Shengjing Conspiracy

In the newly tidied room, a group of people gathered in the outer room, and looked into the inner room, where Hui En was giving needles to two people on the bed and under the bed at the same time, and his speed would not be affected by double-tasking.

Who are the two being poked with needles?

Lying down is Emperor Anping who just arrived this morning and is still in a state of suspended animation, and sitting down is Annan General Xing Mo who has lost his memory and turned stupid.

"The old fairy is too powerful, and he won't miss the show." Lu Wentao, from his hometown of Jinan Prefecture, was nervous and spoke his native dialect.

"Don't worry." The old god of fortune telling is sitting on the chair and drinking tea, "Hui En used to give needles to more than a dozen people at the same time, and Lao Lu was one of them. It's not bad now."

A group of people looked at Immortal Lu in unison. To the curious eyes of the children, Immortal Lu only gave a "huh".

Disappointed, the children who failed to hear the story of the old fairy's bravery turned back and continued to look at the inner room. Li Suwen, who had been late, pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Jiangnan Xing, Shang Lanqing's thoughts were a little complicated. According to his age, the other party was his half-brother, but the two never got along well for a day.

"Hmm... Nan Xing." Shang Lanqing took the initiative to speak. He saw that Jiang Nan Xing's eyes were inconvenient, so he moved to the side so that he could sit down nearby.

The people present were a little surprised. They didn't expect Shang Lanqing, who was once the prince and heir, to take the initiative to show his favor first. The fortune teller raised his lips calmly, thinking that this child is not bad.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Qing." Jiang Nanxing is not a person who cares about it, he has all the good looks on his face, he just accepts it, there is no reason to slap his face, he even asked Shang Lan quite familiarly Qing, "Brother Qing, have you eaten?"

"I ate it on the road." Maybe he felt that his answer was too blunt, so he added, "You grew up in Suzhou Prefecture. When your eyes are healed, why don't you go shopping together."

"Of course it's no problem. I'll be the host at that time, and I'll take you to have a good time!" Jiang Nanxing waved his little hand, and once again became a money-spreading boy.

Li Nanxing's exclusive purse. Suwen was silent, Shanyuan saw that the other party was both his own clan and brother-in-law, the two brothers patted each other's shoulders to show comfort.

Wen Youqing, who was sitting next to Jing Yun on the other side, looked at this scene with a click of his tongue. Half a year ago, he would never have imagined that there would be such a harmonious scene today. This is really an impermanent world.

"By the way, Brother Yun, has there been no movement in Miao's house?" Wen Youqing asked.

"Not yet, Xiao Wu led people to keep watching." Jing Yun was peeling melon seeds in his hand, and the peeled melon seeds filled a teacup before handing it to Wen Youqing, watching the other party eating with satisfaction and tenderness in his eyes With a smile, he continued to peel the melon seeds conscientiously, with the appearance of a 24-filial good husband.

Lu Xianweng, who was sitting in the upper position of the elder, was amused by Jing Yun's tough man's tenderness. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the magic operator beside him looking at him strangely, so he turned his face away and asked in puzzlement, "Why do you look at me like that?"

"You laugh so pervertedly." Divine Operator said mercilessly at each other.

"You don't want to ask you to read more, I just saw the children smiling kindly." Lu Xianweng rolled his eyes angrily, "It's a pity, Duke An can't see it."

"Who says it's not? Fortunately, the children are good children." Mentioning the old friend, Shen Suanzi was a bit more serious, "Jing Yun is also sincere to Wen Xiaozi, and An Guogong can rest assured."

Speaking of this fortune teller, he smiled, put down the cup in his hand, stood up, walked to the yard, looked at the clear sky above his head, and sighed: "It's a good weather."

Lu Xianweng who came out with him said: "Jing Yun and the others are going to do it in two days. You have been a magic stick for so many years, why don't you calculate that their trip went well?"

"You're the magic stick. I've already done it. Their trip is a trade-off for good and bad." The fortune teller glanced at him, "But those children are smart, and they will surely ride the tide. Save the day."

Under the peach blossom tree in the yard on the other side, Xu Lai hugged Xiaobao and looked at the sky. The sky was sunny and the wind was light.

In his opinion, Wen Youqing and the others are both unfortunate and lucky. They were unfortunately born in this unsettled era, but fortunately they are united. The strength of one person may not be enough, but the strength of all of them is enough to turn everything around.

Those children are much better than those old things who only know to hide and wait to die. With these children, there will never be a day of chaos in this world. Some will only be Haiyan and Heqing, and the world will be peaceful.

Xu Lai looked down at Little Treasure in his arms, feeling soft in his heart. He didn't know how long he could live, nor what the world would look like when Little Treasure grew up, but he believed that no matter how chaotic it was, there would still be people, there would be people To change the world.

In the evening, Hui En finally came out of the inner room. He looked at the crowd and smiled, "Xing Mo is fine now, and Emperor Anping probably won't wake up until tomorrow."

As soon as the words were finished, a tall figure came out from behind him. He nodded towards the crowd expressionlessly, walked past Lu Wentao who wanted to talk to him in a muffled voice, and stopped in front of Yang Su.

Yang Su, who was stared at by Lu Wentao, smiled awkwardly, "What's wrong?"

Xing Mo stared at his face, and said in a deep voice, "You can eat it for me."

Yang Su's face turned numb, "Huh?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Youqing, who happened to come in, choked when he heard these words, walked back to his feet, pulled Jing Yun, turned his head and left.

Being mixed up by Wen Youqing, Yang Su, who was originally just embarrassed, became a little embarrassed. Of course, he knew that Xing Mo meant that he was hungry and wanted to eat, but this did not prevent him from venting his anger, and he stared viciously, his face paralyzed. Xing Mo angrily went to the kitchen.

Lu Wentao, who had been neglected all this time, came up pitifully, "General, I have found you."

Xing Mo turned to look at him, "How is it in the barracks?"

"Everything is fine, I'll wait for you to go back." Lu Wentao patted his chest waiting for praise.

"I still have something to deal with. After the matter in Kunshan County is over, you go back first, and the barracks depends on you." Xing Mo said lightly.

Lu Wentao was stunned, and when he was about to ask something, Xing Mo walked in the direction Yang Su left.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly thought of Jing Yun, the General Dingyuan who hadn't returned to the border town since returning to Kyoto with Wen Youqing, and the leader of the Xuanchi Sect who directly moved the helm, and wondered if their generals would have to repeat the same mistakes ?

Hui En, who was packing the medicine box at the side, watched the show with a smile, and kindly handed Lu Wentao a handkerchief before leaving.

Holding the handkerchief, the loyal lieutenant Lu Wentao couldn't help feeling sad, almost crying on the spot.

The next day, Miao's house.

Master Miao was walking back and forth in the study at this time, the butler ran over with a sad face, "Master, there are a lot of soldiers gathered outside the city, are they here for us?"

Master Miao stopped abruptly, and the philistine's fat face was full of sternness, "Is there any movement from Gao Youde?"

The butler shook his head, "There is no movement, master, why don't we escape first, and leave the green hills here so we don't have to worry about no firewood."

"But, but..." Master Miao clenched his fists tightly. Although it was only a warm spring, Mr. Miao's hot head was covered with big drops of sweat, and his clothes were drenched in a short time. Do you want to throw it away like this!"

"Master's life is more important than money. If you don't leave, you may lose your life!" The housekeeper was already crying, he was holding on to the door frame tightly, his legs were bent and looked weak.

Master Miao thought for a long time and finally gritted his teeth, "Now go tell the young master to pack your things, load them into the secret road and go first!"

The housekeeper scrambled and ran out, Master Miao was packing up his things in the study, when he heard screams coming from outside, he hurried out.

After gnawing the last bite of the apple, Xiao Wu threw away the core, clapped his hands and jumped down from the tree, standing firmly in front of Master Miao, "Miao Miao is not a coward, do you know how big a crime you have committed, probably by beheading!" It's all light."

I don’t know if it’s because he knows it’s useless to panic, but now Master Miao calmed down unexpectedly, looking at the butler who was stepped on by the third party, and at the smiling Xiao Wu, he said sharply: “Who sent you here? Why are you arresting us!"

"Hey, little old man, be respectful!" Xiao Wu raised his chin slightly while holding a bundle of ropes, "I advise you to save some strength, and when you meet us, you can talk as long as you want." He said while shaking the ropes in his hand.

My painstaking planning was just a word in the eyes of others. Master Miao knelt on the ground in a daze, and looked at his son who was in a panic, his eyes turned black.

At the same time, in the Kunshan county government office, Gao Youde was also detained by An Yi who had been waiting here for a long time.

When Master Miao and Gao Youde saw Wen Youqing who was looking at them with a smile in Luming Village, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. One wrong step and one wrong step. After many years of working hard, they will end up harming others and themselves.

People are idle in the mountains and empty, and birds are singing in the spring stream.

Everyone gathered at the foot of the fish mountain, with flags covering the sky and black armor overwhelming the city, the air seemed to have condensed together.

"How are you preparing?"

Jing Yun wore a soft armor and rode his horse to stand in front of the team. Holding a long spear, he swiped a circle in the air, and everywhere the tip of the spear went was a cold light.

A few war horses beside him, Shan Yuan, Xing Mo, who were also wearing soft body armor, and Li Suwen, who was just half injured, stood facing the wind.

"I can't wait a long time ago." Li Suwen looked at the Yushan Mountain in the distance. He is a man who will take revenge. Even if he can't blow up the mountain today, he has to kill all the pickled things inside.

Jing Yun smiled and turned around, looking at Gaopo not far away, where a tent had been set up.

Wen Youqing and the others were there, ready to pick up the wounded soldiers at any time, and the secret guards stood outside the tent, strictly guarding the safety of everyone in the tent.

Looking back at the forest by the mountain, there are a few people in white robes hiding indistinctly. Those are the disciples of Luming Village led by Qian Manman. Stop it.

Everything was ready, Jing Yun swung his long spear, and the iron hooves of the trombone broke through the false tranquility of Yushan.