Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 630: End of Volume - Bai Qing'er
A grand meeting during the Mid-Autumn Festival caused a huge stir across the entire Chinese land.

Li Gui and Xue Ju in the northwest, Li Zitong and Du Fuwei in the east, Liang Shidu, Liu Wuzhou, Luo Yi and Gao Kaidao in the north, Yu Wenzhi and Zhu Can in Luonan all died at the foot of Funiu Mountain.

Even Jie Li Khan of DTZ became a dead soul at the hands of Duke Xiaochu.

Only Li Mi, Dou Jiande and Li Shimin managed to save their lives.

Three days later, when Li Mi and Shen Luoyan were discussing the issue of returning the Eastern Capital with Master Chai in Luoyang, a fire broke out in the mansion where Emperor Huangtai lived in Xingyang City, and Yang Tong unfortunately died. After investigation, it was found that Yuan Wendu, the former internal historian of the Sui Dynasty, knew that he would not live long, so he went to kidnap Yang Tong in order to threaten Xiao Chu to spare his life. As a result, during the fight with the people from Wagangzhai who were responsible for protecting Yang Tong, he accidentally overturned the oil lamp, ignited the wooden building, and burned Emperor Huangtai who was trapped inside beyond recognition, and died.

Afterwards, Li Mi ordered the execution of Yuan Wendu's entire family, including all nine clans.

Huangfu Wuyi followed Li Shimin's troops to retreat to Guanzhong.

The troops of Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu and Yu Wenzhi were also defeated. Some of them fled all the way to the north, some were incorporated into the people of Wagangzhai, and some were pinned down by Liu Wuzhou's troops in Henei County north of Luoyang. The 30,000 Sui troops reserved for causing trouble for Li Mi and Li Yuan surrendered to Xiao Chu under the leadership of their commander Wang Yaohan, and finally entered Luoyang after retreating from Wagangzhai.

Ten days later, Shen Faxing in the west learned the result of the Luoyang Conference and immediately sent envoys to Jiangling to present the letter of credence and the imperial seal to express his submission.

It's actually easy to understand.

Chai Shao, the Duke of Zhenguo, was about to ascend to heaven. How could Xiao Chu fight this war with such a ruthless character protecting him? He might even skip the step of sending the bell. As soon as he stood under the city, the people in the city kowtowed and surrendered.

……

half a month later.

Luoyang.

Chai Mansion.

Jin'an, Tu'an, Caiyue, Shuya and other former servants of the Chai Mansion have all moved back. They have cleaned the yard and made the rooms spotless. The sheets, quilts, gauze curtains and other things that needed to be changed are also all brand new.

However, Chai Shen, his adopted mother, concubine Wei Nizi and others were still in Jiangling and did not come to Luoyang. After all, although Li Mi returned the Eastern Capital to Xiao Chu, the land north of the Yangtze River was not peaceful.

After the death of Gao Kaidao, Luo Yi and others, either their generals usurped power or their nephews succeeded to the throne, starting a new round of fighting. Guo Zihe, who fled back to the northwest, even swallowed up half of Liu Wuzhou's land... After all, after the death of Jie Li, not only was the DTZ seriously damaged, but the various tribes also began to merge and fight. Although Jie Li's nephew Tuli was very capable, it was not easy to suppress the voices of opposition in a short time, not to mention that the Khitan and Shiwei people were sharpening their knives behind the scenes.

In Goryeo, after Fu Cailin's death, it was said that the chiefs of various tribes in the country began to have second thoughts.

Chu Pingsheng sat next to the zither platform under the Mi Lan Pavilion. He plucked the strings lightly with his fingers. When the last note fell, the lingering music slowly dissipated.

"Wait for a long time?"

As he asked the question, Fu Junyu, dressed in a white dress, walked out from behind a half-leafed jade tree and entered the pavilion with the bleak autumn wind.

"When are you going to kill Tuli?"

"Winter will come. The Turks won't run around when there's nothing to do."

"Will the previous situation not happen again?"

Obviously, she was referring to the fact that Chu Pingsheng was forced to "ascend to heaven".

Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly and motioned for her to sit down next to him: "Only Tuli's level? He is not qualified."

Fu Junyu nodded: "Anyway, you should be careful."

"Are you worried that I won't come back?"

"I..." A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she scratched the knot under her skirt: "I will go back to Goryeo with my sister tomorrow."

"Take Fu Cailin's ashes back for burial?"

"Yes."

"still coming back?"

Fu Junyu was stunned for a while, and said in an uncertain tone: "What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is, although we signed a master-servant agreement, if you return to Goryeo and hide in a remote mountain area, I might as well spend my time on other things instead of wasting my energy looking for you, a maid who doesn't know the cold or the heat and is very incompetent."

What does it mean? It's a disguised way of telling her that she can terminate the master-servant agreement at any time as long as she wants.

These words fit the character of the Evil Emperor, who says the cruelest words and does the warmest things.

Fu Junyu found it funny and touching at the same time.

"..."

Chu Pingsheng flicked his fingers backwards and said, "Let's go, rest early and get enough rest to keep going. I still have to accompany You Chuhong to Xiangcheng tomorrow, so I won't see you off." Fu Junyu hesitated for a while, stood up, nodded, and walked out of the pavilion.

However, she suddenly turned around after walking a few steps, ran to his side, knelt down, hugged his waist from behind, and said in a suppressed voice: "I will come back, for sure."

"Then you have to learn how to serve a man, otherwise sooner or later another woman will take your job away from you."

"wait for me."

Fu Junyu's face flushed slightly. She forced herself to turn around and ran out of the courtyard in small steps.

Chu Pingsheng shook his head, put his fingers back on the guzheng, and played a piece of "Lanting Preface" as a farewell to Fu Junyu.

After the song, the last wisp of white smoke emerged from the copper furnace.

He was just about to add more when a graceful figure swayed into the pavilion and placed the warm tea with rich honey aroma within his reach. She lightly rolled up her sleeves with her slender jade fingers, opened the lid of the copper stove, lit two pieces of agarwood, placed them on the burnt white ash, and replaced the copper lid.

Chu Pingsheng waited until she was done, then smiled playfully, "Why is it you?"

In fact, the moment she smelled the body fragrance drifting in the wind, she knew it was not Fu Junyu, nor was it Shafang or Rong Jiaojiao. Apart from the body fragrance of a succubus, the only other person who could arouse this kind of fragrance that could arouse male desire was Bai Qing'er from the Yin Gui Sect.

"I'm here to steal Fu Junyu's job."

She was wearing a bright red, chest-length skirt with black edging, and a very transparent short shirt on the outside. The silk belt around her waist was very loose, as if it would slip off with a slight pull. Her pink breasts were half-covered, revealing the dark snow, and her drunken eyes slanted back at her.

"Did you eavesdrop on my conversation with her?"

Bai Qing'er said in a voice that made people's bones soften: "Young Master, look at what you said. If you don't want others to listen, is there anyone in this world who can eavesdrop on your conversation?"

She half-knelt on the futon, picked up the warm tea, and placed it in front of him with both hands: "This is the Ten-scented Jasmine Needle King that Qing'er personally selected at the tea shop. Please taste it, young master."

Sitting at Chu Pingsheng's angle, he could see the pleasant scenery by just shifting his sight slightly.

"You have a heart."

He took the teacup and took a sip, saying meaningfully, "Ice-like skin, jade-like bones, and fragrant soul. It's fragrant and warm. Good tea, good tea."

Bai Qing'er raised her head slightly, revealing her slender white swan neck, and said softly, "Are you talking about tea, young master?"

"What do you say?"

"As long as you like it, Qing'er will make tea for you every day in the future."

"it is good."

Chu Pingsheng did not refuse. He put down the teacup and looked at her figure and face carefully: "Yuyan was in a hurry to go back to take care of Jingjing. I remember...Bi Shouxuan and Lin Shihong left Luoyang last night and went to Jiangnan. You didn't go with them?"

"Qing'er's mission is to take good care of Master."

"So, your master has decided to teach you the Heavenly Demonic Technique?"

She said shyly with a seductive look, "It's all because of Master's love for her. He spoke well of Qing'er in front of Master."

After saying that, he leaned forward again, and the hot and humid breath he exhaled just fell on the back of Chu Pingsheng's hand.

"I just mentioned it in front of Yuyan."

Zhu Yuyan has three disciples, Kankan, Bai Qing'er and Rong Jiaojiao. Rong Jiaojiao can only be regarded as an honorary disciple and is the middleman between the Yingui Sect and Laojun Temple. Kankan and Bai Qing'er are the two direct disciples. Because Kankan was adopted by Zhu Yuyan since childhood and has higher talent, she was able to learn the Yingui Sect's magical skill, the Tianmo Dafa. However, Bai Qing'er could only practice the Cainu Dafa and has always been unwilling to accept this. Now that Kankan has been abolished, shouldn't she try her best to fight for an opportunity?
"One moment you call me master, the next moment I call you young master. Don't you feel awkward calling me that?"

Bai Qing'er shook her head, her eyes seductive, and said affectionately: "When the young master wants me to call you young master, then I call you young master. When he wants me to call you master-in-law, then I call you master-in-law."

This is just short of saying that you are my master-in-law during the day and my son at night.

"Okay, okay, okay, this is what a demon girl should look like." Chu Pingsheng picked her up, put her on his thighs, and held up her chin: "If Qianqian had 50% of your ability, she wouldn't have ended up like that."

Bai Qing'er leaned into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, squeezed his arms, and whispered in his ears: "Sir, it's really a shame to mention her now."

"Okay, let's not talk about her, let's go see the scenery."

call out……

A breeze blew by, leaving only the fragrance of warm tea in the Mi Lan Pavilion. The window on the second floor of the nearby small building closed with a "creak", and soon, Bai Qing'er's sweet and crisp voice was heard in the candlelit room.

"Sir, do you look good?"

(End of this chapter)