Chapter 522: It's almost over
It was late at night.
In the past few days, the people of all sects and factions who came to participate in the martial arts conference have left one after another, and they have returned to various places, and only a few main figures of Wudang, Biluo Palace, and Quanzhen Sect still have some things to deal with, and then the Huashan faction who took over Wanjie Villa from Dongfang Yuxiao.
At this time, most of the seniors were still busy, but Chai Jingnan, who was the most leisurely, was sitting on the highest roof, holding the Panlong Sword in his arms, looking at the bright moon that had begun to gradually decline, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"This is really no matter where you go, Young Master Jing's habits will not change."
Zheng He's voice came from behind him.
Chai Jingnan turned around and glanced at him, chuckled and said,
"You Chincha-sama should also pay attention to your image, why did you run to the roof like me?"
"Of course, like you, I want to be quiet,"
Zheng He smiled slightly, came to sit down beside him,
"But it's a really nice place, and it's a lot better to stay here."
"Why haven't you gone back yet, shouldn't you be very busy as an official?"
Chai Jingnan asked half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Zheng He looked at the brightly lit back window of the main hall and replied,
"In the past two days, Lord Jiang assisted the local officials and disposed of those people under Ye Xian, and the emperor said that only the main culprit should be escorted to the capital, and the rest should be screened, and the priorities should be distinguished, and those who can not be killed should not be killed."
"Oh......"
Chai Jingnan listened and sighed.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Hefang said again,
"I'm going back early tomorrow morning, the Qincha Guards are still waiting outside Xiangyang Mansion, I wish the five heroes and the six martial arts I have already said hello, and I will also say hello to you, so I won't resign again."
"Well, okay, I got it."
At this time, Chai Jingnan became less talkative, and he didn't feel like him at all.
Glancing at him again, Zheng He finally sighed and said the words that were pressed in his heart,
"Are you really not going to see him anymore? I'm talking about the fourth master, of course. β
"He ......"
Chai Jingnan paused slightly,
"Isn't he the emperor, how can he go and see it casually."
"It's true that the emperor is fake, but he is still your fourth uncle,"
A faint sadness flashed across Zheng He's face,
"But it's really not easy to be the emperor, in his words, there are fewer and fewer people who can talk about their hearts, and I'm afraid there will be no one in the future. Young Master Jing, in fact, I really envy you, you can directly show your feelings for him, and the emperor also behaves the same when he mentions you, now that you are not by his side, I can see that he is really lonely. β
"But, isn't there still you by the side of the fourth uncle?"
Chai Jingnan was finally willing to look at him seriously.
Zheng He shook his head with some tears and laughter,
"Then how can it be the same, in the eyes of the fourth master, you are his relative, and I, Ma Sanbao, have always been a slave at all times, I can't forget this because the fourth master has always treated me well, let alone get carried away, not to mention, there are still many things I need to do for him, and it is impossible to stay by his side all the time."
"Yes......"
Chai Jingnan agreed thoughtfully,
"Okay, I got ......"
One day a month later, Chai Jingnan rode a fast horse and finally entered the gate of the capital again.
Thinking about the last time I came here, it was just the end of the "Battle of Jingyan", and everything had not yet returned to the right track, and I was the fourth uncle who hurried to Longjiangyi to meet, but this time I saw Yingtian City, which had returned to the prosperous scene of the past.
"After arriving in the capital, Young Master Jing can first go to Jiming Temple to find Master Daoyan, he and General Gu Cheng have also arrived there, and they basically live in that temple after dealing with the government and politics."
This is before the breakup, after listening to the complaint that he didn't want to go to the palace to find the fourth uncle, Zheng He instructed him.
Jiming Templeββ
For Chai Jingnan, who used to be able to run around in Yingtian City for a long time, he had already imprinted everything here in his mind, so even if he didn't ask, he could find that place smoothly.
Compared with other temples where bells and drums are constantly sounding, this place is still relatively quiet, Chai Jingnan tied the horse to a tree, and was about to walk inside, who knew that before he stepped on the steps, he saw a small novice coming out of it, and when he saw him, he waved his hand,
"May I ask if you are the master of firewood?"
"Firewood, donor......"
Chai Jingnan said in his heart, I won't give you anything, so I slowly swallowed the earth,
"Yes, I'm surnamed Chai."
"That's really good, the master said that if you arrive, I will let you go directly to his meditation room, and ask the donor to come with the little monk."
As he spoke, the little novice led him straight inside.
Chai Jingnan really didn't understand, he obviously had just entered the capital, so how did the old monk know it immediately? It's really not going to work.
In this way, he came to the door of the meditation room, and the little novice replied and retreated.
Seeing the little novice leave in front of him, Chai Jingnan walked in through the open door of the meditation room, and sure enough, when he saw Dao Yan sitting there, looking like a Buddha in a dignified manner, he couldn't help laughing and said,
"Old monk, how did you know I was coming?"
"Guess what,"
Dao Yan also smiled,
"Calculate what you little guy is going to do, and then rush here, it's basically just a few days."
"Oh, I thought you could be a prophet,"
Chai Ping Jingnan sat down next to him very casually and said,
"However, I'm not here to see you, an old monk, I'm here to ......."
"I know, the person you want to see, isn't that?"
Dao Yan gestured to the screen with his hand holding the Buddha beads, Chai Jingnan was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a person turn out from behind the screen, who would it be if it was not the current emperor Zhu Di?
It's just that when I saw the person in front of me who was closest to me, I felt as if I was hit hard by something inexplicable in my heart-
The imaginary fourth uncle has become the emperor at this time, no matter what, he must be in a purple robe and a gold belt, full of luxury, but what catches his eyes is still the simple, plain and luxurious figure.
"That, the emperor's ......"
Suddenly remembering the current identity of the person in front of him, Chai Jingnan almost involuntarily knelt down on his knees and said,
"Jing'er has seen the emperor's ......"
"Alright, alright,"
A few steps to the front, Zhu Di held him and stopped,
"Watching those people kneel and worship all day long, my heart is so annoying, now that I see Jing'er, don't do it anymore."
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Chai Jingnan laughed silently, reached out and pulled a futon from the side and placed it,
"Fourth uncle, sit down."