Chapter Twenty-Six: Fang Haoyin's Handle
No matter what kind of joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows there are in the world, the sun will rise on time according to its own laws.
When the divine beast on the corner tower was covered with a layer of golden light, Lin Lingsu was already dressed neatly.
He was dressed in an azure robe, embroidered with seven white cranes, flying high, or foraging, or hanging around his neck, or snuggling side by side, his expression was flying and lifelike.
The gold thread-trimmed shoes under the feet are spotless.
The Taoist changed yesterday's sneaky image, straightened his waist, and strode out. The footsteps are light, and the dust swings at will, which is really a fairy wind bone, like a fairy in the sky.
Last night, Lin Daochang was killed by black and white impermanence and collapsed for a while. Fortunately, the palace was in chaos at that time, and no one found out his ugliness, and now that the emperor summoned him, he hurriedly packed up and went to see Huizong.
When I arrived at the political hall, the emperor had not yet come, and the prime minister Wang Huang was already waiting there.
Lin Daochang nodded to Wang Huang. He is not an official of the Great Song Dynasty, but an official of the Heavenly Court, and he does not need to be polite to the head of the hundred officials in the world.
Wang Hao also nodded. Lin Shenxian is a Taoist who Zhao Ji holds in his hands, and he has always befriended him with his heart.
After a while, Zhao Ji came, saw that the two of them were there, and immediately asked: "Immortal, Wang Xiang, what happened last night caused uneasiness." Wang Xiang......"
It was time for Wang Hao to speak.
Wang Hao was summoned to the palace early in the morning, and the Imperial City Division reported to him what happened last night.
When the emperor summoned him, he naturally didn't ask him what happened last night - this Zhao Ji knew better than Wang Hao, but asked about the follow-up measures and measures.
He is the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, the prime minister of the world, so naturally he will look for him if something happens.
Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the war has been fought year after year, but the war all took place in the border area, the capital Bianliang has not passed through the sword for more than 100 years, and the imperial city is the most comfortable place in the whole world.
Wang Hao couldn't tell Zhao Ji's current state of mind, whether it was anger or fear. Still angry and frightened.
He secretly glanced at Zhao Ji. I saw that the emperor's complexion was a little worse, as if he was not sleeping enough. This is inevitable, if it is yourself, the assassin in the middle of the night, if you want to kill yourself, you can't sleep.
However, Zhao Ji's mood didn't seem to be particularly bad, and the pomegranate flower on his head was very fresh. Since I'm still in the mood to wear flowers, I won't particularly blame myself now.
Lin Daochang is as graceful and charming as usual.
Wang Hao has a bottom.
"Official, last night there was a small snack that did not measure his strength, and tried in vain to do that great rebellious thing, and the heavens were angry and resentful. But the official family is born noble, how can he be hurt by Xiaoxiao. However, for the sake of the safety of the official family, I am ready to double the number of guards of the Imperial City Division, and completely put an end to the thieves of the young people. ”
Zhao Ji nodded. What happened last night happened too suddenly, and he was communicating with Lin Daochang in depth, but he was interrupted, and it was fake to say that he was not angry, and he was even a little worried.
The Assassin was a strong martial artist, and he killed and wounded many soldiers alone, and if it weren't for the divine fire from the sky, he almost escaped.
"Last night's Assassin entered the moat from the Jinshui River," Wang continued, "and then went up to the castle tower with the help of the hook, and now the Assassin is riding in a boat and a hook to climb the wall, which shows that the Assassin cannot come and go. ”
Fang Haoyin was rescued by Qin Mu, and when she came, she took a small boat and climbed the wall, so she naturally stayed as evidence.
"The minister heard that it was a god thunder from the sky, and the assassin's god was destroyed, which is the official family favored by God, the luck of the official family, and the luck of the Great Song Dynasty. The minister is the official family to congratulate. ”
"But it's not that magical." Zhao Ji pointed at Lin Lingsu and said, "This matter still depends on Lin Shenxian's ability. On that day, I kept the immortals in the palace, and you still advised, but I didn't know my thoughts. Last night, the assassin was fierce and suffered many casualties, if there was no Lin Immortal to escort him, how could he be calm today. ”
Lin Lingsu swept the dust, and he was indescribably chic and free: "The official family praises it." What Wang Xiang said also makes sense. The official family is the lower realm of the Immortal Emperor, and since it is supported by the heavens, how can mortals in the world damage the official family in the slightest. It's just that the immortal nether realm, even if the luck protects the body, the power is added, and it will not be damaged, but if you don't teach this blind thief a lesson, it will make people not know the power of the heavens. ”
As he spoke, Lin Lingsu pointed to the sky: "Last night, I used the Shenxiao Palace's authentic Five Thunder Dafa to blow up the bones of the assassin. No thunder means, no heavenly might. ”
He knew what had happened last night, but in fact, he had met with Huizong again overnight, and the credit had already been taken on his head.
It turned out to be the Five Thunder Dafa. Wang Hao had been unclear about the loud noise and fire mentioned by the Imperial City Division. It sounds like a thunderbolt from the sky fell on the city walls, so it killed a lot of guards. I didn't think it was summoned by Lin Daochang.
This made Wang Hao both awe and dissatisfied.
Since you know the Five Thunder Dafa, then you can also watch whether some people are good or not. It's the ability to blow up the assassin, what did the person who blew up the Imperial City Division say?
It's just that Lin Daochang is a popular person in the eyes of the emperor, and Wang Hao will not say these eyesore.
It's a pity that the assassin was blown up without a single hair, so he lost his own credit. If the Imperial City Division takes down the assassins, they will inevitably ask for a lot of confessions, whether there are any accomplices, and who is behind the scenes, which at least has something to say in front of the emperor. It's good now, all the credit goes to the gods, and the fault has to be borne by yourself.
"Dao Chang is a true immortal!" Then Wang Hao pondered for a moment and said, "This matter should be announced to the world to calm the hearts of the people of the world." If there is the Five Thunder Law of Lin Daochang, it should also be known to ordinary people. With the support of the gods, my great Song Dynasty emperor has been as safe as a rock for thousands of years. ”
"Yes."
"And it is necessary to draft another draft girl into the palace to compensate for the harassment of the official family."
"Yes." The draft girl is good, Zhao Ji said with a smile: "But don't do it too big this time, the surrounding 100 miles is enough." ”
Zhao Ji just made a gesture. He has too many women, and no matter how delicious things are, he is tired of eating too much. He couldn't keep busy with the women in Yanfu Palace, not to mention that there were still a lot of hooks in Bianliang City, what kind of women didn't have them.
It's just that he was frightened last night, although Lin Daochang blew up the assassin with the Five Thunder Method, but if there is no compensation, it seems that this emperor has done a little loss. After all, it was himself who was frightened, and it was himself who the assassin wanted to kill, not these ministers who ate well, drank well, and played well.
It's not fair that they eat, drink and be merry!
I have to make some compensation to comfort Zhao Ji's heart. Let's take a small pick.
The plan of the day is in the morning. Early mornings are always busy.
Qin Mu slept in Jia Hongxian's boudoir last night.
In Jia Honghong's yard, only this one house has a bed, so the three of them are crammed into one bed. Qin Mu wanted to go to the next room to sleep on the ground Jia Hongxian disagreed, how cold is that, what should I do if I am cold and damp, if I want to go, I will also go to Fang Haoyin.
But Fang Haoyin was like this, he really couldn't sleep on the ground, so he had to squeeze into a bed. Qin Mu lay down in his clothes, and when he woke up, the sky was already shining, and he left the house first.
If you are busy in the morning, you must solve the problem of personal hygiene first. And he also has to go out to leave Fang Haoyin and Jia Hongxian private space.
Jia Hongxian followed to get up, and then called Fang Haoyin and said, "Sister, sister serve you to get up." ”
Fang Haoyin is still an injured person, and he is not good at walking, but people have three urgencies, it doesn't mean that if you are injured, you will have no human function, and you have to go where you should go.
Seeing that Qin Mu had gone out, Fang Haoyin also uncovered the quilt and sat up straight.
Sure enough, it's a miracle drug. A night's rest actually gave her some strength back. Although it is not okay to cut people in battle, there is no problem with sitting ups.
The injuries on her body yesterday were all skin injuries, and the three most serious arrow wounds did not hurt the internal organs, plus the epoch-making surgical measures and miracle medicines, except for one leg that she didn't dare to exert too much force, there was no major problem with anything else.
She was a little shy when she got up.
Although Qin Mu is not in the house, there is no man in this room, but in front of a person of the same sex, the ** body is shameful enough.
Especially this sister is still holding a small box at herself, and she doesn't know what she is doing.
Take pictures, of course.
Jia Hongxian will not miss any opportunities. Fang La's daughter is in her own hands, in case her father succeeds. How can you do it without holding some capital.
The mobile phone is good, you look at this photo taken, even if it is a sick number, it looks like pear blossoms with rain.
Fang Haoyin's arrow wound was under her shoulder blade, and Qin Mu deliberately avoided her chest when she wrapped her. After all, the chest is so big, and it costs to use gauze.
This kind of Fang Haoyin is even more post-modern.
**The body is wrapped in white gauze.
Jia Honghong's selfie can be regarded as a perfect end to the "Yellow Map" operation. This is the real yellow picture.
Fang Haoyin was very strange, what did Jia Hongxian toss with a small box. What is this little box for? She had never seen a box like this. What can it fit so thin? Rouge gouache definitely can't be put in. And Jia Hongxian held it in his hand, and he stared at the box and looked at himself for a while.
What is she doing?
Jia Hongxian took a shot from various angles, then came to the bedside, sat next to Fang Haoyin and said, "Sister, what do you think this is?" As he spoke, he pointed the phone screen at Fang Haoyin.
Fang Haoyin suddenly saw his image on the box, and he was so frightened that he almost became incontinent - after all, it was morning.
How can I be in this little black man? Isn't it that he was hooked by Jia Hongxian.
She remembered that at the last moment of last night, she heard the thunder and saw the flames blazing. Could it be that Jia Hongxian will spell?
No matter how high her kung fu and her knowledge are, she can't get out of this era.
The Great Song Emperor's good way did not start with Song Huizong, and several emperors before him were good and liked gods and ghosts. After so many years, there has long been an atmosphere of superstition among the people. How could Fang Haoyin be an exception.
Naturally, she thought of spells first.
Isn't blasting thunder a spell? How could the thunder in the sky fall on the earth, and it happened to kill the soldiers before and after, but it didn't blow up itself. Now Jia Hongxian confined herself to such a small box again.
Is it true that I will be a slave of Jia Hongxian in this life and this life?
But she is a dignified princess, how can she be pressed on the head by a little woman.
She didn't expect to be photographed naked for a while, and her mind was full of other things.
Jia Hongxian didn't know that her princess was sick, she was just going to threaten Fang Haoyin with these photos. In case you develop in the future, don't forget that you have such an ugly appearance in my hands.
"Sister, do you know what this is?"
Fang Haoyin was confused, but instinctively pulled the quilt to wrap his whole body.
"This thing is called a mobile phone," Jia Hongxian said and looked at Fang Haoyin one by one: "These are photos, you see, this is what you looked like just now." ”
Fang Haoyin looked at it dementedly, a little distracted. This made her feel more and more that she was hooked, and her body was no longer her own.
Jia Hongxian was very satisfied with Fang Haoyin's state. was careless for a while, but turned over a lot of photos of himself and Qin Mu.
Fang Haoyin suddenly became clever and came to his senses.
It turns out that it's not a soul collector! Otherwise, why is it that she and Young Master Qin's appearance are also in the box?
If you don't collect souls, you won't be afraid.
That's when she realized her unbearability. It seems that this thing is just a picture album, but the painting is very real. More real than all the paintings she's ever seen.
But he was painted naked, and Jia Hongxian and Young Master Qin were still neatly dressed - Young Master Qin was not neat, and his clothes were in tatters.
This is still a group photo taken that night when Qin Mu was restrained by Jia Hongxian, and he didn't change his clothes.
Fang Haoyin had no fear at this time, but he was full of shyness and unbearable. What kind of person is this?
She went to grab Jia Hongxian's small box.
Jia Hongxian has long been guarding against this hand.
If Fang Haoyin snatched Qin Mu's mobile phone, Qin Mu really couldn't beat her, but Jia Hongxian was not Qin Mu, she also had a high level of kung fu, even if she couldn't compare to Fang Haoyin, she couldn't be so easy to be hit by her, not to mention that Fang Haoyin was still sick, and her kung fu was eighty or ninety percent.
Jia Hongxian jumped away and said, "Sister, don't blame my sister for not reminding you, in the future, you must know how to be respectful and humble, and don't tear down the bridge when you cross the river." ”
Fang Haoyin couldn't grab his hand and fell on the bed in vain.
It's over, I can't hold my head up in front of her in this life.