Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 186 The deal is reached

Chapter 186 The deal is reached
Chapter 180 The Seventh Deal

"Okay, I will help you sit on the position of the star master of that day's Gang Disha, but the Taoist priest wants to help me with all my strength to quell the current cholera!" Zhao Ji's eyes were bright, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, thinking that Ying Quan can help him.

"The emperor's words are serious. The poor should do their best!" Ying Quan nodded lightly, and the alliance between the two was formally concluded.

To be honest, there are still a lot of loyal and good people in Song Dynasty, but unfortunately the emperor doesn't know any of them.

"Please take this thing away, Taoist priest. Although I don't know how useful this thing is in the outside world, it can be regarded as my sincerity!" Zhao Ji took out a golden token and gently put it beside Ying Quan.

"This is." Ying Quan subconsciously held the object in his hand, and couldn't help but read out when he saw the large characters on it: "If I come here in person!"

Then he looked at Zhao Ji, and said with a trace of surprise: "The gold medal certificate?"

"Your Majesty is really at ease in handing over this thing to the poor?" Ying Quan then asked suspiciously.

To be honest, this thing was absolutely beyond Ying Quan's expectations.

"The Daoist thinks how many people in the current Song Dynasty are willing to recognize this thing?" Zhao Ji asked with a trace of sadness on his face: "You Yingquan didn't even show any respect when you saw me, but blatantly Made a deal with me, this mere dead thing, how useful does the Daoist think it is?"

"This dead thing naturally has the function of a dead thing. Since the emperor has said so, the poor man is disrespectful, so just accept it." Ying Quan avoided the important and ignored his own "respect", and then said: "The emperor's Things, Pindao will naturally be on his mind."

"Now, the emperor should also reveal the truth to the poor." After Ying Quan finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Ji, and then said: "Who is the master behind the emperor? I think that this person must be It is the first level of Grand Master, so Cai Jing and others are made to be cautious, to keep the Tokyo Imperial City from being taken by Cai Jing for a long time!"

"Huh!" Zhao Ji stood up gently, walked to the secret passage, and said softly: "Push eight hundred invincible hands horizontally, Xuanyuan will be reborn as a martial sage!"

"It turned out to be him!" Not only Ying Quan was shocked, but even Li Shishi, who had never lost his composure, couldn't help being surprised.

When Ying Quan wanted to ask something, Zhao Ji's figure had disappeared, and the room had returned to its original state.

"Unexpectedly, this person is still alive!" Ying Quan looked at Li Shishi, but he still had a trace of rejoicing.

"Sure enough, he was the number one master in the world back then, so we know that this person is extraordinary. I'm afraid he just faked his death when he jumped off the cliff." Li Shishi continued.

"No one would have imagined that one person would use this method of feigning death twice!" Ying Quan said in admiration.

"If junior brother has any needs for the emperor in the future, just tell me." Li Shishi said to Ying Quan.

"Senior sister can be the master of the emperor?" Ying Quan was obviously a little surprised.

"Since in the court, it is Cai Jing who decides for him; why can't I make the decision for him outside the court?" Li Shishi looked at Ying Quan and smiled slightly: "Okay, the emperor hasn't reached this point yet. He told me, after all, it's not easy for you to enter the palace to meet him, and he can't keep running outside. So, I am your messenger."

"So that's how it is." Hearing what Li Shishi said, he also breathed a sigh of relief. If it is true what Li Shishi said at the beginning, then this emperor is too aggrieved, not as happy as an ordinary person .

Moreover, with such an emperor, there is no need to cooperate.
Now it seems that the emperor Zhao Ji can still be saved.

No matter what the history books say, at the very least, Ying Quan has not seen the emperor's fatuous side until now, and now he is at most hiding his strength and biding his time.

It may be that he hasn't been given the chance to be stupid.

Ying Quan walked out of the gate of Wushuang Pavilion, but saw Wu Yong leaning on a bamboo in front of the attic, mumbling what he was talking about.

Then he stepped forward and asked, "Scholar Wu? What are you doing talking to yourself?"

"Xiaosheng counts the time!" Wu Yong suddenly showed a bewildered smile, which made Ying Quan very puzzled, not knowing what time is outside at this time.

"It's been almost an hour since the Taoist priest entered the Wushuang Pavilion." Wu Yong slowly moved to Ying Quan's side, and his smile remained unchanged.

Ying Quan looked at Wu Yong's whole body exuding an aura of beating, but there was no itching in his hands, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

"One hour!" Wu Yong tilted his head upwards at this time, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, looked at the little stars in the sky, and the smile on his face had completely dissipated: "One hour does a lot of things all the time. The elder is alone in the attic, but Xiaosheng is left alone to suffer from the cold outside!"

"Crack!" Ying Quan couldn't help punching Wu Yong's chest.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wu Yong, who was not mentally prepared at all, was stunned by the blow and coughed again and again.

"You deserve the cold!" Ying Quan ignored Wu Yong, and said softly, "If you don't keep up, you'll sleep on the street tonight!"

Then stride away, Mad!
Do you think that if you speak in a more cryptic manner, the poor will not know what you are thinking?

What a disgrace!

Wu Yong, who was extremely reluctant, thought for a while that it would be reasonable to live in the house, so he hurriedly followed behind Ying Quan, and said, "So, now I know that Xiaosheng didn't lie to you."

"I'm not afraid that you will deceive Pindao, but I'm afraid they will deceive you too." Ying Quan shook his head and said softly.

"Daozhang, why did you choose to come to Wushuang Pavilion at this night?" Wu Yong asked curiously.

"Who have you ever seen come to this kind of place in broad daylight?" In front of the door of a brothel where Ying Quan and Wu Yong happened to be, there were four large characters on the door plaque: "A thousand years of beauty!"

There is also a pair of couplets on both sides, the first couplet: a branch of red and dew condensed fragrance, the second couplet: Yunyu Wushan heartbroken in vain!
Gee!

Ying Quan looked at the beautiful maids standing at the door, but the next moment, if he felt his arm tighten, a woman came up to him and pulled his arm.

She was dressed in powder and black lightly, and smelled fragrant secretly. Although she was far from Li Shishi, she was still considered to be a first-class beauty.

At this moment, Ying Quan blushed slightly, and suddenly thought that he was still an old virgin!
I have already experienced two worlds, and I am still a glorious old boy. I really regret that I have not practiced boy kung fu!

Thinking of this, I felt that my arm touched an unusually soft place, and I suddenly felt bad! ! !

"Wuliang Tianzun!" This was the first time Ying Quan uttered the Taoist name so piously, but it was useless.

"Daoist Ying!" At this moment, a lazy voice came, and then he felt his arm loosen, and shouted luck.

Following the voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it turned out to be her!

(End of this chapter)

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