In the Zetian Palace, Kou Xun, a court official, wore an Eguan on his head and lowered his hands on his chest.
He looked at the group of Eagle Guards outside with a very respectful expression and said with a smile: "I dare to ask which of the adults is going to participate in the sword fighting competition."
"Me."
Lin Muyu stepped forward, while Wei Qiu and others did not participate.
It would be a waste of the 100 gold coins to sign up if they could not get the first place.
Kou Xun smiled slightly and said, "The Commander wants to participate.
Okay, please write your name on the list, then press your fingerprint and pay."
"Thank you."
Lin Muyu stepped forward, took the quill from a guard, wrote his name on the roster, pressed his fingerprints, and glanced at the same time.
There were two applicants in front of him, one was Yu Wenlian and the other It's Tan Yan.
They all seem to be named after the children of officials.
That Yu Wen Lian is probably the man who appeared in the auction house last time.
He is the son of Yu Wenxie, the general who protects the country.
He must also have some abilities.
After signing, Kou Xun glanced at Lin Muyu's handwriting, suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, it's done.
In the morning of five days, a sword fighting competition will be held on the martial arts viewing platform in front of Zetian Hall.
Please also ask.
Lord Controller, please don’t be late.”
"Well, thank you."
Lin Muyu clasped her fists, turned around and led Wei Qiu and others out of the side hall of Zetian Palace.
However, before walking too far, he saw a group of maids not far away walking around with lanterns in their hands.
The moonlight fell in the middle.
The woman's cheeks reflected a bright and beautiful luster.
It was none other than Qin Yin.
"Brother Ayu" Qin Yin quickened her pace and came to Lin Muyu as light as a butterfly.
She smiled and said, "You didn't even tell Xiao Yin when you came to the palace.
Fortunately, my father's courtiers told me."
She looked affectionate and held Lin Muyu's arm.
Wei Qiu and others suddenly showed ambiguous expressions, as if we all understood.
This made Lin Muyu slightly embarrassed and said: "I came here to sign up for a sword fight.
The meeting, so there was nothing special, so I didn’t go to you.”
Qin Yin pouted her lips: "Then you can also come and see me."
Lin Muyu couldn't say it, so he prevaricated: "That's not true.
The moonlight tonight is really nice."
Qin Yin raised her face and looked at the moonlight, and couldn't help but smile: "The moonlight is certainly beautiful, but brother Ayu, you'd better come with me, my father wants to see you."
"Oh, Your Majesty, see me" "Well, let's go."
"good."
A group of people went straight to the main hall of Zetian Hall.
Wei Qiu and other imperial guards stayed outside.
Only Lin Muyu was held by Qin Yin and entered the main hall.
However, Qin Jin was not behind the main hall, but in the back hall.
When Lin Muyu When I walked over, I was shocked, but I saw the emperor Qin Jin wearing a simple piece of clothing and stirring an iron pot.
This emperor of the empire was actually cooking.
"Ayu is here" Qin Jin said with a smile without looking back: "Wait a moment, father's stir-fried cloud deer tongue sliced meat will be ready soon.
You didn't even say a word when you came back.
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Fortunately, the courtier told me, so I let him Xiao Yin is going to call you.
Today our family will have a good reunion dinner together.
From now on, A Yu will remember that she will come back to eat during every festival.
Otherwise, Xiao Yin and I will be the only ones at this big table.
You know, Xiaoyin has loved liveliness the most since she was a child. " Lin Muyu felt warm in her heart, clasped her fists and said, "Yes, I understand, father."
"Sit down and wait a moment.
By the way, Xiaoyin, go and warm the wine.
It's cold.
Drinking cold wine will hurt your stomach."
"Yes, Father" The imperial method of warming wine is very simple.
Qin Yin places the wine pot in a golden gui, pours some hot water into the golden gui, and just warms it up.
Lin Muyu didn't sit down either.
She turned back to the outside of the main hall and said to Wei Qiu and others: "I'm going to have dinner at Zetian Hall today.
You guys can go back to the Eagle's Nest Camp for dinner.
If you're late, the Linghuo Division will come back."
Closed."
Wei Qiu smiled slightly: "No need, I just wait here for you, sir, so I can take care of you."
"Yeah, that's fine."
Lin Muyu nodded.
He also understood what Wei Chou was thinking.
Lin Muyu was now the adopted son of the emperor and had good friends with Feng Jixing, Qin Lei, Qin Yin and others.
He had long been regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Shen Hou Zeng Yifan.
Well, if you travel alone, you may fall into Zeng Yifan's clutches.
No matter how strong Lin Muyu is, you can't be Zeng Yifan's opponent.
There is no doubt about this, and Wei Qiu If there are more than a dozen Royal Forest Guards here, they can at least have a fight with Zeng Yifan, and even if they lose, they can still escape.
After all, the Demon-Eating Bow in the hands of Wei Qiu is not a vegetarian.
As long as he keeps the distance, he will not fall into the holy realm.
Within the range of coercion, arrow shooting should be the attack that a strong man in the holy realm like Zeng Yifan is most afraid of.
After all, arrows have no spirituality and are not subject to coercion domain attacks.
When they returned to the Zetian Hall, Qin Yin had already warmed up the wine, and Qin Jin took out the "Yunlu tongue sliced meat and stir-fried small peppers" from the wok, and the alluring fragrance immediately filled his nose.
At the same time, Qin Jin went to open the steaming pot on the side.
Inside was a dish of "blood ginseng stewed bear paw".
The aroma was almost enough to make people suffocate.
Together with the rest of the dishes, the table was quickly filled, which was very rich.
Qin Jin clapped his hands, took off the apron on his chest, regained his imperial posture, and said with a smile: "What are you still doing?"
Ayu sat down, Xiaoyin also sat down, and poured wine for his father and brother.
Serve the wine.”
Qin Yin smiled sweetly: "Okay" The smell of the specially made Yinhua Niang is very mellow.
When a glass of wine is placed in front of you, the smell alone seems to be enough to make you intoxicated.
Lin Muyu closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the fragrance of Yinhua Niang, and secretly sighed.
The longer you stay in this world, the more likely you will become an alcoholic, which is not good.
Qin Jinze looked at Lin Muyu's expression and couldn't help but smile: "Ayu, come and have a drink with your father."
"Yeah, okay."
Lin Muyu raised his glass and said with a smile: "I wish my father good health and all the best."
Such a congratulatory speech made Qin Jin stunned for a moment, but he soon smiled and said: "Ayu's words are really interesting.
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Come, let's drink this cup.
This is the first time for our family to taste father's craftsmanship together.
Don't ask for it." polite."
"Uh-huh."
After taking a sip of wine, a warm current suddenly rose in my abdomen.
Although this Yinhua brew was mellow, the alcohol was not low.
If I drank too much, I would probably get drunk.
When Lin Muyu was thinking about how much wine to drink, Qin Jin pushed the pot of stewed bear paws with blood ginseng forward and said, "Ayu, try this dish.
The bear paws have been stewed for a long time."
It’s been a day, and the taste should be very good.
The blood ginseng is a good thing that can clear blood congestion.
It is said that it can heal the bruises caused by practitioners during practice.
You and Xiaoyin should eat more. " "Well, thank you father."
"Why are you so polite, Xiaoyin, let's have a drink with your brother Ayu."
"good."
Qin Yin brought some vegetables to Lin Muyu, and after watching him take two bites, he raised his cup and said with a smile: "Brother Ayu, Xiaoyin proposes a toast to you.
I wish you improve your cultivation and enter the holy realm as soon as possible.
Ah, no, it should be It’s about stepping into the realm of God as soon as possible.”
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh: "It's difficult to step into the third level of heaven, let alone the holy realm or the divine realm, but I still want to thank Xiaoyin Jiyan."
As soon as he raised his head and drank the glass of wine, he couldn't help but complain.
The wine glass in Zetian Temple was really big, like a sea bowl.
After only two glasses of wine, he felt a little dizzy.
Eat more vegetables.
Qin Jin's cooking skills are indeed outstanding.
Even the chefs in places like Tingyulou may not be as good at cooking.
I have to say that Lin Muyu felt quite comfortable after eating this meal, and gradually became more and more satisfied.
He didn't feel too reserved, after all, Qin Jin and Qin Yin seemed to really regard him as a family member.
I don't know how long it took, but my head felt a little heavy.
When I was about six or seven minutes drunk, my stomach was full.
Lin Muyu tried his best to maintain a respectful and humble posture.
He didn't want to show his original self in front of Qin Jin.
Crazy.
After all, Qin Jin is the supreme being in this world.
It is rare to treat him like this.
If it is overstepping, it is unreasonable.
People respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot.
This is Lin Muyu's behavior.
"Ayu, you are also participating in the sword fighting competition," Qin Jin asked with a smile.
"Well, yeah" Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Lin Muyu put one hand on the table and said with a smile: "When I first met Xiao Yin, she persuaded me to participate in the sword fighting competition.
Now I am already a royal guard, so I go to participate in the sword fighting competition."
There is nothing wrong with the Sword Tournament.
Besides, the top few in the Sword Fighting Tournament should all be rewarded."
Qin Jin laughed: "That's natural.
The Sword Fighting Conference is held every three years and is the main channel for the empire to select generals.
Anyone who enters the top eight in the Sword Fighting Conference can at least get a military rank above a thousand captains. , the top three have an unlimited future, and the person who wins the first place can get the gilded dragon talisman."
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With that said, Qin Jin stood up and took out an exquisite treasure box from the gilt cabinet behind him.
When he opened the box, he immediately saw a golden dragon-shaped talisman.
He smiled and said: "This is the gilt dragon talisman.
Holding the gilded dragon talisman, you can command any army in the empire with less than 10,000 people.
Ayu, you must win the first place."
"Um" Lin Muyu was a little confused and said: "Brothers Feng Jixing and Qin Lei also participated in the sword fighting competition, not to mention there are other strong men.
I'm afraid it's not that easy to win the first place.
Father, you asked me to compete for the first place.
One means " Qin Jin smiled slightly: "Don't ask so many questions.
Just win the first place.
In short, don't let Zeng Fang, Yu Wenlian, Ling Feng and others win the Gilded Dragon Talisman.
Ayu, you or If Feng Jixing and Qin Lei take the gilded dragon talisman, the ten thousand horses will be under the control of the father, otherwise" Lin Muyu seemed to understand something.
He squinted his eyes and said, "Having someone who can control this gilded dragon talisman can provide an additional 10,000 troops for my father, right?"
"clever."
Qin Jin smiled happily: "Ayu, it's late at night, go back and rest early."
"Well, thank you father."
"There are many more dishes here.
I'll take some back to you."
Thinking that Wei Qiu and others were still hungry outside, Lin Muyu nodded: "Well, thank you, Father":