Half an hour passed.

While Zhang Chen and the others were still discussing, the speed of the chariot was getting slower and slower.

Moreover, there was a loud noise outside the chariot.

"Coachman, what's the matter?"

Soon.

There was an inquiring voice in the car, and then the curtains were slowly lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

Saw.

The street where the chariot is located is crowded with people, rubbing shoulders, and it is a lively and extraordinary scene.

Countless men, women, and children held a candle in both hands, and walked cautiously forward, aiming at the Dongshan Mountain in front of them.

Obviously.

Their target is the Evergreen Temple in the East Mountain ahead.

And they hold candles in their hands, which is a way of praying for blessings among the ancient people of Dayan.

In this way of praying, a person's name is engraved on the candle, then the candle is lit, and three kneels and nine bows are made.

Then, holding candles in both hands, he walked towards the temple in the imperial capital.

A square is often built underneath the temple, and these candles are placed in the square and the last prayer is prayed.

After the construction of the Evergreen Temple, it showed a vision.

Therefore, the inhabitants of the imperial capital have a strong belief in the Evergreen saints who are enshrined in the Evergreen Temple.

And today.

The Evergreen Temple once again manifested the vision, especially after the mysterious aura almost enveloped the Eastern District.

Almost everyone agreed that it was this evergreen saint who passed through the imperial capital and brought immeasurable blessings.

So, there is this scene in front of us.

At this moment.

From afar, the whole street is brightly lit, almost like a fire dragon moving slowly in the direction of Dongshan.

Then.

A middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhang Chen asked respectfully: "Sir, it has been recorded in ancient books that there is an invisible force between heaven and earth called the power of faith, and this kind of god will play a role in nourishing the primordial god when obtained. ”

"I don't know, with so many believers tonight, will that evergreen saint feel something?"

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, and smiled as if self-deprecatingly.

"Perhaps. ”

......

The other side.

Wait until Yan Tianshan and Yan Yangnian leave.

Yan Jinghong ordered Yahuan to prepare dinner, and then accompanied Ye Changqing around the entire mansion with Yan Bingxin.

In less than half an hour, a maid came to inform him that dinner had been prepared.

When Ye Changqing came to the dining room with Tu 13 and Yan Jinghong in his arms.

Saw.

The table is filled with a variety of delicacies.

Ye Changqing glanced at it roughly, there were dozens of cuisines, and they were simply sumptuous to the extreme.

After a full meal.

Under the congratulations of Yan Jinghong and Yan Bingxin, Ye Changqing returned to the house where he was going to live next.

The interior of the house is quaint and elegantly furnished, and it looks very atmospheric.

Wait until Yan Jinghong and Yan Bingxin leave.

After a simple wash, Ye Changqing sat alone at a round table of Nanmu.

"This imperial capital is good, but is the Yan family a little too enthusiastic about me? ”

"Such a valuable mansion, as well as this decoration design, it seems that they were specially prepared for me, I just gave them a piece of calligraphy, even if they are obsessed with calligraphy to the extreme, but they will not treat me like this, right?"

Ye Changqing was talking to himself, while gently rubbing his eyebrows, he seemed to have a headache.

That's it.

Ponder for a moment.

Ye Changqing frowned and said: "Since they are so obsessed with my calligraphy and painting, then I will give them a few more calligraphy, yes, that's it, that's it." ”

That's where the conversation stops.

Ye Changqing stood up, and then with a movement of his mind, he took out his guqin from the ring and placed it flat in front of the window.

After setting up the guqin, he got up again and opened the window.

Instantly.

The white moonlight projected through the window, pouring on Ye Changqing's snow-white robe.

Ye Changqing sat down slowly, his slender and slender fingers lightly pressing on the strings.

For!

A crisp piano sound sounded, and it instantly resounded throughout the mansion.

Soon.

The sound of the piano is like a murmuring stream, stretching endlessly, and in turn, it is like a mountain flowing water, which makes people reverie for a while.

At the same time.

An ethereal charm, almost like a trickle of mountains and rivers, spreads in that corner of the mansion.

The other side.

"Brother Huang, it's been a long time since the two of us sat down like this to admire the moon. ”

Now.

Yan Bingxin and Yan Jinghong sat on the threshold, almost like children, looking up at the bright night sky.

"yes, it's been a long time. ”

A peaceful smile appeared on Yan Jinghong's handsome face, and he said softly: "Brother Huang is not more idle than you, in addition to sharing worries and solving problems for his father every day, he also has to spare some time for cultivation. ”

"If it weren't for Mr. Ye's entry into the imperial capital this time, and my father asked me to come and serve Mr. Ye, I'm afraid that I have already started cultivating at this point in time......"

Speaking of which.

Yan Jinghong retracted his gaze, looked sideways at Yan Bingxin and asked, "Little sister, you have been following Mr. Ye for a while, how much do you know about this Mr. Ye now?"

Understand?

Yan Bingxin retracted his gaze, turned his head to Yan Jinghong, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, I feel that you are becoming more and more like your father." ”

Yan Jinghong smiled helplessly and asked, "What do you say?"

Yan Bing said thoughtfully: "First of all, what I want to remind you is that you must not try to figure out Mr. Ye's thoughts, a supreme existence like Mr. Ye is not those ministers in the court. ”

"Moreover, figuring out Mr. Ye's mind is disrespectful to Mr. Ye, so Brother Huang, please think twice. ”

In the end, the gentle color on Yan Bingxin's face gradually receded, and there was even a hint of chill.

Is this still that simple-minded little girl?

Yan Jinghong couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression couldn't help revealing a trace of trance.

"Little sister, I ...... the royal brother"

Yan Jinghong was just about to open his mouth to explain something, Yan Bingxin frowned, and said, "However, since Mr. Ye is willing to let you stay here, whether it is for your state of mind or cultivation, it will be a transformation. ”

Yan Jinghong was stunned and nodded with a smile.

But at this moment.

A piano sound suddenly sounded, instantly breaking the silence of the entire mansion.

"Mr. Ye played the piano. ”

Smell.

The chill on Yan Bingxin's face instantly receded, he got up and looked at the direction where Ye Changqing lived, and then turned his head and said, "Brother Huang, close your eyes and carefully feel the sound of Mr. Ye's piano, the creation contained in it is not something you can imagine." ”

"Is it that amazing?"

Yan Jinghong smiled and slowly closed his eyes gently.

Soon.

As the sound of the piano fluctuated, his mood seemed to change subtly.

At the same time.

Yan Jinghong was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body was quietly operating on its own.

In particular, the speed of this kind of operation is actually fast or slow with the sound of the piano, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.

It's wonderful!

It's incredible!

At this moment.

This is not only the case for Yan Jinghong, but also for the subordinates and Yahuan who are arranged in this mansion.

Of course.

What they don't know yet.

Just when Ye Changqing was playing the guqin.

On the east hill in the eastern part of the imperial capital, a vision arose again......