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Zuo Daochang slowly opened the door, and then pulled me back to the garden outside the drunken apricot building.

These people can be described as dressed in a variety of ways, some of them wear the complicated and complicated official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty; Some wore Mongol hats and Mongol robes; Some also wore patched camouflage uniforms.

What a chaotic portrait of all beings.

It seems that it is really as long as Zuo Dao is expected, and this picture scroll of about five meters has imprisoned so many people from different dynasties.

"Dao Chief, we all want to escape, you have great powers, please save us!" The Kuomintang general stood at the front, shouting slogans hoarsely.

"Sir, help us!"

"Sir, help us!"

The shouts came and went, but there was not the slightest momentum or confidence in their voices, and the lingering voices sounded like rows and rows of walking dead. When I saw the appearance of these people, the first thing I thought of was Mr. Lu Xun's Xianglin sister-in-law, their eyes made me feel deep despair and coldness, empty and fragile.

And I have observed that the more people who are in the front of the dynasty, the darker their eyes become. They stared blankly at us, shouting slogans, but they could tell that it was just a mechanical act of theirs, and perhaps they themselves didn't believe they had a chance to escape. In this way, they are not fundamentally different from the thoughtless puppeteers in the painting.

I can't survive, I can't die, that's probably how it feels.

"Do you have a person named Chen Fuming here?" Daoist Zuo asked sharply as he carefully counted the dozens of people in the garden.

The crowd was silent, no one answered, and most of them refused to even look up.

"Dao Chief, Jiao Yuqin told us that day, he said that Chen Fuming was not tall, but he looked radiant, wearing a suit, and walked with a limp." I carefully checked it again as I spoke. "There doesn't seem to be such a person here."

"Did we guess wrong?" Daoist Zuo glanced at it worriedly. "Maybe that Chen Fuming hasn't been here at all."

"Hey...... We came here for Chen Fuming, but I didn't expect him to be here at all, but we became prisoners here at the moment. "I looked at the garden and listened to the noise of the market outside the high walls, and my heart was filled with emotion.

"I can't care so much." Zuo Daochang turned around and walked back to the Drunken Apricot Building, taking out the ancient book from his backpack as he walked. "Since we're here, we're going to escape with these people."

But what are we going to do? Is it possible that the Taoist chief wants to have a hard fight with that Song Huizong? I hurried to follow him. You said we don't have a chance to win. ”

"Actually, I don't have any chance to defeat him, this is his picture, and I can't be his opponent in this realm." Zuo Daochang's words sounded so categorical at the moment. "But now, it seems that it can't be beaten."

As he spoke, he took out a yellow talisman from his backpack and handed it to me.

On top of the drawing, strange words were printed, and light flowed on the edges of the golden letters.

"Boss Liu, this talisman, I will give it to you now, and it can be regarded as our last hope." Zuo Daochang's eyes were scattered, I had never seen him so uneasy. "No matter how strong this Song Huizong is, he is nothing more than a ghost who escaped from the underworld, if I have the opportunity, I hope you will stick this talisman on his back while I am fighting him, so that he will be fixed in place."

"Dao Chief...... Can I really? "I took the rune paper with strange words written on it, and felt the heat from it.

"Take advantage of the opportunity, maybe you can save it all, or maybe you don't have a chance at all."

Daoist Zuo shook his head helplessly, and then walked into the boudoir of the master again.

Shishi and Su'er are still snuggling up to the bed in the boudoir at the moment, and Shishi's long hair is draped on Su'er's knees, which is the ten thousand strands of silk that the mother gave her daughter. With a small silver hairpin, they also want to raise their heads and thank the world for the gifts, they all close their eyes tightly, enjoying the two-person world of this mother and daughter.

"Senior girl, I'm going to see Song Huizong." Zuo Dao Chang began to spread out the ancient book, and began to recite it in his mouth, only to feel that the air around him suddenly became hot. I know that this is the chief of the left road to warm up for the big battle he will face. "Please come and I'll lead the way."

"This ...... It's too dangerous to go over unprepared. The teacher looked at us hesitantly. He was in the palace at the moment. ”

Zuo Dao was a long man, obviously a little skeptical, and he turned to me and said. "Is there a palace painted in "Qingming Riverside Picture"? Why don't I remember? ”

"Actually, the palace is connected to this place, in the middle of the garden in front of the building, there is a secret passage leading to the palace, which he built for a secret meeting with me."

According to historical records, the area around the palace of the Northern Song Dynasty was listed as a forbidden area, as a forbidden place for the Imperial Forest Army, and the underground dug passage led directly to the door of the drunken apricot building, which seems to be true.

This "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is really ingenious, there is no specific painting of the palace, but through the secret passage behind Sun Yangzhengdian and before the drunken apricot building, the whole painting is extended to an additional time and space.

"This Emperor Huizong is really unique." Zuo Dao Chang laughed stiffly. "It's really hard for him to be an emperor."

"Zuo Gongzi, I advise you not to go, if you want to go, I will accompany you. If I'm here, he'll be restrained. ”

Daoist Zuo shook his head without thinking. "Stay with the people in the garden, you don't have a way, and going or not going doesn't change anything. If there are too many people, it will become a burden to me. ”

"This! It's too risky, I've never had anyone see him, I'm talking for him. Shishi stood up and took Su'er's hand. And I want him to see our daughter, he must miss Su'er too. Maybe his heart will soften when he sees Su'er. ”

Su'er, who had been very well-behaved just now, began to cry again at this moment. "I don't want to see him, I don't want to go to the palace. Mother, I'm afraid. ”

"Su'er, you have to be obedient, you promise your mother." The teacher caressed her daughter with great affection.

"Hey...... Okay, then you can take the child with me. Without further explanation, Daoist Zuo turned around and walked out of the boudoir and walked towards the middle of the garden. It's just that you have to stay aside, I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you by mistake. ”

There was indeed a disc similar to a manhole cover, engraved with various intricate patterns, and the left Taoist gently pushed the disc away, and it was indeed a bottomless cave underneath.

Daoist Zuo grabbed the hands of me and my master respectively, and then admonished. "Close your eyes, never open them."

I knew it was time for him to perform his intricate wall-piercing technique again.

Whoosh, the first in front of the eyes is pitch black, and then fleeting, reflected in front of us is a piece of golden splendor, only to see the palace in the cloud top sandalwood beams, crystal clear jade for the lamp, pearls for the curtain, gold piled up pillar base.

The six-foot-wide agarwood bed is hung with a silk treasure tent next to it, and all kinds of flowers and birds are embroidered on the tent.

We looked at the back of the bed, where a man in a yellow robe and a mantle with a disheveled hair was sketching on rice paper with a brush next to the table.

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