Qiu Jiangli didn't have a deep impression of Liu Yan, but remembered the sadness in her eyes that couldn't be dissolved. was originally a high-ranking county lord, but because of his father's defeat, he became a miserable person living in the Taoist temple.

Death is not a relief for her.

……

The master and apprentice walked on the rugged mountain road one after the other, their feet creaking on dead leaves.

"Master, the Divine Machine Division is still located at the Donghua Gate. Shall we send a congratulatory gift? Seeing that Lu Lang's expression was a little relaxed, General Qiu asked tentatively.

There are Taoists, monks and strangers, they come from all over the world, and they have the same ambition - to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Today's reopening of the Divine Machine Division has also caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes, and it won't be long before the talented people who come to pay their respects will enter Beijing. Qingcheng view is close to the water, why not take this opportunity to show favor to the god first?

That demon star!

A trace of coldness crossed Lu Lang's eyes.

"Congratulatory gifts? Okay, I'll give her a big gift! Lu Lang shook off the dust, "When the real person of Nanyan Palace Lu Jing comes, I will go to the Divine Machine Division with him to ask for advice." ”

Qiu Jiangli swallowed his saliva. Although he couldn't understand why Mr. Nangong fell into a little girl's dream and accepted her as a disciple. But this is a rare opportunity. Others can't envy it.

It's okay if the master doesn't congratulate him, is it possible to go to the trouble with Lu Jing's real person?

That's not good......

General Qiu didn't dare to ask directly, and gently persuaded: "Master, the divine envoy is sealed by His Majesty. We'd better not provoke it. ”

Lu Lang raised his eyebrows, "What do you know?" She also deserves to be a god machine? ”

That's obviously a demon star.

He wants to work with Lu Jing Zhenren to expose her identity in front of everyone. From the clouds to hell, watching her fall hard can relieve the hatred in her heart.

……

Pei Shenji passed through the gate of the West Factory without entering, and the news that he was directly brought into the palace by Feng Jia soon reached Cen Lu's ears. Cen Lu pinched his waist with both hands and scolded a long list of "dog things" in the direction of Dongchang.

Emperor Yifeng ordered people to make Shangdong tea and put delicious pastries on the table, as if to entertain the younger generations who had not returned home for a long time.

Seeing this, Pei Jinyao showed just the right amount of surprise and apprehension to please Emperor Yifeng.

"There is no suitable courtyard in Donghua Gate, and I have to summon Pei Qing into the palace from time to time, so I asked my companion to open up a place from Dongchang. As for the manpower, it is also transferred from the East Factory by the companion, if there is a lack of East and West, you can directly tell the companion. He will definitely not treat Pei Qing slowly. ”

Emperor Yifeng said to Pei Jinyao with a smile on his face.

Donghua Gate is the closest to the palace, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to enter the palace. That small courtyard is indeed a little smaller, but Ming Kuang is well arranged. Lao Wen and fried meat brother are also enough to call. The corners of Pei Jinyao's lips curled slightly, "Lord Ming is very thoughtful. "The people who have served His Majesty the Emperor are not only exquisite. It was easy for Ming Kuang to please someone. On the contrary, if you want to kill anyone, you can get it.

Emperor Yifeng laughed, "Can Divine Envoy Pei know why I summoned you here?" ”

Pei Jinyao bowed slightly, "Your Majesty must be a proverb for the Shangyuan Festival." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Pei Qing said. Appreciation. ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jia brought the dansha and other things prepared earlier and put them in front of Pei Jinyao.

Dansha, talisman pens, and peach swords are all in a small pile.

The talisman pen and the mahogany sword seemed to be old things, and the surface glowed with a warm light.

"These are all used by Mr. Nangong at the time." Emperor Yifeng pointed to the peachwood sword, "The Divine Machine Division still has some other things in the library, and I will send them to you tomorrow." ”

Pei Jinyao held the talisman pen with both hands, looking respectful and solemn.

As a descendant of Nangong, what an honor it is to be able to draw a spell with the talisman pen used by the ancestors.

Smoke wafted out of the beast's head incense burner in the corner, and the time that passed in a hurry seemed to stand still at this moment.

Grandfather sat beside Pei Jinyao and looked at her with a smile, "Little makeup, this is goodbye." ”

Yes, this is goodbye. Pei Jinyao's hand holding the talisman pen tightened.

Grandfather's warm voice sounded in his ears, "The Nangong family has many talents. Hunting ghosts and finding holes, divination and stargazing, how many warlocks on the rivers and lakes are only the heads of the Nangong clan. You are a destined person who was born for the sake of Jeongkookjo. The road to be taken is destined to be more bumpy than others. Don't be afraid of small makeup, with the guidance of the ancestors, no matter how difficult it is, you will not go wrong. ”

At this moment, Pei Jinyao seemed to have held the hand of her ancestors, no longer confused and fearless.

The girl's pink cheeks were shrouded in a layer of holy light, as if she was holding the world's greatest treasure in her hand.

Emperor Yifeng cleared his throat and called, "Pei Qing......"

Pei Jinyao immediately came back to his senses, smiled at Emperor Yifeng, and respectfully put down the talisman pen, "The proverb of the Shangyuan Festival says this, flying snow in June to the south of the Yangtze River, plugging the song and mourning......"

Emperor Yifeng was looking upright, "Is the June Flying Snow really a secret case?" ”

He's been thinking a lot these days.

If you want to talk about unjust cases, Prince Miao's case is indeed a big wrong. He didn't want others to know what these four proverbs meant, so he summoned Pei Jinyao alone. If there's anything wrong, cover it up.

"No, no, no." Pei Jinyao smiled and waved his hand, "Plugging Jiangnan refers to Ningxia, and the snow in June is a heavy snowfall in June that causes a disaster." If Your Majesty had been able to properly settle the people there, he would have avoided this disaster. ”

The proverb was not an allusion to Prince Miao, and Emperor Yifeng's heart was relieved, but his face soon became gloomy. The Son of Heaven has no way, and visions are frequent. If it is really as Pei San said, then it is he, the emperor, who has done bad things and caused heavenly punishment. Since his accession to the throne, he has paid taxes lightly, paid light labor, bowed to his relatives in everything, and was lenient to his courtiers. If you want to say the wrong thing, it is Prince Miao.

He had been in awe of Prince Miao for as long as he could remember, and as he grew older, his awe slowly turned into jealousy. Prince Miao was the queen's concubine, deeply favored by the emperor, and was canonized as the crown prince at the age of twelve. All the good things in the world are taken up by him alone.

Emperor Yifeng was not convinced. He was about to snatch Prince Miao's dragon chair. With the favor of God, he replaced Prince Miao and became the emperor who sits on the world. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are his, and the peerless beauty is also his.

But the divine envoy in front of him, who had just taken office and didn't know the height of the sky, said that the heavens would punish him.

Emperor Yifeng was angry from his heart, and scolded sharply, "I am a Dao Ming Jun, and it should be smooth in the wind and rain, how can there be a disaster?" ”

Only those who have ghosts in their hearts will say that. The throne that was seized was not stable after all. Emperor Yifeng's reaction greatly surprised Pei Jinyao, her face became more and more respectful, she got up and left her seat and bowed to Emperor Yifeng, "Your Majesty Mingjian." The proverbs spoken by the minister are all from the mouth of Mr. Nangong. If His Majesty is in doubt, he can order Qintian Supervisor Baozhang to go to Ningxia in May to find out. ”

Emperor Yifeng did not relent, "You actually put the blame on Mr. Nangong." Pei Jinyao, have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard? ”

It must not be a trivial matter that can make Emperor Yifeng lose his temper like this. Pei Jinyao didn't hesitate for a moment, and knelt down in his robe, "Your Majesty is the Holy Lord Mingjun, and the disaster from heaven is not Your Majesty's fault. ”

"And what do you say for?"

This is forcing her to reverse black and white and refer to the deer as a horse. If this is the case, it will be able to save those innocent people, and it will be cost-effective.

Pei Jinyao took a deep breath, "Return to Your Majesty." Although there are disasters, there are also proverbial warnings. Doesn't this just show that Your Majesty is the son of heaven and is blessed by heaven? If Your Majesty can go with the sky, it will be a great merit to let the people of Ningxia avoid a catastrophe. Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but Your Majesty alone can save thousands of lives. My emperor is sage, my emperor is heroic, long live my emperor, long live. His forehead touched the ground with a muffled sound.

This sound was like a heavy hammer, knocking open the haze that lingered in the heart of Emperor Yifeng.

I don't know how long it took before I heard Emperor Yifeng say lightly: "Get up." ”

There are some things that should not be said.

Pei Jinyao thanked her and staggered to her feet.

Emperor Yifeng cleared his throat and moistened his throat with tea, "According to what you say, there are disasters in Ningxia?" ”

Pei Jinyao rolled her eyes in her heart. It is said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and accompanying the deaf tiger is even worse.

"Yes."

"Alright, you step back first. I have my own opinions. ”

This should be just listening.

Pei Jinyao picked up the tray and bowed out of the hall.

Female dependents or elderly courtiers enter the palace to have a small sheep cart to travel. Pei Jinyao, as a goddess, has no lamb cart to sit on, so she has to go back with her legs. Although His Majesty the Emperor was moody and angry, she was really happy to get the peach wood sword and other things used by her ancestors.

Pei Jinyao curled the corners of her lips, and followed briskly behind the little yellow door that led the way.

When she almost reached the palace gate, she heard someone behind her call her: "Pei Shen is a clever envoy." "A clear and gentle male voice.

Pei Jinyao paused and looked back. But I saw a handsome young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old in a willow green regular dress looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were calm and his expression was pleasant.

The little yellow gate that led the way was very clever, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." ”

It turned out to be Liu Yan. No wonder it's familiar. His eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Queen Han.

"Your Highness." Pei Jinyao lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

The attendant beside Liu Cheng scolded Xiao Huangmen in a low voice, "How did you serve, how could you let the divine envoy take so many things?" ”

The pallet is full of piles, and there are a lot of them, but they are not heavy. These are all treasures for Pei Jinyao, and she doesn't want to fake her hands to others.

"Don't blame him, I'm going to take it." Pei Jinyao raised her head and looked at Liu Yan without avoidance.

Liu Yan frowned.

The person in front of him is clearly a child. It is far from the unfathomable "divine envoy" in his imagination.

"Is Pei Shenji going to leave the palace?"

"Returning to Your Highness. Precisely. Pei Jinyao lowered her eyebrows, very cautious in her words and deeds.

"Let's go together." Liu Cheng walked away. Pei Jinyao followed behind.

"I don't know what Pei Shenji makes Su Ri do?"

Pei Jinyao licked the corners of her mouth. If you don't have anything to say, you can't say it. If you have something to say, you can also ask something else.

"Returning to Your Highness. Embroidery. ”

Liu Cheng is the prince in the end, much taller than Hua Jiudaoxing, and said with a light smile: "Pei Shenji makes Xiuwai Huizhong, Wen can draw talismans, and Wu can swing a sword to slash demons and evils, and he is worthy of being the first goddess of my dynasty." ”

A big hat was buttoned down, and Pei Jinyao was dizzy.

said so much, it has nothing to do with embroidery. Compared with the two, it is still more pleasing to spend nine.

"Your Highness." Pei Jinyao realized why Yun Haiyue cherished words like gold. Words are not speculative, and it is uncomfortable to die if you say one more word. However, Pei Jinyao still decided to send Liu Yan two more sentences, "Although the minister is both civil and military, he is not as powerful as His Highness said." It's just that Wen can Gu Wu can. ”

Liu Yan's brows were knotted.

What is this? I wanted to ask, but I swallowed the words again. I asked and seemed unlearned. Liu Cheng laughed dryly, twisted his head to the side and stopped talking.

A jujube red horse galloped in front of the palace gate, and immediately the young man "called" and grabbed the reins, raised his eyes to look at Liu Cheng, and called happily: "Seventh brother!" ”

Liu Cheng raised his head, "Fourth brother." ”

Liu Jian seemed to like the feeling of looking down on everyone from above, so he was not in a hurry to get off the horse, but set his eyes on Pei Jinyao.

"This is Pei Shen's envoy."

Eleven or twelve-year-old girls wear official uniforms, which is quite special.

Pei Jinyao bowed slightly, "His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." ”

Liu Jian turned over and dismounted, and circled around Pei Jinyao twice with a smile, "Huh? The people out there have preached you to God. I wonder how it is no different from the little maid in my house? As he spoke, he folded the horsewhip embedded with seven treasures and knocked it on Pei Jinyao's shoulder, "I can't help beating this small body." ”

Pei Jinyao took two steps back, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "People come naked in this life, and go barely." His Royal Highness the Four Princes, except for the brocade clothes, the beautiful crown is no different from the crowd. The corners of his lips raised slightly, "The minister retreated." ”

Liu Jian twisted his eyebrows and was stunned for a moment, "She...... What do you mean? Turning his head to look at Liu Yan, Liu Yan shook his head solemnly, looking at Pei Jinyao, who was a little funny with a tray in his hand, gradually moving away, and a trace of interest crossed his eyes.

……

Pei Jinyao returned to the small courtyard, but she didn't see the shadow of Lao Wen, she must have forgotten the time when she met an old friend in Shuyingku. Pei Jinyao looked at the talisman pen again and again, and her heart tightened happily. Putting down the talisman pen, rubbing the delicate lines on the peach wood sword, he danced in the courtyard on a whim.

She has learned several sets of swordsmanship in order to strengthen her body, but none of them are ruthless tricks to win against the enemy.

Flashing around, he pulled a beautiful sword flower, and someone at the door clapped his palms, "Okay, good!" Pei Shenji made the women not let the eyebrows. ”

Pei Jinyao hurriedly gathered his momentum and raised his eyes, "Lord Cen Governor." Seeing that he remembered that he had an appointment with Cen Lu in advance, he said guiltily: "It is really a sin to ask Cen to supervise the Lord and wait." Just ......"

Cen Lu entered the courtyard with a smile, "Your Majesty has summoned Pei Shen's envoy. ”

Donghuamen is the boundary between the east and west factories, and anyone who drops a needle here can't escape the eyes of Ming Kuang and Cen Lu.

Pei Jinyao put away the sword, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and led Cen Lu to the small hall where he met the guests. She made tea with her own hands, and Cen Lu ate two cups with a smile, and then she made her intention clear, "Don't hide it from the gods, it doesn't seem to be appropriate for my West Factory." ”

They all use her as a feng shui master.

Pei Jinyao wrinkled her eyebrows, "Oh? What's wrong? ”

Does it count if you always smell a dog?

But his friendship with Pei Shenji has not yet reached the point of talking about everything. You have to cover up the point.

"I think the Divine Envoy has also heard about it, and a few days ago, His Majesty ordered me to send five hundred masters to Liaodong. For Her Royal Highness the eldest princess...... Cen Lu leaned forward and lowered his voice, "It's been seven or eight days now, and there hasn't been any news." Your Majesty is urging tightly, and I have no bottom in my heart. Pei Shen's clever envoy, you see...... "It would be nice if I could count a hexagram for him." But this matter can only be understood, not spoken. In the past, the Divine Machine Division only divined good fortune in wartime. If he licked his face and asked Pei San to tell the hexagram, would he be beaten out?