Here Yan Dusk came out of Jingchuan Garden, because he was lame, he walked very slowly, first went to the wine shop to get a pot of wine, and swayed while drinking.

Someone was following him behind him, he walked into an alley, and after turning around inside, he noticed that there was no one behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull.

Turning into a very private courtyard, Yan Dusk casually locked the door.

"Master, only one person was saved. Jiang Yuan walked over and said.

Yan Du nodded, walked into the room, and saw a man dressed as a scholar sitting on a chair and crying. He was in a mess, his boots were worn out, and he had obviously arrived after a long journey, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was being hunted down.

In the end, it is a reader, who has experienced this, and now it has collapsed.

Yan Dui walked over and kicked the chair where the scholar was sitting, and with a bang, the scholar stopped crying in fright and looked up at Yan Du in a panic.

"Are you crying for yourself or for your companions?" he asked.

At the mention of his companions, the scholar's tears couldn't help falling again, "They are my hair boys, classmates, and friends, and they died in front of me one by one, and Brother Lingjun is still ...... He also blocked a sword for me and told me to run. We are a group of twelve people, and now I am the only one left, what is the use of leaving me alone, it is better to die with them. ”

Jiang Yuan poured a cup of hot tea for the scholar and asked him to take a sip of tea first.

When the scholar came to his senses, Jiang Yuan asked him to tell him what was going on.

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It turned out that this scholar and the other eleven were all going to take the exam this year, but when they registered in Yuzhou, they found that they had already entered the military two years ago.

But they are obviously all studying in the academy, how can they join the army, obviously the government has made a mistake. But for such an obvious mistake, the government didn't care, and only said that they couldn't participate in the autumn festival.

They have been studying hard for more than ten years, in order to participate in the autumn season and high school in one fell swoop, but they can't take the exam because of such a mistake?

They refused to accept it and sued the Yuzhou government, but they were imprisoned for half a month for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Unable to seek justice in the territory of Yuzhou, they made an appointment to come to Beijing to sue the imperial court, and were chased and killed by the officers and soldiers of Yuzhou along the way, and their companions were killed one by one, and they finally realized that this matter was not simple.

But they did not flinch, and the character and stubbornness of the scholars were vividly reflected in them. They gritted their teeth and finally came to Jinan after a lot of hardships. But they sued Jingzhao Mansion, the military department, and the household department, but no one accepted it.

The darkness of officialdom, they did not expect.

At this time there were six of them left, and the living were saddled with the mission of themselves and their dead companions, and they could not retreat. In a few days, it will be the day of worship to the gods in Beijin, when the emperor will go to Fahua Temple to offer incense, and they plan to block the road to sue the emperor at that time.

But just last night, a gang broke into where they were hiding and killed his companions one by one.

"In the next book, it should also be a dead soul under the knife, and at the last moment, the righteous man saved the next life. The scholar let out a long sigh.

Yan Duan generally guessed that since the incident of General Wuwei's empty salary broke out, they wanted to wipe things clean, so they would naturally take action, so he asked Jiang Yuan to keep an eye on General Wuwei's mansion.

Sure enough, a fish that slipped through the net was saved.

Yan Du raised his eyes to look at the scholar, "Do you still want justice for yourself and your dead companions?"

The scholar nodded hurriedly, "I am willing to fight to the death!"

Yan Du got up and walked over to the scholar, bent down and whispered something.

The scholar's eyes widened, "This ......"

"Are you scared?" Yan Dui raised an eyebrow.

"I can't kill innocents. ”

"Innocent?" Yan Du sneered, "What if he is not innocent? If he is extremely evil, what if you kill him, not only for the sake of heaven, but also for the sake of righteousness?"

The scholar looked at the person in front of him, he obviously didn't do anything, but there was a threatening aura around him, which made him tremble all over.

"Heh, in order to achieve the goal, you still need some means, don't you?" Yan Du straightened up, his eyes flashing with cruelty, "Don't worry, I won't let your hands get bloody." ”

Coming out of the house, Jiang Yuan ran two steps to keep up with Yan Dui, "Master, our original plan was to kill Heshuo, why did you suddenly change people?"

Yan Duan sighed, "If you want to leave Beijin, you need to play a bigger game of chess. ”

"Huh?"

The master of his family only wants to kill Heshuo, like a crazy demon, and never cares about safety, how can he feel too worried now?

"Besides, he deserves to die!" Yan Dusk said fiercely.

Here Liu Yunxiang came to the British Palace, and Murong Zhixi's maidservant led her into the inner room.

"Yunxiang, you're here, come and sit down. ”

Murong Zhixi sat on the warm floor and beckoned to Liu Yunxiang, she was now seven months pregnant, and her belly was very high.

Liu Yunxiang walked over and took her hand, "Why are you kneeling?"

"I'm going to write the golden word "Great Compassion Mantra", sit down and feel uncomfortable, and kneel better. ”

Only then did Liu Yunxiang see that there was paper on the case, and there were words written in gold ink on it, all of which were timeless and beautiful, and then he saw that there was already a thick pile of words written next to it.

"How much are you going to write here?"

"A hundred times. ”

Liu Yunxiang hurriedly helped Murong Zhixi sit down and let her lean on the soft pillow behind her, "Who asked you to write this?"

Murong Zhixi smiled, "I did the work myself." ”

"How?"

"Isn't it a festival for the gods in a few days, our tradition here is that the wife should write scriptures in gold characters to worship, in order to pray for the gods to bless her husband with good health and a long life, and the more you write, the more sincere. ”

"So you wrote to His Royal Highness?"

Murong Zhixi shook his head, "If there are elders in the family, the younger generations can't pray for themselves, this is written to the emperor." ”

Liu Yunxiang couldn't understand, "Didn't you say that you want your wife to write it?"

Murong Zhixi nodded, "I wrote it on behalf of Concubine Ming." ”

"Concubine Ming?"

"Well, when the Queen of England died, the Queen of England was still young, and the emperor was the master of raising Ming Guifei. Because of this layer, I need to often enter the palace to ask Concubine Ming to say goodbye, a few days ago into the palace, she said that she had an eye disease, and she couldn't write a golden Buddhist scripture for the emperor. As a daughter-in-law, I should share my worries for my mother-in-law, so I took it on myself. ”

Liu Yunxiang raised her eyebrows, "She agreed?"

"Hmm. ”

Liu Yunxiang exhaled, "You, she obviously deliberately said it to you, in order to let you stop this work." ”

Murong Zhixi smiled, "I'm not that stupid, I naturally know." But the King of England is now outside, if there is anything, I have to rely on Concubine Ming, and when I copied the Buddhist scriptures, I secretly prayed for the King of England. ”

Murong Zhixi smiled, but smiled a little reluctantly.

Liu Yunxiang thought for a moment, "But what happened to the King of England?"

Murong Zhixi shook her head, but she was really worried, and she had nothing to talk about, she struggled for a while, she looked at Liu Yunxiang and said: "His Royal Highness sent me a letter the day before yesterday, saying that he had already arrived a hundred miles outside Jin'an City, and he should have returned to Beijing yesterday, but there has been no news so far, I am really worried." ”

A hundred miles away from the city? Liu Yunxiang thought that if the godlike rumors in the previous life were true, then King Ying should be somewhere outside the city by now, and he was seriously injured.

Broken temples outside the city......

Liu Yunxiang carefully recalled the rumors he heard in his previous life, after Emperor Ming was saved by the White Tiger God, he built the White Tiger Temple on the basis of the original broken temple.

The incense of the White Tiger Temple is prosperous, and it is rumored that the smoke of the incense can suppress the Fahua Temple, a thousand-year-old temple.

Fahua Temple is in Lotus Mountain, so this broken temple should also be in Lotus Mountain!