Chapter 4: Wildfires Burn Forever
Chenzhuang's message to see the emperor! 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, she had a flower-like face, but she was indifferent like an ice cube.
"What do you have to do?" The emperor basked slightly, his eyes were cold, he knew that if he wanted people in this world not to know, he would have to do nothing unless he did it, since he had done it and wanted to erase it, he would have to pay a price, even if this price was the price of the city, the price of countless lives in exchange, he, as the pride of the sky, did everything was arranged by God.
"Your Majesty, today on Xuanchang Street outside the gate, Weichen was assassinated, and a live person was caught, and the emperor was asked to deal with it!" With a wave of his hand, a soldier escorted a man in black to the main hall.
"Assassinated!" Who is so bold that he dares to assassinate today's most favored Zhuang Zhangyu at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he doesn't want to live.
"Wechen is fine!" Zhuang sent a message to think that it was like this, the palace maids and eunuchs on the side were full of joy, this Zhuang Zhangyu really appeared in time, Amitabha Buddha, Nanhai Putuo Luojia Mountain, great mercy to save the suffering, save the suffering, and save the vast number of Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva blessed!
"Hold the Emperor!" The soldiers on the side shouted, and saw the man in black lying upright on the floor.
"Escort!" Li Fu on the side hurriedly stepped forward and protected the calm emperor, he should know what was going on!
"Get out of the way, everyone is already dead, what to protect! You all step aside, I have something to discuss with Zhuang Zhangyu. Since he knows it, spread it out, he doesn't need those flattering words to add color to his country, and his mistakes are very clear in his heart, mistakes are mistakes, and he has never thought of correcting them.
The entire hall was emptied in an instant, leaving only the Ninety-Five Supreme who was high above, and the Zhuang message from His Royal Highness standing!
Ye Tong stood in the courtyard, looking at the remnant sun like blood, and his heart was full of sorrow, Jiangling, even his name was so unremarkable, didn't Mr. plan to tell him, no, you can't hide it from him.
"What's wrong, angry?" The old man didn't know when he appeared behind Ye Tong, and his eyes that were perceptive to human nature seemed to have seen through everything.
"Sir, why don't you tell him that he needs to carry it all." Ye Tong shook his head, he didn't approve of Mr.'s approach.
"Resign yourself to fate, Ye Tong, you can't force everything, and don't dodge when you encounter problems, this is the principle of doing things, and the measure of being a person." Over the years, he has traveled every inch of the Great Yan Kingdom, just to find the snow toad that can heal Jiangling's body, fortunately, he waited for the snow toad that he had not encountered in a hundred years in Crescent Spring, and Jiangling's body returned to the Central Plains and returned to the capital immediately after healing.
"I understand, sir, I thought you would bring back a different ······!" Ye Tong couldn't go on, he didn't know what to do? After waiting for eleven years, he thought he had finally arrived, but what Mr. did surprised him.
"I'm going back to Fangshan tomorrow, and he'll hand it over to you." The old man walked up to Ye Tong and patted him on the shoulder, he had been gone for eleven years, and everything there didn't know how.
"Go back to Fangshan!" Ye Tong was dumbfounded, is Mr. angry!
"Yes, for the sake of this child, I have been away for eleven years, and now that the child is well, I should go back too, you can find me for anything." The old man smiled, knowing that Ye Tong had misunderstood, people in their forties are still so simple, and it is really not easy to maintain a passionate heart, the Lin family has always won the hearts of the people like this.
"But what can I do? I don't know him well, I don't know how to get along, sir, why don't you let him go back to Fangshan with you! "Ye Tong doesn't dare, I'm afraid that with this little master, I'm afraid that I will accidentally say that I will make trouble by leaking my mouth, since Mr. is arranging it like this, there must be Mr.
"I should let go, it's been eleven years, I'm tired too, he needs to have a world of his own." The old man waved his hand and brought him back to let fate make a decision.
"What do you mean? I'm a little confused, sir! Ye Tong has never studied, and he doesn't dare to speculate if he doesn't explain some things.
"You don't have to understand, just watch from the sidelines, just give him a push when he needs it, the Lin family can't owe too much, otherwise Jiuquan won't be at ease." The old man understands too well that the world has changed, a hundred years of life, in just a moment, there are too many things that need to be done, and no one can force anyone, even if there is a past and an afterlife.
"I don't understand what you mean, but you have a point." Ye Tong's face was foggy, he had been soaked like this in the fog all these years, and it was not bad at this time.
When Jiang Ling woke up, it was already full of stars, and he was really tired!
"Big?" After turning around, he didn't find a big figure, Jiang Ling was a little panicked, he had never left him like this in eleven years.
"He went back to Fangshan and said that you stay in the capital and don't look for him." Ye Tong stood aside a little at a loss, thinking about it for an afternoon, but still didn't know what to say.
"Gone, don't want me anymore!" Jiang Ling had a feeling of abandonment, in the past, when he was by the Crescent Spring, he would be told in advance if he would leave for a few days, and there would be an exact time when he would come back.
"No, no, sir, I have something to deal with, so I can't be here!" Ye Tong hurriedly explained, but he could only say this.
"It's close, it's easy to find him, isn't it?" Jiang Ling is a boy with a rough appearance and a delicate heart, and he soon understood his great intentions.
As soon as Ye Tong wanted to say something, he saw a flash of cold light outside, and a sharp sword stabbed him in the chest.
"Little master!" Ye Tong instinctively blocked it.
This kind of trick is not a matter at all for Jiang Ling, who has been by the Crescent Moon Spring for eleven years, and pulled Ye Tong slightly hard, dodged the knife by the way, and gave it to that guy with a palm.
The man in black was deflated, his eyes were generally in disbelief, and he ran away.
Jiang Ling is a little depressed, is the assassin here to be funny? Before he could make a move, he disappeared, are the assassins in this capital so weak?
"Jiang... Jiangling, are you okay! Ye Tong stepped forward and looked at the little master with a look of disdain, he also looked a little familiar with the man in black just now, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
"I'm fine, you're okay!" If he comes, he is safe, he is not in a hurry.
"Then you rest, I'll go out." Ye Tong will not forget that today is July 15th, it is Halloween's Day, those wandering ghosts, those ghosts who died unjustly, he wants to go to the mass graves outside the city to pay respects, which is what he has insisted on doing for eleven years.