"That's right! I'd better go to Fangshan and ask Da Da to go! Jiang Ling let go of Ye Tong and made a gesture to leave.

"Little master, Mr. said that he would come when things are dealt with." Ye Tong remembered what Mr. said, and reached out to grab the little master, he wanted to do his job well before Mr. came back.

"Cut!" Jiang Ling knew that forget it, it was better to find some reality.

Ye Tong wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was really dangerous.

I'm quiet for now, let's go get something to eat first.

Within the high walls of the palace, Zhuang Zhiyu looked at the dark red crescent moon in the palm of his left hand, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to crush the dark red crescent. Then walked into Longyuan Pavilion, and after the next dynasty, the chief eunuch Li Fu came over to deliver the decree and asked her to go to Longyuan Pavilion to face the saint.

"Your Majesty, you are waiting outside the Zhuangzhang Imperial Pavilion!" Li Fu said.

"Come in!" The voice was low, and the emperor had always been moody, but this year was an exception, and this year's July 15 made people's hearts beat wildly.

"See the emperor's message!" The table is expressionless, as always.

"Flat, Zhuang Aiqing, how was last night?" The emperor leaned over slightly, his eyes fixed on Zhuang's message.

"Didn't find it!" Get up and step aside.

"Then give me the whole mass grave for me, and all the bones that are dug up will be ground into ashes, and the bones will be raised to ashes, so that he will never be able to turn over." He has a way, and since he has returned, let's come head-on! He knows that his sons are not angry, one by one eats, drinks and has fun, and does whatever he wants, if he can't calm down those dark uneasiness in the world, no matter which son takes over the country in the future, he will be puppeted, and he doesn't want the country he has single-handedly won to change the name of someone else.

"Your Majesty!" Zhuang Zhiyu's face sank, and he actually took a step forward, losing his previous calm.

"Why, Zhuang Aiqing has no objections." The expected reaction, the emperor was not surprised.

"Weichen doesn't dare!" Knowing that she was out of shape, Zhuang Zhiyu instantly adjusted her mentality, she couldn't panic.

"If you don't dare." The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, just understand.

"Ye Tong has always just burned paper, and he hasn't found anything else!" Accompany the king like a tiger, and accompany the tiger in the mountain pass. If you don't pay attention, you can shatter your bones.

"I really can't bear it, it's been eleven years, and they'll be old if they don't come again." These days, he clearly feels that his energy is not as good as before, and he really doesn't have time to wait another eleven years.

Zhuang Zhiyu didn't speak, since the emperor didn't ask, she didn't answer, but what did the always cruel and ruthless emperor think in her heart at this time, she had to observe carefully, be careful, and be frightened step by step, it was easy to come to such a point, and she couldn't go back to the original point.

Walking out of Longyuan Pavilion, Zhuang Zhiyu can also be known without need, the eyes behind her have not left, she straightened her body slightly, and strode out of the palace.

In charge of the Imperial Palace

Located on Main Gate Street

The gate of the majestic and majestic Zhangyu Mansion is strict, and there are ten steps up the stairs.

"Your Excellency!" Zhuang Zhiyu stood outside the gate, his brows were not furrowed, and he saw that the housekeeper Han Ying had opened the door and greeted him.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Zhiyu was the first to walk into the door, and the door was closed.

On the screen, the crane flutters its wings, the pines and cypresses are verdant, and a round of red sun erupts.

Bypassing the screen, a long corridor, winding paths lead to a secluded place, a chic house with exquisite eaves is located in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, and the fragrance of lotus is fluttering. Zhuang sent a message through the corridor, walked into the main room, and breathed a long sigh of relief, only when he returned to this place, his heart could dock.

"My lord, this is the news that has just come back from Fangshan!" Han Ying is about forty years old this year, and her body is as strong as a fierce horse. He watched Zhuang Zhiyu change from a brilliant little girl step by step to today's cold-faced Rakshasa, killing people without blinking, and doing things mercilessly.

"You go out first!" After receiving the note, Zhuang Zhiyu waved her hand and signaled that she wanted to be quiet alone, it had been eleven years, and she was very excited when she finally had news.

"Yes!" Han Ying bowed away, and glanced at the note in Zhuang Zhiyu's hand disapprovingly.

In charge of the Imperial Mansion, as a first-class marquis' mansion in the capital, but there are no groups of servants as everyone guesses, luxurious and extravagant, Han Ying is the housekeeper and the gardener of the Imperial Mansion, the back kitchen, and the door guard.

There are less than ten people in the Imperial Mansion of Nuoda, so let's talk about this slowly.

Fangshan, located in the southwest of the capital more than 100 miles, the terrain is dangerous, the strange horse Xiuming, the mountain is high and the water is beautiful, in 1046 BC, King Wu destroyed the Shang, divided the world, sealed his brother Zhenduo here, after the twenty-eighth generation, after the extinction, the country of Dayan, Fangshan was isolated, the prosperous place is in the Confucian jurisdiction, the government has never interfered in the affairs of the temple.

On the mountain, the incense has always been prosperous, but it is also very mysterious. I have never seen the host, but I am still orderly, and I have no fame but a good reputation!

Fan Li Lake at the foot of the mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, it is a good place for self-cultivation!

At this time, the gentleman who had not been seen for many years suddenly returned, and there was an exclamation from all over Fayuan Temple.

For example, today, the people who came to see Mr. were waiting in the chanting field in the temple, and the determination to never leave the temple was a headache for the master on duty in the temple.

"Listen to me, folks, Mr. is not in the temple today for important matters, and I hope the folks will forgive me." The master on duty was single-minded, and his face was helpless.

"Yixin master, the little old man is seventy years old this year, he is young and fortunate to see Mr. once, and he still thinks about it, and please ask the master to be gracious, let the little old man see Mr., although the little old man has no regrets." The white-haired and white-bearded old man was very excited, and the old tears were almost rampant!

"Mr. is really not in the temple, please forgive the donor, and when Mr. comes back, I will definitely tell you, there are important things in the temple tomorrow, and please lead the donor to leave, so as not to miss the big event!" Master Yixin is very anxious, there will be distinguished guests in Fayuan Temple tomorrow, and he still has important things to do.

Finally persuaded the villagers, left the temple quickly, crossed the mountains and mountains, and walked to the lonely heart cave of Jinshan Peak behind the Fayuan Temple.

"Sir, the folks are gone." After playing a Zen number, he walked into the cave and met a white-haired old man who was meditating.

"Okay, I'll release the news tomorrow that I'm traveling all over the world and my whereabouts are uncertain." It seems that everything is expected, all these years have forgotten the humiliation, but can not let go of those Li people who are far away from the temple, if they stand by and watch, how to see old friends and old friends when they come to the spring.

"Yes!" Mr. has always been like this, indifferent to fame and fortune outside the clouds, but in his heart he cares about the people in the precious.

Fayuan Temple, tomorrow will usher in distinguished guests who have not been here for a long, long time! This is how long Fayuan Temple has not done something, today, for the constant concern of the scissors in his heart, he wants to do it for the last time, and strive to dedicate the last bit of residual heat in his life, and he can't waste it in the world after closing his eyes.