Looking at the five golden characters written vigorously and powerfully, "Royal Zhaolie Temple", King Liang suddenly jumped out of the car after hesitating for a moment, and walked straight towards the "Zhaolie Temple".

Gonggong An, who caught up from behind, hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, do you want to enter the Zhaolie Temple?" Do you want to order someone to prepare some animal sacrifices for the king's use? ”

However, King Liang didn't look back, just walked up the steps with his own care, and snorted coldly in his nose. "No need, this king just wants to take advantage of this gap to go in and have a look, and there is no need to prepare any grand animal sacrifices." After that, he suddenly stopped his steps and turned around, and said coldly to Gonggong An, who was following him. "Father-in-law An, you don't have to follow this king in, how can you come to such a forbidden place."

As if he had been slapped by King Liang, Gonggong An suddenly felt cold in his heart. He stopped immediately, and his mouth snorted hatefully, as the saying goes. But with King Liang's words just now, he had to be discouraged. Seeing that King Liang himself walked into the figure of the 'Royal Zhaoli Temple', Gonggong An reluctantly retreated and stood by the carriage with a group of guards.

When I entered the 'Zhaolie Shrine', I only felt that the scene inside was different from the outside. The colorful segments hanging down from the beam, accompanied by all kinds of delicate palace lamps hanging in the middle, seem to be a little solemn and eerie. The flame of light and the smell of clouds and smoke spread out like mountains. On the large altar in the middle, the eminent heroic souls of the ancestors of the ancestors at the beginning of the founding of the dynasty are placed in order, the left side seems to be placed with those prominent female dependents, and the right side is the spiritual seats of the founding heroes who can enjoy the great temple.

King Liang walked up to the large altar alone, pinched a teapot from the god cage next to him, and poured a cup of fragrant tea for the heroic spirits. He took some incense from the cage, lit it on the stove next to it, walked back to the altar with his hands folded, and respectfully bowed to the ancestors in the temple and bowed three times, and then inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner in it.

He quietly looked at the scene for a while, and then suddenly opened his mouth and sighed, and muttered to himself. "All the ancestors and ancestors are above, and the younger King Liang is bowing to you. I don't know how you started the foundation, but I can understand your ambition and pioneering spirit. But now that this dynasty is in danger again, what should this king do? Is it to help the two princes enter the north? Or do you want to replace it? Can you tell me? ”

"Have any of you ever experienced such a dilemma? Being oppressed by the emperor and supervised by the princes, he has to keep smiling and pandering to them. This kind of life is really a big mess, and I am about to collapse because I can't bear it. Can any of you tell me? How should I choose King Liang! ”

After speaking, I was discouraged. There was a dead silence in the big temple again, and with the fireworks just added, it was even more eerie.

At this time, I saw that King Liang was already holding a pot of wine, sitting on the ground, leaning against the pillar, and pouring strong wine with his head high. After a while, King Liang was like a drunkard who was drunk and talked a lot. Like a lion with old teeth, he sits in an empty valley, no longer having the youthful courage of the past, and can pursue and hunt all the prey that he despises him. Some are just the regrets of dying old age and not being strong.

The candles are shadowed by people, the fire is shining, the wind is blowing, and the wind is buzzing. The heroic spirits of the martyrs seemed to appear in the 'Zhaolie Shrine', and one after another walked in front of King Liang, as if they were glaring angrily, and their words seemed to be harsh. Suddenly, King Liang suddenly drooped in his breath. "Father, is that you? How did you rise again? Isn't the child dazzled? ”

"Ah, Father, it would be good that you would be resurrected. The child no longer has to work so hard, and he doesn't have to be under the power of Brother Wang's Son of Heaven. I will follow my father to govern the world well, and vigorously do what the child wants to do. ”

In a panic, King Liang seemed to hear the voice of his deceased father, and reprimanded sharply. "Okay, you bastard, you can do a big thing with your heart? Now you promise that you will not go against your royal brother, and if you do not accumulate enmity with your royal nephew, you will become Amitabha, and you still want to ask your father to fulfill your evil intentions? You're a son in vain. At the critical moment, he did not think of a strategy to break the enemy, but had a secret plan to kill his relatives. You, you're so angry with your father! Get out, get out of this "Royal Martyrs' Temple", don't let your filthy soul stain the heroic soul of your ancestors!! ”

With a loud "ah", King Liang seemed to have suddenly woken up from a dream, opened his eyes in panic, and stood up quickly. He examined it again inexplicably, as if the psychedelic scene just now was as real as it was represented, and his father's rebuke seemed to echo in his ears, hitting his head with a bang.

Gonggong An, who had been waiting outside, suddenly heard King Liang screaming in the temple, and Shuang was immediately annihilated. Immediately frightened, thinking that King Liang had an assassin incident in the temple, he immediately commanded the guards next to him to rush in with swords and guns.

But who knew that before everyone rushed into the temple together, King Liang was already suffering from a serious headache and dementia, touching his forehead with one hand and hanging his sleeves with the other, and walked out of the temple like a lost dog.

The panicked mood of everyone slowly settled down, and Gonggong An hurriedly stepped forward, holding King Liang's swaying body and asked in a low voice. "Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to come to the house to check the pulse? ”

At this time, King Zhiliang roared angrily, "What please, please go back to the house quickly, and arrest Liu Qing'er's little splasher for me, I will ruthlessly abolish her." ”

Gonggong An was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that King Liang, who was so depressed, actually burned himself with an inexplicable anger, and hurriedly lowered his head and said. "Lord, please calm your anger. The slave family sent someone to arrest Liu Qing'er's splasher, which made the prince vent the anger in his heart. As he spoke, he pointed to the group of guards next to him. You, you, hurry up and send a few people to arrest Liu Qing'er's little splasher back, and the prince will interrogate her fiercely! ”

The two guards who were ordered by Gonggong An did not dare to slack off for a while, and immediately returned to their horses and galloped away. Only then did everyone push the almost haggard King Liang into the carriage and drive the horse to the palace.

Back at the palace, everyone had not yet helped Liang Wang and others down in the car. Master Liu had already reported to the door next to him, saying that the fifth prince King Zhao had been waiting in the palace for a long time, so he was just waiting to see King Liang.

When King Liang got out of the car, he heard this news, shook his head, and muttered angrily. "Alas, this thing will always come, and you can't escape, and you can't avoid it." After a while, he sighed again and muttered. "Let's go, help me see Prince Zhao."

Gonggong An next to him heard it clearly, hurriedly greeted him, and helped King Liang to walk towards the palace hall.

Before King Liang and the others walked into the palace hall, they heard King Zhao and Mrs. Wang talking and laughing in the hall.

Among them, I only heard Mrs. Wang smile suspiciously, "I don't know what official business King Zhao suddenly came to the palace?" Do you want to visit the fifth master? I still want to come to the palace to have a family trip with me, an old woman, and talk about taking some family resources. ”

"Alas, the little nephew dared to come so boldly to disturb the princess, didn't you just hear that King Liang proposed that the father let the little nephew and the respected brother lead the troops to attack the enemy of the Northern Turkic invasion? The little nephew just wanted to ask Uncle Minghuang, is this matter successful? If it is done, the little nephew should go back to the house and prepare to turn it over, so as not to make any mistakes in the hurry. King Zhao replied solemnly, as if he was already confident.

"Oh, I don't know about it, it's hard to answer. Good nephew, you better wait for Uncle Huang to come back and mention it. It is inconvenient for the old body to talk to you about such family and state affairs, which makes my nephew smile. Mrs. Wang stopped there.

"There, there, it's good that the princess doesn't talk about the affairs of the family and the country, so that she can save her brain and tired physically and mentally. In this way, it is better to be a boudoir woman who doesn't listen to things outside the window. King Zhao finally said with a smile, as if he was very disapproving.

While the two were talking about their interest, someone had already come in to inform King Liang that he was back. When King Zhao heard this, he was so happy that he immediately jumped up from his seat and greeted him out of the hall.

At a glance, King Liang was walking towards the hall, and King Zhao hurriedly greeted him and bowed his hand. "Uncle Huang, you're finally back, let your nephew wait. At this time, my nephew is really looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looking forward to your return. ”

Seeing this, King Liang also raised his hand and returned the salute. "King Nande Zhao came to this mansion, and this king felt that his face was radiant. It's just that I don't know what happened to my little nephew, so I've been waiting for a long time. This king can't bear it. ”

"It's good that the imperial uncle is back, but the little nephew is nothing. It's just that the little nephew bothers the imperial uncle, that's a big disrespect! King Zhao arched his hand and said.

"Hey, the family doesn't talk about the two families, and the little nephew has nothing to say so far, and he must not be a daughter, hide it, and don't talk about business." King Liang said straight to the point, and immediately walked into the hall with a big grin, and sat down on the master's chair in it.

The early Yahuan brought the teacup, and King Liang took a sip of the tea, stopped in mid-air and said. "King Zhao must have come here for the purpose of sending troops to the north, right? Uncle Huang is not afraid to tell you that you and your brother King Heyang are already the lord of the country, and there are people in the circle of this king. Other princes are not blessed, and they will not be able to cross this red line. ”

Hearing King Liang's words like a mountain, King Zhao was so surprised that he suddenly spit out all the half of the tea cup in his mouth, and glared at King Liang with a pair of eyes that were both surprised and happy. "Uncle Huang, you're not here to make fun of your nephew. The nephew has such a great blessing, and it should be the emperor's uncle's sponsorship. If the nephew succeeds in the future, he will live up to the grace of the emperor's uncle today. ”

"Ha, ha, King Zhao, you don't have to say kind words to Uncle Wanghuang. Isn't this also a modest contribution to defend the foundation that my ancestors have worked so hard to create? Good nephew, don't work hard for what you repay. ”

King Liang laughed happily, as if a circle of tears had faintly blinked in his eyes.