Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

The Demon Sect's intelligence agency, Qingfeng Tower, can be said to be spread all over the world.

The factory guards in charge of the third prince, and even the emperor's most mysterious shadow guard organization, had secretly checked Qingfeng Tower, and the feedback they received was "normal."

It was launched by the four largest forces in the world.

Since the establishment of Qingfeng Building, it has been very "obedient" and has never behaved out of the ordinary. Its combat effectiveness is not high. The owner of the building, Bai Xiaosheng, is only a seventh-level martial artist, which also made the court relax its vigilance against it.

In the south of the city, Qingfeng Tower.

The young man in white paced back and forth impatiently in the private room: "It's been quite a while, why haven't there been any news?"

"Brother Chu, please be patient."

Beside the case, a man in brocade clothes was eating tea leisurely and contentedly. His face was calm, which was in sharp contrast to the young man in white clothes.

"Brother Zheng, what time has it been, and you still have the heart to have tea. If this plan doesn't work, I will definitely teach that kid to capture the light at the banquet..."

The young man in white said excitedly.

His surname was Chu, his reputation was Song, and he was the eldest nephew of Zhennan Bo.

And the young man in brocade clothes having tea next to him is even more remarkable. He is the son of His Majesty's sister-in-law, the eldest princess, Zheng Xiaoze.

A few days ago, these two people were the ones who set up Princess Jinyang in the market and wanted to make a scene about a hero rescuing the princess.

It's a pity that Li Zian came out in the middle. With this plan of killing two birds with one stone, they all made wedding clothes for others.

It won't take a while.

A servant hurried over and whispered in Zheng Xiaoze's ear carefully for a while.

"How's it going?"

Chu Wangsong asked expectantly.

Zheng Xiaoze waved his hand and signaled the boy to go out. Then while making tea, he showed an intriguing smile: "It is said that Li Zian has a strong temper. However, after a year of hard work, his temper seems to have softened. Although that idiot angered him, , but I only received two slaps as punishment, and my life was not lost."

Chu Wangsong's face was full of annoyance and disappointment, and then he slapped the table with his palm and said angrily: "Failed again. Damn it, Zhuzi, ruined my good deeds!"

Zheng Xiaoze laughed dumbly: "It's not a complete failure. If you beat the eldest son of the Sun family, Sun Changshi might not say anything, but His Highness the King of Jin will definitely take action, otherwise wouldn't it make his left arm and right heart tremble?" Li Zian, don’t even think about integrating into His Highness’s influence in this life.”

Chu Wangsong's lips showed disdain: "He gave up literature and embraced martial arts. He has already given up officialdom. Without the help of noble people, he will never be able to turn around in this life."

Speaking of this, Chu Wangsong paused and said unconvinced: "Who would have thought that this guy is so lucky? He got in touch with King Qin, and now he saved the little princess and returned Daqing Yang His Highness wrote a poem and attracted attention. Once he attends the literary banquet, won't he have to wait for me? I'm afraid Qingyang will become his noble!"

Zheng Xiaoze shook his head and said: "Brother Chu, don't worry. The thing Li Zian committed last year was not a small matter. It was related to a royal scandal. Our Princess Qingyang is deeply loved by His Majesty, how can she disobey His Majesty? She will definitely not like Li Zion." From Zian. Your opponents are the young masters from the Cui, Wang, and Lu families..."

"Cui Liyan doesn't like reading, Wang Jincheng is too old-fashioned, and although Lu Zhishan is famous in Jieyuan, he is only famous in Jiangnan. It is also said that he likes to listen to music... Qingyang should look down on these three. Ours Princess, I have read poetry and books since she was a child and love poetry, so I am afraid that she will be fascinated by Li Zian's mouth."

Chu Wangsong curled his lips in disdain.

Zheng Xiaoze naturally had a different view and said: "You are concerned and you will be confused. Li Zian's poem is obviously from the past. You can deceive others, but how can you deceive my eyes? What you want to do now Just prepare a lot of poems on various themes. When the time comes, the literary conference will be a blockbuster, but are you afraid that you won't be able to win the beauty?"

Chu Wangsong laughed: "Then let me borrow your good words. But I still can't let this Li Zian go. He gets angry just looking at him. Does Brother Zheng have a good way to get rid of him?"

"Li Zian cannot be killed yet. His Majesty has just asked him to be on duty in the Ministry of Punishments. Although he is only a small jailer, if he is killed, he will not give His Majesty face, but he can still be taught a small lesson."

Zheng Xiaoze has a gully in his chest.

"Oh? What's the plan?"

Chu Wangsong leaned forward, a little excited.

Zheng Xiaoze said eloquently: "Mrs. Chen, who went to Xiangguo Temple not long ago to eat fast and chant Buddha, is very protective of this younger brother. Now that Li Zian has taken him to the prison, all he needs to do is say a word from her..."

"Hey, what a good idea! Let's see if Li Zian can stop this tigress."

Chu Wangsong was overjoyed.

He has also seen Mrs. Chen's shrewdness. Once such an overbearing woman gets into trouble, there will be great drama.

Zheng Xiaoze added: "But then again, Li Zian and your uncle have lived and died together. If you treat him like this, if your uncle finds out, he will not be able to escape a severe beating."

Chu Wangsong looked unhappy and said: "Uncle Zhennan is Uncle Zhennan, and I am me. Besides, it is not my turn to sit in the hereditary title of Uncle Zhennan. Originally, my family arranged for me to serve as a guard at the border. But what's the point? Of course I refused. I have been concentrating on studying these years. If I can pass the Jinshi examination, it may be a way out. But the best way is to become Qingyang's consort, and then I can reach the sky in one step. "

"Your Majesty is too stingy. It is too difficult to confer a noble title unless you can make great contributions. It's just that the Liangjie Mountains in the north are not for people. Chang'an is still comfortable."

Zheng Xiaoze pretended to say it, but there was a strong sense of ridicule in his heart.

He has just been using this Chu Song.

Courageless and resourceless, that's all? Still want to marry Princess Qingyang?

dream!

…

Back to business.

Li Nuo hummed a little tune and rode a horse for a stroll under the sunset. He had no idea that many people in Chang'an City were plotting against him.

Of course, Li Nuo didn't care either.

Anything that can be solved with fists is no big deal...

Can't solve it with fists?

Then use the [Sword Talisman].

[Third Grade Swordsmanship] The power of a sword with full strength should be able to scare most people.

West of the city.

Just across an alley from his large house with three entrances and three exits, a new family also moved in.

Of course, they say they are new, but they are actually his old acquaintances.

Zi Yuan and her maid Hongyan came to Chang'an and bought this house to live in their old age.

"Miss, do we really want to live here?"

Hongyan handed Ziyuan two brand new couplets and said aggrievedly.

She was used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, but as a new arrival, she was really not used to it.

"Isn't it good here? We have a simple life and do it ourselves, but it is better than freedom. From now on, we can decide our own destiny."

Zi Yuan stood on the small stool, tiptoed, and pressed against the door couplet.

Although it is not the Chinese New Year, new houses always have couplets posted on them to make them feel happy.

Hongyan pouted: "Okay, I'll listen to the lady."

"Don't be aggrieved. When you settle down, I will arrange a marriage for you and let you be a young mistress..."

After Ziyuan pasted the couplet, she got off the stool with a warm smile on her face.

"Miss!"

Hongyan was angry.

In fact, days like this are pretty good.

Although it was a bit harder, I no longer had to serve others with sex.

However, her own life Gu was killed. If she did not return to the witch land and let the great witch cultivate a new life Gu, she would only have two years to live.

But when she thought about the horror of Wu Di, she would rather die than go back.

Zi Yuan smiled, but her smile froze.

His eyes flew away...

Under the sunset.

She saw a familiar figure riding a tall horse and disappeared at the entrance of the alley...