Zhanzhao: "......"

I'm afraid it has something to do with the neighbor of Kaifeng Mansion, but Wang Ergou should have dealt with it a long time ago, and the government has been busy for the past two days, so he didn't take care of it.

"There's no need to bother with this."

Zhang Long sighed: "Futai also said the same, no matter what, it's crazy anyway." "Do you really think people are so good to burn? What's more, there are still two, when the corpses are burned, the fire burns for a day, and it is impossible to burn them clean.

Then he thought about it again, isn't it related to that Fang girl? Zhang Long exhaled, to be honest, he was a little stunned, there was no way, anyone who saw a woman at the beginning knew that it was a ghost, even if the ghost turned into a god later, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After talking for a while, when night fell, Zhanzhao dressed up and went to the palace on an errand.

When I entered the palace gate and joined Pei Zhen, I saw that this person's eyes were red and swollen, yawning one by one, and rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"Sleepy."

"Why don't you let Cheng Xu do it for you?" Zhan Zhao couldn't cry or laugh, "Go to play chess with the prince again?" ”

"Well, if you don't change it, you lack money to marry a daughter-in-law." Pei Zhen drooped his head and nodded, muttering, "He refuses to look for chess to wait for the edict." ”

Zhan Zhao smiled again, the Eight Kings rode and shot first-class, and he was only one high, but he was a stinky chess basket, he really played chess with other people's chess edicts, and he could embarrass others to death, he didn't fail to see it, but he really loved it very much, so he simply asked Pei Zhen to play with him.

Pei Zhen and the Eight Kings are half a catty and eight taels, the gap is not big, and it is very pleasant to be able to fight, but they forget to sleep and eat when they play chess, which is not very good.

As soon as the two of them entered the harem, Chen Daguan came over in person: "Your Majesty's dictation, take Pei's escort to take a nap." ”

Pei Zhen seemed to be waiting for this, and as soon as he was short, he fell into the gazebo next to him and closed his eyes and fell asleep, Chen Daguan also covered him with a piece of clothing, and let Zhan Zhao and the guards drink soup, and then retreated.

How thoughtful!

"Otherwise, Renzong's courtiers have the highest sense of happiness!"

"I think it's true that courtiers are used to bullying other emperors!"

Today's live broadcast is the last day of the three-day tour of the palace, Fang Ruohua directly asked the smart camera to follow Zhanzhao, I watched a lot of harem concubines two days ago, it is estimated that everyone has no freshness to watch, and today I will watch handsome guys.

As a result, the beginning was so warm that many fans felt very good.

Zhan Zhao is not as disrespectful as Pei Zhen, he is conscientious and guards the palace, and in the second half of the night, suddenly a little eunuch went straight into the Zichen Palace, and then the entire palace was lit up.

But in a moment, the emperor hurriedly went out, not even wearing clothes, Zhan Zhao hurriedly followed, only to hear His Majesty say urgently: "The little princess is sick." ”

The group hurried over, and when they entered the palace, they couldn't take care of the concubine Li who was crying silently, and when they saw the appearance of the little princess, Zhanzhao's first reaction: "Find Miss Fang!" ”

The emperor reacted before he came back to his senses: "Land God! ”

……

Chen Lin rode a horse, panting and galloping on the street, it was late at night, but Goolan Wazi was the lively time, you could hear the sound of silk and bamboo from a distance, the crowd sang and laughed, he used to come out to run an errand for His Majesty, he inevitably had to sell a pot of wine, buy a few small dishes to eat, His Majesty was tolerant, and had specially rewarded silver money for this, asking him to bring it back to His Majesty to taste.

But today, he doesn't care about anything.

The land temple next to Kaifeng Mansion, the incense is prosperous, there are people burning incense in the middle of the night, praying for the safety of the house, and the family members who are out of the house are smooth and prosperous.

The last time he and His Majesty came, there was a straight ladder leading to the second floor, but now that I look, the first floor is an ordinary land temple, where is there any ladder?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Miss Fang, Miss Fang!" ”

The people who knelt on the ground and worshiped God looked up in amazement, but Chen Lin couldn't take care of anything when he thought of the very bad little princess.

He shouted several times, his heart beat like thunder, afraid that Fang Ruohua would be angry, and afraid that she was not at home now, just when Chen Lin wanted to build a ladder to climb to the roof to see if he could find a way out, the clay statue in front of him yawned, stretched his waist, and squeezed his eyes: "Chen Daguan? ”

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down and prostrate on the ground: "Yes, yes." ”

Although he usually goes in and out on behalf of the emperor, and usually does not kneel, but when he enters the land temple and sees the land god, it is natural to kneel, and it is estimated that even His Majesty will not mind.

The 'land god' muttered, "Don't sleep in the middle of the night? Why is it my turn to be on duty? As he spoke, he took out a strange board from his bosom, and there was light on it, which stood out in the slightly dim earth temple.

The next moment, a voice came from the board—"Let the imperial dining room find a cauldron, prepare firewood, and set it up in the princess's house, and in a moment I will go over and regenerate the fire." ”

Chen Lin didn't know what to do about this, so that he could hear that it was Miss Fang's voice, just what kind of magical power, listening, only he could vaguely hear many people talking, as if there was music, for a while the wind roared, the beasts roared, and for a while the weapons intersected, obviously fighting.

He was even more in awe in his heart, maybe Miss Fang was not in the Land Temple at all, and she didn't know where to fight with people and subdue demons.

The movement is so alarming, it must be a very powerful demon.

I don't know if he disturbed the other party.

With all kinds of apprehension, Chen Lin didn't dare to say much, and hurried back to the palace on horseback, he was loyal to His Majesty, His Majesty was benevolent, and he was good to him.

Zhao Zhen held the child, stared at everyone to set up the oil pot, and prepared the firewood, completely unsure of what Miss Fang planned to do.

But his beloved daughter was in his arms, his whole body was stiff, with a weird smile on his face, he didn't cry or make trouble, there was no light in his eyes, his heart ached like a knife, and he just hoped that the child would be safe.

Fang Ruohua came quickly, and did not delay, but the dress was a little strange, not bad-looking, very elegant and concise, but there were no accessories on his body, and the clothes looked very easy to move.

Zhao Zhen thought for a while, maybe Miss Fang had just experienced a battle, and the wide robe and big sleeves affected her actions too much during the battle, so it was naturally more convenient to dress like this, looking at her slightly red eyes and tired demeanor, she also knew that she was working very hard.

Fang Ruohua was a little sleepy chasing the TV, yawned, and according to the instructions of 1275, he personally went to the imperial dining room to get the oil out, poured half a pot, and said: "Make a fire, heat the oil, and throw the princess in it to fry it." ”

To put it bluntly, it's absolutely simple and crude!

Zhao Zhen: "......"

Chen Lin pounced and fell to the ground.

Zhan Zhao was also speechless.

I have to say that I want to praise our majesty once again for being so sincere and benevolent, and he was not so angry that he ordered Fang Ruohua to be arrested and thrown into the oil pot!