Honggu didn't dare to say it before, but now when she heard Okra take the initiative to ask, she replied hesitantly: "After Jiang Xianye's soul returned to its place, it was indeed a little different from before, it seemed to be a little more arrogant, not as peaceful as before. “

Okra asked, "What else?" “

She was afraid that she was sensitive and suspicious, so she wanted to listen to Honggu.

Honggu added: "If there is anything else, in the past, Jiang Xianye would take care of you, and he would never let Dai Biluo be so proud, he knew your intentions." “

"Yes, since the soul has returned to its place, how can I not know my thoughts, my husband has indeed changed a lot when he comes back today."

She didn't know what the reason for this change, she was very disappointed in her heart, and it was not good to walk around, so she had to wait for them to come back in the building, but she waited for a whole day, and she didn't see them come back, and in the evening, she decided not to wait, and went out of the flower building alone, walked out of the town and came to the riverside, and released the Zhao brothers.

When the night captured the land, the wind rose on the river, and the wind blew the river into a circle of waves.

"Zhao Jiyu, I promised to send you to reincarnation yesterday. It's time to send you away! “

Zhao Jiyu reluctantly glanced at his elder brother and asked, "Will my brother stay in the world forever and not enter reincarnation?" “

Zhao Jubo replied softly: "Jubo vows to follow the soul that opened the enchantment, and from then on he will be loyal to him, accompanied by his soul, and wait until she is a hundred years old, and then protect her to go to the underworld to go to the underworld to go to the reincarnation path!" “

After Zhao Jiyu heard this, he already understood that his brother's heart to stay had been decided, and it was useless for him to persuade others, and when he parted, he still had a few important words to say.

"Brother, although I am your shadow in this life, you are taking care of me in my life, and people's hearts are unpredictable. There are many dangers around Lord Feng, you must be very careful in the world in the future, my brother can't bleed and hurt for you anymore! “

After that, Zhao Yuyu knelt solemnly, "The eldest brother is the father, please accept the last bow of the younger brother!" “

Zhao Jibo's eyes were filled with tears, but he held back the tears, he nodded and said: "This worship, the fate of you and my brothers in this life is over, after you go on the road, don't look back!" “

"Good!"

After the two finished speaking, the okra's soul-sending boat had already been folded.

Zhao Jiyu stepped on the soul sending boat, and she recited the soul sending mantra in the night. The paper soul boat soon disappeared on the Qingjiang River.

Knowing that Zhao Jiyu had gone away, Zhao Jibo turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes full of reluctance.

Okra said: "Zhao Yuyu was in the devil before his death, and there are still a lot of karma to be eliminated before he can re-enter reincarnation, if you miss it, next time I will take you to the underworld to see him." “

Zhao Jibo replied: "The fate of this life is over, so why bother again, I only hope that he will clear his karma as soon as possible and enter the path of reincarnation!" “

It's not too early, and they're going to go back.

Xu is very lonely walking at night, okra did not put the second soul into the soul bag, so I looked from a distance, and saw that in the night, behind the girl in a water-blue skirt, there were two phantoms like fairies, one red and one green, and there was a bit of beauty in the weirdness.

There was a small road on the way into the town, and halfway through them, Okra found a deserted hill next to it, and there was resentment on the hill.

She stopped, stood on the place and looked at the post, Zhao Yubo said to her: "Master, the bridge is a border town, it has always led to war, outside the town is the battlefield, and the barren post is the cremation post, and the corpses of those who died in the war will be pulled there and agreed to be burned, and over time, there will be resentment." “

Okra nodded and said: "Along the way, I have seen many poor people who died in a foreign land, if there is no special obsession, it will soon disperse, but this deserted hill is different, its resentment is very strong, when it was not dark, I found out!" “

Honggu speculated: "The people who died on the battlefield were very miserable, and most of them were people with strong obsessions, so it was inevitable that they would have more resentment than other lonely souls and wild ghosts. “

Okra looked at the sky, the moon was not complete, and the night wind blew away the dark clouds, illuminating the wilderness of this town.

She walked forward by the moonlight, and Honggu was a little worried, and said, "The master only consumed a lot in the enchantment yesterday, so don't go up this barren hill!" “

"If you meet everything, let's go and see it!"

She took the two ghosts to the post, but there were no ghosts, and the surroundings were so clean that there were not even a mouse, and she suddenly felt strange.

"Look down there, there's obviously a lot of resentment here!"

Honggu reminded her: "Master, look, there is a stone tablet on that post!" “

Okra walked to the stele, because it was too dark, he couldn't see what was engraved on the stele, Zhao Jibo was very understanding, he raised his hand and said something silently, and a spiritual fire appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He had practiced in the mountains for 300 years, and it was not surprising that he was able to carry the fire of ghosts, and in the past, when he met a woodcutter in the mountains who was on the road at night without fire, he would also quietly light up the light for people. At first, passers-by were terrified and screamed in fright, but then more and more people saw the spiritual fire in the mountains, and no one encountered anything bad, but with the spiritual fire, even those who lost their way quickly found their way down the mountain; Over time, the legend of the mountain god spread in that mountain.

Now that the mountain god has become the spirit of okra, okra is very satisfied, but I thought that the day before, it was Feng Chushou who proposed to let her accept Zhao Jibo, and now, Zhao Jibo is accepted, but the little fat man is gone!

"What is written on this stele?" Honggu looked at the stele for a long time, but she couldn't see the fame.

Zhao Jibo told her: "This stele seems to be engraved with the Taoist soul mantra, look at this stele pattern, this stele has been hundreds of years, but it will never exceed three hundred years, because I was alive, this post existed, but there was no such stele on this post at that time!" “

Okra said suspiciously: "This is indeed a Taoist soul suppression spell, usually using a soul suppression spell, when there is a resentful spirit that is difficult to destroy and cannot be sent away, it will use the soul suppression spell to temporarily trap the resentful spirit here!" However, the Soul Suppression Spell is temporary, and there is no need to use a stone tablet! “

Who would be decorating a one-night inn?

"Yes, such a stone tablet also has thousands of catties, and the road to the barren hill is steep and difficult to walk, and it is not easy to carry it to the top!" Zhao also said: "And this stone is still the autumn mountain sun and moon stone, once upon a time in my palace, there is a chess table made of such sun and moon stone." “

Honggu listened to the talk of this emperor Kai Kai before her death, and she was ashamed, she thought that she had been a ghost, and with the blessing of the yin walker, she could be a character in the ghost, who would have thought. As soon as a ghost like Zhao Jibo appeared, she completely understood that erudition is not only useful when being a person, but also a ghost can reflect the gap.

There are more than one people who have this idea of her, and Okra suddenly feels that she lacks knowledge and needs to consult with this Yu Tianzi, she asked: "Silk, is there anything that this sun and moon stone says?" “

Zhao Jibo said: "I deliberately said it, naturally there is a saying, master, think about its name, what does the sun, moon, sun and moon represent?" “

Okra held her back and thought about it, Honggu's eyes lit up, "The combination of the sun and the moon is a clear word, does this stone have any meaning for the future?" “

Zhao Jibo was a spiritual object, but he was elegant, he smiled softly and shook his head, "Miss Yan thinks very broadly, but this is not the intention. “

Okra said: "I know, the sun rises as yang, the sunset is yin, the sun and the moon represent yin and yang, in Taoism, when yin and yang coexist, neither yang nor yin, it is the third realm!" “

Zhao Jibo looked surprised, nodded and praised: "The master is worthy of being a Yin person of the Feng family, and the master only said the name of this stone, and the master can calculate so much, and he really admires it!" “

"It's nothing." She modestly said: "I have learned these ways since I was a child, and it is related to this, even if I have not seen it, I can calculate one or two, speaking of yin people, I will turn eighteen years old after this year, but there are only two of you around??" I'm really ashamed, I saw in the soul of Yu Yu last night that the Yin walker who led your two brothers into the world was less than ten years old. You can pick up the shadow and make it into a living soul??"

Mentioning this, okra obviously felt that Zhao Yubo's expression had changed, and she was a little surprised, this Yu Tianzi was very calm when he encountered a siege of demons in the enchantment, why did Feng Yunyan have changed so much.

Zhao Jibo is also a very careful spirit, he has already guessed what okra is thinking, and said lightly: "Zhao Bo has vowed to protect the master, and he will know everything about the master, master, please ask!" “

Okra didn't have to be polite to her, she asked: "Last night in the enchantment, Ji Yu mentioned that Feng Yunyan had reached the Xuanzhang of the Yin Walker before his death, but was killed by Guangmu, do you know what happened back then?" “

In Zhao Yuyu's soul thoughts, at the moment when the palace was burned down, she never saw Feng Yunyan appear again, only Jiang Wuzhong appeared and used her soul to build an enchantment, where did Feng Yunyan go at that time?

Zhao Jibo replied: "Since I was born, Mr. Yunyan has not always been in the Heavenly Palace, every time she appears, something big has happened around me; She once said that when my father begged for a son, she entered the palace to help, not because my father promised to reward a thousand catties, she also had selfish intentions. She wanted to see someone, but that person was not a mortal, a god she could not touch at will, so she picked up the shadow spirit of that person and made it into a living soul, and threw it into my mother's womb to form a shadow. “

In this way, Feng Yunyan, who was less than ten years old at the time, already admired Jiang Wuzhong very much, and in order to be able to see Jiang Wuzhong from time to time, he left Jiang Wuzhong's shadow in the yang world.

"So, what kind of person is Feng Yunyan?" What she saw in the souls of Liang Yongsheng and Zhao Yuyu only knew that they were gifted, had extraordinary skills, and could control ghosts at a young age, but they had never seen it, and she revealed any superfluous feelings.

Zhao Jibo turned around, his eyes looked down from the barren hill, and his lonely figure was stunned.

"Mr. Yunyan, she looks very cold and unsmiling, but she is actually a very gentle and kind person, if she is not a yin person, she will definitely be a very beautiful mortal woman!"

Okra didn't hear about Feng Yunyan's feelings from it, but found that Zhao Jibo seemed to have different feelings for Feng Yunyan, and asked tentatively: "When Yu Tianzi was alive, it seems that he did not have a queen, nor did he take a concubine?" “

Zhao Jubo turned to look at her and told her the truth: "Jubo really never married a wife before his death, and at that time Ju Yu was touched by the devil, and I had no intention of delaying anyone's woman!" “

"What happened to Feng Yunyan?"

Looking back on the past, Zhao Jibo seemed to be a little sad, bowed his head and said nothing for a long time.

"If you don't want to mention it again, then?? Don't think about it! "She doesn't want to be strong.

Zhao Jibo shook his head and explained: "Three hundred years have passed, these three hundred years, Ji Silk chanted Buddha day and night, and the obsession that belonged to his life has been weakened, and then I am afraid that it will ruin this piety, if the master really wants to know, then go into my soul and see it for myself!" “

Okra was overjoyed, but said politely, "This seems to be a memory that Gumbo Jun cares about very much, I'll go and see it, is it really good?" “

The other party replied: "You are already my master, and I naturally have no secrets to you." “

"It's okay, let me know more about you, and in the future, we will have a more tacit understanding!" After she finished speaking, she immediately reached out on the barren hill and touched Zhao Jibo's forehead and recited a mantra.

In the blink of an eye, her mind had come to three hundred years ago.

The old tree in front of the palace of the Prince of Heaven was already very familiar, it was a sunny day, and you could feel the hot air waves in the air.

The palace maids dressed in tulle clothes walked neatly through the boulevard outside the hall, and she entered the hall along the stairs, and saw Zhao Jibo, who was only seven or eight years old, sitting upright in front of the desk and writing.

Okra stood behind him and looked at it, and found that there were many words densely written on the rice paper, but they were all the same word: smoke.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is written by Feng Yunyan.

Zhao Jiyu jumped in from outside the hall with the wooden bird that the eunuch had just carved for him, and Zhao Jibo hurriedly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Okra looked down and saw that there were already many such paper balls on the ground!

How could the playful Zhao Yuyu look at what was written in those paper balls, he handed the wooden bird to his brother and said, "Brother, look at my new baby, do you want to play?" Just for my brother! “

"Ji Yu, you and I are the descendants of the Zhao family, our minds should be on Jiangshan Sheji, this kind of thing brother doesn't play! Have you listened carefully to Master's lesson today? Don't just have fun! “

Zhao Jiyu said: "My brother is the prince, he is very smart, and his talent is much higher than me. “

Zhao Jibo shook his head helplessly, and when his younger brother left, he hurriedly picked up the paper ball full of cigarette words, smoothed it carefully, and pressed it into the pages.

In the spring of April, the cherry blossoms in the palace are in full bloom.

On this day, there is a feast in the palace, which is the birthday of the two princes of the Zhao family.

"I heard that the king of Jiangzhou paid tribute to a batch of fireworks, the fireworks are good things, they can bloom when they fly to the sky, has my brother seen it?" Zhao Yuyu was wearing a brand-new robe in front of the bronze mirror, and when he turned around, he saw his brother coming out in a black robe, not only frowned.

"Brother, we should be festive today, the palace people have prepared so many bright clothes for you, why do you wear this? I was so angry that I was in a panic, as if I was wearing it for funeral. He remembered clearly that when the Sixth Emperor Uncle died, the royal family wore clothes of this color.

Zhao Jibo explained: "Although it is our birthday, it is also the death of the mother, and we should not forget it." “

"You like to wear it, anyway, I want to wear this festive and bright one!"

Waiting for his younger brother to leave, Zhao Jibo looked at the black robe printed in the bronze mirror in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Mr. will be in the Jing Palace every birthday, she likes this color the most, this full of bright and glamorous nobles compete with each other, and the silk wears a black robe, Mr. will be able to see me the fastest, right?" “

The banquet is over, and the fireworks that Zhao Jiyu said also flew into the sky, which is good-looking, but it is short-lived.

Zhao Jibo spent the whole night looking for wind and clouds at the banquet, but he didn't see the fireworks, and he didn't see the phoenix clouds.

The banquet was over, the nobles dispersed, the palace people cleaned up the mess in the imperial garden, Zhao Jibo did not leave, he dismissed the palace people, sat alone in the pavilion, and looked at the sky in frustration.

Okra was also sitting in the gazebo, looking up, the dark clouds squeezed the moon in, and the wind seemed to have the smell of before the rain.

"It's going to rain!" Lost and said, "She shouldn't come!" “

However, when the rain fell, Zhao Jibo did not return to the palace, so he sat in the pavilion for a long time, watching the spring rain catharsis.

In Okra's eyes, this is just a ten-year-old child, but his heart for a person is not inferior to the sincerity of an adult.

In the rain in the distance, someone came with an umbrella, and Zhao Jibo naturally saw it, but he didn't look closely, thinking that it must be the people who were waiting in the palace who saw that he hadn't gone back for a long time and came to look for him!

The man holding the umbrella entered the pavilion, put away the umbrella, and whispered: "It's late this year, and the time has passed, and it can't be considered your birthday!" “

Zhao Jibo's eyes lit up, he stood up and looked at the person who came, it was indeed the person he wanted to see, and said happily: "I thought that Mr. would not come!" “

Feng Yunyan has grown into an adult, with fair skin and delicate eyebrows, in the rainy night, it is not like the cold appearance seen in Zhao Yuyu's soul.

"Sir, it's raining, and your clothes are wet!" Zhao Jibo walked up to her, and his height was only at her shoulder.

"Out of the way." Feng Yunyan took out something from his sleeve and handed it to him and said, "On the way here, I saw an old man selling. I heard that it is the most popular thing nowadays, so count it as a gift for your birthday! “

Zhao Jibo took it and saw that it was a wooden bird, similar to the previous years, Zhao Jiyu was playing, he looked down and smiled, and said: "I like it very much, I will treasure it!" “

Feng Yunyan sent Zhao Yubo back to the palace, she was in the palace of the prince, and there has always been a dormitory, next to the main hall, separated by a bead curtain.

This night, Feng Yunyan slept there.

In the second half of the night, the rain outside was not heard. The sound of rain isolated the inside and outside of the palace, Zhao Jibo tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and then simply got up, walked outside the side hall, and opened his mouth to wake up the Fengyunyan inside, but he knew the etiquette since he was a child, so he took the mat and lay outside the side hall on the spot.

The rainy night was a little cold, and he curled up on the mat, his limbs cold.

After some time, he felt someone put a blanket over him, and he opened his eyes to see a familiar and gentle face.

"How do you sleep here?"

He lay in the warm blanket, didn't dare to look at Feng Yunyan's face, and replied in a low voice: "Mr. has no faith every time he comes." I didn't say goodbye when I left, I wanted to be closer to my husband, so that if he wanted to leave, he would wake me up first! “

Feng Yunyan seemed to be moved after hearing this, she said: "Your mission is the society of the country and the people, I am the people of Limin, I am a yin person, my mission is in this world, every spiritual place." “

Zhao Jibo has admired Feng Yunyan since he was a child, and at this moment, he is even more longing for many missions in Feng Yunyan's mouth in his mind.

He asked: "I study every day, and I have to go to the court to listen to the discussion, and the heavy affairs in the world have exhausted my father, and Mr. is also very tired as a yin person, right?" “

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, as if no one had ever asked her if she would be tired.

But the heart is as careful as silk, and at a young age, you can figure out so much.

Feng Yunyan stared at the face of the silk, although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was only ten years old at this time, he already had Jiang Wuzhong's charm between his eyebrows.

She said, "You are his shadow, and even your temperament is very much like him!" “

Zhao Jibo asked, "Is Mr. talking about Guangmu?" “

Feng Yunyan nodded, retracted her gaze, thinking about something, there was a bit of dim light in her eyes.

Zhao Jibo didn't mention anything about Guangmu, he didn't understand the profundity of men and women, he only knew that Mr. seemed to be unhappy because of Guangmu, so he had to make up for this shortcoming.

He cautiously asked, "Sir, can you stay in the Heavenly Palace in the future?" “

"Silk, you forgot what I just said!"

He naturally did not forget, he added: "Mr. is a yin person, he wants to go to the ends of the earth, but there will always be a day when he is tired, and when that day comes, he has grown taller and grown, and then he can protect Mr. “

When Feng Yunyan heard these words, his heart was also touched. She was stunned and said, "Is there really that day?" “

The okra who was watching these from the side was shocked, could it be that Feng Yunyan had already predicted something at this time?

Zhao Jibo asked in frustration: "Mr. doesn't believe that Jibo can do it?" “

Feng Yunyan seemed to dispel his thoughts, came back to his senses and said to him: "Silk, although you are my incarnation, but I gave you the identity of the prince of Tianhe, that is, I want one day, you can ascend the throne as the emperor and be a Ming monarch, I naturally believe that you will do what you say, but I am not a person you can put your emotions in, although I am only ten years older than you, but I can be regarded as half of your mother!" “

For the first time, Zhao Jibo's young heart experienced the taste of being poured a basin of cold water on enthusiasm, but he has always been gentle and not as willful as his younger brother. No matter how sad I feel in my heart, I answer yes.

When I woke up in the morning, there was no Fengyun smoke in the side hall.

In the next three years, Feng Yunyan never came to the Heavenly Palace again, but Zhao Jibo would always receive some gadgets sent from outside the palace, origami umbrellas in Fengzhou, and stone chess in Jiangzhou.

Zhao Jiyu's demonic nature has already been revealed, Zhao Jibo sent people around to find out the news of Feng Yunyan, and finally waited for her at the age of fourteen.

This year, Prince Yu has grown into a young man, Mr. Wen's carriage will enter the city today, and he will take people to wait in the Shili Pavilion outside the city early in the morning.

When the two met, Feng Yunyan did not change much from before, but Zhao Jibo was taller than her, and when they met, he saluted as before and called her Mr.

Feng Yunyan didn't say much, entered the palace, and was with Zhao Jibo as before, when he was reading, she was also reading quietly, and the two often sat silently opposite each other for a long time.

Before the thunderstorm came that night, Feng Yunyan finally spoke first: "Silk, this is the last time I will come to Tiandu, and it will be the last time I will see you. “

After hearing this, Zhao Jibo's heart sank into the sea, and he asked sadly and confusedly: "Jibo is only fourteen years old, and he still needs to be taught by Mr. in the future, why did Mr. say it was the last time?" “

"Because, from now on, I am afraid that there will be no more Feng Yunyan in this world!" When Feng Yunyan said such a sentence, his face was also calm, and he couldn't see any waves, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience