Who is Shengyang? Lu Jing was puzzled: "I haven't heard of it." Isn't he from the Seventy-Two Daoists? If so, he must know.

Lu Lang's eyes were profound, "He does not enter the Taoist temple, but cultivates in the world." "Such a casual person, but with extraordinary skills. From beginning to end, Lu Lang was unwilling to admit that Shengyang was higher than him, "He is not a true Taoist." ”

Hearing this, Lu Jin sighed lightly in a trance, "What is the truth?" ”

When the words fell, a lightning bolt like a dragon broke out of the sky, and with a bang, it struck Pei Jinyao, who was concentrating on sword dancing. The lightning bolt spiraled up from her feet to the top of her head, swooping into the thick clouds.

The bean-sized raindrops crackled and dripped down.

At the same time, Pei Jinyao's body stiffened, spit out a large cloud of black smoke, and fell straight on the stage.

The audience exploded with a bang.

The shout of "Pei Shenji was struck by lightning" overshadowed the exclamation of "It's raining".

Guo Zheng was dumbfounded, and said sneeringly: "This, what kind of statement is this? "How did you get struck by lightning when you begged for rain?

Ren Dongyang stretched out his hand, and the cold rain fell on the palm of his hand, and it accumulated into a shallow puddle in a moment. Every drop is like a silver ingot with white flowers. He made a bitter face and patted Guo Zheng's shoulder, "Shouyi, go and get the silver to paint a portrait of your ancestors." Sweeping his gaze, "Huh? Where did Lu Guoshi and Lu Jing go to the real person? ”

Guo Zheng snorted: "Presumably to see Pei Shenji's death." ”

The Duke of Eguo stood quietly in the rain, with attendants behind him holding oil-paper umbrellas for him. The fine raindrops are like soybeans smashing on the surface of the umbrella.

"The kid...... Creation is not small. "The old man's breath was like a raindrop dripping into the earth, and there was no trace of it.

……

Since the early dynasty, Emperor Yifeng has always been in a good mood. After he had lunch with Ming Kuang, he sat down on the Luohan bed. Above. Hand talk.

Feng Jia came to report, "Your Majesty, the Duhu Prince still refuses to leave. ”

Duhu waited outside for more than two hours, and Feng Jia's saliva was dry. He still insisted on seeing the emperor's uncle. Feng Jia couldn't, so he had to come to Emperor Yifeng to get a charter.

"I heard that I was going to be in the Dongzhen Guardhouse, so I couldn't wait to come and ask to see me. I don't see, he won't leave......" Emperor Yifeng frowned in disgust, and said contemptuously: "What? Is he still going to die or die? ”

Ming Kuang said: "The Duhu prince is unwilling. ”

"I thought I could be his Dongzhen King smoothly, but now my dream has come true, of course I am not reconciled." Emperor Yifeng changed his words and asked, "How is Sister?" ”

Pingyi was sent to the palace under house arrest by Emperor Yifeng in the name of recuperation, and there was no shortage of food and clothing, but he could not set foot in the palace for half a step. Pingyi scolded Emperor Yifeng for having a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, and pigs and dogs are not as good.

Ming Kuang thought about it a little, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess didn't sleep very well, and the minister gave her some calming decoction. "It's better to sleep all day than to talk nonsense.

Emperor Yifeng hummed and rubbed his eyebrows, "When the eldest princess's mansion is built, let Sister Ah move in." ”

Ming Kuang nodded, "That's exactly how it should be." The ministers who will be the prison will supervise and urge them to complete the project as soon as possible. ”

"Don't rush too much." Emperor Yifeng curled the corners of his lips, "After all, that's where they're going to live for many years. No sloppiness. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of me, as if a light flashed.

Thunder roared.

"It's going to rain?" Ming Kuang was pleasantly surprised.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the temple gate. Emperor Yifeng frowned, "What's the noise?" ”

Feng Jia bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, Prince Duhu has to see you." The guards couldn't stop it. ”

It's not that it can't be stopped, but it's afraid of hurting the lone tiger.

The door of the hall was slammed open, Duhu's cheeks were red, and his eyes were full of anxiety, "Uncle!" He shouted, running towards Emperor Yifeng. Ming Kuang hurriedly got up and blocked in front of him.

Emperor Yifeng gestured expressionlessly, causing the guards to retreat. Ming Kuang stood beside Emperor Yifeng, his face full of vigilance.

Duhu stopped in the palace, "Uncle, why do you want to set up a guard in the royal capital?" My father is the king of Dongzhen, and I am the prince of Dongzhen, and I deserve to inherit the throne. He waved his arms and said excitedly, "Uncle, don't worry. Duhu is by no means an ungrateful villain, as long as I am on the throne for one day, Dongzhen will be a subject of Great Xia. ”

Emperor Yifeng threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess basket and asked him neatly, "So, who do you want to make the queen?" ”

Duhu's face turned even redder, and he replied honestly, "Mother belongs to Miss Xu Er." ”

"What about you? Who do you like? "Emperor Yifeng is like an eventful elder, he has to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"I, I also belong to Miss Xu." Duhu pursed his lips embarrassedly, revealing a shy smile.

The sound of rain roared outside the window.

Feng Jia exclaimed, "It's raining!" ”

Emperor Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and laughed heartily, "Okay! Good! Pei Shenji made it merit to ask for rain. Reward! ”

This "reward" made Duhu sober up a lot, and he suddenly remembered that if it weren't for Pei Shenji's secret letter, they wouldn't have been able to escape from Shi Guku's hands so smoothly.

He pondered a little and said, "Pei Shenji has the grace to save my life. I can make her a concubine. Although his mother didn't like Pei Shen's clever manipulation very much, Duhu felt that it was more important to please the emperor's uncle at this time. Since Pei Shenji is a person valued by the emperor's uncle, then he will accept her as a concubine, and the emperor's uncle will definitely be happy to see it.

Emperor Yifeng sighed, "Miss Xu Er and Pei Shenji are both heroines among women who don't let their eyebrows go. You are going to take them all back to Dongzhen at once, you have a lot of appetite. ”

Duhu swore that "the queen and the princess are both Great Xia women, and the prince who will inherit the throne in the future will have half of Great Xia's blood on his body." In this way, my uncle can also be relieved. ”

Emperor Yifeng smiled and leaned back together.

Ming Kuang also lowered his eyes and secretly scolded Duhu for being stupid. Now, Xu Shu is only one step away from returning Dongzhen to Great Xia. Why bother to catch up with Miss Xu Er and Pei Shen's envoy and pro-Dongzhen? No fool would do that.

Duhu looked at Emperor Yifeng in a daze, and couldn't understand why he was laughing so happily.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the moist water vapor permeated the open window lattice. Emperor Yifeng suppressed his smile and instructed Feng Jia, "Send Duhu back." Don't let him wander around the palace if he has nothing to do. ”

Duhu furrowed his brows, "Uncle, you haven't promised me yet. ”

"Promise what?" Emperor Yifeng's face was calm and waveless, but his eyes revealed a compelling majesty, "Insatiable shaft!" I will send troops and money and help you sit on the throne of Dongzhen, but I will marry the woman of Great Xia to you and give you children. And you, if you move your mouth, you will have power, power, women, and sons. All the good things in the world are taken up by you. If you're smart, dispel those unrealistic thoughts quickly. Otherwise......"

Otherwise, he didn't say, but Duhu had already sniffed out a trace of danger from Emperor Yifeng's cold eyes.

"Uncle!" Duhu said loudly: "Don't you listen to your mother the most? She wants to be the queen mother of Dongzhen, can't you fulfill her? ”

"Can't!" Emperor Yifeng cut the railway.

Duhu's lips pursed, not knowing what to say. What Emperor Yifeng said was completely different from what his mother said to him. Mother said that his uncle would make him the king of Dongzhen, and Na Tuo would stay in Daxia to marry the prince.

Mother is sick, so all the previous promises don't count? How can this be?

"Uncle, mother is the sister of your mother's compatriots!" Duhu couldn't believe that the emperor sitting on the Luohan bed in front of him was the gentle, elegant, benevolent and amiable uncle in his mother's mouth.

Emperor Yifeng's eyes were full of disgust, "Therefore, it is already the greatest mercy for me to let you live. ”

After that, wave your hand and let the lone tiger take away.

Duhu was about to say more, but the guard stepped forward to cover his mouth and dragged him out of the door. Feng Jia supported on the side and whispered: "Don't cover it too tightly, it's not good to leave a mark." ”

Emperor Yifeng had a calm face and snorted coldly: "This is the good son taught by Sister A." He is not very old, and he is not small. I don't know what to do! ”

Ming Kuang didn't answer, and picked up the teacup to cover the slightly raised corners of his lips.

After waiting for a while, Feng Jia went and returned, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Pei Shenji has made the thunder split." Now unconscious......"

……

There was a gloomy mist in the Divine Machine Division.

Pei Jinyao was carried back and has not woken up until now.

She was now unconscious, and her body was as stiff as an iron plate, and she couldn't even pull it. Lying flat on the bed with a sword in his hand. Webster tried to pull the sword out of her hand, but he couldn't, so he had to give up.

Wei Shi looked at Pei Jinyao's dark face, his hair that was scattered after being burned, and he burst into tears.

"It's called thunder splitting."

Pei Tingwu hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly, "There is still a snort and a pulse, it's okay." ”

Pei Yu Pei Yao was worried.

They saw it so really, the lightning slashed down like a dragon and then lingered on Pei Jinyao's body for a moment before dissipating. Although they had never seen anything like a thunderbolt. But that scene was so horrific that I still feel palpitating in retrospect.

It's not ordinary thunder, it should be super powerful thunder. Pei Yu cried very unproductively. After my sister became a miracle worker, she became busy. It's been a long time since the brother and sister have been together to talk properly.

If this time my sister has three long and two short...... As long as Pei Yu thought about it for a while, her heart hurt as if she had a pinprick, and her tears fell down like money.

Pei Yao seemed to be frightened, and the whole person was stunned and couldn't make a sound. Even the panting was uneven. He hung a gold-inlaid jade smoked ball from Pei Jinyao around his waist, and a good-smelling Zhan sugar fragrance was added to it. This is what he put on before he leaves the door.

Originally, the family happily came to Pei Jinyao's encouragement. I didn't expect it to be like this......

Mrs. Pei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, covered her chest and said to Wei, "Okay, don't cry." ”

She watched her beloved granddaughter suffer such a great sin, and her heart felt as if she was immersed in an ice cave. It was cold and painful. Old Madam Pei frowned and let out a long sigh.

Wei Shi hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and printed the corners of his eyes, "Mother, I'll give you Shunshun." As he spoke, he walked over and gently smoothed Mrs. Pei's heart.

Mama Wei brought hot water from the stove, dissolved a pill of Baoxindan, and gave it to Mrs. Pei.

……

The little spy and Lao Wen wore robes and greeted the people who came to visit Pei Shen's envoy at the gate. Some sent the old hen to Pei Shenji to boil chicken soup, some presented more than a dozen copper plates to Pei Shenji for medical treatment, and some left without saying anything.

"That...... I thank you for Pei Shenji. The little agent wiped the rain from his face, "Let's go back first." The rain is so heavy, how can you get the wind chill? ”

Lao Wen also said: "Yes, yes." Pei Shenji is fine. It is...... Haven't woken up yet. ”

"Boil some green onions and pour them in. Home remedies for serious diseases, you try it. ”

Without waiting for the little agent to answer, there was already an extra handful of shallots in his hand.

Someone next to him hesitated and said, "But ...... Thunder is not a disease. ”

"If you don't wake up for more than half an hour, you won't wake up." Someone in the crowd said.

"Your uncle! Dare to come to the door of the Divine Machine Division to curse our Divine Machine? Tired of being crooked? The little agent angrily lifted the coat on his body and rolled up his sleeves, "Lao Tzu beat you flat!" ”

Everyone closed their mouths very tacitly, took a step back to the sides, and cast angry eyes on the face of the person who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Lu Guoshi?" Someone exclaimed.

Isn't the soup chicken dripping on his beard in front of him Lu Guoshi?

The little secret agent squinted at him, "Lu Guoshi is going to be alarmist, and the imperial doctor will come when he speaks." Our Pei Shen Envoy will be fine. ”

Lao Wen said: "Lu Guoshi, please go back." When our Pei Shenji makes his body well, I invite you to come to the Shenji Division as a guest. ”

"I'm not alarmist. Pei Shenji's mission is at stake. Lu Lang stepped forward, "I can save her." ”

……

Lu Jing arrived alone in Xiang'an Hutong and knocked on the door of Fan's house.

Seeing that he was an old man, he didn't ask too much, and took him directly to the flower hall. The little maid served hot tea and snacks, and also brought a set of clean clothes with great discernment. Although I hired a car, the rain was quite drenched and my robe was semi-wet, and it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to my body.

Lu Jing said a few polite words and changed his clothes. The little guy picked up the wet clothes, "The little one will dry it for you." ”

"There is labor, there is labor." Lu Jing picked up the hot tea, took a sip comfortably, and looked at the furnishings of the flower hall.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls are not from famous artists, but they have a unique charm. The tea cups and tea trays are all stoneware, vulgar and elegant. Lu Jing nodded secretly, it seems that this Shengyang Sanren is knowledgeable and considerate.

As I thought about it, the footsteps outside the door came from far and near. Lu Jing put down the teacup, was holding the hosta on his head, and his hand had just been put down. Fan Pu walked in, clenched his fists, and said with a smile: "Lu Jing is a real person, look up for a long time." ”

"Mr. Fan. Disrespectful and disrespectful. Lu Jing looked at Fan Pu quietly. But seeing that his demeanor was pleasant, his voice was loud, and he did not show any tiredness. Lu Jing couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Lu Lang said that this rain was all due to Mr. Fan's practice of ascending to the Dragon Gate. But where does this look like a big loss of true yuan?

"I wonder what the real people have to say?" Fan Pu picked up the bayberry on the plate and threw it in his mouth, and he squinted his eyes sourly.

"I'm also entrusted by others." Lu Jing said: "Today, at the end of the day, Pei Shenji is begging for rain outside the Donghua Gate......

Fan Pu spit out the bayberry kernel, "Everyone in the capital knows about this." His hand pointed to the thin rain curtain outside the door, "Isn't this begging?" ”

"The rain is true, but it is not Pei Shenji's request for rain." Lu Jing twisted his beard in his hand, "This rain is thanks to Mr. Fan." ”

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