Eleven

In the palace, a high platform was erected in a spacious and open area.

In the Suhuang Palace, "Yu Wuling" walked in front of Jun Yi, lifted the quilt that covered his mouth, and the cold voice fell on Jun Yi's ears like splashing water: "Jun Yi, don't be in a hurry to sleep, after today, there will be time to sleep." ”

"You?" Jun Yi opened his eyes and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that it was "Yu Wuling", "Who are you!" ”

Subconsciously, Jun Yi didn't believe that Yu Wuling would treat him like this.

"I'll save face for your prime minister." Ah Luan ripped off his mask and revealed his true face.

"Raw tasteless!"

Jun Yi looked at that face and was inexplicably shocked.

Suddenly, his face was hot, and he was slapped by Ah Luan, and then his ears buzzed: "Dog Emperor, you are not worthy of mentioning my brother's name!" ”

"You!"

Jun Yi glared angrily, but his heart was weak, and he only blushed.

Ah Luan looked at Jun Yi, who had grown into a rooster, smiled from ear to ear, and took out a bright holy decree from his sleeve.

"Jun Yi, I've found your Achilles' heel."

Jun Yi's eyes widened.

Ah Luan unfolded the holy decree and read out the contents naughtily and slowly: "In the thirty-eighth year of Dayu Yinqi, I know that my life will be exhausted, and my fate will be exhausted." My son is a gentleman, with both ability and political integrity, and has the wind of me, which was passed on to him after my death. ”

Jun Yi listened, panting sharply on the bed.

"Why, did you know that you were plotting to usurp the throne? No, your holy decree is hidden deeply, deeply! ”

Jun Yi stretched out his hand to grab the holy decree, but was missed by Ah Luan.

"At today's Buddha meeting, if I make it public, this Buddha meeting, I'm afraid, is your transcendent puja. Hahahahaha! ”

Ah Luan laughed wildly and walked out of the Suhuang Palace.

After meeting Jun Heyi, Ah Luan made no secret of his joy: "When the Buddha meeting starts, I will read this holy decree in public." ”

On the other side, Jun Ziyun sat in the imperial garden and watched the Buddhist meeting in the distance.

"Chiyu, why are you here?"

Chiyu was aggrieved: "The prime minister said that there was something important today, so he didn't let me follow." ”

"Hmm."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people over there greeted him, and Jun Heyi and Yu Wuling, who were pretending to be A Luan, came over.

Everyone is actually very strange, why the relationship between the ninth prince and the prime minister suddenly improved. It is clear that there was a conflict in the Jinluan Hall some time ago.

It's really the thoughts of big people, I can't guess it.

What is the truth? Jun Yun smiled, avoiding the people who wanted to come forward to say hello, and also avoided Jun Heyi.

The Buddha meeting was ready, and at the beginning of the hour, the ethereal and heavy bell rang, and the crowd fell silent.

A bald-headed monk walked out of the inner courtyard, but his temperament was detached, and he was not stained with vulgar dust in a robe.

"It's—"

The ministers in the audience couldn't help but be surprised.

"Isn't this the original image?"

Several recognized officials were already kneeling on the ground and uttered, "See the former prime minister." ”

Yuan Wuwei opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and sighed: "Amitabha! The poor monk has long been out of the red dust, regardless of the world. ”

The officials slowly got up, and the Buddhist meeting, which was not so serious, became serious because it was a tasteless preaching, and they listened with their ears pricked up.

At the beginning of the Buddhist meeting, "Yu Wuling" rushed forward as if he couldn't help but stop Yuan Wuwei and interrupted the chanting in the monk's mouth: "Brother...... Is that you? ”

Yuan Wuwei's body was slightly stunned, looking at the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to describe something, and at the end there was still only one sentence "Amitabha" and continued to talk about his scriptures, and he left decisively after the end.

The meeting was over, but the officials were still smiling.

"It's really sighing that he suddenly resigned after a few years."

"Now that I've gone to Xiangguo Temple to live in seclusion, let's go to visit when we have time."

"What is it just like to go up?"

Everyone didn't hear the conversation between Ah Luan and Yuan Wuwei.

"I don't know."

In the backyard, Ah Luan chased the shadow of the original tasteless robe all the way, ripped off the mask on his face, and flew down to stop the original tasteless.

"Brother!"

"Ah Luan."

"Brother, brother!" Ah Luan threw himself on Yuan Wuwei's body and cried, "I thought you were dead, I thought you were dead!" ”

Yuan Wuwei's outstretched hand was finally put down, and Ah Luan was allowed to cry.

"Brother, I got the evidence that the Dog Emperor plotted to usurp the throne, you can expose him!"

Ah Luan wiped his face and handed over the holy decree in his hand to Yuan Wuwei.

Yuan Wuwei's eyes were clear, and he looked at the stubborn Ah Luan, and couldn't help sighing, "I have no resentment in my heart, and I don't have hatred, just let it pass." Ah Luan, you are so self-conscious. ”

Yuan Wuwei knew what Ah Luan did, but he didn't say anything more, and he was about to leave.

"Brother, are you going to leave me again?"

"Luan, you've grown up." The original tasteless eyes stayed on Ah Luan for a moment, and then returned to an empty appearance.

"It is said that entering the empty door is equivalent to abandoning the mortal womb of the flesh, and even not wanting to die. What the hell did the Dog Emperor do to you to make you so desperate? ”

Yuan Wuwei's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything in the end.

"Brother, I will hand over the holy decree to you, and I will go and understand the dog emperor now."

Yuan Wuwei was forced to hold the Ming Huang in his hand and watched Ah Luan's figure drift away.

"Poor monk, it's really unintentional."

Someone wanted to kill the king, but he was indifferent.

When his relatives were in danger, he did not fluctuate.

Yuan Wuwei left, dragging his white robe that was not stained with vulgar dust.

In the Suhuang Palace, Ah Luan walked in and saw Jun Yi struggling and falling to the ground.

"What, you want to stay alive and stop me?"

Jun Yi looked at Ah Luan's fierce and angry eyes, and stepped back in fear.

"Dog Emperor, you can't escape!"

Ah Luan flashed his dagger, approached step by step, and slashed at Jun Yi's face, and immediately blood was dripping.

"This sword is to fulfill you, and you don't go to the ancestors with your face."

Finally, Ah Luan raised his dagger and stabbed Jun Yi in the chest, but was forced back by the long sword as he approached.

Ah Luan looked up and saw that it was a pond fish.

"King Jingyang's people, what's the matter, aren't you very happy that I killed the Dog Emperor?"

"Kill him?" The pond fish snorted coldly.

Jun Yi is gone, and the prince of his family is guilty, with Mao?

Don't talk nonsense with Ah Luan, Chi Yu recruits a killing machine and attacks Ah Luan.

After a while, Ah Luan was defeated and seriously injured.

Jun Yi was also frightened by this day.

Chi Yu generously called the imperial doctor in, but Ah Luan dragged his broken body and fled.

Ah Luan ran outside the palace and then to his small courtyard, but he was exhausted and fell on the grass.

Blood flowed from his mouth, his eyes were misty, and he looked at the bamboo house two feet away in front of him.

"I see him." The corners of Ah Luan's mouth spilled blood, and he also smiled.

"You've failed." In the bamboo house, a hoarse voice like a broken gong came out.

"But I don't regret it."

"What about the Divine Decree?"

"I gave it to someone else."

"Then you'll be of no use."

Hearing this, Ah Luan smiled, "Sooner or later, I will die, and it is a great honor to be able to see him before I die." ”

Luan smiled and slowly closed her eyes. A gentle breeze blows, and wisps of whirlwind and withered grass float on the withered yellow grass.

Jun Heyi pushed it open and walked in, staring at the bamboo house in front of him.

"Is that you?"

"It's hard for you to chase after you so quickly."

Jun Heyi glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "She's dead." ”

No one in the bamboo house responded, and Jun Heyi said to himself, "Yes, as early as when she was recognized by Jun Ziyun, she was doomed to death." ”

"It's good that you're alive." Jun Heyi looked at the bamboo house and sensed that there was no one in the house, so he dared to step lightly and walked to the door.

Carefully push open the bamboo door, and there was no one inside.

When the wind came, I smelled a burst of medicinal fragrance, and an unknown fragrance, just like in the past.

"Gui Xi Lan pulp, hit the sky and trace the streamer."

After that, Jun and Yi swam in Yujiang for an afternoon.

In the evening, Ye Fu came back from outside, a little unlucky.

Stunned walked over and asked carefully, "What's wrong with Xiangye?" ”

"It's fine." Ye Fu looked up at the stinging of some vicissitudes, and the words did not confide in his mouth.

She saw it.

Stinged with a man in black.

But she didn't dare, she couldn't, to confirm.

Stunned said that there is only one master in this life.

Yu Wuling.

If it is really Yu Wuling, if she really is not dead, what should she Ye Fu do?

She snatched Yu Wuling's position and snatched Yu Wuling's body......

Thinking back to that day, Ye Fu was still afraid for a while.

"Xiangye, we're following the stunned guards, it's not good."

"Shh

"Oh."

"By the way, how is your Yu Fu Yin?"

"I don't know." Where did Fudi know about Yu Xianggu's situation.

I heard that I was sick, and I didn't go to court for a long time.

"Then I'll go to his house another day."

"Hmm!"

So, the two of them hid and followed the sting all the way to a remote alley.

Ye Fu saw the thin man in black, and he was supporting her.

The closer he got to the man in black, the more Ye Fu felt that his heart was beating fast.

"How's it going?"

"Don't worry, the sting has been done."

It's a conversation between the sting and the woman.

Ye Fu approached and listened carefully.

"The one in the house, how's that?"

"There is no movement, she has always been an easy-going and indifferent person."

"Protecting her so much, do you really treat her as Allah's?"

"Don't dare, there is only Xiangye in my heart."

……

Ye Fu was stunned on the spot, so much so that he stepped on the dead branch on the ground and made a sound, startling the two people in the conversation.

"Who!"

As he spoke, the stunned sting had already thrown out the sharp blade in his hand and quickly chased after him to check.

Fortunately, Fu Di was clever and took Ye Fu to avoid the attack and avoid the pursuit.

The two of them fled as fast as they could.

With Ye Fu reacted, smelling a faint smell of blood.

"Fudi, are you injured?"

On Fudi's shoulder, a cut was drawn.

"Fudi, I'm sorry." Ye Fu lowered his head and bandaged Fudi.

"My lord, it's out of the way." Fu Di couldn't stop Ye Fu's sadness, and hurriedly said, "Fu Di will be like a stunned guard to protect Xiang Ye in the future, and he can protect you." ”

"Okay." Ye Fu pouted.

The two did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and went straight to the Yu Mansion.

It's still small, just a small courtyard.

After entering, Yu Xianggu lay on the bed and read a book.

Ye Fu looked at it and had a sour nose, ran over and cried in front of Yu Xianggu's chest, as if he was wronged or something.

Yu Xianggu was also stunned, and after seeing Fudi, he asked him to go down to rest.

Then he looked at someone who couldn't cry and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I saw Yu Wuling."

Yu Xianggu was slightly stunned, and quickly came back to his senses, comforting and patting Ye Fu's back: "If you see it, you see it." You are destined! ”

"But...... I'm afraid. ”

Ye Fu snorted in his voice, a little timid.

"You don't steal or rob, you are above board, what is there to be afraid of?"

"She can't get back to her place because of me."

"Not necessarily. Yu Wuling's ability, it is easy to want you to leave, but she is in the dark, there must be a reason. ”

"Secretly ......" something flashed in Ye Fu's mind, "She wants to kill me." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet."

No one thought that Yu Wuling would not die.

After Ye Fu left, Lin Mengsheng walked out from behind the door with a smile.

"I really didn't expect it, except for the original Wuwei, you didn't poison it, even Yu Wuling, you also released water."

Yu Xianggu didn't pay attention to it, and read books by himself.

"Yu Fuyin, why?"

"Yu Wuling is not dead, and I didn't expect it."

"What about the original tastelessness?"

"People from Cangguo, let me spare his life."

"Oh, if you say that, I'll understand. Speaking of which, the original tasteless is still the horse of Cangguo, the sensational love of the country, Princess Yujian. ”

"Yuan Wuwei suddenly came out of the mountain, presumably only Junzi Yun could move, why, he started to act?"

"Nope. It's just a symbolic pressure, trying to figure out what he's considering. Lin Mengsheng was also strange, sitting down to drink tea on the side.

"What else can there be, my unsuccessful fellow."

I thought that Junzi Yun was only interested in her for a while, but now it seems that it is not at all.

Junzi Yun is to Ye Fu, just like the stars and the moon, all plans are for her.

Thinking of this, Yu Xianggu smiled almost invisibly, and she didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune for her.

For a few days, Ye Fu was a little afraid.

simply ran to the gentleman's mansion again.

"Junziyun, I'm a little annoyed." Ye Fu was bored, and none of the words in the book could attract her.

"Hmm." The gentleman did not squint, and stared at the half book in his hand by the bright light outside the window.

"Junziyun, I'm a little hungry." Ye Fu looked at the gentleman Yun with delicate eyebrows, his eyes carefully traced the outline of light and shadow, smiled stupidly, and kept chattering in his mouth.

"The cooking skills in the palace should be no worse than the Xiangfu."

"Junziyun, I'm a little annoyed." Ye Fu frowned.

"Hmm."

"I'm a little annoyed." Ye Fu's frowning eyebrows deepened, and his hair was scattered and rubbed in his palms, "It's so annoying!" ”

Ye Fu got up, turned along the desk like a puppy, and rested his head on his shoulder when he came to Jun Ziyun's side: "Jun Ziyun, why aren't you angry with me?" ”

"My prime minister, have you done something wrong?"

The string in Ye Fu's heart trembled, and he turned his head against Jun Ziyun's body, rubbing and rubbing.

Junzi Yun wanted to turn around and was afraid that Ye Fu would fall, so he had to sit there, letting people rub his shoulders and backs, his mood was so happy that he couldn't speak, and a low laugh came out of his throat.

Junziyun, I seem to be a little dependent on you......