Da Bong fights more people

It's empty here.

"It's snowing. I like snow days. I should wait for the snow to stop. Then I can have snowball fights with my brothers, and I can also build snowmen and snow horses."

In the warm tea room where Princess Huaiqing lives, Chu Caiwei holds a cup of tea, eats pastries, and looks at the heavy snow outside the window.

She has shallow dimples and enjoys a pleasant afternoon, with hot tea, delicious pastries, and watching the snow.

Princess Huaiqing was wearing a white palace dress. She had long survived the cold and heat, and she was wearing a summer dress that highlighted her figure.

She ignored the nagging of her close friends, holding the scroll in her hand, but stared at Daxue in a daze.

"Princess Huaiqing, what's the matter with you, you've been out of your mind these days." Chu Caiwei felt very angry when she felt that she was being ignored.

There were pieces of pure white snowflakes reflected in the bright black eyes, Huaiqing said quietly: "Caiwei, I'm afraid the letter I wrote on your behalf may not be delivered to you."

Chu Caiwei ate the cake heartlessly and asked, "Why?"

"He died in the line of duty."

Chu Caiwei shook her hand, and the pastry fell to the ground.

Star Observation Building, Eight Diagrams Platform.

Chu Caiwei stepped down the steps dejectedly and came to the top floor of the Star Observation Tower.

The goose feather snow was drifting, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the Bagua platform. The prisoner was sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, with a radius of three feet, and no snow fell.

Chu Caiwei stopped behind the supervisor, choked up with grievances and said: "Teacher"

"From childhood to adulthood, every time a senior brother bullied you, you would cry and run to sue the teacher." The supervisor didn't look back, and drank a glass of wine with a smile.

"No brother bullied me." Chu Caiwei pursed her lips and cried out loudly: "Xu Qi'an is dead, Xu Qi'an is dead, I'm so sad"

The prisoner was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at the south, seemed to be concentrating on something, and suddenly chuckled: "Good thing."

Chu Caiwei cried even more fiercely, stomping her feet vigorously, cursing while crying: "Bad old man, stinky old man, my friend is dead, and you still say good things, why don't you die."

"How did you tell the teacher? The teacher has lived for 500 years, and he hasn't lived enough. He has to borrow another 500 years from the sky." The supervisor said angrily.

"Then, what you said just now is what a teacher should say." Chu Caiwei cried.

"It's a good thing to say good things for the teacher." Jianzheng said, "The bodiless pill that the teacher gave you the year before last, have you taken it?"

"What bodiless pill?" Chu Caiwei wiped away tears.

"Taibodiwan, only three bodiless pills were refined in one Jiazi. Emperor Yuan Jing asked for a teacher, but he didn't give him the bodiless pills." The supervisor became even more angry.

"Oh, it's in my bag." Chu Caiwei said sobbingly, "I'd forget it if you didn't tell me, and I don't need that thing."

The prisoner nodded and said with a smile: "Remember, you gave Xu Qi'an the bodiless pill."

"I do not have."

"You sent it."

"I don't have it, it's in my bag."

"Shut up, you gave it away. If someone asks you later, just say so."

"Oh." Chu Caiwei cried again: "Teacher, Xu Qi'an is dead."

She has a habit of coming to the prison to cry when encountering sad things.Just like when a child is wronged, he will cry to his parents.

"You have just stepped into the sixth rank, so don't go out these days."

After Chu Caiwei left, Jianzheng spread out his palm, and an orange-yellow elixir lay quietly in his palm.

Then, Jianzheng pulled out a strand of white beard and exhaled lightly.

That strand of beard fluttered with the wind, higher and higher, and suddenly swelled, turning into a big white bird.

The big bird sang desolately, hovered in the air for a moment, swooped down, and snatched the bodiless pill from Jianzheng's hand.

Chu Caiwei returned to the room, lowered her head and rummaged in the deerskin pouch at her waist.

"Why did the teacher suddenly tell me about the bodiless pills, and that she gave them to Xu Qi'an?" She was sobbing and searching, but she couldn't find the bodiless pills.

"You trust Wei Yuan so much? Are you willing to tell him all your secrets?"

In the dark cabin, Yang Qianhuan sat cross-legged, with his back to the coffin.

The fact that Xu Qi'an was Wei Yuan's illegitimate son, he knew it was unbelievable after a little thought. Xu Qi'an was 20 years old, and Wei Yuan had already been an eunuch in the palace more than 20 years ago.

"Father is just joking, do you understand the joke?" Xu Qi'an lay in the coffin and sighed:

"Trust is of course trust. Mr. Wei treats me well and is willing to cultivate me. It's not an exaggeration to say that he treats me as much as a mountain. But in fact, I am a little bit reluctant to tell him the secret."

"why?"

"How should I put it, Wei Gong's thoughts are too deep for people to see through. You never know what is going on in his heart. You also don't know how he will react after telling him the secret."

"It's true, Wei Yuan, like my teacher, is a person with a deep and terrifying mind. Even a man like me who holds the moon and picks the stars can't see through them." Yang Qianhuan was puzzled:

"Then why are you willing to talk to me about what's on your mind?"

Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "Because Senior Brother Yang is a man with a pure heart."

I don't care about everything else except my hobby.

Yang Qianhuan nodded, and felt that the words were strange, "I always feel that this is not a good thing, have you ever thought about leaving the capital? Anyway, you are dead, and you can go anywhere."

"But my family members are all in the capital, so of course I have to go back if I can go back." Xu Qi'an sighed:

"I also yearn for the days when Qingshan walked the rivers and lakes with a sword in hand. But no matter where you go, there is a home in the world where you can go back at any time, so you won't panic. And once I leave the capital, I may not be able to go back in this life gone."

After getting along for a period of time, maybe it was too boring, the two of them chatted casually at first, and gradually began to talk about something in their hearts.

"That's true. When I'm away from home, as long as I think of the brothers and sisters of Si Tianjian and the teacher, I feel at ease. It's not really homeless, it's just traveling." Yang Qianhuan nodded slightly.

Xu Qi'an said that he would go back and ask Wei Yuan for advice, but he was actually perfunctory Yang Qianhuan, and he was weighing the pros and cons of confessing in his heart.

Wei Yuan treats him well, he knows it.But after confessing, will Wei Yuan choose to seal Shenshu again, or choose to turn a blind eye?In the absence of a reference, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to take the risk.

After all, he is not Wei Yuan's own son.

But he was reluctant to leave the capital, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

In addition, the monk Shenshu once asked him to keep a secret and not reveal his existence.Xu Qi'an was not sure how Monk Shenshu would react when he told Wei Yuan the secret.