novelinnhs Chapter 68 He called her a little thief upon their first meeting.
Chapter 68 He called her a little thief upon their first meeting.
The next morning, the inn gradually became noisy, and people could be heard talking about what happened the day before.
It is said that Grand Tutor Ji was beheaded because he colluded with the Yuan Kingdom and his entire family was executed. Some say he was framed and that the real cause of his death was that he satirized the eunuch Jiu Qiansui for interfering in politics in court.
There are many conflicting opinions, making it difficult to clarify the truth.
In matters of officialdom, even those who have experienced them firsthand find it difficult to discern who is right and who is wrong, let alone a group of newcomers like them.
Sheng Wansong and his group did not dwell on yesterday's events, but instead discussed their next move.
"I can use the name of Mingjian Villa to formally visit Shenhou and take the opportunity to find out his whereabouts."
After Ouyang Xue made the suggestion, her brows were still furrowed with worry. "It's a pity that the elites of the six major sects are currently all outside Xun Valley Pass suppressing the Tianlong Gang. Although I sent someone to deliver a message to my father, the time is too short and I can't have too much hope."
"Otherwise, the righteous path of the martial arts world could surely provide an umbrella for the people in the storm."
A coup d'état can be a big deal or a small deal.
If everything goes smoothly, before the people outside the palace notice anything amiss, the world will have already changed hands.
On the contrary, if the conflict is not resolved in time, the entire Central Plains may be engulfed in war.
Moreover, the Liang dynasty was already on its last legs; even without a coup, it was practically doomed.
Zhu Wu's actions may well have been motivated by a desire to prolong the Zhu family's reign.
"I went to visit Zhu Wu with Miss Ouyang."
Sheng Wansong said, "Miss Shangguan, please visit the martial arts schools and Jianghu forces in the city and inform them that there may be changes in the capital recently, so that they can prepare accordingly."
Ouyang Xue took out a waist token. "This is a token of my Famous Sword Manor. It should increase its credibility."
Sheng Wansong came here ostensibly to protect the people amidst the chaos.
Actually, it's for the dog emperor.
Although he did not harbor strong hatred, if Zhu Wu's coup succeeded and killed the old man, wouldn't he be out of luck?
Moreover, a battle between two dragons is a spectacle that only happens once every few centuries in this era, so how could he possibly miss it?
Emperor Ying and Zhu Wu: one a wicked dragon, the other a false dragon.
The ending was already predetermined.
There can't be two true dragons in the world.
Sheng Wansong and Ouyang Xue immediately set off from the Six Doors to visit Zhu Wu, the Iron-Blooded Marquis.
Upon learning that the person before them was the young lady of Mingjian Manor, the gatekeepers dared not stop her at will.
However, the two still did not see the Divine Marquis.
According to the head constable of the Six Doors, Zhu Wu and Iron-Handed Detective have not yet returned to the capital.
"They were seven days ahead of us, and there were only two or three of them. If they had been traveling at full speed, they should have arrived in the capital by now."
Ouyang Xue frowned and guessed, "Or are we wrong, and Zhu Wu doesn't intend to usurp the throne?"
Sheng Wansong shook his head and recounted the true situation he had witnessed.
"I overheard Zhu Wu and Lord Lin's private conversation before I went to Mingjian Manor."
"Zhu Wu threatened Lord Lin with a secret, demanding that he help him seize the throne."
"Is this really true?!"
Ouyang Xue never expected that such a thing had happened right outside the gates of Mingjian Manor.
Given this, Zhu Wu's rebellion was inevitable.
"So he wants to gather manpower to ensure everything goes smoothly?"
Sheng Wansong shook his head again, "The news of the theft of the Taizu Emperor's tomb cannot be concealed, and the changes in the Mandate of Heaven cannot escape the eyes of the Imperial Observatory."
"Recruiting soldiers everywhere will only give the emperor time to react."
"Zhu Wu possesses royal blood and is a grandmaster-level martial artist. The fastest way for him to rebel is to strike at the heart of the enemy and take the emperor's head."
"Then we can mobilize troops to suppress the resistance in various places."
Sheng Wansong looked towards the north of the city, "Someone can tell us the answer to this question."
He once embedded a trace of imperial internal energy into Han Lingsha's Five Poisons Copper Coins, so that the location of the coin could be sensed as long as it was within a hundred miles.
This is a characteristic that only martial arts techniques in a high-level martial arts world can possess; the internal energy of this world cannot achieve it.
Sheng Wansong can now sense the reaction within that copper coin, right here in the capital.
"Miss Ouyang, please come with me."
Before the other party could agree, Sheng Wansong walked towards the direction of the coin, and Ouyang Xue quickly followed.
The copper coins have been there since yesterday and have not been moved much.
Therefore, Sheng Wansong was not in a hurry and walked slowly towards his destination.
He and Ouyang Xue walked alone on the street.
The two strolled leisurely down the street, almost as if they were having a secret rendezvous.
Ouyang Xue would steal glances at Sheng Wansong from time to time.
My emotions couldn't help but fluctuate.
Young Master Sheng did not explain his whereabouts, nor did he have a specific purpose for this trip.
Could this be an invitation for me to travel and relax together?
Compared to a chivalrous woman like Shangguan Hong, Ouyang Xue, who has lived in the manor since childhood, is not like a martial arts practitioner, but rather a young lady from a secluded family with martial arts skills.
In various stories, this type of young lady is most easily deceived by poor, scholarly boys who can steal her heart.
Given the prevailing notions of chastity in this era, since the two have already had intimate contact such as touching each other's lower abdomens, unless something major changes, Ouyang Xue is almost certain to be with Sheng Wansong.
After spending time with him these past few days, Ouyang Xue realized that he wasn't unpleasant to talk to.
He could recognize the tune "Maple Bridge and Clouds," indicating his mastery of music and that the two shared a common interest.
Winning the sword competition proves that his talent and strength are among the best of today's young people.
Now he is working tirelessly for the safety of the people in the capital, and his character is impeccable.
The only drawback.
It's probably because I'm always surrounded by all sorts of beautiful women.
Shangguan, Xian'er, and her two adopted sisters all seem to have connections with Han Lingsha.
However, in ancient society, this was not considered a major drawback.
"What's wrong with me?"
Upon hearing Sheng Wansong's words, Ouyang Xue quickly turned her gaze away, curling a strand of her hair with her little finger.
The noise from the roadside only reached his ears at this moment.
"Shopkeeper, look at these ceramic bowls I had last week, they're so juicy they open right up!"
"Shopkeeper, your shop is a total rip-off!"
"Today I'm going to tell you the story of Meng Huo capturing Zhuge Liang seven times during the Three Kingdoms period."
Sheng Wansong's heart stirred, and his gaze swept over the stalls and shops on both sides of the road.
They mainly sell miscellaneous goods, jewelry, and antiques.
These things are not suitable for Ouyang Xue.
The valuable items she wore were far beyond what these small vendors could compare to.
However...
The key is not value, but atmosphere.
Although I don't know what happened, Ouyang Xue's current state is perfect for giving her some small gifts.
Ouyang Xue was walking absentmindedly when a hand suddenly reached out in front of her.
In the palm of his hand was a blue sachet.
The materials are cheap, the stitching is rough, and the workmanship is not refined.
Ouyang Xue's heart stirred, and she gently took it and tied it under her belt.
Sheng Wansong turned around and continued walking towards the copper coins.
Before we even arrived, we heard urgent shouts echoing through the streets.
"Give me back my things, you little thief!"