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Yuxi Palace.

"Since Your Majesty has given permission, after the old minister goes back, he can order the Yamen of Yousi to undertake it."

After finishing the government affairs that were about to be played, Yan Song got up tremblingly, and was about to bow down and retire, but suddenly looked at Lan Daoxing on the side.

From beginning to end, this Lan Dao Xing didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at himself.

But for some reason, Yan Song was faintly uneasy in his heart, and always felt that today's performance was very different from the past.

But what is the difference, he can't tell it clearly for a while.

Alas~

It would be nice if the East Building was around, and I wouldn't make mistakes repeatedly.

"What else do you have to report?"

Emperor Jiajing's faint inquiry made Yan Song realize that he was almost out of honor in front of the king, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Chen Song, retire." ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, and then turned around and walked out of the temple gate.

After seeing Yan Song leave, Emperor Jiajing propped his left elbow on the kang table, holding half of his face and squinting at Lan Daoxing, without taking his eyes off for a long time, let alone saying a word.

The slightly cloudy gaze makes it impossible to tell what kind of emotions are contained in it.

This made Lan Daoxing's heart more and more uneasy.

After all, just a moment ago, he had just directed a scene of 'helping the traitor to start the hexagram, and the heavens to distinguish the traitor' - when he knew in advance that Yan Song was going to play the right game, he claimed that the traitor was about to face the saint in the way of helping the puppet.

If you smash it this time, it will be a catastrophe!

The more Lan Daoxing thought about it, the more frightened he became, not only did his heart beat suddenly, but even his legs and stomach began to be sore.

At this moment, Jiajing suddenly asked him: "Since God knows about his treachery, why doesn't he punish him?" ”

It's an opening!

Lan Daoxing has been able to pretend to be an immortal in front of Jiajing for many years, and naturally he has no shortage of improvisation skills, so Linglong's mind turned, and he immediately bowed down and replied: "I think it is left to His Majesty to judge himself." ”

Another long silent gaze.

If it weren't for the middle of winter, the sweat on Lan Daoxing's body would have soaked his coat long ago.

Those soft old legs also used up their lifelong strength to support the old and thin body.

At this time, the great eunuch Huang Jin suddenly hurriedly walked into the hall, originally about to open his mouth to report something, but when he saw the emperor staring at Lan Daoxing intently, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back raw.

He hung his head for a moment.

Only then did I hear the emperor raise his voice and order: "Send a blue fairy for me." ”

Huang Jin complied, led Lan Daoxing outside the hall, and was about to say goodbye to him, but suddenly saw Lan Daoxing's feet soft, and he staggered a few steps to hold on to the pillars outside the hall.

"Yo! Blue Fairy, what's wrong with you? ”

Huang Jin was about to help, but he didn't move at all.

"Out of the way, out of the way."

Lan Daoxing waved his hand again and again: "Poor Dao is just overdoing his work and losing some vitality, just need to rest for a while." ”

"Which ......"

Huang Jin glanced at the little eunuch in front of the palace: "I'll let someone help you back?" ”

"No need, no need!"

Lan Daoxing continued to wave his hand, then left the pillar and slowly walked down the steps, staggering slowly at first, but then it was a steady step by step, and the big sleeves were swinging, all uninhibited.

Huang Jinhu looked at his gradually fading back suspiciously, and two words came out of his heart for no reason: detachment and consummation.

Shaking his head, leaving the strange thought behind, he turned and returned to the temple again.

Before he got close this time, Emperor Jiajing, who seemed to be pretending to be asleep, asked indifferently: "What did you say?" ”

Huang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was asking Lan Daoxing if he had said anything after he went out.

So he hurriedly bowed down and reported: "Back to Your Majesty, the Blue Immortal didn't say anything after he went out, but he stumbled and almost fell." ”

After a pause, he added: "But when I left later, I became more and more energetic, and I looked more comfortable than before." ”

"Hmph."

Jiajing snorted lightly, flattened his body lying on his side, and muttered to himself: "After all, I still can't get rid of the shackles of mortal dust, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Huang Jin seems to understand whether he understands or not.

But thinking of all the information he had collected over the past few days, he gritted his teeth, suddenly knelt on his knees, and said in a loud voice: "Master, there must be a way to become an immortal in the world, but ...... But it doesn't have to be with these monks! ”

Jiajing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Huang Jin with a strange glance, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "You old dog, you are bold today." ”

"Master!"

Since Huang Jin has already been released, he naturally won't stop talking, and slammed his head on the ground again: "The slave didn't know if there were immortals before, and he was afraid of delaying your master's big affairs, so he didn't dare to say anything - but now that there are mountains and seas, the gods and ghosts may not have to count on those who eat fasting and chant scriptures!" ”

After another pause, he continued to tremble: "Those elixirs...... The elixir is also ......"

"What did you just want to say?"

Hearing Huang Jin mention the elixir, Jiajing immediately interrupted him.

Huang Jin was stunned for a moment, knowing that the emperor was unwilling to talk about this matter anymore, and remembered his previous intentions, so he had no choice but to change his words and report: "Master, Li Shilang, Wan Tingwei, Bai Jianzheng, Ying Chengbo......"

"What happened yesterday?"

Without waiting for Huang Jin to finish speaking, Jiajing interjected again - Li Fang entered the palace overnight yesterday and asked for the secondment of a few ballistas, and the cause and effect naturally reached the emperor's ears.

"Yes."

Huang Jin said in a respectful voice: "I heard that the strange insect once let out a 'dragon roar', so Wang Shouye deduced that this thing may be a dragon, and the fall from the sky over the capital may have been affected by the luck of the true dragon emperor. ”

After pausing again, he cautiously spied the emperor's face and said, "Therefore, that Wang Shouye wants to bring people to the palace and suppress the evil magic of that thing with the help of Your Majesty's dragon might." ”

"Long Wei?"

Jiajing chewed the two words several times, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, and he flicked the sleeves of his robe: "Okay, let them in." ”

"Minions, this is ......"

"Wait a minute."

Huang Jin was about to deliver the decree, but the emperor stopped him again: "If it doesn't work, what should I say?" ”

"This ......"

Huang Jin was speechless.

Jiajing didn't mean to be embarrassed, and said indifferently: "Let that Wang Shouye think of a rhetoric, it's not good to make it up, don't blame me for punishing him—go." ”

Only then did Huang Jin retreat out of the Yuxi Palace.

There was only one Jiajing left in the hall, so he sat up on the kang table, and he didn't know where to find a few pieces of music, flipping around with his hands, and repeatedly chanting a name in his mouth: "Yan Song, Yan Song, Yan ......"

After a while, he sighed faintly: "After more than 20 years, it is finally over." ”