Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 145 See you

As soon as Jinyang entered the Yingwu Houfu, a young man came forward, wearing a small hat in blue and dressed up as a subordinate. The man who opened the door turned around and said to the young man, "Take the lady's guests to the flower hall and wait for the marquis to return home." After saying that, the man waited for Jin Yang to leave.

"Please!" The young man in blue hat is clever and walks in front of him with one finger.

The Yingwuhou Mansion is one of the largest mansions in the imperial capital. On the side, there is an open lawn, and there are many flowers and plants. More than a dozen girls are serving in it. The huge Hou Mansion is not serious at all.

Jinyang looks strangely, how the Yingwu Marquis Mansion looks like a delicate garden. After dozens of steps, a hall, looking far away, is a little serious.

"This is the main hall!" The little hat in blue walked half a step faster and couldn't help saying when he saw Jin Yang looking at it. Jinyang heard the words and nodded. The main hall is the place to receive important guests. Now there is a flower hall for him to wait. Otherwise, he can only wait at the porter until the owner, Yingwuhou, summons.

"Marquis, are you away all year round?" Jin Yang asked, and the two had passed through the main hall and looked at the flower hall on the side. When the little hat in blue heard the words, he hesitated with a childish face. Jin Yang smiled and said, "Just ask casually. I just saw Yingwuhou in Dacheng Hall." While Jin Yang smiled, he said in his heart, but unfortunately, he only saw his back, strong figure, and Wuhou's clothes reflected his extraordinary.

The slave in blue hat didn't get close to Jin Yang's words, and then opened the chatter: "The marquis no longer has been in the marquis's mansion all year round. The huge marquis's mansion has always been in the care of by the mistress. It treats us servants very well." With that, he smiled happily and casually, and was not as cautious as those old slaves.

As the two walked and chatted, Jin Yang learned a lot of interesting things in the house and knew that the Yingwu Marquis had 18 sons, but none of them survived. It was not until recent years that a woman grew up. When Jin Yang heard this, he saw the immortal cultivation of the wife of Yingwuhou. He couldn't help guessing that the cultivation gap between the two was too large. Yingwuhou had entered another realm of life, and Mrs. Wuhou was not enough to give birth to a child for her.

"The marquis was ordered to recover Hedong County." The little slave in blue shook his head and sighed. Jin Yang casually asked, "What's the sigh?"

"Isn't that the green wing is too incompetent? The 100,000 army under his command actually lost Hedong County. What a great shame!" Before he finished speaking, he heard a fierce shout. An old housekeeper-like man quickly stepped forward and saluted Jin Yang: "Fang Hou, if you can't die, can't you slander the princes? There are still guests!"

Jin Yang looked at the old housekeeper who stepped forward in a hurry. He was strong and shouted loudly. Fang Hou suddenly stopped talking and was shocked. He was not stupid. He said that the prince in front of outsiders. If he was known by outsiders, I'm afraid his life would be in no way.

In trembling, he looked at Jinyang and saw that he was calm and smiling, as if he had not heard the slander of the little slave. The old housekeeper was a little relieved and said to Jinyang, "Please forgive me. Don't worry about it. The little slave is ignorant. I apologize to you." The old housekeeper's hand arched, and his eyes signaled Fang Hou to leave.

"If you don't retreat, you have nothing to do." The old housekeeper made a situation. When the two saw that Jin Yang was just smiling, Fang Hou immediately left. He didn't say much and always regretted it to death.

"Yingwuhou, you are deeply popular!" Jin Yang sighed and looked at the thick back yin that had left. A small subordinate defended his master in this way. He couldn't wait to share his worries with his master. If he were his soldier, he would be even more desperate. The relieved old housekeeper was shocked and looked up at Jin Yang without saying anything.

"Old man, I don't know when the marquis will return home?" Jin Yang was not entangled and asked the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper pondered for a moment and said, "If there is no accident, I will return home before sunset. Please go to the flower hall to rest and wait. After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed to the flower hall on his side, the Yiran hall.

Jin Yang nodded, turned around and stepped on the steps, and went in. The old housekeeper who followed him complained and went to ask for tea.

Standing in the flower hall, the main position hung a landscape painting high, with strong brushwork and distant artistic conception. Under Jin Yang's gaze, he was unpredictable in his eyes, and a momentum rushed out and fell on his mind.

"This was done by the marquis himself, which contains the spirit of the marquis!" The old housekeeper who made tea said, which immediately woke Jinyang and came to his senses. The depression in his chest did not spit it out.

Looking at the old housekeeper standing casually in the flower hall, he exhaled. The old housekeeper smiled and secretly said that the man's cultivation was not bad and could take it easy under the momentum of his marquis.

"I'm laughing. I'm here to wait for the marquis to return home." Jinyang, who has recovered, has a little understanding of Yingwuhou. Absolutely in the realm of immortals, you can't see which world.

When the old housekeeper saw Jin Yang sitting back in the chair, he closed his eyes and refreshed. He turned around and went out by himself without saying anything.

In the flower hall, Jinyang is alone in meditation. In his heart, Jinyang roughly guessed the character of Yingwuhou in the future, his superior, his elegant wife, humble servants, and his painting.

He is well-mand and has excellent abilities. There should be a lot of supporters behind him, including dragons and phoenixes and heroes.

Jinyang closed his eyes and sat in the hall. The sun was setting. Mrs. Yingwuhou had already returned home. Yingwuhou was still in the palace, but the little girl secretly came to look at Jinyang and was finally called away by her mother.

This sitting for most of the day, the extraterrestrial light shines in the hall, and the hall has been slapped of colorful lights, which is very beautiful on people.

"Deputy Capital, the marquis's study is invited!" The old housekeeper hurried to the hall and shouted to Jin Yang.

"Hmm." After closing his eyes for a long time, Jin Yang was sober in his mind. He put all the things in recent days in his mind and summarized what he had done. He brushed his sleeves and said, "Please lead the way."

As soon as the two came out of the flower hall, they saw the Chinese lamp rising in Wuhou Mansion. Many maids and servants walked outside without taboo.

"My marquis doesn't have that many rules, and his servants are also much more free." The old housekeeper introduced that he was also afraid that Jin Yang would be slight and leave a bad impression on the marquis. Jin Yang smiled and expressed his gratitude.

The two kept looking at the study all the way.

The huge Hou Mansion passed through most of the feeling of Jinyang, and even came to the inner courtyard and stopped in front of a study, saying that it was a study, but in fact it was a small yard.

"Come in." A faint sound fell into Jin Yang's ear, which was very plain.

Holding his breath, Jinyang pushed the door and entered, and a smell of book came to his face. He saw a middle-aged man, dressed in civilian clothes and was not very luxurious, like an ordinary person. He still held a book of scriptures in his hand. Jin Yang did not dare to look carefully. He quickly bowed his head and said, "See the Marquis of Yingwu!"

"Get up, my wife said that she wanted me to meet you, a younger generation. It's not bad. I can calm down in the palace, but I have to pay the price for killing the princes of the State of Chen!" Yingwuhou said, and his tone became strict, pressing on Jinyang's heart word by word.

"I have no choice but to do it!" Jin Yang said in a low voice, facing the Yingwu Marquis without fear.

Half a sound, under Jinyang's gaze, with a short beard, the resolute Yingwuhou suddenly laughed, and the laughter was stirring. He threw the book in his hand and said, "Madam, this deputy is quite interesting."

As soon as the words fell, a person came out from behind the screen. Mrs. Wuhou was also here. She was graceful and elegant in front of Yingwuhou and faded a lot. She only heard her say, "Husband, the true disciples from this famous sect are still good." The wife slowly walked behind the marquis, looked at Jin Yang and nodded.

"Thank you for your praise. I dare not do it. I was also forced to kill King Chen by mistake. I hope you will forgive me." Although Jinyang heard that Yingwuhou did not mean to be surprised, as long as he showed a trace of disdain, he was afraid that he would be fatally hit. If he wanted to gain a foothold, he must at least have a good relationship with Yingwu Marquis.

Yingwuhou's face condensed, heroic, his slightly narrowed eyes showed a frighting light, and the smiling lady looked straight and silent.

"Since it is irreparable to kill King Chen, then open up the territory for me to atone for the State of Chen!"

"I dare not disolate!" Jin Yang arched his hands and bowed to Ying Wuhou. I know in my heart that this is both a warning and an acknowledging of myself.

Half a sound, the heavy atmosphere in the study relaxed. Yingwuhou walked to Jinyang's body, waiting for his wife, and followed her husband's footsteps.

"In the future, I will fight for Chen Guo and let you go in due course."

This word fell into Jinyang's ears and immediately looked up at the Marquis of Yingwu. Yes, this is Your Majesty's decision!"

"Thank you, Marquis!" Arching hands, bending down, and bowing deeply, this sentence is like a reassurance, and the position of Chen Guo is settled.

"Don't be happy. All the princes and princes are hostile to you. Out of the Yingwu Marquis's Mansion, you can't walk!" Before Yingwuhou's voice fell, the wife beside him suddenly raised her hand and gently brushed Yingwuhou's arm.

Jin Yang quickly bowed his head and dared not look more.

"How can Nie Hua not know your wife's heart!" Yingwuhou smiled, and his eyes were full of gentleness. The wife smiled and nodded, admiring her husband very much.

"Jinyang, stay in my Yingwuhou Mansion in the future." The lady suddenly opened her mouth with a trace of kindness.

"Hmm?!" Jin Yang looked up, wrapped his hands in his sleeves, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ying Wuhou. He nodded gently and did not object to his wife's decision.

"Thank you, Madam, Marquis!" The solemn voice fell and bowed again. The two people standing in front of him smiled.

"There is no need to be polite. I don't have many rules, as long as it's not too rude to bully others!" The lady's soft voice sounded, and Jin Yang got up with a solemn smile on his face.

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