After leaving Cuishan, Shen Lian returned to the outside of Shen's house.

Without entering the door, he thought as he walked alone on the embankment. I was a little stunned in my heart, I don't know why.

He could hear that Wei Yu's words implied a trace of concern for him.

But what is the source of this subtle emotion? Shen Lian had no way of knowing.

After all, there is a huge disparity between his identity and Wei Yu, and he was extremely unfamiliar and unrelated before.

"Is it because of Lord Cao Song and Lord Xu?"

But this conjecture is too far-fetched, after all, he is not very familiar with Cao Song and Xu Xiao. At most, Cao Wuzhi is not sick, and he barely pulls out a little relationship.

In addition, Shen Lian also heard that Wei Yu seemed to be pointing out to him, about the general trend of the world and the power of the court.

"It seems to remind me to broaden my horizons, but the situation is treacherous, and I must also be cautious and protect myself......"

"Wei Gong guessed King Fu's deep plan, and it was indeed a wise and unparalleled strategy. But why did he say he wanted to try it and see what the truth was?"

"Knowing that the emperor chose to acquiesce in King Fu's conspiracy, why did Duke Wei still have to fight hard? This is not in line with his personality and style. ”

Shen Lian couldn't figure it out.

The prince harmed the queen mother, such a dirty thing, it didn't seem like a principle that Wei Yu wanted to uphold.

So Shen Lian didn't know what Wei Yu's insistence was maintaining.

But the ending is certainly not good, because it is against the royal authority.

"I just hope that Wei Gong can be safe and sound......"

"I can't imagine that I am a small cell leader, and I am actually worried about Wei Gong under one person......"

Shen Lian laughed at himself, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down.

Everything can only wait for an echo.

He swept away all his distracted thoughts, hurried home, and joined in the festivities. The New Year is approaching, and it is the current thing to post blessings and welcome the spring.

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Twenty-seventh of the lunar month.

Winter nights.

The wind was howling, and the cold was deep to the bones.

On a cliff in a mountain col on the outskirts of the Imperial Palace.

Wei Yu was dressed in a plain robe, standing proudly in the wind, as if blending into the night sky.

About half an hour later, two figures swept like the wind, quickly approaching.

"Fu Wang Gong house slave, Wang Huaien. ”

"Fuwang Palace Daozi, Situ He. ”

"See Duke Wei!"

The two figures stopped behind Wei Yu and bowed.

Wei Yu was silent for a moment, turned around, and looked at the two behind him.

"Wynne, I haven't seen you for years, don't come unharmed. ”

The chief eunuch of Fuwang Palace, the head of the seal of the Duke, Wang Huaien took half a step forward slightly, and respectfully arched his hand:

"Duke Wei, when he was in the inner court, he was taken care of, and Huaien didn't dare to forget it. ”

Wei Yu said indifferently:

"You brought Situ He with you, are you worried that I will rectify you?"

When Situ He heard this, there was a slight trace of anger on his face, but he quickly disappeared.

But the prince was neither humble nor arrogant, and said:

"Duke Wei, His Royal Highness King Fu left the domain and entered Beijing to participate in the birthday. We, the domestic slaves, naturally have to be careful not to fall into the hands of the ministers of the imperial capital. ”

"There is a national teacher Gao Tu Situ as a witness, Wei Gong summoned me to see, no matter what he said or did, Huai En is also open, and he lives up to the concern of His Royal Highness King Fu. ”

Wei Yu didn't care, stood with his hands in his hands, and said:

"I saw you tonight to say something. If you understand, give me an answer. ”

Wang Huaien bowed down and said, "Duke Wei, please speak!"

Wei Yu bowed slightly, his tone was flat, and he continued:

"In May of the 32nd year of Qixi, Luodu Xiang Ayaji Weaving Workshop received the qualification for the primary selection of tribute allocated by the Ministry of Industry of Dijing, and stepped up the production of preliminary samples. ”

In June, the samples contributed by the Xiang Ayaji Weaving Workshop entered Beijing, and the primary selection was successful, and the tribute customization qualification was obtained. But I don't want the tribute to be stolen at the end of June. ”

The case was solved, and the tribute was recovered. However, because it was necessary to repair the defects, the supervising lady of Shangyi did not participate, so the tribute was passive in the repair process. ”

"In October, the tribute was stolen again. After solving the case, the tribute missed the time to go to Beijing due to the repair period and was demoted to a substitute. Yun Mengze took the lead, and the tribute made entered the palace. ”

"In June of the same year, Maiko, who had been trained in secret, dispersed into the territory of our dynasty through the Nanzhao Kingdom. In October, Nanzhao announced the arrival of an envoy to Beijing. ”

At the end of November, the envoys officially set out, receiving retrained Maiko along the way. In December, the legation passed through Loto to receive the last of the inductions. ”

"Four days ago, the bribery of the palace maid in Changchun was leaked, and the case of Xiang Ayaji tribute was overturned. Together with the unrelated tribute of Yingzhou Mansion, it officially entered the palace. ”

"Yingzhou Mansion is adjacent to Luodu, and the relatives of the Queen Mother's family are in power. Originally, the Yingzhou tribute was not eligible to enter the palace, but it was juxtaposed with the Xiang Ayaji tribute, which not only appeased the queen mother, but also eliminated the consequences of the abrupt reversal of the Xiang Ayaji tribute. ”

So far, the matter of tribute has passed peacefully. Tomorrow you will be able to appear in a non-related appearance, and you will be listed on the birthday celebration. ”

Wang Dugong and Situ He stood side by side, listening to this, both silent.

Wei Yu continued to say flatly:

"Bengong accidentally consulted the fragments of ancient books, and it was written: The dance of ancient sacrifices in southern Xinjiang, the scattered moths, the phoenix qi, and the days of Daoyan, if they can be combined and stimulated, they will be able to conceal the ancient contract in an instant and take away a wisp of 'Huang Qi'. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Huaien finally couldn't help it, and whispered:

"Wei Gong said cautiously! How dare you make such a rebellious speculation!"

Wei Yu just smiled indifferently, but still said:

"My father imagined that if the Queen Mother suffered because of this, a wisp of 'Huang Qi' would be taken away. Afterwards, His Majesty the Emperor was furious and thoroughly investigated the matter, and the envoys of the Southern Zhao were not properly appointed and would inevitably be accused of being the mastermind. ”

"At this time, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess turned the tide of the war in southern Xinjiang and won one by one. If the Nanzhao Kingdom is forced to rebel because of the Empress Dowager's affairs and joins the battle of Southern Xinjiang, the eldest princess will definitely fall into a crisis again. ”

When Wei Yu said this, he had no smile at all.

In an instant, the cold momentum on the cliff rose up, like a hundred miles of ice.

Wang Huaien and Situ He's faces both changed drastically.

"The affairs of the royal family, Wei can turn a blind eye. But if it involves the battle of southern Xinjiang, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess will be in danger. Wei couldn't say it, and he also wanted to break into the palace of King Fu. ”

"Wang Huaien, do you understand?"

Wei Yu stood with his hands in his hands, and every word was as straight as an ice blade.

Wang Dugong suppressed the fear in his heart, took a step back, and said in a deep voice:

"Gong Wei, what you said is just a guess. Without evidence and no evidence, even when it comes to His Majesty's Imperial Palace, it is unreasonable!"

Wei Yu shook his head slightly:

"Reason? At such a moment, what other reason does Wei talk about?"

As he spoke, his left arm bent like a half-bow.

Burst up with your right palm, place it on the arch of your left arm, and gently send it forward.

"Governor!!"

Situ He was shocked!

Wang Dugong also reacted instantly!

The two joined forces and shouted.

Boom –

Flick your fingers.

Infinite shadows of wind, frost, dust, grass and sand, all swept up.

The sky is like a giant curtain 'wall' one after another, unattainable, blocking Wei Yu horizontally.

But Wei Yu still understated, sending out his right palm like a bow.

Click-

Like thunder and the scorching sun, a magnificent and dazzling, dazzling blind, green and shining like a 'lightning arrow' like a majestic energy, pouring out!

The 'arrow' pierces the barrier of the Dao technique in front of you!

The unstoppable hit Situ He, and Wang Huaien was implicated.

Poof-

The sky was full of blood and rain.

Situ He, the leader of the secret spy of the Daozi of Fuwang Palace, the five-grade Taoist magician, was instantly beaten into blood, and there was no corpse in the body, and he collapsed to the ground.

Wang Huaien's right arm was blurred with blood, and white bones had been broken. The 'Thousand Illusion Artifact' tied to his arm was also destroyed into ashes.

Whew...... Wang Huaien vomited blood and retreated in embarrassment, trying his best to suppress it before he stopped.

He suddenly raised his head in disbelief, looked at Wei Yu, and shouted:

"Dayi Shenwei!!...... You, you've actually practiced 'Dayi Shenwei'!!"

The first disciple of the ancient saint 'Kwazu', the famous stunt of 'Yasheng Dayi', 'Dayi Shenwei', is known as the burning sun of the dragon, and it is indestructible!

This is the true inheritance of the top town sect of the ancient martial arts! It has been lost for a long time!

Wang Huaien's heart was not only surprised, but also frightened.

With just one move, Wei Yu can already kill two five-grade realms with one move, and it is the pinnacle of five-grade realms. The reason why he didn't kill Wang Huaien was just to bring a word.

"What Wei said, do you understand?"

Wei Yu stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Wang Huaien indifferently.

Wang Huaien suppressed the boiling blood in his heart, gritted his teeth and said:

"Duke Wei, thank you for your advice!"

Before the words fell, he had already left in embarrassment, and disappeared from the night in a moment.

The north wind howled, the cold was everywhere, and silence was restored in the four fields.

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The twenty-eighth day of the lunar month.

The Queen Mother's birthday celebration began, and the whole country celebrated.

The central city of Luodu has become a city that never sleeps, and it is full of people.

A large number of people took to the streets to celebrate the festival.

Distinctive New Year lantern festivals, flower markets, and incense fairs are all over the streets and alleys.

Shen Da Han Er, protecting Sister Wan'er, plus Han's father, happily gathered in hundreds of people, watching the flower market, looking east and west.

Fei Yuqing and Bao Shihu accompanied Fu Bo, followed behind with a large amount of food and drink.

"Erlang, which handsome girl do you fall in love with? Dad asks for you!"

Han Tong touched the stubble on his chin and looked around happily.

"Dad, I'm about to take the position of commander of the city defense battalion, and I'm working diligently. When is the time, still talking about these jokes!"

Han Qingtian's face was swollen and red, and he replied angrily.

Shen Lian wanted to get close to Sister Wan'er several times, but Han Er blocked him tightly, he slammed Han Er's back, and said angrily:

"What have you been eating lately, and how do you get longer and wider?"

Han Er turned his head and glared at him with disdain:

"I'm not like you, I'm a plaything all day long! After the New Year, let's compete and compete, you can't eat my punch or two!"

Fei Yuqing said with a smile:

"Tian Shao, Lord Shen has been catching rats in the basement recently, delaying his cultivation. You're really going to find a day to compete!"

Han Er laughed, his eyebrows fluttered, and he exchanged his recent cultivation experience with Fei Yuqing and Bao Shihu.

Shen Lian was trying to take advantage of this opportunity to squeeze to Sister Yun'er's side.

Suddenly, there was a sense, and there was a blink of an eye.

Under the tiled eaves not far away, a small red eagle with dark and blood-colored wings flew down.

Little Red Eagle tilted his head, glanced at Shen Lian, and raised his right leg.

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