Chapter Seventy-One: The Camp
"Since you know that your disciple will be fine, why did you almost break the rules and leak the secret of heaven." Shen Jun didn't notice the jealousy on his face when he said this, he stayed in Chi Qi Mountain for so long, and naturally knew that he was his only disciple, and then because he accepted a disciple, the person in front of him found fun, but locked him in the stone statue next to the pond, and the damn divine beast had to sit on it every few days and said that it was a god, but it was obviously looking at the disciple of his master who was cultivating next to him. But he hasn't settled this account yet.
"It's just to keep that kid from suffering...... Bai Qi's eyes were full of worry, and he suddenly looked at the person in front of him who was talking to him, "If you still stay in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Monarch will find out your identity sooner or later, so it's better to go back to Chiqi Mountain earlier." This last word landed, the phantom in front of him had disappeared, Bai Qi stood in a trance for a while, walked over and blew out the candle again, and his expression in the dark gradually showed sadness...... Uncontrolled and extremely easy to change.
In this life, if Mingran can live peacefully to the twilight of life, then Fu Mingyuan must have changed the same ending in the previous rounds, and died in Huangquan in the year of his absence.
So the Heavenly Monarch is like this...... What are your concerns?
He also knew that what Shen Jun wanted was not in the Heavenly Palace, but in the ...... Mortal. If the only thing that distinguishes him from this conjured creature is the soul...... Although the creatures raised by a drop of blood are very similar to the body, the divine soul is a unique thing in the world, and Shen Jun has plans to repair the divine soul, so he has already found this method.
What about this method...... Could it be that the Tianjian Book left by the ancient gods of Yuanqing has been reborn.
The light outside has illuminated the room, and the person who originally just wanted to raise the gods suddenly went forward and pushed the door open, Bai Qi stood by the door and looked at the clouds in the sky, the rose pink mixed with the light blue light, the Tianjian book will have the impression of heavenly traces every time it is used, if the heavenly monarch finds this book, then the matter of changing the number of lives, he also has the bottom in his heart.
"Childe, do you want to take a break?" Xiao Nian brought the prepared decoction, the sky outside was getting brighter, and the son didn't stay overnight tonight, but earlier he still needed to go to each house to pay tribute, which was the first day of the year.
Look at the face of the eldest prince...... Somewhat tired.
Fu Mingyuan just put his cold gaze on the faces of the people who gradually fell asleep later, Ning Xu said...... Although Jiuji vanilla has such an effect, it will not suddenly become in this state, I am afraid that there are other reasons.
The young man of the Jian family, has he always despised it......
"You go down first, and get ready for the little boy's clothes." Now that these cold qi have been eliminated through acupuncture, this pale face is indeed gradually recovering its blood qi, if it is not for the promise that the dean will give him an answer after tonight, the child on the bed should rest again.
Fu Mingran's stiff body gradually relaxed, his trembling eyelashes fluttered, and he suddenly opened his eyes...... But the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, and she seemed to remember all the lost memories of the year.
The person lying in the vast snow with a cold body, there were blood stains in addition to the frightened expression on her face, and even opened her palm because of the strange feeling in her palm, she was holding a blood-stained dagger tightly, and the person whose face could not be seen clearly on the ground...... In this snowy world, she was the only one left, and there was a corpse.
But the only scene she remembers is all she has in the past.
"Mingran, it's not dawn yet, let's sleep for a while." Fu Mingyuan's deep eyes revealed a sense of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and it was no more gentle than the cold in the past.
Fu Mingran wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the cold fingertips touched the warm liquid, and she felt a little puzzled, although the temperature on her weekdays was indeed a little low, but it was like the cold that only came when a cold disease attacked, looking at the room as if it was tidying up, her heart sank, isn't it......
"Big brother, I'm ......," she asked, looking at the sky outside...... It's almost dawn, but she wasn't originally with Huaile...... There is also Chu Feiyu drinking, how can she come back.
"Fei Yu sent you back, probably because you drank too much wine and were a little drunk." There was still a warmth in the room, Fu Mingran was lying on the bed, and he saw the appearance of the eldest brother in a clear sight, dressed in dark clothes, and the crown of his hair had not yet been untied, which should have not changed his clothes after going out, but when did the eldest brother come to her room.
"I'm fine, big brother should go back and rest." Fu Mingran didn't feel sleepy at this time, and in her staggered sight, she also saw the steaming medicine bowl on the table, the reason why she was sure of the contents of the bowl was because the smell wafting over was too familiar, her eyes flashed with a dark light, but she didn't say it, the eldest brother did this, he had his own reasons.
Fu Mingyuan nodded, it was indeed not early, but what was experienced tonight...... It's probably hard to forget, he saved this child many years ago, maybe because he saw the eyes that once appeared on his face, but now...... He couldn't tell why, as if the child had come for him.
However, the first action of the Yuan Pavilion was to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the previous Pavilion Master, but through his hands, the initial trajectory had deviated from the direction.
Among the three princes left by the emperor now, it is obvious that the three princes are the most likely to become the crown princes, but looking at the style of the three princes, the number of lives after the delivery of this Yuan Pavilion probably does not meet the expectations of the old pavilion master.
But this promise to an elder who has returned to dust, this promise ...... Don't let it down.
"I'll go to sleep after drinking this medicine, my eldest brother has something to say to you in the morning." Fu Mingyuan didn't stop, the person behind him watched the person leave, the crimson lips closed the white face, and the face without fat powder was touching, but the person on the bed suddenly buried his face in the quilt, and the slightly swaying posture was not difficult to guess...... The closed eyes bit their lips tightly, and the tears that had been erased from the corners of the eyes reappeared, this time ...... It's even colder.
She also remembered the figure in the snow that had turned away, her only hope...... And so it was destroyed.
And she may ...... is not the second son of the Fu family.
As soon as the morning dawned, the original appearance of the Chenwang Palace, which caught fire last night, was no longer discernible, the roof beams had been burned off, and only a few pillars that were still standing had been burned by the fire to the carvings of the past, and it was black, and the guards who were dealing with the palace or the maids who passed by couldn't help but look at the situation...... If the little prince stayed in the palace at that time, it is estimated that today's palace is not like a dull atmosphere at this time, but the anger of the Son of Heaven.
Above the court, the people on the table rubbed their eyebrows, and looked at the courtiers who were discussing from time to time, their eyes were as deep as ink.
It's just that the matter of being robbed of the disaster relief money by the bandits, how did it come out, but it took three days before it was reported by these courtiers below, but it was really a long time to stay in the capital so rich and peaceful, and some forgot their duty.
"The minister thinks that the imperial court should send ministers to lead some soldiers and horses to eliminate those bold bandits, so that the people can rest assured." This is the result of the discussion, Mu Qisi subconsciously looked at the position where Prime Minister An Cheng used to stand in the court in the past, but it was empty...... He looked at the person who had proposed the solution and shook his head.
If the county magistrate of Amagi County he designated thinks the same way, then he really has to think about whether this term of office should be shortened. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, the people are the first object of attention, not to mention that the whole state is affected by heavy snow in winter, and in the face of natural disasters, officials must do something.
"The minister thinks that since this incident happened in Tiancheng County, then Lord Gu has to bother to do his best, it has been four or five days, presumably Lord Gu is working on this matter."
"Lord Li, what you said is inappropriate, isn't it that you are sarcastic about Lord Gu's incompetence, although the capital is far away from Tiancheng County, but you, Lord Li, are in charge of the news that various post stations have entered the capital, but you didn't just know about it."
When the people in the audience heard this, they became a little energetic, as if there had been no such excitement in the court for a long time.
"Lord Qian, if you say this in front of the Holy Lord, you must remember your own words." Li Bing is a member of the camp of the Three Princes, but this Lord Qian ...... It seems that he has just joined the camp of the three princes, which will ...... Lin Yeyun was the last person standing in Wenchen's row because he had not officially taken office, he lowered his head but listened carefully to the conversation between the two, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth from time to time, this really looked like a family.
Suddenly found that the task given to him by the Lord of the Abyss was not so boring.
"Lord Li, Lord Gu is the person personally chosen by the emperor, and your words are in front of the saint, so you have to think twice." I heard that although the emperor's methods are more ruthless, he is still generous in listening to the opinions of the ministers, and these two people are not angry when they take the emperor as a target, so he also believes in this rumor.
Lin Ye is picking something that is probably useful to listen here, after the dynasty this morning, he still needs to report the news to the Yuan Lord, because Lord Chen of the Beijing Yamen was impeached, although he was not in the household register, he probably would not be involved at the beginning, but in this way, the initial task is over, and according to the rules of the pavilion, he will return to the Yuan Pavilion.
But at the beginning, it has been four years, and if you return to that place at this time, you are probably a little reluctant, if it is not for the Yuan Lord to order the assignment of tasks, people will appear in front of others according to their own identities, only the four of them are exceptions, the Yuan Lord is to leave them in a place called Yuan Yuan Villa, that is the external identity of the Yuan Pavilion.
"Do you have a better idea?" Mu Qisi was noncommittal about the conversation between the two, as if the smell of gunpowder that had just risen disappeared without a trace in an instant, "Today, Prime Minister An is not here, is there no one who can make a proposal that satisfies me?" ”
The court was suddenly silent, and the sound of discussion stopped instantly, they had stood below as courtiers for many years, and they could still feel that the emperor on the throne was probably angry.