Whew! Bad luck and bad fate. Feng Tang is easy to be old, and Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a holy lord; Channeling Liang Hong in the sea song, is there a lack of bright time? The gentleman who relied on saw the opportunity and knew his fate. When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds. Drink the greedy spring and feel the sorrow, and the ruts are dry to be happy. Although the North Sea is credit, it can be picked up; The east corner has passed, and it is not too late for mulberry elm. Meng tastes noble and clean, and has spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road!

Bo, a three-foot life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; There is a pen with a pen, and Mu Zong's long wind. She's hairpins

In Bailing, Fengchen dusk in thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, and it is the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting more and more court, chattering with the carp; Now I hold it, and I like to trust the dragon gate. Yang Yi didn't meet, and he felt sorry for Lingyun; The bell period has been met, why is it ashamed to play the flowing water?

Woohoo! The resort is not frequent, and the feast is difficult again; The Orchid Pavilion has been erected, and the ruins of Zize Hill. Parting words, fortunate to be grateful to Wei Yang; Ascending to the heights is what is expected of the public. Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and short-term; Every word is given, and the four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and pour the land and sea clouds.

King Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

The painting building flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.

Facing the dim firelight, Xilingyue and Pei Xingli read out the italic characters one by one, and found that it was also a poem-

The dragon gallops down, and the pillow curtains the phoenix.

Emperor Wu is in the emperor, and Tang Li is poor.

In the land of books, it is difficult to inherit grace.

If you have all the hopes, please stop Nanpu.

That is: the light of the dragon has gradually faded, and the phoenix next to your pillow has gradually risen. The Wu clan is about to become emperor, and the Li Tang Dynasty has reached the end of its rope. The few places written by the minister Wang Bo no longer bear the supply of the emperor's favor and the imperial court. If you want to stop this from happening, deal with Nampo as soon as possible.

This is the true meaning that Wang Bo wanted to express back then, and it is the secret he hid in the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"! She really didn't guess wrong, there are really problems in several places that appear in the article, and the most problematic is Nanpu!

Wang Bo used a beautiful article to hide thirty-two words, pointing out the ambition of the Empress Wu and exposing her conspiracy! Xiling Yue only felt nervous and excited.

"Nanpu? Jingnan Town? Pei Xingli also frowned, "What secrets will be hidden here?" ”

"I don't know, but it must be a big deal." Xiling Yue is firmly authentic.

At that time, Empress Wu discovered the secret in the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", and did not hesitate to extinguish the mouth of Wang Bo's family, killed the six sons of King Teng, and deleted the four-rhyme poem at the end. She hid this secret in her inseparable cane, first left her last words to accompany the funeral, and then changed her mind and passed it on to Princess Taiping, which shows that there must be something very important hidden in Nanpu County.

It was so important that Empress Wu thought about it again and again, and she was not willing to take it into the coffin, but left it to her favorite child. It must be known that although Princess Taiping is a daughter, she is more favored than the four sons of the Empress Wu, and she has lived under the protection of the Empress Wu all her life, and her grace is prosperous.

Later, Princess Taiping and Xuanzong Li Longji failed in the struggle for power, and the family was given to commit suicide, but risked leaving an heir. This only heir has been inherited for nearly a hundred years, and has been seeking restoration, and has to work hard to find the cane of Tongtian.

Or perhaps, the orphan of the Wu family had already known the secret in the cane, but he was worried that the Li Tang royal family would find it, so he was eager to find it first.

Either way, it's enough to prove the importance of this secret.

Connecting all the causes and consequences, Xilingyue's heart became clearer and clearer, and she hurriedly said to Pei Xingli: "General Pei, you quickly take this silk silk to see the saint and clear the prince's guilt." ”

"And what do you do?" Pei Xingli reminded worriedly, "Haven't you thought that your brother-in-law's identity has been exposed, and this matter will definitely implicate you and even the entire Guo family?" ”

Imbue yourself? Xilingyue suddenly realized this problem, and was at a loss for a moment: "I...... I didn't think about it. I don't know ......."

If he does not hand over the silk to the Son of Heaven, Li Chengxuan will bear all the responsibility for his crimes, and he will definitely die; But if the silk silk is handed over, Xiao Yi will be exposed, and as a righteous sister, she will definitely become the target of everyone, and even affect the entire Guo family;

Even if the saint is wise and does not doubt her and the Guo family, what about the Xiao family? What about Fairview? Can she really watch her father-in-law and brother-in-law who have been together for eighteen years die? Can she really give up the splendid village that she has worked hard for several years? Can she really give up the family and kindness that raised her to adulthood?

Xiling Yue asked herself, but there was no answer.

She didn't even have time to ask Xiao Yi if he had any troubles, and asked him if he was coerced.

In fact, it was hard for her to believe that Xiao Zhiwu and Xiao Yi would be the scheming His Royal Highness Kangxing and the Pavilion Master of King Teng.

The more Xiling Yue thought about it, the more she felt that the six gods were ownerless and panicked, and she didn't know what to do at the moment.

Pei Xingli grabbed her hand: "You calm down first, the top priority is to find a safe place first, take one step at a time." ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and lead the horse, but Xilingyue had already figured it out in an instant, and stuffed the silk silk into his arms: "General Pei, this thing will be handed over to you for safekeeping first, and then how to deal with it when you return to the city." Let's go! ”

"What about you? Not with me? Pei Xingli was deeply puzzled.

"I'm going to a place first."

"Where to go?"

"Pingning Village, fifty miles west of Kaiyuanmen, Jingjing'er and Kongkong'er are trapped there."

Pei Xingli didn't ask a single question, obviously he had guessed the whole cause and effect. Although he only had a one-sided relationship with the pair of senior brothers and sisters, he didn't believe that they would escape from prison so stupidly, not to mention Li Chengxuan, he would be charged as a wanted criminal for the rest of his life, and his innocence would become guilty.

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone, I'll go with you." Pei Xingli said busily.

"No," Xiling Yue refused without thinking, "Brother Yi will definitely come to Pingningzhuang to find me if he finds out that I have lied to him." If you are with me, in case of an accident, no one will know the secret again! Hurry back to the city with the silk silk! ”

Hearing this, Pei Xingli was silent again, he raised his eyes to look east at Chang'an, his expression was complicated, and he said after a long time: "Chang'an City will be very chaotic tonight, it's okay not to go back." Besides, the elves and the empty ones have saved my life, and I must not stand idly by. ”

An hour later, Chang'an City opened fifty miles west of the far gate, Pingning Village.

It was an ugly time, the night was dark, and there was no movement in the Zhuangzi except for the sound of the wind, and the cold silence was panicking.

Xilingyue and Pei Xingli tied their horses to the outside of the village, and quietly walked to the third house on the west side of the village-it was a very simple courtyard, with half-human-high earthen walls on all sides, and the courtyard gate was newly made, and there were new door gods and peach charms.

(End of chapter)