Raising the Demon

Chapter 247
Another thing is the staffing of both sides. Zi Baifeng deeply felt that Xia Shujie was not an excellent diplomat, let alone a tough negotiator, so asking him to participate in the negotiation was tricky.

Various factors are intricate in the three important aspects. Among them, the "attitude" is the most difficult to figure out. It may depend on King Zhuan's own thoughts. In the other two aspects, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials are very influential.

And Zi Baifeng found sadly that after working hard in Xijing for so long, he was only working hard at the lower levels, and he didn't even get to the upper-level circles, let alone have any influence on the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials.

There is still a long way to go, but we still need to work hard!
When Zi Baifeng went back again, he saw Xiao Shitou sitting on a step with his lips pouted, his hair was wet, his chest was covered with ink, Chi Yanbai was sitting beside him, and the others were gone.

"Little Shitou, what's wrong with you? Where are the others?" Zi Baifeng asked in surprise.

"Brother, you're back." Xiao Shitou patted his buttocks and got up from the steps, saying, "The other brothers and sisters have all gone to appreciate the chrysanthemums, Brother Xiaobai is here to accompany me and wait for you."

"Lian Yunping's kind invitation, they can't refuse." Chi Yanbai said, "Anyway, someone has already gone to my house, so I'll stay here with little brother Shitou."

Speaking of Little Shitou, Chi Yanbai couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and said, "Little Shitou is really amazing, but he made a big fuss at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party."

"I was kicked out by them..." Xiao Shitou lowered his head and said, "What the hell, you still splashed ink on me."

Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, touched Xiao Shitou's head, and said to Xiao Shitou, "Don't be afraid, brother will vent your anger on you, where are they?"

Zi Baifeng was really furious in his heart, who would dare to bully his younger brother!

"I don't think I need to vent my anger. Today, the little stone made Lian Yunping very angry, otherwise he wouldn't lose his composure. He splashed ink on the little stone. My sister broke..."

"I said he lied, he said I was talking nonsense, and I said that the ink used in the words was newly made by my family, and it had never been sold outside. , he got angry and wanted to drive me out." Little Shitou lowered his head and said, "I also said that his handwriting was not good-looking at all, let alone my brother, even my handwriting was inferior, and then I wrote Show him, and he gets angry again, and splashes ink on me..."

Zi Baifeng was really angry, this Lian Yunping is too deceitful!
"But I also splashed ink on him..." Little Shitou turned around and laughed, "I splashed a lot..."

Little Shitou is not a person who is willing to suffer. He must have vented his anger to be able to sit here comfortably now, and now he is looking for Zi Baifeng to show off his cuteness.

"Seeing that the situation was not good, we quickly came out protecting the little stone. Look, I was also splashed with ink. Brother Qi and the others were also worried that if they didn't give Lian Yun a face, this guy would go berserk, so they followed Lian Yun." Yunping has gone." Chi Yanbai explained, "Brother Zi, your family is really amazing! I think this time the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party will turn into a splashing ink meeting. You are indeed Zixiong's younger brother!"

"My little stone, of course it's amazing!" Zi Baifeng touched the little stone and said, "Little stone, don't be afraid, brother will help you out!"

"No, I want to do it myself!" Little Shitou shook his head, clenched his fists, "This bastard, he really annoyed me!"

"Okay, okay, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Zi Baifeng quickly comforted Xiao Shitou. With Xiao Shitou's heart, he will definitely try his best to make trouble for Lian Yunping in the future, but Lian Yunping is not a good person. Good man, there are so many people today, he dare not kill Xiaoshitou, if in the future, Xiaoshitou really angered him, maybe he really dare to do something to Xiaoshitou.

"Anyway, I'm dirty today, let's splash ink and play." Zi Baifeng knew that the little stone was just a child's heart, and it was easy to let him vent his anger. He turned his face and saw a few water bottles used to put out the fire standing in the corner He walked over and said, "Since he splashed ink, let's keep splashing it today."

Zi Baifeng reached out his hand to touch the pool, and the water in the tank immediately turned into ink.

In fact, it was Zi Baifeng who asked Xiao Guibao to wash his feet in the jar.

Then, he took the wooden bucket next to him, scooped up half of it, and splashed it on the wall.

"Ha, I'm coming too!" Sure enough, Xiaoshi immediately became happy, found a basin, and threw it out.

"Guests, don't do it!" Although the surroundings were quiet, everyone followed behind to admire the chrysanthemums, but how could no one look at these unwelcome guests?Immediately, someone rushed out to stop it.

Who would have thought that before they got close, someone would slam, a pot of ink was splashed from head to tail, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

"Haha! Come and catch me!" A few more people rushed out from the corner. The little stone figure was small and flexible, and he bypassed one of them with a basin in his hand, and rushed directly to the middle hall.

"This ink is really good ink, it's a pity to spill it!" Chi Yanbai was stunned by the move of "splashing water into ink". , It's such a pity, he hurriedly picked up a wooden bucket, and said, "I'm going to pack it up and go back..."

Who would have thought that just after picking up the wooden barrel, a person would rush over: "Quick, put it down!"

"Damn it!" Chi Yanbai subconsciously poured out the bucket of ink in his hand, and seeing the man turned into a black man, he immediately yelled, "Sweet! So cool!"

Chi Yanbai is considered a rebellious one among these aristocratic princes in the capital, but compared to Zi Baifeng and Xiao Shitou, he is a real good boy, and he has never done such an outrageous thing in his life.

Zi Baifeng's eyes flickered. Although the people around were all disciples of the Zhongshan School, there were obviously no strong people. Xiao Shitou and Chi Yanbai would not be in danger, so he felt relieved. While being chased and intercepted by their disciples, they ran around and splashed ink everywhere.

"Wow!" The red lacquer pillar turned into a half-black and half-white water and fire stick.

"Wow!" The snow-white window turned into black paper.

"Wow!" The white walls and blue tiles turned into jet black.

"Wow!" The golden autumn chrysanthemums in the garden turned into pitch-black black chrysanthemums, and the high-end atmosphere suddenly became higher.

Zi Baifeng saw a mop beside him, reached out to pick it up, and said, "Watch me write a poem."

He looked up and saw a smooth stone wall standing in the center of the courtyard. Although the color was slightly darker, the ink produced by his own Guibao was not afraid of being dark enough.

Zi Baifeng jumped up, the mop in his hand was full of ink, and with one stroke, the four-line wild cursive script appeared on the huge stone wall.

"Flying yellow and cold wind after autumn, Zhongshan's other courtyard comes back to appreciate chrysanthemums, stealing books and splashing ink to bully young children, the real person turns out to be a literary thief. ??——Master Huai Su stays"

"Good poem! Good poem!" Chi Yanbai suddenly extended his thumb.

"This poem is not really good, but this word is my favorite work!" Zi Baifeng nodded repeatedly, the water absorption of the mop is much stronger than that of the brush, and the ink is also produced by Guibao. The next four lines of verses were written down with an inscription, so there was no need to add more pens.

"Please call me Master Huai Su." Zi Baifeng put the mop on his shoulder with one hand, and stood in front of the stone wall.

The Venerable Master was originally a title for eminent monks, but after Zi Baifeng came to this world, he had never seen a monk, so he took this title unceremoniously, and no one knew about it anyway. eminent monk.

"I admire... Admire..." Chi Yanbai approached with a smile, and jumped up suddenly when Zi Baifeng was full of ambition.

"Wow!" Chi Yanbai suddenly poured down a pot of ink, turning the Huaisu businessman into a Huaisu black man.

There was a loud "dang", Zi Baifeng and others looked back, but it was a monk who smashed the ink vat to pieces with a sword, and several monks who had just been teased had red eyes and pulled out their swords .

It seems that this is a desperate effort to tear your face apart!

It's no wonder that with Lian Yunping's mind, these people are not good at guarding, and they might really peel off their skins.

"Run away!" Zi Baifeng, Xiao Shitou and others turned their faces and ran away, and Chi Yanbai hurried to catch up. The speed of the three people's escape was so fast, this place is another courtyard, and it's not really the mountain gate of the Zhongshan sect. It can't be as heavily guarded as in the mountain gate. The three of them ran out all the way, leaving everyone behind without a trace.

Little Shitou was still holding a bucket in his hand, which was still half full of ink, so he poured it all out with his backhand.

More than half of the words "Zhongshan Bieyuan" were immediately defaced, leaving only a small part between the Chinese characters and the courtyard characters, which became the two characters "Zhong Er".

"Look at how dare you bully your grandpa Little Shitou!" Xiaoshitou yelled outside the door, threw the barrel in his hand, and turned around.

Although Zi Baifeng and the three of them had a great time playing, they also made their whole bodies black. They ran to apply water and washed for a long time before washing their bodies. Although the water was already very cold, the three of them were all It was people who were cultivated, looking at each other and laughing loudly.

Chi Yanbai only felt that he had never done such a crazy thing in his life, and when he recalled it now, he still seemed to be trembling with excitement.

"I don't know how Lian Yunping will be angry when he sees it, haha!" Chi Yanbai would laugh when he thought about it.

Lian Yunping's expression formed a strong contrast with it.

After driving Zi Baifeng and others away, the Zhongshan sect disciples who were in charge of guarding the other courtyard hurriedly brought in all kinds of things, trying to clean up the place as much as possible, but whoever thought that no matter how they wiped it, the ink could not be erased.

The strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wafts around, as if it suppresses the fragrance of chrysanthemums all over the garden.

A monk was so cruel that he simply scraped off a layer of paint on the pillar.

Who would have thought to scrape off the vermilion lacquer, and even the inside of the pillar turned black.

When Lian Yunping came back, he saw this scene.

Osmanthus precious ink, penetrating into wood three points.

The day before Gui Moxuan opened, Gui Mo had already become famous in another way.

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