Talk about the world of mortals in detail

With a snap, in the small courtyard where Mai Lingfei originally lived in seclusion, Yi Shuyuan, Qi Zhongbin and Mai Lingfei appeared together with a faint mist.

The courtyard is no longer the same as it was when Yi Shuyuan and others left. The benches outside the house have been moved, the small tables have been overturned, the teapots and cups are broken on the floor, and the front and rear doors are also wide open. Someone must have moved it.

Ah Fei couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

"It seems like my old bones have escaped a bullet, right?"

Hui Mian jumped off Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, rushed to the kitchen, walked around, and then rushed out angrily.

"These bastards ruined all the fresh fish we prepared!"

The place over the stove was in a mess, and the fish that had been prepared before was thrown to the ground together with the basin in which it was placed. Before leaving, Hui Mian cast a spell to prevent the fish from spoiling due to a short absence, but he could not prevent the man-made smashing. .

Of course, the person who did these things cannot be Ban Yuguang who obtained "Wang Tian Yu", but the person Ban Yuguang was worried about tracking down.

But obviously Ban Yuguang and the wave of people after him missed it.

"A Fei, let's go and avenge your house and fresh fish!"

Hui Mian fell on Ah Fei's shoulder and looked very serious when he said this, which actually made Ah Fei laugh.

"Senior Hui, I think let's forget it. I don't want to get involved in these grievances! I just want to go back to Dayong and see Mr. Chu."

Over the years, Ah Fei has not dared to see Chu Hang, but this does not mean that Ah Fei has not paid attention to the news about his old father-in-law. Generally speaking, everything in the Chu family is fine.

"Okay, okay, no more jokes!"

Hui Mian jumped back to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder without interest.

Ah Fei has lived in this house for many years, and he has some feelings for it, but now that he has gone to the underworld, his mood has changed in a special way, and "Wang Tian Yu" has been handed back to the heir of the Chi family's martial arts, and he does not No longer miss this place.

After packing some things, the thatched house was finally burned to the ground by A Fei himself.

The fire was ignited, and the billowing smoke rising into the sky could be seen far away.

Somewhere far away on the other side of the river, on a high hill, Ban Yuguang saw the billowing smoke and punched the stone hard. The "bang" sound startled his companions.

"Alas! These bastards won't even spare a fisherman's thatched hut!"

Although Ban Yuguang already knew at this moment that the fisherman was not an ordinary person, the pursuers didn't know that. They destroyed human utensils and burned people's houses. It was really hateful!

"Uncle Ban. Maybe the old man has escaped."

"Yes, he can maintain this peerless martial arts mentality, how could he not have some means?"

"Yes, I didn't find him before. He should have left."

Everyone else thought that Ban Yuguang felt guilty for causing the old man to suffer, but Ban Yuguang looked at everyone and couldn't help but sigh. The house was burned down, and Master Mai probably won't come back!

"Yes, I should have escaped. They shouldn't be able to do anything to me."

Ban Yuguang sighed and said this. He had listened to the story in the tree for so long before, and he didn't want to spread the story about Mai Lingfei anymore, even if these people were his trusted companions.

But what Ban Yuguang didn't know was that at this moment, there was a stream of light dragging the clouds and mist above his head, flying towards the south.——

On this day, the night was already deep.

Dayong, in the Capital Chengtian Mansion, the old Chu Hang still did not rest.

In the Chu Mansion, Zuopushe, the official minister, and Chu Hang, who also had a lot of titles, was writing something in the study. He was used to writing while standing, and he still stood in front of the desk to write.

The weather was slightly cold, but there was no charcoal basin set up in the study. Although Chu Hang was already quite old, he was not as afraid of the cold as ordinary old people, and he was always in good health.

A Chu Mansion servant came hurriedly from outside and then knocked on the study door.

"Dong dong dong"

"Sir, there are many officials from the Shangshu Province and other ministries outside, and they want to see you!"

Chu Hang put his head down very steadily and answered concisely with one sentence or two words without raising his head.

"No! See you off!"

"Uh yes!"

The servant was not young yet, and he also had white hair and a long beard. After answering, he sighed and hurried to the front yard and living room. He had followed his master for decades and knew his temper, so it was useless to say more.

There were at least a dozen officials waiting in the front living room, some old and some young. When they saw the servant approaching, they all gathered around him.

"How is it? Is Mr. Chu here?" "Where is the teacher?"

"Teacher, are you willing to see us?" "Has Prime Minister Chu summoned us?"

Each of the officials looked anxiously at the approaching servant, but their voices were suppressed as much as possible, as if this was not a domestic servant, but a high-ranking official in the capital.

The old servant Ding apologized to these high-ranking officials with a smile.

"My lords, my master has said that he will not see you anymore, so please go back and don't disturb my rest anymore!"

"What?" "Missing?"

"Impossible." "Please go and report again. We are not at peace if Prime Minister Chu is not here!"

"Your Majesty can no longer act arbitrarily and make people panic!"

"My lords, please come back. If you don't see me, you will not see me. Please come back!"

The old servant began to see off the guests. Although the officials were unwilling to do so, they did not dare to do anything serious in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they had no choice but to leave one after another.

In the study room in the backyard, the old servant Ding came to report the situation in the front yard, indicating that the officials had already left.

Chu Hang, who was already full of white hair, paused slightly when writing, and when he raised his head, his eyes were slightly lost in thought.

"Sir, it's late at night. The doctor told you not to work too hard. It's time for you to rest."

"Oh, I'm a little tired."

Chu Hang finished writing the last few words, blew on the paper gently, placed it to dry the ink, put the pen on the pen holder, and then straightened up.

Maybe it was because he had been standing for too long tonight, or maybe it was the most normal old age. At this moment, Chu Hang felt a strong soreness in his waist. It was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but hold on to the corner of the desk.

However, Chu Hang did not show this pain, and his face remained calm. After a few breaths, he left the desk.

A few days later, after the small court meeting, Yushi Zhongcheng found Chu Hang alone who was leaving. The sixty-year-old veteran trotted all the way to catch up with the old prime minister in front.

"Prime Minister Chu, please stay. Prime Minister Chu, please stay."

Chu Hang's ears were still outstanding. At this moment, he stopped and looked sideways to the rear. When he saw the officials coming from behind, they waited until the other party was close before they moved forward together.

"What's the matter, Mr. Liu?"

"Prime Minister of Chu, someone from the Yushitai impeached you in front of His Majesty. He wrote more than ten memorials and even said that you enriched yourself in Lingdong. Your Majesty takes it very seriously. Yesterday, he specially summoned me. The Minister of Dali Temple was also there."

Contrary to what Yushi Zhongcheng expected, Chu Hang had no other expression except a slight frown.

"There is no Chengtian Prefecture Yin or the Minister of Punishment?"

"No."

Chu Hang shook his head and looked at Yu Shi Zhongcheng, who looked a little uneasy next to him.

"Master Liu, you shouldn't have come to see me!"

"The old minister will be retiring and returning to his hometown soon. He should not have come to see the Prime Minister. However, he has worked with the Prime Minister for two dynasties. If he does not come to inform him now, Liu will be saying goodbye in vain as a friend and as a minister!"

The censor Zhongcheng walked away with his hands crossed. Chu Hang stood there and bowed his hands, then looked at the palace for a long time.

Now that he knew it, he couldn't remain silent. Chu Hang sighed and turned around in one direction.

But there was one thing that surprised Chu Hang: the emperor didn't see him.

Whether it was Chu Hang going to the imperial study on the day after the small court meeting, or whether he went to meet the emperor alone the next day, Zuopushe, the dignified minister, the de facto emperor's master, the prime minister of Chu who was under one person and above ten thousand people, could not see the emperor. .

Even if there were various unexpected reasons, it was naturally clear in Chu Hang's eyes.

Rumors began to spread in the court, and of course there were no crowds of officials gathering in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Chu Hang simply claimed to be ill and avoided the government affairs.

On this day, Chu Hang sat in the pavilion in the garden and watched the fish swimming in the pond below the pavilion, and he felt a hint of envy in his heart.

At this moment, Chu Hang seemed to notice something and turned to look at the entrance of the pavilion, only to find a person standing there.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Several familiar coughs came, and the gray-haired Pei Changtian stood there tall and straight like an elegant scholar.

"Xiang Chu, you are still so leisurely."

A smile appeared on Chu Hang's face. He hadn't seen Pei Changtian for a long time.

"You're here just in time, let's catch up on old times?"

Pei Changtian frowned and looked at Chu Hang.

"I'm afraid I don't have time, cough cough cough. Mr. Chu, if you need anything from Pei, please tell me!"

"You don't need to do anything, let's just chat!"

Pei Changtian's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched slightly.

"In the past few days, Chu has been reading, playing with birds, feeding fish, and watching flowers at home. He has been very happy. I, a veteran of three dynasties, should have lived this kind of life long ago!"

"I'm afraid your majesty doesn't think so. Prime Minister Chu has made extraordinary achievements in assisting the three emperors, and his disciples are all over the government and the public. There are countless scholars in the world who claim to be disciples of Prime Minister Chu."

"Stop talking nonsense and come sit here!"

After Chu Hang said this, Pei Changtian finally walked over and drank a cup of tea with Chu Hang at the table in the pavilion.

It's just that Pei Changtian said goodbye and left after not chatting for long. He couldn't watch Chu Hang being killed. If the emperor dared to do this, he would not care about any treachery, he would use any means!

Now, although Pei Changtian has not reached the innate level, his martial arts is superb, and he has even learned some special skills.

At any cost, in just two days, he rushed from the capital to the south of the upper reaches of the Kaiyang River and appeared in a house with beautiful scenery.

"Pap~"

A valuable tea cup fell to the ground. The hot tea still smelled of tea, but the expression of the owner of the tea cup changed.

"What? Your Majesty actually wants to do this!"

Tan Yuanshang had a look of disbelief on his face. Chu Hang was the pillar of the Dayong court. Even though he was old, he had many disciples. It was inevitable that his disciples would use his name to form cliques for personal gain, but this should never be the case. result!

Not to mention Tan Yuanshang, everyone around him who heard the news was shocked.

"I hope it's just Mr. Pei who is overly worried."

Pei Changtian said this deliberately. He knew that in the entire Dayong Dynasty, apart from Chu Hang himself, the only person who had the ability to turn the tide was Tan Yuanshang, even if this would drag Mr. Tan into trouble.

As expected, Tan Yuanshang didn't have any unnecessary words and looked directly at the people around him.

"Bring the Alchemy Iron Coupon, let's go to Chengtian Mansion!"