Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 342 The friendship between monarch and minister

A red shadow suddenly rushed out of the single wooden door. Yin Luo's true energy was affected. Before she could see the scene in the courtyard clearly, a golden needle had already pierced the heart of a murderer. She slashed his neck with a palm, then flew over and grabbed Yu Ruyi's arm, pulling him He was pulled out from the center of the gang.

"Are you sick? Why did you stop there and stop fighting?" Yin Luo threw him away and did not forget to use his strength to kick Meng Zaishi on the shoulder.

Yu Ruyi pursed her lips in grievance, "There are so many people beating me, and I don't have a head and six arms. Can't I be tired from beating them?"

"Get out of here." Yin Luo frowned and scolded him. She jumped up in the air and slashed Meng Zaishi's back, sending out some red threads, but they were cut off by the sword in Meng Zaishi's hand!
The accompanying golden needle was changed around her hand and quickly plunged into the chests of the other two bandits. She took a deep breath and faced the sword.

The black cloth that covered Meng Zaishi's face was pulled off by him when he was fighting with Yu Ruyi. At this time, his cold face was close at hand, and Yin Luo could see the bloodthirsty evil in his eyes. .

The person in front of her was very powerful but not righteous, so it was a bit difficult for her to hold him down. Yu Ruyi pressed against her back, and he fought off the surrounding bandits with one hand and defended himself with the other.

"Sister, do you realize it? It's really hard to fight when there are so many people."

Yin Luo didn't want to talk to him. After five more moves, she gradually got better and evaded Meng Zaishi's attack easily. When he was gathering strength and wanted to strike again, she used most of her inner strength and stabbed his heart with the knife. ——

The needle arrived before his hand could reach it, and Meng Zaishi had no time to dodge. Three beams of red-gold light flashed like his heart, sealing his meridians.

Meng Zaishi suddenly knelt on the ground and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Those strong bandits were almost eliminated by Yu Ruyi. They were lying in a state of confusion, unconscious or huddled on the ground, wailing in pain. When Meng Zaishi saw this, his eyebrows tightened, and before Yin Luo Yunzhen could finally kill him, he used his remaining Qinggong to jump over the wall and escape.

Yin Luo wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yu Ruyi. The young man in white looked cautious and said, "There is someone outside the courtyard."

She restrained her strength and felt, and indeed she noticed a weak fluctuation of true energy. The man was deliberately suppressing it, as if he wanted to hide his existence.

"Light the two lanterns at the door of the house for me." Yin Luo said.

Yu Ruyi responded, he turned sideways and took action, and two yellowing Yang Earth True Fire jumped into the lantern.

The courtyard lit up in an instant. The scattered tables and chairs were smashed, and the bandits who fell to the ground and were seriously injured all showed that there had just been a fierce fight.

The sound of regular and orderly footsteps suddenly reached the ears of the two siblings, like the beat of drums. Listening to this sound, I am afraid that there is a large group of people hiding in Chun Alley! Now they are almost exhausted, and they have no advantage at all. If they encounter an expert, will they die?
I don't know where Chi Linjing went. If he were there, he would have taken action when Yu Ruyi called for help.

Yin Luo subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Yu Ruyi, waiting vigilantly for the uninvited guests who would step into Fengfei Academy.

The door was knocked open.

What caught his eye was a group of Antaisi guards, led by the man who Yin Luo had met in the dungeon of Lingzhou City, Mei Chengting's personal guard Zheng He.

They neatly drew their swords at the same moment, and wiped the necks of the thirty strong bandits who fell to the ground one by one without blinking.

The flowing blood gradually gathered and spread like a small river, between Yin Luo and Yu Ruyi and them.

The next second, the two people stepped across the low threshold of the Fengfei Academy one after another.

Emperor Chongwen, who was dressed in dark brown plainclothes, came down the steps and stood. Before looking around, he smiled at Yin Luo and Yu Ruyi and said, "Long time no see, two little guys. Thank you for taking care of these messes for me."

Mei Chengting, who was still wearing the red shirt with the color of dead wood, kept up the conversation. He seemed to be even more arrogant than before: "Little Holy Lord Yu's hand of flying silver flowers and flying trees is really exquisite. Girl Yin's golden needles are also better than I was more proficient before."

Yin Luo's brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly. Emperor Chongwen, who was standing in front of him, had a rosy complexion and looked better than her. How could he look like he had suffered a heart attack and fell into a coma as rumored? Yu Ruyi still resented the fact that they were imprisoned in the dungeon and the two of them ignored them and let them go their own way. He chuckled: "Oh, it's you, the Holy One? Are you not sick? I thought you were sick. I thought I’m looking for some magic elixir for you!”

Emperor Chongwen naturally heard the displeasure in his tone, and the middle-aged man said, "Oh? You do have your heart."

Yin Luo signaled Yu Ruyi not to talk too much. She raised her eyebrows in a defensive manner: "I wonder why you two came to Ningcheng in person?"

Mei Chengting laughed and laughed, and walked towards Yin Luo: "That must be because there is someone in Ningcheng that our Lord wants to see!"

Yin Luo stretched out his arm and pointed at Mei Chengting's feet, "Stand there! Let's make it clear first."

Mei Chengting took a deep breath, "You little guy, what are you doing?"

"That's all, Lao Mei, we came here uninvited. It's reasonable for Yin Yatou to be on guard!"

Emperor Chongwen and Mei Chengting sang in harmony, as if they were singing an opera.

The dignified and mature emperor did not move his feet. He raised his chin and suddenly raised his voice and said to the room where two lanterns were hung: "Chang Aiqing, I haven't seen you for thirteen years. Do you not even want to recognize me as the emperor? I don't even want to recognize you now." When we get to your courtyard, don’t you plan to invite me in for a cup of tea and a rest to fulfill the friendship between the king and his ministers thirteen years ago?”

The door of the room behind Yin Luo creaked open.

Chang Yinglian had a smile on her face, and she bent down and clasped her hands to perform the ceremony that an official would receive when meeting an emperor.

"The common people have met Your Majesty. You and the envoy of An Tai came to the humble residence. The common people were excited and didn't know what to do for a while. That's why they delayed seeing you. The common people are willing to accept the punishment."

Yu Ruyi breathed out a heavy breath and stared at Emperor Chongwen's expression.

After going back and forth, Yin Luo understood that Emperor Chongwen and Mei Chengting came here for the same purpose as King Yuanjin.

"What kind of person is punished but not punished?" Emperor Chongwen waved his hand seemingly casually, but his words were sharp and pointed: "You are no longer the deputy envoy of the minister, so I can't punish you. Otherwise, I will, Just sitting here in Shangjing, I didn’t know that you opened a private school in Ningcheng? Thirteen years ago, you left. I thought you had found a good place and wanted to find another way to do it. I admired your reform of the imperial examination. I even wonder, have you joined the one in Donghai that you despised in the past? Who knows what theater troupe you left Shangjing to open? Lao Mei, what is the name of the theater troupe run by Chang Aiqing? "

"Your Majesty, the name is Pingying Ban!" Mei Chengting replied immediately.

The two of them seemed to have rehearsed in advance, and they cooperated so well that it was a tacit understanding. Yin Luo was speechless and tilted his eyes.

She looked at the calm Chang Yinglian with worried eyes, wondering what she would say in response.

Chang Yinglian was neither afraid nor panicked. She smiled and replied: "If the common people survive today, I will invite your majesty to listen to the show in the future."

"She's still alive?" Yu Ruyi repeated, and he looked up at Mei Chengting, "You want to kill her?"

Mei Chengting was noncommittal and changed the subject with a smile: "Little Holy Master, your sleeves are stained with blood. Why don't you go back and change your clothes before coming back?"

Before Yu Ruyi could reply, Yin Luo replied without hesitation: "Mei Sishi, I saw that there is black air on your forehead, maybe you are going to be unlucky. Why don't you follow His Majesty back to Shangjing first, and then come back after the black air has dissipated. ?”

"Hey! You girl, why do you turn your elbows outward?" Mei Chengting clicked her tongue twice, "Stop standing there. Come here, come to us! This Chang Yinglian has a grudge against His Majesty. He doesn’t tell the truth and always makes up plays that harm the country and the people, causing political instability in Daliang. This is unjust to Daliang!”

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