On the outskirts of Phoenix, Red Wave Garden.

Soon after dark, Hong Leong went to bed early after dinner. Gonggong Li withdrew lightly, his expression was a little embarrassed, he was the emperor's personal eunuch, Feng Long would not hide anything from him, and now he knows the news that Feng Long will not ascend the throne again. It's because Gonggong Li has a bad feeling in the past few days.

Taking advantage of the cool night, Gonggong Li walked around the villa at will, slightly sending his chest to swell, but when he walked to the back manor forest, there was a sudden 'grunt' sound behind him.

At night, the stars and the moon are dark, and the soft sound behind it is clearly a 'swallowing' sound...... Gonggong Li is a pure person with weak yang energy, and when he was a child, he was tricked by unscrupulous companions pretending to be ghosts, and what he was most afraid of in his life was demons and monsters, at first glance, he only felt creepy when he heard the abnormal noise, and the fat all over his body trembled, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he wanted to pull his legs to escape but couldn't lift his feet anyway, his gums trembled and he twisted the Great Mercy Mantra, and there was silence behind him, and there was no movement at all...... He froze for a while, and just when he thought the 'dirty' thing was gone, suddenly there was a 'coo' swallowing sound.

Hearing the second strange sound, Gonggong Li's courage was about to break, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and he rolled his eyes in half a strange scream, and passed out straight.

However, he only fainted for a 'backwards' moment, there was a sharp stone on the ground just on his shoulder, the strong pain stimulated him to wake up again, and when he opened his eyes, there was a pair of eyes looking at him not far away, fortunately, this time he didn't wait for him to faint again, and he recognized the other party as an acquaintance: Li Yifeng.

Father-in-law Li was furious, turned over and jumped up: "Li Yifeng, is it fun to pretend to be a ghost and scary?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the footsteps also sounded, and the red wave guards who were patrolling nearby heard the movement and rushed to check, and when they saw that it was the two of them, they quietly retreated.

Li Yifeng sat with his back against a big tree, looked at the night sky with his eyes, and said calmly: "I sat here drinking, you passed by me, and then you went crazy yourself, what does it matter to me." ”

Father-in-law Li is good-tempered, and he won't be angry if he understands that he is scaring himself, but he quickly makes a fuss and shouts: "How can you drink?" As he spoke, he bent down to snatch the wine jar from Li Yifeng's hand: "The injury is not healed, and it is not good to drink." ”

Unexpectedly, Father-in-law Li snatched the wine jar from Li Yifeng's hands in one hand, and his father-in-law was stunned, but even more reasonable: "Look, even I can't grab it." ”

Li Yifeng didn't want to compete with him, otherwise how could he be allowed to succeed, he didn't bother to look at him when he heard the words, and reached out and took out a wine bottle from behind him: "If you want to grab it again, you will suffer a big loss." As he spoke, he reached out and patted the clay seal and took a sip gently.

Gonggong Li thought about it, and estimated that the other party was not joking, and he was afraid that he would really be beaten if he went to grab the wine again, so he didn't dare to act again, chattered and persuaded a few words, and walked away with half a jar of wine in his arms, but after only two steps, he turned back and sat back next to Li Yifeng.

Gonggong Li sighed for a long time, depressed in his heart, drinking wine is a good dispatch, and raised the wine jar and drank a few sips.

Li Yifeng ignored him and drank his wine in a sullen voice.

Gonggong Li's courage is worse and the amount of wine is even more cowardly, and the small jar fruit wine has no strength, but he is dizzy when he drinks less than half of it, and he has no scruples when he speaks: "I know that you have always been tired of me, and every time you accompany Your Majesty out of the palace to play before the accident, you want to look at me like a thief, as if I will hurt Your Majesty... I don't understand why you doubt me, you are not the only one in the world who is faithful. ”

"You're a eunuch." Li Yifeng's answer poked straight into the lungs.

Gonggong Li was angry, and his voice was extremely sharp when he was half drunk: "What's wrong with the eunuch?" ”

"Eunuchs don't want women, and they won't have children and grandchildren, so it's useless to ask for too much money, at best, they will be rich and noble in this life." It's rare, Li Yifeng said more tonight: "There is no hope, you don't care about what others care about, who knows what you want?" People like you are not to be guessed by common sense, they cannot be trusted, and they cannot expect you to be faithful. ”

This remark was not so much a reason as a contempt for the eunuch, and Gonggong Li gritted his teeth angrily and asked, "Are you unreasonable?" ”

Li Yifeng snorted coldly, which was a response.

Gonggong Li was originally a well-spoken person, otherwise he would not have won the emperor's favor, but Li Yifeng said 'You are a eunuch', and blocked everything back to him, and for a while he couldn't find a suitable explanation, and chanted vigorously: "What's wrong with the eunuch, what's wrong with the eunuch... Eunuchs are not raised by stepmothers! ”

The wine was strong, and it was hot and difficult to take off his shirt, revealing the white fat on his body, and then reached out and slapped it his chest, making a crisp sound of 'pop': "Eunuchs don't want women, but there are brothers!" I grew up with Banzai......"

Li Yifeng was cold again, and interrupted coldly: "You are also worthy of being called a brother and a brother to Long Live Live?" ”

No matter how clever the rhetoric is, it can't stop such a 'chat', Gonggong Li was so angry that he didn't know what to say, only angrily cross-examined: "I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" As he spoke, the vicious words in his stomach came up one after another, and he didn't want to start scolding, he entered the palace since he was a child, grew up in the eunuch pile, and scolded people harshly and viciously. Father-in-law Li was drunk, so he let it go, and made up his mind that if Li Yifeng dared to beat someone, I would fight with him...... Unexpectedly, Li Yifeng didn't mean to do anything, not only did he not get annoyed, but laughed, only laughed: "You have to ask, I answered you and turned your face." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and Hong Bowei approached and said, "The prince drove to the villa." ”

Li Yifeng responded, got up and walked outside the village, the prince drove to them and should greet them, Li Gonggong didn't care about scolding the street, threw away the wine jar in his hand and got up and chased after Li Yifeng and rushed over, and soon the two came to Qianzhuang and caught up with the king.

When King Zhenxi saw the two of them, he immediately frowned, looked at Gonggong Li up and down with cloudy eyes, and asked, "What does it look like?" Where are you here? ”

Only then did Gonggong Li react, he was drunk before, and hurried to meet him after hearing the news, but he forgot to put on his shirt again, and at this moment he was shirtless, and his chest was still printed with the red handprint left by his own slap, and it was undoubtedly disrespectful to greet the prince in this way.

King Zhenxi is a well-known iron-blooded prince in Nanli, and even when the emperor was in power, he didn't dare to slack off when he saw him... Gonggong Li suddenly woke up most of the time, his face was pale and he knelt on the ground: "The prince forgives me." ”

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gonggong Li begged me to pass on his martial arts in order to serve him completely." At this time, Li Yifeng spoke from the side: "After the Holy Lord rested, Gonggong Li followed me to practice martial arts in Houzhuang, and suddenly heard that the prince was coming, and he came in too much hurry to be unorthodox... Ask the prince for forgiveness. ”

Although they are all bare-chested, but the practice of martial arts is to protect the emperor, and it can barely be regarded as a rhetoric, sure enough, the prince did not pursue anything further, and said coldly to Gonggong Li: "Get up, practice hard in the future, and then your foundation can't practice drunken boxing, change your path." How could the king of Zhenxi be so easy to deceive, he had already smelled that Gonggong Li was full of alcohol, but he didn't want to pursue it, so he immediately changed the subject: "The emperor is asleep?" ”

Gonggong Li stood up and replied cautiously: "Yes, I'll help you wake up......"

"No need, lead the way, I'll go see him myself." King Zhenxi went all the way to Fenglong's bedroom, and after retiring from the others, the old man pushed open the door and stepped into the house...... Feng Long went to bed early, but he couldn't fall asleep, and when he heard the sound of the door, he said that it was Gonggong Li who came to visit, and he was too lazy to make a sound, so as not to attract nagging and comfort, so that he lay on the bed and did not move a little, but after a while, he heard from the footsteps that the person who came was a lame.

In the mountain villa of Hongbo Mansion, who else could the lame man who could come in without alarming the guards, Feng Long immediately got up and got out of bed, and stepped forward to say something, but he didn't know how to say anything. Instead, the king of Zhenxi asked first, "Why, didn't you fall asleep?" ”

Feng Long took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent thoughts, and barely showed a smile: "I used to sleep late, but now... I haven't gotten used to it yet."

The king of Zhenxi was noncommittal, and changed his words: "I really don't want to be the emperor anymore?" Before I enter Beijing, I still have time to regret it, and I will find a way. ”

Feng Leong shook his head.

"If you don't go back, after entering Beijing, I will set up an auxiliary minister and support Tong'er to ascend the throne." The 'Tong'er' in the mouth of the king of Zhenxi is Fenglong's young son, and the prince continued in a deep voice: "There are no two masters of the country, once Tong'er ascends the throne, you really have no chance, and you will regret it in the future, if you stand up again... I will kill you so that the country will not be destabilized. ”

After a moment of silence, King Zhenxi spoke again: "Think it out yourself." ”

The prince's words were very polite, but his attitude could not be clearer.

If the status quo remains unchanged, Feng Long's son ascends the throne, Emperor Nan Liyou; If Fenglong regrets it now, the king of Zhenxi will try his best to turn the situation around, there is always a way to let him return to the Dragon Court, but no matter what method is used, the biggest premise is to overthrow Wuyu' Feng Long is dead', if the situation that Song Yang painstakingly managed is completely ruined, you must know that Song Yang is his son-in-law; no matter which of Feng Long's father and son sits on the dragon chair, Hong Bowei will only assist, and will not compete for the throne; the king of Zhenxi will do his best to protect the peace of Nanli, and only one of the two emperors, father and son, can only choose one, and once selected, it will never be changed again.

Fourfold meaning, one layer is heavier than the other, Feng Long nodded seriously: "I have already thought it through, Uncle Lao protects Tong'er and Nanli." ”

"Understood, I'm leaving." King Zhenxi nodded, got up and left, slowed down when he walked to the door, and turned back and said: "The emperor is 'dragon life', and civilians are 'human life'. And also... I'll send you a few women tomorrow, and when you can't sleep at night, you can do something. With that, King Zhenxi smiled and walked out again...... After the turn of the day, the king of Zhenxi entered Beijing.

The rebellion has been quelled, but the unification has not been established, the arrival of the king of Zhenxi symbolizes that the southern kingdom that has just experienced a turmoil will be re-stabilized and re-energized, and the people of Beijing are looking forward to it, and they will rush to the street early to welcome the king. The members of the royal family and the hundred officials of the court were more thoughtful, and several senior officials and elders of the imperial family protected the little prince, and together with the magnates and officials of various ministries in Beijing, they came to greet each other outside the city gate.

Buddhist believers also said that the presiding officers or important disciples of various temples gathered with the ranks of officials, led by Wuyu Shitai. When they arrived, the king of Zhenxi had not yet arrived, and everyone waited patiently, but at this time, the fishless master suddenly shook his body, made a grunt, and knelt on the ground facing the road.

Everyone was taken aback, and the lonely stone and several nuns beside her hurriedly reached out to help, but what they didn't expect was that Wuyu's knees seemed to have taken root on the ground, and no matter how hard they tried, Shi Tai didn't move at all. Looking at Wuyu's expression again, he was also shocked, and he didn't know why this was so.

The old nun of Lone Stone was shocked in her heart, the senior brother of the Secret Dao was not evil, and she was thinking about what spell to recite to help, and she said a light in her hand, and the 'pressure' on Wuyu's body had already dissipated, and she stood up. Gushi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother?" ”

"It's weird," Wuyu frowned and hesitated: "I suddenly felt that I had to kneel, and before I had time to think about anything, I already knelt down." ”

Lone Stone sighed: "What kind of truth is this?" ”

Wuyu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know why." But don't worry, it's definitely not an evil nuisance, I feel very clear, it's a sense of compassion. ”

Her explanation is not clear, the lonely stone and the others look at each other, completely incomprehensible, when she is confused, on the road ahead, just in the direction of the fish kneeling, there is a sound of footsteps, there are passers-by getting closer and closer, a young monk, walking calmly with a smile, beautiful appearance, white clothes are clean and dusty...... At least half of the people present recognized him, and although the other half had never seen him before, when they saw his facial features and demeanor, they could also guess who this person was, Master Wuyan, Shi Xiaoxiao.

Obviously, Shi Xiaoxiao was just passing by here, and when he saw a large group of Buddhists and nobles gathered outside the city gate, he was also slightly stunned, and then stepped forward to greet everyone with a smile. During the greetings, a self-proclaimed funny young official under the command of Master Hu said with a smile: "Just now, Master Wuyu was too distracted and knelt, I was still wondering, but now I understand that it turns out that Master Wuyan worships Master Wuyan." ”

After speaking, before he had time to laugh a few times, Prime Minister Zuo reprimanded him coldly: "Nonsense! If you can't speak, shut your mouth! ”

Everyone else shook their heads helplessly, and the petty official joked on the two monks, which was indeed enough for two hundred and five, not to mention that no matter the identity, prestige or practice, Wuyu was a cut above this beautiful monk, and said that Wuyu went to worship Wuyan, which simply humiliated both of them. The junior official also felt that he had said the wrong thing at this moment, and wanted to explain, but the prime minister said it clearly, and he was not allowed to speak again, so he was at a loss in place.

Master Hu glared at his subordinates again, and smiled bitterly at the two monks: "The young man's words are abrupt, it is the old man who is negligent in teaching, and the two Dharma affairs should not be surprised." ”

Unexpectedly, Wuyu laughed, shook his head and said: "Unintentional words, but in one word, no strange, no strange." ”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone, including Shi Xiaoxiao, looked puzzled, and everyone became 'Zhang's second monk' together, but Shitai didn't explain it herself, and others didn't know how to ask, and Wuyu himself was smiling, looking unfathomable.

Soon after, the smoke and dust began to rise on the main road, and the king of Zhenxi finally arrived.

Before arriving at the city gate, the king drove and his entourage to collect the reins and take the horses from afar, headed by the king of Zhenxi, the county lord, the marquis of Changchun and other entourages all fell into the saddle and dismounted, walked forward for a while, and stood still in the place of nine zhang away from the little prince, and the prince said loudly: "The old minister is afraid, and the prince dares to work to greet him." After speaking, he fell to the ground on his knees and bowed.

Feng Long has not yet set up a prince, but the little prince is his only son, at this moment the king of Zhenxi is called the 'prince', undoubtedly announced to the world, Nanli's dragon court is made by this little doll. The old man not only said, but was even more meticulous when saluting, bowing to the little prince three times and bowing nine times, and treating each other as a courtesy.

Because he still thinks that 'Fenglong may regret it', the king of Zhenxi has never said a word before entering Beijing, 'supporting the prince to ascend the throne', so far he finally expressed his attitude, a major event has finally been settled, everyone gave a sigh of relief, and then a hundred officials meet, Buddhists and the people offer gifts, the prince enters Beijing, it is really a big lively.

Soon, the king drove the city gate to kneel down and worship the prince of the matter spread all over the capital, for a time was cited as a good story, everyone said that the king of Zhenxi was loyal and courageous, and the Hongbo Mansion protected the people for the country, and with the good story of the prince, the anecdote of 'no fish master is too far away to worship Wuyan' also spread together. Song Yang didn't know about this matter in advance, but the truth is not difficult to guess, the fake Wuyu in the past would be 'hyped', and the current real Wuyu is not inferior, and he has already begun to build momentum for the 'Reincarnated Venerable Shi Xiaoxiao'.

On the day that King Zhenxi entered Beijing, he plunged into government affairs, ignoring his family, and he didn't have time to deal with Song Yang; The 'Venerable Plan' of Wuyu and Wuyan is a matter of Buddhism, the two monks have already calculated, and there is no need for Song Yang to worry about it at all, Chang Chunhou suddenly became a nobody, forget it, and the only thing that can be done in hand is 'two patients'.

The first is of course Luo Guan, the great master suffered a heavy blow in the fierce battle in the Zen Temple, and is still recovering, so Song Yang didn't dare to be careless, and personally applied needles and dressings to him; The other patient is Ren Churong, Cheng He is not sick but he was too tired before, not only has to have medicine to recuperate, but also has to completely relax his spirit.

In addition, Song Yang also passed on a set of qi cultivation methods to Ren Churong, which has nothing to do with martial arts, but is just a routine of traditional Chinese medicine to practice qi and replenish the body, which is not very useful, but if you persist, you can keep your spirit forgetful, and it is good for your body after all.

In fact, Qi cultivation is still secondary, and Song Yang has his own careful eye. Ren Churong is not proficient in martial arts, does not understand medical skills, and does not know anything about meridian acupuncture points, Song Yang wants to use this method to let Ren Churong first have a general understanding of the body's veins, and lay a foundation for the future 'fairy fruit'.

No matter how smart Ren Churong is, she can't think of the background of this matter, anyway, she is willing to learn whatever Song Yang teaches... Learn fast and well.

(To be continued)