Cining Palace East Warm Pavilion, Renzong Li Zhekai is in a good mood, holding a wolf in his hand and splashing ink. Concubine Cao and the women made the people in the painting, and Xing Dabao was naturally admiring and praising him when he was waiting on the side. This month, Renzong came here to gather as soon as he dispersed, almost every day. The palace is thousands of times, only for him, no matter that Yang Guifei washes her face with tears all day long, besides, the king of a country is rare to have a long love for children, and he is just a husband and a father. Thinking of this, Renzong also completed the last outline, and with his experience overflowing, he announced in public: "Okay."

Only the audience cheered, and Shangguan Wan'er suddenly slipped from the chair and fell to the ground, looking completely out of breath. Without waiting for anyone to help her up, the little girl jumped up and down to the painting, and said in a fuss: "Hey, why are there still some lines? It will take three days to color, and when the framing is completed, it will not be available in five days. "Oh! Seeing the little girl's slightly disappointed expression, Li Zhekai was in a trance in his heart, a figure came and went, this has been more than once. To say that Renzong's attainments in painting are rare in the world. When he was still the king of Beijing, he was obscure and affectionate about the landscape, which was very grinding.

Concubine Cao saw that her husband portrayed herself as very young, and her heart was also happy and tight. When portraying Qing'er and Lian'er, one side is right, one cheek and one smile are delicate and expressive. Qing'er was grateful to her father for her time and effort, and couldn't help but wrap her arms around her father's shoulders, and her heart was flooded with warmth. No one paid attention to Shangguan Wan'er's face in the painting, but it was clearly a little less innocent, but a lot more mature and charming.

When Dumb and Ling Feng met in person, it was such a happy scene. This time, Renzong did not retreat from everyone, but let Dumb finally see these three and a half women again in two months. Dumb peeked at the faces of the women, and only wanted to reflect the invitation to the moon in his heart, knowing that this kind of flowery carrot idea was unacceptable, but it was inevitable to think like this.

Ling Feng Zhenren and Renzong talked softly and talked about the way of health preservation for a while, which brought the topic into the right track. Dumb waited a few steps away, his ears and nose and nose were extremely regular, but he saw everything in the hall in his eyes. The girls still talked to themselves, treating themselves as air, only Qiao'er faintly had a faint gaze floating, making this master sigh secretly: There is really no heavenly reason. Seeing that Renzong wanted to talk about business, Concubine Cao led the women to drift away, and an encounter was missed like this.

At this time, His Royal Highness and Renzong Zheng said: Since the two states of Lingnan received the order, their attitudes are nothing more than the same. Suzhou assassinated Shi Liang Wentai, and violated the order of Yang and Yin, and on the surface he was ordered to gather soldiers and horses from all over the state, but in fact, he did not move, but he pressed Lu Bin, the governor of the southern chapter, in Suzhou. Chenzhou assassinated Shi Pengyue, but sent 2,000 old and weak remnants, and they only went out of the city for 100 miles, but they couldn't stay in Zhangzhou. In other words, two months have passed, and not a single soldier in the two states of Lingnan has crossed the Qingyuan River.

Although everything was expected, Renzong was still very angry. It was decided to arrange for the Yufeng Battalion and the left battalion of the forbidden army to go south to Zhangzhou, and it would be best to receive 2,000 soldiers and horses from Chenzhou. After that, together with the soldiers and horses of the right battalion led by Lu Bin, the commander of the southern chapter, and the front line of Chen Bing Zhangzhou, to deter the two states in case of war in the north, there were very abnormal movements in the two states. In fact, the left battalion of the forbidden army that followed the Yufeng Camp south is a deeper meaning. According to Li Zhekai's plan, as long as the matter is finished tomorrow morning, he will dismantle the left battalion and go south, purge dissidents along the road, and prevent Yang Lie's and the rest of the party drivers from making trouble, which is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Dumb thought secretly, it seems to be a good move, I don't know if Qing'er and his father have a backhand, so how can Yang Lie be a good match? Thinking of this, he heard Renzong smile and said: "The name Meng Lang Zhenren is fresh, and it is really like his name, it seems that the Immortal Sword Sect is still very dialytic to the disciples." Ling Feng Zhenren twisted his beard and smiled silently.

"Boy, last night I sang about wine, what is my life? That Lingxiang Pavilion is a scenery in my Anyang, you will pick a place. It's a pity! Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, be careful to make friends, and don't let people who are unpredictable take advantage of it." Seeing that Ah Dumb was puzzled, Renzong said again: "Do you really think that Lingxiang Pavilion is a place where good men and women stay? Can you know who is behind it? Hmph, it is just the eyeliner planted by Liang Wentai, the assassin of Suzhou, I have been paying attention to this place for a long time."

Dumb gasped: Could it be that Qing'er and his father have also been to this place of fireworks on a private visit?

was slandering himself, so he heard a broken shout: "Meng Lang Zhenren listens to the seal, Zhao Senyuan of the Yufeng Battalion is the captain of the Yufeng Battalion, and assists Hu Rongnan, the commander of the guards, to go south to Zhangzhou." The rest of the Immortal Sword Sect and others filled the vacancies in the left and right camps. The list of replacements and the official positions held will be announced separately".

Next, Renzong purged the left and right, and passed on the imperial record in the palace to summon Ling Feng Zhenren as the Venerable Master and walk on Tokyo. Feng Immortal Sword Sect Sect Taixuan Zhenren is the 'Great Sage National Teacher', and Lingyun Zhenren is the 'Great Protector of the Country'. The imperial gift of Anyang Qixia view is 'Xianfu Daozun', and the Fengbenlei Mountain Feilai Peak is 'Heavenly Dao Authentic'.

That Xing Dabao held the cinnabar imperial pen in his hand and wrote one by one, but cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. Since then, the Immortal Sword Sect has officially become the state religion of the Southern Yuan Dynasty, and it has also been tied to the luck of the Kyushu country.

Ling Feng Zhenren and Dumb knelt down to thank him, and only then did he conclude that Renzong had finally made up his mind to eradicate internal and external troubles. An old man and a young man breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. But our Xing Da manager turned from wind and rain to wind and rain in an instant. But seeing that Renzong's eyes were not good at pointing at him, he said warmly: "Xing Aiqing, I still remember that when I was young, I was inseparable from Qing, and I was honored and disgraced for half my life. In the autumn of that year, the Queen Mother brought you, and I heard what the Queen Mother said that day. Do you remember?"

Xing Dabao's heart was cold at this time, he couldn't be clearer about this master, he was so gentle before he killed people in the past, and at this time he also said that his limit was approaching, and he knelt down involuntarily, "The words of the Holy Empress Dowager, how dare the slave forget." On that day, the Holy Empress Dowager took the hand of the little slave and pointed to the saint and said: That is the master of your life, you must respect him, be loyal to him, and protect him .......". At this time, Renzong's face became more and more gentle, and asked, "Can Qing have done it?" Xing Dabao's heart felt like a heavy blow, and he didn't feel like a sifting chaff, and he said with tears in his eyes: "The slave is loyal to the saint and can learn from it every day, although he is occasionally a little greedy, this ....... this...... It's all a traitor's coercion and inducement .......this...". "Hmph! What a greedy occasionally! You have done a good job all these years! For the sake of that little profit, the lamb to be slaughtered dares to seek the skin of the tiger? Bastard! Have you ever thought about the so-called glory and wealth, which one belongs to his Yang family?" Renzong slowly walked to the front of the stage and said in a fierce voice.

Xing Dabao only had one hope for survival in his heart at this moment, and he could only kowtow like rice, and shouted: "The slave deserves to die!

"It's a pity that ——, I can't tolerate you to die! All these years it has been up to you to bring the word out, so that these disobedient ministers can think that the wind is prosperous! Xing Dabao, my Xing Aiqing, you can continue to bring the word out, as long as your word spreads well, I will not kill you, as long as I am there for a day, I will protect you for a day. No one in the world knows that you are my confidant, and some words are still self-evident."

With a bang, I saw that the once smooth manager of Xingda rolled his eyes and completely turned his back on his anger. Renzong raised his head as if thoughtfully, Hu Bo quietly waved his hand when he saw this, and the guards under the corridor dragged Xing Dabao out like a sack ..........

From the afternoon to the evening of this day, Renzong passed the trusted people into the palace one by one to discuss matters, and Dumb and Ling Feng Zhenren were always listening. According to Xing Dabao's confession, Hu Bo and other guards put a group of palace people on rotation and house arrest, and Concubine Yang's Yihe Palace also issued a grounding order. Everything is vigorous and resolute, quite unlike Renzong's usual style.

Qixia Mountain in Anyang, where 6,000 men and horses of the White Tiger Battalion of the Forbidden Army have been ambushed. It turned out that as early as five days ago, this team led by Liu Yun quietly returned to Beijing from Luancheng all the way to Beijing on the big ship of the Longwei Water Division, and arrived at night last night. Just wait for three o'clock on the second day, and clear the 'three parks' with a thunderous force.

How long this night was, the guards battalions garrisoned the periphery of the imperial city, and the clear cards and secret sentinels were layered on top of each other, blocking the birds and making it difficult to hide. Before that, a piece of news came out that the imperial city had been attacked and the assassins had escaped, but in fact, it was only for the eyes and ears of the bastards. The masters of the palace internal guard, together with the worldly masters of the Immortal Sword Sect, stood by all the way from the Vermilion Bird Gate to the Xuanning Palace, only waiting for the next morning to kill Yang Lie.

With this arrangement, Renzong Li Zhekai can be said to be deliberate, but he unexpectedly trapped a person.

Shangguan Qingqing was hidden behind the curtain, dressed as a palace maid, with a palace lamp in her hand, which looked very ordinary. In the past two months, she has often come to see her daughter, and she has seen her daughter smiling like a flower from a distance, and her reckless appearance is no different from that on Qinglian Peak, and there is the arrogance of everyone, which may be even more absurd. As for that person, he had seen it a few times, but he was far away, and with the protection of the Wind Guard, Shangguan Qingqing had to stay even farther away. Originally, it might be more convenient to enter the palace with the sect to see him, but first, he didn't want the sect to know about it, and second, he hadn't made up his mind about how to face that person. Seeing that Concubine Cao wrapped Wan'er in front of her knees, she loved her a little more than her own Qing'er, and the Lord of Qinglian Peak thought to himself: If you know the truth one day, will you still do this to her?

At this moment, Renzong is walking here, and behind him are two old and one young, naturally Ling Feng Zhenren, Hu Bo and Dumb. There shouldn't be a palace maid here at this hour, but the hidden guards outside the house are all good hands, and Shangguan Qingqing has no choice but to give in sideways, expecting that everyone will not pay attention when they pass by. Renzong was wondering in his heart, I don't know where else he didn't think about it, Yang Lie's men and horses were transferred to the west of the city by him, and those who were inclined to the Yang family in the guards were also in his ......hands.

In this way, everyone walked slowly, and they would pass by Shangguan Qingqing for a few feet. But Huber's eyes were so sharp, he groaned slightly, and suddenly turned around and blurted out, "Who are you? Why are you here at this moment?"

"Turn your head, don't make me say it a second time!"

"Shangguan Palace Master, what are you doing ....... pretending to be?"

Renzong raised his head blankly, and a figure in front of him came into view. Ruan Qingqing?......... Are you Qingqing, why did you get here?"

A palace lamp fell, and the fire candle burned through the painted body in an instant, and then swallowed it, and everything blocked the moment to ashes, and the paper could not contain the fire ......... after all.