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The palace gate outlines the white jade and red walls, the side masonry is ruddy like a song, and a pair of snow-white wings soar in the sky, and the same wings dance from different directions every other time of incense.

The whole palace, and even the whole palace, looked quite hazy and beautiful like a city in the sky.

Of course, the premise is that the surrounding area is surrounded by clouds.

Outside the library pavilion, Linglong, who was wearing a goose-yellow dress, leaned against the window with one hand on her head, a huge book of data at her feet, and her beautiful eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her.

The initial shock, the dazzling perspective of the wandering perspective, and then the drowsiness in front of the eyes, and the unstoppable napping.

"Goo~"

An inopportune voice sounded, and the delicate girl sighed, turned her head and looked at the books behind her, and the young man frowning and flipping through the books couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness.

This guy, really.

Didn't you say that you were a faint king?

Why did I soak in the library as soon as I came back, and I didn't even come to the reception banquet after the normal big family went home, it was a bit like a faint king.

It's not like the performance of weaving fire at all......

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west and the hanging crystal was emitting an incandescent light, the palace maid outside had already opened neatly and hung the red lantern on the eaves of the white jade wall, Linglong rubbed her shriveled stomach, hesitated for a long time, coughed dryly to attract the attention of the young man opposite, and then pretended not to care:

"The Yueling clan is so majestic."

Casually throwing the books in his hand into a large pile on the side, Lu Ming picked it up again and took out a book from the thick stack and glanced at it, while saying: "The Yueling clan is the last barrier of the Zhaodu, since I came to the Zhaodu from the northern border, they have been guarding the sky of the Zhaodu day and night to protect my safety. ”

"These are also thanks to Scarlet's efforts, if she hadn't been loyal to protect her, the edict would not have been so peaceful."

At the mention of the white-winged woman, her thoughts seemed to be taken a little far, and Linglong subconsciously asked along the topic: "Since Scarlet Heaven is so loyal to you, then why, when you enter the royal capital, you still have to leave her and the high priest behind, and instead take Tiewei Ziyuan with you?" ”

On the one hand, there are cronies who have been around since childhood, and the Yueling clan who swear to die with each other to share honor and disgrace, and on the other hand, the god-blood iron guard who has been excluded from the edict capital and does not have much remaining strength.

It seems that a normal person would know who to get close to, right?

Linglong girl thinks that the young gentleman should not be the kind of person who has a serious brain disease, and he is staying away from his cronies while doing something to enter the library to study when he returns to the palace.

It's a bit confusing.

"Little head, things are complicated by you again."

Putting the books aside, Lu Ming walked over, looked at the soft and delicate girl and chuckled, those wide eyes with a huge explanation written on it, confused.

"The three major forces of the Imperial Capital, among which the Divine Blood Iron Guard is the most loyal and strongest force of the monarchs of the past dynasties, I can't give them up, after all, if you don't care about them, the Iron Guard after this Imperial Capital will really only be an empty shell."

"But that's not a reason for you to alienate Scarlet?" Linglong is still puzzled, being close to a faction that belongs to the king seems to have nothing to do with being estranged from the forces that he has personally supported.

Looking at the girl who was thinking seriously with interest, Lu Ming sat next to her, and couldn't help teasing and said, "There are two reasons, do you want to listen to the truth, or do you want to lie?" ”

The young gentleman was not lightly ill, but it was not much different from his nerves running around in his head.

Linglong snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Then it depends on what you can say?" ”

"After all, I'm not you, how do you know if you're telling the truth or not."

"You lied to me, I don't know."

Xu is state of mind was unsealed in the room full of books in the afternoon, and the boredom and chaos were all swept away from his mind, and Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh comfortably at first.

It wasn't until the girl on the other side frowned and hesitated to give him two blows that she barely controlled her smile and said:

"Actually, it's nothing, one, Scarlet Sky and the High Priest have been looking at each other for a long time, and after so many years, I don't want to be old, and I don't bother to listen to them talk to each other about my official words, asking for a clean ear, then naturally I can't see out of my heart and don't get annoyed."

The simple reason made Linglong stunned and asked, "Then don't you have to see them tomorrow?" ”

Lu Ming laughed again, looked at her with an expression that you are too young, and said: "You don't understand this, one is the high priest, the other is the prime minister, and they are not ordinary parents, after such a night, the self-regulation that should be done has been mediated, and the depression caused by my disappearance for more than half a month has at least dissipated most of it." ”

Linglong understood a little, and looked at him in surprise, as if she had reacquainted this person, "Oh, I understand! You are afraid that they will be held accountable, so you did this. ”

The girl's heart is full of innocence and cuteness, Lu Ming is full of fun about it, and said with a light smile: "The reason why the king is the king is because the king will not be wrong, how can he be held accountable." ”

The king's majesty needs to be maintained by himself.

And as a courtier, if he wants to maintain the majesty of the king, no matter what he does, he will bang his head on the floor and say that it is his own mistake.

No matter how bad it is, if you are stronger, you have to come here to crash into the wall and commit suicide, hoping to cause introspection from above.

In the depths of Lu Ming's memory, this kowtow thing doesn't seem to have been encountered many times, whether it's the high priest or the scarlet sky, they are all taught in order, with their own partiality, but they rarely take the initiative to do something.

Even when he suppressed Tianqimen and the Divine Blood Iron Guard, he was forced to do it by himself under the young and ignorant and unwise king.

"From the time I left the Zhaodu and came to Weaving Fire, I met you, you awakened the power of the Divine Lord, and then in less than one night, the people of Pingjiang Hou received the news and sent people to Weaving Fire, and in less than a morning, the bone food came."

Carefully combing the context of the ignorant girl, Lu Ming continued: "I can draw two possibilities, first, the Marquis of Pingjiang has known since I left the Zhaodu, which means that the three major protective forces of the Zhaodu have ghosts, because other ministers can't directly contact me." ”

"Second, Pingjiang Hou knew about the place of Weaving Fire before, and knew that the power of the god lord would awaken in the weaving fire, so he made a layout in advance, waiting for your awakening, so as to catch you, the god master, go back."

"Which of the two do you think is greater?"

Bone Food can use the power of mind with the help of the forehead weapon, and cooperate with the cavalry under his command to wantonly suppress a weaving fire of hundreds of people, which seems to be more than wrong.

Even for the sake of insurance, he also sent Wu Yuan to enter the weaving fire in advance to observe who the real god master is and awaken the power of the god master.

But if the Marquis of Pingjiang had known that the Weaving Fire would appear as a god lord, then as the first vassal state, it would be impossible not to know the introduction of the power of some of the god lords, and it would be impossible not to ask his subordinates to pay attention, the source of life, the source of strength,...... There are many sayings, but without exception, all the texts show the power of the gods.

This does not seem to be something that can be controlled by a bone diet with the help of external forces.

The girl is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, and quickly sorted out the reason, after all, it is because of this that she can leave the weaving fire with confidence,

"So, the conclusion is that your edict is a ghost, and someone collaborated with the enemy and the princes betrayed the news that you left?"

After a pause, Linglong felt that something was wrong, "Then you can't say that, the Iron Guard was alienated by you, and the Yueling clan followed you to Zhaodu from the border, and the high priest believes in Shinto and is even more eager for the return of the god." ”

"It doesn't make sense."

The girl is confused, her big eyes are full of incomprehension, and the curiosity can outline people and confuse them to death.

The question without an answer also haunted more than her, and Lu Ming also had such confusion.

Those who are far away have no news of themselves, and those who are close have reasons not to betray themselves.

But the fact is that the Marquis of Pingjiang came to the weaving fire, and the time was also very clever at the moment when the king touched the god lord and the god lord awakened his power.

Not much, not too little, even if there is no such thing as a locator, at least it is calculated from the time he leaves the Zhaodu, and the time when he arrives at the weaving fire, it is counted as eight or nine.

Picking up a book casually, Lu Ming cleared his mind and explained to Linglong:

"So I have two solutions."

"One, find a person who is most unlikely to take refuge in, that is, the guards, because they don't know the news of my departure, so naturally they can't leak it."

With his head a little closer, Lu Ming looked at his sister, with a smile on his face, and smiled sinisterly: "Second, it is to make a two-handed plan, no matter who it is, or that sentence, the god is here, as long as you are fully awakened, then I will be absolutely safe." ”

With a slight thudge in his chest, Linglong reached out to cover his face, and then snatched the book in his hand, "So, you have been reading since you came back because you want to find a way to awaken the power of the god lord as soon as possible?" ”

"Yes!"

"But didn't you say that you have read a lot of books on the gods since you entered the imperial capital, can't you still remember them? Why turn the page? ”

“…… I have a bit of a problem with my brain, I have made a mistake in my memory, I used to see things, but I forgot a lot. Knocking on his forehead seriously, Lu Ming took the book and flipped through it at a glance, opened the memory chain of familiar content, swept it away, and threw it directly on the invalid pile, Lu Ming looked at the girl and said:

"Although I am extremely sure that I will remember the most important things in my life, and the god of Sukawa, the god of Suchuan, according to common sense, the introduction and knowledge I have read will also be engraved in my mind, but my memory really needs to revisit some books I have read to find the answer."

"And it's not just about the gods, it's about the king."

"Why did you get to the king again?" Linglong is confused, aren't we still talking about the god just now? Why is it related to the king again?

There is also the previous Yueling Clan, Iron Guard, or something, the reason seems to be only one.

Mixed thoughts poured into his heart, Linglong gasped, and looked at Lu Ming still talking to himself, he had never seen any monarch awaken his innate divine power from the classics, and the royal family did not have such power.

The young king, immersed himself in his own world, told the girl all kinds of conjectures, what is the relationship between the king and the god, why can the king awaken the innate divine power, and does the god mean eternal life...... There was even a curious touch of the girl's little hand to call out the strange vine to come out.

Linglong let go of her thoughts and endured it silently, until she couldn't control it anymore, and a voice came

"Goo~Goo~"

The dry skin of the mouth closed slightly, Lu Ming coughed dryly, looked at the sluggish girl, and was slightly embarrassed, "You are hungry, and you don't say it early." ”

As he spoke, he took a bright red apple from the fruit bowl next to him, and Linglong half-propped his head and shook his head slightly.

Lu Ming got up and was about to call the palace maid outside the door to go to the imperial dining room, but he was pulled by the sister again, and couldn't help but look at her slightly confused.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry!"

"Then let's go eat."

"Eat!"

"Then go ahead." Lu Ming was confused, but he still took her hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food, you can taste all the delicacies in Zhaodu, one dish a day, and you won't bring the same thing." ”

The arm was pulled back again, and Lu Ming looked at the girl, a little dizzy.

Girl, what's wrong?

Hungry, don't you eat?

Why do you have to wronged yourself?

After pondering for a moment, Lu Ming thought of a possibility, his tone eased again, and asked in a low voice, "Homesick?" …… Do you miss your fire-weaving food? ”

This should be the first time that Linglong left the Weaving Fire seventeen years ago and went to the outside world, and it was still so far away.

Since she was a child, she has a father who loves her and loves her, and now in a blink of an eye, it seems that it is more than 108,000 miles away, and it is more than three or five days.

But how do you make the food that weaves the fire?

Although it looks like an ordinary rural town, one side of the water and soil nourishes one side of the people, and it may be that they are separated by a village, and their food is also different.

Not to mention this sparsely populated race.

Lu Ming had a headache, and he didn't know how to say it when he saw that pair of bright eyes with hope and beauty, and the edicts were all cooks who didn't weave fire.

The weaving fire, which has disappeared for 500 years, is only recorded in the classics.

"Weaving fire, Daddy, I have a little idea, but that's not the main thing." Looking at the direction of the weaving fire in the distance, Linglong lowered her head, with a hint of nostalgia, but quickly recovered, looked up at Lu Ming and said with a smile.

"So, let's go to dinner?"

After holding it for a long time, Lu Ming couldn't think of a reason, and continued to propose.

"Yes!"

Before he could ease his tone and want to pull himself out, Linglong's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked at each other again, and said seriously: "However, can you cook for me?" ”

"I'm a king, how could I ......?"

Subconsciously I was about to refute, the girl was abnormally not shy and bowed her head, nor did she pretend to threaten, she just looked at herself with those big eyes, it seemed that there was still a point that she was hungry, and she should cook This is what it means, Lu Ming looked at his heart and twitched.

opened his mouth and stopped talking several times, and finally could only snort helplessly and walked out.

"Number one, don't go out and talk nonsense about how I can cook, you know?"

"Second, I'll cook for you, just once, you know?"

The girl's big eyes finally smiled and bent her eyebrows, and the groaning smile could no longer be hidden, and she stretched out her hand to hug the soft-hearted gentleman, and stretched out her hand to pull and secretly calculate something.

He is right, everything pays attention to the beginning, there is one, there is two, and there is a future......

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