Seeing Mu Zi's figure gradually disappear around the corner, Mrs. Wu Anhou sighed in her heart, after so many years, almost all the people in Beijing have forgotten the Anle Hou Mansion and the blood they once shed for this prosperous brocade. Ironically, when he was fighting for power, he was remembered. However, what these people remember is not the loyalty of the Anle Hou Mansion, but the once monstrous power!

Is such a royal family really worth defending with their blood?

"The fortunes of the country are declining, and three generations are dead!"

Mrs. Wu Anhou suddenly remembered such a sentence in her mind.

She pondered for a long time before she remembered this long-ago memory that was about to be forgotten.

At that time, she was not in time, and a few close friends went to the Qingqing, playing sweaty and went directly to the White Horse Temple to rest, on the way to the wing room accidentally learned that Master Huineng was lecturing with the Marquis of Anle, she was curious, so she ran to the door to eavesdrop and listened to two sentences.

This sentence is from the mouth of Master Huineng.

The memory gradually became clear, and Mrs. Wu Anhou clearly presented the scene of that day in her mind.

Master Huineng was nearly 100 years old at that time, and his voice was vicissitudes, heavy, and most soothing. But when he said this, he was rarely sad and painful.

It's just that she was just a little girl who had not been stormy at that time, and she was slightly surprised when she heard that three generations had died, but she didn't take it seriously, the Dajin Dynasty has been hundreds of years, it is the continuation of more than ten generations, and the three generations have already passed, where did it die?

Less than a year later, Master Huineng passed away, and the presiding officer of the White Horse Temple was replaced by the young Master Likong.

Now that I think about it, the so-called three generations that Master Huineng said probably does not refer to the past, but to the future! When the master said this, the first emperor was still in power, if the first emperor is the first generation, and the present is counted as the second generation, then, that is, in the generation of the great prince, will the great brocade be destroyed?

Mrs. Wu Anhou walked slowly to the small window and looked up at the still gloomy sky outside.

It's really funny, when she heard the remarks of "three generations die" when she was a child, she didn't agree with it in her heart, but today, she not only agrees, but even looks forward to the establishment of a new dynasty and the renewal of Vientiane!

Here Mu Zi went out of the palace with King Cheng, but what Mu Zi didn't expect was that King Cheng actually sent her to the Beauty Pavilion, one of the best Fengyue places in Beijing.

Looking at Mu Zi's sad and indignant expression, King Cheng hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, niece, although this is a place for fireworks, the guest house arranged by this king is an independent small building, and it will never be disturbed by anyone!" This king is only for the sake of safety, and has no other meaning. ”

"If it doesn't make sense for the prince to act like this, then how can he have it? I am pregnant now, and the heirs of my Wu'an Hou Mansion must not be contaminated with the breath here! Mu Zi turned his head and was about to leave, and his words were resolute.

King Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't move, and his own subordinates stopped Mu Zi, "If the niece thinks it's not good here, she can naturally leave earlier!" As long as my niece tells me the whereabouts of the Jade Tiger Talisman, I will let you go immediately, and everyone in the Hou Mansion of Wu'an will also release it! ”

"Jade Tiger Talisman? What's that? Mu Zi looked surprised, and the expression on his face showed no trace of falsification.

"The niece of the world is a descendant of the Marquis of Anlehou's Mansion, will she not know what the Jade Tiger Talisman is?" King Cheng's voice sank, and there was no longer a smile on his face.