Chapter 92: To the Tomb of the Living Dead

After Yan Honglie's body stiffened, he couldn't believe that Emperor Song really dared to order their father and son to be arrested!

"How dare he!"

After solving the matter here, Ye Zhen walked directly towards the imperial study.

At this time, in the imperial study, four people sat around the table, and there was good wine and food on the table, but senior foodies like Hong Qigong had no intention of moving their chopsticks.

The old naughty boy also lost the appearance of jumping up and down on weekdays, and became a good child, Huang Rong looked interesting, so he kept staring at the old naughty boy, no matter how much he teased, the old naughty boy couldn't get excited.

Guo Jing was more big-hearted, and when he saw that everyone was silent, he turned his head to look around, and said, "Seventh Gong Huang girl, is this the place where the emperor reads books and reviews them?" It's really big."

Hearing this, Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "You stupid cow, two years ago, the emperor set up a cabinet, changed the reading of the individual to the public, and selected the folds layer by layer, and only the most important folds were read by the emperor."

Huang Rong glanced at her small mouth and said, "In my opinion, this emperor is lazy."

Hearing Huang Rong's words, Guo Jing suddenly remembered something, turned to the door, and before he could take two steps, the black-armored guard guarding the door raised his sheathed sword.

Seeing this, Guo Jing looked at the two guards anxiously and said, "Go and inform the emperor, the prince Zhao and the little prince of the Jin Kingdom are going to steal the Wu Mu suicide note left by Grandpa Yue, if you go late, it will be too late"!

However, the two guards did not seem to hear it, and remained in place.

Seeing that Guo Jing was anxious, Hong Qigong stretched out his dirty right hand, which was missing a finger, pinched some peanuts on the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Little doll... Blind thoughts".

Hearing this, Guo Jing was puzzled and said, "Qigong, weren't you still very worried when you came, why are you not in a hurry at all now?"

Hong Qigong chuckled, his eyes were full of helplessness, and said, "Oops... I've always called the flower to look away... It's always called Hua incompetent, this is someone's territory, and if you want to steal things in front of that person, I'm afraid it's useless even if Rong'er and his father come! ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Rong was not convinced, and she was about to start refuting with a glance, but her mouth opened slightly, and before the words came out, there was a muffled sound at the door.

"Bang!"

Seeing Ye Zhen's arrival, the two guards at the door knelt down directly on one knee, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and only the head that leaked out of his eyes lowered deeply, shouting "Long live my emperor!" ”

Ye Zhen said calmly, "Get up."

"Whoa!"

After hearing the sound, the four people who hurriedly stood up saw that it was Ye Zhen, and their faces were very exciting, and Hong Qigong was better.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong hid behind Hong Qigong again, but Guo Jing was directly dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.

And Huang Rong opened her mouth slightly, looking cute, and exclaimed, "You... Could it be that you are the emperor? ”

Ye Zhen nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "What, don't you want to?" ”

"Poof!"

Guo Jing suddenly knelt down and said, "The apprentice visited the master, but I didn't expect the master to be the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, no wonder when these guards invited us, Miss Huang injured one of the guards, but the guards did not fight back."

Hearing Guo Jing's words, Ye Zhen was not surprised at all, if Huang Rong was honest, then Ye Zhen would be worried, worried about whether this girl was playing some crooked ideas again.

Yesterday, Huang Yaoxie and his flying pigeon passed the book, and they had already arrived at the secret place designated by Ye Zhen, and had already begun to teach the generals Qimen Mathematics, so I asked Ye Zhen to take care of Huang Rong.

Suddenly, Guo Jing remembered something, and said eagerly, "By the way, Master, the apprentice and the Seventh Duke came this time, but it was for the sake of Prince Zhao of the Jin Kingdom, and he wanted to come to the palace to steal Grandpa Yue's Wu Mu suicide note."

Ye Zhen said calmly, "If you want to come to the palace in the future, you can go to the prime minister and ask him to bring you in, if it weren't for me this time, I happened to be in the palace, and I gave an order not to let the guards do it."

"Otherwise, as soon as you cross the Imperial City, you will be in a different place"

Hearing this, Guo Jing's head finally turned once, and he said in surprise, "Could it be that Yan Honglie and his party were able to enter the palace to steal things, and the master allowed it?" ”

Ye Zhen nodded and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, after dinner, you can stay if you want, and leave if you want."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Rong immediately snorted, "I'm not leaving, I've never lived in the palace when I'm so old."

Ye Zhen smiled slightly, this girl is more desirable if she doesn't leave, if she is running around outside, if there is any accident, it is not easy to explain to Huang Yaoshi.

After dinner, Ye Zhen talked to Hong Qigong about the problem of the beggar gang.

After all, Ye Zhen is the emperor, and Hong Qigong is the leader of the beggars, you must know that only when there are fewer beggars, Ye Zhen can be regarded as a qualified leader.

However, to Ye Zhen's surprise, Hong Qigong directly agreed, and stopped expanding the scale of the beggar gang in the future, and slowly shrunk.

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "If it is really like what the emperor said, if there are no beggars in the world, I will always call the flower and I will be happy and unable to sleep, oops... Don't you know, there are a lot of people in this beggar gang, there are many things to do, and I always call the flower the kind of person who doesn't like to take care of things, and I'm worried to death...".

Hearing Hong Qigong's words, Ye Zhen smiled slightly, didn't feel dirty, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and left directly.

Three days later, Huang Rong rang Ye Zhen's study as always, and at this time of the day, Ye Zhen would read here.

On the first day, Huang Rong would be a little naughty, which made Ye Zhen very annoying, so he pointed it to the acupoint.

However, the next day, Huang Rong came again, but this time, this girl was not naughty, but served tea and water, looking gentle and considerate.

On the third day, it was still the same.

However, on the fourth day, Ye Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, of course, it was also related to something that needed to be done.

And this time, Ye Zhen still went alone, and the place he went to was Zhongnan Mountain!

However, when Ye Zhen arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, he went directly to the back mountain, known as the tomb of the living dead in the forbidden land of the Quanzhen Sect.

This place is a forbidden place, the people of the Quanzhen Sect dare not approach, no one has set foot all the year round, but there is not even a road, the trees are luxuriant, and the sun is almost gone.

But because there is no sunlight all day long, and the feet are full of decaying leaves, grass and trees, if you don't use light work, you will be buried as a whole.

And it's so quiet that you can hear the leaves falling to the ground.

Ye Zhen stepped out, and his figure appeared dozens of feet away, coupled with the darkness of the dense forest, if he was seen, I am afraid that he would think that he had hit a ghost.

However, after a small He, after a short time, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the dense forest turned into a rock.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen's figure, who had just set foot here, flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already miles away.

Ye Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, bowed his head slightly, looked at the little girl in white who was sitting on the edge of the boulder in front of him, and said indifferently, "What's your name?" ”