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Weiyang is a city in the southwest of Chenguo, big and small, and the Wuji City guarded by General Zuo is close to provide food and grass for Wuji. In the southwest of the kingdom of Chen, it always rains in March, and it is famous for its umbrella making. Weiyang has a special topography, according to a small mound, next to a small river, like a small Yuzhou, in March, the sky is inextricably linked after the rain, Weiyang is even more beautiful.

"In other words, this spirit king is the son-in-law of the greatest monarch since the founding of Chen Kingdom, King Chen Rui, but because Queen Rui died early, King Ling has a withdrawn personality and acts grotesquely when he is a child, and he doesn't like to talk. This wise king lives a long time and has many children. Du Duzhen said eloquently, and I actually calmed down when I heard it, "At that time, all the princes and princes were going to go out to practice, His Royal Highness the Prince, he happened to be sent to the southwest, and after meeting the later Spirit Queen in Weiyang City, the two fell in love at first sight, dry firewood, and ...... at one point."

"Getting to the point." I was embarrassed to interrupt him.

Du Duzhen said with a smile: "But Queen Ling is an unblessed person, not long after giving birth to a child, she lingered on the sickbed, and it was useless for King Ling to find a doctor from all over the world, King Ling loved this queen too much, so he thought of using blood to float for the king's life." ”

I gasped: "The Spirit King is too messy too. ”

"The Blood Floating Slaughter is the secret art of the Mao Kingdom, only the Jing and Zhenren who have attained the Tao of the Mao Kingdom will use it, I don't know what method the Spirit King used, invited the Jing and the real person who has been living in seclusion, and asked him to use the Blood Floating Slaughter to renew the king's life, and Yang Ling suffered like this. After slaughtering Yang Ling, in order to appease the undead, the Spirit King built a floating tower in Qingzhou, and then, by mistake, Qingzhou became the Buddhist capital of Chenguo. Du Duzhen said, "It's that simple. ”

"I've never heard of this?"

"If you say this kind of thing, you will be killed, who would dare to say it? Besides, the Spirit King has a hundred ways to cover for the disappearance of Yang Ling, the plague. Bandits, there are too many, and after a long time, everyone will no longer investigate the real reason behind this. Du Duzhen raised her eyebrows. As for the queen, she didn't know that her life came from this way at first, until she found out that she was not old at all, and the spirit king told the truth. After the death of the Spirit King, the queen disappeared. The national teacher said that he went to Guxi Mountain in seclusion, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive at this time. ”

"But the national teacher, how could you agree to this matter at that time?"

"I also wondered, the national teacher didn't tell me." Du Duzhen pondered, "Presumably, what conditions did the Spirit King give, or what promises did he make?" At that time, my grandfather was not even born, so I couldn't have known, you ask me, I ask who is going? ”

With that, we both laughed at each other. After laughing for a while, I remembered that I was still awkward with Du Duzhen before, and immediately stopped laughing.

Du Duzhen also got back to business: "Also, there is a person from King Yuwen in our court, he must have known about the illness of the little prince, the national teacher said that the Song family used to be very important to King Chen, maybe King Yuwen knew that the blood float was the only way to save Song Yuhan." If he knew, he might know. He'll do the same. ”

I frowned: "This is unlikely, no matter how much King Yuwen loves Song Yuhan, after all, he has read the sage books for decades, can he still do such a cruel thing to the people?" ”

"Have you forgotten. What did King Yuwen do to Zhao Haoran, and what did he do to Anlan City? Du Duzhen reminded me, "Ordinary people can't do it, so let's do this kind of thing as piercing the heart of a big living person with ten thousand arrows." What's more, parents do everything for the sake of their children. ”

Speaking of Anlan's mutiny. I'm still sad in my heart, and when Du Duzhen said this, I also think it's possible.

"Even if King Yuwen wants to make blood and float to renew Song Yuhan's life, where will he find Jing and Zhenren?"

"Our Zihui real person is like a legend and has disappeared, isn't there still an apprentice?" Du Duzhen frowned, "Blood Floating Slaughter is not a simple technique after all, Jing He Zhenren will not let it have no successor, I am worried that Jing He Zhenren doesn't know when to accept an apprentice, and then this apprentice can just be found, then it will not be good." ”

"It can't be such a coincidence, I don't believe it will be so unlucky." I swore and said, "You also go and inquire about Jing and Zhenren first, after all, people are in the country of Mao, even if King Yuwen wants to find it, it is impossible to find it so quickly." ”

Du Duzhen smiled and nodded, as if she remembered something: "When are you going to let me do Zhou Yulan?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, understood that he was talking about my jade pendant, and said with a smile: "You can keep it first." ”

"Don't want to mention Li Guning?"

I didn't feel good and said, "Don't mention it if you know I don't want to mention it." ”

Du Duzhen laughed: "I'll go first, you go and see Song Yuhan again, find a way to stabilize him, don't tell him in advance about the Blood Floating Massacre." ”

Seeing Du Duzhen walk away, I collapsed on the Taishi chair with a splitting headache.

Anlan City.

King Yuwen frowned, didn't say a word, in the whole room, Fan Mengqiu, No. 9, No. 13, and Shui didn't dare to speak, so you can only look at me, I look at you, and then look at King Yuwen.

After a long time, King Yuwen sighed and stretched out a hand, and Shui Yi immediately understood, took a hookah and handed it to him.

No. 13 glanced at Fan Mengqiu and said to him with his eyes: The prince is smoking hookah again.

Fan Mengqiu raised his eyebrows: I didn't expect that Shui Wuyi and the teacher already have such a good tacit understanding now.

Nine immediately joined their eye contact: Old Eleven couldn't wait to follow the prince's ass as soon as he was free, and never leave.

No. 13 frowned with sorrow: If you keep pumping like this, the prince's body can't bear it.

Fan Mengqiu let out a sigh: The teacher feels uncomfortable, let him smoke.

No. 13 glanced at Fan Mengqiu: It is because you are always like this that the frequency of the prince smoking hookah is getting higher and higher, and his health is getting worse and worse.

Fan Mengqiu's eyes widened: Blame me?

Nine coughed, and the eye contact of the three people stopped, and they all went to see King Gowen. King Yuwen took a puff of hookah, lightly exhaled a large cloud of smoke, and said, "Go to Qingzhou." ”

"Qingzhou?" "Now going to Qingzhou?" "Why did you go to that hellish place in Qingzhou?"

King Yuwen glanced at them lightly, and wrote lightly: "Now that you have a long ability, you dare to ask my orders?" ”

The three of them immediately shut up, but the thirteenth still muttered unwillingly: "It's June, and Qingzhou in June is hell." ”

"Huh?" King Gowen raised his eyes.

Fan Mengqiu patted No. 13 on the back behind the back, and No. 13 immediately hissed in pain. Fan Mengqiu thought to himself, could I have done it too hard? Hurriedly touched the back of the thirteenth, coughed twice, and said, "Teacher, what are we going to Qingzhou for?" ”

"There is a floating tower in Qingzhou, and only the floating tower can save the cold." King Yuwen's eyes were unfathomable, "If I'm not mistaken, the Blood Floating Slaughter, the Blood Floating Slaughter is the only way to save Han'er." ”

"Bloodfloat?" Fan Mengqiu chewed these three words carefully, "I always feel that I have heard of it..."

King Yuwen took another puff of shisha, and for some reason there was a painful look on his face: "I really hope this is not the only way to save Han'er. ”

In the whole room, except for King Yuwen himself, everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know why this lonely prince showed such an expression.

King Yuwen put down the hookah: "Bring me the map of Guxi Mountain." ”

The thirteenth immediately flew to the back bookshelf to get the map, unfolded it, and King Yuwen looked at the map for a long time, and pointed to a small city at the junction of the country of Si, Chen, and Yin: "Wasteland, after we arrive in Qingzhou, we will go here." ”

Fan Mengqiu raised his eyebrows, he was from Jingyang, and the Anlan Mutiny was the first time he came to Guxi Shanbei, although he had not been to Huangtu, he knew this place. Last year, the case of the marriage of the river god, which was known to the whole country, was the father of Liu Yune, the girl who voted for the royal court, and lived here. After Liu Yune passed the Zhen Ying exam, he took the initiative to ask to go to Huangtu to be a county magistrate. Coming back from Weisheng Village, He Yunsheng mentioned this Liu Yunne to him more than once when he was drinking, and praised this girl, saying how good-looking she looked, how strong her personality was, and I didn't know if it was true or not.

If this trip goes to the wilderness, I don't know if I will see blood again.

Fan Mengqiu sighed and touched the sword on his waist. (To be continued.) )