The sage monk who came in the clouds and fog was advised for a long time, but he was easily rejected by the son of Lan Lu, and finally the persuasion was fruitless, so he had to leave Baling.

"Those literati are really daring, and they say that Lone is a jackal, tiger and leopard. What's even more odious is that they actually compare Gu with Xia Shang Zhou and other dead monarchs, and Gu Cai should not bear the infamy of eternity. ”

Qu Yi closed the bamboo slip, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and looked at the lush trees beside the road, and the sunset slowly swam between the gaps in the treetops. Patiently continued to listen to the man's chatter.

“…… Ninety thousand, am I still young? I'm fourteen, and they say I'm a child, and you don't get angry. ”

After a lot of noise, she probably felt that no one paid attention to her, and it was boring to talk to herself, so she didn't continue to complain.

The silent 90,000 rarely opened his mouth once: "...... Confucius said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. ”

Qu Yi was holding a cup of tea, snorting when he heard the words, laughing, and the tea splashed wet his clothes.

The next moment, the eyes suddenly pierced white, the curtain quickly fell, and a black and smooth head entered under the curtain, the eyes blinked, and the round jaw was raised, "Why is Childe laughing!" ”

The Jin people all said that she was domineering, but Qu Yi felt that she was still as cute and innocent as when she was teaching her the sword, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "The minister thinks, what about the Liao guards?" Or a woman? ”

"Hmph, be smart." The head went out from under the curtain, opened the curtain high in a blink of an eye, lay on the car door, and glared angrily, "Lone used to guard against women, but now even men have to fight against Lone, Childe is so capable, if Lone doesn't come out today, Childe is probably on the way back." ”

Qu Yi smiled, shook his sleeves, leaned down, raised his hand to her forehead, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "The lord is not feverish." ”

"What are you doing?!" Yuan Lingjun instinctively leaned back, not realizing that he was in the car he was driving, and inevitably hit the car door. She rubbed her head, tears in her eyes, bared her teeth and glared at Qu Yi, and she noticed the meaning of banter in the clear black eyes opposite, and saw her red face more clearly.

"Yikes!" Yuan Lingjun held his red-hot cheeks, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

After escorting the prince of Lan Lu to the Chengde Palace, the important man did not stay for a moment, and took the lead in returning to the palace to return to Fan Guifei, and withdrew from the Chongyang Palace, and the people of the Linguang Palace who were waiting under the corridor came to invite him.

As soon as Banshi came in, Yuan Lingjun grabbed the short young man, his eyes were filled with tears, "Little stone, is it fun to Hetuo?" Come and talk about it, Lone wants to know. ”

The king is good at traveling, likes strange people and strange things, and is full of curiosity about the unknown, and she can't take it, so she recounted the journey before and after, and mentioned that he came back this time to paint a portrait of Lan Lu's son.

Uncle Zhen Chuanting admired Qu Yi, and the stone saw me this time, and he was also full of praise, "In the past, my uncle often said that Lan Lu is not only a phoenix, but also a caryophyllum hidden in the mountains, straight and tough, and of high quality. ”

"It's just like it." Yuan Lingjun muttered, and asked, "Then why did you refuse to paint a portrait of him?" Yuan Ling was puzzled, all those who had some prestige and status left portraits for future generations to pay attention to, and her monarch father had left thousands of portraits in his youth.

He deeply regretted this, "It's the minister's incompetence. Childe is reluctant to confess the reason, presumably there must be something unspeakable, or to follow his own principles. ”

Soon after the stone left, it was dark outside, and the maids carefully lit the lamps and candles on each corner wall. The lord does not like the black and dark of the main hall, and the cost of the Linguang Palace in terms of oil and wax is very large, almost extravagant, and the folk have a saying: the palace candles are burned as firewood.

Yuan Lingjun lay on the table, full of worries. Thinking of what the monarch said on the night he left Lin'an, he couldn't help but be angry. The monarch's father said: Once someone sees through the pattern, they will face the danger of death, so the courtiers would rather the emperor guess by himself than spit out the mantra in his chest.

If she wants to see through a person's mind, is she risking her life?

The sound of footsteps outside the hall interrupted her thoughts. The palace people came one after another and stopped at the Linguang Palace, "The lord, the lord." ”

"What's the matter?" Yuan Lingjun got up and ordered the maid to open the door of the palace.

Gong appeared in front of the door with a straight face, Yuan Lingjun stood up suddenly, and the sleeves of Liubo on the few were brushed to the ground, and there was a loud bang, and he didn't know it.

At this moment, Yuan Lingjun only felt a chill, his lips twitched, and he almost wanted to vomit.

"Lord, tonight is the last night." Gong's clothes, a gift.

"Okay, let him in, and the CUHK adults can step down." The green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and Yuan Lingjun tightened his cuffs and bit his lower lip.

The wind whined, the walking palace people did not feel cold, because there were more trees planted in front of the palace, a few steps along the road set up a torch, it was bound to be lit at night, even so, it still looked gloomy, every time I passed by here, I tacitly accelerated the pace.

When all the people in the main hall retreated, only the two of them were facing each other, Yuan Lingjun was still thinking about how to deal with it, and the young man who knelt in front of the door and didn't say a word coughed.

Yuan Lingjun came back to his senses, looked at him suspiciously, and felt a little familiar, the moment the person raised his head, he frightened her, "The road is narrow, you actually bumped into my hand." ”

The road is narrow, and Fu Lingding deeply agrees. He is simply stupid, who is not guilty of it, but he offends the devil.

"Come here."

The lord has an order, how dare he disobey it. Fu Lingding raised her lips and smiled, walked over on her knees, and picked up the overturned Liubo by the way, and put it back into a few cases, "The lord wants my life?" ”

Yuan Ling was noncommittal, tightened his sleeves, and a pill fell into his palm.

"How about making a deal with the Lord? For my life. Fu Lingding counted the Bo Zhen and was confident.

"I want to live...... Listen to it, there are good reasons to spare your life. Yuan Lingjun was quite interested, staring at his hands.

"The Qu family's three thousand wind and rain riders secretly entered Baling." Seeing that her face had changed, Fu Lingding put down her Bo Zhen and continued, "The sovereign's secret is good and can be of great use. ”

"You're someone sent by Lin'an to spy on me." Yuan Lingjun was shocked.

"Nope. I just want to use the conditions of my life to make a deal with the lord, and if I have to live tonight, he will definitely repay the favor one day. ”

Yuan Lingjun rubbed the pill, "What kind of evidence do you have?" ”

"The lord is broken, there is no turning back, you might as well gamble once." Fu Lingding handed the number of Bo Zhen to Yuan Lingjun's eyes.

Yuan Lingjun pushed his hand away, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't see that your city is so deep." After that, she suddenly laughed, stood up with her sleeves brushed up, walked to the door quickly, pushed the door open, and shouted to the palace people on duty at night, "Where is the middle adult?" Send her to me. ”