In front of the small house, Yi Jun watched Feng Cheng and Han Wu enter other illusions, and he sighed slightly.

Unlike Wu Jiro and Green Sleeves' firmness, Yi Jun is actually not particularly determined to stay in this illusion, although he made the same answer two hundred and ninety-eight times in the face of the stone tablet's question, but the reality is not an answer, and he is also a little shaken now.

The reason is somewhat similar to what Han Wu and Feng Cheng said, that is, even if he worked hard to win the silver-armored man who retreated dozens of zhang, he just got eight white shells again, and the silver-armored man who retreated again may be even more powerful, and it will take him longer to defeat him.

Perseverance is a good thing, but if the things we insist on are wrong in itself, then doesn't perseverance become stubbornness?

Yi Jun felt that he was not stupid, and he was not willing to die of stupidity as Wu Jiro said.

He's not Green Sleeves either, and he doesn't have a companion that he always looks at and annoys, so he doesn't have some aspects of his choice to worry about.

However, he still doesn't want to change, or he doesn't want to change so easily, this kind of thinking has nothing to do with what he thought before, but because Yi Jun vaguely felt that he still had something to understand.

Before he figured out this matter, Yi Jun didn't want to make a reckless decision, and he vaguely felt that he was about to think of an answer, and the answer was tormenting him like an itch on his back that couldn't be scratched, tempting him, making him hesitate to make a decision, and not dare to make the decision to leave.

"You have to figure it out, because I think the answer is critical. Yi Jun said loudly, so that Wu Jiro, who had already returned, and Green Sleeves, who had just returned, heard it, and the two of them looked at Yi Jun with some surprise.

"I don't think you should go against your own wishes because of me, Yue Ling'er's matter has passed, and now she has figured it out, even if we didn't absorb the spirituality of the Five Elements Bean at that time, she wouldn't kill us, at most she would torture us, she just wanted to show His Majesty the Emperor the results of the Five Elements Beans that she and her master had researched. ”

Yi Jun saw Wu Jiro and Green Sleeves looking over, and immediately said that he didn't want to delay the future of his classmates because of his own reasons, because this answer seemed to be only related to himself, not to the two classmates.

"I'll think about it again" Gojiro shook his head, and he walked into the small house, where Kimono was lying in the open space in front of the counter.

Greensleeves also went into the little house, and lay down in the corner of the room, where she had been resting all night.

"It's been almost two months, and I think they've already returned, and the Red Sleeves may have already stood outside the Starlight Array. Greensleeves said this like a dream, and then she rolled over to face the corner and closed her eyes slightly.

............

Green sleeves is not wrong in his calculations, Li Qing and others, the Nine Emperors of Dashun, have indeed returned, and he has returned to Kyoto under the escort of Dai Zong and others, and has come to the Piaoxiang River.

The Piaoxiang River at night is very beautiful, the flower boats are scattered on the wide river surface, the candlelight on the painting boat is swaying, and there are colorful lanterns banished in the water all around, fluttering and flickering with the flowing water, coupled with the singing and piano sound from those painting boats, the Piaoxiang River is like a paradise on earth.

There is a slight night breeze blowing on the river, there are cherry blossoms, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, plum blossoms, cherry blossoms on the bank falling into the wind, there is a painting boat with the fat powder accompanied by moist water vapor to the bank, the fragrance of the river is the real river as its name, in this watery night everywhere fragrance.

This fragrance blew on the noses of the young boys and girls who came to play, even if it was Chai Jun, who didn't understand the amorous style, even if it was the red sleeves who only cared about observing Li Qing's face and forgot to enjoy the beautiful scenery, they were all happy, and they stretched their brows one by one, and a smile appeared on their little faces.

Whether it is Li Qing, the prince of the Nine Emperors, whether it is Chai Jun, Red Sleeves, or the Prince of Lanling, they all know that the most famous Fengyue place on the Piaoxiang River is called "Lotus Fang" - that is the place where many Oirans have been produced, and the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting of the Dancing Girl Gate are very good, and it is a place where powerful writers and young talents linger.

Li Qing also boasted of being romantic, Lanling was also full of money, and Ke Youchang was also pretentious and talented, so when they came back from the temple and from Saibei, they naturally wanted to go to the Lotus Workshop to play a trick, not to mention that they had already bathed in the starlight, and they were all spirits of the Three Realms at this time, and they were full of ambition.

A small boat swayed gently in the river, gradually approaching the lotus fang, and the teenagers saw the beautiful shadows inside through the red, green, and blue light yarns, and saw their graceful posture dancing with the song, and they couldn't help but be more excited.

The Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing was also a little excited, and at the same time, he was a little in a trance, he remembered the feeling when he bathed in the starlight on the temple, and remembered the dreamlike experience, as if in those etherealities, he came to this place that he had been here many times.

At this time, what he smelled between his snorts was not the real aroma of fat powder, but the breath in his memory, which was very imaginary with the breath here.

The boat approached the Lotus Workshop, and slowly stopped in front of a painting boat with a blue gauze tent.

There were several young men in silk who were standing at the mooring place of the painting boat, and when they saw Li Qing and the others, a smile suddenly appeared on the faces of those young people, and they bent down one by one and stretched out their hands.

Li Qing smiled and put his hand in the palm of a young man's hand, and as he exerted his strength, he left the boat and boarded the painting boat.

Lan Ling, Ke Youchang and the others in the back were a little stunned, because these young people were all unfamiliar to them, and from the outlines of their eyebrows and eyes, they faintly saw a trace of foreigners.

"Come on, this is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince of the Great Liao Kingdom. Li Qing saw the stunned of Lan Ling and the others, he smiled, and pointed to the young man who had just pulled himself up to the painting boat.

Lan Ling and the others suddenly realized, no wonder they didn't know each other, it turned out to be the proton sent to Dashun by Da Liao.

It's just that why did the Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing and Da Liao's proton befriend?

Although there were doubts and even worries of one kind or another in their hearts, Lan Ling, Ke Youchang and the others did not show it, they naturally smiled, put their hands on each other's outstretched arms, and followed them up to the painting boat.

Ye Luqiang, the eighth prince of the Great Liao, was really a young man who looked to be in his thirties, and like most of the Great Liao, he had a handsome face, a tall figure, and a strong physique, with a face as white as jade, and a generous, approachable aura exuded from his body.

Yelu Qiangzhen smiled, and walked towards a room in the middle of the painting boat with the Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing, Lan Ling, Red Sleeves and others.

When the light veil of the room was lifted, the eyes of Lan Ling, Ke Youchang and others fell into the middle of the huge room, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

At this time, the room was not empty, but a person was sitting.

The man had a fair and bloated face, a fat and tall body, and sat there expressionless, as if he had not seen anyone else. (To be continued.) )