Linque

Everyone looked at the owner of the voice in unison.

The setting sun falls far on the skyline, before it falls, the sky is covered with rays of light, dyeing the sky into several colors, as gorgeous and dazzling as the people in front of you.

When seeing Jing Xueli for the first time, even if she was indifferent and cold like Shuo'an Hou Gu Zheng, she would think this woman was beautiful.The face is only second, what truly amazes people is the calmness and self-confidence exuded from the bottom of her body, which has nothing to do with birth, gender or age. The moon is as dazzling as clouds and clouds.

Standing there, the setting sun shines there, she is an undefeated beauty, even in the crowd, the dignified Jing Xueli must be the one who can be seen at the first sight.

Nanxi Wu Xinghai is still white, and Jing Xueli is wearing a plain dress and snow fur embroidered with dark patterns at the moment, the hair bun is full of silver hairpins and beads, and the silver dress is so white that it is dazzling.If Ren Jianxue can be transformed into a human being, then she must be Jing Xueli.

Gu Zheng lowered his eyes, without squinting, took the document handed over by Jing Xueli, and after the routine inspection, he bowed his head to the great witch and said a brief word of trouble, then waved for his personal guards, ready to personally escort the whole army The Nanxi Mission went to Anfan City.

Jing Xueli stood there calmly, looking at Gu Zheng's back, and narrowed her eyes slightly.It took her a long time to learn the official Dayin dialect with a correct accent. In this way, even though she was in Nanxi, she still knew a lot about the political situation in Kyushu.

The Marquis of Shuo'an in front of him is a rising rookie in the army.Two years ago, when the rebellion of King Qi was quelled, under the tent of Lord Ying Su Que, he led the Zhongzhou Vanguard Army to raid King Qi's camp, captured the Lord of Yanxi City alive, and made him a Marquis in the first battle.

But at that time, King Qi's power was gone, and with Gu Zheng's military achievements, it would be too much to even be named a third-class marquis, but the emperor still gave him this title.For no other reason——

"Gu's family." Jing Xueli said softly, the corners of her lips were slightly pulled, and there was an arc of unknown meaning.

As soon as Gu Zheng got on his horse, the people Qin Fang sent to look for him hurriedly arrived in front of him - King Jing arrived in Anfan City by land with a guard of honor.Hearing this, Gu Zheng immediately looked back at the big witch Jing Xueli who turned to board the car, thinking about his relationship with Princess Jing Zhong Yiyun, his brows gradually furrowed.

In the evening of the same day, Princess Jing Zhong Yiyun paid a private visit to her teacher Jing Xueli, and King Jing Lingyi also went with her.After a brief visit, the two left the post house, and there was no banquet for less than half an hour.

Although Anfan City was peaceful and peaceful that night, many people were destined to stay up all night.

The next day, as if to avoid suspicion, the Nanxi mission left Anfan in the early morning, and the honor guards who respected the king stayed in the city for a day to rest.

……

The sky is still not clear, and the faint full moon hangs in the sky, spilling the watery color all over the place.

Outside Mengzhang Pass, Ling Qi received a secret letter from Gu Zheng from the southern border of Zhongzhou.

Half an hour, whether it is long or not, is not short.Half an hour is really not a long time for Concubine Jing to visit her mentor, but half an hour is too much for King Jing to meet with Nanxi Guoshi.

At the level of Ji Wuyue and Jing Xueli, it is not something that ordinary masters can monitor.

Yesterday Ling Qi had a meeting with Mr. Lishandong in the courtyard. Ji Wuyue made a move once, and the Shadow Guard of the Son of Heaven went to investigate later. The four people who were knocked down belonged to several other aristocratic families who stayed in Mengzhangguan Post Station. He is the top master of Guiyi Realm.Ji Wuyue didn't kill anyone, but she was separated by a wall, tens of feet away from her line of sight, and she was stunned by one attack.

Lishan Dongjun came suddenly, no one had heard any rumors before, and the leader of the Tianzi Shadow Guard made a special trip to wait for people at Mengzhangguan, everyone knew that it would not be for no reason.These aristocratic patriarchs are all elites who have been in the sea, and they can feel the signs of changes in the structure of Kyushu from the slightest disturbance. The intention of Lishan Dongjun's visit will make them feel a little bit uneasy.

It is true that during the meeting yesterday, the two of them did say some very important things.Ling Qi didn't hide it, and told Ji Wuyue that a person of great master level was ordered by King Jing to go to Dichun Terrace to get the Dihuan Sutra.

However, to Ling Qi's surprise, Ji Wuyue seemed to be very unfamiliar with the "Di Huan Sutra". When he first heard these three words, he even felt a little confused.It wasn't until Ling Qi mentioned "King of Yu Jiang", that he realized that Ling Qi was talking about the Sutra of Yu Jiang's Holy Object, the Di Huan Sutra.

It has been 20 years since the Western Expedition in the first year of Tianhe. At that time, the government and the public paid special attention to it. It was once the storytelling topic most often mentioned by folk storytellers.It wasn't until the dust of Yu Jiang's return finally settled that this war gradually faded from people's memory and became a few words recorded in the history.

What puzzled Ling Qi was that Ji Wuyue was in the Mahayana realm. According to his normal age, he should have remembered things 20 years ago. It should be able to remember in an instant without any reminder that this is the sacred object offered by the Pope Yu Jiang when he surrendered.

However, the bewilderment in Li Shanshan Jun's eyes at that time did not seem to be fake. Ling Qi even felt that Ji Wuyue seemed to be the same as these young people now. seen in history books.The "Di Huan Jing" that everyone in the streets and alleys were talking about back then, to him, was just like the thousands of handwritings in history books, just three thick and unfamiliar words.

Compared with the Dihuan Sutra, what makes Ji Wuyue more sensitive is King Jing: "Commander Ling, since you said it straight, I might as well guarantee here that you asked the wrong person about Dichuntai. As long as I, Ji Wuyue, The moon is still the king of Lishan Mountain, and Yiye Gucheng and King Jing can't get on the same boat. Lishan is used to a quiet corner, and the water that shouldn't be crossed will not get wet, so there is no need to remind."

It is consistent with Ling Qi's opinion when he reported to the emperor in the Palace of Respect and Sincerity a few days ago. Although Ji Wuyue's whereabouts are indeed a mystery, no matter from which aspect, the possibility that the uninvited guest of Dichun Terrace is Lishan Dongjun is very slim.

Ling Qi had already been reminded by beating Ling Qi, and Ji Wuyue had already given the answer.In the morning of the next day, Lishan's convoy left Mengzhang Pass.And Ling Qi also took the emperor's shadow guard to the southern gate of the imperial capital, and waited for the arrival of the Nanxi Mission at Lingguang Pass.

Although I don't know what Jing Wang and Jing Xueli talked about last night, but when walking in Dayin's imperial capital, you must abide by Dayin's rules-all the whereabouts of this great witch from Nanxi after arriving in the imperial capital should be for the emperor's shadow guard. know.

Before departure, the Donggong Yingwei who had reported the letter happened to be passing through Mengzhang Pass, and had a face-to-face meeting with Ling Qi. Seeing the commander, the Yingwei hurriedly said first—Gu Yanshi, the son of the Duke of Zhen, had brought the prince with him a few days ago Set off quietly from Feihua Treading Snow City, and will return to the imperial capital in a few days.

Looking at the back of the Eastern Palace Shadow Guard going away, Ling Qi felt a vague premonition in his heart for some reason.

The imperial capital, which has been quiet for several months, has gathered too many people and forces because of this grand ceremony.Ling Qi looked over the back of the Eastern Palace Shadow Guard and looked towards the sky. The rolling green hills in the distance outlined a black silhouette under the sky, like several dormant giant beasts, all heading towards the direction of the imperial capital.

Storm is coming.

……

Chu Heng didn't dare to waste too long, so he didn't go with Lishan's convoy, and galloped along with Ye Shuli on two fast horses. The two of them arrived at Luyuan, the suburb of the imperial capital, first that afternoon.

Dongjun came over in a low-key and sudden way, which startled the doorman.

Qi Feng led several stewards to welcome them in. Ji Wuyue only said that she was in a hurry to adjust the meridians of "Chu Heng" who was "sick" and didn't say much to the crowd at the moment. Then he went directly to "Chu Heng"'s room.

Qi Feng knew that he was in a hurry to ask about these few days, so he didn't procrastinate, and immediately asked the people to disperse, and followed him and Ye Shuli into the room together.

"Uncle, has anyone come to look for me these days?" Chu Heng took off the gauze hat, and before he had time to take a sip of water, he hurriedly asked about it as soon as he closed the door.

Seeing this, Yi Rong's hidden guard also sat up from the bed, Ye Shuli waved his fan, and leaned over to the side of the bed to take a look.Not to mention, they really have a seven-point resemblance, and if they say they are sick, they can really deceive people.

Qi Feng nodded, and said to Chu Heng: "As soon as you handed over your letter of leave, the people from Yan Xiangfu came in the afternoon, saying that they were apologizing to you on behalf of Yan Xiang, and sent a bunch of things, so we must meet in person You can't."

Yan Mao had doubts about his identity, and he would send someone to see if Chu Heng's claim of illness was true, and he expected it. It was exactly this that Chu Heng was worried about: "Have you noticed any clues?"

"No." Qi Feng waved his hand: "I didn't give him a good face. He took a look at the bedside, saw 'you' there, and went back. Otherwise, what else can he do? If not, do you still need to verify the authenticity?"

Qi Feng had already accepted the idea of ​​putting on sacks frankly, and he was very proficient in saying it, and he used this kind of rhetoric everywhere, as if he wasn't the one who was speechless to Chu Heng's reason that day.

"Your colleague from the Hall of Martial Arts, named Yun Fei, and Su Lang from Yingguo's mansion also came to see you. I said you were seriously ill, so I didn't let them see you." Qi Feng continued: "In addition, the emperor is close Xie Chu, the commander of the guard camp, came early in the morning on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and brought you a lot of supplements and precious medicinal materials from the Imperial Hospital, as well as a box of pastries, but when I looked at the box, it looked a bit like an insider. Made?" Qi Feng was a little puzzled when he said this, and he took the box out of the cabinet.

It was indeed made inside, Chu Heng's eyes lit up, and he recognized it at a glance. It had the emblem of Jingzhang Palace on it, which was very similar to the food box that Zhu Geng handed to Su Lang that day, but it was a little different.This box is not only made inside, but also used by the Ming Cheng Palace.

Chu Heng's heart twitched slightly, but his face remained calm, and he said calmly: "The commander-in-chief has always been trusted by His Majesty, and it is not uncommon for him to have cakes from the emperor."

Qi Feng let out a "huh" and was not suspicious of his words.

Chu Heng stretched out his hand and carefully opened the lid of the box, and saw ten delicate bi-color dim sum neatly stacked inside.

It is Bijian kidney bean cake from the small tea room of Jingzhang Palace.

The waiter's second-hand skills, after tasting the lunch that day, he told His Majesty that it was delicious, obviously it was not sent by Commander Xie Chu.

The aroma of pastry lingers on the tip of the nose, and it has a sweet and soft taste.

There were ripples in Chu Heng's heart, and the secret joy suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.He coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "In three days, Ji Wuyue will go back after seeing her illness. Dongjun should not stay in the imperial capital for a long time."