Chapter 5: The Prince of Dali
Night.
Across the waterfront, in a mountain villa in the suburbs outside the city, the moonlight penetrates through the windows and seeps into the hazy halo.
The water in the house was swirling, and a pool of spring water was dug out, and a sound of breaking water broke the silence, and the water splashed where the long figure of a man appeared.
Shen Yanchu stepped out of the water, the green silk drooped down, and as he walked towards the pebbles by the pool, the true qi around his body was running, and the water droplets rolled down into mist.
He was dressed in a plain robe, and a sneer tugged at his lips.
"I'm underestimating this rat."
The two brothers, Ling Yun and Ling Feng, who were waiting outside, only felt that the cold was getting heavier and heavier.
They never thought that Liu Ruyan knew that the lord was afraid of water, and even the pool he used on weekdays was only five feet deep.
"Lingyun, Lingfeng." Shen Yan first called.
The two of them silently broke out in a cold sweat and walked in hard.
Ling Yun: "My subordinates pay a visit to the Lord." β
Ling Feng: "My subordinates meet the Lord." β
The two saluted, but still did not dare to look up.
I only heard Shen Yanchu say indifferently: "Dali, what news have you received?" β
Ling Yun and Ling Feng glanced at each other and shook their heads.
Shen Yanchu was bland: "The deity learned something from the mouth of the gold master. β
The so-called buyer is the gold owner who asked the Cangying Party to attack the Liu family and seize its Danfang.
I don't know what conditions the other party proposed, but Shen Yanchu happily agreed, and even went out in person.
"Ten years ago, the deposed prince of Dali was sent to Bianjing as a proton." Shen Yanchu said lightly, "Now, the old monarch is seriously ill, and the proton was recalled to his homeland, and he encountered bandits on the way, and the group was killed by the bandits, and no one was spared. β
After hearing this, Ling Feng was shocked: "But the proton is clearly ......"
Ling Yun threw the eye knife, interrupting his words before he could speak.
This kid lacks heart and eyes, and he doesn't know that the lord is the most taboo for others to mention this matter.
"It's been ten years, and those people finally can't hold it back." Shen Yanchu muttered softly.
Ling Yun was silent, and rarely saw the Venerable Lord show a stunned expression.
In the past ten years, they have secretly investigated Shen's mother's affairs, and there have been no clues, which shows that the people behind the scenes are thoughtful, and it is only now that there is a turnaround.
"Subordinates guess, could it be the prime minister?"
Prime Minister Gao, the ruler of the Dali Dynasty. Following the death of Shen's mother, it was also the prime minister who persuaded the monarch to abolish the queen's position and not to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
Shen Yanchu said: "All the clues are broken at the murder guards, if there is really a plan, why do you only attack one woman." β
"It's the incompetence of his subordinates who can't redress the queen!" Ling Yun stood with his head bowed, and he was a little choked up, even though he had always been calm.
Shen's mother had the grace of reinvention for the two brothers, she died unjustly, and her dignity was in a foreign land.
Shen Yanchu glanced at Ling Yun and Ling Feng, his eyes changed slightly, and his face was still indifferent.
He said: "Dali is under martial law, and even the old monarch has concealed the death of the proton, and the political affairs of the court are fully presided over by the prime minister." Right now, the murderer thinks that the troubles have been eliminated, and there will be action soon, and you should keep an eye on the palace. As for the things entrusted by the gold lord, the deity will do it himself. β
Ling Yun hesitated: "It's just ...... The kid of the Liu family is so cunning that his subordinates are afraid that the lord will be difficult to deal with. β
Shen Yanchu sneered: "Xu is going to be a puppet again." β
Ling Yun's hair suddenly rose.
Come to think of it, the lord has taken a fancy to that kid!
After the two of them retreated, Shen Yanchu sat cross-legged and practiced the heart-burning technique.
The night breeze rolled in the curtains, blowing up the floating veils all over the house.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he was wearing a plain robe swaying in the wind, like a fairy in a painting walked out of a Sanskrit scroll.
After a while, he opened his eyes.
Burning the heart, with ruthlessness as the avenue.
Cut off the seven emotions and abandon the six desires. Break off love, and if you have no desire, you will be strong.
He reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, and a glimmer of light bloomed under his fingertips.
This is the grief that he has never let go, and with the pain of losing his mother, it turned into hatred.
Since he practiced the Mind Burning Technique, he had been stranded in the Eighth Realm for a long time, and the only way to break through was to let go of his obsession with revenge.
But he couldn't.
The cold wind rolls up three thousand green silks, leaving only one thought of mourning, which does not fade or disperse.
The next day, at noon.
Liu Ruyan straightened her clothes and entered the palace to face the saint.
The Han Emperor, who had been waiting for a long time, was overjoyed, and when he saw a ride on the red dust coming from afar, he personally greeted him.
Liu Ruyan jumped off the horse, clenched her fists, and saluted: "Minister, meet Your Majesty." β
Emperor Han bowed slightly: "This trip is dangerous, thanks to Aiqing's help." β
"It's a matter of the ministers."
Ye Xun learned the host's tone on the side, and the urn sounded: "Your Majesty, Weichen is a brick, where does it need to be moved." β
Liu Ruyan's face did not change, and said to Emperor Han: "I just don't know, when will the envoys of the Liao State arrive?" β
Emperor Han smiled: "It should be able to catch up with tonight's night banquet." β
After that, he raised his head and walked to the Zichen Palace.
As soon as they entered the temple gate, the idle people on the left and right all retreated.
Liu Ruyan knew the meaning of the sage, so he respectfully took out the wooden box and offered it with both hands.
Seeing the wooden box, Emperor Dahan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Have you seen the contents of the box?" β
Liu Ruyan folded her hands in front of her chest, and replied unhurriedly: "This is a secret between the two countries, and the minister does not dare to cross it, but the things in the box have been stolen by the Cangying faction, and the minister doesn't know, can they have seen it." β
This was said without leakage, and pointed the finger at Cangming.
Emperor Han took the wooden box and took out a piece of cloth from the box, on which were several ancient calligraphy.
This is Qin Wen, also known as "Qin Seal".
I saw dozens of medicinal materials in the book, and some of the handwriting was difficult to read because of the age. At the end of the silk book, it is written - use this pill to refine medicine, and the elixir will be successful.
He put Danfang back in the box and looked at Liu Ruyan.
"Tonight, I invite the envoys, and Liu Aiqing will also go to the banquet."
After hearing this, she crossed her hands and bowed down to sing.
It's night.
When the moon is in the sky, it is advisable to drink and have fun.
The lights in the hall are shining, the singing and dancing are leveling, the envoys and the Han Emperor push the cup to change the lamp, Liu Ruyan supports the Yi with his hands, and his cheeks are flushed, as if he is already drunk.
In private, she was listening to Ye Xun's thoughts:
"The host didn't see the last live broadcast, tonight's replay, you must not miss it again."
Ye Xun drew a silver screen, and the beautiful and classical picture was laid out, which was put in the section where she and Shen Yanchu fought on the water.
The wind is howling and the waves are magnificent.
Countless speakers intertwined and resonated, and then after technical processing, some on-site noise was eliminated, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that only Liu Ruyan and Shen Yanchu were left.
Ye Xun poked a button, and the screen began to be swiped by the barrage:
"What's the matter, there's a tornado on the water?"
"It's very hard to serve the Tao, and this special effect is enough to confuse the real with the fake."
"Did you see the synopsis upstairs, this is a live-action live drama! Real scenes, real people, real plots. β
Liu Ruyan glanced at the introduction column.
ββThe two lives of the Northern Han scout Liu Ruyan, the god blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!
What the hell is this sinister profile?