Xu Wenji closed his eyes:

"take away!"

"Xu Wenji!"

Lin Xingchen roared lowly, but was still pulled out of the room, put into shackles, and taken to prison.

"Sir..."

In the room, the middle-aged man with him showed hesitation: "This person is so handsome, I am afraid that the person behind him has a good background..."

“So what?”

Xu Wenji had no expression on his face, but there was a sense of pain in his eyes: "Xiao Yu, I have only been away for eight or nine years, why did Wanlong City look like this?"

"well……"

Seeing the old man trembling all over, the middle-aged man surnamed Yu felt a little unbearable and sighed:

"Your health is not as good as before, so you should go to rest and recuperate. Why do you have to do these trivial matters yourself?"

The old man in front of him has been back to Wanlong City for several months. Unfortunately, time has changed and things have changed. Not to mention regaining power, even if you see the present, you will not be able to do it.

Xu Wenji shook his head and said nothing.

"Let's go back?"

Yu Yi asked tentatively, but saw the old man walking to the window and looking at the lively Zhangbang in the distance. The sorrow on his face had just passed a little, and there was a smile.

He was moved in his heart and was surprised: "You are..."

"This time, I have done nothing, but this is enough..."

Xu Wenji leaned heavily on a cane and turned around with a smile:

"Although I'm in decline, there will be young eagles spreading their wings..."

...

...

On the noisy street, a brigade of yamen runners escorted prisoners to the prison, some stopped, some talked about it, and some quietly turned back.

He was a middle-aged man with a poor appearance. He had a very good body skills and was especially good at concealing. He avoided everyone's eyes and ears all the way and came to the southeast of Wanlong City.

Wanlong City, there are four major urban areas, and each has its own subdivisions. The imperial city is located in the south, and the southeast is located all of them are nobles, royal relatives, few civilians, and most of them are elite patrolling soldiers.

Middle-aged man avoided all possible eyes and ears, came to the back door of a large mansion, quietly entered, and walked to a quiet place in the backyard.

He stopped and bowed: "Sir..."

After receiving the promise, I entered it. The quiet courtyard was full of flowers, and in the bright room, an old man with full energy was picking up his pen to paint.

He wore a blue shirt and was tall and tall. Although he was old, he did not have the slightest twilight moment. Instead, he felt a kind of vigorous rise of the rising sun.

The middle-aged man stood quietly for a long time, and waited for him to put his pen down, and then said: "The people from the Lin family in Qingzhou were taken away by the Tingwei, and Xu Wenji personally visited the 'Laiyun Inn'..."

"Xu Wenji still has some tricks. Those fools in the Lin family naturally fight him, but it's not a strange thing..."

The old man's eyes remained unfaithed and he responded casually:

"Continue to stare at Xu Wenji, but don't get close. Don't stop him from doing anything, just come and report it."

The middle-aged man was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask and bowed down.

"Brother Xue, you don't seem to be good at alchemy..."

The thin old man turned out from behind the screen and looked at the chief minister in front of him who was one person and above ten thousand people:

"It seems that you are going to send this pedantic old guy to death..."

"But a round light mirror, why did Brother Zhao personally send it? Qi Changfa left Beijing and Tiangong Academy, but you are the leader."

Xue Dilong was a little surprised after taking the "round light mirror" handed over by Zhao Changwen.

"Without Dean Qi's 'Shengong' Daoguo, there is nothing to do in the courtyard. I feel very quiet and want to move, so let's take a look..."

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Zhao Changwen turned to the topic:

"Who do you want this round light mirror to contact?"

Xue Dilong smiles:

"Have you seen the list of beautiful mountains and rivers?"

"Slightly biased, at least, Brother Xue's ranking is low, and Tie Hengliu should not be on the mountain and river list..."

Zhao Changwen answered, curious:

"Maybe you want to contact someone with this round light mirror?"

"A young eagle appeared in Qingzhou, which made Xue unexpected..."

Playing with the round light mirror, Xue Dilong didn't hide it:

"After all, the smaller the job, the better. When he gets full, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to deal with..."

"The young eagle? A famous person on the mountain and river list is still a young eagle in your eyes..."

Zhao Changwen laughed in silence.

He shook his head and wanted to say goodbye, but after thinking about it, he still asked more:

"What if Xu Wenji passes through this level?"

“Get through this…”

Xue Dilong grabbed the round light mirror, and a faint light appeared in his eyes:
Chapter completed!