After Duan Jingzhu took the order and left, Zhu Biao felt a sense of loneliness and fear hit his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the first time he has felt this way since he came to this world.

Now he felt that everyone around him seemed to be unreliable, what did they want to do? Who wants Yong'er to die, and why does Yong'er die? Do they want Yong'er to die, is Xiang Zhuang's sword dance aiming at Pei Gong? No, no, could it be that Answer Lipo is lying, no one wants to harm Yong'er at all, it's just an absurd story she imagined? But why did she imagine these stories? What is her purpose?

Zhu Biao leaned on a rocking chair alone and thought for a long time, and suddenly, he felt that his eyes lit up, and he saw a military general riding a war horse and carrying a snake spear, rushing into the political office. Zhu Biao was taken aback: "Lin Chong, how did you get here?" ”

Lin Chong's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he glared at Zhu Biao directly, and said: "Zhu Biao, the previous soldiers came to the city of Tokyo, and they could obviously destroy Zhao Song, why did you hold your troops still!" ”

Zhu Biao was confused by Lin Chong's question. At this moment, two more people rushed out from Zhu Biao's left and right, Zhu Biao looked at it, one was Wang Qing, and the other was Fang La. But seeing that the two of them were each holding a simple knife in their hands, they slowly came to their side.

"You...... How do you ......?"

Lin Chong smiled coldly: "Zhu Biao, you just want to be an official, and use the blood of your brothers to paint your official robe red, and now you have made the heavens angry and resentful, and you still don't accept your life!" ”

Zhu Biao shouted again and again: "No...... Lin Chong, I wish Biao is by no means the kind of despicable and filthy person, you ...... Don't listen to the instigation of others-" Zhu Biao defended while looking at Wang Qing and Fang La, who were getting closer and closer to him.

Lin Chong didn't come to the rescue, but just watched, and when Wang Qing and Fangla raised their knives and slashed at the top of Zhu Biao's head, Zhu Biao kicked his legs violently and found that a few candles in front of him were swaying, which turned out to be just a dream.

At this time, the sky was already dark, Zhu Biao's body was covered with a quilt, he sat up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly saw a person standing behind the candlelight behind him, he couldn't see his face clearly, and asked, "Who is it!" ”

"The privy envoy is a villain."

Only then did Zhu Biao see that it was a servant, and he asked vigilantly, "What are you doing standing there?" ”

"The villain has always stood here."

"Oh," Zhu Biao found that he had some cup bow snake shadows, he rubbed the corners of his eyes, stabilized his mind, and said, "I'm a little hungry, go and prepare some food for me." ”

"Yes."

When the servant came in with a plate of braised fish, a plate of beef, a bowl of white rice and a pot of wine, and put it on the table, Zhu Biao ate it slowly. Just took two bites and asked, "How is the third son?" ”

The servant said: "Just when the privy envoy was sleeping, Dr. An went to the second lady again, and heard that the third son's condition was stable and there was no need to worry about his life. ”

Zhu Biao nodded and said, "What about the second lady?" What did she say? ”

In fact, Zhu Biao's meaning is related to the situation of Liyu, of course he can't ask the second lady if she is talking nonsense or if she has neuropathy.

After Zhu Biao finished a glass of wine, the servant poured him wine and said, "The second lady is okay, but she doesn't let outsiders get close to the third son." ”

Zhu Biao didn't ask any more questions, but just accelerated the time to eat, and after he was ready to eat, he went to see Answer Lixiao and Zhu Wenyong.

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Since Zhu Biao noticed the hidden worries inside, his heart has not been happy, so he decided to take advantage of the Jin army's southern invasion to lead Da Lipo out for a walk, so that Da Libo can relax.

But he said that he wouldn't go anywhere, just look at Zhu Wenyong inside. Zhu Biao had no choice, so he had to go alone. When he went out this time, he didn't bring anyone, only let Lu Fang follow him, and then let Guo Sheng lead the military horse for twelve hours to secretly protect the mother and son.

Zhu Biao and Lu Fang were light and simple, and they didn't even bring a small house, because the place they went to was not far, just Jinshan Temple in the center of the Yangtze River.

At the beginning, Zhu Biao and Fang La made an appointment to meet Jinshan Temple, and later broke up unhappily, Zhu Biao once said to the temple host Huiming that he wanted to revisit Jinshan Temple, and now it is just right that he can go to Jinshan Temple for a small tour.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Biao and Lu Fang, each moved a white horse, left the palace, and went east.

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Answering Liyu accompanies Zhu Wenyong every day and night, no matter what food and drink are sent in from outside, or decoction, as long as it is in the mouth, she will always find a maid or a servant to taste it first, and only when he ensures that there is no poison, he will let Zhu Wenyong take it.

In fact, Da Liyu is not crazy, not only is she not crazy, but there is also a master who instructs him on how to ensure that Zhu Wenyong can succeed him in the future. This master who pointed out and answered Li Xiao was none other than her uncle Yelu Dashi.

Ever since Yelu Dashi knew that he had given birth to a son for Zhu Biao, he had been in constant correspondence with him. Although the general trend of the world is still unclear, Yelu Dashi can see it clearly, even if the Liangshan army cannot destroy the Jurchens, there is absolutely no problem in holding Jiangnan. As long as they can hold the south of the Yangtze River and let Zhu Wenyong, who has half Khitan blood, take over Zhu Biao's class, then their Khitans will have a chance to regain the country.

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Zhu Biao and Lu Fang rode a horse first, then took a boat, and arrived in front of the gate of Jinshan Temple in a day.

But when Zhu Biao and Lu Fangzheng were about to enter, a small novice blocked the way.

After Lu explained the intention of the little novice to the little novice, the little novice said: "Donor, the abbot of the temple has a word, and if you don't see a layman within ten days, please go back." ”

Lu Fangdao: "I also bothered the little master to tell your master, my master is an old friend of the host of your temple, and I only said that the old friend came to visit, and the abbot naturally wanted to see it." ”

The little novice said: "Please forgive the donor, the presiding abbot said, I don't see the layman." ”

Zhu Biao saw that Lu Fang couldn't make sense, and he was a little anxious, so he said: "Little master, you just let me in, the abbot sees me, he won't blame you." ”

The little novice asked, "Dare to ask who the benefactor is?" ”

Zhu Biao wanted to say his name, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he only brought one Lu Fang with him this time, once he let others know that he had come to Jinshan Temple, it would not be a good thing, so he smiled and said, "Then I can't tell you who I am." ”

The little novice said decisively: "If you don't say who you are, then you can't let you in." ”

Zhu Biao had never seen such a monk who obeyed his master's orders, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while. Lu Fang was also happy, but he still shouted with a tiger face: "You little novice, you don't know anything, quickly get out of the way, let me wait in." ”

The little novice refused to give up, stopped in front of the mountain gate and said, "If you don't say who it is and what you are doing, you can't enter!" ”

Lu Fang became angry all of a sudden, brushed it out, drew the long sword on his waist, lowered it on the neck of the little novice, and said coldly: "Have you ever seen a general who doesn't kill people?" ”

The little novice straightened his neck and asked, "Have you ever seen a monk who is not afraid of death?" ”