Old man Xu came back to his senses at this time, and his eyes swept towards his daughter: "It's not that he is angry, but if the big man at the beginning can loosen his mouth, you may have no follow-up." ”

Xu Guichun laughed at himself, turned his eyes and swept the small figure curled up on the couch with the futon, and said in a distant and wistful voice: "Daddy, this is all my daughter's life, no wonder." It's just that the son of the huge husband is not a good son, and the daughter has also heard of his nature of touching flowers and grass, so I hope that my father will keep his mouth shut, and don't give the son of the big husband a chance to contact the girl on the bed. ”

Old man Xu snorted coldly, "That kid is not worthy, and now I don't look at him." ”

As soon as these words fell, he said no more, turned around and went out to leave.

Xu Guichun raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the house, only to see that the rain was small, but the cold wind was blowing, and in his eyes, a drop of water was wet, which was really a cold and desolate scene.

She frowned slightly, closed the door, and went to her son's couch, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at her son who rarely slept soundly, and her desolate and melancholy pupils suddenly began to be gentle.

The surrounding atmosphere was completely relaxed and peaceful, silent and peaceful.

Compared with the idle and remote courtyard of the farmhouse, outside the majestic and magnificent main hall of the palace, dozens of elite soldiers knelt neatly in the light rain, already soaking wet, but everyone present knelt resolutely and resolutely, like a mountain hard stone that was wet by the rain. Old man Xu came back to his senses at this time, and his eyes swept towards his daughter: "It's not that he is angry, but if the big man at the beginning can loosen his mouth, you may have no follow-up." ”

Xu Guichun laughed at himself, turned his eyes and swept the small figure curled up on the couch with the futon, and said in a distant and wistful voice: "Daddy, this is all my daughter's life, no wonder." It's just that the son of the huge husband is not a good son, and the daughter has also heard of his nature of touching flowers and grass, so I hope that my father will keep his mouth shut, and don't give the son of the big husband a chance to contact the girl on the bed. ”

Old man Xu snorted coldly, "That kid is not worthy, and now I don't look at him." ”

As soon as these words fell, he said no more, turned around and went out to leave.

Xu Guichun raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the house, only to see that the rain was small, but the cold wind was blowing, and in his eyes, a drop of water was wet, which was really a cold and desolate scene.

She frowned slightly, closed the door, and went to her son's couch, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at her son who rarely slept soundly, and her desolate and melancholy pupils suddenly began to be gentle.

The surrounding atmosphere was completely relaxed and peaceful, silent and peaceful.

Compared with the idle and remote courtyard of the farmhouse, outside the majestic and magnificent main hall of the palace, dozens of elite soldiers knelt neatly in the light rain, already soaking wet, but everyone present knelt resolutely and resolutely, like a mountain hard stone that was wet by the rain.

Old man Xu came back to his senses at this time, and his eyes swept towards his daughter: "It's not that he is angry, but if the big man at the beginning can loosen his mouth, you may have no follow-up." ”

Xu Guichun laughed at himself, turned his eyes and swept the small figure curled up on the couch with the futon, and said in a distant and wistful voice: "Daddy, this is all my daughter's life, no wonder." It's just that the son of the huge husband is not a good son, and the daughter has also heard of his nature of touching flowers and grass, so I hope that my father will keep his mouth shut, and don't give the son of the big husband a chance to contact the girl on the bed. ”

Old man Xu snorted coldly, "That kid is not worthy, and now I don't look at him." ”

As soon as these words fell, he said no more, turned around and went out to leave.

Xu Guichun raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the house, only to see that the rain was small, but the cold wind was blowing, and in his eyes, a drop of water was wet, which was really a cold and desolate scene.

She frowned slightly, closed the door, and went to her son's couch, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at her son who rarely slept soundly, and her desolate and melancholy pupils suddenly began to be gentle.

The surrounding atmosphere was completely relaxed and peaceful, silent and peaceful.

Compared with the idle and remote courtyard of the farmhouse, outside the majestic and magnificent main hall of the palace, dozens of elite soldiers knelt neatly in the light rain, already soaking wet, but everyone present knelt resolutely and resolutely, like a mountain hard stone that was wet by the rain.

Old man Xu came back to his senses at this time, and his eyes swept towards his daughter: "It's not that he is angry, but if the big man at the beginning can loosen his mouth, you may have no follow-up." ”

Xu Guichun laughed at himself, turned his eyes and swept the small figure curled up on the couch with the futon, and said in a distant and wistful voice: "Daddy, this is all my daughter's life, no wonder." It's just that the son of the huge husband is not a good son, and the daughter has also heard of his nature of touching flowers and grass, so I hope that my father will keep his mouth shut, and don't give the son of the big husband a chance to contact the girl on the bed. ”

Old man Xu snorted coldly, "That kid is not worthy, and now I don't look at him." ”

As soon as these words fell, he said no more, turned around and went out to leave.

Xu Guichun raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the house, only to see that the rain was small, but the cold wind was blowing, and in his eyes, a drop of water was wet, which was really a cold and desolate scene.

She frowned slightly, closed the door, and went to her son's couch, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at her son who rarely slept soundly, and her desolate and melancholy pupils suddenly began to be gentle.

The surrounding atmosphere was completely relaxed and peaceful, silent and peaceful.

Compared with the idle and remote courtyard of the farmhouse, outside the majestic and magnificent main hall of the palace, dozens of elite soldiers knelt neatly in the light rain, already soaking wet, but everyone present knelt resolutely and resolutely, like a mountain hard stone that was wet by the rain.

The door of the main hall in front of him has been closed, and the palace slaves standing outside the hall do not dare to come out, and their eyes occasionally glance at the guards kneeling outside the eaves, and their hearts have secretly increased a little pity.

In just a moment, the door of the palace not far away was slowly opened, and a bright yellow figure was surrounded by several palace slaves and stepped out of the palace gate.

That person, with meticulous high bundles of black hair, and a crown dragon on his head, is delicate and extravagant. He was covered with a bright yellow robe, with dragon patterns on the robe, luxurious and majestic, and even, his handsome face was gentle and distant, without edge, and his pupils were deep and silent, although there was no cold blade, but he was not angry and self-threatening, giving people an extremely inexplicable sense of oppression and deterrence.

The Jingwei present became more and more nervous, their heads lowered, and they didn't dare to say a word.

After a moment, the handsome man on the eaves of the corridor spoke out lazily and slowly, "Where is the person I ordered you to seek?" ”

The Jingwei trembled almost imperceptibly, and it was difficult to speak.

It was precisely because he didn't find it that he could only kneel in the rain in advance and humbly admit his mistake.

They searched the Imperial City all night last night, and even turned the entire Kyoto City upside down, but they only captured a person from another country, but they did not find any trace of the woman who was in the city and had a wound in the shoulder.

The Jingwei were all tense, and in silence, no one spoke back.

"Dumb?" In a moment, the man covered in bright yellow opened his mouth leisurely again.

As soon as these words fell, the brows of the people present furrowed even more, but it was only for a moment, and the deputy commander of Jingwei forcibly forced his head and began to speak: "Back to the emperor, the subordinates and others searched in the capital all night, and searched strictly, but they did not find half a trace of the woman. It's just that a person from the Qi Kingdom was captured on the way. ”

When these words came into his ears, the bright yellow man did not speak, and his gentle and deep pupils became a little thicker and heavier.

He raised his gaze slightly, and landed on the pavilion in the distance, and his handsome face was also calm and indifferent.

He doesn't speak.

The people present also did not dare to come out.

When the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made the scalp tingle to the extreme, his thin lips opened, and finally he opened his mouth faintly, "If you can't find it, you will find it later." I'll give you one last chance, if you can't find it again, then it's useless to keep your life. ”

The gentle voice is like a spring breeze, warm and cheerful.

However, it is undoubtedly heart-wrenching and frightening.

As soon as these words fell, he ignored the reactions of those present and turned away.

The drizzle is shallow, the attic on the blue lake of the imperial garden, the light yarn is flying, and there is a little clear air for no reason, but under the wind on all sides, it also adds a little cold and piercing meaning, inexplicably, it seems to be more desolate and cold than the cold winter wax moon.

The man covered in bright yellow stood quietly in the attic, looking into the distance by the railing. The gloomy gaze took in the entire palace under his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he opened his thin lips and called smoothly, "Fu ghost." ”

The word short, far and lonely.

In a moment, the person standing in the corner of the pavilion walked over quickly and replied respectfully, "The subordinates are here." ”

"Let's take a look, now this palace of the King of Chu, but the scenery is very good?" The man asked casually, his soft voice rolling with the usual warmth.

Fu Ghost frowned slightly, just turned his eyes and quickly glanced at the scenery outside the railing, and then said: "The scenery of the palace is naturally good. ”

"It's a pity that this time, when I look at it, I can see the charred ruins of the Crescent Moon Palace."

Fu Ghost was slightly stunned, and said respectfully: "Since yesterday, my subordinates have ordered people to renovate the Crescent Moon Palace, and all the ruins in the hall are scorched black, and they will soon be renewed, and the emperor can rest assured." ”

"Your Majesty?"

The corner of the man's eyes twitched, and the word hovered around his mouth for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile.

Those officials and ministers didn't feel too abrupt when they called him like this, and now this ghost suddenly called him like this, and for a while, he really didn't react immediately.

He turned his eyes and glanced at the ghost, his pupils sank almost imperceptibly, and for a moment, he once again set his eyes on the outside of the attic, and stayed silent for a moment before he said calmly and distantly: "The crescent moon hall is burned, there will be less, why bother to repair it again, that hall is an unknown existence, and it is good if the soul is annihilated." ”

Fu Ghost's face sank slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, but the consolation in his heart was never said after all, but he forcibly pressed his heart and said respectfully: "My subordinates know." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was silence around them, and no one answered again.

The ghost froze in place, standing for a long time, and the person in front of him was still staring at the front of the attic, as if in an extremely rare daze, and as if he was in a trance.

He frowned more and more, and he wanted to stop talking, but he finally asked, "Now that Da Chu has been pacified, and the emperor's grievances for many years have been reached, at this time, the emperor should really be happy." But the emperor is worried about it now, but is he worried about the eldest princess? ”

When these words fell, the man who was full of bright yellow luxury did not speak, but the straight back looked inexplicably thin and desolate.

Fu Ghost's heart tightened slightly, but he didn't dare to say more.

After the atmosphere around him fell silent again for a long time, the man finally turned around slightly, his tone was calm and calm, but it was distant and dark, "What can I worry about." ”

As he spoke, he chuckled distantly, "Everyone has their own lives, and I can't interfere with anything." Moreover, I have done my best to her, if she is really buried in Chujing, she will too, and her life will be worrying, and it will be useless. ”

As soon as these words fell, he was annoyed, and he didn't want to say much at all, so he slowly walked to the soft couch in the pavilion and sat down, and drank tea by himself.

Fu Ghost stood quietly in place, his heart fluctuated, his eyes couldn't stop looking at his master, his face was thick and unbearable.

The words of his own master are far away and calm, and he doesn't seem to have much concern, but in fact, the upset and irritable feelings that his master has shown in the past two days can naturally be seen by him.

After all, he has followed his master for many years, and he doesn't know the character of his master. Although the eldest princess of Tanglin was really vigilant and couldn't talk about her master, he could see that her master was interested in her after all.

It's just that now Chujing has changed dramatically, and everything has been completely subverted. This master of his own family is no longer the regent of Dongling, but the emperor of the Great Zhou, between his master and the eldest princess, suddenly, there is a long river, which can only look at each other, but it is difficult to span. Moreover, if the eldest princess of Tanglin knew everything about the great changes in Chujing and everything that her master had planned, what should she and him do to return to the beginning?

Thoughts are swaying and noisy.

Fu Ghost's brows were furrowed, and his heart was heavy and unbearable.

After noon, the rain stopped completely. In the four directions, the trees are withered, and the patches are red.

And to the east of the magnificent palace, there is a rockery. The rockery accumulates widely, the strange stones stand in a forest, the stones are slightly dotted with grass and trees, and around the rockery, there are curved water surrounding.

After this rainstorm, the water is slightly turbid, and there are still many leaves and fallen flowers floating on the water. Several palace slaves with pink sideburns are grabbing brooms and meticulously sweeping the fallen leaves around the rockery, very careful, but at this moment, a few abrupt footsteps from far and near.

The palace slaves were stunned for a moment, and looked up, but their pupils shrank, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly knelt down, and shouted respectfully, "Slaves and maids visit the emperor." ”

They didn't dare to raise their heads, the brooms in their hands were clenched very tightly, and their bodies were tense and unbearable.

"Stand down." The bright and yellow people seemed to have not heard it, their steps were lazy and leisurely, and when they got closer and closer to the palace slaves, they spoke slowly as usual.

When these words came into their ears, the palace slaves did not dare to delay, and immediately trotted away with relief.

The people of Ming Huang stood next to one of the rockeries, and they also retreated from the rest of the palace slaves who accompanied them, leaving the ghosts alone to wait.

After all the palace slaves had walked away, he turned his eyes to look at the ghost.

After knocking the rockery left and right a few times, the rockery suddenly turned in a circle and moved obliquely, and under the feet in front of him, a stone step that winded down suddenly appeared.

The bright yellow man did not hesitate, stepped into the steps, and slowly descended. The ghost followed behind, reached out and knocked on the mechanism, closing the rockery.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and the depression was heavy. On both sides of the stone steps, there are pearls embellished, which is extremely bright.

After winding down and walking far away from the stone steps, the front is flat and suddenly open. There are dark prisons everywhere around, the musty smell is thick, and even in the air, there is a little blood* smell for no reason, which makes people slightly disgusted when they smell it.

Fu Ghost hurriedly stepped forward and handed a silk handkerchief to the Minghuang people, in order to cover their mouths and noses, but the Minghuang people did not reach out to take it, but only slowly stepped forward and went straight forward.

He frowned slightly, immediately withdrew the veil, and then opened his thin lips, and immediately said: "The emperor has arrived." ”

As soon as the short words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed elite guards suddenly poured out from the corners of the dark prison in front of them. Those people quickly stepped forward, knelt respectfully in front of the bright and yellow people, and said in unison: "My subordinates will meet the emperor." ”

The bright and yellow man responded casually, but still moved forward, until he finally stopped in front of the door of a prison.

The atmosphere was depressing and dilapidated.

The man in the prison was ragged, his hair was messy, and he was dirty and bloody, as if he could not see his appearance.

"The regent of Tanglin?" At this moment, a sound of shock suddenly rose from the cell next to him.

The bright yellow man's eyes were slightly raised, and he subconsciously followed the sound, and the man in the prison immediately got up from the weeds and ran to the wooden fence of the cell, and said in astonishment: "You are the regent of Tanglin, Lan Yeyu?" You, you're not dead? ”

His voice was shocked, but it was also hoarse, and because he was so stunned and frightened in his heart, he began to tremble after the words.

Lan Yeyu stared at him a few times, his handsome face was silent and indifferent, and his pupils were also far away, but they were mixed with a little cold sneer and majesty for no reason.

"Prince Da Chu, have you seen me?" After a moment's pause, he smiled and asked lazily.

I?

When this word came into his ears, the prince of Dachu became more and more stunned, but he never scattered his attention too much on this word, and only asked hoarsely and shockedly: "Aren't you dead?" Why did you suddenly appear here? ”

He clearly remembered that there was an accident in the hunting ground at that time, and the wolves raided, although the people of the countries were damaged, but most of the damage was just guards, but only the Tanglin died the regent of Tanglin.

Now, how did this man who was originally dead suddenly come back from the dead and appear here?

He didn't even have time to look at the lazy and smiling person in front of him why he was wearing a dragon robe, and he didn't even have time to think more about this person's intention to come here, he was only shocked and stunned in his heart.

After all, although he had never seen the Donglin Regent die with his own eyes at that time, he also learned from his confidants that he had indeed seen the face of the Tanglin Regent, and he was absolutely sure that the person standing outside the prison was indeed the Tanglin Regent.