When Yu Li arrived, it was evening, and the two siblings Qinglan and Ah Mo who came to Nantianmen to greet him were Qinglan and Ah Mo. Although he also knew in his heart that it was impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to put down the things in his hand to greet him, after all, it was unlikely, but based on the previous few times Jinghua had always been extremely respectful, he knew that it was extravagant, but he still had such a luxury.

Sure enough, it fell short.

But Yu Li is also very measured, and he will not show that he cares.

Qinglan sent him to the Spirit Realm Sendai, saying that Jinghua had actually ordered someone to build a new house for him in the Heavenly Palace, and that if Ah Mo got married in the future, if he missed his daughter, he could come to the Heavenly Palace to see her at any time, and he could live as long as he wanted. It's just that this house has not yet been built, so he has to be wronged to live with other historians first.

These words made Yu Li suddenly happy again, and felt that Jinghua's son-in-law was really good. left a mansion for him in the Heavenly Palace, which is obviously treating him as his own. The Emperor of Heaven is busy with official business, and it is very normal that he has no time to meet him when he comes.

Yu Li comforted herself so much, and went to Chen'an Palace to have dinner with Qinglan Amo in the evening, and waited until she left, but she still didn't see Jinghua come back.

Yan Li's face was a little wrong, but she still politely tentatively said: "This, does Your Majesty come back so late on weekdays?"

Ah Mo explained: "No, Father, Jinghua usually comes back early to accompany me, but recently because he is busy with the public trial, there are many cases to see, so he has rested in Surabaya Pavilion." ”

Yu Li was puzzled: "Isn't the case of King Kang and Princess Xuan already conclusive?

"It's because the evidence of the crime is conclusive that Jinghua is so broken!" Qinglan said, "After all, they are brothers who grew up together, but now they want him to kill their relatives in righteousness!

Father, I would like to ask you to think for the sake of me and Ah Mo, can you be light-hearted, give them a chance to repent and do good, and it will not make Jinghua too sad!"

Yu Li sighed slightly: "Silly boy, what can't my father do? I see in the face of my children, I want to help Your Majesty, but there are twenty-eight judges of the history of frugality, and I am the only one who is light, what is the use?"

Ah Mo said: "You won't be the only one, Canaan Xu has already begged his grandfather and withdrawn the complaint." When the time comes, the one who will hold on to it will only be Tianji Immortal Monarch alone!"

As far as I know, Canaan Maple Leaf has already reached a consensus with Tianji and united all the history of trial and frugality, and on the day of the public trial, it will be severely punished!"

Ah Mo exclaimed: "How can this be? Canaan Xu clearly promised me that he had already persuaded his grandfather!"

"Innocent!" Yan Li shook his head and said, "That Canaan Xu is the fifth generation of the Golden-winged Dapeng family, and it is the lifeblood of the Canaan maple leaf! King Kang almost sucked his precious grandson alive, how can you say that the old man of Canaan will give up?"

He has lived in the West for a long time and has always been friends with the Buddhas of Da Lei Yin Temple. He had already spread this matter in the Western Heavens, and asked the Buddha to testify, threatening that if His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven did not give him a satisfactory answer at the public trial, he would kill and kill him, personally attack the heavenly court, and tear the king of Nakang with his golden beak and iron claws!"

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There are twelve hours a day, four quarters of an hour, three teas at one moment, and two pillars of incense for one tea.

Whether you want it or not, the hour ticks and runs forward unhurriedly.

The day of the public trial has arrived.

Chenhua and Xuan Yao have always been quiet, and even before the public trial, Jinghua asked them if they wanted to see each other again, and they all gave up surprisingly unanimously.

I don't know if I think that the matter has come to this point, and I have no worries, or do I think that after seeing it, it will only add to the sadness? I don't know.

Through the glass, Qinglan also learned the news from the Spirit Realm Sendai, which was really bad.

Tianji and Canaan have formed an alliance, and have found a very hard backstage on both sides of the Buddhist path, if Jinghua dares to show a little bias in the trial, and open up the net for King Kang and Princess Xuan, he will bring out the Western Heaven Buddha and Yuan Shi Tianzun to test him.

Twenty-eight judges of the history of frugality, in addition to the glass, is also a dumping one-sided. Originally, this case was Chenhua and their sin, and some people even felt that Tianji and Canaan were simply superfluous, because no matter what, Chenhua and them were all capital crimes of five thunders, and there was no accident.

Qinglan hesitated.

He didn't know whether to tell Jinghua the bad news, he was afraid that what he said would add to his trouble, and he was afraid that if he didn't say it, he would be caught off guard on the day of the public trial.

Because since finding a way to exonerate Xuan Yao, Jinghua has been silent about this matter, and Jinghua has never had a clear attitude about how to save Chenhua, or even whether he can save him.

Qinglan thought about it for a long time and decided to tell the truth. He has been under Jinghua for so many years, and he has never done anything to conceal the military situation and not report it.

Unexpectedly, Jinghua heard it, but he just nodded, as if he had expected it, and he didn't even have a trace of surprise or stunned expression.

And Jinghua's condition is obviously much better than a few days ago.

He ordered Changning to put away those files, no longer read them, and lived back in Chen'an Palace, and even specially invited Yanli to have dinner together, accompanied by Qinglan and Amo brothers and sisters.

During the banquet, Jinghua was humble and polite, gentle and easy-going, and asked if she could get used to living here?

However, Yu Li took the initiative to mention the current tendencies of the frugal historians, and wanted to remind this benevolent and benevolent son-in-law of the Emperor of Heaven to get ready, but Jinghua just smiled slightly and said, "Family banquet, don't talk about political affairs." ”

Qinglan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Jinghua should have a way to deal with it, otherwise he would not be so calm.

Chenhua did such a brutal thing because he was bewitched by demonic skills, and Jinghua must have found a similar precedent in some ancient dossier and escaped from his crimes. Although my father said that those old guys have been holding on to it, since there is a precedent for the old ancestors, those old guys naturally have nothing to say.

The only thing that made Qinglan have the last trace of worry was that Jinghua always refused to see Sister Yuan.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a day or two. Qinglan thought, after the public trial, let him let go of everything and take care of it. After all, there is still half of the Yinlongyi divine power, even if you bother to work hard, it is not the same as when you crossed the Ten Miles Soul before.

Everything is just waiting for public trial.

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On September 16, Ah Mo opened his eyes early in the morning.

I slept surprisingly well last night, and Jinghua gently hugged her as usual, all night until dawn.

Even, he asked her for it once. He entered gently, hugged her tenderly, called her name tenderly.

They haven't been together since the last time they quarreled. Even if Jinghua lived back in the palace, he didn't have the heart.

But in the last one or two days, it seems that all the troubles have been solved.

Before it was dark, Ah Mo subconsciously touched it, Jinghua was still by his side, one arm was pillowing himself, and one hand was gently on his waist, which was a completely protective gesture.

She looked up slightly, and he slept soundly. The phoenix's eyes were closed, and only the long and beautiful eyelashes covered the eyelids, like a quiet butterfly perched on its wings. His breathing is also very steady, smooth and long, which is reassuring.

Ah Mo and Jing Hua have been together for several years, and they know that his sleep has never been good. A few days ago, he was so busy with the public trial that he couldn't sleep or eat, and it was difficult to sit and sleep, but today the official public trial, he can sleep so soundly?

Ah Mo felt abnormal.

He's always been good at pretending. The more things are in her heart, the more she deliberately hides it and doesn't want her to know. Although after the last time, he has promised that he will not hide it from himself in the future, but duplicity has always been his greatest attribute?

The ghost sent the gods, and Ah Mo actually stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.

The tentacles were slightly cold, which was his normal body temperature.

"Momo, what do you want to do?" Jinghua opened her eyes and smiled.

"I ...... Uh, I'm afraid you're sleeping hot, see if you're sweating?"

"Oh, I'm okay, is Momo hot?" Jinghua's voice was not as cold as usual, with some chaos when he didn't wake up, very cute.

"Uh, I'm not hot either. ”

"If it's not hot, sleep a little longer, it's still early. ”

Jinghua hugged her to her side and closed her eyes again.

"Jinghua, Jinghua. ”

"Huh?"

"Today, the ...... will be put on trial"

Jinghua didn't answer, and her breathing began to grow again, as if she had fallen asleep.

It was the first time ever, she was in his arms, he was sleeping soundly, and she was insomnia.

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This kind of time when you open your eyes but are held in your arms and don't dare to move, it's really like a year.

Ah Mo was hugged very tightly by him, although he said just now that he didn't sweat, but he was really sweating after a while.

She wanted to take the cloud away, but she couldn't bear his arms, so she endured it. Fortunately, not long after, Jinghua seemed to be warm, and the quilt was lifted a little in her sleep, which relaxed her a little more, so that she would not sweat profusely.

It's just more than half an hour, but it makes Ah Mo feel that the world is long.

When the hour came, Jinghua kissed her lightly on the cheek, then got up quickly, picked her up again, and dressed her.

That was when she was in Yunmengze before, Ah Mo had to get up early to practice, but she often couldn't wake up, and she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, so Jinghua would dress her.

"Jinghua, what's wrong with you, why do you have to dress me today?" Ah Mo was worried in his heart, although he doted on her, dressing her was only at that special time when she was practicing, and she would never be like this again.

Jinghua smiled, brought water again, and washed her up, "Oh, I snubbed Momo a few days ago, so I doubled the compensation today, didn't Momo say she liked it before?"

Ah Mo bit his lip and ruthlessly interrupted his gentle demeanor, "But today's public trial, are you really sure?"

"Hmm. Jinghua smiled, still softly: "I'm going to worship my ancestors in a while, so I won't have breakfast with you, you eat alone." No matter how troublesome the trial is, I guess it will be over before dark, and maybe I can have dinner with you. ”