"Huh!" The young man looked disgusted, crossed his arms and shook his head, he didn't want to be an official for the sake of being an official, it was really strange. In the blink of an eye, those men in black could no longer withstand the siege of more and more guards, and gradually lost the battle.

"My lord, catch a live mouth!" A guard came to tell him, saying that these assassins really don't know whether to live or die, this female ruler is a living Hades, and if it falls into her hands, there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth, waiting to be punished!

"Look good, bring it to the Imperial Mansion!" Zhuang Zhiyu coldly glanced at the lively young man on the side, he didn't seem to be familiar with the world, and it was better not to know too much.

"Hey, don't say thank you for saving your life!" The young man raised his hand, very depressed, how could this woman not understand any politeness, and saved her life!

"You are saving the court official, a thank you is not enough to express, if he is fated to meet this official again in the future, he will give a reward." Zhuang Zhiyu has always spoken directly, even if he reported to the emperor about the court, it was like this.

A body of government, calm and self-controlled, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and stood still, it is like Zhuang's message!

Legend has it that no one in the Great Yan Kingdom has ever seen Zhuang Zhiyu's daughter's family dressed, and legend has it that Zhuang Zhiyu is not an ordinary daughter's family, but a Rakshasa woman who is reincarnated from the Rakshasa country!

Because since the age of nine in and out of the court, the horses and rivers and lakes, like a ghost in the emperor's left and right, Zhuang Message is also a god-like existence for the emperor, looking at today's temples and rivers, who dares to hand over their safety to a little girl who is not an adult!

On the streets, it was dull again.

"Da, did you just happen?" The boy looked at the mess and bloodstained, but passers-by turned a blind eye, making the boy wonder if it was a dream.

"Let's go, go back and pack up!" The old man shrugged his shoulders and was expressionless, such things are common in the capital, and it is not strange to see them.

After passing through several alleys, the old man took the young man to stand up in a small fenced courtyard, and the old man seemed to calm down his inner emotions and finally opened the bamboo door.

With a squeak, the bamboo door opened, and the old man walked gently into the courtyard.

The small courtyard has four main houses, two side rooms, and a thatched house next to the gate of the courtyard.

"Wow! It's beautiful! The young man exclaimed, looked at the small yard in front of him and ran in, walked directly into the place where vegetables were planted in the yard, reached out and picked a cucumber and put it in his mouth.

"Sir, I'm back!" A figure staggered over, looking at the old man with tears in his eyes, like a stray cat finally finding its owner.

"It's back! Leaf tung. Looking at the vicissitudes of life of the little scholar many years ago, the old man felt a burst of emotion in his heart. The past is like a knife, and the knife cuts people's hearts.

"Sir, I'm guarding everything, guarding everything!" The man who was replaced by Ye Tong burst into tears in an instant, he had waited too long, eleven years, eleven years! His wait was answered today.

"Dada, is this our relative?" The young man finished eating the cucumber, walked over with a smile, looking at the excited eyes that Da had never been so excited, and knew in his heart that this must be a relative, otherwise it is a friend of life and death, but depending on the age, it can only be a relative.

"Who is this?" Ye Tong looked at the Lang Lang young man in front of him, this eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and his tall and straight figure, just like him back then!

"Jiangling!" The old man glanced at the young man on the side and nodded slightly.

"I'm Jiangling, big boy!" Jiang Ling smiled and hugged his fists, the biggest change after he came to the Central Plains was that his mouth was open, unlike the calm and withdrawn time when he was by the crescent moon spring in the past, it seems that the environment has changed people the most.

"I'm Ye Tong, Mr.'s scholar!" Ye Tong hurriedly bent down to salute, but his eyes became even more excited, and his eyes couldn't turn when he looked at Jiang Ling.

"Let's go in and talk!" The old man was the first to walk into the main house, there was a table of eight immortals, a few chairs, a painting hung in the main hall, and a few strokes sketched a picture of ice and snow in winter, which was particularly harmonious with the simple furniture around it.

"Sir, I'll cook, you rest first!" Ye Tong knew that Mr. had traveled a long way, thousands of miles, and even if he had strength in his heart, he couldn't stop his tired heart, so he should let Mr. rest first.

"You give me honesty for a while, otherwise I'll help Ye Tong cook." The old man looked at Jiang Ling, who was eager to try, and said helplessly, this kid has not been idle for a moment since he set foot on the land of the Central Plains.

"Then I'll rest for a while!" Jiang Ling hurriedly sat down, the kitchen must be like a stove now, he had just come back from the stove, and he couldn't go back.

The small courtyard was filled with smoke, and the previous calm was restored.

The July sun was blazing with the same fire, but the whole palace was silent, and even the birds flew away!

In the Palace of Eternal Life, the palace maid and the little eunuch are careful and careful to perform their duties!

"Li Fu, Li Fu, who asked you to bring this thing over, take it away!" Dressed in a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair, the current emperor sits high. At this time, he saw a bowl of lily porridge in front of him, which he usually likes to drink, but he can't do it today.

"Oh oh oh, here it is, Your Majesty, the minions will take it down immediately, take it down immediately!" Li Fu, the chief eunuch in charge of the palace, bent over and trotted over, quickly took away the bowl of lily porridge, and by the way, glared at the newcomer who was not long-eyed on the side, causing trouble for him, whether this matter is big or small, it all depends on the emperor's mood.

"Come on, pull him down and kill him with a rod!" The emperor stretched out his hand and pointed at the little eunuch who was trembling next to him, it was really unreasonable, he really thought that he was dazzled or confused.

"Ahh The minion is wrong, wrong, ······ The emperor spares his life! The little eunuch knelt on the ground with a puff, like a sifting chaff, he really didn't know, the person who gave him lily porridge just now told him that this was the emperor's favorite lily porridge, and asked him to bring it over to receive the reward.

"Your Majesty!" Li Fu had already thrown away the bowl of troublesome lily porridge and walked over, and saw the little eunuch being dragged out by the guards, wanting to say something, but under the fierce gaze of the emperor, he closed his mouth, and accompanied the king like a tiger, he understood this truth.

The Hall of Eternal Life instantly regained its calm!

"Today is July 15!" The emperor leaned on the dragon chair and closed his eyes, as if talking to himself and to someone, but no one in the Nuoda Hall of Eternal Life dared to talk.

Every year on July 15, there will be a life sacrifice palace gate, and there has never been an exception for eleven years.

Li Fu didn't know how to answer the emperor's words, even he had no exception for so many years, as long as he made the emperor unhappy, he would die at any time.

"Your Majesty, Zhuang Zhangyu has something to say!" A little eunuch trotted all the way over and knelt underneath.

"Oh! Let her in! The emperor opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and his heart moved.

"See the emperor's message!" Zhuang sent a message to Shi Li and knelt on the ground, a beige official mansion made her extremely cold, even if she was so prominent, she had never seen her smile, at the age of twenty, her flower-like face was indifferent, but she was as cold as an ice cube.