: "Mom, you said, I will search for ancient sites and practice martial arts in the future. Where should I go?"

So what did you and Sai Qingzhu eat?

...

"I just don't know that there is such a thing in the world."

Xin Zhuo had already looked through the entire main hall, but he could not find the puppets that Mr. Jiang Yong had called out by Bai Ri. It seemed that they could not be excavated by brute force.

"I understand in seconds!"

Night falls.

"Crown Prince, not found."

Xin Zhuo asked: "Why?"

Mr. Dongfang said: "He himself didn't know. In order to improve his realm, he completely ignored it. The old man from the Jiang family was determined to stop him, but he couldn't stop him. He could only be happy and worried."

Xin Zhuo asked again: "What about the others?"

Bai Weng suddenly realized: "Naturally like an ant and a small pawn on a chessboard!"

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Of course!"

Ji Jiuwei picked up a dish and placed it next to Xin Zhuo's mouth. His expression was completely different from before. Although he was holding his mother's style, his eyes were full of smiles and doting.

"Is it delicious son?" Ji Jiuwei asked softly, looking very serious.

"Do you really want to go?" Ji Jiuwei was a little puzzled. She had figured out the character of this son. She was an independent person and seemed to be very sensitive.

"If you want to go, you will be your apprentice to Mom, but now, you should rest for a month. Then go to Fengtian Tower to break through, and Mom will open the back door for you."

Could it be for the sake of the princess of Shui Qingliu and the others?

Ji Jiuwei looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the hall and smiled and pinched his face, "I want to go out to play these days, so I can play happily. I want to see who really appreciate your talent and who are hiding evil intentions. Do you understand the good son?"

Xin Zhuo was surprised: "What about?"

Xin Zhuo nodded and asked again: "In this way, the ancestor and Taizu should have extremely high martial arts realm. I don't know what their lifespan is? It is said that the ancestors only lived for eighty or ninety years?"

Ji Jiuwei said: "The second is the major ancient sects, the Tianji Pavilion was created for 1,860 years, the Shenyin was created for 1,600 years, the Red Flower was created for more than 1,100 years, and the Taiping Palace was created for 353 years.

"Very good. Wei Niang is resting in the side hall and will not go back. Remember to finish the food and put the kitchen in person, which took a lot of effort."

Bai Weng said in a deep voice: "In this way, Jiang Yuqing is a little awesome. Why do you want to make a name for yourself?"

I haven't seen it for a long time.

Mr. Dongfang and Bai Weng looked at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and then they chuckled.

Seeing her persistent show of maternal love, Xin Zhuo really couldn't go against her mood, so he had to say unconscience: "It's quite delicious, the taste is really amazing!"

Ji Jiuwei shook his head and said, "It's hard to find. If there are any, I'm afraid that warriors from all over the world will flock to seek opportunities, just like a mouse crossing the street!"

Ji Jiuwei was also stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "This title is good, I will call you mom from now on, mom loves to listen to."

No need to ask, the food was cooked by this old lady himself. It can’t be said that it’s not delicious, it can only be said... This tastes a bit strange, is it a bit muddy or is it not washed in the bottom of the pot?

Xiongzhang immediately sat upright and wiped his red mouth: "Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang were practicing in the army in the mansion, Cui Yinger and Han Qiniang were in the old lady's courtyard, and rarely went out, as if they were forced to learn the true martial arts scriptures.

Until the young man disappeared in the palace, Bai Weng took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Dongfang: "I have known you for 80 years. I never thought that you were so unpredictable. You were deliberately beaten this time, right? I'm afraid that the Thousand Devouring Poison Gu that Ji Jiuwei suffered at the beginning would also have your share..."

The young man said again: "The master said that Jiang Yuqing is not the orthodox real energy of the divine way, and the heaven and earth are repelled, without any obstacles!"

With this mother following her, I believe it will be easy to get along.

If we talk about the deepest foundation and the shortest creation time, the Taiping Palace can actually be ranked first, how can I know?"

Mr. Dongfang looked into the distance: "Honor Hu has arrived."

The young man turned around and returned, still carrying frost on the ground: "Let me ask the emperor's wishes!"

"I was really beaten, and Ji Jiuwei's affairs have nothing to do with me!"

"OK."

Ji Jiuwei hesitated for a moment: "According to their realm, it is no problem to live for two or three hundred years, but for some reason, he has not lived for more than 100 years. Not only that, the emperors of the royal family have mediocre talents, completely different from those of the ancestors' bloodline, and their lifespan is the same as that of ordinary people!"

Xin Zhuo was in a spirit: "Is it easy to find?"

The two handed over and gave each other.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old eunuch with white hair and beard came from afar. At first, he was still far away. He got closer in the blink of an eye and took out a ball of brocade silk cloth.

Ji Jiuwei chuckled and picked up another piece: "Your grandfather, Emperor Xuanzong and your father also said so, come on, open your mouth!"

After a pause, he said, "Of course, the first choice is to have undiscovered monuments everywhere."

Xiongzhang chuckled: "I was thrown out by the escort, and it seemed to be captured by the 13-city military officer yamen."

The five chapters will be updated before 12 pm tomorrow.

There are also a few ordinary chapters. After all, I just pretended to have a wave, so I had to slow down and create momentum, and I would directly kill them in a row, and it would collapse.

What we meet now are Little Kalemi, which can be easily broken, and the protagonist's path is on it.
Chapter completed!