57. Hate the Yellow Springs and separate them

The Jade Concubine is a very beautiful woman, with long hair and waist, full of fairy spirit, dancing very well, the kind that captivates the country and the city, there has been a national hand who painted Danqing for her, and now the Danqing is still hidden in the palace of the Nine Princesses.

And, when he and Xiao Su were young, they often sat on the soft couch around the woman and listened to her tell stories.

Xiao Su will fall asleep when he listens to it, and because he has traveled through time, he is actually not interested in the stories of those children, but for the sake of his mother's self-esteem, he deliberately pretends to be relished.

In the summer, when the heat is unbearable, the woman will personally boil a soup paste such as ice plum sour dates, and then add large ice cubes and crushed rock sugar, and serve it to herself and Xiaosu.

Although the winter in the north is cold, the high temperature in midsummer is not bad at all, and Xiao Su and he looked at the cold cold drink, and their saliva flowed.

Although he traveled through himself, in every summer of the pre-world of travel, cold drinks must be indispensable, otherwise he would not be able to live, but this world cannot easily obtain cold drinks.

The palace is dangerous, as a prince and princess, sometimes a lack of heart is a loss of life, only the things brought by that woman are safe, because only that woman will treat him wholeheartedly and without reservation, to Xiao Su.

Autumn is high and cool, it is a good season for field hunting, and a group of royal children, along with the magnates, go to the West Mountain to hunt. And in order to get into the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the hunters are extremely attentive, and they compete one by one, and the woman carefully spreads her wings like a hen to protect herself and Xiao Su, for fear that there will be an "accidental" stray arrow shooting over.

In winter, the heavy snow in the north is the most rampant, that woman will always prepare the warmest winter clothes in advance, she knows the size of herself and Xiao Su, and she will never forget it.

As for herself and Xiao Su who don't understand the royal rules, make a mistake, and anger the Son of Heaven, that woman will go to kneel and plead, always saying that it is her own fault, and if she wants to be punished, she will be punished.

Anyway, no matter what, she just won't let people hurt him and Xiao Su.

Flashbacks, warm memories, even after a long time, look back as if it was yesterday.

The peerless woman is also getting older, and he and Xiao Su are also growing up, he hasn't awakened the golden finger at that time, but he also thinks that he must honor her well...

Although he came through the womb, he was in the womb, how the previous life had become a big dream, and this life is really alive, and she is her own mother.

There will be no better mother in the world than her.

However, she died.

The Son of Heaven ate her.

The prince said that he guessed that it should be a secret method to absorb power, the strength of the Son of Heaven is definitely not weak, and the jade concubine should also be very strong, what happened between the two is unknown.

Xia Ji didn't know either, because Concubine Yu had never told him.

"Whew..."

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Su in her arms was still crying, as if she was going to cry away all the tears of her life.

Xia Ji also suspected that the prince was lying, but why did he lie?

He was already opposed to the Son of Heaven, so why did he tell a lie that might be exposed?

What's more, he has extremely strong mental strength, and he can tell if he is lying or not.

Just, what is the Ancestral Dragon Empowerment?

Why is it only me and Xiao Su who don't?

He looked at the courtyard, and the marks of the wheels were gradually covered with heavy snow.

Looking at the dark and deep courtyard like an abyss,

Looking at the girl in her arms sleeping soundly,

He grabbed the pot of liquor and drank it all,

Then he picked up Xiao Su, sent her back to the palace, covered her with a quilt, blew out the eleven lanterns, and left only a one-star candlelight in case she woke up in the middle of the night.

After going out, he saw Hu Xian'er, so he said, "Take care of the ninth princess." ”

Hu Xian'er said strangely: "Master, are you going to go far away?"

"Many of the ancient books of the Leiyin Temple should be hidden in your demon clan, right?"

"Not bad. ”

"Give me a letter, give me a little fox, I'll leave tomorrow morning, I want to see those books. ”

"People are reluctant to let you go..."Hu Xian'er raised her sleeves and looked like she was weeping, her eyes were shining, and she looked at him a little shyly, "It's better to accompany others for a day and a night, okay?"

Xia Ji's brain had evolved to the point where he could completely ignore all of her yellow cavities, and he threw out two strings of twenty-seven rosaries from his arms, "One for you, one for the ninth princess." ”

Twenty-seven, meaning eighteen learned and nine unlearned, is the number of sages and sages who have attained the realm of Nirvana.

After saying this, he stopped looking at Hu Xian'er and stepped into the dark wind and snow.

Then he sat on the edge of the lake, looking at the frozen lake, and listening to the howl of ghosts and wolves in the wind.

A dead man came from the darkness, knelt behind him, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

"Tomorrow morning, go to Fengyun Tower once. ”

Fengyunlou is a large-scale intelligence organization, with strongholds in various cities, and the imperial city is in great trouble, although Fengyunlou has gone a lot, but there are still a lot of them, so they can still exercise their original functions.

The dead man asked, "What does the master want to check?"

"Don't check anything, just let them help me pass on a word", Xia Ji paused and said lightly, "In the spring of March, I will go to the north bank of the river to wait for the Son of Heaven and ask him if he dares to kill me." ”

"Got it, master. ”

"Bring enough money, and let them spread this word to all the world." ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go down. ”

The dead man kept a bow and quickly walked away, only to get up and disappear behind the wall when he was around the corner.

Xia Ji sat alone by the lake, hunched forward slightly.

The Buddha also has fire, and the demon has even more hatred.

Hate the number of lives is unfair.

Hate good and evil without retribution.

Hate the sky too high.

hated the separation of Huangquan, but he never understood that his loved one had died tragically, and the grace of childbirth in ten months and the fourteen years of nurturing have not yet been returned.

Is it too late?

He got up, took three sticks of incense in the wind and snow, looked sideways to the south, it is said that the mother died there, no matter how wild the wind and snow were, he could not get close to him, his fingers swept over, and the hot light ignited the incense, leaving three points of light in the darkness.

He bowed three times, and then his right hand suddenly clenched, and the flame brilliance exploded in the darkness, and the three incense sticks burned instantly, and after a few breaths, they all turned into ashes and fell into the snow with the wind.

"Now that the imperial city has been stabilized, the little sister has grown up,

There is Hu Xian'er inside, and there is the queen of the ghost party outside,

There are tens of thousands of troops guarding it, and secretly there is a prince ready to take revenge.

Such an imperial city is impregnable at least this winter. ”

Xia Ji strolled along the shore of Huaqing Lake and muttered, "And with Hu Xian'er here, even if I am far away from the Imperial City, I can still know what happened in the Imperial City through that volume of contracts."

So, I still have about two months left.

In March, I need to go south, to weigh the weight of the world, to see if he dares to come,

If you dare not come, I will go to him. ”

Xia Ji's voice was very calm, without much fluctuation,

Anger is always just a rise and fall, a childishness, an impulse to lose reason,

So, he was not angry,

What he wanted was to suppress the land of the Southern Dynasty with one hand, and raise his hand to turn over the sky there.

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Next.

Xia Ji left the Eight Hundred Dead Soldier Token to Xia Xiaosu.

And Hu Xian'er wrote a secret letter and arranged for a little fox to take the Seven Princes to the Northland Demon Clan.

It is said that it is the demon clan of the Northland, but in fact, it is mainly the fox and tiger clan around the eighth peak of Mount Meru.

When passing through Mount Meru, Xia Ji entered the Leiyin Temple,

The reconstruction of Leiyin Temple has a new appearance, such as the re-plated gold body, just completed.

As the new abbot, the monk seems to have opened his heart, and his body, which was originally as thin as a bamboo pole, is much stronger, and there is a lot more edge in his dim eyes.

Xia Ji didn't linger, and after casually answering the two questions of the monk of Freedom and Zen Machine, he quickly selected a few scriptures that he had never read before to recite them carefully along the way.

Then, like a scholar, he carried a bamboo basket on his back and continued to set off with the little fox.

The bamboo basket contained scriptures, prayer beads, green lamps and candles, dry food, carving knives, and agarwood.