Chapter 52: She's the Only Love of My Life

Ye Zhao rushed all the way back to the capital.

To her surprise, white lanterns hung everywhere on the streets, and the people were dressed in plain clothes.

Even the sedan chair was changed to white.

She thought it was funny: "That old guy of Emperor Yuanwu died?"

Engage in such a big battle, the world is vegetarian, how can it be a crash, right?

"Master, disciple go and investigate." Lu Zhizhou said knowingly, "You wait a minute. ”

Ye Zhao said "um", not in a hurry, and stood in place waiting for him to come back.

The young man casually grabbed a pedestrian and asked, and with his excellent five senses, Ye Zhao heard that the people around the pedestrian also joined the discussion.

"Don't you know? It's the National Teacher who has passed away! ”

"Yes, the news announced by the royal family requires the world to be vegetarian for three days to pay tribute to the heroic soul!"

"I heard that Lord Yezhao entered the secret realm to save a disciple to hunt for treasure, but a hundred years ago, the cultivation of the demon was seriously damaged, and after fighting with the demon beasts in the secret realm for five hundred rounds, he couldn't support it!"

"It's all my narrow-mindedness, I didn't know that Lord Yezhao was so heroic!"

"She has been slandered by us, and she has always repaid her grievances with virtue, she is really a well-deserved hero!"

"Excuse me, didn't you say that you have been fighting with a real dragon for seven hundred and forty-nine days?"

"Go, go, you all heard it wrong, I remember fighting with tens of thousands of evil dragons, and there are no bones left!"

Several people discussed enthusiastically, and Ye Zhao watched them fight with a red face and a thick neck, and there was silence for a while.

These rumors ......

is comparable to the extent to which these people rumored that she had brought disaster to the country and the people.

In fact, the reason why she was the first to rush to the front line to resist demons was not because she had the world in mind.

It's because the demon clan headed by her wants to devour her to increase her cultivation, so she has no choice but to join the battle.

She didn't have a good reputation "during her lifetime", but "after death" she was inexplicably evergreen.

The corners of Ye Zhao's lips twitched, Lu Zhizhou happened to come back, and when he saw her demeanor, he guessed that she should have heard those conversations.

He lowered his eyelids: "Master, these ...... I'm afraid it's all the meaning of Emperor Yuanwu. ”

"I know." Ye Zhao waved his hand, thinking of Ji Jinshu's letter, thinking about it, what else did he not understand?

She was reported by the Great Elder and became a dead person.

"Master, disciple heard...... Today is your burial ......"

Lu Zhizhou couldn't go on.

Ye Zhao was also funny: "Okay, okay, let's go visit together." ”

Emperor Yuanwu is really hypocritical, he frantically spread rumors to ruin her reputation during his lifetime, and after her death, he pretended to reverse her reputation as a charity?

However, she was really curious, if at the funeral, she, a "dead man" with "no bones remaining", suddenly appeared, what would be the expressions of the Great Elder and Emperor Yuanwu?

……

The suona sounded all the way.

Ye Zhao wore a white hat and followed behind Lu Zhizhou.

The guard at the gate was just about to stop Lu Zhizhou, when a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Gate walked out with red eyes and a lost soul.

"Senior Brother Lu!" The disciple's knees weakened, and he stepped forward to hold Lu Zhizhou's hands, "You left with the master, we thought you were ......."

Senior Brother Lu is still alive, does it prove that the head of the family is still alive?

The disciple hurriedly looked at Lu Zhizhou, and the young man's eyebrows were filled with exhaustion and sadness: "It's all Master...... I was able to escape with my life in exchange for my life......"

When the disciple heard the bad news, he fell to the ground and began to cry.

The guard, seeing that they knew each other, hesitated, but did not stop him.

Just seeing Ye Zhao wearing a white hat, the guard drew his knife: "Your Majesty has instructed that no unidentified person can appear at the funeral of Lord Ye Zhao!" ”

"Please take off the hat immediately!" The guard's tone was extremely unkind, "Or please stay outside!" ”

The smile between Ye Zhao's eyebrows became brighter.

Well, very good!

Emperor Yuanwu's hand, who is it to defend against?

The guard's gaze was scorching, and Ye Zhao was about to take off the hat directly, but there was a cold scolding voice from the young man overhead-

"Enough!"

The guard's hand with the knife trembled subconsciously.

"I'm a personal disciple of Shizun, I have to go in." Lu Zhizhou's cold gaze swept over the guard's face.

The guard smiled dryly: "This son, of course you can go in, but this ......"

"She is the only love of my life." The boy interrupted him, "A few years ago, she burned her face in a fire to save me, and she was left with a wound on her face. ”

When the words fell, he slowly held the girl's hand again, and took the person into his arms, his eyes full of affection.

Yazhao staggered, his hands against his chest, forced to cooperate.

"She is still picturesque in my eyes, but she never dared to step out of the door for fear of scaring others, and this time, she was afraid that I would be too sad at the funeral of my master to accompany me out."

"I don't want her to be looked at differently by others, she doesn't want to take off the hat, don't force her anymore, if something happens, I will take all the responsibility!"

The young man's tone was extremely gentle, and Ye Zhao listened to his heartbeat in his arms, and for a moment, he almost believed that this story was true.

The guard and the rest of the world seemed to believe it.

A Beijing official who was watching really couldn't bear it: "Your Majesty is merciful, and you will definitely not pursue Lu Gongzi for this." ”

Several ladies also joined in to help speak.

The guard had tears in his eyes: "Master Lu, go in!" ”

Ye Zhao felt the hand on his waist loosen, and the young man's action changed to shaking hands, leading her forward, step by step, gentle and gentle.

"Ma'am, let's go in." Lu Zhizhou had a smile between his eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, no one will let you forcibly take off the hat." ”

Ye Zhao nodded in agreement, and then as if scared, his hand hung in the air and trembled.

Lu Zhizhou came back to his senses and stretched out his other hand to hold her hand: "Madam, I'm here." ”

A mouthful of a lady's ......

Is it so smooth?

It turns out that she, a disciple, is not exactly an elm head?

"I, I'm not afraid." Ye Zhao lowered his voice, disguised his hoarse voice, and suppressed his choked voice, "Don't blame yourself, your master, she must be glad that you can escape." ”

Lu Zhizhou held her hand and smiled: "Okay, I don't blame myself." ”

Their performance was so brilliant that no one stopped them.

Ye Zhao followed him forward, gradually becoming fewer and fewer people, and walked to the lotus pond in the courtyard.

"You just said that, aren't you afraid that those little girls will be sad?" Ye Zhao smiled, "The teacher was also shocked by you, I didn't expect you to say that." ”

Not to mention that the guard and those onlookers were stunned, she almost didn't react.

Lu Zhizhou's sentence "She is the only love of my life" can be described as true feelings, she is going to be deceived.

"Did you say that to anyone else?" Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, how can you be so skilled?"