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"Miss An, can you believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

The old Taoist priest under the moonlight looked up at the moon, with a fairy air, but the words he said seemed to carry a cold atmosphere.

An Zhulin couldn't help but want to retreat, but the hard stone table behind her blocked her, making her realize that she had no way to retreat.

In fact, she really has no way back.

"What the hell do you mean?" she lifted her head, forcing herself to calm down.

This old Taoist priest has some ability, but she must not be afraid of him!

Zhan Shichun turned his head, the wrinkles on his old face gathered slightly, and he seemed to be smiling:

"Looking at Miss An's uncertain appearance, she must believe it, so it's easy to say. ”

An Zhulin was almost distracted by his eyes that seemed to see everything, and his voice became sharp: "What the hell do you want to say?!"

Zhan Shichun was slightly disappointed.

There are too few women in this world who can collapse like Ah Huan and not change their color.

However, now between Xu Chengyi and An Zhulin, An Zhulin is easier to use.

He rolled up his sleeves, Shi Shiran stood up, and then said: "Poor Dao, as a person of the Daomen, is naturally like Miss An, believing that there are gods three feet above his head, believing in the cycle of heaven, and retribution is unpleasant, Miss An is so blessed, it is probably because of the accumulation of virtue and good deeds in the previous life, in exchange for the exquisite seven tricks of this life." ”

An Zhulin took a step back involuntarily, and the stone table behind her did not move at all, but she hit herself with severe pain in her lower back.

She didn't care about the pain behind her waist, she immediately stood up straight, her fingers clasped tightly on the stone table, her long nails scratched the face of the stone table, the pain pierced her heart, and a deep fear instantly grabbed her heart - Zhan Shichun, what did he know?!

"Poor Dao once heard that there are always some strange people in this world, who can break through the sky, can talk about the future, or can glimpse her past and future lives, but such strange people, some people are respected as sages and prophets, and some people are regarded as demons and ghosts, but I don't know what Miss An wants to do?"

As Zhan Shichun's words fell, only to hear the sound of "plop", An Zhulin's legs were weak, he couldn't support it anymore, he knelt on the ground, and looked at the old Taoist priest with a slight smile on his face, as if he was looking at a demon, how did he know?

How could he know!

She An Zhulin is a person who has been favored by God, how did this old Taoist see through her?

Zhan Shichun took a few steps forward, condescendingly looking down at An Zhulin, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and most of the doubts in his heart were solved.

This woman really had an adventure, not simply spied on the privacy of the former Empress Xiaoyuan.

Zhan Shichun is a native of the Daomen, and he is no stranger to such legends, even if there are many strange things in this world, he is not in his eyes.

As long as it can be used by him, no matter what happened to An Zhulin, it is not a big problem, but it is of great use.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not a demon! What the hell are you talking nonsense? What the hell do you want?"

As Zhan Shichun's disgusting old face slowly approached, An Zhulin's last shred of composure collapsed, screaming loudly in denial, waving his arms wildly in front of him.

Regardless of her crazy appearance, Zhan Shichun squatted down and looked at An Zhulin's flower-like face, with an amiable and kind expression.

"Poor Dao doesn't think that Miss An will be a demon and evil obstacle, Poor Dao came to find Miss An tonight, but he just thinks that since Miss An can be favored by God, with such an adventure, she must be an extraordinary person, Poor Dao wants to help Miss An and ascend to the throne of the King of Ten Thousand Phoenixes, I don't know Miss An, can she have such guts?"

An Zhulin immediately stopped shaking, and his eyes full of fear and fear slowly regained his composure, and they were as clear and energetic as autumn water.

He actually said he wanted to help her get to the back of the seat? She thought it was the most ridiculous thing she'd ever heard in recent days!

"Obviously, obviously Xu Chengyi is your person, why are you here to help me?"

After the worst fear passed, her mind gradually cleared up, and Qingming returned to her mind.

Zhan Shichun smiled and said, "Miss An is really a noble person who forgets things, how did you stay in the name of carrying half of the soul of Empress Xiaoyuan that day, have you forgotten?"

Naturally, the bamboo forest will never be forgotten.

"So from the very beginning, Poor Dao helped Miss An, Xu Chengyi, there is more than enough success, and it is not destiny. Poor Dao will naturally not be obsessed. ”

This was said very high-soundingly, but An Zhulin easily understood the deep meaning.

The people in front of him, like Concubine Shu, were all disappointed in Xu Chengyi, and instead wanted to put all the chips on her.

There was Concubine Shu in the past, and there was Zhan Shichun in the back, they all gave up Xu Chengyi and supported her instead, does this mean that she is the one who is destined to return, and God let her live a new life, just to compensate for all the injuries she suffered in her previous life, that is, to let her get everything she wants?

Since all the opportunities are in front of her, if she doesn't seize it well, won't she live up to God's good intentions?

An Zhulin gradually sat up from the ground, stood up on the stone table, looked up at the bright moon in the middle of the sky, and finally said decisively: "In this case, please ask Lord Zhan for guidance." ”

The dust finally settled in Zhan Shichun's heart.

If someone is willing to be a substitute for the dead, he will be able to completely remove his daughter from the emperor's attention.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "I don't dare to be instructed, but there is a shortcut at the feet of Miss An, I don't know if Miss An dares to step on it?"

An Zhulin turned his head with a firm expression: "Since you have come to this point, why don't you dare?"

Only then did Zhan Shichun have a hint of appreciation for An Zhulin, and nodded: "In that case, Miss An will go back first, and when the time is ripe, Poor Dao will naturally go to find Miss An." ”

An Zhulin wanted to ask more clearly, but suddenly heard a commotion in the distance, and the palace, which was already brightly lit, was full of people and lively in a short time.

"It's already late at night, Miss An will go back first, tonight, Miss An is really impulsive, the coming day is long, why rush at this time? If it is Empress Xiaoyuan, the emperor avoids her, will she go to see her as frequently as you?"

Zhan Shichun stared at the past for a while, then sent An Zhulin back, and kindly mentioned something.

An Zhulin involuntarily passed a trace of displeasure in his heart, and he was also the same as Concubine Shu, feeling that she was not like Xu Chenghuan at all......

But An Zhulin didn't say anything, just lowered his head, didn't say a word of rebuttal, and bowed and said goodbye.

"Then everything depends on Master Zhan. ”

Since they don't think it like, how can the emperor feel like it? It seems that she still has to think about it, what kind of person Xu Chenghuan is.

An Zhulin's figure gradually disappeared on the path of the imperial garden, but another person came around behind the pavilion.

"Lord Zhan is really a good means, and in a few words, he scolded my people...... For the sake of the emperor, you have also worked hard!"

Zhan Shichun didn't want to look at Concubine Shu at all, so he glanced at him lightly, and was about to leave without saying a word.

Concubine Shu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the sleeves of Zhan Shichun's wide robe, and her face, which was calm and graceful a moment ago, was immediately filled with madness and hideousness:

"Zhan Shichun, the emperor is unconscious at this time, do you want to kill him? If this time passes, aren't you afraid of being trampled into pulp by the ministers?"

"What does my life and death have to do with Concubine Shu?" Zhan Shichun's tone was so cold that he couldn't be colder, waved his sleeves, and immediately shook off Concubine Shu's hand: "Concubine Shu is self-respecting." ”

"Self-respect, do you have the face to tell me the word self-respect? Hahaha, it's so funny!" Concubine Shu was thrown off and stumbled for a moment, then laughed wildly, pointed at Zhan Shichun and said viciously: "You and Qiao Huan, that slut, why don't you know self-respect? Qiao Huan, that slut deserves it! Back then, she and you had no shame, but today you want to kill her son, this is her retribution! And you, you will never find your daughter, this is also your retribution!"

Concubine Shu echoed in the imperial garden with a mournful voice in her frenzy, and I don't know if anyone could hear it, but Zhan Shichun heard it word for word, and his heart was like a knife twisting.

"You adulterer *** won't end well, Qiao Huan's slut is dead, just waiting for you to die! Why didn't you die at that time? Now I want her to watch it carefully, see how you killed her son!"

"Xu Shuning, you shut up for me!"

couldn't bear it anymore, Zhan Shichun drank violently, and broke Concubine Shu's madness.

"I will never kill the emperor, I will definitely let him live well, and you, Xu Shuning, you should live well, see how I find my daughter, watch how we are, share the family, and you, in this life, have nothing, live well, Concubine Shu!"

After speaking, no matter how distorted Concubine Shu's face was, she was crazy with hatred, turned around and strode away.

What happened back then is now a confused account, and who owes more to whom will never be able to figure it out.

But those who dare to insult Qiao Huan, he will never let go! And Qiao Huan's son, he will never kill him with his own hands, he wants the emperor to live for a long time, instead of his father, to taste all the pain and torture in this world!

In Zhaoyang Palace, in front of the emperor's bed, the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital had already taken turns, and they all gave the emperor a whole pulse diagnosis, but no one could say why.

"From the point of view, the emperor is probably just tired and sleeps a little ......"

Although Imperial Doctor Zhang's character is not very good, his medical skills are not good, he thought about it, and finally gave an explanation to the anxious Song Wenru.

"What are these words? How can you just fall asleep? Such a big movement, the emperor's eyes have never been opened, you, as a imperial doctor, can actually say this!"

Is this questioning his medical skills? Imperial Doctor Zhang was instantly displeased:

"Since the prime minister said so, he must be smarter than the next, come on, come on, Prime Minister, you come to the doctor!"

Song Wenru almost died of anger, the emperor had just fainted, and even a little imperial doctor actually began to his tail!

He was so angry that he wanted to scold Imperial Doctor Zhang a few words, but Xi Zeyan, the Taishi who came with him, stopped him.

"Since the emperor is fine, Imperial Doctor Zhang will go down first, if there is any movement in the emperor, we will call you again. ”

Imperial Doctor Zhang dared to argue with the good-tempered Song Wenru, but he didn't dare to provoke this old lady who even gave three points to the first emperor, so he took the pulse pillow indignantly and went out with the medicine box.

Xi Zeyan sent Imperial Doctor Zhang away, and then glanced back at himself, a student who was over half a hundred years old:

"Go, come with me outside and talk. ”

Song Wenru didn't dare to refute a word, and followed the teacher out of the Zhaoyang Palace.

At this time, the courtiers who could wait in front of the emperor's bed were all lightweight figures, and they cut the face of their students in front of them, Xi Zeyan still couldn't do such a thing.

Outside the hall, Xi Zeyan looked left and right at no one before speaking:

"I have been saying that I want you to advise the emperor, but now, the emperor is more and more favored by the Taoist priest, and today's incident is obviously due to the sleeping incense!"

Song Wenru instantly understood, and immediately hated Zhan Shichun so much that the root of his teeth itched: "It's all this demon way, bewitching the emperor, causing the emperor to be like this!"

Xi Zeyan was quite dissatisfied with the student's behavior of always maintaining the emperor's face and refusing to face the reality, and he showed no mercy at this time: "If he is a Ming monarch, how can he be deceived by others? Obviously, he himself is not upright, so that he is here! He only cares about his own pleasure and acts arbitrarily, but he never thought that he is now more than 20 years old, but he has no heirs...... If there is a case, have you ever thought about the Jiangshan Sheji of Daqi and the continuation of the bloodline of the Xiao family?"

It was very inappropriate to comment on the emperor's rights and wrongs so clearly, but it also made Song Wenru speechless.

The emperor is like this, it is really ......

Xi Zeyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked bluntly: "What about King Jin? At this time, King Jin should also be by the emperor's side!"

Song Wenru was horrified in her heart, teacher, this is, just in case?

But when he thought about it, there was nothing to say - if the emperor had something to do, King Jin would always ......

He didn't dare to think about it any further, so he hurriedly turned around and ordered someone to go to King Xuanjin to enter the palace.

Although the others are in high positions, in the end, they still look forward to Song Wenru, the prime minister of the head of a hundred officials, and when they saw him looking for King Jin, someone immediately tried to find a way.

At this moment, the King of Jin is not in the Jin Palace, but is being grabbed on the street and can't get out.

"If you say that I have injured someone, just ask, and I will give you as much silver as you want, but don't delay my journey!"

After returning from outside the capital, he went to the Weibei Hou Mansion and made sure that Sister Cheng Huan was safe and sound, and his heart was completely relieved. Knowing that the emperor was in a bad mood today, and he was also a little angry, the emperor lied to Sister Cheng Huan and framed him for injustice, so he didn't enter the palace again.

When I returned to the Jin Palace, I originally planned to stay honest for a few days, but when I woke up in the afternoon, I heard that the emperor went to the Weibei Hou Mansion again, and Sister Cheng Huan relapsed from her old illness.

King Jin was about to go over there immediately, but was stopped by Zhang Delu, delayed until now, and finally took advantage of the night to go out without attracting people's eyes, and the carriage could still hit people!

King Jin felt that Xu Chenglin traveled far away today, and he really didn't look at the yellow calendar!