[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

It's closed, maybe it's to prevent the palace servants with good deeds from sneaking in and disturbing the arrangement left by the third princess..."

"A Lie," Yang Jian called her suddenly and solemnly, "After telling the legend about Mrs. Li, what did Cun Xin say?"

A Li was interrupted, and he didn't feel much. He recited without a pause: "'To keep a god who really cares about the common people, I can be regarded as indirectly doing a little bit for the Three Realms, and it's worth it'."

"Not this sentence."

"'I can live in his heart for a long time, and I won't waste the rest of my life as a common man who is forbidden to go to the West Sea'."

There was a very slight crackling sound, and Ah Li thought that Yang Jian had broken something, but he saw that there was only a small note in his hand.

"You say it again."

Ah Li memorized it mechanically again.

"say it one more time."

Ah Li recited it again.

A dull and deep laughter trembled from Yang Jian's chest, bringing out a bit of restrained sadness, "What am I, Yang Jian? To put it nicely, everyone is afraid of me, a judicial god and a hero of the Three Realms; She is an evil seed born by immortals, and is never taken seriously by those old gods. She is the most stupid, thinking that there is a good place in my heart, why is she so stupid, huh?"

"Princess said," Ah Bie seemed to speak out his experience. Not only could he recite the prepared manuscript smoothly, but he could also develop a few long and difficult sentences according to Yang Jian's words, "Yang Jian walks in black and white. She was unable to understand her before and felt deeply guilty, and she hopes that when she remarries in the next life, she can be a ray of morning light that shines into the dark night in your husband's heart."

As soon as the words came to his heart, Yang Jian's unmoving expression was caught off guard, revealing surprise and emotion from the bottom of his heart.Based on his experience in the officialdom, it is enough to believe half of what people say, and how much he can believe depends on the other half's character and standpoint. At this moment, when he heard a few touching words recited by the ignorant castor, he couldn't believe it. Believe it thoroughly, believe it without doubt.

He heard it, he understood it, even though he has never been careful enough to her, even though he has never been gentle enough to her, even if he finally threw out a paper of divorce in public, she is still willing to be the morning light in his gray life, just for the first time Light up his remaining life for a moment.

"Ah Li, tell me again, what did she say at that time?"

"The princess said, for a long time, it will live in his heart."

Yang Jian's dark eyes were like stars, and her thin lips parted lightly: "She wants a place in my heart, and I want her for the rest of her life."

……

The auspicious candle hangs high, and the bright wall shines.

The Dragon King personally led a figure wearing a purple gold crown with long feathers and a golden chain mail to the Baiban Hall.That figure has a flamboyant arrogance, which is even brighter and more dazzling than a transparent palace.

"Old Dragon King! Although your Dragon Palace is not as grand as Donghai, it is still very unique!"

Sun Wukong took three steps and two leaps, touched here and there, and looked happily.

Different from the warm welcome of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Run just said a few words modestly and slightly, and thanked Dou Zhanfo for his kindness and help.

There were already two rows of maids waiting in the banquet hall. Several princes and princesses were already waiting at the table. An elegant woman turned out from the screen behind the main seat and came forward to greet her in person.

Sun Wukong made eleven bows and said with a smile, "My old grandson is so polite!"

An old official with a rounded head and a straight-footed headband stood beside the main seat, with a hunched back and bowed his back, and also bowed to Monkey King.

"Prime Minister Turtle! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and my back is getting more and more hunched! It's time to go out and walk around, with strong old arms and old legs! Hahaha, the two princesses, you are still so young and beautiful even at your age!"

All the while making jokes, Sun Wukong waved his hand at the Dragon King who invited him to sit on the top, and jumped to the empty second seat to sit down.The arrogant temper is still there, but after all, he is not the monster monkey who called himself "Qi Tian" 800 years ago, and he feels that there is nothing wrong with following the etiquette.

The stars in this room chatted idlely with Sun Wu, and the embossed door of the Baiban Hall opened again.The eldest prince, Ao Moang, had already changed into a noble silk-colored brocade robe, turned his body sideways to step aside, and made a "please" gesture to the person behind him.

The lively laughter in the hall suddenly stopped, and everyone tacitly realized the presence of another distinguished guest—the rumored third son-in-law of Xihai, Zhenjun Erlang, who was extremely divided in praise and criticism, the God of War in the Three Realms who was frightened by the monsters, and above all immortals. The god of justice—a few pairs of eyes on the seats looked at the past, and even the maids serving at the side of the hall quietly raised their eyes in unison.

The visitor was dressed in low-key plain white casual clothes, his wide cuffs moved calmly with his calm steps, and he lightly held a lacquered fracture fan in his right hand. The power revealed.

When Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian, he said "oh" in surprise, rolled his eyes, and chose to wait and see.

Dozens of people in the hall kept their voices and breaths, staring at the Dragon King who was going down and the indifferent Yang Jian, waiting to see how they would react—if they were ranked by rank, it would be the Dragon King saluting to the Judicial God, but if they were based on relatives and seniority ... No, there is no kinship and seniority between them, only grievances and resentments that cannot be clearly distinguished.

But I saw two people raising their arms at the same time, one was doing the official salute, the other was doing the junior salute.

Immediately, there was a sound of inhalation and tongue-twisting in the silent lobby.

Sun Wukong is not interested in the affairs of other people's houses, and he is also upset by the fuss of those gossip little maids. He just didn't know that Yang Jian would come, so he glanced down at his own seat, and felt that he was not polite, but you are not welcome. Sitting down, it was life and death that could not be given to Yang Jian, so he poured the wine first, raised his glass and said, "Little Sage Erlang, after 18 years of separation, you still have the same demeanor, the same demeanor!"

Speaking of it, Sun Wukong is also very smart, he does everything according to his own likes and dislikes, when he was helping Chen Xiang, he was tricked by Yang Jian, and later he learned that Yang Jian's big plan to change the rules of the world was right for his own appetite, and his competitive heart also Just put it aside for a while, and see that he is pleasing to the eye.

Not long after, Yao Laosi, Guo Laoliu and Xiao Tiangou also joined the table.All the way, the maids in shining skirts hang their heads on the trays, and put the delicacies of mountains and seas on each jade table.

"The great victory of Xihai is due to the help of all the gods. The old dragon thanked Xihai on behalf of Xihai. If there is anyone who can help in the future, although Xihai's ability is meager, he will surely repay it."

"Should be, should be! As long as it can make Wutian unhappy, my old grandson will be happy! I haven't played tricks on people like this for hundreds of years. These days, Xiao Bailong and Xiao Bailong tricked the nine-headed worm into a circle. It's enjoyable. Great fun!" Sun Wukong patted the monkey's paw and laughed, and then asked: "Why didn't my old grandson see Xiao Bailong, why didn't he come?"

Ao Moang said: "The third younger brother doesn't like the excitement, he is practicing in the dojo, and specially told Xiaolong Haosheng to have a few more drinks with Shengfo, don't blame him for wishing Shengfo."

Sun Wukong recalled that he and Ao Lie fought out from the enemy's camp at that time, and Ao Lie did not return to the palace, so it is unlikely that he made a special trip to "specially tell" Ao Moang about these trivial matters, obviously it was Ao Moang's own good intentions. That junior brother "doesn't like the excitement" is a lie, and the estrangement with the Dragon King's father and son is true.

The banquet at Xihaihe Palace was complete with music and dance, and the atmosphere was warm on the surface, but most of the people in the banquet lacked interest.Not to mention that Taibai Jinxing, who came to investigate the whole story, just left, even talking about Ao Cunxin's incident is enough to make people unable to swallow.Ao Moang picked up the dishes absently, and waited for the etiquette of the three rounds of drinking to be exhausted before he started talking about business.

Sun Wukong is not as patient as Ao Moang, he can't sit still when he has something on his mind, he jumps in front of Yang Jian, holds down his wrist which is pouring wine, squints his eyes and smiles: "I said Erlang Xiaosheng, this time the undercover enemy camp, My old grandson found out something new, will you listen to it?"

Yang Jian broke away without moving, finished the drink, "I don't listen."

"Okay, if you don't listen, my grandson doesn't care to tell you! There are so many people here, so my grandson will tell them!"

Guangli Bodhisattva

Previously, the West Sea fought for more than ten days, and it was not easy for outside news to come in. The Dragon King of the West Sea only learned about the arrest of Ao Cunxin by the imperial decree after he sent Taibai Jinxing away on this day. The countermeasures he came up with were trying to sort out the mess in his mind as much as possible by toasting a round of wine. Before he could figure it out, the situation on the court was suddenly excited by Monkey King.

"Yang Jian, my old grandson heard from the bastards of the Black Lotus Sect that the demon girl surnamed Feng has some grievances with you, and you have rescued her more than once, haven't you?"

Sun Wukong has always spoken freely, and his two major characteristics are jumping out of logic and straight-forward.Rao Yang Jian already knew Sun Houzi's temperament quite well. Hearing what he said at first, he still couldn't help but stare slightly, and thought to himself: I have saved her three or four times, but all of them were low-key and quick. Why are they so far away? Sun Houzi will know, how many other people have also heard about it?

Yang Jian raised his eyes and glanced at Monkey King, then put back the half-raised wine glass, "So what?"

Seeing him admitting so readily, Sun Wukong was taken aback.If it is said that Yang Jian will show mercy to the enemy leader for some reason, Sun Wukong can understand, but he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, and he has to talk about it face to face to understand what is on his mind.He didn't feel much when he just heard about this small incident, but later the strange case of Ao Cunxin and Yang Chan happened, and the two incidents connected together made him feel itchy.

Yang Jian also probably knew Sun Wukong's intentions, not necessarily because he really suspected something, but just wanted to hear an answer from himself, but even Sun Wukong took it more or less to heart, so how many similar doubts would there be in the Three Realms?

Yang Jian didn't want to reveal Feng Yunyao's main identity, so he only made clear his position to Monkey King