Liu Weifeng sighed secretly, this is not just a step back, there is no way to retreat! In order to protect himself, he couldn't take care of the prince Xin.

Zhao Xin admired Liu Weifeng's palpitations and panic for a long time, and felt bored. Tian Zhen served hot tea and flower cakes at this time to relieve his boredom. Zhao Xu left Liu Weifeng there, slowly picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

The hot tea soup fell into the stomach, warm and warm, and the comfort was very good, Zhao Xu was satisfied and raised his eyes to look at Liu Weifeng, and asked him: "Can't you?" Why not? ”

"The prince Xin behaves misbehaps, which is immoral. If a person without virtue can serve as the prince of the country, how can he lead the ministers in the future? So Your Majesty, by all means! Liu Weifeng's words were sincere, but he had a bit of sincerity for the consideration of the country.

Zhao Xu sighed twice and said pretendingly: "What about no virtue? Xin'er has your assistance, it's enough! ”

Hearing this, Liu Weifeng's forehead touched the ground, and he hurriedly said: "Weichen doesn't dare, Weichen doesn't dare!" ”

"Don't dare? Is there anything else you wouldn't dare? Let's just say that in the northwest, the imperial court suppresses bandits every year, and makes bandits every year. I was still a group of bandits who gave birth to three heads and six arms, where did I think that it was actually a big rat in my family! Bang Dang, put down the teacup, raised his voice and asked, "You lack that money?" ”

Zhao Xu paused for a moment and smiled dumbly, "Also, if you don't lack money, you can still borrow Guili?" Hehe, the dignified marquis borrowed from Guili?! Yours is it! ”

Liu Weifeng was dripping with cold sweat, and after a while, his middle coat was soaked through, sticking to the skin and flesh, sticky and wet, and he was coaxed by the heat in the hall, which became more and more difficult.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, Your Majesty forgives your sins!"

Zhao Xu picked up a piece of transparent flower cake and took a small bite, the red bean filling was sweet and glutinous, and it was delicious. Zhao Xu squinted contentedly, and looked at Liu Weifeng, who was sincerely afraid, "Forgiveness? I don't know what sin you're talking about? ”

The tight string in Liu Weifeng's mind was pulled to the extreme by Zhao Xu, "Weichen is greedy for money and bandits, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness." ”

"Oh!" Zhao Xu suddenly realized and nodded, "You have made up the shortfall, why are you still asking me for forgiveness?" How can I blame you? Actually, how can you borrow money, don't you just sell the priceless jade Ruyi given by Jiang Chao? ”

Jade Ruyi?

Liu Weifeng thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was such a thing, and he gave it to Liu Yuan after Yu Ruyi. Besides, Jiang Chao is dead, how did he bring out this stubble?

"Not only greedy for ink, but also accepting bribes! I can't imagine that there are a lot of ways for Hou Ye to make money! Zhao Xu seemed to be teasing, but in fact, the words were like sharp knives that poked Liu Weifeng's sore spots.

Liu Weifeng was used to being pampered, kneeling on the ground for a while, his face was flushed, his back hurt, and he was about to collapse.

"Weichen has the emperor's grace, please forgive your majesty!" In addition to forgiveness, Liu Weifeng really has nothing else to say.

Zhao Xu let out a long sigh, "Huh? Why is your face red? Hot? "Although it is not a bad word, it is more heart-stopping than a bad word.

Liu Weifeng's mouth opened and closed, but he still didn't speak after all.

Zhao Xu rowed enough, "Don't kneel, get up!" ”

It took a long time to wake up, Liu Weifeng's old bones had already stiffened, and he staggered up straight with his hands on the ground, and the seemingly simple action cost Liu Weifeng half his life. After shaking for a few moments, he stood firmly, and wiped his face with the sleeves of his robe with a snort.

Zhao Xu curled his fingers and tapped on the bookcase.

Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk. It seemed to hit Liu Weifeng's heart, shaking his liver and gallbladder.

"You say, it's difficult for Xin'er to be the prince, right?"

When Liu Weifeng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded: "Yes!" Be! ”

Zhao Xu said "hmm", then squinted his eyes slightly, and then kept silent.

He didn't speak, and Liu Weifeng was even more

I didn't dare to say it, the embarrassing pestle was in place, and I couldn't tell what His Majesty the Emperor meant.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xu's breathing gradually became even, as if he was asleep.

Falling asleep while talking?

Liu Weifeng looked at Tian Zhen at a loss.

Tian Zhen made a silent gesture towards him, slowed his steps, came to his side, and said in a low voice that couldn't be lowered: "Master Hou, why don't you please go back first!" ”

Liu Weifeng was like an amnesty, nodded like pounding garlic, and said continuously: "Okay, good!" ”

When he got out of the Tongyi Palace, as soon as the cold wind blew, Liu Weifeng felt a deep chill, but he was as relaxed as a new life, spit out turbidity, and said secretly: "It's so dangerous!" ”

In the twilight of the year, Yushu embarked on the road to Kyoto at this time, and marched towards the unknown world.

Bits and pieces, plus people and horses, picked up a whole six carts. It's no different from moving. As Yushu expected, Zhang Xun sent a thousand and five people to escort them along the way.

In comparison, the little monk Wuji looked a lot shabby, except for a few Buddhist scriptures, which were Ning Lian's outfit for him.

Because Yushu's injury had not healed, she only applied a medicated solution to the exposed skin, and the flower doctor girl gave her an acupuncture, and she became Xie Jiulang again.

Along the way, there were many good men and women who sent seasonal vegetables and firewood everywhere Master Futu went. In this way, the news that Master Futu was going to Kyoto to promote Buddhism soon spread.

Whenever she met a monk who walked on her feet, Yushu would give cotton robes with her own hands, and sometimes invite them to share a meal, chatting with the world, so happy.

If Futu Master joined in his spare time, some monks simply followed their convoy to Kyoto just to hear about the Dharma.

Walk, walk, walk, walk. On the way, I encountered several snowstorms and delays.

When I arrived at Luming Mountain, it was the end of December, the coldest time in winter.

Yushu lifted the curtain and looked at the Luming Mountain, which had lived for more than ten years and thought about it in the twilight, and her heart was surging. Take a deep breath, your nose seems to be filled with rich sandalwood, and the corners of your lips are slightly curved.

"Yu'er, quickly put down the curtain and blow the wind carefully!" As Zhang spoke, he stretched out his hand and covered the curtain tightly, "You kid, your body is getting better, don't let the flower doctor girl bother about you anymore." ”

Yushu's chest trauma has healed, and the flower doctor girl now doesn't need to apply needles and change dressings, she only needs to change her appearance. Yushu also learned from the King of Qin, recorded all the interesting things she heard and saw along the way, and saved half a month to send people back to the Qin Palace.

"A-Niang, you should call me Jiulang!" Yushu corrected with a smile.

Zhang's flat mouth was annoyed, "Oh, I can't remember it." What to do, will it get you in trouble? ”

The closer to Kyoto, the more Zhang was afraid that Yushu's identity would leak out. The more nervous she is, the more likely she is to make mistakes.

"No!" Yushu's eyes were sour, and she held Zhang's hand, "A-Niang, you can call it whatever you want in the future." ”

Looking at his daughter, who had been raising for twelve years, Zhang had mixed feelings, stroked Yushu's cheek, and sighed, "My Yu'er! ”

As the two were talking, the convoy slowly stopped.

"Huh? It's not noon yet, why don't you leave? Zhang wondered.

Yushu lifted the curtain again, looked out, this is the east of Luming Mountain, not far ahead, there is a path leading to the mirror flower hermitage, if the legs and feet are fast, half a day's work can be reached. Yushu wanted to go back to Jinghua Nunnery to visit Yu Yes, and along the way, she was thinking about what kind of excuse she was looking for, which was not abrupt and could persuade Zhang.

But now that they are at the foot of the mountain, Yushu still hasn't been able to come up with a proper explanation.

There is only one chance, and it is fleeting. In any case, she didn't want to miss it.

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