Three days before the end of rebirth

Li Qinglian is right outside the door.

Li Qinglian heard everything Chen Xinglie said clearly.

The woman who listens behind the curtains to the affairs of the Daqian Empire is none other than the emperor's mother, Li Qinglian's grandmother.

Old witch!

This title almost made Li Qinglian angry, but she still held it back, fearing that if she yelled at the big devil, she would most likely be killed.

Can't afford it!

I can only swallow my anger.

Li Qinglian gritted her teeth and kept repeating a sentence in her heart: "Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter..."

Snap...

Zhao Yumeng had finished reading one page of the jade book, and waved her hand to open the next page. While reading, she asked: "Chen Lang called the empress dowager of the Daqian Dynasty an old witch. Could it be that he has a grudge against her?"

Chen Xinglie said calmly: "The Empress Dowager is originally a monster. Now that she is old and beautiful, she will naturally become an old witch."

Monster clan!

Zhao Yumeng's eyes narrowed and he raised his head.

Chen Xinglie smiled coldly and said: "The real empress dowager was killed by this old witch many years ago. She took over the magpie's nest and pretended to be her. Now the one who listens behind the curtain in the Daqian Dynasty is no longer the original empress dowager."

I see.

Zhao Yumeng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Li Qinglian was silent outside the door. She didn't know whether she was stunned by Chen Xinglie's words or just stunned.

Zhao Yumeng glanced at ten lines and read the entire formula in an instant.

When he just drank Wangzai milk, Zhao Yumeng only saw the word "Wangzai" and looked at Xiafei with a blushing face.

Now, Zhao Yumeng read the entire "Secrets of the Flowers of Agelessness" and saw all the words related to the Acacia acacia practitioner, but her expression was very calm. This is because, in Zhao Yumeng's heart, this Acacia acacia practitioner's secrets have nothing to do with her.

Big, and the word "Wangzi" is closely related to her...

"This technique is no small matter!"

Zhao Yumeng frowned and asked, "Can this method lead to immortality?"

"You may not be able to live forever, but you will definitely be able to prolong your life." Chen Xinglie put away the jade book and said with a slightly cold gaze: "The Tushan Sect besieged and killed the Qingyang Sect. On the surface, it was because of the Qingyang Sect's rebellion. In fact, it was because of the "

"The Secret Strategy of the Ageless Flower Room" came here, but this jade book has now fallen into my hands!"

At this time, Zhao Yumeng finally understood why Chen Xinglie was unwilling to leave Qingyun City.

There's no point in leaving.

People from the Tushan Sect came here for the "Secret Strategy of the Ageless Flower Room".

If Chen Xinglie leaves with this jade book, the people of the Tushan Sect will definitely not give up and will hunt him to the ends of the earth.

Zhao Yumeng looked at the jade book and sighed: "I never thought that there would be such a magic formula in the world."

Chen Xinglie said: "One day, Zhu'er will not be surprised if he ascends to the upper realm. The Huajian Sect is very powerful in the upper realm. However, the disciples and descendants of the lower realm are not as good as each generation, so they will turn the ancient Huajian Sect into the upper realm.

Make it disappear."

Upper bound?

Huajian Zong?

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were stunned and she said: "Chen Lang comes from the upper world?"

Chen Xinglie smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Yumeng lowered her eyes and said quietly: "Mr. Chen, this battle..."

Chen Xinglie waved his hand, interrupted Zhao Yumeng, and said: "Zhu Er doesn't have to take action in this battle."

Zhao Yumeng said: "The other party is coming fiercely..."

Chen Xinglie said warmly: "It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of worry.

Chen Xinglie picked up the wine glass, gently shook the wine in the glass, and said: "If Zhu'er leaves the Tushan Sect, he will have to go far away and find a suitable volcano to practice."

"However, as far as I know, there is no second volcano suitable for Zhu'er in the Daqian Empire, and the nearest one is hundreds of thousands of miles away. In this way, if you and I want to meet, how can we

It’s not too much trouble.”

"How about, in a few days, I will break into the Tushan Sect, occupy the volcano, and then give it to Zhu'er, okay?"

Chen Xinglie asked seemingly casually, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, his body filled with pride.

Zhao Yumeng was a little stunned.

The Tushan Sect is among the best among the three thousand sects of the Daqian Empire. It is powerful and unfathomable, and even has land gods like Shang Qingkong sitting in its charge.

But Chen Xinglie said that he would break into the Tushan Sect and occupy the volcano.

Zhao Yumeng suddenly shook his head and said: "Chen Lang, Shang Qingkong, the supreme elder of Tushan Sect, has cultivated to the top of the land gods and can ascend to the upper world at any time. Such a person is rarely matched in the world."

"I am serious." Chen Xinglie's tone was very sincere, as if this matter was as simple as picking something out of a bag.

Zhao Yumeng remained silent.

Chen Xinglie pointed to the jade book and said: "Even in the upper realm, the Huajian Sect is a large sect that suppresses one side. It is enough to show that this "Secret Strategy of the Ageless Huajian" is not trivial. Zhu'er should read more about this book and try to figure it out carefully.

, study it carefully in case you need it."

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of surprise.

Is it still necessary to study this method?

Chen Xinglie said with a smile on his face: "One day, when the time is right, you and I will realize it together."

Zhao Yumeng's face turned red immediately. She quickly closed the jade book and raised her head. She didn't even dare to take another look at it and said in a hurry: "I, I have other things to do, so I will go back to Qingyun Peak first."

Before Chen Xinglie could speak, Zhao Yumeng stood up, opened the door and left.

When he first started reading this jade book, Zhao Yumeng read it from the perspective of a bystander. He stayed out of the matter and only regarded the secret strategy as a martial arts secret, so that he could read it calmly.

Now, Chen Xinglie said that he would join her in enlightenment.

Under this situation, how could Zhao Yumeng continue to watch!

Don't worry about the matter being your own.

If you are concerned about yourself, you will be in chaos.

"Xiaoqing."

Chen Xinglie said to Li Qinglian who was standing at the door: "I will give you a gift for you, Senior Sister Yumeng."

"As commanded."

Li Qinglian lowered her head in response, quickly followed Zhao Yumeng, and said in a panic: "Sister! Do you think what the big devil just said is true or false? He actually said that my imperial grandmother turned out to be a fake.

Someone pretended to be someone else. How is this possible? There are many masters in the palace, and the Tushan Sect of the Protector of the Country is near the imperial city. How dare the monster clan do such a thing?"

Zhao Yumeng said: "I believe it."

Li Qinglian trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and said in shock: "This...if this were true, wouldn't the real imperial grandmother have been murdered long ago?"

Zhao Yumeng said: "What do you think?"

Li Qinglian's face turned pale and she stamped her feet fiercely, her eyes full of fear and anger.

Zhao Yumeng ignored it and continued walking forward.

Li Qinglian followed silently. After a while, the shock and anger in her heart gradually calmed down. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, rolled her eyes and said: "Senior sister, do you know that last night, the big devil and Shi Feiyu

The two of them went to visit a brothel together."

"The brothel is called Wenchun House, and there is a leading oiran named Yu'er. She is a prostitute rather than a prostitute, but the big devil insists that Yu'er come out to receive guests..."

"Two men and one woman!"

Li Qinglian was provocative and her eloquence was very good.

Two men and one woman...

How strange!

Li Qinglian was typing a small report with great interest, but was shocked to find that Zhao Yumeng's expression did not change at all, as if this outrageous and strange thing had nothing to do with Zhao Yumeng.

What's going on?

Why doesn't Senior Sister Yumeng care about this kind of thing at all?

When encountering such a thing, shouldn't you just go to the door with your sword and kill the ruthless and unjust big devil with one sword?

Li Qinglian was full of doubts and carefully watched Zhao Yumeng's expression, but did not dare to completely raise her head.

Even with a veil on her face, Li Qinglian was worried that the Imperial spies in Qingyun City would be able to identify her identity from the outline of her face.

As soon as Zhao Yumeng walked out of Xiangdong Street, he quickened his pace and went straight to Qingyun Peak.

Even though Li Qinglian and Zhao Yumeng are fellow disciples and true disciples of the Tushan Sect, Zhao Yumeng still has a repulsive attitude in front of Li Qinglian, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

"snort!"

Li Qinglian stared at Zhao Yumeng's back, stamped her feet angrily, turned around, and returned the way she came.

In Xiangdong Street, people are coming and going.

A vendor carrying candied haws on a stick came towards her, stopped in front of Li Qinglian and said, "Girl, please have a candied haws."

Li Qinglian was depressed, frowning and said: "I won't buy it!"

With a smile on his face, the vendor plucked a bunch of candied haws from the pole, lowered his voice and said, "Old slave's candied haws are more delicious than others. Would you like one, Your Majesty the Ninth Prince?"

Your Majesty Ninth Prince!

This title made Li Qinglian's eyes freeze as she looked at the person in front of her.

The hawker looked to be in his fifties or sixties, a little short, a little hunchbacked, with patches on his clothes, and a shabby felt hat on his head. He had a dark complexion and a simple and honest smile. He looked ordinary and looked like a wandering young man.

Salesman.

But in Li Qinglian's mind, a name that was famous in the official circles of the Great Qian Dynasty suddenly appeared.

Qin Wannian!

This person is the eunuch in charge of the secret agents of the Great Gentlemen. He has the power to supervise hundreds of officials, defend the imperial power, and control the heavenly prison. He is extremely powerful. This old eunuch is extremely powerful and is as famous as Niu Baiye, the chief eunuch of the Great Neighborhood. He is called:

Daqian double eunuch!

If an ordinary official in the Daqin Court suddenly met Qin Wannian on the way, he would probably break out in a cold sweat and suspect that the eunuch would arrest someone and send him to the prison.

Li Qinglian was not afraid.

"It turns out to be Old Qin. How did you recognize this princess, you bad old man?"

Li Qinglian spoke in a bad tone and was worried that her reputation would be tarnished if word spread that she worked as a maid for the big devil.

"Report to His Highness Ninth Prince."

Qin Wannian nodded and bowed, and said in a low voice: "There are not many true female disciples in Tushan Sect, and there are even fewer who have outstanding temperament and demeanor. As early as the day His Highness and Chen Xinglie came to Qingyun City, the imperial spies knew about the princess's identity.

Identity. The old slave was worried about the safety of the princess, so he traveled through the starry night and came here."

"You still have some loyalty." Li Qinglian took the bunch of candied haws and took a big bite angrily. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Can Lao Qin beat Chen Xinglie?"

Qin Wannian squinted his eyes, his eyes full of viciousness, and said through sound transmission: "If it's a head-on fight, Lao Nu and Changkong Wuji can be evenly matched. If it's a sneak attack, Lao Nu and the Zhao Yumeng who just left

, it can also be a 50-50 shot. As for Chen Xinglie, with the strength he has shown, if the old slave poisons him in advance and then uses assassination methods, it can be a 50-50 shot..."

Li Qinglian frowned, kicked her foot, and cursed at the same time: "Fifty-five! I'll kick you to death, you 50-50... 50-50, you big-headed devil..."

Qin Wannian pretended to be kicked in pain, screamed a few words, and said via voice transmission: "This Chen Xinglie is the son of Chen Jiuyuan, a famous scholar in our imperial family. Chen Jiuyuan was promoted to Hanlin University scholar and ranked as the Jiuqing. If

On the lintel of family history,

Chen Xinglie and His Highness Ninth Prince are indeed a good match. However, when Chen Jiuyuan was still alive, he arranged a marriage for Chen Xinglie, and the other party was the legitimate daughter of Marquis Wu'an. If His Highness Ninth Prince wanted to fight for love, this matter... would be a bit troublesome.

."

"Get lost! If you can't beat Chen Xinglie, don't bother me!" Li Qinglian pinched the remaining candied haws and threw it at Qin Wannian angrily, then turned and walked away.

Qin Wannian hurriedly sent a message and said: "Congratulations to Your Highness Ninth Prince."

"snort!"

Li Qinglian snorted coldly and was so angry that she was obviously captured by the big devil to work as a maid. She was ordered around by the big devil and humiliated, but this old eunuch actually said that he was a good match...

Pooh!

The bad old man is very bad!

Li Qinglian strode away.

Qin Wanchang patted the footprints on his body gently, as if this was not a beating but a reward.

After cleaning up the footprints, Qin Wannian carried the cargo pole, walked a dozen steps in the street, and sat down in a tavern.

This tavern is a stronghold of Imperial spies in Qingyun City. From the tavern owner to the waiter, as well as the drinkers in the Tang Dynasty, they are all spies of the Imperial Dynasty.

When everyone saw Qin Wannian coming, they quickly served wine and food.

The owner of the tavern, who was the leader of the secret agents, was the first to go over and flatter him, saying: "As expected of the steward, you can actually let His Highness Ninth punch and kick him. This means that His Highness the Ninth Prince completely treats the Steward as one of his own. With such treatment and favor,

It is simply beyond the reach of Niu Baiye, the chief internal officer."

Qin Wannian picked up the wine glass, with a bit of pride in his eyes, and said, "What do you know? The Crown Prince and His Highness the Ninth Prince both grew up under the nose of this manager. Of course they will regard me as their own family. That's awesome."

Baiye, it's just that he has the favor of the old queen, so that he can succeed. Who is he, and he deserves to be compared with this manager?"

The tavern owner added: "I heard that your Majesty's health is getting worse and worse."

Qin Wannian pressed the wine glass in his hand hard.

Snap!

The tavern owner's palm was smashed in half by a wine glass, and his flesh and blood were bloody. He grinned in pain, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.

Qin Wannian patted the tavern owner on the shoulder and asked angrily: "I hit you to teach you how to behave, but you don't know what to do and actually knelt down and begged for mercy. Doesn't this manager look cruel?"

The tavern owner hurriedly said: "Not cruel, not cruel at all, the manager is very kind..."

Click!

Before the man could finish speaking, his neck had been broken.

"I have been in charge of the Imperial Secret Service for many years, and it is with my ruthless methods that I am able to intimidate everyone. This person actually said that I am merciful. This..."

Qin Wanchang stood up, glanced at the spies around him, and said in a conspiratorial tone: "This is a huge insult to me, the manager!"

The spies were as silent as a cicada, not daring to say anything.

"Get a pen and paper!"

Qin Wannian gave an order and everyone presented them with paper and pen. The old eunuch scrawled a letter of greeting and said: "Go quickly and deliver it to Chen Xinglie's mansion."