After walking a few steps, an old minister with a little protruding eye was waiting on the side of the road, and suddenly said to Wen Zhen: "Lord Wen, I have a nephew, I have been very interested in agriculture since I was a child, and I am also good at crop cultivation. ”

Wen Zhen was overjoyed when she heard this, she recognized this as Jiang Xin in the imperial history, the Jiang family has been a noble family for generations, and there are people in every generation who do the imperial history. He also helped himself speak to the witch Gu case in the palace last time, and now he is sending charcoal in the snow, and he is still from Guanglu Temple, she and Li Xiang say hello, and she can transfer over.

She hurriedly thanked her, Jiang Xin was serious and cold, and only waved her hand and left.

Wen Zhen quietly asked Yan Sui why Jiang Xin helped her repeatedly, Yan Sui looked at her a little strangely, and said, "Mrs. Wen didn't tell you?" ”

Wen Zhen was stunned, thinking why did he suddenly get involved with the old lady again?

"Almost became your grandfather."

Wen Zhen suddenly realized. It turned out to be the ex-fiancé who had nothing to do with the old lady, innocently blinded one eye because of the marriage contract, and also made the old lady pay for a pair of eyes.

"No, if he becomes your grandfather, there will be no you." Yan Sui thought about it and said, "It's still not right, the old lady has nothing to do with you whether you succeed or not, you are an extraterrestrial monster." ”

Wen Zhen: "......"

You're a monster.

Your whole family is a monster!

……

The two grandmothers in the Queen Mother's palace found that they were all nervous at the beginning.

Such a trivial matter as punishing people for copying scriptures suddenly evolved into the prince bringing people to the Xianggong Palace to copy the scriptures, and judging from the situation just now, this prince is still very difficult to do.

When they arrived at Ciren Palace, the two grandmothers wanted to ask Yan Sui to wait, and they went to report it, so that they could blow a little wind in advance. As a result, Yan Sui said lightly: "I came to see my grandmother, and I have to wait for you to report on these goods?" Pulling Wen Zhen into the door.

The two grandmothers stumbled behind with the scriptures in their hands, and Wen Zhen came to Ciren Palace for the first time, so he couldn't help but look curiously.

The queen mother's palace is not as full of Buddhist decorations as imagined, and it is not much different from ordinary palaces, only the fragrance of sandalwood is particularly strong, and the ornaments are embroidered with lotus flowers. The overall decorative color is mainly yellow and black, especially black, so it looks a little heavy and dark.

As Wen Zhen thought, the Queen Mother did not see her and Yan Sui, but only said that she was reciting the scriptures, so she should not be disturbed and let them go back to copy the scriptures.

The Xiang Palace, in the entire Imperial Palace, is not allowed by others who are not specific people in the Empress Dowager's Palace.

Where is Yan Sui at the mercy of others, he couldn't smile when he heard it, and said, "How can this be considered pious?" Not good, not good. Led Wen Zhen and walked out.

Before the person had walked a few steps, Wen Zhen heard a commotion outside, and then there was a bang, as if the door of the Xiang Palace next door was closed.

Wen Zhen was silent, thinking that his grandson was notorious, and he was not particular enough to be a grandmother.

Yan Sui heard the voice, his expression did not move, it seemed that he continued to walk outside the palace, and gave up, and a group of servants of Ciren Palace just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw him turn on his heels, and suddenly said: "The mural on this wall is very beautiful." "Walk over to an inconspicuous mural beside the temple.

He came down suddenly, he hadn't even seen the mural before, Wen Zhen immediately saw a large number of servants rushing over from the corner of his eye, but where could their speed compare to Yan Sui's speed, Yan Sui raised his hand, pressed two fingers on the fangs of the demon on the mural, and turned slightly.

There was a rolling sound.

The mural is halfway over.

The palace people of Ciren Palace couldn't catch up, and they slammed against the wall, their faces were gray.

Yan Sui had already taken Wen Zhen by the hand and walked in casually.

The grandmother who had attacked Wen Zhen before turned grim, and stretched out her hand to touch the mural, but Yan Sui suddenly turned around.

He looked at it so lightly, and the grandmother's hand fell involuntarily.

Yan Sui's sleeves flicked, the mural returned to normal, everyone looked at it blankly, and it took a long time to react, and they all shouted, half of them went to inform the Queen Mother, and half of them hurried to open the gate of the Xiang Palace to go in to stop it.

Wen Zhen followed Yan Sui in the passage, it looked like a mezzanine, but there was nothing, there was a faint smell of medicine in the air, she wrapped her hands in her sleeve, touched the wall, and felt that there was a layer of paste on the wall, but it didn't look like a harmful substance.

Yan Sui's voice came, "It's not poison. This should be a kind of mud in the legend of the Changlun Sect Realm, it is said that wrapping around a sick body can make people continue life, and wrapped in a corpse will not rot for thousands of years. But before he had such an ability, he had to raise the bones of a hundred people for thirty years. ”

Wen Zhen withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

The slippery, sticky mud may have been wrapped in decades of corpse bones, and it was disgusting to think about.

In her place, she would rather die of illness than turn into mud in the blink of an eye than wrap this thing, especially the function of the corpse not rotting, she doesn't understand, everyone is dead, what is the point of wanting the corpse not to rot? Do you plan to make zongzi scary after a thousand years, or are you ready to be opened in a coffin after a thousand years so that you can take it to exhibition?

Sick.

The passage is very short, but it is convenient for the Queen Mother to go directly from Ciren Palace to Xiang Palace, and there is no organ or anything, and the two of them entered the courtyard of Xiang Palace in a blink of an eye. When Yan Sui walked out of the passage, he wiped his hand on the wall, and Wen Zhen saw that a switch there was completely distorted. This kind of action was also done when Yan Sui entered the passage, and the switches at both ends of the passage have been broken by Yan Sui, and the medicinal mud that has been raised for decades in this place, the Queen Mother is estimated to be useless.

Wen Zhen passed through that disgusting passage, and thought that this Xiang Palace should be decorated weirdly, but it was not like this. It's just that the Empress Dowager believes in the Changlun Sect has more decorative utensils, and the hall is a quiet room one by one, lined up, each of which is very small, which is completely different from the palace advocating an open and open style.

Most of the ashrams were copied scriptures, and there were various styles of copying, and Wen Zhen turned around and found that the way of copying with a needle and pen was really relatively gentle, and she also saw the words burned on her arms with fire.

These people all lit oil lamps and placed hourglasses in front of them, and obviously there was still a time limit, so that people with unfamiliar faces like Yan Sui and Wen Zhen appeared, and no one had time to take a second look.

Yan Sui still had the scriptures in her hand, and casually walked up to a person who seemed to be about to complete the task, and who simply copied the scriptures without those blood, turned the hourglass in front of her upside down, threw the scriptures in front of her, and said, "Ten times." Hurry up. ”

The palace maid looked at him numbly, took the scroll numbly, spread out the paper numbly, and slowly copied it without asking a word.

Wen Zhen rubbed his arms.

The hall was full of people, but there was no trace of life.

There are countless huge golden jars outside the hall, and there are many palace maids with numb expressions who are carrying water and pouring them into the jars, these people are barefoot and barefoot, describing them as withered, and no one takes a look at them when they come out of the passage in the hall.

Wen Zhen saw some people step by step red lotus, and then looked closely, it was a blood lotus. It may be that there are needles under the soles of the hemp shoes, which wear out the feet, and then soak the pattern on the bottom of the hemp shoes, and then "give birth to lotus step by step".

It is not surprising that the heavy labor combined with the physical pain does not take into account any changes in the outside world.

Someone rushed in from outside the door, trying to stop them from continuing to learn about Shang Palace. With a wave of Yan Sui's sleeves, those huge golden jars flew up and lined up one after another, just blocking the gate of the Xiang Palace.

Those tanks are high and wide, and they naturally can't climb up with those women in the Queen Mother's palace.

Leaving those people shouting outside, Yan Sui pulled Wen Zhen to continue to explore this incense palace that even the emperor did not enter. The reason why the emperor did not enter was that the queen mother once said that the incense here was continuous, which was not conducive to the sick and weak emperor.

The emperor said that he was the biological son of the Queen Mother, but Su Ri had more than enough respect for the Queen Mother, and even Yan Sui never came to Ciren Palace, unlike the rest of the princes, who would go to the outer wall of Ciren Palace on the fifteenth day of every month to ask for peace, he was a person who didn't even bother to do superficial work.

There was a noise of footsteps at the door of the hall, and then there was the voice of the guard, calling for Yan Sui to come out. Yan Sui dragged out two small tables from the hall, threw them into the courtyard, and said, "Don't disturb me to copy the scriptures." ”

The guards are not easy to break into, and the Xiang Palace does not allow idle people to wait for them to enter, and the Queen Mother has not spoken yet.

Yan Sui pulled Wen Zhen and walked inside again, and said, "Since you are here today, let's take a good look at this Xiang Palace." ”

Wen Zhen also followed him, and since the Queen Mother had already made it difficult for her today, and she was unwilling to be arrested, there was naturally no room for turnaround.

Then you might as well tear your face harder, simply break into the hinterland, and if you can get some handles, maybe you can clean it up later.

The second entrance hall is enshrined in the statue, but it is not quite the same as the statue of the god and Buddha in Wen Zhen's impression of the solemn and kind eyebrows, and the posture and appearance are faintly revealing a trace of demonic atmosphere.

Sure enough, the Queen Mother didn't believe in orthodox religion, and she didn't know what it was.

Yan Sui has always been a fan of staring at people, and after a faint glance, she was about to pull her away, Wen Zhen was already about to walk over, and when a gust of wind came, she glanced at the corner of her eye, and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

Why do you think the position of the ribbon of the idol is a little different?

Turning her head again, there was nothing abnormal, she stared at the belt for a while, and suddenly reached out and touched it.

It's soft and heavy to the touch, and it's a real thing!

No wonder it is stirred by the wind.

It's just that the gold powder and watercolor on the top make the texture are the same as the clay sculptures, and they are also very heavy, and they will not be moved easily, all because the wind was particularly strong just now.

It is not strange that the statue of the god is offered for the real colored clothes, after all, the royal family has this strength, Wen Zhen stared at the fingers of the idol showing his sleeves, golden, brilliant, copper texture, and the nails are also golden, how to look at it is still a god statue.

Yan Sui walked over, glanced at the statue as well, and then suddenly picked up the bamboo stick in the holder in front of the statue and raised his hand to poke it.

With a snort, the bamboo stick poked in, no blood flowed out, and the idol remained motionless.

Wen Zhen smiled, pulled Yan Sui away, took out the bamboo skewer casually, and said, "I just see that this statue is solemn and exquisite, take a few more looks, what are you going to do." He pulled him and walked away.

The two of them went back into the temple.

The idol sat on the temple.

The wind blew the corners of the robe, and the golden arms held the knees steadily.

There was originally a crack on the arm, which was a hole that was roughly poked out by Yan Sui.

The light and shadow of the daylight changed, and he silently walked through a pane.

The crack fell right in the middle of the light.

Gradually, it was gone.

……

Wen Zhen and Yan Sui did not enter the third hall.

Because it is a large shop, all the palace maids who serve in the Xiang Palace live. There was no bedding in the bunk, only a bare bed, and the whole hall was unobstructed.

Rao is so Yan Sui didn't want to go in, opened the door, casually sprinkled a handful of stones, listened to it, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two went back, but did not enter the second temple, but passed through the roof of the second temple, and went around to the front of the second temple, and then from the front back to the back, and went back through the door that connected the third temple to the second temple.

After entering the temple, it was still the same, the prayer flags hung down to the ground, white smoke was filled, and the statue of the god sat on it.

The two of them passed by the idol without looking at it.

Yan Sui was in the front, Wen Zhen was in the back, and there was a statue between the two.

Yan Sui was about to pull the door bolt, when suddenly his hand was raised, and a bamboo stick, at an extremely tricky angle, suddenly burst out from under his armpit backwards!

Shoot straight at the idol!

At the same time, Wen Zhen was behind, and hit a copper incense burner beside him, and the punch was so sticky that the copper incense burner spun around, and it followed the Tai Chi-like circular flow and roared into the back of the statue!

The idol burst up!

Yan Sui Wenzhen's gaze remains the same - the top of his head and the front and back doors have been manipulated by the two, and wherever he goes, he will be caught in the net!

Who knew that the man's jumping out was only a feint, and when he was halfway there, his body sank violently, and he was about to flee from under the throne.

Yan Sui and Wen Zhen didn't move, the figure just sank, and with a bang, the copper incense burner smashed on the throne, jamming the gap.

A hand jerked out of the hole in the ground, and was forced to retract quickly by the bamboo sticks that flew in.

Yan Sui and Wen Zhen calmly walked over, and when they looked down, they saw that the fake god statue was stuck in the hole in the ground and couldn't move.

Wen Zhen shook his head pityingly, thinking to himself what a fool, and he didn't want to think about it, since the left and right sides of the top were sealed, how could the bottom be missed?

However, there is a man hidden in the Queen Mother's offering hall, which is really a shocking anecdote.

I don't know if the Queen Mother will regret that she made a rare move today, and she provoked Yan Sui, a bad star.

Yan Sui looked at the empty throne lightly. The Empress Dowager Xianggong had a problem because she had told him a long time ago, but after investigation, she didn't find too many abnormal behaviors, so she didn't want to startle the snake.

He had never been a nosyman.

Who called him this cheap grandmother, who didn't cultivate well, and moved his mind to Wen Zhen?

The two jumped on the altar and saw that there was a small space underneath, swarthy, and the people inside were trying to push the copper incense burner.

It seems that he doesn't know martial arts.

Wen Zhen asked a few words tentatively, but the other party buried his head in pushing the incense burner and did not answer.

Yan Sui walked to the courtyard, where there was a jar of fine sand, Yan Sui moved the jar, dumped diagonally on the copper incense burner, and the rest was blocked with wooden boards, leaving only a thin line of gaps, and the fine sand poured into the ground like an hourglass.

The man below didn't react at first, but after a moment let out a howl of terror.

Wen Zhen felt that this person's voice seemed to be a little different from ordinary people.

"Think slowly." Yan Sui smiled, "The sand is enough." ”

After saying that, he didn't care, there was a commotion outside, and when he heard it carefully, it was still the emperor's voice.

The queen mother herself always shrank and moved the emperor out.

When the two of them went out, they heard the emperor outside say angrily: "Yan Sui, what are you doing again?" The Holy Land of the Queen Mother's Xianggong is not allowed to come! ”

Yan Sui pulled Wen Zhen to sit down at the table, pretended to spread out the scriptures, and said with a smile: "Copy the scriptures." Naturally, the scriptures should be copied in the most sacred places. The people kept arguing and stopping me, as if there was something unsightly here, so I blocked the door. Father, go farther away, and I'll open the door for you. ”

The emperor's voice outside calmed down a bit, and said, "You move these cylinders first, so what kind of system will it become." ”

Yan Sui waved his sleeves to move the cylinder away, leaving only a road that could only be passed by one person, and said with a smile: "Father, you haven't been to the Xiang Palace yet, the sons and daughters have just paid their respects, and the statues of the gods in the second hall are particularly solemn, which makes people see it like a spring breeze." Father, you also come to pay respects? ”

The emperor was just about to speak, when suddenly a grandmother hurriedly came out and saluted the emperor: "The sandalwood incense in the Xianggong Palace is too strong, I am afraid of hurting Your Majesty." The Queen Mother, please be sure to cherish the dragon body. ”

The Emperor then glanced at the swarthy man who had been left behind, and said, "In that case, I will not go in." I went to visit the Queen Mother. ”

The grandmother had to bow down and invite in. The emperor said: "Yan Sui, who has a domineering temperament, should cultivate his mind and temperament, and he will copy the scriptures in the Xiang Palace tonight." And he ordered the guards, "They are all scattered, and do not make a noise in this pure place." ”

Everyone took the order and left, the gate of the Xiang Palace was also closed again, and silence returned to all sides, Yan Sui laughed.

Wen Zhen also laughed, shook his head, and thought to himself that there was no real good man in this world.

It's like this outside, and these people who copy scriptures and carry water inside are still doing their own things, and no one takes a second look, and they all live like walking dead.

It wasn't until the Queen Mother's people couldn't come in, and the emperor didn't let Yan Sui come out, that someone began to take off the numb mask and quietly look at Yan Sui and Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen beckoned them to come over, and for a long time someone approached timidly, Wen Zhen asked them what they had seen and heard in the Xiang Palace, but everyone showed a look of fear, only saying that they needed penance here, they rarely saw the Queen Mother, and the daily routine was that the Queen Mother was around them to manage them, and the second hall was not allowed to go, and they all bypassed the second hall on weekdays, everyone had a hard time, and from time to time there were people who died, and the dead were occasionally carried out, but more of them were gone, but everyone was always life is worse than death. I don't have the mood to care about the lives of others.

Wen Zhen asked who were the people in the Xiang Palace who could go out after staying, everyone shook their heads, Wen Zhen was a little strange, so he reminded them that Wen Jinchun didn't he? As a result, everyone looked at each other blankly and asked who Wen Jinchun was?

Wen Zhen thought that maybe he changed his name, and talked about Wen Jinchun's appearance, but everyone still couldn't remember it.

Wen Zhen saw Wen Jinchun serving in the Xiang Palace with his own eyes, and was reprimanded by the palace maids in charge, it was impossible to fake the hardships he had suffered, but now no one here said that he had seen her.

What's going on?

There is also a strange thing, that is, although these palace maids are suffering, no one asks her for help, Wen Zhen tentatively asked them if they want to go out, but everyone also shook their heads, and asked in a hurry, so Mu Mu Nene said, "It's useless to go out-"

Someone looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting late, so he pushed Wen Zhen away, turned around and walked to the dormitory.

One person walked, and the rest followed, no longer paying attention to Wen Zhen, and there was no extra curiosity about her, Wen Zhen watched them line up in a long line, and walked along the path next to the second hall to the third hall, the thin and thin back gradually disappeared into the darkness, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Yan Sui didn't speak all the time, and only then did he say, "The hour is almost up." ”

Wen Zhen then remembered the false god who counted down his life with an hourglass, and thought that if he didn't take it out, he would be buried alive.

When I returned to the temple, I entered the door, but I smelled a strange smell.

Like something is cooked......

Then she saw a flame rising under the bronze incense burner.

Yan Sui stepped up, kicked open the copper incense burner, Wen Zhen probed, and immediately retracted again.

She didn't want to spit up the overnight meal.

There was a fire in it.

As for the false god, he has long been scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Obviously, I had seen it before, it was made of iron everywhere, and the sand was still falling on the top of the head, and it did not have the conditions for fire at all, but there was still a faint flame bubbling there, but the flame was not enough to burn a person to death, but it burned slowly on the man's chest, and a blue fire head jumped silently in the darkness.

Yan Sui rolled out a handful of sand, Wen Zhen could also feel the sand being hot from a distance, it was conceivable that the temperature of the entire iron wall was extremely high now, this was not caused by that bit of flame, it was someone who heated up elsewhere, turned this place into a big oven, and roasted this person to death.

It goes out so quickly.

The only thing I don't understand is why the temperature can rise so quickly, and this person can go through such pain without saying a word.

Now this hole can no longer be entered, and there is no clue to ask, but Yan Sui is not surprised, he checked it on all sides, lifted the floor tiles next to the hole, found a gold plate from the offering platform, pinched it into the shape of a gold pipe, and drew the silk thread of the curtain, kneaded it into a long one, which is close to the zhang, during which he also took a few steps to check the distance, and then soaked the long cotton thread in front of the ever-bright lamp with oil, dug out a pipe under the opened floor tiles, buried the cotton thread, and buried it until the sandwich road between Ciren Palace and Xiang Palace, The mechanism can't be opened, but there is still a gap underneath, Yan Sui slowly sent the golden tube in, and Wen Zhen didn't continue to watch the actions in the back, Yan Sui made a move, Ciren Palace definitely didn't have a good life.

After doing this, the palace maids of the entire Xiang Palace also blew out the lamps and slept, and the huge palace suddenly fell into a gloomy silence.

------Off topic------

Yan Sui: You're an extraterrestrial monster!

Wen Zhen: You're a monster! Your whole family is a monster!

Yan Sui: It's just right, monsters match monsters, give birth to a little monster, punch Tang Xianzhi, and burn Lin Feibai. Who else dares to go up and call him unable to come back.

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