"Feng Jun is reasonable, in fact, the empress at the beginning was not like this, the former empress was just an ordinary girl, she didn't have any eloquence, and she didn't like to govern the country at all."

The national teacher recalled the events of that year, and a little smile appeared on his face.

These words made Xie Nanchu can't help but think of Song Qinghuan, the former Song Qinghuan was arrogant and domineering, and he was not at all right with Xiao Nizi.

Why did Song Qinghuan's temperament suddenly change one day?

What day did his temperament change drastically?

Xie Nanchu thought back very seriously, and thought that Song Qinghuan had fallen into the water more than a year ago, and after being rescued, his temperament changed greatly, saying that he was not Song Qinghuan at all, but Gong Ruqing.

Although this incident did not last long and did not attract too many people's attention, he controlled the intelligence network and had a firm grasp of many things.

I still have a little impression.

"Can the national teacher help me count a person?" Xie Nanchu asked.

The national teacher smiled slightly and said, "Of course, it's an honor." ”

Xie Nanchu talked about Song Qinghuan's characteristics, including her birthday.

As for why he knows Song Qinghuan's birthday, it also depends on the intelligence network.

The national teacher calculated according to the information provided by Xie Nanchu, and then said: "This person is a sign of early death, and he should have died a year ago. ”

Xie Nanchu shook his head.

The national teacher was puzzled, and he asked, "Is what this seat said wrong?" ”

Xie Nanchu nodded, "Song Qinghuan is alive and well now, except that after the great change in temperament, she is also very talented in business. ”

The national teacher's face changed, he put away the copper coins on the ground, and spit out four words seriously, "Borrow the corpse to return the soul." ”

These four words carry a lot of weight.

What is the concept of resurrection?

It sounds like a kind of sorcery.

"It does seem to be in line with something, but Song Qinghuan herself doesn't know about it, she doesn't seem to know about it."

The national teacher touched his beard, and he said: "Fengjun, the Great Dao is three thousand, many things are unpredictable, but no matter what, everything can be traced back to the origin. Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul is not necessarily an evil spell, or this is the fate of this princess Chenghuan. ”

Xie Nanchu was not interested in Song Qinghuan's affairs, and he said again: "Doesn't the national teacher think that the person this king said is very similar to the situation of the empress back then?" ”

The national teacher did not nod or shake his head, but he already agreed with Xie Nanchu's statement in his heart.

Resurrection of the soul.

In fact, didn't he ever guess the same way?

But then why didn't he bother with it?

Maybe it's because I think it's good that as long as I can lead the Xinglan Kingdom to glory and solve the complex problems of the royal family of the Xinglan Kingdom.

"Feng Jun wants to say that the fate of the new Emperor of Song Ling and the first Feng Jun was tampered with by the empress?" The national teacher said.

He had no smile on his face and looked a little majestic.

If you let others see this, you may be afraid.

But Xie Nanchu, only others were afraid of him.

"It's not impossible."

"That Fengjun thinks that the identity of the empress ......" The national teacher can't guess who it is, or it is not a person at all, otherwise how can he do something to tamper with the fate of others, and how can he have such terrible power?

Xie Nanchu shook his head and said, "This king can only guess that the empress should not be an ordinary person. ”

As far as the Empress of Xinglan Country has an attitude towards Xiao Nizi, it is not like the attitude of any mother in the world towards her children.

Her attitude is that there is no love and no hate.

"Lord Yun and Mrs. Yun love each other very much, if Mrs. Yun dies, then Lord Yun should not survive." Xie Nanchu smiled slightly and said, "Unless, Lord Yun doesn't know about Mrs. Yun's death at all. ”

Xie Nanchu himself is more inclined to the latter, otherwise he would not be able to explain the fact that Yun Tingchuan is still alive.

Xie Nanchu showed a shallow smile on his extremely beautiful face, but this smile was very demagogic.

Those amorous peach blossom eyes seem to have water waves flowing.

He thought that if Xiao Nizi was gone, he would definitely not survive.

Father, mother, he can only be an unfilial son, without Xiao Nizi, he will definitely not survive.

"Actually, there is another possibility." The national teacher said.

Xie Nanchu seemed to be pierced by his words, and he continued: "That is, Lord Yun is not Lord Yun at all, and the Lord Yun who is alive now is actually a fake." ”

"Since it is fake, there is naturally no need to return to Xinglan Country in the future." Xie Nanchu said again.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound outside, and Xie Nanchu grabbed the shoulders of the national teacher and carried the person away.

And just where they had been sitting, there was a huge crater surrounded by thunder and lightning.

The national teacher's lips trembled.

"This is God's warning, God's warning, we can't speculate any further." The national teacher said tremblingly.

Perhaps all of them have a sense of awe for God.

Xie Nanchu let go of his shoulder.

The national teacher barely stood firm, and he said: "In the future, the affairs of the empress should not be discussed." ”

Xie Nanchu was a little unimpressed, even if he was almost struck by lightning, he was a little unimpressed.

Maybe it's because he's naturally mad.

Xie Nanchu saw the sky through the split hall.

The sky is clear outside, and there is no reason for thunder in such weather.

Xie Nanchu suddenly asked: "National teacher, this king sees that there is no idol in this hall, I don't know what god you believe in?" ”

The national teacher stabilized his mind a little, and he said, "This seat is dedicated to the God of Creation. ”

The creator god?

Xie Nanchu was puzzled.

"Feng Jun comes with this seat."

The national teacher took a step forward and almost stumbled, maybe it was the aftermath of the thunder just now that scared him, so his legs were weak and he couldn't stand steadily.

Xie Nanchu helped him, and the two of them walked out of the main hall.

The children outside looked anxious, but the door of the main hall was not opened, and they did not dare to enter without permission.

Now that they saw the national teacher and Xie Nanchu coming out, they were also greatly relieved.

The national teacher explained to a few children and forbade them to enter the temple, so he took Xie Nanchu away.

A few children were curious, but because of the words of the national teacher, they didn't dare to rush in.

Xie Nanchu left with the national teacher, and they came to another more holy palace.

This is not so much a palace as a temple, a temple of holiness without the slightest blemish.

"Feng Jun, please."

When the two people guarding the door saw this, they couldn't help frowning, stepped forward to salute the national teacher, and said, "Master National Teacher, who is this?" ”

The national teacher said: "This is the future Fengjun, open the door." ”

The guards glanced at each other and said, "National Teacher, you can't bring strangers in. ”

The national teacher glanced at the two of them lightly and said, "This is the future Fengjun, he is not qualified, and you are even less qualified to stand here." ”