In a private garden house in the east of the city, green bamboos are continuous, and green cypresses are lined up, and the greenery is verdant.

The garden road winds and quiets, the gravel paved sheep intestine path, stretches and winds into the depths of the bamboo forest, step by step, one scene at a time, the scenery is chaotic and complicated, but do not feel bored, to the end, the green water is introduced into the eye, and the houses are dotted among them.

Looking at the beautiful scenery here, you can also know that the owner of the garden is an elegant person, the landscaping is chic and elegant, but it is dazzling in the elegant.

Light makeup and heavy makeup always complement each other, which shows the master's skills.

Self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, as long as it is self-cultivation, it is obvious that the owner of this family knows how to self-cultivation.

But seeing a man in a green robe and green clothes sitting on the hollow corridor, the water flowing under the wooden paved corridor slowly drank a pot of turbid wine and tasted a bowl of tea, which is a happy thing in life.

At this moment, the scholar walked with gentle steps, the master did not like to panic, everything did not need to panic, the sky fell and the tall man was on top.

Walk slowly, speak slowly and logically, the scholar said: "Sir, the son and son have come to the house to ask to see, do you want to see you?" ”

The owner picked up the teacup and took a sip to his mouth, the bitter taste of the tea went down his throat into the stomach, leaving a line of bitter taste in the throat, and the spring water was sweet and complemented by the bitter taste.

The host said indifferently: "Please enter the hall." ”

"Yes."

The scholar slowly retreated, and only turned around and turned away from his master halfway through retreat, this is the rule, and he should not turn around and leave when he heard the words.

……

After Ziying entered the church, his heart was a little impetuous, and he hurried after getting the news.

Ziying sat still, like sitting on pins and needles, his head shook left and right, looking out of the door from time to time, and after a quarter of an hour passed, it was like a world away, and said: "Why didn't your husband come for a long time?" ”

"Mr. is cultivating himself, please wait a while."

"When are you still cultivating yourself, everyone has burned down the Palace of Eternal Life, and he is still cultivating a fart body, if his life is gone, I will see what kind of self-cultivation he takes."

Ziying rarely scolds, but the scolded scholar is not angry or irritated, and looks like he has nothing to do with himself.

didn't even react to the scolding, Ziying only felt that they were all fools, and there was no human touch at all.

Yes, there is no human touch, in the garden courtyard, no human touch is allowed, all they need to do is obey orders.

Even if the country is ruined, it must not be shocked.

At this moment, I heard the hearty laughter outside, and said, "What's the use of the son scolding the subordinates?" At this point, complaining won't solve anything, so why not calm down and have a cup of tea, so as not to annoy yourself too much. ”

Ziying hurriedly stood up, walked out of the door and said: "This palace is not as open-minded as Mr., let alone doing things without being surprised, this palace only knows that the enemy has hit the door, if you don't pick up arms to fight, I'm afraid you will only lose." ”

"The Hall of Eternal Life was burned down, the alchemy furnace was also overturned, our previous efforts were in vain, sir, do you know?"

Don't look at him cultivating himself in the small garden every day, he can know the affairs of the world, but he is somewhat similar to Zhuge Kongming.

"Do you know that in the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away? The real strong don't need to go out to know the world. The host said.

He already knew that the fire in the Hall of Eternal Life had been burned, and besides, this fire had burned for three days and three nights, and his eyes were not blind, how could he not see the billowing black smoke on the outskirts of the northern part of the city.

"Since Sir knows about this, why aren't you in a hurry?"

Compared with his indifference, Ziying is like an ant on a hot pot, jumping anxiously, the Palace of Eternal Life was built by him, and now his father is so important to him, just to let himself supervise the matter of the elixir.

But now, the Palace of Eternal Life has been destroyed, and many medicinal materials have been burned to ashes, so how can he not be in a hurry?!

"The wood is already in the boat, the thing has happened, what's the use of being anxious?" The host's house seems indifferent and relaxed, without the slightest sense of crisis that the overall situation is about to be chaotic.

"Childe, do you know what your biggest flaw is? Your biggest flaw is that you can't be unfazed, compared to Fusu, you are too much better. ”

How can Ziying not know his own shortcomings, but human nature, where can he change if he wants to?

"The words of the gentleman are engraved in the bones." Ziying first bowed his hand, and then said: "Mr. Guan is calm, there must be a way to deal with it, and I will ask Mr. for guidance this time?" ”

"Childe's urgency is nothing more than the unknown arsonist? Can? ”

"Yes, yes."

Ziying nodded hurriedly, "Sir, it's because I don't know who the arsonist is?" Once the father is blamed, it will be difficult for the palace to be punished? Over the years, the palace has finally pleased his father, but he doesn't want to lose his father's favor because of this fire. ”

In the past seven or eight years, the first emperor has many heirs, among which Fusu and Hu Hai are the most favored, and the children are only envious and jealous when they see them.

After so many years, Hu Hai rebelled, Fusu lost power, Ziying saw the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, he lurked for many years and finally got to this day, but he didn't want to give up all the honors to others.

It is precisely because of the large number of brothers that others will be jealous of their current status, if they lose their favor, then they will be like Fusu, becoming a prince without power and power, indulging in mountains and rivers all day long, which is not what he wants.

"This matter is not enough, why bother? In the future, if the prince ascends to the throne, he will be more sad and uncomfortable for this trivial matter, and how will he be in charge of a party in the future? ”

The real emperor has the pride and ambition to swallow the world, has the mind that can accommodate all the people, and has an unruly temperament.

Obviously, none of these sons and children have children, he wants to be a courtier, he doesn't have the overall situation of the emperor, and he can't do the overall situation of the emperor.

"Sir, don't say cool words, this palace came here in a hurry, not to listen to Mr. preach, but to seek Mr. Wonderful Law, to save this palace from fire and water." Ziying said.

The host did not rush to answer, but took out a bamboo slip from the cuff, the bamboo slip was three inches and two feet long, and a small seal was engraved on it.

After Ziying took it, he looked at the words of bamboo slips, and was overjoyed, and said: "It turns out that Mr. has already made a plan, and it is the palace that is abrupt." ”

"Childe's urgency was expected." The man laughed.

After the joy, Ziying fell into gloom again, his face was sad, and a new question followed, and said: "Sir, only the name of the arsonist is mentioned on it, and I am afraid that these three words will not convince my father." ”

The master held an objection, and he did not dare to agree: "Believe me, the prince only needs to say these three words to Your Majesty, and I bet that Your Majesty will not blame you." ”

"Really? Tuoba Yi? What do these three words mean? ”

For Ziying, Tuoba Yi did not say anything, but for the First Emperor, these three words were extremely shocking.

Because he was the only one who knew that Meng Yi was not dead, of course, he was not the only one now, and the First Emperor knew that Meng Yi's other name was "Tuoba Yi".

If the First Emperor knew that Meng Yi had returned, he would definitely be shocked.

The master was silent, but said, "If the son doesn't believe me, why do you come to me?" I know that there is a master behind Gongzi to help, that is the case, you go to him, you look for me to find the magic method and don't believe it, the bamboo basket is empty. ”

Seeing that he was a little angry, Ziying hurriedly apologized and apologized, and said: "Sir, it's not that this palace doesn't believe you, it's just three words, which really makes this palace have scruples." ”

"If you still have questions in your heart, why don't you ask the Heavenly Master to ask? I know that you have always been friends with the Celestial Master. ”

"Sir, you even know that."

The master made an old look, and said with a smile: "Although I am in the closed house, I can know the affairs of the world, if it weren't for the kindness of the son, otherwise the matter of you and the Heavenly Master framing Fusu would have been made public." ”

Ziying's heart was shocked, except for the Heavenly Master and himself, he hadn't mentioned this matter to anyone, how did Mr. know? Is he really as predictable of the future as the outside world rumores?

The Celestial Master's methods are all deceptive, he can know about it, but where did the news of Mr. come from?

"What did Mr. say, Brother Fusu is a model for my generation, how could this palace frame him? Sir, don't talk nonsense. Ziying flatly denied it.

Expecting him to be like this, the man was no longer entangled in this, and said: "Haha, it's just nonsense, don't care about Childe, but after this, Childe should be relieved, right?" ”

Of course, Ziying was relieved, and even knew his secrets, which showed the cleverness of this person, worthy of Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang, who had "strategizing and winning thousands of miles away".

"This palace has a good heart, and that is farewell."

Zhang Zifang waved his hand and no longer went out to see him off, and after Ziying left, a person came out from behind the screen.

After the man saw Zhang Zifang, he immediately saluted and said, "Thank you Third Uncle for your help." ”

"Humph! It's been five years, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to come back, Meng Yi, this is what you owe me. Zhang Zifang said.

"What Uncle San said is that the students remember."

Meng Yi said with a smile, he never expected that since the destruction of the Little Sage Village, Fu Nian and Yan Lu were killed one after another, only the third uncle's room escaped, thinking that he was wandering the world, but he never thought about it, but he lived in Xianyang City and became a famous fortune teller in Xianyang City.

Fate is sometimes really fun.

"Meng Yi, do you really want to declare war with Gongzi Ziying?"

"Not with him, but with Yuan Hao."

"That Yuan Hao is haunted, no one has really seen his true face, except for Qin Wangzheng, no one knows his honor."

"Whether he is a human or a ghost, I will definitely catch him, and Ziying is the first one to get rid of."

……

On the other side, Ying Zisu came to Juxian Hall in the south of the city and found Fusu, and the first thing she asked when she saw her: "Brother Wang, is he back?" ”