The blue light was cloudy, the night gradually faded, and with a pop, someone extinguished the lights, which also broke the stagnation in the room, and the young people sitting around in the Zhizhi Hall moved and came back to life from the stone statue.

"My dear mother. Chu Minghui let out a long breath, "Sansanlang turned out to be Emperor Baozhang. ”

Narrator: Some young people couldn't help but look outside, although they couldn't see the outside, but they knew that there were officers and soldiers guarding Zhizhitang's side, and Zhang Liantang was interrogated when he came, and the entourage leading the horse was searched..... The so-called search is when the man unfastens his shirt to confirm whether it is a real man.

"What will happen if they find the eunuchs?" Chu Minghui imagined that scene.

In the past, everyone would laugh, but this time the young people were a bit far-fetched, and only a few two pulled the corners of their mouths.

They would not search for the eunuch, because it was an order from the palace, and the man was on the run.

"Not necessarily. Someone reminded Chu Minghui in a low voice, after all, there is a Baozhang Emperor in the imperial court now, and Xue Qing, who claims to be the real Baozhang Emperor, is on the run and is being hunted down.

How dare you say that Xue Qing is Emperor Baozhang, so isn't the current one in the court fake? Who is the imperial court, Chu Minghui?

Chu Minghui didn't have the slightest fear, and said, "Sansanlang doesn't tell lies. ”

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Wrong. ”

Yes, wrong, why didn't Xue Qing tell lies?

"No, I mean, it's not Lang, it's Mother. Zhang Shuangtong yawned.

There was a moment of streosis in the room, okay, three times, but three times is a lie in itself......

"How can that be considered a lie, it was a helpless move by Emperor Ji to hide her identity. Chu Minghui said, "What lies did she say about the others? In terms of small things, she said that Keju can win, and we Keju will win, right?"

That's right, young people think of their youth, when they were teenagers, almost four years have passed, and it feels like yesterday.

"She said that we could save Zhang Yu and punish Liao Cheng, and we did it later, right?"

That incident, the young people couldn't help but smile on their faces, and they were even more excited and proud, it was the most proud thing in their lives, even more proud than passing the imperial examination and being able to show off their talents.

Later, she said that she wanted to take the imperial examination and take the top prize, and she was also admitted. ”

"It can't be said that she was admitted to the top prize because of the identity of Emperor Baozhang, that is real talent, but the world has verified it with their own eyes, and it can't be faked. ”

This is indeed true, for Xue Qing's knowledge, even if there is no drunken immortal building to make a fuss, they are also convinced, how she has studied in the past few years, how hard she has worked, how to compose poems and lyrics, how to pass the gentleman's test, they have watched it all the way with their own eyes.....

If you want to say that, no wonder Xue Qing is so powerful, it turns out to be the emperor, the bloodline of the Son of Heaven....

With this feeling, the little friend who has been with me has become a woman, and has become the blood of the Son of Heaven......

The teenagers sitting around did not speak, but the atmosphere changed, and they couldn't describe the feeling.

There was some restlessness in the room.

"Don't say that outside. Zhang Liantang said.

It was a very interesting remark, and the young people present looked at each other.

"Brother Liantang, do you also believe that Xue Qing is Emperor Baozhang?" Chu Minghui asked very dryly.

All eyes were focused on Zhang Liantang.

Zhang Liantang did not hesitate and said: "What I believe in is not her identity, what I believe in is what she does." "Look at the people," is the right thing to do. ”

Is the identity, and the things you do, different?

"As Chu Minghui said, what we see is not who she is, but who she is. Zhang Liantang continued, "What she has been doing is the right thing, so I believe in her and have a reason to do it." ”

The young people in the room looked thoughtful.

"However, the identity of the emperor and the bloodline of the Son of Heaven is not something that can be discussed at will, so everyone should pay attention to what they say. Zhang Liantang said.

Young people know this that the major affairs of the court, especially the royal affairs, once involved, are not the affairs of one person, but the whole family.

The crowd nodded.

"Brother Liantang, don't worry. ”

"We're not going to talk nonsense out there. ”

Everyone said one after another, but there were also voices that disdained to raise their heads.

"Come on, it's strange not to talk about this kind of thing. ”

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Zhang Shuangtong.

"It's not something we don't say, go and ask anyone outside, the people on the street, whether Song Yuan's daughter is the emperor, or the champion Xue Qing is the emperor, who will they believe?" Zhang Shuangtong threw his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the table and said, "Let's not talk about it, the world, the mouth of leisure." ”

Yes, this matter can't be hidden, after all, Xue Qing shouted that sentence in front of nearly a thousand people at the gate of the imperial city, even if the imperial court strictly ordered it, how long can he hide it from the world?

When the first emperor and queen Baozhang died suddenly, five ministers were in charge, there was a strong and cool official deterrence, and there was a miracle of the thunder god punishing the evil spirits in the city.

Now, when everyone is alive, it's lively.

Who can not discuss, and what reason is there to stop the discuss, in order to stop the discussion, the first thing the court has to explain things clearly, since it wants to talk about it, it can be said.

The room suddenly became lively, and he was a young man, and he couldn't help but talk about it anymore, talking about the east and west, thinking about the past and being curious about the present.

"What is Sanniang like now?"

"Are you wearing women's clothes?"

"What can it look like, when you are a man, you are ugly, and when you become a woman, it is even more ugly. ”

"At that time, I felt that Xue Qing was thin and small, not like a man!"

"Don't talk big, you are a Qingzi brother Qingzi, you are like a woman. ”

"Don't talk about this, Xue Qing, but she's seen us take a bath!"

The topic became more and more unlikely, Zhang Liantang shook his head and walked out, standing in the courtyard, the sky was already bright, and no one went to sleep among the young people who had stayed up all night, and they continued to joke and joke, although no one said it, but Zhang Liantang knew that there was a problem that everyone was concerned about.

Where is Xue Qing now?

Maybe he has already left the city and fled far away.

At this moment, she is not suitable to appear, if she does not appear, she can break the game, and if she appears, she will not be able to break the situation......

There was a noise at the gate of the courtyard, someone was talking, there were officers and soldiers interrogating, a moment later, two small guys walked in with baskets, one basket is rice, noodles, vegetables and meat, the other is pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other supplies, Zhizhitang is the place where these young people in Zhangjiafu and Chang'an Mansion study, and the supply will be sent regularly, which is a habit that has been maintained since the first day.

The little guys have obviously been searched, their clothes are a little messy, and the things in the basket are also messy, the two of them walked inward while tidying up, and when they saw Zhang Liantang, a little guy thought of something.

"Young master, the guy at the bookstore said that the anthology you looked for last time was delivered. He said.

Zhang Liantang looked a little surprised: "So fast?"

The bookstore is the property of the Chang family in Chang'an Mansion, and the young master of the Chang family is also in the capital, and he does not study to learn to do business, and the villagers naturally take care of the villagers, and what they want in the past is also delivered in time.

Maybe it means that martial law in the capital can still be sent so soon, who knows, there is always a way for people who do business, and there is no prohibition on people moving around on the street, after all, people in the capital have to eat, drink and Lazar.....

"Give. The little guy pulled out a book and handed it over.

Zhang Liantang took it and didn't open it immediately, but held it in his hand and continued to look at the courtyard thoughtfully.

There was an accident in the court, there were officers and soldiers guarding the door, and they had to be searched when they entered and exited, how could they be in the mood to read, the two little guys went in lightly, and when they came out again, they couldn't see Zhang Liantang anymore.

Indoor Zhang Liantang opened the anthology, this anthology is not thick, turn the pages one by one until I see a page printed with a small square seal, and his fingers stroked the two words that stopped near the square chapter.

Peaceful.

"The news came so soon. He said in a low voice, his brows furrowed, "That's still in the city, why haven't you left yet?"

It's too dangerous.

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When another night fell, the silence in the drunken immortal building was restored, and it was calculated that from the arrest of Qin Tangong to the return of Emperor Baozhang to the dynasty, and then to the black armor guard entering the city to make trouble, Xue Qing ran against the grain, one after another, it was dizzying, it had been closed for a long time, and the routines of the girls who went out at night had been changed.

The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps in the street continued.

Chunxiao watched a group of officers and soldiers pass by with torches, and there was a noise in the distance, it should be that someone else was searched.

The door was opened, and Chunxiao hurriedly turned around to see a woman wearing a profane dress with her sleeves up to reveal a large section of her arm, and three or four gold bracelets on her wrist walking in, and the fragrance was instantly fragrant......

"Where are you hiding?" asked Chunxiao in a low voice, closing the window.

The woman walked over, stretched out her hand to block her leaning out, lowered her hand to reveal her face, and looked into the night with a pair of eyes.

"Look at what you see. Chunxiao was a little annoyed, stuffed her back, closed the window, and said in a low voice, "Now every household checks strangers, and the female dependents don't let go, when are you leaving?"

Xue Qing leaned against the window and said, "What's the hurry?" "Stretch your waist and languid.

Chunxiao looked disgusted and said, "Can you not study blindly, it's ugly." He added, "This building is checked several times a day, and every household is also checked outside, how big can the city be, so many officers and soldiers, no matter how powerful you are, you will always show your feet when you hide around..." ”

Xue Qing shook her head with her hand and said, "I know, I know, you can rest assured." ”

Chunxiao gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say that Wang Xiangye believed you, you go to him, he will definitely protect you, what's the use of hiding in me." ”

Xue Qing smiled: "No one can protect me now. Raised his hand to poke Chunxiao's face, "Except for Chunxiao." ”

Chunxiao angrily slapped her hand off and wanted to scold her, but her throat was a little sour inexplicably, and she only snorted.

Xue Qing had already withdrawn his hand and said with plastic surgery: "You can't go to Wang Xiangye, if you look for him, the game will be broken, and you won't have to play." And he said, "Don't worry, I'm waiting for someone, and I'll leave when I get there." ”

At this time, are you still waiting?

"Can he save you?" Chunxiao couldn't help but ask.

Xue Qing raised his hand to push the window open a crack, looked at the thick night on the street, and shook his head.

"He won't save me, and I don't think he'll save me, I just want to see him. ”

Just to take a look? What kind of infatuation to play when it is so dangerous, inexplicable!

Chunxiao rolled her eyes, turned around and walked away.

Xue Qing didn't walk away.

"It's not stupid, it's it....", she whispered, "I'm not convinced." ”

After speaking, she was slightly stunned, she also said this sentence, she raised her hand and pushed the window wider open....

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In addition to the officers and soldiers, there is also a team of honor guards, and the colorful flags are displayed under the bright winter sun, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

The street, which had been quiet for many days, suddenly became noisy, and the people who were moving cautiously probed and found that although there were still officers and soldiers stationed in the streets and alleys, it did not prevent them from going out.

What's wrong?

It's been a long time since the capital has seen such a splendid guard of honor, and it's at this time.

In the guard of honor, a more splendid car came.

There were many people in the houses facing the street, and when they saw the car, several elderly people let out an exclamation.

"That's the prince's guard of honor!"

"Oh, the last time I saw it, decades ago!"

"Prince?ah, it's Emperor Ji, it's Emperor Baozhang traveling!"

"Worship the heavens?"

A lot of people gradually poured out of the street, and after the officers and soldiers surrounded them, they watched the walking cars, and the royal cars were decorated with jewelry, so that the onlookers could see the people sitting inside, although the shadows were not clear.

Unlike the last time the funeral was walked on the royal street, this time the seated Emperor Baozhang did not wear a gorgeous prince dress, just simple clothes.

Passers-by also heard the purpose of the trip and visited the Imperial Temple.

Visiting the Imperial Temple, I was a junior student, so I didn't wear a dress.

The civil and military officials who supported the royal chariots, with Wang Lieyang and Chen Sheng leading the way in front of them, and Lu Yan pressing the formation in the back, went out of the city in a mighty way.

"I had only heard that Qin Tangong had brought the little emperor to the imperial temple before, but there had never been such a big battle. ”

"That's because I don't know if I can find it, wouldn't it be a shame to not be able to find it?"

"Emperor Baozhang is not afraid of being embarrassed when she visits the imperial temple for the first time?"

"Because Emperor Baozhang is a real emperor, the imperial temple will definitely see it. ”

With more and more noisy discussions, Baozhang Emperor's car drove out of the city gate, the onlookers were not allowed to go out of the city, the capital is still under martial law, only civil and military officials can cross the city gate, the people who were blocked by the city gate are very regretful, hesitate to wait to see or leave, who knows how long it will take to find the imperial temple....

But to everyone's surprise, they didn't go far, and they were just a small temple at the gate of the city.

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"Your Highness. ”

Greeting Song Ying who got out of the car, Chen Sheng, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be a little excited, and stretched out his hand to point to this inconspicuous small temple.

The courtyard wall is low, surrounding a small hall in it, and the plaque on the temple door is empty at this time.

Song Ying raised his head, straightened his clothes, stepped forward to salute, and raised his voice.

"The Four Masters are here?"

The girl's voice was clear, and the next moment there was a creak, and the dilapidated temple door opened.

"Amitabha. ”

The Buddha's name was low, caressing the ears of everyone present, and there was no noise in heaven and earth for a moment.

Everyone's eyes looked at the temple gate, a law enforcement staff, with a Buddha crown, a robe, and a solemn old monk appeared in the cold winter sun, gorgeous, dazzling......

Not far away, a small soldier stationed on the side of the temple gate on the city wall raised his head, and his lips moved under the brim of his hat that covered half of his face.

Tut.