All the Three Realms know that the Heavenly Emperor has a white moonlight

Before leaving for Youzhou, Ling Xiao wanted to go back to the palace to see his son again.

After all this trip, he wasn't sure if he would have the chance to see this silly boy again.

So when he returned to the palace full of sadness, he saw the silly son happily leading the shadow guards, quietly climbing over the three-foot-high wall of the imperial city, avoiding the guards' eyes and ears, and the white dragon fish suit was about to sneak out. imperial city.

"What is he going to do?" Ling Xiao stared dumbfounded at Yunjing Lake, who jumped off the three-foot wall with ease.

"What do you think?" Tan Yuan asked lightly.

"This kid doesn't want to visit in private, does he?" Ling Xiao followed Yunjinghu lightly, watching the kid excitedly urging Mo Yun, the leader of the shadow guards, to hurry up, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Tan Yuan looked up at him: "I guess I learned the habit of running outside from someone."

Someone coughed guiltyly, rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky.

The kid is self-taught and has nothing to do with him.

After a while, Ling Xiao frowned again: "This is not acceptable. In the early days of the new emperor's enthronement, the imperial power was not yet stable. How could he run out like this? If others find out, there will be big trouble."

After searching the imperial city with his spiritual sense, he was even more speechless.

In the Fengtian Hall, there was actually another emperor wearing a royal robe, sitting in the Fengtian Hall.

It's just that the man looked a bit dull, and his eyes were dull. He didn't look like a living person, but more like an unmanned marionette.

Ling Xiao almost laughed out of anger.

This kid Yunjinghu has made a lot of progress in deceiving people, and he even knows how to ask the shadow guard to forge a fake body for himself and stay in the palace.

Among the shadow guards, Mo Yun, the leader of the shadow guards, is the only one who has the ability to create such an avatar out of thin air.

Mo Yun is a Mahayana monk who was accidentally rescued by Ling Xiao's other identity, Yun Xi.In order to get married and ascend smoothly, he had to agree to do something for Yunxi, so as to end this karma.

Yun Xi was very upright, and directly asked Mo Yun to become the head of the Royal Shadow Guard, guarding around Yunjing Lake, until he was able to be decisive and completely secure the throne.

Mo Yun has always been a man of his word, and after hearing what Yun Xi said, he took office without further ado and became the leader of the shadow guards, leading 99 shadow guards to guard the safety of Yunjing Lake at all times.

Counting it down, it has been more than ten years.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't expect that Mo Yun, who always liked to stick to the rules, would be persuaded by Yunjing Lake to take him on a tour in a grandiose micro-clothes.

Wearing eunuch uniform, Yun Jinghu finally breathed a sigh of relief after sneaking out of the gate of the imperial city, and immediately urged Mo Yun: "Where's the horse I asked you to prepare?"

Mo Yun whistled, and immediately two shadow guards in black martial robes brought two very fine horses from the corner.

Those two horses had broad shoulders and long legs, broad noses and deep eyes, and there was a faint flash of light between the eyes, and they were not extraordinary.

"These two horses are spirit beasts sent by the fairy gate. Although they are not of high grade, they can travel thousands of miles a day with ease. The capital is only two thousand miles away from Youdu, and it takes a day and a night to travel both starry and night." Mo Yun calmly told Yun Jinghu.

When Yun Jinghu heard the words, he felt a little apprehensive.

Although he has learned the six arts of a gentleman since he was a child, and also dabbled in martial arts and Taoism, but in the end it is only general. If he wants to travel day and night like this, he is afraid that even if he arrives in Youzhou, his legs will be crippled.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly when he heard the words, what is Yunjinghu going to Youzhou for?

Seeing that Yunjing Lake fell silent, Mo Yun added: "Youzhou is suffering from floods. If Your Majesty doesn't believe the memorial presented by the prefect of Youzhou, you can arrange for the shadow guards to investigate. You really don't have to go there yourself."

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise Mo Yun in his heart.

Mo Yun must have known that Yunjinghu had been spoiled since he was a child, so he would not be able to endure such hardships, so he deliberately obeyed Yunjinghu's thoughts, and then let him experience the hardships of going on tour in disguise, so as to dispel the idea of ​​leaving the capital.

This is much more effective than verbal remonstrance. As expected of a monk who is about to ascend, he can understand human nature better after all.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Yun said this, it made the hesitant Yun Jinghu make up his mind.

He looked up at Mo Yun firmly: "Youzhou is the starting point for father and queen to rule the world. I must go and see the place where they lived. What's more, the secret report I received is completely different from the memorial presented by the prefect. If I don't go to see the state of Youzhou's water crisis, I will have trouble sleeping and eating in the capital thousands of miles away."

Ling Xiao: "..."

Mo Yun nodded dispensably: "Your Majesty loves the people like a son, and your subordinates admire you."

After all, the two got on the horse, slapped the horse's buttocks, and left in a hurry.

Ling Xiao, who was standing there, was stunned for a while, then looked down at Tan Yuan in disbelief: "They just left like this, and Mo Yun didn't persuade him anymore?"

Tan Yuan slightly closed his dark golden eyes, and the old god said: "Young man, you should practice more."

It's just a squid making waves, and it won't pose a threat to Mo Yun.

"This kid can't do without a lesson." Ling Xiao glared at Tan Yuan, who used to criticize him for pampering Yunjinghu too much, but sometimes, Tan Yuan spoiled children more than he did.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Ling Xiao rolling up his sleeves with a beard and staring eyes, Tan Yuan asked.

"Small trees don't grow up, and children don't grow up." Ling Xiao floated behind Yunjing Lake in an instant.

Tan Yuan shrank his body and locked Ling Xiao's hand in the air: "Don't forget your current identity, you shouldn't appear in front of the two of them."

This understatement was like a needle poking Ling Xiao's body, which instantly discouraged him.

But soon, Ling Xiao had an idea.

He turned back and smiled: "I won't appear in front of him."

After all, Yunjinghu was just an ordinary person. Even though he was young and strong, he couldn't last long on a horseback ride. After running for more than an hour, he was too tired to speak.

What made him feel even more unspeakable was that his inner thigh was scorchingly painful from the leather saddle. Yun Jinghu suspected that the skin on his inner thigh might have been worn out.

Looking at Mo Yun, who was riding a steed beside him and still remained unchanged, Yun Jinghu hesitated for a long time. After all, the idea of ​​saving face had the upper hand, making him clenched his back molars tightly and said nothing.

After continuing to run for another quarter of an hour, Mo Yun gradually slowed down.

Yun Jinghu followed and tightened the reins in his hand, turned his head and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yun said lightly: "It's late at night, there is a ruined temple here where you can rest, and if you run any further, it will be a deserted wilderness."

This reason is not sufficient, but it saved Yun Jinghu's life.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still maintained his pride on the face: "In that case, let's rest here tonight."

After all, he supported his horse and jumped to the ground, but his legs became weak the moment he hit the ground, making him unsteady and staggering to the ground.

A strong arm lay across his chest, holding him firmly.

"Is your Majesty okay?" Mo Yun asked expressionlessly.

Yun Jinghu only felt that the other party's warm breath sprayed near his earlobe continuously when the other party spoke, and his face gradually turned red unconsciously.

After standing still, he pushed Mo Yun away, and said bravely: "It's okay, there was a small stone under my feet just now."

Mo Yun let out an 'oh' and didn't say anything else. He lowered his head and tied the two steeds beside the ruined temple. Seeing that Yun Jinghu wanted to enter the ruined temple alone, he immediately reminded him, "There are people in the temple."

Yunjing Lake was slightly taken aback, why are there still people in this ruined temple in the wilderness?

Mo Yun signaled Yun Jinghu to follow behind him, and the two walked into the ruined temple one after the other, and sure enough, they saw that someone was already resting inside.

This dilapidated temple is not too big, and there is a dilapidated stone statue inside, so it looks quite cramped.

A young monk in blue and white was sitting in front of the statue, and while putting the shriveled and crumpled fruits in his bag on the table in front of the statue, he muttered in a low voice, "I'm going to stay here tonight. Just treat it as my lodging fee. You can save it, this fruit is not easy to come by."

Yun Jinghu was stunned, he was so reluctant to offer two crumpled fruits, how poor is this young monk?

Hearing movement at the door, the handsome young man turned his head and smiled immediately after seeing the two of them: "Are you planning to rest here too? Please do yourself."

Mo Yun cupped his hands at the young man, and took Yun Jinghu to the other side of the temple.

Unfortunately, there happened to be a hollow the size of a tub on the roof on their side, through which they could just see the starry sky above their heads.Fortunately, the weather is fine tonight, so it won't rain suddenly and drench the two of them.

Three strangers shared a room, and the atmosphere should have been dull, but Yunjinghu didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

For some reason, the young man next to him who had never met before gave him a particularly familiar feeling, as if the two had met before.

He was sure, though, that he had never seen this man before.

Perhaps this is what Taoism calls fate?

He kept looking at the young monk, causing Mo Yun, who was squatting beside him to clean the ground, to stop his movements and look up at him: "Is there any problem?"

"No, I just think he has a nice face." Yun Jinghu shook his head, looked away, and when he looked down, he saw that the ground had been paved with thick dry straw.

"Master, let's rest here tonight." Mo Yun saw the resistance in Yun Jinghu's eyes, and said calmly, "The conditions are limited, so we can only make it for one night."

"But he didn't give up!" Yun Jinghu pointed at the young monk beside him unconvinced.

The young monk seemed to be juggling, conjuring all kinds of things from the storage ring on his finger, a soft brocade couch, a gilded stove with eight treasures curling up from cigarettes, and even a table of steaming meals .

Looking at them again, there are only crude rooms and dry straw taken from the local area.

Such a comparison is too strong.

"Aren't you a monk? You should be able to conjure it up for me too?" Yun Jinghu looked at Mo Yun expectantly.

Mo Yun was silent for a moment, then took out a delicate jade bottle from the emerald wrench on his thumb and threw it over.

"This is?" Yun Jinghu looked curiously at the jade bottle in his hand.

Mo Yun said lightly: "The externally applied wound medicine, treat your wound."

Yun Jinghu Jun blushed: "...you go out first."

Mo Yun stood up, sized him up, turned and left.