"Hooray, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Xiang was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help.

"I'm fine."

Emperor Zhaoyuan waved his hand, and he had returned to normal, he stood up straight, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, but he was slightly stunned, "How can you suddenly be dizzy?" ”

Zuo Xiang's heart froze, and then he shot like lightning, buckled his wrist vein, and probed carefully.

Emperor Zhaoyuan waited quietly for him to check his pulse, and when Zuo Xiang's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and finally let go of his wrist, he asked, "What is wrong with my body?" ”

"Long live the dragon's health, nothing unusual."

Zuo Xiang shook his head, but his expression was even more solemn and suspicious - he was quite accomplished in the medical Tao, but after carefully probing the pulse, he didn't find anything, could it be ......?

"Maybe I've been tired lately, so I'll just have a good rest."

Emperor Zhaoyuan found that Zuo Xiang looked restless, as if he was thinking hard, so he comforted him for such a reason.

Zuo Xiang frowned, noncommittal to his words, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and he abruptly changed the topic, "There was a lot of uproar the night before, but I didn't have time to talk to Heng Gongzi all night." ”

"He's still living in the inn, and if you want to debate with him, you can pay a visit."

Emperor Zhaoyuan remembered the words and swords of that night, and immediately laughed out loud.

Zuo Xiang rolled his eyes, glanced at him with a very disrespectful look, and then regained his 10,000-year-old ice body's polite coldness, "This person still has to stay in the capital for a while, and the person he wants to use his lips and tongue skills the most, but long live you."

Emperor Zhaoyuan laughed out loud, "Joke, he wants to argue with me, do I have to fight?" Their Jin Kingdom has always relied on their bloodline and ancient times, and opening and closing their mouths is an ancient etiquette, and I am a martial artist with a rough understanding of literature and ink in their eyes - the so-called Xiucai meets soldiers, it is reasonable to say, I can't say him, won't I be brutal? ”

Since he ascended the throne, it has rarely been such a cruel joke, Zuo Xiang was drinking tea, and suddenly laughed so hard that he choked and coughed again and again.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed a few more times before getting back to business.

"Heng Gongzi sent an envoy at this time, just to force me to collect troops from the Wei State, and no longer care about the ignorance and rudeness of the King of Wei - what a joke, the Wei State has already relied on the power of his Jin State, so he dares to openly disobey our dynasty, as long as I am 'magnanimous' for half a point, the people of the world will think that even I have to be afraid of the power of the Jin State"

Emperor Zhaoyuan sneered, "He likes to stay in Tiandu, so let's stay for ten or eight more days - there are quite a lot of wine shops here, and he is such a handsome young man, I am afraid that he is 'full of red sleeves', and he has been charming for a while." ”

His voice was cold and cold, as if he had a lot of resentment against this Heng Gongzi, Zuo Xiang heard it keenly, but he was confused - how did this amiable Heng Gongzi offend the emperor?

Emperor Zhaoyuan frowned, remembering that during the night banquet, that Heng Gongzi stared at Danli non-stop, and his shining and joyful gaze made his chest feel depressed for a while.

The little white-faced disciple

I didn't guess that my lord was eating flying vinegar, Zuo Xiang coughed, and returned to a serious and cold expression, "It's also an eventful time now, and all forces are gathering in the capital, which is a crisis that is about to erupt - not to mention others, the assassin of that night is not trivial, if he doesn't find out his whereabouts, Weichen can't sleep peacefully."

"His sword is truly amazing—I haven't encountered such a strong opponent in many years, and it makes me experience the feeling of life and death in a moment."

Having said that, Emperor Zhaoyuan was still smiling, and he tapped the table with his fingertips, but he was not afraid at all.

"Have you found out the identity of that person?"

His question suddenly made Zuo Xiang's face change, and the only trace of smile disappeared.

"This person, Xue Wen said that he has some impressions......"

Zuo Xiang said slowly, but his tone was a little solemn and heavy, "There are only a few people in the world who have attained this sword, so as soon as Xue Wen heard my description, he guessed the ** ...... of ten."

"Who the hell is he?"

When Emperor Zhaoyuan saw him like this, he was obviously afraid that he would be angry - he had been in the army, and there were no enemies on the rivers and lakes at all, looking at Zuo Xiang's expression, could it be ......?

"That person's name is Ning Fei, he was a big disciple of the Yijian Sect before, and then he suddenly betrayed the sect and became the attendant of the current Qingyun Zhai Lord."

I only heard a bang, but it was Emperor Zhaoyuan who slapped his palm on the table, and suddenly a corner of the golden silk nanmu book case was shattered, and the debris and remnants of wood flew up and fell to the ground in chaos.

Zhaoyuan Emperor Qin Yu's face was like ice, and his eyes flashed with anger, which made people shudder, "It's Qingyun Zhai again"

Zuo Xiang followed him for a long time, and naturally knew about his love entanglement with Qingyun Zhai's new saint Yuori, and when he saw him so angry, he was just silent and quietly drank the hot tea in his hand.

"Again and again, again and again, I want to shake the country, this time I simply sent a peerless master to assassinate, a good Qingyun Zhai, a good Ming Yaohua"

His tone was fierce and gloomy, and when he mentioned the name of Ming Yaohua, he almost gritted his teeth and spit it out from between his teeth.

"Listening to Banzai's tone, it seems that you have seen this new fasting master?"

"Hmph...... Not only have I seen it, but I am extremely impressed, and I will never forget it in my life. ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth and sneered, his eyes flashed with gloom, "Eighteen years ago, it was this Ming Yaohua who bewitched Yuori with clever words and made her join Qingyun Zhai with all her heart."

He closed his eyes, remembering the scene at that time, his temples were still pounding, and the resentment that had been accumulated for many years all exploded at this time—

"Since I met my nephew Yu by chance in the market, Ming Yaohua, who was already the honor of the saint at that time, had to cross her to the entrance, saying that she was a rare talent and beautiful jade among the sorcerers, and as long as she worked for more than ten years, she would have extraordinary achievements, and even the position of the saint would be in the bag of Yu Weaving in the future - now it seems that her prophecy has come true."

Emperor Zhaoyuan remembered the situation at that time, and the nameless anger in his heart surged up

Haori was only thirteen or fourteen years old at the time, she was a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, and she saw that she was pestering her endlessly for a beautiful woman in Taoist costumes, so she didn't be more vigilant.

In the past few days, Ming Yaohua came to talk to Yu Weaving from time to time, and Yu Weaving's expression became more and more trance-like, and finally despite his own dissuasion, he put away his burden and wanted to return to Qingyun Zhai with Ming Yaohua.

Angry and confused, he was still a stubborn and anxious teenager at the time, and he got up to stop him in anger, but he was lightly moved by Ming Yaohua, and suddenly a white light shot out, suppressing himself to the ground, prostrate and immovable.

Such a bright and beautiful woman, like an immortal in the sky, but with such a cold gaze, she glanced at herself who fell to the ground in embarrassment-

"Yu Weaving has a wisdom root, and it didn't belong to this mundane place in the first place, although you and her are childhood sweethearts, but since then there is a huge disparity in status, which can be said to be heaven and earth - you, or don't have any delusions."