Pokemon Sato

The sky was setting in the west, and soon after, Bai Ning left the palace on a carriage.

In Bianliang City, which is full of flowers, there are still many people playing outside after night falls. Today, the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the news of no curfew has spread. Bustling people are intertwined and walking through the streets and alleys, and all kinds of things are going on. As the night passed, Gao Muen was unexpectedly transferred to be with Liu Jin, and then led the team into an official's mansion.

"Who are you...no good...master...people from the East Factory have broken in." The servant ran in with a look of shock on his face.

A group of dozens of people walked in grandly under the attention of the nursing home in the mansion. Gao Muen walked in the front position with his chest held out, shaking his head and scanning around. There were still red words of happiness in many eye-catching places. This is probably the family that has hosted red events.

In the living room, there were still conversations and laughter, but then there was no movement when the servants entered. The rustling footsteps soon reached under the lantern on the eaves. The middle-aged figure in the dim light was wearing ordinary clothes and leading the men and women. People, including a woman holding a baby in her arms, looked over warily.

"Haha, Lord Wang!" Under the stone steps, Liu Jin walked over from a distance with his hands in hand, a smile on his face.

Wang Xiong frowned and handed over his hand: "I have met Liu Baihu, but I don't know why you broke into Wang's house tonight?"

"Of course it's a good thing..." Liu Jin still smiled, walked up the steps and looked at the baby in the woman's swaddling clothes, teased her for a while, and the smile on her face became even bigger, "...Is your son or your grandson?"

The beautiful woman holding her infant child shrank behind a man next to her in fright.

The atmosphere was a bit mysterious originally, but now it was even more wrong. Wang Xiong still held up his hands and said: "She is Wang's second daughter-in-law, and the baby in the baby is naturally Wang's grandson. Please tell me clearly what is going on with Liu Baihu."

Liu Jin took a step back with his hands behind his back and waved his hand: "Search the master's house carefully and remember to search it inch by inch."

"Yes!" Dozens of Dongchang fans behind him scattered and headed towards each yard.

Under the eaves, Wang Xiong saw the scattered figures and stared sternly at the leader of the eunuchs of Dongchang opposite: "What are you doing-"

"What are you doing..." Liu Jin took out the search letter from Dongchang, unfolded it in front of him, and chanted word by word: "On the order of the admiral of Dongchang, Wang Xiong and the traitor Cai Jing had an old relationship. My companions have been specially ordered to search for anything suspicious."

As soon as the letter was collected, Liu Jin looked at the angry and trembling figure arrogantly, "Now do you understand what we are here for?"

"Okay, okay!" On the stone steps, the trembling figure raised his arm and pointed at the other party, "Wang just wants to see what you can find in this house -"

After a stalemate for a while, the fans who had dispersed came back one after another. Soon a fan came over with a letter in his hand and handed it to Liu Jin. He opened it and took a look at it. He rolled his eyes and looked up at Wang Xiong, "... Mr. Wang, the content in this letter is a bit strange, what kind of elixir... something about Lingyi Mountain, you seem to have been involved in it?"

"You are simply confusing right and wrong... When did Wang have such a letter, and when did he know the Taoist priests from Lingyi Mountain?" Wang Xiong quickly walked down the stone steps to get the letter, "I'm going to arrive tomorrow The Queen Mother will give you a copy!"

Liu Jin put the piece of paper into her arms, pushed the other person away with her scabbard, and waved her hand fiercely: "You have no chance, take him away from us!"

From behind, several Dongchang gangsters came up to take him away with shackles, and knocked Wang Xiong to the ground with the handle of a knife. When he was lifted up, they shouted: "You gang of traitors! Confusing right and wrong, Wang Xiong Not convinced! Not convinced!”

On the stone steps, there was a huge noise, and the baby cried out in swaddled clothes. His son, daughter-in-law, and relatives and friends around him were all blocked when they wanted to step forward, and they watched helplessly as the screaming figure was escorted away. After leaving the house, everything became chaotic.

"A red thing?" Liu Jin sneered and waved to Gao Mu'en: "The next one."

He took two steps and saw that the governor's entourage was still standing there blankly looking at the beautiful woman crying on the stone steps. He turned back and said, "That thing in your crotch is no longer useful. What are you looking at?”

Gao Muen shook his finger, lowered his head and whispered a few words in Liu Jin's ear, and then laughed strangely.

"I see, you people around the governor are sensible!" Liu Jin nodded, cast an approving look, pointed at the woman holding the infant and said, "We suspect that woman is also involved with the traitor. Cai Jing is related, so take her back for questioning."

"You...you can't do this. She is just a woman and doesn't understand anything!" The woman's husband stepped forward to stop her, but was knocked to the ground. Someone went up to snatch the swaddling clothes and threw it to the girl next to her. The people in the mansion went out holding the crying and struggling woman.

Taking away the pain of the woman, the cry of the baby was inconspicuous in this noisy city, and then disappeared into the night soon.

Liu Jin and others led the team and knocked on another official's mansion, and the scene was repeated.

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The frame returned to Baifu.

"Aren't Lin Chong and others back yet?" Bai Ning, who was wearing a black gold-rimmed palace robe, took off his black-bottomed golden flower cloak and threw it to Xiao Chenzi who was coming towards him, then strode into the living room.

The young eunuch gathered up his cloak and followed closely behind and whispered back: "There is no news yet. During the day, Hai Qianhu sent some new people to help."

The round table in the living room is already filled with dishes. Bai Di, Bai Yi, Linglong and others are already sitting there. They cannot use their chopsticks until the host is seated.Bai Ning didn't pay attention to their expressions. He sat at the front seat and looked at the table in front of the empty stool on the right. There were no bowls and chopsticks. He put down the chopsticks he picked up in his hand.

"Who arranged it today... Madam's share?" He stared at the empty seats with cold eyes, and the servants around him quickly lowered their heads.

One of the maids, trembling all over, slowly raised her hand, making a sound as quiet as a mosquito, almost crying: "It's... it's... the dishes and chopsticks set by the slave." After saying that, she knelt down with a thud and hit her head on the floor.

He raised his hand and lowered it again. Everyone on the table did not dare to express their anger. Only Xiao Linglong bit her lip and glared at the maid fiercely. She raised her hand and was about to hit it, but then stopped it. There was someone over there. The voice comes.

"Go down and set out a new set of dishes and chopsticks."

Bai Ning picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bunch of vegetable leaves. "From now on, whether Madam is here or not, you must treat her as if she is here at home. Remember, there will be no next time."

When the vegetable leaves arrived in the bowl, he glanced at Linglong and the others, "Eat!"

At the dinner table, without the silly girl Xifu, everyone ate carefully and cautiously. Even Bai Di began to tremble. Obviously, Bai Ning's words before were still in her heart.

Bai Ning quickly finished his meal and returned to the study.

Sitting there alone, without the stupid woman coming to disturb him from time to time, he suddenly felt that this place was no longer suitable for him.

He took two steps and turned to look at Xiao Chenzi, "Why hasn't Xiao Ping'er seen anyone in the past two days?"

"That... the Eastern leader left yesterday." The young eunuch quickly replied.

"Leave..." the figure walking over there paused, "went to Shaolin Temple?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Bai Ning rubbed his forehead with a headache...

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The distant Western Frontier, and even further into the Hezhong region of Central Asia.

The tiger is thinking about the ears.

The stone castle burst into flames, black smoke swept into the sky, and a crazy wave of soldiers rushed in, spreading inside.In the castle hall, a blood-stained crown fell to the ground along with a head, and blood spattered on the red blanket. Then a step stepped over and took the crown inlaid with red gems in his hand.

The slim figure removed her iron mask, revealing a cheek full of heroism. Behind her were corpses lying on the ground. Soon the Liao soldiers came in. The old man who took the lead looked at his daughter who was safe and sound and smiled.

"Father, now that the matter is over and this place is far enough, let's settle down here." The woman threw the crown in her hand and it fell into the hands of one of her generals. "Wash it clean. I want to give it away."

"You want to go back?" The old man turned around and looked at the figure who was about to walk out of the hall.

The back figure slowed down and nodded: "There is still a competition that is not over yet, and we have to compete." She narrowed her eyes beautifully and excitedly, and pursed her lips.

This is a woman who is passionate about martial arts.

"Father, you'd better hurry up and have another child to inherit the throne for you -" the figure left and said the last words.

ps: I originally wanted to write about cherishing blessings, but I found that cherishing blessings still needs to be shaped, and I am afraid that it will be written crookedly. No more tonight, wait until I sort out the plot tomorrow.