When Hu Xianxian was thinking about things, they whispered about who would succeed to the throne if Emperor Deyuan died.

The businessman put his index finger to his lips and "shhhhhhhh ”

"Hey, you don't have to be so careful, right?"

"That's it, even if we scold the emperor, no one will come to look for our stubble, because we don't have anything to worry about."

The other passengers laughed casually, and the merchant shook his head and said very seriously: "It's better to be careful, the trouble comes from the mouth." Well, let's talk about which of these county kings is the most loyal to the emperor? ”

"King Chengjun, right? I heard that since the emperor was sick, King Chengjun went to the palace every month to greet him, and he also brought soup and medicine by himself. ”

The merchant waved his hand: "That is the privilege of the king of Chengjun, and he can enter Beijing without being invited, and other county kings can't enter Beijing or the palace if they have that heart." ”

"King Jinjun, right? I heard that King Jin Jun asked people to find a lot of strange flowers and herbs from the sea to make medicine, and after these medicines were sent to the palace, if the emperor was cured, he would definitely be most grateful to King Jin Jun. ”

"I think King Shenjun is the most loyal, in order to pray for the emperor to bless and increase longevity, King Shenjun recited scriptures and prayed every day after fasting and bathing. It is said that King Shenjun only eats one meal of white rice porridge every day, and he has not been out of the door of the scripture hall for more than a month. ”

They talked about it later, and when it came to it, the merchant sighed and said, "It doesn't matter which county king is the most loyal to the emperor, we ordinary people just hope that they don't fight." Right? ”

They all nodded yes, for the common people, it is indeed good for anyone to be the emperor, as long as they do not have war, they can have the most basic stable life.

Hu Xianxian frowned secretly when he heard this, as soon as Emperor Deyuan died, it was impossible to think of a fight, so he could only try to calm the fight as soon as possible.

King Shenjun is also smart, he doesn't go out behind closed doors, and he doesn't give anything. If Emperor Deyuan was killed, no one doubted that he had the heart to be the emperor, and the spearhead of the battle would not be aimed at him first.

The boat family and his wife were funny, and the boat lady said: "I see, it is Concubine Duan Tian who is the best for the emperor." The emperor has been sick several times, but isn't it good for Concubine Duan Tian to hold a prayer ceremony? ”

The merchant also smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Concubine Duan Tian is the most loyal to the emperor." I heard that Concubine Duan Tian was going to retreat and cultivate, and she was going to ascend to the Golden Immortal and go to the heavenly court to enjoy the blessings. Hearing that the emperor was seriously ill, he hurriedly collected his merits and went out to do his best for the emperor. ”

Someone next to him asked suspiciously: "What does Fuming Baomin Daxian do?" ”

This businessman who traveled from south to north said with his knowledge: "Fuming Baomin Daxian is surnamed Cheng, Cheng Daxian is now a big celebrity in front of Duan Tianfei, and Duan Tianfei will hand over all the big and small affairs to him." ”

As soon as he said this, Hu Xianxian suddenly remembered that Emperor Deyuan gave Cheng Haofeng the title of "Fuming Baomin Great Immortal", and couldn't help but laugh.

They all looked at her with unkind faces, she stuck out her tongue and said playfully: "I don't know what the concubine or the great immortal is, so I think the name 'Fuming Baomin Daxian' is too ridiculous, don't blame me." “

The merchant waved his hand generously: "The little girl has few times to go out, and I don't blame you if I don't know this." Well, remember to respect them in the future. ”

Hu Xianxian couldn't help but smile and nodded, and said in his heart, Cheng Haofeng is a big celebrity in front of Duan Mengrou? Heh, Duan Mengrou actually treats Cheng Haofeng as a big black man, and she can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces and file his bones to ashes, right?

She handed over all her affairs to Cheng Haofeng, she should have been coerced by him, and he wanted to use Duan Mengrou's popularity to pave the way for King Shenjun to ascend the throne.

These stakes are changing rapidly, and it is difficult to see clearly in them, let alone passers-by who don't know the inside story?

When Hu Xianxian was thinking about this, the merchant said again: "Cheng Daxian went to Jiangzhou today, I heard that he wanted to help Concubine Duan Tian find the sacrifices to be used at the Fa meeting." ”

Hearing that Cheng Haofeng arrived in Jiangzhou, Hu Xianxian's eyes lit up, and those rights and wrongs were all left behind. She asked the merchant amusedly, "This Cheng Daxian is a wilted old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and two whiskers, right?" ”

The merchant snorted twice and rebuked angrily, "How can you talk this little girl? How can you describe Daxian like that? Let me tell you, I was fortunate enough to witness the true faces of Duan Tianfei and Cheng Daxian in Taixing Mansion. Duan Tianfei is elegant and beautiful, and Cheng Daxian is handsome and elegant, and at first glance she is different from us mortals. ”

Hu Xianxian covered his mouth with a smile and stopped talking nonsense with them. She sat in the corner and secretly guessed what Cheng Haofeng was doing in Jiangzhou? When he went to Taixing Mansion, he must have seen the king of Shenjun, and he shouldn't have any acquaintances when he came to Jiangzhou. The mountains and rivers in Jiangzhou are dangerous, could it be that the Orihun and the palace are hiding here?

In this world, the wind and waves are calm on the surface, but the dark is treacherous, and after Han Zexi, the king of Shenjun, ascends the throne, the dark war should turn into an open war, right?

Hu Xianxian suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the sick and crooked Emperor Deyuan, he was about to die, but few people really felt sorry for him. Perhaps, the only person who is really afraid of his death is the Queen Mother, right?

For some reason, the cabin became more lively for a while, and they all rushed out to watch the rain. Hu Xianxian didn't understand what was so strange about the rain, and the cheers of the passengers outside the cabin made her poke her head out curiously.

"Why is this summer rain like spring rain? Hey, it's not dark, and there's a rainbow. ”

Hu Xianxian stepped out of the cabin, only to see the drizzle drifting obliquely and the rainbow light gorgeous. She stretched out her hand to catch the raindrops, only to feel that the rain was very moist, really like spring rain and not like summer rain.

The rain soaked her hair like a gentle hand caressing her, and she remembered the words "If there is a drizzle in your hair, it is me caressing you". She took the hairpin and scattered it into silk, danced and swirled in the rain, and let the rain wash her hair.

After the others looked at the rainbow, they all went back to the cabin to take shelter from the rain. The boat lady wanted to pull Hu Xianxian into the cabin together, but when she saw her intoxicated in the rain, she withdrew her hand.

On both sides of the bank are rows of ink tile powder walls, which are like ink paintings naturally blended by heaven and earth in the rain and mist.

No one wants to spoil this quiet beauty with such an elegant drawing, the swallows chirp, the cicadas hissed softly, and the passengers on the boat couldn't help lowering their voices when they talked and laughed.

When the boat arrived at the city of Jiangzhou, Hu Xianxian said goodbye to the boatman and left. They told her to be more careful when her girl's family went out, and repeatedly said that she should quickly find an inn to take a hot bath, wring out her hair, and change into dry clothes.

She said yes one by one and stepped onto the stone steps near the water. She found a street inn to live in, but her hair was still wet and wet, and she was reluctant to wash off the rainwater. It's not that today's rain is particularly affectionate, it's because of him that he is so affectionate. She didn't take the initiative to contact him with a talisman message, waiting for him to come to her.

When Hu Xianxian was a little upset, a man in white with an umbrella came to the long street in the rain. The plum blossoms on the umbrella surface are red, and the branches are inky blue; The man under the umbrella has a flowing white shirt and a warm smile.

He looked up at her in the street, and she hurried out of the inn and threw herself into his arms.

Cheng Haofeng brushed away the wet hair sticking to her face and led her to the room in the inn.

After collecting the umbrella and closing the door, he hugged her tightly and dried her wet clothes and hair with aura.

"Silly girl, drenched like a chicken in soup, why can't she take care of herself like this?"

Hu Xianxian arched in front of his chest, as if he wanted to burrow into his heart. When I didn't see him, I had a lot of doubts, entangled in right and wrong, and when I saw him, I just wanted to hold him and not let go.

She herself secretly despised herself for being unproductive, and she also wanted to be reserved and noble, waiting for him to come upstairs to find herself, but she couldn't restrain the tide of lovesickness.

"Missed me? I miss you too, so much, so much. Cheng Haofeng rubbed her scattered hair, and the two hugged each other for a long time before parting.

Hu Xianxian looked at him with a shy smile, his hair was in a high bun, and his crown was inlaid with beads; The jade white caftan is a fashionable style that the nobles love to wear, and the shirt is embroidered with green bamboo dark patterns; There is a jade belt around the waist, and the jade belt is tied with a delicate jade pendant.

She tapped his chest with her fingertips, and her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley: "Do you miss me?" Who are you? I don't even know, but whose noble son am I light?

I only remember that he is a jade tree in the wind, gentle and affectionate, and such a handsome young man is not like a mortal character, I don't know where he came from?

I miss him so much, but I wonder if he will forget me? Perhaps, he is going to look for flowers and willows, and I will stumble on his steps and delay his good time. ”

Hu Xianxian tilted his head, flashing his big eyes, and his pretty face was full of jokes. Cheng Haofeng pinched her face and licked her lips.

"What's the long list of words that are bubbling up? It's naughty. Be careful that I eat you, alas......" He took her by the shoulders and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Sigh what? Dressed up so stylishly, is it really a beautiful appointment? Oh, then I won't delay you to the appointment, lest you be absent-minded. ”

"Have a date with a beautiful woman? It's an appointment with a group of blood slaves, zombies or something. Cheng Haofeng scratched her nose with a smile, and stood up reluctantly, "A bunch of troubles, I have to live up to your beautiful appointment to make me sigh." ”

Hu Xianxian covered his nose and said pitifully: "I really can't shave my nose anymore, if I scrape it into flat strips of flesh and collapse on my face, no one will want me." ”

"You're really ......" Cheng Haofeng smiled and hugged her, "Amused me to death." Others don't want you better, so I don't have to worry about it every day. ”

The two hugged each other tightly, and they had another ear and sideburn grinding. Hu Xianxian nudged him lightly, and said in an astringent voice, "You came to Jiangzhou with the people of Zixiao Palace, right?" After an hour, you'd better hurry back. ”

"It's been an hour? I think I've just arrived. ”

Cheng Haofeng spread his hand and was about to turn around and go out, but he turned back to hug her, and whispered in her ear: "E Rihun wants to contact Duan Mengrou again, I can't let them form an alliance again." Immortals, be careful, don't give Orihun a chance. ”

Hu Xianxian chuckled obediently, he looked at her reluctantly, and exited the door step by step, and only turned around after going out.

She rubbed her smiling face and held back tears from her eyes. Straightening her clothes, tying her hair in a bun, and putting a piece of broken silver on the table, she flew out of the window invisibly.

If Orihun wants to refine zombies again, and Gong Jue wants to recover his strength, it is inevitable that he will suck blood and harm people. Hu Xianxian wandered around the cities and villages of Jiangzhou, inquiring about where people died of blood and flesh. She had to find a way to contain them, and secretly disrupting their movements was the most effective way. Wherever there are clues of their appearance, Hu Xianxian will go.

She wanted to try her best to help Cheng Haofeng, and let Duan Mengrou help King Shenjun with peace of mind earlier, so that Cheng Haofeng could use secular forces earlier.