Chapter Eighty-Five: The Old Man

Nangong Yun held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at the carriage slowly driving into the capital in the distance. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thoughts drift like the wind. The high black hair caressed the face with the breeze. Nangong Yun's voice also sounded with the wind.

"Zixi, the day after tomorrow, I will ask Princess Qingyue to meet in Shuixiang Building!"

Zixi behind him was stunned when he heard this, looked at the outstanding young man in front of him and said, "Is the master going back?"

"Yes, go back and settle Grandpa and Xiao Xuan'er!" Nangong Yun nodded. His eyes were so deep that he looked into the distance, and there was a deep and lonely voice that did not match his age.

"Motu will be handed over to you! three months at the latest!"

"Don't worry, master, the dark line we have planted has already been prepared!" Zixi replied with a bow. Within three months, he will definitely have everything in order. Follow the master to fulfill this wish she has always had!

Glancing at the dazzling sky, Nangong Yun covered the sunlight shining on his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook. The intensity of the sun at this time is good, and in another half an hour, I am afraid that it will be the most vicious time of the summer sun.

The sacrifice must have ended! I wonder if King Motu's mood at this time is as beautiful as the summer sun!

"Let's go back, I wonder if Xuan'er woke up from a nap?"

"With Aunt Mei by her side, the master can rest assured!" Zixi responded to Nangong Yun as he followed out of the pavilion.

Soon, two horses galloped past and galloped towards the capital!

Autumn took the first step to send Yixin Zen Master to the gate outside the capital, and according to Nangong Yun's instructions, he did not reveal his identity, but secretly escorted Yixin Zen Master to the city, and did not return to Shuixianglou to report until the next day when Yixin Zen Master entered the palace gate.

In a secret room, Nangong Yun sat at a long wooden table, holding a thin old medicine book in one hand, and constantly adding medicinal materials to a liquid tumbling medicine jar on the table with the other. Sometimes I look at a few books, and sometimes I observe the situation of the medicine jar. Nangong Sixuan next to him blinked his big eyes and looked intently, and occasionally asked a few questions.

After some time, a faint sound of footsteps was heard in the quiet room, followed by the sound of the door of the secret room being pushed open. Zixi and Autumn appeared in the secret room one after another.

Nangong Sixuan saw that the two of them were very well-behaved and said hello.

"Brother Zixi, Brother Autumn, are you done?"

Zixi smiled and nodded, and Qiu also shook her head to show a happy expression.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Nangong Yuntou didn't raise his head and asked, "Everything has been decided?"

"Yes! News has just come from the palace! The edict will be issued tomorrow!" Zixi's tone was relaxed. If someone had told him a month ago that King Motu would issue such an edict a month later, he would have sneered disdainfully, how could such a thing happen!

And now, his feelings are mixed. Surprise and peace of mind. In just over a month, the Motu government and the opposition really had a lot of great things! In his lifetime, he was able to witness the birth of the first empress of the Rising Sky Continent. And everything behind this is promoted by his own master. Zixi inexplicably felt a sense of pride.

"Master, didn't you see the situation in the court at that time! What a mess!" Qiu couldn't help but interject on the side.

"Brother Autumn went to see it?" Nangong Sixuan pouted. Such an interesting thing didn't even bring him with him.

"This is the task given to Autumn by the master, it is too dangerous for the little young master to go!" As soon as Nangong Sixuan's voice fell, Autumn sensed the latter's thoughts, and hurriedly comforted and coaxed.

Zixi on the side smiled and quipped: "I remember that the master's arrangement is for you to secretly pick up the Zen master outside the palace and escort him back to the temple safely." How did someone get the task of sneaking to the court to watch the excitement?!"

Autumn blushed when she heard this, and argued, "I... I went to the palace to better protect the Zen master of Yixin!"

"Is there anyone in the current Motu court and opposition who dares to kill people in front of King Motu?" Zixi asked with a smile. It's rare to have a lawsuit with autumn.

Nangong Sixuan on the side was not happy, shook Qiu's arm, and shouted: "Brother Qiu, tell Xuan'er what fun happened!"

When I saw that the little young master wanted to listen to it in autumn, I was suddenly full of energy. didn't care about arguing with Zixi, and excitedly began to tell what he had just seen and heard in the court.

Zixi shook her head helplessly. He really admired his master's wise decision to assign the autumn to the little young master's side at that time. Now it seems that the little master and the autumn are together, and the atmosphere is really active.

A smile flashed in Nangong Yun's lowered eyes, and he simply put down the work in his hand and began to listen to Qiu's story. This further stimulated the enthusiasm of autumn, and even imitated the form and action of the parties with the intention of restoring the scene to several people.

"Didn't you see the reaction of the ministers when Master Yixin said that Princess Qingyue was the emperor's destiny! Why do you say that since ancient times, there has been no woman to be the emperor!You can't ignore the rules and laws of your ancestors!" Autumn seemed to think of the scene at that time, and his face turned with expression, and he continued: "Originally, King Motu's face did not fluctuate when he heard the words of the Yixin Zen Master, but after Zhang Xu stopped him from kneeling on the ground with a cry and howl, many ministers began to oppose it! King Motu's face changed all of a sudden!

Autumn gloated and smiled.

"That Zhang Xu is probably about to resign and return to his hometown! A lot of people who are old have no eyesight at all, and the obvious King Motu has not expressed his position, so he acts like this. ”

Zixi couldn't help but chuckle, and answered: "It's not to blame him, do you know what kind of relationship this Lord Zhang has with the Wing King?"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Yun raised the corners of his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it the old man of the Wing King?"

Zixi smiled and nodded.

"The master is wise! To say that this Lord Zhang Xu is not small, he is not only the old father-in-law of the Wing King, but also the old father-in-law of the current emperor King Motu! But somehow, his little daughter, who had already married into the Wing King's Mansion, was retired to her parents' house for some reason before the Wing King rebelled! At that time, this incident caused quite a stir in the circle of high-ranking officials and nobles in the upper echelons of the Motu!

"Oh, no wonder this rebellion of the Wing King, so many people have been connected, but he has nothing to do!" Nangong Yun also sighed, but I don't know if he is really lucky or... Nangong Yun looked at Zixi with his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the smile on Zixi's face was a little strange. The voice was flat: "A few days ago, I also happened to hear a piece of news: the little daughter who was ordered by Lord Zhang Xu to reflect day and night at home seems to have changed her taste recently, and she is particularly sour!

Nangong Yun's eyes narrowed when he heard this, this has Zhang Zaifu is a little interesting!