"That's also because I'm an old man, so I can rely on the old and sell the old." Mr. Huang Shi said and kicked him, "Don't be lazy and still, you young man, go and put out the fire!" ”

Liu Minzhi glanced at him a few times, and stood up slowly: "Actually, there are many of me, then again, how could this Heavenly Master Temple catch fire?" ”

"There is always a time when the water runs when so many incense candles are burned in the temple, what's so strange." Mr. Huang Shi twisted his beard and looked at the few students who sat down, and now there were mostly lazy people who did not move.

Mr. Huang Shi looked at the lazy men in the seat with a pleasant face and said, "Meditation is also a science......

This knowledge, the lazy person likes it the most, and the scene of some whispering in the fashion is quiet.

The fire in the huge Tianshi Temple is not small, and the billowing smoke is straight into the sky, and it is precisely because the fire is too big that the students who are listening to the lectures here can also see it, and they found out that there was a fire here.

The students carrying wooden buckets to water them ran in a chaotic manner, mixed with questions of concern.

Song Er, Li San and others, who rushed to hear the news, couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, and then felt that their eyes were a little hot, these people were not arranged by them, and most of them were not from Pingkangfang, but at this time, people spontaneously appeared here. The Zongtian Master is long gone, and the Zhang family has also been wiped out, but the traces of its existence seem to be deeply integrated into this small southern city thousands of miles away from Chang'an, the capital of Beijing.

"Let's go too!" Song Er rolled up his sleeves, and he was emotional for a while, and people who value love and righteousness are most likely to be moved by such scenes.

But they didn't make it, but were stopped in their way.

"Wait." It's a young voice that can still be heard.

This voice is very familiar to them, it is Zhang Jie.

At some point, the boy picked up a hat and put it on his head, obscuring most of his face, and then pulled them into a cramped alleyway beside him.

"With so many people going to put out the fire, don't worry about the Heavenly Master Temple." Zhang Xie looked at them and said, "I...... I want Sister Wei to come to Jinan Mansion. ”

The precocious child's eyes flickered, calmly and rationally looking at the chaos in front of him, except that his voice was still a little timid, but he unexpectedly had a kind of breathtaking momentum. Although he is young, he has grown up rapidly because of the upheaval of his life, and his vision has long surpassed that of children of the same age.

"How?" Song Er was stunned and asked him, "Do you want to pass on the book?" ”

After asking this sentence, he himself felt a little ridiculous, their communication with Chang'an had never been broken, if they used a messenger to get Miss Wei Liu to come over, why wait until now?

"Or feign illness?" Li San took over the conversation, and felt that this idea was a little ridiculous, "How can the trick of pretending to be sick work without the intentional protection of the Son of Heaven?" ”

"Neither." Zhang Xie shook his head, vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding movements, and said in a low voice, "Let's let Sister Wei come to Jinan Mansion in the name of righteousness." ”

"How did you justifiably come to Jinan Mansion?" Song Er shook his head again and again when he heard this, and said, "Can you still influence Xinjun's opinion?" Do you want Miss Wei Liu to enter the palace to negotiate with Xinjun? ”

"No, it's a very dangerous thing to talk about friendship and feelings with the Son of Heaven." Zhang Xie lowered his eyelids, as if thinking of the situation of the Zhang family, and his voice was a little low.

When Li San saw it, he kicked Song Er immediately and scolded: "You have a mouth and a horn to talk non-stop?" Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned! ”

Song Er also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and was trying to find a way to remedy it, but when he saw Zhang Xie raise his head, his eyes shining under the dirty hat, and he said: "Naturally, only the edict of the Son of Heaven is justified." ”

"How do you get the Son of Heaven to give an edict?" Song Er was confused, "Can I still control the Son of Heaven thousands of miles away?" ”

"It's not." Zhang Xie shook his head, looked at the chaos outside, and said, "What if there is a so-called 'miracle' because of this fire?" ”

"I have read a lot of history books in the library of Fuxue, the emperor must be unstable when he first ascends the throne, not to mention that Chen Shan covets the country at this time, if there is a miracle here now, it is probably what the new monarch wants to see. As for Lord Ye, he naturally understands this truth, if there is a 'miracle' in Jinan Mansion, it will naturally be a wonderful stroke in political achievements, and he will not let go of this 'miracle'. ”

"I know, now that Sister Wei is in an embarrassing position in Chang'an City, this kind of 'miracle' thing, Xinjun will inevitably send someone from the Yin and Yang Division to check, who can be more suitable than Sister Wei now?" Zhang explained, "I also want to pass on the letter to Sister Wei to inform her of this matter first, but now the opportunity waits for no one, rather than waiting for Sister Wei's reply and then deliberately creating an opportunity, it is better to make a 'miracle' out now." ”

Song Er and Li San looked at him stunned, and nodded after a while: "Zhang Xiaogongzi is really powerful, it's just ......" It's just that decision-making and judging this kind of thing is not what they are good at, in the final analysis, they are just some martial artists, and they are not good at things that use their brains.

"It's just a miracle, what kind of 'miracle' comes out, I want to talk to Zhang Ning, is he at home now?" Zhang Xie turned the hat on his head, "Let's go back and say, we will trouble Second Brother Song and Third Brother Li to do this at that time." ”

No, this is what is suitable for them to do, Song Er only felt that his waist couldn't help but straighten up, and he responded with a little excitement from nowhere.

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After the death of Emperor Mingzong, who was famous for his "benevolence" in the history books of later generations, what was left to the new monarch was not a prosperous and peaceful Chu, but a mess.

Because of this mess, so that the new monarch, that is, the new monarch who was called the Empress of Mingle by later generations ascended the throne after the government and politics showed a stormy decline, the first month of the throne, never heard of a happy event, until the next year will be the beginning of the spring when there is good news from Jinan Mansion, and when it comes to Chang'an City, it happens to be the beginning of spring, the new monarch is very happy, saying that it sweeps away the old decadence, and the new year is prosperous.

Because of the relationship of the national funeral, it has also diluted a lot of holiday joy, so that even the people of the New Year dare not celebrate the New Year. It is the most prosperous Huangtian Road in Chang'an City, prosperous as Baishenglou, and only dares to put a string of firecrackers and hang two lanterns on the first day of the first month.

This year is not only not fun, but also a little aggrieved, behind closed doors may complain about a sentence or two, but no one dares to say it outside.

After the rest day, I will go to the imperial mausoleum to be on duty, and a lot of flesh has grown back on my face after a few months of "recuperation", in the end, I am young, and I am full of energy after a few months, Wei Yaoqing looked at the two lanterns hanging on the door of the Wei Mansion before going out, reached out and touched it, and unexpectedly touched a hand of ash, so he called the porter Lao Zhang and asked him to take off the lantern.

It's okay to hang from the New Year to the beginning of spring. After talking to Lao Zhang, he got the jujube cake from the kitchen and ran over happily, shouting: "Miss, there is a happy event!" ”

"What's the happy event?" Wei Yaoqing couldn't help but tease her when she saw that the little girl's face was round and her face was pleasing to her.

Jujube Cake stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of their yard and said, "There are two magpies standing at the entrance of the yard!" Something good must happen today, Miss! ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors