Sheng Shang leaned back in his chair and asked in a deep voice, "Since you have talked about feng shui, you talk to me, what do you think of Nanling feng shui?" ”

"Where can you understand here?" Sun Zhen had a bitter face and said, "The mountain is quite high, the trees are also luxuriant, and the official road that Erchen walked when he entered Nanling, at that time he felt that the slope was undulating and the horses were not easy, and the mountains and forests he walked when he escaped did not even ...... the road."

Speaking of the scene at that time, Sun Zhen's face became more and more ugly, he seemed to have returned to the rainy Nanling, lying in the broken temple covered in injuries, not knowing how to leave.

Seeing this, the saint was about to say something, but he saw Sun Zhen's brows tightened, as if he had remembered something, and put on a contemplative look.

"What comes to mind?" The saint hurriedly asked.

Sun Zhen inhaled and recalled, shook his head, and said: "Erchen remembers that when we left the ruined temple and walked north, we passed a Taoist hall halfway, although it was dilapidated, but it can be seen that it covers a wide area, and it looks twice as big as the Lingyin Temple on the West Mountain, and it used to be the peak of incense.

Erchen was not able to move at that time, but the imperial brother looked around and said that the feng shui here was good, and it was no wonder that there was such a scene in the old days, but I don't know why it has fallen now.

That gym, it seems to be called an ......"

But as long as the auspicious word can be connected with the word "An", Sun Zhen squeezed his mind and thought about it for a while, and finally remembered: "Yes, it's called Quan'an Guan!" The inscription says that it was built during the Chunhua period of the Kai Dynasty, and I don't know when it was defeated. ”

"Quan'anguan?" The saint thought for a moment and said, "You point me to where that hall is." ”

The map opened, but Sun Zhen could only shake his head: "At that time, the sons and ministers relied on people to carry them here, and they couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and the father still had to ask the imperial brother, he should know." ”

Shengshang glared at Sun Zhen, and was thinking about whether to let someone call Sun Rui, when he heard rumors outside, saying that Yan Qingzhen was here.

He put down Sun Rui's head and only asked Yan Qingzhen humanely: "Can a real person know that Nanling used to have a concept of quan'an?" I heard that it was built during the Kai Dynasty, but now it has fallen into decay. ”

Yan Qingzhen thought about it for a while, and said: "I have heard of the poor road, this view has been the most prosperous Taoist hall in Nanling and its nearby state capital since it was built, and it is located in Dengyun Mountain.

The reputation of Quan'an Guan is outside, the people of the Taoist want to go and see, the ancestor left a note, saying that Dengyun Mountain is a mysterious place, and the incense curls up to the clouds, which is in line with the name of 'Dengyun', but unfortunately, Quan'an Guan has flourished for several generations, and it has been defeated after all. ”

The saint looked for Dengyun Mountain on the map, and only looked at this map, but he still couldn't imagine it, so he asked again: "How mysterious?" ”

The real person lowered his eyes, and analyzed the water source from the mountain, all of which he saw from his notes, and said it quite profoundly, and most of the Han father-in-law on the side didn't understand, so he only understood that it was a good place.

"When did it fail, and why?" The Holy One asked.

This time, Yan Qingzhen thought for a while before saying: "The last time Sanqingguan had a Taoist visit to Quan'an Temple was more than sixty years ago, and the notes said that although the incense was not as good as the old days, it was still the most prosperous Taoist hall in Nanling, so it was good more than sixty years ago." As for the reason for the defeat, I don't know. ”

The saint shook his head and sighed: "In just sixty years, the Dao Hall, which is twice the size of the Lingyin Temple, has become that appearance. ”

"Rise and fall are all luck." Yan Halal is humane.

The saint wanted to ask again, but he didn't know what he had in mind, so he suddenly sat up straight: "Zhen'er retreat first, go back and tell your mother that I will go to Jingyang Palace for dinner later." ”

was suddenly driven out, Sun Zhen didn't dare to question it, so he could only respond and quit.

Only then did the saint summon Yan Qingzhen to come forward and said, "Sixty years ago, when my grandfather was in power, it was still good, that is, after the first emperor ascended the throne, it gradually failed...... My father ascended the throne, and the only thing that happened to Nanling was ......"

Yan Qingzhen sneered and said, "The saint said so, but it is ......."

Before the words fell, there was a snap, and the saint pressed a fold on the big case.

At that time, the first emperor named his younger brother as the king, and the fief was Nanling, and the king of Nanling entered Nanling, and it was a Taoist hall that was defeated on the surface, but was it an ordinary Taoist hall? It was the heyday of the Sun family's reign!

It is unknown whether the king of Nanling has any objections at this moment, but Sun Bi has been digging mountains and mining in Nanling for many years, and Quan'an Guan has been defeated, and there are only ruins left!

If you don't stop him, and then ask him to dig down, this country will be dug up and collapsed by him!

The more Shengshang thought about it, the more angry he became, and Han Gonggong tasted wrong, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything.

The saint took a deep breath: "How can we reproduce the grand scene of the Quan'an Temple?" What about the Heart Palace? The Heart Nourishing Palace was built in Nanling, can it suppress the evil spirit of the bastard father and son? ”

Yan Qingzhen pinched his fingers and calculated, and said: "The saint has reminded the poor Dao, the Yangxin Palace can be built on the old site of Quan'an Temple, and the poor Dao should be useful if it changes a few more regulations." ”

The saint nodded heavily: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Then, he withdrew Yan Qingzhen and Han Gonggong, and sat alone in the chair with his eyes closed.

In his opinion, it is no longer a matter of whether the Yangxin Palace can be built or not, but that Sun Bi cannot be allowed to continue to entrench in Nanling.

He is not worried about Jiang Muyuan, Sun Rui, Sun Zhen and Yan Qingzhen people, then Quan'an Guan when he was built and defeated, as soon as he checked the Fuzhi, he knew that he couldn't deceive people, and Jiang Muyuan couldn't control Sun Rui who took Sun Zhen to escape for his life when he took that road, Jiang Muyuan was to attack and rebuild the Heart Palace, but for the saint, the sudden appearance of the Quan'an Concept was what really made him feel confused.

He didn't believe so much, otherwise, he wouldn't have said that he would really drive people away by driving Yan Qingzhen out of Beijing.

But now, he doesn't dare to disbelieve.

On the other hand, when the lights were about to be lit, Jiang Muyuan and Gu Yunjin left the Cixin Palace.

When walking through the garden, a small waiter walked over quickly, made sure that there was no one on the left and right, muttered to Jiang Muyuan, and quickly left.

Gu Yunjin was on the side, but he didn't hear a word, so he could only look at Jiang Muyuan curiously.

Jiang Muyuan said: "I'll tell you when I go home." ”

But the more he thought about it, the funnier it became, and shook his head.

Quan'an ......

It's really embarrassing for Sun Rui, he was stunned to find such a place from Nanling Chongshan, it seems that he is the main battle, even if Jiang Muyuan doesn't mention feng shui today, Sun Rui also stuffed Sun Zhen with the script in advance, it is a "hard" Yan Qingzhen, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, and covered the rise and fall of a Taoist hall on the heads of Sun Bi's father and son, and his life was tied with the luck of the court.

In this way, as long as the saint is determined to fight Nanling, then the war can continue.

After all, the iron mine in Nanling is really related to the war in Shu three years later and the future of the imperial court.