Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 226 Worrying every festival! (6k)

"Go through the back door!"

When Jiang Yinxi first heard his mother say that the Bloody Battlefield can also open a back door to freely enter and exit, he didn't have any special feelings.

If the family is big, the business is big, the official position is big, and you can't even go through the back door, then why do you work hard.

But after he promised his mother that he would go to the Scarlet Battlefield immediately, he regretted stepping into the Governor's Mansion. It wasn't because he didn't want to pick Zhang Xuan and the others back, but since he could open the back door, why didn't he just let Zhang Xuan and the others slip away? come out.

Let them come out to get together, drink flowers and wine, listen to ditties, they will not be rejected at all, why bother to enter the bloody battlefield.

Facing Ai Xinghong's eyes, Jiang Yinxi's mouth twitched, always feeling that Ai Xinghong's eyes were full of disdain.

Didn't he just copy a famous sentence from the ages, what's more, he himself has received retribution, and he has been scolded like a dog. He said he copied it for fun. Why is Lao Ai so stubborn? I don't know that stubborn people will end up will it be ok?
Because of the Lantern Festival tonight, Ai Xinghong specially took a bath and changed clothes. As the governor of Tanzhou, he will also attend this grand event. He will not be like the previous governor, who would not step out of the door without leaving the gate, and be finished if something happens.

It was a bit unexpected to meet Jiang Yinxi at the mansion. He hadn't seen Mr. Jiang for a while, and the dean in Chang'an was stimulated by some kind of stimulus, so he gave up monitoring Jiang Yinxi to find a saint.

He is also quite happy with this, Jiang Yinxi is not something he can solve with his small body, not to mention that after coming to Tanzhou for so long, he probably knows about the Jiang family, it cannot be said that the Jiang family is exactly the same as the rumors, it can only be said irrelevant.

Then he let out a long breath. Who made the new clothes? Why are they still piercing? He held back his discomfort and looked at Jiang Yinxi: "Young Master Jiang, long time no see!"

"What is your purpose in coming to my house today!"

"If you invite me to participate in the Lantern Festival, I'm still very happy. I can have fun with the people today during the festive season, and I can drink some drinks from Jiangfu. You must know that Xiaoda wrote to the dean as soon as I drank. Knowing a few, reporting is straightforward, it’s not easy.”

"During this period of time, I don't even know what wine tastes like. Even if I have a breeze in my sleeves, I can have a few drinks."

Having said this in one breath, Ai Xinghong didn't feel tired at all. As long as he poured out his bitterness quickly enough, no one could refuse his request at this time, let alone trouble him to do things. He is so miserable, and trouble him, Be a human being or not.

"..."

Jiang Yinxi nodded calmly, and said, "Drinking is really bad, you should quit."

Ai Xinghong raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yinxi, wanting to scold something, but forcibly held back.

"Young master Jiang, Taibai fights wine with a hundred poems, and scholars of my generation can do without wine."

Jiang Yinxi's eyes became strange, did they know this group of scholars?Then can you introduce a few more Du Fu and the like to him, write dozens of pens and inks, thinking, Jiang Yinxi said: "Lao Ai, don't you scholars often say that there is a golden house in the book, and there is a golden house in the book?" Yan Ruyu. From this, it can be deduced that there is everything in the book, and if you have nothing to do to read the book, there may be a steady stream of fine wine."

"Where is there in the book..."

Ai Xinghong raised his head sharply to look at Jiang Yinxi, with a surprised and excited expression on his face.

But amidst the excitement, there was also a strange depression: "Young Master Jiang, can you write this poem to encourage learning in its entirety..."

What kind of persuasive poems, this is not something that scholars have made up by themselves since ancient times, but in this world, there may really be Yan Ruyu in the book.For example, book demons, painted skins, etc., would Ai Xinghong not know this kind of common sense?
"This is not a well-known verse. Lao Ai, you are joking with me again. Do you still want to kneel on the ground with your hands clapped and yelled that the holy master is here, please be respected by the students."

Seeing that Jiang Yinxi was pretending to be confused again, Ai Xinghong had no choice but to say seriously: "Young master Jiang, now that the Great Tang is a martial artist, how many studies have been wasted, just to pursue power, to win the beauty who lies on her knees, and the gold and silver make the bed, as time goes by. , my great Tang culture is in danger."

Jiang Yinxi expressed his appreciation: "This is a scholar."

"Young Master Jiang, you can't use famous sayings in this poem to encourage students. You can only say famous lines through the ages. Just tell me and let the students of Tang Dynasty have new motivation and goals."

Ai Xinghong's excited emotions began to fade away slowly, and there was only a longing look in his eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off: "As long as Mr. Jiang tells me, I promise I won't call you a saint, I won't bother you, and I owe you a favor. Even if you There are three wives and four concubines in the harem, I will write congratulatory speeches to you, and I will be a witness in person."

"Actually, I also know Mr. Jiang's concerns. Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. If I am not talented, I can just publish for Mr. Jiang..."

"So, Mr. Jiang, just tell me, you are not trying to destroy the righteous way of Tanzhou. Anyway, this group of righteous way has not done anything good. When the time comes, Mr. Jiang and I will jointly sign a letter, and then we can justifiably send troops. "

Jiang Yinxi looked at Ai Xinghong, was all scholars so cruel, and sent troops to suppress it.

In fact, although Ai Xinghong is a scholar, he only wants to serve you, but the righteous way is not a common people in his eyes. If it were not for the power of the Tang Dynasty, this group of monks would have been the same as before.

From ancient times to the present, there have been too many examples of monks doing things in reverse, which led to Ai Xinghong not having a good impression of monks. No matter the righteous way or the devil way, they are all the same in his eyes.

He has also heard about the idea of ​​Zhaoan Mo Dao. Although he does not support it, he does not oppose it either.

"To be honest, Mr. Jiang, you see, I have been in Tanzhou for so long, and I have given up all of my political achievements to your Jiang family. You must give me something to comfort me."

"Because of emotion and reason, Mr. Jiang, it's your fault if you don't tell me."

"This kind of thing, even if I gain fame, it's only in the literary and official circles, and it won't have any impact on the Jiang family."

Good guy, listening to Ai Xinghong's chatter, Jiang Yinxi will finally be able to speak well tomorrow. This guy Ai Xinghong uttered his accidentally leaked poems in order to fool him, and he doesn't want to face him. He is an upright official, how can he So shameless.

As Ai Xinghong said, it seemed that it was already a little difficult to say. After a long silence, he sighed: "Actually, there is another purpose, the Lantern Festival every year. Not only the lantern festival, but also large and small poems Yes, poems from every place will be collected and sent to Chang'an."

"In the past, there were only literati gathering, but now there are fewer and fewer. I think Mr. Jiang's poem can restore the former grand occasion of the literary world."

"..."

Ai Xinghong babbled non-stop, his face was flushed with emotion, his eyes were filled with the words that if you don't say anything today, I will babble until you say it.

Jiang Yinxi listened quietly to what he was saying, distracted himself by the way, and asked the spider to send a voice transmission to Zhang Xuan and the others, saying that Zhang Xuan's mother called you home for dinner, and if you don't return, you will die.

If Zhang Xuan refuses to go home and continue to immerse himself in the gentle hometown of the beast ear mother, then don't blame him for taking the flowers with his hands.

As for Ai Xinghong asking him to utter this poem, it was really embarrassing for him. After compulsory education, he also knew that "the book has its own golden house, and the book has these two lines of Yan Ruyu." Next, how many people can know.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yinxi can't help but feel that his system is garbage. Other people's systems are like malls, which have everything you need to solve problems. It's fine if your own garbage system is cheating. No.

If someone else's system is a top-equipped aircraft carrier, then his system should be a tattered little tricycle collected at the entrance of the village.

What sin did he do in his previous life to obtain such a useless system.

However, being entangled by Ai Xinghong is really troublesome. Thinking about the sage who was shocked as a celestial being, he almost killed him.

If you are flickering, it seems that you can't be flickering.

One of Jiang Yinxi's thoughts was full, and he remembered the classic operation method, that is, embedding flowers and trees.

What poems should he use to embellish the flowers?

"..."

"Young Master Jiang... What is Young Master Jiang thinking about? Is it a good deal? It kills three birds with one stone."

Ai Xinghong talked for a while, but Jiang Yinxi didn't interrupt for a long time.

Looking up, Jiang Yinxi frowned, looking thoughtful, and hurriedly said, "Have you not thought about it yet? Or is this a flash of inspiration?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Yinxi froze for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I was thinking how to beat you up so that you don't bother me."

Ai Xinghong shrunk his neck, and stood up again, establishing his life for the world and opening the way for the students. This exhortation poem must be obtained. It is a political achievement. If it is because of this poem, there will be more students in the imperial examination next year. .Not only has the literary movement of the Tang Dynasty increased, but also the study of this poem has to call him a teacher.

Just thinking about it is exciting!

Jiang Yinxi thought for a while, and said: "You wait, I have something to say to Zhang Xuan and the others."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yinxi turned around and began to use the spider's ability to communicate with Zhang Xuan.

"Crack."

Xiao Da crushed the candied haws, saw his young master and Eunuch Jiang, thought for a long time, and decided to take a detour.

……

……

Sometimes Jiang Yinxi really wanted to cultivate immortality, not because he wanted to live forever, mainly because monks with things like sound transmission only had them, and for a martial artist, the level required was too high.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Xuan's voice sounded in his mind, he sounded a little tired, maybe he was too empty.

"Yinxi, why is it so urgent that you urge us to go back?"

Zhang Xuan said, taking advantage of the sound transmission time, heal the wound.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that you didn't come back for the Chinese New Year, and you must go back for the Lantern Festival."

Jiang Yinxi said with a smile, but he didn't know what to say, so he thought for a while and choked out a sentence: "It seems that the number one card of Chunfeng Building has changed, come and have a drink together."

"Top card, Yinxi, do you think I'm still missing something?"

Zhang Xuan replied with a smile, and added: "Tang Emperor doesn't have my sexual blessing."

"Ah...you have to take care of yourself."

Jiang Yinxi sorted out his thoughts and didn't continue to discuss this issue, otherwise the impact would not be very good.

"Zhang Xuan, what's going on in the Scarlet Battlefield now? Are you injured? If you can't fight, run away. I asked the governor to open a back door for you. You can come out there at any time... Anyway, you have to come back today. Come on, I'll go back with you in a few days."

Trying to describe what he was going to say to Chen Fan in the future as much as possible, Jiang Yinxi said slowly: "The matter over there is a bit complicated for Chen Fan, I will explain it to you in detail when I come back."

"Complicated? He can't possibly be the reincarnation of an old immortal from the upper world."

Zhang Xuan reacted quickly, and in Jiang Yinxi's few words, he quickly expressed his guess: "The saint of the Ping'an family said that Chen Fan's exercises are quite similar to her ex-boyfriend, and at first she thought it was Emperor Yan. descendants, but Chen Fan has always wanted the saint to change her mind, so the saint speculates that Chen Fan may be a clone of Emperor Yan or something."

"You're really smart."

Jiang Yinxi said: "Ninety-nine are not far from ten, the details are still waiting for you to come back."

Zhang Xuan's voice suddenly became hurried: "Yinxi, Chen Fan suddenly disappeared these few days and did not participate in the battle again. Hao Yuezong has also kept a low profile a lot, do you know what's going on?"

Zhang Xuan endured the pain, the hideous wound on his abdomen was sprinkled with medicinal powder by Catwoman, and it healed up quickly at any time, but the pain was really painful.

"Low-key?"

Hearing Zhang Xuan's hasty voice, Jiang Yinxi scratched his hair, and soon his hair became messy, Zhang Xuan was playing too much.

Zhang Xuan panted, and explained: "Originally, the Righteous Path has always been in the upper hand, attacking day and night, and there is no day and night on the bloody battlefield at any time."

"But Chen Fan disappeared a few days ago, and today the cultivators of the Haoyue Sect retreated back to defense."

"Chen Fan has always been a confidant of the Devil's Dao. Basically, everyone who can fight on the Devil's Dao side has been injured by Chen Fan, and he has died, but there is nothing he can do about it."

"Hence, his sudden disappearance can temporarily relieve Mo Dao at any time, but no one can guarantee that Chen Fan is brewing some kind of conspiracy, whether he is going to take Mo Dao to a pot."

"Other orthodox sects, except for a small number of stunned youths, seem to be much less interested in annihilating the demonic way. I guess they can't understand Chen Fan's limelight, and they are afraid that Chen Fan will dominate the world of cultivating immortals in Tanzhou in the future."

"The Misty Sect is helping us both openly and secretly. I have to say that sister Mingke's influence is really good."

"..."

"This is the situation in the bloody battlefield now."

Jiang Yinxi said why Chen Fan is so good, the magic way can last for so long without a large-scale collapse, it is actually a fight in the nest.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xuan said, "Don't worry about Chen Fan's disappearance. He is probably recuperating from his injuries. Don't even think about going out in ten days or a half."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Chen Fan is recuperating, how do you know Yinxi, Chen Fan has never been out, who did it?"

Jiang Yinxi thought about how he should tell Zhang Xuan that Chen Fan was injured because he beat Chen Fan to death, which was equivalent to breaking Chen Fan's avatar.

"Drinking Creek?"

Zhang Xuan was full of doubts, what exactly happened.

Jiang Yinxi thought for a moment, and felt that he should be able to express clearly: "Actually..."

"Then I couldn't bear it any longer. I grabbed Chen Fan's Advent Body and it shattered with one punch. It wasn't enough for me to warm up."

"Let me tell you, this dog is quite shady. If I didn't have a better skill, I would have been hurt by him."

"..."

Zhang Xuan paused for a moment, and then he laughed, his tone of surprise and relief: "Yinxi, I didn't expect you to be so hands-off shopkeeper, and you have been squatting on Chen Fan's little tricks. I can only say that you did it beautifully. Chen Fan also has a lot of means in the bloody battlefield, and many hot-headed demon cultivators were killed by him using formations."

"But when you meet an unreasonable master like you, I guess I'm going to have a cerebral hemorrhage."

"Snapped!"

Zhang Xuan raised his hand to disperse the aftermath of the splashing spell, and then said, "I'll contact Ping An and the others, and I guess they can leave in a short time."

Jiang Yinxi stretched after listening, with a smile on his face: "Okay."

……

……

"Old Ai, get ready to work!"

When Jiang Yinxi returned to Ai Xinghong, he saw that Ai Xinghong had already taken out a pen and paper at some point, and was about to continue writing those two poems by himself.

Jiang Yinxi sat down calmly, and glanced at the poem written by Ai Xinghong. In Ai Xinghong's eager eyes, Jiang Yinxi calmly expressed his request.

"Ugh……"

Ai Xinghong suddenly became confused, why did he still have a request, but the stupidity is the stupidity, and Jiang Yinxi is always embarrassed to refuse him.

Standing up suddenly, he wiped the ink stained on his hands on his clothes, stared at Jiang Yinxi in surprise and said:

"As long as it's something I can do, it's my duty."

Jiang Yinxi looked at the ink dots on Ai Xinghong's clothes and frowned. Although he is not obsessive-compulsive, can the ink dots be symmetrical?

"It's no big deal, just leave the Bloody Battlefield to me to play for a few days."

"This……"

Ai Xinghong was a little hesitant. The Scarlet Battlefield is now full of battles between righteous and demons, and after death, it will be absorbed by the Scarlet Battlefield. If something happens, the evil spirit will permeate Tanzhou, and he will die.

"Young Master Jiang, it's fine for you to use Bloody Battlefield, but I'll still control it..."

"Okay, what I'm waiting for is your words. I want to enter and leave the battlefield. If you refuse me, you will beat up the dog officer who has no promise."

"Okay...just as long as you are happy."

"Old Ai, when Zhang Xuan comes out, you open a back door and pick them up. When they come out, I will write you the complete poem."

"well……"

Ai Xinghong was so excited that he grabbed Jiang Yinxi's shoulder fiercely, but after he grabbed it, he didn't know what to do, he just looked at Jiang Yinxi seriously: "No, it's just picking someone up. Leave it to me. Let alone one person, I will pick up ten or a hundred of them."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yinxi's eyes were quite unhappy, and he stared straight at Ai Xinghong.

Ai Xinghong was taken aback, he didn't do anything, he said guiltyly: "How many more people?"

Jiang Yinxi said angrily: "The clothes are dirty, remember to pay for them, special order, ten spirit stones."

Ai Xinghong trembled in his heart, he regretted it to death, why did he make such an unnecessary move, ten spirit stones are not a small amount.

But thinking that things have come to this point, he can only be blamed for the debt. As for the Lingshi, it can be deducted from Xiaoda's pocket money.

I only felt pain in my heart like a knife cut. I looked at Jiang Yinxi's clothes very unwillingly, and my tone was a little bit painful:

"Mr. Jiang, is the fabric of your clothes made of silver, or is the pattern embroidered with gold?"

Jiang Yinxi was stunned by Ai Xinghong's tone, and almost blurted out that you are here to find fault, but luckily he stopped, afraid of being stabbed.

"..."

"I was joking with you, Lao Ai, why do you take it seriously?"

Ai Xinghong: "..."

Jiang Yinxi smiled, got up and walked out, and said, "I will give you the poem when Zhang Xuan and the others come back."

Ai Xinghong nodded repeatedly, but because he cared too much about poetry, he still asked, "Why did you leave the Governor's Mansion?"

Jiang Yinxi looked back at him, and said, "Because I need to find inspiration to write it."

Ai Xinghong watched Jiang Yinxi leave the Governor's Mansion and went to the desk, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have neglected something, maybe it was because he hadn't seen a good work for a long time, and his brain was not working well.

He lowered his head and watched himself continue the two sentences, "If a scholar doesn't have Ling Yunzhi, how can he study hard in Ping Han Chuang." It seems a bit too mediocre, and because of being too impatient, the words are also a lot of scribbled.

Wait, word?

He forgot that Jiang Yinxi himself was like a dog crawling, if he was given to him, he wouldn't understand what to do.

How could I forget this!

……

In the past few hours, Ai Xinghong has not continued to write satisfactory poems, and he finds it strange that the two sentences Jiang Yinxi said do not seem to be connected together.

Because of the need to pick up people, Ai Xinghong took out the token of the Scarlet Battlefield, which is the eye of the formation controlling the Scarlet Battlefield.

In fact, the Scarlet Battlefield is not only used to seal off evil spirits, it would be too talented and useless, and needs to be guarded by the governor. The biggest function of the Scarlet Battlefield is to use the killing spirit in it to refine weapons. Every battlefield will breed a weapon. Killing God Soldiers.

And all the magical soldiers bred on the bloody battlefields of the Tang Dynasty can form a killing circle on the day they take shape. The dean once said that if they fall into this formation, immortals are like ants.

……

"Zhang Xuan, are you ready? If it's outside, I might lose my life."

After Jiang Yinxi returned to Jiang's mansion, he mentioned it to Mrs. Jiang. Sure enough, Mrs. Jiang told him that if Zhang Xuan and the others hadn't come, he wouldn't have dinner tonight, and went to drink Northwest Wind.

This is called equal treatment!
"It's almost there. We have already contacted Ai Shishi, and we will arrive in the city in a short while."

Zhang Xuan looked at the Tianling Saintess and the others who had become more energetic, and it was time to go out to get some air.

What's more, Chen Fan was severely injured by Yinxi, don't even think about coming out for a while, the righteous way looks good, don't worry about him leaving, when he comes back again, the magic way is already laughing and ready to recreate.

When they received Jiang Yinxi's voice transmission, they made an agreement with Ai Xinghong themselves.

After a while, with the help of Ai Xinghong who worked so hard to persuade them to learn poetry, they appeared in Peach Blossom Forest.

The original luxuriant peach blossom forest has been destroyed by the righteous way, and only a few peach blossom trees are still alive.

"Wuhu, my mother is back, hahaha, I didn't expect this bloody battlefield to gather so many souls of this saint. This time, this saint must be ashamed. The spider is waiting for me."

From the voice of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Spirit, one can hear that she is very excited now.

"Old Ancestor, I'll go back later, don't go to play with the spider first, there are important things I need you." Chen Pingan said seriously.

In Chen Ping's words, there were occasional sighs.

He went to the Scarlet Battlefield when he returned to Tanzhou from Chang'an, and he didn't go home. .

I will definitely be scolded later, I can only look at the blessings of my ancestors.

Chen Ping stared at the saint of Tianling until she agreed to hug him, and then he was relieved. He had never been so worried about being scolded for his name.

Zhang Xuan looked at the familiar city gate. After staying in the Demon Realm for so long, seeing him again felt like a world away.

"Yeah, we've already come out of Yinxi. Oh, you said you still have to go to the governor's mansion, that's fine, we'll go to Jiang's mansion first."

After hearing the voice transmission, Zhang Xuan turned his head and said to Catwoman, "Don't be afraid!"

"not afraid."

Stepping into the city gate, several people had an idea in their hearts.

"Got home."

(End of this chapter)